My younger brother got married a few months ago.

I was his best man, so his bride (my future sister-in-law) had given me very specific instructions on the color and style of the tuxedo she wanted me to wear. She coordinated everything with my wife, who sent me in the right direction whenever they needed me to do something.

First, we drove to the mall so I could get fitted for the tux. My wife pointed out the rental spot and then went off to do some shopping of her own. I hate shopping, so I secretly hoped we would both be done as quickly as possible.

When I walked into the rental shop, a woman of around thirty smiled and greeted me right away. She was wearing a tight summer dress and librarian glasses that framed her blue eyes, her dark hair pulled back into a tight bun. She was fun to look at, and I couldn’t help but wonder how hot she would be with her long hair down and those glasses off. I snapped out of my fantasy when she asked what my inseam was. I had no idea, since I’m more of a jeans-and-T-shirt guy. She smiled and told me to follow her to the back of the shop where she could measure me.

We walked into a room that was so small I could reach the walls with my arms extended. There were mirrors on three walls, and she closed the door on the fourth. She instructed me to step onto the carpeted platform and relax. When she placed her hands on my hips and turned me towards her, I instantly felt my dick twitch as thoughts of her going down on me flashed through my mind. She kneeled with her measuring tape and my blowjob fantasy kicked into high gear. I could see right down her shirt, and her cleavage was practically spilling out. Her tits were so big that I wondered how I hadn’t noticed them till now.

She measured the inside of my leg — which I now know is my inseam — and brushed her hand against my ball sac. I started to get excited and felt the blood rush to my cock. When she looked up at me, I knew I was busted. I tried to think of something to say to break the tension, but she beat me to it. “This would be a lot easier if you removed your pants.” I’ll never forget those words… those wonderful words that gave me the story of a lifetime.

I knew she’d caught me staring down her blouse, so I didn’t care when I pulled my jeans down and she saw that I had a chubby. But she kept it all business. I closed my eyes, let out a deep breath, and tried to keep things cool as she took my measurements. A moment later, I felt her fingers slide into my briefs. Her hand was soft and warm, and I was in shock that this was happening. She gently rubbed my dick, pulled it out, and put her big pink lips around my shaft. I took her glasses off and tossed them gently to the floor. I reached down to feel her tits, and her nipples were so hard they were poking through her blouse. With her free hand, she undid the buttons, unclasped her bra, and her boobs bounced to freedom.

She slid her hand up and down my shaft with a twisting motion as she flicked her tongue on the head of my dick. I was already close to the edge and wanted to come right then. She slid her panties off from under her dress and hiked her skirt up her curvy hips. She was completely shaved, and I could smell her excitement. The room was so small that she bumped into me as she stood. She put her arms around my neck, wrapped a leg around my waist, and slid my rod against her clit a few times. She quietly moaned with pleasure and I loved that she took total control. I felt her hot tightness around me as my dick slid into her dripping wet pussy.

“She slid her hand up and down my shaft as she flicked her tongue on the head of my dick.”

I grabbed her other leg and lifted her up so she could wrap them both around my back. I cupped my hands on her ass and pushed her up and down on my cock, going so deep I’m betting she felt it in her throat. I watched everything in the tri-mirrors of the room and it was hotter than anything I’d ever seen. She squeezed her thighs tightly around me and drove her pussy into my groin as she humped wildly. Her warm breath in my ear, her legs around my ass, and her scorching hot cunt sent me into another world. I put one of her nipples in my mouth and bit down gently as I fucked her as fast as I could. Her leg-lock grip tightened around me as she dipped her ass lower to get me deeper inside of her.

Suddenly she buried her face into my neck to muffle her screams, and I felt her pussy contract and pulsate against my dick. She shook, shuddered, and came hard. The intensity of her orgasm was more than I could handle, and I blew my load inside her. I felt my knees weaken so I leaned against one of the walls to keep my footing. We stayed like that for a moment — me leaning against the wall and holding her up as jizz slowly dripped out onto the carpeted pedestal.

We got dressed and left the closet as if nothing had happened. But I was at a loss for words anyway.

“Your tuxedo will be ready in ten days,” she said. “I’m looking forward to seeing you when you pick it up. It may be a good idea to bring your wife, so she can watch you try it on.”

I instantly knew what she meant. The thought of having this big-titted beauty with my wife at the same time almost made me come again. Would my wife be game? I had ten days to find out.

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