This is another story I wrote about the Eldar and Kristina couple. I will write the story on behalf of both Eldar and Christina.

Eldar

We were invited by my wife to the wedding, or rather, we were invited to Christina and me to boot. Married best friend of his wife Victoria. The wedding day got on my working day, I just had to go to work at night (I work 12 hours). I had to negotiate what would be replaced on this day.

But literally a couple of days before the wedding, the person who was supposed to replace me was taken to the hospital. I had to look for a substitute again. The wedding was supposed to be Saturday, everyone already had their plans, and no one agreed.

I could not go, but I did not want to let Christina go alone. But she said that she would never miss Vicky’s wedding and go to her so that it wouldn’t happen. Word by word, in the end, we had a terrible row. The whole day did not speak. I understood her, but circumstances. I did not want to let my wife go to the wedding. Especially if it were in the city, maybe I would have agreed, but the restaurant was ordered outside the city.

But in the end, a compromise was reached. We will go to the wedding together, then I will leave for work, Christine will stay and my father will come for her. I spoke with my father in advance, he was not against it. So that peace and understanding come back to the family.

The wedding day has come. We got up early, in the morning Christina went to the hairdresser, made her hair. Then she put on her makeup and went to the bride's house. I spent half a day at home and immediately went to the restaurant. I saw her again there already.

The wedding was just great. There were a lot of people, it was a lot of fun, the table was just gorgeous.

I almost did not drink, so a couple of glasses for the young, still to work soon.

Chris was popular, she was often invited to dance. I looked at her and admired how beautiful she was after all. The dress emphasized her excellent figure, by the way, she specially sewed the dress for the wedding. Hair falling on bare shoulders. High-heeled shoes ... She was just spectacular.

It was time to leave, but I did not want to. But there was no where to go. I went to accompany Vick and Emin, heroes of the occasion. Emin assured me that everything will be in perfect order, so that I would not worry that they will bring Christina safely and safely home. I thanked him for his concern and said that my father would call in for my wife. In general, they finally calmed me down and I, with peace of mind, left for work.

Already when I was at work, things did not go as planned. The father called and said:

“Son, my blood pressure jumped.” I probably can not go for Christina. Maybe she will take a taxi?

- Ok, Dad, don't worry. Take care and do not worry. I'll arrange everything.

I didn’t want Chris to take a taxi. He began to ring up friends. One call, second, third. Everything is unfortunate, who was no longer in the city; Saturday, after all, who had already drunk and couldn't get behind the wheel. The next call was successful - Stas gladly agreed to help me. We have been friends with him since childhood. True, now we do not see each other often, he moved to the other end of the city. I explained everything to him. He assured me not to worry that he would fulfill my request. My stone fell from my soul. I called my wife.

Kristina

After Eldar left, I was a little upset. Although she knew that it would be so. But soon the festive mood returned. Feast, dances, all sorts of contests.

Some of the guests slowly left, mostly young people and close relatives of the bride and groom remained. Then Vick and Emin got together. They offered me a ride with them. But I did not want to bother them, their day was long and difficult. Besides, my father-in-law was coming for me soon. They left.

Five minutes later, Eldar called and said that Stas would come instead of his father, and that he would be there in 20 minutes. I was a little surprised, but he explained everything. Stas sometimes happens to visit us and the fact that he will come after me was not surprised at all. She and Eldar were old friends.

After 15-20 minutes, I left the restaurant and waited. Only now I realized how tired I was. My legs were buzzing, after all the whole day on my feet, and even dancing. I waited, time passed, but Stas was not. Already passed and the promised 20 minutes, then 30 minutes. I already regretted not accepting Emin's offer.

Already it was dark, the guests began to disperse. Some offered their services, but I refused. Finally, Stas appeared, apologized for his lateness, referring to the car. He had an old foreign car, in an amicable way, it was time for her to go to the dump, but he constantly repaired her and was not going to get rid of her.

I settled in the front seat and we drove off. A few minutes and I somehow dozed off unnoticed.

When I opened my eyes - I was sitting in the car, she was standing, there was total darkness, silence and not a soul nearby. I was gripped by a terrible fear. Why? I do not know, maybe that was a dream. Or something dreamed of. I could not understand anything. Where am I, what happened and where Stas. I jumped out of the car in horror, looked around ... The car was standing on the side of the road, the hood and trunk was open. Stas stood a little distance away and smoked. How glad I was to see him and the light of a cigarette in the dark. But, nevertheless, the heart continued to frantically beat in the chest. I was so glad to see him, that literally rushed to his neck. I clung to him, he was just stunned.

- What happened?

- I do not know. I was so freaked out!

I was ready to burst into tears, no, not from the fear that gradually left me, but from the joy that I was not alone. He gently put his arm around my shoulders.

- Soon we will go. Take it easy.

Stas sat me in the car, closed the hood, trunk, sat next to me. He began to reassure me again. He took my hand and put it in his, with his other hand began to stroke it. His presence calmed me, and the easy stroking was so nice. His hand began to rise. I closed my eyes, it even began to excite me a little.

I should have stopped him, but I didn’t want it that way, it was so good. His hand touched his shoulder, froze for a moment and moved on. Neck, cheek, hair, cheek again and neck again.

I began to feel heat in my chest. I opened my eyes, he looked at me.

- Stas, do not ...

- Isn't it nice to you?

It was no longer just pleasant; a shudder ran through his skin. I didn’t know what to say to him and closed my eyes again. The head itself fell on his shoulder.

Stas took it as an endorsement and became more active. His hand lay on his chest and squeezed slightly, a chill ran through his body.

He tried to pull the dress off his chest, but he failed. His other hand slipped behind my back and unzipped the zipper. The obstacle disappeared, his hand fell on my bare chest. He gently crushed her ...

Just a moment ago, I could stop it all. But now I could not and did not want to.

He leaned over and kissed my chest. His hand moved down and began to lift the hem of her dress. My hand slid over my hips, I was trembling all over with excitement and desire. He slightly pressed, and his hand was between his legs, I involuntarily spread them apart. His hand touched the panties in the crotch, in his chest sharply cold. The heat went down, I felt like it was wet at the bottom.

He raised himself a little, as far as the situation allowed, and began to turn me around, lifting up the hem of her dress ..

- Not! Only not here! Take me ... somewhere ...

We drove not long. He helped me out of the car. We were on the seashore, water was splashing somewhere nearby.

Stas began to dress me down. It was useless.

- Wait, I myself ...

While I was shooting him over my head, he pulled off my panties. Pulled off his shirt, shorts. He laid me right there on the sand, near the car.

I was amazed by his dick. He was big, fatter than my husband. And despite the abundant lubrication, at first I was ...