A, a colleague of mine, had hooked up after or work golf day. We were able to maintain the facade that we were just close work friends and none were the wiser of our hook up other than the host. You can read about it in my previous story.

A colleague of ours was getting married and invited a few people from work to his wedding. No plus 1s. A and I were both invited. It was at a lovely country club on a nice warm day.

Everyone was dressed well. The women were in colorful dresses, some short, some thin revealing hints of nipple or the trace of a thong panty line. A's light green dress was thin, short and flowing. It was short in the front and slightly longer at the back giving it a nice flow. The material was thin and perfect for a warm day. Thin enough for me to tell she wasn't wearing panties. Up top her cleavage was supported together by the tailoring of the dress with thin spaghetti straps not allowing any room for a bra either.

I was wearing a light grey suit, white shirt, navy tie. I prefer to go commando so I was freeballing this day. My trousers displayed my bulge nicely.

At the reception during the cocktails A and I were eye fucking each other, hard. Socialising with other guests we would discreetly touch each other. Me, placing my hand at the small of her back just above her ass. Her, stand close to me to brush her breasts against my arm. My tie was a little loose and A offered to tighten it for me. She got up close to me, putting her croth against my thigh with one of her thighs now against my growing erection. As she was adjusting my tie she looked up at me with that knowing looking. I had to go sit down as I was now fully hard and leaking pre cum, visible through my light grey trousers.

A saw this and said, "no underwear to help hide that?" While looking down at my hard on and wet spot. "Don't worry, we're matching." As if I didn't already know.

We were at the same table but not beside each other. Dinner was great, speeches were funny. And glances and tension between A and I were high, even across from the table.

The dancing started and we were dancing and socialising with friends and other guests. It was a good time. A few of us worked up a sweat and decided to get some fresh air. A joined us.

As the others returned back inside we realised how quiet it was out here on the country club. I brought a joint with me and pointed to a bench further out of the light from the patio and downwind to not draw unwanted attention. A and I smoked a bit while joking about something. Then we just started making out and feeling each other up. God, I loved it. She sat on my lap, straddling me. The front of her dress riding up. I could see how wet she was and the marks on my grey trousers. The back of her dress offering modesty in the back as it was slightly longer than the front. She pulled down my zip and unbuttoned my trousers. Leaving my belt on, she folded both sides of my trousers to the side and aimed my dripping, wet hard cock into her slopping slit. It was warm outside that night but it was even warmer inside.

We were lost in each other for those moments. After a bit of alcohol and weed we were in our zone. She rode me quickly and discreetly, her mouth on mine the entire time. If someone ventured beyond the patio there would be no mistaking what was happening. We didn't care. We were caught up.

A rode me and I was about to cum. I warned her and she kept riding and kissing me. I came, and came hard.

A stood up to adjust herself while I adjusted myself. My cum leaking out of her pussy onto the ground. She scooped up a bit with her finger and put it in her mouth. Something no other woman has done in front of me before.

"You horny slut", I said. She deviously smiled.

"I need more of that later, plus, I've not cum yet. You owe me", said A.

I said "don't worry, there's plenty where that came from."

We laughed and hurried back in to not raise any suspicions. We continued the night with our friends all having fun. A telling me every once in a while that she'd need to go to the toilet to wipe up my cum was also very hot.

Later than night I returned the favour to A, which is a story for later.

Weddings are great.