Veronica's Delight

Veronica had enjoyed her rehearsal and the rehearsal dinner. Maybe a little too much. A glass of wine had turned into a couple of glasses of wine, and now Veronica was feeling it. She didn't drink that often, but it felt like the eve of her wedding was a night she could let loose and celebrate a little but. Mike had offered to take her home, but Veronica declined, it was bad luck to see a bride the night before her wedding! Thankfully, Mike's best man Travis was still at the restaurant, and offered to give Veronica a ride.

"I can get her home, Mike. I'll make sure she is safe and sound and tucked into bed for tomorrow," Travis said.

"That works for me," Mike replied. "Have a safe drive home!"

Travis opened the door for Veronica, and she slowly got into the car. "See, I'm not that drunk," Veronica said as she slid into her seat. Travis tried to ignore how far up her thigh Veronica's dress had slid, but it was hard. Her pale bare thighs were a stark contrast to the black leather of his car seat.

Travis slid into the driver's seat and put the car in gear, pulling away from the restaurant. He was trying to concentrate on the road and not stare at Veronica's legs, and not to wonder if she had any panties on. She was marrying his best friend! He couldn't think that kind of thing about her. Then Veronica spoke.

"You know, I am just so worried about tomorrow, I want to make sure everything will fit and be perfect tomorrow. Will you stay while I just double check my dress one more time, just to make sure it fits," Veronica asked. She looked at Travis with eyes only a woman can make, and Travis nodded.

"Of course I can," he said as they pulled into the driveway. "Let's go in and check now. Then I can make sure you have everything you need to sleep and head home myself," Travis said. He got out of the car and went around to open the door. He helped Veronica out of the car and she stumbled against him, her heavy breasts brushing against his arm. He felt a jolt run through him as she touched him.

But as quick as it happened she was standing apart from him and leading him to the door. She opened it and turned around, crooking a finger and beckoning him to come in. "Come in, I need your help," Veronica said again. "I want to make sure everything is perfect and that Mike will think I look beautiful tomorrow." Travis followed Veronica in the house and shut the door behind.

"Sit on the couch, I'll be right back," Veronica said to him. "Make yourself at home" Travis sat down and leaned back as he got comfortable on her big couch. It didn't take long for Veronica to come back out into the living room in her wedding dress. The white gown looked beautiful on her as she twirled for Travis. He whistled at her as she twirled, the low cut dress displaying some tastefully sexy cleavage.

"I think Mike will be very happy," Travis said to Veronica with a smile. Veronica smiled back and leaned down to give Travis a peck on the cheek.

"Wait here, one more thing," Veronica said as she ran into the bedroom and slammed the door shut. Travis leaned back and sighed. What more could Veronica want? He had gotten her home and seen her in her dress. He looked up as he heard the door open and his jaw dropped. Veronica stood in the doorway, in white stockings and garter, a lacy white thong, and a matching lacy white bra. She twirled around again.

"What do you think," Veronica asked shyly, blushing as she looked at Travis. He stared at her, her full breasts were straining behind a bra that held them, and her ass looked amazing with the white lace thong disappearing between her cheeks.

"I uhh, I think uhh," Travis stammered, unsure of what to say. "I think Mike will absolutely love it" he finally managed to get out.

Veronica strode over to stand in front of him. "What about the material, will he like how it feels?" She reached down and took his hands in hers, slowly running them up her stockinged legs to her her hips, letting his hands feel the lace of her thong. Then farther up, until Travis was holding Veronica's full breasts, a thin layer of lace was the only thing separating his hands from her skin.

"He's going to love this lingerie," Travis murmured and his hands squeezed Veronica's breasts. Veronica slowly spun around until her back was to Travis. A hand went up and pulled her hair up onto her shoulder.

"What about the clasp? Is it too hard to undo," Veronica asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Travis slid his hands up her back to her bra. He slowly unclasped it and slid the straps off of her shoulders, dropping the bra to the floor. He pulled her into his lap, and reached around her to grab play with her nipples as she say on his lap.

"A perfect clasp, easy access," he whispered into her ear. She turned her head to the side and kissed him, her tongue dancing in his mouth, while she slowly grinded her ass against his crotch. Travis was hard, straining against his pants, and Veronica could feel his hardness through the thin layer of her panties. One of Travis' hands slowly slid down Veronica's stomach and disappeared under her thong, tracing the outline of her lips.

A moan escaped Veronica's lips as Travis slowly parted her. She spread her legs, giving him easier access to her wetness. Travis slipped one, and then two fingers inside Veronica, and her moans grew louder. She was grinding on his cock, more and more incessantly.

Travis lifted Veronica off of him so that she could sit on the couch. He slid her panties off which she had put on over the garter, and dropped them on the floor. Spreading her legs, he leaned in gently kissed around her entrance, before licking her, bringing a sharp intake of breath from her.

"Please," Veronica moaned, "I need it." Travis began to lick, tasting her, savoring her. Her moans filled the room as her fingers ran through his hair, pulling him into her. Travis' tongue was working magic, and it didn't take long for Veronica to be at the brink of an orgasm.

"Right there, right there, fuck Travis, please, keep going," Veronica yelled as Travis brought her to orgasm. Her hands tightened in his hair as her body shook, and her breath caught as she came hard.

Travis slowly kissed his way up her stomach as Veronica came down from her orgasm. He paused at her chest, kissing her nipples, which caused another shiver to run through Veronica. She pulled his head up to her and kissed him deeply. "That was amazing," she whispered as they kissed deeply.

As they kissed Veronica sat up, and pushed Travis back against the couch. She lifted his shirt off, tossing it to the side. She ran her hands across Travis' chest and leaned in for another kiss. She slid off the couch, between his legs, and unbuckled his belt. This was thrown into the pile with the shirt. Veronica slowly unbuttoned his pants and slid the zipper down. She slid his pants off to add to the pile as well.

Veronica ran a hand up and down Travi's shaft, still straining beneath his underwear. She looked up at Travis, asking, "Is this for me?"

Travis responded, "It's all for you." Veronica slid his underwear down, and his impressive shaft popped up into her face. "Suck it," he commanded.

Veronica looked up at him while she slowly stroked his thick cock. "Yes Travis, whatever you want," she said. She slowly ran her tongue up and down his shaft. She took his head into her mouth as she began to stroke, slowly bobbing up and down on Travis's dick.

"Suck that cock, it's your last taste of freedom," Travis said as Veronica tried to take his whole length into her mouth. Travis reach down and tapped her on the shoulder. "Enough sucking," he commanded.

Veronica got up and straddled Travis, sliding her wet pussy up and down his shaft. "Say what you want Veronica," Travis ordered.

"Please," was her response.

"I need to hear you beg for it," Travis commanded.

Veronica looked into Travis' eyes. "I need you inside of me, please fuck me," she begged. Travis nodded and lifted her hips up, positioning himself at her entrance. With a sure thrust, he was deep inside her. Veronica gasped as she felt Travis filling her. "Fuck me," she moaned to him.

Travis began to stroke in and out of her, pawing at her breasts while he used her. "Just one last night of being a little slut before you're married huh," he asked her as he fucked her. Her hips were meeting his thrusts, both of them searching for release.

"Fuck, you feel so good in me," Veronica whispered to Travis. He kissed her and grabbed her ass with both hands, bouncing her harder and deeper on his cock.

"You're going to make me cum. Tell me where you want it," Travis growled.

'Cum in me Travis, fill me up," Veronica cried as she neared her own orgasm.

Travis grunted and Veronica felt him flood her soon to be married pussy with his cum. The feeling pushed her over the edge and they orgasmed together, and she fell forward against his chest, spent and in bliss.

All thoughts of her wedding and her future husband were tomorrow's problem. She was going to enjoy the rest of the night.