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By Dousan (dousan@mailer.canadianwebmaster.com)

A friend of my wife's was getting married for the second time, so she decided to have a small wedding at home, inviting about 60 people. Valerie, another friend of my wife's was there alone. Valerie had had been involved in a few bad relationships and didn't have too much to do with men, that is until she got to drinking, then she turned into a nymphomaniac, not caring who or where, just as long as she got fucked. That always fascinated me.
I was sitting on a chair against the wall, talking to Katie, the new bride. When Valerie flopped down on her knees in front of me and started telling me what a good guy I was. As she spoke, she was running her hands up and down my thigh. If I hadn't stopped her, she probably would have given me a blowjob right there in front of the new bride and everyone else. I finally got her to leave, Katie laughed and said, "I see Valerie's had a few to many again. She's horny and on the prowl."
I laughed and we continued our conversation until someone came along and grabbed Katie for a dance. A little while later, I went to the bathroom.
When I came out, Valerie was standing right outside the door, and when she saw me, she stepped up to me and pushed me back into the room, locking the door behind her. She kissed me hard on the lips as she squeezed my cock, then slid my zipper down and fished out my soft penis. As she stroked it, it hardened (I couldn't help it).
I was thinking that I should get out of there, but her cool hand on my now swollen cock and developing lust made me stay. Valerie's a good looking woman if you can get past the 60 or so boyfriend/lovers that she's had.
When my dick was rock hard, she let go of it just long enough to reach under her skirt and slip off her soaked panties, dropping them to the floor, and kicking them off. She grabbed my cock again as she turned and bent over the vanity, pulling me up behind her. I stepped forward and she guided me onto her hot, wet cunt. I pumped into her from behind as she rubbed her clit and I squeezed her tits.
She came almost immediately then continued to rub herself and rotate her hips as I thrust into her.Just as I was starting the short strokes, she moaned and shuddered as another orgasm came over her. I drove my cock deep, held still, and blew my load into her in big gushes, one after another.
As soon as I'd cum, she pulled away, kissed me, pulled her panties back on, and slipped out of the bathroom. I turned and locked the door and stood there for a couple of minutes collecting my thoughts before washing my crotch so that my wife wouldn't smell Valerie's cum on me. Peeking out the door to make sure that no one saw what had happened, I joined the party.
For the rest of the night I watched the bathroom door out of the corner of my eye, and saw Valerie repeat her move on 3 other guys. I saw her a couple of months later and when we talked about the wedding I could tell that she didn't remember our quick fuck in the bathroom, which suits me just fine.