"Fuck me" the hot breath in my ear whispered and I turned to stare at the
delicious looking woman next to me with an expression of shocked surprise.

"Fuck me now" she mouthed as she drew me out of the house by the hand into a
dark deserted corner of the garden.

I followed speechless at my sudden good fortune and she pressed herself into
my arms, guiding my hand to feel her hardened bud nestled in wet
anticipation.  A soft tongue kiss against my lips melted me while slender
fingers unzipped my arousal, I groaned and moved with her, a willing victim
of desire.

Pressing her finger to my lips she whispered "Please, just fuck me", the
plea seemed more urgent this time and I grabbed her slender hips, parting
her so that I could bury myself deep in her warmth.  She released a short
cry that turned to a moan of appreciation; then we gyrated against each
other franticly in a standing position.

She trembled as she climaxed and while savoring the exquisite tightness of
her I felt my own peak and drove it deep as I released.  Our gasping sighs
slowing as we clung to each other, then she untangled herself and pulled
down her short sexy white dress, straightening it as best she could.

I wandered back through the crowd of people some time later, finding myself
a glass of champagne just in time for the toast.  "To the bride and groom" I
saluted with the other guests and brought my glass to my lips.  The bride's
eyes caught mine through the crowd, she still looked a little flushed and
she smiled as she curled her hand round the arm of the groom, my brother was
a lucky man indeed.