#25, Guy's story: When I was in my teens I went to this wedding for one of my Aunts. Her to-be husband was pretty well off, so the wedding was really nice. They had it in a big hotel and everyone was all dressed up. All of us non-adults hung out together, cousins, siblings, friends... Most of us were too young to be drinking, but we all snuck in a few drinks anyway. We were at the reception and we all danced and played together. We ran around that whole hotel screaming, I'm sure they hated us. We were playing hide and seek and we spread out through a bunch of the rooms around the reception room. Lots were completely dark except for the occasional employee passing through to take a shortcut. I hid in one that had a bunch of tables set up with white tablecloths over them. I hid under a table. I heard someone else come into the room and yell-whisper "Josh where are you?". I knew it was my cousin Courtney. She must have seen me go in the room. She was smoking hot at the time... still is. She ran track so she had an incredibly fit body and also had some huge breasts. Not good for track probably, but I digress. She found where I was and got under the table with me. We started talking and I started teasing her so she was pushing and hitting me. It turned into a bit of a wrestling match under the table... eventually she wound up on top of me (I let her of course). My cock was already hard at this point and I'm sure she could feel it because she was mounted right over it. She had her hands on my chest and then grabbed my hand with one and put it on her breast. She said, "Is that what you want?". I was half-speechless, but managed to stutter back with a "Yeah". She leaned over me and we started making out. I felt this girl up from head to toe, she was beautiful. She was grinding her clit right on my cock. I put my hands under her dress and in her panties. She was soaking wet. I started fingering her pussy and she loved it. She asked me, "Do you want to have sex?". Funny now, we didn't even have dirty language to use then. I said "Yes" and took my pants off while she took off her dress. I fucked her missionary style for probably fifteen minutes until I came inside of her. Looking back now, I'm pretty sure she wasn't on any birth control, but I don't actually know. Nothing ever came of it. I started putting my clothes back on, she grabbed her dress, kissed me, said "Thanks" and went back to the party. I'll never forget that. We still talk today if we see each other, but haven't talked about that since then. I want to do it again. True story.

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