Background: I’m a married man in my 30s and we got invited to the wedding of one of my very close friend. He was one of my my groomsmen. This wedding was taking place out of town in like a village like town. Most of us are not from there so we all grabbed rooms at a local hotel for the weekend. Pretty much the entire hotel was the wedding party, about 100 of us.
How I met her: first time I saw her was at the wedding pre party, she looked cute, but nothing too special. I did notice her looking my way once but I don’t think much of it. Plus my wife was in my arms. The next morning I left my wife in bed and got dressed for the groomsmen photoshoot, we all drove down to the location and did a full morning of photoshoots with the bride and groom and the bridesmaids. We got to started talking during breaks, but again nothing special cause the other groomsmen and bridesmaids were also there. But we joked around about how much we can outdrink each other
The came the reception, and now everyone’s drinking and the party is going full blast. My wife is sitting with her friends chatting up and I’m walking around talking to random people. That’s when she walks up to me and right away we both look at each other and shout SHOTS! We started chatting and more drinks and and at one point we end up outside smoking. She was telling me about her boyfriend and how she doesn’t know if he’s the one. I joke around that she should just end it and come live with me. She reminds me that my wife may not like that, but we had a good laugh about it. There was clear chemistry and full on sexual tension building between us as we talked more about our other halves. We were standing out there by ourselves for so long, my friend comes out and says my wife’s been looking for me for the past half hour! So I run back in and jump right back into married life.
How it all happened: Party is over, the nights done, but we’re still going on. The party moved from the wedding hall to the hot parking lot. My wife is tired and goes to bed though. Now there’s like 20 of us in the parking lot and she comes up and pulls me aside. Says she wants to go to her room but it’s dark and needs some company. I could tell she had other things on her mind. I smiled and off we go. Her room was only a few doors down from mine. My heart is racing, what if my wife walks out as I’m escorting this girl to her room. The moment we walked in to her room we pounced on each other. I can still taste her lipgloss. She reminds me that I have a wife and I shouldn’t be doing this, I remind her of her bf and she shouldn’t be doing it either. That seemed to turn her on and she unbuttons my pants and starts to go down. Her lips and tongue caressing my head. I pull her up, she slides off her dress and I throw her on the bed. Her blue thong was already dripping wet. She tasted so beautiful and so tight I could barely fit my finger in her. I slowly massaged her pussy and slid in 2 fingers then 3. She was ready for me as I slid my now throbbing cock into her. We must be fucked forever, her loans getting louder and sweat dripping down both our faces. I knew this was a bad idea considering I have to go back to bed with my sleeping wife, but I didn’t care. Finally I’m ready to cum, she gets on her knees and beg for my hot cum on her face. I’m not one to deny her that request as I unload a gallon of hot gooey cum on her face and hair. She licks my cock dry and continues to suck on it as it starts to go limp. We lay on the bed for 5 mins before shes turns to me and says… I want more married cum in my face. She giggles and goes down to my cock. Starts to suck me off again, I slowly grow larger and larger and I’m back on cloud nine as this dirty bridesmaid is licking every inch of my cock, not forgetting the balls. This time I couldn’t last too long and came in her mouth. Swallowing every last drop.
But alas this night must come to an end. I jump in her shower to wash down my body which smells of sex, put my clothes back on and get back to my room. No one’s the wiser except for this slutty bride’smaid, the bride’s sister.
Sorry, I know it’s long. I got carried away. If this story is popular, I have one more to share. :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ofkd8/my_crazy_fun_night_with_the_brides_sister_long
Yes please – you’re a good writer!
Yes please – you’re a good writer!
>We must be fucked forever, her loans getting louder
I don’t see how her debt is your responsibility. How did she get into debt in the first place?
Please share. Great story!
I think that, for readers of stories like this, there’s an invisible line somewhere where the amount of chemistry and/or sexual tension between people can make infidelity “okay,” or at least “understandable” *as far as the story goes*, even though they’d almost certainly condemn it in real life.
*For me*, this story didn’t really get me to the place where I understood why you fucked *this* girl rather than just waking up your wife. I think that if you spent more time on developing that tension between you and the bridesmaid, or, alternatively painting your wife as a horrible harpy who basically pushed you into the bed of the other woman, you’d come across as a much more sympathetic character (as is . . . *kind of* a little douchey maybe). And, despite it probably *feeling* really long as you wrote it, this story could actually use a little more length in my opinion.
What’s weird is that I really liked your summary sections (background, how I met her, etc.) because they set the scene very efficiently. But ultimately that efficiency may have cost you in the long run by cutting out too many details that put the reader in your head with you do that your decisions seem like the only reasonable choices.
Overall though, I feel like this could be a *really* hot, passionate, whirlwind of a story with just a bit more meat on its bones.
Note: if I didn’t see potential here, in wouldn’t have taken the time to write all of this out.
Married… One thing is cheating when you are in a relationship as a boy/girl-friend, which is still wrong, thinking with the cock is not a wise thing…
But married, that’s another level of irresponsibility and baseness
Needs a description of the characters. Also, could have been a bit more detailed on the flirting part. I like the build up almost as much as the actual deed. =)
Your poor wife. Throw hands in the air!
Savage! I take it this isn’t the first time you cheated on your wife? I’m not judging, just a curious question