[M]y [F]riend took my girlfriend to a wedding. Things went further than I imagined. [Voyeurism]

My buddy Paul and I have been friends for years. He’s a really nice guy, but not much of a ladies man. In our group of friends he’s the guy that always gets friend-zoned. He’s had one long term girlfriend a few years ago, but after she dumped him for a guy at his job and broke his heart, he didn’t really date much.

While hanging out with our friends in a bar one night over the summer, it came up that Paul wasn’t going to the wedding of a friend from his job because he knew that his ex would be there with her now fiance and he couldn’t face her knowing he was still single and alone. We tried to convince him it doesn’t matter and that he should go, but he didn’t want to show up alone when everyone else was bringing a date. I had a simple solution to that and offered up my girlfriend to be his date at the wedding. Before he could dismiss it, I called her over and asked her if she’d mind playing his girlfriend for a night to try to make his ex jealous. She was up for it and said she’d love to be his date for the wedding. We decided that she would be flirty and all over Paul at the wedding so that his ex would be jealous or at least know that Paul was over her.

My girlfriend took her role seriously and decided that she needed a new dress for the wedding. Paul volunteered to buy her a dress as a thank you for going with him. My girlfriend doesn’t drive so the next day Paul came by our apartment and picked her up to take her dress shopping. They came back a few hours later with her new dress. She tried it on and modeled it for us and she looked amazing. It was tight, sexy and low cut and showed great cleavage that was sure to get lots of attention at the wedding. I could see that Paul was really checking her out and liking what he was seeing. After she changed out of the dress the three of us had dinner and hung out while drinking and talking strategy for the wedding. I remarked that if they were going to make his ex jealous the two of them were going to have to kiss a lot at the wedding and make sure she saw them. I then suggested that they kiss now to let me judge if they looked natural. They both got shy about kissing each other but after a minute or two agreed. They proceeded to give each other the most awkward kiss I’ve ever seen. I laughed and told them as soon as his ex sees them kiss she’s going to know they aren’t together. They argued it was only because that was the first time they ever kissed. They kissed again, and it wasn’t as awkward, but still didn’t look comfortable. I told them I was leaving the room for the next 15 minutes and they had to make out for that time, and when I came back in I was going to judge whether or not they could pull off acting as a couple.

I left them alone in the room and came back later. The were on the couch together and as soon as I came into the room I could sense and see the difference between them. They were surprised 15 minutes had passed. They were both flush and breathing harder and I knew they had been doing some serious kissing. I told them to show me, and they started kissing, which quickly turned passionate. I could tell they were both turned on, as was I, and I let them know they were ready for the wedding. Everyone was turned on by what had happened. That night after Paul left, my girlfriend jumped me and we fucked like crazy the rest of the night.

The night of the wedding my girlfriend took her time getting ready, putting on a lacy bra and panties that she had bought to match the dress, and doing her makeup and hair. I was wondering if she was going to show up the bride with how amazing and sexy she looked in her skin tight dress.

Paul came by and picked her up looking sharp in his suit, and they left for the wedding. I texted my girlfriend once or twice during the night to see how it was going. She told me that they were being That Couple and were over the top all over each other at the wedding and grinding on each other on the dance floor. His ex definitely noticed and his work friends kept congratulating him on how hot his girlfriend was. Paul was happy and they were having a blast.

Later that night after the wedding ended, my girlfriend called me to let me know a bunch of people at the wedding were going to continue the party at a pub and since she was his girlfriend for the night she agreed to go. She said she would probably be home late and I didn’t need to wait up if I didn’t want to. She sounded happy and a little drunk so I told her to have fun and if she got too horny, she could wake me when she got home. She teased that she already had a man for the night. We said our goodnights. I later texted her I was going to sleep and turned out the light. We live on the 2nd floor of a house, so I left the downstairs light on and a lamp in the living room so she could see when she got home. I fell asleep for a while and when I woke up she still wasn’t in bed. I got up and looked around the apartment to see if she was home and she hadn’t been. I took a look out the window and saw Paul’s car parked in the foot of our driveway but couldn’t tell if anyone was in the car or not due to the darkness. I looked a little longer, and couldn’t tell for sure, but to me the windows looked like they might have be foggy. I watched for a while trying to see if they were in the car and doing anything in there. I eventually gave up after not being able to tell and got back in bed. While lying there thinking about what they might be doing if they were still in the car and knowing how hot they got when they had made out on the couch, I found myself getting turned on. I started picturing them fooling around in the car and immediately got hard. I also found myself starting to get a little jealous. I thought about texting her to find out where she was when I heard a noise outside.

I peeked out the window to see them getting out of the car. He had come around to her side and was helping her out. She was wearing his suit jacket and clutching it closed and I could tell she was pretty drunk. The thing that really caught my eye was that she was carrying her shoes, AND HER DRESS. They were heading towards the house as I frantically thought about what I should do. Should I greet her at the top of the stairs? Should I pretend to be asleep? If she was carrying her dress then one of two things happened. Either she spilled something or ripped it to the point she couldn’t wear it anymore, or she had taken it off while they were in car. Either way, them being in the car together that long, and her without her dress on, meant they were probably messing around in there. I knew I was feeling a bit jealous and was turned on, but was I angry? We had talked about them making out at the wedding, but never discussed them getting physical beyond the wedding. As I heard her unlocking the door I decided to get back in bed, pretend I was asleep and see what happened when she came to bed. I wondered if she would wake me for sex. I heard them both come into the house while trying, poorly, to be quiet. It sounded like he was helping her up the stairs and there was giggling. Everything got quiet, and a little while later the bedroom door opened. Through my partially opened eyes I saw my girlfriend, now only in her bra and panties, tiptoeing into the room and coming towards me. I didn’t hear Paul leave but didn’t see him and figured that she might be getting into bed. She came over to the bed next to me and quietly opened one of the drawers of my night table then she tiptoed back out of the room.

I checked the drawer she had opened and saw that the box of condoms we keep in there were gone. I sat up and listened and heard another door close, so I got out of bed and quietly went to the bedroom door and opened it a little. The bathroom door was closed and I could hear them in there and hear the sounds of them fooling around including what sounded like his belt hitting the tile floor. I closed the door and pressed my ear against the common wall between the bathroom and bedroom and listened to their moans and whispers while touching my now rock hard cock. A little while later I heard the bathroom door open and heard them enter the hall. I froze in fear that the bedroom door would open, but it sounded like they had moved away from the bedroom towards the living room. After a minute or two of listening, I took a chance and opened the bedroom door a little. The bathroom door was now open and I could hear soft noises coming from the living room.

I opened the door more and with the light coming from the living room could see the mess they left in the bathroom. Paul’s clothes and shoes were in a heap on the floor along with my girlfriend’s bra and panties. The open box of condoms was on the sink. I could hear them on the couch and decided to try my luck and get closer. I softly crept towards the living room hugging the wall and taking my time to make sure I wasn’t making any noise. As I got closer to the living room entrance I noticed an interesting phenomena. Because the only light was in the living room, I couldn’t see myself in the dark through the mirror on the living room wall. Without having to go all the way to the living room entrance, I could move away from the wall and use the mirror to see around the room.

It only took a couple of steps to see the reflection of the couch and my girlfriend and friend getting busy on it. They were both naked. Paul was lying on the couch with my girlfriend kneeling between his legs sucking his cock. I couldn’t see his face at that angle but his low moans told me he was enjoying her tongue running up and down his shaft. My girlfriend really has a talent when it come to giving blowjobs and now she was sharing it with my friend. I felt mixed emotions of arousal, jealousy and slight anger over watching my girlfriend sucking off my friend. As I stroked my diamond hard cock through my boxers I realized that I was too turned on to be angry that she’s doing this without talking to me about it first. His moans started getting louder and I guess realizing she was going to make him cum, she slowed down and started gently stroking him. She whispered for him to hand her a condom and ripped open the wrapper with her teeth while still stroking his cock. She rolled the condom onto his hard dick and while still holding his shaft climbed onto his lap and lowered herself onto him inserting him into her with a soft sigh.

She started riding his cock as she’s done many times with me. It was odd seeing it from the 3rd person. The sight of her from this angle as she slid up and down on his cock while his hands alternately played with her tits and gripped her hips as he thrust up into her was intoxicating. He was moaning and gasping with every thrust. I knew she was the first girl Paul fucked in well over a year and he was obviously enjoying her. She leaned forward still riding him and I could hear them kissing. I had never really thought about my girlfriend fucking anyone else but watching it happen right in front of me was incredibly arousing. He soon took her off his lap and they flipped positions so she was lying on the couch with her knees pushed up to her breasts and him fucking her hard. I couldn’t see her face but could hear her trying to unsuccessfully stifle her steady moans. I wanted to take my cock out and jack it, but I knew there was no way I could without getting caught. He started grunting and I knew he wasn’t far away from shooting his load. Between my need to cum and him seeming like he was getting close to cumming, I decided to slip back into the bedroom before I got caught and take care of my now throbbing cock. I quietly went back into the bedroom and closed the door, my dick now in my hand. I got back in bed and stroked my cock replaying what I witnessed. It took only a few minutes before I was spraying cum to mental images of my girlfriend fucking Paul. I cleaned myself up and thought about how I felt about it. It was a crazy turn on to watch it, and I had kind of thought that giving them permission to make out could lead to something more happening, but seeing him fucking her so hard did make me a bit jealous, and they were doing it without knowing whether I would be ok with it. As my dick started to get hard again, I realized that what I really wanted was to go back out and watch them if they were still fucking. That’s when I realized I wasn’t angry that it happened.

I didn’t go back out of the room for fear of getting caught, but I stayed awake and my girlfriend came to bed about an hour later. I pretended to be asleep. The next morning I awoke to her rubbing my cock and kissing my neck. She told me she had a really fun night and wanted to tell me all about it as she reached into my boxers and started stroking my cock. I told her I had woken up while they were fucking and knew what was going on. She then told me everything that happened the night before. She told me about how hard Paul’s dick was at the wedding and the bar whenever they were kissing and how it pushed up against her when she sat on his lap. She told me how at the bar they started teasing each other by purposely rubbing body parts up against each other and grazing each other with their hands until Paul started begging her to stop because he was getting blue balls. And how between the alcohol and how horny she was, she quietly decided that since it was their special night and he hadn’t been with anyone in a long time, she would give him some relief. She told me she thought about texting me to seek permission but knew I went to bed and didn’t want to freak me out if I woke up later and saw the text. She said that others in the bar noticed their antics and teased how Paul is getting laid tonight.

Paul took her home thinking the night was over until they started fooling around in the car, and she told him she wanted him to cum. She took off her dress and straddled him to rub against him. They kissed, groped and grinded for a while and more clothes came off. There was stroking and fingering. They agreed that they probably shouldn’t fuck. She sucked his cock a little and was going to have him cum in her mouth, but he didn’t want it to end yet. They fooled around more. She told me he was soon lying on top of her and rubbing his dick on her pussy, using her juices for lube. She felt the head of his cock slipping between her lips a few times before he’d back it out again. They kept telling each other they had to be careful not to let that happen, but didn’t stop. She knew it was heading into them fucking and she wanted to. That was when she suggested they go upstairs. He worried if I would be upset with what they were doing but she assured him I’d likely not be upset. They originally planned on having a quickie in the bathroom, but once they started fooling around again in the bathroom, they decided to just go for it on the couch. They fucked twice, a 2nd time after I had got back in bed.

By the time she finished filling me in on everything we were fucking hard and she was finishing the story between sighs and moans. It was only after we both came that I thought to inquire if she had showered before coming to bed, which she didn’t.

The most awkward part of the whole thing was that naturally our friends who were at the bar the night we made the plan for my girlfriend to be Paul’s wedding date, wanted to know how it turned out. We generally told them it was a successful night, but my girlfriend told her best friend everything that happened, and it ended up getting around to everyone else, which was a little embarrassing. Paul’s birthday is coming up. My girlfriend has already floated the idea to me of her taking him out for a date on his birthday.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7gqg2o/my_friend_took_my_girlfriend_to_a_wedding_things