Wedding Night [F]un

This is a throwaway account because my usual reddit account has a lot of content in it and some pictures – my husband also knows it exists.

We got married at age 30 and were college sweethearts. He was only the second man I had ever slept with. I was pretty much a prude and was very boring sexually – I’d have never considered cheating until it actually happened.

The wedding was perfect and everything went as planned. The wedding location was beautiful and the reception was a great party – it was just a storybook night and everyone had a ton of fun. After the reception, we went back to the place where everyone was staying and within 30 seconds of getting into the room my husband passed out, just blackout drunk.

I was annoyed, but decided to get something to drunk, get undressed, and join him in the bed. The drinks in our room were all warm, so I made my way down the hall to the ice machine. One of the groomsmen was there and we chatted about my situation and kind of had a laugh. His girlfriend had to leave early for work because she’s an ER nurse. I mentioned that getting out of my dress was going to be an issue alone and he offered to help – I believe at this point there were no ulterior motives involved.

It wasn’t long before we were making out though – and we had sex in my wedding dress – and again while taking it off, and again in the lingerie I wore underneath meant for my husband, and a couple more times after that. It was the best sex I’d ever had up to that point.

Afterwards, I got half-dressed, sprinted to my room, and crawled into bed. My husband never knew.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ld0mmn/wedding_night_fun

6 comments

  1. You should’ve gotten into more detail about you having sex with the groomsmen

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