The Wedding [Part 3] [MF] [Creampie] [Cheating]

“Oh, sorry!” I had walked into the wrong room to find Tina, in her dress and waiting for the wedding to start, alone.

I was about to close the door when she called out. “No, come back! You’re Sam, right?”

“That’s me,” I said sheepishly. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

“You’re not interrupting. I just wanted some alone time away from my family,” she assured me. She walked towards me and twirled her dress. “So, what do you think?”

“Gorgeous,” I said reflexively. I meant it. The middle of three sisters, she was in her mid twenties. The white wedding dress perfectly complimented her beautiful bronze skin.

She smiled, but something was clearly on her mind. “I wish my fiancé felt that way.”

“I’m sure he does,” I encouraged. William, her fiancé, was a sleazebag but he wasn’t an idiot.

“Do you think that’s why he got a blowjob from a stripper at his bachelor party?” she asked, sarcastically.

“Oh,” I said, startled. “Um…” I was wrong – maybe William was an idiot.

She walked over. “Don’t worry about that. You don’t have to explain anything. You weren’t even there.”

That’s true. I wasn’t.

“In fact, I was talking to my sister,” she continued. She was very close to me now. “She said you two had some fun.”

“Your sister?” I was confused.

“Don’t try to deny it. Ana told me everything.”

Oh. Her younger sister, the college student who I had slept with on Thursday night. I had also had sex with her married older sister, Maria, the next morning, and left her in her hotel room with a pussy full of my cum. It was probably best Tina didn’t know about that.

She continued, playing with my tie and the lapel of my suit. “She said you were very talented. Maybe… we could have some fun, too?”

“Now?” I was taken aback. “Are you trying to get back at William?”

She looked at me skeptically. “Do you care?”

I smiled. She was right – I didn’t. I reached out and grabbed her neck, bringing her in for a kiss. She stopped me.

“We can’t mess up my makeup,” she warned. She broke our embrace and turned around. “Just help me out of my dress.”

I complied, unzipping her dress. It fell to the floor, revealing her bare breasts and a lacy white thong.

“We don’t have a lot of time,” she said with a flirtatious smile. She hooked her panties and pulled them over her heels.

I took the hint and shed my suit. She positioned her back to me and leaned over a chair.

I was already hard and poised to enter her from behind. I stopped short. “Tina, I don’t have a condom,” I warned.

She turned around, almost annoyed. “I don’t care. Just don’t mess up my hair,” she commanded. She turned back around and stuck her ass in the air. The angle perfectly displayed her glistening labia, ready for my cock.

I savored the moment, not for too long, and watched the head of my dick pierce her wet hole. I pushed in slowly, slowly, until I was completely buried inside her.

“Mmmm… that feels so good…” Tina cooed.

I rocked in and out of her, letting her get used to my dick and allowing her natural juices to build. Her tight pussy, uncovered and unprotected, was soon sopping wet.

I slid in and out of her. She started to meet my thrusts, pushing against me with her firm ass.

“Fuck, Sam…” Tina moaned, a little louder now. “Jesus…”

She reached between her legs and began to rub her clit. I took the hint, pushing her hand out the way and took over.

“Yes… yes… just like that…” She was in heaven as my thick cock split her labia and my fingers worked her button. She braced herself against my thrusts with both arms.

I watched my cock disappear inside her slippery snatch. I thought back to the view I had fucking her older sister – and the joy of filling her pussy with my cum – as well as the view I had fucking her younger sister – and the disappointment of seeing my seed splash against her chest, wasted. I wasn’t going to feel that way again.

“Fuck, Tina, that’s so good,” I whispered, “Your pussy wants my cum. Can’t you feel it?”

“Mmmm… no… we can’t…”

Her younger sister, Ana, had asked me to pull out, and I had willingly complied. But Ana was younger – still in college – and had her whole life in front of her. Tina was older. Getting married. Accepting my potent seed was the natural way for her to declare her womanhood; I just had to convince her.

I rubbed her clit from behind, starting and stopping to make sure she wouldn’t cum.

“Please, don’t stop,” she whimpered. She was close to orgasm, so I slowed my pace and moved my hand away from her labia. “You’re the one making me stop,” I chided.

“Noooo… don’t stop… please…” She whined and bucked against me, pleading with me to bring my hand back between her legs.

“Tell me you want my cum inside you.”

“Sam… please…” She continued to wiggle her hips on my cock, begging me to rub her.

“Tell me.” I brought my hand to her hip, my fingers painfully close to her engorged, dripping clit. “Tell me you want to get married with my sperm dripping out of your cunt.”

“Sam… oh… Sam…” she moaned.

“You’ll say ‘I do’ to him, but you’ll be thinking of my cock planting our baby inside you. About how I made you mine.” I brushed her clit with my fingertip before moving it away again.

“Oh… Sam… Yes…”

“Yes, what?” I was getting impatient. “Tell me.”

“Yes… Cum inside me, Sam…” she whimpered. “Please… I want you to cum in me… I don’t care if I get pregnant… Just don’t stop touching me…”

“Good girl,” I said. I immediately brought my hand to her clit. I resumed my thrusts. She was so wet. So warm.

“Oh… oh God! Yes!” she moaned as a wave of orgasm flooded her mind. Her whole body shuddered and her pussy clenched my cock.

My rigid member plunged into her again and again as she was lost in pleasure. Soon, my balls twitched as my own orgasm approached.

“Tina…” I grunted and held my hips as deep as possible. My cock erupted inside her, filling her to the brim with my seed. My shaft pulsed with energy, twitching with each spurt of cum.

After catching her breath, she pulled her white bridal panties up, covering her freshly seeded pussy. I helped her pull her dress on and zipped it up. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and walked up the stairs, where her bridesmaids were waiting.

Tonight, her fiancé – by then her husband – would think she was extra wet for his cock. He’d mistake my seed for her natural lubricants. But she’d know the truth. She’d remember that she let her sister’s friend pump her full of cum with her wedding dress in a pile on the floor. How I flooded her womb with my potent semen. How she said her vows with my sperm seeking her fertile egg.

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A few minutes later, I took my seat towards the back of the ceremony. I watched Ana walk by, carrying her bridesmaid bouquet. Then came the maid of honor, Maria, who smiled at her husband and children in the pews in front of me. Finally, Tina walked down the aisle with her father.

It had been quite the wedding. I couldn’t decide whether I was looking forward to seeing what would happen at the reception, or if I was too exhausted to even go at all.

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***Other stories in this series:*** [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mc8xaa/the_wedding_part_1_mf/) • [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mhfi98/the_wedding_part_2_mf_creampie_cheating/) • Part 3 (here)

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