In the [prologue](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ml3ybg/the_rededication_adventures_the_prologue_mf/), I wrote about how my then-fiance, now wife, Christina, struggles with issues of trust and jealousy over the fact that her ex-husband cheated on her long term before she found out and divorced him. Tina and I have been head over heels for each other since we got together ([Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mj24j5/i_m30_and_my_former_supervisor_and_close_friend/) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mj24j5/i_m30_and_my_former_supervisor_and_close_friend/)), and we had been harboring feelings for each other long before that. Early on in our relationship, we had a fight when I mentioned that my ex-girlfriend, [Laura](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewholesomestories/comments/mjhe56/the_cute_girl_in_history_class_mf_19_18/), frequented a restaurant she wanted to try. But we made up and talked out her issues of trust, as well as my need to be patient with her and not lash out. Tina decided to make a bit of a game out of her trust and jealousy over my past partners (of which they were not many, but still…). Part of it was therapeutic…but it was mostly just for fun.
**My Proposal; Inadvertently Planting an Idea**
It had been eight wonderful months since I got together with the love of my life, Christina. As I’ve explained before, we had been very close friends for years, starting back when she was my supervisor at my old job. We knew each other’s good and bad sides. We had laughed, fought, and made up, both as friends and as a couple. We had lived together pretty much since becoming a couple. We were aware of each others’ quirks and pet peeves in domestic life, as well as how to make each other happy. Given our situation and long history, I felt confident to move fast with her. About six months into our relationship, there was no doubt in my mind: I wanted to marry her. I couldn’t envision life without her.
I contacted the father of a close friend of mine, who is a high end jewelry wholesaler. I purchased a white gold engagement ring with white and yellow diamonds in the band, with a perfect, 1 kt stone. Once the ring was ready, so was I. During Tina’s lunch break, I showed up at her office, where she was having lunch with her friend and co-worker, Michelle. I told her that I had a question that I couldn’t ask over text or phone, and she immediately knew why I was there. In stereotypical fashion, she put her hand over her mouth, covering her ecstatic smile, and tried to hold back tears of joy as I got down on my knee, presented the ring, and asked her to marry me. She squeaked out a ‘yes’, nodding vigorously as her eyes welled up, then repeated louder, “Yes!” Overjoyed, I stood up, slipped the ring on her finger, and kissed her passionately.
Michelle, watching the whole thing, was holding back tears herself, “Oh my God, you two!” she choked out. After Tina and I had finished our kiss, Michelle congratulated and hugged us both, joking that the kiss was nice “church tongue” referring to *The Wedding Singer*.
Christina suddenly went into a joyous mania: “Oh my God! We’re getting married! When? Okay, we’ll figure that out later. I have to call my parents! I have to start looking for photographers! Oh God, Babe! I love you so much!” she kissed me again, then continued, “Michelle, we’ll have to figure out a time to go dress shopping…”
I let her exhale all the emotion; she’d calm down and collect her thoughts in a little bit. Honestly, while I was trying to be the strong, stoic man, my mind was racing with what we were going to do next as well.
“[Grundlestench], I was just going to make spaghetti and sausage tonight for dinner! I can’t do that! We need go somewhere! We need to go somewhere new and good! How about [restaurant Laura and I used to go]? I’ve been asking to go there for months!”
“Uh, that was the one…Laura and I used to go to in college,” I said, cringing.
Christina paused for a moment. Her face didn’t look hurt or “triggered”, more just thoughtful. She remembered it had started our first big argument, so I hoped it wasn’t a sore spot. Luckily…
“Well, so what? Like you said, she was an old college girlfriend and that’s in the past. I’m sorry that set me off before I…”
“It’s okay, babe,” I cut her off. I didn’t want to ruin this wonderful moment, and I didn’t feel like airing out any issues in front of Michelle, though I’m sure Tina had told her about the whole thing months ago. “If it’s the restaurant we eat at the night we got engaged, that’ll overshadow and erase any memories of Laura and I there!”
And that’s how the seed was planted.
**3 Months later**
As I said before, I work in law enforcement/criminal justice. I’m not specifically a police officer but…well, long story of what I do, suffice to say that I investigate stuff and make arrests as necessary. Considering the stories I’m sharing here, I’m not going to go into details about my agency or position. I also like that my job is 8-4 M-F with weekends, nights, and holidays off. Well, with that explanation, there was a four day training program in NYC put on by a bunch of tactical officers from various local, state, and federal agencies, on conducting high risk arrests, close quarters battle, etc, that I had been dying to take pretty much since I began my job; completing this course would be a great help in getting me transferred to the division I wanted to work with. Anyway, after two years at my agency, I got the approval to attend this program on their dime (which was a good sign that I was going to get assignment I wanted in the near future).
Now, this course was going to be two days in a classroom, followed by two days at the NYPD range and in the “shoot house” (where SWAT teams practice CQB). Coincidentally, the classroom days were at the same hotel where [I lost my virginity](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kny6qf/it_started_with_an_impromptu_lap_dance_f_it_ended/). Well, coincidental, but not exactly unlikely; it’s a pretty prominent hotel in Midtown Manhattan that’s used for a lot of events. Anyways, I was going to be busy pretty much all day every day that I was there, though I’d have nights free. I was riding down with a couple of guys from my agency, including my best friend (who had helped me get the job at our agency, and was my best man at my and Tina’s wedding). It was going to be a good time.
A few days before I left for training, over dinner, Tina said, “Hey, I was talking to Michelle,” (who was her matron of honor), “and we’re going to go to New York with the bridesmaids and shop for gowns the this weekend while you’re down there.”
I shrugged, “Okay, Babe. That sounds like a good idea. Um, just remember that it’s New York, so it’s going to be wicked expensive.” Tina has fine tastes, but she is usually pretty thrifty. Nonetheless, I felt the need to say something, as she often will spend impulsively if she sees something she really wants. We make decent money between the two of us, but I didn’t want her spending $5,000 on a wedding gown.
“I know,” she rolled her eyes, “It’s more to get ideas…and just to get out for the weekend.”
“Okay, let me know when you get into the city and we can grab drinks and a snack.”
“Of course,” she smiled, “Alex gonna bust your balls for doing that? Talk about you being whipped and everything?”
“Yeah, probably,” I replied. My best friend Alex always busted on me for spending so much time with Tina; of course, he was whipped by his girlfriend (now wife), Courtney and he projected it on me. Plus, Courtney was one Tina’s bridesmaids, so she’d be coming too, and I knew Alex would split off with her, so he could take the whole “bros before hos” bit and shove it up his ass. “I don’t give a shit though. Phil and Max are going to want to drag us all to the clubs, and you know how much I fucking hate clubs. It’ll be a good excuse to get away. You, me, Courtney, and Alex can have dinner together on Saturday. He won’t want to go to the clubs either, as much as he says he likes it.”
“Okay. Well, anyway, we rented a room at [same hotel we were staying in]. I know you guys already have a room, and so do we, so we can’t stay together, unfortunately.”
I shrugged and her a teasing grin, “Well, I guess we’ll just have to fuck a few extra times this week before I head down there.”
She grinned back, but shook her head, “Sorry. It’s the 1920s this week.”
“Well, that sucks,” I groaned. 1920s meant “rag time”, meaning it was period week, so I wasn’t going to be getting laid. Oh well. We could do it again Monday, when we got back. But, as you’ve probably guessed, Tina had something up her sleeve.
**New York, New York**
The hotel room we were staying in was a two bed room, so we were going to be sharing beds like siblings. Alex and I were sharing a bed, trading joking warnings that neither us better wake up to find a cock in the other’s mouth or ass. Phil and Max took the other bed. Max is woman, and a heterosexual woman at that, and not terrible looking either. Phil is also straight. But the dynamic of our relationships was that there was never sexual tension between her or the rest of us; there was nothing awkward about them sharing a bed. You have to know us to understand; Christina once joked to me “You could take a shower with Max and I still would believe you when you tell me that nothing happened!” This has nothing to do with the story, it’s just to give you a bit about my background and friends. But I digress…
Alex and I were a few years older and more experienced than the other two, so we gave the marching orders: We’re taking this class seriously, so no fucking around and doing stupid shit in the city; no staying out at bars till 2 am, getting shitfaced, and getting random pussy (or, in Max’s case, random dick) and showing up to class hung over. Have a drink with dinner if you want, but get to bed to early.
The class started the next morning at 8am. It was an interesting class, no doubt; very interactive, and the instructors made sure to keep our attention. But, the truth is, it did get long. We didn’t get out until four, and we had another day the next day. The four of us went out and got pizza that night, and then stopped at a bar and had a beer. The next day, we did the same thing. By this time, we were eager for the next day when we’d actually get to fun stuff and shoot shit. That night, Christina arrived with the girls. We all met up at a local bar and grill; Tina was looking beautiful as usual, and was her usual, gregarious self with everybody. After our late dinner, we headed back to the hotel, kissed goodnight, and headed back to our rooms.
The next day was a lot of fun: Time on the range shooting our issued sidearms, as well as M4 rifles, then after lunch, we did CQB walkthroughs in the shoot house. Meanwhile, Tina was having a great time with the girls looking for wedding dresses we couldn’t afford, as well as eating stuff that Tina liked but I didn’t care for (stuff filled with cilantro, probably). At the end of the day, we headed back to the hotel to take our showers. As predicted, Phil and Max wanted to go to a club. I told them to have fun but don’t stay too late because I didn’t need them shooting me in the head the next day because they were exhausted. Michelle and the other bridesmaids except Courtney figured, what the hell? And they joined Phil and Max at the club. Alex, Courtney, Tina, and I, decided to have dinner together, just as I predicted.
Tina. Was. A. *Smokeshow*. Seriously; I mean, she’s always hot, but I hadn’t seen her look this perfect since the night we fucked with her wearing her thigh holster. She had on the dark red eye shadow which makes her turquoise eyes look almost ghostly, and she knows that gives me an instant hard on. She had on a tight, black tank top that showed just a little bit of cleavage from her ample C-cups, and her Capri pants that appeared custom designed for her ass. Courtney even gave Alex a dirty look when he lingered too long on my beautiful fiance. Alex doesn’t have a wandering eye and he’s never cheated…but sometimes a straight guy just can’t help but notice a woman. I didn’t mind either; in fact, I was flattered.
Now, I’m probably just being a pig, but I couldn’t help thinking *I really hope we can find a place to have sex tonight!*
**Let’s Not Linger over Dinner**
So, dinner was nice; we were at a decent Italian restaurant within walking distance of our hotel, we had some laughs, and we discussed the upcoming wedding, as well as the class we were taking. After the bill was paid, Alex and Courtney decided they needed some time to spend alone since they had been busy and not had much time to themselves. That was fine for Christina and I. I figured we would head back to the hotel because…well, our rooms were finally empty and nobody would be back for a few more hours. It turns out, she was thinking the same thing…sort of.
When we got toe elevator at the hotel, Christina pushed the button for the third floor, but both our rooms were on the sixth. I pointed this out to Tina. She just looked at me with a straight face, “I know,” she said. We got off at the third floor, which was where all the conference rooms were.
“Which room was it? Which room did you [fuck Katrina](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kojpiv/it_started_with_an_impromptu_lap_dance_f_it_ended/) in?”
Suddenly, my cock hardened as it all came together what she was doing. “Second on the left. I can’t believe I remember that, but I’m pretty sure that was the one.”
Luckily, the room was empty. Christina immediately shut the door and locked it. Without having to be prompted, we threw our arms around each other and began to make out furiously.
“Tina, you look so hot tonight, babe,” I said as we briefly broke our kiss.
“Shhh,” she said with a smile, “Now, she gave you a lap dance in chair right?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, well, you know I’m uncoordinated and I can’t dance for shit,” she had a devilish look, “So I won’t kill your boner trying to do that. But…” she slowly lifted her tank top over her head, revealing a dark purple, lacy bra. She then threw the shirt to the side and immediately reached back to unhook her bra, pulling it off to reveal her perfect breasts. “I know how much you like my tits.”
She then kicked off her shoes as she walked over to the table and pulled out a chair. “Have a seat,” she ordered. Not needing to be told twice, I walked over and sat right down. Tina then unbuttoned and lowered her jeans, revealing a lacy, matching set of purple panties. She then climbed onto my lap.
“So, what happened next?” she asked.
“We started making out,” I began. Tina immediately pressed her lips to mine, and tongues furiously began to wrestle. I rubbed her ass with my left hand while I reached up and caressed her left breast with my right hand, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers, causing Tina to let out a moan. I gotta be honest, I couldn’t wait to start doing it, but I loved making out with my fiance. I love her to death!
I broke the kiss, and kissed down her collarbone, kissing down her chest till I reached her nipple, which I then took into my mouth and began to suck. I then reached my left hand into her panties and slipped my finger into her dripping wet, shaved pussy, fingering Tina’s G-spot, causing her to gasp loudly.
“Holy shit, Babe,” Tina groaned, “How long did she last? After you started touching her?”
“A little while,” I said, “Not too long.”
“Start rubbing my clit,” she breathed, “But I’m not going to last thirty seconds. I’m so turned on right now!”
I did as she asked. Only a few seconds into my flicking her bean, and she was already building towards orgasm. I rubbed more furiously, to which Tina responded with quicker gasps. Like she predicted, it was only about thirty seconds before she was gasped as she came, remembering to keep the sound down. Her legs shook and her eyes rolled back as the waves of euphoria rolled over her.
After she recovered, still breathless, she asked, “So what happened next?”
“She took off her panties, then gave me a blowjob,” I replied.
Tina climbed off my lap and peeled down her panties, standing in front of me in all her naked glory. She then knelt between my legs and pulled my pants off as I pulled my shirt off. She immediately grasped my cock and hungrily took it into her mouth. I hadn’t cum for a few days, and Tina’s pretty good at BJs, so I wasn’t going to last long like this and I knew it. Neither of us really like cumming just from hand and oral stimulation; if we’re going to have sex, we want full sex. Plus, I didn’t want to ruin this re-creation of my first time.
After about a minute and half of her blowing me, I felt myself approaching the point of no return and told her “I’m gonna cum soon.”
Tina stopped and took my dick out of her mouth. “Did you cum in her mouth?”
“No. We got on the floor and fucked,” I said.
“Okay, good. I hate swallowing,” she smiled, “Get your ass down here then!”
I slipped off the chair and lay on my back on the floor. Christina then straddled me and lined up my penis with her vagina. I lifted my knees and easily entered her, causing her to smile blissfully and close her eyes. She then leaned over to kiss me as I began to gently thrust. She was *so* wet and I just hoped I could last long enough to play out this whole re-creation fantasy. I decided to just make love slowly for awhile and kiss her passionately. Tina began to match my rhythm and move with me. We’ve had a lot of practice, so we synced up perfectly as we made love for the next few minutes.
“This should have been you, Tina,” I said between kisses, “This should have been you all along.”
Tina smiled, “So what did you do next?”
“We started going harder,” I said.
Tina sat up a bit and began thrusting herself harder and faster onto my cock, biting her bottom lip as the sensation increased.
“Like this?”
“Yep,” I replied quickly. The sound of our flesh slapping filled the room as Tina thrust hard against me. After about a minute, I could feel my orgasm building.
“I’m getting close, but this wasn’t how it ended,” I said.
“Okay, what did you do,” Tina asked, slowing down only slightly.
“This,” I said as I sat up suddenly, throwing my hands around Tina’s back and lowering her to the floor, landing on top of her. Tina let out a squeal and then began to giggle as I kissed her neck, and then kissed down her body till I reached her pussy. I spread her lips apart, taking in the musty scent, and began to flick her clit with my tongue. Tina immediately began to tense up and breathe heavily as I licked between her legs. Her breaths became gasps and then, about thirty seconds after that, her muscles began to shake as she let out a long, silent scream of pleasure.
After her orgasm subsided, I got on my knees, lifted her left leg over my right shoulder, rammed my dick back inside her, and began pounding her hard. The sound of our thighs slapping filled the room, accompanies by Tina’s moans and my heavy breathing. Her soaking wet pussy felt so good as my cock slid in and out of her.
After about three minutes, I felt my load rising to the muzzle and my dick began to tingle.
“I’m gonna cum soon, Hon,” I grunted.
“I’m almost there too,” she breathed.
I reached down and rubbed her clit with my thumb as I reached the home stretch. The extra stimulation sent her over the edge as I felt her vaginal walls tighten around my dick. That did it for me as I exploded one of the biggest loads I ever shot! This was instantly followed by another huge load…and then another…and another. Three days without release, then seeing my fiance looking scorching hot at dinner, followed by this hot situation she created led to a HUGE backup of cum, which all came out at once. After almost half a minute of cumming, I finally caught my breath, looked down at Tina and smiled. She smiled back.
“I love you,” she said as she threw her arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. “Just so you know,” she said, breaking a long, hot kiss, “I’m not psycho. I’m not doing this because I can’t accept that we’ve been with other people. I just…when you mentioned on the day you proposed that having dinner at [restaurant] would overshadow memories of Laura there, it got the wheels in my head turning. And I just…got this really hot idea…to do this. And when you said you were going to New York and staying in the same hotel, I said, that’s a perfect time to do this. And it was so hot, Babe! I’ve never done anything like this before.”
I nodded and kissed her again, “This was amazing. You are so damn hot, Tina! I can’t believe I get to marry you!”
“Well, believe it,” she said kissing me again, “I’m yours.”
I got off and pulled out of Tina, letting loose a substantial puddle of jizz and vaginal lubrication on the carpet. Tina grimaced and reached for her purse, pulling out some tissues and wiping up the noticeable residue. Anything left was our mark that we were here. She then cleaned herself up.
“Holy crap, [Grundlestench], how much did you shoot inside me?” she giggled, “I’ve gone through like five tissues and I’ve still getting globs of jizz!”
“I dunno. That’s a stadium’s worth of kids there though!”
She laughed. We’re gross, I know.
Tina finally got cleaned up to her satisfaction and we both got dressed. I was tempted to ask for another round, but I was worried that we were already pushing our luck and that hotel security, or somebody else, would knock on the door and figure out what was going on.
Once we had our clothes back on, I pulled Christina to me and kissed her again.
“Thanks, Babe,” I said, “This was really hot.”
“I’m glad you liked it,” she said with a smile before kissing me again, “I’d recreate my first time, but that would mean calling up Eric’s [her first boyfriend] parents and asking them if we can come over and fuck in their son’s childhood bedroom. I don’t know how that would fly.”
I laughed, “Well, you don’t know if you don’t try,” I joked.
“Ehh, he lasted about thirty seconds, we didn’t even do any foreplay, and all he ever wanted to do was cum and not give a shit about me. Not worth remembering him,” she rolled her eyes, “But I’ll think of some other times though. Plus,” she said, putting her hand on my chest, “You know some of the history of Tom and I, and what places were special to us. Maybe next time it’s your turn to think of something?”
“I can start thinking of ideas…” I gave her a sly smile.
We walked out of the conference room like nothing happened; like all we had done was discuss something. Tina had smoothed out her hair, her makeup looked fine, and there didn’t seem too much indication to the non-observant eye that we had just had sex. I’m sure the guys watching the security cameras in the hallways probably thought, “Oh yeah, those two definitely fucked!” but we didn’t care.
I felt that we could both go for another roll in the hay, so I was going to ask Tina to come up to one our rooms before our friends got back, but then Courtney texted her and asked if we wanted to meet up with her and Alex at a nearby Italian bakery for desert. Also, it was after 9, so there was a good chance that both rooms would be occupied soon. I know when we went back home the next night, we’d probably do it again, so I could wait.
With that, we headed out to the bakery; and that was another highlight of the weekend. I mean, sex is great, but have you ever had a really good cannoli?
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