tl;dr I banged the mother and sister of the bride before her wedding that I was in, part 2 [MF]

So, I woke up the next morning to a bunch of missed calls from the groom. Julia was freaking out because she couldn’t get a hold of Amy and she knows I was with her and Erica last night at the neighborhood pub. I assured him I’d find her and make sure she was clean and sober for the rehearsal and dinner. Which, coincidentally played into my plans to fuck her.

I hung up and went downstairs. Erica had made breakfast and we ate together. I told her the low down and she suggested a few friends to check with. I knew two of them, so I figured I’d check there first. As smoothly as I could, I asked about the fun we had the previous night. I asked if she wanted to go another round. She said she had a good time, and wouldn’t mind doing that again sometime before I left. Half-jokingly, I said, “so not right now?” She laughed, and said I had to go find Amy.

So, I showered, got dressed and headed out to track down a ditzy drunk girl’s night of fun. I started at her friend I knew, but she wasn’t there. I asked if she went home with a guy and she said no. She gave me a number to call and I did. A woman picked up, I asked if Amy was there. I heard her yell, “Amy! It’s for you!” I talked to her and told her to call Julia. She was worried. Yadda yadda. I asked if she needed a ride. She said, “even if I didn’t I’d want one. Your car is hot.” Like mother like daughter.

I picked her up and to her credit she looked decent. She explained that when her and her mom drink too much they fight, and she drank too much so she stayed with a friend and her friend let her keep some stuff thee for just such occasions. I said I didn’t need an explanation, just happy to help. Let the games begin.

So, I laid it on as thick as I could whenever we were alone. I got her laughing. I made excuses to almost touch her (hair out of her face, fuzz off of a shirt, etc). I knew she was into it, but nothing was working on getting the kiss. We do the rehearsal and head to dinner. Amy comes running over and sits next to me, the seat on the other side was taken by an uncle. I asked if she was okay and she just said the best man keeps trying to hit on her because she’s the maid of honor and they walk down the aisle together. So, I told her to act like we were together and he’ll stop trying.

So we’re hamming it up. She’s feeding me and we’re having a good time “acting.” James was glaring at me and I had to explain via a text. He showed it to Jules and we got the go ahead to publicly flirt. I found out later, however, the best man was not in fact flirting with her. Amy just didn’t want to seem too forward.

Anyway, we head to the pub for after-party and are having a few cocktails. Not too many because wedding, but some. Julia came over slurring a little and told me, in front of Amy, “you better take care of her and make sure she’s at the hair dresser tomorrow morning.” I promised I’d take _real_ good care of her. For her part, Erica was purposefully ignoring me and thus wasn’t wise to the shenanigans I was up to.

I was pretty sober, actually. I had only the one drink at the restaurant and then a beer at the pub. I asked Amy if she wanted to go for a ride in the mustang and she said, “hells yeah!” We got the road and are driving around. I go for it and put my hand on her leg. She asked what I was up to and I decided to be honest: “Just trying to hookup with the babysitter. Oldest fantasy in the book.” She gave me some directions and we end up at her friend’s house from earlier. No car was there. She said they’re always out late and we should be fine.

We get inside and go to the spare room she sleeps in 2-3 days a week. Amy was wearing a pink dress, I remember because it went really well with her skin tone. We sat on the bed and made out like teenagers. I told her how long I’d had a crush on her and she flat out said, “If you had told me when you were in high school you would’ve gotten lucky. I had a thing for high school boys when I was 20.”

I asked her if I was still gonna get lucky and she just laughed and told me to get naked. We undressed in front of each other checking each other out. I “tackled” her onto the bed and climbed on top of her. We made out like that for a few minutes and then I started kissing down her neck. It was like pressing a button that turned her sex drive to full. I felt her hips moving and she was adjusting to position my cock against her slit. I felt her wet pussy grind onto me as I sucked and kissed and nibbled her neck. I moved to her perky tits as best I could while still letting her grind me. She had these puffy nipples that just fit perfectly in my mouth. I wasn’t getting the same level of ecstasy, so I kissed back up to the other side of her neck and went to town. Button two pressed.

She bucks up and I feel what she’s getting at. I reach down and some my cock for her and she slides down onto me, hips shuddering. I pop up onto my hands and look down at her as I start with some long slow thrusts. She looked at me threw her arms around my neck and said my eyes were beautiful. I dunno why _that_ compliment did it, but it hit my buttons and I had to stop for second, lest I cum right then and there. I just kissed her instead. It was sweet and tender and not at all like I expected from Amy with the reputation.

I picked back up my pace, arms under her, hands on her shoulders. My go to move for missionary, but instead of fucking wildly I take a cue from the sweet and tender and hit her with long slow strokes. She’s moaning softly, almost squeaking at the end of each one. I told her this felt like a dream and she just mmhmm’d. I started to very gently pick up the pace and we just had a beautiful time like that for what seemed like forever, in a good way.

She told me to roll over and I couldn’t help but recall her mom doing the same thing the night before. That’s when it went from dreamlike to surreal for me. She climbed on me and rode me sitting straight up. I put one hand on her ass and the other below her bellybutton, pressing gently, and sliding a thumb between us onto her clit. I could feel me fucking her with my hand and I guess maybe I helped hit her gspot because she started cumming within seconds and stopped riding, letting me fuck into her. I slowed like I normally do to let her finish out her orgasm but she said not to stop. I picked the pace back up and she couldn’t keep upright anymore. I grabbed her ass with both hands and just pounded away into her and she kept right on cumming and moaning almost silently that she was still cumming. I told her I was about to cum and she immediately jumped off me and swallowed my cock. I dunno, three seconds later? I was filling her mouth with a bigger load than I had expected having cum the night before.

We talked as we got dressed and she said she knew this wasn’t going to lead to anything and that I shouldn’t worry about calling and talking to her and all that. She was just happy to have a good partner. Then she said, “do you know how many bad partners are in this town?” and I said I didn’t wanna know lol. I asked her if she wanted to hook up again after the wedding and she said maybe.

We drove home and went inside. Erica was asleep, but her door was open. I know it’s a little creepy, but I peaked in. She was wearing a loose fitting tee that somehow was still stretched by her big fake tits, and a pair of cute panties, no blanket. I quickly noped out in case I got caught being a creeper. I stopped by Amy’s room to say goodnight. She was in a cami and matching panties. She invited me in and we talked about nothing for probably a half hour. Just chatting really. My hands wandered and before long we were making out and I was circling her clit with my hand inside her panties. I attacked her neck again and it wasn’t long before she was cumming. She really likes neck stuff.

She asked if I wanted another blow job and I said, sure and stood up. She sat there on the edge of the bed and have a really great blow job. I was having trouble cumming, though, and I think it was more fear of Erica walking in on us than anything else. I reached my hand, slid my fingers into her hair, and grasped the back of Amy’s head. I started fucking her mouth and I could see her start rubbing her clit. I didn’t want to hurt her so I tempered myself, but it was still hard and fast and it was enough that I could cum.

As soon as my load hit her tongue I felt her moaning and saw her body shake with the undeniable shudder of orgasm. That was four, for those counting. I pulled out of her mouth and she coughed a little and said, “Holy shit that was hot.” I got her some water, and she drank. I got dressed and headed to Julia’s room and slept very well.

Next morning I woke up first. I got Amy up and started breakfast. I made them bacon and eggs. Erica came down just it was all finished. Then we had this pleasant breakfast. The woman I had sex with, her daughter, whom I also had sex, and me… it was kind knowing and knowing neither of them knew. I knew that wouldn’t last because women talk about such things, but I’d be long gone by then.

So, did I hit it with either after the wedding? Yes. It was Erica. She found out I had had sex with someone else (but didn’t know who) and got a little jealous and determined to show me who was better.

They did find out and I never got to have sex with either again, but they cooled off and neither told Julia. Erica still hasn’t remarried and has had a slew of boyfriend’s since. Amy has gotten married and had a kid. They seem like their doing okay.

I have Kate and Stacey. All’s well that ends well.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dbbs7l/tldr_i_banged_the_mother_and_sister_of_the_bride

3 comments

  1. How did they find out? How was Erica round 2? Was it in her bedroom again?

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