Hi everyone, long time lurker, first time post! Apologies for any grammar mistakes and the like. This story happened the summer after I turned 21, I’m now 24. I don’t know a way to smoothly write this into the story but I’m 6’1, blonde hair blue eyed white guy with a well kept beard. I keep in shape with runs and I’ve got a solid dick between my legs, I’m told it’s satisfyingly thick.
A short preface, in college, I was good friends with a guy who was getting married to his girlfriend. I ran into the bride and bridesmaids in a bar while they having the bachelorette party and helped cockedblocked from a drunk guy, so I was already known to the bridal party. Anyways, on to the story.
Their wedding was outdoors and hot, everyone happy to be headed inside to drink.
My friend and his wife opted for an open bar, and since I had never been wine drunk before, I aimed for that. It was a good night of dancing, drinking, and celebrating a wedding. Near the tail end of the night, a bridesmaid found me on the dance floor. I remembered her name was Hannah, i think she was 21 too. a brown haired girl with nice sized tits and just a wonderful ass. A slim thicc girl. She reached out to grab my arm with a smile, “Hey, I’ve been looking for you all night.” Hannah kept her grip on my arm, pulling me in to dance with her. And hey, I was several glasses of wine deep, I wasn’t going to say no. I would’ve said yes if I was sober.
She was getting more and more sexual with her dancing, dropping to her knees in front of me, running her hands up my thighs, and just absolutely turning me on. Her fingers were tracing the outline of my hardening cock and grabbing it as the desire struck. She occasionally would press her ass against me, my fully hard cock nesting between her ass as she grinded in me. I wish i could tell you i took control but I had fucked only a couple girls prior to her, so I was barely not a virgin. Honestly, Hannah hunted me down. It was hot. She kept tight against me, barely space to breath.
As drunk as I was, I still thought ‘this is a family wedding, I should ask her to make out somewhere instead of her faux fucking me on the dance floor.’ So I did, I pulled her against me, her hand palming my cock through my dress pants, “Do you want to go downstairs and make out?” I asked against her ear. Hannah nodded, grabbing me by the hand and pulling me out of the ballroom and down the stairs.
As soon as we were out of sight of the staircase, she had me pinned against the wall, her hands eagerly undoing my belt and pants. My hands were on her ass and running between her legs, her skin was warm from the outdoor ceremony. I lifted the edge of her dress to see what panties she was wearing; black lace. I let a light moan when i saw, it looked so fucking good against her tanned skin. I pressed my fingers against her clit though the fabric of her panties, rubbing small circles against it as Hannah finished unbuckling my belt and pants. Any thoughts of this just being a make out went out the window as she pulled out my cock, dropping to her knees again as her tongue went up my shaft once before taking it into her mouth. I groaned, my hands finding the back of her head, grabbing her hair. Hannah, continuing to break my brain, immediately took it all the way down her throat. She used so much spit, just drooling on my cock. It was only a minute of bliss before we heard a vacuum around the corner, the night janitors doing their rounds. Laughing quietly, I held my waistband as we looked around, mutually deciding on a bathroom.
We rushed in, “Take off my panties and get your cock out again.” Hannah essentially ordered me, with me reacting immediately, reaching under and up her dress to take off her black lace panties. I smelled them in front of her, and not to be cliche but they smelled like pure arousal and sweat. Delicious. I dropped my pants on the floor, my cock still shining from the brief blowjob outside. Thankfully Hannah was more than happy to continue, coating my dick in spit and sucking on my balls while stroking my cock with vigor. I could feel her moaning with it in her mouth, like she was just happy to have a cock in her. Hannah was a goddess at sucking my cock, she would stroke my dick in tandem as her mouth went up and down, the spit making her glide over my shaft. Heaven. I swear she ran her fingers by my asshole once.
I had enough, I finally took control. I grabbed her by the elbows, pulling her up and pushing her against the wall. I flipped her dress up once again, I could see her wetness dripping down her inner thighs. I rubbed my tip through her lips, just feeling how ready and wet she was. Hannah turned “Cmon, please, please, fuck me.” And fuck, I did. With a grunt, I shoved my dick into her. It was so smooth, one fluid motion, she was so fucking wet. I grabbed her waist as I pounded into her, smacking her ass every couple strokes. She reached back, spreading her ass, showing me her tight little asshole. I know it was tight because the next thing she asked was for me to slide a finger into her ass. Which I did. Happily. Timing the fingering in her ass with the strokes of my dick in her dripping pussy.
I wish I could say my dick game was immaculate, I was complete control, but honestly my mindset was “fuck fuck Im fucking a bridesmaid in the bathroom, I’m fucking her into the wall fuck.” I reached around her with my free hand, running my fingers against her clit, toying with it as we fucked. Her increased moans telling me when I was doing something right.
“Hannah, I’m close.” I told her after 5 minutes.
“Good. Cum in me. Fill my pussy with cum.” She said back. I was tempted. Sorely tempted. But I didn’t think it was the best idea. So, inbetween the smacks of my hips hitting her ass, I told her I wanted to finish in her mouth. She let me get in a few more strokes but then pushed me out, my dick glistening from her pussy juices. She dropped to her knees, opening her mouth, talking to me as I stroked myself. “Do you want to cum in my mouth?” She asked, grabbing her tits through her dress. “You just used my pussy, don’t you want to feed me your cum?” She leaned in, deepthroating me again. “I want your cum down my throat.” Hannah grinned, the spit from her blowjobs still covering outside her mouth. God, that’s what made me cum, her smiling as she asked for more.
I came so hard, at least 4 ropes of cum shooting into her open mouth. I moaned her name as I finished, prompting to her clean my cock with her tongue and mouth. “Thanks for not getting it on my face. I’m wearing a bunch of make up.” She said as she stood, licking her fingers clean.
I leaned against the sink, catching my breath, she kissed me. I could taste my cum and her pussy. I loved the flavor.
She watched me pull my pants on and I gave her pussy a quick kiss before giving her the panties. I thanked her for the mind numbing fuck. When we came up the stairs most of the college aged people knew what happened.
When I tell this story in person, I think people think I’m some sort of sexual dynamo who convinced a girl to fuck me in a bathroom. But honestly, Hannah hunted me down, she fucked me. And she later told me that she brags about it, that she got fucked in a bathroom at a wedding.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i8fnf4/a_bridesmaid_at_a_college_wedding_mf
Did you ever get with her again?
So hot. I passed on an opportunity to do something similar at that age and still regret it. What is it about weddings that make women so horny?
I don’t know who the college friends who got married were, but they were lucky if their own wedding night was half as hot as this.
and this is why you always go to weddings…..never know what may happen.
Hot story. I can’t believe you didn’t finish in her, that’s some Zeus level willpower right there.
Should’ve kept the panties and made her go back commando
Ah, bridesmaids. Like shooting fish in a barrel.
I fucked the girl at a wedding of someone in my family too. But it was no hunting for sex, it was with the girl I took to that wedding, we just decided it’s time to have some privacy. We went to a small abode on a tiny island in the pond behind the building, she was lying on the table as we did that. She was actually on her period that day, my shirt got dirty because of that, I had to keep it tucked in my pants for the reminder of the night :P