The wedding day slut

This is a real story that happened to myself a couple of years ago.

It was my friends wedding and I was his best man, the wedding was happening in a little hotel in the country. I’d met most of his family before as we had grown up together as friends through school but I’d not met his extended family.

We were stood at the entrance welcoming people in to the ceremony room when I saw this woman walking towards me in a skin tight maroon red dress, she was blonde with big luscious lips large eyes and a large chest.

“Hi Mike congratulations cuz” she said as she gave my friend a hug, evidently this was one of his distant cousins
“Hi em, thanks for coming up this is Jonny he’s my best man he’ll show you to your seat” she turned and looked at me and flashed me a big grin

We began walking into the room, “so you must be the Jonny I’ve been warned about”
“Warned about? What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Well Mikes sister said that you have just been dumped so you are probably going to be the one to get drunk and make a scene today”
“Well that’s true I have just been dumped but I don’t know about the drunken scene I’ll probably just find someone to have drunken depraved sex with”
“Sounds fun to me, where do I apply?” She winked at me
I was a little taken aback by this, “well you can start by letting me see what’s in it for me” I managed to stutter out
“Ok where’s the nearest quiet place?” I grabbed her hand and we walked out of the side door and around the corner to a quiet room nearby, she closed the door behind us and turned to me “what do you want to see? My tits or my ass?” She smiled as she turned around and bent over

I could see up her dress and noticed that she didn’t have any underwear on

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lue8xp/the_wedding_day_slut

1 comment

  1. Ah yes, the I just met a random dude, and I’m going to shamelessly flirt with him on my wedding day routine.

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