So, if you’ve read my [previous story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11k413c/i_finally_fucked_my_bestfriend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button), the whole wedding has now gone and passed. And even if I didnt catch the bouquet, I know I’m going to be more than ok now.
Warning. Feelings. Ew.
Quick few notes. I became an improptu wedding planner and emcee at my bestfriend’s, G’s, reception. Because the original one we hired got sick. As one can imagine I was stressed beyond all belief. But one guy, let’s call him C, helped me through EVERYTHING. Even if I almost tore his dick off a few times out of stress induced rage. Also shouted and argued and said things people should never say to one another.
So to the story. Wedding was done. We packed up. Left. And we were on the way back to the hotel we were staying in. The whole ride C kept looking at me with a dumb smile on his face saying I did a good job. And I ignored it because at the time I felt it was patronizing and I was tired as all hell from the stress and all the emotions. I was literally a red light away from punching for praising me.
When we did hit the red light he hit me with a question I wasnt expecting. “You want to stop by mcdonald’s?” My obvious answer was yes. And he was happy to take the stressed out land mine of emotions that was me to a place where if I exploded, there would be little colateral damage. But it would still make me think twice. It was a smart move. So him dressed in his vest suit and me in my blazer dress parked and ate at a mcdonald’s at 4am.
Our conversation over coffee, chicken nuggets, and a burger was all wedding related so I will spare those details. Except for C asking how I felt watching G, the groom and my best friend, get married. I told C that I was a little sad because G and I would be apart since he had the whole married life to handle now but happy that G was happy. Then C being a weirdo and knowing that I’m a weirdo says “Best I can do is pretend to be his D&D character” (side note my d&d character has a love
/hate relationship with G’s). It was a stupid idea and a dumb joke. My thought was “is he serious?!” along with “sexual rp like that is the last thing I need!”. I also laughed pretty hard because of how well he did the impression.
We got back in the car joking about mine and G’s character’s relationship. Then C asks for a kiss as G’s D&D character. So I give him a small kiss on the lips. Then go for more. And more. He keeps the voice up when I start unzipping his pants and I reply in my character’s voice telling him to shut the fuck up. And staying in G’s character, he doesnt. C then starts to praise my “skills” while trying to stay in character. While I showed C all the gratitude I wanted to show him, for putting up with me and then some by attempting to suck his soul out through his cock. Bobbing up and down on his shaft and sucking till I felt his cock touch the insides of my cheeks. Making him feel like a king till he eventually shuts up and devolves into grunting every now and then. Annoyingly, it was when I wanted to give my jaws a rest that he cums on my face. He apologizes knowing I’m not the biggest fan of getting a facial, plus he already had some fear in him from me chewing him out through the days leading to the wedding. I tell him to shut up and call me names while I wipe the cum off with my fingers and suck my fingers clean. Cid switches modes immediately calling me a cum rag, his pet whore, and a pathetic nerdy fuck hole that only looked good with cum on her face.
Needless to say I wanted this man’s children after that. We park at the hotel. Go to our room, with cum still in my hair and on my face. We head into the shower and make out and I ask him to eat me out in the shower. Which he does splendidly, the way I had been showing him how. Going slow and making small circles when I spin my finger in his hair. Then going faster when I start pulling. To sucking and treating my clit like a punching bag with his tongue when I start shoving my pussy in his face. He also didnt stop when I came. He kept going till it hurt and then pulled away just to finger my melted body and make out with me more.
That was when an idea popped into my cum drunk head. I told him to wait a bit on the bed. And I do my best to make sure I was clean and ready for him. I come out of the bathroom naked, tell him to lube up and bend over on the hotel room couch and spread my ass cheeks showing off my tight waiting holes. “Use me anyway you want sir,” I tell him and he starts teasing my ass with the head of his cock and asking stupid questions like was I sure. Fucker had the open pass. Nice of him though.
Now, being a small 5’3″. I dont take anal too well and have only tried it thrice before this and out of those three, I only fully enjoyed one time. This though, would be one to remember even if it hurt like hell. It had been awhile since I had anal and his cock was fat. He started slow and I gasped in pain so he checked on me. I told him “I’m sorry sir… you’re just so huge… I… I’ll do better,” and he picks up on this. Slapping my ass and pulling my hair. He calls me a pathetic ass fuck that needs stretching and starts pumping away. And I LOVED IT. He keeps going and I keep worshipping him. Telling him his cock is the best, I was his toy, he could fuck me anyway he wanted. I kept moaning between those phrases till my ass started to love it. And lube was all over the couch.
C gets so into it. He lifts me up with my knees to my shoulders, his cock still in my ass, my body on display and brings me up to the window. He lets my feet press the glass as he pumps his cock up into my bum hole and starts rubbing my clit in one hand and squeezing my tit with the other. All while showing the world his new little toy. I was in heaven.
We kept that up for a bit till he set me down, bent me over and pressed my tits to the cold glass. He kept going calling me more names. Squeezing my ass cheeks till it hurt and pulling my hair. He started using spit on my ass while pumping saying I wasnt worth the lube. Then pumped a few more times and I swear I felt his cock “jump” when he came in my ass. He held it in me and called me a good cum dump and I pressed back into him and grinded out an orgasm before we collapsed onto the bed. It was my turn to smile like an idiot at him as he nearly passed out.
I kissed him on the forehead and told him that I loved him. Just before he went to sleep. He grunted that he loved me too. Best reply I could hope for considering the circumstance.
He got up before me. All sweet and nice, asking if I was good to go. I asked him if I could post stories like this and if he was ok with it. He said it was fine and called me weird. And he didnt ask about my reddit account. All in all a stellar guy so far.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11r310o/update_sort_of_on_to_a_great_start
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