I just got married and just got back from my honeymoon and started working the phones again, but there’s something my new hubby doesn’t know:
I cheated ON MY WEDDING DAY. With TWO of his friends, no less!
It started because we were all in the house we’d rented near the wedding location—all the members of the wedding party—and I’d just put on my fancy white lingerie that was going under my wedding dress.
I thought I was alone upstairs, so I dashed down the hall to get something out of another room. Just then, the best man, my husband’s best friend from college, turned the corner and saw me practically naked.
I should have been embarrassed or covered up, but instead, it turned me on. And he wasn’t even apologetic about it. He looked me up and down and smiled at me. I could have turned and walked away then, but my pussy wouldn’t let me.
I took a step forward, daring him with my eyes to do more than look, and that’s when he slid a hand around my waist and pulled me in and kissed me deeply.
I was instantly so turned on when his tongue touched mine. And then we heard footsteps on the stairs, and I hurried back into the direction that I’d come from.
If I were a good girl, I would have left it at that. But I didn’t!
The next time we got a moment alone was in the limo. My husband wasn’t allowed to see me, so we were driving separately. The best man sneakily offered to ride with me to “keep me company” and “make sure everything went smoothly.”
It went smoothly, all right. By which I mean his cock went smoothly inside of me!
Once the limo was parked and the driver had gone into the house to look for the bathroom, we looked at each other and went for it, knowing that we might not get another chance.
I unbuckled his pants and took his cock out and it was already hard and dripping a little from the naughtiness and excitement, so I gave it a few strokes.
“OOOOhhhh” he moaned. And I knew I wanted MORE!
He aimed his cock at my pussy and I told him “YES! DO IT!”
His big, hard cock slid into me so smoothly—we were both so wet already—and he just started pounding away at me.
His cock felt AMAZING! I knew what I was doing was so wrong…so why did it feel so good? Now, I couldn’t really have jizz and pussy juice dripping out of me on my wedding night, so I told him to put it in my ass and cum there!
In one swift motion, he pulled out of my pussy and, cock still coated in juices, plunged it straight up my ass.
I squealed a little when it first went in because it seriously hurt to take something so big so fast, but I loosened up after a few strokes.
I was distracted by how fucking good his cock felt in my ass that I had forgotten to keep watch.
Suddenly, there was someone trying the door handle! It was one of the groomsmen, so I got an idea.
I rolled down the window a crack and said: “I have a proposition for you. How would you like to help a lady have some fun during her last moments of freedom?”
Before he could even answer, I was luring him into the car and started unbuttoning his pants.
He didn’t protest either, and I took his hard cock in my mouth and down my throat.
He moaned as I sucked, while the other dude was tugging on his cock watching us.
“You have amazing fucking tits,” he croaked, still barely able to speak.
“Oh, you want to fuck my tits?” I asked, using my hand to lube his cock with my saliva.
“Fuck yes I do,” he panted. I squeezed my soft, round tits together and let him slide his cock between them, pinching my nipples while I did so.
Before I knew it, the other groomsman was behind me, fucking me up against the limo!
Then the best man spoke up. I was worried we’d be seen, but not enough to stop! I’d always thought my man’s buddies were hot…and, well, you know! ;)
I had to do what I had to do…which was fuck them both while I had the chance!
“Uh, guys, I want to keep going as much as you do, but let’s find a safer spot. The driver’s going to be back any moment.”
Shit, he had a point! We hurriedly wriggled back into our clothes and ran into the building where the wedding was happening. There were lots of unused rooms. We ran up the stairs and into one of them, then locked the door.
I bent over and pointed my ass at the best man, and he popped it right into my hole and started thrusting while I sucked and stroked the cock of the groomsmen.
It felt so amazingly hot and slutty to have one cock up my ass and another in my mouth.
That’s when we just went nuts in the room. We did all positions. Like, really.
One guy fucked me up against the wall and a railing.
The other dude took me from behind again in the bathroom.
I was bouncing on some much cock I didn’t want the moment to end or my actual wedding to begin!
The whole time I kept thinking what a naughty, cheating whore I was…and it turned me on!
Finally I was ready to cum. I purposely clenched my ass tighter to increase the friction on the best man, and he groaned and grunted and I felt him start to cum too.
Next thing I knew, there was hot cum dripping out of my ass and down my chin. And surely the guests wondered where I was!
“None of us can breathe a WORD of this to him,” I said, to the guys as I put my dress back on “or else he’ll never let us see each other again. And you do want to do this again one day, don’t you?”
The guys looked at each other, then at me, and both nodded. So I guess, in a way, I got THREE men on my wedding day—one in marriage and two more in cahoots. Told ya I’m a slut.