Having Fucked the Bride
 

Have you guys went to the weddings of women you have fucked in your past? I was at one this past week for a friend who was marrying a girl I had been intimate with back in Arkansas. When he introduced me to his bride to be, I could see she recognized me as well. She was tall with auburn hair and green eyes. Always a looker, things had not changed and being a part time fitness instructor had not hurt her one bit either. We chit-chatted and hang out, but two days later during the wedding and her in that beautiful wedding dress I couldn't stop thinking about a rather passionate night on a picnic table at the lake!!

I have attended a couple other weddings where I have been intimate with the bride. I am sure many of you have done the same thing. Turn on or no big deal?

I have been in that position a couple of times, and both times I had fucked the girl before AND after she was involved with her new husband. We shared a couple of knowing smiles, but otherwise kept quiet LOL

One other time I helped a woman I'd fucked several times over the years pick out her honeymoon lingerie, and got to watch her try them on at the shops- fun!

And one I fucked before, during and after her marriage...without hubby's knowledge

Just once for me. A long-time gf I just had to leave, but she was a clinger type. So I introduced her to my friend who lived out of town. I got very lucky and they hit it off. Some months later, she confessed to me that she was attracted to him, so I told her go for it. They got married a year or two later, and I was invited to the wedding. Thankfully, the groom wasn't me!

At my own wedding, several ex gf's were invited (I always tried to part on good relations) and I remember thinking that there were 5 women present (including the bride, of course) whose physical delights I'd enjoyed. Unfortunately, the fantasy of a 5 on 1 didn't happen.

Fuck the bride
 

Yes I have...........I dated a girl back in high school before I went into the army. A few years later she was getting married and invited me to the wedding. We hit it off again real quick and ended up fucking in one of the church restrooms before the wedding got started.

Yes indeed. Before and after her wedding.

Oddly enough, her Catholic upbringing seemed to allow her to justify it by saying oral sex was not sex. Further on into the friendship she and I did go all the way which I found out she had done with at least one other guy.

Ha I thought you took that bride kiss to new levels. : P



Me and friend met some girls at a party. They were walking to car. I invited both to our place. Only one accepted. Once there we both flirted with her. He made out with her in the kitchen. I made out with her in the hall.

She had to catch a train very late. We sat on the bench waiting. We started making out. Shes sitting sucking me and tells me to tell her when the train is coming. Just as she says that I see the light appear. Damnit!

I keep going and just as the engine is passing us im blowing a load all over her face and clothes.

She rushes to get on the train. I later learn she fell asleep and woke up at the end of the line.

They were married a few months later. I wasnt invited to the wedding. : D

I guess from the opposite aspect at my own wedding my older brother was there. My wife April and him were together for over 3 years. Their relationship had been very sexual before they broke up because my brother had started messing around with a girl he worked with. In reality theirs was a young love and those rarely last when you are such young teenagers, but he was there when April and I got married.

My brother and one other guy from our hometown were the only local guys to have fucked April back then. The other guy was her older brother's best friend and he was there at the wedding too. I didn't care. I was marrying the most beautiful girl in the world so I felt like I had won!!

My brother and I were always close, but I could tell that my dating April at first bothered him. I think he regretted how he just destroyed their relationship. They are friendly and talk in the necessary family get-togethers, but you can still sense the betrayal April felt when they broke up. Those emotions made it tough for me to break through to her and I had to prove I was different from my brother, even though she and I had been very close friends since we were in kindergarten.

At the time of our wedding she really wasn't speaking to my brother again yet, but I couldn't very well NOT invite my own brother to my wedding. :)

How many other "lucky guys" have had the pleasure of your company, pretty girl?

I fucked a Bride before her wedding, on the day of her wedding and then for a while after her wedding.

Yes also been to couple weddings where I have been with the bride in the past.

I'd bet this happens fairly often
 

Dish, you guys, we want the stories!

I Was the Groom
 

Kind of the other side... We were married to other people when we first got together. We split up at about the same time (not intentionally so we could be together, but that's how it turned out). While we were both single, she dated and often slept with a very good friend of mine. She and I got back together during a business trip and so she broke up with my friend, and she remained friends with him also. He still doesn't know that I was fucking her before he was, but of course knows that I was next to fuck her after they broke up. We both wanted him at the wedding, and he was there. Her former boss was also a mutual friend, and she had already told me that she fucked him during a business trip the year before she and I met. He was there as well, but I don't think he knew that I knew since he acted a little strange around us.

Not a big deal - we had both been married before, and we both had plenty of sex partners between marriages. We talked a lot about previous escapades, and I loved hearing and telling the stories. I suspect she didn't tell me everything, and I didn't tell her about a few that I thought would piss her off.

Several occasions
 

Having been a bachelor into my early thirties I dated a few gals that ended up marrying guy friends of mine. It always gave me a little tingle in my crotch watching a gal get married that I had been with.

Probably the most memorable memory being when two friends of mine from the swinging lifestyle got married. They hosted a party for several of us a few days before the wedding. At the party they told everyone that they were taking a break from the lifestyle and this would be their last night of group fun. She was a real "trooper" that night and made sure she sucked and fucked all of us including going down on the two gals present.

The bride was a real "knockout" - 6' tall, slim, 36C, blonde hair to her waist. I had known her since HS, but I never got to have her until we started swinging together.

I'm hoping they decide to get back into the lifestyle;)

On our wedding day there were 4 guys at the wedding that had been with Tracy before we got married and another that had her a year or so after. Its great looking at our wedding photos knowing that.

I really never thought about this. I was fortunate enough to have one or more of Dollie's high school girl friends actually living with us and sleeping in our bed. This happened for over the first six or more years and became normal. For various reasons one girl would leave awhile and another replace her.
All of this was new to me. I was a late bloomer actually. My wife (GF) was my first fuck in our teens. Because we married young we had a small house and the girls needed a place to make out with their own boyfriends. Somehow I got lucky!
So yes, I was at over six of those girls I'd fucked weddings later on and my own wife's. She was a bride too!;)

Hey, our location is now there :D:cool:

Many years ago a good friend of mine dated this girl. She was beautiful and really great woman. She caught my eye and flirted with me often. One night my friend and I were partying it up and he passed out on the bed. She covers him up and we're laughing it up on him passing out. She was flirty with me as usual, hands on my chest being playful and I leaned in and kissed her. This was happening in the room with my buddy there passed out. The kiss turned into tongues, hands roaming and next thing you know her breast comes out of her top and she guides my head to her nipple. She's hushing me to be quiet. She then took my hand and placed it on her very wet underwear. She whispered in my ear to fuck her on the floor, right there next to her man. It was like she didn't care if she got caught. In my horny rationale, I figured a quick dip, and he would be none the wiser. I was breaking bro code. But she was fucking horny. And I am only human. She rode me on the floor but I looked up and she had his dick in her hand. She wanted a threesome obviously but he wasn't waking up. So thankfully it was her and I. Over the next 4 years we actually fucked many times and had a great friends with benefits relationship. Then one day she got pregnant. And they decided it was time to marry. She decided it was time to end what we had because of the marriage. Except one thing. She told me she loved me but had to marry him. She decided to give me a parting gift as a token of her love for me. That she would not have sex with him the night of the wedding, she would put him off until the next day. She promised me a 'going away gift' of being the first man she fucked after the wedding. She really did love me. As luck would have it, my friend asked me to be the best man. I almost said no because I had been dicking his wife for years but I said yes. This really worked out good for her plan. So the wedding happens. Typical of my buddy he gets drunk ass at his own wedding. Fortunately they got married in a hotel and the entire bridal party rooms were all on the same floor. Night goes on and she takes him up to their room and as usual puts him to bed. The rest of us party all over till 4 am. It was like she was listening for me to get back to my room and she comes lightly tapping on my door. Still wearing her bridal lingerie, she was all over me saying it worked perfect since her new hubby didnt even try to fuck her. An hour later she sneaks back to her room and apparently he woke up just when she got back in, and decided to consumate the marriage. While she was still wet from me. Made me laugh because I didn't like him anymore, treated her like shit all the time and I actually loved her too. Whole thing made me sick because it didnt seem fair. He was a dickhead to her, we lived each other and here they were getting married because of their baby on the way. Flash forward another year, she had a baby boy and we still continued to be friends with benefits anyway despite her intentions to be faithful. Flash forward another 5 years or so and her husbands drunkenness caught up to him. She packed up and moved out since she had been putting up with abuse for ages. I officially hate his fucking guts. Flash forward another year and guess who she and her son move in with? Yup. Me. Today we are married and living life to it fullest. And she still rocks my world. We also have 2 daughters as well. A short while ago my youngest daughter went through some medical issues and we were worried she may need blood but it had to be from immediate family. We all get tested even my stepson because none of us three immediate family could help. (Blood type of some issue). The Doctor asked about him and asked about parentage, we always 'knew' it was his, but we disclosed our then affair to him. We decided to do DNA. Guess what? He is actually mine. Floored me and her but it all wound up working out for the best.

Did it
 

Interesting topic - Like it.

When I was 17 I taught swimming and for some reason the school put me in charge of the adults lessons.

There was one stunner who I found out later was an ex model, but now married with two children.

Cutting a long story short, she flirted and asked me out to lunch where she made it clear her husband was useless in bed and she wanted more on the side.

The kicker was she was 27, 10 years older than me.

We fucked for about three months until she threw her husband out and for about another 6 months after that.

I lost track of her until we ran into each other at a conference some 5 years later. The guys I was there with nearly got into a fight to talk to her as she walked over until they realised she only wanted to talk to me.


She invited me home and I spent the night fucking her every which way.

We kinda kept in touch and I was pleased when she told me she had met the perfect guy and was to marry him and would I like to come to the wedding.

It was surreal watching this stunning brunette walk down the isle. I had to admit my mind wondered back to all the dirty things we did in bed, in the kitchen, the lounge, in a forest, on the beach...... yet she looked like the perfect little princess.

awesome story .... strange ways you find true love in ur life ... two thumbs up!!

A little different twist to the stories... my wife had a brides maid that I had fucked and always thought was incredibly hot (unfortunately not all too well balanced). Anyway, one night of "hanging out" at my apartment and drinking, I was flirting with both my fiance and this really sexy girl. blah, blah, blah, We ended up in my bed. My (now) wife watching her suck me and eventually fucking her. So there wasn't a big secret to hide while at my wedding. (I love our wedding photos)

However, when she married a friend of mine some years later, all three of us had a sexy secret and I loved her in that wedding dress.

It's ended up hurting no one as we are all still friends and have been true after marriage (all parties involved).:D

All those brides fucking dif men on their wedding day. Solid stuff :D

Great thread!
 

How about some more stories?

bride
 

The only ex who's wedding I have attended was my high school girlfriend Stacie. After we broke up soon after graduation we were still fuck buddies before I started seeing my future wife. Stacie and I kept fucking even after she started dating the guy who would become her first husband probably 6 or 7 months into their relationship. That's when she decided they were finally getting serious. As luck would have it I started dating my wife a couple of months later.

I was invited to the wedding of an ex but couldn't go.

Back when we were together, she was quite conservative in every way. The way she dressed, the opinions she had, the sex she preferred. She lost her virginity with me and, after we broke up, had one long-term bf before starting to go out with the guy she married. Unless she's changed dramatically over the years, I doubt she ever became a one night stand kind of girl.

So, as I filled out the RSVP form, featuring their picture, the following thought brought a smirk to my face: I'm one of only two guys, aside from the groom here, who knows that she swallows 100% of the time when giving a blowjob!

few times
 

Since I was married young most of my experiences happened with girls I dated in HS and was subsequently invited to their weddings a few years down the road.

It was always a sneaking thought throughout the reception that I had been there with her before her now husband. Two stand out though.

The first was a girl that, while we didn't have intercourse, we would frequently fondle and "dry hump" - she was saving herself for her wedding night of course. Most memorable was after a dance, in my car, she was still in her dress and our hands were roaming all over each other. My fingers up her dress and under her panties. She had me unzipped and was stroking me as we made out. Lucky me she got me to cum and I very much remember cum shooting all over her dress. It was that image that made me grin watching her dance in another dress with her new husband.

The second girl very much involved sex - lots of it. We were both each other's first and once we did it (on my parents couch with some movie playing) the dam was wide open so to speak. We were very open and moderately adventurous throughout the relationship. First time of course was missionary, her pulling me in her, slightly awkward but amazing. After that it was really anything goes. She would frequently climb on me in her parent's den and quickly slip me in. We did it once very late night in a friend's pool. I took her from behind against her car. We played orally with each other too, very good learning experience and a great relationship. Going to her wedding was really quite a rush of emotion. Funniest/Best thing, about it too was that I was there with my wife. My wife knew about the kind of relationship I had with the bride (well before we met) and I think that made her want to prove something. She was all over me the entire wedding. A little groping under the dinner table and massively sweaty sex back in the hotel room.

Small world, I had a girlfriend in my junior year that we were each others first. For several months we were going at it non-stop together. My family ended up moving after that year and we ended up losing contact with each other after we moved from Denver.

Several years later I had a friend I had met in Washington DC while in Grad School and he was getting married to a girl who went to another school that I had never seen before the wedding. The wedding was in Traverse City, MI.

I traveled and got in the day of the wedding and could not believe his new wife was my ex girlfriend. Talk about a small world. I was not sure if I should stay or leave but it all worked out fine. A few years after grad school I was living and working in Atlanta and my friend called saying he and his wife were traveling and would be in Atlanta and wanted to get together if I was in town. We met at a restaurant and had dinner and then I invited them back to my condo afterward. As we all sat around over drinks it was awkward as she and I made eye contact and tried to keep it low key but there was an obvious attraction. I ended up telling them they could stay instead of having to drive to their hotel and we kept drinking.

I am not even sure how it all transpired but as the night went on the idea of a threesome came up and my ex definitely led the conversation telling that she and my old school buddy had talked about it. We ended up all in my bed and I finally got to fuck my ex girlfriend again. She was just as hot and tight as I remembered from years ago. It turned out to be a pretty amazing night. I don't know if she ever told him about us or not but I have not said a word about it. We still all remain friends despite our distance and since that night have continued to get together 2 or 3 times a year when one of us is traveling to where the other one lives and we always have a lot of fun.

Bride & Groom
 

University
 

My wife Beth and I met at University. We were lucky enough to be invited to the wedding of one of her friends from university who also happened to be a girl I’d dated briefly while I was at uni.

It was very satsifying to admire the bride knowing I’d seen her naked and fucked her in plenty of different positions. However the pleasure from going to that wedding knowing I’d fucked the bride was nothing like that thrill of my own wedding where I happily stood in line and shook the hands of three guys who’d enjoyed Beth at university. At least Beth had the decency to blush as the guys gave her a kiss and a hug :)

Happy days !

Co-worker
 

Me and a co-worker (teacher) had a sexual relation for years.
I don't know where it came from as she wasn't particulary attractive (and in her eyes neither was I), but there was a mutual, very sexual tension between each other from the moment we met.

I was single at the time, but she was engaged. We started of as normal co-workers, but the flirting started soon enough. Innocent at first, but when we started texting it became quite naughty pretty quick. Not much later we started sending nudes to each other.
After 4 months of flirting and texting I drove her home after a meeting. She was wearing a skirt and I boldly put my hand on her upper leg, raising her skirt a bit higher up. She didn't object. On the contruary! She looked at me, smiled and spreaded her legs a bit. I didn't need any more encouragement and felt her up till her panties. In the meantime her hand was over my crotch, rubbing up and down my erection. I parked my car in a dead-end street and we ended up fucking in my car. The sex wasn't good (cramped, uncomfortable and quick) but unforgettable.
For her it was the first time that she cheated in a relation, and she wasn't overly bothered by it. She wasn't looking for new relation, and neither was I. Of course we liked each other a lot, but we both knew a "normal" relation wasn't for us. We only had a sexual attraction toward each other.
For a year we had sex at least once a month (in hotels, much better then cars) And then her wedding came up. She didn't want to cheat while being married, so 2 days before her wedding we had sex for the last time. That was the plan....

The wedding was nice. I finaly met her fiancee/husband. A nice guy it seemed to me. For him I was just another co-worker of his (now) wife.
After her marriage we were "sober" for about 6 months. By that time the itching "down there" had begun again (with both of us) and after a night out with collegues I walked her home. Aided by some alcohol we kissed and felt each other up, and we ended up fucking against the wall in a small, dark alley very close to her home. And after that night it was back to sex in hotels at least once a month. Even after I got into a relationship with my now wife.
It ended some 8 years ago when he took a job on the other side of the country. We kept in touch though, so who knows what the future brings :)

A buddy of mine went out on a pre-wedding informal hens party with a gal he'd had a lot tension with in HS and after.

Just him, her and another pal. She wore one of those "Kisses 1$ last chance" signs and they used the money to buy beer. Went back to the other guys place and he fucked her in the spare bedroom - it had been a long time coming even with her marrying someone else.

She married a couple weeks later- I caught the garter at her wedding. He had an affair with her for about 6 months after she got married where he would travel to her new town every time her husband was out of town. He had to hide under the bed once when a neighbour called in unexpectedly.

I found out the details about a year after it was over. He was careful that way.

He also fucked her sister once, and he is still friends with both of them, many years later.

Her past lovers
 

Picking up on the wedding scenario
We had a quiet wedding but over the few years we have been together , have attended several formal weddings of friends
Going through the photos and after some wines and being 'in the mood' , my wife has managed to identify several of her past lovers from school, 6th form and uni and work.
The conversations around each of them does provide a certain stimulus I agree!

Just Once
 

I was seeing my current wife at the time. I was doing some community theater work with this girl - who was in advertising like me. After the play we working on, we went out for a few drinks. One thing lead to another and we went to her place and fucked lie rabbits. She was attractive, but really skinny and no tits - not really my type. But - she could give a blow job like nobody's business.

Flash forward a few years and my now wife and I are at her wedding - kept on thinking that the groom must like blow jobs because she was great at them. Funny thing - we are all friends over those 25 plus years - see them for dinner every few weeks. Every once in a while when I am feeling a bit adventurous I'll look at her a certain way and she'll start to blush. We both have a great secret between us - and we both relive it in our minds without our spouses having any idea of why we are smiling that way.

Another One
 

I originally decided not to tell this as it does not end well; but, the story is good and fits the thread of fucking the bride and just decided what the heck.

When I was in college, I had a very good friend - Adrienne - who I dated a bit. Over the years, we became great friends not lovers and she was with another friend of mine; I was with my now ex wife. It was pretty clear we were going to marry other people - and soon.

When she was a senior (I was two years older), my ex and Adrienne's boyfriend were out of town - so I took her out for a drink. We flirted with each other like we always did, and then walked back to her place. I'm not sure how it started, but we started making out, and then moved to the bed. I started on her tits, taking off her bra and playing with the nipples - I got no resistance. I then moved my hand into her pussy, opening up her belt and jeans, and slipped my hand into her pubic hair and then into her pussy seam. What struck me was how light her hair was - not as hairy as my ex.

I started picking up the pace and her breathing followed. I got my fingers further and further into her pussy, driving them in and out when she blurted out, "Wait!". I figured it was over as we were both committed to other people - but then she started to pull her pants off, moving her legs up and down and kicking them off. She kissed me hard, and grabbed my cock - and we were off to the races.

After we were finished, she had her head on my chest. I really didn't think what happened happened - and I said to her, " Not that I'm complaining, because this was great, but.." She immediately jumped in and said " but why?" I said yeah. She started to explain that at the bar she realized couldn't do that flirting anymore after she got married - or have sex with another guy ever again.. She then said that she realized she wanted to have one last fling, and that since I was committed to someone else as well, that I needed last fling too!. We were friends - and we wouldn't tell anyone!

I then turned to her and said "Well, then we shouldn't waste the rest of the night', and she responded she had no intention of wasting it, and she jumped on top and rode me. We fucked all night long, and we did everything from tit fucking her, to doggy style where I slapped her ass (she really liked that!), to taking dirty (I remember at one point she said "fuck me like you paid for it!!"), to giving her a facial. The only thing we didn't do was anal - as she said she was saving it for marriage! All of this was way out of character for her - she was good Catholic girl - but she was going all out for her last fling!

Around 6AM I got up to leave - and as I dressed, she got up, stark naked, and walked up to me and french kissed me. She then dropped to her knees and blew me - she was still having the night fling as I came down her throat. After that, she walked me to the door - still naked - and I opened while she was naked - to see her roommate standing there. Adrienne just said oh, you're home early! We laughed and I left; I figured she told her roommate the story of the last fling

Flash forward about two years - my ex and I were at her wedding. As she walked down the aisle, she caught me looking at her and she gave me a wink. My ex saw it and asked what was that all about. I told her just two friends acknowledging. My ex said if didn't know better that it was more than just a friend wink. To this day, I don't know if my ex knows what happened with me and the bride.

A few years later I was separated from my ex, and a friend and I went to Adrienne's and her husband's place in the DC area to spend the weekend. My friend and her husband left to go to the store, and Adrienne and I made small talk. I brought it up - I asked if she was glad if she had that last fling. She responded yes, and that she guessed it wouldn't be my last now. I said true, and started closer to her. I kissed her gently - and she said we couldn't make love as she was married - but dropped to her knees and said, " But this will be ok for the very, very last time!!". She sucked on my cock as fast as she could - and I was looking down at a now married woman blowing me as we waited for husband to come through the door! With her mouth moving back and forth on my cock, and the threat of her husband coming in any minute - it didn't take me long to shoot my cum all down her throat!. When she finished, she licked her lips and said, "Maybe we should do this every few years!!

Unfortunately, we didn't. About two years ago, Adrienne died of cancer. About one month before she died, I talked to her for the last time. I mentioned about that last fling was one of the best nights of my life. She said it was the same for her - and too bad we didn't do it every few years.

Sorry for getting maudlin - but it is a story of having fucked the bride - to this day, I remember that night and just smile!

Train girl
 

When I was in my 20s I had a long train commute into London. On the trains in and out you usually sat in a similar seat and saw the same people.

On my return journey I noticed a cute blonde and we would smile and nod hello. One day the trains were really held up due to a signalling fault and the delays were expected to last hours. I saw her standing a few places ahead of me and I said this could be a long evening. Come and have a drink and something to eat with me it is better than standing on the concourse for hours.

She did and we had a great time and stayed even though the signals were fixed. We caught the last train and were like giggling school kids who had been naughty. We snuggled together on the train back and sneaked a few playful kisses. When we reached our station I made sure she was in a taxi and was home safe.

This developed over a couple of years and we sat next to each other on the train back every night and we met once or twice a week in the evening and most lunch times. We progressed to hotels and I borrowed a Mate’s flat and we fucked ourselves silly. She was up for any position and as many times as I could manage and it was sheer lust.

One evening on the train she said she would not be on the train for the next 2 weeks plus as she was getting married on Saturday and going to Cyprus for her honeymoon.

I said that was strange she had never mentioned getting married over the last year but I was cool with it. I asked if we were going to continue meeting up when she came back and she said of course, it was fun and she wanted to continue.

On Friday, my wife reminded me we had a wedding to go to on Saturday. I had completely forgotten. She had told me months ago that one of her subordinates at work was getting married and had invited us. I had never met him or his fiancé and had completely forgotten. I did laugh to myself and wonder if it was my train girl’s wedding but dismissed it as too much of a coincidence.

Of course it was her wedding and the look on her face when her husband introduced my wife and me was a picture. She recovered well, said I looked familiar and did I work in London as she thought she had seen me at the station. I said I did but did not recognise her.

Later that evening we both slipped away and I took her from behind in her wedding dress. I did not cum inside her as she could not go to bed with her husband that night with my cum dripping in her so I pulled out and she swallowed every drop and licked her own juices off my cock.

We went back to the reception separately and nobody knew a thing.

We continued fucking in London for another two years until she wanted a baby and we stopped so it would be her husband’s and not mine. We remained friends but never fucked again.

It works both ways...
 

At our wedding there were several fellows who had fucked my bride over the years before we met. She introduced them to me as such.

Just one. My ex-fiancé from my late teens/early 20s. We rekindled our friendship/romance after the dust settled after we broke up. I hooked up with her off and on while she was with husband #1 (rebound guy after me). That only lasted about a year. Then we got together a few times while she was married to her second husband. I went to that wedding. He even knew some of the nights we went out. Other times she'd leave her car at the parking lot down the street.

I worked at a busy restaurant after high school. We had a new hostess who every guy there immediately wanted to screw. She was petite but with huge tits. Cute brunette that was very aware that she ticked a lot of boxes for most guys. Very flirty.

After dinner rush one night I told her where we’d all be going for beers. She ended up meeting us there and we talked a lot. She ended up coming back to my apartment and we fucked. I wasn’t remotely interested in dating her after that night as she was quite annoying and we didn’t have anything in common. But I hoped to be able to hook up with her more. However, I got wind that within the week or so after we had sex she also had sex with one of the bartenders at the restaurant and soon she got a reputation for being the restaurant “pass around” having slept with four or five of her coworkers. Totally unfair to women and not as likely to be that way today I’d hope.

Not sure what happened but she ended up in a full blown relationship with one of our servers. And within a year they were getting married. Several of us that worked together were in attendance. During the ceremony I couldn’t help but think about her straddling me on my couch, sliding her pussy up and down my cock with her huge tits pressed into my face.

I recall having a conversation with the guy she married later on about her sexual past and he explained that it didn’t bother him because she was loyal to him now and because of her experience she fucked like a banshee. Dude has a point. Haven’t seen them in years but we’re linked on Facebook and she’s still a looker three kids later.

Before I was married I got to enjoy a New Bride!
 

When I was single I was dating a girl named Linda and we had a nice sexual relation. Some time after we broke up she went out with a buddy of mine named Chuck and in a short time they made Wedding plans!
I'm not sure just who was the one that invited me to their Wedding, but I brought a date and we had a wonderful time at the Wedding party.
The next day after the Wedding I got a call from Linda to come over to her parents house cause she wanted to talk to me. When I got there Linda told me that after the Wedding she got into an argument with Chuck about where they were going to live! She wanted to move out of state, but Chuck said he was going to live here no matter what. So it turned out the Chuck went to his parents house and Linda went to hers.
Linda said that since I had a truck, would I be interested in moving her stuff out of her parents house and to another state nearby? She said she didn't have much stuff to move and already called about a place and had it locked in for now if she got there within a few days!
I think the travel time to the new place was less then 6 hours and it still took time to load up Linda's stuff and unload it at the new place!
By the time both of Us got done we were tired and Linda said it didn't make any sense for me to drive back home that day and for me to spend the night there and go home the next day!
I did just like she asked and since she only had 1 Bed, we got to sleep together!
I can't remember who was the 1st one to start up with the playful antics, but soon both of Us were nude and enjoying some of the best sexual adventure that I had in a long time!
I would grab her hand at times or she would have her hand in my view as she held my cock while doing oral on it. I could feel her Wedding Ring with my hand and see it when she was involved in sex.
It made me stop to think more about Linda being married to Chuck now, me being friends with both of them and having SEX with Linda 2 days after she was Married!
After that time period I haven't heard from either one of them and don't know if Chuck even knows about it since I haven't seen him around?
I heard from others a few years after that Wedding that they were still Married but living still in different States!
Now with many years pass, I still wish the best for both of them but its hard to understand just how a Married couple can live apart like this?
Not sure if anybody else had an unusual situation in helping a old GF move.
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In fact, at the reception she rounded up those former lovers for a group photo: "Guys She's Fucked." As the picture was being posed, she noticed me off to the side, and shouted something like "Hey, aren't you fucking me now? Then get over here!"

So there I am in the picture, just another guy who's fucked her.

We was swingers before we was married and well we made a few great friends lol. So of course we invited them to the wedding. So there was 5 guys that had fucked her at our wedding. One was my best man. He was like me hung and we both wore kilts. He was obsessed with my wife and followed her every command.
We was getting ready and my future mother in law came in. ( I was fucking her ) she had a glass to many and made it obvious that she knew how big I was and knelt down to add the garters to my socks and tie the laces up the sock. She reached up and grabbed my cock. He didn’t say a word as she lifted the kilt and sucked me. I wasn’t expecting and came so fast. She smiled and looked at the best man and said yes I have a message. The bride wants to see the best man.
She smiled at him as his cock was hard and showing. She said u can’t go like that. She lifted her helm of her dress and said to him am I still hot. He moved and said I would love to fuck you. He looked at me and I said try it out. He dropped his kilt and she said nice. He was in her for a min or two and there was a knock in the door. It was a bridesmaid and she ordered the best man to see the bride. He pulled out and put on the kilt and ran out the door lol.

I found out later the bride wanted to give me a note before the wedding in the church. The note said I always love you ( which turned out to be a lie ) and an instant pic of part of her face in her dress sucking the best man and another of her mouth open with cum.
I spoke to the best man and said I take it u did wash before she sucked. He said was I meant too.

From memory I've been at 3 weddings where I'd previously fucked the bride - 2 childhood friends and one friend of my sisters (whom I had some dalliances after she was married too)

At my own wedding, there was a table of women and partners - all of whom I'd had some sort of sexual adventure with - the 2 school friends mentioned above, a friend of my wife's who'd jerked me off a few years previously plus another school friend who'd also given me a hand job as a teen. It was actually my wife who made the observation about "that" table when we were coming up with the seating plan and called it my "Wank Bank Table" :D


She was right:cool:

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It sure does. At our wedding there were a few guys that had fucked my wife before. Two I didn’t know, and she told me. Turned me on so much knowing there were guys there that had not just seen her naked, but had been in her and cum in her. I know what they were thinking as they saw her. Later, got all the details. That is exciting to still talk about that every once in a while.

The other was the my best man. But I knew that, as he dated her before me, and we were all friends. He’s my best friend, and he’s told me that he still masturbates thinking of her. I’ve told him if I can convince her to swing or do a threeway, he’s welcome to have her again. At least for old time’s sake. She’s not there yet on doing that (not even necessarily him specifically).