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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! |
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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. |
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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.
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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.
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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. |
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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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So there I am in the picture, just another guy who's fucked her. |
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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. |
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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" ![]() She was right ![]() |
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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). |
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