Having Fucked the Bride

[Windsorm]

In the 1980s I went to two weddings after which the bride moved in with me two years later and the other six years later.

I haven’t been invited to many weddings since.

[EyefunJo]

I have this longtime friend, Annie, who I met through my college girlfriend’s best friend. Annie was her cousin, freshly moved from another state. She was nothing like my girlfriend at the time. Tall, slender, with a killer figure and this sweet, radiant beauty—complete with dimples when she smiled. Back then, being a few years younger than me, I naturally treated her like a little sister, looking out for her.

Eventually, my girlfriend and I broke up, and I lost touch with her best friend, but Annie and I stayed close. Her love life was never short of suitors—she’s got a great personality and looks to match. I’ll admit, I thought about pursuing her myself, but between worrying about our social circle and the timing never being right, it just didn’t happen.
Then, at a friend’s gathering, I ran into her again. She’d just become single, so I jumped at the chance to hang out more—grabbing dinners, sipping boba.

One night at my place, we had a few drinks and got to talking about her exes. She started crying, opening up about her past. You know how it is—girls are most vulnerable in moments like that. I held her, comforting her, and one thing led to another. That night, we ended up having sex, multiple times, without any hold back.

The next day, though, she was clear-headed. She said it was the alcohol talking, that she didn’t regret it but wasn’t ready to take things further with me. We stayed friends, still meeting up now and then for meals or hangouts, keeping things easy and familiar.

About 2 years ago, she married a guy from work. At her wedding, she looked absolutely stunning in her gown, like something out of a dream. I’ll be honest—I’ve pictured that moment before, with me as the groom holding her hand. But that’s all it is, a bittersweet fantasy.

[Z5rxdgHGa7y7UH]

It definitely goes both ways. I met my wife in grad school but we didn't start dating until after we had graduated, moved to the same city, and were one of the few people we each knew. Before that she and I were friendly but never were interested in each other in a sexual or romantic way. After she and I got serious, she told me that our first year in grad school she had been hooking up on the DL with a guy who ended up being one of my good friends, Brad. It was a bit surprising but also not surprising because I knew he was always good with the ladies.

But the funniest part is that she told me she knows he also had slept with the wives of two of my other friends from our class (but Brad wasn't friends with them at the time). One of them occurred when she was on a break from my friend before they got engaged. The other was also first year. My wife doesn't think they have told their husbands.

[StudMan69]

I very briefly had a week of fun with a sorority girl which started after a fraternity party in college. Slim frame with b cup tits, she was a lifeguard so kept in shape and an elementary ed major. No sex but definitely sucked my cock a few times. This was right around the time that digital cameras were starting to come out but we’re still moderately expensive. Fortunately, I had to have one for my campus job and snapped a few pics of her in various positions. Still have them. She went on to be a school principal and we kept in touch throughout. Then the wedding invite came and I wasn’t going to miss it. She looked amazing and prior to the wedding I transferred those pics to my phone. I absolutely loved looking at her naked on her knees with a cock in her mouth in my phone while glancing up and seeing her in her wedding dress. 😬

[perryhasnain]

I just found this thread and it is one of my favorite taboo subjects and one of my biggest turn ons in the entire world.

This thread is particularly relevant to me because I’ve been fortunate enough to have several relationships between my large friend group (10-20 people that have all been very close since college) and some mature breakups where although we didn’t work out, we stayed close friends after. And given that we were all a part of the same extended friend circle, almost every wedding that ultimately happened would be a reunion of sorts where we would all see each other again.

I’ve been to 4 different weddings of girls I’d previously fucked many years ago in college/grad school and I’m a little ashamed to admit that during all 4 of these weddings, I’ve had to find a few minutes to excuse myself to the restroom and rub one out thinking about these old memories. It was like a primal lust coming over me seeing this beautiful conservatively dressed bride walking down the aisle and saying vows to her new husband and remembering the times I had her in my bed riding my dick and swallowing every drop of my cum. And watching her kiss her husband in front of everyone with those same lips.


Two particular incidents stand out:

- the first was my high school girlfriend. We dated from junior to senior year, broke up, and then rekindled several years down the road later in grad school when we found out we were still both single. A hot blonde shell volleyball player in college. For about a month, we fucked every single day and recorded about 20 different POV sex tapes without a care given that we had a 10 year history at that point and trusted each other. We eventually faded apart but always stayed in touch (never sexually after that) because of our mutual circles. She invited me to her wedding and when I got home that night, masturbaed about 5 times in a row watching old POV videos of me fucking her missionary and her boobs bouncing and shooting ropes of cum onto her stomach and inside of her pussy. Amazing.


- the second one was a girl I had also known since high school but didn’t reconnect with until college. She wasn’t religious or saving herself per se but she was very selective. I was her second partner. We dated for almost an entire year before she agreed to finally have sex with me (can’t believe I waited that long but I “loved” her). She had never, ever had sex without a condom and it was a line that no matter how much I tried to convince her, she wouldn’t cross. She went as saying that the first time she would ever have raw unprotected sex would be on her wedding night. Eventually we broke up and about 2 months later, the emotions were high and we ended up in her apartment. It was clear this relationship was never going to be rekindled at this point and we both knew that. We weren’t good for each other and constantly fought. She told me that we should have sex one last time and then move on to the next chapter of our lives. I asked her if we could have sex without a condom for our last time (and her first time) and miraculously, she agreed (and wasn’t on any birth control either). What then proceeded was one of the hottest memories of my life — from probably 5pm to 3am, we must have fucked at least 10 times. I saw a side of her that never existed the entire time we were together. She talked dirtier than she ever had and not only did we have raw sex, she begged me to cum inside her every single time which I did. I made a comment about how “hot she looked from my point of view” with my dick sliding in and out of her from a missionary POV and she said she wanted to see so I convinced her to let me record a small clip so she could see, under the pretense that I would immediately delete it. The video was about 2 minutes long and of course ended up with a creampie. I recorded it and then in a millisecond, discretely texted it to myself, and then showed her the video and she made sure to watch me delete the video. About 3 years later, we became friends again and rekindled our friendship (purely platonic this time, never hooked up again). The first time we interacted online, I jokingly asked her if she still stood by her “no sex without condoms rule” — she confessed that she had been dating someone for about 2 years at that point and that she stood by it and that I was the only person she’d ever have sex without a condom with outside of marriage, and that while the first time with me was fun, it was a one time exception. She told me her BF didn’t mind and respected it. We then stayed close friends over the next 3-4 years or so and made a “pact” that since we shared so many memories together, we’d stay friends and invite each other to our weddings one day. Long story short, I went to the bathroom 4 different times during her wedding to watch and masturbate to a 2 minute long POV video of me fucking her raw the only time she had ever done it and each time I watched it, I came exactly at the same time in the video where I filled her pussy up with my cum. Great times.

[gwm]

My wife had only been with two guys before we were married and one of them was an usher at our wedding. I don't know if he was aware that I knew he'd had sex with her.

[mallynb]

Many years ago between my first and second marriage. I would go out to the local dance clubs to meet up with women. Got to know these three girls that hung out together two of them were sisters. I also hung out with two other friends.
After being at the club the girls would come over to drink and talk. Over time we the guys had one of them each.

A couple of times the three would come over to my place with just me there. I eventually fucked all three of them individually the girls were ok with that. It was casual sex with all three of them, the sisters would joke I was the only one they shared.

The one sister was engaged to be married and stopped fooling around at all. The three called me up one night and said they had been out partying for the engaged sister was getting married the next day and they wanted to stop over.

They got there and the engaged sister says out loud to me
I want you to fuck me one more time before I get married tomorrow.

Her sister and friend said to her we agree you need to get it out of your system.
I took her to the bed room that only had a bead blinder for a door.

After we fucked the sister and friend admitted they watched us fuck through the gaps in the beads. I said I hope I did not disappoint they said not at all.
She got married the next day.

[uvm2019]

Not sex with the bride, but related. Several of my female college classmates have gotten married recently. Some of those girls did the naked run that we have at the end of each semester - so I've seen them fully nude. And I'm sitting at their weddings watching them get married knowing exactly what they look like without the wedding dress on, thinking about very intimate parts of their bodies. The size of their areolas or nipples, how their butts look as they ran by, or how they style their pubic hair.