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My brother and his wife were close with me. She hooked me up with her blonde cousin. I fucked her a few times over one summer. Somehow I was either invited to her wedding or crashed the reception since her family knew me but only my bro and sister in law (her cousin) knew we had fucked. Until my drunken brother blurted out to the brides parents about how well his brother (me) knew they bride and how he would hear us on his couch. And awkwardly went on and on about how I knew the bride better than he did. In retrospect that was hilarious.
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I had not personally had any contact with the bride, she was a very nice person that I admired, She broke up with one friend, then dated, became a fiancée to another and married him. Sadly, she passed away due to a cardiac episode at 30 y/o.
Life is a b*tch. |
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The "Last chance kisses" reminded me of a related story. Not an actual wedding and kind of tame, but still fun. I had been hooking up with this incredibly hot woman on and off. The sex was incredible, but as far as relationships it was like we were on different planets. But when we were together, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. Like once she invited me for coffee to "talk" and at the end I was pretty sure I had just been dumped, when she said "so, uh do you want to come over now?" This went on for a few months, then she finally broke it off completely. Fast forward about a year and she had fallen for another guy and was engaged to get married, but he lived in another state, and she had to move there. So she had a going-away party at a bar and invited me out of the blue. It was kind of awkward and I got some dirty looks from her friends but I had some drinks and made the best of it. I barely talked to her all night, but later on I was walking back from the restroom and she was walking towards it, and she just grabs me and starts making out with me right there. Her friends pretty quickly caught on and literally whisked her away and out of the bar with a hasty "Goodbye!". Needless to say I wasn't invited to the wedding. A while after she got married she called and left a message saying she was in town for a bit and did I want to get a drink. Unfortunately I was off on a camping trip and missed what would have surely been a great hook-up. |
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More on topic, I have been to two weddings where the bride was an ex of mine. The first was an old girlfriend, short, d-cups, and a great round ass, with a really high sex drive. We weren't exactly "polyamorous", but she had a tendency to fuck other guys when she felt like it, and instead of being jealous I discovered this was kind of a turn-on for me. (and she was always safe with other guys). We were more than casual, but it was still kind of on-off for a few years. Kind of your typical fiery romance.
She started dating one particular guy in our friend group pretty often, and there was a big overlap where she was fucking both of us for a while and we both knew about it. There was some tension, but we both played along because she was just too good to give up. You kinda had to love her for who she was, I guess. Eventually we broke it off amicably, but she kept on dating him. There were no hard feelings and we stayed friends after. It was quite a few years later that her and the other guy finally got hitched. Nice destination beach wedding, and I had another steady girlfriend by then who went with me so it was less awkward. We still had a bunch of mutual friends who weer there, and overall it was a great time, but nothing crazy happened. But it was certainly fun knowing the whole time that I had done this women six ways to Sunday, even if it was years ago. She didn't take birth control but still liked to fuck me raw sometimes. I had never actually came *on* someone before until I had to do an emergency pull-out once with her. We both thought it was pretty hot after, so that became a regular thing. And she'd let me come in her pussy sometimes if it was the week after her period. One such time we just couldn't get enough and I emptied three loads into her in one night. She had also told me she was into anal and had promised to let me try it, which I had never done either. Hilariously, after we broke up once, I mentioned I was kinda bummed we never did that. So right then she let me fuck her in the ass for the first time as a going-away present. She just took me raw and drained my balls deep in her asshole. Hot break-up sex turned out to be a recurring theme for us. We had some fun times in public and she would occasionally go commando and flash me when we were out. Fucked in parks a couple times or in the car. We were coworkers for a bit and fucked in the office a few times after-hours. Also me being not the jealous type, and us having a lot of open-minded friends led to a few threesomes and other kinds of sex play. Once she fucked me and another guy at the same time. We went through a molly phase and it would make her really horny, so she was frequently getting partly or fully naked and letting friends touch and lick her pussy at small parties. Both girls and guys. We really had a lot of fun together. |
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The second turned out to be, originally, the wife of an old friend of mine. I was in the poly scene and they had decided to try an open marriage and started hanging around with me and my poly friends a lot more. It wasn't long before it became obvious we definitely had some mutual attraction, and we started dating on the regular. Her husband also had a side thing, and we all got along, so it was low drama and everyone was cool with the situation.
She was a real catch though. Kind of quiet and nerdy on the outside, but smart, fun to be with, and quite horny. She had a great figure. Pretty fit but with a big ass and near-perfect C-cups. She also had a *very* tight pussy, so fucking her was pretty amazing. We used condoms at first, but one time after a few months she was grinding on me naked and just slipped it in raw without a word. It felt so amazing I had no intention of protesting. I did pull out that time and came so hard some shot all the way onto her neck. The only thing she had to say about it after was "You can come inside my pussy if you want". She was on birth control, so naturally I took her up on it the next time, and she absolutely loved it. We got freakier and it turned out she really loved cum. She liked it sprayed on her face and tits, into her mouth, in her ass, pretty much anywhere. But what she really loved more than anything else was to get fucked silly and have her pussy flooded, and I was happy to indulge. Before we dated I had thought I was slowing down in my age, but here I was now with the stamina of a 19 year old. We were going at it multiple times a day, fooling around in public. She figured out pretty fast how much it turned me on when she didn't wear panties, and soon she basically never had any on around me, always in a skirt or dress. She started shaving her pussy pretty often, and liked to lift her skirt and show it off to me when we were out. She had great tits and sometimes went without a bra, and she loved to flash those too. She would tease me all day long when we were out, and sometimes I just couldn't wait to get home, so we'd sneak off to a quiet part of the park or some semi-private place. I'd just unzip, bend her over, lift her skirt up and breed her right there. I sent her home without panties and a pussy full of cum several times. Sometimes to her husband, or other boyfriend. Sometimes she came that way to me. I think she really got off on how sl*tty it made her feel. It was a great time to be alive. Long story short, things fell apart with her husband but we kept on dating. She had a couple of one-time hookups but really only dated one other guy on a regular basis. Years passed and we drifted apart. She left and moved in with her other regular boyfriend. After even more years, they finally decided to get married. Splitting up was sad but we have remained friends the entire time. She invited me to the wedding, which I went to. It was a little awkward cause it was mostly family and her new friends, only a couple of people I knew, and I was single at the time. But it was all very prim and proper, so I got a kick out of thinking back to the years when she would run around barely dressed and flashing me all over town and fucking in the park, or when she was taking multiple loads from different guys in the same day. She was never really promiscuous, but she was definitely very freaky for a select few. |
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