Wedding night with my best friend
So I married my boyfriend, and now husband, of two years, yesterday. He's fifteen years older (38 to my 23), smart, funny, successful, and a great guy. We were waiting until our wedding night to fuck for the first time, since I'm waiting until marriage. He has a huge cock, since I've blown him before, and I can now say he's great in bed.
My best friend since high school was my "man of honor". He was my first boyfriend and my first kiss, but we broke up because neither of us were ready then. He had a serious relationship after that, but she left him last year.
So I was up in my hotel room, packing my stuff and changing before we got on the flight to our honeymoon. My friend, Seb, comes up to my room and we start talking about everything we've gone through together, and what if this was us getting married. We're both a little tipsy and the next thing I know, we're making out and I'm undressing him.
He stars to eat me out, licking and sucking my pussy and it feels so good, and I'm regretting not doing this sooner. As I start orgasming, really hard, he starts tapping and cums all over my chest. It's so warm and gooey, it's disgusting and incredible.
He starts fucking me in the dress. He's so big and I'm so tight and it feels incredible. It hurt at first, but he told me it would get better and I rust him and it does. He's known me for so long and I've told him about how I want to be fucked and he's doing it all. Doggy style, against the wall, over the desk. Really hard, pulling my hair, and he made me orgasm again and again over the few hours.
It's 10 and the flight is at 11 but I'm not even looking at the clock. I'm sucking his dick, it's the only thing I've done before, and I hear my sister knocking on the door, telling me the cab is going to be here soon. I tell her okay, she leaves, and he cums.
I get changed, toss my stuff in my suitcase, and I go on my way with my husband. We got to the hotel for our honeymoon and I feel like he's wondering why I'm not as tight as I should be.
Should be feeling guilty, but IMHO my husband can't really compare to Seb.
At my reception my FIL took advantage of me being a bit to high and to much to drink and fucked me hard and fast in the hall going to the bath rooms. The next day my husband had to make a run to the store and he came into my bed room and took me again making me cum on him three times before he unloaded into me, that was about 10 in the morning. 4:15 in the afternoon my husband again had to make a run to the store to get some movies for the night and again his dad came and sat next to me on the couch and went right to feeling me up and before long he was fucking me again. He stopped and no sooner pulled my shorts back up on me and in walks my husband. I am quite sure he could smell the sex in the room for he stood there for a few minutes then asked his dad what he's been up to and he said" nothing much just sitting here checking your bride out" and I about fainted t6hen Tim my husband came up behind me bent down kissed my ear and said" I hope you enjoyed yourself" Did he make you cum? and I said without thinking yes several times and he said good as he reached down beneath my blouse and took hold of my breasts and my nipples were still hard and Tim said you must still be horney for your nips are hard as he began rubbing them unbuttoning my blouse exposing me for my FIL to see and drool over. Before long I was getting serviced by both of them and god what a night.
Hubby knew you were inexperienced & was old enough to think about the dream i.e you'll be young while he is a geriatric....face it you hadn't grown up & realistically married him for comfort but the fact you shagged a guy on your wedding night means you had douts about the long term...you need a guy more your age rather than a safe older guy....take it from someone who married A GIRL 22 YEARS YOUNGER....they soon realise theres a bigger world out there
Just another silly cow speaking pure shite .