At My Wedding Reception
The wedding reception meal was done, the dances with me the bride were done and the party was just getting going. It was time for me to go back to the room and change into my honeymoon going away outfit so I could show it off to the guests.
As I was unlocking my room, the best man came out of the adjoining room and saw me and came over just as I got the door open. He came over and barged into my room right behind me saying he needed me. He was obsessed with me and he needed to f*** me in my wedding dress and to do it before I consummated the marriage later that night. He grabbed me and began roughly kissing me. I tried to push him back but he was too strong. He kept kissing me while he pulled up my wedding gown and began to finger my p****. He literally ripped my panties off and began to really finger f*** me. I hate to admit it but I was getting turned on. I put my arms around his neck and began to kiss him back. This allowed him to use his other hand and begin to squeeze my b**** through the wedding dress. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to f*** me with the wedding dress on. He said he wanted to f*** me doggy style and fill my newly married p**** with his c** and then get me to clean his c*** with my mouth and tongue. By now I was really hot.
I dropped to my knees and began to undo his belt and zipper white he got rid of his suit jacket and tie. I got his c*** out and omigod. It was huge. It was almost as thick as a pepsi can and a good eight inches long. I did my best at sucking and licking but it was so huge. My p**** was going to get a workout. He flipped me face down on the bed and pulled my gown up. I was thankful that my p**** was really wet. It took some doing but he finally got his huge c*** into my tight married p****. I was no virgin but I had never been stretched like that and he kept hitting my cervix with the big head. He stroked and stroked and stroked and I had o***** after o*****. Just then my cell phone rang and he reached over to the night table and picked it up and handed it to me. It was my new husband wondering what was taking so long. Luckily the best man stopped stroking while I talked to my husband or I would have been totally incoherent. I said I shouldn't be much longer and hung up. The stroking started again and i had another huge o*****. Then he grunted and filled my newly married p**** with his hot c**. He pulled out and I got on my knees and cleaned his c*** of our juices. He told me I was not to brush my teeth or clean my mouth in any way but return to the reception and give my husband a big sloppy kiss. I just had the best f****** of my life and I would have done anything for him at that moment so I agreed that it would be fun to do that.
I can tell that when my husband and I consummated our marriage later that night, I was still so stretched that I could hardly feel my husband's c*** and it sure didn't touch all the places that the best man's c*** touched.