Hello to all, I'm here to leave my first story of the day of my wedding.
A few years after many years of courtship, I got married. After preparing with my current husband for over a year, the day of our civil ceremony arrived. Fortunately, we had a beautiful day and could use a available villa to celebrate with family and friends.
After lunch, since it was a weekday, many people left to work and would return at night.
One of the people who could stay was our witness and my husband's best friend, Martin, as he had taken the day off from work. As time passed and there was so much food and drink, we ended up alone with Martin inside the villa house and the rest were with my husband in the patio.
Martin started talking to me and I noticed he was looking at me a lot. Suddenly, he cut off the conversation and told me he liked me very much and had always felt that way since he met me, but unfortunately, he had never had the courage to tell me because of respect for his friend, and on that day when he saw us giving in, he regretted not doing so.
I must admit that when I first started going out with my husband, he seemed very attractive to me and I would tease him a bit, hug him, and press my big breasts against him to warm him up a little.
Returning to the day of the civil ceremony, after his confession, I didn't know what to say to him, I had been left a bit speechless. He kept talking and told me he liked my way of being and that he liked my body very much and that it warmed him up a lot. That he remembered when I would hug him and feel like my tits were exploding against his body and that he had wanted to make a move several times.
At that moment, a family member entered the house and realized they went out to the patio. At that moment, the conversation stopped.
A few days later, it was the day of my church wedding and then the party. During those days, I couldn't get '... his words from my head, there was something in me that had remained different. For my church wedding, I had chosen a low-cut dress and it wasn't too tight on the thigh. After the ceremony we went to the salon to celebrate all night. We had hired an open bar so everyone started drinking without stopping, including my husband and Martin. As the hours passed and the dance sets, Martin kept coming up to me, taking me out to dance, hugging me, and talking a lot in my ear. The level of intoxication was noticeable in his wild behavior. It was that way that he told me if it was for him he would take me to the bathroom and do everything. My head at that moment was about to explode, I felt my heart racing and a heat inside me that I hadn't felt in a long time. He didn't say anything else, just smiled at me. My husband meanwhile kept drinking without stopping and celebrating with the other guests. Already near 4 am and when there were only a few minutes left before the party ended, during one of the last dance sets I went to the bathroom. I entered the part where the toilet was and a few moments later I heard someone else entering. I thought it was some other woman so I didn't give it importance. When I opened the door, Martin was waiting for me. He had seen me go in and decided to follow me. When I asked him what he was doing there at that moment, he told me he had come to fulfill what he had said hours earlier and ate my mouth without giving me time to react. I took a step back and told him he was crazy, that it wasn't the right thing to do, that all the guests were there. He told me he couldn't resist anymore. I was on fire, I didn't want to stop, I felt like I had been drenched in heat. He asked if I didn't have a little desire to keep going and I couldn't resist. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into the bathroom. We locked ourselves in this time and I kissed him back. I lifted my dress and hugged myself tightly around his booty and brought him towards his body. I could feel his totally erect penis. As we couldn't delay too long, I told him we wouldn't have relations at that moment. He got a bit disillusioned because he was going crazy. I told him only 5 more minutes and we'd go back. At that moment, he closed the toilet lid, sat down, and looked me in the eye. I saw his gaze lighting up and while I was licking him, he lowered his zipper, pulled out his penis, and started doing oral sex to me. He began to moan slowly and grabbed my head hard, thrusting all of his penis into my mouth and reaching my throat. We didn't make it past 2 minutes and he exploded inside my mouth. I had never felt anything like that before. It seemed like the cum wouldn't stop coming and I couldn't swallow it all. I felt his semen dripping down my chin because I didn't have time to swallow so much. He stayed with his eyes white from pleasure for a moment, then I swallowed what was left in my mouth and wiped myself clean with a little paper. He asked me please to let him come but I told him no, we had to get back to the party because it would be weird if we disappeared both of us. I entered reason and he agreed. I got out of the bathroom first and made signs for him to go into the men's bathroom and wait a few minutes before coming back. My head couldn't stop thinking about what just happened. I was celebrating my wedding and having oral sex with my husband's best friend. I felt weird but at the same time, I wanted more. After a few hours, around 6 am, the party ended. My husband was completely drunk and couldn't drive, and I didn't know how to either. Martin offered to take us back to our car where we were staying in our auto since he had been driven there. When we arrived at the house, I helped my husband get out of bed because he had fallen asleep (what a lovely wedding night think). I told Martin to take the car home and come back when my husband woke up. When I accompanied him to the door, he said he really enjoyed what I had passed and if I didn't want to take advantage of my husband being asleep to continue where we had left off. The rest is here, the story continues in a next report. I hope you enjoyed the report and read your comments. I'll leave you with the QR code if you want to help with a contribution to keep going with the reports.
A few years after many years of courtship, I got married. After preparing with my current husband for over a year, the day of our civil ceremony arrived. Fortunately, we had a beautiful day and could use a available villa to celebrate with family and friends.
After lunch, since it was a weekday, many people left to work and would return at night.
One of the people who could stay was our witness and my husband's best friend, Martin, as he had taken the day off from work. As time passed and there was so much food and drink, we ended up alone with Martin inside the villa house and the rest were with my husband in the patio.
Martin started talking to me and I noticed he was looking at me a lot. Suddenly, he cut off the conversation and told me he liked me very much and had always felt that way since he met me, but unfortunately, he had never had the courage to tell me because of respect for his friend, and on that day when he saw us giving in, he regretted not doing so.
I must admit that when I first started going out with my husband, he seemed very attractive to me and I would tease him a bit, hug him, and press my big breasts against him to warm him up a little.
Returning to the day of the civil ceremony, after his confession, I didn't know what to say to him, I had been left a bit speechless. He kept talking and told me he liked my way of being and that he liked my body very much and that it warmed him up a lot. That he remembered when I would hug him and feel like my tits were exploding against his body and that he had wanted to make a move several times.
At that moment, a family member entered the house and realized they went out to the patio. At that moment, the conversation stopped.
A few days later, it was the day of my church wedding and then the party. During those days, I couldn't get '... his words from my head, there was something in me that had remained different. For my church wedding, I had chosen a low-cut dress and it wasn't too tight on the thigh. After the ceremony we went to the salon to celebrate all night. We had hired an open bar so everyone started drinking without stopping, including my husband and Martin. As the hours passed and the dance sets, Martin kept coming up to me, taking me out to dance, hugging me, and talking a lot in my ear. The level of intoxication was noticeable in his wild behavior. It was that way that he told me if it was for him he would take me to the bathroom and do everything. My head at that moment was about to explode, I felt my heart racing and a heat inside me that I hadn't felt in a long time. He didn't say anything else, just smiled at me. My husband meanwhile kept drinking without stopping and celebrating with the other guests. Already near 4 am and when there were only a few minutes left before the party ended, during one of the last dance sets I went to the bathroom. I entered the part where the toilet was and a few moments later I heard someone else entering. I thought it was some other woman so I didn't give it importance. When I opened the door, Martin was waiting for me. He had seen me go in and decided to follow me. When I asked him what he was doing there at that moment, he told me he had come to fulfill what he had said hours earlier and ate my mouth without giving me time to react. I took a step back and told him he was crazy, that it wasn't the right thing to do, that all the guests were there. He told me he couldn't resist anymore. I was on fire, I didn't want to stop, I felt like I had been drenched in heat. He asked if I didn't have a little desire to keep going and I couldn't resist. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into the bathroom. We locked ourselves in this time and I kissed him back. I lifted my dress and hugged myself tightly around his booty and brought him towards his body. I could feel his totally erect penis. As we couldn't delay too long, I told him we wouldn't have relations at that moment. He got a bit disillusioned because he was going crazy. I told him only 5 more minutes and we'd go back. At that moment, he closed the toilet lid, sat down, and looked me in the eye. I saw his gaze lighting up and while I was licking him, he lowered his zipper, pulled out his penis, and started doing oral sex to me. He began to moan slowly and grabbed my head hard, thrusting all of his penis into my mouth and reaching my throat. We didn't make it past 2 minutes and he exploded inside my mouth. I had never felt anything like that before. It seemed like the cum wouldn't stop coming and I couldn't swallow it all. I felt his semen dripping down my chin because I didn't have time to swallow so much. He stayed with his eyes white from pleasure for a moment, then I swallowed what was left in my mouth and wiped myself clean with a little paper. He asked me please to let him come but I told him no, we had to get back to the party because it would be weird if we disappeared both of us. I entered reason and he agreed. I got out of the bathroom first and made signs for him to go into the men's bathroom and wait a few minutes before coming back. My head couldn't stop thinking about what just happened. I was celebrating my wedding and having oral sex with my husband's best friend. I felt weird but at the same time, I wanted more. After a few hours, around 6 am, the party ended. My husband was completely drunk and couldn't drive, and I didn't know how to either. Martin offered to take us back to our car where we were staying in our auto since he had been driven there. When we arrived at the house, I helped my husband get out of bed because he had fallen asleep (what a lovely wedding night think). I told Martin to take the car home and come back when my husband woke up. When I accompanied him to the door, he said he really enjoyed what I had passed and if I didn't want to take advantage of my husband being asleep to continue where we had left off. The rest is here, the story continues in a next report. I hope you enjoyed the report and read your comments. I'll leave you with the QR code if you want to help with a contribution to keep going with the reports.
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