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Anything Goes
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Straight Male / 27
Saw A Bride Have Sex With Her Ex-boyfriend On Her Wedding Day
About ten years ago I was doing odd jobs after graduation. A middle aged couple hired me to patch up the attic of an old house they owned. The day I was scheduled to work was the day their daughter was using the house to get ready for her wedding. I couldn't change my schedule, but her parents trusted me and I worked cheap, so they said to go ahead and do the work and lock up the house when I finished.
The bride was a young, suntanned blonde wearing a short skirt, blouse and heels. She had a hot body, smoking hot, but she was snooty as hell, and barely acknowledged me as I went up into the attic to work. Up there in the floor were several small holes where some kind of fixtures had been, allowing anyone who positioned themselves just right to peek through to the room below. That was the room the bride was dressing in. She was alone, but there was supposed to be some maid of honor or whatever helping her, because the bride was on her cell calling everybody, trying to find her and asking where the fuck she was.
I was just keeping quiet watching the bride raise hell when all of a sudden this guy, a biker type dude, walks into her room. I was surprised because I didn't hear a motorcycle or car drive up. She was surprised too, and got off her cell.
She said, "What the fuck are you doing here! I'm getting married today. I told you we are through. Get out!"
He ignored her and said, "Whose truck is that parked in the back?"
He meant my old pickup. She said it was just a kid working up in the attic, and then she told him again to get out.
He starts talking low, saying things like, "Don't be that way, baby. Calm down. I'm only here to say goodbye."
He tries to hug her and she just stands there, but before long their arms are wrapped around each other and they're french kissing, He squeezes her ass and she responds by thrusting her hips into him.
They're near a good sized table, and he just turns her around and bends her over it. He unzips his jeans, lifts her skirt and yanks on her thong panties. I could hear them rip.
"Damn you" she said, trying to keep her voice low, but she doesn't try to stop him. In fact, she spreads her legs, reaches her hand back and helps guide him in her pussy, deft and fast like she's done it a thousand times.
He grabs her waist and starts thrusting.
At this point I'm trying to both stay quiet and get a better view.
She whines and whimpers, saying, "You're such a bastard. It's my wedding day. You ruin everything. You always ruin everything, you sonofabitch."
Her whines turn into grunts and gasps. She was obviously enjoying what he was doing, yet between her lustful moans she keeps bitching at him. At one point, when he grabbed the back of her blouse she said, "Don't tear my top, dumbfuck."
He kept pounding her and she finally let out a long moan, almost a yell that she tried her best to stifle. Then he gave her one more hard thrust and shot his load inside her. He pulls out, zips up and walks out without saying another word, or if he does, I couldn't make it out.
She stays bent over for a while, breathing hard, then she must have realized the time or something. She freaks out a little, I guess because she's overdue at the wedding venue. She takes off her clothes and runs around naked for a few seconds until she locates her purse. She starts rummaging through it. She jerks out some kleenex and wipes all around her pussy, then she finds a tampon, rips it out of the package and puts it in. She picks up her panties but they're too torn to wear. She cusses and throws them somewhere, I couldn't see where they landed. Then she walks completely out of my view.
Well, I still had to get the work done, so I got to it. The maid of honor or whoever she was arrived soon after. From the vent on the attic wall, I could see the bride and the maid walking to a waiting car. The bride was in a long strapless wedding dress that cupped her breasts at the top. She was giggling and giddy, and I heard the maid say, "You're really blushing!" The bride said, "I'm a virgin." The maid laughed.
Years later I found this woman's facebook page. She was in a photo with her grinning husband and a set of twin boys, all one big happy family. From the age and looks of those boys, I wouldn't be shocked if they were fathered by her biker buddy. Her husband is probably still clueless about her.
The bride was a young, suntanned blonde wearing a short skirt, blouse and heels. She had a hot body, smoking hot, but she was snooty as hell, and barely acknowledged me as I went up into the attic to work. Up there in the floor were several small holes where some kind of fixtures had been, allowing anyone who positioned themselves just right to peek through to the room below. That was the room the bride was dressing in. She was alone, but there was supposed to be some maid of honor or whatever helping her, because the bride was on her cell calling everybody, trying to find her and asking where the fuck she was.
I was just keeping quiet watching the bride raise hell when all of a sudden this guy, a biker type dude, walks into her room. I was surprised because I didn't hear a motorcycle or car drive up. She was surprised too, and got off her cell.
She said, "What the fuck are you doing here! I'm getting married today. I told you we are through. Get out!"
He ignored her and said, "Whose truck is that parked in the back?"
He meant my old pickup. She said it was just a kid working up in the attic, and then she told him again to get out.
He starts talking low, saying things like, "Don't be that way, baby. Calm down. I'm only here to say goodbye."
He tries to hug her and she just stands there, but before long their arms are wrapped around each other and they're french kissing, He squeezes her ass and she responds by thrusting her hips into him.
They're near a good sized table, and he just turns her around and bends her over it. He unzips his jeans, lifts her skirt and yanks on her thong panties. I could hear them rip.
"Damn you" she said, trying to keep her voice low, but she doesn't try to stop him. In fact, she spreads her legs, reaches her hand back and helps guide him in her pussy, deft and fast like she's done it a thousand times.
He grabs her waist and starts thrusting.
At this point I'm trying to both stay quiet and get a better view.
She whines and whimpers, saying, "You're such a bastard. It's my wedding day. You ruin everything. You always ruin everything, you sonofabitch."
Her whines turn into grunts and gasps. She was obviously enjoying what he was doing, yet between her lustful moans she keeps bitching at him. At one point, when he grabbed the back of her blouse she said, "Don't tear my top, dumbfuck."
He kept pounding her and she finally let out a long moan, almost a yell that she tried her best to stifle. Then he gave her one more hard thrust and shot his load inside her. He pulls out, zips up and walks out without saying another word, or if he does, I couldn't make it out.
She stays bent over for a while, breathing hard, then she must have realized the time or something. She freaks out a little, I guess because she's overdue at the wedding venue. She takes off her clothes and runs around naked for a few seconds until she locates her purse. She starts rummaging through it. She jerks out some kleenex and wipes all around her pussy, then she finds a tampon, rips it out of the package and puts it in. She picks up her panties but they're too torn to wear. She cusses and throws them somewhere, I couldn't see where they landed. Then she walks completely out of my view.
Well, I still had to get the work done, so I got to it. The maid of honor or whoever she was arrived soon after. From the vent on the attic wall, I could see the bride and the maid walking to a waiting car. The bride was in a long strapless wedding dress that cupped her breasts at the top. She was giggling and giddy, and I heard the maid say, "You're really blushing!" The bride said, "I'm a virgin." The maid laughed.
Years later I found this woman's facebook page. She was in a photo with her grinning husband and a set of twin boys, all one big happy family. From the age and looks of those boys, I wouldn't be shocked if they were fathered by her biker buddy. Her husband is probably still clueless about her.
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