This all took place at my friend’s wedding, I was one of the bridesmaids for my friend and it taught me a lot about weddings and sex. I was excited about the wedding, my only problem was I literally only knew my friend who was getting married and maybe 2 or 3 other people, I don’t live in the same town as they do and so our social circle is completely different.
Nonetheless being a bridesmaid had always been a dream of mine and the big day was fast approaching. I must preface this entire story but saying I never set out to have sex with anyone or hook up at the wedding, I was there to support my friend and share her big day with her, what happened was out of character for me but I don’t regret a second of it.
The Rehearsal
The day before the wedding there was a rehearsal planned where we went through everything to make sure it was all perfect and this is when I met the groomsman, my best friend had warned me about him when she was going through the seating plan with me, telling me he was a friend of her husband-to-be that he was a magnet for women, a bit of a womanizer but still a great guy. I didn’t pay much attention but when I saw him, I saw what women saw in him.
I noticed him giving me the eye and maybe it was excitement, but I definitely gave him the eye back from across the table. Excitement rippled through me and in that moment I felt as sexy as hell.
The rehearsal went perfectly and the bride-to-be and groom were both happy with how it all went and afterward, all close family and friends went for a quick drink and that’s when I found myself at the bar talking to the groomsman. He was really friendly and charming and we did flirt but nothing happened between us. He had me giggling and acting all coy, far from my usual demeanor and as we went back to our hotel rooms for the evening he was all I could think about.
The Wedding Day
When I woke up on the day of the wedding all thoughts of the hot groomsman had vanished, I was stressed and running around after my friend trying to make sure everything went as smoothly as possible for her. I wanted her and her husband to be as happy and as stress-free as possible and so I took on every single task I could think of to limit the worry and stress on her.
It wasn’t until the bride and groom were saying their vows when I glanced over to the groomsman and saw him standing there looking at me. He looked so hot and sexy in his dark suit, I felt my cheeks flush, he had me securely under his spell. As the bride and groom kissed I was snapped out of my trance and we all celebrated and headed outside for some pictures and that’s when we began flirting again, teasing one another and I was totally losing my inhibitions.
The first small party started and we were stuck like glue to one another and inevitably we kissed a few times and flirted more and more, it was really intense.
We all went for food, we were sat next to one another on the newlywed’s table and the bride shot me a look as if to say: “Sorry you’re next to him”, but little did she know I was having a great time. I would rest my hand on his leg and play footsie with him, I don’t know what was coming over me. The wedding made me a horny mess. I suppose it’s because everyone looked amazing, everyone was hot and everyone at this wedding was more or less the same age, I wasn’t the only one having fun.
However, once the family part of the wedding was done, it was time for the big party, and most of us got changed into something a little more comfortable. The wedding party was in full swing and it was tremendous and me and the groomsman couldn’t keep our hands off one another.
The After Party
I was really horny just being with him. We were sneaking outside and making out, he was touching my ass and whispering really naughty things to me while we were dancing, he was telling me what he would do to me, he asked if I liked bigger sized men, I did, I told him, he made a joke that I wouldn’t be able to handle his size and hearing this just intrigued me more.
The dance floor was really busy and low lit and we kept dancing and flirting and I think the other guests and my friend the bride all noticed what was going on between us, but they were also having their fair share of fun and at that moment I just didn’t care what people were thinking of us.
He was subtly touching my pussy, through my dress, and grabbing, squeezing, and playing with my ass while we were dancing. I was rubbing the outline of his cock through his tight dress pants and the rush of adrenaline and excitement was tipping us both over the edge.
We didn’t want to go back to our rooms, it would be too obvious, we tried a bathroom but there were too many people waiting, nowhere was private. We touched and groped one another against a wall in the corner of a small seating area but it was too risky but in the end, we struck gold. We found an old room, it didn’t have a lock but there were no lights and just an old table in there, the room looked as if it hadn’t been used in years and so we snuck in there and that’s where we had some incredible sex.
We Found A Somewhat Quiet Room
I say somewhat as we had to be so quiet as people kept on walking past the room we were in. We didn’t want anyone to hear us but truthfully that made it even more exciting, sneaking around like that.
We knew we didn’t have long, because people would start wondering where we were. He was the groom’s best friend after all and sooner or later he would want to dance with him.
As soon as the door was shut he slammed me up against the wall making my pussy throb with anticipation. He pulled up my dress and began rubbing my wet pussy through my panties before pulling them to one side and fingering me as we made out against the wall. I rubbed at his cock through his pants before unbuttoning them and holding his cock in my hands, he wasn’t lying about his cock size, it was big. I didn’t know if I could actually take it inside of me but after the hours of flirting and teasing I could have taken anything.
He spun me around so that my hands were against the wall, my dress pulled up over my waist and my ass on full show and we fucked, it was pretty intense, he came inside me. We were both sweating and breathing heavily, the sex was so good and filled with passion. We heard people laughing and talking as we got dressed and we went back to the party. His cum was soaking into my panties and my pussy, while we went back down to the dance floor, it was our little secret. I whispered that to him and he squeezed my ass, sending shivers back down my spine.
He Stayed In My Room That Night
After the night wrapped up, we couldn’t wait to go back to the bedroom, get naked and really experience each other. As we danced he promised to make me cum over and over again and I couldn’t wait.
Our poor hotel room neighbors, we fucked hard and loud for hours, I don’t know what we were thinking, but at least I put his big cock to good use and he made me cum so hard, just as he had promised.
I didn’t want it to be over quickly, so I kept him from cumming for hours while we fucked, whenever he was close to cumming I would send him down to lick my pussy, then when he cooled off back in he would go. He was rock hard and his cock was twitching with desperation to cum by the end of it.
We then fell asleep in my room until the morning, we had showers, and then we had some of the best morning sex I’ve ever had. It was so deep and passionate, the attraction running through our veins like hot adrenaline. After that, I left the wedding venue feeling a good kind of dirty, my pussy a little sore, my throat hurting from singing and talking and sucking, and my legs feeling sore from being open so long. I waved the groomsman goodbye and headed back to my own life, congratulating the newly married couple on such a great weekend.
What About The Newlyweds?
As I left the venue this is when I realized that I think everyone at a wedding has better sex than the actual bride and groom, because there’s far less pressure on the guests than there is on the bride and groom who are kind of expected to have sex after a day of stress and fun.
The bride and groom have so much pressure on them that I think it makes sex harder, she was telling me that they did it in the afternoon before she got out of her dress and they had a quickie before bed, but they were so tired that it wasn’t anything memorable or special, their honeymoon was where they were going to make up for it.
I then found out that a few of the other bridesmaids and groomsmen also had fun of their own. I have kept in touch with my groomsman and we are planning on a get-together soon!
