Wedding games

September 11th, 2007

The wedding turns into a wild gang-bang and the wife is being fucked by husband’s friends, really hot and nasty, read and enjoy!

It happened several years ago, but it is still nice to think about it.

My friend was getting married. He had just moved to town and didn’t have many friends here. Paul (that was his name) asked me to be his best man. We were 22-23 years old that time. The ceremony was supposed to be held on Friday. Thursday was marked as a day of wild and crazy bachelor party. The next day the head was dizzy, and hands were trembling. Fizz brought us to life. When it was time to go to church everyone was ok, merry and a bit drunk. When the guys were already just married we took several cars and decided to ride around before the party began. We took pics, drank more fizz, and did stuff like that.

During one of the stops Paul took Rebecca (the bride) in his arms. I can’t say for the rest, but as for me, I really liked white panties and stockings with garter she had on. I must say Rebecca had always been very pretty, that day she was gorgeous. White dress exposed her beautiful cleavage, long slim legs were seen in the dress’s slit. All of the guys were envious of Paul. Rebecca had never been too timid and always wore something provoking. Paul wasn’t her first man, you know.

We arrived in the house for the party. The atmosphere was great, it was cheerful, merry, we all drank to the bride and the groom, we danced, then drank again, then danced…

I went out to smoke and breathe some fresh air.

-Give me a cigarette. – I heard Rebecca’s voice behind me.

-I didn’t know you smoke, – I grinned and handed her a pack.

We decided to walk around the garden. The weather was great, and we both seemed to be tired of stuffy heat of the house. There was a bench in the garden, so we decided to sit there for a while and discuss the wedding. A stranger could easily take us for a groom and a bride. Rebecca was wearing white, I was wearing a black suit.

-Wow, it is a bride! That’s very nice! – Five guys were passing the garden by. They were probably going to a pub (or maybe from the pub). There were heavily drunk.

-So, groom, are you gonna give her to us, or what? – Asked one of them, he was an ugly shorty.

-Guys, I don’t need troubles, ok. So leave us along.

I tried my best not to begin fighting. I wasn’t that strong as Paul or Mike (another friend of ours) who used to go into karate (exactly that time they were getting ready for the competition). Anyway, I wasn’t a wimp either, and when I was younger I went boxing and kickboxing.

I stood up and stepped forward closing Rebecca with my body. Hardly could I put out a cigarette when the shorty tried to hit me on the jaw. It was unexpected for me, but anyway I managed to turn the head aside. He touched me, though. I felt my lip crack, bleeding. I tasted its salt in my mouth. Rebecca shrieked and ran to the house. One of the guys ran after her, but I tripped him up, and he fell down on the path.

In realizing that negotiations were useless, I hit the shorty on the jaw. He fell on the ground. The rest of the gang drew nearer to me. I saw one of them had a knife. The other one came from the left, the one with the knife – from the right. I clearly realized I couldn’t handle all of them by myself. So I made up my mind to get rid of the knife-guy first. I grasped his hand and squatted awaiting a hit from the left. There was none. I raised my head and saw Paul. The attacker found himself deep in the nearest bushes. “Just in time,” I thought and pulled the hand that was still holding the knife. Mike ran up to us that moment.

It was not a fight, it was assault and battery of unexpected guests. They stood no chances against three of us. It all lasted no longer that a minute, and bridesmaids had to pull us away from the guys writhing with pain on the ground.

-Dammit, they spoiled my shirt, – I said when we were back in the house.

There were blood spots on my shirt, my lips were still bleeding. In addition, I noticed my jacket tore along the seam under my armpit. Fine, the party sucks. I was going home.

-You’re not going anywhere, – Rebecca cried pulling down the jacket, – we’ll get it right in no time.

She pulled me to the wardrobe. The rest of the guests went back to the hall, the party continued. It was dark in the room. Rebecca found her bag and took out white threat and a needle.

-I only have the white one. I was going to a wedding, not to a fight. – She whispered.

-It is more fun this way! – I tried to make her smile.

-I’ll remember that, – she said sitting on the chair. I saw her sew my jacket with her petite hands, – Ready. Turn around.

She gave me the jacket and helped to put it on. Then she suddenly squeezed me tight cupping my body with her hands.

-Thank you.

-For what?

-You defended me, though you could give me to them.

-Are you crazy? Give you to those bastards?

Rebecca turned me round and kissed me on the lips. She kissed passionately. It was very good. Her tongue got into my mouth and found mine. She tried to unzip my trousers.

-Rebecca, stop it. – I whispered trying to pull her aside.

I didn’t plan to fuck somebody else’s bride at the party! My intentions didn’t seem to stop her at all. She unzipped my pants and took out the dick.

-I’m so grateful to you, – she said getting on her knees.

She sucked my cock. She sucked it licking the balls. My pecker began to harden and soon was as hard as a rock. She knew how to suck. Now she swallowed it in full, then pinched the head with her tip tongue. She was hot. I could hear her moan. I was about to cum into her mouth.

-What are you doing here? – That was Paul.

That was totally not the way I planned. First the fight with those assholes, now with Paul…

-I wanna thank James. He saved me, – Rebecca replied.

-I also saved you, – he made a step forward, – thank me too.

Saying this he unzipped his fly and took out his prick. Rebecca sucked into it lustfully. So she turned out to be sucking our penises in turn.

Paul told her to get up and turned her to face her back. He bent her raising the fluffy white skirt. Rebecca got back to my dick when Paul pulled down her panties.

-So, you are grateful to us?! – He said entering her tight pussy with one thrust. She began moaning and sucking my penis with greater desire. When he had enough of her snatch, he turned her round and came in her mouth. Rebecca smiled and gave me her twat.

-What are you waiting for? – She asked me.

I entered her fucked cunt slowly but at full length till I felt her womb. Rebecca was swaying her ass, moaning louder and louder. We came together, I felt her body tremble. She sat down on the chair, raised her skirt in order for it not to get spotted. Paul took out a handkerchief and gave it to his wife.

-Wipe yourself and get dressed. We are off to the guests.

He went to the hall, I went out to smoke.

-Here you are.

I saw Melissa, a bridesmaid, standing behind me.

-I’ve been looking for you everywhere. Do you know that a bridesmaid is the first to choose a man among guests? – She asked coming up to me.

Melissa was a tall brunet with amazing bobs that couldn’t be hidden under a short tight red dress.

-Whom have you chosen?

Instead of answering she kissed me. Though she was drunk, she smelled another woman’s scent.

-Whom have you fucked? – She asked looking at me flirtatiously.

-Why should you care? – I said impudently, took her by the arm and went to that wardrobe room.

It became even darker there. We kissed. I raised her dress up by hooking the edge of it with my hand. In a moment she was naked. She had no bra on, and her tight breasts pressed against me. My hand slid into her panties and reached the cunt. She was all wet. I was aroused too.

-You won’t need them anymore, – I whispered in her ear tearing the panties apart and putting them in my pocket.

Melissa took off my jacket, unbuttoned the shirt, kissing my neck, chest, getting lower. There was a chair in the corner, I sat on it, while she was unzipping my fly. She sucked into the cock.

-I’m definitely not the first today, – she said in a frisky voice, licking my testicles zealously, – Who is that luck one?

-Guess – it was Rebecca’s voice from the other corner of the room.

-You’re still here?

-Yes. I wanna join you. I’m still leaking.

Rebecca appeared somewhat from the darkness.

-Sit down, – I told her.

She did, raising her skirt. She had no panties. I told Melissa get on her knees and pushed her face into Rebecca’s pubis.

-Help your friend.

Melissa started licking Rebecca’s pussy. The bride was surprised, she threw back her head, moaning. I entered Melissa’s twat and rammed her the best way I could. She bucked and moaned. When I was cumming I took out the dick and came on her back.

-I haven’t come yet – she said plaintively.

-I’m gonna help you. – It was Mike’s voice.

Turned out he’d been watching us, frigging and waiting for his turn. I let him take my place, picked my things and went to the hall.

-Where’ve you been? – Paul asked me.

I was exhausted and could only point at the wardrobe room. Paul winked at me and joined the threesome there. They all returned in about 20 minutes. They seemed to be tired but happy. Rebecca came up to me and whispered:

-Hear, you collect lingerie…

I felt her put something in my pocket. I took it out. It was a piece of white fabric. It was her panties that I liked during our walk earlier that day. It was a great souvenir from a wedding!

Guests began to leave at about midnight.

-Will you see me home? – asked red-haired Ally touching me with her tits.

-With pleasure.

-I can promise you pleasure, – she whispered.

Mike and Melissa left together. They got married in about a year.

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