I want to talk about the incident that happened to me at the wedding of my friend.

Summer Saturday day. A group of guys led by a 23-year-old handsome groom on a smart foreign car pulls up to the bride's house.

It is worth noting that the bride is quite beautiful: height is about 170-175 cm, black hair approximately to the shoulder blades, a beautiful figure and an excellent ass. There is only one drawback - the chest of the first size, but with the rest it looks pretty nice.

Frankly speaking, many wanted to jump into her bed, but it turned out that only the friend of the groom - Lyokha (or maybe still failed).

In general, the beginning was banal: ransom, registry office, a trip to the city sights ... But no, not as usual. Let's stop at the registry office.

Before painting, you have to wait for your turn, and it was then that I noticed that when the groom left his wife for conversation with some relatives, Ana (that is the name of the bride), some guy took his hand and led the columns in the lobby. It became interesting to me and I followed them.

Getting up near the column, I witnessed the following dialogue:

- Well, slut, moaning yesterday under me, and now you share with this jerk! You do not think this is not the end.

- Creature! He is the best man in the world, and the fact that yesterday was just an alcohol effect and forget it, like a dream.

After a few seconds, there was a strong slap and Anna's voice:

- Leave me alone! More you will not climb there.

Then I fell into some kind of oblivion. The bride of my friend the day before the wedding was fucked by someone. Although I understood that she was drunk and hardly controlled herself, but this betrayal did not fit in my head.

Having thought it over, I decided to give her a chance and nothing to tell Lyokha.

Waiting for their turn, the newlyweds registered their union and the whole crowd of relatives and friends went to the cafe. Yesterday's fuck of this whore went with us. As it turned out later, it was the brother of one of her friends and at the celebration he most likely found himself without Ani's demand.

The festive table was generous. All ate, drank, congratulated the newlyweds, having fun.

Sitting at the table I did not get out of my head the thought of what happened in the registry office.

From these thoughts, my imagination began to work:

Annie, in her light summer dress, dances at a party, or as it is more correct to say - a bachelorette party. This event takes place in the apartment of the best friend. All around drunk, as in the other and the future bride herself. Here her friend's brother, Alexander, is attached to her, and they continue to dance in an embrace. At this time, his hands are already full paw round Anina ass. Her dress is pulled to the waist and her hemispheres are covered only with panties. No one pays attention to the couple and taking advantage of these Alexander, dancing, moves to the door of the room and pushes the girl in with a sharp movement. From surprise, she falls to the floor and does not understand why her dress is battened down, and the pants are lowered to the knees.

Here she sees the person who has done this with her. He literally falls on her and begins to passionately kiss, while thrusting her fingers into her still young and narrow pussy, which, which by then had already become very wet.

One sharp movement, he takes off her dress and Anya remains in her panties, and they have already fallen below the knees. She didn’t wear a bra because of the small size of her breasts and the male’s gaze showed two small tits of a female.

The next moment, he introduced a member ready for battle into her vagina, and with an incredible pace began to fuck the one who marries another man tomorrow.

Annie understood that this was not good, but the alcohol did its job and she literally howled:

- Yeah-hh! D ... deeper ... more ... more ... stronger ...

But he already fucked her like a jackhammer, where is it even stronger ?!

So, as if the last whore, Alexander fucked her for about 25 minutes, after which he finished right in her ...

Then my thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the toastmaster who reported that the bride was kidnapped (a traditional event for such events).The number of drinks drunk played a role, and I realized that the search for the bride was delayed for a long time I decided to go to the toilet, and that is called "cast."

Going into the booth and doing my job, I was about to leave, when I heard the characteristic slaps and moans behind the partition. Quickly realizing what was happening there, I thought: “Well, young people, right in the toilet fuck!”.

From the sounds and recent imaginations, my dick began to put pressure on tight pants and I decided to relieve the tension with a banal handjob. I was 18 years old and I was still a virgin and finished violently and quickly. Behind the wall, passionate sex was still heard, but realizing that I had nothing to do here I left the booth.

At the same time, I noticed that the next door was not locked and I noticed that a man was sitting on the toilet bowl, and a sexy brunette was jumping in a frantic rhythm on it. From the white wedding dress lying on the floor, I realized that this chick is a “kidnapped” bride.

- Well, a prostitute! - burst out of my lips.

Looking up from their occupation, they looked at me with a sense of fear.

- Dim, my dear ... Please do not say anything Lesha. I love him, honestly. It just somehow ... by itself turned out.

- By itself? Second time! Yes, even in the toilet ... at your own wedding! Whore!

But here the feeling of anger and hatred changed to excitement. In front of me, sitting on a dick, an outside guy sat a beautiful girl, whom I dreamed of a few years dreamed of and a few minutes ago had finished under her moans. In addition, her fucking look with notes of excitement and regret looked at me.

Realizing that now she is ready to do everything for my silence, I silently approached her, unzipped my pants and pulled out my own despite the recent masturbation member. He povil at the level of her lips. Anya realizing my desire took it in her mouth and began to suck.

It was the first kind of caress about my boyfriend, and even from such a cool girl ... I was honestly in akhu!

I do not know how long it lasted, but I ended violently right on her face. After that, I silently, in English, left.

Half an hour later, the groom found his “innocent” spouse. Not the finished face, not the smeared make-up, anything already it did not issue. There was only a familiar fucking glance.

In general, the festivities continued until the very morning, and as I noticed, taking advantage of the state of Alexei, who was drunk as they say “in the insole”, his “narrowed” disappeared more than once.

Finally, the celebration comes to an end, and the guests disperse gradually.

Suddenly, a fucking bride comes up to me and again, with her imploring gaze and fucking pieces, asks me to help bring the newly-made fiancé home. Despite everything, I agreed without a second thought.

The three of us got into a taxi and headed home to the newlyweds.

Going into the apartment, we hardly dragged the groom to the bed. He is like a log fell into bed without even trying to undress. Having laid Lyokha I already wanted to go home, as I saw roaring Anya in the kitchen.

From this picture I had something in my head and I saw a not pretty whore, but rather a pretty girl again, as if the whole of today had been erased from my memory and her reputation was not blurred in my eyes.

I sat down next to her and wanted to calm her down:

- Do not Cry. Still good, tomorrow he will sober up.

- Tomorrow! And what am I supposed to do today? Sitting alone and pulling the clitoris? After all, we should now have the first wedding night.

I had already forgotten everything and with a passion held on to it and started kissing. These lips sucked my cock for several hours, and maybe not only mine, and now I did not hesitate to kiss them.

- I want you! - said Anna.

I realized that in a few more moments I would become a man, but with whom, with my friend's wife on their first wedding night.

She already took off her dress and remained in some stockings.

I was ready to “go to battle”, but then Anya abruptly stood up and took my hand (as if in the popular photo “follow me”) led me into the room.

- Come right here. - she pointed to the bed with Lesha lying on it.

- you what? And if you see!

At this time, she hugged me and we literally collapsed on the bed. The friendly man, sniffling at the wall, did not even blink.

Immediately, without any preludes, she sat down on my hot, virgin member and began to ride him, making loud moans that spread throughout the whole apartment. Probably hearing this, the neighbors thought that Anya was having sex with her new husband, but that was far from true ...)

My first sex ended quickly enough and I finished right in Annie.

Having kissed her on the cheek, I slowly dressed, mockingly stroked Leshka on the head and went home saying goodbye to my partner for an excellent ass.

More than 3 years passed, Lyokha and Anka had a son. I married a few months ago, but I did not drink much at the wedding, not allowing my bride to repeat what Anna did. By the way, my wife is more like the one who gave herself to me on her first wedding night.

And yet, with Anya, we sometimes all the same repeat what happened on that summer Saturday day.

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