Banging the Bridesmaid, with a Twist!

Kyle knew he probably shouldn’t let Sara in his hotel room the night before the wedding…

What’s your ultimate fantasy? I’ve collected many stories over the years. I’d like to share one with you today that I recently had the pleasure of role playing with a special caller. Banging the bridesmaid the night before the wedding is a common fantasy many men share, but this story has an unusual element to it. What do you think of the twist, readers? Does it turn you on? Enjoy…

Every man had a fantasy of banging the bridesmaid. It wasn’t real, right?

Sara giggled to herself, then confidently knocked on the door to room 402. She fixed the strap of the short dress that was slipping down her shoulder. Filled with excitement, she nearly gasped when Kyle opened the door in just a white undershirt and black pants. She said sweetly, “I just wanted to talk to you about a couple things before tomorrow; can I come in?” “Sure,” Kyle answered. She pushed past him, stumbling into the room. He steadied her arm. They’d both had more than a couple drinks at the rehearsal dinner after-party that night. “I had so much fun tonight, didn’t you? I’m so excited for you and Brittany to be getting married tomorrow!” Kyle eyed her suspiciously. “So what did you want to talk about?”

“Oh, well, nothing really…Oh Kyle, it’s just… Sam broke up with me last week!” She started to cry and sank her head into Kyle’s chest. “Oh no, I’m so sorry,” he said with genuine concern, putting his arm around her. Sara looked up at him. “Yes, I just… I’ve been so upset about it, and seeing you two so happy, and celebrating tonight with you, you just looked so handsome, and…” She grabbed his face, put her hands on either side of it and brought it to hers for a deep kiss. Kyle thought he would resist, but maybe it was the drinks, maybe the ambiance of the hotel. He returned the kiss, and soon their tongues were intertwining. Every man had a fantasy of banging the bridesmaid, but this wasn’t really happening, was it?

Sara took hold of him and suddenly he was in the fantasy, banging the bridesmaid the night before the wedding.

Sara climbed into his lap and his hands slid down to her full, round ass. Brittany, his bride-to-be, was a fit, sporty type of girl, and Sara was all curves. Kyle liked women who took care of themselves, who went to the gym. But his hands wanted soft, thick, plump, mmm… what was he doing? Sara had his shirt off and her dress was around her waist. She whispered in his ear that this was his last chance to suck her perfect round tits, and she was right. He buried his face in her chest and enjoyed her soft skin and nipples. She was intoxicating. He had definitely had too much to drink that night. Brittany would understand, they were just fooling around.

How did he get on his back? His pants were off. Sara’s incredible, luscious lips took hold of his cock and it was over. He was in the porn fantasy, banging the bridesmaid the night before the wedding. His life would belong to Brittany tomorrow, but right now it was in Sara’s hands. Well, technically her mouth. Kyle heard a loud moan that he worried might carry down the hall, then he realized it had come from him! He gritted his teeth and grabbed Sara’s hair as exquisite pleasure ran through his body.

Kyle couldn’t believe what he was seeing and hearing.

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened. The door opened and his fiancee, the woman he was marrying tomorrow, entered the room. They were staying in separate parts of the hotel due to the wedding logistics, but he forgot that he’d given her his key. She stood, jaw dropped, eyes wide, staring at the scene in front of her. Kyle expected Sara to jump up and apologize profusely, or perhaps he would, but she still had him firmly in her mouth. All he could do was close his eyes and moan. Finally Brittany made a sort of squeak, and Sara released her hold. Kyle heard a shockingly sexy tone come from her. “Get over here, bitch.” He opened his eyes. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “You can sit in that chair and touch yourself as your man’s banging your bridesmaid. He’s yours tomorrow, but he’s mine tonight.”

Incredibly, Brittany followed the command. She sat in the chair and glared at them, looking angry but also very sexy as she took off her purse and shoes. Meanwhile, Sara was out of her dress and panties and had pulled off the rest of his clothes. “Get on the pillow,” she snapped to Kyle. He followed. “You’re going to watch me ride your future husband while he grabs this gorgeous thick ass and watches these big tits bounce.” She lowered herself onto him and began a sensual dance.

The fact that Brittany wanted to watch him banging her bridesmaid made him love her even more.

Kyle looked up at Sara and then over at Brittany. This was unbelievable. Brittany was now removing her clothes. Had they planned this? Sara definitely had. Kyle doubted Brittany was in on it, but it seemed now that she enjoyed seeing him with another woman. That turned him on more than anything else. He loved Brittany and truly wanted to spend his life with her. Right now his body was just betraying him, and the fact that she wanted to watch him banging her bridesmaid made him love her even more.

“Get up here,” he growled to Brittany. He grabbed Sara, pulled her off of him, and put her on her hands and knees with Brittany naked on the bed in front of her. “Now I’m taking control. You owe my wife an apology. You’re gonna make her scream while I fuck your tight pussy and then pound that fat ass until I come deep inside you.”

Brittany had never been with a woman but she was willing to give it a try, this one time anyway. What the heck, tomorrow she was getting married! She looked up at Kyle and gave in to the pleasure. He could bang the bridesmaid as long as she could too! Maybe they’d even get together again after the wedding for a sexy wife threesome.

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