hanslowen
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#13 Posted: 11 Jan 2010 08:07
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My true story, about a wedding
Where to start? Well in high school, you have limited opportunities to get laid, so you take it when you get it. One night i get a page from a chick i meet at the local lake. Party at her house. I had my boy J with me. Hit some peeps up scored some weed and beer and rolled over there. Wrong kind of party, i was a young idiot. Tina page me to hook up, not a party, party. It was only me, J and Tina. Threes a crowd, but we had weed and boons farm wine. It got late, J "fell asleep on the couch", Tina and i stole away to her room. I proceeded to fuck the shit out of her with the door open. On the way home i apologized to J. For making him endure the agony of not getting any. He said it was bad ass, and a chapter in his hedonistic book. Now im not a porn star, but 7in with a girth of 6.5 will make a girl vocal, and yearn for more. Rumors abounded through school, i felt a little like dirk diggler. Because "those type" of girls came out of the wood work. I pulled a lot of tail on the down low to satisfy their curiosity. Flash forward a few years later.
J was in love with a girl named Erin. She was by far a ten and a half. Both of them were very manipulative of everyone in there lives. Ulterior motives abounded between the two. The two always had others on the side. Against my advise J asked her to marry her. The night before the wedding. J didn't want a bachelor party, just a night out in the home town. So we painted the town red. Midway through he met up with an ex named Val. The three of us retired back at his parents house for a night cap. I passed out on the couch. Woke up, went to door of his room. Herd the moans of Val through the door. Thought to my self hell of a start of a marriage.
So the day of the wedding, at the church I got a call from Erin. She needed her dress which got shifted to my car in all the rush. I met her in the changing room oddly enough she was alone. Which i asked her about. she replied she panicked about the dress and sent her party to check all the cars. She said not to worry about that, she needed to talk to me alone. She asked how the bachelor party went. Then took off her top. I blushed and looked away. She told me to sit down, then she explained they were in a somewhat open relationship. Val wasn't part of the deal and she was pissed. She slowly slinked out of her bra and panties in a little strip tease. She quickly changed in to her wedding dress as i watched. Planted a wicked kiss on me, then told me, J specifically told her i was not on the list. On account of J's dick being the size of her pinky finger and his jealousy. She then sighed and said i wish i had time to fuck you today. Before I get married to piss J off. it was at that point her braids maid and mom came back in. To tell her they couldn't find the dress.
Four years later, J and Erin got divorced 2 years prior. I was living in a different city. J was in the military and stationed 4 hrs away. Erin had finished college and lived 45min away. I ran into her at her work one day in the summer. She had a degree in forestry and was working at a tree farm. Out side in the heat. God she was cut. ripped little six pack with those hip muscles shape like a v. You know the ones that make you want to munch on their nether reagions. Anyway. I was still friends with J. She wanted to catch up and go out for drinks. Which we ended up doing.
J would come down when he could and hit the bars with me. We were awesome wingmen for each other. So it wasn't to uncommon for him to drop by. Anyway Erin and I want out for drinks and ended up at my place for a night cap. We started reminiscing about her and Js sorted affairs, one thing led to another. I rocked that body for a few hrs. We cuddled and sacked out in my room. In the we hrs my door bell rang, It was J. I ran back to my room and told Erin, she said she would hide in my room and that he didn't need to know she was there. He was shit faced and struck out at the bar. He couldn't drive home and needed a place to crash, so i pointed out the party foul. I had a girl over that took home form the bar, he could crash on the couch, but he needed to split early in the morning.
Went back in my room after J got settled. I was met by that look from Erin as i closed the door. She attacked my cock. Mid blow job she told me she couldn't believe that her ex husband was out side on the couch. Then she started rubbing my cock on her pussy, taunting me. You going to fuck me like Tina that night, when j was on the couch. He told me about that, its only fitting. That little dicked mother fucker. Married two years with out an orgasm, drives a girl crazy you know. Hell i came more times to night than he and i's total relationship. You better pound the shit out of me. I complied. The foul things that came out of her mouth as i fucked her. "fuck me, your twice the size of my ex", "make me cum again like ex my couldn't" "i wish my ex could see what i look like when a real man fucks me" "you know owns this pussy, you do" "you think that big mother fucker, would fit in my ass" " god i never let my ex fuck my ass, fuck me in the ass" that blew my mind. I'm telling ya. in my experience girls this hot never went for anal. Man she took it like a champ. The filthy talk went on till i nutted in her ass at her request.
The next morning J knocked on door, told me he was out and i would hear from him later. He the texted me "thanks for the stroll down memory lane". he never knew it was her. Erin and i talked over breakfast. About the future. Or lack there of. She said she over did it the night before and was really sore. Her anger at j over came what she could handle.She thanked me for the evening. Over the next few weeks we both realized we grew up over the college years and were going in two different directions. We drifted apart. J and i are still tight. He never mentions his ex wife, or that night.
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