The Best Man Has Her First

“Hey,” your best man said as he popped his head into the bridal suite.

Your beautiful bride-to-be turned and smiled as she gestured for her bridesmaids to leave. They hurried out of the room and your best man stepped inside. “Hey,” she said.

He approached and your beautiful bride spun around in her chair to face him. She loosened the knot that kept her white silk robe shut and it gently fell open, exposing the flesh of her perfect, perky breasts while keeping her nipples hidden from him. She crossed her legs, denying him the chance to see her pussy.

When he was close enough, your bride reached out and unzipped the best man’s pants. She looked up at him and her fingers slipped inside and found his cock. She pulled it out and said, “I’ve been thinking about you all day. I hope you don’t mind that I wanted to see you before I got married.”

Your best man parted his lips to answer, but your bride engulfed his cock with her mouth and all he could do was moan as she offered him the sort of oral pleasure that should have been reserved for your cock.

“Oh, fuck,” he said. “I’m going to miss this.”

Your bride looked up and stroked his now erect cock as she said, “We’re not going to stop. He knows I’m fucking you. He loves that I’m fucking you. If anything, you’re going to fuck me more often once I get married.”

“Really?” he asked.

Your bride smiled and took him in her mouth once more. She sucked your best man’s cock feverishly. She sucked his cock like she’d never sucked your cock.

She released him from her lips, stood up, and sat on her makeup table. She spread her legs, pulled her white lace panties aside, and said, “Yes. You’re going to cuckold my husband once we’re married. You’re going to cuckold him over, and over, and over. You’re going to be the man that sees to my sexual needs because he’s incapable of doing so. He’s a wonderful man in so many ways, but he can’t fuck me worth a damn. Thankfully, his best man is more than capable.”

Your best man stepped up and slipped his cock into your bride’s pussy. He filled her with one deep, hard thrust and she wrapped her legs around him. They kissed as he fucked her less than an hour before she was due to walk down the aisle. Their tongues mingled erotically as he filled her pussy with the kind of deep, hard thrusts she’d grown accustomed to since she started cuckolding you with him.

Her orgasm neared after just a few minutes of vigorous sex. It turned out that fucking your best man on your wedding day was quite the thrill for your bride. She needed one more thing from him, though.

“Cum inside me,” she said. “Cum in my pussy!”

They climaxed together. He came in her pussy while your bride’s body shook with pleasure. Every inch of his cock was deep inside her as he launched volley after volley of thick cum into her womb.

“Thank you,” she whispered as they decoupled.

“It was my pleasure, as always,” he replied.

“I’ll want you again tonight,” she said. “I need you to be comfortable with him watching. He’s not going to put up a fight. He’ll be on his knees with his dick in his hand. I promise, he’ll love that you’ll be the first man to fuck his wife.”

Your best man smiled. “I can do that,” he said.

“Good. Can you please send him up here? I’d like to talk to him for a few moments before we get married,” she said.

“Of course,” your best man replied as he zipped up and left the room.

He delivered the message and you showed up at her door a few minutes later. She was sitting in the chair once more. Her robe was closed and she’d reapplied her lip gloss. Your breath was genuinely taken away as you stared at your bride-to-be.

“You wanted to see me?” you asked.

Your wife turned and smiled. “Your best man’s cum is dripping out of my pussy. Do you want to clean it up now, or do you want to wait until we’ve said ‘yes’ and I’m officially your hotwife?”

“I’d like to clean it up now,” you answered.

Your wife spread her legs pointed to the floor at her feet. You approached and fell to your knees.

“Why do you want to clean it up now?” she asked.

“Because I like the idea of having the taste of his cum in my mouth as we get married,” you answered. “It feels really kinky.”

“It certainly is,” she answered with a smile. “It’s also proof that I made the right choice when I said yes to your proposal, because I love the idea of his cum being on your breath as we kiss at the altar. Now clean my pussy, my love.”

You were happy to do as your bride desired.