We made our way out of the hotel and took the car service to the chapel. It wasn’t some massive basilica, just a humble chapel for a small humble marriage. I didn’t care for flashy buildings and events, neither did Jessie really. What I cared about was the love for my future wife that would be sealed forever after this night.
Steve and I exited the vehicle and made our way into the chapel. The priest was waiting for us.
“There they are!” he said with outstretched hands. “How wonderful it is to see a groom smiling ear to ear as he enters the House of God to join himself in holy matrimony with the love of his life!”
This day was really starting to look up for me. I felt better about everything. I thought that it was all finally going to be okay.
Steve patted me on the back. “Take a deep breath, big guy. It’s your day. It’s finally happening.”
***
I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Jessie. I always thought she was beautiful, the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. But tonight, for our wedding; she had really outdone herself. I simply was lost in thought, just looking at her. Thinking to myself, that’s all mine. Not another man in the world would ever have what I have.
“Rob, stop,” she giggled, catching me in a complete daze while I was looking at her. “You’ll have your entire life to ogle me, for right now we gotta go thank our guests for coming. I’m really glad Steve gave that speech. He’s really nice. That was really nice of him.”
“Yeah, you’re right, Jessie. I guess it’s my turn to speak and thank everyone before they either start clearing out and get to drunk to listen,” I said as I stood up. The music quieted down and everyone turned to look at me. Jessie rose as well next to me. I picked up the microphone.
“YEAH! Way to go dude!” I heard my cousin, Seth, yell from across the room. Guess I was too late to speak before people started to get black out drunk…
“Thank you, Seth,” I began. The crowd laughed. “Thank all of you, for coming here on this day. We’re so thankful for your support. To be honest, I don’t have much else to say. I’m so happy that this day has finally happened and that I get to be with the love of my life forever more,” I said as I turned to look at Jessie. She smiled back at me. Tears welled up in her eyes. I knew we made the right choice.
“So, with that. I hope you all have a wonderful night and thank you so much again. It truly means a lot to us!” I said before setting down the microphone and sitting down to the applause and cheers of the room. For once in my life I really felt like I was making the right decision. I’d never been incompetent or anything but tonight was the first time that I felt like I had the full support of a room. The approval of my peers. Like I was finally number 1 in just some way. Of course, none of that would have been possible without Jessie.
“Looks like Steve and Janeen are getting along well,” Jessie leaned over and said to me while motioning towards the two of them. I glanced over. Steve was always a charming funny guy. It’s no wonder that after a few drinks Janeen couldn’t stop smiling and laughing. Maybe they’d find themselves in my position a few years from now, who knows?
“Yeah, I guess so. Glad that we could help make that happen,” I chuckled.
“So, what do you say we make our way out of here?” Jessie asked. I looked over at her and saw her devilish smile. My heart rate increased, my face flushed. I don’t know if it was a mix of the champagne and my own nervousness. As much as I really wanted it, I think it was finally starting to set in that I was really going to lose my virginity together with the woman I love.
“I think that’s a great idea,” I said as I leaned in for a kiss. I felt myself stiffen in anticipation for what was to come.
“I just need to say bye to Janeen, I’ll see you outside,” Jessie said. I nodded and made my way to the limo that was waiting outside for us. In just a few short minutes we’d be back at the hotel. Doing what we were meant to do.
I stood outside, next to the limo. The air was cool and I started to feel at ease. There’s nothing that could ruin this night for me. I must have looked crazy the way I was smiling ear to ear while I waited for Jessie. After a few minutes she stepped outside.
“All ready to go?” I asked as I opened the limo’s door for her.
“Yeah,” she said, not even making eye contact with me. I followed her into the limo and closed the door. The driver set off towards the hotel. I wrapped my arm around Jessie and leaned in for another kiss. She kissed me back, but I just didn’t feel the passion there anymore. It wasn’t like just five minutes ago. I looked at her, she was frowning.
“Is something wrong, honey?” I asked. She scoffed.
“Oh I don’t know, Rob, you tell me.” I didn’t have a clue what she could be talking about.
“No, I think everything’s perfect. We’re married, you should be happy!”
“Don’t bullshit me,” she said as her eyes blazed with a silent rage.
“Honey, I— ”
“Steve told Janeen about what happened earlier, and now she told me. I guess his lips get a little loose after a few drinks. You were questioning whether this was a bad idea? Are you fucking serious?” she said. I froze. Oh shit. I never thought something like that would come to bite me in the ass. Dammit, Steve. Who am I kidding, this is all my fault.
“It was a moment of doubt. It happens to a lot of people. Come on, I’m sure you had a few doubts too.”
She was silent as she just stared at me. Shit, I really need to learn to not talk anymore.
“Well, I might have a few now…” she said.
We sat in silence for the rest of the ride. Once the limo parked outside the hotel, Jessie went for the door immediately and walked into the hotel. I went after her. She was already speeding over to the elevator.
“Jessie!” I cried out. She didn’t even acknowledge me. Stupid. I was so fucking stupid. I can’t believe I told Steve all of those things. This was going to ruin me.
“Jessie,” I said again. She turned and glared at me. “I’m sorry, Jessie. I never should have done what I did. I’m so sorry. You know how much I love you. We can’t let this get in the way of that. You have to forgive me,” I begged. The elevator dinged.
“Okay,” she said as she walked past the sliding doors. I followed. Okay was better than nothing. Now I could finally feel some relief. I pressed the button for the top floor where our suite was.
I embraced Jessie. She kissed me gently. I looked into her beautiful eyes.
“Everything’s going to be okay,” I said. She nodded. The elevator dinged again. We were finally on our floor. We made our way towards our room. Another man walked alone down the hall.
“Oh my god, Marcus?! Marcus King? From college? Is that really you?” Jessie exclaimed.
“Jessie, what are you doing here? You look great,” the dashing man said as he approached my wife. He didn’t even look in my direction. He was completely and utterly focused on her, on my sweetheart.
“It’s so nice to see you!” Jessie gave him a big hug and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled. “This is my husband, Rob, we just got married! Can you believe it?”
He looked over at me. I extended my hand out to him.
“Rob Barker, it’s nice to meet you,” I said shaking his hand. I was like a limp fish. His hand was heavy and strong. He didn’t try to crush me or anything but he had that certain firmness that made me feel like a little kid talking to a grown up.
“Nice to meet you too, Rob. I’m Marcus, I knew Jessie back in college. We were good friends then,”
“I used to copy off of Marcus’ homework for Professor Jackson’s Economics class. Can you believe that this Adonis is just as smart as he is gorgeous?!” Jessie said. Now it was starting to get obvious. She wanted him. My wife, on my wedding night, wanted another man. I was burning up inside, maybe it was just the shots of tequila she had. Maybe she didn’t really like him. Maybe I was just being insecure. She must have still been pissed off about my one second of doubt that I had
earlier in the day. She was just trying to mess with me, I just knew it. Besides, I’m the one who married her. She was mine now. We’d saved ourselves for each other. She was my blushing virgin bride. And nothing could take that away from me.
“Marcus, come on in. Join us for a drink,” Jessie said.
“Oh no, you two go and enjoy your wedding night,” he replied. Good, it was about time. This guy wasn’t so bad after all. Now I could finally have my wife to myself.
“Oh come on, pleeease?” my wife begged, “I’ve missed you so much, and it’s been so long! I want to talk to you, besides I’ll have my whole life to enjoy my marriage with Rob. Come on in, you have to.”
“Oh…well, alright, if you insist,” Marcus said as Jessie lit up, I don’t think I’d ever seen her this happy. I don’t think she was even half as happy as we got married today. I stood there silently. What the hell had gotten into her? Inviting another man into our room on our wedding night? I decided not to say anything, I’d never hear the end of it if I did.
She grabbed Marcus by his hand and opened the door, I followed after them. At this point it was like Jessie didn’t even know I was right there, like I was invisible. The only thing in the world that mattered to her at that moment was being with this hunk of a man. I don’t know how many more times I could have my pride injured today. Ah, who am I kidding? I was devoid of pride at this point.
“Take a seat! Tell me how life’s been since I last saw you,” she said as she sat down on our bed and patted the space next to her. Marcus sat down next to her. I was about to take a seat on the adjacent chair.
“Honey, why don’t you get some champagne for all of us?” Jessie asked. I nodded and immediately got to work. I didn’t even want to try to cause a commotion about another man being in our room on our wedding night. Jessie knew she had the upper hand and there was nothing I could do.
I sighed and then brought over the champagne flutes to both of them. They didn’t even say thanks. They just clinked glasses and went on drinking and talking like I wasn’t even in the room. I just sulked in the chair across from them.
It felt like an eternity. I just wanted this all to end. I just wanted to go to sleep. Then it happened. Marcus put his hand on Jessie’s thigh. I could feel the rage building up inside me. She smiled up at him. He smiled back and then began to lean in closer to her.
“Now you wait right there, bucko!” I shouted. Marcus turned to me.
“I don’t think I will actually,” he said with a calm confidence. I froze immediately. Who the hell was I kidding? What was I going to do, kick his ass? I was a complete pussy. I’d never even been in a fight before. This hunk of man meat in front of me, though? I knew I didn’t stand a chance.
“Yeah, stay out of this Rob, I don’t wanna hear a peep out of you. I’m doing what I want, and there’s not a damn thing you can do about. Marcus is a real man, with a big cock! You wanna see it? I used to love sucking on it all the time,” Jessie teased.
“You what?” I asked.
“Why else would I let her copy my work in Economics class? After the first few times I think she stopped even trying to do her homework just so she could suck my cock.”
“Mmm, you’ve got that right.” Jessie eyed his crotch hungrily and began grabbing at the thick bulge growing in his pants. “Now you can either leave or you can sit there and watch, either way doesn’t matter for me. But this is happening and you can’t get in the way of it.”
“Jessie, don’t do this to me,” I said, tears welling up in my eyes.
“I’m not doing it to you. You did it to yourself. Maybe I’m having a few doubts about marrying you,” she said with a wolfish grin. “Though, maybe I’ll reconsider and stay with you, if you’re a good boy and let me have my fun tonight.”
I nodded meekly. If this meant that Jessie would stay with me, how could I get in the way of that?
Marcus leaned in again. Their lips met as they began to passionately kiss. Their tongues intermingled and Jessie continued to rub the massive bulge in Marcus’ pants.
I was completely aghast. My beautiful wife, she had sucked this guy’s cock, who knows how many times and now it was going to happen again right here in front of me on my wedding night no less. I sat down, resigned to my fate. Jessie smiled at me as she unbuckled his belt. His massive cock sprang out. It was nothing like mine. His was strong thick and powerful. My dick was like a limp worm in comparison. No wonder Jessie was acting the way she was right now. How could I deny her this pleasure?
It was starting to set in. She needed this. I might be able to pay her bills and support her. But there was no way I could ever satisfy her sexually. I wanted my wife to be happy. Because that’s what would make me happy.
She licked up his erect shaft and began to suck on the head. I felt my own little dick start to stiffen in my pants. A part of me deep down inside liked seeing this. My beautiful wife sucking another man’s cock.
She bobbed her head back and forth on his thick rod. Her hand could barely wrap all the way around his girth as she jerked off his shaft as she sucked. She was a real pro at this when she wanted to be.
“Let me see those gorgeous tits of yours” Marcus said. She looked up at him while sucking his cock, giving him a devilish grin. She leaned back and pulled her dress down, her perfect breasts popping out of her top.
“Remember how many times you sprayed your hot load on these?” she said as she pressed her tits together and looked up innocently at Marcus. God, this was getting me hot. I couldn’t understand it. Here I was watching my wife with another man on my wedding night, and my cock was probably harder than it’s ever been.
“Of course I do, you want it like that again, or maybe in your mouth? You always loved swallowing my big loads, didn’t you sweetheart?”
Jessie shook her head. “I’ve got somewhere better, somewhere you’ve always wanted. Someplace no one in the entire world has had yet…” She leaned back on the bed and hiked her dress up and spread her legs. She quickly pulled down her panties and threw them off to the side towards me. I caught them with anticipation. They were soaking wet with her desire; her desire for another man, a real man.
“I want you to be my first, Marcus. I want you to cum inside my virgin pussy.”
Even Marcus seemed to be surprised. But his open mouth soon became a wolfish smile. Jessie turned to look over at me. I could see it in her eyes. This is something she always wanted. Who would I be to deny her that? And if that’s what she wanted, then I guess it’s what I wanted too. I nodded my head in approval. She couldn’t have been happier, she blew me a kiss.
“I love you, dear,” she said looking into my eyes across the room. Marcus pulled her to the edge of the bed. His menacing cock just inches away from my virgin bride’s pussy.
“I love you too, dear” I said, eager with anticipation. He took his cock up in his hands and began rubbing it gently around her eager and wet pussy lips. Her entire body shivered with desire. She was writhing in anticipation at the end of the bed.
That first moan she let out as Marcus pushed his cock into her almost sent me over the edge. I was hard as a rock and probably could have cum just from hearing her get fucked for the very first time. I unbuckled my pants and pulled my cock out. I inhaled my wife’s scent from her soaking wet panties that I had balled up in my hand.
“Oh God yes! It’s so big! Fuck me, Marcus!” She moaned out. Marcus slowly slid his big cock into her little slit again and again. She would let out a long moan each and every time as her body stretched to accommodate him. I began furiously pumping away at my cock with my hand. My wife lost her virginity and I was only a spectator. Marcus picked up the pace and began to thrust faster. She gripped the bed hard as Marcus pounded into her with his massive cock.
“You like that, you little slut?” he rasped.
“Oh god yes! Fuck me like my husband never could! I love your big cock, Marcus!” Her entire body began to tremble. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming! Fuck me just like that!”
she screamed as an orgasm pulsed throughout her.
Marcus pulled out of her and then flipped her over on the bed. She immediately got on all fours and raised her ass up. She smiled at me as Marcus got behind her. I had the best seat in the house to see my wife’s face contort every time that big cock slammed into her from behind.
He used her like his very own little fuck toy. He knew how to break her in. And she loved it. His muscles began to bulge as he continued pounding into my wife.
“Cum inside my little pussy! I want your cum inside me!” Jessie demanded. He let out a groan as he pushed deep inside her and filled up my wife’s cunt with his seed. She must have been overflowing with his massive load.
Marcus pulled out of her, his thick heavy cock swung between his legs as he got off the bed and began to get dressed. My wife collapsed in an exhausted heap on the bed. I sat quietly with my cock in my hand. Marcus went over to my wife.
“If you ever need me again, just give me a call, babe,” he said as he handed her his card. She smiled.
“I’ll be seeing you soon, then,” she said as she rose up from the bed to kiss him. And just like that, he left. He didn’t even acknowledge me. I heard my wife let out a satisfied sigh.
“I forgive you,” she began. I smiled immediately. “That was the best wedding present a woman could ask for. Thank you, dear. Now it’s time for yours don’t you think?”
I stood up, eager to receive whatever she’d let me have. She rolled onto her stomach on the bed and motioned me over to her. I rushed over my hard dick raised at full attention.
She smiled and eagerly reached out for my cock, I’d never seen her so hungry for it before. It had always seemed like she was doing me a favor or it was some big chore whenever we would fool around. But not today, now she was eager for it. She even wanted my cock after being filled up by a real man. My wife, she wasn’t this idealized phony maiden that I’d made her up to be. No, she was a beautiful woman who just needed a good fucking every now and then, and that’s something I couldn’t give her, but Marcus could. And if it meant that it made her more horny for me, then I was all for it.
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