CUCKOLDED!!-Sneaky Bride Swallows Bestman’s Load The Night of Her Wedding!!

Title: “The Naughty Bride’s Wedding Night Indiscretion”

The wedding day had finally arrived for Rebecca and Mark, a long-awaited celebration of their love. Little did Mark know, his beautiful bride had been harboring a secret fantasy, one she planned to act upon during the intimate moments after the reception.

As the newlyweds retired to their hotel suite, exhausted yet giddy from the festivities, Mark slipped into the bathroom to freshen up before greeting his bride in the bedroom. Little did he know, Rebecca had snuck out moments before to meet up with her best man, Jack.

There, in the dimly lit hallway, Rebecca and Jack embraced, their lips locking in a passionate kiss. Her hands roamed his chiseled chest as his sought the curves of her wedding dress. In a whisper, she uttered the words that would seal her fate, “Take me, Jack. Make me yours.”

Leading her to his room, Jack wasted no time in divesting the bride of her pristine white gown. Rebecca gasped as he freely groped her bare flesh, his hands savoring every inch of skin his hungry eyes had only fantasized about. She unbuckled his pants, her slender fingers wrapping around his hardened length.

“Mmmm, looks like someone’s happy to see me,” Rebecca purred, giving his throbbing member a teasing squeeze.

Jack groaned, pushing her back onto the bed. He kissed and nibbled his way down her body until he reached the apex of her thighs. Rebecca moaned as his tongue flicked against her most sensitive spots, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her core.

Determined to give her best man his due, Rebecca gestured for him to stand. Staring up at him with hooded eyes, she wrapped her lips around his pulsing shaft. Jack nearly came undone as her warm, wet mouth engulfed him, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock.

“Oh fuck, Rebecca. Your mouth feels incredible,” he groaned, tangling his fingers through her hair.

Rebecca took him deeper, relishing in the taste and feel of him. She relaxed her throat, pushing past her gag reflex as she swallowed him whole. The knowledge that her new husband could return at any moment made the forbidden act all the more thrilling.

“I need you inside me, Jack,” Rebecca begged, releasing his shaft with a soft pop.

He needed no further encouragement, flipping her over to take her from behind. Rebecca cried out in ecstasy as he drove into her tight heat, filling her completely. The sinful sensation of Jack’s thickness stretching her nearly brought her to climax right away.

He grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto him as he pistoned in and out. Rebecca matched his rhythm, pushing back to meet his increasingly powerful thrusts. The room filled with the obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and their labored breaths.

“Oh god, Jack. Yes! Fuck me harder!” Rebecca demanded, her fingers digging into the sheets.

Jack obliged, pounding into her sopping wet cunt mercilessly. The headboard slammed against the wall with each brutal thrust, but neither of them cared. They were lost in a world of unbridled lust, the wedding vows forgotten, at least for tonight.

“Mmmm I’m gonna cum,” Rebecca panted. “Cum in my mouth, Jack, like a good boy.”

At her command, Jack withdrew and Rebecca quickly spun around to kneel before him. He stroked himself furiously, his eyes glazed over with desire. Rebecca opened wide, her tongue out, waiting to receive her reward.

“Here it comes, baby,” Jack growled, his abs tensing.

His cock erupted, thick ropes of creamy seed shooting directly into the bride’s waiting mouth. Rebecca moaned in delight as he pumped jet after jet of warm, salty cum onto her tongue. She savored the taste, letting it coat her mouth before swallowing every last drop.

“My turn,” she purred, shoving Jack back onto the bed.

Rebecca climbed atop him, positioning her dripping folds above his lips. She lowered herself and gasped as Jack’s tongue delved into her, lapping up the mixture of her own arousal and his spent cum.

As she ground herself against Jack’s eager mouth, Rebecca couldn’t help but imagine what her husband would think if he could see her now. Would he feel betrayed? Upset? Or would he find it arousing, the idea of his once pure bride engaging in such debauched acts with her best man?

Her mind drifted to the other guests at their wedding – what would her friends, co-workers, and family think if they knew of her infidelity? Some might be appalled, but others might secretly envy her sexual freedom. The thought of her clandestine tryst becoming public knowledge sent a thrill through her body.

“On my tits,” Rebecca instructed as another orgasm began to build. “I want to feel you cum on me.”

Jack complied, shifting to kneel over her chest. he stroked himself rapidly, his eyes locked on Rebecca’s bouncing breasts. “Here it comes, baby,” he groaned. “Get ready.”

His cock exploded, splattering his seed across her heaving cleavage. Rebecca looked down, watching in fascination as Jack’s cum dripped down her skin. She couldn’t resist licking some up, moaning at the taste.

Burying two fingers deep into her dripping pussy, Rebecca frigged herself frantically while Jack painted her body with his essence. “Oh fuck, oh god, yes! Jack!” she cried out, her climax ripping through her.

Her thighs quivered and clenching as she came, cum gushing around her fingers. Jack continued stroking, desperate to squeeze out every last drop. By the time they both came down from their highs, their bodies were glistening and spent.

Rebecca leaned in to kiss Jack one more time before tensing and checking the time. “Shit, I have to go,” she whispered, quickly dressing. “This was amazing, but I really need to get back to Mark before he realizes I’m gone.”

Jack nodded, admiring his lover’s figure as the wedding dress settled back into place. “Don’t worry, this will be our little secret,” he promised, a wicked gleam in his eye. “Until next time, at least.”

With one final smirk, Rebecca slipped out of the room and through the hotel, her body humming with satisfaction. She’d just crossed a line she knew she’d never be able to uncross – and after tonight, she couldn’t wait to shatter even more of society’s expectations.