Wedding Cuckold

Wedding Cuckold by saragirl

"I couldn't take my eyes off you the entire reception," the man in the tuxedo said to the bride, carrying her into the honeymoon suite of the hotel room.

The bride responded, a dreamy look in her eyes. "I know, I know. Do you know how badly I wanted to just dart out of there and get up here to be with you. I swear, I've been looking forward to this night ever since I was in high school. I know it sounds...well, kind of slutty, but all I could think about all night was how badly I wanted to make love to you, how wonderful it was going to be to spend my wedding night with you."

"Are you sure this is what you want? Your husband is okay with this?"

She looked over to you, her husband, sitting on a chair in the corner, an uncomfortable look on your face, knowing that your bride was going to spend her wedding night in bed with another man...a real man. She then kissed her new lover, moved her hand down to the front of his pants...