------JESSICA------
The rest of the wedding went pretty well. After my little stunt with Travis, I knew I had James in the palm of my hand. It sounds cruel, outing him like that in front of everyone. But I know how much he loves the humiliation, even though it makes him uncomfortable. And I lovvvveeeedddd to make him squirm and blush. This wouldn't be the last little stunt of the night either.
As things wrapped up we said our goodbyes to everyone. Maybe it was the alcohol, or the emotions, or how worked up I got when Travis touched me or when I fucked with James' lil' cuck brain, but when we said goodnight to James' parents I felt a flood of heat between my legs.
I'd met them before of course, but his dad cleaned up nicely. His tall, broad frame in a tux gave him a distinguished gentleman look, like a sexy bond villain. I caught myself hoping James' dick wasn't genetic.
I gave them both a hug, but gave his father a lingering kiss on the cheek, "Thank you for raising such a good man." I said and took some naughty pleasure knowing this 'good man' would be laying in a pool of his own cum while I got dominated in front of him soon.
We hopped in the uber and took the ride back to the hotel we were staying at for the night.
James couldn't keep his hands off of me, and honestly I loved every moment of it. He was soooo turned on, so hungry for my body. I loved it when he got all worked up like this, I could really fuck with him when his rational brain was so swallowed up by desire.
We made out on the ride home and he kept me so occupied I didn't even think about asking him if I should blow the driver as thanks. We got out and stumbled/ran up into the hotel and up to our room. Blasting through the doors while we kissed. He was so excited to finally lose his virginity, I almost felt bad about what was coming next.
"I'm so fucking turned on" James said through shuddering breaths as we fell onto the bed and I swung my leg around to straddle him - not an easy task in a wedding dress.
I moaned quietly in his ear, "I know baby me too. I can't wait to fuck your brains out."
I knew fucking James wouldn't be like, a mind-blowing experience. He'd probably last a couple seconds, and I doubt I would even really feel him inside of me. But just seeing that lust-drunk look on his face would be enough for me I think. I got more pleasure in the mental play when it came to him anyways, and there would certainly be a lot of that tonight.
"I know how badly you want to be inside of me. How much you want to fuck me, make me scream in pleasure, don't you baby?" I said, a seductive sweetness in my voice that I hoped would mask the venom I was about to deliver.
"Oh god yes Jess please." He moaned, shit he might cum before I even get it out.
"You want to POUND me, make me squirm in pleasure, make me cum SO hard I forget myself." I continued.
"Yes, fuck, Jess let's get this dress off." He said, reaching around the back of my dress and trying to find the zipper.
I placed my hands against his shoulders and pinned him down, lowering my mouth to his ear.
"You know you can't do that though, right?" I said.
"Wh...What?"
"You know that you can't fuck me like they do. You know that sweetheart. You know I'll never scream on your cock like I do with them. I'll never cum, from just your cock, I need more than what you have. You know that, right?" I said, savoring this moment as the heat grew between my legs.
"Babe...I..." He stumbled, trying to find the words.
"You can't. You know it. And that's okay. I want to do something special for you. I want you to feel what it's like when these better men, with bigger cocks, make me quiver in pleasure. I want you to feel what you could never do for me." I said, sitting up on him.
"Do you want that baby, do you want to know what it feels like to be a big man, with a big cock, who knows what to do with it? Do you want to feel your wife quake with pleasure? Scream and moan your name?." I asked, rubbing his chest.
"Y-Yes." He agreed. Of course he would.
I swooped down and kissed him deeply, "Be right back."
I popped off of him and left the bedroom, throwing a seductive look back at him, and made my way to the door. God, this was going to blow his fucking mind. This was the only way I could think to fulfill all of his desires. He could still lose his virginity, and not only that, we could make him feel a fraction of what it's like to actually fuck a woman and make her cum. This was the only way.
I opened the door, to find Travis standing there. Just as we had planned.
"Hey babe, you enjoying married life?" He said, a knowing smile on his lips.
"I'm about to a whole lot more" I said, grabbing his tie and pulling him into the bedroom.
------JAMES------
Deep down, I always knew. I, alone, would never be enough to fully satisfy Jess. It just wasn't possible. I wasn't born equipped correctly for the job. And I had come to terms with that.
Still, there was a part of me that thought maybe our wedding night would be different. Maybe, just this one night, that God would smile on me and I would last long enough to pleasure her. That I would be able to use my hands or my mouth to make up for what I didn't possess between my legs.
We had talked about winding down this whole cuckold thing when we got married. Being with just each other. But, I also knew deep down this wasn't possible either. She wouldn't be happy with just me, after having experienced what she had.
And hell, would I really be happy going the rest of my life without seeing her in that kind of mind-numbing pleasure? The screaming, crying, aggressive sex that turned her on so much? That turned ME on so much? Probably not.
I knew I couldn't provide that for her. But I always wanted to know what it would feel like to do it. Jess knew that's what I wanted, more than anything. To feel what these men feel when they make her scream in agonizing pleasure.
So when I saw Jess and Travis, tangled up together, stumbling back towards the bed, my heart was both heavy with jealous angst, and aroused excitement.
