This is my first story and part of a much longer story I have been working on so I would definitely enjoy the encouragement if you like it.
The wedding reception was fun, but rushed.
The hotel was just a short drive from the church where the wedding and reception took place. When Tim and Kelsey got there, they checked into the suite that her parents had paid for. Their house wasn't far, but her parents thought that for the wedding night they should stay somewhere special.
The newly married couple were joined in the suite by her parents, her maid of honor, a cousin of his, and a few others to open a few gifts, look at pictures, and read the messages that had been left by the guests at the reception. Some were serious, some funny. After about an hour, the crowd began to disperse. Zero hour approached.
Everyone from the wedding would be expecting Tim to consummate the marriage in that suite . . . probably as soon as the crowd had cleared out. Everyone except for one person that is, Kendrique. After a few minutes had gone by, the bride reached for her phone.
"It's clear," she typed out to Kendrique and hit the send button.
"Be there in a sec," he replied quickly. Obviously, he'd be sitting and waiting for the moment to arrive.
It was no time at all before there was a knock at our door. Tim quickly opened the door and Kendrique shuffled in. He handed a key card to Tim, "room 334," he whispered entering the room. Tim slipped out of the room and started walking down to room "334."
After a lot of talking, Tim's soon-to-be wife agreed to something so kinky that he would have never imagined she'd even consider. On their wedding night, Kendrique would take his place as the man to consummate the marriage. When it was safe to do so, Kendrique would slip into the wedding suite while Tim would slip down to what was supposed to be Kendrique's room for the night. There would be no rules about what he and she could do that night and the next morning.
Kendrique walked towards Kelsey sitting on the bed. "So Mrs. Thatcher," he said, "where should we begin?"
Rather than answering, she leaned towards him as he sat down and kissed him passionately.
"Why haven't we had sex before now?" he asked, "I wanted to back in college. You would never say yes."
"I don't know," she answered, "I was so young and inexperienced back then."
"I guess a lot has changed since then."
"Oh, definitely," she answered between kisses.
Kendrique then turned and straddled Tim's wife as she sat on the bed. He kissed her once more and then began to bite on her neck and ear. She moaned as her hands began to scratch at his back and rub his sculpted chest. For the first time in years, another man embraced her tits. He started to kneed her tits through her dress.
At the same time that Kendrique was rubbing and playing with her tits, Tim was stroking his hard cock with one hand and flipping through the channels of the tv with the other. He was imaging what was going on. What were they doing? Had they started anything yet or were they still talking?
As he wondered these things, Kendrique began, again, to kiss Kelsey while still playing with her tits. She was slim, a size 4. Kendrique was an athletic trainer so he was obviously fit. His hand worked their way down from her tits, across her stomach and towards the hem of her dress.
"I want you so bad," she said as his hand worked its way down, "I've wanted you for so long."
"I've wanted you, too," he replied, "did you ever think you'd consummate your marriage with a man other than your husband?"
"MMMMM, that's so hot."
"There are so many things I want to do to you tonight."
"Like what?"
"Every position. If this ends up being a one time thing I want to make sure I make the most of it."
He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head. Kelsey got a little hornier as she saw his abs come into view. She'd always had a thing for toned abs. When Tim had asked her what the best thing about her exes had been (both of them black), she answered their abs. That was one of the things that made black men attractive in her eyes. Kendrique then unbuttoned his pants, unzipped them, and began to push them to the floor and step out of them. He was left standing in just his boxers.
Kelsey stood up and then knelt down in front of him. She stuck her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pull them down. His cock popped into view. It was 8 inches long and rock hard. She helped him step out of them and then she immediately grabbed his cock and put it in her mouth. She used to give blow jobs to her exes all the time. Occasionally she would take Tim in her mouth but she never finished him off. It had been a long time since she had a black cock in her mouth.
Kendrique gave out a loud moan as soon as his cock entered her mouth.
"MMMMM, I've wondered what that pretty mouth would look like with my cock in it for a long time," he said.
She took it out of her mouth, "I'm glad you're enjoying. I don't usually give head."
"Tim doesn't know what he's missing out on."
"I guess that makes you special," she said smiling and she lifted his cock and licked from the bottom of his shaft up towards the tip. Once at the tip she once again licked from the base up to the tip.
"I think I'm the most special guy in the world right now. You're in your wedding dress. Your new husband is down the hall, and you're playing with my hard cock."
"More than just your cock," she replied back as she took his balls in her mouth. As she sucked on his balls she stroked his hard cock.
"I'm going to cum if you keep doing that."
"Isn't that the goal?"
"A little quick for that, isn't it?" he got out as he breathed hard, "I mean, we've been in her just a few minutes."
"We have all night, babe. Trust me, there will be a lot more fun."
"Open your mouth," he said as he took a step back and began stroking his cock. On her knees and in her wedding dress she followed his orders by opening her mouth wide. He moaned as he began shooting ropes of cum towards her face. Some landed in her mouth. Others across her forehead, nose, and cheeks. Some across her lips and chin. Her face was covered in his cum as she swallowed what had made it into her mouth. "Don't move," he ordered as he reached for his pants. He reached into a pocket and pulled out his phone. "I need a picture of this for later," he said. She smiled a wicked smile and he snapped several pictures of her cum covered face as she kneeled in her wedding dress.
He sat his phone down and helped her to her feet.
