Wedding Night

Jessie looked absolutely stunning in her wedding dress. I knew how lucky I was to have married her, I didn't deserve a woman as beautiful and as smart as her. And yet here we were in our bridal suite on the night of our wedding. A happily married couple. I hoped I could live up to my expectations of the night, and Jessie's. It was a lot of pressure to please her, and our sex life before the wedding had not exactly been the most exciting or pleasure filled. I had spoken to my friend Joel before the wedding, and he told me he would help me out the night of the wedding. He offered to come up to the room with us as we left the reception, and we both agreed he could stop by and say good night.

Jessie and I both heard the knock at the door while I was pouring us a drink. A drink to calm me down and to temper her expectations of my performance. I jumped when I heard the knock. "That must be Joel," I said, walking towards the door. I opened the door and Joel strode in, his tie off and shirt unbuttoned.

"It's the happy couple," Joel said with a laugh as he strode into the room. "And you poured me a drink," he said with a smile as he picked up my drink and Jessie's. He walked over and handed her the drink, saying, "You look stunning in that dress you know. Phil is a lucky guy. I don't know how he tricked a woman as hot as you into marrying him."

I thought that was a little mean on our wedding night, but Jessie just blushed and smiled. "Joel, be nice," she said. I noticed her shift slightly, subtle but she was turning to face him and not me.

"I'm always nice," Joel said with a wry smile. "But seriously, stand up and twirl, I haven't gotten to see you in your dress close up." Joel held out his hand for Jessiie and spun her around, admiring her dress. I was married to her, but at that moment I was jealous of Joel and how easy he made this look. The twirl finished, he brought Jessie in close to his body, one hand holding her hand, the other very low on the small of her back. The way they were moving together was sensual, not clumsy like our first dance had been.

I guess I shouldn't have been surprised when Joel leaned in for the kiss. And I also shouldn't have been surprised when Jessie accepted the kiss. It was passionate. I watched as their tongues danced and I felt my cock stir in my pants. I watched as Joel's hand went lower, grabbing Jessie's ass while he continued to kiss her. Then his other hand joined and now he had both hands on her ass while he kissed her neck.

Jessie's eyes were closed and a moan escaped her lips as Joel's hands roamed over her body, fondling her breasts, squeezing her ass. Taking what he wanted from my wife. Jessie opened her eyes long enough to look at me. "Get the zipper," she said breathily while making eye contact with me. I sheepishly walked over and behind my wife, and unzipped the back of her dress.

I watched as Joel slid the dress down my wife's body, exposing her white wedding lingerie. Her white corset hugged her supple curves, and her white thong split her ass. The white thigh highs and garter belt were a favorite of mine, and I knew she had worn them for me. She was the sexiest woman I had ever seen. Joel ran his hands up and down my wife's body exploring her lingerie. He stood back up and Jessie began to unbutton his shirt, sliding it off of his body. Joel was ripped, and in way better shape than I was. Jessie bit her lip as she ran her hands down his chest and abs, towards his belt.

Her small hands slowly unbuckled Joel's heavy belt and slid it backwards through the belt loops until it clattered to the ground. I watched as those same hands unbuttoned the buttons on his pants and slid down his zipper. Joel's pants dropped to the ground at the same time my wife dropped to her knees. Joel's ample bulge was only separated from my new wife by a thin layer of fabric that she was rubbing. I watched as she slid her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled down. Joel's massive cock flopped out into her face, and she giggled when she saw it.

She turned to look at me briefly, smiling and shrugging as Joel put his hand on the back of her head and fed his cock into her mouth. It was an erotic sight, my new wife being fed a big cock while on her knees. I had barely moved from the couch, other than to undo her zipper, and I didn't know what to do. So I unzipped my pants and started stroking. I felt inadequate seeing Joel's thick cock in Jessie's hands and mouth.

"Finish undressing her," Joel ordered me as I sat there stroking. I walked behind my beloved, my cock hanging out of my pants. I knelt down and found the clasps on her corset and slowly unbuckled them until i could remove the corset, baring her soft breasts to Joel's heavy hands. He began to pinch her nipples while she sucked him, eliciting squeals of pleasure from my wife. I slid her pantie down, leaving her in a white garter belt and stockings.

"Enough Phil," Joel said sternly as he pulled Jessie up for another kiss. "I think we need to move to the bed." Joel led my wife to the bed and laid her down on her back, with her legs spread. He reached down and positioned his thick head at my wife's glistening entrance and thrust into her. She gasped and moaned as Joel's cock was thrust deep into her newly married pussy. He slowly withdrew his length, glistening with her juice, before ramming it back into her.

Their fucking was frantic and frenzied, as if they couldn't get enough of each other. I watched as first Jessie's arms and then her legs wrapped around Joel, pulling him deeper inside her. Watching his thick cock gripped by her pussy, I knew she needed to feel this and to have him. I couldn't blame her. He was huge and an intense lover, the opposite of me. He filled her in a way I never would or could.

Their grunts and moans filled the room as I watched his thick cock piston in and out of her. It was animalistic, Joel trying to get as deep inside my new wife as he could, and Jessie trying to spread herself as open as possible for him. The intensity increased as they kissed hard and deep, and it wasn't long before I knew the inevitable was coming.

It started with a moan from Jessie, her eyes closed, and she orgasmed she cried out, "Cum in me Joel, fill me. I need it!" Joel grunted in response and drove his cock deep inside her. I watched his balls tense and his cock twitch as spurt after spurt of cum shot deep inside my new wife. That was supposed to be me, but instead I watched as my best friend filled my wife with his seed. I was immensely jealous and insanely turned on.

I watched as Joel slowly slid his thick meat out of my wife. Her pussy gaped open, and thick cum was slowly dripping out of her. Joel looked at me, and motioned me over with his hand pointing to my wife's dripping wetness. I instinctively knew what they both wanted, and in the moment, I accepted my role. I leaned down and began to lick the cum off of and out of my wife. I felt her hands run through my hair as she pulled my face in tight against her, grinding her crotch against my tongue.

"Right there baby, you lick my pussy so good," Jessie moaned as my tongue flicked across her clit. "You know what I like," she said breathily. And I did know. I had always eaten her to orgasm because she never had one during sex with me. Never like the one I had just witnessed her have with Joel. I was tasting the remnants of both of their orgasms now as I licked my wife. It was one of the most erotic moments I had ever experienced. Never in a million years did I imagine this is how my wedding night would end up. Licking another man's seed out of my wife.

I felt Jessie grab my head and pull me in tight to her wetness as she orgasmed, forcing me to keep my mouth on her pussy as the last remnants of Joel's cum were forced into my mouth.