My Wedding Night

Once upon a time, when I was a virgin, I did a very stupid thing, and I didn't even end up getting laid. I don't want to talk about it. However, I will tell you that it resulted in my fiancé putting me in a chastity belt. For the three years of our engagement, I could not even play with my wee-wee.

When we finally married, my bride / wife invited the best man on our honeymoon. With the three of us in the hotel room, my wife instructed me to lie on the floor. She undressed and squatted over my face.

Mind you, at that point I was happy. It was the first time I had seen her cunt - or any real live woman's cunt. I was even happier when she told me to start licking.

I assumed that the "best man" was there because she had given him the key - obviously to resist the temptation of having sex with me. I was wrong.

As I licked, she invited him to have her doggy style - so I could watch. She explained, when she could keep from laughing, that he was acting as my "stand in". When he finished, I got to lick his cream off her cunt.

Afterwards, when the two of them were drinking champagne, he asked if I enjoyed the view. Stupidly I admitted that I hadn't seen much, because his balls were in the way.

He suggested that was because the angle was wrong, and then she began whispering with him. He nodded "yes" and she got up and left the room. When she returned, she once again told me to lie on the floor. This time her ass looked a bit different - it sort of glistened. I quickly learned that was because it was lubricated.

He again got into position to have her doggy style, but this time he used her ass.

He was right about the angle. While licking her cunt, I was able to watch as his cock slipped in and out of her ass.

After he finished, she sat up a bit so that her asshole was presented to me. At that point she broke wind, blowing some of his cream (and a bit that was brown) into my face. That made her giggle as she told me to French kiss her asshole. I did.

When she was satisfied, she got up, joined him on the couch and sipped some more champagne. She then looked over at me she started to laugh. I realized that my face was still moist with his cream. I must have looked like a real asshole.

At that point I began to think that she was not going to release me from my belt, and that I was going to remain both a virgin and a cuckold.

Finally I was right about something.

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