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SLUT WIFE STORIES - WEDDING DAY CUCKOLD 2

I wouldn't let her go. I finally had to put it in the form of an ultimatum. I said, "You're acting as if you have something to hide" which she denied. "You are not leaving this room until I taste your pussy." I could feel that she was getting desperate then she finally gave in. I could almost feel that her resolve was gone and that she would be telling me everything I wanted to know in a couple of minutes. I reached down and grabbed the hem of her gown and quickly pulled it up till I had it high enough that the hem of the gown was now over her head. This left her helpless to defend herself. I push her down on the bed. This left her completely exposed. I expected her to try to cover herself up by she didn't move. I guess she just wanted to get it over with.

I was ready to start yelling, 'What's this all over your pussy? Is this cum? How'd it get here?' But when I looked down I saw the most sexy sight I have ever seen. Her panties were tightly covering her pussy again only this time they were soaked through with cum. Now her panties were transparent and I could see her matted pussy hair and the swollen lips of her pussy. I was suddenly overcome with passion. I just couldn't bring myself to start attacking her when all I wanted to do was make love to her. I heard her make some kind of sound. I think she might have been starting to cry. I don't know what came over me at that point. I just reached down and pressed my fingers against the wet spot in her panties.

"My, you certainly are wet. And you pretended that you didn't want me to do this." Next I pulled her panties off, spread her legs and buried my face into her pussy. Right then I decided that I didn't want to know what that episode in the dressing room was about. As I licked and sucked on her pussy I told her that I couldn't ever remember when she was that wet or tasted that good before. When I said that, I could feel her body relax and a few minutes later she had an orgasm. After her orgasm I quickly dropped my pants and inserted my cock into my bride's wonderful pussy. Erin had another orgasm and then I filled her pussy.

When we were done Erin looked more relaxed, maybe even happy. She went off to the bathroom to cleanup thinking that the evidence of her prenuptial activity was now washed away or more accurately eaten away. While Erin was in the bathroom I opened her little purse and took out the note Gino had given her. The note read:

Erin,

This note is to introduce you to Gino. Gino has been kind enough to agree to collect on the debt that became due on this the morning of your wedding. I hope by collecting this debt today I don't cause any irreparable harm to your marriage, but a bet is a bet and the debt must be paid. Also please accept this check as a wedding gift and I wish you and your husband nothing but the best.

Love always, Rupert

The check was for three-thousand dollars. Wow!

When Erin came out of the bathroom she went to her suitcase to get a clean pair of panties but I stopped her. I told her I wanted her to wear the ones she'd been wearing. I said I liked the way they looked when they were wet and that this is your wedding day and those are your wedding panties. We both laughed at that as she put her panties on and then we returned to our reception.

During that first year of our marriage I thought about how I had seen Erin sucking and fucking a stranger on our wedding day and it always made me horny. As our first anniversary approached I decided that I should tell Erin what I had seen and let her know that it was all right. So I wrote Erin a letter detailing what I had seen and how it made me feel and that it didn't effect my love for her at all and how whenever I though about it I got very aroused and just wanted to make love to her. My plan was to give her the letter after our anniversary dinner.

When I got home from work on our anniversary, Erin was waiting for me at the front door with a very big smile on her face. As soon as I got to the door she threw her arms around me and said "Happy Anniversary! You're going to be a father. I went to the doctor today and found out I'm pregnant." We both jumped around excitedly celebrating the news then I went upstairs to change my clothes to go out to dinner. I went into my study and took the letter I had written to give to Erin and put it in my desk. I no longer saw any point in giving Erin the letter.

During the pregnancy Erin gained thirty pounds and only lost twenty in the first year after our son was born. I teased Erin about her weight but not too much, calling it baby fat. I wanted her to lose the weight but I didn't want to make her feel fat and ugly because she wasn't. For our fourth anniversary I bought us both a membership in a health club and we set a schedule for both of us to go at least three times a week. Erin enjoyed the workouts and she usually went to the club five times a week. By the time our fifth anniversary was approaching Erin had lost the extra twenty pounds and she claimed that she was the same size as when we got married.

For our fifth anniversary Erin's parents arranged to take our son for a few days so we could have some time alone together. I think they were hoping we would start another grandchild for them. When I got home from work that night Erin called down from the bedroom and told me to come up she had something she wanted to show me. When I got up to our room Erin was in the bathroom with the door closed. She told me to start changing for dinner and she would be out in a minute. I was in my underwear when Erin opened the bathroom door and came out. She was standing there in her wedding gown. She was even wearing the veil. She spun around and said "I told you I was the same size I was when we got married."

She looked just as beautiful as she did on our wedding day. I walked over and took her in my arms and kissed her forgetting about the veil. Erin stopped me from removing the veil. She said that I had to wait till after dinner to attack her. Then she told me to hurry and get dressed. Just then the door bell rang. Erin said she would get it.

"Dressed like that?" I asked.

"I think I am better dressed to answer the door than you are right now and besides I think it will be funny to see the reaction of whoever is at the door," she said.

As Erin went to the door I peeked down from the loft to see who was at the door and what their reaction to the wedding gown would be. Erin opened the front door and in stepped Gino (the stranger who fucked Erin on our wedding day). He didn't say a word. He just closed the door behind him and followed Erin into the living room. Once again I watched frozen as Gino helped Erin to get down on her knees. Again he opened his pants and pulled out his immense prick. Then he lifted Erin's veil. As I watched this I realized that this time Erin was doing this for me. She must have found the letter I wrote her four years ago in my desk and decided to relive the event.

So I stood on the loft stroking my hard cock as I watched Erin suck on Gino' s cock till it was hard. Then she stood up and turned to lean over the back of the sofa and Gino lifted her gown up over her hips. I could now see that Erin was wearing the same panties and stockings she had on five years ago. Gino removed her panties and kneeled down and began licking Erin's beautiful cunt. I could see that Erin was enjoying herself more this time than she did the last time. Gino worked on Erin's pussy until she had a little orgasm then he stood up and pushed his large ten-inch cock into Erin. As he began stroking his cock in and out of Erin' s pussy I could hear Erin making little moaning sounds in the back of her throat. Suddenly Gino pick up the pace of his thrusting and then I notice his buttocks clench tight as he began to spew his seed deep inside my beautiful bride. As the first hot blasts of Gino's cum slammed into Erin's womb, she began to convulse in an orgasm of her own. When Gino's climax ended he just stood leaning against Erin until his softened cock slipped out of her cunt.

With his work done Gino fixed his pants then helped Erin put her panties back on. Finally he pull her veil back down and left. The whole time he was here he never said a word and Erin never looked up to see if I was watching. I went back into the bedroom to wait for Erin.

When Erin came back upstairs she didn't say a word about what just happened so I decided to play along. When she saw how extremely hard my cock was she just said you better put that thing away until after dinner.

Erin had already prepared dinner so we went downstairs to eat. I was so aroused and excited by what I had just watched Erin doing that I couldn't concentrated on anything else. I wasn't even aware of what I was eating. All I could think about was Erin's pussy full of cum under her wedding gown.

After dinner I tried to get Erin to go up to our bedroom but she said that I would have to dance with her first. She put on a CD which was a collection of love songs and we danced slowly to these songs for the next 30 minutes. By the time we finally went up to our room my cock was so hard I thought it would break from being cramped inside my pants. Erin had me sit on the bed while she slowly removed her wedding gown. With the gown off she was standing in front of me with only her bra, panties and thigh high stockings on. When she turned to face me I could see the wet spot in the front of her panties. Erin came over to the bed and told me to lie back then she climbed on top of me. She crawled up till she was sitting on my chest with her knees on either side of my head. Her cum soaked panties were so close to my face I could smell them.

"Is this what you want?" and she leaned forward and pressed the crotch of her panties on my mouth. Without hesitating I opened my mouth and began sucking on the cum soaked material that separated my mouth from her pussy. Erin moaned, "Suck my cunt. I want to cum in your mouth just like I did on our wedding day with my cum mixed with the cum of the stranger who just fucked me."

I reached up and pulled the crotch of her panties aside and stuck my tongue as far inside Erin's cunt as I could. There was so much juice running out of her pussy and into my mouth I had no way of knowing how much was from her and how much was semen left there by Gino, and I didn't care. Five minutes of sucking on her pussy brought Erin to a powerful orgasm.

After her orgasm Erin helped me out of my pants and sat down on my cock At this point I had no resistance and blew a huge load of cum into Erin. After that we both just lay next to each other quietly for about ten minutes and then began to make slow passionate love and this continued for the next two hours and again the next morning. After our morning love making session Erin told me that she had been looking in my desk for some stamps when she came across the letter I had written four years ago. She explained to me that long before we met she had a very close friend that if it hadn't been for one small problem he probably would have been the guy that would have taken her virginity instead of me. The problem was that he was gay. She said that over the years they had established a pattern of betting on the outcome of events using unusual wagers. The wagers had started out as money but as neither of them had much money in high school the only way they could make the wagers more interesting was to make them more risky or unusual.

"For instance, during my senior year when my team lost the world series, pretending to be a guy, I had to get a date with a girl, take her parking and go as far as I could with her. I got as far as kissing her breasts and I got my hand up her skirt and pressed against her pussy through the crotch of her panty hose. The funny thing was that when I dropped her off at home afterward she whispered in my ear, 'Next time I won't wear any pantyhose.' Later that year when Rupert's team lost the Super Bowl I made him attend our senior prom dressed as a woman. Rupert, his date and I were the only ones who knew and no one else ever suspected a thing. But the big bet, the one you're most interested in happened that summer after we got out of high school. I told Rupert that before he went away to college that he should tell his parents that he was gay. He said that he wished he could but that he couldn't, that they would never understand. I told him that he wasn't being fair to them, they were good people and they would love and accept him no matter what he was. Well this argument went back and forth for a while and suddenly it became a bet. I told him that if he told his parents that he was gay and that they said that they still loved him and accepted him for what he is that he would have to make love to me before the end of the summer. I know Rupert loved me, but not sexually nevertheless I wanted Rupert, my best friend, to take my virginity. In return Rupert said that if I was wrong that on my wedding day, however far in the future that was, he would send a complete stranger to have sex with me before the wedding ceremony and I would have to go through with it. I was so sure of the bet I agreed to the wager."

Erin continued. "Well Rupert told his parents who promptly threw him out of their house and told him he wasn't their son and that they would not pay to send a goddamned faggot to college. Rupert was devastated and I was heartbroken. Rupert didn't go to college. Instead he went into business for himself and became very successful. By the time our wedding came around I had forgotten about the bet. I hadn't talked to Rupert in years so I never expected anyone to show up at the wedding to collect on the bet but they did. The rest you know."

"How did you arrange to have the same guy come back for our anniversary?" I asked.

Erin said, "After I read your letter I was able to think back to that day for the first time and not feel guilty that I had deceived you. As I thought about the whole thing and reread your letter I became very horny and suddenly the idea to recreate the occasion for our anniversary jumped into my head. I called Rupert and reminisced with him for a while. He told me that he was able to reconcile with his parents a few years ago and now is quite happy with his life partner and his business. Then I told him about the letter and asked if he could arrange to have someone help us relive our wedding day. Rupert loved the idea and said that he would take care of everything. I didn't know that he was going to send Gino to do a repeat performance until I opened the door and found him standing there."

I told Erin that I would like to meet Rupert and she said don't worry you will, next weekend. Then Erin said that she would be willing to repeat this little play on any anniversary I wished, as long as she could still get into her wedding gown. I said that if she can't wear the gown maybe we would have to start a new tradition.

Erin just gave me a wicked look and said "Okay, we can do that, too."

The End