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Chapter 32 by Cross C Cross C

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The Best Man

Olivia was nervous now that the moment was finally here. She hadn't been prepared for that but this would be the first and only time her family, friends, and a whole host of other people got to witness her have sex. It was a normal part of a wedding but it was still an event that generally only happened once in a lifetime. It was pretty awkward setting her pretty much bare ass on to the carpet and spreading her legs open, her vagina split open for half the room to see. So awkward. And honestly, with the butterflies growing in her tummy it was turning out to be a much less erotic experience than she'd hoped.

Derek was staring off into space as he diffidently pulled on his member that actually looked to be flagging and growing smaller.

Bryan was just kneeling down, holding his erection as it stuck out of his pants. His face was pretty tense and he jerked his member as if he had to keep it hard which was annoying given how hot she was. Especially when compared to his mousy little Susan, an alpha gamma delta bitch...

A voice called out from the crowd just as his hand had slipped to her inner thigh, “Hey! I protest! Pretty sure I'm the best man here!” There were several murmurs and feminine titters following the man's statement.

Olivia was irritated to say the least. Of course, this was the tradition but hadn't she sent her bridesmaids out to ensure this sort of thing wouldn't come up and upset her perfect agenda? No one had admitted to having a bigger penis than Bryan or if they did that they wanted to be the Best Man back when they could have been slotted in before the ceremony started.

She sighed as the priest asked the interloper to come forward and Bryan awkwardly got to his feet and stepped back. Olivia couldn't help but release her thong to cover her mons as this total stranger came forward. Obviously, he had a bigger penis or he wouldn't have interrupted her carefully choreographed ceremony but she couldn't help but be annoyed by him and put off. Even if he was decently good-looking and taller than both her husband to be and the Best Man.

Fuck. How was she supposed to deal with this shit?! She wanted to just scream at the unfairness of it all! Seriously, why the fuck hadn't she canvased Facebook for a Best Man with an actual sizeable dong? Yea, all of Derick's friends had average dicks. That was why you hired a fucking cocksman, so some random hung idiot didn't F shit up!

Then the guy unbuttoned his pants that had already been unzipped and the most amazing fucking penis fell out. Olivia could actually feel her eyes bug out even as her pussy suddenly clenched and unclenched and her insides liquefied. She abruptly felt dazed and about twice as aroused as she'd been only moments before. The butterflies in her tummy suddenly switched to sexy fairies intent on stimulating her sex from the inside. She felt honestly, like a sex bomb had just gone off between her legs and all she knew was that....mommy liked what she saw. Her fingers instantly went to her crotch and that stupid thong was thrust aside in an instant and her healthy hungry vagina was on display for her new Best Man.

The stud bounced his enormous member in the palm of his hand as little-dicked Bryan stumbled even further back, "You like that, lady?"

She let out a sigh and nodded, licking her lips, suddenly very much wanting to be sucking that beautiful cock right now. Not that she would, of course. The blowjob during the wedding ceremony was only to showcase the woman's submission to her husband. And, obviously, she wasn't submitting to this complete stranger even if he did have the most amazing fucking prick she'd ever laid eyes on

He got down on his knees and grabbed her legs, telling her, "I want you on your hands and knees." Olivia leapt to obey even though it was a ridiculously lewd and inappropriate position for a wedding seeding. She just wanted to get that big cock inside her increasingly drenched pussy as soon as possible. So she obeyed and she thrilled and shook her ass as she felt his large hand grasp her thong and draw it to the side so that it was bisecting her left ass-cheek, her dripping cunt on full display for him.

Olivia craned her neck around to see what was taking so long as he got behind her and she saw that Derick's dick was actually soft in his hand. He looked awe-struck and almost... scared as he stared at the Best Man and Olivia was so hating him right now. If he ruined her Wedding by not cumming when the Best Man seeded her she was going to be so pissed!

But all of a sudden, she didn't care about that at all because at that moment her empty hole was abruptly, completely filled by a huge fucking cock that felt ohmygod-amazing. His hands slapped and grabbed her ass, the light stings turning her on but she could barely feel them around the thick pillar stretching her insides. All thoughts of maintaining some sense of decorum vanished and she groaned loudly across the church, "OOooaah! GOD!"

His hands settled down upon her lower back and waist with a strong pressure, forcing her to accent her perfect heart-shaped ass even more as he then started to pound his pelvis against her cheeks. She moaned and wailed loudly as his big prick pulsed deep within her cunt. She even cursed, "FUCK! Oh! Oh! Ah! Ah! Oh Shit!" She didn't care. She was embarrassed but she didn't care. Any woman in here would be losing their minds over getting such a good dicking on their wedding day!


The bride's moans as you drive yourself into her tight yielding cunt are gutteral, "Ugh! Uggh! URrh! Ah! Your cock is so big!"

The enthusiasm and **** of your power fucking has moved the both of you over to the first row of pews and the sex-drunk bride is bracing herself on the laps of an older couple who might be her parents. That thought is so hot for you and you reach up to grasp her blonde hair, gathering it into a tight pony-tail, you pull it slightly, causing her to arch her back as you continue to bounce off her perfect bubble-butt.

She moans like a woman possessed, her head resting on its side on the lap of an older blonde who you think is definitely her mother. She's not bad looking at all and you love that she is gently resting a comforting hand upon the bride's shoulder, even as she bites her lower lip and seems to stare at your crotch. The bride when she is not groaning unintelligibly, continues to repeat her exclamations about how big you are and you love that too.

On a whim, you adjust your position. You rise up with just the tip of your dick within her wet pussy, you grasp the back of the pew to either side of the mother and come down on the tight little bride at a steeper angle which causes her cries to change in tenor, deepening, "Oh! Ah! Yea! Yea! Yea!"

When you decide to pull out in order to affect a position change, the bride instantly slips down to the floor to take your cock into her mouth. You keep your position towering over the mother as you thrust your prick into her mouth, in fact you go ahead and kiss the mother as you plumb her daughter's mouth with your dick. The lady seems to take your attentions in stride and when your tongue passes into her mouth, her own tongue is eager to grind against yours.

Soon enough you are helping the bride up to sit with her legs spread across the laps of both the mother and the older man you assume to be her father. Her hand reaches down to both stroke and guide your cock into her slit and she lets out a loud lewd groan as your cockhead once again spreads her.

"OOOh! SHIT! oH FUCK! Yea!" She loudly intones as you piston your whole cock in and out of her well-stretched cunt.

Fifteen minutes later saw you sitting on the pew, having **** the parents to vacate so that you could sit comfortably in their spot with your legs spread wide and a moaning, screaming bride riding your huge cock.

She was collapsed atop you with her big sweaty tits compressing around your face as you grasped her ass and she begged, "Oh yea! Make me cum, baby! Please! Make me cum! Oh! AH! Oh! Ah Yea!"

You've lost all sense of decorum given that the crowd within the church have been simply watching your tryst like it is some normal part of the wedding ceremony no matter what you do or say and you groan out, "Oh! Tell me! Tell me when you're going to cum on my dick

It isn't long before the bride is moaning out, "I'm cummming! Cumming! Yes! Oh!" You can feel the evidence of that as her pussy clenches and spasms around your prick and the tight sensations are enough to send you over the edge. Your fingers dig deeply into her thighs as you drive yourself as deep as you can into her pussy and then your orgasm is hitting. Pleasure bursts out from the tip of your dick as you blast cum into the bride's defenseless pussy. You grind your hips against her pelvis as you unleash load after load of jizz into her accepting womb. She sighs continually and rocks her hips as she take your semen inside of her. All around you, you hear a soft murmur from the crowd as they witness the bride's potential first impregnation. Behind you there is the sound of the groom grunting his own climax and you can't help be appreciate the way you've corrupted this marriage for your own benefit.

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