I slept with a bridesmaid (real)

hotel room fun

Chapter 1 by martin_jones martin_jones

Breeding a bridesmaid

Back in 2006 a friend of mine was getting married and I was a groomsman. I was engaged to Sue at the time and I ended up going to the stag do so I made sure to pack a few condoms you never know. I'd met Simon's wife before but didn't realise that she had several sisters, I can't remember how many now 4 or 5 I think. They were all bridesmaids and the youngest was Heather. She was only 21, which was 10 years younger than me at the time. She was petite but athletic. I found out at some point during the wedding that she was a cycling enthusiast and had just biked halfway across Europe. She had dark hair and dark eyes and she wore a burgundy dress that reached down to her ankles. She was a beautiful woman but that day she was stunning.

The wedding went well and I had a great time hanging out with my friends. It was at a hotel and at 11 they closed down the ballroom we were in. A lot of people called it a night but a few of my friends and I went over to the hotel bar. When we got there we saw some other people from the wedding and joined them. One of them was Heather. Over the course of the next few hours we all had a fun time. I get pretty silly when I've been drinking and I like to try and make my friends laugh. Heather thought I was hilarious. Despite the fact that she was paying a lot of attention to me I never considered that she might be into me, I figured I was too old for her.

The bar closed at 1 and they kicked us all out. Somehow everyone but Heather and I had a room on the first floor. So that meant that just the 2 of us got on the elevator. I pressed the buttons for our floors and stepped back as the doors shut. It was then that I became acutely aware of how close she was standing to me. It was empty except for us and here she was, standing so close to me that we were almost touching. I typically need to be hit over the head when it comes to realising that a woman wants me and this was one such moment.

I turned to her and told her I wanted to kiss her. She didn't say anything, she simply faced me and pulled me close. The kiss started slow and sensual but by the time the elevator reached the first stop, I had her pressed against the wall and her hands were pulling at me with **** need. The doors opened and neither of us stopped kissing, there could've been someone standing there waiting to get on but neither of us cared. The doors shut and the elevator rose again, stopping on my floor. I had her dress hiked up now so that I could get a firm grip on her tight little ass. The doors opened and closed again and we sat there in the elevator, still making out.

We kept this up for another 10 minutes or so before I broke away and led her to my room. We got inside the door and immediately stripped off our clothes. Her dress was only held up by 2 thin shoulder straps which she shrugged out of easily, her dress puddling at her feet. She had on this incredibly sexy black lace lingerie that she left on while I was taking off my suit. I keep myself in decent shape but Heather had the body of an athlete. I stared at her with undisguised lust as she took her heels off. Suddenly she was 2 inches shorter and I towered over her as I pushed against the wall next to the bed.

We kissed again and I started removing her lingerie as her hand rubbed my cock through my briefs. Precum was making an ever growing wet spot on them so she finally tugged them down and my cock sprang out, fully erect. I don't think she'd been with many guys because she gasped and exclaimed that it was huge. It's just average, huge is a total stretch of the imagination. I lifted her up and laid her down on the bed and proceeded to go down on her. I spent a few minutes making sure that she was soaking wet and then put on a condom. I slid into her easily and leaned down so that we could kiss as I slowly fucked her.

After a minute or so she told me to fuck her harder. I was happy to comply. I picked up the pace and again she asked me to fuck her harder. I was a little hesitant at first, she was so small it seemed like it would be easy for me to hurt her but I figured she could always tell me to stop. I sat up and grabbed her legs, using them as leverage to pound my hard cock into her wet little hole. Now she began crying out, urging me on between her moans.

The first girl I ever slept with would cum from penetration alone. The position didn't matter all that much, she just needed me to fuck her as hard as I could. She wanted to be dominated, to feel used. Heather was no different. She wanted to be my personal fuck toy and I granted her that request. I continued slamming my cock into her and watched as her first orgasm stole through her. I flipped her onto her stomach and shoved myself back in, railing her needy pussy. The combination of booze and condom meant that I would last much longer than usual so I fucked her to orgasm in as many positions as I could think of.

Over 15 minutes later I was covered in sweat and was running out of energy. I threw her on her back so I could slowly fuck her missionary while I tried to catch my breath. By this point I was beginning to think that I would never cum and was thinking about throwing in the towel. Her arms and legs wrapped around me as I pushed back into her. After a few pumps I felt the condom tear. I told her I needed a new one and started to get up but she kept her arms and legs around me. Looking up at me she told me I didn't need it. so I asked if she was on birth control. When she said no I went completely still.

The implications of my cock being buried inside a complete stranger with absolutely no protection hit me. I became nervous and started to think about pulling out of her. But even as I was thinking this another part of me was revelling in the idea. Now that I could feel the warmth and wetness of her, the animal side of me was demanding release. I began to exult in the idea of pumping my cum into her young, fertile, unprotected pussy, and I felt a powerful surge of testosterone and adrenaline. With deep, deliberate thrusts, I drove my cock into her. In her eyes I saw the same animal need that now possessed me. The risk meant nothing to us. This was what we were made to do.

I wrapped my arms around her and we held each other close as I continued to fuck her. With the condom gone I could feel my orgasm build with each stroke. My balls began to tighten and pull up towards my body while my rock hard cock somehow grew even stiffer. My thrusts took on a sense of desperation that was apparent to Heather and she started to urge me on, to beg for my cum. A few more deep strokes and I buried myself as deep as I could and pumped my cum into her unprotected hole.

There are a few things that will almost guarantee a large load. Edging is one and I had been fucking her for almost half an hour at this point. I felt rope after rope shoot into her and splash back onto my cock as it throbbed and pulsated uncontrollably. Her hands gripped my ass and pulled me in close as I filled her, only releasing me after I gave one final pump and let my weight collapse upon her. We both lay there breathless for a few moments until I rolled off of her.

I was surprised when she immediately jumped up and began putting her clothes on. I didn't complain though and admired her beauty as she dressed. She gave me a deep kiss and then walked out the door. I saw her that morning in the hotel lobby but she was with her family so I didn't approach. We waved at one another and I never saw her again. Sometimes I imagine her waking up that morning, her pussy feeling sore and used, a little bit of my cum still leaking out of her, and I feel my cock harden.

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