Tears rolled down my cheeks upon the realisation that my Fiance had been cheating on me. The fact that he was doing it with his cousin who does not like me – from what I was able to deduce from my encounters with her – made it hurt more.
To not take anything away from her, she was beautiful and endowed; any man would have gone for her even just for a taste of her goodies. The video was fire even, she was so good at sex that I watched my fiancé cheat on me with her and I had no choice but to finger myself to that video and climax.
Reality only hit me after two hot orgasms and I began to cry. Of all men, she went for her cousin? Now I understand why she hates me.
They must have been at it before I met Feranmi and my emergence meant she felt threatened. But, this video I just watched made me understand that she still has a firm grip on my future husband.
It seems quite funny that from the night I met Feranmi, I let go of my dark past. He never knew how dark my past was and I never went back there – just for him and because I felt something different with him. I loved him with all my heart and ensured that he would not share me with anybody.
Feranmi on the other hand whom I thought was innocent and unlike the other guys I have been with also has a dark past that I did not know of. My innocence and the love I showered on his were not good enough to turn him away from going back to that dark past of his.
Or maybe his cousin’s pussy was just better than mine. Since he opted to go over to her place and fuck all day long while I could barely get five minutes of his dick after. Several thoughts swarmed my head but the strongest one was for me to pull out of the wedding before it was too late.
However, it truly was too late to back out of the wedding. I truly loved Feranmi even though I just confirmed he cheated on me. Aside from that, the wedding plans have gone too far. Everything was already in place and the only things left were the sharing of the invitation cards and we would get married the following weekend.
As much as the thoughts of pulling out of the wedding seemed like the only way out, I was not still willing to take that route. For the better part of the following day, I could not look at Feranmi in the face. I still felt hurt and I could not stop trying to fathom why he had cheated on me. I had never turned him down for sex. I love sex too and I initiated sex many times.
So, why would he not leave his cousin’s pussy to focus on mine? I was not responsive to everything he did the next day. He noticed and apologized for the wack sex we had before with the promise that he would do better later. His excuse was that he was overwhelmed with the wedding planning ad that made him tired.
The fact that he held my face so close to his and still lied to me. How heartless can this guy be? After that, he told me he was paying another visit to the event planner to put some final details in place.
I almost went ballistic and told him I knew he was cheating on me with his cousin.
I was calm however till he left. Towards the evening, I dressed up and went out too. I needed to clear my head so I would be able to decide what to do about the situation at hand. I decided to visit a bar not too far from my house.
A couple of drinks should be able to clear the fog in my head. I sat alone and ordered some shots. I had taken a few when someone spanked my ass. I was going to turn around and land a punch but he hugged me immediately.
It was my old friend, my former fuck buddy that introduced me to a life of fucks without commitments. He was so happy to see me the same way I was happy to see him.
The universe has its way of toying with one’s feelings. I looked at this guy and his ruggedness, all the memories of him that I have were the ones where he was fucking me silly. It was pretty much all we did. The thoughts of running off with him to the restroom and getting a quick one from him as revenge on my fiance for cheating on me crossed my mind.
I could blame the act on alcohol to deal with the guilt too. I chose to not do it. I never liked quickies because I am not easily satisfied and it just did not feel like enough retribution for Feranmi and his cousin’s immorality. My friend peeped the ring on my finger and gasped.
I gasped and pulled out an invitation card from my bag. He gasped once again claiming someone stole his favorite pussy. That turned me on a little. I was someone’s favourite pussy and the man I am getting married to has a favourite pussy stashed somewhere. Life can be funny at times.
Before I left the bar, I shared another hug with my friend who ensured to smooch my ass through the long hug before I left. I did not complain or ask him to stop.
My man was cheating, getting my ass squeezed by this sweet soul that had been sampling my pussy regularly before I met Feranmi did not feel like a crime. I took his contact and disappeared.
I was happy that I went out that evening. We had a lot to discuss with the rest of the team. So much that I forgot about Feranmi and his infidelities. Slowly, our chat turned 18+ and he was sending me dick pictures.
Well, I was sending him crisp-clear pussy and boob pictures from different angles and poses too.
On my wedding day, everything was in place to go smoothly, thanks to the event planner and my husband’s constant visits to the place he had claimed. I was led to the aisle where we exchanged vows, rings, and a smouldering kiss that left the crowd cheering. I was all smiles after all that especially as I looked into the crowd and saw my old friend with two others.
I was happy to see them and see that they had not raised their hands to stop the wedding when the pastor asked. My friend had claimed he would cancel my wedding if he did not have a final taste. I knew he was joking but still, I offered him something better.
I looked at my husband’s cousin, she was all smiles too – that devil. We had our dance and eventually, it was time to go home with my husband and settle bedroom affairs like we had not done it many times before. But, as they say, the wedding night sex is special and I was going to make it more special for Feranmi.
We got in our room and soon, a knock came. Feranmi was halfway undressing me like a present. My tits were out already, looking fresh and my man was hard. He rushed to the door to shop whoever was there away.
I looked back to see two men force their way into the room, they were beating Feranmi and tying him up. I was cradled on one side of the bed begging that my husband was left alone with my tits out of my wedding gown.
Feranmi was tied up and his clothes were ripped from him. He knelt there naked and helpless. These men got naked too and surrounded Feranmi. He was terrified. One of them rubbed his dick on Feranmi’s lips and said he would fuck my husband’s mouth before his asshole.
I could tell that Feranmi was about to faint. I kept pleasing on his behalf and they seemed to notice me all of a sudden.
They started to talk about my juicy boobs and decided they would fuck me first before fucking my husband. To of them brought me close to Feranmi, ripped my gown, and made me kneel. The one behind Feranmi was lubing Feranmi’s ass with oil and telling him that if he takes his eyes off me getting fucked, he would bend Feranmi over and the three of them would fuck him.
The guy had a big dick, it was hard and he placed it on Feranmi’s shoulder. My husband knelt a few feet from me and watched me suck two big dicks – one on the right and one on the left.
They set up in a way he saw everything happening. His ass was getting spanked as his tormentor stood him up whilst my guys bent me between them with one fucking my pussy and one fucking my mouth.
I was moaning like crazy and spamming orgasms. I had never done two guys before. My husband’s ass was getting fingered when I was refusing to moan and they threatened to fuck him – so, I started to give them my sexiest moans.
They had their fun with two of my holes as they switched from time to time. When they wanted to cum, they went to my husband and asked him to kneel after which they came on his face. His tormentor soon stood Feranmi up and cut him loose. He was asked to hold my ass cheeks apart and I hold onto him for support.
Then he proceeded to fuck me in the ass in Feranmi’s presence. When he finished, he came on Feranmi’s face too and they quietly left. We were a messed-up couple. My husband could not go out for a few weeks and we just lived in our house with the trauma that my friends had caused him.
Of course, I invited them and set everything in motion. If I catch Feranmi cheating again, I would invite them again and get fucked in his presence till he learns his lesson.
Regardless, I would continue to fuck my friends secretly. Three dicks at a go is as wild as it is sweet.
The End
Written by Reezy Sama
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