Wendy's Wedding Night Surprise! - Sex Stories

Wendy's Wedding Night Surprise!

... I picked them up. The first few pictures were of an athletic, young black guy stripping down to his g-string in a crowded bar. As I turned the next few over I began to recognise some of Wendy's friends. Then I saw the black guy with the woman at the centre of attention in the bar...it was Wendy, my bride to be!! At first the pictures seemed innocent enough. She was clapping along with the rest of her friends as he stripped until he got down to his g-string. It was then he whipped out a blindfold and put it onto Wendy. Then he teased her by getting her to suck on a banana, and then he coaxed her into taking off his g-string with her mouth, though judging by her smile I'm not sure she was unwilling. The next photo showed her rubbing cream onto his chest, followed by her rubbing cream onto his big, erect black cock. I was stunned but incredibly turned on. With the next couple of pictures I nearly came in my pants, there and then. They showed Wendy licking the cream of his cock, then sucking his cock and finally having him cum in her mouth and over her face. I suddenly realised that the receptionist was right; my wife-to-be was a slut. There was I trying to get her to have a threesome with no luck and here she was, on her knees, sucking off a black guy until he came over her face. The last few pictures drove home the fact she was enjoying herself, as they revealed her taking off the blindfold and then licking the guys cock clean, all with a big smile on her face. I knew she ...

... was d***k, but still couldn't believe it. At that moment I could hear footsteps and rushed through the remaining pictures before standing there completely staggered. The only reason why I was slightly cross was that I hadn't witnessed it in person and that Wendy hadn't mentioned it to me so that somehow we could take it a step further. The receptionist came back and knew I had taken a peek, "Don't worry, Sir, these are private pictures. All your photos will be strictly confidential". That may well have been so but within a week she would put 2 and 2 together and make 4, realising that that "slut" was now my wife". Part 2 The wedding day. We were now husband and wife, and everyone had arrived at the hotel where we were having our reception following the ceremony. All the guests had been welcomed and Wendy was trying to get me upstairs in order to consummate the marriage, whilst everyone stood around drinking champagne. I wasn't that fussed about consummating the marriage – it meant nothing to me as we weren't exactly virgins and I had no intentions of calling it all off or getting a divorce this early on. For me, however, the timing was now right; everything I had planned for today had gone like clockwork. Wendy and I sloped off to our room. At the door she didn't wait for me to pick her up, she just grabbed my hand and dragged me in. Then, suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks, for on the four-poster bed in front of her was the g-string of the young, black stripper she had ...