They Met At A Wedding - Sex Stories

They Met At A Wedding

... for himself.

"This seems so naughty," said Debbie.

"What, smoking?" responded Chris.

"Smoking with a young man that I have only just met; How old are you, Chris?" asked Debbie.

"I am nineteen," answered Chris.

"Wow! A teenager," chuckled Debbie, taking another long drag on her cigarette.

"You are a very attractive woman, Mrs Burnside," said Chris.

"Yeah, yeah, of course, I am," laughed Debbie, who did not think of herself as attractive, she thought her arse was too big for a start.

"I mean it," insisted Chris.

"Yeah, but you have been drinking," said the very happy Debbie.

"Not so much that I do not know a beautiful woman when I see one," responded Chris.

"Oh, beautiful now, that sounds better than attractive," smiled Debbie. She had never strayed sexually in her married life, but right now she was thinking about it.

They stood close together, both wanting to do more than just talk.

"I am going to give you my phone number, Mrs Burnside," announced Chris.

"Why would I want your phone number?" responded Debbie.

"Maybe you should ask your friend Sue Wagstaff why," replied Chris.

Sue Wagstaff was just about Debbie's best friend, she was at the wedding, but what was Chris talking about?

"I don't understand," said a confused Debbie.

"Here is my number, ask Sue, okay?" said Chris, giving Debbie his mobile number.

"We had better get back inside," said Debbie, not entirely trusting herself in the company of this ...

... good-looking hunk.

"Yes, thanks for having a cigarette with me, Debbie," said Chris.

They stubbed out their cigarettes and went back inside. Debbie's eyes searched for Sue Wagstaff.

Debbie spotted Sue and made a beeline for her as Chris went off to talk to his mates.

Debbie dragged Sue away from another of their friends that she was in conversation with.

"What can you tell me about that guy, Chris?" Debbie asked Sue, nodding in the direction of the young man.

"Why? What has he said?" responded Sue.

"He hasn't said anything, but he gave me his phone number and when I asked why, he said to ask you why," said Debbie.

"Oh, right," said Sue, wondering just what to tell Debbie.

"So, what does he mean?" pressed Debbie.

"Do you fancy him?" responded Sue.

"No, of course not, I am married," replied Debbie.

"Okay, in that case, you don't need his number," said Sue.

"I don't understand; why did he say to ask you?" said Debbie.

Sue took a deep breath whilst wondering if and how to respond.

"He has fucked me three times, and they have to be the best three fucks of my life; he is sensational," blurted Sue, and shocked Debbie, who had no idea that her friend was being unfaithful to her husband.

"Shit!" exclaimed Debbie.

"Yeah, shit; so now you know, but don't tell anybody," said Sue.

"No, I won't; so, do you think that he wants to fuck me?" responded Debbie.

"Yeah, seems pretty obvious to me. Will you let him?" said Sue.

"I have never been ...