I had met Wendy about a year ago at a bar. Even though she was younger then me we hit it off straight away. I’m thirty and she’s ten years younger. Wendy is beautiful at about 5ft5″, long straight blonde hair, slim, perky little boobs and a butt like a peach.After dating for about five months I asked her to marry me and she said “Yes”.
Wendy and her mum had been planning the wedding for months and as we were only one day away from the big day Wendy was having her hen night tonight and I was going to my stag do. I wasn’t overly looking forward to it as I’m not a big drinker and I’ve only a few friends but Wendy encouraged me to go.
As for her she’s many friends and Wendy was super excited about going out. I had heard stories about women going wild on their hen night and having sex with strangers as there still technically free. Not that I didn’t trust Wendy it’s just that a few months back when we were looking at wedding dresses she told me how many sexual partners she had been with. To say I was shocked would be an understatement.
Seventy four was the figure she told me. Her first was at sixteen and she only slept with a further nine until she was seventeen which meant she had sixty four in three years. Seeing I was taken back she assured me she had been faithful to me since a month before our engagement which was reassuring however it also meant she had been with others while we were dating.
That evening in an incredibly short black dress with her boobs almost out she got in a taxi and went to meet her friends at the club. I on the other hand walked to my friend Geoff’s house where we would have our stag do. There was only going to be four of us I thought however when I arrived he had invited a friend from his workplace called Ian.
I sat there drinking a beer and began to wonder what Wendy might be doing but I tried to ignore it. As the evening went on I drank another beer while we were playing video games then Ian said “I don’t know your fiancée but do you think she’s letting go on her penultimate night of freedom”. Smiling I replied “Hopefully not”.
The thing is after he said that all I could think about was what she might be doing. Walking out into the kitchen I took another beer and Geoff walked in. “You ok Duncan?” he asked and I told him I was thinking about Wendy. I’d already told him in the past about her dating history and he could see I was concerned so he said “Let’s go to the club and check on her”. I didn’t want to spy on her but I also wanted to know so I said “Good idea”.
We all got into one car and drove to the club. After queuing we finally got in and we looked for Wendy and her friends. Unable to see them we moved towards the back of the club and I saw Petra who was her best friend. She didn’t see me and I couldn’t see Wendy anywhere. We decided to split up and hopefully avoid any of her friends seeing us. After what seemed like checking every part of the club except for the toilets I went out the back door to get some air as the club was warm. The building was next to the sea so I stood there watching the ships in the distance with there lights on. Suddenly I could make out some movement on the beach. Not able to make out what it was I headed over to the sand.
When I got close enough to see I saw Wendy underneath a guy. She had her ams around him and they were kissing then as they rolled onto there sides I saw her boobs had been pulled out of her dress. I fell to the sand in a seated position and felt so hurt. Wanting to go over and drag them apart I tried to stand but I couldn’t move and neither could I speak. The guy was squeezing her boobs making her moan then he put his mouth to her boobs and I guess he was sucking her nipples as I couldn’t see.
I then watched under the illumination of the moon and the street lights as the guy got on his knees and pulled out his large dick. Then without even rolling a condom on Wendy sat up and wrapped her mouth around his tip then slid down over his meaty shaft. With every inch inside her she began sucking up and down. I knew how good she was at that and judging by the man’s moaning he was enjoying it too.
She kept sucking for a considerable amount of time without the man coming. Then she got on her knees, pulled up her dress and presumably pulled her panties to one side. Wendy wasn’t facing me directly so she hadn’t seen me and then I watched with even more disappointment as he positioned himself behind her and proceeded to shove his dick into her firmly making her squeal. He began thrusting in and out quickly and Wendy was tossing her head around with pleasure while moaning. She always told me to go slow at first then gradually increase my rhythm but with this guy she was liking the opposite.
The guy went even faster while holding her lovely bum cheeks tightly and this sent her over the edge and she shouted loudly as she came all over his dick. Having stopped thrusting he quickly resumed and with Wendy arching her back and moaning loudly the man let out a groan and he came deep inside her pussy.
After he pulled out Wendy turned around and licked all of the come off of his dick then she layed back down on the sand with her boobs still hanging out while the man layed down and put his dick away.
For the first time I heard them talking and the guy said “I’m glad I met you this evening. What are you and your friends celebrating?” and Wendy replied “I’m getting married the day after tomorrow”.
The guy laughed and said “The poor sucker. Shall you tell him about this?” and she replied “He’s not a sucker he’s a lovely guy and no I wont tell him”.
“If he’s so lovely then why did you just screw me?” he asked and at that moment I found my legs working so I stood and now able to talk I said loudly before Wendy could answer “I was wondering that too?”
They both jumped in suprise and turned to look at me. Wendy’s face dropped as she saw it was me and said “Duncan I can explain”. The guy realising I was her fiancé quickly stood and walked away while calling out “Sorry mate I didn’t know until afterwards”. I walked over to Wendy who was now on her knees. Feeling so angry I could have slapped her but I didn’t and I just said “You whore”.
Turning away I walked back quickly into the club with her running after me saying “Please don’t go Duncan. It was a mistake. I love you”. Quickly finding Geoff and the others who were now altogether we left the club with me explaining what had happened. As we got into the car Wendy came rushing towards us crying but I said “Let’s go” and we drove away.
Geoff asked “Why didn’t you stop them before they had sex?” and I replied “I don’t know. My legs wouldn’t move and I couldn’t speak”.
Geoff said “You were probably in shock. Will you go through with the wedding?” and I replied “I don’t know. What do you all think?”
