To Resist Or to Submit?

Hey, this is Brey, bringing you stories that are meant to excite and tease the dirty mind in you. My stories shall be based on real-life experiences. After all, why imagine when you can get turned on by something that has happened in reality.

Coming to the story, this took place in the summer of 2016, where two of my close friends were dating. Nisha (age 23) was an absolute bombshell with curves in all the right places. She knew that she looked good and did he best to wear clothes that highlighted those sensual curves.

Her breasts were both full and perky at the same time. She had a cup size of 34D and made sure every boy passing knew about it. Her fair skin bundled with her love for short skirts highlighted her legs that could make every man pass out.

Coming to her boyfriend Raj (age 25), a state-level hockey player with a well-toned body and muscles. It came in handy when it came to pounding and thrusting into a woman. The couple used to work out 5 days a week.

Let me tell you, staying in the next room beside them made me regret that the walls were not thicker. It was very evident that almost every night, there were multiple orgasms in the next room.

But everything comes to an end eventually. In 2019, Nisha’s father was a well-respected businessman. He decided to get her married to Ankush, a technology mogul who belonged to another wealthy family. With a lot of tears and sadness, everything was set to go her father’s way.

Then came the wedding in 2019-end. Since Raj’s father was a huge client of Nisha’s father, it was natural for them to get invited. Everyone was flown to the luxurious villa owned by them. Our friends’ group and I did not expect Raj to actually show up and play it cool.

Our friends (incl. Nisha) caught up on our lives after college drinking up and soaking in the sun. We saw a white Audi R8 pull up to the entrance. The moment Raj stepped out of the car, we saw Nisha’s jaw drop. The dude had put on much more muscle and gotten so much leaner.

Later on the beach, we found out he now had a hard six-pack. Even the waitresses could not stop staring at his shirtless body. The day of the rehearsal dinner came. Raj decided to go in a suit, one that was expensive. It showed he had power, wealth and that Nisha made the wrong choice. On the other hand, Nisha wore a sleeveless red one-piece, a deep v neck, and a backless cut.

It seems that both of them were trying to make each other horny. The dinner ended at 1 PM. Then all our friends were together, and the old couple had gone for a walk. The conversation began something like this.

Raj: Well, this is it. No going back, I guess.

Nisha: What do you mean? It is just marriage.

Raj: Yes, but it is serious. It’s a bond. A commitment, you know that this means, it burns all the chances we may or may not have.

Nisha: Umm, I know that don’t you think I do? Bitch.

Raj: Well, I’m just saying, during that dinner, I had just one thought in my mind.

Nisha: What?

Raj: No, it’s wrong, never mind.

Nisha: Tell me stupid, I’m sure it is harmless.

Raj: Well, all I wanted to do was take you to the back of the villa, bend you over sideways and rip off your silky dress while I push my dick and feel you up one last time.

Nisha: Shut up! You can’t say that. I did not even think you would show up at the wedding. And now you bring this shit.

Raj: Yeah, I did not think I’d show up either, but I had to see you one last time.

Nisha: Wait, so say, if my marriage goes bad, you will not rescue me?

Raj: You are bonded to him. I consider it sacred. I won’t interfere.

Nisha: Whatever, I’ll be fine (she wasn’t)

Raj: Are you sure you want this?

Nisha: (after a long silence) Yeah, of course

It was 3 PM. All of us had finished up the expensive booze and gone back to our rooms. Nisha was hanging in her room. She thought about what she saw in the past few days. She saw how hot Raj looked and thought how his body would look in the shower.

Her husband did not look so bad himself. But Raj, he had a connection. He fulfilled Nisha in every single way. He made her so wet that her pussy automatically started dripping if she even shook hands with him. Why?

Why couldn’t she control this raw animal instinct of going all over his rock-hard body and sucking his dick? All these thoughts she kept pushing away. She knew it was wrong. Dead wrong. Then why, why couldn’t she stop them? Her pussy wet, her nipples hard, she fought it.

Raj had to work on the big client pitch and revise final changes when he heard a knock on the door. It was Nisha. But unlike anything he had seen before. She wore an overcoat. Under that, she was wearing a purple bra and inner with a transparent cape in the form of a net.

Her bra had a bow in between, and her boobs started to curve right from the bow. Her flat stomach followed her trimmed pussy. It was shaped so well that Raj had saliva coming out of his mouth. She quickly pushed him in and closed the door. He asked her what the hell is this.

All she said is, “Shut up, take your clothes off NOW.” Raj walked back, but she held his hand and pulled. He said no. She took out one of her boobs from the bra and asked if he wanted it. He closed his eyes. She took off another.

He had to struggle with the decision. Should he fuck an engaged woman and enjoy her in every single way? Or stop it right there and do the correct thing?

She took out both her breasts. They shone brightly in the dim yellow room light. She slowly went on her knees, then used her mouth to untie the string holding Raj’s pants. He froze. He knew he wanted it, her soft, tender lips, her wet tongue, to rub all over his dick head. He had precum in his shorts.

With her mouth, she untied his shorts, started licking from his navel, and moved to his balls. With one in her mouth and her hands rubbing his thighs, she said, “Tell me to stop.” All Raj said was “NO.”

That was it. The fire burning within them took over. It was the beast now, not the brains. Both bodies were waiting to experience each other in every single way. Raj gained control of his body, took both his hands, and caught Nisha’s hair.

He took a chunk, twisted it, and caught it. With her mouth laying hot saliva over his pulsing dick. He began to throat fuck her. She started dripping, for his 7-inch cock seemed bigger than usual, fatter than usual. Then again, it had been very long she tasted him.

Raj: Tonight, you’re my whore.

Nisha: Yes, Daddy.

That was all, no words, only moans. Raj was about to cum, but he quickly pulled out. He knew he wanted to finish on her boobs. With a swift motion, he touched himself and told Nisha to raise her boobs. The whore did as she was told.

He blew his whole load on those heavy tits of hers that he dreamed of fucking since Day 1. A short break did more than replenish their stamina. It made them way hornier. Raj carried her and bent her over the bed with a mirror in front. She arched her back, raised her ass.

As soon as Raj pushed his dick, he could see her mouth open in the mirror. Her eyes rolled. She got wetter. “Baby, when did your dick grow so much?” Raj replied with a moan. “Ugh fuck, this pussy is so tight, just bend over so I can serve you.”

Nisha was flat. Done. He was never so objective in sex, he knew what he wanted, and she loved it. That commanding tone turned her on even more. Raj began to thrust. His hips moved in a wavy motion, with his balls hitting her clit on every push.

She began to moan louder, after which he quickly got his underwear and pushed it in her mouth. She took it as a challenge and moaned louder. Raj lost control. All he knew was that he wanted to cum now. He grabbed her ass cheeks hard, with the flesh folded in his hands.

He pushed to her core, his abs sweating, her boobs jiggling. They both knew what they did. They said fuck it, the pleasure at that moment was so hot and crazy, they could not think straight. Nisha was about to cum. She told him to go slower so it would last longer.

All she heard was “Mmm,” and he went hard. Nisha could not take it anymore. She felt it from inside build-up. Everything she and him had done, everything she felt, all she wanted. With a sudden rush of orgasmic force, her legs began to shiver, and her eyes rolled to the heavens.

She possibly had multiple orgasms. She was done, her legs so weak, she could not bend. Raj noticed. He pulled out, trying to finish himself. With a swift move, Nisha brought her mouth to his dick and motioned with her hand to go hard. And he did.

He started going fast, only making the sound “Grr, Mmm,” which made Nisha crazy. Raj knew he was about to blow his load. What he did not know was that it would be so much that the cum would spill out of her mouth. With a burst, he blew his cum all over her mouth.

Both of them slowly regained focus. They realized what they did.

“Satisfied?”

“Yes.”

“Regret?”

“No.”

She left his room later so that no one doubted them. We noticed that the breakfast they were acting weird. But no one had the slightest clue.

Huge thanks to Raj and Nisha (names changed), who allowed me to share this experience. In a way, for them being anonymous while others knowing this happened turns them on. I don’t know of their affairs now. We all have been busy with the pandemic shit. But I can find out.

Reach out to me with comments on the story of banging a hot bride just before her wedding. That is what motivates me as a writer (maybe I’ll share my own, haha). Email: [email protected]. I also would love to hear your own stories, as that too inspires me as a writer. Until next time. Stay happy, stay horny.