by leo_thedirewolf
Straight friends fuck the groom on his wedding day.
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Where the fuck was Joel? The drinks needed to be served, and the boss was about to fire his ass. She had asked for my friend twice and I didn't know where he was. I asked the others, the saloon was big enough that he spent a few minutes juggling from table to table, serving drinks and collecting the used glasses. Every one he found on the way, he asked, 'have you seen Joel?'
Belinda, Bianca, Esteban, none of them had seen him.
It was 1.am. The wedding ceremony was over. Technically. But the after-party had just began. I needed the money for this jig, and so did Joel. He had been the one to get it for us. The catering boss lady was a dragon, though, and she would find a way to kick his ass without a penny.
"I saw him going up the stairs..." Giuliu said when we both got into the kitchen. We worked quickly, putting the used recipients on the sink and preparing more on the silver tray.
"Why the hell would he go upstairs?"
Giuliu shrugged and left, carrying his stuff. I was left alone for a moment. I grabbed my phone to check if my stupid friend had texted me, but he hadn't, so I decided to look for him upstairs, through rooms which weren't being used for that specific event.
I found the expected. There was nobody around, the long hallways were empty and silent. Most of the rooms were open and filled with stuff for organizing and decorating parties.
I was about to give up the search when I heard the sound of something heavy being pushed on the floor and followed it to the room where they kept tables and chairs. The door opened silently and I stuck my head inside.
The light was on, and Joel was leaning back against one of the tables. My friend was half-naked, pants lowered about his feet. Some guy was on his knees in front of him, bobbing his head in which was clearly a blow-job. I heard the slurping sounds even as I saw my friend's cock going inside the guy's mouth.
"Dude!" I said. I was a little in shock, but I definitely surprised them even more.
The man who was eating dick was none other than the newly wed husband, and he had a horrified look on his face as he realized he had been caught. He was balding man in his thirties, slim and tall. His face was recently shaved, and at that moment it was all wet and slick with saliva. His pants were unzipped and his cock was hard.
"This isn't what it looks like!" he said.
Joel had the decency to look ashamed as he covered up his hard dick.
"The boss...is looking for you," I said. I hadn't processed all the information. I was truly stunned.
"Zach, I..."
"This isn't what it looks like."
"Hey, relax," Joel said softly to the cocksucker groom. "This is my friend. He won't tell anyone, right, Zach?"
We stood there in silence, all three of us, for what seemed like ages. I stared at my friend, while the scene truly sank into my mind.
"You son of a bitch, you left me alone to come fuck the groom?" I said. "He's a dude!"
"Sorry...but man, it's been a fantasy of mine," Joel said. "Look out for us, Zach, please?"
"You gotta be kidding me!" I entered the room and closed the door. "You wanna keep going?"
The groom was calmer now and looking just a bit confused. He stayed silent ever since Joel told him to relax, and waited. Now Joel turned to him. "Come here, my friend will be our look out..."
I watched him. The man stood there pathetically for a moment. "Was my wife looking for me?"
"Not to my knowledge," I said.
"So we probably have a little more time..."
"Zach?" Joel asked. He used his 'bro in need' voice.
"Go ahead, cocksucker," I said. I expected the groom to be offended, but he ignored the jab and walked up to Joel.
"Quickly, come on," Joel said.
The man knelt in front of him and pulled the pants down again. I saw my friend's cock jump up and then be swallowed by the hungry groom.
For a while, I avoided looking directly at it, and only heard the wet slurping noises of a blowjob. Joel grunted, moaning lower now.
I took a peek at it. Joel's fingers were holding the groom's head, his lips gripping the cock as he sucked. It looked like a good blowjob. Joel was clearly enjoying himself. I had no idea he did that with men. He still didn't know what to think. But here he was, helping him out.
"Suck my balls," Joel said.
The groom kept jerking the meat while he sucked Joel's nuts, moaning as if he was enjoying each moment of it. He was rubbing those nuts on his face, and Joel's nuts were round and hairy. Fuck, but I was aroused by the scene. I was not pretending to look somewhere else anymore. My cock got hard.
"How the fuck did this happen, Joel?" I simply had to ask.
Joel opened his eyes to answer.
"I saw him staring at me the whole night, man...it was so obvious...fucking fag."
The groom moaned and slurped.
"He's a good cocksucker, though," Joel said. "And he has a nice ass. Go on, show him your slutty ass."
The groom looked back at me, as if checking if I was interested. I didn't know what he saw, but then he started to unbutton his pants and then he undressed them. Now, he was sucking Joel while arching his back so his ass was upturned. Before, he looked slim, now his fat juicy ass made him look a bit more caked up.
"Spread your cheeks," Joel demanded in a low voice.
I stared deep into his man hole as it got exposed by the spread. It was peachy looking, small and tight like a virgin's. My cock twitched in my pants. Even the way his cock was hanging pathetically hard and bouncing back and forth was kind of arousing to look at.
"Can you believe he came to his own wedding expecting to be fucked?" Joel said.
I shook my head. "Really?" My voice was hoarse.
"He's a slut, man. He looks like a man, but he's a slut. Aren't you?" Joel slapped his slut, and the groom nodded with the cock in his mouth.
"His asshole is winking at me," I said jokingly. But a part of me knew exactly what I wanted.
Joel chuckled. "Just call it a pussy man. I told you, this guy is a slut."
"It looks...tight."
"I bet it feels tight too." Joel leaned over and rubbed a finger over it, rimming it with the tip. The groom had to stop sucking for a moment to moan.
"Oh fuck, this feels amazing," he said. I didn't know if he was talking about Joel's touch or the situation as a whole. I honestly agreed with him. It felt amazing to watch this going on. I wished I was a part of it.
"Does it feel amazing, fag?" Joel asked. "What if I push my finger in...like this..."
"Hmmmm."
Instead of being angry, the groom seemed to enjoy being called that. And he wriggled his ass to Joel's finger. Oh my God.
"Zach, we don't have lube, but if you use a lot of spit and just put the head in..."
"Just the tip?" I said.
"Yeah, come on," Joel said, just as excited to share this moment as I was.
I used a lot of spit. A lot. I rubbed it on the head of my dick and directly spit in the pink man hole of the groom. Joel wanted to spit as well, and helped me out. I even let him rub my cock. We chuckled as he rubbed my meat. When I pushed the tip inside, it still was hard and slow. But eventually, I was fucking him, just the tip, and I was almost cumming already!
Joel started to fuck his face, grabbing his head firmly and moving his hip. The movement made the groom push back on my cock. The friction was insane and he had to fight his own body to stop getting hurt. All I could focus on was that grip! The grip of his man hole around the head of my cock, his boy pussy, grabbing and pulling on me, driving me nuts! Man! That was better than pussy for real!
"Ohhhh Joel, fuck!" I said. I didn't know why I said my friend's name. "Oh shit!"
"Cum inside this slut, Zach!"
My body shook as I shot my load. The head was still inside, feeling the grip, and my cum filled his hole. But some of it escaped when my cock was pushed out. It gushed out.
"Let me see," Joel said, and he stopped the blow job to come look closer at my job. My cum was leaking. The groom was moaning, spreading his ass, blinking his hole.
Joel fingered him, pushing my cum inside again. Then he took it out and made the groom lick it off. I was fucking crazed, lustful for more. I put my cock against the entrance again and pushed in. It went way smoother. Joel returned to the blowjob. His cock was almost purple from the erection.
"The best bitch I've ever head," Joel said.
I thought it was impressive how he was able to hold on for so long before cumming.
Joel nutted inside too.
And the truth was...I didn't want to stop.
That hole was amazing, sharing it with Joel was amazing.
Joel looked at me almost apologetically as he understood that he had turned me.
I was forced to let the groom go, his hole, his grip around my cock, his tight ass...my cum went with him. He dressed his underwear and his pants. He looked at both of us young men. He smiled and thanked us, then he left.
"You think we lost our jobs?" Joel asked me.
"Very probably," I said. "But maybe we could ask the groom to say a word for us..."
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