Chapter 7: Sharing With Sharon

Suddenly the door opened and for a brief second I thought we were in MAJOR trouble - or at least Steve was.

“Hey you two, there’s a wedding about to start and they need a groom!”

Thank god, it was Sharon. I looked over at her and saw that she was taking in a nice view of her brother fucking an old girlfriend. I smiled at her and she smiled back, shaking her head with her hand to her mouth in mock disbelief. Steve pulled out of me quickly - too quickly as my pussy suddenly felt like it had a big hole in it that needed to be filled again.

I sat on the desk with my pussy dripping cum as Steve quickly rearranged himself. His cock was still a bit big but hopefully by the time he made his way to the wedding party it would have calmed down a bit. Besides, who would ever suspect that the groom had just fucked another girl?

After he left Sharon came over and helped me to gather myself and fix my dress. She handed my some tissues saying, “Here, your pussy is dripping pretty bad. Damn, he must have really cum hard!”

I took the tissues and wiped myself off. I got up and saw the desk was wet with my cum and there were spots of his cum where it had drained from me. I looked at Sharon and we both grinned as the same thought came to us both so I left the cum on the desk and wondered if anyone would notice it later. Putting on my thong, I knew it was going to probably get pretty wet sitting in the pews with me being this horny and no doubt there would be some of his cum leaking out of me but what else could I do? Fortunately the material didn’t show all that much so hopefully nobody should notice. Then again...

Sharon broke my thoughts saying, “Well, I figured you wouldn’t let him get married without one last fuck you naughty girl,” Sharon still has a big grin going as she said, “Everyone was looking for Steve so it’s a good thing I found you two first. Can you imagine if someone from her family had!”

We giggled and left to rejoin the events. On the way we stopped at the bride’s room to see how things were going. I still hadn’t met Cindy, Steve’s fiance, and when I saw her in a stunningly gorgeous wedding dress I had to admit to myself she was even more beautiful than he had described. At least he wasn’t marrying some ugly fat girl. Sharon introduced me as an “old friend” and we exchanged perfunctory greetings. Obviously Steve had not told her about our past relationship or else she was great at concealing her emotions because she seemed to have no idea who I was.

Sharon and I left to take a seat in the sanctuary. Sharon had invited me to sit next to her so I had a nice view of everything. As I sat through the service I found myself wanting to cry and there were a few times some tears made their way down my face. People probably thought I was just happy for the newlyweds but that wasn’t the case at all. Steve was getting married for god’s sake!

Even though I knew in my heart I never would marry him, it was still tough to see the man who had taken your virginity pledging himself to forever be faithful another woman. It didn’t help that I could feel the wetness of my pussy from being fucked by him just an hour ago and there he was telling Cindy how much he loved her! During their vows I made one of my own - I was going to make sure that this was one promise he didn’t keep!