The Best Man Took Me While My Husband Slept

About a year after we got married, my husband and I were invited to the wedding of one of my friends from college. The wedding was maybe half an hour to an hour drive away, so we decided that my husband wouldn't have more than a beer or two so we could drive home instead of spending on a hotel room.

The best man, Justin, was a guy I knew from college, but we had never interacted a whole lot. He was never with a girl for more than a couple weeks before he moved on to the next. He was very good looking and what was worse, he knew it. Every time I was around him, he gave off an air of arrogance that was a turn off, and acted like I was crazy because I wasn't all over him.

At the wedding reception, while getting myself a drink, Justin was next to me at the bar, gave me a hug, and made small talk about how we have been since school. It came up the situation that night with my husband and I driving back home and he got a little disappointed look, then a sly smile, asking which one was my husband. I pointed him out and he kinda smiled and said ok. He then proceeded to slide me a shot, which I gladly took, then walked off to see more friends.

Over the next couple hours, I proceeded to get pretty drunk and have a ton of fun with old college friends. I checked in with my husband occasionally as he had found a spot near the bar with a few guys watching football games.

As the reception wound down, I made my way over to my husband and found him talking to Justin, who had his arm around my husband, who looked like he could barely stand. I asked what was going on and Justin told me that my husband must have had a few more drinks than planned. My husband was slurring his speech and looked ready to pass out. He was never a big drinker, but this was way more than just a beer or two.

I got pissed, and said now I was probably going to have to over pay for a last minute room. Justin said to not worry about it, he had an extra bed in his room since the groom had stayed in his room the night before and obviously wouldn't be that night. He said he already offered that to my husband and he had agreed. Ugh. I guess there wasn't much of a choice at that point.

We got up to Justin's room and my husband immediately went to the bathroom and got sick. I sat in the room, disgusted at the situation and trying to figure out how I was going to sleep in a dress.

My husband came out of the bathroom, and immediately passed out on the second bed. I tried rolling him to the side and he was not moving. Justin told me that it was probably no use, besides, he was probably going to keep getting sick and I probably didn't want to subject myself to that. In my drunk mind, that made sense, and Justin told me to just go ahead and sleep in his bed. It was a king size and plenty of space.

I got in his bed, and struggled to get comfortable. Justin mentioned that I should just take my dress off and get comfortable. I told him I really didnt think it was a good idea because I wasn't wearing a bra with this dress. He told me it was fine, I could undress under the covers and stay completely covered that way. Again, it seemed to make sense to me.

He unzipped it for me, then I took my dress off and laid it on the floor between the beds, and stayed on my side facing away from Justin and towards my husband. I felt Justin moving around, and asked if he was ok. He told me he was, and that he sleeps naked, so he was getting comfortable.

We laid there for awhile, I always have trouble falling asleep in hotels, when I felt Justin turn towards me. His hand laid on my hip, bare because of the thong I was wearing. His hand felt oddly warming, so I didn't move it off.

I then felt his body slide closer, and felt his semi hard cock land between my ass cheeks, just resting there, snuggled between them. I was shocked, and knew I should push him away. I was staring at my husband while another mans cock was just a thin strip of fabric away from resting against my butt hole.

Then his hand started sliding up my side. This made me stir a bit and I asked what he was doing. He said he had wanted this for a LONG time, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity, as his hand found my bare breast. He started massaging it, gently tweaking my nipple as he kissed the back of my neck.

I told him we can't do this, but couldn't offer any physical resistance as it felt amazing. I laid there, staring at my passed out husband, as Justin slid my thong off my body, opened my legs, and slid his dick into my already soaking wet pussy. I let out a light moan, causing a stir from my husband, but he never opened his eyes.

Justin started moving faster while pulling more forcefully at my nipples. I had to bury my face in a pillow as my orgasm brought a loud moan from me.

Justin never slowed, he kept pumping in and out. I had at least two more full blown orgasms. He rolled me on my back, and got on top of me, sliding back in. He said he wanted to see my face. We held eye contact as he kept fucking me, bringing me to two more orgasms. If I had known he was that good, I would have let him have me well before that night.

After my fifth or sixth, I lost count, he told me to get on my hands and knees, he wants me from behind. I couldn't resist him at that point. He got behind me, and slid in. He started pounding hard and before I knew it, he tensed, and unloaded inside me.

We collapsed next to each other and I fell asleep with my head on his chest. When I woke up a little while later, the blanket was down around my waist, Justin had a hand on my chest between my breasts. I looked over and my husband was staring at us, but appeared to still be pretty out of it. He closed his eyes and passed back out a few seconds later.

In the morning, Justin and I woke up first. He asked me for a quick blow job. I looked down and saw he was rock hard. I told him I would give him a very quick one. I put my lips around it while he pumped it with his hand. It only took a few minutes before he came in my mouth.

When my husband woke up, Justin and I were both already dressed. On the way home he talked about 'a very realistic dream' of me and Justin naked and him on top of me. I just kinda laughed it off. He never did bring it up again.