3 comments/ 10131 views/ 19 favorites Where the Hell is He? By: thecavedweller Authors note: *I hope you all enjoy my newest piece of writing! I love hearing feedback and what you guys and girls think about my work, so don't hesitate to comment, or even message me! I love hearing from everyone!* *************** The weather was already turning chilly as fall started slipping towards winter, the leaves of orange and red that had fallen were already all raked up or blown away at this point, just leaving the bare trees and overcast skies. It was now November, the month of Madison and Freddie's wedding. The couple had been together nearly four years now, and were very excited to finally be getting married. Freddie was 27 years old, Madison was 25, so they both already felt confident enough that they were ready for marriage. Both were ready to settle down, and devote themselves to each other completely, well, Madison was at least. The couple was gathered around at Madison's mother's house with the bridal party discussing last minute plans and having a general get together. Madison had always loved hosting little parties so this was at the usual caliber she liked. Little sandwiches of various kinds, coffee, tea, and a vast variety of sweets to munch on. Definitely more than enough food for tonight's crowd. "Oh Madison, I can't believe the big day is only two days away! I'm so happy and excited for you, I just might burst before the wedding!" Madison's mother said to her, hugging her tightly in the kitchen. Madison smiled warmly at her mother as they embraced. Her mother and father had went above and beyond for helping her through the chaotic planning period. All expenses were on them, which she was truly grateful for. Every little girl dreamed of having their perfect wedding all of their life, and now thanks to her generous parents, her and Freddie would have one that was absolutely beautiful. From the flowers, to her gown, to everything. Madison peaked into the next room and watched the bridal party mingle with one another. All of them were there. Her maid of honor was her little sister, who had just turned 19, her bridesmaids were two of her very best friends from high school, Tiffany, who was 25 as well, being one of them who had been her friend since she was a little girl. And Freddie had his brother as best man, and two of his friends as well for his groomsmen. She smiled warmly as she saw Tiffany coming over, wearing a very short and tight red dress. They might be best friends, but they sure had different thoughts on just exactly what it meant to be a lady! "Madison, you've definitely outdid yourself with tonight's spread! Were you expecting an army to show up to feed?" Tiffany said jokingly to her. "Well you know me Tiff, once I get started cooking I just can't stop! Especially when it's cute party foods like this!" Tiffany laughed and nodded her head at her friend. "Madison, I could never do it all, you truly are a domestic goddess. Freddie will be very happy with you." Madison smiled at her friend, and then watched her return to the party, still feeling annoyed by that little red dress! It looked like something a street walker might wear! She was always concerned about her wild friend. Madison stood there shaking her head, hoping to herself that Tiffany would be ready to settle down herself someday, and soon at that! Freddie couldn't help but stare as he saw Madison's best friend, Tiffany, walk into the kitchen. That red dress she had on was incredibly sexy. He never understood how the two of them had remained friends for so long. Madison was classy and elegant, and very into the cooking and craft scene. The kind of girl any guy would want to settle down with. Tiffany was the complete opposite. She was wild! Constantly hitting up the clubs, drinking up a storm, and having sex with whatever guy would take her. Tiffany was the kind of girl that nearly any guy would want to use and abuse to bust a quick nut, himself included! He glanced up again as she made her way back into the room, swaying her hips sexily as she walked. Freddie wasn't the only guy watching either, his brother and two buddies were glancing up as well. "Well well well, what exactly are you staring at Mr Freddie?" Tiffany asked, sitting down next to him and brushing her hand lightly over his knee. Freddie could feel himself turning red, and as much as he hated to admit it, he had felt a stirring in his pants the moment he arrived and saw Tiffany in her dress. His thoughts for most of the evening had been about bending her over the kitchen table. Freddie did feel guilty though. He was getting married in two days, and he was still having eyes for other girls. He hoped after the vows were done, he'd be ready to settle down and only think about his wife. Before Freddie could give some awkward response, Madison walked back into the room, coming over to them. "Oh Tiffany, I nearly forgot to mention! Your pearl necklace finally arrived, I put it away in my old closet up high. Go in my room and fetch it, I'm dying to see how it looks!" Madison said eagerly. One of the small details about the wedding was that Madison had bought each of the girls a real strand of pearls to wear for the wedding. A gift for all of them for putting up with her crazy behavior through the planning process. Tiffany squealed and stood up, giving Madison a hug. "I'm glad it's finally here! Now we can both get sleep and not be up all night on the phone as you list off crazy scenarios of what might have happened to it along delivery!" Madison couldn't help but laugh. It was true, that final necklace taking forever to arrive had her very upset. She had come up with all sorts of crazy reasons. From pirate thieves, to the delivery truck falling off a cliff, you name it. "Freddie, you know where it is in the closet, go with Tiff and show her please!" Freddie stood up and smiled at his fiancee, he to had felt the brute over this damn necklace. "Of course honey." He said warmly. Freddie and Tiffany headed up the stairs and down the hall to Madison's childhood bedroom. It was still exactly how Madison had left it, when she left years ago. Her parents used it as a guest room for her when she'd come over. As they walked in, the first thing Freddie noticed was a picture on the wall. It had Madison and Tiffany both at their prom, Tiffany of course striking a sexy pose in a tight white dress. Freddy again felt a little leap in his pants as he stared at it. "Oh my god, I remember that photo! I still wish I had that dress, it looked stunning on me, don't you think?" Tiffany asked, standing next to him and looking at it. "Yeah it was a nice dress, you both looked very beautiful. So uh, I'll get that necklace for you". He said quickly changing the subject, and walked over to Madison's old closet. Freddie opened up the closet and groaned as he saw it was full of bags of random stuff and old clothes, hearing Tiffany chuckle behind him. "You know Madison, she likes to hold on to almost everything". She said, plopping down onto the edge of the bed. "Yeah I definitely know. Our apartment is already getting pretty filled". He said, looking on the top shelf like Madison had said. Tiffany sat waiting on the bed, looking at Freddie from behind. He was definitely a very handsome man, her friend was lucky to have him. He was very attractive as he went to the gym a lot, and he had such a dominant power exuding from him, Tiffany always would feel weak in the knees around him. Of course she'd never tell her friend, but many times she'd fantasized about him taking her. Feeling his strong hands on her plump breasts, and feeling his strong cock plow into her. Tiffany knew he was well endowed, she had seen him with a boner in his pants month ago, he tried to hide it that day, but she definitely caught a glance! She got off the bed and walked up closer to him. "You know Freddie, you better be a good husband to my friend. So I hope you got all your wild nights out of your system!" She said in a soft tone, lightly blowing on the back of his neck before she walked over to his side. Freddie nearly dropped the necklace, had she just blown on his neck? Probably an accident. "I'll be a fantastic husband to Madison. I love her with all my heart, maybe even more than you love her." He said jokingly, holding out the necklace. "Now turn around and I'll put this on for you." Tiffany turned and pressed into him, probably more closer than was needed. She made sure to stick her butt out a bit so it would press into his crotch. She knew she had hit the target when she felt him squirm a bit. "Well I just don't want Madison to be heartbroken again, before you years ago, she had another boyfriend who was a real dog! He just couldn't keep his cock in his pants. I think he may have even had his eyes on me at one point." She said in an innocent tone, pushing her butt more into his crotch. "Is that so now?" Freddie asked in a whisper, trying to keep his thoughts clean as he clasped up the necklace, and spinning her gently to look in the mirror. Tiffany glanced in the mirror and was very satisfied, the necklace was beautiful that Madison picked out. Her taste in jewelry was just as good as her taste in men now. Tiffany of course left out the part of the story of how her friends ex was a good guy, until she let him fuck her. Things sure went downhill after that! Madison didn't even know, so that was good at least. "I just don't want my friend to get hurt. Madison is practically a sister to me, so I'd expect you to treat her like gold." Tiffany said, turning and looking up at Freddie. "I have no worries though, you're a fantastic man." Freddie smiled down at her, he felt awful how she was expressing all this to him, but all he could think about was giving her his own version of a pearl necklace. The way she was talking, and had pushed herself into him, he wondered secretly what she was up to. "Well, I think you better go show Madison that necklace. Another minute of waiting and she might explode." He said. Tiffany nodded and smiled at how pretty she looked in the mirror, Madison was terrific for buying such expensive gifts for the girls. Her favorite part of it though , was feeling Freddie's strong hands on her trying to clasp it up. "Yes, I better." Tiffany said. "I'm just so happy to be a part of the wedding. I wish you the both all the best." She leaned in and gave him a hug with one arm, making sure her other hand pressed right into his crotch. Was he a little bit hard? Oh how naughty she felt, this was her best friend's fiancee! She turned and began to head out, leaving Freddie to put all the boxes he had taken out of the closet back in , she couldn't hold back! She needed to get him to fuck her! The party continued on downstairs, the two groups seemed to split, boys with the boys and girls with the girls. The ladies sat in the living room discussing recipes, and the floral arrangements and everything else that was in the abundant stack of bridal magazines Madison had purchased over the course of the wedding. Meanwhile the men were outside, talking in low voices about things of a different subject... "Freddie I don't know how you'll do it man, being married! I don't think I'd even want to be with the same girl for the rest of my life!" Freddie's brother said to him, taking a sip of his beer. Freddie smirked and glanced at Madison's father, Jordan, formally known as Mr Silverton most of the time, but even he seemed unbothered by the comment. "Listen boys", Mr Silverton spoke, "I've been married here the longest and I can say it is possible to stay married for a long time, but sometimes you still have to have some fun along the way, if you know what I mean." The group of men were laughing and slapping their knees at that comment. Freddie was shocked though, had Madison's father really had affairs? He never saw him as that type of man. "Well what about that hottie in the red dress in there! Man, I've been thinking about doing her all night! How is a girl like that friends with Madison?" Another groomsmen spoke out. "You men have no idea, Madison has been friends with that little slut for her whole life! I must be a saint to have not done anything with her by now!" Mr Silverton said, shaking his head and taking a sip of his beer. All the men agreed about how hot Tiffany was, and the conversation slowly started to turn as to what they'd all do to her, even Freddie was in on it, utterly surprised that Mr Silverton didn't care! Tiffany smirked to herself as she was in the bathroom, fixing up her makeup. She couldn't contain herself so she cracked the window and was able to hear everything those filthy men were saying about her. Another young lady might have been furious, maybe even ran to Madison and her mother in complete tears, but Tiffany loved it. Hearing them talk about her like a piece of meat had her pussy on fire! She didn't give a damn about Freddie's brother, and those other dorky groomsmen, but was very happy to hear Freddie and Mr Silverton talking about her. She always thought Madison's own dad was way too inappropriate to be having fantasies about, but now she didn't care! Tiffany pulled out her little red comb from her purse and began fixing her hair, peaking out the window. They were still talking filthy, now of other girls and things they done in the past. Tiffany's pussy was practically begging her to go outside and throw herself at the crowd of men! Especially when she saw them swiping rubs at their crotches as they talked and listened to each others filthy stories. She didn't know how much longer she'd be able to behave herself! Especially if things kept going the way they were now! ************* The get together the night before had been a wonderful success Madison thought. She was so happy to have her bridal party getting along and not totally stressed out. It was now the following morning, the day before the big day. As a final thank you, Madison and Freddie were taking everyone out again for brunch. Freddie was just pulling on his shirt when he heard puking from the bathroom in their little apartment. "Love? Is everything alright in there?" Freddie asked outside the door. Madison looked up from the toilet and groaned. "Yes, I think I just over ate last night, and plus I'm nervous for tomorrow. I'll be alright." Freddie believed her and thought nothing else of it. Meanwhile Madison was very nervous in the bathroom. She had been throwing up the last couple of days now, even before her pig out last night. She flushed the toilet and stood up, walking over to her mirror and staring at her reflection. She felt awful, how she'd even get through brunch today was beyond her. Even just thinking about food made her want to vomit. She pulled her hair into a ponytail and splashed some water in her face at the sink. Something else must be wrong with her, and luckily she had just the product to find out. Tiffany and Madison's sister were the first to arrive at the little restaurant, as she had spent the night with her so it'd be faster to get to brunch today. It might have barely been noon, but Tiffany was definitely dressed up very sexy again. Her long hair was pulled over her shoulder in a braid, and she had on a little black skirt and dark purple sweater, complete with nylons, black heels, and a fall coat to top it off. Last night she had gotten next to no sleep, hearing those foul mouthed boys talking about her. Today though, she had a trick up her sleeve. When everyone arrived in the parking lot, they all greeted each other and made their way into the restaurant, getting a larger table further in because of how many there were. "I think all the girls should sit on one side and the men on the other!" Tiffany said once they got inside, slowly getting her plan into action. Madison giggled and held her best friend's arm. "Sounds good to me, Tiff. Let the superior gender, us ladies of course, be in each others company." Everyone sat down, Tiffany was at the end, with Madison right next to her, the men sat across, and Freddie and Mr Silverton were directly across from her, perfect. The little restaurant had been a favorite of Madison and Tiffany's for years. It was very cute and comfy on the inside, but just classy enough with long tablecloths and fresh flowers every where. "What do you think you'll order Tiff? Oh we've been here so many times and I can never decide still when we visit!" Madison said to her, with a giggle. Tiffany skimmed the menu. Normally she'd get crepes and fresh fruit, but today she was feeling a bit more hungry, she needed meat. "I think I'll get my usual crepes with the fresh fruit, but I'm in need of something more filling today , hm... I think I'll have some big sausages as well, doesn't that sound good, Madison?" Tiffany said, although she was talking to Madison, she was looking at Mr Silverton and Freddie with a smirk. They quickly began looking at their menus again. Madison nodded and gulped as she looked away. Sausages? Just the smell might be enough to set her into a vomiting frenzy again. This brunch would be the best time to unload some last minute wedding instructions though, and another piece of information. Tiffany kept glancing up at Freddie and Mr Silverton as they all waited for their food to be ready, slowly one by one, dishes were being passed around the table, everything looked and smelled delicious! But Tiffany wasn't to focused on food right now. When her dish arrived, she thanked the waitress and slowly slid off her shoes under the table. Freddie had only been to this joint a handful of times with Madison, it seemed to be more of thing she would go to with her own girlfriends. His food certainly looked delicious though, he had ordered a french toast, egg, and bacon platter. Mr Silverton ordered the same thing, he was about to turn and talk to the man, but nearly jolted out of his seat. Something was touching him. He peaked under the tablecloth and saw Tiffany slowly rubbing her foot up his leg, making its way up between his legs to his crotch. He looked at her sternly, trying to give her a silent warning, but she wasn't even looking his way! She was yet having a conversation with Madison about the floral arrangements for tomorrow! He felt the little nylon covered foot reach his crotch and he let out a deep breath, he felt guilty but at the same time very turned on. He might as well enjoy himself. Freddie leaned back in his chair a bit, so Tiffany would have better access to his dick. Only after a few moments of rubbing, he was already rock hard in his pants. This girl was such a slut! She was a bad friend to Madison as well if this is what she does, but yet, he didn't care to stop her. "Right Freddie? You always said sunflowers were your favorite." Madison asked him, shaking him out of his trance, totally unknowing of what was going on right under the table. He looked up at her and nodded with a smile, that's when he saw Tiffany looking at him with a sly look, he was about to take a sip of his water, when he felt Mr Silverton jolt in his chair next to him. "Honey, is everything alright over there?" Mrs Silverton asked from further down the table. Mr Silverton just nodded, leaning back some in his chair some just like Freddie did. All he had to do was look at the slight twitching of the tablecloth to know Tiffany was doing the exact same thing to Madison's father. This girl definitely was wild! Both the men completely zoned out of the table conversation as they got pleasured through their pants under the table. A couple of times they'd look at each other and smirk, knowing that both of them were getting it. Freddie glanced down and could see Mr Silverton with a very impressive bulge in his pants, as Tiffany's little foot kept rubbing his crotch in little circles with her foot. This was getting way to hot for him, he didn't know if he'd be able to hold it in! Thank god he had worn dark pants that day, opposed to Mr Silverton's tan colored ones. Where the Hell is He? Tiffany smirked as she began to rub both of them harder and faster with her feet, feeling them both begin to pump their hips a bit. "Awe, Madison, I think your dad and groom to be are very nervous hearing all our wedding talk. Look how pale they are." Tiffany said with a smirk. Madison looked over, still clueless and smiled. "Oh they'll both be alright. My two favorite men will do just fine tomorrow." Freddie and Mr Silverton smiled sheepishly, trying to eat their meals while being stimulated under the table. Freddie felt an all too familiar tingle start to build in his cock, and he knew what was coming. "Alright everyone, I actually have a special announcement that I'd like to make, not even Freddie knows this so listen up everyone." Madison said. Everyone glanced her way, but Tiffany still kept on playing with the men under the table. Madison bit her lip nervously, she had no idea how well this would go over! She had planned on waiting a bit with Freddie before having children, but she was in way over her head now. "Well, I guess tomorrow couldn't be here fast enough, because I am very happy to announce, that I'm pregnant!" Everyone gasped, including Freddie. Not because of the news, but because he had just shot a big load right in his pants. Immediately Tiffany yanked her feet back down to the floor, oh this was wonderful news! She glanced up at the look on Mr Silverton's face, and knew he hadn't cum yet, but she was sure Freddie did. This news was far more important though! Her mother raced over from the other end and hugged onto Madison tightly. "Oh honey I'm so happy for you! And not a moment too late, that dress will still fit like a glove!" She said. Madison smiled and looked over at Freddie, who just had a surprised look on his face, but still reached across the table to hold her hand tightly. Her father on the end looked very frustrated, but still said congratulations and patted her hand. She felt a lot better now that the cat was out of the bag! When Freddie was snapped back into reality, he felt very happy! Madison was pregnant, with his baby! He knew she wanted to wait a couple of years before starting a family, but he was very happy. He hoped it would be a son for him! He then glanced over at Tiffany as she talked to Madison, feeling the guilt kick in about what had just happened. After about an hour and a half of eating and mingling, the brunch came to a close. Now the trouble was figuring out who was going home with who, as different schedules and plans started coming out. Freddie glanced at Mr Silverton, who was still eying Tiffany down, rocking in his chair a bit. "OK, now, this is how it's going to be! My sweet sister here has to get back to college for a test, Tiffany that means you'll be riding with me and mother in our car. Groomsmen, you're all set, and daddy and Freddie need to go pick up the flowers for tomorrow and take them to the venue, so they'll be in daddy's car. Is everyone happy?" Madison asked, rubbing her forehead in annoyance. Tiffany bit her lip. She really wanted to go to the flower shop as well. She always got such great joy around fresh flowers, and plus she knew exactly where to take them to the venue. The men didn't! "Actually Madison, I'll go with the boys to the flower shop! Just to make sure nothing gets fu-...goofed up." She said, quickly correcting her language as Madison's prude and stuffy mother was there. Madison agreed and gave her a hug. "Ok, call me later though!" She said as her and her mom headed out the door. Freddie sighed to himself, great, the whore would be riding with them. He know she had just made him get off, but he was still mad about the situation. He also quickly excused himself to pay the bill, and go into the restroom to make sure his pants were presentable. Mr Silverton and Tiffany headed out to the car to wait. Freddie walked into the bathroom to check himself over after he paid the bill. He noticed a damp spot on his crotch, but no one would notice. His hand strayed down to give himself a rub as he thought about what happened. He was disgusted for sure, that Madison was friends with such a little slut, but he was still turned on from the incident. Especially knowing his future father was getting the same treatment right next to him, at a crowded table yet! He felt his cock slowly stiffen in his pants, and tried to calm down. The day was far from over yet, and he didn't want to sport another hard on in front of Tiffany. After Freddie blotted his pants with a wet paper towel, just to reduce the risk of stain, he put on his jacket and walked out of the restroom into the main part of the restaurant again. "Have a nice day sir!" The very pretty hostess said to him as he left. He smiled back at her, noticing how pretty she was. He'd definitely have to go back here often. As he rounded the building to the parking lot, he saw it was empty. Everyone else had already left, and Mr Silverton's car was still there at the very end. As he began to walk closer, he realized the car was rocking! Freddie was walking closer and closer, hearing the slight creaking noises the car was making as it rocked around. He knew damn well Mrs Silverton had driven off with Madison already, so that could only mean one thing. He slowed down his pace and was walking like a cat would do when stalking a mouse, a grin already forming on his face. He looked into the window and gasped quietly. He knew what was going on the moment he saw the car rocking, but actually seeing it was a whole other ball game. There in the back seat Mr Silverton was on top of Tiffany, his pants at his knees as he pumped away at her little cunt. Freddie could hear the man grunting and Tiffany whimpering. He took some steps back, and decided he would just give them privacy. He'd bust another nut In his pants for sure if he watched! Mr Silverton let out a low grunt as he kept pumping his cock into Tiffany's tight and wet little cunt. "You like this huh? Ohh yeah.. take it whore." Tiffany was whimpering and squirming underneath him, her hands clasping on tightly to his ass as he fucked her. "Mr Silverton, your cock is so big unghh... I'm sorry for teasing you inside, but it hurts, please stop." Tiffany whimpered out, lying as she was actually enjoying herself very much! Mr Silverton chuckled above her, sliding one of his big, strong hands up her shirt and bra, squeezing and tugging on her tits. "Well your little pussy is gushing wet so I know you like this, now shut up and let me do my business." He grunted out, thrusting more harder now. He looked down at the little slut under him he was fucking. This is exactly the kind of fun that keeps a husband from leaving his wife sooner. Fun along the way. He slid one hand down, and was rubbing Tiffany's clit in little circles as he humped her, feeling her squirm even more as he did so. This was heaven! And even though he was 50, he was still going pretty damn hard! "You have real nerve missy, pulling that foot job bullshit on me, and yet my daughter's fiancee! Well now you're getting what you asked for." He began to pump faster and harder into her pussy, moving both his hands back up to her chest and using her tits as leverage to pump faster. "Oh Mr Silverton, please... what if someone sees? Freddie will be out eventually." Tiffany said quietly, kissing on Mr Silverton's neck as he fucked her. He chuckled again and said nothing as he bounced his cock in and out of her. He slowly slid it out, seeing his cock glisten in juices, and then plunged back in balls deep, making Tiffany moan out loudly. Mr Silverton then slid his hand to her cunt, and rubbed it so it was wet with her juices and brought it back up, pushing his fingers into her mouth. "Get a taste of yourself! Ohhh fuck yes, I'm close baby. And I like to deliver my parcel inside!" He grunted out, thrusting faster and faster. Tiffany whimpered and squirmed under him, this time she was genuinely nervous! She wasn't on birth control, but she kept her mouth shut. This man needed to cum, and she'd let him! Mr Silverton was thrusting cruelly into her now, sucking on her sensitive nipples as he thrusted his cock in and out. He was moments away from cumming, he wasn't so sure about Tiffany, but he didn't care! All he cared about was his orgasm. "Oh Mr Silverton please... I want your big load in my pussy! Teach me what happens to women who refuse to behave themselves!" Tiffany cried out in pleasure, spreading her legs even wider for the man. The car was silent now as Mr Silverton was grunting every second, ramming his cock roughly into the little wet cunt under him. A few more thrusts and he delivered one more lethal thrust into her, and could feel his sperm splashing out and going inside of Tiffany. He threw his head back and moaned out like an animal, before collapsing all his weight into Tiffany. This was definitely the best brunch he'd been to yet. Freddie stood about ten feet away, trying to distract himself with his phone, but yet he still had a rock hard cock in his pants, just from watching the car move around like that. He stared and realized it had been still for about a minute now, so he walked over to see if Mr Silverton was done handling his business. As he walked over, the back door opened and Mr Silverton came out, his boxers were already up but his pants weren't, and he still had a good sized erection making a tent in his boxers. "Sorry if you were waiting Freddie, I had to handle some business. If you could keep this a secret, I'd be thankful." Mr Silverton said to him, pulling up his pants and doing up his belt and zipper, grinning. "Yeah sure, of course." Freddie looked into the back seat and saw Tiffany still lying on her back, breathing heavy and cum was dripping out of her. His cock throbbed in his pants as he saw the sight. Mr Silverton laughed next to him and patted his shoulder. "Your pants are looking a bit funny there boy, did you need to have a quick go at her before we head on to get the flowers?" Freddie grinned sheepishly but declined. As tempted as he was, he couldn't break, not just yet anyway... **************** The day had finally arrived, the wedding of Madison and Freddie. The venue was set up beautifully with pink roses and sunflowers everywhere, chairs draped with red and sapphire blue satin sheets. There were little artificial bare leaf trees with lights on every table, followed with more roses and sunflowers for the center pieces. Everything looked just perfect. Madison was a bundle of nerves in the dressing room, hovered by her sister, mother, grandmother, and other bridesmaid. "Oh Madison, you look spectacular!" Her mother said. "Yes, just like a princess!" Her sister said, fanning out her dress for her. Madison stood in front of the massive mirror, eying her reflection. She could cry but she didn't want her makeup ruined just yet. She had never been more happy in her life! She would be marrying the most wonderful man in the world, having his baby about 8 months from now, she'd get her happily ever after. Finally Madison broke and tears started streaming down her face. Everyone huddled around her quickly as they all began to cry and babble on. "I almost forgot which room we were all in, but I could hear the crying from down the hall! Madison please, it took me ages to do your makeup to your satisfaction, don't make me go through that again!" Tiffany said as she entered, carrying in some wedding gifts from the table outside. The girls all chuckled and rushed over to admire the beautifully wrapped presents, there must have been some very talented gift wrappers in the crowd! "My goodness! Just look at all these gifts piling up!" Her grandmother said. "I wonder if they're all toasters and mixers!" Tiffany said, smirking. Everyone laughed and Madison groaned at the thought. She had decided against a registry, and was hoping it wouldn't bite her on the ass tonight. Suddenly, Mr Silverton came into the room, breezing right by Tiffany like she didn't exist! What a prick! "Uh... has anyone seen Freddie? His groomsmen said he went out for some air, 30 minutes ago, and the minister wants to start getting everyone out there seated." Everyone fell silent and they looked at Mr Silverton. None of them had seen him! Tiffany shook her head, feeling her blood start to boil. Madison on the other hand was clenching her hairbrush so tightly, her knuckles were white. "I'm sure he'll be back in a few minutes." She said calmly, despite her nerves rattling to beat the band on the inside. Mr Silverton nodded, and exited the room. Leaving the ladies all silent and glancing at one another. "Why are you all so quiet now ladies? Doesn't anyone have more compliments to say to me, and stroke my ego?" Madison asked jokingly, trying to hide her nerves. The chatter returned to the little room and all appeared to be normal. Tiffany looked at Madison though, and could tell she was worried. "Madison, I'll go out and see if I can find Freddie. I'm sure he's around somewhere." Tiffany said quietly to Madison, holding her arm. Madison looked at her sadly and didn't answer, she just nodded slightly and whispered out a thank you. Tiffany turned and walked out of the room into the hall. Where the hell was he! Freddie stood in the bathroom stall of the building, trying to calm himself down. This was the big day for him, in a matter of an hour he'd be a married man, was he ready? He rubbed his forehead and wiped away his sweat. He had to get married, what else would he do? Run away to another state? Country? How far was Canada from here... He walked out of the stall, and peaked out of the bathroom. The timing couldn't have been worse though, as Tiffany bumped right into him. "Well! There you are! Everyone was wondering where you were, Madison was worried! Do I need to tie you down until the minister is ready for us all, so you don't take off again?" She asked him angrily, placing both hands on her hips. Freddie sighed and looked down at her, he couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked in her dress. It was a short, dark purple dress that was very tight on her large tits, and he couldn't help but notice she was wearing fishnet stalkings! "I'm just a bit nervous that's all! Who can blame me! I'll be with one person for the rest of my life. How can I not be nervous?" He said to her, rubbing his forehead some more. Tiffany scoffed and shook her head. "Well maybe you should have figured all this out before you popped the question, and before Madison's parents spent thousands on flowers and food!" Tiffany was doing her best not to slap this man, how dare he! Him and Madison had been together for years, engaged long enough, and he was still not feeling like this was his time to get married? Still she couldn't help but feel slightly sorry, and she couldn't help but admire how handsome he was in his tux. Maybe she could help relax him a bit before the wedding. "Well I understand you're nervous Freddie, but it's definitely way too late too change your mind now! As for what you said though, there's no law saying you have to only fuck one girl forever after marriage, is there?" She asked him coyly, running her hand over his crotch. Freddie could feel his senses tingling and his pants stirring as they talked. Maybe he'd have enough time to fuck this slut quickly before the wedding, one final hoorah... No! It just wasn't right, not on the wedding day! Tiffany looked so stunning though... Tiffany smirked and kept rubbing his cock through his pants, feeling it slowly start to get hard. "Let's continue this conversation in the bathroom, that way I can help you privately." Tiffany said, slowly pushing him back into the bathroom, with no complaints coming from him. Meanwhile Madison was pacing around the dressing room, her nerves starting to get to her. Everyone was doing their best to distract her, small talk of all sorts, but it just wasn't working! Poor Tiffany was yet on a wild goose chase for her, trying to find him! Surely he didn't run away, did he! How would she face the crowd? Telling them that the wedding was off, the groom had fled the premise? She'd never live that down, she'd have to move! She'd end up living in a new state with a new name, dye her hair, she'd end up as a diner waitress, serving sleazy truckers and hooligans all day! Oh god, dear god, that just can't happen! She snatched a paper bag nearby and began breathing heavily into it. "Now Madison, I'm sure everything will be fine, don't lose your hat over this!" Her grandmother said, placing a hand on her shoulder. Madison looked at everyone as they watched her, breathing into a brown paper bag. She probably looked like a mess! She didn't care though she wouldn't relax until Freddie was found! "Don't worry Madison, Freddie would never leave you hanging! He loves you with all his heart!" Her sister said, smiling at her. Madison's eyes narrowed as she looked at everyone, as she placed the paper bag down again. "Is that so! Well then, where the hell is he!" She yelled out, causing everyone in the room to gasp. Madison barely ever lost her cool! The bathroom at this point was slowly heating up as Freddie shoved Tiffany against the wall, as they began kissing frantically. Their hands were all over each other as they made out. "Is this what you want then? Your own best friends groom to fuck you, just like the slut you are?" Freddie growled into her ear. At this point not a rational thought was left in Freddie's head. Only pure, animalistic lust. This bitch needed to be taught a lesson. He slid his hand up her leg slowly, clamping his strong hand down onto her ass, causing a whimper from Tiffany. "Oh yes Freddie, please! I need to be taught a lesson!" She cried out, feeling his strong hands on her, as she rubbed all over his bulging pants. Freddie smirked as he slid his hand from her ass down roughly into her little panties, rubbing her pussy lips quite aggressive, using his thumb to tease and stimulate her clit. He could feel her hands rubbing on his crotch and he yanked them away. This time he wasn't going to cum in his pants. "So first you got her father to fuck you, and now you need her husband. You are a dumb little slut. How she's even friends with you is beyond me." He said to her. Tiffany couldn't help but be turned on by every nasty and harsh thing he was saying to her, she loved it! Freddie slid his other hand down the chest of her dress, and began groping and mauling her tits hard with his hand, pinching and tweaking each nipple over and over, while his other hand was fingering her wet pussy. Right before she could whimper out again, he slammed his tongue into her mouth, kissing her roughly to keep her quiet. The last thing he needed was someone hearing this cunt moaning up a storm, and walking in! His cock was throbbing in his suit pants at this point, straining against the fly. That was when he smirked and pushed her down onto her knees, and unzipped them, sliding them down with his boxers, his cock springing free and tightly tapping Tiffany's chin. "Alright girl, now get to work on this cock." He ordered her. Tiffany quickly got to work as she took hold of his big cock in her hand, stroking it a bit as she kissed the tip. After tapping it roughly against her tongue a few times, she slid it slowly into her warm mouth. Freddie groaned above her, placing a hand behind her head. "Yeah, that's it, get it nice and wet." Tiffany slid more of his fat cock into his mouth and began to suck on it. He was larger than she expected so it was definitely a struggle. Freddie didn't give a single fuck though, as he put his other hand behind her head now, and rammed her down further on it it. Where the Hell is He? "Yeah that's it, take it deep!" He said with a chuckle after, slowly beginning to pump his hips. Tiffany coughed a bit as he shoved his whole cock in, hitting the back of her throat with it. Saliva was dripping down her chin as she slobbered and sucked him off. Freddie looked down with a smirk, this was the hottest thing he'd ever done! "Yeah, you like that? This big cock down your throat?" He asked, holding her head down to the base of his cock for a few moments, then letting her go a bit to continue sucking. All she could do at this point was nod her head a bit, to agree she liked it. Freddie was grunting softly now with every thrust of his hips, his cock massive and swollen. He slid it out of her mouth and slapped her face hard with it, and rubbing it all over her cheeks and lips. "Suck on my balls, then I'll be wrecking that cunt of yours!" He said. Tiffany smiled at him and obediently began. First she kissed his heavy sack all over, giving it a little tickle. She then slowly slid them in her mouth and began sucking on them, feeling his pubic hairs tickle her nose and mouth. Freddie groaned louder above her, still slapping her with his cock as she sucked on his balls. "That's it, suck on those sweaty balls." Tiffany was surprised the bathroom wasn't flooded at this point! Her pussy was drenched! Out of all the guys that had fucked her, which had definitely been a lot, none of them had ever turned her on so strongly like this before! She felt it was her duty to please Freddie as best as she could! After a few minutes longer of his balls and cock being sucked, Freddie couldn't wait a moment longer. He needed to fuck this bitch! He yanked her up and pulled her into one of the stalls, closing the door and bending her over the toilet. "Alright, let's see what exactly I'm working with here. I'd eat your cunt out normally, but I don't know how many guys have been in you, so you don't get that privilege from me." He said cruelly. Tiffany bit her bottom lip in pure bliss hearing him talk to her like this. A sudden harsh slap on her ass brought her back into the moment, and she squealed out. "Keep quiet will you? Damn if someone catches me with the likes of you, I'll be fucked." He said, smacking her ass again, starting to turn it red. Tiffany covered her mouth to keep from yelping out again and again as he kept spanking her, laughing as he did so. After he was satisfied, she could feel him roughly yanking her panties to the side, rubbing her exposed pussy. "Oh yeah baby, you've got a real nice cunt here. Maybe it won't be so nice after I'm done with it though." Freddie said, smacking it lightly with his hand. Freddie held out out his erect cock, and began rubbing it hard against her little wet pussy. He wondered if she'd even be tight at this point in her whore life, but he didn't care, he just needed to bust a quick nut! With that he thrusted into her roughly, in one push, a low grunt escaping from his lips, and a muffled whimper from Tiffany as she covered her own mouth. Tight enough. "Fuckin' hell, ohh, I'm going to destroy this!" He said as he gripped her ass in his hands, giving one cheek a firm slap as he began thrusting. Tiffany already felt her legs quivering as he was thrusting into her, his cock was very large! She knew it had been big before, but not this huge until today! How the hell did Madison still walk after this long of being with Freddie? "You like that? This big cock in you?" Freddie asked her, sliding one his hands down to rub on her clit as he kept pumping his dick into her. Freddie was already pumping very hard and fast into Tiffany, this was the best cunt he'd ever had! His balls were smacking into her loudly, and his belt buckle was clinking in the rhythm of his thrusts. He slid his hands from her lower half up her body, pinching and tickling her all over to tease and frustrate her. His hands then landed on her tits, and he began to squeeze them in his hands, feeling how hard her nipples were. He gave them firm slaps as well, grinning as he watched them jiggle around. He stopped his thrusting and pulled out, only to plunge back in with lethal force, causing another muffled whimper from Tiffany. Her body was quivering and her pussy juices were slowly sliding down her leg. She slid her hand down and began to rub her clit, feeling her pussy being bulged and stretched out from the cock that was ravaging it. She felt like she was in a dream! All she could hear was Freddie's grunts and the clinking of his belt. She was glad no one had came into the bathroom yet. "Yeah, you can take it. Ohhh fuck!" Freddie said in a groan, slamming his hips into her faster now, clenching onto her tits like he was hanging off a cliff. Freddie glanced at his watch, surprised by the time. He'd really have to finish up soon and get back to his groomsmen. No doubt Madison was about to jump out a window at this point from worry and anger and whatever else, but he didn't care! He was having the time of his life! He began to thrust harder, grinding his hips in circles as he was balls deep inside of her. His grunts were getting louder and louder at this point, and he didn't even care. Whoever walked in now could just deal with it! "Alright, I'm ready to mark you for good slut! I hope you're on some sort of pill, I'll be damned if you fuck up my marriage by getting knocked up!" He hissed to her as he began pumping as fast as he could. Freddie grabbed onto one of her hips with one hand, and her neck with the other, pumping like a madman. This was it, after all the years of seeing this bitch and imagining fucking her, he was finally about to bust his load inside of her. His breathing was very heavy, and he felt the tingling sensation in his heavy ball sack getting stronger and stronger. After a few more pumps he slammed his hips in for one final cruel blow, his dick balls deep into her as he began to flood her with his semen. "Oh god yes, fuckin' yes!" He moaned out, throwing his head back as he blew his hot and sticky load into her. Tiffany squirmed as she felt her own cum dripping down her legs and she orgasmed, and her pussy getting flooded with his cum. If he hadn't have been gripping onto her, she would have fell right into the toilet from weakness! He chuckled behind her and slowly pulled his cock out, tapping it against her hip, and rubbing the last bit of his cum all over her ass cheek. They were both breathing heavy at this point, no one saying anything. Freddie reached for some toilet paper and began to wipe his dick off, while Tiffany sat down on the toilet to catch her breath. Freddie certainly felt relaxed now, and was ready to be married! Tiffany had been very helpful. Maybe he'd reward her with cock more often. "Well Tiffany, thank you for your help. At Least you're good for something." He said with a smirk. Tiffany looked at up him coyly, still getting over that she had just been used by this man, and loved every second of it! Her pussy was very sore and so was her throat! She watched as Freddie pulled his pants back up, zipping them up and tucking his shirt back in. She ogled the bulge that was still showing in them. "And not a fuckin' word to anyone about this, understand?" He said to her, slapping her cheek gently as he walked out of the stall. After a few seconds later, she heard him talking on the phone in the hall. "Madison honey, I'm so sorry. I went to check on something in the venue and I was locked in a closet. Yeah, Tiffany found me, she's just fixing up her makeup and shit. Ok, I'll be on my way. I love you darling." Tiffany heard his footsteps trail off down the hall. She stood up and pulled her panties back up, limping into the main part of the bathroom, smiling to herself in the mirror as she straightened herself out. She was very excited for the wedding to already take place , and wondered when she herself would be married. She smirked to herself as she pulled out her comb and makeup from her purse. Why the fuck would she bother getting married, when she could just fuck other people's husband's? The end, for now.