Corrupting the Innocent Bride by Thomas Roberts

Author:Thomas Roberts [Roberts, Thomas]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, gorgeous model, Hotwife, cuckold, interracial, bride, marriage, Wife-Watching, double penetration, blowjob, cunnilingus, Erotica, model, stripper
ISBN: 9780463667224
Google: T0aeDwAAQBAJ
Amazon: B07T8K4M9J
Barnesnoble: B07T8K4M9J
Publisher: Boruma Publishing
Published: 2019-06-21T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Jacob was met in the marble lobby of the country club by his best man. Dean had been a starting basketball player at the University. At almost 7 feet tall, he towered over the rest of the wedding party. Dean would’ve stood out as the only black man in attendance, even without his soaring height.

It was a standing joke between the two to compare the size of the shoes they were wearing. “You know what that means?” Dean asked, his shoe almost twice as long as Jacob’s.

“Yeah, I’ve heard the legend,” Jacob responded. “Are we going to do this every time Emily’s around?”

“No, I’ll get tired of it eventually, although Emily probably won’t,” Dean laughed as Jacob through a mock punch at his elbow.

The best thing about having the bachelor party at the country club was the open bar, and the excellent food. They all drank too much, and talked to each other, but they’d rather have been at a strip club.

The room they were in was richly paneled, the carpet felt so thick it was as if they were sinking in with each step. Large framed paintings of former club presidents hung on the walls glaring at the bachelor party.

The bar, and the food line, were serviced by older black men dressed in white. The sight of them caused Dean to grow quiet. Older black men circulated through the crowd with plates of hors d’oeuvres and offerings of champagne.

“This is too fucking formal,” Dave, another friend of Jacob’s murmured to him. “When’s the stripper arrive?”

Jacob choked on his hors d’oeuvre, the thought of a stripper invading the inner sanctum of the country club was too much. His future father-in-law would have immediately disowned him, assuming he survived the stroke.

Wait, could a future father-in-law disown the future groom? Wouldn’t the bride, and more importantly the bride’s mother, have something to say about it?

While he was mingling, Jacob’s phone chimed with an incoming message.

[Emily] remember what we talked about?

[Jacob] of course.

[Emily] is it one night only?

[Jacob] what’s going on?

There was no answer. Jacob tried calling but he went directly to voicemail. He put his phone back in his pocket, surprised by how hard his cock felt. Was she doing it?

When his phone chimed again, he almost dropped it in his excitement.

[Emily] do you have to watch?

[Jacob] I want to watch. What’s happening?

Again, his question went unanswered.

“What’s happening, dude?” Dean was standing next to him. From his height he was looking down at Jacob’s phone. “What are you going to watch?”

Jacob felt closer to Dean than almost any other person, except Emily. He trusted the man. “I need you to keep a secret.”

Jacob and Dean were able to get away from the party and into the deserted members only locker room where they stood in front of lockers with mahogany doors to talk. They could vaguely hear the voices of two elderly members in the hot tub.

“You’re shitting me,” Dean said. “You’re going to let Emily fuck another man, excuse me,

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