Jealous Bride: Cuckqueaned by My Maid of Honor by Easterly Emma

Author:Easterly, Emma
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-23T00:00:00+00:00

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Logan

Last night, I returned home a married man. I was supposed to carry my wife gallantly over the threshold and up the stairs, throw her down on the bed, and make love to her. Instead, I passed out while she was in the shower, and then I woke up to hear her crying.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, her hair still wet, and I mumbled, “What’s wrong, Kelly?”

“Nothing,” she sniffed. “I just…I don’t know how we’re going to have time to pack tomorrow.”

“You’re crying about that? Sweetie, come over here…you need to sleep…”

“I can’t sleep,” Kelly whimpered. “Today was just so much f-f-fun…” I saw her back shake as she fought through the tears. “I didn’t want my wedding day to end.”

Guilt welled up inside me. What was wrong with me? I fooled around with my wife’s best friend, and now I was pretending it never happened. The reality was that Jasmine had taken all of my sexual energy — and focus. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Meanwhile, my gorgeous bride was clearly depressed and neglected. She must have thought something had to be wrong with her for me to ignore her on our wedding night.

No matter what she said, I knew exactly what she was thinking.

“Babe, just come to bed,” I groaned, sitting up and stretching. “We can talk about everything in the morning.”

She turned around and in spite of the tears that reddened her eyes, Kelly was as beautiful as ever. There really wasn’t anything wrong with her. I couldn’t count the number of times that friends and strangers alike had told me what a lucky man I was to be marrying her. Yet, for some reason, I only wanted Jasmine…slutty, sexy, evil Jasmine.

Kelly had never hurt a soul in her life. She wouldn’t even kill a spider. Jasmine, on the other hand, was willing to stab her very best friend in the back.

I didn’t care about Jasmine’s personality flaws. I only wanted her body. Our one night together, all those years ago, had shown me how explosive and incredible sex could be. And now I had a more recent memory to cling to. I could still smell her scent, feel the luscious curves of her body through that tight satin dress, picture her glossy lips against my hard shaft.

If my buddy Tim knew about this — and I decided he never would — he would tell me that it was because I craved something different. That “new pussy” smell, as he described it. What an asshole. He was the type of dude who, when he was lucky enough to get a hot girl into bed, would toss her aside the minute he met someone new. But I knew I wasn’t like that. In the past five years of being with Kelly, the only other woman who had crossed my mind, even in passing, was Jasmine.

Kelly finally crawled towards me on the bed, curling up under the sheets and letting me spoon her. I whispered in her ear, “Goodnight…”

She was silent for a moment.

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