Naughty Brides are the Best Brides

You just need to glance at my list of published stories to know that I love wedding hijinks. There's something about the perversity of the expectations that appeals to me. What do you think? Could we use more stories?
(beware: naughty brides are targets for the same trolls as LW)
Definitely. In fact, the story I'm writing at the moment is about a wife being seduced by one of her husband's groomsmen on her honeymoon. It's not quite "at the wedding", but I feel it still fits the scope of what you were talking about.

Part of the reason I decided to write it was due to frustration at a) there not being many stories that fit what I really find interesting and b) the stories that were there either giving it an angle I didn't like and/or generally not being that interesting or erotic.
 
Definitely. In fact, the story I'm writing at the moment is about a wife being seduced by one of her husband's groomsmen on her honeymoon. It's not quite "at the wedding", but I feel it still fits the scope of what you were talking about.

Part of the reason I decided to write it was due to frustration at a) there not being many stories that fit what I really find interesting and b) the stories that were there either giving it an angle I didn't like and/or generally not being that interesting or erotic.
all good reasons to write
 
I have one nagging, but unfortunately of course unwritten (as I haven't yet written to publication anything), plotline centred on wedding hijinks I may have already mentioned, with lots of weird details...

Basically: the bride, lacking any acceptable father figure invite her long not seen "soul brother" who got her through very hard times to lead her to the altar. The unresolved sexual tension between them finds a way out.

They had a relationship, including quite plenty sexual, but really fucked back then exactly once, and it was kinda farewell from her... He knew her as slut who was easy for everyone but him... he had to accept that as he had in a way adopted her in some sense, and she, involved with several men at once (including and aside from sex work) was not ready to commit the way she assumed he would require.

They met at a church... a secular concert, but she had to invite him in, as he said, because he decided to engage his "vampire protocol" that deny him right to enter hostile places of worship uninvited. So yes, she adopted him as pagan priest and that's seemingly what she expect him to be at her wedding, years later. A want with what he feels quite ambushed with, after he accepts the invitation. Last of his (handwritten) letters haven't been answered for several years at that point. Further, the groom is also his long lost friend from a different context, and the event manager a woman he have quite a history with as well, but otherwise he knows no one else at the reception (brides mother is not invited).

Well, the fun part. At the final midnight ritual he invent from top of his drunken mind, he declare he's going to fuck the last of the bridge's slutiness out of her to transfer her to her husband newly pure, and connect them in the most literal sense, all that publicly... jump starting an all out orgy.
 
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