Wedding Night
A Story Every Day in 2024 27th July 209/366
By Rachel DeemingPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Jessica Favaro on Unsplash
I loved her.
I couldn't help it.
I was desperate that night. It reduced me to becoming a voyeur. Just a little peek.
She was beautiful as a bride and I desired her intensely as always. When I saw them leave the reception, I followed. After this, I vowed, I would stop and put her behind me.
I crept to the crack in the door and peered inside. I watched as they consummated their love, revelling in seeing her pert flesh for myself, writhing.
They didn't know I was there, sharing in it with them.
Passion spent, I slunk away.
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100 words
I know. I'm disgusted too.
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Comments (4)
Ooookaaay. Glad we got that out of our system!
Ha! I love your comment at the end of the story! What a perv he is! Ha!
Ewww, that guy is soooo gross!!
Filth peddler, pal! haha. This was suitably unnerving.