I guess something is cliche because it actually happens.

I got married last year, and I slept with the photographer. In my wedding dress. I was there to take bridal photos a few weeks before the wedding. It was this big experience. Soft music and lighting to match, champagne and strawberries to make me comfortable. As he started positioning me, and touching me for the pictures I was getting turned on.

I don't remember exactly what the move was that started it, but we were just suddenly kissing, and his hands were all over me. It was like going zero to sixty in a flash. He was between my legs, his cock was out, he moved my dress up but kept it on and then bam, he was having sex with me.

Id was hard and furious and crazy and felt so good and wrong. I feel so guilty about it, but it was hot for sure.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 6, 2019 at 7:12 AM

Are you on birth control? Did he cum in you?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 6, 2019 at 7:34 AM

It happens quite frequently. My buddy is a photographer and tells me he has nailed a lot of brides while doing their photos. I told him he was full of shit then he showed me a folder on his computer of women in various states of undres and some of him fucking them in their dreses.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 6, 2019 at 12:37 PM

Your buddy should post them on xhamster or someplace.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 7, 2019 at 2:28 AM

Umm... guilty too. When my new husband and I got our wedding photos back he was disappointed that there weren't any photos of me getting ready. Neither of us thought to take pictures on our wedding night. He got me to agree to recreate some, as a present. I picked a photographer that had his girlfriend as his assistant. Anyways, A LOT like this confession, things got out of hand fast. His girlfriend was more of an instigator than anything.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jan 15, 2019 at 11:43 PM

Yeah, our wedding photographer was my husband-to-be's sister's husband, so I thought I was safe. My future brother-in-law. I was almost ready for my wedding when he wanted to come in my room. His wife, my husband-to-be's sister, was one of the many ladies already in my room and insisted on letting him in. He took pictures but then said he wanted me to get undressed so he could take pictures of me getting dressed. I thought no way but most all the women said yes. I didn't know him and didn't feel right about it, but all the other women, and my sisters, thought it was a great present for my husband. Someone said I needed some privacy for this and the other's agreed. Before I agreed to this, everyone left but the photographer, his wife and me. I was still hesitant. He was smooth talking and told me we'd work backwards and only go as far as I was comfortable. He went over how he wanted the shots and how he wanted the lights. He sounded really knowledgeable. I started but couldn't go past undoing my dress and holding it at first. Both he and his wife talked smoothly. By the time we were done I was naked and putty in their hands. If they wanted they could have taken me. Most of me is thankful that they didn't, part of me fantasizes that they didn't...

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