I fucked the married bestman [M] at my cousin's wedding when I was 19

I was 19 when this happened (I'm 42 now). It was my cousin's wedding and I have to admit, the best man was hot. He must have been early to mid-thirties. He was also married to his wife there.

We didn't talk much during the day, but at one point we said hello and he mentioned how great I looked in my dress. It was a little low cut with cleavage showing and I was a bit self-conscious at the time. His comment did make me blush and he just smiled through it.

Later on in the night, I had gotten quite tipsy. I bumped into him at the bar and we got talking. I noticed him glancing down at my cleavage a few times.

The wedding was at one of these posh estate hotels. He asked if I had been up to the tower yet? I hadn't had the chance but di want to see it. He said he would show me.

We skulked off unnoticed and headed up the stairs at the other end of the hotel. It was dimly lit and led up to a small room that overlooked the grounds.

My heart was beating and I knew what was going to happen. I'd only had sex a couple of times with guys from uni but they were unimpressive. I really fancied this guy and I gave him my best "fuck me" eyes.

My heart was beating fast and he wasted no time and kissed me.

He pulls away and tells me how badly he needs to see my tits. Without hesitation, he pulls the top of my dress down along with my strapless bra. My 34DD boobs pop out and he straight away starts sucking on them and grabbing them.

I'm so hot now, I'm moaning and feel myself getting wet.

His hand slides up my skirt and he starts rubbing through my knickers. He must have felt how wet I was as he started fingering me. I try to hide my moans but can't.

He then pulls my knickers down and to my surprise, his cock is already out. I'm so wet that he pushes it in with ease.

He starts fucking me against the wall. One hand was grabbing my hip and the other pawing at my breasts.

As he gets faster I feel myself start to orgasm. He must have known as he says "I want to make you cum'. At that point, I lose it and I orgasm the hardest I ever have at that point. That wet tingly sensation shoots through my groin and I can't moan out.

After I orgasm, I have a slight panic as I realise we aren't using protection but it's too late. His hands grab my hip and breast more tightly. I feel his cock stiffen even more. He calls me a 'nerdy slut" as I feel his cock pulse inside me and I feel his hot cum shoot inside me. This makes me orgasm a second time.

After we are done he still has me against the wall leaning on me and heavily breathing.

We kiss a little more and giggle. He then says we should get back.

I feel relieved and at ease though it got awkward when his wife tried to spark up a conversation with me about her uni. Her husband's cum was already drying in my crotch as we spoke and took a photo.

I had to find a pharmacy the next morning to get the morning-after pill.

I haven't seen him much since. Just a few times over the years and briefly. He's still married and has a couple of kids. He gives me a sly smile and a wink whenever he says hello.

I still have a photo of his wife and me at the wedding if anyone wants to see? [email protected]