David Steen pov

It was supposed to be the last night as a single guy; I finally decided to get married to my girlfriend. I even proposed to her a week ago. It was an exciting moment. We had been dating for a few months. The day I met her, and fucked her honestly, I knew that she should be my longtime partner so after discussing a few things with my coach— yeah, I was a football player, so he suggested to me to settle down early because women and girls started to roam around my dick. I wasn’t that popular back then. I was only 20 years old.

But I have had goals to reach as a football player, especially that I wasn't that good at my college. I barely passed every year. So, in the third year of my college and once offered from other teams started to follow me, I decided to get married to Viola.

Meeting her parents and getting goodly in touch with them made me think of buying a new house. I came from a middle-class family, and Viola was the same.

So everything was smooth going, she was cute and sexy and very good at sex. There was definite chemistry between us, I admitted.

And we both loved alcohol. Every single day ended with drinking a bottle of tequila or whiskey and sure charged us into a big long bang on the couch or in the kitchen or even in the shower.

Before the wedding day, I booked a standalone villa in the same resort where we had our wedding party. It was three stories, some and viola, took the third floor, her parents and my parents took the second-floor rooms. And her elder sister Portia took the ground floor.

I didn't get the chance to meet Portia ever until that night. They told me that she was engaged, but she sadly ended her engagement a week ago.

I assumed that they didn't tell me because I proposed to viola in that day.

We all got into our rooms to sleep. But Portia had not arrived yet.

I totally forgot that she was coming; I left Viola in our suite and walked down to the kitchen to grab an alcohol bottle, but— I heard moans!

I stood there cemented and peeking; I saw a very sexy woman, uniquely feminine in the pool, which was attached to the villa. She was by one of the dark corners. I couldn't see clearly, so curiosity killed me. I rambled on my tiptoes. To only see her naked in the pool. She was obviously so Horny and masturbating. Her moans were kind of high as if she didn't give a fuck about us.

I walked closer, not caring if I got busted or her or not. I was somehow watching that scene of a woman masturbating hardened my dick.

She started pushing her index finger inside her pussy harder and faster until her body began to shiver. She playfully pinched her hard nipples while giving herself the last push and rub her clit until she reached her orgasm.

I didn't notice that I was holding my breaths and aroused until she reached her orgasm. I gasped. And she turned her head to me immediately, shocked, "Who are you?"

I gulped nervously, I really felt like a fool.

I stuttered a bit "I'm your—"

She jumped out of the pool showing her sexy body to me. Then she wore a robe, and with her eyes landed down in between my legs, and I knew that he saw the bulge in my pants.

She pushed me to the side and checked upstairs, then she moved her fingers to my neck in a sexual way and whispered, "You are my future brother-in-law?" she raised her brow.

I nodded and barely slipped the word "yes."

Then she squeezed my dick as if she was punishing for watching her masturbating, but all of a sudden, she said, "what if I offered you an outstanding deal?"

I raised my brows curious to know, "what is it?"

She smiled and rubbed in between my legs that I couldn't hold myself anymore, I moaned, she then offered "what if you fucked me here and now and then we both will erase that memory from our lives forever?"

"A secret? And no one will know?"

She nodded, "yes?"

And yes, I agreed. I forgot my fiance was upstairs. I forgot that In a few hours, I would get married. I just let my dick control me.

And it was a very memorable night. That I couldn't forget or erase that memory ever from my life.

She was experienced and horny, and she sucked my dick until I reached my orgasm. Then we started the next round and third round and fourth till we both lied weakly next to each other.

But she raised her finger to me before she fell asleep "asshole, I'm your fiance. You should go back to Viola's room, or she might kill us."

I freaked out, giving her body and her face the last glance before pulling away and wearing my clothes and in a hurry going back to my fiancee.

I was a fool and dickhead back then. Portia was sure that after making up with her, I would never be able to forget these moments, especially that I was only twenty years old.

I guess that's why she attended my wedding to her sister's viola and she left.