Post Wedding Bliss

All characters are above the age of 18. 

This is an audio idea, not script. This is good for improv performers or a good starting point to create your own script. If you use this idea, please tag me (@AlexisFire8578)

Summary - You’re a high-class chef at one of the most well-known restaurants in the city. Tonight is one of the biggest events at your restaurant. Your best friend’s friend is getting married, and she’s the maid of honor.  You’ve known your best friend since college. She actually encouraged you to pursue culinary arts when y’all were in school. You wanted to help with the wedding, so you pulled some strings and asked the owner to have the restaurant’s wedding. This is also a huge deal to you because the bride is a mutual friend (listener). You met her through the maid of honor. You’ve always thought she was pretty cute, but you’ve ever thought she was out of your league. You notice some trouble in ******** and you realize the groom is a complete dick. After handling the groom, you and the bride realize how much you’ve cared for each other. I guess Love is back on the menu.

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Summary

You’re a high-class chef at one of the most well-known restaurants in the city. Tonight is one of the biggest events at your restaurant. Your best friend’s friend is getting married, and she’s the maid of honor.  You’ve known your best friend since college. She actually encouraged you to pursue culinary arts when y’all were in school. You wanted to help with the wedding, so you pulled some strings and asked the owner to have the restaurant’s wedding. This is also a huge deal to you because the bride is a mutual friend (listener). You met her through the maid of honor. You’ve always thought she was pretty cute, but you’ve ever thought she was out of your league. You missed your shot with her, but you’re a nice guy, and you want to help.  


After the wedding vows, the food starts coming in. You created this special wedding menu that is quite impressive. Six courses with a free bar = Heaven! With your staff, you begin to send out the courses to the tables. You usually don’t serve, but for this occasion, you’ll make an exception. As you bring out the main course, you notice the bride and groom aren’t at their table. As you bring out the wedding arty their meals, you ask your friend where the bride is. She rolls her eyes a bit and says, “Probably fighting with her “groom.” He has been such an asshole all day. Can you make sure she’s ok? I think she went out back to talk to him.” You nod, drop off the plates, and go hunt for the bride. Already your blood is boiling. You never liked the dude anyway, and this guy dares to be a dick to his bride… on his wedding day! 


As you enter through the kitchen, you see the kitchen staff huddled by the window leading out to the garbage. As you investigate, you can already hear voices getting louder and louder outside. Coming up behind the staff, you see the bride in tears and the groom screaming at her. One of the team turns around and nearly jumps, seeing you. The whole staff is startled by your appearance. “When did I give you guys a fuckin’ break? Get back the work! Now! ” The team immediately scurries away like rats. As your sous chef passes you, you had him your apron. “Take over for me for a second. I need to take care of things. If you **** this up, I’m putting your head in the damn deep fryer. Understood?! “ He takes your apron without another word. Pulling up your sleeves, you enter into the war zone. 


The lovely couple doesn’t even notice you when you enter the back. The groom is cursing out the bride like it’s what he wanted to do all day. Seeing her cry breaks your heart but pumps you up to break this guy’s skull. “Hey! Asshole! You! I know you just got married and all, but you need to have some respect for your wife. Back off of her.” The groom looks back at you briefly but turns back to his bride. “Dude, just go back in the kitchen and cut up some onions. This isn’t your damn business,” he yells from over his shoulder. The bride, with tears in her eyes, tries to get you to go back inside. As you walk up to her, you tell her, “See I can’t do that, doll. When a man is threatening a lady, It becomes my business. Plus, your friend is worried wanted me to check on you. You ain’t ok. And I’m not leaving until you’re ok.” 


The groom is losing his patience! “Bro.. I’m not going to ask you again. Get back inside, or Imma **** you up.” the groom yells. The bride screams for him to stop it. Without warning, the groom lifts his hand to hit his bride across the face. You see it coming! You block the hit and beat the shit out of him. Once you beat him unconscious, you throw his body into the dumpster. **** that guy! You hear cheering from the kitchen and see your staff staring through the window. Without a word, you point at them, and they all scurry away quickly. You turn your attention back to the bride, who is sitting on one of the loose garbage cans with tears streaming down her face. 


Without having to utter a word, you take her into your arms, and she begins to sob. You never like to see a girl like this. This shouldn’t happen. As she’s crying, you talk sweetly to her and reassures her that everything is going to be ok. She just starts spilling everything. A couple of months before the wedding, she began to notice her man changing. He started becoming more and more selfish. Also, her man stopped sleeping with her and making her feel bad about herself. On the day of the wedding, she found that her man was sleeping with someone else. He only wanted to get married to her because she could take care of her. She feels like a complete fool. “No,” you tell her, “He’s the complete fool for doing this to someone like you. I would have never done something this horrible to you. You’re a fuckin’ goddess.” She lifts her head from your chest with a confused face. She had no idea you liked her. She always thought you never noticed her. “What?! No, I legit worship the ground you walk on. I didn’t think you would like me.” you admit to her. You guys start laughing as the realization hits that you both had crushes on each other. 


As she’s still laughing, you glaze down at her. Besides the messy makeup, she looks downright gorgeous. Even at her worst, she looks fuckin’ incredible! She realizes that you’re staring at her, and she looks at your seductively back. “I know this is fuckin’ crazy, but I’m sorry; I have to do this.” Before she can say anything, you bend down and kiss her passionately. When your lips touch, it feels like a puzzle piece has been completed. She returns your kiss happily. As the kiss continues, your hands start to explore her body. Her wedding dress is a bit loose so that you can feel every unique curve on her body. You back her up towards the trash can and put one leg in between her legs. Her tongue starts dancing with yours in a sensual tango as she starts grinding herself on her leg. You grab her waist to make the friction hotter. “You fuckin’ like this baby? You’re so wet I can feel you seeping through my pants.” You retake her mouth to steal each of her moans. Your hands reach her zipper, and you pull down her wedding dress just below her ****. Her nipples are so hard. “Put your mouth over all over me.” You kiss down her neck to her *******. You suck on her **** while you rip off her panties and finger **** her vigorously. 


She’s in heaven. She’s moaning so loud that she doesn’t even care who hears. As you’re feasting on her ****, she unlatches you from her nipples and brings your face to hers. “**** me. Please **** me. I haven’t been ****** in months. Hurry.” Oh, word?! You turn her around, lift her dress over her waist, and lust over her perfect ass. “Bend over the trash cans, baby!” you tell her. Her husband, well, maybe ex-husband, was a freakin’ idiot. You pull down your pants and hold your **** in your hand. Your **** is pulsing with anticipation as pre-cum spills from the head. You decide to tease her a bit and slide your head across her swollen clit. She’s biting her lip, waiting over for you to enter into her. Wanting to know what’s taking so long, she looks back and sees your **** for the first time. She nearly dies, seeing how big and thick you are. You chuckle a bit from her reaction. Still staring at you, she pleads, “Please **** me now. **** like my husband wishes he could.” Oh ****, you take that challenge.


You grab her hips and thrust inside of her. Her ***** easily wraps around your shaft. She screams out in pleasure-pain. While holding her veil, you **** her mercilessly. With every thurst, the trash cans ban together, and her moans get louder and louder. She feels so hot that your balls start to tighten up. You’re closing to coming, but you want to see her face. You dislodge from her *****, pick her up, and start ******* her standing up. She immediately puts her legs around your waist and puts her head back, feeling every thrust. You feel like a king. While you’re bouncing her on your ****, you hear cheering again from the kitchen. At this point, neither of you guys care. Let them watch you **** the living shit out of her.  


As she’s licking your ears, you back her up against the big dumpster. The boom of your thrusts seems to wake up the groom. The grooms, who are bloody and dazed, peaks from the top of the dumpster. Once he realizes what’s happening, he slurs, “Hey! You’re fuckin’ my bride-!” He wasn’t able to finish that sentence as you give him a right hook while still fuckin’ his bride. The groom falls back into the dumpster and goes night-night. You are getting so close, but you want to cum with her. You look down and see your body melting with each other. It looks so fuckin sexy. You spit on there and start rubbing her clit. “Cum for me, baby! Please, cum! Let everyone hear you.” You pound inside while putting an assault on her clit. Her eyes start to roll in the back of her head as her climax takes over her body. She screams her name as she falls into bliss. Her ***** squeezing hard on your shaft as you catch the wave of her orgasm. It’s so intense you bite her neck as you hold on to her. 


Once you both have recovered, you slowly let her down back on the ground. The bride is a mess. Her veil is gone, her hair is a mess, her **** are exposed, and her dress hiked up. The kitchen staff is applauding and hi-fiving in the kitchen. You kiss the beautiful bride. That was amazing. Suddenly, you hear the door open, and your friend comes rushes out the back. She’s shocked. She starts to stutter and pointing at the both of you. In a second, she regains her composure. “So, the wedding party wants to know what’s happening. They heard screams. What the **** do I tell them?” You look down at the bride, and you say, “Just let them know the marriage has been consummated.”