49 Shocking Stag And Hen Party Stories That Would Break Off Most Engagements

My limo driver hit a bunch of cars in the parking lot of the dance club and left the scene of the accident. All the girls were yelling at him and he still didn't stop. I don't remember now how it all ended. I should ask one of the girls.

Went to a dank bachelor party for a guy that I didn’t know that well, but everyone knew that he seemed to hate his fiancé. Someone got him a Craigslist dancer (and more). She comes over to the groom’s house, does her dancing thing, he ends up sleeping with her. As the night concludes, he panics because he can’t find the protection he used. It was determined that the dog ate it and confirmed when the dog pooped it out.

Very Christian lady. HUGE bachelorette party. 300+ women. And one (hired by her sister in law) male dancer with a boom box and a very bad case of bum acne.

The lap dance he did on her was nightmare material.

She did not enjoy the experience. But it did make memories.

I didn't actually witness it but the groom was locked in the laundry room with someone and then the wedding didn't happen.

Buddy’s bachelor party in the early 2000s. We here bar/club hopping and after the 3rd strip club, we thought it was a good idea to give the leftover bottle of crown to the limo driver since he stopped at the liquor store for us. Left the next strip club to come out to the limo driver stuck in the lot and drunk. We had to help him clear the corner and had him call another driver. Not a smart idea to give the designated driver a bottle of liquor.

Was out with the groom and he ran into an old flame. Disappeared towards the end of the night and nobody said anything. He didn’t reappear til middle of the next day, his fiancée screaming at the groomsmen where is he?? He slept with the other women and slept in.

They’ve been together 10 years, 2 kids. I don’t think she knows.

A bartender taking out her br**sts and shooting br**st milk into the open mouth of a gentlemen in the bachelor party. Then the rest of the guys wanted to try so she charged them each $20 and gave them a mouthful.

Got the groom drunk on Jagermeister, bride crashed party while he was groping a chick on dance floor. Next day groom couldn’t even button his shirt he was still drunk/hungover. He passed out on honeymoon night. She hates me but they have been married 40 years.

Groom hired a videographer *and* "extra services" strippers. He kept the videotape, which showed him getting "serviced" by both of the strippers. The bride saw the videotape and divorced him within a week of the wedding.

Another one: planned vegas wedding, girls and guys head out for separate parties the night before the wedding. Everyone has fun, we happen to run into some of the girls in the lobby of the RIO, the bride and groom get into a huge battle. She screams "I wouldn't marry you if you were the last man on earth" and storms away. They did get married, it was a brutal divorce.

The father of the bride was invited. He and the groom shared a woman of the night.

We made the groom walk around the French quarter with an inflatable sheep that had a shot glass stuck in its bum. Every bar we went to, he had to do a sheep shot first-thing. Then we’d pass that poor ewe around and let anybody who wanted to do a sheep shot, and peeps would line up a dozen deep chanting SHEEP SHOT! SHEEP SHOT!

The very religious brides mother who also happens to be the pastors wife awkwardly attended/crashed the bachelorette party weekend with her friends. So there we are with her mom, 4 of her mom’s friends, the bride and all the brides friends when the brides mom finds out that he daughter hasn’t been a virgin like she thought up until then. Awkward.

My friend didn't trust her now ex husband so they had a joint Bachelorette and bachelor party. It ended in a fist fight and I got knocked down.

I was not there, as I am a woman, but the time when my husband came home from the stag of a coworker comes to mind. He returned home "for something" and was out on our porch, pulling the sailboat mast down from the rafters! I asked, "WTH?" and he slurred that they needed a pole for the dancers. He did not return to the stag because I took his keys and said I would drive HIM but not the pole.

The stag was at a farm nearby, in a huge barn. We were later informed that many of the attendees partook of the entertainment, so apparently, a pole was not necessary.

Groom’s brother had a little Hunter S Thompson starter kit and around 4am decided to bust out nose beers and next thing we knew he was studying the gutter on our hotel balcony (2nd floor) and then he spider-man’d onto it, slipped and fell into the shrubs below and we were like ohhh man this is bad. He scaled the gutter back up to the balcony and was good to go.

I was working at a dance club and my boss asked me to stay late for an extra hundred. The owner's friend was having a bachelorette party, ended up sticking around for three more hours and earning almost six hundred in tips. Got to see some serious smoke shows trying their hand on the poles and stages, with varying degrees of success and skill.

Night ended with the bride-to-be sleeping with by my boss, three of her friends, and the dishwasher. I just pocketed the money and went home, and figured it was not my problem. In those days, I was drinking a lot and didn't care about a lot of things.

Everybody was chilling and having a good time. Then somebody announced that the dancers had arrived. They started doing their thing and at one point one of the them asked if there was a ping pong ball lying around.

There was, so she proceeded to put the ball on the ground and did the Asian squat (IYKYK) on top of it. She was able to latch the ball onto her…….. uh……. Lady parts…… and after she did that got into a crab walk position. She then asked the room who the bachelor was and after we pointed him out, this woman somehow was able shoot the ball right into the bachelors chest (albeit he was only like 5 feet away when this happened but impressive nonetheless).

To this day I’m still in shock and every time I remember that moment.

The drunkest of the bridesmaids wondered off from the group so I went to go get her. Walked up on her holding an empty baggie in a cops face and asking him if he knew where to get anymore snow. I yanked her back so fast and start dragging her back to the group. I find them yelling at one of the other bridesmaids who apparently had decided to lay down next to a sleeping homeless dude and passed out.

Group I know went on a stag and brought of load of hookers back to Airbnb. One member of party was taking pics & vids. These went straight up on the cloud and his wife was getting a live feed at home on the laptop. Ended a few marriages and the planned wedding was called off.