Note, this a fictional story.
My (email) name is Joyce Devries and this is a fictional story about what might happen with a gentleman that asked me to Marry him on October 17th, 2001. I am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this is simply a fantasy of what I would like to happen on my special Wedding Day.
A Blueprint for a Blissful Wedding Day
by: Joyce Devries
joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876
"Will you marry me?", words that a girl always dreams that she will hear, happened on October 17th, 2001, for this new Bride-to-be, I now have a ring on my finger and a ton of planning to do. However, this will be no "ordinary Wedding", as my fiancée is in another country and will be in town for a weekend to marry me, consummate the marriage and spend some romantic time with his new wife, then leave.
This is a "blueprint" if you will, a Bride-to-be's planning guide and an idea of what will possibly happen over those 48 or so magical hours and the planning leading up to the Wedding day.
Well the first thing a Bride needs is a Wedding dress and I know my fiancée has a huge fetish for a virgin looking white Bride, so of course the dress will be white. I have only, two dresses to choose from (a third I have already worn to be married in, so that one is out), one a traditional one, with a cathedral train and beaded with satin. The dress is long sleeved and is worn with a light crinoline to just flare out the skirt a little. The second dress is an off the shoulder Wedding dress, very demure, with a full length skirt and is worn with a large crinoline to give the skirt a large diameter at the bottom. The top of the dress is adorned with beads and heavy boning to allow for a little cleavage to show, this dress is worn with elbow length white satin gloves. Both dresses will be worn with a delicate pearl necklace, classy pearl dropped earrings, a fingertip veil with a tiara at the top and of course silky white stockings and a garter belt.
I would contact my fiancée way prior to the date of our Wedding and the first thing would be that he chooses the dress he wants to see. I know the groom is not to see the Bride before the Wedding, but for this special day he would, as I want him to be very pleased. I would send him pictures of me posing in both of the dresses and after awhile, he would contact me and give me his choice. With the dress chosen, lingerie was going to be easy, a lacy white garter belt, sheer white stockings and pure white silky panties. My bra will be a strapless low backed one to accommodate both of the dresses. The shoes for both of the dresses are the same, 3" pure white satin heels.
With the dress chosen, I speak with my fiancée about the events of the day and what we decide was that, since legally we cannot be married, we would pose as a couple renewing their vows. We decide that since he was coming to my country to be married that I would make the arrangements with the Justice of the Peace for the actual ceremony. The decision on where was easy, in the city next to me is a city hall that performs ceremonies by the justice of the peace. The bonus of this place is that it has an indoor garden, so my new husband can take pictures of me in my dress to remember the day. I call as soon as the date is set and make the arrangements for the date, 1:00pm would be the time of the ceremony.
Then the question becomes, what of the honeymoon evening?, I suggest a stay at a favorite place of mine and that is the dinner theatre "Stage West", not very far away from where we plan on getting married. It would be perfect, check in around 2pm, to let my new husband dance with the Bride and more. Then a romantic dinner where I could get all dolled up, then afterwards, my new husband could enjoy some of the items I pack in my trousseau. In the morning, waking my new husband up and possibly enjoying him before I change into a special outfit for breakfast then packing everything up and going home. We decide that he will take care of the honeymoon arrangements, and I will work on the ceremony. One thing that we agree on is the fact that we will have two separate rooms, for the simple fact that he always wants to see me as he beautiful new Bride and in the morning, I will need to definitely "freshen up". This will ensure he always has a smooth and kissable Bride. So at the end of our honeymoon evening, I will retire to the other room and come back and wake him up in the morning when I am ready. Of course waking him up wearing the items I pack in my trousseau, then afterwards change back for breakfast.
Once those plans are set, then my fiancée needs to decide on what he wants to see me in for the honeymoon evening for going to the dinner theatre. Since I literally have a closet full of formal dresses that would be appropriate, I query him on what style, colour, length etc., he wants to see me dress in. He will probably come up with about 5 different choices and after talking back and forth, I have a modeling session and take pictures of each and send them to him. He will look them over and come up with one that he enjoys seeing me in the most and hopefully one that make me definitely stand out as a proud new Bride.
With a few weeks to go before the actual Wedding day, I replace my Latex vagina, with one that now has the ability to allow penetration, as I have never been made love to before, I will be a virgin on my Wedding day. I get the product and figure out how to wear it and eventually, with the right lubricant, find that a vibrator can easily slide in and our just like any other vagina. I practice for hours and keep imagining the first time my new husband makes sweet love to me and what a real penis will feel like as it enters my new vagina.
The big day comes, I have been packing and planning wardrobe changes for several days leading up to the Wedding day. A suitcase for me is packed with everything I need, my outfit for coming home is chosen and I know my new husband will enjoy it immensely. The plan is for my fiancée to pick me up at 12 noon and we will drive to City hall to be married. I wait till the last possible time to make myself "clean" and use stinky smelly creams all over my body to make that happen, and eventually my whole body is as smooth as a baby's bottom. I then slip into my lingerie for the day and head to the bathroom to carefully apply my makeup. The lipstick will definitely be a smooth pink lipstick that is perfect to match the image of a virgin Bride. Perfume will be light, but later in the evening, his special Obsession perfume will not be so sparingly applied. The moment draws near when he is to arrive and I make sure everything is by the door and ready to go, including my Wedding dress. I slip the garter in place that he will remove at the end of the evening and apply my headpiece and make sure it is fastened in place. I double check the white beaded purse that contains my lipstick, blush and tissues to make sure everything is ready. Depending on what dress my fiancée has chosen, I may have it already on and ready to go, or sit and wait for him to come and help me in it. Then the doorbell rings!, the time is hear now!.
I open the door a crack and back away and see that he has done as I asked and backed the car in to the front walkway. That is so I can easily dash from the front door into the car quickly so that my exposure to my neighbors would be minimized. He gushes over my appearance and I can see his excitement, literally!. I see him looking handsome in a suit, very appropriate for a renewing our vows. If it is the dress that requires doing up, he does it, and afterwards, takes all of the things I have packed and put them in the trunk of the car. When we are ready to go, I ask him to make sure everything is "clear", he does and opens the back door of the car and I make a quick dash for the back seat. He quickly closes the door and jumps in and as we pull out of the driveway, I will have a shiver going down my spine as I know I am going to get married, this time in public!.
As he drives he will probably have a hard time driving rather than staring back in the mirror to his Bride-to-be. We will eventually get to city hall and park in the special area reserved for couples to be married which is not that far from the doors. He opens my door and I grab my purse, flowers and the train of my dress and we walk into city hall. Nervousness screams through my body, I find I am totally the center of attention, girls and ladies ohhing and ahhing and men looking at me with envy. My knees are shaking, but I hold on to my fiancée's arm as we walk through city hall and follow the signs. Marriages are on the second floor and he finds the elevator and up we go. We are a few minutes early and sit on a seat outside of the room we are to be married in. One of the coordinators comes to us and asks who we are and my fiancée takes the lead and tells her. She tells us we are 2nd in line and she will come and get us when it is time. I see that at least two of the Bride's are not even close to being dressed as formal as I am, pretty dresses and such but I do not care, I love the attention.
Finally it is our turn, we are lead to the room and for fun my fiancée stands at the front of the room with the justice of the peace and I take a symbolic want down the "isle". We are the only ones in the room, except for a couple of curious on-lookers and the ceremony begins and before I know it, a new ring is on my finger and the words, "you may kiss the Bride" comes. I then get my first kiss of the day, which is light, gentle and sweet. I grab the arm of my new husband and we walk out the doors as a brand new married couple. He leads me through the complex and I have a grin on my face that will not go away. Again, I am the center of attention and loving it. We find the indoor flower gardens and he starts snapping pictures of me and I have made sure my makeup is perfect before this. A couple of times people walking around the gardens stop and stare at me and my new husband takes the opportunity to ask them to take a few pictures of us, and one I will forever cherish is the one of him kissing me in the gardens.
Eventually all the pictures we can take are done and we walk out of the gardens and to the car and again, as I walk through the complex, I am again the center of attention and loving it!. I have my purse and flowers and train in the arms and follow my new husband to the car and he helps me slide into the back seat. The ride to Stage West is short and before I know it, we are there. My new husband drives to the covered front entrance and opens my door and leads me into the main lobby and sits me down in a chair while he parks the car, my flowers remain in the car, but I have my purse with me. Again, all eyes will be on me, I get all sorts of reactions, all positive and special, I again, feel like the center of attention!. Finally my new husband returns and I take his arm to the check in counter. The girl at the check in counter will look me over and totally gush over my dress and my new husband will tell her we have just renewed our vows and she will congratulate us over and over. My new husband gets four room keys, two for us and two for the "guests" that are joining us. When we are done the girl she with tell us, "have a wonderful honeymoon evening and enjoy the show".
I grab my new husbands arm and he leads me to the elevators were we go to "the guest room" first, he punches the floor on the elevator and myself and another woman on the elevator talk about why I am in a Wedding dress and I cannot stop smiling!. We get off on the floor and my new husband and I find the room and go in. No sooner than the door is shut, he turns my face to his and passionately kisses me, and I reciprocate, his hands are all over my dress as he enjoys the silky fabric. I break our kiss and tell him that he needs to get my luggage out of the car before we go any further. He agrees and after wiping my lipstick from his mouth and then checking himself, he leaves for the car to get my luggage. I take the time when he is gone to fix up my lipstick and make sure my latex vagina is securely in place and then start tuning the radio to find an easy rock station for dancing when my new husband comes back.
Eventually he comes back and hangs up my garment bag and puts down my suitcase. I am in the center of the room and a slow and romantic song is on. My new husband comes and takes me in his arms and gently glides me around the room, staring into my eyes and we mouth "I love you's" back and forth and after a couple of songs it is time.
My new husband kisses me lightly and then his kissing becomes more and more passionate, his hands are all over my dress and I can tell he is definitely enjoying himself. He breaks our kiss and then looks me deep in the eyes and quietly says, "I want to take your virginity while you are wearing your pretty virgin white Wedding dress". I smile back and say, "cannot wait until I am in my lingerie this evening?". He just stares at me and says, "honestly no". I then move forward and kiss him and say, "what my new husband wants, my new husband gets". Even though the word "obey" was not in our vows, I have told him in the past that I will obey. He smiles and kisses me deeply then breaks our kiss and leads me to bed, I take the cue and start to slowly undress my new husband. Eventually I have him down to his underwear and his arousal is very evident, and I then slide off the underwear and his excitement springs out. He lays back on the bed and I lower myself to the floor and gently lick and suck him to full arousal. He then grabs my shoulder and I look deep in his eyes and says, "it's time". I stand up and he gets off the bed and kisses me deeply and then slowly lowers me to the bed and lays me back, I make sure my veil is alright as I lay back. He caresses me all over in my dress and comes up and kisses me deeply and then moves down my body. Before we go any further I ask that he closes the drapes and make the room a little darker and he does. He then starts working my dress up and eventually I am laying back with a ton of fabric on my tummy and my new husband tells me to lift my bum as he slides a towel underneath and moves the remainder of my dress and crinoline out of the way.
He then comes and gives me one last long kiss and grabs some lubricant and I can feel him move towards my vagina. I reach down and open the lips of my vagina and feel him apply the lubricant and the thoughts run through my mind about what is going to happen. I whisper to him, "be gentle", he just smiles back at me and then I can see him moving towards me and then I felt it. His totally aroused sex slowly entering me, he starts groaning and I can tell he is experiencing great pleasure. He tells me how tight I am and eventually he is slowly moving in and out of me and he is staring at me as he slowly makes love to his new Bride. His enjoyment is evident as I can see his face in total ecstasy as he pumps in and out of me. Eventually he starts pumping faster and I can see that he is getting to a climax and to some degree so am I, then and I can feel him release into my vagina.
He collapses on top of me and kisses me and thanks me, and I thank him for gently taking my virginity. He stays in my vagina as his manhood subsides, and continues to kiss me. He eventually withdraws and hands me some tissue and I quickly put it over my vagina and as he rolls off me, I get off the bed and move to the bathroom. I allow his lovely seed to drain from my vagina and clean up the remainder what I can as I open the lips to my vagina. I pull my silky white panties up and head back into the room and see my new naked husband laying back still recovering from our lovemaking. His manhood was semi-erect and I move towards it and lower my lips to it and gentle lick it like a popsicle and lick him clean. I taste his lovely seed and relish the taste and when I am done move up beside him on the bed and we share a long and loving kiss. He continues to caress the lovely silk of my Wedding dress and I grab hold of his now stiffening manhood and stroke him to full arousal. I roll over and look at the clock and see that it is 4:30pm, and tell my new husband that I need to get ready for dinner, and he tells me that it is ok, there would be time for more lovemaking later.
He starts to dress and retire to the bathroom and remove my pure white satin heels, my sheer white stockings and garter belt and come back into the room and grab my tote bag. I add my white pearl clutch purse with my Wedding makeup in it as well as the heels and stocking and garter belt, all will be needed later in the evening in his room. He is now dressed and undoes my dress and I hold it against my body and we share one last kiss before he turns and leaves for his room to get ready for dinner, I hand him the tote bag and tell him not to peek!. Dinner is at 6pm and he tells me that he will call before he comes and picks me up and I should be ready for 5:45pm.
He leaves and I am quick to carefully remove my dress and crinoline and hang them up and then make my way to the bathroom to remove my Wedding makeup and get ready for the romantic evening ahead. I put on the appropriate lingerie for the evening, if the dress that is chosen can conceal stockings and garters then they will be worn. No matter what the dress is, the hose, black or nude will be ultra sheer. I will wear my pure white silky panties and if the dress can be worn with a standard bra, it WILL be worn, to give me a break from the strapless bra I have worn all day. Makeup application is much more different than when I put it on for getting married. This application will be darker and more seductive, my eyeliner will be more defined, and my eyeshadow darker. My cheeks will be a little darker than when I got married and my lipstick will be my new husband's favorite, deep dark and red. With my makeup done I will most likely add sparkly jewelry, including, bracelet, anklet, necklace and a formal watch. Before I get into my dress I take out my Obsession perfume and completely douse my body. I then slip into my dress and depending on what dress my new husband has chosen, it will be 4" black patent heels or heels that will match the outfit. My nails had not been done for the Wedding but for this evening I apply a matching coat of nail polish that matches my lipstick. I am drying my nails and the phone rings, it is my new husband telling me he is on the way. I quickly grab my clutch purse for the evening and pack for the evening, add my lipstick, blush and room key's, one for mine and one for my new husband's. Then comes the knock at the door!.
I double check myself in the mirror and then turn to the door and slowly open it. My new husband has a bunch of red roses in his hands and gives them to me and comes into the room were I greet him with a long and inviting kiss. He looks me over and tells me how good I look, I see he has changed his suit and after he wipes off my lipstick and I touch up my lips we are ready to head for the formal dinner theatre. He offers his arm and I take it and we walk to the elevator and get to the ground floor and walk to the theatre. We enter the corridor that leads to the theatre and I love the sound of my heels clicking on the marble and hear the other women's clicking as well. We arrive at the entrance to the theatre and the hostess leads us to our booth, it is about mid way up the theatre and as we slide in he tells me that we have it alone for the evening.
We are told to help ourselves for dinner and I grab my husbands arm and we head to the buffet. The dress that my new husband has chosen for me definitely has people checking me over, women with envy, men with lust. We eat dinner and enjoy the theatre show. During the show, I snuggle in with my new husband and in the dim atmosphere of the theatre my husband and I enjoy each other discreetly, I find he is rock solid in his crotch. He finds that the outfit I have worn for him is perfect and enjoys it immensely. I take trips to the ladies room when I can to make sure at least my lips are presentable and respectable. Eventually the theatre show ends and I honestly can say that I really did not remember the play, as I was enjoying my new husband and his attentions. I grab his arm and he leads me back to his room, but not before we have to wait for 20 minutes standing in line for an elevator. We eventually get an elevator ride up and we get to his floor, which is two above mine and he leads me to his room.
He unlocks the door and tells me to stand with my eyes closed until he tells me to open them again. I hear the door open and he grabs me by the hand and then I hear the door close behind me. As I stand there with my eyes close I can hear his moving around, he then tells me to open my eyes and I do and I see that he has lit the room with candles and it looks so romantic. I notice right away that his room is so much different than mine, and he takes my hand and leads me to the center of the room and finds a slow romantic song on the radio and dances with me. As the song ends, he kisses me long and hard and I reach down and see that he is very hard in his crotch. He takes my hand and opens the door to the other part of the suite, and in the main bedroom is a jacuzzi!!, with a large king sized bed!. I sort of new this was going to happen and knew what he wanted to do. I smile and kiss him long and hard and ask, "are we going in the tub?", he looks at me and says, "if you want to", I then smile and say, "I came prepared, why don't you get it ready?".
I then retire to the bathroom and slip out of my dress and in the bathroom I have my tote bag that I have packed a 1 piece red/pink flowered bathing suit. I remove my rubber vagina along with all of my other lingerie and then slip into my bathing suit and tuck my not so feminine parts as much under me as I can. I grab a towel and wrap it around my waist and enter the room, and I can hear the jacuzzi going and enter the room and my new husband is already in and I turn my back to him and slip in. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me towards him and basically I sit on his naked lap. His arousal is very apparent and I just snuggle in and allow him to feel me all over as I sip on a glass of champagne he has poured for me. He eventually turns me around and kisses me hard and I reach down in the foaming water and find his fully aroused manhood and slowly caress it as we kiss. Eventually he tells me it time to see his not so virgin Bride in her Wedding night lingerie.
I leave the jacuzzi and dry off and wrap a towel around myself and head for the bathroom. I totally dry myself off and put my rubber vagina back on and slip on my white garter belt that I retrieve from the tote bag and then slip on the sheer white hose. I slide the white silky panties up my legs and can feel they are still wet from the afternoon's events. The lingerie I have chosen is the same that I wore the first time I pleased a man with my mouth and lost my oral virginity. A long white peignoir, complete with a long gown and a sheer satin white wrap, complete with my long white satin gloves, I then adjust things and slip into my white satin heels and adjust my makeup. I douse myself again with Obsession perfume and put the garter that I had been wearing all night long back on my left leg.
As I leave the bathroom, I can see that my new husband has dimmed all the lights and only candles light my way to the bedroom. As I enter the bedroom I can see my new husband is lying naked on his back on the bed and his excitement is definitely evident. He sees me enter the room and rises to greet me, and his hands are all over my satin lingerie. He kisses me passionately and cannot stop from caressing me all over, including fingering my vagina through my satin panties. He then moves me to the side of the bed and sits me down, he stands before me and sitting in my face only inches away is his pulsing manhood. He gently grabs the back of my head and pushes it towards "the beast", I open my lips and he slips it in, and I can tell this is different. As he places himself in my mouth, I can feel hands on either side of my head and he grabs firm, then he starts thrusting his hips back and forth. I open my lips wide and accept him, licking and sucking as he literally makes love to my mouth, I can feel him getting harder and harder then he stops. He lays me back and tells me that he wants to make sweet love to me again.
I cannot do anything but want to offer my new husband my love hole to make love to. I crawl up the bed and my new husband pulls my lingerie up around my waist and then slowly lowers my panties. He asks me when the garter comes off and I tell him, when he is ready, he wants to wait until the evening is over. I feel him apply lubricant to my vagina as I open my vaginal lips and like the afternoon, I can feel him slowly enter my latex vagina and he slowly starts to thrust in and out. All the time he is telling me how tight and good I feel and I can feel his member thrusting in and out of me and I can see him totally enjoying himself. His thrusting becomes hard and more intense and he stares and me and tells me he loves me and I can feel him release into my vagina. His orgasm is long and finally he collapses on me and we share a long and probing kiss. He stays in me as long as he can and then I feel him slip out and this time he has not put a towel on the bed, and I quickly get up and dash to the bathroom. His seed is running down my leg and I manage to wipe it up before it soils my stockings.
I make my way back to the bedroom and my new husband is lying on the bed and close to sleep. I lie down on the bed and use my lips to lick his now limp member of the rest of his seed and enjoy. We share one last kiss and I snuggle into his arms and before I know it, he is snoring. I quietly get up and make sure he is covered and comfortable and then head to the bathroom to get changed. I slip out of my lingerie and decided not to change out of my white stockings, even though it does not look right with my evening dress. I pack everything up and can hear my new husband continue to snore, I also notice that my garter is still on and decided that the next morning will be the time that it is removed. I grab everything and head out the door and I decide to take the stairs rather than the elevator and before I know it, I am back in my room.
I slip out of my evening dress and back into my Wedding night lingerie and after cleaning all of the makeup off my face, snuggle into bed and one last task is that I call the front desk and ask for a 7:30am wake up call. I then lay back and close my eyes and start to dream about a wonderful and blissful Wedding day.
Morning definitely comes too soon and the 7:30am wakeup call has me rubbing my eyes and I know I have to get moving quickly. I jump in the shower and ensure that I am as "clean" as I can before I see my new husband. Afterwards, I dress for the day, and the outfit I have chosen is a peach colored two piece outfit, with a knee length skirt and a matching top. The outfit is complete with matching heels and a matching purse, and the makeup I apply is light but defines my features nicely. The time is 8:45am and I have told my new husband I will be coming to wake him up at 9am, I pack my tote bag again with my Wedding night lingerie and satin gloves, heels and all. After one final check, I pick up the phone and call my new husband's room and allow it to ring a couple of times and I hang up. That is our signal to let him know that I am on the way.
I leave the room and again decide to use the stairs to get to my new husband's room and I use my key to enter the room. The room is quiet and I enter the bathroom and change into my Wedding night lingerie and decide to douse myself in Obsession perfume again and then double check my makeup. I enter the bedroom and see my new husband smiling at me and I slide into bed next to him and we spend the next several minutes kissing deeply. I can tell he has already been up as I can taste the toothpaste that he used to brush his teeth. My hand slides down to his now stiffening member and I can feel him getting harder, he breaks our kiss and tells me he wants me to go down on him. I smile and give him one last kiss and slowly make my way down to his crotch where the "beast" is waiting for me. I pull back the covers and go to work, after all "obey" is what I agreed to, and he is my new husband.
I really concentrate and take my time on the "beast" and do not rush things. Firstly, it is licked all over, slow and deliberate, his balls are played with and my satin covered hand or my lips are never away from the large purple head. My new husband is squirming and groaning, but I do not stop, I continue the gentle and soft caressing, I can taste and feel his excitement building, over and over. Eventually, all of the teasing and caressing is getting the better of him and he is thrusting his hips up and down. I can hear him breathing harder and harder, and at the last moment when I know he is at the brink of orgasm, I lower my lips over the bulging purple head of his manhood and start to gently suck. I am rewarded with several large spurts of his love juice and greedily suck them down until he is spent. I let him fall from my mouth and lick his balls and everything clean and then slide up to cuddle with him, never letting my hand go too far from the now spent "beast". We cuddle for a while and talk a bit and then I mention that we have to go for breakfast before it is over.
He tells me he has not showered and such and I tell him to let me get dressed and I will retire to my room for final cleanup and he can come and get me when he is ready to go. We exchange one last kiss and I get up and go to the bathroom and get out of my lingerie and back into the breakfast outfit I had chosen and clean things up. After making sure my makeup is in order I leave my new husbands room and back to mine were I gather everything up and pack away my lingerie and check to make sure that I have not forgotten anything. I am just in the process of gathering everything at the door when my new husband is knocking at the door. I open the door and there he is dressed perfectly to match me, he looks me over and tells me how good I look and I grab my matching clutch purse and after a light kiss, we are off for breakfast.
As we ride the elevator down we hold hands and he lightly kisses me and tells me that I gave him the most special and explosive blowjob he has ever had. I blush and look at him and tell him that he did cum allot. We walk hand in hand to the breakfast area and as I look around I can definitely see that I am the ONLY woman in a skirt or even dressed up, but I do not care. We are seated in a non-smoking area and walk together to get our buffet breakfast. Once back at the table our waitress comes and immediately recognizes me and says to the two of us, "oh you are the honeymoon couple!, I loved your dress yesterday!". I blush and acknowledge her and thank her for noticing, she smiles and says, "hope you had a wonderful evening last night?!". I blush again and tell her we did, and smile back at my new husband, who is also smiling.
Breakfast is finally over and deep down I can feel the disappointment that the whole Wedding experience will be over soon, but know that it has been a wonderful and glorious time. I grab my new husband's hand and we go back up to his room, I ask why and he just smiles. I do not say anything, but simply follow him to the front door of his room. He opens the door and once inside begins passionately kissing me, his hands are all over me and I reach down and feel that he is rock hard in his crotch again!. He opens the door and we continue to kiss and almost out of breath tells me that he has to make love to me again. I really have no choice and tell him, "of course my love". As we enter the room I make sure I remind him about a towel for under me and he grabs one. He walks me over to the bed and gets even more excited when he see that I am wearing a garter belt with my nude hose and the same white silk panties I have worn all weekend.
He is very excited and takes his pants and underwear off in a flash, I sit down on the bed and right away know what I have to do. I slowly lean forward and slowly and gently start to lick and suck on his large throbbing purple head. I hear him groaning, "oh yes my obedient wife", I suck for some time and then he stops me and tells me to lay back. I do as he says and he pulls my skirt up and roughly pulls down my panties, and I quickly move my fingers to open the lips of my vagina as he smears lubricant on them. He then roughly enters me and begins quickly thrusting in and out of me. This time, he cums within 1 minute and collapses on me and kisses me deeply and tells me that he was so hot and horny he could not wait to make love to his obedient new wife.
We lay together and finally he slips out and I can feel his seed leaving my vagina and I do nothing about it this time, and the bed is then soaked. Eventually I tell him it is "time" and that we need to go, I see the clock is showing it is 12:30pm. I ask for a bunch of tissue and clean up the mess that my new husband has left me and then make it to the bathroom to fix up my makeup. As I fix up my makeup, my new husband takes his bags down to the car and eventually comes back and we go to my room and gather things and head down to the car for the ride home.
We don't talk much on the ride home, we hold hands and both know it is the end of a wonderful weekend. We arrive back at my house and we share one last and long kiss and one wonderful adventure has come to an end. I hike up my skirt and tell him that he has forgotten something, and point at my garter. He then gently slides it off and I take it from him and open my purse and pull out my Obsession perfume and douse it with it. He places it on his mirror and tells me he will enjoy the smell and remember the evening forever. He helps me with my Wedding dress bag and then it is finally over.
I start to unpack but cannot forget him as I feel a dripping of his lovely seed dripping out of my vagina and down my leg......
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