Getting Prepared For The Wedding by Ale Stone
Part 1
Linda and I had lived together for more than a year and dated for another year before that when we decided that it was time to legalize our relationship and start a ******. My career opportunities seemed bright and we wanted to start a ****** as soon as possible so Linda stopped taking the Pill and we relied on condoms for the time being.
Our respective friends and work colleges wanted to throw us a bachelor/ bachelorette party and since we were going to get married in Linda's hometown six thousand kilometers up north it had to be the week before, we were to fly up on the following Wednesday.
Saturday came and we went to our respective parties. Mine was the usual, lots of drinks a little to eat various bars and a strip-club before five or six of us ended up in a friends apartment were I got totally stoned on the beers and had to be taken home by another friend, Tommy, who kept himself sober since he had a workday ahead of him.
It must have been past two o'clock when we drove up in front of our apartment and at the same time I woke up enough from my drunkenness to see Linda stagger out of a cab and waving goodbye to one of her friends.
"Hi," I heard Tommy say and Linda answer something I couldn't hear.
"Yes a little to much I'm afraid. Could you give me a hand?"
I don't know what happened to my alcohol level at that time but suddenly it seemed to just evaporate and I was sober. Correction, my brain seemed to be sober my legs and vocal cord wasn't affected and I still needed the support by Tommy to make it upstairs and when he sat me on my bed in the bedroom I just slumped down.
"Can you handle him by yourself now?" he asked Linda.
"If you just could help me get him undressed I would be grateful," Linda slurred back.
It was Tommy doing most of the undressing part and Linda just made some comments of what to take of.
"Oh. I must pee!" Linda said and disappeared into the bathroom she was in such haste that she forgot to shut the door and we could clearly hear how her piss shot down in the water with the typical force of a females urination. Tommy got me under the covers and just as he stood again from his crouching position we heard a crashing from the bathroom.
"What the hell! Linda!" Tommy said loudly. "Linda! You okay?"
She didn't answer but we could hear scraping noises. Tommy left for the bathroom and soon enough he came back with Linda in his arms. He put her down on the bed beside me, looked at her for a long time as if he considered something. The lamp on Linda's side of the bed was lit which left me in relative darkness thus enabling me to watch him trough slitted eyelids.
He looked over at me and then returned his attention towards Linda. He shook her shoulder first lightly and then a bit rougher while he called her name. She didn't even stir.
"Shall I help you out of your clothes to, Linda?" I heard him ask in a soft voice.
Linda mumbled something that nobody could make any sense of, if it was affirmative or not Tommy apparently took it for a 'yes'. He unbuttoned her blouse, lifted her up in sitting position and took it of her. Her head slumped forwards and landed on his shoulder while he reached behind her and unclasped her bra. And than lay her back down again. As he did so her arms sort of flopped out to the sides, one hanging over the edge of the bed, the other up on my pillow and in the same motion slid down, under the blanket and came to rest just beside my cock, which I realized had thickened a little as it does when I am beginning to get horny.
Tommy couldn't stop his hands from cupping my future wife's small breast and through my slitted eyes I could see her sensitive nipples stiffen. Tommy pinched them and a slightly sharper intake told me that she wasn't ******* of the manipulation of her breasts. Could she be awake? No. That was impossible.
Tommy soon stopped playing with my fianc?es tits and started to unbutton her skirt, he lifted her butt a little so the skirt could slip past her hips down her thighs revealing more and more of her panties. And a small, white garter! One thing I didn't even know she owned! I could see the protruding hill were her pussy pushed against the lacy cloth, than the stockingtops surrounding her round upper thighs.
Tommy left Linda laying and went to a chair where he neatly hung up her skirt and blouse and I thought that was that. But I was misstaken.
He came back and sat on the bedside. Just looking at Linda. I couldn't blame him. I've done it myself many times. He reached out and let his hand rest a while on her tit, slide it down over her flat stomach, down, down over her high Mons Veneris a finger dipped down between her thighs, following the slit down between her asscheeks.
His hand appeared again and this time he took hold of her panties and began to take them of her.
His curiosity wasn't fulfilled. He wanted to se it all. Wanted her naked. I couldn't see any harm in that. I don't know why because by now I was totally sober and I didn't have to make a scene to stop it all. I just had to "wake up" and that would stop Tommy. But I couldn't. I was to curious, to involved in the erotic sight that was played up in front of me.
My fiances blond, sparsely haired pussy came into view as the panties was drawn off her. Tommy lifted them to his nose and sniffed them! That made my cock explode into stiffness and doing so it pushed the fly in my boxers open and it slunk out and landed on Linda's hand.
Her hand closed around it! She was awake! She knew what was going on! I was torn between wanting Tommy to go on and a slight sting of jealousy. She wanted Tommy to see her! To feel her up!
I turned my attention back to Tommy. What was he doing now? He was about to spread her legs! When that was done he bent down and sniffed her smell rather loudly, convinced that we both were passed out. And Linda's hand gave my cock a little squeeze as he did so.
He lifted his head a tiny bit, his tongue snaked out and he gave my fiances pussy a slow, long lick. From the bottom and up over her hooded clit. I could see her hips make an involuntarily spastic move as Tommy's tongue made contact with her wrinkled pussylips. I knew that after just a couple of licks they would swell up and part themselves and letting small droplets of her juices to leak out and wet the fine hair that surrounded her pussy. Sure enough. His tongue traced the slit back down, and up again and now her hips moved just a little as the tongue trailed her pussy. I don't know if it was my imagination or if it was the truth but I thought that I could smell the typical smell of female excitement.
Her hand squeezed my cock a little as Tommy licked her pussy. Than it stopped.
I saw Tommy stand. Was he satisfied? No. He started to unbutton his trousers, let them fall down to his ankles and soon his boxers did the same.
He started to climb up between my fiances legs! It was hard to do that without "wakening" us because of the trousers but finally he was positioned between them. I thought he was going to masturbate while looking at Linda, maybe feeling her up as well, but that impression was soon taken away. He put his right hand beside her head and positioned his cock with the left hand. Straight at my wife's to be pussy! He was going to fuck her!
As soon as his cock made contact with Linda's pussy I felt how she squeezed my cock a little harder and when his cock head spread her pussylips and found it's way into her she drew her hand up along my hard shaft. And it continued. When he withdrew, she let her hand glide down to the bulbeous head of my cock, all in so smooth movements that they wasn't visible.
Suddenly Tommy increased the speed of his thrusts and with a grunt he pressed himself against Linda's pussy. I knew that at this moment his potent sperm did its best to get to her womb and impregnate her fertile egg. My own cock spewed my load over Linda's milking hand. There she was with one load in her pussy and one load in her hand!
Tommy must have been feeling guilty because he hastily made himself descent and was about to leave when he seemed to remember something. He stooped and picked up Linda's panties patted them against her wet pussy, folded them and put them in his pocket! I almost came once more as I saw this. He was going to keep her panties with his sperm and her cunt-juices on them!
With one last look at Linda's naked body he left and no sooner had we heard the lock click shut before Linda was on top of me. Not letting go of my cock whilst doing so, steered it in her pussy and she sank down to the hilt on me.
"Oh yes! Oh my god! Yes!" she moaned as she started to fuck me. I was to stunned to do anything I just lay there getting fucked. She was pushing his sperm deeper inside her. "Oh you're the best! Oh yes. Oh I love you!" she continued as she rode me. She fell over me but continued to grind her pelvis against mine, mashing her clit against me which always made her cum much quicker. So she did this time. With a sharp shriek her pussymuscles started to cramp around my cock and that was to much for me. I pushed my hips up, buried my cock as deep as I could in her wet, overflowing cunt and in spurts I planted My seed in her, hoping that they would reach their goal before Tommy's.
We fell asleep like this and in the morning we woke up at the same time, with the same amount of hangovers and the same amount with guilty consciences. My cock seemed to have stayed hard the whole night and when Linda turned towards me to say something to me, she just looked at me with wide eyes and open mouth.
I rolled her over on her back, lay on top o her and just pushed my prick inside her. Her hair was matted with dried cum and her pussy didn't feel to sexy around my cock. If it was because I was disgusted of her behavior, my behavior or if it was the knowledge of old sperm in her cunt I don't know but it wasn't especially pleasant to push my cock into her, for a short while that is. Soon I was making love to her and she responded. It was a short but delicious fuck.
I took a shower while she prepared breakfast and I mixed some aspirin for her and handed it to her as she went into the bathroom and I went to the kitchen.
I sat at the kitchen-table wondering about Linda. And me when she came in, still a little wet from the shower. She poured herself a cup of coffee and sat in front of me, looking at me.
"I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?" she asked quietly.
I didn't answer. I didn't know what to say.
She started to cry.
"So the wedding is off?" she sobbed and this drew me out of my apathy.
"No! No, what ever gave you that idea?" I said loud at first, softer then. "You still want me, don't you?"
"What do you mean? Still want you? Of course I want you. I love you."
"Oh good."
I fell silent again.
"What's the matter?" she asked. "Is it about last night?"
"Yes."
"I don't know what got into me. All I can say is that I was *****. More ***** than I've ever been before. That made me reckless. No. Not reckless. Stupid. I don't know," she started to sob again. "Oh you must hate me," she cried.
"No I don't hate you. I'm... I just don't understand what happened."
"You saw it!"
"No. I mean yes, I saw it. But what I don't understand is my reaction. I can see why you did it. Maybe you wanted a last fuck before... But me. I could have stopped it! I was awake. Aware of what happened. But I couldn't! I wanted it to happen although I knew you might get pregnant!"
"Oh."
We were quiet for a while.
"You know something," she finally said, breaking the silence.
I just looked at her.
"I was awake too. Aware and I wanted it to happen just as much as you did. Just this once. Maybe it was a test to see how much you love me, if you loved me at all."
I stood and went over to her. Took her by the hand and led her back to the bedroom. Drew her down on the bed and we lay side by side.
"I love you more than anything in the word. If you want to you may do it again. Just let me watch."
She drew my face closer to hers and kissed me long and deep.
"I love you to and I don't want to do it again. I think..."
Her hand snaked down and found my erect penis.
"Oh, just thinking about it makes you hard, doesn't it, darling?"
"Oh, god yes. But I really don't want it to happen."
"I know. Neither do I, but it was hot. So damn hot. I came as soon as his prick touched my cunt and I kept cuming all the time he was fucking me, and than you. Didn't you feel it?"
I had to admit I hadn't felt it at the beginning. I had been to busy being in shock. And after that I was more eager to get my sperm competing with Tommy's than think of her pleasures.
While she was whispering to me she steered my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I could feel how wet it was against my cock head and with the slightest little movement by her hips it went into her and she rocked slowly back and forth while she whispering told me every little detail about hers and Tommy's fuck the previous night. I just lay still taking in all the sensations. Her whispering voice in my ear. The story she told me and the silky movements of her cunt along my cock.
I couldn't take it any longer. I had to know and instinctively I knew that now was the right time to ask. Now she was so trapped in her memories, her actions the night before and the sensation in her pussy now as she worked it slowly up and down me.
"Did you want to get pregnant by him?" I whispered back.
She went silent. The only sounds to be heard was the rustle of the sheets and a little slurping when my cock was just a fraction inside her, almost on the verge of slipping out and she pushed forwards again.
"No," she mumbled dreamily. "No. I want your children. But I knew it was a possibility. That was the best part of it. That was what made me cum at once. The danger of it. It was so... forbidden, so dirty. The risk."
"Yes. That was what it was all about. The possibility and the risk," I mumbled as I shot in her and her pussy squeezed in return.
We fell asleep. Woke and fucked again. Slept. Woke up. Ate. Fucked. And so we spent the remaining two days before our trip up to our wedding.
Part 1
Linda and I had lived together for more than a year and dated for another year before that when we decided that it was time to legalize our relationship and start a ******. My career opportunities seemed bright and we wanted to start a ****** as soon as possible so Linda stopped taking the Pill and we relied on condoms for the time being.
Our respective friends and work colleges wanted to throw us a bachelor/ bachelorette party and since we were going to get married in Linda's hometown six thousand kilometers up north it had to be the week before, we were to fly up on the following Wednesday.
Saturday came and we went to our respective parties. Mine was the usual, lots of drinks a little to eat various bars and a strip-club before five or six of us ended up in a friends apartment were I got totally stoned on the beers and had to be taken home by another friend, Tommy, who kept himself sober since he had a workday ahead of him.
It must have been past two o'clock when we drove up in front of our apartment and at the same time I woke up enough from my drunkenness to see Linda stagger out of a cab and waving goodbye to one of her friends.
"Hi," I heard Tommy say and Linda answer something I couldn't hear.
"Yes a little to much I'm afraid. Could you give me a hand?"
I don't know what happened to my alcohol level at that time but suddenly it seemed to just evaporate and I was sober. Correction, my brain seemed to be sober my legs and vocal cord wasn't affected and I still needed the support by Tommy to make it upstairs and when he sat me on my bed in the bedroom I just slumped down.
"Can you handle him by yourself now?" he asked Linda.
"If you just could help me get him undressed I would be grateful," Linda slurred back.
It was Tommy doing most of the undressing part and Linda just made some comments of what to take of.
"Oh. I must pee!" Linda said and disappeared into the bathroom she was in such haste that she forgot to shut the door and we could clearly hear how her piss shot down in the water with the typical force of a females urination. Tommy got me under the covers and just as he stood again from his crouching position we heard a crashing from the bathroom.
"What the hell! Linda!" Tommy said loudly. "Linda! You okay?"
She didn't answer but we could hear scraping noises. Tommy left for the bathroom and soon enough he came back with Linda in his arms. He put her down on the bed beside me, looked at her for a long time as if he considered something. The lamp on Linda's side of the bed was lit which left me in relative darkness thus enabling me to watch him trough slitted eyelids.
He looked over at me and then returned his attention towards Linda. He shook her shoulder first lightly and then a bit rougher while he called her name. She didn't even stir.
"Shall I help you out of your clothes to, Linda?" I heard him ask in a soft voice.
Linda mumbled something that nobody could make any sense of, if it was affirmative or not Tommy apparently took it for a 'yes'. He unbuttoned her blouse, lifted her up in sitting position and took it of her. Her head slumped forwards and landed on his shoulder while he reached behind her and unclasped her bra. And than lay her back down again. As he did so her arms sort of flopped out to the sides, one hanging over the edge of the bed, the other up on my pillow and in the same motion slid down, under the blanket and came to rest just beside my cock, which I realized had thickened a little as it does when I am beginning to get horny.
Tommy couldn't stop his hands from cupping my future wife's small breast and through my slitted eyes I could see her sensitive nipples stiffen. Tommy pinched them and a slightly sharper intake told me that she wasn't ******* of the manipulation of her breasts. Could she be awake? No. That was impossible.
Tommy soon stopped playing with my fianc?es tits and started to unbutton her skirt, he lifted her butt a little so the skirt could slip past her hips down her thighs revealing more and more of her panties. And a small, white garter! One thing I didn't even know she owned! I could see the protruding hill were her pussy pushed against the lacy cloth, than the stockingtops surrounding her round upper thighs.
Tommy left Linda laying and went to a chair where he neatly hung up her skirt and blouse and I thought that was that. But I was misstaken.
He came back and sat on the bedside. Just looking at Linda. I couldn't blame him. I've done it myself many times. He reached out and let his hand rest a while on her tit, slide it down over her flat stomach, down, down over her high Mons Veneris a finger dipped down between her thighs, following the slit down between her asscheeks.
His hand appeared again and this time he took hold of her panties and began to take them of her.
His curiosity wasn't fulfilled. He wanted to se it all. Wanted her naked. I couldn't see any harm in that. I don't know why because by now I was totally sober and I didn't have to make a scene to stop it all. I just had to "wake up" and that would stop Tommy. But I couldn't. I was to curious, to involved in the erotic sight that was played up in front of me.
My fiances blond, sparsely haired pussy came into view as the panties was drawn off her. Tommy lifted them to his nose and sniffed them! That made my cock explode into stiffness and doing so it pushed the fly in my boxers open and it slunk out and landed on Linda's hand.
Her hand closed around it! She was awake! She knew what was going on! I was torn between wanting Tommy to go on and a slight sting of jealousy. She wanted Tommy to see her! To feel her up!
I turned my attention back to Tommy. What was he doing now? He was about to spread her legs! When that was done he bent down and sniffed her smell rather loudly, convinced that we both were passed out. And Linda's hand gave my cock a little squeeze as he did so.
He lifted his head a tiny bit, his tongue snaked out and he gave my fiances pussy a slow, long lick. From the bottom and up over her hooded clit. I could see her hips make an involuntarily spastic move as Tommy's tongue made contact with her wrinkled pussylips. I knew that after just a couple of licks they would swell up and part themselves and letting small droplets of her juices to leak out and wet the fine hair that surrounded her pussy. Sure enough. His tongue traced the slit back down, and up again and now her hips moved just a little as the tongue trailed her pussy. I don't know if it was my imagination or if it was the truth but I thought that I could smell the typical smell of female excitement.
Her hand squeezed my cock a little as Tommy licked her pussy. Than it stopped.
I saw Tommy stand. Was he satisfied? No. He started to unbutton his trousers, let them fall down to his ankles and soon his boxers did the same.
He started to climb up between my fiances legs! It was hard to do that without "wakening" us because of the trousers but finally he was positioned between them. I thought he was going to masturbate while looking at Linda, maybe feeling her up as well, but that impression was soon taken away. He put his right hand beside her head and positioned his cock with the left hand. Straight at my wife's to be pussy! He was going to fuck her!
As soon as his cock made contact with Linda's pussy I felt how she squeezed my cock a little harder and when his cock head spread her pussylips and found it's way into her she drew her hand up along my hard shaft. And it continued. When he withdrew, she let her hand glide down to the bulbeous head of my cock, all in so smooth movements that they wasn't visible.
Suddenly Tommy increased the speed of his thrusts and with a grunt he pressed himself against Linda's pussy. I knew that at this moment his potent sperm did its best to get to her womb and impregnate her fertile egg. My own cock spewed my load over Linda's milking hand. There she was with one load in her pussy and one load in her hand!
Tommy must have been feeling guilty because he hastily made himself descent and was about to leave when he seemed to remember something. He stooped and picked up Linda's panties patted them against her wet pussy, folded them and put them in his pocket! I almost came once more as I saw this. He was going to keep her panties with his sperm and her cunt-juices on them!
With one last look at Linda's naked body he left and no sooner had we heard the lock click shut before Linda was on top of me. Not letting go of my cock whilst doing so, steered it in her pussy and she sank down to the hilt on me.
"Oh yes! Oh my god! Yes!" she moaned as she started to fuck me. I was to stunned to do anything I just lay there getting fucked. She was pushing his sperm deeper inside her. "Oh you're the best! Oh yes. Oh I love you!" she continued as she rode me. She fell over me but continued to grind her pelvis against mine, mashing her clit against me which always made her cum much quicker. So she did this time. With a sharp shriek her pussymuscles started to cramp around my cock and that was to much for me. I pushed my hips up, buried my cock as deep as I could in her wet, overflowing cunt and in spurts I planted My seed in her, hoping that they would reach their goal before Tommy's.
We fell asleep like this and in the morning we woke up at the same time, with the same amount of hangovers and the same amount with guilty consciences. My cock seemed to have stayed hard the whole night and when Linda turned towards me to say something to me, she just looked at me with wide eyes and open mouth.
I rolled her over on her back, lay on top o her and just pushed my prick inside her. Her hair was matted with dried cum and her pussy didn't feel to sexy around my cock. If it was because I was disgusted of her behavior, my behavior or if it was the knowledge of old sperm in her cunt I don't know but it wasn't especially pleasant to push my cock into her, for a short while that is. Soon I was making love to her and she responded. It was a short but delicious fuck.
I took a shower while she prepared breakfast and I mixed some aspirin for her and handed it to her as she went into the bathroom and I went to the kitchen.
I sat at the kitchen-table wondering about Linda. And me when she came in, still a little wet from the shower. She poured herself a cup of coffee and sat in front of me, looking at me.
"I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?" she asked quietly.
I didn't answer. I didn't know what to say.
She started to cry.
"So the wedding is off?" she sobbed and this drew me out of my apathy.
"No! No, what ever gave you that idea?" I said loud at first, softer then. "You still want me, don't you?"
"What do you mean? Still want you? Of course I want you. I love you."
"Oh good."
I fell silent again.
"What's the matter?" she asked. "Is it about last night?"
"Yes."
"I don't know what got into me. All I can say is that I was *****. More ***** than I've ever been before. That made me reckless. No. Not reckless. Stupid. I don't know," she started to sob again. "Oh you must hate me," she cried.
"No I don't hate you. I'm... I just don't understand what happened."
"You saw it!"
"No. I mean yes, I saw it. But what I don't understand is my reaction. I can see why you did it. Maybe you wanted a last fuck before... But me. I could have stopped it! I was awake. Aware of what happened. But I couldn't! I wanted it to happen although I knew you might get pregnant!"
"Oh."
We were quiet for a while.
"You know something," she finally said, breaking the silence.
I just looked at her.
"I was awake too. Aware and I wanted it to happen just as much as you did. Just this once. Maybe it was a test to see how much you love me, if you loved me at all."
I stood and went over to her. Took her by the hand and led her back to the bedroom. Drew her down on the bed and we lay side by side.
"I love you more than anything in the word. If you want to you may do it again. Just let me watch."
She drew my face closer to hers and kissed me long and deep.
"I love you to and I don't want to do it again. I think..."
Her hand snaked down and found my erect penis.
"Oh, just thinking about it makes you hard, doesn't it, darling?"
"Oh, god yes. But I really don't want it to happen."
"I know. Neither do I, but it was hot. So damn hot. I came as soon as his prick touched my cunt and I kept cuming all the time he was fucking me, and than you. Didn't you feel it?"
I had to admit I hadn't felt it at the beginning. I had been to busy being in shock. And after that I was more eager to get my sperm competing with Tommy's than think of her pleasures.
While she was whispering to me she steered my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I could feel how wet it was against my cock head and with the slightest little movement by her hips it went into her and she rocked slowly back and forth while she whispering told me every little detail about hers and Tommy's fuck the previous night. I just lay still taking in all the sensations. Her whispering voice in my ear. The story she told me and the silky movements of her cunt along my cock.
I couldn't take it any longer. I had to know and instinctively I knew that now was the right time to ask. Now she was so trapped in her memories, her actions the night before and the sensation in her pussy now as she worked it slowly up and down me.
"Did you want to get pregnant by him?" I whispered back.
She went silent. The only sounds to be heard was the rustle of the sheets and a little slurping when my cock was just a fraction inside her, almost on the verge of slipping out and she pushed forwards again.
"No," she mumbled dreamily. "No. I want your children. But I knew it was a possibility. That was the best part of it. That was what made me cum at once. The danger of it. It was so... forbidden, so dirty. The risk."
"Yes. That was what it was all about. The possibility and the risk," I mumbled as I shot in her and her pussy squeezed in return.
We fell asleep. Woke and fucked again. Slept. Woke up. Ate. Fucked. And so we spent the remaining two days before our trip up to our wedding.
