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Wedding Dress Surprise At last Jack's wedding dress from Ebay had arrived and he could play dressups as a bride. But when he takes a walk in the garden things take an unexpected turn - for the good. I stood there staring at the package. I had been waiting weeks for the delivery after ordering it from eBay. I had taken a chance and told them I was male, so when they made it from my measurements it would be the right shape perfectly for my body. For my measurements I had squeezed into my corset and laced up my waist as small as I could go before I feinted! I then wrapped round my favourite lacy bra and slipped in my breast forms. Finally I slid on my padded bottom and thigh pants to give me the perfect hour glass figure. I measured as precisely as I could and sent them off to my eBay dressmaker in Hong Kong. Now I was looking at the new arrival. After unwrapping the external postage paper I was left with a gorgeous pink box wrapped up in an exquisite bow. Inside was my dream dress. A wedding dress. Made for me. I could hardly believe it. I unwrapped my box and pulled out the gown. It was soft, white, lacy and perfect. And mine. I had prepared myself fully for this moment, having already once again squeezed into my corset, bra, breast forms and padded undies. The corset was of course, white. It has a satin bodice with strong white laces at the back. There was a slight frill round the bottom hem made of delicate lace with a scalloped edge. Six bones stiffened the bodice, controlling me perfectly and leading to six suspenders. My bra was the same; satin with delicate lace surrounding the edges and slipping over my shoulders. I had shaved closely all over, finishing off with hair remover and a delicate moisturizer making my skin soft and sensual. I had pulled on a lovely pair of white stockings with a lace hem, attached to my six suspenders. My 5 inch white stiletto heels were styled in Italy and made of soft expensive Italian leather. They had a cute bow at each heel and a subtle pattern looking like lace etched into the shoe body. I had spent 2 hours on my makeup. Starting with cleansing and moisturising with an even application of concealer and a fine layer of powder. My skin looked smooth and translucent. I had used darker shades to emphasis my cheekbones and make my nose look thinner. My blush was noticeable but not overdone, emphasizing my cheek bones perfectly. I had multiple layers of eye shadow in subtle purples and blues to match my eyes. I had slightly worked on my eyebrows so that they would not be noticed in boy-mode but could be painted perfectly to look arched and high. I think my eyes were my best part - completed by a smoky line of mascara and long false eyelashes. Finally my lips. Multiple layers of ruby red lipstick and foundation to make sure they stay on, and topped off with a triple layer of gorgeous shiny lip-gloss. My lips were soft, luscious and super sensual. I had brushed and brushed my blond wig before fixing it in place. My curls cascaded down my cheeks and fringe softly covered my forehead. All I needed was a special dress. Oh and a husband - but that was not going to be! Today it was just me and my wedding dress. I weaved the long silk ribbon lacing to the eyes on the back of the dress. It felt so soft to the touch and the rustling sound as it moved under my fingers was wonderfully amazing. Only girl's clothes make that sound. Before I could wear the dress though I reached for another lacy garment they had sent me earlier - my bridal petticoat. I carefully stepped into it and wriggled my bottom as I pulled it up to my waist. I loved wriggling my bottom like that when I wear something tight - it is so girly! My petticoat cascaded out wide and round. It was plain and see-though at the top, made of a soft mesh, and then it had 4 layers of frills on the lower part. I loved it. I spun round on my heels, watching the petticoat fly out and showing the tops of my stockings. This would make my wedding dress full and like a princess's. I picked up the dress, thinking how surprisingly heavy it is, and draped it over my head, pulling it gently down over my body. The top was cleverly designed so that it had material wrapping round from several directions. It had a sweetheart neckline and long sleeves to cover up my arms properly. The bodice was long, going in at the waist and then coming out again clinging tightly to my hips. The skirt of my dress did not start until halfway down my hips. I love this design because it allows me to have an hourglass figure that can look good on guys in dresses. And then below the bodice was the most beautiful skirt section you can imagine. It had layer and layer of white soft frills wrapping round the entire skirt. It was wide and full, just like a princess' wedding dress should be. Made fuller by my petticoat, it was simply stunning. The next few minutes were a struggle. It is hard to lace yourself up in such a dress, especially when you can hardly move because of your tightly bound corset. I needed to pull the laces nice and tight so that the bodice clung perfectly to my hour glass shaped body. Eventually I managed it and tied the ends of ribbon laces in a tight double bow at the bottom of my back just above my cute bum. I was almost ready. I then had another struggle to attach a long, white, lacy veil to my hair so that it would not come out when I walked. Even though I was the only person who will see me as a bride I wanted everything to be as it would if I was walking down the aisle. I don't know if you have ever worn a wedding dress, but they are heavy! The layers of material weigh down on your body. But they swish and swirl like nothing else. And you cannot help but feel pretty, feminine and special. But girls, let me tell you, the dress is special but a wedding dress while wearing a veil takes it to another level. Feeling the soft material cascading over your face and looking through with a soft blur on reality changes you. I felt like a bride. I felt hidden and even subservient. I felt so special. All I could do was stand there. My heart pounded quickly and my tummy leaped and spun in excitement. I could hardly breathe with the emotion. I picked up my little posy of white flowers and looked at the gorgeous bride in the mirror. she was stunning. I was stunning. I gently whispered "I do." I don't know how long I stood there. Maybe 10 seconds, maybe an hour. I lost a sense of time. Eventually I started to move, slowly walking round the room and feeling my dress brush against my stockings and then bounce back out as I stepped gently across the floor. I gently hummed, "Here comes the bride." It was such fun. I loved being a bride. I looked outside at the sun. It was not a hot day but the sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly. I imagined I was having a garden wedding and the garden was full of my guests all talking about how ravishing and stunning I looked in my layers of wedding tulle. I suddenly had the urge to step into my garden. I lived in an end terrace and had high hedges between my neighbours and me. My neighbours were Dave and Jane. They shared the same house but were just friends who worked at the same place. We were all good mates but this part of me was a secret from everyone so they would have no idea and I intended to keep it that way. I had taken a day off and had seen them leave so I knew no-one would see me. I stepped slowly outside into my garden and felt the soft breeze flow under my dress and up my stockings. Mmm this was so sensual. I closed my eyes and pretended to walk down the aisle while everyone stared at the gorgeous bride. I heard my heels click down the concrete path, click, click, swich, click SLAM! ... SLAM? Damn! The door had slammed shut. I ran to it and pulled at the handle. Stuck. Locked tight. My heart sank. We lived in the outskirts of the city and although it was a good area everyone made sure their houses were secure. I knew there was no way in. The doors were secure and the windows unbreakable. I was stuck outside in my wedding dress. I just stood there. A gorgeous bride with nowhere to go. I realised the best idea would be to take off the dress and lingerie and see if I can maybe make some pants and a shirt from some of the material. Then maybe I can go somewhere to get some help. My fingers fumbled with the double bow of my dress laces. It was so difficult when I couldn't see what I was doing. I felt a loose end and pulled it sharply. It seemed to click out of the bow but didn't quite come free so I pulled harder. It wouldn't budge. I realised I had created a knot. No matter how hard I tried it would not budge. That bow was the key to everything - if I could not undo that then the dress was going to stay on. I had no luck with my veil, which I had woven into my hair. I could take the wig off but I didn't want anyone to see I was really a boy. What was I to do? After some time I realised I had to get help, which meant I would have to trust someone. I would also have to walk down the street in my wedding dress. I decided that I would go and see Jane. She was a good friend and I think I could trust her with my secret. Minutes later a gorgeous blond girl in full wedding dress was walking through the town centre towards an office at the end of the High Street. I was nervous and embarrassed. But also exhilarated. Some people stared. Some men whistled. But some simply looked at me and said "Lovely" or "Gorgeous" or "What a beautiful dress." Obviously I never could have imagined I would be so exposed but I realised nobody picked me as a boy. They had no idea why a bride was walking through the town but they loved how she looked. I stopped hurrying and walked in a more regal, demure way. Smiling at people as I went. Surprisingly I started to enjoy myself. The feeling of euphoria changed when I approached Jane's office doors. I was nervous but I had no choice. I opened the doors and went up to the receptionist. She looked surprised to see a bride but simply said, "Lovely dress. Can I help you miss?" I looked nervously at the floor and spoke softly and in as girly a way as I could. "Can I see Jane please? I am a friend." "Of course dear," she answered, "can I say what it is about?" I smiled - "I am locked out of my house and... well I need some help." She laughed out loud. "Just wait here dear." As she walked away she turned round and smiled at me. "You look stunning dear - someone will be lucky to have you as his bride." I blushed bright red. I nervously stood there wondering what I was going to say to Jane. Suddenly she appeared at the door with the receptionist. Jane looked at me and smiled, but then looked puzzled since she had no idea who this strange girl was. "Can I help you?" she said looking at me straight in the eye with no hint of recognition. "Um, yes..." I whispered as I walked over and led her to a corner of the room. "Jane, it's me..... Jack." Jane looked at me with a frown on her face. Her eyes went up and down my dress, looking at the frills and lace, my breasts, my red lips and then back to my eyes. Her hands went up to her mouth. "Oh my God - Jack from next door? Is it really you? But why are you wearing a wedding dress? And your hair, and makeup. God Jack - you are gorgeous. What is going on?" I thought quickly. "Um it's a Halloween costume. I was trying it on and got locked out by mistake." "You are locked out - wearing a wedding dress!" Jane laughed and held my arms. "Oh my God you must be petrified walking through town in that. I cannot get over how pretty you are. You really could be a girl." Then her face changed. "A Halloween costume?" "Yes," I stammered, "for Halloween." "And who did your makeup?" "I did. It was not too hard. I guess I have a knack for art." "Jack," said Jane, "there is no way a boy can apply make up like that unless he had spent hours perfecting it. Halloween isn't for ages and that dress is exquisite, and very expensive. You would never wear that out. Normally you don't even like Halloween. No Jacqui my dear, you have done this before and I think you have a secret that you need to tell me about." I looked at Jane and said nothing watching her eyes move up and down my dress. She looked me straight in the eye and I.... laughed. Shrugging my shoulders I said, "There is no point denying it now. Yes. This is the other me. And I call her Jacqui too! Jane, I really need your help to get some other clothes on and find a way to get into my house. Can you take me to your house?" "Well Jacqui," she smiled, "firstly, I am very pleased to meet you. And I think you should know you are very pretty girl, and you make a stunningly gorgeous bride. But we have a problem. I came with Dave in his car. I will have to get him to give us a lift home." "Oh no way," I protested, "I can't see Dave like this, I just can't." "Dave will understand," assured Jane. "He'll keep your secret. Honestly Jacqui, don't worry." Jane left me standing there, now more nervous than ever. "Lucky your dress has not picked up too much dirt," called the receptionist "So when's the big day dear?" "Oh umm... in 2 months," I stammered, trying to keep my voice high and feminine. "How exciting. It will be the best day of your life. Just make sure you take time out to enjoy it." "I will," I smiled. "It will be the best day ever." Suddenly out came Jane followed by Dave. "Dave, this is my friend Jacqui," said Jane as she winked at me. "Hi Jacqui," smiled Dave, "Jane told me about your predicament. It's no problem to take you back to our house. I imagine you won't want your fiancee to see you before the big day. My God, Jacqui you look absolutely stunning - he is one lucky guy." I could not believe it. He hadn't recognised me and Jane hadn't told him. It was going to be OK after all. Shortly afterwards we were back in their house as the sun started going down. I was up in Jane's room and she had helped me take off my dress. Jane was very impressed with my lingerie, particularly how small my waist was and my realistic boobs. "Well Jacqui. We have a choice. I can lend you some pants or... before I do that I can lend you this dress and we can go out." Jane held up a stunning red mini dress. She had a glint in her eye and a naughty smile. "Come on girlfriend, let's make this a special night for you." I could not resist. Jane handed me her dress and I stepped into it. I did that sexy wriggle again as it slid up over my curves. It was a tight sleeveless dress that was about as short as anything I had ever worn. The hem came just below my cheeks as I tried to pull it down. I giggled as Jane smacked me on the bum. "There you go sexy girl, now you're ready for your first night out." laughed Jane as she slipped on a similar mini dress in white. We touched up our makeup and went down to find Dave. "Well well, look at you two!" smiled Dave. "All dressed to kill!" "Come on Dave," smiled Jane, "we want to go out and need a hunky man to protect us. Let's go to the club." A while later we were sitting at a table in the club after quite a few drinks and lots of laughs. I could not believe how natural I felt being a girl. My dress felt so sexy although I spent all the time trying to pull my skirt down so as not to show my panties. My breasts moved seductively under the tight material as I swayed to the music. Jane acted like I was her best girl friend and Dave was perfectly polite since he thought I was engaged. We were all tipsy when Jane suddenly looked at Dave. "Dave, there is something you need to know." I grabbed her leg under the table but Jane just softly put her hand on mine. She turned to me and said not to worry. "Dave.. Do you think Jacqui is pretty?" "Of course - gorgeous," smiled Dave. "Well Dave, she is not engaged. In fact she is single. In fact... you know Jacqui very well - you saw Jack just yesterday but he was not wearing a wedding dress." Of course I spotted the 'he' in what she said. But with the drinks and everything, Dave had not picked it up. "No way," said Dave, "I would have remembered such a pretty girl. Where did I see you?" It was clear this was all going to come out so I gave in and went with it. "I live next door to you." "With Mr and Mrs Jones?" "No - the other side," I said softly. "With Jack?" "I live there alone, and have always lived there. I see you every weekend and we have played several games of golf together." "I don't understand Jacqui.... Jacqui? Jack! JACK!!! YOU ARE JACK!!!" Dave looked at me, then back to Jane and back to me, mouth wide open like a goldfish. Then suddenly and all together we all burst into laughter. For the next half an hour or so I told both of them how I had always longed to be a girl and how as a child I had dressed up in my sister's clothes. I told them how I regularly bought dresses and skirts, pretending to be for my sister's birthday and then threw them away later as I got embarrassed. Then more recently how my buying had become more prevalent and how my girly wardrobe was much larger than my boy wardrobe. Then finally how I had seen the wedding dress on eBay that led to this fateful day. Dave listened intently, amazed at my story. "Well Jacqui, I am very pleased to meet you. Let's get champagne to welcome you into the world." A while later dave had met some friends and was chatting to them when Jane suggested we dance. Dancing round my handbag was fun! I oozed and wriggled my way round, putting my arms in the air and wiggling my bum as often as I could. Suddenly the music slowed and I was about to leave when Jane grabbed me, saying, "Don't leave Jacqui... let's dance some more." Jane held me round the waist and I put my hands on her shoulders as we slowly swayed from side to side, a few inches apart. It was nice dancing with Jane like this - two girls just being close. Suddenly a strong arm grabbed each of our waists and pulled us together. "So how are my girls going?" said Dave. "Leaving me out?" Dave pulled us to him, one each side and I instinctively put my arm up round his shoulder. His hand move down to our bottoms resting on our dresses as my legs straddled his thigh. The 3 of us swayed together slowly. Dave was clearly a little under the influence. Jane smiled at me and snuggled her face into Dave's chest. Well what could I do? I did the same. Jane wrapped her other arm round my waist and I did the same. the three of us hugging closely as we danced. I loved the feeling of Dave's hand on my bum, pulling me in towards him. He was slowly moving his fingers on my dress, feeling my lacy undies with them as he caressed me. It was heavenly. Jane leaned over and softly kissed me on my lips. Dave looked down and made a small grunt. Dave had pulled us in very close - so much so that I was touching the front of his pants with my thigh. As Jane kissed me I felt something stir in Dave's pants. He was getting turned on, as was I. It was a half an hour later that the three of us were back in Jane and Dave's house, upstairs in Janes room. We had just stumbled in on Dave's arms. My wedding dress was still on the bed. "Jacqui sweetie," whispered Dave, "let me see you in your wedding dress again." Jane helped me put on my petticoat, wedding dress and veil. Dave was astounded when he saw my corset and stockings during the transition. He did not touch me but I knew from the bulge in his pants that he wanted to. Eventually I was dressed. "You make a stunning bride," said Dave. Jane agreed, and then she completely surprised me. I was standing in front of her dressing table when she suddenly slipped under my dress. She was all the way under my petticoat and neither Dave nor I could see her. Suddenly I felt her touching my panties, and she pulled them down to my ankles, slipping them off. A hand appeared from under my dress and threw them towards Dave. Dave picked them up and felt the lacy edges before he kissed them and put them in his pocket. Oh my God. Suddenly I felt some soft lips on me, and a tongue licking me up and down. I started to moan softly as Dave looked on in amazement, guessing what was happening under the folds of my dress. I closed my eyes and felt Jane's tongue do her work. I heard Dave move but forgot all about him as Jane licked my boy clit up and down. Hmm, softly and slowly I felt her tongue caress my skin on the outside. Then I felt some small hands on my clit and it was directed downwards. Suddenly I felt soft lips surround my tip and then take me in. I gasped! As I gasped and opened my mouth, my head was pulled forwards. I opened my eyes suddenly to see Dave, naked, sitting on the dressing table. Two strong hands on my head were steering me towards him. My mouth, still open from the gasp, was brought straight onto his cock. I could not believe what was happening. I was in my wedding dress and tasting my first ever man. I expected it to be harder than it was - it was fully erect but it was still soft. Dave was not huge so it fit easily into my mouth. Meanwhile some red lips under my petticoat had started moving up and down on me. Up and down. Up and down. I felt her wet tongue on the skin and her tongue run smoothly over it as she deftly moved her mouth over me. Dave somehow knew what she was doing because he mirrored the action exactly with my mouth using his hands to control my head. In and out, in and out it went, perfectly matching Jane's motion. I started to suck on him, letting my tongue wrap around the underside as my head was moved back and forward. I sucked hard to increase the pressure of my mouth on his shaft, feeling it move faster and faster. I had no sensation of his cock twitching in me although I knew it must be since my own clit was twitching and writhing with every suck from Jane. My body was being rocked back and forward. faster and faster. I was held in place by my man as he used me to please him. As I rocked back and forwards so my clit was sucked in and out of Janes mouth. I was getting close. I heard Jane sigh and I knew she was also playing with herself. Our sounds got more anxious as we started to say "Yes, yes" with out mouths full. Dave breathed in and out loudly. Then he shouted "Yes baby, yes my sexy girl. Suck me Suck me off. I am coming., Coming.. Coming" I knew it was close, as was I. Then in and out. Faster, faster. In and out. My lips round his cock. Pulling me in hard all the way. Then... WHOOSH. I felt him fill my mouth and I instantly came in to Jane's mouth and I heard her moan as she orgasmed at her own touch. We all rocked together, writhing and moaning. All together in perfect unison and sensuality. Dave pulled me off him and kissed me deeply on the lips. My first ever kiss with a man. I pushed my tongue forwards and let him taste his own juices, which seemed to turn him on. Hmm maybe Dave liked my wedding dress a little too much :) Jane came out from under my dress and the two of us girls snuggled into Dave's chest. "Well," said Dave. Did you like that Jacqui?" I looked at them both and quietly said, "I do."

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Doug and I had been best friends since the first day at school. Who knows why you choose your first friend? It could be that your mothers push you together. It could be because you turned up at the school gates at the same time. Or it could be because on the first day you sat down next to each other. All I know is that Doug and I were friends from the first day to, well right up to today. Through the first few years we were always in the same classes. We spent holidays at each other’s houses...

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Wedding day whore 2

Please comment on this story and tell me what you think. Thanks Whorowner  “smile” The photographer was clicking away taking picture after picture of the newly married couple and their guests. Lisa was smiling for the camera, smiling with happiness that she was married, but also smiling to hide the unhappiness of what had happened earlier. Then the photographer suggested a picture with the bride and all the men. All the men attending the wedding started to crowd around the couple. Mark...

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Wedding PhotosChapter 4

“What are you all worked up about?” asked Ethan’s assistant, Colin. “It’s a wedding for God’s sake. You yelled at fucking Bianca for being late for a shoot last week, and now you’re getting all nervous about a wedding?” Ethan scowled, “I am. Do us both a favor and don’t question it. Focus on your driving, please.” Colin laughed, “You are nervous about this one, aren’t you? We’re here.” Ethan looked around. They were, indeed, at the Vandevoort estate. The car was stopped in the big,...

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wedding day whore part 1

Lisa stood there with her mouth wide open in shock, 20 minutes ago she had been putting the finishing touches to herself getting ready for her big day. Her hair and make up were looking perfect, her nails had been manicured. As she looked at herself in the bridal suite mirror she thought to herself she had never looked better. Her lace and silk white dress gave her a cleavage which was noticeable because of her 38c breasts being pushed up by the tight fit, she had considered whether or not to...

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Wedding day whore

Her lace and silk white dress gave her a cleavage which was noticeable because of her 38C breasts being pushed up by the tight fit. She had considered not wearing a bra, but in the end she chose to put on the lace white bra as it matched her panties and stockings, which she was wearing for her husband later that night. All she had to do was put on her shoes and veil and then wait for her father to come to her room and take her down to the priest, family, and friends, all waiting to see her...

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Wedding Crasher

This is my first attempt at writing a story.Please rate it or give back feedback as I will continue it with fan support.Wedding Crasher  It was simply a beautiful day to have a wedding.The sun was shining and there was just a bit of wind to cool things down. Everything was going as good as could be for Alecia and her husband to be.While everything was as should be, Alecia was only thinking about one thing.She was so nervous that someone was coming to the wedding to see her.She knew he was...

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Wedding Day Cuckold

Pamela had been one of the most popular girls in her high school. She been in the high school girls' sorority, served as one of the varsity cheerleaders and she'd been voted as "Most Popular" by nearly all the guys and girls in her class. There was no question that Pamela was one of the most attractive and sexiest girls in the school as well and the only problem with Pamela was that she knew she was hot, she knew she was in high demand and she knew she could have her choice of any guy in...

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Wedding Day To RememberChapter 2

I could not shake that feeling that they had taken me to yet, because of either damn luck or maybe on purpose; they would not take me to that climax, that big one that I had felt building and building as they used me. They came several times, and I only had that one small climax. Needless to say, I felt that I had been cheated, not being able to achieve that climax that I had wanted and at the time felt that I needed so bad. I was glad that Sandy and Terry did not want to talk in the van; I...

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Wedding Arrangements

A few years back weddings started becoming more themed. Geared towards the couples beliefs instead of the standard church wedding. Tony and Brenda were both divorcees who had met in the swinging arena. Both were swingers and had started pairing up to participate in parties. Tony realized they were compatible and they had been having great sex and he didn't want to risk losing Brenda to someone who would realize this would be the perfect woman to share with others; swinging; and living out...

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Wedding Day Cuckold

My wife Holly fucks other men. Not just one, but a bunch of other men. We've been together for 3 years and married for 2 and I have been knowingly (although unwillingly) sharing her with any man that has come along since the day of our wedding.Well, that's not entirely true. Holly doesn't cheat on me with just any man. She has one basic qualifica-tion for the men she allows between her legs. Big cocks. Holly likes big cocks. Not just your run of the mill 7-incher. No, Holly likes guys who are...

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Wedding Day To RememberChapter 3

Terry (on TV) said to me, "Get me hard again, baby, I'm want to fuck you one more time before I take you to the church to marry your new husband. If you want me to fuck you one more time, all you have to do is begin sucking my cock. Don't worry if you don't want to do it, it is OK. In fact if you want to stop with just Charlie here fucking you in your asshole, drop your head close your eyes and enjoy it as he fucks you, baby. You will get the pictures; either way they are yours." I...

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Wedding Day

Chapter 1 Gloria and I have loved eachother sense childhood. Puppy love. Of corse we've growmn up togther, and graduated high school. She's growmn into a stunning and respectable woman. We never had sex as Gloria wished to wait untill marriage. I agreed as I loved loved and adored her so deeply. Never did I try to take advantage or encourage sex, as I respected her wish. Mind you, it it hasn't been easy! Watching her grow from an innocent child and blossom into the well-shaped adult woman...

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Wedding Night Blues

“They’re not here,” read the text from my pal Greg that was the first sign of trouble on my wedding day.Greg, a grad student who worked part-time as a limo driver, had gone to pick up my bride Julia and her bridesmaid Marcy from Marcy’s condo.“What do you mean not here?” I texted back, my heart starting to race.“Literally. The girls are gone. The lady next door thinks she heard them leave around noon,” came the reply.The blood left my face. I sank into a chair and stared at my screen, not quite...

First Time
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Wedding Plans Chapter One

*note: This story is a prelude to The Ceremony. I really had not thought of this before but every wedding needs planning. Enjoy Wedding Plans - By: Yvonne Kristine Emerson It was four in the afternoon as I pulled my car into the driveway. I walked to the house I knew my Mistress soon to be wife would be waiting. Tonight we would be meeting with her girlfriends to begin our wedding planning. This would be another in a long line of steps toward my complete feminization. As...

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Wedding Belle

It had been a while since I was last able to dress up. The hair on my face and body had been growing out and my private time was very limited. Unfortunately. When the music sang to me. "We're going out of town next week." They were going away to visit some family and asked if I could join them. Naturally, I made up some excuse so I could stay back and "watch the house" while they were gone. Of course, that meant it was girl time! I had planned to spend the whole week dressed as a...

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Wedding Night With The Bridesmaids

Still dressed in our wedding attire we stopped back at our apartment. We made it up the elevator to the 5th floor, laughing as we passed some people congratulating us. There were some gifts labeled “Congratulations Shane and Kelsey” on the center island as we walked into our place. The apartment was more than we could afford as it was a new fancy unit. The entrance opened up to a very open kitchen with a small nook where you could sit, take off shoes and hang your coat. If you walked in a bit...

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Wedding Dress

Copyright© 2006 by Kien Reti A close friend told me the following, in strictest confidence. I have reason to believe that the events depicted actually happened. Dana was having that dream again. So very exquisite in that dress, the one with the white lace, the bridal gown. (Oh! How cute! All the women standing round had sighed.) The reception had just ended and in scant moments John was going to whisk the two of them away in his gleaming white Studebaker convertible to the rented cabin...

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Wedding mix up

Mix up. That's what happened the long weekend we were going to a wedding. It was a friend of my parents who were getting married and we had to travel the Lake Tahoe to attend.The wedding was held at a little resort in the middle of nowhere. It was at least 30 minutes outside South Lake, up in the mountains. A beautiful old mansion, with some extra small cabins in the grounds.I drove up with my parents in their car. It was a pretty small wedding, maybe because the wedding couple both had been...

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Wedding Day Blues

A little 'loving wives' tale*"Oh my God!That's it ---- that's it ---- don't stop.Aaah you bull you, you fucking bull.More ---- more ---- more!Oh yes --- yes --- yeeeeeeeeeees!"With a final shudder that ran right through my body, my toes uncurled, my nipples seemed to explode. Then I collapsed exhausted on top of the hunk of a man that I was astride.My bare breasts flattened against his chest, and slowly, no hurry, just very slowly and deliciously, I experienced that wonderful feeling of his...

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WEDDING NIGHT

Janet and I had met and dated for four months when I asked her to marry me. She agreed and we began to plan the "big event". Neither Janet nor I had been married before and we were both still virgins when we met. Janet is from a small town and we met while I was in town installing computers at a local company where she was working. I was immediately drawn to her. Janet is 23 years old, she has shoulder length dark blonde hair, small pert tits (I guess to be a perfect A cup) and the cutest ass I...

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Wedding Day

Wedding Day Susanna says: - It is every T-girls fantasy to get married in a lovely white wedding dress, to wear those wonderfully sensual white and pearl bodices, the white stockings and the blue garter. The icing on the cake in this story of course is the photographer, what a way to celebrate your first few hours as a married woman, by being fucked by a man! As for me, always the bridesmaid but never the bride, especially when I wore a lovely pink taffeta bridesmaids dress that hugged...

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Wedding night with the bridesmaids Part 1

Still dressed in our wedding attire we stopped back at our apartment. We made it up the elevator to the 5th floor, laughing as we passed some people congratulating us. There were some gifts labeled “Congratulations Shane and Kelsey” on the center island as we walked into our place. The apartment was more than we could afford as it was a new fancy unit. The entrance opened up to a very open kitchen with a small nook where you could sit, take off shoes and hang your coat. If you walked in a bit...

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Wedding Night With No Wedding

She blew her hair from her face and looked at the flat tire, she then looked down at the white dress she was wearing. She then started to cry and that was how he found her. "Miss?" Kimberly turned around and wiped a tear from her cheek, before looking up at the man in front of her. "Yes?" she asked, though she knew what he was going to ask her. Frank looked at the woman before her, gauging her age to be about thirty, perhaps thirty-five, either way it was an age that seemed a little...

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Wedding BetChapter 8 Wedding Reception and AfterParty

Mindy and I used exactly what Margo had written for us to say as our vows. Mindy liked the words as much as I did. I read the version first only by tradition. “I believe in you, the person you will grow to be and the couple we will be together. I take you as my wife, my best friend, my mentor, my role model, my accomplice, my playmate, my confidant, and my greatest challenge. I will always respect you, encourage you, cherish you, and love you more each day. “We have started this union as an...

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Wedding Training Part 1

Story2 Sandra Fane was delighted when her daughter, Alison, announced that she was to wed. Her chosen spouse was Alan, a boy she had first met at school, and had developed a growing attachment to as time went on. He was ambitious and ran his own business, although at times, Alison felt she had absolutely no idea what he was up to, it seemed to involve buying and selling virtual things at the right time, and making money out of thin air. Alan tried to explain, but said that a key aspect...

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Wedding Celebration

I really miss the weddings, especially the desi styles you could see. This was an incident when I had been to my cousin's wedding with my parents. I had the best fuck with one of the milf in the wedding, later I got to know that she's a far relative of mine. I was in the 3rd year of my engineering, born and groomed in Bangalore.I had been invited to my cousin's wedding close to Bangalore called Hassan.It was a wedding celebration to remember, which was in his farm house.Everyone who were...

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Wedding Day

Doe is so happy to be marrying you, so excited about the wedding. She wanted to make the wedding as special and wonderful for you as you know it will be for her. So Doe agreed to make this your fantasy wedding, the wedding of your dreams. She let you plan out whichever details you wanted, and she planned the rest. You got to plan the guest list. Standing at the alter, looking out over the rows of guests, you see a crowd of beautiful women, all dressed up in their prettiest dresses, hair done...

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Wedding Seduction Episode One

Lisa came to the wedding with only one thing in mind. She wanted to get laid. Lisa didn't know the bride well, but was well acquainted with the groom. She had lived with him for a year before he met his bride. She became very close friends with Barry even after the breakup. That's why she received the wedding invitation. Her dilemma was how to wear something seductive, yet wedding appropriate. It couldn't be a "fuck me" dress, but an "I'm a slut who's looking" gown. Lisa chose an outfit that...

Straight Sex
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Wedding Daze

Wedding Daze By Legion Many His hands laced through the straps of my garters as his fingers slipped between my white stockings and my smooth legs. I could feel the rough netting of my crinoline get crushed under the weight of the two of us and didn't care. He was mad for me he wanted me and would ruin my wedding dress to have me and I wanted him to destroy it as he took my maiden head. "Cut off my skirts with your knife, Phil," I whispered into his ear as he ground into me with...

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Wedding Night

WEDDING NIGHT ???? WEDDING NIGHT???? by Zebulon This is a work of fiction.? No reference to real persons is intended.? It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language.? If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. ????????? ???? Feedback is welcome.?...

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Wedding

My name is Anthony, although all the kids at school just call me "Nerd Ant". This is my senior year and I'm the school's top honor student with straight A average for my entire 4 years of high school. I'm also probally the last virgin in the entire graduating class. Not one single date in my entire 18 years. Every time I get close to a girl I break out in a rash and on occasion even stammer somewhat. During the class elections for special categories in our year book, my picture appears...

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The Dressmaker

THE DRESSMAKER By Lisa Lovelace I had utterly the most horrid crisis in my boudoir on Wednesday morning. Phineas and I had responded s'il vous pla?t to a Thursday night soiree at the Gardners' on Chestnut Street, on the coveted south slope of Beacon Hill. It was the grandest house to which we had yet been invited - and the gorgeous new gown that I planned to wear lay in ruins. It was two-layered floor-length tulle over light gold taffeta, embroidered with purple and plum flowers. The ...

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Wedding Day to Remember

Here comes the bride should be here cums the bride – well that was how my wedding was. Supposedly the best day of my life – well I will never forget it – put it that way. Everything went perfectly – up until just before the wedding. I had finished dressing in my beautiful strapless gown and I wanted a few moments to my self so I asked everyone to leave me for a while so I could really enjoy the last few moments as a single woman before I committed my self to Tony – my childhood...

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Wedding Day

It’s a beautiful day. A cool breeze blows, lessening the warming effects of the shining sun which has already begun its descent into the horizon. The smell of freshly cut grass and fragrant flowers adds to the ambience, creating a soothing environment as the sounds of music begin to fill the air. I lounge back in my seat, relishing the warming sensation that begins to fill my body as I enjoy my fourth gin and tonic of the afternoon. It’s a perfect day for a June wedding. I scan the crowd of...

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Wedding Night

Wedding Night As long as I can remember, I always wanted to get married! Whenever someone asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, my answer was always the same. I said I wanted to get married and be a mom. My name is Mandy Roberts and I just graduated college which makes me twenty-one years old. My parents had convinced me years ago that I needed a profession to fall back on. In the 40's and 50's it was the man who would go to work and the wife stayed home and raised the k**s. However,...

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wedding that changed me into slut

Before I went to the Dominican Republic I had had 2 sexual partners,Bob, my current husband to be, and David, the father of my son Paul.My name is Jill, and at the time, a 34 year old, happy with her lot, getting married for the second time to a kind, considerate man. It a was dream. Getting married on a sunshine island in the Carribean, I was so lucky. What i didnt realise was that i would arrive on my holiday a normally sexed person and leave an adulderess 6 times over.A little about myself...

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Wedding Party

I felt so excited going down the aisle. I was finally getting married! Truth be told, that wasn't even what made it exciting. I had been with Lars for a long time, we already felt like we were married. The exciting part was that he had no idea what was under my dress. No, we weren't saving ourselves for marraige ... quite the opposite. We had a very dirty sex life. But he didn't know quite how dirty I could be. I always held out, just to tease him. He knew I was a slut ... but he didn't...

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Wedding Night

“I LOVE YOU!” My husband, of 9 hours, slurred, as he proceeded to drunkenly slide down the hotel sofa, and fall asleep. My wedding day had been everything that I had ever wished for; it was my 19th birthday, the weather was warm and dry, my dress made me feel like a princess, and the flowers in the church looked absolutely wonderful. Pete’s dad, Roger, said, “we’ll take him to bed, for you.” “Keith, grab an arm!” he shouted to his brother. They then dragged my husband through the hotel lounge,...

Incest
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Wedding To Remember

It all began on my wedding day, not too long ago, on a clear summer day with the sun shining above. We were driving in a brand new limousine which with my considerable money, I could easily afford to rent for a week, plus pay a limo driver to take us to our destination. My new wife's name was Sarah Kellar and my name is Mike. We were both still wearing our wedding clothes; I with my texedo and she in a traditional two thousand dollar wedding dress and her veil making her look even more lovely...

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Weddings and Reunions Part 6

Chapter 31 As John and the Finn teens went north the rest of the Petersons minus Daisy and Claire were getting ready for their own special side trip. Emma was a bundle of nerves for the previous two days and was closely watched by Karen to ensure that she ate properly and didn't get too anxious and end up causing her blood pressure to spike. It was also why she was so sisterly towards Jaimie, she could empathize with having bad parents even if her own had not been criminal towards her...

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