Growing Anticipation
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Monday morning dawned early, and I got out of bed full of anticipation. It was my wedding day. Tina and Sherry had gone over to their parent's house on Sunday afternoon. Supposedly, it was bad luck for the bride and the groom to see each other on the day of the wedding, at least before she was taking that long walk down the aisle to finally become my bride.
The wedding rehearsal, and the dinner that followed, had both gone very well. I finally had a chance to meet my four groom's men. They all seemed like nice guys, husbands of four of Tina's bride's maids. Kaitlyn was the matron of honor, and, of course, Sherry was to be the bride's maid of honor. Two of Tina's cousin's children, twin girls, would serve as flower girls.
Mr. Axelbland had prevailed on several of his young legal associates to serve as my ushers. The dinner had ended up serving as a combination bachelor/bachelorette party as well. After the dinner, the older folks and the Anglican minister all excused themselves. At first, some of the ushers and groom's men started to leave also, but Danny put a quick end to their doing that, by announcing that there was an open bar for the next three hours, his treat, and that I couldn't get married without a proper send off. Kaitlyn and Mona prevailed upon all of the girls to remain as well.
It was probably the wildest, most drunken bash that staid country club had ever hosted. It became obvious, an hour later, that most of Tina's friends weren't used to downing copious amounts of alcohol in very short order. Danny showed all of them how to do rum and seven up shooter's. When you drink them all fizzy like that, so quickly, they don't make that big of an impression on you. It sneaks up on you though, especially if you aren't used to drinking, and your body hasn't built up the tolerance for it. I like to think that most of our wedding party really enjoyed being led down the dark side by Danny, Kaitlyn, and Mona.
I accidentally caught Danny getting himself blown by Pattie, one of Tina's married bride's maids. Rick, Pattie's husband, was sleeping it off down in his car at the time. I'd gone out a side door of the room we were partying in, hoping to get some fresh air to try to clear my head, and that's when I discovered the two of them. Danny laughed when he saw me, but Pattie didn't seem happy at being discovered down on her knees like she was.
Kaitlyn and Mona, the two oldest women in the party, by at least a decade probably, managed to find something to amuse them out in the member's bar area. They both disappeared for better than an hour, but no one was looking for them out there either.
I was starting to be worried about Sherry. I hadn't ever seen her so quiet around me, not since she had first started talking to me. She kept to herself the whole time of the party, really the only one not getting into the spirit of our celebration. I tried talking to her, as did Tina, but she refused to speak to me, and only answered Tina's questions by either saying no, or else just shaking her head from side to side.
It was after eleven when the party finally broke up. A very drunk Danny needed to come to me to get some extra cash to pay for our bar tab, and to take care of the two cocktail servers. He hadn't realized the difference in prices between the kind of bars he usually frequented, and those charged at a private country club. Tina stepped in then and took Danny to see the night manager of the country club, insisting on putting everything on her father's tab. I was glad to see Danny go over to each of the cocktail girls, as well as both bartenders, to give them some tangible reward for all their efforts. I then saw him put whatever money he had left in his pocket. I guess it went against his grain to ever pay back any borrowed money.
Back at the house, after first dropping off Tina and Sherry on the way, Mona tried to get me interested in knocking off one last quickie with her before I actually got myself married. I hope I couched my refusal in a way that didn't hurt her feelings, when I begged off by claiming performance fears for my wedding night if I wound up over indulging with her.
My loss was apparently Danny's gain, because I later heard him and the two former Keller sister's having a romp together, across the hallway, in Sherry's bedroom. My guess was that this was another thing Danny and Kaitlyn couldn't get up to anymore, not with their older kids right there in the trailer with them.
I didn't get that nervous until the four of us arrived at the church, just before one o'clock. The wedding was scheduled for two, and, when they led Danny and I to a back room, right behind where the choir room was, it finally really started hitting me. Danny looked really good, all dressed up in his tuxedo. His eyes were the only indication that he'd tied a big one on the night before. I tried to hand him my tiny bottle of Visine, telling him to use it to get the redness out of his eyes. Rather than accept the offered bottle, Danny smiled and brought his own little bottle of Murine out. We both shared a little laugh at that.
The tension kept mounting for me until Tina's dad came into the room to tell me that the bridal party had arrived all right. I'd been a little worried that Tina might have a last minute change of heart and decide to cancel everything. After he left, Danny started telling me the strategy he'd devised for his upcoming seduction attempt on Tina's mom. It was a typical Danny sort of plan, something that I would have expected from him.
Later, sensing that I was too nervous, he started joking around with me, coming up with all these very coarse ideas about how else he might get Tina's mom interested in him. It worked too, before too long I was joining in with him, expanding on ideas he'd come up with. His best one was pretending to have caught his dick in his zipper, and then going over and appealing to her for some help in working it free.
It did relax me for a short time, right up until I remembered that I'd left my cheat sheet for the wedding vows that Tina and I had decided to compose ourselves. Neither of us yet knew what the other one would actually say at the wedding. Danny, who had been my practice dummy while I had extensively rehearsed the vows, calmed me back down by repeating the whole thing back to me slowly, word for word.
Finally, the minister had come for me. For the last fifteen minutes, all my groom's men had come into that little waiting vestibule to join us as we waited for things to get started. When the minister came to get me, the others went back to the front of the church to be ready to begin the processional. After I'd taken my place up at the altar with the minister, I looked out to a veritable sea of unknown faces sitting on both sides of the aisle. All of the groom's family were already part of my wedding party, except for Mona, who was seated in the front row on the groom's side of the aisle. At first she was all alone, but as more and more guests kept being led in by the ushers, my side began to fill up as well.
The organist had been playing some music to muffle the sounds of so many people tramping up and down the way, or of all the little conversations people were having as they waited for the services to begin. There had to have been some signal I didn't notice, but I was too busy watching the wedding photographer go around checking on the three video cameras his assistant's were manning, to have noticed it.
From the back of the church, up in the balcony, this woman started singing "Like A Bridge Over Troubled Waters". I couldn't help myself, breaking out into a wide smile. That was the song title I had given to Tina when she'd asked me if I wanted to pick a song for our wedding. I had been joking, but, strangely, as I listened to the lyrics, my pick seemed on point, and totally appropriate for this wedding.
I'll never forget the surprise that Tina and Sherry had decided to spring on me. All of my groom's men and all Tina's bride's maids, along with Kaitlyn and Danny together, had already come down the aisle first, taking their proper places, just like we'd rehearsed it the night before. When I didn't see Sherry, I really started getting concerned. Then, the bridal march started playing, and I was looking all over the church, desperately hoping to see Sherry somewhere. I couldn't believe she'd willingly miss our wedding, no matter how she felt about what had happened between us on Saturday. When Tina's dad and Tina came into view, I found myself truly saddened. I knew I had only myself to blame for causing Sherry to miss out on her sister's wedding. I felt lower than a dog turd on a hangman's boot heel.
Suddenly, Sherry came into view, moving behind her sister's long train on her wedding gown, and moving up along the free side of her father. She too was dressed all in white, not a sweeping full wedding gown like Tina's, but, unmistakably, something similar, something another bride might have picked for a wedding dress, possibly for a less formal city hall type marriage. Both girls carried bridal bouquets in their hands. Sherry looped her arm through her father's free arm, and both girls started moving down the aisle to the strains of the wedding processional.
When the three got to where Tina and her father were supposed to stop, he turned first to Sherry, and kissed her cheek, whispering something to her that I couldn't hear. She turned from him and walked over to Tina, kissing her on her bridal veil before turning to me and walking up to give me a firm kiss on my lips. For the first time since that time with Danny and me, she spoke to me.
"I love you, Jimmy."
Right after that, she moved over and took her place at the head of the bride's maids, just slightly behind a beaming Kaitlyn. I figured out that Kaitlyn had to have been in on this too. From all the twittering going on out in the audience though, all this must have been a complete surprise to everyone else. People didn't seem to know how to take it. I wasn't sure myself. I remember being very happy to hear Sherry's voice, as this meant she was speaking to me again.
Tina's father leaned down and whispered into Tina's ear for quite a long time, maybe for half a minute or longer. I could see tears running down his face as he spoke whatever words he felt he needed to say to her. At the end, Tina reached for his hands and pulled him in closer to her. The whole church heard her cry out.
"I love you too, Daddy, and I'm sorry for what I did." From the way she'd yelled it, it was equally obvious to me that she too was crying beneath her veil.
Hearing her, I couldn't quite manage to rein in my own emotions, as I too started to drip tears down from my eyes. I had always hoped, but never actually believed that Tina would manage to find it in herself to forgive her parents. I looked over to see who it was that was bawling so loudly behind Tina, and discovered it was her mother, overcome with her own emotions.
The ceremony hadn't even really begun, and already fully half the guests gathered in the church were crying. Even Danny's eyes looked a little bit misty to me. All the people who really knew of Tina's history with her parents were crying.
The minister had to prompt Mr. Axelbland by asking him who was giving the bride away? He made the customary answer.
"My wife and I are." He paused for just a second or two before going on. "I have two daughters that I'm giving away today, trusting in their judgment that, for them, this is the right thing." He leaned in and kissed Tina's face before lowering her veil back down for me. That was my cue to step down and take my bride's hand from him and lead her up to the altar where the minister would start the marriage ceremony itself. He looked very agitated as the two of us turned to face him as Tina's dad went to take his place beside his wife. We hadn't rehearsed what had just occurred, and I wasn't sure that he'd be willing to proceed with so many new wrinkles having been added.
"We are gathered here today to join Christina Templeton Axelbland with James Irwin Masters, into a state of holy matrimony."
I tried to concentrate on all his words, but my mind was trying to remember the words to the vows I had planned on making. Eventually the time came for me to recite my vows:
I, Jimmy, take you, Tina, as my lawfully wedded wife. To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, forsaking most others, til death should pull us apart. I promise to always love you, to make room in my heart for all those that you have in yours. To make a place in my life for us to dwell in great peace and harmony, and to always keep alive the hope we all now feel in each other."
The minister looked like he'd swallowed something that didn't agree with him. He turned his face to Tina, signaling her that it was now her turn.
I, Tina, take you, Jimmy, as my lawfully wedded husband. To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, from this day forward, for as long as we all shall live. I promise you both that I will always love you and never leave you, and to forsake all others." As she spoke the words, she, like me before her, had turned to include Sherry in her vision.
When we were done with our vows, we both could tell that we would never again be invited to attend this church, not while this minister was the head pastor of the flock. Nonetheless, he did finally pronounce us man and wife. By name though, making it quite clear that, notwithstanding what we had vowed, he was presiding over the marriage of us two only. We didn't care. We three all knew what the real promise had been.
I've been to many weddings, and to just as many wedding receptions. This was the only reception I'd ever been to that lasted all night, or that finally ended when the police showed up and nine people were arrested for racing on foot, nude, down a public street.
Unfortunately, for my plan at least, Kaitlyn and Mona were unsuccessful in their quest to seduce Mr. Axelbland. Kaitlyn swore she got some mean tongue while kissing him, and that she had groped his crotch while they kissed, for a minute at least, during one of the times the two of them were dancing.
Danny had much better luck with Tina's mom. Danny had spent a good part of the reception in her company. They were two of the nine nude runner's arrested early the next morning. I thought it was a show of real class when Tina's dad paid Danny's fine, along with his wife's. I was left wondering how her arrest would affect their marriage.
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RomanceI come from a broken home Dad went to jail when for burglary I was 13 Mama didn’t care what happened as long as she had a man and some booze. The summer I turned 14 things changed in a big way when I discovered that even though I was on the smaller side I had grown a man size dick. I had been jacking off for 2 years after discovering quite by accident the joy of masturbating. It all started while in the tub bathing as I washed my dick it became very hard and felt good rubbing it. The more I...
i had a super crush on my friends mom growing up, i stole her panties and bras and hot clothes , whatever i could get my hands on you know, they lived right behind me in a small village almost rural, doors never locked. when they were home i just walked right in. i was over all the time. even tried some peeping tom type stuff but not super into it. shit started to get real though around 14-15 yrs old about 2005. the mom(stephanie) caught the husband cheating on her with this super young chick...
I wrote this story a few years ago. Sadly, it is just a story, a fantasy. I think I posted it on XHAMSTER at the time, under a different (fake) username, but I can't remember. Anyway, I thought it deserved an audience instead of languishing on my laptop. OneI was ten years old when I first became aware of my older sister’s interest in what I had between my legs.As very young c***dren, we had bathed together in total innocence, our genitals so unformed as to be almost unnoticeable. But as she...
Chapter 4I had no idea what to do after that sexual encounter with Granny. I wanted to have sex with her (Well, with anyone who would have sex with a teenage boy) but I did not want to ruin my relationship with my best friend in the whole wide world (Her!).I decided I would not speak a word of it with her until she brought it up. The school year was starting up, and it seemed I had so much to do before school started.One thing I was NOT expecting though...To be run out of my own bedroom a few...
GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...
Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well - behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to "run free" from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew from...
When we were growing up, dad worked as an iron worker. He therefore had to follow the job around the country. he must have been good cause we were always moving to a fresh job. Dad was a foreman and we always had visitors over since he and his coworkers didn't know anyone when we first moved to a new town.Mom and I would often scout out the location for Dad and we would find a new place to rentbefore he moved up with us.When I was 13, we found a real nice house that some professor owned but was...
Her dad came up to her and told her. "I want you to go into the bathroom and get naked and wait for me." She looked surprised but she always did what daddy told her. She got int he bathroom and stripped naked and looked at herself in the mirror. She was growing up and maturing nicely. Her ass was nicely rounded and she had a nice set of tits and lots of pussy fur.Her dad walked in and told her "Sit up there by the sink. Tonight I am going to shave your pussy and make it nice and smooth like a...
Some time ago I met emorymed on xhamster. It all started with an exchange of messages after I had commented on one the videos that he had posted.http://xhamster.com/movies/938511/submissive_handcuffed_slut_gags_chokes_rims_and_swallows.htmlSomething about that video tapped into some deep feeling that were just emerging in my life. It was a time when I was going through a stage of experimenting with my sexuality. I was intrigued by the xhamster site and I would peruse the different things that...
Rohan just started to go to college when this tale took place. He felt he was old enough But, his family did not let him act adult. He was the youngest of the big joint family in a village Sadly, as it always happens, he was the darling of the family, and so, the object of everybody’s tease. All elders used to have fun at him But, on the day of the story, he was acting adult! No, not the way you might imagine. He was given responsibility of being an escort to his elder sister His sister Damani...
We were never aware of the word 'p*******es' when I was a girl, some think its just a new word that describes men with a lusting for k**s, for which no doubt it does, but as a girl growing up, I was experiencing it before it became fashionable.Men would expose themselves to me and my friends, having a good handful as we watched, we were knowledgeable about the white stuff they would shoot from their cocks long before we were ovulating.I would lay awake in bed listening to my mother and her...
????????????????? ???? Growing Up Insane - Chapter 6 ????? Tabitha's new owner was not unaware of what he possessed, and when he surveyed the damage to the tranny's body and psyche after her first encounter with the Wendalls, he decided that this type of business activity was not the way to sustain this phenomenon for any significant period. This in turn translated to an income that did not even maintain his prize, let alone provide profit. He searched around his circle of friends and...
In a land three hundred years in the future where fossil fuel has been exhausted and the Green Revolutionary Army has smashed every Nuclear installation leaving the population unable to maintain their great cities or even feed themselves where satellites are a memory and planes and automobiles almost extinct, where no steel or aluminum is produced or rubber, where teams of operatives work treadmills to provide power when the photocells lack sunlight and the population decline is managed to...
THE BUNTING FAMILY - GROWING TOGETHER Part Five - Chapters 12 and 13 Chapter 12 - Jenny Remembers As Doug and Laura, Carl and Liz celebrated their love for each other, Jenny lay in her bed thinking of the deliciously intimate smell of Liz on her brother’s fingers. There was an all too familiar tug low in her tummy. Then the warmth as her flow responded to her imagination of the brother and sister together. Her fingers drifted to her hairs and she teased herself as her mind flew...
First TimeWhen I reached my teens, I was always horny. My cock would need attention from me or from friends and I was always jacking off. I would get together with the girl down the street and she would come over after everyone had gone to work. We would go into the bedroom and strip done and I would eat and lick her pussy till she had multiple orgasms and then she would suck my cock till I filled her mouth. We even tried to fuck a few times and when I finally got my cock in her pussy it felt wonderful...
My sleep wasn’t the best that night and I woke up kinda groggy the next morning. Everything was packed in my suitcase, and after doing some chores in the morning, I waited patiently for Uncle Jim to arrive. The weekend was supposed to be a bit hot for September, so I elected to wear a sleeveless white ruffled top with spaghetti straps and blue denim pants. Sometimes Mom is difficult to figure out . . . regarding what I should wear, so I wore a wind breaker over the outfit. That way she...
When I was in high school, East Jones Bridge Park had a gravel parking lot in front of the large covered pavilion that was along the river. Off to the side of the pavilion was a small men's room and ladies room that backed up to each other. The men's had a single toilet and sink with wooden walls. There was a large grassy field to the left as you faced the river. On both sides of the park there were hiking trails through the woods and along the river. It was a great place to play football...
Growing up on a farm in West Texas in the seventies was a time in my life that I will never forget. The summer of seventy-eight was when I came to realize who I truly was. I say was because I’ve spent the majority of my life since then fighting that discovery. Now that I’m older I’ve reached a point in my life that I can finally share that experience. More importantly, I’ve reached the point that I can live my life free from any restrictions.It was during that fateful summer that I would come...
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