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Haley the Sexy Bride

Date: 28.05.2008

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I"d never seen a cock this size before never mind hold or take into my tight, near virgin, pussy. My husband would rather ride his motorbike than ride me. Sam placed his cock in my right hand. It was massive and he helped me steer it to my open pussy lips. I squealed, partly in pleasure, mostly in pain as this mass tried to enter me. Sam was lovely and just took as much time as I needed. I was being stretched like never before, my legs wide apart, the sweat once again reforming on my brow, running down my face into my veil. It really hurt but I persevered, I really wanted him so badly and he was so caring that I could not let him down. Inch by inch he eased into me, gently rocking, the pain gradually giving way to pleasure until I had most of his nine inches into me. We rested, we kissed, my tongue immediately filling his mouth. I was trying to tell him how much I was in love with him, how much I had been in love with him since ever we set eyes upon each other. He knew what I meant.

"Haley, this is what I wanted to do to you on your wedding day. I"m the man who should have watched you walk down the aisle towards me, your sensational gown springing to and fro with each step, your long train filling the aisle behind you and that gorgeous smile from under your veil for me as your husband to be. My bride, my fairytale princess, how I wish it had been me, sweetheart."

He was ever so romantic and he was now rocking faster slipping his shaft in and out of my dripping cunt. I threw my legs around him.

"Fuck me honey, fuck me please, give me your spunk, give me your baby, give me the best fuck I"ll ever have. I am your bride. I love you Sam, I just want you to fuck me forever."

I was getting excited again as he really pounded into me. I loved it, the jarring of my body, the swishing and rustling of my gown with every stroke, turning us both on.

"Fuck me Sam, rape me honey, I am your sexy bride, I want your baby," I kept repeating those phrases as my orgasm grew and grew. I threw my legs into the air and held them wide open for him and then arched my back up to meet his inward stroke until it happened, a huge explosion once again filling my body as I grunted and gasped for air.

No sooner had I started to orgasm than he started too. All he could do as he filled me with his cum was repeat my name. He jerked into me for several minutes before we just collapsed on the floor and dozed off in each other"s arms. It had been a wonderful night.

Next day we met for lunch in the city centre. He was really keen to see me again that night but I had to put him off because I was really so very sore. We met the next again day and he invited me to dinner at a very nice romantic restaurant. Here was another thing that my husband never did to add to the roses Sam had sent to my work. All the girls thought they were from Jim but I really wanted to tell them they were from a magnificent hunk. I was flattered by his attention to me and honoured his request to wear a nice short skirt for our date. I selected my grey pleated mini, rather like the school skirt I used to wear daily but much shorter. Under it all I wore my red G-string panties. I wondered if he liked schoolgirls as much as brides and decided to give him a nice treat, which I hoped he would appreciate. I slipped on my white lace bra and sheer white blouse. I even slipped a thin red ribbon into my long dark hair just to look more convincing and my black suede boots completed my outfit before I slipped on my coat and went for the train.

He met me at the station and I embraced him tightly as I thanked him for the flowers. We walked through the crowd hand in hand and I did wonder if anyone would see us who knew us, but it was too late anyway.

A few minutes later we arrived at the restaurant and I opened my coat in the car park to see if he approved of my outfit.

"Wow, a schoolgirl bride, just what I"ve always wanted. I"m so pleased I brought my camera with me for later."

It was a superb meal and I had quite a lot of wine. On my return from one visit to the ladies room I opened Sam"s hand.

"I hope I won"t be needing these later," pressing my panties into his palm. I was getting quite randy.

"Thank you very much, I"ll keep those as a souvenir."

We didn"t bother with the coffee, we were unable to keep our hands off each other in the dimly lit corner and he even offered to go under the table and lick me. A joke, I know.

The car park was just as dimly lit and I was feeling really randy. As Sam unlocked my door I grabbed him and pushed the door shut again with his body. I began kissing him passionately, my tongue once again in his throat and his arms wrapped around me, his hands lifting the back of my skirt to feel the cooler night air. I stepped back to show him my naked pussy as I held up my short skirt.

"Do that again," he suggested as he reached into the car and retrieved his camera.

I duly obliged, a mixture of drunken bravado and my willingness to do anything for Sam.

He took a couple of shots and then hustled me into the car before we were seen. We didn"t drive far, an old factory where he used to work and where I had my first open air sex. I posed for him, even in the quiet street leading to the place. I loved it, he loved it and got some very sexy photographs of a very naked and willing model. I even sucked him as he photographed me, my tiny hand wrapped around his gigantic dick before he fucked me from behind over the bonnet of his car.

Next day we met again for lunch and he showed me some of the photos. I was quite embarrassed at what I had done and refused his request to pose in my bridal gown.

Later I realised I had offended him and we didn"t meet that night nor the rest of the week. He was avoiding me. Jim arrived home Friday and on Saturday morning was desperate to get out on his motorbike. I too was desperate, desperate to see Sam again so I called him up on his mobile. This time he answered.

"I can"t speak right now. I"ll call you back in five minutes," he said rather hurriedly.

Sure enough he was as good as his word.

"I was speaking to your husband when you ran. Seven of us are going for a nice long run on the bikes, quite a thrill to be called by his wife, my lover, at the same time. How can I help you honey?"

I took a deep breath.

"Do you still want me to pose in my wedding gown? Will it help bring us together again?"

"Well of course I still want you honey and to fuck my kinky bride again. When do you feel like posing for me?"

"Anytime you like, anywhere you like if it comes to that, I just want to be with you again."

"How about today, two hours from now? I won"t go on the bike ride, I"ll have you instead, a stunning bride in the summer sunshine. Meet me on the north road at the junction to the lake. Bring your bridal gown and other sexy outfits too."

He rang off and my heart and head started ringing now, ringing with excitement.

We met at the appointed place and time and I followed his car along the road and away beyond the lake. Then we took another a road into the trees and eventually ended up at the opposite side of the lake from where we met. It was beautiful and quiet, serene and sunny and romantic too.

I fell into his arms, literally threw myself at him and hugged and kissed him.

"Wow, you are a willing little beauty aren"t you. I"m so pleased to see you again and to hear you have changed your mind about your wedding gown. See that tree stump over there, well that"s where my pretty little bride is going to lift her veil and suck my throbbing cock. Is that alright with you?"

"Anything darling," I replied and added. "I"ll do anything you want me to do, I just wish I was your real bride and that your big cock was all mine forever."

We kissed again and Sam unzipped my little dress and I slipped it off to stand naked on the shores of the lake. My hunk dropped to his knees and kissed my pussy. I wanted him to lick me, to feel him push his adventurous tongue into my vagina to find and nibble on my clit and send me into ecstasy again. Instead, he watched me pining for him and then suggested I go and get dressed in my bridal gown while he sorted out his cameras.

"I"ll give you everything you want. Do all the poses and everything that I want and I"ll soon have you screaming with pleasure that they might hear on the other side of the lake."

With a promise like that I went off and got dressed.

Eventually, using the cars as mirrors I finally completed dressing and called Sam over.

"Sensational, honey. I just love you and want you forever. You look like a million dollars," he said as he kissed me and then spread out my train and veil behind me. I then followed his instructions and walked out onto the grassy area where he took photos of me showing off my dress, just like the photographer had done on my wedding day. It began to differ when Sam slipped off his shirt and then had me walk around with the front of my gown raised to display my pussy. I lay over the front of the cars, let my breasts slip out from the bodice, and gradually stripped off until I was left in my veil which streamed behind me as I walk along the shore. I was eager to get Sam naked too and got quite a shock when I finally managed to coax him.

"I"ve got a nice surprise for you Haley," as he unbuttoned his trousers and let them fall.

"Yuk," I remember blasting out at the sudden sight.

He was wearing my tiny red panties which I had gifted him in the restaurant. Additionally the black stockings and suspenders made me turn my head away in disgust.

"Please Haley," Sam began to beg. "I just wanted to show how much I love you and how I wanted to have you near to me at all times. I"m so sorry to offend you, I"ll take them off."
For the next two hours, Bill and Danielle went over and set up the three bank accounts that would benefit Danielle's financial portfolio.

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