Wedding day bliss
written by:
Raingirl

It all happened pretty darned fast! Joe & I started dating in February and hit it off in grand style. He was attentive, charming and generous with me which was quite a departure from what I was used to.

You see, I was an only child growing up. My mom died when I was only seven and my dad was in the Navy, so we ended up doing a lot of traveling. I never had many close friends and not much contact with any of our extended family.

So when Joe asked me to marry him, going to Vegas and bringing along his best friend Bill and his girlfriend Sherri, I figured "Why the hell not!" We set the date and invited Bill & Sherri to join us for our "blessed" event.

I told Joe that I was adamant about having a white wedding dress and really look the part. I figured that if I was going to do this, might as well do it right. Sherri offered to go with me to start shopping for the dress and accessories.

Sherri and I had become pretty fast friends and the four of us did a lot of clubbing, hiking and boating together. I was 21 and Sherri was a couple years older than me. She always dressed hot and Bill didn't seem to mind when she'd flirt with guys when we were out together. I started buying more provocative and revealing clothes to try and keep pace with her when we were out clubbing. Sherri didn't think twice about going braless (even though she was a full "C" cup) and would even twirl around on the dance floor to show off the skimpiest of thongs!

Now I was similarly built to Sherri, only I was about 3" taller than her 5'4" frame. Sherri would always compliment me on how good I looked or what a great outfit I had on. I never really thought any more about her compliments until the week before we were to leave for Vegas.

Sherri and I had been to 4 different bridal shops and I finally found the gown I wanted. It was a traditional style with lace above the bust line up to a fairly high collar. The thing that was different was the dress was floor length with two slits up the front of each leg that gave it a saucy look as I walked.

Sherri was very supportive and helped me with my final decisions, picking out the veil, the garter, the shoes and what have you. The dress shop said they'd have the dress ready in three days, the day before our departure.

We went out to have a drink afterward and ended up having 3 or 4. Since neither of us had eaten anything, I was getting pretty hammered in a hurry. We called the guys to come join us and take us out for dinner, but before they arrived, things got a bit weird between Sherri and me.

Sherri kept remarking about how good the dress looked on me and how it accentuated all my best features. She casually ran her hand across the bottom of my breasts as she talked about how the dress would accentuate my tits. I felt funny having another woman touching me that way and it got even more weird when Sherri ran her hands up under my skirt when she was talking about the slit's in my wedding dress and how it showed off my fantastic legs.

I couldn't speak and just starred blankly at Sherri as her hands lingered on my thighs. I could feel my heart rate shooting up like a rocket and my mind was spinning like a top. My pussy began to throb and I could feel the moisture seeping from my slit.

Just when I thought I should pull back and protest the physical contact, I heard the guys shout from across the room "Hey girls!"

Nothing more came of the contact between Sherri and I that night, but when Joe and I got home, I nearly raped him as soon as we were through the front door. I stripped off my clothes and had Joe fucking me on the stairway to the bedroom. I was wild and wanton and clawed at his shoulders as he slammed my pussy with his throbbing cock. I was only too happy to suck his cock clean after he shot his cum inside me and we fumbled up the stairs and fucked twice more before falling asleep in each other's arms.

"Wow, you were a fucking tiger last night!" Joe exclaimed as he came into the kitchen where I was fixing coffee.

I was only wearing one of his T shirts and he came up to me and cupped my ass as he lifted me against his bare chest and kissed me. His finger wriggled up under my ass cheeks until I could feel his fingertips stroking the entrance to my slit. He lifted me up and parked me on the kitchen counter and pulled the T shirt up over my head, then he pulled his hardened cock from his briefs and slid it easily into my waiting cunt.

"Ohhhhhh fuck!" I gasped as I wrapped my legs around him and slid right to the edge of the counter and rode his cock as he thrust into me.

"Oh god, don't stop, don't stop Joe.... Fuck me FUCK ME!" I screamed as my teeth sunk into his shoulders and I held him tight. I could hear the sexy, erotic sound of my wet pussy squishing around his cock shaft with each thrust.

My pussy was super-sensitive and I was cumming like a race horse after a minute or two. Joe banged my pussy like a man possessed and I felt the flood of his cum jetting into my pussy.

I was in a trance-like state as we held each other and I could feel my cunt muscles squeezing and releasing Joe's cock. Finally, Joe pulled back and his semi-soft cock plopped from my slit and the counter was soon covered in a pool of our combined cum.

I don't know whether it was the idea of getting married that had me so excited, or if it was my encounter with Sherri that had my hormones raging. I didn't dare say anything to Joe about it, but I found myself thinking more about Sherri than I was about Joe!

I busied myself for the next couple days and tried to put the "touching" incident with Sherri out of my mind. I picked up my dress at the bridal shop and finished packing for Vegas and my wedding day. I was somewhat relieved that Sherri and Bill ended up taking a different flight that we did and it further eased my mind about too much free time with Sherri.

That night, we did rendezvous with Bill & Sherri for dinner and had a great time. We gambled and drank, then went to see a show. I didn't realize that the show was a topless review that featured mostly naked women and guys wearing nothing more that a skin-tight Speedo which made their "jewels" quite prominent.

I could feel myself getting pretty hot watching all the suggestive moves and simulated sex during their dance routines. I eased my hand over into Joe's lap and found his cock rigid as can be. The tablecloth was good cover and I kept rubbing his hard-on right there under the table during the show. Just as the show ended and everyone stood to give their final applause, Sherri stepped up close behind me and whispered in my ear "God that made me hot...... How about you?"

I didn't turn to look at her, but just nodded my head "yes". Then I felt Sherri's body press against mine and she wiggled her pussy against my ass cheeks.

The lights came up in the room and Joe suggested we hit the sack and get some rest for the big day. Bill shook Joe's hand and Sherri stepped close to me and kissed me on the cheek and said "Have fun tonight hon!". As she withdrew, her fingers grazed my tits but no one was paying any attention to it at the time.

As Joe and I headed for the room, I felt my nipples stay completely erect and hard. Joe noticed as we entered the elevator and waited for the others in the car to turn around before he ran his fingers over them playfully.

Once again, I attacked Joe as we got into the room and we tore each other's clothes off and I had him stand me up in the window and fuck me from behind. There lights were off in our room and the windows were tinted so no one could really see what was going on, but it was an awesome feeling to be fucked in an exposed window where people might be watching.

We took a Jacuzzi after we'd both cum and he fucked me in the tub and again in the bed. I was so fucking excited, that I wanted more and more. What I wasn't sure of is if Joe was my source of excitement, or Sherri!

The next day, we had a 2:00PM appointment at the wedding chapel we were going to use. Joe and I headed down early so I could get my hair & nails done and get into my dress in plenty of time. I got out of the salon and headed for the chapel and ran into Sherri.

"Thought you could use some help getting ready!" Sherri said with the excitement of a high school cheerleader.

We went into the dressing room we'd been assigned and began unpacking all the stuff. I was more than a little self conscious as I started to shed my street clothes in front of Sherri. I decided to take the things into the bathroom and at least get some privacy that way.

I slipped out of my bra and panties and on the white lace bra and panties to go with the wedding dress. I pulled on the nylons, slipped on my high heel shoes and pulled the dress over my head and smoothed it down over my hips. I knew I needed some help from Sherri to get the back of the dress zipped up and I walked out to show off my ensemble.

"Jeez you look fucking fantastic!" Sherri said as she stepped behind me and I felt her fingers glide the zipper up from my waist. Sherri went over and grabbed the veil and gently put it on my head and straightened out the light material.

I stepped in front of the 3-way mirror and gave a twirl. I liked the way I looked and was feeling better about everything.

Then Sherri went to the bag and pulled out the little stretch garter belt with the blue ribbon trim.

"Ohh, we can' forget this!" Sherri said as she sat down on the chair and pushed the small stool in front of her for me to set my foot on.

Something in my mind kinda clicked and I watched as Sherri started raising my dress up to my waist. Her hand cradled behind my calf and lifted it so she could get the stretchy thing over my shoe. I held the dress up as she slowly slid the garter higher and higher. Past my knee and up to the top of my nylons she scooched the garter into place.

I had that weird feeling again and I starred right into her eyes as we stood motionless for a few seconds. Then, Sherri's eyes dropped to my groin and she asked "Did you get all nice and clean-shaved for JOE?"

Before I knew what was happening, her fingers had grabbed my panties and pulled the front of them aside. "Mmmmmmm, nice, you did get all nice and smooth for him!"

Then Sherri's fingers wandered over my pussy and she began fondling the lips of my labia. I closed my eyes and let out a groan as I felt a tremor course through my body. I could feel one finger, then two fingers slip inside my slit and I was embarrassed at how wet I was.

"Wow, you're nice and wet!" Sherri said in a sexy low voice and her finger thrust into me with more force.

"What was I doing!" I thought as I closed my eyes and my body rocked against her fingers in my cunt.

Was I some sort of lesbian? Why did Sherri excite me more than my husband to be!? Why didn't I stop her right then and there?

Then I felt her breath against my pubic mound and I opened my eyes just in time to see Sherri pull my pussy open and thrust her tongue into me! I was cumming almost immediately and I didn't even notice Sherri slipping my panties off. Her hands cupped my ass cheeks and drew me close as her tongue thrust deeper and deeper into my pussy. Then I felt her finger probing against my virgin asshole and my climax kicked into overdrive!

I was shaking and quiving uncontrollably and didn't pay attention to Sherri slipping out of her dress and leaving it to puddle on the floor along with her bra and panties.

Sherri stood up and unzipped my dress and I calmly stepped out of it, clothed only in nylons, heels and a lace bra. Then she guided me onto a chaise and I laid on my back and watched as Sherri straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my lips.

I had never done anything like this in my life and wasn't sure what to do, but I quickly began licking and lapping at her pussy just as she had done with me. It was so fucking erotic that I could feel myself cumming over and over as I tasted my first droplets of woman juice. It was exciting to see Sherri getting closer and closer to her own climax as her breasts heaved up and down and her own fingers caressed her nipples.

My body was electric and any touch on my skin by Sherri had me shaking uncontrollably. Finally after about twenty minutes, Sherri looked at the clock and said in a matter-of-fact tone "We better get you ready!"

My heart was still pounding as the two of us exited the dressing room and found Bill & Joe.

"You ready to do this?" Joe said with a smile.

I hurriedly nodded yes and we walked down the isle.

I can barely remember the ceremony and the vows I recited, because the only image in my head was that of Sherri licking my shaved pussy. The four of us left the chapel and headed out for a spectacular night on the town. I was no longer afraid to be alone with Sherri, but I was having scenarios run through my head on how I could include her into my lovemaking with my new hubby!

The four of us finally split up and Bill & Sherri went upstairs. Joe & I had one nightcap in the lounge before we headed for the elevator. Joe held me tight as we kissed in the elevator and he said "You really looked so hot today at the chapel, I knew this was going to be a great day!"

How could I tell him that I was flushed from being eaten out by his best friend's girlfriend 15 minutes before my wedding vows!

As we walked to the door to our room, Joe said "I have a little surprise for you!"

Joe inserted the key and opened the door. There in the midst of dozens of candles flickering over a satin sheeted bed across the room was Bill dressed only in a tight little Speedo style brief and Sherri was wearing only a thong and pasties covering her nipples.

My mouth dropped open and Joe closed the door behind us.