Walking Down The Aisle
written by:
Mark914

Walking down the Aisle

I pulled my slacks on and zipped them closed. The suspenders that went with them hung down along the side of either leg. I hadn't put my shoes on yet or my shirt. I had almost two hours to wait before the ceremony. I sat there in my slacks and undershirt, bored to death. I should never have agreed to let the limo deliver me to the hall before going to pick up the bride to be. The timing was terrible. My bestman and the other two guys in the wedding party wouldn't arrive for more than an hour either. So I sat there with nothing to do.

A short while later there was a soft knock on the door. I opened the door to find Tammy, the make-up artist, standing there. "Hi Mark, May wanted me to come see if you needed anything. Oh yes, I think you need a little touch here and there." she offered pointing to my face. I walked back into the room as she closed the door and came in behind me.

Tammy is Asian, perhaps in her late twenties, cute, with a round face, beautiful eyes, full lips, and a full figure. When I say full, I don't mean she is fat. She is carrying a few extra pounds, but her hips, legs and torso are all still very sexy and her full 36D breasts are quite nice. She was wearing a flower print dress that wrapped around her and tied on the side. The high spike heels she wore made her legs look even better. Now perhaps it was my hormones talking since I hadn't had sex in nearly two months, but she did look awfully good to me.

"Take a seat" she said as she opened her kit and pulled out something. She stood before me and trimmed my eyebrows a little, leaning forward to blow the cut hair off my face. Seeing her full, lipstick coated lips so close and squeezed together like she was going to kiss me suddenly turned me on. Then she said, "There is a little red spot here on your cheek I want to fix." And she started to work on that, leaning forward to get close to her work. My eyes were drawn to her exposed cleavage and the hint of light blue lace from her push-up bra. Her tits looked amazing. Normally, I would have just looked away, but I couldn't. My wife-to-be had said to me two months before, "We are not going to have sex again until our wedding night. I read that it makes the honeymoon a lot more fun. So we both have to wait." After two months anything that was even remotely female looked good and Tammy looked incredible.

As she worked on me she asked, "Do you like them?" I was a bit taken back as I was staring at her tits when she asked. "What?" I asked in reply. "My boobs" she explained. "I see you staring at them. Do you like them?" I wasn't sure how to answer her but decided the truth was my best choice. "Yes, they are very nice." I complimented. "Would you like to feel them?" she asked. It was at this instant that I realized my cock had gotten hard and was making a tent in the front of my slacks. "I don't think that I should" I offered. "I won't tell anyone. Go ahead, feel them. I know you want to." She countered. She was reading me perfectly. I was dying to touch them and probably a lot more, but I had to fight off the urge.

She moved closer, slipping her hand around the back of my neck and asking me to look up. She was looking down on me when I felt her boobs touch my chin. Her hand softly brushed my face where she had been working and then she said, "There, all done." She stepped back, leaning forward again and looked straight at me. My eye drifted to her cleavage once again. Then up to her lips. She slowly licked her lips. "Touch them... you know you can't resist." She said softly.

My hands slowly, timidly found her breasts. I softly squeezed them through her silk dress and bra. "That's it" she said softly. "Don't they feel nice?" She whispered. "Yes, they feel great." I confessed. "Come closer." She said and I stood up before her. My hands reached for her boobs again and she turned her back to me, leaning against me. I cupped her tits and began to squeeze and fondle them again. They felt so good. I slipped my hand into her dress and then into the cup of her bra. She gasped. I pinched her nipple and it hardened in my fingers. My cock was as hard as her nipple. She was rubbing her ass against my cock as I fondled her. I was getting lost in the intense sexual energy of the moment. She turned toward me halfway, licking her lips again and then parting them slightly. The look of hunger on her face was the final straw. I couldn't resist her. I crushed my lips to hers.

My one hand was filled with her warm, soft breast while my other had slipped down to her ass. My lips were devouring hers as my lust soared. I couldn't resist her. I was so incredibly horny and she was offering me exactly what I loved; a hot Asian woman in a sexy outfit who wants sex. My hand was pulling at her dress, trying to open it more so that I could get better access to her breasts when suddenly it hit me. ‘You are getting married in an hour to the woman you love!'

I pulled my lips away and then stepped back from her. "No, no, no, no... This is wrong. We can't do this. I'm sorry, but I am getting married in an hour. This is wrong." I said as I turned my back to her and walked across the room. A moment later I heard her high heels clicking on the tile floor of the small bathroom off of the room we were in. "Mark, you better let me clean that lipstick off your face with some make-up remover." I picked up the small mirror lying next to her kit and saw my lips and cheek had red lipstick smeared across them. I turned and looked at her. She was standing in front of the sink wiping her lipstick off with some sort of pad. I dare not go near her right now, but she was right. She put the pad down and then began putting fresh lipstick on her lips. The sight started to get me turned on again. "Come on, I won't bite you. Let me clean you up a little." She pressed. I knew she was right and gave in. As I walked toward her she was saying, "You made such a mess out of my dress..." and at the same time she untied the belt and a string on the inside allowing it open all the way down the front. My eyes were now filled with her full tits in their very sexy light blue satin and lace push-up bra. She wore matching lace panties and garter belt that held up her sheer, nude stockings. She was right out of my wet dreams. I froze a few feet away from her. "Maybe I can do it." I said. "Don't be silly. Come here." She countered grabbing my arm and pulling me in front of her. I tried to not look down at her tits no matter how hard they pulled at me. She wiped my lips and the area around them, removing her lipstick from my face. "There, no traces of our kiss left behind. Too bad, I know how much you enjoyed that kiss..." I looked into her eyes. That was a mistake. Her tongue ran across her freshly painted lips, wetting them and then she lightly bit her own lower lip. The motion of her tongue had been like a magnet and my eyes were soon on her lips. When she bit her lower lip, my cock throbbed in my slacks. I couldn't resist her.

I crushed my lips to hers again. My hands slipped between her dress and her body, working around her back and pulling her firm against me. Her tongue was down my throat as I tried to devour her lips. My hands were filled with her sexy ass as I pulled her hips hard against my throbbing cock. I felt her hand wedge its way between us and find my cock. She pushed me back slightly and attacked my slacks. Our lips were still locked together as I felt my slacks slide down my legs. Then I felt her hand slip into the waist band of my boxers. "UUmmmmmm" she moaned as she wrapped her fingers around my stiff cock. She began stroking me and I moaned this time. When I couldn't resist any longer, I pushed her away, tearing my lips from hers. "Oh God, you slut!" I gasped as I spun her around and pushed her forward over the sink. I swept her dress to the side and feasted my eyes on her sexy ass. It was perfectly framed in light blue lace and satin straps holding up her stockings. The single strip of blue lace racing down the middle of her ass was leading me to her forbidden pussy.

My hard cock was pointing straight at her, inches from her forbidden fruit. I slipped a finger into her thong and peeled it aside. A clean shaven wet pussy came into view. It was so perfect looking that it was irresistible. I took hold of my cock and pushed it against her wet lips. "Yes, fuck me!" she gasped. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down against her wet lips. The feeling of her moist, warm lips caressing the tip of my cock was heavenly. Then I pushed forward, driving my cock into her half way. "Oh God Yes!" she groaned. I pulled back and then drove it in all the way. "Oh Shit! God your cock feels so big! Oh... I love it." She gasped. I started to slowly fuck it in and out of her. Long, slow, deep strokes into the tightest, wettest, hottest pussy I had ever felt. God, she was good. Yes Mark! Yes, fuck me, fuck me like that! Yes, just like that. Oh God, it feels so good." She was gasping as I fucked her. The pleasure was what I had been dying for the last two months. The more I fucked her, the harder and faster I started to thrust into her. I felt her pussy contract around me and I saw her biting her own hand to keep from screaming in ecstasy. I knew she was cumming by the way her pussy was now sucking on my cock.

My Hands were holding her hips as I thrust into her. I could see her cleavage and the sexy bra that held her tits in the mirror in front of her. The whole thing was right out of my own favorite porn film. I knew it was wrong to be doing this, but the pleasure was amazing and perhaps the forbidden nature of it was also part of what made it so hot. I was now fucking her like crazy, slamming my thighs against her ass. She could barely hang onto the sink I was fucking her so hard and deep. Her head rolled back as she gasped in pleasure. "GOD!" she groaned. A few thrusts later she began to tighten again. My knees were shaking and my balls had tightened up so much. I pumped into her again and again and again. Her hands were tearing the sink off the wall as she fought to control herself from screaming. I felt her pussy suddenly grab me like a fist. I rammed my cock in hard and groaned as a huge stream of white hot cum flooded her. I thrust out and in again, another huge stream of cum filled her. And again. I was bucking against her wildly as my cock spit cum into like a fire hose. I had never felt such tremendous relief in my life. It seemed to last forever, but I soon pulled away from her gasping for air. I stumbled into the other room and collapsed in a chair.

A few minutes later I looked to see where Tammy was. She was cleaning cum that was dripping down her legs away with some paper towels. "Sorry" I offered. "Don't be sorry. I am just amazed at the amount of cum you shot into me. No one has ever fucked me like that before. I loved it." Her words thrilled me and at the same time I was ashamed of what I had done. "You better get cleaned up before someone comes looking for you." Tammy said. She was right. I went into the bathroom and began to clean myself up. Fifteen minutes later, Tammy went out the door looking like nothing had happened. I slipped my dress shirt on and put my tie in place. A few minutes later, I looked like a very presentable groom. Not five minutes later, my bestman came looking for me. "You look hot... temperature wise. What have you been up to?" he asked. "I am fine, just nervous." I countered. "You have nothing to worry about, May is a fantastic gal! You are a lucky guy. Now, let's get you hitched."

Three hours later, in the middle of the reception, everything was going smoothly. The ceremony had gone flawlessly. The reception was beautiful and everyone was enjoying it. The bestman had given a heartwarming toast that had brought tears to many eyes. The dinner had been delicious. The music was on cue and the first dance had also been flawless. Everything was going perfectly. The wedding planner came up to May and myself at our table to tell us that the cake cutting would be in about 30 minutes and we should spend a few minutes with our guests. As she walked away, Tammy came up and whispered something into May's ear. May said, "Thank you Tam." Tammy then pulled back a bit and said, "Do you want me touch up your make-up?" May thought for a second and then said, "No, I'm fine. Thank you." Tammy then moved over to me and leaned down on the side away from May, "Meet me in the groom's room in five minutes. I want to suck you off." She whispered. I turned and looked at her, my eyes catching those amazing lips freshly covered in lipstick. "Thank you Tammy, that is really nice of you." I said so that May could hear. Tammy walked away as May asked me what she said. "She wished us a long life filled with happiness" I lied.

We stood and moved amongst our friends, laughing, talking, and accepting their well wishes. I glanced at the clock on the far wall. We went over to the table where my new sister-n-law and her husband were sitting. May sat down next to her sister as I shook my new brother-n-law's hand. "Honey, I'm going to go to the bathroom and then stop over at a table to talk to my friend" I explained. I then cut across the room, shaking a few hands and accepting more best wishes. I then went through a door, down a long hall, and finally into the groom's ready room. Tammy was waiting for me. I closed the door and locked it behind me. The last thing I needed was to have someone come in the door and catch Tammy with a mouthful of my cock. "It's my turn now." She said with fire in her eyes. "This is really wrong..." I started. "But you came because you can't resist me. My lips are so sexy, so alluring, you just can't resist the idea of having them wrapped around that fat cock of yours, can you?" she countered. "Your mouth is just too much to resist. I have been thinking about it for the last three hours." I confessed. Tammy stepped before me and grabbed my pants, opening the front. I slipped my coat off and then the suspenders off my shoulders. My pants slipped to the floor followed by my boxers with Tammy's help. She pushed me back onto the chair that was behind me. She opened her dress again, showing me her lingerie encased tits. "I want to throw you onto that table and fuck your brains out!" I confessed. "I would love it, but there is no way we can get away with that. But this we can..." she said as she sank to her knees before me.

Her warm hand took hold of my rock hard cock and began to stroke it. Her tongue came out and ran up the sensitive bottom of my cock. I was dying to see those lips wrap around me and I didn't have to wait too long. She slipped her lips over the fat tip of my cock and then pulled it away. She spat on the tip and stroked her saliva over the upper half of my cock. The feeling was amazing. Then her mouth slipped down over me and I watched as almost all of my cock disappeared into her mouth. Those seductive lips began stroking up and down my cock. She wrapped her thumb and index finger around my shaft and stroked me in unison with her lips. The pleasure was exquisite. I could feel her tongue bathing my cock every time she took me into her mouth. Her saliva was soon running down the length of my cock shaft. Between her hand stroking me and her lips fucking me, I was soon very hard and very close to cumming. She could feel my body tightening and my cock swelling in her grasp. She began taking it deeper into her mouth and rubbing it along the inside of her cheek as she pulled it out. The pleasure was getting to be too much to handle. I soon felt a familiar tingle in the base of my cock. "God, I gonna cum!" I gasped. She slipped the tip into her mouth, began rubbing her tongue across the underside of the tip and sucking on it really hard. That was the final straw. I groaned as a huge stream of hot cum erupted from the tip. She pulled her mouth away and began stroking me furiously with her fist. I shot another stream that she caught most of with her mouth. Then another caught her chin and dripped onto her cleavage. She kept pumping and now pointed my cock at her tits. The idea spurred me to keep shooting cum until I was positively spent. She wiped the final drops away with her lips and tongue. "That was positively delicious! I may have to have seconds." She said with a wink.

She handed me a paper towel that was damp for me to clean up. I quickly wiped myself down and then slipped my clothes back on. "Go back to the reception while I clean up." She said. I opened the door and slipped out. As I went through the doors back into the reception, I passed my new sister-n-law, Nicole. "Hi Nici, great party isn't it. I hope you're enjoying it." I offered as I kept going. I dare not care about where she was heading. I joined the celebration and focused on May and our guests.

Nicole went to the ladies room and then came out a few minutes later. When she stepped out the door, Tammy was standing a few feet away talking on her cell phone. Nicole would have ignored the whole thing had she not heard, "... I know he was getting married, but he had the most fabulous cock and you know what kind of slut I am.... Yes, he fucked me sooooo good. Just now, in the middle of the reception, we stole away to a back room where I sucked him off.... Yes, all over my boobs! ...No, no one knows.... I know he will again. He loved it." Nicole, not being the tiniest bit ignorant knew who Tammy was talking about. She looked at Tammy with her big boobs and slutty dress knowing she was the kind of slut that men couldn't resist. ‘Now, what do I do with this information about my new Brother-n-law?' she thought to herself as she walked back into the reception.