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Subject: {ASSM} The Bride (F/F)
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The Bride
"Are we there yet?" asked my smiling bride.
"Almost, we'll get to Hilton Head in about two hours."
"Two hours?" she said complaining.
"Well, you've waited your entire life, you can wait two
more hours."
"Yeah, but can you?", she said smiling.
I looked at my beautiful virgin bride as I drove. This
beautiful women married me. This fantastic women waited 22 years
before finally deciding to give herself to me. She had a lived a
sheltered life. She was raised by a very conservative family, and
had hardly done anything more than kiss a boy.
"What a waste." I thought as I looked my bride up and down.
She was had long curly blond hair which perfectly framed her sweet
innocent face. Her deep blue eyes would look at you with such trust
and depth it would melt your heart. She stretched out a bit, in what
must have been her uncomfortable wedding dress. I suggested we
change before we headed to our hotel, but she refused. She wanted to
arrive at our honeymoon still in her wedding dress. Though I felt
bad for how uncomfortable it must have been she looked incredible.
The dress accented a surprising amount of her ample chest. Her
dress was riding a bit up the beautiful long legs of this 5'8"
knockout. She noticed my deep gazes, and pulled her dress up a bit
higher showing off the top of her white thigh highs.
"I said, can you wait?"
"I think I can make it in an hour and a half.", I said as I
increased my speed.
I had only driven a few miles before I saw red and blue
lights in my rear view mirror.
"Damn.", I said as I pulled over.
"Maybe I should sleep with him?" Julie uncharacteristically
joked.
"I'm the only man in your life.", I returned.
I looked into my rear view window, and noticed the police
vehicle which pulled me over was actually a patty wagon.
"I didn't know they could pull people over in those."
Julie looked over her shoulder at the van.
"This is the middle of nowhere in the Deep South honey.
They have different rules here.", replied my Julie.
The wagon door opened, and I watched as a tall red headed
women stepped out of the vehicle. Even in the police uniform this
women was an obvious knockout. She was almost as tall as my wife,
and was equally well endowed. She wore a light brown police
uniform, with a short meter maid type skirt. And was wearing black
hose. She slowly sauntered over to the vehicle with a stereotypical
southern cop swagger. On a fat man it usually looks intimidating. On
a tall, long legged, large breasted, woman with long flowing red
hair, it looked good......REALLY good.
"Hey honey, it's a woman, go ahead, sleep with her."
"Gross, why do men like that, it's sick.", she replied in a
manner characteristic with her conservative upbringing.
The officer reached the car, and I rolled down the window.
She leaned in giving me a great view of her ample chest.
"License and registration please?"
"Yes officer," I said as I handed her the documentation,
"I'm sorry about my speed, it's just that, well...we were on out way
to our honeymoon."
The cop looked into the car at my tuxedo, and my wife's
wedding dress.
"Obviously", she answered.
She was about to look away from us when Julie's exposed leg
caught her attention. She raised her sunglasses exposing her deep
green eyes. My wife noticed this woman staring at her legs, and
pulled her dress down. The officer flashed a hungry grin at my wife.
"Wait here, I'll be right back.", she said completely
ignoring me.
I watched her as she sauntered back to the van and leaned
into the drivers side window to talk to her partner. She kept
looking back at our car smiling slyly. Finally she started back to
our car. This time she, instead of going to my side of the car, she
walked to Julie's side. Julie rolled down her window, and the police
officer leaned in, and removed her sun glasses. She stared at Julie
as a wolf must stare at it's prey. She smiled broadly.
"You're going to have to come with me honey."
"What! I didn't do anything."
"Honey, don't make me drag you, I'd hate to ruin that
pretty dress of yours."
Julie looked nervously at me.
"I ... I guess you should go with her Julie."
The officer backed off, and Julie began to get out of the
car.
"Uh ... what about me?"
"Whatever, if you want to, but I warn you NO interference."
Julie looked back at me with a confused look on her face. I
shrugged, and began to exit the car myself. The officer and Julie
were in front of me with the cop behind Julie. From my vantage
point, I could see the cop checking out my bride's virgin ass.
She took her around the van and led her to the back doors.
She opened the door and "helped" Julie into the van. As she did so,
She copped (no pun intended) quiet a feel of my wife's ass. I
crawled in the van after them, and was quite surprised at what I
saw. The van was surprisingly outfitted. It was carpeted, and had
two comfortable looking benches, that looked more like couches. As
we entered the driver turned around. Wow. The driver was beautiful
brunette. She was shorter than the redhead, only about 5'2", but was
very well endowed for her size. She too had the same type of meter
maid outfit, but with tan hose. Other than the same uniform she also
looked at my virgin bride with the same hungry look.
"Sit.", the officer ordered.
My wife concurred, and I sat on the bench opposite. The
redhead sat next to my wife, very closely. The brunette joined her
and sat on the other side. She started playing with my Julie's blond
curly hair.
"What are you doing?", cried my wife.
"It's called foreplay.", answered the redhead.
"Wha..." said my wife as she turned to respond to the
redhead. Her comment was cut short when the police woman placed a
passionate kiss on my virgin brides sweet lips. I could see her
tongue force it's way into Julie's mouth. She snaked her arm around
Julie's waist. Julie broke the kiss for a moment.
"Please stop, what's going on here."
"It's really very simple. We want you, and you are going to
go along with it beautiful."
"No, I'll never do it."
"You don't have a choice here. You're in the middle of
nowhere, since your on a honeymoon, I assume nobody knows were you
are. We could just make you disappear. There are jails here, that if
we throw you into, you'd be eaten alive."
"Well, that sort of is our plan.", commented the brunette
while giggling.
"But I've never done ....", my wife said sobbing.
"What, done it with a women? Oh come on honey, it's no big
deal these days."
"No," she shouted, "I've never done it at all."
"Are you saying you're a virgin."
Julie hung her head in shame. The brunette's eyes widened
with excitement.
"A virgin? Oh, baby, we get to deflower this beauty. Her
first taste of sex is going to be the taste of pussy!"
This terrified Julie.
"You mean you expect me to.... eat you?"
"That's what lezzies do sweetheart.", commented the
redhead.
The redhead stood and began to undress, as the brunette
nuzzled my new bride. The redhead undid her blouse and dropped it on
the floor, revealing a black bra that barely contained her huge
breasts. She undid the back of her skirt and let it drop to the
floor revealing a pair of black French cut panties, and black thigh
highs. She leaned down in front of Julie.
"Undo the bra."
Julie reached forward and undid the bra clasp allowing the
straining bosoms the freedom they demanded. The woman then stood.
"Now my panties."
Julie reached up and hooked her thumbs inside the side of
the police woman's panties. She nervously pulled them down and the
police woman stepped out of the garment. She sat down next to Julie
again and began to kiss here as she did before.
The brunette stood up and quickly undressed, until she too
wore nothing but thigh highs and heels. She reached around Julie and
began to fondle her breasts through here wedding dress. I guess this
wasn't enough because she started to unbutton the top buttons on
the back of of Julie's dress. Since Julie was wearing a very low cut
dress she didn't need to unbutton much to give her access to Julie's
breasts. She unhooked Julie's bra and pulled it from inside the
dress. She than returned here hands to the task of fondling her
breasts, a task no man had ever performed, and began to kiss here
neck. The redhead reached down and began to message my wife's legs,
as she continued to French kiss her. She hiked up Julie's dress
revealing she was wearing white thigh highs.
"Planning a surprise for hubby?" the redhead asked as she
broke the kiss.
Julie nodded. She was in a state of shock. Her lipstick was
smeared, and she seemed to be out of breath. The redhead knelt in
front of Julie and continued her trek up her dress adding the other
hand to the task. When she reached her panties, she pulled them down
and off her legs. Julie sat there, with one woman fondling her
exposed breasts (the first time I'd seen them), and kissing her
neck. Another woman knelt between here legs. Julie's dress was hiked
far enough to give me the first glimpse of her vagina. I couldn't
tell for sure, but I do believe she was wet. The redhead returned to
the bench and put one knee on it for support while she stood
straight with the other. This put her breasts on mouth level with
Julie.
"You know what to do" she ordered.
Julie slowly leaned forward and placed one nipple in her
mouth, and began to suckle. Then it was time for another shock.
Slowly she eased her hands around to the redheads back, and then
slowly, eased her hands down to the redheads ass. She began to
gently caress the redheads gorgeous behind. The brunette who had
been nuzzling her from behind, removed one of her hands from one of
her breasts and slowly eased it down my virgin brides supple young
body. She soon reached Julie's outer thigh and began to ease her
right hand toward my wife's untouched crotch. While I was watching
the brunettes progress, I noticed Julie had switched from the
redhead's left breast to right breast. She continued to fondle the
woman's ass, but with more urgency. Finally the brunette reached her
target. I heard the sounds of a wet pussy being fondled, sounds I
hadn't heard since I started dating Julie.
"Mmff.", was all I heard coming from Julie's busy mouth.
She continued to make deep guttural sounds.
"Not yet sweetheart," the redhead commented to brunette,
"you know the rules, she has to do us first."
Julie raised her head from the woman's breast. She was
flush, and disheveled.
"But I couldn't," she lied.
"You can.", said the brunette.
"And you will.", continued the redhead.
The cops eased Julie off the bench, and the redhead took
her place. She slowly spread her legs, and rubbed her legs on the
sides of my wife.
"Well, what are you waiting for?"
Julie was mesmerized. She stared at the redhead's (true
redhead I might add) crotch with amazement and hunger. She slowly
eased her head in.
"Slowly.", the redhead cautioned.
Julie backed off somewhat. The redhead raised her left leg,
and put her stocking clad high heeled foot on Julie's shoulder.
Julie removed the voluptuous redheads high heel, and began to slowly
kiss her foot, then her ankle, and continuing slowly up her leg. By
the time Julie reached her knee, the redhead rested her right leg on
Julie's shoulder. Meanwhile, the brunette positioned herself behind
Julie and returned to her fondling. Julie continued her trek toward
her prize. She must have been to the point that the redheads aroma
was overwhelming her. She paused right before her mouth was about to
touch the vagina before her.
"Go ahead.", the redhead said breathlessly.
Julie extended her tongue, and touched/tasted her first
genitalia. The redhead let out a satisfied moan. Julie began to
caress the inner and outer folds of the woman's vagina with her
tongue. Finally, she inserted her tongue into the vagina, then
slowly removed it by licking upwards to put pressure on the redheads
clit. She continued doing this at a moderate pace as the redhead
humped Julie's face. The image before me was killing me with lust.
There was my young (formerly) virgin bride, still, mostly, in her
wedding dress, with her head buried between a gorgeous women's
thighs, while another woman fondled her from behind. The redhead
began to moan loader. She wasn't the only one moaning though. My
bride also was letting out hungry moans, albeit muffled through the
vagina mashed into her face. Julie couldn't take it any longer. She
placed her own hand between her thighs and began to massage her
hungry cunt.
"You like it don't you honey? You ...uh ...like ... uh
..eating pussy." the redhead questioned between gasps.
Julie answered by quickening the pace of both her tongue
and her hand.
"God I'm going to cum, your going to m.. m.. make me come
you little p.. p.. pussy eater! You're a n.. n.. natural pussy eater
baby! You were born to eat p.. p.. pussy.", moaned the redhead as
she began to buck her hips. Julie wasn't going anywhere though. Her
face was going to ride out that bucking cunt no matter what. The
redhead was now holding the back of Julie's head between her legs.
Ha, as if that beautiful bride still in her ruined wedding dress
needed to be held there. Soon the redhead began to let out high
shrieks. Her legs tensed and locked behind Julie's neck, as the
power of orgasm washed over her. Julie rode out the waves of
pleasure that rode over the police officer until they subsided.
Finally the redhead pushed Julie's head back. Wetness was dripping
down her chin and staining her wedding dress. She looked up at the
other woman with those deep blue trusting eyes as she tried to catch
her breath. I could tell she was confused by the feelings that she
was experiencing. The officer pulled Julie up and kissed her deeply.
"Now my partner.", said the redhead.
Soon Julie was kneeling between the other woman sucking her
breasts, and the redhead was on the floor beside her groping her
wildly. Slowly Julie kissed her way to the brunettes vagina, and
once again fulfilled her newfound saphic hungers. The redhead
couldn't wait to taste Julie any longer and made her way to her
pussy. She kissed and licked the outside folds of Julie's cunt,
before she deflowered my bride by plunging her tongue into her
vagina. I could hear the sounds of Julie's wedding dress ruffling as
she greedily humped the woman's face. The room was filled with the
sounds of women's moans, and the smell of women's pussy. This
beautiful woman was giving Julie her first orgasm from another
person, as my bride sent the brunette into spasms of ecstasy.
Various arrangements of this beautiful scene went on for hours, but
it seemed that in every permutation, Julie's head was buried in the
crotch of one of the other women. She was greedy for it now. At one
point she and the brunette shared the redheads pussy. Then the
redhead and the brunette took turns sitting on Julie's face. My
young bride would 69 with one, then 69 with the other. "I should
have done this when I saw my roommates doing it.", Julie muttered
during one of the brief moments between cunt lickings. Julie had two
female roommates. It intrigued me to think they had been engaging in
lesbian sex, and that Julie had been spying on them. "I should have
done this when I caught my sister with one of her cheerleader
friends." "Wow.", was all I could think about that last statement.
"Well your doing it now baby. God, let it all out.", grunted the
redhead as she pulled Julie towards her crotch once more. Finally
after the dozenth or so orgasm the redhead pushed Julie from her
crotch.
"That's it, I can't take anymore."
Julie seemed almost in a trance. Her wedding dress was
ruined from the passion of her lesbian sex.
"And you?", Julie said to the brunette.
She thought for a moment.
"O.k. one more."
Julie was on her like a flash liking the sore pussy toward
one final orgasm. By this time I'd come in my pants twice, and was
spent myself.
"Why don't you get in your car and follow us.", said the
tired redhead, finally acknowledging my presence.
"Where are you going?"
"You'll see."
I left the vehicle as the brunette was mashing her crotch
into my wife's face during her last stages of orgasm. I didn't
realize how musky the van had become until I was in the fresh air. I
closed the door, got into my car, and followed the three women to
where ever they were leading me.
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