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"Island Paradise" - Chapter 29 of 29 - Completely re-written
--> M/F, F/F and just about everything else
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Over the following month, Kristanna was a tremendous help
as she aided Devon and I in the task of getting everything
ready for our upcoming wedding. Kristanna was more than
happy to go with Devon all throughout the Bahamas until they
finally decided on a wedding dress and bridesmaids' gowns.
Once my oldest brother arrived in town, he and I went to a
good tuxedo shop, as well as a jewelry store and catering
company. Kristanna was in charge of the invitations.
Among the hundreds of invitations sent out were four to
Pamela, Amy, Stephanie and Trish. We did not know if any of
them would take us up on the offer and actually attend the
wedding, but the invitation was there if they so desired.
All the countless other necessary steps in planning for a
wedding of the magnitude that we wanted were taken care of
in remarkable time. My brother found us a minister, while a
hotel executive suggested an area disc jockey who was willing
to play host at our reception. Devon's aunt was helpful in
planning the floral arrangements, while her uncle interviewed
photographers and videographers. It was a total team effort.
Naturally, Devon's selection to be the maid of honor was
none other than Kristanna. As for the best man, the choice
was extremely easy for me - my father. He and I have never
really been that close, but the man was still my father and
I thought he was the best available person for the job.
* * *
As the big day drew closer, the only woman who accepted
our invitation was Trish. Pamela could not break away from
her new job (at a library, noless!), while Amy and Stephanie
already had prior plans to spend the weekend at a bondage
club in New York City. Nevertheless, it was wonderful to
see Trish again. Trish had a new girlfriend (Stacy) in her
life that she was already close to, which warmed my heart.
I wanted Trish to be happy in life. She deserved it.
Some of my family members and friends were disappointed
that I chose to forego the chance at a bachelor party. Much
to my surprise, Kristanna even offered to be the stripper at
it. I knew that would look mighty strange to everyone there,
though, since she was posing as a "friend" of Devon and mine.
Still, with her athletic body and long, never-ending legs, I
knew that Kristanna would have given us quite a show. But in
the end, I chose not to have a bachelor party.
Devon, on the other hand, did have a bachelorette party.
But the only people who went there were Devon, Kristanna and
Trish. I can only imagine how they entertained themselves...
* * *
Even the most simple, plain woman will look absolutely
stunning and radiant when it is her wedding day. But what
about a woman who is already gorgeous and beautiful? That
thought was on my mind as I (im)patiently waited for my
wondrous bride-to-be to make her way down the church aisle.
I simply could not wait to see Devon in her wedding dress!
The building was packed with long-lost friends and family
members on what would surely turn out to be a memorable day
for me. Our ceremony was originally scheduled to take place
on the beach, but a driving wind-storm had brought everyone
inside. I was not about to let that dampen my spirits.
Near the podium, Kristanna and Trish were standing along
with the other bridesmaids in pretty, pink gowns. Kristanna
was glowing; her smile was absolutely golden. She had been
looking forward to the wedding almost as much as Devon and I.
Kristanna said that she had always loved to attend weddings.
Trish looked positively stunning as well, with the pink
bridesmaid gown contouring the curves of her shapely body.
In fact, I had never saw Trish look any better than she did
right now. The Canadian even had a flower in her hair!
Devon, however, stole the show.
I was fully expecting her to look magnificent, but even I
was blown away when she took that slow walk down the aisle.
For lack of a better term, Devon looked absolutely perfect.
She seemed to be beaming with a brilliant glow in her bridal
gown, its color ivory, which was made of pure silk and lace.
Its neckline and sleeves were see-through, and the skirt was
long and flowing, with the train tagging along behind. To
top it off, Devon wore a tiara upon her head, and a veil.
Both her blonde hair and mascara had been professionally
done; Devon's hair was up in a bun, and had never looked
better, while the mascara upon her face highlighted its
natural beauty to the greatest extent. She was stunning!
I have often referred to Devon as a princess. But on
this particular day, that term never fit her better. I
surely thought I had died and gone to Heaven...
Devon's smile lit up the entire cathedral once she caught
her first glimpse of me in my black tuxedo. Her grandfather
escorted her to the podium, then I joined her there in front
of the minister. Devon and I exchanged knowing smiles
before the ceremony commenced.
I would love to recount every single word which was said,
but instead will just go with the highlights:
* * *
"We are gathered here today in the grace of God to
celebrate one of the happiest moments in the lives of Jeremy
Michael <last name> and Devon Michelle <last name>, for on
this day they will affirm before witnesses of Earth and
Heaven that they believe God Himself has purposed that they
should share life in the holy bonds of matrimony."
"Remember, anything beautiful that you have, came from
God. In the beginning, God gave us our free will and our
identity to walk this Earth. Don't ever try to change each
other, because if you do, you will lose exactly what you
fell in love with. So, each day try to find one more thing
that is beautiful in your mate and each day know that the
next day will be more beautiful than the one before it. As
long as you are doing this, you are seeking beauty, joy and
love in each other."
"Jeremy, do you take Devon to be your lawfully wedded
wife? Will you be faithful to her in tender love and honor,
offering encouragement and companionship, and will you live
with her and cherish her, as love and respect will lead you
in the bond of marriage?"
"I do."
"Devon, do you take Jeremy to be your lawfully wedded
husband? Will you be faithful to him in tender love and
honor, offering encouragement and companionship, and will
you live with him and cherish him, as love and respect will
lead you in the bond of marriage?"
"I do."
"I Jeremy, take you Devon - to be my wedded wife - to
have and to hold - from this day forward - for better, for
worse - for richer, for poorer - in sickness and in health -
to love and to cherish - now and forever."
"I Devon, take thee, Jeremy, to be my wedded husband - to
have and to hold - from this day forward - for better, for
worse - for richer, for poorer - in sickness and in health -
to love and to cherish - 'til death do us part - and thereto
I pledge thee my faith."
"The wedding ring is the outward and visible sign of an
inward and spiritual bond which unites two loyal hearts in
endless love."
"Devon, I give you this ring in token and pledge - as a
symbol of all that we share - with my constant faith and
abiding love."
"Jeremy, I give you this ring in token and pledge - of my
constant faith and abiding love - with all that I am - and
all that I will become."
"These two lives are now joined in one unbroken circle.
Wherever they go, may they always return to one another in
their togetherness. May these two find in each other, the
love for which all men and women long. May they grow in
understanding and in compassion. May the home that they
establish be such a place of sanctuary that man will find
there a friend. And may these two rings symbolize the spirit
of undying love in the hearts of both of them. I now
pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
* * *
As I slowly pulled Devon's veil back to offer her that
fabled kiss, I was momentarily stunned. Her blue eyes were
absolutely glowing with a mixture of devotion and happiness.
Her smile was brighter than I had ever seen it before.
"I love you, Jeremy!" Devon silently mouthed, before I
grinned in response and offered her a gentle, romantic kiss.
"I love you too, princess," I whispered, smiling, while
clutching her hand just a bit tighter.
DEVON AND I ARE MARRIED! **YES**!
* * *
Once the beautiful ceremony was over and the many guests
thanked, the rice tossed, there were the barrage of wedding
photographs which needed to be taken. Devon was still
glowing as she and I later stepped into the limousine that
would whisk us off to our rousing, lavish reception.
During the ten minute ride, I cradled Devon in my lap and
did nothing but embrace and continually kiss her. It wasn't
long enough. Once the limousine arrived at the reception
site, Devon and I had to compose ourselves before we entered
the banquet hall as husband and wife.
I still could not believe how truly radiant and divine
Devon looked in her wedding dress. After the wonderful
dinner and cake cutting ritual, Devon and I headed out to
center stage upon the dance floor. Devon's choice for the
first song was Richard Marx's "Endless Summer Nights", simply
because it reminded her of our life back on the island.
For the next several hours, I danced with a wide variety
of people - Devon, Kristanna, Trish, my mother and sister,
Devon's aunt and grandmother, my 11-year-old niece and even
my 6-year-old nephew. Most of my time on the dance floor,
of course, was spent with Devon. I found it difficult each
time someone else wanted to dance with her. I really did
not want her to leave my arms on this truly glorious evening!
I should also point out that during the ceremonial bouquet
toss, Kristanna was the one who caught it. I found that very
amusing, since Kristanna would never get married as long as
she planned to spend her life with Devon and yours truly. I
was hoping that Trish would catch the bouquet. She came real
close, but Kristanna snatched it away at the very last
second. All of us had a good laugh about it afterwards.
Some five hours after the reception started, many of the
guests had already decided to go back to their hotel rooms.
There were a select few remaining, and two of them were
subtracted when Kristanna and Trish decided to check out for
the evening. Trish had a late flight back to Toronto, but
we managed to talk her into staying with us in the Atlantis
bridal suite which I had rented just for tonight. I promised
to buy her a replacement ticket in the morning. Thus, she
went with Kristanna, who drove her back to the huge resort.
The final wedding guests to leave the reception hall were
Devon's grandmother and grandfather. They agreed with Devon
that despite her problems with them, her mother and father
should have accepted our invitation and been at the ceremony.
Alas, her parents were a no-show at their daughter's wedding.
Devon was not going to worry about it, though. We invited
her grandparents, who were incredibly nice and thoughtful,
to visit us on the island in the spring.
Once Devon and I stepped back into the limousine, it
was extremely late (1:00am). But we were still totally
charged with energy, and knew our evening was far from over.
"Jeremy, my pussy has been on fire since I first saw you
in that tuxedo in the cathedral!" Devon told me, giggling,
as she plopped down upon my lap in the limousine.
I kissed Devon and laughed, "We'll have to take care of
that tonight, wifey."
"I wonder how long it took Kristanna and Trish to get out
of their gowns once they got to the hotel," Devon snickered.
"Kristanna seemed overly horny tonight... don't you think? I
bet she and Trish are getting real acquainted right now."
"How long will it take, wifey, to get YOU out of that
beautiful wedding dress?"
"Will you let me take it off?" Devon grinned. "Kristanna
thought you may want me to leave it on tonight - just like
when I dress up for you as a cheerleader or French maid."
"You can take it off," I told her. "No need to ruin it.
Always save your wedding dress. Keep it in good shape."
"We're gonna rip that tuxedo from you!" she warned, a
playful glint in her eyes. "Be glad you didn't rent it!"
"I love you, wifey," I grinned, kissing her once more.
"Wifey?" Devon squealed. "You like calling me that?"
I embraced her and replied, "You'll never know how much."
"Husbandy!" she chirped in response, giggling.
* * *
After the limousine escorted us back to Atlantis, Devon
and I hopped out and made our way through the lobby. Moments
later, we were all over each other - hugging and kissing
madly - as the elevator whisked us up to our desired floor.
The two of us were laughing and snickering together as we
soon approached the bridal suite, and knocked on its door.
A moment later, Kristanna (wearing nothing but a towel)
opened the door and motioned for us to come inside. Devon
was about to do so, but I put my hand on her shoulder and
stopped her. She then giggled once more as I swept her up
into my arms. I had to carry her across the threshold...
After I stepped inside, Kristanna made sure the coast was
clear in the hallway and then closed, and locked, the door.
Trish was completely nude and lounging in the middle of the
huge, heart-shaped bed, but jumped up and squealed with joy
once she caught her first glimpse of us. The perspiration
upon the bodies of both Kristanna and Trish told me that they
had been playing some naughty games with each other...
"Congratulations, Devon!" Kristanna gushed, cradling the
25-year-old's face and head as I slowly carried her over to
the bed. "What's it like being married, honey?"
"Better than I ever imagined," she replied, still glowing.
"This is the greatest, most happiest night of my LIFE!"
Smiling, I set Devon down on the edge of the bed. Trish
took a seat next to her, and then the two beauties shared a
joyous laugh and embraced warmly. "I always knew you and
Jeremy were right for each other!" Trish exclaimed.
"Oh, Jeremy..." Kristanna grinned, wrapping her arms
around my body and hugging me fiercely. "That was a truly
BEAUTIFUL wedding! You really went all-out for Devon."
"You and Trish looked divine in your gowns, Kristanna," I
said with a smile. "Absolutely divine."
"Are you looking forward to spending the next month in
Norway?" Devon asked Kristanna. "Our plane leaves tomorrow."
"I can hardly wait!" Kristanna exclaimed, obviously very
happy. "MOMMA'S GONNA BAKE US SOME _LEFSE_ FOR DINNER!"
"Oh God..." I moaned, unable to control my laughter.
"You look pretty hot yourself, Jeremy, in that tuxedo,"
Trish remarked, licking her lips for emphasis. "I'm glad
that you talked me into staying the night. This looks fun."
"Yeah!" Devon agreed.
"What will your new girlfriend, Stacy, think once she
finds out you had a four-some?" Kristanna wondered.
"Stacy will probably wish that she was here too, to be a
part of it!" Trish giggled in response. "Unfortunately, she
could not tear herself away from her job."
Kristanna looked up at me and smiled. "Thank you so much
for letting me into your lives, Jeremy. I'm so lucky to be
around you and Devon. You have so much love to share."
"Thank you for coming into our lives," I grinned, before
turning toward Trish. "How has the Bahamas been for you?"
"Great," Trish smirked. "I absolutely love it here." She
turned toward Devon and said, "You look like an absolute
angel, sweetheart." Devon blushed red and turned her face to
the side, but Trish still went on, "No, I mean it."
"A vision of Heaven," I nodded.
"Without a doubt, the most beautiful bride I have ever
seen in all my life," Kristanna chimed in.
Still beaming, Devon shook her head and offered, "All of
this feels like a big dream to me. I always envisioned this
day since I was a little girl. Now that it's here, I... I
just can't believe it! I'm so happy!"
"I'm happy for you too!" Trish cooed, as she planted a
loving kiss upon Devon's cheek.
Kristanna finally released me from her embrace and looked
down at Devon. "I've always wondered what it would be like
to have sex with a newlywed wife on her wedding night. I'd
love to get first dibs on you, Devon, but I think that honor
should go to Jeremy. No... I KNOW it should."
"And the honor of having Jeremy first goes to Devon,"
Trish said, nodding her head, before she climbed out of the
bed. Trish offered me a quick hug and kiss, then clasped
hands with Kristanna and walked her over to the nearby sofa.
"We did it, Jeremy!" Devon grinned. "I love you!"
"Oh my..." I moaned, sitting down beside my new bride
and taking her into my arms. "You just look so gorgeous."
Devon giggled and asked, "You remember what I told you
about my pussy when we were in the limo?"
I nodded and returned, "That it's burning?"
"It's an inferno now," she told me, smiling.
"We gotta take care of that, then," I said, slipping the
luscious blonde into my arms and kissing her deeply. "God,
Devon... you drive me insane." I kissed her once again,
my tongue driving far and deep within the reaches of her
wondrous, exquisite mouth. "Absolutely insane, wifey..."
Devon slipped the black jacket from my shoulders, then
pressed her palms upon my chest and massaged it through the
white, silky shirt. I moaned as her fingernails scraped
against my pectorals, with little waves of pleasure shooting
throughout me as a result.
An instant later, Devon broke the kiss and with a big
smile, she started to unbutton my shirt. "I love you so
much, Jeremy," she told me, for perhaps the millionth time
tonight. "Thank you for making me the luckiest girl alive!"
I smiled as well, then darted forward and pecked her lips
with a kiss. "I'm the luckiest man alive, sweetheart. I
can't express to you just how much I LOVE YOU."
I offered a quick glance over at Kristanna and Trish as
they sat together upon the nearby sofa. Kristanna had gotten
rid of her towel and was now perched in Trish's lap, as both
ladies, completely nude, smiled from ear-to-ear while they
watched Devon literally rip the expensive shirt from my body.
Once the 25-year-old leaned forward and both licked and
kissed my chest, I removed the rhinestone tiara from her
head and gently set it down upon the night-stand. Then, I
released her long-flowing hair from its bun. It spilled out
in waves and ringlets all across her neck and shoulders.
Devon was now mouthing one of my nipples as I reached
around her body and undid the zipper which held her wedding
dress in place. I pulled it down to her waist, then offered
the crown of her head a loving, romantic kiss.
"It's like unwrapping a Christmas present!" Trish giggled,
as I then began to peel the heavenly dress from Devon's
tight, supple body. Starting at her shoulders, I pulled the
dress downward. Devon assisted me by wiggling her arms out
of its sleeves. Finally, I got the gown to her waist.
The charming seductress pulled away and offered me one of
her ultra-sweet smiles, then stood up and turned her back to
me. Devon giggled as I dutifully dropped to my knees just
behind her, before tugging the beautiful wedding dress past
her hips and down her firm, doe-like thighs. I then assisted
each high-heeled foot in stepping out of the gown.
Kristanna stepped forward and took the dress, so it would
be out of harm's way for the next several hours. Meanwhile,
Devon kept her back turned to me as I stared up at her from
my knees. She looked absolutely fabulous. Devon had on a
white G-string and matching thigh-high stockings, along with
a strapless bra. Her body was just so perfect...
"Is that pussy still an inferno?" I grinned.
"It's burning out of control!" she squealed in response.
I kissed one of her stockinged thighs and suggested, "Why
not lay on the bed for me? I'll give it a close look."
Devon did as instructed, taking a seat on the gigantic,
heart-shaped bed and then laying down. After I whisked her
G-string down and off, she immediately spread her thighs for
me. Indeed, her immaculate, little pussy was glistening.
I licked two fingers and then placed them upon that tiny
nub - otherwise known as her clitoris. Devon squealed at
the initial contact, then smiled as I lunged upward and
planted another hot, searing kiss upon her mouth. All the
while, I gently massaged her clitoris with both fingers.
I then settled back down upon my knees and moved my face
inbetween her succulent thighs. The stacked blonde began
to breathe in quick gasps once I moved my mouth in for a
taste, my tongue licking and swiping away at her delights.
"Oh yeah, Jeremy!" she purred, which made me smile. I
held onto her hip with my right hand and flicked my tongue
across her tiny clitoris at a faster rate of speed. At
least in my mind, Devon had the sweetest, most delicious
pussy in the whole, wide world. No one even came close! I
could literally feast upon on her for hours on end...
The more my tongue licked and swiped away at her, the
greater my need and hunger seemed to be. Soon, I had a
bulging lump in my trousers and felt the urge to stroke it
with my left hand. Still, I was able to focus my remaining
efforts upon the folds of Devon's exquisite pussy.
"You like that, baby?" I asked, my tongue in a constant
swirling motion, as I lightly slapped her hip in repeated
fashion. Her stockings felt magnificent as she curled one
leg around my head. "You like me licking your 'lil pussy?"
"Oh yes, I do!" she squealed in response, her lithe body
starting to rumble and vibrate beneath me upon the bed.
"Do you want me to make that sweet, 'lil pussy cum?"
"YES!" she exclaimed. "Oh God, yes! Please!"
"As you wish," I smiled, before inserting three fingers
between those moist folds and immediately starting to pound
away at them. At the same time, my tongue began to focus on
her clitoris. I repeatedly jammed three fingers in-and-out
of her as my tongue continually swiped at that tiny nub.
Soon, I had worked Devon into an absolute frenzy. Her
stocking-clad thighs were clenched tightly around my head as
she massaged her massive breasts through the bra that she
wore, her eyes closed and mouth open. My bride was moaning
continually, then screamed out as she experienced her first
(of what promised to be many) orgasm of the evening.
"OH YES!" she exclaimed, her body bucking about wildly,
as I did my best to lick and swallow down the delicious
nectar which flowed from within her tender pussy. "Oh God,
Jeremy! YES!" I luxuriated in her loud sounds of passion,
as well as the animated movements of her body. I must had
done something right with that curious tongue of mine...
* * *
"Oh God, let me suck your cock now!" she begged, raising
her head to look at me once I withdrew my face from between
her thighs. I offered Devon a nod and a smile, but first
unbuckled both of her high-heeled shoes and kissed her lovely
feet. I even licked and gently sucked on her right big toe
(through the silky stocking), which made Devon giggle.
Next, however, I undid my belt and then pulled my slacks
downward. I stepped out of my shoes and socks, then did the
same with my slacks as well as my briefs. Not surprisingly,
I had a full, aching erection. I grasped it with one hand
while Devon undid and got rid of her strapless bra.
Smiling, I climbed onto the bed and moved over top of
Devon. My knees on either side of her chest, Devon got the
idea as I stroked my cock just inches from her charming face.
She grabbed a nearby pillow and put it underneath her head,
raising it. Now, her mouth was in perfect alignment...
An instant later, I jammed my erection directly into her
awaiting mouth and began to churn my hips back-and-forth in
a continual, heated motion. With each forward stroke, I
picked up some speed. Soon, I had to toss my head back and
growl like a madman in response to the sensations that were
swirling throughout me. This was like being in Heaven!
In order to pound that sweet mouth even harder with my
cock, I placed both hands upon the bed and leaned forward.
Now, my hips did all the work as I started to blast and
hammer away at that mouth with all the strength I had.
Meanwhile, Kristanna had rejoined Trish as she lounged
about upon her lap while they were nestled very close
together on the sofa. Both ladies had their eyes on us as
they now traded tender kisses, their hands roaming freely.
Devon moaned and growled in response as I repeatedly
thrusted my cock in-and-out of her mouth. Perched over top
of her, my hips bucked and churned about as I had both hands
upon the bed for leverage. Soon, I was roaring out like a
lunatic. The feel of my erection as it slid deep down my
bride's throat with each inward stroke was exhilarating.
I was unable to take anymore of this sweet torture, so I
then whipped my cock out of Devon's mouth and grasped it
with my hand. Next, I growled wildly as my shaft erupted,
spurting out its thick juices and completely saturating
Devon's immaculate, adorable face. At the same time, lust
and pleasure just seemed to course throughout all of me. I
then realized the rest of my life would always be like this!
My body shook until my cock had finally been tapped dry.
"Oh yes," Devon squealed, as I took a deep breath and
settled down on the bed beside her. I glanced at the young
woman, who cupped her chin and opened and closed her mouth in
repeated fashion, stretching her sore jaws. "I liked that!"
I smiled and grazed Devon's face with my hand, but then
we were joined on the bed by both Kristanna and Trish.
Apparently, neither of them wanted to be voyeurs anymore.
* * *
Trish went straight for Devon, while Kristanna focused all
of her attention upon me. "I'm so happy for you," she said,
before wrapping her arms around my shoulders and embracing me
warmly. At the same time, Trish got onto her hands and knees
on the other side of Devon and began licking and kissing my
wife's lovely face. Obviously, she wanted to cleanse that
face of the sperm which I had just deposited all over it.
"Did you enjoy the wedding?" I asked Kristanna, grinning.
"Definitely!" she replied, ending our embrace and looking
at me. "You know I did! I already said it was beautiful."
"That you did," I told her, grinning. "You're beautiful,
too." I kissed and hugged Kristanna once again. I was so
lucky to have Kristanna and Devon in my life!
"What's that?" Trish asked, her voice curious, as she
placed an ear close to Devon's lips. "You want to lick my
pussy?" The blonde nodded her head in response. "Really?"
Trish wondered. "Well... I want you to lick my pussy, too."
Kristanna and I watched for a moment as Trish swung one
knee over Devon's head, who was still laying flat on her back
upon the bed. The loaded Canadian then squatted downward,
lowering her pussy to Devon's awaiting lips. I smiled as
Devon extended her tongue and began eagerly swiping away.
"We're all gonna be so happy together!" Kristanna gushed,
before embracing and kissing me once more. I then cradled
her modest, firm breasts with both hands and massaged them
thoroughly. Kristanna broke away from our kiss and looked
at me, her deep blue eyes shining with absolute delight.
"I love you, Jeremy," she reminded me.
"I love you too, Kristanna," I told her, returning the
favor. I leaned over slightly and kissed various portions of
her taut breasts, before sliding my tongue between them and
trailing it through her deepened cleavage. Kristanna sighed
as I did so, placing her hand upon the back of my head.
"Oh yeah... lick that pussy, you sweet thing!" Trish
moaned to Devon in encouragement. "Make me cum!" Trish had
two handfuls of her own breasts as her body writhed and
squirmed about atop Devon's very skillful, probing tongue.
Trish removed both hands from her own breasts, and moved
them to Devon's. She grabbed the mounds and squeezed them
roughly, causing my lovely wife to yelp in response.
"You like that!" Trish exclaimed, her body bucking about
faster upon Devon's tongue. "Oh yeah, you like that!"
Trish used both hands to lightly slap the outer sides of
Devon's breasts. "Oh yeah! You like that!"
The 25-year-old continued to moan and yelp as not only
did she pay oral homage to Trish with her tongue, but also
as her breasts received a light brand of discipline from
the vixen and her hands. Trish continually smacked them,
which Devon really seemed to enjoy.
My attention was diverted away from them as Kristanna
pressed her lips to mine for a deep, soul-touching type of
kiss. Suddenly, all of my thoughts and energies shifted to
her as she tried to literally devour my mouth with her lips
and tongue. I kissed her with equal fervor and intensity,
wrapping my arms around her breathtaking body and squeezing
her tight, luscious ass with both hands.
Our tongues intermingled and dueled together within our
pressed mouths as we luxuriated in the taste of each other.
I particularly enjoyed the feel of Kristanna's breasts as
they were roughly squished upon my bare chest. Eventually,
her right hand started to drift down my body. It came to a
stop, predictably, upon my cock.
My shaft had been drained just moments ago, but Kristanna
offered a hard squeeze to inject some new life into it. Our
mutual kiss continued and only heightened in intensity as
her hand busily frigged and pumped my cock toward another
bulging erection. It didn't take all that long, either.
"Oh yeah!" Trish growled as Devon tongued her pussy, while
Kristanna broke our mutual kiss. "Oh yeah! Lick it! Yeah!
Like that! Oooooh yeah! Lick my pussy, you sweet thing!"
Kristanna offered the quivering couple a smile before she
got onto her hands and knees before me. She aligned her face
with my cock, then swallowed it whole into her hungry mouth
and began to deliver me some wicked, no hands fellatio.
I tossed my head back and let out a long, leisurely groan
of total arousal as Kristanna's head bobbed back-and-forth
upon my bulging erection. The 22-year-old took great pride
in her oral skills, and was always looking to bring me the
absolute maximum amount of pleasure with her wondrous mouth.
Only rarely she did fail to achieve that lofty goal.
"Oh yeah!" Trish went on, in response to Devon's own oral
work. "OH GOD YES! You're gonna make me cum! You make me
cum, Devon, and I'll make you cum! OOOOOH!"
Trish let out a loud, earth-shattering scream as her pussy
literally exploded over top of Devon's hot, probing tongue.
Now massaging her own breasts, Trish went through an intense
orgasm as she continued to moan and groan out her approval.
Soon, she clutched Devon's hair with both hands and held
on tight, grinding her soaked slit upon my bride's face.
Devon was obviously an expert at licking a woman's pussy...
Once the feelings within her had crested and then faded
away, Trish smiled contently before she laid down next to
Devon upon the bed. The pair of lovers first exchanged
smiles, then their lips and tongues through a languid kiss.
Meanwhile, noises were coming from deep inside Kristanna's
throat as she continually bobbed her head back-and-forth upon
my hard, throbbing erection. I held onto her head with my
right hand, running her silky-smooth blonde hair between my
fingertips. Kristanna touched that hand with one of her own,
telling me that she liked me playing with her hair.
With the quirky Norwegian on her hands and knees in front
of me, I suddenly got the idea that I wanted to hammer her
mouth, too - just as I had earlier done to Devon. Before
I could follow through on my second thrust, though, Kristanna
withdrew my cock from her mouth and quickly leaped off the
bed. Apparently, she had a different idea.
Kristanna motioned for me to come closer to her. For a
moment I hesitated, but then slid forward upon the bed and
stopped at its edge. Now seated there, Kristanna spread my
legs and dropped to her knees between them. She offered me
a playful smile, then giggled and grasped the outer sides of
her breasts and moved her body in toward mine.
"I know what you want," she said in a squealy voice,
still palming her breasts. "I'm gonna give it to you!"
"Yeah!" I moaned, finally realizing what was on her mind.
Kristanna giggled once more as she positioned my aching
shaft between her luscious breasts. Grasping their outer
halves, she then squished her breasts together - trapping my
cock between them. A mere instant later, the enchantress
began to bounce her body up-and-down, my cock sliding about
accordingly between her heavenly breasts.
Talk about divine torture! I immediately began to moan
out in response as the friction from Kristanna's breasts sent
pulsating shocks from my erection to all parts of my body.
Kristanna really got into it as well; she was laughing up a
storm because of my heated, animated reaction.
"OHHHHH GOD!" I growled, rolling my head about wildly as
the beautiful blonde continued bouncing about, my cock
thumping away in her lush, deepened cleavage. I reached
out and grasped her face with both hands, cradling it,
letting her know (without speaking) how much I enjoyed this.
"Are you gonna cum, Jeremy?" she asked with a friendly
squeal. "Oh yeah, I want you to cum! Kristanna wants you to
cum!" She offered me her sweetest smile and pleaded, "Come
on, Jeremy... cum for me. Shoot it all over my breasts!"
Kristanna's naughty language, not to mention her fabulous
breasts, finally pushed me over the proverbial edge. I
growled in a mixture of pain and pleasure as my whole body
tensed up; my cock trapped between Kristanna's breasts and
gushing sperm from its tip. A heavy glob landed directly
upon her chin and then dangled downward in a very obscene
manner. Yet, it still looked great on Kristanna. Several
smaller spurts landed upon other areas of her tanned chest.
What a highly erotic, incredible feeling!
In the aftermath, I was breathing in ragged gasps, and my
body was trembling with erotic sensations. Kristanna wiped
the excess sperm from inbetween her cleavage and licked her
fingers dry. I pointed at her chin and she quickly gathered
the big glob up with her hand, and licked it dry as well.
"My breasts aren't really big enough to do that as well
as I'd like," Kristanna murmured. "I'm certainly no Devon
or Trish. But I had fun anyway..."
"I'm gonna fuck you now!"
My eyes were wide and looming as I glanced over at Trish
after she said those words. The buxom beauty was on her
knees between Devon's widespread thighs, with a huge strap-on
dildo attached to her pelvis. Obviously, the 26-year-old had
plans of hammering my newlywed wife into sexual oblivion.
"Do it!" Devon demanded. "Fuck me! FUCK ME NOW!"
"Yes!" Trish screamed, as she forcefully mounted Devon in
the missionary position. An instant later, she plunged the
12-inch monster (a wedding present from Amy, noless) far and
deep into the confines of Devon's eager, burning pussy.
Then, Trish hooked Devon's legs over her shoulders and began
thrusting away at her with ruthless aggression.
"Oh fuck, yes!" Devon growled, reaching up and holding
onto Trish's arms as the Canadian pounded her pussy with
the gigantic dong. "Oh yes! Fuck yes! Fuck me harder,
Trish! Oh God yes, fuck me harder! HARDER!"
"You sweet thing," Trish hissed, shaking her head. "You
can't get enough... you can't be satisfied!" Trish grunted
and leaned forward, then really started to pummel away at
the naughty blonde and her over-anxious pussy. Suddenly,
Trish's luscious body was humping about so fast that it was
literally a blur as I watched it violate Devon before me.
"Fuck, Trish! Fuck!" she screamed in response, her face
rocking from side-to-side in a continual motion. "OOOOOH
YEAH, THAT FEELS GOOD! OH YEAH! YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
Smiling, Kristanna grasped my hand with hers and planted a
kiss upon my cheek as she joined me in watching Trish lower
the boom upon Devon. Kristanna also wrapped an arm around my
lower back and squeezed tightly.
The sounds being created each time the bodies of Devon
Trish crashed and collided together was quite intense, and
even violent. Trish was grunting like an animal and she had
a deranged look in her eyes, seemingly trying to blast Devon
into erotic oblivion with each and every powerful thrust.
"Fuck, Trish!" Devon screamed out. "OH FUCK! FUUUUUCK!
OH GOD, I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! OHHHHH MY GODDDDD!"
Kristanna giggled in delight, kissing my cheek once again,
as Devon grasped Trish with both arms and held on tightly.
My bride arched her neck, then screamed out at the very top
of her lungs as her body experienced what was obviously a
mind-blowing, gut-wrenching orgasm.
Devon's whole body shook and vibrated in the process, her
blue eyes focused as she literally stared a hole straight
through Trish. For a moment or two, it seemed as if her body
would go off like an atomic bomb. The action between them
had been that intense, and heated.
But once Devon settled down from the height of orgasm,
Trish withdrew the massive strap-on dildo from within her
pussy and then leaned forward, tenderly kissing her on the
lips. Devon smiled and giggled in return, linking her arms
around Trish's neck and shoulders, and squeezing tightly.
"I am VERY glad that we talked you into spending the night
with us now!" Devon snickered, offering Trish a kiss upon the
cheek for emphasis. "WOW! I really needed that!"
Trish pulled back and offered her girlfriend another grin,
then turned her attention toward Kristanna. She eyed the
Norwegian from head to toe, then licked her lips and motioned
for Kristanna to lay down next to Devon upon the bed. She
did just that, and Trish promptly spread her thighs with
both hands and licked her lips in anticipation.
Next, Kristanna was moaning out in sheer arousal as Trish
began to feast upon her pussy with both her lips and tongue.
She used a pair of fingers as well, already thrusting them
hard and deep into Kristanna's glistening folds as her tongue
flicked itself over and across her pussy.
Wanting to join the fun, Devon rolled over and attached
her mouth to one of Kristanna's breasts. She sucked and
slurped away at its nipple, adding to Kristanna's excitement
level as Trish continued to lap away at her pussy. Kristanna
squirmed about in response to the efforts of both women,
running her fingers throughout Devon's hair in the process.
"Oh... you like my breasts," Kristanna cooed, now kissing
the crown of Devon's head. "Oh yeah, baby. Lick them. Kiss
them. Oooooh yeah, bite them! You naughty little whore!"
Devon giggled at those words as she was now focused upon
a single nipple. She had it drawn into her mouth - sucking
on it fiercely. I could tell that the young woman was truly
enjoying herself, too. Her head was twirling about in heated
circles as she hungrily feasted upon that luscious nipple.
Meanwhile, Trish was making her own sounds of hunger as
she used her tongue to swipe and lick away upon Kristanna's
wondrous pussy. At the same time, she still used a pair of
fingers to throttle it; thrusting them in-and-out at a
fierce, rapid pace. Kristanna's eyes rolled into the back of
her head, a smile upon her beautiful face, as she arched her
neck in response. She was experiencing a slice of Heaven...
Suddenly, Devon sat up and turned her attention toward
me. Smiling, she extended her arms and then slithered over
to me upon her knees. Devon threw her arms around my
shoulders and hugged me tightly, planting a kiss upon the
side of my face in the process.
"I love you, Jeremy!" she exclaimed.
Our embrace over, I gently pushed Devon away from me
and grinned at her broadly. "I love you too, sweetheart...
wifey. Have you enjoyed married life so far?"
Devon giggled and turned her head long enough to look
at Kristanna, who was now moaning and squealing wildly in
response to Trish's skillful oral work upon her pussy. Then,
she turned back toward me and replied, "I love it! I wish
every night of our lives could be like this forever!"
"Forever a four-some?" I asked, grinning. "Me, you, Trish
and Kristanna? All of us together... forever?"
"Oh yes," she replied. "I'd love that so much. But I
think we will have to settle for a three-some. Trish has
her own life to return to - in Toronto, with Stacy."
I smiled at her. "Perhaps we could persuade Trish and
Stacy to come and visit us on the island sometime?"
"Yes!" she exclaimed in response.
I moaned while wrapping my arms around Devon's wondrous
body and bringing her against me. My hands gripping her
lush, tight ass, I smashed my lips upon Devon's mouth and
kissed her with great emotion and intensity. I kissed her
harder than I ever had before. This was our wedding night!
Breathing heavily, the blonde's body momentarily sagged
against mine. I was kissing her so fiercely, it seemed,
that I may have been literally drawing the life from her.
Not to take any chances, I broke our mutual kiss but then
attached my lips to her neck. I sucked on the tender skin,
causing Devon to yelp out and grab my head in response.
"Oh God, Jeremy!" she moaned. "I want you to fuck me so
bad!" She squealed and paused, then added, "But I want you
to fuck Trish even more!"
"Trish?" I said, suddenly pulling back and looking into
Devon's eyes. She caught me off-guard with those words.
"You haven't done anything to her yet," my wife told me.
"I want you to fuck her, Jeremy. Fuck her real good! Fuck
her as hard as she fucked me with that big strap-on!"
Smiling, I kissed the very tip of Devon's nose and then
turned my attention toward the beautiful Canadian.
Trish was on her elbows and knees, her charming face still
perched between Kristanna's widespread, quivering thighs.
Now, she was simply using her tongue to work Kristanna into
an absolute, all-out frenzy. It was swirling like crazy upon
the blonde's clitoris, causing her to both squeal and moan
out in a series of erotic, lusty sounds.
"Fuck her, Jeremy," Devon said, pointing toward Trish's
upturned ass as it stared me directly in the face. "Fuck
her while she makes Kristanna cum with her tongue!"
Needing no further encouragement, I quickly rose up to my
knees and positioned myself directly behind Trish. I undid
the harness of the strap-on dildo which was still around her
waist, and tossed it elsewhere.
Realizing what I was about to do to her, Trish twitched her
incredible ass for me in a wanton motion as I grasped my cock
and prepared it for entrance.
Trish moaned and grunted with arousal as I inserted my cock
into her heavenly pussy, but still continued forth with her
oral work upon Kristanna. As I then started to gently move
my way in-and-out of her, Trish's actions upon Kristanna only
seemed to intensify. Soon, Kristanna had reached the boiling
point as she thrashed about wildly upon the bed, her pristine
face rocking from side-to-side like never before.
"OOOOOH YEAH! OOOOOH YEAH! OH, I'M GONNA CUM! OH MY
GOD, MY PUSSY! IT'S... IT'S GONNA EXPLODE! CUMMING!"
As Kristanna roared out in explicit orgasm, Trish extended
two fingers and jammed them into the seductress once more.
She forcefully pounded them into her swollen slit, her tongue
a blur as it busily lapped up the gooey fruits of her labor.
Once Kristanna's orgasm first crested and then settled down,
Trish withdrew her face from between the 22-year-old's thighs
and turned her head to look back at me. Grunting, Trish
hissed and demanded, "Fuck me, Jeremy! Fuck me harder!"
Now grasping her hips with both hands, I began to thrust
my cock in-and-out of Trish's pussy at a blazing rate of
speed. Moaning, I breathed deeply and tilted my head back,
clutching her rounded ass and holding on for dear life.
"Oh, come on, Jeremy!" Trish growled, her face still turned
toward me as I blasted her in the doggie-style position.
"Come on, Jeremy! Fuck me! Harder! Harder! Fuck me!"
Trish's nasty and provocative words had already caused me
to thrust away at her heavenly body with all the strength I
could possibly muster within myself. However, it was still
not enough for her. I'm not sure anything could be.
"Harder, Jeremy!" Trish demanded. "Fuck me HARDER!"
Grunting, I shook my head and then started to spank Trish's
ass with both of my hands.
"YES!" she suddenly screamed. "YES! SPANK ME! FUCK ME!
SPANK AND FUCK ME!"
Now that I had struck a definite nerve within Trish, I
repeatedly slapped her upturned ass with both hands while
thrusting my cock in-and-out of her pussy at warp-speed.
The skin upon her ass was quickly turning a bright shade of
red as I continued to pepper it with blow after swift blow.
"YES! FUCK YES! THAT FEELS SO GOOD! OOOOOH JEREMY,
DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP! SPANK ME! FUCK ME!"
My body felt like a machine as it pistoned away at Trish
at a powerful, unrelenting pace. At the same time, I
noticed out of the corner of my eye that Devon was now
hunched over top of Kristanna - kissing her on the lips. I
grinned at the realization as the intense action between
Trish and yours truly quickly hit a fever pitch.
"YES!" she growled, setting the side of her face upon the
bed as I plowed my way into her. "YES! YES! YES, JEREMY!
YES! OH FUCK... I'M CUMMING!"
That was it for me.
Listening to Trish's verbal barrage, not to mention the
wondrous sensations of penetrating her, finally pushed me
over the edge. My mind lurched into a crazed daze as both
eyes rolled into the back of my head. I offered one final
thrust into Trish's pussy, then the flood gates opened.
She and I screamed out in mutual lust as we experienced
simultaneous orgasms. We rocked together on the very brink
of madness, our bodies twitching and vibrating in unison. I
gave her ass a stinging slap with my hand, then leaned
forward and breathed in thick, heavy gasps as the sperm
jettisoned outward from my cock, filling her womb. The
sensations between us were so very powerful and erotic...
When it was over, I felt almost all of the energy within
my body suddenly vanish. As a result, I withdrew my wilted
shaft from Trish's pussy and fell down upon my side, then
rolled over onto my back. Satisfied (to say the least), I
wiped the sweat from my forehead and sighed contently.
* * *
"That was wonderful!" Trish breathed, now hovering over my
deflated cock. She took it into her hand and began stroking
away, but there was little (if any) response. After what
these three women had put me through, I was exhausted.
"Let's get him hard again," Kristanna mused, hunched upon
her knees on the opposite side from Trish. She reached down
and cupped my hairy testicles with her right hand, trapping
the delicate flesh between her fingers and kneading away.
"I love you so much, Kristanna!" Devon squealed upon her
knees, hugging the athletic blonde from behind and kissing
her neck. Devon also closed her hands over Kristanna's taut
breasts, cupping and squeezing them thoroughly.
"I love you too, baby," Kristanna reciprocated, turning
her head to look at Devon. "Do you know why Trish and I want
Jeremy to get hard again?"
"Why?"
"So we can play stuff the bride!" Trish replied, a wicked
gleam in her eyes. "Triple penetration style!"
A smile came to Devon's face as she said, "You two do
me with strap-ons while Jeremy fucks me at the same time?"
"Stuff the bride," Kristanna grinned. "It's the same as
stuff the cheerleader - what you're used to."
"I like being called a bride better," Devon giggled, her
fingers now pinching and tweaking Kristanna's lush nipples.
"You're so lucky, Devon," Trish commented, still stroking
my cock. "It would be wonderful to be married - to be so
much in love. I've searched for that my entire life."
Kristanna offered an insightful grin at those words as
she said, "Come on, Trish. Let's get Jeremy hard. I think
it would be best if he is the one who fucks Devon's ass."
Not only did my eyes widen at those words, but newfound
life suddenly began to stir within my shaft.
I growled in lust as Trish took the head of my cock into
her mouth and sucked on it eagerly. At the very same time,
Kristanna now used her hand to frig and stroke its base.
Devon, meanwhile, continued to embrace Kristanna from behind
and grope her firm breasts with both hands.
"He's getting there," Trish grinned, referring to my cock,
as she slurped away upon it. "Oh yeah... Amy was right!
Jeremy thinking about fucking his precious Devon in her ass
never fails to get him hard - NO MATTER how tired he is!"
"It never fails to get Devon excited, either," Kristanna
smiled. "Anal sex really gets her going."
"That's because Devon is a butt-slut," Trish told her.
Now with my cock standing upright and fully erect, Trish
grinned knowingly and withdrew it from her mouth. Then,
she retrieved that same strap-on dildo from earlier and
secured it around her waist. Meanwhile, Kristanna jumped off
the bed and grabbed another strap-on dildo from the nearby
suitcase. She quickly stepped into it, and fastened its
leather harness around her frail waist and into place.
"I want to fuck her pussy," Kristanna announced.
Trish nodded her head and returned, "Sounds fair. I did
her pussy earlier." She grasped the massive dong which
protruded from her pelvis and said, "I'll fuck her mouth."
Devon squealed at those words as Kristanna climbed onto
the bed and then rolled over onto her back. Her own strap-on
dildo - which was at least 12 inches in length - protruded
upward from the base of her abdomen like a flagpole.
Trish grabbed Devon by the shoulders and maneuvered her so
she was straddling Kristanna's thighs. An instant later, the
vivacious 25-year-old lowered herself upon that huge dildo,
growling out like a wild animal as it filled her pussy.
Trish then forced Devon to lean over - so her breasts
were squished upon Kristanna's, their faces mere inches from
each other with the dildo still shoved clear up her pussy.
As Trish rose up to her knees in front of Devon's face, my
new bride traded a series of sloppy kisses with Kristanna.
"It's your turn, Jeremy," Trish grinned.
I was still fairly exhausted, but had found enough energy
in the last minute or two to drill Devon in her amazing ass.
Sighing, I too, rose up to my knees, but directly behind
Devon. I glanced downward and noticed the humungous dong
as it stretched the tender folds of Devon's pussy. Just
above it, her little rosebud of an anus looked most inviting.
"Do it!" Trish demanded. "Put your cock in her ass!"
Looking back at me now, Devon squealed one more time as
I then inserted my shaft into her rectum. "Oh God, Jeremy!"
she moaned, her eyes wide, as I slowly sank my entire length
into her anus. At the same time, of course, her pussy was
stuffed to the absolute hilt with Kristanna's massive dildo.
"Oh God... that feels so good!"
With one, single move, Trish lunged forward and jammed her
own dildo right into Devon's mouth - effectively shutting
her up. I took a deep breath and sighed, then moaned as I
pulled back slightly and immediately pushed my cock back
into her ass. Thus, the riot started.
Devon's screams were loud, but garbled, as Trish quickly
thrusted the dildo in-and-out of her mouth at a blistering
rate of speed. At the same time, Kristanna pumped her hips
upward in a continual manner, causing her dildo to pound and
thump itself in-and-out of Devon's wondrous pussy.
Meanwhile, my mind was in a different universe as I did
my own pumping; Devon's ass felt incredible as it gripped
and clutched my cock like a powerful, unforgiving vice.
Listening to her muffled screams as the three of us pounded
her respective orifices with unrelenting force was enough to
drive a normal man like me insane.
I was getting close to the edge of release once more as I
glanced downward at Devon's bare back. It bounced and rocked
about in unison as Kristanna, Trish and yours truly blasted
our way into her. We were absolutely throttling Devon! At
5-foot-3 and a mere 95 pounds, I was somewhat fearful that
we may snap her in two like a wishbone at this torrid pace.
Yet, I had the primal urge to blast her even harder!
"Oh yeah!" Trish growled at Devon. "You love this! You
LOVE this! You love us triple-fucking you! OH YES! YES!"
Once Devon's body went rigid, so did mine.
My cock erupted within her rectum like a volcano, spewing
its load and flooding her bowels. At the same time, the
hot blonde went through a cataclysmic orgasm of her own.
Trish and Kristanna continued to pound their way into her
mouth and pussy, respectively, as my orgasm hit its apex,
the sensations within my body exploding in a sea of passion.
The feelings created as a result seemed as if a massive
earthquake had struck the entire area. It was that intense.
* * *
The next thing I remember was that I was resting upon my
back, my body completely sapped of its energy. Devon was
still nestled atop Kristanna, who was embracing her tightly
and offering her lips a series of gentle kisses. Trish,
meanwhile, stood on her knees a few feet away, unbuckling
the strap-on dildo's harness and tossing it elsewhere.
Apparently, I had passed out for a couple of seconds...
"Did you like that?" Kristanna asked, still peppering the
newlywed's mouth with kisses.
"Oh yes," Devon replied, breathless. She looked up at
Trish, who smiled in return at her. "I... I loved it."
"I knew you would," the 26-year-old commented, grabbing
Devon by the shoulders and then rolling her over on top of
me. My wife pressed her lips to mine, kissing me deeply.
"We're gonna be so happy together, Jeremy!" Devon sighed.
"We're gonna have a wonderful marriage! Oh God... if only
every night could be half as good as this one has!"
"Thank you for allowing me to take part in your wedding
night," Trish sighed, her own body racked with perspiration.
"From the beautiful ceremony to the reception... to all the
fun we've had here, in the bridal suite. This has been an
incredible night. I'll definitely never forget it."
"It would have been something if Pamela, Amy and Stephanie
could have taken part in the fun, too!" Kristanna grinned.
"But I'm definitely not complaining. I just love weddings!"
Devon smiled at Kristanna's words and mused, "Have you
ever thought about what your own wedding will be like?"
"Many times!" Kristanna exclaimed. "But I don't think I
will ever get to experience my own... not as long as I'm with
you and Jeremy, at least. I hope that's forever."
"Oh, I don't know that you'll never get to experience it,"
Devon grinned, rolling her head, with a dreamy look upon her
face. "Instead of a traditional marriage between Jeremy and
me..." Devon paused, then offered Kristanna a sweet smile
and added, "I think we should have a three-way marriage."
As Kristanna blushed, I nodded and exclaimed, "YES!"
<<<- THE END, of Island Paradise ->>>
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