The perfect bride

 

The perfect bride 

 

I promised I would never get married again, not after two failed marriages, but then I met, and fell for, Cassie. I didn’t even care when she told me, withing the first few days of the two of us talking, that she was transgender. To me she was the most beautiful woman I had ever met. The fact that she was transgender made no difference whatsoever, and if other people didn’t like it, they could just fuck off. 

Now, as I stared out of the window, the bouquet weighing heavily in my arms, I began to think I had been right all along. She wasn’t going to come. It had all been too good to be true. Glancing at my watch I saw she was already twenty minutes late, and the registrar had already told me she couldn’t wait more than another ten minutes. 

“Well, are we going to do this then?” Cassie, my bride to be, whispered from behind. “Or are you just going to stand there staring out of the window?” 

Spinning around I almost dropped the flowers as I came face to face with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, in a full wedding dress, with the veil covering her beauty. 

“I was scared you weren’t coming,” I said, as I took a step forward. 

“I was scared you weren’t as well.” 

“You look stunning,” I told her, as I handed her the bouquet, and took her hand. “Now let us go in there and get married. I want nothing more than to make you my wife.” 

 

©JSMorbius 

Sexy Saturday: A perfect end to the perfect day

A perfect end to the perfect day

As I waited outside the room, like she had asked, I allowed a smile to form on my lips. Finally we had done what we had been planning for months, and no stupid fucking government laws were going to stop us. Okay it hadn't been a church wedding, which is what I knew she had wanted more than anything, but the law wouldn't allow that yet but on paper, and in the eyes of those that cared about us, we were married.

“Okay baby I'm ready, you can come in now,” my bride, Paige, called from the honeymoon suite I had booked for us.

Taking a deep breath I placed my hand on the door handle, turned it slowly and pushed it open. Instantly I saw my bride of five hours standing by the window, in just her brand new, pure white, lingerie smiling at me.

“Well, hubby, what are you waiting for?” She asked in her sexiest voice, as she smiled at me while I just stood there taking in her beauty

“Nothing, darling,” I replied. “It's just that you look so beautiful, so perfect.”

“So are you, but how about you come and make me look less than perfect?”

I knew what she meant I had been waiting for this minute all day long, yet seeing her standing there the sunlight coming through the window exposing virtually every inch of her, I paused for another couple of seconds.

“What's wrong, baby, afraid you've made a mistake?” she asked, a look of despair beginning to show on her face.

“No anything but. I just can't believe that we finally found someone who wasn't against it.”

“Well we did, and they weren't, so get that ass of yours over to that bed right now.”

She didn't need to ask me twice and, as she walked towards the stunning four poster bed, I felt the hardness in my trousers beginning to grow.

“Looks like somebody is ready to consummate our marriage,” she whispered seductively, her eyes never leaving the growing bulge in my trousers.

“You better believe it.”

By the time I reached her Paige was already stretched out on the bed and my trousers, and shirt, were somewhere on the floor behind me..

“I love you Mrs. James,” I whispered, reaching forward and taking her face gently in my hands.

“And I love you as well, Mr James.”

Releasing her face I ran my hands, slowly, down the front of her lingerie.

“Looks like someone else is ready as well.”

“You better believe it, hubby.” Paige purred, before pulling me down on to the bed with her

Smiling I slipped my hand into her panties, wrapped my fingers around her hard cock and placed my lips against hers.

©JSMorbius

Transsexual Thursday: My perfect bride

My Perfect Bride

As we waltzed around the bed, our day having gone absolutely perfectly, I stared into Terri's eyes and smiled.

“So how does it feel, babe?” I asked, as I spun her around effortlessly.

“How does what feel?”

“To be Mrs. Williams.”

“It's going to be strange, but I'll get used to it,” Terri replied, leaning forward and placing her lips against mine, fleetingly.

Sliding my hand down her back I let it come to rest on her perfect ass, and gave it a little squeeze.

“I couldn't believe it when he said I now pronounce you husband and wife,” I told her, leaning in and kissing her back.

“I know what you mean, it sent shivers down my spine as well,” Terri replied.

“Mr and Mrs Williams,” I whispered, before dropping my hand a little further, and scooping her off her feet.

“What are you doing?” Terri gasped, as I turned to the bed and placed her down gently.

Instead of answering her I placed my hands on her corset and pulled it down, over her full, firm, breasts, lowered my head and flicked my tongue across her rapidly hardening nipples.

Terri gasped, and squirmed, under my touch, lifting her breasts to my mouth. As she did I slowly ran my hand down over her stomach, stopping when I finally reached her crotch. As I continued to suck and lick each nipple in turn Terri lifted her ass and slowly pulled her wedding dress up, just far enough for me to get my hand underneath.

Slowly I ran my fingers over her lace stockings and up her thigh, Terri moaning softly as I did, until I felt the lace of her panties. Running my over her crotch slowly I eventually slipped my fingers in to the top of her panties, before wrapping my hand around her thick, hard, cock.

©JSMorbius

Saturdays AfterDark Moments: My Perfect Bride

My Perfect Bride

As we waltzed around the bed, our day having gone absolutely perfectly, I stared into Terri's eyes and smiled.

“So how does it feel, babe?” I asked, as I spun her around effortlessly.

“How does what feel?”

“To be Mrs. Williams.”

“It's going to be strange, but I'll get used to it,” Terri replied, leaning forward and placing her lips against mine, fleetingly.

Sliding my hand down her back I let it come to rest on her perfect ass, and gave it a little squeeze.

“I couldn't believe it when he said I know pronounce you husband and wife,” I told her, leaning in and kissing her back.

“I know what you mean, it sent shivers down my spine as well,” Terri replied.

“Mr and Mrs Williams,” I whispered, before dropping my hand a little further, and scooping her off her feet.

“What are you doing?” Terri gasped, as I turned to the bed and placed her down gently.

Instead of answering her I placed my hands on her corset and pulled it down, over her full, firm, breasts, lowered my head and flicked my tongue across her rapidly hardening nipples.

Terri gasped, and squirmed, under my touch, lifting her breasts to my mouth. As she did I slowly ran my hand down over her stomach, stopping when I finally reached her crotch. As I continued to suck and lick each nipple in turn Terri lifted her ass and slowly pulled her wedding dress up, just far enough for me to get my hand underneath.

Slowly I ran my fingers over her lace stockings and up her thigh, Terri moaning softly as I did, until I felt the lace of her panties. Running my over her crotch slowly I eventually slipped my fingers in to the top of her panties, before wrapping my hand around her thick, swollen, cock.

©JSMorbius2013

AfterDark Moments: A perfect end to a perfect day

This week's AfterDark Moment comes from a dream or two I may or may not have had, I shall leave that up to you to decide.

Of course after my post the link to all the other writers will appear so be sure to check out their blogs and see what Moments they have come up with.

Thank You.

A perfect end to the perfect day

As I waited outside the room, like she had asked, I allowed a smile to form on my lips. Finally we had done what we had been planning for months and no stupid fucking government laws were going to stop us. Okay it hadn't been a church wedding which is what I knew she had wanted more than anything but, the law wouldn't allow that but on paper, and in the eyes of those that cared about us we were married.

“Okay baby I'm ready, you can come in now,” my bride, Jackie, called from the honeymoon suite I had booked for us.

Taking a deep breath I placed my hand on the door handle, turned it slowly and pushed it open. Instantly I saw my bride of five hours lying on the bed, in just her lingerie, smiling at me.

“Well hubby what are you waiting for?” She asked in her sexiest voice as she smiled at me as I stood there.

“Nothing darling,” I replied. “It's just that you look so beautiful, so perfect.”

“So are you honey but how about you come and make me look less than perfect?”

I knew what she meant I had been waiting for this minute all day long, yet seeing her laying there in just her lingerie I paused, just for a second.

“What's wrong baby afraid you've made a mistake?” she asked a look of despair beginning to show on her face.

“No baby anything but I just can't believe that we finally found someone who wasn't against it.”

“Well we did and they weren't, so get that ass of yours over here right now.”

She didn't need to ask me twice and as I walked over to the bed I felt the hardness in my trousers beginning to grow.

“Looks like somebody is ready to consummate our marriage,” she said, her eyes never leaving the growing bulge in my trousers.

“You better believe it baby,” I replied undoing my trousers as I walked to the bed.

By the time I reached the bed my trousers were somewhere behind me and my shirt was unbuttoned.

“I love you Mrs. James,” I whispered as I took her her face in my hands.

“And I love you to but...”

She left the sentence hanging and I knew what she wanted more than anything.

As I got to the bed I reached forward and ran my hands down the front of her lingerie.

“Looks like someone else is ready as well,” I said as I saw the smile on Jackie's lips.

“You better believe it Mr.”

Smiling down at her I slipped my hand into her panties, wrapped my fingers around her hard cock and placed my lips against hers.

JSMorbius2013

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