Charlotte had become a jolly pain in the ass over the last few months. She insisted on planning every aspect of the wedding. She was way too nitpicky for Laura’s taste when it came to clothing.

She would take Laura to all kinds of wedding stores and have her try on just about everything in the building. She experimented with different shades of make-up for each dress and different scents of perfume to go along with the outfits. For once, Laura knew how it felt to be a model.

She was standing on a stood in their living room in her wedding dress. Her mother was standing in front of her meticulously searching for flaws. Her eyes danced across Laura without a hint of dissatisfaction until she got to the shoes.

“Sweetheart, I think your platforms are just too tall. It makes your dress look too short.”

Laura looked down, and sure enough, the bottom of her wedding gown was raised just enough to show a little ankle.

Exasperated, she said, “Mother, it’s late. All the stores are closed. I don’t have time to get new shoes before the wedding tomorrow. What am I going to do?”

She was on the verge of tears. Preparing for a marriage was way more stress than she expected. She stomped her foot and started fidgeting. The joy drained from her eyes and she started to pout.

“Take a breath,” Charlotte said with a rye smile. She caressed her daughter’s face with both hands and said, “The first time I laid eyes on you, your face was all scrunched up like it is right now. You were three years old when I adopted you and I told you then that I would always make sure that everything was alright. Is that what you need to hear right now?”

“I can’t even wear your shoes because your feet are so much smaller than mine,” said Laura. Her attitude wasn’t getting any better.

“I can make the dress longer, Honey. Take it off.”

“You don’t have time to make the dress longer,” said Laura as she peeled the white gown off her shoulders.

Her hair was dark and flowed to the bottoms of her breasts, which were currently exposed because she wasn’t wearing a bra under the dress.

They were unsure of her ethnic background. She could pass for Caucasian, but her eyes were so slanted. There had to be some Asians in her family tree somewhere.

Her boobs were large and firm, but with just enough sag to let you know they were real. Her waist was slim and her ass, petite, but round and very supple.

“You have a million things to do before the wedding tomorrow,” Laura continued. The only thing she was wearing now was her panties.

“Have you got any better ideas?” asked Charlotte . She folded the dress being careful not to let it touch the floor and draped it over the back of the couch.

“Yeah,” said Laura flopping onto the loveseat with her arms folded. “Call the wedding off; I don’t wanna do it.”

Laura had been a brat from the moment her mother adopted her and apparently marriage wasn’t going to change that. The only difference between the three-year-old Laura and the adult version was that her tits had grown enormously.

Charlotte kneeled in front of her, said, “Sweetheart, you got the pre-wedding jitters. Everybody gets them.”

“Did you?”

“You bet I did. The day I married your father, I walked down that aisle, took one look at him and thought, ‘Am I out of my mind to marry this man?’”

Laura smiled for a moment and said, “I guess you were. You got divorced.”

“Yeah, but I got you.”

The phone rang. Charlotte got up to answer it while Laura was putting another dress on.

She heard her mother refuse to hand the phone to her, which let her know it must have been her soon-to-be husband on the other end. She didn’t care if she could talk to him as long as she could have a break.

She slipped out the back door, got in her car, and went to Lex’s house. Lex was her ex-boyfriend. The door was open when she got there so she just walked in. He was pouring a cup of coffee in the kitchen.

Laura felt butterflies in her stomach the instant she saw him. He was tall and muscular with shoulder-length, blonde hair. He’d taken Laura’s virginity and was the first man that Laura had ever loved.

The relationship faded as they got older, but they remained close friends. He was the only man that she‘d ever cheated on any of her proceeding boyfriends with.

“You’re not supposed to be here,” said Lex when he saw her approaching him.

“I don’t care,” said Laura. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. Then she pushed him away and said, “You son-of-a-bitch. Why couldn’t it have been you, huh? Why can’t I be marrying you tomorrow?”

“Because you love him,” replied Lex.

“No I don’t.”

“Baby, you’re just nervous. You’ll be okay.”

“Were you nervous before you got married?” she asked.

“Yeah…all three times.”

They chuckled. She kissed him again. This time it lasted longer and she was squeezing him closer.

“Will you make love to me one more time?” she asked.

He thought it over for a brief moment. He knew it was wrong to have sex with a woman the day before her wedding, but how could he say no to those pretty brown eyes staring up at him?

He lifted her onto the countertop and began kissing her from her mouth to her breasts and didn’t stop until he’d gotten to her thighs.

Laura’s pussy was already soaked. A pleasant scent met with Lex’s nose. He became eager to get a taste of its source.

Laura let the straps fall from her shoulders and lifted the dress over her head. Lex started licking and sucking on her pussy through the panties.

She leaned back on the counter, slid her underwear off, and opened her legs as wide as they would go. She was lying on the kitchen table totally naked except for her high-heel pumps.

And there it was—Laura’s pussy. Lex hadn’t seen it in so long. It was hot and wet enough to give off a glimmer. Her pubic hairs were cut low and tapered into a triangle that seemed to be pointing to her clit.

Lex lowered his head and the cunt-licking commenced. “If I married you, I wouldn’t kiss you. I’d just kiss your pussy,” Lex said between breaths.

Laura managed a soft giggle before her head fell back and her eyes started rolling around in her head.

His tongue would soak her clit, tickle her piercing, glide up and down her cunt, and slip into her asshole for some anal rimming. All you could hear was Laura screaming like crazy.

He let her get two orgasms before he helped her to her feet and led her backwards to a wall while kissing and groping her all the way.

They kissed for a while longer. Laura’s mouth dropped open when she felt his fingers sliding into her wet pussy.

She dropped to her knees and grabbed a handful of cock. She wet her lips and took him deep, using her hand to stroke the few inches that couldn’t fit in her mouth.

Lex held onto the wall behind her for balance. Laura was sucking him hard and her hair was flying all over the place. When she paused to wiggle her tongue over the cock head, her hair was a complete mess.

“Let me fuck your mouth,” commanded Lex.

Laura opened her mouth wide and timed her suctions with his hard thrusts.

She was getting horny beyond control. Her legs spread wider with every thrust. She needed to get fucked now.

She sat on the kitchen counter next to the sink and spread her legs from east to west. They both watched the cock head as he gently slid it inside. It was so wet and swollen the hole seemed to suck him inside.

“Oh, yes, just like that,” moaned Laura.

“Just like that?” said Lex as he plunged the full length of his cock in her.

“Yes!” she screamed.

“That’s gonna make you cum.”

“YES!”

Laura was gasping and Lex was pumping harder as the minutes flew by. She wrapped a leg around him and the grip tightened as the tingle in her pussy intensified.

Loads of pussy juice began spilling down Lex’s cock as he mercilessly rammed her so hard that her head and shoulders banged against the wall behind her. She closed her eyes and dug into the countertop and let the orgasm overtake her.

“Oh, baby!” cried Lex. “Baby, take my cock and make me cum.”

He pulled his dick out and Laura fell to her knees, once again sucking, slurping and jerking his meaty cock until jets of hot cum splattered all over her lips, hands, and tits.

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When she was done, Lex helped her get dressed. They went to his home office to talk. Lex could tell something was bothering her. He assumed it was because she’d just cheated on her fiancé. She was pacing the room staring at the ceiling and she seemed to be fighting some kind of internal struggle.

“Laura, I’m sorry if you regret what just happened between us.”

She said, “It not that. It’s the wedding. My mother’s gonna kill me. I can’t go through with this. I just won’t show up at the wedding tomorrow.”

She looked away when she saw the gaze that Lex was giving her. He looked like he wanted to smack for saying something so dumb. “Well, I think you should let everybody else know so they don’t show up either,” he said.

She called her mother immediately. “Hello, mother,” she said. “I have something to tell you. I’m thinking about calling off the wedding tomorrow.”

She winced and held the phone away from her ear. Her mother yelled so loud it hurt.

In defense, she said, “Mother I said I’m just thinking about it. Will you calm down?”

There was no calming down on Charlotte’s part. She’d spent too much time and money preparing for this wedding and she knew Josh was good for her. She slammed the phone down, picked it back up and called Laura’s father.

“It’s that bitch calling,” said the voice on the other end. Charlotte heard the phone exchanging hands.

“I’m sorry, Charlotte,” said Alvin, Laura’s adopted father.

“I can’t believe you let her get away with that!” barked Charlotte. “I’d like to wash her fucking mouth out with soap!”

“Is that why you called?”

“No. I think you should talk to Laura. She’s ready to call off the whole wedding, ya know?”

“And what am I supposed to do about that?”

“Well maybe if you talk to her and change her mind about coming, then maybe she’ll feel a little better about coming.”

“You know my stand on that. I won’t go without Tammy.” Tammy was the woman who’d answered the phone.

“You are not bringing that tramp to the wedding!” yelled Charlotte. “And if you were any kind of a man, you’d put your daughter ahead of your dick for a change!”

Sarcastically, he said, “I’ll give it my sincerest consideration, Charlotte. Good bye.” He hung up.

*********************

Lex and Laura got something to eat. They talked about Laura’s problems a little while longer and then played a short game of pool.

When the game was finished, Laura took one of the pool balls and sat on the floor. Lex sat across from her and they started rolling the ball between each other.

“And you know what the worse part about it is?” she said.

“What?”

“That my dad won’t be there to walk me down the aisle. I have to go down the aisle with my mother.”

“What’s the matter? Is he sick?”

“No. He won’t go to the wedding without his girlfriend. Me and my mother don’t want her there.”

“Why can’t he bring his girlfriend?” asked Lex.

“Because she used to be my girlfriend and he stole her. I really liked her too.”

It had been about three years earlier when she found herself lying in bed with Tammy and Josh, although she didn’t know who Tammy was at the time.

They were taking turns sucking Josh’s dick.

It was dark in the room, but there was just enough light to see each engulf his prick whole, suck him close to orgasm, and then stop and let the other take a turn.

The only thing you could hear was smacking lips and Josh’s moans. The room smelled of the ladies’ hot cunts getting wetter as they passed his meat between them and finger-fucked each other’s wet pussies.

Everything was going great until Tammy tickled Josh’s neck and asked if he remembered when he did it to her.

Anger ripped through Laura, who was Josh’s steady girlfriend at the time. She’d just realized what he had done.

She sat up and said, “Josh, I don’t think this is gonna work. I thought you were gonna get a hooker or something. What’s up with bringing your ex-girlfriend here?”

“You thought I was a hooker?” asked Tammy, appalled.

“Well, I thought you were a nobody.”

“So? I thought you were a nobody too.” She turned to Josh and barked, “What are you doing?”

His eyes flickered between the two ladies as he stared up at them. He was trying to think of something to say. His mind was blank so he got up and said he had to go to the bathroom.

When he was gone, Tammy said, “He told you I was a hooker?”

“Well, he just said he’d get somebody. I didn’t know it was gonna be you.”

“Well, I didn’t know it was gonna be you here.”

“Well, I’m really glad because I like you,” said Tammy.

Laura smiled brightly and said, “I liked you too until now.”

“So now you don’t like me anymore?” said Tammy, joking like her feelings were hurt.

Laura moved closer to her and said, “No, I like you. I think you’re cute. I always thought you were cute. This is just an awkward way to meet.” She opened her legs and put them around Tammy.

“Well I guess maybe he’s not that bad,” said Tammy. And that’s when the tongue-dueling began.

Tammy had been with many women, but it was a first for Laura. She liked the feel of a woman’s body and the tender way a woman touched her skin.

Tammy lay on top between Laura’s legs. It was odd feeling tits like her own snuggled against her chest and not feeling an eager prick nestled behind a pair a briefs on her pussy, but there was something odd but pleasurable about the experience. She was more curious than horny at that point.

She unhooked Tammy’s bra. She cupped a breast in each hand and kissed her nipples. She started kissing and kneading them. They were a little bigger than Laura’s and a lot firmer.

Tammy unhooked Laura’s bra and did the same. They kissed some more, but it was getting hotter and the moaning was getting heavier.

“You’re so soft,” whispered Laura.

Since the screaming had stopped, Josh decided to poke his head around the corner to see what was going on. His erection had gone down, but the sight of a blonde and a brunette with huge tits making out put a little spark back in his cock.

Tammy opened her legs and intertwined them with Laura’s. There was a wet spot on her panties from where her twat had been juicing.

They started grinding their hot pussies together. Juice was flowing more now because of the heat from their snatches combined with friction coming from the thin layers of their panties rubbing on each other’s clits.

Josh felt it was safe to sit on the couch on the other side of the room. The girls seemed too occupied to pay him any attention.

Sure enough, their panties were the next thing to come off. Tammy buried her face in Laura’s sweet cunt, flicking her tongue on her clit and linking her way up and down her greasy split.

Laura would go into one of her loud orgasms, kick her legs up high, and wrap them around Tammy’s head. Her pussy was tingling and juicing like crazy.

She noticed poor Josh trying unsuccessfully to cover a massive boner. It made her smile, and all of a sudden she was alright with what he had done, but she wasn’t going to let him out of the dog house that easy.

She slipped her panties off so Tammy could polish her sweet muff without restriction. Tammy slurped louder and shook her face from side to side as Laura cried out and humped her mouth.

After a few minutes, they traded places. It was Laura’s first time eating pussy. She wasn’t that good at first, but she got the hang of it quickly and soon had Tammy crying out with loads of pussy juice flowing into her mouth.

Laura liked the taste of pussy juice more than cum from a dick. The longer she ate her pussy, the more she wanted to do it. It wasn’t long before she’d given her first woman an orgasm that had her head bucking and her legs trembling.

They’d totally forgotten about Josh by now, who was lying on the couch with a pillow covering his swollen member. The only thing that kept him from stroking it himself was fact that he’d rather bury it into one—or both—of the woman and shoot his load all over their tits, which had been the original plan when they started the night off.

Fuck it. He’d had enough. He tossed the pillow aside, walked to the bed, and kneeled beside it.

“What do you think you’re doing?” asked Laura. They moved to the other side of the bed and kept kissing.

“I’m sorry,” he said.

The girls kissed harder and moaned louder. It was obvious they wanted to make him beg harder because they were trying to keep from smiling even though they were kissing.

“I’m really sorry.”

Still no answer, just making out.

“Okay, it wasn’t the greatest of moves,” he pleaded.

“Did you hear something?” asked Laura.

Tammy shook her head and dove back in for another kiss, this time with tongues a-blazing.

“What I mean to say is…if I was gonna do something like this, I wanted it to be with two women who I really respected and cared for.”

They stopped in mid-kiss. They looked at him, then each other, and burst out laughing. That was the biggest pile of horse shit that either of them had ever heard, but it was still funny and they had to give him credit for being creative.

“Come on,” he said.

“Give us the puppy dog eyes,” said Tammy.

He made his face look as sad as he could and poked his bottom lip out.

“What do you think?” asked Laura.

Tammy motioned him to join them on the bed.

He lay down, and they were taking turns sucking his cock again until Laura decided she wanted to keep getting her pussy licked by her new female fuck toy.

She lay on her back and let Tammy suck on her clit while Josh fucked her from behind.

“Oh god, oh…oh god,” groaned Laura as Josh rammed his horny prick into her tight pussy hole.

The sight of all this made Laura want to feel the dick too, so they quickly traded positions.

He started slow to let her get adjusted to the dick. He pushed into her a little farther each time until he was buried to the hilt in flesh. He pulled out and slowly eased back into her hot muff.

She started begging for it harder, needing to get fucked hard like a cheap whore while Tammy watched.

“Oh fuck yes! Fuck me hard,” she cried.

He obliged, banging her harder with every nasty word that came out of her nasty mouth.

An intense pressure rose from his testicles. He pulled out of Laura’s pussy. Tammy grabbed hold of his jumping cock and stroked a load of spunk all over Laura’s tits.

And that was beginning of the love triangle that would ruin her parent’s marriage.

Lex was speechless after hearing the story. He just stared at her with his mouth wide open in shock.

“So Tammy and I were really close for a while,” Laura said. “And then she started dating my dad. I will never forgive her for taking him away from us. And that’s why I won’t have her at the wedding.”

“I don’t blame you,” said Lex.

“Well it doesn’t matter ‘cause I’m calling off the wedding. I’m gonna do it right now.”

“No. I think you really ought to talk to Josh first. Tell him how you feel. At least you owe him that.”

He was right. She kissed him on the cheek and left.

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Josh was pacing the dining room. He looked uneasy and his friend, Irving, knew exactly why. He thought Josh was a fool for getting married and he wasn’t shy about telling him. As a matter fact, he told him every chance he got and he was the main reason Josh was having so many doubts in the first place.

He watched Josh pace the room from a plush chair. He sat with his arms folded with a stupid little smirk on his face and kept yammering about all the things that Josh would never get to do because he chose to get married so young.

Truth is, Irving liked the single life. He couldn’t understand the logic of settling down with one woman when he could stay single and eat at a pussy buffet any time he wanted. He kept going on and on about it.

Josh somewhat agreed with him. He said, “Everything is going good. I mean the money is coming in and stuff like that. And now I gotta think about marriage and…I just don’t know about this.”

There was a long pause. Then Irving offered to take him out to dinner to get his mind off his problems. When they got back, the furniture was in a circle and all of Josh’s friends were sitting there smiling at him.

He was confused at first, but he wasn’t dumb. He knew he’d just walked into a surprise bachelor party.

He sat down and they brought out a tall blonde who was really put together. Her tits were huge and perky and her legs were long and slender. She was wearing a black miniskirt that came to the bottom of her crotch.

She started dancing seductively, giving each man a short lap dance until she got to Irving, who took it upon himself to unzip her blouse.

She moved to the next man, turned around, bent over, spread her legs, and raised the skirt high over waist. Two ass cheeks with a black thong in the crack were less than two feet from one of Josh’s older friend’s face.

“You’re gonna give him a heart attack,” somebody joked and they all started laughing except Josh.

“Hey, buddy, what’s wrong? It’s a party, a party for you. Just relax,” said Irving.

“Feels more like a funeral. My own,” replied Josh.

Irving nodded, said, “You’ll feel a whole lot better once you get some pussy. “I’ll bring her over here and let you get started.”

When Irving looked at Josh he was shaking his head, No.

“That means yes. Good.” He called the dancer/hooker over. Pointing to Josh’s lap, he said, “Have a seat.”

The woman straddled him with her pussy pressed firm on his cock.

The other guys, except Irving, left so Josh could take care of his business, but he still wasn’t showing any interest. Instead, he asked them not to leave. They left anyway.

The woman said, “Fuck me or get married?”

“Neither,” said Josh. He made her get off of him and went in the bathroom. He did a lot of thinking. He spent a good twenty minutes in there and hadn’t gotten any further than where he was twenty minutes earlier.

Ironically enough, the best advice he’d gotten all week came from the dancer as he was walking out of the bathroom.

She was putting her clothes back on. The room smelled of used pussy. Apparently Irving had filled in for him by fucking her brains out after he left.

She said, “Why don’t you talk to your fiancée? Tell her how you really feel. Maybe you’re not ready for this yet. It’s not too late. You have the right to back out.”

It was simple commonsense, but why hadn’t he thought of that? Just tell her how he felt.

He was just about to call her when the phone rang. It was Laura. He told her to come over so they could talk.

He was on the porch when she got there. He didn’t look her in the eye. He had grown curious as to what she wanted to talk about and was wondering if it was the same thing he wanted.

Laura said, “I’m scared.”

He faced her, said, “I’m scared too. I’m afraid about going into this thing. I have a lot of imperfections.”

“It’s okay. We all do.” She hugged him around the waist. “Besides, if you were perfect, then you’d never change and you’d be boring.”

He returned her hug and said, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” said Laura, and suddenly a weight had been lifted from both their shoulders.

The wedding would go on, but there was still one thing bothering Laura immensely. Her father wouldn’t be there to give her away because he thought the love of the woman who had wrecked their happy home was more important than the love of his daughter.

The day of the wedding came. The weather couldn’t have been better for an outdoor wedding. All was going according to plan until they saw a man running their way as the preacher asked who was going to give Laura away.

“Her father,” shouted Alvin, half out of breath, and he took his place next to his beautiful, young daughter. He lifted the veil over her head and kissed her cheek. The smile on her face and the tears of joy that were welling in her eyes were priceless.

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