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I have been married to my beautiful and sexy wife Judy
for five years now and I love her more now than the day
we married. To start this narrative I want to go back to
my wedding day five years ago yesterday.

That morning I drove out to the old resort hotel, where
the wedding was to be held, about two hours early. I had
worked at the hotel while I was in college and it’s
where Judy and I met.

As I wandered around the grounds I remembered all the
fun I had the three summers I spent working weddings and
parties and now three years later I was back for my
wedding. As I walked around the grounds I thought about
my favorite place on the hotel grounds. It was a small
room behind the wedding chapel used to store extra
chairs and party props.

In the time I worked at the
hotel I don’t remember anyone other than me going into
the room. I used to sneak off to this room during slow
times to smoke a joint or just relax for a few minutes.

One day after I had helped set up for an early wedding,
I slipped off to the storage room for some quiet time
before the reception started and I had to start tending
bar.

As I was sitting there smoking I heard voices that
seemed to be coming from the far corner of the room
behind some old party props that looked like they hadn’t
been moved in years.

My curiosity got the better of me and I began moving
boxes and props until I could get to the back wall and
see where the sound was coming from. When I got to the
wall I found an old heating vent in the wall about three
feet above the floor.

The vent was opened on my side but
covered on the other side where the voices were coming
from.

As I listened to the voices I realized they were coming
from the bride and bride’s maids as they were getting
dressed for today’s wedding. Listening to them talk
about their boyfriends and how good or bad they were in
bed and giving wedding night advice to the bride was
getting me aroused.

I just wished I could see as well as
hear them. After about 20 minutes I heard someone come
into the room and announce that it was ‘time’. I
listened as they all left the room.

Right after they left I had to run out and get the bar
set up for the reception. All that day I kept
fantasizing about what it would have been like to be
able to see into that room while the wedding party was
getting ready.

As I was cleaning up after the reception
ended I decided to find the room the wedding party had
been using and see if I could find where in the room the
old vent was located.

When I had finished all my work I headed over to the
wedding chapel. It took only a minute to find the room.
It was right off the back of the chapel.

I was surprised
that I had never been aware of it before. When I entered
I found that it was a long narrow room. All along one
wall was a long counter surface with a mirror above it.

Lights surrounded the mirror and it looked like one of
those dressing rooms they show in movies all the time.
At the far end of the room there were sinks and toilets.

On the wall opposite the counter I noticed an old
heating vent about a foot off the floor. When I examined
it I found that someone had put a piece of wood behind
the vent to close it off.

I went and got a screwdriver and removed the vent cover,
removed the piece of wood behind it and reinstalled the
vent. Then I went back around to the storage room to
check out the view.

Looking through the vent from the
storage room I could see the whole dressing room.

I couldn’t wait for the next wedding in the chapel. I
put the piece of wood over the vent hole on the storage
room side so that my handy work would not be discovered,
then I arranged the props and other old materials so
that I could easily slip in behind the props to get to
the vent and so no one coming into the room would see
me.

There was a wedding scheduled for the following
Saturday. I wasn’t scheduled to work this reception as I
had worked a party Friday night. I went out to the hotel
about two hours before the wedding and went into the
storage room and opened the vent. I didn’t have to wait
long. The bride’s maids arrived about fifteen minutes
later.

I couldn’t believe the show I was getting.

I watched as
these beautiful ladies stripped naked and began dressing
in their beautiful gowns. Then the bride arrived. It was
a real kick to me that I got to see the bride naked on
her wedding day before the groom did. For the next year
I watched many wedding parties go through the process
and I saw all kinds of exciting things.

I watched as women undressed, dressed, and sat on the
toilet to pee but my favorites were once when I saw the
groom sneak in and have sex with one of the bride’s
maids and once just before leaving the room for the
wedding ceremony the bride lifted up her gown and each
of the four bride’s maids kissed her on the pussy.

I
didn’t know what that was about but I loved it.

During the spring semester of my senior year there was a
bad storm and the wedding chapel was badly damaged so
the hotel had to stop using the chapel for weddings.

It was during this time that I met Judy but I never told
her about my secret place. Judy and I attended the same
college and during our junior and senior years we both
worked at the hotel.

During the time we worked at the
hotel Judy and I only dated a few times. It wasn’t till
after graduation that we began to really fall in love.
And it was three years later that we decided to get
married.

We were having a hard time finding a place to hold the
wedding until our old boss from the hotel called and
said they were reopening the chapel and wanted to know
if, as a wedding gift to us, we would like to have our
wedding in the newly repaired chapel.

Of course we
jumped at the offer.

This brings us back to the wedding day. As I walked
around the hotel grounds I suddenly thought of the vent
in the storage room and wondered if when they repaired
the chapel if they had found my little secret. I went
straight to the storage room. I was pleased to see that
nothing in the room had been touched in the three plus
years since the last time I had been in there.

When I got to my viewing position and opened the vent I
could still see the whole room. The only change was a
fresh coat of paint. Suddenly the door to the dressing
room opened and in came two of Judy’s bride’s maids. I
maid a quick decision and went out to my car and got my
cell phone. I called my best man and told him that I was
going to spend some time by myself and that I would meet
him in the chapel just before the start of the ceremony.

Then I went back to my private viewing room.

I watched as the bride’s maids quickly changed into
their gowns. These were some beautiful girls but none
could match the beauty of my Judy. Finally Judy came
into the room. She was wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt
and she was carrying her gown. I watched as Judy
stripped naked. She didn’t seem to mind that her friends
where watching her.

Next Judy opened a little bag she
had brought in with her.

She pulled out a pair of white silk French cut panties
and slipped them on. She was facing the mirror as she
pulled the panties up. Looking at her reflection I could
see her dark pubic hair through the sheer material of
the panties. The idea that later that day I was going to
pull those panties off her was making me very hard.

Judy looked at herself in the mirror and pulled the
panties just snug enough to make them hug the shape of
her pussy mound. Then she reached back into her bag and
pulled out a bra. The bra matched the panties. Judy has
very beautiful breasts. They are what I think are the
perfect size not to big not to small and very firm. And
as sexy as they look with her standing there they looked
even sexier with the lacy sexy silk bra on.

Next Judy
pulled on a pair of thigh high white lace stockings. The
trim around the top matched the trim on her panties.

Next she put on a half-slip and sat down and started
working on her make up. When Judy finished with her
make-up her mother came in and helped her into her
wedding gown. I know I wasn’t supposed to see her in her
gown but I couldn’t stop watching her.

Once they had the
gown hanging the way they wanted it, Judy’s mother
finished fixing Judy’s hair then put her vale on. Judy
stood up and put her shoes on and took one last look in
the mirror.

Judy’s mother asked her if there was anything else she
needed and Judy just said, “There’s 15 minutes left
before we start. I think I would like to be alone for a
little while.

” Her mother said okay and ushered all the
bride’s maids out then return to Judy and kissed her on
the cheek then pulled Judy’s vale down over her face and
left the room.

Judy sat quietly for about a minute then said out loud
“Mrs. Richard Craven,” then she pumped her fist and
said, “YES!” That made me feels great. Judy stood up and
took one last look in the mirror and started toward the
door.

As she turned to the door I started to leave to
get to the chapel before her when suddenly there was a
knock on the dressing room door. I turned to see what
that was about and watched as Judy opened the door. It
was a man with a basket of flowers and an envelope.

The man came into the room and said, “My name is John
and I have a message for you.

” Then he handed Judy the
envelope.

As Judy opened the envelope I noticed John locking the
dressing room door. I began to get worried but I didn’t
move. Judy didn’t seem to notice what John was doing as
she opened the envelope and read the enclosed message. I
watched as Judy calmly folded the note and put it back
into the envelope. She put the envelope into the little
silk purse she had around her wrist.

Judy turned and
looked at John and said, “I really though he would have
forgotten about this. ” With that John took a towel off
of the dressing table and dropped it on the floor in
front of Judy.

Then he helped Judy get down on her knees, while she
held her gown out of the way to keep from crushing it.
John stepped in front of her, opened his pants and
pulled his cock out then he reached down and lifted
Judy’s vale.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. I felt like I was
frozen where I was and couldn’t move. I continued to
watch as Judy reached out and took his soft cock in her
hand, leaned forward and began to run her tongue over
the head and down the sides. Next she sucked the whole
thing into her mouth and pulled back slowly causing
John’s cock to slowly come out from between her lips.

I still couldn’t move. I wanted to scream ‘stop’ but I
couldn’t and at the same time I could feel my cock
getting harder by the second. The odd thing is that
while I was upset by what I was seeing I felt no anger
toward Judy. I felt as though she had no choice in what
was happening.

As Judy continued working on the guy’s cock I could see
that it was growing rapidly now.

Within two minutes Judy
had John fully erect. She gave him just a little more
oral attention then she stood up. John turned her around
and had her lean over the counter in front of the
mirror. He had positioned Judy right in front of the
vent so that I was no more than five feet from them.

I could easily have shouted for them to stop and they
would have heard me, but I didn’t.

John bent down and
lifted Judy’s gown and slip up and pushed it up over her
hips and rested it on her back. I now had a perfect view
of the back of Judy’s lovely legs and her beautiful silk
covered ass. Judy’s panties were stretched so tight over
her pussy mound that I could see the outline of her
pussy lips through the material.

Then John began to slowly pull Judy’s panties down over
her ass and down her legs then he had her step out of
them with one foot so she could spread her legs a
little.

From my vantage point I was looking up at Judy’s
great ass and the mound of soft flesh with a coating of
fine soft dark hair, which conceals the split, which
protects the opening to Judy’s wonderful pussy.

As I watched this all I wanted to do was put my mouth on
her pussy and suck up her love juices. Reality came back
when John got on his knees behind Judy and began running
his tongue up and down Judy’s slit.

I couldn’t see what
he was doing as his back was now blocking my view.

After a few minutes John stood up again and when Judy’s
pussy came into view I could see that her lips were now
in full view. John stepped up behind Judy and began
working his cock into her. Once he had the head started
into her he pushed it all the way in.

As he started pumping into her I noticed that she was
pushing back against him. John started stroking slowly
at first but picked up the pace considerably as he
neared his climax. When he did cum he came deep inside
Judy. Then he stopped stroking and just stood still
until his cock became flaccid and slowly slipped out of
Judy’s pussy. As his cock came out I saw one drop of cum
fall to the floor and for a few seconds nothing else.

Then I saw another drop form but it didn’t come out.

After that John started to pull his pants up and Judy
was reaching for a towel to clean herself with when
there was a knock on the door. Judy froze for a second
then answered the knock. A voice from outside said “Come
on, it’s time. Everyone is waiting. “

Judy replied, “I’ll be right out and just bent down and
pulled her panties up snug and fixed her gown.

I heard
John say “I will hide in here till your gone, then I’ll
leave. “

At that moment I realized that I had better get moving.
So I quickly slipped out of my hiding place and headed
to the chapel. I went into the chapel through a side
door and quickly walked over to my best man who looked
very relieved to see me. I don’t remember a lot of what
happened during the ceremony except that I couldn’t stop
thinking about what I had seen.

I remember when the
minister said “You may now kiss the bride”, as I kissed
her I was picturing her with John’s cock in her mouth.
Strange thing is I was aroused.

The whole time we were standing in the reception line
and having pictures taken, I kept thinking about the
fact that Judy had a pussy full of cum that I didn’t put
there. I decided right then that as soon as we headed to
the reception hall I was going to make some excuse so
that I could take Judy up to the room the hotel had
given us and before she could clean herself up and
remove the evidence I was going to pretend to
accidentally find the cum in her pussy and make her
explain what had happened.

I had no trouble getting her up to the room as I
supposed she was hoping to use the time to clean herself
up. I soon as we got into the room I began kissing her
and while she was kissing me back she was trying to keep
me from lifting her gown up. I whispered in her ear that
I wanted to taste her pussy. Judy said “Not now I have
to go pee.

” I wouldn’t let her go.

I finally had to put it in the form of an ultimatum. I
said, “You’re acting as if you have something to hide,”
which she denied. Then I said, “You’re not leaving this
room until I taste your pussy. ” I could feel that she
was getting desperate then she finally gave in. I could
almost feel that her resolve was gone and that she would
be telling me everything I wanted to know in a couple of
minutes.

I reached down and grabbed the hem of her gown and
quickly pulled it up till I had it high enough that the
hem of the gown was now over her head. This left her
helpless to defend herself. I push her down on the bed.
This left her completely exposed. I expected her to try
to cover herself up by she didn’t move. I guess she just
wanted to get it over with.

I was already to start
yelling “What’s this all over your pussy? Is this cum?
How’d it get here?”

But when I looked down I saw the most sexy sight I have
ever seen. Her panties were tightly covering her pussy
again only this time they were soaked through with cum.
Now her panties were transparent and I could see her
matted pussy hair and the swollen lips of her pussy.

I
was suddenly overcome with passion. I just couldn’t
bring myself to start attacking her when all I wanted to
do was make love to her. I heard her make some kind of
sound.

I think she might have been starting to cry. I don’t
know what came over me at that point. I just reached
down and pressed my fingers against the wet spot in her
panties.

Then I said, “My, you certainly are wet. And
you pretended that you didn’t want me to do this. ” Next
I pulled he panties off, spread her legs and buried my
face into her pussy. Right then I decided that I didn’t
want to know what that episode in the dressing room was
about.

As I licked and sucked on her pussy I told her that I
couldn’t ever remember when she was that wet or tasted
that good before.

When I said that, I could feel her
body relax and a few minutes later she had an orgasm.
After her orgasm I quickly dropped my pants and inserted
my cock into my bride’s wonderful pussy. Judy had
another orgasm and then I filled her pussy.

When we were done Judy looked more relaxed, maybe even
happy. She went off to the bathroom to cleanup thinking
that the all evidence of her prenuptial activity was now
washed away or more accurately eaten away.

While Judy
was in the bathroom I opened her little purse and took
out the note John had given her.

The note read:

Judy,

This note is to introduce you to John. John
has been kind enough to agree to collect on
the debt that became due this the morning,
you know what I’m talking about.

I hope by
collecting this debt today I don’t cause any
irreparable harm to your marriage, but a bet
is a bet and the debt must be paid.

Also please accept this check as a wedding
gift and I wish you and your husband nothing
but the best.

Love always, George

The check was for one thousand dollars.

Wow!

When Judy came out of the bathroom she went to her
suitcase to get a clean pair of panties but I stopped
her. I told her I wanted her to wear the ones she’d been
wearing. I said I liked the way they looked when they
were wet and I said, “This is your wedding day and those
are your wedding panties. “

We both laughed at that as she put her panties on and
then we returned to our reception.

*

During that first year of our marriage I thought about
how I had seen Judy sucking and fucking a stranger on
our wedding day and it always made me horny. As our
first anniversary approached I decided that I should
tell Judy what I had seen and let her know that it was
all right. So I wrote Judy a letter detailing what I had
seen and how it made me feel and that it didn’t effect
my love for her at all and how whenever I though about
it I got very aroused and just wanted to make love to
her.

My plan was to give her the letter after our
anniversary dinner.

When I got home from work on our anniversary, Judy was
waiting for me at the front door with a very big smile
on her face. As soon as I got to the door she threw her
arms around me and said, “Happy Anniversary! You’re
going to be a father. I went to the doctor today and
found out I’m pregnant.

We both jumped around excitedly celebrating the news
then I went upstairs to change my clothes to go out to
dinner. I went into my study and took the letter I had
written to give to Judy and put it in my desk. I no
longer saw any point in giving Judy the letter.

During the pregnancy Judy gained 40 pounds and only lost
20 in the first year after our son was born.

I teased
Judy about her weight but not too much. I wanted her to
lose the weight but I didn’t want to make her feel fat
and ugly because she wasn’t. For our fourth anniversary
I bought us both a membership in a health club and we
set a schedule for both of us to go at least three times
a week. Judy enjoyed the workouts and she usually went
to the club five times a week.

By the time our fifth anniversary was approaching Judy
had lost the extra 20 pounds and she claimed that she
was the same size as when we got married.
For our fifth anniversary Judy’s parents arranged to
take our son for a few days so we could have some time
alone together. I think they were hoping we would start
another grandchild for them.

When I got home from work that night Judy called down
from the bedroom and told me to come up she had
something she wanted to show me.

When I got up to our
room Judy was in the bathroom with the door closed. She
told me to start changing for dinner and she would be
out in a minute. I was in my underwear when Judy opened
the bathroom door and came out. She was standing there
in her wedding gown. She was even wearing the vale. She
spun around and said “I told you I was the same size I
was when we got married.

She looked just as beautiful as she did on our wedding
day. I walked over and took her in my arms and kissed
her forgetting about the vale. Judy stopped me from
removing the vale. She said that I had to wait till
after dinner to attack her. Then she told me to hurry
and get dressed. Just then the doorbell rang. Judy said
she would get it.

I said “Dressed like that?” and Judy
said “I think I am better dressed to answer the door
than you are right now and besides I think it will be
funny to see the reaction of whoever is at the door. “

As Judy went to the door I peeked down from the loft to
see who was at the door and what their reaction to the
wedding gown would be.

Judy opened the front door and in
stepped John (the stranger who fucked Judy on our
wedding day). He didn’t say a word. He just closed the
door behind him and followed Judy into the living room.
Once again I watched frozen as John helped Judy to get
down on her knees. Again he opened his pants and pulled
out his cock. Then he lifted Judy’s vale. As I watched
this I realized that this time Judy was doing this for
me.

She must have found the letter I wrote her four
years ago in my desk and decided to relive the event.

So I stood on the loft stroking my hard cock as I
watched Judy suck on John’s cock till it was hard. Then
she stood up and turned to lean over the back of the
sofa and John lifted her gown up over her hips. I could
now see that Judy was wearing the same panties and
stockings she had on five years ago.

John removed her
panties and kneeled down and began licking Judy’s
beautiful cunt. I could see that Judy was enjoying
herself more this time than she did the last time.

John worked on Judy’s pussy until she had a little
orgasm then he stood up and pushed his large hard cock
into Judy. As he began stroking his cock in and out of
Judy’s pussy I could hear Judy making little moaning
sounds in the back of her throat.

Suddenly John picked
up the pace of his thrusting and then I notice his
buttocks clench tight as he began to spew his semen deep
inside my beautiful bride. As the first hot blasts of
John’s cum hit Judy she began to convulse in an orgasm
of her own. When John’s climax ended he just stood
leaning against Judy until his softened cock slipped out
of her cunt.

With his work done John fixed his pants then helped Judy
put her panties back on. Finally he pulled her vale back
down and left. The whole time he was here he never said
a word and Judy never looked up to see if I was
watching. I went back into the bedroom to wait for Judy.

When Judy came back upstairs she didn’t say a word about
what just happened so I decided to play along.

When she
saw how extremely hard my cock was she just said you
better put that thing away until after dinner.

Judy had already prepared dinner so we went downstairs
to eat. I was so aroused and excited by what I had just
watched Judy doing that I couldn’t concentrate on
anything else. I wasn’t even aware of what I was eating.
All I could think about was Judy’s pussy full of cum
under her wedding gown.

After dinner I tried to get Judy to go up to our bedroom
but she said that I would have to dance with her first.
She put on a CD, which was a collection of love songs,
and we danced slowly to these songs for the next 30
minutes. By the time we finally went up to our room my
cock was so hard I thought it would break from being
cramped inside my pants.

Judy had me sit on the bed
while she slowly removed her wedding gown. With the gown
off she was standing in front of me with only her bra,
panties and thigh high stockings on.

When she turned to face me I could see the wet spot in
the front of her panties. Judy came over to the bed and
told me to lie back then she climbed on top of me.

She
crawled up till she was sitting on my chest with her
knees on either side of my head. Her cum soaked panties
were so close to my face I could smell them.

Judy said, “Is this what you want?” and she leaned
forward and pressed the crotch of her panties on my
mouth. Without hesitating I opened my mouth and began
sucking on the cum soaked material that separated my
mouth from her pussy.

Judy moaned “Suck my cunt. I want
to cum in your mouth just like I did on our wedding day
with my cum mixed with the semen of the stranger who
just fucked me. “

I reached up and pulled the crotch of her panties aside
and stuck my tongue as far inside Judy’s cunt as I
could. There was so much juice running out of her pussy
and into my mouth I had no way of knowing how much was
from her and how much was semen left there by John, and
I didn’t care.

Five minutes of sucking on her pussy
brought Judy to a powerful orgasm.

After her orgasm Judy helped me out of my pants and sat
down on my cock At this point I had no resistance and
blew a huge load of cum into Judy. After that we both
just lay next to each other quietly for about ten
minutes and then began to make slow passionate love and
this continued for the next two hours and again the next
morning.

After our morning lovemaking session Judy told me that
she had been looking in my desk for some stamps when she
came across the letter I had written four years ago. She
explained to me that long before we met she had a very
close friend that if it hadn’t been for one small
problem he probably would have been the guy that would
have taken her virginity instead of me.

The problem was
that he was gay. She said that over the years they had
established a pattern of betting on the outcome of
events using unusual wagers. The wagers had started out
as money but as neither of them had much money in high
school the only way they could make the wagers more
interesting was to make them more risky or unusual.

Judy said, For instance, during my senior year when my
team lost the World Series, pretending to be a guy, I
had to get a date with a girl, take her parking and go
as far as I could with her.

I got as far as kissing her
breasts and I got my hand up her skirt and pressed
against her pussy through the crotch of her panty hose.
The funny thing was that when I dropped her off at home
afterward she whispered in my ear, ‘Next time I won’t
wear any pantyhose. ‘

Later that year when George’s team lost the Super Bowl I
made him attend our senior prom dressed as a woman.

George, his date and I were the only ones who knew and
no one else ever suspected a thing. But the big bet, the
one you’re most interested in happened that summer after
we got out of high school. I told George that before he
went away to college that he should tell his parents
that he was gay. He said that he wished he could but
that he couldn’t, that they would never understand.

I told him that he wasn’t being fair to them, they were
good people and they would love and accept him no matter
what he was. Well this argument went back and forth for
a while and suddenly it became a bet. I told him that if
he told his parents that he was gay and that they said
that they still loved him and accepted him for what he
is that he would have to make love to me before the end
of the summer.

I know George loved me, but not sexually
nevertheless I wanted George, my best friend, to take my
virginity. In return George said that if I was wrong
that on my wedding day, however far in the future that
was, he would send a complete stranger to have sex with
me before the wedding ceremony and I would have to go
through with it. I was so sure of the bet I agreed to
the wager.

Judy continued “Well George told his parents who
promptly threw him out of their house and told him he
wasn’t there son and that they would not pay to send a
God Damn Fagot to college. George was devastated and I
was heartbroken. George didn’t go to college. Instead he
went into business for himself and became very
successful. By the time our wedding came around I had
forgotten about the bet.

I hadn’t talked to George in
years so I never expected anyone to show up at the
wedding to collect on the bet but they did. The rest you
know. “

I said, “How did you arrange to have the same guy come
back for our anniversary?”

Judy replied, “After I read your letter I was able to
think back to that day for the first time and not feel
guilty that I had deceived you.

As I thought about the
whole thing and reread your letter I became very horny
and suddenly the idea to recreate the occasion for our
anniversary jumped into my head. I called George and
reminisced with he for a while.

He told me that he was able to reconcile with his
parents a few years ago and now is quite happy with his
life partner and his business.

Then I told him about the
letter and asked if he could arrange to have someone
help us relive our wedding day. George loved the idea
and said that he would take care of everything. I didn’t
know that he was going to send John to do a repeat
performance until I opened the door and found he
standing there. “

I told Judy that I would like to meet George and she
said don’t worry you will, next weekend.

Then Judy said
that she would be willing to repeat this little play on
any anniversary if I wished, as long as she could still
get into her wedding gown. I said that if she can’t wear
the gown maybe we would have to start a new tradition.

Judy just gave me a wicked look and said, “Okay, we can
do that too. “.


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