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Subject: {ASSM} "Creampie Wedding" (MF cuck rom) by Creampie Eater
Date: Fri, 17 Aug 2001 21:10:04 -0400
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Creampie Wedding
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Clem stood at the alter, nervously waiting for the first 
appearance of his fianc,.  He had those jitters common among 
grooms, but he was excited to be marrying Lori.  Lori was going 
to be a wonderful wife, he had no doubts.  He wanted to start 
their new life together.

He also wanted desperately to be with Lori.  Theirs was a 
strange situation, not only because they had not been together 
yet.  That was strange enough in today's society.  But even 
stranger was the fact that neither of them were virgins!

Clem had plenty of experience before "regaining his virginity" 
by taking a vow of celibacy until he was married.  He had taken 
the vow 6 months before meeting Lori, and most of the women he 
had dated didn't understand.  They thought he was uninterested, 
when in fact he was just trying to regain some sexual purity.

He met Lori in a support group called Virginal Again.  She too 
had been having difficulty, and they had hit it off straight 
away.  Soon they were dating, and less than 3 months later he 
was sure he wanted to spend his live with her, and he proposed 
marriage.

He knew she had been sexually active before reclaiming her 
virginity, but the extent of it was learned after proposing.  
Before she accepted his proposal, she tearfully recounted her 
sexual exploits.  She had done it all.  Slept with men, both 
one-on-one and with groups.  She had even been the star 
attraction at several gangbangs where each man had been 
required to do a "round robin" (mouth, pussy, ass, and hand).  
She had even indulged in one amateur porn movie, where she 
sucked man after man off, allowing them to cover her face with 
cum.  Her sex-filled trips to New Orleans' Bourbon Street were 
the stuff of legend.  By the time she got into her lesbian 
affairs, his head was spinning.

She tried to get him to think it over and possibly retract his 
proposal.  But Clem knew he could live with her past if she 
could.  He would focus on the future and the wonderful Lori he 
knew her to be.  That other Lori... she wasn't real to him.  She 
pledged that she would remain a virgin until they married, and 
then she would be his.

Now, 4 months later, he stood looking up the aisle for the 
appearance of Lori.  He was impatient as the bridesmaids came 
down the aisle, and when she appeared with her father he could 
not stop smiling.

In the limousine that took them to the reception at the Adam's 
Mark, she leaned over and whispered that she could hardly wait 
for the wedding bed.  He got excited, imagining the soft 
nakedness he had not yet seen.  Her hand found his cock, 
cupping it casually as they continued to the hotel.

Throughout the reception, countless bullshit happened to keep 
them from each other.  His family had traveled thousands of 
miles to be at the wedding (he grew up thousands of miles from 
where he and Lori lived).  They insisted on having family 
portraits taken.  Shots of tequila with his groomsmen and 
drinking buddies were required.  It seemed to him that it was a 
conspiracy to keep him from Lori, to heighten his desire for 
her.  In that regard, he was perfectly happy because he knew he 
was going to finally partake of her greatest of gifts.

Around 11:00pm, his best man Jake gripped his arm and pulled 
him away from yet another table of his relatives.  "Dude, Lori 
is passed out in the lady's room," he whispered.  Clem had been 
aware that Lori was imbibing, but he didn't know how much she 
had been drinking.

He went to the Lady's room, where the maid of honor Peggy was 
anxiously waiting.  "Lori has been starving herself to fit into 
her gown," she fretted, "and I think she has been taking diet 
pills.  Anyways, she's passed out in one of the stalls."

Clem strode purposely into the bathroom, and found his new wife 
slumped on a toilet.  What a difference in appearance!  From 
waist up, she was a vision of loveliness.  Antique lace, dried 
flowers, pretty makeup, shellacked updo... she was gorgeous.  
 From the waist down was a different story.  Her dress was hiked 
up, her blue silk panties caught on her ankles.  Clem couldn't 
bear it.

"Jake, can you get a couple guys to help you take her up to our 
room?" he asked.  "I think if I help people will notice we are 
both missing and start asking questions."

Jake took his hand in a firm grip.  "I'll take care of it, 
buddy!" he said.

Jake forced himself to return to the party and to not fret over 
Lori.  Gone was his image of resuming his sexual life on his 
wedding night.  Now he hoped only to avoid scandal and that 
Lori could not have too large a hangover when they left for 
their honeymoon late the next morning.  He also ran over what 
he was going to say about her diet pills and starving herself.

He finally caught sight of Jake an hour later.  Casually moving 
to his side, he inquired quietly about his new wife.

"We put her on the bed in her dress," Jake explained, "and one 
of us is taking turns staying with her in case she gets sick.  
That way it won't be too obvious someone is missing, and we'll 
rotate every twenty minutes."  He paused.  "Man, she's messed 
up."

"I appreciate you guys taking care of her," Clem said 
gratefully.  "If I could just get rid of these people..."

"Dude, its your wedding night and all these people came here to 
be with you and wish you well.  Don't shortchange them."

"You're right," Clem agreed.  "You're pretty wise.  Guess 
that's why you're best man," he smiled.

"That and I got a bigger dick than you," Jake ribbed him.

"You wish!"

"Here's Peggy," Jake said, pointing out the maid of honor.  
"She had the second rotation.  Bill's up there now.  I'll go 
see what's up and you can get back to mingling."

For Clem, the night seemed to drag on.  He danced with his Mom, 
with his sister, and with Peggy.  He ribbed her about making 
out at his reception.  "Who you been kissing?" he asked slyly.  
Peggy was Lori's best and oldest friend, surviving Lori's wild 
years.  Lori let on that Peggy had also been a wild girl.

"What makes you think I've been kissing someone?" she asked.

"C'mon," Clem smiled, "do I have to check all the guys to see 
who is wearing your dark red lipstick?"

Peggy blushed, but explained she must have smeared it having a 
drink.  'Sure', Clem thought.  He didn't say he'd probably find 
it all over some guy's cock if checked everyone.

He watched the guys rotate in and out, observing as they 
laughed and apparently joked about Lori's condition.  He knew 
she'd be mortified in the morning, and that it would take a 
while to live it down, but at least it was her closest friends.  
They weren't likely to blab.  He could almost feel their 
compassion as the stole guilty looks in his direction.  Then 
they broke into shit-eatin' grins.

Finally, he stole away from the party himself before the party 
officially ended.  No one would blame him and Lori for starting 
their honeymoon and neglecting their guests.  The truth is that 
he couldn't face their questions when leaving.  "Where is 
Lori?" they would ask if he alone thanked them for coming.

Alex, Lori's seventeen year-old brother and junior groomsman 
was sitting in a chair next to her when Clem got to their room.  
Alex bore a serious expression, as if he would hold this 
occasion secret for the rest of his life.  Clem thanked him, 
and locked the door behind him.

He began to disrobe, looking at his bride.  She looked like she 
was drifting in and out of a fitful sleep.  No doubt she was 
woozy from the liquor, perhaps was experiencing bed spins.  
Even so, she was glorious lying on their wedding bed.  Her 
custom designer dress had been laid out carefully to avoid 
wrinkling.  It was a beautiful dress, costing as much as a nice 
down payment on a house, but she had wanted it and she looked 
stunning in it.  No wonder she had tried her mightiest to fit 
into it!

Her face was still artfully made up.  She had been lying on her 
back, and so it hadn't rubbed off.  Her hair, glued up and 
arranged just so, decorated with flowers, was still nearly 
perfect as well.  As he dropped his trousers, Clem wondered how 
many bottles of hairspray they had used.

Clem loved her, and wanted her.  He did every time he saw her, 
and now it was legal and she was especially beautiful.  Of its 
own accord, his cock began to grow, even though he knew taking 
advantage of her while she was passed out was wrong.  The 
thought, though, gave him a guilty thrill.

He decided he would wake her in the morning by eating her 
pussy.  Clem loved licking pussy, and he could hardly wait.  
But to wake her that way, he would need her nude in the 
morning, which meant disrobing her now.  They would sleep nude 
together, he decided, and he would wake her with a nice first 
orgasm.

He quickly discovered the plan was going to be harder than he 
thought.  He learned that to remove her dress would require 
undoing a thousand buttons on the back of her dress.  Rolling 
her over could wake her, as fitfully as she was sleeping.  He 
changed his plan in mid-stream, deciding to let her sleep in 
the dress but to remove her panties.  She would wake in the 
morning to discover him beneath her skirt.  That would be a 
kinky way to start their married life, which he thought was a 
good thing.

Carefully raising her skirt, he first saw the garter that Jake 
had put on after catching it.  It was waaaaay up her thigh; 
there had been hoots at that. Next Clem saw her blue silk 
panties.  His eyes narrowed as he saw how wet the crotch was.  
He could only imagine the sexy dreams his new wife was having 
in her intoxicated state.  She had wanted him as much as he 
wanted her.

Carefully, he pulled her panties off to reveal her pussy for 
the first time.  His first impression is that she hadn't been 
lying about her early sexual promiscuity.  Her pussy looked 
like a battle-worn porn star's!  The lips were extended, with 
signs of heavy use.  He had a perfect view of her cunt, because 
she had shaven herself in preparation for their wedding night.

He also had a perfect view of smeared lipstick all over her 
pussy.  It was red, like Peggy's.  His face burned as he 
realized Lori's maid of honor had taken advantage of Lori being 
passed out.  Lori said she had enjoyed many lesbian encounters, 
and maybe that's why she and Peggy were best friends.

Now Clem was horribly aroused.  He felt shamed, which 
mysteriously increased his arousal.  He could almost picture 
Peggy laying between Lori's legs, her french roll littered with 
baby's breath moving up and down as she slid her tongue between 
Lori's gigantic lips.  Slowly, Clem laid on the bed, re-
enacting the moment.  He had to suck Lori's pussy, drunk or 
not.

"Mmmmm, yeah baby," Lori purred, her soft voice sounding as if 
she were talking in her sleep.  Clem touched his tongue to her, 
then penetrated between her lips, which spread prettily for him 
and laid on his cheek.  "Yeah Peggy, eat me baby."  Shit!  She 
was reliving the moment too.  Unable to stop himself, Clem 
buried his tongue into his wife, then he took a suck at her.

He pulled back, totally surprised at the flavor.  It was 
pungent, but not 'clear' as he had found cuntjuice before.  It 
was thicker, rather strong but not in the tangy way he enjoyed.  
He pulled his head back to look, and saw that she was now 
emitting a white river of goo.

"Oh my God!" Clem croaked.  "That's semen!"  He recognized it 
from his own lurid past, where he had left many a girl dripping 
with his cum.  He had been licking sperm from his own wife.  He 
felt a strong outrage, and yet he was aroused still more!  "My 
God," he muttered, "I've been cuckolded by my own friends!"  
Out of control, he pressed his face back into his wife's 
crotch.

"Yeah baby, eat it," she cooed as his tongue darted into her 
sopping spread hole.  "Eat their cum," she moaned, delirious.

"How many men had you?" he asked, not knowing if she would 
answer in her drunken sleep.  He dipped a finger in, pulling 
out completely coated with white cream.

"MMmm, all the groomsmen except my brother, Peggy," she replied 
with a sigh.  "And my father-in-law.  Twice."

Clem was too mortified to even notice she was waking up more.  
He had four groomsmen, so she had been fucked by three men.  
And his dad, twice.  All the while he had been chatting with 
relatives.  How could he look at them again?

Even so, his tongue was a blur as he slathered her clit and 
plunged into her pussy again and again.  "I'm sucking cum..." he 
told himself, thrilled with the idea.  "Oh my God, I'm eating 
my dad's cum."

Lori began to rub her hips against his mouth, whimpering a 
little as she sought to cum.  He plunged his fingers into her, 
getting them slick with the cream while slurping at her clit.  
Lori came, and Clem saw a torrent of sperm slide out.  He 
sucked and licked at it anxiously, lest it ruin the dress she 
was lying on.

"Oh God," she sighed when she came back.  "Now Peggy, stick 
your fat cock in me and give me another load."

Shocked, Clem looked up to see his wife smiling at him.  
"You're awake?" he asked, embarrassed.

"Yes, Peggy," she grinned.  "Since you came in."  She crooked a 
finger, beckoning him up to kiss her.  He moved up to kiss his 
wonderful bride, feeling out of control as she probed his mouth 
with her tongue.  "MMmmm, yes, you taste like a nice big 
creampie."

"Damn!" he exclaimed.

"Now, baby, why don't you gonna fuck me and then eat your cum 
out while I tell you about the evening?" she asked.  She sighed 
and moved against him as he slid his steel-hard erection into 
her welcoming pussy.  "I'm glad we started off our marriage 
right, aren't you?"

Clem thought about fucking her, and having his cock swimming in 
other men's cum.

"Yes, babe," he said, increasing his tempo to find the 
completion that would consummate their marriage.

**** THE END ****




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