Here Cums The Bride (MF, FF, voy)
by KK (mak41750@hotmail.com)

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. The mirror was surrounded by lights. 

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 screw driver 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 there 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 spent 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 "yessss!" That 
made me feel 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 if 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 turn 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 John 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 John’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. 

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 are 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 on this the 
morning of your wedding. 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 door bell 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 pick 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 pull 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 concentrated 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 se 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. Then 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 love making 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 he 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."