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The Wedding
by April (seasiren6877@hotmail.com)
***
A mother and her daughter exchange wedding vows and set
out on a new way of life. (FF, inc, rom)
***
Three people gathered in the large comfortable living
room to take part in a private ceremony. A girl and a
woman stood next to each other while a second woman
stood before them. The ceremony's forbidden nature
ensured its secrecy; it was a marriage between mother
and daughter.
"I, Cheryl Ward take you Kelsey Ward to be my wife, my
constant friend, my faithful partner and my love from
this day forward. In the presence of God, our family
and friends, I offer you my solemn vow to be your
faithful partner in sickness and in health, in good
times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I
promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in
your goals, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you
and cry with you, and to cherish you for as long as we
both shall live."
Cheryl smiled with happiness; her eyes glistened with
tears of pride as she spoke the words of love and
commitment to her nine-year old daughter. The wonderful
creature with the key to her heart flashed back a smile
of adoration before turning to face the lady who stood
before them, her mother's best and dearest friend
Sarah.
Sarah, an attractive woman of 33, took in the sight of
mother and daughter. Cheryl was a tall willowy woman of
32 with long auburn hair that dropped down to the small
of her back in rich lustrous waves. Her emerald eyes
sparkled with beauty and intelligence and made her want
to dive in and love her again. And of course she had,
Cheryl and Sarah had been lovers for five years and it
had been happy up to a point.
Cheryl was bisexual but her predilection for women
didn't match her craving for young girls and it had
come as a shock when Cheryl had opened her heart and
told her. Cheryl's husband had died seven years ago in
an accident at work leaving the girl without a father,
so Cheryl had been both mother and father to her and
eventually more.
Sarah had entertained suspicions ever since Cheryl had
made her confession, she had wondered with what might
be described as horrified fascination whether mother
and daughter might embark on something unspeakable. Now
looking back she realised that's why Cheryl had told
her, she had fed her the hint on purpose to soften the
real blow. A softer landing? Some chance! She found the
idea disgusting; it was something she could never come
to terms with.
They had all lived together quite happily - or so she
had thought - at Cheryl's house; Kelsey had her own
room while Sarah and her mother slept together. The
very thought of them having sex behind her back
whenever she was out made her weep. She'd threatened to
walk out, called her a pervert and any number of names,
but had stayed.
Cheryl had pleaded for forgiveness, and stranger still
she had given it. Oh yes she had cried and screamed at
her but Cheryl had just stood there with a bowed head
and eventually she knew it was no good, there was
nothing she could do. Sarah had forgiven her, an end to
their lovemaking was bad enough, she didn't want to
lose her friendship too even though her heart was being
torn apart. She left and moved in to the home she'd
shared with her husband before she met Cheryl.
There were so many things she would miss, sex with
Cheryl had been something to die for, her energy in bed
had literally taken her breath away, and the music of
her cries had filled the room. She wondered if she was
the same with Kelsey, she felt her eyes moistening as
she realised it would be even more so with her. She
tried to imagine what it would be like between them but
decided to quit the line of thought; it was far too
hurtful, even now.
All that was nearly a year ago, and although it still
hurt at times she had always loved little Kelsey and it
gave her pleasure to see the happiness she shared with
her mother even if she found it hard to accept the form
of love they practiced together. Life had moved on for
her too, she had found a good man and was happy with
things.... they were all friends again, good friends
and that was fine. In fact that's why Cheryl and Kelsey
had asked Sarah to witness their wedding, no one else
meant as much to them or could be trusted with the
secret of their forbidden bond.
Sarah switched her gaze to Kelsey, a smaller replica of
her Mother. She wore an elegant satin bodice that
hugged her slender frame while the neckline and
waistline were trimmed with pretty pearls. The effect
was topped off with an ivory coloured sash tied into a
bow round her back. Sarah didn't think she had ever
seen a prettier little girl.
She wore a soulful expression as she listened to her
mother speak her vows and it sat well on her heart
shaped face, it made her look solemn yet beautiful. Her
hair was different to Cheryl's however; it was blonde
and straight and swept down her back in a silky wave
that made Sarah envious when she compared it with her
own curly locks.
She turned her head and her eyes alighted on Cheryl;
she sent a silent message of support before moving back
to Kelsey with whom she repeated the same. Clearing her
throat slightly and while still looking at her, she
spoke the words they had previously agreed.
"Do you Kelsey take Cheryl to be your wedded partner?"
Kelsey gulped a little and took a deep breath as her
mind placed the words on her lips and she began
speaking the words she had been rehearsing every spare
moment of the week.
"I, Kelsey, take you, Cheryl to be my life partner,
loving what I know of you, and trusting what I do not
yet know. I eagerly anticipate the chance to grow
together, getting to know you the woman, and falling in
love a little more every day. I promise to love and
cherish you through whatever life may bring us."
Near to tears herself, Sarah took a tiny gold diamond
ring from her skirt pocket and handed it Cheryl who
held it in her hand with a look of wonder before gently
placing it on the wedding finger of her daughter's
hand.
Sarah concluded the ceremony:
"Then I now pronounce you a married couple."
"Oh Mum... we're married." Declared the awed voice of
her daughter.
"Yes my darling, you're my wife now, for ever and ever
amen."
They stayed like that for some time, looking into each
other's eyes with more love than you could imagine
until Sarah cleared her throat.
"Ahem, you may now kiss the bride. Then she laughed.
"Although of course you are both the bride technically
speaking."
They both joined in the laughter for a moment until
Cheryl bent down and joined her lips to Kelsey's in an
open mouthed kiss that threatened to melt the paste
holding up the wallpaper. Cheryl's larger mouth
engulfed the dainty lips of her daughter's in a wet
seeking embrace as she forced her tongue in-between and
found the back of her mouth. It was a kiss that didn't
seem like ending, at least not in the next few moments,
so Sarah smiled and headed for the kitchen to fill her
glass with some of the champagne that had been opened
especially for the occasion.
As soon as Kelsey heard Sarah leave she slid a devilish
hand under her mother dress and pushed the dress up to
her waist. Then she slid her hand up her stockings and
onto her thighs. The flesh was warm; and the heat
increased as she flattened her palm against the thin
lace of her panties and squeezed them into the groove
of her mother's sex.
Cheryl moaned in her throat and hunkered down onto her
hand, they hadn't made love for nearly a week, it was
explained Cheryl, a good way of making the honeymoon
night something very special but it took all of
Cheryl's strength to release her daughters hand from
between her legs and kneel down next to her
"Later honey.... we have to wait." She hissed in her
ear, "Sarah's just in the next room."
"Oh mum... I want you though." She whimpered reaching
between her mother's legs again. "I want to suck you
there."
"Oh God yes darling you can, all night if you like but
just wait a little longer until its time... and then
it'll be like nothing else you've ever had, I promise."
"Ummm... I suppose you're right." She sighed looking up
into her green searching eyes. Then she ran her fingers
through her mother's hair and caught a curl in her hand
and ran it down the length all the way to the small of
her back. "Just one thing though."
"Yes?"
"When we go to bed can we try some things I saw on the
net?" She asked shyly.
Cheryl wondered what that could mean; of course it had
implications, but of what kind she wasn't sure yet. She
decided to take things as they came, right now she
wanted to speak to Sarah and thank her for being so
supportive.
"Umm... sounds interesting, you'll have to tell me what
you saw later." She answered before licking Kelsey's
ear lobe with the tip of her tongue. "I'm going to have
a word with Sarah and thank her for today. Why don't
you go to your room and try out the new game she's
bought you for your wedding present?"
At the mention of the computer game a look of delight
transported her face into one of childish glee. She
looked up and smiled into her mother's face and Cheryl
felt her thighs moisten a little as she took in the
lovely visage of her new wife's golden skinned
features. She adored the way her freckles spread across
her cheeks and the bridge of her upturned nose like a
shoal of meandering fish, the depth of her deep green
eyes and the small heart shaped face.
'Like an angel' she thought 'just how corny is that?'
but just then a flicker of late afternoon sunlight
dipped in from the window and rested on her darling and
lit up her golden hair like a halo of burning fire.
Cheryl swallowed as a lump filled her throat and for a
moment she was speechless, consumed with love and
rising desire until Kelsey reached up and drew her down
for a kiss before speeding up the stairs to her room.
She poured herself a glass of champagne and headed over
to the kitchen and took a seat at the table next to
Sarah who was also indulging and set her glass down
next to hers.
"Thank you for your support Sarah, you were wonderful
today, we won't forget. Neither me nor Kelsey." She
said with a nod in the direction of the stairs.
"Hmm" She breathed with a smile. "That's okay, I was
glad to help."
"You were marvelous."
"And you're a marvelous couple." She grinned.
"Mmm." Murmured Cheryl as she took a fresh sip from her
glass and then changed the subject.
"Things still good with you and Frank?" She asked.
"Yeah, no complaints... things are going well since he
got the new job and we moved into the other house, he's
a wonderful man Cheryl, he's so caring with me." She
looked pensively down at the table before picking up
her glass again. "Yes... who knows how far things might
go?"
Her tone made Cheryl look up and catch her eye.
"Do you see it leading to another wedding... yours
perhaps?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Maybe" She answered with a shrug, "Neither of us are
rushing but I think it might be on the cards."
Cheryl reached over and gave her ex-lovers hand a tight
squeeze.
"I'm happy for you Sarah, you deserve it after
everything I did to..."
She was silenced with a hand on her lips as Sarah cut
her off.
"Sshhh. It's in the past, you've apologized enough
times already. I'm just glad that you and Kelsey are so
wonderful together, I've never seen her as contented,
there can't be anything wrong with that, at least not
the happiness."
"Thank you." She said quietly. "Things are very special
between us... you know that... and... and I suppose I
needed to solemnize our relationship, kind of make
things official between us and then when Kelsey had
this crazy idea that maybe we ought to get married,
after all she said, 'we're living as husband and wife
behind these doors,' so I thought what the hell, why
not?"
Why not indeed thought Sarah? But what happens when
Kelsey gets older, she's only nine now and still a
child but when she becomes a teenager and starts to see
others of her age dating? It was something she'd been
thinking about a lot recently and she decided to voice
her concerns, even though she didn't know how to put
them into words.
"Cheryl... What does... what happens when she's
older... when she sees others of her age going out
together? What if she found someone she liked and
wanted to be with her or him? How would you cope
Cheryl? Would you stop her doing what she wanted?"
Cheryl heaved a sigh and looked down at the table as
though thinking but then suddenly brought her face
level with Sarah's
"Of course I couldn't stop her," She sniffed. "Try...
I'd try like hell but if she really wanted to then I'd
be powerless to stop her. I wouldn't mind her seeing
other boys and girls as long as she came back to my
bed, that's okay, she needs to be allowed some freedom
in that respect. But if she ever really finds someone
she loves enough to want to leave me for... Forget her
promises to me, the one's she made today then there'd
be nothing I could fucking do... Not a fucking thing!"
She took a hanky from her pocket and dabbed it to her
eyes as they began to fill with tears. Alarmed at her
friend's distress, Sarah slid off the chair and dropped
to her knees beside her and wrapped her arms around her
shoulders.
"I'm so sorry. It was stupid of me to say such a thing
today. Please forgive me, I don't want to spoil your
special day." Cheryl's reaction had taken her by
surprise and shocked her, she was usually such a strong
person, she couldn't remember seeing her get so easily
upset and was ashamed of herself for misjudging her ex-
lover's emotional state.
"No, no Sarah, it's me who should apologies, I'm such a
silly old hen." She said drying her eyes and stuffing
the tissue back in her pocket. She sighed, enjoying the
comfort of Sarah's arms and an old familiar reassurance
she remembered so well, there had been such love
between them and in a way it was a shame it had all
ended the way it had.
She had always been different, even before she was
married she'd been attracted to young girls. It was
something to be kept secret in the form of forbidden
fantasies when she was by herself. There used to be a
little girl who lived next door to them when her and
her husband first got married, she was only six or so
but to Cheryl she was so beautiful, so perfect and
sexual that she would touch herself whenever she
thought of her.
Soon she was masturbating regularly, lurid fantasies
involving the two of them in her bed and the things
they would do. Of course nothing actually happened, it
was all in her mind but over the years she found
herself attracted to numerous little girls in just the
same way. Luckily unlike many other women who shared
the same desires as her but regarded them as a weakness
and hated themselves, she accepted it as part of her
sexuality and never tried to suppress it.
In common with many others, Cheryl experimented with
lesbian love in her teens. She soon realized she
preferred women to men and yet at the same time she
desperately wanted to have a child, so she married a
pleasant enough man who gave her a daughter. From then
on she lost interest in their sex life and they drifted
far enough apart for him to find another woman and they
divorced.
As Kelsey grew from a baby into a young girl Cheryl's
feeling towards her became increasingly sexual. In
common to her earlier attitude towards her sexuality
she never tried to fight her feelings, in fact she had
come to believe it was the right of all females to
experience love from one another without regard to
whatever society regarded as taboo, acceptable or
unacceptable, it wasn't her problem, no bloody hassle.
As far as she was concerned nothing that happened
between two people was inappropriate as long as they
were comfortable and happy with what they were doing.
Kelsey had always been close to her mother; from the
beginning she had been a tactile child. Both mother and
daughter delighted in touches and caresses whenever
they were near each other. Long hugs were common, the
feel of each others' bodies, the warmth and softness of
a loving embrace, face against face, cheek to cheek,
lips to cheek and gradually lips brushing lips.
At first the kisses had been brief but gradually their
lips had stayed together longer until they'd parted and
become open mouthed, tonguing each other's mouths and
swapping saliva in steamy open-mouthed kisses. Both
mother and daughter were indulging in what Kelsey
called a long session of 'snogging'. Things couldn't
continue as they were doing without either a
progression towards full-blown sex or a complete end to
what they were doing,
The next step felt so natural. It happened one evening
as mother and daughter lay on the sofa enjoying a
session of kissing and heavy petting. It had been going
on for nearly half an hour; their coital like thrusts
and dry humping becoming more frantic and their cries
more desperate. Cheryl's frustrated body was near to
breaking point when she suddenly pulled away leaving a
long trail of saliva hanging from her lip.
Then in a voice shaky with emotion she asked Kelsey if
she would like to go upstairs and continue what they
were doing without any clothes on. Kelsey said she did,
they did, and the rest as they say is history. It was
the first real sex Cheryl had ever experienced that had
left her fulfilled as a woman both physically and
emotionally.
In turn Kelsey had thrived from her mother's caresses
and had moaned and wept from the sensations sweeping
through her body as the woman's mouth and tongue made
her world explode. When she surfaced from her first
climax, Cheryl raised her head from between her legs
and sent a trail of licks and kisses up her body and
over her face.
Then she'd smiled into her daughters wonder struck eyes
and whispered a request that sent Kelsey sliding down
her body to place her mouth between her mother's
parting thighs. The orgasm that followed had been the
most intense of Cheryl's life. During the course of
Kelsey's amateurish but spirited sucking she had gone
from sighs and whispered urgings to delirious cries and
sobs before finally clamping her thighs around her ears
and spurting into her young mouth.
"I've no worries about my little girl," she said
smiling through a final sniff "We're both deeply in
love... and everything's going to be fine...You'll
see."
Sarah held her eyes and smiled back her love.
"I believe you. You and Kelsey are very special to me.
You're an extraordinary couple."
"We are." She agreed with a crooked grin.
They chatted for a while longer the way old friends do
until Sarah looked up at the clock. It read a quarter
to seven and she decided it was time to get back to her
husband and leave the newly weds to their own devices.
Once alone Cheryl headed upstairs to her bedroom and
excitedly changed into something she'd bought
especially for the occasion. She slid on a pair of
sheer nylon stockings, black stay-ups with red
embroidered roses stitched onto their bands at the top.
Then she changed into a lace half-cup bra showing
nearly all of her breasts and panties the same colour
as her stockings and strolled over to the full-length
mirror.
Her slender figure reflected back from the glass and
caused a small smile to appear on her face. Pleased at
what she saw she ran her hands through her hair and
then down to cup her breasts and tweak her nipples.
Exercising at the local gym helped to keep her in
shape, her body was toned and sleek and looked fabulous
in any clothes she chose to wear, and even better
without as Kelsey was so fond of telling her.
She was proud of her tilting breasts with their
spreading auroras and long nipples, she took them
between her thumb and forefinger and massaged them for
a moment and then giggled delightedly as they rose up
like a pair of jumping sentries caught sleeping on
watch. Then she refreshed her make up and applied
expensive perfume to a few strategic places about her
body and glanced once more in the mirror, and jumped as
she saw Kelsey's reflection staring back at her in a
saucy faced grin. She had removed her dress and hung it
in the wardrobe and now she wore a skimpy black tube
and tight fitting jeans transforming her from a dainty
little girl into an underage temptress.
"Kelsey." She exclaimed loudly with a surprised smile.
"You made me jump you little monster."
Kelsey was playing with her game when she heard her
mother treading up the stairs. She expected she was
coming to see her but when she didn't appear she became
inquisitive and crept along the corridor to her bedroom
and peered round the door. Kelsey was transported to
voyeur's paradise as she watched her mother undress and
cavort naked in front of the mirror. She stood it for
as long as she could before she gave up and skipped up
to her with twinkling eyes and threw her arms around
her hips and then pressed her face into her buttocks.
"Kelsey?" Kelsey licked and kissed the panty-clad
globes for all she was worth before pressing against -
but not into thanks to the stretchy lace - the divide
in-between. Cheryl felt a triacly feeling between her
legs; she stepped away from her daughter and then
turned with a smile. Overcome by devilment herself, she
slid her panties half way down her buttocks and Kelsey
not one to miss an invitation dived in and smothered
the pale rounded globes with kisses before heading for
the valley in-between, but was stopped short of her
goal as her mother pulled them back up.
"Uh Oh..." She grinned "We can save that till later."
"Oh Mum! Oh Mum, you meanie! Why can't I?" She cried
with disappointment. "You know you love it when I do
you in there."
"Yes I do," she said in the kind of voice that grins
"but we've waited all week, we can hang on a smidgen
longer, just an hour or so while we toast our wedding
properly... and get each other in the mood."
"But Mum, I'm already in the mood." She insisted.
Cheryl's tossed back her head with an earthy chuckle
and her hair flew back in a rippling wave.
"Well you can have some champagne." She said. "You're
always saying you want to grow up so you can try grown
up drinks so here's your chance."
"Then can we an we have our honeymoon?" She insisted.
"Umm yes, give me a kiss then we'll go and flop down by
the fire." She said as she nibbled her ear and planted
a kiss on her lips.
"Oh brilliant I'm having real champagne!" she exclaimed
excitedly.
"Yes dear but no more than one glass, I don't want you
falling asleep on me... because then young lady," she
said tapping her nose playfully "there won't be any
honeymoon at all. Umm I want another kiss." This time
it was a real kiss, the kind that had gold plates on,
it was opened mouthed and contained a great deal of
tongue, enough to send Kelsey's toes curling up,
especially when she felt her mum's hands squeezing her
bum through her panties.
The little girl sighed happily as they came apart, and
then Cheryl took her hand and led her down stairs into
the living room. She took a seat on the sofa in front
of the flickering fire with it's deep hearth and
wrought iron grating while Cheryl disappeared into the
kitchen and came back with a bottle of champagne and
two glasses.
"Here take a sip but don't drink it too fast or it'll
go up your nose." She warned as she took a seat and
handed her a glass full of popping champagne. Kelsey
reached out and gripped the glass in both hands and
then gingerly placed the rim to her lips and drank. She
swallowed more than she had intended to however and her
mother's warning was true to the word. She let out a
loud squeal of surprise and Cheryl was just in time to
grab the glass before most of the champagne splashed
onto the carpet.
"A little too fast. Here I have it now, I'm putting it
on the coffee table so nothing gets spilt, take another
sip in a minute but be careful." She took a deep drink
herself and then set it down on the table, it made a
small tinkling sound as it touched Kelsey's glass where
it stood on the polished mahogany. Then moving up, she
placed an arm around her small shoulders and drew her
closer.
"Did you like the way it went? The wedding?" she
prompted.
Kelsey nodded.
"The pledges we made to each other are very important
aren't they, could you feel that? Do you still truly
mean what you said?"
"Yes I do mum and when I said what I did I meant every
word. I love you, I really do." Kelsey said with
feeling as she gently cupped her mothers face in her
hands. "It was me who said I wanted to marry you
remember, I kept saying so and asking you, but you
thought I was just being childish until I made you see
that I really meant it." Cheryl took her daughters
hands and kissed each one in turn and then kissed her
softly on the lips.
"Yes I know. I have no more doubts lets change the
subject. Lets talk about something else." She said with
a gleam in her eyes.
"Umm... Sounds good." Murmured Kelsey, who then began
kissing her mother's shoulders with soft brushes of her
lips,
"Oh Kelsey..." She sighed dreamily.
"I'm your wife now mummy darling and I want you so
much."
Cheryl picked up Kelsey's glass and handed it to her,
and then reached for her own.
"And you're my wife. You're everything I could wish
for...." Then she raised her glass and told Kelsey to
do the same. "Here's to the rest of our time together.
Our love that's so different and yet so thrilling, the
kind of love that only we can understand.
"The wedding."
***
The next hour was given up to passionate kisses and
breathless whisperings as they exchanged ideas,
suggestions and promises about the sort of acts they
would perform on each other once they were in bed. Lips
apart and mouths wide open, they gave welcome to each
other's tongues and moans of lust, Kelsey's more of a
cry while her mother's grew from her chest into wanton
growls.
Cheryl shook and sobbed into her daughter's mouth as
she felt the child's hand wend it's way between her
thighs and then dip down to caress her sex through the
ridiculously thin material of her panties. Kelsey was
experiencing the same treatment from her mother, her
hips lurched into her lover's hand and her muffled
whimpers joined the torrid acoustics of the room as
they both drew nearer to an abyss of ecstasy.
It took all of Cheryl's self control to pull away and
suggest in a shaky voice that they had better continue
in the bedroom. Then she headed for the door and Kelsey
watched her magnificently constructed arse swing to the
swish of her stockings...
"Mummy," she said as she caught up with her.
"Yes darling?"
"I want you to cum in my mouth so much." She exclaimed
in a shy little girl's voice that didn't match the
words she'd just used.
Cheryl lips quivered into a smile as an aching hunger
writhed within her loins.
"So do I... Oh god so do I!"
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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