Susan Hendricks and the Wedding Party
Susan stood before the group and was beaming from ear to ear; "I just want to start out by saying I've had this fantasy completed several weeks ago and had to do it then because of the timing of the event. I don't want to give it all away, but would like to add my personal thanks to T.J. Holmes who assisted me in my fantasy, so without further ado, here is my fantasy."
The large screen came to life and Susan stood before the camera; "Welcome ladies I wanted to let you know about my fantasy. Before becoming a newscaster I was a wedding planner, it helped me through college while looking for a news station to take me. I had good connections and when you see who my clients are, well just wait and see. Hope you enjoy it!"
The screen went black and when it came up Susan was seated behind a desk. There were three people seated across from her. The group of women in the room sucked in their breath and began to murmur when they saw who it was.
Seated across from Susan were Hillary, Bill and Chelsea Clinton! Susan began; "Well I am honored that you have chosen me to play your daughter's wedding. We'll need to have several meeting to discuss all of the different aspects of the wedding."
And so it went on and on they all had input about the wedding and when all was concluded they agreed to meet next week for the dress fitting and a couple of other details. When Bill stood and shook Susan's hand his finger caressed the back of her hand and gave a little squeeze and he leered at her.
Susan squeezed back and her thumb rubbed the back of his hand.
Both Hillary and Chelsea hugged her and thanked her for all of her help. As they left the screen when black and when it came back up, Bill, Chelsea and Susan were seated in the upstairs bedroom of Chelsea. There were rack upon racks of gowns; many were on the floor as Chelsea went from one to another.
Bill was getting frustrated, but kept his eyes trained on Susan.
She was wearing a hip length white cashmere pullover thin sweater. It had a cowl neckline and whenever she bent over she gave Bill a good view of her unencumbered breasts. She was surprising large for her petite size. She had a short black velour skirt on and matching boots that were driving Bill crazy. She had an unbelievably tiny ass, but still shapely and tight under that tiny skirt.
Susan moved over to Chelsea and picked up an off the shoulder dress and it was lily white with lace across the bodice and the skirt flared out to hide Chelsea's bubble butt, she got that feature from her mother. Placing it up against Chelsea she smiled; "Chelsea, I think this would look fantastic on you. If it's too little on top we can layer it with some see through lace and nylon, what do you think?"
Chelsea smiled from ear to ear, I like it, can we try it on?"
"Sure, slip out of that one and we'll give it a shot."
Chelsea dropped the other dress, dressed now in a tiny thong, garter belt, white stockings, high heels and a modest white lace bra, Bill took in the lush figure of his blushing bride daughter and his cock began to stiffen.
Chelsea noticed the growing bulge in her daddy's lap and she bit her lower lip and stepping into the dress, pulled it up and it fit her perfectly, except it looked weird with Chelsea wearing a bra in the shoulder-less dress.
Susan stood back and shook her head back and forth.
Chelsea looked back at her; "What, I thought it looks fabulous, what's that matter Susan?"
"I just can't get the full affect with those silly bra straps showing. What do you think Mr. President?"
Bill shot her a surprised look, licking his lips he looked from Chelsea and back to Susan. "Well first of all, like I said before, in private please call me Bill, okay? Second I agree with both of you, Chelsea it looks incredible on you, but like Susan said, I just can't get the full affect with that bra on. Just look it shows just above the bodice and those straps, I just don't know!"
Chelsea knew what Bill was doing and she liked where this was going. She promised her mother to quit fucking him seeing she was getting married, bur he looked so boyish right now and she just wanted to cup his face in her palms and rain kisses all over his face and shove his face in-between her full firm tits.
Turning her back to Susan she swept her long ash blonde hair from her back; "Susan could you please unzip me and take my bra off. I guess both of you are right, I need to see what it would look like on my wedding day."
Susan came up behind her and her fingers were shaking, she had done this several times today, but the tone in the room had turned sexual and the tension in the room could be cut with a knife. Gripping the zipper tab, she pulled it down and Chelsea's arms came up and held the dress up.
Suisan's slim fingers popped open the bra clasps and as it slackened she slipped the straps from Chelsea's shoulders and reaching around she briefly cupped her full firm breasts and giving them a slight squeeze she pulled it away from her high riding breasts. Over her shoulder she could see the natural milk white breasts. There were several blue veins running through the large white mass and her eyes were drawn to the bright pink areoles and even darker pink stiff nipples. Her mouth watered as Chelsea quickly bought the material of the dress back up and adjusting the dress she turned her face back towards Susan.
Their eyes locked on one another and as Chelsea licked her full slightly open lips she whispered; "Could you please zip me back up Susan?"
Susan didn't realize she was holding her breath and when she let it out, it bathed Chelsea's bare shoulder and half bare back. It caused Chelsea to shiver and lean back against Susan.
Once the dress was zipped up, Susan's slim hands slowly slipped around the gossamer material and her hands rested on Chelsea's ample hips. She drew her tighter against her and she could feel her nipples tighten and bore into the bare flesh of Chelsea's back.
Susan heard Chelsea let out a little gasp and she slowly turned her face back towards Susan. There was a brief pause as their eyes looked deep into each other's eyes and Susan cupped Chelsea's face and her lips slowly descended on the full puffy slightly open lips of Chelsea's.
There was a louder moan deep in Chelsea's throat as the kiss grew and became more feverous.
Chelsea's tongue slipped out and licked around the red full lips of Susan's. She caught her tongue and sucked on it and drew it into her mouth. Her hands came up and as she twisted around she ran her fingers through the thick silky mass of Susan's corn silk blonde hair.
