Kevin had accepted a job with a downtown firm as an entry level accountant and Kathleen landed herself a job as a junior editor for the local paper.
The wedding plans were in full swing. The afternoon ceremony was to take place at a small chapel followed by a dinner reception at Westwood Country Club where Kathleen's father had been a long time member.
Red and Nora instantly fell in love with Kathleen and were very excited that Kevin had found himself a nice girl to marry. Kevin has asked Ty to be his best man and Ty was more than happy to stand up for his boy Kevin.
Kathleen's parents Marty and Ellen O'Malley instantly took a liking to Kevin. They found him to be a handsome, well-mannered boy and felt he would make a perfect husband for their only daughter Kathleen.
Ellen breathed a sigh of relief believing that Kathleen had finally gotten over her attraction to black boys. Ellen could see the sparkle in Kathleen's eyes when she looked at Kevin. It was very different from the look of lust Kathleen would have in her eyes when she saw a black boy. Ellen knew the look of lust very well. She often had the same look in her own eyes. It was a demon Ellen had been fighting for many years.
Kevin and Kathleen had rented a townhouse near downtown. Kevin was living alone in the townhouse and Kathleen was living with her parents until after the wedding. Being devout Catholics, neither set of parents felt it was right for Kevin and Kathleen to live together before they were married.
Ty's sex drive was in hyper mode. Knowing he was going to take Kathleen's pussy on her wedding night was making him hornier than he had ever been. Kevin took the brunt of Ty's heightened sex drive, which of course he did not mind.
Kevin's stomach would always jump when he saw the Escalade parked in front of his townhouse. Ty had taken a key to the townhouse so he could make himself at home. Kevin would usually find Ty in his boxers sitting in the recliner having a beer and watching ESPN. As soon as Ty heard the key in the door his big black cock would stiffen.
Ty was usually engrossed in whatever game he was watching so he would motion to Kevin to let him know what he wanted serviced that day. If Ty wanted his ass rimmed he would slide down on the recliner and raise his legs a bit. If he wanted his cock sucked he would flip his hard cock and it would hit his stomach. Then he would pull Kevin by the hair and move his mouth where ever he needed it.
No matter where Kevin started, he was always rewarded with Ty's creamy black load, either down his throat or up his ass.
After one particular session, while Ty still had his still fuck pole buried in Kevin's ass, he whispered in Kevin's ear, "Make sure the bride is wearing a short dress. I will need easy access to dat pussy."
Kevin knew he had a challenge ahead of him. Kathleen had her heart set on a long wedding gown.
Kathleen, Ellen and Margaret had a 1:00 appointment at MaryAnn's Bridal. Margaret was Kathleen's childhood friend and former college roommate. Kathleen had asked Margaret to be her maid of honor. Kathleen and Margaret shared everything, well almost everything. Kathleen never shared her interest in black men with Margaret although Margaret was suspect.
A tall slender woman greeted the ladies as the walked in the door. "Welcome to MaryAnn's Bridal. I am MaryAnn, how may I help you?"
