Her Wedding

He smiled at me and slowly pulled me off the table, "I think we need to make sure you are wifey two material." He slowly peeled away my clothes... until I was totally naked.  "Get used to this... I'm not into a lot of clothes. But I think I need to get you into the shower and cleaned up."

He led me into the bathroom, he stripped down, and then he pulled me into the shower with him. He slowly soaped up my body and rubbed me very slowly and with a bit on the playful side. He took his time washing my pussy. By now he had me horny again and wanting a bit more. But he stopped and pulled me out and slowly dried me off. I thought we were going to play some more and I started to run my hands down to his cock, but he stopped me.

He led me back into the bedroom and pulled out a sheer red nightie, "Here put this on." I still figured we were going to have some more fun and I slipped it on. Once I got it on, I noticed how sheer it was. Almost as if nothing was on me. Plus, it was low cut and my boobs almost fell out.

He smiled at me, "So, what do you think of your new outfit?"

"Well, it doesn't hide much."

"I'm just making sure you have wifey two material."

"You don't think so? I've done whatever ever asked of me."

"Yes, you have done whatever I asked and I noticed that every time, your nipples get hard and your pussy gets wet. With that said, I think you like being treated like a slut."

" I do. l like sex."

"Well, you've seen a sample of your new clothes, but your new wardrobe contains a mini or micro mini dress and skirt and very low-cut tops.  You will not see bras or panties because you don't wear them anymore.

"That's a bit dangerous if we go out."

"That is the idea, Honey. That way I can flaunt you around and show you off. Do you remember in the booth, when I slipped a finger in your pussy?  I will do that a lot."

"You're trying to make me look like some kind of a slut or whore."

"Well, I guess I have to say yes, to that... but you're my slut and whore."

Then the doorbell rang and he looked at me, "I ordered some pizza and wings... go get it and pay the delivery boy."

"Dressed like this?"

"Yes, if you're wifey two... you will get used to it."

"Okay," I said with a chuckle. So, I went to the door and I left the money on a table so they would come in to get paid. I opened the door to find an early twenty's guy standing there with our food. His eyes kinda popped open when he saw me in my nighty.

"Oh, he didn't tell me he ordered this stuff... come in and I'll get some money." He stepped in as I turned to get the money and then I came back, stood in front of him counting out the money. He seemed in no hurry to get paid as he stared at my boobs and bald pussy.

"Sorry, about my outfit. I didn't know you were coming."

He smiled and said, "I'm glad you didn't know."  I almost had to push him out the door.

I picked the stuff up and took it out to the table. My soon to be husband smiled as he walked up to me and pulled on my nipple... then slid down to my hot wet pussy. As he felt and played with it, he smiled, "Yes, I do think you will fit in as hard as your nipples are and as wet as this pussy is. You like the slutty look."

I just laughed it off and smiled as he played with me.  We all sat down, ate, and talked about all the stuff that happened around the wedding, while remembering all the wild stuff that happened there.

We all got naked and headed to the bedroom. He went and pushed some buttons so that the tv lit up and there we were on the tv. At least there would be something we could watch later, as he led us both to the bed. We ended up on each side of him as he took turns playing with each one of us. He took turns sucking on our boobs and then he went down to our pussies.

He stopped eating us and smiled at me, "You can watch me fuck my wifey one first." He jumped on her body and didn't take any time at all, as he started to pound her pussy. I laid back and watched them go at it until I felt a hand on my pussy playing with it. I looked down to see Sue playing with my pussy as he was fucking the hell out of her. I looked at her and she had a big smile on her face, as she watched me as she played with me and he continued fucking her.  I laid back and let her play as I watched him fuck her.  After a bit of time, they both came and he slid off her. I could see their juices leaking out of her pussy.

She looked at him and then said to me, "I think he needs to get his second wind."

She slid around, looked at my pussy, reached out, and crested it some. "Seem's this pussy is still hot!" She slid down and started to lick it for me. I didn't stop her, but then she swung her body around so she could straddle my body, with her pussy over my head. Their juices still dripped out of it and onto my face, but then she lowered it down and buried my face into her soaking pussy. As she ground into my face, I found myself licking her and cleaning her up.

So now he watched us as we were in sixty-nine with each other, as we both took turns cumming on each other.  When we couldn't take it anymore, she slid off me. That was when I saw him. His cock was rock hard as he slid over on top of me. "My turn," he said, as he slammed his cock into me and started to fuck me. With a smile he looked at me, "Yes, I do think you will make a good wifey two." We fucked around most of the night.

In the morning, the three of us got into the shower together to clean up. Then, staying naked, we went to have breakfast, we needed that after the night we had.  After we ate, he led us back to the bedroom, where he handed us each a matching micro mini dress that was low cut.

"Damn, these are short."

"It doesn't matter because we are going to go get you a tattoo now.... you won't have to worry about pulling it up too high."

"Do I get to wear panties for this tattoo?"

"No, that will be a bonus for him to see the deal."

So, off we went to the tattoo shop. As we walked in, the artist seemed to know them both.

"So, what are we doing today?"

"Well, you did wifey one," he stated as he patted Sue's ass. Then he pulled me around and said to the tattoo artist, "This is wifey two and she needs her tattoo today."

He smiled at me, "No problem with that," he said, as he took my hand. "This we do in the back room," he led all three of us to the back room as he told me, "Get up on his table."  I slid up and laid down on the table, as he reached up and pulled my dress up to over my hip.

"Well, well... another great canvas to work on," he said as he got his supplies set up around at the foot of the table. Then he smiled at me, "You need to get closer so I can work on you." He grabbed my legs and pulled my ass to the edge of the table. He then spread my legs and moved in between them to work, "It's easier to do it this way."

He started by laying out the word just above my pussy and then he went about doing the tattoo.  He laid his arm down so it was resting on my pussy and then looked at me as he said, "I need to keep a steady arm doing this... so I don't mess it up."  He worked his arm around keeping it pressed on my pussy as he inked it in.  I laid out naked with him rubbing around my pussy, and I did seem to get excited and a bit wet. That fact didn't slip past anyone.

As he worked, he kept wiping over on the tat work. But, every once in a while, his wiping ended up with one of his fingers running over my clit. He got me horny from all this and when he got all done, he wiped Vaseline over the new tat. Then they all were studying his work as I was still laid out on the table.  "You did great work but it seems someone got a bit excited during it," he said to the artist, "you will tend to that, correct?"

"As your request, Sir," he said and then chuckled.

I went to get up but he told me, "I'm not done yet." So, I laid back, but then I noticed him standing up between my legs. "I have to do what my client wants me to do," and that's when I felt his cock press up to my pussy as he shoved it into me.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm taking care of this hot pussy like I was told too,'' he explained as he pushed into me more. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to him. It wasn't long, he was buried deep into me and was fucking me hard.

That's when they came back in, "Now you can see just how well you can be wifey two. You do what your told and you better like to fuck," he said to me.