Wedding Gift

It was the day that every little girl dreamed of, today was Lara's wedding day. In St. Mary's church a room off to the side of the chapel had been converted into a waiting area for the bride and her bridesmaids. There was a lavish vanity table that had been scattered with various paraphernalia used to make a bride and her friends look more beautiful. Lara, however, did not use any make up to feel beautiful and decided that she would not use it. She sat and toyed with various pieces of the cosmetics. All of her bridesmaids had left to go mill about and keep the guests occupied. Lara was nervous and preferred to be alone when her nerves were acting up. The ceremony was not due to start for another 20 minutes, and she needed time to think.

She was completely dressed. The white dress she wore was simple and sleek, calling back to past days. The top was a beautifully tailored corset that seemed to enhance her figure and make her look like a mold of what could be the perfect woman. Her milky white breasts were pushed up, a decent amount of cleavage showing, but still remaining modest for a proper bride. At her hips, the dress flared out and pooled in a long train behind her. In her russet hair was clasped a thin veil, her hair falling in soft natural curls to her shoulders.

She sat there alone, contemplating what was going to happen when the door opened. Without looking back Lara said, "I just need to be alone a little longer, Jen, don't worry." She automatically assumed it was her maid of honor come to check on her. When a voice finally answered, she was shocked to hear it had the pitch of a deep baritone rather than her girl friend's high-pitched soprano. "Its not Jen, Lara." Was all the man said. With that, the soft click of the door being locked was all she could hear, followed by footsteps. She took a deep breath and turned around, "Look, Rick, I already told you... I'm getting married today."

As her innocent face looked up at his, the stirring of his cock quiet visible through the black dress pants he wore. Rick was the best man, her husband's brother and it was quite clear that from day one it had been a battle to win Lara's affection. Rick's younger brother had won, however, and after 6 months of being taunted, he was ready to take what he believed should have been his.

Rick advanced on the beautiful bride and in protest she stood. As soon as she was on her feet Rick realized his chance. His hands reached out and fingers grasped her hips, driving her to the side and up against a wall, he was almost growling at her, "I am going to fuck you and there is nothing you can do about it." And with that he pulled out a bright red ball gag from his pocket and shoved it into Lara's mouth, which was open in protest against her soon to be brother-in-law. The quiet squeals from behind that piece of rubber only made Rick smile and groan, his cock pressing against her hip through his pants and through her dress.

He carefully looked her over as she stilled, too afraid to move away from him, knowing that he was perfectly capable of hurting her. There was the slight look of fear in her green eyes, but overriding that, was the look of lust. Rick pulled down his pants and quickly stepped out of them before he turned her around so she was bent over, her long dress being pulled up to her hips, exposing her bare, completely shaved pussy. It had been a promise she made to her fiancé that she would wear nothing below her wedding dress for him. This only made Rick want her more. Automatically, Lara's hands stretched out, palms flat against the wall, the squeals of protest turning into soft moans as she anticipated what was going to happen. Just as Rick stepped up to grab her hips, she tried to pull away. His hands flew up and gripped her shoulders tightly, effectively ramming her back on to the 8 thick inches of his cock. She screamed behind the gag, feeling her pussy split and filled by his cock. He groaned, fingers tightening around her delicate shoulders.

Much to Lara's dismay, her pussy was soaked and his cock had easily slid into her. Rick's strong hands slid down her back to rest around her hips and he began fucking her, ramming his cock in and out of this virginal looking bride. He threw his head back and slammed into her, hard and deep. The sounds and smells of fucking filled the room inside of the church.

"Does that feel good you little slut?" He asked her as tears dripped down her cheeks. It was her wedding day and here she was being fucked by a man that was not her husband, and was enjoying it. She continued to whimper, but soon started to push back against him, increasing the depth in which he fucked her. "That's it... you know you want my cock... take it, take all of it you little whore... Do you like cock? How'd you like it if I fucked you and came all over your face and that pretty white dress of yours? No one would even know about it. I bet you'd love it." He said to her, punctuating each thrust with another promise of a lewd action that he could give to her.

"Fucking bitch, do you like your wedding gift?" He grunted, feeling his cock getting even harder as the blood pumped through it, bringing him closer and closer to climax. "Ugh... I'm gonna cum soon... you're a tight little bitch aren't you?" And he leaned down, his chest against her straining back as she worked to keep her balance. "You're going to come back for more after, aren't you?" He asked her. The combined ferocity of his fucking and the circumstances which she was under brought her closer and closer to climax, even though she wanted to deny the urge more than she ever wanted to deny anything in her life. Her pussy tightened slightly around his cock and with a sense of deep satisfaction, Rick realized just how close she was to her climax. "Cum for me, you little bitch. I wanna feel that pussy soaking my cock... cum for me now."

On command, Lara let out a scream from behind the gag, her entire body shuddering as her orgasm slammed into her. Rick groaned loudly feeling her pussy clamp down around him, making him only fuck her even harder, her entire body rocking. Once she started to come down from her orgasm he pulled himself out of her and quickly spun her around, forcing her to her knees before him as he blew his load. His thick cum covered her face and dripped down to her chest, sliding between her breasts. She moaned as the warm liquid hit her face and covered her. The sight of his almost sister-in-law covered in his cum made Rick smile as he leaned forward, his still semi-hard cock rubbing against her skin, smearing his cum all over her skin. "Mmmm... you look good covered in cum." He basked in the moment for some time before he wiped his cock off on her chest and then pulled on his pants. "Keep the gag... I may want to use it on you later." He said to her before he walked to the vanity mirror, checked his appearance and left the bride sitting there, covered in white from her wedding dress, veil and his cum, the brightest thing the ball gag as she removed it from her mouth, but even brighter than that- the smile she wore on her lips.