Before The Wedding 750 Words

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This is my submission to the 2025 750 word challenge. Hope you enjoy!

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© 2025 S. Round. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced in any form without permission in writing from the author. All sexually active characters in this work are eighteen (18) years of age or older.

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Chris meandered around the church and tried to hide the panic he felt growing inside. Some said weddings were supposed to be joyous celebrations, but this day felt more like a funeral to him. It was set to be the day he lost the love of his life to another man. His heart hurt every time he thought about it. With less than an hour until the final vows, he could take it no longer.

He found where she was hiding and poked his head inside. She was alone in a small room sitting before a mirror, touching up her makeup. She froze as she made eye contact with him through the reflection. Not wanting to give her a chance to send him away, Chris quickly stepped inside the room and closed the door behind him.

"Diana," he said weakly.

Then he stalled, unable to put a voice to the raging emotions within him. Luckily for him, Diana did not seem to need an explanation for why he was there.

"I knew you'd come," she said.

Diana stood and reached down to grab the hem of her white dress. It just barely came down past her knees, which was convenient. She pulled the dress up and kept exposing her legs until at last her entire ass was bare to his eyes. The only covering on her lower half were the garters she wore and the lacy white panties wedged between her juicy butt. She bent forward and rested her upper half on the countertop.

"Well... do it if you're gonna."

Chris felt his whole body heat up in response. He quickly locked the door and stepped up behind her. She was so sexy, he couldn't stand it any longer. He frantically undid his belt and pants and pulled out his stiff member. He pulled her lacy panties to the side and set the head of his cock against her opening. Her lips were already moist with anticipation, which was good, because he had no time to wait.

Chris sunk his fat cock all the way into her tight channel with one hard thrust. Diana moaned and gripped the counter as the room became filled with the sounds of slapping flesh. Chris held on to her as he pounded her hard and fast, his large hands nearly fully encircling her tiny waist. He wanted her to not only feel his huge dick stretching her, but to also feel his intense love that had been aching to get out all day.

There was nothing he wanted more than to fuck her tight pussy for hours, but sadly, they did not have much time. He thrust into her furiously until he felt his orgasm approaching. He slammed into her pussy hard and held her hips firmly against his own so she could not wriggle away. Her eyes found his in the mirror one last time as he emptied himself completely into her fertile womb. He met her gaze and finally spoke the words he had been bottling up inside.

"You belong with me," he said. "You're mine."

Diana said nothing. Overwhelmed by the experience, she lay her head down on the counter and caught her breath. Suddenly, there were voices close by in the hall outside. Chris quickly pulled his cum soaked cock from her sheath and did up his pants. He was just able to slide out the door and close it behind him as the maid of honor approached.

"Everything ok?"

"Yeah," Chris said, clearing his throat. "Maybe just give her a minute?"

The maid of honor nodded and left as if she understood. Chris followed her out to the reception area. His heart was still heavy from what was to come, but he said his piece, and there was now nothing more he could do.

A short time later, Diana appeared and walked over to where Chris stood. She was absolutely stunning, and there was no sign of the fucking that had taken place earlier. She hooked her arm through Chris's and stretched up to speak into his ear.

"Don't worry, daddy," she said. "I'll always be your girl."

The music played and the guests stood. Chris then led his daughter down the aisle to give her away. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and at the same time, his cum flowed down her thighs. Giving your daughter away was a hard thing to do. But if it had to be done, Chris could think of no better way than this.