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Just Married
by JerseyJ (address withheld)

***

In the midst of California's gay marriage legality, a 
newly married couple celebrates in a hotel room. (FF, 
oral, anal, rom)

***

Our families filled the long, brown benches, crying 
and/or smiling at me. Behind me was the large stained-
glass window, bordered by the church's brown walls. The 
bald, tan-skinned minister stood behind his wooden 
podium, also grinning when I glanced at him. I stood 
next to him, clad in my white dress. There I was, ready 
to marry the woman I love.

My gown wasn't so special; just casual. The skirt 
reached down to the floor, so I had to lift it a bit 
when I walked. The sleeves were long and the round 
collar covered the base of my neck. A white headpiece 
topped everything off.

Shiny, brown hair rested on my shoulders and surrounded 
my oval-shaped head. Small, dark brown eyes are below 
my forehead, and on either side of my triangular nose. 
I'm an average-sized young woman. Not to big, not too 
small.

'Here Comes the Bride' soon played on the organ. I, 
along with almost everyone else, gazed at the entrance.

Arm-in-arm, the bride appeared with an older man. The 
man was an average size, and had short, gray hair. He 
wore a black tuxedo with a white shirt. The bride, who 
was the same height, had the exact same dress I had, 
with a slightly shorter skirt. Her face was covered by 
a white veil. In both hands, she carried a bouquet.

The man went to sit down in the front row. Using both 
hands, I peeled the veil off her face. Her green eyes 
twinkled and her red lips curved into a wide grin. I 
smiled back at her and we turned to the minister.

The bald man cleared his throat and opened his book. 
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join 
together these two women in holy matrimony. If there is 
anyone who knows why they may not be joined together, 
please speak now, or forever hold your peace." Silence. 
"Do you, Natalie Williams, take Melanie Miller to be 
your lawfully wedded wife?"

I tilted my head and looked longingly at my girlfriend. 
"I do."

She beamed at me and looked as if ready to cry.

"And do you, Melanie Miller, take Natalie Williams to 
be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do."

"The ring, please."

I was already holding the ring in my hand. It was a 
gold ring with a small, clear diamond in it. My mother 
gave it to me. Holding my lady's hand, I slipped it on 
her. She lifted her hand to get a closer look.

"It's beautiful," she told me.

"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce Natalie 
Williams and Melanie Miller wife and wife. You may now 
kiss the bride."

Gently, I held both sides of her lower face. Leaning 
forward, I pressed my lips to hers. It was a long kiss, 
but involved no tongues. Beside us, I could hear 
cheering and applauding. I pulled back and smiled at 
our audience.

Turning around, Melanie tossed her bouquet high into 
the air behind her. Louder cheers rang through the 
room. The flowers hit the raised hands of her mother 
and father and fell to the floor. Melanie and I walked 
down the aisle. Our applauding relatives stood as we 
passed them, then followed us as we left the church.

My black BMW was parked in front of the building with 
no other cars in its front or back. The space on the 
opposite side of the street was full from our guests' 
vehicles. 'JUST MARRIED' was painted in a different 
color for every letter on a large, white sign on the 
trunk. After stopping for photos and congratulations, 
we scrambled down the path and into the car. I let my 
roof down and we waved goodbye to our families and sped 
away.

Melanie and I have been dating for three years. She's 
been better to me than any man ever was and ever could 
be. Eventually, I concluded that I had to have her. 
This inspired me to protest Proposition 8, and have her 
join me in the fight. Finally, after months of hard 
work, the ban was lifted and I proposed to her.

"I can't believe we did it!" Melanie said.

"Me, neither, but we did it," I told her. "Now you're 
my wife."

"And you're my wife." The ride became silent, save for 
a few bumps in the road. "So where are we going for our 
honeymoon?"

I grinned. "That's for me to know and you to find out 
soon. For now, let's go get a room and... celebrate."

Dimming her eyes, she smirked. "Is that all you ever 
think about?"

"No. I think about you... at least half as much."

She made a mock pout.

***

The hotel lobby was huge. The white walls and floor 
were marble. A thin, red carpet led from revolving door 
to the desk. The flattop manager stood behind the desk, 
wearing a black suit and a red tie. A bushy mustache 
was below his wide nose, and he had hazel eyes.

"Hi," I said. "We'd like a room for the night. One 
bed." I turned to Melanie and noticed her blush.

"Certainly, ma'am," he said. He turned to the wall and 
retrieved a key. "You can have room number 3." He 
handed it to me and looked to his right. "Richard."

Richard wore a maroon bellboy outfit. Black hair was 
visible beside his hat. "Yes, sir?"

"Take their bags to room 14."

Melanie and I had a suitcase each. He picked them up 
with no problem, and walked away. Holding Melanie's 
hand, I followed the bellhop to our room.

***

A painting of dark mountains hung on the white wall, 
beside the door. The large window on the left side of 
the room was blocked by orange curtains. A brown 
dresser was in a corner, topped by a black TV. A 
ceiling light was above the brown-sheeted bed with the 
matching pillow cases. The floor was carpeted in a 
fuzzy beige.

"Here we are," the bellhop said, putting the bags 
beside the bed. He then advanced to the door, 
"Congratulations on your wedding." He left, and I was 
alone with my bride.

I turned around and gave her a kiss on the right cheek. 
She back away and took her dress off, gently placing it 
on top of her black suitcase. She was now standing in 
her red bra and red panties. Her bra looked as if it 
could barely hold them. I decided to take my clothes 
off, too.

I asked her to help me take them off. She did, and put 
my dress on my brown suitcase. Now, I was in just my 
black bra and black panties.

I told her to turn around. When she did, I unclasped 
her bra and let it fall on the floor. Her nipples were 
hard and were poking out. Her breasts were round. I 
turned around to let her take my bra off. When mine 
fell on the floor, I turned to her and let her see my 
much smaller tits.

Melanie traced her index finger around both of my 
nipples and then down to my stomach, where she circled 
my belly button and stopped at my panty line. She put 
that finger and then her middle finger inside and 
walked around me twice, looking into my eyes and 
licking her lips. 

I could feel my cunt start to soak my panties. When she 
got behind me, she replaced her index finger with her 
thumb and put it and her middle finger by my right hip 
and their counterparts by my left hip. She slowly 
pulled my panties down to my ankles and I stepped out 
of them. A patch of hair was on my cunt.

I turned to her and put the palm of my hand in between 
her legs and rubbed her hairy pussy, causing her to put 
her head back and close her eyes. When I could feel her 
panties get wet, I stopped rubbing her. Next, I stuck 
my thumb, middle and ring fingers on both hands in and 
pulled the panties down to her ankles. She laid down on 
the bed and lifted her legs up so I could pull them 
off.

Melanie put her head on a pillow and I climbed into bed 
with her. She spread her legs and I laid on top of her 
with my hands on either side of her head; sort of like 
a push up formation. She wrapped her legs around me and 
I pressed my lips to hers. I felt her open her mouth, 
so I stuck my tongue in. Our tongues tangled as we 
licked each other's lips, teeth, gums, and of course, 
tongues.

When I felt her unwrap her legs, I broke the kiss and -
- after she gave me one last kiss -- I moved down to 
her tits. I used my hands to softly caress them before 
gently pinching them. She moaned softly and I put one 
tit into my mouth, letting my tongue circle the nipple. 
I slowly let it out of my mouth and went to the other 
tit. Melanie's hands went into my brown hair and 
started playing with it.

I felt her hands gently push me lower until my mouth 
was by her wet pussy. As soon as my hot tongue touched 
her, I heard her gasp. My pink organ scrambled all over 
her walls tasting her sweetness. I put her left labia 
into my mouth and sucked it. Gently, my teeth clamped 
down on it.

"Oh..."

My tongue lashed up and down the inside of her vaginal 
lip. Her tasty juices poured into my mouth all the 
while. I began to suck the other lip like a penis. 
*Slurp* Slluuurpp* Slluuurrrrrp*

"Oh, Natalie! Suck it! I'm gonna cum! I'm 
cummiiiiiiiiiing...!"

Clear liquid splashed violently into my face. 
Sputtering, I quickly pulled back just as another 
gusher sprayed out of my bride's pussy like a lawn 
sprinkler and drenched my chest. Melanie's hand went 
down to her cunt and twirled her clit so hard, I feared 
it would rip off. Her hips bucked wildly on the bed, 
squirting jagged torrents of warm cum on the sheets.

When it was over, Melanie lifted her head and gasped, 
before crashing back down. I crawled over her and 
kissed her lips. She was twitching abnormally from the 
orgasm. Her eyes were wide and her legs wouldn't stay 
still. I licked the tears off her face. Then I kissed 
her until she calmed down and started kissing me back.

Rolling over, I let her get on top. I fondled her ass 
while she kissed all over my face. The way we were 
positioned had her pussy rubbing against mine. She 
started grinding her body up and down mine, which made 
our clits rub against each other. Her nipples slid 
along my chest. Our moans filled the room and I 
wondered if anyone could hear us outside.

I wrapped my legs around her as our cunts touched. I 
grabbed her head with both hands and pulled it down to 
mine for a French kiss. Both of us were feeling a lot 
of lust as we kissed passionately. The center of my 
legs began to tingle and I moaned into her mouth. I 
felt at least one drop of cunt juice flow onto her 
pussy.

She responded by thrusting her pelvis into mine even 
harder. It was then I felt something hard pressing into 
my pussy. It wasn't long before I realized that her 
clit was in the game now, bumping against my cunt. 
Melanie was actually fucking me with her clit! I must 
have sucked her tongue as far as it would go into my 
mouth.

My bride's clit rimmed my hole, even hitting my own 
clit. The fingers of my left hand ran through her hair. 
I rubbed my heels up and down her butt.

"Melanie! Oh, God! I'm...!"

Before I could finish, Melanie's lips latched onto 
mine. I bucked my hips, lifting us both. Cunt juice 
sprayed her clit, making her break the kiss to howl 
excitedly. I shrieked with her as I squirted on her 
pussy, my pussy, and the bed sheets. She then laid by 
my side and played with my tits with her right hand.

"Cum, Natalie, cum for your bride!" Her left hand went 
between her legs and rubbed my juice into her cunt.

"Nnngghhh!" I shuddered as my orgasm died down. 
Exhausted, I rolled over to face her. She continued to 
mess with my tits. Pinching them and pulling them. We 
laid there for a while, panting in each other's faces.

A long time later, she exhaustedly sat up and crawled 
upside-down. Her lower body soon came several inches in 
front of my face. I twitched as I felt her tongue run 
up my right cunt lip.

We were in a sideway 69 position, so I decided to 
return a favor. I moved closer to her cunt and stuck my 
tongue into her hole. I licked up and down, but didn't 
touch her clit. I licked faster, getting closer and 
closer to her clit. When I slid my tongue along her 
clit, she let out a long moan. I could feel her breath 
on my cunt when she did. I moved my pussy closer to her 
mouth and she went in. I felt her part my lips with her 
fingers while her tongue circled my little hole.

"Mmm", I moaned, "that feels so good."

I held on to her waist and turned us over so that I was 
lying on my back. Her head was now in between my legs 
and her hands were on my shins. She tongued my clit and 
put her lips on it. The feeling of her sucking my 
sensitive clit was making me increase my efforts to 
make her cum.

Melanie's butt was hovering over my head. I had a good 
view of her puckered hole at this angle. I sucked on my 
right index finger and stuck it deep in her hole. She 
whimpered and lowered her head and chest; I felt her 
nipples on my stomach. I pulled my finger out and 
pushed it back in, starting an in and out cycle.

Next, I took the index finger of my other hand and 
inserted it into her pussy. When I felt how wet she 
was, I pulled it out and stuck it into my mouth, 
tasting her sweet juice. Just as I was sticking my 
finger back in, she picked her head up and gave my 
pussy a slow, long lick. I moaned aloud and she scooped 
up some of my juices with the tip of her finger. 
Melanie opened her mouth and placed her wet finger 
inside, before closing her lips and pulling her finger 
out. After swallowing my cunt juice, she stuck her 
finger into my hole and at the same time, put her 
tongue back in.

"Ooohh!" I buckled my hips, but she kept her tongue 
inside.

I stuck both of my fingers as far into her holes as 
possible. At the same time, I repeatedly pushed them in 
and pulled them out. She began to hump back at them.

"Lick it! Lick me, Natalie! Put your tongue back in 
while your fingers are in me!"

Well, I did promise to obey her whims during the 
wedding. Lifting my head, I ran my tongue over her 
clit. Meanwhile, my fingers pumped her butt and pussy 
for all she was worth. She shuddered and I felt a big 
puff of air hit my pussy. I then felt her mouth seal 
back on my clit. That did it for me.

"Ahh... ahhhh... aaaaeeeeeee...!" I squeezed Melanie's 
butt and brought it downward. Just in time, I gushed 
another load into her face. I twitched all over the bed 
with her on top of me. Her pussy served to muffle my 
screams as I ate her frantically.

A shower of female cum literally splattered all over my 
face. In my mouth, on my cheeks, and almost into my 
eyes. It was like being sprayed with a hose of warm 
water! Through the droplets that nearly sealed my eyes 
closed, I could see Melanie's butt cheeks jiggling as 
she shook madly. She rolled off me and to my side.

I stopped cumming and laid on the bed, arms and legs 
spread out. Of course, I wiped the cum out of my eyes 
and licked it off the back of my hand. When I was 
starting to breathe normally, Melanie laid her head on 
my chest. Both of us were covered in sweat.

"Wow!" she panted. "If that's the celebration, I can't 
wait for the honeymoon."

We laughed and kissed some more, licking our own cum 
off each other's faces.

END

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