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Fucks Her in White:>Ep1

Summary: Three weddings in Vegas and svery submissive brides.

Note: This is a continuation from the previous series..

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Twenty minutes later we were at a bridal shop and Miranda was trying on wedding dresses. | couldn't believe |

was about to get married... to the woman of my dreams. The reality of it was absurd, but the past few weeks had

been absurd, beautifully absurd and | was the luckiest man on the planet.

As Miranda disappeared into a changing room, | texted Mom:

What are you doing right now? | have big news.

My phone rang a minute later, but it was Ellie. "This better be good, as soon as we get back to the hotel my new

slut will start her training."

"Don't you mean our slut?" | countered.

"Semantics," she replied flippantly, "What is this big news?"

"Miranda and | are getting married today," | answered.

"Excuse me?" she asked, surprised.

"In an hour at 'A Little White Wedding Chapel," | added.

"You're serious?" she asked.

"Very much so," | affirmed, just as Miranda cout of the changing room dressed in white.

"Can you arrange a buy one, get one free wedding deal?" Ellie asked.

| didn't answer as | was completely mesmerized by my beautiful bride-to-be. Miranda stopped, posed and

twirled.

"Hello?" Ellie said.

"Oh sorry, I'm just looking at Miranda in a wedding dress," | replied, still unable to take my eyes off her.

"Where are you?" she asked.

| gave her the address and she said, "We just drove past there. We'll be there in five, don't leave."

"Sounds good," | said, not really listening as | hung up and moved towards Miranda who looked even more

beautiful in all white.

"So how do I look?" she asked.

"Radiant," | answered, the only word that remotely did her justice.

"I bet you say that to all the older women you decide to marry," she smiled.

"| suppose that's true," | quipped back, my cock hard just from looking at her. "But only the ones | ass fuck."

"Brat," she smiled.

"Big cocked brat," | corrected.

"You sure you want to do this?" she smiled, looking beautiful and insecure just like Julia Roberts in that Notting

Hill movie Miranda had madewatch a couple of weeks ago. "I've never wanted anything more in my life," |

said.

"Not even when you banged your Mom?" she questioned, eyebrow raised.

"Which time?" | asked, avoiding answering the question.

"Slut," she teased.

"| prefer stud," | countered.

"So stud, was that your Mom you were talking to?" She asked.

"Ellie," | corrected.

"And?"

"They're on their way here as we speak," | said.

"To stop us?" she asked.

"Wait a minute," | said, realizing what Ellie had said way after the fact. "I think it's to buy swedding dresses

themselves!" "Really?"

"I think so. | wasn't really listening after | got distracted," | smiled.

"By what?" she asked, her hand going to my crotch.

"Ssuper hot bride-to-be," | replied casually.

"Already straying," she teased.

"I'll never stray," | said sincerely, before adding, "without your being a part of it."

"Oh, you know just what to say to a gal," she laughed.

"I love you, Miranda," | said, wanting to make sure through all our playful banter that she knew without a doubt

what she meant to me.

"I love you too, Curtis," Miranda replied. She leaned in and kissedbefore adding, our brief moment of

sweetness short-lived as usual, "Do you want one more fuck before you wear a ball and chain?" she teased. "I

hope you mean those in the kinky bondage sense," | replied playfully.

"You're so naughty," she smiled, grabbing my hand and leadinginto the changing room.

"Here?" | asked, a few other women meandering through the store.

"Ever fucked a bride-to-be in a bridal shop?" she asked, removing the dress.

"Bride-to-be, yes; bride-to-be in a bridal shop, no," | said, looking at her perfect body, now in only white thigh

high stockings.

"Well we'd better change that," she smiled, lowering herself to her knees and fishing out my cock.

Miranda barely had my cock in her mouth before | heard Ellie's voice.

"Stop having sex in the changing room and get out here," Ellie yelled loud enough for the other patrons to hear.

Miranda allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth, "Rain check?"

"Indeed," | smiled, as | put my cock away and Miranda stood up.

After a quick kiss, | left the room and saw Mom and Ellie already looking at wedding dresses.

Mom, seeing me, smiled tentatively, "I hear you're getting married."

"Crazy, isn't it?" | said, the sudden reality of our impulse decision hittingcompletely.

"A little," she smiled, glancing over to Ellie.

"You okay with it?" | asked, wanting her approval.

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"Of course," she smiled warmly, "You and Miranda are so perfect for each other. If | recall, | was the one who set

you two up."

"That's true, isn't it," | laughed, the irony that my wife-to-be was my Mom's lesbian submissive.

"Even with our age difference?" | asked.

"Age is just a number, baby, it's what

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"Now helppick out a dress," she said.

"For what?" | asked.

"We're getting married too," Ellie said, interrupting our mother and son moment.

"Are gay marriages even legal in Nevada? Not to mention Mom is still married to Dad?" | asked.

"It won't be legally binding, just a symbol of your slut mother's unconditional loyalty to me," Ellie explained.

"Oh," was all | could muster. Suddenly feeling guilty, which was ironic since I'd been fucking Mom behind Dad's

back for a while, I asked, "What about Dad?"

Mom looked guilty but answered, "I just don't love him anymore."

"Because you love me," Ellie added.

"Yes, Mistress, | love you," Mom admitted, her cheeks going red.

"And you are my slut," Ellie continued.

"I'm both of your sluts," Mom corrected.

| added, "Remember Ellie, you and Mom can have a relationship. But I'm still the one in charge."

Ellie glared atbut didn't say anything.

Deciding to push my luck, | ordered, "Tellwho your Master is, slut Ellie."

Her glare would have rattled most

men, yet after having her submit to