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E129: I’m getting married
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E129: I’m getting married When they return from the lake, while Emma is freshening up, Donald calls the minister. He explains some about Emma’s concerns but assures him that after their visit, he and Emma had openly talked with each other. They know they are ready be married. And would like do so on May fourth. The minister has known Emma since he came the church when she was a in the youth group. He has watched her blossom over the last year from the shy, unconfident, girl, this new amazing woman. He saw Emma and Donald together at church and the love for each other, which seems to flow from them. Considering all this, the pastor tells Donald that the fourth of May would be fine, but as only a couple weeks away, how do they plan to get things in place by then? Donald explains that Emma, and he, want a private service in the chapel with only witnesses. Hearing this, the reverend agrees that it would all wor They set a time for around four on the day. Donald hurries get his normal state for them at home alone. Clothes discarded, Donald makes them each a drink and is waiting for Emma join him on the couch for some snuggling. As Emma comes into the living room, there seems to be a glow about her. Things now settled, she is relaxed again. Donald tells her that everything is in place for May fourth, which makes the halo around her seem to increase in brightness. He tells her that now they both must ask their witnesses if they are willing. Emma says to him that she already spoke to Sasha last week about standing up for her. Sasha is excited to be part of this with both of them, and ready whenever they decide on a date. Donald replies, that he better ask Joseph tomorrow to have everything in place. Now, as tradition stands, the groom is not to see the bride’s dress before standing at the altar. But, Emma knows Donald’s fetish for buying clothes for her, and she does so admire his taste. This in mind, Emma asks, “Donald, do you think we could together look for a dress for me to be wed in?” Hearing this, Donald is delighted; it is what he has imagined—having someone to do this with. His Emma. Ever since he showed her the new wardrobe he had for her, almost a year ago. Yes, they have indulged in this before, but to do it for the outfit Emma would be married in, thrills him. They take their drinks with them and go to his computer in his den. It is all, and more than Donald can imagine. Both naked, Emma on his lap, Donald’s rising cock between her legs resting against her dripping pussy, he turns on the computer and goes to one of his favorite sites for outfits for Emma. They click first on the tab for wedding dresses. After looking at a few closely on the huge screen of the computer, Emma suggests that perhaps a wedding dress would be a bit much as it will only be five of them. Emma assures Donald she likes all of the gowns he has shown her, but for an afternoon wedding in private, just a nice dress would be more appropriate. Sighing, but knowing Emma is right, Donald goes to the formal dress area of the online store. There is one that they both like, a strapless summery dress, perfectly made to complement Emma’s breasts; lifting, and showing the cleavage. Then the flowing skirt is down to the knee almost. The dress is made of soft chiffon material. The picture they see first, while the style is one that they both are lusting for, is in a more royal blue. Blue is not the color they want. But when Donald clicks on the dress to see more details, there are many options for color. Donald can feel Emma throbbing against his cock as they click through the colors. His prick is growing with this view and where it currently is placed. They find the perfect one, in rose petal, a pale pink, almost cream. In excitement, Emma leans to see it closely, and as she settles, Donald finds she has maneuvered, so his cock is slid into the warm cave of hers, which he so loves to visit. Donald settles Emma on his lap, so he is well up in her. Just being here, not moving, feeling Emma’s throbs against his virile member was enough for now as they shop. He places the order for Emma’s dress. Emma looks at more of the colors and clicks on a smoky mauve option. “Donald, let’s get this one for Sasha to wear. The colors will compliment her nicely, and we could then look a little like a wedding party,” Emma asks. Donald loves the idea of seeing both women in such lovely outfits. He orders one in Sasha’s size too. Then suggest he should find similar color ties for himself and Joseph. On to search some more. Donald, within Emma’s cavern, her juices are flowing as they both throb together in this setting. After a short search, they find silk ties in corresponding colors. Emma is so enlivened as things are falling in place. She flings her arms around Donald and kisses him over and over. Donald wiggles her around on his lap, so her legs wrap around his waist, facing him. He stands, holding Emma in him and begins to walk to the living room with her in this position. As he does, the movement of walking and Emma moving up and down as they do is creating a new experience for them. Feeling Donald move inside her, pressing in and out with each step, from a totally different angle than ever before, thrills Emma. Both not wanting to move from this position until the inevitable happens. Emma’s arms are around Donald’s neck, her legs clinging to his waist as he is inside her as deep as possible. Her ass cheeks are bouncing against his balls with each step. He is cautious until he gets into the rhythm. Donald continues walking and swaying around the room. Once feeling more confident in what they are trying, he turns it into a silent dance between them. Swaying and waltzing in the middle of the room, they begin to kiss wholly as they do. Emma starts to sense where they are at this moment as they dance. They are<b> dancing </font></b>around ‘her spot’ in the room where she was made to stand and undress that first night with Donald. And later stand waiting there for him so many times after. The realization of this sends an oceanic crash of excitement to run through her. Donald feels Emma cumming and her clenching his cock so hard as she does. This triggers him to realize the same thing about where they are now<b> dancing. </font></b>The recognition of this leads him to quiver through his whole body. Not quite cumming yet, but so close. Donald wants this dance to go on and on. And it does with Emma coming twice more before Donald can no longer hold back, moving so Emma is pressed against the wall with his hands on it so not to fall, he discharges volumes of cum up in her. His hands still on the wall for support, Emma holding him so tight, now is kissing him over and over in wonderment. He begins to come back to himself; he slides his flaccid member from her, and he helps Emma stand. She is a little wobbly on her feet again, still leaning against the wall as they continue to kiss each other in gratitude. Later, finally cuddling on the couch hours after the detour they took, Donald turns to Emma. He suggests, “Emma, thinking about your insightful notes on my diary of you earning your pearls, and the thoughtful advice you have been giving during our broadcasts and chatting, you should begin to write more. Write about all the positions we have discovered and how it feels. Yes, instructions, but more as creative ways people should consider adding to their sexual passions.” Emma blushes looks in Donald’s eyes and knows he is dead serious, not kidding her at all. She replies, “Do you really think I have that much to offer? Would it be of interest to others? Would you help me with it?” Donald assures her yes, to all her questions, and that he would be honored to help her with it. Then on a lighter note, “I would be happy to help you, especially with any research or experimenting, you find you want to do.” Emma affectionately slaps his arm and assures him he would be her primary subject in any experimentation. Trying to convince Emma even more, “It will be a year or more until this whole acquisition and merging are finished. Both of us will be needed as a consultant about different aspects. Mostly, the information we are trying to gather to make this a prime meet site with the best results and providing the Institute with key data will be covered by others.” “The hands-on, technical, and analysis rubrics will not be our key concern. That will be for the new people we are hiring to deal with. So yes, during this period, this would help add to your insight about things. And prepare you for what is ahead. You will have time to concentrate on issues and topics you feel we need to explore more.” Emma is excited at this prospect. For Donald to so fully take her into his world, with such confidence in her, makes her head swirl. At moments like this, memories of her life up until a year ago come flooding bac Along with the amazing transformation which has taken place. It is not just like a butterfly coming out of its cocoon, or a flower blossoming, or the ugly duckling becoming the swan. It is more. It is like a fallow field left dormmate for so many years, now discovered be fruitful and allowed produce a bountiful harvest. As they head bed that night, so satisfied, tired, and confident of what is ahead, both their heads are whirling with what this step they are about take will mean. |
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