Blackmailed Fiancé Megan's Wedding

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Tyrone and Reggie demanded that she be completely hair free and insisted that she shave her pussy bald daily. Megan loved the way her bare pussy looked and immediately noticed much more sensitivity when Tyrone fucked her. She even had to admit that it looked even more sexy when he was balls deep inside her. She could see her little clit peeking out from between her succulent folds. Her clit seemed to always be excited and ready.

Now with the new tattoo Tyrone had paid for she would be constantly reminded of their time together. Tyrone said the queen of spades tattoo would be the perfect symbol of their relationship. He wanted it to be as close to her pussy as possible so she would never forget. Megan had no idea how she was going to explain it to Larry, but she also didn't care if he liked it or not.

Fucking Tyrone daily made her feel incredibly sexy and desirable. She could see that her young lover was very attracted to her. He made her feel beautiful with his constant barrage of compliments and words of admiration. He really was a sweet guy with a friendly disposition and a body like a boxer. She felt very safe and secure in his embrace.

Tyrone never failed to give her what her she needed. The copious amounts of cum he injected inside her was changing her from the inside too. Not only had her pussy adjusted to his massive size she also relied on the hefty doses of testosterone pumped directly inside of her. She felt like it made her more confident.

Her skin was glowing and it seemed her perky mango sized tits had grown a little bigger. The hungry black kid was obsessed with sucking on her pink gum drop nipples. They seemed to be perpetually stiff and extremely sensitive. Even her fiancé Larry had taken notice.

Megan pushed her firm and flat tummy out, making it round and full. She imagined that she was pregnant and found the image extremely exciting. She touched her excited clit as electric waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Oddly Megan felt a bit of sadness that Tyrone could never impregnate her.

It was true that she despised her tormentors and wished none of it had ever happened. There was something deep inside her mind that nagged at her. It was practically impossible to ignore her own biological and natural instincts.

Despite her logic she didn't want Larry's sperm racing for her coveted eggs. Tyrone was the better candidate for that honor. He deserved to be the one to spread his seed and propagate his lineage. Megan felt like it was her duty to mate with the superior alpha male and it was slightly upsetting that she could never give him that.

Megan changed her mind. She wanted to keep Tyrone's scent on her for just a little longer. She turned off the shower and grabbed her thick handled hairbrush.

Megan had the house to herself as she retired to her bedroom. Larry was staying at his parents house and wouldn't be home until after they were married.

Feeling horny she laid back and closed her eyes as she imagined her black lover between her legs. He had fucked her to several amazing orgasms earlier that day and she could still smell his scent on her.

Megan never really masturbated before but now she loved it. She physically couldn't go more than a few hours without cumming. The sturdy round handle was nowhere near as big and thick as Tyrone, but it did the trick and she was soon experiencing intense orgasms.

Megan was addicted to cumming now. She would routinely masterbate giving herself dozens of orgasms each time. She particularly enjoyed fuckiing a rather perfectly shaped shampoo bottle in the shower. None of these stand-in tools even held a candle to the incredible pleasure of Tyrone's cock.

The young bride squandered her time to bathe and get ready as she spent over an hour fucking herself silly. She would have to attend her rehearsal dinner with the stench of Tyrone's cum on her body.

Megan was a nervous wreck that someone might notice and say something to Larry. It was difficult to explain to her irritated fiancé why she was late again. There was no possible way to tell him that she had been locked in an unholy union just hours before they're evening of celebration.

It felt surreal as Megan smiled for pictures and tried to maintain her carefully scripted image as a virginal bride to be. If only any of the guests had known that a steady stream of her black lover's cum was dripping down her thighs would completely shatter that image.

Megan didn't feel any guilt about her daily transgressions with Tyrone. She had removed herself emotionally from the whole situation, sex with Tyrone transcended all logic and common sense. He was the means to an end and he simply delivered exactly what her body had always needed.

The long break from Tyrone suddenly became all too real. Now she was already dreading the thought of not getting her daily dose of black dick. She could barely survive a weekend, but now she would have to go without for nearly three weeks.

Sex with Tyrone had become like a powerful drug to Megan. Sex with Larry and even her masturbation habit would never compare. It thrilled her that such a hot, young, stud found her body so desirable. He seemed to always be hard and ready for her.

This was very unlike Larry who sometimes had trouble achieving even one erection per day. Tyrone's cock almost never softened and he was always ready to deliver dose after dose of his intoxicating essence.

Her thoughts were on Tyrone all night. She caught herself wishing it were him sitting next to her at the head table instead of her nerdy and conservative fiancé. It was a long and boring night as they celebrated with their friends and family. A few of Megan's close friends could see that something was wrong, but Megan never revealed the source of her melancholy.

A handsome waiter caught her eye halfway through the night. The young black kid reminded her so much of Tyrone that it was distracting her. It was only after her third glass of wine did she muster the courage to speak to him.

Nobody suspected a thing as they snuck into a the darkened coat closet. Not too many words were exchanged as they frantically began kissing and touching each other.

Megan dropped to her knees as she fished out what would only be the third cock she had ever seen. The waiter was nowhere near as big as Tyrone, but he still had a few inches on Larry.

The cum hungry bride eagerly sucked him down her throat as she had practiced so many times before. In a matter of minutes the young kid was bucking and pumping a huge load of hot cum straight down Megan's throat. It felt surreal sitting next to her future husband with a stomach full of a stranger's cum. By the end of the night Megan was dripping wet with excitement.

They waiter showed up right on time after Megan returned home alone. There wasn't much pretense as they immediately started fucking on the living room floor. Luckily the kid had brought a condom. A part of Megan began to wish that he hadn't.

She much preferred the intimacy of having an unprotected cock inside her. If it wasn't for the threat of pregnancy she would have let him fuck her pussy raw. Luckily Tyrone had been fixed and he assured her that he was infertile. Megan began to realize how special Tyrone was indeed.

The horny waiter fucked hard and fast. He simply didn't have the discipline or staying power Tyrone possessed. Megan was able to achieve orgasm several times but they felt a little empty. The lucky young buck admitted that Megan was the first white woman he had ever fucked.

Finally after fucking three times that night Megan was finally able to fall asleep. The waiter let himself out after depositing his third and final load all over the cute bride's face. Megan requested he remove the protective condom as he hammered her wet cunt from behind. She then begged for his cum deep inside her as he got closer. Instead of filling her ripe womb, he pulled out and coated her face and tongue with several heavy spurts of thick white cum.

Megan was easily the hottest woman he had ever been with, but he was careful not to make the same mistake that so many of his friends had made. He wasn't ready to become a father quite yet. The sight of his cum coating the pretty white woman's face would stick with him forever. He hoped that she would call him again for a repeat performance.

The young bride to be had a long day ahead of her as she would finally become Mrs. Larry Donovin. However her dreams were filled with another fantasy where she instead became Mrs. Tyrone Longfellow. In her dreams her big round tummy bulged out full and brimming with life. She dreamt of a life with Tyrone as her husband as they welcomed a houseful of children.

The next day was a whirlwind as the excitement and anticipation took over. Megan and her bridesmaids met for an early breakfast before heading out to the salon to get their hair and makeup done. Megan's mother had also surprised her daughter with a massage session.

The beautiful bride was feeling very relaxed and calm as she finally got a minute to herself. She was all dressed up and ready to get married. Her mother and aunts had scurried off to finish getting ready themselves.

Megan's virginal white dress fit her perfectly. The silky smooth flowing fabric hugged her delicate curves in all the right places. She smoothed her dress and examined her reflection looking for any flaw. Her subtle hint of cleavage grew a bit larger as she pulled the dress down a little more in the front.

Megan heard a knock on the makeshift dressing room. She was all alone in a small church office which only had a desk and a couch.

"Who is it?" She replied through the heavy door.

"Special Delivery," the deep male voice boomed from the other side.

"One second," Megan walked across the room and unlocked the door. As she swung it open she was surprised to see a familiar face standing there, holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Tyrone! What are you doing here?" The shocked bride gasped. She couldn't help but checkout the impeccably dressed young black man. He was wearing a dark gray suit that made him look quite distinguished. So much different from the coveralls and tank tops he normally wore, when he wasn't naked.

"I had to see you! Reggie got the details from your hubby," he smiled. Tyrone's eyes twinkled as he handed Megan the bouquet of flowers. She couldn't help but smile as her pussy twinged in response.

"They're beautiful, thank you," the blushing bride smiled as she inhaled the sweet aroma of the flowers and her lovers masculine scent. There was something about the way Tyrone smelled that instantly soaked Megan's panties. She glanced down and smiled at the obvious bulge in his pants.

"Not half as beautiful as you, baby girl," he pushed the door open wider to get a better look at the sexy bride. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in tight. His hands were groping and squeezing her ass.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Tyrone said, it wasn't really a question as he had already entered the room. His lips were pressed up against hers before she could answer.

"Ty, wait, I..." Megan tried to say between kisses. She eventually just gave in as Tyrone's assault never slowed. He had loosened his belt and unsnapped his trousers. Megan reached inside his pants and grasped the object of her desire.

"We can't fuck," she was getting all worked up as Tyrone stroked her inflamed pussy under her dress.

"It's my wedding day... I'm supposed to walk down the aisle in..." Tyrone cut her off.

"We can run away right now, and this can always be yours," he said dropping his pants to unveil his huge and pulsing cock. Megan was stroking him with both hands as it oozed precum all over the front of her wedding dress.

"Tyrone, I, uhhh. I mean we..." she stared down at the enormous monster in her hands. It still baffled her as to how she could accommodate the entire thing inside her little pussy. He pushed her dress down and started sucking her hard nipples, he knew they were her biggest weakness. Once he started sucking them she would agree to anything.

"I'm just fuckin with you, just suck my dick and maybe I won't have to fuck you," he laughed. Tyrone couldn't believe that Megan was actually considering his offer. He had developed feelings for the prissy white girl, but he never thought she would ever reciprocate those feelings.

"I really shouldn't, not today, of all days!" She looked down at his enormous cock. The waiter from last night was simply an appetizer in comparison. Tyrone sucked her tits and sawed a thick finger in and out of her dripping cunt.

"Then I guess we'll just have to fuck, I really don't want to rough you up today, but I will if you make me. Choice is yours," Megan shuddered, she seemed to really get off on being coerced and forced into sex. It was all part of their little game, Tyrone had no doubt that he would be inside her fertile cunt very soon.

"No, don't hit me, I'll do it. Just don't get any cum on my face! I don't want to mess up my makeup!" Megan dropped to her knees and started kissing the mighty black cock. His masculine scent intoxicated her.

Twenty minutes later Megan was walking down the aisle towards Larry as her black lover's cum dripped out steadily from her cunt. Despite her best intentions to stay true to her word, her insatiable appetite for Tyrone's cock won again. She was bouncing on top of him with the front of her wedding dress pulled down allowing Tyrone to slurp her nipples as he exploded deep inside her spasming pussy.

They laid together for a few minutes before the pastor tapped on the door indicating they were ready to begin the ceremony. Tyrone couldn't help but thrust his stiff cock in and out as the cute redhead tried to remain calm.

"Tyrone, I can't believe you just came inside me again!" Megan said looking down at the handsome man that had just given her four amazing orgasms. "I'm about to get married," she was grinding down on him.

"I know, and it felt fuckin awesome. Get on your knees and I'll try to be quick for this second nut," he sucked hard on her raw nipples. Tyrone was almost as addicted to the sweet white girl as she was to him. He also knew Megan loved getting fucked from behind.

"Baby, please, we have to hurry," she said, flipping over as he mounted her from behind. Megan was able to cum twice more before begging him to dump his second dose of black cum deep inside of her.

Standing at the altar she could still taste his seed as she recalled cleaning up his cum soaked cock. She could see streaks of his thick cum dripping down her otherwise pristine dress.

Megan wondered if Larry could taste Tyrone as they kissed after the priest announced them man and wife. Megan never broke eye contact with the lone black face standing in the church pews as she and her brand new husband sealed their commitment with a kiss. If only Larry knew that the special panties she had bought for her husband to see tonight were now stuffed in the pants pocket of the handsome black guest he might not be so happy.

The crowd cheered as the happy couple walked out of the church and directly into the limo parked outside the church doors. Larry felt like the luckiest man on earth as he and his beautiful bride were finally alone together.

"We did it honey! We're officially married!" Larry said, kissing his new wife. Her lips seemed particularly full and moist.

"I'm so happy darling," Megan said, trying to muster the energy to act excited. Her mind was still focused on how much better Tyrone looked in his suit and how bold he was to surprise her before the wedding.

"And you look so beautiful in your dress," Larry ogled his brides ample cleavage. He noticed the wet streaks across the tight fabric. It was similar to the crusty white substance on her flesh.

"And you look very dashing," Megan lied again. Larry looked like he was swimming in the loose fitting tuxedo. He held her hand as the chauffeur drove them out to the reception hall where the party was to be held.

"I hope you didn't mind that I invited Tyrone from your new job," Larry said. "I invited Reggie too, but I guess he couldn't make it."

"Not at all, Tyrone has always been very nice to me. I was so happy when he came!" Megan squeezed Larry's hand.

"I'm surprised a stud like him came solo! I bet he could have any woman he wants!" Larry laughed. "But not you, you're taken!" He kissed his loyal bride's hand as he chuckled to himself.

"I'm sure he'll be very popular at the reception," Megan simply replied. She didn't want to show any emotion about Tyrone. She hoped that now she was officially married the handsome stud would move on to greener pastures. She just couldn't continue having sex with him behind her husband's back.

However, that night Tyrone was relentless as his attempts to seduce Megan seemed to intensify. He had somehow managed to get the bride alone and the two of them couldn't keep their hands off each other. Everyone laughed when Tyrone dove across the dance floor to catch the garter belt Larry had tried to divert towards his brother Paul.

Larry knew that Paul was planning on proposing to his longtime girlfriend very soon, if not tonight. Tyrone had ruined his plan for them to be the ones to be the next to get married as the tradition said.

The young husband couldn't stop thinking about what he saw when he was under Megan's dress to remove the garter. His sexy wife had skipped wearing any panties and her pussy was soaking wet. He couldn't wait to get her back to their room to make love.

Megan felt a little jealous watching Tyrone and Paul's girlfriend dancing together as she had caught her bouquet. The perky little blonde looked tiny in Tyrone's arms as they moved across the dance floor. Brooke didn't have tits nearly as big as Megan, but she did have a thick juicy ass that Tyrone couldn't help but squeeze.

As soon as the song was over the two couples swapped partners and Larry went off with Brooke as Megan finally got Tyrone back. The two of them spent a majority of their time together on the dance floor as Larry wasn't much of a dancer.

It seemed like he didn't mind watching as he and his brother spent their time at the bar drinking. Neither Larry nor Megan noticed as Tyrone added a little something to their glasses of Champagne. A mild sedative for the groom and a special little concoction of Ecstasy and speed for the bride.

After the drug kicked in the blushing bride and the mysterious wedding guest snuck off together. Tyrone fucked the new bride on the bathroom sink as the party went on outside. Megan just couldn't say no as he pushed her wedding dress up and sunk his big black cock inside her newly married cunt.

Megan felt boundless energy as she and Tyrone danced the night away. She had never felt more alive and awake in her life. It never even occurred to her that Larry had passed out stone cold drunk at the table.

Tyrone was kind enough to help get Larry back to the hotel room safe and sound. He eagerly accepted Megan's invitation to join them in the limo to ride back to the hotel. With Larry out cold the illicit couple wasted no time as they left the reception hall.

Nobody suspected a thing as the car sped off into the night. Megan and Tyrone started kissing and undressing as Larry snored in the backseat. Megan was bouncing on Tyrone's huge black cock for the third time that day while still wearing her wedding dress.

It wouldn't be the last time either as they picked up right where they left off in what was supposed to be the Donnivan's wedding suite. Mr. Donnivan was dumped on the floor while Mr. Moorecock took his place.

Megan didn't want to waste the wedding lingerie that she was going to surprise Larry with. Instead she went into the bathroom to change into the sexy little outfit that was supposed to go with the now missing panties.