A Wedding - Sex Stories

A Wedding

... clean," the Reverend announced "So there is no obstacle left, so if you are willing to accept the responsibility to bring as many children into the world as you may and look after Kriska until they are themselves of age or married then you may proceed." he paused “Mark, do you accept.” “Yes sir” he agreed. Jamie began walk toward the Altar but Kriska was quickly on her feet, striding down aisle of the church running through the inner airlock doors but Jamie was too quick catching her as she fumbled with the outer door before lifting her bodily and taking her struggling back to the plinth. “I don’t want him.” she screamed. “Come now my child, it is the way,” Rev Jones insisted, and he watched as Jamie lifted her even higher so her crotch was level with his face and he began to lick, Kriska thought she would explode, the mixture of anger and pleasure had become unbearable, she just wanted it to end. “All right let him try.” she agreed. He laid her as gently as a falling feather and as Jonathan had done folded his trousers over the altar rail, slipped his shorts down and to the gasps of the congregation stood with his Penis rampant. “Jamie, seriously, don’t, you will hurt me and damage me.” Krista pleaded. Jamie silenced her,”Just a little way.” He forced her knees apart and aimed his manhood at her sopping wet vagina, she sobbed “No” once again as the bulbous purple tip eased within her and then slowly the whole shaft started to sink into her. He felt the expected resistance ...

... and pushed. “You said just a bit” Kiska squealed. “Sorry," he apologised, "But I should push right on in now I think.” The Congregation gathered around to see the two entwined in love and then fully sheathed Jamie began to thrust slowly in and out, his rhythm increasing in tempo until finally he screamed “Aaahhh I love you” and collapsed lying across her. The congregation filed slowly back to their seats the drama over, the next ceremony due. Kriska’s mother fled leaving her father to comfort Kiska. “I am going to have a retard's children Daddy.” She sobbed. “I’m sorry but it’s the law," her father admitted, "I will take Jonathan for breach of promise and you had better come back home with us for a while." “No sir, she is my responsibility now” Jamie insisted. “Just give me her cape and we will be gone.” Her father tried reason “Are you are truly evil, You cannot protect her, your house has no antacid she will be cancerous before she delivers.” “Then where is my cancer, where are my boils," he asked "I can protect her my way, sir and anyway I love her so give me her cape.” Kiska looked on in horror as her father handed Jamie her matrimonial cape, and he placed it gently around her before fastening it, it felt strange as it trapped her hands to her sides and she felt the cold metal of the zip fasteners against her breasts, at any second he could expose her breasts, or her sex and just take her, anywhere, it was all laid down in the newly wed rules, at least in a brothel she ...