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twiested wedding
Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: fatmagicaltongue, Source: xHamster
... gleeful voice, "How are we going to find our lucky guy for tonight without some pictures?" The truth hit me like an iron bar. "You're—you're going to... " "A lot of people won't believe me if they just see the ad. Craigslist is a pretty competitive marketplace. They need to see pictures of this beautiful bod, don't they?" I gaped at her. "But Alicia..." My cock was rock hard again. "I've always fantasized of fucking a strange guy off Craigslist. You just have one fantasy, to see me fulfill mine. We both win this way!" I started to protest again. "Alicia, it's not... " "Enough", she said warningly ,"Another word of protest, and I'll throw you out. Dressed exactly the way you are. Let's see how my s****r reacts to that!" I stopped talking. "That's better," she said, as she rose. "Here, take the camera." She walked to the centre of the room, where the light was best. She was still dressed in her pure white bridal gown. "Now, let's start off with a full body shot of me, from there." I clicked a few pictures. "Now, the side." More pictures. "How about a few with me sitting down?" I complied. It took a while. My wife was quite through and had me diligently photograph every inch of her. "Hmmm," she said, looking thoughtfully at the pictures. "These aren't bad, but I think we're going to have to give them a bit more incentive, don't you think?" She looked up at me ...
... with a smile. "Fair warning," she said, "I'm going to make you do something pretty twisted." "Lift up my bridal gown. Take a good look at what you're not getting tonight. Now take a picture." At this point, I was beyond questioning her. I still had a raging hard-on and it was obvious. My wife was smirking at me. I lifted her skirt up. She was wearing some expensive lingerie and stockings underneath. I positioned my camera and took a picture. "Alright, that should be enough," giggled Alicia. "What do you think, cucky? How many takers will I have?" We both knew the answer to that. Alicia looked absolutely stunning. There wasn't a red-bl**ded male anywhere who would pass up an opportunity to pin her down and fuck her brains out. "Now," commanded my wife, "Post the ad. Upload all the pictures. Be very specific. Make sure you mention that I need someone to consummate this marriage. For starters, the lucky guy will need to be bigger than you. Hmmm, well that doesn't really narrow it down", she said, slyly, sparing another glance for my trapped cock. "He needs to be muscular. I want to feel like a woman tonight. Mention that they need to send pictures of their dick to be considered. Oh, and their entire body. I want to see the goods before I confirm. It is my wedding night, after all." "As a special treat for you," she continued, "you will be personally responsible for selecting the right candidate. You will ...