I waited under the gazebo, the official behind me. I was excited as today I am getting married to someone I never thought would love me.
I was a genius and wrote some of the most used software for big retail companies. They loved my work as it was extremely user-friendly and they could easily teach even their least qualified staff to use it. This meant I was rich. At twenty-three I was a multi-millionaire. It all sounds great, except that I was socially awkward. I never was confident enough to go out and meet people, and dating apps just turned into dry holes for me.
Meeting Jessica was purely by chance, as she attended a training session I was presenting. She worked for an import/export company that was looking to adapt my software.
The software adaptation was easily done, and I spent a lot of time with Jess as we tweaked the software. She called me handsome and wondered why I was still single. She slowly drew me out of my shell and I felt myself falling in love with her. She was three inches shorter than me at 5’9” with a curvy body and blond hair to the small of her back. She had soft green eyes and a cute nose flanked by cheeks with a natural blush and a smattering of freckles. Her mouth was always ready to smile at me, and her soft lips caressed mine into a desperate love when she kissed me the first time. I loved kissing her, tasting her mouth as she gently stroked my cheek.
The first time we had sex was my first time, and she guided me patiently as she showed me where to touch her and where to kiss her. I was shocked when she had an orgasm, and she soothed me, telling me that her moans were good. She was two years older than me, and we spent evenings exploring my skills in bed, and I knew I was getting good at making her moan. We dated for two years before I asked her to marry me, and she cried happily.
By this time the software was running well, but she still worked late some evenings, sometimes up to three times a week. I knew her role meant she was the first responder for any issues regarding the IT side of the company. I met her boss, the owner. His name was Lance, and he was a typical business owner. He was slightly overbearing and bombastic, with a tendency to try and dominate people.
I made a few more friends through Jessica. One of them became my friend too. John stood to my side, he was my best man.
“Relax Aaron, she will come,” John whispered to me, squeezing my shoulder.
“I know, bud. I am just nervous in general,” I answered.
Then the music started and Hayley appeared. She was Lance’s daughter and at sixteen was an absolute beauty. She was slimly built with long red hair that hung straight down to her butt and a delicate face filled with freckles. Hayley was a track athlete, and we have a strange friendship. Hayley always found me whenever we were at the same socials and loved chatting with me. She always said that it seems I understand her, and the other adults were boring. I knew if I was still in school I would be desperately in love with Hayley, so I tried to limit any physical contact to hugs when we greeted. That did not mean that I was immune to the way she looked at me with her azure eyes. But those thoughts would fade the moment I laid eyes on Jessica in any gathering.
Now Hayley walked down the aisle, holding the basket of flower petals. The blue dress she wore stopped just above her knees, making her skin glow. She started to drop the petals as she walked, and her eyes found mine. She smiled softly as she walked. She was a bit old for a flower girl, but she asked for the job knowing she would not be picked as a bridesmaid. That task fell to Hannah, Jessica’s oldest friend. She appeared behind Hayley, and I saw the normal cold look as our eyes met. Hannah seemed to be like Lance concerning me. I was sure Hannah did not want Jessica to marry me.
Then Jessica appeared. My knees almost gave way as she looked at me, her mouth smiling widely.
Her father, David also looked at me and he seemed content. We had some serious disagreements when I presented Jessica with a prenuptial agreement. He was adamant that we did not need it, and that it seemed like I did not trust Jessica.
My eyes found Simon, my lawyer, and the closest thing to a dad I had. Simon took me under his wing when my drunkard of a father got himself sent to jail for more than a decade after killing someone whilst drunk driving. He was abusive toward me and had caused my mother’s suicide ten years ago. Simon had insisted I have a contract and I trusted him.
I looked at Hayley again. She also knew what it was like to not have your mother in your life. Her mother divorced Lance when she was ten and was now living in France. Hayley rarely saw her and was angry at her mother. It was this shared anger that drew Hayley and me together.
Eventually, Jessica made it to me, and I shook her father’s hand. He squeezed a little harder as if to warn me against causing Jessica any pain. That was not my intention.
“Hey handsome,” Jessica whispered to me as she moved in next to me.
“Hey, ethereal angel. I have never seen you look more beautiful than this,” I answered.
“Thank you, my love,” she answered as she took my hand.
The ceremony got underway, and we read our custom vows to each other. Then she was pronounced my wife. We kissed softly, and I held her until I felt her lips smile under my lips.
“We have to turn to the guests my love, but put a pin in it. I love kissing my husband.”
“Just one more,” I begged and she gave it to me.
We turned to our guests, almost all being Jessica’s friends and family. Then the party started. We decided the speeches should be first, and John did a fair job of embarrassing me. Hannah barely mentioned me in her speech. We opened the dance floor, and Hayley demanded the second dance with me. Lance danced with Jessica.
“You look so beautiful, Hayley,” I said, smelling the Opium perfume I had given her for her birthday six weeks ago.
“And you look so handsome, Aaron. Thank you for allowing me to be a part of your wedding.”
“There was no way you would not have been. I almost asked Jess if you could be my best woman.”
“You did?”
“Yeah, but that would have meant if I got cold feet you would have had to marry Jess.”
“God. Perish the thought,” she said and I was stunned at the edge in her voice.
“But I still think you are the second most beautiful girl here. The bride has to be the prettiest.”
“Thank you. Can I ask something different?”
“Sure, ask.”
“Can you help me with calculus as well as advanced programming? When you get back from your honeymoon, of course.”
“I would love to, Noodle. But keep in mind that each would require an afternoon, so can you spare two afternoons?”
“Yes. I will come on the days I normally just run around the track for fitness. I have a treadmill at home I can use.”
“Then deal.”
“Aaron, I look forward to it.”
“Sure, Noodle,” I answered and smiled as she mock scowled at me using her nickname. It was ours alone, so she did not mind.
An hour later I noticed Jessica was not in the hall and set off to find her. She was nowhere in sight and I walked out on a secluded balcony. I could see into the bridal suite, and my heart shattered. My wife was still in her wedding dress, but it was lifted and she was being fucked in the ass by John, with Lance fucking her pussy. I watched in horror as I heard her faintly moan out her pleasure. Then I smelled Opium, just before I felt her small hand on my back.
“Sorry, Doopy,” Hayley said softly as she pulled at me to turn me away. Her nickname for me filled me with some comfort. She held me as I started to cry softly, and she took my phone out. I heard the camera app click behind my back as she took photos of the events in the room.
“Come with me, Aaron,” Hayley said softly as she took my hand and led me away
I followed numbly, barely registering what I had just seen. It felt like a nuclear bomb had gone off in my chest. Hayley led me to her room in the hotel and we went in. She pushed me to sit on the bed.
“I hate her, Aaron. She never had anything nice to say about you when you were not around.”
“Why marry me?”
“To get money out of you. The contract does not say that you cannot give her the money, just that she has no right to it legally.”
“What do I do? Jesus, Hayley. I am so lost.”
“Aaron, I love you. I love my Doopy, and I know you love me too.”
“But….”
My words vanished into her mouth as she stepped closer and kissed me. It was soft, gentle and her fingers combed through my hair. I tasted her chapstick and started to kiss her back. It felt so wrong, and yet my subconscious urged me to kiss her full lips. She straddled my lap as we kissed, and I felt her unmistakable undulation as she started to rub herself on me. I felt my cock grow hard, and could not fathom why. I was in the midst of the worst emotional event of my life, and I was getting horny.
“I love you, Doopy,” Hayley whispered as she lifted off me, then her hands went under her dress, and her panties dropped to the floor.
She reached for my crotch and undid my pants as her mouth found mine again. She opened my pants and I lifted my butt slightly as she pulled them off, along with my underwear. I gasped into her mouth as I felt her small hand take my cock again, then she moved closer and straddled me again, only this time she raised and I felt her guide me to her warm sheath. I felt her moist lips on my cock and then she let go. Her lower lips parted over my cock head and her pussy opened up for me as she lowered herself, her mouth never leaving mine. Then I felt her maidenhood, but Hayley kept the pressure up until it gave way. She stopped kissing me and dropped her head into my shoulder as she gasped, then whimper. She held still and I put my hands on her hips to help her.
“Noodle, are you sure?” I asked.
“Yes, Doops. Please do not stop me. I beg you, we need this. I need this. The man I am desperately in love with will now always be in my memory.”
She started to push down again and I felt her buttocks on my thighs. I was fully inside her. She leaned back slightly, her hands joined behind my neck, and I saw it clearly. Hayley loved me and wanted this. She gently started to flex her hips, wrinkling her brow at her sensitivity. She did not let up and my hands slipped under her dress to her perfect butt. It felt as good as it looked. As we looked into each other’s eyes I felt the barrier that stopped me from falling for this nymph vanish.
It made no sense that I was falling for Hayley, whilst I was desperately in love with Jessica just half an hour ago. I pulled Hayley closer and kissed her softly as she gently rode me. Her first orgasm was gentle, and I loved her little gasps as she pushed down hard on me. We kissed for a few minutes, then she started to ride me again, going for bigger movements as she got used to having me in her. There was no way I would last in her tightness and I felt my pleasure growing as she also started to make more noise. Jessica would be slamming hard into me now, but Hayley was still as gentle as the first time. I lifted one hand to a small breast and immediately felt the rock-hard nipple through the fabric. Hayley started to gasp louder and my pleasure was nearing its peak.
I could not hold back any longer and my climax hit me like a truck. I could feel the pleasure pulse through every single nerve ending. Hayley’s hit just as hard a couple of strokes later and she screamed into my neck as she started to shake on me. I had never felt Jessica orgasm that hard, nor had she made me orgasm as hard as I just did. Hayley calmed down and pulled back slightly. I saw that soft smile as she stroked my cheek.
“I love you, Doopy.”
“I love you too, Noodle,” I answered, knowing I was not lying. Her softness made me safe, and I felt the absolute destruction of Jessica’s actions dissipate as I looked into eyes that I now knew wanted me as a man. I held her as I stood up and then lay her down on the bed, with me still inside her. I started to move in her again.
“Yes, Aaron. Just one more.”
I gently made love to her, the same as she did with me. My mouth sought hers as we moved in sync, her hands pulling at me as she whispered softly that she wanted me to do this. Her whole body told me she wanted me, and that she wanted the sweetness. I had to admit that I loved being gentle with her, feeling her hips meet mine as her lips sought out mine with gentle kisses. I was experiencing intimacy like never before and wanted it forever. Hayley started to increase her hip movement, which made sure my next orgasm would not be too far in the future. I felt Hayley’s pussy spasm as her orgasm started to boil inside her, and it started to milk mine from me. Hers hit, and then mine followed barely two thrusts later.
I held deep inside her after we both came down. She held me with her legs as her pussy stopped spasming. I started to pull out and eventually left her heat. I felt lonely and knew why. I was feeling things Jessica never made me feel, and I realized that Hayley was right. Jessica saw me as a wallet. The authentic emotion I saw in Hayley’s eyes was something I had never seen with Jessica. I realized that I had never watched Jessica’s actions. I just believed her words.
“What now, Noodle?” I asked.
“You tutor me, and we do this.”
“I am married.”
“I know. Doopy, I am not sure I can swing coming to you for extra classes if you get an annulment,” Hayley said softly, and I knew she was right. I would have to stick it out with Jessica for the foreseeable future if I wanted to see my true love regularly.
Then my anger came. I wanted revenge, and I wanted Hayley.
“I will gather evidence using a PI, Noodle. I will work on our issue as well.”
“You will need to act like you are smitten,” she said and she was right.
“Yes, I will try. Perhaps thinking of you instead of her?”
“Please, Doops. But if it gets hard, we make another plan. Will you be able to love a kid?”
“I do love you, kid.”
“Like you loved her?”
“No, not like that. I will prove to you that I will love you better.”
“Thanks, Doopy.”
I got off the bed, pulled my pants up, and then fetched a washcloth from the bathroom. Hayley was still lying down with her legs open and her beautiful pussy exposed. I cleaned her up and knelt down, kissing her softly. She got up and left her panties. We walked down to the reception again, and Jessica was there. She rushed to me, asking me where I was.
“I just went for a walk after you vanished,” I answered, accepting a kiss from her.
Jessica never left my side for the evening and we said goodbye to the guests. I had the last dance with Hayley, and she held me chastely, but her eyes said she wanted to hold me close.
“Apparently we will be in the same hotel as you are for your honeymoon, according to my dad,” she said to me.
“We all know why.”
“Doopy, it also means we will repeat what we did. Do you want to?”
“Yes, Noodle. I was dreading a week away with her.”
“Was I that good?”
“Sex was amazing, but you are so much more than that. I am working on a plan for us that will break them as well as help us.”
“Are you sure? That sounds like commitment.”
“I am sure. Look, Hayley. I have no idea where we are going, and I definitely do not want to hurt you like I am hurting.”
“I know, Aaron. But I also understand that you are married, and until you are loose from her you need to be intimate with her.”
“She is rather frigid, sex maybe once a week with me. Now I know why.”
“Get new friends, please, my darling.”
“I will, Noodle. I think I will like your friends, so introduce me”
“See you next week. Maybe we can use the hotel gym together. And my friends will be nothing like her friends.”
“Excellent plan. Text me if you have to. If you feel unsure, get a hold of me.”
“Are you sure?” Hayley asked softly.
“I felt a mental shift when we made love, so I am sure.”
We separated as the music stopped and she hugged me softly. I held her just a few seconds longer, and her smile told me that she liked it.
Jessica and I greeted the guests and then walked to the bridal suite. Inside, everything was perfect with no trace of her sex party at all. She started to kiss me, and I knew I had to have sex with her. I responded to her but only after I started imagining it was Hayley. Jessica wanted me to lick her, but I declined. I told her I was too horny for that, when in fact I was not in the mood to lick another man’s cum out of her.
With a growl, I threw her on the bed and lifted her dress. I pulled her wet panties off, then freed my cock. I could see her disappointment that I was not going to do oral on her, but she pulled me over her in any case, and I pushed into her slippery cunt in one shove. She groaned as I hilted myself, and then I felt my rage. I folded her legs to her chest and started slamming into her. Jessica looked shocked, but she soon started to get into it as I fucked her hard. I knew she was now just a piece of fuckmeat to me, and I treated her accordingly. She started to moan loudly, which turned into shrieks as I pounded her. Jessica orgasmed hard under me and I pulled out, pushing into her ass.
We had never done anal, and her eyes flew open.
“No no no, please my angel,” she asked, but her eyes gleamed with lust.
“I want it, just this once,” I growled as I started to pound her ass.
John’s cum in there made it nice and slippery and I was soon using full strokes. Jessica got back into it and she had a massive orgasm. I pulled out and plunged into her pussy again, slamming her hard as she pulled at me to get me to go harder. She was behaving like a proper slut under me and I was not close to making love to her. She was just a fuckslut now. Jessica blew up into the biggest orgasm she had ever had with me and I soon felt my orgasm grow. At the last moment, I pulled out and yanked my cock, blowing my cum all over her dress and thighs. I was not going to risk having a kid with her. I got up and started to strip for a shower.
“Jesus, Aaron, what was that?” she asked as she started to come down from her high.
“Just making love to you, my beautiful wife.”
I walked to the shower and opened it, letting it wash my tears away as the pain hit me again. Jessica joined me after ten minutes and held me.
“Are you angry?” she asked.
“Where did you vanish to? I stood like a fool, waiting for you. I needed the walk to calm down.”
“I was dealing with an interpersonal thing between Hannah and Kristy, one of my other friends. It seems they shared a boyfriend at some stage.”
“That could have waited, as Hannah definitely does not care for me. But they are your friends, not mine. I even looked for John, but he was also missing.”
“He knew the history, so he helped mediate.”
“And Lance?”
“I have no idea where he was, but he is single so maybe he had a guest assist him, if you know what I mean.”
“I did chat with Hayley though, which helped. She wants me to tutor her some afternoons.”
“Wow. Should I be worried?”
I was glad she could not see my smirk.
“She is a fucking kid, Jess. Look, I will deal with it because I want to enjoy next week.”
“I might have to work one day. Lance asked me if we could meet with one of their shipping companies.”
“Yeah, that will not work for me. Working on our honeymoon?”
“Jesus, Aaron. It is just one day,” she snapped.
“Okay, I am not getting into it, but I feel that you could have chosen us, at least for the week.”
“I just married you, so I am choosing us. Why did you not want to give me oral?”
“I just wasn’t in the mood, Jess. Is this now going to be an issue, what we are in the mood for during sex?”
“No, but you used to love doing it.”
“I was hopped up and horny, sorry.”
“Yes, you were horny.”
We slept naked, but she did not spoon me as usual. I was fine with it and knew I would have to keep antagonizing her if I wanted to stay out of her pussy. Her issue with the oral bugged me, and I felt like she wanted to cuckold me or she wanted to get off on me eating another man’s cum out of her. I decided that I should change tact, maybe allow for some of her dominance, so whenever my plan gets an outline she would be shattered.
The next morning we had breakfast with her family as well as Hannah and John, who seemed cozy. I was indifferent to them and only felt my mood change when Hayley and Lance came in for breakfast. Hayley and I quickly outlined our plans to gym together and Jessica seemed uncomfortable with it until Lance grinned at her. I was sure she now saw it as a chance to fuck him every day.
“Don’t worry, sport. I will not keep your wife from you,” he said with a magnanimous smile.
“We did discuss it, so I am okay with her going for one day to work,” I said as I took Jessica’s hand.
She predictably pulled her hand out and I made a sad face when I looked at her. He smiled at me and I almost threw up. We flew out to the West Coast later, with Jessica listing all the activities we could do. That evening we were intimate again, and I was less angry with her, even giving her oral. I knew that I would have to play my role perfectly. The next day Lance and Hayley arrived, and we had lunch together. Hayley wanted a lot of pictures of me and Jessica together, and I could feel Jessica resist being intimate with me in front of Lance. Hayley milked it until Lance spoke to her. I defended her and asked her to send me the pictures, for sentimental value.
I desperately loved the ten pictures of her in her underwear that she included. She had a beautiful figure, and I looked forward to kissing her small nipples soon. That evening I got the chance as we used the sauna after a good workout. We were alone and Hayley dropped her towel as soon as she entered. She was naked and glorious. She walked closer and I wrapped my arms around her as my mouth found hers. Then I slipped my hand to her naked breast and dropped my head to suck her other perfect nipple into my mouth. She gasped softly as she stroked my hair.
I found her wetness with my other hand and she almost immediately convulsed in orgasm. Her hands opened my towel and found my hardness. She gently jacked me, but mostly used her fingertips to tickle me. I was impossibly hard. She straddled me and I felt her warmth close over my cock. Hayley had another orgasm as she hilted me in her. Her mouth found mine and we kissed as she started to ride me gently. I was on edge and just a few strokes from her had me blow up in her. She got off me and I pushed her down, then my tongue entered her. I tasted my cum and knew I had to decide if I could live with it. I could deal with the bitter taste but I knew that I had to next deal with the taste from Jessica, knowing it was another man’s cum.
I left that thought alone as Hayley started to get into my actions, and I focused on her pleasure. She had different zones in her pussy and I found them all, her tell-tale gasps guiding me. She orgasmed hard and I lifted over her, nudging into her again. The satisfied look on her face as I entered her told me that she would rather have me in her, but I was not going to deny her my tongue at any point in time. Hayley reached for me, her hand in my hair on the back of my neck and she looked into my eyes as I gently stroked into her. She would pull me in for a kiss at times, but then release me so she could look at me. Her face told me I was doing what she wanted, and we managed to reach our final climaxes together. I stayed deep in her, and she pulled me against her, so we could kiss. I went soft in her and finally left her, feeling that sense of loneliness again.
“I feel so empty,” she whispered as I cleaned her up.
“I know the feeling.”
“Doopy, I am falling in love with you in a new way.”
“Let it happen, as I also feel it.”
We showered separately and then walked to our rooms. I left her at her door with a quick hug, then walked to our room.
Jessica was amorous and I knew why. There was no time like the present when she pulled off her robe. She was absolutely stunning, but it covered a bitch heart.
“Please, eat me first, Aaron. God, I need you so badly.”
I also stripped, planning my approach. She opened her legs as I crawled onto the bed, and that pussy that I was so in love with previously opened up to me. I latched on to her clit and she near lifted the roof as her orgasm hit. I pushed two fingers into her and started to finger her, making sure I scoop as much of what was inside her out.