The next few weeks fly by. Donald asks Joseph to be his best man and witness, which Joseph, honored that Donald would think of him for this role, tells him, of course, he will. The minister, talking to Donald, offers that his wife, an accomplished pianist, could provide some music for the event. Knowing her talent and grateful for the suggestion, Donald humbly accepts the offer.
Then there are Karen and Julie. Emma and Donald agree that it would be rude and cruel not to invite them. So they do. Both are thrilled at being included in this small circle to witness Emma and Donald’s marriage. They even offer to film the wedding so it can be a live feed for Dorthey and Maude, and also a tape for them to enjoy in the future.
Donald, not thinking about being able to include his aunts, this offer is a fantastic suggestion. That evening, Donald and Emma make a video call to Dorothy and Maude. Donald and Emma tell them about their upcoming wedding, and how Julie and Karen are going to tape it so they can watch the wedding live. Both are overcome with emotions at this possibility.
Julie and Karen soon when to the chapel to figure out where best to have the cameras, well tablets, from which to tape and live-feed. They also figure out how they could have two locations to tape to one feed.
So now, instead of four and the minister, there will be eight at the wedding. Emma is charmed that it is happening this way, she really did not want to exclude Karen and Julie, and now by remote having two more in attendance via the feed. So a total of ten people will be celebrating together.
Donald finds the perfect locale for them to spend their wedding night. Now a bed and breakfast, and a very highly rated restaurant. The B&B is an old plantation. Now renovated while keeping as much of the original style and amenities as possible. It is about a half-hour from them heading toward Montgomery, Alabama, where they will be getting a flight from tomorrow.
It has a beautiful room for Emma and him for their first night as husband and wife. But before that, Donald reserves a table for eight in the large dining room. It is in itself is rated five stars and offers excellent cuisine. Donald goes through their menu and picks out what will be served as an eight-course meal.
And for their honeymoon, Donald makes all the arrangements, not giving anything away to Emma. He wants it to be a perfect surprise. The last two days before the wedding, Donald packs their luggage with all that will be needed. Emma is curious as a child about where they will be going, but even watching what Donald pack gives her no clues.
Emma delivers her dress to Sasha the week before the wedding. Over Emma’s waxing, they talked about the impending nuptials. Then the day before the wedding, Emma and Donald have a freshen up session at the spa. For a while now, Donald, Emma, and Sasha have not played in that way. Considering the next day, nor is that on the table today.
And suddenly it is May fourth, their wedding day. Having the wedding at four pm will give them plenty of time to get ready. Emma and Donald wake around eight this morning. Both greet each other with silly grins on their faces for what is going to happen today. Emma feels all the butterflies fluttering in her. She has not really accepted the reality that this is going to happen.
They cuddle together, holding each other tight as they kiss. Emma and Donald kissing like always, especially in the morning, turns to groping and caressing. And not far behind, both are so horny, a lot from what is ahead this day. Donald kisses up and down Emma’s body to let her know how much he loves every inch of her.
Emma’s hands are all over Donald as he does this, but when he spreads her lower lips and dives in, it is mostly his head she caresses as he gets her working to a morning frenzy. She feels his tongue lapping at her clit, and his fingers slide into her welcoming wet cunt. Donald has mastered finding her g-spot so quickly to add to the effect of the attention to her clit. It doesn’t take long for her to be arching so close to the summit.
Realizing this, Donald twists around, moves his finger and lips from Emma’s honeypot, and thrust his full cock up in Emma to begin that final ascent together. The two of them feeling the thrusts, the throbbing, the clenching, and shaking of both bodies as they reach the ultimate point and together cum as an avalanche overcomes them.
They crash together, clinging to each other, as they now descend to earth once more. They are laughing over this mighty flood from both of them. They move together, holding each other. Donald pulls the sheet up over them as they now are relaxed and fully awake for the day.
A couple of minutes later, there is a knock at the door. Karen walks in carrying a tray and a pitcher, followed by Julie with a second trap. “Happy today!” they both exclaim as they are not sure what to call this pre-celebration. “To a wonderful wedding day, the sky is clear, and it is beautiful out, a perfect day for a wedding,” they go on.
“To start,” Julie says. Then she looks at the two of them now sitting up against the headboard. She begins again, “Well, maybe not the start of the day, but a wedding breakfast for you both to enjoy.” All four laugh, while Emma is blushing a bit by what Julie alludes to.
They place the trays over both their laps and put the pitcher on the nightstand. Karen tells them to enjoy their breakfast and ring when they are done. They will get the trays. The breakfast looks delicious in every way. Scrambled eggs, but not too much, crisp bacon on one plate.
On another plate, perfect French toast. It was not just any French toast. It is two layers of thick bread cooked to perfection, having crisp golden crusts all around. Between the layers is a Mascarpone filling, the top covered in pecans, a big dollop of sweet butter is melting down the sides. There is a thermos of heated maple syrup, which from its smell must be mixed with some of the pecan whiskey they had made.
There is a glass on each tray filled with Mimosas, which is what is also in the pitcher. Picking up the glasses, Donald and Emma clink and take a sip. Ready to eat this fantastic breakfast, Donald turns and sees a small frown on Emma’s face, and her hands folded in her lap.
Donald comprehends immediately. He picks up his plate of bacon and eggs and moves it on to Emma’s plate. Then Donald does the same with the French toast. Moving his glass to her tray, he places his on the floor next to the bed. Then taking Emma’s fork, like that first morning together, and when he proposed, he fills the fork with some of the fluffy eggs and lifts it to her lips.
The smile she radiates on him as she chews, the first bite floods Donald with memories from the first time until now. He takes a bite himself, and then picks up a piece of crisp bacon and holds it to Emma’s lips to bite. He then takes a piece from the other end. Back and forth, they go until the slice of bacon is gone.
There is something so erotic about them eating this breakfast. The food is excellently prepared, which adds to it, but the mixture of texture and flavor, along with sharing, makes them both feel shivers running through their bodies. Each time Donald lifts the fork to Emma’s lips, and she opens to take a nibble, tremors radiates through Donald. Especially as he quickly takes a bite too to experience the same satisfaction with the food as Emma is. This is a new concept to study further. The sexual excitement of sharing food, enjoying the tastes like one, is a unique experience.
Back and forth between eggs interspersed with bacon mortals, they take their time over this part of the breakfast. All of it, the perfectly cooked eggs, the same with the crispy bacon, and the sips of mimosas brings on this orgasmic manifestation.
But it does not stop there. The bacon and eggs are just the foreplay. Donald puts the empty plate on his tray. He moves the plate of French toast in front of Emma and pours the still warm syrup over them. He cuts pieces for them, making sure to include the perfect crispy crusts along with enough of a bite to include the Mascarpone filling.
The food intercourse moves up several notches; the ideal mixture of sweet softness with crispiness is to die for. And when they get to the few ideal mouthfuls to finish, the soft inter pieces of creamy sweetness with just the hint of crispness in the pecan bits; put Emma and Donald’s nerves on fire.
By the time they finish breakfast, both are breathing deeply. Donald and Emma are a bit confused over what has just come over them. They are in a state equal to the refractory period after cumming. Both lean back against the headboard, breathing heavily for several minutes. Then they start giggling, leading to out and out laughing.
“This was interesting, Emma,” Donald tells her, “I think we need to look into the joys of eating also offering sexual pleasures.”
Emma laughs in response, “Well, dear, I guess this will be one of your first experiments with me for the research and literature you want me to delve into. Are you suggesting I turn my talents to a cookbook?” Both just laugh more over it.
Recovered now, Donald press the contact button for Karen and Julie. They arrive quickly to remove the trays. Karen tells Emma, “Go do your tanning time. We will get this all cleaned up and meet you for a massage when you are done.”
Emma agrees, and as soon as they are out the door, she climbs over Donald to get off the bed. Her ass over his lap as she does is too irresistible. Donald spanks both cheeks and tells Emma that it is for her to remember to be a good wife. Emma laughs and tells him, “Perhaps a few more spanks are needed for me to remember this. You know it does run in the family.”
She lowers herself over his lap, and Donald complies, spanking her to a rosy bottom, his fingers finding her clit to rub as he spanks her. This leads to her third orgasm of the day. After she recovers from panting as she comes, Donald spanks her cheek both one last time and tells her to get going now.
Emma climbs off the bed, relishing the warm ass she now has and heads to the tanning bed. As she steps from the bed, both Julie and Karen are there waiting at the massage table for her. They tell her, to help her relax, for the day ahead, they are going to give her a double massage.
Only once, months ago did Emma experience them both working on each side of her at the same time. The feeling of them kneading her muscles in her back, shoulders, arms, thighs, and feet feels terrific. She does feel them all loosen and take any possible stress away.
Emma walks into the bathroom. The steamy tub and Donald waiting, she knows she is going to be so relaxed and mellow after this. Emma almost unintentionally came when the two were massaging her back. Karen and Julie had aroused her so. Now in the warm bath, leaning back against Donald as he soaps her upper half before dipping underwater to wash those essential places, brings her again to the cusp.
They linger in the bath for a good while. Emma, turning around, washes Donald, caressing him for a while also. It is only when the water begins to really cool that they climb from the tub. Sitting on the side of it as Emma stands between his legs, Donald dries her completely. Then rubs lotion all over her beautifully tanned body. Then he has her sit on the stool while he blow-dries her hair, curls, and styles it.
Emma, at this moment, is more than what he could ever imagine him marrying. Yes, her being totally nude is adding to that state. Donald hates in some ways that Emma could not be just like this as they commit themselves to a life together. He signs a little and then does his toiletries while Emma watches him with loving eyes.
Watching him shave moves Emma. She knows, all in all, Donald is not the best-looking man, but he does have nice features, and in her eyes, he is perfect for her. And even from the start, she understood his personality quirks and realized underneath she could see who he really was, and accepted them.
Finished grooming, Donald leads Emma back to the couch in the bedroom as he goes and gets them each a glass of wine. It is now about two o’clock. Handing her a drink, he sets his down and busies himself getting dressed. He puts a pair of the silk boxers on, the ones Emma enjoys on him. Then a crisp white shirt, buttoning before pulling up the mid-gray pants of the suit he will be wearing.
He puts a pair of cuff links on, and Emma smiles as she realizes it is a pair of her father’s. Shirt tucked in and belt on, he does his tie, which is so close to the color of Emma’s dress. His suit jacket is over the stand waiting until just before they go to put on.
He comes and sits next to Emma, they kiss, then take a sip of wine, and he tells her it is time to get her makeup on. Earlier, Donald, doing Emma’s hair, pulled it up on her head like a loose hanging bun. The style silhouettes her face. He takes time and care over Emma’s makeup today, wanting her to shine for all that see her.
Finished and satisfied, he fluffs her hair a little, and they go to the bedroom. Donald starts by putting a garter on her. Next, he rolls silk stockings up her smooth legs and clips them in place. A pair of panties follow this. So close in color to her outfit. Running them up over her thighs and settled in her cunt.
He hooks a strapless bra on her the same color on her and settles her breasts comfortably in it. He steps back to soak in Emma’s beauty for a moment before having her step into the dress. He pulls it up and zips. Donald adjusts the dress to hang correctly. For the final piece to the ensemble, he has Emma sit on the bed, and one by one, he lifts her feet and slip on the matching shoes. It is almost like Prince Charming fitting the slipper on Cinderella.