Lesbian wedding Stories

deAngelo Brighton was one of the only ones at the party that knew that the party was actually for a wedding. Fitting, as that is something the Maid of Best Men ought to know. It was Halloween. It was Samhain. It was 3 AM. And at this point, the music was loud and penetrative. Everyone was in costume. deAngelo was dressed as the white rabbit who had seen better days as his white frizzy hair looked like doll fluff escaping...

“Good morning, and happy Saint Valentine’s Day, girls!” Reverend James began his sermon with particular emphasis, making his way up the aisle of the school chapel to the pulpit. “Can anyone here tell me what this day is all about?” It was my last semester at True Light School for Girls, and Valentine’s Day had happened to fall on a Sunday this year. I was sure that what I knew of this notoriously lascivious day was not th...

Studio and Sponge Slater took the light rail train north intent to get to City Hall by dawn. They wanted a Sunrise wedding, but they were dirt poor and had to make do with what they had. So Studio bought her wedding dress at a thrift store, and Sponge saved up the tips they earned from working at the Toll Booth and Waitressing to afford their train tickets. The Justice of the Peace was barely awake and had breath that sme...

  It's a great day for a white wedding. Unfortunately, this bride felt blue. A lesbian wedding is no longer a novelty but remained merely a pipe dream for me until today as I stood in front of loved ones at the rustic Kentucky wedding chapel.  Klea, my bride-to-be, was late. Disappointing but not worrisome since her tardiness was legendary. A bluegrass band was playing either Bruno Mars' "Marry You" or the romantic tear-j...

For my beloved Shailja,Lest the mists of timeShould assail our memories,Of the best night of my life. My friend, my Goddess,My delight, my teacher. My Nubian Princess,And from tonight, finally,On the day that we are joined as one,My lover. Three moons I have waited.Three moons worth of confusion,Uncertainty and dawning realisationOf who I really am,And who I can aspire to beAt your side. A discovery of myselfThat I never...