It was a slightly off-kilter wedding to say the least. While it was quickly put together there wasn’t anything wrong with it exactly, but Evan had never been to a lesbian wedding before. And he had never been to a wedding where the bride—or one of the brides in this case—was visibly pregnant. Most of those in attendance were friends of the brides. It was somewhat difficult to explain his presence along with Sondra’s so he simply went with “old friends”. No one questioned him.
While there was a sizeable contingent of family members from Rebecca’s side, it took Evan a long time to encounter anyone who claimed to be related to Katie. The man he finally did run into explained his presence with a wan smile.
“Yeah…most of the members of our family are pretty conservative. Most of them would disown me if they knew I was here.” Daniel seemed like a nice guy and Evan liked him. There was a slight Tennessee twang to his voice
“I didn’t know Katie was from Tennessee,” Evan said as the two men stood side-by-side at the bar. “She doesn’t have an accent at all.”
“She’s disowned most of the family anyway,” Daniel told him. “Ditching the accent was probably made it a lot easier to live up here in New York.”
“Probably. So…what’s your story? I’m not getting a gay-vibe off you so why are you the one open-minded member of your family—outside of Katie?”
“Besides the fact I’m a reasonable human being?” he asked with a grin. “I went to college and fell in love with a girl who wasn’t white.”
“Oh.” Evan suddenly felt like an idiot.
Daniel didn’t seem to mind. “Yeah. Rural Tennessee in the twenty-first century isn’t much different from rural Tennessee in the nineteenth century.”
“Ouch.”
“Yeah. Truth hurts.” Daniel shook his head. “And when I found out that Katie was gay…a lesbian, well, she had stood by my side when I brought Miyu home so…I just acted like a human being and not a redneck.”
“Harsh words.”
“I’m still bitter,” Daniel said. “Though I had a few more family members at my wedding than Katie got. Apparently in my family marrying a Japanese woman is slightly more acceptable than being a lesbian.”
Evan desperately wanted to change the subject but couldn’t think of a way to do it smoothly. “Where is your wife?” he asked instead.
“Over there.” Evan pointed to a group of women standing in a circle talking. “She’s the Asian one.”
Miyu was easy to pick out as she was the only Asian in the group. She wore a fancy green dress and had black hair that cascaded down her back nearly to her waist. Evan didn’t recognize any of the other women in the group except his own wife.
“She’s incredible,” he said. “And what luck. That’s my wife in the purple dress.”
Daniel let out a low whistle. “Damn. She’s a looker.”
“Thanks,” Evan said with a bit of undeserved pride. “I think she’s just slightly above average, but when you factor in her tits, she’s a ten.”
That comment caused Daniel to burst out laughing. “I was trying to be polite, but yeah, she has a big rack.”
“That’s why I married her.” The men both laughed.
“I suppose the only way she’d be more perfect is if she was into group sex and going down on women,” Daniel commented.
Evan’s antenna went up. “As chance has it…”
Miyu was barely five feet tall and had tiny tits to match which was slightly odd because she was otherwise plump. Normally women with a few extra pounds tended to carry it in their hips, ass, and tits. Not so for Ming’s tits. They were small projections from her chest that had no real use for a bra. That was okay. Evan didn’t mind. And she wasn’t the least bit shy about crawling between Sondra’s legs and eating her pussy. When Daniel encouraged Evan to fuck his wife, Evan thought it was only polite to undress and introduce his cock to the Asian woman’s tight pussy. Miyu didn’t mind the little invasion. Nor did she—or Evan—mind when Daniel put his cock into Sondra’s mouth. Sondra kept one eye on her husband as the two couples shared the large hotel bed.
After the wedding reception had wound down and they had said their goodbyes to the new happy couple, Evan and Daniel led their wives upstairs to the hotel room that the out of town couple had rented for the occasion.
Sondra was slightly tipsy from too much wine, but that was okay because that made her horny as well. “Why are we here?” she asked Evan as Daniel slotted the key card into the door.
“It turns out Miyu is into women as well. So Daniel and I decided we’d like to watch while you two lesbianize each other. It seemed the only right way to celebrate the wedding.”
Affecting an offended air Sondra said, “What makes you think I’ll go to bed with a woman I barely know?”
Evan laughed at her. “Because you are into beautiful women with great bodies and you want to please me.”
They glanced over at the other couple who were kissing and embracing. Daniel was tugging at the zipper to Ming’s tight dress.
“What if I’m not into her?” Miyu asked. It wasn’t readily apparent if the question was for Evan or Daniel.
“Then we’ll swap wives and have a good time anyway,” Daniel answered for her as he got the zipper loosened and pulled it all the way down. Miyu stepped out of the dress giving everyone a show. She was wearing matching green lingerie underneath the silk dress and Evan was eager to fuck her if Sondra wasn’t willing. Next to her near nudity Evan felt suddenly overdressed in his plain suit and tie. In the long run it wouldn’t matter because his clothes would come off soon enough.
“Luckily for you, sweetie, I do like her and it’s been too long since I’ve been with a woman.”
Evan was almost disappointed by the answer because he wanted to fuck Miyu right there and then. Instead he was helping his wife remove her purple dress and unhook the powerful corset she wore beneath it.
“Finally I can breathe,” Sondra sighed as the stiff material came loose. Evan tossed it aside just in time to see the two women embrace and kiss, Sondra’s big tits getting smashed between their bodies. It took only a few more moments for the two women to get on the bed. Miyu was eager, pulling off Sondra’s silk purple panties and pushing the bigger woman onto her back. Sondra was happy to open her legs to the other woman and let her eat her pussy. It was Daniel who stood beside his wife, as she was feasting on Sondra’s pussy, and removed her bra and panties. The married couple worked well together. Miyu didn’t stop at all while Daniel stripped her. Evan watched, fascinated.
Sondra pinched her nipples while moaning and groaning appropriately as Miyu worked at her pussy. Evan wished that Daniel had left some item of clothing on his wife, but naked was fine as well.
“Go ahead and fuck her,” Daniel told him in a very soft voice.
“What?”
“I’ve seen you staring at her ass and pussy,” Daniel grinned lasciviously. “I know you want to fuck her. I want to fuck your wife. Go ahead. I like watching her get fucked.”
What could Evan do? He quickly divested himself of his clothing, stroked his cock a few times to make it harder, and got behind Ming’s upraised ass. She wiggled her hips as he introduced his cock between her legs. Although she was plump, her honey-hued skin was taut with just the slightly hint of a ripple as she displayed herself in front of him. There was only the briefest of pauses in her cunnilingus as Evan sank his cock all the way into her tight pussy.
“Yes,” she moaned and then went right back to the task of pleasing Sondra.
He was so distracted in fucking Miyu that he missed Daniel stripping and putting his cock near Sondra’s face. Evan’s wife was always polite in these situations. Since Daniel’s cock was erect and handsome, it was easy for her to open up her mouth and swallow his manhood. Evan didn’t mind at all. He looked away, but only because he didn’t want to cum too soon and spoil the moment for everyone. More than anything he wanted to please Ming, make her cum. He knew nothing about her or her preferences beyond being a bit bi, so there was nothing he could do to tailor his actions to make her cum. He went with what he had found worked best in the past: slow, steady strokes that gradually built up speed, hopefully leading to an orgasm.
“Don’t go too fast,” Daniel said. “I don’t want to waste it in your mouth.”
There was the additional problem of him not wanting to knock either Miyu or his wife around too much. Fucking a woman who was performing oral sex on someone else at the same time was an art form. Too vigorous and she wouldn’t be able to properly pleasure her other partner. Too soft and slow and she would take no pleasure from his cock. Apparently he found that perfect sweet spot because Miyu paused in eating Sondra’s pussy—annoying her because she was slowly reaching her climax—to breathe and moan heavily as she came.
Daniel caught Evan’s attention as he continued to fuck the other man’s wife. “You getting close?” Daniel asked.
“Uh-huh,” Evan replied. He didn’t want to be distracted at the moment. Daniel wasn’t interested in cumming in Sondra’s mouth. He was just getting his cock sucked to pass the time until one of the women’s pussies was available.
“You can cum in her,” Daniel said. “She’s safe.”
Miyu made a noise that might have been something along the lines of “yeah,” as she kept her face buried in Sondra’s quim.
“Not all over her ass?” Evan asked. That was what he had been planning from the start.
Daniel shook his head vigorously. “No. Cum in her.” It was almost an order. Evan wasn’t worried about getting the other woman pregnant, so he decided to go along with it. A few more thrusts and he felt himself tipping over the edge. His balls contracted up to his body and heavy spurts of thick cum shot out of his cock and into her cunt. The entire time he was cumming she didn’t pause the least in eating Sondra’s pussy which turned out to be a good thing because reinvigorated by Evan’s orgasm, Miyu found new strength to finally get Sondra off. His wife’s thighs clamped around Ming’s head as she came. The moment after her orgasm passed she pulled Daniel’s cock from her mouth and immediately apologized to her new friend.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry. Sometimes I do that when I cum. Especially when it’s a really good orgasm. Thanks, by the way. You really know what you’re doing.”
Miyu grinned up at her new friend. “You’re welcome.” Her face was smeared with Sondra’s pussy juice and she had an elated expression on her face. Turing her attention to Daniel she told her husband, “I’m full of cum, baby. You know what I want.”
“Excuse me,” Daniel said to Sondra as he walked around the bed to his wife’s upturned ass. Evan pulled out and stepped aside. He expected Daniel to put his cock in her and continue to fuck the curvy woman. Instead Daniel got down on his knees on the floor and buried his face between Ming’s thighs, licked her wet and used pussy. Evan could hear the sucking noises as the man cleaned Evan’s cum from his wife’s pussy.
This was an interesting development. No wonder Daniel hadn’t wanted to cum in Sondra’s mouth, Evan reflected. Evan knew that if he had just cum in another woman, he wouldn’t have wanted to eat some other man’s cum from his wife’s pussy. But on the libidinous high that precedes orgasm, it was easy to give into that particular kink.
Miyu had left off eating Sondra’s pussy, though she hadn’t moved from between the other woman’s legs. Evan lay down next to his wife and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking gently, slowly drawing out her milk as he watched Daniel clean Ming’s pussy.
It wasn’t long before either he has sucked all of Evan’s cum from her cunt or he was too excited to resist the opportunity. Daniel stood up, his large erection projecting out from his body, and sank it into Ming’s now well-used pussy.
“Hard,” Miyu commanded. “Fast.”
He did as she ordered. Their bodies slapped together with vigorous enthusiasm. It was less than a minute later when Daniel came, filling his wife up once again. He shoved her down on the bed as he came. When it was over their bodies twisted together and she eagerly kissed him, tasting her pussy and the men’s combined cum on his tongue and lips.
“Wow,” Sondra commented as she watched the passionate couple next to her. “That was amazing.” Miyu and Daniel continued kissing, knowing that they were being watched by Sondra, showing off a bit for her benefit. The wife even went so far as to make a little show of licking her husband’s face to remove the last of her pussy juice and the men’s cum.
After they settled down a bit Miyu noticed Evan nursing hungrily on Sondra’s big breast. “He likes to mouth your nipples?” she asked.
Sondra laughed a bit at the question because for some reason it made her a little uncomfortable. After all, she had just met these people, even they had already been sexually intimate. “He likes more than that,” she heard herself saying.
Daniel’s brow furrowed and then he saw a few drops of Sondra’s milk slipping down the curve of her breast and eventually into the bed sheet. “Are you…umm…producing milk?” he asked.
“Lactating,” his wife said, supplying him with the unfamiliar word.
“Yes,” Sondra said looking him right in the eye. Evan remained silent. He was happily consuming the sweetness her right breast was offering up at the moment. If everything went well perhaps Sondra would have the opportunity to feed their two new friends.
“Oh, wow. Do you have a baby at home?” Miyu asked.
Sondra shook her head. “No. Well, yes, if you consider a seven year old to be a baby.”
Daniel’s eyes went wide. “You’ve been lactating for seven years?”
“It’s more like ten. We have a ten year old as well.”
The man from Tennessee was suitably impressed. “That’s pretty kinky. Does that get you off, Evan?”
Evan didn’t want to break his latch on the breast, but luckily Sondra answered for him. She simply grabbed his cock and showed that it was nearly fully erect. “He really gets off on it.”
“For ten years?” Daniel marveled.
Sondra shook her head. “No. I’ve been lactating for nearly ten years. Evan’s only been nursing from me for about six.”
“That’s pretty kinky,” he commented.
Sondra laughed which nearly dislodged Evan from his latch. “This from the man who just ate Evan’s cum out of his wife’s pussy.” For emphasis Evan moved his hand down to Sondra’s pussy and gently stroke her outer labia. She automatically opened up her legs.
“Yeah, but that’s normal kinky,” Daniel said fishing for a reasonable excuse for his judgment.
“What’s normal?” Miyu asked. “I thought it was the weirdest fucking thing when you first asked me to do it.”
Sondra asked, “When was that?”
“Ten years ago. We got bored with our sex life and started swinging. If I had known what a kinky fucker her was I never would have married him.” She kissed her husband showing she didn’t mean a word of what she said.
“Can I try,” Daniel asked abruptly. He had been carefully studying what Evan was doing and the sudden desire to taste Sondra’s milk was overwhelming.
“Try what?” Sondra teased.
“Your milk.”
Before anything else could be said Miyu reached out and wiped a few drops of milk from the little trail that had formed from her nipple down to the bed. Everyone watched as Miyu brought her fingers to her tongue and licked them clean. “Very sweet,” she declared.
“That’s how you know it’s rich with nutrients and goodness,” Sondra said and then sighed. Evan had wiggled a finger up into her cunt and she was getting horny again. Although Miyu had given her a nice orgasm, she still needed to be properly fucked.
“Can I?” Daniel asked again. He was not directing the question to his wife. It was simply assumed that Sondra would go along with the suggestion. She was simply a supplier who needed nearly constant relief from the heaviness of her milk production.
With a roll of her eyes Miyu said, “Fine, Dan. But remember you owe me for this.”
The couple disentangled themselves and Daniel sidled up to Sondra. After checking to see what Evan was doing exactly, he drew Sondra’s fat nipple into his mouth and started sucking.
It was a completely normal and instinctive action. Suck and release and swallow. Suck and release and swallow. After only a minute Sondra started groaning in frustration.
In surprise to her reaction Daniel stopped nursing and asked. “Am I hurting you?” He hoped not. The milk was sweet and thick on his tongue. He wanted more.
“No,” she sighed. “I just need a little bit of cock.
Evan finally released the breast he had been nursing from. “When you’re empty,” he promised. “You need to be patient.” He went back to nursing.
Miyu giggled. “I’m glad I already got my cookies,” she said. “Do you two swing? Do you want Dan to fuck you?” she asked Sondra.
“Uh-huh,” Sondra replied. It wasn’t definitive, but her intent was obvious.
Miyu asked, “Are you on birth control?”
Sondra’s head flopped back and forth. “No,” Evan answered for her. “I had a vasectomy a few years ago.”
Miyu frowned. “I have an IUD,” she said. “Dan won’t be able to cum in you,” she said with some disappointment.”
The noise that Sondra made was one of obvious disappointment.
“Unless you want to risk it,” Evan suggested. His breast was empty and he wanted to fuck his wife. He wanted to see his wife fucked by Daniel.
“Dangerous,” Miyu said.
A bit of clarity came to Sondra’s mind. “It’s my safe time of the month. Do it.”
That was all Daniel needed. While he liked the taste of Sondra’s milk he was more interested in her pussy. In a second he was on top of her body, Evan pulled back to watch. Daniel needed no help; Sondra’s cunt was slicker than an ice covered road. His cock easily slipped into her.
“I love watching him fuck other women,” Miyu said to Evan. “I’m pretty weird and kinky too.”
“I like kinky,” Evan said as their spouses rutted between them. Ming’s eyes were half-glazed with lust. She reached down between the fucking couple’s tangled legs and grabbed her husband’s balls.
“Cum in her,” she whispered in his ear. “She needs your spunk.”
They hadn’t fucked for long at all and Ming’s words were all that Daniel needed to cum in his lover. The both groaned and cried in relief and sadness it hadn’t lasted longer. Evan nudged Daniel aside. He graciously climbed off of Sondra and was immediately replaced with Evan. His cock was also hard and just as easily slipped into his wife. It might have been easier than Daniels’ passage because Sondra had been lubricated by her lust and Dan’s spunk.
“Are you going to eat his cum again?” Miyu asked her husband. “I’m sure that Sondra wants to be clean after getting fucked.”
There was a frightened, resigned look on Daniel’s face and he nodded yes to his wife’s question.
“Do you want me to make him cum?” she asked Sondra.
“Can you?” It wasn’t a request, it was an inquiry about Ming’s abilities.
In response Miyu grabbed Evan’s balls just like she had with her husbands. She squeezed and twisted the way he liked and often needed. Evan felt a twinge of pain and then realized he had to cum. A moment later his second orgasm of the night was filling his wife’s pussy.
After he rolled off Sondra’s body Daniel hesitated. It was Miyu who enforced his promise. She pushed his head down to Sondra’s pussy and he set about licking and cleaning her. Sondra giggled at the introduction of his inquisitive tongue to her now super-sensitive pussy.
“Does he really like eating his own cum?” She closed her eyes and let the strange man continue to clean her pussy and eat her husband’s—and his—cum.
Miyu nodded. “And other men’s as well. He’s a kinky fucker, I’ll grant you that. Don’t be worried about me making him do it. Sometimes he needs a little kick in the balls to get him moving, but he always winds up loving it. Don’t you, honey?”
From between Sondra’s legs, his face buried in her labia up to his nose, he nodded affirmation. Intrigued at what her husband had just played with, Miyu lowered her mouth to Sondra’s breast and tasted her milk straight from the source. It was warm and sweet and soft.
“I could get used to this,” she said after a few squirts of the milk into her mouth.
“I wouldn’t mind it either,” Sondra said.
Evan just watched the wonderful tableau in front of him. What more could he want in life? “You might not want to drink too much,” he said to the Japanese woman.
Miyu pulled off her breast. “Why?”
Evan grinned. “The last woman who feasted regularly on Sondra’s milk wound up pregnant.”
Miyu’s eyes went wide. “Really?”
He nodded and Sondra placed her hand gently on the back on Miyu’s head, bringing her back to the still partially filled breast. “Yes. I didn’t get her pregnant, but I’m just warning you.”
“Who was it,” she mumbled into Sondra’s breast.
“Rebecca,” he told them.
The other couple started giggling at the revelation.
“This is an odd way to celebrate Katie and Rebecca’s wedding,” Sondra said
“I’m sure they won’t mind,” Evan mumbled to her breast.
Two floors up in the hotel Katie was helping Rebecca out of her wedding dress. It was pretty and lacy and feminine and Rebecca felt a little ridiculous in it especially since she was very obviously pregnant. Once the fasteners were all undone Rebecca declared, “Finally,” and stepped out of her gown to reveal the wedding lingerie that her now-wife had helped her with earlier that day. “Is it disappointing to see me like this now because you get to see me every day naked?”
Katie shook her head and started taking off her own white wedding costume. She had chosen a much more practical pantsuit that was supposedly all the rage among the upper crust lesbians getting married in the city. After too many years of dancing in elaborate costumes Katie relished simplicity. Fancy dresses were never anything she ever wanted in her life. “Not at all. I just want to make love to my wife. My pregnant wife. My bisexual pregnant wife with lactating tits and such a dirty sexual history that I get horny just thinking about it.”
Rebecca kissed her. “You’re just saying that to get me horny.”
“True.” She was already down to her practical bra and panties. Her mother would have been proud of her sudden about-face on proper undergarments—if her mother had still been talking to her.
“I’ve got a secret. I’m already horny.”
Katie grinned and kissed her new wife. “That’s no secret. You’re always horny.”
“True.” She shook her head. “This is not how I pictured my wedding night when I was a little girl.”
“Oh?”
“No. I didn’t think I’d be five months pregnant and marrying a woman.”
“Who did you think you’d be marrying?” Katie didn’t expect Rebecca to answer the question. When she was a little girl she knew she liked other girls that way and never expected to get married. Ever.
“Prince Charming. And we’d have a dozen kittens because babies were yucky and I didn’t know anything about sex.”
Katie dipped her hands into her wife’s bustier and pulled out her small, but growing, breasts. Just at Katie’s touch they started giving up their milk. “I think you’ve learned a lot about sex since then,” she said as she lowered her mouth to lick away the leaking milk.
