My Curvy Belle

The night before the wedding my mother and hers who’d come into town for the wedding got some hair up their ass about me seeing her before the wedding.

I wasn’t pleased with that shit and let my feelings be known. I went out for one last night with some of the guys I’d grown up with who I’d reconnected with since coming home, and when I got back she wasn’t there.

I called her phone, no answer. I went next door, she wasn’t there. I couldn’t find my woman anywhere. I spent the night before my wedding pissed the fuck off and plotting mayhem.

I knew she had to come back at some point because she was getting dressed next door at mom’s so I went to bed biding my time.

No one knew what was going on in my head all the next day, because I played the role very well. I accepted all the well wishes and congratulations from family and friends, all the while seething.

I walked over next door two hours before the wedding was supposed to start and found her upstairs in one of the guest rooms surrounded by women.

There was a flurry of chaos as they tried keeping me out of the room. “You, come here.” I pointed to her where she was sitting getting the finishing touches on her hair.

Mom tried getting in my face but Belle had enough sense to tell her that it was okay. She looked beautiful in her gown and I told her so as I took her hand and led her from the room, down the stairs and out the house.

I pulled her along behind me and headed for the stables. Let whoever was watching think what they will. Once we reached an empty stall I pulled her in and closed the door.

“Where were you last night?”

“I…I was at grandma’s.” She looked nervous as hell.

“What did I say about that shit? Did I not say you were not sleeping away from me?”

“I know but they…”

“Who’s they?” I advanced on her and she backed away until her legs hit the bale of hay behind her. She swallowed hard and looked anywhere but at me.

“Lift up your dress.”

“What?” I put one hand around her throat and squeezed while the other snaked up her thigh beneath her wedding gown.

“I said lift it.” Her hands shook as she obeyed me and I lowered my head and kissed her hard. I know that part of the reason she’d disobeyed me was because she was still mad. But I wasn’t about to let her start our new life together like this.

“Make that the last time you disobey me. Now lay down and spread your legs open for me.” She looked like she wanted to argue but the look on my face stopped her.

She laid back on he bale of hay and I saw her pretty white lace panties with her garter belt and all that other good stuff women wear under their wedding gowns.

I tore the panties off and sniffed her scent before stuffing them in the pocket of my tux. I worked my cock from my pants and straddled her chest, pushing my cock past her lips.

“Get me hard.” She licked my cockhead before sucking it into her mouth. “Play with your pussy, get it nice and wet for my cock.” Her hand went between her thighs and I heard the sopping sound of her fingers going into her. She was already wet the little freak.

I fucked her face until my cock was as hard as it was going to get before pulling out of her mouth. “If you don’t want that dress dirtied up you’d better hold it out of the way.”

She grumbled something but held the dress up higher against her chest. I knelt down between her thighs and pushed my cock inside her.

“I want your tit.” She had to do some maneuvering to get it out the top of the dress but soon I had her tit in my mouth while I fucked into her cunt. Since I’d missed her the night before and had been riding on a mad the whole day, I knew I wasn’t gonna last. “Do you wanna cum?”

“Yes daddy.”

“Is there something you want to say to me?” Her stubborn ass thought about it for a full ten seconds before she finally relented.

I kept stroking into her belly, looking down between us at my cock slicing into her gash. “I’m sorry daddy, I shouldn’t have been there.”

I looked into her eyes as I fucked her and an understanding passed between us. I pressed down on her clit and bit down on her nipple and felt ripples in her cunt and stomach.

“Cum!” She came loud and hard, fucking her hips up at me until she damn near broke my dick off. “Thank you, thank you, thank you…” She kissed all over my face and forgot to be mad about her dress getting soiled as I fucked my seed into her.