Keywords: tg/f, tg/ff, oral, anal, mast, lez, exh, pub, asian, i/rAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: A Married Marilyn

Please enjoy my latest story.  If you know you ain't 
supposed to be reading this, DON'T!  I reserve all 
commercial and all other non-electronic rights to this 
work.  Oh, my email is iluminati99@netzero.net and 
please visit my website, 
/~BrettLynn/  So without further 
ado, let's get on with it.

A MARRIED MARILYN
By Brett Lynn

"Class is dismissed.  Don't forget the project due…"

"Huh, what?"  

Marilyn woke up disoriented from her nap.  When she 
finally came to, she vaguely remembered some project 
for Intro to Computer Science, gathered her legs from 
the chairs in front of her, dusted off her baggy jeans 
and began the walk out the lecture hall, backpack in 
tow.  She walked out of the building, looking at the 
leaves of autumn turn around her, setting the overcast 
sky ablaze with color.  She brushed out a yellow leaf 
out of her now bone-straight hair and began to walk 
the few blocks to her house.  Her blue Timberland 
hiking books were almost covered by her baggy blue 
jeans, which brushed along the leaves on the sidewalk.  
Her matching blue long sleeve t-shirt was covered by 
the blue USA basketball jersey from the previous 
year's Olympics, replete with the number 9.  Glancing 
down at the jersey, she thought to herself, "damn, I 
need to find something more patriotic after this 
weekend.  You'd think Tommy Hilfiger would come out 
with more American flag shirts by now."

Not paying attention, she stumbled slightly on the 
sidewalk in front of her house before turning and 
walking up to her door, her arm brushing by the 
American flag on the steps.  She dug in her deep 
pockets for her keys, and let herself into the living 
room.  Inside was the din of a normally functioning 
house, with a TV blaring off in the background.  She 
was about to turn to call out for her sister when she 
saw something out of the corner of her eye turn 
towards her.

"KAT!" screamed Marilyn and turned towards her 
fiancée.  Kat too made visual recognition, and Marilyn 
got down on one knee to hug her diminutive love, 
squeezing her tightly and giving her a peck on the 
cheek.  She then got back up on her feet, letting Kat 
bury her head in her belly.

"Hey Shari!  You here?"

Sharilynn bounded down the stairs, dressed in a faded 
old shirt and shorts, barefoot and looking a bit 
harried.  "Hey Donnie," she said with a chuckle.  
"Glad you're back.  You know we gotta run around a bit 
so we can head on up to Vermont, right?"

"True," Marilyn replied.  ""I do want this marriage to 
get pulled off.  You got in touch with my boys from 
back home, right?"

"Yeah, that's done.  And all your bags are packed, 
ready to roll too.  I'll have someone pick you up this 
afternoon.  I'm gonna be out in a half hour to get 
everything straight up there."

"OK…hey!"  Marilyn looked down and saw what her sense 
of touch had suspected, her fiancée kissing on the 
base of her dick for her jeans.  She lightly wrapped 
her fingers in Kat's hair, gently pulled her head back 
and asked, "so I take it you want me?"  Kat only 
replied with a wide grin and a nod of her head.

"Uh, sis, this conversation will have to finish up 
later.  My wifey needs me," Marilyn blurted out 
quickly, brushing a strand of hair back before 
grabbing Kat's hand and sprinting up the stairs to 
their room.

"Alright, my sister," Shari replied to a fading 
Marilyn.  "Remember that pick up at 5!"

In almost no time, Marilyn and Kat got into their 
bedroom and shut the door.  Before Marilyn could get 
to the bed, Kat bent over, unzipped Marilyn's jeans, 
pulled aside her panties and pulled out her bulky, 
limp dick.  She roughly stroked the shaft with her 
tiny hands and looked up into her fiancé's eyes.

Kat let out a slight purr and said, "I've been horny 
all day.  But I thought it was wrong to get off 
without you, so I'm gonna get you hard and use you to 
get me off.  Do you mind?"

Marilyn shook her head in response and smiled.  "I 
have no problem with that, hun," Marilyn mouthed to 
Kat.  "Use me.  I'm just glad you want me and care 
about me that much."

Kat stroked out her hands to Marilyn's tip and held it 
straight out right before opening her mouth wide and 
taking the tip in her mouth.  She worked her tongue 
slowly around the fleshy tip, and screwed and sucked 
on her lover's dick with her lips.  She let her mouth 
be opened by the expanding flesh, letting one hand 
stroke the rest of the shaft while she let the other 
hand dart along her bare thigh under her skirt.  She 
cradled and toyed with Marilyn's balls in one hand 
while grabbing halfway up the semi-hard shaft, bracing 
it for the dive she made with her mouth.    She let 
her mouth and throat pull on the shaft and tip, slowly 
pulling it to its full size.  Kat's pink lips caressed 
the ebony skin, letting them slowly inflate her lover 
with her stimulation, and with each pass of her lips 
up Marilyn's shaft, she swirled her tongue all over 
the shaft, taking special care of the underside of the 
tip.  She looked up into Marilyn's eyes and smiled up 
into them with her own, taking special care of the 
hard dick in her mouth while she got her fiancé's 
attention.  

Kat felt Marilyn's dick extend as fully as it could 
down her throat and decided to extract it from inside 
her mouth, slowly sliding her lips down the shaft and 
tip and giving a kiss to the tip.  She gave her erect 
dick a quick squeeze, lifted it up and gave a long 
lick from the base of her balls to the shaft, which 
was slick three-quarters of the way down with her 
spit, to the tip.  She stood up full erect, grabbed 
Marilyn about the hips and pushed her onto the bed 
with little resistance.  

Marilyn sat there, the wet tip of her hard dick 
brushing against the rough texture of her jeans, 
saying to herself, "I think the woman is hot!"  She 
sat there and watched as she saw her lover lift up her 
wrap skirt and pull down her tiny white panties.  Kat 
then held up the hem of her skirt by her hips and held 
out her hand for Marilyn to pull her onto the bed.  
She let her lover straddle her hips and lined up her 
tip to Kat's pussy as she let the skirt drop.  She 
rocked back on her hands behind her as Kat lowered 
herself onto the large, fleshy tip, the strain on her 
face obvious.  She held her lover's hips to steady her 
as she lowered herself a third of the way on her 
shaft.  When she saw Kat smile, Marilyn smiled back, 
then took her fiancée in her arms and gave her a 
tender kiss on the lips.  As she let her tongue paint 
her way across Kat's lips, Kat lowered herself a few 
more inches and let the shaft halfway into her tight, 
wet snatch.  

Kat rocked back on her hips a bit, separating her face 
from Marilyn's, and let out a small gasp.  She steeled 
herself against the strain at her nether lips, the 
tugging along with the friction of the shaft 
stimulating her clit.  As she was preparing herself 
for the fucking she was going to give herself, she 
felt Marilyn's large hand grab her head and pull her 
into a long French kiss, letting her mouth be 
dominated by her lover's tongue.  Just when she was 
getting used to the tongue down her mouth, she felt it 
licking at her ear, the wet saliva making her ears 
tingle with the air in the room.  She started to 
breath deeply, trying not to let her feeling overwhelm 
her.  Then she saw Marilyn's face in front of her, her 
lips saying some simple words…"I love you.  Enjoy me."  
With that, she raised herself up on Marilyn's shaft, 
getting ready to fuck herself with that dick.

Marilyn held Kat in her arms, feeling her lover begin 
to work her hips on her.  She could cum fucking like 
this if Kat kept fucking her for a while, but she 
could tell from the way she was acting that Kat was 
going to be selfish today.  She held Kat hard against 
her, letting her head rest on her shoulder, sat there 
and enjoyed the subtle tug on her dick, letting her 
hand caress Kat's back.  "I like it when we fuck like 
this," she thought to herself.  "It's nice to know 
that we can fulfill each other's needs like this 
without having to officially make love every time.  
Besides, Kat's cute when she's horny, and I just love 
getting those morning blowjobs."  She let herself 
shudder at the thought of them, and Kat thrust a bit 
harder at her in response.

"Hey sis!"

"Huh…what?" Marilyn responded as she slowly came back 
to the real world, Kat's soft lips gently massaging 
her hard dick.  "Whatcha want sis?"

"Oh, sorry about that.  Didn't realize that Kat was 
fucking you?"

"Like hell you weren't, you perv," Marilyn cracked 
back.  "Now what do you want to tell me?"

"Everything's a go for the trip.  I got in touch with 
some of your boys, and they'll be there."

"Mmmhmm," Marilyn replied, her lips pressed to the 
nape of Kat's neck.  She sucked at the skin there, 
then flicked her tongue at it, making her fiancée 
shudder a bit.  She hugged Kat tight to her chest, 
feeling her heat and quivering through her nipples.  
"What else do you want?"

"OK, OK.  Don't have to be so testy.  Anyway, my 
friends from my job are coming around 8 to pick you 
up, OK?  Don't forget!"

"GO!"

Oblivious to the conversation going on over her 
shoulder, Kat smoothly rode her tight pussy up and 
down the huge shaft that she impaled herself on.  She 
could feel herself slide up and down easier with each 
little thrust of hers, her pussy lubing up to ease her 
way.  With less and less effort, she was able to 
squeeze her way around the shaft, trying to hit every 
spot inside her, shuddering with the sensations.  Her 
clit seemed to pull and rub harder against her lover's 
dick as she kept fucking, the stretching making her 
sensitive to every little tug.  When she felt the heat 
of her lover's hard body press tighter to her frame, 
she let herself go into those strong arms and let her 
hips ride her off into the sunset of her orgasm.  
Every nerve in her body was slowly fired, the wetness 
on her lips, the friction on her clit, the stretching 
of her sweet lips and her sugar walls driving her mad.  
When she felt her lover's fingers brush her hair back 
from her forehead, the mere touch sent her into a 
mini-orgasm, making her gasp and whimper.  "So this is 
gonna be mind forever," she thought to herself before 
feeling her ear being licked and letting her head be 
pulled back by Marilyn.

She looked in Kat's eyes, feeling her limp against her 
body, her hips tattooing a rhythm on her hips.  All 
she did was mouth the words "I love you always" before 
kissing her hard on the lips, forcing her tongue 
deeply into her mouth and trying to swallow her with 
her lips.  As she gently petted Kat's hair, she felt 
Kat go into orgasm, her thrusting getting more 
erratic, and her breathing being more labored.  She 
pulled her head away and let Kat cum on her cock.  She 
looked in pure pleasure as she felt Kat milk away at 
her dick and saw her tiny labia impossibly stretch 
around her thick shaft.    She let her eyes trail up 
her lover's body, with the bare belly quivering, the 
chest heaving, the nipples peaking, the mouth gasping 
in an open mouth smile and the eyes dilated and glazed 
in ecstasy.  As she felt Kat slowly start to cum down, 
her eyes got misty thinking about the sight before 
her.  "Wow," she said out loud to no one.  "I made her 
that happy."

She loosened her grip from around Kat's waist and let 
her slowly get control of her body.  She looked 
fascinated at the juncture between them, still amazed 
that she could get her huge dick in there, while Kat's 
small clit got tugged on by the friction of her final 
thrusts.  Her hips coming to a stop, Kat let herself 
purr and said in a breathless lisp, "Thanks.  I need 
that.  Wanna cum?"

"No thanks.  I'm fine," Marilyn said back in response.  
"That did feel nice though."

"You're welcome," Kat replied with a smile.  She stood 
up on her knees and slowly eased the still-hard shaft 
out of her pussy, taking care not to tear herself open 
and stimulate herself too much.  With a little effort, 
she dislodged the head from between her labia, then 
jumped down blindly onto the floor.  She pulled down 
her skirt, then dusted off both it and her white baby 
tee.  

Marilyn stood up then clumsily tucked her hard shaft 
down the side of her jeans down into one leg.  She 
then pulled Kat to her by her shoulders and kissed her 
on the forehead.  "Make sure you're ready," Marilyn 
said looking into her eyes.  "I want to make sure 
everything's right for the biggest day of our lives."  
She let Kat go, and Kat went over to her open 
suitcase, making sure that everything was in order for 
her trip.

***

BEEP!  BEEP!

"Alright, alright, I'm coming."

Marilyn put on her navy blue Yankee cap, checked for 
her keys and wallet, then picked up her garment bag 
and suitcase and walked out the door.  When she got to 
the porch, she looked down to see a cream colored 
Acura with new rims and, based on the bass from the 
car stereo, a new, expensive stereo.  She scanned the 
faces in the car and was in awe.  Three model-pretty 
women, two in the back seat and one at the wheel, were 
sitting in the car, looking much like the babes they 
put in car posters.  The two women in the back seat 
were White and Asian, respectively, and the driver had 
to be the most beautiful woman he'd ever set eyes on.  
Her golden brown complexion radiated off her pretty 
face, and her long auburn hair seemed a perfect 
compliment to the body barely hidden by the t-shirt 
and denim skirt she was wearing.  

"Did I die and go to heaven?" Marilyn said to herself 
as she reached up to pinch herself with her slightly 
long nails.  She gaped in awe at what was in front of 
her.

"C'mon!  Let's go!" the driver shouted as she popped 
the trunk for Marilyn.  "Stop staring!"

"Typical male," the white girl commented to her 
friends as Marilyn came down to the steps and 
deposited her belongings in the car.

"Yeah, but how many guys look that beautiful," the 
Asian girl remarked.  "I know why Shari said he didn't 
hang around other people like him, um, herself.  
They'd probably try to kill herself," she finished 
with a chuckle as Marilyn let herself in.

"Hi!  I'm Diana," the driver said, introducing 
herself.  "The girl behind me is Heather, and the 
Asian girl back there is Carla."

"Thanks, Diana," Marilyn answered, offering her hand.  
"I'm Marilyn."  With that, Diana put the car into gear 
and pulled off, heading for the New Jersey Turnpike.

"Cool.  Damn, I know that your sister said you were 
transsexual, but I didn't think you'd look this good."  

"Thanks!  I do model some though, both nude and in 
some swimsuits.  What about you guys again?"

Diana chirped up in response, "We're all strippers 
that work with your sister…and I do mean work!"

Heather chimed in, brushing a strand of hair from her 
face, "Yeah, your sister's a good fuck!"

Carla cut off Heather saying, "Hey!  Chill out!  I 
don't know if, um, she wants to know about her 
sister's sex life."

"C'mon silly!  You must not have been there that night 
in the dressing room when Shari was talking about how 
good a fuck her sister was!" Heather stated in her 
squeaky voice.

"Yeah, I was there, but…"

"Hey, that reminds me," Diana stated as got to the 
toll booth, getting ready to pick up a ticket.  "I 
remember hearing something about that, but I didn't 
really believe it.  Do you fuck Shari?"

"Yeah, I did," Marilyn answered.  "I'm not doing that 
anymore though.  That was all the past.  Besides, I'm 
about to be a married girl.  And I can't be silly like 
that."

Diana listened to Marilyn's answer, eyeballing her 
body out the corner of her eye.  "She's damn right 
it's the past," she thought to herself.  "The amount 
of hormones needed to put those kind of curves on her 
must have shrunk her little wee-wee to the size of my 
pinky."

"Alright, makes sense to me," Diana said, getting her 
car up to speed.

"So, girls, tell me about your job," Marilyn stated.  
"It sounds like fun."

"Well…"

***

The four girls kept the time moving along in their 
drive north up to Vermont, talking about all of the 
experiences Diana, Heather and Carla had had with 
themselves, the club and their sister.  It involved a 
lot of joking, some wrestling and, not surprisingly, 
some really interesting stuff about her sister.  
"Damn, my sister's such a slut," Marilyn thought to 
herself at one point.  "Then again, it ain't exactly a 
surprise though.  She's been like this since she's 
been kids."

"Hey, Marilyn!" Diana called out, breaking Marilyn out 
of her train of though.  "You know your sis had to 
suck and fuck some dude to get that first contact, 
right?"

"Really?  Why am I not surprised?"

"Well, there is some reg in our club who runs a bunch 
of porno mags.  Shari spotted him, offered him a 
private dance, and the next thing I see, he's smiling 
and zipping up his pants, and she had some info in her 
hand."

"Hmmm…interesting," Marilyn commented.  "Remind me to 
thank her for the sacrifice."

"Anyway," Diana continued as she sped her way north on 
I-91, "can I ask you something?"

"Sure, go ahead."

"Can I see what you're working with up top?  You look 
kind of healthy there for someone who's born a guy and 
young as you are.  How big are you anyway?"

"38DD, and it's all natural."

"What?  Hold up!  Now I gotta see this," Diana shouted 
out over the oohs and aahs of Heather and Carla.  
"Lift up that shirt and lemme see whatcha got!"

"Alright," Marilyn answered as she unbuckled her seat 
beat and pulled her the bottom of her shirt up over 
her boobs, sticking the shirt and jersey up into her 
armpits.  She then pulled up the bottom of her sports 
bra, letting her breasts pour out from their 
confinement, and lifted it up with her shirt.  Her 
breast hung there perfectly, huge and round with a 
teardrop shape and barely any sag.

Diana glanced over at Marilyn while keeping one eye on 
the road and opened her mouth in shock.  "Wow!" she 
said as Carla and Heather scrambled to get a glance of 
Marilyn's chest in the rear view mirror.  "I can see 
big breasts run in your family.  You got them that 
big, and you were born a guy."

"I know," Marilyn answered haughtily while toying with 
her nipples.  "Shari's a DDD, you know."

"Yeah, I remember her saying that.  I bet your dick 
must be tiny with all the hormones it took to make 
those."

Marilyn, pulling her bra and shirt back down and re-
buckling her seatbelt, turned to Diana and said, 
"Uhuh.  In fact, one of the reasons I'm going well 
with the shemale modeling thing is that I'm probably 
one of the most hung people you ever met."

"Bull!  Shit!" Diana screamed out.  "Lemme see it 
then."

"OK," Marilyn softly replied.  She calmly unzipped her 
jeans, pulled aside her plain white cotton panties, 
lifted herself off the seat slightly and pulled out 
her limp dick, letting it lay on top of her jeans.  
"There you go."

Diana gasped in shock when she saw Marilyn's member 
and screamed out, "Oh SHIT!"  She nearly swerved in 
reaction to what she saw, not believing it and 
believing it at the same time.  "Hold up!  Let me pull 
this car over!"

She managed to get herself over onto the shoulder in 
the Massachusetts countryside, then turned on the roof 
light in the car so she could better see what was in 
Marilyn's lap.  "Oh my God," Diana exclaimed while her 
eyes devoured the dick between Marilyn's legs.  "That 
thing there is a monster!  That's bigger that 90% of 
the guys I've ever fucked…and it ain't even hard!  How 
big is that thing?"

"Well, it's about 8 inches when I'm limp, and a little 
less than 13 when I'm hard," Marilyn calmly answered.  

"Ooh, I gotta get that dick hard," Diana said to no 
one in particular while brushing a strand of auburn 
hair out of her face.  "Hey girls back there!  Mind if 
I take a few minutes to get this girl hard?"

Both girls back there shook their heads in the 
negative.  "Nah, I don't mind.  Take your time.  I'm 
curious about this myself," Carla added.

Diana lifted herself up a bit and hiked up her knee-
length skirt, exposing her pussy which was nude save 
for a small strip above her lips dyed honey blonde 
against her caramel skin.  She moved across the tight 
space in the car and straddled Marilyn's lap with her 
hips, her silicone enhanced mammaries brushing across 
Marilyn's breasts.  After rubbing her breasts against 
Marilyn's to get her heated up, Diana grabbed onto the 
back of Marilyn's chair and began to rub her pussy up 
and down Marilyn's limp dick, letting a bit of 
moisture seep onto it.  Slowly, we worked her hips and 
rubbed that pussy up the slowly lengthening dick, the 
rubbing on her clit making herself and Marilyn slick 
with moisture.

Diana purred, grabbing her tits through her shirt and 
said to Marilyn, her face mere inches away, "Do you 
like that, baby?  Do you like the way I'm working your 
cock?"

"Mmmhmm," Marilyn replied as she grabbed onto Diana's 
hips and ass.  She drew her breath in sharply as she 
felt Diana's wet pussy on her tip.  "Work those hips, 
baby."

Diana continued to grind herself on Marilyn's dick, 
getting herself hot from the friction.  She looked 
down between her and Marilyn as saw what she was 
feeling – Marilyn's thick dick stretching itself out 
under her, almost completely hard.  "Ooh, I gotta feel 
that dick inside of me," said Diana.  "Do you mind if 
I take a ride on it?"

Marilyn bit her lip, trying to steel herself from the 
smooth slick sensation of Diana's pussy on her dick, 
and replied, "Sure.  Go ahead.  After all, this is 
supposed to be my last weekend of freedom."

"Thanks.  I gotta try this big thing!  It's about as 
thick as a Coke can, and as long as advertised," Diana 
noted as she let her lips slide back and forth over 
the erect shaft.  She let the large spongy tip rub her 
clit some, then slid her hips down to Marilyn's knees, 
allowing Marilyn's hard cock to be completely exposed.

"Hey, girls!  Wanna take a look?" Diana called out to 
the back seat.  "It's all nice and hard now."

Both Carla and Heather scrambled up from their seats, 
straining to look over the backs of the front seats.  
Marilyn unbuckled her belt, unbuttoned her jeans and 
pulled out her balls from her jeans, letting the two 
check out the whole package.  "Oh, that looks so 
delicious," purred Heather as she licked her lips.  
"That dick has to be the biggest, most beautiful one 
I've ever seen!" she continued as she grabbed her 
crotch through her tight jeans and rubbed her pussy.

"Mmm, that dick is delicious," chimed in Diana.  "It's 
so thick and long and smooth…oooh!!!"  She stood 
herself as much as she could in the car, then grabbed 
Marilyn's dick and moved her hips forward.  She aimed 
the tip at her pussy, then settled herself on the 
large mushroom head.  "OH GOD, this is huge!  It's 
stretching me already!!"  She eased her way down to 
the shaft, feeling her pussy being almost torn open by 
Marilyn's massive member.  When she finally got her 
pussy down to the shaft, she let out a bloodcurdling 
scream.  "Oww!!!  Get it out of me!!  It's too big!"

"OK, OK.  Calm down," Marilyn reassured Diana.  "Just 
ease yourself back up."  She held onto Diana's hips as 
she helped Diana pull herself off of her dick.  She 
helped Diana back down to the driver's seat next to 
her and wiped off the tear running down her cheek.

"God, you're thick!" Diana breathed out, huffing and 
puffing from the pain she felt.  She heard Marilyn let 
out a playful cackle as she continued, "I mean, I've 
fucked some long dicks in my day, but none nowhere 
near as thick as you, plus I am very tight to begin 
with and damn!  You are thick!  You could kill someone 
with that, you know."

"Maybe I will one of these days," cracked Marilyn.  
She let herself laugh before reaching over and rubbing 
Diana's sore pussy lips.  "Look, I'm sorry about that.  
Want me to make it up to you?"

"Sure.  What's up?" Diana replied meekly, her eyes 
looking very scared.

"Let me lick your pussy, and make you feel all better.  
Would you like that?"

"Mmmhmm," Diana answered, putting her right leg up on 
her seat.  "Go right ahead."

Marilyn unbuckled her seatbelt, then got out the door 
and kneeled on the shoulder outside.  She pulled on 
Diana's ankle and pulled her towards her, letting her 
leg dangle out the door.  After chucking her baseball 
cap into the car, she let her long hair feather along 
each of Diana's thighs, then let it brush against 
Diana's clit.  "Are you ready for mommy to kiss it and 
make it feel better?" Marilyn playfully said.  Diana 
nodded in the affirmative and punctuated it with a 
response.  With that, Marilyn went to work on Diana.

Marilyn lightly grazed her teeth along Diana's outer 
lips, then brushed her lips all over Diana's pussy, 
smudging the moisture that was already there.  She 
firmly grabbed onto Diana's thighs and started placing 
light kisses all over her pussy, flicking out her 
tongue to taste her sweetness.  Pleased my the moaning 
she heard in her ears, she kissed her inner labia, 
taking care to be very gentle and to avoid her clit.  
She blew all across Diana's pussy to make her jump and 
bit, paying extra attention to her clit, then looked 
up to Diana's face.  Her hips and thighs were 
squeezing and bucking, stimulated by Marilyn's gentle 
caress of her pussy, and she had her t-shirt up over 
her tits, her hands playing with the mocha nipples and 
her face wretched in pleasure.  "Oh, don't stop!" 
screamed Diana.  "Please don't' DARE stop!"

Marilyn slid her hands up Diana's thighs and squeezed 
them to remind her who was in charge.  "Don't worry," 
whispered Marilyn right before planting a long lick 
from just above Diana's asshole to just above her 
clit.  "Mommy's gonna take care of you."  She then 
pressed her face to Diana's vulva, flicking her tongue 
all around her outer lips.  Holding on to Diana's 
thighs to keep her head from being squeezed, she took 
one of her inner labia in her lips and licked her 
tongue wildly against it, trying to get every little 
bit of moisture.  She peaked her head up to see 
Diana's eyes glanced, her mouth mumbling incoherently, 
rendered dumb from her tongue.  Suddenly, she saw 
Carla peek her head over the headrest and play her 
tongue inside of Diana's ear.  "Looks like you're 
doing a good job down there," complimented Carla, and 
Marilyn simply replied with a smirk and a cocksure nod 
of the head.

Diana laid back in her seat, her tongue playing with 
her friend's and the cool air mixing with the moisture 
on her pussy to drive her wild.  Her eyes were lost in 
a daze, and her fingers were playing with her nipples, 
trying to drive her body to end the torture it was 
being put through.  When she felt Marilyn's tongue 
lick her lips like an ice cream cone, she started 
breathing sharply, lost in the pleasure she was 
receiving.  She barely muttered a yeah to a question 
asked off in the distance and sat up perfectly 
straight when she felt a tongue invade her sugar 
walls, caressing them and killing the dull pain from 
them with a wave of pleasure.  She wrapped her fingers 
in Marilyn's hair and held her head there as Marilyn 
flicked against every spot in her pussy with her 
tongue, making her jump when she hit her g-spot.  
Desperate for an orgasm, she died to pinch her 
nipples, but didn't want to lose the tongue in her 
pussy.  Lucky for her, Marilyn ended such thoughts 
when she took her clit in her mouth, massaged it a bit 
with her lips, then stuck out her tongue and batted 
her clit around with it.  She let out a throaty  
scream before collapsing back across the front seat of 
her car, floating in a cloud of bliss.  When she came 
back to Earth, she felt Marilyn's large body over 
hers, Marilyn's lips lightly kissing hers.  

"You look nice when you cum," Marilyn said with a 
smile.  "I'm surprised you're not a porn star or 
something."

"Thanks for that cum," Diana answered, giving Marilyn 
a friendly peck on the cheek.  "I needed that after 
what your monster did to me.  Hey, stand up.  I wanna 
give that dick a kiss too.  Without it, I wouldn't 
have found out how good you were at eating pussy.  
Your future wife is one lucky woman."

As Marilyn stood up next to the car, Diana slid over, 
took the big dick in her hands and gave the tip a 
nice, long tongue kiss, leaving the tip nice and wet 
before she slid back over into the driver's seat.

"Hey you!" called out Heather.

"What?"

"Come back here!  Both of us want to play with that 
thing of yours.  Plus since Di can't relieve you, I'd 
figure we pitch in."

"OK," replied Marilyn as Carla opened her door and 
stepped out the car.  Assuming that they wanted her 
between them, Marilyn walked back there, hard dick 
hanging out of her jeans in the cool autumn night, and 
slid into the back seat.  She looked to her left and 
finally got a good look at Heather.  She had long 
platinum blond hair hanging midway down her bra, and a 
tight baby blue baby tee that exposed her tiny belly 
and matched her eyes.  The words 'baby phat' on the 
shirt were stretched flat by her massive mammaries, 
and her outfit was finished by a pair of tight red 
leather pants, of which she was rubbing her crotch.  
"Damn, she's much bigger than me up top!" Marilyn 
thought to herself.  "Talk about better living through 
science!"

The slam of the door brought Marilyn's eyes to 
Carla's.  Her tanned complexion shone off of her 
radiant face with the almond shaped eyes, and while 
her frame was small, it was a very tight package.  She 
wore a black New York Liberty t-shirt that draped over 
everything except the medium-sized breasts that looked 
large on her frame.  An athletic looking leg with a 
platform heeled foot stuck out of the wrap skirt she 
was wearing.  She felt the hum of the engine under her 
seat when Carla began to talk.

"That was one hell of a show you put on over there, my 
big girl…or should I say man-oh-MAN with that baseball 
bat between your thighs."

"Thanks for the compliment," Marilyn replied.  "I can 
see how much you liked it, with your little peek over 
the headrest!" she finished with a chuckle.

"Ooh, that was a hot show," Heather commented as she 
kept stroking her little kitty through her pants.  
"I've been playing with myself the whole time.  Mmmm, 
I can see you're still very hard yourself."

"Yeah.  Seeing someone get off like that gets me hot."

"How about we take care of you babe," Heather said as 
she grabbed Marilyn's dick around the base.  "I think 
a nice hand job would do the trick, right babe?"

"Yeah, I think we can handle that," said Carla as she 
took Marilyn's dick from Heather's hands, pushed it 
down against Marilyn's left thigh, then pulled her 
panties over it and let it pop back up. "You got a 
nice one there…and it's shaved too!"

"Mmm, that's delish," Heather said as she rubbed her 
hand over the smooth skin.  "Let's see the rest of the 
package up close."

With that, Heather slid her hand under Marilyn's shirt 
and lifted it up until it was over her sports bra, 
revealing her bra-encased bosom and her washboard 
stomach.  "Ooh, this is nice!  Your stomach feels so 
strong yet so smooth.  I gotta get my boyfriend to try 
to get it like this.  Heck, I'd try your dick, but I'd 
have to stretch myself out first."

"Well, no one else is trying out this dick for a long 
time after this weekend, babe.  I'm a one-woman woman 
now."

"Ah, that's sweet," Carla said as she lightly gripped 
Marilyn's huge dick in her small hand and stroked it 
up and down.  "It's a pity, though.  Such a nice 
dick," she added as she got up on her knees on the 
seat and reached through the slit in her skirt to play 
with her slit.  

Marilyn smiled at Carla and laid back as the two women 
began to stroke Marilyn's thick shaft up and down with 
their hands.  "That feels nice there.  Keep going, and 
you'll definitely relieve me!"

"Hey, I got an idea," Heather excitedly squealed as 
she took her hand off of Marilyn's dick and reached 
for her purse on the car floor.  She pulled out a 
small bottle of baby oil and smiled as she poured some 
just above Marilyn's navel.  She rubbed it around 
Marilyn's belly and just above her dick with her 
hands, getting both it and her hands nice and slick.  
She then grabbed the bottle again and poured a strand 
of it from Marilyn's tip down to her balls, then 
stroked Marilyn's shaft from her tip down to near base 
in one long smooth stroke, making Marilyn buck her 
hips under the ministrations.

"Ooh, that feels nice," Marilyn whispered as the two 
women kept milking his slick, thick cock.  "Don't you 
dare stop."  She felt those soft hands gently milk and 
massage her large shaft, enjoying how she felt the 
cool air stimulate her tip.  Closing her eyes, she 
relaxed as she felt Carla rub her balls with her hand 
while Heather seemed to try to pull the cum out of her 
dick.

"Oh, this looks sooo hot!" Heather hissed lustily.  "I 
just wish that big thing would just slide into my 
pussy!"  She hurriedly unzipped her tight pants and 
dove her hand onto her nude vulva, rubbing it and her 
clit frantically.  "So big…need that…cock!"

Marilyn opened her eyes to see Heather curled up in a 
corner, plugging away at her pussy and entangling her 
foot with Marilyn's, and Carla smoothly stroking her 
slick dick in her hand, her mischievously smiling face 
mere inches from her tip.  Then as her hands began to 
fly up and down her dick, creating an itch she was 
dying to have scratched, Carla began to talk dirty to 
her, trying to get her to cum.

"Come on baby…cum for me!  Oh, I want your cum so bad!  
Would you like to cum on my pretty little face?  Make 
my pretty little face all nice and gooey and slutty 
with cum?  Oh, I'm your little slut dying for your 
cum!!!  Don't you wanna come for me?  Oh yeah!  Come 
on! Come on!  That's it!  Come!!"

Marilyn felt Carla flick the ridge on her tip a bit 
with her finger before letting herself get pushed over 
the edge and cumming.  One shot from her dick landed 
right between Carla's eyes, and the next shot landed 
on Carla's lips, causing her to lick her lips and 
smile.  The rest of her semen fell onto her belly as 
Carla moved her hands from Marilyn's dick and moved 
her fingers across her face, trying to scoop the cum 
up.  As she calmed herself down, she saw a glowing 
Heather laying next to her lightly strumming her clit, 
licking her lips in lust.  Marilyn reached up, lifted 
up her cap, smoothed down her air, and smiled widely 
as she replaced her cap.  "Thanks, ladies.  I needed 
that," said Marilyn with a laugh in her voice.  "You 
know, making love and all that feels nice and special 
and all, but I'm gonna miss having sex.  This shit is 
fun."

"Glad we could be of service," Carla said with a 
smile, her hand playing along Marilyn's limp, slick 
prick.  "You just got a little taste of what your last 
night of freedom is gonna be."

"Shit, if making love to Kat for the rest of my life 
is slavery, I'd rather be a slave forever," Marilyn 
thought to herself.

"Hey, Marilyn!" Heather called out after sitting up 
and pulling her hand out of her pants.  "Do you mind 
if we lick that cum off your belly before it dries 
off?"

"Sure, go on ahead ladies."

Marilyn laid her arms back on the seat back as both 
Heather and Carla licked up the cum from her belly 
like a cat licking up milk.  She let out a smile, 
enjoying the feeling of their hair and tongues on her 
and relaxed to enjoy the rest of the ride to Vermont.

***

BANG!  BANG!  BANG!

Marilyn sat up from her slumber, pulling off the 
sheets and brushing the hair away from her face and 
sports bra.  "What the hell do you want?"

"Room service!"

"Alright, sis, I know it's you.  Cut the bullshit," 
said Marilyn as she got out of bed and walked to her 
hotel room door.

"I see someone's cheery this morning," Shari said as 
Marilyn opened the door.  "You're a regular teletubby 
right about now."

"What do you want right now?" asked Marilyn as Shari 
stepped in and closed the door behind her.

Shari walked right up to Marilyn, grabbed her jean-
covered crotch and said, "This."  She promptly got on 
her knees before her sister, unzipped her jeans and 
pulled out her dick.  "You know, I used to give you 
wake-up blowjobs all the time.  I figured that I'd 
give you one last one while I still can," said Shari 
as she stroked Marilyn's semi-hard member.

"Yeah, I remember those," Marilyn said before losing 
herself in thought.  "Wait a sec," she thought to 
herself.  "It ain't normal for someone to be getting 
morning blowjobs from their sister."

Seeing the concern on Marilyn's face, Shari said, 
"Hey!  What's…Well, let me give you this blowjob, for 
old time's sake you know?  It'll help you to relax."

With that, Shari bent down and planted a long, wet 
kiss on Marilyn tip before easing the tip wetly into 
her mouth.  She sucked tenderly on the tip, then 
stroked Marilyn's cock as she licked all around the 
tip, flicking her tongue along the ridge on top, 
making Marilyn moan.  She held the thick shaft in her 
hands and lapped at the tip as Marilyn palmed her 
breasts through her sports bra, then yanked it over 
her head, exposing her tits to her hands and pouring 
her hair all over her head in a cascade.  She gave 
Marilyn's dick a long winding lick from balls to tip, 
then stroked her dick quickly with one of her hands.

Licking her lips, Sharilynn said, "don't you wanna 
fuck my sweet throat?  Don't you wanna pour your sweet 
cum down my throat, filling my belly with my sweet 
cum?  Don't you wanna cum on my tongue?"

Marilyn pulled a hand off of one of her breasts, 
placed it on the back of her sister's head, pressed 
her tip to her sister's lips and slipped her dick to 
her mouth as the lips went slack.  She held her 
sister's head still as she slowly pumped her hips, 
easing her dick into the sensations her sister's lips 
and tongue were creating on her shaft.  She brushed 
her long hair back over her shoulders, then wrapped 
her fingers in her sister's long wavy hair, thrusting 
harder into her sister's impossibly stretched mouth 
and hitting the back of her throat.  She paused, 
looked deeply into her sister's tearing lustful eyes, 
and then eased in her shaft into the soft pump of her 
sister's throat.  When she felt her sister's teeth 
press into her bare shaven flesh above her dick, she 
smiled into her sister's eyes, seeing them glazed with 
pure lust.  She pinched and pulled at a nipple while 
she began to thrust her hips, pumping her way to a 
cum.  Marilyn gave her nipple one last long pull 
before gripping her other hand in her sister's hair 
and beginning to thrust away into a nice cum, her 
sister's throat milking her shaft and pulling her ever 
more closer.

"Ooo, yeah sis!  Work that fucking throat!"

'Mmmmm…" 

Marilyn took a deep breath, trying to keep her knees 
from buckling from the feelings that shot through 
every nerve of her body.  "Do you want me to cum?"

"Mmmhmmm"

Marilyn squeezed her breasts with her upper arms while 
keeping her hands in her sister's hair, trying to 
squeeze out her sensations through her nipples.  "Do 
you want me to cum down your slutty throat?"

"Mmmhmm," Sharilynn moaned, undulating her hips and 
sucking her sister more animatedly.

"Do you want me to fill your tummy with cum, my sweet 
sister slut?"

"MmmHMMMM!!!"

"Yeah!  I'm about to cum sis!  Ready to take my cum 
down your slutty little throat?!"

"MMMHMMM!!!"

"Oh, you're such a good slut, ready to take my cum!  
Here it CUMS!!!! AAAAAH!!! YEAH!!!  OOH YES!!!  TAKE 
THAT FUCKING CUM!!!!  AAAH!!!! YEAH!!  That feels so 
nice!  Milk out that last little bit!  Oooh, yeah!  
Mmmm…"

Marilyn relaxed her grip, and Sharilynn eased the dick 
out of her throat and mouth, trying to catch her 
breath.  Shari gripped the slimy shaft, then licked up 
the last strands of cum from it, holding it in her 
mouth.  She looked up into her sister's eyes, opened 
her mouth with the last remaining cum, swallowed and 
beamed a smile into her sister's eyes.  She got back 
up on her feet, bracing herself with her sister's 
hips, then gave her sister a hug and a kiss on the 
cheek.

"Mmm…that was nice the way you talked to me like that.  
You still know how to get me hot," purred Shari into 
her sister's ear.

"Thanks.  And thanks for the blowjob, too.  I needed 
that to calm down."

"No prob.  I think I'm gonna have to get out my vibe 
now to take care of myself."

"Hehehe.  You're such a horn dog."

"Look who's talking!"  Both Marilyn and her sister 
shared a chuckle over that thought, then they broke up 
their hug.  "Look, you got get in the shower and get 
dressed.  By the time you're finished, I'll have Mai 
over for you two to spend some time.  You know Kat and 
me and our parents got a lot of running around to do."

"I don't mind," Marilyn said, walking over to her 
suitcase.  "This is my usual day to be with my little 
boo all day.  Plus, I know that femmy as I love, I'm 
still the groom, and the groom ain't got nothing to do 
with the wedding," she finished with a chuckle.

"Alright, my little Donnie," Shari said as she opened 
the door to walk out.  "See ya later!"

***

"A-YO!  You in there?"

"Yo, Mike!  Is that you?"

"Yeah!"

"Hold on!  I'll be at the door in a minute!"

Marilyn picked up her daughter from her chest, petting 
and kissing her forehead, and laid her down on the 
bed.  She got up, dusted off her baby tee, then 
shuffled her way to the door and opened it.

"What's up, playa!" Marilyn said before giving Mike a 
five and giving him a hug.

"I'm i-ight dog.  Yo, your sis has the jump-off on and 
popping."

"Cool, cool.  Yo, lemme get my daughter ready to take 
her to her mama so we can go, alright?"

"Alright," Mike muttered in reply before sliding his 
wiry frame into the room, the baggy denim suit burying 
his arms and almost covering his boots despite the 
jeans being tucked in.  He walked into the room and 
over to the bed, looking at little Mai as Marilyn got 
together her baby bag. 

"Cute kid," Mike remarked.

"Yeah.  That's my little boo."

"She has that kind of exotic blackanese look to her.  
Maybe she'll be in a Hype Williams video."

"YO!!!" Marilyn replied before placing her daughter in 
her bassinet.  "That's my daughter here.  I'm not 
raising her to be no video hoochie.  Besides, 
hopefully Hype Williams vids will be out of style by 
the time she's old enough for them."

"Yo, you ready to roll?"

"I'm ready, man," Marilyn replied as she slipped on 
her black denim jacket, then picked up the baby bag 
and the bassinet.  She walked out the door, then 
checked for her keys and let her friend Mike out the 
room before closing the door.  She led the way down 
the hall to her fiancée's room.  She checked the 
doorknob before easing herself in.  Marilyn shouted 
back over her shoulder, "I'll be right back, Mike" 
before closing the door behind her.

When she looked at into the room, she saw Kat sitting 
at the table, reading a Heinlein sci-fi book.  She 
gently laid down the bassinet on the bed before 
placing the baby bag next to it.  Then, she calmly 
walked behind Kat's back and gently rubbed on the 
shoulders, causing Kat to turn around with a start.

"Hi, hon!"

"Hi, my soon-to-be husband," Kat replied.  "I take it 
you're off to the party."

"Yeah," said Marilyn, looking into her eyes, giving 
her fiancée a chance to read her lips.  "Something 
tells me my fair sister has one hell of a bachelor 
party planned.  Pity you don't wanna go.  I wouldn't 
have minded you there."

"You know I don't like parties."

"Don't sweat it hun," Marilyn said before giving Kat a 
long, deep French kiss.  "Tomorrow begins the party of 
our lives.  Anyway, Mai's pretty close to sleep.  She 
won't worry you much.  Everything's in the bag, and my 
parents will be by to get her in the morn so you can 
get ready, OK?"

"Alright," Kat answered before giving Marilyn another 
kiss.  She waved Marilyn goodbye while Marilyn waved 
back, then went back to reading her book.

"Alright, Mike," Marilyn said as she was closing the 
door.  "Let's roll."

"OK, man.  And let me tell you…the party is definitely 
a jump-off!  Remind me to thank your sis."

"Thanks, man."

"Yo, what's up with your baby mama," Mike asked as he 
opened the door from the stairs, entering the hotel 
lobby.  "Is she hard of hearing or something?  I 
overheard her, and she could hardly talk."

"Actually, yes."

"OK, I gotcha," Mike answered.  Marilyn followed him 
to his car, an ordinary looking 90 baby Blue Nissan 
Sentra with new rims.  "I can see you tricked out your 
car, Mike.  You're always were a car nut."

Mike looked at Marilyn as she made that comment and 
for the first time in a year got a good look at his 
childhood friend.  The dark blue denim jacket was 
open, revealing a white baby tee with the word "slut" 
written on it with glitter paint.  The long black hair 
brushed against the jacket, and the only make-up on 
Marilyn's face was some light pink lipstick.  "This is 
still Donnie from the block?" Mike thought to himself.

"Yo, open the car Mike!"

"Alright, alright," Mike answered before opening the 
power locks, giving the chance for the two of them to 
slide into the car.  Mike started up the car, letting 
the stereo blast Jay Z's latest CD, then pulled out of 
the parking space, heading for the road.

"Yo, Mike, where are you heading to?"

"Some bar 10 minutes down the road…though it mind as 
well be 10 hours with all these dark woods around.  
The shit scares me man."

"I hear ya, playa."

"Speaking of things that scared me, YO!  You really 
tricked out your body there!  I mean damn!  Is this 
the same cat Donnie from the block."

"Yeah, it's me.  The same person."

"Sorry about that.  You know I haven't seen you in a 
minute.  But yo, how can I explain this shit to the 
boys that couldn't make it up here?"

"Well, just tell peeps that Donnie's the same old 
nigga...I just look better than 98% of their chicks."

"I bet.  I can see how you make paper off that 
modeling shit.  But how much surgery did it take to 
get like that?"

"None.  Just worked out some, and let the hormones do 
the rest."

"Whoa.  You a lucky motherfucker.  Chicks pay for that 
shit you got.  But yo, how is it that your, you know, 
dick is still working?  Apparently, you got that kid."

"The gene lottery is a mother.  Somehow, I managed to 
not only avoid shutting that down, but it kind of gave 
me a boost down there, if you feel me."

Sucking his teeth, Mike was relieved when he saw the 
sign for the bar glowing in the night.  He quickly 
turned into the parking lot for the place and found a 
parking space a bit away from the bar.  After both he 
and his friend got out of his car, he locked it up, 
and they walked around to the back.  Finding a door 
with some music blasting from behind it, Mike knocked, 
only to have the door answered by a short, stocky 
Black guy with a clean shaven head.

"A-yo Joe!  How's it going?"

"I'm alright.  Damn, I still can't believe you're 
doing the chick thing, man."

"Don't sweat it man.  I'm alright," Marilyn said as he 
gave another one of his long lost friends a pound and 
a hug.  Then he jokingly whispered in his friend's 
ear, "You know, maybe I'll fuck you next!" and 
punctuated it with a slap on his ass.  Giving a hearty 
belly laugh, she broke off the embrace and walked into 
the main party room.  Quickly scanning the crowd in 
the loud room, she started to recognize people, such 
as friends from high school, colleagues from her 
modeling job and about a dozen fellow strippers from 
her sister's job.  Slowly, she progressed around the 
room, the Timbaland beats thumping her eardrums, 
meeting and greeting everyone…even being groped by a 
couple of her former lovers in the process.  "Damn, 
those girls must miss me," Marilyn thought herself, 
"or maybe it's my 13 inch pianist…"

Marilyn lost her train of thought when she felt 
someone behind her grab her tits and grind their hips 
against her ass and the dick that was tucked between.  
She rushed to pull the hands off of her when she 
realized that they could only belong to one person.

"SHARI!"

"DONNIE!  How's it going?"

Marilyn wheeled around and took a good look at her 
sister.  She noticed that her sister was already 
drunk, her eyes glazed and her hair tousled.  She wore 
a white bikini top which her breasts overflowed and a 
pair of white basketball shorts that failed in their 
attempt to show off her ass.  Getting her eyes of her 
sister's body, Marilyn answered, "I'm alright, sis.  
And be careful about what you say.  Not everyone knows 
about my past."

"Ah, hush.  The music is loud enough that not everyone 
heard.  Relax!"  Shari then pressed up against her 
sister, their tits mashing together, and whispered in 
her ear, "Have a few drinks and relax, my sexy shemale 
sibling."  She punctuated her message with a lick of 
Marilyn's ear.

"C'mon.  You know I can't drink too much because of 
the hormones."

"Ah, come on!  You aren't taking that much.  And 
besides, soon, you'll be off them anyway.  You only 
have one of these parties, you know.  So sit back, 
relax and…enjoy!" Shari retorted, punctuating the 
remark with a firm grab of Marilyn's ass.

Walking away from her sister, Marilyn picked up a 
Corona with a lime slice from the small bar set up, 
then picked a seat among her sister's stripper friends 
and nursed her beer.  She preferred to sit on the side 
at first while everyone else around her was starting 
to party wilder and wilder, with inhibitions and 
clothes shed as the music kept thumping.  "Damn, those 
stripper look so fucking fine!" Marilyn thought to 
herself.  "I need to visit Shari's job more often!"  
Slowly, she insinuated herself into the party, tepidly 
dancing with some of her old friends as the party got 
hotter and hotter.  The feel of all that female flesh 
around her, along with the driving beat, slowly got 
her into the swing of things.  Suddenly, as she was 
feeling up her old one-time stand Asia, while being 
felt up by someone else, she heard her sister's voice 
come over the speakers.

"YO, EVERYBODY!  CLEAR THE FLOOR!  THE FESTIVITIES ARE 
ABOUT TO BEGIN!"

As the crowd of about twenty or thirty or so found 
their way to the side, taking their seats around the 
dance floor, she felt a couple of hands squeeze her 
breasts roughly.  "Come on, my dear sis," Marilyn 
heard Shari whisper in her ear.  "I got a seat of 
honor for you."  Marilyn let herself be pulled over to 
a stuffed chair conveniently placed at the front of 
the room by the DJ stand.  Marilyn flopped herself 
down as her sister picked up the microphone to speak 
again.

"Hey peeps!  Thanks for coming out!  As you may know, 
this is my little sister's bachelor party, her last 
night of freedom before she gets locked down.  How 
stupid that she's gonna do this so young!"

Marilyn shouted back in mock anger, "Fuck you, you 
stupid bitch!"

Shari then continued on with her little spiel.  "Keep 
saying that and you won't get your little present 
latter," she said with a chuckle.  "Anyway, Marilyn 
here has always had a thing for little schoolgirls.  
So I've decided on giving him a little of what he's 
gonna miss soon.  Without further ado, let's bring out 
Carla and Diana!"

Marilyn shifted herself a bit in her seat, trying to 
get her tucked-under dick in the most comfortable 
position as Carla and Diana walked up.  They were 
wearing pigtails and identical outfits: white button-
down shirts tied up over their bellies and showing off 
their cleavage, ultra-short plaid pleated skirts with 
white g-strings, navy blue knee-his and platform Mary 
Janes.  

When the music started, Carla grabbed onto Diana's 
arms and grinded their chests together, pushing her 
way into a kiss and a lingering intertwining of their 
tongues.  She pushed away from Diana with a passion 
that belied her sweet smile and squeezed roughly on 
Diana's large tits before pulling Diana's shirt open, 
with Diana responding with a slight gasp and a smile.  
With Diana's silicon enhanced mammaries exposed in 
their white demi-bra, Carla grabbed on to those firm 
breasts and licked one of the exposed areolas.  In 
time to the beat, she kneeled and held onto Diana's 
powerful legs, letting her hands trail her body as she 
came back erect to exposed Diana's pure white thong 
and getting a nice, rough squeeze of Diana's ass.  
Before Carla could come back fully upright though, 
Diana decided to take charge of the girl-girl show.  

She pushed down Carla's head down between her legs, 
pulled up Carla's skirt, smacked then grabbed Carla's 
tight ass, then pulled aside her g-string so she could 
slide one of her fingers up Carla's wet slit and 
quickly tweak her clit with her long fingernail, to 
the cheers of the crowd in the room.

"You like that, Marilyn," Diana leered out to the 
guest of honor.  "You like the little show I'm putting 
on for you?"

"Mmmhmm," Marilyn weakly replied, her lust taking over 
her body, trying to avoid the lump she was sitting on 
while she felt her nipples peek out through her shirt.

"Now what this!" Diana screamed out while she pushed 
on Carla's ass, making her fall on her butt.  Diana 
quickly pulled her up and gave her a quick passionate 
tongue kiss, with a few quick licks of her lips.  She 
yanked Carla's shirt open, then held onto Carla with 
one arm as she wetly licked her way down from her 
cheek to the handfuls on Carla's chest.  She pulled 
Carla's bikini top away from the breast closest to 
Marilyn and made a show out of tweaking the nipple 
with the tip of her tongue, eliciting a slight purr 
from Carla's lips.  Diana then turned Carla around by 
her pigtails, squeezed Carla's tits hard, then pulled 
Carla's hips close to her crotch and grinded against 
her ass.  As they bumped and grinded to the tune of 
the music, Diana lifted up Carla's skirt and roughly 
squeezed and grabbed Carla's ass, enunciating her pure 
lust with a lick of Carla's ear.  

Carla responded to the lick by reaching behind her and 
pulling Diana's hands off of her.  She then roughly 
pulled Diana to her, making sure Diana's thigh was 
between her legs, and started humping against it, 
letting her moisture collect on Diana's soft skin.  
She pulled Diana's head down towards her and coaxed 
out her tongue for a long series of kitten licks on 
Diana's tongue while she got herself off on Diana's 
thick, soft thigh.  Diana finished off the licks with 
a rough tongue kiss, then abruptly pushed away from 
Carla.

"So you're just the hot little slut, huh," Diana 
moaned out, playing it up for maximum effect.  "You 
wanna get off on my thigh, huh?"

"Mmmhmm," Carla replied while sucking her thumb, 
pawing at her pussy through her g-string.

"How about I give you a show while you fuck yourself?" 
Diana asked for effect to Carla.  She then smoothly 
strode away from Carla, who looked surprisingly 
innocent when she pawed at her nipple while sucking at 
her thumb.  Diana smoothly got on her knees in front 
of Marilyn's chair and slid up Marilyn's body, 
unclasping her bra in the front to reveal her huge 
breasts to Marilyn's hungry eyes.  She then grabbed 
onto the back of Marilyn's chair and began rubbing her 
chest on Marilyn's, making both of them peaked with 
lust, and grabbing onto Marilyn's crotch, feeling out 
for the big dick she tried to fuck yesterday.  With a 
practiced ease, she quickly turned around and ground 
her ass onto Marilyn's crotch, making Marilyn squeeze 
hard on the chair armrests, trying to find an outlet 
for her lust.  While Diana skillfully worked her ass 
on Marilyn's dick, she reached back for the back of 
the chair and pulled her body so it was flush with 
Marilyn's.  She let her tongue play in Marilyn's ear 
for a bit, then smiled widely for the lusty crowd.

Diana let her free hand cover her lips while she 
whispered a message in Marilyn's ear, her hips still 
entertaining Marilyn and the crowd.  "So I see you're 
trying to hide your big thing, you little slut," Diana 
whispered.  "Well, I got a little surprise for 
you…just you WAIT!"

Diana sat back up in Marilyn's lap before shouting out 
to the partiers, "Hey, Marilyn shouldn't be getting 
all the fun!  Who wants to grind against my ass?!"

Mike, looking back at the crowd for a bit of approval 
first, decided to be a volunteer and got up and walked 
in front of Marilyn and Diana.  Before he had a chance 
to ask, Marilyn answered, "Come on, man!  It's OK.  
It's all just fun."

With that, Diana slid off of Marilyn's body, then 
stood up and bent over Marilyn's legs to slide her 
chest up and down them.  She worked her ass up and 
down, subtly inviting Mike to press up against her big 
soft ass, and Mike responded to the call, grinding in 
time to the music against Diana.  Meanwhile, Diana 
smoothly and subtly unzipped Marilyn's jeans, then 
pulled out Marilyn's dick from under her, letting a 
few inches of her erect cock peek out.  Quickly, she 
devoured it with her lips, sucking hard on Marilyn's 
tip and causing Marilyn's eyes to roll back in her 
head.  Marilyn petted her hair like a kitten while she 
kept working her ass to harden Mike's dick in his 
jeans and to suck Marilyn's dick out of her jeans.  

Marilyn idly rubbed her nipples through her shirt as 
she felt Diana suck on her thick shaft.  Diana looked 
hungrily into her eyes as she felt Diana slowly devour 
her into that velvet vacuum Diana made her mouth to 
be, her lips pulling her out of her jeans inch by inch 
to be devoured.  To keep herself calm, she scanned the 
crowd for their reaction to this sex show.  She licked 
in lips in lust as she saw the mostly female crowd 
trying to secretly masturbate, squeezing their legs 
together or subtly rubbing their nipples with their 
fingers.  Her attention shifted back down to her 
crotch when she felt Diana's soft lips pull a few 
inches out of her jeans and then felt her lips, 
tongue, mouth and throat work to pull her deeper into 
Diana's throat.  She worked Mike's crotch harder with 
her hips a few times, then slowly eased Marilyn's dick 
out of her mouth.  As the huge member was revealed, 
she manipulated her tongue around the tip, then the 
shaft as her hand stroked the slimy shaft.

"OH MY GOD!!!" Mike screamed out when he saw the snake 
standing up out of Marilyn's jeans.  "How the…what 
the…HOW THE FUCK IS THAT POSSIBLE?"

"Lucky genes, man.  Lucky genes," Marilyn replied with 
a chuckle.

Diana stood straight up, making sure to keep her ass 
glued to Mike's crotch.  "Hey, don't be too sad.  Tell 
ya, what.  Follow me, and I'll get a condom and show 
you how much of a man you are."

A visibly flustered Mike nodded his head in assent, 
and Diana grabbed his crotch and pulled Mike off to 
the side.  Meanwhile, Marilyn got to check out a 
delicious sight while the cool air was working with 
the slickness on her dick to keep her hard.  She saw 
Asia pawing at Carla's breasts from behind and kissing 
her hard while she was still rubbing her sweet shaved 
pussy, Asia's cappuccino colored skin contrasting 
perfectly with Carla's honey amber skin tone.  Asia 
pulled away from Carla's lips just long enough to lick 
Carla's ear, then pulled her back to her seat, where 
Asia licked on Carla's nipple while her friend Kamesha 
gave Carla a series of passionate kisses.

In the midst of the slowly developing orgy, Shari 
stepped back up in front of the DJ stand and tosses 
Marilyn a condom.  "Put it on," Shari quietly asked, 
and Marilyn followed order, taking off her boots, 
jeans and panties before unwrapping the condom package 
and rolling the condom onto her hard dick.  "I wonder 
what the plan is with this," Marilyn thought to 
herself.  "It seems well planned out if she had the 
good sense to get me a magnum-sized one."

As Marilyn sat back down on her seat of honor, Shari 
picked up the microphone from the DJ stand again.  
"OK, that was a wild show there, huh, sis?  Anyway, 
for the next show, I've decided to give Marilyn and 
that monster between her legs a nice send off before I 
give her my gift.  So, without further ado, I bring 
out your friend Stacey!"

Stepping out from the other side of the DJ stand was 
Stacey, wearing a white button-down shirt that showed 
off her ample bosom without being too revealing, a 
denim ankle-length wrap skirt and 4 inch high heeled 
sandals.

"You know," Stacey started saying, adding a twist in 
her hips.  "I've gotten to see a lot of you since that 
first photo shoot.  I've gotten a good look at that 
delicious…little…body of yours," she continued, subtly 
revealing a long smooth leg from the slit in her 
skirt.  "…and when your sister gave me a call, I 
couldn't wait for the opportunity to do this to you," 
she finished, sliding off her sandals and walking 
directly in front of Marilyn.

She picked her foot up, placed in on Marilyn's dick 
and caressed it from balls to tip with the sole of her 
foot.  "You know…I've even given this big thing I'm 
stroking here a bit of a ride.  I've enjoyed myself a 
bit, but you're the one that came.  Now, it's my 
turn."

As the DJ started up the music again, Stacey straddled 
Marilyn's lap, facing her, and ground her panty 
covered pussy up and down Marilyn's dick, slowly 
getting herself hot.  "Ooh, that dick feels sooo 
nice!" Stacey moaned out as she brushed her auburn 
hair out of her face before grabbing her shirt and 
ripping it open, revealing a burgundy lace bra.  "I 
just can't WAIT to ride that thing off into the 
sunset!"

Stacey shifted hands away from the back of Marilyn's 
chair and onto Marilyn's chest while rubbing her pussy 
against Marilyn's body.  She pawed at Marilyn's 
breasts, pulling ever more insistently on Marilyn's 
shirt.  

"Oh, I just love those marvelous tits of yours…so big 
and so round?  Maybe I should show everyone your 
double-D delights, huh?" Stacey moaned out with 
increasingly lust.  Suddenly, she dug her fingers into 
Marilyn's shirt and ripped open Marilyn's shirt, 
showing off the lacy demi-bra that barely held in her 
huge tits.  Stacey squeezed Marilyn's breasts half out 
of her bra and raked her fingernails along the 
partially exposed areolas.  She then shucked off her 
shirt and skirt and ripped off her panties, exposing 
her pussy and getting herself ready to fuck Marilyn 
silly.

She stood herself up on her toes, reached down for 
Marilyn's dick, then aimed it at her glistening vulva 
and settled down onto the tip.  "I'm so glad you have 
that condom of yours on…I just want to enjoooy this 
big dick tearing me…AH!!!…opennn!!"  Stacey closed her 
eyes, gritted her teeth and bared down on the huge 
shaft, letting it stretch her pussy and belly out and 
rub against her inflamed clit.  When she finally hit 
bottom, she placed Marilyn's hands on each of her ass 
cheeks and told her, "Hold on you fucking hot little 
slut!  You're about to be taken for a ride!"

Marilyn tepidly held on as Stacey began to slowly work 
her hips on and down on her, Stacey's hands feeling 
out the slight bulge in her belly made by the invading 
fuckpole. Slowly, she felt Stacey move faster and 
faster on her, the slap of Stacey's ass on her hips 
getting louder with each thrust.  With her friend's 
hips tattooing a loud rhythm on her, she felt Stacey's 
fingers and nails pinching and pulling all over her 
breasts and her dick being gently milked through the 
rubber by Stacy's sugar walls.  Suddenly, as she was 
enjoying the sensation of Stacey working up and down 
on her cock, she felt Stacey slap her face hard.  
"You're gonna make cum mother fucker, GOT IT!," Stacey 
barked out, riding her harder and harder.  She saw 
Stacey roughly unclasp her bra, pull it off and then 
was buried in between her breasts.  Guessing that she 
wanted them to be kissed while that hard clit and 
those slick labia rubbed on her shaft, she blindly 
kissed all over Stacey's breasts, feeling her way out 
to her nipple.  Making a quick glance into Stacey's 
lust-clouded eyes, she took one of her nipple's 
between her lips and held on for dear life, sucking 
and nibbling on that pebble-hard piece of flesh.

Stacey became lost in the pure, unadulterated lust 
that consumed every inch of her flesh and holding on 
to something with long hair for dear life.  She heard 
herself screaming in pleasure off in the distance as 
she felt the fire spark from the friction in her 
crotch.  Her glistening clit was rubbing against her 
lover's latex sheath.  Her nude lips were being pulled 
to their limit, the outer lips feeling like they were 
kissed by lava.  She felt a dull pain inside of her 
from the pounding and stretching overwhelmed from all 
the now-exposed nerve endings being stimulated from 
the massive shaft inside of her.  She didn't care 
about whether Marilyn was getting off or not.  Stacey 
was merely masturbating herself on the biggest living 
dildo she had ever felt.  Slowly but surely, the fire 
that was sparked on her lips began to rise up her 
body, shooting up her torso, through her arms and legs 
and out through her nipples.  She felt something warm 
and wet just hit nick one of her nipples, and she was 
off.  She just felt a wave crash through her body and 
then she went limp, being lost on the feelings coming 
from her crotch.  She felt some moisture on her inner 
thigh then a pure sensation of pleasure.

Marilyn, shocked that Stacey suddenly collapsed while 
riding her dick, tried to ease herself out of Stacey's 
gripping pussy.  Quickly, Shari, Heather and Joe 
scrambled to Stacey's side on the hold and stabilized 
her quaking body while Marilyn was able to slide her 
large cock out of Stacey.  When her dick popped out, 
she flopped down in a bit of shock, wondering if 
Stacey was OK.  After a few minutes, Stacey came down 
from her very powerful orgasm, and Heather raced to 
her side, kneeling over her face.

"Are you ok, there?" Heather asked, brushing her long 
blonde hair out of her face.

"Mmmhmmm…where am I?"

"At a bachelor party, where you got fucked by a very 
big dick."

"Oooo…"

"I bet your little kitty is nice and sore after being 
stretched out by that big bad dick.  Want me to kiss 
it and make you feel better?"

"Mmmmhmmm…"

With that response, Heather pulled Stacey off to the 
side, dove in between Stacey's legs, brushed her hair 
aside and started placing light kisses on Stacey's 
pussy, making her coo yet again.

Shari scanned the crowd and noticed that the whole 
party was slowly degenerating into an orgy.  While her 
fellow stripper Carla was eating out some girl that 
she didn't know, Diana was slowly riding Mike, trying 
to keep him hard while their cum dribbled down her 
thigh.  There were moans of lust permeating the room, 
the smell of lust was becoming obvious, and sex seemed 
to be on everyone's minds with the furtive fingerings 
of their privates.

"A-YO!  STOP FUCKING FOR A SECOND!"

Suddenly, everyone stopped what they were doing, in 
some cases straightening themselves out, and glanced 
in Shari's direction.

"Thank you guys.  Anyway, I did mention that I had a 
little gift for my sweet sibling here, which I 
prepared while you were, shall I say, engaged?" Shari 
noted with a chuckle.  "And, by the way, Marilyn, 
could you take off that condom now?"

"Sure, sis."

Marilyn nonchalantly shucked the condom off of her 
dick while she saw her sister calmly put down the 
microphone, then walk through the room away from her.  
Suddenly, she stopped in the middle of the room, 
kicked off her sneakers, pulled off her shorts, which 
dropped to a puddle by her feet, then kicked away both 
the shorts and the sneakers before getting down on all 
fours on the cool tire floor.  Shari then reached 
behind her and slapped her big round booty with her 
right hand before turning her head around to look over 
her right shoulder at Marilyn.

"Here," Shari cooed before quickly sliding a couple of 
fingers up her liberally lubed asshole before licking 
off her fingers.  "…is your gift.  I'm letting you 
fuck my sweet ass for the last time."

Marilyn's mouth dropped open in shock, not knowing 
what to do next.  "Oh my God!" she thought to herself.  
"She wants me to fuck her in public.  Plus everybody 
knows…But wow!  This may be the last time.  Wow!"

"Come on, sis!  Get up!  Oh, and by the way, take off 
your bra.  I wanna feel those rock hard nipples on my 
back."

"O-O-OK," Marilyn quietly assented before standing up 
and reaching behind her to unclasp her bra.  When she 
got the catch loose, she pulled on her cups, let her 
bra slide down her bra and tossed it behind her, and 
everyone in the room was in shock.  Finally, everyone 
got to see what she had been making herself to be.  
Her flawless face was framed by the long straight hair 
that hung down her strong back.  Her arms were strong 
and chiseled, but just lean enough to hint at 
femininity, and her manicured hand looked incredible, 
topped off by pink 1 inch tips.  Her nipples were 
nearly as long in their aroused state was they topped 
off her DD cup breasts, which were firm and proud, but 
sagged just enough to remind you they were real.  Her 
washboard stomach led down to her hard, veiny dick, 
which pointed out from her and up just a slight bit, 
and her hips dueled with it for gender identity with 
its slight width.  Her long, athletic legs were coated 
in the same smooth dark chocolate complexion that 
covered her body.  As she steeled herself, she began 
to crack a smile, getting more confident as she 
realized how much everyone in the room admired her 
body.

"Ooh, nice body there, Marilyn."

Marilyn scanned the crowd to find the voice that made 
that comment.  Quickly, she zoomed in on her old high 
school friend Mindy, wearing her blonde hair in a pony 
tail, a blue t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans 
encasing a pair of legs that were subtly squeezing 
against each other.

"Oh, hi, Mindy," Marilyn replied as she took a couple 
of steps toward her sister.

"Wow!  Your body is gorgeous!  It's better than 
anything I could have dreamed of."

Marilyn stopped her walk, turned her head towards 
Mindy and simply said "Thanks."

"Will you come on, and fuck my ass, Marilyn?  Yeesh," 
Shari sneered half-jokingly.

Marilyn closed the distance between him and his sister 
and, while kneeling, said in a mock Southern accent, 
"Well, girl, don't make tear up that little BEE-hind 
of yours!"

"Hehehe.  I'd love that."

Then Marilyn lined up her tip with her sister's 
asshole, grabbed onto her sister's pillowy ass with 
both of her hands and shoved herself in, her efforts 
eased along by the generous amount of lube in the 
rectum.  So stimulated was she by her tight, smooth 
passage gripping her cock, Marilyn bit her lip and 
made a sharp intake of breath as she felt her balls 
press against her sister's velvety smooth pussy.  She 
squeezed her eyes shut and grinded her nuts against 
her sister before slowly beginning to fuck in and out 
of her sister.  She went slowly at first, breathing 
sharply as she felt her cum being slowly pulled out 
her shaft by the tight grip.  As she got comfortable, 
she kept pumping her hips faster and harder with each 
stroke, enjoying the feel of fucking her sister and 
the tugging on her tip, especially after all the 
teasing she'd gone through that night.

"Ooh, yeah!  Fuck me!  Fuck me with that big dick of 
yours!" Shari lustily leered out, enjoying that 
familiar pounding at her back passage.  She raised up 
some on her knees then commanded, "Grab my fucking 
tits!"  Immediately, she felt Marilyn's strong touch 
slide up her sides, felt her arms cross across her 
chest and felt her squeeze and maul her tits hard, her 
sister's nipples pressed into her back.  Feeling those 
huge mammaries sway back and forth against her back, 
she let herself get into the loud rhythm being pounded 
on her ass and the burning, stuffed feeling she got 
from having such a big dick pound at her ass.  Purring 
from the pounding her body was receiving from the pile 
driving Marilyn did up her ass, she reached back, 
grabbed Marilyn's head and played her tongue in her 
sister's ear.

"You like fucking my ass?" Shari whispered into 
Marilyn's ear.  "Do you like pounding away at my big 
ass and my tight asshole?!" continued, punctuating it 
with a squeeze of her packed ass.  Satisfied by the 
flaring of Marilyn's tip inside of her, she continued, 
"You like fucking this, huh?"

"Mmmhmm"

"I know you wanna coat my sweet ass with some of your 
hot, gooey cum…"

"Oh yeah!  I wanna flood that fucking ass of yours…"

"Are you gonna cum for me?  Aren't you gonna cum for 
your hot sis?  Aren't you gonna…"

Marilyn muttered a reply she barely understood 
herself.  She loosened her grip on her sister's body 
so that her hard nipples could freely rub against her 
sister's smooth skin.  She felt her dick swell up 
inside her sister, helped along by the milking action 
Shari did on her cock.  She started to moan 
uncontrollably as she kept fucking along, driven wild 
by the sensations all around her body: the weight of 
her breasts lowering her nipples just enough to rub on 
her sister, the soft friction of Shari's tight ass and 
the flow of wetness cooling on her balls coming from 
rubbing them on Shari's baby smooth pussy.  Slowly but 
surely, she felt herself get pushed to the edge, her 
eyes slowly starting to look focus.

"I'm about to cum…Are you ready sis?  Here's it 
comessssAAAAAH YEAHHH!!!!  OOOH YEAH!!!  TAKE THAT 
FUCKING CUM UP YOUR ASSS!!!  AAAAHHHH YEAH!!!!  
MMMMM!!!  Mmmmm!!!!  Yeah!  That feels good!"

Marilyn let her arms limp around her sister's body and 
let the rest of her orgasm progress, feeling her dick 
dribble out the last bits of cum up inside her sister 
and some of it ooze out onto her balls.  As she slowly 
came back down, she started to hear the distinctive 
noise of sex, of body parts being licked and sucked 
and fucked and of people being sexually trusted on.

"Uh, you're finished with your gift.  Get the fuck out 
my ass," Shari said with a playfully smile.  She then 
turned around and laid a light slap on Marilyn's arm.

"I'll stop fucking ya when I wanna," Marilyn joked 
back, slapping at Shari's breast in humorous 
retaliation.  The two briefly began play fighting, 
trading playful smacks at each other before Marilyn 
placed her hands close to Shari's neck and pretended 
like she was going to choke her.  She then said, 
"Thanks, sis," before giving her sister a light peck 
on the cheek.

"Anytime."

***

KNOCK!  KNOCK!  KNOCK!

"Hey sis?  Are you ready?"

"Close to it, Shari.  Come on in."

As Marilyn started herself out, Shari let herself into 
the church basement room that served as Marilyn's 
dressing room.  She had managed to put on something 
respectable, a powder blue dress suit with a knee-
length skirt, along with 2 inch respectable heels, a 
matching purse and a small wreath of matching flowers 
around her head.  Marilyn herself managed to look 
respectable in her cream colored men's suit, the suit 
jacket tailored to her relatively smaller waist and 
open enough to show off her otherwise uncovered, push-
up bra enhanced cleavage.  The pants were similarly 
tailored for her waist, and were just baggy enough to 
hide her for-once untucked package.

"Here's your wreath of flowers, Marilyn," Sharilynn 
noted, holding forward a flower box.

"Thanks," Marilyn replied as she took the clear box 
from her sister's hand, opened it and fixed the wreath 
on top of her head.  She got a good look at herself in 
the mirror, the wreath completing her outfit.  "Damn, 
I look good," Marilyn thought to herself as she looked 
at her lightly blush face and peach-shaded lips.  
"Perfect blend of masculinity and femininity. 
Excellent."

"Thanks for the wreath, sis."

"You're wel…"

"Matter fact, thanks for everything.  In a few short 
weeks, you managed to put this all together.  Plus, 
this whole wedding set-up is nice.  The small white 
chapel, the hills with the autumn-shades trees, the 
grassy knoll where the chairs are set up?  Looks like 
something straight out of Rockwell!  Where you're 
brother will smother your mother…and your sister think 
I love her!" Marilyn remarked before bending over in 
laughter.

"Why the 'Straight out of Compton' reference?" Shari 
asked, looking puzzled at her transgendered sibling.

"Sorry about that.  Just had to throw that in.  Anyway 
thanks."

"You're welcome.  Oh, and, um, by the way, can I tell 
you something?"

"Sure, sis," Marilyn answered with a concerned tone 
before turning to face her sister.  "What's up?"

"You know how me and Kat used to hang out a lot and 
stuff.  One thing I never told you was that me and Kat 
were lovers.  In fact, she was my first, and honestly, 
only, relationship, you know?  I kinda miss that, too.  
Anyway, do you remember the day when you Kat first 
hooked up?"

"Yeah, what?"

"That was a set-up.  A set-up that worked better than 
I could have ever thought of, but a set-up, 
nonetheless.  I knew you weren't the most confident of 
guys.  Heck, even now, you aren't that secure.  
Anyway, I didn't want you to glom on to me.  I mean, 
incest is one thing.  I mean it's weird enough that we 
fuck, or should I say, we HAVE fucked.  A relationship 
with your fraternal twin is another.  What I didn't 
expect is for you to get along so well, you know?"  
Blinking back tears, "And now, you're getting married, 
and I'm so glad everything's worked out for you.  I'm 
so happy for you, Donnie…"

Marilyn closed the distance between herself and 
Sharilynn and gave her a long, strong bear hug and a 
kiss on the cheek.  "Thanks, sis.  That's so sweet of 
you for you to do all of that…"  She then stepped away 
from her sister and glided her hands over her figure 
and continue, "…and for making all of this.  You've 
definitely turned me into the Marilyn you see today, 
and I'm not just talking about the pills in the 
beginning, either.  I owe you one."

"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank…"

"Ah, don't sweat it," Marilyn replied, punctuating it 
with a playful pinch of her sister's nipple through 
her suit jacket.  Walking for the door, she called 
out, "C'mon, sis.  Let's get this wedding going."

***

DING!  DING!  DING!

"Everyone, everyone, can I make an announcement?" Mr. 
Walker called out to the attendees of the wedding 
reception in the hotel.  "I'd like to offer a toast to 
this…wonderful, um, child of mine.  I wish her and my 
beautiful new daughter the greatest of success in 
their new life together.  Cheers!"

The crowd all picked up their glasses and tapped them 
with their neighbor's, resulting in a pleasant chorus 
of sound before they all took a sip.  Marilyn set her 
glass down after her sip and allowed herself to beam a 
bright smile while a few camera flashes went off.  
"Damn, this is nice," she thought to herself.  "All I 
have to do is make Kat happy for the rest of her life, 
and I can keep feeling this rush.  Cool."

"And now for the wedding cake…"

Marilyn was distracted from her father's announcement 
by a tug on her pant leg.  She glanced down to see her 
wife's form.  The wispy, milk-white doll-like dress 
made the most of her slim frame and, combined with her 
perfectly made-up face, made her look perfect.  
Blinking her eyes from gawking too long, she mouthed 
to Kat, "what do you want?"

Kat made a gesture for Marilyn to bend down, and 
Marilyn complied, squatting and bringing her head to 
Kat's eye level.  Then, Kat whispered in her ear, 
"hey, when we get our slice of cake, I want you to 
come follow me."

Marilyn got a puzzled look on her face, looked back at 
Kat and mouthed "Why?"

Kat replied in a whisper, "just do it."

Marilyn, conscious of appearances, stood back up and 
dusted off her pants with her hands.  She took a deep 
breath, and glanced in her father's general direction, 
where he was just taking a slice of the wedding cake 
from the server.  Marilyn's father closed the short 
distance between them and handed them the cake.  
"Here's your slice, my daughters."

Marilyn looked around nervously through the crowd, 
trying to figure out how she was going to get out of 
here, then took the slice in her hand and meekly 
replied, "OK."

"What's up?" Marilyn's father asked, wondering what 
was up.  "Is there anything wrong?"

"Um, well, Kat wanted this moment to be on the private 
side," Marilyn replied.  She raised her voice some of 
the people gathered could hear her and said, "she's 
kinda shy, and she wanted this special moment to be 
shared alone.  Is that OK Dad?"

"No problem.  Go on, go on," Marilyn's father replied, 
trying to save face.  "Now if you want your slice, 
everyone…"

Before her father could finish the sentence, Marilyn 
took Kat's hand and, cake in hand, walked away from 
the table at the head of the room.  Quickly, they 
snuck through a side door out the hotel reception 
room, and when Kat spotted an open maintenance closet, 
she tugged Marilyn in that direction, letting the two 
of them in before closing the door, making sure to 
leave a small crack.  Marilyn set the plate with the 
slice of cake on the floor next to her feet, then 
turned to Kat, waiting for her to make the next move.

Kat looked up into her wife's eyes and simply said, "I 
love you."  She reached up her arms towards Marilyn, 
and she, in turn, got the hint and bent down towards 
Kat.  The two embraced each other tightly and kissed 
each other firmly, pressing their lips tightly 
together before devolving into a tongue kiss, their 
tongues trying to pull the other down their throats.  
Kat pressed on her wife's arms, convincing Marilyn to 
pull away from the kiss and hold Kat more loosely.

Kat continued, "And I want to take care of every part 
of you."  She deliberately moved her head between 
Marilyn's bountiful cleavage and kissed the exposed 
flesh, kissing and sucking all over the pillowy 
mounds.  Marilyn held Kat's head in her arms and 
gently caressed her hair, breathing deeply over the 
emotional as well as physical sensations washing over 
her.  She kissed the top of her wife's head as she 
kept kissing the exposed parts of her breasts, gently 
feeling their heft in her hands.  Kat pressed back on 
Marilyn's hands, encouraging Marilyn to let go of her 
head.

Kat then reached down to the side of Marilyn's feet 
and picked up the plate with the cake in her hand.  
She then smoothly reached for Marilyn's crotch, felt 
her limp dick snuggled in her panties and squeezed it 
firmly.  She finished, "And now I want a piece of you 
on this cake, as a symbol that a part of you will 
always be inside of me."

Kat fumbled to unzip Marilyn's pants with one hand 
before Marilyn got over what Kat just said and helped 
her to unzip her pants and extract her dick from her 
panties.  She placed her shaft in Kat's free hand, 
then brushed a few errant strands out of Kat's face 
and looked into her eyes.

"So you want me to cum on the cake?"

Kat softly nodded her head before pressing her lips to 
Marilyn's tip and let it slip between her soft lips 
and against her wet tongue.  She sucked lovingly on 
the tip while looking longingly into Marilyn's eyes 
and gently caressing her smooth, veiny shaft.  She let 
her hand pick up the pace and sucked harder on the 
hardening cock, taking care not to be too rough with 
her spouse.

Marilyn looked down in complete and total 
appreciation, getting a bit of lipstick on her teeth 
after biting her lip to keep herself from screaming.  
She looked over her chocolate colored mounds to look 
at the delicious blowjob her wife was giving to her, 
feeling her tongue lick and suck her tip like a 
lollipop.  As she felt Kat start squeezing on her 
shaft while she was stroking it, trying to milk her 
cum out, she reached in her jacket and toyed with her 
nipple, trying to help Kat out.  She felt Kat's tongue 
stimulate her expertly, making her shiver and reach 
for a shelf to keep to her feet.  

Marilyn looked down into Kat's eyes while she stroked 
and sucked her harder and licked her faster, hitting 
all those spots she knew too well.  She saw her eyes 
pleading, begging for her to cum.  She mentally let go 
her usual blocks to her cumming too fast, closed her 
eyes and let the sensation take her away.  She felt 
her tip swell up against Kat's tongue, exposing every 
nerve ending and slight bump on her spongy tip, and 
flicked her nipple faster, trying to make sure Kat 
didn't have to pump her for too long.  As she felt 
herself about to be pushed over the edge, she opened 
her eyes, looked down at Kat and mouthed the words 
"I'm about to cum!"

Quickly, Kat removed her mouth from Marilyn's dick and 
placed the slice of cake directly in front of the tip 
as she milked insistently on Marilyn.  Marilyn held on 
tight to the shelf she was holding and bit her lip and 
she felt her spend start to shoot out onto the cake, 
glazing the icing with her hot semen.  As she felt 
herself calming down, she looked down to see the slice 
of cake covered with her cum, with a bit of the plate 
on her wife's fingers, and smiled down at her.

Kat took her hand off of Marilyn's shaft, mixed in the 
cum a bit with the cake icing, then took a small piece 
of the cake up with her fingers and made a show of 
putting it in her mouth, chewing it slowly and 
swallowing it.  She then let out a toothy grin and 
opened her mouth, showing that she did in fact swallow 
a piece of her.  Marilyn then took off another piece 
of the cake with her fingers and shoved it into Kat's 
mouth.  She then kneeled down and gave Kat a nice, 
long tongue kiss, pushing that piece of cake down into 
Kat's stomach and enjoying the lingering chocolate 
taste in her mouth.

Marilyn separated herself from her spouse, then looked 
into her eyes and let out a mischievous grin.  "So, 
you wanted a piece of me?" she asked, looking into 
Kat's eyes.  "Now I'm going to get myself a piece of 
you."

Marilyn got down on all fours, then lifted up Kat's 
long skirt just enough to let herself slide under.  
Thankfully, Kat went panty-less that day, and Marilyn 
took to getting a taste of her sweet spouse.  Gently, 
she parted her wife's nether lips with her thumbs and 
gave her a nice long lick from her asshole to her 
clit, enjoying the citrus taste of her feminine fluids 
and forcing a mew out of Kat.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

Marilyn huffed in frustration, then got herself out 
from under Kat's dress, tucked herself back in her 
pants and zipped herself up, straightened out her hair 
and opened the door.

"What's up, dad?"

"Oh, I was just wondering where you guys were at?"

"Don't sweat it.  We were just about to come back.  
Just had some stuff to talk about, you know?  It is 
our big day."

"Alright.  Just making sure you don't miss your own 
reception."

"OK."  

As Marilyn's father walked away from the door, Marilyn 
turned around to see Kat looking at the door, trying 
to read what the conversation was about.

"Don't worry, Kat.  We'll finish this up later."  
Marilyn then closed the distance between the two and 
gave her wife a peck on the lips.  She then backed 
away and mouthed to Kat, "Come on.  Let's go.  They're 
expecting us."

She took Kat's hand in hers and they walked out the 
maintenance closet, ready to go back into their 
reception, ready to receive the world.

THE END
***

Question?  Comments?  E-mail me at 
iluminati99@netzero.net