Sandra and Stevie - A cuckold Soap Opera

Brenda and Julie were also stunning

Suddenly the organist started to play the traditional wedding march. Sandra took her mans arm and began her walk down the aisle. As is the tradition everyone stood as they entered.

Sandra was beaming. I was so happy for her. The one thing that she had truly wanted on this day was to have her man escort her down the aisle. Her modest dream was coming true at this very moment.

I looked at her lady. Pat Monroe was every bit as happy as I was.

I smiled as I watched Sandra and her lady. It was easy to see where Sandra had acquired her beauty. Pat Monroe was a very attractive woman.

Pat Monroe's picture is actually Sharon Kane. I have always believed that Sharon Kane is the queen of erotic movies.

GH

There weren't alot of spectators at the wedding. So it didn't take very long for everyone to go through the receiving line.

Several people asked why Jamister was in a Black tuxedo. The explanation that we couldn't find a white one in his size seemed to satisfy everyone.

One permister asked why Jamister was standing on Sandra's side of the altar. Sandra smiled and said, "Jamister is a close friend of both of us. We did it to symbolize that fact."

Again everyone was satisfied.

Sandra's lady asked about the wedding vows. Sandra just shook her head and said, "We each wrote them on our own. We agreed on the phrasing before hand, but the exact word choices were made individually. I thought that both of our vows were beautiful didn't you?"

Sandra's lady smiled and said, "Well they were certainly different, but yes dear I also thought that they were beautiful."

As I listened to that exchange I thought to myself that Sandra was going to be a fabulous lawyer.

Jamister and Bobbi started clapping their hands to get everyone's attention. When Eveyone was quiet and looking at him Jamister announced. "My good friend Stevie Monroe."

He turned and winked at me. Everyone laughed. They all thought that he was just teasing me. We both knew he wasn't.

He continued. "My good friend Stevie has put together a magnificent reception in the Calvert Hotel Ballroom. The bar will open as soon as I get there." He laughed. "And I am going to leave immediately and drive fast." Everyone started laughing again. Jamister held up his hand. "A filet mignon dinner is being served at 7:30. So lets all hurry and get there. We have to try to take as much of Stevies ***** as we can before the dinner is served." He laughed some more. "Don't worry folks the bars not going to close. Were going to take the rest of his ***** after dinner."

A mass migration started. Everyone was heading for the Calvert Hotel.

I found Sandra. "Come on sweetheart, we have a party to go to."

She took my hand and said, "Okay husband, lets go."

I stopped and looked at Sandra. "I love hearing you call me that." I kissed her. "Baby you are a magnificent wife."

Sandra laughed. "I had better be, I am married to a magnificent husband."

Beautiful GH, just so well done. I've missed nearly as much relax as you catching this one up and it is so worth it. You know that everyone is going to miss this almost as much as you when you finally stop but even Rocky had a last round and so must you.

Life afterwards though, I can't wait for your fertile imagination to kick in again after a rest. And in the meantime now like everyone else, I can't wait for the next episode. Thanks again.

wow is all i can say thanks gh for the wedding vows we set the
date today it will be sept 29th 2009 thanks.
cuckold sissy wendy white aka tinyboywayne

You were right, subtle was better.
bd-owned

peakmb

I had better finish this story so that both of us can get some relax. I appreciate the confidence you have in me. I worry that this might be the only story I have inside me.

CSDW

I would be honored if you used Sandra and Stevies vows at your wedding. When I am done with this story I will start another one just so I can keep hearing about how you and your lovely lady are doing.

BD icqicq

I think that for the main wedding subtle is better. I am still toying with a no holds barred, knock down drag out cuck wedding in the living room of the house for selected guests only. I am just not sure that I have the energy to write it. I think that I am getting a little more long winded as I continue to write this story. Everything seems to be taking longer. I had to go back in the story for the next piece. You will understand as soon as I post it. I was amazed by how much happened in such a short space.

Anyway thanks to all three of you for your very kind comments. As always I appreciate your taking the time to post them.

GH

As we walked into the ballroom of the Calvert Hotel I turned to Sandra and said, "Do you remember the last time we were here."

Sandra grabbed my arm. "Stevie that was such a painful night. Roger was being so awful to me and when I saw you I just wanted to die. I had sit with this man who was being so horrible to me and the man that I loved was sitting just three tables away."

Sandra squeezed me. "Your wonderful, wonderful note was the only thing that saved me. You were so kind and understanding." She stopped me and looked into my eyes. As she looked at me she started to recite the contents of my note from memory:

"Dear Sandra

I once told you that my love for you is unconditional. I still mean that. Sandra I could never hate you. I will love you no matter what happens. Baby I will always love you.

Whenever you start to feel bad please remember that as long as I am alive, there is one permister in this world who loves you.

I miss you to.

I am glad you have your man back. In the time since you left me I have thought about this alot. If I was in your place and was suddenly presented with the opportunity to get my parents back, I might very well do exactly what you did. My mom and dad are both dead so it could never happen. Still, it helps me to understand the dilemma you are in.

Sandra I truly do love you. I once said to you in one of our kinky little ceremonies that your pleasure was all that mattered.

I meant what I said then and I still mean it now. Knowing that you have your man and lady back makes the pain that I am going through much easier.

I think that this fall I might leave the country for awhile. I have never been to Europe. I would like to see London, Paris and Rome.

If I am gone it might make it easier for you to make the transiton to loving Roger. Sandra I want you to be happy. If you are going to marry Roger, you must learn to love him and you have to forget me.

Stevie"


Sandra stopped and looked at me. "Stevie honey, during the final weeks I was with Roger I constantly read and reread your note. It was my only escape from misery. As you can see, I committed it to memory. Baby you loved me so much that you were willing to give me up so that I could be happy."

Sandra threw her arms around my waist and hugged me. "Baby I won't ever leave you again. I promise. I will stay with you forever. You have to promise me the same thing. You can't ever leave me. I don't think I could bear to live without you. I tried it one time. It was horrible."

I put my arms around Sandra and squeezed her. "Thats really easy for me. Sandra I promise to always stay with you. I won't ever leave you."

Sandra held on to me. "You can't even die."

I laughed. "How about if I promise to stay alive as long as I can."

Sandra kept hugging me as she said, "Okay."

I stopped to think for a moment. "Sandra we may owe Roger a huge debt."

Sandra stepped back and looked at me. "What do you mean Stevie?"

"If he hadn't been so mean to you, you might have tried to stay with him. We might never have gotten back together. We might never have met Brandy and Father Tom. You might never have been able to take the necessary steps to really heal the rift between you and your parents."

"But Stevie he was so awful."

"I know sweetheart. It was a really hard time for both of us, but look how strong our love has become because of it." I paused. "What's the Nietzsche quote that all of the comic books like to cite? That which doesn't ******* you makes you stronger." I smiled at Sandra, "We survived Roger and look at how strong we are now."

I took Sandra in my arms and gave her a long passionate kiss. "Its time for us to go to a party." I stopped. "Its also time for you to find a couple of guys and slip away for a little while. Unless your holding something back from me you have only been fucked one time so far during our wedding and that had to be a quickie." I leaned over and whispered into her ear. "I understand that Jamister and some of the guys from Baxters have rented a suite upstairs to use as a fuck room tonight. I think that you had better check it out."

Sandra leaned over to me and whispered into my ear. "The rumor going around is that you rented it for them."

I smiled at her. "Well a good groom has to provide a little playground for his bride and her friends doesn't he? I still think you had better check it out."

Sandra giggled and said, "Sissyboy, I intend to do exactly that at my first opportunity."

The dinner was excellent. We had the same menu we had for Julie's wedding. Everyone had their choice of a filet mignon or a grilled salmon steak.

As we ate I looked around at some of the guests. Our friends were of course all seated at the table right next to us. During the cocktail hour prior to dinner Sandra, Julie and Pat traded places with Bobbi, Mark and Jamal so that they could sit with Brenda, Maddie and April and take and gab. Jamister and I kept making trips to the bar for them. By the time dinner was served, they had become a very jovial group of women.

There were two tables made up of people I worked with. All three partners were here and I happily noted that the entire group was making full use of the open bar.

There was a table of our favorite Baxter's men. I smiled to myself, they had not brought their wives. I suspected that they would be taking turns escorting our wives to the upstairs suite once dinner was over.

Just beyond the Baxter's men, there was a table of Sandra's friends from law school. There were several guys at the table. As I looked at them I wondered how many of them Sandra had slept with. I suspected that I knew the answer, all of them.

After dinner a Disc jockey set up his equipment so that the dancing could start. When the music began to play everyone looked at Sandra and me and started clapping in rhythm to the music. I stood up turned to my bride and offered her my hand. "My dear shall we dance."

Sandra took my hand and stood up. "By all means kind sir."

Everyone cheered as we walked out on the floor and started to dance.

Ricky and Julie, Jamal and Maddie, Brenda and Bobbi, April and Mark and Sandra's parents all quickly joined us. Soon others followed and the dance floor was full.

When the first number ended Jamister came over to Sandra and I asked, "May I cut in?'

I smiled and said, "Of course."

The Baxters men quickly followed Jamister's lead and started to dance with Brenda, April and Julie.

Bobbi, Ricky, Mark and I all sat back down at our table and watched the festivities.

After the second misterg April and Michael, I am sure you remember him from our parties, came over to Mark. They were blatantly holding hands. April leaned over and whispered into Mark's ear. Mark smiled at her and stood up. Michael led April out of the Ballroom with her husband following at a respectful distance.

As they were leaving Tony cut in on Jamister and started to dance with Sandra.

Jamister came over and sat down next to us. I leaned over to him and said, "I think that the recreational suite is getting its first players."

exellent gh, i wish my Mistress and i would have had a cake like that 20 some years ago when we were married. LOL Oh well, at the time we were not into Femdom, that came later, but i love the idea, it's awsome!!!

Hi Priss

Nice to hear from you. I kind of liked the cake to.

GH

Jamister looked at me and said, "I think that you and I should walk upstairs and check out this suite that you rented."

I thought for a moment and said. "April and Michael are going to be in there."

Jamister laughed. "I don't think that matters. We can still check out the suite. I suspect that the room is going to be in steady use for the rest of the evening. This maybe our best chance to actually take a look at it."

"Do you think April and Michael will mind if we walk in there while they're using the room."

Jamister shook his head. "Good Buddy you are the smartest man I know, but sometimes you sure can be naive. How many times in the past six months have you seen April and Michael fucking? I don't necessarily mean with each other. I mean just fucking." He paused. "Stevie neither one of them is particularly shy."

I laughed. "Sorry Jas, I guess I got confused for a minute. Lets go upstairs."

The suite was on the 4th floor. It was number 417. We got off the elevator and walked down the hall.

When I arranged for the room I had four pass cards made. I kept one of them. Jamister had one, Brenda had one and Sandra had one. April was using Sandra's.

When we got to 417 I opened the door and Jamister and I went in.

The suite was two rooms. Jamister and I were standing in a large sitting room with a couch and two overstuffed chairs. An open double door led to a large bedroom with two queensize beds in it.

April and Michael were sitting on one of the beds. Mark was kneeling on the floor next to the bed.

Mark was nearly naked. He was only wearing his lacey pink panties.

April was in her lingerie. She was undressing Michael. We watched as she took his shirt off and pulled his trousers down, freeing his massive cock.

April stroked Michael's cock for a moment and then leaned over and started to give him a blow job.

Michael looked down at Mark and said, "Wimpboy your wife sure knows how to suck cock."

Michael laid back and let April pleasure him for several minutes. Finally he sat up and said, "Baby lets get your panties off."

April spread her legs. Michael started to massage her pantie covered pussy. After a moment he pulled her panties aside. April sighed as Michael started to play with her naked cunt.

Michael grinned at Mark and said, "Wimpboy you don't mind if I play with your wife's pussy do you?"

now i will say that that is one hell of a wedding. i think most everyone will be happy they went.

sallyann

sallyannslut

Thanks and the reception is still going!

Thanks for commenting.

GH

April was starting to become aroused. She looked at her lover and said, "Baby I want you." Michael pulled April's panties off while she removed her brassiere.

As soon as she was undressed, April laid on her side and grabbed Michaels erection. "Mark look at how big my stud's cock is. It's going to feel so good to have him inside me."

April raised her leg giving Michael access to her cunt. She sighed as her lover pushed his huge phallus into her.

Michael pushed his cock all the way into April. Once she had taken his entire length he lay still for a moment. Then he started a slow in and out motion. He established a rhythm. April closed her eyes. Michael gradually accelerated his tempo. Aprils rate of breathing increased as her stud's tempo accelerated. This increasing rhythmic tempo soon became a frenzied dance of natural passion. They were both focused on the satisfaction of their own lust.

Suddenly April screamed in ecstacy as her orgasm burst into spasms of rapture that ripped through her body. Her lover continued fucking her as her body shook with pleasure.

As April's tremors started to subside, Michael pulled his cock out of her cunt and stood up. April got on her knees. Michael pointed his engorged cock at her mouth and started to stroke himself. It only took three strokes before the first spurt of semen burst from the tiny mouth at the tip of Michael's penis. Michael continued stroking himself as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum onto April's mouth and nose.

Gradually the spurts subsided to a dribble. Michael and April sat down on the bed. Michael extended his hand to Mark. "Wimpboy come on up here. You have a mess to clean up." He pulled Mark up onto the bed and stood up. As he stood up he smiled at April and said, "Thanks baby, that was fun."

April looked at her lover and said, "It was my pleasure." She turned to her husband and lovingly said, "Honey I want you to lick up all of my stud's cum."

Jamister and I turned to leave. As we were leaving Mark was licking Michael's semen off of his wife's face.

Jamister and I got on the elevator. When the doors opened on the first floor, we met Brenda, Tony and Bobbi.

They got on the elevator as we got off. As the elevator doors started to close I smiled at them and said, "Have fun."

We walked back into the ballroom. The party was going at full speed. I looked around. Sandra was dancing with Jonathon Wright. Jonathon was one of the three partners in the firm. As I watched them dance I realized that Sandra was flirting with Jonathon. Jonathon was a very handsome man in his late 50's. I was suddenly very aware of Sandra's fondness for older men.

I sat down at our table. The misterg ended. Jonathon was a tall man. Sandra stood on her toes and kissed him on the lips. The kiss lasted just a little bit longer than it should have. After they were done kissing Sandra whispered something into Jonathons ear. He smiled at her and nodded. It appeared as though they had just agreed on something.

Sandra turned and looked at the table. When she saw me she smiled and started walking over to me. I stood up and went to meet her.

"Hi baby, I missed you. Where did you disappear to?"

"Jamister and I took a look at the upstairs suite."

"Was April up there?"

"Yes."

"So my two boys were a couple of voyeurs."

I laughed. "Jamister made me do it."

Sandra punched my arm. "Come dance with me pervert boy."

I offered Sandra my arm and said, "My lady, it would be an honor to dance with you."

Sandra took my arm and we walked out to the dance floor. As we started dancing I said, "You were dancing with Jonathon Wright."

Sandra looked at me. "He knows Stevie."

"What do you mean?"

"He asked me to dance. As we were dancing he told me that he really liked our marriage vows. I politely thanked him. He said that he liked the cake to. I was trying to be coy. I thanked him again. Finally he told me that the rumor around the office was that I slept around and you didn't care."

We stopped dancing. I looked at Sandra. "What did you say?"

Sandra looked at me. "Baby I told him it was true."

I stared at Sandra for a moment. "Sweetheart, how could you do that?"

Sandra smiled at me. "Sissyboy, you know about my fondness for older men. Jonathon is a really hot guy." She laughed. "Baby you are my cuckold husband. You had better get used to the fact that I am going to cuckold you with any guy I please."

"Sandra, what about my job?"

"Honey they will accept you no matter what happens. You make way too much money for them."

"I will be humiliated at work."

Sandra giggled. "Oh I hope so."

"Are you going to go out with Jonathon?"

"Next Wednesday evening." She smiled at me. "That way you will have to face him the next morning at your Thursday meeting." Sandra took me in her arms and whispered into my ear. "Your offense is going to be exquisite. I'll bet that if you weren't wearing you cock cage right now, your little clitty would be sticking straight out."

I smiled at my wife. "Your right."

Sandra laughed and grabbed my hand. "Come on sweetheart, lets go sit down."

As we walked over to our table I noticed that April and Mark were back. April was sitting on Mark's lap. She might have just let another man fuck her, but she loved her husband.

As Sandra and I sat down, Jamal came over. "Stevie I haven't had a chance to kiss your bride tonight. Would you mind if I took her up to the suite and took care of that little detail."

Sandra laughed and said, "what are you asking him for? He hasn't got anything to say about it." Sandra stood up. "Come on baby lets go play." She turned to me. "I guess I'll see you a little later."

GH here i9s the cake sorry its not the best photo had to hide so Sandra did not see me.
cuckold sissy wendy white aka tinyboywayne

My love said we can use this as our cake also Thanks GH
cuckold sissy wendy white aka tinyboywayne

CSDW

Absolutely outstanding!! I love it.

I think you guys will have a very fun wedding.

Thankyou you have brightened my day

GH

send us your EMAIL GH so we can add you to ouur guest list. Also here is a great wedding topper also.
cuckold sissy wendy white aka tinyboywayne

CSDW

Thankyou very much. I just got done with a very intense meeting at work. When I saw your newest cake topper I laughed out loud.

As they say in the old movies, thanks I needed that.

GH

I Googled Wedding Topper:

Wedding Topper One

Wedding Topper Two

bd-owned

Sorry, went too fast.

The Real Wedding Topper Two.

bd-owned

BD Icqicq

I love The Real Wedding topper Two.

Do you think someone somewhere really put that on the top of an actual wedding cake?

That lucky bastards life must be hell.

GH

For the next half hour I sat at the table while people came over and congratulated me. Jamister and Ricky sat with me. Julie and Brenda were missing, so were several of the guys from the Baxters table. I was pretty certain that suite 417 was now the site of a full blown orgy.

Sandra's mom and dad were spending most of their time on the dance floor. They obviously loved to dance.

April, Mark and Maddie were talking quietly at their table. As I watched them, I heard Maddie's cell phone ring. She picked it up. As she talked she looked over at Jamister and smiled. The conversation only lasted a few seconds. Maddie put her phone back into her purse, stood up and walked over to our table. She put her hands on Jamister's shoulder and said, "Jamal's done. She wants you to come up."

Jamister stood up and looked at me. "Got to leave you buddy. Your bride is asking for me."

I smiled at Jamister. "Show her a good time."

He laughed. "Oh I plan to Stevie. Your wife is about to get my very best effort."

As Jamister turned to leave I grabbed his hand. "Jamister tell Sandra that you have to be the last guy. Its getting late. People are going to be starting to leave. She needs to be down here to say goodby to our guests."

Jamister nodded. "I understand Stevie. I won't waste any time and I'll make sure she comes back down here with me when were done."

"Thanks Jamister."

As Jamister walked away Sandra's mom and dad returned. As they approached the table they looked around. After a moment Pat asked, "Where's sandra?"

I laughed. "I am pretty sure that Julie, Brenda and Jamal *******ped her."

Pat nodded. "That does seem to be a game that people play at weddings these days." She paused. "I do hope that she won't be gone too long. Ed is starting to get tired. We need to think about calling it a night and going upstairs to our room."

I smiled at them. "You two have been working out on the dance floor nonstop for the last two hours. Why don't you sit down and take a break. I will go over to the bar and get each of us a shot of brandy. We can sit here and sip our brandy and wait for Sandra to get back."

Pat looked at her husband. "Is that okay with you Ed? "

Ed smiled. "That sounds like a wonderful idea."

Ricky and I went to the bar for the brandies.

As we were walking to the bar I turned to Ricky. "Do me a favor, find a house phone and call room 417. Make sure a message gets passed around that Sandra was *******ped by Brenda, Julie and Jamal."

Ricky smiled at me. "I'll take care of it Stevie."

I want all of you to know that entertaining the parents of your newlywed wife while she is upstairs fucking another man is a relatively stressful activity.

I got the takes and brought them back to the table. Maddie and April, bless their souls, were engaged in conversation with Pat. Mark was chatting with Ed.

As I set the takes on the table. Maddie looked at me and said, "I understand that my Jamal has involved himself in the *******ping of your bride."

I laughed and said, "Maddie I believe that the report is correct."

She pursed her lips and said, "Just wait until I get ahold of him."

Pat patted Maddie on the arm. "Oh now don't worry, its just a little youngish fun. Its not like they're out there having sex."