The wedding went off fine. In fact, better than fine. The night before we had a special party for the men who were standing up with me at the altar. J...st the men and me and Aisha. This was her special surprise. I was going to make her very happy. I knew her so well. We all went out to dinner, then we went to a hotel room I had rented especially for the occasion. The men had no idea what was going to happen. I was getting odd looks from all of them as we went up in the elevator with Aisha. .."I"...deep breath..."be"...deep breath..."allowed"...deep breath..."to"...deep breath..."cum"...deep breath..."now"? Each time my answer was "Not yet". She was whimpering by the time I told her to stop after about another 20 minutes of teasing. She needed a break to regain as much of her composure as possible so I had her go bring herself back a nice big glass of ice water. Before she sat back down I had her turn her back to the camera, bend over, legs slightly spread, and slip her beaded. She directed me north - I followed the main road for some 6 miles until we left the town behind."It's only another half mile or so Clarke, slow down a bit, ah yes, here it is."As far as I could see we were out in the country, I could see no houses, until she pointed to a shadowy outline of a building that looked more like an old barn than a posh house among some trees about a hundred yards off the road. I felt very foolish when I switched off the engine only for her to refuse my offer to escort. "I didn't know where the hell I was going or if I was every coming back butI damn well knew things were never going to be the same again for me, I hadalways hid behind the words "gay" pretending I wasn't a fagot or a whore,to project some kind of respectability or so I thought, but here, now Iaccepted the truth. I was a slut, a fagot that would do anything to have ahot cock in my mouth, to taste that gush of hot cum flowing down mythroat. Hell, even my ass had begun to twitch as the trucker.