“Be right back,” I whispered.I took my time getting ready. I removed my clothes and treated myself to a very quick, refreshing shower, fluffed my...hair, applied perfume, then stepped into the pre-adjusted harness, inserted the elegant (brilliant red) dong through the chrome plated iron ring, and secured the straps for a snug fit. The base of the dong pressed comfortably against my mons. I felt sexy, confident and well hung.Trish stared at me as I entered the room; she looked apprehensive at. It went by very quickly. I even remembered my name when it was called for: "I, John Edward, take you, Stacie Lynn, to be my wife..." Suddenly, we were signing the registry and posing for many pictures. It was done. Stacie was mine. As we recessed down the aisle to Mendelssohn's Wedding March from A Midsummer Night's Dream, I turned to the lovely little person on my arm. "I love you, Mrs. Charles," I said."And I love you," Stacie replied, "you wonderful, silly husband of mine."The reception was. For me, I loved watching my wife sucking a big cock just as much as watching her copping a good fucking and more so if the cock she had her mouth over exploded. It was one of my biggest fantasies to see another man ball my then wife as he wanted, making her his for the night, or day for that matter. The thought of seeing my hot wife freely giving herself to others while I watched, fantasizing of her getting fucked, sucking cock, taking cum from another man was just too much for me until, after. I fucked her like this for awhile, then picked her up off the bed and made her wrap her arms around my neck while I fucked her standing, harder and harder. The only sounds were her panting and my breathing, and the sound of skin slapping on skin. She threw her head back and howled as she came on my cock in a rush of juices as her whole body spasmed. I laid her down, and then pulled out quickly. I flipped her over until she was on all fours, and teased her pussy again with my.