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"Look this is what we do," continued Nicole. "First we text a picture of the two of you together and ask your fiance's if the two of you should get married. If they text back yes, which I'm sure they will, we go to city hall and text a picture of the two of you getting a marriage license.
"How do we get a marriage license at 11:00 PM," asked Emily.
"This is Vegas," answered one of the other girls. "You can get a marriage license 24 hours a day."
"Exactly," continued Nicole," Then we text a picture of the two of you standing in front of one of those cheesy 24 hour wedding chapels. Lastly we text a few photos of the ceremony and the two of you kissing.
"Wouldn't they then be married," argued Kim, one of Emily's friends.
"No," I respond. "The marriage is not official until the licensed is filed."
"That's right," stated Krista. "When James and I got ours they said it would not be effective until it was signed and dated by the pastor and filed with the state."
"Yes," added Emily, "We were told the same."
"Perfect, then it's settled" said Nicole. "I will go with you and Janet will go and scout out chapels willing to do the ceremony. With a pinch of my ass I new what Nicole wanted of me and I did not intend to let her down as I now wanted to see this as much as she did.
Nicole - Saturday 11:20 PM
"Okay, now how hold hands and walk towards the chapel," I direct while everyone was taking photos of the soon to be couple. "Look over your shoulders and smile."
"I cannot believe they are going through with this," whispered Janet, "It's so hot."
"Never underestimate the power of alcohol and group think," I reply. While I shepherded the girls through the marriage license process Janet had scouted out a chapel. The one she got was classical Vegas and more than willing to do a lesbian wedding.
As we entered the chapel we were greeted by an older woman wearing a black robe. "So these are the lovely brides," greeted the woman. "I'm Reverend Cassy and I'm sorry to hear that your original location decided refused to perform the nuptials."
"Yes we are just happy you were able to come to the rescue at such short notice," replied Janet with a smile on her face. "Emily and Krista are very excited to finally be able to tie the knot. I feel this was in the works from the first day they met."
"How sweet," cooed Cassy. "Now Emily's mother filled me in on everything and as you want to be married today we have to hurry. If we can have the bride's maids and the mother of the bride stand up front the rest of you can take your seats. Brides, if the two of you will stand here at the end of the aisle we can get going. Oh! I almost forgot who has the marriage license."
"Right here," I respond handing over the certificate.
"Thank you young lady," replied Cassy as she did a quick scan before signing the document. You wouldn't believe how many couples rush out without getting this signed."
"We wouldn't want that," I laugh taking the paper back.
"Okay, let's get this show on the road barked Cassy as she walked up to the altar and pressed play on a remote.
I had to bit my lip to keep from laughing as 'Going to the chapel' started to play and I watched Emily's and Krista's asses sway as the strutted down the aisle. I couldn't help but think that when they met a few hours ago pretending to get married at the strip club that they never expected to be walking down the aisle for real before then end of the day. However, I had to control my urges. Looking to my left I saw Kim standing in the back with me.
"Hay Kim you do not look too pleased with Emily doing this," I whisper. "You're not mad at us are you?"
"Mad at this no," replied Kim. "I'm just mad at Emily."
"What? why?" I ask.
"Emily and I were high school friends and then roommates and sorority sisters. I dated her fiance, Travis, first. She wouldn't have given him a second look if she did not get to know him while we were dating. It was a month after we broke up that she started dating him. I mean he was mine and how could I compete against a sexy college cheerleader. We would have gotten back together and she would not have even known about him if it wasn't for me."
"So your mad at Emily for marrying Travis and not for marrying Krista," I inquire.
"Believe me I would love it if Emily married Krista," growled Kim. "Then miss perky little ass can get what she deserves."
"Well you can make that happen," I reply with a sly smile. "You can take this certificate into the office over there and make a copy. It's next to the bathroom as no one will question why you walked away. Then after everyone is asleep you can file the certificate at city hall. Then our two lovely brides will officially be married. And once married any future weddings will be void. Emily and Travis would be having an affair. She would be cheating on her wife just as Travis cheated on you."
I could see the conflict in Kim's head as she looked at her betrayer at the altar and then the copy machine. "They look so good together," I hiss, "why not make it official." As I press the certificate into her hand she turned walked over to the office.
Kim returned a few minutes later with a wicked grin on her face. Standing by my side she give me the copy. I couldn't help smiling as I filmed the last of the ceremony.
"Do you Krista take Emily to be your lawfully wedded wife. In sickness and in health for richer or for poorer until death do you part." Asked Cassy.
"I do," replied Krista looking into Emily eyes.
"Do you Emily take Krista to be your lawfully wedded wife. In sickness and in health for richer or for poorer until death do you part." Repeated Cassy.
"I do," smiled Emily.
"Then by the power vested in me by the State of Navida I now pronounce you married," proclaimed Cassy. "You may now kiss the bride."
I had a small orgasm as I heard the proclamation and watched the two brides passionately kiss at the altar unknowingly cementing there bonds in matrimony to the applause of their friends.
Janet - Sunday 7:30 AM
"Easy there, it'll be okay," I say while rubbing Emily's naked back as she braced herself against the sink. Even nursing a hangover her naked body looked exquisite and I couldn't help gazing at her ass thinking everything we did to it last night. After the wedding Nicole proclaimed that the two love birds needed to consummate their marriage and to the cheering of their friends entered the back of Nicole's car.
I couldn't believe Nicole was not only able to get Emily and Krista to act out a pretend marriage but also separate the two bachelorettes from their friends and return with us to our hotel room. When we met them they were two strangers each celebrating their upcoming marriage to the men they loved. After getting hot and horny at a male strip club Nicole was able to charm them into performing a fake lesbian wedding to tease their fiances. The act of performing a ceremony normally done by two lovers redirected that lust from earlier in the night at each other. In effect Nicole was able to convince Emily and Krista that it was all in fun and that it did not end with the fou wedding ceremony but continued into wedding night as well.
Nicole had both women stand in front of the hotel rooms large picture window in there sexy parodies of wedding dresses. While I filmed Nicole got them to hold hands and look into each other eyes.
"I love you," whispered Emily.
"And I love you," purred Krista as they kissed with the bright lights of Vegas in the background.
The image was the most erotic I had ever seen. Watching the gentle loving peck turn into a sloppy make out session as they wrapped their arms around each other drove me insane. At Nicole's signal I stopped filming and walked behind Emily as Nicole walked behind Krista. As the two new lovers continued their kiss I undid the clasp of Emily's dress and pulled down the zipper exposing her bare back. As the zipped reached the bottom her perfect ass, encased in a white lace thong, came into view. Releasing the dress her naked body came into view.
Breaking the kiss Krista and Nicole gazed at the near naked young bride before them as I caressed her sides. Looking on I watched as Nicole pulled Krista's dress from her body revealing her own white lace lingerie. Both Emily and I gasped as we drank in her beauty.
With a victorious smile on her face Nicole pushed Krista and the two brides kissed once again only this time their naked breasts pressed against each others. As their tongues explored each other mouths Nicole walk over to our toy bag and removed her strap-on. It was my favorite toy and the one Nicole used to consummate our marriage. Now it seemed it would also be used to consummate the two lovely brides nuptials as well.
Emily and I watched in silence as Nicole removed Krista's lace thong and pulled the straps over her hips. A soft moan escaped her lips as small fat appendage disappeared into her and Nicole buckled it snugly. Krista stood before us now equipped to mate with her wife. Sliding her hand gently over the penis how attached to her pelvis Krista closed in on her bride. With a decisive push Krista puts Emily on her hands and knees. Removing her panties Krista positions herself behind her.
"Are you ready to consummate our vows," purred Krista as she rubbed the tip over her opening.
"Yes take me," breathed Emily as she pushed back and Krista plunged the appendage deep into her channel.
The night continued with the wedded couple switching places and Emily taking Krista missionary style consummating their marriage. We played into the night until both brides collapsed in each others arms.
"I cannot believe I did that," moaned Emily. "What will Trevor think."
"Sweety," I purred, "just tell him you had a fun time pretending to get married and were too drunk to remember much of the night."
"What about the sex," whimpered Emily. "I cheated on my Fiance, this is bad."
"No it's not," I state pulling Emily up and cupping her face in my hands. "You played in Vegas with another girl, ignoring the fact that she played with three girls. Nothing bad will happen. When he brings this up and he will bring it up tell him you can always go back to your wife if he wants. Believe me nothing will turn him on more than thinking of you with another woman. In fact I would frame a picture of you and Krista posing in your wedding dresses, keep the issue in the open."
"Thank you," breathed Emily. "I feel better and I should get back to my friends.
"Agreed," added Nicole. "Janet can you take care of Krista while I will drive you back to your hotel."
Nicole - Sunday 8:20 AM.
I couldn't help but smile as I looked at Emily. I had always had a thing for lesbian virgins, opening them up to something new. And Emily sitting quietly in my car in a white wedding dress with her hands on her lap gave her that innocent girl vibe which contrasted nicely with her sexy mature body and the sexiness of the dress.
Last night was simply amazing. Emily and Krista were both true beauties flaunting their bodies in a playful last hurrah before promising themselves to the men they loved. Anyone attracted to women would have been aroused by the thought of the two of them promising themselves to each other. After getting them to agree to the fake wedding I was blinded by lust and needed to see that though become a reality. Janet did a wonderful job at the chapel and I had not been that aroused since first meeting Alice. I just had to make that moment continue and Kim was the perfect person to make that desire a reality. Filing would make my fantasy of them marrying a reality. There act of making love in actuality would consummate their marriage binding them in matrimony was truly an erotic moment. Unknown to them after videoing them kissing in there wedding dresses I placed my phone on the dresser filming their copulation completing the record of their marriage. Now only myself and Kim would know they truly were married and I alone would have the evidence of there wedded night.
Parking in front of the hotel I know my adventure is coming to an end. "I really enjoyed last night," I state turning the now married Emily.
"It was definitely different than I expected it to be," replied Emily. "I cannot believe I did that."
Getting out of the car I stop Emily "It was a fun adventure and you have to look at it that way. You will never see Krista, Janet or me ever again. So no one but you will ever know everything that happened. Keep the memory and move on with your life."
I will," breathed Emily as she reached out to give me a hug.
"Kim!" babbled Emily in a nervous voice. "What are you doing here!"
Turning to the side I spotted Emily's friend Kim walking from the taxi stand. "I texted her saying I was dropping you off," I injected quickly covering Kim's return from city hall. "I wanted to make sure you got in safely."
Then turning to Kim. "I'm glad I got your cell number last night. Emily passed out in my car and we didn't know which hotel you girls were staying and you weren't answering your phone."
"Yes sorry about that," Kim replied. We were all drunk and I do not think anyone even noticed you did not make it back. Did you enjoy your wedding night?"
"Funny Kim. No more drinking for me. I do stupid stuff." Replied Emily as she walked towards the hotel
"Well think of it this way you got a sexy wife out of it," smirked Kim.
"Kim!," laughed Emily, "that's my wife you are talking about."
Watching her sexy little ass sway back and forth in her sexy little white dress I had to smile. Yes she had. Getting back into my car I had to return to my wife as I was still very horny form last night's activities.
Alice - Sunday 8:30 PM
I kept my eyes down as I followed Trish. Tonight she had decided that we were going to a strip club. While early the club was still rather full due to the holiday weekend and for some reason Trish wanted to sit at the far end, requiring us to walk around the stage.
Dressed in what Nicole affectionately referred to as all skin; Black leather booty shorts, with a black leather jacket over a black leather bra and black leather knee high boots. The shorts hugged my hips tightly and lifted my ass cheeks requiring me to walk with a sexy gant.
However the most humiliating item was the black leather dog collar Trish strapped around my neck. Nicole had me wear these before heightening my sense of being a possession. While Trish did not add a lish I still felt the invisible tether to the woman who won me for the weekend.
As we reached the table I quickly sat down letting out a moan as my ass came in contact with the chair. Trish had spent the morning and afternoon training me to associate the physical pain from spanking with the sexual desire from my pussy. She kept me on edge for what seemed like hours. I felt my body doing things, making connections, associating the sting from my ass with arousal in my vagina. My body was being conditioned to automatically become stimulated from having my ass spanked. With each blow I felt the stirrings of an orgasm, my body responding with a mini tremors. Even the sound of the slap ringing in my ears took on an erotic tone as my mind associated the audio que with sex. My brain felt like a helpless victim to what my body now defined as pleasure.
In the end, I was begging her to spank me as it brought me closer to release. Ordering me to spread my legs wide I felt the slap against my vagina, the pain now focused on the source of my desire pushed me over the edge causing me to spasm as sparks appeared before my eyes. I came just from spanking. Gasping, I passed out from the orgasm.
"A fellow leather lover," giggled a female voice.
I was speechless as I studied the woman sitting at the next table. Nicole had insisted I check out every woman I see not only gauging their beauty and sexual attributes but their potential willingness to be intimate with another woman. She was in her forties but still rather attractive. Her full sensuous lips were covered with bright red lipstick and the deep dark eye shadow around her brown eyes complemented her pale skin and black wavy hair that flowed over her shoulders to just above her breasts which were displayed to maximum effect in a figure hugging leopard print top cut so the upper parts of her firm breasts were exposed. She sat with her leg crossed one over the other exposing her upper thigh showing hints of her hip as her black leather mini skirt rode up her leg. She looked every bit like a cougar on the prowl. To her side was an older man that I assumed was her husband.
"I just love the tight feeling," continued the woman as she gently caressed her leather covered hip, "it's almost primal." The nervous smile turning into a flirty grin as she caught me staring at her thigh.
I could only nod as I was too nervous to answer. But what really made me nervous and aroused was the fact that she seemed open to a sexual encounter.
"I'm Clare by the way," stated the woman, "and this is my husband Mark," gesturing to the man sitting beside her."
"Trish and this little nervous doe is Alice," offered Trish as she stroked my hair.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," purred Clare as she offered her hand.
Not knowing what else to do I took her hand but instead of a friendly handshake she just held my it in a soft warm embrace.
"You have lovely hands," stated the woman as she caressed mine.
Unable to engage her I looked down blushing at the complement.
"Not much of a talker," laughed Clare.
"No, she's more of a doer if you know what I mean," replied Trish her fingers now tracing my collar.
"I do," purred the woman stopping her caress but not releasing my hand. "Do you two come here often?"
"No, we're from Phoenix and just came for a weekend of fun," responded Trish in her velvety voice. "How about you are you here for fun?"
"That's why we're here," stated Mark as he placed his hand on Clare's crossed leg. "What about the two of you. Are you two looking for ... fun?"
"With the right woman, yes" replied Trish, "as we are not interested in boys. Alice is not even allowed to talk with men. Isn't that right Alice?"
"Yes," I nervously mumble finally finding my voice. Nicole had forbid me from talking with boys saying it would corrupt my focus on women. However I found myself increasing reluctant to even want to engage a discussion with a male, especially an older man in a sex filled strip club. However Trish's statement cleared me from having to interact with Mark.
"You hear that honey," laughed Clare as she lifted his hand off her leg. "Watch the show while we have some girl time." Twisting towards me Clare looked around and then placed her hand on my thigh just below the hem of my shorts gently drawing circles with her fingers.
I did not challenge her uninvited touch afraid to move or breath as her fingers gilded against my thigh adding to the arousal already coursing through me. Knowing I couldn't reject her advances I nervously turn to Trish but the slight nod only confirmed her approval of Clares action. Turning to Clare I see the lust in her eyes and the smile forming on her face as neither Trish or I object to her actions.
"Such nice skin," purred Clare and she wedged her warm hand between my thighs prying them apart so she could caress the inside adding to the tingling feeling between my legs. "You know Mark she reminds me of that girl Amber, do you remember her?"
"How could I forget," replied Mark proving he was listening to the conversation as he watched the stage.
"Amber was a girl on our daughters high school cheer team last year," explained Clare. "She was a senior and our Julie was a freshman. Just like you, she had bright red hair, an angelic face, a petite little body and legs that went on forever. She also liked her skirts very short and whenever she bounced her cute little ass was exposed. I don't think Mark and I missed a single game. To support Julie of course."
