Fake Bride

by Willow Cravings

  Stephen's eyes shot open. “That was you!”

  I nodded. “I thought other people were going to do the same thing.”

  Stephen burst out laughing, slapping his leg. “That was amazing. Back when I graduated, everyone threw their cap. Why would you need to keep it?”

  “Exactly!”

  “Let's take a picture,” Stephen said.

  “We don't need one,” I said.

  “Are you kidding me? We need to commemorate one of the biggest events of your life.” Stephen took his phone out and grabbed me. “Smile,” he said.

  We took a selfie and walked off the field.

  Chapter Two

  Stephen and I returned to his Black Honda Accord. We hopped in and he started the car. “We need to go out to a nice dinner and celebrate,” he said.

  “We don't have to make this a big deal. We can just order pizza and watch a movie if you want.”

  Stephen put the car into drive. “It's your day, Ruby. Whatever you want to do.”

  “It sounds good to me.”

  We stopped by the local pizza joint and got two large pizzas. One with only pepperoni for me. A supreme with everything under the sun for Stephen. It was way too much pizza for two people but Stephen loved to have leftovers.

  He'd be eating them for days.

  We made it back to the apartment and set down the pizzas. “I'm going to change out of this gown and into something more comfortable.”

  I went to my room and took off the sweat-soaked gown. I put on a pair of short shorts and a tight shirt with no bra.

  Back in the living room, Stephen was on the couch with a paper plate of pizza. The TV was on and he was trying to find a movie to watch.

  “Get some pizza, Ruby, and you get to pick the movie.”

  I took a couple slices and jumped on the couch next to Stephen. “What are my options?” I took a bite of pizza and closed my eyes, savoring the taste.

  “Good pizza, right?”

  “It's heavenly,” I replied. “The pepperoni tastes amazing. I love it when some of them are just a little burnt.”

  “You want to try a bite of mine?” Stephen handed me his plate.

  The smell of mushrooms and god knows what else made me turn my nose to it. “No thanks, I think I have plenty here.”

  Stephen shrugged and continued to eat. “Now your options are a 80's action movie, a romantic comedy, and a drama.”

  “I don't get to know the titles?”

  “Nope. You only get to pick the genre.”

  Stephen always liked to play things just a little bit differently. That was one of the things I liked best about him.

  “I'm surprised you put a rom-com in there.”

  “Well you did graduate today. It's the least I can do.”

  I rubbed my hands together and shot him an evil grin. “Let's do it then. Rom-com time!”

  Stephen sunk down in defeat. “Somehow I knew you were going to pick that.”

  As we watched the movie, I curled up close to Stephen and he put his arm around me. My pulse raced faster. Something was different about today.

  I'd always been close with Stephen but now I felt closer than ever. My feelings towards him were evolving and I wasn't sure how to handle it.

  His fingers massaged the back of my scalp and I pushed against him. I moaned softly to his touch.

  “You had a long day, didn't you?” Stephen said.

  I nodded as his hand moved down to my neck and then my shoulders. His other hand joined and fully massaged my back. We weren't even paying attention to the movie anymore.

  “You're so tense. Take a deep breath and let your shoulders slouch.”

  I did as Stephen suggested and inhaled deeply. I let my breath flow out slowly. My muscles began to relax more and my shoulders slumped.

  “There you go,” he said. Stephen was a master at massages. I'd gotten professional ones before but nobody was better at getting out knots.

  “This feels really good.”

  It wasn't just the massage that I liked. It was Stephen's hands on me. My heart was beating hard and there were butterflies in my stomach. I didn't know if he felt the same way. I couldn't be the one to bring anything up.

  I would just have to get through all this awkwardness.

  Stephen turned me to face him. “Let me do your arms now.”

  He rubbed down my arms from my biceps all the way down to my fingertips. I stared into his eyes as he stared into mine.

  There was emotion behind those blue eyes of his. This wasn't just a mere massage. This was something a lot more.

  Stephen stopped what he was doing an leaned into me.

  I closed my eyes and parted my mouth.

  Our lips met and it was like dynamite going off.

  Chapter Three

  Time stopped for us.

  Our forbidden kiss was going to change things forever.

  Stephen broke away first and left me hanging with my mouth open and eyes closed. I opened them to see him look all flustered.

  “I'm sorry about that,” he said. “I don't know what came over me.”

  I took his hand and pressed it against my heaving breasts. “Do you feel that?”

  Stephen nodded.

  “My heart has wanted you to do that for a long time.”

  “I thought I could control my urges. But I couldn't help myself this time.”

  “Let go, Stephen. Take a deep breath and relax.”

  Stephen kissed me again with more confidence this time. His hand was still pressed against my chest and he began to massage my tits over my shirt. He craned my head to side and nibbled on my neck.

  On the TV the main character had finally gotten the girl and they were back at his place making out on the couch. It was perfect timing that was a mirror of our situation.

  I pulled my shirt over my head and released my massive breasts. “Is this what you want?” I asked.

  Stephen's head made big motions up and down. He pushed my boobs together and ran his tongue between my cleavage. I held his head against my chest as he sucked on my nipples. The injection of pleasure was intense.

  A hunger overcame Stephen. He had been starving for so long and I was about to become his next meal.

  Stephen tugged at my shorts and slipped them down my legs. He was shocked to find out I wasn't wearing any panties.

  “You're so filthy, Ruby.”

  “Only for you, Stephen,” I replied.

  Stephen got off the couch and knelt down in front of me. He grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs apart. I was more than ready for him.

  He layered kisses down each of my legs, moving closer and closer to my wet pussy. When he was within inches of me, he'd pull up and move to a different part of my body that hadn't been kissed before.

  The teasing was driving me wild. Every kiss sent shivers all throughout me. He ran his tongue slowly past my belly button and over my pubic mound until he hit the jackpot.

  I wasn't ready for the rush. My body bucked against his face. His tongue ran along the lips of my pussy and down to my sweet spot.

  I moaned as Stephen tasted me. It was a feeling unlike any other.

  He pulled back away and licked his lips. “You have no idea how good you taste.”

  “Don't stop, please,” I replied.

  Stephen returned to licking my pussy, his tongue reaching deep inside me. Stephen moaned as he tasted me over and over again. I couldn't help but rub my clit.

  His tongue worked some crazy magic down there because my orgasm was bigger than ever before. I screamed his name at the top of my lungs and Stephen had to stop what he was doing to cover my mouth with his hand.

  But I continued to rub my fleshy bulb until the waves of pleasure subsided.

  “You have got to be a little quieter. We don't want the neighbors to find out.”

  The fact that what we were doing was forbidden made it all the more exciting.

  “My turn to make you moan,” I told him. I clawed at his jeans whil
e Stephen took off his button-down shirt.

  I got his jeans unbuttoned but I got distracted by his magnificent upper body. I ran my fingers over his toned chest and abs. A tattoo of a king cobra was red and black over his left pec. I slipped my hand down the waistband of his boxers and gripped his monstrous manliness. My fingers could barely touch. It was like grabbing a barrel.

  “Fuck,” Stephen moaned.

  I pulled down his boxers along with his jeans. What I saw blew my mind.

  Stephen's cock wasn't just huge. It had to be the biggest penis ever. I mean the thing could win contests.

  “You didn't expect that, did you?” he asked with a grin. He knew how big he was.

  I shook my head and bit my bottom lip. “I don't even know if I can wrap my lips around you.”

  “Give it a try, Ruby.”

  I stroked him all the way from the base to the tip. I flicked the bead of pre-cum with my tongue. I opened my mouth as wide as it could go and Stephen slowly pushed it past my lips. My mouth expanded as far as it could go and Stephen barely fit.

  Stephen grabbed my hair and began to fuck my face, his cock sliding deep down my throat.

  “God damn, you're so fucking hot, Ruby.”

  Chapter Four

  Stephen's breathing quickened. He was getting close.

  The thought of drinking his warm seed, made me almost orgasm myself.

  But it wasn't meant to be.

  Stephen pulled himself away. His cock, sticking straight up. “Fuck, you almost made me come already. But there's a lot I have left to do to you.”

  I wiped all the saliva from my mouth. I loved the feeling of his giant cock in my mouth. I could suck on that all day.

  “Get on the couch and spread your legs for me,” Stephen commanded.

  I did as I was told and returned to the couch. I moved my legs apart like they were in stirrups at a doctor checkup.

  “There's something I have to tell you,” I said. My whole body flushed crimson.

  “Don't worry, Ruby. I already know. This is your first time, isn't it?”

  I nodded and avoided eye contact with him. “I'm sorry.”

  “That's nothing to be ashamed about. “I love the fact that I'll be the first man to have you. And anyways, everyone has to go through their first time.”

  “I'm just a little nervous.”

  “There will be just a little bit of pain but I'll be gentle.”

  Stephen's voice put me at ease. But the thought of that big cock going into my tight pussy seemed impossible.

  “Are you ready?” he asked, taking position in between my thighs. His pulsing meat was dangerously close to me.

  I was so wet that I felt like there could be no better time. “I'm ready for you, Stephen.”

  He started with just the tip at the beginning. I gasped as my opening widened for him. Excitement coursed through me. Stephen pushed forward and my pussy somehow accepted more of him.

  “Fuck, you're so tight,” he screamed.

  “You're way too big,” I replied.

  Stephen slammed into me until his hips met mine and his entire cock was buried inside me.

  The pain wasn't that bad. It was short and quickly turned to pleasure. I didn't know my pussy could stretch so much. The feeling of this huge thing inside me couldn't be put into words. Bliss was the only thing that came to mind.

  Stephen's thrusts were slow and gentle at first. I was so wet that he easily slid in and out of me. He bent over and suffocated himself in my tits while pumping into my hole.

  The pleasure grew and grew. I didn't know if I should touch my clit or not. Was I going to come just by his cock?

  I didn't get to think about it for very long before my orgasm rocketed off. I didn't even get to warn Stephen but he knew exactly what was happening. My body quaked with spasms.

  “Yeah, come all around me,” he said.

  After a few aftershocks, the ecstasy faded away and I was finally able to focus on the moment again.

  His thrusts picked up speed. He forced his penis deeper and deeper, going further than I ever thought imaginable. My body rocked against the couch, my breasts bouncing back and forth.

  “I can't hold off any longer,” Stephen said.

  “I'm close too. Come inside me, please. I want to feel you.”

  Stephen bent over and kissed me. His lips were so good that I couldn't get enough of them. I bit his bottom lip and didn't let go.

  Stephen moaned and exploded within me.

  “I'm coming,” I yelled.

  Our bodies convulsed together on the couch. Stephen's fingernails dug into my soft thighs. His cock filled me with so much come that it was leaking out.

  We both didn't want to move. I felt like I wouldn't be the same if Stephen left. The feeling of his giant cock inside me was the only thing I ever wanted in this world

  When he pulled out, a torrent of his seed rushed out of me like the breaking of a dam. The couch soaked up most of it.

  “That was so good,” I said. “Every orgasm felt like they were connecting to one another.”

  Stephen didn't say a word. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. His face was very passive. Was I not good enough for him? Did he regret what we just did because it was forbidden?

  “You're scaring me a little bit, Stephen. Are you okay?”

  He shook his head from side to side to brush off the cobwebs. “I'm sorry. I'm still amazed at what just happened. I'd never felt that way before. Ever. “Was that okay for your first time?”

  “Are you fucking kidding me! That was out of this world. I want to go again.” I reached over and grabbed Stephen's shaft, hoping it would come back to life for me.

  Stephen pried my hand off him. “You're going to have to give me a little bit of time to recover.”

  Chapter Five

  I woke up in the middle of the night in the darkness and my surroundings weren't familiar. I suddenly realized that I was sleeping in Stephen's room and in his bed.

  Stephen was spooning me from behind. His arm was draped under my arm and sitting safely between my breasts. I could feel his pulsing member pressed against my ass.

  I fell back asleep again, dreaming about him taking me from behind.

  –

  “Rise and shine, Ruby.”

  I opened my eyes to find Stephen wearing a t-shirt and gray sweatpants. He stood at the windows and pulled back the drapes. A blinding amount of sunlight poured into the room. I threw the covers over my head and hissed. “It's too early!”

  “Too early? It's seven in the morning.”

  I peeked out from my hiding spot. “It's only seven! I thought it was much later. There's no way I'm getting up now.” I receded back to the darkness and closed my eyes.

  A second later, the covers were pulled away from me like a magician pulling a way a tablecloth with all the items still on it.

  Stephen nodded in satisfaction, his eyes drinking in the sights. “That's much better.”

  I looked down and realized that I was completely naked. I always slept with at least a pair of panties. I guess in my reduced state, panties were the last thing on my mind.

  “There's a reason you need to get up this early,” Stephen said, pulling his t-shirt over his head.

  “Whatever it is, I think I'm going to like it,” I replied, flipping over onto my back to face him.

  His sweatpants were gone in a flash and he did a swan dive into the bed. I giggled as he tickled me under the armpits. I could see his shaft come to attention. His hand moved innocently to my breasts and squeezed.

  I let out a louder squeal that quickly turned to a moan. “How do you want me?” I asked.

  “Get on your hands and knees.”

  “Yes, sir.” I knew just what he wanted. I got up on the bed and then down on all fours. I turned away from Stephen and offered my ass to him. “Come and get it, big man.”

  Stephen's hand came crashing down onto my bare ass cheek. I cried out in pain and before I could catch my breat
h, he slapped my other cheek with even more force.

  “This ass looks good enough to eat,” he said before slapping me again and again. After each slap, he made sure to rub my ass.