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Katie looked at herself in the full length mirror. Dressed in white, but not exactly the blushing bride. Certainly not with that cleavage straining against the top of the dress. She’d always been proud of her breasts, and now she was lactating she was two cup sizes larger than usual. She liked how the blue veins stood out, how full and firm they looked. The bodice she wore underneath the dress squeezed them together, but had the side effect of making her leak. A couple of discreet pads had helped there. So in an hour or so she would be a Mrs. It wasn’t going to be life changing, they’d been together for several years, but now with the baby they agreed it was a show of solidarity that they tied the knot. The baby was mixed race, Lee was white. They’d met any enquiries with the old ‘throwback’ answer. A few of her close friends, those who knew about her dark side, suspected the truth. Katie was addicted to black men and the baby was almost definitely the offspring of one her three black bulls. Which one she didn’t know, they all fucked her bareback  pretty regularly, and it might even belong to one of the one night stands she loved to have. Lee was the only white man she had had sex with in a fair while. So no, he didn’t have a thick black cock that would stretch her pussy and make her cum like a crazed animal.  But he WAS Mr.Right. Sex was a huge part of their relationship, and he met her needs by letting, no, encouraging,  her adventures with her black lovers. And she met his by doing exactly that. Coming home with a pussy full of cum and letting him go down on her. Sometimes those orgasms when he licked her were almost as good as the ones she’d have earlier that night with one of her Bulls.

“Katie? KATIE!”  Katie came out of her thoughts, glanced at her best friend putting the finishing touches to her veil.

“Wow, you were really zoned out . You’re not having second thoughts or anything are you?!

Katie smiled. “No hun, just thinking what a lucky girl I am to be marrying a guy like him. Someone who understands me. You know what I mean?”

“Oh that. I thought maybe getting married you might stop some of that ‘swinging’ stuff you guys do. But that’s none of my business. And I guess I’m a little jealous sometimes. Now are you sure you don’t want me to come to the church with you. It’s a little  unusual for the bride to arrive alone. “

Katie smiled. “Well, I AM an unusual girl, as you just pointed out. I’ll be fine babe. You’ve helped such a lot. I feel like a princess. And I’m coming alone because you know how I love to make an entrance. “

“Okay, well I’ll be off. The car should be here in about half an hour. Try not to be late.”

She pressed her cheek against Katie’s through the veil, looked at her their reflections and squeezed her shoulders, then made her way downstairs. Katie heard the front door close and wondered what else she was going to do for the next half an hour.

   There was a tap on her bedroom door. “Come in hun, what did you forget?” Katie turned around. The door opened. She gasped.

“Good Afternoon Katie,  I’m Tony, your driver.” The doorway was taken up with the massive frame of  him. He must have been six foot six, and very broad shouldered. He wore his doubled breasted light blue chauffeur’s uniform, complete with cap and mirrored sunglasses. And.....Katie swallowed.....he was black.

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Katie felt her mouth go dry. “I er, I thought Ronnie was the driver?”

Tony’s deep voice seemed to fill the room along with his size.He took off the sunglasses and tucked his cap under his arm. “ No, Lee hired me especially. He said to make sure your day was perfect. He said if there was anything you wanted, it’s my  job to see that you get it.”

The penny dropped .Katie walked toward him. Looked up at him, pulled the veil away from her face.”Anything?”

   “Anything Katie.” He unfastened the buttons on his tunic. Underneath he was naked. Katie gasped when she saw his physique. His defined pecs and six pack. Lee had really come up trumps this time. What a wedding gift. She put her hands on his chest. She stood on tip toe and tried to kiss him but he was too tall. Instead she sank to her knees. Instinctively, as she had done so many times before, she looked for the bulge in his pants. Wow, there it was, lying against his thigh. She unbuttoned his top button and fly and pulled down his trousers. No underwear, just a thick black cock hanging there, semi hard. She put her hand around it, looked up at him, and then took the head into her mouth. His cock reacted instantaneously and she heard him emit a deep groan. She licked up and down the thickly veined shaft, cupped and held his hanging balls. As he became fully erect she could no longer reach the head of his cock. She got up and sat on the edge of the bed. He quickly pulled off his boots and trousers, stepped forward. Katie put two hands along the length of him. It was a beauty, perhaps nine inches long and too thick for her hand to go around. Just the way she liked them. Once again she took his head in her mouth and began to suck, at the same time doing that twisting action on his shaft that she had become so adapt at.

“You’d better lay on the bed.” Said Tony.

“No. First get on your knees.” She replied. He did so. Her dress rustled as she pulled it up, revealing the white stockings attached to her basque. She quickly realease the knot on the satin panties and threw them to the side. Then she pulled Tony’s face onto her cunt. She felt his stubble rub against her pussy lips, then his tongue on her clit as he expertly began to eat her. She’d fucked a lot of black guys, and the only downside was that they felt having a big dick was the be all and end all, with little attention paid elsewhere. But this guy knew what he was doing. He kept up a steady rhythm on her pussy and she already felt an orgasm approaching. “Keep going, that’s it, don’t stop, oh fuck don’t you dare stop uhhhahhh....” She pulled him even harder against her so the clit licking stopped but the rubbing of him against her kept the orgasm going.

Tony looked up, “Shall I do you now?”

“Yes, but like this. “ Katie knelt in front of the mirror, pulled up the dress and pushed her butt in the air. Tony quickly knelt behind her. She felt him rub the head of his cock rub against her slit, producing more lubrication. She needed it. She felt him stretch her as he pushed the head in, then eased the rest of his length into her. She could feel the thick veins of him as she took almost his full length.

“Fuck me. Fuck me like the slut I am. Do the job you were paid for. Fuck me hard on my wedding day.”

She gasped as Tony pushed the rest of his dick into her, then began a slow steady rhythm .

“No Tony, there’s no time for that. I need it hard and fast. I need to be used. Fuck me with that big black dick.”

She felt his hands tighten on her hips and moaned as he began to fuck her as she demanded, his whole length now pumping in and out of her. That delicious feeling of pain and pleasure as he went just a little too deep. She looked at herself in the mirror. How different from the immaculate bride to be twenty minutes ago. Her make up was ruined, the perspiration on her brow and the mascara running. And him, his black skin contrasting with her white dress. The sweat glistening on his chest. Their eyes met in the mirrors reflection. This had been her ultimate fantasy. How many times had Lee fingered her while telling her a story of something like this. Her second orgasm came from nowhere, barely any build up, just an intense feeling in her pussy and a scream of pleasure. She could see he was getting near, but she wasn’t ready yet.

“On the bed!” she shouted. He withdrew and she quickly stepped out of her dress, “Help me” she said urgently as she pulled down the straps of her basque. He quickly unfastened it, cast it aside. All she had left on was her white stockings which were now down to her knees. The nipple pads were soaked . As she lay back the milk dripped from her erect nipples. “Holy fuck!” said Tony. Katie smiled. “You like?” she said and squeezed her breasts together. Two jets of milk arched into the air and hit Tony on the chest. He leant forward and Katie pushed her breasts together, both nipples aimed into his mouth. He lapped it up. “You are one kinky bitch,” he said.

“You have no idea. Now, fill me up.” Tony slid inside her, his elbows either side and his hands on her breasts, squeezing them and doing his best to aim her milk into his mouth. He fucked her hard and fast. “Your mouth or your pussy ?”

“Oh my pussy baby. Shoot inside me.” Tony increased the speed of his thrusts. His pubic bone hitting her clit each deep thrust. Katie orgasmed again and that triggered Tony. He lot out a roar and spasmed inside her. She felt each spurt as he shuddered and ejaculated into her, then pulled out and finished off over her face. She squeezed hard on his cock, lick the last of his sperm off the tip.

“Oh my god, that was great. Now we need to get to the church!”