The Cuckold's Dream Wedding

The Cuckold's Dream Wedding
In front of the stage in the hall, the groom in a sharp suit and the bride in a snow-white wedding dress stood side by side with their backs to the audience in front of the priest.
The priest asked the bride, "Are you willing to always submit to this man with gentleness and grace, to love and help him, to live with him and build a family with him, to respect his family as your own, to be dutiful and dutiful, and to fulfill your duties as a wife until the end of your life?"
"I do," came the soft reply from her bright red lips beneath the white veil.
"Groom," the priest turned to him and asked, "whether in poverty or wealth, sickness or health, will you love your bride faithfully and devotedly for the rest of your life?"
The bride peeked at the groom through her veil. "I do," the groom answered confidently and loudly. "Words are no proof!" the officiant announced loudly, while a double bed was simultaneously pushed out from backstage between the newlyweds and the audience. "We now welcome the representative of the local gang—Scarface—to be our witness." "Honey, this was specially arranged for you," the bride said, looking at the groom with a mysterious smile, while the groom remained completely bewildered.
A scoundrel walked forward from the audience and immediately embraced the bride. Everyone quickly recognized him as a local thug nicknamed "Poison Scar." Before the groom could react, Poison Scar kissed her, and the bride instinctively reciprocated. Their tongues intertwined passionately, while the scoundrel's hands darted under the bride's wedding dress, groping her breasts.
Officiant: "Bride, do you know this person?"
"I don't know him." The bride, hidden beneath her veil, carefully examined the man she was kissing, then shook her head slightly. "But I think I've slept with him before."
Scarface paused for a moment, then lifted the bride's veil. The groom and the priest tried to stop him, but it was too late. Only the groom was allowed to lift the bride's veil.
Scarface pondered for a moment, seemingly recalling something: "This lady was a one-night stand that one of my enemies had arranged. When I went to seek revenge, I found them in bed together." He said with a crooked mouth, "After I and another henchman beat the enemy unconscious, we had a threesome with her." Perhaps because it was a more formal occasion, Scarface deliberately spoke more elegantly: "She's a very daring girl." After saying that, he pulled down the top of the bride's low-cut dress, exposing the bride's breasts.
The audience erupted in uproar, discussing the matter amongst themselves.
The groom could see through the veil that the bride's face was flushed with embarrassment.
"I originally asked you to just pick anyone, but I didn't expect you to choose him..." the bride whispered to the priest, "What a small world..."
"I must explain to everyone..." the bride suddenly addressed the audience, "In this progressive age, it's a trend for us women to pursue some physical pleasures." Then she turned to the groom, "Honey, I want to show you the real me."
The bride pulled down the zipper of the scarred man's pants and continued, "His penis has a very large glans, and it's shaped like an upward curve." She reached in and stroked his crotch, "This makes it easy to rub my G-spot." She said this with a hint of shyness.
"That time we had sex, I still remember it so vividly..." The bride cupped his scarred face and tenderly bit his lips, "I never expected to run into you here, I've missed you so much!"
Scarface pulled down the zipper of the bride's wedding dress, and the bride reached for Scarface's pants in return: "So I can meet you again..." The wedding dress slammed to the floor. "Do you know how many men I've slept with?"
The naked bride stepped out from the pile of dresses on the ground, now wearing only a pink thong, white fishnet stockings below her thighs, and stiletto heels.
"Now the ceremony continues," the priest said, walking to the bride's side. "Please, bride, draw forth the Holy Spirit."
The bride, with her back to the audience, knelt before the priest, lifted his robe, unzipped his trousers, and took out his erect penis. She half-lifted her veil with one hand and used the other to make it even firmer.
"Like the third rehearsal," the bride blinked her big eyes at the priest and began to suck his penis with relish, "Will you cum inside me?" The slurping sounds of saliva carried throughout the room through the microphone. "No, like the first rehearsal," the priest whispered to the bride, covering the microphone. The bride, kneeling on the ground with her knees spread, wore a snow-white veil. Her bare back and waistline revealed her hot figure, and paired with a thong, the act of oral sex truly made the audience's blood boil.
The priest closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the warmth and wetness of his penis enveloped in his bride's mouth. Her tongue constantly traced the sensitive tip of his penis, and the strong suction in her mouth made him shudder involuntarily. "Groom," the priest asked, turning to her after regaining his composure, "even if the bride had a past of promiscuity and casual sex, are you still willing to accept her without holding a grudge?"
"I do." The groom stared at the bride, who was ecstatically closing her eyes, and skillfully inhaled the priest's lazy moan.
"Even if your bride becomes promiscuous, unfaithful, unchaste, betrays you, and has affairs, would you still be willing to stay with her forever?" the priest continued.
"I do." The groom swallowed hard, his confidence waning with each word.
"Ah... wait a minute..." The priest was a little weak, leaning on the lectern next to him with his eyes tightly closed: "Oh... so fast... I came..."
The bride had the glans in her mouth, and she quickly ran three fingers along the base of his penis while her other hand massaged the priest's testicles from below. The priest shuddered several times, ejaculating gushes of thick semen into the bride's mouth.
The bride sucked out the remaining semen from the glans, stood up with something in her mouth, and said, "Bride, now you may swallow the holy essence as a vow you are willing to keep." The officiant, still slightly out of breath, pulled his penis into his lap and zipped it up: "Let the vow digest within you, become a part of you, and follow you forever. Do you agree?"
The bride, now facing the audience, deliberately raised her chin and stretched her neck, letting everyone see her Adam's apple bob as she swallowed. "I do," she said, licking her lips. Then, satisfied, she took the groom's hands and gazed at him happily.
"Distinguished guests and audience, we have witnessed true love here," the audience said, their gazes fixed on the nearly naked, beautiful bride on stage, their excitement rising with the atmosphere. "No force can now break their marriage." The officiant announced loudly, "I now declare you husband and wife." A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience. "You may exchange rings."
The couple exchanged wedding rings, marking the beginning of their marriage.
"Groom, you may now kiss the bride."
As he kissed his bride, the groom could taste the lingering metallic taste of his manhood in her mouth.

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