Father of the Groom
#27 of Hard Times
Jordans such a good dad...
Father of the Groom
Martha looked herself over in the full length mirror, the hefty young Cow was happy this was the day she had been waiting for... her wedding. She had wanted to get married to Jerome for a number of different reasons, sex however was not at all one of them. Jerome was a lousy fuck. but then he had a good reason, the reddish Bull was in fact a Steer. One of his fathers old conquest's had lured the you Bull into getting his nuts cut off, Martha really cared for Jerome of course. She wouldn't still be marrying him if she didn't, but in away she was kinda satisfied that Jerome had been castrated. After all Jerome had been already engaged to her, when he'd went off with the older female thinking he was going to get to rut her. Martha twisted that big engagement ring on her finger, but now here she was about to marry a Steer. Whenever she felt it on her finger, she felt so good and yet so bad at the same time. She remembered the very night that Jerome had proposed to her, she had smiled and said yes without hesitation. Kissed him excitedly and enjoyed the weight of the very expensive ring on her hand. She had been tantalized by the way her diamond ring looked, when her hand was wrapped around her young Bull's long shaft.
Now of course Jeromes cock never really got hard anymore, they could still stuff it inside of her. But it didn't feel like a real cock anymore, Jerome didn't get much out of it and gods know she didn't! The young Cow frown, she still looked stunning in her wedding dress. Martha thought about the fact that probably half a dozen of Jerome's friends and coworkers, who would be at her wedding ceremony were single and hot for her. Her pussy was tingling, and she wondered what she could do to make this day more complete and perfect, when there came a knock at the apartment door. When she opened it Jerome's father Jordan stood there, ready to pick her up and drive her to the church. Martha took a deep breath and smiled up at the huge black Bull, she knew Jordan found her attractive most males did. She had teased him mercilessly for weeks, and she had heard him mounting his own Steers during family visits. She wasn't sure whether the big wealth Bull would go as far as actually fucking her, but now she was thinking to find out. She flashed him her brightest smile, as she noticed how Jordan's gaze dropped to look over her perfect wedding dress cleavage for a long moment. "So daddy Jordan..." She breathed, giving him a kiss on one cheek, her perfume not covering up the scent of her heat. "You're early... I'm not quite ready yet. But you can help me out." She took his hand and pulled him into the apartment, the place she would leave behind to move in with Jerome right after the honeymoon.
The big older Bull followed her inside without hesitation, his heart beating faster as his nostrils flared. The big Bull liked his new daughter-in-law, more than he could tell anyone especially his neutered son. He wasn't quite sure how his emasculated son had managed to reel her in, but he was glad because at least the Steer would have someone to share his life with now. "What's the problem dear, is there something I can help with?" Martha stopped in the middle of her luxurious living room, and pointed to the nearby table.
"I didn't put my garter on... and now, with my wedding dress on and all... I just can't reach." Her voice was sweet, but her eyes had that wicked sparkle in them. She lifted her dress a little by the sides, revealing her white cloven hooves, with elegant silky stockings above them wrapped around her hefty thigh's. "Please, can you slide it on for me?" Jordan's upper lip curled up into a knowing smile, this was an invitation to something more, but he wasn't going to be the one to initiate it. Nodding his heavy head slowly the big black Bull picked the garter up off the table top slowly.
"Of course my dear." He grunted, kneeling down in front of his son's bride to be, his thick fingers stretched the garter out as she slowly lifted her pretty little hoof. Jordan slipped the garter around that sexy leg, and then worked it up to her knee. Martha bit her lower lip playfully, and pulled her dress up higher, revealing more of her long, shapely leg in that pure white stocking. She felt the familiar feeling of excitement in her sex, that delicious pressure that made it harder to breath, caused her to pant softly. She felt her juices beginning to flow, as the garter slid higher up. Jordan seemed to pause, as the scent of her heat driven sex grew wetter even as the young Cow giggled.
"Daddy, you know it goes higher than that..." Calling her future father-in-law daddy, while his fat hands were sliding up toward her bridal pussy sent a little thrill down her spine. Jordan's hesitation only lasted a short moment, as his son's fiancee continued to pull her wedding dress skirt up higher. He snorted softly as her lace stocking tops and the attached white garter belt straps were revealed, the scent of her making the older Bulls rock hard in his Tux trousers. His hefty hands stopped when the wedding garter was around her upper thigh... and he felt part of the dress fall down as Martha's hand let go of it. As she reached behind his head and guide her groom's father's muzzle to her quivering pussy, and he would not find any panties in his way. The young Cow moaned and closed her eyes as her hopes were fulfilled, Jordan didn't fight back or protest in anyway. His broad tongue lapped right over her sex lips, and she shivered with lust grabbing his wide horns. One hand holding her wedding dress up, and one pressing her future father-in-law's Muzzle into her horny pussy. She started to grind a little moaning, it felt heavenly, and the knowledge of what she was doing on her wedding day made her tingle all over. The sexy Cow groaned as Jordan's tongue entered her hot hole, and his tongue fucked into her lustfully. Sucked on her sweet lips, licked over her hard little clit, his muzzle getting smeared with his son's bride's cunt juices in the middle of her living room.
Martha ground that soft delicate flesh harder against the older Bulls mouth, as Jordan licked and sucked her harder and more lustfully. "Oh yes daddy Jordan... lick me good... make me cum before I walk down the aisle to your nut-less son... please." The naughtiness of it all soon drove her to a mind shattering orgasm, and she almost collapsed on top of him. It wasn't one of those muscle clenching orgasms, but rather was the kind that felt like a tingling series of waves, running through her young lush body. Her cum tasted so good on the older Bull's tongue, he licked and sucked on her pussy wildly. His huge cock was about to rip out of his pants, a big drop of pre-cum soaking through the front of his tuxedo.
"Now my dear... what are you going to do for me?" The big black Bull snickered as Martha shivered again slowly moved backwards, letting her dress brush over Jerome's father. Until she was once again properly arranged like a bride should be, that didn't last long however as she unzipped the back of her dress and let it slide down her lush body. She stepped out of it, dressed only in her high stockings, garter belt, and push up bra, And that special garter that Jordan had just put on her thigh, she smiled at the older Bull, her pussy shining with his saliva and her own juices.
"I'll be in the bedroom, if you need anything Daddy." She said with a wink, he watched her walk into the bedroom with a smirk on his muzzle. So young, elegantly and gracefully, it took him only a instant to follow after her. When he walked into the bedroom Jordan saw her standing leaned over the bed, she was actually wearing silky white panties now. He knew it was another one of her sexy little teases, and he was ready to play along. Martha saw him coming in behind her, and with one elegant step spread her stocking clad legs wider apart. The big black Bull stepped up behind her, and their eyes locked onto each others as she looked over one shoulder at him. His flabby hands moved around her, grabbing her breasts in that smooth white bra... she giggled. "But Daddy Jordan isn't that terribly inappropriate for the father of the groom?" He watched her lips part, heard her gasp as his hands caressed her breasts through the thin fabric.
"Not half as inappropriate as what I'm going to do to you in a moment my slutty Cow!" Martha bit her lower lip and pushed her tight ass against his rock hard cock bulge.
"I can't wait." She whimpered lustfully as his big hands caressed her lush soft body more intensely. Moments later, she felt her future father-in-law's big hot hands behind her as he undid his belt and dropped his tailored tux pants. His huge hot hand simply tugging her damp panties aside, Martha took a deep breath as she felt his massive cock head pressing against her soaking wet lips. "Gods Daddy." She groaned lustfully and had to hold on to the foot board, as he slowly pushed his huge shaft into her. The young Cow felt her pussy lips being pushed inside her, felt her inner walls stretching to accommodate him. "Ohohohoo gods Daddy Jordan!"
"Is that what you really wanted all the time? Better than Jerome's poor limp prick?" Jordan moaned softly, he knew of his son's lack of endowment. The vindictive female had made sure to tell Daddy about castrating his son, he'd not brought it up to the boy of course. His son's bride's pussy felt so incredibly good on his fat cock, he instantly knew he deserved to fuck her much more than his Steer son did. And he had a feeling he would get her whenever he wanted, which would be very often indeed he decided.
"Oh fuck yes Daddy Jordan... come on... give me a good hard fucking to celebrate my wedding with your little boy." She leaned further down, and felt Jordan's huge hot hands on her curvy waist. He grabbed her hard and started to pump in and out of her lustfully, they knew they'd be late for the ceremony by now. But Jordan took his time, to make sure the bride's pussy would be swollen and tingling later from a long hard fuck. Martha moaned and squealed wiggled on his monster cock, fucking back at him eagerly. They both watched each other in the mirror above the bed, as they fulfilled their own desires. Martha felt so incredibly naughty, getting fucked so good and hard by her groom's dad right before her wedding ceremony. Jordan felt her pussy tighten on his hefty cock, and this time, he felt her whole body tense up during her hard climax. She was the most beautiful sight he had seen in awhile, arching back at him, eyes fluttering, lips slightly apart in a silent moan of ecstasy. He could even feel the hot gush of cum running down his cock as he continued to pound her, as that big potent Bull cock made her cum like that three more times, until she collapsed over the foot board of the bed. Taking his pounding, her sex almost too sore to cum again but the older Bull knew how to get her there.
"You want my cum, don't you Cow? You want me to fill you up and send you down the aisle with your cunt leaking cum, you dirty slut!" He grunted into her ear, thinking with any luck he'd put his grand calve in her belly before she was even married.
"Oh yes... yesss!" The bride moaned, breathing heavier, and he could feel her cunty tighten up around his mighty erection. Jordan pushed his cock as deep into her as he could, with every hard rut stroke, and soon he felt that delightful tension, knowing he could not hold back any longer. Just then his big cock tensed rock hard deep inside of his son's fiancee's sex, throwing his big head back Jordan bellowed spurting a huge load of seed right into her womb, he felt her tensing and cumming once more. Jordan pulled out of her, watching the first gush of cum already running down her thighs and onto her wedding garter. Smiling he reached down and pulled her silky white panties up stopping the cum from leaking out of her. "I'll wait in the limo sweety." Martha slowly stood up, still glowing with those tingling sensations... her pretty muzzle flushed and knees weak, pussy throbbing and leaking in her panties.
"Ammm, okay daddy."
FIN