Steve Golden

Free and easy bride

CHAPTER ONE

Shelby skipped off her wedding dress and stood in front of the mirror in her underwear. She wore white panties, a white garter belt, and a pair of matching nylon stockings. Her tits bulged out of a flimsy lace bra, the sturdy nipples poking through the sheer material.

She patted her flat brown belly and turned to look at her tight ass. Her white garters stretched down over her asscheeks onto her slender thighs. Her lace panties had slid up between the cheeks, leaving them naked. She grinned at her reflection wickedly.

Her new husband Leo was sure getting a sweet hunk of ass, she thought. Thirty-eight-inch tits, a twenty-two-inch waist, and thirty-four-inch hips. And on top of all that, a beautiful face with big blue eyes and perfect teeth. What more could a guy ask for?

And what was she getting in return? Certainly Leo wasn't the most handsome man in the world. He was balding slightly. He wore glasses. And at thirty-seven he was old enough to be her father. But he was good to her. He was mature and considerate. And of course he came from one of the richest, families in town, while she was definitely from the wrong side of the tracks. Altogether, it wasn't a bad deal.

She glanced around at the plush furnishings of the room. This would be the bedroom she and Leo would share as man and wife. She was finally going to live in a white mansion on a hill.

She would never have to worry about money again. She would never have to work. Leo's family would keep them both in luxury from now on, even if he didn't have his beloved teaching position.

The only question mark was sex. In their brief summer courtship, she and Leo had never once fucked. She'd wanted to, of course. She could never get enough sex. But he was curiously shy.

He wanted to save it till after they were married, he said. Only then would it be special. He wanted her to be pure and virginal on their wedding night.

She had blushed as he said this. She was far from being a virgin. She'd lost track of the number of boys she'd fucked and sucked in her young life. And besides, wasn't it the girl who was supposed to put the man off, and not the other way around? But of course she'd said nothing. She wasn't going to blow her chances with Leo. If he wanted to believe she was a virgin, that was okay with her.

There was a tap at the door and a grey-haired woman in glasses poked her head in the room. It was Mrs. Grimes, her mother-in-law, and Shelby quickly pulled her white dress up in front of her. The last thing she wanted was for Leo's mother to see her dressed in garter belt and stockings. She would think her precious son was about to be corrupted forever. Which in a way he was.