I was worried that I would be so nervous and excited for my wedding that I wouldn't get any sleep the night before. Instead, after spending the evening before fucking Kourtney, cumming in her twice, plus Hannah earlier in the day, I slept like a baby.
So much so that Kourtney had to shake me awake. As I opened my eyes, I saw the black-haired woman leaning above me, saying, "Did I wear you out last night?"
I laughed and said, "I guess so."
I scooted up on the bed, resting against the headboard, and rubbed my eyes, trying to get them to fully open. Kourtney and I had skinny dipped in the hot tub for a little longer, relaxing after spending the previous hour fucking in different places and positions. After we got out and dried off, we each took a shower and got ready for bed, quickly falling asleep next to each other.
Kourtney had pulled her black hair back into a ponytail and had put on the white tank top she had come over in, plus a thong she pulled out of her bag. I admired her beauty as I finished waking up and said, "You really are so pretty."
"Stop," Kourtney giggled. "You're getting married today, silly. And it's not to me. You need to be telling Jessica that."
"Oh, I will. And I'll also tell you ever chance I get," I said, leaning forward and kissing her. We kissed for a few seconds before we both got out of bed. I went into the bathroom while Kourtney went to the kitchen and poured us each a bowl of cereal.
I sat down next to her to eat it and she asked, "Are you excited for today?"
"Of course," I said. "I just hope it all goes smoothly."
"It will," Kourtney said. "I do feel a little bad for Jessica and Hannah, though." I asked why, and she said, "Because they're just at the hotel getting ready, probably worrying about how their make-up looks and getting to the chapel on time."
She paused as she took a bite of cereal before continuing, "Meanwhile, me and you are here, calmly eating cereal, about to jump in the shower, where I'll give you a blowjob, then we'll put on our clothes and make it to the chapel in plenty of time."
"You do know that if we show up before they do, I will have a hard time keeping my hands off you," I said as I finished off my cereal.
"I know. I'm counting on it. Jessica just said no sex; she didn't say anything about you touching me with your mouth and fingers," Kourtney said, taking our bowls to the sink.
We brushed our teeth while standing next to each other, stripped off our clothes, and climbed into the shower. I watched as Kourtney rubbed soap over her body and then washed it off. As she washed her hair, I stood under the water, soaping up my body.
Watching me, she said, "You better save your dick for me to clean."
"Yes, ma'am," I said with a smile. By the time she was finished with her hair, I had washed my entire body and hair and moaned as she wrapped her hand around my cock. I watched as she took my washcloth, put some of my body wash on it, and rubbed it up and down my shaft, the tip of my cock, and all over my balls.
Putting the washcloth down, Kourtney turned me to face the water as it poured over me and used her hands to get all the soap off me. Turning back to face her, Kourtney wrapped her hand around my semi-hard cock and started to rub it up and down as our lips met and we kissed.
When I was at my full six inches, Kourtney ended the kiss and dropped down to her knees in the shower. She teased my tip with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it and slid her mouth down my shaft, swallowing my cock whole. She held her nose to my groin for a few seconds, holding the bottom of my cock with her hand, before she started to bob her head up and down.
I put my hand on the back of her head, helping to guide her, as she worked in tandem with her mouth and hand to go up and down my shaft. I leaned my head back in the shower, letting the water flow over me as I enjoyed the feeling of her lips wrapped around my cock, her tongue on the underside of my shaft, and her throat as my cock went down it.
"I think you need to move back to Utah. We can be a throuple with Jessica," I said.
Kourtney took me out of her mouth, keeping her hand working my shaft, and said, "Maybe after I graduate dentist school."
She took me back into her mouth and kept deep throating me as she blew me. Watching her work her magic, I could feel my orgasm building up quickly and warned Kourtney, who kept the pressure up but added her other hand onto my balls. I used my hand on the back of her head to push her all the way onto my cock when my orgasm started, and I slowly pumped my hips back and forth as I shot my cum down her throat.
When I was finished, Kourtney licked my cock clean, stood up, and said, "There, it's all ready for Jessica later today."
After we got out of the shower and dried off, I went into the bedroom we slept in to get my suit on while Kourtney grabbed her bag and went into the master bedroom, using the on-suite in there to get herself ready.
I was sitting in the living room when Kourtney came out a short time later. She had a slight curl to her black hair, leaving it loose around her head. Bright red lipstick was the main feature of the light amount of make-up she had used. Her dress was bright yellow, with spaghetti-string straps, hugging her body tightly, and ending just below her groin.
I got up from the couch, grabbed her hands, spun her around, and said, "Wow, you look great."
"Thanks. I'm ready if you are," she replied back. We exited the house together, got in my car, and began the thirty-minute drive into Las Vegas and the wedding chapel Jessica and I had decided to use. We arrived a few minutes before the time they had told us to and were surprised to see Hannah's car already there.
Getting out of my car, I said, "So much for having some fun with you in that dress."
Kourtney laughed as we walked inside and said, "Maybe we'll find some time later."
I told the receptionist inside who I was, and she directed me into the chapel to meet with the guy officiating the wedding, while Kourtney went off to find Jessica and Hannah. I finalized some details, was walked through what all would happen, and waited.
Shortly before the ceremony was to begin, Hannah and Kourtney joined me, and I gave them both a hug. Hannah had on a similar dress as Kourtney, but hers had sleeves instead of the spaghetti strap. I told her that she looked beautiful and she told me how handsome I looked.
As Hannah stood next to where Jessica would stand and Kourtney stood next to me, the wedding official said, "Is this young lady your best man?"
I laughed and said, "Yes, she is. These three ladies are all that I need."
"Lucky guy," he replied back, making me, Hannah, and Kourtney laugh.
"In more ways than one," I said.
We all straightened up as the music in the chapel changed, the receptionist opened the doors, and Jessica appeared.
I took a deep breath as I viewed my future wife. Five feet tall, she had also curled her brown hair and pulled it up into a half ponytail. She had attached a white wedding veil to her hair, and it trailed down to her lower back. She had picked a gorgeous, cream-colored dress that modestly covered her upper body but was stretched tight across her C-cup-sized breasts. The dress had a flower pattern down in lace all around it and ended just below her knees. I laughed as I spied white Converse shoes on her feet.
I smiled at her as she walked up to the alter, stopping a few feet from it, and Hannah stepped up next to her. The official welcomed us all there, thanked us for using them, and gave a short speech before asking who was giving Jessica away.
"Her sister is," Hannah replied, giving Jessica a hug before guiding her towards me and taking a step back.
I grabbed Jessica's hands in mine as we turned to face each other. The official started to talk, but I was too busy staring into Jessica's hazel eyes as she looked into my blue eyes to remember what he was saying. When he said Jessica's name, I heard him saying the usual "Sickness and health, death do you part" speech and smiled bigger when Jessica said, "I do."
Turning to me, he gave the same talk that I nodded along with until he said, "Danny, do you take Jessica to be your wife?"
"I do," I said, watching as Jessica's smile grew bigger, and I could hear both Hannah and Kourtney sniffling behind us.
"Then, by the power granted to me by the great state of Nevade, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
I wrapped my arms around Jessica's waist and pulled her closer to me before I leaned down and kissed her passionately. Our kiss lingered on as Jessica wrapped her arms around my neck, and Kourtney and Hannah clapped and cheered for us.
As our kiss ended, the officiant said, "Ladies, I now present to you Mr. and Mrs. Kessler!"
We laughed as the only people in the room were Hannah and Kourtney, who were already cheering. We laughed harder as we walked down the aisle of the empty chapel and exited it before turning around to go right back in. We met the officiant at a little table to the side where we all signed the wedding license and was told, "Good luck," by him.
Hannah went to grab a bag Jessica had left in the women's room, while the rest of us walked outside. The chapel had some pretty landscaping around the outside of it that we were free to take pictures at, and we spent the next hour taking tons.
Jessica and I were standing under an arch with some greenery growing around and above it, while Hannah took pictures with her phone and Kourtney directed us how and where to stand. I had my arms wrapped around her body, smiling at the camera, when Jessica asked, "So, I know we have a few plans, but how do you want the rest of the day to go?"
