My wedding day
Hello this is my true story, now a little bit about me. I'm Tara, a 40 year old married Druid polygamist (not Mormon) funeral director/mortician that operates our family mortuary and cemetery. Our family consists of our husband, myself, my two sister wives Toni 38 (that's also my biological sister) and Kathy 23 and our 7 combined children, which three of them are mine. Now I'm 5 foot 7, approximately 114 pounds with long raven black hair and glasses with abnormally long incisors. So I hope this will help you understand the story.
It was May 5th 1998, back then I was 22 years old skinny little geek with glasses and natural abnormally long incisors (fangs) that was getting ready to marry, me and my younger sister Toni's childhood sweetheart Clarence. Me, him and my sister Toni grew up as little children together, with me and her always competing with each other for his attention.
Well me and my sister at the time were attending college studying mortuary science and he was driving a Port Authority Bus. So one day me and my sister were talking and the both of us decided, instead of fighting over him, because we both loved him dearly. That we would follow our Druid religions old practice of polygamy that some still follow.
So, me and my sister went to him and told him what the deal was, that I would marry him first and my sister would marry him the following year. Well he agreed considering we don't give him a choice, then I started planning my wedding.
In the midst of making the plans, me and my sister asked Clarence If he would make Kenny his best man. Now Kenny is 18 years old and has Down syndrome, he lives across the street from all of us in his own little apartment. Kenny works at the local supermarket gathering shopping carts and also down at the local bar cleaning up.
Now he doesn't have many friends, so he's always hanging around our house, along with he has a crush on me, it's obvious to everyone. Always asking if he could do things like cut the grass and such.
Well my future husband said, "He liked Keeny no problem."
Then a month before the wedding, my genius of a future husband, broke his leg riding his quad. Well he broke it real good requiring pins, pain and all that fun stuff, so not only did that mean wedding on crutches, It also meant no sex for me and I had already gone a month without sex, whoopi how thrilled I was grrrrrrr.
Well my wedding day arrived, I wore a white strapless A-line bodice style gown, we did the bloodletting and had our hands tied, the Druid Celtic way. Everything went smoothly as planned during the wedding, an hour and a half later we were all at the banquet hall for the reception. It was about 5:30 p.m. when we had gotten done taking photos and I had about three Sloe Gin Fizzes in me already.
I was feeling pretty buzzed from the liquor and decided I was going outside to have a couple of cigarettes. Well my grandfather decided he was going to go also, along with Kenny.
Well it was raining lightly outside and my aunt told me her umbrella was in the coat room, out in the hall past the bathrooms. So we went down the hall past the bathrooms and there was tons of doors, with no names on them. Well the first two were locked, I opened the one door and it was dimly lit by a little window. All I could see was chairs and tables stacked, I figured it was the storage room.
I figured oh I'll have a couple of cigarettes in here, So I went over to sit on one of the tables. Well I roasting in that wedding gown and I noticed a pedestal fan, so Kenny kicked that on, as me and my grandfather lit a cigarette. A few minutes later my youngest sister Toni and my husband came in the room.
My sister said, "Found ya, I thought I seen you at a distance goin in here, " as she fussed with my long black hair, "Sis hold still, you're getting your hair all messed up."
Well we all were smoking and I had a good buzz going from the alcohol. When my husband said, "Sweetheart, let's get a couple of sexy photos of you in your wedding dress, like you holding the front of your dress up showing your panties and garter."
Giggling I replied, "Ok, but Kenny and my grandfather is here."
My husband said, "It's only them, unless it really bothers you?"
Giggling I said, "No, ok if it doesn't bother you," so I raised the front of my wedding gown up showing my skimpy little pair of shiny white satin bikini panties. I smiled and my husband snapped a couple pictures.
My husband then said, "Sweetheart bend over that table and pick up the back of your dress."
I said giggling, "I'm going to need some help with the back of my dress," so I bent over the table and my sister Toni picked up the back of my dress. I giggled and wiggled my little round ass, as my husband snapped the pictures.
My husband said, "Tara, she has a great ass doesn't she."
Kenny replied, "It's beautiful."
My grandfather chimed in, "Oh my lord, in heaven."
Then my sister said, "Here's a sexy photo to take," as she slid down my panties exposing my bare ass and smoothly waxed pussy.
I started giggling real hard and said, "Wow Kenny and my grandfather are really getting a view of my pussy," as my husband snapped away taking pictures. My husband came over and gave me a kiss, as I leaned over on the table. Still giggling I said to my husband, "Are we done Yet."
My husband replied, "Yes thank you sweetheart," as I was kissing him.
So I stood up and pulled my panties up and said, "Now can I smoke a cigarette," as my sister Toni was fixing my dress.
Then my sister said, "Some of us better get back out to the reception, we have guests don't forget."
So, my sister grabbed my husband and Kenny, to go back to the reception with her, as I sat on the table and leave a cigarette.
After few minutes, I had finished my second cigarette, when I got up off the table to leave. I knocked my cell phone on a box behind it. So I bent over the table to get my cell phone, when suddenly, I felt the back of my wedding gown being picked up. I looked over my shoulder and giggling I yelled, "Hey what are you doing grandpap!" as I tried to get up.