What The Computer Hath Joined 

Cash was nervous. This was the big day so he had a right to be. Isn't
everyone nervous on their wedding day? He paced back and forth as he
waited and tried to remain calm. It wasn't working. This was a big
step. Was he ready? How had he gotten into this?

He thought back to the start of it all. He had been coming here for
about a year when she first showed up. He was attracted to her from the
very start. She seemed smart and had a great sense of humor. She joined
in the conversations without any hesitation and contributed to them
knowledgeably. He knew she was beautiful even before he saw her
picture.

In the beginning they were just two of many who shared their time and
thoughts. But as time went on they began to share more with each other.
They both shared their fantasies and found they were similar. A
closeness developed without their even seeing it. Others noticed before
they did. But as time went on they realized they belonged together. And
so he had finally asked and she had accepted. Today they would make the
connection permanent. Or as permanent as these things ever are.

The place was filling up rapidly. Cash could see the crowd from where
he was waiting. It had been quite a job to schedule the wedding at a
time and place that allowed most of the regs to attend. As he looked out
at them he could see people from all over the globe. There were some
from the UK and New Zealand and Canada. There were people there from all
over the US as well. It was a good turnout.

He marvelled at the variety of clothing. They had told everyone to
"come as you are." It looked like they had done just that. He saw some
men in military uniforms, some in sports shirts and slacks, some in
suits. One guy was wearing the plainest brown suit Cash had ever seen.
And as for the ladies, well they were really a strange group. There were
some in leather and chains, some in fancy dresses and some who looked
more like men than women. Some looked sexy and some looked frightening.
But all seemed comfortable in what they wore and who they were.

Cash was wearing what might be called a modified tuxedo. At first
glance it looked like any other tux. But when you looked closely you saw
that it emphasized his "package" in a way that was very unusual. Anyone
looking closely could tell that Cash was very well hung.

As the time for the ceremony neared, his best man joined him. Frank was
perhaps the most normal looking person there. He wore a standard tux
and looked like the guy next door. It was a comfort to have him standing
there with Cash. They moved into position at the front of the room and
heard the crowd reaction. There were several women that commented on
his tux and what it showed. That made him smile.

Music played as they waited. It had been selected by the other Frank.
As usual he had selected just the right music for the occasion even
though it was not traditional. At least it wasn't until it changed to
the Wedding March.

Everyone turned to the back of the room. There they saw a little girl
about five years old, in a blue dress, holding a basket. As she started
down the aisle she reached in the basket and pulled out some rose
petals which she then dropped along the way. She seemed very happy and
proud of herself as she walked slowly down the aisle.

Next came the bridesmaid. Carrie had chosen to have only one. She was a
lovely lady dressed in a soft green gown that looked almost like
leaves. If it hadn't been for her red hair you might have mistaken her
for part of a tree. Perhaps a graceful branch covered with leaves. She
moved smoothly down the aisle behind the little girl.

And then came the bride.  A vision to behold. Carrie wore a white gown
(why not it's a modern wedding) that showed off her body for all to
see. The gown had no back and the front plunged to her navel. Only faith
held it up over her luscious breasts. It was short and so allowed her
gorgeous long legs to flash as she walked. Cash felt a tightness in his
chest and a surge in his pants. What beauty was coming toward him. He
was indeed a very lucky man.

When Carrie reached him, she took hold of his hand and they turned to
face the preacher. It had been a problem getting the Reverend to
officiate since he was seldom seen these days. But he had been
persuaded by the regs.

The ceremony was fairly normal until they reached the vows. Cash and
Carrie had written the vows and repeated them together.

"I promise here with these people to love and honor you for as long as
we are here together. I will share with you all my life and love as
long as we are able. And when the time comes for us to part I promise
to remember you with love."

The preacher then spoke. "Here and now in this place I pronounce you
husband and wife. May you live and love here for all time. You may kiss
the bride."

Cash did as instructed and kissed his bride. It was a very long and
passionate kiss. They broke it off only after they heard the best man
clearing his throat. Carrie took her flowers from the bridesmaid and
they walked up the aisle and out of the room.

The reception was a joyous event held in the bar they all frequented.
The place had been specially decorated by a sweet lady with wings. A
good time was had by all. But before long the newlyweds slipped away
and left the guests to party on alone.

Cash wasted no time getting his bride to the Honeymoon Suite. Once
inside he took Carrie in his arms and kissed her deeply. Slowly he
removed her gown, then her shoes. He helped her sit down on the bed
and rolled her stocking off, kissing his way down her legs as he did.
He kissed her feet and nibbled her toes before kissing his way up her
legs. He moved up and pulled her to her feet and into his arms. They
kissed deeply again and he slipped her bra off as they fought with
their tongues. He moved back a moment to catch his breath and then
began kissing his way down her neck as he laid her back on the bed.

Cash kissed his way down to her breasts. He licked her nipples and then
sucked one into his mouth. He toyed with it as he sucked, flicking his
tongue over it. He felt it harden and he heard Carrie moan. For a few
minutes he switched back and forth, ministering to both nipples
equally. Then he continued down her body, kissing and licking as he
moved. He heard a giggle as he licked her navel. He moved on until he
reached the top of her panties. Stopping for a moment he slowly pulled
them down over her hips and legs and off her feet.

Now able to see all her beauty he began kissing his way back up her
legs. He kissed her knee and then her thigh. Skipping over her mound
he kissed back down the other leg. He moved her legs apart more and
slipped up between them. He kissed her mound and licked where her leg
joined her pussy. He licked her from the taint to her pubes. He slipped
his tongue between her labia and tasted the juices that were flowing
there.

Carrie was getting very excited as he worshipped at her alter. She ran
her fingers through his hair as he kissed and licked her pussy. She was
ready to consummate their marriage. Oh yes, she was very ready. She
pulled him up and kissed his mouth, tasting her own juices on his lips.
Then she turned the tables and quickly removed his clothes. Then she
started kissing her way down over his chest and belly. She wasted no
time reaching his groin and taking hold of his cock.

Cash was hard as a rock by the time she took him in her hand. She
kissed the head and licked up and down the shaft of the throbbing rod.
She licked the tiny slit and tasted his pre-cum. It was delicious and
she wanted more. She took his cock into her mouth and sucked while
running her tongue around the shaft. She moved her head up and down,
fucking her mouth with his prick. She could hear him moaning now. She
wanted to taste more of his cum but not then. It was time to get him
in her. She needed to feel that hot cock inside her pussy.

Carrie moved back up along side Cash on the bed. She stretched out on
her back and spread her legs as wide as she could. Cash moved over her
and taking his cock in his hand he rubbed it over her pussy to get it
lubricated. He placed the head against her opening and..

"George, turn off that damned computer and come to bed. It's late and
you have to go to work in the morning."

"Yes dear. Just let me sign off and I'll be right there."

With a deep sigh George turned back to his PC and typed, "Good night
Carrie."

The reply came back instantly. "Good night Cash."

George clicked off his PC and went to his bedroom. Martha was in bed
waiting. He took off his robe and slipped between the sheets. He leaned
over and kissed his wife. She didn't return the kiss. He tried again
and was pushed away.

Martha groaned. "Not tonight George. I have a headache."

George turned over and shut off the light. He closed his eyes and hoped
he would soon sleep. Yes, to sleep, perchance to dream.

The end.