When Fantasy Becomes Reality Ch. 06

All characters are fictional. Any resemblance to real persons or places is coincidental. All characters engaging in sexual acts are 18 or over.

Thanks to AlphaBetaCajun for his editing help.

It was two weeks before Megan and Sam's first anniversary. Megan had started summer school a week earlier, and Sam was moving to Dallas in six weeks. Sam had just filled the tip of his condom with his load, and after taking off the used condom he laid between Megan's legs and began licking her pussy. He raised his head and when she looked down questioningly, he spoke.

"I've been thinking about our anniversary. And how I didn't jerk off for two weeks before our wedding." Sam licked across Megan's clit slowly. "I have never been so horny in all my life. It was bad enough being away from you and not jerking off, but hearing about you and Steven, and seeing the pictures, had me going out of my mind!"

"Hmm, so you want to do that again?" She asked. "I don't have Steven around to fuck this year, though."

"Unn, I know." Sam agreed. "How about if I still lick your pussy any time you want. That's how you cum with me anyway."

"True." Megan grinned. "Do you think your blue balls will be worse this year having to see me naked and eat my pussy every day, or last year from seeing pics of me getting my cunt wrecked by Steven over and over right before we got married?"

"Ohfuck, I don't know! They were hurting bad last year by the time we got to our honeymoon suite. But you're so sexy, being around you and eating your pussy will also be torture." Sam slid his tongue down and pushed it into Megan's tight pussy, wiggling it around before he slid it back up to her clit.

"That feels so good, sweetie. I just wish my pussy was freshly stretched out for you." Megan's eyes went wide as a thought struck her, then she pulled her legs back, opening herself up more to her husband. "I think you not coming until our anniversary night sounds fun. Let's do it!"

Sam nodded, then slid his tongue back into his wife's tight pussy.

The next morning Megan found an envelope on top of her books. Sam had already left for work. She opened it and saw that it was an appointment for the next Saturday at a fancy salon nearby.

The morning of their anniversary Megan and Sam drove back to Knoxville, where Sam dropped Megan off at her parents', then went to his parents' to get ready for their anniversary date. Megan had been busy with school, as well as organizing Sam's anniversary surprise. After her spa day the week before their anniversary, she had refused to let him see her freshly bald pussy, telling him he had to wait, and she hadn't masturbated for the week, so her pussy was constantly wet.

When Sam walked into the bar at the hotel where they had stayed after their wedding, he didn't see Megan. The hostess asked if he was Mr. Peters, and at his nod she took him to a small table at the back of the bar where he saw Megan, with Steven sitting next to her. She was wearing the same dress she had worn at their wedding reception. The snug dress still fit perfectly, and Sam could see a hint of the bustier beneath it. He couldn't see her legs, but he was sure she was wearing the same sheer stockings and heels. Sam wasn't wearing the tux he had gotten married in, but his mom had cleaned his best suit and laid it out for him.

"Hi, cutie." Megan glowed as she looked at her husband. She had an empty martini glass in front of her. "Steven was nice enough to come by the house and bring me downtown. I hope you like what I have planned for your anniversary."

"I like what I see so far!" Sam smiled at her, his eyes drifting to her exposed cleavage. "What else do you have planned?"

"Well, I wanted our first anniversary to be unforgettable, and I wanted to show you how much I love you." Megan paused as their server brought a bottle of champagne and poured them all a glass. They all raised their glasses in a toast, then Megan continued. "Both of our parents went together and reserved the honeymoon suite for us for the night."

"Cool!" Sam remembered how good it felt sinking into Megan's tight pussy on their wedding night. His balls had been aching, just like they were now, from not cumming for two weeks.

"I contacted everyone in our wedding party, and most of them are meeting us at Jay Marc's for dinner and drinks at eight o'clock. I have the back room there reserved." Megan told him.

Sam nodded. Jay Marc's was a nice restaurant a few blocks away. He looked at his watch and saw that it was only five, leaving them three hours before dinner. He looked at Megan. "What's the plan between now and eight?"

"Well, your best man Zander, and my maid of honor Mallory, are meeting you at the Tavern at five-thirty." She told him, and at his questioning look she drained her glass of champagne and stood up, holding her hand out to Steven. She leaned over and kissed Sam's cheek, then whispered. "I'll be in the honeymoon suite letting the real best man wreck my pussy. I'm sure Steven will be able to put a couple of loads of cum in my cunt before dinner."

Sam felt his cock lurch in his pants when Megan's words sunk in, then she was gone, holding Steven's hand as they walked out and across the lobby to the elevators. He sank back in his seat, his heart pounding, then he smiled and shook his head. His wife had taken his fantasy and made it hers, and he loved every second of it. He turned up his champagne glass, then poured the last from the bottle, drinking it as he imagined Steven and Megan on the big round bed in the honeymoon suite. Megan was even sexier now than when they were married, and he knew she would look jaw-dropping in her wedding lingerie. The spa day he had gotten her for their anniversary had included electrolysis, so her pussy was now permanently hairless, and Steven was going to be the first to see it. He looked at his watch, then signaled the server for the check so he could meet Mallory and Zander.

Zander and Mallory were sitting at the bar in the Tavern when Sam arrived, greeting them both with hugs. Mallory leaned over and whispered into Sam's ear. "Any news from the honeymoon couple?"

Sam blushed and nodded. He had gotten a text from Megan as he had walked over. It was a pic of her lying on the bed in her wedding lingerie, her stocking clad legs spread wide, her panties gone, and her newly bald pussy stretched around the head of Steven's cock, with the length of it already glistening with her juice. The caption read: "He's already made me cum!" The timestamp read 5:20PM.

Mallory patted his shoulder, then Zander motioned them to play one of the pinball games that lined the opposite wall of the bar. Sam took a deep breath, willing his hard cock to subside. He tried to concentrate on what Zander was asking, but he couldn't get the vision of his wife's perfectly bald pussy wrapped around Steven's cock out of his mind.

In the honeymoon suite, Megan arched her back and groaned as another orgasm rippled through her. Her head rolled to the side and she glimpsed at the bedside clock. It read 5:32, and she licked her lips as she felt Steven's cock push past her cervix and force the breath from her lungs.

"God, yes, fuck me with that big cock, Uncle Steven!" Megan looked up at him. "I've missed it so much. Cum in my pussy, please! I promise I'll suck you hard again so you can keep fucking me!"

Steven's balls had been aching since Megan had called him a week ago and told him her plan. She assured him that Sam would love it, telling him what Sam had told her on their wedding night. Still, he was relieved when Megan took charge at the bar and Sam showed no resistance as his wife led him away from her husband. When they had gotten to the honeymoon suite and she had taken off her dress, his breath caught from her unbelievable sexiness. She saw his look and it made her belly quiver. Sam told her all the time how sexy she was, but to have another man look at her with raw lust validated what her husband saw. She had watched as Steven stripped, her tongue licking across her lips when she saw his long cock come into view. They were quickly on the bed, Steven pushing her panties down her legs as they kissed like teenagers, before she pushed him to his back and straddled his face, moaning at the feel of lips and tongue on her bald pussy for the first time since she had the hair permanently removed. He let out a low groan that vibrated through her crotch when her mouth found his cock, and she was soon slobbering and moaning as she took him deep in her mouth, the feel of his hot, hard meat touching her throat bringing fresh juice to her pussy.

When Megan felt Steven's cock swell and spurt deep in her cunt, she let out a whimper with her arms and legs wrapping around him and holding him tightly against her. True to her word, when he rolled off her she followed and licked his cock, cleaning it of their combined juices before sucking his balls and teasing his taint with her tongue, not stopping until he was hard again. She swung her leg over his crotch, looking down at him as his eyes went to her wet cunt, his cum already dripping out.

"You like me messy too, don't you?" She smiled down at him as he nodded. "Sam loves it messy, and yours is the only cum that's ever been in my pussy."

Steven gripped Megan's waist as she lowered herself down, both of them sighing as his cock filled her. "Are you going to let Dane cum in your pussy?" He asked through gritted teeth. "You need this a lot more often than I can give it to you, don't you?"

Megan started to nod, then shuddered as her pussy convulsed. When her orgasm subsided, she looked down at Steven. "I want to fuck Dane, but I don't know if I'll let him cum in me or not." She ground her clit against Steven's belly, feeling his cock stirring deep in her tight hole. "Sam talks about it all the time, and with him leaving for Dallas soon I know I'm going to go crazy without sex!"

"I know you'll be busy with school, but with Dane next door isn't that the best solution?" Steven ran his hands up Megan's sides, sliding his fingers across her firm tits and teasing her plump nipples.

"Uh-huh." Megan's ass was rocking as she felt another orgasm building. "Do you really think I should? It's one thing for me to fuck you, someone I've known all my life, and someone I trust. If I fuck someone else just because he's hung isn't that admitting that I'll be a slut for anyone with a big cock, and Sam is a true cuck?"

Megan was looking down at Steven as she spoke, and as soon as she stopped speaking she bit her lip as another orgasm hit, her hips jerking as she ground her clit against him. He smiled up at her as his hands cupped her tits. "I think you just answered your own question."

Megan's pussy spasmed as she realized Steven was right. When she first asked him to fuck her it was because she and Sam had fantasized for so long about her feeling a big cock. After that first time with Steven she was hooked, and she knew deep down that Steven's cock wouldn't be the last big one she tried. At the time she had no idea that their new next-door neighbor in Charlotte had a big cock, and that Sam would be going across the country for work, leaving her alone. She just had to work up the nerve to ask Dane.

She looked down at Steven. "I think you should fuck Mallory. She needs it as bad as me, and she lives here. Unn, and god this cock deserves a tight young pussy every day!"

Megan leaned over, lying on Steven's chest. He whispered in her ear. "Until you asked me two weeks before your wedding, I didn't think I would ever have sex again, and the thought of fucking someone as sexy and young as you never entered my mind. I love you, you know."

Megan raised up and smiled, kissing him gently as she squeezed with her pussy muscles. "I love you, too. But I'm not in love with you, and you're not in love with me. That's why I can tell you to fuck Mallory, and it's why you should. I love her too, and I want both of you to get laid."

"What makes you think Mallory has any interest in and old man like me?" Steven rolled them over, feeling Megan's legs slide up, her stocking-clad legs rubbing against his sides.

"Well, she told me she bought a dildo that she thought was close to the size of your cock." Megan told him. "And I know she thinks you are sweet, and sexy."

"Something tells me you two have already talked about it." Steven said, then he pulled back and slammed into Megan's pussy, forcing the breath from her in a harsh gasp.

He didn't give her a chance to answer, his hips rising and falling, piledriving her cunt and bringing her to a shuddering orgasm. He fucked her through it, her pussy making lewd squelching noises as his previous load splattered out and ran down her thighs to soak the tops of her stockings. Megan's ass began to roll, her crotch arching up as she felt another, stronger orgasm fast on the tail of the last one.

"God yes, fuck my married cunt!" She panted. "Fuck me in my wedding lingerie. Hnnn, gonna cum again on your big cock, Uncle Steven!!!"

Sometime later, Megan slumped onto the bed on her belly. It had been too long since Steven had fucked her, and she could feel the welcome throbbing deep in her cunt, proof of her lover's longer, better cock. Steven had just finished cumming in her for the second time, this time punishing her guts from behind. Sam never fucked her from behind because his cock was too short. With Steven, the way his cock felt like it was hitting her lungs when she was on her knees made her feel deliciously submissive, with her head pillowed on her arms and her ass high in the air. She heard the shower stop and Steven walked out with a towel around his waist. He let out a groan when he saw Megan slowly lift her ass and spread her legs, showing him the gobs of cum oozing out of her gaping pussy. Her pussy lips were splayed open and hanging down, the bright pink flesh evidence of the hard fucking she had just enjoyed.

"Take a pic, please?" She turned and looked at him. "I've already taken a bunch, but I think showing Sam your view of my wrecked pussy will be hot."

Megan didn't shower, telling Steven she wanted Sam to smell the fresh fuck on her. She found her discarded panties and handed them to Steven, asking him to help her. He shook his head and laughed when she told him what to do, but quickly bent and did as she wanted. She sat at the dressing table and touched up her makeup and brushed out her hair, then stepped into her dress, turning to let Steven zip it. She turned and pulled him into a hug that turned into a slow kiss. When she stepped back she gave his half-hard cock a squeeze.

"I hope you aren't upset about me mentioning Mallory." She said as she sat on the edge of the bed, avoiding the wet spots they had left. "I'm serious about you two getting together. And I have something else in mind, too."

"I'm not upset." Steven said as he got dressed. "I know you want the best for both of us. What else do you have in mind?"

"She needs a better place to stay than her apartment, but her parents won't pay for a one-bedroom." Megan saw Steven look over at her. "Would you consider letting her rent a room from you? She's a really good roommate. She doesn't smoke, and she's neat. And she can cook."

Steven shrugged into his suit jacket, then looked over at Megan. "Do you really feel like this would help her?"

Megan nodded. "She's struggling to study because her new roommates are kinda loud, and up all hours." Megan took a deep breath. "She quit dating to concentrate on school, but I know she needs to get laid...Badly. Living with you would solve both issues."

Steven laughed and shook his head. "I can't believe you're suggesting this, or that I'm seriously considering it!"

"That's all I ask." She looked at the clock. "Now let's go to Jay Marc's and meet everyone. I'm starving!"

Megan walked into the back room of Jay Marc's with her arm through Steven's. Everyone from the wedding party that was able to attend was there, including Eva with her new girlfriend, Sunisia. The two of them were talking with Mallory, who seemed glad to see her former lover. Zander saw Megan first and called out, causing everyone to raise their glass to the bride. Megan blushed and waved as Steven walked her over to Sam. Sam's smile was wide as he saw his sexy wife in the dress she had worn at their wedding reception. Her long legs looked amazing in the sheer white hose, her heels accentuating her firm ass in the tight dress. She turned and kissed Steven on the cheek, then put her arms around Sam and gave him an open-mouthed kiss, bringing hoots from their friends.

"Taste anything familiar, sweetie?" She whispered in his ear. "He shot all his cum in my pussy, but I sucked his cock a lot while it was nice and slimy."

Sam stifled a moan as his friends clapped and whistled at the young married couple embracing. He handed Megan a glass of champagne, then turned to face the group. "I'd like to thank Steven for escorting Megan here. And for all of you for showing up to help us celebrate our first year of marriage!"

After a round of 'cheers!', they all sat down for dinner. Later they mingled throughout the room, catching up with friends they hadn't seen since the wedding. Kara, who was married to one of the groomsmen, was eight months pregnant, looking radiant in a sundress that revealed lots of cleavage as it strained to cover her big belly. Megan spoke with Eva and Sunisia, thanking them for driving in from Nashville. The conversations went quiet when Zander rapped on his glass with his fork.

"I gave my speech a year ago at the wedding, but I've been told to ask Megan to say a few words." Zander looked to Megan, who walked over to Sam and took his hand.

"This has been a wild first year of marriage for Sam and me, and I want to thank all of you for being our friends. Even though we haven't been able to get together in person like we did in college, keeping up by text and phone calls has definitely helped keep us sane!" She turned to look at Sam. "Sam and I have enjoyed exploring Charlotte, and after surviving my first year of med school I feel like I'm starting to settle in. We've met some friends there, and with Sam leaving for Dallas next month I'm going to need all the help I can get to keep me from going crazy! Cheers!"

Everyone returned her toast, and she hugged Sam, who whispered. "You didn't mention your BIGGEST accomplishment of the year..."

Megan kissed his neck and giggled. "I don't think all of our friends are ready to find that out."

When Megan saw Mallory step away from Zander, she excused herself and crossed the room, intercepting her and taking her hand.

"Come here for a second?" She asked as she led her to the table where Steven was sitting alone.

Mallory walked with Megan, following her lead and sitting next to Steven, with Megan on her other side.

"I didn't mention the craziest part of my year, which also happens to be my favorite." Megan said as she looked at Steven and bit her bottom lip. "You changed my life forever, and I think about it all the time. I hate that school was so busy I couldn't come see you this spring." Megan turned to Mallory. "And I'm sorry your roommate situation has been lousy, but I have an idea that I think will help everyone."

Mallory looked at her friend. "What's that? I've tried to think of a way to get my own apartment, but I would have to work full time, and there's no way I could do that and stay in grad school."

Steven cleared his throat. "Mallory, I have a big house, with only me in it. The upstairs has two bedrooms, a full bath, and a bonus room that I never use. If you would like to move in with me you're more than welcome." As Mallory's eyes went wide and she looked from Steven to Megan, he quickly added. "I don't expect anything in return!"

Megan giggled and squeezed Mallory's hand. She turned to see that no one was close by before leaning in and pitching her voice low. "That means that it's up to you how often you let him fuck you with his big cock!"