The Blushing Bride - Part 2 - The Chapel

Authors Note: This story takes place imediately after The Blushing Bride
The Choice. While you can certainly read this by itself, I recommended
that you read that story first.


***************************************************************************
****

Kaitlyn stood outside to door to the sanctuary with her dad and her Maid
of Honor. As Stacy opened the doors Kaitlyn could hear the organs playing
Here Comes the Bride. Without warning her mind was taken back to the
bride's room where her recent activities now gave that song a whole new
meaning. Ducking her head to hide the blush spreading on her face from her
friend as Stacy moved behind her to pick up her train. Continuing to hold
a kegel exercise; she sighed, not believing she was about to enter the main
part of a church with no panties on.

Taking as small of a step as possible without risking an embarrassing
leak she started down the aisle towards the alter. Keeping her eyes on
Chris she slowly made her way towards him. Forgive me Lord for what I have
done. The thoughts of the stranger just would not leave her head. I
shouldn't be having these thoughts, and especially not here! As she
reached the alter she carefully lifted her foot making sure that she did
not step on her dress as she navigated the few steps to stand next to her
fiancée.

As she stood between her dad and her future husband, she could feel a
small about of the stranger's cum slip out of her vagina and rest on the
upper portion of her thigh. With a sharp intake of breath Kaitlyn
refocused her attention on keeping her legs close together.

"Are you ok?"

Glancing over at her father she whispered "Yes, just nervous."

"No reason to be nervous angel."

Kaitlyn forced a smile for him. If only you knew. You'd be so ashamed
of me. As the priest began to speak she turned her attention back to him.

"Who gives this woman to this man?"

"Her mother and I." Her father gave her a kiss on the cheek before
moving down to sit in the front row.

As their mothers went up to light the unity candle, Kaitlyn shifted her
weight. She regretted doing so as she could feel the bead of sperm slip a
little lower on her leg. As she returned to her original position she felt
it stop. She also felt the fabric of her gown brush against her bare clit.
Oh God.[/i}

As they knelt for the reading of scriptures the fabric brushed up
against her once again. The movement also allowed more semen to begin
running down her leg. As she tried to stop the movement of the fluid down
her right leg, she lost control and let some slip down her left leg.
Desperately she struggled to not leave evidence of her unfaithfulness on
the carpet for the whole world to see while attempting to remain discreet.
The small shifts caused the fabric of her gown to rub against her clit.

As the priest droned on and Kaitlyn fought the urges growing inside her
she suddenly heard a whisper at her side.

"Are you ok? You're all flushed."

Kaitlyn turned her head slightly towards Stacy. "Yes. Yes I'm fine."
She wished her voice hadn't sounded so breathy, but at least it seemed that
no one had noticed anything out of the ordinary.

"Ok, if you say so." Stacy's lips quirked up into a slight smirk.

Kaitlyn stiffened as her friend smirked.Did she know? How could she?

The priest concluded the scripture readings and motioned for the bridal
party to stand. Kaitlyn gathered her dress and started to stand. Damn,
there goes some more. How long until someone finds out I'm standing up
here, not properly dressed with a cum filled cunt. Blinking in surprise at
the language in her head she frowned slightly. That's not how a lady
talks! With effort she quickly masked the frown. Turning to her love she
nearly grimaced at the voice in her head as she felt the trail of semen
reach her knees. You're not a lady. A lady wouldn't be dripping cum at
her wedding.

Reaching out she took Chris's hands in her own looking into his eyes as
she forced the voice to the back of her head. As another tendril started
snaking down her leg she blushed looking at him. Please hurry this up.

"I, Chris , take you, Kaitlyn, to be my wife, for better or worse,
sickness and health, in plenty and want, to stand together in our times of
joy and sorry, always to be faithful to you. I will love you and honor you
all the days of my life." Chris squeezed her hand as he spoke to her.

Squeezing his hand back she smiled as the voice in her head assaulted
her once more. Would he say that if he knew what you had done, how you
enjoyed it?" "I, Kaitlyn , take you, Chris, to be my husband, for better or
worse, sickness and health, in plenty and want, to stand together in our
times of joy and sorry, always to be..." her throat tightened up and she
struggled to continue "...faithful to you. I will love you and honor you
all the days of my life."

Kaitlyn's hands shook as they exchanged rings. At least everyone will
think it is from the act of getting married, and not because I fear cum
will drip on the floor at any minute. Impatiently she waited as the Priest
said some more words that she only half heard. Why am I turned on by
having a stranger's cum running down my leg at my wedding? Finally the
words that could get her out of the mess she was in broke her from her
thoughts.

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride."

Kaitlyn met Chris's kiss a bit more passionately than she had planned.
The fabric of her dress rubbing against her clit and the trail of sin
running down her leg had her completely worked up. She saw Chris blink in
surprise at her aggressiveness and blushed, softing her kiss. Taking his
hand she turned and walked with him down the aisle. His pace a bit longer
than her she was not able to walk clenching herself as she did when she
came in, and as a result could feel the stains on her legs elongate as the
evidence got closer to the floor.

As they reached the doors leading out into the entryway Kaitlyn leaned
over and whispered to Chris "You'll have to excuse me for a minute once we
get out of the doors, I need to stop in the bathroom." Quickly she strode
over to the ladies room, feeling the stranger's seed make it down to her
ankle. Locking the door behind her she grabbed some towels from the wall
cleaning herself hastily. God that was close. With a start she realized
that she was fingering herself. Blushing she pulled her hands out and
rearranged her dress before she stepped out to join her husband.