1. Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 06 (Story/Series Final Chapter)


    Date: 11/25/2014, Categories: Diary, Anal, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Domination/submission, Female/Female, Group Sex, Male / Females, Pregnant, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    everything that I had explained to her. She was so set in her traditional ways that it would take days, if not weeks or even months, for everything to fully sink in and register. But, I ultimately got what I needed more than anything else from my mother right now. Validation. "You're my son, Jeremy, and I trust you enough to support and stand by the decisions that you have made in life." I just broke down and started crying right then and there; the MOST MASSIVE weight had just been lifted from my shoulders. "I may not agree with your decisions, but I stand by them." "You just better make it so I get to meet my granddaughter soon," she went onto tell me. "And I will be with you in Norway when Amy gives birth to my next grandchild." What shocked me was that my mother actually insisted on attending Trish and Lindsay's wedding. I reluctantly brought her along, and then she opted to stay for the reception. My mother even sat and talked with all seven of the ladies in my life, some of them in one-on-one settings. She also had a long talk with Lindsay's mother, Leslie, and I am quite certain they compared notes, so to speak, concerning the bombshells we had dropped on them. A year ago, Lindsay first informed her own family about the true, sordid details of our relationship, and the path she had chosen. It took a long time, but Leslie eventually accepted and even embraced the happy life that her daughter led. Kristanna, needless to say, was overjoyed. I had finally listened to ...
    her, and come clean with my mother. No more did Kristanna and I have to hide and alter the truth around her. We could simply be ourselves from this point forward. As the hours passed by and the time eclipsed midnight, several of the guests at the reception had already filed out and went back home, or to their hotel rooms. Leslie was especially tired, and checked out with Gina, Jennifer and Alison at around 12:30am - but not before promising to find us at the airport tomorrow morning and seeing us and our private jet off. I arranged for a limousine to take my mother back to her own home. Trish's contingent of family (parents, grandparents and sisters) departed shortly thereafter, thus leaving Trish, Lindsay, the other ladies in our relationship, and yours truly as the only non-employees remaining at the banquet hall. The eight of us - our little family - sat at the center table for well over an hour and just talked; sharing idle chit-chat and plenty of laughter. I truly was the luckiest man alive. * * * I am a firm believer that when it comes to a wedding night and the sexual celebration afterward, the husband and wife (or in this case, the wife and wife) should spend the evening alone together. I mean, how many people actually have sex with someone other than their spouse on their wedding night? Ours was a unique relationship, indeed, but the two spouses being together on their wedding night - with no one else invited - was one bit of normalcy that I strived on keeping. It just ...
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