Chapter 3: Tony Stands in for the Bridegroom

Next morning Tony awoke to a sort of orderly confusion. Debbie had left his bed sometime earlier, he showered and dressed and went down to the kitchen for Breakfast, but Debbie looking quite bleary eyed after her late night with him sent him back to his room to change into civvies. She followed him, to help him select suitable clothes, which was a bad move because it took quite a long time to complete the task. She was amazed at his stamina and he at her enthusiasm, and it was with great reluctance that she left him to get changed herself.

" I want you to take the car and collect the Captain and his daughters from the Station. You must be there to collect them from the 10.00 London train." She told him.

He checked the car for petrol and gave it a swift clean and arrived on time to meet the train and for the first time he laid eyes on Mary the bride and her younger sister Arleen, who was to be a bridesmaid. The captain was not wearing uniform, and Tony was immediately captivated by both his daughters.

Mary was about 19 years old, with lovely auburn hair, and about five feet four inches tall, with everything in proportion. She looked gorgeous - big grey eyes, with long lashes and a slight tan over the parts of her body that showed, and a luscious body that was very slightly, but very erotically plump without quite getting there. She had long golden hair, and she was wearing a sexy stunner of a dress.

Her younger sister Arleen was 17 and just as pretty with the same golden hair as her sister and Tony found it hard to choose between them. The Captain looked at Tony, smiling he said.

"You're looking a bit bleary eyed this morning Nash - been in the Wrens quarters again 'ha ha?" with a boisterous laugh.

"No sir. "Tony replied knowing full well the Captain was being facetious.

"I want you to drop me off at the house, and take the girls to the hairdresser, wait for them and bring them safely back, and no funny business - understand?"

"Yes sir."

After the trip to the hairdresser which took almost three hours, Tony took the girls back to the house. Mary sat by him in the front seat of the car chatting away happily, where she was collected by her mother the Captain's first wife who had by this time also arrived by car, and who busily spirited her away to get her ready.

The wedding went well and Tony had little to do, although he found himself very frequently in the company of Arleen, who seemed glad of his company. At times he thought she was showing more of an interest in him than she rightly should. The catering was in the hands of outside caterers who had everything well under control, and Tony was very quickly bored with the whole event, although he enjoyed the company of Arleen.

Toby the groom seemed OK, but somehow he was not the type of man Tony felt he could trust, he seemed to spend a lot of time speaking and giggling with his best man and paying very little attention to his bride. The happy couple were about to leave for their honeymoon on the Isle of Wight in her husbands car, when the bridegroom received a telephone call from the local hospital where he was a surgeon. There had been a very bad traffic accident on the motorway, and he was apparently needed in surgery immediately.

"I will probably only be about two or three hours, so wait for me here. "he said

"But Mary insisted that she should go straight to the honeymoon hotel, and insisted that she could drive her own car. He could join her as soon as he was finished."

But the Captain arrived at that moment and strangely not really thinking or understanding Tony's problem, insisted that Tony could drive Mary. He could, he insisted see her settled in the hotel and come straight back. Her husband could join her in their car, when he had finished at the hospital.

So Tony and Mary set off for the ferry crossing at Southampton. But the roads were busy and the tailback from the accident was still not cleared. The journey was long and arduous and the late afternoon fog gradually came down, and it was obviously not going to be possible for Tony to get back easily that night. He soon found the ferries were not running because of the bad weather

Tony borrowed Mary's mobile, and booked accommodation in advance in Southampton so that she would have somewhere to stay, until her husband arrived. Also telephoning her father to tell him of their decision. Shortly after they arrived her husband Toby telephoned her to say that he would not be able to leave until morning, and would not be with her until about midday at the earliest. Mary was distraught, and Tony did his best to comfort her. The fog had slowly cleared after they had arrived at the hotel, and the moon shone through the late evening haze. But Tony did not want to leave her on her own.

Tony took her to a leisurely dinner, doing his best to cheer her up, and then escorted her back to her shore side suite. He felt very sorry for her being left alone on her honeymoon. After he left her he went back to his room to watch television, but after a while he decided to go and see if she was OK. He strolled out to the front of the Hotel and he could see that despite the evening chill the French windows to her room were wide open.

Mary had gone back to her room after dinner and she was distraught, and was desperately missing her husband Toby badly. She had been looking forward to their first night together as a married couple, and that he would be making love to her for the very first time. She dreamed how they would have strolled down on to the beach holding hands, and after a long romantic dinner would go back to their large double bed ro make love for the very first time.

But no, she knew now it was not to be - she lay back on the bed and unbuttoned her dress and allowed it to fall open. Her black lace Teddy that she had bought specially for her honeymoon was wasted, but the breeze blowing lightly though the open window - and the moon light made it seem so romantic. She was enjoying the evening breeze and she cried quietly to herself in her misery, she wanted her husband.

She could not accept that he was all that important and she knew that there were plenty of other competent surgeons available. He should at least, she thought, have arranged cover for his wedding night. This was her honeymoon and she had anticipated a night of passion and sex.

Her whole being had prepared itself for a night of passionate love making, but that was to be frustrated because of his lack of thought. Then suddenly she remembered Tony and the stories that her father had told her about him in the train. She also had noted the bulge in his pants as they had been driving, and the fact that at times, he seemed to have some difficulty with his breathing. She had teased him a little as they drove, by leaning against him, but then she had been sorry for him, because it was obviously causing him problems and he had been so kind and thoughtfull.

Thinking about him, and the effect of the evening breeze through the French windows and the moonlight shining into her bedroom had made her nipples hard and she reached up to rub them through the lace. It was a warm, soft feeling. As she played with her nipples she heard a sharp intake of breath - she looked through the window and to her inner delight saw Tony watching her from the corner of the patio. She remembered clearly what her father had jokingly said about him on their way to Portsmouth in the train, and again she remembered how uncomfortable he had seemed when she was sitting next to him in the car.She had not thought about adultery so soon in her marriage, but now things had changed. She desperately wanted a man and she wanted one now.

She thought Tony was nice, and she was determined that her honeymoon was going to be a night to remember, Fuck Toby she thought - Tony would have to be his substitute. At first Mary did not let him know she had seen him, his watching her excited her. She could feel herself getting all wet. She deliberately pulled her legs up and carefully undid the buttons, spreading her legs apart. She played with her vagina. Rubbing it and moaning, Probing inside her love tunnel with her fingers, as she continued to use her free hand to play with her nipples.

After a few minutes, she put her hand down and spread her vagina lips wide. She looked towards the French window to see that Tony had edged a little nearer. She smiled invitingly at him.

"Tony will you help a bride without a bridegroom, I want this to be a night I can remember. Help me please."

He sympathised with her predicament and the temptation was just too much. He knew that she wanted him, so turning quickly he pulled the curtains across the French windows and started to remove his clothes.

She held out her arms to him "Help me Tony please, give me a night I will always remember."

Tony was quickly undressed and she saw his long, thick, swollen cock in his hand. Her father had been right, it was enormous, the biggest she had ever seen by far and a strange warm feeling ensconced her body...

"Please." she cried.

Tony joined her on the bed and started pleasuring her, he gently licked her clit and then he pushed his tongue right up inside of her. She gave a little moan and he felt her push her hips into his face. He used his tongue with great effect and within minutes she had come twice in his face.

Mary was moaning and writhing, she was not entirely a novice, but this was a new experience for her, the feelings he was giving her were fantastic, he seemed to have a magic tongue, but she wanted more. Grabbing his hair she pulled him up on top of her and fastened her lips on to his as she kissed him hard, feeling her juices on his mouth.

."I want you now inside me."

She gasped out loud as she caught hold of his cock, and guided him to the entrance to her love tunnel, parting the lips with his cock and then letting Tony start pushing gently inside her, stretching her with his size but producing a whole new range of feelings to her...

Tony pushed in deeper and deeper and as she expanded to take him, he started to suckle her nipples, Mary was already near a climax and they started moving together quite quickly and frantically. Mary came with a huge cry, her hips thrusting upwards and her legs locked round the back of his thighs pulling him into her body.

She recovered quite quickly, as he lay there in her arms his head lying on her shoulder.

."May I?" Mary asked shyly as she reached down with her hand to fondle his cock.

After a few moments she let Tonys head drop on to the pillow and she sat up to have a closer look at this cock which had given her so much pleasure. She kissed it very gently on the tip and enjoyed the feeling of it flexing with her attention She kissed it gently several times and then she fondled Tonys testicles. She looked up at him and smiled.

"I wonder how many babies you have stored in there. Perhaps you have given me one already?"

Tony was a bit shocked at the thought and it showed on his face.

"Never mind Tony If my husband can not be bothered to come on his honeymoon, why should I care anyway how will he know?"

Tony sat up and took her in his arms, he kissed her and lay her back down on the bed he entered her again as gently as he could. She was still very wet and surprisingly very tight. He moved slowly, then suddenly flicking backwards and forwards over the small clitoris, making her writhe with pleasure. He thrust in the rest of the way, his efforts rewarded by a long "Yesssss" and a rhythmic pulsing of the muscles in her vagina that threatened to suck the sperm out of him. Mary looked up at him, her eyes full of love and waiting.

He asked her quietly, "Are you sure you want this?"

"Oh yes please darling, " she said, her voice full of suppressed passion

He moved now with determination pushing into her as she too responded feeling his cock touching the neck of her womb. For a second he hesitated as the thought of babies filled his thoughts. But he was sure she was not serious when she had mentioned the subject. He moved steadily inside her feeling her grip on his cock flexing and relaxing with a degree of intensity that he knew would bring him to a premature conclusion if he was not careful.

He attempted to slow his movements, but to little avail, as Mary began to move with increasing passion, her moans were getting louder as she tensed under him, he knew she was close to coming again and she came quicker then he had anticipated in a series of small orgasms. Tony kept moving in and out with increasing passion and as he felt his juices beginning to flow.

"Oh Tony, I'm going to come."

She shouted as she felt him swell and explode inside her, she felt his swelling cock twitch and his body tighten as he pounded into her, this was more than she had ever expected on her honeymoon, her mind focused now entirely on the centre of her pleasure, his large cock kept filling her, she screamed in ecstasy, her body shuddered. Then her body convulsed, the sounds she made were loud and almost screams as she went into a long mind blowing orgasm...

She threw her head back her mouth open, in a display of passion. Her vagina muscles tightened round Tonys cock as their juices flowed mingling as they did so. She heard him make a sound that meant he' had come as they rode their passion together to the end.

She looked at Tony and she knew that she had probably made a big mistake, She knew instinctively that her husband could never provide her with the pleasure that she was experiencing tonight. Her anger had subsided, because by staying away he had provided her with the most exciting baptism to married life any woman could expect,. She had never in her wildest dreams expected to have a honeymoon with such mind blowing pleasure and then she thought to herself there was the rest of the night to come. There was no way she was spending this night alone.

She grabbed Tony and held on to him tight, smothering his face with kisses, one last shudder passed through her as they slowed and come to a stop, still locked together, drawing a last gasp from him, as he slowly disengaged from her, his cock dripping with their juices but still hard.

She looked up at Tony her eyes glowing. "I love you," she said quietly. "You don't know how much I love you for what you've given me tonight. I just wish that it was you that I had married today. No wonder poor Debbie is nuts about you."