Wedding Night Trade (Husband to Wife)

Hi All, Just a short feminization story for you.

The Wedding Night Trade

Swaying from side to side, while still standing on the spot, I hand the bell boy some money as a tip.

I wasn’t quite sure what his expression was as I handed him the money, as my vision was a little blurred. In all honesty, I didn’t care.

All I wanted to do was get into this bridal suite and consummate my marriage to my new beautiful wife, Faith.

We’d had only met around six months ago and boy, what a whirlwind six months it’s been. She’s swept into my life like a tsunami but in a good way! I was very alone when we met and now I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.

Pushing open the double doors, I almost stumble head over heels. Steadying myself, we enter the room we’ve rented.

It’s the biggest and most expensive suite in the hotel. No expense was spared in the planning of our wedding! She’s my life and I want to make her the happiest woman alive. So much so, I make a point of telling her that daily.

“Oh, Fred…..!” Faith gleefully cheers as she’s taken back by the room. “This is wonderful!”

Stumbling over to her, I grab her hands and bring her in close.

“Nothing is too much for my beautiful wife!” I say passionately as she kisses me gently on the lips.

I couldn’t believe I was calling this woman my wife. She’s absolutely stunning!

Her soft, curly red hair and her big green eyes, are the first things I fell in love with. I could get lost for hours just staring into those garden green eyes.

“Here are your bags,” the bell boy interrupts us.

“Thanks,” I groan, as I nod my head, signaling for him to leave.

He gives me a wry smile but does set our bags down swiftly.

“Oh wait,” Faith says pulling away from me and stopping the bell boy from leaving. “Did you bring up my special request?”

I scrunch my face, what special request?

“Yes Madam,” he replies with a wink. “It’s all waiting in the bedroom for you both.”

Faith playfully claps her hands together.

“Fantastic!” she says with a grin as she turns to look at me. “This is going to be the best!”

I rub my face, loosen my bow tie, and undo my top button.

“Faith?” I ask with some nervous excitement. “What special request?”

Looking at me, she just gives a silly grin.

I don’t know what she’s requested that’s so special, but I couldn’t wait to get her out of the sleek sexy, expensive wedding dress.

I’m sure she wants to get out of it too. After all, It had been very hot today. Still, I’m very super impressed with how she dealt with wearing all those layers. No way could I wear all the underwear and heavy clothing that she’s had to.

“Babe,” I smile back. “You want some champagne?”

Placing her hand on her hips, she starts nodding her head with a big grin.

“Fred,” she says gently, as I make my way over to the minibar. “I’ve got something I want to give you!”

As I pour the glasses, I look up at her and watch her glide towards the bedroom. Like a sexy supermodel, in a beautiful dress, she turns slightly and wags her finger to summon me into the bedroom.

Following her, I couldn’t help by apricated how unbelievably lucky I am! Her body fit so well in that dress. Her curves were driving me mad. Even the way the puffy dress shifted around on her hips as she walked, was driving me bonkers.

“Close your eyes,” she says playfully as she grabs my hands and pulls me towards her.

I could smell her sweet perfume and the rustling of her bridal train as I stepped closer.

“What….have you got for me?” I ask excitedly, pressing my eyes closed as hard as I could.

She guides my hands around her narrow waist and onto her plump behind. As I playfully squeeze one of her cheeks. She giggles and presses her body against mine.

I still had my eyes closed, but I could the warmth of her breath against my neck as we embraced.

“Fred” she whispers sensually into my ear. “You know you say you will doing anything for me?”

“Yeah?” I answer as I feel her lush lips kiss me gently on my neck. “I would do anything for you, my love!”

Softly kissing me on the neck once more, she continues to whisper.

“I want you to help me live out a fantasy of mine.”

“Ok,” I reply instantly “What fantasy?”

I feel her warmth move away from me as she runs her hands down my sides and to my hands. Taking hold of them, she pulls me gently forward.

“Baby,” she says letting go of my hands. “Open your eyes.”

As I slowly open my eyes, I look around at the huge bridal suite we’d rented. The huge love shaped bed, which is spread out in front of me, was amazing. Just what I’d wanted.

I turn to look at Faith, who stands just at the side of me, looking like a bashful sweet sixteen as she rubs her arms anxiously.

She gives me a smile and points her gaze at the foot of the bed.

Looking down, I see a small box with a bow and ribbon, waiting to be opened.

“This for me?” I ask with a grin from ear to ear.

“Fred,” she says in a serious tone, almost bringing down the mood. “Before you open that, I want you to know that you are the love of my life and if you do this for me, I’d be the happiest wife in the world.”

I give her a wink. “Faith, honey,” I say as I reach down to the box and take hold of the lid. “I’d move the earth for you.

Excited, I lift the lid of the box and throw it to one side. I stare down at the contents. It’s a dildo…

“Babe?” I ask a little confused. “What is this?”

Faith reaches over and picks the item from the box and holds it up. I could see her face going bright red with embarrassment, but she continues smiling at me.

“Fred,” she says, pulling what looks like straps that are attached, away from the purple-colored dildo. “It’s a strap-on.”

“A strap on?” I ask as I take it from her.

Pulling at the harness and winching at six-inch the smooth shaft, I give her a sideways glance.

“I-I don’t need to wear a strap on baby,” I say confused as I hand it back to her. “I’ve got all the equipment I need to pleasure you.”

Faith giggles the looks down. Holding the strap on around her crotch area, she looks back up with a naughty grin.

“It’s not for pleasuring me honey,” she says with a single thrust motion. “This is for pleasuring you.”

“Oh…….,” I mutter as an awkward silence falls over us both.

She stares into my eyes, with her big beautiful greens, and takes a step forward towards me. She presses her body against me once more. Our faces only inches apart, she plants a kiss on my lips.

“Please Fred,” she says gently, as she kisses me again. “We’ve got all night to explore each other. I’d really like to do this with you. I’ve got everything we need to do this safely, so please don’t worry.”

I stare back into her innocent eyes.

“Ok,” I answer as I watch her face light up. “I just want to make you happy!”

Faith plants a big passionate kiss on my lips, before pulling away and making another naughty face.

“That’s not all…” she says bashfully. “I want us to trade outfits.”

I raise my eyebrow and point one ear in her direction.

“Trade outfits?” I ask.

Faith sighs and puts her hands on her hips. As she does, the strap-on flaps about in her hands.

“Yeah, I want you to wear my wedding dress.” Faith says anxiously as she twirls her dress backward and forwards. “I want you to dress like me and I will dress like you.”

I point at her very feminine wedding dress and frown.

“Me, in that dress?” I question.

Faith brings herself close again and plants another kiss on my lips.

“I know it’s kinky baby,” she says as she leans her head against my shoulder. “Before we consummate our marriage, I want you to be my wife. I want you to understand how it feels to be penetrated like a newlywed woman. I want you to have an idea of how it feels.

I place my hand on the back of her head, then stroke her lush red hair.

“Does it mean that much to you?” I ask

Still leaning her head against my shoulder, she nods slowly.

“Yeah honey,” she answers. “Since we’ve been engaged, I’ve been thinking about you wearing this dress. I chose this once special, hoping we’d both to wear it.”

Using my fingers, I feel the soft material of her dress as we continue hugging.

“You sure this is going to fit me?” I ask.

Faith pushes away from me and puts her hands together. The strap on was still firmly in her grasp.

“Does that mean you will!?” she asks extremely thrilled. “You going to do this for me!”

Rolling my eyes sarcastically, I give her a grin.

“Sure, let's do it,” I reply. “I want to make you happy, and if being the wife for a few hours makes you happy….then wife me up!”

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