Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2012 05:56:15 -0400
From: Nick Bella <nickjbella@gmail.com>
Subject: McMahon Moving & Storage - Chapter 11

The black driver was leaning against the limo watching the photographer
take pictures of Kevin & Kathleen. Ty got out of the limo and stood next to
the driver. Without shifting his gaze the limo driver spoke, almost as if
he were thinking out loud. "They look like the all American couple."

Ty let out a snicker as he placed his hand on his crotch and ran his hand
down the length of his hard cock. "With one big dark secret," he said with
a big grin.

"You tap dat fine white pussy yet?" the limo driver asked, still staring
ahead.

"Tonight," Ty said as his cock jumped in his tuxedo pants.

"Eww wee," the limo driver said while shaking his head. "Dat is cold takin'
her pussy on her weddin' night, damn brotha."

Ty hit the limo driver on the arm with the back of his hand. "Crazy part is
it was their idea to do it on the weddin' night," he said with a chuckle.

The limo driver laughed. "Crazy ass white folk, they do insane shit for
black cock."

Ty offered his hand to the limo driver. "I'm Tyrell, folks call my Ty."

The driver took his hand "James," he said.

Ty laughed, "You got to be shittin' me, a limo driver named James? I bet
you get..."

James laughed. "Don't even say it, if I had a dolla' for every time some
drunk ass rich white boy said `Home James' to me, they would be drivin' my
black ass around."

James looked back towards Kathleen. "Damn Tyrell, you is one lucky motha
fucka."

Ty could see James' crotch bulging as he looked at Kathleen. "What about
you James, you get much white pussy?"

"Naw," said James. "My old lady would cut my nuts off if she caught me
doin' dat."

Ty laughed. "I had an old lady like that. I left her fat ass."

"Tell you what." Ty said while turning his gaze to James crotch. "I'm gonna
help you out with your little problem there."

"What the fuck you talkin' about?" James asked.

"Trust me, my friend. You are about to get the best head you have ever
had," Ty said with a laugh.

James eyes lit up as he looked at Kathleen. "Is she dat good?" he asked
while rubbing his crotch.

Ty looked at James. "Don't know, I will find out tonight," he said with a
wink. "Get in the back of the limo and make yo self comfortable. I'll be
right back."

James was getting in the back of the limo as Ty walked up to the
photographer. "Take a few extra shots of the lady," as he handed him a
$100.00 bill. Ty put his arm around Kevin's shoulder. "I got somethin' for
ya," he said as they walked towards the limo.

Kevin could feel a tingle in his stomach. He had wanted to take care of
Ty's cock since the limo ride. He could still feel Ty's cum up his ass from
the morning rape and he was hoping for another load of Ty's black seed
either down his throat or deep in his pussy.

Ty opened the limo door and pushed Kevin inside. James was sitting on the
seat with his pants around his ankles and his thick black cock sticking up
in the air. Kevin felt sick to his stomach. He wanted to service Ty, not
James. Kevin felt a hand on the back of his head pushing him towards James'
fat black cock and he heard Ty's deep voice, "Go on boy, we ain't got all
day here."

Kevin went to work on James' stiff cock, swirling his tongue around his
cock head and then taking it deep down his throat. It was not as long as
Ty's but just as thick. It didn't take long for James to reward Kevin with
his creamy black load. Kevin suckled his cock a while savoring the flavor
of his cum. "Damn kid that was good," James said as he zipped up his pants
and got out of the limo.

Kevin sat there feeling confused. Why would Ty do this to him? he thought
to himself. He looked out the window and saw Ty and Kathleen approaching
the car. James opened the door for them and they took a seat next to each
other. Ty immediately pulled Kathleen onto his lap and started kissing her
as his fingers made their way under her wedding dress and into her sweet
pussy. The limo pulled out of the parking lot and headed for the Westwood
County Club. Kevin was already starting to feel left out.

James parked the limo in front of the country club. He graciously opened
the back door and Kathleen stepped out first followed by Kevin. The looked
like the model bride and groom as the headed into the ballroom. Everyone
applauded as the entered and they quickly began welcoming their guests. Ty
walked in a few minutes later.

"Where have you been?" Margaret shouted to Ty. "We were worried about you."

Ty laughed. "No need to worry about me, Margaret. I am a big boy." Raising
his eyebrows, "I had to help Monique with the boys. Sorry I should have
told you."

The hostess announced that cocktail hour had ended and asked everyone to
join the bride and groom in the dining room for dinner. From the outside
looking in everything looked perfect. A beautiful young bride and her
dashing husband starting a new life together surrounded by family and
friends.

Kevin and Kathleen sat at the head table. Ty was to Kathleen's left and
Kevin to her right. Margaret sat to Kevin's right. Ty had his hand on
Kathleen's thigh during dinner which made Kevin slightly jealous and
uncomfortable. During Margaret's toast to the bride and groom Ty's hand
tried to make its way up Kathleen's wedding dress towards her pussy.
Kathleen reached down and tried to move his hand away, angering Ty. He
forcefully opened her legs with one hand and glided two fingers deep into
her pussy. Kathleen immediately started to get wet and was soon brought to
an explosive orgasm.

Red and Nora found Ty's toast very touching. Ty spoke of the tight bond
between he and Kevin and how honored he was to be a part of their wedding
and their lives.

Kathleen and Kevin went to the dance floor for their first dance. It was
the first time they had been alone together all day. Kevin felt awkward and
was holding on to Kathleen for dear life. "Are you okay?" he asked
nervously.

"Yes, why?" she inquired

Kevin's voice was quivering. "I mean with Ty and all, you know, the stuff
in the limo."

Kathleen moaned softly into Kevin's ear. "Mmmm, yes Kevin, very okay with
it." She giggled. "Ty made me cum during Margaret's speech, right in front
of Dad and Mom. It was fantastic. I am so looking forward to tonight. You
are the best husband."

By now both sets of parents had joined them on the dance floor along with
Ty and Margaret. Kathleen danced with her Dad and Kevin with Ellen. Finally
it was Ty's turn to dance with the bride. He held her close taking her hand
in his he brought it down to his stiff cock clasping her hand around it.
This was the first contact Kathleen had with the one eyed monster and she
let out a slight gasp. Ty pulled her close and whispered in her ear. "I am
going to fuck you so good tonight, baby." Kathleen let out a small moan.
"And don't you ever push my hand away from dat pussy again. It belongs to
me now."

"Yes Ty," Kathleen whispered as he removed her hand from his hard cock and
they walked off the dance floor.

Ellen took every opportunity to steal a glance at Ty. The sight of him made
her heart race. She was speaking with Nora when she felt a hand around her
waist. "May I have this dance, pretty lady?" Ty asked as he pulled her
towards the dance floor.

Ellen giggled, "I guess I don't have much of a choice." Ty took Ellen in
his big strong arms and held her close. She could smell a mixture of sweat
and cologne and she found it intoxicating. Ty's hand found its way to her
ample ass and he cupped it gently. Ellen felt a tingling in her loins and
her pussy started to get wet. He slowly moved his hand up and gently
caressed her back. Ty leaned in close to Ellen. "You really know your way
around the dance floor."

"Oh I haven't danced in years," she blushed. "Martin hates to dance."

Ty twirled her around and then grabbed her by the waist pulling her into
him. There bodies pressed together. Ellen could feel his hard cock rubbing
against her stomach.

"It's like sex," Ty said in a low sexy voice. "Once you know how to do it
you never forget."

Ellen felt her legs give way. "I had better sit down," her voice was
shaking.

Being the perfect gentleman, he escorted Ellen back to her seat, kissing
her hand after she was seated. "She's all yours Mr. O'Malley."

Marty looked at Ellen and laughed. "Your face is all flushed. You are too
old to be out there dancing."

Ellen excused herself and went into the ladies room. Thank goodness it was
empty she thought to herself as she rushed into an empty stall. She lifted
her dress and put her hand inside of her pantyhose. Her pussy had not been
that wet in years. Pulling down her hose she sat on the toilet. She spread
her pussy lips open and feverishly probed her pussy with her finger. She
closed her eyes and thought of Ty driving his big hard black cock into her
pussy. She bit her bottom lip to try not to make a sound as a second finger
entered her. She pinched her nipple with her other hand as she felt her
pussy pulsate ending in an exhilarating climax.