The Wedding of Chloe & Diana, Chapter Three

by Teri The Dancer

And there she was! I thought I was going to faint the moment she appeared! I couldn’t see her beautiful blue eyes as they were masked by the white lace veil that covered them, but the smile on her face was broad and sparking! Chloe’s outfit was all I had imagined…and more! She wore the tiniest little white lace boy shorts, white thigh high hose and white patent shoes…her cute little tummy was showing underneath an open white lace vest they laid open in front and just covered the top of her shoulders. Her white lace gloves went up to her elbows…she was holding a small bouquet of white roses…and finished with her hair in ringlets, pulled up a bit underneath her little veil and hairpiece. My heart was thumping like mad!

She was walking slowly to the music with her mommy… Patrice looked at me and smiled so broadly! There were already tears in her eyes! Patrice was a vision herself in a Kelly green mini-dress and heels, but all eyes were on my little bride Chloe!

She stood next to me at the alter but first turned to her mommy… Patrice went down to one knee and, without touching the veil that covered Chloe’s eyes and the tip of her nose, held her daughters soft shoulders and gently French kissed for a slow, soulful moment. The small crowd was perfectly silent as we all quietly observed this perfect kiss between mother and daughter, adult and child.

The kiss ending, and Patrice was in joyful tears! She put little Chloe’s hand in mine, and turned to take her seat. I looked down at my little angel and saw her loving eyes through the thin lace! She smiled at me, her pink lip gloss smeared just a little by her mommy’s French kiss. We looked forward at the priestess conducting the ceremony, and she began…

“We are gathered here tonight to celebrate the union of this beautiful little girl and lovely woman! We are all here because we believe in the ideal of open, loving, unions between all women, in the sharing of love and the gift of eroticism between and among each other, and rejoicing when two people find something extra special, like Chloe and Diana have. They have prepared their own vows and will read them now…Diana will begin and Chloe will follow”

I had my vows memorized as I had said them so many times in my head over and over. I looked down at little Chloe and began….

“Dearest Chloe, from the moment I met you I knew you were such a special little girl! From our first kiss to our first time making love, that specialness has grown. I adore you, care for you, and love you so deeply! I promise to teach you all I know, emotionally and sexually. We will explore new heights and discover new things together. There will be no boundries or barriers to what we will do or try, and we will surround ourselves with other women and girls that feel as we do along this journey. Chloe, I love you and want you to be mine.”

Chloe was sobbing a bit as I was speaking. I think the sincerity and intensity in my voice could be heard by all! I briefly looked out into our small gathering. Catherine, Patrice’s cousin, was clearly overcome with the magic that was in the air and had already grabbed the base of Lourdes’s pony tail, had turned the girls head hard to hers, and was French kissing her deeply! Kylie and Brianna were on either side of their mother, just staring intently at the ceremony unfolding in front of them. All of the other guests were either watching intently…or listening intently as some were locked in subtle embraces filled with soft coos and French kisses.

Patrice was still crying, of course! What else would the mother of the bride do! Hallie was tight against her side, nuzzling her neck like a kitten and caressing her exposed upper thigh. It was beautiful to briefly observe a nine year old angel comfort a grown women…

It all seemed to unfold so fast as Chloe began her vows…the moment she began to speak, Diana’s eyes welled up with tears, because she knew her little 11 year old bride, with the help of her mommy, had written and memorized her own vows for her…

“Auntie Diana, since the day we met I was so in love with you! You are so beautiful and sweet…the day your first kissed me was one of the most special in my whole life! I have a whole life ahead of me, and I want to give that life to you. I am yours. Take me, love me, teach me, use me, punish me, cherish me…anything you wish, because I love you and I want to be yours.”

Tears and smiles were everywhere, including me! This wonderful, adorable, beautiful little girl had just pledged her life to me…I knew it was a big responsibility, but also knew that I would give her a magical experience and life and make her mom so proud!

We turned to the priestess and she declared…”you are now a couple. Please kiss your brides!” I knelt, lifted the little veil, and looked deeply into Chloe’s big eyes…we smiled as she tilted her head left… mine right…and our tongues and lips met in a French kiss that will never be forgotten! I knelt there…and Chloe stood there…French kissing…my hands cupped her darling little rump and hers found my heaving breast, and a loud applause and cheer came from our gathering! I think we were all looking forward to the reception to come!