The procession begins

As the organist started the processional music, your mother and father stepped into view at the back of the church and began walking forward.

Your jaw dropped, until the pastor gently snapped it shut. Where did your mother keep finding these outfits in her wardrobe? They were always so tight and revealing. As she and her father walked down the aisle you noticed she was standing slightly apart from him though they were arm in arm so that she could give a very sensual sway to her hips with every step. The dress she was wearing today was jet black. It was cut low in the front so that her cleavage was on full display. It was strapless, demonstrating that her large breasts sat firm without the need of a bra for support. A cutaway revealed her smooth, tight stomach.

"Doesn't your mother look absolutely delicious in that dress?", the pastor whispered from behind you. By the time they reached the front and sat down, your mother had already got you hard just from the way her eyes met with yours. She looked at you with a hunger that promised a night of pleasure. You could see the desire in her eyes, and it made your cock ache for attention.

Next into the aisle stepped your future mother-in-law accompanied by your brother. She was wearing a very tight green dress that exposed miles of her legs and a depth of cleavage. As they started to walk she whispered something to your brother that caused him to stagger and blush. Upon reaching her designated spot she moved to kiss him on the cheek, and then stepped into her spot. As she did so she briefly rested her foot on her chair, showing off how much her dress could expose and teasing that it could show more by pretending to keep it down near the middle. The dress was made of a thin, silky material that clung to her curves. The neckline plunged down low, revealing an expanse of creamy skin.

"Sarah's mother is scrumptious too, too bad she didn't take after her more.", came the whisper from Pastor Amanda. You couldn't keep your eyes off her cleavage, which you knew had your cum massaged into it, and which you'd promised to make your vows to.

Finally, your best man and the maid of honor stepped into the aisle.

The unbelievable amount of skin on display in the long, elegant red dress was enough to snap your attention from your mother-in-law for the moment. The woman coming down the aisle now had promised to make you cheat on your bride with her repeatedly and you were find it hard to doubt her words right now. Her eyes met yours and a sly smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. When she reached the end of aisle, her and your best man took their spots and you turned to face her. You could see the amusement dancing in her eyes, see the way her chest was heaving with suppressed laughter. She was enjoying this, enjoying the power she had over you in this moment. And you couldn't help but wonder if she was right, if you would cheat on your bride with her.

Even when the music changed to the bridal march and all the guests stood you didn't realize you were supposed to still be waiting for someone until Pastor Amanda took your shoulder and turned you. "Already looking to trade up? I think I can make an argument for an alternate trade later, you naughty boy.", she whispered.

As your loving bride started down the aisle with her father it all felt anticlimactic.

This was supposed to be the big moment, you staring longingly at your beloved as she joined you at the altar, but you were having a hard time mustering those feelings. That's when you noticed that on both sides of the Aisle were women not watching the bride, but you. Women with spectacular bodies they had been using to make you ache for them. And so you did watch your beloved as your bride strode down the aisle - Mommy's deep cleavage, new Mommy's exposed legs and cleavage, the spectacular figure of your bride's aunt, the absolutely amazing cleavage of her grandmother, your sister's legs and nearly exposed pussy as she'd let the skirt ride up, the wedding planner's almost entirely exposed upper body and the sexy shapes of your two soon to be sister-in-laws. Not only were you able to stare loving out toward them, you were developing an extremely hard erection that anyone looking in your direction might notice.

Thankfully Sarah's father was looking at his daughter - but she was looking at you, and you didn't notice since you hardly were aware of her movements, but she smirked thinking that what she saw was for her. In a moment, she was standing across from you and you turned to face her - but in truther your eyes were looking over her shoulder to the maid of honor licking her lips seductively - and in your peripheral vision Pastor Amanda bringing herself into clear view to make the comparison you'd already told her she won even more obvious. And in your other peripheral, the breasts of your new Mommy that you'd promised you'd swear yourself to during the ceremony.