Jamie Part 3 - "The Wedding"

So, it's been a very long time, prior to this my name was JanisIsForever, but unfortunately could not get a password reset to come through on the email I used, so I posted it under this username.

This will be the end of this series, maybe something in the future, but for now Jamie's story is up to your imaginations.

Thanks!

Also, here's the links for part one and part two:

https://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/fiction/77396/jamie-part-i-ha...
https://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/fiction/89885/jamie-part-ii-a...

Jamie – Part III – “The Wedding”

Things were going strong, Pete and I were spending a lot of time together, he didn’t have to go to the office much since he was a tech start up millionaire (did I forget to mention that?!), so we were together all the time. He told me about his job on our fourth date.
“So, I don’t know exactly how to tell you this, but I feel like this is getting serious,” Pete said, across a table at an Italian restaurant. “I’m… kinda rich.”
I was slightly taken aback by what he said, but not shocked. Pete did pay for mainly everything, even though I did offer, he refused.
“Rich, how?” I asked.
“I started a company with a few friends and we sold it for…a few hundred million…”
I choked.
“What?” I was shocked.
“Yeah, I don’t know why I didn’t tell you, babe.”
Oh, he called me Babe. I liked when he called me Babe.
“I’m not mad or anything, Pete, I’m just shocked. No wonder you never let me pay for anything.”
“Why would I? I’d rather spend my money on doing fun things with you or buying you nice things. What’s the point of having money if I don’t spend it on someone I love?”
Gulp.
“Uh…”
“Did I just…”
“Yeah…”
“I… uh…”
“I love you too,” I said, I leaned across the table and kissed him.
When I returned to my seat he sighed a sigh of relief.
“I have something to ask you?”
“We haven’t been dating that long.”
“No, not that,” Pete laughed. “But ironically it is a wedding. A friend of mine is getting married next month and I was wondering-”
“Of course, I’d love to.”
“You’re sure.”
“Are you sure?”
“One hundred percent.”

That night we went to his place and started watching a movie, but our hands started traveling. We started kissing and soon I was straddling him again grinding on his hard-on.
“You get me so damn hard,” he said, breathing heavy.
“Good,” I said, reaching down between his legs and rubbing his dick with my hand.
“I want you,” he whispered.
“I’m...not ready…” I said and slid off of him.
“Babe, I’m sorry. I didn’t it mean it like that.”
“I know…” I said looking down at my hands. “I just don’t know when I’m going to be ready.”
“Jamie, this is a big thing. I’m not rushing you to do anything you’re comfortable doing.”
“Yet,” I corrected. “Not comfortable yet.”
“Okay. Yet,” Pete said.
Pete stood up and walked to the kitchen and came back with two bottles of water.
“Do you want to spend the night?” Pete asked. “I just want to hold you close to me.”
Awwww.
“That sounds really nice,” I said.
I stood up, removed the bottles of water from his hands, and lead him into the bedroom.
“Let me do something I am comfortable doing.”

The next morning, I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. I wore a pair a panties and one of Pete’s shirts to bed and padded out to the kitchen where Pete was making breakfast.
“And you cook? I’m a lucky girl.”
“Good morning, beautiful, you sleep okay?”
“Never better,” I said, and that wasn’t a lie, we spooned the entire night and I slept like a baby. Pete woke me up a few times with a poke in my butt area, but that was par for the course.
I went around the counter and stood on my tippy toes to give him a kiss, “I’m sorry if you’re disappointed about last night.”
“Babe, why on earth would I be disappointed?”
I shrugged, “Because we didn’t do it.”
“Jamie, I’m not in this to have sex with you. I mean, I’d like to, at some point, when you’re ready, but I love spending time with you…” he leaned down, and spoke lower, “I also like the other stuff we do.”
I giggled. “I like it too.”

I went home, and took a shower, when I got out Liv was sitting on my bed waiting for me.
“So, spending the night now, huh?”
“I would say nothing happened, but something definitely happened, just not what you’re thinking,” I was trying to beat around the bush.
“Jamie!”
“What?!”
This is all my fault, I did this, I created this whole situation.
“Liv, I’m really happy right now, it’s not like I’m lying to Pete or he’s lying to me,” I said, defensively. “Maybe…”
“Maybe, what?” she crossed her arms over he chest, a look I’d seen many times in the past.
“Maybe this is who I’m supposed to be.”
“You think you’re supposed to be a woman now?” she asked, incredulously.
“I don’t know! I like it, I love it actually, I love him, Liv.”
Her eyes went wide, “Love him? You’ve been dating for two months.”
Two months? Had it been that long?
“He told me he loved me and… I feel the same way.”
“Jesus Christ!” she threw her arms in the air and stormed out of the room.

After I got dressed, I did my makeup and hair, and went downstairs. I figured it’d give her time to cool off. She drinking a cup of coffee at the kitchen table, I sat down across from her.
“I’m sorry, Jamie, I overreacted,” she said.
“Liv, maybe you’re right to overreact, this is all really weird and new. I’m sure from the outside looking in, it’s super weird, but from where I am it’s fun and exciting and honestly… scary as fuck.”
Liv laughed out loud, “I bet.”
“Being a girl in a relationship is nerve wracking. I don’t know what I’m doing half the time and have to rely on… things that… have been done to me.”
“Oh my god, you didn’t!”
I could feel my face redden, “Quite a few times...actually.”
“Jamie! You whore!”
“OLIVIA!” I yelled.
“I’m kidding, but also… that’s definitely new for you. Holy shit.”
“We haven’t done… the other thing, yet.”
“But…”
“I want to, with him, for sure. I’m just really scared.”
“You should be, you’re in uncharted waters, girl.”
I laid my head on the table and sighed, “I know he’s been really patient and he keeps saying it’s not a big deal, but it was a big deal when I was-”
“A dude?”
I glared at her.
“I’m just saying, you’ve got a unique perspective here.”
I nodded, “He invited me to a wedding out of state, so we’ll be spending the night in a hotel. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, he’s rich.”
“What? Like, how rich?”
“Like, rich, rich.”
“Better hang on to that one, girlfriend.”

Later that week, Liv and I are out dress shopping for this wedding, and we run into a girl that we both knew in High School.
“Jamie?”
“Uh…”
“Oh my God, you transitioned?”
Blushing, “Not exactly. This is all kind of new.”
“You’re gorgeous, I almost didn’t recognize you!”
A few more minutes of small talk and we were on our way out of the store with a blue strapless dress and a matching set of heels.
“You know I have very limited experience in heels,” I told Liv.
“You me no experience,” she said.
“Yes.”

In the car on the way home Liv patted my leg, “You okay?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Your secret’s out,” she said.
My heart sank. “Fuck.”
“That girl, whatever the hell her name was, had the biggest mouth in school. By now, half the school knows,” she said.
I just nodded and laid my head against the window.
“Well, you’re in it now, girly. No turning back.”

The wedding was a few hours away so I didn’t dress for the wedding, I decided I’d get ready in the hotel. My hair was touching my shoulders now, which was a really weird feeling for me, but also gave me a different way to style my hair.
Pete arrived at the house and honked the horn, Liv was at work, so I rushed out with my overnight bag and my dress. He placed the items in the cars trunk as I climbed in the car.
“Hey babe,” he said climbing in, he leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
“Hey yourself,” I said. “How’s work?”
“It’s work, I’m glad to get away, to be honest. It’s been keeping me too busy.”
I nodded. “Well at least we get to spend this time together, right?”
“Of course, I’m super excited, I rented us a suite and I believe it has a hot tub or a Jacuzzi, or at the very least a large bathtub.”
I grinned. “Sounds fun.”
About an hour into the trip, Pete put his hand on my leg, and gave it a squeeze. I smiled up at him and upped the ante by running my hand along his package which almost instantly became aroused. The fact that I, personally, could do that to him, was something so ridiculous to me.
“Babe…”
I shushed him, and unbuckled my seat belt, leaned over, and unzipped his pants. I pulled his member out through the hole in his boxer shorts and proceeded to give my man road head. He came in my mouth and I spit it into an empty water bottle, I was not riding with that in my stomach for the next hour and a half. I reached over, zipped him up, and gave him a pat on the knee.
“Jesus Christ,” he sighed. “You’re… something else.”
“Love ya.”
“Love you too.”

The wedding was a blast, dancing, and drinking, and meeting people I’ll probably never see again. I had a lovely conversation with a little girl who said she loved my hair, I had done it in an updo with curls hanging on either side framing my face. Liv had said it fit my face structure really well, so I went with it. The dress fit really well and I guess I have my mother’s hips, because it was snug as all get out.
Pete introduced me to everyone as his girlfriend, which was really weird, but also really exciting at the same time. We drank way too much, had way too much PDA, but no one seemed to mind.
After the wedding we’re up in the hotel room kissing heavily and Pete is removing my dress. It slides down around my ankles revealing my padded bra, my panties, and I’m still wearing my heels.
“God damn,” he grabs me by the hips and pulls me close to him, kissing me deeply.
“Let’s go take a shower,” I say, biting his lower lip.
I make my way to the large bathroom pulling heels off in the process, The bathroom has a large walk in shower, I turn it on and pull off my bra and then my panties, which makes me feel self conscious for a moment, but I’m too drunk to really feel it.
I step into the shower and stand under the hot water for a moment. Pete opens the door to the shower, stands there nude, staring at me.
“Are you coming inside?” I asked, smiling at him.
“Yup,” he says, and quickly walks into the shower shutting the door behind him.
He stands me behind me while I soap myself up, and runs his hands along my body, stopping on my butt which he squeezes. I giggle and turn my head to face him and he kisses me deeply. Our bodies pressed up against each other. I use bar of soap and rub soap on my butt and my back and he uses his hands to spread it around those areas, where he stops near my butt and fingers my butt hole.
I groan, and reach behind me, and feel how hard he is. I take his hard on and rub it against my backside where the tip of his penis touches my hole. He pushes a bit, and I’m taking the lead here, I decided that I want my man and I want him right now. I turn around throw my arms around his neck, “I want you.”
“I want you too,” he whispers.
He reaches behind me and turns the water off. We both exit the shower and I lead him into the adjoining bedroom, where I push him on the bed, and mount him. We rub our bodies together for a moment, before we turn side by side, where I’m on my right and he’s on his right, and he fucks me for the first time… then the second time… and in the morning for the third time.
Needless to say, I was very sore, and told him while we were riding home, we needed to not do that again for a little while.
“We got carried away,” he said.
“Pent up…sexual frustration,” I confirmed.
“I love you, Jamie.”
“I love you too, Pete, now take me home, I need to lay in bed for a week.”
Pete laughed. “So… no road head.”
“I will bite it off,” I said, then smiled.
“Hey now.”

The End.

Sorry that it’s in a different spot, could not get a password reset to save my life.