A bride’s tale
Introduction:
This story was fun to write and i hope you like it.
I looked at my hand and saw the sparkle that was emitting from my engagement ring. It’s been 3 months since he had proposed to me on a lovely spring evening at Napa Valley. We were dining outside at an elegant restaurant, when suddenly in front of everyone, he got down on one knee, looked at me with his piercing gray eyes and said
“I love you Emma, will you be my wife?”
I can still hear the applause from the other patrons after I tearfully said yes.
Ryan is 25 and I’m 23. He works as an analyst for a bank and I’m a high school history teacher. We met in college and been dating for 3 years now. He saw me at a party and asked a friend of mine for my phone number. Luckily she had too much to drink and didn’t think there was anything wrong with giving my phone number to a stranger. He called the next day and we instantly clicked.
I wasn’t looking for a serious relationship, a couple of moths earlier, I broke up with my boyfriend because we chose different universities right out of high school that were too far apart. I had many offers from guys who wanted a chance to take me out. I’m very good looking, 5’6” tall 120 lbs, blond hair and hazel nut eyes, big natural breasts on a slim figure and a small yet round butt. Some of the guys got lucky enough to spend the night if I found them desirable enough but I didn’t pursue it any further then that.
Our first date was a catastrophe. He picked me up with his car, and five minutes into our evening, someone rear ended us. I had to spend the next two weeks in a neck brace. Ryan was sweet and checked up on me every day. Our attraction for each other grew as time passed. He was funny and charming, not to mention tall dark and handsome which is exactly my type. A year later we moved in together.
We are getting married in one week, so we both feel the pressure of last minute arrangements, making sure we don’t have any surprises, like a runaway caterer or a sick photographer. Planning the wedding wasn’t easy to say the least. We had to deal with a lot of different odds and ends, solving problems on a daily basis. The biggest one was thinning out our guest list from the royal wedding size his mother wanted to a more modest one we wanted, sorry third cousin Michael.
Even though Ryan was magnificent in the bedroom, tending to my every need, all this wedding planning must have triggered an archaic instinct in me, causing me to be in a constant lascivious state. Yesterday I got so worked up from watching the guy who bagged my groceries at the supermarket, I had to pull over on my way home and pleasure myself at the side of the road. Luckily no one saw me. Thinking about it got me hot again.
I leaned toward him and rested my head on his chest, listening to the beating of his heart and taking in the scent of his cologne. Responsive to my advance, while still half asleep, Ryan reached under my shoulders and pulled me closer to him. Between his strong arms I felt secured and safe.
With my pelvis resting against his warm thigh, I felt the all too familiar tingling sensation between my legs begin to spread. I moved my hand closer to his lower abdomen and rubbed slowly in a circular motion, inching my way closer to the elastic band of his boxers. His heart was beating faster now and his breathing deeper. I looked up to see he was awake, gazing down into my hazel nut eyes, smiling.
“I’m sorry honey, did I wake you?” I faked a surprised look on my face.
As he stroked my light blond hair he replied “a beautiful girl is molesting me in my sleep, off course I’m awake” he greened with excitement.
“Ohh you poor thing” I pouted playfully and reached up to kiss his lips.
He pressed his lips to mine in a passionate kiss, I felt his hand rubbing my back and pushing me closer to him. I moved my head to the side and nibbled on his neck, inhaling his masculine scent. He moaned softly with pleasure and I could tell he was getting aroused as well.
I reached down his toned body and felt him under his shorts. He was stiff and eager. I moved to kiss him again, his warm tongue moved faster, swirling against mine. I began to stroke him, gently moving my palm up and down his shaft, teasing him with my fingers. He placed his hand lightly on my shoulder and I knew what he wanted. I planted gentle kisses down his neck and around his nipples, then slowly and methodically made my way down, pausing around his navel and above his boxers. I pulled down his shorts and flickered my tongue around his shaft, taunting him. He moaned with excitement and raised his pelvis, yearning for my full crimson lips and warm mouth. Not yet I thought to myself.
I hovered on all fours between his legs with my voluptuous natural 34D’s swinging above and grinding on his manhood. He reached and cupped my left breast, groping and gently tugging on my hard pink nipple. Signals of pleasure concentrated between my legs and my pussy began to flood, lubricating me.
The room filled with the sounds of muffled moaning and heavy breathing. I lowered my head and kissed the tip of his throbbing cock. I could smell his precum that was oozing out, so I reached with the tip of my tongue and lapped the single drop into my mouth. I kissed the rest of his shaft all the way down to his smooth nut sack. I moved my tongue up from his balls to the tip and finished it off with his cock between my lips. I stayed like that with just the tip in my mouth for a few seconds swirling my tongue around it. From his restlessness and rigid body I knew I had him on edge. It was time to step up the action so I took him deeper in my salivating mouth, all the way until it poked me at the back of my throat, causing me to gag a little.
“Ohh Christ that feels good baby” He threw his head back with pleasure.
I took it as a signal to pick up the pace and bobbed my head in and out, with a faster rhythm. A few minutes later his body began to shudder , he was close to climax, so I abruptly stopped and squeezed the base of his cock, denying him the orgasmic bliss he was reaching.
“Fuck me” I whispered in lust.
He immediately complied and rolled me on my back, then hovered over me, guiding himself with his hand inside my soaking snatch. He entered me with a primal passion, thrusting in and out, with growing speed and tenacity. We locked eyes with each other, it was so intense I choked up a scream. I wrapped my legs around him pressing him deeper, digging my fingernails in his back. He groaned with pain but continued to drive himself harder. I was ecstatic, seconds away from orgasm I grabbed the sheet with my fists, blood gushing in my veins, I locked my legs behind his back holding him still. My brain exploded with a powerful orgasm while my body trembled uncontrollably.
As I regained my composure I relaxed my hold and soon after, Ryan resumed his thrusts, his breathing became more rapid. He grabbed both sides of my head kissing me with lust. I felt his body tense up, as his ramming slowed down yet more powerful each time. He bit his lower lip, “Ohh fuck yes” he grunted as he shot his juices inside me, I could feel his warm sperm flowing inside my cavity then oozing out and down my thigh. He came hard then collapsed exhausted on top of me. We both giggled all excited and satisfied.
He rolled to his side of the bed and reached for a cigarette.
“That was incredible baby” he said as he took a long drag, exhaling the smoke into the air.
I rested my head on his pecks and cuddled him “yes it was honey” I replied with a green.
He offered me his cigarette, I don’t usually smoke but after what just happened I needed it, so I took a long drag and gave it back.
I looked at the clock and it was already 3:00 am.
“We should get some sleep honey, I need to be at work early and after that Jenny is picking me up for my final dress fitting.”
“Yea I have a busy day too, since it’s my last day at work before our vacation I need to clear my table. You know how the guys hate it when someone leaves them his work load. I’ll probably have to stay late.” and with that he put out his cigarette and kissed me good night.
The alarm clock went off sooner than I cared for, Ryan fumbled to turn it off. He looked great even though he just woke up.
“Good morning beautiful, how did you sleep?” he said and kissed my forehead.
“Wonderful, let’s just call in sick and stay in bed all day” I yawned and stretched my arms.
“I wish we could but we both have a very busy day. Why don’t you take your shower while I make us breakfast”
“Sounds great babe, I hope you’ll keep spoiling me after we’re married” I nudged him.
“Only if you promise to wake me up the way you did last night” he snickered.
“You can count on it” I said as I walked to the shower.
I took my shower, walked out completely naked and checked myself in the mirror. All those hours at the gym really paid off I thought to myself. I picked out my outfit for today and layed it on the bed. I decided to go with thigh high black stockings and matching lacy white bra and thong, a gray pencil skirt and white buttoned up blouse. I looked hot but conservative enough so my male students won’t get destructed. With their teenage hormone levels out of control I would often catch them looking down my blouse or staring at my bottom. Although I was flattered it was completely inappropriate.
Ryan took a quick shower and got dressed. We went downstairs and had breakfast.
“So when is Jenny picking you up?” he asked.
“Right after school at around 3:30. I made an appointment at the tailor’s at 4, she wanted to go shopping afterwards so I guess I’ll be back in the evening” I answered.
Jenny is my best friend and my maid of honor. We have been friends since college, in fact she was the one who gave Ryan my phone number. I like being around her despite the fact we have completely different personalities. Jenny is very outgoing and friendly while I’m more introverted. She can easily strike up a conversation with complete strangers no matter where she is. Knowing her made my college years much more fun then they were supposed to be. With her vibrant social life she knew where the cool parties were and I have met a lot of my friends thanks to her.
We finished breakfast and kissed goodbye.
My day went by uneventful, a part from breaking up a fight in the school yard during lunch, it was just another day. 6th period was an advanced class mostly made up with seniors. One of them was Michael, he is a handsome looking kid, and I knew he had a crush on me. He always sits in the front row and center, ogling me with his blue eyes. The thought of him going back to his house and masturbating to my image always made me hot. Today wasn’t any different. As I paced in class I could see his eyes were fixed on my breasts.
I decided to have some harmless fun, so I gave the class an assignment and walked around them while they were doing it. I walked over to Michael’s desk and leaned in front of him, faking an interest in what he was writing, as I leaned forward, I made sure he could get a full view of my ample breasts. His gaze was priceless, I asked him a question and he mumbled some incoherent words, it was very cute. I went back, sat on my desk and crossed my legs, letting him have a glimpse of my lacy white thong. I noticed a bulge forming in his pants, He was blushing and tried to hide it by leaning forward. His bashfulness turned me on, I wondered how easy it would be to seduce him, how would I do it? Would I tell him to stay after class and let him fuck me right there on my table? My neck started to blush and I had to stop thinking about it before it’s too late.
Finally the bell rang and the day was over. I walked outside and Jenny was already waiting for me. She was talking to one of the male teachers, I have no idea how she met him but I wasn’t surprised. She looked great, with a light summer dress, long auburn hair and green eyes. Her hourglass shape always reminded me of a Victoria’s secret model. If I was into girls she would be my first choice.
As I got close the teacher left, I gave her a hug and got into her car.
“He is married you know” I said as I buckled my seatbelt.
“So what, he is cute and I can be his second wife” she giggled.
“You slut!” I said and as we both burst into laughter.
On the way we talked about all sort of stuff like my wedding and her love life. She told me she had met a guy and she thinks he can be the one. Off course I didn’t tell her she says that about every other guy she meets. Jenny was a free spirit and I liked it about her.
Twenty minutes later we were at the tailor’s. She was an elderly woman with an Italian accent, probably in her sixties but energetic. My white dress was already layed out and it was beautiful, I put it on and Jenny gasped.
“You look amazing Emma, I’m so happy for you” she smiled and hugged me.
I stood in front of a mirror and looked like I stepped out of a fairy tail, dressed as a princess.
It was exactly like I had imagined it would be when I was a little girl.
The elderly tailor wasn’t a coy woman at all. She mumbled some words in Italian and began to measure and mark places on my dress with pins and needles, she reached with her nimble hands, squeezing and pushing up my breasts. I looked at Jenny wide eyed from the tailor’s impetuous behavior. Jenny was cracking up in the corner. After 10 minutes of groping, tugging and squeezing the tailor was done. She said something in Italian but I understood that it’s over and I should take off my dress.
I went into the dressing room and put my clothes back on. We said good bye to my tailor and went outside with plenty of time to hang out and shop.
“So what’s next?” Jenny asked
“I don’t know, what do you want to do?” I replied
“I want to go shopping but before we do, I could really use a drink” Jenny said while playfully placing her arm around me.
I knew I had to be the adult so I said “It’s not even 5 o’clock yet”
“come on, live a little, who cares what time it is” She urged me.
“Fine, where do you want to go” I caved and reluctantly agreed with her.
“On our way I’ve noticed a bar about two blocks from here, we can walk there.” She greened.
We walked back and a few minutes later we were there. I’ve seen nicer bars in the past, even though there was still light outside it was dark and gloomy inside. The wooden floor have seen better days and creaked under our footsteps, the smell of stale cigarette smoke was in the air. To our left was a long bar with red stools, some were occupied by men hunched over their drinks. It had different liquor bottles on the shelves and beer taps in front. The bartender was a tired looking older man. On the other side were round tables with 15-20 people sitting around them, mostly men. Seated at two of the tables were a group of rough looking middle aged men. They were a rowdy bunch, drinking beer and laughing out loud, occasionally shouting obscenities at the waitresses.
“Do you want to go some place else?” I asked Jenny, hoping she would say yes.
“Nah, let’s have one drink and then go” she answered.
We decided to seat at the bar since it was less crowded.
“What will it be ladies?” the worn out bartender asked.
“Two appletinis please” Jenny ordered for the both of us.
As the bartender prepared our drinks, I looked around. There were two pool tables at the far end with some guys playing and drinking beer. The yelling and laughing from the rowdy bunch continued. They appeared to be friends and probably came here after work at a plant or a mill or whatever blue collared job they were doing.
Finally our drinks were ready, Jenny raised her glass and wished for a successful wedding followed by a long and happy marriage. I said thanks and we slowly sipped our drinks. As I looked around the room I noticed some of the men from the rowdy bunch looking at me and Jenny, pointing and laughing, obviously talking about us. I felt uncomfortable but Jenny seemed to like the attention.
Two of them mustered enough courage, stood up to the cheers of their friends and started to walk toward us. They looked to be in their late 30’s early 40’s , not bad looking, some might say even handsome in a rugged unrefined kind of way.
“Let’s play with them, come on it will be hilarious” Jenny whispered to me with an evil grin. “Just follow my lead,” she continued her plan without waiting for my response. I didn’t have enough time to stop her because they already reached us. All the confidence they had at the table seemed to vanish into thin air. They stood next to us thinking what to say when finally Jenny broke the ice and said in a seductive voice
“Hi boys, how are you doing? I’m Jenny and this is Emma, what are your names?” I nudged her with my elbow, pleading her to stop.
“Hello Jenny and Emma, I’m Jay and this is Marcus” The taller of the two said. He looked better up close. He had steel blue eyes and grayish hair, about 6′ tall. His friend was a little shorter with receding hair line and a flabby gut. Their friends back at the table were cracking up, “go get her lover boy” one of them yelled and the rest burst into loud laughter.
Jay who felt a little more confident after Jenny’s introduction asked “Can we buy you girls a drink?”
“We would like that very much Jay, two more appletinis please” Jenny said and giggled. I gave her a look which clearly said what the hell are you doing but she chose to ignore me and kept with her game.
Jay motioned to the bartender and quickly two more drinks were placed in front of us. Jenny invited the men to seat with us, so Jay sat next to her and Marcus sat next to me. As they did, their friends cheered and high fived each other like they won the super bowl.
“So, we haven’t seen you around here before” Marcus finally opened his mouth.
“Yes, we don’t usually come to this part of town, but we had some errands to do here, so we decided to have a drink before we continued” I replied politely.
“gotcha” he said as he took another sip of his beer.
We talked with the men some more and as they loosened up, they turned out to be fairly funny and interesting. They ordered some more drinks for us and before we know it we did a couple of tequila shots as their friends cheered in the background. I felt a little buzzed but in a good way. I was having a good time and it reminded me of my college days with Jenny.
Jenny had just as much to drink as I did and I noticed she was very flirtatious with Jay. Occasionally he put his hand on her shoulder and her knee. She didn’t seem to mind and looked like she enjoyed it.
Suddenly my phone rang, I looked at the screen and it was Ryan checking up on me. I didn’t want him to hear where I was so I let it go straight to voice mail.
“Was that your boyfriend?” Marcus asked
“Nah, just someone from work, I can talk to him later.”
I turned to look at Jenny and I was surprised to see that Jay didn’t waste any time and was now kissing her and nibbling on her neck while his hand on her thigh under her dress. His audience encouraged him to keep going, “You’re the man Jay” one of them hollered. He whispered something in her ear and Jenny giggled. She turned to me and said that Jay wanted to move us to a more private place, away from this crowd.
“We took it far enough Jenny, let’s go it’s getting late.” I urged her to leave.
“Oh come on Emma, when will you ever have a chance to party like this again, we’ll call it an early bachelorette party,” she said as she stood up a little tipsy. Jay stood up as well and held her hand. I didn’t want to leave her alone with him so I reluctantly stood up as did Marcus. Jay motioned at the bartender and he nodded as if he knew what Jay wanted. A part of the bar’s counter had hinges and the bartender lifted it up so we could enter. between the liqueur shelves was an open door way that I assumed led to the kitchen.
We entered a short corridor, passed the kitchen to our left and turned around a corner to our right. It led to a medium sized room that was used for storage. It had shelves stacked with boxes of liqueur and beer along with cleaning supplies, brooms and mops. In the middle were a couple of round tables, the same as the ones outside.
“So what do you want to do next?” Jenny asked Jay with a mischievous green.
“let’s play some more and see what happens.” Jay answered as he grabbed Jenny by her slim waist, pressing her to his body. Jenny’s giggles were quickly muffled when Jay pressed his lips to hers with a passionate kiss.
Jenny pulled back a little, reached down and to my amazement pressed the palm of her hand to his bulge “ohh what do we have here” she asked while clutching his erection over his jeans.
“I don’t know, maybe you should have a closer look.” he snickered while he placed one hand on her shoulder and pushed her to her knees. With his other hand he unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the floor. His erection was clear under his boxers. Jenny reached up with both hands on his thighs and inserted them under his shorts. Her hands gave him great pleasure, he threw his head back and closed his eyes “Ohh fuck yea.” he muttered. He was rock hard and by the movement under the boxers’ fabric I could tell Jenny was jerking his cock. She looked at me wide eyed and silently mouthed “He’s huge”.
Watching her stroking him made me feel flushed, my nipples hardened, poking through the thin fabric of my blouse. Marcus was feeling randy as well, he stood behind me and placed his hands on my hips, I felt his belly pressing at my back then his growing bulge slowly grinding against my round bottom. My mind was conflicted, I was turned on by the scene unfolding in front of me, but at the same time, alarm bells were going off in my head. I was paralyzed with passion and fear. My inaction encouraged Marcus, so he moved his hands higher and groped my large breasts. I was still struggling with what to do, so as a compromise I moved his hands down and placed them back on my hips but allowed him to continue humping my backside.
Jenny, still in the same position smiled at me and winked. She grabbed Jay’s shorts at the sides and pulled them down. His enormous cock sprang forward barely missing her chin. She gazed up into jay’s eyes and kept stroking him fast, his cock just inches from her closed lips. He tried to push forward into her warm mouth but she tilted her head back, teasing him.
“Come on baby put it in your mouth” He mumbled in heat.
Jenny kept her eyes locked in his and stuck out her tongue, she licked the tip of his cock, swirling around it, then moved her tongue down and up again, flickering at his sensitive skin. This drove him insane with pleasure until he could barely stand, so he placed his hand on her shoulder for support.
“Ohh yes sweetie… just like that” he uttered while stroking her silky auburn hair.
With her hand still stroking his hard shaft, Jenny finally allowed him in her mouth, at first she took in the head and griped it with her full lips. As she pulled away it made a popping sound, evidence to her oral skills. Jenny did it a couple more times then took him deeper. He began to move his hips back and forth in sync with her bobbing head.
Mean while Marcus was still grinding himself at my behind. His hands wandered up again only to be rejected by me. He was relentless in his efforts to grab a hold of my tits until I finally gave in. He groped my breasts gently at first, after he saw that I was OK with it he used more force, squeezing them and tugging on my nipples through my shirt. He was getting excited and I could feel his warm breath on my ear.
“You have wonderful tits baby” He whispered in my ear.
I looked back at him and smiled. He fumbled from behind and began to unbutton my shirt. His coarse manly hands felt dirty against my soft skin, yet this forbidden experience was so arousing that I instinctively reached back with my hand and began to massage him over his pants. I could hear his breathing growing louder as he gyrated his hips to accommodate my fondling hand.
Marcus undid the last button and took off my shirt, exposing my bra covered breasts to the room . He then used both his hands to pull one of my tits out and groped it with vigor squeezing it tight and pinching my nipple. I let out a soft whimper, expressing my pleasure
With both hands behind my back I unbuckled his belt, then reached down his pants and under his briefs. His pubic hair and cock were all sticky and wet, I realized he came while he was humping me. To his credit he was still hard, so I wrapped my hand around his shaft and stroked him with my cum lubricated hand . My head was spinning partly because of the alcohol and partly because I was in heat.
I looked at Jenny. Jay had both his hands on her head, driving his hard big cock into her throat. “Yes don’t stop… take it deeper slut!” All his inhibitions were long gone, Jenny’s mouth drove him crazy with lust and she loved it. She spread her knees apart and furiously rubbed her clit. She moaned while his cock rammed her mouth.
The intensity of the moment caused a stir in my loins . It did the same for Marcus. He took his hand off my breast and slowly pulled up my skirt exposing my long legs and panties. He clumsily pulled my panties to the side and searched for my tight hole with his fingers. His rough touch sent shivers of excitement down my spine, concentrating in my soaking pussy.
He followed the wetness that was dripping on my thighs all the way up to the source, he rubbed his index finger at the entrance of my hole, lubricating it with my own juices. I was ecstatic, eager to be penetrated. Finally he crammed two fingers inside me, my knees quivered from excitement and I had to bite my lower lip to suppress a loud moan.
I heard his zipper open and soon after, the sound of a belt buckle and pants hit the floor. He reached his hand and firmly grasped the back of my neck. With his pants around his ankles and his stiff cock in full view, Marcus guided me toward one of the tables. He bent me over until I laid flat on my tits, my cheek pressed to the table and my ass in the air. He took off the rest of his clothes and pulled my panties halfway down to my knees.
He spat in his hand and lubricated his engorged cock, then placed his hands on my hips. I gripped the ends of the table and held my breath with anticipation. He tightened his hold on my hips and eased the tip of his cock inside me. I threw my head back and let out a whimper, revealing my pleasure. The crude older man, grunted with carnal hunger as he drove himself deeper, filling my cave with his manhood.
“Christ this bitch is tight” Markus muttered to Jay like I wasn’t there.
Jay looked at us with his cock still in Jenny’s mouth and said “Yea man, we got some first class pussy here” and they both cackled.
Jay helped Jenny up and walked her over to the wall. She placed her hands on the red bricks while he positioned himself behind her. With one hand on her back and the other around her waist, He bent her over slightly. He moved one of his hands to grip her shoulder and without warning, rammed his immense cock inside her. Jenny’s eyes rolled back as she screamed with pain and lust. His thrust was so powerful he lifted her to her toes.
She pressed her hands on his hips, trying to push him back saying “Damn it Jay, not so rough”
Indifferent to her protest, he turned to my partner and said “You see Marcus, that’s how you fuck a tight cunt.” He grunted as he slammed into her again.
“You need to stretch her pussy real good cause she’s used to puny college boys, not real men like us. Isn’t that right slut?.”
Jenny squealed and tried to turn around, but Jay didn’t yield. He kept his ruthless pounding of her slim body. He grabbed a fist full of Jenny’s auburn hair and jerked her head back. With his free hand he slapped her ass several times leaving red imprints on her milky skin.
“Take it you nasty whore, you know you like it” he hissed and slapped her ass again.
Watching the action Drove Marcus wild, he propelled himself forward and impaled me with his thick cock, his thrust was so strong the table I was pinned on moved. I shrieked in agony and reached between my legs to sooth my aching twat.
“That’s it whore, rub your cunt, you worthless pig” he snapped at me
My labia was swollen and wet, to my surprise I was feeling hot again. my comforting fingers soon found my tender clit. It was so sensitive that it took only a light touch to send jolts of pleasure I never thought were possible. My body started to convulse as a powerful orgasm engulfed me. I was screaming uncontrollably with delight, My legs couldn’t carry me anymore so I clutched the end of the table, I craved Marcus’s cock so much that I pushed my ass back to meet his pounding,
extending my climax as much as I could.
“Look at this whore Jay, she’s fucking me” Marcus yelled to his friend.
By now Jay had Jenny on all fours crouching behind her in a doggy style position. She moaned in ecstasy as he furiously fucked her. He let out a loud groan and his body tensed up.
“Oohhh Fuck bitch I’m coming.” Immediately after, he pulled out and grabbed her hair, yanking her head to face his rigid cock. It only took two strokes to send him over the edge.
“OPEN YOUR MOUTH CUNT, I’M COMING” he cried violently. Jenny did as she was told and opened wide while furiously rubbing her clit. He pointed his cock at her face but missed her thirsty mouth. His first load hit her her eye leaving a trail of white goo on her cheek. The second one hit her nose and forehead completely covering her with his jizz. He shoved his dick in her mouth and unload his cum deep in her throat. Jenny couldn’t breath and frantically tried to move.
With his hand gripping her head he yelled “hold still bitch I’m still coming” She punched his thighs with her frail fists, fighting for oxygen. Finally he puled his flaccid cock out as Jenny gasped for air, followed by violent coughs of cum and saliva. He rolled her to her stomach and gave her a final smack on her firm ass.
“You did good cunt” he chuckled as he stood up and walked away from the mess he made.
Marcus kept fucking me and I could feel he was reaching his own climax. His breathing grew louder and his coarse fingers tightened on my hips. His pounding were stronger but slower.
“Pull out Marcus I’m not on the pill” I said with anxiety, He kept his slow and rough Rhythm, so I tried to get away only to be pulled back by his strong hands.
“Where do you think you’re going you dumb bitch!” He hissed.
“No Marcus don’t, please don’t come inside me.” I begged and struggled.
He leaned foreword and pressed his forearm on my back using his body weight to pin me down, I could feel his rapid breath on my neck and his cock pressing against my cervix. He let out a loud moan and grunted as his cock shot his spunk inside my womb.
“Oohh Fuck you cunt, right in your pussy” He groaned with pleasure as he planted his sperm deep in me. He rolled his fat sweaty body off me. Cum oozed out of my hole and dripped down my thigh.
See you around slut he said in satisfaction. I heard his chuckles fading away as he walked through the corridor.
I was exhausted and my knees were still weak as I tried to push my self up. All of a sudden I felt strong hands pushing me back on the table. At first I thought it was Marcus who came back for more, but when I turned to look I was startled to see it was another man with a gray beard stubble, in fact, a group of men was now surrounding me and Jenny. Marcus and Jay’s rowdy bunch must have followed us in here and watched the whole thing.
He looked at me with his beady eyes and a sinister green saying, “guess what sweetie, you are going to be fucked again, isn’t it exciting?” He chuckled as did the rest of the room.
He took off his clothes and quickly stroked himself to an erection. He rolled me on my back, legs spread in the air and stood between them. In a matter of seconds he was inside me, fucking my cum soaked pussy. His thick and heavy dick stretched my snatch to it’s limit
“Christ I didn’t have a pussy this young since the nineties” he snickered as the rest of the group burst into a loud laugh.
I looked at Jenny, she had her hands full too. One of the guys hovered between her legs and rammed his cock inside her twat, while another bald man crouched over her head, facing his friend.
With his balls over her mouth he jerked his cock saying “stick out your tongue and lick my balls.” I guess she did as she was told because he closed his eyes and threw his head back while still keeping his hand moving on his shaft.
“Mmm… that’s it you dirty slut, suck my balls.”
Meanwhile, the man who was fucking me used his index finger to expose my engorged clit and rubbed it with his thumb. The walls of my vagina, responded and contracted with pleasure around his shaft, squeezing it. He cried with lust and soon pumped his semen inside my tunnel with gushing torrents of white goo.
As soon as he pulled out another man took his place and rammed his cock inside me, disregarding my comfort or will. I didn’t get a good look at him because another man forced my head sideways and shoved his cock in my mouth, he shoved it so deep, his pubic hairs tickled my nose.
I was ecstatic with carnal lust.
“Oohhh suck it you fucking cunt… watch those god damn teeth bitch” He snapped. I’ve never been with two men at the same time and did my best to please them.
It didn’t took long for the guy in my mouth to cum. He pulled out and squeezed the sides of my mouth, forcing me to open wide. He sprayed his spunk all over my face and tongue. The scent of his sperm drove me crazy and I felt another orgasm coming on. I crossed my legs behind the other man’s back and forced him deeper inside me.
“Fuck me harder” I screamed with hunger.
He pounded my pussy with vigor, grunting and sweating all over me. He wrapped one hand around my throat, squeezing my wind pipe and slapped my big tits with the other.
“Is this how you like it cunt” he yelled as the other men cheered him on.
He was so worked up it didn’t take long until he came. He pulled out his hard cock and sprayed his cum all over my stomach and tits. The next man in line was so eager to fuck me he pushed him out of the way and rammed his long cock inside me, a few minutes later and he was climaxing as well, he grabbed my hair and yanked me to the floor, emptying his balls in my throat and face.
This went on for a while until every man in the room was satisfied. I lost track of the number of orgasms I had and the men who fucked me and sucked their cocks. I never thought I could be this slutty and thinking back at this experience always made me hot.
We cleaned up with some paper towels we found on one of the shelves and quickly put our clothes back on. We tried to make ourselves as presentable as possible which wasn’t easy with all the cum on our bodies and hair.
We left the bar and drove straight home. I prayed Ryan wasn’t home yet. Luckily he wasn’t, so I took a long bath and went straight to bed.
The wedding was lovely, everyone looked beautiful in their suits and gowns. Me and Ryan danced all night and I was very happy. I never came back to this bar again but every once in a while I think about it. Who knows maybe I will.
