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Click hereMy mouth was full and just before I sat up to swallow, Michael joined the party while Steve yelled, "Not yet. Hold up! Mike is ready."
Holding onto my forehead, Michael was frantically jerking his cock. It was only about half hard but he didn't care. He wanted to get off with his buddies one more time. It took a while but he eventually aimed and released his cum into my mouth. It dripped and oozed until he tapped it on my lips like he was trying to get an excess condiment off a knife.
He huffed, "Damn! What a party!"
I sat up, tilted my head back so not to lose any spunk from my mouth. I opened up and showed the guys. I swirled my tongue, gargled, and even blew a cum bubble. The guys commented and lifted their hands like they were grossed out but not a one looked away. I winked and swallowed the multi-load cocktail with one attempt. Every mouth was hanging open from the amazement of what had just happened. The comments stopped and every one was speechless.
I gathered my clothes, shoes and headed toward the little room to get dressed. With my pussy and ass leaking profusely, my body sticky with sperm and champagne, and my breath smelling like cum, I said, "Boys it has been fun. Honey, I will see you at home."
I walked two more steps, stopped and turned around to add, "I can't wait for the wedding reception. It will make tonight look like a child's birthday party."
- COMMENTS
My wife was the secret stripper at my own bachelor party. Not to fill in for a professional who had to cancel, but she actually planned to be the stripper. Nobody knew except me and my best man. She put on quite a show. Read the story, posted by MFFM.
I need to read about the wedding reception. Such a hot bride. Love how she spits in the dads mouth.
Chapter 2
So hot. You had your way with all the guys, saving Michael and his father for last. I especially liked the way Jeff fucked you from behind while you gave Michael a blowjob, and when you switched up. And when you made them drink from your shoe. The way you then had them all jerk off over you was so nasty. I liked the reference to "From Dusk Til Dawn" too. Such a fun movie, and that scene was fucking hot. My favorite part was: " I had no plans of stopping anytime soon but the snug feeling of my warm ass proved to be too much and Bill unloaded his seed deep into my rectum. He shifted and grunted while on his back, "Dammmmmnnnn! Augghhhh!" His face turned beet red while he came. I stopped bouncing so hard and slowed to a steady pace to milk it all out of him. When he finished, I stood up and my gaping asshole was then leaking spunk as much as my pussy. I was a creamy mess.
Through the noise of all the guys' comments, I looked at the only two remaining men to yet have an orgasm. Of course it was Michael and his father Jeff who were smiling with their hands tied behind their backs. Michael was sitting on the end, and Jeff was beside him on the corner section of the bench.
I wanted my finale to be grand so I remembered a scene from a movie called "From Dusk till Dawn" where Salma Hayek strips in a bar and uses her feet. Knowing Michael loved my feet, I was going to replicate that scene and even though I had no idea if Jeff did as well, I didn't care.
Taking the champagne out of the dripping ice, I worked the cork until it popped! Sparkling liquid flowed out all over the table and when I shook it, I began to spray the crowd of men! When everyone had settled down, it was time. Standing on the edge of the table, I lifted my leg, pointed my painted red toe and ordered my fiancé, "Open up."
He followed my instructions and opened his mouth. I put my toes inside and began to pour champagne down my leg into his mouth off my toes. Most of it just ran all over the place but some of the liquid was hitting its destination. Michael was lapping it up off my toes like a thirsty dog.
When I felt his tongue dive between the crevices of my toes, I moaned and began to tease, "Ahh, baby drink it all up. That's it, be a good boy and suck em clean. Boys, look at him go. He would swallow my entire foot if I let him. Right there...you missed some. There you go, get every drop off my dirty feet. I have been wearing those heels for a very long time and walking around on the dirty floor and you don't even care. That is how much you love me, don't you baby?"
He mumbled his agreement when I stopped pouring, then I pulled my foot out of his mouth. I looked at Jeff and said to the crowd, "Let's just see if his Dad has a little thing for my cute feet like his son does. You know the routine Jeffy, open up and say ah."
The tough retired ex-military man opened his mouth for me and I inserted my other foot. Wiggling my toes on his tongue, I poured champagne down my leg into Jeff's mouth the same way I had done to Michael. He lapped and drank it off my dirty foot even more enthusiastically than his son which I didn't think was possible.
When I pulled my foot out of Jeff's mouth, I giggled, "I guess it does run in the family. Boys, before we get to the grand finale, let's have a toast. Roger, you are the best man, go get five glasses.""
So hot. Keep up the great work. Your story made me so hard. Looking forward to reading the finale.
So nasty and hot. I especially liked the part where Michael caught you having sex with that hot young guy and jerked off, and then proposed to you, before you jerked him off with your toes. I love the idea of a future bride putting on a show for her fiance and his friends. Nice touch with the fake British accent. I loved the guy's reaction to recognizing you. Your strip tease was great, you teased them really good. I hope you will amp it up in the next chapter. This part made me LOL: " Not thinking, it was the same hand I had used to hold in Edward's seed and when the ring went on my finger, it was covered in the thick goo. It might have been the first time in history a man had proposed to his girlfriend with his own cum all over his front and her black lover's semen running out of her pussy and all over the engagement ring."
My favorite part was: " All the guys gasped when they realized it was me. Scott murmured, "What the fuck?"
Steve blurted, "Dude, it is your woman. That is so awesome!"
Roger added, "And she looks damn good! You go girl!"
I looked all around then continued to dance. Now the guys were even more interested but I noticed instead of continuing to stare only at me, they would look back at Michael to see his expression before putting their attention back on me. I first removed a glove, knelt down and slapped Roger across the face with it before tossing it on his head. I did the same with Bill with the other glove. I wanted them to know, I was in charge.
I reached behind myself and unzipped the dress before sliding it up over my head. When I threw it on the floor, I was wearing only my thong, silk white stockings, and white high heels. I continued to dance while focusing on my boobs and especially my nipples. I would pinch them before lifting my breasts so I could alternately suck them in front of the audience.
The guys continued to make loud noises with comments in between. I would dance and put the bottom of my high heel covered foot on one of their foreheads and push them back. This was not your everyday strip show. I was not collecting dollars, I was collecting egos. The next song had stopped and the room became quiet to observe my next move.
Using only my feet, I kicked off the high heels and left them sit on the table. I stepped down and sat on Michael's father's lap. Jeff was an ex-marine who wore his grey hair in a neat high and tight military style haircut. He was 72 years old, 6'4, lean and moved like he was twenty years younger. Using one hand, I squeezed his cheeks together until his lips formed a pucker. I kissed him and when I darted my tongue inside his mouth, his eyes popped open.
I pulled back really slowly, leaving Jeff with an opened mouth. I spit into his mouth and blurted out, "Michael, now I know where you get your great kissing from. Your dad is amazing!" I loudly whispered to Jeff, "Go ahead and swallow that. You're welcome.""
Smoking hot. Keep up the great work. Can't wait to read more.
Your stories accomplish with me what they are geared to do - make my cock pump sperm like a fountain.
As I have read through your stories they really get me rock hard. The best thing is to read one without cumin and then start a new one and build up. I love how you paint the picture. Your imagination is delicious.
*Fan-Fucking-Tastic! You're the best, Britt! And all your acolytes (including yours truly) loved it! Truly a religious experience! Transcendent! Gotta think there'll be another "H" on your score sheet!
Brittni, I've said before that you have one hell of an imagination. One of the other commentators complained that this was unrealistic. Of course it is! It's fantasy! It's good old pornographic erotic sexual fantasy. As such, it deserves five stars, but, unfortunately, I accidentally clicked the three star symbol. I'm sorry. But not too sorry, because I was kidding. You get a handful of five-pointers.
I so love your stories. I know that it’s all true, but you do have a way of really telling it like it is, making it very hot and getting your readers really hot and bothered💄 Your play by play is outstanding. You’re a great writer, one of my two favorites. Love you xoxoxoxoxo Annette