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Let me know if you'd like to hear more stories in this series. I am not
creative enough to make things up but there are lot more interesting events
that I can relate if you'd like.

Bride gets it from many 2/2 (MMMF, reluc, wedding, true)

While at the reception the JB got to talking with the events manager who
coordinated the whole affair. It was actually a pretty big event with over
300 guests, a 9 course Chinese dinner, band, etc. In conversation it turned
out that Jeff, the manager, was very taken with my new bride. Jean was
friendly but a bit standoffish. Some people interpreted it as arrogance. It
wasn't really but that impression motivated people to try to get back at her
in someway, especially men. She was the kind of beautiful girl who
unknowingly flirted a little by being friendly but then made it clear that
that was a far as it went. Men tend to think about such women, "Man I would
love to give her a good fucking just to show her."

Well JB understood that while he had banged her but good, he still didn't
have anything he could hold over her to ensure repeat business. He asked
Jeff if he had a Polaroid camera. Of course he did as they liked to take
pictures of various functions. That was enough to trigger another devious
plan. He asked Jeff if he would like to fuck the bride in her wedding dress.
Naturally Jeff jumped at that chance. So they hatched a plan taking
advantage of Jeff's knowledge of the facilities.

Jeff went up to Jean and told her that he needed to see her when she had a
spare moment. He directed her to a room off the side of the ballroom. The
room was usually locked up as a storage room, but Jeff had unlocked it and
JB and Jeff had arranged some of the boxes and a table.

Jean came into the room only to find JB there. He cut off her exit to the
door and grabbed her up in a bear hug/kiss. While she struggled mightily, he
slipped his hand under her dress once again and went straight for the panty
covered pussy. As he began to massage her clit through her thin panties she
once again went into leg spread mode. He maneuvered her over to a table they
had set up inside the room. He pushed her down on her back onto the table
while massaging her clit.

Jean was quite upset and scolded JB without raising her voice. She didn't
want to alert anyone who might come in and catch her inflagrante indelicto.

"Don't do this again JB. Damn you, someone might come in or hear us. Please
I couldn't stand that."

But the complaints soon turned into moans as her legs spread wider and wider
under her bride's dress. JB pushed her dress up over her head but not just
to gain better access to her pussy. Jeff stepped out with his Polaroid
camera (this was well before video or digital cameras were available) and
started taking rather incriminating pictures of JB playing with the bride's
pussy in a storage room on a plain table. JB played the whole game - pulling
her panty leg aside while he shoved fingers in her cunt, finally pulling the
panties down and spreading her legs for the photos while manipulating her
wet little pussy with his fingers. But they realized that the pictures
wouldn't do much good without her face, so JB pulled her to a sitting
position even as he was working her pussy over with his fingers. Jeff got a
number of shots clearly showing who the bride was, what was happening, and
who the guy was who was taking liberties.

Jean was shocked and JB said it seemed she came close to crying (Jean never
cried. She was a tough, very in control person (at least when no one was
playing with her clit).

"What the hell are you guys doing? Don't take any pictures!! Please, oh God
what is happening? JB, please you can't let anyone ever know what we did
today. It's not fair. I didn't mean for it to happen. I don't want to hurt
Doug. Please."

JB tired of the talk though as pushed her back down to take care of
business. He pushed his pants down and started rubbing his big fat cock on
her pussy. He told me later that he was surprised that she was not simply
soaking after having cum in her only hours before. She was wet but not as
wet as he expected. We figured her body must have absorbed most of the cum
from before. As he started to slide his cock in he directed Jeff in taking
pictures. (I eventually did see the pictures some time later. They were
kinky, detailed, very sexy, and surprisingly good quality. Close-ups of her
pussy getting massaged, then 1,2,3, and even 4 fingers ramming in and out,
and finally a number of pictures of a large cock rubbing on her pussy lips,
and then a series of the cock sliding into her.)

As JB pushed her back down onto the table and Jeff finished with his picture
taking, he went around to her head which she was holding up from hanging off
the end of the table. He grabbed her head and waved his cock in her face. At
first she resisted, saying no way. But JB told her to loosen up."

"Open your mouth slut. Your may talking like you don't want it, but your
pussy is telling a different story. It is squeezing my big dick harder than
any whore I've ever bonked. I know you like getting it especially from big
dicks. I can feel you hot tight little box milking my cock. Take good care
of my friend. Besides just consider this an additional tip over an above the
cash your husband will be giving him."

Finally Jeff grabbed a handful of hair and she opened her mouth as her head
hung over the edge of the table. He rammed his cock into her mouth and told
her to suck. Jean had never deep throated anyone or anything. I'm not even
sure she had experience sucking much cock up to that point. But the boys
were determined to teach her. Jeff took some very graphic pictures of her
face with his cock jammed between her lips. Her lipstick was visible on his
cock in some of the pictures. He moved her head around with his hands trying
to find the right angle to get his cock down her throat. He was not as big
as JB. What I would call "normal" sized, about 6-7 inches, normal width.

Jean was resisting his efforts to locate a good angle to get his cock
entirely down her throat. You have to remember this was about the time of
Deep Throat, and that was that was the goal of most guys.

JB finally said: "Don't worry about her. Just jam it in her face and down
her throat. She can take it. She is a cock loving slut and this is just the
beginning of what is going to be a cock filled life from now on."

Jean winced when she heard JB talking about her in that way but it would get
worse. Jeff finally just grabbed her head and crammed his cock down her
throat. JB later told me that Jean's eyes bulged out and she gagged a little
as Jeff pushed more and more of his cock into her mouth. He was telling her
to relax her throat or it was going to be painful. Apparently she did as
instructed though because Jeff was able to get his entire cock down her
throat without her gagging much or throwing up. He then just proceeded to
fuck her face with what JB described as a vicious slamming action. His
pelvic bone was actually hitting her on the nose with each thrust. He didn't
last long though and filled her stomach, throat, and mouth with a big load
of cum.

When Jean tried to spit some out, Jeff grabbed her and said "Swallow it all
bitch. We are going to fill your little stomach so you won't be hungry for
any of that Chinese food tonight. He held her head straight so she couldn't
turn it to the side to spit anything out to clear her mouth." When he pulled
his cock out of her mouth, he grabbed it and squeezed cum onto her face
telling her she better lick it clean or he would drip it on her wedding
dress. He got a number of pictures of her tongue stretching out to lick the
end of his cock of all the cum.
It may have helped Jean somewhat that just about the time that Jeff was
cumming in her mouth, JB slammed full length into her pussy, pushing her
legs back til her knees were at her ears, and came in her at the same time.
He swears that when he deep strokes her and slams it as far as it will go up
her, that she cums. He can feel her pussy walls squeezing his fat cock.

He waited for Jeff to pull out of her mouth and get the camera again before
he pulled out. He wanted Jeff to get pictures of him slowly sliding out of
her, then get a closeup of her cum filled pussy. Jeff got some great graphic
shots once again. As JB pulled out, there was a little gusher of cum that
surged out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass onto her wedding
dress. Once again though JB's cock was soaked and he wanted Jean to clean it
up.

He went around the table and slapped her face with his large cock. I did
subsequently see that cock in action, but it was pretty clear from the
pictures that he was well endowed. About 10 inches long, and what was most
impressive was its girth. It was much wider than most cocks I have ever
seen. And he was proud of it. He liked to talk about the damage he could do
to pussys.

He held his cock away from her mouth, making her lick it with an extended
tongue. It made for great pictures. Meanwhile Jeff was not losing time as he
went for his chance at sloppy seconds. Jean's legs were still spread but as
he moved between them she tried to close them. He roughly grabbed both
thighs and pushed them apart, telling her:

"Listen you little slut. You are never to try to close your legs when
someone wants to fuck you. Keep your legs spread wide at every opportunity.
We don't want to ever hear that you refused to fuck someone. You are a slut
and a whore."

When he said that, he gave JB a $20 bill saying "Thanks JB. She was worth
it. Now I'm going to drop another load in her." And he did.

While in describing it, it seems like a long time, all this actually took
only about 10 or 15 minutes. They had locked the door when Jean came in, but
did monitor the reception noise. Just as Jeff was dumping his load in her,
they heard some girls outside the door talking about the pending toss of the
brides bouquet. It is tradition to throw the flowers to the single women.
Tradition holds that the one who catches the bouquet will be the next one to
get married.

After the bouquet toss for the women, there is a ceremonial garter toss for
the men. The garter has money pinned to it and there is generally quite a
struggle to catch it. JB and Jeff thought that the garter toss would be a
lot of fun this time, because the bride was so full of cum that it was
likely to drip down her legs onto the garter.

The way it works is that the bride sits on a chair while the new husband
reaches up under the skirt to pull the garter off before throwing it. JB and
Jeff were kidding around with Jean held down between them:

"Imagine ole Doug slipping his hands up her legs only to find that they are
very sticky. If he pulls the garter off and it is covered in cum how do you
think he'll react!! Just think if he throws it and cum flies off it in
flight. Hate to get hit in the eye with a load of cum at a wedding!!"

This time Jeff wanted to keep Jean's panties when they were done working her
over. But once again, Jean begged to keep them after hearing their ribald
taunting. While her panties were hardly clean, they at least managed to hold
back most of the cum from dripping down her legs. The guys put the panties
back on while holding her down on the table. Naturally each managed to get
in more feels as they slipped the panties on. After patting her now very wet
panty soaked pussy they finally let her up. JB talked to her as she was
going for the door.

"Jean you are an unbelievable slut. I have never found or heard of anyone
easier in my life."

"I am not easy. Oh please JB, don't tell anyone. I don't know what happens
when I get touched there. It's like I lose all control. Please don't tell
anyone. I am not really easy. I have never slept around. Doug was only my
second lover."

"You ARE too easy to believe. Shit here you have been married about 3 hours
and already you have doubled the number of people who have fucked your
precious little pussy. I love banging your tight little pussy. And you love
my big cock driven deep inside. I think we may just have to take your pills
away from you and make a baby or two or three or four!! I've got these
pictures now. If you don't want anyone else to see them, you will do what I
want when I want. And don't worry, I know from the feel of your hot little
cunt that you are going to like getting fucked regularly by my big cock.
Maybe I'll find some other big ones to stretch you out. In a couple years,
Doug won't be able to feel a thing when he fucks you. I am warning you, be
careful about putting guys down. I may just wind up letting those who are
scorned fuck the daylights out of you. You are going to make a great little
whore."

"How can you talk to me like that? How could you do these things to me? Doug
is your best friend. You have known each other for years. Don't you know
this will hurt him?"

"Well, that it may, but the feel of your tight pussy on my big cock will
help me forget that part!  Ha ha ha By the way, its time you buy some
mini-skirts and very skimpy panties. I don't want to have any trouble
getting access to MY pussy when I want. I have gone through blue balls hell
the last couple of years watching Doug take you back to his bedroom while
Jim and I sat alone watching TV. Flaunting that tight little body at me. Now
you will pay the piper."

They let Jean out the door and then all went back into the ballroom just in
time. Jean's mother came running over asking her where she had been. Jean
told her she drank too much and had to go to the bathroom for awhile. The
bouquet toss went off without a hitch. The gal who caught the bouquet worked
with Jean at the store where she was a manager. JB made every effort to get
into her panties as well that night. But he didn't succeed. She had the good
sense not to get drunk.

About 10 minutes after the bouquet toss, there were shouts for the garter
toss. Traditionally the bride puts the garter fairly high up on her thigh to
afford her new hubby a little playing time and to titillate the men at the
wedding reception. While conservative, Jean was not an uptight prude so I
was surprised when I found the garter just slightly above her knee. Oh well,
there was plenty of time for fooling around later.  Besides I suspect now
that I know what went on, that if she put it too far up her leg that it
would indeed have been sticky!

As the reception wound down I was looking forward to getting my new bride up
in the wedding suite. The hotel gave us the suite for having the reception
there. First though we went to her parents house to sort through the wedding
gifts. Everything was well organized for keeping records of who gave what so
we could send intelligent thank you notes. Jean was a fast rising manager
for a major department store and used her organizational skills to the
utmost. JB and the wedding party came up to the house with us.

As we readied to go back to the hotel, JB and the other male members of the
wedding party - George, Jack, and Blake - volunteered to drive us back. I
was a little tipsy and thought it was probably a good idea. On the way back
Jean and I were in the back seat and I was trying to fool around. She was
strangely distant, but I guess that was just because she did not want me
feeling her cum-filled pussy and getting suspicious.

The bridal suite was fabulous. There was a large living room separate from
the master bedroom suite. The guest bathroom was accessible by a short
hallway that went beside the bedroom. The whole party came with us up to the
suite and immediately began drinking and talking in the living area. At the
time I didn't really notice it, but they made special efforts to get me
involved it the conversation with stories etc. My bride excused herself and
went off to the bedroom to clean up (far more necessary than I suspected).

As we were drinking, JB stood up to go to the bathroom. By this time the
conversation was quite animated, a bit ribald, and a lot of laughing. I
learned later that this was all part of JB's plan. The other wedding party
participants had lusted after Jean as much as JB. When he told them that he
could arrange to have their fantasies fulfilled, no one believed him.
However, they were willing to go along, "just in case he wasn't full of
shit."

As we were talking, JB was letting himself into the bedroom. He said that he
caught Jean coming out of the shower drying her hair. Before she had a
chance to move he grabbed her bare pussy and began his massage. By this time
he knew exactly what she liked and what worked and despite feeble protests
had her in spread leg mode in a matter of seconds. He carried her over to
the bed and really started to work her sore little pussy over with his
fingers. She was soon moaning, tossing and turning, unable to keep her legs
together. He laid her down and started sucking on her nice little titties
while working on her pussy. He moved down and licked her pussy getting her
really hot because he had yet another devious plan in mind.

About five minutes after JB left, Jack got up and walked toward the
bathroom. I should have figured out that something was going on. I mean
there was only one bathroom, but honestly it never occurred to me. I was
drunk and was playing the role of life-of-the-party. I didn't notice that JB
had been gone for awhile. I was drinking and entertaining.

As he got to the bedroom, Jim peeked in and saw JB working my new little
bride over on the wedding bed. JB caught his eye, and signaled him to come
in. As Jim was coming in, JB climbed up on top of Jean, straddling her with
his cock at her mouth.

"Suck it slut. You need another load of healthy cum. Do it quickly and no
one will ever suspect a thing."

Meanwhile Jim was dropping his pants and pulling out his cock. Not as big as
JB's but a healthy 6-7 inch piece of meat. He was jacking it off as he
approached the bed where Jean's widely spread leg faced him. JB realized
that in his position it was not easy for Jim to get access to his target
area so he slipped off to the side, laying on his side with his cock still
in Jean's mouth. Jack didn't waste any time as they had previously discussed
the need for speed. He crawled between Jean's legs and pulled her legs up
over his shoulders. As he held his cock, he rubbed it around Jean's pussy
getting it in place. As soon as he got the head lodged, he rammed his cock
in hard and fast.

Jean just about jumped through the ceiling when she felt someone else
touching her. She couldn't see what was going on, but could tell that it
couldn't be JB. But soon Jack was deep in her, and as he laid down on top of
her he began talking in her ear.

"I've been wanting to do this since the first time I saw you. You are an
incredibly sexy woman with a great body. I never thought I would get to fuck
anyone as nice as you in my life. Who would ever have guessed that you were
so easy? JB tells me that you are the easiest piece of ass he ever tried to
bed. Jean the slut. What a great development. JB says you like big cocks.
How to you like mine jammed in your hot pussy. JB said you were tight, but
you don't feel all that tight right now. Guess JB has been pumping you all
day, huh? What a slut. Who ever would have guessed that Jean would be a
leg-spreading cock sucking cum swallowing slut? I love it. Me and the boys
are going to leave you with some presents for your husband. After we fill
you full, I want you to convince your husband to eat you out."

Jack didn't last long. Just as he was finishing his little talk, he slammed
into her very hard, actually banging her head on the headboard, just a he
came in her. He had not been laid for weeks, and it was a big load.
Naturally he wanted to make as big a mess as possible. After squirming his
dick in her with a few more thrusts, he suddenly pulled out causing a gusher
of cum to spill out onto the bed as his cock pulled out.

"So who is going to get the wet spot tonight, slut. Of course, normally the
wet spot only occurs AFTER you've had sex. How are you going to explain this
to Doug? Ha ha ha"

But before he left, Jack also wanted his cock cleaned. JB vacated her mouth
to allow Jack to jam his sperm covered cock in her mouth telling her to
clean it up nice. He didn't want to get his pants sticky when he had a nice
wet mouth to clean his dirty cock with.

They realized that they were running a little long, so JB pulled Jean's legs
up and pushed them back to her ears and he jammed his monster cock into her
yet again. He had already cum quite a bit that day and had a hard time
cumming again until he started to talk real dirty to her, telling her what
he was going to do to her. Jack left to signal Blake and George that their
time was coming up.

As he was slamming his huge cock into her, JB was telling Jean:
"I know you like this big cock. You were creaming over Jack's cock too, you
two bit slut. When I told the boys I could arrange for them to fuck the
daylights out of you, they jumped at the chance. Nobody thought that ice
queen Jean would ever give it up. Well ice queen, your new name is microwave
slut! You know that Jim will be back in the days, week, and months ahead to
get some of this sweet pussy. But in the interim you sweet little slut, you
are going to be helping me out in business. You know those gamblers I let
use my apartment? Well I owe them money that I don't have. Guess who is
going to pay them with what? Your hot little pussy is going to be working
double time with those low lifes. But don't worry I am sure they have nice
big cocks and lots of cum for you. And oh yes, I have a big black dude in my
cleaning crew at night. I would love to see his black cock sliding into you.
Your soft light skin and his big dark black body will be a great contrast.
All these blue collar guys are going to love fucking little Miss Chaste
upper class snooty booty."

Then just as he slammed full length and started cumming, Blake stepped in
the room. Blake was shocked and didn't know quite what to do at first. JB
saw him and waved him over the head of the bed.

"Take her head and stuff your cock in her mouth. She's a cocksucking little
slut who will give you a blow job for the ages. And don't worry she'll
swallow every drop, won't you bitch?"

Blake didn't waste a minute as he grabbed her head and rammed his cock home.
He also had dreamed of deep throating (that damned movie) and since he had a
slut he could do with as he pleased it was going to be her job to do it. JB
told him to grab her ears and force his cock down her throat if she gave him
any trouble. So he did.

He didn't last long either, but as he was pumping her mouth, JB figured he
better scram as he had already been gone almost 20 minutes. When he came
back into the room, I noticed and said, "What happened, you fall in?" He
replied that in a manner of speaking, yes he did fall in. We all had a good
laugh, though only later I found out it was a laugh at my expense.

As Blake was cumming virtually straight into Jean's stomach he began moaning
and talking:

"Oh god you little slut. What a great mouth you have. My wife won't give me
a blow job. You won't mind if I come by and get them from you will you.?
Take it all you little whore, here it comes."

He held her head steady as he pumped her throat with his stiff cock. He
never dreamed he would be getting a piece of this fine Asian ass, and was
ecstatic. Blake's wife was fat and a bitch. And here he was ramming the
mouth of a beautiful new bride, before her husband even got a shot at her
that day.

By this time Jean was dirty and covered in cum. The bed was soaked with cum
stains. Blake grabbed her by the hair and yanked her out of bed. He loved
having power over a women since his wife basically ran his life.

"Get cleaned up bitch. You stink. You expect me to put my nice clean dick in
a dirty slut like you. Not until you are squeaky clean. Take a shower." He
pushed her back to the bathroom that was in the bedroom suite. All this
time, the bathroom in the hall had not been used at all while my bride was
being used and abused repeatedly.

As Blake came back out, he sat next to George, my Japanese buddy who had
come back from Japan, where he was stationed in the military to be in the
wedding party. He whispered to George that it was all true. That Jean was
sucking and fucking them all. He told George to wait a couple minutes as he
had thrown her in the shower to clean up a little.

"When you go in, just grab her and do with her as you will. No sense talking
or asking. JB has reamed her out today and her will is gone. Her mouth was
great and I came a load down her throat."

George couldn't believe it. He had known Jean longer than I, and knew her as
conservative at best, uptight at worst. JB slipped over and told George that
if there was any resistance, just grab her pussy and rub her clit softly.

"Do what you have to get to her clit. But once there the battle is over. She
has taken quite a few loads in her cunt and mouth today, but I'm sure
another load or two from you will not hurt anyone!"

As George excused himself to go to the bathroom, the talk went from ribald
to downright crude. Suddenly everyone was talking about their sexiest
experiences. The talk went from blow jobs to "ramming my cock down her
throat and filling her stomach with cum." And so on. A funny theme began to
develop given that this was my wedding day. It seemed they all fantasized
about fucking a bride on her wedding day. We talked about the Michael Caine
movies, Alfie I think, where he did some bride in the church just before she
walked down the aisle. I thought that seemed pretty kinky and basically a
bit unrealistic.

About that time though everyone had a story about doing a bride on her
wedding day. I was worried that Jean would hear the talk and told them to
keep it down. I didn't want her to get mad on our wedding day.

Meanwhile as George stepped into the bedroom Jean was just starting to put
some clothes on. He said "Don't bother with that. You won't be needing
anything."

Jean scolded him, "George, get out of here. What do you think you are
doing?"

"Actually I'm getting ready to fuck you like everyone else has tonight."

"George, not you too. We've been friends for a long time. JB took advantage
of me. This is my wedding night. You don't want to do that."

George, who was actually a pretty mild character, rarely got laid. He was
very horny after hearing the stories and stepped up to Jean, grabbing her by
the shoulders and propelling her back to the bed. He immediately grabbed for
her pussy, which was naked, and began to massage her clit. Just like
clockwork, her legs fell apart and she began to hump his hand.

He pulled her towel away and leaned down to kiss and suck her stiffening
nipples. But George had come for one purpose. He needed to get laid. He
pushed his pants down as he was kissing her boobs, and quickly brought his
cock up to her wet pussy. Even though she had tried to clean things out in
the shower, she was still very wet. George was not exactly John Holmes in
the cock department. He slid in easily and pumped away for all he was worth.
I doubt that Jean even felt very much after the 3 reaming by much larger
cocks she had just gotten that night. Nonetheless, as men will attest, it
was enough to get George off. He came hard, while pulling her legs up over
his shoulders.

He had never had a blow job and wasn't going to miss out. He actually stayed
fairly hard even after cumming. He quickly moved up straddling Jean on the
bed and rubbed his cock on her lips. He was not about to be denied when she
shook her head no. He grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head up. She
opened her mouth and his cock soon found its nice warm moist new home.

"God you are such a slut, Jean. Who would have ever guessed? Now that we
know, you know we will be banging you every chance we get. I am bummed that
I have to go back to Japan but will tell my buddies here about the easiest
slut in Hawaii. You were always so arrogant. Talking nice but keeping your
distance. I guess I know why now. You were afraid someone would find out
that you loved cock! Man I love looking at your face with my cock buried in
your mouth. Now you don't look so high and mighty. JB showed me pictures of
you getting it in your wedding dress. I am going to take some copies and
jack off to them everyday. Can't wait to get back to get more of the real
thing."

Jean tried talking around the cock in her mouth "Oh George, please don't
talk like that. Don't tell anyone else. We're friends. I was manipulated
into this despicable situation. I couldn't help it. My body betrayed my
mind. Please Please Please don't tell anyone."

George wasn't listening. He was living one of his greatest fantasies. And he
listened less and less as he came closer to dropping a load in Jean's pretty
little mouth. He grabbed her hair and jammed his little dick as far into
mouth as possible when he came.

"How do you like that taste bitch? I won't be leaving for a couple days.
I'll be in touch. Get it, be in "touch. Ha ha ha"

He pulled his cock out of her mouth, and wiped it off on her face before
getting off the bed. As he pulled on his pants he told her that she was a
great fuck and it was 

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