The Wedding Guests - Closed for Wickedpen

I felt different than ever before. I stood with my cock drained by Susan who came like a rock star, sparking me again. I watched her stumble in and caught sight of Rebecca before Regina was on me.

"Rick I want more." she said like a drunk sailor demanding another drink. "Please, I don't get to have a man like you" she said stroking my ego and thus my member began to rise. I was drained but awake watching Regina settle back on a lounge chair's thick cushion.

"Fuck me again Rick" She begged as she opened her legs and began touching herself. "Please Rick, I will do anything, give you anything, anything" she was clearly not taking no for an answer and as my sore cock returned to ramming strength I was not one to deny her sweet body.

It started to get weird in that tired, late way when you just want your cock to get in someone and cum. Regina was a real trooper though.

"On your back big boy, I will wake you if you soften" she said in the most obscene thing ever said to me She was happy to use me asleep as she was awake. It sparked something in me and as she mounted me I took her slender hips and began grinding her.

I looked in her blissful face and said "Rebecca is watching" as my hands kept her moving as she nearly froze.

"She pissed?" she sighed softly. Even nervous she was incredibly sexy.

"I doubt it" i said.

"Kinda killed it didn't I?" I said as we both agreed and she climbed off me with a smile.

"If you ever.." she said before leaving, "whatever" she finished with and a laugh.as I watched her tight ass walk across the deck.

"Hello Regina" Rebecca said standing just inside the shadows.
 
I watched the exchange and laughed. "What are you the fucking energizer bunny? Couldn't go more than an hour without putting your cock into something? Are you in your 40's or teens?" I could still feel the effects of the double penetration in both my ass and pussy, and I still tasted Rick in my mouth.

I had made enough of a strawbery-bannana protein smoothie to give us both some needed refreshment. I sat down next to him, my legs slightly spread as my pussy needed air and we were so far beyond modesty it wasn't worth the pretense. "Well this is it...the weddng day...our final chance to keep this orgie going. What is it about this place Rick, have you ever fucked like this, I haven't and I think I have been to more than a couple of rodeos." I meant this both figuratively and literally. I downed my drink and felt surprising refreshed, however my two nether holes needed a bit more recuperation time.

I popped up and gracefully slipped into the pool. I was still hungry. "How many really great, long slow blow jobs have you gotten? But here's the deal...you let me contrl everything, every move, just lean back, relax and let me enjoy that nice, fat, hard cock. I think I disrupted your other session, can't say I'm sorry, but I did."

I put my hand up and teased his abdomen, while my other wrapped around his cock as best it could and brought it to my mouth. I circled it a few times leisurely wih my tongue, cleaning off whoever's residue it was. "You grab my head or start fucking my throat and we're done, but let me go, and I will take you on a slow, pleasurable journey you won't forget. How are you going to go home Rick...stuck back there with a wife and responsibilities...enjoy this baby, it may be a hell of a long time before you have this opportunity again." Then I stopped talking and began a slow, sensuous and unbelievably thorough cock sucking!
 
"To be honest I was hoping to just lay back and have a really talented woman force me to ejaculate with absolutely no help from myself." I said with a confident smile as she knew I understood what she was offering.

"Where should we do this? Somewhere easy on those sexy knees and I like a little comfort under me when I receive full release." I said with a tone of concern for her comfort but reality was this was a fantasy I had had for ever. The ultimate blow job fantasy is what me and the boys call it. Let's just say Rebecca has been the provider in more than a few suggested best blow jobs. Funny how it is never a wife, although they usually know how to make you cum as quickly as possible, not always maximizing pleasure.

I reached behind Rebecca's head feeling her thick hair and strong neck and back I had felt take a pounding over the last day.

"Maybe we should skip the wedding." I said with a smile then gently let her know it was time to begin. We stayed right here on the pool furniture. It was plush and I Was very comfortable but knew I would want to move to a lounge sooner than later.

"She was not kidding around as her mouth was wet and warm as her tongue lashed my hard flesh. Around and around then then taking the head into her vacumm of a mouth. But slow and enveloping me into her soft warm mouth. It was as though her teeth disappeared as she teased my head with the back of her throat as she looked up at me. She moved back as I watched my glazed cock slide from her mouth.

"I think you will be more comfortable on the lounge." she said standing and wrapping her long fingers around my wet cock. "Come on" she said like she was urging a dog to move. I moved. I would do anything at this point to get back into her mouth.

I laid on the thick plush red mattress on the lounge chair and she sat still holding my cock on the side of the lounge. She looked at her hand slowly starting to move up and down my cock. She was barely touching it, making it that much worse, but I resisted the urge to demand.

"You know how cock's best go down a girl's throat right?" I said feeling on top of the world. "sixty nine." I said reaching back and making the chair flat. "Would you like that Rebecca?" I asked softly, somehow reigning in my lust to be between her legs. I did not care she had cum filling every crevice of her body I wanted to make her feel more. I wanted to feel more. This place was driving me like a drug, and just like with a drug, there is never enough.
 
I knew he was loving it, but I had never doubted it, either Rick's desire and need, nor my skill. but when he said, "Maybe we should skip the wedding." I laughed, "so do you want to explain to your very best fiend in the world, the man who you have shared some things that might even shock me, that you ae going to skip his marriage so we can fuck another couple of times, as if the dozen or so times we have already done it, or our final night, aren't enough..." Then I looked at him smiling, "plus don't you and Jamie have a few more surprises for Kristin?" We didn't discuss it any more, I was too focused on pleasing his cock, and his being even more focused than I was on exactly the same thing. Men are so deliciously simple and predictable.

It is odd, because as I am worshipping a cock, sucking and draining it of the most primal desire I have helped create. Many might consider it the ultimate act of submission, servicing a man in such an unselfish act. However, I love it, and never feel more powerful. Perhaps it is the business executive in me, but I never cease to enjoy and appreciate the vulnerability of the person across the table, or in this case, the other side of the bed. We would make the wedding...I would be sure of it...Rick would never forgive himself, even to take a fix of our need...no we would make it...but we would not be early...

As I gently caressed Rick's cock in my hand, swirled the velvety circumsized heat with my tongue, and teased him with gentle sucking and soft, barely audible humming, I smiled at his utter trust and vulnerability. He was only a smile chomp, or even a scratch from my manicured nails from whimpering like a puppy, and it was that aspect, the total control I held over his pleasure that I so enjoyed about this most intimate of acts.

I did love sucking a good cock, and this was prime beef, even well aged. I smiled up at him. I wondered if he knew how wet I was getting, how my body was feeling the rush of his pheromones, and how my body was getting hungry and needy too.

Rick was a lover unlike any man I had known, commanding and powerful, yet incredibly intune with his lover's needs with an almost compulsive need to reciprocate. So I was not surprised after he agreed with me to move to the lounge that his thoughts turned to me, "You know how cock's best go down a girl's throat right?...sixty nine...Would you like that Rebecca?"

Despite the fact I had slept a bit and even cleaned up, my body was still dripping with not only Rick's but Jamie's, Ron's and Steve's cum as well. My God last night had been off the hook, this little wedding weekend had turned into so much more than I ever dreamed, made me think, do and want things I hadn't fathomed I would, but now felt addicted to. I looked at him with a cocked brow, "Are you sure?"

His nod and smile were enough, and so I got up and obscenely spread my wet pussy over him, as I swung my leg up and over like I would mounting my horse. I felt his breath on my wet lips, and moaned as I slipped his cock back in my mouth. Rick was right, the angle of his cock allowed it to go deep, and I slowly took his large member all the way in. I lowered myself down on him, and as began to rut and grind my wetness over his mouth, I felt his tongue slip inside my inner folds and and I began to grind and thrust. I felt his strong hands on my waist and soon I was pushing up and down on his wonderful hardened tongue.

God it felt good, driving up and down, sliding back and forth...so much for my slow cock sucking...my hands began to work his balls, and stroke his cock while my tongue worked his head. There was no talking, only moaning...louder, and louder and louder...as we worked each other over the edge as orgasme washed through me, over and over and over!
 
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Two people have never been as intimate as we were on that pool lounge chair. I was drunk with lust for her and she too did not want this weekend to end.

As she climbed onto me and smothered me with her steaming cauldron of flesh and flavors, her hand raised my arching shaft into a matching trajectory as Regina accepted it. Straining to find that one extra spot to send her off as my cock slides effortessly along the unreal softness of her mouth and throat.

Her hips rose as her back arched, keeping most me in her mouth as she ground her crotch into my face with primal aggression. Now covered in her juices and drunk on her taste I concentrate on my cock, my shaft moving into her throat effortlessly . I reach up and feel her neck as it expands with my thrust.

"OH God Regina, you, are, magnificent." I groaned before attacking the deepest folds I can reach while her clit subtly grinds on my unshaven chin. I wrap my arms around her, holding her in position and before to move in unison. She does not resist as I pull her back and then slowly back in. Back out and back in, almost as far as I can go. She has given over control as I use her on my cock as a gift, "So soft and wet and tight" I nearly come to tears. I slow our movement wanting to somehow capture this, only to give in and within ten seconds my cock erupted down her throat as she somehow accepted it.

I gave her a big last lick from clit to ass as she rolled off, having been assaulted in every orifice of her body short of her ears and nose and eyes.

"I am speechless" I said beaming like a school boy after his first hand job, oh so much more. So much really only thirty years of fucking could get me prepared to appreciate. I was bound to this woman now. She had and would give me anything I wanted and I the same.

"Ya know I think Jaime will need us today." I said beaming at her, glowing like pure energy in my endorphin drunk eyes.
 
I was naked underneath my robe, the makeup artist just finishing my hair and the next half hour would have my makeup perfect when Rebecca walked in. "How is the blushing bride?" she teased. I snarled a little, not at her, but blushing was right. "Look on the bed, look what Jamie bought me to wear, it's almost like he thinks I'm a virgin."

Rebecca only smiled as she saw the white stocks, braless corset, thong and garters. "Looks like someone is going to have a fun night and a wedding to remember." She laughed. "Don't forget my something borrowed..." As she held up the diamond anal plug, "...and something blue." As she then held out the white featheed garter with the powder blue ribbon.

I could barely believe my eyes at the anal plug, but before I could object she was applying lube to thes stainless metal insert, and walking over to me. "Trust me, put this in now, and you will be happy you did..you will be much better prepared."

I jerked my head, "prepared for what, what the hell is going on?" She only smiled, "I don't know for sure, but even if I did, I wouldn't break the surprise, just trust in your husband to be." Something was going on, but at this point I was letting it play out, along for the ride. So what else could I do? I walked over to Rebecca, and turning my back to her, bent over and flipped my shorty robe up over my rock hard ass. She was sweet, bending over and kissing my cheek, leaving her lip print and then sliding the plug into my tight hold.

"Mmmph" I whimpered, as she pushed it in past my resistance and then pushed it in and out fucking my lightly. "I think you are enjoying this too much?" I laughed. "Someday I will return the favor I promise." I sat down and had my makeup applied, and when she finished, I could only smile, I don't think I had ever felt more beautiful. My dress was beautiful, not a wedding dress per se, but cream, body shaping, shoulderless and complementary to my assets, sexy yet elegant.

I had just slipped on the dress, when Rebecca came back up to me. "You look beautiful, but Jamie wants to see you for a few minutes." There was still almost 45 minutes before we were to walk over to the mountain outlook whee we would take our vows. I hadn't expected to see Jamie ahead of time, but neither one of us was superstitious.

Rebecca walked me down the hall into Jamie's den, bu after opening the door didn't join me, as I walked in and saw Jamie and Rick enjoying a scotch and sitting in the maroon, leeathe, high back chairs. Jamie smilled getting up and walked over giving me a soft, sweet kiss. But then he walked behind me and unzipped my dress, and as my head jerked around to look at him, he simply smiled and said, "Step out of it sweetheart, I don't want it to get wrinkled."

It was as if I was hypnotized, but I did as requested, and suddenly found myself standing bare breasted, in white lingerie, in front of his best friend. "What do you think of my bride Rick? Do you approve?"

Suddenly I felt him playing with the plug in my ass, "Rebecca's?" He asked in a tone that suggested he might have seen and even played with this before. Despite myself, that thought made me hot. So did the look in Rick's eyes as he looked me up and down and started to unbutton his shirt, as I heard my fiance unbuttoning his pants. Suddenly I knew why Rebecca has said what she said, but what the hell, when in Rome...

I looked at Jamie and then turned and stared at Rick..."Well, if we are doing this, we better get started...whether we are done or not...I plan on taking my vows in 45 minutes, got it!"
 
I smiled as this gorgeous creature tried to maintain some control in this moment of unbelievable submission. I applauded her willingness.

"We should get you to the church on time honey." I said draining my glass and putting it on the table before beginning to undress. Jaime stood next to me as we in unison removed our tuxedos. It was a little slow I grant you as Kristin was clearly hot and horny. God only knew what Rebecca had told her or how she had gotten her ready.

We stood naked and turned to face each other. I had him by half an inch but neither was to be scoffed at.

We then turned to Kristin who licked her lips and stared well below our faces. "OK who goes where?" she said moving as though her body had no choice but to move. Her eyes were fixed as she balanced her weight back and forth on her feet. Her body was tight and excited as were we.

I grabbed Kristin's wrist and pulled her up and into me. She easily accepted me in one single graceful motion.

"Hey I did not knwo someone was already in there?" I said feeling the plug.

"Oh yes Jaime a wedding gift from us." Rebecca said having poured herself a scotch and settled in to watch. He smiled at his boss then stepped behind his fiance now mounted firmly on rick. There was a sparkle from her ass as Jaime slid his hand down Kristin moaned.

"You dirty dogs!" Jaime said as he slid the metal from her. Kristin suddenly brought her hand up and spit in it before wiping the head of Jaime's cock now in place for her.

"You ready buddy?" Jaime said looking me in the eye. It was like we were back in Vegas and his fiance was a stripper we conned into coming up to our room..

"Born ready" I smile back and raise the lovely Kristin who seems to be in some euphoric haze.

Her groan of pressure gave way as Jaime forced himself into his wife to be.

"She is tight!" I said as we were in unison thrusting while the other was retreating. The sensation of his cock against mine was something not even we would talk about. We looked into each other's eyes, not hers as she accepted her place as a well paid cock wrap.

"Fuck yeah!" Jaime shouted excitedly.

"You close buddy?" I asked as Kristin was a perfect body for us. She moved in perfect unison and wanted it as much as we did. She was dedicated to Jaime, that was sure.

"Where baby?" She sighed leaning back against his.

"RIGHT NOW!" he cried and we both surged into her sending a shock through her as we both erupted against each other with this super sexy woman's thinnest skin separating her husband from his best friend.. We stood motionless only random throbs and convulsions until Jaime pulled out and said "fuck yeah. You are the one!"

I carried Kristin to the bed and mercifully laid her down knowing her legs were jello.

"Thank you" I whispered as I kissed her ear and then began to dress.
 
It was glorious to watch them, Kristin was spectacular, and the men were magnificent. As first she mounted Rick, and then Jamie mounted her, I slid my short skirt up my thighs, and rested my one leg over the arm of the wing backed chair I was sitting in. Sliding the triangle of my thong over, my fingers found my swollen clit, my pussy already dripping as I watched and envied Kristin.

It wasn't just the men, I obviously knew both of them intimately, and would spread my legs in the future for them when given the chance. I wasn't sure if Kristin would even mind, we certainly wouldn't discuss it, but I had little doubt that wedding vows would change his appetite for me, and they certainly wouldn't dissipate mine. It wasn't as if we had a relationship, Jamie was even more just for sport than Rick. I was surprise as I watched him, for it did bother me how much he was enjoying Kristin, not that I blamed him, but it still hurt.

I heard her groan as Jamie mounted her and I could only imagine the sweet, euphoric pressure she was feeling. She was the sea-saw as they alternated their thrusts, each a bit hard and deeper as passions escalated. "Feel good Kristin, which cock do you enjoy more?" I said teasingly winking at Rick over Kristin's shoulder, and then mouthing, "I know which one I want!" in exaggerated lip movements before blowing him a kiss.

It didn't take long which was probably good, as is she was going to already be wobbling a bit as the cum flowed down her thighs and ass crack. Not that anyone but me cared, but we all came together in one glorious burst, I was using two hands as they finished, pumping myself with one, while the other assaulted my clit. It was good, I came hard, even squirted. Rick was gallant, and laid her on the bed, I saw the boys look at me, "Go clean your own cocks, I have a bride to prepare."

The boys left and I came over to where she lay and leaned down and kissed her. I ran my fingers up her slit and tasted a bit of Rick. "You are ready for this, right? Jamie is a good man, and face it, nights with a man like Rick or whomever he wants to share you with aren't exactly a sacrifice are they? Have you ever come that hard?" I knew the answer. I brought in the make-up artist and we reapplied Kristin's face. A half hour later I was standing on a mount top as Kristin and Jamie took their vows to be faithful...and I smiled and wondered when was the last time a bride had taken her vows with two men's cum running down her legs?

I leaned over to Rick, "It's hot isn't it, knowing a woman is getting married to some man with your cum inside her...I think it's hot too." The ceremony was soon over, but as people started to walk down the path, and head to Jamie's home for the reception, I held Rick back. As the last walked around the corner out of site I want over to th large boulder, and looking at him, I lifted my dress up over my ass, and then I turned and pressed my hands on the large boulder, bending over and spreading my legs in a V. "I've never been taken on an alter...come over here and fuck me, I don't want her to be the only one with you inside her tonight!"
 
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