Literotic asexstories – Robin's Wedding Ch. 07 by The_Unicorn,The_Unicorn
Author’s Notes:
This series is about the continuing adventures of John and Robin.
The chronological order of the stories is:
Double Trouble — Chapter 1 — 7
Back Home for the Holidays — Part 1 & 2
Robin’s Wedding — Chapter 1 — 12
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Special thanks to my editor, Todger65.
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Chapter 7
John’s Wild Wedding
October 14, 12:52 AM
* * * John Parker * * *
I sat there in stunned silence, having just witnessed my bride being fucked within an inch of her life by four of my very best friends in the hottest fucking gangbang I had ever seen. This was not some spy video; this was part of Robin’s wild wedding, and I was supposed to watch it and determine if this relationship was one that I could handle.
Now, if that had happened at the club, I would probably be fine with it, but if she did it without my knowledge, I have to admit, I would have been a little jealous. If I had been one of the guys involved, I would have been fine, but sitting there watching it, unable to participate, was almost too much, despite the fact I was with Angela. Although the fact that I had cum inside of Robin just prior to the gangbang, made everything a bit better in a weird way.
As I watched, I did feel the compersion; loving that she was having fun. I also felt completely turned on at the sights and sounds, my orgasm several minutes earlier not satisfying me for long, given that I had gone without release for a few days prior to the ceremony. Still, there was a small part of me that felt jealous; worried that she didn’t need me. Compersion and jealousy are opposite emotions and, thankfully, the compersion won out. I was mostly glad she enjoyed herself.
Angela played no small part in that battle. She made the time I spent watching Robin getting gangbanged much more tolerable. At first, we sat there and watched together. Then, once things on the screen got awkward, her being there made it much better.
Looking back, I was glad that the wedding up to that point had gone off without a hitch. Before it started, I had sat in the front row, turned around, and watched everyone file in and be seated. Most of them came up and said “hi” to me. I kept a towel over my crotch to not give away too much of the motif Robin had designed.
My sister, Jenny, and her new girlfriend, Raine, had shown up, both of them giving me a deep kiss. I loved them both dearly.
“I knew you two would hit it off,” I told them. “You like to give, and you like to receive,” I told them, gesturing to Jenny and then Raine.
They laughed at that but agreed. Jenny asked, “Hey, baby bro, are you and I going to have a chance to get together? Just the two of us?”
I was surprised and pleased. I knew she was looking forward to seeing Robin and had a new girlfriend, so for her to want some alone-time with me felt great. I wanted that too. I knew that the celibate time for me was soon to be over and that Robin was down with me fucking Jenny. This wedding was the wild wedding and later was the white wedding. After the white wedding came a lot of activity and then the receptions. The following day would start our honeymoon. So, I wanted to spend time with my sister before she left town and returned to Pennsylvania. “Maybe before the white wedding or at the second reception tomorrow night?” I offered.
“At the club? In front of everyone?” she asked. “I mean, I don’t care who knows about us, as long as it doesn’t get back to Mom and Dad.”
I shook my head. “I have no idea if all our friends would be cool with us. Maybe they all would, but you never know. I don’t think anyone would tell our parents, but we don’t need that sort of trouble with everything else going on. So, maybe we could sneak into the office area once everyone else is occupied. Or, like I said, we could maybe do something before the white wedding.”
“We’ll see. I can’t wait to get you alone,” she told me.
“It’s been too long,” I agreed.
She nodded.
After they went to the back of the room, where they would begin escorting people to their seats and such, which they had volunteered for, I watched more people from the club come in. Some were the spouses of the wedding party and others were couples that Robin and I cared about.
Then Kikue came in. I watched her have a discussion with Jenny and Raine. Kikue had been Raine’s wife, and they had just gotten a divorce. I could only imagine the conversation they were having. I worried for a moment that Kikue would leave but she concluded the conversation and came in, unescorted.
I gestured her toward me so I could speak with her.
She looked so pretty in a dark blue dress that showed a lot of her smooth pale skin. She came toward me, leaned forward and kissed me. “Congratulations, John,” she said in her high voice and rich Japanese accent.
“Thanks. How are you holding up?” I asked her.
“Oh, you saw that?” She sighed. “I just got back from Japan and she’s telling me that she’s already got a new girlfriend. Our divorce is final, but I haven’t even moved all of my stuff out yet. I had hoped I would have been a bit harder to replace.”
I looked up at her. She was short but with me seated she was still above me. I held her hand and told her, “I’m sorry. I think that’s our fault.”
“What?” she asked, her eyes growing wide. Her hand twitched in mine.
“Jenny, her new girlfriend, is my sister. We didn’t set them up together to hurt you, honey. We just want everyone to be happy. I didn’t think you would care so much. I heard the break-up was mutual.”
“It was, but… okay… well… I understand. You’re right. I just don’t know what I’m going to do now.”
“Well, Robin and I love you just as much as we love Raine, okay? When we get back from our honeymoon, can the three of us get together?”
She nodded, “I’d like that.”
“Okay, great. Don’t do anything crazy, okay? You still have your job and your friends, right?”
She nodded and gave me a weak smile. “Thanks for not choosing sides.”
“Well, if you two just didn’t get along and it’s a mutual divorce there’s no need for us to choose sides, right?”
She nodded again and kissed me. Then she sighed, gathered herself up, and turned to go take her seat.
My heart went out to Kikue. She seemed so sad. I didn’t want her to be mad at us or hate Jenny. I couldn’t think of anyone to hook her up with, but I didn’t want to lose contact with her.
The priestess showed up soon after that and it was time to start the wedding. We stood up front as the music began, the open front of my slacks revealing my limp cock to the entire crowd.
The wedding party marched down the aisle. First was the flower girl, Heather, who knelt in front of me when she arrived. The best man, Chris, and the first bridesmaid, Dana, his fiancé, marched together before taking their places. Next was bridesmaid Maria and groomsman Alex, a married couple, both with brown skin, hers from her Mexican heritage and his from his Italian heritage plus a lot of sun. Then came one after the other the last groomsman, Frank, the head boy, Stewart, and the Maid of Honor, Angela.
I glanced at the wedding parties to make sure everything was in place. On the bride’s side stood three beautiful women, two pale and one darker. Three women, three sheer green babydolls, showing six beautiful breasts through the cutouts, and failing to hide three pretty slits. On my side we were four men wearing black tuxedoes with four holes in the crotches revealing, or more like displaying, four hard cocks. Stewart and Heather worked on their knees, back to the audience, to get and keep those nipples and cocks hard.
Once they were all in place, the priestess cued the music, and the wedding march began.
Everyone stood and watched Robin enter the room, escorted by her mother, Kate. They were quite a sight to behold, one beautiful redhead in a suit with a strap-on sticking out of her crotch, escorting my beautiful redheaded bride completely naked but for a small white veil in her hair, a sheer white teddy which only covered her stomach, sheer white nylons, white heels, and white satin gloves.
It was so surreal to watch Robin, so beautiful, march slowly up the aisle towards me, as I felt Heather’s lips gently stroking up and down my hard cock. She was there to make sure we all stayed hard, so it looked good, but it really wasn’t necessary. The whole scene was so hot to me that, as I had deprived myself of sex for a while prior to that moment, I was more than ready to fuck in front of that entire crowd with no problems whatsoever.
The wedding had gone off without a hitch. It all went exactly as Robin had planned and I was so happy for her to get the wild wedding of which she had always dreamed. We had exchanged vows and fucked in front of everyone to seal the pact. That had been the personal commitment of which the priestess had spoken. The support of our friends was what came next and for that I had been bracing myself.
I knew we were both going to be put to the test and I hoped it wouldn’t be too overwhelming, but, still, I had been unprepared to see my bride being triple penetrated by our friends. I couldn’t believe they had done that to her. Sure, she had challenged them to evaluate her, and she had made herself submissive to them, but they really went all-in, so to speak. I suppose I couldn’t blame them for doing what she asked them to do, but, still, it was surprising.
All the action was displayed in high definition on a huge screen behind the altar. I sat in front of it with all our guests behind me in their seats. Everything in that evaluation room which was said, moaned, breathed, or coughed was clearly heard by everyone in the main room.
I sat there watching the scene unfold for the first few minutes in silence, with Angela sitting beside me. The priestess had stressed that it would be better for me to be alone, but Robin had convinced her that the Maid of Honor and Best Man were needed for support since we weren’t cuckolds.
A steady murmur from the crowd behind me filled the room with a soft white noise. It wasn’t loud enough for me to make out what anyone was saying or drown out a single moan from the men being blown by my beautiful bride in the screen.
“Wish we had a better view,” Angela said, breaking the silence as the men moved Robin to the bed and began fucking her face.
“I can see well enough,” I said without even realizing I had verbalized the thought. I was not liking the situation.
“Oh, don’t be jealous, John,” she scolded me, as she reached down and took my flaccid cock in her hand. “You know, when this is over the shoe will be on the other foot, right?”
I nodded. I did know what was coming up, but that only made it slightly less uncomfortable.
“You know what to do, don’t you?” she asked.
“Hmm?” I asked, not registering what she was saying as my eyes were glued to the screen.
“John,” she said a little louder, tearing my attention from the screen. She looked at me, her brow furrowed, and said, “What’s wrong?”
“I-” I started and then stopped. I didn’t know what to say.
“They aren’t going to hurt her. Everyone loves Robin.”
I nodded.
“You know what to do, don’t you?” she asked me again.
I shook my head. I was too distracted to have any idea what she was talking about.
“The same thing you would do if we were in the same room and that was happening,” she told me.
“Join in?” I asked with a chuckle.
She laughed. “Well, what if you were tied to a chair and I was sucking your cock?” she asked as she got on her knees in front of me.
I nodded and smiled at her for the first time. “Watch it like it’s a play.”
She beamed a smile up at me. “Exactly! They are putting on a show for you; enjoy it.”
As she took my cock between her lips and sucked its soft form entirely into her cool mouth, I turned my attention back to the screen, as the priestess had required. I watched my friends fuck the shit out of Robin. I watched them fuck her face, fuck her throat, double penetrate her pussy, triple penetrate her with two in her cunt and one in her ass, and cum on or in her one after the other until they were done.
Angela sucked my cock the entire time and, since I had so recently cum, it was a pleasant servicing as I watched my own personal porn on that big screen. Sure, it starred Robin, so, admittedly, it was pretty fucking hot. She was the hottest woman I had ever met and so her starring in her own personal porn just for me, which is how I was trying to view it, kept me solidly hard from the entire show.
Angela’s mouth on my cock never let it go down. Her cock sucking skills were as good as anyone’s and it was also not lost on me that this was the first time she and I had spent this much intimate time together alone. Well, alone inasmuch as the crowd behind me was forbidden to interact with us. I would occasionally look down and watch her slowly working on me. She wasn’t trying to make me cum or even edge me. She just gave me a steady stream of pleasure which took the edge off watching Robin getting plowed so thoroughly and being unable to get involved.
At one point I caressed her face tenderly, causing her to roll her eyes up to mine. I smiled tenderly at her. “We’re hardly ever alone like this,” I told her.
Nobody could hear us over the sounds from the screen or the murmur of their own conversations.
She nodded as she pulled back, gently stroking me with her fist. “I’m glad you’re going to be my brother-in-law. We can do this all the time.”
“Would Robin be okay with that?” I asked. She wanted me to take risks with cheating on her behind her back so that she has a chance to catch and punish me. This didn’t apply to Jenny, because she was family. Did that family exception extend to Angela, I wondered. If it didn’t, how would that work?
She shrugged and said, “If you ever need something, just call me, okay? Consider me your second wife.”
I was surprised that she would say something like that to me. The two of us had been at odds for so long that I still found it hard to believe she was back in our lives. Now she was telling me to consider her my second wife. We had come a long way.
“You’re a good man, John. I love you,” she told me before taking my cock back into her mouth and gently stroked me with her lips.
I softened even more towards her in that moment. I knew she had just wanted what was best for her sister, Robin. She was not a bad person. “I love you, too, Angela.”
When the men had finished fucking my bride, leaving her covered in cum, we stood up. I gently kissed Angela and said, “I’m glad you’re back in our lives.”
She looked at me, smiled, and kissed me back forcefully. Then she said with a chuckle, “Oh John, you are going to get it now!”
I knew what she was talking about; it was the next part of the ceremony. “Bring in on,” I quipped back with a smile.
The priestess on the altar behind me said loudly, “Would the groom, the flower girl, and all three bridesmaids, please make their way to room B? Would the Bride and the Best Man come and sit in front of the screen? The camera is now switching to room B. Thank you.”
I noticed the image on the screen switch to a different room as Angela took my hand and we walked to a door on the groom’s side.
Glancing behind me I saw that some of the crowd were watching us, the bridesmaids and I heading for this side of the room while the rest of our guests were watching the groomsmen start to emerge from the door on the other side. I saw no sign of Robin.
I knew that all of the wives of the groomsmen who had just fucked the shit out of Robin had watched all that. I wondered how they were handling the situation. Maria and Dana were partners to Alex and Chris. The wives of Stewart and Frank were guests.
So, with half of the spouses being bridesmaids, I figured I might actually find out what they thought sooner rather than later. Would they be fine with what had just happened, or would they want some payback for their husband’s behavior? They would have me to take it out on. I smiled at the thought.
Angela opened the door and we stepped through. The door led to a hallway lined with wood paneling and a drab low carpet. A few steps down the hallway and we were at the first door. It was closed and affixed to the wall beside the door was a large wooden “B”.
I opened the door to the room and went inside. There was a king-sided bed covered only with a dark blue fitted sheet; no pillows or other sheets. The walls were the same dark wood paneling as the hallway, but the room was well lit. The camera on the tripod in the corner, aimed at the bed, told me that we were definitely in the right room.
The priestess spoke over the speaker in room B and said, “You guys don’t start yet. Hang on.”
“Okay,” I replied as I started to take my jacket off.
“No-no,” the speaker said, “put your jacket back on until everyone is there.”
I shrugged my jacket back into place and waited there with Angela. I told her, “I guess we’re waiting on someone.”
She nodded. “Probably Robin and Chris.”
I chuckled, “She’s probably pretty tired.”
She looked at me with a twinkle in her eye and said, “You’re going to be just as tired once we get through with you.”
As Dana, Maria, and Heather walked into the hallway and gathered at the entrance, Dana said to Angela, “You can say that again, sister!”
“The priestess asked us to wait for a minute,” Maria told me.
“Us too,” I informed her.
Angela told me, “Wait here for a sec,” before she stepped out of our room into the hallway with the other three girls and closed the door.
“Okay girls, we need to talk about what we’re going to do,” Angela said softly.
I was surprised that I could hear her through the closed door. I smiled at that as I listened, stepping closer. She didn’t know I could hear her. I loved being able to have an insight into what these women were thinking.
“Dios mío, can you believe what they did to Robin?” Maria asked.
“Your husband was pretty aggressive,” Dana accused.
I nodded to myself at that. Alex had been the most aggressive one.
“Your husband was just as into it as he was,” Maria countered.
Diplomatically Heather interjected, “All of the guys got pretty dominant in there.”
After a slight pause, Dana added with a surprised voice, “Robin seemed to like that.”
“Yeah,” Angela agreed. “I was surprised, because she’s always been a control freak.”
“I know, right?” “Heather contributed.
“Are we supposed to do something like that?” Dana asked, obviously concerned.
“I don’t know,” Angela told her. “That’s why I wanted to talk to you first.”
Maria said, “Well, we had planned to really evaluate him.”
“I was going to make a game out of it,” Angela agreed a bit dejected.
“The guys sure didn’t,” Heather observed dryly.
Dana said in a concerned voice, “That must have made John pretty uncomfortable. I know how much he needs to be involved. To have to sit there and watch that without being part of it must have been hard on him.”
“I helped him with that as best I could,” Angela told them, sounding a bit defensive.
“I know, honey,” Dana quickly said. “I saw.”
Heather added, “I don’t understand why Robin would have that in her wedding. This is supposed to be a happy occasion. John shouldn’t be made to feel bad.”
Angela explained, “The priestess insisted, and Robin didn’t think it would be too bad.”
“Well, we need to make Robin just as uncomfortable watching what we do to John as he was watching her get gangbanged,” Heather declared firmly.
“Chris too, I agree. So, do we abandon the plan?” Dana asked.
“Whatever we do we need to make sure that it’s really hot,” Heather said.
“Exactly,” Angela declared. “We are going to go in there and simply fuck the shit out of John, okay? We are going to make it so hot that everyone watching will be jealous; every guy will want to be John and every girl will want to be one of us. Agreed?”
There were murmurs of agreement. I smiled at that. I had actually felt pretty uncomfortable watching Robin get fucked six ways from Sunday without being involved. I was happy she had enjoyed it. Angela had made the time pass nicely, and I had tried to view it as a porn video, but it still was in the back of my mind that I wanted to be involved. Her gangbang looked even more fun than the one I had at my bachelor party; plus, I was sober this time.
“Mierda, with everyone watching, I feel like a porn star about to perform,” Maria admitted.
“Nervous?” Angela asked.
“Excited!” Maria replied with a chuckle.
The speaker came on again and the priestess said, “Okay, go ahead.”
Angela opened the door.
Before the door was opened far enough to see me, I took three steps back. I didn’t want them to know I had heard their conversation. I wondered what those watching thought of that. I didn’t think the camera’s mic could pick up their voices, but I wasn’t sure.
All four women were dressed in the same sheer green babydoll outfit. No panties, no bras, cutouts where their tits should be covered, and material so sheer that nothing was really hidden from view.
My flaccid cock twitched at the sight. I knew I was in for a wild ride, and I smiled at the thought. “Come on in, ladies.”
Angela, the first to approach me, was covered in sexy tattoos, which I had spent quite a bit of time studying over the last hour. “Let’s get you naked, lover boy,” she cooed before she kissed me and took my coat off. Her lips were soft from having sucked my cock on and off for the last hour.
Heather, her long wavy blond hair, even lighter colored than Angela’s, came up to me next, her skin lightly tanned, her tan lines running counter to the lines of the outfit she wore. She smiled at me as she began unbuttoning my shirt and said, “Any woman would be lucky to have you. You are so sexy.” She then kissed me fiercely, her lips soft as usual and her tongue active as it danced with mine inside my mouth.
With Heather still kissing me, Dana and Maria worked on my pants. I’m not sure who did what, but a warm wet mouth engulfed my growing dick as hands worked at unbuttoning my pants and pulling them down my legs. They sucked on my cock and balls vigorously, bringing me to full hardness and causing me to groan in pleasure into Heather’s mouth.
When the mouth came off my cock and someone gripped it firmly by the base, Dana declared, “Such a pretty cock.”
“Sí, es muy grande. That’s a man’s cock!” Maria replied.
Was she taunting her husband? While I didn’t want any damaged relationships and Alex, her husband, was one of my best friends, I felt a welling of pride upon hearing her say that.
As lips and tongues again caressed my prick, Angela ran her soft hands down my back as she softly said, “That’s it, girls. Suck that cock!” When her hands reached my ass, she grabbed and spread my cheeks.
I yelped in surprise into Heather’s kiss as I felt Angela, apparently kneeling behind me, press her face to my ass. Her lips kissed my asshole sexily before her tongue pressed inside causing a chill to run through me, raising the hair on my legs.
“She’s licking his ass,” Dana softly announced in a tone that registered as a mix of awe and envy, before continuing to suck and lick at my balls.
Maria slurped loudly and sexily along my sensitive cock, filling the room with sound and my mind with pleasure.
“Yes,” I said, between kisses, “Suck my cock!” I knew both my wife and her husband, Alex, were watching.
A lot of things had happened to me over the past few years but to have such undivided attention paid to me like that made me feel very special. Not only were all four women attending to me and determined to give me a good time but everyone in the wedding, all the guests, the groomsmen, the priestess, and my bride, were watching me. Other men may have shied from the attention, but my recent experiences helped me find this thrilling, my cock pulsing strongly at both the girls’ ministrations and the exhibitionism of it.
Heather pushed my shirt off me, leaving me nude but for the pants around my ankles and shoes on my feet. “So sexy,” she repeated.
I smiled at her and took the opportunity to watch Maria suck my cock. Her full lips travelled up and down my hard slick shaft sexily, slurping loudly as she went.
Beneath my dick was Dana, looking up at me as she sucked my balls. Her mouth was warm against my sack as she swirled it around with her tongue.
I didn’t need to see Angela to know she was licking my ass. Her tongue fucking in and out of my asshole was so unique that it eclipsed everything Maria and Dana was doing. I still felt everything, but Angela’s ministrations were second to none.
“Holy shit,” I groaned. “You girls are amazing!” Now, I knew all these women very well. I had fucked each one of them several times over the last few months, so we really knew what each other liked.
Maria rolled her eyes up, lifted off my cock, and smiled. “Your cock is so big and hard, cariño. I love it!” That twinkle in her eye told me that her comment was meant for more than just me. Her husband, Alex, had a slightly smaller cock and he had really given it to Robin earlier, so we were both all-in on a bit of payback.
“Let’s get him on the bed,” Heather prompted.
Everyone agreed and within seconds, I was flat on my back in the bed, the sheets cool and smooth against my bare back.
While this left me a bit vulnerable with four ravenously horny women surrounding me, I trusted them without question. Sure, the men in the wedding party were my closest male friends but I was equally close, if not closer, to all of these women.
Before my head had settled back against the mattress, my vision was taken by Dana, her thighs on either side of my head, her ass in my face, and her pussy pressing firmly against my mouth. Hands tugged at my hard cock for a moment before the bed shifted and I felt a knee on either side of my hips and a warm wet pussy parting against the head of my turgid member. As she sank her cunt down around my rigid prick, I tried to guess who it was. It was too tight to be Maria’s, which left Heather or Angela. Heather’s fuck-hole was loose inside, and this tunnel was not; it was silky and slick. Therefore, it was Angela’s quivering quim I felt descending around my thick stiff dick, I concluded.
When I was balls deep inside of her, I could feel Angela’s firm ass against my stomach. I had thought she was face to face with Dana, but she wasn’t. They were both facing my feet. “His cock is so hard,” Angela announced as she swished her hips side-to-side, churning me deep inside of her.
My hands had been lying flat on the bed as I let the women do whatever they wanted to me. I was just trying to figure out what I wanted to do with my hands when someone sat on my left hand. I didn’t hesitate to home in on the wet pussy between her firm thighs and begin rubbing her hard clit. It was Heather I was certain as I slipped a finger inside of her cunt. While her hole was tight, the skin was loose, like that around my prick, and so as I stroked in and out of her, the skin stayed with my finger, stimulating the ridged tunnel beneath. I had met a few women with cunts like that and it made for an interesting feeling inside; one I found that I enjoyed immensely.
So, by elimination, I knew it was Maria when I felt warm hands on my thighs, hot breath on my balls, and a wet mouth sucking and licking at the union of my prick and Angela’s pretty pussy.
“Yes,” Angela hissed, “I love that.”
I had to agree that Maria’s mouth was very talented as she sucked gently at my balls, licked up the underside of my shaft, and sucked at Angela’s clit. I groaned up into Dana’s crotch with pleasure at the feeling of Maria’s lips combined with Angela’s tight slick cunt sliding sexily up and down my solid shaft with wild abandon. I was in heaven; a heaven filled with pussy.
As Angela drove me into the bed, pounding out her orgasm, a din arose in the room consisting of lusty comments, murmurs of short conversations, moans, slurping sounds, and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. Despite that loud background noise and Dana’s thighs on either side of head, there were some comments which I heard distinctly above it all.
“I love watching her fuck that cock,” Heather said.
“His balls feel so fucking full,” Maria announced.
“Holy fuck, that’s amazing,” Angela groaned.
“He’s great with both his mouth and his cock,” Dana pointed out.
“What more could we ask for?” Heather asked rhetorically, causing everyone to laugh except for Angela who was starting to cum.
“Cum on that fucking dick!” Maria commanded.
Angela shouted in pleasure before going silent, pounding her pussy down against me so strongly that Maria had to back off. Angela then held herself still and swished her hips back and forth as she came, her cunt spasming up and down my cock; milking me.
Had I not cum earlier in the ceremony, I would have joined her and cut the party short, but, no, I was good for a long time yet. There were three other women that wanted some of my cock and I wasn’t going to cum until everyone had a good orgasm from it.
Once Angela caught her breath, she rose off me. Maria wasted no time in sucking up my member into her mouth and slurping it clean. “Angela, your pussy tastes so good,” she groaned with passion.
The girls shifted around as if they had rehearsed it.
Dana, warmed up by my mouth, mounted my hard prick, and eagerly sank her tight pussy down. “See how wet you made me?” she muttered as she, facing away from me, settled her butt down against my stomach.
“Dios mío, look at that big cock stretching out that tight little pussy!” Maria exclaimed.
“Feels so good,” Dana declared. “Fills me up like no other.” Was that a taunt directed at Chris?
Heather kissed me, tasting Dana off my lips, before straddling my head and pressing her crotch down firmly against my face. “Yes, eat that pussy like only you can, John,” she groaned loudly as I sucked and licked at her snatch. Her pussy, like all of their pussies, was very familiar to me and I had learned what each of them liked. Heather liked firm licks and hard sucks, which I was, as usual, all too happy to accommodate.
Angela laid down beside me to recover for a moment and Maria remained between my legs, now licking at Dana’s pussy as she sat still on me for a moment.
There was some laughing and giggling, as women in groups tend to do. I didn’t know the cause, nor did I care. I was enjoying myself more than I had in a long time. It was rare that I just laid back and enjoyed myself, I usually was very active; this was new to me. I liked it. I felt like a king with a harem servicing me. I could have easily looked at it as being used by these women, but I loved all of them and knew they all cared about me too.
Dana didn’t rest there long before lifting herself up on her knees and twerking her ass, driving my prick in and out of her tight hole. “His cock is the best; so big and hard,” she groaned, obviously knowing that Chris could hear her. In fact, she said it so loudly that I suspected she wanted to make sure he heard her, even if he hadn’t heard her earlier comment.
Concentrating on sucking and licking voraciously at Heather’s pussy occupied more than half of my thoughts. Still, with what awareness remained, I started to worry that maybe we were damaging some relationships with what we were doing. Then, as she twerked faster and faster, the friction of Dana’s sweet pussy gliding up and down my prick quickly drowned out those concerns under a sea of pleasure.
I had no idea what Angela did while all this was happening, but I heard her say, “That is so hot. Yeah, that’s it, fuck the shit out of him!”
Dana twerked harder and faster, making Maria back off and, presumably, just watch, along with Angela. She drove herself quickly to orgasm as she bounced her tight ass off me over and over again as fast as she could. “Oh my god,” she cried out as she came. She didn’t slow her movements, but she did lose her rhythm as her orgasm washed through her, fucking me in fits and starts as her juicy cunt became even juicier.
Heather squirmed atop my face as I ate her will all my talent. She groaned in pleasure. “Keep going; that’s it.”
My hands being free, I grabbed Heather’s hips to hold her in place as she began to cum on my face. She gasped and moaned as I ate her out. I tasted the girl-cum which flowed from her pussy and down into my mouth.
“She’s cumming on his face,” Angela commented. “That’s so fucking hot.”
“Ahh,” Dana shouted in orgasm as she faltered in her twerking.
Maria said, “Mierda, I love watching her fuck his big cock,” from between our legs, her breath warm on my balls.
Heather got off my face and kissed me tenderly, upside down. She kissed my lips as her hands caressed my face. She licked my chin and my cheeks, tasting her juices. “Thank you,” she sighed into my left ear.
Dana fell forward and kissed me too. “That was wonderful,” she sighed into my right ear.
Maria muttered something at the same time which I didn’t catch, after which, Dana rolled away from me and Heather sat back on her heels, just above my head. As I looked down my body, wet with sweat and fuck juices, Maria took my hard throbbing prick into her mouth and cleaned it. She sucked all of Dana’s girl-cum off my dick, taking my cock deep into her throat.
I groaned with pleasure.
Angela urged, “Get it girl; open that throat.”
A bit surprised that nobody had sat on my face, I watched with amazement as the girls took complete control of me. They already had control, but this was another level. They completely handled me like I was their personal fuck-toy. I loved it.
Dana and Angela, one kneeling to my left and the other kneeling to my right, each took one of my ankles and, in unison pulled my feet up high above my head, nearly lifting my ass off the bed. Heather, above my head, took my ankles from them and held me there as they moved down to push on my thighs and keep me bent nearly in half.
Maria rose up between my legs, my wet prick held by the base in her tight fist. My cock naturally wanted to lay up pointing at my face, but she bent it down until it was not just pointing straight up but was angled away from me. It hurt a little, being so hard and wanting to angle up, but the pain was quickly forgotten as she flexed her hips forward, rose up a bit, positioned my dick towards her pussy, and settled her cunt down around my throbbing cock.
As the beautiful Hispanic woman nestled her light brown pussy down against my balls, lodging all nine inches of my thick prick deep inside of her and causing me to groan in pleasure, Maria looked down into my eyes and moaned, “Mmm, this cock is mine now.”
Only one other person had ever put me in that position before; Jenny. So, I replied to Maria with the same plea that Jenny had instructed me to say to her every time she had me like this, “Fuck me, Maria!”
With a smirk, Maria, her hips tilted as far forward as possible, rocked her waist back a few inches, my cock slithering out and down a bit, and then she rocked forward lodging me back up inside. Then she did it again and again; faster and faster.
I groaned as my body shuddered and shook with the impact of Maria’s hips against my ass and thighs. She was fucking me like a man would fuck a woman, but with my cock slipping up inside of her cunt on each stroke. It was called the amazon position and I loved it. I didn’t love it for the feeling of being overpowered and helpless under her onslaught, the loss of control was not something that turned me on. I didn’t love it for the feeling of my cock being slammed up inside of her over and over again; though it did feel heavenly. No, what I really loved about it was the passion that I could see in her face and feel in her body as she slammed into me. She was taking my cock at her own pace and that pace was becoming frantic. I loved the passion of it and how it made me feel so wanted. She wanted me regardless of what I wanted. She wanted my cock, she needed my cock, and she was taking it. “Come on, fuck me!” I urged.
“Wow!” Dana muttered.
Angela encouraged, “That’s it girl; fuck that big dick.”
Knees firmly on the bed, Maria rocked her hips back and forth, slamming against me again and again, driving my prick up inside of her relentlessly. She towered over me, as did the other three girls, as I got fucked. “Give me that pussy!” I urged.
Heather was quiet as Dana and Angela whooped and hollered encouragement to Maria. “Get it girl!” “Fuck him good!” “Yeah, show him who’s boss!” “Fuck that big cock!”
When her breathing became labored and she began jamming against me, taking only an inch or two out before ramming it back in, faster and faster, I knew she was close. “Cum for me,” I urged, close to cumming myself but not quite there yet.
“¡Joder!” she shouted as she came, her hot cunt rippling up and down my prick. She stopped and grunted as her orgasm filled her up and made her start to tremble. Finally, she sighed, “Fuck! That was good.”
“My turn,” Heather said softly, though I heard a bit of attitude in her tone. Maria had cut in front of her, I realized, and she was the only one that I hadn’t fucked yet. Knowing how good Heather’s cunt felt, I suspected I would be finishing with her.
Maria was not concerned as she backed away from me, my cock bouncing free and slapping my stomach. Everyone released my legs as Maria asked Dana, “Can you believe how long he is lasting?”
“I don’t know anyone that can take that and not blow his load up inside you,” Dana agreed.
“Not our men,” Maria agreed.
Oh shit, I thought. I hoped they weren’t going to start something that would make Alex and Chris angry with me. Of course, then I recalled what they had just done to Robin and my concern evaporated.
As their conversation got louder, Angela, Maria, and Dana talking about what had just happened, Heather came around and straddled my hips. She looked down at me and smiled that sweet smile of hers. I loved all of these women, but Heather was special. She and I had always had a distinct connection; she had spent many a night with Robin and me. With her having no spouse, she was the only one, other than Angela, who could freely spend the night with us without having to clear it with someone else first. Consequently, she was more spontaneous than most.
I whispered to her as she leaned down towards me, “You’ve saved the best for last.” I knew she was a little upset and I wanted her to feel better, but I also didn’t want to insult anyone else or have Robin hear me say that.
She paused for a second, looked at me and smiled. Then she kissed me, not the nasty kisses I had gotten that evening but a gentle kiss like I had gotten from Robin on the altar not that long ago.
Everyone had gotten quiet, so I didn’t say anything as she broke the kiss and, with a hand down between us, guiding my wet prick up to her pussy and, pressing down, slipped it up inside of her tight fuck-hole. As usual, we fit together perfectly. I had mentioned that to her once, but I had never told anyone else about it. The way her cunt gripped my cock so perfectly seemed a little unnatural. Every woman was different, and they all had variations inside, but Heather’s cunt felt like it had been molded from my cock. She had the perfect ridges and valleys inside of her to stimulate me like no one else could. I knew that if I had not been marrying Robin, I would have been marrying Heather. I also knew that someday she would find a man to marry. So, any time I got to fuck Heather, I cherished it. I never told that to anyone either.
“Look how easily she takes that fucking cock,” Angela pointed out.
“I know right?” Dana agreed.
“Well, that shit is fucking wet. I came all over it,” Maria told them.
They all laughed.
Despite the laughter all around us, Heather looked down at me with a serious look. Her long blonde hair fell to either side of her face as she looked down into my eyes, and rocked back and forth atop my body, slowly fucking me. She whispered, “John, roll me over and show these bitches what you can really do.”
I smiled up at her. I knew what she meant for me to do, and I happily obliged. Being clear on the left side a bit, I rolled her to the left until I was on top of her, my full weight pressing down on her tender body.
“Uh oh, here we go girls,” Dana said as she moved out of the way.
I hooked my hands under Heather’s shoulders from below to hold her in place and, for the first time in that room, began working my hips. I was on top, and I was in control. I went from zero to full speed in about twenty seconds, just enough to make sure she was plenty wet to take it.
“Oh god,” Heather cried out nearly into my ear. I didn’t know who exactly she was extra loud for, but she added, “Come on John, show me what you can do!”
Maria said, “Dios mío, that is so hot!”
“Fuck her good,” Angela urged.
“I think I know enough to evaluate John,” Dana said laughing.
“Oh god, right there; fuck!” Heather urged loudly in my ear.
I didn’t stop, jamming my dick into her with all of my might. I barely tapped bottom with the head of my prick as my balls smashed into her ass on each stroke. Her nipples bored up into my chest as I kept her pinned under me and fucked her as hard and fast as I was able.
“Yeah, pound her pussy!” Maria shouted encouragement as she slapped my ass as it worked up and down.
Dana’s hands were caressing my back as Angela kissed the ear on the other side away from Heather. She said, loud enough for everyone to hear, but softly enough that it didn’t damage my hearing, “Fuck her good!” Then she licked my neck.
Chills ran through my body as she did that. Maria stopped slapping my ass and was caressing my balls, driving me closer and closer to orgasm.
Heather groaned, “You like that pussy around your cock?”
“Feels like heaven,” I groaned back, not caring who heard in that moment.
“Don’t stop fucking me; feels so fucking good,” she commanded as she started panting in orgasm.
“Oh yeah, cum on that cock,” I told her, knowing just what she wanted to hear.
“He can last so long,” Dana said in awe.
“I think he’s going to cum,” Angela informed them. She wasn’t wrong.
“Cum on my tits, John,” Maria told me.
As my thighs started to tingle, I realized that, though I really wanted to cum inside of Heather, it would be better for everyone in the room and everyone watching for me to do as commanded. So, I reluctantly pulled out and rose up onto my knees. I groaned with release as I turned and shoot my first blast of cum on Maria’s quickly presented tits.
Angela was right beside her and so, as she bent down, I shot my second rope of warm cum on her face.
My third blast went back to Maria’s tits as I spun my cock back and hit Heather in the face with my fourth rope as she had just sat up on the other side.
As I stroked the rest out onto Maria’s tits, the girls giggled. It was like some porn flick. None of us had ever done anything like that but it just seemed to all come together to play for the audience that we knew was watching. I didn’t know how well they could see what was happening, but I had a great view.
Heather leaned forward and sucked my cock deep into her mouth. With her beautiful face decorated with a rope of my cum across her nose and on her cheeks and the base of my cock sticking out of her open mouth, I found her absolutely beautiful.
The girls all shared the cum, licking at Maria’s tits and each other’s faces, as they talked about how much fun they had just had and how well I had performed compared to their partners. They filled the room with their animated conversation.
My head swam with fatigue as I watched the girls talk and Heather suck at my still-hard cock. I sighed with contentment.
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