Subject:     Bachelorette Party 
Story Codes: MMF f-solo group exhib 
Diary Date:  May 7, 2004 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

My cousin was getting married and you know what that means – Bachelorette 
Party.   This was my first one and now I can't wait for the next!

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 – Party Preparations
   Chapter 2 – Driving With My Mom
   Chapter 3 – The Hotel Room
   Chapter 4 – The Party Begins
   Chapter 5 – My Cousin the Slutty Bride


Chapter 1 – Party Preparations
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I took a couple of days off from school to attend my older cousin Ginny's 
wedding.  It was a little disappointing in that I was only assigned a small 
part in the ceremony as greeter by the guest book as I Had hoped to be a 
bridesmaid, I was just looking forward to meeting old friends and relatives.  

There WAS one thing that I was looking forward to the most though, and it was 
the reason for me leaving a couple of days early with school almost over - the 
bachelorette party.  I’d never been to one before and knowing Ginny and the 
crowd she hung out with, especially her maid of honor who was setting up the 
party, I knew this just had to be a wild event!  I’d heard some pretty crazy 
stories from other girls about bachelorette parties that they had attended and 
I had high expectations that it was going to be a lot of fun.

At 23, Ginny was four years older than me, almost five as her birthday was 
coming up in June, so while we had hung around together at family gatherings 
we weren’t nearly as close as I was with Kristi, my cousin on my mother's side 
who had just turned seventeen.  In fact, when she found out that I was invited 
Kristi was miffed.  Apparently she hadn’t been invited so I asked Ginny's best 
friend Audrey, her maid of honor in charge of the party, why Kristi wasn't 
invited.  I figured since both of us were under 21 it wasn't like it was 
because of the alcohol thing.  

To my surprise, Audrey seemed somewhat amused by my question.  She responded 
first by telling me it wasn't the drinking age that was the concern as she’d 
rented a suite in the hotel where the reception was to be held and most people 
were staying there (including me).

Then Audrey became rather cryptic, saying something about how the 
entertainment required that everyone be at least eighteen.  I must’ve looked a 
bit puzzled because she just giggled and refused to elaborate, leaving me to 
have to use my imagination as to what the “entertainment” was going to be!

Since my dad STILL wouldn’t let me have a car (don’t even get me started on 
that one!), my mom had to drive almost four hours to pick me up from my 
school.  The semester was almost over so it was going to be difficult missing 
a few days of class but hey, sacrifices have to be made sometimes.  

As I mentioned, there would be rooms for everyone at the hotel so I wouldn’t 
be staying at my parents’ house.  Kristi and I would be sharing a room 
although she wouldn’t be arriving until a little later, probably not before 
the party started.

Even though Kristi couldn't attend the bachelorette party there were still 
other things going on such as a wedding shower not to mention there would be a 
number of friends and relatives for her to visit with.  I’d been talking to 
her on the phone about it for weeks and we couldn't wait to spend the night 
together.  She mentioned something about bringing a camera which perked up my 
imagination.  Kristi had always been the one between us to do crazy things and 
get me in trouble so I could only imagine what she was going to come up with!


Chapter 2 – Driving With My Mom
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My mom was waiting for me when I got out of my last class for the day.   
Fortunately this was one of those days I finished early so I was able to 
attend everything and still have enough time for the drive back to Pittsburgh.  
My stuff was already packed so all I had to do was go to my room and change 
quickly.  No way was I wearing this long skirt home.  It was bad enough to 
have to dress this way at school, I wasn't about to suffer any longer than 
necessary.

Brenda was still at class when I got in the room so I hurried and undressed.  
God it felt so good to get out of that damn underwear, especially the bra.  
Panties I could live with but bras are the worst thing ever invented – and by 
a man I’m sure.  OK, so some women needed them for support but for those of us 
who don’t, why are we forced to put on those harnesses?  Thank God these days 
there were more options and some of them actually weren't too bad, but still, 
why wear anything if you didn’t have to?

I had been debating all morning what to wear home.  I would’ve loved to have 
put on some short shorts and a tank top but if I was caught walking around 
campus, even just to the car, it would mean possible disciplinary actions.  
I’d already had enough warnings so sooner or later it wouldn't be overlooked 
which could lead to some serious issues, even dismissal.  

Instead, I chose short pleated skirt that didn’t come quite half way down to 
my knees.  It was totally against the dress code as well, but it wouldn't be 
as noticeable at first like the shorts would have been.  Then I chose a tight 
white cami.   Without a bra my nipples showed through and there was even a 
hint of darkness where they pressed against the fabric so I put on a blouse 
over top until I got in the car.  I was ready so I grabbed my bag and purse 
and hurried to my mom’s car.

“Sort of pushing it today, aren’t you?” my mom said after greeting me, “I 
thought you were on like your last warning notice or something from that last 
letter they sent us.”

She was referring to the letter the school administration had sent my parents 
when I was warned about my “inappropriate” attire for the second time.  
Really, at nineteen I was old enough that I didn't need letters sent home to 
my parents but those were the rules.  It was so stupid too.  I knew the skirt 
was short but I honestly thought it was long enough to get by.  Well, not 
according to the damn ruler.

I just rolled my eyes at her and grinned and then we both laughed.  As much as 
she tried to act as the “responsible parent” when it came to things like 
school dress codes, she had learned years ago that I loved to dress slutty and 
even though I had toned it down a LOT at school, there were still times I 
liked to see what I could get away with.

We drove down the winding country roads, chatting about how things had been 
going at home for her and school for me.  We talked most every day on the 
phone not to mention e-mail and chat so it wasn't like we had all that much to 
catch up on.

Finally there was a lull in out discussion and for a few minutes the car was 
silent as she negotiated the road.  As I laid my head back and closed my eyes, 
I could feel that “itch” I always got when I was horny.  I’d masturbated this 
morning before class but in my rush to get out I’d skipped my usual after-
class session and my pussy was reminding me in not too subtle ways.  

Almost without even thinking about it, I put my hand down between my legs and 
lifted my skirt up high enough to get my finger on my exposed clit.  
Instinctively my hips rose up just a bit as I drew in a sharp breath when my 
finger landed directly on my clit.

“Been a while, eh?” my mom interrupted me, a slit chuckle to her voice.  My 
concentration was broken and I turned my head to look at her, keeping my hand 
between my legs.

“You could say that,” I sighed.

“So when was the last time you got laid?” she asked matter-of-factly, as if 
asking me when I had my last period.

I explained to her that actually it hadn’t been THAT long, only about three 
weeks or so.  In fact, it was pretty hot in that it was with my roomies 
married brother AND it was the first time she and her brother had done it as 
well.  I’d told her about it not long afterwards, just as I told her about 
most everything I did.  Still, three weeks is a long time to go without sex so 
no wonder I was horny as hell.

“Well, I guess I can understand why you can’t wait to do that until we get 
home,” she nodded, “Go ahead, I'll just listen to some music until you’re 
done.”

It was great to have a mother like mine.  Some mothers would have been 
horrified if their daughter started to masturbate in front of them period, let 
alone in the car next to them.  Fortunately I’d been raised in an environment 
where masturbation was considered a natural human function no different than 
eating if you get what I mean.  EVERYONE does it, or at least almost everyone, 
so why make a big deal out of it?  If you feel the need, then do the deed my 
dad always says.  Well, I definitely felt the need!

We had made out way to the expressway by now but the way my mom drove, she was 
always in the right hand lane and almost never passed anyone.  Thus with me in 
the passenger seat it was unlikely that anyone would see what I was doing so I 
pulled the skirt up more to be more comfortable.   The coolness of the soft 
leather seat under my bare bottom felt so good! I leaned the seat back a bit 
and spread my legs enough to let my hand cup my crotch without being pinched 
between my thighs.

“Oh yeah,” I sighed softly as my finger went to work on me.

With my eyes shut I recalled how hot it had been to be fucked by my roomie’s 
brother.  God, he had done me with his wife passed out in the bedroom right 
across the hall, not to mention in front of his younger sister.  My clit was 
so sensitive and I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the minute as I 
thought about how it had been to watch him fuck Brenda the first time.  

Talk about HOT! I’d never seen a brother fucking his sister before and for it 
to be their first time as well was one of the most erotic sights I’d seen in 
ages.  My finger plunged into my pussy as I recalled how he had cum in her and 
then let me eat his cum out of her pussy afterwards.  God she tasted so good!

“You know, if you’re going to moan so loud I can’t hear the radio, the least 
you could do is tell me what’s got you so worked up,” my mom complained 
playfully.

Well, she asked for it!  From then on, instead of just visualizing being with 
David and Brenda, I gave my mom a running dialog of how I wanted him to fuck 
me again, how good it felt to have his cum inside of me after not having been 
fucked for months.  She got to hear how I loved being eaten by Brenda as her 
brother fucked me, how her tongue felt so good in my pussy – just as it always 
did when we would play in our dorm room together. 

At one point I opened my eyes enough to glance over at my mom.  She must have 
been getting worked up listening to me as I saw she had slipped her hand 
inside her blouse and was massaging one of her boobs under her bra as she 
drove.  It wasn't anything so obvious anyone would have noticed as they passed 
by, but it was hot to see my mom getting all horny because of me and what I 
was telling her.

My pussy was soaking wet and I knew she had to smell me as well.  Mom seemed 
to have a nose for pussy, that was for sure.  I could never sneak in after a 
date having been fucked by my boyfriend without her knowing it, just by 
smelling me as I walked in the door and went by her.  Then again, I guess the 
odds were in her favor as many a time when I came home from a date, I HAD just 
been fucked!  Even if not, I was usually so worked up from sucking his cock or 
masturbating for him that I swear she could smell my pussy from across the 
room!

“Oh mom, this feels so good,” I sighed in a voice husky with lust.  God, talk 
about being horny! All I could think about right then was having a dick in me, 
ANY dick, just long as it was hard and a human male it would do.  Two finger 
now in my pussy – I was imagining us stopping at a rest area we just passed, 
my mom pimping me out to the truck drivers as she took on a few of them 
herself.  I was about to cum and I needed it SO badly I wanted to scream.

“OH FUCK!” I cried out as it finally hit me.  My orgasm flared and then 
exploded, drenching me in pleasure and making me feel almost on fire.  I was 
so hot yet goose bumps broke out on my arms and legs, I could feel my nipples 
rubbing against the cami and it was like they had suddenly burst out of my 
chest, pushing out against the fabric in a vain attempt to be released.

It just kept going on and on as I played with my crotch with both hands now, 
one working my clit, the other pushing fingers into my pussy.  It was like 
nothing else existed, just me and my orgasm that just wouldn’t end, or at 
least it seemed that way.

Of course, all good things must end and so it was with my orgasm.  Gradually 
it wound down, more like a slow leak than turning off a spigot as I tried to 
catch my breath.  My face felt beet red and I cold only imagine how flushed I 
must have been about then.  I just sat there, one hand cupping my hyper-
sensitive crotch while the other held onto one of my boobs.

“Damn girl, was it really THAT good?” my mom teased me.  I turned my head and 
grinned at her, not trusting my voice yet.  My mom’s face turned more serious 
and she stopped touching herself, leaving her blouse unbuttoned though. 

“You know Kelly, I’ve always enjoyed watching you masturbate,” she said 
softly, “You just seem to get so caught up in it.  I mean, I love to do it too 
but I’ve never known anyone that gets into it as much as you do sometimes.” 
She paused and then her face broke into a sly grin, “Nor have I ever known 
anyone who DOES it as much as you do.  Oh my god!”

We both laughed at that last one.  Indeed, when I was younger and had just 
started masturbating, I loved it so much I was doing it all the time it 
seemed, unable to get enough of this new sensation that it created in me.  
Being only eleven, I also didn’t have quite the maturity to know that there 
were times it wasn't quite appropriate and my mom would fuss at me to wait 
until later.  It became a joke as I grew older, but I think she actually did 
get perturbed with me at times when I was younger for embarrassing her at 
times.  When I got older and we talked about it I would remind her who it was 
that taught me to love it so much!

“Well, you better shower first thing when we get back, you smell something 
fierce!” she warned me.  Well, THAT was one remark that certainly didn’t 
surprise me.

The rest of the trip was rather uneventful.  More for her sake I left my skirt 
up and just toyed with myself absentmindedly the rest of the way.  It was sort 
of like any other reflex people might have.  Some people chew their nails, I 
play with my pussy.  Works for me.


Chapter 3 – The Hotel Room
==========================

My mom drove straight to the hotel since it was just off the interstate on the 
way back into town.  Going home first would have been a long detour and I was 
already running late – mom’s not exactly a speeder like my dad so the trip 
took a lot longer than usual.  

Mom dropped me off at the hotel front entrance where I quickly checked in and 
took the elevator up to find my room.  After the long drive, not to mention 
what I’d been doing during that drive, I needed to freshen up for the party so 
a speedy shower was definitely in order.

Dropping my bags on one of the double beds, I quickly undressed and stepped 
into the shower.  When the water was hot enough I changed it from the faucet 
to the shower and the stinging flow of hot water suddenly striking me felt 
invigorating after sitting in a car all afternoon.  

Standing there under the steady stream of water, I closed my eyes and just let 
it hit me and flow down my body.  I started soaping myself down and as I ran 
the bar of soap over my breasts my nipples started to harden from the 
attention.  My hands caressed my breasts and squeezed them, lifting them up 
and then letting them slide through my wet fingers.  I kept massaging them 
with my left hand as my right hand drifted down my wet stomach and I rubbed 
the bar of soap between my legs.  I had just shaved that morning and the soap 
glided over my smooth bare pussy like an ice cube on a warm plate.  Damn, I 
was still horny as hell! Oh well, why fight Mother Nature?

As I rubbed the soap against my swelling clit, my middle finger reached down 
between my pussy lips and I pushed it up into me.  With my eyes tightly shut I 
imagined someone breaking into my room now, pulling me from the shower and 
blindfolding me.

Images of being fucked by a strange cock, unable to see him but feeling him 
violating me as he ever so slowly pushed himself deeper and deeper into me 
filled my head.  I wanted him to stop by my pussy was crying out to be fucked 
until finally I stopped resisting and accepted his dick in me.   

When he had cum and I thought it was over, another dick pushed its way into 
me, only to be followed another and another as a stream of men made their way 
into the room, each fucking and cumming in me only to be replaced by another 
impatiently waiting his turn at me.  I lost track of them as my body was 
repeatedly violated, yet at the same time I came time after time as my pussy 
overflowed with their combined cum.

Between the actions of my two hands it wasn't long before I was gasping for 
air as a huge orgasm swept over me.  I cried out as my clit screamed like it 
was on fire, sending shivers though me despite the hot water that was 
cascading over me.  Hopefully nobody was listening too close in the next room!

I kept fingering my pussy as I dreamed of being fucked harder and harder while 
their cum would pour from my overflowing pussy like hot lava from a volcano.  
There was no room for more, each time a new dick entered me, it would push out 
the cum from before and then he would fill me again with his fresh load.  
Nobody said a word or touched me, just their cocks into my pussy and nothing 
else.

As I masturbated hard again for the second time in almost as many hours, I 
started to feel lightheaded and for a moment I was actually concerned that I 
might faint so I rested against the shower wall, holding the handicap rail in 
it as my legs felt weak and my entire body just trembled uncontrollably. 

God it always felt soooooo good to cum! There was nothing like it in the 
world, no drug could possibly make me feel this good.  Some people have told 
me I am addicted to sex, particularly to masturbating and I don’t disagree.  
But then, so what? It’s like the perfect drug, natural and always there and it 
doesn't cost a dime.

I scrubbed myself clean again and then after my shower I dried my hair and put 
on a little makeup, nothing too much which was actually normal for me as I’ve 
never been one for a lot of that stuff.  Just as I finished the room phone 
rang – it was Audrey checking to see if I was coming so they could get 
started.

Looking at the clock, I realized I still has a few minute before the official 
start time but they must have been anxious to get started.  All I had left to 
quickly get dressed.  I had it all picked out ahead of time – one of my 
shortest skirt and a blouse at least a size too small, together with a very 
skimpy white thong and heels.  Something told me that nobody would mind that 
I’d left my bra at school.  Looking in the mirror, I hoped I was dressed 
appropriately!


Chapter 4 – The Party Begins
============================

I too the elevator up to the suite where I learned that I was the last of 
twelve girls to arrive, including the guest of honor - my cousin Ginny. From 
the looks of things they’d already gone through a couple bottles of wine and 
Audrey welcomed me with my own glass, inviting me to catch up with them.  I 
accepted it to be polite but I normally I don't drink much alcohol because it 
tends to make me sleepy more than anything.  In this case I didn't think a 
glass or two would hurt since the last thing I would likely be doing was 
falling asleep!

For the first hour or so we played a bunch of silly games.  It was sort of 
like a baby shower but the rules and prizes certainly weren’t for a baby! 
Suffice to say they all revolved around drinking or sex or both. The primary 
objective of each one seemed to be to get Ginny more drunk and see how many 
ways she could wear a condom or play with a dildo! They were certainly meeting 
their goals as Ginny swigged down one glass of wine after another, like it was 
water.  I’d seen her drink before but never this much and I couldn’t help but 
hope she didn’t pass out!

With all the drinking and laughter I was amazed that nobody was complaining in 
the rooms next to us.  As it turned out, someone must have been because 
suddenly there was a sharp knock at the door and a deep voice outside 
announced that they were from hotel security and for us to let them in. 

Everyone immediately quieted down as Audrey answered the door and in barged 
three guys wearing dark blue security uniforms.  All three looked to be in 
their early twenties and their uniforms seemed a little tighter than usual but 
it was OK to me as they accentuated their hard bodies.  These guys must spend 
half the day at the gym!  One of them seemed to be in charge and he started 
scolding us for being so loud and obnoxious, saying the hotel had gotten 
several complaints about the noise from the other guests and that they were 
here to check us out to make sure everything was alright.

I was wondering what he meant by “check us out” when the head guy asked, 
“Who’s the bride responsible for this mess?”  

It seemed a silly question as it should have been easy for them to identify 
her since she was the only one wearing a lace veil with a dozen or so condoms 
hanging from it!  We all looked at Ginny and they followed our eyes to her 
where she was sitting, suddenly looking totally embarrassed.

The three of them then moved over until they were standing in front of Ginny 
and then suddenly, without any warning whatsoever, they each ripped their 
shirts completely off in one quick motion.  Audrey must have been waiting for 
this because she immediately cranked up the music again while the rest of us 
quickly moved our chairs to form a circle around them.

We all watched as the three hunks stripped off one piece of clothing after 
another. When they were finally down to their g-strings, which by themselves 
left very little to the imagination, they started making the rounds, dancing 
with each girl for a brief time before moving on to the next.

When one of them eventually came to me he grabbed my hand and pulled me up out 
of the chair. I couldn’t help but stare as he was all but naked and looked SO 
hot.  He started rubbing up against me and running his hands up and down my 
back, even grabbing my ass and pulling me into him so his cock was pressing 
against me through the thin material that barely covered him.  Needless to say 
I was certainly getting turned on as this was without a doubt the sexiest hunk 
of a man I’d ever been this close to! Sadly, he soon moved on but when I sat 
down I could feel the tingle in my pussy telling me it was getting excited yet 
again.

As time went on the dances got sexier and more suggestive until finally Audrey 
stood up to announce that it was time for the bride’s “special” lap dance.  
She said that since there were three guys, two more girls were needed to join 
Ginny and she called on the group to vote who should go first. 

As the maid of honor, Audrey was an easy first choice and then to my shock and 
embarrassment they voted for me, apparently because I was the youngest one 
there. Oh well, it’s not like I am particularly shy so I accepted the 
challenge.

The guys lined up three chairs and one guided Ginny to sit in the center one 
while Audrey and I were maneuvered to sit on the ones flanking her. At first 
it was a bit awkward as I sat there not being quite sure what to do next.  

As it turned out there nothing for me to worry about, these guys were 
professionals all the way and took charge! One guy got in front of each one of 
us and you could literally feel the tension in the air as everyone waited to 
see what was going to happen next.  My guy was the same gorgeous hunk that had 
given me my first dance.  Assuming he wasn't wearing any padding inside that 
narrow g-string, he must have been hung like a horse – and he wasn't even hard 
yet from what I could tell judging by the outline of his cock inside! 

OK, I CAN be shy at times and this was a little out of my comfort zone.  My 
face must have been beet red because he bent down close to me and whispered in 
my ear, telling me not to worry and just to relax and have some fun.  Then he 
took another look at me and asked in a more serious businesslike tone if I was 
eighteen.  I assured him that I was after which he just smiled and winked at 
me.

With the three of us now in place with a man assigned to each of us, the music 
started once again.  My guy straddled my chair and moved in close to me. As 
the other girls cheered them on, I was treated to the sexiest and most erotic 
dance any man had ever given me.  I’d seen lap dances before in movies but it 
was always a girl doing the dancing, never a guy giving one to a girl.  He 
moved up and down, rubbing his crotch and body up against me.  His hands 
roamed all over my body and I don’t think they ever came off of me once during 
the whole dance.   He even fondled my boobs and at one point briefly reached 
in between my legs under my skirt to run his fingers up my crotch - over my 
thong of course but still I could feel the pressure of his finger on my clit. 

Then I heard a big cheer go up and looked over to see that my cousin and 
Audrey were evidently having sort of contest to see who was the more daring.  
The first cheer had come when Audrey pulled down her dancer’s g-string, 
allowing his now slightly-erect cock to swing freely in front of her face.  He 
certainly hadn’t had any padding, that was for sure!  It was a great looking 
dick.  His crotch was a thick thatch of curly dark pubic hair at the base and 
above his cock but he was shaved around his balls which kept them from being 
hidden from sight.  He was only starting to get hard but from the looks of 
things I figured him to be quite a mouthful when he was finally erect! 

Not one to be outdone by her best friend (I could relate to that), Ginny 
pulled off her guy's g-string as well.  His cock was almost a twin of his 
partner’s dick but also not hard yet so it simply flopped out and hung down 
like a limp sausage.  Ginny leaned forward and raised the pot by taking his 
cock into her mouth and then quickly taking the entire thing in until her face 
was buried in his crotch.  As flaccid as he was it wasn't much of an effort 
but it still was hotter than hell watching her. 

Ginny was a bit of a tease and liked to dress a bit on the edge but I had 
NEVER seen her doing anything overtly sexual before so to see my cousin 
suddenly giving a complete stranger a blowjob was an incredible and almost 
unbelievable sight.  It was a good thing I was watching it for myself as if 
someone had just told me I would have never believed them!

Audrey smiled and quickly followed suit and next thing I knew they were both 
sucking cock like it was just the natural thing to do.  I looked up and saw my 
guy looking down at me as he rubbed his still hidden cock up against my cheek.  
It was obvious he was looking for some of what his partners were getting so 
who was I to refuse? 

I reached up for his g-string, hooking a finger in the thin string on each 
side.  The other girls started chanting my name, egging me on to join the 
other two.  Even Audrey and Ginny were watching out of the corners of their 
eyes with their mouths full of cock, looking to see what I would do.

Whether it was the wine or the excitement, or a bit of both, I figured what 
the heck, why not?  It wasn't that I didn't know what to do as I’d been 
sucking cocks since I was fourteen and absolutely loved doing it, even having 
done it in public before.  It was just that I’d never done it in front of an 
audience like this before, one which included my own cousin who until now I 
knew could be wild but not THIS wild! 

None of them had any idea how much experience I had sucking cock and so I 
found it sort of fun to pretend as though I didn’t know what I was doing.  
Taking a deep breath, I pulled his g-string down to his ankles and then he 
stepped out of it.  Lo and behold, there was his massive cock right in front 
of my face.  I couldn’t help but smile as I remembered my earlier question as 
to whether he was using padding or not.  Well, let’s just say if anything he 
was even bigger than I’d hoped for.

When I started to reach for it with my hand he pushed it away, warning me that 
no touching was allowed.  Evidently my mouth didn’t count when it came to that 
rule!  He stood and leaned forward enough for the head of his cock to just 
brush up against my check and then my lips.  Taking the hint, I obediently 
opened my mouth wide and leaned forward myself to allow the head to move into 
my eager mouth.  As soon as it disappeared past my lips another cheer went up 
in the room and I heard several girls yelling "Go Kelly!" as I sat still and 
he moved his hips to stroke his cock in and out of my mouth. 

It was like he was fucking my mouth and I could feel him growing, getting 
bigger with each stroke it seemed.  As he got bigger it was getting harder and 
harder to take all of him in and he was just starting to strike the back of my 
throat when I felt a tap on my shoulder and realized that another girl wanted 
a turn.  Reluctantly I dropped him from my mouth, got up and moved out of the 
way.

The girl who took my seat certainly didn't waste any time - she was sucking 
him before she even sat down! I looked over and felt a pang of jealousy as I 
saw that as the bride, Ginny was able to keep her spot without having to 
share.  Well, she was obviously enjoying herself.  Poor Audrey also had to 
give up her seat and the two of us grinned at each other as we both licked our 
lips seductively.

It was one of the more erotic sights I’d seen as I watched the other girls as 
one by one they sucked the guys’ dicks.  As for myself, I finally got one more 
shot, this time with one of the other guys.  His cock was now rock hard after 
having so many women sucking on it and I was proud to be one of the few to be 
able to take him all the way in and down my throat.  I think it was a big 
surprise to most of the girls there to see how good I was at deep throating.   
Well, if that shocked them then I could only imagine if they knew where I 
learned my technique!

It would have been interesting to see their reaction if I were to tell them 
how many hours my mom and dad had spent, patiently teaching me how to take his 
stiff cock all the way in without gagging.  My mom was still better than me – 
she made it look effortless, but I think overall I give just as good of head 
as she does.

Actually not all of the girls there actually sucked cock.  There were a couple 
who apparently either didn’t like to give blowjobs or were too embarrassed to 
do it in front of everyone but they certainly didn’t mind watching those of us 
that did!

As for me, I certainly didn’t mind anyone watching, Although this was a new 
scenario for me, I’ve always enjoyed being watched during sex whether it’s 
just me masturbating or getting laid.  Something about it just adds an element 
of naughtiness and eroticism knowing someone else is watching me and getting 
turned on wishing they had me instead.

It was interesting to watch the other girls, though, and observe the variety 
of techniques.  I was a little surprised to see that most of them seemed 
pretty amateurish, just opening their mouths and letting the guy fuck it with 
his cock.  Maybe it was just the girls I hung around with but I would have 
figured that more of them would have been better at sucking dick.  I had a 
couple of friends who refused to let a dick in their mouths but by far the 
rest of them at least tolerated it.

A couple of them I could tell were more experienced and knew how to give a 
proper blowjob.  Surprisingly, or maybe not so when I thought about it, Audrey 
and Ginny both seemed to be quite accomplished cock suckers and I couldn’t 
help but wonder where they’d been practicing.  Neither of them had spoken of 
it before and I found myself gaining a new-found respect for my cousin.  
Something told me that we might have some interesting discussions the next 
time our families got together!

If there was anyone I admired for their expertise it had to be the strippers.   
All three guys must have had a lot of experience doing this as I was 
witnessing one of the most incredible displays of male stamina I’d ever seen.  
Based on my experience to date with sucking guys, I marveled that they were 
able to keep going for so long with so many girls sucking them – all without 
cumming even once! 

I’ve had a wide range of experiences going from one extreme of your typical 
young teenager who cums in the first 30 seconds (or less) to the more 
experienced men who may hold out for fifteen to twenty minutes but I’d never 
had a guy who could hold out for more than that while I sucked his cock.  Even 
guys who claimed they had never cum from a BJ without jerking off at the end 
succumbed to my mouth and I’ve yet to have a guy NOT get off from me sucking 
him when I was given the chance.  These guys look like they would’ve been the 
ultimate challenge to my skills.  This had been going on now for well over a 
half-hour and they STILL were rock hard without a drop of sperm emerging. 

Ginny had been working her guy over pretty good and every now and then the 
guys would trade places so it wasn't like she had been sucking the same guy 
the entire time.  Her mouth must have been getting pretty tired by now sucking 
cock for that long non-stop, especially considering how big they were!  Little 
cocks were so much easier to suck and when you were done your mouth didn’t 
feel so tired from having to open wide to take him in.  With these guys I 
imagined Ginny’s mouth and cheeks were going to feel like she had been in a 
dentist’s chair for half an hour straight!

After my second go-around I sat down on the floor with my legs crossed under 
me which caused my skirt to ride up to my ass.  God I was horny yet again!  
Without really thinking about it, I started to reach between my legs and then 
hesitated, suddenly remembering where I was and sheepishly pulled my hand 
away.

Then I looked around then and saw I wasn't the first to have the idea!  The 
two girls who weren’t into sucking cock instead were rubbing their pussies and 
boobs as they watched the show.  The rest were gathered around the guys, 
running their hands over their bodies and in a couple of cases, had undone 
their tops and blouses to free their breasts which they rubbed against the 
guys as well.  Apparently the “hands-off” rule was now suspended.

I decided to get a few feels of those spectacular bodies myself so I got back 
up and squeezed in.  I gingerly put my hand on one guy’s bare ass which was 
moving back and forth as one of the girls was sucking his cock.  God his ass 
was so tight and firm! 

Emboldened, I squeezed it and ran my hands all around it.  My other hand was 
rubbing myself and I shuddered as my fingers ran over my excited clit.  I let 
my fingers slide down the crack of his ass and felt his asshole under my 
fingertip.  I pressed the tip of my finger in just a bit and he suddenly 
looked around to see what was going on.

When he saw it was me he just smiled and winked at me and then turned back to 
the next girl who was taking her place for her turn at his cock.  I’d NEVER 
put my finger up a guy’s asshole before and I felt incredibly naughty and 
dirty as I pushed it in as far as I could.  He was started to move his ass 
again as the girl was going to town on his cock which helped me to establish a 
rhythm as I fingerfucked his ass.  Audrey came up next to me and when she saw 
what I was doing she put her hands to her mouth in mock shock.  She burst out 
laughing and started pointing me out to the other girls who all cheered me on.

Finally I pulled my finger out and was a bit shocked when Audrey unexpectedly 
took my hand and sucked my finger like a popsicle.  Ewwww, now THAT grossed me 
out!  Like, I had just had it up his asshole for God’s sake and now she as 
sucking it!  Anal sex of any type has never been my strong suite but she 
seemed to be enjoying it.  When she was done I smelled my finger and grimaced 
a bit as it smelled like crap.  And to think she had put it in her mouth.  
Well, whatever turns you on I guess! I made a quick exit to the restroom to 
wash my finger before I got sick.

When I returned I was just in time to see the guy being sucked by Ginny reach 
down and picked her up in his muscular arms.  My eyes widened as he carried 
her off to the bedroom as Audrey explained to me that she had paid them to 
give her a more private and intimate lap dance.  My first naïve thought was, 
what could be more intimate than what we were already doing? Then I rolled my 
eyes at my stupidity.  Obviously this was going to more than just your typical 
lap dance!  How much more though? Now THAT was the question.


Chapter 5 – My Cousin the Slutty Bride
======================================

The last couple of girls were getting their turns now at the remaining two 
guys.  You had to gave the guys credit.  How did they last so long without 
cumming?  Suddenly we all heard a loud cry emanating from the bedroom.  Audrey 
cracked the door open and peeked in.  She turned with a huge grin on her face, 
gave a thumbs up and then motioned for everyone to hurry over.  When we got 
there she opened the door wide and there in full view was my cousin, now 
totally nude, and riding the guy's cock like a cowgirl. She was fucking him 
like there was no tomorrow - and there might NOT be a tomorrow either if her 
fiancé found out about this!

Again, if I hadn’t seen it with my own two eyes I never would’ve believed it.  
My god, she was getting married tomorrow and her she was riding a stranger’s 
dick – and doing in front of almost a dozen witnesses!  Was she crazy ? What 
if her fiancé found out?  This was a side to Ginny I’d never seen – a side for 
which there had never been even a hint in all the years I knew her.  Then 
again, she probably would be just as shocked if she saw me riding my father so 
maybe it wasn't as surprising that I didn’t know about this side of her.

We all squeezed into the room and cheered her on.  My cousin, who was sexy as 
hell but usually quite reserved, never even hesitated when she realized we 
were watching and if anything it seemed to spur her on to bounce on his cock 
even harder.  She was literally bouncing up and down on his cock like she was 
on a trampoline, pounding down onto his crotch every time she dropped down.   
Meanwhile, the last girls had finished with the other guys and they all joined 
us in the bedroom.

The guys were still naked and they started stroking themselves as they watched 
their friend being fucked by my naked cousin.  For a moment my mind wandered 
and I wondered how they determined who got the bride at these things.  Did 
they take turns? Some form of perverse form of seniority? In any case, they 
just got to jerk off while their partner fucked the bride.

Suddenly the guy she was fucking lifted my cousin up and off of his cock. She 
immediately got to her knees and grabbed his cock in her mouth again.  He 
jerked violently as he came, all of his cum spewing into her mouth without 
spilling a drop.  By then the other two were finally ready and so they each 
took one side and squirted their cum all over their side of Ginny's face and 
hair.  When they had finished she dropped onto her back on the bed, exhausted 
and covered with cum.

Ginny used her fingers to try and scoop as much of the cum into her mouth with 
her fingers and I smiled seeing the huge slutty grin on her face.  Damn, her 
hair was going to be a mess.  I can’t think of anything harder to wash out of 
my hair than a man’s cum.  It seems to coagulate in the shower and I have to 
use a fine comb to literally drag it out of my hair one blob at a time.  I 
guess in porn movies they never show the poor girl having to clean up 
afterwards so guys don’t realize the hassle they create for me when they won’t 
cum in my mouth like I wish they would.  I wondered where she was getting her 
hair done in the morning? Maybe it was a common thing for brides to show up 
the morning of the wedding with cum in their hair – you think?

Apparently when they came was like the finale at a fireworks show.  It was the 
end of the male entertainment portion of the evening and as they quickly got 
dressed and left.  We all went back out into the living room area of the suite 
where we talked excitedly about everything that had happened, especially how 
hot Ginny had looked getting fucked – with her wedding day approaching at 
that!.

Eventually Ginny came staggering back into the room, still nude but she had 
washed the cum off her face and was sporting a huge grin as if it as glued in 
place.  I figured she was drunker than a skunk and I wondered if she would 
even remember what she’d done her when the alcohol finally was flushed from 
her brain.  We all clapped and cheered for her and she blew us a kiss and 
curtsied.   She then went back in the room to finish cleaning up and get 
dressed, leaving the rest of us to straighten up as well.

When Ginny finally returned we gave her a standing ovation and she was still 
grinning like a fool, looking perhaps a little embarrassed now as if the 
reality of what she’d just done may have started to sink in. We sat around for 
a while longer, talking and telling stories about guys we had been with and 
such for another hour or so when Audrey announced that the party was over and 
we needed to let the bride get some sleep.  I looked at my cousin with 
newfound respect and I couldn’t help but wondered what her fiancé would say at 
the rehearsal tomorrow if he knew how his new wife had spent the previous 
night!

I said goodbye to everyone and returned to my room where I found Kristi laying 
in bed sound asleep.  I bounced on the bed to wake her and she quickly rubbed 
the sleep from her eyes as I told her all about the party.  When I go to the 
part of Ginny fucking the guy her eyes widened dramatically.

“No way!” she exclaimed, looking at me like I was just making it all up, 
“Ginny would never do such a thing.”

“Well believe it.  I never knew our cousin could be such a slut!”

“Really? ...she really fucked him?”

I wanted to laugh at her disbelief.  In all fairness, I had to admit that if I 
hadn’t witnessed it myself I never would’ve believed it either.

Kristi pressed me for more details and as she listened I could see she was 
getting horny from the way her hand was pressing against her pussy through her 
jeans. I was getting horny again myself and before long were both laying on 
our respective beds, heads propped up and legs spread open as we masturbated 
to the thought of being fucked by a big-cock stripper.

Kristi and I had been masturbating together since we were twelve and fourteen 
respectively and it was just natural for us to do it when got horny.  We never 
touched each other but we had shared more than a few of our boyfriends 
together.  I had a feeling this wedding was going to be more than I had 
anticipated!  

THE END 
