I turned to face them as they all entered the bathroom and surprised at how many of them could get in without crowding each other. They all were naked as they stood there staring at me covered in soapsuds. Turning my back on them I started to rinse the soap suds out of my hair, then I felt someone joining me in under the shower spray. I did not let that stop me, once I had finished when my hair I moved to rinse off rest of me and became aware that I was not in the shower alone. Turning around carefully, making sure to keep the water out of my eyes. As I opened them to the sight of the Groom and Nick the best man in the shower with me. The others had left maybe with plans of their own that did not include us. Looking the guys over I could tell by the looks in their eyes and their stiff cocks what was on their mind. I just stood there looking up at them admiring God's handiwork as I waited to see what they would do. It did not take long, the Groom pulled me close to his body so that my hard nipples rubbed against the space between his chest and naval. The Groom like all the men in the wedding party was at least 6 ft. tall or better and I am the shortest person outside of the kids at 5 feet tall.
"Hey don't you think you should give me my wedding gift?" the Groom said as a sexy smile drifted on to his lips after passing through his eyes.
"I did,a 100-dollar gift certificate to the local hardware store," I said with a smile as his cock rested between my wet warm breasts. Being well favored in that part of the body, my breasts all but encased the head of his long thick cock. It was a sight that was not ignored by him or Nick who had walked around us to take his turn at the shower... or so I thought. Seconds later he was down on the shower floor under the spray taking much as he could get into his mouth the flesh of my right hip as his fingers sought entrance into me from the back way.
The Groom launched his frontal seduction first with a kiss to my lips followed by more kisses all over my face. Then he started kissing down my body from my lips to my pussy in a slow sensual fashion stopping periodically to lick my skin. Lips tongue, teeth they all worked to claim me, but my question was what were they offering?
The guys were turning me on too much just as they stopped and the Groom picked me up and put me over his shoulder. We left the shower with Nick following after he had turned off the water. We did not stop in my room but went through the adjoining door into the Bridal suite where there was already much going on. The Bride without her bridal finery was stretch out between Nigel and Chris and from the way she was sounding they were making a sensual feast out of her. I looked over at her through my wet hair and wondered if I looked as desirous as she did when they had me? That thought was pushed to the side, as I was disposed on to the marriage bed. The bed looked like it had been hit by a tornado as pillows and bedding were everywhere with the scent of sex heavy in the air. I looked up at the Groom whose cock was now acting like the others before him pointing at me and then at Nick who had look on his face that I had not seen before...
The Bride's screams of pleasure rippled through the room as she entered her orgasm under the sensual attentions of Nigel and Chris. Her chocolate color skinned body was caught in flashes as she was buried under the lightly tanned bodies of the two men. It all seemed to go turn into a pile of arms, hands, legs, and feet with the rest of their bodies thrown in. It was the last time that I saw them for a while as the Groom and Nick started to work their magic on me.
They looked down at me examining my body as if they had never seen it before with their eyes, which they had even if they had never touched me until today. They had caught me naked as a home nudist at different time during my stay in London. Starting at my face their eyes journeyed down slowly taking in my dark olive skins it smoothness and the fullness of my breasts with their large reddish-brown nipples that were prominent from being sucked on so much in the last few hours. Their eyes reached my smooth hairless pussy mound and seem to linger. I invited their further inspection, when I pulled my legs up opening them wide exposing the delicate dusty pink skin walls and nub waiting for their attention. They fell on me as they had dreamt of seducing me for some time. Dividing my body in half, Nick taking the top and the Groom taking the bottom and I joined the Bride in moans of pleasure as they worked their magic. Between kissing and sucking at Nicks lips as his hands work to claim as much of my generous breasts in his large hands.
"Damn... your nipples are so large," he mumbled as he grasped my right breast and sucked the nipple into his mouth. My breasts and nipples are a serious erroneous zone for me so this just sends me on another sensual downward spire into a serious fuck. The Groom holding court over the lower half of my body was exploring my pussy with his tongue. Teasing my clit and sucking on the lips of my pussy as his fingers were diving in and out of my tight wet hole. I had almost given myself up to their desire when it came to me. That so far this evening I had been on the receiving end of their seducing and it was time for me to return the favor ....sort of speak. I somehow maneuvered myself into a position where I was sitting on the Groom's face with as much of Nick's cock I could get in my mouth. I remember glancing over at the bed and seeing the Bride being fucked from the rear by Nigel. He was going at her as if he was trying to ram his balls as well as his cock up into her at the same time. She was also giving oral worship to his partner Chris whom seemed to have the same idea as Nigel and was fucking her mouth like the one he totally agreed with the idea. I would have smiled if I could have but my mouth was busy, but not as busy as the mouth on my clit. I went back to the task at hand and mouth and rode the Grooms face as I as sucked and massaged Nick's smooth shaven balls. I heard Nick starting to chant that he was cumming and then I heard the actual arrival of joint orgasms from the others in the next bed. A Loud madding series of grunts, groans, moans, and cursing coming from all that did not have their mouths busy could be heard. Then we... the Groom, Nick and I added our own voices to the chorus of orgasmic release in the room.
I came almost drowning the Groom as my orgasm release my juice and turned me into an almost mindless fuck toy. Nick came moments later firing his hot white sticky thick cum into my mouth and down my throat. I greedily tried to swallow as much as I could as I was still cumming with when the Groom started fucking me in the missionary position. My legs up on his shoulders as he drove himself into my now drench and convulsing pussy. I do not know where Nick had gone to... not that I care... I was beyond that, as I had become just sex... something to be taking and taking again, by whoever was in the room. This is how it was for the next few hours as I had lost count of how many times I came. I think I started cumming and actually never stopped until they had finished. In the end, every man in the room had fucked me. In one on one, threes, and even four at some point that evening. In spite of this, my asshole had not been entered with anything bigger or longer than a finger. Therefore, I guess I should be grateful for that as if I said they were all well-endowed. I remember opening my eyes sometime near morning, not sure where I was but knowing that my body was covered in stickiness and my hair was plastered to my head. I tried to move but realize that someone cock was still in my pussy from the back. I tried to sit up and found that I was actually sitting on Nigel and it was his cock that was still in me ... the thing was still hard!!
Looking around the room in the dim light of morning as it creped through the curtains, I could see bodies around me laying on and over each other. I felt his cock twitch in me and a hand reach up to pull me back down, but it was not his. I found myself looking into the face of.... It's not important but the look told me a lot. As we started to whisper with the others listening is when things started to change ... for us all...
To be continued.
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