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 �>�Bachelorette Party A Kelly's Diary Story by Kelly85 Copyright�(C) 2021
by Kelly85

   Chapter 1: Party Preparations

   Even though it meant missing a few classes, I took a couple of days off
from school to attend my older cousin Ginny -(TM)s wedding.  Admittedly I
was a little disappointing having been only assigned a small part in the
ceremony as greeter by the guest book.  So much for hopes of finally being
a bridesmaid.  Even so, I was looking forward to meeting old friends and
relatives and hopefully have a fun time.  There WAS one thing I was looking
forward to the most though, and it was the primary reason for me leaving a
couple of days early with school almost over - the bachelorette party. 
Until now I -(TM)d never been to one 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d hung around together at family
gatherings we weren -(TM)t nearly as close as I was with Kristen, my cousin
on my mother -(TM)s side who had just turned seventeen.  In fact, when she
found out I was invited Kristen was a bit miffed.  Apparently she hadn
-(TM)t been invited so I asked Ginny -(TM)s best friend Audrey, her maid of
honor in charge of the party, why Kristen wasn -(TM)t invited.  Since both
of us were under 21 it wasn -(TM)t like it was because of any alcohol
restrictions.

   To my surprise, Audrey seemed somewhat amused by my question.  She
responded first by telling me it wasn -(TM)t the drinking age that was the
concern as she -(TM)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 everyone be at least eighteen.  Apparently I must -(TM)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!  Well, I have quite a imagination to say the least.

   Since my dad STILL wouldn -(TM)t let me have a car (don -(TM)t even get
me started on that one!), my mom had to drive almost four hours to pick me
up from school.  The semester was almost over so it was going to be
difficult missing a few days of class but hey, sometimes sacrifices have to
be made.

   As I mentioned, there would be rooms for everyone at the hotel where the
wedding was being held so I wouldn -(TM)t be staying at my parents -(TM)
house.  Kristen and I would be sharing a room although she wouldn -(TM)t be
arriving until a little later, probably not until after the party.  Even
though Kristen couldn -(TM)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.  We -(TM)d been
talking on the phone about it for weeks and we couldn -(TM)t wait to spend
the night together.  She mentioned something about bringing a camera which
perked up my imagination.  Kristen 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

   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 like a nun at school, I wasn -(TM)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 -(TM)m sure.  OK, so some women needed them
for support but for those of us who don -(TM)t, why are we forced to put on
those harnesses?  Thank God these days there were more options and some of
them actually weren -(TM)t too bad, but still, why wear anything if you
didn -(TM)t have to?

   I had been debating all morning what to wear home.  While I would
-(TM)ve loved to have put on some short shorts and a tank top, if I was
caught walking around campus, even just to the car, it could lead to
disciplinary actions.  Seeing how I -(TM)d already had enough warnings,
sooner or later it wouldn -(TM)t be overlooked which could lead to some
serious issues, even dismissal.  Instead, I chose a short pleated skirt
that didn -(TM)t come quite half way down to my knees.  It was totally
against the dress code as well, but it wouldn -(TM)t be as noticeable at
first like the shorts would have been.  Then I picked out 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.  With that I was ready so I grabbed my bag and
purse and hurried to my mom -(TM)s car.

    -�Sort of pushing it today, aren -(TM)t you? -� my mom teased 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 yet again about my  -�inappropriate -� attire. 
Really, at nineteen I was old enough that I didn -(TM)t need letters sent
home to my parents but those were the rules.  It was so stupid too.  Yes, I
knew the skirt was short but I honestly thought it was long enough to get
by.  Well, not according to the damn ruler.  In any case, 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 -(TM)d learned years ago that I loved to dress slutty and
even though I -(TM)d toned it down a LOT at college, 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 -(TM)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.  Of course I -(TM)d masturbated this morning before class
but in my rush to get out I -(TM)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.  With my concentration broken 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d told her about it not long afterwards, just as I
have always told her about most everything I do.  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 -(TM)t wait to do that
until we get home, -� she nodded,  -�Go ahead, I -(TM)ll just listen to
some music until you -(TM)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 -(TM)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 our 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d seen in ages - well maybe ever.  My finger plunged into my pussy
as I recalled how he -(TM)d cum in her and then let me eat his cum out of
her pussy afterwards.  Mmmmmmm, she tasted so good!

    -�You know, if you -(TM)re going to moan so loud I can -(TM)t hear the
radio, the least you could do is tell me what -(TM)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 -(TM)ve
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 -(TM)t anything so obvious anyone would -(TM)ve noticed as
they passed by, but it was pretty erotic seeing my mom getting all horny
because of me and what I was telling her.

   My pussy was soaking wet now and I knew she had to smell me as well. 
Mom seemed to have a nose for pussy, that was for sure.  Back in high
school 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 -(TM)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 could 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,  -�Or were
you just trying to get your poor old mom all worked up? -�

   I turned my head and grinned at her, not trusting my voice yet.  My mom
-(TM)s face turned more serious and she stopped touching herself, leaving
her blouse unbuttoned though.

    -�You know Kelly, I -(TM)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 -(TM)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. The only problem was I lacked the maturity to know that there were
times it wasn -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)ve been a long
detour and I was already running late - mom -(TM)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
-(TM)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 naked 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 -(TM)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 through 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 -(TM)t disagree.  But then, so what?  It -(TM)s like the perfect
drug, natural and always there and it doesn -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d left my bra at school.  Looking in the mirror, I
hoped I was dressed appropriately!



   Chapter 4: The Party Begins

   After taking the elevator up to the suite I learned I was the last of
twelve girls to arrive, including the guest of honor - my sexy cousin
Ginny. From the looks of things they -(TM)d already gone through a couple
bottles of wine and Audrey welcomed me with my own glass, inviting me to
catch up with them.  While I accepted it to be polite, normally I don
-(TM)t drink much alcohol because it tends to make me sleepy more than
anything.  In this case I didn -(TM)t think a glass or two would hurt since
the last thing I was 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d seen her drink before but never this
much and I couldn -(TM)t help but hope she didn -(TM)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.  Dang,
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 -(TM)s the bride responsible for this mess? -�

   It seemed a silly question as it should -(TM)ve been easy for them to
identify her seeing how she was the only one wearing a tiara 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 it was time for the bride -(TM)s  -�special -�
lap dance.  She said since there were three guys, two more girls needed to
volunteer 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)t
wearing any padding inside that narrow G-string, he must -(TM)ve been hung
like a horse - and he wasn -(TM)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 hunk 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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)s
G-string, allowing his now slightly-erect cock to swing freely in front of
her face.  He certainly hadn -(TM)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 -(TM)s G-string as well.  His cock was almost a twin of
his partner -(TM)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
-(TM)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 -(TM)t that I didn -(TM)t know what to do as I
-(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)t help but smile as I remembered my
earlier question as to whether he was using padding or not.  Well, let
-(TM)s just say if anything he was even bigger than I -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d seen as I watched the
other girls as one by one they sucked the guys -(TM) 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 -(TM)t like to give blowjobs or were too
embarrassed to do it in front of everyone but they certainly didn -(TM)t
mind watching those of us that did!  As for me, I certainly didn -(TM)t
mind anyone watching, Although this was a new scenario for me, I -(TM)ve
always enjoyed being watched during sex whether it -(TM)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 -(TM)t help but wonder where they -(TM)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
-(TM)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 -(TM)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
-(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)t feel so tired from having to open wide to take him
in.  With these guys I imagined Ginny -(TM)s mouth and cheeks were going to
feel like she had been in a dentist -(TM)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 -(TM)t the
first to have the idea!  The two girls who weren -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)d NEVER put my finger up
a guy -(TM)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 finger-fucked 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.  Ewwwww,
now THAT grossed me out!  Like, I had just had it up his asshole for God
-(TM)s sake and now she as sucking it!  Anal sex of any type has never been
my strong suit 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 naive
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 give 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 -(TM)s cock like a
cowgirl.  She was fucking him like there was no tomorrow - and there might
NOT be a tomorrow either if her fianc�(C) found out about this!

   Again, if I hadn -(TM)t seen it with my own two eyes I never would
-(TM)ve believed it.  My god, she was getting married tomorrow and her she
was riding a stranger -(TM)s dick - and doing in front of almost a dozen
witnesses!  Was she crazy - What if her fianc�(C) found out?  This was a
side to Ginny I -(TM)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 -(TM)t as
surprising that I didn -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)t think of
anything harder to wash out of my hair than a man -(TM)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 -(TM)t realize the
hassle they create for me when they won -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)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 -(TM)t help but wondered
what her fianc�(C) 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 Kristen
lying 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 -(TM)t witnessed it myself I never would -(TM)ve believed it
either.

   Kristen 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.

   Kristen 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