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A Slut For My Father's Bachelor Party
by Bhuralund (bhuralund@gmail.com)

***

The stripper my brother and I hired for my father's 
bachelor party before his second marriage, failed to 
show up. So to save face, I had no choice but to ask my 
hot wife to don a wig and be the entertainment. Little 
did I know, what the entertainment would entail. (M+/F, 
wife, bi, inc, cuck, intr, size, creampie, alcohol, 
orgy)

***

My father was getting remarried after being a widower 
for nearly 15 years. Both my brother and I were very 
happy for him as he had finally found someone to spend 
his time with. We had always been worried about him – 
both of us being married and busy with our own families 
and all – as we could not spend as much time with him 
as we would have liked. Anyway, we wanted to make his 
marriage an exciting affair for him and decided to 
throw a bachelor's party for him and his five close 
friends. 

Of course, both of us were involved as well. A stripper 
or a dancer has been the show piece of any bachelor 
party and we really wanted to surprise our father so we 
hired a stripper and arranged for a large motel room to 
have the party away from home. As luck would have it, 
the stripper really fell sick on the day of the party 
and called me to apologize. 

I really had no clue what to do... and my brother was 
busy with some plumbing job he had committed to (I am 
sure you got it that he runs plumbing services). I 
called several friends frantically to get a replacement 
but how many strippers are out there in a remote town 
like mine? Not many. So I told my wife about my 
problem... and asked if she knew anyone who could humor 
some old men for about one hour. But she could not 
think of anyone.

My wife is about 30, same age as me, and she is hot. 
Since we do not have any children yet, and since she 
follows a strict exercise regime, she has this super 
hot body and a face to match. She is also a very good 
dancer.

So in the end I just begged her to be the dancer. 
"Honey, please do this for me... it's just a little bit 
of wiggling your butt and tits... please darling just 
think of it as an hour of aerobics..." Sighing and 
whining, she agreed. The party was just a few hours 
away so leaving her to rent a costume and wig, I rushed 
to the motel to make the other arrangements. 

My brother arrived just half and hour before the party 
straight from his plumbing job and he really raised a 
stink in his dirty overalls and grease and dirt 
streaked body. But now there was no time for him to 
change. Leaving him in-charge of arranging food and 
drinks, I drove his mini-van to pick the oldies. 

There were only three of them waiting for my brother in 
my father's house as arranged – my father, looking fit 
and athletic despite his 55 years of age; his best 
buddy 60-year-old Kishore – wearing his trademark baggy 
pants and white shirt and his black skin shining like 
it had been polished with wax; 70-year-old Rudra, 
another of my father's friend who is rather fat and 
ugly – he works in a tannery so he was stinking much 
more than by brother.

Anyway, we reached the motel. My brother had 
miraculously arranged everything (except cleaning 
himself). We got the three main guests seated and once 
two rounds of drinks had been served, my brother 
changed the music to a sexy Latin beat and announced, 
"And now... in the honor of the groom, I present to 
you, Judy... and her thunder thighs... Judy? Judy?" Oh 
gosh, in all the hurrying about, I had completely 
forgotten that I had not told my brother about my wife 
being the replacement. 

Before I could even murmur anything, I looked at "Judy" 
and was dumbstruck. Even if my wife's own father was 
here, he would have been fooled. My sexy wife was 
wearing a short red leather skirt (so short that I 
thought I could even see some of her pussy hair 
sticking out) and a bright red top with a knot at the 
back so tight that if she breathed hard, her boobs 
would spill out. She fuck-me pumps were killing the 
hard on I had suddenly got as was the slutty red 
lipstick she was sprouting. The lifesaver was the red 
wig she was wearing which changed her from her decent 
pure, faithful wife looks.

My brother whispered in my ears, "Good choice bro... 
but I think she is new... she has already gobbled down 
like a full bottle of wine in nervousness." Oh gosh, 
this was bad news because once my wife is drunk, she 
can get very uninhibited.

She stepped in and the three fuddy-duddies (if you can 
discount my virile brother who was as excited as a 10-
year-old boy with his fast car toy) were clapping about 
and cheering my pretty wife disguised as a stripper. 
Soon she was gyrating to the music and shaking her 
booty like she was a professional stripper. She even 
circled around the oldies... and the three (I couldn't 
believe even my father was doing it) oldies started 
pinching her bottom or groping her tits each time she 
passed them. 

Once when she was shaking her big fat tits in Rudra's 
face, the old fart opened the knot at the back, and 
sure enough the whole garment came off, and so did the 
twine beauties of my wife. Actually, the creamy white 
boobs looked relieved that they were finally out of 
their confinement. My wife must have been aroused 
because her nipples were erect and sticking out – just 
a baby boy's penis. They were rock hard and my father 
extended his big calloused hand to tweak his own 
daughter-in-law's hard nipples. 

I saw a wave of pleasure passed over my wife's face as 
she moved to my father and shook her breasts in his 
face. I saw my father's old tongue flicked out and 
licked my wife's nipple briefly.

"Drink some fresh milk, Shanta," Kishore and Rudra 
chimed to encourage my father, who got bold and grasped 
my wife's big breasts and started sucking on them like 
a baby. I was slowly dying because I knew once my 
wife's nipples were sucked, she starts craving for a 
cock like a mad woman – like a cow in heat. Sure 
enough, within two minutes of getting her nipples 
sucked, she offered her other breast to Kishore who 
started sucking the fleshy fruit like breast earnestly. 

So there was my wife dressed as a stripper entertaining 
her own father-in-law and his old smelly and horny 
friends while I – her husband – watched helplessly. My 
brother was not as helpless as he got turned on by my 
wife. He moved ahead and started grinding his bulging 
crotch in my wife's sticking out ass. Rudra joined him 
too and they alternated in dry fucking my sweet wife. 

My wife was so drunk and so horny that she didn't care 
that she was only ACTING as a stripper. She pushed 
everyone away and started a gentle gyrating sway like a 
slut. Slowly she twisted her ass down and then moved up 
again to the tune. Then, in a flash, she pulled the 
skirt off and flung it in my father's face. Now she was 
there clad only in sexy lacy underwear.

My brother, big and strong as he is, plucked her up 
from her waist and planted her on my father's lap. He 
pulled her down from her shoulders and intentionally 
ground her crotch on my father's crotch. "Fuck her 
pussy, fuck her pussy," chimed Kishore and Rudra – 
completely drunk and forgetting any kind of civil 
behavior. 

My father was like a breeding bull and my wife was like 
a cow in heat... I really don't know how he managed, 
but while my brother was grinding my wife's pussy on 
his crotch, he somehow managed to pull his cock out and 
in all that motion, his cock jammed in my wife's hairy 
pussy from the side parting of her panty. Suddenly, she 
stopped short; as she must have felt my father's ageing 
cock enter her chaste pussy. 

A dreamy daze filled her eyes and she looked at me and 
away. She pushed my brother away and pulled her up. My 
eyes rolled as I saw the never-ending cock of my 
father. My father is slightly dark, but his cock was 
jet black and fatter than my wrist and it must have 
been, it was, at least 10-inches long... My wife got up 
and let the cock quiver in air before descending back 
and sliding on that rampant rod slick with my father's 
pre-cum and her own pussy juices. 

My wife rode my father's black meat rod like she was 
born to do so. Kishore, too, horny at such an erotic 
sight, pulled out his own cock a perfect match for my 
father's cock. He moved in front of my wife and waved 
his still soft cock in front of my wife's mouth. Her 
eyes were closed from the pleasure of being fucked by 
my father's fat pussy-beater, and her mouth was parted 
slightly. 

Kishore aimed at her parted mouth and slowly, pinching 
the root of his cock to increase the hardness, entered 
the puckered mouth of his uncut black meat in my wife's 
parted mouth. This jolted my wife out of her fucking 
reverie and she was shocked, truly shocked as she never 
sucks me, at the meaty intrusion of her mouth. Either 
Kishore's cock tasted musky and tasty or she was too 
gone too notice anything, but my wife sucked Kishore's 
cock like she had been sock starved for years. 

Rudra stood by jerking his smelly brown uncut cock 
every now and then touching its foreskinned tip with my 
wife's hard nipples. A stream of sticky precum made 
rivulets all over my wife's creamy white breasts as the 
three smelly old men – including my own father who was 
going to get married in three days – fucked her like 
virile breeding bulls.

My father came first. And he came straight inside his 
own daughter-in-laws fertile pussy. Once he had wiped 
the last of his spooze on her hairy pussy, Kishore 
pulled her onto his own black meat. He fucked her like 
she was his first love – gentle and slow. When she 
started fucked her, Rudra offered his smelly leaking 
cock in her mouth, she accepted the fat salami of a 
tannery-workers cock and sucked it despite the strong 
leathery smell. 

Rudra came fast and coated my wife's mouth with his 
gooey, sticky white cum. I hadn't noticed before, and 
by the time I did it was too late for my brother, 
having discarded his dirty overalls, was holding his 
massive meaty cock (I must be the smallest dick in the 
family) just behind Rudra.

Once Rudra moved out of his way, my brother pulled my 
wife off Kishore's lap and lay down on the floor. He 
made Kishore uncle lie down in such a way that his and 
Kishore uncle's cock were aligned together. If you held 
their two cocks together, you would have an awesome 
girth of at least nine fat inches... but my brother was 
hell bent on ruining my wife's petite pussy. My wife 
meanwhile was glugging alcohol straight from a whiskey 
bottle – I am glad she did that otherwise it would have 
been too difficult to take the double penetration that 
was being prepared for her. 

As soon as she had finished the half bottle, my brother 
pulled her down. He held her up by her thighs (I told 
you he's real strong) and as Kishore uncle held their 
two cocks together, my brother slowly released my wife 
on their double darts (some fat and long black darts). 
My wife slid down slowly but helped some by the 
lubrication provided by my father's cum deposit 
previously and some by gravity. 

In seconds, she her extremely stretched pussy was 
grounding on Kishore uncle and my brother's pubic hair. 
After giving her a few minutes to adjust to the size, 
my brother lifted her up again and left her to slide 
down by herself. He repeated this style of fucking 
till, Kishore uncle couldn't take it anymore and shot 
his thick old smelly cum all over my brother's cock and 
inside my wife's pussy. My brother pushed Kishore 
uncle's cum deep inside my wife's pussy by his blunt-
ended thick cock but the heat of Kishore uncle's 
scalding hot cock cream and my wife's moist pussy must 
have egged my brother's sperms and he too soon blasted 
his nuts mixing it all together with my father and 
Kishore uncle's cum.

It had already been like three hours of party and all 
the old men were really fatigued so my brother – after 
they had all made themselves presentable – drove them 
to their respective home leaving me to settle the motel 
account. I went to the reception to clear the bill and 
drove my car right up front to help my wife get in. 

When I went to get my wife from the room, I was 
horrified to find two old janitors helping themselves 
with my wife's holes. One smelly cleaner was filling my 
wife's flooded pussy with his gnarled old black cock 
and the other one had pushed his uncut Mexican cock in 
my wife's mouth. My wife was just simply lying down 
servicing their cocks. Once they were done they wiped 
their dirty cocks on her face and hair and left. 

When I bent down to thank my wife, she French-kissed 
me, I could taste some smelly tangy bitter-sweet cum 
left by the Spanish cleaners. Then slowly my wife 
pushed my head down to her cream filled pussy and said, 
"Better clean it up...and who else to do it but you 
since it was your idea and since it was your family who 
messed my pussy up." 

I was happily slurping on sperm from her freshly fucked 
pussy when my brother came back to help. His mouth hung 
open when he saw "Judy" without the wig and when he 
realized it was my wife. But then it only lasted a 
minute, the next minute he pulled his overalls down and 
pushing me away plunged his rock hard fat, blunt-headed 
cock in my wife's pussy again. "Now that she has 
already tasted it, I plan to get it more regularly. Do 
you mind, you fucking cum-drinking faggot?"

As an answer, I simply bent down and slurped on my 
wife's pussy as my brother fucked her with his meaty 
cock.

The End

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