0 comments/ 54179 views/ 4 favorites I Need Your Help Ch. 02 By: raywesty Crystal607 was the inspiration for this story. Please read her stories on this site. Thank you, Crystal Crystal rolled out bed and headed to the bathroom. She had showered last night when she got home, but still felt dirty and decided to shower again. The hot water beating down on her body felt good. It was relaxing just to have the hot water rushing over her skin, taking away the feelings of guilt from her adventure of last night. While allowing the hot water to wash away the thoughts of last night, she decided she would only tell Barry that she had been with Kelli, but that she hadn't done any more than help with her make up and running her music. She would see how he reacted to that first, and then go from there. After dressing, she fixed herself a simple breakfast of tea, eggs, and toast. The food made her feel a little better, enough so that she started planning how she would approach Barry when he got home from his shoot. Barry was a fashion photographer, and was working today on a new advertising circular that his agency was doing for several of the higher end stores and boutiques. Crystal thought back to how she had met Barry. She had a tall, lithe, models body, with her small but nicely shaped tits and their centrally place nipples. Her face was not that of a classic beauty, but rather had a very sultry look, one that almost jumped out at a man and said, "Come fuck me!" With her face and body, she was an ideal candidate for fashion modeling. She had not really tried to do anything like this up to this point, but several of her friends had told her she should try it. She remembered the excitement she had felt when she looked in the phone book to see if she could find a modeling agency that she could contact. She found the Ford agency listed and gave them a call. Evidently, they got lots of calls, because even though the woman who answered was polite, she was also very cool. She informed Crystal that they did not take just anyone as a client, and that she should first come to an open tryout when they offered one. "When is the next one?" she asked. "We will be having open tryouts on the 25th of this month," the woman answered. "You are welcome to come to that. It will be held here at our studio, but come early, as we will only be looking at a maximum of 50 girls, and will not allow any more than that." Crystal marked her calendar, noting that the 25th was only two weeks off. That would give her enough time to tone up her body and be ready for the tryouts. Time seemed to go very fast as the day approached. The tryouts were almost like chaos. She made it very early, being number 33 on the list of hopefuls. She had brought a dress that she had worn to her sister's wedding. It was the nicest dress she owned, and hoped it would show off her figure to best advantage. Evidently it worked, because at the end of the day, number 33 was asked to return the next day for more evaluation. This was when she met Barry. The next day, she arrived early as directed. The agency also had directed her to not wear a bra, as with her nicely shaped and firm breasts, she didn't need one. This was no problem, as she rarely wore one anyway. She was told to just come with casual clothes, as they would be providing her wardrobe for the next day. A tank top and hip rider jeans were her choice to wear. The excitement she was feeling caused her prominent nipples to push our against her tank top like two bullets. Crystal had always enjoyed the obvious looks of admiration men had given her nipples when she dressed like this. It gave her a thrill to know she was being desired by these men. As she waited in the agency's lounge, a man who she guessed to be a couple of years older than her 22 entered and approached her. He was of average height, about 5'11" and apparently solidly built. He had a nice smile on his face and, as he came up to her, asked, "Are you Crystal?" Before she could answer, he told her, "Come with me," and turned and headed for a doorway that evidently led into another area of the agency that Crystal did not see yesterday. A little flustered at his abrupt approach, she quickly composed herself and followed him into the hallway and down to a room that had all sorts of lights, backdrops, and cameras set up. "My name is Barry and I am going to be photographing you this morning to see how you look on film. If you look as good on film as you do in person, we will be using you." This bit of news set her nerves on edge. "Oh, my," she thought, "I hope this works." Barry pointed to a door off to the side and told her, "That is your dressing room. The dress I want you to wear is hanging in there. Put it on, and have Carla check your face. Then we will begin." Even though Barry appeared to treat Crystal as just an object, in reality he had been attracted to her sultry good looks. He also liked the way her nipples pushed out against her tank top. Although he had photographed literally hundreds of pretty girls, none had drawn his attention like this one. There was just something about her. She had IT, and men always know IT when they see it, even if they can't describe it. Barry noticed a slight stirring in his groin area. With his tight jeans, he knew that if it grew anymore, it would be very obvious. But being the professional he was, he quickly put thoughts of this gorgeous woman out of his mind and made himself think of her as just another model that he was going to shoot. This was easier thought then done. The shoot went beautifully, and Barry couldn't wait to expose the film and see his results. Hurriedly, he made his way to the dark room, telling Crystal she should wait in the studio while he developed the film. It would have been faster to use a digital camera, but Barry felt film gave him a better perspective of exactly how a model was going to look. As soon as the images began to appear, Barry's excitement mounted. He wouldn't have to worry. She would work. And he was going to see to it that he would always be the photographer that shot her. Crystal let out a little sigh as she thought back to that time six years ago. Barry had seemed to almost ignore her as he did the trial photos. His instructions had been short and to the point. He seemed to almost be trying to get the shoot over with. She wondered if he maybe just wanted to get it over with so he could get on to something else. She smiled to herself as she remembered how wrong she had been. Barry had been her photographer for whenever the agency had used her for any of their advertisers that they supplied models for. It quickly became obvious that Barry wanted to get to know her better, and she found herself attracted more and more to him as the days went by. A year after that first trial shoot, they were married in a beautiful church ceremony that she would always treasure. She knew Barry's friends gave him a bachelor party, but she didn't really want to know what happened there. She had heard from friends what went on at these kind of parties, and wasn't sure she wanted to know if Barry's party had been like those. That evening when Barry got home, Crystal had a wonderful dinner ready for him. She had set the table with flowers and a candle. She knew Barry liked beautiful settings, as he was very artistic. The wine was cooled and ready to be opened. She would let Barry pop the cork, as he liked to be the one to take charge at that point. It was to be a very romantic dinner. Crystal's plan was to seduce Barry and get him very hot and horny. Then she would start to tell him a little about what she had done the night before. She would not tell him everything until she had an inkling of how he would react. She knew he liked to show her off, and had photographed her in many stages of undress in their 5 years of marriage. He very excitedly showed these photos to his fellow photographers and other friends. Crystal liked it that he was proud of her and wanted others to see her beautiful figure. This always made her a little bit hot and horny, knowing that other men desired her. The dinner went well, and the two of them finished off the bottle of wine, and Barry suggested they start another one. This fit in well with Crystal's plan, and she readily agreed. Crystal had dressed in a cut off top that came down to just below the swell of her tits and showed her hard nipples pushing out against the top and her smooth stomach to advantage. Her tight hip hugger jeans along with 4 inch strapless sandals completed her outfit. This was one of Barry's favorite outfits, and never failed to get a rise out of him. Crystal then suggested they leave the dishes until later and taking Barry by the hand, led him into their living room where she started up the Guns and Roses CD she had already placed in the player. She gently pushed Barry down on the sofa, and moved out on the floor in front of him. She picked up the beat and started moving to it, swaying gently to and fro. This was going to be a night Barry, and she, would never forget, in more ways than one. Barry had has eyes focused on his wife in front of him. "Man, I have one sexy woman," he thought to himself. "How did I ever get so lucky.? And she is all mine." He was almost mesmerized by Crystal's movements. She ran her hands up her body, gently cupping her tits, at the same time tweaking her hard nipples. She then continued moving her hands up to her long, blonde hair that he loved so much to run his hands through. With her hands in her hair, she pumped her hips toward his face, which was just at the same level. Even in his half intoxicated state, Barry could feel his cock starting to expand as his eyes feasted on the sight before him. Even a memory of his own bachelor party flashed through his mind as he saw in his mind's eye the stripper that had performed that night. He shook his head to rid it of that memory. Crystal had never question him in detail about that party, and he didn't want to think about it now. After all, he had ended up fucking that stripper, and it was something he didn't want Crystal to know. But he was not married yet, and he was drunk. His best man had almost forced him to fuck her, so he felt he had not really been unfaithful to Crystal. Crystal continued to follow the beat of the hot Guns and Roses song, swaying and twirling her body in very sexy gyrations. Her hands came back down to the bottom of her crop top, grasped it, and slowly pulled it up. As her hands moved up, the bottoms of her wonderful rounded breasts came into view, followed by her very dark, hard nipples. With a slight shrug like move, the top was over her head and she coyly covered her boobs with the top in her hands. Then she tossed the top over to Barry, who agilely caught it and laid it on the sofa next to him. The top button on Crystal's hip hugger jeans came loose with a little struggle, but with it out of the way, she was able to move the zipper down, showing the same thong that she had worn the night before. Barry tried to reach out and touch Crystal as she moved in closer, but she quickly moved back, leaving him grasping just air. A new song came on, one with a very vast hot beat, which Crystal immediately started to follow with her hips as she held her jeans such that her hot pussy just covered by her thong showed. Lying down on her back, she proceeded to push her jeans down her legs, kicking off her sandals, and then kicking off the jeans from her feet. Rolling over on her stomach, with her ass toward Barry, she slide her knees up under her. With her elbows and chin touching the floor, she gave Barry a hot look at her by now very wet, hot thong covered pussy. With the juices that were flowing, the thong was almost completely transparent, with Crystal's puffy lips very visible to Barry. Barry scooted off the sofa and grapping Crystal's hips, pushed his face onto her juice soaked thong. He lapped his tongue up and down the thong along the length of her slit, tasting her delicious juices. Crystal let Barry lick her thong covered pussy for a few seconds, and then turned and stood, She found her sandals and slipped them back on. With her 4 inch sandals, she was just about the same height as Barry. As Barry also stood, she reached out and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him in tight against her body. Their open mouths met, with their tongues instantly finding each other. After allowing a few seconds for the kiss, Crystal whispered in Barry's ear, "Take me in the bedroom and make love to me. I love you and I want you." Barry picked her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed, he quickly stripped his clothes off, at last freeing his hard cock from the confines of his tight jeans. He lay down next to his wonderful, beautiful, sexy, sultry wife and moved his lips to her ear, nibbling on it gently as he fondled her rounded breasts and hard nipples. His mouth and lips then moved down her body, stopping at one nipple, taking it in and enjoying its succulence. He moved on down further, planting soft kisses on her well developed abs as she groaned her pleasure. Crystal looked down at her husband, and asked, "Did you like my strip tease? Did it turn you on and make you horny?" "Oh, yeah, you are one sexy babe. I didn't know you could tease like that." "I watched someone else do a strip and it looked exciting so I thought I would try it on you." Crystal said softly. "You really liked it?" "Babe, that was so very hot. When did you see someone strip?" "Last night with Kelli," whispered Crystal. "Last night? What do you mean? Where were you? What were you and Kelli doing?" burst out Barry. Crystal hesitated a moment, and then told him, "Kelli was the entertainment at a bachelor party last night." "Kelli was the entertainment? At a bachelor party? Last night? And you went with her?" "Yes, she said she needed help with her makeup and music and asked me," explained Crystal. "You helped her? Is that all you did?" Again, memories of his own bachelor party flitted through his mind. But there was only one girl at his party. "Why did she need help? Couldn't she have done that herself?" asked Barry. "Probably, but she just wanted me along for moral support, I think. Her dance was very erotic and exciting and all the guys loved it. It even turned me on." Barry didn't know what to think. The thought of his wife at a bachelor party, even though she was just helping Kelli, was a turn on for him. "Did you want to get up in front of those guys and strip yourself?" queried Barry. He knew how flashing her tits and panties excited and turned Crystal on. "How would you feel if I had?" Crystal was watching Barry to see how he would react to her question. "You know I love to show you off, and I know you love to show off your beautiful body to other men. It might be kind of exciting if you were to do that." "What am I thinking? The strippers at all the bachelor parties I am familiar with have ended up fucking at least the groom, and some the best man as well," thought Barry. "Do I want Crystal fucking someone else?" "I was so hot and horny. Kelli had taken off all her clothes, and the guys wanted even more. Kelli asked them if they wanted me to dance for them, and of course they said yes. Honey, the thought of stripping in front of those guys was so very exciting. I know I had only flashed my boobs and panties before, but this wouldn't be much different. I was wearing that tee you like so well and these hip huggers. Of course, as usual, I did not have a bra but I did have a thong on." Excitedly, Barry asked again, "Did you dance for them? Did you strip? Thong? Which thong did you have on?" "I had to do it. My juices were running and the music was great and it looked like so much fun. The guys really were very well behaved, so, yes, I danced and stripped, down to my thong." "Down to the thong you have on now? It is almost completely transparent when it is wet. They could see everything, almost?" Barry was getting very excited now. Then the thought struck him. "Did Kelli fuck the groom?" "Kelli ran the music while I danced. The groom was right in front of me, so she didn't right then, at least. She might have later. I went in to take a shower after my dance, and she might have fucked him then," Crystal lied. "Is Kelli going to do this again? How did she get the job? Who was the party for?" Barry was just full of questions. "Her friend Rob asked her. He is the best man. Russell is the guy getting married. I don't know if she is going to doing it again or not. I imagine if she gets the chance she will." "Will you go along to help her, again? Maybe I should go along, too, and act as security for you. The next group may not be so well behaved?" Crystal was taken aback. She had not considered that Barry might want her to do this again. He still didn't know that she had fucked the groom and a couple of other guys. What would happen if he went along with her and saw what really went on? The possibilities were intriguing, to say the least. "Honey, are you saying you want me to do this again? That we should look for an opportunity to be the entertainment at a bachelor party? You know, most of our friends are either already married or not interested in getting married. How would we let someone know I am available?" Talking about Crystal's stripping and the tease she had performed for Barry had taken them both to such a height of desire that only one thing was on their minds at this moment. The rest of the evening was taken up with Barry taking Crystal in the doggie position, then when he had recovered, lying on his back and letting Crystal ride his cock as he pulled and twisted her nipples, which she just loved to have done. After this, they cuddled up and traded 'I love you's.' The next morning, Barry brought up with Crystal a way they could find out when someone might be having a bachelor party. Barry, on the side, sometimes photographed weddings and other gatherings when he had time available. Also, he had contacts with other photographers who would be aware of impending weddings. "Let me do some checking and see what I can find out. If I can find someone wanting to have a bachelor party, I will let them know that I can arrange the entertainment for them. I won't tell them you are my wife, I will just say in my position I have some contacts. I will go along with you to act as security. Is that okay with you?" "That sounds great. I can practice some more on you so that I will look professional. And maybe Kelli will come up with something, too," gushed Crystal. "I am getting all excited and horny just thinking about it." That day at the agency, Barry ran into Preston, another photographer. He questioned him about whether he knew of anyone getting married soon. It just so happened that Preston had a client that was planning a wedding for next month. Trying to keep the excitement out of his voice, and acting casual, Barry asked if Preston minded him contacting this client and see if he needed a photographer for his wedding. Since Preston did not do weddings, even as a side line, he had no objections and was happy to give Barry the clients name and number. As soon as he could get alone, Barry gave the client a call. The client was pleased that Barry had called because the photographer he had hired has just the day before notified him that he had a conflict and couldn't do his wedding. Then, holding his breath, Barry asked if anyone was planning a bachelor party for him. The client said he thought so, but that his best man would be in charge of that. Without asking, the client gave Barry the info needed to contact the best man. That evening, when Barry got home, he couldn't wait to give Crystal the good news. "I have a wedding to do next month, and there is going to be a bachelor party in about a week. I'm going to try again to get hold of the best man who is in charge. Cross your fingers that he will need the entertainment." As the phone was ringing, Crystal sat with the pit of her stomach churning. She was very excited, but also very nervous. The last time she had gone not expecting to strip as she had, but this time, she would be the only entertainment. The thought of stripping naked in front of a group of guys made desire like electricity shoot through her body. I Need Your Help Ch. 02 "Hi, is this Ray?" "This is Barry, and I am going to be doing the photography for Steve's wedding. He gave me your number, saying you were his best man." "Good, then you are the one I want to talk with. Have you lined up your entertainment yet?" "Then I have just the girl for you. She is gorgeous, 5" 7", 125 lbs, 34-24-35, long blonde hair, 28 years old. I'm sure she will be available and I can get her lined up for you quickly." " Great, then consider it done. I will get back with you for the details." "You are welcome, bye." "You have a date Friday of next week. That gives us about 10 days to get everything together. Man, this is going to be great. I can hardly wait." The time seemed to pass slowly, as it does when one is anxiously waiting for an event to happen, but soon, the time was now. Crystal had decided to dress just as she had when she had done her strip tease for Barry, with the crop cut pull over, low rider, hip hugging jeans, her thong that will turn almost transparent from her juices, and her 4 inch toeless sandals. She debated putting her long, blonde hair in a pony tail, but decided against it. She wanted it wild so that she could use it to entice the guys even more. Since Guns and Roses had worked so well before, she decided that was going to be her music. Barry would be along as security without anyone knowing he was her husband. It was all set. Arriving at the hotel where the party was scheduled, anticipation coursed through her body. Even before finding the room, she could feel dampness between her thighs. Barry had taken care of the money part and she felt safe with him along. They entered the elevator, punching the button for the 5th floor. The party was to be in the penthouse where there was plenty of room and no other guests would be disturbed. Barry knocked on the door. When it open, Barry asked, "Are you Ray?" "Yeah, you must be Barry and this is Crystal?" "That's right. Are you about ready for Crystal?" "The guys are all ready and waiting. Do you need to freshen up any?" he asked Crystal. "No, I am all ready." Crystal had done her make up before leaving home and was as ready as she was ever going to be. Barry asked Ray, "Where can I plug the player in?" "Right over there," Ray answered, pointing to a wall plug across the room. As Crystal made her way into the room, cat calls and whistles emanated from the 7 or 8 guys sitting around in front of a TV playing porno video of a blonde with long blonde hair fucking two guys. The sight of the video sent a charge through both Crystal and Barry. The scene was all set. Barry plugged the player in and put in the Gun and Roses CD. He turned it on and the heavy beat thumped out over the room. "Are you guys ready for a little entertainment?" shouted Crystal, so she could be heard over the music and the raucous noise the guys were making. "Yes, take it off!" they yelled. "Not so fast, boys. Didn't Ray tell you? I'm just here to give you dance instructions," teased Crystal. "Quit the fucking around and get naked," they good naturedly called back. With that, Crystal started dancing, moving her body in a very seductive way, emphasizing her tits and hips by projecting them out toward the guys where they were seated on the floor. She ran her hands from her hips up her sides to her nice round, firm breasts, cupping them as if offering them to the guys. Then her hands moved on up along her neck to he hair, where she then proceeded to run her hands through it, bringing her hair down over her face. It was long enough that it even covered over her crop top and her breasts. Then with more gyrations and swaying, she rubbed her body up and down over her clothes, emphasizing her tits and her hips, clad in their skin tight jeans. "Take it off, quit the teasing, show us what you have," shouted the guys. Crystal just smiled at them, thoroughly enjoying herself and the admiration of the guys. The first song ended and the second song started up. Now, Crystal really started moving her body in a very sexually suggestive way. She reached for the bottom of her crop top and lifted it up just enough that the bottoms of her creamy breasts showed. Then she turned her back on the guys, and with a quick pull, pulled the top off over her head. Then holding the top in front of her breasts, she turned back to face the boys. "Drop it, drop it," someone shouted. "Move it, show us your tits," another called out. Crystal could feel the excitement growing in the room and in her body. With a fling, she threw the top into the group of guys, giving them an unobstructed view of her soft womanly charms. Her nipples were hard as bullets and stuck out, wanting to be man handled. The third song came on and Crystal now moved up right in front of the groom where he was seated in the front of the group. She leaned forward, and holding his hands in hers, rubbed her tits on his face, pushing a nipple into his mouth and then quickly pulling it back out. When she let loose of his hands, he tried to reach out and grab her about the hips, but Crystal playfully slapped his hands away and continued to move with sexually suggestive moves in front of him. Then she moved back until she was almost touching him and taking his hands, placed them on her tits, inviting him to play with them and her sensitive nipples. "That feels so good, honey. Your bride is a lucky woman to get a man like you," cooed Crystal. "Go ahead, squeeze them, they won't break." After allowing the groom to play with her tits for a bit, she moved back from him a short distance again. The music stopped, and Barry started song number four. She loosen the button on her jeans and slowly lowered the zipper, partially exposing her thong underneath. Undulating, she pulled her jeans open and pushed them down just enough that her thong was almost completely exposed. She then moved up close to the groom and pushed her open jeans into his face. Holding the back of his head, she rubbed her thong covered pussy into his mouth, where he could almost taste her juices. Then moving back again, she slowly started pushing her jeans down until they were all the way to her knees. Gracefully, she sat down facing the groom, and kicking off her sandals, pushed her jeans the rest of the way down and off her feet. Opening her legs wide, sitting on her rear, her pussy was almost completely exposed by the wet, almost transparent thong. Every eye in the room, Barry's included, were on her pussy. Turning over slowly, she got to her knees and rested on her elbows, with her face next to the floor. She spread her legs as far as she comfortably could giving a boner raising view to all the guys. Her puffy pussy lips were very obvious, and the thin strap between her ass cheeks did not completely cover her inviting asshole. Song number 4 came to an end and Barry, tearing his eyes away from his luscious wife, put a new song on and quickly adjusted his hard cock to a more comfortable position before returning his lustful gaze to his all but naked wife. "I may need to step in here soon," he thought to himself. "At this rate, every guy here is going to want to jump on her, and I can't say as I would blame them." Crystal stood back up and facing the groom wiggled her way over to him, pushing his legs apart, and scooted up tight against his crotch. She proceeded to rub her thong covered pussy against his crotch, feeling his hard cock under his jeans. Reaching down, she gave his cock a hard squeeze, and smiling, asked, "Did I cause this?" Backing out and turning around, she sat down on his lap and again ground her pussy hard against his hard cock. The groom's hands came around her and cupped her hot, round tits, squeezing them as Crystal had instructed him earlier. "Oh, that feels so fucking good. Pinch and twist my nipples. I love that." Crystal was getting near the edge of her ability to resist his sex play. Barry watched all this with bated breath. Should he intervene? But no, Crystal wouldn't go any further. After all, the other party she had stopped after going this far and he wasn't even there. She would stop soon. But Crystal had other ideas. She moved off the groom's lap and getting on her knees between his legs, she fumbled with his zip, trying to get it open. After a couple of failed attempts, she succeeded in get it open and reaching in, she found his hard cock, covered with his shorts. Making her way through his shorts, her hand found what it was looking for, his hard cock in all its fleshly glory. With a little effort, she was able to pull it out, and what a cock it was. It was at least 7" and nice and full, very similar to Barry's. Leaning forward, she ran her tongue around the pre-cum covered head, enjoying the taste of his pre-cum. Crystal moved her head forward enough that the cock slipped easily between her red lips. She sucked hard on it, at the same time jacking it off. Barry, not really seeing what Crystal was doing, just stood where he was, waiting to see what was going to happen next. He was surprised to see the groom stand up and lower his jeans and shorts. Crystal was still hidden from him behind the groom. Then he saw the groom, with his jeans now completely off , move down on his knees and then saw his ass starting to move up and down. "He is fucking Crystal!" This realization shot through Barry. How did this happen? She was just suppose to strip. Could this really be happening? As Crystal was blowing the groom, he pushed her back on her heels and even further until she found herself lying on her back, her legs spread wide, and the groom down on his knees between her legs. He found her hot, wet pussy by pushing her soaked thong aside. Rubbing his hard cock up and down her wet slit sent shivers up and down her spine. Vaguely, she realized Barry was in the room and she shouldn't be doing this, but she was very horny from her dancing and showing off her body, and besides, Barry should be here stopping her if he didn't want her doing this. "Oh, that feels so good. Fuck me! I need your cock in my pussy." The groom was more than happy to comply with her demand, and with one stroke, buried his cock all the way in her pussy, which offered no resistance because of all her juices. He then pulled almost all the way out, just leaving the head of his cock between her engorged lips, and then plunged all the way in again. He set up a steady rhythm, fucking her hard enough that she gradually was sliding backwards from his thrusting. Barry felt rooted to the floor. He knew he should stop Crystal, but at the same time it was so erotic that he didn't really know if he wanted to. After all, this had all been his idea, and she had depended on him to protect her. Okay, maybe this wasn't such a good idea, but they were here, Crystal was being fucked, and she seemed to be enjoying it. They would have to talk about this tomorrow, but for now, it was too late to do anything other than to make sure Crystal was not made to do anything she did not want to do, and she sure seemed to want to fuck. Barry then noticed Ray, the best man, standing watching the groom fuck Crystal. He was naked from the waist down, with his cock sticking straight out. He obviously was waiting his turn to fuck Crystal. The other guys were all cheering the groom on, telling him, "Fuck the slut, give the whore what she wants. This is your last chance. No more ass on the side after the wedding." Through her desire, Crystal could hear the guys cheering and their crude remarks. Surprisingly, being called dirty names seemed to increase her pleasure, why she didn't know and didn't care. She felt an orgasm building, and wanted to feel it slice through her body, but suddenly, she felt the groom stiffen, and then felt his seed pump into her love channel, completely filling it. "No, no, not yet, I haven't come, keep on, don't stop." But the groom's cock gradually soften and then plopped out. "Don't leave me hanging. Take me over the top. Someone, anyone, fuck me. Please!" Looking up, she saw Ray with his hard cock out, ready. "Fuck me, give me that cock." Suddenly she felt Ray's cock slide deep into her waiting pussy, and the erotic and pleasurable feelings started up again. Almost immediately a powerful orgasm swept over her, almost causing her to stop breathing. Someone was screaming. Who was it? Then she realized she was the one screaming. As the strong feelings gradually left her body, she looked up to see Barry reaching down to help her up. When she was up, he took her in his strong arms and led her back to the bed room. He had found her clothes and helped her dress. "It is time to go home," he said. "You were fantastic!!" I want to thank Crystal607 (her name on literotica) for her fantastic help in writing this. This story was written specially for her by her request. Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.