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Slutty Bridesmaids Ch. 01

By: bigdaddysmooth



Chapter 01: Engagement

"So what's the big news," Janet asked already knowing the answer.

She was sitting outdoors at her favorite Sunday brunch place with her two best friends; Amy and Tracy. Amy was giving an exaggerated inquisitive look as all eyes were on the third BFF of the group.

There was a long pause as Tracy played up the moment. She gave a half shrug of her shoulders and curled her lips as you could see the excitement boil inside of her. She looked like she was about to explode when she lifted her left hand from under the table and showed them...the enormous rock on her finger.

The crowd at the restaurant all glanced at the three sexy Asian's girls as they celebrated. They were giggling and jumping in their seats like school girls and soon those glanced turned into stares from the other male patrons. The girls didn't mind, they were used to being stared at. And if you saw them, you'd know why. They all looked like supermodels.

Tracy was the tallest one. She was about 5 feet 8 inches tall. Long, straight black hair draped down past her shoulders to her mid-back. Her hair parted around her sweet and saintly face. Her big eyes were surrounded with a layer of eye shadow, and gave her a smoldering "Come Fuck Me" look. She was thin with her pale skin. She had a nice pair of borderline B cupped size tits that were proportional to her toned body, thin waist, snuggly ass, and long legs. 

Janet was almost the exact opposite. Petite, standing only five feet, she had curves in contrast to her tall thin friend and shoulder length hair compared to her friend's longer hair. She was a C cup, surprising for such a tiny Asian girl. And her shapely ass cheeks showed through whatever tight fitting clothes she put over them.

Amy was the in-betweener of the group. Everything from her hair length, height, cup size, weight, and even age was smack dab in between Tracy and Janet. But the way she stood out was that she simply had her long black hair pulled back and tied up and she wore horn rimmed glasses. It was her signature look. The glasses mixed with her pale skin and angelic Asian face and features, made her look like a sexy librarian. 

"Oh my god Trace...that ring is sooo you." Amy exclaimed.

Janet joined in, "That ring is fucking huge. I'm so jealous."

"Me too...fuck. I was secretly hoping you two would break up, so I'd get to see if you were telling me the truth about his big dick." Amy added.

Tracy chimed in, "I think Janet was talking about the ring."

Shaking her head, Janet screams out, "No I wasn't."

The girls laugh out loud drawing more looks from their fellow restaurant attendants.

"Sorry girls, I know we're best of friends and we share everything...but I'm going to have to keep this one for myself." Tracy joked.

The three of them laughed way too loud again, causing more stares from the other restaurant goers, but the girls were the only ones that knew the inside joke. They were best friends of the rarest kinds; grew up together, partied together, and sometimes fucked together. They shared a love of the same things; expensive bags, sexy and slutty clothing, thigh high stockings, high heels, black cock, and black cum. And they shared them with each other whether it was clothes, shoes, bags, or men. 

"I know. Lex is amazing. He's everything I dreamed of. It just feels so fast. I mean it's only one been five months. You think we're going too fast?" Tracy replied

"Who cares? Do you know how lucky you are? Shit...how many 6 foot 4 black men you know that looks like an Adonis, fucks like a porn star, and is filthy rich?"Janet answered, "Cause if you know where they are; point me in that fucking direction." 

Tracy shrugged her shoulder, "He does have some relatives and friends I haven't met yet...so who knows. Which leads me to the other thing I wanted to talk about, which of course is the wedding. And you know you both are my closest and best friends. And I can't pick one of you, so I want you both to be my co-maid of honors."

Janet and Amy started to tear up. No words had to be said. They were honored and just nodded before the three of them stood up in their short dresses and high heels and gave each other a hug. A few of the restaurants patrons got excellent views of their firm asses and thigh high stockings and garter straps. 

"We are going to make sure you have your dream wedding. Just like we talked about growing up." Janet said

But as anyone who has ever planned a wedding knows, sometimes things don't go as planned and you don't always get what you want.

A FEW DAYS LATER...

"Just calm down...Breathe." Janet waited as the person on the other line followed her instructions. "Now tell me what happened."

"Everything is fucked." Tracy replied. 

"What do you mean? It's only been a couple of days." asked Janet.

Tracy thought for a second before replying, "Well let's see, my parents and family object because of the whole black thing. And so they are refusing to pay for any of the wedding."

"But isn't Lex rich?" Janet inquired.

"Yea, but a lot of his money is tied up right now. So we're working on half my planned budget. I'll be lucky to have my wedding at a fast food place." Tracy fired back shooting down that idea.

Janet tried to calm her friend down, "Don't overreact. We can figure those things out. Don't worry."

Tracy was not in the mood. She heard a beep on her phone, "Hold on, I have another call...Shit it's the Plaza. I have to take this...be right back."

While on hold, Janet looked at her phone and clicked a few buttons before finding the text conversation she was having with Amy. She wrote that they needed to talk. It was a level 5 emergency on the Tracy front. She clicked send, just as the phone came alive with screams and tears.

"My fucking date is taken and they won't negotiate shit. This wedding is all ruined already." Tracy cried.

Before Janet could even respond, Tracy had already hung up. 

In one swift motion; Janet grabbed her purse and was out the door in a blaze. You could literally feel the wind blow past as she sped down the hallway, her five inch heels clacking all the way.

A little bit later, Janet was storming down the street screaming into her phone, "Go check on Tracy. I'll be there in a bit. I just have to make one quick stop." 

She hung up the phone and looked up at the skyscraper in front of her. The sign read "The Plaza" and she headed in.

Janet was greeted by a hotel employee who asked her if he could help her today. She replied pointedly, "Yes, I'd like to speak with the person in charge of booking weddings."

The hotel employee kindly said, "That would be Mr. Everhard. If you would take a seat, I'll have him come down right away." as he gestured to a comfortable and very feng shui looking seating area with expensive looking furniture.

MOMENTS LATER...

Mr. Everhard turned the corner and found the hotel employee that had called for him. He asked him who was looking for him and the hotel employee pointed towards a beautiful Asian woman sitting seductively on a couch in the waiting area. As he slowly walked over, he made eye contact with the stunning lady and cracked a smile. She was jaw-droppingly sexy. A purple ruffled one strap dress clung to her body like a glove and showed off her amazing figure. As she stood up to greet him; he noticed her extremely high matching purple colored heels that accentuated her amazing legs, which were wrapped in black satin. As he got closer, he got a better view of her angelic face and thought to himself, "Some guy is a lucky son of a bitch for getting to marry that piece of ass."

Meanwhile, Janet was sizing him up just the same. He looked to be around 40, but in good shape. He definitely aged well like certain famous middle aged white men. His fashionably styled salty blond hair, blended nicely with his piercing blue eyes and nice tan. He was dressed in an expensive suit and she thought to herself, "That'll work."

They exchanged quick greetings, as Mr. Everhard invited her to come to his office to talk further. 

On the way there, Janet mentioned the couple that he met with the prior day, and he said he vaguely remembered them. They made some small talk as Janet refreshed his memory and Mr. Everhard quickly recalled the couple and the issues involved with their planning. Soon enough, Janet found herself in Mr. Everhard's luxurious and comfy office. 

Closing the door behind him, Mr. Everhard spoke as he walked to his chair behind his neatly organized desk. "I'm sorry maam. As I said to your friend yesterday. We just can't accommodate the date as we are already booked. We offered her some alternative dates, but she was very specific on that date. So I recommended some other very good venues for her to check out and that was the end of the discussion." As he finished his sentence, he calmly sat down in his chair and reclined back comfortably.

Janet had listened patiently, but now it was her turn to lead the conversation. 

"That's not going to work. That date is very important to my friend. It's her good luck date. They met on that date. Got engaged on that date. And they are going to get married on that date in this hotel." She started as she hiked up her dress, revealing her thigh high stocking tops. "You see Mr. Everhard, she is my best friend and I promised her I would do everything I could to make her dream wedding come true." Janet continued as she reached underneath her dress and slid her thong down her stocking covered legs revealing her shaved pussy. She stepped out of her panties, stretched them to slide over her high heels, and bunched them up in her hand as she slowly made her way around his desk."Now you are going to tell that other couple that they have to change their date..." she let the sentence hang in the air to make sure he got the point, "...and give that date to my friend...and you're going to give her your best deal ever." Janet finished off her tease with a lift of her sexy ass on top of the desk in front of him. She crossed her stocking covered legs slowly and gave him a quick flash of her sweet unshaven Asian pussy. She smiled and nodded asking if they were on the same page.

"I'm sorry maam..." Mr. Everhard started, but Janet cut him off quickly before he could finish his sentence as she shoved her panties into his mouth causing him to gag. 

Janet ran a finger down the buttons of his shirt and past his belt, "I'm sorry is not what I want to hear Mr. EverHARD." She placed an added emphasis on the last two syllables of his last name as her hand massaged his crotch. "I want to hear YES." She added as she began to slowly unbuckle and then unzip his pants. 

Mr. Everhard stayed motionless. Saliva soaked the panties stuffed in his mouth as a little drool slipped out. He let the sexy woman continue her games as she pulled down his pants and let his aching cock breathe. It was already rock hard and standing at its fullest attention. Janet reached out to remove the panties from his mouth as he took a hard gulp. 

"Now Mr. Everhard, do we have an understanding?" Janet asked as she slowly ran her hands up and down his stiff cock. 

All the man could do was nod his head and muster out a soft "yes".

"Good" Janet replied before she bent down and swallowed his cock full. She stuffed as much of his seven inch cock into her mouth and held it for as long as she could before she released gasping for breath. 

"Mmmm...your cock definitely lives up to the second part of your name. Let's see if it lives up to the whole part." And with those last teasing words, Janet slyly slid over to Mr. Everhard's right side and bent over the armrest of the chair while spreading her legs shoulder width apart. She went back to work and devoured his cock as she strategically posed to give him a great view of her ass and the stockings running down her legs. She knew Mr. Everhard was enjoying the sight just as much as her wet mouth around his cock.

Mr. Everhard couldn't resist as he reached out to caress Janet's smooth, tight little ass and give her a hard slap as she worked her tongue and mouth around the head of his cock. His hands found the soft satin of her stocking covered thighs and found a home there as he just leaned back and enjoyed the magical blowjob that she was giving him. 

There was no softness or intimacy to it. She was like a caged animal attacking his cock. Her lips sealed around the shaft and only went up and down it, never releasing it from her mouth. Her left hand fondled and massaged his balls in a rhythmic, cohesive motion to her mouth, while her right hand was between her spread legs gently rubbing her pussy.

Mr. Everhard couldn't hold the excitement in anymore. He arched his back, purposely shoving his cock deeper into her mouth, and let out a loud screaming moan. "Oh, fuck yea."

But she was not deterred. She didn't gag or reflex back. She just kept on sucking, harder and faster, making loud wet sucking noises between her muffled moans. 

Janet kept this up for over ten minutes; alternating from between licking his balls, sucking the tip like a suction while jerking the base, and swallowing his cock whole. Finally she came up for a break, a rope of saliva attaching his cock to her lips.

"Wow, I guess you do live up to your name Mr. Everhard. Most guys would have cum by now." Janet nodded impressed.

"I'm not like most guys. And I got one more secret for you..." Mr. Everhard spoke softly as he leaned forward to give Janet a sloppy tongue fueled kiss on her open mouth. Their tongues intertwined before he pulled away and leaned over to whisper in her ear "...you're not the first little slut to come in here to try this."

Then in one swift motion, his hands chocked around her neck as he stood up until his body was pressed against hers. He then pushed her backwards onto his desk sending her sprawled out with her heels in the air. Mr. Everhard caught her legs with each hand and held them spread wide and slid his body into the open space. Wasting no time, he violently slammed his cock into her pussy to the hilt. He expected her to cry out in pain. He got off on that sound. But she didn't whimper or make any of the usual cries of pain that most of the other girls did. He was half surprised, but he washed those thoughts out of his head and began rapidly pounding his cock into her pussy as she screamed loudly in delight. She moaned and groaned, even urging him to fuck her harder, telling him how much she loved his big cock. Again, he was caught off guard, causing him mild confusion. Usually the girls just screamed for him to stop. This was the first time any of the girls seemed to like it...and that just angered and excited him even more.

"You stupid little cunts think you can just come in here with your tight pussies and make me do what you want?" He taunted her as he fucked her harder and harder causing him to break a sweat in his still worn clothes. 

Janet took each thrust with a smile. She screamed and moaned simultaneously, her mouth constantly open as if she were unable to close it. She managed to stop screaming for a second and blurt out, "I'm sorry Mr. Everhard. I guess you'll just have to teach my tight Asian pussy a lesson."

Now Mr. Everhard was taken completely off guard. He stopped mid thrust with his cock still halfway insider her and thought to himself, "This slut is crazy. She's actually enjoying this?" The thought alone made his balls fill up. 

This was the moment Mr. Everhard lost the upper hand. He just didn't know it yet. Janet seized the moment and reached her hands back until she got a good hold of the edge of the desk. Using it as leverage, she pushed her body into his; sliding her pussy back and forth over his throbbing cock...she was now fucking him.

As Mr. Everhard snapped out of his shock, he tried to regain control by throwing her legs up, placing her calves on his shoulders and reaching down to grab a hold of her waist. He picked up where he left and plowed into her pussy relentlessly and with no regard. A look of anger and determination on his face, he was going to make her cum and beg if he had to break her in half with his cock.

But she took it all with the same smile on her face as she barked out loud cries of encouragement.

"Fuck Me Mr. Everhard.", she screamed repeatedly. 

"Harder." She shouted repeatedly. 

"Teach my pussy a lesson." She cried out over and over. 

Mr. Everhard tried his hardest to do as she asked, thrusting his hips harder and faster. He slammed his body into hers with body shaking force...each thrust making loud slapping sounds as his sweaty body crashed into hers. Sweat poured down his face matching the wetness in her pussy. He looked down at his cock entering and exiting her pussy as a pool of creamy white fluid filled around the base of his cock. The sight caused him to slow down and he realized he was gasping for air and tiring himself out.

"Oh, don't stop Mr. Everhard. "Janet pleaded. "I haven't learned my lesson yet." She looked up at him with a devious look in her eye as she pushed back into him so that his entire cock was in her again. She then squeezed and flexed her pussy muscles around his cock and jerked her body back and forth, her pussy squeezed his cock so tight that he almost lost his load. Mr. Everhard was so close to cumming that he had to jump back and force his cock out of her tight pussy or else risk exploding inside her.

He fell back into his chair gasping for air and slapping his cock trying to numb it and hold his cum in. But she was unyielding. Janet jumped off the desk, fresh with energy. She pounced on him, straddling him like a mechanical bull. She was just as sweaty as he was. Her pussy was soaking wet. Her asshole, thighs, and stocking tops were caked and coated with a mixture of both of their sex juices. She grabbed hold of his aching hard cock and lifted her body up, digging her heels into the wooden floor, until her pussy was hovering just over his cock. 

Janet pushed his cock back inside her and then sat down on his lap making his cock disappear. She leaned into Mr. Everhard's ear and whispered, "I have a secret for you.", while she squeezed her pussy muscles around his cock. Mr. Everhard grimaced in agony and ecstasy as Janet continued to speak softly in his ear, "I'm not like those other sluts. I ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT." 

Gyrating her hips back and forth over his cock, she was squeezing him harder and harder, "Now Mr. Everhard, you're going to tell that other happy couple that has my friend's date that unfortunately they are going to have to reschedule." She squeezed harder and gyrated faster to drive home her point. 

Mr. Everhard was in pain from his cock being squeezed like a vise. He was so close to cumming. And worse of all...he had met his match. He blurted out, "I can't".

"Wrong answer." Janet yelled as she switched gears and was now bouncing up and down on his lap, slamming her pussy down on his cock.

"Oh fuck." Mr. Everhard screamed. "I'm going to fucking cum."

And just when he was about to explode, Janet jumped off and left his cock hanging in the air. Janet then leaned in and gave him a hard, bite on his ear...drawing blood. The shock and pain from the attack made his mind forget about how close he was to cumming. He instinctively held his ear with his hand and cursed at Janet.

"I can do this all day Mr. EVERHARD. The choice is up to you. You can either cum wherever you want to...or trust me...it only gets more painful."

He didn't believe her. So she climbed back on his cock and rode him again until he was about to cum, and then bit his other ear. This time even harder, taking a chunk of skin with it. He still wouldn't give way, so the third time she bounced on his cock even harder and bit his nose. She was right, each time was worse and he was about to lose him mind.


Slutty Bridesmaids Ch. 01



"Fine. You win. I'll let your friend get the date she wants. I'll do whatever you want. Please god just let me cum."Mr. Everhard screamed deliriously. 

"That's a good boy."Janet smiled as she jumped off his lap and took her place kneeled down in between his legs. She jerked the base of his pulsating cock and sucked on the head. Despite the pain and torture, it was only a matter of seconds before Mr. Everhard was gripping for the bottom of the chair and screaming that he was going to cum. Janet opened her mouth a few inches away from his cock as cum spewed out and landed everywhere. It filled up her open mouth. It hit her chin. Her forehead. Her cheek. A few ropes planted in her hair. The last final squirts and drops sprayed her neck, her tits, and her dress. She was covered in cum. Good thing Janet loved the taste of it as she gulped down a mouthful, even sucking him clean for good measure. 

Mr. Everhard was paralyzed in his chair. He was conscious, but unable to move. Janet got up and cleaned herself off in his office bathroom. She was a mess and cum stains were everywhere, but her job was done. She left Mr. Everhard in that same position as she opened the door to leave.

With every ounce of energy left in him, Mr. Everhard muttered out a question, "Who are you?"

Janet stopped as she opened the door. She turned around with one foot out the door. 

"I'm the maid of honor", she replied before slamming the door shut behind her.

That night, Janet's phone rang and she already knew who it was before she even looked at the caller ID. She answered it quickly, "Hey Trace." Janet had to hold the phone away from her ear as the loud screams of joy were deafening. After a few seconds of screaming, Janet was finally able to get a few words in. "See...everything isn't ruined. You were worried over nothing."

Everything was right in the world. The girls talked happily as Amy jumped on for a three way call.

"So what's next?" Tracy asked.

Janet and Amy answered at the same time. 

"THE BACHELORETTE PARTY..."



Slutty Bridesmaids Ch. 02



Chapter 02: The Bachelorette Party

After the little hiccup with the wedding venue, everything else went smoothly. Tracy found the perfect dress. Deposits were made on the photographer, videographer, limo, tuxes, and flowers. They hired a wedding planner to take care of all the other arrangements...and the invitations were in the mail. Tracy even managed to reconcile with her family who finally accepted Lex and Tracy as a couple.

But before the big day, Tracy's co-maids of honor had planned the bachelorette party of the decade. This was going to be one final getaway as three single ladies and they had to make sure it was memorable. And so Amy booked early morning flights for all of them, Janet made reservations at the newest chic hotel, and they wasted no time as soon as they stepped foot in the city of sin: Las Vegas

That was probably not a good idea as they went straight to the day bar at the newest hot club - Marquee. They began to drink at noon; Tracy started to throw up by 6pm, and she was passed out in the room by 10pm. The first six hours were a blast. Janet and Amy had lots of fun embarrassing Tracy and making her do crazy things. They made her put on a large white sash that read "Bride" and made her carry around a giant blowup penis. Black colored of course. They made her ask for guy's underwear. They made her do shots off people's belly buttons. They made her dance on the bar. And it was an amusing time. But in retrospect, maybe taking it easy and spacing things out would have been a better idea. 

The co-maids of honor put Tracy to bed and draped her head to the side over the garbage pail in case she threw up anymore. The night was over early for Tracy, but that was no reason for the night to end for Janet and Amy. So Amy showered and changed quickly while Janet did the same. But Janet always took the longest.

Amy was already out waiting by the elevator when Janet finally emerged. Amy hit the button for the elevator as she asked, "What are you wearing that for?"

Janet looked like a tasty little slut in her taut green dress, her black stocking tops clearly showing and a ridiculously high pair of black patent leather Louboutin pumps with the signature red sole shining brightly. But that wasn't what Amy was asking about. It was Tracy's "Bride" sash that Janet had draped over her body like a prom queen.

"This is the perfect ice breaker. You saw Tracy at the club. Every guy is going to want to talk to us and party with us because we are the bachelorette party." Janet replied.

Amy cracked up laughing, "You're crazy" she said as Janet took off the sash and put it over Amy's tight pink top.

"What are you doing? I don't want to wear this." Amy gestured as she tried to take off the sash. But then Janet broke out her "Bridesmaid" sash and put it on, "Just trust me. You be the bride...we'll switch later." 

Amy finally relented as the elevator "dinged" and the two Asian beauties headed off for a night of trouble. 

MEANWHILE...

It was another long day on the road and another night in a random hotel, although this hotel was pretty top notch. He heard it was the #1 rated hotel in Las Vegas, and so far it lived up to its billing. And it was all paid for by his employer...one of the few perks of being a corporate traveler. 

After breezing through check-in, Marcus strolled over to the elevator bank. He was pretty exhausted and was clued out to the world around him. With his radar off, he missed the two Asian beauties that had just passed him on the way to the elevator bank. But they didn't. It was pretty hard to miss a tall, hulking black man in a custom tailored three piece suit.

When Marcus finally arrived at the elevators and hit the up button, the two girls were back tracking and rushing back over towards the elevators from which they just came. Marcus only waited a matter of seconds before the nearest elevator doors opened up and the hard to miss Black man stepped in. He quickly hit the button for the penthouse floor and jammed his finger into the "close door" button. The doors began to close as he stepped towards the back of the elevator and leaned against the railing. Just as the doors were fully close; a loud, shrieking voice screamed, "Hold the Elevator".

Marcus jumped forward and pressed the "open door" button just as the doors closed. It was too late and he simply shrugged. He figured they could just catch the next one.

Then the doors "dinged" open and Marcus' eyes looked up and went wide. There standing before him were two of the sexiest Asian ladies he'd ever laid eyes on.

"Thanks for holding the door open." The tall, skinny one said. 

"No problem." Marcus replied.

The two women stepped in with their ridiculously high heels and turned around right near the door. Marcus tried not to stare at them, but he couldn't avert his eyes. He pretended to look down, but as the doors closed, he got a good view of their reflection in the elevator walls.

The tall one that thanked him looked like a cross between a porn star and a model. She was the same height as him with those five inch, black, fuck me pumps. The sexy and slutty Asian complimented her shoes with a tight pink top that looked like lingerie with a push up bra and a tight black mini-skirt. The top showed off her thin waist and tone body and the bottom hugged around her tight Asian ass and barely concealed her thigh high, black seamed stockings that ran for miles over her long legs. While that outfit would make heads turn, what really stood out about her was that she simply had her long black hair pulled back and tied up in a ponytail and she wore horn rimmed glasses. He noticed a white sash draped across her body like a Miss USA contestant and had to look hard at the reflection to make out the words "BRIDE" on the front of the sash.

Her friend was petite, even though she too was wearing five inch black patent leather heels. She was dressed in a tight green dress with a skinny black belt tying it tight around her hips. Sexy and slutty Asian number two had curves in contrast to her tall, thin friend; and shoulder length hair compared to her friend's longer hair. He guessed that she had at least a "C" cup and her shapely ass cheeks showed through the skirt of her dress. Just like her friend, she was showing her black thigh high stockings tops. And just like her friend, she was wearing a sash across her body, except hers said "Bridesmaid".

The two women spotted him staring and laughed like little school girls. The tall one whispered something into her friends' ear as Marcus tried to play it cool and look away.

He looked up as the floor numbers kept climbing and climbing and then realized the girls hadn't hit a button for their floor number. Before he could ponder that thought any longer, the two girls turned around and the curvy, petite one with the "bridesmaid" sash asked, "Hi. Sorry to bother you, but could you do a HUGE favor for my friend?"

Marcus got a good look at their faces. The tall one was cute with an innocent face. The shorter one had darker, tanned skin and sultry eyes that would hypnotize any male. A few moments of silence passed as he realized they were waiting for a response.

Just then the elevator doors opened and nobody motioned towards the hallway.

"Depends on what the favor is?" Marcus finally answered.

The petite one stood in the doorway preventing the doors from closing. She introduced herself as Janet and then introduced her friend, the "BRIDE", as Amy.

"Hi, I'm Marcus." He offered completing the round of introductions.

"Marcus, my friend here is getting married..." 

"Congratulations." Marcus interrupted.

Janet continued. "We're here celebrating her bachelorette party."

"Just the two of you?" Marcus asked.

Amy's soft voice squeaked out her first words during the whole conversation, "Yes, she's my best friend and maid of honor." 

Although Marcus enjoyed staring at these two knockouts, he decided to cut short the conversation. "I'm sorry, but I've had a very long day...you asked about a favor?"

Janet answered, "Yes, you know how the bride has to do a list of embarrassing things that the maid of honor tells her to do on her bachelorette party?"

"I've been around a few bachelorette parties. What do you need me to do? Give her my underwear or have her take a shot off my chest?" Marcus rambled.

"No, nothing silly like that." Then Janet whipped out a piece of paper and asked Amy which one would she like to start with.

"I guess from the beginning." Amy shrugged.

"OK. The first challenge is she has to get a picture taken next to a huge cock. The last cock that is not her husband's before she becomes a one dick woman." Janet spoke without a hint of weirdness at the request.

Marcus jumped back in shock, "You're fucking with me, right?"

"See, I told you nobody would do anything that crazy." Amy pouted. "Please Marcus. We aren't fucking with you. If I don't do as she says...well, you don't want to know what her sick mind has in store for me if I fail."

Marcus side stepped his way out in the empty hallway. "I'm sorry ladies, but I feel like I'm being set up here." 

He took a few steps away when Janet shouted out. "Wait. What can we do to show you that we aren't setting you up or anything? We're just two girls looking to have a crazy bachelorette party. It's all in good fun."

Marcus paused for a second and thought. "I don't know. I mean you're asking me to do some pretty wild and embarrassing shit."

"OK, fine. How about this?" Then Janet pulled down the top of her green dress and flashed him her wonderful breasts. He was right; they were "C"cups. Following suit was Amy who pulled down her pink top and showed him her perky little "B" cups. "Happy. You've seen ours. Now let us see yours."

"Well technically that's not the same. You would have to show me..."he let his voice trail off.

"Fine." Then the two beauties turned around, lifting up the back of their skirts and dresses. They stuck out their asses giving him a perfect view of both of their bald Asian pussies. 

"Wow." Was all Marcus could say as he nodded approvingly. They both were pantyless and wore garters that added an even sexier touch to their already unbelievably hot outfits. Marcus smiled and took in the breathtaking sight. Here he was in an empty hallway with two half naked gorgeous women and they were begging him to see his dick. "Alright, I'll help you out."

The two girls clapped like cheerleaders and yelled out "Yay".

"But not here...my room is just down the hall. I'm not as brave as you two showing off my goods in public." Marcus suggested.

Moments later the three of them were in the living room of Marcus' expansive penthouse suite. Janet and Amy were seated on the long "L" shaped couch while Marcus was by the bar pouring three glasses of champagne. He offered the drinks to the girls and sat down on the opposite end of the "L" shaped couch. There was an awkward moment of silence as they all took sips of their champagne.

Finally Marcus spoke, "So you just want me to whip it out?"

The two girls nodded excitedly.

Marcus had found his second wind and was now wide awake and rock hard, so he wasn't going to be shy. He quickly unzipped and whipped out his massive nine inch, thick, black cock. 

Amy and Janet's eye's bulged out at the sight of the monster. They looked at each other with mouths wide open. 

Janet looked up at Marcus who was standing there proud and confident. He knew his cock was huge. "Fuck...Seriously?" Janet cursed out. She pointed at his cock. "That fucking thing looks fake."

"You can touch it if you don't think it's real." Marcus offered.

Janet shook her head as she pushed Amy over towards him and told her to kneel down by his cock. As Janet took out her phone and set the camera function on, she told Amy to get real close.

Amy tentatively moved closer and smiled for the camera. Janet looked at the image displayed on her phone, "Holy shit. His cock is like the size of your head." 

"Just take the picture already." Amy barked.

"No. Lean your head back." Janet responded. Amy leaned back as ordered and Janet told Marcus to let his cock hover over her face. He slid over until his balls were resting on Amy's chin and the tip of his cock head was floating right over her forehead. 

Janet snapped multiple shots, "Oh my god Amy. His dick is almost the size of your face." She pulled the phone away and looked at the images she just captured. Amy stood up and rushed over to look at the photos. She blurted out, "Holy fuck. That's a great shot."

Marcus was rock hard with thoughts of shoving his big black cock into both of these Asian sluts. Janet must have noticed the look in his eye because she immediately jumped, "OK, let's see what's next on the list?" She looked at her embarrassing list and stared at the second item. Janet then asked apologetically, "Marcus, you don't mind helping out for a few more requests?"

Marcus gestured his hands out as if to say, "It's cool with me."

"Excellent. Amy, your next challenge is to shove his entire cock into your mouth." Janet smirked.

Marcus' eyes lit up when he heard that. But Amy was already pleading no. "No. I can't. That thing is way too fucking big. Plus, I'm about to get married...that is just wrong."

"Fine, if you don't do it...then you'll have to be punished. Remember the rules of the bachelorette party." Janet let the threat hang in the air for a minute. When Amy didn't react, she barked out, "Marcus fuck her in the ass."

Marcus almost coughed up a lung. He was taken completely off guard. But now he really wanted to stick his dick in one of them. Or both.

But Amy wasn't having any of it. She was backing away, distancing herself from both Janet and Marcus. Then Janet started to beg, "C'mon Amy. You said you would play along this weekend." Again, Amy didn't respond. She just stood there pondering her next move. Janet was frustrated, so she interrupted Amy's train of thought, "Fine. I'll do it then. I'm not getting married..." she cozied up to Marcus and began stroking his throbbing cock. "...Mmm, I love a big black dick." She got up on her tippy toes and leaned in close to kiss him on the mouth when Amy screamed out, "OK, fine. I'll do it. But only half. There's no way I'm getting that whole thing in my mouth unless I cut a hole in the back of my head."

Janet still had her hand on his cock. She wrapped her tiny hands around the base, her thumb just around the mid-point of his shaft. "Fine. Not the whole thing. But you'll have to touch my hand with your lips."

Amy made her way back to where Janet and Marcus were standing. She slowly slinked down, kicking her heels out behind her, as she rested on her knees. She looked at the monster cock staring down at her and then looked up and made eye contact with Marcus. "This isn't cheating right?"

"Hey, them the rules of the bachelorette party." Marcus smirked as thoughts of cumming over her glasses ran though his dirty mind.

Amy shook her head and bit her lip hard. She gulped down and then opened her mouth as wide as possible. She took in as much of his cock as she could down her throat, cutting off her air supply, but she was still an inch or two away from Janet's hand. Amy tried puckering and pursing her lips to reach Janet's hand, but she kept falling short. A tear starting to build in her eyes as her mouth was stuffed and stretched full of hard black cock. She took a deep breath out of her nose and tried to relax her esophagus. Then with all her might, she shoved another inch of his cock down her throat and made the briefest contact with Janet's hand. Her eyes lit up as she quickly retreated...gasping for air as Marcus' cock popped out of her mouth. Drool and strings of saliva hung from the tip. 

"I did it. I win." Amy exclaimed with raised hands. 

"Who said it was over?" Janet fired back. "OK, so you can fit it in your mouth...but can you fit that monster in your pussy? And not just half of it. THE. WHOLE. FUCKING. THING."

A look of horror crossed Amy's face, "NOOOOOO. I can't. It's way too big..."

"Alright, Marcus fuck her in the ass then." Janet shrugged.

Amy was getting pissed, "Janet, you're taking this way too far. This is over the line."

The two women started arguing and got right in each other's face, when Marcus calmly stepped in to ease the tension. He looked Amy in the eye, staring at her with those ridiculously sexy glasses. "Do you trust me?"

"No. I don't even know you." Amy shot back.

"Just trust me for a quick second." Marcus smoothly replied. Amy was about to protest again, but Marcus swiftly picked her up in his big, strong arms. Her legs flailed wildly in the air as her skirt hiked up to her waist. 

"What the fuck are you doing?" Amy cried out. 

But Marcus didn't reply. Hee was too deep in concentration. He juggled various parts of Amy's body in his arms until he found just the right grip; each hand palming one ass cheek. Her sexy stocking covered thighs resting on his muscular forearms. 

"Put me down!" Amy demanded.

Marcus did not comply as he was already rubbing his big dick against her wet pussy lips. He continued to do this until he found just the right spot to enter inside her. 

"No. No. Don't you fucking dare." Amy pleaded with Marcus.

It was a difficult position so Marcus couldn't see and struggled to find the entrance. Luckily, he found a helping hand in Janet who was kneeled down next to them staring up at her friend's ass. Janet grabbed a hold of Marcus' shaft and guided his cock head inside her friend's outstretched pussy. 

"NOOOOOOO." Amy cried out again. 

"Ooohhhhhhh...that's tight." Marcus replied not paying attention to her cries for him to stop. Instead he glided his cock back and forth allowing another couple of inches to fit in her tight pussy as she slowly got wetter and wetter. Amy moaned and screamed louder and louder. Her legs kicked hysterically as she tried to break free, but her actions were just making her hump his cock and she had to stop from the intense mix of pain and pleasure. 

"Just relax." Marcus said calmly. Amy refused as she beat her fist into his shoulder blades. It felt like gentle slaps and Marcus continued on as Amy once again begged and screamed for him to stop. Working his cock back and forth; each thrust stretching her pussy wider, until he felt the time was just right. He took a deep breath and licked his lips as he lifted Amy up from her ass cheeks, just up to the point that his cock head was still barely inside her. He then let go and let gravity do the work as Amy's pussy slammed down on his cock. Amy's eyes widened as she felt the full force of him inside her. She wrapped her arms around Marcus' neck as her body stiffened. Her mouth was wide open, but no words escaped, just the quiet sound and look of disbelief. Marcus squeezed the last bit of his cock up inside Amy and held his hands out wide, posing. "Balls Deep." Slapping her ass hard for good measure.

"Holy fuck." Janet yelled out from below them. She was still on her knees next to Amy and Marcus, staring up at his balls and magically disappeared cock. "That is sooo fucking hot."

"Is it all the way in?" Amy asked while looking down trying to get a good look from her aerial position. "No fucking way...Is it really balls deep?"

"See, I told you to trust me." Marcus mocked.

Amy looked at him. She gave him a playful slap across the cheek and then leaned in and gave him a hard, wet kiss on the mouth. "Oh my god. You asshole. That was fucking insane." She looked back down again to try and find Janet, who was still staring up in awe that Amy was able to fit his entire cock inside her. 

"Are we done now? Have we finished playing games?" Amy barked. She looked back at Marcus and asked to be put back down.

"Yea, in just a minute." Marcus agreed, as he slid his hands back down until his hands gripped each thigh again. Satisfied with the position, he nodded to himself and then lifted his arms up and down a few inches, causing Amy to bounce up and down on his cock. 




Slutty Bridesmaids Ch. 02



"What the fuck are you doing?" Amy squealed. But Marcus was in the zone. He was lifting her up and down on his cock, slamming her pussy down with each motion. He moved faster and faster and found the perfect rhythm of lifting her body up, and then letting gravity slam her body down on his cock. Marcus repeated the movements over and over again, each time harder and faster than the one before it. 

Amy was helpless. Her feet flailed and kicked all over the place like she was having a seizure. The fucking was so intense and extreme that one of her high heeled shoes went flying off her feet and sailed across the room as Amy screamed and moaned at rock concert level decibels. 

Now Marcus was slamming his cock upward with each motion, almost violently slapping his balls into her with each thrust. Amy's pussy was soaked and juices oozed down her thighs. Janet was playing with herself as she watched her friend get royally fucked. She stared in amazement at each glimpse of Marcus' beautiful cock, glistening wet with a fresh coating of Amy's pussy juices. 

Meanwhile, Amy was in a euphoric daze. She was holding on for dear life as mumbled incoherent words came out of her mouth in between moans and groans. Her head whipped back and forth as her body shook with each powerful plunge. She was going to cum and it was going to be explosive. Just when she was about to scream "I'm cumming", Marcus lifted her up high enough that his cock popped out of her. His cock hung in the air shining like a freshly polished trophy as Amy panted and desperately tried to catch her breath. Marcus then lifted her to his side and helped her find her footing. When her feet touched the ground, Amy titled from having only one heel on as Janet stood there motionless, face to face with Marcus gorgeous cock. 

"Oh my god that was so intense. I was going to cum." Amy blurted out as she leaned against Marcus for support. "Fuck...that felt sooooo good. You fucked me sooo hard."

Janet looked up at Marcus, "That was so fucking hot. Can I taste your cock?" She didn't wait for an answer as she wrapped her hand around his sticky cock and engulfed it with her open mouth. Janet feverishly worked her mouth and tongue over his cock, sucking down her friend's pussy juices. After cleaning his cock nicely and giving it a fresh coat of saliva, Janet stood up and licked her lips. She stared at Amy lustfully and surprised everyone by giving her a sloppy kiss. Their tongues twirled round and round each other as Janet transferred Amy's own pussy juices into her mouth. As they broke free from their kiss, they both hugged and turned to look up at Marcus. Janet bit her lips yearningly while Amy licked her lips. They both wanted more.

"Janet, I think it's my turn now. Amy, I think next you have to fuck me until I cum all over your glasses." Marcus dared.

Amy nodded, "OK, but I think Janet should help. It's going to take the both of us to handle that big black cock."

Marcus didn't object as he reached out and pulled Janet in close to him. He inhaled her sweet smelling perfume and stared into her intoxicating eyes before he kissed her passionately. His hands reaching down to lift up her dress and play with her already dripping wet pussy. When they broke free from their kiss, Janet asked if he could fuck her like he just fucked Amy. Marcus smiled as he lifted Janet up like a ragdoll in his arms. Once again he found the right position and grip and slowly entered Janet's equally tight Asian pussy. Janet closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she finally felt his massive cock inside her. She was in complete and utter ecstasy. 

Amy commented, "Oh my god...his cock is splitting your pussy apart. Is that what my pussy looked like when he was fucking me?" She tried to take a few steps, but it was awkward with only one high heel on. She looked around for her other shoe and hobbled off to look for it. 

At the same time, Marcus was balls deep inside Janet and slowly working up speed. But Janet was inpatient. She wrapped her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his back and used the support to help lift herself up and down on his cock. When she found just the right position, she didn't bother going slow...she wanted it fast and hard. 

"Fuck me Marcus. Give me that big black cock." Janet screamed as she bucked her hips. 

Marcus just held her up in his arms and let her do the work. He held his tongue out mockingly like a Kiss impersonator. "Yea, do it...do it..." He encouraged as Janet worked up a sweat. 

In the meantime, Amy had found her shoe and was now sitting on the couch enjoying the show with both heels back on. She had gotten rid of her pink top, mini-skirt and the "Bride" sash and was now only sitting there with her stockings and heels on. Her legs were spread wide as she licked her fingers and played with her still sopping wet pussy. 

Meanwhile, Janet was in full on animalistic mode, bouncing up and down on his cock like the nympho she was. She screamed and moaned louder and louder, repeatedly yelling out the words "Yes..." and "Fuck me..." 

Marcus was now clapping his hands together as Janet was putting on a show. Finally she got tired and stopped, leaning in to shove her tongue down Marcus' throat. They kissed just as animalistically as they fucked.

"Damn Janet...that was some porno style fucking." Amy said impressed. 

Marcus agreed, but he was just getting started. He took the reins and was now lifting Janet's light body up and down on his cock. Janet was screaming at the top of her lungs as Marcus pounded her pussy to climax. In a matter of minutes, Janet was yelling "Ahhh...ahhh...I'm going to cum". Marcus had no intentions of pulling out as he slightly changed positions. He leaned over, dipping Janet at a 60 degree angle. His hands were holding her up around her back as she gripped her legs tightly around his waist. It was the perfect angle for him to rapidly thrust his cock back and forth. Janet's head snapped back from the intensity and sheer force of his long, hard thrusts. Her hair was clipping the ground as her entire body shook and spasmed violently. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she came harder than she ever did before. 

Coming down from her orgasmic high, Marcus carried Janet's lifeless body over to the couch and threw her next to Amy. He then pushed Amy's hand aside, clearing a path for his cock to re-enter her pussy. He draped each leg over each one of his shoulders, letting her sexy high heels hang right next to his ears as he shoved his cock all the way inside Amy's pussy again. Marcus rested his weight on Amy's outstretched legs and used them as leverage to slam his cock in and out of her pussy. Amy moaned and screamed in delight as Janet slowly re-joined the party. 

Janet leaned in and passionately kissed Amy as Marcus continued to hammer Amy's pussy. He was enjoying the sight of the two women making out, as well as Amy's tits jiggling with each hard thrust. Muffled screams escaped Amy's mouth as the two friends' sloppily kissed. Then Janet broke away and her mouth found Amy's sensitive erect nipple. Marcus was methodical with his thrusts as he ordered Janet to sit on Amy's face. Janet did as told as she swung a leg over Amy's head, her body facing Marcus', and dropped her pussy onto Amy's tongue. Amy suffocated herself on Janet's pussy, licking like a mad woman as Marcus let her legs drop down until her heels found the carpeted floor. Not missing a beat, Marcus continued to take long, deep, hard thrusts with precision as he and Janet leaned across Amy's body until their tongues met. The three of them formed a triangle as dick connected to pussy, mouth attached to pussy, and finally mouth to mouth. 

In a matter of minutes, Amy was screaming muffled cries of "I'm cumming...I'm fucking cumming" before squirting all over Marcus cock and thighs as well as her own stocking tops. 

"Oh fuck yea...squirt that shit." Marcus exclaimed as he pulled his cock out of Amy's twitching pussy. 

Janet needed no instruction as she leaned over in a hybrid 69 position and licked and sucked up every squirt from Amy's thigh and pussy. Once satisfied that every squirt was cleaned up, Janet's head popped up and gobbled up every squirt on Marcus' cock.

Taking full control of his two fuck dolls, Marcus kept them in their 69 position. He had Amy shift over ninety degrees on the couch so that she was now lying down across the couch with her head near one armrest and her heels next to the other armrest. He then had Janet do the same thing with one heel on the couch, the other planted firmly on the floor. Janet's ass pointed up towards the ceiling as Marcus maneuvered his body until he was positioned right behind her wonderful ass. He reached over and threw off the "Bridesmaid" sash onto the ground while pushing the top of Janet's dress down to let her titties out. He firmly grabbed hold of each tit as he entered Janet from behind, his balls hovering just over Amy's face and glasses. Marcus quickly worked his cock back and forth into Janet's swollen pussy as she buried her face in between Amy's spread legs. He continued to slam his body hard into Janet's, shaking her ass with each hard thrust. He fucked and pounded that pussy while Janet lapped up Amy's pussy over cried screams of passion. Finally, Marcus felt the tension build up in his legs. He knew he was about to cum any minute now, so he slammed his cock into Janet harder and harder, his balls now rubbing up against Amy's nose and glasses. He was fucking her so hard, that Janet's head was buried deep into Amy's cum caked thigh high stockings and her nails were digging into the leather couch. Marcus was going to burst and already knew what he was going to do as his balls filled up. He went into overdrive and planned to get every stroke worth of this sweet Asian pussy. Janet was screaming for dear life as Marcus owned her pussy. Finally, he couldn't hold out any longer and pulled out and shot rope after rope of his hot black cum onto Janet's pussy and Amy's face. When he was done, Amy had pools of cum on her cheek and nose, as well as a glob in her mouth. But most importantly, she had a coating of cum over her glasses. 

On top of that, his cum he shot on Janet's pussy was slowly dripping down into Amy's open mouth as Marcus squeezed out every last drop. Amy sucked down the mouthful of cum before she leaned up and sucked Marcus clean. She then leaned up again to lick clean every drop of cum on Janet's pussy. 

As Marcus moved away and took a seat on the couch, Janet swung her leg around onto the floor and greedily sucked and licked up every available drop of cum on Amy's face. She took off her glasses and licked those clean as well. Marcus was amazed at these two cum hungry sluts refusing to let any drop go to waste. The two playfully exchanged cum filled sloppy kisses, passing Marcus' load between their mouths before Janet finally swallowed it all. 

Marcus cock went limp as the two ladies collapsed on the couch next to them. He smiled to himself, "So what's the next challenge?"

The girls shook their heads and waved their hands like they were waving a white flag. They were spent. He had fucked them to within an ounce of consciousness. 

Janet and Amy closed their eyes and passed out. When they awoke the next day, Marcus was gone. He didn't say goodbye, but he left a note. 

The note read, "I know neither one of you are getting married. But thanks for the fun night."

The girls cleaned up and headed for their room to check up on Tracy. She was fine, but she had a terrible hangover, so they didn't bother telling her about what they did while she was passed out. 

The rest of the weekend was fun and memorable. They did everything from clubbing, to going to the strip club, and having male strippers over. When the weekend was over and the girls were on the flight back home, Tracy was so appreciative and thanked her two best friends for giving her the best bachelorette party ever. Janet and Amy agreed, but after that first night, they were the ones that had the best bachelorette party ever.



Slutty Bridesmaids Ch. 03



Chapter 03: The Wedding Day

The eve of Tracy's wedding was finally here and the soon to be married couple planned a small rehearsal/thank you dinner for the wedding party. Nothing crazy. Just a nice intimate dinner for the best man and the co-maids of honor. 

It was just past 7pm and Janet was in the bathroom air drying, putting the finishing touches on her hair and makeup. She looked in the mirror and admired the image she saw in the reflection. She was the just the perfect mix of sexy and cute. She left her bathroom, still air drying, and headed for her gigantic walk in closet. She scanned her wall of dresses and stopped at her brand new body hugging white, strapless mini-dress. She figured she couldn't wear white tomorrow, so might as well wear it tonight. Since it was a warm October night, Janet kept her thigh high stockings in the drawer and showed off her remarkable bare legs. The final touch was the shoes and she was overseeing her expansive shoe closet debating between the nude Jimmy Choo peep toe pumps or a summery, bright pink pair of Louboutin platform pumps. She spent a solid minute staring at the two shoes when suddenly the door bell rang. With shoes still in hand, Janet went to answer the door. She figured it was either Amy or Tracy coming to get her for the dinner, but she was surprised when she looked through the peep hole and saw it was an older looking black man dressed impeccably in an expensive European suit. Janet stared for a few seconds too long. 

"I know you're in there. I can tell you're looking through the peep hole. Open the door Janet." The man yelled as he banged on the door.

Janet was confused, "Who are you and what do you want?"

"My name is Dr. Michaels." The man answered.

"I don't know a Dr. Michaels." Janet shot back.

"Yea, well that didn't stop you from stealing my daughter's wedding date." He fired back.

Janet gasped. She remembered what happened with the wedding venue. She never knew the guy's name, but could piece two and two together. But how did he know it was her...let alone find her. She opened the door a crack, while keeping the chain locked, and peered through the sliver of light, "I don't know what you're talking about. You must have the wrong person. Please leave." Janet said firmly as she tried to close the door, but the man wedged his foot in the opening.

"Oh, I think I have the right person. Mr. Everhard told me. You remember him don't you?" The man continued.

"I don't know what the fuck you are talking about. Please leave now. I'm calling the police." Janet screamed back. "I have my phone right here. I'm calling now. It's ringing."

"Stop. Stop. Janet don't call the police." Cried out a familiar voice from the hallway. Janet recognized the voice as Tracy's.

"Tracy? What the fuck is going on?" Janet yelled through the crack of the doorway.

"We were just playing. It was a joke. This is Lex' Uncle, Wesley. He's the best man." Tracy blurted out in a rushed voice.

It took a minute for Janet to figure it out. Then she started busting out laughing. "Oh shit. You almost had me. I was like what the hell...how the hell did he find me?"

Tracy and Wesley joined in on the laughter as Janet opened the door. Lex and Amy were also out in the hallway and they were laughing hysterically. Janet gave Tracy a big hug, and shook hands with and exchanged formal introductions with Wesley. She checked him out the entire time she was shaking his hand. He looked mature, like he was in his late 40's or early 50's, but in good shape and could pass for 5-10 years younger. He was a fairly tall man, standing well over six feet, with a bald head and chiseled features. Janet's pussy buzzed as thoughts of her lips around his black cock danced in her head. 

"C'mon, put your shoes on. We're late for dinner." Tracy joked.

Janet quickly decided to go with the nude peep toe pumps and the five of them rushed off to dinner. And it was a beautiful dinner: Wonderful restaurant, great food, excellent service. Lex gave a fantastic speech; thanking everyone, talking about the moment, and how happy he was. It brought tears to the girls'eyes. And Uncle Wesley turned out to be quite the charmer, flirting with Janet and Amy all night. 

Not wanting to take any chances, Lex and Tracy called it an early night as soon as the bill was paid. Amy, Janet, and Wesley decided to stay at the bar for a little while. They all were getting along fabulously for people who had just met. Wesley told them about how he raised Lex and helped him start his business. How he was like a father figure, since Lex's real dad was never in the picture. Janet and Amy told him how the three of them were the best of friends and practically family. 

The night flowed perfectly as the three members of the wedding party drank, laughed, and danced the evening away. Wesley charmed them both with his wit and humor. The girls tantalized him with their sexy bodies, pretty faces, and cute giggles. 

Wanting to get some sleep before tomorrow's long day, the three decided to call it an early night around 1:30am. The girls especially had to be up early for hair and makeup, so the threesome hailed a cab and told the driver to make three stops. 

Amy's apartment was closest, so she got dropped off first. She gave Janet a hug bye and then hugged and gave Wesley a kiss on the cheek, whispering seductively into his ear that she would see him tomorrow. 

Wesley simply responded, "I can't wait." 

As soon as Amy was safely inside, the cab headed off to Janet's apartment. On the drive there Wesley and Janet continued to touch each other seductively and stare into each other's eyes and smile. She ran her hand over his muscular chest and bald head. His hand was caressing her bare inner thigh. 

"So is it true?" Wesley asked. Janet pretended to not know what he was talking about. So he asked in a clearer manner, "The thing with the wedding guy. Did you really...convince...him to change the date?"

Janet smiled mischievously with a look in her eye, "I may have. I can be very convincing when I want something."

"You must be a very good friend." Wesley added.

Janet leaned in to his ear as her hand moved down his belly button towards his crotch and whispered, "I am. I'm also a...HORNY...FUCKING...BLACK COCK SLUT." She said the last three words extra slow for added emphasis. 

As if perfectly planned, the taxi pulled over right in front of Janet's apartment mere seconds later. Janet's hand stopped right around Wesley's belly button before she pulled it away and giggled. As she opened the door to leave, she seductively said, "I'll see you tomorrow Uncle Wesley." And just like that she was gone and Wesley was left with a massive hard on. He stared as Janet erotically sauntered her way to her building, giving him a great view of her phenomenal ass as she walked away.

The cab drove off and Wesley was suddenly very much looking forward to the next day. Meanwhile, Janet and Amy had some plans of their own.

THE BIG DAY... 

The plan was to be at Tracy's parent's house no later than 11:30am. Not daring to be late, it was only 10:44am and Wesley and Lex were already cruising in Lex's brand new BMW SUV on their way to the house.

"You ready man?" Wesley asked.

Lex smiles, "I couldn't be more ready."

The weather was funky and it was pretty cool outside, so Lex cranked up the heat as a little Bruno Mars played on the radio. 

"So what is this games stuff again?" Wesley inquired.

"Just some Asian custom that Tracy wants us to do. Basically the bridesmaids greet us at the door. They make us do these challenges before they let me in to see Trace." Lex responded.

"Like what?" Wesley asked.

Lex shrugged, "I don't know...embarrassing shit. Like run around the block in your underwear or do pushups in the middle of the street. Stuff like that."

"Sounds funs." Wesley quipped. He didn't really care to talk about it. He just wanted to somehow flip the conversation to Amy and Janet. "Bro, you weren't kidding about the bridesmaids. They are ridiculously hot. I'm surprised you didn't try to fuck them all."

"Hey, Tracy is one sexy woman too." Lex defended his soon to be wife.

"Oh, no doubt. You're a lucky man. But Amy...ohhhh....dammmn...those fucking glasses...and Janet...shhhhiiiittttt. She's on a whole nother level."Wesley reacted with crazy hand gestures.

"Oh, I've thought about it. No doubt." Lex smirked.

About 30 minutes and a little traffic later, Lex turned the corner onto Tracy's parents block. The streets are wide open and he pulls the car head first right in front of the house behind the parked range rover limousine.

The two tuxedoed clad men jump out of the car and calmly stride towards the door. They walk past the limo, but the driver is nowhere to be seen. It's Lex's big day, so he takes the lead. Nearing the front door, Lex takes the couple of steps leading up to the porch in one long stride and reaches out for the doorbell. They wait a few seconds as behind the closed door, rattling of voices and the click clack of high heels can be heard.

"They're here...ready?" a woman's eager voice is heard behind the door. In a matter of seconds, the door swings opens and standing behind the screen door is Janet looking absolutely stunning. She's dressed in a short peach colored bridesmaid dress with a halter top tied around her neck. The hem of the dress stops right around her mid-thigh and her shapely legs are covered in sheer matching peach colored stockings that flow all the way down to her sexy, silverish-colored, open toed high heel sandals with a small bow across the front. Her makeup and hair are done flawlessly and she is absolutely breathtaking. 

Janet unlocks and pushes open the screen door and steps out onto the porch. Following behind her is Amy dressed in the same dress, stockings and heels. Her makeup and hair look like perfection as well. The only difference is she's still wearing her patented "I want to cum on your" horn rimmed glasses. 

The two ladies step out just enough to let the screen door close behind them. They block the entrance like two bouncers.

"Hello ladies", Lex greets them warmly.

Janet coldly replies, "You guys are late." 

Lex apologizes even though he knows they aren't late, "Sorry...there was some traffic."

Amy and Janet exchange looks. Amy nods and Janet begins her pre-planned speech, "OK, let's get started then. Tracy has told us to not let you in until you have earned it. And let me tell you...she looks fantastic. So first thing you boys have to do is...tell us how pretty we look."

"That's easy." Lex begins, "You girls look magnificent."

Wesley adds, "Yea, you both are looking fine."

Amy yawns exaggeratingly, as Janet holds her arms out in a disappointed gesture, "C'mon boys, you can do better than that."

Lex exaggerates back, "You ladies look absolutely stunning. Breathtaking. Your dress is perfect. And those shoes are incredibly sexy. You two would stop traffic. You two could start a war." Now he's on a roll now and spitting out compliments, "You two should get arrested for looking that good. You two would make a gay man straight. You two would make a dying man come back to life..."

Janet and Amy are still unimpressed. They looked away pretending to be unconvinced. 

Wesley is starting to get annoyed and inpatient; so he busts out, "Fine, you girls look so good my dick is hard."

Lex shakes his head, while Amy laughs out loud and covers her mouth. 

Janet and Amy exchange a glance; Amy shrugs as Janet responds, "Works for me. OK, next challenge. Now give us your best pick up line."

Lex looks at Wesley like he doesn't know what they were talking about. "Bro, I don't know. I don't use pick up lines. I usually just introduce myself and talk. No corny pick up lines needed."

Wesley shrugs his shoulders, "Don't look at me. It's been a while since I've been in the game."

Janet taps the toes of her high heeled shoes as they wait impatiently for an answer. 

Lex whips out his phone and searches for "best pick up lines". He throws out a few ones he's reading; highlighted by, "Are you from Tennessee, because you're the only ten I see.", "If I said you had a great body, would you hold it against me?", and "Is there a Ninja in your dress, because your ass is kicking?"

Janet fakes a yawn as Amy exaggeratingly looks at her watch and pretends to be blasé.

Finally, Lex is out of suggestions. He looks over at Wesley for help. Wesley shrugs his shoulders again and blurts out the first thing that comes to mind, "Baby, you're so beautiful and sexy I just want to bend you over and lick your pussy raw." 

Lex looks at Wesley like "What the fuck?", but Amy and Janet have a more interested look on their faces.

"You're one dirty old man, aren't you Uncle Wesley?" Amy comments.

"Oh no...I'm not that old." Wesley jokes.

Janet pretends to be upset, "You know. You're not doing a good job as Best Man. I don't think we're going to let either of you in unless you start to impress us."

Wesley matter of factly says, "Well, if I was an old dirty man, I would respond to that by saying...you want me to impress you, why don't we step into the back of the limo and I'll show you something IMPRESSIVE." 

Janet looks over at Amy who gives her the "You know what you have to do" look. 

"OK, bring it." Janet fires back as she steps off the porch, walks past the two hulking men and darts towards the parked limo. Wesley looks over at Lex who gives him the nod of approval. 

"Well, are you coming or are you all talk." Janet yells out towards Wesley. Wesley starts to unbutton his tuxedo jacket and catches up with Janet who is opening the door and halfway into the limo already. 

Soon enough, Wesley is in the limo as well and closing the door behind him. Wesley spans the large and comfy limo and finds Janet is already seated along the long end of the backseat. 

"We'll...I'm waiting. IMPRESS ME." Janet makes a face as she crosses her legs. She purposely hikes her dress up just enough so that he can make out the tops of her stockings, which are being held up by a matching peach colored garter strap.

Wesley takes a seat next to her, "Oh don't worry baby. I'm going to impress you and then some." With those words; he slowly removes his tuxedo jacket, then un-buckles his belt, un-buttons his pants, and unzips just enough to reveal the large bulge aching to be let out of his black boxer briefs.

"Still waiting." Janet coos seductively.

Finally, Wesley pulls down him boxer briefs and unleashes his massive 9 ½ inch cock. He sits there with his hands gesturing towards his crotch, proudly showing off his big cock.

Janet gasps and covers her mouth. "Is that it?"

Wesley doesn't respond as he leans in and gives Janet a long, hard kiss on the mouth. Janet's hand has already found Wes' cock and is slowly jerking it up and down. They continue to kiss passionately without escaping for a breath, as Wesley reaches behind Janet and unties the bow holding up the halter top of her bridesmaid dress. He lets the top of the dress fall off as Janet's wonderfully perky "C" cup tits pop out. Now Wesley was the one impressed as he grabs a handful of each breast. There moans and groans have escalated into full on growls as Janet is now jerking his cock even faster and harder as Wesley leans down to suck on her erect nipples. At the same time, his hands reach down to push apart Janet's legs to find that she is pantyless underneath her dress. His hands continue on until they have found her sweet, unshaven pussy. His fingers gently massage her clit and pussy lips as they discover she is already damp from all the foreplay. 

"Mmmm...I've been dreaming of your cock all night and day." Janet whispers into his ear.

Wesley takes the cue and slides down between Janet's legs. He pushes up her dress around her waist as Janet sits back on the comfortable leather couch and spreads her legs wide. Wesley begins to eagerly lap up her pussy, starting by taking long licks from her asshole all the way up to her clit and back down. He repeats the motion several times, until he switches his attention on her clit as she moans and pants with excitement. Wesley quickens his pace as he applies more pressure on her clit, while rubbing his fingers back and forth over her pussy lips. Janet moans loudly and begs for him to fuck her as Wesley kicks it up a few notches and starts to slather her pussy with his saliva, drooling down her pussy leaving a wet stain on the leather couch. His middle finger has now found its way deep inside her wet pussy as she begins to scream louder and louder, begging for him to please fuck her. But Wesley is busy finger fucking her while still licking her clit. He continues to double the pleasure as she is repeatedly shouting out "Oh god" and "I'm going to cum". The words drive Wesley into overdrive as he's determined to make her cum. Her pussy is so wet that each jab of his finger creates a squishy sound. Her clit is so swollen that he's now practically sucking on it. Janet lets out a loud "Ahhhhh"as her body tenses up and shakes violently. Proud of himself, Wesley backs away as Janet curses out from the orgasmic high. "Are you impressed yet?" he asks her.

"Fuck yes. That was amazing." Janet replies.

"I don't know. You don't sound impressed. I guess I'm going to try harder." Wesley jokes as he maneuvers and contorts his body into position. With his knees on the floor, his head almost hitting the roof, Wes lines his cock up with her soaking wet pussy and pushes the cock head in. Her pussy is so warm and wet that his thick cock head fits in perfectly.

"No. I want to suck your cock." Janet begs.

"Don't worry; there will be plenty of time for that later after I make you cum again." Wesley remarks confidently as he pushes his cock all the way inside of her.

"Fuck...your cock is so big." Janet states as she looks him dead in the eye, "You're going to fuck up my hair and makeup."

"That's the plan." Wesley says as he is already busy working his hips back and forth, taking long, deep plunges into Janet's pussy. 

Janet grips the leather couch tightly as she feels the full weight and force of Wes' massive cock. "Oh my god, you're so deep." 

Wesley picks up the pace and starts to pound into her hard and fast. Each thrust slapping his body against her ass and thighs, causing her tits to shake much to his enjoyment. He fucks harder and harder, trying to make her titties shake beyond physical allowance. 

The pleasure emanating from her pussy is making Janet scream at the top of her lungs. "Yes...yes...yes...Right there...Don't stop...Right there...Don't stop." 

Wesley obliges by repeatedly and precisely hitting that spot with each hard thrust. Janet can't take it any longer as she almost rips the leather upholstery off the couch with her finger nails. Her body is spasming wickedly as she cums a second time in less than ten minutes. 

Outside, Amy has her ear pressed against the limo. She's been listening to the whole fuck marathon as Lex has already gone inside the house. After a few seconds of calm, the limo starts to rock again. Amy can hear the wild screams of passion coming from her friends' mouth and she begins to get jealous. She decides she deserves to be impressed to, so she opens up the door and pops her head in.

"Hey, share the cock." Amy says.

From Amy's point of view, Wesley and Janet are on their sides spooning. Wesley is on the inside playing the big spoon, while Janet is closest to Amy playing the little spoon. Wesley has a firm grip of Janet's tits as his knees are wedged in between Janet's legs holding one in the air so high that her high heel is almost touching the roof. Amy's eyes bulge at the sight of his massive black cock hammering back and forth into Janet's tight Asian pussy. 




Slutty Bridesmaids Ch. 03



Wesley spots Amy out of the corner of his eye. He pops his cock out of Janet's swollen, dripping wet pussy and nods over at Amy, "Come on in. Don't be shy."

Janet is panting heavily, "Oh my god Amy. His cock is so good. You have to feel it."

Wesley isn't one bit tired as he lays back on the couch, his cock pointing up towards the ceiling. Janet slides off the couch and onto her knees on the floor. She is keeled over trying to catch her breath and let her pussy cool down. Suddenly Janet realizes she hasn't sucked his cock yet, so she engulfs it, swallowing her own pussy juices off his cock. In the meantime, Amy has made her way in and is now kneeling next to Janet watching her suck his gorgeous cock. 

"Are you impressed?" Wesley asks facetiously.

Janet pops his cock out of her mouth, satisfied with the cock cleaning she has performed on him. "More than impressed, but now you're going to have to impress Amy." She looks at her friend and simply says, "Enjoy"before swapping a dirty, sloppy kiss with her. The sight is turning Wesley on as he waves Amy over towards his face. Amy swaps Janet's lips for Wesley's as Janet excuses herself. 

On the way out, Janet ties up the top and fixes and smoothes out her dress, even though she's a complete mess, "Fuck, Tracy is going to kill me. I have cum all over me." she says to herself while she ups and leaves Amy alone with the big black cock.

Amy and Wesley continue to kiss lustfully. When they break free from the kiss, Wesley comments, "Fuck, I love your glasses. I just want to shoot my cum all over them." 

Amy smiles, "Why do you think I wear them all the time?" 

Wesley smiles back, "Oh, is that right?" 

Amy nods and jokes back, "These glasses have been cum stained by many of a black dick." 

"Well, why don't you come here and sit on my face and I'll see if I can add another stain on those glasses." Wesley says as he orders her to sit on his face so he can taste her sweet pussy. 

Amy does as told as she climbs up and then slides down his body until his cock is smack in her face and her pussy is hovering right over his tongue. Wes takes a whiff of her already damp pussy and runs his hands up and down her peach thigh high stockings before he arches his head up and devours her pussy, lapping and sucking it likes it the most delicious pussy ever. At the same time, Amy is bobbing up and down on his cock slobbering and drooling all over. Her hands jerk feverishly up and down the shaft in unison with her mouth. 

It is now a full on competition. The two are attacking each other head on like heavyweights fighting to the death. Wesley moans with a mouth full of pussy as Amy moans with a mouth full of cock. Her pussy is on fire and rapidly approaching maximum wetness and it is taking every inch of power for her to hold back from cumming. But she holds it in because she is determined to make him cum first. It's mouth versus mouth. Cock sucking versus pussy licking. Neither is taking a breather. Neither of their tongue's removes from the other's sex weapon as muffled and mumbled noises escapes from their full mouths. Each moan is louder and louder. But Wesley is too good. His tongue slithers and slathers every inch of her pussy, from her sensitive clit to deep inside her pussy, even finding its way to her asshole. Amy can no longer keep up. It takes all her strength to just keep his cock in her mouth without breaking free and screaming at the top of her lungs. Every nerve is burning inside her. Her body is so stiff and tense that her muscles are hurting, but that is all she can do to stop herself from cumming. And Wesley knows it. He is relentless. He is exploring where it feels the best. His goal is to find just that spot that drives her crazy. And when he has finally found it, he licks and sucks it over and over again driving Amy insane from the repeated pressure and attention. Finally, she succumbs. She has lost. His cock pops out of her mouth as she gasps for air like she was holding her breath underwater for 30 seconds too long. She is panting and huffing for breath as she buries her head between his legs. Her eyes are closed unconcerned that his balls are rubbing against her closed eyelids. Her lips are pressed against his inner thigh. The pleasure is so intense she wants to take a bite out of his skin, just to make him stop. But she is helpless. All she can do is to hide the screams and hopes the walls formed by his cock, balls, and legs will contain them. Her hands instinctively jerk his cock slowly, unable to let go or keep up with his powerful motor tongue. Her orgasm flushes through her system and is finally at the exit point, waiting for the moment her guards fail and she surrenders to her defeat."Ahhhh....aaaahhhh....you motherfucker...I'm going to cum..." she bellows as her body shakes and quivers. Her perfect pristine hair is a mess as her head whips and snaps along with her body betraying orgasm. Wesley has stopped licking and is appreciating his victory. In the battle of 69, he likes to win and usually does. Amy rolls off of Wesley in a sweaty mess. She rests on her side with her back against the back rest of the leather couch. She is still breathing heavily, coming down for her intense orgasmic high. Her make-up is in need of a touch-up, but she's not nearly as ruined as Janet was. But the fun is just beginning and she soon will be.

"Holy fuck, that was intense. Consider me impressed too." Amy remarks.

Wesley rolls off the couch and finds his footing. He has to duck his head and bend over a little to fit in the small backseat. "I haven't even begun to impress you yet. Now get your ass over here." He orders as he grabs Amy by the waist and props her up on all fours. He points her ass towards him and lifts up her dress, bunching it up around her waist. He takes a brief moment to admire Amy's cute little ass. He makes a mental note to thank Tracy later for having her bridesmaids wear such sexy and sluttly outfits. They are just the way he likes them: Short dresses, no underwear, garters and stockings, and a pair of high fuck me heels. His cock is slick wet from her salvia as he grabs hold and lines it up with the entrance to her waiting and willing pussy. The cock head fits in with ease as Amy's body lurches forward from the powerful force of his cock stretching her pussy apart. Wesley grabs a hold of the bunched up dress around Amy's waist and holds her in place as he shoves the rest of his cock inside her. Her pussy is so wet; he glides right in like a key in a keyhole. His balls are touching her clit, his hips rubbing against her ass. Amy is so full of dick, his cock so deep inside her, she has difficulty adjusting. Her right arm reaches out for the top of the leather couch as her mouth opens wide and her eyes pop open. She makes a long, slow "OH" sound as her pussy takes in every inch. Wesley holds his cock all the way inside for a moment, before slowly easing his cock out of her pussy. A fresh coat of pussy juice slicks over his cock as he pulls out almost all the way. Just when his cock head is about to plop out, he pushes forward, ramming his entire cock back inside her fully stretched pussy. The might of his cock is too much and Amy's glasses almost slide off her face. They cling on the edge of her nose and by a sliver of earlobe. She raises her hand to adjust them back on her face, but Wesley has now begun to jack hammer his cock in and out of her and her glasses slide back down her face. The pleasure is so extreme that Amy is experiencing an absolute high as she moans and pants fanatically. If his tongue was amazing, his cock was even more extraordinary. 

"Oh my god..." she repeats as he slams his cock into her.

"Fuck me...take that pussy" she demands as his balls slap against her clit and his body slaps her ass.

"Yes...yes...right there." She barks so close to the edge.

Still admiring her cute ass, Wesley roars his hand back and smacks her ass check hard, leaving a red palm print. 

"Oh, fuck yes...smack my ass." Amy screams. "SMACK MY ASS." That extra edge of roughness sending her closer to another orgasm.

Wesley can sense her second orgasm, so he thrusts his cock forward and backward even harder and faster. Every few seconds of hard pussy pounding, he smacks her ass again. Amy is now screaming at the top of her lungs. No words. Just moans of ecstasy. Just screams of pleasure. Just pants of delight. 

"Oh fuck...FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK...you're going to make me cum again." Amy bellows.

Just as determined as before, Wesley pushes the odometer up a few rpm's. He's now fucking way over the speed limit and the limo is bouncing back and forth. 

Amy buries her head in between the leather couch cushion like an ostrich. Her hands are outstretched, her perfectly manicured fingernails digging deep into the cushions. The orgasm is coming on fast and furious. This one even more intense than the last. When it arrives, her body shakes like an earthquake just hit. She's squirting her pussy juices all over his cock and leaving wet stains on the couch cushions and her stockings. Wesley slips his cock out and backs away, admiring another pussy destroyed by his cock. He doesn't even bother asking if she's impressed. He knows the answer.

Out of the blue, there is a knock on the limo door. It's Lex's voice, "Yo, Wes. You got five minutes before we gotta get going."

Amy spins around as Wes is about to put his clothes back on. "No, I have to make you cum." She jumps at his cock and swallows half of it with one gulp. She's sucking frantically, swallowing her cum off his cock. She takes a moment to breathe as she continues to jerk the cock obsessively. "Please cum. Cum all over my glasses. Let me know I did good..." Amy begs. 

Even though he knows he can go another round or two, he loves it when a woman begs for it, so he prepares himself to grant Amy's wish. He lets his muscles relax and closes his eyes. Thoughts of this sexy Asian slut worshipping his cock before him dance in his head. He re-imagines that bridesmaid outfit again. Those sexy stockings and heels. He'll remember those forever in his fantasies. He wishes he had more time. Time to let her do some work and ride his cock. Time to fuck her Asian ass. But those thoughts combined with the magic her mouth and tongue are working on his cock have his balls filling up with cum. "Oh yea baby, keep doing that right there." With those words, Amy shifts into another gear sensing she is close to getting her prize.

"I'm gonna cum." Wesley finally roars as he arches back. Amy backs away enough to let his cock fall out of her mouth. Wes takes control jerking his cock as he readies to unleash his load of cum. Amy stands her ground like a proper slut and waits with her mouth wide open. She doesn't have to wait long as rope after rope of hot black cum shoots out of his well fucked cock. Goops of cum drops onto the lenses of her glasses, making her blind to the world. The rest of his cum lands in her eager mouth and all over her face. There's too much of it for her to catch as she swallows a mouthful and some of it drops onto her dress.

As Wesley dips his cock into Amy's mouth, letting her suck down the last drop, he teasingly asks, "So do we get to go inside the house now or are you not yet satisfied?"

Several minutes later, they walk out of the limo. Neither Lex nor Janet is outside, so they figured they must already be inside. They head towards that direction as well.

"So what's next?" Wesley asks.

"I think it's the tea ceremony." Amy responds. 

"Tea Ceremony...sweet. I love those Asian wedding customs." Wesley laughs.

They enter the house and finally get started with the actual wedding day...