8 comments/ 16046 views/ 4 favorites My Sapphic Wedding Fantasy Pt. 01 By: BarbieLez Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now... Two of my friends were getting married. For the purposes of this story, let's call them Lexxi and Nikki. As their names indicate, they were lesbians. And that meant two bridesmaids, two bachelorette parties and two strippers. Luckily, I was not a close enough friend to be a bridesmaid. I say luckily, because I think marriage is a total and utter waste of time and money and being part of one would make me a hypocrite. But that did not mean I refused when I was asked to find the strippers for the bachelorette parties. Unfortunately, I had never been to a strip club and had absolutely no idea how to go about hiring a stripper. Fortunately, you can now find anything you desire with a few clicks of a button. Thank god for the internet. I quickly came across a website that specialized in bachelorette parties. Each stripper had her own profile with pictures and a list of special skills. There were almost a hundred women to choose from and all of them were beautiful. Unfortunately, I had to pick just two. Fortunately, Lexxi's parents were quite wealthy and the stripper budget was unlimited. I may not believe in marriage, but I had been given a job and I was going to do everything in my power to provide the best entertainment possible. That meant holding auditions. So I picked the five hottest strippers on the site and set up a private audition session. Though unusual, the strippers did not seem to mind, because they were being paid their usual fee for a five minute performance. As for me, I would just have to endure watching those five beautiful young women dancing seductively before me. Ah, the things we do in the name of friendship, lol. The first three strippers were breathtaking and their skills were legendary. My arousal level rose gradually throughout their performances and, more than once, I felt a fantasy growing within me. But I had no choice but to keep them contained. My job was to pick two strippers and fantasizing would make such a task impossible. So I grit my teeth and bore through all their teasing. Unfortunately, my arousal eventually got the better of me. It was not until the fourth exotic dancer entered that I felt my arousal level skyrocket. Her stripper name was Candy Cane and her profile picture had depicted her as a beautiful young woman. But now that she stood before me, I realized that was not the case. She was more than beautiful, she was the hottest woman I had ever seen. She wore a cop uniform with handcuffs and all. But as hot as she looked in it, I could not wait for her to remove it. Fortunately, that was exactly what she did next. The music had barely started playing when she ripped her top off, revealing her flawless boobs. The mere sight of her breasts was enough to convince me of a few things. One: This was the stripper I would hire. For both bachelorette parties. However, that did not mean I would not let the fifth stripper strut her stuff. Two: There was no way in hell I could resist the powerful fantasy that now grew within me. All I could wish for was that I could keep it contained long enough to avoid missing even a second of her enticing dance. Somehow, I held out longer than I had initially thought. But when Candy came in for a lap dance I felt the fantasy grab hold of me. Reality faded a split second after she had begun grinding her half-naked body against mine. The transition between reality and fantasy was so smooth that I almost did not notice it. But when it finally dawned upon me that I could now do whatever I pleased without fear of repercussions, I stopped fighting. "Mmmmm!" I moaned as I pulled Candy in for a long, passionate kiss. I forced my tongue past her lips and started exploring her mouth. I did not know how long I had before she rejected me and I was going to enjoy every seconds of it. But as the kiss lingered on, Candy started to relax. "Mmm?!" I moaned in a mixture of surprise and joy as I felt her tongue come to life. Within seconds, we were passionately making out, our tongues dancing furiously in each other's mouths. The make out session lasted well over a minute, but it felt like mere seconds. As soon as she had pulled away from me, she got to her feet and stripped. Seeing how the only piece of clothing she had left were her panties, it was not long before she stood before me, fully naked. I barely managed to keep my jaw from dropping open at the sight of her flawless figure. "You're so fucking hot!" I could not resist complementing. She smiled shyly. "Thanks," was her answer. But that was the last thing she said before striding over to me and literally tearing my clothes off. I barely had time to figure out what was happening that her tongue made contact with one of my nipples. "Mmmmm!" I moaned as I felt her tongue flick back and forth. Lustful moans filled the air as she teased my nipples. By the time she was done with them, they were hard as rock and I was seriously considering asking her to bypass all other teasing. But I never had to, because that was exactly what she did next. "Fuck!" I moaned as her tongue made contact with my engorged labia. The feel of her tongue on my lower lips sent my body into sexual overdrive and I lost all ability to speak. All I could do was moan lustfully as she propelled her tongue into my soaking-wet pussy. "Mmmmm!" I moaned as she began thrusting her tongue in and out of me. She may have been a stripper, that did not mean she could not have made a fortune as a hooker. But I forgot all about that when I felt her tongue leave my cunt. "What the..." I started as I peered down at her. She ignored me and grabbed my waist. I was pulled forward into my chair, forcing my body to slump down and forcing my legs to spread even wider. As a result, my asshole was revealed. But it was not until she buried her face in my crotch and used her tongue to stimulate my anus that I figured out what she was up to. "...fuck!" I finished when her tongue slithered into my body. She did not waste a single second before propelling it in and out of my asshole. But as great as that felt, I wanted more. Luckily, Candy's plan was only beginning. "Mmmmm!" I moaned when I felt something slither into my pussy. I glanced down and saw two of her fingers darting in and out of my twat as her tongue did the same in my ass. By then, so much arousal coursed through my veins that only a few more seconds were required for me to climax. "FUUCCCKKKK!!" I moaned at the top of my lungs as my body began convulsing. Moments later, it happened. I started to squirt. Powerful moans flowed past my lips as I sprayed my hot orgasmilk all over my young lover. Unfortunately, my orgasm only lasted a few seconds. I was snapped back to reality when Candy's lap dance came to an end. Glancing around, I realized I was still fully clothed and my fantasy lover's tongue was no longer buried in my ass. That could only mean one thing. The fantasy was over. Fortunately, I was not given time to be disappointed. "So?" asked Candy as she grabbed her clothes and started getting dressed. "How was it?" I smiled up at her and said two simple words. "You're hired!" *** Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Have a horny day, Barbie Lez My Sapphic Wedding Fantasy Pt. 02 Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now... Now that I had hired a stripper for my friends' bachelorette parties, I was free to sit back and enjoy the show. And that was exactly what I did. The first bachelorette party was for Lexxi. She was rather shy and definitely not the type to have a stripper at her party. Unfortunately, she would have to deal with it, because Candy Cane was on her way. The mere thought of her made me wet and it took everything I had to keep from fantasizing about her then and there. But I managed to keep my arousal contained and tried to get excited about the party. It was my first bachelorette party and I had no idea what to expect. In the movies, bachelorette parties are portrayed as big, wild bashes where the bride gets everything out of system in anticipation of married life. This was nothing like that. Stories of the good old times were told and Lexxi received a multitude of presents. Most were gag gifts that got a good laugh out of every one of us. There were edible panties and a multitude of sex toys. My favorite had to be the large, bright-pink strapon. But once the present portion of the evening was over, things returned to being boring. Fortunately, the doorbell soon rung, announcing the arrival of the stripper. Since I had hired her, I hurried to the door and escorted Candy in. She wore the same police uniform as the last time I had seen her and she looked just as hot. I barely managed to keep from ripping her clothes off and ravaging her and led her to the living room. I was expecting Lexxi to gasp in shock at the sight of the stripper, but the blindfold she now wore kept her from knowing what was going on. In fact, that was exactly what she asked next. "You'll see soon enough," I said as I nodded to Candy to tell her she could begin her show. I returned to my chair and got ready to enjoy the best performance of my life as the music started to play. By the time Lexxi was given permission to remove her blindfold, Candy had started dancing. I took all the strength I had, but I managed to tear my gaze away from her flawless body. But it was well worth it for the shocked expression that appeared on Lexxi's face when she spotted Candy. Laughter filled the room for a few seconds before Lexxi's face went from shock to what appeared to be fear. A split second later, she was up and running out of the room. Everyone froze. It was as if time had stopped. I was the first one to recover and hurried after Lexxi, telling the other guests to keep the party going. I found Lexxi in her bedroom. She was sitting on the bed, tears running down her cheeks. The sight of her filled me with a sense of guilt. I was the one who picked the stripper. What if I had chosen someone she knew? "I'm sorry," I apologize as I join her on the bed. "It was just for fun." There was a short silence before she spoke. "I know," she said. "I'm just nervous," she explained. "About what?" I asked. Lexxi did not answer, but the cause for her distraught state was obvious. "The wedding?" She nodded. I was stunned. Lexxi and Nikki had always been the perfect couple. Though I did not believe in marriage, if two people were ever meant to be married, it was them. So as hard as it was for me, I convinced her that becoming Nikki's wife was the right move. Fortunately, she just needed a little pep talk and quickly realized she was being silly. She and Nikki loved each other and they would spend the rest of their lives together. "You're right," she eventually said as she dried her tears. "Let's get back to the party." I started getting up, but she pulled me in for a tight hug before I could. At first I smiled, happy to have helped her through her crisis. But the arousal from seeing Candy was still present and the feel of her breasts pressing against mine brought it bubbling to the surface. I knew this was the worst possible time, but my body refused to obey. Arousal coursed through my veins and a powerful fantasy grew within me. I fought it for a few seconds before it got too much for me to handle. "Fuck it!" I finally thought and let it take over. Moments later, I was dragged away from the real world and dropped into an identical fantasy one. Fully giving in to my arousal, I broke the hug and pulled Lexxi in for a long, passionate kiss. "Mmmmm!" I moaned as I thrust my tongue past her lips. Not wasting a single second, I started exploring her oral cavity. Though this was my fantasy, I had no idea what would happen next. Lexxi could just as easily freak out as she could give in to my oral dance of seduction. Fortunately for me, she picked the second option and soon started reciprocating my eager tongue strokes. The kiss lingered on for quite some time before my arousal got too intense for me to handle. Breaking the kiss, I looked Lexxi up and down. She may not have been as hot as Candy, she was defiantly pretty. She had a cute, shy thing going on and it was driving me wild with desire. "Stay here!" I ordered as I rushed out of the room. I has just gotten a brilliant idea and needed something that had remained in the living room. Fortunately, all eyes were on Candy, so I was able to retrieve the large strapon from the coffee table unnoticed. By the time I returned to the bedroom, Lexxi was fully naked and waiting for me on the bed. The sight of her naked body should have sent my arousal level skyrocketing, but it instead filled me with guilt. I was getting ready to have sex with my friend's wife-to-be a few days before their wedding. But then I remembered it was only a fantasy and all guilt faded, leaving only arousal behind. I literally tore my clothes off and strapped the sex toy to my body. Before long, a large, silicone cock stood perfectly erect between my legs. "Get over here!" I ordered as I pointed to the floor before me. A smile appeared on Lexxi's lips as she jumped up and hurried over to me. "Kneel!" I said as soon as she had reached me. I then watched her get into position with a wide smile of anticipation. "Suck. It!" I commanded. Moments later, Lexxi's lips were wrapped around the shaft and her head was bobbing back and forth. I watched her slowly, sensually suck my "cock" as she peered up at me with lust-filled eyes. But as enticing as the sight was, it was not meant to last. "Stop!" I ordered. Lexxi looked up at me with confusion. That is, until I gave my next command. "Go to the bed and get ready for the pounding of a lifetime," I instructed. A wide smile curled her lips as she obeyed. By the time I joined her, she was standing next to the bed. Her body was bent forward with her hands on the matrass and her ass in the air, ready to receive me. Moments later, I was standing behind her, her waist in my hands and the tip of my "cock" pressing up against her engorged labia. "Fuck me," she begged in a soft voice as she glanced back at me over her shoulder. That sight alone made it impossible for me to even consider disobeying her sensual command. "Fuck!" she moaned as I jerked forward, forcing the strapon deep into her. Moments later, I was pounding her as fast and hard as I could. Moans flowed past her lips and grunts left mine. The sounds of sex filled the air for the short time it took Lexxi to climax. "FUUCCCKKKK!!" she moaned at the top of her lungs as her body started to convulse. I continued pounding the shit out of her with a wide smile on my lips and arousal in my heart. It was not long before I felt her hot love juice splash onto my thighs and drip down my legs as I thrust the toy in and out of her squirting pussy. But it was not meant to last. I experienced a moment of confusion when I was snapped back to reality. But then I figured out Lexxi had ended the hug and I was back in the real world. With no strapon or cum in sight, I sighed in disappointment. That is, until I remembered the stripper that awaited us in the living room. "Ready to return to the party?" I asked. Lexxi nodded and we headed out. What happened next was something I had never before seen. Lexxi actually started to have fun. Not only did she cheer Candy on alongside the other guests, but she even let her give her a lap dance. It was a night none of us would forget. Ever. *** Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Have a horny day, Barbie Lez My Sapphic Wedding Fantasy Pt. 03 Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now... With Lexxi's bachelorette party behind us, it was now time for Nikki's. Aside from the bride being different, the two parties were surprisingly similar. The same lame stories were told and most of the gag gifts received by Nikki were the same. Whoever had given Lexxi the large, bright-pink strapon had also given one to Nikki. To this day I still have no idea who it was, but one thing was certain; she was my kind of girl. It was not until the stripper arrived that things finally started getting interesting. I had only just escorted Candy Cane into the living room when I realized something. Nikki was drunk. And I don't mean a little tipsy. I mean forget-everything-that-happened drunk. Fortunately, the wild party animal that Nikki had become momentarily remained caged as Candy began her performance. Unfortunately, it was set loose as soon as the lap dance began. Nikki started by fondling the stripper's now bare breasts, but Candy was accustomed to dealing with handsy clients and let it slide. However, the lap dance came to an abrupt end when Nikki tried to kiss her. While everyone gasped in shock or giggled in amusement, I snapped into action. I jumped to my feet and kept Nikki from embarrassing herself further. Unfortunately, she was determined to kiss someone. And now that Candy was out of range, I became her primary target. "Mmm?!" I moaned in surprise as I felt her lips make contact with mine. For a split second, I considered letting her slide her tongue into my mouth, but this was no fantasy. It was real life and all of our friends were gathered around us. But that did not keep a shiver of arousal from running down my spine. Unfortunately, that one shiver was enough to ignite the fires of passion within me. "Oh no!" I mentally gasped as I realized what was happening. A powerful fantasy was growing within me and it was only a matter of seconds before it took over. "Mmmmm!" I moaned, a split second after the fantasy began. I immediately gave in to the arousal that coursed through my veins and pulled Nikki in for a long, passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around in each other's mouths, performing a ferocious waltz of perverse love. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but this was a fantasy and I would enjoy every second of it. When our lips finally parted, I glanced around, only to discover everyone staring at us with shock-filled eyes. We stayed that way for a while before Nikki broke the silence. "What?" she asked innocently. "It's my last day as a free woman. I'm entitled to have a little fun." Turning to me, she added, "And you're definitely fun." I blushed in a mixture of embarrassment and pride. But the feeling was soon replaced by arousal when she pulled me in for another passionate kiss. When it finally ended, our friends no longer looked shocked. In fact, they seemed to have gotten accustomed to the concept of watching us have sex and a few of them even had smiles of anticipation. Even Candy had taken a seat and was getting ready to enjoy the show. Since my fantasy lover was drunk, I took control of the situation. Plus, I liked being the dominant one. At least in my fantasies. "Strip!" I ordered in a firm, yet lust-filled voice. Nikki eagerly obeyed, but her inebriated state lengthened the process considerably. Taking advantage of this, I glanced around the room and soon located the item of my desire. The large, bright-pink strapon Nikki had only just received. Grabbing it, I quickly got undressed and strapped it on. By then, Nikki had wrestled her clothes off and now stood fully naked before me. "Suck it!" I ordered. Moments later, Nikki was kneeling before me. Her head tilted forward and her lips parted. The movement was slow, but confident. But it was not until the tip of the toy vanished into her mouth that her intense arousal was revealed. "Mmmmm!" she moaned as she started sucking my "cock". Unlike Lexxi, Nikki was ferociously bobbing her head back and forth, forcing the spear deeper and deeper into her mouth. Before long, she was deep throating it, forcing every last inch of the sex toy in and out of her mouth and throat. As much as I loved the enticing sight, it quickly became too much for me to handle. I considered voicing my desires, but instead opted for a hands on approach. Reaching down, I yanked her head away from the toy. "What..." she began. "...the..." she continued as I grabbed her hair in a firm, yet pain-free manner and guided her to the coffee table. Moments later, she was bend over it with me kneeling behind her, the tip of the strapon pressed up against her engorged labia. "...fuck!" she finally finished. And that was exactly what I did. With a wide smile, I jerked forward, forcing the strapon deep into her soaking-wet pussy. Unfortunately, that was all I had time to do. "Stop!" she ordered in such a commanding tone that I froze mid-thrust. "What's wrong?" I inquired. Had I done something wrong? Was she having doubts? Luckily, neither of those were the cause for her odd request. "I want you," she said as she peered back over her shoulder, "to fuck my ass!" This brought the widest smile of the evening to my lips. I considered asking if she was certain, but the fierce determination I read on her face made it clear it was not up for debate. Not that I would consider debating such an enticing request. "Yes mam!" was my reply as I pulled out of her cunt and transferred the toy to her ass. One quick jerk was all that was needed to send the spear flying up her rectum. "Fuck!" she moaned blissfully. Encouraged by this, our audience cheered, convincing me to get to work. Moments later, I am pounding the shit out of her. The strain of propelling the toy in and out of her ass with such force and speed was so exhausting that I started grunting. But that did not mean I was going to stop. I would pound her to climax, even if it meant I would die of exhaustion. But before that happened, I had a little time on my hands and I took full advantage of it. "Do you like it?" I grunted between two thrusts. "Yes!" she cried out. "Then take it, you little slut!" I roared. "Take it all!" and with that, I performed the most powerful thrust to date. I watched in a mixture of awe and pride as Nikki's ass swallowed up every last inch of the large toy. And that was what it continued to do throughout the remainder of the Sapphic pounding. "FUUCCCKKKK!!" eventually shrieked Nikki as her body began to convulse. I tightened my grip on her waist and continued pounding her as she climaxed. I soon felt my thighs grow wet from her orgasmilk, but still I pounded on. Her moans echoed throughout the living room for a few more seconds before I was snapped back to reality. The return to reality was rather abrupt. One quick glance at my surroundings told me one of my friends had bumped into me on her way to helping Nikki. She was still drunk and attempting to kiss whoever got close. Come to think of it, it was a veritable miracle she had not forced her tongue past my lips during my fantasy. Not that I would have noticed had she done so. We eventually managed to calm her down and once she had promised to behave, the party continued. Candy resumed her alluring performance, but made sure to keep her distance from Nikki. As hot as Candy was, all I could think about was how it would have felt to actually kiss Nikki. Unfortunately, she was getting married and I would never know. But that did not mean I could not fantasize about it. *** Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Have a horny day, Barbie Lez My Sapphic Wedding Fantasy Pt. 04 Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now... The wedding day had finally arrived. No one had told Lexxi about her fiancée's drunken incident and the couple was getting ready for the happiest day of their lives. I was sitting in the second row, waiting for the brides to arrive. We had been waiting for quite some time and I was starting to get worried. Had something happened? Had someone told Lexxi what had happened at Nikki's bachelorette party? Had she called off the wedding? But all of my fears vanished the second the bridal chorus started playing. As I turned to glance at the back of the church, I realized something. It was my first time attending a lesbian wedding and I had no idea what to expect. Would they both be wearing wedding dresses? Would they both be wearing tuxedos? Or would they mix things up and each wear one? What I saw were my two friends wearing the most beautiful wedding dresses I had ever seen. Unlike the frilly white gowns you see in movies, they wore plain white dresses. They were quite revealing and clung to their slim bodies with surprising closeness. In other words, they were hot. Fucking hot! Their respective fathers were walking them down the aisle and oohs and aahs fused from the crowd as they passed. But what emerged from me was arousal. By the time they reached the altar, I was so horny that a powerful fantasy had started growing within me. I knew it was the worst possible time to fantasize, but it was already too late. The last thing I saw before reality faded was Lexxi and Nikki. I glanced around. Everything looked the same, but I knew from experience that it was not. The world surrounding me was part of my fantasy and none of it was real. As usual, that meant I could do whatever I pleased without fear of repercussion. However, I decided to remain seated and see what happened. Luckily, my perverse mind quickly found a cure for my inaction. Lexxi and Nikki were still standing at the altar and the priest was getting ready to begin the ceremony. But the brides cut him off before he could even begin. "We have an announcement to make," began Lexxi. I glanced around, but from the confused glances I received, it was clear no one knew what the big news was. Fortunately, the answer was so revealed. "We're not getting married," announced Nikki. A collective gasp rose from the crowd. Realizing what she had done, Nikki quickly added, "What I meant to say was: We're not getting married yet. We have one last thing to do first." Sighs fused form the crowd, but the most prominent emotion was by far confusion. What was this thing they had to do? And why did they have to do it now? But the question that would soon outweigh all others was: And how the hell was I involved? "Barbie, could you please join us?" asked Lexxi. I was so shocked by the unexpected invitation that I just sat there. It was not until my neighbor nudged me that I snapped out of it. Knees weak and brow furrowed, I made my way up the stairs leading to the altar. I gave the brides a questioning look, but neither of them acknowledged it. Instead, they focused on the crowd and started speaking again. "This is Barbie," said Nikki, gesturing to me. "And she was in charge of picking the stripper for the bachelorette parties," continued Lexxi. I just stood there, totally confused. Why were they announcing this to the world? What did any of it have to do with the mysterious task they wanted to complete before tying the knot? Unfortunately, I was about to find out. "But that is not all she did," Nikki went on. "She also had sex with the bride," announced Lexxi. The crowd gasped. And so did I. "Both brides," added Nikki. The crowd gasped again. I did too, but for an entirely different reason. I had just figured out this was not a new fantasy. It was actually the continuation of my two previous ones. From what I had just learned, it was clear Lexxi and Nikki had fessed up to one another. But that still did not explain why they were telling everyone. However, I was once again about to find out. "Strip!" ordered Lexxi as she turned to me. I was so surprised by the unexpected command that I just stood there, staring at her with a blank expression. It was not until Nikki repeated her wife-to-be's order than I realized what was happening. They were punishing me for seducing them. Under normal circumstance, I would have been totally freaked out and most likely would have run out of there. But seeing how this was a fantasy, I decided to play along. "What now?" I asked once I had removed my clothes. I was feeling rather shy as every single eyeball in the church remained glued to me. But I was in good shape and had nothing to be ashamed of, so I just stood there and waited to see how things would unfold. "This!" said Lexxi and Nikki in unison as they tore their dresses off. Underneath, they were completely naked but for the large, bright-pink strapons that stood perfectly erect between their legs. I quickly recognized them as the strapons they had received at their bachelorette parties. What I did not know was how the hell they had managed to keep them hidden all this time. But it did not matter. The sight of them told me my punishment would be sexual in nature and that was all I cared about. "Kneel!" ordered Lexxi, officially confirming my suspicions. "Now suck!" added Nikki as she thrust her silicone cock into my face. I parted my lips and leaned forward. Within seconds, I was lustfully sucking her spear, forcing it in and out of my mouth. But I was forced to change tactics when Lexxi shoved her own prick into my face. I quickly came up with a plan and started alternating between the two plastic schlongs. I sucked one for a few seconds before switching to the other. Of course, I made sure to jerk off whatever cock was not in my mouth to ensure neither of my lovers felt left out. It seemed to work, because they soon ordered me to stop. I knelt there, waiting for my next command. I could feel the burn of hundreds of eyes on my back, but ignored it and instead watched Nikki lie on the floor. Her now vertical strapon just stood there, waiting for me to mount it. But I knew better than to act without being ordered to, so I waited. It only took a few seconds, but it felt like an eternity. I was so eager that I did not even listen to the command. I simply got on all fours and shuffled toward Nikki. Within seconds, I was over her and had the tip of her silicone manhood pressing up against my engorged labia. I peered down at her with lust-filled and waited for permission to lower myself onto her "cock". "Mmmmm!" I moaned when the command was finally given and I felt the large spear slither deeper and deeper into me. But as great at it the prick felt in my soaking-wet poon, it was only the beginning. I soon felt Lexxi grab my waist and I realized she was now kneeling behind me. But that was not all she was doing. "Fuck!" I moaned. She had just jerked forward and the strapon was now shooting up her asshole. But it did not remain within me for long. Fortunately, that was only because Lexxi had started pounding me. Each one of her thrusts sent my body rocking forward, thus forcing Nikki's prick into my cunt. As I rocked back and forth, the two shafts were reputedly propelled in and out of me. My moans echoed throughout the church for a few moments before I felt a powerful orgasm grow within me. Of course, that only increased the intensity of my cries. "FUUCCCKKKK!!" I eventually shrieked. My body began to convulse and my soaking-wet pussy quickly overflowed. My moans lingered on as I squirted all over my two lovers. Throughout what could very well have been the most powerful orgasm of my life, Lexxi and Nikki continued pounding the shit out of me. Unfortunately, I only made it halfway through my orgasm before I was snapped back to reality. One quick glance at my surroundings told me I was back in the second row, fully dressed and free of cum. The entire crowd was cheering, but it was not until I focused on Lexxi and Nikki that I figured out why. They were kissing, which could only mean one thing. They were now married. As happy as I was for them, I experienced a sudden feeling of loss. Fantasizing about my two engaged friends was one thing, but picturing myself having sex with a happily married couple was too perverse even for me. But that did not mean I could not cherish the four intense fantasies their wedding had brought me. And cherish them I will for years to come. *** Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Have a horny day, Barbie Lez