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The Party Fantasy
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The Party Fantasy I wait backstage to be called out. I am wearing just a thong right now, and have been oiled up as requested. This is a private party tonight with special instructions. I might find them a little odd, but what the customers want, they get. I am called out and come out of the curtain. A group of women surrounds the table I am walking on. There are beers all around in plastic cups, half of them are already lit. The other half are very aware that the entertainment has arrived and start the catcalls. I stride up and down the table, gyrating to the music. I take in each of the women. The bride at the head of the table is a looker, redhead with tits to cream for. Next to her I am guessing is the best friend. Brunette with a nose the almost precedes her tits. Perfect maid of honor I suppose. She won’t take any attention away from the bride. There are others around the table, bridesmaids and lose friends. The prettier ones are farther from the bride, with the one clearly overweight friend next to the Maid of Honor. “Take it off” the fat one screams. The bride turns red and buries her face in her hands, while the brunette echoes “take it off” along with the rest of the table. I pull the thong out of my ass, leaving it half on and half off, still covering my cock. The cat calls continue as I drop to my knees at the head of the table, thrusting my pelvis forward at the bride. She laughs that nervous laugh that a lot of brides laugh. That “I want to be faithful” laugh. The Maid of honor reaches out grabbing my cock through the flimsy fabric. She tugs on it as fatty grabs my ass. I’d complain, but I am being paid well. “This feels big,” the maid of honor practically yells. The rest of the girls all cheer. The brunette reaches up and pulls the thong off down to my knees. “I want a taste before the main course!” She pulls my cock with one hand, uses her other to cup my ass and pull me forward. She stuffs the head of my cock into her mouth for a quick suck. “Don’t hog him!” the fat one scolds. She gets up from her seat, waddles over to behind the maid of honor, pushes her aside, and takes her turn sucking my dick. To my surprise she deep throats it without missing a beat. The Maid of honor takes it back after a minute, and it becomes a tug f war between the two until other bridesmaids come up for their turn. Soon everyone has had a taste of me except for the Bride herself. The two ringleaders of the group each grab an ass cheek and move me in front of the bride. She is red faced and laughing. Half of her beer is gone. “Take advantage of your last free night!” the Brunette yells. “I did it and I’m not telling my husband!” Fatty adds. I stroke myself in front of the bride to be, wiping off most of the dripping saliva for her. “What the hell” the bride says and takes my cock into her mouth. She sucks deep and hard. I have to work hard myself to not blow my load in her mouth. God knows I want to, but that is not what I am being paid for. I pull out and the bride pouts a little, but quickly smiles as she sees my face and knows how close I am. The others pull me off the table as I watch the group drop pants or pull up skirts. Each loses their panties (at least the ones that had panties to begin with). First up is fatty, who pulls out a condom and stretches it over my cock. She then lifts up her dress exposing a<b> huge ass. </font></b>“No anal” she commands with authority. I smile, knowing that I have to look for her cunt. I reach down and she is of course dripping and eager. I probe with fingers and find the spot, easily sliding my cock in. She moans quickly. After a minute or so I am pulled off by the Maid of honor. “My turn!” she calls, pulling off my condom and replacing it with a new one. She isn’t rearing pants at all. She turns away from me to lean over the table. “Full anal,” she commands, followed by catcalls and cheers. Her ass is much smaller and finding my target much easier. I push in and am thankful for lubricated condoms. She begins screaming in pleasure almost immediately. After a minute someone calls out “Time! My turn!” Again I make the rounds through the crowd. Between taking condoms off and putting new ones on I am almost struggling to keep my wood. Some are ice and tight, which come to an end too soon. Others are so loose I stay close to not fall out. One girl I think hit orgasm as I pull out, as she squirts all over my lap. Some of the women have pulled out toys to finish off while watching, others kiss and grind each other. Finally it is the bride’s turn. She is of course bright red again. The brunette Maid of honor is still pantless and tugging on the front button of the bride’s pants. Fatty has lost her dress and going on about how her husband will never know and neither will the groom. I place a hand on both of them and push them aside. I stand there naked before her, fully erect with no condom. I take one from the table and hand it to the bride. “Your choice” I simply state and the room goes quiet for a moment. Everyone stares at us and I see the bride squirm a little. She had a taste and her eyes are hungry for more. After what seems like eternity she opens the condom to roaring cheers from the crowd. “Put it on yourself” she commands, handing me the condom. I slide it on as she pulls down her jeans and panties in one swift motion, exposing the fire bush that matches her head. She turns and bends over. “Pussy then ass,” she tells me. I finger her puss and it is wet. I slide in easily. Again I go for about a minute when the brunette yells “Time for her ass!”. I pull out of one hole and press into another. No one tells me when to stop now. I hear cheers and moans all around me, but listen only to the soft cries of the bride before me. I lean close to her and whisper in her ear “I am about ready”. She is moaning but still pulls off of me. She sits down and pulls off the condom. She gives me another quick suck before turning me to the table. A cake is now sitting there. She is squeezing my ass with both hands as the bridesmaid and maid of honor both stroke me, aiming for the cake. It takes almost no time for me to spray all over the cake and a foot past it. They milk me until I am done, aiming all of the cum they can onto the cake. Done with me I am dismissed by the brunette. Fatty is cutting the cake and handing out slices to the women who all want a piece. I glance back at the bride who mouths “thank you” at me. I smile and nod as she is handed the first piece with the biggest wad of my cum on the frosting. She takes a bite right off the top and smiles licking her lips for the crowd. I smile and slowly fade to back behind the curtain. |
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