Thursday , August 18 2022

Wife-to-be ends up fuck-slut at her fiancé’s bachelor party

It seemed like a good idea at the time… which is what I told my fiancé four hours later.

The wedding was in two weeks, on December 30th (a strange date I agree, but with lots of family coming from great distances, it was the best choice…plus leaving all the snow behind for Hawaii was a great honeymoon choice).

I had no doubt become bridezilla with all the problems and complications thrown at me the past month. I won’t get into the details, but that old Murphy adage ‘anything that can go wrong, will’ had been proving itself nonstop right before my eyes. To make things worse (now I see in retrospect), I had decided our wedding night would be lots hotter if we both gave up sex after fucking each other’s brains out on November 30, and not having any at all during December until we’d tied the knot. By this time our abstinence was really getting on my nerves, but I had been reluctant to back down since I’d made such a big deal about it when I had imposed it on my fiancé Dwayne.

My bitchiness in addition to our abstinence had taken its toll on Dwayne, and I’d decided to make it up to him.

I decided that tonight I would give myself to him completely, including my anal virginity, which I had adamantly refused him many times in the past. But now I had been prepping my ass for his smaller-than-most five-inch cock for the past week with three increasingly larger butt plugs.

I told him I was going to my maid-of-honour Amy’s place for some more wedding planning, and would spend the night there. Instead I remained home and with Amy’s help, I climbed inside a large box, naked except for some sexy lingerie and thigh highs (I mean really sexy lingerie, with cut-outs for my cunt, ass and tits), and then Amy wrapped the box to make it look like an elaborate Christmas gift, which it certainly was!

Amy had created a few holes for breathing and access, so I would have air to breathe and to give Dwayne access to my three pleasure holes and my breasts.

As Amy was about to close me up inside the box, she asked, still surprised by this idea, which was so out of character for me, and more like something she would do, “Last chance. You still sure about this?”

I laughed, “I’m already in the box, plus he has been so incredibly patient with my going over to the dark side in addition to my cock-blocking him that he deserves a treat!”

“It is one kinky idea,” Amy laughed.

“Apparently you’re finally wearing off on me,” I quipped.

“You calling me a slut?” she asked, pretending to take offense.

“No, you’re just a very liberal connoisseur of cock,” I quipped.

“Bitch,” she quipped, surprising me by sliding a finger inside the box and poking it at my pussy lips.

“Amy!” I gasped, helpless to stop her. She had tried to coax me into exploring the other side many times, but I had always rejected the temptation…women just never doing anything for me sexually. Although if I ever was going to ‘munch cunt’, as she so eloquently put it, she would be the perfect choice. She is a beautiful redhead who makes gay guys question their sexuality (she had actually fucked three gay guys).

She quipped, “I’m just playing with your box,” as her finger parted my pussy lips and slid inside me.

The idea that I was about to get ass-fucked for the first time both had me incredibly excited, as prepping myself with three different butt plugs had been pleasantly arousing, but also nervous: would a real cock hurt? I involuntarily moaned at the surprise violation by my best friend: “Amyyy!!”

Pulling her finger out, she quipped, “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.” After a moment she added, “Damn, you taste yummy.”

Her finger gone, I suddenly wished it was back, it being almost a month since Dwayne and I had fucked. Plus, hearing her tell me how good I tasted was both surreal and flattering. I quipped, “Be careful, I may make you my full service maid-of-honour.”

“Challenge accepted,” she quipped, before asking, “You sure you’re comfortable in there?”

Although the box was long and thin it was tall enough for me to be on hands and knees, and I was relatively comfortable that way. “As long as he isn’t an hour late getting home from work,” I joked, Dwayne being a man of habit; he was never late.

“I’m going to write a little note for him,” she added.

“What are you going to write?” I asked, knowing she was devious enough to write almost anything.

“That is for me to know and you to find out,” she quipped, before adding, “literally.”

Suddenly there was a door handle sound. “Shit, he’s early,” Amy gasped. “I’ll sneak out the back.”

“Kkkkk,” I said, giddy with anticipation.

A few seconds later I heard the door open and him rustling around. Then I heard footsteps as he approached me.

I was full of giddy trepidation as his finger touched my pussy lips. I let out a soft moan, my pussy already wet from both the anticipation and Amy’s brief tease.

The finger slowly parted my pussy lips, creating an involuntarily trembling. I was ready to be fucked.

Like Amy’s, as quickly as the finger had begun teasing me, it was gone.

I expected him to either fuck me or unwrap the box, yet he went to the side hole and began cupping my breast, reaching for my stiff nipple and giving it a firm squeeze, again making me moan.

I wanted to scream ‘fuck me already’, but I also wanted him to enjoy this gift entirely, so I remained quiet and waited for the inevitable.

He again moved his hand away, before moving to the hole in front of my face and putting his fingers in my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around his fingers as if they were a cock, trying to entice him to replace his fingers with the real thing.

Frustratingly, he again withdrew his fingers and walked around, this time going to my ass.

He moved his finger between my ass cheeks before slowly poking it inside. I stiffened even though I’d thoroughly prepared for my ass’s virgin voyage.

After briefly fingering my ass, the fingers again pulled out and returned to my cunt.

He tapped on my clit, making my whole body tremble, and my pussy leaked slightly as I wanted to scream, “Will you open your present already!?!?!”

Suddenly I heard the door open again. I instantly stiffened as the guy teasing my clit finally spoke and I realized it hadn’t been my fiancé molesting me, but his best friend Joey, “Did you get the stripper?”

Footsteps coming closer, a voice, also not my fiancé’s, answered, “No, Dwayne stressed no strippers, but Mike obviously ignored that.”

Joey laughed, “Looks like Mike technically kept his word. I assume this isn’t a stripper but a prostitute; look at the words above her ass.

The other guy laughed, “‘Pick a hole’, delicious!”

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