Seven Men’s Brides (I) Chapter 1
Everyone who attended my wedding probably didn’t notice anything unusual, in fact the bride was half an hour late, but she looked as beautiful and radiant as ever when she stepped down the end of the aisle in her beautiful white gown, and she walked all the way down to my side and whispered in my ear.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I whispered back.
If anyone had overheard the conversation between us, they would have thought she was thanking me for what I had given him as a wedding gift, but they must have guessed wrong.
The marriage ceremony went very well, and as I kissed my bride, I noticed that her mouth tasted of semen, which didn’t surprise me at all.
In the most luxurious ballroom of the four-star hotel, my bride and I danced, and joined hands to cut the cake and drink a cup of wine together. Finally, the party was over, and after seeing off our guests, we walked into the elevator to the presidential suite we had booked.
We walked into the luxurious living room, the hotel had already prepared champagne and flowers for us, but on one side of the small tea there was a videotape, my wife picked up the videotape and handed it to me with a naughty smile.
“Do you want to watch it now?” She asked, slightly shyly.
I nodded without a word, not really sure what I was going to do.
I had previously asked the hotel to add a VCR to my room, I walked over to the TV, turned on the high definition TV and put the tape into the VCR. When I turned around after putting the tape in, my wife was pulling up her skirt and removing her white stockings and panties, which she handed to me and then sat down on the leather couch.
I brought the panties up to my nose and sniffed them, smelling her body odor and another smell cum! Another man’s cum, those panties were wet, her stockings were soaked, and it was a good thing the bride’s gown was long or someone would have surely noticed that the bride’s pussy was oozing cum all the way down her thighs.
I sat down next to her, picked up the remote, and pressed “play”.
Maybe I should start at the beginning.
I’m a “newcomer to the Internet”, when I was in college, I came up with an idea and applied it to the Internet, and this idea was considered to be very promising, so I started to release the software and make a big market on the Internet, which took seven years, and also ruined my first marriage.
I married my first wife as soon as I graduated from school, she was a standard good wife and mother type, I would have liked to spend my life with her and have a child to grow old with, she was planning to do the same, and she also wanted a child very much, although she liked sex very much, but she was too conservative, and didn’t want our sex life to be more varied and interesting, plus I also felt that I had tried my best, moreover, my company at that time was in the haystack period, and I had to work eighty to one hundred hours a week. I had to work eighty to a hundred hours a week, and I remember one Christmas when I took the time to go home and spend only eight hours with her.
After five years of marriage, my wife gave me a divorce decree that gave her all the firsts except the company, and I only got my clothes, CDs, computer, and a thousand dollars in cash, and the decree made it very clear that I wouldn’t have to pay her alimony in the future.
After a year, the business took off, I started hiring some employees to help out, our products became popular, I became a multi-millionaire, and when another larger company acquired my company, I became a multi-billionaire. I sold my company and retired with only 10% of my costs in the company, and that gain alone was enough for me, and my wealth continues to grow.
My ex-wife wants to come back to me and wants to split dividends with me and even wants me to pay her alimony, but at this point in time I can afford to hire the best lawyer in the world to deal with her, and that bitch will never get a dime out of me!
Anyway, I think it’s time for me to find another wife, a wife that suits my status, and for this wife, I only have three requirements: first, she should be a big beauty, and have a great body.
Two, be very energetic in bed, love to try new tricks, and be daring. Three, be able to laugh at my jokes.
After setting the standard, I started to contact many models.
With my wealth, it was easy to find beautiful women, but it still took me almost two years to find a woman who met all three of my criteria.
Her name was Jingru, she was tall, a full one hundred and seventy-three centimeters, and the tone of her voice was as tall as her height, her legs were straight and long, she had long hair and big eyes, and her ample breasts and rounded hips were sexy as hell.
On her first date with me, she wore a very short red mini suit, “If this dress was any smaller, you might get arrested by the police.” The way she laughed out loud when she heard my incredibly stupid joke was charming, so she passed both of my tests.
In the end, she was a riot on the bed as well, there wasn’t a fleshy hole on her that she couldn’t use, and for the first time in my life, I got to do it three times in a row in one night!
We had a lot of fun together, I traveled with her and fucked her, I took her to auctions and fucked her, I took her to drag races and fucked her. But she had a bit of a temper, and I couldn’t go to her place without calling her in advance, and I had to be there on time, not early and not late. But I don’t care because she has a right to her privacy and being on time is a courtesy.
Six months later, I prepared a very large diamond and proposed to her, and she kissed me deeply and agreed to marry me.
“Do you know what it means to propose?” She asked me with a slightly shy smile.
“What?” I asked, feeling something in the words.
“No more sex…”
I was startled and thought I had misheard, “What do you mean?” I asked.
“No more sex until the honeymoon,” she said, “I promise it will be more fun.”
“You’re kidding, right?” I asked.
“No.” She shook her head.
What the hell is this! We just talked about getting married. I simply thought it was her plan at the time.
Two months before the wedding, I picked her up at her apartment in my new car and took her to my personal attorney’s office where he held out a prenuptial agreement for her to sign, she read it carefully and then looked at me, it was the first time she looked at me without joy in her eyes.
“Can I talk to him in private?” She said to my lawyer.
“I can keep anything said here a secret.”
“No,” she insisted: “We must talk alone.”
My attorney shrugged and walked out of the office in his thirty thousand dollar suit and closed the door.
“What?” I asked, “It’s just a pretty standard prenuptial agreement, and it’s on good terms, in case we get divorced, you’ll get fifteen to thirty million dollars a year in alimony until you get remarried, or one of us dies.”
“That’s less than one percent of your property.” She knew how much property I had.
I couldn’t deny it: “Then what do you want?”
“I’ll sign this agreement.”
“And then what?” I asked.
“Do you love me?”
“Love, of course,” maybe: “Is that it?”
“No.” She put the agreement back on her lawyer’s desk and stood up.
She was wearing a green silk suit that looked really good with her hair. The skirt of that suit was short and she pulled it up and I wondered what she was up to. She pulled down her expensive stockings to her knees and then her three thousand dollar expensive panties, she inserted her long flawless middle finger into her pussy and pulled it out, the whole finger was wet, she put her finger on my upper lip and I smelled the taste of her love juices and another scent, she inserted her finger into her pussy once more, this time it went in deeper and her finger pulled out smeared with some white goo, this same was equally placed in front of my nose and I immediately understood what that smell was that was cum!
We haven’t had intercourse in a week. This semen must not be mine.
“What the hell?” I asked.
“Do you love me?”
I looked at her without a word.
“Are you going to marry me?”
“Yes.” I admitted.
She resumed her seat after putting back on her panties and pantyhose, and she took my hand, which she was still squeezing the diamond ring.
“Hong,” she said, “I’m not a woman who can stay in one place, I love you very much, and you’re a wonderful lover, but sometimes, uh… often, I need to have a good fuck.”
“You’re playing with me aren’t you?” I was angry, jealous and… a little bit excited.
“I always have and always will, here are my terms, you agree and I’ll sign.” She pointed to the agreement: “To be your lovely wife.”
I was about to object when she interrupted my train of thought again, “I know what you think, but I don’t care, I’ll let you do it properly, but you must leave me free to do it.”
“Free to do it? You mean for you to go around fucking people?”
She nodded: “Yes.”
I don’t know what to say.
“When was the last time you had sex?” I don’t know why I asked, maybe it was curiosity!
“Just before coming here.”
“With who?” If that person was someone I knew, I’d be pissed off already.
“A man.” She replied.
“Hmph, luckily, it wasn’t a donkey.”
She laughed: “I haven’t tried it yet. I met that man in a bar. He was a black man. I think his name was Paul…”
I glared at her: “Like? You’re such a bitch!”
She nodded, but there was no shame at all ∶ “Yes, I’m a slut, but I can be your special slut if you want.”
The words shocked me, “my special bitch” the word in my head constantly circling, I heard, my penis is hard, in the past my ex-wife and I together, I have always hoped that she can be a little bit slutty, but have not been able to do so, and now the opportunity is in front of me, I can have my bitch, and if she and I If she divorces me, no one will know about it, but the question is: can I stand it?
“What did you do with that black guy?” I asked.
“What do you mean?” She asked.
“What did you do?”
“I fucked him.”
“No, I mean how. How did you run into him? Where did you go? What did you do?”
“You want details?”
“Yes.” I was adamant, if she was going to be my bitch then it was going to start now.
She let go of my hand and sat up straight, her eyes looking away as she thought back on the incident.
“I know some bars,” she began, “where a lot of men hang out after the night shift, after work. I always drive to a hospital first because there’s a taxi stand and I’ll catch a cab to a bar that’s still open and ask the driver to wait for me outside and I’ll go into the bar and get fucked, and I saw Paul the other day sitting at the bar drinking a beer.”
“What are you wearing?” I asked.
“What does it matter?”
“I want to know.” I can’t believe I actually want to know everything.
“I wore a mini leather skirt, black net stockings, black garters and a tight black hollow t-shirt that showed off my flat stomach, and I sprayed a lot of hairspray in my hair, which also cost a thick .”
“What happened after you went into the bar?”
“Besides a couple of men, the only other people left were the bartender and an older woman, both of whom were black. They kept looking at me as I walked in, Paul was the youngest of them but probably fifty, I walked over and sat in the high chair next to him, I knew my panties would show as soon as I sat down but I didn’t care, Paul kept looking down and I knew what he was looking at.”
She kept telling her story while I started stroking my dick through my pants, and Jingru was even stroking her breasts and private parts through her clothes long ago.
“‘Can you buy me a drink?’ I asked him, and he ordered me a cheap beer that was awful to drink.”
My fiancée has always been a fine wine drinker.
“He didn’t know what to make of me, he asked me my name and I told him my name was ‘Phoenix’ and he asked me if I worked in the neighborhood. I said no, and then I asked if there was somewhere he could take me. He said he could go to his car. I told him I had a better idea, and then I deliberately slid off my high chair so that my skirt pulled up, exposing my panties, and all the people in the bar could see me clearly, and I slowly and methodically pulled down my skirt and said, ‘Come with me’.”
As she spoke, she slipped her hand up her skirt and masturbated through her pantyhose, and I pulled down the zipper, pulled out my prick and started jerking off, both looking at each other with lust in their eyes.
“I took him into the ladies room,” she continued, “I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, which was not bad for a man of his age, he was uncircumcised, and I stuck my tongue inside his foreskin and tasted his cock, and he got hard right away. So I started sucking with my mouth, I used the deep throat trick, and it wasn’t long before my nose was up against his pubic hair and his balls were pressed against my chin.”
“After I had sucked for five minutes he started to cum and he held my head and begged me to eat the cum, which made me even more horny. I stood up after eating the cum and turned my back to him, bending over with my hand on the toilet and with my other hand lifting up my skirt and pulling down my panties. ‘Fuck me!’ I told him and he said: ‘No problem, bitch.’ And then he stuck his cock in my pussy.”
“He grabbed me by the ass and pulled me towards him and started pumping, calling me a ‘bitch and whore’ as he fucked me, and it wasn’t long before I started to orgasm and he told me he was going to cum, so I yelled, ‘Cum in me! ‘ He growled and came. There was so much cum that it seemed to go on and on, and I came again, and my legs went limp, but he held me up, or I would have fallen to the floor.”
When she talked about the guy cumming, I started cumming too, I tried to shoot as much cum as I could in my hand, but the amount was just too much, so there was still some cum running down my pants.
“After a while I regained my strength and I turned to him and kissed him on the cheek and told him that he had fucked me good and he laughed as he watched me put on my panties and pull up my skirt. Everyone looked at me as I walked out of the bar, they all must have known what I had just done, then I got into a cab and went back to where I had parked. On the way that driver kept looking at me in the rear mirror, he must have known what I had done too and his gaze made me even more horny, but at this point I had to go home because I wanted to masturbate myself to another orgasm.”
When she talked about how she was going to have one more orgasm, she masturbated to get one at the same time, and it took a while for her to regain her senses.
“Then I changed all my clothes, except for my underwear, because I wanted to remember the passion I just felt, and then I waited for you to pick me up.”
I looked into her big bright eyes, she was my bitch and I loved her, I had a decision to make now, I loved my bitch.
“Okay.” I said softly.
“What?” She asked.
“Well,” I added, “I want you to be my bitch, and you can fuck whoever you want as long as you agree to my two conditions.”
“What?”
“If I want you to tell me all the details, you’re going to have to tell me truthfully.”
“No problem.” She replied with a mischievous grin.
“Also, to be my bitch, you can’t refuse any request I make about sex.”
She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
“Will you sign the agreement?”
She picked up the agreement and said, “Give me the pen.”
“We still need a witness,” I said, “We’ll have to get the lawyer in.”
I took a couple of sheets of Kleenex from my lawyer’s desk and wiped as much of the cum off my pants as I could, but there was still a few stains between the crotch of my pants that I couldn’t seem to get off, so I just stood up, pulled the zipper closed, and got up to go to the door.
“Hiro.” Shizuru said.
“Eh?”
She pointed to her upper lip, and I didn’t know what she meant originally, but then I realized what she meant, so I took another tissue and wiped my face clean of Jingru’s love juices and Paul’s semen, and then threw the tissue into the trash can before I opened the door and called my lawyer in.
From the look on the lawyer’s face, I guessed that he would already know what had happened; he probably thought that Jingru had just asked me to fuck her and begged me not to make her sign the prenuptial agreement, and he probably thought that I was a fearful wife.
He sat down on his massive hide and leaned forward with his upper body, “Have you talked amongst yourselves?” He really seemed to think I wasn’t going to insist on signing the agreement.
“Eh, talk about it.” I said.
“Hong, I’m your lawyer and your friend,” he said : “I’m going to insist on your right.”
“What are you talking about?” I said, “She’s getting ready to sign.”
“Give me the pen,” said Shizuru, “Where do I sign?”
The lawyer seemed to have taken him by surprise, and he took a pen to Jingru and pointed to the place for signatures, and we both signed and left.
I kept looking at her in the car, and she was still beautiful. “My bitch,” I thought to myself, “I can divorce her someday when I’m tired of her, and the alimony won’t be too high.” But what the hell am I doing?
Seven Men’s Brides (II) Chapter 2
After that day our relationship changed, originally we used to go to fancy restaurants and my topic was always politics, computers, internet and cars while she always talked about her job (marketing) or her stupid friends for laughs, which bothered me a bit, she was planning to stop working after she got married and I didn’t like those friends of hers so I didn’t know what else we would have to talk about after we got married, but now Everything has changed, she now likes to talk to me about her sex life and she talks so much that I don’t even get a chance to interject.
Jingru would usually tell me in a very low voice that she would have sex with a random stranger twice a week, and sometimes she would tell me about having sex with two to three people at the same time at the same time. I often couldn’t resist the urge to violate her when I was halfway through hearing about it, but she always stopped me with a passionate kiss at the most important juncture, sometimes I was luckier and got to feel her breasts through her bra, my hands never went below her waist, and she always whispered in my ear that after the wedding, I could have her completely.
Once I arrived at her apartment earlier than I had arranged with her, I don’t know why I did it, it was as if I just wanted to see her being raped.
She came to answer the door wearing nothing but a t-shirt and panties, she looked surprised when she saw me, her hair was messy and spent and there was something in her hair but she let me in anyway and kissed me, the taste in her mouth tasted a bit like semen.
“I was just about to take a shower.” She said.
“What’s in your hair?” I asked.
Laughing too: “Oh that must have been cum, I just sucked a poor boy’s cock and he shot all over my face, I wiped all the cum off my face but I didn’t notice that he shot it in my hair too. I enjoyed sucking his cock, he was young and cute, but I’m kind of tired of it because I’ve played with him too many times, it’s just that he lives so close to me that I don’t have to put in the effort to find a man.”
I saw her one last time a week before the wedding and she actually said that we couldn’t see each other again until the wedding and then left without looking back, I guess she likes to torture me.
“What do you want for a wedding present?” She turned to me and asked.
I shrugged, I had everything, what more could I want? But what I want, only she can give me.
“You can only have sex with me while we’re on our honeymoon.”
She thought for a moment, “Well,” she finally said, “it’s only a month, I think I’ll make it.”
Then I asked her, “What do you want for your wedding gift?”
She looked at me and she knew I could buy her anything, even a small country for her.
Finally, she told me, “Uh, I need to be satisfied before I can spend a whole month with just you…”
She’s a slut, but I’m still shocked that she said that, but I’ll do my best.
I hired a “marriage counselor” to prepare for our wedding, which was to be held in a large church in the center of the city, which I chose because of its grandeur, not because of my religion, but of course, it cost me a lot of money. After the ceremony, a limousine would pick us up and take us to the Grand Hotel, where we arranged a lavish reception, inviting six hundred families and some good friends, and to save time, we booked a room in the Presidential Suite of the hotel.
The next day, a big limousine would take us to the airport and then to a private island in the Caribbean for our honeymoon, I don’t think any of this could have appealed to her, the consultant would have handled everything, and this bridal gift had to be prepared by me.
At first I didn’t know what to do, I drove on the road and wandered around, then I saw an adult bookstore, I went in to check out the new porno movies, and there were some filming companies nearby, so I bought these movies, I brought them home and watched them all, and I thought that one of them was called Samurai Films, and they made the best movies. I took them home, watched them all, and decided that one of them, Samurai Films, was the best. After searching on the Internet, I found their address.
Their company was close by and I went to their office and the reception team was a very beautiful girl with big breasts.
She asked me what’s up.
“I’d like to see your chief.”
“You are?”
“Show him my card.” I gave her three thousand dollars.
She picked up the phone and spoke to someone: “There’s a man who wants to see you, sir… No, he didn’t… but he gave me 3,000 yen… Yes, he said that was his card.” She hung up the phone and said to me, “He’ll be right out.”
The gentleman, a middle-aged balding man with a big beer belly, introduced himself and then asked me my name, and when I told him mine, his eyes widened so much.
“Aren’t you the guy who’s famous on the net and now has tons of money? I’ve seen you in the papers.”
“Haha… I’m not as rich as Bill Gates.” I laughed.
“Can I do anything for you?”
“Do you have your own office?”
“Sure, come with me.”
He took me to a small office with a cheap desk and folding chairs and porn piled up all around the room.
“Our latest,” he pointed to a videotape: “Saving Layne’s Big Chicken.”
I laughed softly and jokingly asked, “Are you guys doing ‘Adult Toy Story’?”
“Shoot,” he laughed: “The movie is being shot next week, and the scenes are in this office.”
“Sir, I love your work so much that I would like to ask you to make a film for me.”
The gentleman tilted his upper body: “What kind of piece?”
I didn’t answer his question: “Can you provide… the… uh… actor?”
“Sure, as much as you want, you want to do adult movies?”
I took out a stack of thousand-dollar bills from my pocket and put them on the table: “Here’s thirty thousand dollars, if it’s not enough, just say so. That’s right, I’m going to make an adult movie, if this movie is seen by other people in your company, I will find a way to make your company go out of business, you believe me, I must have the power, my wealth will be able to do it.”
He nodded: “Don’t worry, only me and my staff must be able to see it.”
“Okay,” I said, “I’ll cover your costs, and I’ll add three hundred thousand dollars as your fee, and if I like what you come up with, I’ll add another one hundred and fifty thousand dollars as a bonus, to be done in one afternoon.”
“What does the job entail?”
I explained to him what the job entailed and he seemed to like the idea.
“I’m going to suspend my current filming schedule and go all out to support you,” he said, “Let me handle it!”
“Can you make a high quality movie?”
The gentleman nodded: “I can go ahead and rent the camera and editing system, but you’ll have to pay for the cost.”
“I knew you could do it,” I smiled broadly, “I’ll cover this.”
“St. Mark’s Church, Saturday morning at eleven o’clock, don’t be late, the wedding is at two o’clock, you’ll have to sneak in, there’s a back door at the back of the church, I’ll be particular not to lock that one.” I also told him the details of how to get in.
Mr. Smile is silly.
“Sir,” I said in a slightly intimidating tone, “don’t screw this up.”
“No problem, don’t worry about it.”
The day finally arrived, the weather was perfect, I bribed the church custodian to leave the back door unlocked, I arrived at the church an hour before the ceremony was to begin, and the marriage counselor came running to meet me, she was very short, an obese middle-aged woman who looked like a lemon.
“Jung-ru wouldn’t let me into the dressing room, but I had to check her clothes and make-up…”
I held up my hands : “It’s her big day,” I said : “Just leave her alone, I’m sure she’ll let you in once she’s ready.”
“But her maid of honor is with her and I don’t know what they’re doing.”
I look at my Rolex watch, it’s one o’clock, I know what she’s doing, but I have no idea what her bridesmaids-her high school friends-are doing in the dressing room. I patted the woman on the arm: “Don’t worry, it’s fine.” I decided not to let her near the dressing room, so I said, “Please go to the hotel first and see if everything else is ready.”
“But I have to…”
I interrupted her, “I’m so afraid that my friend didn’t have a good time, I want you to check it out one more time in person, and any increase in cost will be on my tab.”
She smiled and said, “Just listen to you!”
It took about half an hour for Jung-ru to come out of the changing room. I stayed outside the door, not letting anyone disturb her until she was ready and the wedding began…
She and I sat down on the couch, pointed the remote at the VCR, and pressed “play”.
What appeared on the screen was a door, it was the door to the dressing room, the door slowly opened as if it was a thief preparing to commit a crime, after the door opened, I saw Jing Ru wearing a wedding dress, the bridesmaid was hugging her, that bridesmaid’s name was Hye Rin, and they were kissing, it wasn’t a kiss of intimacy amongst friends, it was a passionate kiss with tongues intertwined.
I hit the “pause” button and look at Shizuru, who shrugs.
“I was sixteen when Hyerin took my virginity, she was the one who led me in the door to become a slut, when I was in high school, the boys called us ‘public restroom sister flowers’, and don’t think that’s something cool, it’s because too many people fucked us, and it’s because of her that I’m the way I am today like this.”
“You’re bisexual?” I asked.
“Maybe, I sometimes sleep with women on occasion, mostly with Hyerin.”
Well, I guess I’m not too surprised that I have a bisexual slutty wife, and anything more out of the ordinary would not surprise me too much.
I pressed the “play” button again, Jingru and Huilin realized that the door was open, and immediately stopped kissing. The camera suddenly changed, and I saw a very skinny boy carrying a camera, running past the front of the camera, and filming from another angle. The two women in the room looked at him with surprise on their faces.
“What are you doing?” Jingru asked angrily.
The camera switches again and we see Mr. walk in with the camera: “Excuse me, your fiancé has asked us to come and shoot the wedding live and we wanted to get your shot first, it’s your wedding gift.”
I told Mr. to say that.
Jingru was a little embarrassed and said, “Oh! Well, please come in.”
Mr. said, “We have some more equipment to move in, miss, I hope you don’t mind.”
Jingru nodded, the camera saw Mr. walked in, followed by a lot of men, some carrying lights, some carrying boxes, they are all black, but they do not seem to be like the staff, they are all like actors, carrying things is just a reason to let them into the dressing room. They came in one by one, I don’t know how many men the gentleman got, I counted them one by one, finally, seven men came in, they came in and locked the door, the gentleman commanded them to set all the heights in position.
After everything was in place, the gentleman said, “Okay, ladies, you just stand there, be natural, and leave the filming to us.”
The sisters smiled at each other and then started kissing again, it was an erotic thing to watch my bride and her bridesmaid do this performance, their hands groped each other’s bodies, especially each other’s breasts and hips, and they tried trying to touch each other’s pussies through their clothes.
There was a commode bed in the dressing room, Hui Lin pulled Jing Ru to the bed and made her lie down on the bed, Hui Lin pulled up Jing Ru’s skirt and petticoat like unwrapping a beautifully wrapped present, Jing Ru was wearing a pair of white stockings and garter belt, and the white panties on the lower half of her body were in my hand.
Hyerin pulled her panties aside and started to lick Jingru’s pussy, Jingru arched her body and started to moan as she kept licking for several minutes. As experienced as they were, Sir and his cameramen often captured Huilin’s mouth sucking on my wife’s pussy in close-ups, and often photographed Jingru’s face, recording her expressions of pleasure.
The other cameraman shot turned the camera to the black men, who were already all naked and each of them was rubbing their dildos. When Kelly started to nibble on Jingru’s clit, my bride’s whole body shook and opened her eyes, and that’s when she realized how many cocks were already erect for her.
“Get over here,” she said to a man with a slight gasp, “I want a cock in my mouth.”
The man giggled and walked over, his prick wasn’t very big, just medium sized, and Jingru took a mouthful of his cock. I’d had Jingru describe her fucking someone else before, but this was the first time I’d seen it, and I watched in fascination as my beautiful bride, dressed in a white gown, had a black cock in her mouth while her maid of honor was licking her pussy.
This shot went on for a few minutes as Jingru began to get an orgasm, with Hyerin sucking her pussy tightly as she came.
Then the other men came forward and lifted up Kelly’s skirt, “No!” she screamed. She screamed, “It’s her wedding, all the dicks are hers.” She stood up from between Jingru’s legs and said, “If you want to fuck a woman, this hole is ready.”
Jingru paused to suck on the cock in her mouth: “Wait a minute, I’ll take off my wedding dress first, so it won’t look bad when I do the ceremony later.”
She stood up, and Hye-rim helped her pull down the zipper, and Jing-Ru took off the petticoat and corset she was wearing, and all that was left of her was her white silk panties, garter belt and stockings, and a lace bra, while her veil was still pinned to her head, making her look so pure and beautiful again.
She took off her panties, lay down on the commode bed, spread her legs, and said, “Come on, boys, I’ve got enough meaty holes in me for you to enjoy.”
I almost cum when I hear her say that.
The man who had just lifted Kelly’s skirt now took Kelly’s place and started licking Jingru’s pussy. Jing Ru looked at her girlfriend and said, “Hye Rin, you have to keep all of their cocks hard and all of their cum is mine.”
Hyerin laughed: “I know, I’ve always been your assistant.”
I hit the “pause” button, “What’s yours?” I asked.
“My assistants, when they do adult movies, have a girl who specializes in keeping the male actor erect so that when they change scenes or adjust the machine, everything has to start over again because it drags on too long.”
“How do you know? Is it…?”
Jingru shrugged: “I don’t know, I’m just guessing.”
“Okay.” I pressed the “play” button again.
Jingru took the black cock once again, while another black man licked her pussy, and Hye-rim got on her knees and took turns sucking off man after man to keep them erect.
The man with his cock in Jingru’s mouth started to moan, and I knew he was about to cum, and Jingru willed his cock to by out, letting him cum all over her face, and some of the cum all over her hair and veil.
When the man had finished cumming, Jingru took his cock and sucked it clean again before saying, “Okay, now I want one cock to fuck me down there and another to fuck my mouth.”
The man who was licking her pussy stopped and quickly sat up, placing his glans against Jing Ru’s pussy opening, it was a big cock, not the biggest in this room, but it was big enough. Another man walked over and pressed his big cock against Jing Ru’s cheeks, Jing Ru turned her head and took in that big, black, glans, it was a bit difficult for her small mouth to take in this big cock whole, but she did her best to take in that big meat stick.
The man who was between Shizuru’s legs thrust his cock in, and Shizuru’s eyes widened as she let out a clearly audible moan despite having a cock in her mouth.
Two men were fucking her upper and lower holes at the same time, I just couldn’t believe it, I was watching my wife being raped by two men at the same time, she was such a delicate and beautiful woman, now she was being roughly fucked by two big niggers and she was even more intoxicated.
She sat next to me and masturbated while watching the movie while I was even more afraid to touch my own dick, I was afraid I’d cum if I touched it.
It didn’t take long for the man fucking her to cum, he shot his cum in my wife’s pussy, and Jingru got an orgasm at the same time, letting out a loud moan even though she had her cock in her mouth. When the cock was pulled out of Jingru’s pussy, the camera immediately captured Jingru’s pussy in close-up, captured the cum flowing out of her pussy, and the high quality TV showed it all clearly.
Almost simultaneously, another man rushed between Jingru’s legs and stuck his cock in Jingru’s pussy and started pumping. The man fucking her mouth was about to cum again, and Jing Ru let him cum on her face as another cock was immediately inserted into her pussy again. Now I had seen four men playing with my wife’s two meaty holes.
There was another man with an oversized cock that appeared to be as long as my elbow, with a glans about the size of my fist, and there was no way for Hyerin to take that cock into her mouth, so she had to use her tongue to lick it, and I realized that the man was hiding in the very back.
When the second guy to fuck Jingru’s pussy ejaculated in her pussy, she told the sixth guy to leave her alone for a while, and she stopped sucking on the cock in her mouth and turned her head to look at the black guy with the big cock: “I want that cock, come here!”
Jingru stood up and asked the man to lie down on the floor, the man lay down on the floor with that rod raised halfway up, Jingru straddled him and slowly sat down, the camera immediately cut to a close-up as the rod began to penetrate.
I could see her pussy lips stretching open to allow that behemoth to penetrate, Jingru’s pussy stretching wider and wider, and Jingru’s mouth opening wide, her face showing a pinched expression even though it was covered in cum. It took her a full minute in total to get that cock all the way in before she started to raise and lower her hips up and down, her eyes closed tightly as the joy and pleasure made her gasp uncontrollably.
Later she leaned her upper body forward and braced her hands on the floor, the oversized rod still in her pussy.
“Hyerin, who else?”
Hui Lin took the cock out of her mouth and said, “I got three dicks hard.” Two of them had already fucked Jing Ru and Hui Ru blew them hard.
“I want to fuck ass.” Jingru said.
“Coming right up!” Hyerin replied as she pushed past a man who hadn’t fucked Jingru’s yet, and he headed for Jingru’s perfect ass.
“I’ll help her get ready first.” Hye Rim told the guy, then she started licking Jing Ru’s asshole, she wet her asshole with saliva, and smeared the cum that leaked out of Jing Ru’s pussy on her asshole, and then inserted a finger into it, and then inserted a second one, and then finally said, “Okay, you’re ready to go.”
The black man was crouched on Jingru’s back, his cock resting between Jingru’s ass cheeks, and Hye-rim used her hand to help him against his target as he slowly pushed forward. Once again the camera cut to a close-up, capturing the entire process of sodomizing my wife.
When that cock was all the way in, Jingru began to rock her body back and forth, letting the two pricks pump in and out of her, and after she had been doing that for a while, she said, “I want another rod in my mouth, and I want rods in all of my flesh holes!”
The man who had been the first to cum in her pussy stepped forward and thrust his hardened cock again into Jingru’s hungry mouth.
“This is the first time I’ve fucked three men at the same time.” Shizuru said, kissing me hard: “Thank you.”
On the TV Jingru is being sandwiched between two men, her pussy, asshole and mouth each inserted a black penis, I can not help but think of Oreo cookies (translation: English called Oreo, mainland called “black and white black”, Taiwan called “Oreo”, is not it). I don’t know. I don’t know if that’s how it’s written, but it’s the kind with chocolate cookies on top and bottom and milk in the middle.) Sometimes she would stop to catch her breath, but other times she would quickly rock her body back and forth, and it was obvious that she was in a state of intense orgasm.
“It was a wonderful feeling!” She said, “I felt pleasure all over my body.”
Her orgasm brings the guy fucking her ass to his limit as well, and he pulls his cock out and shoots it on Jingru’s anus.
“Hey! She wanted you all to cum in it!” Hyerin called out.
The man bowed his head in apology and walked away with his head hanging down, while Hye Rim started licking that cum from Jing Ru’s asshole and sucking that cum into her mouth. When she was almost done eating, she knelt down in front of Jing Ru, pushed the man who was fucking Jing Ru’s mouth away from her, and then started kissing Jing Ru, sending the cum she had sucked from her anus into her mouth. It seemed heartfelt, but it was also beautiful, and I watched as Jing Ru swallowed all that cum.
The man underneath Jingru’s petite body couldn’t hold back at the sight of this lascivious scene, and with a loud roar he began to ejaculate, gripping Jingru’s shoulders tightly and pressing them downward, trying to thrust his penis even deeper until Jingru was completely seated on his thighs. He ejaculated for a full minute or so before he finally let go, letting Jingru fall weakly to the ground aside as cum continued to ooze out of her pussy, all the way up to her asshole.
Hyerin bent down and tenderly kissed Jingru’s cum-covered lips, “Are you okay?” She asked.
Shizuru nodded, looking as if she was exhausted.
“Do you still want it?”
Shizuru took a deep breath before nodding, “Is there anything else I can play?” She asked with a weak smile.
Hyerin looked around the room: “I’ve already gotten two cocks hard, maybe in a little while I can blow three more hard.”
“Bring me my panties,” said Jingru, “I don’t want the cum inside to come out, I want to keep it inside for Hiro to see.”
Hyerin nodded and took Jingru’s panties and even helped Jingru put them on.
“Well,” my wife said, “I can blow anyone who wants to get off with my mouth.”
She sat on her knees and spent the next hour blowing all the black men, even the very skinny photographer and gentleman came up to her and let her service her with her mouth as she let all of them cum on her face. By the time all the men in the room had cum on her face, her hair and veil were covered in cum, and there was even more on her face, shoulders, and breasts, and that cum was running down her chin all the way to the small of her back.
The last shot is a close-up of her face, a cute smile on her pretty white blurred face: “Thank you for the gift, dear.”
The movie ended and I turned off the TV and turned my head to look at my wife, my slut, my slutty wife.
“Thank you,” she repeated, “now you know why I was late, after they left I had to clean myself up, wipe the cum off my face and re-make my hair. Kelly told the marriage counselor that we accidentally broke the veil, so she went and got us a new one, and I especially wore pantyhose so that I wouldn’t have to let any cum come out of my dress during the wedding.”
“Do you like the gift?” I asked.
Jingru laughed: “I don’t think there is anything in the world more obscene than being gang-raped on your wedding day, I can get married in any church, but stepping down the aisle with a belly full of semen is more fun than getting married.”
“Do you like it?”
She kissed me deeply as an answer.
I carried her into the bedroom and laid her down on the bed, cum still dripping from her fucked out hole. I quickly undressed and pushed my cock into her wet fleshy hole, her pussy was so full of cum and so loose I could barely feel it, but I knew I was fucking my wife and it was the first time I had ever fucked her after she had been gang raped by seven men.
Perhaps I enjoyed this kind of play, or perhaps I had been holding it in for too long, so I ejaculated almost immediately, and Jingru had an immediate orgasm…
I tenderly undressed her, and then I we were naked together, and I knew that she was mine for the next whole month. What would happen in a month’s time, I wouldn’t know, but I still hoped that we would have some more exciting games in our future.
(End of chapter two, to be continued in chapter three of “The Public Toilet Sisters”)