Claire And Jonathan Book 3

This is my third erotic story. It was released elsewhere back in 2022. I've since taken it down, fixed the grammar, and now I'm sharing it here. I hope you enjoy it. Be kind, I was a virgin writer back then!

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The Chronicles of Claire and Jonathan

By Lumiére Amie

Book 3: The Wedding Train

Prologue:

If you read 'Book 1: Two cocks for Claire' then you've met my main characters. In Book 1 Claire and Jonathan brought their primary sexual fantasy to life, having a third in their bed. They took another man, Steve, away for a long weekend and he and Jonathan pleasured Claire. The end count was twenty orgasms for Claire over three days, many positions including spit roasting, fucklicking, oral and anal sex, and double penetration. In the end, she and Jonathan spent the last day of their long weekend reconnecting, and Jonathan reclaimed every one of her entrances.

In Book 2: Jonathan Consumed, they experienced a threesome with another woman, Sophia. A long-time friend of Claire's and sister to a former boyfriend, Sophia resembles the woman Jon sees in his mind during their threesome fantasy. The couple takes her away for a long weekend aboard the Vegas, a 50-foot yacht owned by Jon's parents. Leading up to the event the couple learns that Sophia has had sex with two women. They also learn that she was abused by a man and has trust issues. Eventually, all is revealed and the trauma is healed by sex. The women take Jon in all their holes and Claire adds another cock to the mix by bringing a strap-on to the party. Claire experiences sex with another woman for the first time and she doesn't hold back. She and Sophia are both full participants in the threesome, eating both cock and cunt. In the end, after Sophia has left, Claire has a surprise guest for Jon!

Chapter 1: The Approaching Wedding

Jon and I were discussing the upcoming wedding one day over some drinks on our deck. There were a few final details to be worked out but nothing that we couldn't easily take care of, or so we thought. We talked about each member of our wedding party and what gifts we should purchase for them. At one point Jon noted that we might have the most gorgeous wedding party ever. Let me explain.

I'm a 5'5" brunette, tending towards auburn when in the sun. Jon says I have the perfect proportions for my size, 35-23-35. Those happen to be the same measurements as Bridgette Bardot so apparently the man has good taste. I have C-cup titties and a nice round ass. Men are always complimenting me. I keep my pussy and ass crack clean-shaven and waxed.

Alex has nipple-length blonde hair. That's not her natural color but unless you're around her often you'd never know because she maintains the color religiously. She's 5'6' with brown eyes and B-cup titties, 35-24-36. She has a nice ass and a wide mouth, a blowjob mouth as some would say. Her pubes are trimmed but not shaved. Her nails are always done to perfection and her skin is always tan. Alex is high maintenance.

Halle is a gorgeous black woman with medium brown skin and dark brown eyes. She stands 5'9. Her hair is black with light brown streak highlights and it is straightened. She has the full lips you'd expect of a black woman, long natural eyelashes, and thick eyebrows. The girl could be a model. She's well-proportioned with C-cup titties, and a butt that's just right. She reminds me of Naomi Campbell in her '20s tall thin and leggy. 34-26-36. She has a shaved pussy,

Kate is a brunette. She has her hair done in a choppy pixie cut with blonde highlights that perfectly complement her heart-shaped face. She has deep blue eyes. Her mouth is not as wide as Alex's but she has fuller lips. She wears a B-cup bra and stands 5'6", 34-24-26. She drives Jon crazy because she has a thigh gap. He's constantly remarking about sliding his cock between her legs.

Mei is an Asian beauty. She has long glossy black hair and brown eyes. She stands 5'4", 33-24-35, and wears a C-cup. She has very shapely legs and loves wearing short skirts and shorts with heels to show them off. She has a perfect ass. Jon says he reminds her of a young Ming-Na Wen but with larger breasts.

Nick, or Nicolas, the best man, is tall, dark, and handsome; befitting a man of Greek heritage. He has black hair and brown eyes, a closely trimmed beard, and full lips. Women are constantly throwing themselves at him. Nick doesn't work out as much as some of the other groomsmen but he takes good care of himself. He stands 5'10".

James is a gorgeous Irishman, with red hair and blue eyes that seem to glow against his pale skin. He's constantly at the gym and he looks it. He loves wearing tight shirts to show off his physique. He's quite reserved unless he's around close friends so the ladies have a hard time getting his attention when he's out at a bar. James also stands 5'10".

Dylan, the Welshman, has brown hair, and his eyes are blue and sparkle like sapphires. He stands 5'7". His round face is accented by a well-kept mustache. He frequents the gym to keep in shape but doesn't develop his muscles to the extent of James so that he doesn't look muscle-bound.

Stefan is a strikingly tall black man, standing 6'2". As expected he has full lips. He keeps his hair short and has a closely trimmed beard. All the bridesmaids went gaga over him when they met him. He has well-developed biceps and takes very good care of himself. He's a runner.

And finally, my Jon. He stands 5'11", with brown hair and green eyes. Like the others, he takes good care of his body but his physique is closer to that of Nick than James. His lips are not as full as Stefan's but still imminently kissable. His upper lip sports a mustache.

Overall we're quite an attractive group.

The more we talked about gifts the more frustrated we both became. There are so many options! We wanted something that reflected us, and our friendship with these men and women, but at the same time, we did have to control cost. Finally, in frustration, Jon went inside and came back out with his tablet computer. We moved over to the table where we could sit side-by-side and he started searching for bridal party gifts. Ugh, this was harder than it should be! Finally, after what seemed like hours but was more like forty minutes, we decided on a common gift for the bridesmaids and a common gift for the groomsmen. Keep it simple won out over make it epic. Decisions made, Jon tapped the screen a few times and placed an order.

Next, it was seating arrangements at the reception. Neither of us was looking forward to this and we had put it off but we figured there was no time like the present. Jon pulled up the list of RSVPs and we dove into the task, fueled by another cocktail. Putting together tables of friends was no problem, but the family was a whole other issue. Finally, we let our evil sides loose and put all the troublemakers at one table. We thought that at a minimum it could yield some lively entertainment.

With those two big tasks complete we sailed through the remaining to-do items in short order.

Chapter 2: The Hen Party

About two months before the wedding Alex said all the girls wanted to have a Hen Party with strippers for me. I'd been to a couple of them before and knew they could get kind of wild, naked men and drunken women could be a volatile mix. I'd heard of more than one wedding getting called off because the bride-to-be got drunk and let one of the strippers fuck her. The parties I had been to were tame by comparison but at both of them, the bride-to-be ended up with a face covered in cum. I told Alex that I wasn't crazy about the idea.

"C'mon Claire, don't you want to cut loose before you get married? Stroke a couple of strange cocks? Maybe suck on them? It's your last chance to get some new cock before you settle down!" Alex begged.

"Sounds like you and the other girls are the ones that want some new cock, besides, what makes you think Jon and I will be monogamous? Maybe we're going to fuck other people," I said with a wink.

"Oh Claire, you are hilarious. I can't imagine you and Jon fucking other people. You're so in love it's not possible you'll be anything but monogamous. Who was the last guy you fucked other than Jon, as best I know it was that dickhead Roger and that's been what, like five years ago and before you met Jon?" Alex laughed.

"I'll think about it," I told her.

"Don't think long, I need time to plan. You can't get the best strippers on a moment's notice," she warned.

That night I mentioned the proposed party to Jon.

"The girls want to throw me a hen party."

"Is that what you want?"

"Not really. I mean, all eyes will be on the bride-to-be and how I behave or don't behave, with the strippers. I certainly couldn't surrender myself to the men and let them have their way with me," I said as I looked at him with a devilish grin.

"So don't agree to the party," he said. "And if you're going to have a gang bang then I deserve to be there." He smacked me on the ass. "Imagine a group of men lined up and waiting to fuck that sweet pussy of yours. Mmm, there's a new fantasy."

"You're bad Jon, but I like the way you think."

"So what are you going to tell Alex and the girls?"

"I don't know, but if I decide to do it I assure you that I will NOT be getting out of control. I think I might agree to it and then get the other girls tipsy and see what happens."

"Talk about being bad!" Jon exclaimed. "Do whatever you want, I trust your judgment."

The next day I texted Alex, "Plan the party", she quickly replied, "Woot woot!" Two weeks went by and Alex texted me, "Party, 3 pm Sat, my place!" I called her to get details. The party was not just Alex and my bridesmaids, once they started talking to their friends the guest list grew. Free alcohol and naked men were hard to turn down. About twenty women were planning to be there, all friends or acquaintances of mine, and three male strippers. The girls were all pitching in and bringing food and alcohol. All I had to do was dress slutty and show up.

The day of the party arrived. I put on a black halter-top jumpsuit that fit all my curves just right. With the halter top, I didn't wear a bra, and that exposed plenty of sideboob. I applied black lipstick to match and drew the corners of my mouth out just a touch. I find it a very sexy look and I hadn't done it for a while. Smoky eyes completed the look. I figured Jon would have his way with me after the party in an attempt to figure out if I'd been bad so I wore this more for him than for the party.

I showed up at Alex's place a little before three. Most of the guests were already there, apparently anxious to hang out with the strippers. Alex greeted me at the door. Her blonde hair was down, her lips were bright red. She wore a metallic mini dress with a side slit up to her waist and a plunging halter top. There's no way she had on a bra or panties. The color of the dress matched that of her fuck-me pumps, probably custom-made as were half of the clothes in her closet.

Walking into the great room she waved a hand. "Everybody! This is our guest of honor, Claire. Claire, this is everybody!"

In unison, the ladies in the room gave out a scream, "Hello, Claire!"

I spied a punch bowl and glasses in the kitchen area so I wandered over to get a drink. Mei was there and gave me a big hug. She wore a little black dress, very classy and understated, the color matched her jet-black hair.

"The big day is almost here! I'm so excited for you and Jon," she said. Turning to the punch bowl she told me that the punch was virgin because of a few gals who were recovering alcoholics and that if I wanted some kick I could add one or more of the liquors next to the bowl. It was quite a selection of mostly clear bottles. Off to the side were some bourbon and colas.

She turned to greet one of the guests who had walked up so I got myself a virgin punch and wandered into the crowd to meet the others. I came upon Alex again and asked her if she had a serving tray, I told her I'd like to help out and bring drinks around, that way I could meet everyone. She took me to the kitchen and got out a beautiful silver tray.

I filled the tray with empty cups and then gave most of them a hefty serving of vodka and a little punch. I also poured several bourbon and cokes, extra bourbon. I left a few virgins figuring if anyone declined a drink I'd point them to one of those. Into the crowd I went again, my tray was very popular and I had to go fill it again. By the time I'd finished everyone who wanted one had a stout drink in their hand.

"Ladies, before the entertainment arrives let's play some games!" Alex announced. We all sat down and she led us through several childish games involving penises and pussies, de rigueur for this type of party.

The games ended and the entertainment had yet to arrive so I went back to serving some stout drinks. The ladies were getting loud, I figured they were primed for a good time. The teetotalers had identified themselves to me so I made sure they didn't get any alcohol. I emptied my tray again then figured I should probably stop serving so these ladies could drive home later.

Soon the entertainment arrived and the party started. Hooting and hollering women greeted the strippers as they entered to some pulsating music I couldn't identify. They pranced around the room wearing just their thongs, thrusting their hips and writhing around the women. The gals danced with them and ran their hands over their naked chests. Some groped their asses and cocks. Yep, this was going to be crazy, and I was sober so I could enjoy it all!

"Where's our guest of honor," shouted the guy with the boom box. He was in charge of the crew. He had on black jeans and a black T-shirt.

I raised my drink and let out a yell as I danced over to him. A stripper brought over one of the folding chairs that Alex had sitting around the room and I sat down in it.

"All right gentlemen! You know what to do!" Boom, boom, boom went the music as the strippers surrounded me, gyrating and thrusting as they danced in a circle. Suddenly the music stopped and they ripped off their thongs, hard cocks bouncing in the air. All the women, including me, clapped and yelled.

As the music started again they moved closer, grabbed their cocks, and started slapping me with them. My face, my shoulders, and my cleavage, all got cock-slapped. I reached up and touched their cocks, giving each a stroke. What I wouldn't give to be naked and alone with these three men.

"Bring the sheet," shouted the guy in black. Alex and Halle carried a sheet and opened it behind me, blocking the assembled crowd from seeing me. One by one the guys danced behind the sheet and stopped in front of me. The crowd could see them from their chest up. The women started hooting and hollering, "Suck it, suck it, suck it." I figured this was my party so I took his cock in my hand and licked him from balls to tip and took him into my mouth. I gave him about 30 seconds of what Bow had given Jon while I massaged his balls. I did the same for the second and third. After the third, I stood up, turned around, raised my hands in the air, and let out a yell. The women cheered.

The men started dancing around the room again and the sluts in attendance were not bashful about grabbing their cocks. Several of the girls either sat on a chair or got on their knees in front of the guys and sucked them. It was hot watching a bunch of horny women groping these guys. This went on for a while. They would dance back over to me and point their cocks at my mouth, I would shake my head and stroke them a bit. At one point the second stripper, the tallest, danced around to me again. He leaned in close to my ear.

"My god, you are a skilled cocksucker, could you suck me off? I could cum on your face or tits if you'd rather not swallow. The crowd would love it, and so would I."

"Oh I'm sure you and the crowd would enjoy it, but that's not happening," I said as I grabbed his cock and gave it enough of a squeeze to make him flinch. "See the blonde and the black girl? If you guys want to put on a sex show then use them, plus the Asian girl over there, and the brunette over by the fireplace. Those girls arranged this, let them enjoy the fruits of their labor."

"Yes ma'am," he said with a sheepish grin. He danced away and over towards the guy in black. They spoke briefly then the guy in black came over to me.

"I want to apologize for Tony's actions, he shouldn't have approached you like that."

"It's fine," I said, "I've been to these parties before and it's not unusual for cum to flow at some point. There will be no cum flowing on me tonight until I get home and my fiancé fucks my brains out."

"What are the names of these four girls you told Tony about? Do you think they'd be offended?"

"They're all single and horny so I think they'll go along. They are Alex, Halle, Mei, and Kate. If any one of them declines then don't nag them. No means no in my world. If one of your guys tries to pressure the girls then he'll end up with one of my heels through his nut sack, got it?"

He nodded and made his way around to the boom box.

"All right ladies! Now that we've taken care of the bride-to-be who else wants some personal attention?"

The crowd screamed.

"Can I have Alex, Halle, Mei, and Kate to the center of the room!"

The strippers brought four chairs and set them in a circle facing out.

The music started again and the guys danced around the four women, slapping them with their cocks as the girls fondled them and grabbed their asses. It didn't take long for Alex to wrap her lips around one of their cocks. Once she did that the others followed suit. The men moved in a circle putting their cocks in the girls' mouths.

After the guys had been in each girl's mouth several times I saw Mei motion for one of them to bend down. I think she meant to whisper but the music and the alcohol overtook her. She loudly asked the guy, "Will you cum on me?" The crowd heard it and let out a whoop.

"Do you want to suck it or stroke it," he asked.

"You stroke it and give me a facial."

He gripped his cock tightly and rapidly stroked it. It wasn't long before he shot his load across her nose and right eye. She quickly wrapped her lips around the head and took the remaining cum in her mouth. As he finished and she pulled off the crowd signaled their approval. She took her fingers and swiped the cum off her face and into her mouth.

"Who's next ladies?" boomed the guy in black.

"Us," yelled Kate and Halle, "one cock two mouths!"

One of the strippers danced over to them and they both started working his shaft. When he came he tried to share his cum between them as best he could but it didn't matter. The gals licked his cum off of each other.

"That just leaves you, Alex," I shouted. "Suck some cock girl!"

Alex stood next to one of the chairs and put a foot on the seat. She raised her dress and the crowd went wild. I was right, she had no panties. The last guy with a hard cock danced over to her and she pulled him in and whispered in his ear, apparently giving him instructions. He danced around behind her and slapped her ass with his cock several times, then he put it between her legs and slapped her pussy. She made a face like she was cumming and everyone laughed. He started rubbing his cock on her pussy and she bent over further. He gripped his cock and slid it in. Alex was fucking one of the strippers! They both started gyrating to the music and put on a good show for the audience. With their hips gyrating to the music I was impressed that he lasted for several minutes. Finally, he pulled out. She spun around and sat down on the chair, wrapped her lips around his cock, and sucked him dry. I could see his cock pumping cum into her mouth. We all stared in amazement at what we'd just witnessed.