Jamie was admiring herself in the mirror, she had finished her make up, her hair was perfect and her wedding dress fitted perfectly as well. She was very excited and looking forward to marrying her soul mate, Mark. As they had both been married previously, the wedding was to be a simple affair, with some close friends from their "club"
There was a loud knock at the door, startled, Jamie called out. "Who's there?"
A deep accented male voice responded through the door, "a gift from Mark, can we come in?"
Excited, Jamie replied. "yes, of course, please come in."
As part of the pre wedding preparations, Jamie and Mark had promised not to fuck or self pleasure for the final week before tying the knot. Jamie almost made it through, but she had weakened only once, earlier in the week, when one of her lovers called in unexpectedly. She knew Mark would understand... Needless to say, Jamie was beside herself with unrequited lust, she was looking forward to that evening of love making with Mark.
Since meeting Mark, she had rarely gone a day without masturbating or enjoying a hard cock. He was not a jealous man, and in fact he encouraged and often helped her quench her carnal needs.
The door opened and in walked two tall well build black men. The both wore a black bowtie around their necks and nothing but white, almost see through, speedo's.
It took a moment for Jamie to realise what exactly was happening, she was worried as the wedding was due to start in about 30 minutes, but she also had a throb of lust pulse through her pelvis. What a dilemma...
Dwayne and Ron introduced themselves, both were attractive and seemed friendly.
Jamie, drank in their physiques. Dwayne had a shaved head and spoke with an English accent, Ron on the other hand had longer dreadlocked hair and spoke with an islander accent that Jamie couldn't quite place. Her eyes travelled down them both, looking at their strong jaw's, their shoulders, their defined muscular arms, tight stomachs and their swimmers. She chuckled to herself, they shouldn't have bothered, the form of their penises were there for all to see, the shape of their helmets clearly visible through the seat translucent fabric. It was obvious that both men were becoming aroused. Jamie was fixated as she watched their cocks grow through the fabric of their trunks.
Dwayne who was slightly taller than Ron, walked up to Jamie, spun her around and kissed her neck from behind. He whispered into her ear, Jamie we don't have much time, you have a special event to get to. With that he bent down, grabbed her behind her knees and lifted her up. Jamie's head and shoulders rested on Dwayne's left shoulder, he parted her legs and turned her around to face Ron.
Jamie's gaze moved to Ron, he had already moved his bathers to one side and was stroking his cock. Another lusty throb made her body shudder as a big smile spread across her face.
Ron smiled as he took his first look at Jamie's cunt, as per normal. she wasn't wearing panties. She was obviously aroused, her labia was engorged, and now slightly parted, her clit was erect and she was no doubt wet. He thought, this slut is ready for cock...
Dwayne took a step forward with Jamie secure in his grip, and said "She's all your brother" Ron smiled. Because of her wedding dress Jamie, couldn't see much but boy did she feel. Ron touched his glans to Jamie's vulva, he rubbed it up and down a few times coating his cock head with her honey. Jamie, felt an electricity jolt of pleasure flow through her as Ron's cock touched her clit, a moment later, she cried out as he thrust forward, balls deep.
Ron grabbed her hips, his hands large enough to almost encircle them. He used his thumbs to pull her skin up from her pubic mound. This exposed her clit which was then stimulated by Ron's pubic bone as he started to fuck into her.