My name is Oscar Cooke. This is a story of something that happened a couple of years ago which caused me tremendous anguish and heartache although the good thing, if such is possible, is that I found out about it just before my wedding and not after. Other people close to me were adversely affected by this event, so it was quite far reaching and damaging.
At the time I was 26 years old. I was engaged to Annette DuMonde, a very pretty 25 year old. I couldn't believe no one had snatched her up before me. She had a great personality, a quick wit and a wonderful figure, not too small and not too big, but with pleasing soft curves in all the right places. She was great in bed, too! She had a Masters degree in sociology and was employed by a Christian family center in the city. I was a recently minted CPA working for a corporate accounting firm.
I met Annette when I came to her workplace to audit their books. She was asked to show me where everything was and to act as liaison between her boss and me. We hit it off and began seeing each other soon after the audit was completed. It started with lunch, then progressed to dinner, movies, drinks and dancing. Before long we were an item and saw each other as often as our schedules permitted. Within 3 months we were living together and all the signs pointed to a long and happy future. A few months more and I popped the question and Annette excitedly agreed to be my bride. I was on cloud 9! She called her folks and her two sisters and gave them the good news. My parents are dead, so I called my older brother Laurence and told him. He sounded as thrilled as me!
Annette and I got together with her parents and sisters and their families and Laurence to begin making plans for the wedding. Actually, the women made the plans while her father, named Adam, Laurence and I left them to it and went off to do manly things like drink and talk sports. The date for wedding was set for Saturday, January 26th, about 4 months hence.
Time flew by. Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years came and went and we got together to celebrate. It was just over 3 weeks before the wedding. Annette asked if her dad and my brother were planning to throw me a bachelor party. I honestly didn't know, but figured we three, her sisters' spouses plus some male friends would get together and drink and watch some porn. I assured her that was as rowdy as we would be. I asked Annette if her mom, sisters and girlfriends were going to throw her a bridal party. She said something was planned for the coming weekend, but she didn't know exactly what. I asked why it was so soon and she answered that some of her friends could be available only during that time because of prior commitments nearer the wedding date they couldn't break. I thought it odd but shrugged my shoulders.
It was now the week of the wedding. I was pretty nervous. I asked for and got Thursday and Friday off from my company along with a gift of $500. On Wednesday Laurence and Adam picked me up after work and we drove to a hotel in town. Three connecting rooms were reserved for the bachelor party and to have a place for those of us too drunk to drive home to crash for the night. Altogether there were about 16 men, including me. There was a lot of good natured ribbing about being shackled with the "old ball and chain". Adam thanked me for taking on his last daughter and releasing him from the job. We ordered food and drink and all was just fine. After we'd eaten and had a few drinks in our systems one of my friends announced it was time for the entertainment. He brought out a couple of DVDs, one a vintage porn flick and the other a newly distributed bachelorette party video. The vintage movie was great, with a good story complementing the hot sex, so good that it seemed believable.
Laurence called room service to deliver more booze and beer. Soon the refreshments were being put to good use and it was time for the bachelorette party movie. The date of production was shown as January of that year, so these events presumably happened during the past 3 weeks. The first scenes showed the crowded interior of a hall. There were 30 to 40 women sitting at a number of tables enjoying themselves, talking and laughing and drinking. Then a couple of men entered, one from the left and one from the right of the hall. They began dancing and the ladies went wild. So far there were no close-ups. Soon two more men joined in. They moved in very provocative ways and the ladies were shouting at them to "take it off!"
The men did begin to strip, although they did it slowly and in very teasing ways. It took maybe 10 minutes before they were down to very brief briefs. They roamed from table to table encouraging the women to touch their chests and arms and legs. Many did just that and more than a few copped a quick feel of butt and crotch. My buddies were hooting at this display of unleashed estrogen.
Then the announcer said that this was a special celebration for a certain young lady soon to be married. The lights dimmed. At least a minute passed. There were all kinds of background noises mixing with the sounds of female voices. Suddenly a spotlight illuminated a door at the rear of the hall. There was now a red carpet leading from the door to a stage in the middle of the room. There was a trumpet fanfare as the doors opened and four women emerged. The first was dressed in a bridal gown and the others as bridesmaids. Two of the male dancers escorted them "down the aisle" to the stage. The other two were waiting on the stage at the foot of an "altar".
The camera shots were from above and ahead of the "bridal party" so, while it was easy to get a general image of what was happening, one couldn't make out details such as faces. It seemed that would soon change as two cameramen with handheld units emerged and took position near the "altar". One more person came from behind the camera. He was dressed in robes resembling those of a priest and took position at the head of the "altar". The procession finally reached the staged and everyone climbed onto it. The bride and the four male dancers came together, two dancers on each side of the bride. The "priest" began the "service".
It was short and to the point
"Do you, young lady, agree to give up your individuality to become united with one man to ..."
She said yes. I had heard that voice before, I was sure of it. Adam turned toward me as if to say "Sounds familiar, doesn't she?"
I just nodded.
The "priest" continued
"But before that vow is consummated, to you agree to suck our cocks and fuck us every which way?"
All too enthusiastically she answered
"You bet your ass I do!"
She tore off her veil and that's when I saw she was my Annette!
She dropped to her knees and took the "priest's" penis into her mouth. One of the dancers tore off her gown, yanked down her panties and impaled her from behind with his erection. The other three dancers moved in on the three bridesmaids. One was Annette's mother, Rose, and the other two were her married sisters, Pamela and Estelle!
The cameramen on stage made sure to get close ups of the four women sucking and fucking and having their breasts pawed. Adam, Joe and Kenneth (Pamela's and Estelle's husbands who had set things up at the hotel), Laurence and I just sat there with our mouths agape! We couldn't believe what our women were doing with those men! By the time it was over, each of the four had had multiple sex partners penetrating every hole. Other male dancers joined in as did the audience and there was a veritable orgy going on!
Ninety minutes after it started, the video was over. Somehow, none of the friends made the connection relating the women to us! I guess there are some small mercies shown by too much alcohol! It seemed like forever, but the party soon broke up. A few of my friends decided to sleep it off in the rooms but Adam and I returned to his house. It was deathly silent in the car and I thought I'd made a mistake by having him drive, because the mounting fury in his face was frightening. But we did get there safely.
Adam let me in and we went to his office. He made sure to lock the door behind him. We sat down and he booted up an old computer. The DVD was put into the player and Adam set to work taking down the website for the company that produced the video. He then started playing it from the point the face became recognizable. He was furious at his wife for the sexual betrayal, but even more angry when he realized she had removed her wedding band and engagement ring! He saw his other daughters weren't wearing their wedding rings either. Annette kept her engagement ring on, but that was to be expected to maintain the story.
Finally he turned to me and began
"What do you think of that! I can't believe my wife and two married daughters could stoop so low. But Annette... You must be hurt very deeply by this!"
"I ... I ... I just don't know what to think, what to do!"
I looked at Adam through tears.
"Oscar, I love you as the son I never had. I was ready to welcome you into my family. I'm still hoping to do that, but you have to decide what's best for you."
"Adam, you know I might be willing to overlook this. After all, many men have a stripper or two at their bachelor parties and most of the time there's sexual contact. But in today's world it's a scary thing to know that Annette had sex with several men and none wore protection! I'd be willing to go on the wedding but only after Annette gets checked for possible STDs and is cleared. I realize this is difficult to say, but you should have Rose tested and tell Joe and Kenneth to have their wives tested as well."
Adam looked at me wild eyed
"I didn't even consider that! You know, when Pam and Estelle were getting married they each had a bachelorette party! I wonder if the same kind of things went on there?"
He was linked to the net and typed in the website information.
He clicked on the link and then chose a tab giving information on setting up a party. He read that all women attending got $100 just for being there. If they agreed to touch the dancers they got an extra $100, an extra $200 for sucking their cocks, $500 for vaginal sex and $1000 for allowing the dancers to have them anally. There was another tab with testimonials from "satisfied customers". Adam clicked on that and read comments about a recent party in a near suburb involving a real bride-to-be and some female relatives. The people writing expressed how hot it all was and how they hoped their hubbies and boyfriends wouldn't find out where they were that night and what they were doing!
Adam removed the DVD and shut off the computer. He called his two sons-in-law and asked them to take a cab to his house ASAP. We all had to talk. They agreed to come and were there within the half hour.
We sat and cried and wondered how it all got so out of control. Adam had it the worst but Joe and Kenneth were almost as bad off because they were already married to unfaithful spouses. I wasn't married just yet, but I totally understood how bad off they were. We finally talked and decided to confront the four women together and to do it when we were all together.
It was 6:30 Thursday morning. Rose came downstairs and was surprised to see her husband, two sons-in-law and soon to be 3rd SiL in the family room. She wished us a cheery "Good morning!" and asked what we wanted for breakfast. We mumbled something about not being hungry but agreed to strong black coffee. Rose guessed we had all had too much to drink and wanted coffee to clear out the cobwebs. Adam asked if the girls were up yet. Rose thought that Annette and Pam were, but didn't know about Estelle. He asked her to go upstairs and wake them up and have them all come down because there was something important we needed to discuss. A look of concern crossed Rose's face but she went up to get her girls. About 5 minutes later all four padded down the stairs. Pam saw Joe and ran to him and Estelle did the same with Kenneth. They tried to kiss their husbands, but both men turned away. The wives looked hurt and confused at this rebuff of their affections.
