It was the night before we were due to get married that I found out what my future wife was really like. We had slept together a few times before, which were fun but not earth shattering. I thought that I could live with a boring sex life with the woman of my dreams.
Jenny is about 5'6" tall with dark, shoulder length hair. She is simply beautiful. She has a body that men would die for. Her 36D tits were obvious to every man she walked past but she seemed unaware of the commotion she caused. Her arse was something I would have liked to fuck but she wasn't into that sort of thing. The one and only time I touched her arsehole she quickly pushed my hand away, leaving me with the impression she would not let me near there again in this lifetime.
The night before the wedding my mates took me out for a few pre-wedding drinks at the local hotel. All we did was drink! That same night Jenny's friends did the same with her. Our night was pretty boring so we decided to go to the local nightclub for a bit of a rage.
When we arrived it took me a while to focus as I was fairly drunk. I needed a leak so went off to the men's room. When I came out I looked around for my friends but couldn't find any of them. "Typical," I thought. I decided to stay for a while, have a few more drinks, then go home.
A short time later a largish group came in. There were probably 20 people, guys and girls. They immediately hit the dance floor. As I watched them I realised that Jenny was in the middle of the group, having a ball. "Good on her," I thought.
A slow number came on. She was dancing in between three or four guys. They were getting really close. One guy put his arms around her waist from behind as another put his arms around her shoulders. She looked him in the eye and they slowly went into a long, passionate kiss. I nearly fell off my chair. What the hell was she doing? We were being married the next day! I was disgusted but kept watching anyway.
The guy behind her moved his hands up her stomach, ever so slowly. Eventually he came to her tits. As I watched, Jenny arched her back and allowed this guy to have a good feel of her tits. I was amazed. What the hell was going on? I didn't know whether to confront her or not.
While I was deciding this, the other two she was dancing with exchanged places with the first two guys. The same thing happened. The one behind her had a great feel of her tits while the other one stuck his tongue in her mouth. She had a silly grin on her face, as if she was enjoying it. While I watched, the guy feeling her up put his hands inside her shirt and played with her nipples. I could almost hear her moan with pleasure. She was loving this. This went on for a while. I then saw that they were getting ready to leave. What to do? I decided to see whether she would go home or not.
I ducked out in front of them and got into a waiting taxi. While I was telling him where I wanted to go, Jenny and the four guys got into the taxi behind mine. I told my driver to follow his mate. He did this. I soon realised that she wasn't going home. We arrived at a house I didn't recognise. I paid the driver and got out just in time to see Jenny, my beautiful bride to be, get out of the taxi. Her shirt was unbuttoned and I could see that her bra had been taken off. Her beautiful breasts swayed slightly as she walked arm in arm with two men up to the front door of the house and inside.
I ducked up the side of the house wondering how I was going to see inside. There seemed to be a few people already there. In fact, a party was raging inside. I walked past a window, which seemed to be a bedroom. The curtains were open and the light was on. As I stood there Jenny and her friends from the hotel walked into the room and closed the door. There was a large bush near the window, which I thought was a perfect place to hide. I could see, and hear, everything that was going on.
Quick as a flash one guy took Jenny's shirt off. She stood there, in front of four strange men, topless. The tallest of them then wrapped his arms around her and passionately kissed her. His hands were wandering everywhere. While I watched he undid her skirt. It dropped to the floor without a word of protest from Jenny. Another of the guys was behind her. He had his hands all over her backside.
"You've got a great arse, Jenny," he said with feeling. She just laughed.
While this little conversation was going on her knickers were coming off. She lay down on the bed, spread her legs and said, "OK you guys. Who's first?"
