Saturday morning Kelcey woke up with drymouth and a hangover. Mercifully, Chuck had been taking care of the kids and this allowed Kelcey an extra hour and a half of much needed sleep. As she woke, Kelcey thought of how much she enjoyed being handcuffed and put on display last night. The only thing that was missing was getting her pussy fucked by that cop's gorgeous, big dick.
Ohhhhh.... she remembered how she'd snowballed with her sister, the bride to Hannah. Sharing the cop's hot cum with her. Never having been with a woman before, Kelsey felt oddly turned on. That it was her sister was scandalously naughty, and made her pussy moist. She unconsciously touched herself, rubbing her finger over her smooth pussy and teasing her clit.
Oh god, I wonder what Hannah thinks? She watched her sister suck a guy off on stage, then shared his cum. I know we were both wasted, but still....
Getting out of bed, Kelcey started to think about what all needed to be done today. The usual stuff around the house- pick up after everyone, get some laundry done, make sure that Chuck hasn't fallen asleep with the two-year-old playing in the road.... God, this is dreary at times. Kelcey thought about missed opportunities, how fate had led her here. Then she grinned, chuckling to herself about fate leading her to that wonderful cock last night.
Popping a couple of Advil in her mouth, she stripped down to get in the shower. Kelcey thought she looked OK, but was far from satisfied with herself. Even though she had a body that most women would die for, and a very pretty face with a clear complexion, Kelcey thought that she needed numerous little plastic surgeries done to make things right. Like most women, she saw flaws that no one else did.
"I'm such a slut," Kelcey thought to herself. The word rolled around in her mind, and she considered how much she fit the definition. She certainly loved sex. She masturbated at least three times a week, and usually was able to coax Chuck into doing her once a week on top of that. Kelcey loved porn, and trolled the internet at least two hours each week.
But what Kelcey really loved was chatting with men on-line. In the semi-anonymous world of the internet, Kelcey was free to indulge herself, to write things on chats that she'd never said out loud. Kelcey loved to flirt online even more than she did in person, probably because she thought it was safe. One of the only good things about Chuck's alcoholism was that he nodded out early, which gave Kelsey the chance to stay online for hours on end.
There were almost a dozen men that Kelcey chatted with on a regular basis. The idea of all these men wanting her really turned Kelcey on, satisfying her need for attention that was so lacking in her marriage. "So many men, so little time..." she said to herself as she started the day's work.
By late afternoon, Kelcey had caught up with her work when her phone rang. It was Hannah. "So, you getting nervous, Sis?" Kelcey asked.
"Only about last night- I got pretty drunk and I think we both got pretty wild. Did we really do what I think we did with that cop?"
"We sure did. I thought it was pretty hot, to be honest. Never thought I'd be snowballing with my sister."
Hannah blushed at the question, and asked, "What do you think the rest of the girls are going to say about us?"
"Not a damn thing- they were there too, handling cocks and getting wild just like we were." This seemed to make Hannah more comfortable.
"Kelc, could you do me a huge favor? I need you to pick up the centerpiece and drop it off at our place tonight- could you do that for me? They're open until nine." What Kelcey really wanted to do was to go to bed early, as she felt worn out.
"OK, I got it."
"You're the best, Sis"
After getting the kids down and "Yeah, whatever..." from Chuck when told him about her errand, Kelcey headed out the door. She wore a denim skirt, a light cotton button-down blouse. The folks at the shop were helpful and ready, and loaded the centerpiece into the back of Kelcey's Explorer. As she drove to her sister's place, Kelcey daydreamed about last night's action. She felt a tingle of excitement when she remembered being "arrested." Truth be known, Kelcey really liked sucking dicks. And that one last night was scrumptious.
As she walked up to Hannah's apartment, she saw a paper taped on the door. Printed in huge, colorful letters, it read, "Had to run out- please drop off centerpiece at 124 Blue Jasmine Lane." Slightly exasperated but not surprised with her sister, Kelcey hopped back in the Explorer and headed down the road. The drive across town wasn't that bad, but Kelcey wanted to get back home.
At 9:30 PM, Kelcey arrived at 124 Blue Jasmine. It was a large, two story home with a lot of cars parked out front, and a lot of noise coming from inside. Kelcey hadn't expected this, but whatever, she would drop off the centerpiece and be on her way.
As she came up to the door, it opened, and she was greeted by Jason, Hannah's fiancé. Mixed race, and very handsome, Jason had a beer in his hand as he pulled Kelcey inside. "C'mon in and join us for a drink!" Jason leaned down- he was well over a foot taller than Kelcey- and kissed her on the cheek, at the same time putting his hand around her waist with his fingers just on the top of Kelcey's ass.
As she walked thru the foyer into the great room, Kelcey saw the room was filled with men, all of whom were feeling no pain. There was a keg in the corner, and the smell of marijuana filled the air. From the sign hung over the fireplace, ornately decorated with the naked silhouettes of busty Barbie Doll women was a "Good Luck Jason- Happy Bachelor's Party" sign.
Kelcey was very aware of all of the eyes on her as Jason led her over to the bar. Having been around his future sister-in-law before, Jason made her a margarita with no salt on the rim. "Glad you could make it, Kelc.... These guys were getting boring!!" The guys hooted, and as she turned around she noticed that there was a porn film on the big screen TV with two silicone-injected blondes riding a cock while sucking on another.
Kelcey felt warm, and took a drink of her margarita. She winced, as Jason had obviously not gone easy on the tequila, but the icy drink felt good going down. Suddenly Kelcey felt the drink being taken from her hand, and Hannah's co-worker Denny had his arms around her. "C'mon and dance with me baby!" Despite being about 20 pounds overweight, Denny was a very good dancer. With Marc Anthony's "I Need to Know" blaring, Denny samba'd with Kelcey, ending with a low dip and a kiss right above her cleavage.
The kiss brought whoops and hollers from the rest of the guys, and her margarita was thrust back in her hands. Kelcey drank deeply, and was quickly dragged out to dance again by another man, Bald and powerfully built, this guy also knew what he was doing on the dancefloor. "I thought only gay men could dance this well," Kelcey told her partner.
He laughed, grabbed her ass with both hands, and pulled her into his pelvis. "Does this feel gay to you?" Kelcey could feel his semi-hard cock grind up against her pussy. She pushed him away, and went back to her drink.
"Jason, I'm going to have to go now- thanks for the drink. I want to leave before your stripper gets here."
"What makes you think I'm going to have a stripper, Kelc?"
"Don't men always have strippers at their bachelor parties?"
"Not always.... sometimes we have hookers instead!!!!" This brought loud hoots from the guys, all of whom seemed to have gathered in the room. "There's only one thing better than a hooker- and that's a nympho!!!"
Suddenly two men grabbed Kelcey's arms. Jason downed his beer, put his hands on either side of her face, and kissed Kelsey hard. "What do you think you're doing!!!" Kelcey screamed.
"Nothing you don't like, "and he kissed her again, forcing his tongue in her mouth.
"Stop it, stop or I'll...."
"You'll what, call the police?" Now loud roars of laughter pealed through the room. The men holding her arms turned her around to face the big screen TV.
To her horror, Kelcey saw a shaky video of her and the cop/dancer from last night. The quality wasn't great, but you could clearly see Kelcey's face as she hungrily slurped the cop's cock in her mouth. "Where did you..." she stuttered.
"Doesn't matter, does it, slut." Jason said.
Kelcey shivered and replied, "What do you think you're doing!!!"
"Just what you really want," and Jason stepped forward and put his hand up her denim skirt.
He quickly found her crotch, and pushed her panties aside. His finger found her slit. "She's wet all ready- told you guys she was the bomb!!!" The room exploded with howls, and Kelcey fought to release her arms from the grasp of the two men.
Her struggles only brought more whoops from the crowd. "Go on and give it to her first so we can have our turn!"
Taking his finger out of her pussy, Jason got down on his knees. "Hold her tight, boys, I'm going in!" As the two men wrenched her arms behind her, Jason lifted her below-the-knee skirt, and put his head underneath.
Again, the room erupted in laughter and lewd comments. "Eat 'em up, boy!" "I wouldn't want to eat that an hour from now!!!"
Jason pushed Kelcey's panty crotch aside, grabbed her asscheeks with both hands, and went to work on her. With the two men on her arms and Jason controlling her hips, he had no problem finding her slit with his tongue. As he worked on her, Kelcey felt herself losing her fear. He sucked her labia into his mouth, first one side then the other. Kelcey struggled some more.
"Keep her still!!" Jason commanded. One of the men grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled her head back. Jason kneaded her ass while he continued to lick her.
"Stop it, stop it!!!" Kelcey said, but her voice wasn't very loud. Someone mocked her, "Stop it, Stop it..." and the men laughed loudly. Jason found her clitoris, and began flicking the end of his tongue over it rapidly.
