"Holy shit that was exhausting," exclaimed Gary as he took his bowtie off and sat on the hotel suite's bed.
"Please, no cursing," reprimanded his bride, "at least not today."
It was a really nice hotel suite. Pastor Neal didn't spare any expense for his eldest's wedding that's for sure.
"I can't believe you were able to greet all the guests at all the table," said Gary, "in those heels, even."
"Oh, I felt like my feet were about to fall off," replied Anna, exhausted, "I want to do nothing except laying around on the beach for our honeymoon now."
"Blame your daddy for being such a well-connected pastor," joked Gary, "even the governor sent his aide to represent himself."
"Now. If it's just your guests, the wedding could be fit in my daddy's church just fine," shot back Anna, "actually, you would only fill out less than half of the hall. At least it's nice that your mom and sister showed up."
"Ex-stepmom," said Gary flatly, "and Angel's not my sister."
Anna looked up to face him. Maybe it's the tone of his voice, but she knew he didn't want to talk about it any further. Gary usually didn't want to talk about his family much.
"You know what," said Anna, "come help me out of this dress, won't you?"
After several minutes struggling, Anna was out in her white lingerie, looking mighty hot.
"You're staring, Gary," said Anna, "haven't you already seen it all already?"
Gary shifted from his dumbfound looking face with mouth hanging opened. "Not in your bridal underwears," murmured Gary, "not in our wedding day."
Anna flashed him a smile before dragging him by the arm to the bed. "C'mon," invited Anna, "I'm too tired to take a shower or bath. Let's cuddle and rest for tonight, Okay?"
"Oh?" said Gary, sounding extremely disappointed, "cuddle and rest huh?"
"And what's your idea for tonight?" asked Anna.
"How about we consummate our marriage?" offered Gary.
Anna chuckled, "yeah right 'consummate.' You were complaining about how tired you were minutes ago."
"The sight of you refreshed me," said Gary.
Anna sighed, "you know what," she pushed him down to the bed, "maybe if you gave me a nice feet rub, you might get something out of it."
"Let's do it," said Gary enthusiastically, "let me see them beautiful pair."
"Gross," laughed Anna climbing on top of Gary, "how about something special for tonight?"
"Something special?" asked Gary curiously.
"My ass cherry," said Anna with a different, younger voice before her face changed into that of Dinah.
"Wha-?" uttered Gary.
"Actually, that would be me," said the voice now that of Ruth's and the face morphed also to that of his mother-in-law, "I'm sorry."
***
"Wakey, wakey," an unfamiliar voice called out to Gary taking him out from his nightmare or whatever that was.
His eyes were opened and he only saw the ceiling of the lake house's living room. Actually, his sight wasn't the first sense Gary registered in his brain. It was actually the sound. The sound of several males and females having sex.
He slowly rose up from the sofa with no idea of how he got there and how long the time passed. Right in front of him was a pile of naked bodies thrusting and fucking.
The most glaring group displayed was Dinah being double-penetrated by Neal and Paul. Her father was on his back and, like from before, penetrated the youngest sister from the front while her brother completed the sandwich by fucking her from behind. Any decency that pastors were supposed to have seemed to be out of the window. The threesome happily participated in incest and sodomy with eyes full of lust.
On their side Imani was getting split-roasted by Sarge and Papi. The invaders were completely naked beside their masks with Sarge, a large black man, pumping the black beauty while Papi was fucking her face. Imani looked like she was beyond exhausted just laying there on her back accepting the double-teaming with barely any resistance, with the mixture of sweat, cum, and saliva all over her body. Papi seemed to awkwardly be face-fucking Imani's pretty mouth like he wasn't very used to such activity. He did sport a sizable hard-on and look like he tried to relieved himself from all the previous arousing actions all around. The more unsettling sight was of Sarge who just seemed to penetrate her like an emotionless machine. His uncannily steady rhythm of his thrusting with his mask on to hide his emotion and noise painted him like a soldier with extreme focus on his mission like his life and death was depending on it except that mission was simply to fuck whomever in front of him into submission.
Next to them was Z and Ruth. The younger thug had the older lady in a reverse cowgirl position and thoroughly enjoying degrading her both physically and verbally. "Keep that ugly face and your sagging tits facing away from me," taunted Z, "your pussy is still tight after all that, though. Must've been a while since your husband fucked you, huh? Not that I blame him. His Latina mother-daughter pair he cheated with looked much better than your ugly old ass. Good thing I'm here to clean out your old cunt, huh?" Ruth's face was twisted in the mix of pleasure and pain at the same time as she bounced up and down the young thug's dick.
Eve and Dee was seemingly enjoying themselves with a double-headed dildo. No idea where that thing came from, so Gary assumed that the assailants brought that monster with them. To noone's surprise, Dee was the more aggressive one in the pair. Her body shook so much that her snake tattoos seemed like they were dancing. While Eve didn't exactly look like she was brim with pleasure, but she seemed far less disgusted with what's going on. At least, her current partner was not her brother.
And the last threesome was that of Nate, Christian, and his own wife Anna. The men looked like they're still recovering from the previous session, so Anna was double-fisting both their cocks and alternately sucked between the two to get them properly hard again. Nate, smiling from ear to ear, seemed much more enthusiastic than Chritian who simply had his eyes closed. Gary felt like he should feel something, but whether it was numbness from all that happened tonight or the betrayal from his wife and her family was still fresh, he felt no difference from seeing his own wife servicing two other men then whatever else he had been seeing throughout the night.
"Barely any reactions at all, huh?" commented Meeks, who seemed to be much more talkative all the sudden, "well, I suppose being catatonic or indifference is some sort of defense mechanism."
"What happened when I was out?" asked Gary.
"Oh, nothing much. There's a bit of commotion from the ladies, but I checked you out, and you were just passing out from a bit of exhaustion. Nothing too serious but you gotta exercise more, man."
This little guy was getting on Gary's nerve. He preferred when the masked man was basically a mute.
"After a bit of a break, Sarge gathered everyone up for a grand finale. We tried to pair everybody up with new partners as best as we can. Good thing you came to so not to miss the festivities, eh?"
After staring at what's going on a bit, Gary said, "let's get this over with."
Gary swore he could sense a smile through Meeks's mask. The small assailant gestured him toward the crowd and said, "take your pick."
As Gary glanced around the room, something stirred inside him. His life as he knew it was basically over. His insufferable in-laws, who generally put on a virtuous front and always acted condescending to him, had all these nasty secrets and participated in incest tonight. His wife Anna, the lone reason that he suffered through all of his in-laws mistreatment, cheated on him with the help of her mother, whom he used to somewhat respect. With what he was forced to do tonight being recorded, these thugs would have essentially owned him. Whatever he did next shouldn't make it any worse.
Gary approached Eve and Dee and shove his cock in front of his sister-in-law's face.