I was awakened by my alarm at nine in the morning. Karen and I were getting married on Saturday morning. Karen spent Friday night in the company of a dozen young black men at a bachelor party. I had volunteered her, but we had been told there would only be six men in attendance, which was a big surprise.
The excitement of our upcoming marriage prevented Karen from sleeping. She had showered and douched for the second time to help remove the sperm that had been deposited deep inside her by the men at the bachelor party the night before.
Karen wanted everything to be just right for our wedding, she was such a beautiful sight as she sat naked in front of the dressing table mirror as she did her hair and makeup.
Her routine of getting dressed began around eleven. Her first item was her stockings, followed by her white lace panties and bra. Her slip, wedding dress, and veil were put on by her. Her beauty was breathtaking.
Our wedding took place at one, so we headed to the chapel shortly after noon.
The chapel was exquisite. Beautiful flowers and many lit candles were adorning the log cabin. The altar had a large picture window that offered a view of the valley below. As the music began, Karen began her walk down the aisle to join me at the altar. Her beauty was incredible.
Despite feeling nervous and shaking, Karen made it to the wedding and said ‘I do’. The minister’s wife was responsible for taking the pictures. We returned to our cabin after leaving the chapel and made love for the first time as husband and wife.
After we freshened up, I had my new wife put on her stockings, panties, and bra that she wore under her wedding dress and one of her sexy dresses she had brought with her, and we went out for a nice dinner.
Upon returning to the car, I had her take off her dress and stood in the parking lot with only her bra, panties, and stockings. I gave her twelve invitations to what I referred to as the Unwrapping of the Bride Party. The nude picture of her with her legs spread wide was featured on every invitation. After that, she asked what she was to do with the invitations.
After entering the car, I told her we were going bar hopping in an area on the outskirts of town I had been told by some of the men she serviced at the bachelor party the night before where we would find several bars frequented by young black men.
The rules were that she was to enter six bars dressed as she was and give two invitations to two young black men that she would like to be fucked by at each bar. She would have to invite another man if any of the men said they wouldn’t attend.
If the patrons in the bar got too handy with her, she could remove her bra or panties to keep them from being ripped off her. If that happened, whatever piece of clothing that was forcibly removed from her would be left at the bar and she would have to enter the rest of the bars without that piece of clothing. Before we left the bar, she had to put two invitations over the urinals in the men’s room if she had to enter it naked.
She searched for the right men to invite to the party while being groped by the men at the first three bars. She was grabbed by another person at the fourth bar, and her bra was ripped from her while we were leaving. It was now clear to her that she needed to enter the fifth bar topless. She hurried through the bar and found the two men to invite to the party. Her panties were ripped from her. The men groped and prodded her naked body as she raced towards the door.
When we got to the last bar, as she stood naked on the parking lot, she asked if she had to enter the bar naked and post the last two invitations over the urinals and I told her yes, but after she did that, we would be going back to the cabin where she could freshen up for the party that started at one the next morning.
After we entered the last bar, my new wife rushed to the men’s restroom located in the back of the bar. She was trapped naked with a group of young black men before she could place the invitations over the urinals. The party commenced early with the men taking turns to fuck her. She quickly departed the bar with the men’s sperm dripping down her legs with every step she took.
Karen took a shower and freshened up before the party began while I prepared the cabin for our guests when we returned to the cabin. She stood naked while greeting all the guests upon their arrival.
There were twelve young black men in attendance, and they all drew numbers out of a hat to see the order in which they would enjoy her bareback, on the rear deck of the cabin. Everyone was invited by my wife to join her on the deck.
As the numbers were called the men, the men lined up behind her for their turn at planting their fertile seeds deep inside her. As the party drew to a close and as each man pulled out of her, their sperm gushed from her pussy, creating a large puddle between her legs on the deck. The men started to leave as they thanked her for a very enjoyable night, but a couple men were enjoying her performance so much, that they stayed, hoping for another chance at fucking her again. Karen gave in to their requests and let them fuck her once more.
While Karen was showering and dousing herself, I was cleaning the cabin and removing the puddle of sperm from the deck. After checking out, we headed back home the following morning.
