Message-ID: <61582asstr$1318633803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Yahoo-Newman-Property: ymail-3 X-Yahoo-Newman-Id: 299117.70107.bm@omp1031.mail.sp2.yahoo.com References: X-Original-Message-ID: <1318555131.75532.YahooMailNeo@web112616.mail.gq1.yahoo.com> From: Mariana Saunders <mariana.saunders@ymail.com> Reply-To: Mariana Saunders <mariana.saunders@ymail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 13 Oct 2011 18:18:51 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} Thanking my best man (MF / MMF / Anal / DP / Wife) Lines: 246 Date: Fri, 14 Oct 2011 19:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2011/61582> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, newsman It was a beautiful ceremony, and then, the perfect wedding reception. Family and friends all around. Everyone had a great time. My now husband Bobby and I were staying at the honeymoon suite of the best hotel in the city, and tomorrow we were going on our honeymoon. It was supposed to be a surprise, but Mr. Smith, Bobby's boss, blew it when he approached me during the reception and asked me if I was psyched about going to Paris tomorrow. My face told him that I didn't know anything, and then he asked me not to tell Bobby. Bobby entered our room with a champagne bottle and two glasses. After a romantic toast and a long kiss, he started taking my wedding dress off. He took his time, caressing every inch of my body. Knowing what was going to happen tonight, and tomorrow, and all the drinking and dancing had me very horny. Half way through the reception I was looking for Bobby and I swear to God if I had found him, I would have fucked him in the nearest restroom. Instead, I found Stan, Bobby's best friend and coworker, our best man, and Mr. Smith's son. Anyone could tell he was having a good time. He screamed something I didn't understand and then hugged me. He congratulated me and pressed me hard against his body. I swear I could feel his dick pressing against me. It felt huge. When I was down to my lingerie and heels Bobby stepped back to take a good look at me. and then started undressing. He was just beginning when his cellphone started ringing. "It's Stan... sorry buddy, I'm busy", he said and set his cellphone to silent mode. The cellphone vibrated a couple of times and then our room phone started ringing. Bobby turned it off without answering, and I could tell he was getting annoyed. He was finally down to only his pants when there was a knock on the door. "Bobby", then more banging on the door. It was Stan. Bobby was furious. "I'll be back in a second baby, sorry about this", Bobby said and started walking towards the door. "I'll be in the bathroom getting ready honey", I told him, but I don't know if he heard me. Inside the bathroom I could hear Bobby talking. He was definitely angry. Then his voice started calming down and I couldn't hear anything else. I started looking at my reflection in the mirror. I looked great. All the dieting and exercising had been worth it. My tummy was flat, my legs were tight, my boobs looked great, my ass was solid. The lingerie was helping a lot too. I started rubbing my skin, paying special attention to my tits. Then one hand went to my panties. I started rubbing my pussy and I immediately felt how hot and wet I was. The panties were soaking wet. I went under my panties, stuck one finger inside me and with another finger started playing with my clit while my other hand squeezed my nipples. I was so horny I forgot about Bobby and Stan. Then I heard an knock on the door. "Finally... come in", I said. The door opened and it was Stan. "What the fuck??? Bobby?", I said, and Stan just stepped back and raised both his hands in front of him as if saying he meant no harm. "Bobby is outside talking with my dad and an associate", he said checking me out. "Wow, you look great", he added. "Get out... BOBBY!!!", I screamed, grabbing a towel to cover myself. "Shhhh... he's not coming... we need to talk... want to come out of the bathroom?", he said. He walked to the bed and sat down. I walked towards the door and he said "Don't go out there". He was dead serious. I couldn't hear Bobby anymore. "What's going on?", I asked, my voice trembling. "Calm down Linda, sit down", he said, patting the bed just beside him. Nervously I walked to the bed and sat beside him. "This is what's going on. You already know about your honeymoon in Paris, right? Well, who do you think paid for that whole trip?", he asked. "Bobby?", I asked. "Ha ha, no no no... Bobby would have never been able to afford where you're going... the wedding was too expensive... your hubby went straight to me and my father for that one... he promised he was going to pay us back, and when we said no, he said he would do anything to repay us", he said, putting his hand on my naked thigh. "NO", I screamed as I jumped straight up. "Are you sure?", he asked, standing up. "Of course I'm sure... there has to be another way to pay you back", I added. "Well, actually, there isn't. You see, the flight isn't until tomorrow, so my father can still cancel everything. Bobby would just have to pay all the cancellation fees. And then, he would have broken a promise he made to his boss... how long do you think it's going to take until Bobby gets fired? That would be a shame, being a newlywed and all... but if that's your decision, so be it. Paris is so beautiful this time of year", he said walking past me towards the door. "Wait...", I said, and he stopped. "What do you want?", I asked. "Good girl", he said turning around towards me. "What I want is simple... just one thing... I want you to get on your knees and blow me... That's it... just a b.j... that's all I ask", he said unbuckling his pants. When his zipper was down he reached inside his pants and said "Well, do we have a deal?". "Yes", I said, and knelt in front of him. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. His cock was enormous. It was still flaccid an it was almost twelve inches long and almost as thick as a soda can. I was stunned. I couldn't move, but some parts of my body responded. My nipples became rock hard, and my pussy started juicing. "C'mon Linda, open up. The sooner we start the sooner you can get back to your hubby", he said running a finger through my face to put some of my hair behind my ear. I opened my mouth and grabbed his monster cock. My hand didn't go around it. As soon as my tongue touched his head I felt it twitch. I sucked on the head and it started moving and growing in my hand and mouth. I couldn't believe I was sucking my husband's best friend's monster cock, on my honeymoon, with my husband less than ten feet away from me. My juices were now running down my legs. Stan grabbed the back of my head and started moving his hips, getting more and more of his huge cock inside my mouth with every thrust. I didn't realize what I was doing until Stan said "Yeah baby, pinch those nipples". I don't know how long I had been rubbing my tits and pinching my nipples. Stan pulled down my bra and said "Try it now". An electric shock went through me when I pinched one nipple and Stan got the other one. My pussy started throbbing. I moaned with my mouth full of cock. "Lets get comfortable baby", said Stan, pulling me to my feet. We walked to the bed, he laid on his back and motioned me to walk around. "Get on your hands and knees and blow me", he said. "As soon as you make me cum we will leave you guys alone", he said, making me double my efforts to make him cum. As soon as I started blowing him, he moved just a bit and placed one hand on my butt and the other on my head. He started pressing harder and harder on my head, making me get more and more of his cock in my mouth. I relaxed my jaw and throat to let as much cock as I could inside me. He moved his hand and started rubbing my pussy through my panties. "You are soaking wet baby. Bobby is going to have lots of fun with you tonight", he said laughing. I was going to take the cock out of my mouth and answer something but he forced me down again and said "No no no... not until I'm done". He moved my panties to the side and started sliding a finger through my slit. It felt wonderful. Suddenly he stopped, and my hips reacted by moving up and down. As soon as he noticed that, he stuck a finger inside me. I moaned again, this time with my throat full of cock. Three thrusts of his finger and he pulled out only to thrust two fingers inside me. Again, three thrusts, and three fingers inside me. My hips were rocking hard on his hand. He was bouncing my head on his cock. I was gagging on his cock and I didn't even had half of it inside my mouth. "You wanna cum?", he asked. "Mmmmm hmmm", was the only thing I could answer. He started thrusting his fingers faster and harder. "Do you want to cum?", he asked again. "MMMMMMMMM", was my answer. "If I let go of you, and you take my cock out of your mouth, it better be to beg me to make you cum... understand?", he said letting go of my head. I moved up, his cock fell onto his belly. I looked at him and said "Please Stan, make me cum while I blow you... I want to cum as you shoot your cum down my throat". "OK baby... I'll make you cum... but I wont be shooting my cum down your throat tonight", he said pulling me on top of him on a 69. Before I could say anything his tongue darted straight to my slit and he started sucking and licking my pussy. He started sucking on my clit and shoving his fingers inside me, and withing ten seconds of that I was cumming. My moans became louder and louder. Bobby had to hear me cumming. My body stiffened and my pussy juices covered his face. I still hadn't come down from my orgasm when he pushed me off him, turned me around and got on top of me. With one hand he pinned my arms over my head, and the other one went to my pussy. He shoved his middle and ring finger inside me and started rubbing my G-spot hard. My orgasm was kicked up another notch and to my surprise, when he took his fingers out, my pussy started squirting. I knew I could get very wet, but I had never squirted like that. I was moaning and thrashing in the bed. Then I knew why Stan was holding my arms. I was still coming down from that wonderful orgasm when he got on top of me, still holding my arms, and now with his other hand on my face, covering my mouth. "You still haven't made me cum, and it looks like you're in no shape to blow me right now. I don't want to waste your time, or mine, so I think I'll just fuck you for a while", he said. I started to protest but his hand muffled every word. I opened my eyes as wide as they would go as soon as I felt his cock penetrating me. I felt like I was going to be ripped in two, but I was so wet that he was getting more and more of his monstrous cock inside me with ease. He stopped only when his balls were resting on me. He was completely inside me. I had fourteen inches of huge cock filling me like I had never been before. I stopped protesting. I was still getting used to the feeling when he started moving. He was going almost half way out and all in again. "I want to take this hand off your mouth... are you going to behave?", he asked. I nodded in the affirmative. He let go of my arms and mouth, stopped fucking me for a couple of seconds, knelt between my legs and pushed my knees to my chest. Then he really started fucking me with long, deep, hard strokes. I had to adjust my breathing to his thrusts because he was knocking the wind out of me. With each thrust came a moan of pleasure from me. Then the moans turned into grunts, and then into screams of pleasure. "Fuck me Stan... fuck me hard", I screamed. Laughing, he said "Bobby will hear you... don't you mind?". "Not right now... please fuck me harder", I begged. And he did. He had his hands on the back of my knees, pushing against my chest. He was taking his cock almost all the way out and shoving it hard completely back in. His balls were now slapping my asshole. I couldn't speak anymore. Only screams, yells, grunts and moans escaped my throat. "Cum again and we will get this party started", he said between thrusts. Not a minute passed and I was cumming again, even harder than before. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... FUCK YEEESSSSS", I screamed before I lost all strength and collapsed on the bed. Stan let go of my legs and got off bed. He went to the door and opened it. I didn't hear him say anything. He came back to bed and laid beside me. He pulled me on top of him and shoved his cock again all the way in. I couldn't move. I was on top of him, without any strength to move my hips, even less to sit down and jump up and down on his cock. He started caressing my back. "This is going to be good Linda", he whispered in my ear. "Promise me you're not going to look behind you", he added. That made me jump a bit but he held me against him. "Promise", he repeated. "OK, I promise", I whispered. He started fucking me with short slow strokes. My body began to respond. He moved his hand up and down my back, and then in my butt. My juices had run down the crack of my ass, so it was slippery. He started playing with my asshole, putting the tip of one of his fingers inside it. "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?", he whispered. "Yes", I answered. "Do you like it?", he asked. "Yes", I answered. "Good. Then you're gonna love this", he said, and held me tight against him. Immediately I felt a person get onto the bed and kneel behind me. He opened my ass cheeks and then I felt his cock in my asshole. "Remember you promised you wouldn't look back", Stan whispered in my ear. "OK", I whispered. I was dying to know who was the person shoving his cock inside my ass. Stan knew that curiosity was getting the best of me, and as soon as the other guy had his whole dick inside me, he started moving and whispering "Is it Bobby? Is it my dad? Is it our associate? Who could be fucking your ass?". My body was losing control again. My pussy started juicing more and more. My hips started grinding against both cocks. My pussy and asshole were tightening around the cocks. I closed my eyes and bit my lips. "Kiss me... please kiss me", I whispered into Stan's ear. He did. Our mouths met, our tongues dueled. I could still taste alcohol in his saliva. I bet he could taste his cock in mine. The person behind me started really getting into it. He grabbed my hips and started pounding me hard. Stan stopped moving and let the other guy determine the rhythm. "I think he's going to fill your ass with his cum... Do you want that?", Stan asked. "Yes", I answered. "Yes what?", he asked, a bit louder. "Yes, I want it", I raised my voice too. "You want what?", he shouted. "I want him to shoot his hot sticky cum inside my asshole", I screamed and started cumming. My ass and pussy started contracting. "Fuck yeah!.. Fuck me hard, you motherfuckers! Cum inside me... fill me with your cum", I couldn't control myself. Stan started fucking me hard again. The guy behind me started shooting his cum deep inside my ass and made a familiar grunt. It was Bobby. As soon as I knew it was him, my orgasm went up another level. I dug my nails into Stan's shoulders and raised my torso. Bobby grabbed my hair and pulled it because he knows love that when I'm cumming. Stan looked at me straight in the eyes and said "My turn", and then shoved his cock as deep as it would go and started shooting his seed inside me. We collapsed on the bed as a sweaty pile of sexually satisfied meat. I turned around to face Bobby. His face was a mix between happiness, satisfaction, jealousy and fear. I put both my hands on his face and kissed him. "What the fuck was that all about?", I asked. "Ha... well... First of all, this was my idea. Stan just went with it as I planned. I just wanted to thank him for everything he's done for me... for us... and I wanted you to have an unforgettable honeymoon. I love you Linda. Hope you enjoyed it", he said and kissed me back. "I love you too honey. And yes, I really enjoyed it, and it's the beginning of an unforgettable honeymoon... But you sound like this whole thing is over. Our flight is tomorrow. We still have one and a half bottles of champagne, we could get some room service and gather energy for the rest of the night. I'm really curious about Stan getting that huge snake up my ass". ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP) system due to inadequate formatting. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ <1st attachment begin> <HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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