Bachelor
Party
Following my
instructions, you drive down a series of unfamiliar streets,
looking for
a specific address. "Come to 132 North Street, at 8:00 PM.
I will meet
you there. There is something I will require of you there."
Those were the
instructions. What could I mean? What would you find?
Your heart raced
with excitement as you searched the darkened street for
the number 132.
You passed a house with a number of cars parked in front,
making it impossible
to read the number for that house, and then found
number 134,
so you knew you had to be close. You parked just past the
profusion of
cars, and got out, your heels clicking against the concrete.
"Wear something
elegant", the instructions added. And you had done so,
putting on a
long, flowing blue dress that clung to your every curve.
You found the
house at 132 North Street, right in front of the collection
of cars.
The house was lighted, and laughter from many voices could be
heard inside.
Did you have
the right address? You looked again at my note, but it still
read the same.
Taking a deep breath, you knocked on the door, and a
tall man with
dark, closely-cut hair answered.
"Huh?" he exclaimed.
"Are you selling something? I don't think we
want any," he
demurred, starting to shut the door.
"Is John Robinson
here? He asked me to meet him here," you blurt out,
and the man
opened the door again.
"Yes, he's here,"
the man answered, but was interrupted as I came to the
door.
"Nicole!
Thanks for coming. These friends of mine are having a
bachelor party
for Dave, here, and I wanted you to help out."
You flushed,
as you thought of the extent to which your "help" might
extend.
"Anything for you," you replied dutifully, as your face briefly
turned a bright
red.
"Nicole, this
lucky man here is Dave, and he's getting married next
week.
And these others are Julio, and Bill. I'd like you to help
us by serving
drinks, running the VCR... and in various other ways.
Are you up for
it?"
Your heart caught
in your throat. 'Various other ways'?? But you
recovered and
put on a brave smile. "It will be a pleasure," you
purred, intentionally
making a double-entendre.
Dave was a tall,
handsome blonde man, while Julio was shorter, with
dark curls and
a latin look. Bill was a lanky man in his early 20's
with a slightly
"spiky" haircut. They all smiled at you.
"Glad to meet
you, Nicole"... "Hi, thanks for coming," they
greeted you,
and you gave each of them a bright smile in return.
"Oh, one other
thing," I interjected. "Hey, doesn't she look great?"
I asked, turning
to my friends.
"Yeah!"
"I'll say; what a looker!" they smiled.
"Well, don't
you think she'd look even better in THIS?" I asked, holding
up a skimpy,
lacy, sheer teddy.
"No kidding!"
was the response, and you felt a rising sense of panic as
you realized
the situation was rapidly becoming out of your control.
You looked at
the revealing garment and paled. But you resolved to
satisfy my wishes,
knowing how much it would excite and please me.
"Then I will
put it on, then," you reply in a shaky voice, taking the
teddy from my
fingers. "Where shall I change?" you add with a giggle.
I pretend to
think. "Oh, I don't know," I murmur... "There are so many
possibilities..."
"Well, don't
take too long to decide," you breathed, kicking off your heels
and reaching
up to unclasp your necklace.
"Oh, all right,
you can go to the bathroom and change," I chuckled.
"On your way
back, get the VCR tape off the kitchen table, and get the
snacks there,
and bring everything in here, okay?"
You were shaking
as you closed the bathroom door and began stripping
off your clothes.
There was a dark wet stain on your panties as you
removed them,
and you took some time to wipe yourself dry before putting
on the teddy
and the matching panties that came with them. Then you
took a deep
breath, straightened up tall and put on a proud look, and
opened the door.
There was a
chorus of low whistles as you swayed into the room, and you
bent over to
put the bowls of chips and various other foods on the
tables around
the living room, knowing full well the view of your
panties it would
afford the leering men.
"So what's the
featured attraction?" you asked, putting the videotape
into the VCR
and turning on the TV.
The picture
on the TV cleared, and then you found yourself looking at...
yourself.
You were seated on a couch, speaking in a low voice to the
camera, and
you paled yet again as you realized what the featured attraction
was going to
be.
It's her!
Nicole, is that really you?" asked Julio, staring at
the image on
the TV screen who was languidly unbuttoning her
blouse.
"It's her,"
I confirmed. "Nicole has come tonight to make Dave's
bachelor party
truly memorable... haven't you, Nicole?"
"Yes," you breathed.
You could feel yourself getting wetter by the
second, and
you were mortified to realize that the rapidly spreading
dark, wet stain
on your panties was probably visible to everyone
present, betraying
your excitement. On the TV screen, you watched
as your image
slowly hiked up her dress and began removing her
own panties,
which were equally wet...
"God, you're
lucky to have such a beauty at your beck and call, John,"
Julio sighed,
and Dave and Bill nodded assent.
"I know, VERY
lucky," I agreed, as I pulled you to me and sat you down
on my lap.
Our lips met in a kiss, and as our mouths opened and our
tongues began
a lazy exploration of each other, you felt my hands
pulling your
teddy up so I could slip my hand past the waistband of your
panties and
plunge my fingers deep within your damp female place.
You squirmed
in my lap, still kissing me, and whimpered as I stroked
you insistently.
"Oh, she's so wet," I announced to my eagerly watching
audience.
"How's my little babyslut doing?" I murmured, stroking your
hair with my
other hand. "Ready to show these friends of mine what a
randy little
whore you are?"
"Oh, Daddy,
I'm so horny," you moaned, taking my cue. "I need to taste
some cum.
Please, can I have some cum, Daddy?"
Julio and Bill
leaned forward, eagerly watching and trying to hide the
growing bulges
evident beneath their jeans. "Yes, my lovely blonde
babywhore, Daddy
will let you have some cum. I think some of my friends
here might have
quite a bit ready for you, don't you think?"
"Oh, YES," you
moaned, moving up and down on my fingers, seeking relief.
You turned to
face your audience, and murmured, "Do you want me, Julio?
How about you,
Dave and Bill? I'm a hot, slutty whore, just aching for
a man's cock
up my wet cunt."
Dave sat back,
stunned, and said, "I don't think Kim would like this.
I better stay
out of this." But you saw his hand at his crotch, stroking
himself without
his even being aware.
Bill and Julio
weren't so shy. Julio had already scrambled up and
had his crotch
next to your face, one hand stroking your hair as the
other unbuttoned
his jeans. You could smell his male fragrance, hot
and musky, as
his jeans fell away, exposing his oozing erection.
You slid down
in my lap, holding yourself up with your hands with
your stomach
against me, as Julio entered your mouth, filling your
senses with
his salty taste.
"Yes," you murmured
as your tongue worked over Julio's cock, "That's
it, Julio.
Give your hot little babywhore some of your cum." You
could hear Bill
moving around behind you, and you flinched as you
felt his hands
on your panties, pulling them down your long legs.
They left a
trail of dampness on your thighs as they came free.
There was the
sound of a zipper behind you, and you felt Bill's long
cock easing
deep within your slippery womanhood, and you renewed your
efforts over
Julio's cock, thrusting in and out of your warm, wet
mouth.
Looking over you saw Dave's hands busy with his long cock,
as he looked
on with a glazed look.
Julio's body
tensed, and he groaned, as his cock spurted a hot jet
of cum which
slid down your throat... and again, filling your mouth
and causing
some to ooze from the corner of your mouth.
"Yes, that's
what I want," you murmured, feeling the length of
Bill's stiff
manhood impaling you again and again even as Julio
bucked and his
own cock spurted again.
"Ohhh, that's
it," I soothed, stroking your breasts through the thin
fabric of the
teddy as your body moved against mine in time with Julio
and Bill's thrusting.
"Daddy's little girl loves to suck and fuck,
doesn't she?"
On the screen, your image was slowly inserting a long,
cylindrical,
flesh-colored vibrator deep within herself, and moaning.
"Yes, I love
the taste of your cum, Julio," you moaned. "But I need
more... give
me your cum, Bill! I want it!"
With that, Bill
could hold back no longer, and he grunted as he
filled you with
his hot stickiness.
You slumped,
exhausted, as Bill and Julio withdrew. A string of
Julio's cum
trailed from your mouth, but you were too distracted
to wipe it away.
You looked over
where Dave, overwhelmed by the sensuality of what he
had just witnessed,
was still stroking his length with his fingers.
A closer look
revealed that his fingers were wet with the evidence
of his own satisfaction.
"Nicole, Dave
didn't get to have you. What can you do about
that?
Don't you think you can give him a rain check?" I asked.
Once again taking
my cue, you knelt at Dave's feet and looked up
at him meekly.
"Dave, I know
your mind is on your wedding day, and you're saving yourself
for your bride.
But some day you may find your thoughts might stray to
the thought
of having another, and when they do, I'll be waiting for you.
I will do anything
John says, and if he gives the okay, I will give myself
to you.
I am his slut, his whore, and when he gives the command I am
completely without
morals or inhibitions. When you're ready, give
John a call.
I will do anything to please you."
As if to illustrate
your words, you wiped the cum from your face slowly
with a finger,
and licked the finger clean.
Dave looked
shocked for a moment, and then slowly nodded, a sly look on his
face.
As you drove
me home, your face was flushed with embarrassment and excitement.
"Oh, John, I
was mortified, so humiliated... but I liked it! Ohhh, I am so
excited... and
I didn't even get to cum!" You turned to me and pleaded, "Oh,
John, won't
you let your babywhore cum tonight? Tonight I will be yours to
command... and
I will do anything to have you, anything..."
I smiled at
you. "Yes, I will, my babywhore."
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