A new experience before the wedding
Ted and Cindy had met in high school and immediately fell in love. Throughout high school and even college, everyone knew they were an inseparable couple.
Several years since they first met, Cindy and Ted now had good jobs, earning good incomes. The time had come they both felt ready to get married and settle down.
Throughout her life, Cindy had never been with any other man apart from Ted. She loved him dearly and was ready to start a family with him.
They fixed their marriage plans for a weekend in the summer. However, the day before their marriage was to take place, Cindy had to have her bachelorette party with her friends at Tina, her best friend's place.
Tina suggested the theme; Cindy and all her friends came dressed in their parochial school clothes. Plaid skirt, white blouse, white knee socks, mary janes.
Cindy and her friends partied at Tina’s house. They had a great time and drank too much. There were presents, of course. Some were nice and some were definitely naughty.
Just before midnight, Tina asked if Cindy was ready for her special present.
“OK,” Cindy said, just a little nervous about what her friend might have in mind.
Tina said she knew about her secret lust for cowboys and it was way past time to meet one. She started some music and a tall handsome man strutted down the stairs.
He was dressed in tight jeans, a cowboy hat, boots, a western shirt, and one of those long, black dusters. He had a six-gun strapped to his waist and he was carrying a rope.
The guy started to dance around Cindy — he was a male stripper. The girls were urging him on, as he stripped to a little red thong. Cindy too was laughing and giggling in embarrassment.
Cindy looked at his thong, she couldn’t help but notice that the thong was concealing something massive.
The stripper guy kept taunting her about being a “virgin” bride. Then he danced her around the room, sliding his hands around, grabbing a feel every now and then.
Soon, the guy was kneeling at her feet. Then he leaned back with his legs spread and said,
“Let me teach this young virgin bride what’s going to happen Sunday night. Your man is going to grab you….he’s going to take your fine young body straight to bed.”
The other girls were laughing at Cindy’s embarrassment and urging him on.
“He’s going to kiss you all over….and then….and then….he’s going to do this!”
He thrust his hips up several times, simulating sex.
“And what are you going to do my little virgin bride? You’re going to do the SAME thing! Show me how you do it!”
Cindy was blushing as she gave a little push. The girls laughed and told her she had to do better if she was going to keep a man happy. The guy laughed, too.
Cindy embarrassingly tried to simulate a sex move too.
“No, baby. Do it like you mean it! You’ve got to keep him content. Now show me what you’ve got!”
He thrust his hips up several times again. This time Cindy thrust with him.
“Ohhh, that’s the way to do it. You know he’s going to love it…now show me what you got,” he stared at her pelvis.
“Lift that skirt and show me what you got”
Then he smiled and began a slow up and down thrust in tune with the music. With the girls urging Cindy on, she caught the rhythm and began to slowly lift her skirt.
Cindy couldn’t believe she was even thinking about flashing him. She’d worn very tiny bikini panties and, she knew if she lifted her skirt up a little, he would be able to see almost everything.
In a few seconds, Cindy had lifted her skirt almost to her waist.
“Oh, yeah. . .pretty little panties,” he said.
“Watch what you’re doing to me,” he added cynically.
With that, he tugged at the side of his thong and it ripped away. His cock fell out and every woman in the house gasped. It was an 8-inch cock hung between his legs!
The guy stared at a spot right at the top of the vee between her legs and began that same slow upward thrust he had done earlier.
Cindy stared at his cock and watched in amazement as it started to grow. It got harder and harder. It lifted up and began to inch its way up to his stomach, stopping just short of his belly button.
As Cindy kept on watching, she realized she’d never had a guy this big in her. Her fiance was quite big, but not like this. As she was thinking about this, she felt herself getting wet between her legs.
The guy got up to a standing ovation from the ladies, then put on his duster, grabbed his clothes, and went back upstairs.
From the look on her face, Tina immediately knew Cindy was wet. She knew her friend more than anybody in the world. She could tell when her friend was aroused.
The party broke up soon after. Most of the other girls had left. Cindy had had a lot to drink that night, it was her bachelorette party, after all.
Tina urged Cindy to stay with her that night rather than drive home because she was quite tipsy. It wouldn’t have been a good decision to drive home.
Cindy had the overpowering urge to pee, so she headed for the bathroom to ease herself.
The downstairs bath was occupied, so she ran upstairs. When she was finished, she walked out and bumped into the same cowboy stripper guy. He was wearing the duster and smiling at her.
He slowly drew his eyes up to Cindy’s legs until he reached the crotch. Then he leered at her and said,
“I showed you mine, baby, now you show me yours.”
Cindy was frightened and told him she wasn’t interested. He smiled at her again and said,
“Your mouth may say no, but these are saying yes.”
He was looking at her nipples. Cindy hadn’t worn a bra and they were standing out under her blouse. He brought his hand up, cupping her boobs and using his thumb to feel her nipple through the thin cotton.
Cindy grabbed his hand to pull it away. He caught her hand and slowly moved it down his chest. His duster opened and Cindy realized he was naked underneath. He kept moving her hand downward.
“I know you want to feel it, baby. Go ahead.,” he kept pushing her hand downward.
Cindy felt her hand move through the mass of rough, black hair surrounding his cock. She felt so powerless to stop him.
Then she looked up at him, he was almost a foot taller and realized he was staring at the tops of her boobs.
“You have some nice titties,” he said as Cindy’s hand instinctively curl around his cock.
She looked down again and saw that he had a good eight inches sticking out above her fingers.
“Stroke it, baby, make it really hard for me.”
Cindy was mesmerized as her hand began moving up and down, making it grow. She realized that his hand was moving under her blouse and he quickly got his hands in between her boobs.
He teased her nipples, making them incredibly hard then pushed hard against her boobs, flattening them as she fell against the wall.
Cindy was breathing like she had just finished running a mile and watching a thin, white drop form at the head of his cock.
He reached down and lifted her leg up high, exposing her panties as her skirt opened for him. His other hand slid between her legs, and she felt his thumb rub across her clit.
He felt the wetness of the silk that was keeping his hand from reaching a spot where only her boyfriend had ever been.
“Oooohh, baby, you’re so wet. I’m going to make you cum so hard you’re gonna scream.”
He slipped the strap between her legs aside and gently penetrated her with two fingers, sliding them all the way into her in one swift motion.
“Show me that motion I taught you downstairs,” he whispered as his fingers sawed into her.
Cindy still couldn’t believe what was happening to her. It was like an out-of-body experience. She didn’t even know his name and a half-hour after meeting him, she was willingly opening herself up to him and letting him finger fuck her in the hallway.
Eagerly, Cindy thrust forward, catching his rhythm. She was cumming like a common slut, screaming out loud as he continued finger fucking her.
The guy pulled his fingers out of her and lifted her other leg, pinning her against the wall.
Cindy was shocked that she helped him by jumping up and spreading herself as wide as she could. He leered at her as he dipped down, rising up to penetrate her again, this time with his cock.
As soon as Cindy felt his cockhead start to spread her pussy, she pushed down, trying to get all of him into her cunt as fast as possible. He held back, thrusting upwards into her an inch at a time.
Every time Cindy thought she had him all, he just smiled and flexed his hips again.
She felt the last of his cock slide in and shuddered at the fantastic scratchy feeling of his rough pubic hair pinned tightly against her almost hairless opening. They were in a fucking rhythm as he moaned;
“Now baby….now baby….now baby….now baby.”
They thrust into each other every time he uttered the phrase. Cindy buried her face in his chest and screamed as she came half a dozen times.
Cindy had gotten tired of the position and asked to go down so she could relax a little. He was standing over her with his soft cock at eye level.
“Take it in your mouth,” he ordered. “Use that tongue to make it hard again,” he wiped it across her face, still wet from the fuck.
Once again, Cindy couldn’t believe that she was doing this as her mouth opened to accept this huge cock. She had never done this before!
She used her tongue to tease him to full hardness again and started to lay down on the hallway floor, opening her legs wide so he could fuck her again.
The guy stopped her. Holding her cheeks in his hands, he began to fuck her mouth.
In frustration, Cindy used her fingers on herself. Then she felt his cock grow larger in her mouth and he was groaning. He picked up the pace, fucking her mouth even faster, then all of a sudden stopped as thick spurts of cum gushed into her mouth.
Once he was done, Cindy collapsed onto the floor, out of breath, and thoroughly fucked. It was a few minutes before she noticed Tina had watched almost the whole thing. Cindy felt so humiliated.
Tina cleared her throat and said if Cindy wanted to really get fucked, she should take him in the bedroom and do the whole night with him. The guy just smiled.
That night, the big-cocked stripper guy fucked Cindy senseless, taking her in all positions all over Tina’s house.
The following day, Cindy walked down the aisle to meet Ted as they exchanged vows. Her pussy was still quite sore from the previous night.
Tina was her maid of honor and the stripper guy was in a tuxedo watching from a distance, with a smile of satisfaction on his face.