Chapter 1
"I do," said Angie proudly. She glanced across at Jack. He was now her husband, that tall, handsome man she adored.
"You may now kiss the bride," said the preacher, and smiled in his rather paternal manner.
Angie lifted her veil and shyly raised her lips for Jack to kiss her. He gave her one of his wonderful hard smiles, all dominance and authority, and bent down, kissing her very lightly on the mouth. Just the touch sent shivers of joy through Angie. He was so kind to her.
The music burst out. Angie turned, Jack took her arm and they walked slowly back down the aisle together. With the first step Angie had a slight twinge of the annoyance she felt whenever she saw her two bridesmaids. They were both Jack's cousins, Candy and Brenda. They were nice enough to her, but Angie felt they were rather too familiar with Jack. Still, he had just married her, and she would put a stop to all that very soon.
So she didn't let it bother her. The day was far too wonderful to worry about minor things like that. She held her head up, her face shining with joy and walked beside Jack. He was the man of her dreams, so tall, so fair-haired, with that strong jaw and steely blue eyes. She worshiped him. And he had been so loving and tolerant with her. She knew it was the fashion these days to fuck with somebody before marriage, but she had explained to him that she couldn't do that and he had understood.
In fact he had more than understood. He had let her know he honored her for it, respected her. She dreamed of the wonderful nights ahead. She wasn't sure she would like sex. Her mother had told her it was something she would have to do to keep a man. So it might be a bit painful, Angie thought, but she would do it for Jack.
In the car taking them to the reception, Angie snuggled close to Jack and he gave her a long slow kiss, a soft kiss, respectful, not too passionate.
The reception was wonderful. Angie rushed around thanking everybody for the presents. She had such fun opening them with Jack, cooing over each precious object.
Once or twice she saw Jack, his arms around one of his cousins. Candy was particularly irritating. She was dark, like Brenda, but she had dyed her shoulder-length hair a reddish tinge, and somehow that made her look sexier than ever. Angie wasn't jealous. After all, her long blonde hair was the talk of the wedding, but Candy was just a little too close to Jack. Something wasn't right.
But the afternoon went well. Angie got slightly drunk on the champagne. She wasn't used to it and more than once her mother came over to caution her to stop drinking, so perhaps it was a bit obvious.
It was late. The party was already breaking up, and those that remained were waiting to say good-bye to the bride and groom as they set off for the honeymoon.
"I'll go look for him," said Angie. "After all, he is my husband."
Jack wasn't in the main hall. Angie went up the stairs. He had to be up there somewhere. Perhaps he'd gone to the bathroom. She walked silently along the corridor, lifting her long white bridal dress. She had almost reached one door before she thought she heard giggles inside. Not wanting to disturb whoever it was, she had almost walked past before the giggle came again-and she was certain it was Candy.
Ad probably with some man or the other she had picked up at the wedding.
Candy was a slut. Angie didn't want to say that about a relative of hers, but it was true. She should find out what Candy was doing and then she could tell Jack and open his eyes to the sort of girl she really was.
Slowly Angie pushed the door open. It led into a small hall. There were various doors leading from it, and Angie tiptoed in, looking to see which room the giggles had come from. She didn't have long to wait. "Oh, come on," said the voice.
Angie was now sure it was Candy. She tiptoed toward the slightly open door as another voice 'giggled.
"Come on," said the voice, "we're not going to see you for so long."
It was Brenda, and Angie trembled with strange anticipation. Who on Earth could both the girls be with? She reached the open door and peered in. All the shocks came at once. She saw the man they were with and heard him at the same time.
"You little cunts," her husband Jack said. "You can't get enough of it, can you?"
The small room was bare, even to the light bulb hanging from the ceiling. Jack stood by a large wooden table, his arms around both his cousins And both of them were' kissing and caressing him in the most unmistakable fashion.
"Now don't be a fucker, Jack," said Candy, sliding her hand into the open front of his pants. "You gotta give us a good-bye present."
"Yeah, come on," urged Brenda, and to Angie's utter horror, she unclipped his wide leather belt and slowly pulled it out of the waist-band of his pants.
Angie stood, frozen to the spot. She couldn't believe somethiig like this could go on. Tears filled her eyes and her dream of love trembled, waiting to crash to the dirty floor of the room.
Candy slowly opened the buttons at the top of her white bridesmaid dress. "You got two weeks with a frigid little virgin," she said, "so take something with you, asshole."
She spread the neck of her dress until her young tits were open to him. Angie gave a gasp, but she stayed there, fascinated and horrified as Jack ran his hands lightly over the offered tits. Candy had a smaller pair of tits than Angie, but they were as firm, standing out from her chest with no support.
"You're a little whore, aren't you?" said Jack.
"You know I am," said Candy, her hands lifting the low hem of her dress, pulling it up her long, shapely legs. They were shown off to even better advantage by the white mesh stockings she wore.
Angie was glued to the scene as Candy lifted the dress beyond her stocking tops andthe white flesh of her thighs led on up to the hem of a tiny pair of panties that scarcely disguised the dark mound of her pussy hair. "Now you can't say no to that, can you?"
"Fuck no," Jack gasped. "I gotta hard-on already."
"I know," said Brenda, running her hand over the huge bulge in his underpants. "And we're gonna get two lots of cum out of it before you go off with that little shit you married. Why the hell did you do it?"
Jack laughed. "I couldn't marry you two now, could I?"
The girls laughed.
"Never get a straight answer from this fueker," said Brenda. She dangled the wide leather belt in front of Jack's face. "Who goes over the table first?"
Jack took his hand away from Candy's tits. Slowly he slid it into his pocket and came out with a quarter. "Call in the air," he said to Candy.
He flipped.
"Heads," she whispered, her voice hoarse with lust.
Jack caught the coin. "Heads it is."
Candy gave a moan of passion. She turned and bent at the waist, going face down over the table. She spread her legs and held onto the far side of the table with both her hands. Her-fits were still out of her dress and she slowly rubbed them over the rough wood of the tabletop.
For a moment Brenda left Jack and went over to her cousin. They weren't from the same parents, but the family resemblance was obvious. Breda reached down and eased Candy's long white dress over her thighs and up until it lay over Candy's back and her firm young ass was revealed.
Angie was getting more and more horrified, but she couldn't help admiring Candy's luscious, firm body.
Brenda slowly eased the sides of Candy's panties off the cheeks of her ass and down into the crack between them, unti the flesh was utterly bare, and Candy gave an9ther moan of expectation. Her eyes closed and she gripped the edge of the table, her ass weaving as she waited.
Brenda went back to Jack. His pants were open, and she pulled them down with his underpants until he could step out of them.
Angie gave another gasp of horror as she saw her new husband's massive cock. Angie had never even dared to think about such a thing as her beloved's cock. It was something she might have to touch someday, and she would certainiy have to let him stick it into her delicate young pussy, but she hadn't gone further than that. Now, facing almost a foot of thick cock meat that jumped from his pants under Brenda's skillful hands, Angie almost fainted. She could never allow a thing that big into her innocent body. It would rip her apart. His cock was a monster.
She stared, still rooted to the spot, as Brenda stepped back a little and opened the neck of her own white dress. She too had young firm tits. Staring at Jack and watching his tlirobbing cock bounce around in front of her, Brenda slowly unclipped her bra and let it fall away.
Angie thought things couldn't get worse, but they did. Brenda sank to her knees in front of Jack and took his huge cock in her hands. She shifted slightly, pulling her dress from under her knees until she was comfortable and not about to tear the expensive material. Angie bit her finger as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Brenda leaned in on the cock. Her sensual red lips parted and she flicked her tongue out over the purplish, swollen cock head. Angie's eyes opened wider as she saw the wanton girl lick the tip again, then lean in farther and slide it between her lips. She held the massive cock shaft in one hand while she slowly sucked the tip, sliding her other hand over Jack's huge balls. Brenda sank the cock deeper into her mouth and Jack gave a low groan of lust. Slowly Brenda worked her mouth back up until her lips were just at the tip again. She flicked a drop of precum from the tiny piss slit and looked up at him.
"Are you ready, master?" she asked
Jack grinned and turned his -attefltion to Candy as she lay over the table, her hands firnily holding the edge. "You've been a nasty little whore, haven't you?"
"Ohhhh, yessss," Candy whispered.
"Trying to make lime fuck you on my wedding day," said Jack as Brenda sank his cock deep into her wanton little mouth and her deep brown eyes closed as she sucked him.
"Ohhhh, yesss, yessss!" Candy moaned, her ass swaying upward. "I've been so wicked, so wicked, I must be punished, I must."
Angie saw her husband raise his hand and flick the length of the leather belt through the air. Then, as Brenda rammed her head deep on-to his cock, he cut the belt expertly across the tight cheeks of Candy's ass.
Angie bit her finger harder to stop herself from moaning at the utter horror. The slap of the belt came an instant before Candy leaped on the table, her hands clutching the wood, her ass waving wildly.
Jack raised the belt again. It swung above his head and slashed down, even as the first dee red mark was forming on Candy's ass cheeks.
This slap was even louder and Candy bucked on the table. Her dress came down and almost fell across her ass. Desperately she grabbed it and forced it back.
"Oooohhhh," she groaned. "Shitty wedding, why the hell that little shit wanted long dresses, oooohhhhh!"
Whatever Candy did, the dress threatened to slide down and cover her ass everytime she leaped under the belt. She gave up her hold on the table and pulled her dress up, frantically holding it at her waist, while she spread her legs farther and thrust her ass higher.
"Ohhhhhhh, whip me Jack, whip me!" she begged. "Whip me and think about that little cunt you married. Oooohhh, fucking bitch, this dress is the pits! Oooooohhhhh, Jack, do it, do it!"
Angie's horror grew and grew. At her husband's feet, Brenda sucked his cock, her fingers working over the cock shaft, fluttering up and down like butterfly wings. She was sucking the huge prick as if it was the most delicious candy in the world. She pressed in close to his strong legs, her young tits rubbing over his thighs.
Jack held her dark hair with one hand and swung the belt into Candy's hot little ass harder and faster.
"What's it gonna be like with her then?" she taunted. "Sorry darling. aaagghh. . . oh yeah, sorry darling, I've got a headache? That what it's . . . aaaaghhhh. . . oh fuck, Jack, just like that, ohhhh yeahhh! Come on, you know she's a cold bitch, Jack - oooohhhh, whip me!"
"You'll get yours for a long as you like, cunt, and you know it," snarled Jack as he slashed the belt back into Candy's ass.
She screamed and rolled, her ass a sea of crimson flame. Her legs twitched and she hung onto the table as she moaned and lay there for him.
Brenda moaned too as she sucked Jack's prick. She slid her hand down and pulled her dress up until she could reach under and caress her demanding little pussy. Jack held her closer as she sank his cock into her throat, working over it for all she was worth.
Angie stared as the shock mounted. She saw the muscles of Brenda's throat widen to take the invading monster. Brenda couldn't get it all in, for the angle was wrong for her, but fully half of the cock shaft was fucking in and out of her mouth. Guttural sounds of lust rose from her as she knelt and let Jack fuck her mouth as hard as fast as he liked.
The scene got worse for Angie. The innocent virgin watched her new husband lash Candy's thrusting ass, his fury mounting with each stroke.
"You little bitch," he snarled. "You deserve this, and a lot more. You wait till I get you in the right place.'
"Ohhhh, please," Candy moaned, her sore ass still begging for more, "011111111, get us where you want, Jack, do it, do it all, please, aaaagggghhhhh, oooohhhh, that's so good, that's S00000 good!"
She gave a huge sigh of lust as she rubbed her plump nipples over the wooden tabletop. Her eyes closed and her legs trembled. Her ass cheeks rolled and thrust and she was losing control of her body.
Brenda sucked and rubbed her tits over Jack's thick, hairy thighs. His cock pistoned in and out of her hot mouth, and she moaned with every thrust he gave. Her fingers dug hard into the soft mound of her cunt and she almost hung on-to the cock she was sucking, her mouth straining to get more of him.
"0h shit!" Jack yelled. His arm swept up, the belt lashed down across Candy's flesh. "Fuck, I'm coming, ohhhh fuck!"
Candy gave a terrible groan of desire. "Ohhhh, harder, Jack, harder, make me come too, please, Jack, harder."
Her body pulsed on the table, her ass begged for the belt, and Jack gave her a series of lashings that echoed around the room.
Angie almost fell to the floor as she saw her husband lash Candy furiously, the belt blurring in the air as the young nympho jerked her ass up and down as she came, each lash getting another yell of release from her.
Then Angie saw the most disgusting thing of all. Jack yelled, his hand tightened on Brenda's head and white cum. shot out of his cock, all over his cousin's mouth. Angie stared as Brenda lapped at the pouring jism as it jetted over her tongue and lips.
"Ohhhh, you bitch!" Jack moaned, the lash of his belt-slowing as his cum rushed out. "You two suck better than any other little cunts in this country. Oh fuck, I'm coming, ohhhh fuck, lick it all up, lick it all!"
Brenda's wicked little mouth worked at taking it all. Gobs of cum ran onto her cheeks and she licked at them, taking them to her mouth with her fingers and sucking them off. Her throat swallowed as more and more of the white goo filled her mouth.
"Please just one more!" Candy yelled as she pushed her ass back. Jack lashed her and she screamed wth delight. "One more, please, one more."
Jack obliged her with three sudden, vicious lashings. Candy screamed and collapsed across the table. Her dress finally fell over her ass and she gave a massive sigh of contentment.
The last drops of Jack's cum were oozing out of his cock. Brenda slowly worked her mouth over it, her fingers rubbing the hard bud of her clit as she licked his cum into her mouth. She gave a low moan and her fingers blurred for several seconds as her legs heaved and she rammed the cock deep into her throat. With a moan, she settled back, slowly letting the huge hunk of cock meat slide out of her mouth.
"Fuck you, Jack," she said, "making us feel like that."
He grinned. "If you want your own ass whipped," he said. "You'd both better get me in the mood fast, before somebody downstairs asks where we are. Angie's supicious enough as it is."
"Fuck Angie," said Candy contemptuously as she swung herself off the table. She came over and knelt by her cousin, her mouth going for Jack's cock. "We'll get you ready in no time."
The two of them giggled and their hot little mouths worked over Jack's cock. He grunted and held their heads, leaning in to give them a better lick at him.
Slowly Angie's head was clearing. She stared as the two girls sucked Jack's stiff cock meat. It didn't seem to have softened at all to Angie, and her mother had told her they did that when they shot that disgusting white stuff. The two girls, however, seemed to want to get his cock harder before they did anything else.
Angie knew she had to burst in on this repulsive scene. She had to tell Jack that she had made a terrible mistake. Their marriage was over before it had begun. She would flee with her mother.
She saw Candy run her mouth down Jack's thick cock shaft. She watched as Brenda got up, smiled at Jack and turned toward the table.
"I want it just as good as she got it," she said.
"No!" Angie shouted. She rushed into the room, her long white bridal dress dragging on the dusty floor. "No! How could you do this, Jack? How could you? It's over, over? over! I'll never see you again. I'm going home with mother! Good-bye."
But something held her in the room. She didn't rush for the door, but stood there, her tears flowing down her face, her hands trembling.
The other three looked at her, startled, frozen as they were. Brenda was ieaning over the table, her tits almost on the surface. Candy held Jack's cock while she looked at Angie with a mixture of contempt and fear. Jack looked at his new bride for about three seconds before he acted. He lunged at Angie and grabbed her wrist.
"You ain't goin' nowhere," he said.