Tens of other people's moans and grunts echo around me, and I'm being drilled in both holes in an orgy. The guy beneath me is molesting my tits with his mouth and hands. The other guy grips my hips so hard as he drives himself into my asshole repeatedly that I'm sure his handprints will be there at least for a week.

My head dangles from the edge of the couch, and my long, brown hair is obscuring my face. I don't even know how it was untied. But it's not surprising since there are always some guys who appreciate beautiful hair and want to play with it as they fuck me.

Amidst the beautiful blend of pleasure and pain, someone suddenly lifts my hair and reveals my face. I open my eyes and encounter a handsome face with sharp features and black hair.

"Hi," he says. "Can I have your mouth?"

Being the cock slut I am, I nod my head even before his question completely registers in my brain.

"Sorry, beautiful. But you will have to give a verbal answer."

Unable to wait to have cock in my mouth, too, I answer. "Yes!"

He gives a kiss and licks my lips before standing up. His pretty cock comes into my view, and as expected, it's already hard. I reach with my left hand and take him into my mouth. It twitches inside as I lick. But it's hard to suck cock when getting fucked by two overly enthusiastic guys.

I take him out of my mouth and say to him. "Fuck my face."

After a millisecond-long surprise, he angles his dick and begins fucking my throat. I rest my hand on his thigh to let him know if it becomes too much. Not that it is easy to make me reach my limit.

As my future husband fucks his future wife's mouth while two other guys get the main dish, the guy beneath pinches my nipples, making me whimper into cock inside my mouth. Encouraged by his mate's actions, the guy behind gives a resounding slap to my right bottom. But he doesn't stop there, as his hands give a few strong slaps from both sides. Now his handprints will also be all over my ass. Not that I'm complaining.

At this point, I'm a moaning and whimpering mess. My consciousness is covered with a fog. A perfect mix of pain and pleasure. My favorite state of mind.

A hand, probably the guy fucking my ass, begins rubbing my clit. That brings me over the edge. My brain short-circuits as my body trembles. Somehow I remember the cock in my mouth and stop him to avoid biting it. But the guys in my holes don't stop and keep fucking me. I told them to be rough after all.

When my tremors subside, a cock comes near my mouth and probes my lips. I instinctively open my mouth, and he drives himself into my throat, picking up from where he left off. The three dicks continue to plunge themselves into different holes of my body.

"It's coming," I hear someone declare.

I answer him by putting my hands on his ass and pulling him into me. He explodes in my mouth. I begin swallowing as much as I can, but the excess cum drips from the corners of my lips. His cock twitches inside with every spurt. The familiar aroma fills my mouth. Then I feel his dick softening inside my throat.

He pulls out and sits on the floor. He caresses my hair and kisses me as the other guys keep fucking me mercilessly. The unexpected romantic moment baffles me a little as another orgasm hits my body. The guys fuck me for a few more minutes and empty themselves inside while groaning like beasts. They pull out and put me on the couch.

The guy who just fed me his seed declares. "I will take her to the aftercare."

The other two are more than happy to leave it to him. Bastards. Well, it isn't like I was planning to marry them. All I needed was their cocks.

The handsome throat fucker asks me. "Can I carry you?"

I do not need aftercare yet. It would take a few more cocks for me to be ready, but I nod anyway. He takes me into his arms and carries me into a small room with a mini fridge. After putting me down on another couch, he opens the refrigerator and offers me a bottle of water. I take it, sipping in small amounts. Now that the exercise is over and my blood pressure calms, I shiver as the air feels cold. My cock in shining armor immediately covers me with a thin blanket.

"Thank you," I tell him.

"Don't mention it," he replies and leans against the wall that is directly facing me.

Another minute of silence descends over us before he asks, "You told them to cum inside?"

I look at his face and don't find the judgment I expect to see there. Realising he is asking it out of worry, I nod with a slightly surprised expression.

He nods back. While knowing that I don't owe him any explanation, I begin talking anyway.

"I'm on the pill. I know it's not a guaranteed solution, but it has never failed me before. And I love feeling their cum flowing into me as they twitch inside," I shamelessly explain. I got nothing to be ashamed about in front of a guy who just fucked my face and emptied his balls down my throat while his orgy buddies did the same to my bowels and womb.

"Well, I think it's a little foolish, but it's your life and your choice," he answers. "And if I'm being honest, I wouldn't refuse you if I were in their shoes. Even if it's the most natural thing and a necessity for future generations, as a guy, you rarely get to do it if you have any standards. Strange, if you ask me."

I chuckle, amused at his crestfallen expression. "Well, maybe you will get your chance if you stick with me," I wink at him.

Feeling hot under the blanket this time, I get up and walk to the shower cabin on the far side of the room.

"Come on. Let's take a shower. I don't know about you, but I'm not finished for the night yet. There are plenty of dicks I want to try," I beckon him by wiggling my butt before stepping into the cabin.

He joins me without hesitation. Warm water hits our bodies, running down all the way to the floor. I feel his gaze on my body as the residual manseed flows from my holes. He studies my form with a lewd longing in his eyes. I notice his cock is hardening again. I smile mischievously before taking it in my hand.

I look at his face with lust as I start stroking his length. He looks down. He is almost a head taller than me and muscular, showing that he works out. Instead of fear and intimidation, I feel thrilled. He could easily overpower me, and I'm turned on by that.

"Looks like you got your chance sooner than we thought," I smile at him.

He captures my lips in a fiery kiss. His hands begin roaming all over my body. Groping, kneading, and pinching. He grabs my hair and pulls it back, revealing my neck to him. He dives in, his mouth sucking and nibbling my skin. My whimpers seem to fuel him more.

What the other guys did to me earlier was just fucking. We were trying to satisfy our carnal desires, trying to scratch an itch.

The guy who is leaving love marks all over my neck and shoulders right now, on the other hand, isn't just trying to spill his seed as soon as possible. I can feel his passion flowing into me. It isn't anything like what I experienced before. He causes a different kind of fire to spread through my body.

I fucked passionate guys before, but nothing like him. Is that what they call attraction? I also fucked guys I was attracted to before, but nothing like him.

He finds his way to my lips again as he lifts me, causing my legs to wrap around his hips and my arms around his neck. I feel the tip of his delicious cock rubbing my entrance. He penetrates me with a groan, as if content at finally feeling the grip of my pussy on his cock. The feeling is mutual. I always liked the feeling of my pussy being stuffed. Even better with his tongue in my mouth.

He begins fucking me without waiting. Not that I need him to. Both his hands are on my butt. He lifts me and slams me onto his dick while meeting me halfway. The show of strength turns me on as always.

He breaks the kiss and looks at me. I watch him as his gaze travels from my hair and face to my bobbing breasts as water flows from my head down to my tits. I can see the lust in his expression. Some guys have a thing for girls with wet hair and skin. Apparently, he is one of them.

He fucks me and fucks me and fucks me. Orgasms keep hitting me. Minutes go by, and my arms are tired. Just as I'm about to suggest a change in position, his left hand goes to my back, and his right hand to the center of my waist. I let go of my hold around his neck.

He supports my whole body, and fucks me as if I'm a lifeless doll. He slams me onto his cock so fast like I weigh nothing. I love it. Our moans intensify. My hand finds my clit. I'm close, and after a few rubs, I cum once more amidst the intense copulation.

As my shivers subsides, I look at him with lidded eyes. I'm so sensitive down there, and he is so rough. Upon seeing my wince, he slows down, but I shake my head and urge him to continue. He fucks me like a madman for a couple of minutes more.

He almost howls as his seed starts to flow into my womb. His thrusts slow down. I feel the familiar warm cum inside me. I feel intense happiness, more than ever.

He holds me close to his body as he waits for our pants to calm down. I rest my head on his shoulder while feeling his breath on my neck. His dick still twitches while softening inside me.

"I'm Ryan, by the way," he tells me, out of breath.

I start to laugh, and he joins me. After laughing our asses off while still connected down there, he puts me on my feet. His load starts to come out and trickle down my legs.

I raise myself on my tiptoes and kiss him briefly. "And I'm Lily."

We kiss a little more before breaking it. "As I said, Ryan. I'm already getting sore, and I still have a few more dicks I want to try."

He gives me one last peck. "Okay, let's go back."

Hmm... A guy that doesn't get possessive just because he fucked my brains out in private and nutted inside me. I like him.

After rinsing ourselves one last time, we go back to the main show. Some are taking a break, while others are still going at it. Groans and moans mix into an arousing cacophony. I immediately spot two gentlemen sitting in the corner on a couch and chatting.

"See you later," I tell Ryan before making my way to some guys I spotted.

"Hello, can I suck you while you gentlemen continue your chat?" I ask them without a beat.

They both check me out for a few seconds. "Well, you are not being fair to yourself if you are thinking that there is a chance that we might reject someone as gorgeous as you."

I smile at the charming one before dropping to my knees. He opens his legs, and I take my place between them. I don't hesitate to take his flaccid dick into my warm mouth.

As I suck and play with his large balls, they keep chatting about business or sports or something. It doesn't take much time for the soft appendage to bloom into a beautiful and mighty cock. I watch it with awe as the manly phallus stands between my hands proudly.

It's not as beautiful as Ryan's, but it is still beautiful. A thought seeps into my mind. I didn't see Ryan's cock from up close. Sure, he fucked my face, but I was busy getting double-penetrated and couldn't inspect it. I might have to rectify that later. Still, it felt great in my hands and pussy in the shower.

Putting the stray thoughts to the side, I focus on the cock at hand. In the next few minutes, there isn't a spot on his dick that isn't covered with my saliva. Satisfied with my work, I move to his friend.

When I have two hard cocks in my hands, it doesn't take long before I'm getting fucked in both holes again. The charming one, who introduced himself as Jack, calls dips on my ass while his friend Adam plows my pussy.

This time, I sit on Jack's rod and face Adam as he plunges himself into me. They are probably more than fifteen years older than me. They look like they are in their early forties. And the fact that I'm being double-teamed by two men who could almost pass as my dad turns me on so much.

They are different from the previous two young guys. Their movements are more refined, more polished. They fuck me so good that I soon reach my orgasm, but they don't stop since I told them not to stop until they empty their balls inside me.

I have a good visual of the entire hall in this position. People continue to indulge themselves in their carnal desires, and I'm but one of them.

I spot Ryan through my pleasurable haze. He is sitting on a couch, and his eyes are on me. Two women are on their knees in front of him and sharing his suckable manhood. I feel jealous and self-conscious at the same time. His gaze is intense as he watches me.

I wonder how I look in his eyes.

Two older men are sharing me. The one beneath me kisses and nibbles every point his lips could reach. His hands play with my breasts as his hips thrust into my ass as much as they can.

The one enjoying my honeypot explores my body with his hands as his cock does the same to my insides. He sometimes rubs my clit, sometimes pinches my skin, and sometimes kneads my full thighs with his rough hands.

Ryan watches me.

My petite body is crushed between two large men. My legs dangle on each side of the one who will creampie me in a few minutes. My body rocks with each of their thrusts. The pleasure I receive from these experienced men is etched on my face, I'm sure. And his gaze on us amplifies this a thousandfold.

Ryan watches me.

My two older lovers are close to flooding my insides. I can hear it in their grunts, like two beasts who are about to inseminate their female. Soon, they explode inside me one after another. The familiar warm feeling envelops me. They leave me on the couch after asking if I'm okay.

Ryan watches me.

I'm basking in the afterglow of our intense threesome. Semen oozes from both my holes. A couple of minutes later, three new guys approach me. They ask me if I'm up for another session, and that they don't mind my flooded insides. I accept. I don't turn back cocks during a night like this.

Ryan watches me.

This time, I don't see him since the new guys are filling all my holes, including my mouth, but I know he watches. The three guys are rough. My body is already covered with all kinds of hickeys and prints, but they leave new ones.

They switch places and fuck me for more than half an hour. They clearly gave their seeds to other women before me. I'm just one of their bitches for the night. Eventually, my ass and pussy each take another load of manseed while one of them feeds me with his thick fluid. They leave after satisfying themselves. Then a new man comes and asks if he could use my pussy.

His hard dick is inside me in seconds. While he is trying to spill yet one more load into me, another man comes and fills my mouth. A few minutes later, I'm gulping down more semen while the other guy fills my womb to the brim.

All the while, Ryan watches me.

They leave me again. I'm exhausted. Before anyone comes to use me once more, Ryan approaches and takes me into his arms. Not a minute later, we are in the same room as before.

Ryan kisses me as soon as we get into the shower. He explores my mouth with his tongue with a newfound passion while I moan into his mouth.

"So, Miss Lily, what do you say to having a date with me?" he asks after breaking the kiss after a few minutes.

My eyes widen with surprise. "Are you serious?"

"Deadly serious," he answers.

"After everything you saw tonight?"

"Who knows," he licks my nose. "Maybe especially because of them."

I'm surprised, but also interested. We exchange numbers. After he fucks me one more time, of course.

A few days later, we meet up. Our date goes somewhere between good and amazing. Ryan is charming. Easy to get along with. Most importantly, he feels genuine. He also witnessed my deepest secret. That I'm a real cock-hungry woman.

We decide to go to his place. I text my friends some of Ryan's information and the location. Better to be safe than sorry.

I don't have time to explore his home because I jump his bones as soon as we get into the house. We are in bed in seconds. Ryan makes love to me and fucks me with his unique passion, which I have come to like since our first time.

I tell him that I want his first load in my mouth because he cums in gallons. Another thing I love about him. I kneel beside the bed, and he stands. I suck one of his testicles into my mouth. Then I do the same to the other one. Then I take all of his massive balls, lathering them up all the while my hand jerks him off.

I let go of his balls and take his beautiful dick in when I sense he is close. He watches in awe as my lips slide across his shaft, as if he is not able to believe his eyes. His grunts are music to my ears as he comes closer to the edge.

He erupts in my mouth, and I don't break eye contact as my throat spasms to swallow his load. His cock twitches inside, spurting the last contents of his arousal. I swallow it all.

It is not nearly enough. Even though it's been only a few days since all my holes were filled to the brim with manseed, I still crave it more. I'm not sure if it's Ryan's influence on me.

Ryan collapses on the bed, trying to catch his breath. My belly full of his seed, I lay down beside him and cuddle his chest. I kiss his neck, feeling his chest rise and fall under my hand.

He kisses my head. "You are amazing, you know that?"

"I know," I answer, my hands exploring his body.

We stay like that in silence for a while.

"How often do you participate in something like that?" he asks.

"Not in regular intervals. Just, sometimes I need to scratch that itch, you know?"

"Yeah, I know," he replies. "I can relate."

His cock begins to awaken in my hand. When it reaches full erection, I quickly straddle him and bury his dick to the hilt in my pussy. We both moan; his hands immediately find my hips. His mouth latches onto my right nipple. He is quick to get into business again. I like it.

I ride him as he gets his fill of my skin by either kneading, licking, sucking, or slapping. I'm more than happy about it.

I ride him, and his hips begin to meet me halfway. My orgasm is approaching. I wrap my arms around his neck. His hand touches my clit. My moans almost turn into wails. I shiver in his arms, my body convulsing.

"Fuck!" he exclaims before turning us in bed and taking me under him without ever separating his cock from my pussy.

He continues to pound me as I still ride my orgasm. At the back of my mind, I know he is also close. He keeps hammering me without care. My body shudders with each of his thrusts.

He is being rough. His thrusts are so fast and deep. He grabs my bobbing breasts and squeezes them, using them as leverage to bolster his thrust ratio.

I'm in a constant orgasm. My crotch burns where his body slaps against mine. My tits hurt in his palms. My inner walls are being scraped by his relentless fucking. Yet I'm in bliss.

My womb eagerly awaits his seed. The animalistic part of my brain wants him to flood my insides with his life-giving cream. My body burns for him.

I get what I wanted before long. He groans as something warm flows into my canal. His hot seed clings to my walls as he keeps going with slow thrusts. Then he collapses onto my body and bites my neck while his cock spurts the last drops into me.

The room echoes with both of our pants. I feel the familiar feeling of a primal urge becoming satisfied in my mind. It happens every time a man inseminates me. Doesn't matter if I get pregnant or not. I believe men feel the same when they spill their seed into me.

Or any other woman.

Or man.

Or anyone.

***

Lily and I are getting married. After almost a year and a half of dating and watching her gobble up gallons of other men's cum with all of her holes, we decided that we are soulmates.

Don't get me wrong. I plunged my dick into lots of different pussies while she got sore because of all the cocks she accommodated in her cavities. One person doesn't get all the fun in our relationship. She enjoys seeing me with other woman and I love watching her surrounded by dicks.

What are we if not soulmates?

Our wedding ceremony is everything we hoped for. As much as the phrase is overly used, Lily is like an angel in her white wedding dress. All our family, friends, and loved ones congratulate us. Not so many people, but enough. They think they know what's gonna happen tonight, but they are only partially right.

After the ceremony ends, most of the guests leave. Those who stayed think they are sending us home. Lily and I get into my car. Thinking about what's about to happen, I pull her into a long kiss.

"Ready?" I ask her.

"Always," she replies, knowing what I'm asking.

I drive to the venue where one of our orgies would take place. It was why we picked today to have our wedding in the first place. I came up with the idea, and Lily loved it. Became a little obsessed with it, even.

We are a little late, but no problem. We knew we would be. As we get into the building, anticipation and excitement build up to the point that it's almost unbearable. I can't wait to see her pleasing each and every cock in sight, all while wearing her wedding dress.

We said we wouldn't take our clothes off. Unless our partners decide to rip them off. I reckon that would be extremely hot.

This whole idea actually came from a couple we saw during one of these events. They got gangbanged side by side all night, and they seemed to be having the time of their lives. The woman was submerged in cum inside and out, including my seed, while the man had pussy juice all over his body, including Lily's. It was actually after seeing them like that that I proposed to Lily.

Imagine Lily is on top of me, and I'm in her pussy. Another guy is destroying her ass. It's how I asked her to marry me.

Between our kiss, I whispered to her, "Will you marry me?"

It took a little time to register what I said in her mind. Then her eyes widened. The guy behind her, oblivious to our moment as expected, gave her ass a resounding slap. Lily yelped. Then moaned.

She looked at me, smiled, and when she was about to talk, her other cheek took the blow this time. "Yessssssss," she wailed. Then whispered. "I will marry you."

The guy grunted and exploded inside her ass while we celebrated our promise by making out. Another one took his place almost as soon as he pulled out. Lily's body shuddered with each thrust in my arms. I couldn't be happier.

Now we are back in the same place. This time, she is my wife, still in her wedding dress.

When we enter the chamber where all the fun takes place, people begin cheering. Our smiles are wide as we accept their good wishes. Everybody knows why we are here, and I almost don't notice when the celebration ended and the real fun began, but men take Lily to a long couch while women drag me there. We are at different ends of the same couch. Just like the couple I saw back then.

One man is already under her skirt, taking off her white panties, while my pants are somehow off, and there are a lot of lips both on my balls and dick. I look at the women racing to have some part of them in their mouths. I never seen so many women kneeling in front of me before. Both Lily and I are in for a treat.

I turn to Lily again, almost unconsciously. She is still standing and surrounded by naked men. Her body is crushed between them. One guy's head under her skirt, probably the same one that took off her panties, lapping up her honeypot. Another one shoving his tongue down her throat. At least a dozen hands are traveling all over her body.

My eyes are drawn to her legs, clad in white, transparent stockings. The guy that fucking her pussy with his tongue is rubbing them, making the skirt of her dress go up and down, showing her thighs just enough to spur one's arousal, giving a tantalizing show to everyone watching.

My gaze goes up, catching a dude trying to release her tits. She tells him something by barely stopping the other guy who's trying to fuck her mouth with his tongue before being pulled to another kiss. The tits guy rips the shoulder straps of the dress, making her bountiful breasts visible.

Two pairs of lips are immediately on her nipples, viciously sucking. Someone behind her lifts her skirt and smacks her ass, surely making her moan into the mouth of whoever is kissing her. She lifts her cute butt to make the man's job easier.

God, she looks amazing.

The sight of my wife among naked men in her wedding dress and the women who are licking or kissing almost every part of my body becomes too much. I look at the women kneeling in front of me and start grunting.

They understand I'm about to spill. All of them open their mouths, tongues out. Two pairs of hands that belong to different girls keep jerking me off. Then I explode, the first rope of cum hitting a blonde's nose and eye. The hands shift the aim almost in the blink of an eye.

I hit another one on the chin. Then one of the women holding my dick aims it to her lips, the next rope of my seed landing on her stuck-out tongue. I give each of the five women who are in front of me a little of my nectar. Hands, I don't know whose, coax my balls into spurting more by rubbing them.

It is one of the best orgasms of my life. Not because I didn't paint multiple women's faces before, but because my newlywed wife is spending our first married night with other men. Knowing it just turns me on so much.

Hitting post-coital bliss, I sit down on the couch. Some of the women share my seed by kissing while others latch onto my dick and balls again. Someone is trying to drill my urethra with her tongue to get the last drop.

There are a lot of hands and lips on my body again. Even though I just spilled my load, it's still amazing. I feel like a Sultan getting the whole attention from every woman in his harem. My male ego is off the charts.

Until I remember that my wife also has the sole attention of almost a dozen men.

I turn my head. Lily is already being triple-teamed on the other end of the couch. I swear, it's almost a natural thing to have all her holes drilled at the same time for that woman. She can't resist it.

She once told me that she is a people pleaser when it comes to sex. She said it makes her so happy when men blow their loads into or onto her body. Lucky her, now she also has a husband who likes seeing her do it.

The downside of being a man is having only one phallus. Lily can satisfy three men at the same time with penetration. More is you count her hands. Some men can even satisfy themselves using her dainty feet.

I can barely do two if someone sits on my face while another one rides me. And most of the women leave after I blow my first load. Lily can take dick even after she comes a dozen times.

"You see the guy drilling your beloved wife's ass and destroying her ass cheeks?" a pretty redhead asks me. I look at the man she points at. He is pounding my Lily's ass as if it's his last fuck. Moreover, his hands are slapping the shit out of her cheeks. They are already covered all over with his red handprints.

Even though I know Lily loves it, I still get angry. "He is my husband," the redhead continues. "Wouldn't you like to take revenge?" she whispers into my ear.

"Yes. I would."

I quickly take the bitch and make her into doggy, facing Lily and her fuckers. I'm inside her pussy in the next few seconds. As the familiar warmth envelops my cock, I yank her hair and begin to thrust deliriously.

I saw Lily getting fucked by countless men before, but this night is different. She is still in her white wedding dress as the men drive themselves into her, and she looks absolutely angelic. A seductive, fertile, and wanton angel. My wife.

What's worse, or better, is that I know these men. They are regulars like us. I can even call some of them almost friends. Almost. They know me. They know Lily.

The guy fucking my wife's face without even an ounce of care for her, for example. He is Logan. We always hang out together at these events and decide who we want next. The bastard has an admiration for Lily.

The older man pounding her pussy while helping himself to her tits and mouth is Oliver. A chill guy. We teamed up to fuck a lot of girls, including Lily.

I even know the bastard who is spilling his seed into my wife's rectum right now, but only by face, and I know the wailing bitch under me is his wife.

And other men are waiting for their turn for my wife. I know them as well. Considering I met Lily the first time I participated in this event, and that Lily was a regular for a long time, they probably fucked my wife as much as I did. Maybe some of them more than me.

They flooded her womb with their seed as much as I did. They spilled their load into her rectum as much as I did. They fed her with their cream as much as I did.

Some of them did those things to her more times than I did. They bukkaked her so many times. Getting drenched with manseed was one of Lily's favorites. These people did it to her.

Now seeing her getting passed around by men in her wedding dress while looking extremely gorgeous is like the ultimate prize. Sex wouldn't get better than this. So I savor every moment.

I press the redhead's head to the couch, ass still in the air, and keep pounding her while watching Lily.

Now there are different men in place of the previous ones. She took a load into each of her holes and still keeps going. The older man pounding her ass looks like a quick shot because he grunts and groans, obviously blowing his load into my wife's ass.

I also explode into the redhead's womb while watching my wife with other men. It's a feeling like no other. After making sure I'm empty for the moment, I sit back on the couch. This time, a blonde sits on my lap while I'm still catching my breath.

"Hmm, your wife is a lucky one," she begins to kiss me. We make out for a few minutes. I already blew two loads, but my dick manages to awaken. She takes me into her pussy while still kissing me all over my face.

I look at my Lily while the woman rides me.

It seems a new man took his place behind my beloved. The guy has a big one. Lily gasps a little every time he enters her ass. The one fucking her face explodes, then the one in her pussy. A man's seed floods her womb while another one's travels down her throat.

I know how much she loves to drink manseed. I provide it to her almost daily.

The ass guy takes her and sits on the couch, and impales her ass on his long dick in reverse cowgirl. Her cum-oozing pussy quickly finds its next victim. An extremely young-looking guy plunges his dick into her drenched cunt.

Having a chance to look around by not having someone trying to fuck her throat, Lily finally looks at me.

Our eyes meet. She is a mess. Hair sticking to her face. Cum-spit mix dripping from the corners of her mouth. Face red as a tomato. A beautiful mess.

I smile at her, dick still in someone's snatch. She smiles back, her holes still getting destroyed. We are where we want to be. Enjoying ourselves, side by side.

Our moment doesn't last long. Some asshole climbs on the couch beside her and yanks her by the hair to his cock.

Fucking Nathan. The asshole of the event. No man likes him. He doesn't have respect for his partner. But he is amazing if you don't want respect. That's why ladies who like it rough love him. So the men let the prick fuck their woman, and even if they feel the same about him as I do, they fucking love it when he treats their wives like a fuck doll. As I do.

Nathan shoves his long dick all the way to the hilt into my wife's throat in one motion. Lily gags a little, but takes it without complaint. The asshole keeps her head in place. Her nose stuck to his crotch, dick in her throat, and his balls rubbing her chin.

She gags, saliva oozing from her mouth. Her hands are on his thighs. His hands are on my Lily's beautiful hair. His impressive cock in her throat. All while her nether holes take a pounding. It's amazing. I love it.

God, I'm such a cuck.

He begins to fuck her face. His long shaft slides past my Lily's lips into her throat and comes back. Lily rubs his balls even though she is gagging with every thrust. The bastard grunts, enjoying himself immensely.

It's a few minutes of face-fucking before the other guys give one more load to her pussy and ass. Nathan pulls out and sits on the couch, making Lily straddle him. He immediately begins fucking my wife's pussy.

I can't bear being separated from her any longer. I pull out my dick from the bitch and push her to the side. I go and take my place behind my Lily.

I plunge my dick into my wife's cum-oozing asshole. I can feel other men's seed inside her rectum. You can say whatever you want about that, but I love it. Not because I'm gay or bi, but because it's my Lily's ass. I can't give you any more explanation than that.

I start fucking her ass. I don't even think she knows that it's me behind her. Nathan keeps her occupied. The nasty bastard is exploring her mouth with his long ass tongue. Their breaths mingle with each other. His hips don't even slow down and he keeps plunging his cock into Lily's well-fucked cunt.

Nathan and I take my wife to the clouds along with ourselves. Multiple orgasms hit her body, and she trembles in Nathan's arms. He doesn't let her rest because their mouths are still connected. Jealousy presents itself inside me as arousal. I begin fucking her ass harder.

I spill eventually before Nathan does. I pull out, and Nathan flips and takes her under him as if he were waiting for it. His dick doesn't even leave my Lily's pussy. I sit beside them.

He grabs her by the head with his right hand as leverage and starts fucking her like it's the last thing he wants to do in this world. His hips move so fast that there isn't even a sliver of a second between slapping sounds as their crotches collide.

My Lily's body rocks with each of his thrusts. He slaps her bobbing tits. Lily moans and wails at the same time. She feels pleasure and pain at the same time. Just like she likes it. Just like she loves it.

I take her hand and lock it with mine. Only her eyes turn to me since the bastard keeps her head in place against the couch. As I suspected, she only registers now that I was the one who fucked her ass.

She attempts to smile at me, but her expression quickly changes back to a mix of pleasure and pain. Her body shudders again with an orgasm. It's almost imperceptible to the eye because of the bastard's thrusts. Nathan doesn't stop or slow down. Not that she expects him to.

He fucks her for at least fifteen minutes without ever slowing down. I hate to say that I'm impressed. Finally, his groans rise several notches before he buries himself into my wife's cunt balls deep and begins flooding her womb. It's so fucking hot that my cock is rock hard again.

Nathan pulls out, and his seed starts seeping out of her. I pull her onto me without hesitation and insert myself into her oozing cunt.

"Hi, baby. Are you okay?" I ask her.

She is a little lightheaded but answers me. "More than okay, babe."

As we, husband and wife, begin fucking, this time another man comes behind her and takes her ass. I kiss her, explore her mouth just like Nathan did a while ago. She exchanged so much saliva with that bastard that it feels even more intimate than letting them flood her pussy and ass with their semen. Thinking about it fuels me so much.

I chart her mouth with my tongue as if wanting to take back my territory. I want to drive my tongue into her throat if I could.

The person fucking her ass changes a few times. I just enjoy holding my wife in my arms as we make out. My dick is inside her cunt, but I don't move. The friction I derive from other men's thrusts is enough for me.

Someone sees the opportunity as we break our kiss just for a moment and takes her mouth away from me. He pushes his dick into her mouth without waiting. I just watch from under as his balls beat her chin. Then his balls start to twitch sometime later, letting me know that he is cumming down my wife's throat.

She swallows them all. Then we continue our kissing. I keep exploring her mouth that has just been fucked by another man. I suck on her tongue that just tasted another man's seed.

I wouldn't do that with another woman. But I love Lily to death. Just knowing it is her turns me on so much that my dick wants to burst with just the little friction it gets.

At least ten other men flood her ass and stomach as I just stay under her. When no one comes for a minute to replace the last ones, I flip her as Nathan did, and start fucking her as Nathan did.

She looks at me with love as I pull her hair toward the back of the couch. I pinch and slap her breasts. Eventually, I inseminate her as Nathan and a lot of other men did.

I kiss her and sit beside her. We bask in each other's presence until someone pulls her to the middle of the hall. They make her kneel on a soft pillow. The women surround me on the couch, multiple hands roaming around my body once again. I know what's coming.

It's time for the traditional bride's bukkake session. Almost every newlywed woman in the lifestyle does the ritual.

The organizer, also a participant, announces it. Men begin to pile around her, dick in hand and jerking off, preparing to pour what's left of their seed onto my wife.

It starts before long. Some of them give her just a few drops, while some of the others practically drench her in their semen. Man after man covers her face or tits or even hair with manseed, or blesses her, from her viewpoint. Some of them feed it to her.

The line of men seems endless. They keep cumming on my Lily. There is a thick layer of cum on her face. She can't open her eyes. There are moments when at least five men spill their seed onto her in sync from all sides. Those are my favorite, and I know they are hers, too.

As the last of them paints her face, my Lily has a second skin that's made of manseed. It's covering all the bare parts of her upper body. Her hair is sticky as if dipped in cream.

Her wedding dress is still on her, torn and shredded. It's also covered in semen, its bright white color turned creamy white.

After a few of the second-timers, my wife is finally left alone on the floor. She looks amazing. She makes me want to take her and fuck her again.

Alas, it's my turn for the ritual. The women take me by my dick to stand in front of Lily. They played with me but didn't let me cum, all the while the men gave their loads to my wife.

One of them aims my cock at Lily's face and starts jerking me off. Another one plays with my balls. A lot of hands rub different parts of my body.

Lily just waits in front of me on her knees. I wish she were able to look at me, but her face is still covered in different men's semen. She is so beautiful.

My orgasm approaches as I gaze at her. She is stinking with the distinct smell of human semen. It's normally disgusting to a straight man. But it's my Lily. So it only fuels me further.

The first rope of my cum lands on her face, mixing with others, and people cheer loudly all around us. They congratulate us as I paint my wife's face, as all the other men before me did.

Lily scoops the layer around her eye sockets into her mouth and opens her beautiful eyes. My wife looks at me and smiles, jizz dripping down her chin.