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Chapter 3

The next day was Laura's wedding. Randi was surprised to find that she could barely look her sister in the face. She was afraid it was written all over her own features: He fucked me. The guy you're going to marry, Laura. He fucked me, last night. Not once, but twice.

And the second time he caught me like an animal on the floor and fucked me from behind! And I loved it, Laura, each time.

Randi could feel her pulse quickening even as the words appeared in her head. She tried to avoid her sister during the minutes leading up to the ceremony. At the same time, she tried to avoid Rick, and her brother Billy too.

So she was sitting in the minister's office, leafing through a magazine, when a very handsome guy in a tuxedo poked his head in the door.

"Whoops, I guess this isn't it," he said. "I'm looking for Rick Stewart. I'm his best man."

Randi smiled, intrigued by the good-looking man. She was almost sorry to be wearing a formal dress, which covered up the lines of her body.

But she squirmed in her chair and crossed her legs, watching his eyes linger on her shapely calves.

"I'm Randi," she said. "I'm Laura's sister."

He grinned and came over to her. He sat in the chair next to hers.

Randi realized that these were the chairs couples sat in to be counseled by the minister before getting married. The thought made her giggle softly.

"I'm sorry, I know it's only a rented tux," the man said, winking.

"Oh, no, I wasn't laughing about that."

"I'm Daryl Johnson," he said, extending a hand. "Well, I guess I should be finding Rick."

"Oh, don't go yet."

Randi felt embarrassed. Somehow thinking again about Rick and Billy had gotten her aroused. And Daryl made her feel even more excited. She knew it was silly, but she didn't want him to leave just yet.

"Did you have something else in mind?" he asked, looking down over her dress.

Randi's young tits swelled under the frilly fabric of her dress. She uncrossed and crossed her legs again. Then she looked around the room, as if desperate to see if they could lock it or something.

She realized she was wild to have him fuck her.

"Oh, just-talk," she said nervously.

Daryl's eyes continued to linger on the neckline of her dress. Just a soft hint of the valley between her two firm jutting tits was visible.

He couldn't stop looking at it.

"You're very beautiful, Randi," he said under his breath.

He put his hand out, as if he wanted to touch her, but couldn't let himself do it. Randi took his hand in her own and drew it forward until it rested on the very spot he was glaring at, the vee between her tits.

His fingers on the bare skin of her chest felt warm and dangerous.

She leaned forward, her lips wet and parted. Two of Daryl's fingers slipped beneath her neckline. Randi could feel her pussy getting wet.

"Did you ever feel like you and someone else just had to-"

But before she could finish, Daryl's mouth found hers. His tongue slipped inside and stabbed hers. His fingers dug into her flesh, trying to slip under the tight bra she wore.

"Wait a second!" she panted softly.

She realized that they were sitting right out in public, where anyone could pop in on them without warning. But she couldn't stop herself.

She reached behind her back and undid the top buttons of her dress.

Then she unfastened the clasp of her bra.

Immediately Daryl plunged his hand under the cup of her bra and grasped her firm round tit. He squeezed it, then pinched her thick swollen nipple, kissing her at the same time. Randi felt her cunt flood with juice.

"Oh God, yes!" she gasped into his ear. "I want you to suck it!"

"Here?"

Quickly she glanced around. Behind the minister's desk was a door, partially open, which led to a small bathroom. Randi stood up and pulled Daryl toward it.

"In here," she murmured, drawing him inside and locking the door behind them.

The room was so small that there was barely enough room for the two of them. Without saying another word, Daryl started kissing her heatedly.

Randi leaned against the small wash basin and coiled her searching tongue around his passionately.

While he kissed her, Daryl unfastened the remaining buttons on the back of her dress. He slipped it off her shoulders. The dress fell to her feet. Her bra straps slid down her arms.

Daryl could hardly wait for her to shed the bra before he filled his hands with her springy tits. Randi pulled his head down to them with both hands.

"Suck me!" she pleaded. "Suck me! Ohhhh, do it hard!"

He held one of her firm tits in both hands and sucked her throbbing nipple deep into his mouth. Randi mewled and bit her lip. She almost fainted with pleasure. He tongued and sucked her nipple until it was stiff and rubbery, then turned to the other one.

"Ohhhh!" Randi moaned, pushing her aching tit into his mouth. "It feels so good! Yes, suck hard! Unggghhh!"

While he busied himself sucking her nipples, Randi got his belt buckle open. Then she unzipped the pants of his tux. She could feel the hot, coiled power of his thick cock through the cotton of his shorts.

Her tits tingled and pulsed with fire under his working lips. He held them both in his hands, squeezing them roughly, devouring her pointy nipples again and again.

"Randi, what beautiful tits you've got!" he panted. "I've never seen any so lovely as these!"

"Really?" she whimpered, feeling her pussy melt with juice and throb with need. "God, Daryl, I want you to fuck me!"

"Here?" he asked, as if echoing his earlier question.

"No, here," Randi said in a sultry voice, taking one of his hands from her naked tits and pulling it down to her panties.

He could feel the wetness of her cunt through the fabric. Seconds later, Randi slid her hand under his shorts and grasped his cock. She pinched the swollen prickhead lightly with her fingers, and Daryl gasped.

"Don't you want to?" she asked, kissing his neck and stroking his thick hard cock.

"Of course I want to. But… what if somebody comes in?"

"I locked it."

"The wedding's starting any minute."

"If you don't fuck me now, you'll never get another chance!" Randi whispered, sticking her tongue into his ear.

That was enough for Daryl. He pulled her panties down her legs with both hands. Randi kicked them off her ankles.

She stood with her back against the tiny bathroom wall, opposite the toilet, and spread her thighs. Daryl was taller than she was. He had to stoop, bending his knees and guiding the long rigid shaft of his cock between her cuntlips.

"Annngggh!" Randi groaned as it fucked into her.

He kissed her neck and grabbed both of her tits in his hands. When he stood straight up, his cock lifted her off the floor. The hard edge of it rubbed against her erect clit and made Randi whimper with intense pleasure.

"Oh, shit, yes, I'm so close!" she moaned. "God, just fuck me fast!

Unh, unh!"

He started fucking her, thrusting his hard cock up into her streaming pussy, making her clit jangle wildly. Each upthrust made her gasp and wince as incredible pleasure streamed through her quivering body. She clung to his shoulder, mashing her tits into his squeezing hands.

"Ohhhhh! Oh!" she gasped, reeling as he lifted her whole body up off the floor with each powerful thrust of his cock.

But suddenly they heard voices on the other side of the door, in the minister's office. Daryl stopped in mid-thrust. Both of them were panting so heavily that Randi didn't know how the people on the other side of the door could possibly not hear them.

"Oh Jesus!" she whispered.

"Shhhh!"

Straining her ears, she could just hear the minister talking to someone. Then she heard a file cabinet opening and closing. The voices murmured some more. Then she heard him punching the buttons on the telephone.

"God, aren't they ever going away?" Randi asked softly.

"What if he wants to use the bathroom?" Daryl asked.

"Oh shit!"

At the same time, she felt wildly excited by the danger they were in.

Daryl's long hard cock didn't show any sign of wilting. His hands fell to her ass and he caressed and gently squeezed the smooth round moons while they waited. Randi could feel herself on the verge of coming just from the thrill of the moment.

"If you do that, I'm going to come," she said to him in a whisper.

"Ohhhhh, I'm not kidding."

"Shhhh, listen. I think they may be gone."

"What if they're just not talking?"

Daryl began to fuck his long prick up and down inside her pussy again.

Randi felt her whole body shiver with hot tremors of pleasure. His fingers dug into the flesh of her naked ass, making her whimper with need.

"Ohhhh, Jesus, I don't care if they are still there!" she moaned against his neck. "Just fuck me, please! Yesss!"

She hoped the minister and his companion were really gone, because she knew there was no way to stop her and Daryl from a blistering finish to their fuck now. He fucked his cock up into her steaming cunt, making her mewl with frantic need. Randi clung to him, her body tense with lust, moaning and sighing softly.

"Ohhhhnnnn, Daryl, I'm going to come!" she murmured into his neck.

"Me too!" he panted.

He pushed Randi's ass back into the tiled wall and fucked her spasming pussy wildly. Randi felt the orgasm wrench her with a sharp impact. Hot fuck juice poured suddenly from her shuddering cunt.

"Unnggghhhheee!" she squealed, burying her face in the shoulder of his jacket to muffle her screams.

"Unnnggg!" Daryl grunted as his stabbing cock began squirting cum into her.

Paralyzed by the bliss of her climax, Randi felt her knees sag. She nearly fell to the floor, but Daryl caught and held her. They were locked together for several moments before the intensity of pleasure waned.

"Ohhhhh, God!" Randi gasped, finally getting control of herself again.

"I hope nobody heard me! I really couldn't help it!"

Daryl was busy kissing and sucking her tits again. He didn't seem to be able to get enough of her. His hard cock was still throbbing inside her cunt.

"Don't you think we should show up for the wedding?" Randi asked him.

"To hell with it," he said. "I just want to go on."

"Mmmm, me too, but they might miss us."

Reluctantly, they disentangled and pulled on their clothes again.

Luckily no one was in the office when they came out of the bathroom.

Daryl grabbed her before they left the office.

"I hope this won't be the last time," he whispered.

"Me too!" Randi smiled at him.

It was hard to go through the wedding ceremony without looking at Daryl. So she looked down at her bouquet instead.

It was also hard for Randi not to look at Rick. He stood stone-faced beside her sister Laura, but once she caught his eye.

She looked around the church, trying to get her mind off Rick. But that was also a mistake, because her eyes lit on her brother Billy's face.

She couldn't keep her darting glance away from his crotch.

She thought she could detect the outline of his enormous cock through his pants. Randi could still hardly believe it. To think that he'd been living under the same roof with her, and here that enormous prick was hanging between his thighs. She could still recall the sensations of the huge rigid cock fucking up and down inside her cunt as she sat on it the night before.

Billy saw her looking at him, and at his crotch. He smiled, and she saw his prick actually swelling under his pants. That made her wet, and she felt her pulse racing. At the same time, the minister was speaking to Laura and Rick about being true to one another.

God, this can't be happening to me! Randi thought. Listening to Laura getting married and wanting her new husband and my own brother both to fuck me? How awful!

And her desire to have them fuck her somehow became twisted into a fantasy of both of them, Rick and Billy, fucking her at the same time.

She glimpsed in her mind her naked body struggling and writhing between them while they fucked her.

But soon, the ceremony was over. Rick and Laura went down the aisle, out of the church, and she followed them, hanging onto Daryl's arm.

Outside they posed for the wedding picture.

The reception was five blocks from the church, and Daryl offered to drive her. Randi quickly accepted. But he had only driven one block before he veered off into a dark alley.

He didn't have to say anything. He and Randi grabbed each other and began kissing feverishly. He got one hand up her dress and under her panties immediately.

"You're so wet, baby!" he whispered.

"I thought I was going to come during the ceremony, just from looking at you!" Randi murmured. "Ahhhmmmm!"

His fingers on her clit drove her crazy. She arched her back and squirmed her juicing cunt down onto his probing fingers. At the same time, she unzipped his fly and took out his cock.

It throbbed hotly in her hands. She squeezed and caressed it, making Daryl pant and clutch her body roughly.

"Do you want me to suck you?" she asked softly.

He nodded.

She bent her head down into his lap. Holding his jerking cock in both hands, she fed the swollen head of it between her sensual lips. She took it deep into her mouth. Daryl groaned.

But suddenly she sensed that they weren't alone. Both she and Daryl looked up at the same moment and saw three other men, all dressed in tuxedos, surrounding the car. Randi quickly recognized them as the other members of the wedding party.

"Hey, we thought you guys might be lost," one said, poking his head in the window. "We saw you take a wrong turn and thought we'd show you the way."

Randi remembered that his name was Mike. The other two she remembered were Sam and Brent. All of them were looking down at her hands on Daryl's throbbing prick, which was still wet with her saliva.

"Having a party?" Sam asked, raising one eyebrow nastily.

"Hey, how come you didn't invite us?" Brent asked.

"Fuck off, you guys," Daryl said, slipping his prick back inside his pants.

"I'd rather fuck her. Wouldn't you?" he asked his friends.

They both nodded. Randi didn't know what to think. One of them began opening the car door. Daryl began to fight with him, trying to keep it closed. Randi was frightened and excited at the same time.

She had always had a fantasy of being raped. It was both scary and thrilling. She could feel her blood racing wildly.

Before she knew it, both Sam and Brent were pulling her out of the car.

Randi didn't know whether to struggle or not. After all, they weren't exactly strangers.

Mike was talking with Daryl. Sam and Brent pulled Randi down the alley into the darkness. She stumbled between the two of them.

"Hey, wait a minute, you guys," she said. "Where are we going?"

"More privacy down here," Sam said.

"But… what about Daryl? I was with him."

"We saw what you were doing with him, too," Brent said. "We thought you might like to do it with us instead."

"With… both of you?" Randi asked.

Suddenly they stopped. She was between them, and both men suddenly began to unzip and unbutton her dress. Randi could hardly believe what was happening to her.

"Aren't you even going to ask me?"

"Would you like us to fuck you?" Sam whispered in her ear.

He said it just as her dress slipped down and he ripped down her bra, letting her luscious young tits spill out. He squeezed them in his hands. Randi felt Brent's hands under the skirt of her dress, pulling down her panties. In ten more seconds they had her naked.

"God, what beautiful tits, honey," Sam said.

He didn't make any pretense of being gentle or skillful with her.

Instead, he lowered his mouth to Randi's large nipples and sucked them roughly, one at a time, using his teeth and squeezing her tits sharply at the same time. But instead of not liking it, Randi felt her cunt gush with juice.

Her blood boiled in her trembling body. Brent was kissing her naked thighs. He got his hand up under her gooey warm cunt and made her gasp with pleasure.

"Ohhhhnnnn!" she moaned softly. "God, I don't believe this!"

She wondered where Daryl had disappeared to. But soon she didn't have to think about anything but what the two men were doing to her quivering young body. She heard zippers and felt the guys struggling out of their pants.

Brent was behind her. His hot stiff cock brushed the smooth round cheeks of her ass. Sam was still sucking her nipples hungrily while he rubbed his jerking prick against her warm belly.

Randi was so aroused that she could barely remain standing. She knew she should scream, or try to get away, but she wanted them to do it to her.

"Oh yes! Oh yes!" she whimpered as she felt, Brent guiding the long throbbing pole of his cock up into her cunt from behind. "Unhhhh!"

He encircled her body with his arms and clutched her tits in his hands.

Then he fucked up into her, driving his cock deep into Randi's steaming pussy. The sensation made her see stars.

She was pinned between the two of them, wriggling and panting. Her hands found Sam's hard prick and she squeezed it, rubbing his balls, biting her lower lip as his mouth tore at her sensitive nipples. Brent was fucking her cunt wildly from behind. His hands held her hips steady as he fucked up into her, making Randi moan softly.

She pulled Sam's cock toward her flaming pussy too, barely knowing what she was doing, only that she was wild to be fucked by them.

"Ohhhh, you too, you too!" she panted. "I want you to fuck me too!

Please!"

She pulled Sam's rigid cock up against Brent's plunging prick. And before she knew it, he was trying to fuck his cock into her pussy too.

"Ohhh! Ungggh!" she gasped as she felt his fingers pulling her cuntlips open more so he could get his cock inside along with Brent's.

Brent paused in mid-stroke, holding still. Sam fucked his thick cock into her stretched pussy. Randi thought she was going to faint. The stretching was a little painful at first, but then her pussy opened to take both pricks. She could hardly believe it.

She held her breath as both men started to fuck her at the same time.

Their stiff cocks began to fuck up and down in her cunt. The sensations were so intense that Randi began to whimper uncontrollably.

"Ohhhh-oh, Jesus, unhhhh! God, I don't believe this! Unghh! Oh, it feels so good! So strange! Unggghhh! God, yes!"

"Oh, baby, oh, baby!" Sam moaned over and over again, running his eager hands all over Randi's naked body.

Brent kept squeezing her tits and kissing the back of her neck, fucking up into her more and more roughly as his arousal increased. In fact, fucking her together aroused them both so much that they quickly became rough with her. Randi was pinned between them, her pussy crammed by their rigid pricks.

She gyrated her cunt down onto their up-thrusting cocks, feeling her whole body quiver helplessly. Sam's hands squeezed her asscheeks brutally as the two men rammed their cocks up into her stuffed pussy.

"Oh! Ungggh! Uhnnn! Anngggh!" she groaned and panted as their fucking became more and more urgent. "Oh, yesss, do it deep! Do it deep!"

Caught in a swirling sexual delirium, she barely noticed that Mike and Daryl had joined them and were watching from just a few steps away.

Randi bit her lower lip and hissed with frantic pleasure as the two stiff cocks inside her pussy fucked up into her, making her shudder with shock waves of bliss. From the way the two men squeezed and rubbed her quivering flesh, she knew they were both close to coming.

And she was just seconds away from a wrenching orgasm herself. She mewled and whimpered, sagging between them as they fucked her heatedly.

Suddenly, Sam groaned, and she could feel his jism shooting up into her as he stabbed his cock deep inside her flaming cunt.

In the next instant, both Randi and Brent came. The violent rush of her climax almost knocked the breath out of Randi. She cried out, then slumped between them as Brent's cock exploded deep inside her throbbing pussy.

"Annngggh! Ohhhnnnggg!" Randi wailed as her body squirmed and writhed with hot pleasure.

Having the two stiff cocks inside her pussy at the same time, their cum intermingling as they shot up into her, made her own orgasm more intense. She had never felt such incredible pleasure. Her body shuddered and melted.

Crushed between their hard bodies, she hoped it would go on forever.

But finally all three of them disentangled. Randi winced as the two men pulled their wet cocks out of her tingling pussy.

"God, I didn't ever want it to end!" she gasped, still clinging to them both.

Suddenly she became aware of Daryl and Mike watching them. Their eyes were wide with disbelief. Randi didn't know quite whether she should apologize to Daryl or not.

She glanced down at the two wilting cocks that had just fucked her to paradise. Then she realized that there were two fresh ones only a few steps away, where Mike and Daryl were both rubbing their pricks, unable to believe what they had just seen.

"To hell with the wedding reception," Mike said. "Let's just take Randi somewhere and have a fuck party."

Randi blushed. "All of you?"

"What's the matter? Does the idea turn you off?"

She had to admit that it did the opposite to her. Even though she could already feel Brent's and Sam's warm cum oozing back down her thighs, she knew she wanted more. She could hardly imagine doing it with all of them.

"No! It makes me wet!" she murmured.

She looked at Daryl to see if he was angry. But the look in his eyes was pure sexual excitement. She realized that he wanted it too.

"Well, what are we waiting for?" she asked them all, starting to pull on her clothes.