A BACHELOR'S PARTY TO REMEMBER
Dedicated to another beautiful friend of mine from Guam...
It is my younger brother's bachelor's party. There are eight 30-y.o.'s swilling alcohol and getting very horny while I play some music on the jukebox - we have the bar to ourselves. My young friend sits on the makeshift stage after the paid stripper leaves.
While they sit at a long table guzzling hard liquor and getting rowdy, she sits on the edge of the stage dangling she legs, wearing a tiny gauzy-sheer dress, and with the stripper's spotlight shining glaringly on her.
"Guys," I tell them, "Meet Isla from Guam....she stopped by to visit me while she was on the mainland, and wanted to come to the party."
"Hello Isla....All right.....Shit yeah....Wow, what a piece..." they respond drunkenly and still trying to be somewhat civilized.
"Hi guys, looks like you've had a great bachelor party," she says as she smiles and waves, sipping on her wine. "And where's the lucky soon-to-be-married man?" she asks.
I kick my brother under the table and lean over to talk in his ear: "Isla is absolutely beautiful, Jack," I tell my brother, "And she is going to let you be the first one to fuck her. Don't worry, Linda will never find out." (Famous last words in this small town...)
I laugh as I watch Jack gulp his whiskey down, and stand up and walk over toward her, still sitting on the stage in the spotlight. I know he has not made love to many girls before -- in fact, his fiancΓ© Linda is probably only his third, and it's possible he hasn't even screwed her yet.
He walks up to her awkwardly, now in the spotlight himself too. He holds out his hand to shake hands with her and says "Glad to meet she, Isla." She glances over at me and I nod to her....she reaches between his legs and starts massaging his balls.
All his friends start whooping and jeering...."Go, go, go" they shout. "You really do know how to excite a crowd, don't you beautiful Isla?" I add, smiling at her.
My brother is appropriately embarrassed. But it is his bachelor party, after all. And she is so nice, gently unzipping his pants and pulling them down below his knees, then sitting back while she tickles his balls through his briefs...and letting him make the next move (while everybody else is watching closely, most rubbing their horny dicks under the table...).
Still under the spotlight with her, he finally relaxes, pulls down his shorts, and pushes his rock- hard little cock toward her face. All his redneck friends are going nuts now, chanting "Blowjob, blowjob!"
I think to myself, "I'm so sorry Isla, that these guys are so crude and unsophisticated, but I do think you will enjoy their redneck cowboy cocks before the night is out."
She gently grasps his balls with her left hand, and wraps her petite right hand around his cock, working it back and forth slowly and bringing it up to her beautiful lips. Holding onto his balls, she takes his horny hard cock into her mouth, plunging her face all the way down on him until his dick is deep in her throat
He thrusts against her mouth a couple of times, in a sudden fit of lust, and then explodes in an orgasm, spurting a great load of cum in her mouth, on her face, and on her breasts beneath the flimsy little dress she's wearing.
The crowd of his 7 friends erupts in "oohs" and "ahhhs" and whistles and shouts, swatting him on the back as he waddles back to the table with his pants still half down. He sits back down, red in the face yet relaxed by the big release, and being out of the spotlight.
Their attention shifts back to her, still sitting on the edge of the stage in her flimsy cum-stained little dress, under the spotlight. She is looking down demurely, but with an enigmatic smile on her face, giggling softly.
They are all achingly horny now, but don't quite know what to do, even though they're all pretty drunk. A couple of them stand up and tentatively start walking over toward her.