You May Now Tickle The Bride

I was trying on wedding dresses with my mother, future mother-in-law, my sister, who was a bridesmaid, and my best friend who was my maid of honor. I'm pretty big, but some guys like big girls. I would say it's my huge breasts that my soon to be husband likes, but it's more than that - at least I hope it is. As I'm writing this in my journal, I'll keep the names private and just refer to people by their relation to me or who they are with respect to the events. I had tried on the fourth or fifth dress and didn't like any of them. I was starting to get mad. I do have a temper, but my husband (might as well call him that) say's I'm extra sexy when I'm mad. And I have to admit the sex is way better.

Not only had I not found the right dress, but also, the store manager kept grabbing my breasts. Oh, he did it in a subtle way, but I knew what he was doing. I thought only gay men worked in fashion, but that was clearly not the case. I could also tell he had a hard-on through his pants. Everyone was telling me to calm down, even my mom. I shouted it was my wedding and I want the right fucking dress.

The store manager reached in and said, "If we take this in and do a few other adjustments I think this will work."

Instead of grabbing my boobs, he started running his hands up and down my sides which tickled. I laughed and tried to squirm away.

"Oh, ticklish are we?" he asked and started really tickling me. The rest of my family and best friend just watched as the man tickled me.

"Maybe she'll calm down after a good tickle," he said. "Help me."

Soon everyone started tickling me. I was jumping and bouncing all over the place.

"Wait, let's not ruin the dress," he said. And before I knew it I was naked except for panties and tied to a table.

"Damn! I knew your tits were big but my God," my best friend said. Soon I had everyone pinching, pulling, stroking and lifting my heavy breasts. I have big areolas and fat nipples. My nipples received a lot of attention too, and they were as hard as rocks.

"Since you sucked on my boobs, I think it's only fair I get to suck on yours," My mom said. "Why don't you join me?" She added, addressing my mother-in-law. Before I knew it my mother and mother-in-law were sucking on my big breasts and flicking my nipples with their tongues. I hate to admit it but it felt great. They did things that even my husband didn't do. I was starting to get a little wet down there. Meanwhile, my sister, best friend and the manager were still tickling me. Then I felt a hand rubbing my pussy through my panties. It didn't take a genius to know who that was. The hand left, but soon returned and I felt my panties being cut away.

"Holy shit!" the manager said. "She soaking wet." Then he slid a finger inside me and started fingering me in front of my mom, sister, best friend, and mother-in-law.

Then my best friend and sister traded places sucking on my breasts, while my mother-in-law and mom tickled me. Then, to my shock and horror, I saw my mom drop to her knees and pull the manager's cock out of his pants and start sucking on it. I will admit it was a nice cock. Then my mother-in-law joined her and my mom helped the manager take off his clothes. Then it was his turn to play with my tits and nipples while I sucked his cock and balls. Everyone else played with my pussy or tickled me.

I could tell he was about to cum, but before he could he pulled out of my mouth and shot his load all over my breasts. My mom and mother-in-law licked up his cum from my tits, while my sister and best-friend cleaned his cock. Then he knelt down and started licking my pussy, while my sister rubbed my clit. It didn't take me long to have a huge orgasm. I'm also a squirter, so I soaked the manager's face with my own juices.

I closed my eyes during the orgasm and when I opened them again, I saw all four women licking and sucking the manager's cock and balls. Soon he was hard again and I felt him slip right inside me. I was very wet, but it still took a little time to get all of his cock inside me. I have a little bit of hair above my pussy, other-wise I'm shaved. My lips are fat and get really wet. There was a sloppy wet sound coming from my pussy as he drilled his cock into me. Then a popping sound when he'd pull out. He'd rub my clit a little, before putting it back in. Someone was always sucking on my breasts and playing with my nipples. Soon I was close to coming and so was he, then I felt someone's finger in my ass and looked down to see it was my own mother. My pussy clenched up into a huge orgasm and I squeezed his cock so hard that he started coming too, shooting ropes of cum into my fat, wet pussy.

"Arrrgh!" I shouted.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

We both caught our breath for a minute and then my mother and mother-in-law were lapping at my pussy licking out his cum, while my sister and my best friend were cleaning the manager's cock.

After the manager got dressed he pulled out a gorgeous dress and it fit like a glove. It was perfect. "Why didn't you show me this first?" I asked.

"What would be the fun in that?" he replied.

My friends had hired a couple of strippers for my bachelorette party. I was drunk and they were hot, so it wasn't long before I was making out with them. They were grabbing and playing with my tits, so I figured why not let them see them and I took off my shirt. They dove in and soon my nipples and breasts were being mauled by two men dressed as firemen. Well, by now they just had the hats on, but when they arrived it was the full outfit. Through their briefs, I could see they had nice cocks, but before I could get a look at their hoses, my best friend had pulled them away and was talking to them. I knew I was in trouble when they all turned to look at me with wicked grins on their faces.

"It seems that the bride to be is ticklish," One of the strippers said. "Is that true?"

"No!" I lied, getting up to run away.

"Not so fast," the other said, pulling my arms over my head, while everyone else tickled me. I jumped and thrashed about trying to kick and punch anyone I could.

"We need to tie her down," my sister said. I vowed to get my revenge one day.

Soon I was stripped naked and tied to the dining room table.

It wasn't long before feathers, electric toothbrushes and anything else was used on my body to tickle me. My nipples were rock hard again and my pussy was wet. The strippers had each shoved their fingers in me, bringing me close to orgasm.

One of the gifts I had received, which had been opened before the strippers arrived, was a vibrator, a powerful one.

"Let's break this in now," My best friend said. The sensation of being vibrated and tickled at the same time was overwhelming. I didn't know whether to cum, laugh or cry. They kept postponing my orgasm until finally, they let me cum and boy did I. I shot out a wide stream of juice from my pussy to put out my own small fire. Then the strippers took turns between my pussy and my mouth. Finally, when it was time for them to cum, they both shot their loads all over my breasts, which my friends and sister all licked up, after cleaning the stripper's cocks of course. After the strippers left, my friends and sister tickled me some more and vibed me to orgasm once more, just for fun.

For the wedding rehearsal, we just had our family at the church. Everything went fine. It was a hot day and I was still being a rebel, so I wore a thin white shirt without a bra and my big old breasts swayed to and fro like the clapper of one of the church bells suspended above us. I wasn't sure who was more shocked and embarrassed, the priest or my father. Fuck them. It was hot and I wanted to be comfortable. The first couple of times went good, but not good enough for the priest. Apparently, I was joking around too much, because the priest said, "You may now tickle the bride," instead of kiss the bride. Then I heard someone say, "Get them!"

Before I knew it my husband and I were naked and tied down to two long tables. I wrongly assumed that the women would tickle me again and that they tied up my husband to keep him from trying to stop it or freaking out. And believe me, he was freaking out. But soon I was surrounded by the men. My father, father-in-law and all the groomsmen. 'Oh shit', I thought, 'this is going to be bad,'

"Now we'll see who has the last laugh," the priest said in my ear while looking at my tits. I looked and saw the women had surrounded my husband. Suddenly, I heard the priest shout, "Now!" and we were both set upon by multiple hands. My tits were bouncing all over the place. The priest must have liked what he saw because he leaned down and starting sucking on them. Then he started flicking my nipples with his tongue. He looked up when he noticed me staring at him and said, "What? I'm only human," then went back to work.

"These two are perfect for each other," I heard my mother say. "They both get turn on by tickling." Then I noticed my husband's cock was hard and throbbing. Then I saw my mother and mother-in-law taking turns sucking his cock. My attention was brought back to between my legs when I felt someone licking my pussy. It was my father. It was bad because it was my father, but it was good because it felt great. Now I understood why my mother screamed several nights a week when I was growing up. Before I could cum the priest shoved my dad out of the way and replaced his tongue inside my pussy. Okay, he wasn't very good, but he did get points for enthusiasm. When my father rubbed my clit and I lost it and sprayed the priest with my juice. Then I heard my husband groan and looked just in time to watch my mother-in-law swallow his seed.

Before I could really enjoy the sight, my view was blocked by the priest, now naked, shoving his cock in my face. "Suck it!" he demanded. I did and it didn't take long for him to cum.

"Wow! That was quick," my mother said and everyone laughed. Embarrassed, the priest grabbed his clothes and fled.

I soon had another cock in my face. My father's this time. I sucked it with pleasure, while I felt my father-in-law slide his long, thin cock inside me. They switched places until they both came, my father in my pussy and my father-in-law in my mouth. My husband was getting the same treatment from my mother and mother-in-law. One sat on his face the other his cock. They both too had powerful orgasms, while my husband shot his cum inside my mother.

Everyone rested a bit after that. We were untied, but the orgy continued back at the hotel with everyone getting naked and doing whatever with whoever.

I looked at my husband and we smiled at each other, knowing our lives would be filled with sex and laughter for years to come.

I hide my journal, but pull it out every now and then and read about that great couple of days when we had our tickle wedding.