It was nearly one year ago we had our little bachelor party for my brother John. He's now happily married to his beautiful wife Samantha. Her brother Mike happened to be John's best friend and best man. He thought it funny for us to be part of the infamous Sexcoaster night at the House of Pleasure. We were part of the roller coaster. I've given an account of what happened that night in the first chapter.
When I say Mike thought it funny that we were part of the Sex Roller Coaster I have to mention that was before he knew that the bachelorette party of his own sister Samantha rode the rollercoaster that night. And thus our party had been intimate that night with the members of the bachelorette party of my brother John's bride. All members! Samantha the bride, her maid of honour Pamela, mine and John's 19 year old sister Georgie and her best friend Asia, both good friends of Sam, Sam and Mike's two sisters Chloe and Joyce, their mother, our mother(!), their granny(!!) and aunt, the youngest sister of their mom. They all had been intimate with all our cocks as they rode the Sex Coaster. All of them. Without them ever having a clue.
As the first anniversary of the bachelorette party approached my mom let me know the girls wanted to organise a reunion. Off course I encouraged this idea, only asking to let me know when this would take place, so we could have our own little reunion. As soon as my mom prompted me it was going to be next week Friday, I had confirmation of the guys within an hour that all would be present again. One phone call to Nathalie was all it took to ensure our places in the next roller coaster...
Nathalie was the angel that had escorted us that incestuous night last year and helped us into our men pods in the rollercoaster. She herself had taken part in the fun, so we had been intimate with her as well. We had still enough time to get our medical test done and were all clean again and ready to go for the second round.
We reported at 19 o'clock at the house of pleasures.
"Glad you're all here again, gentlemen. And good you all passed your medical. What a thrill we had last year. You blew my mind when in the end you said you were family of the bride's party. I hope you had a smashing wedding, and a crazy life since?
"Tonight we have a nice reprise for you gents. I won't tell you more, you'll see... We'll lock you up in the rollercoaster, you know the drill, hop you go."
In the rollercoaster room we were greeted again by a few pretty angels. They were dressed in tight swimwear at least one size too small, outlining their hot bodies. I was right back in the mood, my eyes took in their beauty and roamed over the body of the nearest one with curly blonde hair. An angelic face, pale complexion, big blue fish eyes, an upturned nose, two perky tits whose pointy nips tried to rip open the tight suit. Her curvy hips accentuated the flat belly and drew my eyes to her love triangle. The fabric of the suit tightly encapsulated her mound and formed a very sexy cameltoe. No doubt her pussy was absolutely bald as on the day she was born.
"Hi handsome, if you're lucky you maybe might plant your sword in there tonight, but don't be sure about it," the angel addressed me with a wicked smile. "Now take off all your clothes boy, you know the drill."
When I was stark naked my cock pointed straight at that delicious creature. She stroked my cock saying "That's a piece the ladies will like for sure, stud. And I might be tempted to feel you inside myself."
We both smiled as we looked into each other's eyes. Then the angel put my dick and balls through the hole of a crotch plate. Reaching under my twitching balls she pushed a button on the inside of the white opaque shield making the hole shrink until it fitted tightly and comfortably around my scrotum and pecker like a serious cock ring. Soon the plate would form part of the cover of the man pod I would lie in, my tools sticking outside in the open right through the curved shield. The lid is made of the same material as the crotch plate, and forms one whole through some electronic activated connection.
The images of last year came back as soon as I lay down in one of the twenty carriages of the coaster. The rollercoaster was more like a merry-go-round, a circle train of twenty carriages or men pods. As I lay down in my pod with my cock sticking up through the crotch plate the angel closed the lid. The crotch plate clicked into place sealing me inside the pod.
It felt different from last year, a bit more claustrophobic. The upper part of the pod was completely transparent last time, where now it was semi-transparent, like maybe some 50 per cent. Was this a malfunction of the installation? Or was this regulated on purpose maybe through electronic controlled led lights or something? I could still see through the cover and saw the complete train in the mirrored ceiling, although less clear. But again the pods were opaque from the outside, it was impossible to look inside. Soon all pods were closed and twenty rigid cocks stuck upwards through the covers, forming a crazy circle of fuck sticks. Among those twenty joysticks were the five rods of our group, mine, my brother John's and his best friend Mike's. And two more good friends.
As the train started to move slowly in a circle the ladies entered the room. The women were dressed in short summer dresses and skirts. From our vantage point we could easily see under their garments. This was your ideal peeping tom position, as the train moved round and we were close to the floor. Of course the forfeit we had to pay was that our wares were now out in the open and subject to the mercy of the females. Our peckers were openly on display and available for the free use by the ladies in whatever way the saw fit.
Meanwhile I enjoyed all those upskirts that slide along and ogled at the pretty panties and the crotches still covered but soon to be naked. The memories of last year and the anticipation of what was surely going to happen made me happy. More so since my sister Georgie and her best friend Asia were present. Asia is the girl I had the hots for ever since I can remember. I can't tell you how many times I've ogled at her and at my sister every time they spent the afternoon at the pool in our garden, dressed only in super tight swimsuits. I always assumed they shaved the pubic hair on their pussies for they sported the cutest cameltoes. Since last year I knew. I've witnessed my two favourite dream girls up close and very naked, and both their bald pussies pierced on my lucky dick. And planted on my mouth. The pods not only left our pricks sticking out, but also had a hole positioned over our mouth so it was left conveniently reachable for use.
Our bachelorette reunion were veterans of the sex carousel, but the other participants today were not.
"Well girls, you're now in our unique Sex Roller Coaster," a stunning angel addressed the girls. "You see twenty ready cocks for your pleasure. They will stand at your attention for a long time since we've locked them into a tight cock ring like vice. All their owners have been given a powerful erection enhancer. And if needed we can adjust the pressure to remind the pricks what they're here for."
As she said this I felt a thin plug being forced into my anus. It was no doubt greased good for my virgin ass accepted this intruder without too much problems. There was no way I could have avoided my ass being penetrated with my body positioned in the tight enclosure. This was a new feature in the pods we were not told about. Once fully embedded inside the rod inflated and filled up my backdoor. It pressed against my prostate sending a shiver through my scrotum and up my penis. I heard a clear moan from the next carriage, suggesting all men were prepped in the same way.
"The pressure will ensure your toys will be in impeccable state. To start your fun I suggest you begin with an inspection round. Get familiar with the wares you're going to have fun with."
The ladies dispersed through the room and flooded the carriages, squatting down for a closer look and a feel of our flesh. A cute small titted beauty kneeled over my pod giving me a perfect view of the pink knickers under her pleated skirt. The cotton panties was tightly stretched over her crotch, clearly showing a hot pussy. She was anticipating the fun as well since a wet spot was visible right at the entrance of her honey pot. I'm sure I could smell the fragrance of her flower as it permeated through her pants near my face.
I felt her hands caress gently my hard-on. She gradually became a bit bolder. She pinched my flesh and her fingers peeled back my foreskin which had already retracted halfway my purple head. Small pleasure screams accompanied her exploration. The tension in her legs forced her to sit down on my pod and she shoved her ass over my face, pushing her crotch onto my nose. I gave her slit a lick through the fabric which elicited another joyful cry.
