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Betting it Would Never Happen is Costly(Lady2USEhumiliatedCUMtarget x Master_Germish)

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Mar 9, 2016
Sara and her husband Mike were glad that the last of the family had left. Now both their families had left the reception, along with a lot of their friends. Most had left to let the just married couple feel more at ease leaving their reception to start their honeymoon, the others had kids to take home or sitters waiting on their return. The rest of the people left at the reception were mostly the new husband and wives closer friends. Some knew something else was to follow but few knew what it was. One of Mike's friends was the photographer who was privy to what was to happen, which left him wondering what else might become of it if anything. He smiled amused as he thought about it, he kept snapping pictures the whole time, while he had a stationary video camera set up filming constantly.

Sara the bride, still in her wedding dress, a beautiful white, half back and off the shoulders, trimmed in lace. She looked beautiful, quite a bit tipsy from the drinks she had, caused her to hold on to her husband when someone 'clink'ed their glass to force the couples kiss. The small party of friends all laughed and cheered as their mouths squished together for another passionate kiss. Mike her husband had taken her in his arms and ravished her mouth with a long tongue kiss being a little drunk himself, still in his tuxedo. After the kiss which he broke, he move his mouth to her neck, nibbled on it for a moment, causing a few moans from Sara's mouth, amusing the crowd, most who chuckled or giggled how much Sara enjoyed having her neck kissed, it was her weak spot.

"Okay its time for the final dances", Tyrell said with a chuckle, which brought on cheers from the others in the room. Tyrell was one of the groomsmen of Mike's, and a good friend who looked forward to the final dance. He put on some music, not something slow and romantic, it was the kind of music one would expect at a strip club. Sara made a frowning face towards Tyrell for the choice of music for this final dances, but wasn't surprised. Her husband Mike, his best friend Kale, and their other two good friends Tyrell and Jesus had all made a life long vow to not get married, stay single and have fun with women, with out getting chained up in marriage. So Sara was fully aware that at the end of the reception, she had to have one make out dance with each of her husbands buddies. She was also made aware of the fact that the men would more then likely feel her up. To say that there was a big difference between when she first heard that months ago and now, in her attitude and willingness to go through with it would be an understatement. But in the end, between her fiancee's words and more so her girlfriends advice to enjoy it, she looked forward to it. Then with many drinks later into the reception, she was very excited even if apprehensive to do it.

Mike took his brides hand, pulled her into the center of the small crowd of mostly close friends. Sara was a bit surprised as they started to dance close together and up against each other, that Mike's hands roamed her body over her dress. Not that he hadn't done it with out clothes in private, but didn't know he was going to do it first. Being married now, it made little difference, though the fact of it happening with an audience, turned her body on an extra level and caused her to moan rather quickly to Mike's hands. Mike moved his hands over her breasts, felt how firm and full they were, he rubbed the hard nipples through the material of the dress. The song seemed to breeze by as she dance and rubbed against her man, she felt his cock harden in his pants and felt him up with one hand over his pants. She knew she would get his cock soon, and she wanted a cock soon, she was hot for it. The group clapped again when they finished.

Tyrell pick the first song to be rather quick for a reason, "okay, my turn to dance with the bride", he laughed moving over next to the couple and waited for them to disengage from each other. Sara closed her eyes a bit apprehensive, more so because she was excited and felt interrupted by Tyrell's insistence at the next dance with her so soon. Though she knew it was to come, in the heat of the moment, it was still a shock to her tipsy excited brain. Mike kissed her one more time a bit longer with more passion as Tyrell chimed in their ear, "come on, come on, my turn", he hurried them as his song had started, though a lot longer one.

As Mike pulled away from his new bride, he undid the tie on the back of her dress, which allowed it to fall off her boobs, down to her waist, and show off her naked breasts. All could see how firm they held themselves up and her lovely light brown nipples and areolas. The group of friends all cheered loud, hands clapping, eyes all looking at Sara's breasts, enjoying the free view. The photographer had his finger 'clicking' away on his camera, getting lots of great pictures of her beautiful breasts. Sara shocked looked back at her husband, "oh crap, what are you doing?" Her face started to redden, as she blushed her hands went to cover up her breasts. Her husband pulled her hands off, placed them at her side, "its part of the bet." Sara frowned slightly at his answer as she heard many different comments on how nice her breasts were from the other guys. Her brain took the comments as coals to her heating fire of this experience.

As Mike stood behind her, his big black groomsman and good friend to stepped in front of her. Tyrell grabbed her butt with one hand, pulled her body to his, while his other hand went right to her breasts, to feel them for the first time. Now while Sara knew Tyrell would try to feel her up as she was warned, her face still showed her shock that her husband would leave her top exposed to him. Very Tipsy, excited from the make out and petting session with her husband, she was moaning from Tyrell's touches. He shut her up as he started to make out with the new bride, quelling her moans into muffled moans. Her skin tingled from the new sensation of another man touching her bare breasts, she had good bumps appear on her arms. Sara felt not only both of Tyrell's hands on her body, she felt his big belly up against her as he was pretty heavy set guy, former linemen in college before a knee problem. Sara hands wandered down towards the end of the song, unable to resist feeling how big and hard his cock was. Feeling it, she knew it was bigger then her husbands, and she rubbed it a bit before the song ended. As the song came to an end, Tyrell pulled away slightly, smiled big as he showed her hand still attached to the front of his pants. The friends who watched chuckled at the sight of her holding his cock through his pants, "like that cock better Sara", one of her friends said laughing at her.

Then they saw Tyrell push her dress down her body in one quick motion. He then lifted her up and out of the dress, setting her down in just her panties, garters, heels, and veil. "Oh much better, there you go Jesus", Tyrell said as he pushed her back into his other buddy. Jerome, their photographer friend had his camera 'clicking' away again with new vigor and more evidence of the event.

Jesus waited right behind her, grabbed her and turned her around towards him. She saw his big smile, knew it was his turn to dance a song with her and make out. Really excited, she was more then ready when he pulled her against his body, rubbing his hard cock against her through his pants and her white, lacy bikini panties. One of Jesus's hands groped her boobs, one at a time, feeling the softness and warmth of her skin, as well as her hard nipples. His other hand went to her firm round little butt, he felt it fully even with her panties on. His hand squeezed and enjoyed the handful of her firm butt in his hand. He moved his hand to feel her pussy over the panties, and immediately found her wet, his fingers rubbed over her hard little clit as he announced, "she is really wet", to everyone amusement. His lips went to hers, and she quickly returned the kiss. The two traded tongues, and made out as Jesus enjoyed his hands moving over her near naked body, to feel her delicious curves. Even though Jesus chose the song and it lasted a good long time, it was over way too soon for his liking. But as the song ended, he gave Sara a good long kiss, ripped her panties right off her body, to show off her freshly shaved pussy to not only Jesus but to the others as well. "Oh man, that is a thing of beauty too", he smiled as he felt jealously at Kale's dance, Tyrell wondered what song Kale picked. Many, many more comments were heard from mostly Jesus, Kale, Mike and Tyrell's other buddies left there, but even a few from Sara's friends. The round of comments over her naked body and newest shown clean shaven pussy made most of the guys chuckle and joke, while her friends mostly giggled. By now most of the guy friends had their phones out to capture additional pictures and video for their own records in addition to those that the photographer professionally took.

Shocked, Sara gasped, "oh shit", she felt the urge to cover herself up, but Jesus pulled her hand away, turned her around, and pushed her right into Kale. He was the best man, long time best friend and the guy who saved her husbands life many years ago, when they were younger. He was also the guy Sara had always thought was hot, even though she didn't care for his boasting demeanor. He was very mouthy with what he did with who and she was facing him naked, having to make out and dance with him while he got to feel her up. She was hot from all that happened and looked at Kale's hot body right in front of her excited brain. She smiled at him with a bit of blush, and watched his eyes go over her naked body. Sara told her husband when he told her what could happen, that she would have a hard time resisting Kale. Though Sara only flirted with Kale in the past, she had told Mike that she thought Kale was one of the hottest guys she ever saw, but that she just wish he wasn't such a bragger. She remembered Mike telling her that he couldn't stop anything before the song was over, that she was on her own. As Sara looked at his bigger, thicker, more well build body, her hands went to his muscles, feeling him up, her lips reached up as she tried to kiss him. Sara was on fire and more then ready to let Kale almost have his way with her, she didn't know how much she could or would want to stop. She had also talked long and hard with her closest friend, who advised her to let Kale go as far as he could while the song was on, the girls giggled at the time. But as Sara thought back to the talk as her body formed up against his body, one hand immediately reached for his cock between them, she took a last look at her husband, who just smiled at her and mouthed, 'enjoy yourself' to her.
 
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