The two men where pacing themselves, they wanted this to last. Bonnie
relished in their slow, deep, powerful strokes. My bride was lost to the world as she ground herself onto the two massive organs that filled her.
The stud who was behind her lowered himself down onto my brides back. One hand on the bed supported his weight while the other one reached around and cupped her full firm breast. His face was pressed to Bonnies cheek and he breathed huskily, clearly climbing to his own orgasm. He pumped my bride with ever increasing force until finally he jerked and shuddered, filling her anus with his sperm. At the same time, the stud
who was underneath Bonnie also allowed himself to come. The two sex gods cried out from the explosive force of their orgasms. They ground themselves into my bride as they emptied their seed into her. Finally, their pumping ceased. The three lovers clung to each other almost motionless as their breathing slowed.
After a moment, the two black studs withdrew their flacid penises from my bride and slipped off the bed. Immediately, the next man moved onto the bed behind Bonnie and pressed down on her back, urging her to lay down on her stomach. She complied and let herself slump down, her buttocks
slightly raised as if begging to be impaled. The stud pushed her legs together then swung his knee over them to straddle her. Bonnies flawless white cheeks shivered in anticipation of his touch. Her black god leaned forward and guided his massive organ to my brides anus. He held it there, just spreading her sphincter as Bonnie wiggled her buttocks, urging him to take her. Finally her black lover pressed himself forward and impaled my brides anus fully in one long powerful motion. Bonnie screeched as the pain both shocked and pleasured her. He pinned my bride to the bed with his huge love organ putting his full weight on her. This stud pumped Bonnies anus with amazing strength. He withdrew the love organ almost completely out of my bride than firmly pressed it fully into her. Bonnie was moaning and gasping with sexual pleasure and at the same time crying from the pain. The studs sexual performance was amazing to watch. Like a tireless machine he drove my bride into a series of multiple orgasms. Her
body shook and shivered from the onslaught, her love cries echoing through the room.
He continued punishing my brides anus for what seemed like forever until he suddenly grunted and shook himself. He squirted his seed into Bonnie
with everything he had left. His movements slowly subsided and he rolled off of my bride. Her buttocks where red from the punishment they had taken.
The last of the black studs slipped onto the bed and gently guided Bonnie as she rolled over onto her back for him. Her legs spread eagerly for him and he moved himself to kneel over her. Slowly he lay down on top of Bonnie, his penis entering her delicate vagina without guidance.
My sweet brides consumation ended the same way it had started, softly and gently. Her black lover rode her slowly but deeply. Bonnie wrapped her arms around his neck and stared into his face with a mixture of love and awe. Their hips squirmed together in perfect rythum as Bonnie gave herself up to his massive organ.
Bonnie moaned, squeeked and gasped under the invasion of his monsterous penis. Her words came as a sigh,
"I...love...you."
"Take me...my beautiful...lover!"
"...fill me...hurt me".
and finally, breathlessly,
"I'm...yours...forever. Please darling...brand me...with...your seed."
I knew that at that moment Bonnie was lost. She existed only to feel the pleasure and pain of huge black penises filling her. Her world consisted of the bed and her black lover.
My bride swooned from the power of his penis as it probed her deeply.
She clung to him tightly and buried her face in his neck as an orgasm swept through her. Bonnies cries where muffled by his neck.
Gradually the stud slowed his strokes until he was almost motionless inside my bride. They stared into each others eyes and he finally let his sperm rush out of him. He shuddered and raised his head emitting a faint gurgle as he spent himself. Bonnie sighed loudly as she accepted the final load of black seed from him.
Finally the black stud got up off of my bride and slid off the bed.
Bonnie lay there, her eyes closed and legs open. Her opulant satin wedding gown shimmered as her chest rose and fell with her breathing.
I drank in the sight of her and marveled at the innocent beauty she exuded even after what had just happened to my bride. Convinced that this was my last and only night with my new bride, I was determined to saviour it as long as possible.
My reverie was broken by a tap at my arm. One of the men was placing a tray on the night table. It held a pichure of orange juice, a small bottle of champagne and a bowl of cut-up fruit. I smiled warmly at the stud and shook his hand in thanks. Wheather Bonnie had arranged for this last touch or they had done it on their own, did'nt matter. The seven drained studs
left the room, the last one closing the door behind him.
I quietly turned off the video camera and put it on the floor. After quickly shedding my clothes I sat down on the bed beside my beloved. As I took her hand in mine she opened her eyes and smiled lovingly at me. I helped her sit up and we held each other closely for a moment. She pulled her bridal veil away from her face and kissed me softly, tenderly. Knowing that Bonnie must be parched from all her moaning and screaming, I reached over and poured her a glass of juice. She gave me a knowing grin as I offered it to her. My bride drank daintily but drained the whole glass, then asked for more. I fed her some of the fruit and between bites we kissed softly.
The champagne was already open so I poured us two glasses, offering one
to my sweet bride. As I held mine next to hers I offered a toast,
"To the most incredible bride in the world...and the woman of my
dreams."
Bonnie smiled demurly at me as we clinked our glasses together and took
a sip. She giggled at the bubbles then gazed into my eyes, offering her
own toast,
"To the start of a glorious marriage, and the man I will love forever."
My heart leaped as she said this. The possibility that I had'nt lost
my beautiful bride raced through my mind. I shivered as I held her close and gazed into her languid eyes. I saw love and devotion in her staring back at me.
She put the glass down and reached down to touch my erect penis. As she fondled it she whispered softly to me,
"Take me my beautiful darling, let us consumate our marriage...together."
I trembled as I replied,
"I'd thought I'd lost you to them sweetheart."
Bonnie dropped her gaze and answered almost inaudibly,
"For a while there...you had. But it was only the passion of the moment.
When they where inside me...I WAS lost to you."
She looked up and kissed me. Pulling her face only inches away she finished,
"But I'll allways come back to you John...allways."
I allmost ********** from the intense rush of relief. Crushing her to me, we kissed for a long time. Eventually we explored each other with our lips, tongues and fingers. I found myself between her satiny smooth thighs,licking her delicious vagina. Our fingers where intertwinned on her belly and I reveled in the beautiful noises Bonnie made. Finally we made long, soft beautiful love. And it WAS making love, not just sex. I felt that our souls where joining as our bodies moved together.
We lay together, my brides veiled head on my chest. I had everything that a man could want and more. Bonnies impalement by the seven magnificent black studs had been outragiously wicked. Our own love making had been a soul stirring experience and intensely romantic. I knew that Bonnie would offer herself to black penises again and again, but I also knew that she would always return to me. Happy in these thoughts, I drifted off to sleep with my darling bride nestled in my arms.
relished in their slow, deep, powerful strokes. My bride was lost to the world as she ground herself onto the two massive organs that filled her.
The stud who was behind her lowered himself down onto my brides back. One hand on the bed supported his weight while the other one reached around and cupped her full firm breast. His face was pressed to Bonnies cheek and he breathed huskily, clearly climbing to his own orgasm. He pumped my bride with ever increasing force until finally he jerked and shuddered, filling her anus with his sperm. At the same time, the stud
who was underneath Bonnie also allowed himself to come. The two sex gods cried out from the explosive force of their orgasms. They ground themselves into my bride as they emptied their seed into her. Finally, their pumping ceased. The three lovers clung to each other almost motionless as their breathing slowed.
After a moment, the two black studs withdrew their flacid penises from my bride and slipped off the bed. Immediately, the next man moved onto the bed behind Bonnie and pressed down on her back, urging her to lay down on her stomach. She complied and let herself slump down, her buttocks
slightly raised as if begging to be impaled. The stud pushed her legs together then swung his knee over them to straddle her. Bonnies flawless white cheeks shivered in anticipation of his touch. Her black god leaned forward and guided his massive organ to my brides anus. He held it there, just spreading her sphincter as Bonnie wiggled her buttocks, urging him to take her. Finally her black lover pressed himself forward and impaled my brides anus fully in one long powerful motion. Bonnie screeched as the pain both shocked and pleasured her. He pinned my bride to the bed with his huge love organ putting his full weight on her. This stud pumped Bonnies anus with amazing strength. He withdrew the love organ almost completely out of my bride than firmly pressed it fully into her. Bonnie was moaning and gasping with sexual pleasure and at the same time crying from the pain. The studs sexual performance was amazing to watch. Like a tireless machine he drove my bride into a series of multiple orgasms. Her
body shook and shivered from the onslaught, her love cries echoing through the room.
He continued punishing my brides anus for what seemed like forever until he suddenly grunted and shook himself. He squirted his seed into Bonnie
with everything he had left. His movements slowly subsided and he rolled off of my bride. Her buttocks where red from the punishment they had taken.
The last of the black studs slipped onto the bed and gently guided Bonnie as she rolled over onto her back for him. Her legs spread eagerly for him and he moved himself to kneel over her. Slowly he lay down on top of Bonnie, his penis entering her delicate vagina without guidance.
My sweet brides consumation ended the same way it had started, softly and gently. Her black lover rode her slowly but deeply. Bonnie wrapped her arms around his neck and stared into his face with a mixture of love and awe. Their hips squirmed together in perfect rythum as Bonnie gave herself up to his massive organ.
Bonnie moaned, squeeked and gasped under the invasion of his monsterous penis. Her words came as a sigh,
"I...love...you."
"Take me...my beautiful...lover!"
"...fill me...hurt me".
and finally, breathlessly,
"I'm...yours...forever. Please darling...brand me...with...your seed."
I knew that at that moment Bonnie was lost. She existed only to feel the pleasure and pain of huge black penises filling her. Her world consisted of the bed and her black lover.
My bride swooned from the power of his penis as it probed her deeply.
She clung to him tightly and buried her face in his neck as an orgasm swept through her. Bonnies cries where muffled by his neck.
Gradually the stud slowed his strokes until he was almost motionless inside my bride. They stared into each others eyes and he finally let his sperm rush out of him. He shuddered and raised his head emitting a faint gurgle as he spent himself. Bonnie sighed loudly as she accepted the final load of black seed from him.
Finally the black stud got up off of my bride and slid off the bed.
Bonnie lay there, her eyes closed and legs open. Her opulant satin wedding gown shimmered as her chest rose and fell with her breathing.
I drank in the sight of her and marveled at the innocent beauty she exuded even after what had just happened to my bride. Convinced that this was my last and only night with my new bride, I was determined to saviour it as long as possible.
My reverie was broken by a tap at my arm. One of the men was placing a tray on the night table. It held a pichure of orange juice, a small bottle of champagne and a bowl of cut-up fruit. I smiled warmly at the stud and shook his hand in thanks. Wheather Bonnie had arranged for this last touch or they had done it on their own, did'nt matter. The seven drained studs
left the room, the last one closing the door behind him.
I quietly turned off the video camera and put it on the floor. After quickly shedding my clothes I sat down on the bed beside my beloved. As I took her hand in mine she opened her eyes and smiled lovingly at me. I helped her sit up and we held each other closely for a moment. She pulled her bridal veil away from her face and kissed me softly, tenderly. Knowing that Bonnie must be parched from all her moaning and screaming, I reached over and poured her a glass of juice. She gave me a knowing grin as I offered it to her. My bride drank daintily but drained the whole glass, then asked for more. I fed her some of the fruit and between bites we kissed softly.
The champagne was already open so I poured us two glasses, offering one
to my sweet bride. As I held mine next to hers I offered a toast,
"To the most incredible bride in the world...and the woman of my
dreams."
Bonnie smiled demurly at me as we clinked our glasses together and took
a sip. She giggled at the bubbles then gazed into my eyes, offering her
own toast,
"To the start of a glorious marriage, and the man I will love forever."
My heart leaped as she said this. The possibility that I had'nt lost
my beautiful bride raced through my mind. I shivered as I held her close and gazed into her languid eyes. I saw love and devotion in her staring back at me.
She put the glass down and reached down to touch my erect penis. As she fondled it she whispered softly to me,
"Take me my beautiful darling, let us consumate our marriage...together."
I trembled as I replied,
"I'd thought I'd lost you to them sweetheart."
Bonnie dropped her gaze and answered almost inaudibly,
"For a while there...you had. But it was only the passion of the moment.
When they where inside me...I WAS lost to you."
She looked up and kissed me. Pulling her face only inches away she finished,
"But I'll allways come back to you John...allways."
I allmost ********** from the intense rush of relief. Crushing her to me, we kissed for a long time. Eventually we explored each other with our lips, tongues and fingers. I found myself between her satiny smooth thighs,licking her delicious vagina. Our fingers where intertwinned on her belly and I reveled in the beautiful noises Bonnie made. Finally we made long, soft beautiful love. And it WAS making love, not just sex. I felt that our souls where joining as our bodies moved together.
We lay together, my brides veiled head on my chest. I had everything that a man could want and more. Bonnies impalement by the seven magnificent black studs had been outragiously wicked. Our own love making had been a soul stirring experience and intensely romantic. I knew that Bonnie would offer herself to black penises again and again, but I also knew that she would always return to me. Happy in these thoughts, I drifted off to sleep with my darling bride nestled in my arms.
