THE BACHELORETTE ORGY

THE BACHELORETTE ORGY
“What exactly did you plan for the girls for my Bachelorette party, Susan?” I asked my best friend and maid of honor for my wedding.
We were in a massage parlor, Susan’s treat before the main thing which is the bachelorette party she had definitely planned out.
Susan smirked as she turned to look at me. Her masseuse ran his big hand down her thighs, rubbing and massaging her skin with more oil. Mine took his time with me, sensual, slow, and fuck, I was horny.
“You don’t wanna know, Kathleen, it’s gonna ruin the surprise.” Susan said and winked at me from her bed.
I giggled.
“You’re a little slut, Susan, I already imagined your surprise right now.” I said to her. She laughed under her breath and rolled her eyes.
I bit my bottom lip as my masseuse’s hands rubbed the back of my thighs and his hands slipped inside my towel underneath my butt. His hand circled around my thighs and then back to my legs. Susan smirked at me knowingly.
“You know you’re the slut.” She said and we laughed.
“I’m really happy you’re finally getting married to Robby, you know. He was literally your college sweetheart.” She said.
Robby and I weren’t really the perfect couple. We met when I was a junior in college. He was a senior, a business major, and from a wealthy family. My parents were also rich, but not that rich compared to Robby’s. He was sweet, nice, maybe not the perfect husband but we loved each other. He asked me to marry him four months ago and I gladly jumped up and said yes. I was 25 and was getting married. My mother thought I was too young to get married. She wanted me to work, and make more money before deciding to settle down. But I loved Robby and he loved me too, getting married was the next step in our relationship.
Susan and I had been friends since high school. She was my best friend and I’d do anything for this little slut. I made her my maid of honor, and my bachelorette party was a day after tomorrow, Saturday night. Susan was predictable. I literally already knew what she had planned for my bachelorette party without telling me what it was. Obviously, a girls’ night out at a luxurious hotel, we get drunk, and maybe drop by a strip club later the night. That was just Susan. And maybe me. During my college days, we were always storming parties together. Getting married just limited things that you once did.
“Since it’s your last week of being single, I want you to have fun. Lots of fun. We’re gonna do a lot of things that you won’t stop talking about till you get pregnant.” Susan said. I giggled.
After the massage parlor, Susan and I dropped by the boutique to get a few things per Susan’s idea. We ate In a restaurant afterwards too.
A day later, Me, Susan, and four of the bridesmaids rode in Susan’s car with Susan behind the wheel. Today was the beginning of my bachelorette party and Susan was hosting it. Saturday is the real deal.
“Where exactly are we going?” Belle asked from the backseat.
“Ladies, kindly please, shut up for a minute and let Susan treat you all to a bachelorette party you won’t be able to forget. Ever.” Susan said. I smiled.
“Right. One that we won’t be able to forget.” I mutter, chuckling.
“So, seatbelts on, ladies, we’re going for a long ride,” Susan said.
After about 15 minutes of driving, Susan pulled outside an airport. Susan’s parents were pretty rich. And after we left college, since we attended the same college, she worked as the financial manager in her dad’s company. They were pretty loaded.
“An airport? Are we flying?” One of the bridesmaids asked.
We stepped out of the car and I put on my sunglasses.
“No shit,” I said as I stared at the airport in front of me.
Since my parents weren’t all that loaded, I really can’t remember taking a plane out of the country. Susan shut the driver’s door and opened her bags. She handed us our plane tickets and I got to say I was in awe. I was surprised. I thought my bachelorette party was gonna be a night of girls together, drinking, maybe getting high, and hitting a strip club later.
“So, ladies…” Susan said with a big smile on her lips. “We’re going on a trip to Peru.”
“Oh, my God.” The girls squealed. I smiled proudly.
“And you, my bride, get ready to be blown away and pampered throughout the journey. Come on, girls.” Susan said and turned to walk inside the airport.
I followed closely behind with the girls squealing and giggling. The plane ride was pretty long. Approximately, 9 hours. We arrived in Peru around 5 pm. It was beautiful during summer. Women with sundresses, beach hats, and sunglasses strolled around the city. We were in Lima. Susan checked us into a hotel penthouse suite. I wasn’t expecting she’d gone this far to plan my bachelorette party. This was a lot of money. But Susan didn’t care as long as it was for me. She didn’t complain. She would do anything for me and that was why I loved her.
We stepped inside the penthouse suite of the hotel and I glanced around. It was beautiful. Robby would freak out if he saw this. The minute airport security checked our tickets and belongings, I messaged Robby about the turn of events for my hen night. I told him we were leaving the country for Peru for the weekend.
“Wow,” I said, glancing at the pool on the balcony of the penthouse. This was beyond luxurious.
“Okay, girls. The master’s bedroom is for the bride, we could take the rest. I advise we get some sleep, freshen up if possible, eat good food, and maybe go to bed. And we can hit the swimming pool…” Susan pointed to the pool of blue waters on the balcony. “And… we will visit the beach tomorrow. Lay on the warm sand and sunbathe. Whatever thing the bride wants.” Susan said.
“Yes.” The girls squealed and scattered around the penthouse. I was still stunned.
I wrapped my arms around Susan for a hug.
“I love you so much, bestie. I will move the moon for you during your own wedding.” I said as we pulled apart. Susan giggled.
“Please, don’t make me cry with your kind words.” She said. I giggled.
“Ready to take a tour around Peru?” Susan asked, entwining our hands together as she led me to my bedroom.
“Fuck yes.”
“You won’t regret coming out here, I promise,” Susan said to me.
Later that evening, we freshened up. Susan ordered food and we ate. We dove inside the pool on the balcony, overlooking the bottom of the tall hotel and even some parts of the city. With wine in our hands, we laughed, talked, swam and even talked about sex. I was horny. I haven’t had sex with Robby for nearly two months now. We’ve been pretty busy with the wedding plans and Robby was trying to give me a perfect wedding. The few times I’ve been satisfied was with my vibrator and I didn’t take it along with me because I thought we weren’t leaving the city.
The following day Saturday, the girls and I visited the beach. I wore a white swimsuit with a low-cut back that exposed my back. The girls wore green. All of em. The white differentiated me as the bride. We sunbathed on the beach. I had my sunglasses on as I stared at the sun. I was truly having fun. It was relaxing, peaceful, and beautiful. People ran around the beach. The beach was for mostly adults because most girls were topless, with their breasts out.
“Have you noticed something?” Susan, who slept next to me, asked.
I turned to look at her and pushed my sunglasses up into my hair.
“What?”
“The Latino. God, they’re hot as hell.” Susan said. I giggled.
“Really?” I asked and slid my sunglasses back on as I looked around the beach. Eyes taking in the hot shirtless men around.
A group of guys drank beer not too far from where we lay. They had beautiful golden skin that glistened with water and it glowed. Susan wasn’t wrong, they were really hot. I stared at one in particular, curly brown hair, strong muscles, hard-toned stomach with ripples. God, he was so hot. He laughed at what one of his friends said and I couldn’t help but sit up and removed my glasses to stare at him properly. I didn’t notice Susan sitting up next to me.
“Hot, yeah?” She whispered next to me. I bit my lip, taking my time to check the curly head guy out. I brought my gaze down, down his beautiful toned abs, and to his prominent v at his lower region. I brought my gaze back up and his eyes were on mine. He caught me staring. The curly-headed Latino smirked and winked at me, biting his bottom lip.
“Fuck.” I muttered.
“Ooh. You’ve just got yourself an admirer.” Susan said. I blushed.
He waved at me and I shyly waved back. Before Robby, I always loved to party. I wasn’t really that girl who would dive into an opportunity to have sex with a random stranger. That was more like Susan. When Robby and I became official, it was bye-bye to parties and the boyfriends I had around. Our sex life wasn’t really that active. Robby was maybe good but not that good. I didn’t always orgasm each time we had sex. But I couldn’t tell him, it would deflate his ego. And also, I have never looked at guys the way I was staring at the curly-headed Latino. Hell, he was hot. Hotter than my soon-to-be husband. I couldn’t help but smirk. I was horny and it was pretty fucked up but I already imagined the curly-headed Latino in between my legs, teasing my cunt with his tongue and fingers.
“You wanna fuck him?” Susan whispered, giggling quietly.
His three friends turned to look at us after they noticed his friend staring at me. They smirked, licked their bottom lips, and winked.
“Holy shit. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Susan asked.
I was anxious and speechless. This was all too new for me. The curly-headed guy said something to his friends and started to walk towards us.
“Okay, he’s coming over,” Susan whispered.
“Shut up,” I muttered, smiling and biting my lip.
Up close, this Latino was sexy as hell. He was everything made for my wet dream. I would do anything to have this man’s hands all over me and I was willing to have a night of passionate sex with him. A night I won’t be able to forget.
“Hey, gorgeous.” He said to me.
“Hi.” I said.
His eyes scanned Susan and the other bridesmaids who were already sitting up, wondering why a gorgeous Latino male was standing in front of me.
“Oh… is this like a bachelorette girls’ trip?” He asked me, still smirking.
I stared at his lip for too long, toying with my sunglasses in my hand and tucking my hair behind my ear.
“Something like that.” I mutter.
“Ooh.” His smile faltered.
“And we’re looking for a night of fun.” Susan spoke up. I turned to look at her and she was staring at the curly-headed Latino.
“You know the type of fun I’m talking about, right? You know, since our friend here…” Susan pointed at me. “… is about to get married. I want her to have real fun. Fun she won’t be able to forget. And I’m guessing you’re in for it, right?”
“Susan…” I muttered, looking away shyly. I felt the Latino’s eyes on me. He was smirking at me.
“My name is Antonio.” He said.
“I’m Kathleen.”
“And those are my friends.” He tips his thumb towards the other guys. “If you want, we could hang out tonight. Make the bride feel good.” Antonio said.
I moved my head towards him and he was already staring at me, with lustful big brown eyes.
“What do you say, Kath?” Susan asked me, with a small smirk.
“A passionate fun night.” She winked at me.
I looked at Antonio and he was staring at me.
“You won’t regret it.” He whispered. God, why did he affect me this much?
I loved his voice. I loved how it sounded. It made me wet and I wanted him to touch me. Desperately.
“Okay. But it’s gonna be at the penthouse suite we’re lodged in.” I said.
“Deal.” Antonio said with a smirk.
“Which hotel?”
This was wrong. I was getting married the next week and here I was in Peru about to have a passionate fun night with a total Latino stranger. A man I’ve never met before. A man who made me feel strange things by just talking and staring at me. At the end of the day, Antonio turned around and left after I told him about the hotel we booked.
Later that night, we freshened up. The bridesmaids were about to get drunk, high, and maybe fuck total strangers. I was fidgeting, anxious, and curious. I’ve never cheated on Robby ever since we started dating. I was loyal to him. I loved him. And now, thinking about cheating on him in Peru with this totally hot curly-headed Latino just freaked me out a little.
“It’s just sex. If you don’t want to, you can tell me and I’m gonna call Antonio right now and tell him not to show up.” Susan said.
“No, it’s fine. I’m just a little anxious.”
“You liked Antonio. I saw the way you were looking at him. You were totally attracted to him and he is also attracted to you. Plus, you said you’ve never experienced a real orgasm ever since you and Robby became a thing.” Susan said.
I stared at her.
“You won’t regret it.”
“Did you plan all of this? Bringing me to Peru to… you know, fuck someone that’s not Robby.” I said as I stared at her.
Susan rolled her eyes.
“You said your sexual life was lagging behind. You needed to feel alive again. I’m your best friend and it’s my duty to make you feel alive.” Susan said and placed her hand on my shoulders. She squeezed a little.
“Once you say ‘I do’ next week, it’s over. Singlehood, gone. You should feel alive one last time before you get married. You know you need it. It’s your night and you’re gonna rock it like your own boat.”
“This is gonna be an orgy, right? Four guys who are coming to have sex with us.” I asked.
Susan smirked.
“A bachelorette orgy. You would talk about it till you get pregnant. I wasn’t joking when I said that.”
I chuckled.
“It’s weird but I’ll admit that it’s kind of thrilling. I’m so anxious. I have done crazy shit before Robby, but an orgy? Fuck, Jesus, I never thought this day would come.”
“Well, I’ve done an orgy once at this sorority party and it was bliss.” Susan said, walking to grab the wine off my nightstand.
“You slut! You didn’t tell me about that.”
“Come on. I was scared you were gonna judge me. I didn’t want you to look at me weirdly.”
“You know I won’t. It would be fun. It would have spiced up my sexual life before Robby came into the picture.”
“What did you even see in him anyway? I mean, he’s rich, maybe a little good-looking. Nothing else.”
“Susan, Robby is great. I really feel bad about cheating on him tonight.”
“Don’t worry, you won’t feel bad once you feel Antonio’s cock inside you.” Susan winked at me as she walked towards my bedroom door.
“Get ready and try to look sexy. They will be here soon.” Susan smirked at me and walked out of my room, shutting the door behind her.
I took in a deep breath and shut my eyes. I put on red lace lingerie. The lace bra was just perfect, it brought out my breasts. I sat down in front of the mirror and applied makeup on my face. I took my time with the makeup as I matched it with red lipstick. By the time I was done, I looked good. Sexy, to begin with. I curled my hair and then slid a comb through the curls to turn it into waves. I smacked my lips together and put on a red robe to cover my lingerie. I went to the living room and the bridesmaids, including Susan, looked sexy as hell. Susan turned on the stereo and music began to play in the background.
“Who’s ready to get high?” Susan asked and we screamed in chorus.
We smoked a bong in the shape of a penis. It was fucking weird. It was like I was giving a dildo oral sex. We drank, danced and I was freaking high, but not really drunk. The door to the penthouse opened and four sexy Latino males walked right in, all oozing off of sex appeal. God, Antonio looked hot as hell as I stared at him. I had a headband on my hair that said ‘bride.’
“Partying without us?” Antonio asked as he walked towards me.
I was speechless, tongue-tied as I stared at him. God, he was hot. He smirked as he stared at me. His hand tucked my hair behind my ear and then he leaned in to kiss me.
“Oh, my God.” I heard the bridesmaids gasp.
I didn’t have time to respond as Antonio wrapped his arms around my waist, dipping down a little to cup my ass. I gasped into his mouth. I was still anxious, a little freaked out about what I was about to do.
“Relax for me, Kath.” He whispered against my lips.
And then I relaxed a little, melting into his kiss and his arms around my waist. His hands cupped both my ass cheeks and I was moaning. I didn’t register what was going on around me but I heard silent moans coming out from the other women. This was really happening. I was having a bachelorette orgy. I didn’t think I would be able to forget about this anytime soon. As much as it was wrong and sinful, it was fucking exciting.
Antonio took his time with me, brushing his hands over my body as our lips moved in an intense battle. He was a good kisser and I hated to admit that he kissed better than my soon-to-be husband, Robby. He stopped kissing my lips and moved to my neck. Lips tasting every inch of my skin, his hands loosed my robe, exposing my red lace lingerie. Antonio slowly pushed my robe down my shoulder. I watched it fall to the floor around me.
Antonio stepped back a little to look at me. He smirked. He was satisfied. I took that as an opportunity to look around the living room. Susan was on the floor at the farther end, with one of Antonio’s friends in between her legs, eating her out. She was moaning loudly and it was distracting even for the loud music playing in the background. The four bridesmaids shared two guys. It was like a threesome. Two girls for a guy. Belle was on her knees, blowing one of Antonio’s friends while he kissed Anita, with Belle in between them. Antonio’s other friend was in between my other two bridesmaids, sandwiched between Purity and Abby as he kissed Purity while Abby kissed his skin.
It smelled like saliva and sex already even if we were yet to start. It felt like a live porno show. Antonio followed my gaze, smirking at the scene before us. They were moaning and groaning.
“Eyes on me now, princess.” Antonio said and I turned to look at him.
“I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good.” He promised me. He was yet to touch me and I believed him already. I knew he was gonna make me feel good.
I was horny and my pussy ached. I was wet down there, with my panties soaked from my juices.
“Touch me, please.” I said.
“Good girl.”
Antonio began to kiss down my neck again, teeth grazing against my skin as he licked and bit. I moaned, my moans mixing with that of the other girls. Antonio cupped my right breast and began to knead the flesh in his hand.
“Fuck.” I moaned.
Antonio kissed down my chest with his hand kneading and massaging my full breast. He pinched my nipple and I gripped onto his shoulder at once. He unhooked the bra from behind me and I shrugged it off. My full breasts were in full view as he licked my chest to my breasts. He began to suck my nipple, biting as he rolled his tongue around my swollen bud.
“Shit.” I moaned loudly, matching the other girls’ moans.
Antonio continued to suck my nipple. He was good. His hand went down to my lower region and he cupped my sex in his hand. Antonio rubbed me through my panties and my hips began to buck. I was putty in his hand as he rubbed me through my panties. I was close, I could feel my orgasm in the pit of my stomach.
“More…” I pleaded, moaning and grinding against his hand that was rubbing me through my panties.
His tongue rolled around my other hard nipple as he continued to rub me through my panties. Antonio kissed my stomach and I looked down at him. He went on his knees and he kissed the waistline of my panties. I shuddered and sucked in a breath of moan. Antonio surprised me by slowly lifting my left leg from the floor and placing it over his shoulder. He gripped the lace panties and tore them away from my body, leaving me naked. Susan and the bridesmaids were already naked.
Susan is being fucked against the wall with her thighs around a really, sexy Latino male. She was moaning and I couldn’t wait to have Antonio inside me. Abby was on the couch with her legs opened and purity ate her out as the other man fucked her from behind. Belle rode the other guy on the floor as Anita fucked his face. It was a sinful scene but so fucking sensual and sexy. This was too hot to handle.
Antonio licked and suckled my swollen pussy and I moaned. My legs were already shaky, with my hand pressed against his shoulder. I was close as I grind against his warm lips against my wet, juicy swollen cunt.
“Oh, my God. Fuck, more, please.” I was moaning, including the other women who are being fucked hard. These Latino men are sex Gods. They fuck like machines and monsters.
Antonio flicked his tongue on my clit so fast as he rubbed my clit with his finger. It didn’t take him much time to make me come on done. I moaned, gripped to his curly locks as I finished in his mouth. Slowly, he dropped my leg on the floor and stood up.
“I’m gonna fuck you real hard that you will feel my dick inside you for days.” He said and I was more than anxious to have this man inside me.
He started to get undressed and I watched him and my bridesmaids getting hammered really good. I was horny, so horny.
“Bend over the couch.” He commanded.
I bent over the arm of the couch with my ass outward. I felt Antonio smack my ass. I squeaked and looked at him from above my shoulder. He smacked my ass again and again. He rubbed his hand over the red spot on my ass as he leaned down to kiss it. Antonio bent my knee so my knee was resting on the arm of the couch with my right leg on the floor. I slowly feel his length slide inside my tight warm pussy.
“Fuck.” Antonio groaned as he pushed past my tight walls.
His hands held my hips as he pushed all the way in, groaning and I moaned. God, he was big, so big and it felt like he wouldn’t be able to fit in.
“God, you’re so tight.” He moaned silently and pulled all the way out as he pushed right in again.
Soon, he started to plunge into me, deep and slow. He took his time with me, stretching my walls to fully and better accommodate his dick. I moaned when he quickened his pace a little, pushing all the way in and slightly out.
“Oh, God. Faster.” I moaned. Antonio obeyed, drilling into me so fucking perfectly.
The living room smelled like sex. Even though there was a song playing in the background, it did little to nothing to cover up our loud moans. The bridesmaids were screaming as the men slammed into them. The only sound I heard was loud tat tat tat, skin slapping against skin, and loud moans and begging. I was also begging too, begging Antonio to ruin my pussy, to use and destroy my cunt. I wanted to feel the impact of his cock inside me even when I leave Peru. I wanted to secretly leak his cum while sitting on the plane back home. I wanted all his cum and I wanted his dick deep inside me, deep-stroking me.
This was all too amazing. My bachelorette party turned into a bachelorette orgy. Susan was fucking right, I didn’t think I would forget this anytime soon. Antonio held tight onto my hips as he slammed into me harder and faster. He was fucking me against the couch and my legs shook. He tucked my other knee underneath my thigh so both my knees were leaning on the arm of the couch. Antonio smacked my ass and started to thrust in and out of me. He was a beast, a good-looking, sexy beast. He groaned as he fucked me, pushing his dick in and out of me.
Antonio fisted my hair, with his one hand on my waist as he pushed me against the couch. This position was a little stressful and somewhat painful for my knees. But, what’s pleasure without a little pain? Antonio pulled my hair back while he fucked me again.
“More. Fuck me more. Fucking ruin my cunt.” I pleaded.
I have never talked like that during my sexual experience with Robby. It was all silent moans and ‘don’t stop’. Nothing else. But Antonio seemed to bring this side out of me. This dirty, slutty side. The guys around me have already finished. With the bridesmaids on their knees sucking Antonio’s friends off. Susan was also on her knees as her guy fucked her mouth. I was close too. I was gonna cum for the second time and it felt like Antonio wasn’t close at all.
My ass bounced faster the harder he fucked me.
“I want you to cum inside me.”
“You want me to cum inside you, huh? You want to secretly leak my cum as you think about me fucking your tight little cunt.” Antonio groaned, pulling my head back tightly as he fucked me.
My bride’s headband was still tucked in my hair. I should have maybe removed it so it wouldn’t have to remind me I was getting married next week, but I didn’t. I let it stay tucked in my hair. Suddenly, he let go of my hair and cupped my breasts with both hands, arching my back further. His crotch was pressed into my ass as he drilled into me faster and harder. Antonio groaned into my ear and I cried out a moan, resembling the moans of the girls around me.
At one point, my knees failed me and I collapsed into the couch. Antonio pulled out and gently dragged me to stand up. I could barely stand with my legs, they were shaky.
“Getting tired already?” Antonio teased as he sat down on the couch.
“You’re gonna ride my cock, baby. Ride my cock dirty and fuck me like a slut.” Antonio said.
I loved the way he talked dirty to me. Robby had never talked to me like that during sex. In short, my sexual life with Robby was far different from what Antonio was giving me. I have heard different stories about Latino males being sex Gods and they knew how to fuck, but this was a lot.
I straddled Antonio’s strong thighs and leveled myself down on his cock. I sank down, his cock pushing past any barriers inside me. I was close and I was gonna cum any second from now. Antonio cupped my butt cheeks as I grind his length.
Antonio groaned. “Faster.”
I squatted as I began to ride his length up and down and back and forth. It was amazing. It was fucking great and I wished I didn’t have to cum. I gripped onto his shoulders and orgasmed at once. Antonio grabbed my hips and thrust into me from underneath. His thrusts were sloppy due to my orgasm and my wetness. His hips bucked from underneath me as he plunged into me deeper, groaning and cussing incoherent curses in Spanish.
“Fuck. You’re fucking beautiful.” He praised me.
I noticed the others were done. I heard sounds of kisses and I imagined some of them watching us.
Antonio groaned loudly while he continued to deep stroke me like an animal. I definitely won’t be able to walk for two days. I was sure of that. This man was a fucking machine. He was thrusting in and out of me like a machine.
“I’m cumming.” He announced.
He looked into my eyes as he bit his lip. We were both sweating and moaning. If he continued to look at me like that while fucking me this good, I sure as hell was gonna cum for the second time. We stared into each other’s eyes while Antonio continued to ram into me. I leaned down to kiss him and he kissed back, slowing down his thrusts a little. He wrapped his arms around my waist as he pushed right in, hitting my G-spot and I was cumming again. I moaned loudly, my legs gave up on me as we groaned and moaned into each other’s mouths. He was also cumming, at the same time as me.
“Oh, fuck.” I cussed into his mouth and bit his lip.
I orgasmed at once, the same time his spurt shot right inside me, filling me up with his cum. We were both breathing loudly as we stopped kissing. With his dick still inside me, I collapsed against his chest. His heartbeat was a little fast as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
My gaze fell on my best friend. She was in the arms of her own guy. She smirked and winked at me. I giggled tiredly and smiled slyly. The bridesmaids were all splayed around, including these Latino men. We were all exhausted.
I smiled and leaned into Antonio’s embrace with his dick buried deep inside me. I just got fucked by a total stranger who was breathtaking and fucking gorgeous. As I slipped into a peaceful nap in this stranger’s hand, I thought about doing it again.
This was no longer a hen party. This is a bachelorette orgy.