The next day I thought about the night before. I imagined being between Don and James. Just thinking about it made my pussy wet. I wondered about why Bob reacted the way he did. I thought he’d be mad, but he was very understanding. I was glad I was marrying a man who was so understanding.
Bob arrived that week. He was staying at the hotel we were holding the service and reception at. I didn’t have much time to see him. He asked everyday about James and Don. I’d often show him their texts. He really liked reading them. He would ask lots of questions.
I had a free night. I suggested Bob and I go out and go back to his room. Bob told me he had some work and suggested I hang out with my friends Don and James and then come over after.
I agreed. I texted Don and James and made plans to hang out at their place. I told Bob and he asked me what I was going to wear.
“Jeans and a T shirt,” I replied.
“But you look so good in a dress,” he said. “And your coming here after.”
He suggested I wear a sundress he really liked. It was a short yellow dress with buttons down the front.
I got ready to meet Don and James. I thought about what happened the last time. I was a little worried they’d try to take advantage of me again. The thought made my pussy tingle. I shook my head and reminded myself they were good friends. I looked at my underwear and picked out a sexy thong and bra. Bob would like them. I briefly wondered if James and Don would. I finally decided that my future husband wanted to see me in something, I was going to wear it for him. I put the dress on and went to see them.
I arrived at their apartment. They both got up to greet me. Don hugged me and gave me a brief kiss. James was right next to him. He also hugged me and kissed me. His kiss was a little deeper. In a moment we were locked in s passionate kiss. James, not releasing me turned me to Don. Don said he wanted a kiss too.
Leaning back against James, I let myself go and kissed Don. I was loving the passion. The directness. I mostly had to make the first move with Bob. These guys were just deciding what they wanted. I thought about the difference. It made me wet.
As I kissed Don I felt James reach down and start to pull my dress up. I started to protest but Don kissed me again and I got lost in the kiss. I felt Don’s hands on my ass. Lots of guys I had danced with had felt my ass. This was no big deal.
Don turned me back to James. James started kissing me while Don told me how sexy I was, how hot my pictures were, and how lucky Bob was. I felt relieved that they remembered I was marrying Bob and that they respected that.
At the same time the compliments and kissing felt good. I could feel their cocks getting hard in their pants and pressing against me. Don’s hands were exploring my ass and reaching between my legs. I started to push back against his hands my legs moved apart.
All of a sudden. I remembered Bob. I pushed them away and said, “That’s enough.”
We joked about it and sat down to watch a movie. Before the movie, Don wanted to show me something. He hooked his PC to the TV. On the screen was a picture of me. They had saved every picture of me. We started going through all of them. I was a little embarrassed when they got to the nude ones, but they were so complimentary I felt good.
My pussy was wet. I couldn’t wait to get back to Bob and have sex. While we watched they each had their hands on my thighs, they moved their hands up and down. Often brushing the crotch of my panties. When they did I’d playfully slap their hands.
Finally it was time to go. Leaving was a repeat of arriving. Sandwiched between them and kissing them. Don in front of me, James behind me. I felt James’ hands under my dress. They sneaked around in front of me along the band of my panties. His fingers slid under the band as he slowly traced across it. Instinctively I pulled my hips away from Don. James’ hands slid into my panties and started stroking my clit. It felt amazing. I parted my legs a bit to give him access.
As I did I continued to kiss Don. His hands were on my breasts unbuttoning my dress. He pushed my bra up and started sucking on my nipples.
As James’ hand slipped inside my pussy I let myself go to the feeling. I could feel their hard cocks pressing against me. I wondered what they looked like. I’d only seen Bob’s hard. I wondered what they would feel like.
James’ hands, my tits being sucked, the situation, my thoughts. I came on his fingers. They could tell. I let out a loud moan and my knees buckled. James started to push my panties off.
All of a sudden I came to my senses. I pushed them away and said, “Stop.” They did.
I fixed my clothes kissed them both briefly, said I’d see them at the wedding, and left.
I rushed to the hotel to be with Bob. I wanted him inside me. I wondered what it would be like to have an orgasm while he was in me. I’d read about it, but it’d never happened.
When I got to the room Bob was there. He made no move to me. I grabbed him and kissed him passionately. He broke the kiss and asked me what happened.
“What happened?” I asked. “Why?”
“Go look in the mirror,” he replied.
When I did I saw I was a mess. My hair disheveled and my make up messed. I started to fix it. Bob was standing right behind me.
“Don’t,” he said.
I looked at him quizzically.
“Leave it,” he said. “I like the way you look.”
He started asking me what happened. I started at the beginning. I told him everything. Almost everything. I left out the hands on my breasts and in my pussy. I left out my orgasm.
Bob was all excited. He asked a lot of questions. As he did, and I answered, I was getting hotter and hotter. I started undressing him. His cock sprang to attention. I slipped off my panties off and mounted him right on the couch. I’d never done that before. He came in about a minute. I felt frustrated. I slipped my hand down to my clit and still straddling his body and limp cock I rubbed myself to an orgasm.
The next 2 days were a blur of wedding preparations. On my wedding day we got the honeymoon suite at the hotel. I was going to change into my gown there before going to the ceremony downstairs.
It was a small wedding. Mostly family and a few friends. We didn’t have attendants. My mom helped me into my dress and then went down to greet the guests.
I was alone in my room when I realized I hadn’t got Bob a present. Just then Bob texted me and asked how I was. He told me that Don and James had showed up and were asking for me. He suggested they come to the room and say hi. They were on their way.