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The restaurant was completely empty, but that was normal, since it was 4 PM. Esme simply sat down at the first table near the entrance and grabbed the menu. At 8 PM they would have the rehearsal dinner for her wedding, and she was glad it was still many hours away, because her red-hot clit needed a break from all the poundings it gladly endured in the last six hours. First, her fiancé's half-brother had fucked her cheating mouth right before breakfast. She managed somehow to catch all his cum filling her stomach with his hot seed. After the cum-fill, she wasn’t hungry anymore, but still, she went down to the lobby again, where she met her other father-in-law for the first time.
Well, “meet” is probably the wrong word for the half-rape he did to her tight little anus. And as she could barely breathe again, almost knocked out, from the delicious brute ramming her intestines had to enjoy, she successfully distracted her fiancé from entering the room. At the same time, his alpha cock had taken her cunt as she was holding herself to the hotel room's door. Bracing herself was the better word for it. Her new father-in-law was not a foreplay man. He knew when a cunt was wet enough to be fucked, and Esme's cunt was always lubricated.
After the second pounding, she tried to have a break, but the waiter in the lobby bar had other plans and made her cum on his big fingers. And after that, as Lars creamed her anal tunnel full with fresh baby makers, rubbing her clit like crazy until she came, she truly needed a break now. Esme didn’t dare to look at her pussy; her clit must have been bright red and swollen, and she was sure her anus was gaping.
But, like any proper bride, she had showered this time, removing any cum remains from her holes and legs, and decided to have something to eat. Coming makes one hungry, she thought, smiling. A waiter showed up, and she ordered the Caesar salad with extra turkey, fries, a burger, and a spiked Arnold Palmer cocktail, which she had never had before, plus mineral water. She leaned against the back of the chair and enjoyed the quiet moment, closing her eyes.
Her order arrived, and she jumped on it hungrily, eating everything she found on the plates. Even the last crumb was gone. She took a sip of her cocktail and leaned back again, closing her eyes, satisfied.
“You sure know how to gobble.” A teasing male voice said to her.
Esme smiled before opening her eyes and then looked at the owner of the voice. She saw a big, rugged black guy smiling at her.
“Let me guess, you are Jax?” Esme asked.
"Yes, ma'am, I am.“
"Oh, Jax, I am not a madam yet. I am not even a lady, Jax," she teased. “Sit with me, Jax, and find out what kind of woman I really am; you might like it.” Esme offered a chair next to her. As he sat down, she glanced at him again. Lots of sports, she thought, lots and lots of sports. And well-equipped, as she looked at his large package outline.
A waiter came, and he ordered a Coke Zero. As he was looking at the waiter, Esme took her chance and quickly opened the two top buttons of her tight blouse. Since Jax was much taller than she was, he would have a good view at the upper part of her braless breasts. I am crazy, Esme thought. I just got fucked multiple times, and now I want his black cock. If things keep going like this today, I might not be able to walk to the altar tomorrow.
That would be something.
As he turned his head again, he saw it right away. The subtle change. The inviting breasts of a woman who was going to marry tomorrow to his best friend. And suddenly, he didn’t care about his best friend anymore. If his bride would do the next slutty step, he would fuck her.
“I need more than two buttons, Esme.” He said in a cocky way.
“Oh my, aren’t we direct, Jax?” Esme countered him, giving him an inviting smile. “What do you do when you are not working those magnificent muscles, Jax? You work other things, perhaps?”
Jax didn’t answer to her teasing but simply opened all the buttons of his shirt, showing the bride his lean six-pack.
“Touch it, Esme.” He simply said.
She did. Her small hand caressed those rock-hard muscles, and she marveled at his chiseled body. The contrast of her white hand, flat on his black abs, was beautiful. A white cunt surrendering to that black raw power. The sparkling engagement ring looked even shinier on his black skin. She imagined those hard muscles pushing his cock deeper inside her, time after time. She shivered by the thought.
Would she take him to her marital bedroom now?
“What would you like to do to this bride, Jax?” Esme asked lustfully. “Would you fuck the future wife of your best friend? Would you make me cum on your hard cock, time after time, in the matrimonial bed?”
She saw his bulge grow with the challenging questions she asked him and decided to tease him even more before he would plunge that black meat deep inside her cheating pussy. She kept eye contact with him and opened another button, revealing more cleavage. He could clearly see the braless tits pressing against the little bit of fabric remaining, wanting to roll out on full display.
“I need to free my titties, Jax. I hope you don’t mind. " She whispered. “If I open another button, they might pop out of my blouse, Jax. Is that OK for you?”
She kept looking at him and opened the last button. Just as Jax expected, her young and perky breasts stood proud, pointing at him. Her erect nipples were inviting him for a taste, the pink glands ready for his mouth. She let her blouse drop onto the floor and grabbed both her tits, pressing them together.

"Do you like them?"
Jax wanted to grab them, but she stopped him short. “Oh, my Jax, did you want to grab the bride’s titties? You naughty boy, lusting for your best friend's wife!"
"What would you do with them, Jax? Put your black lips on those white breasts and suck them, Jax? Is that what you wanted?”
"Would you do me too?" "Would you do my little cheating slit?
“Tell you what, Jax, you are coming with me to the marital bedroom. How about if you push your fat black cock inside my moist white cunt? Would you like to see that? This cheating bride taking a big black cock deep inside her?”
His pants stirred, showing a massive bulge, trapped to the side in his tight pants. It was not upright; somehow the fabric was blocking it from getting fully erect. Esme saw his large outline and the strain he must be having on his beautiful tool.
“Poor boy,” Esme whispered, “Let Mommy help you.”
She quickly lowered his zipper, and her small hand went inside his pants like a snake. She touched his meat through the fabric of his trunks; his phallus was radiating a hot, powerful heat. She caressed it through the fabric, starting at his large balls all the way up to the thick mushroom, its girth as wide as her hand. Esme wuickly grabbed his stuck cock inside his trunks and pulled it straight up, the mushroom head now sticking out over the waistband of his trunks. The upper part of his cock was now wide out in the open, through the open fly.
“Much better," Esme said to Jax.
Esme stood up and said to Jax. “Now come with me big boy, and give me your black baby cum, mommy´s pussy is ready for you.”
He stood up, about to close his zipper.
“Oh no, big boy,” Esme said, stopping him. “You leave that monster outside. I want everybody to see what is going to fuck me.”
Jax smiled and his cock twitched. Just to play hardball, he lowered his trunks all the way below his swollen balls, freeing them, and pulled his cock completely out of his pants through his open fly.
“Oh my, Jax, that’s a big mouthful, honey.” Esme cooed.
“If you are a bad boy and I like what you do to me, did you know that my calendar would be wide open for you on Mondays?"
Jax grinned. He was getting a fuck subscription from that soon-to-be-married cunt. Mondays. Perfect.
“Wide open just for you, Jax," Esme whispered again.
“Monday it is," Jax replied, giving her a cocky look. “At what time does he leave?”
“You come do me at 10 AM, stud," Esme purred. I need to plan the other cocks too, Esme thought, after having set Jax for Mondays.
Esme took his hand and guided him through the restaurant straight towards her hotel suite. Her pussy was more than moist. She had forgotten her blouse on the floor, and as she walked topless through the restaurant, having her breasts on full display, just like that large bouncing cock sticking out of his pants. Only the waiters saw what the bride had planned to do, the restaurant being empty. An older waitress shuttled her head in disapproval, but all the other waiters were grinning. They hadn’t seen such a slut in ages, and even better, the wedding was tomorrow!
Esme unlocked the suite's door and walked with Jax straight to the king-sized bed, leaving the door open again. Suddenly, as she walked towards the bed, she stopped, letting him bump into her. She felt his hard cock hit her butt, and she let out a little cry of surprise.
“Oh, Jax! Did your hard cock hurt the bride?” She teased, looking over her shoulder at him.
“Are you going to hurt me deep? Fuck me so deep and hurt my little waiting egg?”
Jax didn’t wait any longer and quickly got rid of his shoes and pants. His trunks followed, and he almost ripped his t-shirt from his wide chest. Esme finally saw his black, well-trained, nude body, and she let out a soft sigh seeing the black alpha cock ready to fuck her senseless. Her hands automatically went to the skirt zipper on her back, but Jax was quicker. His large paws grabbed her waistband and simply ripped her skirt wide open.
“Oh, Jax!” Esme cried out, highly aroused by his primitive action.
She heard him grunt in an appreciative way as he saw she wore no panties. To invite him even more, Esme bent forward over the bed, her legs spreading and taking a wider stance for him as she kept her upper body flat on the mattress.
“Are you man enough for a bride, Jax Honey?” She cooed, her butt wiggling, Esme inviting him deep.
Jax didn’t say anything and walked up behind her, bending his rod down to align his massive black cock with her waiting slit. Her outer lips were still swollen from the last punishment, but Esme couldn’t help herself. She needed to get his black cock inside her. Now.
And he did. He took her engaged cunt hard. His cock went in easily, and he was not surprised how well lubricated she was. 24/7 slut, he thought as his cock sank all the way inside her, making her cry his name as he hit her cervix hard.
“Ooh, Jax! Oh!" she cried involuntarily, her walls still coping with his size, but it was already too late. His fat cockhead had already reached her deepest, and he hurt her beautifully, ramming against the tight small opening of her ready cervix.
"Right there, honey. Mmmhhh, do it again, baby!” Esme cried again, pushing hard against his crotch.
He did. Time after time he hit her hard, that long black cock bruising her reproductive organ in a delicious pain-pleasure-mixed orgy.
Esme felt something new building up. It wasn’t a normal orgasm; she knew better. Something was building up way deeper inside her. Something very big.
“Keep doing that, Jax. Fuck my womb!” Esme screamed, bracing herself against his hard thrusts on the mattress.
Jax complied, his black muscular back all shiny from his own sweat as he was pounding her.
Esme felt the sweat from his upper body spill on her back, making the breeding even more sexual. It felt as if she were being fucked somewhere in Africa by the largest cock of a tribe. She arched her back up and down from sheer pleasure and lifted her cunt again for him, trying to get him as deep as possible.
And then she felt it. A deep, full-body orgasm exploded in her cervix, rolling in waved ripples through her entire body. It felt to Esme like having a delicious seizure. Her whole body convulsed, and she underwent that sudden blankness during her intense orgasm.
Jax groaned loudly as he felt her cunt clamp down on his thrusting cock, and she could feel his warm seed bucketing into her. Gush after gush of cum filled her thirsty cervix, flooding her awaiting egg. The feeling of his warm cream inside of her sent her over the edge again with another crashing orgasm.
They both collapsed on the bed, Jax leaning on his elbows to catch his own weight. As they both breathed normal again after a couple of minutes, he slowly pulled out, her well-fucked cunt releasing a torrent of his cum onto the bed and carpet. He stood up and lifted her up, gently placing her legs on the bed. He loved the sight of her red gaping cunt leaking his black cum onto her legs and bedsheets.
Esme had her eyes closed, not knowing anymore where and when she was. She had never had a cervical orgasm before, and it was a huge rush and a massive turn-on for her. She almost had to throw up from the massive orgasm and the excitement of having lived through two different orgasms at the same time.
Jax kissed her cheek and pulled a bedsheet over her. He got dressed and let her be, leaving the room silently.
To be continued.
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