Take her with you

"Fine, come along," you said, "As soon as you start to lose it again, tell me."

She never let you get more than a few feet ahead as you snuck back toward the sanctuary. Having a beautiful naked woman so close to you was incredibly distracting, and the irony that you had just had sex with her in a church was not lost on you.

Monica however seemed completely unfazed by her nudity or your cum which constantly dripped out of her pussy leaving a snail trail wherever she went. At the same time, you could get used to having a woman naked save for a garter belt and stockings following you around so close.

It appeared that the orgy had spilled out of the sanctuary into the rest of the building. Unlike before, some of the men now seemed to be active, though not necessarily willing participants. One absolute MILF who you thought you recognized as Diane's aunt was getting spitroasted by two of the groomsmen. One of the men saw you and mouthed at you fearfully to move along.

Most of the clusters you saw were threesomes, but occasionally there was a much larger gangbang. Four men had taken advantage of the situation to fuck one of the bridesmaids together. She had a cock in each of her holes and was vigorously jerking off the fourth with both of her hands. Her expression was one of pure, mindless bliss. Felt a twinge of anger at those guys, but it was short lived when you remembered the state of current female companion. Yeah you weren't really in any place to judge, so you moved on.

"Where are we going exactly?" Monica asked quietly.

"I'M looking for my mom," you said, "I don't care where you wander off to."

"Mm, that is hot," Monica purred as you passed another couple fucking against a wall, "You do realize that she could be anywhere by now, right?"

"Yeah well I hoped I might be able to pick up a trail back at the sanctuary," you said.

"This is a building, not the woods," Monica said.

"What do you care?" you asked, "And why are you following me?"

"So I can fuck you when I'm ready to again," she said with a giddy smile.

"Plenty of other cock around," you said, "Why not him... wait, Dad?"

Your father half turned, still buried to hilt in the bridesmaid's pussy, and sighed with relief to see you.

"Good I was worried about you!" he said and looked wearily at Monica.

"Hi, your son said I could fuck you!" she said.

"No I didn't!" you said stepping between them. She stamped her foot in protest but took a step back all the same.

"Oh she listens to you?" your father said, "This one *NFFF* this one isn't letting me leave." The young sexy redhead flipped her hair seductively and looked over at you with her pretty blue eyes. It was Autumn, your one-time girlfriend who you broke up with because you were waiting for Diane. Hindsight was a mean bitch.

"Hey, stud!" she said, "Why don't you join your dad and really welcome me into the family, this time."

"What's that supposed to mean?" you asked.

"I love you Mr. Henessy!" she said to your father.

"Uh, I, uh, love you too, Autumn," he said and begged you with his eyes. He clearly wasn't enjoying this. Autumn was oblivious to his blatant insincerity and glared at you triumphantly.

"That's what this is about?" you said, "You can't help yourself but jump on the first cock you see, but you're lucid enough to have this conversation?! Fuck you! Dad, have you seen Mom?"

"She was still in the sanctuary last time I... saw her," he said and refused to look you in the eye, "I don't know where she might be now."

"What are we even going to do when we find her?" you said, "What will we even say?" Your father said nothing and stared straight ahead at the wall as he plowed Autumn from behind.

"Your old man isn't going anywhere!" Autumn growled, "Not until he gives me all of his hot cum!"

"I've tried several times to get away, but every time I pull out..." he demonstrated his point and pulled out of Autumn's drooling pussy.

"NO!" she screamed and tried to turn around and jump on him before he stuck his dick back inside her. She howled and panted like a she-wolf in heat when started fucking her again. It was unsettling and strangely hot to see your straight-laced ex-girlfriend turn into such a raging slut almost on command. Mostly unsettling...

"What about Diane?" you asked.

"What about Diane?" Autumn asked venomously.

"I'm certain she's still there," your father said, "Getting fucked on the altar."

"Yeah, I know, Dad!" you said, "You know, I'd like your help in there. Safety in numbers."

"I already told you Autumn won't let me!" he said, "Besides, what does Diane matter to you anymore? She's married now."

"Sure, to an asshole whose vows didn't last until the end of the ceremony," you said, "That prick ran away and locked the doors as soon as the orgy started. For better or worse as long as they both shall live indeed."

"Thanks for insulting my family, dick-head," Monica said.

"Your brother was always putting me down until today," you said getting up in her face, "He loved to gloat about how Diane was his fiancé, how she had said yes to him and not me."

"You love Diane, don't you?" Monica asked.

"He didn't want to marry me because he was waiting on her to come home!" Autumn spat, "And now she's just a raging nympho like the rest of us!" Her jab lost some of its venom in the state she was in, but it illustrated her point.

"Somebody has to save the bride on her wedding day," you said, "Dad, are you coming or not?"

"Poor choice of words," he said.

"Sorry. Will you join in rescuing the bride on her wedding day?" you asked.

"If Autumn will let me leave," he said.

"So you can help him save her?" Autumn scoffed, "Not a chance! FUCK ME HARDER!"

You remembered how Monica had listened to you and even your mother. Maybe could get Autumn to cooperate.

"Pull out, Dad," you said, "I got this."

I think.

"NO!" she screamed again as he pulled his cock out of her. Immediately she turned rabid and dropped to all fours. She glared at you and snarled with lust and fury then charged.

When she was about to pounce you held out your hand and shouted "Stop!"

It actually worked. Feral Autumn stopped dead in her tracks. Rather, she didn't come any closer, but she circled you like a hungry shark. She still hadn't calmed down yet though, and her attitude was starting to rub off on Monica who started to lose control again.

"Wow that is so hot," she purred, "Oh god, watching another girl act like that is turning me on!" She leaned back on the wall and thrust her pussy toward Autumn and started masturbating. You could work with that, maybe.

"Hey, Autumn," you said, "See how horny she is for you?" The mindless woman stared at the other's weeping, swollen pussy and whimpered meekly.

"Do you want some of that?" you asked. Autumn bit her lip and pawed submissively at the other girl. Then Monica grabbed Autumn by her flaming red hair and dragged her between her legs. Autumn squealed with joy and lapped up all of Monica's leaking lady cum like a hungry kitten.

"Dad, let's go!" you said.

"I'll wait here for you!" Monica said with pure satisfaction. You weren't sure if you were going to head back that way or not. Although it sickened you, you felt like you had claimed Monica today, and part of you wanted to keep her around so you could fuck her again at some point. But finding your Mom and Diane came first.

Most of the ladies in the building were already distracted in the throws of mating, you couldn't really call this merely having sex, so you and your father were able to return to the sanctuary without incident. This was the same door you left and you wondered what happened to that man and his two children. You pressed your ear against the door to try and hear what was going on on the other side, but it was eerily silent.

"Is the orgy over?" you asked.

"More likely everybody has just spread out through the rest of the building," your dad said.

"How did you know Diane is still in there then?" you asked. He pointed to a TV screen mounted on the wall which was meant to show the service for churchgoers in the hallway. It was pointed right at the altar where you could clearly see the bride getting DP'd.

You cringed at the scene and looked away, then morbid curiosity won over to the woman you loved behaving like a total slut. You had to admit it, she was HOT in that situation. But what would you do about the two guys she was fucking, assuming they were doing this willingly anyway.

"Any sign of Mom in there?" you asked.

"Can't tell from here," he said, "OH! Maybe we'll get a better view up in the organ loft!"