Trixy visits the groomsmen

"Fuck dude, this weddings pretty fun. I was worried it'd be another long, boring, dull ceremony with a tame reception."

"Seriously? You know what June and her friends used to do, right? You've heard of the parties they threw?"

Trixy listened to Isaac and Dave, Eric's groomsmen, for any hint that they might be douchebags. She was a bimbo, a walking sextoy, but she had her principles. Anyone who shit talked her friends or their life choices was off the table. Blacklisted. She wouldn't so much as show her ankle to such a man.

"Yeah, I've heard. Sounds fun. Wild, but fun. They seem to really look out for eachother."

"Yup. Good crowd. Good people."

"I can cheers to that."

The men clinked their glasses together in a private toast to those they hardly knew. It wasn't for Trixy or anyone else, they weren't trying to show off or impress, the gesture was just for the two of them. It was all the blue haired bimbo needed to hear.

She fluffed her long, dyed locks, she adjusted the front of her dress to show a hint of each nipple and she tugged at its hem to display more thigh.

"Hey boys, I've been looking for you."

They both turned in surprise. Despite being on the lodges second floor balcony, away from the other guests, so far from the hall they could hardly hear the music, she had found and snuck up on them. It was a gift the bimbo had. Despite her eye catching appearance she could somehow slip from sight and move in near silence. It was nothing intentional, she never tried to be sneaky, it was more like she only drew attention when she wanted to.

"What are you two up to?"

"Just, uh, getting some fresh air." Dave held up a brown tube of sweet burning tobacco. "Smoking some cigars."

"Oh yeah? Got any cigars for me to smoke?"

"Shit, sorry, these were the last two."

Isaac backhanded Dave's gut.

"She wasn't talking about cigars, dude."

The bimbo smiled and winked. She stepped between the two men and pressed her bountiful ass against Dave's crotch. As she began to grind against the growing buldge in his pants Isaac's hands found their way to her augmented chest. Her tits were the best money could buy. Firm, but yielding. Perky, but not gravity defying. They were two perfect teardrops that still swayed with her motions. She had her nipples shaped into hearts during the procedure, an everlasting symbol of her general sluttiness. In time she lowered herself into a squat that had her short dress riding up to fully display her lower body.

Trixy was not Penelope. To her cocks weren't something to be worshipped, they were just rods of hot meat meant to bring pleasure. Warm, fleshy dildos attached to people. The moment the men exposed their semi hard members she got to work. One man would have her mouth, the other her hand. The bimbo switched often enough to give each fuckstick the attention it needed. Dave and Isaac smoked their cigars while Trixy smoked them.

The woman sucked like a pro. Her lips, her tongue, her throat, they all had their roles to play. Even her hand twisted and teased in a manner unlike any other. It didn't take her long to get pre-cum flowing freely from each man.

"Oh fuck."

"Come on boys..." Trixy opened wide, stuck out her tongue and aimed both cocks to her mouth. "...kum phur meh..."

Dave came first. Each pump of the bimbos fist brought a burst of musky white from his tool to her tongue. Isaac's first shot came with enough **** to splash off her upper lip and nearly hit his friend. With adjusted aim Trixy brought his seed to its proper place. Both men groaned and swore under their breaths.

Their day had been one of constant nipslips and upskirts from the bridal party. Some accidental, some not. Trixy had intentionally, but subtly, shown off for both men several times. It was all for that moment. The taunting and teasing had them backed up and **** for release. Had they been dicks she'd have left them blueballed and spread word to the other ladies not to put out. Instead, they were respectful and polite. That meant dumping their loads into her waiting mouth.

"Fucks sake..."

"Jesus..."

Trixy gargled her mouthful of cum before swallowing. She then opened wide to show the men that she'd done what good girls do. They nodded in approval and, like the gentlemen they were, offered her their hands as she stood.

"I'm going to let you two recharge. Be sure to drink plenty of water, I'll need you both later."

"Of course."

"Absolutely."

"In the meantime, I think I'll find some more wine."

Isaac and Dave watched the bimbo walk away. Each step on her stiletto heels swayed her bare, generous backside in an almost hypnotic fashion. It wasn't until she was out of sight that they put their dicks away.

"Good people."

"Yup."