This is a work of fiction by Tracy Smith. It`s a story of woman-woman sex, so if that offends you, then leave.. It has oral-anal sex, lots of raunch and urination, so if that offends you, then leave. If you're underage then you shouldn't be here at all.
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I didn't think that I had been so "bitchy."
I didn't think that I was unreasonable.
If the bridesmaids didn't like the color, or the fabric, or the design, or the price of the dresses I picked out for them, why didn't they say something?
And where was Shana, my Maid of Honor, to get me out of this?
Everything had gone perfectly for my wedding. I had the MOST beautiful bridesmaids and Maid of Honor. There were more flowers around the site than for anyone else's wedding. We'd made it through the preliminaries, the rehearsal, the dinner, and thank god, John's bachelor party had not ended up with him being thrown in jail, infected with an STD or experiencing a roaring hangover during the ceremony. The ceremony itself was JUST beautiful, as I had planned.
Personally, I thought everyone should have gotten down on their knees and applauded me for putting my wedding together so perfectly. That's why the reception was such a mystery to me.
My father and I had had our dance, John and I had had our "first" dance, and even the meal went very well, though I thought that the chicken was a trifle overdone, and the petit-fours slightly too cool, and you can be sure I let the caterer know. It was right after that, that Pam, one of my bridesmaids, came to me and told me that it was time to change out of my wedding dress into my traveling clothes, as John and I were headed to our two week honeymoon in Hawaii, a gift from my father's stock brokerage.
We headed down to a lower level of the country club, which I thought odd. We must have walked a half mile in some confusing corridors, Pam all the while saying "It's right around the corner," whenever I'd ask her WHERE we were going for me to change. Finally, she stopped at a beige metal door with chipped paint, that had a hand-printed sign that said "Changing Room." I shrugged my shoulders, and entered.
To my surprise, the other 3 bridesmaids were in the room as I entered. Debi, a full figured brunette, behind the door, shut it as Pam entered, and Missy, with her long chestnut hair and Kim, with short blonde hair, grabbed my wrists. To my horror, Missy announced, "Now you bitch, we're going to teach you a MAJOR lesson!" Missy reached under her dress, lifted her skirt and petticoat, and, right in front of me, pulled her panties off! I could see her brown bush, nicely trimmed as it was, but I was perplexed as to what she was doing.
"Okay Miss Bitchy," Missy began, "I'm giving you my panties as MY present". She thrust them under my nose, and I could clearly smell that she had badly stained them with her last bowel movement, as there were distinct brown streaks on the lime colored satin. I think that lime is a beautiful color, and that was why I chose it as the color for my bridesmaids dresses, and underwear. I thought that the raspberry purses and hats made for a lovely counterpoint. Apparently Missy didn't agree. "You can take this fucking puke green pair of shit-stained panties, and keep them where they'll do some good!" With that she pushed those dirty panties into my mouth! Can you believe it!
I started to cry out, then realized my cries were muffled by the panties. The odor of them was overwhelming, and I thought I could taste a bitter taste in my mouth from the shit. I tried to escape, but they held me firmly. Kim began removing my dress, and thankfully she took great care with it, as it had cost Daddy $20,000. Soon, she had me down to my beautiful lace panties and bra. I AM attractive, if I say so myself, being 5'4" tall, 105 pounds, long, long golden hair, perfect teeth and complexion, a beautiful 36D bosom, slim waist and full hips, with nicely slim thighs and a gorgeous ass. It has helped that I've had access to talented plastic surgeons, dentists, and a wonderful trainer. But, is that MY fault?
So, there I stood in my bra and panties, unable to move. Kim ran her hands down my skin, from my shoulders to my ass, and a shudder ran through me. Under other circumstances I would describe it as a "delicious" shudder, but of course, it's not possible to enjoy being held captive, is it?
Kim removed the filthy panties from my mouth, then cupped my ass cheeks, as intimately as a husband might, and said, "As bad as your personality is, Trish, you've got a fine little body!" She squeezed, and...caressed, my bottom! I DID feel a "delicious" shudder then, and actually felt my vagina begin to wet itself, for what reason I'm not sure. Kim slid her hand between my panties and my ass cheek, and I could feel her fingers stroking me back there. I nearly leaped when her fingernail ran right across my anus!
I thought that she would surely apologize for touching me in such an intimate spot, but she did not! Instead, her fingertip lingered right there, and I could feel her twisting it around so that it would insinuate into my anal opening. I fought her by keeping it as tightly shut as I could, but I lost concentration when she surprised and repelled me, by kissing me on the lips. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth, and began licking over my teeth, gums and my own tongue.
Well, I was SO surprised by THAT development that I momentarily forgot about her finger in my ass, until I felt it slip all the way inside my rectum. I gasped, and she kissed me harder. My tongue fought her off weakly. Oh, I HOPE she didn't think I was returning her kiss! I was only trying to defend myself. The feeling of having her finger up my butt soon passed, and in order to help myself remember the pain and indignity I was being put through, for further law enforcement purposes, I wiggled my butt around so that I could feel her finger again and again. Better for me to describe to the police!
Meanwhile, the three other girls had also stripped down, and now wore only panties. In my pain and humiliation, I must admit that they looked very fetching, even attractive. Missy came over to me, forcefully took my hand, and put it on her full, naked breast. I noticed that her nipples were hard and erect. "Try this on, little miss," she said. I didn't know what to do, so I left my hand there, conscious of the warmth and softness of her skin under my hand.
She, in turn, slid her hand down the front of my panties, and began stroking the outer lips of my pussy. I moaned, involuntarily, as she sent sensations rushing up from my groin to my head, overpowering me. My hips bucked into her hand, and she smiled cruelly. "Like being touched by another girl, Trish?" She said. I couldn't look her in the eyes, because, yes, it was true. I had enjoyed the feel of her fingertips racing roughly across my labia, and I wanted more. "Tell me," she whispered.
My face burning with shame, I whispered back, "Yes. I liked it." There, I'd said it. Missy cupped my mound with her hand, then slid her middle finger into my slit.
"Very wet," she said, and I felt more shame. "And very excited." With that she slowly began finger fucking my aroused cunt, slipping further and further inside, and making sure to stroke across my now erect clit on every stroke. Soon, I was writhing in the girls' grasp, a finger, soon joined by two more, fucking my traitorously eager pussy, and another fucking in and out of my equally cowardly ass.
"Oh, god, please oh, don't stop. Oh! Yes, yes, please, please, fuck me harder, harder, deeper! OH! YES, YES, YES!!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK ME HARD!! HARDER!! FUCK!! OH! OH! OH! YES, YES, I'M CUMMING, OHH!!" I then felt the most wonderful sensation flowing over me, and through me, and I thought, my god, I'm having an orgasm! I'd never cum before, and wondered what the other girls were talking about. John had touched me in places, and it was pleasant, but it was NOTHING LIKE THIS!! I wanted more!
"Oh, please Missy, Kim, don't stop! Your touching is so....good. Please?" I begged, but they just smiled and shook their heads.
"No, Trish, today is your punishment for all you put us through for this wedding," Pam said. "Why we put up with you, I'll never understand, but now we're making things right." The other two girls let loose of my arms, and I was free. With Debi at the door, however, I could see I couldn't escape, so I turned back to the others. "What are you going to do to me?" I quavered.
"Just teach you a lesson, Trish. Do as we say, and you can leave." I nodded, and looked around. Apparently the room we were in served as a small locker and shower room, as there was an open double-sized shower stall in the corner, and several thinly stuffed benches, a little softer than bare wood. "Come with me," Pam demanded.
She led me over to the shower stall, and its smooth concrete floor. "Lay down,: she commanded. I did so, lying on my back on the wet, cool surface, looking up at the four women who controlled my fate. Pam stripped off her panties, and I found myself looking up at her pink lined pussy, with its crown of blazing red curly hair. Pam squatted over my stomach, and I soon felt several hot drops of liquid dripping out of her pussy. I looked down at her pussy, so much closer now that I could see her individual cunt hairs, and see her labia move slightly as she strained. She was going to urinate on me!
"Always takes me a little while to get started," she grunted, just as a thin stream of golden piss left her body and splashed against mine. She closed her eyes in concentration, but my gaze was fixed on her pussy. I had never seen another woman pee before, and she was not only doing it in front of me, she was doing it ON me! The sensation of a hot liquid splashing on my cool skin felt alien at first, but tolerable.
Then, as the amount of her flow increased, and the odor of her urine filled the air, Pam began inching her way up my body, slowly covering my waist, then my breasts, then my throat with her hot, yellow piss. I thought that she'd stop, my humiliation complete, but she continued. Finally, her pussy was mere inches above my mouth, her splashing golden stream of her bodily fluid filling my mouth! What should I do? I TRIED not to swallow it, but there was too much! I had no choice! I swallowed then, gasping and breathing through my nose as her acrid stream of urine seemed endless, my mouth filling AGAIN, and swallowed again, with no other choice.
To my relief, the taste was not too bad, salty and a little musky, but I'd survive, I thought. The nightmare continued, more piss followed by even MORE piss. At long last, after swallowing at least three more mouthfuls of Pam's piss, she finally stopped. Instead of getting up, though, she pressed her pussy CLOSER to my mouth! "Well, c'mon, clean me," she giggled. With no choice, I brought my mouth to her pink slit, and began lapping at it.
I didn't know what I was supposed to do, but figured if I ran my tongue over the whole thing, I could finish. Whenever my tongue dipped in between her inner pussy lips, into her vagina itself, Pam moaned, and I could feel her getting wetter inside. I thought that might move this along, so I concentrated on her wet slit, then lapped upward at her clit, which was very red, and erect, standing up from under its hood. "Yes, that's it, baby, lick your mommy's wet hole!" Pam muttered. "Stick that hot tongue deep inside me, yeah, fuck me with that tongue, lap up my cum, sweetheart! You're a hot little dyke, aren't you, baby, just hot to lick a woman's hole. Swirl it around, yeah, that's SO nice!!!"
As Pam was moaning this, I found my hand between my legs, inside my now partially pee soaked panties, my manicured finger nail scraping across my stiff clitoris, my hips bucking up and down, bumping Pam up and down in turn. "GOD, YES, TRISH!! PLAY WITH YOUR HOT PUSSY WHILE YOU LICK MY CUNT!! FUCK YOUR HOT, WET HOLE WHILE YOU EAT MY HOT HOLE!!! FUCK!! UHHHH, I'M CUMMING IN YOUR HOT LITTLE LESBIAN MOUTH, BABY!!!! I could feel her pussy contract around my tongue, as though she was trying to trap my tongue with her pussy muscles, and I felt a little discharge of a slimy, musky fluid into my mouth, which I gratefully swallowed.
Pam slumped slightly from exhaustion, then she said, "You're not through yet, sweetheart." She lifted herself up, and switched around so that her ass was mere inches from my face. I'd never really looked at another woman's ass in this way before, only from a distance to see if it might look nicer than mine. But, here I was looking at her anus, which I could clearly see, as her legs were spread. I could smell, too, her musky aroma from inside her hole, and from faint brown traces of shit that hadn't been fully removed previously on a trip to the bathroom.
"Go ahead, baby, lick it," Pam commanded. I found myself strangely drawn to this totally new arena of existence. A woman's anus, clenching and unclenching involuntarily, mere inches from my face. My mouth watering slightly, as I considered what it was she was commanding me to do. An odor, no, a fragrance, emanating from her dark hole, that made me desire her, like an aphrodisiac or some kind of pheromone that made me helpless under her spell. Finally, a slave to these four women who I had thought to be my friends, but who seemed to be instead dominatrices I couldn't hope to escape.
I thrust my head forward, then, and my nose and mouth made contact with the warm flesh of Pam's smooth, round ass. I couldn't deny that this part of her was drawing me in, and I began to care less about what others would say who saw me here, than I did about getting deeper inside that velvety dark channel. My tongue fished inside her at first, seeking whatever it might find, while my nose was crushed against the darkest of the brown shit patches surrounding her sweet hole.
Breathing only through my nose, since my mouth was occupied with licking her ass hole, but also because that enabled me to breathe in only the liqueur of Pam's so fragrant shit, I licked and sniffed at Pam's rear end, until I was certain her rectum was clean, at least where I could reach it. Then I began lapping at the stains surrounding her anus until I believed she was clean. During this heavenly chore, one of the other girls took pity on me, and sucked at my pussy, lapping up my wetness and sending sensations of electricity throughout my body and mind.
"Unnh, unnh, unnh!!" I heard someone grunting, and realized it was me. "Yes! Yes! Yesssss!!!" I slurred into Pam's hot ass, unwilling to remove my lips from her hole. She pushed her ass against my face, her fingers rapidly playing over her clit, as she frigged herself to her own orgasm.
"Fuckin' yeah, bitch! Eat out my dirty ass hole! Eat my shit!!" She gasped out, cumming madly inches from my mouth. I wished my mouth could be on her wet cunt then. After a minute or two she rose up, looked down on me and said, "Serves you right, bitch!"
"Is it over now?" I pleaded. The others laughed, and said, "It's only just begun, honey."
Suddenly, the door burst open, and Shana, my Maid of Honor rushed in, her long black hair streaming back. "Thank God, there you are, the others are-" She looked around and her eyes widened.
"Thank you, Shana, for rescuing me! You wouldn't believe what they've done-" I began.
"Are you alright?" Shana gasped out, rushing over to me. The others were frozen. "They didn't hurt you, did they?"
"No, no, I'm alright," I whimpered.
"Good," Shana said. "Because if they had, I'd...well, I'd be very disappointed. After all, I wanted to be here for the best part." Shana smiled at me, a look of satisfaction I'd never seen before. She began removing her clothes, until she was as naked as the rest of us. "We don't have much time, so let's get to it!" She squatted down over my prone body, her pussy inches from my face. It soon came clear what she expected from me, and, looking at her shaved pussy, my mouth began to water. She lowered herself to my mouth, and I opened my mouth, extending my tongue before she made contact. I was rewarded with several droplets of her urine, as she gradually released her amber flow into my mouth.
"I'm going to do this gradually, baby, I want you to swallow it all, okay?" I nodded my head eagerly, anxious to taste her hot urine. The drops turned into a thin stream of her heavenly piss, coursing over my tongue, and down my throat, filling me with her elixir. She pissed into my mouth for what must have been two minutes straight, and my fingers played with my soaking cunt and throbbing clit the whole time. I came at least three times while drinking Shana's hot piss. "That's it baby, drink mommy's hot piss! Yes, yes! Lick my cunt lips while you drink my pee! Oh! Where did you learn that trick? Yes, rub your upper lip over my stiff clit! AAAHH!! YES!! YES!!! OH, I'M CUMMING!!!"
She soon slowed her stream of pee, and her lewd comments, and presently, stood up. Finally, my ordeal was over!
"One more thing, darling," Shana said. I want you to lick my ass hole, now, okay?" She turned around and lowered her plump ass onto my mouth. Since I had done this for Pam, I guessed I could do it for Shana, too. As my mouth fastened on to her puckered hole, I thrust my tongue inside, but found it blocked by something hard and slimy. My god, it was a turd on the other side of her ass hole! Before I could say or do anything, Shana opened her sphincter and the turd, at least 6" long and an inch across, slipped out of her ass and into my mouth, which I pulled away from her rear end, the turd jutting obscenely out of my mouth for a length of 2 or 3 inches, the rest extending over my tongue, and nearly down my throat.
With no other choice, I began to chew on Shana's fragrant shit, the solids of her feces melting in my saliva, forming a deep chocolate colored pudding in my mouth. I began swallowing, and found that the taste was not repellent to me, but kind of a turn on, my pussy tingling at the thought of eating a woman's shit! Pam bent down and took the two inches of turd sticking out between her lips, and bit off a piece for herself, chewing it with a look of satisfaction.
After I had finished chewing and eating Shana's hot, tasty turd, she lowered her ass to my mouth again, and shat several smaller turds into my now willing and eager mouth. I chewed and swallowed them, too, hoping for more. Sadly, she was finished shitting in my mouth, and it suddenly dawned on me that I had to get back. Shana stood up, and gave me her hand to lift me up.
"Will you all help me get cleaned up so I can go on my honeymoon?" I said, and we all started laughing. They all smiled at me when I said, "I am SO sorry for the way I treated you all, and I promise NEVER to be so self-centered ever again! And, I need to make it up, personally, with each of you. Especially Pam and Shana!" With that, I kissed each of them on their full lips, getting a small taste of future pleasures we might share. They put me under the shower, scrubbed me down, dried my hair, applied perfume, dressed me in traveling clothes, and soon I was presentable enough for Hawaii.
But I knew I'd be thinking about other things, when John's cock entered me on our wedding night....
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