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 Chapter 4

   Allison looked in the mirror, putting the finishing touches on her
makeup.  Her red lipstick glistened in the light of her dressing mirror. 
Chris had been specific in his request for her makeup and attire.  French
nails and red lipstick were standard.  The lingerie was no surprise, garter
corset with stockings and a thong.  But he had specified bridal white.  And
to top it, she was in her wedding dress.  He had been quite explicit on
this, it was to be her real gown, not some cheap wedding dress knock off
from an adult fantasy store.  She had initially balked at the idea, but
looking at herself in the mirror, just as beautiful as on her wedding day,
she knew it was right.  The shoes were new, he had specified pumps, with
heels so high no sane bride would attempt to walk down the aisle in them.
She had a feeling she would not be doing much walking tonight.

   She also had an idea what Tony's surprise would be.  His email had
included a shopping list for the local AdultWorld toy store.  Under the
section "For Allison" it listed lube and a set of anal trainer toys.  "For
Chris to get you ready, toys only!" it said.  She had never tried anal sex
before, and for the past several days she and Chris had been working up
through the toys, training herself to relax as she was being penetrated. 
She had worn the largest anal plug around the house most of the afternoon,
surprised at the stimulation to her G spot every time she sat down.  She
was eager to feel Tony's in the flesh "surprise" enter her ass.

   Beside her, Chris was finishing with his attire.  Tony's email at first
had been cryptic with the AdultWorld shopping list reading only "For Chris,
CB6000." They had never even noticed chastity devices in any of their other
trips to adult stores.  They had asked the clerk, who clearly suppressed a
chuckle before leading them to the bondage and domination section.  Chris
had balked at that one, especially given the price tag nearly two hundred
bucks.  It hadn't taken her long to talk him into it, the promise of a
blowjob if he tried it on for her later that night had done it.

   It had taken some training for him as well.  He had gotten horny just
thinking about it on the way home, and could not get it on.  She had
stroked him until he came, then put it on while he was limp.  She clicked
on the brass lock in the kit, and then tucked the key in her night stand.
His blowjob would have to wait.

   They had played a game of tease and denial all that week.  Her locking
him up while he was still limp after his afternoon runs proved an effective
strategy.  She modeled lingerie, watched interracial porn wth him, and
played with her anal toys, all with him locked in his chastity device.  The
first few nights she had rewarded him with release, eventually taking his
device off and bringing him to orgasm with her mouth.  She had always
kissed him after, with her tongue slick with his sperm, just to remind him
of his new place in the marriage.  The last two nights however, she had not
removed the device at all.  He had strained at the cage, and leaked quite a
bit during their denial games, but he seemed to be learning to control his
arousal.

   She had taken him out so that he could shave his pubic hair earlier,
then made him go for a run to douse his ensuing erection before relocking
him.  He was to remain clothed that night in jeans and a t-shirt.  Tony's
email had read "No offense, Chris, but I do NOT want to see your cock
again." Allison assumed the chastity device and shave were for her
amusement, and to remind her who the "man" in the house would be tonight.

   Downstairs, the doorbell rang.  Tony.

   "Ready for this baby?" She asked, patting her hand on his locked cock.

   Chris only nodded, flushed and speechless.

   "I can't wait for Tony's surprise." She said as she led the way
downstairs.

   The kink of walking to meet her lover while wearing her wedding dress
made her a little giddy, and she nearly stumbled on the stairs.  She walked
toward the front door, and looked at Chris, "Honey, go get us some drinks
while I say hello to Tony."

   "Saying hello, that's what you're calling it now?" Chris said with a
grin as he veered off towards the kitchen.

   She quickly checked her makeup at the mirror, then opened the door,
eager to see the reaction on Tony's face.  The swung open the door, and
looked up into the face of a tall, muscular black man, but not Tony.  She
gasped, nearly screamed, and stumbled back a step.  She was about to turn
and run when Tony stepped from the shadows into the doorway, a large grin
on his face.

   "I told you I was bringing a surprise." He stepped through the door,
taking Allison in his arms, steadying her.  "Allison, this is Doc.  He's
been the medic in my unit since we went into Fallujah.  And my main nigga
when we get into shit back home.  When I told him about you, he couldn't
help but come along tonight.  That is, if it's OK with you?" He finished,
sliding his hand down the satin of her dress, cupping her ass firmly as he
did.

   Allison relaxed, letting Tony pull her close.  "Tony, we never talked
about this..." She started, but Tony cut her off by kissing her.  She
relented, parting her lips to accept his probing tongue.  Any chance of her
backing out vanished at that moment.

   Tony pulled away.  "Trust me, Allison, you know you want this." She
nodded submissively.  "Now go say hi to Doc."

   "Please come in," She said, blushing furiously, "You surprised me, I was
expecting Tony..."

   She was also cut off by Doc, who pulled her close and pressed a kiss to
her lips just as Tony had.  She stiffened briefly, pressing her lips
together against his advance for a moment before letting go.  He pulled her
close, and they made out by the door.  The unexpected sensation of
passionately kissing a strange man made her mind reel.

   "Doc's always been a man of few words." Tony said behind her.

   She turned back towards Tony, still a little disoriented, and saw Chris
standing in the kitchen doorway with a shocked look on his face.  "Chris,
did you know about this?" She saw by the look on his face that he was just
as shocked by the plus-one as she.

   Tony walked over to Chris, taking the three drinks from his hands.  "How
about you go back in the kitchen for a few minutes, let Allison and Doc get
to know each other a little.  You'll know when it's OK to come back out."

   Chris surrendered the drinks and walked meekly back into the kitchen,
taking a quick look back at Allison as Tony closed the door.

   Tony wasted no time moving his attention back to Allison.  She allowed
him to lead her into the living room where they began to kiss once again.
Doc began to explore her body from behind, she felt his hands move from her
waist, then up to cup her breasts from behind, then sliding slowly down her
belly to her mound.  She pressed her pelvis forward against his touch.

   She turned to kiss Doc, grinding against his stiffening shaft as she did
so.  The swish of her satin wedding gown rubbing against him was electric.
Behind her she heard Tony disrobing.  When he had finished, he pulled her
to him, sitting on the couch as he did so.  He was rock hard, and she knelt
before him and took him into her mouth.  His familiar taste washed over her
tongue as she worked him deep into her throat.  She took him easily
tonight, her eagerness to have him inside her overwhelming all other
sensation.  Doc had undressed behind her, and was lifting her dress up over
her waist.  He pulled her thong aside, slipping a finger into her cunt,
spreading her wetness over her labia, making her ready.  She groaned as he
slipped two, then three fingers inside building her up slowly.  She rocked
her hips against his hands, having difficulty concentrating her attentions
on two men at once.

   Her breathing deepened, and she felt that she was about to cum when he
pulled his fingers free.  Her impending climax briefly ebbed, then surged
when she felt the head of his cock pressing into her flesh.  There was a
flare of pain as he entered her, she had yet to see his cock, but it must
have been larger than Tony.

   "Oh fuck!" she gasped.  "Oh my fucking god, that's huge!" Allison put
her hand back against his thigh.  "Please go slow."

   "Slow as you want." Doc said behind her.  "Fuck a tight little white
pussy like I'll go as slow as you want."

   She relaxed, dropping her hand as he began to rock slowly back and
forth, working his way deeper inside.  Tony pulled her head back over his
cock, which she willingly took again.  She found a rhythm, taking Tony into
her throat in time with Docs thrusts, feeling her pussy stretching wider to
accommodate his length.  She had been near climax twice, and finally peaked
as Doc finally entered her fully.  The pressure on her G-spot was intense,
and her body shuddered with force of her orgasm.  She screamed as her body
spasmed with pleasure, a wave cresting that had been building for the past
two weeks.

   Doc continued fucking her from behind as she came, actually picking up
his pace, stretching out her orgasm for what seemed to be an eternity.  His
flesh slapped loudly against her ass, blending with the sounds of his
grunts and her moans, animalistic.  As her orgasm faded she laid her head
in Tony's lap to catch her breath, catching sight of Chris on the chair
across the room.  She had no idea how long he had been there, but he
appeared enraptured at the sight of his wife in her wedding dress being
ravished by two large black men.  She smiled, and then slowly stroked Tony
with her left hand, making sure Chris got a good look at her wedding rings.

   "My turn." Tony said, "Doc's gonna hog that pussy all night if I let
him." Now stand up.

   Doc pulled out slowly, leaving her feeling empty.  Doc turned her around
facing away from him, lifting her dress as she backed up over his cock. 
She lowered herself onto him, the underside of his shaft sliding across her
clit as he entered her.  She took him to the hilt and began riding up and
down on his shaft.  Her slick cunt, already stretched from Docs pounding,
still felt tight around his cock.

   Doc stood, tall enough that his shaft brushed against her face.  Allison
stroked him, he was slick with her juices.  He was huge, her small fingers
barely going halfway around his shaft.  Her second black cock, she found
herself numbering it, knowing there would be more, had to be more.  She
rode Tony, attempting to deep throat Doc's cock as she did so.  He was just
too big for her to get him all.

   "I want that ass now, Allison.  You got ready for me didn't you?" Tony
said behind her.

   "Yes baby," she panted, beginning to sweat in her heavy wedding gown. 
"Just go slow OK?"

   She stood on shaky legs, letting Tony unzip her dress as she did so. 
She slipped it off her shoulders and let it puddle on the floor before
stepping out of it.

   "Fuck yeah," Doc said, admiring her bridal corset and stockings as she
turned slowly for him.  "That is some A list shit." He picked up her dress
and glanced over to Chris, "You're a crazy motherfucker to put her up to
this shit." He said, throwing her dress over by his feet.

   Doc laid back against the arm rest of the couch, motioning Allison to
resume her blowjob.  She climbed up on her hands and knees and resumed
licking his shaft.  Tony moved behind her, pulling her panties aside and
squirting lube onto her ass.  He pressed a finger against her ass, and she
bore down like she had with the butt plug, allowing him to enter her
easily. He probed her with his large finger a few times, them withdrew. 
His cock pressed against her sphincter, hot and slick with lube.  She
pushed her hips back against him, willing herself to relax as he slowly
entered her flesh.  Tony backed off, squirting more lube into her ass
before pressing firmly into her again.  She bore down just as he thrust
forward, thusting the head of his cock into her rectum.

   Allison screamed out, "Please, slow, oh god please go slow," but the
worst of the pain was already passing.  She began rocking back and forth
slowly, working her ass around his cock as she slowly stretched to
accommodate him.  Tony squirted more lube onto her crack, and then took her
by the hips, pulling her deeper onto his shaft with each thrust.  Allison
squealed with each thrust, but the pain was becoming less and less with
each stroke.  He filled her, pressing her womb forward against her pubic
bone as he entered her fully.  She resumed sucking Doc, wanting to
concentrate on the new sensations coming from her bottom, but still
mesmerized by Doc's thick black cock.

   Behind her, Tony's pace picked up, and he gripped her tightly at the
waist, slamming into her ass.  She could tell he was going to cum.  He
began to spasm inside her, pressing himself to the hilt as he pumped his
load inside.  Tony held her to him as he slowly softened inside her, then
pulled out.  She felt a trickle of sperm running down her thigh and onto
her stockings.  She felt empty, needing another cock inside.

   She climbed atop Doc, working his cock back into her pussy, and started
bouncing on his dick.  He had freed her tits from the corset while she blew
him, and they swayed freely over his face.  He expertly flicked his tongue
across her breasts as she rode him, moving from side to side sending
electic pulses through her rock hard nipples.  When she came again, her
moans sent Doc over the edge, joining her in orgasm as he shot his load
against her cervix.

   She laid on Doc's chest, feeling him twitch inside several more as he
shot the rest of his load.  She lay there for several minutes, too tired to
move, Doc exploring her curves with his hands as she did so.  She had
learned to love the feel of a man's hand moving across the lace and nylon.

   When at last she rolled off, Chris was there standing by the couch, his
request unspoken but obvious.  She sat on the edge of the cushion and
spread her legs wide for him.  He knelt before her, sliding his hands up
her stockings as he moved his face to her swollen pussy.  The men who had
fucked her watched, bemused, as he licked their seed from her thigh,
working his tongue to her fulled pussy.  She bore down, forcing as much as
she could out onto his waiting tongue.  "How is it honey?  Is Doc's cum as
good as Tony's"

   Chris moaned, keeping his mouth to her snatch.

   "Kiss me honey.  I want to taste him too."

   He slid up to meet her, kissing her with the rich taste of Doc's load
still on his tongue.  She grabbed his cage through his jeans, utterly in
control.  Of him at least.  Tony was another matter.  She had another long
night ahead of her, serving Tony, and his friend this time.  Where the fuck
was this leading her?  She looked down at Chris, his face a slick mess,
with a glob of cum hanging from his chin, and laughed.  This was going to
be fun.
   To be continued