Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. BACHELOR PARTY by Danielle Forest Roscoe met me at the front door. Standing behind him were Sammy and Hugo. The rest of the 12 guys here were all standing around talking in Roscoe's living room. When Roscoe said, "Hi Danielle", all eyes turned in our direction. 12 guys eyes studied my face and body. My white cut-off tank top and cut-off shorts always drew attention. They gave me that slutty look, which was what I wanted for this bachelor party. My shiny black high heeled boots made a rapping sound on the hard wood floor as I walked in. Down my back and curling over my shoulders hung my platinum blond hair. I walked right over to Tom, the groom, seated on the couch and sat across his legs. Both my legs straddled his and as I faced him I ran one hand through his black curly hair. The other hand went over his shoulder and played with his neck. " I'm going to miss you, lover. Can I come over after you get married and do what I am going to do with you tonight? I don't think so. Your new wife will never let another girl with tits like mine into the house, will she? Can she fuck like me? Will she suck cock like me? My poor baby. I'm going to have to make this a very special night for you, right?" I lowered my head and kissed Tom, my lips opening just slightly, my tongue just protruding. As my right hand held his head, my left removed his from my back and placed it on my breast. Tom ran one finger over my erect nipple making me shudder and I explored his mouth with my tongue. Someone's hands were already on my ass trying to feel me through my shorts. It went down between my legs, its fingers probing, looking for my pussy. Tom's rising cock was pushing against my pussy and I spread my legs as wide as I was able, to move as close to him as possible. I wanted it inside, but we had all night and tomorrow morning for that. With both hands he easily removed my tank top and I mashed my breasts against his chest. This was going to fast and I wanted to just slow it down a bit. Breaking the embrace, I rose up on my feet and pulled Tom with me into the middle of the room. His hands had already opened the top button on my shorts and pulled the zipper half way down. This boy was anxious. Somewhere on a radio, Kenny Loggins was singing, "Playing With The Boys". "Playing, playing with the boys, Staying, playing with the boys, After chasing sunset, One of life's simple joys, Is playing with the boys". With my tits now fully exposed and my shorts just hanging off my hips, I must have looked like the tramp I wanted to look like. Moving my hips to the music, my pussy now pressed against his bulging cock, I started to unbutton his shirt. Tom's chest was very hairy and his nipples just peeked out from the forest of black hair. I opened his heavy belt and undid the snap on his short jeans. The living room rug felt soft as I dropped to my knees to have a better angle on his zipper. Slowly it moved down and the bulge in his underwear was before me now, almost fully exposed. I pushed the jeans over his hips. Tom stepped out of the legs and I leaned forward and planted a warm kiss on the bulge in his shorts. My tongue licked through them over the trapped head of his cock. Tom's hand pushed his underwear downward and I stopped him. "Slow down lover, slow down. I'll take good care of you. Let me do the work. After today you won't have a night or day like this again unless you marry me." My hand went back to the bulge in his shorts and closed over his cock and stroked Tom through the cotton surface. I ran my long red nails over his hard cock. Its head was now exposed through the waist band and I bent closer to kiss it. Toms hands ran through my white hair and pulled my lips closer. From the radio Madonna now sung, "Don't stop, doin' what, you're doin' baby, Don't stop-keep, movin'---keep grovin', Don't stop, doin' what, you're doin' baby, movin'---keep grovin". My lips closed over the head of Tom's unreleased weapon, my tongue licking over its hot hard surface. With one hand I held his cotton enclosed balls and continued to stroke with the other. Madonna continued, "Let the music shake you, Let the rhythm take you, Feel it in your body". I knew Tom's knees were weak, his legs were shaking. I knew it was time to do what he wanted me to do. Slipping my fingers through the elastic waistband, I lowered his shorts to his ankles, stroking his cock as I helped him step out of them. "What's the matter, lover. Can't take it. Want me to stop". "No, no, Danielle, I don't want you to ever stop. Please, please Danielle" Moving back to his cock, I licked up the underside with my tongue and swirled it around the pre-cum covered head. I circled him with my lips just sucking on the tip. I continued this tease until I felt his hips start to shake and then tightened my hand around the base and squeezed hard. "You don't want to cum yet, do you? I want you to remember this all your life and use this experience as a scale to judge your new wife". "Yes Danielle, Yes. I do, I do, please Danielle, don't tease me, please". "Yes, my lover, I will", I said as I released his cock from my vice grip and swallowed his cock down to its base. With the head buried in my throat, my tongue swirling around the shaft and my lips caressing the base, he exploded. "I'm cumming, cumming, cumming, oh God, Danielle, I'm cummmmmmmmmingggggggggggggggg". I moved my lips back up the shaft and the head out of my throat as his hot tasty sperm filled my mouth. Moving back down the shaft he exploded again, and again. It filled my mouth and ran out the corners of my mouth onto my breasts. I pulled him out of my mouth and held his exploding cock in my hand as another hot load shot skyward and landed on my forehead and nose. As I licked his cum from his throbbing, hot cock another batch oozed from the head onto my cheek. My face and tits were covered with Tom's hot cum. "OK, Tom, now its time to fuck", I said softly looking up into his beautiful brown eyes. "No, no, not yet, I can't, I have to rest. I have to rest. Please Danielle, I have to rest". "OK, lover, OK, we have all night". Looking around for the first time I saw that most of the guys were naked and the ones that were not were half dressed and stroking themselves. Seated on the floor, his back on a soft chair was Brady. Brady's 10 inch cock was fully erect and I wanted that now. It was a massive cock, as fat as the largest dildo I had ever seen and longer than any man or boy I have had sex with yet. I walked over to him and pushed my shorts all the way down and said, "Do you like this, Brady" "Yes Danielle". "Do you want this Brady". "Yes, yes". "What do you want to do to this Brady"? "I want to fuck it, Danielle. I want to fuck it". "And you shall Brady, because I want your hard cock just as bad as you want my pussy". Sinking back onto my knees, just over Brady's waist, I grabbed his hard cock and ran its head over my clitoris. It was now me that was hot and wanted to cum. I used his cock like a human dildo and moved it over and over my clit. My vision went dark as I started to cum, my body shook and my hips rose over his cock shaped dildo. Losing all reality, I screamed, "Fuck me Brady, fuck me now", and sat down on top of his cock. "Fuck me baby, fuck me, make me cum again and again". Brady's hips moved off the floor and impaled me with his long hard cock. His hips lifted me off the floor and fucked me like an animal would fuck another. We rose and fell in unison. I was cumming again. My breasts heaved, my body shook. I reached out with one hand and someone placed another cock in it. I stroked the new cock as this animal fucked me without mercy. As I pulled the new cock towards my face and mouth, it exploded like Tom's and covered my face and lips with more cum. Opening my eyes, I saw all the guys standing around us, stroking their cocks. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming", someone said, and I felt more hot juice landing on my back and ass. Everyone was cumming all over me and I didn't care. All I wanted was this hard cock forever and ever. To cum forever and ever. On the radio Madonna was still singing, "Who needs the sun, Who needs the sky, Who needs to sleep, You are my sanctuary". The rest the evening is a blur, a mixture of unbridled sex and fulfilled pleasure with 12 men. 12 men fucking my pussy. 12 men fucking my face. 12 men fucking my ass. I woke the next morning in bed with Tom, the groom. He was sleeping like a baby. I stroked his cock to try and wake him and give him one more happy honeymoon fuck, but his cock wouldn't rise. I kissed and sucked on it and there was no response. Poor Tom, was all fucked out. I took a shower and dressed as quickly as I could. Before leaving I called Brady. After 6 rings a sleepy voice said "Hello". "Brady"? "Yes". "Brady, this is Danielle. Listen lover and listen closely, if you ever let another woman fuck your cock I will cut it off, do you hear me"? "Ah, Yes, ah what's this all about". "I'll be right over. Get ready to fuck me for the rest of your life. Your cock is mine. See you in 20 minutes". I hung the phone up and walked out singing, "I want to hold you, squeeze you, Wrap myself around you, I want to hold you, please you, I just can't get enough, And if you move real slow, I'll let it show" P.S. Tom never did get married.