Raped in my wedding dress.

I intended to be a traditional wife with one loving husband and then a family. My new husband and his family had other ideas.

I walked down the aisle in my long white wedding dress. The only thing that was not just perfect was that I had cum running down the insides of my thighs.

Less than an hour before, I was in my dressing room. Everything was just as it should be. My bride’s maids left to go get themselves ready. I looked in the full-length mirror and adjusted my breasts in my dress. This was the happiest day of my life, or at least one of them. I had been dating Jeff for almost a year. I was not a virgin. I had been with several guys before him. Jeff and I started having sex on our third date. From now on I was going to be a faithful wife, and after a while, a good mother.

The door opened and Jeff’s father, Don walked in. Jeff’s brother, Randy was with him. “Happy wedding day, Lisa. Welcome to the family. We wanted to come and give you your first wedding gift.” With that, Don pushed the top of my body down onto the small table that was in the room. My breasts were pressed onto the table, but my feet were still on the floor. Randy got on the other side of the table and held me in place while Don dropped his pants and underwear. He pulled up my wedding dress up over my back, ripped my delicate white lace panties off and then kicked my legs apart and roughly slammed his cock full depth into my nineteen-year-old pussy, knocking the breath out of me. He started fucking me hard and deep. I started yelling, “Stop. Get off me. You’re raping me.” I struggled and tried to get free, with no success. He did not even slow down. Then he held me down while Randy removed his pants.

Randy pushed his cock against my lips. “Open your mouth and suck my cock.” When I did not open my mouth, he pinched both sides of my jaw till I it was forced open. He shoved his cock into my mouth. “You better not bite me. You’ll regret it if you do.” He held my head and face fucked me, sometimes going deep enough to make me gag. It felt like forever, but they actually fucked me like that for probably close to ten minutes before Don growled and came in me. I felt his cock swell and then pump several loads of warm, wet cum into me. I was crying. I knew both of them and they had been very nice to me all the time that I had been dating Jeff. I couldn’t understand why they were doing this to me.

Don pulled out. While they were switching places, I begged them to stop and let me go. They didn’t listen. Randy’s cock was even a little bigger than his father’s. I felt it tightly stretch me as it entered my soon to be married cunt, but there was not any resistance because I was already full of Don’s cum. I had given up fighting. I knew that it wouldn’t help. There was no way they were going to stop. I took Don’s sloppy dick in my mouth. It was not the first time I had sucked a cum covered cock. Jeff insisted on me doing it every time we had sex.

Several minutes into their second time using me for their pleasure, my body betrayed me. I orgasmed and orgasmed hard. That brought them both to their limits, almost at the same time. I was filled at both ends. Then Don backed away and pulled his pants up. Randy came around and wanted to be cleaned. I did it without any argument. I looked at the clock. There was only three minutes till the start of the ceremony. Everyone would be there and waiting. Don and Randy left the room.

I did not have time to clean up, wiping the tears from my face. I straightened my dress. The mirror showed that I still looked OK and that my dress did not have cum spots on it. I rushed to the wedding chapel. My father was standing there, waiting to walk me down the aisle. He took me by the hand and led me to the front of the room. Dad then backed away. Jeff followed right after we were in position. He stood facing me, with a smile on his face. The minister said his part. Jeff and I said ours, and then he put the ring on my finger. We kissed and walked back up the aisle as everyone who had come, applauded. The reception was fairly short. There was cake and dancing and an open bar with snacks on a buffet table, but there was no sit-down meal.

Then Jeff and I headed up to our hotel room on the sixth floor. When we were in the room, Jeff said that he was anxious to fuck me for the first time as man and wife. I needed to clean up. I didn’t want him to know what had happened. “I have to pee really bad, Honey. I’ll be back in a minute.” I almost ran to the bathroom. In the bathroom, I cleaned up as good and as quickly as I could. Then I went back to Jeff.

We undressed each other and kissed a lot. On the bed, he got between my legs, in the missionary position. As his hard cock entered me, Jeff said, “Wow, you must be really turned on. You’re really wet.” He started fucking me. I felt an orgasm building. That is when Jeff asked me, “Did you enjoy your time with Dad and Randy?” He knew. I was shocked. They had planned it. I pushed him off. “What the fuck did you just say? You knew what they did?” Jeff had left the door unlocked. That was when Don and Randy walked in. For the next two hours, I was fucked by all three of them. It was my first time with more than one guy, and certainly the first time I had three cocks fucking all three of my holes at the same time. I was extremely angry when it started, but soon I got into it and gave them as good as I was getting. I lost count of the number of times I and they came. Finally, none of them could get hard again and Don and Randy left. I had to take the soaked sheet off the bed and we slept on the bare mattress.

Now, I am a free use hot wife, used any time they want, by Jeff, his father, his brother and any of Jeff’s friends that he chooses to offer me to. I love it and don’t plan to stop till Jeff and I decide to start our family.
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