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August 1974 La Cañada, California The last two days getting ready for the wedding had been hectic. My wife Barb, as matron of honor was in the thick of everything - planning, shopping, decorating. Just a week ago the Minister was in an auto accident and we had to find someone else to perform the ceremony. My thought was “What the hell, they are going to have another ceremony for family and vanilla friends anyway, let that be the official wedding.” Maria would have none of it. The FMC wedding had to be the real one. Fortunately, one of our friends was dating a Municipal Court Judge who agreed to do the ceremony after attending a little party with some members. The florist came and arranged the flowers early in the day but I still had to keep my clothes on to meet the caterer and help them set up the buffet. Finally, when I ventured outside onto the patio after they left, the naked people pulled my clothes off amid lots of laughter. Beverly, my date for the wedding, gave me a big naked hug and led me to our seats. She’s tall and thin with long dark hair that cascades over her shoulders. Her large dark areolas are to die for and her well trimmed pubic hair called out to me. But none of that yet. I heard the opening strains of the wedding march. Mark, the groom and Carlos, Maria’s brother and best man, sauntered up to stand near the front row of seats. They were wearing nothing but black bow ties. The judge was wearing a severe black robe, the kind they wear in court. A tall man, balding but with a very athletic build, he was just the right kind of person to lend a formal air to the ceremony. While waiting for the bridal party I surveyed the yard. High fences protected us from the homes to the left and rear of the yard. The remaining side of the yard had just a small picket fence that, since the smog wasn’t too bad, provided a spectacular view of the valley beyond the solid rock cliff on which the home perched. Just to the left of our chairs was a small swimming pool. The Dias on which the wedding party was standing was covered with a flowered trellis. The pulpit or podium, a dark wood stand was fronted with two heart shaped wreaths intertwined. Eight couples and three single guys made up the congregation. All were naked, of course, except that two of the women were wearing shorts. The French doors swung open and out walked Barb, resplendent in only spike heals and a mauve hat with white lace which flowed down to her shoulders. She carried a small bouquet of flowers which accentuated her lovely breasts on either side of it. I felt a surge of pride for her as she slowly walked out to the beat of the music. Beverly snuggled into me and whispered to me: “Your wife is lovely.” I gave her a little kiss and a touch to her breast, savoring the chills that gave me. Maria, the bride, looked small next to Barb. About five four, she just exudes excitement. Her long black hair fell below her shoulders, some of it almost obscuring her left breast. She wore a white hat with a lace veil that came down just below her nipples. Her completely shaved pussy accentuated her pussy lips that moved as she walked slowly out the door. Barb stood aside and Maria led the way down to the right of the congregation. The loveliness of the two beautiful naked women set against the distant valley made an exquisite image. I noted that Charlie was getting lots of pictures for posterity. They crossed in front of the congregation then Maria took Mark’s arm while Barb took Carlos’ and moved to the side. Maria and Mark were a study in differences. She very dark and bubbly, he tall and very light, with blonde hair and very reserved. I don’t remember much of the ceremony except the Judge’s baritone voice. You see, Beverly’s hand just happened to fall into my lap and my hand just happened to find her boob and we kind of distracted each other. Most of the congregation were similarly engaged. The judge asked us to all gather around the newly married couple so we rose and made almost a complete circle around them. Beverly and I kind of spooned together and shared her breasts as the ceremony continued. The Judge said a few more words then announced. “I now pronounce you man and wife.” He turned to Mark and said: “You may now fuck the bride.” Mark lifted Maria’s veil and they came together in a scrumptious hug and kiss. Barb and Carlos removed the flowers from a king size bed that was behind the judge. He stepped out of the way and the newlyweds moved past the lectern and fell together into the bed. Nearly everyone in the congregation took advantage of the sexually charged atmosphere and began to make out with their partners as we watched the newlyweds cavort together on the bed. They kissed and hugged and fondled. They sixty-nined for a while then hugged and kissed some more. What a show they put on. Mark went down on Maria, licking long and slowly. Barb says that he gives marvelous head. Maria pulled him over her and the artistry she used on his cock brought back wonderful feelings from the times she’d done that for me. Of course, Beverly’s hand on my cock and mine all over her as well as seeing everyone else necking added enormously to the charged atmosphere. Maria threw her head back, releasing his cock and moaning loudly with her first orgasm. She shook and pounded the bed with clenched fists as he continued to devour her pussy. He knew just how to slow down to keep her interested. Finally, after a few moments of repose, she took Mark by his thick blonde hair and brought him up to kiss her long and languidly. She took his long thin cock in her hand then told him: “Now, Mark, I want you to fuck me with this cock. Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME! NOW!" She opened her legs to him. He got down between them and kissed her pink, engorged pussy then kissed his way up to her tummy, her boobs, her neck, and her lips. He slipped into her soft wet pussy slowly, savoring each centimeter. Finally, he bottomed out and she wrapped her legs around him as they began a slow sinuous horizontal dance together, kissing and varying their strokes as the mood arose. This is not a classical, virginal, consummation of a marriage, both of them are highly experienced with each other and many others in our group. He knew how to push her buttons and she knew how to respond, having another shuddering orgasm without getting him off yet. They slowed down for a few moments then quickly rolled over with her on top without removing cock from vagina. After a luscious kiss Maria lifted herself and threw her head back, sending her lovely dark hair flying in every direction. Mark’s hands found her boobs and they settled into a wonderfully motivated complex motion that certainly added to my erection in Beverly’s hand. I had to whisper to her not to be so active on it or chills running down my back would make me blow my nuts too early. We could all see both Mark and Maria growing towards their climax. He was writhing under her, she was throwing her shoulders and head in all different directions, their groins moving ever more rapidly together. The group accompanied those movements with encouraging shouts in time with the couple. She began moaning and shuddering first then he blew his load deeply inside her, shaking madly and groaning loudly and shortly thereafter she joined him with her musical utterances. They kept this up for what seemed hours but couldn’t have been more than a minute. As if by signal they both fell silent at the same time and she collapsed on top of him with a satisfied moan. Everyone in the congregation applauded and cheered as they snuggled in together and dozed in one another’s arms. Barb and Carlos covered the couple with a silk sheet. They gathered the group about them and Carlos spoke quietly. “As soon as they recover the bride and groom will do the receiving line thing but don’t expect to shake any hands. Mark and Maria want to accommodate all of you today in celebration of their wedding.” Barb continued: “We want you all to get each other hot for the newlyweds but hey guys, no ejaculations just yet. This is Marie’s day and she wants everything you have.” Everyone nodded and laughed just a bit. We all congregated, making out, a little oral sex here and there. Several people took a dip in the pool. Beverly and I took advantage of the time to get reacquainted. It was OK to give her a nice orgasm with my tongue but not the other way around, had to save myself for Maria. Eventually, the newlyweds got up and went into the house for a while then returned with huge grins on their faces. They had a few words with Carlos and Barb then sat on either side of the bed. Barb took the judge by the arm and led him to the bed. By now he’d lost his robe and sported a rather significant hard-on. Maria reached up to him then pulled him onto her. His cock slipped into her swiftly and soon they were locked in their horizontal dance, missionary style. Barb threw herself over Mark’s hips and quickly impaled herself on his long slim cock. Carlos had prepared her very well so she came very quickly, falling down on Mark and giving him a big kiss. Meanwhile, the judge came with a big groan and rolled off of Maria. Barb got out of the bed and, still a little unsteady, looked around a moment. She grabbed Merv’s cock from his wife and led him to Maria where he took over quickly, screwing her with great gusto. Carlos led Merv’s wife to Mark and soon she was riding him like a cowgirl. It went on like that, as soon as one would finish another couple would be enlisted to continue the wedding orgy. When Beverly and my turn came Barb grabbed Bill, one of the single guys and led us to the bed. While watching the others having sex Barb couldn’t resist sucking on Bill’s more than ample chocolate cock to get it as hard as possible. She could tell that I didn’t need any more stimulation. When Maria was free she directed Bill to her pussy and me to her mouth and oh what a talented mouth it was. I couldn’t resist playing with Maria’s lovely boobs while I enjoyed that wonderful blow job. Maria’s tongue, rapidly spinning around the head of my cock added to the feeling of her hard nipples. It brought me quickly to that old feeling. My chest and neck tightened, my cock got hot and cold then hot again and suddenly I stiffened all over and felt that rapture that encompassed me completely as I spurted load after load of cum into Maria’s sucking, swallowing, mouth. What a feeling. Barb waited just the right amount of time. Bill was still pounding at Marie when she nudged me away and substituted another single guy in for his blow job. Beverly found me wandering about and pushed me into the pool, laughing. She jumped in too and we cooled off for a while. Barb leaned over the edge of the pool and told me that Carlos hadn’t gotten any since he doesn’t play with his sister so she was going to fuck his brains out. I gave her a quick kiss and told her to have fun. When Beverly and I got to the bed, seeing Barb and Carlos going at it with a passion got me hard again. What was I to do but take Beverly into my arms and lay her on the bed next to my wife and Carlos. After playing with each other all afternoon it didn’t take much foreplay. She pulled me to her and my cock was immediately deep inside her love channel, her soft, velvety pussy. We kissed and fucked, kind of matching the rhythm of Carlos and Barb next to us. It’s hard to describe the feelings of screwing someone and seeing my wife fucking someone else right next to us. Even after all these years, seeing her getting pleasured turns me on immeasurably. We fucked and fucked, getting higher and higher until she began to shudder and almost screamed. I couldn’t hold out any longer and dropped my load into her with all the accompanying wonderful feelings, finally collapsing when my cock retreated and slipped out of her. It took me quite a while to return to the land of the living. I marveled when I noted that Barb and Carlos were still going strong. I kissed Beverly and nodded to them. She smiled and reached up to play with his balls while he screwed Barb. I reached out to play with Barb’s boob, no easy task as they were flopping mightily in time with her and his thrusts, and softly stroke her neck as she and Carlos fucked and kissed. Finally, Barb stiffened and began a muffled scream. Knowing what she’s doing with her vaginal muscles when she does that, it didn’t surprise me that Carlos thrusted massively and came with his own loud groans. We lay that way for quite a while, kind of talking about the wedding and how we wouldn’t soon forget it. We didn’t get up until three of the couples and the Judge asked if they could use the bed. We wandered into the house and had a hearty buffet meal, exchanging small talk just as if we weren’t all naked and just as if we hadn’t all screwed the bride and groom. Maria and Mark came down the stairs, the only dressed people at the party. They hugged and kissed everyone then left on their honeymoon. After the meal, we had a nice naked dance and another round or two of sex to celebrate the wedding of our good friends.The following weekend we attended the vanilla wedding for family. It wasn’t nearly as much fun.