My Wild First Morning Orgy After Losing Virginity at Cousin’s Wedding
The castle bedroom smelled of sex and sweat. Sunlight filtered through heavy curtains. My heart still raced from the night. Rodolphe had taken my virginity, fucked my pussy, even my ass. I wasn’t innocent anymore. But hunger hit hard. Marjorie said she was starving. Me too. My body buzzed, sore yet craving more.
Rodolphe called Charlotte for breakfast. Laughter on the phone. She wasn’t shocked we’d ended up four in bed. Reputations preceded us. Fabien and I exchanged glances. Lost puppies in their swinger world. They explained: met at Charlotte’s swingers’ club in the farmstead nearby. Wanted a wild wedding there but family nixed it. This suite was backup. Natural urges won.
The Nervous Anticipation in the Castle Bedroom
My pulse quickened. Suspicion mixed with thrill. Was it all planned? No, they swore. Rodolphe forgot my childhood promise. Marjorie didn’t know Fabien’s cock till last night. Heart pounding, I felt exposed. Virgin no more, but this? Questions swirled. Desire stirred low in my belly.
Door opened. Carla entered. Blonde goddess in white maid apron, heels clicking. Bare tits firm, bronzed. No panties, ass perfect. My breath caught. Marjorie teased, groped her. We all watched, cocks twitching. Presentations turned filthy fast. Carla kissed Rodolphe, jerked him hard. Aimed his cock under her apron. Blonde bush trimmed butterfly-style, neon green outline.
Tension snapped. Marjorie pulled me in. First group tangle. Heart hammered. Fabien rubbed his monster against my crack. Ass? No way. Grabbed his balls. ‘Pussy only, too big!’ He shrugged, plunged deep. Filled me utterly. Waves built fast. Nervous shakes, but oh the rush. Unknown hands, moans everywhere.
The Raw Explosion and Lasting Awakening
Carla bent, Rodolphe fucked her pussy. Marjorie licked their join. Juices dripped. I leaned in, Fabien pounding. Clit throbbed. Body betrayed me. First multi-fuck. Innocence cracking wider. Door again. Charlotte, brunette countess. Tailored suit split high, tits out. Power vibe. Orgasm hit me hard. Screaming inside, Fabien pulled out, came on my back, Carla’s hair.
Fabien’s cock gleamed. Charlotte inspected. Licked, sucked deep. Throat-fucked that beast. Cheeks hollowed. We stared, stunned. Rodolphe paused mid-thrust. She swallowed his fresh load whole. No gag. Fabien groaned, ‘Oh slut!’ Shot again down her throat. My core clenched. New world exploding.
After, breakfast devoured. Bodies sticky. Marjorie hugged Charlotte. Spilled how she teased Fabien at reception. Fingers in pussy, thigh-fuck cum. Decided to bring him here. Charlotte smiled. Invited us to tonight’s club party. Wedding outfits. Me, fresh deflowered star. Fabien grunted yes. Heart fluttered. No turning back.
That morning sealed it. Nervous girl gone. Replaced by hunger. Ass still ached from Rodolphe. Pussy stretched by Fabien. Orgy taste lingered. Innocence? Shattered. Horizons wide open. Craved the club, the crowd. Pulse raced at the thought. Adult now, free.
