Workin' it at the Bachelorette Party
written by:
Miketop

It was what appeared was going to be a normal, quiet night in the pub. Let me introduce myself. My name is Shay, I'm a student at university and work in a pub nearby to pick up some extra cash. I'm twenty-one, tall dark-haired, and I've been told not bad looking.

I started my shift at the bar at 6:00 PM. It was pretty quiet just a few of the regulars at the main bar. The owner, Maryanne, was setting up the back room for a private party. Two of us were tending bar for a bachelorette party later that evening. Things were looking up. Usually when girls at these parties get a few drinks in them they start tipping like crazy. Unfortunately since it was a bachelorette party they would probably have a stripper and I'd have to watch some idiot dance around in his banana hammock. What a way to earn a living.

At around seven the party organizers arrived. Two smoking hot chicks in there mid-twenties. By eight, the full crowd of twenty girls was having a raucous time and quickly getting sloshed. My buddy and fellow barman, John, and I were having a blast taking in the scene. Each girl was hotter than the next and judging from the outfits they seemed to be in a contest to show off their goods.

Two of the bridesmaids came up to the bar looking quite distressed. "We have a big problem." Said the first, a striking brunette named Jen. "We don't have a stripper, apparently there was some miscommunication. Can we use your yellow pages?" said the other. After what appeared to be several very disappointing cell phone calls and much consultation with Maryanne my boss, Maryanne came behind the bar. "Guys, I have to ask you a big favor. These girls are so upset about their entertainment falling through. Do you think, I hate to ask this, I just feel bad for them, do you, I mean would you guys take off your shirts?" asked Maryanne, looking very embarrassed. "What the hell do you mean?" asked John incredulous. "It's not a big deal. It's like being at the beach really. You guys are both good looking. Let the girls have a look and blow off some steam. Think of what the tips will be like." "I don't know. We're barmen not strippers." I responded. "You don't have to do anything you don't want." Said Maryanne as the bridesmaids looked hopefully from the other side of the room. "What the hell, buddy, lets do it." I said to John. I poured each of us a shot, we clinked glasses and downed them in one go. I then proceeded to stand on a crate and get everyone's attention. If I was going to do this I was going to do it right. "May I have your attention? My name is Shay and this here is John and we're here to show you girls a good time. Who here is having a good time?" The crowd went wild. "Good, that's what I want to hear. Now I hope you all don't mind but John and I have been working so hard it's getting pretty hot back here." I said and pulled my polo shirt off. "Yeah baby take it off!" shouted someone in the crowd. I looked over at John and he too took his shirt off. The girls went wild and were throwing money at us and yelling for us to take it off. Maryanne pumped up the music and after John and I downed a few more shots we started getting into it, dancing and gyrating suggestively as we served drinks. Lisa the bride to be had had quite a few and leaned over the bar toward me. As she leaned in and asked for tequila she pulled a twenty out which she proceeded to stuff down the crotch of my jeans. This got me feeling a bit frisky. I grabbed the bottle of tequila a saltshaker and lemon wedge. Hopping on a stool I lay down in front of her on the bar. I slowly undid the button of my jeans and slightly undid the fly, pouring a small pile of salt on my happy trail. "Go for it baby!" I said and filled my navel with tequila and stuffed the lemon wedge in my mouth. There was an audible gasp in the room followed by outrageous cheering. John egged the crowd on as Lisa leaned in, licked the salt off of me, sucked up the liquor and leaned in for the lemon. All the girls started shouting out for their turn. "No, no, just for the guest of honor." I said to much disappointment. One especially eager patron grabbed the leg of my jeans and since they were already slightly undone, pulled them down to my knees. I quickly pulled them up as the crown chanted. "Take it off! Take it off!" John poured us each a shot and said "Give'em what they want!" We each downed the shot and began slowly sliding down our jeans to many hoots and hollers. There we stood gyrating for the crowd in our boxers. John was obviously getting quite into it as I must admit was I. John went around the bar and began thrusting his crotch in the girls faces as they stuffed bills in his waistband. "You girls are getting us so hot. I think we need to cool off." I said with the soda gun in my hand. I pressed my finger on the water button and showered myself in water. "How about a wet boxer contest ladies?" said John as he covered himself with a pitcher of water. We were now both soaking wet, every detail of our manhood visible through the wet cotton. The girls went wild and eagerly groped us. It was all or nothing now as John and I each grabbed a bottle and gulped courage as we worked the room. I could feel several hands pulling the wet boxers off of me. For a moment I was worried what Maryanne might do but soon realized one of the pairs of hands belonged to her. Now buck naked we both stood on the bar and danced for the crowd. Lisa had worked herself up into quite a frenzy and obviously wanted to go out with a bang or get banged at least. She lifted up her glass as she cheered and I just couldn't resist. I took her glass and dunked my rock hard cock inside and offered it to her. Lisa jumped up and with her knees on the bar dove on my cock. The crowd couldn't believe it and cheered Lisa on as she blew me like a champ. Lisa was so eager as she began slurping up my cock she began to gag and had to come up for air. "Slow down girl. Slow and steady wins the race. We've got to teach this girl how to suck cock so she's ready for her groom." I said as I fed her my dick and slowly built up the pace. Soon Lisa had her throat open and was taking my snake deep down her throat. Lisa was wearing a wedding veil atop her head to distinguish her as the bride. "Lesson number 2. Why did men invent wedding veils?" I asked a perplexed audience. "To get better traction." I answered as I grabbed the veil around the back of Lisa's head and furiously face fucked her. The crowd couldn't get enough. Two of the bridesmaid got in the act. They had sat John down on the bar and were taking turns bobbing on his cock. I took my cock out of Lisa's throat and gently slapped her cheek with it. "Now Lisa, are you gonna be a good little cock sucker for your husband?" "Yes, yes, give me more!" begged Lisa as I ran my cock between her cleavage. Lisa cupped her breasts and pushed them toward my cock. "Who wants to see if Lisa can give a good tittie fuck?" I asked. Before the crowd could respond Lisa had pulled her dress over her head and had ripped off her bra. Lisa had a huge rack that fully surrounded my cock. With incredible skill Lisa slid my pole between her massive tits stopping every so often to take it in her mouth. The only thing she had left on was a black thong, which was, stuffed full of her hand as she fingered her pussy. "Fuck your good Lisa. Who thinks she's done this before? That pussy looks like it needs some servicing doesn't it?" I asked to an appreciative crowd. Putting on such a show was making me incredibly horny. I couldn't wait to bang her for all to see. I pulled out my cock and hopped off the bar. Lisa followed and I carried her to a nearby table. The crowd surrounded us. John pushed his way through the crowd carrying the maid of honor and we lay the two girls side by side on the table. "Who wants a good fucking?" I asked. "Give me that big cock, please fuck me." Begged Lisa as I stood between her outstretched legs and John dangled his cock over the two girl's heads from the other side. "I don't know. This is one big dick. I don't want to spoil you for your husband." I responded, wanting to make her and the crowd beg. "Fuck her! Fuck her!" shouted many as I teased her with my cock brushing it against her pussy lips. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she begged pulling on my cock and pushing it in her cunt. I put an ankle on each shoulder and ploughed into her. "Yes, yes, give it to me! Fuck me! Harder! Give it to me!" she shouted "You're a fucking little whore aren't you.?" "Yes, fuck yes, fuck me like a whore." "I'll give it to you whore." Said John as he muffled her moans by stuffing his cock down her throat. By this time the two girls who had been bobbing on John's cock were now completely naked and as we plugged Lisa from both ends one wrapped themselves around each of us, screaming for us to give it to her harder and deeper. Lisa writhed in ecstasy as I ploughed into her and John fucked her face. "Yes, yes, oh fuck yes! Oh yes, I'm, I'm gonna cum!!!!" shouted John. He tried to pull out but Lisa grabbed his but and held him in her mouth as he shot his load. Eagerly she took his cum down her throat but a small stream escaped and slid down her cheek. John finally came out and as soon as he did the maid of honor leaned down and licked the cum off her face and kissed Lisa full on the lips. "Well she swallows like a trooper folks. But does she eat pussy as well as cock?" asked John to the crowd? Not needing any encouragement the maid of honor climbed up and straddled Lisa's face as I continued to fuck her. Within moments the horny girls was squealing in ecstasy as she came. I pulled out turned Lisa over and got behind her doggie style. Gently I teased her asshole with my fingers. "Now the final test. Can this whore take it up the ass?" The crowd went wild. "Yes, yes, I need that big cock up my ass." Begged Lisa. By this point most of the crowd was fully or partially naked. Several girls were eating each other out, Maryanne had pulled one of the cooks out of the kitchen and was riding his cock, and John showing amazing recovery time had bent a hot redhead over a chair and was going to town. A wild orgy scene had developed as I greased Lisa's hot crack up with my own spit and pried her cheeks open. Lisa screamed in mix of pain and ecstasy and soon was eagerly pushing herself toward my cock. "Fuck, yes, fuck my ass." She squealed. "You might be somebody else's bride but you're my bitch tonight aren't you baby?" "Yes, fuck me, fuck your slut." Yelled Lisa. Another girl had gotten underneath us and eagerly lapped at her pussy. I could feel the cum swelling in my balls as they slapped against Lisa's tight ass. Lisa couldn't get enough of my cock in her ass but I knew I had had about all that I could take. "Fuck, yes, you're so fucking tight. I love that tight little ass, fuck!!! Fuck!!!" I shouted as I pulled out and showered both of the girls in cum. The two girls eagerly lapped up the cum and taking a few moments to regroup before round two, I stepped back and sat at the bar surrounded by the girls who had not yet gotten fucked. I reached behind the bar and grabbed my drink and pack of smokes. After lighting one I noticed the soda gun still lying on the bar where I had left it and couldn't resist. Grabbing it with my free hand I shot a stream of water on the two Lisa, her pussy pal and the other girls surrounding me. A little wet shirt action would help me pick the next conquest.

To be continued. Requests and suggestions for the second installment are encouraged