It was a massive wedding with a couple of hundred guests with everyone in full formal wear. I walked into the crowded lobby, wearing a floor length satin emerald gown with a partially sheer strapless corset bodice, a long hip high slit on the right side with black thigh high stockings. The dress was accented with a gold necklace, armband, thin watch, earrings, and heels plus glossy bright red lips. The only jewelry absent from my look was my wedding rings. They were out of sight in my purse. I drew a lot of looks from both strangers and old friends alike but what caused me to pause for a moment in a mix of regret and excitement was the hungry look Geoff gave me. It was the same one from that night at his apartment. I hated how turned on that look made me and how the high slit of the dress prevented me from wearing even a thong leaving me to feel my own wetness building already. After that short pause I walked up to Geoff giving him a friendly hug whispering in his ear “You said you would behave”. His hand slid down my back, briefly running it over my ass. “Just friends,” he answered, gesturing over to the man next to him. You remember Tristian right? I didn’t believe the athletic looking man was the same skinny nerdy boy that I was close friends with in college. He looked as shocked as I felt when Geoff told Tristian who I was. We had kept in touch with texts over the years but neither used social media so had not seen what we looked like in years. “I guess we both have changed a lot” He said looking me over, his eyes lingering on my enhanced tits, now pushed up in the corset to look even more massive than they were. We then met up with a few other past friends, some I recognized others I did not before taking our seats.
During the ceremony and most of the reception Geoff did behave himself but later on it started to turn. We were all having fun reminiscing and catching up as well and getting to know the others at the table. I had gone to get a new round of drinks meeting a heartstopping blonde in a little blue dress that matched her stunning eye. We both checked each other out, not hiding that we liked what we saw. She spoke first in a flirty tone “Nice dress, Are you with the bride or groom side?” I responded in kind. “Thanks, love yours. I went to college with the groom. You?”. The sexy blonde said back “Same but with the bride” by then our drinks were up but before turning to go she said “You look like fun hope to run into you again”. I watched her make her way through the party noticing an extra sway in her ass. When I came back it was just in time to overhear Tristian saying to Geoff “How long have you been fucking Jenn” with another friend Sergio, adding “I thought she was married” Geoff seemed to notice me and replied with “Just friends guys” in a tone that implied anything but that. Tristan exclaimed “Bullshit! Come on we all used to talk about what it would be like to spit roast her like those rumors. No way you bring her if you’re not hitting that.” I took the long way around to my seat, so the guys wouldn’t realize I was aware of their conversation about me. It also gave me time to recompose myself from the hurt of more old close friends just wanting to fuck me. Geoff continued to neither confirm nor deny if we were hooking up. I only answered with “Just friends” when pressed. As the night went on we continued our fun and I danced with the three men and some others with only Geoff getting a little handsy giving more fuel to the idea that we were not just friends to the guys and others at the table. It wasn’t helped by the fact I didn't stop Geoff either.
The party was nearing its end although fairly early for a wedding of this size when Geoff suggested that Tristan Sergio and some others from the wedding continue the party back in his room. Reluctantly I agreed even going as far to flirt with the bartender a bit in exchange for a bottle of tequila and a few glasses to take with us. I knew exactly where this was heading but still could not bring myself to admit it would come to that or worse admit that I wanted it. Up in the room I thought it was all in my head as our conversations with Geoff, Sergio, and Tristian and another couple from the table continued as if nothing was going to happen. We drank, joked and laughed with only slight talk of sexual things, hardly anything out of the ordinary. It was when the other couple called it a night a couple of hours later that Tristan’s and Sergio’s eyes began to linger over my tits and the high slit showing my lack of anything under my dress other than the black stockings. When I got up to pour another drink they didn’t even seem to try and hide staring at my ass. I filled the glass and downed it, fighting back the tears and steeling myself for what I was about to do. Keeping my back to Tristan and Sergio but looking over at Geoff I spoke calmly “So boys do you still think about what it would be like to spit roast me? You know those rumors back in school were true, you boys just never come to the right parties.” I turned my head slightly to see their shocked faces then continued “Well now's your chance to find out”. Their expressions changed quickly to a similar hungry lust that Geoff looks at me with as I unzipped the back of my dress and walked towards them.
I knelt in front of the two men, sucking their barely average dicks. The fact I was being used by close friends whose dicks I would normally not even consider worth my time just turned me on even more. With both men now standing Tristan was the first to take a turn with my pussy while I bent over at the waist to continue to suck Sergio. It was obvious that unlike many of the men I have been with this was a new experience. Sucking the smaller dick of Sergio was simple, but Tristan struggled to keep the rhythm and stay in me slipping out far too often. When they swapped places it was the same issue with Sergio. Serving to remind me why I never had any interest in them during college. Once they got over the novelty of their fantasy coming to life I pulled them over to the bed. Laying on my back I let them take turns again with my mouth and pussy again. Neither was well skilled, frequently pausing nor sliding out and swapping at the wrong time right as I was reaching peak. This caused them to last much longer than I would have liked. Despite the poor performance of both men I was able to cum a few times more from the shame and hurt of giving in to more people I thought of as friends than anything to do with the two men, but they were far apart. Eventually Tristan pulled out of my pussy and shot his load over my stomach. I then focused on making Sergio cum with my mouth, but he pulled away when he was close instead so he could use my pussy. Luckily he didn’t last much longer and sprayed over my tits.
I hadn’t noticed the two new men enter while I was being fucked and was about to sit up to clean off when I did. They were two guys I knew from college but who didn’t sit at our table. Without saying anything to me, they pulled out a pair of much nicer cocks and took the place of Tristen and Sergio. God did they feel so fucking good after the others. The new guys would make me cum once or twice then switch out. Even when Sergio or Tristan recovered and took another turn I was at least primed and ready to cum for them. Their efforts were also much better now. Now the four of them were still swapping out before they could get too close allowing them all to avoid cumming but at least I was now. At some point they stopped using both my mouth and pussy. Instead, they just took turns making me cum either on my back or bend over. Oddly the only cock I wasn’t taking was Geoff’s but every time I thought about why it was erased by being made to cum. Thinking of him watching did, however, push me over the edge quicker and harder. All four men would eventually cum over my tits, stomach, or thighs then leave. With just me and Geoff left I was one then bad on my back attempting to recover from the last set. I was still in a daze when he lifted and spread my legs driving his cock in me hard and fast. Instantly I was driven back to cumming now harder than I have so far that night. He didn’t stop or slow down just kept drilling into me.
I don’t even remember when he finished or what else he did. Just one moment I was moaning at the top of my lungs the next I was waking up. Everything was a daze. I had no idea what time it was or how long I was passed out for. All I knew was I was woken up by something poking my ass. Geoff was asleep next to me poking me with his hard cock. My thoughts replayed what happened, and I couldn’t help but get horny. Before I realized what I was doing I was rubbing my pussy while guiding the hard cock into my ass. “Just can’t get enough of me, can you whore?” Geoff groaned, mostly asleep still. I simply replied “Shut up and put it in my ass”. Geoff reached over grabbing my tit, pulling me against him and slowly fucked my ass. We moved with each other, building to my most intense orgasm yet. I moaned and begged “OH yess… Please I need this… You feel so good… Fuck yes… Please… Fuck me” before he filled me at the peak of me cumming and rolled back over asleep. I pulled on my dress barely zipping it and snuck out not waking him to head back to my room looking like a complete mess.