Romance The Island of Wonder

Bachelor Party-Day Before the Wedding

It had been quite a week in the house leading up to the night before our wedding. I'd gotten more comfortable and confident around her family, and they really didn't hold back. Daisy chains seemed to be popular, including involving the staff of the manor. I walked into the game room one day and saw Sara getting double-teamed by Michael and Manny. One night after dinner, we had a small orgy in the living room with Sara giving me a rim job while I was fucking Sonia, Manny going at it with Angela and Lila getting fucked by her dad while licking her mother. It was a bit unsettling at first, but then Noni presented her ass for me to fuck so she could make out with her daughter at the same time.

I released my objections after that.

But now it was the night that Manny had been most looking forward to. The stag party. He apparently had the whole evening planned for me and Michael and everyone seemed content with that. Lila took me aside and prepared me for some of what was to happen.

"So, my bachelorette party will be here the same time as your party," she explained. "It's strictly women only, but I'm sure that there will be plenty of fucking going on," she added with a wink. "Manny is going to take you and Dad out for dinner and clubbing. He'll keep you out most of the night and you'll return in the morning probably. By tradition, we won't be allowed to see each other until the wedding, so just so you remember me..."

With that she gave me a quick, but full-throated blowjob. I couldn't believe how fast I came considering the stamina I'd been building up, but she just smiled and swallowed my load. She then got up and looked at me.

"Now, Manny said that he was taking you guys to Heaven. It's one of the most exclusive clubs on the island. I just want to warn you, there's going to be plenty of alcohol and plenty of cunt around."

"I won't do anything with any other girl," I reassured her, stroking her hair a bit.

"The hell you won't!" she said in a mocking stern manner. "I want you to fuck those bitches raw so the whole island knows the kind of stud I have." She stepped up to seem more serious. "I'm serious, my love," she said forcefully but lovingly. "Plow those bitches to within an inch of their life. Then tomorrow, you become mine and my family's." She gave me a deep kiss with that had my wood starting to grow. "Also, you have to promise me that you'll go there with me one night." I nodded my assent.

Myself, Michael and Manny left the house via limo for the club. There was a full bar inside, and Manny wasted no time pouring us all drinks. Honestly, I'm sure he was more excited than I was for this. He quickly raised a toast.

"To my new big brother," he said with a big smile, "and the best night of his life!" I demurred hearing this.

"I think that's tomorrow night," I said trying to respect my fiancé. Of course, I was also making clear I planned to fuck the shit out of the daughter and sister of the other occupants of the limo. For any other family, anywhere else, that would've been weird.

"Hear, hear!!" is what I got instead from the Father of the Bride. He clinked my glass with his as everyone took a healthy sip. After a few minutes, we arrived at what seemed like a fancy restaurant. Manny knew of my love for steak and said it was the best steakhouse on the island.

We got out of the car and for the first time since my arrival on the island, I became very aware of my nudity. The valet was completely dressed, and I realized that this was my first time naked on the island not within the confines of the estate. I tensed a little at this but also had support from Michael and Manny who were as naked as I was.

"Welcome, Mr. Archer," the valet greeted, "it's been quite a long time!"

"Thank you," Michael said offhandedly as we preceded inside. It was definitely fancy, much fancier then the place we went to back in the city when I'd first met her family. Manny went in front of us and made his way to the host. There were people in line waiting, but he walked past all of them. The host quickly saw who was approaching and left his stand.

"Mr. Archer!" he said gregariously in his full tux was soon shaking hands with my very naked soon to be brother-in-law. "So, good to have you here!"

"Thank you, Gerald," he said somewhat pompously. He then saw Michael. "Mr. Archer, so pleased to have you at our establishment!" These names got the attention of those in line and suddenly everyone seemed to understand why we were getting so much attention.

"Thank you for accommodating us this evening," he said in a formal manner that I'd not heard from him since the first time I'd met him. The host seemed very effusive in his happiness having us there, the two of them anyway. "May I introduce you to the bridegroom?" indicating toward me. He shook my hand so vigorously, I thought he'd leave a bruise.

"Delighted! Delighted!" he said to me. I signaled my pleasure as well, while trying to save my hand. "Well, your private room is ready if you gentleman will follow me." He indicated to a young woman near his podium to take over as he escorted us.

We proceeded through the main room of the restaurant where I saw a cross section of clothed and unclothed individuals. Some, I recognized from the party and greeted us as we passed. I saw Governor Pani as well at a table with what seemed to be very young girls. He nodded and toasted his drink toward us as we kept walking. Manny tapped me on the shoulder.

"He really gives me the creeps," I admitted to him.

"Tell me about it," he said concurringly as we entered a back room.

The room was ornate and had a full bar as well as several, very attractive servers wearing very little clothing. All of the waitstaff we'd seen outside were attired not much different than you would find in a typical high-class restaurant on the mainland. The girls (and all three were girls) in here were wearing classy bikinis basically. Clearly, Manny had called ahead and made some magic happen.

We sat down at the booth and Michael decided we should start with champagne. The girls brought forward a bottle of extremely expensive champagne for us. I felt embarrassed just drinking it. We all ordered steaks of various cuts and I couldn't help but noticed that the girls were all bending over and leaning over far more then they needed to. Manny was loved the show and I saw Michael taking more than a few peeks. One of the girls sat next to me.

"Are you the groom?" she said in a sweet voice. She was lean with high B cup breasts, a shaped torso, and an ass even Sara would've felt challenged by.

"That's my soon to be brother!" Manny decided to answer for me. She smiled and came closer.

"I bet she's a lucky woman." I answered this time.

"No, ma'am," I answered honestly. "I'm the lucky one. This man," indicating Michael, "raised an amazing woman. I'm just grateful she settled for me." Michael smiled and gave me his signature clap on the back. It's a bit more of a sting when there's no shirt to buffer the blow, but I'd gotten more used to it over the week. Manny just laughed as another round of drinks came around.

I can drink with the best and that's because I know how to drink. As soon as that drink order hit, I ordered a club soda to chase. Hydration was going to be crucial for what's ahead, especially with Manny calling the shots. Michael nodded at my prudence while Manny thought I was pussing out on him.

"Man, you need to accept the fact that you are gonna get wrecked tonight," Manny explained bringing me into his plan. "If we are not stumbling home after being in a sea of women, I have failed my family, quite frankly." Michael laughed at this, and I just raised my eyebrow. How crazy was he gonna get tonight? I'll be honest, I thought that Lila was exaggerating about what was on the menu for tonight.

Our steaks came, along with what I expected was a very pricy bottle of wine. We toasted our meal and the girls asked if there was anything else that they could get for us.

"I think we are well set as far as food goes," Manny replied with an almost sly tinge to it. All three women nodded at once and went to their knees. They then proceeded under the table.

I shot an immediate look to Michael and Manny. Manny just grinned and Michael gave me a pat on the shoulder, so as to indicate that everything was ok. I suddenly felt lips on my dick and tongue on the head of it. I looked down to see the girl that had sat next to me before giving me head. The slurping sounds around the table told me both men were getting a similar treatment.

I'll be honest that I was of two minds on all of this. On the one hand, I'd been intimate with other women virtually every day that I'd been on this island and at Lila's insistence. On the other, she wasn't here, and this was not someone in her household or family. Apparently, my penis wasn't listening as it was soon at full mast and the young woman was going to town on it.

I looked over and saw Michael and Manny both begin to dig into their steaks, so I figured I may as well. I put some hot sauce on it and started eating. Now I'd had a steak and blowjob before as Lila had done it before on numerous occasions, but this was way different. Michael kept the conversation going as much as possible, but I couldn't remember what he said with a gun to my head.

Honestly, she didn't hold a candle to Lila or any of the other women in the household, but I sure wasn't going to tell her that. The steak was amazing, just melted in my mouth as apparently my dick was doing in this young lady's mouth. Manny stopped eating to put his hand on the back of his girl's head. I thought this was too far, but she didn't object. I was just trying to figure out how he was going to eat a steak with one hand.

Michael was the first to pop as he let out a groan, emptying his balls into the waitress's throat. I kept eating and trying to stay normal as much as possible. Manny popped soon after grunting louder then was probably necessary.

"Oooh, fuck yeah!" as he brought his hand back up and resumed eating. This apparently inspired the woman servicing me to up her game, as she started cradling my balls as well as sucking me dry. I noticed and soon could barely hold the fork in my hand. The noise of her suction soon eclipsed whatever conversation was going on with my future family. It wasn't long before I came in her mouth. I tried to keep it as non-chalant as possible but was very doubtful as to how well I succeeded.

"Now, that's a fuckin meal!" Manny felt compelled to add. The rest of the meal went more normal, and Michael paid the bill. I have never found out how much he spent, and quite frankly, I don't wanna know.

We headed out and went to our ultimate destination, Heaven. Manny had been so excited about this that he barely talked of anything else during the week. Pulling up, it looked to me like just a fancy club. Certainly high priced, but nothing that would cause me to lose my shit for a week straight. The valet out front was a woman, which surprised me. She smiled at all of us as we exited the limo. There was a long line out front of people hoping to get in, just like at the steakhouse. In my old days, I would've said that we had no chance of getting in; but I figured that Manny had something up his sleeve. Sure enough, both he and Michael ignored the line and went straight to the bouncer who directed us inside to a smiling manager.

"Mr. Archer!" he said with arms stretched out to Michael.

"Hello, Andre!" Michael responded giving the man a hug.

"We're honored that you chose Heaven for your son-in-law's bachelor party!"

"Actually," Michael corrected, "You can thank my son Manny for that. All his idea!" he said with paternal pride. It was then clear to me that Andre actually ran the place.

"Ahh, young Master Archer knows quality!" Andre said addressing his approval toward Manny. He then turned and saw me. "And you must be the groom! Welcome to Heaven and congratulations! Is this your first time here?"

"It is," I answered.

"Oooh! What a wonderful way to experience us for the first time! You will have to return sometime with your bride!"

"She'd love that," I replied.

"Well I'm Andre, if you ever need anything or reservations, be sure to ask for me directly. Now Mr. Archer," he said directing his attention back toward Michael, "we have you all set up in our private suite. I can personally assure you only the best tonight!"

"I'd expect nothing less," Michael said with a smile.

"Right this way gentleman!" Andre said ushering us inside. Manny damn near ran in while Michael indicated that I go ahead of him. Like most clubs, there was a darkened lobby immediately inside with what looked like a coat check. However above the station, there was a sign that said 'Clothes Check'.

"Guess you gentleman won't need that," Andre said putting a hand on my shoulder. Manny and Michael just chortled. "Let me get you your valet for the evening."

"Valet?" I asked.

"Yes, Monique will see to everything for you. I can assure you she's the best we have." He then spoke into a mic in his cuff, paging Monique to the lobby and informing her that the Archer party was here. Within seconds, a beautiful, nude, dark beauty emerged. If I had to guess, I would've pegged her ethnicity at Middle eastern or possibly even Indian. She was all smiles, and she wrapped her arm around Andre's waist.

"Monique, let me introduce the Archer family, your guests for the evening."

"No need," she said walking over toward Michael, "Lovely to meet you, Michael," she said softly giving him a slight kiss. "Manny," she said moving onto him with another slight kiss on the lips. She then turned to me with a grin I'd only seen on Lila when her horny meter was off the scale. "And you must be the groom," she said approaching me. Unlike the others, she laid me with a deep, passionate kiss with her tongue massaging mine like it was at a spa. I was a bit woozy when she broke the kiss.

"Everything is all prepared, gentleman," she said with absolute confidence of someone who knew their job inside and out and knew that it was done right. She took my hand in hers, "follow me..." she said very subtly, leading me with her. Manny and Michael followed suit.

We entered the main room and at first glance, it looked like a fairly normal club. Music, DJ, and whatnot. I could see a well-stocked bar and attractive women tending to it. There was a dance floor with people moving and grooving to the music. There were really only two differences from a standard club.

For the first part, everyone was nude. The second, I could see the booths and seats around and found several people fucking their brains out. It was also my first experience seeing gay sex with several couples of men either sucking each other or doing some powerful butt fucking. I have to admit that it didn't turn me off as much as I thought it would and just kept walking.

Monique continued taking us through the club and led us to a staircase off to the side. When we reached the top, she took us down a hallway until we reached the door at the end. Monique then turned, came very close to my face, and looked deep into my eyes.

"Ready?" she said as sultry as possible.

"I doubt it!" Manny said speaking up from behind. I could hear the smile on his face without seeing him. Monique then opened the door.

"Let's enter."

With Monique still leading, we stepped into the suite. I saw a full bar in the back, couches and laying platforms all around, chairs that looked like they were specifically made for sex. On the wall, there was a whole array of whips, restraints, and various other sex toys for use.

Oh, and there was also 25-30 beautiful nude women all around the room cheering as we walked in. Manny clapped my shoulders from behind.

"I can now die a happy man!" he declared to anyone listening. Monique smiled as she came to a chair in the center.

"This chair is for you," she said looking at me. "Whenever you sit in the chair, you have total authority over everyone in the room," she said smiling and then pointed at Michael and Manny, "this means you as well!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Michael said in agreement with a smile.

"So, if I sit in the chair, I control everything?" Manny said with excitement and glee.

"NO!" Monique said in a sharp admonishment that made me take a step back. "This chair is only for the groom," she explained walking up to Manny. "You wouldn't want to be punished for being a bad boy, would you? You wouldn't want to miss all the fun, right?" She said it in a matronly, but strong manner. My intuition said that if Manny tried to sit in the chair during the night, he may very well miss out on the activities, or wind up in a hole in the desert.

"Come," she said beckoning her hand toward me, "sit down." I followed her instructions out of a mix of curiosity, fear, and respectfulness. All the women cheered and clapped as I sat down.

"How about some drinks?" Manny suggested, quickly back in his happy and jubilant mood.

"Master?" Monique asked looking at me for approval of Manny's request. She really took this seriously.

"Sounds good," I said, a tad parched myself.

"Would you like to choose their drink or let them make a free choice?" Monique asked.

"Free choice," I said, not wanting to push this whole master thing too much with my soon to be family. Not yet at least...

Monique directed the boys to the bar while she looked back at me. "All your drinks will be served to you tonight," she explained. "Pick who you would like to take your first order."

Suddenly all the women that had been gathered around started trying to get me attention with a mix of pleas, titty shaking, and jumping with their hands up. I saw one girl that looked very similar to Monique with full, pert breasts and a devilish grin. I selected her.

"Excellent choice!" Monique stated. "Sally would've been my choice as well." Sally moved quickly over to me and sat in my lap. My dick was starting to wake up from this.

"What would you like to drink?" Sally asked leaning into me, whispering into my ear.

"White Russian, please," I replied. She smiled and leaned in again.

"It would be my absolute pleasure," she said nibbling at me ear as she got up. She was definitely trying to make sure that I noticed her ass as she went to the bar. It worked.

Some of the girls had broken off from the main group to pay attention to Michael and Manny now. They both had a girl on each arm and their hands firmly on their asses. The other girls seemed to be dancing with each other slowly, caressing each other as the music played. My dick was definitely doing some dancing of its own.

Sally then returned promptly, sat back on my lap, getting as close to me as humanly possible.

"Here's your drink," she said holding it up for me to sip. I felt like a child, but I took a sip from the drink. "Does it taste good?" she asked giving me another sip. I nodded as I took the sip. "Let me see," she said as she put her lips to mine and started licking and tasting all around my mouth. Her hand went immediately to my dick and started lightly stroking. All subtlety abandoned.

"Easy," Monique said softly to both me and Sally as she smiled. "I have another idea." Monique then stood up and addressed the room.

"Ladies, I think the groom should get a "treatment", don't you?" Monique stated. The ladies all cheered.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Manny declared, "Bro, your gonna love this! Watch, Dad!"

Suddenly, all the women converged around me. I felt myself being lifted out of the chair and placed onto one of the raised mats. I figured these girls must be pretty strong. Once I was on the mat, the girls were all around me. It seemed like all their lips and all of their hands were on some part of my body. It was like a sensation overload. I went in-between shutting my eyes to fully experience the sensations to trying to look around and see all this with my own eyes.

I couldn't even see Michael or Manny in the sea of women surrounding me. I noticed that my cock was responding to this pretty definitively, going up slowly and steady. Every woman was covering me in one way or another and someone was even planting simple, little kisses all over my cock.

"Here ladies!" Manny said stepping over, "drink up!" With that, he poured a bottle of champagne all over me and had all the ladies lapping it up. He couldn't stop laughing and I was dealing with a mix of carbonated wine all over me and a flurry of women trying to clean it off of me. Once they were convinced that I was 'clean', I heard Monique speak up again.

"Ok, ladies, give him some air," she said as they retreated all of ten inches it seemed like. Also some of them were rubbing themselves, each other, and some were lightly kissing. "So Mr. Groom," clearly addressing me, "who do you want your first ride from?"

For some reason I needed no thought and didn't even have any of that moral guilt that had defined the last week going through me.

"You, of course," I said with an obvious tone. Monique just smiled as she sat me and got into my lap.

"I knew you were smart," she said quietly, but loud enough for the other girls to hear. Without and looking and without any fumbling, she expertly sat down on my cock, swallowing it up with her velvety pussy.

"Oooh," she said once she was fully on, "I knew I liked you."

She started very slowly and seductively. No writhing or hard riding, just gentle rocking while she pulled me to her chest to suck on her breasts. My hands rested on her ass as we gently played with each other.

The other girls were either pairing up with each other or taking turns rubbing and caressing us. Some it seemed had either hit the bar or had found Manny and Michael to make sure that they didn't feel left out of the entertainment.

Monique was now starting to pick up the pace on her grinding, my hands still on her ass as she rode me.

"There's another hole to play with, you know," she told me with a wink. I slowly slid my hand a bit until I had a fingertip on her brown hole. I was just tracing and teasing really at first, which she clearly like as her moans and coos were getting more intense.

Over near the bar, I saw that Michael was getting blown by one of the girls, another licking his nipples, and another giving him a rim job. Manny had a girl bent over, shoving himself into one of her holes, I couldn't really tell which one. He also had a girl holding his drink to sip, a girl being eaten out but the girl he was fucking and a girl standing behind him seeming to milk his prostate. Clearly, Manny was planning on taking full advantage of this night.

For my part, I still had Monique riding me and I was still finger fucking her ass. She was going at a steady pace, but I could already feel that she'd had at least a few tiny orgasms by the contractions I felt. Then, a large one erupted.

"OH FUCK!" she grunted as she clamped down on my cock and my finger. I struggled to hold on. She came out of her orgasmic bliss and looked at me. She hopped off and started expertly sucking on my dick, making it sloppy wet. She was devouring it, making it seem like my cock was her reason for living almost.

"I need you in my ass," Monique said while still pumping my cock. "Will you please stick it up my tailpipe?"

Kinda hard to refuse an offer like that. I stood up as she bent over the chair and spread her ass cheeks. I had to admit that her ass was inviting. Maybe not as much as Lila or Sara, but not far off. I slowly eased myself into her ass, not really knowing how often she did this or if she needed me to go easy.

She soon answered my question by thrusting her hips straight back, fully engulfing my dick.

"UNGH!" she said once I was balls deep in her ass. "Now that feels good, baby! Fuck it hard!"

I grabbed her hips and started assaulting her ass, hearing her grunt and moan every time I was fully inside her. Sally was standing next to me with my drink, letting me take a sip of it while I kept sodomizing Monique. Some of the girls were cheering us on while Manny gave me a thumbs up. I suddenly felt someone licking my asshole and teasing me a bit. I have to admit, it increased my pace and Monique was cumming again in no time.

"OH GOD!!" as a gush of her pussy juice erupted from her and her ass griped me like a vise. I had to use all of my strength not to cum right there.

I heard groaning by the bar, and I saw Michael splatter one of the girls with his personal sauce while she was trying to drink up as much as she could. Manny didn't seem to be far behind and had the girls around him get down on their knees as sprayed them. He looked like he was a lord letting his flock take his sacred juice.

All this and Monique's constant dirty talking were getting me close to the line.

"Fuck me with that amazing cock! God, I love it so much!!"

I was close and decided to share that information.

"Where do you want it?" I said through the grunts.

"Wherever the fuck you want, baby!" she groaned.

I decided that where I was would be just fine. A few more thrusts and I sent a few ropes into her bowels. She grunted with each spurt as I finally unleashed all that I had. After a brief refractory, I withdrew from her ass. Immediately, three women flocked over. One was making out with me, one was cleaning my dick, and another was trying to lick out cum from Monique's ass. Once Monique was back up right, she laid a kiss on me.

"Anytime you and your soon to be wife wanna come here, you have to make sure I'm your host," she said with a big smile. "I have a lot to thank her for!"

After relaxing a bit, I went over to my chair where I was greeted with another drink. I subtly tried to ask the waitress to make my drinks pretty light, but apparently, I wasn't quiet enough.

"NO!" Manny howled. "This is your last night of freedom and you are gonna get wrecked!"

"Manfred..." Michael interjected using Manny's real name, "maybe he doesn't wanna drink that much."

"I made a promise that he would get fucked up and you always taught me not to lie!" The alcohol was making him ballsy, but even Michael seemed to concede the point.

"Don't you want me to remember some of the night?" I asked him.

"Nah," he said brushing it off, "we'll remember for you."

"Remember," Monique said coming up to us, having been toweled off by one of the other girls, "he's in charge while in that chair."

Manny looked defeated but he'd recover. While I was thinking that I'd get a reprieve, Manny decided on a new idea.

"Dad, I think it's time for some body shots."

"Excellent idea, son!!" Michael answered.

Various liquors were brought out and girls were lining up to be included. I let Michael go first this time. He picked a Middle eastern girl with an ample bosom and vodka. She took a swig from the bottle and let it fall down her breasts. Michael installed himself at her nipple and lapped up as much as possible. Everyone cheered as Michael and the girl stepped away so he could finish cleaning her up.

Manny went next and chose a brunette with an incredibly tight ass. He chose rum and poured it down her ass crack, lapping at her asshole and getting as much of the liquor as he could. He similarly took his girl for more attention over to a couch.

All the remaining girls were looking at me with desire trying to get me to pick them. I really couldn't decide and went to Monique for advice.

"I know exactly who you should pick," she said with a devil grin. "Amy..." she called out. The girl that stepped out looked like she came out of a swimsuit magazine. Firm C-cups that her blonde hair could barely hide. Taught stomach going all down to a bare pussy that looked untouched. She then spun around to show her tight, heart shaped ass, wiggling it around a bit to make sure I noticed it.

I did.

"Kneel down," Monique told me, and I did as instructed. "Amy, you know what to do." She smiled as but her back on the seat of a chair with her legs going over the top. She scooted to make sure that her pussy was straight up in the air. Monique played with Amy's pussy to make sure it was nice, wet and juicy. Once Monique was satisfied that she was ready, she quickly upended the bottle of champagne she had and shoved it in Amy's cunt.

This was yet another first for me to see. Amy looked like she was loving the feeling of the sparkling wine filling and tingling her pussy. Once she was satisfied that Amy's pussy was as full as possible, she eased the bottle out and indicated to move forward. Soon I was tasting a mix of champagne and pussy as she let her bubbly surprise spew forth from her pussy. I had to admit, it really didn't taste too bad.

"Make sure you get it all out," Monique told me. I stuck my tongue in Amy and could still taste a bit of the champagne. Apparently, having champagne poured down your pussy stimulates a woman, cause she came in no time, squirting girl cum and champagne remnants all over my face. Several of the girls came over and licked my face clean till they were satisfied.

It was around this time that my memory starts to get blurry. I remember doing an Eiffel Tower with Manny and I remembered triple penetrating one girl with Michael in her pussy, Manny in her mouth and me in her ass. There were more shots and who knows what else...