After our wedding, my new wife and I made love for the first time as husband and wife. It was pleasurable but different.
After my wife cleaned up, we dressed and went to a nice restaurant to celebrate our nuptials. We ate a fantastic steak and lobster dinner. After I paid the bill and left a nice tip for our waitress, I handed my new wife a manilla envelope and told her to open it when we were in the parking lot.
When we arrived at our car, my new wife opened the envelope and found twelve invitations to what I called the 'Unwrapping of the Bride party.' There was a nude picture of her with her legs spread and a map of the cottage we had rented on the back.
I had her remove all her clothes and stand naked in the parking lot. She stood there wearing only her stockings and garter belt. I informed her that 'we were going bar hopping at six different bars where she was to give two of each invitation to two lucky young black men whom she felt she would enjoy having sex with that night.' These bars were suggested to me by the men from the Bachler party, and I volunteered her to be the entertainment for the night before.
Karen said,' You want me to walk into six different bars naked and give out these invitations.'
My reply to her was, 'That would be fun to watch, but not what I want you to do.'
I handed her the frilly white bra and panties she had worn under her wedding dress and had her put them on. 'You will have to make sure that these two items stay on you because if either piece of your clothing is removed from your body, you will have to enter the next bar without that piece of clothing.
The first four bars had all eyes on this sexy white woman who had entered their bar wearing just a bra and panties. She left unmolested.
When we entered the fifth bar, Karen knew she was in trouble as bras hung from the ceiling.
A group of men grabbed my wife and informed her, 'The cover charge for us to enter the bar is your bra.'
The men then took pleasure in removing her bra, and for fun, they removed her panties and added them to the other bras hanging from the ceiling. She was left to circulate through the bar, wearing her stockings and garter belt. Although the bar's patrons groped her tits and ass as she gave out the invitations, she left the bar unmolested.
Karen was not happy that she would have to enter the last bar naked and felt that she had pressed her luck too far. She had no idea what she was setting herself up for.
I gave her another option. 'Rather than spend the time circulating through the bar naked, looking for the last two men to invite to the party, it would be quicker for you to post the last two invitations over the urinals.'
My new wife thought about this change in the plans for a few minutes before deciding that, though risky, it would be the best and hopefully the safest choice.
Karen entered the bar and located the men's room in the back corner. She sighed in relief as she found the men's room empty. As she started to post the last two invitations over the urinals, she found herself trapped naked and without protection, surrounded by a half dozen black men who had followed her. The party started early as the men took advantage of her, all taking a turn inside her.
When she finally exited the bar, the men's sperm dripped down the insides of her legs with every step she took.