14
On Saturday, October first the boys were heading north to Orlando, Victoria was putting the final touches on her bachelorette party. There were a few surprises in store for the dozen women who were invited—and one really big surprise.
At the suite she had rented at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel in Miami, Victoria placed items in the twelve pink-striped party favor boxes. After a meal at the hotel restaurant, where more than their fair share of alcohol was consumed, the group headed up to the suite for more drinks and the real party. Everyone knew what Victoria was like, and they were anxious to see what kind of party she would put together. They all were expecting something crazy.
In attendance were Jillian, of course, the two bridesmaids, Lisa and Brenda, and seven of Jillian's other friends. Laura was also there, added to the list just a few days earlier after Rob had informed his mother that she was his date for the wedding. Victoria served champagne and was completely sober, but drinking a sparkling apple cider to complete the cover-up. The other women guzzled the champagne as the party began to roll. The seating was arranged in a circular fashion, which created a large open area in the center. In front of each woman sat a pink-striped box. When Victoria gave them the go ahead, the women lifted the lids and peered inside.
Eleven of the women immediately snatched the large, realistic dildo from its fancy box that was emblazoned with a picture of the model—the famous porn star Antonio Steele. Victoria had introduced Jillian to Antonio's film work just a few months earlier. Lisa was the lone abstainer and sat frowning and just staring into the box. Nine of the women opened the box, pulled out the replica of Antonio's monster penis, and stared at it with different expressions. Some were awed, some curious, some skeptical, and one was just outright horny.
Jillian gave it a quizzical look. "This looks familiar."
A woman called out, "Don't tell us Brian is that big." The women all burst into laughter. Jillian glanced at Victoria. "No, I mean where do I know this from? Victoria, help me out."
"Antonio," Victoria said slowly.
Jillian narrowed her eyes. "The anal-king Antonio?"
"That's him."
Jillian mouth dropped open, and she said, "I knew I'd seen this before."
Half of the women couldn’t wrap their hands around the girth and still have their fingers touch. One woman said, "This can't be real. No one is this big around."
"Oh, it's real all right," Victoria began. "But more on that soon."
A few of the women kept studying the replica as others dipped into their boxes to explore the other goodies. Each box contained lube, condoms that had a battery-powered *oral stimulation ring, padded handcuffs, edible panties, and a coupon for a Brazilian bikini wax. Each box also contained a smaller realistic-looking dildo that was completely average sized. All the women, except Lisa, pulled the smaller one out and held it up next to Antonio's. The little guy didn't stand a chance as he was completely dwarfed by the anal king's prize. Lisa sat uncomfortably watching as all the other women roared with laughter.
Victoria said loudly, "Now that one is the size of your average guy."
A woman called out, "So that one is Brian." More laughter from the crowd as Jillian shook her head no with a suggestive smile.
In Orlando, Carl led Rob, Gary, Jim, Brian, and six other guys to a secret party room in the basement of the apartment building. The room was large and lavish. There was a fully stocked bar, a superlarge television screen on the wall, a full kitchen, and in the center of the room was a huge circular sofa that faced a black leather curved chaise lounge. Directly in front of the chaise was a single chair. As the men piled into the room, three catering employees were putting the final touches on a huge spread of food that sat on the counter that divided the kitchen area from the large party room. The spread included huge steamed shrimp, pit beef and ham, pulled pork, chicken wings, and everything that went with it.
Carl put some sporting event on the television as some guys headed to the bar while others headed over to devour the food.
Back in Miami, Laura discovered latex gloves at the bottom of her box and then held them up. "What are these for?" All the women pulled their gloves out as well.
An older woman called out, "There is no way I'm giving my husband a prostate exam."
After the laughter died down, Victoria said, "No, those are for the next surprise." She glanced at Laura and gave her a nod.
Laura hit the power switch on a portable CD player, and an upbeat song blared out of the speakers. Lisa sat frozen in her chair. She glanced at Victoria who stared across the room at a closed door wearing a huge grin. Lisa followed her gaze to the door, narrowed her eyes, then stood and headed out of the suite, leaving her box of goodies behind. All eyes were on Lisa as she took off; Jillian turned to Victoria, and they shared a shrug. As the music continued, each woman turned her attention back to the closed door.
Just then the door to the bedroom flew open and out walked Antonio Steele dressed in tight jeans and a T-shirt. The women howled as they watched him dance to the center of the group. The bulge in his jeans was very impressive, and many of the women's eyes were locked onto it. The rowdy women continued sipping their champagne as he ripped off his T-shirt, bent over, and stared at them upside down through his spread legs. As the music continued, he unbuttoned his pants and opened them up just enough so the first two inches of his thick penis was showing.
The crowd reacted with whistles and obscene comments. Antonio smiled as he danced over to the bride to be. He straddled her legs and danced with his partially uncovered penis only eight inches from her face. She glanced at it a few times then looked away shyly. Jillian glared with mock anger at Victoria and returned to look Antonio in the eye with an embarrassed smile.
He danced back to the middle of the room and quickly slipped off the jeans, exposing his huge flaccid penis to the crowd. The room exploded in screams and applause. He shook his hips back and forth; his penis slapped each thigh in turn and grew with each blow. He reached down to it and stoked it a few times; as he returned to his gyrations, it expanded in size until it stood horizontally from his body and pointed right at Jillian. He spun around to give all the ladies a view as the music slowly faded away.
Antonio stood there with a huge smile, matched only by his huge penis as he placed his hands on his hips and nodded to the crowd. Some of the women held up their replicas and the ones that did he approached so they could do a side-by-side comparison. Other than the color, it was a perfect match and no one was disappointed. The women laughed and talked loudly until Victoria stood to quiet the crowd.
Victoria began "Antonio has agreed to do an interactive show-and-tell for all those ladies who are interested. This is what the gloves are for, but they are optional. One side note—he has been fully tested." Victoria walked up the star and continued as she pointed down to the swollen monster, "Sorry, Antonio, some of us have seen where that has been."
Antonio smiled and said in a thick Italian accent, "Don't worry about it. Sometimes I'm scared to touch him, uh, myself."
The room broke into laughter. Victoria slipped on the latex gloves and returned to her seat. She said, "Now ladies, behave yourselves. You may touch him with your hands only within reason…this may be your only opportunity to handle equipment of this size so…don't blow it—no pun intended." The woman all chuckled, and Victoria added, "I'm serious—keep your face away. I'll go first to break the ice."
He made his way to her, his penis still stood straight out and was enormous. She reached out and cupped his massive balls with one hand and wrapped her other hand around him. She narrowed her eyes and as she hefted it a bit she announced to the group, "Wow, I mean you can just feel the weight of it, and it's so heavy."
After Victoria played with it a bit more she shook her head in disbelief. "Okay, who's next?"
Six hands instantly went up as others rushed to put on their gloves. In all, ten of the eleven remaining women took part in the exercise. Jillian simply watched the show with a confused grin. All who participated were for the most part well behaved, although during Laura's turn the other woman began to get impatient when she wouldn't let go until Victoria was forced to intervene and gently pry his massive manhood from her white-knuckled, gloved hands. When all were done, Antonio danced his way to Jillian as he said, "Does the lovely bride wish to touch?"
Women began calling out, "You'd better do it."
"You'll never get to touch another."
"Don’t miss this chance! It might be the last erection you ever see." This comment brought a roar from the drunken rowdy women.
Victoria said, "Don’t feel obligated, but I did spend a little over one thousand dollars an inch to bring him here."
While all the ladies tried to do the math in their heads Antonio said, "Is worth every penny."
Victoria nodded as she stared at Jillian with a hopeful look.
Back in Orlando, all the guys were completely stuffed from the fabulous food and their blood alcohol levels had all just blown through the legal limit when Carl announced, "It's time." Rob blindfolded the reluctant but good sport Brian and led him to the chair in front of the chaise. Rob handed him a beer, and he sat quietly sipping it. All the other guys grabbed a fresh beer and planted themselves on the comfortable sofa. Seconds later the hottest naked young woman on the planet walked slowly to the chaise and laid back with her legs spread. Brian could feel her walk past, and he certainly heard the murmurings of the guys in attendance. The young woman with long blonde hair stared straight ahead at Brian as she began to slowly run her finger between her legs. All eyes, except Brian's, of course, were glued to her fingers as she continued to explore her womanly parts, all of them.
Another young woman with fiery red hair, who just happened to be the second hottest one on the planet, walked slowly toward the chaise. All uncovered eyes followed her. The redhead stood directly behind the blonde as she bent over and began passionately kissing her.
Everyone except Brian gasped. Brian took another sip of his beer as he listened curiously to the goings on. The blonde reached up and cupped the redhead's spectacular breasts as she rested her stomach on top of the higher end of the chaise and leaned over so she could press her lips to the blonde's breasts. Next the redhead climbed farther down the chair until her mouth was in line between the blonde's thighs, and her own target area was pressed into the face of her new friend. The blonde slid down to the flat part of the chaise, and the redhead followed after her.
Rob said, "Holy shit." Then there were similar comments from the rest of the men.
Carl said, "Brian, you can take the blindfold off now."
Brian slowly reached to the blindfold as he said, "I'm praying that it's not some woman doing it with a farm animal." He removed the blindfold, and his eyes adjusted to the light. As he glanced at the breathtaking sight of the striking redhead lying on top of the gorgeous blonde as they slowly performed oral sex on each other just two feet from him, all he said was, "Wow." Brian tilted his head for a better angle and then sighed. His gaze traveled down the redhead's perfect breasts as they dangled deliciously on the blonde's tiny waist to the blondes tongue as it disappeared just behind the tiny patch of perfectly coiffed red pubic hair.
Gary said, "This is the best bachelor party ever."
Brian swallowed hard as he watched the passion unfold from his front-row seat.
Jim said, "This is, uh, amazing. I wonder what the girls are up to?"
At the male review, all eyes were on Jillian as Antonio moved his stiff manhood to within six inches of her face. She glanced at the head, and her eyes bugged out a bit. She asked him, "Do you feel faint or anything. Do you need to sit down?"
He shook his head while he waved his prize in front of her.
"Last chance," he said sexily.
Jillian rolled her eyes, shrugged, and then began to slip on the gloves. The women cheered her on quietly. Once the gloves were secure, Jillian frowned slightly as she hesitantly moved her hands toward Antonio's monster; grinning broadly, he stared down at her. Jillian's eyes widened as she took a good look at it while her gloved hands slowly closed in. All eyes watched as Jillian's fingers were less than an inch from him. She stopped, grimaced, and then pulled her hands back and shook her head. She tore her eyes from his manhood and looked up at his face. "Impressive, but I just can't. There's only one for me now, and it's a couple hundred miles away."
All the women, even Victoria, gave her a sympathetic and jealous smile as Jillian shyly looked away from the show. The smiles faded when Antonio turned and headed to the center of the room. Then all eyes, except Jillian's locked back on his groin. He nodded with a smile to the group, sauntered into the bedroom, and closed the door.
Jillian glanced to the crowd of women. "All of a sudden I feel inspired to write a chapter."
Victoria said, "Yeah—a long thick chapter."
The women broke into laughter.
Back at the bachelor party, the girls were now sitting up on the chaise and making out. The redhead moved away and reached under the chaise. She pulled up a head harness complete with a large black dildo attached over the mouth area.
Jim instantly recognized it. "My parents have one of those." Everyone glanced at Jim for a moment; he shrugged and added, "They really do." Then all eyes went back to the young women.
The redhead carried the harness to Brian. She handed it to him, and he looked at it with curiosity.
"Put this on," she commanded.
Brian face turned pale and he looked more than a little horrified. "Oh, I shouldn't—my sinuses are really clogged…it's this humid air."
Carl said, "Oh do it, Brian. If you don't, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
Brian looked with dismay at the group of men who were obviously eager for him to strap on the harness. Only Rob, who appeared to be torn, and Jim, who appeared to be possibly relieving his horrific experience with Jillian in the closet, weren’t trying to egg him on.
Rob took in Brian's expression, the harness, and the naked woman, and he thought he really didn't want to have the image of his mother's future husband wearing that harness and doing what he assumed would follow. He would take the bullet for him.
Carl said, "Come on, Brian. Don't be a p-ssy."
Rob said, "If he doesn't want to do it then—"
Carl sneered as he interrupted Rob. "Well one of you little girls needs to do it. It's part of the show. I've already done it twice, and it's unforgettable. Okay so—"
"I got this," Rob interrupted, and Brian looked at him gratefully.
"All right," Carl said smiling. "We have a man here."
Rob finished off his beer, handed it to Carl, and then walked to the redhead. He placed his hand on Brian's shoulder, leaned in, and whispered, "You owe me one. Although this might be fun."
The redhead handed him the harness, and he struggled to put it on his head. She spun him around and secured the straps. He looked ridiculous with his nose sticking out just above the long, thick, black dildo, but he was drunk and up for just about anything.
The redhead led Rob to the chaise and guided him down so that his head was closest to the crowd of horny guys. The blonde crawled over his face, held the black dildo as she placed it at her entrance and then proceeded to slide down. Every guy watched intently as the blonde bounced up and down as she brought herself to a huge orgasm. After the redhead took her place and did the same taking just over five minutes to orgasm, all the men looked on dry mouthed and gasping for breath.
When the girls were finished using Rob, they helped him remove the harness and he rushed over to the bar. After the two-girl show was over, the guys all took a beer outside and watched as twelve other gorgeous women hung out around the pool and bar area wearing their sexy bikinis.
As one particularly hot young woman in a tiny white thong walked past them they all stared at her ass. One of Brian's friends said, "They say Disneyland is the happiest place on earth, but, uh, I think this really is."
Brian said to Rob, "You can never move from here."
Another guy asked incredulously, "So you guys actually leave here to go to work each day—how?"
Rob returned a weak smile. He didn't want to ruin the fantasy for them as it had been destroyed for him only recently.