Ok, so a little backstory. Love my husband, was not, at any point in our relationship, getting what I needed from him, sexually. He isn't particularly well endowed, he isn't sexually creative or, really, that interested in sex. I'd have to initiate, and it would be a little oral to get him up, missionary, he'd finish, and was done. and for awhile I thought I could live with that we got engaged just before COVID lockdowns and all that and my friends all found their sex lives improving. More time at home with their partners, etc. Mine stayed the same or got worse. So I started exploring behind his back. I could talk about that another time, but I ended up with a long term dom/partner named DJ. He's in his 50s, former serviceman, black. Almost everything Andrew is not. And he's always pushing me to do more. Try more. Explore further. There are limits I don't cross and there are some I've let him wear down.
Anyway, DJ got me to commit to having BBC involved at my wedding, and I ended up having it twice. The day of, my half of the wedding party and I got up early, like 6am, had some breakfast together and a mimosa, and then, according to plan, were going to meet back at the suite I had at the hotel at 8:15, showered, and ready for hair/makeup/dresses. The photographer was due at the room at 8:30 too. I also gave them all tasks that took them out of the hotel as well. Getting bagels, picking up my mom, etc I was going to meditate, take a long hot shower, and be ready for them. And so I had an hour window, 7-8, for DJ. He was at the hotel and waiting. He came over, fucked me for twenty minutes or so, finished in me, followed me to the shower and had me a second time, finished on my face in the shower, and was out with 10 minutes to spare. Everything else was normal at the wedding. DJ introduced me to a guy who would cater it basically for free, for sex after the reception. It was 3 guys working it. All black. They did an excellent job, food was great. I never got a straight answer, but I think they were spiking my husbands drinks, because he wasn't drinking a lot more than normal, but was absolutely blackout drunk by the end of the reception.
So I got him back up to our room and in bed, and checked my phone and there's a text from DJ with a room number and "Don't change". So I head there, it's 11pm. DJ had got a room, it's him and the caterer. The guy is around DJs age. The two younger helpers aren't there, but he tells me they will be up after they finish cleaning and packing. I'm on my knees, in my dress, alternating sucking and HJ two black guys, one I never met before and the other is the man i'd been cheating on my husband with consistently for almost 2 years. The clasp in the back is undone, and they've pulled my boobs out. And after what feels like an hour, but was really only like twenty minutes, two other two guys join in. It's a blur, but I know they all finished. DJ was the first one in me, and came in me again. The dress stayed on, mostly. We ended around 2 in me in the shower again, on my knees, cum on my face and chest the guys peeing on me. They let me shower, and got me back to my room in a robe. DJ kept the dress and had it dry cleaned and got it back to me