Hen Night

He proposed.  She said yes. The fairytale was finally coming true. He was everything, (well almost),  she had ever wanted in a man - tall, bearded, handsome, rich, loving and a great listener. His mom adored her and they all couldn't wait until she was part of the family. But deep within her, Esosa had certain predilections that she just couldn't share with her "perfect" Bassey. What would he think of her if he knew the details of her sexually colorful past? She thought she had quelled her appetite but as the wedding date drew near, it became clear that she hungered deeply for the adventures of the past.

While Bassey and his boys were out for the bachelor's eve, Esosa hooked up with Toke B (short for Toke Buns, aptly nicknamed because of her ample backside). They had met at a masked ball a few years ago and their sexual peculiarities formed the foundation for their interactions and the ensuing friendships that developed between them.  Afterall how many women understood the joys of orgies with beautiful strangers?


It had been 6 months since they last attended a Hedonism party as the hosts at the Pleasure Palace liked to call it. The setting was always a penthouse overlooking the Eko Atlantic, but it was a different view each time. The events were very hush-hush and the hosts were intent on keeping them as exclusive and upscale as their clientele enjoyed. Each applicant paid a non-refundable application fee of 20,000 naira. After profiling, health screening and an in-person interview with the hosts, successful applicants paid another 100,000 naira for a party pack comprising an array of sexual paraphernalia and a complimentary bottle of champagne.

Each event had 12 participants - 6 males, 6 females. Applicants would submit their steamiest masked photos to a pool. Each potential applicant would then select 10 profiles they would be most interested in "exploring".  The top 10 most frequently selected males and females would be screened down to 6 each by the hosts and sent an invitation for the 24-hour event which always started at 7pm on Friday night. From the point onwards, there were only 2 rules: 1. No phones. 2. Masks on at all times.

Esosa and Toke B were greeted at the door by a dark man in a blue tux and a lady in a white dress. They both had shiny black masks on. The couple escorted them to the ball room where the 6 gentlemen and 4 other ladies in attendance were having drinks and chatting casually to each other.  After welcoming everyone and showing them around the penthouse - jacuzzi, bar, bathrooms, and the famous "red room" -- the hosts urged all the guests to enjoy themselves thoroughly and exited the space. The guys were all dressed in black tuxes and bow ties but each had a different mask color - silver, gold, peach, blue and maroon. They were all 6-footers with toned athletic bodies. The ladies were more varied from the skinny dark melanin goddess in the pink mask to the voluptuous light-skinned vixen in the short white dress. Clicking the side of her glass with the tip of her well manicured nail, the lady in the pink mask brought the room to silence. "I'm sure we're ready to skip the pleasantries and head on to the red room. Not so?!", she said. The thunderous echo from around the room was all the evidence she needed as she asked the guy in the silver mask to help her unzip her dress from behind. As she walked into the room, everyone else exictedly followed her in.


The dimly lit red lights that pervaded the space gave the room it's name. The huge round bed in the middle of the room was large enough for 15 people at the very least. It had red silk sheets and at least a dozen pillows arranged neatly around the edges. The lady in pink was the first one to slip out of her dress, revealing a perfect set of c-cup breasts, with large chocolate areolas with pointed nipples.  As she laid on her back in nothing but her black lace panties, she was accompanied by the guy in the silver mask who knelt between her legs and began to feast on her as he pushed her panties to the side. The guy in the maroon mask snuck up behind Esosa and his hands wandered straight to her breasts where his hands caressed them gently as his lips met her neck. A whiff of his perfume and all she wanted to do was surrender completely to him. The lady in the green mask only had her heels on and kneeling in front of Esosa, she ran her fingers up the side of Esosa's thigh and pulled down her panties. Lost in a world of pleasure between his lips and fingers, Esosa obliged as she stepped out of her panties which had dropped to the floor.


By the time her back hit the bed, she could hear sounds of moans and screams coming from various parts of the room. When she opened her eyes, all she could see was the sea of naked, beautiful bodies, in various positions. She savored the sights, the sounds and the attention of the multiple partners, catering to her pleasure without having to utter a single word. The lady in the white mask was bent over in front of her thighs as the guy in the maroon mask thrusted into her from behind while holding her hips. Her tongue ended up between Esosa's thighs. Esosa had become the centre of attention of 2 couples. She was laid flat on one guy who was penetrating her from underneath as the lady in the green mask attended to her throbbing clit. On either side of her, one of the guys attended to her left nipple the lady in pink attended to her right nipple. Kisses, licks, moans, screams, scratches, tugging, teasing, pleasing...all she could do was close her eyes and wince as she gasped endlessly.


She didn't remember how she ended up on all fours but she gasped as she took in the largest dick she had experienced in recent times. Bassey was ok size-wise but he just couldn't stretch her out the way this stranger would. He took her from behind thrusting ferociously. It was a pain she looked forward to. Bassey was too gentle even when he tried to be rough. So she savored being ravaged by this stranger, hearing the grunts from deep in his chest as he fucked her and spanked her, holding onto her shoulders to go as deep as he could into her.  Her mouth was busy with another equally impressive dick and amidst her gasps and screams she did her best to swallow as much of the dick as she could. Her eyes rolled back as she felt the tip of a feather trace from her neck down to her spine. Toke B as teasing her while both ends of her were getting stuffed. Toke teased her nipples, her back, her ears, her clit and her feet intensifying her orgasms which ripped through her like ocean waves on a sandy beach. How would be she able to give all of this up?
By the end of the night, knowing she had a wedding to prepare for in 12 hours she staggered to put on her dress and walk to the cab that was waiting. She would sleep for 3 hours and get dolled up just in time to make church. As the cab driver drove her to the hotel she thought about Bassey and smiled. Maybe she could have it all afterwards, she thought to herself as she passed out in the back seat. "Congratulations. Now you're ready to be married" read the text that came from Toke moments later.