Pool Boy Ch. 56

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Julia made the first move as she set the pillow down at Dad's feet and knelt on it as she pulled down his bathing suit. Dad's cock was already at full mast and it sprang up and smacked Julia in the chin as his suit came down his legs to the floor. Julia giggled and grabbed his cock and started jerking him off.

Mitch was a second behind as she knelt in front of me and pulled down my speedo. She had leaned backward to avoid getting smacked in the face by my granite hard cock. Sylvia and Fiona suddenly realized that they were watching instead of doing. In unison they both knelt down on their pillows and pulled down Dean and Noah's suits. They looked up at their guys and smiled as they reached forward and grabbed their bouncing cocks.

Mitch was looking straight into my eyes. She had that look in her eyes as she pushed her head forward and kissed my glans before pressing my cock to my stomach and kissing her way down the shaft to my balls. She sucked one testicle in and batted it around with her tongue and then did the same on the other one before licking her tongue up the underside of my cock to wrap her lips over the crown. It took a moment to get her lips in place but then she pushed her mouth onto my shaft as far as she could until she gagged and coughed up saliva. I figured she would do what she usually did which was position a hand on my shaft at her gag point and blow my cock to her hand and use the other hand to jerk me off below. She didn't do that this time. She pushed her lips back down to the gag point and then pushed a little further. She gagged and heaved her shoulders up as she let out a low pitched "AAAWWWKKK". Her eyes teared up but she didn't pull back. She looked up at me and attempted to smile and she "AAAWWKKKed" again. She tipped her head upward and spit down my shaft and then went down and sucked it back into her mouth. She was really giving me one sloppy blow-job. White, foamy saliva was forming on my shaft as she slid on and off.

Julia was thrilled to get her lips on Dad's fatty. She waggled her mouth from side to side to get her lips over the glans. That was the fattest part of Dad's cock. Then she went to work and Dad had to sit down in his chair. Julia followed him down and was blowing his cock at a furious pace.

Dean's average sized cock was buried in Fiona's face and his knees buckled forcing him to sit as well. Fiona released his cock and scooched her knees closer and resumed her blow-job. Dean was thrilled as he looked over at me and smiled and then immediately groaned as Fiona pushed her lips into his pubic hair. She giggled around his cock and then pulled off and scratched her nose. She giggled again and said, "Your pubic hair tickled my nose." Dean didn't respond and she pushed her lips back down to the bottom of his shaft and he groaned hard again.

Sylvia had obviously seen Noah's equipment but this was her first opportunity to sample it. She couldn't get all the way down on it but Noah was enjoying every second as Sylvia gave him a blow-job hand-job combination and he remained standing in spite of his buckling knees. As he approached his orgasm, he placed his hand on the back of her head and gently began fucking her face. I could see the look of concern on her face when Noah's hand went to her head and she tensed a little until she was sure that Noah wasn't going to force his cock too deep in her mouth. She relaxed and accepted his jizz and swallowed every drop. Then she pulled her head back, licked his cummy shaft and then he sat down. He bent forward and kissed Sylvia as she stroked her hand lightly along his softening shaft. He sprawled back in his chair.

Mitch pulled her lips off my cock and jerked off my foamy, saliva covered cock while she flexed her jaw several times. She smiled up at me through her tears as I stood in front of her. Then I sat down in my chair. I could feel my orgasm approaching and I let out a groan. She took note and pushed her lips back on my cock and resumed her sloppy blow-job. It was the sloppiest blow-job I had ever had and I couldn't make up my mind if I liked it or not. Mitch was eager, that's for sure. I humped up and groaned hard, "YYYYUUNNGGGGAAAHHH." She already knew about how huge my cum loads were and she started swallowing immediately. Her eyes went wide at one point as she worried whether she could take it all. She smiled up at me when she knew she was okay.

While Mitch licked and cleaned my softening cock, my attention turned to Dean. His hands rested lightly on Fiona's face. He was very close to blowing his load. Dean groaned out, "FFFFFFUUUUCCCCCKKK." Dean collapsed back into his chair.

The Wedding Planner had stood by the door the whole time but I could see the blotchy red skin on her neck and chest. She was breathing heavily as she came over and said, "Thank you ladies. Very nice job. Now they need to get dressed." Mitch, Sylvia, Fiona and Julia stood and filed out of the room single file. The Wedding Planner grabbed a towel from the attached bathroom and went around the circle wiping each of our cocks dry. She took way more time than required and only stopped when our cocks were rising again in response to her actions.

We sat in the chairs for a few minutes collecting ourselves. Dad said, "Well, that took the edge off didn't it?" I chuckled and nodded my agreement. The Wedding Planner deposited the cummy towel in the bathroom sink and looked at her watch. She announced, "You have less than thirty minutes to get on station." It wouldn't have surprised me to find out that she had been in the military.

We got out our Chippendale outfits and stripped out of the rest of our clothes. My dick had softened considerably but it was by no means flaccid. Neither was Noah's. Dad's dick was hanging limply between his legs. So was Dean's. We each pulled on our black 'banana hammocks'. It was great. The front pouch built into the garment made for plenty of room for my cock, even in the semi-hard state I was in. True, it bulged way out in front but at least it didn't try to force its way out through a leg hole. I checked myself out in a floor to ceiling mirror.

The others were in the process of pulling their hammocks up when the door opened and the Wedding Planner walked in with a plastic bottle in her hand. She announced, "I almost forgot. You're supposed to oil yourselves up with this. Not too much though; just enough to glisten but not look wet. Emma's orders." She handed the bottle to me and stepped back. I looked at the bottle. It was baby oil.

I handed the bottle back to her and said, "Could you apply whatever you think is right. I can't reach everywhere." She smiled and put her notebook on one of the chairs. She took the bottle and squirted oil into her left palm and then rubbed her hands together and spread a thin coat from my neck to my waist and then down the back of my legs. Then she moved around to my front and I lifted my chin and presented myself to her. She did the same on my face, neck, chest and waist and then the same to each leg. She stood up and looked at her handy-work, thinned out some areas and then said, "Damn. You have an amazing body."

I looked into her eyes and said, "So do you." She went red with embarrassment for saying what she had been thinking out loud and in response to what I had said back to her. I could see that her nipples had hardened and were pushing out her bra and her blouse.

She moved on to Dad as he stood perfectly still. He moaned once as she ran her hand up his thigh and glanced over his cock. Dean had a lot of extra skin to apply oil to. Noah's a stick with a big stick so it didn't take long to finish the job. She helped us figure out how to put on the tuxedo collar and bowtie combo. In the mirror, I watched her work behind me fastening the collar and then went on to the others. I hadn't even realized that white cuffs with cuff-links were included in the ensemble. When I was dressed, I smiled at my reflection in the mirror. With the oil providing a light sheen, I was pleased with how I looked. The others were grumbling about how they looked. Dean wasn't happy, nor did I expect he would be. I told him to buck-up. He would have girls all over him in no time. Dad was checking himself out in the mirror and sucking his gut in and puffing his chest out as he flexed his biceps. I chuckled to myself. He didn't have a chest to puff out nor biceps to flex but his stomach was already pretty flat. He was fine with what he saw. Noah knew it was pointless for him to try to puff up. He was spending his time positioning his long dick in his hammock to make it look even bigger. I chuckled again as I thought, 'Guys can never have enough money and can never have enough cock.'

The Wedding Planner announced that it was time to go and she headed off presumably to tend to Alexis and the others. We walked to the lobby to the stares of everyone around. I yelled out, "Wedding" and they broke into smiles and started clapping as we headed barefoot toward the beach.

As we passed through a bank of bright red Bougainvillea bushes I saw the completed wedding platform for the first time. It was huge. It rose ten feet above the beach with around ten steps to climb. Chairs lined the platform left and right. As we climbed the stairs to the platform, there was a four by eight wall of white roses and pink tea roses mounted on a sheet of white lattice on either side to block the view of the resort buildings. The entire deck was shaded by raised and tilted panels of lattice again covered with white roses and pink tea roses. These panels were tilted to block the sun's tortuous heat but didn't block the view of the sky above. The view toward the six inch raised platform at the opposite end was nothing but ocean. Video cameras were mounted in both of the rear corners facing toward the raised platform. The steps, platform and raised platform were all covered with bright ocean blue indoor/outdoor carpeting. There was another camera in the front corner facing the raised platform. I almost missed the set of steps hanging out like a drawbridge off the water side of the platform. It was high tide and water was nearly five feet deep under the end of the platform. Our guests, seated in their chairs, were oblivious to this feature. I had no clue what it was for and my engineering brain worked to come up with possible explanations.

Five minutes after we arrived, our guests started arriving. They were all women because all the guys were in the wedding party. The front row on the right was reserved for my Mom and Thia. On the left would be just Emma after she handed Alexis off to me. All of Alexis' friends, not in the wedding party, were my friends too so we sprinkled them on both sides to even things up.

Olivia and Sophia appeared at the bottom of the stairs first. They were dressed elegantly in bright spaghetti strap mini-sundresses. Dad escorted them, one on each arm up the stairs to their seats. They looked absolutely delicious. My cock jumped in my hammock. They waved to me as they sat down and I waved back.

Mom and Thia came down the aisle on the arm of Noah and he motioned them in to the front row. They were both wearing strapless mid-thigh sundresses. Time was ticking away and our guests were coming down the aisle more quickly than before. I waved to each of them as they pursed their lips and sent me air-kisses.

By five minutes to noon, everyone was seated and examining the walls of flowers behind them and above them and the wide open views of the ocean to the front. They were aware of the ocean water surging several feet below.

The minister appeared, unescorted, and took his position dead center in the raised platform to my right. We shook hands and he mumbled something about "nice outfit". Music started playing nearby. I looked for the speakers but I didn't see any. The camera operators moved into position. The operator to my far right in the front corner was talking into a headphone boom microphone. I assumed the video controls were in the box truck at the edge of the beach. I wondered if this was being sent live or just being recorded. I stepped over to the guy on the headphones and asked. He smiled and said that it was being fed live and recorded. He had confirmation that Dee and Jarrod were watching from her bed in the hospital. He told me to wave to the camera. I did and said, "Congratulations guys. Love you."

There was a bit of a delay and then headphone guy beamed a grin at me and gave me a thumbs-up sign as he said, "She says she loves your tuxedo and wishes she was here." I waved to the camera again and went back to my spot by the minister. As I passed behind him I noticed movement on the ocean. It was a huge Catamaran on sail. It was probably a mile away and heading this way from the North. I took a brief moment to admire the sleek double hull below two levels of salons.

As I got back in position, Noah's face came into view coming up the steps to the platform. He was followed by my Dad and Dean. They walked down the center aisle heading toward their positions to my left. Samantha had turned and tweaked Noah's crotch on his way by. She was grinning as Noah gently batted her hand away. I had to smile; I could see Alexis doing that. Something was about to happen as evidenced by the rising din from the guests as they pivoted their bodies in their chairs to see behind them.

The music changed in mid-song and an organ was playing the wedding march. Everyone stood and turned to the back of the platform. My heart rate increased as I watched Yu-Gin's face appear at the end of the platform as she came up the stairs. It was very dramatic to appear that way. My mind was fast forwarding to the moment when Alexis would appear in increments as she climbed each step.

A murmur went through the crowd as Yu-Gin came to a stop at the entrance to the platform. She was grinning broadly as she paused there for a few moments before continuing down the aisle. Her long black shimmering hair was piled on her head. I'd never seen her like that. Whoever did her makeup really knew what they were doing.

She was wearing lingerie. It was lavender colored and consisted of a strapless, lacy, semi-transparent bra that showed a hint of her dark areolas. At her waist was a color coordinated satin and lace frilly garment that started at the smallest dimension of her waist and fell to cover the top half of her exposed butt-cheeks and floss thong. She wore lavender colored thigh high stockings capped with stretchy lace about two inches wide. On her feet were color matched open toed four inch heeled pumps. She was carrying a bouquet of darker lavender tea roses and lilies of the valley. I hadn't noticed at first but she was wearing the same three tiered gold dangly earrings that I had bought for Alexis during our January visit. She also wore an amethyst three level choker tight to her neck. Light purple lip-gloss completed the vision. She was gorgeous.

Cell phone cameras and expensive digital cameras flashed non-stop as she made her way to the raised platform and then veered off to the left and took her position and looked back to the entrance. Just as Yu-Gin stopped, a blonde haired beauty came into view. Nina, always high energy, was bee-bopping her way up the stairs. She paused as she made her way to the platform. She was grinning every bit as hard as Yu-Gin had. She was in the same lingerie outfit as Yu-Gin except it was mint-green. The jewelry was the same except she wore a three level light green peridot choker necklace. Most noticeable was that her mammoth boobs were barely contained in her shoulder strapped, lacy bra. I doubted that they made a strapless bra that would have contained her tits. Her bouquet consisted of mint-green colored tea roses and lilies of the valley. Cameras flashed again as she made her way to stand beside Yu-Gin. They held hands and looked toward the entrance.

January's face came into view as she ascended the stairs. She was quite the contrast to little Nina. In her heels, she stood as tall as me at 6'5". She paused at the top and grinned at the crowd. Cameras flashed again. Her lingerie outfit was pastel yellow which looked fantastic with her dark brown hair cascading in ringlets from the top of her head. Her long, fit body looked amazing in her lingerie. Her accessories were the same as Yu-Gin's and Nina's except she wore a three level yellow citrine choker. The shoes and thigh high stocking were the same but color coordinated; the same for her bouquet. Her hips swung provocatively as she made her way to her position next to Nina.

The guests head swung back to the entrance and Josie's beautiful face appeared. Her brown hair was fixed the same as Jan's with curled ringlets falling down the sides and back of her head. I glanced over at Dean to see his reaction. His mouth was agape as he adjusted his banana hammock around his burgeoning cock. Josie saw him doing that and she grinned at him. Then she started down the center aisle. Her lingerie outfit was the same except it was pastel pink. She wore a pink lacy strapped demi-bra. The top of her nipples were exposed. Her choker was of pink topaz and she wore a matching lip-gloss. The pink tea roses were darker than her ensemble. The contrast was striking. Cameras flashed again as she exaggerated the swing of her hips down the aisle. She moved into position next to Jan. The guests again turned toward the entrance. My heart rate ramped up again. It was show-time.

Nothing more happened for several moments. My guess was it was a dramatic pause to amp up the excitement. The music had stopped as Josie stopped and faced the guests and it was all quiet except for the murmurs of the guests. The ambiance was taken over by the thumping and hissing waves. A breeze made its way over the platform to the delight of everyone. It was hotter than blazes in the sun. Thank God for whoever thought to provide the shade with the rose covered lattice. Guests were starting to wave their hands or handbags at their perspiring faces. The crowd was getting antsy as they waited for Alexis and Emma to appear.

The music started again from the top and the crowd let out a sigh of relief. A diamond studded tiara appeared first with a lacy veil trailing behind it. Alexis' face appeared. Her sun-streaked blonde hair was fashioned the same as Jan's and Josie's. Her makeup was immaculate. She didn't usually wear this much makeup but when she did, she looked incredible. The next step brought Emma's face, to Alexis' left, and Alexis' upper body into view. Emma wasn't much for makeup either but she was stunning. Alexis was wearing a lacy bright white strapless demi-bra, glittering with diamonds and pearls and the same gemstones that her bridesmaids wore around their necks. It was reminiscent of the multi-million dollar bra worn by Victoria's Secret models. I found myself hoping that it didn't cost that much. Her tan looked spectacular in her all-white ensemble.

As Emma and Alexis stepped up onto the platform, they stopped like the others had. Camera flashes were constant for many seconds. Alexis was smiling directly at me as she held her left hand on Emma's right arm. Emma was wearing a beautiful glittery hunter-green mini-dress. It had spaghetti straps and showed a lot of cleavage. Her hair was done perfectly. Her makeup was perfect. She looked like Alexis' sister rather than her mother. Emma looked down the platform at me and pursed her lips to throw me an air-kiss. I was too dumbstruck to respond.

Noah moved closer to me and nudged me as he said, "Reel your tongue in big-guy." I glanced at him and noted his grin and returned my gaze to Emma and Alexis as they started their slow and sexy walk down the aisle. Alexis wasn't wearing the same garments as the others. She wore white lace full coverage boy-shorts that plunged in the middle, nearly to the top of her sex. They rode high on her hips. Her white sheer thigh high stockings had three inch stretch lace tops holding them in place. There was an inch wide white satin and lace garter belt with tiny pink bows just above her left stocking. She stood taller than usual in her white satin and diamond and pearl covered stiletto heeled ankle-strap sandals. On her neck was a three layered gold and diamond choker necklace that burst with colors as she walked through the small beams of sunlight gleaming through the gaps in the lattice and roses. She carried a bouquet of White Gardenias and Lilies of the Valley. I could smell the Gardenias from here.