When I was younger I was a vengeful girl. If a guy mistreated me, I would get revenge on him any way I could. After several years in a relationship with Julian, I thought I had left that side of me behind. Until our wedding night. Julian got absolutely wasted at the wedding. I have seen him pretty drunk before but this was a whole new level.

He was also increasingly rude to everyone as he drank more. Finally we had all had enough from him and three of his groomsmen, Ben, Tom, and Eric, offered to help get him home. The entire way home I couldn't help but think about how he had ruined our wedding reception and the more I thought about it the angrier I became.

I resolved to get my revenge. I knew it wouldn't be hard either. All of his friends had each admitted to wanting to fuck me and some of them would flirt with me any chance they had. Tonight three of them would get that chance they wanted.

We got to the house and they carried Julian to the bedroom. He was beyond passed out. I seized my moment very aggressively.

As the groomsmen gathered by the door, about to leave, I said "Thank you guys so much. But I do still have one problem." Ben asked what the problem was. I said, "Since my new husband is unable to perform his duties, I need someone to fuck me." I gave my sexiest expression on my face.

They all stared at me for a moment. I had caught them off guard. Then they looked at each other and I saw the mutual agreement flash between their eyes.

A moment later and they were standing around me, groping me and rubbing my body. Over the next couple of hours, the three of them had me in every hole, after a while we took my wedding dress off and used it as a cover on the couch. When it was all finished, each man took a turn cumming on my face and chest. Some cum got on my dress and I didn't care.