When Father Landon got the call about performing a wedding ceremony on a cruise ship, he thought nothing of it. He performed weddings on a regular basis, and had done them in some very strange places. A barn, a roller derby, once he even married two people in an abandoned airport hangar. So while he had never done one on a cruise ship before, he wasn’t shocked by it in the least.
The couple he was performing the ceremony for was a young Asian couple. They only knew a little English, just enough to get by in the United States on a daily basis. They were immigrants from Japan that had moved to the United States only 3 years ago.
Father Landon knew little about what to expect on the cruise ship. They decided not to have a rehearsal of any kind, which was a little strange. He normally liked to go over the vows with them and make sure everyone knew their places so everything went smooth.
He showed up at the docks with all his gear, ready to perform the ceremony. He brought his own podium and portable speaker system, just like he always did. The cruise ship was truly impressive. It was almost the size of a football field. He noticed quite a few Asian men boarding the boat along with him. He thought it was strange there didn’t appear to be any women with them, but he thought maybe they were showing up later.
He greeted the excited Asian couple and gave them a rundown on how things normally happen during a wedding ceremony. They had a translator with them so he was able to go through him to communicate with the couple. He asked if they had the rings. They both smiled and said yes. Things seemed to be going smoothly.
They gave the notice over the PA system that the wedding was about to start. The father took his place in front of the waiting crowd. He was shocked to see that no women showed up. The audience was all Asian men. Very strange, he thought to himself.
The beautiful couple walked down the aisle and the minister gave his prepared speech. He got to the part where it was time to exchange rings. They both pulled the rings out of their pockets. Father Landon looked on in horror as the Asian groom unzipped his pants. His soon to be wife got down on her knees and placed her ring on his erect penis. It was a cock ring! She lifted up her flowing, white wedding dress and exposed her hairy, unkempt vagina. The groom kneeled down and attached his ring to her pussy. It was a clitoral hood piercing!
The father was speechless and sat with his mouth agape, standing in silence for what seemed like an eternity. The translator nudged him in the back and whispered “pronounce them….pronounce them!”
He didn’t know what else to do so he blurted out “I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride.”
The couple embraced and kissed, and slowly moved to the floor, as though they were getting ready to make love. The Father watched in disbelief as the entire crowd of Asian men stood up and took out their penises. They began stroking their penises and began moving in towards the couple. They circled the couple who were now on the ground in a 69 position. Her wedding dress was lifted up exposing her plump Asian ass and pussy, and the groom had his pants completely off, with his erect penis pumping away at her mouth.
One by one, the masturbating crowd slowly moved in towards the couple. Each man would begin masturbating harder and harder, until their cocks erupted with a stream of sticky, hot cum. They blasted their filth all over the newlyweds as they lay writhing on the ground. You can watch videos of Asian group sex orgies at prostitutemovies.com.
Again and again, another man would step forward and ejaculate all over them. It wasn’t long before the beautiful bride was covered in sticky, white cream. Her dress was soaked in it, and her eyes were nearly glued shut from the massive piles of jizz. The room began to stink of ejaculate.
The father backed away in disgust. He hit the translator in the arm and screamed “What in the Lord’s name is going on here?”
The translator replied in a surprised tone “Didn’t you see the name of the cruise ship when you got on?”
“No!” exclaimed the priest.
“This is the Putanic.” The translator replied. “Haven’t you heard of this ship before? It’s an orgy ship. It’s meant exclusively for swingers.” The father felt his chest begin to pound and he swallowed deeply as he began to realize what he was a part of.
“You just officiated over your first bukkake wedding, father.” said the translator. “You should be proud.”
He watched from a distance as the group of Asian men formed a train on the new bride, who was now on her hands and knees in the doggystyle position. “These are all the rage in Japan” said the translator. “Will you be doing more of these now that they’re becoming popular here?”
“No” screamed the outraged minister. “I’ll never do another wedding again!”
He ripped off his collar in disgust as he stormed down the stairs back to the dock. I guess the Putanic was too much for his faith to handle.
