From hm1964@hotmail.com Mon May 26 20:01:05 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!Sprint!howland.erols.net!panix!news.panix.com!qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail From: hm1964@hotmail.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Subject: RP: Deirdre - Bridesmaid Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Date: 27 May 1997 00:01:05 GMT Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Lines: 178 Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Message-ID: <930eli$9705261959@qz.little-neck.ny.us> NNTP-Posting-Host: panix.com X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/930> X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories.moderated:848 alt.sex.stories:199916 <I am only a reposter> Bridesmaid by deirdre I was forced to arrange my own engagement: I have no family left and my fiance, Davy, didn't know how to handle an engagement. He was lucky to have me guide him through it. However, Davy's mother was happy to arrange the wedding, just as if I were her own daughter. One result of this is that she chose Davy's sister, Selene, to be my maid of honor. This was a little weird because I had never met Selene--she lives on the other side of the country and seldom has anything to do with her family. The result of all this is that I met my maid of honor the night before our wedding. Selene was flying in that evening and was not going to stay with her parents, but using her own lodging arrangements. Through Davy, she arranged to meet me for a drink right after her flight arrived so we could get to know each other. So I found myself alone in this bar, waiting for someone I had never seen before and I wasn't even sure she had made it into town. The bar was a bit wild--not the type of place I ever go to (not that I spend much time in bars!), and I was more than a little nervous. The guys were all leering and two guys offered to buy me drinks. I refused. I think some of the guys were homosexual. All the girls were wearing some of the sleaziest outfits I had ever seen--one girl wore nothing below her waist but black tights. Another wore a transparent blouse. And another was wearing this little black dress completely made of latex, I think. She was blonde and with a body like I'd never seen before and every guy in the place was staring at her. A lot of the girls were too. No one approached her though--it was like they were intimidated by her looks. She just walked through the middle of the crowd, looked around, then looked directly at me! I froze like a bird hypnotized by a snake--she was definitely looking at me! I had a queasy feeling about some of the girls in this place. Then she walked right up to me so she was only inches away. It was weird being so close to that body. It's kind of funny, but a part of me felt smug that of all the people in the bar, she came up to me. Such thoughts! She smiled a sly smile, and I felt like she was reading my mind. Then she said "You must be Sherry." I stared at her in confusion for a moment, wondering how she knew my name. It was like a dream. "I'm Selene," she continued after I stood there mute for twenty seconds. I'm sure my jaw dropped. Then I saw it: she had the same eyes as Davy. I never said anything--I just stood there looking stupid as we stood at the bar. She ordered us drinks "I hope Davy won't wimp out and let you walk all over him," she said. I was out of my element. This was too much for me. I stared open- mouthed for a second, then started to protest. "Do you swallow his cum?" I couldn't take this. It was too much for me. I blurted "I think that's kind of personal." Those were the first words I managed to get out. "Do you take his cock in your ass?" She had this evil smile. I started to stammer again. "It's short notice for me to make sure you're trained by your wedding night." And she walked away! I sat there staring at her as she walked away. Something made me stare at her rear. As she walked out, I saw her stop at a table with two girls. She looked down at one and took the girl's chin in her hand, raising the girl's face toward her own. She smiled down at the girl, said something to her and left. Both the girls at the table quickly got up and followed her out. That was it--my visit with my maid-of-honor and future sister-in- law. I finished my drink, trying to recover from the shock, and went home. I awoke to our big day, but still couldn't help thinking about that encounter. I didn't see her again all morning, for which I was thankful. Everything went smoothly, though naturally I was more than a little nervous and excited. We got to the church and my mother-in-law-to-be helped me into my dress. She went off to oversee things and I sat and waited, trying to remain calm. Then Selene came in the room, closing the door behind her. She was wearing the maid-of-honor dress, but she still looked absolutely stunning--the seemingly-innocent dress looked so sexy on her and I'm sure any guy who saw her would be drooling. She said a quick "Hi" and came in, looking happy. For a second, some of my nervousness about her left me. But she moved in real close to me, and having my face inches away from her body made me nervous. She said something about training again. My face was almost in her chest. Her breasts were so perfect! I was aware of her perfume--a scent I was not familiar with. She was looking down at me, still smiling. She started slowly moving her body, as if she were dancing some sleazy dance. Then she sat next to me and brought her face inches away from mine. Our eyes were locked. She was still smiling. She brought her face even closer to mine, and licked her lips. My lips opened as hers approached. Then suddenly, there was something in my mouth--cloth. She had stuffed a towel into my mouth! She grabbed me and rolled me over and pushed me down so I was kneeling on the couch backward, leaning over the back...then I felt my hands tied behind me! Handcuffs! Then I felt my skirt being raised behind me and I felt her drawing my panties down! Immediately, her fingers were caressing my sex. I struggled for a moment, but she was strong and I was tied up. Soon I was breathing hard. I couldn't believe this was happening. She continued softly rubbing and said quietly "Come on". She sounded amused. Then she slipped a finger into my vagina. I was so embarrassed. I heard her say "That-a-girl", then I felt a sharp sting--she slapped my rear! As the sting died away, I realized that she had put a finger in my rear hole! She slid the fingers in and out, continuing to rub me, and my body continued to shudder. She told me to "relax it" in a no-nonsense voice, and I felt her pushing more fingers into my rear! My body felt like it was on fire! Just when I thought I couldn't stand it any more, she pulled out her fingers. Then I felt something against my rear, and she was ordering me to relax it again. Then I felt something huge entering my rear! A dildo or something! She kept pushing it in, and I couldn't believe how full my rear end felt! Soon she was putting my panties back in place and she took off the handcuffs and took the towel out of my mouth. I just stood there in a daze able to think of nothing but that dildo filling up my rear. She told me it was time to go. I went, and walked up the aisle. I was like a zombie throughout the whole ceremony, my mouth hanging open. I was lucky to get all the words right. I couldn't think of anything but that feeling. After the ceremony, I had to force myself to greet all the guests. Before the guests came by, the members of the wedding party kissed me. When Selene kissed me, she had that smile and I knew what she was thinking. Somehow, she got a hand around on my rear just for a second. Her kiss was just a second longer than necessary and she managed to get her tongue into my mouth. My heart was racing. I could have died. Selene followed me everywhere until I was at the reception. She made sure the dildo remained. Sitting on it made it twice as hard to think about anything else! I had to concentrate so hard to follow what was going on. And any time I lost concentration, I was a zombie again, contemplating that full feeling in my rear. I don't know how I got through everything. Finally, at the end of the evening, Davy and I went up to our room in the hotel. But before we shut the door, Selene had slipped in. She was carrying bottles of champagne. Davy didn't know what was going on. Selene opened a bottle, took a swig right from the bottle, and passed it around. I had already had had some champagne, but I drank more. Davy still looked confused, but Selene smiled that dirty little smile. She whispered something in Davy's ear and he smiled-- and I saw a gleam in his eye I'd never seen before. Davy and I were sitting on the side of the bed, still in our wedding clothes. Selene stood up in front of us. She locked eyes with me and I couldn't look away. What had she told Davy? I was still feeling the dildo in my ass. She put one foot out in front of her. It was a purposeful gesture and she looked at me, significantly. I wondered what she wanted me to do? Something with her high-heeled foot? I knew some of the things she had planned. I knew she was in charge here and I had to do what she wanted. What did she want? She wanted something. She wanted my submission. Davy was still looking at me in an interested way. I could see our marriage wasn't going to be as conventional as I had planned. What did she want? I knew she wanted me to show her my submission. I had to think. I got down on my hands and knees, right there in my wedding dress. I felt so turned on. I lowered my head and kissed her shoe. I looked up at her. Davy was standing next to her. I could see she wanted me to do something with Davy. I got up on my knees in front of him and unzipped his fly. My rear felt so full. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /