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	The Wedding Dance
	by Ann Douglas
            (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

Part  One

	“Oh baby, your cock feels so nice.”  the
blond haired eighteen year old girl called out as
she rode up and down on the young man’s cock.”
“I can’t believe how hard it is.”
	The dark haired teen beneath her smiled as
he held onto her creamy breasts, playing with her
small, pert nipples.  The seventeen-year-old was
stripped to his shorts, pulled down to expose his
cock and balls.  The girl was still wearing a blue
bridesmaid’s dress, hiked up to allow access to
her pussy.  The top of the dress was down around
her waist, her bra hanging open and loose.
	“Oh Connie,”  Jack Buckman called out as
he pumped his cock in and out of her as hard as he
could.  “Oh God, Connie!”
	“Fuck me, oh Jack, please fuck me!”
Connie Austin cried out as she offered up her
virginity to her love.
	“I’m going to come!”  Jack yelled as he
felt the familiar sensation building up inside him.
“I’m going to come!”
	Moments later he did, sending bursts of
whiteness exploding from his cock, deep into
Connie’s pussy. In that single moment, she
became a woman, and he a man.
	“Oh, yes!”  Connie moaned as she felt him
fill her with his juices.  “Oh yes, baby, fill me up.
Give it all to me!”
	“Oh Connie!”  Jack gasped as he felt his
cock drain, his body riding the cascading waves
that accompanied his ejaculation.
	“Oh Jack!”  Connie echoed as she
collapsed back into his arms, his cock still buried
deep inside her.
	Jack held the half-naked girl in his arms,
holding her tightly.  He gently stroked her long
hair, kissing her cheek softly.
	“I love you Connie,”  he whispered.  “I
wanted to do this for so ....”

	The words ringing in his head were cut off
abruptly by the loud banging on Jack’s bedroom
door.  Startled, the young man jerked his head in
that direction.
	“Rise and shine Jack,”  Bill Buckman
called out as he pounded once again on the door.
“Time to kick off the sheets and hit the showers.
Its not every day your sister gets married.”
	“I’m awake, Dad.”  Jack called out
somewhat reluctantly.  “I’m awake.”
	“Breakfast in fifteen minutes.” the elder
Buckman yelled as he stepped away from the
door.
	Lying in bed, Jack looked down at the
now soft cock in his hand.  A hand filled with a
thick white stickiness.  He reached over to the
night table and grabbed a handful of tissues.
Carefully, he wiped his fingers and the area
around his cock.
	“Oh Dad,”  he said with regret.  “Couldn’t
you have waited just a few more minutes.”
	Finally admitting that his wet dream was
indeed over, Jack crawled out of bed and headed
to the bathroom.

	Dropping his now soiled underwear into
the hamper, Jack turned on the water in the small
homemade shower.  Originally this room had been
a walk in closet.  When Jack had turned 10 and his
sister 14, it became quickly apparent to his father
that one bathroom was not going to be enough for
his two children.  Not with June spending longer
and longer in there every morning.
	 So, faced with the prospect of either
sharing the master bathroom with his kids, or
enduring a daily shouting match between them, he
decided instead to build another bath.  It lacked
the smooth finish of the others, but it was all
Jack’s and that was all he cared about.
	The hot water felt good against his skin as
he soaped up his body.  He paid special attention
to his cock and balls, making sure he washed
away the last traces of his climax.  As he moved
his wet and soapy hands back and forth the length
of his cock, it once again grew erect.  His shower
was always one of his favorite parts of the day.
More so when he stroked himself and imagined
that he wasn't alone. He knew that he wasn’t
going to come again so soon, even a
seventeen-year-old needed a little recharge time,
but it still felt good just to play a little more.
	He was going to miss his sister, he
thought, a lot more than he would ever want to
admit.  Unlike a lot of his friends, he had a pretty
good relationship with his older sibling. June was
cool, at least in his eyes.  She didn’t go nuts over
a lot of things like some of his friend’s sisters.
	Even that time he had walked into her
room without knocking and saw her stark naked.
June  had just yelled and thrown a pillow at him.
Of course he didn’t think she would’ve been so
forgiving if she’d know about the time he’d seen a
lot more of her.
	One day last winter, Jack had gotten home
from school two hours early when a water pipe
broke. He was on his way to his room when he
saw that June’s door was partly open.  Since both
his parents were still at work, he decided to take a
peek.  Instead of the quick flash of bare tit or ass
he had hoped for, Jack hit the jackpot.  June was
stretched out totally nude on her bed, her eyes
were closed and she had her hand between her
legs.  He knew that girls masturbated too, but had
never seen exactly how.  Jack watched June  for
almost five minutes, right up to and including her
orgasm.  Then he practically ran to his own room,
afraid she’d find out he was there.
	His friends would say that you weren’t
supposed to get a hard on from your sister, but
Jack had a first class one after that.  It wasn’t the
first one she had ever given him, but it was the
first one he had jacked off with.  It didn’t seem to
want to go down any other way.
	All his buddies said that June had a hot
body, and really great tits.  Although he would
never agree with them out loud, after all this was
his sister they were talking about, he knew it was
true.  Jack even though June had better tits that
Connie.  Of course that was just a guess since he
had never really gotten as good a look at Connie’s
boobs.  The few times he had seen them, the few
times he had actually gotten to put his hands on
them, had been in the dim light of the back seat of
his old Ford.
	Of course all of that would change tonight
after June’s wedding, or so he hoped.  His best
friend, Tommy Young had sworn to him that he
had gotten into Judy Marx’s panties after taking
her to his older brother’s wedding last month.
There was something about weddings, Tommy
had said, that got women all worked up.
Something about how they all wanted to be the
bride or something like that.  And since the bride
was giving it up to the groom, they could be just
like her with their dates.
	 The best decision June made about her
wedding, at least from Jack’s perspective, was to
include Connie as one of her bridesmaids.
Connie’s sister Debbie was one of June’s best
friends.  In fact June had been in her bridal party
last year.
	Unfortunately this time around, Debbie
was over eight months pregnant and as she put it,
not in any shape to walk down the aisle.  Waddle
maybe, she’d laughed, but not walk.  To make
Debbie happy, June had asked Connie to be a
bridesmaid instead.  And since Mike Morgan,
June’s husband to be, had already asked Jack to
be one of his ushers, Jack made sure he was
matched up with Connie.  If anyone was going to
score with Connie after the wedding, it was going
to be Jack Buckman.
	The other really great thing about this
wedding, Jack thought as he washed his smooth
almost hairless chest, was that Mike Morgan was
going to be his brother in law.  In the two years
since June had started going with Mike, the
twenty-five year old had become the big brother
Jack never had.  They’d gone to a few ball games
together, hung out Saturday afternoons when June
was working and just had long, interesting talks.
	Mike had even made sure that Jack had
been invited to his bachelor party last Friday night.
Of course they couldn’t let him drink, after all he
was way underage, but Jack didn’t care.  Nothing
in the world was going to beat seeing the show
those two dancers the best man had hired for the
party had put on.
	  The teen had read about some of the
things two women could do together, but seeing it
was something totally different.  Then, after the
show, the two women gave the groom and best
man blowjobs.  Jack almost passed out when Mike
made sure his little brother to be got one too.  It
had been his first.

	Jack stepped out of the shower and stood
in front of the full length mirror his father had
hung on the back of the door.  At 17, he was
already a high school graduate. He wouldn’t turn
18 until just before the start of college in the fall.
He stood five nine and weighted in at one fifty
four.  While not a jock, he had a well-toned body,
smooth but for some light patches of hair.  His
cock had finally returned to its normal state, but
Jack knew that when aroused, it stood a good
seven inches.  A lot taller than some of his
classmates.
	Drying himself off, Jack wondered if he
could ever convince Connie to give him a
blowjob.  So far the most they had done was some
heavy petting, although lately Connie had been
willing to put her hand on his cock.  Just a few
weeks ago, on the night of the Prom, she had
jerked him off in the back of his car.  But when
he had come all over her hand, she had thought it
was gross and hadn’t repeated it since.
	That was why he was so worked up over
the wedding.  If anything was going to make
Connie change her mind, it was going to be a
wedding.  Or so went the hormone fueled logic of
a seventeen-year-old. If she weren’t going to let
him pop their mutual cherries, then maybe she
would at least be horny enough to try and suck
him off.

	Done with the shower, Jack dressed
quickly in a sweatshirt and jeans.  After breakfast
he had a few errands to run for his Mom before
getting dressed for the late afternoon ceremony.
	‘Good morning, Sis.”  he said as he
dropped down at the kitchen table.  “Today’s the
big day.”
	“Morning, Jack.”  the twenty-one year old
replied.  “Only a few more hours and I’ll be Mrs.
Connie Morgan.”
	“And only a few hours after that,”  Jack
thought as his Mother placed a plate full of
sausage, eggs and toast in front of him.  “You and
Mike are going to be fucking your brains out back
at his, no make that, your new apartment.”
	To most girls his age, a wedding was all
about the ceremony.  Picking out dresses for both
the bride and the bridesmaids.  Arraigning for the
hall, selecting a band and picking the right music.
A hundred tiny little details that they would spend
countless hours talking about.
	To guys Jack’s age, it was all about one
thing.  That moment when you got back to your
room and got down to doing it.  That magic
moment when the bride opened her legs and let
you put it inside her.  He and his friends had spent
just as many hours talking about that.
	Of course Jack was pretty sure that June
and Mike had already done it.  He couldn’t say for
sure, but after the bachelor party, Jack had
overheard Mike tell his best man that the girl at
the party that had blown him had been good, but
that June was even better.

	Breakfast was just about over when they
were interrupted by the phone.  June was closest
to it so she got up to answer.  She spent less than
a minute listening, nodding her head a few times
and saying that of course she understood.
	“Bad news honey?”  Mary Buckman asked
as her daughter hung up the receiver.
	“Well both bad and good news.”  June
answered. “That was Mrs. Austin.  Debbie went
into labor this morning.  She had Stephen are at
the hospital and of course won’t be able to come.”
	Stephen was Debbie’s husband, and as
luck would have it both a friend of Mike’s and
another of his ushers.  None of this, of course,
answered the question uppermost in Jack’s mind.
	“What about Connie?”  Jack said, his voice
apprehensive.
	“Oh she’s at the hospital too.”  June
added.  “She’s not going to miss the chance to see
her niece or nephew born.”
	“Fuck.”  Jack said under his breath, too
low for either woman to hear.
	“What does this do to your wedding party,
Dear?”  his Mother asked June.
	“Well, thankfully we still have an even
number.”  June said after thinking about it for a
few seconds.  “Stephen was going to escort Tina
Royce, so we’re just going to have to match her
up instead with Jack.”  she paused for a moment
and added. “Sorry little brother.”
	If Jack was disappointed that Connie
wasn’t coming, the news that he was going to be
paired up with Tina Royce was devastating.  Tina
was one of Mike’s cousins and had been asked to
be part of the wedding party as a favor to Mike’s
mother.  Since Mike had asked Jack to be an
usher, there was no way for Connie to really
refuse.  Not that she really saw any reason to want
to, since it would make her future Mother In Law
happy.
	Jack’s consternation was over the fact that
Tina Royce wasn’t exactly what you thought of as
bridesmaid material.  First of all, she was not a
maid, having been married and now divorced.
More importantly, she was a lot older than her
cousin, having just passed her 38th birthday.
	“This wedding is really going to suck.”
Jack finally concluded as he saw all his
much-anticipated plans fall apart.




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