Alicia Becomes a Bridesmaid
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My college buddy Jim called me a couple months ago to announce his marriage and asked me to be one of his groomsmen. I had never really cared for that sort of thing but we were good friends and I thought I just as well help out. He described the wedding and it sounded like it was going to be a big deal.
His bride was going to have 6 bridesmaids and she had selected groomsmen to match to each of the bridesmaids. Jim said, “Sheryl loves planning things like this and I want her to have the wedding she has dreamed about. I really appreciate you helping out Larry, your bridesmaid is Becky and I am sure you will like her. Oh, and she is a real hotty, if you know what I mean.”
I knew exactly what he meant, he had spent four years in college running with hotties and I had never met one that did not live up to his description. “So tell me Jim,” I said, “have you slept with Becky, you know before you got engaged?”
“No and now it is too late, Sheryl would kill me if she thought I would try it.” He said and then the subject turned to the wedding schedule. As it turned out I would need to take a few days off work to fly to Dallas for the wedding. There was going to be a rehearsal, a rehearsal dinner, then the wedding and huge dance. “I hope this is not going to be too expensive for you,” he said, “I am sure you will need to fly.”
I assured him it wasn’t a problem and now I was getting off my flight in Dallas. I went to the baggage claim and grabbed my bag and as I turned to go find an Uber I saw a limo driving holding a sign with my name on it. “Wow,” I said when the driver took my bag, “Jim is going all out for this wedding.”
“No sir, the young lady waiting for you in the limo arranged this, something about a ‘matched set’ she said.”
He opened the door for me and stepped around to his side, I looked into the limo and this knockout blond looked out at me. The cool air of the limo felt good in the Texas heat and she smiled up at me and said, “Hi, I’m Becky.”
“I’m Larry,” I said as I moved to get in the car. Becky looked around as the driver shut his door, looked back up at me.
“I’m horny,” Becky said.
I smiled and could tell immediately she had been drinking so ignored her remark. I had no problem getting aroused by someone as good looking as Becky, nor did I have a problem having sex with someone I had just met, but taking a chance with a woman that had been drinking seemed a little over the edge.
I pulled the door shut and the limo headed to the hotel. Becky turned to me and her hand went right to my crotch, “Are you going to get it out for me or do I need to take matters into my own hands,” and she giggled with her unintentional pun.
My cock responded, hell this woman was hot and it would impossible to ignore her. But I didn’t know her and didn’t want trouble 15 minutes after landing in Texas. “Oh yeah,” Becky said, “I feel something hard and I want to see it.”
I turned towards her and could see down the top of her sundress. She was wearing a white nylon slip under it but no bra. From what I could see she had no need of a bra, not because she had no boobs, but because they had no sag to them. Her nipples were hard and as light pink. I wanted to crawl on top of her and dig into those tits and whatever lay under her dress.
But better judgment said “not now.” I pulled her needy hands off my rock hard cock and she gave me a pouty look like a little girl that didn’t get her way. “Oh Larry, you are no fun,” she said and giggled again.
“How much have you had to drink?” I asked looking into her blue eyes, “It isn’t even noon yet.”
“Oh Larry don’t be a fuddy duddy weddings are a BIG party and I am a big party girl. I hope Sheryl didn’t line me up with a boring guy. You aren’t a boring guy are you?” She said and brought her lips to mine. Her lips parted and out of reflex my tongue met hers in a kiss that any other time would have had me jumping in bed with her.
As the kiss ended she looked into my eyes, “well that was nice Larry,” and she pulled my hand to her breast, “It’s okay, I won’t bite, do you like my little boobies?” she asked as it seemed her eyes were having trouble focusing.
“I think we need to get you to the hotel and into bed,” I said and immediately thought about how wrong that sounded.
“Well now you are talking lover boy,” she said and her hand went right back to my cock that ached for attention.
The limo slowed and I could see the large hotel we were booked into and I peeled her off of me before we stopped. “have you checked in yet?” I asked trying to get her to focus on my question.
“You bet your bippy, I did,” she said mocking the 1960’s line that had long since been lost in time. “And I love your bippy,” she said and grabbed for my cock again.
“We need to get out of the limo,” I said and pushed her hands away as gently but as firmly as I could so she would settle down.
I checked in at the front desk with Becky hanging all over me. The desk attendant kept making faces at me like it was my fault and I just gave him an eye roll or two and then said, “Do you know what room the young lady is booked into?” I asked.
“Well yours sir, I just needed your registration information and of course you will want the key. The young lady said she didn’t want to mess with a key, ‘her guy’ would take care of it. I would assume you are ‘her guy.’ The bell hop will show you the way.” He said with as much disapproval in his facial expression as was possible.
The bell hop took my bag and on the 18th floor we followed him to the room. It was a large suite with two bedrooms a setting area, and a kitchenette. “Pretty nice digs eh Larry,” Becky said, “and look at this mini-bar. It AIN’T so mini. I guess everything is big in Texas,” she said as she tried to grope me again.
I tipped the bell hop that left with a big smile on his face. I tuned to Becky, “which bedroom are you using?” I asked.
“Why yours baby, you don’t think I am sleeping alone.” She said as I led her to the bedroom with her bags setting on the floor. I guided her to the bed and she flopped down on it with a huge sigh, “Well take me Larry, spread my legs and get on top cus I am too drunk to ride like a Cowgirl,” she said and passed out!
I closed the door leaving Becky on the bed and called Jim. “What the fuck Jim, this girl isn’t a hottie, she’s drunk as a skunk and throwing herself at me.”
“I know Larry, that is why we paired you two together. She is Sheryl’s best friend since they were in first grade but she can be a bit of a handful. I told Sheryl you were pretty level headed and could keep her in line.” He said.
“Thanks, I guess,” I said with a laugh.
“Well, did you fuck her?” he asked.
“Not on your life, she just passed out on the bed and there is no way I am going to find out that once she sobers up that I’d end up explaining this to a judge.” I said, “what time do we need to be in the lobby,” I asked.
“We have a limo that will pick you two up at 5:00 sharp, can you get her there by then?” he asked.
“I hope so,” I said and hung up.
I looked at the clock and we had about 4 hours before we needed to be downstairs. I had no idea how long it would take her to sober up so decided that I’d let her sleep for 3 hours and then get her up and see if she could make it through the dinner. Luckily this was a dinner hosted by the bride and groom for just the wedding party and not the full blown rehearsal dinner with both sets of parents and the pastor.
I pulled out my computer and got caught up on a little work but kept an eye on the little lush that had somehow managed to get us into the same room, get herself drunk, and now was sleeping some of it off.
At 4:00 I went into the bedroom and she was lying on the bed just like when she collapsed. I cleared my throat thinking it might wake her. It didn’t so I went to the bed and touched her arm, she sat up with a start, “what, who are you?” She said as she ran her hands down her legs, “you didn’t, I mean you wouldn’t,” she stammered.
“No, you are intact and nothing happened except you had a bit too much to drink. We have an hour to get your ready to go down stairs.” I said offering her a hand.
She took it and her soft hand closed around mine and I felt my cock jump, she was so damn sexy and I knew before this weekend was over we’d be naked together. But right now she needed to get moving. I pulled her to her feet and she stumbled against me. “Are you okay?” I asked.
“Get me to the bathroom,” she said as she started in that direction.
I thought she was going to be sick but instead she said, “unzip me please,” and stopped before we got to the bathroom and turned with her back to me. I pulled the zipper down and watched as her dress opened to reveal her sexy slip and panties as they became the only thing between her and nudity.
“I want a shower,” she said and I walked her in.
“Can you make it on your own,” I asked.
“No, please don’t leave me,” she said and put her head on my shoulder.
I edged her over to the shower stall and got it started, “it will take a minute to warm up,” I said.
“No, get me under the water,” and stepped towards the tile enclosure.
Water ran over her head and soaked her slip and panties. It was as if it melted her slip away and I could see her pink nipples clearly though it. Her panties showed as if she was wearing nothing.
“Oh, that feels good,” she said as the water started to warm up. “Who are you?” she asked as she looked at me and it seemed her speech and eyes were sharper.
“I am Larry, the groomsman that you were matched with. I have never heard of that sort of thing,” I said, “but that’s what they told me.”
“That’s right, Jim’s college buddy,” she said.
She pulled her slip up and I could see her neatly trimmed landing strip above her pussy, “Damn,” I thought, “she is about as hot as they come,” but I knew I needed to maintain control.
By the time she got out of the shower she seemed completely sober, it was unbelievable. I had never seen anyone sober up so quickly. “Can you handle this alone,” I asked.
“Yes, thank you Larry,” give me 15 minutes and I will get dressed. I left her in the bathroom and heard a hair dryer running and almost to the minute she came out of the bathroom wearing a towel around her.
“You are some kind of a gentleman,” Becky said, “There are many guys that would not have gotten between my legs when they had the chance. But I promise, I’ll make it up to you.” She said, but if you don’t mind I need to get dressed.
I left her in the bedroom and started to change in the other one. I could hear her moving around so knew she must be doing okay. My mind went back to the shower with her dripping wet, “Damn, shower sex with her would be fantastic,” I thought. I had a girlfriend in college, she was a year older than me and her favorite activity was the shower.
Most times we’d start out with the plan to actually take a shower, but then she’d drop to her knees and I’d have my cock in her mouth. She never finished me with a blow job, she thought “it was a waste of good cum” she’d say as I would take her from behind. The warm water would run over our bodies as the only sound other than the water was our bodies slapping together as I fucked her.
Then as I got near she would turn and take my load all over her face. “I love a facial,” she would say every time I would shoot my hot thick cum on her face. “Your cum is better than any face cream,” she say and rub it all over and then rinse it off.
My cock was hard as a rock thinking about those showers but there was no time for that now. I got my trousers and shirt on and got my junk covered as best as I could before I checked on Becky. She was setting on a low bench against the wall. I hadn’t noticed a bride doll on the floor when I got her to the shower.
She was wearing a slip, panties, and just finishing her stockings. Her red garter belt peeked out from under the white panties and my cock kept trying to take over for my brain. “Do you like my stockings?” Becky asked. “I abhor pantyhose, they really get in a way when a girl wants to have fun.”
“Did you get back into the mini-bar?” I asked.
“Nope, stone sober and trying to decide if I am going to have you fuck me now or after dinner,” she said spreading her legs and showing me a view of her panty covered pussy.
“What do you think Larry, now or later?” She said with a smile.
“Both,” I said and dropped my trouser and underwear.
“Now that looks like fun Cowboy,” she said.
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My college buddy Jim called me a couple months ago to announce his marriage and asked me to be one of his groomsmen. I had never really cared for that sort of thing but we were good friends and I thought I just as well help out. He described the wedding and it sounded like it was going to be a big deal.
His bride was going to have 6 bridesmaids and she had selected groomsmen to match to each of the bridesmaids. Jim said, “Sheryl loves planning things like this and I want her to have the wedding she has dreamed about. I really appreciate you helping out Larry, your bridesmaid is Becky and I am sure you will like her. Oh, and she is a real hotty, if you know what I mean.”
I knew exactly what he meant, he had spent four years in college running with hotties and I had never met one that did not live up to his description. “So tell me Jim,” I said, “have you slept with Becky, you know before you got engaged?”
“No and now it is too late, Sheryl would kill me if she thought I would try it.” He said and then the subject turned to the wedding schedule. As it turned out I would need to take a few days off work to fly to Dallas for the wedding. There was going to be a rehearsal, a rehearsal dinner, then the wedding and huge dance. “I hope this is not going to be too expensive for you,” he said, “I am sure you will need to fly.”
I assured him it wasn’t a problem and now I was getting off my flight in Dallas. I went to the baggage claim and grabbed my bag and as I turned to go find an Uber I saw a limo driving holding a sign with my name on it. “Wow,” I said when the driver took my bag, “Jim is going all out for this wedding.”
“No sir, the young lady waiting for you in the limo arranged this, something about a ‘matched set’ she said.”
He opened the door for me and stepped around to his side, I looked into the limo and this knockout blond looked out at me. The cool air of the limo felt good in the Texas heat and she smiled up at me and said, “Hi, I’m Becky.”
“I’m Larry,” I said as I moved to get in the car. Becky looked around as the driver shut his door, looked back up at me.
“I’m horny,” Becky said.
I smiled and could tell immediately she had been drinking so ignored her remark. I had no problem getting aroused by someone as good looking as Becky, nor did I have a problem having sex with someone I had just met, but taking a chance with a woman that had been drinking seemed a little over the edge.
I pulled the door shut and the limo headed to the hotel. Becky turned to me and her hand went right to my crotch, “Are you going to get it out for me or do I need to take matters into my own hands,” and she giggled with her unintentional pun.
My cock responded, hell this woman was hot and it would impossible to ignore her. But I didn’t know her and didn’t want trouble 15 minutes after landing in Texas. “Oh yeah,” Becky said, “I feel something hard and I want to see it.”
I turned towards her and could see down the top of her sundress. She was wearing a white nylon slip under it but no bra. From what I could see she had no need of a bra, not because she had no boobs, but because they had no sag to them. Her nipples were hard and as light pink. I wanted to crawl on top of her and dig into those tits and whatever lay under her dress.
But better judgment said “not now.” I pulled her needy hands off my rock hard cock and she gave me a pouty look like a little girl that didn’t get her way. “Oh Larry, you are no fun,” she said and giggled again.
“How much have you had to drink?” I asked looking into her blue eyes, “It isn’t even noon yet.”
“Oh Larry don’t be a fuddy duddy weddings are a BIG party and I am a big party girl. I hope Sheryl didn’t line me up with a boring guy. You aren’t a boring guy are you?” She said and brought her lips to mine. Her lips parted and out of reflex my tongue met hers in a kiss that any other time would have had me jumping in bed with her.
As the kiss ended she looked into my eyes, “well that was nice Larry,” and she pulled my hand to her breast, “It’s okay, I won’t bite, do you like my little boobies?” she asked as it seemed her eyes were having trouble focusing.
“I think we need to get you to the hotel and into bed,” I said and immediately thought about how wrong that sounded.
“Well now you are talking lover boy,” she said and her hand went right back to my cock that ached for attention.
The limo slowed and I could see the large hotel we were booked into and I peeled her off of me before we stopped. “have you checked in yet?” I asked trying to get her to focus on my question.
“You bet your bippy, I did,” she said mocking the 1960’s line that had long since been lost in time. “And I love your bippy,” she said and grabbed for my cock again.
“We need to get out of the limo,” I said and pushed her hands away as gently but as firmly as I could so she would settle down.
I checked in at the front desk with Becky hanging all over me. The desk attendant kept making faces at me like it was my fault and I just gave him an eye roll or two and then said, “Do you know what room the young lady is booked into?” I asked.
“Well yours sir, I just needed your registration information and of course you will want the key. The young lady said she didn’t want to mess with a key, ‘her guy’ would take care of it. I would assume you are ‘her guy.’ The bell hop will show you the way.” He said with as much disapproval in his facial expression as was possible.
The bell hop took my bag and on the 18th floor we followed him to the room. It was a large suite with two bedrooms a setting area, and a kitchenette. “Pretty nice digs eh Larry,” Becky said, “and look at this mini-bar. It AIN’T so mini. I guess everything is big in Texas,” she said as she tried to grope me again.
I tipped the bell hop that left with a big smile on his face. I tuned to Becky, “which bedroom are you using?” I asked.
“Why yours baby, you don’t think I am sleeping alone.” She said as I led her to the bedroom with her bags setting on the floor. I guided her to the bed and she flopped down on it with a huge sigh, “Well take me Larry, spread my legs and get on top cus I am too drunk to ride like a Cowgirl,” she said and passed out!
I closed the door leaving Becky on the bed and called Jim. “What the fuck Jim, this girl isn’t a hottie, she’s drunk as a skunk and throwing herself at me.”
“I know Larry, that is why we paired you two together. She is Sheryl’s best friend since they were in first grade but she can be a bit of a handful. I told Sheryl you were pretty level headed and could keep her in line.” He said.
“Thanks, I guess,” I said with a laugh.
“Well, did you fuck her?” he asked.
“Not on your life, she just passed out on the bed and there is no way I am going to find out that once she sobers up that I’d end up explaining this to a judge.” I said, “what time do we need to be in the lobby,” I asked.
“We have a limo that will pick you two up at 5:00 sharp, can you get her there by then?” he asked.
“I hope so,” I said and hung up.
I looked at the clock and we had about 4 hours before we needed to be downstairs. I had no idea how long it would take her to sober up so decided that I’d let her sleep for 3 hours and then get her up and see if she could make it through the dinner. Luckily this was a dinner hosted by the bride and groom for just the wedding party and not the full blown rehearsal dinner with both sets of parents and the pastor.
I pulled out my computer and got caught up on a little work but kept an eye on the little lush that had somehow managed to get us into the same room, get herself drunk, and now was sleeping some of it off.
At 4:00 I went into the bedroom and she was lying on the bed just like when she collapsed. I cleared my throat thinking it might wake her. It didn’t so I went to the bed and touched her arm, she sat up with a start, “what, who are you?” She said as she ran her hands down her legs, “you didn’t, I mean you wouldn’t,” she stammered.
“No, you are intact and nothing happened except you had a bit too much to drink. We have an hour to get your ready to go down stairs.” I said offering her a hand.
She took it and her soft hand closed around mine and I felt my cock jump, she was so damn sexy and I knew before this weekend was over we’d be naked together. But right now she needed to get moving. I pulled her to her feet and she stumbled against me. “Are you okay?” I asked.
“Get me to the bathroom,” she said as she started in that direction.
I thought she was going to be sick but instead she said, “unzip me please,” and stopped before we got to the bathroom and turned with her back to me. I pulled the zipper down and watched as her dress opened to reveal her sexy slip and panties as they became the only thing between her and nudity.
“I want a shower,” she said and I walked her in.
“Can you make it on your own,” I asked.
“No, please don’t leave me,” she said and put her head on my shoulder.
I edged her over to the shower stall and got it started, “it will take a minute to warm up,” I said.
“No, get me under the water,” and stepped towards the tile enclosure.
Water ran over her head and soaked her slip and panties. It was as if it melted her slip away and I could see her pink nipples clearly though it. Her panties showed as if she was wearing nothing.
“Oh, that feels good,” she said as the water started to warm up. “Who are you?” she asked as she looked at me and it seemed her speech and eyes were sharper.
“I am Larry, the groomsman that you were matched with. I have never heard of that sort of thing,” I said, “but that’s what they told me.”
“That’s right, Jim’s college buddy,” she said.
She pulled her slip up and I could see her neatly trimmed landing strip above her pussy, “Damn,” I thought, “she is about as hot as they come,” but I knew I needed to maintain control.
By the time she got out of the shower she seemed completely sober, it was unbelievable. I had never seen anyone sober up so quickly. “Can you handle this alone,” I asked.
“Yes, thank you Larry,” give me 15 minutes and I will get dressed. I left her in the bathroom and heard a hair dryer running and almost to the minute she came out of the bathroom wearing a towel around her.
“You are some kind of a gentleman,” Becky said, “There are many guys that would not have gotten between my legs when they had the chance. But I promise, I’ll make it up to you.” She said, but if you don’t mind I need to get dressed.
I left her in the bedroom and started to change in the other one. I could hear her moving around so knew she must be doing okay. My mind went back to the shower with her dripping wet, “Damn, shower sex with her would be fantastic,” I thought. I had a girlfriend in college, she was a year older than me and her favorite activity was the shower.
Most times we’d start out with the plan to actually take a shower, but then she’d drop to her knees and I’d have my cock in her mouth. She never finished me with a blow job, she thought “it was a waste of good cum” she’d say as I would take her from behind. The warm water would run over our bodies as the only sound other than the water was our bodies slapping together as I fucked her.
Then as I got near she would turn and take my load all over her face. “I love a facial,” she would say every time I would shoot my hot thick cum on her face. “Your cum is better than any face cream,” she say and rub it all over and then rinse it off.
My cock was hard as a rock thinking about those showers but there was no time for that now. I got my trousers and shirt on and got my junk covered as best as I could before I checked on Becky. She was setting on a low bench against the wall. I hadn’t noticed a bride doll on the floor when I got her to the shower.
She was wearing a slip, panties, and just finishing her stockings. Her red garter belt peeked out from under the white panties and my cock kept trying to take over for my brain. “Do you like my stockings?” Becky asked. “I abhor pantyhose, they really get in a way when a girl wants to have fun.”
“Did you get back into the mini-bar?” I asked.
“Nope, stone sober and trying to decide if I am going to have you fuck me now or after dinner,” she said spreading her legs and showing me a view of her panty covered pussy.
“What do you think Larry, now or later?” She said with a smile.
“Both,” I said and dropped my trouser and underwear.
“Now that looks like fun Cowboy,” she said.
NOTE: There is no second chapter to this story. Love my old collection of soft porn it really is inspiring.
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