Alicia Becomes a Bridesmaid
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The Lovely Bridesmaid by Cindy Seranade
I had always been close to my older sister Suzy - we shared secrets about
her boyfriends, and used to play together as we grew up. She laughed that
I was more like a sister than an awful brother. When she brought her
girlfriends home from school they would always involve me in their games,
and later in their discussions. She even invited me to a slumber party
once, although I of course went in my pyjamas. They took fun out of them
though because they were old and had little teddies on - not a good look
for a 13 year old.
Now I was eighteen and my sister 21. It was one week from her wedding and
her friends, Jane, Ann and Charlotte were round helping her out. Suzy
came into my room in floods of tears. Through her sobs she told me that
Charlotte could not make the wedding - she had to go abroad for an
emergency work situation and nothing could be done about it. Apart from
losing her best friend, it meant all the numbers were wrong - 3 groomsmen
and 3 bridesmaids, all with special tasks to be done. I hugged her
tightly and asked if there was anything I could do.
"Oh no," she said, "unless you can stand in as my bridesmaid!"
We laughed out loud, but then she went very quiet and looked at me.
"What, sis?" I asked. "What's the matter?"
"Will you Chris?" she stammered. "Will you be my bridesmaid?"
"Oh don't be so silly," I blurted out in total surprise. "I can't do
that."
"But," whispered Suzy, "remember when we were little and I dressed you up
as my Barbie sometimes. You were gorgeous. And you have not changed much.
Your cheekbones are high, your lips are full, you have a slender body and
smooth skin. You could pass easily."
I was shocked. But I have to admit I really did like it when she used to
dress me up. Being thought of as pretty was wonderful - and feeling the
swish of the frills and satin as the dress moved around my legs was
heavenly.
I think Suzy saw something in my face because without saying a word she
left the bedroom. She returned a few minutes later with Jane, Charlotte
and Ann. Charlotte was carrying her bridesmaids dress. they all had huge
smiles on their faces, but were also obviously very serious. Charlotte
spoke first.
"Chrissie," she spoke my pet name the girls had for me. "I feel I have
let Suzy down so much and if you could step in for me I would be forever
grateful. If you went, then we are such close friends, it would feel like
I am there. Will you do it please? For us all?"
I turned my eyes to the floor. "I can't," I whispered. "I would never get
away with it and people will think I am strange."
Charlotte held up the dress to my front. "Hold this for a minute
Chrissie." She passed me the dress and I just held it up in front of me.
The material layed against my skin and as I was wearing shorts, my legs
were visible from under the layers of delicate lace tulle that reached to
just below my knee. I had long hair, but it was tied in a ponytail. Jane
came behind and undid the band, letting my hair drop down on my
shoulders. The girls looked at me and gasped.
"Listen Chrissie," said Suzy, "give us half an hour and then make up your
mind."
I nodded reluctantly.
The 3 girls set to work. I was left alone with Suzy who asked me to slip
out of my clothes and into a pair of gorgeous pink lacy undies. I
instantly remembered the sensation when being dressed as Suzie's play
Barbie doll. She wrapped a corset round my waist and pulled the strings
tight. It was also pink, with a satin bodice and lace topped cups and
lace around the bottom. It was so pretty, and when pulled in brought my
waist to a tiny victorian style look. OMG it was so painful! She reached
inside the bra tops and got some thick sticky tape. She stuck it half way
down one side of my breast and then pulled it across to the other,
pushing my chest together. Wow - it formed a sort of cleavage! Then she
packed the bottom of the bra with breast forms and suddenly there was a
female shape appearing. She dressed me in stockings and also made me slip
on the 5 inch stilettos. I hardly had any body hair so she didn't have to
worry about that.
She asked me to sit down on a chair in front of her dresser but the dress
covered the mirror. Suzy called in the other girls and they stood there
amazed. "Wow - look a her," said Jane.
I was so embarrassed to hear her call me "her," but managed a shy smile.
The girls set to work. They put a layer of foundation on my face and
powered to make it smooth and doll like. They layered thick mascara on my
eyes with a multitude of colours of eye shadow. Suzy plucked my eyebrows
making them a beautiful arched shape. Then she applied a dark pink lip
liner which she filled in with the most wonderful pink lipstick. Jane
finished off with 3 layers of lip gloss, that made my lips shine like a
mirror.
Ann spent the next hour working on my hair, making it soft and full of
curls. They put it up high on my head, leaving some curled ringlets to
fall down my cheeks. Finally they declared themselves finished.
They made me turn away from the mirror while Suzy held the drew above my
head for me to put my arms through. The top and shoestring ties on it and
a tight pink satin bodice that attached itself to the outline of the
corset. The waist was high and from there many layers of the soft soft
tulle cascaded down. It poked out like the dress that the Princess of
Monaco wore to her wedding. Almost 50's in its style. They fluffed it out
and all stood back.
"Oh my.." exclaimed Suzy.
"She is beautiful," mused Jane.
"Heavenly," said Charlotte.
And Ann said nothing, except she stepped forward and kissed me softly on
my pink lips, looking deeply in my eyes. "Lovely" she whispered in my
ear. The rest of the girls looked quite shocked at this display, but
quickly recovered and turned me round to see myself.
"Oh heavens.." I stammered, and felt weak at the knees. The prettiest
girl I had ever seen was standing in front of me. her face was exquisite,
her lips sexy, and her body looked like a princess. I was a princess.
"Well," said Suzy, "are you my bridesmaid?"
"Yes," I whispered. "I do."
And everyone laughed. "That's my line," laughed Suzy, "and keep your
hands of my hubby, Jeff!" We all rolled around in giggles.
But there was one hurdle to pass. Our parents. Suzy went downstairs to
speak to them. I heard some loud voices, particularly from Dad and then
more discussion in lower tones. Suzy came upstairs. "Come on then
Chrissie. The oldies want to see you before they say yes."
Nervously I walked down in my dress, tottering on my heels and walked
slowly into the living room.
"CHRIST!" shouted dad. "Why he's he's beautiful!"
"Not Christ," Suzy laughed, "Chrissie. My best friend Chrissie.."
Mum came over and spoke softly to me, "Chrissie, are you sure you are OK
with this?"
"Yes Mum, I would love to be Suzy's bridesmaid."
"Well darling," whispered Mum, "then you shall be a princess at your
sisters ball. The prettiest girl there - after your sister!" And everyone
laughed out loud. Even dad.
So the deal was done.
I won't talk about the days that followed, or the hen's party where this
girl discovered some interesting things about boys and girls! I won't
talk about the sensation of walking down the aisle with my sister and the
2 other bridesmaids, feeling the eyes of everyone on me, even though they
just knew me as Chrissie, Suzy's best friend. I won't say how wonderful I
felt in the photographs, wearing the same outfit as 2 other pretty girls,
especially Ann who kept close by my side holding my hand all the way
through. Nor the speeches where Suzy talks about her best girlfriends and
Dad spoke in shining terms about the pretty bridesmaids. Nor will I
mention the wink Suzy's husband gave me when thanking us pretty girls -
Suzy had naturally told him and he was really good about it - even giving
me a little sisterly kiss when we first met after the wedding.
So now we are here, just after speeches and when Suzy is about to dance
with her hubby for the first time. I have been dreading this, because one
of my jobs as a bridesmaid is to dance with the 3rd best man. His name is
Brad. He is tall and handsome, being the leader of the rugby team. he is
suave, gentle, kind and funny, and I have no idea why he is still single!
The time came and Brad walked up to the table and offered his hand with a
huge smile. He knew who i really was - Jeff had told him the story and
asked if it was OK. Brad was such a good guy he didn't bat an eyelid.
"Unless he is ugly!" he laughed. Well, I was not ugly - I was gorgeous,
and he said he would love to have me on his dancing arm. We even flirted
a bit during the photos, since I had to have some with him holding onto
me as I stood in front of him. It was very strange for us both.
As I walked out, Jane whispered in my ear, "Remember the bet!"
The 'bet' was Suzy's idea she had on the Hen's party. She had been given
a free dress voucher from the dress shop where she bought the
bridesmaid's dresses and said she would give it to the girl who was first
to come to her with the undies of a groomsman! We all laughed at that and
I knew it wouldn't be me getting a new dress!
Brad led me out to the dance floor for the second slow dance. I put my
arms up against his chest, and he wrapped his long strong arms round my
waist. He was at least 6 inches taller than me, even in my stilettos. I
kept a little distance between us as the music began and we started
swaying. I could feel dad's eyes bearing into me!
Brad chatted happily about what a great day it had been. and then said.
"And you Chrissie look gorgeous. I find it hard to think you are not a
girl in front of me. the prettiest girl in the room."#
I looked into his smiling eyes and smiled back.
"Oh God, you are heavenly," he whispered and pulled me towards his body.
I let him reel me in. I felt his strong hands on my waist, just above the
wisps of tulle on my satin bodice pulling me towards him. The front of my
dress touched his pants and I let myself be pulled in. My false boobs
pushed against his chest through his shirt and I could not help my arms
reach higher round his neck…
We swayed side to side like that for ages, and then I rested my head on
his wide chest. More people danced so dad could not see me now. His hands
moved down lower and caressed my bottom through the dress. I decided to
have a little fun and swayed my body slightly out of time with his so my
front rubbed against his pants, I smiled to myself as I felt movement. he
even moaned slightly so I pushed towards him harder, yet still softly.
Swaying against him, he nuzzled his mouth against my neck as I felt him
grow. It started to push through his pants and against my dress. Sway….
sway…. rub… rub… I knew he was now tenting out and I also knew for
the first time the power a pretty girl has over man. I looked up at him,
into his eyes. He was besotted. He pulled his hands on my bottom tighter,
wanting me to push into him harder. feeling the lacy tulle under his
touch. Soft pinkness against rough hands.
I saw my finger with bright pink nail varnish caress the side of his
cheek and I even put it over his lips and pushed my finger inside. He
sucked softly on it while I pushed harder against him… I could now feel
him physically twitching under my rubbing. He was mine.
I danced him close to the exit door out to the patio. We swayed out into
the warmth of the evening and joined 3 other couples who had forgotten
their dancing and were kissing passionately. Brad danced me through the
couples and beyond the patio to a darker grassy area. He looked at me
deeply in m eyes and moved closer. It was going to happen, my first kiss.
He leant forwards and moved his hand from my dress to cup my cheeks. I
arched my back and strained my head up to him. He touched my lips and I
felt a bolt of electricity brush through me. I made sure I kept my lips
soft and squashy like a girl as he pressed into them. I felt my lipstick
smear as he moved has mouth over mine. His hands moved to my bottom and
smoothed over the tulle of my dress, once again pulling me in to him. I
melted into his arms, wrapping my arms closely round his neck and one
hand on his hair. He kissed me deeper and I opened my mouth. My soft,
red, moist lips parted to let his tongue invade my mouth. Our tips danced
together. writhing and flicking each other as our juices mingled. Oh my
God, at that moment I was so in love.
His tongue pushed in further and moved into every crevice of my mouth, as
I let mine retreat. His mouth covered mine, enveloping my soft lips
inside. I brought my pink lips together and sucked gently on his tongue,
feeling him respond to my touch. By now his hard on was tenting out into
my body as I parted my legs and squeezed my thighs together, letting it
press between my legs against the soft flowing cascades of my dress. He
moaned at that and I smiled. I had him for sure.
We both sank to our knees on the dry soft mossy grass and I pushed him
backwards on the green blanket. Laying over him and looking into his eyes
as my hair cascaded down on his face, and his eyes hungrily looking at
mine.
"I can't believe you are not a girl Chrissie," he whispered softly.
"Tonight I am," I answered. "I am your princess and you are my prince."
We kissed deeply. he reached down between my things searching through all
my petticoats for the thing between my legs. I didn't want that tonight -
I wanted to be his girl. I softly touched his hand and said, "No darling,
tonight this is your night for being so good with me," and smiled at him.
He nodded meekly back at me..
I opened his shirt buttons and dragged my pink nail down his skin.
Digging in softly but enough to make him whince slightly. He breathed
deeply. I kissed his body slowly as I moved down, while my hands expertly
undid his pants waiting for my mouth to catch up. Over his navel, sucking
and kissing and nibbling. Then lower with my tongue circling through his
pubic hair. I stopped for a second and pulled off his pants to find his
undies. Hmm, nice! Silk boxers of a sky blue colour. Soft and delicate.
Hmmm I looked at him and smiled pretty undies Brad. He looked embarrassed
but suddenly gasped as I pushed my open lips against his cock through the
silk of his undies. I ran my mouth up and down his shaft, pushing my
tongue against it as I moved. He started moaning quite loud so I held up
my hand against his mouth and pushed my finger inside. Again he started
sucking my finger as I worked on his boxers. Hmmm I think there is
something Brad isn't telling me...
I pushed off his cute boxers with my hands and then my stilettos, so he
was naked from the bottom down. Then I wriggled between his legs looking
up at him as he stared down at me. My finger still reaching up into his
mouth. And then I was inches from his gigantic cock. I wanted to tease
him. I opened my mouth, letting him see my tongue come through my shiny
pink lips and then found that sensitive part. The little dimple of
sensitivity below the tip on the underside where the skin meets. [Dear
reader, I know you are very excited by now, so why don't you move your
hand and pretend to be my tongue. Make your finger wet with your mouth
and then follow along :).]
I made my tongue very moist as I dribbled onto his cock and then started
working with my tongue in circles round it, holding the base of the shaft
with my spare hand. He started to moan as I gently moved my tongue on
him, round and round, round and round. Pushing softly every now and then.
Round and round. Round and round. Moving faster and faster but keeping
soft. His moans got louder and his cock started twitching to my touch.
Jumping up and down uncontrollably at my licking. Round and round. So
softly and so gently. Round and round. I knew I had him. I knew this huge
man would do anything I wanted right now. As a boy he could pummel me
with one hand, but as a girl I now had complete power over him. I moved
my finger to the spot and started moving it round and round as I moved my
face up to Brad's ear.
"Brad, do you like that?" I whispered.
"Oh yes, yes Chrissie," he moaned.
"Would you like to come Brad?"
"Yessss, Chrissie yesss."
"Say Please Brad."
"Please Chrissie, let me come." My hand kept working round and round,
faster faster, round and round...
"Say Please Brad - say Please Chrissie can I cum."
He moaned loudly and said, "Please Chrissie make me cum."
I nibbled his ear and then moved my hand to his shaft, wrapping my
fingers round and he looked at my bright pink nails surrounding him.
"Please Chrissie make me cum."
"Say I am your princess and you are my man Brad."
"You are my princess Chrissie...ohh Chrissie...ahhh... I am your man."
"Are you mine to command Brad?" as I squeezed him and moved my hand
faster.
"Ooooo," he whined loudly. "Yes Chrissie I am yours to command. Please
darling can I cum?"
I whispered, "Yes Brad, I will count you down from five and you must cum
on zero. Afterwards, lay still and keep your hands down and your mouth
open. Ready darling?"
He nodded fervently as I moved my hand faster.
I slithered back between his legs and moved my hand faster. Up and down.
Up and down. faster, faster. Feeling him move and grow even more. [get
ready reader]. Up and down. Up and down. faster. I opened my mouth and
put my lips round his cock. Feeling his skin rub against my pink lips. he
looked down and saw my eyes teasingly looking at him. He moaned "Make me
cum baby." I moved my head up and down his shaft. Up and down. Playing
with his balls and moving fast. Up and down. up and down. My tongue
rubbing his underside as I moved. He bucked his body upwards trying to
get in more.
I moved my hand up on front of his face and showed 5 fingers. Then bobbed
my head furiously on him faster and faster. 4 fingers.... up and own, up
and down. 3 ....sucking now harder, feeling him writhe under my touch. 2
fingers. getting close. Now moving very fast up and down up and down.
Bobbing and sucking and pulling. 1 finger.... as I pushed my face all the
way down taking him al the way inside me. 0 fingers......!!!!!
He pushed and bucked then I felt him tense up. Hos whole body froze and
grunted loudly, tensing his muscles waiting for the inevitable explosion.
His cock stiffened in my mouth. Then with a huge expulsion of air from
his mouth his cock throbbed crazily and he came with an enormous whoosh
in my mouth. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh filling my mouth with warm juices.
Before he finished (while I still had control over him) I quickly lifted
my dress up and shifted my mouth up to his. He was a good boy and laid
there with his eyes shut, still convulsing, as I settled my bum on his
twitching cock, letting his juice stain my pretty undies. I pushed my
lips over his and opened my mouth, letting his juices drip into his
mouth. I pinned his arms to his side as he startled but did not resist. I
wriggled my bum on him to get that last bit of control and he greedily
sucked from my tongue.
His convulsions stopped and I slipped off him, nestling my head on his
chest an holding my hands on his nipples as he breathed deeply. "God
Chrissie. I have never experienced anything like that in my life..."
I leant over and kissed him softly again, smiling at his lovely face.
"Time to get back darling," I whispered. "Hang on, I'll slip your undies
back on for you."
Now for the final bit of fun. I quickly pulled off my pink lacy knickers
while I moved down and then pulled them up his legs. Only when they
reached the top did he feel something odd an look down.
"What!" he yelled.
I put my finger on his lips and picked up his boxers, pulling them up
under my dress. "A present to remind you of me," I said with a huge
smile. We both laughed as we got up and I wiped the grass off my dress.
Later that night, before Suzy wet off for her wedding night. She said,
"Well it looks like no-one wins the dress voucher." All the girls looked
disappointed until I tried round and lifted my dress, showing off my
lovely pale blue boxers.
"Wow," said Suzy. "you win you hussie. Where are your knickers?"
I smiled and pointed to Brad, who saw me and went immediately red. All
the girls giggled furiously.
The rest of the evening was wonderful, but a surprise at the end stunned
me. As Ann was leaving, we were both together alone. She turned and
suddenly kissed me full and deeply on the lips. "Chrissie - I have always
loved you as a friend. But now I want to take it further. You are so
gorgeous, and you know I love wearing boy clothes. Can I help you choose
your dress, and will you then come out on a date with me, as my
girlfriend?"
I looked meekly at her, held her hands tight and leant up with a small
kiss. "I would love that Ann."
The END
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