Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

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CRAZY WEDDING TALES (Erotica)This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

The sister of the bride ends up as the entertainment.

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Jill was in the bridal suite of the church with her three brides maids. Her sister, Jane was her maid of honor. Kimmie was her oldest and best friend and Terry was her second oldest friend. They had three hours before the wedding to get ready. As they hung up their dresses, Kimmie turned and looked at Jill hard.

Jill turned around and gave Kimmie a questioning look. Kimmie took a deep breath and asked, “Are you sure about this?”

“Kind of late to back out now,” Jane said with a grin.

“It’s never too late,” Terry said.

Jill looked from one woman to the other and then sighed. “I’m as sure as I can be. I’ve dated Jack since high school and I think I know him very well.”

Kimmie opened her mouth and Jane cut her off. “We all need to get showered and shaved and powdered and perfumed. We’re wasting time.”

Terry was looking back and forth between Kimmie and Jane. “What’s going on here?” She asked suddenly.

“Nothing!” Jane said sharply and gave Terry a hard look that said shut up.

Terry grinned. “Bullshit. Someone knows something they don’t want out in the open but are afraid will be a major problem in the future.”

Jill looked at her sister and then at Kimmie. Neither one returned her look. She looked at Terry. “I think you’re right.”

“There is nothing that needs to be discussed,” Jane said as she walked over to her sister and placed her hands on her shoulders. “Today is your day and your day alone.”

Kimmie sighed and took a deep breath. Jane looked over her shoulder and shook her head. Terry chuckled. “Yeah, there’s a secret here.”

Jane whirled around and glared at Terry. “You’ve always been a shit stirrer but we don’t need that today.”

Jill looked at her sister and then at Kimmie. “What’s going on?” She asked her best friend.

“I only know what I heard,” Kimmie said softly.

“And what was that?” Terry asked quickly.

“Shut up Terry,” Jane said sharply and turned back to her sister. “Lets get you in the shower first.”

Jill ignored her sister and asked Kimmie, “What did you hear?”

“Only that the bachelor party got wild.” Kimmie replied.

“So did the bachelorette party,” Terry said with a big grin.

“Yeah but the bride didn’t end up fucking someone on the banquet table,” Kimmie whispered.

“What!” Jill said, as her eyes grew wide.

Terry groaned and Jane blushed wildly. “Man, I missed the better party,” Terry mumbled.

Kimmie grinned at Terry. “Not from the mouthful I saw you with several times.”

“Uh, yeah,” Terry said, grinning back. “Someone had to keep that thing occupied.” She glanced in Jill’s direction. “I’m not the only one with an oral fetish.”

Jill shot a frown in Terry’s direction and then looked at Kimmie. “Who got fucked and by whom?”

“I don’t know the whom but the who was Jack,” Kimmie said slowly.

“I… I don’t believe that,” Jane said sharply.

Jill ignored her sister and asked, “Where did you hear this and from who?”

Kimmie sighed and replied, “My brother and his buddy Fred were talking in the kitchen. You know how that place carries sound. They shut up quick when I came into the room.”

“Just the usual bullshit between guys,” Jane said.

Jill looked at her sister hard and frowned. “What do you know you don’t want out?”

“Uh… nothing. Nothing at all.” Jane replied quickly.

“She sure is acting strange,” Terry said.

Jane glared at Terry. “Listen you little shit stirrer, I don’t want my sister hurt.”

Not letting Jane’s comment phase her, Terry said, “If Jack was fucking someone else just two nights ago, wouldn’t that hurt her and the chances of their marriage working?”

Looking at her sister, Jane said, “I don’t believe a word of it. Jack is a great guy and loves you like crazy.”

Jill took a deep breath and looked at Kimmie. “Go get your brother.”

Kimmie shook her head. “Mark won’t talk to you. He’s Jack’s best friend.”

Terry giggled. “Maybe I can torture it out of him. I always did want to know what was under those baggy shorts he always wears.”

Kimmie chuckled and looked at Terry. “I’d be careful what I’m volunteering for.”

Terry’s eyebrows went up. “You don’t say.”

Jill shook her head. “Now you’ve done it, Kimmie. Terry will be on point until she finds out what you’re hinting at.”

Kimmie held her fingers about ten inches apart and grinned. “I ain’t hinting at anything.”

Jane groaned and went over to sit on the bed. “It wasn’t Jack getting fucked on the table, it was Mark.”

“Uh… and how do you know this?” Kimmie asked quickly.

“Because I was fucking him,” Jane said as she fell backwards on the bed.

“What!” Kimmie, Terry, and Jill said at the same time.

Jane giggled and sat up. “He brought this little skinny stripper to entertain and she was terrible. No tits, no ass, and she couldn’t dance to save her life.”

“What the hell were you doing at Jack’s bachelor party?” Jill asked.

“I… uh… I was checking on things,” Jane said quickly. “You know, making sure Jack didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Uh huh,” Kimmie said as she folded her arms under her breasts. “And exactly how did you end up with my brother’s dick in you.”

Jane shrugged. “Just one of those things,” she said with a grin.

“Where was Jack while this was going on?” Terry asked.

“I’m, uh, not sure. I was kind of busy,” Jane said with a blush.

“Kind of stuffed is more like it,” Kimmie said with a frown.

“That too,” Jane said and shivered hard.

Terry looked at Kimmie and asked, “How long have you known about your brother’s big dick?”

“Since always,” Kimmie said with a big grin.

“And you didn’t think to tell any of us?” Terry asked folding her arms across her small breasts.

“She told me,” Jill said offhanded and then asked her sister, “What happened to the skinny stripper?”

Terry’s eyes grew wide, “And you didn’t tell me?”

“She told me long before I knew you,” Jill said still looking at her sister.

Jane chewed her bottom lip. “I… uh… put her in a cab after her first number.”

“Then who was the entertainment?” Kimmie asked and then groaned as Jane blushed again.

Terry laughed and said to Jane, “You? No way.”

Jane gave her a hard look. “Yes, way. I’d had a few drinks before I arrived and a few more in the bar. Then there was the champagne…”

“She’s never been able to hold her liquor,” Jill said with a grin in her sister’s direction.

“By the ears maybe,” Kimmie said with a chuckle.

“That’s what got me fucked,” Jane whispered with a blush.

“Too much liquor or too many lickers?” Terry asked with a grin.

“Yes,” Jane said and fell over backwards again. “Since I had gotten rid of the entertainment, Mark said I had to find a replacement and if I couldn’t, I’d be the entertainment. With as much as I’d had to drink, I figured a few quick dances, a flash or two and that would be it.”

“And?” Terry prompted.