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Offline ynyn

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Wedding Trip Terror
« on: July 30, 2014, 03:27:25 AM »
WEDDING TRIP TERROR
By ynyn


She was getting married! The shock of that fact rushed through his system as Jon stared at the invitation in his hand. It was really happening, Nakoma was getting married.
That she invited him to the ceremony was testament to her honesty, as Nakoma told him she always wanted to remain friends. Jon looked up while his mind gushed with thoughts of the long-haired brunette of his past.

Nakoma was his obsession. For years, ever since their paths first crossed and they became friends, the attraction he held for the woman was palpable. In her early 20s and beautiful, he could not take his eyes off of her from the moment she started working with him at the local burger joint. Her very long brown hair was divine and her body very shapely, with ample breasts and long legs. Back then, they would laugh and joke together often, and enjoyed one another’s company greatly. Drawn in by those captivating eyes, not to mention her enticing figure, Jon started talking with the brunette that first day and they quickly became friends.

Jon thinks back now to the fateful day that changed everything. Nakoma’s shift had just ended and he had asked to speak with her before she went home for the night. He approached her while she gathered her purse and things and got set to head home. That long brown hair hanging halfway down her back swings from side to side as she begins leaving the break room area. “Nakoma, I wanted to ask you something before you left. Would you like to go out tomorrow night since we are both off? Maybe go see that new scary movie you’d talked about?”  Jon grinned at the shapely brunette, who smiled, then chuckled and turned him down. A couple co-workers scoffed and laughed at his expense as they heard his rejection and Jon’s face reddens from embarrassment.

After returning to his work station, Jon hears Nakoma talking with another employee in the lobby. “Yeah, and then he asked me to a movie! Like I would go out with an older guy who works as a burger cook!” And the two girls share a laugh while the humiliation inside of Jon increases. There was an age gap of almost 10 years between them, and Nakoma’s biting words stung him a bit even as his eyes as usual, stole glances at her startling figure while she walked out the door.

That humiliation altered their relationship and though the two did still talk about work, the close friendship Jon had felt they shared before was gone. Within a month, Nakoma found another job and also a boyfriend. She did stop by the old burger joint a couple weeks ago and introduced her man around. Jon could only leer from the back at the former object of his desires, taking in discreet views of Nakoma’s long legs and curvy figure. Nakoma did pledge to keep in touch with her friends there, though receiving an invite to the ceremony was a surprise for Jon. His mind began to spin as he thought about seeing his sexy former close friend on her biggest day. He immediately gave himself that weekend off, since he makes the schedules at work, so he could attend. As the big day grew closer, Jon had big ideas when he sees Nakoma again.

Nakoma happily finished sending out all the invitations last week. She concluded by sending out some to all her old friends at the burger place, she paused when writing Jon’s name on his envelope, and grinned at the fond thoughts of their fun times. Unaware that he ever heard her disparaging mockery of him that day, Nakoma simply assumed their friendship just drifted due to the age gap and the fact she moved on to a new job.

Today she was trying on her wedding dress again, and it was beautiful. Brushing her hand through her long, soft hair and sighing, Nakoma stretched out her slender legs and walked out of the dressing room to where a few friends and mom were gathered. “Oh my goodness, you look like an angel!” Her mother said; as usual not shy to praise her daughter. The few friends there agreed and assisted Nakoma with the veil as they looked in the mirror. “So are you going to have white stockings, and the whole thing?” One of her friends asks. “Yes, I want this to be perfect and this dress is amazing, and the white stockings and lacy white veil make this work.” She says confidently. Nakoma was never the girl who planned out her perfect wedding as a child, though she did always want a family of her own. But in the time she planned it out now, the ideas for what she wanted were crystal clear in her eyes.

The reality that, in just a short time she would be married, was both exciting and stressful for the 25 year old beauty. Her calendar was marked with a big red circle for the big day, and as the days counted down and the Wedding Day grew closer and closer, the nervousness and excitement grew. When the fateful weekend finally arrived, all she was hoping for was that nothing would go wrong to ruin this once-in-a-lifetime event.

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Re: Wedding Trip Terror
« Reply #1 on: July 30, 2014, 03:28:25 AM »
Jon was happy as he concluded his work shifts for the week and thought about his plans for Nakoma’s wedding this weekend. She was so amazingly beautiful; the lust she inspired in his loins was tremendous. He was still unhappy he never was able to fulfill those lustful desires with the brunette beauty. She was having her big day outside of the city, in the scenic woods at a very nice quiet resort. The temperate mild weather was not warm, but not bad for the festive weekend. Jon packed his suit, as well as other things for the trip, and headed out that Friday evening for the resort.

Nakoma was understandably nervous. She was marrying this man she loved, but since she had never really been all about getting married, certain worries and concerns now filled her head. “Wedding jitters” her mom called it, and told her not to worry about them and that it was perfectly normal to be nerve wracked on this day. To try and quell her nerves, Nakoma and her family had arrived late Friday afternoon in the woods. Now the 25 year old sat and toyed with her smartphone as the fancy white wedding gown hung in the closet in the corner of the room.  She thought of all of those that she invited and about who would and wouldn’t show up tomorrow. Chuckling as she read an old text message from Jon, Nakoma smiled as she remembered he did in fact tell her he would, as he said “not miss this day for the world”. He was such a sweet friend to her when she started working at the restaurant, and she looked forward to sharing her big day with Jon and her other friends. As Nakoma whittled away the time on her phone, eventually guests began arriving at the resort for the weekend.

“Nakoma!!” Her mom called to her through the door. The set up here was very nice, the bride had her own large room of course, and just outside, the bridal party had a separate preparing room as well. Nakoma had never seem such an elaborate set up, and she felt very happy that this was going to be a wonderful time. “What, mom?” she calls back, to be informed from her mother that some extended family and friends were arriving and she should come see them. The leggy brunette stood, brushed her long hair back with a sigh, and stepped out of the room.

“Hey you!!”  “There she is!!”  “Oh, you are going to make such a beautiful bride!” The onrush of complimentary words from her family was like a whirlwind. Nakoma politely thanked them all and welcomed them. Afterward, she shook her head slowly and rolled her eyes discreetly along with her mom at some of the family members. As she walked along, a familiar car arrived and Nakoma saw her friend Jon park and get out with a grin and a suitcase.

“Jon!!” She runs over to him and throws her arms around him in a warm, friendly hug. “I’m so happy you could come!” She kisses his cheek. Jon pauses at the site of this amazing beauty, he had not seen her regularly in a while now, and she as even sexier than before, if that were possible. As she hugged him tight, Jon’s body tensed up as he felt all sorts of feelings wash over him at her touch, and the scent of her familiar sweet perfume. When she turned to lead him into the resort, her long soft hair brushed him in the face, he did not complain.

After being guided to his room, Jon took a lingering look at Nakoma as she turned to leave. Her curvy body hugged so nicely in her jeans today, he knew she would be breathtaking in the wedding dress tomorrow and could not wait to see her then! Jon went to start unpacking when she called back to him, “Jon? Don’t forget the dinner tonight, I’ll see you then, okay?” her sweetly spoken words reached him and he grinned once more. Oh the fun he was going to have this weekend.

More and more, the guests were arriving and Nakoma was greeting them as they did. Hugs, kisses and kind words were exchanged in the time leading up to the dinner. Finally her mom told her to start getting ready and they would all meet in the dining area by 6. The bride to be slipped into her other dress for the weekend, and slid the stockings onto her long legs. Standing before the mirror, she looked at her figure and smiled. Her eyes focused on her reflection in the mirror, so they did not see the pair of eyes looking in through the window.

Jon stood outside, he really had gone for a smoke, but then noticed a window to Nakoma’s room and to his delight, she began changing. Trying to remain as nonchalant as possible, he smoked his cigarette and kept taking deep long looks into the room. He nearly burnt himself on the cigarette when she was sliding those stockings up her shapely legs! His heart racing, Jon knew he made the right decision to come up this weekend. Oh, how much fun this was going to be, he thought to himself as Nakoma left her room and he drifted back towards the entryway.

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Re: Wedding Trip Terror
« Reply #2 on: July 30, 2014, 03:29:14 AM »
Jon finished his cigarette and drifted back towards the entry. His mind buzzing from the images he had just seen of Nakoma getting into her dress for the Wedding rehearsal dinner tonight. A light pink dress with pink stockings he enjoyed seeing her slide up along those shapely legs moments ago. He grinned to himself and entered the building.

Upon reaching the large meeting room, he found his assigned seat and table and sat down. After glancing around, Jon noticed his table was not far from the main wedding party table, and Nakoma, already checking things out on her table, was going to sit right in his view.  The other guests were filing in, a mixture of childhood friends, family friends and different layers of family were in attendance this weekend for the big event.

Nakoma was mingling around and her mind was in a frenzy. The reality of the craziness and insanity of a wedding was slowly descending upon the sexy 25 year old. She was meeting cousins she was good friends with, and extended family that she had not seen in some time. Also, the brunette was having to deal with interactions with family members she was not on good terms with right now, but they were invited because they were ‘family’ as her mother told her. Eventually Nakoma was able to sit down, and alongside her groom to be and the wedding party, began enjoying the festive evening at their table.

As glasses of wine flowed and the evening progressed, Nakoma became more relaxed and enjoyed her time. The toast given at the dinner was lovely and she felt tears well up in her eyes when it was spoken. Her husband to be reminded her that at the end of the dinner, they would split up, so that he would not see her before the wedding tomorrow. It was agreed that he would visit with his friends and some male family from her side while she associated with the ladies for the night.

Jon enjoyed a couple beers and a toast of champagne with everybody else, However, he did only know a few people from work at the event, and was mostly keeping to himself and stealing glances at Nakoma as she sat nearby. His eyes kept returning to those long legs under the table, encased in her pink stockings. Fortunately, Jon was able to keep his stolen looks discreet from everyone else at the dinner.

The music kicked in louder as the tables began to be cleared of plates. Nakoma and some of the girls from her wedding party got up and moved to the dance floor area, while her husband to be headed off to the bar room with the guys. The soon to be married couple embraced and kissed before he left the room. Loud shrieks of “It’s girls night now!” and the like came from the group of women around Nakoma on the dance floor as they handed her another drink.

Jon watched from afar at his table as the cluster of women dancing clearly were enjoying their evening. The maid of honor continued brining the bride refills on wine and champagne and anything else she wanted to drink tonight.  The laughing and playing around by the women indicated their level of drunkenness. And while many older couples departed for the night, to rest up for tomorrow, the group of young women around Nakoma stayed into the evening hours. Jon noticed at one point, there were no more than a handful of other guests still there besides the bridal friends.

As the women laughed and hugged, the DJ informed them it was time to end this evening of celebration. After convincing her friend to get her one more drink, Nakoma led the group to their table and sat down. She noticed Jon looking their way, “Hey Jon!” she calls out, clearly inebriated and walks over to him. Placing her hand on his shoulder she slurred to him. “I wanna thank you again for coming! You are such a sweet friend!” She playfully musses his hair with her hand and kisses his cheek, leaving a red kiss mark from her lipstick. “Hey! Your room is just across the hall from mine, so if you hear someone fall, you know it’s me!” Nakoma jokes with him about her our drunken state and Jon’s mind buzzes with the location of her room.

After the greeting, she returns for her drink with her friends and Jon retreats to his room. He is seated on his bed, watching TV, when he hears commotion outside his door. Peering through the peephole, he sees Nakoma, staggering badly, and her girl friends, also staggering, trying to help her into her room. Jon sighs and opens the door to the hallway. “Do you ladies need a hand? Whoa?? Nakoma? You okay?”

The women express joy at his appearance to help out and he puts his arm under her shoulder and takes the lead in guiding her into the room. As they set the bride down on the soft bed, her maid of honor and Jon remain; they ask Nakoma if she needs anything else. She kisses her maid of honor and thanks her and says she will see her tomorrow but she wants to talk to Jon for a second.

“What do you need, Nakoma?” Jon says and sits for a moment beside her on the bed. The bride to be is very hammered by now, and her words trail off when she attempts to speak. Her maid of honor has shut the door and it is just the two of them seated there now. Jon’s eyes move over her body. Nakoma’s shapely form is held tighly inside the pink dress. It comes down just above her knees, which allows for the view of her amazing legs in those stockings. Casually, Jon places his hand upon Nakoma’s leg just below her knee, and gets no reaction from the drunken bride. His mind spins with ideas now…

With his hand creeping up along Nakoma’s slender stocking-clad leg, Jon nods as if he is listening to the bride’s attempted drunken speech. The two are all alone in the bride-to-be’s room at the resort in the woods. The other guests are all either in their rooms, or a few have descended to the bar room. The workers are busy cleaning up the meeting room where the dinner took place.

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Re: Wedding Trip Terror
« Reply #3 on: July 30, 2014, 03:29:53 AM »
Jon’s eyes wander along his brunette beauty’s desirable figure in that pink dress. It allows for a teasing view of her ample cleavage when it dips in the front of her chest. With his hand under her dress and resting on her firm thigh now, he gives it a playful squeeze while Nakoma’s eyes begin to show signs of fading. The numerous drinks have clearly taken their toll on the lovely bride, who is not usually a big drinker. Down the hall in the bar room, the groom is enjoying the night with his friends, unaware of his wife-to-be’s unfolding ordeal.

“Nakoma? Are you alright?” Jon asks with his hand still holding to her stocking-clad thigh. Her eyelids hang low from drowsiness as she replies to her older friend. “Yea---yeah, I’m okay…Jon? I think I need to go to bed, I may be drunnnkkk!” Her words trail off at the end as her head bobs upon her neck even as she laughs out loud when acknowledging her drunken state. He grins to himself and helps her lie down on the soft large bed. “It’s okay, Nakoma…Jon is here! Let’s get you comfortable.” After laying her down and watching her ample breasts rise and fall as she breathes, Jon rises and goes to the door and locks it before returning to the bed where the sexy future bride lies.


Her long legs askew, the pink dress shuffled up a bit to the middle of her thighs, this allows for a nice view of those long legs, encased in the pink stockings. Her high heels cling to her feet, one of the shoes hanging barely off the edge of the bed, ready to fall at any moment. The very long and luxurious brown hair is strewn around her head and underneath her while she lays there on the bed.  Jon stands beside her body and knows his fun weekend begins now. Sitting beside her again, he traces his hand slowly up along her legs, caressing the shapely and toned limbs up to her dress and then further up, under the dress, pulling it up to her waist and exposing even the tops of the stockings well up on her thighs.

“mmmmm…ughhhhh” Nakoma twists and turns in her stupor, semi-conscious as her friend fondles her body in its’ helpless state. Jon sets his phone and his camera out on the nightstand by the bed as he resumes groping his sexy friend. Thinking to himself about all the times he imaged having the chance to do what he is going to do this weekend. He again has an evil smile cross his face.

Moving right beside Nakoma, now, Jon fondles her body more aggressively now, even groping her breasts through the dress. Reaching behind her, he starts unzipping the back of her dress, and pulls down the front, exposing the lacy bra which covers her round breasts. With his friend lying there still not asleep, yet drunkenly oblivious to things right now, Jon unhooks and removes her bra, letting her body down gently before he tosses the flimsy piece to the floor. His eyes gaze down at Nakoma and her now fully exposed breasts, he had lusted after her for so long that Jon could have only imagined how amazing they were in reality.

Not wanting this night to pass too quickly, Jon reached back for his camera and took a couple pictures of Nakoma’s amazing breasts. Upon replacing it, his hands immediately went to work squeezing and caressing then groping the soft flesh of her chest. Licking his lips, Jon lowers his head and, as he fondles her breasts, places his mouth to Nakoma’s and kisses the bride-to-be as she lies drunk in her bed the night before the wedding. The brides’ breathing becomes a bit erratic for a moment as Jon kissed her lips. Lowering his head now, it replaces his hands at her ample chest. Using his warm tongue, he traced around those majestic breasts and eventually sucked upon each nipple while his hands raised her dress more and caressed her thighs.

A slight moan escapes from Nakoma’s lips, and Jon sits up beside her again. When he sees her motionless again, he removes his shirt and his pants and climbs beside her on the bed once more. He gropes the bride some more and then reaches under the drunken woman and fully unzips the dress, and then starts removing it from her body, eventually sliding it down those seductive legs and dropping it in a pink heap, onto the floor beside her bra.

Now the bride is semi-stirring, as she lies wearing only the pink stockings and panties and a pair of heels, right beside her nude older friend, who is fondling her body, now he parts her legs after groping her firm thighs again. Moving his body in between her legs, Jon slides his hands right up to her panties and starts removing them slowly before throwing them in the pile. Now with a grin, Jon begins to touch, then caress and then probe Nakoma’s exposed sex with his fingers. He leans over and watches lustfully while he violates her body and soon enough moans and stirring occurs from the bride.

“uhhh….whaaa---….ooooooooohhh!” She moans, shrieks and moans again while she twists a bit in her borderline unconscious state. Jon leans over and toys with his phone for a second, then returns to work over her body more aggressively. The hips of Nakoma start to jerk and shift the more the busy digits of her friend work on her sexually. “uhhh….mmmmm..ooooooooo” Incoherent groans followed by what sound like moans of contentment are still the only noise coming from the bride-to-be right now. Upon a second set of moans, the brunette’s eyes flutter open wide…

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Re: Wedding Trip Terror
« Reply #4 on: July 30, 2014, 03:30:32 AM »
Jon is taking pictures and videos of the activity happening on the bed as he begins using the drunken bride-to-be. Her body is responding to his touches now, due to her semi-conscious state and level of drunkenness. The sight of Nakoma’s semi-nude form lying on her bed, clad only in pink stockings and heels, is very erotic and hot as his fingers violate her sex and he fondles her breasts and all over her body.

He begins disrobing and after removing his shirt and pants, Jon takes his erect member and slides it between her ample breasts. After taking more pics and vids like that, he continues to molest and grope Nakoma all over, just as he always imagined he would do someday. The young bride-to-be’s breathing is erratic depending on how Jon is teasing and toying with her body at that time. Fondling her breasts, kissing her soft lips which are coated in glossy pink lipstick, feeling then licking up along her thighs, Jon is using this chance to enjoy every part of his sexy friends’ body tonight.

Inside his head, Jon has already decided on his plan now. He was going to enjoy Nakoma as much as he wanted tonight, taking many pictures and videos which he would use against his friend in order to make her do whatever he wanted. He grins to himself at his devilishly wicked plan and resumes abusing Nakoma’s young body on the soft bed.

Even as everyone was asleep or going to bed for the night before the wedding, the actual bride was lying helpless on her bed, alone with her friend, who was sexually abusing her and setting her up so that he could fulfill many or all of his sexual desires that he has had about her. Jon gets an idea and pulls Nakoma to a seated position, and then lowers her head towards his erect rod. Stroking her very long, brown hair back behind her head, he smiles to himself when her wet lips touch his manhood. As he slips himself into her mouth, Jon takes a few pictures of just her mouth and face, with his cock inside. Then he tosses the camera/phone aside.

After making her head bob on his manhood for a while, Jon grew frustrated over the semi-conscious girls’ teeth grazing his rod, so he pulled her off of him for now. After lying her back down, he climbs between her long, slender legs. As his hands stroked the silky pink stockings on her limbs, Jon moved his mouth over her exposed sex and began using his tongue and mouth on his sexy friend. Involuntary groans and moans escape from Nakoma, even as she is not coherent otherwise, as Jon works over her intimate region with his mouth. He takes a few pics blindly even as his mouth and head is busily working over the sexy brunette bride, causing the moans to increase in volume.

Nakoma lies on her soft bed the night before her wedding. She is very drunk, and lays nude save for the pink stockings, even as her heels fall to the floor. The pink dress she wore is in a heap on the carpeted floor near her heels and panties. Jon, her longtime friend, has taken this opportunity to begin abusing the brown haired bride for his own pleasure now and going forward. After molesting her body and abusing her mouth with his erect rod, Jon now was orally assaulting Nakoma, and even in her current state, there are audible signs of pleasure filling the room from her mouth.

“nnnnn…..ahhhhhh….ahhhhhhhh!” Eyes closed, the bride-to-be writhes and undulates upon the soft bed as her body responds to the work being done by Jon’s mouth and tongue. Using his camera for more pics and vids, Jon continues his work on her sex as the sounds grow louder still and eventually Nakoma’s body shakes, her hips rise and fall and a long moan of pleasure escapes her lips.“nnnn…ahhhh…AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!”

Outside the room, the hallways of the resort are deserted, everyone is in bed or close to it, and nobody heard any of the commotion coming from inside the room of the bride to be. Down the hall, the groom was passed out drunk from his time with his friends, and he had no way of knowing that his lovely bride was being violated right now, or knowing all the wicked things that Jon was planning for Nakoma soon. Down the hallway and several rooms away, the bride was going to be turned into somewhat of a sex toy by her old friend.

Meanwhile, after her orgasm, Jon resumed just enjoying everything about Nakoma and her body, he was unsure if he was going to fuck her tonight, because he had big plans for the next day, but the erect rod between his legs was trying to force his decision this evening…

(to be continued…...SOON!)

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Re: Wedding Trip Terror
« Reply #5 on: July 30, 2014, 04:12:00 AM »
I forgot how good it I'm so in  :love: with it you have to finish it for me soon :)

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Re: Wedding Trip Terror
« Reply #6 on: May 14, 2015, 02:04:33 AM »
hot as hell

 

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