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…
(continued next post)