1. The Flower Girl


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    himself. The next task for our poor beleaguered groomsman was to find the ice machine, to chill the wine. He had to get a bucket from his own room, as well as the one from the bridal suite, to chill both bottles, but once that task was accomplished, he plopped down upon the couch in the main room of the bridal suite, not intending to move until he'd gotten a glass of the bubbly himself. &#034Look at this, Brian!&#034 his younger s****r called out to him from across the room. He was attempting to be as inconspicuous as possible, becoming lost in a chat room on his phone, but he had little choice at this point but to see what his s****r was on about. &#034Frankie bought us all new underwear!&#034 She waved some extremely small, lacy undies in his direction. &#034Wow, everyone? You all got new panties?&#034 Lots of the girls in the room giggled. &#034Yep! and new bras, too!&#034 Jeanie said. &#034Well, except Millie. She only got new panties. They don't make these kinds of bras for thirteen year olds I guess.&#034 Brian's ears piqued at the mention of Millie. She was the daughter of a f****y that lived down the street from his parents, and because Frankie had been her babysitter for many years when Millie was little, she'd enlisted her to be the flower girl. Millie was the loveliest little thing, dark skinned and brown haired, with piercingly beautiful dark hazel eyes. The thought of her wearing a pair of those little lace panties underneath her flower girl dress was almost ...
    more than poor Brian could bear. &#034Is that champagne cold yet?&#034 his younger s****r asked him. &#034Maybe if you give Chrystal a couple of glasses she'll pose for you in her new undies!&#034 One of the bridesmaid, a pretty enough girl that his s****r had told him might want to go out him, used her lacy bra to whap Jeanie on the shoulder. Brian popped the cork on the champagne. &#034How many should I pour?&#034 &#034Let see, me and Frankie, Chrystal, Annie, Meg...&#034 she counted off the girls in the room. &#034Oh and Teri and June are in the other room with Millie. So that's eight!&#034 Brian counted on his fingers. &#034Um, that's seven, unless you want me to pour one for Millie, too.&#034 &#034Yeah, why not? A girl ought to try her first taste of champagne at a wedding, don't you think?&#034 &#034OK. Good thing I bought two bottles!&#034 He broke out nine of the plastic champagne flutes (one for him, too), and emptied the first bottle into them. The last glass had barely a swallow, and he knew that one was his. Just his luck. &#034Teri, June, Millie!&#034 his s****r hollered, &#034Champagne!&#034 The door to another room in the suite swung open and the two older girls, wearing thick white terrycloth bathrobes, waltzed merrily into the room. Behind them, dashing out with a peal of excitement, was little Millie. She was wearing nothing at all but her new pair of tiny lace panties. Brian just sat there, dumb, staring like a schoolboy. He'd seen Millie in a bikini often ...
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