A Week Before the Wedding

[badbabysitter]

THURSDAY

* Father of The Groom*

"You look absolutely stunning", Tina's mother cooed over her shoulder.

She was right, Tina was radiant. Her dress was perfect, long and white, and very expensive. The two admired it in the full length mirror.

It was hard to believe that on the following Sunday, Tina was getting married. She was going to be the new Mrs Mathers. Steve was a wonderful loving man, and they were going to be happy together forever.

But just looking in the mirror gave her butterflies in her stomach.

" Thank you mom" Tina said with near tears in her eyes.

" I am so proud of you"

Tina turned to her mother and hugged her close. It wasnt easy raising her, she knew. Tina was famus for being willful and being a single mom didnt help. But it looked like it was going to be a happy ending after all, coming into the very well off Mathers family.

" But I have to run off darling, have some more arguing to do with the florists" They laughed at that.

" But dont you worry, Mr Mathers has come over, he wants to get your requests for the menu"

" Oh, thats right" tina feign slapped herself in the forehead, " I keep forgetting"

Her mother gave her a peck on the cheek and ran off to do her errands.

And then Tina went back to preening in the mirror


OOC

Tina Smythe

5'2"
sky blue eyes
cornflower blonde hair
32c 28 -30


The ida behind this thread, is a week (actualy 9 days) leading up to Tina's wedding to Steve..in which she undergoes an amazing journey of debauchery..each day another theme ; best man, bridal shower, bachelor party, groom party, maid of honour, etcetera..hence day one " Father of The Groom"

only people with skills above 3 lines will be welcome, lol

with the exception f the bride ( me) all else is open

 

[Bastionessex]

David Mathers
52
6'2, 190lb's
Salt and pepper hair.

David was all smiles today. After working most of his life on one job site or another, he'd been given a big promotion. He was moving up to home off, a superintendents job waiting on him, and not another day in the hot sun, or cold winter. Not only this, but his son Steve was getting married. His chest filled with pride as he turned the corner to bring Tina and her mother Ann a pitcher of cool Ice Tea. Tina's mother was coming right at him as he dogged to make room in the small hall.

"Careful there Dave, or you'll get us both wet?" Ann, Tina's mother gave David a knowing smile. For a single mother, close to his age, she was sight to behold. Her figure would make men half David's age sit up, and beg for more. David gave her a winning grin, his large arms helping her pass. "I wouldn't want to ruin that pretty little sun flower dress you've got on there Ann. So I guess I'll have to mend my ox like ways. What with women being in the house now."

Ann passed, in a breeze of vanilla, and warm honey gold hair. Yes, David thought, it was good to have women around again. His wife had died, giving birth to his only son Steve. It wasn't that he was a saint, he had done his share of drinking and fooling around after her death. At one point, it seemed the booze would eat him alive. But he cleaned up his act, and became a pretty good father to his young son. Never letting a 14 hour work day, in the sun shine or rain, keep him from a foot ball or base ball game his son was in. And with a little help from his sister, and Mom, had raised a pretty good son. He'd thought the buttons would pop of his shirt when Steve came home from college with a degree, a good job waiting, and a pretty little thing on his arm.

He knocked on the door, and slowly open for a peak. There she was, young Ms. Tina Smythe . Her hair always reminded him of the corn bread his mother would make on Sundays. He took in the curve of her dress, admiring it, or so he told himself. More and more he began to take less notice of the dress, and more of her back side. Such a sweet, curvy, appeal shaped thing. In his youth, he searched the country side, far and wide, for an ass like that. And when he found it he'd charm the hell out of her with is silly stories, and sweet way of remembering little things. In his gruff hands he would have squeezed, spanked, rubbed down, and even licked an ass such as this. He could almost see it in his mind. His eye wondered on, up her small waist, to her chest.

David had always been an ass man. But he began to believe, gazing at this woman's chest, that his mind could be changed. They seemed the perfect shape, size, and everything else. His mouth began to water as he took in the sight of these lovely orbs. Covered in a perfect vale of white. His cock began to strain against his jeans, which brought such a since of shame to him. This is Stevey's wife, not one of the guys at the yard.. This is my Daughter in Law.

He opened the door quickly, determined not to sub come to his manly, base, urges. He would handle this problem like he handled all problems. He would move head first into it, and force himself to act like. "I've got tea here Pistol!" Pistol was a nick name he'd given her when they first meet. Because, sure enough, she was hot as a Pistol. And at times, as hard headed as a bullet. He'd seen her give Stevey some real problems in the past. And she didn't care if it was in public or not. She believed that any time was a good time to start or finish a fight. "Hey now, don't you look just like a princes. Good enough to eat." He tried to bit that last bit off his lips, as it passed and hung in the air. "Just like a bride on top of a cake, I should say." He smiled, and blushed at her again. What the hell is wrong with you David?

Trying to make like nothing was wrong he asked, "Need any help from us men folk?"

 

[Bastionessex]

Bump... Bumpidy Bump.

 

[badbabysitter]

Tina blushed at the her futures father inlaws inadvertent double entendre. He was such a teddy bear she thought, and absolutely adorable.

She put donw her veil on a stand and turned to him from the mirror

" I know its bad luck for the groom to see the bride like this, but I suppose you'll be alright" she giggled.

She saw the tea he had brought in and crossed the room to him taking a cup out of his big hands.

" You're a life saver"

Tina plopped down in one of the big chairs and relaxed and took a sip on her Earl Grey

" Mmm mm, hot as a pistol" , she laughed.


She smiled happily at her handsome new father in law, reflecting on how different he was from his slim sensitive son. What a wild family this was going to be/

" Yes, you can help me, just need to finalize those last pesky menu details"

 

[carostephlina]

When Ann looked at Tina in that stunning dress, she felt an odd mixture of pride and, yes, jealousy that was unsettling. She couldn't be happier for her beautiful, willful daughter. Steve was a wonderful young man, with a bright future ahead of him - and so handsome. And that was why Ann couldn't help resenting her daughter's good fortune just a bit.

Her own Prince Charming had turned out to be anything but, so that mixed with this pride and envy there was also an almost invisible fear that Tina would also be hurt the way she'd been.

"Not now, Ann," she thought to herself. "There's far too much to do to get ready for the wedding, and you've worked your way through all this already, haven't you? You and Steve make a - Tina and Steve are a perfect match..."

Rounding the corner, Ann almost ran headlong into David Mathers, Steve's father - so handsome himself and so self-effacing. Ann found something about Dave so appealing, and she had begun to look forward to their time together with the kids. She also delighted in the way he reacted to her playful teasing and wondered if that twinkle in his eye was genuine interest or just teasing on his own part.

"Careful there Dave, or you'll get us both wet," Ann said, a smile in her voice.

"I wouldn't want to ruin that pretty little sun flower dress you've got on there Ann," said Dave, "o I guess I'll have to mend my ox like ways - what with women being in the house now."

Dave spread his arms to let her pass, and Ann brushed against him ever so lightly.

"I can think of plenty of ways to ruin a dress," Ann thought to herself as she hurried on her way.

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OOC:

Ann Smythe
48
34c-28-32
Honeygold hair
Light blue eyes

 

[Bastionessex]

He set across from her, and smiled at her mention of his nick name for her. "No, old men like me aren't any kind of luck at all pistol." Smiles as his lips take another sip of tea. Sitting down, the curves of her breast where more pronounced. He could see her cleavage, and the idea of licking his tongue between her beautiful C cup's made his pants a bit tighter. "I'm guess they are C's? Like sexy mother, like sexy daughter. " David had always been good at guess stuff like that. "So pistol, what is it an old fellow can do for you?"

He moved behind her chair, and began giving her a friendly back rub. Steve had never gotten the hang of giving women back rube. He knew this was a bit of throne in Tina's side. It seemed she'd always had trouble with her shoulders, something to do with something that happened when she was a teenager. David didn't know, but she was always asking for a back rub. And Steve had never gotten feel for how rough, or how gentle a woman might need it. David's ex wife had made him learn, and before she died, he could almost make her cum from just a back rube.

Tina didn't seem to mind, he had given her back rubes before. But David had other resins for wanting to rube her back. "I'm just going to touch her a little bit. Something to think about later is all. I'm sure she's having a pretty stressful day and all.." He ran his rough, work hardened fingers over her back. Gently on her shoulder blades, pressing a bit harder as he went down her spine.

He heard a small moan escape her lips, and his cock grew even larger. "You old fool. Keep this up without a word, and she's going to know what your up to!", he thought to himself. "So, what can I help with Pistol." His voice cracked a bit, as he moved his hand a long her smooth pale back. "I just bet her nipples are as pink as bubble gum." That was the way David like them. Back in his younger days he had only come across one pair that where bubble gum pink. And her, he had married.

His hand moved down her ziper, not unzipping the dress, but tracing her spine. How bad he wanted to pull that drees over her head, and see just how pretty he knew her pussy would be. To feel it open wide against his strong male hands. To taste the sweet perfume of her sex, as it grew wetter under his skilled hand. Sure, he may have been an old man, but he wasn't dead yet!

"I bet she's wearing a thong. All the girls wear them now.", his mind raced at the idea. The guys are work where always talking about the thin pieces of fabric their wife's would wear on special occasions. But they hadn't been in fashion when his wife had died. And the women he had seen after her, well.. Most of them that had worn thongs had been trampy after a fashion. None of them had been real candidates to be his second wife. Just women at the bar who needed a good fucking.

But Tina was a good girl, if a little heard headed. And she would be wearing one because that was what women wore now. Or, so David came to think of it. "I bet it's white to match her dress... Women are always three steps ahead of us. Bet she's already got what she's going to wear on her wedding night. What I would give to be the man she was going on the trip with."

His touche grew softer as he began to work past the knots in her back, and into another realm of pleasure. He knew what he was doing, in some part of his mind. But he didn't realize it till he felt her moving under his hands. He came back to life quickly. "Well, my wife always did love my back rubs sweet'art. Umm, what was it you said you needed?"

:: OCC Forgive my lateness ladies. ::

 

[carostephlina]

Bump bump

 

[Bastionessex]

Bump, ummm Bump?

 

[badbabysitter]

"You have no idea how good that feels" Tina said almost leaning into it.

She was being naughty and she new it, the last thing on earth she should be douing is letting her future father inlaw give her a massage in the dress she would be marrying his son in. But what the heck, it was harmless right?

" Thank you so much, for this, big stress relief"

She reached back and unzipped the top of her dress to give him access to her shoulders, maybe even show him that she wasnt wearing a bra, enough to tease him some more. She had heard the groan. She was being bad, besides when he got up and left she wanted to see if he was packing his legendary wood. Just so she could gossip it to her friends, and see how far she could tease.


" I just wanted to see how the menu was going for the reception thats all, I know that people are going to want to wrap their lips around something at the end of the day"

 

[carostephlina]

Still thinking merrily about soiled dresses, Ann realized she was without her purse. She turned back down the hallway to retrieve it and heard soothing voices coming from the room where she'd left her daughter - and where presumably her future-father-in-law was now, too.

She only opened the door a fraction of an inch when she saw her beautiful daughter, head down, eyes closed, with the most delicious, beatific little smile on her face, and murmuring softly as her fiance's father massaged her neck and shoulders....