Making The Maid Of Honor

Blue Dolphin

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OOC

Carter Jonson, 32 year old divorcee.
Caretr is 5.11, 180 lbs, blond hair, and blue eyes.
He works out regularly, and is well built.

IC
"The flight from back East had been uneventful boring even" I thought to myself as we touched down.

I was coming home, for the first time in 8 years, my lil sis was getting married again. Not that it bothered me, I figured that it was a good move, her first husband had been a jerk, and a drinker, she was well shut of that creep.

The wedding was to be in Mom and Dad`s place, all the family were coming.
They had me booked into a motel for the week they said, I was sharing with Uncle Dan. Oh great joy, Dan is 75 if he is a day, but, it was for my sis Carylin, so I didnt mind. I love my sis, she is cool.

I took a cab from the sirport, going home first, they would soon run me to the motel when it was time. And I had a week anyway, today was Monday, and the wedding was scheduled for 10am on Saturday morning.
The cab pulled up outside Mom and Dads, it hadn`t changed much, maybe just a lick of paint for the wedding I thought.
I paid the cab driver, and lugged my suitcase to the door.
I figured that they might have seen me arrive, but no one opened the door, so, I rang the bell, and waited.
 
OOC: Stella Lane, 31 divorcee. A 'mouthy broad' as some guys would call her, Stella stood only 5'5" and proportionately, a dreamy 36D 25 25, with thick jet black hair and firey green eyes. She was not afraid to give her opinion or put those that needed it in their place!

IC: I was happy that Carylin was marrying Ted. He was a good man, if there could be such a thing.. and he love Carylin more than life itself, that was evident. I had been reluctant to like Ted for a long time since I too had weathered a rather nasty divorce at the same time Carylin had. We married young, right out of High School to our 'sweethearts' in an impromptu runaway Vegas ceremony. Things went south shortly after but miraculously, stuck it out for close to 5 years before kicking the trash to the door. We had made a pact.. NO MORE MEN! So naturally, when Ted came along and swept Carilyn off her feet, I was less than impressed. But slowly, I had come to see that Ted was genuine... and he loved my best friend. This time, it would be perfect!

Today the house was rather chaotic. The whole family was arriving from all over the country. The seamstress was due 45 minutes ago for the final fitting, and the florist was due to arrive in 1 hour go over last minute arrangments. When the door bell rang I hollered out " Don't you worry Carilyn honey, I will set this dress lady straight!!... I'll get the door!!"

Reaching for the knob, my mouth was already running "Look Lady, I know you are being paid a pretty penny, so we expect you to be on time.........." Speaking as I swung open the door, one hand on the doorknob the other planted on my hip, i see not the dressmaker.. but ..."Can I help you?" I asked.. not recoginzing the man at the door. And then slowly.... as the smile grew across his face, i realized...."Carter!!" I said, my own smile growing as well..
 
The door was opened buy a beautiful blonde lady, who was chattering away at fifty to the dozen it seemed.

"Look Lady, I know you are being paid a pretty penny, so we expect you to be on time........Can I help you?"

Then came what I believe is termed a pregnant pause, as she started to smile at me.

"Carter!!"

I grinned at her, recognising who she was immediately, my little sister`s best friend, the gorgeous Stella.

"Well that was my name when I got off the plane an hour ago Stella, and I sure as hell aint no young lady."

Her face was a picture, obviously I had surprised her, and I felt sorry for whoever it was that was going to feel the lash of Stella`s tongue, her fiesty character was legendary around these parts as I remember.

"Are you just gonna stand there smiling all day Stella? Or can I come in?"
 
OOC UGh! Posted last night and lost it.. here it is again! :kiss:


IC:

There I was standing there staring at Carter... huge grin on my face... and a hot flush on my cheeks. He always had a way with me... such a tease in High School, always with a girlfriend somewhere and yet... he loved to rile me up till I tripped over my own tongue trying to get away from him. Made me so mad!!

"Carter!" I finally stammered out... "You're here! What are you doing here... when did you get in... Does Carylin know??? She is going to FLIP!!! Come in, come in!!" I reach out and grab his hand pulling him along and hollering for Carylin. Soon the house is filled with laughter, hugs and stories from afar as Carter catches everyone up on his life abroad. I find that I can’t help but watch him... the way his mouth moves when he speaks... his hand gestures... his body language. I wonder what ever was wrong with his wife for giving him up. As the family catches up and, at Caryiln’s request, space is made in the house for Carter (there was no way she was “having her big brother stay in a hotel... no offence Uncle Dan”)

“Ok...” I say... “Who wants tea, and who wants wine!” I take the orders and move off to the kitchen to fill them. It’s times like this that I always feel a bit odd in family situations. My own family was always in some sort of upheaval, that being around a ‘normal’ loving family had a tendency to make me a bit uncomfortable.

I stood there, sipping my wine and waiting for the water to boil, thinking about Carter… it had been so long since I saw him last. I didn’t realize that I was smiling as I stood there lost in my own thoughts until I felt a hand at the back of my neck, gently squeezing it, and his voice close to my ear “So, Stella.. You’re looking very fine these days… want a hand with… anything?”
 
It was bedlam, there was no other way to describe it.
I had not been home in 8 years, not even for thanksgiving or Christmas. Simply because we had been too busy. But of course there was me "we" now. It was just me,Carter, on my own and fancy free.

IFinally all the whooping, hugging and kissing died down. It was then that I noticed that Stella had gone missing, and asked my little sis where she was. She grinned, and told me to try the kitchen. Stella and I had always been friends, well, sort of. I used to take great delight in teasing her, I never made a move on her though. In those days I guess I figured she was too young for me, as well as my sister`s best friend.

I walked into the kitchen quietly, seeing her cute ass, as she sipped a glass of wine.

I moved close, very close, my hand touching her neck as I whispered into her ear.

“So, Stella.. You’re looking very fine these days… want a hand with… anything?”

She almost spilled her wine in surprise, gasping as she turned.

Now then Stella Lane, dont you go saying I scared you, you aint never been scared of me now have you?"

I laughed, and started putting the cups out, and smiled as I continued.

"So Stella, who is the lucky guy who wakes up next to you every morning then? Do I know him?"
 
I was completely absorbed in my own thoughts that the hand on the back of my neck caused me to jump out of my skin!

"Damnit Carter!" I laughed.. "You nearly wasted a perfectly good glass of wine!" Just as when we were kids, there was Carter, always pulling something on me. Some would have thought his teasing ment more than that.. but Carter had never even made ONE move on me.. much to my disappointment.

Now then Stella Lane, dont you go saying I scared you, you aint never been scared of me now have you?"

His smile was ..... just like I remembered it.. full of mischief. I gave him a playful smack to the arm and returned to my task of getting the tea ready.


"So Stella, who is the lucky guy who wakes up next to you every morning then? Do I know him?"


I stopped with a cup in mid air and felt a hot blush creep over my face, and then in the same moment, I spun around and said...

"Carter Johson that is just none of your business!" I stammered on... "Just because you can go off and bed just any little thing you get your hands on does not mean the rest of us do that too!"

The look of sheer horror on his face told me that he had no idea of my own divorce situation.

"I.... I'm sorry Carter... I didn't mean that .... its just.. well, there hasn't been anyone since my divorce, which I guess you knew nothing about.. "

I moved over to him and patted his shoulder... and then, trying to lighten up the moment, patted his shoulder and smiling said.. "but don't you worry... I can take care of myself...." And with a quick kiss on the cheek, i grabbed up the tea tray and headed off to the den, leaving him standing in the kitchen!
 
I was not quite sure what I had said that was wrong, when her face flushed, and she spun around quickly to face me.

"Carter Johson that is just none of your business! Just because you can go off and bed just any little thing you get your hands on does not mean the rest of us do that too!"

I was stunned, speechless even, and it must have been plainly visible, judging by the instant apology.

"I.... I'm sorry Carter... I didn't mean that .... its just.. well, there hasn't been anyone since my divorce, which I guess you knew nothing about.. "

ANother surprise, I wondered then how many more there might be. Then she smiled, and a beautiful smile it was too.

"but don't you worry... I can take care of myself...."

A quick kiss on my cheek, and she was gone, leaving me smiling, especially at the "taking care" comment. I had absolutely no doubt that she was correct in that statement. I wandered after Stella, making my way back to the crowded living room. It was full, people from everywhere seemed to be here. I decided that maybe it was time for me to got o the motel and get settled in, before Uncle Dan arrived. I would be back for dinner anyway, and then, hopefully, I could talk with Stella some more. If only to let her know that I wasnt jumping into bed with every woman from here to Albilene.

In fact, I had been celibate since my divorce, which was something else of which she was obviously unaware. I located my sister Carylin,

"Hey sis, I need a ride to the motel, any ideas?"
 
From the far side of the room I saw Carter walk in.. scanning the room for someone, then catching the eye of his sister. I tried to keep my concentration on the conversation with Aunt June, but I couldnt take my eyes from him. The incident in the kitchen had left me flustered... and flushed.. and, warm and moist in a place that hadn't reacted that way to a man in a long time. I prayed that Carylin would insist that Carter stay at the house.....
 
I soon found my sis in the room, also noting that Stella was talking to one of my aunts. I would talk to her more later, i was sure. But first my sister Carylin.

"Hey Cary, I need a ride to the motel, to get settled in before dinner. Got any ideas who can take me? Stella maybe? She is kinda cute."

Her eyes flashed at me

Carter, dont you even think about making a move on Stella, or you are in big trouble. Not only is she my best friend, but she has had a rough time lately. So back off, ya hear me Carter?"

I just smiled at her, not commiting myself either way.

"The Motel? how do I get there? And back again?"

"It has all changed now Carter, Uncle Dan`s doctor has forbidden him to travel so far, especially by plane. So now we are fitting you in here. Dad has a blow up mattress in the garage, one we used to use for camping. He says you are to use that, put in up in the den, as its only for a few days."

"OK, that souinds cool to me."


I could not resist teasing her though, as I always had.

"Maybe Stella can help me with the bed sis, what do ya think?"

I was gone before she could react, looking and, looking back, I saw the big smile on her face, and knew that all was well.

I just hopped that Dad had looked after the air pump, for those air beds are mighty big, when you have to blow them up with no help.
 
Only half listening to the conversation with Aunt June...I was more interested in hearing Carylin telling Carter of the change of plans. He would be staying at the house too! My heart lurched... and my palms got all sweaty.. what was happening??!! I realized that I was feeling really nervous about being under the same roof as Carter. Only moments ago I had prayed for it, now it was happening I was getting all worked up!

And then I see him.. leaving Cary and walking toward us. "Excuse me Aunt June, but I am needing the assistance of the lovely Stella for a moment..Stella, would you mind helping me set up my quarters for the week, Carylin says you are quite adept at organization!" Carter said, giving Aunt June a side wink as he leads me toward the den.

"Carter," I say, laughing,as he leads me by the elbow to the back of the house, "that was quite a lame excuse if I've ever heard one!" And in one quick turn he spun me about to face him and planted a deep, smoldering, kiss over my half parted lips, catching me completely off guard! As he broke the kiss, I was speechless... staring at him.. not sure what to do, or say... but very aware that every nerve in my body was firing off.. sending signals of excitement and pleasure to parts of my body that had been dormant for some time now.. ...
 
"Carter, that was quite a lame excuse if I've ever heard one!"

By now we were out of sight of everyone, so I grabbed Stella, taking he rin my arms, and kissed her. Letting my tongue play on her lips, and slip inside for a second. She was stunned, but also, I was absolutely certain that she enjoyed it. She had responded momentarily, and she did not slap my face.

All she did was to stare at me, with a silly grin on her face.

I took her hand in mine,

"Come on Stella, to the garage, I believe that there is an airbed there, that needs blowing up. You any good at blowing Stella?"

I grinned wickedly, as I led her out back, to the garage. Determined to kiss her again, behind closed doors so to speak. But, as with all the plans opf mice and men, I was foiled. Dad was in the garage, talking cars with his brother Joe.
He showed me the airbed, and the pump, that he assured me still worked.
I patted Stella on her cute ass, and issued the orders.

"You carry the pump Stella, and I will bring the bed, its been a while since I pumped anything up, ya know?"
 
I was still in shock as he dragged me by the hand down the hall to the garage...air mattress?? what was he thinking? A kiss was one thing, but he need not think he would bed me that easily!


Mr Jonson was in the garage looking at his latest investment with his brother, and Carter's face clearly showed something.... like disappointment.. I knew he was up to something!!

He hands me the pump and while making a lewd gesture says "You carry the pump Stella, and I will bring the bed, its been a while since I pumped anything up, ya know?" How could i not laugh at that!!

"Carter.. you are so terrible!" I say.. blushing in front of his father and Uncle, who both thought it was funny.. and true! Such minds of these men!


STill, I dutifully follow him back through the house to the den. The mattress is pumped up in a matter of moments and, out of habit, I began to jump up and down on it.. remembering the days when we used it as a trampoline! "Hey Carter! remember when we used to do this!!" I say, laughing as I bounce to the ceiling. And there is Carter... watching intently... but not my face... his eyes were locked on my breasts, which were bouncing almost freely from my blouse.

Quickly I stopped bouncing to adjust myself.. and regain some composure... "Really, Carter...!! " I stammer!
 
" Really, Carter...!! !

I laughed out loud.

"Now come on Stella, you bounce them things right in front of me, and you think that I aint gonna look?"

I grinned at her, and gave her a little wink.

"Come and sit with me Stella, I got something I want to say to you."

We sat side by side on the edge of the airbed, and I started talking.

"Cary kinda warned me off you earlier Stell, said you had been through a rough time. Well, you aint alone in that. Me nad Jessica got a divorce too. A long story, just lets say she had a personal trainer, and I went back home one morning, to get something I forgot. I found out just how personal this trainer guy was. Anyway, that was almost a year ago, the divorce came through 6 months back. And you wont believe this, but since then, Carter has been like a monk.
And I was wondering Stella, seeing as how we is both free agents, maybe....."



The door opened, and in walked Carylin, giving me a stern look.

"I knew I would find you here Carter, Uncle Dan is on the phone, and he wants to speak to you, now."
 
It had been a long time since a man had managed to get me so flustered I couldn't speak.. and Carter was doing just that.

"Come and sit with me Stella, I got something I want to say to you."

I sat down on the edge of the air mattress and he scooted over close to me. So close our thighs were touching.. so close that i could feel his warm breath on my neck as he spoke soft and low, like he didnt want anyone to hear what he was saying.


"Cary kinda warned me off you earlier Stell, said you had been through a rough time. Well, you aint alone in that. Me nad Jessica got a divorce too. A long story, just lets say she had a personal trainer, and I went back home one morning, to get something I forgot. I found out just how personal this trainer guy was. Anyway, that was almost a year ago, the divorce came through 6 months back. And you wont believe this, but since then, Carter has been like a monk.
I was stunned! Carter was always such a 'player' when it came to the ladies.. but it sounded like Jessica really did a number on him.. and then

And I was wondering Stella, seeing as how we is both free agents, maybe....."
he placed his hand over mine and our faces were so close...it was tempting... my eyes locked on his lips as he spoke.... I wanted to kiss him just then...

But the door opened starteling me into reality again and it was Carylin! Oh my god!! My face instantly turned 3 shades of red and I stood up quickly smoothing my slacks and readjusting my blouse.

"I knew I would find you here Carter, Uncle Dan is on the phone, and he wants to speak to you, now."


As Carter glanced back at me on his way to the phone, a sheepish smile on his face, Cary said "Oh Stell...whats going on? You know I love you BOTH to death.. but you are both rebounding right now. I want your happiness more than anything, but i dont want to see either of my two favorite people hurt.. be careful, OK?"

I nodded that I heard her words.. but all I could think about were those lips.....
 
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Even though I was more than a little pissed at my sister Cary, I could say nothing. Knowing full well that she would not appreciate me asking Stella for a date, or some similar assignation.

I hurried to the phone, talking to Uncle Dan for ten minutes or so, finally getting away, and returning to the den. Sadly for me, Stella was nowhere to be seen, and not wishing to make my interest too obvious, I let things be for now. Hoping that she would be at dinner, and maybe I would manage to grab the seat next to hers.

After setting up my bed, and sorting my clothes, I took a walk outside, looking for Stella, while trying to act nonchalant. But the only people I saw, were dad and Joe by the garage, still talking about cars.
I joined them for a while, looking at my watch, and wondering when we would be called inside to eat.
 
"Damnit!" I hissed, as I closed and locked myself into the master bath suite upstairs. The perfect place to sort out my confused mind!

It had been along time since a man had made me feel so turned on.. sitting so close, those lips close enough to kiss...

I flopped down onto Mrs. Jonson's divan in her dressing room and closed my eyes... thinking about what Carter had said.. my hands caressing my smooth tan abdomen, before venturing lower to unbutton my jeans.. lowering the zipper and slipping my hand between the denim and my panties. I was somewhat surprised to feel just how wet they had become. And, as I thought about Carter, I began to rub the fabfic against it, the friction creating such pleasure! My clit throbs for attention and soon i move my hand into my panties letting two fingers slip easliy in to my aching pussy while my palm grinds aganst the swollen nub, all the while imagining it is Carter who is bringing me to the edge of the abyss. I cum hard and fast against my fingers driving in and out, and for a while I lay there, panting... and smiling thinking about Carter... "Carter!" I sit bolt upright and speak his name... " I have to find him" I say to myself...

As I stand at the sink "freshening" up, I see Carter walking across the lawn back to the house. Glancing at my watch, I see that it is nearly dinner time.. there won't be time now.. but after dinner.... I have to see him!
 
I hung around with Dad and Joe for the best part of an hour, not really joining in the converstaion, or even listening come to that.

My mind had one thought, Stella, and getting here alone, and naked, and horny as well. But, when? Where? The house was filled with family, with barely room to swing a cat as they say. I figured that Stell was probably sharing with Cary, which would rule out her coming to the den, and joining me at midnight, or even later. My sister was a notorious light sleeper, she could hear an ant fart at 500 yards in her sleep, Dad used to say. And he was probably right too.

Finally it was dinnertime, and I strode off across the lawn, leaving Dad and Joe to their meanderings. I made it to the dining room in double quick time, and grabbed a chair. I sat down, with my hand resting on the seat of the chair next to me.
My eyes watching the door, wanting to catch Stell the secoond that she entered, and ger her to sit next to me. At least that would be a start, and I might finally get to say what I was trying to earlier.
 
OOC : Yet again i lose a post... Ugh!



IC: Trying to slip back into the crowd at the Jonson house was not as easy as I had imagined. Dear old Aunt Jane didn't miss a beat and grabbed my arm while dragging me off to the kitchen asking where I have been for the last hour... hour?? was I gone that long?? I smile and tell her i needed a little nap, she understands how that is ..giving her a little side wink!

I walk into the dining room with a bowl of hot baked potatoes and stop short causing the cousins and aunts behind me to nearly collide. It was Carter that caused the halt! His smiling face seated there, patting the chair next to him stirred up the butterflies in my stomach. Carefully setting the bowl down I sat in the empty chair and placed my hands in my lap. I smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Carter. I'm glad you saved me a seat with this crowd and food, I may not have found a place once the frenzy begins!" It was a long standing joke that the Jonson family was big on big family meals and there was a lot of talking, reaching, passing and sharing of food. They knew how to take care of their own!

As the room began to fill I felt that familar warm breath against my neck, and then, under the table, his fingers entwining with mine. I felt the warm flush creeping up my throat, I knew i was turning red.. and i was getting hot in more places than my cheeks! His soft voice whispered in my ear....
 
Thankfully, Stella noticed me, and after placing the bowl that she was carrying on the table, she came to sit by me.

Cary was on the other side of the table from us, giving me a very stern glance , but I chose to ignore it. I, we, were doing nothing wrong as I saw it. We were both adult, single, and of sound mind, any decisions that we would make would be our own responsibility.

Soon every seat was taken, and the chatter grew loud, as dishes were passed around. It was a marvellous opportunity, all at the table were engrossed in doing their own thing, and it was too good to miss.

Taking hold of Stella`s hand, which I had noticed was in her lap, I leaned across to her. My mouth as close to her ear as I could get it, and I whispered to her.

"As wonderful as I know this food will be Stell, I would much rather be eating something that I am sure is very sweet, and very very juicy also"

Nibbling her ear lobe, I squeezed her fingers gently with mine, before releasing her hand, and picking up the bowl of potatoes.
 
THere was so much activity at the table, yet i was still feeling like all eyes were on us as Carter leaned over and whispered into my ear, something that caused me not only to turn red faced, but also caused a warm gush to seep down to my panties.

"As wonderful as I know this food will be Stell, I would much rather be eating something that I am sure is very sweet, and very very juicy also"

Oh Lord!! he knew he was turning me on.. he had control of the situation and he knew it!! I knew it!! Biting down on my lower lip to bring myself back to reality, the reality that Carter's warm mouth and tongue had just licked and nibbled at my earlobe, creating even more warmth to gush from me.

Standing quickly.. I said " I am going into the kitchen for some more milk, can i get anyone anything??" I felt so flusterd, but i needed to clear my head. regroup.... make a plan. My body was craving his touch now, how long would i have to wait.....?
 
" I am going into the kitchen for some more milk, can i get anyone anything??"

Stella was up and gone, in a flash it seemed, but I was not concerned, because it was obvious now, that I was geting to her. The flush on her sheeks gave it away.
I closed my eyes, picturing her hard nipples, begging to be sucked, and her moist pink pussy, opening, to accept my tongue. It was just a question of when.

I, we even, needed a plan, a chance to get away, alone, for a few hours, to fulfill our desires. I looked around the table, everyone was eating, or talking, all lost in thier own thoughts.

I saw Stella coming back, and smiled at her, deciding to say no more, until the meal was over. Although, I knew that my hand might well stray under the table again,but would hers I wondered?
 
I returned to my seat... trying not to make eye contact with Carter.. but stealing little glances when I thought he was busy in conversation with others at the table. Damnit! The tension was incredible! I couldnt stop thinking about his words.. nor could I stop thinking about the dampness that was growing between my thighs. For the next excruciating hour I smiled and ate and chattedd and laughed with the family, and finally, when dinner was over, I did something I never would have thought I coud do!! I slipped my hand under the tablecloth and rested it across the top of Carters thigh, and waited for him to respond..
 
Sipping my wine, I felt Stella`s hand, as it gently touched my thigh, turning, I smiled at her, and nodded lightly.

My own hand joining hers, squeezing it a fraction, as I moved it upwards, towards my semi hard cock.

Stopping an inch or two short of her prize, leaning across to Stella, I whispered into her ear.

"We need some privacy you and I Stella, and soon, very soon"

I flicked my tongue into her ear, and licked sensually, as my own hand moved to Stella`s thigh.
 
"mmmmmmmmm" i shuddered as i felt Carter's tongue snake along my ear at the same moment he slid his hand up along my inner thigh stopping just short of the "V"... and who knows, would he have even stopped if my legs had parted.. just a little???

Taking a deep breath, I stood up, and smiling at Cary.. and then down at Carter, I said " Will you all excuse me, I need to go unpack my things, and then check on the flowers for Saturday."

My heart was racing!! my palms were sweaty... I couldnt believe i was SO nervous.. and so turned on! Letting my hand linger on Carter's back just a bit longer before giving his shoulder a light squeeze... I walked... SLOWLY... to my room... trying not to seem too obvious! I needed to get ready for... well, whatever might happen next!
 
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" Will you all excuse me, I need to go unpack my things, and then check on the flowers for Saturday."

I heard Stella say, in an almost breathless voice, just before she squezed my shoulder, and left the dining room slowly.
There was a momentary thought that I should go follow her. I resisted, for that would have been far too obvious, and would also no doubt upset my sister, the bride to be. I waited for ten minutes before I too left the dining room, going to the den, to sort out my things.

Afterwards I bumped into Dad in the hallway, and ended up talking in the lounge till turned ten PM. He went off to bed, but I was still wide awake, my mind full of thoughts. Thoughts about Stella, where she was, what she was doing.

I left the house, taking a stroll around the garden, hoping that maybe she might see me, and join me. She was attracted to me, of that I was sure, but did she know how much I was attracted to her? I wondered.
 
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