1. The Bachelorette Soirée


    Date: 7/23/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: NymphWriter, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    fucking life.” “Try being me. Though, I did scare the shit of a flight attendant today.” “How?” Delaney related the story about how she fooled the flight attendant. The two sat and shared stories and memories of their experiences. The next morning after Maria’s mother fixed everyone a hot breakfast of omelets, the girls showered and headed out. Per Maria’s word, Delaney drove them all over Las Vegas. Their first stop was at Randolph’s work, the large law firm where he had been working since being recruited from law school. He was a handsome man with reddish-blonde hair and piercing green eyes, and it was clear to all he was madly in love with Maria. Then they went to the dress shop for the final fitting for Delaney and Maria’s dresses. Because Delaney only had the one leg, they had to find shoes that would work with it. Once that was done, it was bathing suit shopping. Each stop meant cool air conditioning, followed by blistering triple-digit heat. Delaney began to wonder if she would survive the extreme dry heat of Las Vegas and its triple-digit temperatures. Friday arrived quickly and with the sun dipping in the horizon, the extreme triple-digit temps made the idea of a pool party sound refreshing. The girls wore loose tops and shorts over their suits, and drove to the party. The house was somewhat secluded and the valets took care of the cars. The girls wandered back to see naked and nearly-naked guests running around and jumping in and out of the pool. “What the hell?” ...
    asked Delaney. “Didn’t I tell you it was bathing suit optional?” “NO!” “Oh, oops,” giggled Maria. Maria and Delaney removed their clothes, except for their bathing suits and headed out to the pool. Randolph swept Maria off and Delaney decided she wanted to swim. She sat down to remove her leg when a man approached, and said “Good evening.” Delaney looked up to see the tall, muscular man with the thick black hair, rugged jaw line, and deep-set brown eyes. “Hi.” “Did you lose that in the war?” he asked, pointing at her leg. “Yeah,” she said. “It was the same IED that took Maria’s eye. I’m Delaney, by the way.” “Graham,” he said extending his hand. Delaney shook his hand and asked, “So are you a friend of the bride or groom?” “Both. But more the groom. I’m the best man.” Delaney giggled. “We finally meet. I’m the maid of honor.” Delaney removed her leg, then stood up. “You’re taller than I expected,” said Graham. “Don’t let the leg fool you, I’m really rather short.” Graham laughed. He admired how the blue bikini seemed to both fit Delaney’s natural curves and matched her blue eyes. Her delicate features and blonde hair made him wonder what a petite girl like this was ever doing in the Marines. Delaney hopped to the pool and jumped in. Graham leaped in after her. The cold of the water was a sharp contrast from heat in the air and caused her to suck in a fast breath of air. All around them, couples were engaging in an assortment of sex acts. Delaney felt both uncomfortable and ...
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