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(M/F, reluctance, consensual sex, romance, first time, virgin, m/f)

SUBJECT:

The best man and the maid of honor connect the night before the wedding.

WARNING:

This is an adult story, containing graphic depictions of sensitive material of a sexual nature. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for one more suitable for you.

This story is a work of fiction. and is not intended to portray any real persons, living or dead, nor is it at all intended to encourage the type of activity portrayed here.

All characters are over the legal age of consent (18). The author does not support or condone the behavior that takes place in this story . . . When a woman says 'no', it's time to stop, no matter how blue your balls may be. Believing that a girl means 'yes' or 'maybe' when she says 'no' is only a macho fantasy. (Oh, and by the way, to you women out there . . . keep in mind that if you say 'no' to often, he may stop asking.)

This is a work of fiction. It is NOT intended, nor is it at all suitable, for minors, and no commercial profit is expected to be made from it. It is not to be resold for profit. It may be copied for personal use or for posting on other sites, provided (1) they are free sites (2) the Author is given credit for his work, and (3) the work is not overly modified or edited . . . it may NOT be posted on any site that requires a "membership fee" of any kind. This includes 'adult verification sites'. This story may NOT be posted to any site requiring an AVS where money is involved, or an AVS which sells its mailing list or member's information to outsiders. (Hey, let's be fair! If I'm not going to make money from my work, why should someone else?)

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The story is set in modern times.

Birth control is used in this story, i.e. the 'rhythm' method, and, of course in 'real life' every reasonable adult should know that he or she should behave responsibly when participating in sexual activities and he or she wishes to avoid unwanted conception and the spread of disease.

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Prologue.

Joelle and Tom were getting married. They planned their wedding in a small mountain town that was located far away from everything but not so far that no one could get there. Joelle's father had friends there who arranged for the church, preacher, and separate housing for Tom and Joelle prior to the wedding. And Joelle had rented a furnished housekeeping cabin for Christine (her Maid of Honor), Nan (her Bridesmaid), Jim (the Best Man), and Drew, the Groomsman (Usher).

After a full day of travel, followed by the wedding rehearsal, a rehearsal dinner and general festivities, everyone was tired when the wedding party had returned to the rented cabin, a lovely three bedroom cabin secluded in the woods, for the night.

Drew and Nan, the usher and bridesmaid, were a married couple, so they stayed in the master bedroom, complete with a king size bed. (Nan had gotten pregnant the night of the senior prom in high school and married Drew in what some had referred to as a shotgun wedding. Although Nan was from a much 'higher class' background, their marriage seemed to be working. Their first child was four years old and staying with friends at home. Nan was obviously pregnant again and expected to deliver in a couple of months.)

Jim was by himself in an upstairs bedroom with two queen beds, while Christine was relegated to the small bedroom downstairs with a single twin bed.

At bedtime, Drew stopped by to talk to Jim in his room. Drew suggested that this might be an opportune time for Jim to pay Chris a visit in her bedroom downstairs. Jim