Chapter 1: Meet the Bridesmaids
"Come on, ladies! Megan's bachelorette is tonight! I want everyone looking their absolute best!" Sarah called out, rallying the bridesmaids as they got ready in Megan's penthouse suite. A palpable sense of excitement and anticipation hung in the air like a curtain of electric energy.
A chorus of laughter and catcalls echoed through the spacious room decorated with white and gold accents as Sarah inspected each bridesmaid one by one.
She adjusted a stray strap, fluffed a hemline, and even tucked a loose curl into place. The atmosphere was electric, a whirlwind of cosmetics and hairspray floating through the space like an invisible cloud.
Angie caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, her red curls cascading down her shoulders, her green eyes sparkling with excitement. She couldn't help but grin, remembering their college days and all the fun they'd had together.
The memories washed over her like a soothing wave, making her heart swell with affection for her friends. The sound of Sarah calling out to her from the bathroom pulled her back to the present, and she quickly applied a touch of gloss to her lips before heading out to join the rest of the group.
Lisa and Jamie were sitting at the kitchen table, sipping champagne and giggling, as if they were already tipsy. Megan chuckled to herself as she approached, reaching for a glass to join them.
"I can't believe my bachelorette party is finally here! I've been waiting for this night for months."
Nancy, ever the quick-witted one, raised her glass in a toast, "To Megan, may you have a night you'll never forget!"
The five women clinked their glasses together, laughing before taking a sip of their drinks.
As they chatted and reminisced, the hours flew by and soon it was time to make their way to the trendy bar in the city.
The place was already teeming with energy when they arrived, the sound of clinking glasses and laughter mingling with the pulsing beat of the music.
Sarah led the group through the pulsating crowd, making their way to a reserved section where they could settle in for the night. The bridesmaids made themselves comfortable, sipping on their drinks and chattering excitedly amongst themselves.
The DJ upped the ante with each passing hour, and the crowd's excitement reached a fever pitch. Sarah turned to Megan, her eyes alight with mischief.
"Meg, have we told you about the special tradition we have for bachelorette parties?" she asked, a sly grin playing at her lips.
Megan raised a brow, intrigued. "No, I can't say you have. Do tell," she replied, her voice dripping with curiosity.
Sarah leaned in closer and lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "Well, it's a little something we like to call 'The Bridal Tradition'.
It's simple, really," Sarah continued, a twinkle in her eye. "You make your bridal party cum, and then we all take turns pleasuring you. It's a fun way to bond with your girls and let loose before the big day."
Megan's mouth fell open in shock at the revelation, but her cheeks were already flushed with excitement and the alcohol coursing through her veins. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, but the idea was undeniably thrilling.
She could feel the heat pooling between her thighs at the mere thought of it.
She glanced around the table at her friends, their faces reflecting varying degrees of surprise, excitement, and even a little embarrassment. But they all seemed to be in agreement.
"Alright, let's do it," Megan said, her voice stronger and more confident than she felt inside.
They all clinked their glasses together in agreement and downed the rest of their drinks, their laughter and excitement growing louder with each passing moment.