Beware of Bridesmaids

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I had known Chrissy for several years casually. She was a friend of a friend and we had seen each other several parties and cookouts and usually chatted amiably, but I never made more of it. That was until I saw her at my buddy, Chris's, wedding. Apparently, Chrissy was friends with Chris's soon to be wife and was asked to be one of her bridesmaids.

During the ceremony I noticed a striking woman with long silky brown hair among the bridesmaids near the dais where the marriage ceremony was taking place. Her body looked perfect in the lavender dress. At the risk of sounding cliche the dress hugged her curves perfectly and the cut showed just enough cleavage and leg to be alluring without being slutty. It took me some time of, what I thought was concealed observation, that I suddenly realized it was Chrissy. I couldn't believe it. I never thought she was ugly, but I had no idea how beautiful she was. Somewhat in my defense I had never seen her dressed up before, she always wore jeans and sweaters or t-shirts at any other gathering we were at.

At one point during the ceremony, I apparently started too long because she glanced my way and smiled at me. I quickly returned the smile and glanced away, hoping she didn't think I was creepy for ogling her. I couldn't help but steal glances at her whenever I could during the rest of the ceremony.

After the ceremony we all made our way down to the ballroom for the dinner/reception. While dinner was still being prepared and laid out, I made my way to the bar and ordered a drink. I had just taken a greedy pull on the bourbon I had ordered when I heard a familiar voice beside me.

"Hi Dan." the familiar voice said. I looked left and saw Chrissy standing there with a big smile on her face. Seeing her smile sent some butterflies in my stomach and some blood flowing to my groin area.

"Oh, hi Chrissy." I said casually trying to ignore the butterflies and rapid blood flow to my groin. "Fancy seeing you here." I struggled to keep my eyes on her face and not let them roam over her body.

"You know Jenn and I used to be college roommates." Chrissy said. "That's how I met Chris and how he met Jenn originally a few years ago."

I took a pull on my bourbon before saying, "You want something?"

"Sure." she said with another smile.

I called the bartender over and told him, "Another bourbon and whatever she wants."

"Seven and seven." Chrissy said eagerly.

The bartender returned with our drinks, and I paid for them before Chrissy, and I made our way to a small table in the back corner of the room.

"It's good to see you again, what's it been two or three years?" I asked trying to sound casual.

"Yeah, something like that." she said.

Then without thinking I said, "You look good." A small patch of pink appeared on her cheeks as she grinned at what I said. Though I'm not sure if that was from what I said or the alcohol she was now consuming.

"Thank you." she said shyly. "You look pretty good yourself."

"So, where's your date?" I asked.

"Don't have one." she replied.

"What?" I asked. "I can't believe a good-looking woman like you doesn't have a date."

"Yeah, my boyfriend and I broke up about 3 weeks ago." she said suddenly looking sullen.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I said.

"It's ok, it was probably time for it to end anyway. We were drifting apart. I don't think he liked my more kinky side." she said. I nearly chocked on my drink. How was the conversation going this way all of a sudden? I probably should have left it alone, but the alcohol I was consuming was making me let down my guard.

"Kinkier side?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah, he was a nice guy but kind of vanilla sexually." Chrissy said. "I tried to get him to explore kinkier options, but he wouldn't."

I could have let things go at that and just continued to be a supportive friend, but instead I said, "Options such as?"

She gave me a slightly wicked grin as she lowered her voice and said, "I've always loved the idea of a guy wearing my lingerie. The thought of it just gets me all hot between my legs, but Bret wouldn't even consider it saying he was a man and men don't wear panties. I also wanted to do more sexually in public, not like actual public sex, but teasing and the like, but he wouldn't go with it."

I couldn't believe what she had just told me. I always thought of Chrissy as a sweet and innocent girl, but clearly looks were deceiving as behind that sweet smile was a kinky mind. "His loss." I said.

"You're sweet." she said grinning at me again. "So, what about you? Where's your date?"

"I'm kind of in the same boat as you. Brooke and I broke up about 6 months ago. What started as a hot passionate relationship soon faded and we realized it was just a physical attraction." I told her.

"Wow." she said. "Guess we're in the same boat." Then with a sexy glint in her eyes she said, "Be my date for tonight? I promise I won't bite!"

She had already melted my defenses long ago so I quickly said, "I'd be honored."

She grinned again and said, "Hmm such a gentleman. But let me ask you this, how kinky do you like to get?"

Another turning point. I could have guided the conversation back to something acceptable to be talked about in public, but she had long eroded my defenses and my hormones wouldn't let me back out now.

"What did you have in mind?" I asked trying not to sound too eager.

"Well like I said, I've always loved the idea of a man wearing my lingerie." she said. She then leaned over the table. I mirrored her gesture so she say into my ear in almost a whisper, "What if I give you my panties and you swap them with your undies? That would fulfil two of my fantasy kinks, sexy guy in my lingerie and public sexiness."

What in the world?! This was getting out of control and quick. I don't know what was crazier, the fact that she was suggesting doing this at our best friend's wedding reception or the fact that I was actually considering it.

When I didn't say anything for a few seconds she gave me another sexy smirk before saying, "Come on Dan, I know you want to. I saw you staring at me during the ceremony." She knew she was fast gaining power over me and to reinforce her point I suddenly felt her barefoot sliding up and down my calf. Again, I almost chocked on my drink as I felt a pulse between my legs. "Come on, it'll be fun. If nothing else, you'll know what color panties I've got on." she added with another sexy grin and lick of her lips.

"Ok, ok let's do it." I said after the last little resolve evaporated under her sexy gaze.

She grinned with glee as she said. "Oh boy! I can't wait! This is going to be so much fun. You'll love it I promise! I'll be right back, don't go anywhere." Before I could respond she was up and headed toward the exit. I got a good look her backside as she exited and wondered for the tenth time what I had gotten myself into.

While she was gone a couple other people stopped at the table and I chatted with them. It somewhat helped defuse the arousal I was feeling and made my undies a little more comfortable.

A few minutes later though she was back at the table, and she slid her chair around close to mine. She leaned over and wrapped her arm around my neck and whispered in my ear, "I'm putting my panties in your coat pocket. I can't wait to see what you look like in them." As she kissed my neck, and I returned the embrace she was giving me I felt her open my jacket partially and stuff something into the inside pocket.

Once she was done depositing her undies in my pocket she leaned back and said, "You'd better hurry, I heard one of the staff saying dinner is in ten minutes." As I got up, she did to and pulled me into another embrace. I marveled at how her body felt in my arms as she whispered in my ear, "Now I'm not wearing any panties baby. Remember that as your pulling them on." More blood rushed to my groin area as I headed towards the men's room. When did this girl become such a cock tease?!

Thankfully the men's room wasn't crowded when I went in, and I was able to get a stall at the end. I quickly locked myself in and extracted the bundle she has placed in my pocket. More blood applied pressure to my groin area as I saw what she had given me. They were silk and lace leopard print panties. The panties had a full panel in the front, but the back was more of a Brazilian or tanga design with two silk panels meeting in the middle with an inward cut seam clearly designed to accentuate the wearer's cheeks. Inch wide black lace panels outlined the back seat panels to complete the feminine look.

My undies were suddenly tight at the thought of what I was doing in here with a sexy woman's undies. I quickly slipped off my jacket and hung it on the hook on the cubicle door. I then pulled my pants and briefs off in one quick motion basking in the sensation of freeing my erection from tight confines. The pants joined my jacket on the door hook before I grabbed Chrissy's panties to put on.

As I held the panties, I caught a whiff of a fruity feminine scent. I pulled the panties close to my nose and inhaled again. I was inundated with the same citrus fruity scent combined with a faint essence of her natural feminine aroma. My cock gave a couple of throbs as I realized she must have misted her panties with her perfume when she took them off. This woman was going to be the end of me....

I gently stepped into the panties and slowly pulled them up. As I got them up around my waist the first thing I noticed was the seam pulling between my ass cheeks. While not unbearably tight by any means it was a sensation I wasn't used to. I moved a hand to adjust the back, but it didn't help. Pulling the seam out from between my cheeks caused the material in the front to tighten against my hardon. When I made to adjust the front it caused the seam to pull back between my cheeks. 'This was going to be awkward' I thought to myself deciding the lesser of two evils was to deal with the seam pulling between my cheeks. It was designed to be there after all.

Once I was decided to quit fumbling with the seam up my ass I looked down at my front and couldn't help but be impressed. The panties were lower cut than my sport briefs but thankfully not low enough to where my hardon wouldn't fit. The silk was stretchy and did a good job of holding all my junk in place and the elastic up top and down below was strong enough so that there was no danger of anything slipping out.

My hardon made an impressive bulge in the front of the panties and I couldn't help but give myself a gentle stroke. The sensation was unreal, and I let off immediately suddenly scared I was going to lose my load right then and there. Boy would that have been embarrassing to have to explain to Chrissy I barely got her panties on before creaming them with a load. I let my arousal simmer down a little before pulling my pants and coat back on. I waited for the men's room to clear before stepping out and quickly depositing my briefs into a trashcan. As I did, I noticed that there were pre-cum marks on the front panel. This girl clearly had me worked up.

As I left the men's room, I tried to ignore my erection pressing against the front of the panties I now had on and the tugging it was causing in the back. Clearly these undies were not designed for a man to wear and therefore did not have enough material to accommodate male anatomy in the front. So, the harder I got in the front the more the seam in the back pulled between my cheeks and it goes without saying that I was quite hard up front.

As I got back to the reception hall people were filing out. I quickly found Chrissy going in the same direction and she spotted me. She came up to me and hooked her arm in mine saying, "Oh there you are, I was wondering what had happened to you. Dinner is ready."

"Great." I said trying to sound nonchalant as we walked towards the dining hall.

We slowed our walking to a crawl as everyone else passed and she whispered in my ear, "Misson accomplished?"

"Yeah." I said barely above a whisper.

"How do they feel?" she whispered as we walked to catch up to the group.

"Very different." I said. "And very feminine, but surprisingly comfortable." As we caught up to the group entering the dining hall just before we went in, I felt her give my ass a gentle squeeze.

"I'm glad you're having fun being kinky baby." she whispered in my ear as we crossed the doorway into the dining hall. My dick gave a hard throb pulling on the seam in my ass. What was the girl trying to do to me?!

Thankfully, or un-thankfully depending on how you look at it, it was open seating, so Chrissy and I were able to sit with each other at a table with several other couples including Chris and Jenn. For a bit the conversation flowed freely among all of us, and I was able to for the most part forget the state of my arousal. Then Chris chimed in looking at Chrissy and I.

"So, I see you two are getting re-acquainted." Chris said.

"Yeah, you two look cute together." his new wife Jenn said.

"It's been great seeing Dan again." Chrissy said with a smile. "He agreed to be my date since neither one of us had one."

"I clearly got the better end of the deal." I chimed in and we all laughed. It was after that I felt Chrissy's hand run up my thigh and give it a gentle squeeze. More pressure quickly pressed its way into my hardon reminding me of its presence and causing the seam up my ass to pull tighter. She clearly wasn't kidding when she said she liked teasing in public.

We finished eating with Chrissy semi-regularly the entire time continuing to massage my thigh keeping me rock hard and the back seem pulling tight as ever between my cheeks. When dinner was over, I was somewhat glad that at least that part of the teasing was over. I knew the dancing was coming up soon and was looking forward to dancing even though I knew having Chrissy in my arms would probably drive me even more crazy.

We all made our way back to the room where the pre-dinner drinks were served. Chrissy again hooked her arm in mine as we made our way out of the dining hall. As we walked the silk stretched across my quite hard erection rubbing it even more than before and doing nothing to deflate it.

"How are you feeling down there baby?" she whispered in my ear as we walked.

I felt some heat rise in my face as I said, "It's a little snug right now."

"Aww poor baby. Are my panties making you hard?" she asked. I couldn't help but look around and hope nobody heard what she said. Then, without warning she dropped my arm and said, "I'll catch up to you." before ducking into the women's bathroom.

I ventured into the main room and went to the bar and ordered myself another bourbon. It wasn't cheap but I needed some fortification dealing with this little tease that had latched herself onto me. I took a liberal slug of the drink, and the effect was immediate. My nerves were calmed a little and I somewhat forgot about the aching between my legs.

That was to be short lived though as a few minutes later Chrissy re-appeared at my side and after I ordered her another drink she looked at me with a slightly wicked grin and said, "You ready to get kinky again?"

The situation had already gotten way out of control, but I was well passed resisting at this point, so I merely said, "What do you have in mind?"

She leaned over and kissed my neck before saying in a low voice, "Well you're only wearing my panties. While I was in the ladies room, I took off my garters and stockings for you to add to your ensemble."

I looked down at her legs and sure enough where before they were clad in dark colored stockings, they were now bare. If this kept up, I would be completely feminized by the end of the night. She must have saw the cogs in my mind working because she again squeezed my thigh and said coyly, "Come on baby. You know you want to." The sweet smile she gave me melted the little resistance I had left, and I agreed. Once again, she kissed my cheek and as she did I caught a brief glance of her pulling a bundle of fabric out of her purse and stuffing it in my jacket pocket.

"Don't be too long baby." she said grinning as I made to get up. "It's almost time to start dancing."

Once again I was in the end stall of the men's room and the first thing I did was relieve myself. That was a job in itself since I had to pull the panties down to let my erection subside enough where I could aim properly. Then, the second I got them back up around my waist the stretchy silk had me back to my fully erect state. Figuring out how to put on the garter belt and stockings was another adventure but I finally figured it out. Again I had to resist the urge to rub myself once I got all the lingerie on properly. Walking out I deposited my socks in the bin to join the briefs I had sent there earlier.

Walking back I could feel the garter straps tugging against my thighs and the silky nylon stockings running up my legs. My whole lower body now was full of unreal sensations that guaranteed my erection would never subside.

Once I got back to the reception room the dancing was just starting with everyone watching Chris and Jenn in the center of the dancefloor having their first dance as husband and wife. I found Chrissy and put my arm around her was we watched Chris and Jenn dance. As I pulled her close she whispered in my ear, "Mission accomplished?" I nodded gently.

Not long after Chris and Jenn finished their dance and we all applauded. As others started filing onto the dancefloor I looked at Chrissy and said. "May I have this dance?"

She grinned at me and said, "Such a gentleman. I'd be honored." We made our way onto the dancefloor and started dancing. It had been a while since I had done any dancing, but with Chrissy it was easy. She fit perfectly in my arms and seemed to flow naturally with me. Holding her and seeing her gaze up into my eyes with a look of pleasure did nothing to dampen the arousal I was feeling from wearing over half of her lingerie.

Once the dancefloor filled up and we could talk without too much risk of being overheard she smirked at me and said, "Now how are you feeling down there?"

I leaned in near her ear and whispered, "It's unreal. I've never felt so many sensations down there."

She pulled in close to me and clearly felt the bulge in my panties and grinned up at me. "Wow baby. You really are enjoying this!" I felt more heat rising in my face as we continued to dance. We finished that dance and allowed ourselves to mingle and dance with some others. I stood back and watched at one point as Chrissy danced with one of the other guys there and wondered if she was teasing him like she was me and whether or not she would have been able to charm him into wearing her lingerie.

As I was pondering this Jenn suddenly appeared at my side, "You're really into her, aren't you?" she asked.

"Well, who wouldn't be?" I asked and we both laughed.

"You two would probably be good together." Jenn said. "Her more adventurous side would go with your more reserved one." Before I could respond she said. "Come on let's dance." before taking my hand and pulling me onto the floor.

Jess was a good-looking girl in her own right and looked stunning in her wedding gown. It felt great dancing with her but not quite as good as it was with Crissy. I knew then I was falling hard and fast. Once the dance was over Jenn grinned at me and said, "Ok go find your date."

"Was I that obvious?" I asked.

"You kept looking over at her every few seconds." Jenn said grinning. "Don't worry she's not the jealous type." We laughed a little more before I made my way over to Chrissy at the bar.

It was my turn to pop up beside her at the bar as I asked, "So how much did you tease him?"

She gave me a sly smirk saying, "Wouldn't you like to know?! I couldn't do too much anyway. Another guy is wearing most of my underwear already." This comment brought the umpteenth throb of the night. "You enjoy dancing with Jenn?"

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