The Bride's First Dance

With that he turned and walked out of the kitchen and into the lounge and Alexia felt like she had suddenly escaped a trap! One that she was oddly willing to be in as the image of the stripper flitted into her mind once more.

Taking a large sip of her drink, Alexia leaned back against the counter and tried to catch her breath. She had done well, but the image of the stripper and the feel of Jesse against her just wouldn't go away. The odd thing was she didn't want the former to and thus couldn't help but wonder about the latter. Fuck! She needed Taylor alone right now! She was too horny for this!

Once again as Jesse left some of the other guys came in. Four this time, as if to make up for the time when they weren't in with her. And time began to wear on. Unfortunately the feeling against her ass and stomach, and the memory of the stripper, didn't fade and only occupied Alexia's mind all the more for having four different guys hitting on her so obviously. They didn't stand a chance and were nowhere near as charming as Jesse, so Alexia's mind just continued to whirl.

That was until the third group of guys rotated in around her. They all seemed to want to paw at her as much as they could, as drunk as they were, and Alexia wasn't about to have any of it. And so instead she made her excuses and politely squeezed passed the guys until she could make her way out of the kitchen to where more people were. They wouldn't try anything then.

As she entered the lounge she was met by a gratuitous roar of approval from all the guys in there. All except Taylor and Jesse who both sat in the same chairs they had been in earlier.

Smiling pleasantly, Alexia made her way through the crowd looking for an open space to stand away from all of the guys when suddenly a pair of hands found her slim waist. Before she knew what was happening she was pulled sideways and downward until she fell into the lap of Jesse.

"Looks like you need somewhere safe to stay away from all these probing eyes and hands." Jesse said with a smirk as he pulled her onto his lap. Lifting her legs up so that they swung over his.

This was both welcome and not so much. The former because the moment she was on Jesse's lap the other guys stayed away from her, but the latter because it put her squarely sitting on his bulging pants. And Alexia could feel the semi-hardness pressing into her panty-covered tight ass quite firmly thank you very much.

"Oh!" She almost squawked as she was pulled down onto the tent pole. "Thanks." She said before thinking, and then wondered if she should get up, but one look at the guys and she decided against that.

She wasn't going to find a safer place to be in the whole house than this. It wasn't like she could claim it was her house too and go to her and Taylor's room for some peace!

"Comfiest seat in the house." Jesse said as he placed one hand on her bare thigh and the other around her lower back.

Alexia didn't know what to do with her arms so she finally decided to just put one around Jesse's neck and hold on. If she was in for a penny she may as well be in for a pound, as they say.

"You're such a gentleman." She replied and smiled at him before noticing that Taylor, her fiancé, was sitting right next to them watching.

The sight suddenly set her stomach twirling. Taylor was seeing her in her underwear again, but this time sitting on his best friend's lap! The guy who was going to be his best man at the wedding in a week's time! And Alexia was sprawled across Jesse's lap like she was his girlfriend. Feeling his bulging cock pressing against her ass and showing him her tits in her lace bra.

She couldn't believe what she was doing. But of course Taylor had no idea it was her. That oddly felt fun in her drunken state, kind of like he was seeing her dance with the stripper earlier but didn't know it was her. That feeling was dulled a little by shock at feeling even slightly playful about it, but it did settle her down. Taylor had no idea who she was. She was just the stripper sitting on his best friend's lap. Not his fiancée perched on his best man's cock.

That helped Alexia relax a little and made her smile at her fiancé. It wasn't like she was doing anything wrong. And she hadn't exactly chosen to sit there. Besides, anywhere else she had chosen to go would have meant lots of Taylor's friends trying to grope her and hit on her. At least with Jesse she knew how to handle him.

Feeling more comfortable Alexia relaxed on Jesse's lap.

"I'm glad you came in." He said for her ears alone. Taylor could barely hear from where he sat because of the other guys in the room all talking at once.

"Why's that?" Alexia asked, without paying much attention to what she was saying as she looked at Taylor.

"Because I missed feeling you against me." Jesse answered honestly and Alexia felt her cheeks heat as she glanced at him. "And I missed seeing you. Smelling you."

It was then that Alexia noticed Jesse's hand moving on her leg, slowly rubbing up and down a little of her leg as she spoke to him and as he stared deeply into her eyes. Somehow it seemed to see beyond her mask, even though he couldn't possibly do that. It just felt like he was looking at her wholly.

"That's just because I'm the only woman here." She replied and thought about putting her hand on his to stop him from rubbing her leg, but then decided against it.

It was innocent enough, and why would she -- a stripper -- mind if the best man touched her leg a little while she was sitting on him?

"Something tells me I'd choose you over any woman who came in here." Jesse responded charmingly, "I'd just need to see beneath this mask to be sure."

Alexia smiled at him playfully and reached up to make sure her mask was still on safely.

"Maybe you'll see me without it one day." She said, meaning to be duplicitous. He would of course see her without a mask on the next time he saw her after that night. "For now, it stays on. There are too many people here anyway for me to take it off."

"I could always find us somewhere more private." Jesse replied hopefully and Alexia laughed softly.

"You're persistent, I'll give you that." She responded with a gentle tap on his chest.

Jesse just smiled winningly at her and continued to stroke her leg.

The feel of his hand on her smooth thigh, rubbing up and down, his fingers drawing gentle circles as he moved his hand, felt so exotic as she sat on his lap facing her fiancé. There was something terrifying about it and wrong, but also something oddly exhilarating too. She couldn't quite put her finger on it. It was probably because she was drunk. Whatever it was Alexia didn't know, but she also didn't stop him from doing it either.

"How can I not be persistent when you're a knockout? You're worth taking a shot and being shot down for." Jesse said lowly, "Besides, you give me the best view in the room. How could I not try to take you up on that?"

Alexia didn't need any more to know what he was talking about. The way his eyes dropped to her full breasts did that for her.

She took a deep breath as she felt his eyes on her tits. Like they had been earlier that night before she had gone out, only this time with nothing but her bra in the way of his eyes enveloping her full naked breasts.

And she couldn't say anything to him either! She was meant to be a stripper. And why would a stripper mind being ogled? Especially when she had stayed at the party for that very reason!

So she tried her best to remain calm and cool about his eyes trying to strip her from the last vestiges of her clothes. But it was hard when she looked back at her fiancé and saw him laughing with his friends as she, his fiancée, sat on his best friend's lap letting him ogle her voluptuous tits.

That odd exhilarated feeling passed through her again and she felt her stomach flutter. She was glad she had the mask on right then. God, she was flirting with danger. One slip of her mask and wig and Taylor would see who she was!

"I have a face, you know." Alexia said, trying to be as cool as she could be with him staring at her chest.

"And I bet it's a beautiful one beneath that mask. But I can't see that. And I can see the rest of you. And who could not appreciate that?" Jesse replied suavely, and Alexia felt a slight warmth pass through her.

How could she not when he was complimenting her like she was some kind of goddess? This was Jesse Knowles after all. He had a way with women and had had his fair share of them. And more. It was flattering to be thought of as gorgeous by him in a way that other women weren't.

"You'll get me out of my mask faster than you'll get me out of my clothes." She said playfully, hoping to change his focus. "So you may want to focus on that first."

Jesse grinned at her.

"I can appreciate all of you." He said as he looked down at her feet, let his eyes wander up her long, smooth legs, allowed them to travel up her flat stomach and slender waist, touched her heaving tits in their glorious full roundness, and then alighted upon her face, all with the same hungry and turned on look. Fuck but he looked like he desired her more than any other woman ever! "And fuck there is a lot to appreciate."

"I bet you say that to every woman." She said teasingly.

"Only to those who deserve it. And you...fuck, you're like no other woman I've ever seen. You're perfect already, and I haven't seen you naked yet." He said the word 'yet' like it was only a matter of time, but he sounded like he meant every word he said. And fuck was that an ego boost. He had never said anything like that to her before. "And that's without seeing beneath your mask. But I can tell the perfection doesn't end with your tits."

Alexia gave him a wilting smile in return, not knowing what to say. But fortunately she didn't need to think of anything, because Jesse did it for her. Just not in the way she expected.

"Hey, yo, Tay! Tay! What do you think? She's the most stunning woman you've ever seen, isn't she?" Jesse called over to Alexia's fiancé. And Alexia felt her stomach flip upside down as Taylor looked over to them and Jesse repeated what he had said. His fingers never once stopped stroking her bare thigh. And she let him.

"I'm engaged, Jess..." Taylor began but Jesse shut him down.

"Yeah, I know man, but tell me you've seen a more perfect woman?" Jesse asked and seemed to show her off to his friend, Alexia's fiancé.

"Yeah. You're right. She is stunning." Taylor finally conceded after a moment's hesitation.

And Alexia didn't know what to feel. Love at her fiancé calling her beautiful? Shock and disdain that he would think another woman, a stripper, was hotter than she was? Not that she could blame him for that latter. He didn't go blind when he was with her, but still!

But more than that she felt more of that exhilarating feeling pass through her. Like she was high and drunk and the world was spinning out of control. Taylor was looking at her while his friend held her on his lap, on his bulge, with one hand around her back and resting on her waist, and another feeling her leg up a little more further at a stroke as Jesse spoke to Taylor.

"And you're jealous right now that I've got her on my lap and you haven't. It sucks to be the groom. The best man always has the best parts of a wedding." Jesse said, with a hidden message of 'you can't have her, but I will soon' in his last words.

Alexia felt a thrill race up her spine at that. That Jesse could say that while he held Taylor's fiancée on his lap and felt her up.

His hand slowly began rubbing the small of her waist and his thumb her back as he spoke.

"There's so much you can't do when you're the groom. But when you're the best man..." He continued, and then hefted Alexia up in his arms and bounced her on his lap.

Alexia let out a little surprised squeal at being lifted up and then gave another as she bounced on Jesse's hardening bulge. Her tits bounced gently in the confines of her bra and Alexia grabbed hold of Jesse's neck with both of her hands.

Jesse, once he had bounced her on his lap, let her rest as she had been on him. Only this time his hands both began to move, one stroking up and down the whole of her leg and around to near her ass, while the other stroked the small of her back and up to the bottom of her bra strap.

Alexia was too disarrayed to do anything other than let him touch her. She couldn't think for feeling all over the place. And not least a little horny as the image and feel of the stripper's cock from earlier came back into her mind at the feel of Jesse underneath her.

"...Well, the best man can do whoever he wants." Jesse finished with a grin and a slap for Alexia's tight ass.

The feel of him slapping her ass while he was talking to her fiancé and having her on his lap as his hands played liberties with her made Alexia feel even more exhilarated and naughty, and like there was something fun about it all. Likely because she was so drunk, but right then she didn't mind. She just liked the look on her fiancé's face as he stared at her with a superior smile.

"I've got Lex, man." Taylor said triumphantly, then nodded towards Alexia, "You can have her all you want."

The feelings that came from her fiancé saying that about her, basically giving her to his best friend, were intense. Alexia felt as if she had been punched in the pussy with surprise and hot feelings. Of course Taylor didn't know that was what he was saying, but that he was saying it nonetheless made Alexia feel just slightly hornier.

So much so, in fact, that she couldn't help but speak up next.

"Are you sure about that, Taylor? Your best friend can 'have' me?" She asked as she kept her hands wrapped around Jesse's neck.

Jesse looked from her to Taylor again quickly and grinned. His hand on her back slid up under her bra strap and between her shoulder blades, threatening to pop open the flimsy garment.

"All he wants. He can even use my bed." Taylor replied with a mix of genuine pleasure for his friend to have someone hot and confidence that even Jesse couldn't score with her.

Alexia didn't know how to feel! The little play on words she had made had definitely been picked up on by Taylor and he had still meant what he said. And on her and his bed? Why would he suggest that!? Maybe he thought that Jesse didn't stand a chance with her, seeing as she was still clothed. And he would be right. But still! The thought of Taylor saying to her face that his best friend could have sex with her, and in her and his bed as well, was just somehow hot! The image of the stripper flashed through her mind again as she felt Jesse harden beneath her.

"I'll take you up on that." Jesse said with equal cocksureness and then he laughed, as if the whole thing were just a big joke. Taylor laughed with him. Alexia laughed but more because of how she was feeling than that she thought it was a joke. She knew it wasn't. But Jesse would just have to get over not nailing her tonight.

"The best man and the stripper. That's a story that so hasn't been told before." Taylor said sarcastically and Jesse laughed. It may be a cliché to both of them but it wasn't going to stop Jesse if he had a chance.

'What about the best man and your fiancée? Has that been told before?' Alexia thought to herself, and felt her pussy tingle a little drunkenly at the thought. She didn't say it of course. She just sat there on Jesse's lap and let his hands wander all over her.

"I think you're just jealous, man, that I get to have her and you don't." Jesse teased and Alexia opened her mouth in a mock-shocked expression.

"I haven't said I'm having anyone yet." She said sounding offended. "In fact, I..."

Alexia never got to finish that sentence as the moment she began to speak again Jesse turned around and quickly planted his lips against hers, mashing their lips together in a big kiss.

For what seemed like an eternity Jesse held himself against her and all that could go through Alexia's mind was, 'oh my god, Taylor is watching his best friend kiss me!". That thought sent shockwaves through the hot fiancée. Lust. Fear. Shock. Exhilaration. Horniness. And much more pounded through her all at the same time, and for a moment all she could do was sit there frozen, her arms around Jesse's neck and his hands feeling her leg and back beneath her bra.

That eternity lasted forever but at last it was over, and thankfully without Jesse trying to stick his tongue in her mouth, which she had been afraid he was going to do. But Jesse just leaned into her and kissed her harder before leaning back and breaking the kiss.

For a moment all Alexia could do was sit and stare at him and then look over at Taylor -- who grinned at his friend as if seeing something funny. Suddenly Alexia remembered she still had her mask and wig on and Taylor had no idea it was her and she felt relief pass through her quickly.

She still felt that exhilaration at having gotten away with kissing Taylor's best friend in front of him, even if it was no more than a platonic kiss really. At least that was how she reasoned it to herself. That way she didn't feel so bad. Why she should feel excitement she had no idea, except the whole thing reminded her of the stripper earlier in the night and what she had let him do and where she had drawn the line. Not to mention that she was still really drunk.

Staring at her as her eyes flicked between the two of them, Jesse grinned.

"Very subtle. Are your lines not working anymore?" Taylor asked amusedly and Jesse chortled.

"My lines are working just fine. But sometimes you need to take a chance. Don't you?" He asked, looking at Alexia.

Alexia had no idea what to say, except what she felt right then as she was mixed up in her head.

"Absolutely." She answered without thinking and then wondered why she would say that.

"See? Nothing wrong here. Just a friendly kiss." Jesse said as his hands once again began to roam around her leg and back.

Alexia just let him touch her, too taken aback by the kiss that still lingered on her lips. For a long moment the two friends continued to talk with each other while Alexia just felt her fiancé's best friend's hands roam all over her, while she sat on his bulging hardness that reminded her so much of the stripper's from earlier, while she sat in front of her fiancé!

"Well you two have fun." Taylor finally said with a chuckle before he turned back towards some other of his friends and joined in with their conversation.

Alexia just felt overwhelmed. And then Jesse turned back to her.

"Do you think he was jealous? I think he was jealous." He said as he ran his hand up her back and under her bra strap.

"I think he has a fiancée he loves very much." Alexia said, oddly only feeling a little thrill of excitement pass through her at the thought rather than guilt.

She had gotten away with kissing Taylor's best friend. Not to mention letting him have his hands all over her. She should feel bad. She just felt funny instead. Her head swam in delirium.

"I think you're right. Well his lose and my gain, ah? I'm not engaged." Jesse replied and Alexia smiled at him.

"You're really determined to get me to strip for you, aren't you?" She asked playfully.

"Strip for me. Have sex with me..." He answered honestly and Alexia felt her stomach flutter at the brazenness of his words. If only he knew who she was he wouldn't be so forward with her. He would flirt with her but he wouldn't ever say anything like that to her. Or mean it. She was sure he wouldn't.

"You remember that I at least have a fiancé?" She asked and Jesse's grin deepened.

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him. Like your stripping, remember? Besides, I'm not sure you do have one. I think you just didn't want to strip for Taylor because of his fiancée." He replied.