New Neighbor
Copyright© 2025 by CW
Chapter 104
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 104 - Jess and Aaron are a couple into BDSM They get a new, inexperienced neighbor and take her into their lifestyle.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Rape Romantic Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Enema Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Tit-Fucking
We didn’t actually start the planning that day. Brent and Emma had decided on a summer wedding and that gave Jess plenty of time to arrange things. As it happens, Jess and I planned both the bachelorette party and the bachelor party. Both of those were slated for July, ahead of their August wedding day...
Jess, Emma, and I sat down with Brent in early spring to discuss his wedding needs (i.e. the bachelor party. Guys don’t have ‘wedding needs.’)
Brent had chosen his best man, a friend from the fire-station named Andre. In the intervening months, we’d all gotten to know each other very well. That meant that he was reluctant to tell us about his choice. Correction: he was reluctant to tell me. So he took me off to the side to tell me in private.
“Hey, so, I asked my friend Andre to be my best man. I hope you aren’t offended. Andre has been my friend for-”
I raised a hand and cut him off. “Hey, hey, no worries, man. Geez, we haven’t even known each other that long. We’re cool. Hell, it’s irrelevant because I’m not even available for the job anyway.”
“Oh, ok,” Brent said, caught off guard by my unexpected answer. “Then I guess that’s- wait, what do you mean you aren’t available? You’re not coming to our wedding?!”
“Oh. Sorry, I thought you knew. Yes, I’m coming to the wedding but your future wife insisted on me to serve as joint Maid-of-Honor,” I explained.
“Oh ... I see- ... no, wait, I don’t see. What the actual fuck?” Brent said, clearly baffled and shaking his head.
I sighed. “Yeah. What the fuck, indeed, Brent. What the fuck, indeed.”
Brent’s bachelor party was arranged first. Brent’s best-man Andre was miffed at not being allowed to plan it but Jess convinced Brent that it would be in his, and the whole group’s, best interest to allow her to arrange the shin-dig. While it was unusual to say the least allowing Brent’s fiancée’s Maid-of-Honor to arrange that sort of thing, he also knew that it would be exponentially more interesting if she did.
Emma wholeheartedly agreed, knowing full well the kind of debauchery that would ensue. She wouldn’t be attending, of course. It wasn’t that Emma would disapprove of anything that would happen, just that the other attendees would no doubt feel awkward with the bride-to-be watching. Unfortunate but very understandable.
Jess had lots planned and she asked Brent to trust her. And he did, implicitly.
Brent’s contribution to the planning consisted of the guest list which consisted of two friends and one cousin. Oh, and me, though I’d later wish it hadn’t.
Jess would be hosting the party herself but she was going to need help so she called the number on the business card she had.
“It’s a great day at Spooner’s, home of all your favorite gifts, Amelia speaking, how may I help you?” came the voice on the other end. Amelia said it pleasantly enough with just the right amount of monotony required for something she said forty times a day.
“Hi, Amelia, it’s Jess,” she said.
“Hi! How are my favorite clients doing?” Amelia asked. Her voice perked up noticeably.
“Fantastic. A friend of mine is having a bachelor party,” Jess began.
“Ok, we have lots of items to make a bachelor party exciting,” Amelia said.
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