Pt 10

“You sure this is the right room?” Lauren giggled as Megan fumbled with the key-card. “We don’t want to give some sweet old lady a heart attack!”

“No!” Megan whispered, “This is definitely it! Look!” She held up the piece of paper on which Jessica had written the room number then held it next to the number on the door to show that it matched. The light on the locking mechanism turned green and there was an audible mechanical click. Cautiously, the twelve year old pushed the door open and the two excited, horny, towel-clad girls entered the room.

At first they were disappointed as the room appeared to be empty but then they spotted Frank’s suitcase on top of the wardrobe and his suit for the wedding hanging up on the door. A kind of static hiss was coming from the slightly open door of the en suite bathroom and they realised that he must be taking a shower.

“Room service!” Megan called, lowering her voice and attempting an Eastern European accent. While the tried to stifle their giggles, the girls heard the shower switch off.

“Be there in a second!” Frank shouted. Quickly, the girls shed their towels and hopped up onto the bed, posing on their sides like nude models in classic paintings. “Weird.” They heard Frank mutter as he pottered about the bathroom. “I don’t remember ordering any…” The man’s face when he entered the room, hair dripping and a towel wrapped around his waist, to see his niece and step-daughter reclining naked on the bed was an absolute picture! Megan wished she had brought her phone with her to take a photograph.

“Two fresh meat-girls!” She informed him in the same accent she had affected before. “Isn’t that what you ordered?”

“Umm, what are you…” Frank tried to ask, unable to hide what was going on beneath the towel. “Laura, I don’t think you mum would…”

“Relax, silly!” Laura giggled, sitting up on her knees and patting the patch of bed between herself and Megan, inviting him to join them. “Who do you think gave us the key to your room?”

“Wow!” Frank chuckled. “And there was me thinking I couldn’t love her any more than I already did!” He sat on the edge of the bed between the two naked girls, a space they had intentionally made a tight squeeze.

“I guess it’s a wedding present for you and a going away or thank you present for us!” Laura giggled, stroking Frank’s shoulders before shocking him with a surprisingly passionate kiss on the lips!”

“You won’t be needing this for a while!” Megan yanked the towel from around his waist while her friend and spit-sister guided him down onto the bed. It was no surprise to either girl to see that Frank was rock hard under the towel. Clearly Laura’s crush on him was not one-sided – a fact she had often suspected but was very pleased to have confirmed.

“We need your help!” Megan lay beside her uncle and ran her fingers over his chest while Laura straddled him and positioned herself ready to have her ten year old cherry popped. “It’s been months since you helped to stretch me out for the spit and I’m worried I’ve tightened up again.” She put on a mock-concerned voice and made her eyes go wide. “And poor Laura here has never had anything inside her bigger than her own finger and she’s worried the big old spit is going to hurt. You wouldn’t want her to get hurt but that stretching, would you?”

Frank, still not entirely trusting that this was not some kind of trap or set-up but feeling too horny to worry too much either way looked up at his naked stepdaughter smiling down at him with those dazzling blue eyes of her.

“Nope!” He chuckled, “Can’t be having that, can we?”

“You sure you don’t mind me going first?” Laura turned to her friend.

“Not at all!” Megan grinned. “This is your first time, after all and I’ve already had him!” She giggled. “Don’t worry,” She winked at the younger girl and stretched her arm down so that he fingers could caress her own eager pussy, “I can keep myself warm until you’re ready for a break!”

Returning from the spa, having enjoyed the treatments every bit as much as their sisters, Melody and Daisy shed their robes and slipped naked together into the large, soft bed.

“Something tells me the others aren’t going to be disturbing us tonight!” Melody observed as she stroked the smaller girl’s hair and kissed her tenderly on the forehead.

“No?” Daisy teased. “You don’t think Frank will get bored after half an hour and chuck them out?”

“Not if the night Megan and I spent with him is anything to go by!” laughed Melody.

“Really?” Daisy’s eyes turned wide and she looked a little jealous. “I didn’t know you were… you know, into that sort of thing?”

“I wanted to try, to see what it was like!” Melody shrugged and kissed her warm little companion again. “I didn’t hate it. He knows what he’s doing and those two are in for a great night but,” she grinned slyly, “I think ours is going to be much better!”

By the time morning came, everyone was more than satisfied! As was often her way, Claire had woken up in the night and wanted cuddles but that night, she had been given so much more and Jessica had taught her a few little tricks in turn, learning that having a partner with such tiny hands and an adventurous and curious spirit had distinct advantages. There was not an inch of each other’s bodies that Melody and Daisy had not explored with fingers and tongues and, waking up between two naked, sweaty but very happy little girls, Frank could not help worrying about whether he was actually going to be able to walk down to the lake for the wedding ceremony!

Once everyone had showered and had breakfast, the girls only being allowed a small amount – enough to keep them from being uncomfortably hungry until their big moment, preparations began in earnest for the day.

Since Jessica was too busy getting ready herself, her mother who had arrived early in the morning, being given a lift by Megan and Melody’s parents, took Claire to the room where the other four girls were getting ready and, helped by the sisters’ mum, helped them with their hair and makeup and got them into their bridesmaids’ dresses with the lace-up underwear beneath. Laura, Claire and Daisy were pleased to have their Grandma around on their last morning with Megan and Melody finding her a very sweet and pleasant lady and glad of the chance to have met her. While their mum was helping the five girls, their dad had gone for a last pre-wedding drink with Frank in the Country Club bar.

Once all five girls were ready, the women who had been helping ushered them out of the room and down the corridor to Jessica’s room where they found her having the finishing touches put to her makeup.

“Wow!” she gushed as the bridesmaids filed into the room. “You all look amazing! So beautiful!” Although she had thought the style of dress a little young for her, even Melody was pleased with this compliment. A few moments later, a smartly-dressed man arrived to tell her that the minibus to take her and the bridesmaids down to the lake, a luxury booked so that they would not risk dirtying their white dresses or shoes on the otherwise fifteen-minute walk, was ready and waiting.

Down by the lake, the families and friends of the happy couple were all excitedly mingling and chatting while they waiting for the fun and celebrations to begin. Most excited of all, of course, were the girls who would be joining the bridesmaids on the menu. Since the symbolic undressing was something that only involved the bridesmaids themselves and not all the meat-girls, they were dressed much like the rest of the guests in attire suitable for an important but fairly informal summer party.

Stephanie, Daisy’s best friend who would be joining her in the pot was sat with her parents close to the front of the rows of collapsible chairs that had been set out facing the lake with a floral archway in front. The pretty, slim little girl with black hair cut into a bob was wearing a dark blue satin dress with nothing underneath. Had she been allowed, she would have spent the whole day in the nude but Jessica had explained to her parents that there would be plenty of time for nudity back at the main building while dinner was being set up and the girls who needed to be prepared in the kitchen were seen to. Like all the guest meat-girls, she had visited the kitchen that morning and been given a quick rub-down with the hair removal cream before showering off. When the time for cooking came, she would be able to get straight into the pot.

Their fellow pot-mate, Courtney, a beautiful tanned blonde with green eyes and perfect American teeth was sat with the rest of her family including various aunts, uncles and cousins various ages. She was wearing a very thin salmon-pink dress which was rather low-cut at the front, although at only eight years old she had no cleavage to show off. The dress was held up with spaghetti straps which held the front barely high enough to cover her nipples. Unlike Stephanie, the trim, athletic young gymnast had opted to wear a small pair of lacy panties since they made her feel more mature and she liked the way she looked wearing them and nothing else in front of the mirror. When the time came to remove her clothes, she would be happy to take her time and make a little show of it rather than racing to be nude as quickly as possible.

Sat next to her was her little sister Chelsea who was dressed to match Courney, right down to hair style. This was not much of a surprise as the girls were very similar in appearance although Courtney was, of course, taller. Chelsea was also less toned than her big sister with an appealing amount of baby-fat over her whole body – she was sure to make a delicious, juicy turkey!

The final meat-girl among the wedding guests was Julia, the Canadian sixteen year old who had been looking forward to this day, or what it would bring for her at least, longer than anyone! She had dark, dirty-blonde hair very similar to Laura and Daisy and was not especially tall but had a very respectable pair of breasts and a pleasantly curvy figure which was currently being barely concealed by a tight green strapless dress which reached almost to the floor with a slit up one side revealing her entire leg up to the hip. She was also wearing an elegant darker green, broad-brimmed hat which matched her shoes. When the two smallest girls were taken to the kitchen, she would go with them but not to be gutted, stuffed and roasted as they would be but rather to be completely butchered, chopped up into small cuts of meat ready for the barbecue. The thought gave her a powerful thrill of expectation.

There was a general quieting down as Frank arrived along with his three groomsmen which included Megan and Melody’s dad. He took his place at the front, to one side of the arch with the officiate in the middle, and took a deep breath. After receiving a signal that the bridal party had arrived, the quartet stuck up the wedding march and Jessica began to walk down the aisle of grass between the rows of chairs, her father by her side, the four bridesmaids walking just behind and little Claire going ahead of her, strewing her path with petals from the small whicker basket she carried.

Everyone stood as the bride and her entourage passed and Frank beamed warmly when he saw her, taking her by the hand for the ceremony which was brief but beautiful. It seemed like no time at all before the newly-wed couple were given the go-ahead to kiss, to the applause and encouraging cheers of their guests.

The formal business of the day concluded, it was time for the real fun that everyone had been waiting for to begin!