I wanted a story of a bride story but couldn't decide from the three scenarios I thought up - so I decided to write three similar stories. This story depicts lesbian sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.
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Bonnie had been looking forward to this evening for months; it was after all her first night as a married woman. Although neither she nor her fresh-out-the-box husband, Jay, were virgins - in Bonnie's case by a long stretch - they had purposefully held off being intimate with each other mainly at her husband's insistence as he had come from something of a conservative background.
Although the wedding had been quickly arranged, her bridesmaid and bestest friend, Lola, had been at Bonnie's side every step of the way through all the rushed preparations and had taken her role on the day as seriously as Bonnie had needed. The redhead had admitted it was a bit clichΓ© but she had laid on a stripper for the hen night even when Bonnie had expressly said she didn't want one. Lola had been there for every dress fitting, every diet group meeting to help the blonde slim down into her dress, and every shopping trip for the merest of wedding paraphernalia; Lola never let her down. She seemed to be constantly at Bonnie's side, propping the blonde up each time she had drunk too much, even going as far as holding Bonnie's hair back while she vomited, yes Lola was the ultimate true friend.
Although Lola didn't seem to hold on to boyfriends for very long, it did grate slightly on her blonde friend that Lola wouldn't be able to fully enjoy Bonnie's big day despite contributing so much to the plan's execution. Strangely enough, when it came for Bonnie to lob her bridal wreath over her shoulder at the gathered female guests, Lola had been well back on the gathering. Therefore another of Bonnie's friends had received everyone's congratulations, much to that woman's boyfriend's somewhat startled expression at what it meant for them. It had gone unnoticed by the blonde bride how much attention her friend was paying to getting Bonnie dressed properly and in the right frame of mind; she just wanted the day to be perfect and Lola made sure things were organised within an inch of their life.
and I'll be there for you."
This triggered Bonnie's own tears as she replied "I know; I've always known. I have lots of friends I can rely on but you, you're always the first I call and the last that I'd need to call. I'm just glad that after all these months I'm finally going to get a fuck."
With that the couple departed and Lola could finally sit down and enjoy a drink. In true Lola style, the redhead had even helped the catering staff clear up and she didn't get to bed until very late that day; a day that had started very early. It was something of a shock for her to receive a telephone call from Bonnie and seeing it was the blonde's number immediately made Lola sober up, this could not be good news. She sobered up even more when she heard crying, not just every day crying but that full-body crying where Bonnie was struggling to draw breath. "Bon, it's me and I'm listening. It's obvious you're upset, now take a couple of deep breaths before you try and speak."
This seemed to do the trick as after a long drawn-out minute Bonnie was able to string a sentence together "Lo, I've made a mistake, a terrible mistake. Last night was a disaster." There was no way that Lola was not going to be there in her friend's hour of need but she had to piece the facts together before charging into action. "Jay was a disaster. He has no idea about a woman's body, he was atrocious at performing oral sex and yet gladly lay there while I sucked his dick and oh..." that's when the crying started again but after a few deep breaths concluded with ..." his dick is tiny, I couldn't feel a thing. No wonder he didn't want to do anything before marrying me. He wanted to dupe me that he hadn't a clue what to do with a woman. Oh god, I've made such a monumental mistake."
Lola's stomach lurched at hearing her friend's despair but what could she do? Well, after hearing the tale of woe first came the analysis "Look, this perhaps isn't as drastic as it seems at first."
Rather than calming her friend Bonnie shrieked back "How?"
"Well," Lola started to reply, "We both know that men need a degree of coaching when it comes to a woman's body." What Lola wasn't telling her friend was that she had completely given up on men and had started to explore life as a lesbian. "Admittedly some more than others" she continued, "Maybe Jay just needs some training on how to get the best out of your body."
There was a loud huff followed by a defeated "I suppose so, but what am I going to do about his tiny dick? The only response that's going to generate is ridicule."
"Mmmm, that's going to take some thinking about" Lola responded, again she thought back to her own explorations with another woman's body "Well having started down the road of all girl loving I'm bound to say that we women manage perfectly well without a dick. You'd be surprised what can be achieved with our fingers, lips and especially tongue. Maybe there is some hope for Jay after all."