Date: Sat, 25 Jul 2020 12:32:26 -0400 (EDT) From: E MOSER Subject: A Sissy and Ginger Story: The Wedding #7 Bisexual Interracial, Relationships, High School) A Sissy and Ginger Story: The Wedding #7 Bisexual Interracial, Relationships, High School) The Wedding by Larry Marian The furnished basement rec room of the Adam's family stood filled with two groups. Sitting on the thick but sturdy carpet were eight teens, ranging from 13 to 16 (going on 17) and arranged as four sets of siblings on the one hand and as four sets of very enamored teens on the other. They were Barry, son of the groom, 16, and black, Amanda, daughter of the bride, 16 and white; Ron, son of the bride, 13, and white, Cindy, daughter of the groom, 13 and black. The other four were in the groom or bridal party, Jack Adams and Bonnie Davis, 16 and 14; and Clyde Davis and Jill Adams, 15 and 13. Surrounding them were adults, parents and otherwise. At the head were Malcolm Brown, black, groom and Ginger O'Sullivan, white, bride; then Sissy Adams, matron of honor, and her husband Buck; then Helen and Ernie Davis, plus Nancy Drew and her new SO George. Ernie Davis stood up. "Here is what is proposed and agreed upon by the adults and recommend to the teens. The adults will remain here for the night at their leisure. The teens will move over to Helen's and my house for the teens. Let me point out that there are four bedrooms and two different fold out beds, living room and play room. Helen asks that the master bed be left alone. You guys figure out the snacks. Lights out at eleven at the latest. Do not burn down the house, Breakfast is at eight and we expect help at 7:30. Questions?" Teen Beginning "Let's hit it, guys," Barry said. "Good night to parents and friends." That created a flurry of hugs and kisses until the eight went upstairs, out the back door, then through the gate to the Davis home next door. There they gathered in the family room. Barry turned to Amanda. "Okay, dear - see if you can explain this idea better than I can." "Okay, Ebony Love, here's the deal. Back in the 1960s or so couples who were `with it' did `wife swapping where `consenting adults" would get together and exchange partners. Now, we all know that happens all the time at Jones - right? "So here is the idea. We have four couples, three bedrooms we can use and a fold out bed. Just to make it nice, we girls will go into one room, and take off our panties. Since there is no notice to this, I have a little name tag and a safety pin to attach the name to the panty. The panty goes into a small paper bag. Then the boy chooses a bag. If he sees the bag belongs to his girl friend, he picks another or swaps. Then each couple goes to spend the night. Remember, we have two looking towards 14/1. Don't pressure for anything before 14/1. "Okay?" "So my brother could get my panties?" Cindy asked, fear on her face. "No. Not friend- not sibling. Hopefully it won't get screwed up," Barry said. "So, if it's okay, girls go into Bonnie's bed room and come out with a panty in a paper bag. Okay?" The Adults "So welcome to the Bachelor/Bachelorette pre wedding party. We've all agreed that we are consenting adults, enjoy each other and think variety is fun. So here is the drill. Each guy will take a key, the traditional a house key, though it could be a car key. Ginger has a tag with a string with the guy's name on it. The tag is tied to the key. The key goes into a bag. Then each lady draws a key. If all goes well, each lady has a key that does not belong to her husband or SO. Then each man draws a card with the number on the door to the appropriate room and announces the room number. The lady then goes to the guy whose key she holds. We all bid good night and then go to the appropriate room for the night, What happens then....we shall see, right?" "Sounds good, Malcolm. Let's hit it, " Ginger said. "What if my key matches my man. I mean this was supposed to be a vacation, right?" Helen asked. Everybody laughed. "Unless you are the last to draw, drop it back in and draw again. Okay?" "Okay." "So, guys, produce key, take tag, tie tag to key, drop key into bag, then ladies draw key in alphabetical order: Ginger, Helen, Nancy, and Sissy. Who is ready?" It took a few minutes until four keys lay in the bottom of an empty Crown Royal bottle sack. Malcolm looked around. "Are we ready?" Seven heads nodded. "Okay, dear, draw first, but do not announce the guy. If you draw me, you have to say you did and return and draw again." "Mal, I've already been offered $500.00 to make sure somebody else draws you. Not your key, dear." "Helen? Helen drew from the bag and a smile crossed her face. "Well, I won't hear Ernie snore," "Nancy?" "Not George." "Sissy?" "I can't afford a $500.00 bribe. So now what?" "Well, Sissy, go take your guy's key to him, and let him lead you to your room." "Hey, George. What's keeping you?" With that she went to Buck, hugged him, kissed him, then hooked her arm around George. "What room, guy. Let's go." With that the room soon emptied as Ginger and Buck exited, a smiling Helen and Malcolm, and Nancy with Erne. Doors closed softly. The Teens The boys grinned as the girls returned, each holding a folded paper bag. "Alright, boys, ready to guess?" Amanda said. "Well, we have an idea for after we pick and before we retire to the various bedrooms and play Old Maid. We've come up with some demonstrations. Each couple will perform an act, chosen by random. The only exception would be for somebody who has not hit 14/1 as a virgin, will have try again. After that, the couple will head off to bed. Sound okay?" Jack said. "So what are these demonstrations?" Amanda asked. "Well, screwing -except for Cindy and Rob, oral sex, the butt, 69, masturbating your partner for the evening, serious make out, that sort of thing," Clyde said, The girls looked at each other, smiled and shrugged, "They sound like they want to get in our pants - but where are our pants?" Cindy asked, causing the others to laugh with her. "So. First, kiss your partner, and then let's choose our partner for tonight and then the bed show," Barry said. "Girls, put your bag into this large bag. We'll draw from youngest to oldest, so Ron, Clyde, Jack, and me." The boys each took a bag, looking in it at first. There were no protests. "Okay, guys: Ron?" "Bonnie." "Clyde?" "Cindy." "Jack?" "Amanda." "So, I guess I win with Jill." He grinned. "I remember an old western movie, so, `Honor your partner by switching to them." "Now. Who performs first?" "I think for this we need to go oldest to youngest with the girl drawing the activity. Again, we have two thirteens here who say they want to wait for their 14/1." "Barry, I think you are right. Of course that means that you put me with Jack. And Jack wants to put his pecker in my butt." "Any place would be fine, Amanda." "Okay, I have nine playing cards, one through nine. They correspond to an event, and there is no order as to how sexy or what ever it is. So, my dear love, pick a card for what you and Jack will demonstrate." "Ha. A six, three letters, like sex. Okay, my Ebony Lord, what foul thing do Jack and I have to perform which will blind both Rob and Cindy?" "Oh. You, Amanda, and Jack, need to go to the center and make out for three minutes. At least some third base is necessary, but no home run. " Jack and Amanda stood up, held hands, walked to the center, sat down and put arms around each other. The others soon watched kissing, then tongue action, then hands on body parts, as the two lay down. When the little bell rang, all agreed that they had gotten to third base, but not to far. "Okay, you two, out of the ring and let the next two perform. So, Bonnie and Rob. No home run. But the card you drew?" "A nine, Barry," Bonnie said. "Oh," Barry said. This is a tough one. Bonnie you have your boobs and your pussy to play with. Rob, you have your cock and your balls. No help from your partner except verbal encouragement, This is individual masturbation - or what you call playing with yourself, Move to the center, and have fun. " "What if I don't know what you mean," Rob asked. "What Mom caught you trying to do before going to school last year," Amanda responded in her best "older sister" voice, "Oh, that." "Rob, Bonnie has already started, Get going. " So looking at each other, Rob began stroking his four inches while Bonnie's hands flew between what was between her thighs and her breasts, or really her nipples. Rob, of course let fly with his cum first, but the viewers seemed to think she had more fun. "So now it's Barry and Jill. Who wants to call the number?" "I will. And I haven't seen them. Seven." "Ah. Sort of like making out without the kissing, Mutual masturbation - so sit side by side and do what you can to bring the other to cum." The two sat side by side, hands moving to the other's appropriate area. "I like what I touch,"Jill said, her hand on Barry's close to seven inch hard cock as she began to slide it up and down his shaft, "I do, too," Barry said, his hand on Jill's trimmed bush, his finger and thumb gently rubbing her clit. Soon the two were breathing in tandem, His free hand cupped a breast as he began to tweak the nipple. "Feels good," Jill breathed. "You close?" "Soon. Not yet. You?" "Getting there. Looking at you helps." "Me too, God you have a big black cock!" "I'm looking at how pink it is. You know what I want?" "What? " Her breathing got heavier, "Just stop this and make love to you now." "Later. Oh! A baby one! Nice." "Oh, shit. I'mmm CUMMING!" And all watched as a tower of white cum shot from the purple tip of the seven inch cock . Four, five, and the show was over, with cum on both Jill and Barry. "Oh, God. YESSS, as Jill's ministrations came through . "And last, Clyde and Cindy. Your number, Cindy?" "Uh, four." "Oh, boy. You two get to do the best - who's top, whose, bottom, or are they side by side? You chose 69!" "Yeah us," Clyde, called. "I've never done this before," Cindy said. "I go down on you, you suck me. We just do it at the same time. I think, for us, I lie down on my back. You lie down on top of me, but we're backwards. Then we start. You need to part your legs. Let's try it. After that we can go together to our room. Okay," "I can reach your cock." "You look all pink and juicy to me." With that Clyde's tongue parted the lips just as Cindy's lips began to travel down the hard five plus inches of Clyde's cock. Soon the two were rocking and rolling while the others watched, as they gently played with each other, obviously thinking of the bed they all wanted to go to for privacy and maybe some talk. Clyde came first, but his tongue continued to probe Cindy's pink pussy and clit until she groaned and said, "Oh. So good, So good. " Ten minutes later the four sets of odd couples headed for four beds and more fun before sleep. The Adults George and Sissy The couple entered the guest bedroom, Sissy turning the light down low . "You comfortable with this, George?" "Yeah. I think so. Nancy has been giving out some hints, though." "Like what?" "Well, that you've been sleeping around." "Yeah. What about Nancy?" "Okay.Nancy sometimes talks in her sleep.Your husband gets mentioneda fairly often.So am I. So are a few other male names. Of course they could be from high school or college - but I doubt it. " "Well, yeah.We've been married 20 years now.We still love each other.We still have problems. Our kids do stuff that would get us thrown in jail for sure." "Well, I don't want to upset a stable marriage..." "You won't.Buck and I have already agreed on that. I introduced Mal to Ginger.I will meet them from time to time.Buck will probably not be there. Maybe you and Nancy can invite him."She smiled."This is a nice king sized bed.Shall we lie down on it and go to sleep.Or shall we get introduced?" "Let's get introduced," and George, some ten years younger, gathered up Sissy as they began to touch and kiss. An hour later they fell asleep, satisfied until dawn.Dawn is a great time to try a new position. They did. Nancy and Buck Buck closed the door behind the two in what was obviously the girl's bedroom.Both were glad the bed was a full and not a cot, as each knew what was going to happen behind closed doors.Door closed the two threw their arms around each other to kiss and probe. "Buck, dear. This may be our last time together after ten years. " "It may.I would regret it.But can this be a good last night together?Who could have objected to us being paired up?Sissy?I don't think so.Malcolm?Maybe.I think not. Ginger?Hmm. Perhaps.But would any object? " As the two talked they began to undress, not looking at each other, but where to put their discarded clothes. Nancy began to laugh. "What?"Buck said, his erection no longer covered. "Do you remember the first time? We had something to finish - something important.You called home. I had my studio apartment.One thing led to another. I think you left it at about 11 PM. "Then when we went on overnights I carried frilly nightgowns, sexy panties and bras.We undressed each other.Now, we act like we don't want to wake up the children." Buck looked at the woman who'd worked for him for ten years, and had slept with him for 10 or 20 times a year over those ten years."You mean a lot to me, Nancy. I know I've cheated on Sissy all these years, but I've loved her all those times." "I hope George will be okay with this.Maybe he and Sissy will just go to sleep." "Talk to me when you have teenagers. " They turned off the overhead, then the bedside lights, then cuddled and more, knowing this might be their final time together. Morning, again they made love.Twice before the knock on the door brought them to the kitchen and breakfast. Like most of the others, they were nude. Malcolm and Helen Malcolm closed the door ofJack's room and turned to Helen. "So, does this look like Clyde's?It sure does look like Barry's." "It does.That's going to be a cramped bed for the two of us."Helen sat down on the bed. "I can sleep on the floor if you want." "No. We can manage.I guess part of the time two will fit if one is above the other."Helen laughed softly."How shall we start?" Malcolm sat down close beside her."This is how it always started when I was a teen.Probably the same as you." "Yeah.Malcolm, I have to tell you that I have never had sex with a black man before." "Well, you will only be the third white woman, as long as we do something that entails sex."He smiled and kissed her.She returned the kiss.The kiss was a slow start, but in five minutes the two were lying on the narrow bed, side by side, deep kissing, hands roaming above the belt, buttons loosening, flesh touching flesh, shirts coming off, bra coming loose, then shrugged off, nipples, both male and female touched and hardened, hands moving south below the belt line.Helen's hand moved first to touch Malcolm's cock still in his pants.Her kiss stopped. "Oh, my God, Malcolm.It must be huge." He stopped sucking on a very hard, very large nipple. "Do you want to undo my pants or shall I?" "Let's make it easy.You take off yours and I'll take off mine."With that she began to strip off her remaining clothes, with Malcolm right behind her.`Oh, my God, Malcolm. It is huge. Will it fit?" "Sure.Not bragging on them, but both Sissy and Ginger were fine and satisfied.Shall we squirm around a bit and let me help you get started with some tongue action between those beautiful legs?" "Oh, yes," as Malcolm put words to action.Soon Helen's moans of delight grew deeper until Malcolm raised his head, smiled, then moved up so the two were groin to groin, allowing Malcolm to begin to feed his at least seven inches into her wet, open pussy. "Oh, God.So big.So long.So good.Oh, Malcolm, I'm in lust," as her hips began to rock to augment his thrusts. They rested afterwards, arms around each other, lips close, kissing from time to time. "Have Sissy or Ginger told you about our song - left over from childhood,If you promise to blow me, I'll sing it." "Sucking that cock is a given, Malcolm. " "Here goes, "Who's afraid of the big black cock, the big black cock, Who's afraid of the big black cock when it's deep inside of you!'" Helen laughed, then rolled Malcolm on his back."He's not real hard yet but give me 30 seconds," she said as she took the semi-hard cock with her hand and then began to play with the purple head.When he was hard, she began to workon it as he rubbed her back, a hand reaching down to play with her cunt.He came fairly rabidly. His tongue was between her pussy lips in minutes bringing her off again.Before they fell asleep they did it doggie style.In the morning, before going down stairs for breakfast, they did what had been cowboy, but now the Mason method was what they did. They walked into the kitchen arms around each other, Malcolm semi-hard. The only couple left were Ginger and Ernie. Ginger andErnie Ginger opened the door to the spare guest bedroom, which was just as nice as the regular one, though a bit smaller."Plenty of room here, Ernie," Ginger said."Nice big bed.Big enough for the two of us, right?" "Looks good.Let me hold you and look at you."Ginger slipped into his arms."You are very lookable, Ginger.Malcolm is a lucky man," Ernie said. "I'm a lucky girl.Before I met Mal, I lived in a two bedroom apartment with two teenage kids, a boy and a girl.The kids shared the second bedroom, but the boy slept on the couch every night.I came close to prostituting myself to make ends meet.Then I met Mal through Sissy, Yeah, I knew Sissy had cheated on Buck, butthat was long ago and far away - until they met again by accident and I got drawn in as cover or a decoy,So here I am, about to have sex with a guy I hardly know, but who appears to be a great guy. " "Well, thanks.Shall we sit down and plan, or shall we just copy our kids and get it on?" "Get it on. You know, this may turn you off, but can we just undress and get on the bed and I'll tell you what I'd like first?" "What would you like first, Ginger?" She smiled."I'd like to first go down on you.And then, I'd like to have you take me in my butt.What comes next is up to you - maybe a sexy shower and then your call. That's probably lights out until dawn creeps up.That asshole of an ex-husband always wanted sex when he really couldn't do much.Early morning was always best as he never wanted it then." "Sounds like a bad deal for you." "It was my fault. Too young, too naive.Then kids who he may have abused in some ways."She paused and put her hand over his."Not sexually. Emotionally.He was so successful in business.Numbers.But Amanda made straight As in English and Rob won prizes for history. That didn't count." Ernie began to remove his shirt. "I have something downstairs that wants out and then something warm and wet very soon."Ginger began to undress, making it a race. Ernie won, but seconds later, Ginger lay between his legs and began to deliver what he asked for. His moans of pleasure told her she was doing a great job. When he came she moved her young body up to his mustache covered mouth and they kissed.He responded. Soon, he gently urged her to her hands and knees.His hand found lots of natural lube, which he moved up to her rosebud, around and inside. "You ready, my sweet girl?" "Please."He positioned himself, found his target, and began to slowly and gently enter."You okay?" "Yes.Keep going.Keep... oh, yes!"as he pierced the barrier and they began to move together. Later they cuddled after this and then went old fashioned with missionary before falling to sleep, arms wrapped around each other. They woke a bit after dawn, kissing and caressing, before making love two times, then getting out of bed to go down to the others, all mostly nude to participate in a group hug before an attack on making breakfast and three phone calls to next door, reminding them to wear something as it was cold outside. The teens arrived with at least something on their feet and a bathrobe for the dash through the gate.The adults were met with hugs and kisses. The Teens "How was your night, kids?"Ginger asked as the last piece of toast got buttered. "Wonderful.We decided we all had a fantastic time.Cindy and Rob still have 14/1 to look forward to. And that's it.We're not going to ask you guys. Please don't ask us," Amanda said, looking around. "Fair enough," Ginger said. "Just remember kids, the rehearsal and the dinner require clothes on your body." The Wedding Cindy peeked through the slightly opened door to the lecture room, capacity 350, and saw it packed. "Some are, some aren't. I think mostly aren't" "Aren't what?"Ginger asked to Cindy standing in front. "Aren't not like we are." "Okay. We are doing this this way.The music's started.Get back from the door, Cindy.Get the basket.You ready?" "Yes,Mom to be." Pacabel's Canon in D began.Two grooms' men opened the door.The procession began to move down the center aisle as the guests eyes went from the three men on the stage, the minister, the best man, and Malcolm, the bride groom, to the first groomsman and first bridesmaid,Clyde and Jill, followed by Jack and Bonnie, then the rather older than normal, the ring bearer and flower girl, Rob and Cindy.Changing tradition, came the matron of honor, Sissy, and then, Ginger, her ginger hair up in a pony tail, a veil around her face, flowers in her hair and and a corsage of red and white flowers. "I will,"she said. "I will,"he said. "I now pronounce you man and wife.You may kiss the bride." There was a pause."But nothing else now." They kissed. The ChoralMovement of Beethoven's Ninth began as the party recessed as the congregation, both clothed and nude laughed and clapped. This is an offshoot of my TALES OF JONES LAB SCHOOL found in Bisexual High School. 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