Wildest Bachelorette Party Stories

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Wildest Bachelorette Party Stories
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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 6:01am

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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 8:28am

Hi and welcome megan. Nice to meet you. Will you please fill in your profile so we can know something about you? Thanks! Stick around. The people here are great.


I didn't have a wild bachelorette party.

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Registered: 08-03-2006
Fri, 05-30-2008 - 10:31am
My bachlorette party consisted of going to see a death metal band play LOL

Lothiriel


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Death: You get what everyone gets....you get a lifetime.....

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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 10:35am

lol.... At least you remember yours. And it was most likely something you wanted to do.

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Registered: 08-03-2006
Fri, 05-30-2008 - 10:54am

OH it was....we went to see Malevolent Creation, Samael and Borknagar...now Borknagar includes this man:



Whom I absoutly adore....plus I got to meet him after the show!!!

Lothiriel


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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 11:05am
So Nhgal.
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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 11:48am
All I can remember is a few of us girls went out for dinner and drinks... Whatever happened after that, I don't know...

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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 12:08pm
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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 12:18pm

Not sure exactly how to go about this....I am a complete newbie.....I just happened on this site today...innocently...well sort of....I just had to join...and I am so inspired that I thought I would share a story I wrote on a train one rainy night....hope you enjoy:

Boston Four Seasons - Chapter 1
It had been a long day and an even longer drive to Philadelphia. At least I had the prospect of a nice hotel, a hot shower and a good night’s sleep awaiting me upon my arrival. After I checked in, I stopped in the bar, had a quick beer and ordered a nice bottle of red wine to take with me to the room. After a long, hot shower, I would order a rare steak, finish the wine and drift off to a peaceful sleep.

My bag was waiting in my room upon my arrival…..that’s why you stay at a Four Seasons….I thought as I surveyed the “Executive Suite” my Amex Platinum card had secured for me as an upgrade upon my arrival. Huge, comfy looking King Bed, separate sitting area, desk and best of all, great lighting….small, halogen lights created inviting pools of light at strategic locations around the room…..God I hate bright lights……

I opened the wine and poured a glass….very nice I thought as I begin to undress….now, if I just had some company to share all this…..seemed like such a waste��that big bed….this nice wine…..oh well, sometimes you just have to make do.

I took a second, big mouthful of the wine savoring its rich flavor as I let it play across my tongue. I finished unbuttoning my shirt and unceremoniously threw it on the floor in the closet. Shoes, slacks, socks and underwear all in due course…..walked slowly across the dimly lit suite….enjoying my nakedness…..and feeling a slight twinge….I smiled as I poured myself another glass of wine…..too bad I again thought…..that there is no one here to share this…..someone soft, who smelled all “girly”…..and who ……whoa….down big fella……better stop that….at least for now…..time to get that shower I thought as I headed for the bathroom.

I flipped on the light and stood staring at a bathroom the size of most hotel rooms….”that’s why you stay in a Four Seasons…I thought again….a shower big enough for four AND a tub big enough for two……and, again, great lighting…..I love to shower in the near dark I thought to myself…..and once again thought of sharing the shower, and the darkness, with someone soft, fragrant and willing…..whoooaaaaaa….there he goes again……relax big fella…..it is, alas, all in your mind……I turned on the shower….hot….took another long drink of my wine and stepped in…….

The scalding water was almost too hot….but I acclimated and stood full under the torrent letting it run over my head, down my face and body wash all the tensions of the day from my body. I stood for a long time just feeling the little needles of water play against my skin….once again lamenting that I was in this huge shower all alone…..as I thought that I began to feel that sensation AGAIN…..looked down and watched my c**** again begin to swell…..I stood and watched as it grew……while I am not one for playing with myself in the shower…I did succumb to toughing it ….just a little…..and relished the feeling as I slowly stroked it….just a few times…..slowly…..maybe later I thought…..and reached for the bottle of shampoo…..

I washed my hair, washed my body, especially my still hard c****…..I laughed to myself as I thought of the punch line….”its my c**** and I’ll wash it as fast as I like”…..but again I resisted……I stood under the hot spray for a long, long time….just relishing the feeling, and the lack of pressure to be anywhere to do anything. Finally, I turned off the shower and reached for a towel….as I buried my face in the soft, oversize towel….I once again thought….”that’s why you ……”….ya, ya,….I was sounding like a f...ing Four Seasons commercial…..I looked on the back of the door and noticed the white terry cloth robe. I am not normally a “robe guy” but tonight I thought….why get dressed….you have no place to go….so I put it on and grabbed the hair dryer.

I was just finishing when I thought I heard a doorbell…..couldn’t be, I thought….I put the hairdryer back and heard it again…..Jesus Christ…..I said to myself….what the hell is this….I hadn’t even order room service yet, my bag was here…This better not be a “courtesy visit” from the Assistant Manager or some BS like that……

I slowly begin to walk towards the door to the hall….and the bell rang again…..I looked through the peephole and saw the back of a brunette head…..hmmmmmmmmm I thought……well the least I can do is open the door and see what SHE wants……(wouldn’t be a snowball’s chance in hell I would open it if there were a guy standing there…..)

I tightened the belt on my robe and opened the door…..

“I’m sorry….but PLEASE can I come in…..” said the dark haired stranger……her large brown eyes filling with tears.

Not having fallen off the pumpkin truck yesterday….I at least had the presence of mind to say “is there a problem Miss”…….she looked up at me pleadingly and said….”I’m here for a company party….and this jerk is following me…..PLEASE…..can I come in…..just for a minute……”

I opened the door…..thinking…..OK….but where’s my wallet?

She burst into the room and slammed the door behind her. She took two steps and turned….”thank you so much…..I promise I won’t stay long….I just needed to get away from that guy….”

That’s OK…..I said…..as I begin to assess what had just appeared on my “doorstep”…..

She was dressed in a fitted, blue cocktail dress, black stockings, heels and had clearly spent time getting ready for the evening…..As I stood there in my robe, contemplating the scenario that was playing out, my mind, and other parts of me….were going in several directions.

I decided to “be a gentleman”……at least to begin with.

“would you like to sit down”….I said motioning to the love seat in the dimly lit sitting area…here, let me turn on some more lights I said…..”no, please don’t” she said…..this is fine…..I much prefer it this way….

As you wish….I said. Sorry, I just got out of the shower, I said as I opened my arms displaying my rather informal mode of dress…..I’ll get dressed if this bothers you……

No, please, I don’t want to put you out…..I wont’ be a moment….she said.

I walked over and picked up my wine glass, motioned and said “may I pour you a glass of wine…..you look like you could use it….”

She smiled sweetly…paused as if to thoroughly consider her answer, and said, “why yes, that would be very nice…..”

I poured a generous glass of wine and walked over to the sofa and handed it to my guest. I took a seat in a comfortable chair at the end of the love seat, on which she was perched. She took a long drink or the wine and said “thanks…I did need that.”

Want to tell me who’s chasing you I asked? “Not really” she said, “its not important…just some jerk from my office who has had too much to drink.”

May I presume you are here at a some kind of a corporate function?

Yes……our annual Christmas Party.

I see…..I said….I must say you look very nice…..I feel completely underdressed…..I do think I should go put some clothes on…..

“No…please, I don’t want to trouble you….after all …it was I who barged into your hotel room. Besides….I rather like the way you look in your robe…..and she smiled as she took another sip of wine.

We sat and talked…..the conversation came easily. I poured us both another glass of wine…and called room service and ordered another.

The entire situation was a bit surreal…but I wasn’t complaining. 30 minutes ago I was in the shower lamenting being in this big room alone and now I was sitting in my robe drinking wine and having a very nice conversation with a very sexy woman.

As she talked….I let my eyes wander, as well as my mind. I wonder what she is wearing under her dress…I thought? Bra? – Definitely….she looked as if her ample breasts needed the support, and I must admit I liked the effect it had on the top third of them that I could see from where I sat…..

Panties?? Hard to tell…..maybe not, maybe panty hose only….or, dare I dream….maybe thigh highs and no panties……I felt that familiar twinge again and thought I better stop lest I embarrass myself the next time I had to get up and get more wine.

As I sat there she shifted on the sofa…..and, I think, unconsciously opened her legs just a bit. I looked over my glass pretending to look at her generally, when, in fact I was doing all I could to see what I could up her dress…..still very dark up there….no clues to my earlier questions…..but I remained hopeful.

I got up (turned quickly and “adjusted” myself) and headed off to get more wine. As she started her third glass….she began to noticeably relax…and leaned back in the sofa…lifting her legs off the floor and shifted to a kind or sit/lay position on the sofa. In doing so, I was afforded another glimpse further up her skirt…..stockings…but still not enough to know anymore. Either way….I wasn’t complaining.

Then, while I was deep in thought, I noticed her smiling…something funny? I asked…..

Why kind sir….she said…..are you trying to look up my skirt?

Embarrassed at being caught….I fumbled a half-hearted lie and said “me?”…..why I would never even think of such a thing….and smiled.

She paused a long while and said….”why that’s too bad…..it was just getting interesting….”

I then laughed out loud…..and said….OK…..I guess I know when I’m caught…..I have to confess…that has been my very favorite sport since Kindergarten…

Kindergarten she exclaimed….Yes I said, I used to sit in front of the teacher at story time so I could look up her skirt…..She laughed out loud and shot me a devilish smile and said…..my, my ….you are a naughty boy…..

I said nothing, and took another sip of my wine…..fixing her gaze…..

After a long time….she shifted again….this time….while looking directly into my eyes….she very obviously opened her legs affording me a very good view up he skirt…..I saw that she was wearing panty hose (as I saw beyond where stockings would have ended.…..but couldn’t quite make out what was beyond. I stared unashamedly….and then, after a long minute, looked at her and said “are you teasing me?”

“Why kind sir….what ever gave you that idea”….she said….smiling but doing nothing to cover herself……

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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 12:21pm
LOL...

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Fri, 05-30-2008 - 12:34pm

Welcome neverevertell (love the name btw).

 



  


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