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story_codes: MMM+/g(12), first, oral, anal, cons

story_intro: Twelve year-old Debbie was having a blast at the wedding, hanging out with the other bridesmaids who were all young women. When she's invited to an after-hours party in one of the hotel rooms, the inexperienced preteen is about to get a nightful of hot, wet grown-up action.

story_language: English




Wedding Reception: The Youngest Bridesmaid

Written by madvlad


	It was nearing midnight and the wedding reception was in full swing. Debbie was having a blast, partying with the four other bridesmaids along with the five groomsmen. The bride and groom had just left to catch a plane for their honeymoon. Debbie's first cousin had been the bride and at twelve, Debbie was the youngest member of the wedding party aside from the flower girl - another cousin.

	Debbie looked around and saw Gabrielle, the flower girl, sitting on the best man's lap and talking to the maid of honor. The seven year-old looked sleepy and Debbie was glad that she had more stamina. Gabrielle was a cute little thing and had constantly tagged along with the bridesmaids, proud that she was hanging out with "the big girls". But at the reception, she had stayed closer to Chase, the best man, and Edie, the maid of honor. Neither of those adults were as interested in wild partying as the rest, so everything seemed like a good fit as far as keeping company.

	Amidst the celebrating, Debbie had also managed to sneak a couple of alcoholic drinks, courtesy of some of the other bridesmaids. They gave her some sweet mixed drinks that the preteen could handle without choking. She was feeling rather buzzed and liked the euphoria that came with it.

	As someone tapped her shoulder, Debbie turned and saw it was Carmen, another bridesmaid whose room Debbie was sharing. She was thrilled that her parents had let her do this - hanging out with the young women.

	"We're having an after-hours in Scott's room if you want to come," Carmen said as she spoke loudly in Debbie's ear to overcome the band's volume.

	"After-hours?"

	"Yeah, it's a private party. Just the grooms and us. Are you up for it?"

	"Yes! I'll just tell my parents I'm going to bed."

	Debbie bolted out of her chair but had to stop to steady herself as the room tilted and spun for a bit. Blinking hard a few times to clear her vision, Debbie carefully made her way over to the table where her parents were seated with other relatives.

	"Mom? Dad? I'm going to bed, now," Debbie told them.

	"Okay sweetheart," her mother answered. "Do you have your room key?"

	"Uh huh."

	"Good night, then. You were beautiful today."

	Debbie kissed her parents and walked out of the ballroom as they fondly watched. Their little girl was on the verge of becoming a young lady. Debbie's long red hair, which she usually wore in a ponytail, was braided and carefully arranged. Recently, she had begun another growth spurt in height, getting close to five feet tall. And she had already started another growth spurt on her chest a year ago, now sporting a pair of teacup sized breasts.

	After a quick knock on the door, it opened and Mike, one of the other grooms, let Debbie in. Everyone else was already there and drinking when Mike pressed a cold beer in Debbie's hand. Trying to act nonchalant, she sipped the brew, grimacing behind the bottle at the bitter taste. But she wanted to show everyone else how grown up she was so she drank without complaint.

	If asked later, Debbie couldn't have said when one beer was replaced with another one or how exactly her dress came to be lying on a heap on the hotel room floor. But she and the other four bridesmaids were dancing on the king-sized bed in their underwear to the cheers of the men.

	"We wanna see some tits!" Scott yelled.

	As if on cue, the older bridesmaids' hands went behind their backs to unclasp their bras. Debbie had to stop moving her feet first as she was in danger of tipping over. The alcohol in her system killed any inhibition about baring the growing mounds she wouldn't let any boys in her class see or feel. After two attempts, Debbie got her clasp unhooked and tossed her small bra in the air to land among the larger-cupped garments of the others.

	As she watched Carmen shaking her generously endowed mammaries in front of Fred, a tall blonde groom who was swaying on his feet, Debbie sobered somewhat as she compared herself to the young woman. While Debbie's breasts were the envy of every other girl in her sixth grade class, they were childlike compared to what the other bridesmaids had. Where Carmen's nipples were dark and engorged on her olive skinned jugs, Debbie had small red rosettes topping the pale, prepubescent swellings of her chest.

	But in their inebriated state, the men didn't care as they took turns pawing the tits of their female companions. Debbie felt her nipples stiffening and a bloom of heat inside her crotch as Scott clamped his hands over her mounds and squeezed them. It was the first time a man had touched her there.

	"Nice handfuls, Doobie, uh, Debbie," he belched before he lurched sideways and stopped face-first against one of Carmen's ample tits.

	"Careful, Dude," Mike called. "You almost lost an eye there."

	Scott leaned back and focused an eye on the brown areola and stiffened tip that jutted from Carmen's right boob. He poked it in with one finger, murmuring "Beep, beep" as everyone laughed.

	As time passed and more hands passed over her body, Debbie was vaguely aware that the room was getting quieter as Fred remained in front of her, squeezing her young titties and playing his thumbs over her nipples. She didn't think to wonder why until Fred asked her if she was ready.

	"Huh?" she asked.

	"Are you ready to suck?"

	Debbie looked around for guidance and finally noticed that the other four bridesmaids were all on their knees, their bodies gently moving back and forth as they noisily slurped and licked on the stiffened rods of the groomsmen.

	"Uh, I guess," Debbie said.

	Fred eyed the young girl critically, as if determining if she was too young for this sort of thing.

	"Have you ever done this before?" he asked.

	"Yeah, sure," she lied. "Lots of times."

	With the rest of his clothing long discarded, Fred pulled down his under shorts and let his member bob in front of the girl's face. Debbie had heard about this act and saw what the others were doing, so she placed a shaking hand around the middle of Fred's cock. She was surprised by how hard it was in her grip.

	With a bravery fueled by beer and a preadolescent determination to prove how grown up she was, Debbie leaned forward and fastened her mouth around the end of her first cock. The heat inside her panties rose as she explored Fred's glans with her tongue, trying to get the feel of the thing. Fortunately, the inexperienced child's probing felt wonderful to Fred, who put one hand on top of her head and moaned in appreciation.

	Darting her eyes from side to side to see how the others were doing it, Debbie pushed her face forward, sucking more meat into her mouth until the tip was nearly to the back. Afraid of gagging, Debbie stopped there and slowly moved her head back before repeating the motion. If she wasn't taking as much as the others, Fred didn't seem to mind and murmured his encouragement as the preteen massaged his cock with her warm wet mouth.

	Occasionally, she would lose her suction on him, making a loud wet smacking sound, but it only seemed to fuel both of their fires. Debbie's hand found her way inside her panties and inexpertly rubbed herself as she had done in bed every now and then, discovering the little happy twinges of her impending womanhood.

	Without warning, a thick gob of semen blasted into Debbie's mouth. The girl spluttered, dribbling some from her mouth as more shots sprayed around her lips and on her nose.

	"Look where her hand is," Mike said. "She was really getting off on it."

	Debbie looked and saw that the other bridesmaids had already finished their men off. Everyone had been watching her sucking Fred while she masturbated.

	"So who wants to fuck?" asked Anne, another of the bridesmaids as she shucked off her panties to reveal a thick pubic bush. It made Debbie self-conscious about her hairless vulva.

	"Hold on," said Mike. "Before we get some ass, we wanna get some asshole. Any of you ladies have a welcome mat by the back door?"

	"Eww!"

	"Gross!"

	"Fuck no!"

	"Fuck you!"

	These were the replies from the four women. Then all eyes turned to the little twelve year-old clad only in her white cotton panties. Debbie looked back at them, wide-eyed and not quite understanding what was being asked. A small trail of Fred's jism still trickled from her puffy red lips, unheeded.

	"What about you, Debbie?" Scott slurred. "Does Debbie do anal?"

	Debbie figured this had something to do with her butt. She knew the basics about intercourse between a man and a woman from what she had heard, but man wouldn't actually put his thing in a woman's butt, would he? No, it had to be something different, so she nodded her head.

	The men cheered and the women gave her some cat calls. Scott took a hard shelled suitcase and put it on the floor for Debbie to stand on, explaining she needed more height. Then she was told to lean forward with her hands against the wall.

	"Gotta take your panties off, first, girl," Fred snickered.

	Debbie blushed but was proud that she had the guts to do something the others wouldn't, so she quickly slipped her panties off and assumed the position. The room was quiet as the twelve year-old's lithe, milky-white figure was ogled. Her coltish frame was offset by the small breasts with the nipples stiffened by her excitement and the slightly plush curves of her rear which had begun to fill out slightly.

	Lubing his dick with some gel from a tube, Mike stepped up behind Debbie and took a buttock in each hand.

	"Nice ass," he whispered on the winds of his whiskey-laden breath.

	Shifting his grip to the youngster's narrow hips, Mike pushed his prick against Debbie's closed orifice and wiggled his hips, making the tip churn against the girl's pucker. With the drinking still affecting her, Debbie yelped at the first contact and then giggled as the head swirled against her down there.

	"It tickles," she said before hiccupping.

	With the girl relaxed, Mike crammed his cock into her untested entrance filling the preteen's rectum with his greased member in two quick thrusts.

	"Ahhhhh....uuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Debbie groaned as her breath left her.

	As she tried to fill her lungs with air again, Mike proceeded to bugger her, lancing in and out of her tight bottom with swift, long strokes. Debbie managed to produce some wheezing moans as she took her first ass-fucking. Mike accompanied her with sharper grunts as he forced his prick in and out of the hot, churning grip of the young girl's bowels. Debbie's little breasts bounced every time her ass took the man's cock inside. With a groan and a hot surge inside the twelve year-old's rectum, Mike came, collapsing forward and bringing one hand up to the wall to brace himself.

	Wrenching his prick from Debbie's rear, Mike watched as his semen escaped the girl's reddened anus. He slapped one ass cheek in appreciation.

	"The girl's got some premium ass, here, gentlemen," he announced.

	Fred was the next one behind her, quickly burrowing his dick into her freshly moistened ass. The other three men waited their turn. There was an unspoken agreement that each would have the girl's ass before everyone in the room had a free-for-all. The women sensed it too, rubbing their cunnies while watching the youngster get sodomized by each man in succession.

	Scott was the last one in line and came inside the child with a healthy burst of goo. When Mike stepped up again, he reached around her and fingered her smooth twat.

	"Aren't you kind of young to be waxing?" he asked.

	"Huh?"

	"You know, getting rid of your pussy hair."

	"No, I haven't grown any there yet."

	"No shit! Hey guys, we've got a natural baldy here."

	Everyone whooped as Mike pressed his cock into the narrow slit of Debbie's girlish sex. Her heart pounded as she realized she was about to do 'IT'! A myriad of thoughts flashed through her mind as to what she was supposed to do or say when suddenly all thought ceased as Mike burst into her virgin cunny.

	Debbie yelled once as her barrier was shattered by the man's cock. The twelve year-old bit her lip and tired to stay quiet while Mike lustfully battered her freshly opened pussy with his manhood.

	"And I thought your ass was good," he grunted as he jimmied his cock in and out of the preteen's taut, slick channel.

	With the pain of her ruptured hymen ebbing, Debbie felt the tongues of arousal licking at her alcohol-sodden nervous system. As she was crammed with cock, her nipples ached painfully from the pressure inside and her pussy felt like it wanted to catch fire. She was moaning like a seasoned concubine as the man thrust into her immature cunt over and over. Mike quickened his pace as he speared the child's buttery cunt, finally erupting inside of her.

	"Hey, what about the rest of us?" Carmen said as she spread on the bed.

	Anne was doing the same thing and the other two women were partnering with men on the floor. Mike stepped away from Debbie and caught the girl as she nearly fell from the suitcase. As Debbie staggered, Carmen caught sight of her and sat up straight.

	"Oh shit," she muttered as she saw the trickles of blood escaping Debbie's hairless quim and dribbling down the smoothness of her thighs. "Debbie, are you a virgin?"

	"Uh huh," the bleary-eyed youngster confirmed.

	"Not anymore," Mike said as he eyed his stained cock.

	"Alright!" said one of the bridesmaids on the floor. "Little girl got her cherry popped."

	There were cheers and whoops all around as Debbie smiled a little drunkenly at her new status. Fred pushed her on her back sideways across the foot of the bed and held her legs apart. He sighed as he buried his length into the dripping channel of the preteen's sex. The arousal that had been steadily fed for the past two hours grew as Fred's cock scraped against her wet, stretched interior until the fireworks went off. Fred kept rutting as the twelve year-old thrashed in climax, sending a huge wad of sperm into her body a few minutes after she came.

	The night became a series of swapping partners and hard wet thrusts into Debbie's fresh young body. Where the other women would take a break, the preteen was determined to show she could keep up with anyone. Although she was getting weary, the random climaxes she experienced were additional incentive to keep offering herself to all comers.

	At one point, she found herself on her back, lying atop of Fred who has his long shaft embedded in her ass. She didn't understand why he didn't continue thrusting once he was inside. Instead, he simply pulled her legs wide.

	Then Mike climbed on top of her and squeezed his prick into her small pussy. The twelve year-old groaned and writhed as she was stretched to new limits as both holes were plugged. Then the two men began bucking against her, driving the girl wild as two cocks ground inside of her tight tunnels.

	A hand came down on her face and turned it to the side. Scott stood with his cock at the ready and Debbie, who was at the edge of her sanity from the twin batteries of hard meat heaving inside her lower body, leaned outward and greedily took his prick in her mouth.

	Her pussy and ass were sore from the last few hours and then hurting more from the double penetration she was now taking, but at the same time, the pain accentuated her arousal and the youngster came twice as she took the three men. Two blossoms of wet heat bloomed in her body as Fred and Mike seeded her lower holes with their jism. Debbie was aware of this as she gulped down the spewing offerings from Scott's dick, swallowing every drop this time.

	When the men were done with her, Debbie could barely move. Carmen sat her up and handed her a glass of water and some pills.

	"You'll need these for your hangover anyway," the other bridesmaid said as she coaxed the girl to take the pills. "And I think you're done for the night."

	Debbie wanted to protest that she could keep going, but found she lacked the strength to do even that.

	As the hot water from the shower head stung her body, Debbie carefully fingered her pussy, cleaning out the residue from last night. It was ten in the morning and everyone was starting to stir as some had flights to catch. Carmen had taken her back to their room so she would be there when her parents called. But they had been celebrating too and she doubted they would be up anytime soon.

	Feeling better after the shower and suffering hardly any ill effects from all of her drinking, thanks to Carmen's pills, Debbie left the room to go to the brunch buffet the hotel had. Although she was still feeling sore in to places below her waist, she felt a secret pride at what she had been able to do.

	Another room door was opening and her cousin, Gabrielle, came out with Edie, the maid of honor. The little girl was still in her flower girl's dress and smiled when she saw Debbie.

	"I got to sleep over!" she said proudly.

	"She lives here in town," Edie explained. "I offered to let Gabby stay here at the hotel so her parents could have a late night for themselves."

	"Did you have fun last night?" Gabby asked Debbie.

	"Oh yeah," the preteen confirmed with a small smile.

	"Me too," Gabby replied. "I had more fun than anybody!"

	For a brief moment, Debbie had a vision of Fred, Mike, and Scott trying to fit their cocks into Gabby's little body all at once while the seven year-old squirmed and giggled. Then she shook the impossible thought away just as she felt a small glow in her cunny. Debbie looked at her younger cousin and grinned.

	"More fun than anybody?" she said. "Don't be too sure about that."




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