Gloria sighed. Then her glance swept to Brian. Like her husband, she liked what she saw. She smiled brightly. “Okay, we’ll give it a try.”
It didn’t take long for Denise and her new swap group to get settled in and into the swing of things. She showed Mark and Gloria to their rooms, helped them unpack their suitcases, whipped up a snack for the gang and then while it was still early evening, they all went down to the rumpus room for fun and games, and to get acquainted.
The faster the drinks flowed, the more acquainted they became. Since she had already sampled Pete for most of the weekend to date, she decided to concentrate on the new member of her swap group.
Mark!
Placing some waltzy type music records on the hi-fl set, she waltzed around the dance area with him-pretending to dance. He was sure a handsome hunk of manhood. He was about six feet tall, with brown hair, hazel eyes, about one hundred and seventy pounds and bad a charming smile. He was but twenty years old.
Gazing deep into his bedroom type eyes, she murmured, “Hi, Mark.” Hers was a big come-on look. A let’s get acquainted look. While she was snuggling up to him, pretending to dance, she let her hand stray down to the front of his slacks. She felt around on his half hard prick.
He grinned knowingly. Being a long-haired, pretty boy type be was well used to having girls flip over him. He placed his hand over his and helped her rub his cock area. “Thanks for inviting me and Gloria to stay with you folks for awhile. It’ll sure help out.”
“Maybe I need some help too?” She humped her pussy forward suggestively.
He grinned. “Anything you say, beautiful. It’s your party. Your house. You call the shots.”
“How about Gloria? Does she go for the swapping bit?”
“Let’s say the kid’s been around. Plenty.”
“Good. Then we’ll have some fun.” Her feeling around his hard on began heating her up. That, plus the drinks they’d absorbed was getting her in the mood. She stopped dancing and stood in the middle of the room. “I think it’s about time we had some fun, gang,” she called out, clapping her hands to attract their attention.
They gathered around, eyes alight with expectation. She nodded toward a sofa bed. “How about making up that bed, boys?”
The men quickly flipped the sofa bed into a full sized bed.
“Since this is Gloria’s wedding night, I think it only fair that we should all get to watch the groom kiss… her, I mean luck the bride!” She grinned impishly.
Jennifer giggled. Since the was a newlywed herself, she was all for it. “Good thinking, darling.”
Gloria gulped. She shook her head. “Un-unh. Not in front of everyone. It’d be too embarrassing. Let’s all do it together, or not at all?”
Denise shook her head emphatically. “Nope. It’s exhibition time, darling. We all want to see how a new bride gets fucked, don’t we, gang?” She peered around.
Her group nodded assent, even Mark. He had taken aboard enough liquor to be ready for anything.
Seeing that she’d had their united approval, Denise headed toward reluctant Gloria. She approached her from one side, Jennifer moved in from the other side. They converged on the pretty, blushing bride.
Gloria tried to avoid them, but the tiny little dark-haired girl was no thatch for the two other girls. They backed her against the bed. They fumbled with buttons, snaps and catches. Slowly and deliberately, they undressed the blushing bride. Item by item they denuded her.
She now stood beside the bed stark naked-and breathtakingly beautiful. The seventeen year old darling was a beauty. Slim, creamy white. Black hair and snatch. Quivering, lovely, breasts. Round, firm mounds of sheer beauty.
Denise, a breath-takingly beautiful girl herself, Mark needed no further urging. He moved felt a slight twinge of envy as she ogled the naked little darling. She petted the out-thrust titties and impishly patted the small brush of curly dark cunt, hairs. “Okay, Mark. Let’s see you fuck the bride!”
Mark had quickly divested himself of his own clothing and now, naked as a jaybird, he swept his little bride into his arms. He crushed his lips to hers in a tender kiss. He meshed his manly chest against her lovely melons and stroked her butt with his, hand while he crushed her to him in a fierce, loving embrace. His enormous cock was bone hard.
Slowly he backed her onto the bed. He placed her on her back, spread her legs wide, lifted her knees and knelt between her out-stretched legs. He gazed in reverent awe at the sight of his flemished out bride. “God, you’re so beautiful, honey,” he whispered, staring at the wondrous sight.
Gloria, having overcome her initial embarrassment nodded happily. She was well aware of her beauty. The sight of her new husband’s bone hard cock heated her up. She ignored the lewd glances of the onlookers. The hell with them, she thought, holding her hands out to her loving husband. “C’mon, dear,” she whispered, humping her tiny pussy upward. “Fuck me. Fuck the shit out of me.”
Mark needed no further urging. He moved forward, and like he’d been doing for several weeks now, prior to marrying this tidbit, he slid his enormous cock into the tight cunt.
In. Out. His big cock slid into the tiny orifice. He increased the tempo. Gloria met his thrusts eagerly and expertly. She humped her little ass up and down like a yo-yo. His big fat cock slid in and out of her tiny twat like a piston. Her bouncy breasts moved up and down, bumping crazily against his manly chest. She pursed her lips and accepted his hot, soul kisses.
“Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck the shit out of me!” She squealed, wiggled and moaned with delight at the pounding.
The new bride was getting well fucked by the new bridegroom.
Denise watched the action for awhile. With each stroke of Mark’s big prick into Gloria’s tiny cunt, her own desire grew. She quickly stripped naked, as did the rest of her group. It seemed they were looking to her for guidance. She hopped up on the bed, next to the fucking couple and motioned for Pete to move over. He did.
Then, she impishly slapped Mark on his bouncing behind and called, “Time to change partners!” She gave him a shove, dislodging him from his bride’s pussy.
Mark flopped onto his side. Denise motioned for Pete to climb aboard the well lucked little pussy. Pete quickly obliged. He was in Gloria’s cunt before she was completely aware of what was taking place. She’d hardly missed a stroke. In. Out. Pete’s cock was ramming her cunt now, instead of Mark’s.
Denise winked at the blushing little bride. “You’ like this new cock?”
“Love it!” gasped Gloria, humping up and down eagerly. “I just love cocks. Any cocks.”
“Then try this other one on for size!” Denise shoved Pete from the fucking area and mentioned for Brian to climb aboard. Without hesitation, Brian climbed aboard the wet deck. His was the biggest prick of all. Gloria squealed and moaned in delight.
Denise smiled tenderly at the new member of her group. She had seen to it that Gloria had gotten gang fucked. The girl was being well broken in by the members of the newly formed swap group.
Now, having seen that the new bride was well taken care of, she went back to her own business. The thought that had been bouncing around in her hind ever since it had been suggested, that Mark and Gloria move in with them temporarily.
She flopped onto her back next to the fucking bride, spread her legs wide, lifted her knees and held out her hands toward Mark.
The handsome young man quickly got the message. He climbed aboard and without further ado, he shoved his enormous prick into her tiny cunt.
Denise smiled, while she wiggled her ass to accept his lunges. She noticed that at the same moment Pete and Brian had changed places. The newly formed swapping club was going through its paces and every one was happy and contented, if the squeals of delight and moans, wails and groans of happiness were any indication.