prick responded by getting bone hard. “How about some fun and games, gang?” He went, to his suitcase and got his camera. He adjusted it and put in a cube of flashbulbs.
“Good thinking!” Pete was sprawled on the bed, an impish gleam in his eyes. His attention was focused on the lovely, brown-haired, brown-eyed Denise. He wiggled his finger and motioned for her to join him on the bed.
With an inquiring glance at Jennifer, who nodded, Denise hopped onto the bed. Pete quickly embraced her. “Take a picture of me kissing your wife, Brian,” he suggested.
Brian focused the camera in on the scene. Pete had his hand wrapped around Denise’s slender physique. His fingers were toying with Denise’s lush, round melons. He pressed his lips to hers in a soul kiss. Denise wrapped her hand around Pete’s half hard cock.
Snap. Picture taken for posterity.
More pictures were taken. Denise eased down on the bed and gathered Pete’s prick into her mouth. A picture of Pete pouring some whiskey into Denise’s cunt, then licking it out. The couples changed places.
Denise snapped pictures of Brian with his cock in Jennifer’s mouth, asshole and cunt. Then there were pictures of her with Pete’s cock in her asshole, cunt and mouth. Then there were group pictures. The camera had a timer attached. The group scurried to the bed to assume pre-arranged poses. Group sex pictures.
Then, at last the camera ran out of film. The picture taking session was over. It had been lewd and exciting. The four naked nymphs relaxed and regrouped for further action.
Denise glanced at her wrist watch. “Time for bed folks.” She went to the bed that was agreed on for her and Brian to use. She flopped on it, spread her legs wide, lifted her knees and indicated she was ready for a goodnight fuck.
Jennifer followed suit. She hopped onto her bed, spread her legs wide, lifted her knees and cut loose with a happy smile. The lovely, teenaged bride was ready for action. It was her wedding night. A night to be remembered.
Brian and Pete had adjourned to the bathroom to freshen up. They now came out and stared in awe at the two naked lovelies.
Pete shook his head. “Aren’t they beautiful,” he murmured, his voice filled with reverence.
Brian nodded. “TWO TEENaged darlings. We’re sure lucky guys to have such pretty wives.” He held his prick. “Just look how hard my cock is, just from staring at ’em.”
“Mine, too.”
Denise giggled. “C’mon, you horny bastards. Stop bragging and showing off your pricks. We know how big they are. C’mon, get with it.” She humped her pussy suggestively, giving with a come on look to her handsome husband. “This is Jennifer’s wedding night. She’s anxious to get with it, aren’t you darling?”
“I sure am. What’re you waiting for?” She addressed her remarks to her handsome husband.
Pete moved forward.
Brian moved forward.
Just before they arrived at the beds, a strange thing happened. As if on signal the two boys crossed paths. Brian headed toward the Jennifer bed!
Pete headed for the Denise bed!
Brian snuggled the surprised bride to his bosom and without further ado, he shoved his big cock into Jennifer’s tiny cunt!
Pete mounded the equally surprised Denise in a hot embrace and without further ado he poured the meat to her pussy!
On his wedding night, the bridegroom was fucking his best friend’s wife. In the bed next to them, his bride was being fucked by his best friend!
A night to remember!
Denise quickly overcame her surprise. The feel of Pete’s huge cock in her tiny cunt awakened the lust and drove away her shock. He entered her quickly, forcefully and with authority.
Pete hungrily kissed her. He meshed his man-sized fits against her huge melons. He pounded his huge cock into her small pussy. “I love fucking you, honey,” he whispered, pouring his meat into her tiny cubicle.
“And you’re a wonderful fuck, Pete!” she gasped, meeting his powerful thrusts. A nagging thought was in her mind as she humped up and down. “But shouldn’t you be fucking your wife? After all, you just got married today.”
Pete grinned and slowed the tempo slightly. He was in no rush. They had all night, all weekend. “Hell, I can fuck her anytime. I only get a crack at your crack now and then. Besides which, Brian’s keeping her busy.”
Brian was indeed. He had his cock buried deep into the little bride’s lovely pussy. The tight, golden-haired item that he loved so much. In. Out. He pushed his enormous rod into the tiny hole. “You lovely slut! You pretty bitch! I’m fucking the shit out of you!” He mouthed obscenities while pounding his meat into her pussy. “C’mon, wiggle that cute ass. Move it. Move it.”
“Yes. Yes,” whimpered the newly wed girl. She had been surprised at finding this man’s cock in her cunt instead of the bridegrooms, but she asked no silly questions. She kept thrashing away in deep contentment. A prick was a prick. This one was a bit larger than the one she’d become adjusted to.
“Fuck me, you big cocked bastard! Fuck the shit out of me!” She whimpered, wailed and thrashed around like crazy. “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum! Like wow! Aaaaaaah… Ooooooуoh”
Her wails and moan were being echoed on the other bed. Denise, was bouncing up and own under the pounding of the newlywed husband. Pete’s prick, which should have been easing in and out of his bride’s pussy was pounding in and out of Denise’s tiny twat She was wailing up a storm, “C’mon, you big cocked bastard! Fuck the shit out of me! Sock it to me. Make me feel that big cock. I’m going to cum. Now… Eeeeeeee.”
The foursome came together. Sounds of ecstasy filled the room as the two handsome couples loaded each other with love, and affection. Two nifty cunts filled with heavy loads of jism. Two big, hot cocks unloading time and again. Two teenaged darlings squirming, squealing and begging for more.
The only jarring note to the sylvan scene was that the bride getting fucked was not being rammed by her husband. She was being rammed by her husband’s best friend. Her own husband was spending his own wedding night not exactly pleasing her with his cock. Instead he was pounding it steadily into the wife of his best friend.
It was, to say the least, an unusual situation. One that lasted for an entire weekend. A honeymoon weekend that was to be remembered. The foursome was still laughing and joking on the drive back to the city the following evening. They had all been well sated. They had switched around time and again. They had savored each other from every conceivable angle. The four of them had vowed eternal love for each other. They had vowed that they would be a foursome on their own.
They didn’t need group swapping. They were an ideally matched foursome. They could be content and happy with just each other. They didn’t need any more Duke’s, or Sharon’s. Before they had left the motel, they had made a vow to be their own little swap group. No more outsiders. Just the four of them.
The vow was still with them when they pulled into the driveway of the house Pete and Jennifer had rented. A nice home in the suburbs, but close enough to the city where they both worked at the studio.
When they pulled into the driveway, they were startled to see a young couple sitting on lawn chairs in the patio to the rear of the house.
A very young couple. A young boy who appeared to be no more than nineteen. A young girl who appeared to be no older then sixteen!
CHAPTER 13
Denise was surprised to see the young couple? She didn’t recognize the two youngsters, but it was obvious that Pete and Jennifer did. Pete’s expression was filled with amazement, as was Jennifer’s.
“Mark! Gloria! What are you two doing here?” Pete’s words were lacking in cordiality. It appeared these two people were the last ones in the world he expected to see sitting on his doorstep waiting for their arrival.
Mark lumbered to his feet. His handsome, slightly tanned white face bore the semblance of a grin. “We’ve
