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CHAPTER 12

Denise was still troubled about the upcoming swap party as the week wore on. She had called Sharon and told her they'd be there this weekend. But somehow her heart wasn't in it. Her enthusiasm was lacking. It wasn't that she was so much against swapping. What troubled her was the group sessions. They reminded her of orgies.

She would much prefer to do a bit of private swapping. Like with one other couple they really liked. Pete and Jennifer for instance. The session they'd had with them had been a wonderful experience. It was almost as though the four of them were made for each other.

They had hit it off so well together. She would be satisfied to keep their swapping just to this couple, but she knew Brian wouldn't agree. He was the type of bastard who wanted to play the field. To get as many different girls as be could. A typical man. She had tried talking him out of going to Sharon's swap session this weekend, but he wouldn't hear of canceling out.

He was looking forward to it, and to meeting a flock of new pussies. She had tried not to argue with him too much about it, but he did get the message. She had let him know that she would go along, but that she wouldn't be too keen about it. Even the thought of getting gang fucked didn't cheer her up. She was basically a one man girl. One man at a time. Brian was that mark.

It was late Friday afternoon. She was preparing Brian's dinner. Tomorrow morning, bright and early, they would be getting their car and heading to the Edward's place for the weekend orgy. The closer the time came, the more troubled her thoughts became. She had wracked around in her mind all day, trying to think up reasons for not going to the swap party. Reasons that Brian would accept. None were forthcoming.

When the doorbell rang, she was surprised. When Pete and Jennifer were on the porch, her surprise turned to astonishment. «Pete! Jennifer! Come in!»

They followed her into the living room. She headed toward the bar to pour a round of drinks. She was bursting with curiosity.

Jennifer let her stew for awhile, before she opened up. Then, with a big grin on her pretty face, the cute blonde giggled, «I guess you're wondering why we're here?» She sipped at the drink Denise had handed her.

«I sure am. What's up?»

«This!» Jennifer held up her left hand. A wedding band had been put on alongside her engagement ring. «Pete and I got married this afternoon!»

«Well, I'll be!» Instinctively Denise hugged the smaller girl to her bosom. Tears misted her eyes. She had known that this couple were engaged and had been talking about getting married. «Jennifer! Jennifer! I'm so happy for you!»

The two girls kissed, hugged and gushed a bit more, then they separated. Jennifer's eyes were bright and starry-eyed. Denise's eyes were filled with happiness for her friend.

«Give with the details,» she suggested, when the squeals of happiness had subsided. «What brought this on so suddenly?» She was also aware that Pete had been stalling for months.

Jennifer explained, a trifle breathlessly, «It happened kind of suddenly. After our session with you and Brian. Pete and I got to thinking things over and we had a long talk. Like how happy you and Brian are-and the fact that you do swap. That was the reason Pete and I didn't get married before. He wanted to continue being a swapper. He was afraid marriage would interfere. He knew I wasn't all that enthused about swapping.»

«So?»

«Well, like I mentioned when we saw how things were working out so good with you and Brian, we decided we'd get married. We waited the necessary three days, and off we went this morning to make it official. Now we're married.» Sobs of happiness came to her voice.

Denise frowned. «You're going to continue swapping even though you just got married?»

Jennifer shrugged. «That's up to you and Brian. We aren't doing in for group parties. Like Sharon's. I already called her and told her we wouldn't be there tomorrow.»

«Oh? And what's this marriage of yours got to do with me, and Brian?»

«Did I hear someone mention my name?» Brian entered the room and cut loose with a big grin. He poured himself a drink and joined the happy group near the bar.

Denise quickly filled him in on the details and brought him up to date.

Brian kissed the new bride, shook hands with the new groom, and then asked, «How's all this tie in with your remark about your continuing swapping being dependent on me and Denise?»

Pete explained, «We're going on our honeymoon this weekend. We figure on going down to the beach, rent a room at a motel and have a long, wonderful weekend.»

«H'mm. Sounds good. Have fun. I still don't get the connection. How does all this tie in with me and Denise?»

Pete looked at his knew bride. She nodded and smiled. «Jennifer and I were thinking it would be real nice if you and Denise came along with us!»

Brian hooted in surprise. «Me and Denise go with you on your honeymoon?»

Denise gurgled, and was speechless.

«Why not? We had a marvelous time when we were together a week ago. Jennifer and I have been living together as man and wife for months, so it really wouldn't be a honeymoon as such,» Pete explained. «We figure with you two along, it would be far more exciting.»

Brian shook his head in disbelief. «It's crazy. It's weird. I never heard of such a thing. Going along with another guy and his wife on their honeymoon!?» Denise agreed. «It is kind of far out.»

«That's exactly why we want to do it,» explained Pete. «Like I mentioned, me and the kid have been living as man and wife. Now, we've made it official. We think it would be real nice if we could have a honeymoon that was, different. Something to remember, with pictures. We got to talking it over. We came up with the bright idea of asking you two to come with us. What do you think?»

«I think you're both crazy!» Brian chuckled. He then added, after eyeing the pretty little new bride from stem to stern.

«On the other hand, like you mentioned, Pete, it would be a new experience, and it definitely would be something different than the normal routine type honeymoons.» He chuckled lewdly, and nodded, «I'm for it. How about you, hon.?»

Denise frowned. Now that the shock had worn off, she agreed it had merit. «You're forgetting one thing, dear.»

«What?»

«We promised Duke and Sharon we'd go to their party!»

His face fell. «Damn, I almost forgot!» Turning to the newlyweds, he shrugged. «Guess that lets that idea out?» His voice contained an edge of regret.

«On the other hand,» added Denise, smiling, «we can always call them up and tell them we can't come. There'll be such a mob, they won't really miss us. How about it, dear?»

Brian gave it some thought while sipping at his drink. He had been looking forward to tapping a whole new flock of chicks. He'd been conjuring up thoughts of the fun he'd be having with the new group. On the other hand, this lovely young teenager with the lovely blonde hair and golden-haired pussy had turned him on like he'd never been turned on before.

A honeymoon with her and Pete? The idea opened up all kind of possibilities.

«When were you two planning on leaving for the beach?» he asked.

«Immediately. We have our bags packed. Out in the car. We're ready to go.»

Brian made a big decision. «Okay, we'll go with you!» Turning to Denise, he issued crisp orders. He knew his dinner was about ready. «Set a place at the table for Pete and Jennifer. While you're getting dinner on the table, I'll call Duke and Sharon and let them know we're not coming to their party. After we eat, you and I will pack and off we'll go … on our honeymoon!» He winked lewdly at the newlyweds and his own wife.

In an effort to economize, the foursome took one room upon arrival at the beach motel. A large, airy room with two double beds. It was a sumptuous room, complete with television. Brian had brought along their camera, a few bottles of scotch, and they were ready for fun and honeymoon games.

Denise felt a bit awkward being in the same room with the honeymoon couple. The feeling wore off, after they all got into their swim suits and had a romp on the beach and in the motel pool. They then had an evening snack at the coffee shop attached to the motel and by eleven o'clock they were ready to retire.

This was where the rub came in.

The four of them sleeping in the same room. Their spirits were high from the spirits they, were drinking. One by one they took showers and they were now parading around the room stark naked. Each waiting for someone to make the first move.

Denise raised her glass aloft and proposed a toast, «Here's to the new bride and groom. May their happiness last a life time.»

«I'll drink to that,» chuckled Brian. He did.

He watched while the others drank their toasts. «His glance zeroed in on the tiny golden-haired snatch. His 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!