Don Elcord - The swap fuck

Jennifer also squealed in delight while taking a few choice shots of the action. As acting camera-person-director, she issued a few instructions such as getting them to switch around and ordering them to freeze. It was very exciting.

Denise, after getting assfucked and mouth fucked a few more minutes, hopped from between the lover boys and headed for the bar. «Time to regroup, gang!» she called out, pouring a round of drinks. They had all night. She didn't want the boys to come again-not for awhile. She had too many things on her mind. Some more lewd games they could play with each other, with picture taking!

Acting as bartender behind the bar, she poured the drinks. Her group was now sitting before her. The boys allowed their cocks to grow limp again. Jennifer was sitting on her sore asshole, only it wasn't really hurting too much. She was flattered that she'd been able to give both men such a good ass job. She knew they'd both enjoyed it. Being still just a kid, she'd wished they'd finished their fucking jobs and had filled her asshole with cum. But she also had sense enough to know that it was best to do things Denise's way. Denise was well aware of the limits of the boys. A cock could only come so many times a night. Even cocks that were attached to such rugged guys as Brian and Pete.

Denise had decided to exact the utmost pleasure for them all this evening. She had inwardly vowed to make this a night to remember.

Denise poured another round for her groupies, then leaning on her arms on the bar, she paused between sips at her own drink, and regarded her group impishly. «I've been thinking, gang,» she murmured, eyes half closed, «that we should do something real wild tonight. Especially since this is also a picture taking session.»

«Oh, and what do you have in mind?» Brian eyed her quizzically.

«I was thinking maybe we should get some real sexy pictures.»

«And what the hell do you think the ones we just took are?» hooted Pete.

Denise smiled benignly. «I mean real far out pictures. Like for instance,» she added, flushing slightly, «pictures of me and Jennifer together, and pictures of you and Pete … «

A stunned silence greeted her suggestion. Denise refilled the glasses as the idea filtered through her mind. She, herself, had been shocked at her own suggestion. She had thrown the thought out in an impish moment. Now, watching the amazed faces, she was afraid it had been a bad move. A bad joked.

She quickly retracted. Forcing an impish smile, she hedged, «I was only kidding. Getting a few laughs. We'll keep the action straight. Shall we get back to the bed for some straight fucking?»

When she picked the camera up from the bar and headed back toward the bed, Pete grabbed her, and held her. «Hold it, honey. Let's talk about it some more.»

«About what?» She stood before her group.

Pete mused, his eyes alight with lewd gleams, «Pictures of you and Jennifer. Me and Brian. H'mmm.» He cut loose with a low whistle. «Like wow!» Turning to Brian, he asked, «What do you think, old buddy?»

Brian flushed. «Gee, I don't know. It sounds kind of far out. I never went in for that kind of action.»

«Me neither, but there's always a first time. And Denise only wants to take a few shots, for your swap album. It might be fun?» Pete chuckled nervously.

Denise stepped into the breech. «Let's forget it, gang. I was only joking.»

«No.» Brian shook his head. The thought of seeing his lovely brown-haired wife and this equally lovely blonde-haired girl sucking each other off rolled round in his mind. He had gone to a few stag parties while in college where girls did their thing to each other. He recalled the pleasure he'd gotten from viewing such actions Jennifer and Denise. It was thought provoking. «Let's discuss it some more.»

He turned to Jennifer. «How about you, hon.?» She was the unknown element. Pete had already indicated his willingness. He, too, was very willing. Denise had suggested it. Now if this small girl with the tiny cunt and asshole could be talked into it.

Jennifer sighed. Again she was the focal point of interest. It seemed like the entire success, or failure, of this session somehow depended on her. She sipped slowly at her drink. Pete was eyeing her closely, a half smile on his handsome face. His eyes were alight with lustful gleams. He wanted her to consent. To agree to this wild idea. She shuddered. They weren't even married yet and he was willing to degrade her, humiliate her and ask the impossible of her.

She shuddered to think of what it would be like if she ever married the guy. Yet, she knew she couldn't refuse to go along with him, because if she did, the wedding bells would never ring for them. Again she squared her shoulders manfully and nodded, «I've never done anything like that before, but I'm willing to give it a try.» She smiled bravely to hide her nervousness.

The die was cast! Denise's suggestion had been carried by unanimous vote.

Denise, who'd only been half joking when she put forth her wild idea, quickly assumed charge. Everyone seemed to be looking to her for guidance this evening. Handing the camera to Brian; she said, «Okay, it'll be me and Jennifer first. I know you two guys wouldn't want to start this kind of action. C'mon, Jennifer.» She took the trembling girl by the hand and led her to the bed.

She eased the lovely blonde-haired teenager onto her back. She spread her lovely, creamy white legs wide, lifted her knees and completely exposed the tiny cunt.

She was impressed by the sight of the tiny, golden-haired pussy. It seemed so small, so virginal. Cute, pouty virginal lips fringed by curly, golden colored hair. A tiny ditty button, barely visible at the base of the tiny slit. Denise wasn't exactly a newcomer to the lesbian bit. In high school, a few times, she'd been subjected to girls of the outer limits. Girls who'd sucked her pussy a few times.

It had all been very fleeting then. A few guilty passes made by nervous Nellie's with a yen for cunts, instead of boys. But even the few brief samplings she'd had at the time had excited her. Now here she was, staring hard at the loveliest pussy she'd ever gawked at. A pretty, tiny, golden-haired snatch. Seeing that Brian was in readiness with the camera, she touched the pouty vaginal lips and spread them apart «Take a picture of me playing with her snatch!»

Snap!

Denise squatted on her haunches alongside the little lovely, eased her face down and shoved out her tongue. Enroute she issued another instruction. «Take one of me with my tongue in her cunt!»

Snap!

She no longer issued instructions. Brian had gotten the message and knew exactly what to do. Denise sucked the adorable pussy for a few more seconds, then reluctantly withdrew her face from the cunt before the boys, and the girl got funny notions. Next, she sucked at Jennifer's creamy mounds and fondled them.

She nipped at the taut nipples. She sucked the big, round melons. She posed lewdly in all sorts of lesbian type poses. Then she made way for some sucking on the part of Jennifer. The pretty little blonde was nervous and uptight at first, sucking at Denise's pussy, and breasts, but she soon relaxed and gave with several wonderful poses.

Then the two girls gave a brief session of sucking each other off, which was dutifully captured on film by the horny bastards who were at bedside giving words of encouragement and suggestions. The two bastards were having a ball while the girls sucked and nipped at each other for filming purposes.

Denise, very reluctantly broke off the action. There bad been enough shots of her and Jennifer. She didn't want to run out of film, or flash cubes, and she figured it was the boys' turn.

Hopping from the bed, she smiled sweetly. «Okay, you queer bastards. It's your turn.»