5 comments/ 28605 views/ 17 favorites Diary of a Small Town Doctor Ch. 01 By: regularguy13 Thanks to my editor, A_koozie, for lending me her time and expertise. All characters having sex are over 18. Hello, I am Hunter King. I am as they say getting up there in years. I no longer "do", but I can still remember. I thought I would share with you some of the stories of my life. I hope you find them entertaining. I will begin with how I met and married my wife. The story we have told anyone who asked how we met is a simple one: a handsome doctor meets a beautiful nurse on her first day at the hospital. Sparks fly. Love blooms. We marry and live happily ever after. Of course, the truth is never that simple. ^^^ Hunter opened the door. A sweaty, naked woman with hazel eyes angrily looked his way. She was grunting and grimacing probably because she had a big dick up her ass. She yelled at the intruder as she forced a stiff rod deeper into her rectum. "If you're coming in here, get busy eating my pussy. Otherwise get the hell out!" She waved a hand at him in a menacing gesture. Hunter noticed a white symbol was painted on one of her blood red nails. "Sorry to intrude," Hunter said. However, he did not immediately close the door. He paused to take a second look. Wavy auburn hair spilled off her shoulders. Hard brown nipples protruded from full, tanned breasts. The young woman was in a crouching position riding a seated man reverse cowgirl style. Her plentiful pubic hair was soaked by her juices. Her legs were spread and he could easily see her dark, ragged vaginal lips. The woman grunted loudly every time she squatted on her partner's rigid organ. Hunter was struck by the seriousness, the concentrated effort she brought to this activity. Reluctantly, he shut that door. He opened the next one he came to. Inside this room, he found the flirtatious mother-daughter duo that had propositioned him a short while ago. They were both nude. "Ah there you are," the mother said. She was the one with the shapely legs and a fuller figure. She was sitting beside her daughter. The teenager smiled in greeting. She turned his way flashing her small pert breasts at him. Virginia reached over and slid her index finger inside her daughter's vagina. She looked at him to gauge his reaction. She said, "I hope you don't mind, but we started without you." She pulled her offspring to her breast and the child sucked it greedily. Hunter entered the room and joined the sex-crazed pair for a delightful hour of erotic fun. ^^^ Hunter tossed on his robe and left his playmates slumbering on the messy bed. He joined the other party-goers out by the pool. Most were lounging in wraps resting and rehydrating. The exhibitionists in the crowd were proudly displaying their naked bodies. Some were done for the night while others were looking for their next partner. The amiable hosts, Bob and Carol, mingled with their guests. Bob was a big burly guy and it was easy to see why his nickname was "Bear". Carol walk about topless unashamedly displaying her tiny, barely-there boobs. She had a sheer scarf tied about her hips giving the illusion of modesty, but in no way did it obstruct anyone's view of her cunt. Hunter took time to view her slim hips and trimmed pussy before he glanced down at her ankle. He saw some swelling and discoloration. That was, after all, how they had met, the ankle injury, not her pretty pussy. Carol had a bad fall and hurt her ankle. Hunter was the doctor on call in the emergency room. He treated her. The night was slow. They struck up a conversation. Carol liked him and invited him to this party. It was everything she said it would be and more. He had expected nudity and hot, anonymous sex. A mother-daughter threesome, well, that was beyond even his imagination. Carol saw Hunter and waved to him indicating that he should join her. She was with the auburn haired woman Hunter had walked in on. "I hope you are enjoying yourself," Carol said. Ever the good hostess she asked, "Hunter, have you met Gia? Gia, this is Hunter. Tonight is his first time at one of my soirees." Gia wore a robe but didn't bother to tie the belt. An impressive amount of cleavage was view-able as well as her thick pelt of pubic hair. "I apologize for walking in on you. I opened the wrong door. My friends were in the next room," Hunter said. Gia looked him over. He was young and really good-looking. She held out her hand, "Hello, nice to meet you. I owe you an apology for yelling at you. I'm extremely focused when I have sex. I don't handle interruptions well," She smiled showing her crooked lower teeth and added, "With your looks, you could have the pick of any man or woman here." She turned to Carol and kissed her on the cheek. "Thanks for a lovely evening. I have an early class tomorrow and I'm afraid I have to go." "I understand my dear, but I not sure the men will. They will be disappointed. They all so enjoy your enthusiastic approach to sex," Gia turned to Hunter. "Nice to meet you. Enjoy the party." She said before she exited the room. Carol reached out and gently caressed his flaccid cock. "Can I have a taste?" she asked politely. "Absolutely," he said as he stepped closer to Carol and spread his legs. Her mouth engulfed his prick and slowly she nursed it to its full six inches. She pulled off and said, "Mmmm. I taste sweat, semen and hints of Virginia. I'm guessing she was your last partner. Which means you must have also had sex with her daughter, Charlotte. The two are inseparable." "Yes. They seem particularly close." He exhaled loudly enjoying how she cupped his balls as they spoke. Carol stripped off her scarf. Nude she knelt and sucked his cock with gusto. She was a petite woman, thin all over. Where other woman had breasts, bottoms, and hips, she just had gentle curves, mere hints of femininity yet she was still appealing. Hunter moaned. She was giving him an excellent blowjob. He studied her form and thought, "It always seems to be the case that small breasted woman have such large, long nipples," He grasped one and twisted it. She groaned in response so he did it again. "Stand," he requested. When she did, he lifted her in the air. She wrapped her slender legs around his waist. One of her hands encircled his neck and the other grasped his dick. She guided it into her soft sex and he slid fully inside her. He groaned as she gasped, "Pound my pussy. I want it rough." He obliged. His powerful hips drove his cock inside her. Her bouncing motion increasing the depth and force of his penetration. She rode him hard and he cradled her lithe body as he pistoned in and out of her. She came first with a cry of exaltation. Then she bit his shoulder. He exploded forcefully inside her and came for what seemed like forever. ^^^ Hunter was making his rounds at the hospital. He stopped by the nurses' station to pick up a patient's chart. No one appeared to be around but from behind the counter, he heard a female say, "Damn it. What a mess!" A manicured hand appeared. It dropped off some pens and disappeared. The hand with red fingernail polish returned with a fistful of paperclips. Finally the whole person, a brown hair female with red highlights appeared. She was holding a stapler and more office supplies. She looked familiar to Hunter, but he couldn't recall her name. She spoke first. "Oh sorry doctor, I didn't see you there. My first day on the job and so far I have managed to spill just about everything, from a cup of coffee to a tray of office supplies. How can I help you?" "The chart for room 234 please." "He must be new," she thought. "He's too polite. Most doctors are so full of themselves they never say please and thank you" She handed over the book. Hunter noticed a white cross painted on top of her dark red fingernail polish. He looked up into her face, into her hazel eyes. She noticed him staring and gave him a second glance. Simultaneously, they both realized they had met at last month's orgy. Hunter smiled and Gia blushed. She was mortified. "Thanks," he said and then he gave her a dazzling smile. "It's nice to see you again. Since it's your first day here, let me buy you lunch," Gia just stared at him like a deer looking into a headlight. A voice screamed inside her head, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I just got this job and now I have to quit because he knows my secret". "Noon. Main cafeteria?" Hunter proposed. She was unable to respond because she was frozen with fear. Since she didn't object, he took her silence as tacit agreement. He smiled as he glanced at her chest. He read her name tag "Gia Gallo". She assumed the arrogant Son of a Bitch was staring at her tits and began to fume. "Gia," he said and turned to return to his patients. "See you at lunch," ^^^ At lunch, Hunter sat in the main cafeteria and ate a tuna salad sandwich while he kept an eye out for Gia. Another nurse stopped by his table and handed him a note. It read "Meet me on the roof. G". He wolfed down his sandwich and then went up. Technically the roof was off-limits, but the employees used it when they needed a smoke or just to get some fresh air. There are times when one had to get away from the sickness and despair epidemic inside all hospitals. He opened the door and stepped out onto the gravel-covered, flat roof. Gia sprang on him. She got in his face, poked him in the chest with a finger and shouted angrily, "Listen up Dr. Dazzle! I have worked too fucking hard and come too fucking far to have some pretty boy ruin this job for me! We will not be having sex!" Gia was animated. Her heart was beating rapidly. Her elevated blood pressure caused her face to flush. Her hazel eyes flashed with anger. Hunter was caught off-guard by her vitriolic attack. He sputtered, "What?" Gia continued in a spirited mode. "I'm not joining your harem. There will not be any BJ's in the supply closet or quick romps in empty operatories. This girl is not going to be blackmailed into servicing any man. I grew up poor in a down and out neighborhood in South Philly. I've had to claw my way out. I've got my degree and now I've got a good job. I'm no pushover. You mess with me and you're asking for trouble!" Hunter was surprised and shocked by her outburst. She had him backpedaling until he was pinned up against an air conditioning duct. He saw her hazel eyes glow. He loved that the fire there matched the passion in her voice. He waited until she finish her rant and then he grabbed her face and kissed her. Gia was confused. She was expecting an argument. She was even ready for a fight, but not a kiss, especially not one this good. First she was surprised, then she got mad. She attempted to pull away, but he stepped into her as she stepped back. He maintained contact. She tried to pull her head away, but his hands prevented that. She struggled a bit more and then surrendered. She returned the kiss. He dropped his hands and wrapped his arms around her. They lingered in the kiss. He finally pulled his lips away. He maintained the embrace and said, "So you think I was planning on blackmailing you into becoming my personal sex slave?" She nodded. Hunter stepped back from her. He brushed some dirt off his lab coat and continued, "Due to the minimal time off and the pressure inherent in our jobs, there have been times when I've gotten intimate with a female co-worker. But force or blackmail is not my style. If you are worried that I might "out you" for participating in an orgy, let me put your mind at ease. The thought never crossed my mind." He gave her a reassuring smile and added, "Trust me. I can keep a secret. It's my secret too. I'll be heading off to my first job soon. I don't plan on penciling in "Attends Orgies" under my list of hobbies." Gia was somewhat reassured. She was calming down. However, her breathing and heart rates were still elevated. It was part worry, but some of it was the effect of the kiss. As her fear abated, she noticed she was feeling warm and there was an increased dampness in her sex. Hunter spoke calmly, "I've been told, people are bound by the secrets they share." Gia realized she had made a mistake. "Sorry. It's seems I have jumped to the wrong conclusion," she said contritely. In a quiet voice she asked, "What do you want?" "I like you. You're pretty. I love the way your eyes flash when you're animated. I think we have a few things in common besides our above average sex drive. I too grew up poor and disadvantage. We're both in medicine . . . I wanted to have lunch with you to get to know you better. But that option is no longer acceptable." Gia felt bad. She had let her temper and her fears ruin the chance to get to know this guy, this good-looking doctor. She sighed sadly. Hunter was teasing her. He smiled and finished his thought. "Lunch is no longer enough. I have the evening off. I demand you let me take you to dinner tonight." "All right," Gia said demurely with a shy smile. ^^^ After a sip of his gin and tonic, Hunter said, "You were able to put together a pretty good intel report on me earlier. Now that you've had more time what else have you learned about me?" Gia downed half her drink. "Good-looking. Smart. From a small town. Scholarships recipient. Kind to staff. His patients love him. Good doctor." He laughed. "My life in 20 words of less." He paused and added, "You know a little about me, please tell me about you." "Oh it's a typical story. Only daughter raised by single mom in a rough Philly neighborhood, Kensington to be exact. I was smart and lucky. I caught a few breaks. Got an education and I got out." "But not unscathed," he added. She wondered, "How did he know?" She said, "Of course my life was tough. Whose isn't? My biggest regret is Mom didn't live long enough to see me achieve our goal – a college degree and a good job." "I heard you earned some scholarships." "Yes. I call them my marshmallow scholarships." "What?" he asked. "When I was six, researchers from The University of Pennsylvania came into our neighborhood. They were doing a version of "The Marshmallow Test". They were studying a subject's willingness and ability to delay gratification. You know, where they put a marshmallow in front of you and tell you, you can eat it now or if you wait 15 minutes they will give you two marshmallows." Hunter nodded. He was familiar with the test. Studies had shown those who can resist the temptation for an immediate reward and wait for the larger or more enduring prize turn out to do better in school, jobs and life. "I've read those studies. So that was you!" "Yes," she laughed. "Well, I was one of many in the study. Apparently, there were not many of us Kensington kids that did not immediately grab and gobble the marshmallow. I was in the study for years. The prizes changed and the methodology did too. I believe that the study was responsible for me getting an invite to a prestigious all-girls school in Chestnut Hill. Some of the Penn professors had children there. They got me in. Good behavior and good grades earned me a free ride. After graduating from high school, I got a scholarship to the Thomas Jefferson School of Nursing." Their dinner was served and the conversation was light as they ate. Gia declined desert. She had a figure to maintain. Afterwards, they strolled on a moonlit street near the art museum. Hunter took the conversation in a more serious direction. "I, like you, had a troubled childhood. I never knew my father and my mother had drug issues. I was raised by my grandparents. I did well at school and was noticed by people in my town. They supported and encouraged me. "As I got older they talked to me about becoming a doctor. They said I would be respected, financially secure and I could help everyone in town. I listened, but I had my heart set on playing shortstop for the Pirates. Baseball was going to be my ticket to fortune and fame . . . until I damaged my knee and I could no longer turn a double play." Hunter shook his head. His face grimaced as he re-lived the day his boyhood dream died. He finished his confession. "After that I listened harder when the townsfolk talked to me. I became Doc Wilson's apprentice. I worked there after school and during the summers. I liked it and they liked me. We struck a deal. They would give me a stipend and pay for my schooling if I would come home and be the town's next doctor." Gia was listening intently. She realized this man had depth, even a soul. She grabbed his arm and pulled him in closer. Her soft boob pressed into his defined bicep. She said, "So you're going home soon?" "Yes." "What am I? One last conquest?" "I guess that depends on you." Gia smiled and said, "And you." "True. As my Grandmother always said, "Our destiny is in our own hands." Gia agreed with that maxim. It had guided her life. She asked herself, "What do I want? A fling or something more substantial?" To someone who had mastered the "Marshmallow Tests" the answer was obvious. She asked, "Hunter, tell me about your hometown." "Like a lot of rural Pennsylvania, logging and mining were the reasons for the town's existence. The mine has played out and the big hardwoods are long gone. The town gets by on farming and light industry. It's a pretty place. The town is set in a valley with a river running through it. The town's small, 1500 people. The main street has some majestic old Victorian houses that were built by the mine owners and the logger barons. One of those houses is for the town doctor. It has an office and clinic on the first floor and living space above." "The people are great, real salt of the earth types. High School sports bring the whole town together. It's not a cosmopolitan place just a nice place to live and raise a family." "Do you want kids?" "Yes. Having grown up without brothers and sisters, I want a family." "How many?" "A passel. I don't know. More than two, less than a platoon." Gia laughed. "So between 3 and what 20? 40? Talk like that is scaring my womb!" Now it was his turn to laugh. She continued, "Seriously I get you. I was an only child and I too wished I had brothers and sisters. I'd like my kids to have siblings, three to five children seems about right to me." She continued, "Seems to me, a man as good-looking as you and a doctor, no less, could have the pick of the litter in New Sweden. Why not marry a local girl?" Hunter hesitated then said, "I have never been a good boyfriend and I know I will make a terrible husband." He had her attention so he explained. "When I was eighteen and a senior in high school, I dated the head cheerleader. Sally was the prettiest, most popular girl in school. We were quite the item. I liked her a lot, but I was frustrated with the limits she imposed on our relationship. We could kiss, but not in public. I could touch her breasts, but not under her bra. No activity what so ever was allowed down below. Every Friday and Saturday night I was required to squire her around. I got no time off to hang out with the guys." "Two months into our relationships, I had a severe case of blue-balls. I was ready to end the relationship. I had pretty much told her so. Before I broke up with her, I got a call from her mother. Her husband was out of town, she needed a hand, could I come over . . . Fine. Part of the responsibilities of being a boyfriend. I went on over." "Sally's mother walked me through the house into her bedroom. Soon we were both naked and she took my virginity. We continued to sleep together and have every kind of sex imaginable. She had two conditions for our affair to continue. No one must know and I could not break up with her daughter." Diary of a Small Town Doctor Ch. 01 "I took Sally's virginity at the senior prom. Her mother knew and still we continued our affair. For one glorious summer, I was bedding the mother and her eighteen-year-old daughter, separately of course. I broke up with Sally in the second semester of my Freshmen year at college. It ended as well as can be expected. She married a local guy and now has two kids." Hunter paused to look at Gia. Her face was inscrutable. He finished the tale, "I know I will never be faithful to one woman. Also, I will never be satisfied with plain vanilla sex. But I need a wife and I want children. I am desperate to find a partner who understands me and can accept my baggage. Ideally it is because she wants the same thing – wedded bliss, a home with children and occasional bouts of outrageous sex with special friends." He stopped and looked her in the eye. "You like sex. You like variety. Are you the adventuresome sexual partner/homemaker I am searching for?" Gia was impressed with his self-knowledge and his honesty. Also what he was saying struck a chord with her. She was a kindred spirit. Perhaps she had found her soulmate. Gia led him over to a park bench and they sat under the old oak trees. "That's quite a story. Not many guys lead with 'Don't expect fidelity from me'," He started to speak. She placed a finger on her lips and said, "Let me tell you how I lost my virginity. Well, lost might not be the right word . . ." "You know I had a scholarship for college, but it doesn't cover all expenses. I worked here and there to earn extra cash. One of my gigs was being a server for a catering company. The boss told me he had a special event coming up that would paid four times my normal wages. He said there would be nudity and sex. I was not expected to have sex with anyone, but I would have to be topless." "I thought it over and when he assured me no one would touch me, I accepted. That's where I met Bob and Carol. I was a server at one of their sex parties. I worked a couple of their events. The people were nice and the tips were good. I became friends with Bob and Carol." "One day I mentioned that I was a virgin. What a laugh we all had that there would be a twenty-one-year-old virgin at an orgy. Carol said, "What a great theme that would be for a party – deflowering a virgin." Bob teased me saying, "If you ever want to sell your virginity, let us know"." "Two months later, I took them up on the offer. Mom was real sick. There was a treatment, but it was very expensive. I needed $5,000 fast. The medicine brought her some relief. She and I got to spend an extra six months together before she passed peacefully in her sleep." Tears came to her eyes as she remembered that time. Hunter held her hands and said, "I'm sorry." "No. Don't be sorry. I would do it again. And well, no one lives forever. Mom is in a better place. I am not ashamed that I sold my virginity. It opened up a whole new part of my life." She explained, "As a Marshmallow girl, I have strong self-control. It has served me well. I stayed away from drugs while the lives of others in my neighborhood were being devastated. I did not have sex because I saw classmates dropping out of junior high to have babies. These girls were condemning themselves and their children to a life of misery and poverty." "When I had sex, I was determined that it would be on my terms for better reasons than I was high or drunk or searching desperately for someone to care about me. Actually my first time was quite the event. Memorable for everyone there." "Carol and I planned it. We went with a tropical deflowering virgin theme. I was naked and tied to a stone altar. The guests were dressed in native garb. Everyone, men and women, were invited to touch me, to see for themselves that my hymen was actually still intact. Up until then, I had been the only person to touched my sex and now I was being caressed, groped and felt up by twenty people. Many total strangers. It was surreal, but also exhilarating." "Bob did the honors. He was the first man ever to penetrated me. He was considerate and gentle, but it still hurt and I did bleed. Afterward, Bob told me it had been years since he had come that hard. He filled me to overflowing with spunk. Carol was kind enough to clean up after her husband. She brought me to orgasm as she ate my sullied vagina." "I had sex with a half dozen men that night. It was as everyone says, pleasurable once I was broken in. The next month I traded my anal virginity for a new car." She stopped to see if she had shocked him. He did not appear disgusted, so she continued, "I learned that I like sex, a lot. All kinds and with women as well as men. Bob and Carol's parties have been a good outlet for my sexual needs. I, like you, have been living a double life. At school and at work, I am a proper, chaste woman. With my wicked, hedonistic friends, I am a wanton slut." Hunter smiled. He leaned in and kissed her. "The first time I saw you, when you were being drilled in the ass, I told myself 'That is the girl for me'," Hunter stood and offered her his arm. Gia took it. She allowed him to take her back to his apartment. Not a word needed to be said. They stripped off their clothes and fell into bed. Foreplay was minimal. He was fully hard and needy. She was wet and ready. His honesty and his acceptance of her story were all the stimulation she needed. He drove into her. They both gasped when he entered her. The first time was quick and rough. She came on his cock and he filled her with his semen. Once they dealt with their need, they were able to take the time to explore each other's bodies. They liked what they found. He was fit, handsome and had a satisfactory appendage. Hunter thought Gia was an attractive woman. She wasn't overly busty nor was she skinny and without curves. She had a toned body and a nice hourglass figure. There was enough soft flesh, top, and bottom, to keep any man interested. Her nipples were large and dark and fun to chew. Her sex was covered by a thick pelt of soft, dark brown girl-fur. He felt her cloaked sex was deserving of further exploration. ^^^ August is not Philadelphia's best month. It is hot and humid, and everyone who could, would get out of town. Going "down to the shore" as the locals refer to vacationing at the beaches in New Jersey, is a popular option. Gia and Hunter dated all summer in 1976. They grew close and realized they were meant to be together. Hunter proposed and Gia accepted. Since neither had any family to speak of, they planned an August wedding in Las Vegas after which they would move to New Sweden, PA and begin their married life. Carol rang Gia. "Hey, gorgeous. How are you? Are you dying like the rest of us from the heat and humid? Philly can be so beastly in the summer. So what's new with you?" "Well, Hunter and I are getting married." "Get out! That's great news. Spill." "We are going to Las Vegas, getting married and honeymooning there." "What? In one of those tacky wedding chapels?" "Yes, one of the cute drive through chapels. Something simple . . ." Carol interrupted her. "Honey that sounds dreadful. A wedding should be a celebration. Haven't you dreamed your whole life about your wedding? You know I love you. Let me do this for you. We have a nice house at the shore. We could do a wedding on the beach." "Oh no. We couldn't impose." "You're not imposing. I offered. Actually I insist. You know Bob and I don't have any children. I'll never know the joy of planning my daughter's wedding. I am doing this as much for me as for you. You be the beautiful bride and let me be the proud mother." "Thank you. That is a lovely offer. Let me talk it over with Hunter." ^^^ "Friends, we are gather here on this beautiful Jersey beach under this gorgeous blue sky to share with Hunter and Gia a very important moment in their lives. They have come to love one another and they have decided to live their lives as husband and wife." The judge presiding over the marriage paused and smiled as he looked at the bride and groom. Then he said to the small group of barefooted people gathered on the sand, "Love is patient, love is kind and is not jealous; love does not brag and is not arrogant, does not act unbecomingly; it does not seek its own, is not provoked, does not take into account a wrong suffered, does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things." "Gia and Hunter, will you publicly proclaim before these honored guests that you want to be married? Will you love, comfort and cherish each other, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, so long as you both shall live?" In unison they said, "I will." The judge beamed and said, "Friends, the bride and groom have prepared their own vows." Hunter looked so handsome in his tuxedo. He turned to Gia and took her hand. He said, "From the moment I first saw you, I knew you were the one with whom I wanted to share my life. Your beauty and spirit intoxicate me. What I love most about you is that I can be my true self with you. I promise to love you, respect you, honoring you, and share my life with you. This is my solemn vow. Gia was gorgeous in her white wedding gown. She lifted the veil off her face and addressed her soon-to-be husband, "Hunter, I take you to be my lawfully wedded husband. Before these witnesses, I vow to love you and care for you as long as we both shall live. I take you with all your faults and your strengths as I offer myself to you with my faults and strengths. I will help you when you need help, and I will turn to you when I need help. I choose you as the person with whom I will spend my life." The judge spoke. "By the power vested in me by the state of New Jersey, I declare you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." Hunter and Gia melted together into a big kiss. When Hunter pulled away he said to those assembled, "And you may fuck the bride!" Gia blushed as the crowd of their swinging friends cheered loudly. The wedding party retired to Bob and Carol's house for the reception. Everyone changed into more comfortable attire. All the men showed up for the event wearing colorful boxer shorts. The women were naked as the day they were born. They all had high heels on their feet and a butt plug up their ass. Carol, feeling like the proud parent of the couple, escorted the bride into the reception. Gia was dress similar to the other women except that she had on her white veil and a blue ribbon hung from her anal toy. The champagne drinking guest stopped their conversation and cheered as Gia entered the room. Carol signaled for quiet and address the dozen couples in the room. "Hunter, please join us and stand beside your glowing bride." Hunter came forward. Unlike the other men, Hunter was completely naked. His dick was fully hard and the cock-ring he had on ensured that that would be the case for some time. Carol looked down and smiled at his staunch manhood. Then she looked at the guests and said, "Bob and I are so pleased that we could host this event for two of our dearest friends. As stodgy old Anglo-Saxons . . . " More than a few people chuckled when the nude swinger referred to herself as "stodgy". Carol talked over their laughter. "We are following an ancient rhythm that instructs brides on what to wear on her wedding day. Something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue, a Sixpence in your shoe." She held up a coin for all to see. Then she knelt and put it in one of Gia's shoes. She then stated, "The coin is a symbol of good fortune and prosperity." Carol grasped Gia about the waist and guided her to turn around. She waved the blue ribbon hanging out of her friend's butt and said, "Something blue stands for purity, love and fidelity. Gia is guileless and pure of heart. Those of us who have been lucky enough to share her bed, can attested that this girl knows how to love. And fidelity, well fidelity is very over-rate in my book. Don't you agree?" The Judge laughed very hard at that joke. Others joined in. Hoots and hollers filled the room. Carol had Gia bent over at the waist and spread her ass cheeks so all could see the plug embedded in her anus. Then she said, "Something borrowed. That's Marcy's favorite spreader up there. The something borrowed symbolizes borrowed happiness." Carol gently grabbed Hunter's erection and said, "Speaking of borrowing, ladies this is something Gia is allowing us all to borrow today. Take it from personal experience, it will bring you happiness. The cock-ring does not come off until he has fucked all of us. And gentleman, Hunter is being equally as gracious. He expects all of you to have sex with Gia." The crowd cheered at that news. Carol stood and said, "Something new represents optimism for the future. We hope you two look forward to the future with hope and anticipation of good things to come. Bill Johnson and his date, Ivana are our something new. This is their first time at one of our parties. Gia, I am confident you will enjoy his "Johnson". What girl doesn't enjoy a big dick? And Hunter, Jackie is a beautiful woman who just happens to be a former member of the Russian gymnastic team. Wait until you see the new and interesting positions that are possible if your partner is extremely flexible." The other men applauded. Their imaginations began to run wild. They looked forward to spending a little quality time with Ivana. "Then there is something old. The "old" stands for continuity. My husband Bob is the something old. And no, that is not a reference to his age. He was Gia's first lover. He introduced her to the joy of sex and we all know the importance of good sex." The crowd murmured in agreement. Carol called forward Bill Johnson and Ivana. They led the bride and groom off to one of the beds set up in the playroom. Gia grabbed Bill's huge dick and began giving him head. She looked forward to seeing it at full mast. Hunter was relieved when Carol took off his cock-ring. She explained to those assembled. "It wouldn't be fair not to allow Hunter to enjoy his new friend. Young man, you can fuck Ivana and come wherever you chose. Then I will nurse your cock back to life and reinstall the ring. You will then have sex with the rest of the women here without orgasming. Hunter found the Russian to be a sensuous lover. It was astonishing the positions she was able to achieve. Visually it was very stimulating and he was able to deeply penetrate her. A bonus that he had not considered was her muscle control. That too made for amazing sex. More lovers followed until the newlyweds had had sex with everyone in attendance. Unfortunately for Hunter he never got a release except with his first partner. Gia came often. Every man fucked her pussy and then came inside her ass except for her new friend Bill. Gia thought of herself as an "Anal Queen", but even she was afraid to take his monster cock up her poop chute. After a light meal and a brief rest, Hunter and Gia consummated their marriage surrounded by their friends. Hunter exploded inside her rather quickly. He released a torrent of cum build up over the hours he had spent with the other ladies. Gia didn't climax nor did she complain. She knew she had a lifetime to love and enjoy this man. And honestly, she was exhausted from the many pleasurable orgasms the group had given her that day.