When we would lay exhausted after making love, you could hear the springs from Mom and Dad's bed getting a work out. This always made Shirley and I st...rt again.Anyway, I'm getting away from the point of this long story, you know, the creamy stuff.When we got married, our parents lent us a newer car, gave us a chunk of money and sent us off with our marriage license on a honeymoon. We drove north, wondering through Georgia, into Tennessee, Kentucky, Illinois, Missouri, then back to Indiana,. I don’t how it got there but somehow we got on the topic of sex. For me it was literally a “stimulating” discussion and my efforts at hiding the bulge in my speedo were failing especially when anal sex came up. “Would you like to try it? Would you like to have anal sex? “Hell yeah!” I said with probably too much obvious enthusiasm. “Get your stuff and follow me, I’m staying at a relative’s beach house, we can do it there. I promise you’ll have butt sex within the hour but you have to trust me. The strength of Brad's cock made up for his lack of experience. His hardness and stiffness made my cunt come alive."Oh yes, that's it!" I whimpered.My body tingled as electrical shocks radiated from Brad's glorious cock. The walls of my vagina clamped onto his meat in a desperate attempt to control my frenzy. Of course Brad climaxed all to soon on his first dip into my pool of sex. I moaned softly as I felt his cream pump into me, one spurt, and two spurts then the third burst of his sperm. "Okay, you two get a room." Jess said as she and Kitty danced close to us. After the last song we headed to Kitty's house.“Okay, were going to change.” Abbey said and the girls went up giggling.“Don't take to long.” I replied as they headed up.“We won't.” Abbey smiled back. I made myself comfortable on the couch as I waited pulling my phone out to look at pictures we had taken. The girls had even more on their phones as well that I would have to get later.“Hey babe. Can you come up here?” Abbey.