Wendy and I went into the local pub in the village where we live in Ireland. It is a very backward part of the world but an American satellite tracking station had just come to the nearby area. Things were looking up! Rumour had it that several hunky American boys were now in the area.
Behind the bar stood Gloria. My name is Maureen and all three of us had been through school together. Gloria's Dad was the landlord and Gloria herself had always had a reputation of being a slutty girl! She was a very sexy looking and her cleavage was on display. This, coupled with her reputation, no doubt provided an attraction and pulled the local lads in!
Sure enough there were three or four new faces to be seen. They were well built, good-looking boys and one of them lost no time in asking us what we wanted to drink.
Gloria came over. "Are you coming to the party," she asked us?
"Hey Gloria, give us a chance to ask them," said one of the boys. "Would you come," they chorused?
Gloria smirked at us. "They are a bit goody-goody," she told the boys. "I bet they don't dare come."
I tossed my head and accepted immediately. "You don't know what you are letting yourselves in for," said Gloria before going back behind the bar laughing.
We were picked up at a pre-arranged point in a large van. There were several girls already on board including Gloria, who, true to form was being looked after and fondled by two of the boys.
"I did warn you she said mysteriously. "Warn us about what" I asked with a tinge of anxiety which induced a certain amount of sexual arousal in my panties!
We arrived and were bundled out of the van into a large house which had been rented by the American authorities for their staff. Remembering the dark hints that Gloria kept dropping I was feeling very "turned on" by the thought of what may be in store and felt a bit like a harem girl as we were all hustled into the house!
The boys were very polite and we were all given drinks. Soon the party began to warm up and my friend Wendy was selected by a good looking boy and another one told me I was "his girl." What a cheek, I thought, but then, eyeing him up and down thought, not bad though, not bad!
There was a shriek and it was Gloria in trouble. She had probably been cheeky to one of the boys and they didn't need much of an excuse to chase after her. She tore through the rooms hotly pursued by three boys and was squealing in mock terror. We watched fascinated as they caught her.
"What is her punishment to be," said one of them?
Gloria was held fast and was obviously enjoying being the centre of attraction. Suddenly she broke free and sped upstairs. Several boys joined in and she was soon caught again in one of the bedrooms. She was brought triumphantly down by her captors. They had pulled her dress off and she was in her underwear.
"Whatever you do don't take me up to bed again," she pleaded!
But they had all read the story about Brer Rabbit! and she was once again frog-marched upstairs.
Both Wendy and I were a bit horrified the way this party was heading but both of us were very aroused. My boyfriend was quietly going upstairs to see what fate lay in store for sexy Gloria! Wendy and I couldn't help ourselves and followed and the bedroom door was quietly opened.
Gloria was being held down by the boys and stripped naked. We noticed though that she eagerly lifted her bottom so that her panties could be removed.
