Meeting Gloria's family

I got the train to the town where Gloria lived. I got off the train nervously, knowing Gloria and her dad would be waiting at the station to meet me. I saw her immediately - she wasn't hard to find as all the other men on the platform kept glancing hornily at my stacked teenage girlfriend when they thought their partners weren't looking. One or two couldn't resist touching themselves when they looked at her.

As soon as she saw me she ran towards me, making her huge boobs jiggle wildly with every step, and she flung her arms around me and drew me into a deep kiss, her tongue exploring my mouth eagerly.

"I've missed you so much, Brad," she said when she broke off the kiss. She turned to introduce me to her father, Peter.

"Great to meet you, Brad," he said, is face beaming with a huge smile. He led us to the car and drove us to their house. "What do you plan to do after university, Brad?" he asked on the journey.

"I'm not really sure," I replied. I talked a bit about my degree and the career prospects.

"Daddy's a very successful businessman," Gloria told me proudly. "He has interests all over the world."

"That's right," Peter confirmed. "It certainly keeps me busy. Lots of networking, lots of ins and outs, lots of interesting people to manage."

When we reached their house, Peter introduced me to his wife, Mandy. She was tall, with breasts that were even bigger than Gloria's, and she wore a green dress that accentuated her beautiful curves, clinging to her incredible butt. She flung her arms around me when we were introduced and I relished the feel of her bosom against my chest for those few seconds.

They introduced me to Michael, Gloria's older brother, and we shook hands warmly. He was pleasant enough but i caught a strange look in his eyes that I couldn't quite decipher. It felt as if he was assessing me, sizing me up, but there was also a sort of knowing wryness there too. I guessed it was fairly normal that Gloria's elder brother would be a bit protective of her and naturally a little suspicious of her new boyfriend, but there was something more there, something almost predatory. But his behaviour was polite and friendly and there was no awkwardness between us.

Laura, Gloria's younger sister was the last family member to be introduced. She also had an incredible figure. Her tits were smaller than Gloria and Mandy's but still huge on her smaller frame. Laura was giggly and friendly, also giving me a lovely hug that squashed her young, firm boobs against my chest. She squeezed me tight and the hug lingered a little longer than seemed necessary, and she gave me a kiss on the cheek too. My dick was rapidly hardening and when we parted she glanced down at my crotch, her face beaming with joy.

Once the initial greetings were over, we all settled down a bit. We all got along really well and I felt like I was part of the family already. Gloria offered to slow me her room and I relished the idea of some alone time with her. We kissed as soon as we were in there, our hands roaming over each other's bodies. If I need to marry her in order for things to go further then so be it, her family would make great in-laws. Without really thinking it though, I found myself popping the question right there and then.

"Oh, Brad, do you mean it?" she asked excitedly. "Yes, yes I'll marry you!" And we kissed again.

We kept our engagement secret at first. A few weeks later the tables were turned and it was her turn to meet my family: my parents Jason and Jean and my elder brother Anthony. Gloria dressed a little more modestly but that didn't stop by dad and brother both eyeing her up. More than once I caught them starting or glancing at her chest or ass. Everyone behaved charmingly and got on really well.

About a month later we were back at her parents' house so that I could formally ask Peter for his daughter's hand in marriage. It might be an old fashioned tradition but it felt right. It was a delightful little conversation, Peter made me feel absolutely at ease, and gave me his blessing.

It wasn't long before both families met together. Gloria and I were inseparable so I was almost oblivious to the other conversations going on but everyone seemed to get on really well. My brother and dad were as infatuated with Mandy and Laura as they were with Gloria and it was embarrassing to keep seeing them glance at my future wife and her family in that way. I felt sure that everyone else had noticed - my mum didn't look best pleased with them, but Peter and Michael exchanged knowing smiles with each other. As I was helping Mandy clear up after dinner I noticed Peter, Michael, Dad and Anthony huddled in a corner speaking in low voices. Peter and Michael seemed to say something that surprised my dad and brother, and they seemed to be making some sort of deal: the conversation ended with handshakes and smiles.

Our final year at university was a blur. As much as we were focused on our work, we were equally focused on planning our wedding, which we scheduled for the same summer we were to graduate in.