Chapter 5
After they'd finished cleaning up the kitchen that evening, Mark disappeared upstairs for awhile, then returned grinning and carrying a small stack of magazines. He plopped himself down on the couch beside Bambi and said, "Take a look at these. There's some stuff in here I'd really like to try."
Bambi had never seen a dirty magazine before, and she eagerly flipped through the pages of Mark's private collection. She didn't feel shocked, just curious. There were color photos of young men and women having sex in every imaginable way-plus some ways Bambi wouldn't even have imagined. As she studied the pictures, she got wildly turned on.
"Oh, wow, I wonder if all this is for real?" she said.
"It must be, they took pictures of it," Mark said. "How about it, Bambi? Wanta try a few of these things?"
"And miss your favorite TV shows?" Bambi teased.
"Fuck TV," Mark laughed.
"Okay, let's try some of this," Bambi agreed. "Should we go to your room?"
"Naw," Mark said, "a lot of these pictures were taken in living rooms. We might as well stay here."
"It looks kind of complicated," Bambi said, looking at one of the pictures in which the girl and guy were wrapped around each other like pretzels.
"We can just do the easy ones," Mark leered. "Come on, let's get undressed."
They quickly stripped. Bambi didn't feel a bit shy about undressing in front of Mark now. She'd never been self-conscious about her body, and she wasn't even thinking about nakedness as she took off her clothes. All she was thinking about was the delicious things she and Mark were going to do to each other. Some of those magazine pictures were really kinky!
"Okay, I'm ready," she chirped.
"Yeah, I can see that," Mark said hoarsely as his eyes ran up and down her slender naked body. "Come here."
He pulled her into his arms and gave her a sensuous steamy tongue-kiss. Bambi melted against him, her belly doing lusty flip-flops. Her knees got rubbery, and hot liquid dripped from her aroused pussy. As they rubbed their horny young bodies together, she felt Mark's cock swelling between their bellies. It got rigid, rock-hard and throbbing. Bambi couldn't resist reaching down and curling her fingers around the mushrooming column of meat. As they came up for air, she began pumping it.
"Hey, that wasn't in any of the pictures," Mark laughed.
"Yeah, but I like to do it," Bambi smiled. "What do you wanta try first?"
"How about this one?" Mark said.
He showed her a photo in which a guy and girl were eating each other, and Bambi recognized it as the sixty-nine position. She and Kurt had tried it a couple of times. But she was sure that Mark wouldn't appreciate hearing that, so she didn't tell him. He stretched out on the rug, and she crouched over him backwards, her steaming red slit almost in his face.
"Oh, yeah, fantastic," he breathed.
"Yeah, this should be fun," Bambi agreed.
His lust-engorged cock was right within easy reach of her mouth and hands, and it was standing straight up and leaking thick streams of juice. Bambi drooled at the sight of it. She fisted the base and pumped gently, then dipped her head down and stuck out her tongue. Mark flinched and moaned blissfully as she began to swirl the juicy hot meat all over the sensitive head of his cock.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, Bambi, that feels great," he sighed.
While Bambi eagerly licked up and ate the hot salty cream oozing from his piss hole, Mark finally got his first close extended look at a girl's pussy. His face was just inches from Bambi's juicy swollen gash. He saw glistening reddish-pink flesh fringed with very fine dark curls. It was so different from a guy's crotch, nothing big, nothing hanging out. It was all dainty and luscious-looking. He stuck out his tongue and began licking the moist flesh.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Mark," Bambi squealed, "lick my pussy. That feels so damned good."
Mark remembered how excited she'd gotten when Kurt licked her gash, and he vowed to do even better. He worked the stiff tip of his tongue all over the hot puffed flesh, and Bambi squealed and gurgled with pleasure. He knew she liked it a lot because a thick river of pearly cream began to ooze from her cunt, a sure sign of her hot arousal. Mark licked up some of the cream and liked the hot tangy taste.
Meanwhile Bambi was running her hot slick tongue around the swollen head of his dick, leaving it glistening with her hot spit. It felt great to Mark, and he shivered with excitement and fed her more fat globs of salty cock-juice. The two kids eagerly gobbled each other's cream, their tongues moving faster and faster as their arousal grew. Mark was really glad he'd chosen this position to experiment with. This way both of them got to be active and both of them received pleasure.
"Hey, Bambi, whaddya think?" he asked hoarsely. "Do you like this."
"I love it," she moaned. "How about you?"
"I think it's terrific," he said. "Should we just keep doing it?"
"Ummmm-hmmmmm," Bambi replied as she savored another tongue-scoop of his salty cream.
Mark explored her pussy with his drilling tongue tip, snaking it into every steamy fold and cranny. He licked from the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter, over the creaming opening of her cunt, and onto a red button of flesh about the size of a pea. He noticed that whenever he touched that button with his tongue, Bambi moaned and creamed. She must be especially sensitive there. Curious, he touched the fleshy bud with a fingertip.
"What's this thing?" he asked.
"That's my clit," Bambi said huskily.
"What's it for?" Mark said.
"I don't know, except it feels so good," she laughed. "That's where I like to be touched and licked the best."
"Thanks for the tip," Mark chuckled.
He started rimming the throbbing button with the stiff tip of his tongue, and Bambi responded right away with gasps and gurgles of pleasure. Molten cream spurted from her cunt and soaked Mark's bobbing chin. He decided to just keep rimming her clit and see how excited he could get her. Already she was drooling onto the head of his cock.
"Unnhhhhh, Mark, I just love that," she whimpered. "Keep doing it and you'll make me come."
"You got it," he laughed.
Her clit radiated hot pleasure as Mark rapidly rimmed it with his pointed tongue tip. Even the slightest touch of his tongue would have felt wonderful on the ultra-sensitive bud, and the steady rimming made her moan in ecstasy. But she didn't forget the stiff tasty cock that throbbed in her fist. She went on gobbling his cream as fast as it bubbled from his piss hole. She licked up every last drop and looked around hungrily for more.
There was only one way to get more, and that was by drilling for it. She worked the stiff little tip of her tongue right into his piss hole and reamed out his delicious cream. Mark shivered and moaned with excitement, and she felt him drooling hotly onto her clit. Eager for still more salty cock juice, she held the base of his prick firmly in her fist and crammed the rest into her mouth.
"Awwwww, Jesus, yeah," Mark gasped.
As Bambi's hot juicy mouth closed around his sensitive cock head, he groaned blissfully. He loved having his cock sucked, and Bambi was very good at it. That was because she loved her job. As she drew in her cheeks and began to suck, she drooled all over his dick, bathing it in molten saliva. She began to suction the cream out of his piss hole with hungry vacuum pressure.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmrnrnm," she moaned.
"Yeah, Bambi, suck," Mark panted.
Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through his cock as his pretty babysitter greedily sucked out his cream. Dizzily he saw her wet red pussy right in front of him and remembered that he had a job to do, too. He made his tongue long and stiff, and he crammed it into her cunt as deep as he could. Bambi gasped and shuddered, then gave a low hoarse moan of ecstasy.
"Ummmmm, Mark, Honey, I love that," she moaned. "Fuck me with your tongue, baby, make me come."
The instructions were clear enough, and Mark set out to make her come like gangbusters. He remembered how Kurt had tongue-fucked her, and he imitated the movements, pistoning his tongue stiffly in and out of her juice-slick box, using the slippery meat just like a cock. Bambi's cuntal tunnel glowed red-hot around his tongue, and she fed him a steady supply of hot tangy cream. She didn't need words to tell him how she adored his tongue-fucking.
She couldn't talk anyway, because her mouth was crammed with his huge throbbing cock. It had swelled to giant proportions as she sucked it, and it was leaking a steady river of salty cream. Bambi rolled the tasty liquid around on her tongue, savoring the flavor, then gulped it down and sucked for more. Mark's stiff tongue-fucking was driving her out of her mind with pleasure, and the more aroused she got, the harder she sucked.
"Mmmmmmm, uuunnnhhhh," she moaned.
"Unnnggghhh, Jesus," Mark groaned.
The two horny teenagers were going at each other like wild animals, growling and snarling and moaning. Their heads bobbed with lightning speed as they gobbled each other's hot cream. Bambi felt herself teetering right on the brink of an explosive orgasm, and Mark struggled not to shoot his load before he'd brought her off. Neither realized that the other was all ready to come. Then Bambi couldn't contain it any more. She felt a hot explosion deep in her tongue-filled cunt, and she began to convulse with pleasure.
"Uuuuggghhhhhhh!" he roared.
Suddenly her cheeks were bulging with his sizzling come. He fucked frantically at her mouth, and she moaned and sucked and gulped, trying to eat every last drop of his delicious jizz. Her spasming cunt was exploding in his face, and he gulped down all the tangy hot cream he could get. Finally, their climax over, the two lusty young people rolled apart and caught their breath.
"Oh, man, out of sight," Mark panted.
"Now what'll we try?" he said eagerly.
They dived for the magazines and started poring through them, looking for another kinky thing to try out. They soon spotted one that turned them both on, and they nodded in agreement. Bambi padded over to a big easy chair, which just happened to be Paul Edwards' favorite chair, only she didn't know that. Mark didn't tell her, either, because it didn't seem important. She sat down in it and draped her legs up over the arms, obscenely exposing every inch of her red fur-fringed pussy. She felt really daring and outrageous.
"Is this just like the picture?" she asked.
"Yep," Mark leered, "perfect."
He got a cushion and knelt on it in front of her. He had the magazine right beside him so he could copy everything just right. There was a series of photos with the girl sitting in the chair, legs hugely spread, and the guy kneeling in front of her and doing various things to her. In the first picture he was examining her pussy. Mark imitated him, folding back the dark-furred lips of Bambi's gash and isolating the tiny red lump of her clit.
"So you really dig being touched there?" he said.
"And licked. And sucked," Bambi giggled.
"How about all three?" Mark laughed.
He used his fingertip to give her clit a teasing massage, and she squealed with delight. Hot glistening juice squirted from her little cunt mouth and trickled down over her little puckered ass-hole. Mark rubbed her clit with his fingertip till the fleshy nub swelled up taut and erect. He could feel it throbbing under his touch. Bambi was flushed and panting, her eyelids at half mast, and she was licking her lips.
"You like this?" Mark asked.
"Mmmmmm, love it," she moaned.
"I'll make it even better," he said.
He leaned forward, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick her clit. "Oooooooo, yessss," she hissed, "lick me, Mark, I just love it."
Mark rimmed her violently throbbing clit with the stiff tip of his tongue, and she gurgled with pleasure. The trickle of hot cream from her cunt turned to a river. Her head lolled back, and she moaned steadily as the boy's hot slick tongue moved around and around her highly sensitive joy button. She couldn't imagine anything feeling better than this.
"Oh, dammit, Mark, I can't take much more," she whimpered, "I just have to come."
"Okay, Bambi, I'll get you off," he leered.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, yessss," she gasped.
He'd suddenly crammed his tongue into her cunt, right to the root, and was fucking her with it. Bambi's head lolled crazily, and she screwed her eyes shut in bliss. Mark's pistoning tongue made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed out her thick cream. That noise was punctuated with her whimpers and groans of ecstasy as he tongued her to the very brink of orgasm. She hovered there for a moment, greedily prolonging her pleasure, and then her body exploded with sensation.
"Ahhhhhhh, Mark, I'm coming, whaaahhhh!" she howled.
Her helpless howls of pleasure drowned out every other noise in the house-including the sounds Paul Edwards made as he unlocked and entered the front door. Home early from his business trip, he'd planned to surprise the kids. But as it turned out, it was the kids who surprised him.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck, you're making me come so good, Mark," Bambi was howling.
At first Paul didn't believe what was happening. He heard Bambi's hoarse wails of pleasure and glanced into the living room from the dark hallway. His mouth dropped open.
He went pop-eyed. There was the babysitter, in his favorite chair, her legs draped up over the arms, and there was his son, head bobbing between her hugely spread thighs. Both kids were buck naked.
Paul blinked and shook his head, but the scene remained the same. He wasn't hallucinating. As he watched, Mark lifted his cream-smeared face from Bambi's smoking pussy and leered at her. She was still coming, her body writhing and her luscious little tits shaking like jello. Finally her spasms passed, and she looked at Mark and grinned.
"Fantastic," she said. "Now what?"
"Now I'm gonna fuck you," Mark said, straightening up and showing her his belly-hugging hard-on.
Paul realized in that moment that Mark wasn't a little kid any more. He'd been treating him like one, leaving him with babysitters, but this was a young man he was watching. Mark had a man-size cock and all the urges and instincts that went with it. As his father watched in shock, he socked the fat purple head of his cock into the babysitter's cunt, going about an inch into her. Bambi took it with a gasp of delight.
"Oh, yes, Mark, get that big thing into me," she cried, "cram me full of it, baby."
Paul felt a shiver of lust as he watched and listened to her, then reminded himself that this was hardly the time to get the hots for her. He had to decide what to do. He couldn't let his house be used for teenage orgies while he was away. But how should he handle the situation? It was hard to think when such exciting things were happening. He watched dazedly as Mark began to ease his stiff rod into Bambi's juicy little pussy hole.
"Ooooooo, ooooooooo," she squealed.
Mark was grinning broadly as he pushed into her and watched her go wild with pleasure. He penetrated her slowly, savoring each delicious second, and she whimpered and creamed all over his cock. It was obvious to Paul that nobody had forced anybody else into this little adventure. These kids were horny as hell for each other. But what he wanted to know was, who started it? Who made the first move? And he was going to find out-only not right this second.
He felt paralyzed, fascinated, as he watched his son glide his stiff boner into the babysitter's cunt. Finally Mark touched bottom, and then he began to fuck the girl in rough quick jabs. Bambi howled with delight, her pretty face twisting into a grimace of lust. Paul focused dizzily on Mark's pistoning cock.
It sliced in and out of Bambi's cunt, dripping with her cream.
"Am I fucking you good, Bambi?" the boy leered.
"Yes, Mark, I love it," Bambi whimpered, "I love your big hard cock in my pussy."
Paul felt his cock start to stiffen, and he struggled to regain control of himself. The girl was only eighteen, young enough to be his daughter, and she was his employee. He had no business getting turned on to her. Still it was damned hard not to as he watched her taking that stiff fucking and going wild with pleasure. Mark fucked her faster and faster, but that just seemed to increase her arousal.
"Oooooo, Yeah, Mark, fuck it to me, fuck my pussy good, honey," she moaned.
Paul's cock stiffened a little more. He felt disgusted with himself. He had plenty of dates, plenty of attractive women to go to bed with, so why was he feeling so insanely aroused? He tried to ignore his mounting lust as he watched his son roughly fucking the squealing babysitter. Bambi's head lolled back, her eyes closed-and Paul knew she was just about to have a climax.
"Unnnhhhhh, Mark, fuck hard, make me come," she gasped.
"You got it, baby," Mark leered.
He fucked into her with lightning speed, and she screamed. Her body began to buck violently, her cute little tits wobbling like crazy.
"You did it to me, I'm coming!" she wailed.
"Awwwwwww, fuckin' shit, aaaaggghhhh!" Mark bellowed.
He sizzled his come into the girl's sucking womb, and the two of them made so much noise that Paul worried about the neighbors hearing them. What would he say if somebody came to the door to investigate? "Oh, it's nothing, Mrs. Smith, just my son fucking the babysitter." Paul's expression became grim and determined. These careless kids could have caused a real scandal. He wasn't going to stand for that kind of behavior.
Mark and Bambi were still moaning their pleasure as Paul stalked into the room. They didn't even notice him for a moment, their eyes closed, their bodies still writhing with the delicious after-shocks of orgasm. Then they heard him, and they opened their eyes and gawked at him.
"All right, you two," he snarled, "you'd better start explaining."