Chapter 7
Now Mark felt really jealous. His dad was hogging Bambi. But the boy didn't know what to do about it. If he broke in on them now, Paul would be really angry at him, and he might punish him by sending Bambi away. It was a no-win situation as far as Mark was concerned.
It was hell for him to watch another guy making it with Bambi, even when that other guy was his father. On the other hand, he couldn't take his eye away from the keyhole. There were so many exciting things going on in there, things he didn't want to miss learning about. So in spite of his jealousy he remained kneeling outside Bambi's door, watching her suck his father's cock.
"Yeah, baby, go for it," Paul was panting.
Bambi's head bobbed briskly up and down as she pumped and sucked his cock, and she was making a loud slurping noise that Mark found both obscene and exciting. He just wished he was in his dad's place right now, with her hot steamy mouth around his prick. He'd just finished coming all over the bedroom door, but already he was getting horny again. His tireless teenage cock began to stiffen as it dangled from his open fly.
And he wasn't the only one getting a cock-stand. Paul's prick was swelling in Bambi's mouth, pushing her lips wider and wider apart. She choked a little as his meat mushroomed into the back of her throat, then drew back till it rested only on her tongue. She sucked just enough to get him rock-hard, and then she let his spit-drenched dick snap from her lips. Her eyes gleamed as she admired her work.
"And just what do you want me to do with that?" Paul leered as she eyed his stiff-standing eight-incher.
Bambi's eyes grew even hotter. He had the biggest cock she'd ever seen, and she was dying to take it into her hot little pussy hole. She'd loved doing sixty-nine with him, and she'd never met a more skilled pussy-eater, but now it was time for the main event. She reached out and petted his hot moist prick, and it throbbed under her touch. She creamed heavily, the molten juice soaking her slit.
"Fuck me, Paul," she said hoarsely. "Stick your big cock in me."
"You got it, baby," Paul leered.
Just listening to her was almost enough to make him come, and he was glad he had his second wind. Now she sank down on her back, bent her knees, and opened her legs wide, showing him her luscious teenage pussy. He saw delicate, moist pink flesh fringed with fine dark curls. The mouth of her cunt looked so tiny, he wondered if he could get his fat boner in there. But there was only one way to find out.
With a growl of lust he crawled between her eagerly parted legs and socked the hard head of his prick into her small but juicy cunt mouth. She shivered excitedly with the contact. "Yes, Paul, get into me," she panted, "give me every inch of that big thing."
"I'll sure try," he rasped.
"Unnnnhhhhh," Bambi gasped.
He started pushing into her, and the fit was very tight. If she hadn't been creaming so heavily, his massive cock wouldn't have gone in at all. But he pushed slowly and steadily, and she went on juicing around his meat, and he was able to get into her bit by bit. Bambi was hotly excited. It felt like she was taking a baseball bat up her greedy little twat.
"Oh, my gosh, it's huge," she moaned.
Mark stifled a groan of envy. How could he possibly compete with his dad? The guy was hung like an ox. Mark knew he was hung pretty well himself-for a kid. But he felt like a dwarf compared to Paul. Paul's huge cock was splitting Bambi's delicate cunt lips and stretching them almost to bursting. She acted like she was stuffed breathless as he eased his throbbing meat into her. Finally he touched bottom and paused to savor the sensation.
"Fantastic," he breathed, "tightest box I've ever been into."
"You've got the biggest cock I ever had," Bambi said wonderingly as she felt his meat throbbing against every inch of her tightly-packed cunt.
"And just how many cocks have you had?" Paul chuckled.
"Three," Bambi said proudly.
He tried not to laugh. He'd had dozens of sex partners himself, maybe even hundreds, but Bambi seemed to think she was a sophisticated lady after fucking only three guys. But then she was only eighteen. Paul felt the exquisite tightness of her cunt and just had to swing into action. He shoved his hands under her firm little ass, gripped it, and began to fuck her. She responded to his quick deep jabs with squeals of delight.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Paul, fuck it to me," she cried, "fuck me with the big oP thing."
Mark wished she'd quit exclaiming about how big Paul's cock was. He was in an agony of jealousy as he watched his father pistoning that massive boner in and out of the girl's juicy hot cunt. His own cock was stiff as steel by now, hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on and leaking hot juice. He wanted more than anything in the world to cram his painfully bloated cock into a nice slippery cunt. But the only one in the house was already in use.
Almost moaning with need, he reached down, fisted his throbbing prick, and began to pump it. It seemed like kid stuff to masturbate, but it was the only relief available to him. Without realizing it, he matched the rhythm of his father's briskly sawing cock, moving his fist to the same tempo. He fantasized that it no was him, not Paul, who was kneeling between Bambi's legs and working his prick inside her.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, yes, fuck me," she moaned.
Mark's prick gave a violent jump in his fist as he imagined Bambi moaning those words to him, not his dad. He wondered if he'd ever be allowed to fuck her again. One thing he vowed-if Paul decided to keep her all to himself, he'd run away from home. He just couldn't bear to stick around and see his father and Bambi as lovers. But he wouldn't think about that right now. He wanted to absorb himself in the excitement of watching another couple fuck.
"Ahhhhh, baby, you're so fuckin' tight," Paul was moaning.
His handsome face was flushed with arousal, his eyes hot and gleaming as he pistoned his thick juice-soaked cock in the girl's slippery pussy hole. With each stroke he pushed all the way to her womb, and she whimpered and moaned and soaked his meat with another heavy flood of cream. He loved her responsiveness. She genuinely loved to fuck, and she wasn't bashful about showing it.
"You like this, Bambi?" he leered as he once more pushed his throbbing dick to her depths. in
"Ahhhh, God, yesss," she hissed, "I love the way your cock feels in me, Paul. Keep fucking me, don't ever stop."
Mark gritted his teeth. It sure looked like Bambi was hooked on the old man's big horse-cock. Her pretty face was all twisted in a lusty grimace, her eyes rolling crazily. She was clawing the bedspread, and her cream was spurting out around Paul's prick each time he pushed into her. The molten liquid flooded down her ass crack and puddled on the bed.
"Ooooooo, shit, fuck," she babbled.
Her excitement was catching. As Paul listened to her and watched her, he got aroused out of his mind, and he began fucking into her faster and faster. He snorted with excitement as he hammered his engorged prick in her molten-hot little pussy hole. He noticed that she didn't get scared by his roughness. Just the opposite-the faster and harder he fucked her, the more aroused she got, soaking his meat with helpless floods of cream.
"Unnnnhhhh, mother-fucker, do it to me, fuck my brains out," she moaned.
Paul snorted with lust and fucked into her even harder, making her slim body shudder with the impact. Mark was afraid for a moment that he would hurt her, but she responded with wails of ecstasy as Paul's jackhammering cock made red-hot friction in her greedy little cunt. She began arching her body upward, rubbing her clit against his sawing shaft to give herself even more pleasure.
"Do it to me, give it to me as hard as you can," she begged.
Paul's face was red with effort by now, and sweat was beading on his forehead. There was an insane gleam in his eyes as he battered the squealing teenage girl with his steel-hard cock. He felt her cunt getting tighter and tighter around his meat, getting hot as a blast furnace. He sensed she was right on the verge of coming.
"Are you almost there, baby?" he panted.
"Yes," Bambi moaned, hungrily rubbing her clit against his sawing shaft, "just a little more, Paul, make me come."
"I'll make you come, all right," he leered, "but you'll never guess how."
Bambi wasn't into guessing games just then, so she didn't reply. All that mattered was coming. She felt like she just couldn't stand the built-up pleasure any longer. Then Paul was easing his little finger into the crease of her ass and poking the tip into her tiny shitter. He began to ease the finger up her ass, and as he did so the pleasure got so intense that she began to come.
"Ooooo, shit, oooooooo!" she screamed. "Fuck, shit, I'm coming!"
Mark moaned with longing, knowing his hoarse cry would be drowned out by her ecstatic wails. Bambi was coming more violently than he'd ever seen her come, her body flailing and bucking. And all because Dad had stuck his finger up her ass while he was fucking her. It was such a simple little thing, but Mark wouldn't have thought of it. Only an experienced lover would have done such a thing.
Mark knew he had a lot to learn, and it looked as if his father was the best teacher. He was really driving ol' Bambi out of her skull right now. While she shrieked and climaxed, he held his cock deep in her, buried to the balls, and he finger-fucked her little ass-hole, making her pleasure incredibly long and intense. At last he drew his finger away and let her wind down from her violent orgasm.
"Ohhhhhhh, fantastic," she breathed, "I never came so hard before."
"I hope you've got some energy left," Paul leered, "because I'm not finished with you yet."
He wasn't kidding. Bambi could feel his massive boner deep in her cunt, as hard and ready as ever. "Terrific," she gurgled, "what do you wanta do now, Paul?"
"How about rolling over for me?" he grinned.
As Bambi got into the doggy position, it occurred to him that he'd left Mark waiting in the rec room, waiting for his decision about whether the girl could stay. The kid had to be going crazy with suspense by now. Paul knew he ought to get back to him, but he just couldn't tear himself away from his luscious, hot-blooded girl. He was only human, after all.
He gave a low growl of lust as he crawled into position behind her. Mark would just have to wait. In fact he was pretty sure Mark would understand, after he'd explained. No guy in his right mind would walk out on something like this-a lusty and beautiful teenage girl just panting for his cock. Paul grasped her slim hips and socked the massive head of his prick into her dripping little cunt mouth.
"Yes, Paul," she gasped, "stick that big thing into me."
Mark sure wished she'd stop saying "big". It was torture enough to watch her taking his father's mammoth cock for the second time. Paul went into her from behind, gradually but steadily filling her greedy little box with his wrist-thick meat. Bambi clawed the bed and whimpered blissfully as she took his long hard cock. Her face got pink, and her eyes got glassy with horniness.
"Ooooooo, shit, ooooo," she squealed.
"Feel good?" Paul leered.
"Heavenly," she sighed.
In fact Bambi couldn't imagine a better feeling than having her horny little twat crammed full of a guy's big hard cock. She creamed heavily all over Paul's prick as he finally touched bottom. He began to fuck her in slow, deep, sensuous strokes, and she gurgled and whimpered with pleasure. She creamed so heavily that the thick juice overflowed her crammed twat and flooded down her legs.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, that's good," she moaned, "I just love the way you're fucking me, Paul."
Paul leered down at her, watching her little tits wobble from the impact of his fucking. He speeded up his tempo very gradually, till he was fucking her hard and fast, making her whole body shake. He watched his fat blue-veined cock hammering in and out of her tiny pussy hole, and he still was amazed that he'd managed to get into her, she was so tight.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she chanted, screwing her eyes shut, blotting out everything but the ecstasy of his fucking.
Paul had fucked lots of women, but few of them had responded as hotly and naturally as Bambi. She was very young, but already she was hooked on hard cock, couldn't get enough of it. He had to give credit to her boyfriend, Kurt or whatever his name was. He'd broken her in right. Fucking was pure pleasure to her, and she didn't feel a bit uptight or self-conscious about surrendering her body to a man.
The faster he fucked her, the more excited she got. She moaned louder, longer, and her cream came out in bigger floods. His prick was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed out that molten juice. Then he felt her twat begin to tighten again, and he knew she was about to come. She clawed frantically at the bedspread and whimpered as she hovered on the brink of climax. Paul decided to surprise her again, bringing her off in a way she hadn't expected. He reached around her, seized her throbbing little joy button, and gave it a long firm squeeze.
"Oooooooooo," Bambi squealed, "ooooo, shit, you're making me come!"
It was just like pressing a magic button, Mark observed. Dad squeezed Bambi's clit, and Bambi came-like a bomb. She was howling with ecstasy, shaking, bucking. Dad was leering down at her and watching her come, his cock buried to the hilt in her spasming cunt. Mark permitted himself another moan of envy. She knew how great it felt to have Bambi's hot little cunt squeezing his dick as she came. He pumped his cock frantically, feeling he had to come or go crazy with lust.
"Unnnhhhhh, fuck, I'm coming so good!" Bambi howled.
Mark gasped and spurted another sizzling load of come against the door. He was going to have quite a clean-up job when he finally finished jacking off. He didn't know when that was going to be. It was beginning to look as if Paul was going to fuck Bambi all night. Now as she finished coming and collapsed on her face, Paul drew his dripping prick out of her, and it was as stiff as ever. Mark moaned with frustration. He desperately wanted his own turn with Bambi, but his father just wasn't getting tired.
Now Paul rolled onto his back, and his dick stood up like a fireplug, huge and thick and rigid. Bambi opened her eyes and looked at his cock, and Mark saw her lust returning. She just couldn't get her fill of Dad's giant boner. Paul saw where she was looking, and he leered at her.
"Come and sit on it, honey," he invited.
Hot-eyed with longing, Bambi crawled over to him and straddled him, her knees hugging his hips. She rubbed the dripping mouth of her cunt all over the fat purple head of his cock, and they both shivered with lust. Then Paul held her by the waist and began easing his huge throbbing boner into her. He could never go into her hard and fast-he would have torn her apart. Gradually but steadily he eased his wrist-thick cock into her tiny teenage box.
"Ahhhhhhh, baby, so fuckin' tight," he moaned.
"Do it to me, Paul, stick it into me," Bambi squealed, her voice hoarse with excitement.
She slid down his fat prick till she was sitting in his balls. They both paused to catch their breath, and Bambi savored the feeling of having an adult male cock cramming her cunt and throbbing against every inch of it. She could hardly believe she'd taken the whole thing. She was stuffed nearly breathless. Then Paul began to move inside her, fucking her in lusty quick jabs, and her slim body bounced like she was riding a bucking horse.
"Oooooooo, yes, oooooo," she squealed.
Paul leered up at her. He loved fucking in this position because he could watch everything that happened. He could see his thick cock plowing in and out of his partner's cunt, and he could watch her tits bounce and swing. He could watch every expression on her face as she took his hammering prick. Bambi's face was twisting into a horny grimace, and she was squealing and creaming steadily as he fucked her.
"You like doing it this way, honey?" he grinned.
"I like doing it any way," Bambi laughed.
It was true. She'd have loved any position. She couldn't get enough fucking, and she couldn't have enough orgasms. She'd lost count of the number of times she'd come today, both with Mark and his father, but she was still greedy for more. She tightened her famished twat around Paul's pistoning cock and felt herself sailing towards yet another body-wracking climax.
"You big fucker, you're gonna make me come again," she moaned.
"Bambi, you are something else," Paul said in amazement.
He couldn't believe the way this fragile-looking girl was coming. Most other women would have been worn out by now. But Bambi took everything he gave her, and she took it with howls of joy. Now she rode his pile-driving cock with shrieks of ecstasy, loving his roughness, loving the almost savage pounding.
Her molten cuntal tube went vise-tight, and he knew she was teetering on the verge of another orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh, Paul, fuck hard, make me come," she sobbed.
"Sure, honey, I'll get you off real good," he leered.
He had a really kinky surprise for her this time. Still hammering his meat in her gripping box, he reached around her and crammed his little finger up her ass-hole. She gasped with pleasure. Then with his other hand he grabbed her clit and began to massage it. Bambi's eyes got huge. She hadn't expected this double assault. The pleasure was so intense, it sent her right over the edge-just as Paul had intended.
"Unnnhhhhhh, I'm coming, whaaahhhh!" she screamed.
It was the most violent climax she'd had yet, because she was getting triple stimulation. Paul's finger jerked in her ass-hole, his cock reamed her cunt, and his fingers massaged her clit. She almost blacked out with the pleasure. But when she finally came down from her orgasm, she felt his prick as hard as ever in her twat.
. "Let's try it another way, Bambi," he leered.
Mark couldn't take it any more. He had yet another aching hard-on, and he'd be damned if he'd jack off again. It just wasn't fair for Dad to steal his girl. Angrily he burst into the bedroom, and Paul and Bambi stared at him.
"Son, what is it?" Paul exclaimed.
"I want Bambi," Mark snarled, "and I want her right now."