The Boyfriend's Dad(16)

It was all Eddie could do to keep from shoving his desire-bloated cock into her right then, impaling her the way he might a more experienced girl like Nancy, but the desire to be able to fuck this sweet young innocent anytime he wanted in the future made him slow his teasing slightly, to work her into a state where she would always want cock, more cock, all the time… He rolled on top of her, his rigid penis brushing against the dampness of her pubic hair, and planting his hands on either side of her shoulders, he could look down between their bodies and see her upturned little cuntal split completely exposed to his throbbing shaft, and its narrow hair-fringed little mouth throbbing in lewd invitation. Her smooth inner thighs were held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs pressing tightly outward against her helplessly splayed legs.

Tamera could see the boy hovering over her through her passion and drug-filled eyes, and felt the hugeness of his fleshy hardness lying the full length of her excitedly quivering pussy-lips, the jerking head of his cock pulsing, insinuating itself in her in a maddening tease that caused her to twist her hips up toward it automatically, her starving young pussy searching desperately for fulfillment.

Eddie pushed forward…

“Oooooh God.” Tamera groaned as the thin, blondely fringed furrow around her now hungrily throbbing vagina opened, and the elastic tightness of her hymen resisted. Eddie flexed again, driving a little harder at the entrance to her virginity, and then gave a small surge, the cock-head buried in the clasping grip of her cunt acting like a battering ram against the thin defensively resisting hymen. Suddenly, the flimsy membrane split, giving way before the cruel pressure, and with a pain so harsh that Tamera emitted a high-pitched scream; she felt the wound of her virginity gush blood. Eddie liked that, liked the whole damned idea that he was fucking a cherry, and he shoved again, sinking his lust-inflated cock all the way up into her until suddenly, with a low moaning grunt, he hit the tip of her vainly cringing cervix at the back of her vaginal tunnel.

The girl screwed her firm rounded young buttocks down on the cushions in a futile attempt to escape the sudden impalement, her legs jerking wide, kicking hopelessly up in the air.

“Noooo! Eddddddieeeee! Oh, God, noooo!”

She whined, not caring who heard her so long as the pain which was burning deep up in her crowded entrails would stop, but Eddie pinned her down with his body and arms, his hard young penis burrowing farther and farther up inside her belly with each further fucking motion. Oh God, she thought hazily to herself, it was alive in her. The smooth rubbery tip pressed hotly against the thinly grasping folds of her womb and was a part of her, and as her beautifully formed face contorted insanely with the agony of his tortuous stabbings, her tongue licking wildly at her slightly swollen lips as she defensively flexed her cuntal muscles to ease the cruelly searing pain. But, her actions only incited the now triumphantly grinning boy more, and he rotated his penis eagerly around inside the vainly resisting passage while her cringing young pussy walls clasped it like a warm, butter-filled glove.

Then… magically as he slowed his assault, and began a smooth, gentle fucking motion between her thighs… the pain began oddly to recede, giving way to an electric thrill which first started where the head of his cock was, and then worked its way relentlessly, teasingly, into every nerve fiber in her flesh, until it was sensuously, and with unwanted pleasure, rippling her cunt and contracting her belly and making the berry-like nipples of her breasts harden as never before.

“Ohhh,” she whimpered through bared teeth, as frightened of the new sensation as she was of the old pain. Eddie jerked again and with a thin, knowing smile on his lips, watched her mouth drop slackly open.

“Ohhhhhh!” she gasped as his pumping cock expanded and stretched her newly devirginated young cunt still more. “Ohhhh, Eddie! Oh, Eddie, ohhhhhh!”

The boy felt the involuntary answering throbs of her cunt walls begin around the head of his penis, and her thinly bearded little pussy-lips opening and closing now in a slow, pulsating manner as she rotated her hips tentatively to his slowly grinding pelvis. Tamera felt as if her heart was imbedded deep up inside her cunt, and she and Eddie were one fleshy mass of sensation, wickedly pleasurable, merging magically with one another. “Ohhhhh,” she sighed. “Ahhhhhh!”

The young boy initiated lengthy, hard strokes into her hotly steaming channel now, the full hard shaft of his incited member sinking deeply up into her ravaged vagina. His shoulders pushed against her and kept her secured in a helpless doubled over position, but it was unnecessary now for the suddenly wildly aroused young Tamera West was thrusting up against him, her heavings urgent and faster by the second, her small white teeth biting hard together as she strained desperately in response, the juices of her surrendered young vagina flowing wildly and rivuleting down between the crevice of her buttocks to pool with the tiny, already drying droplets of blood on the cushions below. Goddamn, my son’s fucking that hot little pussy good. Mort McDonald grinned proudly as he let the film click through his camera, catching Eddie’s hard young cock disappearing between the voluptuously writhing teenager’s widespread thighs. An obscene thrill coursed through the father, and a half-cruel smile crossed his face as he wondered if there was some way that he could enter in and get a little of that hot young pussy he was photographing. His mind spun with a hundred different plans as he soaked in the lewd sight of the twin teenage couples fucking almost side by side. He reached down and massaged his bloated cock which was painfully hard and throbbing in the prison of his pants, and he could tell that his underpants were wet with the secretions of his excitement, the pain so excruciating that he was forced to zip down his fly and allow the white cotton of his shorts to bulge out to their full limit. And still he kept his eyes glued to the viewfinder, capturing every erotic second of the lewdly inciting spectacle on celluloid…