THE ROUGH AND CRAZY POOL PARTY

It was a crazy night by the pool.

The evening air was cool and permeated with the smell of burnt barbeque, chlorine and cigarette. A very beautiful girl with huge breasts, impossibly slim waist and full rounded hips was sitting all alone on a chair beside the pool, making a phone call. Her name? Funto. Simply Funto.

Quentin had invited his friends… mostly the Abuja big boys and girls… to his annual End of Year Pool Party. As to be expected, the big chicks had overdone it in their ostentatious need to outshine one another and possibly snag the attention of their ever-elusive host. Bambi had been happy to tag along with Nneka just so she could witness her first Q-End of Year Bash. She didn’t know what to expect though and was quite happy to sit by the pool with her leg in the water and observe the revelers while Nneka made her excuses and vamoosed with an unknown guy.

Most of the guys at the party were by the bar, drinking and arguing loudly, while a majority of the girls sat around the pool in their little cliques, covering their skimpy bikinis with towels or huge robes. Bambi spied Quentin by the bar, glass of Hennessey in his hand, making wisecracks and sending his posse of friends into hysterical laughter. She also spied Gina lurking around him. Gina was Quentin’s official fuckbuddy… amongst many other girls at the party. But she took it upon herself to ‘chin-gum’ him and make her position in his life known to all and sundry. Bambi stifled a chuckle at the desperate air that hung around Gina like a Halo.

Looking at Quentin critically, Bambi noted that he was tall and lean, not too muscular yet not out of shape. His smile was infectious and his sense of humor was out of this world. But the most interesting thing about him was his rumored bedroom prowess and his love for threesomes. She wondered briefly how hung he truly was… the many versions of many stories revolved around her head as she pondered his state of endowment. Truth be told,  she wanted to fuck him so bad. That was the only reason she’d wheedled an invite out of Nneka, but how could she fuck Quentin? He didn’t even know who she was! It crossed her mind briefly to walk up to him and introduce herself…

“Hi Q, my name is Bambi; you may not know me but I sure as hell know you.  Say…, you wanna take me somewhere and fuck my brains out?”

…But she didn’t walk up to him. She didn’t dare speak to him. She was scared of rejection, especially one from a guy as popular as Quentin. She’d heard stories of how he rejected girls for no plausible reason and wasn’t about to add herself to that list of shame! She noticed he was looking in Funto’s direction… actually staring. All sexual thoughts of him fizzled away with a viciousness she couldn’t understand. She had never spoken to Quentin… as a matter of fact, this was the first time she was in close proximity to him but she found herself vaguely jealous of Funto.

Lost in her reverie, she didn’t realize that silence had fallen around her. When it did sink in, she noticed that the guys were staring in Funto’s direction… small wonder. Funto had stripped off her clothes and was wearing the most minuscule bikini Bambi had ever seen. Though all the guys were gawking at Funto, it was Quentin’s interest that caught her eyes. His eyes, lust-darkened, were peeling of Funto’s minuscule bikini, string after tiny string. Bambi sighed.

I guess we know who Quentin will be fucking tonight then… she muttered and rolled her eyes. Though Bambi was pained at her obvious loss, she couldn’t help but turn to give the other hopefuls a mischievous smirk. Better Funto than those desperados.

With a sigh, she got up self consciously and looked around the pool area. Nneka was nowhere to be found but Bambi was quite sure she was ‘getting it on’ with the dude she’d been overtly chummy with . She didn’t see the point of hanging around the pool when Funto was going to dip her royal sexy-self in so she wrapped herself in a towel and headed towards the bar, ignoring Quentin and his friends. She ordered tequila and resigned herself to a night of drunkenness and a possible morning-after of hang-over. Three glasses of tequila later, she realized the bar was suddenly empty save for Quentin and three other guys. The rest of the male populace had found a reason to swim. Luxuriating in all the attention, Funto laughed and giggled and occasionally threw heated looks at Quentin. There was a chemistry between them that even she, Bambi, could not deny. With a frustrated sigh, she hobbled off the bar stool, clutched her drink and staggered towards a room in the BQ that served as both storage and changing room for Quentin’s guests.

Bambi selected an oversized T-shirt from the small carry-all bag she had brought with her to the party, removed her swimsuit and hastily wore the T-shirt. She sat on a small stool without panties, sipped the last of her tequila and smoked her cigarette. She tried to block out the joyous ruckus from the pool but couldn’t. 30 minutes later, She ran out of cigarettes and decided to go get some from Nneka. Pulling the big T-shirt down over her naked ass, Bambi walked out of the BQ room and headed for the bar by the pool.

The scenario that greeted her was quite unexpected. She shook her head in surprise, wondering why the party had turned into madness. People were openly fucking… some inside the pool, others in every hidden, dark spot in the compound. There were no inhibition(s) or shame and no Nneka in sight. Alcohol was obviously at work and the moans and body slapping from furious ramming pelvises were enough to turn a monk on. No wonder Q’s End Of Year Bashes were quite popular with the elites. It was an avenue for orgies. The air was suddenly filled with the smell of pheromones, spunk and sex! This was the most frustrating situation she’d ever been in. Bambi scanned the area for any available penis but alas… none! Some selfish bastard was at a far corner, handling three friends and from the size of his dick, Bambi knew he was in control.

Great, I’m gonna die of agro tonight. Everyone’s getting their vaj drilled but Bambi is here looking for cigarette so she can smoke her lungs into a charred mess. Holy Mackerel!!! Even the Barman was getting his pipe tongue waxed! Sigh.

She felt a slight tap on her shoulder and turned around to see Funto’s beautiful face smiling at her. Although she didn’t want to, Bambi smiled back. Funto was indeed heavenly.

“Do you want a wild adventure” she asked.

Bambi’s brows puckered in confusion but Funto smiled at her seductively.

“You, me and Q… together… What say you?”

“Why me?” Bambi asked in confusion

“You seem to be the only one without a dick down her throat, ass or cunt.”

Sigh. Funto was right about that. Besides, the mention of Quentin in a supposed threesome was too much to pass up. Her yes was delivered immediately and Funto beamed at her acceptance.

Without further ado, Funto grabbed Bambi’s hand and led her towards the house. She barely had time to take in the decor or furniture before being led up the stairs and ushered into a room with very bright lights. Quentin was in the room, seated on the bed, stark naked and sipping on his Hennessey. Bambi’s eyes zoomed to his penis and a gasp escaped him. The dude wasn’t even erect yet his flaccid Penis was the length of the average guy’s erection.

What was that they said about ‘Malo’ guys and huge penises… Bambi mused.

Quentin’s handsome face had turned into a scowl of disapproval when he saw her. He gave her a cold once-over before turning to Funto.

“Why her?”

“Everyone was occupied…” Funto said with a smile.

Bambi’s heart plummeted in disappointment. She thought of backing out but her perverse side was already mesmerized by Quentin’s penis. Even if it was only for 5 seconds, she wanted to be impaled by that pipe.  She stood there, looking uncertain and watched as Funto peeled off her bikini and stood in front of him. Quentin’s eyes narrowed as he stared at the crotch in front of him. He leaned forward, his tongue flicking out to briefly lick her pubis. Funto inhaled sharply as his tongue made impact. Bambi’s eyes widened as she watched Quentin’s penis stiffen and elongate. The sheer size of the man made her wet instantly and her legs shook. She looked around her, found a chair and quickly sat on it to save her legs, that had slowly become noodles, from giving way.

Quentin grabbed Funto’s ass and pulled her closer, grazing her cunt with his teeth. Funto’s moan oozed out her full lips and Bambi felt her pussy turning into a waterfall. She tried to close her legs but she was so slippery in between her thighs that she gave up.

“Hey you… don’t just sit down there… come wax this dick” Quentin ordered.

As if on auto-pilot, Bambi got up and went to them. Quentin lay back on the bed, urging Funto to sit on his face, leaving enough space for Bambi to suck his dick.  As His tongue dug into Funto’s pussy, Bambi took his monstrosity into her mouth and sucked for dear life. He seemed unaffected by her efforts because his tongue fucking did not stop even for a second. Bambi applied suction pressure on his ‘cap’, twirled her tongue around the half length of his dick… (She didn’t think any woman would be able to take ALL of Quentin into their mouth) … and even attempted to deep-throat him. He still didn’t falter. Bambi was beginning to feel the frustration. She decided to pleasure herself while watching Quentin chew-out Funto. Her hand slipped to her clit and she began to rub the slippery ‘piece’ in circular motions. Her motions increased and her breathing quickened. Funto was cumming and her moans were almost in sobbing whimpers. The moans made Bambi want to cum too so she lay on the floor, spread her pussy lips with her left hand and furiously rubbed her clit with her right hand. Her moans must have caught Quentin’s ear because her pushed Funto aside and sat up. He watched Bambi pleasure herself for a bit then growled out an order…

“Let me know when you’re about to cum” he said gruffly.

“I’m gonna cum soon” Bambi moaned out.

He got up, got a Trojan from the dresser drawer, put it on and knelt before Bambi. She stared at him expectantly, her cunt quivering. Quentin guided his dick as he eased into her. Bambi’s scream of pleasure jerked Funto out of her sexual recuperation. Quentin smiled at the obvious pleasure his monstrosity doled out and began to move inside her, thrusting slowly, hitting her cunt walls from every angle, causing her screams to get louder. Funto had inched her way to the edge of the bed, watching Quentin fuck her and give her pleasure.

“Q… come fuck me baby. I want to be bulldozed!” Funto’s petulant voice rang out.

Bambi felt like murdering her that instant. She half expected Quentin to get off her instantly but he didn’t. Instead, his pounding became faster and his dick jammed into her with such force that she climaxed, screaming. Quentin pulled out of her and climbed on the bed. Funto was on her back already, her legs spread apart. Quentin leaned to take one nipple in his mouth, sucking on them with a dexterity on a pro would possess. Funto arced her back, jutting her big breast up. He grabbed them and squeezes as he sucked each nipple, assigning a specific time to the act.

“Q, Fuck me now! I want your D inside…”

Quentin entered her amidst her whimper. Bambi lay on the floor watching his waist move up and down while she tried to recover from her pussy assault. Just as Funto’s screaming increased, the door opened and another dude entered. The dude stood by the door, temporarily stunned by the sight before him.

“Urrrrgh… Flacco mehn… lock the door” Quentin bellowed out in passion-induced voice.

The Flacco fellow slammed the door shut and locked it.

“Q, you gast be more careful man… anyone can come up here…” Flacco said but his eyes had begun to glisten with need.

“Ooooh…. Ohhhhh…. I’m gonna die… Q’s dick is gonna kill me…” Funto moaned.

“You like it? You like the D???”

“I love your D” she moaned out.

She watched the Quentin fuck Funto, the muscles on his back and thighs tightening with every thrust and movement. Funto was screaming mindlessly causing Bambi’s cunt juice to flow freely. Bambi turned to Flacco desperately and scrutinized him. Flacco was an extremely good-looking, light-skinned boy. He looked like a Fulani dude though he was pretty young. His eyes were alternating between Quentin’s fucking and Bambi’s wide-open pussy. Funto began to to scream and soon after, Quentin’s grunt of release joined hers.

“Shit! Shit!! Shit!!! Shit!!! Fuck mehn…”

Bambi and Flacco watched in silence as Quentin pushed deep into Funto, gripped her thighs and groaned. Bambi turned to look at Flacco and noticed his growing bulge. Flacco avoided her gaze, shifting from foot to foot uncertainly. Bambi need to be fucked. Funto had selfishly commandeered Quentin’s dick but from what she could glimpse, Flacco didn’t do badly in the pipes department.  Ignoring the panting duo on the bed, she smiled encouragingly at Flacco.

“Come fuck me Flacco…” Bambi uttered breathlessly.

Her plea seemed to lengthen his dick because it seemed strained against his jeans. Flacco gave Quentin a look, as if seeking for  approval. He must have gotten the approval he sought because he shrugged out of his clothes and stood above her, his penis bouncing in a weird throbbing ritualistic dance. Bambi beckoned him to her with as much seduction as she could muster in that instant. He looked around him frantically for a second, noticed the pack of Trojans on the dresser, toke one and wore it. Bambi got on her knees and turned her bare ass to Flacco. She noticed Quentin staring at her; his look made her even more wet. She threw him a half smile as she felt Flacco taking position behind her. Flaccos’s hand pushed her buttocks open, trying to get a clearer view of her cunt. Then he eased into her and she gasped as the impact. Though he was not as huge as Quentin, his was also ably endowed.

What is it with guys from the North and big, long penises abeg.

Flacco began to thrust into her while she held Quentin’s gaze.

“Fuck me faster Flacco….” She told him breathlessly.

Gripping her waist properly, Flacco started to ram into her. Her butt jingled with the impact… her breast jammed against themselves like crazy pendulums, her moans came out in little bursts of “Aaahsss”… yet she held Quentin’s gaze. She noted that his dick was rising and smiled in contentment. Funto had sat up and was watching Flacco pound her cunt with boyish zeal. She reached to touch Quentin’s dick but her pushed her hand away, his eyes still on Bambi’s face. Bambi relished the attention and made porn-faces and loads of erotic sounds.

The slapping of flesh, moans and groans, pants and sweats was heard and seen as Flacco fucked Bambi. There was something erotic about Flacco fucking her from behind while she held Quentin’s heated gaze. Bambi began to move her waist as she neared climax. Quentin was out of the bed in a second. He walked up to them and tapped Flacco. The younger dude grudgingly withdrew from inside her, stroking his dick while Quentin took position behind Bambi and entered her. His sheer size made her throw her head back. Pushing her torso down. Quentin began to fuck Bambi HARD. She whimpered and then burst into tears as his dick pleasured her.

“I’m cumminggggggg….. aaaaaaahhhhhh….. Ooohhhhh, Ooohhhhh, Oooohhhhhhh…” she cried out both in pleasure and pain.

Quentin didn’t stop fucking her. He kept ramming into her even after she had come. she moaned, screamed and begged.

“Quentin please…. pleaseeeee…. Fuck Funto… I’m tired” Bambi begged.

“Its you I want. I want to nut inside you…” He didn’t stop. He kept right on fucking her, bruising her cunt and holding her fast so she wouldn’t push away from him. Bambi’s screamed till her voice caught. Flacco couldn’t hold it any longer. he went to join Funto on the bed. She initially didn’t want to fuck him but when she saw how passionately Quentin fucked Bambi, she gave in. Soon the room was filled with moans, screams, groans and grunts. Quentin knew he was going to cum so he rammed Bambi two more times, then went in so deep the 3rd time that she cried out in actual pain. Then he shot his spunk grunting as if in pain.

“Arrrrggggh…. Oh Shit! Shit!! Shit!!!”

Bambi fell to the floor tiredly, her cunt heated and throbbing with the impact of Quentin’s dick. Quentin fell with her, pulling her close and breathing hard. His dick remained inside her. They both lay there trying to catch their breath when they heard Funto’s orgasmic scream and Flacco’s grunt as he also came. Bambi heaved a relieved sigh. She had come to Q’s party with the aim of catching his eye and possibly fucking him to ascertain if the rumors of his prowess were true. She now knew they were indeed true. Her cunt was in agony as testimony but she had enjoyed it. If she never fucked him again, she wouldn’t be upset. At least she would cherish this experience for a long time to come. Bambi pulled away from him and heard him gasp as his dick came out of her.

“Where are you going?” Quentin asked in a tired voice.

“I’m going back to the party. My work here is done…” Bambi replied as she struggled to get up. Now her pussy and lower belly hurt for real. She winced as she struggled to stand straight and pull her T-shit down over her buttocks.

Quentin watched her as she walked slowly to the door… a small smile playing around his lips.

Funto gave her a less than pleasant look but Bambi missed it.

Flacco stared at Funto’s beautiful body in lust… his dick pulsating with renewed need.

Bambi shut the door behind her with one final thought…

Quentin’s dick was not to be taken regularly else one’s womb would be punctured. His dick could be enjoyed in small, few-and-far-between doses.

THE END!