X-Rated Romp Through Life

The woman gasped and shoved her hand between us. She began to work on her clitoris as I increased the speed and force with which I fucked her. About thirty seconds after the woman started to masturbate, she came with a moan and stifled scream. I slowed with the intent of saving my orgasm. The woman would have none of that. She rammed up into me, forcing me to fuck her with the force that I had used to bring her to orgasm; then I came. I thought that I might injure the woman, I was slamming into her so hard and so fast.

When we both finished our uncontrolled sexual dance, we just lay together. I was still inside the woman when I felt her vaginal muscles contract against my cock. She clearly had a magical cunt, was my thought. As we lay on the floor, my cock being massaged, we listened to sounds of bodies slapping together and people coming with varying cries of pleasure.

It took another five minutes until everyone seemed to be finished and Spencer called out, asking if he could turn on the lights.

When the lights came on, I and some of the others were wide-eyed in wonder at what we found.

"Surprise, people," Spencer said. "When the lights went out, that was the signal for another couple to come in. They are neighbors who join us in games from time to time. Won't you say hello to Tina and Bruce."

I looked down at the woman that my cock was still inside of and said, "Hi Tina, I'm Bill."

"Hi Bill. It's great to know you. By the way, Bill, your cock is devine. Do you mind if I keep it where it is until it is able to do a repeat?"

I felt the vaginal muscles work on me as she spoke. My cock was stimulated by her cunt as well as her beauty. She was about thirty or so with an athletic build. As I slid out and plunged back into her, my cock quickly returned to operating size.

"The guy over there with his cock in the youngster is my husband. He loves fucking his students as well as fellow members of the faculty. I get to fuck students as well, being his wife."

Before the night of games was over, we had all become very creative in the combinations we could come up with. As a final act, we all connected in a circle. The woman were being fucked, eaten out and giving blowjobs while the men were doing the same except for the blowjobs.

When I drove Judy and Wanda back to their dorm the next morning, both gave me kisses and Wanda ran a hand over my crotch before getting out of my car. Judy stayed behind for a while to talk.

"I forgot to get the things that my mother sent. Do you have them?"

I went to the trunk and came back with the box. Judy opened it and smiled. The dildo was a surprise.

"I didn't know my mother was aware of my dildo."

"She was aware of a lot of things. She knows that you watch her and your dad fucking. She also knows that you tried to watch while she had other men over."

"Did you fuck her?"

"Yes I did."

"How was she?"

"Very creative and very good."

"Did you watch her fuck any other guys?"

"Yes, she fucked one of your high school teachers while I was there watching from your room."

"Then you went in and both of you fucked her, right?"

"Right. How do you know all this?"

"Because she did that when I lived at home. She's let other men watch as she fucked someone else."

"How do you know?"

"I had to clean semen from my closet wall and floor on many occassions."

"I didn't come on your wall, but I did come in your mother."

"Would you like to come in me one last time before you leave?"

"I'd like that a lot, but where?"

"In my room. It's Saturday; everyone is either gone for the weekend or sleeping in."

We walked across the lobby, up to her floor, into her room and began the act that they were both obsessed with.

I left the University on Monday morning after a visit to Jocelyn's office where she attempted to pursuade me to transfer. To sweeten the deal, she gave me one last blowjob for the road. It would be a difficult decision.  

Chapter Twenty

My drive home was uneventful. Farmland gradually turned into bog then to scrub poplar and pine with lots of small and some not so small lakes thrown in was what filled the trip. While I drove, I had the opportunity to reflect on my life, and I found that I was pretty satisfied with it so far. But there was the one slight concern: most of the woman I was having sex with were considerably older than me. I had to wonder why they were willing to give themselves so freely. It struck me like a hammer over the head that it was simply because they were aging and I was a way of regaining some of their youth. Having a young cock inside you probably brought back memories of their youth when they were being fucked in the back seat of a car at the drive-in. I accepted that and was pleased that so many older woman found me desirable for whatever reason. I had discovered that I liked to have sex with woman who either knew every way of satisfying themselves and, therefore, me. Younger woman liked to play around the edges of sex. It was still a gift to them. Older woman just liked to fuck.

As I considered the issue more, I began to get that horny feeling that I often experienced while driving. I had been known to stop on a drive and jack off, but today the traffic and the notion that a hand job just wouldn't do, took me to a small town en route.

One thing that I hadn't attempted yet was the seduction of a complete stranger. All the woman I had fucked so far were either acquaintances or friends of friends. The test took me to a town that apparently served the needs of the surrounding farm community. There were tractor dealers and repair shops with tractors parked outside. There were the usual beer joints and cafes.

Although I wasn't hungry, I stooped at a café and went in. There was the usual lunch business and the usual waitress name Flo who gave me a menu. Her hair was piled high on her head. I knew her name was Flo because it was on her name tag pinned to her blouse, a blouse that was covering some very healthy breasts.

I sat at the counter next to two women. Both were about Flo's age: mid-forties. Flo walked over and told me what the specials were. Her smile was enough to satisfy my appetite, but I said I'd look it over. As I said that, the woman sitting closest to me looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. She had the same hair style as Flo, but she had a much shorter skirt on.

"I haven't seen you here before. Are you from out of town?" the woman asked me.

"Yes, I'm on my way back up north from the cities.

"The cities. I wish I could get down there more often. This town gets a little boring after a while."

"I know what you mean. I live in a rural area, which can be even more boring."

I was making my life out to be something that it clearly wasn't, but I knew that the best way of making a favorablr impression was to find common ground. The woman was one that I would like to share ground with. She, like Flo, was friendly to a fault. She had taken pretty good care of herself, and she had a great set of breasts that were under a tight pullover.

As I talked to the woman, I noted that she was wearing a wedding ring and that her legs had swung on the stool so that her right leg was almost making contact with my left leg. It took a slight swivel to my left and I was touching her leg. The woman's leg stayed where it was, so I knew that I was at least over the first hurdle.

"What do you do up north?"

"I'm a student and work at a service station. What do you do here?"

"My husband and I have a farm outside of town, and I work nights at the sheriff's office."

"Are you a deputy?"

"No, I dispatch and do clerical stuff when time permits."

"That sounds like the perfect job."

"It's not bad, but it doesn't give my husband and me much time together, If you know what I mean."

I had a good idea what she meant as she increased the pressure on my leg. To test what she really meant, I began to work my leg up and down on hers, but since this was a small town where everyone probably knew everyone else, I was very careful about it.

The confirmation of what she meant came with a subtle return of the leg game. When I glanced down toward her legs, I found that she had spread them to show me the inside of her thighs. It wasn't a clear sign that she was willing to take this to a higher level, but it was close.

"What's your name?" the woman asked me.

"Bill. What's yours?"

"Geraldine. Would you like to go to a booth where we can talk a little easier. I get a crook in my neck when I talk like this."

"Sure, I'd like that."

Geraldine invited her friend to join us, but she declined, saying that she had to get back to work.

Geraldine and I found a booth that was well out of the traffic of the café. It had a high dividing wall between booths, so any activity could be mostly hidden. I sat on one side, Geraldine on the other. There was a short wait for another waitress whose name was Sharon. I gave her my order and Sharon left, but not before winking at Geraldine.

"You said that you're a student, Bill. Where's that?"

"At a junior college; I'm in my freshman year."

"How old are you, not that it's any of my business."

"I'm eighteen, almost nineteen."

Geraldine seemed to brighten with this new information, and bent over slightly, resting her breasts on her arms that were crossed and resting on the table. I took note that she had improved her cleavage considerably with this simple move.

"Before my order arrives, do you mind if I go to the restroom," I asked.

"Please do. I'll be here when you get back.

When I got back, I couldn't help but notice that Geraldine had unbuttoned a couple of the top buttons on her blouse. Her cleavage had taken on new dimension with that simple move. The tops of her breasts still displayed a tan and a patch work of freckles. My cock took notice and acted accordingly. It was also another confirmation that Geraldine had sex on her mind.

"Are you planning to drive home this afternoon?" Geraldine asked.

"That was my plan, but my plans are always open to change."

The final confirmation came with Geraldine's bare foot traveling up my legs and landing between them. I had to slide forward a bit to make contact with Geraldine's foot. My cock, now fully erect, met her foot as she began to move her toes around on it.

"So, Bill, do your plans ever include entertaining an old broad like me?"

I answered by slipping a shoe off and putting it between Geraldine's legs. I was low enough in my seat to reach her crotch. When I found her panties with my toes, I knew exactly what she wanted.

After taking off my sock, I returned to Geraldine's crotch. I found the crack of her vagina with a bare toe and began working it up and down. Geraldine responded by pushing against my cock with her bare foot. This was the first toe fuckfest that I had engaged in.

Then my food arrived. We kept our feet where they were as I ate. If the waitress noticed, she didn't say anything.

"Bill, you seem to be interested in extending your stay in our little town."

"That could be arranged," I said as Geraldine ran her big toe along the side of my cock which was now extended down one leg of my pants.

"Would you like to come (she emphasized come) over to my place for a while. I'm sure we could find something interesting to occupy us."

"Isn't your husband there?"

"He's in the cities today. He won't be home until late tonight."

I took a nibble of my food then said that I was done. By the time we left, my cock was in no condition to walk to the cashier, so I first went to the restroom where I waited for it to reduce to a managable size.

I left my car parked on a side street and Geraldine drove us to her farm. The farm was about five miles from town on a piece of land that included a lake and hill where the house sat. We drove into a garage then walked to the house.

"Would you like a drink?"

"No, I might have to drive later."

"You're a real Boy Scout, aren't you?"

"Only where certain things are concerned."

"Where aren't you such a Boy Scout?"

I pressed against Geraldine, put my arms around her and pushed my cock into her. My kiss left no doubt that my Boy Scout ways stopped at her cunt.

Geraldine removed one arm from around my neck and went to my crotch where she cupped my cock. She ran her hand up and down and along the head of my cock until I thought that I might just have to borrow a pair of her husband's briefs.

In retaliation, I found Geraldine's crotch under her skirt. Her panties were wet between her cunt lips, making it easy to get inside her with one finger that snuck around the hem of her panty. I felt almost no hair as I moved up and down on her, touching her clitoris on each stroke.

"How about if we go to my bedroom before I come right here?"

As we walked toward a room near the back of the house, I began to undress. By the time we reached Geraldine's bedroom, I had my shirt off and was unbuckling my belt. Geraldine had been at work getting ready for what she wanted by taking off her blouse and bra. My cock was standing at full mast when I got my pants off, the result of Geraldine's magnificent breasts. I quickly removed my briefs and displayed to Geraldine what she had to look forward to. My cock head was purple and engorged in a way that I was sure had never happened before. It was like a baby's fist. Geraldine was clearly impressed.

As she pulled her panties down her legs in an almost frenzied fashion, Geraldine was focused on my cock. When we were both naked, she grabbed me around the middle with one hand and by the cock with the other. She pulled my cock to her cunt which was now so wet that it took no effort to slide partway into her.

Geraldine was in such a hurry to get my cock completely into her that she pulled off me and lay on a rug at the foot of her bed. I got between her legs and slid up to her crotch, my cock leading the way. Geraldine's hand grabbed my cock and pulled it to her cunt.

"Put it in, now."

So I did. I pushed into her with such force that I moved her entire body up about a foot. Then I began to pump.

Geraldine seemed to have lost all touch with reality as I fucked her. She called out for me to fuck her harder. Then she came. There was no masturbation involved. She came because I was slamming into her with all the force I could muster. When she came, I stopped moving and just lay on her with my cock embedded to the hilt.

Geraldine was moaning for me to fuck her some more, but I stayed immobile. When she started to come down from her orgasm, I bent down and took one nipple in my mouth and sucked, then bit, then sucked. I pulled out of her cunt and rested the head of my cock at her entrance. I moved very slowly over her clitoris and her entrance. The sensation for me was almost overwhelming.

With Geraldine again starting to squirm under me, I slowly pushed into her. With one hand cupping a breast and playing with a nipple, I began a rhythm that had previously brought Geraldine to orgasm.

She was now in the throws of sexual overdrive. Her mouth was opening and closing, her fingers were pulling at my ass trying to get me further into her. When I came, sans condom, Geraldine screamed like she was being assaulted. It was as if she wanted me completely inside her as I came. Then she came, thus magnifying her convulsive movements.

It took Geraldine several minutes to recover from the trauma of the fucking she had just experienced. When she finally opened her eyes and looked at me, she gave a slight smile mixed with a look of someone who was under my spell.

"Oh my God. How did you do that? You're only eighteen and you can fuck like that? What are you going to be like when you're twenty?"

"It was you that made it so good," I said. When I said that, I could feel her vaginal muscled contract around my cock which was still impaling her.

"Are you getting hard again? Is that possible? I've never known that to happen before."

As Geraldine talked about my getting hard again, I did. I began to pump into her once again, but this time I moved more slowly.

"Do that some more, whatever it is you're doing with your vaginal muscles."

"Don't you mean my cunt muscles? When I'm fucking I like to have it called my cunt. It makes the whole act that much more intense, don't you think?"

"I love fucking cunts, if you must know. The slippery nature of cunts and the sensation of hitting the bottom. Then there's the orgasmic sensation of sliding my cock head along your clitoris before sliding down into the depths of your cunt. My semen pulsing into your cunt when I come makes me almost come thinking about it."

Then Geraldine came again. It was my words that drove her to push up and into me as for as she could manage. She wrapped her legs around my ass and pulled me down onto her until I could get no further in. Then I again came.

I couldn't recall such sensation before with any woman, and there had been some great orgasms. Geraldine had brought me to such an orgasm that it seeemed to start from the bottom of my feet and stop at my brain with a stop at my ass which was still sucking from the pulses.

"What am I going to do without your cock when you leave," Geraldine asked.

I stroked her breasts and kissed her before answering, if there was an answer. "I live fairly close. We could meet here or somewhere in between. Or you could come to my place."

"I don't know. All I know is that I will need you to fuck me if I'm to go on."

"Are there any guys in town who might be interested in fucking you?"

"I've had quite a few of them, but never one like you."

"Young guys are always horny, you know. They also harbor fantasies of fucking older women. Maybe there are a few young guys who would fuck you while I'm not around."

"We do have some farm help from time to time who look at me with more than work on their minds."

"Great. Give them a show and a little of what you gave me today and make everyone happy."

"That's a good idea. Now, will you please fuck me one more time, but this time put it in my ass. I've always wondered what that would be like."

It was well after dark before Gerealdine drove me to my car. When we reached my car I suggested that we might have time for one more fuck before I left. I gave her a sense of what oral sex was all about, which confirmed for her that I needed to come back on a regular basis. As she sucked on my cock, I agreed.  

Chapter Twenty-One

I had to admit that I liked coming back home. I liked the woods, the people, but most of all, I liked the women. It seemed that every one of them was open to my advances under the right circumstances. Most actually made the first move.

The morning after returning, my stepmother came in to wake me and tell me about the party that they were invited to the following weekend. It was hosted by Polly and her husband. Polly, the woman who seduced me at the station by showing me her crotch in all its glory while the Librarian waited at another pump. This should be interesting.

. Although I had my fill of willing partners during the week, the weekend couldn't come soon enough for me. I and my parents arrived at Polly's at about six. There were already several cars parked in the drive. When we reached the entrance, the party was in full swing. There was music in the air and several people in the livingroom.

Polly opened the door and welcomed us. She gave me a kiss on the cheek, then did the same with my father. I wondered if Polly was fucking my father. I hadn't been with her since we spent the night at her house. She led us in and asked what we wanted to drink.

"I'm not sure I can have any alcohol since I'm only nineteen," I said.

"You're old enough to go off to war and do other adult things, so you're old enough to drink, in my view," Polly said. I took a gin and tonic from Polly as she winked at me.