X-Rated Romp Through Life

In the livingroom were several couples. I knew most of them: Agnes and her husband, Mary and her husband, Rebecca and Charles, Betty, Cheri and the Pastor and a couple I saw only rarely: my uncle and his wife. I was disappointed that their daughter wasn't there as well.

My stepmother walked toward her brother and his wife so I followed.

"It's good to see you, Bill," my uncle said. "You remember Rhonda, don't you?"

"Hi, auntie, It's been a long time since I've seen you."

"You can call me Rhonda. The auntie thing makes me feel so old."

I noticed a certain electricity in her as we shook hands. She held my hand longer than was necessary in most hand shakes, but I wasn't complaining. Rhonda was very attractive. She was an older version of her daughter. Her hair was a died blond and was in a pony tail. Her slight tan might have meant that she had spent time on a southern beach or under a tanning light. She wore a low cut dress that showed off the tops of her nicely formed breasts. The dress was tight at the waist, a waist that indicated that she liked to stay in shape. I didn't want to be too obvious about checking out my aunt, but I had noted that her legs were shapely as well.

"So Bill, you're going to the J.C., is that right?"

"Yes, but I'm thinking about transferring to the University. I was there last weekend and liked it a lot. I met three professors who encouraged me to come down."

"That's great. You probably know that our daughter goes there."

"No, I didn't know that."

"If you transfer, you'll have to get together."

"Yeah, that would be great. If you would excuse me, I have to find a bathroom."

"It's right through that hallway and on the right. You can't miss it."

I knew where the bathroom was since I had spent some time in this house. I walked back along a dim hallway, past a bedroom and to the bathroom. I had just got my pants unzipped when the door opened. It was Polly.

"Hi Bill, I've been looking forward to seeing you. It's been too long."

Polly then went to my, reached into my pants and pulled out my cock. She bent over and took my soft cock in her mouth and began to work it into a more impressive state. I always found it difficult to piss with a hard on, but I would live with that problem for the moment. Polly continued to work on my cock while I tried to reach into her open blouse. This lasted for a short time, only long enough for me to reach a state where my cock was going to need some more attention real soon. Polly stood and let me piss while trying to hold my cock down.

Before she left, Polly gave me a small electronic device.

"I have a remore clitoral stimulator in place under my panties. When you press this button it will start the vibrator on the device and give me an orgasm. Would you do that for me?"

I took the device and pushed the button. Polly jerked in a way that I recognized. She did the same when I was playing with her clitoris with my finger. Then I let go of the button.

"Oh fuck, you certainly catch on quickly. Push that whenever you think I might like it. You can adjust the intensity by this little slide."

Polly gave my cock one more suck, then she left, leaving me to consider how the evening might unfold.

When I returned to the livingroom, I found two couples dancing to a slow piece of music. My aunt Rhonda was standing alone while her husband and my stepmother danced. Polly walked to where my father sat and pulled him up to dance. Charlie and Rebecca were talking with Betty.

"Would you dance with me, Bill?" my aunt asked.

"I'd be honored."

I took my aunt by her hand and walked with her to the center of the room. There, I took her in my arms and began to slow dance. She put her arms around my neck and I put mine around her waist. As the music progressed, I pulled her closer and she put her head on my shoulder. I could feel Rhonda's breasts pressing against me. She seemed to be pulling them into me more tightly than was normal when dancing with one's nephew. My cock hadn't completely recovered from Polly's preliminary blowjob and was now creating a small dilemma; it was pushing into Rhonda's stomach.

"Bill, you seem to like slow dancing with your old aunt," Rhonda whispered in my ear.

"Yes, I like it very much. Why do you ask?"

"Just a guess."

When the music stopped, Rhonda stayed attached to me for a few seconds longer.

"That was very nice. Do you want to do one more?"

When the next number started, it was more of the same. Rhonda took the iniative and wrapped herself around me. My cock was still creating quite a stir in my pants, but it was concealed against Rhonda's stomach. This dance, however, changed her position against me. She raised on her toes, bringing her crotch to the level of my cock. Then she began to grind into me as we slowly danced around the dim room. I thought that this little display might be causing some concern for the others, but as we turned I looked around and noticed that no one was paying any attention to us. The others were getting equally intimate.

I took special notice of my stepmother and her brother, Rhonda's husband. They were almost fucking as they danced. They wouldn't mind what Rhonda and I were up to.

I decided to throw caution aside and up the ante. When I got Rhonda in a position where her back was to the windows facing the lake, I dropped my hands from her waist to her ass. As I pulled her ass into me, she put her mouth to my ear and said, "That's very unnephewlike of you, but please continue."

Fortunately, Rhonda was trim so her pelvic area was easily accessed by the bulge in my pants. I began to move up and down on what I thought might be her vagina. After a short time it became obvious that I wasn't touching anything critical. I then moved slightly to the side and put my right leg between her legs. As we danced, I rubbed and she slid up and down.

By the time the music ended, Rhonda was near orgasm. She was breathing into my ear while humping my leg.

"Would you like to look at the lake. It's very nice from the deck," I asked Rhonda whose eyes were closed and whose breath was coming in short gasps. I knew that if I said the word "fuck" that she would come right there.

"OK, let's do that, but maybe I should tell my husband where we will be."

We looked over where my stepmother and her husband were now waiting for the next song to start and changed our minds. My stepmother was still hanging onto her brother even though the music had stopped. They looked like they might break into mutual masturbation right there. While we were at it, we looked around the room and saw what had occurred in a short time. My father was sitting with Polly on a couch. His arm was around her shoulder and a hand cupped one of her breasts. On the other side of my father, Rebecca was sitting with her hand in my father's crotch. Charlie was with Betty somewhere in the house. The pastor and Cheri were no longer in the room.

Then I remembered the remote device. I reached into my pocket and found the button that would send Polly into another world. I pushed the button. The result was immediate. Polly's eyes rolled back and her body tensed. She grabbed one of my father's hands and pushed it into her crotch. It took only about fifteen seconds before Polly came. She bucked up and down on the couch and moaned. She took the hand that was on her breast and put it inside her blouse.

My father looked at Polly like she was possessed, which she was. Then he began to do what she wanted: to be fucked. He pulled her blouse off, exposing her breasts. He sucked on one breast then the other. I thought that this would be a good time to administer another jolt. I pushed the intensity slide up and hit the button.

Polly let out a scream that might have, under different circumstances, meant that she was being murdered. Her body became rigid as she reached for my father's cock. Fortunately, Rebecca had his cock out and ready. I continued the shock to her clitoris as she tore at her clothes. When she was able to get her skirt off, Polly tore at her panties, pulling off the vibrator that was now driving her to a state of sexual over-stimulation.

With everyone watching, Polly threw herself onto my father's lap and impaled herself on his cock. Then the fucking began.

"Let's go now," Rhonda said.

We almost ran to the deck where it was chilly but where an electric heater blew warm air on us. Rhonda turned toward me and said, "I know that you want to fuck me. Your cock told me as much when it drilled into my stomach. Now I want it drilling into my cunt."

Rhonda reached behind her and unzipped her dress. As she let the dress fall to the deck, she again reached behind her and unclipped her bra. When she stood straight in front of me, she was dressed in only panties, and the panties were very skimpy.

I followed suit and did record time in getting out of my clothes. When I reached my briefs, my cock was extending out of one of the legs. With Rhonda's help, I pulled the briefs down and off. The only object between my cock and her cunt was a thin layer of fabric. I felt that I could probably penetrate that fabric with my cock if necessary. It wasn't.

Rhonda pulled her panties off, revealing a cleanly shaven cunt. Even in the subdued light, I thought that I detected a reflection along her crack. I put my hand to her and confirmed that she was ready for my cock. We then began to dance to the music that came from deck speakers. My cock pushed down between Rhonda's legs as we moved. Rhonda tried her best to get in position to let me slide into her. She was shorter than I, so I picked her up by her thighs, then she slipped onto me.

Rhonda leaned her head back, exposing her breasts. I was just able to reach a nipple with my mouth. With my cock deep inside her, I sucked first one nipple then the other.

"Let's get on that chair and do this right," Rhonda said.

I pushed a deck chair nearer the heater and lay down, my cock standing up like a signal light for the nearest cunt. It was successful in guiding Rhonda to straddle me and settle down on my cock. Then a flash erupted.

Both Rhonda and I looked toward the flash where we saw my stepmother and her brother. My stepmother had taken a picture of us just as Rhonda settled onto my cock. She took another now that my cock was pulled out and was ready for the next thrust.

I also noted that my uncle's cock was exposed and hard. He was probably going to fuck his sister on the next deck chair; I was right.

Rhonda didn't lose any of her ardour with the flash; she bounced on my cock, bent down and slid her nipples across my chest and kissed me. I was just able to push my hand to where we joined. I found her clitoris and worked on it as she fucked me.

With the sounds of my stepmother and uncle fucking a few feet away, I came in my aunt. My orgasm triggered hers. We came together, testing the structural integrity of the chair. As we came down, my semen slowly seeped around my cock and down the crack of my ass. I could feel it dribble as my cock deflated.

Rhonda didn't seem too interested in breaking our attachment and just lay on me. After a short time, I performed my rejuvenation act and began to grow inside Rhonda.

"I was hoping for this. Your cock seems to like my cunt, nephew."

"Yes, auntie, it likes your cunt just fine. May I get on top?"

Without parting, we were able to get Rhonda under me. Then the real fucking began. I slammed into her like I had never been inside a woman. Rhonda gasped and mumbled as she I fucked her again. Given the length of time that it took me to reach my second orgasm, it was good that my earlier shot of semen was lubricating my aunt's cunt. Without it she might have become sore and unable to take part in any further activities that night.

When I came, Rhonda was experiencing her sixth or seventh orgasm; I had stopped counting. She had come so many times that she was now almost delirious. I was sure that she wouldn't be able to say her name or the date if asked. My orgasm shot semen into her that must have triggered her last orgasm. Rhonda yelped and threw her head from side to side as I slammed into her with each spasm. I knew that her cunt would be sore tomorrow.

With my last spasm and with my final shot of semen, another flash went off. My stepmother had captured that moment for posterity. Rhonda didn't seem to notice.

It took several minutes, my cock still embedded in her, for Rhonda to regain coherence. Her eyes finally focused on my face and she smiled.

"Where have you been all these years? I have never been fucked so thoroughly. That was almost paralyzing. I don't think my cunt will respond to any other cock again."

"I have to say, aunt Rhonda, that I feel the same about you. You seem to be one large clitoris when I'm in you. If I fuck your breasts you will probably come. If I fuck your mouth, you will come. Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

"Yes I have. I've had a man in my cunt and another in my ass at the same time. It was good, but not great. I'd like you in my ass, though."

I didn't have a condom with me, so I declined the opportunity to stick my cock in my aunt's ass. She seemed disappointed.

"Let's go in, I'm getting cold," Rhonda said. She didn't have to tell me that she was getting cold. Her nipples were rigid.

We didn't bother with putting on our clothes because they had become optional by then. Mary and the Pastor were engaged in a three-way with Rebecca who was on her back with Mary between her legs. The Pastor was behind Mary, his cock slicing in and out of her.

Charlie was walking around the room with a camera, his cock standing out, apparently looking for a warm place to settle. The Pastor's wife came into his sights. She was watching her husband fuck Mary while she fingered her clitoris. Charlie took a picture of her, then he sat the camera on a table. He settled on the couch, his knees resting on the cushion and his cock almost reaching the Pastor's wife's mouth. She didn't hesitate to find it with her mouth without benefit of her hands. She swallowed it to the hilt. Then she began to fuck his cock with her mouth.

Seeing a new opportunity, I got between the Pastor's wife's legs and pushed my now hard cock to the entrance of her vagina. When I pushed it slowly into her, she began to pant and work more vigorously on her clitoris. Then she came. With Charlie's cock in her mouth and my cock in her vagina, she was unable to come and breathe at the same time. She pulled away from Charlie's cock just as he came. His semen hit her despite Charlie's attempt to catch it. His semen landed on her breasts and ran down, reaching her vagina at the same time that I came once again.

Rhonda saw the camera while she was watching the action. When we all came at about the same time, she snapped a picture. The level of sexual hysteria on the couch was almost at a fever pitch. All three of us had trouble coming down from our mutual orgasm.

When I pulled my cock from the Pastor's wife, I saw my and Charlie's semen drip between her thighs and onto the leather couch. I thought that it would have been a shame to stain a fabric couch.

"Bill, let's find a bedroom and do this some more," said Rhonda who was standing next to me with a breast pressing against my arm. She took my limp cock and pulled me toward a hallway. As we reached the door to a bathroom, Rhonda pulled me in. She pulled down a washcloth, wetted it and cleaned off my cock and her vagina. The cleaning process was beneficial in more ways than one way. By the time Rhonda finished, my cock was once again hard.

"This is truly amazing. There doesn't seem to any limit to the number of times that you can regain an erection and have an orgasm. That's the delightful nature of youth. By the way, our daughter would like to meet you again. She's seen pictures of you with various women. She's very impressed. You've seen pictures of her, so I know you must appreciate what a great sex partner she would be."

"You're right, I'd love to meet her again after all these years. If she's's anything like her mother, she will be great."

"I think you'd find her a little tighter."

With that, we walked further back until we found a vacant bedroom. We might have noticed that it was wired with cameras and sound recorders if our attention hadn't been on each other. Had we opened one of the closet doors, we would also have found Polly's husband comfortably sitting on a chair with an eye on a fisheye lense.

By the time the evening ended, an almost complete exchange of partners had taken place.

Rhonda found a piece of paper and wrote down her address and phone number. She then gave me an unauntlike kiss and got in her car. My uncle didn't seem to notice that his wife squeezed my cock as I was about to close her door.  

Chapter Twenty-Two

My weekend came and went with nothing special to disinguish it from any other. There was the quickie with my stepmother on Sunday following church, a church that I had started to attend since I knew that I would see Cheri there. I had become so horny watching Cheri in the pew in front of us, that I had trouble standing at the appropriate times. As we walked up the aisle after the service, Cheri approached me from behind and rubbed against my side.

"I had a great time at Polly's party, did you?"

"Yes, it was great."

"I'd like to see you some time this week if you have time."

"How about Wednesday at the station?"

"OK, I think I need a grease job anyway. Can you do that for me?"

"That shouldn't be a problem."

By the time we got home, my cock was in such a state that I thought it might burst.

"Bill, let's take care of that problem before dinner, shall we? I think your father will be at Betty's for a while longer."

We almost ran to her bedroom where we got nude in record time. Before I was able to push my stepmother back onto the bed, she held up a hand and told me to slow down while she got something out that might interest me.

She bent to a lower drawer, exposing her vagina from the rear, and pulled out a device that looked familiar. It was the same apparatus that I saw in Rebecca's bureau the day that I discovered her fucking her father-in-law. It was a cock enlarger.

"Try this on. It may deaden your sensation, but it definitely increases mine."

I took the device, examined it, then slid it over my cock. The device was in the shape of and felt very much like a real cock. It even matched my cock in color. But when it was in place it extended my cock by about two inches and increased its girth by at least an inch. When it was in place, my stepmother rolled a condom over it. The feel of the tight device on my cock was almost enough to bring me to orgasm.

My stepmother then lay back on her bed and spread her legs. Her vagina had been shaved recently. I got onto the bed and slid up to her vagina until I had my tongue at its entrance. I made my tongue as hard as possible and started at the bottom, slowly working my way up her crack to her clitoris. I then softed my tongue and worked it back and forth until she began the tell tale signs of coming. I then pushed myself off her crotch and worked my way up her body until my cock was aligned with her vagina. I couldn't feel the entrance, so she helped me put the device in.

I could tell immediately that my increased size was making my stepmother an altogether different woman. She grabbed the bed's blankets with her fists and slammed her vagina up and into me until I knew that I was as far into her as possible.

"Oh yes, now just fuck me. You're hitting just the right spot."

I started to fuck my stepmother with more force than I usually used on her. I thought that the extension of my cock might hurt her, but the opposite seemed to be the case. She was going nuts with the sensation.