X-Rated Romp Through Life

"You look like you've been in someone's pants, Bill."

"How can you tell?" he asked with a slight and very mischievous smile.

"You recall, I am one of your many women. I'm the one who really wanted to take your virginity, if you will recall."

"Yes, I do recall. It was only youth and stupidity that prevented me from fucking you when I was sixteen."

"Wouldn't it be great to be able to turn back the clock to that day when I wanted very much to show you my breasts?"

"I jacked off many times to the vision of your breasts."

"But you didn't see them that day."

"I saw enough of them and I saw you in a bra. Bras were something I saw in the Sears catalog and in the dirty clothes at home. Seeing one on a real woman gave me enough to feed my imagination for two more years of jacking off."

"You're making me horny just talking about it."

"There doesn't appear to be much happening. How about if we attend to your horniness right now."

Rebecca got up and walked to me. When she reached me, I pulled my semi-hard cock out. Rebecca took it in her hand and began to jack me off.

"Is this how you jacked off with my tits in your imagination?"

"Yes, but I would have done a better job if I could have actually touched you as I jacked off."

I reached under Rebecca's blouse and ran my hand up, pushing both the blouse and the bra out of the way. With my hand on a tit, I fucked Rebecca's hand as though it was her cunt. Rebecca didn't want to miss the opportunity to have my cock in her, so she stopped the hand job and lifted her dress and pulled down her panties. I lifted one of her legs onto the chair and pushed my cock into her crotch. I was able to get the head of my cock just at the entrance to her cunt, then stopped. I could get no further into her in that position. I pushed her back onto the chair and got on my knees. With Rebecca's legs spread, I got between them and pushed into her until he could go no further.

We didn't know when a car might drive in for gas, so we got right to business. I pumped into her as she masturbated. We came just as a car drove up to a pump. The pump bell that signaled a customer rang as we came. I didn't spent much time with the usual moments after coming during which my cock deflated. I pulled out while I was still spurting some semen. It landed on Rebecca's exposed stomach. I got up, pulled up my pants, then turned and walked to the pump while Rebecca sat back on the chair, my semen dripping from her cunt and puddled on her stomach.

The customer was another of "my women": Mary.

"Hi Mary, what would you like?"

"I would like to have my tank filled after which you can give me some gas," Mary said, clearly pleased with her ironic remark.

"I can pump gas, but I don't have time for the other."

Mary smiled up at me as she spread her legs and ran a finger along the opening of her blouse. My cock started to rise to the occassioin.

"How about if I just do this, then we can do the whole thing later," I said as I reached into the car and down to Mary's cunt. I ran my finger over her clitoris then alternated with the same finger entirely in her. Then I put two fingers in her while massaging her clitoris with my thumb. Mary must have thought that was a great idea from the way she responded. She pushed up and pulled back on my fingers as she fondled her own breasts. Then she came. It wasn't as strong an orgasm as she had with my cock in her on previous occassions, but it was satisfying for Mary and me.

"OK, now I guess you can pump some gas."

Rebecca had been watching the whole thing from where she stood behind the counter, my semen running down her legs and drying on her stomach. She liked the feeling because it reminded her of my cock as it shot into and onto her.

"Let's go back to the kitchen and clean up, shall we?" Rebecca said as I walked in with Mary's money. I put the cash from the gas sale in the register then followed Rebecca into the back. I found her with her dress off and a wash cloth in one hand. She soaped her cunt, legs and stomach, then rinsed the cloth and wiped the soap off.

"It looks like you could stand a haircut," I said as I gazed at her cunt.

"You should come over and do that for me some day this week."

"OK, I'll fit that in somewhere."

Rebecca then rinsed the cloth again and told me to drop my pants and underwear. With my pants and underwear around my ankles, Rebecca soaped my cock, balls and upper legs. My cock showed its appreciation by standing straight out. When she was done cleaning me, she bent down and took my cock in her mouth.

"As much as I'd like to have you do that, I have to save it for someone else."

"Someone I know?"

"You probably know her. She lives nearby, but rarely gets out. She's expressed a desire to give me a blowjob. It's hard to refuse a lady's request."

"I'm jealous."

"You shouldn't be. I love what you do to and for me, and I'll never stop fucking you as long as you'll have me. After all, it was you who gave me my first sexual fantasies."

"That day at the river was the best sex I had experienced up 'til then. You were a natural. Your cock knew no limit and still doesn't. Look at it now. It's been in more than one woman today and will be in at least one more before the day is done. I'll bet it could give me a thorough fucking and still accommodate the woman you have waiting."

"Probably, but I'd hate to disappoint her. She wants to taste a mouth full of my come. She's only experienced one man other than her husband since she got married, and I get the feeling that her husband hasn't been very creative sexually."

"I know who she is. It's Morgan, the woman who called for the jump start. She's very sexy. Charlie has said many times that he thinks that she is about as sexy as they come. It looks like he should have gone to jump start her. Her husband isn't all that bad."

"How would you know?"

"He spends a lot of time on the river. The sandbar where you and I had our first sexual encounter wasn't exactly foreign to me. Her husband and I have met there many times. His boat is always rigged for fucking. His cock is quite amazing."

"So that's why he isn't taking care of Morgan."

"Maybe. I think he has a whole stable of women up and down the river. His fishing and duck hunting are really fuck trips."

"Morgan is suppose to come here tonight. Are you planning to leave, or do you want to stay and wait for her?"

"How about if I stay, but I'll hide and watch the activities."

"If that will turn you on, OK. Maybe you can join in."

"Great! I'll call Charlie and let him know that I'll be late."

"Won't he wonder what you're up to?"

"He'll just think I'm fucking you."

It was near closing when Morgan drove in and parked beside the garage. She walked to the office and opened the door to find it unoccupied. A few minutes later I walked in from the back where I left Rebecca.

"Hi Morgan, it's great to see you. You looked good enough to eat." Morgan was wearing a dress and sweater against the evening chill. She wasn't wearing panty hose, nor, from my view, a bra.

Morgan somewhat bashfully walked to me and hugged me, pressing herself against me in a way that suggested that she was already sexually stimulated. Then she put her lips to mine and kissed me in a way that left no doubt.

"I haven't ever been greeted like that by a customer," I said as Morgan broke the kiss.

"I would have kissed another part of you, but your lips were more accessible. Besides, I'm not just a customer. I'm really someone who has had your cock in her and wants a repeat."

"About that "part," what part would that be?"

Morgan placed a hand on my crotch and ran it up and down. Then she attempted to unzip my pants with one hand, but failed. I helped her by undoing my belt, unsnapping my pants and lowering the zipper. Morgan slipped her hand under the band of my briefs and down to my cock. When she grasped my cock, she pulled it up and over the band of my briefs.

"Did you find something you like?"

"Oh yes, I like this very much," Morgan said as she started to jack me off. Her somewhat small hand was just able to encircle my cock as she jacked up and down.

"Let's go in back to the café, so we can't be seen from the road."

Morgan let go of my cock, letting me pull my pants up enough to walk without falling. I turned off the pump lights, locked the door and office lights before going in back. I led Morgan into the café to a place that Rebecca could see us from where she was hiding in the kitchen.

When we reached a table near a window that looked out on the pumps, I turned around to Morgan and took her in my arms. I first kissed her in a way that might have left bruises on her lips, but she seemed to like it because she again reached for my cock which was still standing in easy reach.

I broke our embrace and began to undo her dress. First I pushed her sweater off her shoulders and onto the floor. Then I unbuttoned her dress to the waist where the buttons ended. I pushed her dress aside to expose her braless tits whose nipples were rigid. I bent down and took a nipple in my mouth as I continued to push the dress down and onto the floor.

When I left Morgan's tit, I stood and looked over her shoulder. Rebecca was standing in the kitchen, looking out through the serving window. I winked at her although it was probably too dark for her to see.

"Take these off," Morgan told me, pointing to my pants and shirt.

As I got undressed, Morgan finished getting out of her panties. When she stood, I was in front of her, my cock pointing menacingly at her cunt. Although Morgan wanted to have me push my cock into her, she recalled that she wanted to make good on her promise to give me a blowjob. She bent over and with the aid of a hand, guided my cock into her mouth.

Morgan seemed like a natural cocksucker. To make her job easier, I sat back on the booth's bench while Morgan got on her knees with my pants for cushions for her knees. Then she began bobbing on my cock with as much vigor as she could muster. She must have read about giving blowjobs because she seemed to be more expert than one would expect from a first-timer.

All the while Morgan was sucking my cock, I was in eye contact with Rebecca who was apparently masturbating if the look on her face was any indication. She was not only masturbating, she had taken her dress off and her breasts were visible and bouncing like jello as she worked at her clitoris. The actions of both women brought me to orgasm. I loved coming in a woman's mouth. The unnaturalness of it gave an orgasm that certain something that eclipsed coming in her cunt.

Morgan moaned and sucked in a way that gave the impression that she was coming as well; she wasn't. She just liked to give me the pleasure that I was obviously enjoying. I shot semen into her mouth as she tried to contain it. When I shot my last, Morgan's mouth was full with some dribbling out of the corners of her mouth.

Morgan pulled away from my cock and looked at me. Then she swallowed all of my semen, licking the remnants from around her lips with her tongue. When she was done, she again took my cock in her mouth and cleaned it by moving slowly up and down.

Kissing a woman who had just taken all of one's semen in her mouth was new to me, but I found it very stimulating. I ran my tongue into her mouth, tasting myself as I did so. The act wasn't lost on Morgan, because she pushed herself into me in a way that could only mean that she wanted me in her cunt.

It took a few minutes of her rubbing her leg against my cock before it began to regain some life. Slowly, my cock came up and snuggled against her stomach. I continued to kiss her and knead her tits as she moaned like she was about to come. I put my fingers on her cunt and felt a steaming swamp of sexual anticipation. My fingers went into her cunt as if there was nothing there. The lubricant in her was hot to my touch which gave my cock another bit of stimulation.

"Bend over the table, Morgan. Let me enter you from the rear."

"Not my ass. I have never been fucked in the ass."

"No, I'll put it in your cunt, but from the rear like dogs do it."

Morgan leaned forward and rested her arms on the table, then she spread her legs. I got behind her, reached around and took her tits in my hands and worked at them without putting my cock into her. I then pushed into her cunt from the rear. My cock was a little too high to get at the right angle to enter her.

"Let's do it on the floor. Get on you hands and knees."

Morgan quickly got on the floor on all fours. She again used my pants as knee cushions. I got behind her and pushed forward until my cock was against the entrance to her cunt. Morgan reached under her and guided my cock into her. I pushed in with no friction hindering my slide to the end of her cunt.

"Oh fuck. Can you go any further?" Morgan said as she pushed against me.

"That's as far as I can go, sorry."

Then I began to slam into her until she cried out as if she was in pain.

I continued to slam into Morgan until I was sure that I must be hurting her. When I backed off, she told me in a rasping voice to fuck her with everything I had, so I resumed my jackhammer fucking.

Just before I felt that I might be about to come, I saw Rebecca's feet next to me. Then she got on her knees and put an arm around my back and kissed me as I slammed into Morgan. Still kissing me, Rebecca reached under Morgan and massaged her clitoris. Morgan's breathing took on an increased level of urgency with this added stimulation. She gave no indication that she knew whose finger was working on her clitoris.

Then Morgan came. Her body convulsed as she groaned in ecstasy. I, with the added stimulation, began to come with Rebecca still sucking at my lips. I shot into Morgan and kissed Rebecca, both more intense than anything I had ever experienced.

When Morgan stopped her involuntary bucking back and forth and I could get no deeper in her cunt, we came back to earth.

"Fuck, fuck, oh fuck. Your cock is so good. It touched a place that has never been touched by my husband."

Then Morgan turned to look at me, my cock still inside her. She saw Rebecca next to us, naked and very much in the same dream state that she found herself in.

"Bill, we have company."

"Yes we do. You must know Rebecca. She's one of those women who has shown me how to satisfy other women. I guess that you're a beneficiary of her instruction."

"Thank you, Rebecca. Whatever you've shown Bill seems to work. I've only fucked two men, but he is so advanced that I now know what being fucked is all about."

"Thank you Morgan, but did you also know that I've been fucking your husband for several years?"

"You obviously haven't taught him much. Maybe his cock isn't up to much improvement."

"He's quite good, actually. I fuck him about once a week. I've done it all with him. When he comes home to you he might be tired. "

"If he does fuck me it's the old slam bam thank you ma'am and off to sleep."

"How about if we get together with him some day soon and show him what you like. Maybe Bill will join us so we can get some variation going."

"OK, great," Morgan said, my cock still in her from the rear.

"Do you mind if I get some of that cock now?" Rebecca asked Morgan.

I pulled out of Morgan, my cock now beginning to come around. We all stood up and did a group hug. Both woman paid special attention to my cock while I put one hand on the cunts of both. It was a true circle jerk that brought all of us to the point where we wanted something in us or something to put a cock in. Rebecca sat up on the edge of the table and spread her legs with Morgan's help. I pushed between Rebecca's legs, pushing my cock into her cunt which was now so slippery that it offered no resistance. With one push, I was up to the hilt of my cock and Rebeccas was moaning. Morgan reached in and fondled Rebecca's tits, then she kissed her while I rammed into her cunt. So that she wouldn't be left out, I grabbed Morgan's cunt and slid as many fingers in as I could while maintaining my cadence in Rebecca.

Over the slapping sound of our bodies coming together, a car drove up to the pumps. I heard the bell, looked out and saw that Mary had returned for her lube job. As we fucked, the knowledge that there was another woman waiting to be fucked drove us all to blinding orgasms.

The panting subsided and Morgan said, "I think someone wants gas."

"No, I think she wants to be fucked. She's one of the many women in the area who come here for one purpose: to be serviced by Bill."

"Oh, so we're not the only women whose cunts know a good thing when they feel it."

"Right, Bill's cock is becoming legendary even though he's only nineteen."

"Shall we invite her in?" asked Morgan.

"Do you mind if I concentrate on Mary; I don't think I'm up to satisfying three at once."

The two women who had just finished their turns with my cock got dressed while I motioned at the window for Mary to come in. I didn't bother to get dressed. I watched Mary walk quickly to the door and out of sight. I heard Morgan and Rebecca open the door and greet her with knowing pleasantries. Rebecca called out that she would watch the pumps while Mary and I took care of business in back.

I was in the kitchen when Mary walked in. I was standing at the sink with a wash cloth that I was soaping up under warm water.

"I'm afraid there might be a little of Morgan and Rebecca left on me, so I'm just making myself a little more presentable.

"Let me have that," Mary said as she took the cloth from me. She went to work soaping my genitals and legs.

It was no great surprise to me that Mary's fondling had a positive impact on my cock. By the time she had finished soaping me and had rinsed the cloth so she could remove the soap, I was again hard. She held my cock over the cloth and jacked me back and forth with the apparent hope that it would get even harder.

I had come so many times already that I was in no danger of spoiling her chance of feeling my cock inside her for some time. While she removed the cloth and threw it into the sink, I was already pulling her dress up from around her knees and grasping at her cleanly shaved cunt.

Mary's cunt felt as though it had just been washed and was covered in soap. My middle finger slid into her and my thumb massaged her clitoris as she went back to jacking me off.

"Would you mind if I gave you a blowjob, Bill?"

I answered by removing my finger from her and gently pushing her down toward my cock. Rather than getting on her knees, Mary bent down and took my cock in her mouth. First she just ran her lips around the head, working her tongue along the ridge of my glans then over the top of the head. She had clearly been studying blowjob technique. She took her hand off my cock and slid her mouth down the shaft as far as she could go without gagging, then she pulled back and repeated the motion, slipping further down with each stroke.

I noted that Mary took something from a pocket on the front of her dress; it was a latex glove. While she slid back and forth on my cock, she put the glove on her right hand. When she had it on, she pulled her mouth off my cock and put her middle finger in her mouth where she got it as wet as possible. She looked up into my eyes and smiled while she put the finger at the entrance to my ass and slowly pushed in. When she got the finger into my ass, she resumed the blowjob. Mary was now engaged in something that I hadn't yet experienced. She had the cadence of her mouth on my cock and her finger in my ass coordinated perfectly. It again came to my mind that Mary had been taking lessons on this skill.

Then I felt the volcanic orgasm start. Mary increased her cadence as I came in her mouth. The finger in my ass made the orgasm so intense that I wasn't sure that I would be able to stand any longer. I grabbed the edge of the sink and hung on while gasping and making guttural noises ending with "Oh, fuck!"