X-Rated Romp Through Life

I had agreed that on Friday I would pick up the stuff that Judy's mother wanted me to deliver to her. On the way to the J.C., howver, I began to think about Michelle and the sex that I had that morning with my stepmother. By the time I arrived at school, my cock told me that I should consider picking them up today instead.

Since I didn't have Judy's parent's telephone number, I decided to drive there and just ask if I could get the items today. I could always say that I wouldn't be able to do it on Friday. Besides, if my instincts were any indication, Michelle wouldn't be disappointed that I showed up a few days early. If I was wrong, nothing would be lost.

I arrived at Judy's house in the late morning. I walked to the front door and knocked. After a short wait I saw a living room curtain being pulled back and Michelle look out. She smiled and came to the door. When Michelle opened the door, I was met by a seductive perfume that added more life to my already lively cock.

"Bill, what a pleasant surprise. I wasn't expecting you until Friday. You'll have to foregive me. I just got out of the shower and haven't had time to get dressed."

I wasn't in the least bit disappointed that she wasn't dressed. In addition to the very seductive perfume, she was wearing a robe that covered most of her body but gave away all of its contours. Where the robe overlapped her breasts, it left enough showing that gave me a sense of what was under the fabric. When Michelle saw me paying more attention to the fabric covering her breasts than to her face, she pulled the two parts closer together and covered her breasts with her arms.

"Please don't apologize. I should be apologizing. I was in town and thought I'd see if it was OK if I picked those things up today since I'll be busy on Friday."

"Of course, come in."

Michelle stood aside, and I walked past her and into the living room.

"Do you mind if we go up and get them before I get dressed, or would you rather I get dressed first?"

"What ever makes you more comfortable is fine with me," was my way of showing Michelle that I could be diplomatic and mannerly.

"Fine, then follow me up to Judy's room."

As Michelle lead the way up the stairs, I was mezmerized by the sway of Michelle's ass. The material of the robe made it fairly apparent that she didn't have anything on under the robe. There was no panty line nor a bra strap ridge. My observation just uncouraged my cock to go on its rampage inside my pants. By the time we reached the door to Judy's room, my cock had created quite the little tent.

After Michelle entered Judy's room, she turned with a little more speed than I was prepared for , and I ran into her, almost knocking her over. I reached out and grabbed Michelle to prevent her from falling. My hands went around her waist, then down to her ass where they stayed until she seemed to be stable.

"I think you can move your hands now, Bill."

"I'm sorry, Michelle. It's just that I thought that you were going to fall."

I still had my hands around her ass as I said this. Then I slowly brought them up from her ass and along the sides of her body and then down to my side.

"That was quite the trip, Bill. Did you like what you discovered?" Michelle said with a smile.

"Yes I did. Your body is very smooth."

"You, of course, mean for an older woman."

"No, I mean that you have a great body. I noticed just how great when Judy introduce us."

With that, Michelle undid the sash holding the robe in place and slowly pulled it back to first reveal her cleavage, then half of her breasts, then all of her breasts, then her lower body. Then she let the robe fall to the floor. She was stunning. She kept her pubic hair trimmed, she kept her muscles toned. She was stunning and I was going to fuck her.

"You are stunning. Has anyone ever told you that?"

"Yes, my husband tells me that all the time. We have a great sex life. We love each other. We, however, don't have any problem fucking others from time to time. It keeps the body toned, and it keeps the hormones in turmoil which leads to great sex."

I stepped closer to Michelle and again applied my hands to her bare ass. She tilted her head up and kissed me as I kneaded her ass and pulled her into my cock.

"Let's get you out of those clothes, shall we."

I stepped back and Michelle began to work feverishly on my belt while, at the same time, running a hand over the bulge in my pants. It was record time before I found himself standing in front of Michelle with not a stitch on and my cock sniffing out her vagina.

Michelle got on her knees in front of me, examined my cock, then said, "This has been in someone else today, hasn't it?"

"I'm afraid so, but it now wants to get into you."

With that, Michelle took my cock in her mouth and got me even harder. While she sucked at my cock, she ran a finger along my ass until she found my hole and put a finger in me. That was a sensation that I could get to like a lot. To prevent an early orgasm, I asked her to stop.

"What's the matter, don't you like to have my finger in your ass?"

"It's not that; I just want to get my cock in your cunt" I said, thinking that anyone who would stick a finger in my ass probably wouldn't have a problem having me call her vagina a cunt. I was right.

With some forethought Michelle recovered, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, then returned with her breasts bouncing.

"May I suck your tits? They are the greatest tits I've seen in a long while."

"Please suck them, but haven't you sucked my daughter's tits recently?"

"Yes, now that you mention it. Her tits are as good as yours, but yours are bigger."

That said, I took hold of her tits and sucked first one then the other as we both stood in the middle of Judy's room. I finally came to the realization that Michelle's cunt was there for me to do with what I wanted. I put a hand on it and found that it was very slippery. My finger slid into her as though there was nothing there. I pulled it out and gave it a sniff. I smelled the perfume that hit me when she opened the door.

"That is great perfume. You must have put it on right after getting out of the shower."

Michelle was panting slightly by that time, but she was able to say that she always put a bit of her perfume in her pubic hair immediately after showering because she never knew who might come to the door.

"So, you were hoping to get fucked this morning?"

"Yes I was. I was expecting the neighbor kid to come over, though. He comes to do chores from time to time before leaving for the J.C."

"I see. You like to fuck young guys?"

"Yes I do. They seem to appreciate me more than the older ones. And they can come over and over."

With that, I pushed her down on Judy's bed and pressed myself into her. She squeezed a hand between us and took my cock to its target. I lifted enough to get my cock at the entrance of her cunt before ramming straight into her without any preliminaries. I was at the bottom in a split second and she was moaning and bouncing around under me.

I had not experienced quite this level of passion in a woman. Even my stepmother's scene that morning wasn't the same. Michelle wanted to be violated. She demanded that I ram into her with as much force as I could manage. She didn't even bother with the clitoral stimulation that most women seemed to require.

Then she came with such an eruption that I was sure we would break Judy's bed. While she was apparently trying to get me entirely inside her cunt, I came. When I came, Michelle pushed me off her and I shot semen onto her stomach and up to her breasts. This, too, seemed to extend her orgasm.

"Are you on the pill?" I asked with a certain amount of confusion.

"Yes, but I like to do that from time to time. It makes the whole thing just that much more intense for me."

With that, she pushed me up and off her. Then she got up and walked into the bathroom where she started the shower. I followed her into the shower where we washed the sex from each other.

I soaped a washcloth and got on my knees in front of Michelle who spread her legs as wide as she could manage in the tub. I ran the cloth over her crotch and along her crack then as high on her stomach as I could reach. I let the water run over her cunt and rinse away the soap, then I applied my mouth to her cunt lips. I first ran my tongue along the crack of her cunt from bottom to top, then I ran my stiffened tongue into her as far as it would go. After working my tongue around inside her cunt, I again ran it up to her clitoris. I found that the small bud had increased in size so I put my lips around it and began to rhythmically suck on it.

I found that some women couldn't handle the intense stimulation of being sucked, but Michelle was an exception. The harder I sucked, the harder she seemed to want me to suck. She was thrusting into me as I sucked, so I put first one then two fingers into her cunt. I ran them in palm up to about the second joint then flexed them along the top of her cunt canal. That, mixed with my sucking at her was about all she could handle and remain standing. When my neck was about to give out from the angle of my attack on Michelle's cunt, she came.

This was an orgasm that should have taken her off her feet in the wet tub, but she took the back of my head to steady herself and push me further into her cunt. I had such a hard on by this point that I took hold of it with a free hand and began to masturbate. I then pulled away from Michelle's crotch, stood up and told her to put her feet on either side of the tub. This gave me access to her cunt with my cock. She bent her legs slightly as I tried to get my cock into her. I lifted her by the thighs and settled her on my cock.

I lifted, then dropped Michelle onto my cock. She had her breasts in my face as I did this, so I took first one nipple then the other in my mouth. When I came, I didn't pull out of her cunt. This time I shot up into her while she, too, came. It was a small miracle that we didn't fall in the wet tub.

When I let Michelle down, my cock slipped up over her clitoris, which seemed to give her another small orgasm. This woman, I thought, was a mass of sexual nerve ends. She might have come the day we shook hands. She later told me that she had to masturbate after that introduction, imagining my cock in her as she did so.

After we had washed again and dried off, Michelle suggested that we go into her bedroom and find the box that she wanted to send with me. She put emphasis on "box." We didn't get dressed, but walked to her bedroom in the nude. My cock, still half hard, swung from side to side as I walked. This didn't go unnoticed by Michelle.

When we reached her room, I was struck by the room's decore; it looked like a bedroom that might belong in a bordello. The wall paper was rose colored and featured nudes in various poses. They were all anatomically correct. The drapes were heavy, but were pulled open with sheer curtains filtering the light from the windows. The bed was the main feature. It was large and covered by a purple spread. There were throw pillows strewn about it. At the foot of the bed was a device that could only have been used as a sex platform. It allowed the person lying on it to adjust her or himself in several ways that would give access to a specific body part. Under one of the windows was a chaise lounge that I thought would be great for fucking a woman from the rear.

Michelle went to her closet that was opposite the foot of her bed. She opened it and removed a cardboard box. While she was there, she pointed out a small hole in the wall that was almost hidden behind between the clothes rod and the shelf above it. It gave an angled view of Michelle's bed. The hole wasn't real obvious unless one was looking for it.

"That's Judy's spy hole. She doesn't know that we found it shortly after she drilled it. She can watch us through the hole as she stands in her closet. I usually make sure that the door is open and that there is nothing blocking her view if her father and I are planning to have sex. I think it's a great way of providing the education that most kids are lacking. Besides, I wanted her to have the benefit of knowing what a great lover is. Her father is great."

"Why do you fuck other men, then?"

"I love sex. It's one of life's great gifts. While my husband is great, there are others who offer a different sort of great. The neighbor boy is so grateful that I would pay attention to him and that I offered to be his first. You're another case in point. Being fucked by you almost turned me inside out. I felt completely disconnected from reality with your cock in my cunt. I also loved knowing that you fucked Judy. There are a lot of others who give me something else that you can't and the neighbor boy can't. I like being watched, too."

"Do you get off knowing that Judy watches you having sex with her father?"

"Yes I do."

"Did she watch you having sex with anyone other than her father?"

"No. I thought that would be taking it a little too far."

After a moments hestitation, Michelle asked if I would like to watch her and someone else fucking?

"Sure, that would be great. When can I do that?"

"How about in about an hour, maybe less. I'll call someone who I know is up for it at almost the drop of a hat."

"Anyone I know?"

"He's a young teacher at the highschool. You may have had him last year."

After Michelle made her call, I got dressed and went out to move my car so the Teacher wouldn't see it. When I went back in, Michelle showed me to Judy's closet. The hole was at a height where I could stand and look through the hole. I noticed that even with the closet doors in Michelle's room closed, I could see a little of what was happening through the louvered doors.

While we waited, Michelle opened the box that I was to take to Judy. It contained a large box of condoms, some very sexy lingerie – Michelle's hand me downs –various lubricants and a life-like dildo.

"Now that she's having real live sex, she should have some of these things to make it more enjoyable and safer."

While we were in Judy's room, the doorbell rang. I went to the closet and closed the door behind me. Michelle went down to meet my former teacher. He was the one who had fucked the Librarian in the school's restroom on the night of my prom.

I heard them talking as they walked up the stairs, past Judy's room and into Michelle's room. When they reached her room, Michelle made a point of taking off her robe and hanging it in her closet, leaving the door open and making sure that my view wasn't blocked.

It didn't take the Teacher long to undress. He was clearly in need of sexual release if his hard on was any indication. When he pulled his pants off, his cock stood out of the fly of his boxers. It was impressive with a slight curve upward. The head was bigger than mine.

While my former Teacher was finishing the task of undressing in record time, Michelle was helping him by dropping to her knees. After she pulled his boxers down and threw them aside, she immediately put her mouth over the head of his cock with no help from her hands. She slid onto it until I thought that she would gag, but she didn't.

Michelle had positioned them where I had a side view of her blowing the Teacher. As she worked back and forth, her breasts bobbed up and down. The Teacher put his hands behind Michelle's head to help her get further on him without choking her. He was close to coming when Michelle broke his grip and pulled off his cock, a cock that had gotten even harder, if that was possible.

Michelle stood up and turned toward the closet door and winked as she took hold of the Teacher's cock. By this time, my cock was causing some turmoil. With as much stealth as I could muster, I opened my fly and managed to get my cock out. Once out, I began to slowly masturbate. I found that to be less than easy while trying to concentrate on a small hole in the wall and not make a noise that the Teacher would hear.

Michelle pulled the Teacher by his cock to her bed. She sat on the end facing the hole, then lay back with her legs spread and her cunt in view. The Teacher walked to the edge of the bed between her legs and leaned into her. Michelle took his cock and put its head into the opening of her cunt. The Teacher first fucked just the opening with the head of his cock. I knew that my cock's head was very sensitive and that what the Teacher was doing was similar to a woman having her clitoris massaged.

Michelle reached behind the Teacher with both hands and pulled him into her until his cock had been completely engulfed by her cunt. He stayed there for about fifteen seconds before he began to pull out and then start truly fucking her.

As the Teacher rammed into Michelle's cunt, his balls hit her ass and covered her cunt from my view. The Teacher held himself off Michelle with his arms which gave me a view of her breasts as they moved with each stroke into her.

Then the Teacher became creative. He lifted Michelle's legs and put them on his shoulders. He held them there and pounded into her. This position gave me a great view of Michelle's cunt and the Teachers cock as they came together. I almost came with just the view.

Then the Teacher came. He let go of Michelle's legs which resumed their former position. He flattened himself on her as though he could no longer hold himself up. He ground his cock into her and groaned. When his orgasm was over, he just lay on Michelle who had her arms around his ass in a way that held him inside her.

The Teacher began to recover and pushed himself off Michelle. When he stood, it was apparent that semen was starting to dribble from Michelle's cunt. She grabbed herself to prevent any from getting on the bed. She got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom where she cleaned up before returning to her room.

The Teacher was still naked and sitting on a chair, his cock limp and wet. Michelle walked to him and reached down with a washcloth that she brought from the bathroom. She wiped his cock in a loving way, paying special attention to the head. When she was done, she bent down and again kissed it, sliding her mouth over it once before standing.

"Your cock is beautiful. It gives me pleasure that I can't describe."

As Michelle talked in a very seductive way about his cock, it began to lift away from his leg where it had rested and once again stood out like the trooper Michelle was describing.

"Would you mind very much if you knew that we were being watched just now."

I wasn't ready for that revelation. My cock was still standing tall with my hand around it. Would being found like that label me as some sort of deviant? Yes, I thought, it would. But given my short history in the world of sex, it wasn't such a deviation.

"Who was watching and from where?" the Teacher asked, his cock deflating somewhat.

"He's one of your former students and he's standing in a closet on the other side of that wall," she said, pointing at her closet. "Bill, would you come around here now?"

I tried with little success to stuff my cock in my pants. By the time I walked out of the closet, my fly was still open and my cock was still exposed. My arrival with my cock now standing well out from my fly, was greeted with mixed reviews.

Michelle walked to meet me. She took my cock in hand and lead me to the Teacher. The Teacher was sitting with his cock still erect and a sheepish look on his face.

I said hello to my Teacher and then let Michelle take control.

"Bill and I had a little sexual excapade earlier and thought that we would like to let him watch me with another man. He didn't expect me to uncover our little drama, but I thought that the opportunity of being fucked by two men would be an adventure that I couldn't pass up. You both appear to be ready for more. I know I certainly am."