X-Rated Romp Through Life

Underwear, in my opinion, belonged in a middle drawer, so that's where I started my search. There were underwear in the drawer, but not the kind I was looking for.

The bottom drawer would contain things that are either being kept for a special occasion, or it's where those things that are considered "naughty" are stored. I opened the bottom drawer and was met by a treasure of goodies. There were several boxes of condoms as well as some battery powered devices that add something special to one's sex life. Among these was a cock extender. I didn't think that my dad needed one of these, but maybe mom or some other local woman thought he did. A remote control device like the one I saw in Rebecca's bureau was setting next to the cock extender. I'd have to ask someone to demonstrate that one day soon. Then there was a small pile of boxers. All were silk or silk-like and in various colors. I chose the red pair. They looked like they would fit.

The Librarian told me to bring condoms, and here were condoms. The first box I opened contained "French Ticklers." What the fuck were French Ticklers? was my question. I had to open a package containing one to find out. It was a translucent blue and had some ribs formed into the length of it. I unrolled it about half way and found that it also had a little appendage adhered to one side that looked like it might be designed to hit a woman's clitoris on both the up and down stroke. I took three of these and a couple of the plain ones.

Then I went to my stepmother's drawer where her camera was kept. Since I was already there, I thought that I should check her latest photographs. The ones nearest the top were the latest, so I started there.

It took a lot to surprise me about my stepmother's sex life at that point, so the first photo I looked at wasn't all that surprising. It was taken by a man who was looking down on her from above. The man's cock was in her mouth as she was looking at the camera. The next photo was apparently taken by my stepmother up at the man whose cock was in her mouth. It showed his upper chest and face. The man was my uncle, her older brother.

The next one was of her and my uncle as he straddled her. His cock was sliding between her breasts which he was pushing from the sides, making a channel for his cock. The photo was taken by someone and not by the timer on the camera. The next one included my aunt, my stepmother's sister-in-law. She was between my stepmother's legs, her mouth apparently glued to my stepmother's vagina. This picture was taken by another person, not yet identified. This person was in the next photo that apparently was taken with a remote timer. The person was my aunt and uncle's son who was about my age. He was behind his mother with his cock in her.

I had no clue that these people were involved in the club. They lived in town, so we rarely saw them. I thought that they considered themselves a cut above us. Apparently something had changed to bring this about. They also had a daughter who was in college; I found her quite appealing on the rare occasion that I saw her.

The next photo clearly showed my uncle coming on my stepmother's breasts. She had her mouth open in an attempt to catch the semen as it shot from his cock in a blur. Wait, I was wrong. The camera's timer couldn't have been used to catch the shot because my cousin was still buried in his mother and the others were in positions that wouldn't have allowed them to get to the camera and back into position in time for the camera to trip.Then I got my answer.

The buxom daughter whom I considered only from a distance was in the next photo. Her body was beyond beautiful. Her breasts were large and firm and in the hands of her brother as he lay under her. She was on top of him with his cock buried in her. They seemed to have practiced the act. The next shot showed only my beautiful cousin's face as she was coming. That was the last photo in this series. I hoped to be a part of the next chapter, and I wished that my stepmother was still home because my cock was in need of attention.

I took a shower and a careful shave around my cock and along its length, which was something I started doing after Betty said that most women preferred not getting pubic hairs between their teeth when they performed blowjobs. Then I had breakfast. My meeting was scheduled for noon, so I still had some time to spare.

To save my stepmother some work, I cleaned the kitchen, vacuumed the livingroom and swabbed down the bathroom. It was the least that a son could do whose stepmother provided a never ending supply of very good sex. It was the rare day that I didn't wake up to her fucking or blowing me. On the nights that she slept with me, she woke me with her hand around my cock. That deserved some reciprocation, and I didn't mean just a hard cock.

After I finished my domestic chores, I put the condoms in my pocket and carried the camera to my car. The drive to town was uneventful. I didn't even feel the urge to steer into Rebecca's drive.

The Librarian lived on one of the town's many lakes. Her house had two stories and a detached garage. There were no cars in the drive when I arrived. She told me during our earlier conversation that I should park down the street and walk to the back of the house. It seems that she had snoopy neighbors.

I walked to the back door and knocked. The Librarian opened it in a few seconds; she must have seen me walk up. She gave me a very seductive kiss which I returned, then we walked into the kitchen and sat down.

"Judy is here and waiting upstairs."

"Judy? Now I recalled her name. It was one of those names that you didn't expect to belong to someone who had asked you to be her first lover. But, then, there was Judy Garland who had quite a reputation.

"She wants to come down and meet you in the livingroom. We were just up in my room talking about what she might expect. She seems to be more than ready. She said that she couldn't sleep with the anticipation."

We then went into the livingroom and the Librarian called for Judy to come down. She must have been waiting at the top of the stairs because I immediately heard her feet on the steps. When she came into view, I was amazed at what I saw. She had cut her hair so it came to her collar. Her face was glowing as though she had already been fucked moments before. Her dress was very short and revealed a cleavage that must have been helped along with a push-up bra. I was flatterd that she would do this for me.

"Hi. Bill. I've been looking forward to seeing you again.

What was she talking about; I hadn't ever had a conversation with her that I recalled. She was out of my league and not even remotely attainable.

The Librarian then took control and told Judy to sit next to me, which she did. The Librarian sat across from us. I turned to Judy and took one of her hands in mine. I asked her if she wanted something from me. She blushed and said that ever since she had seen me she wanted to see my cock and feel it in her.

"Do you want to see me get hard, or do you mind if I'm already hard when you first see it.?"

"I want to see you get hard. I want to see the whole process."

"That may be hard to do, since I'm already hard just sitting next to you."

I put my right hand on her exposed left thigh and pulled her toward me. With a slight move, my hand was over the top of that thigh and then between them. As I began to work my hand up her thigh toward her crotch, she opened her legs. I stopped at her panties, just lightly touching her vaginal lips. Then I withdrew my hand.

"Shall we take this upstairs?" the Librarian said with some difficulty.

I pulled Judy to her feet and we followed the Librarian upstairs to her bedroom. I remembered the camera at the last second and brought it along.

When we got to the bedroom, I was struck at how it appeared to be designed for these afternoon sessions. There were prints of nudes in various positions on the walls. The lighting was dim and directed just right. The wall paper was a pale purple with nymphs in suggestive poses. Could this be the Librarian's bedroom?

The Librarian asked me to come into the bathroom with her for a moment before we got started. When we were in the bath, she closed the door and said that I couldn't have a hardon when we started, so we should take care of that problem that I had in my pants. She helped me get out of my pants and shirt, leaving me in boxers. There I stood with my cock extended out of the fly of the boxers.

It took no time for her to pull her dress over her head and stand there nude. She wore no underwear. Her cunt was sopping wet. She pushed me onto the toilet seat and straddled my legs. She lowered her very slippery vagina onto my cock and began to bounce on it. She was not willing to wait until after I fucked Judy to get my cock in her. As she bounced, her breasts flew in front of my face. I was able to catch them and suck on first one nipple then the other. When I was near coming, she reached for her clitoris and brought herself to orgasm with a loud moan and a clinching of her cunt. Then I came in her. I would clearly not be hard when I returned to the bedroom where Judy waited.

When I walked back into the bedroom where Judy sat on the bed, I was wearing only my boxers. The Librarian had done a thorough job of cleaning my cock with both her mouth and a wash cloth. The Librarian was right behind me, dressed only in her panties and a filmy bra.

Judy looked at my crotch as I approached and stood in front of her. There was no sign of a hard on. As she looked at my cock, I had the sensation that she was willing my cock to get hard, it did.

Second by second my cock pushed against the silk fabric until it reached the opening. Then It pushed its head out and became visible to Judy who couldn't seem to take her eyes off it. It took about thirty seconds for my cock to fully extend out the opening of the boxers, at which point she reached out and took it in her hand.

"Oh my God. Then she shuddered like she was coming. She was."

"Is mine the first cock you've touched?"

"Yes."

"Is it the first hard cock you've seen?"

"Well, almost. I have seen another one but it doesn't count; it was my cousins."

All the time she was coming, she hung onto and stroked my cock. The convulsions of her orgasm made her bend at the waist which brought her mouth within inches of my cock. I moved just enough so her mouth was on the head, then I pushed further and she opened her mouth. As she took my cock in her mouth, she seemed to have another orgasm or maybe it was just an extension of the first. Whatever it was, it was the most sexualy stimulating sight I had ever seen. Here was a virgin who wanted my cock in her, coming with just my cock in her hand and in her mouth. I almost came with the imagery.

"Don't you think you should get undressed, dear?" the Librarian said in her now almost strangled voice. I think that she came as she watched the scene unfold before her. She had even forgotten to take a picture of it.

Judy nodded and stood up. Her legs seemed to be a little weak as she stood, so I held onto her. I helped her by pushing the straps down from her shoulders, then pulled the dress down to her waist. I was in no position to restrain myself, so I put my hands over her breasts which were still in her bra. She stopped undressing at that point and held my hands in place with hers. The front clasp was easily reached, so I undid it and pulled the cups aside.

Her breasts were magnificent. They stood as though still encased in her bra. Her nipples were extended and hard. They were surrounded by pink in perfect proportion to her nipples. She looked at me as though asking if they were OK. I answered by leaning down and taking a nipple in my mouth and sucking while fondling the other with my hand.

It took a little will power to get back to the subject at hand which was getting into her vagina. My cock was still standing out of the fly of my boxers, so Judy took it in her hand as I worked a hand up between her legs and to her panties.

As I pulled back from Judy's nipple, I glanced over to the Librarian and saw that she was topless but taking pictures. Judy didn't seem to pay any attention to what she was doing or that pictures of her engaged in sex might be viewed by someone outside this room.

I reached uder Judy's arms and helped her up so I could get her dress off. As she stood, the dress fell around her feet. She kicked her shoes off then lifted the dress with a toe and kicked it aside. She stood in panties that were clearly wet where her vagina was leaking.

Not wanting to cut to the chase too quickly, I put my arms around Judy and pushed my cock into her stomach. She reached down and pushed it between her legs and began to move her pelvis back and forth on it. As she crushed her breasts between us and girated her vagina on my cock, she seemed to come again. She pulled me into her as she worked back and forth. I took both of her breasts in my hands and squeezed and twisted them as she came. Judy was gasping and moaning as she came. Her mouth was open, her head thrown back. I hadn't even gotten got my cock inside her, and she was going sexually ballistic. After her cataclysmic orgasm, Judy woke up to the fact that she hadn't yet been fucked.

"Now fuck me, please," she said.

I got on my knees in front of her and rolled her panties down her hips and legs until they fell to the floor. She kicked them to where the rest of her clothes lay in a pile. Before getting up, I ran my tongue up the crack of her vagina to her clitoris where I stopped and sucked at it until she began to hyperventilate, then I stopped. I wanted to save her next orgasm for when my cock was buried in her.

I stood up, trailing my cock over her crotch and up her stomach where it stopped and poked her. I moved it around in circles while I kissed her.

"Don't you think that it's time you put on a condom, Bill?" the Librarian said from across the room.

I went to my pants and took out one of the French Ticklers. It was apparently new to even the Librarian. As I took it out of the package, she came to me and looked at it, saying "What the fuck is that?"

"It's called a "French Tickler". I don't know how it works, but my dad uses it, so it must do something interesting."

I rolled it on my cock with the part that was suppose to stimulate the clitoris directed up. Judy looked at it in a daze. Not only was she about to be fucked for real, she was going to be fucked with a "French Tickler" which just might drive her insane.

The Librarian had a look about her that suggested that she wanted to test the "French Tickler" before I had a go at Judy, but I couldn't risk not getting hard enough after fucking the Librarian while Judy needed immediate attention.

In anticipation, Judy lay back on the bed and spread her legs. I laid beside her and put a hand on her vagina, pushing a finger into her. She was so slippery from horniness and from having come more than once already that my finger went in with no resistance. I pulled out, sliding my finger over her clitoris as I did so. Her clitoris was very prominent. I would have liked to suck on it, but I knew that Judy was waiting for my cock.

Since her legs were spread in a very accomadating way, I positioned myself between them and moved up her body until my cock was at her entrance. She was so anxious to get me inside her that she took hold of my cock and pulled it into her. All that was required of me was a slight push and I was almost entirely inside. There wasn't the resistance I anticipated.

Judy gave a slight whimper and held me in her without moving for a while, then she told me to fuck her.

I began to ram in and pull out, ram in and pull out. All the time the "Frenck Tickler" seemed to be doing its job. As it stimulated her clitoris on both strokes, Judy moaned. Then she had a thunderous orgasm. It must have nearly knocked her out because she was speaking in a language I didn't understand.

When she came to and looked at me, I came and again jammed my cock in and out so fast that she again came. We seemed to be a perpetual fucking machine at that point.

"Oh my God. Oh my God," was all that Judy could utter as she kept rotating her vagina against my cock.

I looked at the Librarian while I was still inside Judy and saw a woman who was possessed. Her eyes were big, her nipples standing out like they were made of plastic. She had taken off her panties and had a finger working on her clitoris; she was coming as I watched her.

On my last stroke into Judy before I started the most amazing orgasm, I seemed to hit bottom. I held myself there although there was an urge to continue the fucking motion. I could feel the tip of the condom fill which added to the sensation. Then I slowly pulled my cock out.

Judy watched as the condom came out with its tip filled. The tip of it hung from the condom and swung slowly back and forth. Judy took hold of the condom and my cock, pulling the condom off. She looked first at the semen-filled condom then at my deflating cock.

"I think I'll wash this out and keep it as a momento of my first time."

"You didn't seem like a virgin. There was nothing to break through."

"I was. I had never had a real cock in me, but I have used a dildo many times."

"Oh, that made it a little easier for both of us."

She must have had some of my stepmother's genes in her. Or maybe most woman wanted some item to remind them of their first real fuck. The condom was a better momento than a baby.

We both turned to the Librarian as she gasped. She had a finger from one hand inside her and a finger from the other twirling on her clitoris. Her breasts were bouncing up and down and from side to side as she came. I walked to her, took a breast in my hand and kissed her as she continued to come.

Judy just watched us in a state of wonder. She seemed to be thinking, so this is what sex is all about. Her solitary days with a dildo were clearly over.

When the Librarian finished coming and giving the last little jump as she touched her tender clitoris, she looked at me and asked if I would use one the "French Ticklers" on her.

We decided that a little lunch was in order before we continued, although I said that the "French Tickler" was next up. We walked downstairs wearing only underwear. As I followed Judy and the Librarian down the stairs, my cock began to show signs of renewed life. The view of their asses and the sides of their breasts and the anticipation of what was going to follow lunch was too much for it.

In the kitchen Judy and I sat while the Librarian made sandwiches. I noticed that when the Librarian stood in front of the open refrigerator, her nipples became erect. I'd have to keep that in mind.

While we waited at the table, sitting side-by-side, Judy held my cock which extended from the fly of my boxers. She practiced jacking me off while we talked.

"Have you ever done anything besides masturbate?" I asked.

"That's it. One guy in school put his hand under my blouse in the theater one night. He was just able to reach my nipple under my bra. I wanted to take the bra off, but didn't know how I would manage that in the theater. It felt very good. We never dated again, so I couldn't show him that I was willing to go further. Then there was my cousin who showed me his cock once. It was a frightening experience. If I had only known."

"I used to listen to my parents having sex in their room and masturbate with the noise they made. I found that if I sat on the floor in my closet, I could hear clearly everything they said and every sound they made. Of course, I had to listen with a water glass held to the wall. They have a great sex life."

The Librarian brought the sandwiches to the table and sat down, then returned for soft drinks. When she came to the table with the drinks, she sat across from us. Her breasts were on prominently display, her nipples still very hard.