Lynn's courage almost failed her when she climbed over the fence and dropped into the back yard. The only real noise came from the stereo blaring away inside the house. The sounds out in the backyard were more subdued, more erotic.
She could hear gentle moans and occasional screams of sheer delight as someone climaxed. The bodies scattered around made the entire yard look like some battle zone. But it wasn't just any battle, not with so much sucking and fucking going on.
The woman reminded herself these were all veterans of the sexual revolution. These teenagers weren't marching to the same drummer her generation had. They considered sex something to do to spend the time. Maybe they would go to a movie, maybe they'd fuck. It was all the saint to them.
The decline in morals bothered her, but she was beginning to understand how it could happen. Sex wasn't as bad as she'd thought, not if they were all getting good, hard cock to suck on.
But having that ugly fuck stick rammed between her legs and all the way up her twat, that was something else. Her memories of the times she had gotten laid weren't very good. Like a dead body, she'd allowed most of the men to screw her. A corpse getting fucked was the only way she could think of most of it.
But whose fault was that? Wasn't she responsible? Couldn't she had just enjoyed the pure sexual, physical side of it a little more? There didn't have to be a deep emotional commitment. These teenagers proved that. They flitted like sexual butterflies from one partner to the next.
None of them seemed to mind the lack of roots, not as long as they were getting their kicks.
She stopped in the shadow of the house and watched a couple balling. The girl's back was pressed hard against the wall of the house. Her legs were wrapped around the boy's waist and he was pumping into her with all the vigor and vitality that only a teenager could bring to fucking.
The picture in front of her was lewd, obscene and she felt her snatch beginning to grow hotter and hotter as she watched. It was disgusting the way just catching two people making love could get her turned on so much.
The idea of sneaking around peeking into people's bedroom windows sounded so sick to her. Sick it may have been but she enjoyed it immensely. And it had been educational. If she hadn't seen a lot of women sucking on their men's cocks, could she have, done so well with the drunken kid out back?
She doubted it.
The voices of the two pressed hard against the house came to her.
"Deeper, oh sweet Jesus, I want that prick of yours all the way up my cunt!"
"Honey, I'll let you have it so hard, it'll come out your mouth!"
"Good! Then I can suck on it, too! But I want it in me! Oh, that hugs cock of yours is soooo goooood!"
The moans were almost lost amid the sounds of their young bodies smashing together. The woman thought it was enough to knock their teeth loose but neither seemed to mind. Quite the contrary. She watched as a huge cock pulled out of the juicy cunt and then disappeared back into it.
The pussy lips parted pinkly, then clamped down around the length going into the cunt. It all seemed so natural. What could be more normal than a lusty cock being driven with fierceness up a girl's young, clinging cunt?
She really couldn't think of an answer to her own question.
Watching the couple as they both came firmed her resolve. Her cunt felt empty, deprived. She wanted something in it. A cock, perhaps. But the woman noticed something else. The hunger wasn't strictly in her pussy. It was also in her asshole.
That thrilled her.
Watching Sheryle get it up the rear for the first time had given her the idea it might not be such a bad way of fucking. Assfucking could be a lot more fun than the usual ways. Those she thought she knew about and didn't much care for.
But having a man cram his prick all the way up her rectum and then giving her a sexy enema with his cum, now that was something she would certainly love to try!
The only problem was who to ask. All the men were occupied. In one case, two of them were pumping simultaneously into one chick. They'd made a sexy sandwich of her. One was filling her cunt while the other fucked her up the ass.
It looked exciting, exciting enough that she might want to try it. But Lynn only sighed and rubbed up against a tree. Her ass seemed prickly, begging for more than the rough bark of a tree against it. She thought of hairy thighs pressing firmly into her ass as a cock searched for and found her asshole.
Then that cock driving hard up into her bowels. Fucking her, giving her the pleasure she'd never found in other forms of lovemaking.
That was her goal.
Sucking the teenager off had been fun but it had also ended too fast. She knew so little about men and the way they reacted, she wasn't sure if all of them would cum that fast or not. She hoped she'd just gotten an inexperienced kid. Or maybe it was like he said, that alcohol robbed him of his control.
It would be a shame if she could go through his entire party, suck on each and every cock, and exhaust all of them.
She entered the side door and stepped over a couple quietly engaged in eating each other out. She knew then why this form of intercourse was identified by the number 69. The two eating each other out so avidly did resemble a six and a nine wrapped together.
The thought amused her and she didn't know why. Perhaps it was that she was able to observe firsthand what was happening. No window peeping was necessary here. She could walk right up and none of them would ever know the difference or care.
The living room was almost deserted. Withy the back yard, dark and relatively secluded, she could understand why. Most of the kids would be outside trying for a little privacy very little.
About the only ones in the room were Carey and his girlfriend, Joanne. And there was no doubt what they were doing. Lynn could see the boy's ass up in the air waggling around, then sailing forward.
As their bodies collided, each would make a tiny animal grunt. She knew his long cock was fucking directly into the girl's tight cunt. Idly, as if it mattered, she wondered if Joanne's pussy was as small as Carey claimed it was.
She walked over and sat down in a chair, watching them. The way his body moved fascinated her. This was the first time she could remember ever seeing him in a good light while he was fucking. The other times, she'd been spying on him trough the bedroom window.
All of a sudden, the look of rapture on Joanne's face became one of stark terror.
"Oh, my God!" she cried.
Carey brake the rhythm of his fucking. Still looking down into the face of his girlfriend, he asked, "What's wrong, darling? Something I do?"
Joanne's eyes never left Lynn. The woman continued to look back, unblinking. She… was enjoying this. It was interesting seeing the reactions of the two as they were caught.
Carey looked back over his shoulder and blanched. He turned absolutely white and stuttered out, "A-aunt L-lynn! What are you doing back so soon? You're supposed to be at Merilee's all night."
"Oh, I just came back to see what sort of a party you'd be throwing. I'm not stupid. I knew something would be going on behind my back."
At the words "behind my back" she guiltily thought how nice it would be to have her ass fucked. To actually be buggered it was a dream.
"What are you going to do?" The teenager rolled off Joanne and the girl hastily closed her legs, although that couldn't possibly hide the nakedness of her body.
Lynn studied Carey for a moment. His erection was wilting like an unwatered flower. It was a pity. He had such a nice-looking cock when it was stiff.
"I was thinking about joining in," she simply said.
"What?" Both Joanne and Carey said at the same instant.
"I was, uh, watching out back and thought this looked like, well, it looked like fun. More fun than I've had in a long time."
"You want me to find someone for you?" His voice still carried his incredulity. He simply couldn't believe his prudish aunt wanted to join in this orgy. It was so totally unlike her, he suspected some sort of a trap.
"No, I don't want you to go around and find anyone for me."
"What do you want?" he said suspiciously.
"You."
"Wait a minute," Joanne broke in. "You want to ball your own nephew? Hey, wow! Now that's kinky! Can I watch, huh, Carey, can I?"
Lynn laughed at the girl's earnestness. Then, as she sobered, she realized Joanne was serious, dead serious. She really wanted to watch as Carey fucked his own aunt.
Carey turned even whiter.
"Oh, go on, Carey. She's asking you!" urged Joanne. "This is going to be fun!"
"I… I can't!" came his choked reply.
"Sure you can. You were fucking me. Just because she's your aunt shouldn't matter. Just take your cock and ram it into the appropriate hole."
"No," he said, looking down at his crotch. "Limp. I… I can't get it up."
Lynn and Joanne exchanged looks and immediate non-verbal communication flowed between them. There was an element of sexual response, sexual desire, wrapped up in it. Both were immediately drawn to the other.
Lynn was completely shocked that she could want another woman. Rut what a woman! Joanne wasn't any run-of-the-mill chick. She had a fine body and displayed it proudly.
The young, firm tits were high placed on her chest. The nipples were a bright cherry red, impudently thrusting upward at the ceiling. And the knockers were only a small portion of the package. A trim waist, deep navel and absolutely enticing bush was about as far as Lynn got with her examination.
There, at the furry little triangle nestled between the girl's thighs, was where she was drawn.
What would it be like to eat out another woman? Kinky, perverted even, but really, what was it like? Lesbianism was something Lynn had only heard about. She didn't think she could ever allow herself to fall into the rut of loving only another woman she got off too much on seeing men and women balling.
But to try it. Just once…
Why not?
Without a word, she began stripping off her out-moded clothing. In a few seconds, Joanne seemed to get the message and lithely flowed up to help the woman undress. Before she knew it, the woman was totally naked.
Carey let out a low whistle of admiration, but Lynn barely noticed him studying her body. She was too engrossed with Joanne. The girl had dropped to her knees and was kissing avidly all around the older woman's breasts.
The wet feel of those kisses ignited passions in her body Lynn had thought long dead. The rough, pink tongue swirled out and around the very tip of her tits. When the girl's ruby lips engulfed the nipple of her left boob, the woman sighed and relaxed.
This was the way it should be. The feel of the mouth all over her tit made her relax, yet it excited her at the same time. It was sending little volts of sexual electricity zinging through her chest. The very nerve endings were beginning to burn with carnal delight.
"Just keep sucking on my poor little titties, Joanne. Your mouth is so nice!"
To her surprise, the girl quickly left her station and looked directly up into her green eyes. "I'll do no such thing! I want as much from you as you're getting from me!"
"Shush, girl, and do as you're told!"
"Oh, all right! But I, want some of your tongue… later!"
"Fine, yes, ohhhh, good, niiice, yes, later. So good!"
The girl's mouth sucked in the entire end of her clit. The tongue shoved down hard on the tiny pebble that was her nipple. The marble-like nubbin of amused flesh was completely pressed into the soft, marshmallowy mound of her boob.
It was Heaven.
But the girl didn't stop with a little mouthing of her tender, succulent jugs. Her mouth began moving lower, leaving a trail of saliva behind. First a quick spiral down the sensitive slopes of the snowy-white tit, then across the slightly domed belly to the deep navel. There, her tongue speared out and down into the woman's belly button.
Twirling around in the depression did things to the woman she simply didn't understand. It shouldn't have been as much of a turn-on as it was. But there was no denying the feel in her twat. She was beginning to leak out her pussy juices.
Unconsciously, her legs began to drift open. As if expecting this, the teenager moved lower. The blonde pussy mound received the full benefit of her mouth.
Her tongue pulled up little spires of spit drenched fleece. And then she was past the tangled jungle of pubic hair and working lower. When her lips brushed the pointy tip of the woman's clit, an electric surge went all through her body. She was held in place as if galvanized by a powerful shock. Her back arched and lifted her pert ass off the chair enough for the girl to slide even lower.
When the tongue stabbed out and into her juicy twat, she came.
It was totally unexpected. All the frustrations, sexual desires pent up over the years, every need unrealized, were released in one huge orgasm.
Her legs clamped down on each side of the girl's head. But that didn't stop the teenager's tongue from exploring up and down the juicy slot. Her tongue never rested. It seemed to be searching constantly, exploring every nook and cranny of that long neglected cunt.
The agile tongue slipped between inner and outer pussy lip. The thrill blasting into Lynn's body was enough to trigger another orgasm. She couldn't believe it was possible to get off so many times just from having another, woman's mouth moving all over her snatch.
It was happening. She had to believe it.
"Please keep going, Joanne! More, I need more of your wonderful mouth all over my cunt!"
A wet tongue snaked out and slipped easily into her quim. The wiggly tip seemed to stir her guts more than any cock ever could. This was where it was at sexually. Being eaten out was such a turn-on she could never get off solely on a cock, up her twat again.
She never had before, anyway. Not really. All her prior sexual experiences were so common. Missionary position man on top fucking until he got his rocks off, then slipping off and failing asleep. That was sex to the woman.
Until now.
She realized the full spectrum of what sex could be. The girl's tongue refused to stop. It was unrelenting in its pursuit of its pleasures. The girl was sucking up all the love juice she could find. Her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner. She sucked and licked and pulled in every elusive drop of the tasty sauce.
As she slipped her tongue all the way along the inside of the woman's labia, Lynn came again. It was unbelievable. She had experienced three orgasms in a few heartbeats. This was living! This was what she'd been missing for so long!
Watching was a turn-on. She couldn't deny the thrill it gave her seeing two people fucking. But that was the thing and watching was hers. Watching and having another chick eating her out!
What else could she get off on? The feel of a cock in her mouth as she sucked off the kid outside had been nice. There was no denying she'd felt aroused at the thought. And when she'd shoved that prick into her mouth, it was definite sexual excitement that ran wild through her loins.
She was slowly defining the limits of her sexuality. The thought of a cock fuckin where that wiggling tongue was still didn't appeal much to her. But her ass… her ass was something else. Watching the blonde get off on having her butt fucked had done something to her, also. It felt the same as actually letting this young girl's tongue slurp up her love fluids.
That might be something else to explore.
After she finished letting Joanne eat her out.
The tongue drilled and danced over her sensitive flesh. And when the girl came once again to her tiny clit, Lynn couldn't hold back. Her entire world exploded as the gill sucked the go-button into her mouth and started laying her tongue over the sensitive tip.
The orgasm totally possessed her body and soul. She was tossed high on the winds of ecstasy. Never had any sensation been so intense in her body.
And it died too soon!
She wanted more! Lots more!
"Don't stop, please, Joanne, don't!" she begged. "I love the feel of your tongue all over my snatch." The word slipped out of her mouth before she realized it. She'd actually said one of those awful words which so revolted her. And she meant it. She really meant to say "snatch" and not anything else.
"My… my cunt needs your tongue!" There, she'd said it finally. And she found it wasn't so bad. It was only a word.
"To hell with that, Joanne. Look," said Carey.
Both women turned and saw he had a raging hardon. Joanne smiled slyly and then dropped back flat on the carpet, saying. "Okay, lover boy. Let's see you and Aunty Lynn get it on!"
Lynn felt her entire body tense. This was the moment she'd wanted to happen for so long and now she was terrified.