In my mind, hermaphrodites should be called bisexuals, but I don't make the rules. I should probably mention that everybody at the party maintained a ...lean lifestyle. We were all certified disease free and all the women were on contraceptives.Like everybody else there, Ted and I were naked. His flat, hairy chest felt like warm fur under my hand. I played my hand through the clouds of dark hair as I answered Ted's tongue thrusting with mine into his mouth. A drop of saliva leaked from the corner. " She turned and started back up the stairs, her hips swinging her ample ass and taking Scott's mind to images of burying his face in another valley. Damn I'm horny, he thought. Snap out of it, man, that's your aunt. Scott followed Kristy up the stairs and down the hall past the family's bedrooms to the guest room. Kristy went to the closet and beckoned Scott to come over. "Come on, Scott, I need you—I need your height to get these boxes down. Looks like we've got two labeled 'Mike', I'm sure. "Mercy whipped off the little jacket and peeled her top over her head while the Crimson King loosened his robe at the waist. He was ready for her. His thick cock rose from a tangle of red hair, and she was instantly on her knees, forming her hand instinctively around it.Boadie's consciousness within her switched off completely. This wasn't for him anyhow. It was for them. Mercy felt enthralled by the sexual power that came with her body. She felt the meaning of 'power slut' as she ran the tip. Maybe it was from another dimension; why else would he think thelong, sensual, attractive, erotic...Dave shook his head.'Dammit!' he thought.He began to make his way back to the lab with coffee in hand. On thewalk back he resolved that when he got back to the lab he would tossthe penis or dildo or whatever it was. He walked into the lab and sethis coffee down then walked over and picked the penis up setting offtowards the incinerator chute on the other side of the lab. He openedthe chute door.