The End

May 14th, 2012 – 1:02 pm

She sat on the edge of the bluff and looked down at the lake in the valley. It was teeming with people on this hot and sultry Tennessee day. She sighed and looked across the lush green valley.

The rest of her kind couldn’t understand why someone like her had chosen to live in such an isolated place deep in the heart of the Smokey Mountains, among the hill people. She had chosen it for its isolation, she wanted her privacy. When she saw the lonely wind swept bluff she knew it was what she needed. The perfect place for her to shut herself away and think.

Three years ago she had commissioned the house. For the year it took to plan and build it had distracted her and kept her busy. But once it was done and she had moved in her grief and loneliness returned full force. Being alone in the big house made her miss Darious all the more.

For two years now she hadn’t fed. She was trying to clear her mind, like a fasting. She wanted Darious back. That is the only thing that was going to make her happy once again. So she shut herself away in the big house all by herself to think. For two long years she avoided contact with other beings as much as she could.

It had been 75 long and lonely years since Darious had been out of her life. First there was the fight with him, looking back now she realized it was over a trivial matter, then she stormed out to give herself time to cool down so she would be reasonable, then his raging, finally, before she could find him and make amends, the Society of Templars attacked him and sent him back to hell before she knew what happened. A 24 hour period in her life she would never forget and would always regret. The Society of Templars were illegal now in these more tolerant times, like the Legion, beings that hunted down and killed she-devils and other such groups that hunted non-humans. Her rage knew no bounds. She went before the She-Devil governing council and got permission to hunt down and kill the men who had taken him from her. She knew the only reason they gave her their permission was they felt it would give her relationship with Darious the closure she needed so she could move on and get over him. It didn’t work.

She tracked them down one by one, slaughtering them each in the most gruesome manner imaginable then opened a gate to hell and kicked them through. Proving perhaps, that the Templars should fear a pissed off she-devil more than a demon. Her rage was satiated but her grief knew no bounds. She assumed after a few months she would be over it and resume her life. She was wrong. As time went on her loneliness and the need for him grew. She felt as though her heart and soul had been ripped out. She fed and hunted only when the need and pain got so great she couldn’t stand it anymore. The thrill of the hunt was gone.

For 70 years she drifted all over the world. She came to the realization that despite not wanting to she had fallen in love with him. It wasn’t just the sexual relationship she had thought it was. The most cold-hearted of her kind had fallen in love, with a demon no less, and then had lost him.

Five years ago she had returned to the house they had shared in Charlotte. She spent an hour walking through it. Everything was just how it was the night he had been taken from her. She had the contents removed and stored. The walk through had made her realize that she wanted, no, needed him back. And a horrible plan had started to form.

She flew to Europe and spent two years doing research. The Danyealla that came back was so changed and different that it frightened even those who had been closest to her over the centuries.

Since she had moved to TN at least once a week one of her kindred visited. They outwardly tried to convince her to return to society and resume her life. But she sensed their worry. They were worried she was going to go to “ground” or commit suicide. She chuckled inwardly, she hadn’t even considered those options, what she was going to do was far worse. She shooed them away as fast as she could, letting it be known she wanted to be left alone.

Finally, the council held an emergency meeting on the subject of her. They all knew her well, hell; she had created most of them. They agreed something had to be done, no-one wanted to loose her. They agreed to send Arkady to talk to her. They had a special bond and friendship so the council felt he could get more out of her than they could. After his report they would decide their course of action. Arkady agreed to go speak with her.

The day he arrived at her isolated house he found her sitting on the edge of the bluff staring at the rising moon. He approached her quietly but her keen senses alerted her to his presence. “Sit down Arkady; I knew you would be showing up. The council sent you didn’t they?”"

He sat down next to her. It was his first close look at her in more than a year. She looked tired and there were lines on her face from not feeding for a long time but her eyes are what scared him. They were bright and alert but more than that there was an excitement in them that hadn’t been there in years. He knew she had decided something, that frightened him. He proceeded as calmly as he could. “Yes M’Lady, they most certainly did. They are worried about you, afraid of what you are thinking about doing or are about to do. Frankly, I am as well.”

She chuckled, “Afraid of what? No-one knows my thoughts and what I may or may not be thinking.”

“Very true M’Lady. We are just guessing. This is so unlike you that we are afraid for you.”

She looked at him and grinned, “Tell me Arkady, what am I thinking about doing?”

He shook his head and looked down at the darkening valley. “I cannot say M’Lady. I’m afraid perhaps you’re considering suicide or something worse. The council and myself are afraid because we are your friends and wish no hard to come to you.”

She smiled then patted his hand. “Put your mind at ease, I’m in now way, shape or form considering suicide. Unlike most of my kind I knew what I was getting into when Wynter created me and won’t take the easy way out. Besides, I like being alive.”

He nodded, some of the worry lines on his forehead smoothing out. But he knew there was still something she was thinking about and his intuition told him it was equally dangerous. “Then what is it you are thinking about Lady Danyealla, if I may be so bold to inquire?”

She didn’t answer him right away, just stared up at the moon. She then looked down and sighed softly.

His brow furrowed, starting to worry, “M’Lady?”

“I still miss Darious. Even after 75 years my longing for him has never abated. If anything, as each year passes I miss him more. When I went to our house five years ago a plan started to form. What I have decided is to bring him back. I can’t live without him anymore and don’t want to. Each day my longing for him grows greater. Every day without him a small part of me dies.”

He stared at her, a look of total disbelief evident; he didn’t even try to hide it. He then frowned, “That disreputable, arrogant, self pleasing, mongrel of a demon????? That loathsome creature????”

She laughed, “That’s him! I see you remember him.”

“Of course I remember him! How could I not? How could you want that, that, THING back? Look at yourself Lady Danyealla; you could have any male of any race you wanted. I know of no-one anywhere that could resist you. As a matter of fact I know of one who would do anything for you to have him.”

“I know Arkady, but I don’t want just anyone, I want Darious. You see, I came to the realization a few years ago that I love him.”

He growled deeply then said in a cold, hard voice not bothering to soften the hatred and anger in it, “Why would you, how could you fall in love with that fiend? He tried to subjugate you and would have your entire race if given the opportunity. Before him you were such a free spirit but that is all gone now.”

“I don’t know how or why I fell in love with him, all I know is I did. As for the subjugation, whatever he did he did because I let him.”

He shook his head, “In all the years I’ve known you M’Lady this is the most foolish concept I’ve ever heard come out of your mouth.” He stopped and took a deep breath, trying to get up the courage to say what he had wanted to say to her for so long. “Accept me instead M’Lady. I would care for you in a way he never could. I love you already beyond your wildest imagination.”

She arched an eyebrow and looked at him, “You Arkady? I know no easy way to say this so I will just spit it out. As wonderful as I think you are and as good of a friend as you are to me, you’re just not my type. I’m sorry.” She reached over and stroked his hair softly.

He lowered his head, a dejected look on his face. Deep in his heart he knew what she told him was true, it just hurt to hear her say it. He put his emotions in check then looked at her. He reached over and softly ran a finger over some of the lines on her face. “M’Lady, you really need to feed. These lines tell me it’s been a long time since you have. How long has it been, if I may ask? And why so long?”

“It’s been over a year, probably closer to two. I quit to clear my head and to allow myself to think more clearly.”

“Of all the foolishness I’ve heard in my time that takes the cake!”

She chuckled, “Arkady, you know I can go for six years or more without any ill effects. But thank you for your concern Daddy. You should know by now that we old women don’t need as much to eat as the young whippersnappers do.”

Despite trying to maintain a firm façade he burst out laughing, “Ok, OK, point taken. But seriously, are your other, err, needs being taken care of?”

“Humans are a quite inventive species. They have an appliance for just about every need. But by far their greatest one is the vibrator. It is more that adequate for that particular need.”

He nodded, “I’ve heard that said before.” He looked at her again, “Do you really wish and want him back?”

“Yes, more than anything.”

He sighed and shook his head, “In your heart of hearts do you truly love him?” She locked eyes with him. “I truly do. I never have fallen in love and you know that, so it’s the real thing.”

He shook his head, “He was detrimental to you M’Lady. Everyone and I do mean everyone, despised him and was thankful when he was gone. The council frowned upon the relationship from the start. But I fear if you bring him back it will be much worse.”

She frowned, “What are they going to do? Kill me? Everyone knows there is no-one left above ground capable of doing it. So that particular threat doesn’t bother me.”

“They could excommunicate you M’Lady.”

Her eyes and voice both hardened “Let them.”

He looked at her, “Could you live with being considered a rogue?”

She shook her head, “They won’t do it, and we both know that.”

“They might M’Lady, if you push them far enough. Bringing that being back might be enough to do it.”

“Jade has pushed them further than I ever dreamed of doing plus she’s directly disobeyed council orders and flaunted their authority at every turn and they haven’t put a hit on her yet. What I’m planning on doing is no worse than what she’s done for centuries.”

“Maybe, maybe not M’Lady, it would depend upon your point of view. Lady Danyealla, I beg of you, reconsider this foolishness and forget him. The dislike of him before will be nothing compared to what is to come.”

“No one wants or tries to understand the why behind my actions.” She sighed. “Darious made my happy, the only being in my long life that has. You’re a dear sweet, wonderful friend Arkady but this part of my life doesn’t concern you or the council so I ask you nicely to stay out of it.”

His face hardened and he stood, “So be it Lady Danyealla, I will take my leave of you. Goodbye.”

She didn’t look at him, just stared out over the valley. When she spoke her voice hardened in a way he had never heard used towards him before. “If you leave now you may never come back. Also, you will never again be welcomed in my presence.”

He stopped in his tracks and turned back to gauge her body language, determining she was not using dramatics and meant every word of it. He sat back down next to her. They sat in silence at least five minutes before he spoke, voice soft and apologetic, “M’Lady, I am truly sorry and regret my outburst. My emotions got the better of me.”

“I understand Arkady.”

“You do realize I am compelled to report this to the council and they are going to be less than pleased about it. Please M’Lady, I beg of you, use your common sense and don’t do this.”

“Let me explain how I feel in a way you can better understand. I’m tied and feel about him the same way you are to Jade. Darious is in my blood the same way Jade is in yours.”

He shuddered violently, not because what she said frightened him but because she just explained it in a way he understood far too well. “Lady Danyealla, I now understand better than I whish too. I don’t wish to offend you but I must tell you I feel the same way about you. Your blood flows in my veins as well.”

She stroked his arm softly, “I know Arkady, I’ve always known. I have a tie to Darious that is just as strong as any blood tie. I want and need him in that way. You and I cannot ever be. You just aren’t my type, I’m sorry.”

He lowered his head and sighed, “I understand, somewhat. But you can’t blame me for trying.”

She smiled, “I don’t.”

He looked at her, “The council was hoping you and I would get together.”

She chuckled, “I’m not surprised. I want you to understand that you can’t do for me what Darious can. I know you, there’s no way you could get that rough with me.”

“You’re right; I could never hurt you, ever. No matter how much you begged me too.” He looked at her. “But you are my friend.”

She smiled, “And always will be, nothing will ever change that.”

He smiled back at her, “That is all I ask M’Lady.”

“I know asking you to be friends with him is too much to ask but what I will ask is for you to understand. Darious never abused me, ever. The only time he hurt me is when I asked him to, begged him too.”

He looked down, “I understand M’Lady, even though I don’t want to, I do. Do me a favor, if you intend to go through with this, feed. You will need all your strength to succeed.”

“I’m no fool, I plan to and a lot.”

He turned to her and clapped both her hand in his, “Feed off me, please. You know a werewolf’s blood is more satisfying.”

Her eyes softened as she looked at him but shook her head, “No Arkady, if I did you would hurt more than you already do.”

His eyes implored her, “I have to have you, even if it’s only once.”

“Arkady, the only way I would is if I don’t touch you and I know that isn’t what you want.”

“Why not touch me? Please M’Lady, that’s what I want!”

“Because if we do, it’ll ruin our friendship.”

He looked down and sighed, “If you say so.”

She reached over and tilted his head up with one finger and looked in his eyes, “In your heart you know I’m right.”

He looked at her, eyes full of emotion, “True, but right or wrong it still hurts, badly.”

She stroked the side of his face softly, “I know it does but I would hurt worse if we did, especially knowing it would be the only time.”

He let out a ragged breath, “Yes, M’Lady.”

“You would end up resenting me Arkady.”

He lowered his eyes again and sat quietly.

“It would make your longing for me worse because you would get a taste of what you want then never get it again.”

He looked her in the eyes again, “I know, my brain tells me you’re right but my heart tells me to take it anyway I can get you and damn the consequences.”

They sat quietly for several minutes while Arkady tried to get a handle on his emotions. Finally, he spoke, “Promise me one thing Lady Danyealla that you know what you are doing and you’ll be careful.”

“I know what I’m doing. I spent two years researching the ritual and I’ll be careful, I know if I’m not I could end up in hell myself and be another demons play toy for all eternity. I don’t want that. If it will help, if Darious comes back this way, I have control of him, and can send him back if I wish.”

His relief was evident, “I will inform the council of your plans, emphasizing that you hold the strings.” He rose, getting ready to leave.

She stood up and hugged him, “I’m sorry I hurt you Arkady.”

He held her close, not wanting to ever let go, “M’Lady, I would rather be told up front than be led on.”

She smiled up at him then reached up and brushed a lock of hair out of his face, “Next time you long for me remember this, my lovers never last long. I get bored with them quickly then move on. But our friendship has spanned centuries and I have never gotten bored with you.”

He gave her a brilliant smile, “Because you, M’Lady, are the ultimate hunter and predator, thrilled by the hunt rather than the catch. And there is no one better at it; you have perfected it to a fine art.” She walked him to his car and kissed him on the cheek before he got in. Before he pulled out he rolled down the window, “When are you going to do it M’Lady?”

“The night of the full moon, five days from now. That is when my powers will be the greatest and my chances of succeeding are best.”

He nodded, “Luck be with you M’Lady.” He blew her a kiss then drove off.

She waved as he drove off then watched until she could no longer see his car. She then stared up at the moon, holding herself. She had omitted a few things in her talk with him. Even with all her power and the research she had done the chances of her failing and bringing up from hell more than she could handle were so great that she was scared shitless. But her need for him was so great that she was going to do it anyway, damn the consequences.

She stood starting at the mood for a long time before going inside.

The next five days were busy indeed; she got all his things out of storage and brought them to the house. She acquired everything she would need for the ritual and prepared a room in the basement. She fed more than she had in years, almost to the point of gluttony. But most of all she rested, trying to conserve every ounce of her strength, knowing it was going to take all she had.”

The day of the ritual finally arrived and she busied herself with last minute preparations. She was in the basement arranging everything and doing a final inventory when a familiar scent hit her. She looked up to see Zsuzanna standing there. She stood up, “”Come to talk me out of it? Or just to threaten me? Maybe to try and stop me?”

Zsuzanna stepped into the room, “None of them, I’ve know you long enough to know it wouldn’t do any good. What I cam for is to help in the only way I can. Myself, Arkady, Raven, Mortichi and Aneeka will be outside. You can draw power from us to aid you. Being as old as we are it should be a considerable amount. It should boost your chances of success.” She stepped closer to Danyealla and out her hands on her shoulder, “You have to know none of us are happy about this, we all were relieved when he was gone. We thought you would get over him and move on but that didn’t happen. You are miserable, we can all see that. When Arkady gave his report we were stunned to say the least, and angry. But as we discussed it we realized some things. First, you were happy when you were with him, happier than we had seen you in centuries. Then he was gone and you were miserable. We thought you’d get over it but you didn’t. Now this.” Her arm swept the room. “We hate the idea of you bringing that creature back. The council discussion about this whole matter was heated to say the least. But we know you well enough to know you aren’t doing this to endanger our species but to make yourself happy once again. So we decided to let you go on with it without repercussions or our interference.”

Dani looked at her, “Even if you had said no it wouldn’t have made any difference, you realize that don’t you? This has nothing to do with our species but with my personal life. You all know I would never do anything to endanger us. Darious was the only being ever to satisfy me totally. And I fell in love with him. Never before have I fallen in love. Shit, I’m probably the only one of us to never create a werewolf for myself.”

“I realize that, that’s a lot of the reason we decided not to interfere. We realistically know that you were going to do this with or without permission and there really wouldn’t be anything we could do to stop you. So we support you. We ask but two things, first, are you sure you know what you’re doing? And second, you will be in control of him right?”

“If I’m the one to bring him back I can send him back whenever I want to. I spent two years researching this particular ritual on top of what I already knew about it so I am as sure as I can be about doing it.”

Zsuzanna nodded, “That’s all I can ask of you.” She looked down at the floor and sighed loudly then looked back at Dani. “All who came tonight would be down here with you if we could for moral support but we know for this to succeed you have to be alone. But we’ll be right outside, if you get into trouble just yell and we’ll be here as fast as we can. Draw from us all you need Dani because we don’t want to loose you.”

She smiled, “I will and thank you for being understanding.”

Zsuzanna walked over and hugged her tightly, “For all you’ve done for us and our kind a little understanding and support is the least we can do for you. Hell, for all intensive purposes you are my mother and the mother to every woman standing outside. You gave us a gift so few get and showed us how to use it properly. We are what we are because of you. So we’ve now here for you like you’ve been there for us.”

“Thank you, I appreciate it. Now, out. I have things to do.” She said smiling.

Zsuzanna laughed then clapped her on the back,. As she was walking out she turned and looked at her. She was scared that she would never see her friend and mentor again.

Dani didn’t see her look back because she had once again busied herself with preparations.

Zsuzanna walked back out and joined those waiting for her. She stared up at the moon and sighed, “She’s doing her final preparations as we speak. She should be starting in a half hour or so.”

Those assembled sighed and looked at each other. Raven spoke, “Is it your feeling that she knows how to do it and bring it to fruition successfully?”

Zsuzanna shook her head. “I really don’t know. But I know this, she is so powerful that if anyone can pull it off she can.”

Aneeka spoke up, “Plus what ever extra power she may need she can draw from us. We all know she is very capable of that.”

Arkady sighed, “Our support will count for something. She knows we’re here for her.”

Mortichi leaned against a tree, “This negative attitude shit ain’t a gonna help.”

Zsuzanna nodded, “He’s right. Power of positive thinking and all that. Let’s go get comfy.”

They all walked to the edge of the bluff to sit down. Arkady stayed behind, stopping to turn and look at the house, a worried look on his face. “Please be alright M’Lady. I have lost so much in my long life and I don’t want to lose my best and trusted friend. I don’t think I could go on without you and I wouldn’t want to try.” He thought. He said a silent prayer to the ancient Viking gods and joined the others.

Finally, everything was ready to go. She took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. The enormity of the whole situation hit her and for the first time the actual danger of it hit her and she started shaking all over. She sat down and held herself. It took a good five minutes before she got herself under control. She closed her eyes and concentrated until a peace and calm washed over her. Her confidence returned full force and she stood, walking over to her place. She picked up the book and began the ritual.

Outside they were sitting on the edge of the bluff, talking softly in the hot and sultry night air when a cold breeze and a thick fog rolled in. The all shivered and looked at one another. Raven hugged herself tightly and looked at the other. “She has begun.” She told them softly.

The others felt a chill trace down their spines and all conversations ceased.

The ritual went smoothly, just how she had planned it. But when it ended nothing happened. Just when she was beginning to think it had failed there was a deep rumbling so loud it shook the stone foundations. The room filled with a thick, acrid smoke that smelled strongly of sulfur and brimstone. Flames erupted from the pentagram on the floor and burned brightly. The unearthly screams of damned souls filled the room, causing her to wince. Then the sounds of heavy footsteps were heard approaching. A snarl of primal rage and anger so loud it vibrated the walls was heard. A shape started to emerge in the flames and bright red, glowing eyes became visible. It started speaking in a language unknown to her then it roared. It started thrashing against the barrier that held it with a red clawed hand covered with scales.

She took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, concentrating at keeping the circle pf protection in place, watching carefully.

Outside they felt the deep rumble and heard the screams and howls. They looked at each other, faces pale. “I’d be guessin’ that she done brought sumthin’ up from hell.” Mortichi said.

Zsuzanna sighed. “It appears that way.” The smell of sulfur and brimstone washed over them. “My only hope is whatever she brought forth she can control.”

The others nodded and moved closer together.

The flames burned down enough that the shadowy figure was more viable. It growled deeply then it started to speak, its voice a low, deep rumble. “Who hath brought me back to this realm of mortal men? You have forsaken yourself for I shall rip the earth asunder and claim your soul for myself to torture.”

She stood stiffly watching him, her feet rooted to the floor. The only sound coming from her was the sound of her hammering heart.

He growled again, “Who doth disturb Lord Darious and return him to this forsaken realm of men?” He let out a roar of rage, the room then filled with his primal emotion. “Speak human! Who hath brought me here?”

She didn’t answer, her mouth feeling as dry as dust and her tongue seemed to be glued to the room of her mouth.

He leaned his head back and sniffed the air then chuckled, “Ahh, ’tis a lustful female which brought forth the lord of lust. Speak toy! Who are you?” He glared at her. “I Shall do as I please with you. Take you to hell and share you with other demons. The dukes of hell always like new toys. Speak woman!” He roared, throwing himself at the barrier, testing its strength.

Finally, he drew back, “Speak! Who are you? If you do not answer when I am free I will turn you inside out, turning pleasure into pain. By the time I am done with you you’ll pray for eternal slumber and your soul will beg for mercy. Now, speak!”

She found her voice and stepped forward, “I brought you back Darious.”

His eyes bored into her, “And who art thou woman?”

She lowered the hood of her robe; her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders, then stepped closer to the barrier, letting him get a better look at her. “Your toy Darious. She knew he was not yet the Darious she remembered. She was prepared for the range, anger and confusion, also for him not to remember her immediately. She knew it would take a while for him to re-orient himself to this realm then he would remember.

He growled and glared at her. His eyes bored into her soul, searching it, trying to get a grip on her. Primal power was emitting from him. He then started trying to search her memory but to no avail, causing him to become more animalistic.

She stood back and patiently waited.

In the next hour it became a battle of wills between the two of them while he continued to test the barrier, throwing himself against it or attacking it. His full demonic form was highly visible being his full nine foot height and his wings were extended as far as the barrier would allow them.

When he realized he couldn’t bend or break her will he went into a berserk rage, howling, growling and snarling so loud the walls vibrated.

Outside, they all looked at the house, shivering. The animalistic noises coming from the basement floated to them on the wind. Arkady got up and started pacing back and forth, a worried look on his face. Raven stood up and put a hand on his shoulder, “Don’t get worried. The noise is coming from the fact the creature cannot get beyond the barrier she has in place so it’s in a rage. She is holding strong and it doesn’t like it.”

He stopped and looked at her, “Are you sure?”

She nodded, “Quite sure. If it was loose there wouldn’t be any noise.”

He visibly relaxed as did everyone else.

After a half hour of raging he stopped and gave her a dry glare. He tried searching her memory again and got a little further than before but not much. His memory was starting to return so he did know her name now. He crossed his arms across his best, Why have you brought me back Lady Danyealla? Or should I call you Dani? Maybe she-devil, toy, slut, pet, whore?”

She ignored the insults, “I missed you.”

His eyes brightened, “You missed me? A demon? One who your kind fears and hates? You missed me?”

She looked up at him, “Yes, I did.

He cocked his head to one side and looked intently at her, “How can this be? When a she-devil sees a demon she turns pale, does an about face and runs the other direction, her tail between her legs.”

She chuckled, “Because, I do miss you.”

His eyes bored into hers, “What makes you so different?”

“Because I lived with you Darious.”

He growled loudly, “I though you would have long forgotten by now.”

She smiled, “No, I didn’t forget.”

“Why toy?”

She shifted around a little, “Because you gave me what I wanted, what I longed for. You did for me what no one else could over my long life.”

“What I did was my nature.”

She shrugged, “That’s fine with me, I liked it.”

He sighed heavily, “It appears that you have the upper hand.”

She chuckled, “Maybe I do, in a certain context anyway.”

“And what context is that?”

She stared directly into his eyes, “I can send you back if I so chose.”

He stared back at her, “What is it you want from me?”

“Just what we had is all.”

“And just what was that?”

“I want to be your toy again.”

His eyes brightened again, “Do you give yourself to me freely? All of yourself? Including your soul?”

She took a couple deep breaths and started shaking but she locked eyes with him, “Yes, I do, freely, willingly and completely.”

His wings fluttered slightly and he growled long and low, asserting his power. “Then you will lower the barrier and release me. You will then come over and kneel before me.”

She quickly lowered the barrier, then slowly walked over and stood before him. She looked up into his eyes before kneeling before him. This was putting her in the greatest danger and she knew it. She was aware that his full memory hadn’t yet returned.

Outside they felt the power in the air dissipate in a seconds time and an eerie silence surround them. Zsuzanna looked at Raven, “What just happened?”

Raven concentrated for a minute, frowning, “She just eliminated the barrier.”

Aneeka shuddered, “What exactly does that mean?”

Raven sighed, “It means one o three things, first, she’s sent it back and no longer needs it. Second, it overpowered her and broke through. Or third, she has it under control and lowered it voluntarily.”

Arkady shuddered, “Can you tell which it is?”

Raven shook her had and looked at them.

“Shit.” Zsuzanna muttered and everyone else nodded.

He looked down at her for a full minute, quiet. He stretched his wings to their full 18 foot span before finally saying, “Stand up and loot at me.”

She did, looking directly into his eyes, no fear evident.

His power was now palpable in the room, filling it. He looked down deeply into her eyes. After a minute his full memory returned and he finally recognized her. His rage lessened considerably and his face softened. He looked deep into her eyes then spoke, “Why did you bring me back? Just to be my toy once again? There has to be a deeper reason for this.” He grabbed her chin roughly, looking down into her eyes. “What’s your ulterior motive for this toy?”

She smiled, “Because you did for me what no other being before or since could do.”

“And just what is that? Tell me.”

“You gave me what I longed for.”

“And what was that?”

She took a deep breath and looked him in the eye. “You are the only being that has been able to truly dominate me and satisfy my needs.”

He grinned, “But there is something more to it than that isn’t there toy? I want to hear you speak it out loud or I will rip it from your mind and soul. There is nothing you can hide from me toy so out with it. I would rather hear it from you voluntarily than to have to take it from you.”

She looked down at the floor and replied in a barely audible voice. “Because I love you.”

He stared hard at her, then grasped her chin hard and forced her to look up him. “If you truly love me you will denounce all you have known, all you have been and all you will be for me. To be my toy, my slave.”

She looked him directly in the eyes, “I denounce it all, freely and willingly.”

“So be it, you are mine, freely and willingly. You know the ritual you performed has tied us forever. It is stronger than the she-devil blood time. You are now tied and belong to a demon for all eternity.”

“I understand and knew it when I performed the ritual.”

He nodded, “So be it. You wanted eternity with me, a demon, you’ve got it. You will be here on earth or in hell with me. Is that what you wanted?”

“Yes, just so I am with you I don’t care where we are.”

He laughed and reached out to stroke her cheek softly, “My dear toy, your species are wonderful indeed but you are the most wondrous of them all.” He pulled her close to him and hugged her tightly, stroking her hair softly, “You put yourself in mortal danger just to bring me back.”

She clung to him tightly, nuzzling her face into his chest.

He held her tighter then leaned down and sunk his fangs deep into her neck and drank her blood. With her blood came all of her, her memories, experiences, emotions and thoughts, making her his totally and completely.

When he sank his fangs into her neck she orgasmed immediately, throwing her head back and screamed at the top of her lungs, clinging to him tightly, shaking all over.

It had been quiet outside for a while when her screams rent the silence. Arkady was on his feet in a flash and headed towards the house. Mortichi grabbed ahold of him and held tight. “You cain’t help her now. Ye go in there now and ye’ll be in as much trouble as she be in!”

Arkady struggled against him, “Let me go! She needs help!”

Raven put her hand on his shoulder, “You can’t help her now, she’s chosen her path and must go down it alone.”

He sagged in Mortichis arms, looking dejected, “But she may be hurt and need our help>”

“Yes, she might be but that scream may not have been from pain or fright it may be something else entirely,”

Zsuzanna came up to them. She signaled for Mortichi to let him go. He did and stepped back. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly, reaching up to stroke his hair softly, “You know Dani well enough to know she can handle almost anything. IF she needed help he would let us know. If she was in need she would have drawn power from us and she hasn’t done that. So we have to just sit and wait. I know it’s hard; it’s hard on all of us. You just have to trust in her.”

He sagged, clutching her tight, “M’Lady, I am so afraid for her. I don’t want anything to happen to her.”

She held him tighter, “We all feel the same way. We just have to wait, as hard as that is; it’s all we can do.”

He sighed, “You’re right M’Lady, but waiting is so hard.”

She sat down, pulling him with her and held him, “I know it is but it’s all we can do.”

He sighed and let her hold him, trying to patiently wait.

Darious picked her up and held her against the wall.. He lifted her robe and rammed both cocks into both her holes with no warning then started to fuck her hard fast and rough. He wrapped his wings around her then started to shred her robs with his claws, leaving long welts on her body.

She started orgasming again when he slammed into her, clutching onto his shoulders. She wrapped her legs around his hips and dug her nails into his shoulders.

He stared deep into her eyes and growled. He made both cocks swell up, filling her completely, stretching her out. He then started slamming into her so hard that she was getting bruises on her back and ass from the brick wall. He then held her tightly and started shooting deep in both her holes.

She tensed up and hissed as she felt is icy semen bathing her insides; she had forgotten how cold it was. She gripped his shoulders and rested her head on his chest.

When he finished he stood her on the floor and backed away, looking at her. “You are mine! No one else’s, mine and mine alone. No commands have changed since we were last together. Do you understand toy?”

She looked at him, “I understand M’Lord.”

He folded his arms across his chest and stared at her, “Good, you are my toy and only mine.”

She licked her lips, “Yes M’Lord, your toy.”

He chuckled and grinned, “My pet kitty cat.”

She looked at him, “Your pet M’Lord.”

He took a step closer, “My slut.”

She pressed tighter to the wall, starting to shiver, “Your slut.”

He took a step closer, “My whore.”

She watched him closely, “Your whore M’Lord.”

He stopped directly in front of her, standing to his full height and looked down at her. “I own you, every inch of your body and soul.” He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back, making her look up at him, “Who owns your cunt slut?”

“You do M’Lord.”

“That’s right.” He growled. “It’s my cunt. Who owns your ass slut?”

“You do M’Lord.” She said, shivering.

“Very good toy. It’s my ass to use and abuse any way that brings me pleasure. Who owns your tits slut?” He reached out and twisted her nipples roughly with his claws.

She gulped loudly, “You own them M’Lord.”

He grinned at her, fangs gleaming. “You’re learning very well toy.” He reached up and ran a claw over her lips. “Who owns this hot little mouth slut?”

She stuck out her tongue and flicked it over the tip of his claw then ran it over her lips. She then looked up at him, “You do M’Lord.”

“That’s right slut, I do. Do you see the pattern toy?”

“I do M’Lord.”

“What is the pattern toy?”

“That you own my body M’Lord. It’s yours to do with what ever pleases you.”

“My, my, my, what a smart little kitty cat you are.” He chuckled. “That’s exactly what it means toy. My personal fuck toy. The only pleasure you will get is what I chose to give you. The only pain you will get is what I chose to inflict upon you. You will only get release when I chose to let you. The only satisfaction you will get is from me. I will use you any way I see fit. You will make yourself available to me and my needs whenever I say so. You will beg me for what pleasure you receive. You will beg me for the pain I inflict upon you. You will beg for the release you so crave. If I tell you to do something you will do it with no argument or complaint. Freely and willingly you will obey me and do my bidding, whatever it maybe. You are my toy, my pet, my slut, my whore, my bitch, my cunt, my fuck toy, my personal play toy, anything I chose for you to be. Have I made myself clear toy?”

She looked up at him, Crystal clear M’Lord.”

He ran a claw down the curve of her jaw and chuckled, “Very good toy. If you behave I’ll take you to heights of pleasure you have never imagined, if you misbehave you will endure the most horrendous pain and humiliation you have ever felt in your long life. Are you following me toy?”

“I do M’Lord.” She replied softly.

“Again, very good toy.” He caressed her cheek softly and smiled. Then he pulled her into a tight hug, caressing her back softly. “I missed you my toy.”

She snuggled close to him, holding on tight to him. “I missed you so much Darious.”

“I don’t know what love is or what it’s supposed to feel like but I know I feel something for you and I care for you deeply.”

She snuggled as close to him as she could get, holding him tightly. She then looked up at him. “Darious? There are people waiting outside for me.”

He nodded, “Alright toy.”

He shifted to human form then she led him upstairs where they got dressed. They walked out to the bluff and stood looking at her friends. S he wrapped her arm around his waist and smiled up at him. He smiled down at her and put his arm around his shoulder. He then looked over the group, his gaze cool, gauging the mood and emotions of them.

Mortichi was leaning against a tree, staring off over the bluff. Zsuzanna an Arkady were sitting on the ground. He was sitting between her legs, head resting on her shoulder. She was holding him, stroking his hair softly. Raven stood off to the side watching Zsuzanna and Arkady, grinning from ear to ear. Aneeka was sitting on the edge of the bluff staring off over the valley.

Dani pressed closer to him and smiled then cleared her throat. Everyone turned and looked at her then smiled.

Mortichi looked surprised then said, “Well, I’ll be damned it actually worked.”

Aneeka stood up and stepped closer; she nodded to Dani then glared at Darious.

Raven walked over and stood by Mortichi, smiling happily.

Zsuzanna an Arkady booth stood. Arkady was relieved to see her but the sight of Darious infuriated him. Zsuzanna nodded and smiled.

Darious tightened his arm around her and smiled but his face had that ‘don’t fuck with me’ look. He could tell that no one here was thrilled to see him.

Zsuzanna stepped closer, “I see you’re fine and that you succeeded. That’s good. We were all worried.”

“Thank you for the concern, I appreciate it. It all went smoothly.” She replied.

Darious chuckled, “Smoothly? It was the bumpiest ride I have ever had.”

Dani giggled and looked up at him, “Smoothly for what it was.”

He smiled down at her, “True enough.”

Mortichi stepped forward and stood next to Zsuzanna. “You you’re Darious. Sure hope you be worth all the uproar you been causin’.”

Dani smiled up at Darious, “Oh, he’s worth it, trust me on that one.”

Darious smiled down at her and stroked her hair softly.

Mortichi cocked his head to one side and smiled, “Ifn’ you be sayiin’ so Dani.”

She smiled, “I do say so or I wouldn’t have gone through all this.

Raven stepped forward and hugged her tightly, then stepped back, “How was it?”

Dani looked at her, “Honestly? Very, very rough.”

She nodded, “Thought it might be. I would like to talk to you about it for my studies.”

Dani chuckled, “At a later day I would be more than happy to but for now I think I’m going to be busy for a while.”

Raven threw her head back and laughed, “After the honeymoon then.”

Dani grinned, “That’s fine.”

Arkady stepped foreword, after glaring at Darious he pulled Dani into a tight hug, stroking her back. “M’Lady, I was so worried for you.” He shot Darious the dirtiest look he could muster.

She hugged him tightly, “I knew what I was doing.”

Darious watched him closely; he could feel the waves of hate coming his direction. He knew he would have to watch him closely.

Arkady nodded at her, a serious look on his face. “There is always a first time M’Lady.”

Aneeka didn’t join the group, still standing by the edge of the bluff more interested in the view than the conversation. “Well, I see you got the son of a bitch back.” She then turned her back on them and sat back down.

Dani chuckled and shook her head. Aneeka had always marched to the beat of a different drummer and didn’t do well in groups but it spoke volumes that she was even here.

Darious hugged her close to him, “Gee, for a welcoming committee I don’t feel so welcome.”

Zsuzanna leveled her gaze with his. “The only reason we accept you is Dani. Her happiness means a lot to us. To be up front with you, we don’t like you and want you around.”

Mortichi stared at him, “To put it bluntly Mister, we need to know where you stand. In effect knowin’ your kind there be a lot of suspicion ’bout you. She,” he pointed at Dani, “is the only reason we be layin’ eyes on ya’. I’m a plannin’ on keeping ya downwind.”

Arkady growled long and low, eyes shooting daggers at him. “Bluntly and to the point, I hate you. Dani is a good lady and you make her happy, Fine. But you hurt her in any way and you will deal with me.”

Darious smiled down at Dani then looked at the group, eyes gleaming. “Yes Dani is a most wonderful toy. But you need to learn this puppy,” he stared at Arkady, “what I do with her is no concern of yours. I have dealt with pups before, I have their pelts to prove it, so be warned. The only reason I tolerate any of you is you’re her friends.” He turned his gaze to Mortichi, who had taken a step forward and whos anger was starting to show. “I know your reputation well so don’t unsheathe those claws or you will lose them.”

Raven put a hand on Mortichis’ arm to stop him but stood quietly watching the whole exchange, eyes bright.

Darious turned to Zsuzanna, “Now, listen to this young lady, I have no intention of usurping your people. That isn’t my nature. So call your pooches off. I don’t want to go rounds with any of you. I know I couldn’t kill and of you but I could put a hurting on your asses. And just for the record, so everyone knows, you can’t send me back to hell, only Dani can do that now.”

Zsuzanna could hear Arkady growling a warning so she put her hand up to stop him. She looked at Darious, “We seem to be on the same wave length here. You stay away from us and we won’t bother you. We don’t like you, that is fairly obvious by now, but we will tolerate you.”

Raven put her hand on Zsuzannas’ shoulder, “I don’t know about this like, dislike bit. Darious may be useful considering the problems we are currently having. We don’t want to alienate him. Arkady and Mortichi dropped the glove and challenged him. That’s not a proper greeting to someone who had just returned from the bowels of the abyss. He came out to meet us when he could have easily stayed inside. That took something.”

Dani stayed at Darious’ side, holding onto his forearm with both hands, staying quiet. She knew this was coming so she was going to let them have their say once and for all.

Darious’ cold eyes raked over them. “Like or dislike me that’s fine but you respect me. As for my uses, they are just that, MY uses, you have no control over me. I will say this now, I won’t use Dani against you so don’t do it to me.” He looked at Arkady, eyes cold as ice. “I can understand where you come from hating me; you’ve had a hard-on for her for hundreds of years now. It’s best you stay out of it and don’t pass judgment, that is neither your place nor your station,” he looked directly in Arkadys’ eyes, “toy.”

Arkady growled fangs descended and glared. Zsuzanna put her hand on his shoulder to hold him. He looked at her then to Darious. His eyes changed slightly then spoke, “Control your toy Dani.”

Darious chuckled and drew Dani close to him.

Raven put her hand on Mortichi to keep him from getting into the middle of it.

Zsuzanna pulled Arkady back slightly looking at Darious. “No problem, we’ll stay out of your business. For future reference there is something you should know, as far as we’re concerned you are Danis’ toy. Not, this may or may not be the case, that’s your business. We don’t want to fight with you. We know Dani trusts you so that counts for something.”

He looked at her, “I don’t want to be your business. MY business is lust not politics. My only other business is Dani and it stays that way. Because of my respect for her I will stay away from everything else.”

Arkady glared at him, “How dies it feel to be nothing more than a toy? She’ll soon get bored with you and send you back to hell where you belong.”

Dani sighed, shook her head and looked down. She knew Arkady was going to be upset by the whole thing but couldn’t imagine him acting like this.

Darious laughed, eyes twinkling. “Little do you know and you understand less.”

Arkady glared at him harder, “You don’t know here like I do. She likes her toys but gets bored with them quickly.”

Darious shook his head, “Poor, poor fool. Poor blind fool.”

Arkady growled, “You’re the fool if you think you’re more than a toy to her.”

Dani clung tighter to his arm and buried her face in his bicep not wanting to watch this, knowing where it was headed. Arkady didn’t know she and most of her kind were into BDSM. They kept it that way because they knew he wouldn’t understand after the abuse he suffered at the hands of Jade.”

Darious looked down at her and shrugged then stroked her hair softly. He then looked back at Arkady. “Naïve aren’t you?” His voice then got very business like. “OK Arkady let me spell it out for you so listen carefully. Have you ever heard of BDSM?”

He stiffened, “Of course I have. Fools who like to be used and abused practice it.”

Dani winced and shut her eyes. Zsuzanna lowered her head put a hand on Arkadys shoulder. Raven looked away. Mortichi sighed and looked at his feet.

Darious stroked Danis’ back softly but kept his eyes on Arkady. “OK, well, I am Danis’ Lord and Master, her Dom. It’s what she’s always wanted and needed. I’m the only being that has been able to do that for her since I’m an expert at dominance. I can give her exactly what she wants and needs. Arkady, as much as you want to be with her you need to come to the realization you can never do what she wants. You don’t have that personality. But she cares for you and wants to keep you as a friend. So, to get all this straight in your head, I’m not her toy, she is mine.”

Arkady wasn’t buying any of it. “No way would she want to do this, she’s far too refined for any of it. You’re abusive, cut and dry. She would never ask for any of that sickness.”

Darious groaned, slapped his forehead and shook his head.”

Sensing his frustration, Arkady pressed on, “Do you deny abusing her?”

Darious looked at him, “No more than she deserves when she’s being bad or good since she likes pain.”

Arkady puffed up, “So you admit to being abusive. Frown women don’t need physical punishment.”

Darious rolled his eyes, “It’s not punishment, if she likes it. If she’s being bad I won’t do it to her.”

Arkady was beside himself at the thought of this being hurting her and blurted out, “You hurt my Dani!”

Danis’ head jerked up and looked, wide-eyed at Arkady then shivered. She knew Darious’ reaction to this wouldn’t be good.

Darious growled softly and let his full demonic presence be felt. His eyes bored into Arkady. “She is not yours, she is mine little boy. MINE! You know not what you are dealing with!”

Arkady felt Darious’ presence and shivered but pressed on. “Dani is not property! Most of all she is not your property. You’re hers.”

Darious sighed and shook his head. He then turned to Dani and cupped her chin gently, stroking the side of her face softly. “Toy? I’m going to do something you’re not going to like. I don’t want to humiliate you; you know that and would not do this normally. He smiled at her, softly caressing her cheek.

She pressed her cheek into his hand and looked up at him. She sighed softly, looked down and nodded.

Zsuzanna and raven looked at each other. They knew what was coming and didn’t want to embarrass Dani further so they turned and walked away. Raven took Mortichis’ hand and led him with.

He smiled down at her then turned back to Arkady, eyes cold and hard as steel. “I am about to take you places you never knew existed. You will learn to understand. Lesson number one is this; do not call another doms’ property yours.” He turned to Dani, eyes softening. But his voice was still hard and firm. “Toy, go get your collar and run.”

She looked at Arkady and shook her head as if to say I’m sorry you have to see this then looked back at Darious, “Yes M’Lord.” She then took off towards the house, running.

Arkady stared after her, mouth hanging open.

Darious watched him, chuckling. He then grinned, “All will be known in the fullness of time Arkady. Remember patience is a virtue.”

Arkady turned to him and glared. He didn’t want to believe the woman he so loved was doing this.

Dani was quickly back. She didn’t look at Arkady, just Darious. She handed the collar to him, “Here M’Lord.”

Darious smiled at her, “Very good toy.” He looked over to Arkady. “Dani knows I pull the strings. She’s mine and she knows it. She trusts me and I would do nothing to devalue that trust, she knows it. Those are the rules, we both know that.” He stroked her hair softly, “That’s a good toy.”

Arkady stared at them, mouth open. He then glared at Darious. “You are one sick S.O.B.”

Darious ignored the remark and looked at Dani. “Toy, kneel before me.”

She did so, quickly, looking up at him

He looked her over, seeing that she still had the metal anklet he had made for her permanently affixed around her ankle on. He smiled at her then put her collar around her neck. “You are a good toy.” He then attached the least to the collar and pulled her to a standing position. Then he pushed her over, bending her at the waist. Then, spanked her ass, hard, several times.” She looked back at him, obviously turned on.

Arkady watched, mouth hanging open, not believing his eyes. It hurt him deeply to see her treated in this fashion.

He continued to spank her then said. “Look at Arkady toy. Let him see your face.”

She looked Arkady in the eyes, her passion and excitement evident.

Darious finished spanking her then rubbed her ass softly, “Do you want more toy, answer me truthfully, do you want more?”

She looked at Arkady, and then replied, “Yes M’Lord, I do.”

“Beg toy. Tell me how much you like it. Tell me how much you love it slut. Beg!”

She shivered slightly, “Please M’Lord, more. You know I love it when you spank me. Please M’Lord.”

He spanked her a couple more times then had her stand up. He looked down in her eyes and caressed her cheek softly. “You’re such a good toy. I know you didn’t like me doing that. I didn’t mean it as a punishment for you. It was a lesson, but not for you.” He pulled her close, hugging her tightly to him, stroking up and down her back softly, kissing the top of her head.

She nuzzled him softly and hugged him tightly. He smiled down at her then nodded his head in Arkadys’ direction. She turned to face him; Darious wrapped his arms around her middle. She looked at Arkady. “I tried to tell you so you wouldn’t get hurt.”

He looked at her, eyes full of pain, “Why? How come you let that thing beat you and treat you so? Women are not meant to be treated as such. It’s abhorrent M’Lady.”

“It’s hard to explain but let me try. Most people like plain, straight vanilla sex but I happen to like rocky road. After 900 years doing what I have to do to feed, straight sex becomes boring. And until I met Darious there wasn’t a creature out there that I can’t bend to my will and dominate. When all along I wanted the opposite.”

Arkady shook his head, “I don’t see why a lady of your stature acts like this. It’s disgraceful. You are a lady of respect and stature but after tonight how can I see you as such again?”

Darious held her tighter and stroked her hair softly, “Dani is a lady, very much a lady. But a lady with some very special needs.”

“Arkady, why do you think I was with the Marquis De Sade for so long? What was he known for? It sure wasn’t straight sex. He gave me what I wanted just like Darious does. I know you know what I’m talking about. We all know jade and what she’s into.” She looked him in the eyes. “Darious would never hurt me in anger, ever. What he does to me I ask him to do and like it.”

“She’s right; if I was angry with her I wouldn’t touch her.” Darious said.

Zsuzanna stepped forward and put a hand on Arkadys shoulder, looking at Dani. “I’ll take him home with me and try to explain it a little better to him. He’s hurting right now and isn’t going to grasp it at this point.” She wrapped her arm around his waist and held him close, stroking his hair softly. “Arkady, we all know what you feel for Dani and that what you just saw was a big shock but that isn’t the worst is it? The worst is knowing that she is truly happy now and has the man she wants. And now is never within your grasp and will never be with you.”

He looked at Dani, a single tear running down his cheek and nodded.

Dani looked at the ground and sighed, she felt horrible about it. She looked at Arkady, “I’m sorry you got hurt.”

Arkady looked at the ground. Zsuzanna looked at Dani. “It isn’t your fault and you know it. You told him bluntly it wasn’t to be. Now, we’re going to take our leave. Congrats Dani.” She nodded to Darious then led Arkady to the car.

Aneeka stood up and stretched. She walked over to Dani, “Since the dramatics are over I’m outta here.” She slapped Dani a high five and walked off.

Mortichi and Raven walked back over. Mortichi scratched his chin, “Quite a show y’all put on. I guess it was needin’ to be done. I’ll be leavin’ ya’ to your business.” He put his arm around Ravens waist.

Raven hugged Dani, “We’ll be going now. Give me a call in a couple weeks and we’ll talk about the ritual for my research.” She and Mortichi then walked off leaving her and Darious alone finally.

They walked over to the edge of the bluff and sat down. She curled up on his lap and snuggled up next to him. He stroked her hair softly and looked over the valley.

She ran her fingers up and down his chest. “I missed you so much Darious.”

He cocked his head to one side and looked at her, “Know what toy?”

She looked up at him, “What Darious?”

He looked down at her, “I kinda’ missed you too.” He grinned down at her, stroking her hair softly, “I missed my toy.”

She held him tightly, nuzzling her face softly into his chest, “I wasn’t the same after you were taken from me.”

He looked down at her, “You weren’t?”

She shook her head, “No, I wasn’t.”

“How were you toy?”

“Very depressed, like a part of me was missing.”

He kissed the top of her head, “To tell the truth, I wasn’t myself either. Beating and torturing lot souls just wasn’t the same.”

She giggled, looking up at him, “Know those men that took you away from me?”

His eyes and face hardened slightly, “How could I forget them?”

She chuckled and kissed the side of his face softly, “Don’t worry about them, I handled all of them.”

He looked down at her, “Handled them how>?”

She looked up at him, “I hunted each and every one of them down then killed them. I’m surprised you didn’t run into them in hell because that is where I sent them.”

He hugged her tightly and chuckled, “You didn’t save even one for me?” He kissed her on the top of the head. “They must have been sent to a different area than me or they would have relieved a very special welcome. Guess the old adage is true: hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, even if that woman had a tail and is part cat.” He stroked down her hair softly. “This was a sanctioned kill wasn’t it.”

She nodded, “Sure was. But I would have done it even if it wasn’t. I think the council knew that.”

He tilted her head back and kissed her tenderly, “Thank you toy.” He pulled her closer to him and cuddled her closely. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight, resting her head on his shoulder. He nuzzled his face in her hair. “You were faithful to me the whole time I was gone. The only time you did was out of need.”

“I fed about every six months or so. That was only because I was hurting.”

He nodded, “I understand toy.”

“I didn’t feed for two years before I preformed the ritual. But I will be honest with you; I fed off 10 men before I did it. I needed all the strength I could get to be successful.”

“Toy, I am in way upset with you about that. You did what you had to do. That I understand. If you hadn’t you would have failed.”

She nuzzled his chest softly then yawned, her eyes starting to droop.

He stroked her hair softly then stood up, picking her up and carried her to the house. He carried her up to the bedroom and sat her on the edge of the bed and helped her to get undressed then stood up and undressed himself. She crawled under the covers and he joined her. She cuddled up as close to him as she could, resting her head on his shoulder and draping her arm across his chest. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him. Her eyes shut and she sighed happily. He stroked her hair until he heard her deep, regular breathing and knew she was asleep. He, gently, rolled onto his side and hugged her to his chest, holding her until he himself fell asleep.

- The End -


A Day In A Life

May 8th, 2012 – 1:04 pm

Bill had left for work an hour earlier. His last action before shutting the door was a perfunctory kiss on her cheek as he hurried out the door, his mind already occupied on the day’s events. Again, he had missed the significance of her squeeze on his upper arm; again he missed entirely, the questioning look she gave his retreating back.

“Jay; get up, you’re going to be late.” Jean shouted at the top of her voice over the edge of the banister. Jamie was a typical angst ridden teenage young man, lazy and disinclined to venture out of bed before the last minute, or he had been forgotten about.

He moaned something unintelligible in response, turned over and covered his head with the duvet; sure in the knowledge that he could get at least another five minutes before his mother screamed up again.

Jean returned to the relative sanctuary of the kitchen and her tea cooling on the breakfast bar. She checked the calendar, crossing off Thursday with the marker pen on a string. Avril, her thirteen year old daughter had made and brought home the renewable calendar in ‘design technology’. It held pride of place on the wall, accessible by the whole family to mark significant dates like birthdays. Today had the words ‘lunch Judy 11.30′; a lifelong friend. They had grown up together, neighbours, gone to school together, dated and where really more like sisters than friends. They married within a few months of each other, had baby boys only a couple of days apart. Their lives had mapped out so closely throughout; they had the same problems, similar children and husbands. Jean was looking forward to her date.

Tea drunk, she set about getting her eldest child out of bed. Instead of yelling up through the banister as she had too many times, Jean marched down the passage, climbed the stairs up to the top landing, burst into Jamie’s bedroom, then without saying anything, yanked off the duvet. Jamie galvanised into action, covering his nakedness and jumping up as if stung with a hot poker. In the split second between his sudden uncovering and the reactive jump out of bed, the mother glimpsed his stiff fur covered cock, pointing at the ceiling. ‘That will please someone one day’, she thought to herself; not in the least excited by the sight, just proud of her son’s physique. At sixteen, he was very much growing into a man with all the right proportions.

“I warned you.” She told him over her shoulder as she left for the shower with a show of his dismissal. She heard his, whatever muttered softly to her retreating back. Well she had warned him countless times, even promised a bucket of cold water, his embarrassment would do for now, perhaps he would get up in the morning from now on.

Eventually, the house emptied of her children, off to school, leaving her the dishes and a pile of dirty clothing trailing from bedrooms towards the family bathroom. Somehow, the clothes never quite made it to the linen basket until she picked them up. Jean finished showering, dried and took time over her choice of clothing.

An hour and half later; Jean had tidied up, washed the dishes, put them away and chosen a simple white blouse over a black short skirt to wear; patent leather low heeled sling back shoes and minimal make up; just a light dusting of eye shadow, a quick brush of a blusher under a thin foundation. She looked critically in the full length mirror, noticing for the millionth time, the blemish of a small brown mole at the corner of her left eye. She was not pretty, she thought, couldn’t be described as a beauty by any standards, but she was passable, could hold her own in a crowd; at least Bill thought so when he joked it would need to be a large crowd. After nearly twenty years married, his jokes all sounded the same, worn and dated, same as their conversation, their sex life and pretty much everything else. She switched off that train of thought before it went too much further and left her crying as she did too often these days.

Her eyes were too wide apart, her nose not in proportion, being small and upturned; her skin needed help; her hair was always a struggle to control, being too fine and a russet brown that she wished was blonde. Jean shrugged as she usually did, tried to accept her plainness, not let the familiar pangs of a slight jealousness toward Judy, who was one of those lucky bitches who always looked fabulous, never seemed to put an ounce of fat on even after childbirth, who’s clothes always fitted straight off the rail and always looked as the designer intended; who made Jean feel second rate, an almost, a could have done better, type of person.

She left the semi-detached house, locking the door behind her. Her car waited on the drive, only a sensible Honda Civic, but enough for her needs and the occasional school run when the kids were running too late. She drove sensibly into town, parked safely in a designated spot, fed the machine the correct amount of coins, took the ticket and stuck it prominently in the screen. Bill had a thing about parking fines; he always went over the top if she collected a fine. It inevitably led into a row that ended incomplete when he shut down at her mention of some independence, a bank account of her own perhaps, a life that wasn’t solely wrapped around him and the kids. Bill couldn’t see that Jean needed something else, something that took her away from the house, away from family matters, away from total immersion; he refused to believe she would need to be someone other than Misses Gallaher, house wife; he would refuse to continue the argument as soon as she got into that area, would turn his back or simply walk out of the room.

She arrived at the restaurant ten minutes early; secured a table by the window and settled to wait for Judy who would be fashionably late as always. Jean waved the waiter away as he hovered at her shoulder and watched the passing people who all seemed to be rushing to somewhere important. The only ones ambling looked hopeless; aimless and without purpose entirely; she felt conjoined with them, had an empathy with their plight; understood the maudlin feeling of lack of direction, as if they were all just waiting to die with nothing left to look forward to.

Her mobile phone chirruped in her handbag after she had sat there for nearly half an hour. She hated the damned thing, but agreed with Bill, to keep it for emergencies.

“Hello”. She didn’t think to look at the screen to see who was calling her.

“Hi, it’s Judy” the mechanically tinny voice announced ” Jean, I’m so sorry, I can’t make it today; something has come up. Can we make it next week? I’ll tell you all about it then; okay?. Thanks hon.”

“Oh! Okay.”

“Thanks; love ya.” The connection was broken at the other end.

Well bugger that, thought Jean; Judy was just like everyone else who she was associated with, never a thought for my feelings, no thought about what I might want, she didn’t even ask how I was or even where. She waved at the waiter and ordered a large glass of Merlot; told him no; she didn’t want to eat, just the wine thanks.

It was while sipping the deep red wine that Jean made the decision to take over her life, or at least, made the decision that would lead to the mastery of her immediate future. She had thought many times in the past about making some radical changes, Judy letting her down was the final tipper, her resolve was set.

Feeling completely new, somewhat rejuvenated, Jean left the restaurant to find a labour agency. She had decided to find a job, it didn’t really matter too much what it was, but something that would provide the first step towards her independence and a life she could call her own; to hell with what Bill had to say about it; it wasn’t like they could discuss it, he never wanted to know.

An hour later, she had an application form in her clutches. The initial interview with a girl a fraction of her age had gone well. Her typing speed and accuracy were pretty good for someone who hadn’t been in employment for the last fifteen years. She supposed the hours spent on her son’s computer, writing short stories and articles for the church magazine had helped.
She headed towards the park, it was a nice day, she intended to fill out the application on a bench and then hand it back to the too young recruitment consultant. Jean found a seat in the small, pagoda covered cafeteria and ordered a tea. The form only took her a few minutes to complete; she put it back into her bag and relaxed to enjoy the sunshine and steaming drink.

She noticed him sitting at another table no more than ten paces away. Her first thought was that he was beautiful; beautiful in a very male sense, his features conspired to create a picture of maleness that had all the attributes of Adonis. His dark hair, slightly silvered at the sides, was immaculately combed, cut into his nape. His suit was obviously expensive, well tailored and fit as it was designed; Paul Smith, she thought.

Jean appraised him, judging his age to be around middle forties. His brown leather shoes that complimented the rest of his garb were polished to a high shine, almost patent in lustre.

She realised he was smiling with an enigmatic lift of one corner of his sensuous mouth. Small creases at the edge of his eyes gave rise to the supposition he might smile often. Jean realised his smile was directed at her. Immediately self conscious, she withdrew her stare and studied her hands instead. After a few minutes, she chanced another glance in his direction. He remained exactly as he had before, smiling slightly, returning her appraising look. Again, Jean looked elsewhere and then smiled herself, at her own sense of the ridiculous; she was acting like a crush ridden school girl, the smile was as much for her own depreciation as the unfamiliar flutter in her breast, a feeling she had thought long gone.

She shrugged slightly when her next glance revealed that he no longer sat at the table. She felt a small disappointment, but dismissed it and prepared to return the completed form to the labour agency.

“Allow me.” He had come from behind, grasped her chair back and took her elbow; an old fashion courtesy. His voice matched him perfectly; cultured, with a vibrato that hinted a good baritone signing voice.

“Oh;” She jumped at his sudden appearance. “Thank you.”

He pulled the chair away from the table as she rose to allow her room to turn to face him. He was very close to her, perhaps too close for comfort, her personal space felt invaded. The unfamiliar flutter returned in her breast; suddenly she was nervous, but she couldn’t think why except perhaps his familiarity in closing down the gap between them.

“Frank.” He stood several inches above her, perhaps six foot she guessed. His cologne carried on the slight breeze, she didn’t recognise it.

“Um Jean.” She felt confusion, but excited by his attention.

“Well Jean, can I walk you through the park? It’s a lovely day, some company would be nice.” Without waiting for her answer, her took her arm in a familiar manner and steered her through the maze of cast iron tables and chairs to the expanse of the pathway of the park.

They chatted like old friends as the scenery slipped by unnoticed. He was in town on business, ran an accountancy practice with three partners; was unmarried, at least not married after a divorce. Had three children, all of whom had grown up and left home. Lived in a small village in Buckinghamshire, loved dogs and kept a horse, but didn’t ride. Jean told him of her life, marriage, children, and then completed her story with the announcement of her immediate plans towards emancipation. As the time went by and they did a second circuit of the park, she found herself liking the man more and more. She felt relaxed, even a little relieved to have shared her plans with another human.

“Would you like a drink?” He asked, “My Hotel is just around the corner from here.”

Jean thought about it for a second. Then began to talk her self out of it, then; thought, why not? She answered, yes, she would love a drink. Privately, she thought it might lead to something else, something rather more dangerous than a simple drink. The realisation that she was being picked up came as a surprise to her normally safe and protected life, it made her feel wanton, but more than that, she found didn’t care. It wasn’t like her life was so full of excitement. Jean revelled in the wantonness of what she was entering into; she marvelled at her willingness to fall into this brief encounter; she considered the repercussions and then dismissed them all along with any guilt.

A short walk later found them in his Hotel room and ice melting in two glasses of gin and tonic. They sat opposite each other in arm chairs in the adequately sized sitting room of his suite, continuing the chat that harboured on nothing very much.

“I have to tell you Frank, this isn’t something I have done before. I’m not in the habit of going with a relative stranger into their room and, to be perfectly honest, don’t know what happens next.” Jean thought that she should be uncomfortable, should be ready for flight from the predicament, but she didn’t, she was quite taken by the ease she felt, was happily drinking a g and t with this beautiful man in his room, was perfectly comfortable in the knowledge that she would fuck him in a while and all this was just a prelude.

“Jean, if I thought for one second, that you were that type of woman, I can assure you, we would not be sitting here now.” His voice softened to a deep rumble, she liked it very much.

Jean got up from her chair and looked at him. Her hands found buttons and one by one, from the neck down, she undid them, leaving her white blouse open, but still tucked into her skirt. She kicked off her shoes and pushed them to one side with her foot. She reached around her back to undo the clasp and zipper of her short skirt, once released, it fell to the floor around her feet; she pulled her blouse off, laid it on the arm of the chair and stood facing him in her bra and panties. She felt no embarrassment at her near nakedness, but rather, bravery she could only dimly remember from her adolescence.

“Do I please you?” She asked coyly, hoping that he would say yes. Jean delighted in the sheer risk of what she was about, felt excitement at the prospect of fucking this stranger in his hotel room; she was experiencing something akin to euphoria at the lack of remorse and willingness to become almost sluttish for this one time.

“Yes you please me Jean, very much. You look beautiful standing there. I knew you had great legs, I could see them in the park, but the rest of you is just fabulous; you are beautiful.” His appraising look took in her whole body as she stood there before him, almost naked, one foot slightly in front of the other, knee bent across, her hands hanging limply by her sides, her shoulder length brown hair, shining in the sunlight streaming through the window, slightly mussed, partially screening the left side of her face, all in all, a wonderful stance, a picture of womanhood. He felt fortunate, grateful even, that she had consented to this liaison; had become a willing partner. He was well aware that this was possibly a first for her, probably, she had never strayed from her safe marriage, very likely had harboured deep seated thoughts of just such an occasion.

Frank stood to remove his clothes, but Jean came to him, took his hands and placed them at his sides. Looking up into his eyes with a steady gaze, she reached up and undid the top button of his shirt, then, with the same intense stare; she felt for and undid each in turn until they were all open. Her hands slipped under the loose flaps of cotton to run over his hairy chest, travelling outwards to brush over his nipples, then up to his shoulders to slip his shirt off. She had to undo the cufflinks so that it could be taken from him, this she did slowly, maintaining the eye contact all the while. When his shirt was draped over the arm of his chair, Jean again ran her hands over his chest, feeling and kneading, her fingers found his nipples and gently pinched them. It was an intense feeling and made him gasp softly.

She found the buckle of his belt, still staring intently into his eyes; she deftly flipped the buckle apart, and then manoeuvred the waistband button undone. Her eyes did not waiver one iota while she slipped the tab of his zipper down. His trousers fell into a crumpled heap around his ankles; he stepped out of them and kicked the discard aside. He stood, arms as she had arranged them, hanging loosely at his sides, in his boxers and socks.
Jean’s knees folded slowly, all the while, she kept her gaze into his eyes, her hand found the opening of his boxers, found his cock sheathed inside and pulled it out. She had knelt sufficiently enough now, that her face was below his cock, but her stare still held him in thrall. Slowly, as if with infinite care, she opened her mouth and took his head between her lips. His semi-harness was no problem to her; she sucked his length to the back of her mouth, working her tongue on the nerve centre at the base of his head. He thought it was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. The working of her tongue behind his cock head was almost painful in the pleasure it gave him, but the way she had managed to do this without once averting her stare, was a wonderful sight.

She withdrew him from the warmth of her mouth, licked around his head with the tip of her tongue and then slipped him back into her mouth to begin a rhythmic motion that took him slightly deeper with each bob of her mouth. She had almost all of him between her red lips; he could feel the back of her throat and tongue, working him deeper. The feeling it evoked in him was almost unbearable, but then she pulled him almost all the way out, then swiftly, sucked him back in until her lips met the base of his cock. He was deeper in her throat than he had ever been with any other woman and all the time, she had kept the eye contact, not even blinking, just a steady, determined examination of his face and the windows to his soul.

She worked him in her throat, feeling the girth of his cock expand as blood flowed to the call of his nerve endings. His length was manageable she thought, Jean was intent on swallowing him all the way down, she took it slowly, at her own pace, until she had his pubic hair tickling her nose. His heat and the slight musky sweat smell of his pubis were like an aphrodisiac to her. She did what she had always wanted to; get a man in his entirety into her mouth. Bill always came too quickly for her to be able to do it with him in the time it needed to achieve her goal; this man had a far better self control it seemed. She studied his eyes, watching for any tell tale signs that he was about to come. A corner of her mind noted the pleasure lines around his eyes and delighted in his reactions as she fucked him into her throat. Because she had been able to take it at her own pace, the gag reflex had been overcome, he was now all the way down her throat, that knowledge gave her a thrill that travelled up from her genitals to the top of her head in a wave of delicious pleasure that made her cunt leak it’s lubricants.

Frank took her face in one hand and pulled his cock from her mouth, the pleasure she was imparting would have him beyond the point of no return if he allowed her to continue. He cupped her chin as she kissed his head one more time, and lifted her up to a standing position. She continued to search his face with that steady gaze as he bent and lifted her into the crook of his arm. He carried her to the bed in the next room and gently laid her askance so that her feet hung over the side.

It was her turn to have him return the favour. Carefully he hooked the waist of her panties with his thumbs and, with her help, removed them to be left on the floor. She was not shaved he discovered, but certainly trimmed, her pubic hair was short, cut into a panty line. He could smell her aroma of lust, a heady concoction exuding from her organs, it served to heighten his need for her body. Frank knelt between her parted legs, supporting them behind the knees and descended towards his object of desire. His tongue flicked out, tasting immediately her readiness, brushing lightly against her hairy labia. She was intoxicating to him; he wanted nothing more than to plunge into her until he was spent, but he also wanted this experience to last for as long as he could, his self control took over.

His tongue tip worked between her lips, adding his saliva to her natural essence, questing for and then finding her clit. Lightly, he teased her nub with just the very tip of his pointed tongue, feeling her shiver and gasp as he increased the pressure and tempo of his attentions. Judging the time to be right, Frank sucked her clit into his mouth, gratified by her hardness, her taste and the sudden screech that issued from her mouth that seemed to be remote from his vantage point. Her knees jerked up, altering his angle somewhat and needing an adjustment from him. Finding the right position, Frank once again sucked her into his mouth, between his teeth and began to flick his tongue tip over the sensitive nub. Jean gasped and shivered her breathing rapid and shallow between clenched teeth. Without thought, her legs opened wider, as far apart as possible to allow him full access. The pleasure his mouth was giving her was electric, all consuming, an endless high that had her panting and coming in wave over wave of delirious, nerve jangling euphoria. The she did something that she had never managed before, the pleasure was so intense, and she came, in a torrent of amber fluid, coating his face in her warm excretion. She cried out at the total ecstasy of the moment and grasped his head in claw like hands to force him deeper into her cunt. He ignored her condition, just continued to punish her clit until she shuddered a second time, forcing him to swallow her come or let it dribble to soak his knees.

Jean could hardly breathe, the effort of automotive response and the intensity of her orgasm, confused her brain into making mistakes. Sensing her predicament, Frank withdrew from her clit, but only far enough to then bury his tongue into her wanting cunt. Slowly, he worked it building into a regular rhythm that allowed her to calm, before taking her to another, but different orgasm. The stimulation was quite different from that of her clit, but no less pleasurable. Fairly shortly, the pressure of another devastating climax built in her abdomen until it over spilled with a third flush of her come.

She was in no condition to continue for the moment and needed to rest. Frank lay beside her on the bed, crooking her head on his elbow, running his free hand over her breasts, marvelling at the hardness of her nipples and the smoothness of her alabaster like skin. He kissed her mouth and ran his tongue over her parted lips. They were dry from the incessant gasping of their sex. Wordlessly, Frank extricated himself from under her head, got up from the bed and fetched a glass of water from the mini-bar. He offered the glass to Jean who took it gratefully and gulped a mouthful then licked her lips.

He clambered back onto the bed as she reached across to put the glass on the side table. Her back was turned to him; he noticed the freckles across her shoulders, the muscles under her taught skin. He traced a finger over the humps of her backbone and watched the shiver it produced. He pushed her gently a little more so that she was lying completely on her side. He caressed her back, his hands travelling over her smooth, cool skin to her hips, then back to the nape of her neck. Unhurriedly, he shuffled across the bed so that his cock rested in the cleft of her buttocks. His arm slipped under her neck while his other hand reached around and found her nipples. His hardness restored, Frank slipped his cock between her buttocks as she bent at the waist to fit against him in a foetal position.

He eased her cheeks apart until his cock was positioned, then with a deliberately slow pelvic thrust; he pushed his cock head into her cunt and was rewarded with a wriggle of her hips to help him. Frank fucked her laying side wise slowly, while Jean pushed back on him, helping to make his thrusting reach deeper into her body. It was an easy rhythm, comfortable, something they could both keep up without it bringing them too close to orgasm. He stroked her hair, shoulders and back as his cock thrust into her, he marvelled at her beauty, at the smoothness of her flawless skin, at the litheness of her body.

Easily, he flipped her over so that, they remained in coitus, she lay with her back on his chest, her legs parted to either side of his. It allowed Frank to explore her stomach, her breasts and then a finger against her clit. At this touch, the comfortable rhythm increased to a wild rut she approached a rapid climax. Frank reached around to find one of her hands. He grasped her left hand and guided it to her soaked sex. Dexterously, he manipulated one of her fingers out and positioned the pad of it on her clit. With little encouragement, Jean rubbed and pinched her self while he continued to tease her nipples and fuck her from behind.

In a manner, Jean felt trapped, lying prostrate on top of him with her back on his chest, her legs, uselessly parted on either side of him; impaled on his thrusting cock. Her own fingers teasing her clit, the arm attached trapped by his arm as it encircled her. Her breasts at the mercy of his kneading hands and pinching fingers, her head resting against his cheek; the trapped feeling added to her enjoyment, she was aware of the now, familiar feeling of pressure of another devastating orgasm. She worked her clit harder, rubbing as hard and fast as she dared, all the time, feeling the onrush of her climax.
It hit her suddenly, the sudden confounding of nerves, the rush from her body of her come, the inability to control her arms and legs as the totally encompassing feeling washed over her. Her knees drew up to her chest, forcing Frank from her body as a stream of golden come squirted from her body in a parabolic arc to splash on the floor.

Jean settled in diminishing shudders while Frank stroked her shoulders. She wanted him to come, she wanted him to complete as she had so many times over the last few hours, and she determined that she would take him to completion in her mouth. Decision made and control of her limbs regained, Jean twisted around, kissed Frank on his lips then wriggled down the bed to engulf his wonderful cock.

It was her intention that he would come in her throat as deep as he had been before, but she knew that having him so deep could only be a fairly short thing before the need to breathe took over, so she grasped him in her hand and slowly began to work him. If she could get him close and then swallow him, she might, if she timed it right, get her reward.

Jean knelt alongside him, studying his rigid cock as she pumped him in her hand. She hadn’t realised just how big he was perhaps ten inches or so, more than she had thought. Frank moaned; he was getting closer; his cock was rock hard in her hand. Judging the time to be right, Jean bent at the waist and licked the pre-come from his slit. It was slightly salty to taste. Then she parted her lips and sucked his head between her teeth while her hand continued to pump him. She slowly sunk onto his hardness, allowing him to enter her little by little, she formed an ‘O’ with thumb and forefinger so that she could still work him while most of his cock was now in her mouth. Frank mini-thrust, not wanting to drive himself too deeply into her and spoil the magic she was performing. Jean sensed his need, knowing that it was the precursor to his climax, she stopped wanking him, instead; she slipped him from her mouth, then sucked him deep into her, lifted a little then descended to allow more of him to enter her mouth, taking him deeper and deeper. Jean took a deep breath and with only a few more of these mouth fucks, she had him completely down her throat, pleased that she had taken the time to do it at her pace, his cock was twitching violently. Jean fucked him into her throat, his pubic hair rammed against her nose. With a few more bobs of her head, she felt his first spurt of come hit the back of her throat. Now she thought, and buried him all the way into her. His seed spurted in long spasms as she kept him as deep as his length would allow; Frank yelled and screeched as his cock exploded it’s spend into Jean.

They lay entwined and slept the sleep of the sated for an hour. Jean woke first, found the shower and cleaned herself of the stink of sex. She felt totally satisfied, felt absolutely no remorse, no guilt, even pleased with her self. She dried and then dressed slowly, touching herself as she did so, relishing the delicious thrill of the memory of what she and Frank had done. Jean had never had such an all consuming climax before; having several in the same day was just fantastic, beyond belief.

Frank woke as Jean emerged from the bathroom.

“Thank you Jean; you are a remarkable woman; I can honestly say that was the best I have ever enjoyed.” The sincerity of his words was echoed in his eyes that took her in all over again.

“No thank you Frank. I have never known sex could be like that, have never felt so switched on. It is me who should be thanking you.” She walked over to the bedside and kissed him goodbye.

“Goodbye Frank. Thank you.” With that, she picked up her bag and slipped out of the hotel room to return to her life that was going to be very different now. She had a ticket in the windscreen of her car, but it didn’t matter, pretty soon, she would pay her own parking fines.

- The End -


Storm

May 4th, 2012 – 12:20 pm

The storm started about twenty minutes after I’d left my sister in the cabin, the bloody phones were non existent, I deliberately hadn’t brought my mobile and the engine had frigging well seized up on the truck.

It had been meant as a quiet winter break for just the two of us to lick our wounds after my wife had fucked off with her husband.

Our parents had left us a cabin up in the wilds after their death and this was going to be only the second time we’d ever used it, neither of us were really into the outdoor stuff, but she’d persuaded me it’d do us good to have a week with no television or telephones.

It was a good idea at the time, or at least we thought it was, Christmas in the wilds, fucking bullshit!

We’d argued when the engine seized which really helped matters, as we were only about two miles from the cabin, we unloaded everything and hauled it as far as the cabin, I was in a dirty mood by then and decided I didn’t want to listen to her mouthing off at me, so I said I’d walk down to the main road we’d left about five miles back.

I intended finding a phone and calling a garage to come out and tow us back after our week of solitude, but it didn’t quite work like that.

At first it was just a few flakes of snow and I didn’t realize that the temperature would drop so far so rapidly, I’d traveled about a mile when I realized that I wasn’t going to make it so I turned round and began to retrace my steps.

Jesus Christ, but it was cold, I tried running for a few yards then walking, then I became aware of a tiredness, a weariness that I’d never experienced before.

I thought of Donna back at the cabin and hoped she wasn’t worrying about me, I thought of Malcolm her fucking husband and I thought of Christine my slag of a fucking wife, soon to be ex wife and I sat down to clear my head.
“Jimmy?”

Hey, that was Donna’s voice, she must have come out to sit with me.

“Jimmy” she said it again,

“I’m here you silly cow, can’t you see me?”

I tried to sit up and she cried, “Oh Jimmy”

“What the fuck is the matter with her?”

I tried again to sit up and this time I succeeded,

“What the –?”

The cabin was like a fucking green house, I was dripping with sweat and what the fuck was that smell?

I looked round and saw her next to me, in bed and as the cover slipped off her, I saw she was naked!

“What the hell’s happening Donna?” I yelled, “Why the fuck are you in bed with me, tell me what the hell’s going off?”

I looked down under the blankets and the smell hit me, it was me, I was the reason for the disgusting aroma filling the cabin,

“I’m not here to seduce you, you moron” she said wrinkling her nose, “For a start you smell like a fucking sewer”

I stood up and reached for a robe that was hanging over a chair,

“Don’t put that on” she said quietly, “Or it’ll stink as bad as you do”

I sat down again and gathered my wits,

“Are there any cigarettes?”

“Sure, over there above the fire”

“Yeah, but I just happen to be naked”

“So do without then”

“Fuck you” I snarled and she giggled as I walked across the room, stark naked and lit one up.

I took a long pull of the cigarette and looked at the big pot bellied stove at the other end of the cabin,

“No wonder it’s so fucking hot in here, if you don’t turn one of them off we won’t have enough fuel to last two days never mind a bloody week!”

“We’ve been here six days now” she said, “Why do you think you smell so bad?”

“What?”

“I said we’ve been here for six days already”

I sank down in a chair and thought about what she was saying, slowly I remembered, the cold, the tiredness, the absolute desire to sleep.

“Oh Jesus Donna, what happened”

She grinned at me and quite unselfconsciously, got out of bed and carefully opened the door,

“That’s what happened?”

“Holy shit!” I exclaimed, there was no daylight at all, just a solid wall of snow,
“It’s still coming down”

“So tell me about it”

“I got a bit worried about you, I figured that when it started snowing, you’d have enough sense to turn back, so I got dressed up and went to look for you”

“How the hell did you manage to get me back here?” I was amazed, “I’m a big man, (225 lbs and six foot three) it must have took you hours!”

She giggled and walked through into the bathroom,

“I found you sitting less than ten feet from the truck, you were fast asleep”

“Jesus”

“I had to drag you in here, you were already starting to go into hypothermia”

“I don’t know anything about nursing, so all I could think to do was to undress you and get you into a warm bed, I lit the stove first and then got in with you to give you my heat”

“You saved my life Donna”

“Yeah” she laughed, “And look at the thanks I get for it”

“I feel ridiculous”

She giggled again,

“You look it too”

“Thank God the stove gives us hot water”

“Yes indeedee” she laughed, “You stink something rotten”

While I bathed, she took the sheets off the bed and chucked them in the washer, I spent an hour in there and by the time I came out, I’d washed shaved and scented myself and she’d put fresh sheets on the bed.

“What’s for eating?” I said and she thumped me quite hard,

“You chauvinistic bastard” she yelled and aimed a kick at me, “For almost a fucking week, I’ve warmed you with my body, I’ve put up with your foul smelling farts, your horrible stinky breath and your unwanted erections and now just when I want to relax in a beautiful hot bath, you expect me to cook your fucking dinner, well mister I got news for you, I’m going to have my bath and I’m going to have a nice cool rum and coke and if you want something to eat, well you’ll just have to GET IT YOUR FUCKING SELF!”

“Ok” I said quietly, “You only had to say so”

I thought the cabin was going to collapse when she slammed the door!

I found the rum and the coke too in the well stocked fridge, there were ice cubes in the equally well stocked freezer, so I put the three together and knocked on the bathroom door,

“What?”

“Peace?”

“Yeah ok”

I’m not sure whether it was the jacket and shirt over my shorts, or the white towel over my arm, but either way she roared with laughter and I was forgiven.

“I’m sorry sweetheart” I said and bent to kiss her lips, “I’ll never be able to thank you enough”

“What’s for dinner?” she laughed and I knew I was forgiven.

She wore just a short robe while we ate the steaks I’d fried and afterwards we both slept for an hour or so on the bed,

“Hi” I said when I realized she was awake,

“Hya bruv” she smiled and snuggled into me as I slipped an arm behind her head,

“Am I forgiven?”

“For what?”

“For shouting at you”

“Don’t be stupid, it was a crass, thoughtless thing to come out with”

“Okay” she giggled, “I’ll forgive you too”

“What for?”

“For sticking that bloody monster up me while you were asleep”

“I did what?”

She giggled again and got up off the bed,

“Fancy a drink?”

“Yeah sure but can we get back to what you just said?”

“You kept getting erections, every time I wrapped myself around you, you got a hard on”

“Bloody hell”

“Well it’s nice to know that somebody finds me attractive”

“Don’t be bloody silly” I took the drink from her and laughed,

“I’ve just been checking out your ass, it’s ok”

“Ok?” she looked aghast, “Just ok?”

“Hey Squirt” I laughed, “It’s a great little ass, believe me it is, that ass hole didn’t know what he had”

The fire in the grate had died down a bit as had the glow from the pot bellied stove,

“What time is it?” she asked,

I looked at my watch,

“Nine o’clock, why?”

“We need more wood to keep the fires in”

I opened the back door and saw that she must have cleared a path every day to the wood shed, no just once a day wouldn’t have been enough at the rate the snow was falling,

“How the hell did you manage to keep this lot clear?”

She stood beside me shivering in her short robe and grinned at me,

“I did it three times a day, I had to keep you going Jimmy”

“Jesus” I hissed, “You’re fucking incredible”

“It worked though didn’t it?”

“It did that Squirt” I laughed and began throwing logs into the kitchen whilst she transferred them into two piles, one by the stove and one by the massive big fire place.

It didn’t take long but we were both shivering by the time we finished and we stood in front of the fire warming ourselves up,

“It’s still bloody snowing” she said, “We’ll be here for ever”

“Well I can think of worse company” I said and slipped an arm around her waist,

“Really?” she asked, “Can you?”

“Sure” I laughed, “My wife and your fucking husband”

We walked into the little kitchen and poured ourselves out another drink,

“As soon as it stops” I said, “We’ll dig ourselves out and build a fire, a signal fire, I’m not walking out again”

“God no” she jumped and buried her head against my chest, “I’m not going through all that again”

“I didn’t think you cared Squirt” I laughed and earned myself a kick on the shin,

For the next couple of hours, we sat in the warmth of the kitchen, talking and drinking steadily, we talked about our failed marriages and how they’d deceived us easily, they’d worked for the same company, my company and a couple of times they’d had to go together to clinch deals or whatever.
Donna used to ring me and I always laughed it off,

“Don’t worry Squirt” I’d laugh, “He’s with Christine”

As always we were the last ones to know and as always it hurt more when we did eventually find out the truth, for some reason, me and Donna seemed to blame each other, but then common sense prevailed and this little break was our attempt to reconcile our differences.

“You know I care you asshole” she laughed, and then suddenly went quiet,

“What?” I asked, “What’s wrong?”

She shook her head and turned away from me,

“What Squirt?”

“Nothing, it’s nothing Jimmy honestly”

But I knew differently, her shoulders were shaking and she was sobbing,

I put my arms around her and kissed her neck,

“Come on baby” I whispered, “It’s over now, we have to start again, move on, you know”

“It’s not that Jimmy” she said, her voice barely audible, “It’s me, I let you do it”

“What the hell are you on about you silly tart, you and I didn’t do it, it was them, they’re the ones fucking each other senseless every night”

“You don’t understand do you Jimmy?”

I stood there looking blank,

“You fucked me!”

“What the hell do you mean, I fucked you?” I could only think about when we were kids, it had been a case of, I’ll show you mine if you’ll show me yours.

“We never did anything!”

Tears were streaming down her face as she turned round and faced me again,

“Jimmy, I don’t really know why I’m getting so fucking emotional, but when we were in bed together, I was hugging you, rubbing myself up and down over your body, not really knowing whether you’d live or die, it was then Bruv, you began to get a hard on and, and –.”

“I fucked you?”

She could only nod, I reached for her again, but she pulled away,

“No don’t, don’t touch me Jimmy, just don’t fucking touch me”

“What? I don’t understand you Donna, this doesn’t make any fucking sense at all”

It was then that I realized she was drunk, Jesus Christ what the hell was wrong with me, it had been a standing joke in our family that Donna and booze just didn’t go together,

“Go to bed Donna” I said softly, “Come on baby, let’s get you into bed, you don’t have to keep me warm any more, you’ve done it sweetheart, you’ve saved my life”

Her head dropped and she just about managed to put her glass on the table,

“I’m drunk aren’t I?”

“Hey” I laughed, “You’ve saved my life Squirt, you’re entitled to be drunk, but you’re tired now, bed”

“Yeah bed” she said and fell asleep.

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I awoke at ten o’clock and looked at Donna, she was snoring softly, still in a deep sleep. Probably the first decent sleep she’d had in almost a week.

I dressed and stoked up both fires, then went out the back and fetched enough logs in to last the whole day, then I spent an hour shoveling away the snow that had fallen overnight, I found it hard to believe that she’d actually done that three times a day, but she must have done.

Afterwards I went back in cooked myself a breakfast, pancakes, bacon, eggs and coffee, it was superb, I ran a bath then and after checking on Donna I went and lay in the steaming hot water.

I wasn’t too worried about the weather, I was pretty confident that the Rangers would be over in their choppers when it eventually stopped snowing, but what Donna said bothered me, or at least her reaction to it did.

I was just musing on it with my eyes closed when I sensed her, deliberately I kept my eyes shut,

I heard a very slight rustle of clothing as she shucked off her robe and then her warmth surrounded me,

“Sorry”

“What are you sorry for?”

She stretched herself out beside me in the bath and smiled at me,

“I’m sorry for being a complete pain, you know I’m not very good with booze”

“What you said I did, did I really do that?”

She nodded and looked at me,

“Oh yes, I wasn’t that drunk”

“In that case, I think I’m the one who should say I’m sorry”

“Make it up to me and I’ll forgive you”

“How?”

She sat up and leaned over towards me, her lips were soft, her breath sweet,

“Do it again” she breathed as she kissed me, “Fuck me Jimmy”

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It had stopped snowing when we surfaced the following morning, but it was still bitterly cold, Donna fried eggs and ham whilst I fetched the last of the wood in for the fires, we ate breakfast and then got dressed to venture outside to build our fire.

“Do you think they’ll come” I asked and she giggled,

“I hope not”

She was wearing skin tight jeans and a sheepskin jacket and as I looked at her, I thought she was the sexiest damn woman I’d ever met,

“You’re fucking gorgeous Squirt, do you know that?”

“Only because you’re a horny bastard”

“I’ve only become horny since I’ve been around you”

We went back in and I undressed her leisurely, as I skinned the little panties down over her thighs she chuckled and lay back on the bed, her feet over my shoulders, the heady aroma of a woman in heat filled my nostrils and even as I looked at her beautiful pussy, I could see little droplets of juice clinging to her lips and betraying her excitement,

They tasted like nectar to me as I sucked and lapped at them before once more easing my rigid penis into her hole, she sighed deeply and kissed me deeply as I began to fuck her, we moved smoothly together in perfect rhythm, our bodies joined as one, I felt her fingers digging into my back and heard her whispering in my ear.

“You’re fucking me Jimmy, your big, thick prick is right up my cunt”

“I’ll be doing it every day from now on” I hissed, “Every morning, every night and all fucking day on Sunday, give the house up and move in with me”

“Jimmy” she gasped as she mashed her hips back up to mine, “Do you mean that?”

“You know I do” I hissed and slid my hands under her ass cheeks, “I’ve wanted to do this since we were little”

I heaved her up and drove my prick in harder and deeper, she screamed and screamed again as I jetted inside her cunt, I felt her teeth digging into my shoulder as spasms wracked her whole body, her mouth was hot and wet and I sucked the saliva from her tongue as she shook and clung to me.

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Two days later we were airlifted out by a chopper and went straight to the office where we picked her car up, from there we went home to my place, I put the heating on full and we went down the road to a little restaurant where we enjoyed a full and heavy meal, Donna managed three glasses of wine without losing it and then we went home.

It was hot in the house so I turned the heating onto regular and we went to bed, I think we managed to keep our eyes open for at least ten seconds before drifting off for the first night of the rest of our lives!

- The End -


Me and My Brothers

April 30th, 2012 – 7:21 am

I work for my brothers, the VonErichs, the pro wrestlers. They have been feuding for years with the Freebirds, Michael Hayes, Buddy Rodgers, and Terry Gordy, long before I was adopted. Since most of my work for my brothers is done out of the public eye and at home or in the locker room, I have gotten to know some wrestlers very well but on the other hand there are others that I wouldn’t know by name or sight if my life depended on it, mostly it depends on whether or not they are friends of my brothers. I have never really watched my brothers wrestle, while they are down in the ring I am usually busy doing other things.

One night after one of the big shows World Class Championship wrestling threw the wrestlers and the support staff a party. My brothers Kerry and Mike are married so I usually hang with them. David and Kevin both are single, it is them that I usually travel with, but when it comes to going out or to a party I leave them alone because they cruise the ladies. But tonight I just hung around with some friends of mine because Kerry and Mikes wives were with them. I was sitting in the back, drinking a soda, watching everyone mill around or dancing. I sat by myself for quite a while then a tall man with long, bleached blonde hair and a full brown beard came over and asked of he could sit down. I gestured to the chair and he sat down. This was someone I didn’t know. He smiled at me and stuck his hand out, “Michael.”

I took his hand and shook it, “Mickey.”

“What’s a pretty lady like you doing sitting all by yourself?”
I shrugged and giggled, “Keeping myself outta trouble.”

“You don’t have a husband or boyfriend here do you?”

I laughed, “No, I’m part of the support staff.”

“What part? I haven’t seen you around before and believe me, the way you look I would remember you.”

“I’m a gopher. But I’m under exclusive contract so you probably haven’t seen me.”

“My lose. You have a significant other?”

“No, I don’t have the time for that. I’m traveling too much to look.”

“That is mens’ lose in general.”

Michael and I talked for a long time. When the party started breaking up I gave him my phone number.

The next night Kevin, David, and I showed up at the arena at our usual time. As we were signing in the promoter asked them to step into his office to talk for a minute. I sat down in the hallway to wait for them. As I was waiting Michael wandered in and sat down beside me. “I was looking around, wondering if I would find you tonight. Would you like to go out and have something to eat after the matches?”

I smiled at him, “Sure, if I can get away. That depends on how much work I have to do.”

About then my brothers came out of the office. They just stood and glared at Michael. I had never seen such a look of pure hatred on their faces. Kevin finally spoke up. “What the fuck do you think you are doing with our sister Hayes?”

He looked at me and I looked at him. He spoke first. “Sister, as in Mickey VonErich.”

“Michael Hayes. Leave it to me to make my first date in over a year to one of the few men in the world my brothers hate.”

“Date?” David said. You could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. “No fucking way are you going out with him.”

I looked at both Kevin and David. “I give up. You know it isn’t like I knew who he was or visa versa. I’m going out with him and we can argue about it when I get back to the room tonight.” I grabbed the bags and said to Michael, “I’ll meet you here when the matches are over.” I then walked down to the locker rooms with my brothers following and arguing with me the whole way. When we got into the locker room it escalated into a shouting match between the three of us. The more adamant they got about me not going the more determined I got about going.

Finally, they gave up and grudgingly gave their consent, not that I needed it. I met Michael at the back door after the matches. He smiled at me and walked me to his car. We went to a nice steak house. After ordering we settled back to talk. “I want to say up front that I didn’t ask you out as some mind game against your brothers. I honestly didn’t know who you were.”

I smiled, “I know that. The same way I had no idea who you were.”

We had a very pleasant meal and conversation. He took me back to my room without trying any funny stuff. He walked me to my room, gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek then left. I let myself in.

As I figured, David and Kevin were there, awake and waiting for me. I shut the door behind me, leaning back against it and sighed, “Alright, let’s get this over with.”

David spoke up first, “Are you that desperate for a date that you want to go out with Hayes?”

“Alright, first of all I had no idea who he was when he asked me out. Now, you both better realize that I am sick and tired of not having a life. All I ever get to do is work for you guys and come to where ever we are staying and do my homework while you two are catting around. I don’t get a chance to do a goddamned thing. I have the same needs and desires you have. Hell, no one around will ask me out because they are scared of what you two will do to them. You’ve threatened everyone who has asked me out or even thought about it. God forbid I should go out and have a good time. Let alone have sex. You two both know I’m no fucking angel let alone a virgin. I am fed up with the whole goddamned situation! I want a life and a chance to go out and have a good time like everyone else!” By the time I finished with my speech I was shouting at them.

Kevin looked at David and said, “I think that was both barrels.”

David sighed, “You’re right Mickey and we’re sorry. We’re just trying to protect you. With all you’ve gone through in your life we didn’t want you to get hurt. We’ve been overprotective. We’ve forgotten that you are a teenager and want to out and have fun.”

After the speeches were over all three of us sat down and went over some new ground rules. The big one being that I could date anyone I wanted and they would keep their opinions to themselves. There would also be time set aside so I could get out and have fun.

Late that night I way lying in bed mostly asleep when I felt someone crawl in bed behind me. I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder. David smiled at me then wrapped his arms around me. He kissed me on the side of my face, “Sorry about all of the shit tonight. Kevin and I really had no idea what we were doing and how you felt about it. If we had we would have laid off a long time ago.”

I laid back down and snuggled deeper down into the bed, “Yea, well, with you two when it comes to me everything has to be applied by the sledgehammer approach. Being tactful and subtle doesn’t work.”

David pulled me tighter into his arms. He nuzzled his face into my hair, “Hmm, we just tend to forget what it’s like being a teenager and that females have the same drives and desires as men.” He then started running his hands up and down my stomach. David and I hadn’t made love since the August before I was adopted. I moved in with Kevin after that and nothing has happened since. David started making more amorous overtones towards me and I started responding.

It had been so long since I have had sex that I was horny as hell. I let him continue stroking, snuggling and kissing on me. I could feel his immense hard-on pressing up against my ass. “What if Kevin hears us and wakes up?”

David chuckled, “He can come join us. He wants you as bad as I do.” He rolled me onto my back, pulling my nightshirt off. He then crawled on top of me and started kissing, licking, and sucking on my breasts. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. Just because David had become my brother didn’t mean my feeling for him stopped when the judge signed my adoption papers. David was my first true love and one of the best lovers I have ever had. He knew exactly what I liked.

He gradually started kissing his way down my stomach to the waistband of my underwear. He reached down and skinned them off. He then got between my legs and started to eat me.

I groaned and put my hands on his head, “Don’t stop. That feels great.”

He redoubled his efforts until I came. As my orgasm overtook me I groaned and arched my hips up. When I finished he crawled up and laid on top of me, “You always did like that. How about if we wake Kevin up and have him join us.”

“I don’t know David.”

He smiled, “Come on. You’ll love it. You love getting fucked in the ass. This way you can get it up the ass and in your pussy at the same time.”

“I still don’t know David.”

He leaned down and kissed me, “Come on, it’ll be fun. I know something that really turns you on, watching me fuck. What if Kevin and I fuck while you watch?”

My mouth dropped open and I sat straight up, “What?”

David flopped on his side and smiled at me, “Shit, we’ve been fucking around together for years. We still do it. Late at night after you’re asleep. I know you like to watch two men fucking so if we do that, besides we can watch you masturbate while we fuck, then all three of us can have fun. What do you think?”

I snuggled up to him, “Alright, if you can convince Kevin.”

David laughed, “That won’t be a problem. Just watch.” He gave me a quick kiss on the lips then got off the bed, stripped and crawled in bed beside Kevin. I sat up and leaned against the wall to watch.

David pulled the blanket off Kevin. He was sound asleep on his back. David started running his hands over Kevins’ body. He moaned and shifted in his sleep. David moved his hand down to Kevins’ crotch area and started to rub his cock and balls through his shorts. He continued this until Kevin was fully erect. David then pulled his shorts off and started to suck on his nipples and reached down and started to jerk him off.

Kevin woke up and propped himself up on one elbow, stroking Davids’ hair with the other hand, “Hmm that’s good. Why don’t you get down and suck my cock?”

David got between his legs, making sure I could see, then lowered his lips down onto Kevins’ throbbing shaft. Kevin leaned back and groaned as Davids’ mouth went to work.

Several minutes later David pulled his mouth off, looked at Kevin, and said, “You like this hun? Mickey’s watching. When we’re done all three of us are gonna have fun.” Then he went back to work on Kevins’ cock.

Kevin looked at me, startled. I smiled at him and waved. He smiled back and seemed to relax. David really went to work on his cock. After a few minutes he got on his knees and started to jerk on his own cock.

A little bit later Kevin pulled away from David and got onto all fours. David got on his knees behind him and started to rub his cock up and down his asscrack. Then slowly started to ease it into his ass.

Kevin groaned as Davids’ big cock started to slide all the way up his ass. Soon every inch of his cock was buried up to the hilt and he started to move it in and out. Kevin groaned, then reached down, and started to jerk himself off. He turned his head and looked at me, “You enjoy watching this?”

I grinned, “Yes.”

Kevin smiled, “Why don’t you lay there and play with yourself so I can watch.” David continued to fuck him, gradually moving faster and harder.

I uncovered myself then spread my legs apart and started to rub my dripping pussy. David then pulled out and had him lay on his back. He then re-entered him and started fucking him in long hard strokes. Kevin reached down and started to pull on his own cock. It only took a few more minutes before Kevin started to cum. A couple seconds after Kevin David followed, pulling out and shooting all over Kevins stomach and chest. He then collapsed on top of him, panting. He leaned up and kissed him softly.

After several minutes of resting Kevin motioned for me to come over and join them. I got off my bed and crawled in his in between them and lay down. They both wrapped their arms around me and gave me a kiss, stroking up and down my body. I was facing Kevin with David lying behind me. Kevin started to kiss on my face and neck. “I have wanted to have you for so long.” I moaned softly and pressed tighter to him.

They stroked, played with, and touched me for the next half an hour or so. Kevin then rolled onto his back and had me straddle him. I slowly lowered myself onto his huge cock. It had been a long time since I had sex and I was very tight. It didn’t help that both big brothers were just that, big. I groaned ask I lowered myself all the way down on his cock. Finally, I had every inch of him buried all the way up my aching pussy. I held still for several minutes, getting used to him. He then grabbed ahold of my hips, held me up slightly, and started to thrust in and out. I groaned, it felt wonderful. After 15 minutes or so he had me lean over his chest and prop myself up on my elbows. He slid his cock out of me until just the head remained inside. I then felt David crawled up behind me. I felt him start to rub his cock up and down my asscrack then start to ease his big cock up my ass. It felt wonderful; I love getting fucked in the ass. I often masturbate with a vibrator up my ass. After a couple of minutes every inch of his monster cock was buried deep in my ass. Kevin then started to ease his cock back into my cunt. After a few more minutes both their cocks were buried deep inside me. They held still for several minutes for me to get used to the full feeling, then they started moving in tandem, fucking me. I loved having my two big brothers’ cocks buried deep inside me, fucking me just how I like it, good and rough.

They gave it to me good and hard for a half an hour, fucking me hard and fast in both my hot holes. Sweat was pouring off my body and I had cum countless times. I looked down at Kevin, “Let me suck your cock.”

He grinned, “Anything you want.” He pulled his cock out of my cunt, moved up, and propped himself against the headboard. I put my head into his lap, lowered my mouth all the way down on his cock, and started to suck for all I was worth. Kevin arched up and groaned. Put his hand on the back of my head and started to push my head farther down onto his cock. It didn’t take long for my mouth to do its magic and Kevin shot his load down my throat.
David went to work harder on my ass and started to rub my clit fast and I quickly came to another orgasm. He then groaned loudly, tightened up, and shot his load deep into my bowels. All three of us collapsed, trying to get our breath back.

David rolled off my and lay on his back flat on the bed, panting. I lay on top of Kevin, resting my head on his sweaty shoulder. He reached up and wrapped his around me, holding me tight. He kissed me on top of my sweaty head, “Baby, that was good.” He murmured into my ear. “I have thought about this for so long, wondering what you were like.”

I chuckled a little, “Same here.”

I felt David roll over and drape one of his arms across my back, he then leaned over and gave the side of my face a kiss. “Just like old times huh Baby? I have missed this so much.” He said.

“Me too.” I mumbled into Kevins’ shoulder. Soon after we all fell asleep in that position.

A couple hours later I woke up. I eased David and Kevins’ arms off of me and carefully got off the bed. I wandered to the bathroom and took care of my business. As I was washing my hands I felt someone grab my hips. I looked into the mirror and saw Kevin standing behind me. He smiled and said, “You ready for another round Baby?”

I smiled back at him, “Of course.”

He pulled me tight to him, “Go on back to the room. David and I need to take care of the same thing you did then we’ll be back in. He kissed me on the side of the face and patted my ass.

I walked back to the bedroom. David was getting out of bed. E smiled at me and walked over to where I was standing. He then wrapped his arms around me, bent down and kissed me. “I have so missed this baby doll. I have thought about it a lot for a long time.” I decided that I had to have you again.” He kissed me again then let lose and walked to the bathroom.

I crawled back into bed and lay down on my back. Kevin joined me shortly. He lay next to me on his side. He started to touch and stroke me all over, kissing me. “Let me make love to you.” He mumbled into my lips.

“Yes Kevin, please.” I groaned.

He rolled us over and got between my legs. He smiled down at me, “Let me watch you play with yourself.”

I smiled at him, “Alright, if you do the same.” I reached down between my legs, spread my lips apart, and started to rub my clit in small slow circles. Kevin leaned back, propping himself on one hand, and started moving his hand up and down on his already half-erect cock. I watched him as he jerked on his cock, playing with my clit the whole time. It didn’t take long for me to cum again, arching myself off the bed and pushing my hips down harder on my hand. After I finished Kevin flipped me over onto my stomach and had me get up onto all fours. He then got onto his knees behind me and started running his hard cock up and down my asscrack. He then started to ease it into my asshole. I groaned as his big cock filled me up. Once every inch of it was buried up my ass he started fucking me in long slow strokes. He reached down and started rubbing my clit. It felt wonderful.

David was watching us from the doorway, playing with his own cock. He watched me and Kevin fucking for quite a while then walked over to the bed and got up on it, positioning himself at the head of it, spreading his legs so my head was between them. He smiled down at me, “Having fun Baby?”

I smiled a little and moaned softly, “Oh God yes.”

“Why don’t you suck on your big brother cock for him, hmm baby?” He said stroking my hair with one hand and holding his huge erect cock with the other.

I took ahold of his cock with one and lowered my mouth onto it. He groaned as my mouth went to work. “That’s it baby, suck on me.”

By the time I got him to the point of cumming I had had several orgasms. David groaned loudly and pulled my mouth off his cock. “I don’t want to cum just yet.”

Kevin groaned and pulled his cock out of my ass. He rested back on his hands, panting, trying to catch his breath.

After a few minutes of resting David looked at Kevin. “You haven’t fucked my ass, neither has anyone else for that matter. You want to fuck me big brother?”

Kevin grinned, wickedly, “You bet.”

We did a little bit of shuffling around. I moved to where David had been, David got on all fours, and Kevin got on his knees behind him. Kevin started to work one finger into Davids’ asshole. David grimaced and gritted his teeth at the initial penetration then tried to relax his virgin asshole until it started to loosen up. Kevin gradually added two more fingers trying to make sure that he was loose enough to take his cock.

I leaned up against the headboard, watching my brothers, playing with my dripping snatch. Finally Kevin felt he had loosened his asshole up enough and stated to ease his big cock into it. David groaned loudly at the initial penetration. Kevin kept up the steady pressure until every inch of his cock was buried up his younger brothers’ ass. He held still for several minutes, letting David get used to him then started to slide it in and out. It only took a few minutes of being fuck for the expression of pain on Davids’ face to be replaced by pleasure. He then reached down and started to jerk on his cock.

I loved watching this, it was better than any porn movie out. David started to shiver and groan, his hand moving up and down on his cock so fast it was almost a blur. Kevin tightened up and groaned loudly then pulled out and shot his load all over Davids back. As soon as he felt his brothers spunk hit his back David groaned loudly and shot his load all over the bed. I shivered and shook then let loose with my own.

We all curled back up together and were soon asleep.

- The End -


Lana

April 27th, 2012 – 9:38 am

Lana Petrie sat at her computer. She watched with excitement as the long black cock slid in and out of the young girls mouth. She was downloading a mpeg, it was almost half finished and she was running it over and over again. She could hardly wait until the big cock started shooting cum on the girls face and in her mouth. Lana loved mpegs that showed young girls having their faces blasted with cum. She had a file on her hard drive that was filled with them. She had some of people fucking too but her favorites were of cocks being blown and squirting cum everywhere, and she especially liked it when the girl was a white teenager and the cock was black. She also liked seeing several men shoot on a girls face. She had one where five men two were black emptied their balls on a girl that looked to be about thirteen which was Lana’s age.

The download finally finished and she set it to auto replay. She pulled her pajama panties aside and began rubbing her stiffened clit. The black cock shot gobs and gobs on the girls face, it was in her eyes and hair and a big stream hit her nose and strung into her open mouth. Lana moaned loudly as her little virgin pussy started contracting in orgasm. She clamped her hand over her mouth and hoped her Mom hadn’t heard. She watched the movie several more times and rubbed herself to another delicious cum.

She saved the mpeg and disconnected from the Internet. She had her own line that her parents got her for the Internet, when she wasn’t on line; it was her own private phone line. It was almost time for Daryl to call; he had called her every night for the last month. Her friend Jessie gave him her number. Jessie was always trying to hook her up with some of her friends. Jessie was fifteen and black. She already had two abortions. She wanted to have the babies but her parents said no. They were well- to-do blacks and weren’t going to have any illegitimate children in their family.

Jessie was always telling her how great it was to fuck, she told her all about Daryl, how big his cock was and how good he used it. So far, all Lana and Daryl had done was talk on the phone. At first it was just talking and joking with each other then it turned to sex.

“When are you going to let me fuck you?” he would say.

Lana would just laugh. “Never, I’m saving my cherry for the man I love.”

Daryl was twenty-one and seemed like a well-educated man. From the description Jessie gave her he was handsome and well hung, but Lana didn’t think he was as big as the man in the movie. She had the ringer on the phone turned as low as it would go but it still startled her when it rang.

“Hello.” she said.

“Hi baby, it’s me.” Daryl said.

“Me who?” she kidded.

“Me. The one that’s going to fuck your sweet little pussy.” he laughed.

“You’re not fucking me, you horny bastard, I’m saving myself for a real man.” she giggled.

“If I ever get my cock in you you’ll know what a real man is.”

“Promises, promises.” she said.

“All kidding aside baby, when are you going to meet me and let me fuck you?”

“I told you never, but I might consider something else.” She whispered.

“Like what?” Daryl asked.

“Well, like maybe a blow-job.” she said softly.

“Oh man yeah! That would be great. When?” he said excitedly.

Lana’s Dad was away on business and her mom was in real estate and never got home before seven-thirty.

“How about tomorrow after school?” she asked hopefully.

“That will be fine. What time?”

“I get out of school at two-thirty. You can pick me up at the school, but you’ll have to get me home by seven.”

“No problem baby, no problem.” he promised.

After they hung up Lana was excited. She was going to suck a cock at last. She started up the mpeg and masturbated herself to another mind shattering orgasm.

The next afternoon Lana couldn’t wait to tell Jessie.

“So you’re going to give him a blow-job. Listen honey if he ever gets his cock in you he ain’t going to stop with your mouth, believe me. You’re going to get fucked.” Jessie laughed.

“I am not. He’ll have to rape me and he promised me he would never rape me.” Lana said.

Jessie just smiled.

After school Daryl was waiting. He had described his car to her and she knew it immediately. She opened the door and climbed in. Daryl was as handsome as Jessie had said. As they drove away Lana’s pussy was wetting her panties.

“Jessie said you was cute but shit you’re beautiful.” he said.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“To my place, it’s only five minutes from here.”

When they entered the apartment he led her straight to the bedroom.

“I guess we better take off our clothes, we wouldn’t want to get my cum all over that nice dress.” he said and began removing his shirt.

That made perfect sense to Lana, all of the women sucking cock in her movies were nude.

Daryl stripped down to his shorts, then he started helping her, they soon had her down to her panties and bra. He unhooked her bra and pulled the straps down her arms. Then he turned her around.

“What beautiful tits. Walk around and let me look at you.” he said as he stripped her panties down her legs.

Lana stepped out of the panties and took a few steps then she spun in a circle, the oh’s and ah’s coming from him made her feel proud. The sparse hair on her cunt was the same beautiful red as the hair on her head and as she spun her blue eyes sparkled. Her breast were large and firm with long pink nipples. Her ass was two perfect globes, her flat narrow waist made her look swayback. Her legs were long and tapered. Her skin was flawless.

“WOW.” Daryl said.

Lana saw the large bulge in his under shorts. She sat on the bed and motioned for him to come to her, he stepped between her legs and she pulled his shorts down to his knees. At last there it was, she thought it was beautiful, she took it in her hand and gently stroked up and down it. It wasn’t as big as the one in the movie but it was plenty big enough. She opened her mouth and took it in. She loved it. It was even better than she imagined. She began sucking and slurping at it, remembering all that she had learned from her mpegs. After sucking it for sometime Daryl pushed her head back.

“No wait, I want to make you cum.” she moaned.

“Lay back baby. I’m going to eat your pussy.”

“Eat my pussy? Yes, eat my pussy.” she said, laying back and spreading her legs wide.

Daryl licked the juice from her cunt lips and pubic hair then he spread her lips and tongued her clit.

“Oh yes, do that, it feels sooo gooood.” she moaned.

When he had her groaning and moaning and her body writhing in lust he suddenly stopped.

“No don’t stop I was almost ready to cum, please make me cum.” she begged.

He crawled between her legs and positioned his cock head just inside the opening of her pussy.

“The only way I’ll make you cum is with this.” he said, rubbing it up and down her slit.

“Yes DO IT.” she screamed.

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“YES FUCK ME.” she yelled even louder.

Daryl slide his cock into her balls deep with one long stroke.

“Aggggggg.” she screamed.

Lana had expected pain but there was none, there was just the delicious feeling of her cunt being filled for the first time, the live thing deep in her belly made her cum before he took another stroke.

“Yes FUCK MEEEEE!!” she screamed again.

Daryl fucked her with long, even strokes. She continued to moan and scream, pushing her cunt up at him as hard as she could.

She had her eyes clinched tight, and when she opened them the room was dark. Her mind wondered for a second what had happened, but it was only for a second. The cock in her was consuming her mind. Suddenly she felt something on her face, she tried to brush it away with her hand and realized it was a hard cock, the cock probed at her lips, she grabbed it with her hand and stuffed it in her mouth. She sucked at the thing realizing that this cock was much larger and longer than Daryl’s. She had both hands wrapped around it and there was still too much for her to get the rest in her mouth, even though it was pressing against the back of her throat.

She suddenly had another terrific orgasm and felt Daryl stiffen and his cock buck and squirt in her cunt. When it went soft he slowly withdrew it from her sopping cunt. She pulled the cock from her mouth.

“NO!! Fuck me more, I want more.” she half screamed and moaned.

The cock in her hands pulled away and she felt the man crawl between her legs.

“I’m going to give you more baby.” a gruff voice said.

The man started stuffing his big cock into her.

“Oh SHIT!! It’s too big.” She yelled
The man just kept right on going until he had all she could take in her. Lana’s cunt was being stuffed full and she loved it. She was thankful that Daryl had shot in her cunt. It was a good lubricant.

“Yes split me open, kill me, FUCK ME.”

The man just started stroking in and out of her tight little cunt. Lana felt another cock on her face; she just grabbed it and started sucking. This one wasn’t as big as the one fucking her but it was bigger that Daryl’s. She gobbled at the cock and fucked back at the one reaming her pussy. The man fucked her through two orgasms the he quickly pulled out with a loud popping sound and shot cum all over her belly and tits. Lana felt the warm liquid splashing on her.

“Yes cover me with cum.” she moaned.

The men left her holes and the one she had been sucking climbed on her. When she felt his cock entering her, she bucked up at it.

“Yes! More, I want more.” she said.

This man fucked her until she screamed she was cumming then he pulled out and added his cum to her belly and tits.

She lay there for some time, not really thinking about anything. She loved fucking; maybe one of them would come back and fuck her some more. Then she remembered, she came there to get cum shot on her face and wound up being fucked, not that she was complaining, but she still wanted her face covered with thick gooey cum.

Suddenly the light came on, she looked up and saw Daryl fully clothed.

“You son-of-a-bitch, you promised I could suck your cock off and make it shoot on my face. All you wanted was to fuck me.” she cried.

“What’s the matter baby, didn’t you like it?” he asked smiling.

“Yes I liked it but I still want to suck you off.” She said.

Daryl had a towel and he helped her wipe the cum from her belly and tits.

“You better get dressed now so I can take you home.” he said.

“Are the other two men still here?” she asked.

“Yeah they’re in the living room.” he answered.

She got up and quickly went through the door still stark naked. The two men were seated on the couch and they both smiled when she came in. One of them Lana guessed was about twenty-seven and he was big, he was fat and ugly, the other was about Daryl’s size and age he looked OK. She figured the big ugly one was the one with the big cock. Daryl followed her into the room.

“Well little lady. What can we do for you, you want some more black cock?” the fat one said grinning.

Lana took a deep breath, she may never get this opportunity again.

“Yes that’s exactly what I want, I want to suck your cocks and make you cum in my mouth and on my face.” she said.

“Alright, who’s first.” the fat man asked.

“No, no, I want all three at the same time.” she said smiling and dropping to her knees.

The three men stripped off their pants and gathered round her. they were all soft but she soon had them stiff as boards. She sucked one while she jerked the other two, then she would switch. The men all started groaning and moaning they pulled free of her and started jacking themselves off. Daryl was the first to shoot but the other two were close behind. Lana smiled when the first gob hit her cheek then she opened her mouth wide. The men covered her face, she had thick cum in her eyes, her hair on her nose and chin and several large gobs in her open mouth. She closed her mouth and swallowed then she grinned again. She wiped her eyes with her fingers then licked them clean.

“Where’s a mirror? I want to see.” she said.

Daryl led her to the bathroom where she looked into the mirror.

“Yes, that’s what I wanted.” she said.

She opened her mouth and saw the cum string between her lips.

“I have my digital camera in my backpack. Get it and take some pictures.” she said.

Daryl got the camera and she posed with the two big black cocks. He was careful not to get the men’s faces in any of the shots.

She wouldn’t allow Daryl to wipe her face. She slipped on her dress being careful not to disturb any of the sperm. She stuffed her panties and bra in her backpack and was ready to go.

As they drove to her house, Daryl glanced over at her. Even with her cum drenched face she was still beautiful.

“When can I see you again baby?” he asked.

“Never and don’t call me anymore either.” she answered.

“But why baby?”

“Because you set me up. I can’t trust you.” she said firmly.

When she got home she went straight to her room. Cum had dripped from her face onto her dress but she didn’t care. She would wash it tomorrow after school. She went into her bathroom and looked at her face. The cum was starting to dry. She stripped off her dress and masturbated as she looked in the mirror. Tomorrow she would show the pix to Jessie.

She bathed and washed her hair then she lay on her bed and masturbated, thinking of the big black cocks that had fucked her and shot cum all over her face. She fell asleep and dreamed there was a big, thick, black cock fucking her.

The next day Lana could hardly wait for school to be out, Jessie was in high school and she was still in Junior high. The two buildings were on the same campus but the girls never saw each other until after school. Jessie was waiting for her at their usual meeting place.

“Did you give Daryl a blow-job?” she asked grinning.

“Yes I did.” Lana grinned back.

“I bet you got fucked too. Didn’t you.”

“Did I ever, by three different guys.”

“Three. You got fucked by three guys on your first time out? Honey, I told you if a guy ever gets his cock in you, even in your hand, you’re gonna get fucked. Who were the other guys?”

“I don’t know just some friends of Daryl’s. I’ve got some pictures to show you.”

Lana opened her backpack and looked around to be sure no one was watching. She pulled out the stack of pictures she printed out that morning. Jesse grabbed them and started shuffling through them.

“God these are sexy, I like this one.” she said, and handed one to Lana.

It was one of Lana with a big limp cock in each hand and a big smile on her face cum was stringing from her nose to her chin and hung down about three inches below.

“Yeah, I like that one too.” Lana giggled.

“Hey I know these guys. I’d recognize these cocks anywhere. The smaller one is Simon and the big one is Big Moses They call him big cause he’s got such a huge cock not, because he’s so fat. I can’t believe you could fuck him.”

“Well I did and I loved it, I like having my pussy stretched. I wish I could find an even bigger cock to fuck.” Lana said.

“How much bigger?” Jessie asked with interest.

“I don’t know. Maybe as big as a horse. Yeah I’d fuck a horse if I had one.” she giggled and rubbed her pussy through her clothes.

Lana could feel the juices from her pussy running down her leg. She wasn’t wearing any panties. She had removed them earlier and stuffed them in her backpack. She went to the girls room and masturbated several times during the day thinking of those big cocks she had the day before. She removed the panties because they were a hindrance.

“I don’t have a cock but I have this.” Jesse said, holding up her fist and grinning.

“Oh yeah, that’s a great idea. Would you do it to me?”

“Why honey I’d love to. I’ve been wanting to get in your panties for a long time.”

Lana had seen women being fisted on the Internet. She never thought about letting someone do it to her. But now the thought of her pussy being stretched and something live inside her was overwhelming. Jessie’s fist was much bigger than Big Moses cock and she wanted it.

“Yes let’s hurry to my house, you can shove it in me as much as you want.” Lana said and headed down the street at a fast walk.

Lana was not a little girl; she was about an inch taller than Jessie even though she was two years younger. It never occurred to her that Jessie’s hand might not fit. Her only thought was getting it up her as far as Jessie could shove it.

As they entered Lana’s house they both threw their packs down in the hall and headed for Lana’s bedroom.

“Hey girl we’re gonna need some kind of lubricant. I don’t think it’s going to fit to easy without something.” Jessie panted.

Lana never thought of needing a lubricant but she remember how easy Big Moses went in her with Daryl’s cum as lubricant she turned into the hall bathroom and opened the vanity door. Holding up a tube of KY and grabbing a towel.

“How’s this?” she asked.

“Perfect.” Jessie grinned.

Once in Lana’s room, with the door shut and locked, they both began stripping off their clothes. They were used to seeing other girls naked and being naked in front of others. They did it all the time in the school locker room.

“Wow, I thought you would look sexy but you look great.” Jesse said drooling.

“You don’t look so bad yourself. Come on lets get to it. Shove your hand in me.” Lana said crawling on the bed and spreading her legs as wide as she could. She lay back on her elbows and lifted her knees.
Jessie greased her hands and crawled on the bed between Lana’s legs.

“Here goes. If I hurt you just let me know and I’ll stop.” she said and pushed two fingers into Lana’s cunt hole.

“Yessss give me more.” Lana moaned.

Jesse stroked her pussy a few times then added a third finger. When she felt Lana’s cunt loosen on her fingers, she added another. Now she was stroking her with her whole hand except for her thumb which was rubbing Lana’s clit.

“You have the loosest cunt I’ve ever played with.” Jesse said.

“Put your whole hand in. Please hurry. I’m going to cum.”

Jesse put her thumb in her palm and shoved. To her surprise her hand disappeared into Lana. She felt her cunt walls contracting in orgasm. Lana was moaning and pushing her cunt at Jessie’s hand making it go in even further. Jessie made a fist and punched into her cunt hard.

“Oh fuck yes I’m cumming so fucking harrrrrrrd. Fuck me harder.”

Jessie kept stroking her until she felt her pussy contracting in another orgasm. Then she stopped and rested. Lana lay back panting. These were the strongest orgasms she had ever had. They left her weak and trembling. After a long pause she felt Jessie’s fingers probing the walls of her cunt.

“What are you doing?” Lana ask raising back to her elbows.

“I’m trying to find your womb hole. I’m going to stick a finger in it. Ah there it is, feels like a little asshole.” Jessie said as she pushed her finger into Lana’s womb.

“Oh fuck yes, that feels good. Do more. Put in more fingers.”

Jessie added a finger and Lana begged for more. Soon she had four fingers in.

“Put your whole hand in. I want it all.” Lana moaned.

Jessie shrugged her shoulders and shoved, her whole hand slid in.

Oh my God’ Fuck I’m cumming again make a fist and fuck my womb. Lana said looking down and seeing her belly extend from Jessie’s fist.

Jessie fucked her through another mind shattering orgasm until the orgasm subsided.

“Listen honey you need more than a horse to fill up this cunt. You need a fucking elephant.” Jessie giggled, her hand still buried in Lana’s womb.

“Yes that’s what I need, a fucking elephant.” Lana moaned. “Jessie see if you can get your other hand in too.”

“You’re kidding, right.”

“No I mean it, I want more.”

Jessie’s other hand was already greasy so she started pushing fingers in next to her arm. She was surprised at how easily they slid in then she just pushed as hard as she could and her other hand slid in.

“YES, YES, YES, Now make a fist and fuck me Oh fuck I’m cumming so fucking good. Don’t stop keep fucking me.

Jessie had both hands and arms buried halfway to her elbows. The fist pumping Lana’s womb was making her stomach bounce up and down. Lana was screaming so loud Jessie was afraid the neighbors might hear. After two more orgasms that came in rapid succession, Jessie tired and pulled her hands out one at a time. Lana’s cunt looked like a cavern.

“Sorry girl I can’t go anymore. My arms are aching. I need to cum now. You got me hotter than a French whore.” Jessie said rolling onto her back and starting to rub her own clit.

“No Jessie let me do it. I owe you big time.” Lana said rising to her knees.

Jessie was lying with her legs spread wide. Lana straddled one leg and began finger fucking Jessie’s cunt with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. When she settled back on her haunches she felt Jessie’s foot touch her pussy.

“I’m going to fuck your foot.” she said and settled down on Jessie’s long foot.

When Jessie felt her foot slide easily into Lana’s pussy she just moaned and had an orgasm. Lana rubbed and fingered her through two more orgasms and brought herself to another. Before she rolled onto her back next to Jessie. Both girls just lay there panting.

“Girl I didn’t think you could take Big Moses, shit, three of him wouldn’t do you any good now. Your pussy will take about anything, I bet I could put my knee in it.” Jessie said.

“Do you wanna try?” Lana asked with a giggle.

Jessie sat up. “Fuck I need some cock, I’m going to find somebody to fuck me.” she said getting off the bed and reaching for her clothes.

“Can we do it again tomorrow?” Lana asked hopefully.

“I don’t see why not. Maybe I’ll stick my head in then.” Jessie laughed.

Jessie left Lana still lying naked on the bed. She sat up and easily slid her hand into her cunt.

“Shit I need something big to stick in here.” she said aloud.

She looked around her room, her baseball bat. she jumped up and ran to her closet her aluminum bat slid in easily.

That don’t stretch me. What else could I use, she thought.

She had a big candle on her chest It was about three inches in diameter It too went in easily and was loose.

It was almost time for her Mom to come in, so she put on her clothes and went to the living room looking around for something big enough to stretch her. She found nothing, so she went to the kitchen. In the pantry she found several twenty-ounce bottles of Coke. That’s just the thing she thought, she took one to her room and hid it under her bed.

Her mother came in. They ate dinner and cleaned up the kitchen. Her mom settled down in front of the TV and Lana went to her room. Her mind was on the Coke bottle. She sat at her desk and did her homework. At nine Daryl called.

“Hey baby it’s me.” he said.

“You bastard.” Lana answered.

“Oh baby don’t be so upset. Come on, you know you loved it.” he whined.

“Yes I loved it, but you lied to me. And besides that, your cock is too small.”

“My cock is too small? Are you kidding? M ycock usually scares little girls like you.”

“Well the tiny little thing don’t scare me. I like to be stretched. I need big cocks and more than one.”

“The other two guys want some more of your sweet pussy too. We’ll let you suck us and shoot all over your face.”

“Well, I like that, but you all would want to fuck me again. I tell you what if you can figure a way for all three to fuck my pussy at the same time I’ll do it.” Lana giggled.

“All three? That’s fucking impossible.”

“It might be but that’s the only way you guys are going to fuck me again.” she said and hung up.

Lana’s mom stuck her head in the door.

“Time for bed baby.” she yawned.

“OK Mom I’m just going to take a shower first.”

“I’ll see you in the morning sweetheart.” Her mother said and closed the door.

Lana quickly got the Coke bottle from under the bed and went into her bathroom. She smeared KY on the neck and the top part of the bottle and sat it on the edge of the tub. Stripping off her clothes she put one foot in the tub and positioned the bottle in her pussy, then she eased down on the bottle, She felt her pussy being stretched to its fullest. As the big part of the bottle entered her, she came. She put her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming and continued to sit down. As the bottle entered her new parts of her cunt was stretched. She now had about half the label inside her. It felt so good she had another orgasm, this one stronger than the last.

She tried not to disturb the bottle too much because she new if it was shaken it would form gas and might explode. This gave her an idea. She stood up and removed the cap, then placing the bottle in the tub she squatted down and inserted it back into her pussy. Now she had almost the whole label in her. She grabbed the bottle and shook it vigorously. She felt the liquid spew out onto her cunt and her pussy walls were being stretched even more She watched as her belly started to protrude. Some of the Coke was escaping and running down the bottle but most was staying in her and stretching her beyond belief. She had another orgasm; this one so strong she almost passed out. She slowly stood up and let the coke run out of her. She capped the bottle and turned on the shower, washing the bottle and her legs free of the Coke. Her shower had a hose on it. She took it down from it s bracket and stuck the showerhead in her cunt, washing it free of Coke. This caused her to have another orgasm. With her knees trembling she dried herself and the bottle, which was still three quarters full. It should work several more times, she thought. She hid the bottle and fell onto the bed exhausted.

The next morning she reached down to feel her pussy and was surprised that it had returned to normal.

The next day was the same and so was every school day for over a month. Jessie would fist fuck her with both hands and at night she used the Coke bottle. When she ran out of Coke she was afraid her mother would get suspicious if she took another so she just filled the bottle with water to add some weight then she would fuck herself with it. She learned if she turned the bottle around and inserted it butt first it stretched her deeper. Her pussy just kept getting bigger and finally when she woke in the morning she could easily push her whole hand in and masturbate herself.

One day after school Jessie was very excited about something.

“My sister had a date with this guy last night and she wanted to fuck him. He said he couldn’t because his dick was too big. She made him show it to her, She says the thing is a monster, the head is as big as a softball and it’s over a foot long.” she said excitedly.

“Really? Who is this guy?” Lana asked.
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“His name is Bill Johnson. And he only lives a few blocks from us.”

“Do you think he would fuck me?”

“Listen honey, this guy has never fucked a woman. No one has been able to take it. He told my sister that most women scream and run away. My sister jerked him off. she said it took two hands and she still couldn’t reach all the way around it.”

“God I want to fuck him. Do you know his phone number.”

“No but I’ve got his email address.”

Lana was trembling with excitement when she sat down at her computer.

“Hi! My name is Lana and I want to fuck you.” she typed.

Jessie was looking over her shoulder giggling. The answer came back all most immediately.

“Oh you do, do you? How did you get my address?”

“From a mutual friend. I believe she jerked you off last night.”

“So you know about my cock?”

“Yes that’s why I’m here. I like big cocks, the bigger the better. She said you’ve never fucked a woman before and I want to be your first.”

“Did she tell you I’m a cripple?”

“No. What’s wrong?”

“I had a leg blown off in Bosnia, stepped on a fucking mine.”

“I don’t care about that, all I’m interested in is your cock.”

“How old are you?” he typed.

“Nineteen.” she lied.

“Maybe we should get together and see if you’re woman enough to take this log.”

“Give me your address and I’ll be there in five minutes.”

He gave her the address and in twenty minutes she was knocking on his door. She had changed into a tight sweater and a mini skirt and was wearing a pair of her mother’s heels. Jessie thought she looked nineteen. She had made up Lana’s face to make her look older.

When Bill opened the door he was delighted to see two beautiful young girls. Somehow he had pictured Lana as being fat and ugly.

“Hi, I’m Lana and this is my friend Jessie. She came to watch.”

“Come in. I never expected you to be so beautiful.” he said.

Lana was surprised because he looked perfectly normal. She noticed he limped when he led them to his living room. She guessed he had a prosthetic leg. She was only interested in the one in the middle. Once in the living room, the girls were seated on the couch.

“Can I get you ladies something to drink?” he asked.

“No, I just want to see what I came for.” Lana giggled.

“OK by me.” he said standing.

He was wearing sweat pants and no shorts, Lana could see a large bulge in one leg of his pants. He slowly pushed them down to his knees. The two girls eyes were as big as golf balls. His cock was as big as a Coke can and twice as long, his balls looked like baseballs.

“My Gawd. It’s big. I’ve got to see it hard. Come over here and I’ll lick it. There’s no way I can suck it.” Lana said.

“Why don’t you ladies get undressed? I’m sure that’ll make it hard. Unless you just came for a show, I’m sure once you see it hard you’ll back out.” he said.

“No way I’m backing out.” Lana said and stripped her sweater over her head. She undid her bra and dropped it on the floor, then unzipped her skirt and pushed it along with her panties down to her ankles, kicking them free she stood before him naked.

“Wow.” Bill said.

His cock began to widen and increase in length.

“Come on Jessie get naked, help me get it hard.”

“OK, but you know there’s no way I’m fucking that thing.”

Jessie stripped and the two girls started teasing him, shaking their big tits and asses at him. The thing rose to full hard. It was so big it still drooped but it was sticking out.

“I’ve got to touch it. Lana said dropping to her knees and grabbing it in both hands.

She licked all around the head and pushed her tongue in the slit. She found she could get her whole tongue in it.

“Shit, most of the guy’s I’ve fucked dicks would fit in here.” she said looking up at him smiling.

Dropping his cock she rose and went to the couch. Lying down, she spread her legs wide.

“Come on, fuck me. I want it in me.” she said huskily.

Bill couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw her cavernous cunt. He crawled between her legs and she grabbed his cock with both hands and positioned it at the opening of her pussy.

“Stick it in me. I know it’s too long for me to take all of it, but shove it in as far as you can.” She moaned.

Bill pushed forward and was amazed when his cock head popped into her. He continued to push until he felt it hit bottom.

“Oh fuck yes, you’re stretching me so fucking good. Fuck me, fuck me hard.” Lana screamed.

Bill couldn’t believe that at last he had his cock buried in a warm juicy cunt. He pulled back and fucked into her again. At last here was a cunt he could fuck. He started stroking her slow with long even strokes.

“Oh shit, Oh fuck, Oh yes fuck me.” she screamed even louder.

Lana thought her guts were coming out with every out stroke. Jessie watched open-mouthed. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. He was shoving at least ten inches of his monster cock into her with each stroke, and on each out stroke Lana’s cunt was extending down it at least three inches. She fell onto a chair and stroked her clit furiously.

Lana started cumming as soon as he entered her. She was screaming and moaning. Her head flailed from side to side and she beat on Bill’s back, her legs spread wide was pointing straight up and her toes were curled in constant orgasm.

Bill felt the cum start up from his balls. He pulled out of her with a loud pop. It was so loud that it startled Jessie who was cumming too. He laid his cock on her stomach and his cock head was between her tits. The first thick long rope of cum hit her chin and strung up across her nose and into her hair. Lana raised her head and opened her mouth, The second filled her mouth, she closed her mouth and as she drank down his cum she grabbed his cock in both hands and pointed it at her face. He shot five more long ropes onto her face, then his cock just started oozing cum out between her tits. Bill stretched out on top of her and kissed her lips. Then he started licking her face clean.

“Give me some, I want some cum too.” Lana moaned.

He got a big gob on his tongue and she quickly sucked it into her mouth. Jessie watched in amazement. Cum was stringing between their lips when they broke a kiss and Bill was licking it onto his tongue and feed it to Lana and he was eating it himself. Jessie never saw a man eat his own cum before.

“Yuck! I can’t believe your doing that.” she said, with a frown.

Bill looked over at her and grinned.

“Shit I’ve been licking myself off and eating my cum since I was a kid. Ummm taste good.” He said moving down to the pool of cum between Lana’s tits and lapping at it.

“That was the best I’ve ever been fucked.” Lana said.

“It’s the only time I’ve ever been fucked, I still can’t believe you could take me.” Bill said moving back to kiss her again.

Lana clung to him; she didn’t ever want to let him go. She loved him so much her heart ached.

Bill broke the kiss.

“I can’t let you go. You must stay with me. I’ll never find another woman like you.” he said.

“I’m so sorry darling but I can’t stay. I lied to you. I’m only thirteen, but I promise I’ll come back everyday to fuck you.” Lana said.

“Thirteen? My god! I could be locked up for this.”

“Not as long as no one knows, and I ain’t telling and neither will Jessie.” she said looking over at Jessie.

“Not me either. You two look like you were made for each other. I won’t tell a soul.”

“I don’t know. This is really dangerous.” Bill said frowning.

“Honey, we’ve already done it. It don’t make any difference how much we do it from now on, you can only go to jail once. Besides if anybody says anything, I’ll tell them were just friends and I feel sorry for you because you’re crippled. I’ll tell you right now I’m planning on having a lot of that wonderful cock of yours.” Lana said grinning and grabbing his soft cock.

“Well I guess you will be worth the risk. OK, you come back everyday and we’ll fuck.”

“Listen you guys, watching you two has made me horny as hell. I’m going to find somebody with a regular size cock to fuck me.” Jessie said and started to get dressed.

“I’m staying. As soon as I get this thing hard again we’re fucking some more.” Lana said and licked the head of Bill’s cock.

After Jessie left, Lana was still licking the head of Bill’s cock.

“God, I wish my mouth was big enough to suck this thing.” she said.

“You like to suck cock huh?” he said.

“Yeah almost as much as fucking, except for fucking you.”
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“You know just because were going to fuck everyday don’t mean you can’t suck some other guys cock. Or fuck them too if you want to, I don’t think you’d do them much good fucking you.” he laughed.

“You wouldn’t be jealous if I sucked another guys cock?”

“Hell no, I’m just so happy that I found a pussy to fuck, I’d let you do anything you wanted even if we were married.”

“Are you thinking of marrying me?”

“When you get old enough, if you would have me. I know I’ll never find another woman I can fuck.”

“What if I could get my parents consent?”

“Then I would marry you right away.”

By that time Bills cock was hard again. They spent the rest of the afternoon fucking and talking in between fucks.

Lana got home an hour before her mother. She went to the kitchen and found her mothers menu for dinner that evening. Her mother was very organized and always made a menu for dinner the night before. Lana started preparing dinner, her mother started teaching her to cook when she was ten and by now she was pretty good at it. When her mother came in she had everything ready to go on the table. Her mom was tired and thanked her for being so thoughtful. Lana waited until they were eating.

“Mom, how old were you when you got married?”

“Fourteen dear, you know that.”

“How come so young?”

“Your dad and I came from a small town in Tennessee, the people there thought a girl was ready for marriage when her period started. I got pregnant with you and your dad and I loved each other so we were married.”

“Grandma was only thirteen wasn’t she?”

“Yeah and her mother was twelve. What’s this all about girl?”

“I met this guy and he says he’ll marry me if you and Dad give your consent.”

“How old is he?”

“He’s twenty-three. He’s just ten years older than me, same as you and Dad.”

“Why in the world would a twenty-three year old man want to marry a thirteen year old girl in this day and age?”

“Cause I’m the only one who can satisfy him and he’s the only one that can satisfy me.”

“Now why is that?”

“Mom, he has this enormous penis, It’s so big he’s never been able to have sex with any woman except me.”

“This guy’s feeding you a line baby. You invite him over for dinner tomorrow, and we’ll straighten this out.” her Mom said, smiling.

Lana felt good. She went to her room and did her homework. At nine her phone rang, it was Daryl.

“Baby don’t hang up.” he said.

“Why shouldn’t I, you bastard.?”

“Please baby. Give me one more chance I promise I won’t pull any tricks.”

Lana thought for a minute.

“I would like to suck your cock again, but I don’t know, I can’t trust you.”

“Baby I promise, just a blow job, honest.”

“Well, alright. Pick me up at school tomorrow. I’ll give you one hour. You must have me home by three-thirty. I have a date.”

“No problem baby. I’ll see you then.

The next afternoon Daryl was there, they went to his apartment and undressed much the same as the first time. She sat on the bed and he stepped between her legs. She grabbed his cock and started sucking. She realized she had missed this. She loved sucking cock. Daryl had no intension of getting just a blowjob. He grabbed her shoulders, pushing her back on the bed and fell on top of her. Hhe grabbed his cock in his hand and pushed into her. After two strokes he stopped.

“I told you you’re not man enough to fuck me.” she laughed.

“Fuck! This is like fucking my hat.” he said.

“I told you, you bastard. You’re going to have to grow a real cock to satisfy me.” Lana said still laughing.

But Daryl was horny and wasn’t about to be put off so easily. He grabbed her legs and flipped her on to her stomach. Then he grabbed hips and pulled her to her knees.

“What are you doing?” she screamed.

“There’s more than one way a woman can satisfy a man.” he said sticking his cock in her wet cunt and swishing it around to get his cock wet and gooey. He pulled it out and positioned it at her puckered asshole.

“What are you going to do?” Lana asked.

“I’m going to fuck your tight ass.” he said as he pushed forward.

He pushed in until the head popped in. Then he waited for her to stop screaming, and eased in to his balls. With the initial pain gone, Lana liked the feel of his cock in her ass. As he started stroking her she reached down and put her hand in her cunt. She could feel his cock reaming her ass through the walls of her pussy.

“God, Yes. Fuck me, fuck my ass.” she screamed.

She had two orgasms before he pumped her ass full of cum.

She fell forward dislodging his cock and moaning. Daryl picked up his clothes and started to dress.

“No wait, I said an hour, I want it again. Please fuck my ass again.” she begged.

As Daryl drove her home, she rubbed his cock through his pants.

“Daryl I’m so glad you taught me to ass fuck. Now I know I can satisfy any man.”

When he pulled up in front of her house, she kissed him with plenty of tongue.

“Call me. The next time I’m sucking you off all the way, then you can fuck my ass.” she said as she got out of the car.

Lana hurried to Bill’s house, after they fucked she told him about the conversation with her mother and about him being invited for dinner that evening. Bill was concerned but he went with her to her house and helped her prepare dinner. When her mother came home and after the introductions, they ate dinner. Her mother asked Lana to do the dishes while she talked to Bill.

They sat in the living room and Lana’s mom smiled at him.

“That was a very nice dinner Mrs. Petrie.” he started.

“Oh please call me Joan. After all your about to become my son-in-law.”

“I am, I didn’t really think you would agree so easily.” he said.

“I haven’t agreed totally. I don’t like the fact that you’re lying to my daughter.”

“Lying? What do you mean?”

“You told her your penis is so big that no other woman but her could take it. That’s obviously a lie.”

“No ma’am it’s not a lie. It’s the truth.”

Lana came in to the room.

“It’s true Mom.” she said.

“Well if it’s true I guess you won’t mind proving it.”

“Ma’am, I…” Bill started.

“I’ll show you Mom.” Lana said dropping to her knees in front of Bill.

Bill stood and Lana pulled down his zipper and undid his belt, sliding his pants and shorts to his knees.

“My God, I’ve never seen anything like that.”

“Wait mom you ain’t seen nothing yet.” Lana said as she began to stroke and lick it.

When it was full hard Lana looked over at her Mom.

“What do you think, Mom?”

“My god child no women can take that thing,”

“I can, Mom.” Lana said grinning.

After Bill left, Lana went to her room and got ready for bed. She was lying there reading when her mother came in.

“Hi Mom.”

“Hi honey. I just wanted to talk with you. You have it in your head that you can have sex with Bill. Honey no women and very few horses and cows can have sex with Bill.”

“I can mom, here look I’ll show you.”

Lana kicked off the covers and pulled up her nightgown and spread her legs wide. Joan’s eyes got as big as saucers.

“My god child, you don’t have a pussy. You have a cave.”

“I know. That’s why I’m the only one who can satisfy Bill and he’s the only one who can satisfy me.”

“I believe it. It’s a miracle you two ever found each other. I’ll talk to your Dad as soon as he gets home.”

“Thanks Mom, I love you.”

Bill and Lana were married a month later. And they fucked happily ever after but Lana regularly ass fucked Daryl, Simon and the Big Moses, as well as anybody else she could find. She always made them let her suck them to orgasm and shoot their cum on her face.

- The End -


“Ladies Night” by Ann

December 28th, 2007 – 2:01 am

Jill, Molly and Beth were getting ready to go out. It was Saturday night and they had heard about a new club they wanted to try. The girls had been friends since junior high. Jill was tall, about 5′7″,blue eyes, shoulder length blond hair and small breasts. Molly was 5′5″, green eyes, auburn hair and a nice round ass. Beth was a brunette, 5′4″, big tits, slim waist and full hips. When they went anywhere together they made heads turn and they knew it. Tonight was no different. Each lady wore a simple black dress but each design was different and played to their individual assets. As they viewed each other in the mirror they nodded their approvals. “Damn girls, we look FINE” Jill said as she ran her hands down her smooth stomach. “Oh yea, we will definitely be the bells of the ball tonight” chimed in Beth. “Lets rock and roll!” said Molly as they grabbed their purses and headed for the door.
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“Angela” by PurpleCat

December 24th, 2007 – 1:10 am

Dr. Frederick Nelsen leaned back in his chair and looked at his patient. Angela Simmons was a beautiful woman. He looked at her legs. They were long and her tapered skirt was just above her knees. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she sobbed. She was lying on his couch crying. Angela had been coming to him for a year and he wasn’t sure he could ever help her. In fact, he wasn’t sure he wanted to.

She came in less than five minutes ago and after she lay down she started crying.

“What’s the matter?” he asked.

“I woke up this morning in a motel room in bed with two black men,” she sobbed. (more…)


Big City Life

December 21st, 2007 – 6:52 am

Setup

We all tend to blame others for our misfortunes. In my case, I blame
Sandra Foxley. Sandra and I had a great affair for three months, but
she called me on a Thursday night and said we were finished. This
left me with nothing to do Friday night so I went bar hopping and
that’s how the trouble started.

I was at the Shanghai Bar; the third stop and the fourth beer of the
evening. Oakland was playing the Yankees on TV when the alien
approached me. He didn’t look very odd at first, although I noticed
later that his eyes were more purple than blue and had no lashes. He
mostly kept his hands in his pockets; otherwise, I would have noticed
right away that his palms had thumbs on both sides.

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The Taxi Driver

December 9th, 2007 – 2:31 pm
Filed as: Night Writer

Barbara sat at home daydreaming about the last few days. She had changed allot since a week ago. All she thought about was cocks and cum. She remembered the feel of them sliding down her throat and erupting with sperm while buried in her. And how much she enjoyed her mouth full of the sticky stuff, the slimy feel of it on her tongue, the salty taste as she swallowed it, and the look on the men’s faces when they unloaded in her mouth. Then she thought of how she loved a cock in her ass. Feeling a hard shaft penetrating her asshole was as pleasurable as having it up her cunt. She knew men were real turned on at the idea of sticking their cocks in an asshole, especially in a beautiful girls’ like Barbara. It made her feel good that she gave so much pleasure to them.

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What Now

December 5th, 2007 – 6:30 am

The deep bass throb of gangster rap as well as bright light washed over me as the boy that had moments earlier climbed from atop me swaggered from the room. As the door closed behind him muffling but not quite stifling the sounds of joviality and music my room was once more one of deep shadows and near silence. For a moment I maintained the position in which the boy had left me as together my breathing and the rapid thumping of my heart slowed. Then slowly my knees gave way and I sank face down onto the rumpled cum dampened sheet.

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