An Unexpected Adventure with Robin and Olivia – Chapters 4-5
Olivia sets Mark up to watch a movie that gets him excited. Then she has a pool party that gives him another glimpse of her nice figure.
Olivia sets Mark up to watch a movie that gets him excited. Then she has a pool party that gives him another glimpse of her nice figure.
Ch. 5 Honey, Journey of a TG Nympho
This is the fourth story in the Charity series in which the building romance and relationship of Charity and Storm Dragon continues; yet as usual events conspire to try and keep them apart.
I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard day’s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at the sight of you. I can never get enough of the soft curves of your body, especially the curve of your lips as you give me a lascivious smile. Turning to close the curtain, you back your body against my chest. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close so we can share the warm water. The feel of you turns me on and I feel my cock rising. Taking you by the hips, I pull you closer so you can feel it pressing into the crack of your ass.
I reach a hand up to cup your breasts and lean my head down to kiss your neck. Your soft moan encourages me to continue while you pour the shampoo into your hands. Setting the bottle down, you stretch your arms up and behind you and run your fingers through my hair, lathering me up. You carry on long enough to make the soap start running down my neck and shoulders. I back up a step to rinse it off but I keep my hands on your hips, holding you in place until the shampoo is all running down the drain.
Once clean, I pull you back into the water with me sliding my rigid cock between your legs. I can feel the heat and moisture coming from you and it turns me on even more. I kiss your neck more and reach for the shampoo myself. I want to return the favor and I love running my fingers through your hair. Within moments, I’m gathering your locks up into my hands, caressing and squeezing them, and soon I slip my body around yours so that the water rushes down onto you directly. Gently I take your chin in my fingertips and lift your head back, smoothing your hair back with my other hand to keep the soap out of your eyes.
That done, I move to one side, turning you to face me as I do. I grab both of your wrists and raise them above your head and against the wall. This is my favorite part. I think it may be yours as well. I love to have control of you, move you according to my will and desire. I love to push you against the shower wall, lean down and press my face into your breasts. I kiss my way down your neck and chest, making a spiral with my tongue around your nipples before pulling one into my lips. I pull it into my mouth far enough to lash it with my tongue while sucking it and your moans of pleasure gratify me beyond words. A few moments more and I repeat the process on your other side.
I’m overcome with lust for you and I step closer, pressing your body against the wall where you can’t escape me. Growling my desire, I use my legs to push yours apart and thrust into you, one long and firm stroke. I bury myself to the hilt in you, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure. It’s been too long since I was intimate with you and after only a few strokes I come, streaming ropes deep into your pussy.
You seem disappointed at first, until I take a cloth and pour soap onto it and begin softly cleaning your body starting at your neck and working down your body. The scent of jasmine fills the shower as I spread the washcloth across your skin. Once finished, I turn you to face the wall and lather the soap across the slight curves of your back. I follow the gentle lines of your spine down to your ass, and gently parting your legs again, I reach through and clean your pussy and thighs where my seed is flowing down.
By the time I’ve finished covering your body in soap and pulled you into the water to rinse, I’ve recovered myself. I feel the stirring of my cock rising to join with you again. I hold you close to my body, still with your back to me, and caress your throat with one hand. I slide my other hand across your breasts and down soft curves that highlight your abdomen and hips. My questing fingers finally slip toward your pussy, and I’m determined to bring you the pleasure you just gave to me. Even under the water I can tell you are wet with anticipation, and I do my best to not disappoint. My middle fingers find your slit and press into it, where I find your clit.
A little gasp escapes your soft pink lips. I take my time with this, despite my urge to gratify myself again. I caress your clit and slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, taking long strokes with my fingers. I know just how you like me to do this for you and I’m putting my full effort into pleasing you. Obviously, it’s been a long time for you as well, so it doesn’t take long until your little gasps of pleasure become ragged panting for breath and your soft moans become muffled cries. I feel the pulse of your orgasm and the flood of your juices cascading down my fingers. You shudder and arch your back and at last break through my self-control.
As your back arches and your ass sways back toward me, I slip my rock hard cock between your legs, using my own hand as a guide. Overcome again with my desire for you, I press hard into you, driving my cock as far forward as I can. I quickly grab your hips and pull them back even more. You lose your balance slightly and brace your arms against the wall.
Driven mad with my lust, I take advantage of your hands bracing you and take a step back, dragging your hips with me until my shoulders rest against the opposite wall. Using that leverage, I thrust in and out of your pussy as hard and as fast as I can. I’m able to last much longer this time, thanks to your slippery pussy and my earlier orgasm.
I plow into you like a man possessed, taking perverse delight in watching you try to brace yourself on the opposite wall, watching your face and tits press into the tile. The water turns cool as I continue on. I snarl and slap the handle on the faucet, ceasing the flow of water over our bodies. Our humping rattles the basket hanging from the shower head and a bar of soap falls onto the floor of the shower.
I grasp your hips tightly to me and take another step back. “Pick it up,” I command you. Confused, you try to look back at me, but I simply press a hand against your back, bending you over at the waist. Still pumping, I hold you like this, bent over, presenting that sweet ass to me until you realize that this position is turning me on so much. Forgetting the soap, you simply grab your ankles and start talking dirty. “Is this the way you want to take me, baby? That’s right, you can take me any way you want. Fuck your little bitch, baby, slam that cock into my pussy.”
That’s all it takes to finally push me over the edge. Growling, I make one or two final pushes into your slick, hot pussy; then pulling your hips against mine as hard as I can, I make a last press and blow my load deep into your cunt.
The sheer relief I get is nearly overwhelming. I feel your knees start to buckle and guide you down slowly, until you are bent over the edge of the tub and I’m kneeling behind you, my cock still buried. There is a sheen of sweat on our bodies from the exertion we’ve just made.
I rub my hands across your back, enjoying the view afforded me with your sexy ass high in the air. Almost immediately, I can feel my prick stiffening, and with an almost apologetic, “Sorry baby, I can’t help myself,” I start thrusting in and out again. Your body twitches spasmodically; still too sensitive after the railing I just delivered. I don’t care. I want to come in you again and in your current position, I have all the leverage I need to make sure that happens.
Fortunately for you, it only lasts for a few minutes. It is hard to hold you still enough for me to ensure that my dick is pressed against your clit for each full stroke, but I want to try to give you another orgasm, if I can. You begin bucking, too sensitive to keep this up. Easily enough, I grab your hair like a horse’s bridle and slap your ass every time you twitch. I rise to my feet, squatting to give myself more leverage. Your moans and screams turn me on beyond belief. It is so much the better that I got you to finish again, because that final orgasm is what brings about my own.
I stand up, sliding out of you as gently as I can, and step out of the tub. I reach for the softest towel on the rack, wrapping it around you as I help you to rise. I expected you to be angry after the last rutting, but when you raised your head, the smile you gave me was wicked.
I wonder how much rest I’ll get before you decide to get even…
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This is the first good part and my true story of my first time
The evening wind whispered a cool hello to Greta as she walked home that evening. Greta felt her nipples harden through her blouse and her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline.
Greta’s huge pink upturned nipples hardened perceptively and she suddenly felt a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. Greta sat down on a bench and was suddenly overtaken by indigestion, & nausea. Her huge areolas bubbled perceptively in the cool evening air. Her nipple shafts were long, hard and upturned.
“Oh my golly gosh goodness!” said Greta “I felt the cool evening wind . That made my nipples hard. I have huge nipples. Lucky for me that I have this pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline. It’s the only brassiere that covers my huge nipples well. In any event, the cool wind made the blood rush to my huge pink upturned nipples, hardening them when I suddenly felt a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. I sat down on this bench and was suddenly overtaken by indigestion, & nausea.”
Suddenly Greta felt abdominal discomfort, agitation, anxiety, constipation, decreased sex drive, diarrhea and loose stools, bloating, dry mouth, fatigue, gas, dry eyes and mouth, decreased appetite, chills, inability to sleep, and hives. Greta still felt nauseous and she forcefully expulsed the contents of her stomach through her mouth and nose; vomiting gelatinous chunks of bile into the cool evening.
Greta looked down at the gelatinous chunks of retchy puke she ralphed.
“No wonder I threw up” exclaimed Greta, “My stomach was full of puke!”
Greta’s cell phone rang.
“Hello, this is Greta on my cellular telephone.” said Greta.
“Greta, this is Robert. I’m calling you on your cellular telephone because I am in urgent need of a loud and sloppy helmet scrub” said Robert. He was referring to the way Greta would put the head of his penis into her mouth and loudly slurp her tongue around the mushroom head of his rock hard shwantzolla.
“Romance! How romantic! Maybe that would do me some good.” replied Greta, “I’m sitting now because I was just walking and the cool night air made my nipples hard. You know, I have huge nipples. Lucky for me that I have on my pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up big nipple brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline. It’s the only brassiere that covers my huge nipples well. In any event, the cool wind made the blood rush to my huge pink upturned nipples, hardening them when I suddenly felt a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. I sat down on this bench and was suddenly overtaken by indigestion, & nausea. Suddenly I felt abdominal discomfort, agitation, anxiety, constipation, decreased sex drive, diarrhea and loose stools, bloating, dry mouth, fatigue, gas, dry eyes and mouth, decreased appetite, chills, inability to sleep, and hives. I still felt nauseous so I forcefully expulsed the contents of my stomach through my mouth and nose; vomiting gelatinous chunks of bile into the cool evening. It was gross, but that’s what Jesus wanted. Who am I to complain? I feel much better now. I’m moist and a little horny. I‘m glad you called me on my cellular telephone”
Greta shifted slightly and her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline shifted slightly on her thin upper body allowing her huge nippled breasts to shift slightly in the aforementioned big nipple push-up brassiere. Greta felt as comfortable as sexy allows.
Greta thought about what it would be like to give Robert a loud and sloppy helmet scrub. Greta had tried to suck on Robert’s shwantz but his cock smelled like old pepperoni, ammonia, old fish and arm pit. Greta decided to tea bag him, but his balls were rank. They smelled like ammonia, limburger and, old sweat socks.
Greta skipped sucking his sack and tried tossing his salad while giving him a reach around. His ass was hairy and his bunger was crusted over with stiff His poop hatch tasted like a dutch oven of rotting vegetation, air biscuits, flatus, cut cheese and quief. Greta decided to put the head of Robert’s penis into her mouth and loudly slurp her tongue around the mushroom head of his rock hard shwantzolla.
Robert awoke her from her revelry.
“After you give me a loud and sloppy helmet scrub I could give your tampon socket a sniff. I’ll tell you if it smells like a dead old goat or something of that nature.
That way, if it doesn’t smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature, you can present it to any respectable man with confidence. You will know that your honey pot doesn’t smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature.” Robert explained, “Then I can come and sniff your snapper periodically so that if it ever does smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature, and you are unable to discern that on your own, I will be there to tell you. Then you will know that you are unable to discern if your box smells like a dead old goat or something of that nature on your own. I can continue to assist you by sniffing your meat wallet periodically on a preset schedule set to your convenience. ”
Robert admired the satin luster of his richly detailed tortoise shell snuff box as he
took a pinch of the dry European apricot smokeless tobacco nasal snuff within out with his pinky fingernail, brought it to his nose and awaited Greta’s reply.
Greta knew giving Robert a loud and wet helmet scrub wouldn’t be like driving to St Louis. It wouldn’t be like waterskiing on a warm summer afternoon, knew that licking the piss slit of Robert’s groin sausage wouldn’t be like making meatballs by combining 1 pound of ground beef, 1/2 pound of ground lean pork,1/2 pound of ground veal,1 cup of Italian bread crumbs, 2 eggs, 4 cloves of chopped garlic, 2 teaspoons of oregano, 1 teaspoons of basil,1/2 teaspoons of rosemary, and 1/2 cup of chopped fresh parsley, mixing all the ingredients well and forming medium sized meatballs then frying them in small amounts of fat until they are brown.
Greta considered going home and putting on her size 3 light weight cotton skirt with a tiny petal print running through the skirt, and a large floral print along the hem. She knew she could count on the skirt’s amazing pleats at the bust area to give her perky 34B breasts a flattering look. Greta knew she wouldn’t wear her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline with the aforementioned skirt. Forgoing the comfortable fit, the ultra-soft lining, the smooth, contoured shape and the superior figure enhancing effect of the fine brassiere, Jeanie was counting on the size 3 light weight cotton skirt’s amazing pleats at the bust area to give her perky 34B breasts a flattering look. To wear her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with the size 3 light weight cotton skirt would be superfluous considering the skirt’s amazing pleats at the bust which would give any woman’s bust a flattering look.
The evening blew cool through thistle bramble and pine. Greta thought about the eggplant parmesan she had the previous week. Her pussy was fragrant like a seafood gumbo that had been sitting in the sun for 4 days. She needed a douche – a device used to introduce a stream of mixed with vinegar into her vagina.
had a mud flap lesbo philodendron. Twas a massive vine and it made Greta talk all biblical with the thou’s and the thee’s.
“Verily I sayeth unto thee, he was a man whose genitals were like those of donkeys and whose emission was like that of horses.” (Ezekiel 23:20) said Greta as Richard snorted the dry European apricot smokeless tobacco nasal snuff.
Soon it was October 11 1958 and the United States launched its first moon rocket named “Pioneer”. It was not a success. Pioneer reached a distance of 79,212 miles from Earth before falling into the Pacific Ocean, so on December 21 Charles de Gaulle was elected President of France. Greta’s psoriasis kicked in with its inflammation and scaly patches. A week later, Greta caught a virus after she installed the google on the internets in her computer and she died.
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Another Jenny adventure. My playtime activities have a broad range of scenarios.
Zoey is excited to get her fantasy in the works,
The very naked Sarge had managed to save his regulation boxers, much to his relief. He didn’t mind fighting a war with the bare minimum but he had his limits. Over his head he could see the explosions on the outside skin of the shield. He realized the aliens had their hands full. He’d been tracked as soon as he entered their realm. Why hadn’t they just hunted him down again? The firework display above his head told him why.
“They had better things to deal with.” He thought.” After all he was irrelevant they’d disarmed him hadn’t they?”
The Sarge smiled to himself as he picked up his discarded C4 pack.
In the saucer the Queen had taken her place back at the flight seat. She had wasted too much time on these earth creatures. As she sat down the chair came alive, reattaching pipes and nodes to her large body. She felt the living beat of the ship, the microscopic bio-fluid running through its pipes. She was invigorated the craft having suckled on the sexual experiments they had performed that night.
One of her drone bugs approached carrying the humming vines and eggs of the fuck plant so recently inside Daisy and Officer Vale. The data had been assimilated into their collective minds. The Earth law woman and the young girl had accepted their fate, they had finally seen reason. The Queen sniffed the blue head her tentacles licking at the glow. In one motion her jaws opened swallowing the twisting living plant. She gulped it down, the tubes and wires around her hardening, them too beginning to glow blue. It had been so long since she had fed; she was ready to pilot again. Now all that remained was to finish feeding the ship.
The cell door slid open and two bugs beckoned for Jackie to follow them. She shied away her red ringlet hair framing her thin shoulder and neck. One creature entered its flailing tentacle gripping her around her tiny waist pulling her with it. She tried to beat on the armored shell, to no avail the bug almost lifting her onto its back.
“Come with uzzzz!” It demanded, through telepathy.” You have so much power untapped in your body!”
John Vale finally met some resistance to his inexorable approach to the alien dome. A camouflaged recon trooper stood weapon at the ready as another forced him from the car. The base camp was just a few hundred feet away and John caught sight of someone he knew.
The Mayor came running as the recon men pinned the intruder to the bonnet of his car.
“It’s ok let him through; he’s got a right to be here,” assured the Mayor.
Following close behind was the recently usurped Major; himself and his men now no more than security for the Generals little army.
John dusted himself off then was about to speak. The Mayor answered before he could ask the obvious question.
“She’s inside somewhere. She went in to rescue…”
The Major butted in.” She’s a brave woman, but it’s not looking good son.”
They all looked back at the alien shield the helicopters still taking random pot shots at the impenetrable skin. One of the science team approached them his face looking worried.
“It looks like they’re going start pumping the gas!”
“Gas?” John asked to the Mayor.
The old man shook his head. “John, “he said looking to the sky,” you really don’t want to know.”
At the Sweetheart’s homestead the coverall smocked troops worked quickly but ever so carefully. The engines of the Jolly Duster whined as its underbelly began to pump. The flexing tube ran to a triple sealed valve; the deadly agent beginning its long journey along the arrow straight alien tunnel.
Inside the ship the corridors were full of commuting bugs. They were getting ready for take off. Jackie kicked and screamed as she was almost carried along above then like she was stage diving at a rock concert. There was a open vent in the wall and she was pushed head first down it. The shaft dropped her into another cell. As she fell into a crumpled heap of legs and arms the other occupant awoke from a self induced trance. Sat in the corner head down was Jed. He was still naked, his muscled torso greased, biceps busting with injected adrenaline. Between his legs Jackie instantly noticed the fat steel latticed cock; limp but intimidating. The hard blue scrotal sphere underneath making his penis thrust up proud even when not erect.
Jed groaned a low insane noise. Spittle was dripping from the side of his mouth his eyes barely open. Along his spine were twelve nodes each with a wire sprouting from them. They connected to a thicker black conduit. This snaked up to the ceiling where it disappeared rather like one of the ships tentacle arms. His back was bruised from the surgery his limbs now out of his control. The room was filled with the disembodied voice of the Queen.
“We have suchzz delights to show you Jed. Such experiences for you to savor down the long eons of our journey. But firstzzz we need power to leave.”
Jed looked across at the freckled innocent looking red head. “Uhh no, no it’s wrong no I can’t not any more.” He said in his farm boy drawl.
The Queen spoke again the metallic insect voice echoing around the space.
“Do not resist your will. Take the woman! We know itzzz in your nature.”
Jed began convulsing, his cock bucking to erection as the spine wires flexed, the aliens animating his body. He was part of the ship now; and the ship needed to feed.
General Hunter stood motionless binoculars at his eyes. Behind him stretching into the distance was a neatly spaced row of parked helicopters. His diversionary attack was coming to an end, stage two was about to begin.
He glanced at the approaching group; John the Mayor and Major without lowering his field glasses.
“What kind of Mickey Mouse operation are you running here Major? He barked continuing to scan the Dome. “Who’s this fucking civilian?”
John felt the anger rising, he moved forward; then got the icy cold sideways stare from grey haired officer. He paused; this man looked like a born killer.
The Major didn’t answer but put forward his own question. “Sir VX? It’s too much of a risk surely?”
The General continued with his binocular scan and said dismissively. “No risk at all Major. The agent is active for only a few hours. We’ll just eradicate everything inside the shield then when it’s safe send an assault team through the tunnel.”
The Mayor held back the enraged John by his arm asking his own question. “But what of the people inside? Our people!”
The General continued to scan the horizon. “They are no doubt dead already.” His voice grew sterner. “It’s about time you accepted it!”
As if to instantly prove otherwise the shield area directly in front of them suddenly opened into a six foot doorway. The grey fog bellowed out into the clear morning air. As soldiers scrambled into shooting position it closed again. The swirling mist evaporating to show a staggering red NBC suited figure.
In the cavern beneath the saucer Candy and Daisy huddled together. Officer Vale stroked the young woman’s head reassuring her.
“You did good honey; real good. Now we have a chance.”
Around them Bugs were beginning to spring into motion, they looked like they were getting ready to leave. Both women had aching heads the constant E.S.P chatter taking its toil.
“ZZZzzprepare the examination room for this one.” Was the order from the collective mind; and Daisy screamed as a pincer dragged her away. She called back at Candy for help, the officer pushing back at the shell of a closing alien as she struggled to stand.
“The law woman is still required else where.” Came the second order.
“Oh God don’t leave me!” Wailed Daisy, as her kicking legs disappeared through an airlock into the ship. Candy shouted with all her might, two more bugs now restraining her.
“I won’t Daisy Cummings, that’s a promise, do you hear? A promise!”
Inside the saucers cell Jackie had nowhere to run. The deformed half man half wired up robot that was Jed lumbered towards her. The ship now controlled him. Only his mind was left free to witness his deviant behavior.
“There’s no use.” He grunted his cock now fully erect the fat member encased in fine metal lattice his scrotal ball now sloshing to and thro.
Jackie reeled back against the corner her legs hunched up her hands covering her heaving chest. Jed was over her his cock waving his hands grappling with hers.
“Stop resisting you little bitch, there’s no escape.”
His massive frame was gripping her waist she tugged at his spine cables but they wouldn’t come loose. His fat hand was on her ass pulling her thigh open. His mind was in delight.
“Oh fuck, nearly there, oh fuck, she’s gonna split on this fucking monster!” He thought feeling his flagpole cock stiffer than ever.
Jackie screamed looking down seeing the bulbous purple head pressing at her pussy. “Oh my! Oh no, no!” She screamed again seeing the finger wide spunk hole and imagining the torrent it would deliver.
“Oh! Ugh! No, n, uuggghh! Aawwwwwwwwwwww!!!”
Outside the Sarge was only a few hundred feet from the rail gun. The firing continued a pace the large pile of wriggling cocoons was diminishing by the minute. Two bugs were loading; repeating the process over and over. Once again the Sarge covered his ears then the crack of a sonic launch, destination some 300 miles above the planet. He felt his C-4 pack strapped to his bare leg. In his other hand he had a long steel pole the end tapered into a spear tip. He needed to kill the two monsters in front of him. He was well practiced in hand to hand; but seeing the quivering multitude of appendages on both creatures he wondered what he was like hand to fifteen hands.
The first bug never saw him coming. The spear tip thundered down with a two handed strike. The Bug squealed its shell punctured the tip appearing out of its underbelly, guts bubbling onto the ground. Its legs gave way immediately the whole bulk dropping like a stone. Sarge felt the pole pulled from his hands the bug rolling onto its side. Now he faced the second one unarmed!
The limp body of the NBC suited survivor was taken hurriedly to the medical tent. The military and officials gathered around. Who was it? They’d decided to leave the suit on until they could be close to medical facilities. The Major carefully lifted the heavy mask and the pale sweaty skinned face and long jet black hair of his science officer appeared.
“It’s Capt Fin!”
She was mumbling trying to focus, trying to remember her message.
“They… they… they want to surrender!”
Her eyes opened fully and she sat up looking like she would scream.
“Major! Major it’s all a mistake they… , they…”
General Hunter butted in. “If you’ve got anything to say Captain you say it to me.”
Fin looked blankly at the Major then to the older meaner looking General.
“Sir I’ve a message but its top security. Important information for the commander of the earth forces only. That was there only request.”
The woman was helped from her suit. She looked dehydrated a little scratched but physically ok. The general looked at her dark pool eyes his throat gulping a little thinking of what she might have seen and experienced.
“Very well she doesn’t look in need of immediate attention. Clear the tent.”
The troops withdrew, John Vale shouting questions about his wife. The Mayor had to pull him away until finally the large medical tent was empty except for two.
Fin gave an unexpected smile her dry lips parting so she could lick the cracked skin. She stood up close to the General looking sheepishly up like a school girl. She put her head to one side mockingly.
“You’re very wrong General. I do need immediate attention.” And with that her mouth thrust against his her hands gripping his head as she gave him a passionate smearing kiss.
Jackie was pinned against the wall. Her legs were hooked around Jed’s massive waist her painted toes pointing to his ass crack. Her tits rubbed against his hard chest the nipples been roughly massaged by his skin. She clawed his back and butt her nails scraping the skin but to no effect. He was thrusting up into her as he stood; fucking her mercilessly against the cold metal wall.
“Ag, ag, ag, awwwwww!” She was screaming her pussy stretched beyond memory.
“Oh God. Oh God. Nnnnnnn aw, aw, aw, aw!”
His cock was impossible! The thing was like a fleshy monster dildo; the fat head rubbing her cervix the meshed casing sending shivers through her wall nerves. His tip had oozed so much precome he’d instantly lubricated her. And now her cunt squelched as the juices fizzed and spat onto the floor.
She spat at his grinning insane face. The thoughts of the fuck monster were echoing in her head.
“All mine, all mine, all of them to fuck as I please when I please. That’s what the Queen promised. Just ride any bitch they tell me to.”
He spat back at her freckled face; Jackie yelping between grunts.
“Yeah, yeah, oh fuck that’s it baby. You dirty red headed bitch. Oh I want your ass. Shit, you’re gonna fucking throw up when I come up inside there. That’s it scream, scream!” Jackie didn’t want to accommodate him but she just couldn’t help it.
“Aawwwwwwweieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!”
As he bounced her against the wall her eyes began to widen in fear. Jed was confused. His cock felt tight inside, then tighter still. As he pulled out to ram in again he gulped her pussy seemed to be closing. He pushed against Jackie’s hole the young woman screaming for him to stop.
His face was shocked, his cock now bending out of her its path in reduced second by second. The red head was moaning in despair shaking her head her hands slapping his back in frustration.
“Oh God not again no no noooooo!”
He looked down between their sweating bodies his enormous member forced clear of her dripping snatched. Then he saw it. His mind reeled but he couldn’t move the ship holding him in place still pinning her against the wall. Her pink penis head was appearing from her pussy hole. His hand involuntarily reached down gripping the tender head tugging the cock out till once again its fat ball appeared sealing her love hole.
“Oh Jesus!” His mind cried, Jackie foaming at the mouth her erection hot and wanton.
His body moved back allowing the lithe girl to fall to the floor her legs bents her arms holding her up as she moaned over and over looking down at her glistening rock hard cock.
Suddenly the cell door hissed open and the statuses figure of the busty Candy was forced inside.
All three looked at each other opened mouthed as the voice of the Queen vibrated in their heads.
“Excellent we are ready to power up!”
Candy gave a gulp of fear. Her plan was working, “but heavens, at what cost?” Only now was she realizing what it would mean. She had to focus, put her feelings to the back of her mind. She felt the Queen and the hive mind flowing into her senses as if water was been poured through her ears. The experiences of the last few hours had helped to detach her from reality. She was thankful of that. She was a beautiful, sexy, yet loyal woman. Her morals were ideal for her role as custodian of Love Creek’s law. But now she needed to forget them. Her own and poor Daisy’s life depended on it.
She gave a coy sensuous gasp, touching her lip as she glanced at the two occupants. She dropped to her knees, between the legs of the shocked confused Jackie.
“Oh honey,” She cooed pink lips pouting, elegant hand closing around the young woman’s tender headed cock. “Let me help you with that.”
Outside the ship in the farmyard, the Sarge backed away from his bulky alien adversary. He slowly moved himself between the erect metal lattice of the rail gun and the advancing bug. Its pincers snapped, its teeth chattering in anger. It stepped over its dead companion, numerous eyes fixed on the near naked muscle man in front of it.
Sarge tensed his thighs, launching himself in a rolling arch over its shell as it in turn lunged forward, its claws smashing against the metal. A swinging tentacle clipped his leg in mid air, the soldier losing his graceful flight, falling in a clump on the ground.
He only had seconds to roll and knell up into a crouched position before the thing had spun and now towered down on him
“Oh fuck!”
In the private tent at the base camp General Hunter was distracted from his usual stern unyielding manner.
“Ohhh Captain, “he groaned in his southern drawl.
On her knees in front of him was the raven haired Fin, her red mouth engorged on the Generals eager rock hard cock. She was taking long deep swallows the general amazed at her gullets dexterity.
“Jezzz how the fuck can you swallow that deep?” He thought as Fins wet mouth sank around the base of his hairy military cock, spittle dripping over her chin.
He threw his head back in pleasure. His mind distracted. “He had a mission to complete. Urgently!” But the Science officer was savoring his hot cock with such expertise that he felt his knees almost buckle.
“Oh you dirty bitch don’t you stop now, that’s a fucking order girl you hear!”
Deep underground in the alien tunnel leading from Love Creek a bug limped at a slow rate towards the safety of the energy dome and ship. Half its appendages had been burnt or blown apart by the deadly human weapons and in the confusion it had been left behind by it comrades. It was still a mile away from safety but the hive mind gave it comfort, urging it on; telling it all the pain would go once it got to its own kind.
The creature had sensed something in the tunnel closing towards it from the earth town. Its instincts told it to hurry, whatever it was represented danger. The hissing had grown louder and louder the air within the tunnel moving as if a breeze was blowing deep under ground.
The bug tried to increase its shambling crawl but the pain was too much. In its head the hive mind followed a hundred different paths at once, all inter linked. It saw the fight in the courtyard, the man about to be shredded. It felt the warmth of Daisy’s wrist as she was dragged along a saucer corridor struggling; the delight of the Queen as she enjoyed the buxom Candy’s performance. The arousal of that human man plugged into their ship, the sparks from a fuse box as a colleague hastily prepared a small part of the craft for take off. It felt a hundred significant and in-significant experiences at once. And in turn the hive mind felt its own pain as it struggled to flee an unseen, fast approaching danger.
The tunnel bug never saw what killed it. There was a sudden change in air density, a slight odor and a coursing stinging pain. Then death.
A hundred different bug experiences stopped and froze, focusing on that single one. “The tunnelzzz!”
The Sarge had covered his face the razor claw about to rain down. The bug halted mid strike as if in thought. The soldier rolled away from it, jumping to his feet about to sprint. But he needn’t have worried, the bug had left him. It was racing to the tunnel entrance, and without pausing it flung itself down the hole, tentacles writhing to push its self along at breakneck speed.
The Sarge couldn’t believe his eyes.
“What the hell would be so important that it couldn’t spend a minute finishing him?”
In the saucer cell Jackie was moaning in pleasure and embarrassment. This tall blonde was taking her erect hard member between her lips, licking and sucking like her life depended on it. Her eyes glinted wickedly and Jackie realized what it meant to be given head by a hot dedicated female mouth.
“Ohhhhhh! Nnooooo!” She could only groan and shake her head, her half hearted attempt to push the blonde away never having any chance to work.
She arched her back tits firming up. What chance was there to resist? She had already given up hope of ever escaping this perverse, horrific dream.
The awful half man, half machine was knelling behind the sucking blonde tart, his hard scrotum clattering against the floor. The man had both his huge hands opening Candy’s ass cheeks his tongue already pressing and circling the Sheriffs sensitive tight anus.
Candy felt the rough pressing mouth of Jed then shivered as his firm tongue entered her ass hole. He flicked up against the rim tasting inside her, Candy struggling to concentrate on the soft skinned cock between her lips.
Jed’s spinal cables were already beginning to glow blue, his arousal being drained for power. The sheriff’s fat ass almost smothered his face and he had to feel with his hands like a blind man till they gripped her massive dangling tits. He took both in a strong grip pulling his mouth harder onto her anus his tongue rigid like a stake piercing up inside her.
“Ohhhh what an ass. Oooooohhhh, mmmmmmmmm, that’s it Miss let me taste deep inside you.”
Jed’s mind once again was full of filth and desire, his scrotal tank bubbling, his cock painfully stiff.
Candy lifted her mouth from the oozing cock of Jackie, jerking it as she felt Jed’s hands maul her breasts. A number of metal tentacles had now descended from the roof of the cell. Candy felt a tip press against her mouth. She sucked on the shinny end like an eager cock head, allowing the tentacle to ease a few inches into her mouth. She began to suck harder the end vibrating, clattering on her teeth.
Jackie was more resistant however.
She screamed as a tentacle slid under her back curving up to press against her ass. Candy held her in place, gripping her cock tightly, Jackie appalled as the slimy metal tip entered her ass.
“Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Candy could sense Jed raising himself behind her and she coughed on the metal tip in her mouth as he pushed his fat, big holed cock into her pussy.
The Sarge could have run, but he didn’t. He needed to destroy the space cannon; but any second that bug could come back. He decided he had to finish what he started. He crept to the edge of the pit. The bug was some twenty feet straight down below, at the point where the tunnel ran off horizontal towards the town. It was ripping at the tunnel walls, its claws having little effect against the glass like rim of the construction. It smashed at the sides, not seeming to care that it had already splintered one of its claws. The Sarge looked back at the dead bug still skewered with his impromptu spear. Standing on the shell he gripped the imprisoned shaft with both his hands and pulled with all his might.
The tunnel entrance hissed with fast moving air. The bug knew why. Its limbs were aching but it only one thing filled its head. “Closezzzz the tunnelzzzzzzz!”
The hive mind repeated the order over and over, the bug now having more success. The rocks were beginning to crumble, a few more sec…
The metal spear hit straight from above, going all the way through the bugs shell. And once again an alien dropped like a stone, dead; the Sarge quickly becoming an expert with his medieval weapon.
He looked down into the pit, feeling the air rushing up onto his face. The bug had been in such a rush about sealing the tunnel it had not even bothered to look up at him. He began to feel more and more uneasy.
“Blow the cannon and then get the hell out of here.” He said to himself running back to the launcher.
Back in the ship the cables attached to Jed’s back shone deep blue, an audible hum in the room as the power surged. He was up inside the sexiest woman in Love Creek. And not just with his own meager cock, which he had often dreamt. No, but instead with his alien enhanced monster. He almost wept with pleasure and sensation, seeing and feeling her pussy lips struggle to swallow the length. She gave an animal groan as inch after fat inch of latticed cock penetrated her.
“Ohhhhhhh Miss Candy, ughhhhhhhh!” He moaned out aloud, seeing the blonde struggling with the mouth tentacle and Jackie’s rampant cock at the same time.
Candy felt her insides ache with the fat slug that was Jed’s new cock. She spat the tentacle from her mouth, slapping it away. She could hear Jed’s aroused thoughts and feel his energy. In fact she could feel her own body responding to the attentions. The red head girl was still wriggling, trying to remove the slowly probing ass tentacle. Candy thrust her pink lips back around the gripped cock, slurping and sucking as if to draw the life from her.
“Awwwwwwww!”
Jackie gave a sensuous groan. The ass probe was buzzing inside her sending tingles up to her buried clit. The blonde woman was swallowing more and more cock, only stopping to gag in discomfort as the man pushed his impossible cock up her.
Jackie also felt the pleasure rising and arched her back feeling her own tits. She closed her eyes in sensation, then blinked open in shock as the free tentacle probe, the one spat out by Candy pushed into her mouth, making her gargle in wanton pleasure.
Jed began to pump up inside the sheriff, holding her sweaty hard tits as support, trying to ram up to her throat. The bitch was smacking the floor with her hand in desperation, her mouth bobbing on the redheads cock. She was in ecstasy, he could tell. She was the bugs slave, his sex toy for the long journey ahead. And most of all, he was doing it! He was giving Officer A, Love Creeks number one babe, the fuck of her life!
Around the ship the energy grew and grew. Walls lightened, and then glowed, a humming surge of power ringing through the corridors. His spinal nodes were red hot the conduits smoking slightly. The tentacles in Jackie’s ass and mouth also shimmered with blue power; Candy servicing both human generators with exquisite porn star like charms.
The bug Queen felt the warmth as the ship grew in energy. The dials became animated, a 3D holographic view of the outside appearing in front of her flight seat. Another few minutes and the ship would be ready to leave. On the flight deck the Queen was now in total command of the instruments. The tunnel wasn’t sealed but it didn’t matter all crew were nearly aboard, just the outer rim guards left. The aliens began to take up launch positions; most curling into tight shell balls, lining the corridors. Only the medical room remained active; Daisy tied on her back to the stirrup table, a single Bug, the scientist who first defiled her with tentacles and dog continuing its bizarre studies.
“Goodzzz we are about to leavezzzzz.” It gloated, angling a new device between Daisy’s splayed long legs. “You are suchzzzz a young strong female.”
He pushed the fat 3 inch diameter clear tube towards her pussy. Daisy shook her head in refusal and dismay.
“No it’s about to take off! But she promised. She promised!”
The bug ignored her ranting securing the tube entrance around her pussy lips, pulling a leaver making a suction, air tight seal.
Daisy looked down at the clear tube, feeling her lips been pried open by pressure. The bug could see her slit gaping, maybe an inch or more. “That will be enoughzzz” It thought to itself.
Then the farm girl saw it and screamed. A writhing maggot like creature, been pushed up the tube by a metal plunger. “It was alive!” Its root vegetable type appearance making her convulse in terror. It was sniffing towards her teen slit; blind, deaf, but aware.
“A bug pupa,” The insect explained almost gleefully. “I’m going to impregnate you with one of our young!”
The General clawed the back of a chair his veins bulging in his knuckles. Captain Fin was thrusting her head back and forth, swallowing his cock to the limit down her wet hot throat.
“Jezzzzzzz, ahhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh!”
Outside the room his guards looked at each other in amazement, but both too nervous to disturb their intimidating commander. One of them looked to the ceiling muttering quietly to himself in jealous admiration. “Go General, go!”
The general gripped her head with both hands pumping his hips into her porcelain white face. “If you want it that bad then have it you slut!” He growled. Fin choked and spluttered his cock emptying deep in her gullet.
“Uggg, ugggg, uggggg ugaaaaaawweeeeEEEEE!”
His ecstatic cry as he came turned to a scream of agony.
“Agggggggggg Jesus! Helpuggggggggggggg!!!!”
The guards were reluctant to respond but as he screamed again they burst into the tent. The far canvas wall was shredded open, the fabric flapping in the downdraft of overhead rotor blades. They were about to dive through when another cry of despair made them turn. Behind the medical table curled on the floor was the General. The men looked in horror. His groin was soaked in claret red liquid his hands clutching at his recently serviced groin.
“Oh Nooo!” He wailed. “I think she’s fucking bit my cock off!”
In the alien fuck cell the temperature must have been in the humid nineties. Officer Candy was groaning with unashamed pleasure. Her pussy was struggling to swallow the awful jocks monster cock. Struggling, but not failing. She had taken it all the way to the base each stretching inch feeling like the last humanly possible. Now he was beginning to fuck back and forth, her deep intimate cervix feeling this big holed cock end sniffing at it.
“Uuuh, aw, aww, aww ah, ah, ah, ahhh!”
The ship was coming alive around her she could feel and smell the electrical power.
Jed’s spinal nodes glowed hot, his body failing to flinch from the sizzling cables. He could feel his scrotal sphere foaming to the max, any second now he’d release. His raw mind wanting to fill her to the brim with his thick wad, but he was torn between that and jacking over her groaning prom Queen face.
“Uggggggg! “He thought, even now time for humor,” decisions, decisions!”
Science officer Jackie was arching her back thrusting her breast forward her hands clawing at the floor, anal probe and Candy’s hair. In turn the blonde bombshell was grunting like a pig, the huge cock slapping into her. At the same time she licked and bobbed on Jackie own novice erection.
“Awwwwwwww, uuuuug, ohhhhhhhhh!” Jackie was about to spurt!
Candy took the hint lifting her mouth from the climaxing head jerking hard with her hand looking up at the young redhead.
“Ugghhhhh that’s it honey, lets me have it! Come on, ugggggh come on baby.”
The anal probe glowed blue Jackie’s muscles tightening, almost shitting it out. She gave a scream of pleasure her cock erupting thick long strands of come up like a fountain. The white mess sprayed onto Officer A’s lips and chin, and over her neck. Jed still gripping her hard massive tits pulled; rearing her body up at the second spurt, making Candy scream with the hard womb nudging thrust. But the sheriff kept jerking the cock the come hitting onto her mauled tits, Jed’s quickly massaging it into her sweaty flesh.
“Eeeeieeeeeeee!!” Jackie screamed her body on fire, the anal probe drawing the last ounce of power from her.
Then she crumpled almost unconscious.
Outside the Sarge could now feel a morning sweet breeze. The dense mist was clearing and the sound of a fleet of helicopters could be heard around him. The shield was down!
At the base camp half the occupants slowly came to the same conclusion. The Major, Mayor and John could see the grey boil had lost its shape. The mist was billowing out like a ground level nimbus rain cloud. The other half of the base were still franticly dealing with the tent incident. The General was under sedation, his team spreading out to hunt down, “that fucking psycho bitch!”
“We should be doing something!” John shouted over the noise of rising gun ships. The Mayor had a look of total fear in his eyes.
“Oh my God the shields down and any second the fields are going to be full of nerve gas.”
Candy’s husband gripped the Majors arm.
“Do something.” He yelled.
The Major looked around, his own men and also many of the generals were looking at him for a response. John shook him to his senses.
“The Generals had his chance. Follow the chain of command, you’re back in charge!”
On the alien ship the Queen felt as one with her beautiful craft. With her thoughts she eased the massive silver craft a few inches, then a few feet. She felt the ground and crumbling homestead scrape against the metal, she felt the ship beginning to radiate external power. It had leveled, now hovering a few feet from the ground. The last of her bug army were scrambling aboard. The human sexual energy was far greater than she had ever hoped, the ship was now fully charged. The earth law woman was an excellent asset; so resistant at first, but now even she was about to come with embarrassed reluctant pleasure. The metal ceiling tentacle was in her mouth about to drain her; smothering her climaxing grunts.
“Mmmgg! Mmmmggg! Mgggggggg!”
Candy was indeed coming, her pussy flexing as much as it could around the monster girth. The whole experience just couldn’t be resisted. It was so raw, so decadent, so liberating! But she needed to keep focused on her plan.
“Awwwwwww uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhhh!”
She convulsed her pussy oozing juice, Jed banging hard in rhythm with each orgasming grunt; spittle covered mouth probe glowing brilliantly.
Uggg, uggg. Uggggggggggggg!!”
The ship tilted slightly forward, the Queen already thinking of a point some 100 miles into the sky. All she had to do was want it so and it would be there in seconds. Candy’s passion had filled the batteries to capacity.
“What an incredible vixenzzz.” The Queen thought, the ship about to leap into the sky. “We didn’t need the power of the earth man after…”
The Queen and her hive mind suddenly felt a new gut churning sensation.
They’d been tricked!
Candy was out of it for only a few seconds. She’d collapsed face down on the hips of the exhausted Jackie, Jed still pumping like a mad man into her wet hole. Jackie slapped at the blondes face pushing her onto the steel floor. “Get the fuck off me you dirty bitch!”
Officer Candy shook her head as if to regain her thoughts. “Jed, Jed ugh hurry!” Her mind raced, goading the man on. “We need to finish this now!”
Jed still couldn’t decide where to come. He was so close. Any second.
“Ag, ag, ag. Come in my ass you bastard!” Screamed Candy; looking over her shoulder with smoldering eyes.
He couldn’t believe it the hot blonde bitch was gripping her own fat peach cheeks pulling them apart her anus winking at him.
“Do it ugh, do it, treat me like the bitch I am!”
He pulled his enormous length out of her hole, ramming it against her sphincter.
“Oh shit ughhhh. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” She gave a bellowing scream of discomfort his cock head burying into her hot tight anus.
The cell door flew open a bug appearing like lighting intent on stopping them. But it was too late.
Jed came!
He’d only got a few inches into her rubbery shitter, but it was too much. With the scream from Candy and the feeling of gripping flesh trying but failing to resist he couldn’t to hold on.
“YesssssssssssggggggggguuuuuukkkkkkkKKKKKK!!”
Candy felt the come almost like an alien pod bursting into her ass. Jed felt it too his eye hole agonizingly wide and tender. “Uugggggggggggggggg!!” He felt like throwing up his body jerking like he was on the electric chair. The nodes exploded one by one along his spine and his scream of pleasure turning to one of pain.
“Eeeeeeeeeeiiiiieeeeeeeee!”
Flames erupting from the cables his scrotal ball shattering the remaining juices flooding the floor.
“Aaaagggggggggggggggg!”
The hive had been too late to see it. What Candy had seen and realized so much earlier. Yes humans have sexual energy. Too much energy!
The Queen gave a chattering scream of frustration. Her console was overheating. The fuck cell was on fire, batteries overloaded, the ship was sick with an overfilled belly.
Candy was to her feet in a flash. The whole saucer lurched as the corridors pulsed with light. The bug in front of her smashed against the wall, Jed thrashing around, demented, driven crazy. The cables were sparking and snapping the roof showering the occupants with sparks. Candy grabbed at Jackie’s hand, trying to pull her up.
“Come on move it,” she yelled.
But Jackie could only scream and kick, like Jed her mind also on the brink. The Bug was getting up Candy had no more time to waste, she had to leave her.
In the corridor the sheriff staggered past bug after bug. Most were curled into a fetal stance relying on their commander to level the ship. A few were frantically holding back flames and sparks which burst from over head ports. As she staggered past them she began to fear she might not get out.
“Oh shit it looks like its going to blow the fuck up!”
The shrouding mist outside had almost cleared completely. The Sarge had finished with his demolishing preparation on the tower gun. The charge was primed all his need to do now was get the fuck away from it. But he had stopped before he had chance to pull the pin. He’d turned to watch the silver disc rock and tilt as if it was driven by a drunkard. Its rims crashed into the ground then raised then crashed, over and over, the thing moving forward may twenty feet then sliding back. It was glowing blue to silver now the energy pulse visible and evident at great distance.
Behind the unstable ship he could see maybe twenty gun ships thundering towards him. Any second now they’d light it up with cannon and missiles.
The Major had made his call.
“Your wife is dead, no doubt about it. We have to destroy it now before it gets away.”
Jack Vale could do nothing to stop him. The troops had sprung into action. It was a full scale assault. The energy pulse was playing havoc with the radios. Maybe the chemical chopper had stopped pumping its deadly load. He couldn’t be sure if they’d heard him give the order to stop.
“But what if they hadn’t” The Mayor had asked.
“Gentlemen,” he had said lighting one of his trademark cigars,” then it looks like we’ve had it as well. Either way they’re going down.”
He then turned to look at the crazy rambling woman who was once a close and respected officer. Captain Fin was laughing and howling as two troopers pushed her bound and restrained into the back of a military ambulance. Her red lips were enhanced with dried blood her eyes wild like a rabid animal. The vehicle sped away and The Major shook his head as he realized that the insane woman unlike most of his men would no doubt live through the day.
Candy knew which way to go. Through this bulk head, to the deck below, nearly there. The hatch was still open a bug struggling to climb in. She froze, but it was in concentration not fear as she tried to remember.
“The examination lab! Yes it was this one. Yes.”
The doors slid open the room full of smoke. Daisy was screaming. The roof looked like it was about to fall in and Daisy could feel the touch of a slimy maggot tip as it began to burrow into her snatch. She saw Candy at the door like a towering Amazon warrior.
“Oh Sheriff, thank heavens, please hurry. Hurry!”
The depraved lab bug was dead, a control panel in flames the explosion having hit its delicate underbelly. Candy picked up a steel rod smashing down on the pupa tube the maggot dropping to the deck.
“Daisy,” She shouted heaving the teen of the table, “time to get the fuck out of dodge.”
Back in the corridor the roof showered them with sparks their naked bodies glowing in the illumination. Candy dragged the poor Cummings girl by the wrist keeping her eyes focused on the open hatch. The bug was still struggling at the hatch entrance and it saw them too late to react.
It reeled back as a metal strut which had snapped off was speared by Candy into its underbelly. The creature went berserk rolling onto its back spinning on its shell in agony, multiple legs flailing. Candy wasted no time, the ground was 20 feet below and the craft was veering over the huge dark pit that it’s had carved out under its crash site. Candy could see the metal hard webbing where she and Daisy had been bug raped that night. If they fell from here onto that, they’d be shredded like a cheese grater.
The alien was trying to right itself the ship rising more and more. She took a deep breath and as the craft dipped towards the edge of the pit she jump pulling the hapless girl with her.
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Thud!”
The sarge almost transfixed by the swaying saucer, suddenly saw the bodies dropping to the ground and snapped out of his daze.
“Jezzzz someone’s got out!”
The pressure wave from beneath the saucer was almost unbearable. The girls screamed holding their ears as the vibration and thunderous hum of resonating power shook the ground.
The saucer tilted, and they knew it was banking, pointing towards the approaching gun-ships.
A hail of bullets erupted from the attack birds as they closed in, the disc now facing them the rim dipped towards the ground. As the first shells impacted the ship they created fantastic green firework displays. The ships shield was up again and encasing the silver disc.
Inside the craft the Queen felt the unusual sensation of relief. This visit had not been as easy as she had expected. All systems were working the ship was already repairing itself. Power was stable; time to finally go.
The two women, the sarge and the approaching troops all felt the same pulse of power as if the air had been compressed a million times then allowed to spring back in a micro second. Behind the ship the view seemed to distort as if the fabric of time was been deformed, the green glowing saucer shooting forward like out of its own rail cannon.
“Booooooooooooooommmmmmmmmm!”
The disc created a pressure wave in front of it blowing the gun-ships aside. Many just collapsed to the ground like birds hitting a window. Others rode over the wave as the disc sped under them. But these too were then buffeted out of control and gyrated to the ground like sycamore buds.
The saucer zoomed low over the camp dragging tents and equipment into the air, behind it a trail of jet black helicopter crumpled into the corn fields. The Queen saw and felt everything at once, the morning air on the ships hull, its coursing bio fluid working the engines, the computed optimum trajectory. Her mind suddenly focused on a speeding target a couple miles to the west.
“One thingzzz more to do.”
The ship turned and reached the horizon in an instant.
Then it was gone.
The sarge was across the courtyard in seconds and had been careful to avoid slipping into the huge pit left by the craft. Around him was chaos. The swirling wind left by the ship, the smell of cordite, the crackle of burning machinery. But in the mist of this he could only look dumbfounded at the two bedraggled goddesses huddled together like frightened animals.
Daisy looked at the near naked man streaked with dirt and sweat, bug blood dripping from his biceps.
“Who, who are you?”
“Miss,” he said with a swagger of pride, “I’m your rescue team.”
Officer Candy looked up with her world weary eyes her stunning features making him gulp. This was the sheriff he’d heard all about, no doubt.
“Trooper,” she shouted above the din of fire and howling wind, “it’s not over yet.” And then pulling herself up looking back at the bug tunnel entrance she added. “We’ve got to get away from here quick or we’re all dead!”
In the base camp it was panic. The tunnel was full of nerve gas the team unable to raise the pumping crew. They’d been given express orders if base camp contact was lost they had to empty the whole damn lot into the bubble.
The usurped general groaned in pain and resignation, looking up from his stretcher, almost pleased that the Major and fuck-wit civilians were in as much shit as him.
“It’s no use,” he coughed with a professional pride, “my boys follow their orders to the letter any second now were all going to be sucking on VX.”
Meanwhile the sarge listened silently to what Candy had to say. The tunnel, VX, and poor Jackie gone.
He nodded not showing his emotions. He looked deep into Candy Vale’s eyes not driven by lust but by respect. As she spoke with steel hard resolve he understood this woman was a warrior.
She’d told him to get the young girl away; she’d try to stop the gas.
“No,” he said pulling back, “you’ve done enough already, now get the hell out of here.”
The sarge ran back towards the lattice rail gun. He could hear the hiss of escaping air as the gas surged towards the exit. He ripped the C-4 from the metal work. If he breathed a fraction in it would all be over.
At the tunnel entrance he stared down his face screwed up with the pressure of escaping air. He looked back across at the staggering women, advancing troopers almost at their aid. He gave a satisfied smile, like always it was a case of mission accomplished. He felt his skin tighten his senses beginning to burn. No time left the gas was here.
Through their binoculars the camp team saw the sarge’s legs buckle as he fell forward into the hole. A heart stopping moment latter there was rising of the earth followed by an enormous expulsion of dirt and smoke; the roar of the explosion lagging behind.
Boommmmmmm!
The tunnel entrance had collapsed the pit now a huge mound of earth and rock. The VX trapped inside the almost airtight glass lined tunnel.
John Vale stood arms across himself in a desperate hug watching the expanding mushroom cloud the explosion feeling like an earthquake. His heart was heavy with grief. “What would he tell the kids?”
He could see a line of dark figures moving back towards the camp. As the dust began to clear he could make out the shape of battle clad troopers. In the middle of the line helped by eager men was the silhouette of two long legged blondes. Each had a camouflage jacket on making a fetching all in one top and ultra short skirt. One was a young cheerleader type definitely looking worse for wear and the other, well he’d recognize her anywhere. It was the best damn sheriff this town had ever had. It was his wife.
That evening Candy stood at her bedroom window her elegant virginal white nightie making her look like marketing mans dream. The sky outside was once again crystal clear the millions of stars like splattered paint on a black roof. The town was in ruins the survivors almost held hostage by the now seemly endless ranks of officials and troops. Tomorrow she’d have to answer question after probing question; but not tonight.
She looked back at her husband as he entered from putting the kids to sleep. At least it would be classified, she didn’t fancy her beloved and the town’s folk knowing all the gory details and neither would poor Daisy Cummings no doubt.
She thought back to those final moments. The saucer has sped away but not vertically as they might have expected. It had only been an hour later when they realized why. The medical jeep had been found on its side the soldiers and the deranged Captain Fin no where to be found. The bugs had decided the captain was one of them by then and they had no intentions of leaving anyone behind.
The mass of slaughtered bugs were decomposing at an incredible rate. The earth’s atmosphere having strange effects on their dead hide’s metabolism. With the aliens discarded pod launcher already airlifted to a secret destination Candy wondered if by dawn any evidence of this invasion would even be left.
“Time to turn in honey,” John said patting the bed.
She turned the moonlight showing her fabulous curves through her light fabric.
“I’ve being waiting for this for the last 24 hours.” She said with a bewitching smile. Her husband’s eyes widening in anticipation.
She bent down her cleavage as deep as the sea and tapped a long nail on his nose cheekily.
“The sleep honey; I mean the sleep.”
A million miles or so away, distance and time increasing experientially was the bugs’ mother craft. The huge cylinder hold vibrated with the power of nearly 300 aroused souls. Bugs monitored the row after row of coffin like capsules each one containing an ex resident of earth.
Each human was in a looped orgasmic nightmare. The experiences of the past night had being carefully recorded by the bugs to play back direct into their pitifully weak subconscious.
Some experienced the taking of Monica the cheerleader. Her orgasm, the bugs orgasm, even Fins. Others Candy and Daisy in the rape nest. Other’s still relived Jed’s face covering splatter of officer Vale; or Jackie first forced cock ejaculation. The humiliation and sensations were still as real and powerful as if they were their own. And with each experience the towns folks bodies pumped gasp after orgasmic gasp of power into the ships hull.
A bug monitored the life signs from the capsule of Love Creeks portly framed store manager. A man in his fifties his mind struggled to accept the impossible. He had breasts, huge perfect domes, and his waist tight and shapely like he’d never known. In his mind he looked down at his flat stunning tummy the sensation of a blue glowing robot cock stretching his pussy beyond imagination. He was coming over and over the orgasmic experience an impossible but heart taxing reality.
The hive mind noted this one wouldn’t last another light jump. But many more would. There were old spinsters who now had the bodies and sensations of ripe virginal teens. Weak no hopers transformed into powerful lustful creatures with cocks and girls to die for. Men fucked as women, women fucked as men, women fucking women as bugs. The possibilities seemed endless each one eventually tailored to get the greatest sexual peak out of each individual. For some this would become a half conscious hell, many others an amoral taboo heaven. But for all it was the same climax after climax inducing experiences.
The hive mind lingered on the sexy sweaty frame of the Sweetheart cheerleader. Monica laid, her back almost in a permanent arch her lovely lips foaming as she rode her climax again and again. Monica had found her optimum frenzy inducing dream. It was that goody bitch Daisy Cummings squealing in the bathroom as her beloved ‘Butch’ hammered away up inside her; Monica experiencing it not as her hated rival but as the confused yet eager dog!
In the flight room the queen monitored nothing and everything in an instance. The ship and her crew were safe for years to come. Eventually these humans would weaken the energy force dissipating. They would not take as long to replace them the next time, the mission to earth had nearly cost the bugs dear.
The queen would have like to have that amazingly sexy law woman here. She was a true warrior breed the bug could appreciate that kind of matriarchal opponent. Candy’s recorded experiences seemed to be the most potent for nearly all of the men and many of the women too. She would have being ideal for creating new experiences to feed the human batteries. But still the head bug had these other beauties in front of her. They could be enhanced and harvested of experiences for many years to come.
The two entwined naked bodies writhed and heaved in a sweaty mess of limbs and torso. Captain Fin was laughing, an insane resigned giggle. Jackie was sobbing her mind not wanting to accept this was her final fate. Jackie’s painfully hard cock was slapping between her thighs Fins hand gripping it tightly. She rolled the hesitant red head onto her back Fin straddling the fat member lowering herself down. Jackie groaned just as much as Fin as the cock buried fully up inside her wet shaft.
Fin leaned forward her hands on Jackie’s tits her lips locking onto her assistants gasping mouth. The lust full captain pulled the young woman’s wrist to her upturned bouncing ass making Jackie’s fingers touch the bitch’s anus. Their eyes widened in unison Fin laughing, nodding her head in delight, Jackie s face one of horror as she slowly helped coax a new pink cock from Fins widening anus.
Jackie continued to sob in despair her hand on this new cock as it curled up from her lover’s rear like a fat tail.
“Yess, yesssss!” Fin moaned, but then suddenly began to cough and tense her neck as if choking.
Her ruby red lips parted, Fin’s ash white face one of astounded amusement. Jackie gave a shriek her own reaction also one of dreamlike disbelief. Fins was coughing and retching a tender pig pink cock from her rapidly filling mouth. The cock snaked out like a creature from a ruby red rimmed den till its girth filled her mouth making her cheeks bulge with the balls.
Fin eyes were crossed as she looked over her nose to this unexpected alteration.
Jackie only had time to give one giggle of mind snapping insanity before Fin thrust down onto her lips in a French kiss deeper and fuller than the young redhead could ever have imagine possible.
The Bug queen checked the console. The ship was recording everything perfectly.
The End
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Bibliography.
I hope you enjoyed this tale as much as I did writing it. Thank you for sticking with it and before I finish I’d just like to tip a hat of appreciation to works that helped inspire and influence this tale
HG Wells ‘War of the Worlds’ (Alien invasion, saucers, the full works)
50,s B-Movie ‘Them’ (Large bugs)
50,s B-Movie ‘Invasion of the body snatchers’ (pods)
Tim Burtons ‘Invaders from Mars’ (Itself a B-Movie homage)
‘Star ship troopers’ (bugs etc, who hasn’t seen Denise Richards pinned, about to be stuck in the head with a bony proboscis and thought that’s not where you stick it, call yourself a brain bug!)
‘Cool Devices’ Jap cartoon porn ( female cocks)
‘Barbarella’ (Orgasm machines)
There are many more which I have consciously or sub consciously copied. So I apologize in advance for not including everything. Finally to my knowledge site sentry battalion, alien bugs and the town of Love Creek have never existed. But given what you’ve just read that’s what you would expect them to say.
Regards
Finc
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I meet a girl half my age and fall in love.
Two old boys from the Mountains, Leroy and Jasper have been promoted from privates to sergeants. Not long after, they’re out for a walk and Leroy says, “Hey, Jasper, there’s the NCO Club. Let’s you and me stop in.”
“But we’s privates,” protests Jasper.
“We’s sergeants now,” says Leroy, pulling him inside. “Now, Jasper, I’m a-gonna sit down and have me a drink.”
“But we’s privates,” says Jasper.
You blind, boy?” asks Leroy, pointing at his stripes. “We’s sergeants now.”
So they have their drink, and pretty soon a hooker comes up to Leroy. “You’re cute,” she says, “and I’d like to date you, but I’ve got a bad case of gonorrhea.”
Leroy pulls his friend to the side and whispers, “Jasper, go look in the dictionary and see what gonorrhea means. If it’s okay, give me the okay sign.”
So Jasper goes to look it up, comes back, and gives Leroy the big okay sign. Three weeks later Leroy is laid up in the infirmary with a terrible case of gonorrhea.
“Jasper,” he says, “what fo’ you give me the okay?”
“Well, Leroy, in the dictionary, it say gonorrhea affects only the privates.” He points to his stripes. “But we’s sergeants now!”
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…my dick was so hard
Chapter 2, she starts exploring her body and tries to find out her name..
Another chapter written, please enjoy. For those who have been following the story thank you, the same for those who have left me comment. As for the person who left the email in the comment, it was no good, I got an unable to send message when I entered it. I suggest signing up to the forums on this site for free and I’ll be able to PM you through them. I have a few other tales and stories to tell within this world and once I reach a point where this tale can be reasonably stopped for a while I will be doing so, but I will give a heads up to my readers before hand. There are other characters and Supernatural races I’m sure you’d like to meet in this same world, and even some of them here in Vegas as well as that was the setting for many of our games that inspired the stories I’m writing.
Sindee and I met with her parents for a late breakfast before spending the day playing tourist on The Strip with them. For those you who aren’t familiar, The Strip is the unofficial name for Las Vegas Boulevard. We visited casinos, did some shopping, pretty much just spent the day with her parents. Letting them get to know me and I them. It was a good day; however I was very distracted by everything that had happened the day before. My mind kept going back to the fact that Sindee could be dead because of me and the fact that she’s in more danger now than ever before. Mages hide that we exist for a multitude of reasons. Not even all the other Supernatural Beings believe we exist, those that do want to kill or control us. I checked my phone for texts, emails or anything from Marcus every time we stopped for more than a few seconds. This behavior did not go unnoticed.
We had stopped in at the Mirage to visit the white tiger habitat when Sindee’s mother stopped me as her husband and daughter entered the hall before us. She turned, tilted her head so she was looking me in the eyes, “Andrew, you seem very distracted today. You keep checking your phone every 20 minutes, and you’ve been looking around like you expect someone to jump out and attack you at any second.” She just stood there staring me in the eyes, waiting for an answer.
“I’m waiting to hear back from a researcher on an important matter in why I can’t stop looking at my phone. As for the wariness or watchfulness; we told you how Sindee and I met initially and it relates back to that. I’ve been a little paranoid in large crowds since then,” I replied in a quiet tone. While not entirely true, there was enough of the truth in that answer that I didn’t feel guilty for lying to her.
She gave me one of those appraising looks that only mothers really know how to do properly before she replied. “I know what you just said is mostly true, however you’ve left something out of what you’ve told me. I don’t expect you to tell me all your secrets, but you best make sure that my little girl doesn’t get hurt.” In her words and tone I realized where a lot of Sindee’s strength came from. I also now knew not to underestimate this woman again.
“Sindee’s life and well-being matter more to me than anything, including my own life. She is also a strong, powerful woman whose love I will never take for granted.” I said this to her without any reservation or attempt to hide any part of my emotions.
She stared into my eyes for another few seconds before replying, “I believe you.” With that we strolled slowly along the habitat. By the time we caught up to Sindee and her father it was as though nothing was said. I made a mental not to find out what field of research Sindee’s parents were in. I’ve never had anyone, even those who knew me well; call me on a lie so casually.
I could bore you with details about the rest of our day, but since you can look up Vegas tours and travel ideas on the internet I won’t. During dinner that evening we spoke about their vacation and when we planned to hold the wedding ceremony which we haven’t figured out yet. Her father was a bit of a traditionalist and insisted on taking care of the wedding despite all my protests. I managed to get him to agree to share the costs, he could take care of the ceremony costs and I’d handle guests and reception costs. This agreement was acceptable to him. I would have preferred, just as I’m sure he would have, to take care of the entire wedding myself; however when Sindee kicked me under the table I decided a compromise was reasonable. I’m willing to bet that her parents had a similar exchange of opinion as well.
When we got home at the end of the day, Marcus still hadn’t called me back on anything. I didn’t expect him to have any information so quickly but one can hope. As we walked to the front door I stopped at my car and pulled out a small locked case, Sindee gave me an inquiring look as we headed in. I walked into the dining room and set the case on the table. I pulled out my keys to unlock it as Sindee stepped up beside me. The case held a few items that could be used for protection, the two obvious ones were a pair pistols that I’ve been lucky enough to have used only at the firing range so far. First time I got shot pissed me off so I purchased my own protection. They were not, however, what I wanted from the case. This was a converted rifle case holding the pistols and a few other useful items, and I was after some of those. Quite often Magick is not the best tool for a mundane situation. I pulled out 2 packets of single use pop alarms. If you’ve never seen them, they are designed for over the road travel to be placed on the door and windows of hotel rooms in the event someone tries to open them. They are a lot like a fire cracker in they have a small charge that does nothing more than make a high decibel noise to warn the person who set them up. I placed a few on the front and back doors and on the door and windows in our bedroom. If anyone tried to get in, we’d hear them. I placed the extras back in the case and relocked it. “I’ve led an interesting life before we met the second time as you heard from some of the stories Marcus and I told you. I’m going to need to take care of the current problem before we start your training because we need to keep the fact that either of us are mages quiet. If they somehow know that the assassin managed to shoot me they’ll assume I had a spell hanging to save myself if they even know I’m a Mage. In the morning I’m going to make sure the letter is safe and open it to read the so called warning. I’m then going to hunt down those who sent him into our home and put you in danger.”
She was still looking at the case sitting on the table, “I understand that you’ve had an,” She paused for a few seconds, “interesting life since our first meeting. I would however like to know why you actually have guns when you can use Magick?”
It was time for her first lesson, the differences between coincidental and vulgar Magick and the need for mundane weapons. “While we have access to and the ability to shape Magick to complete our goals, we have to be careful to hide that ability. Hiding our powers is only related to avoiding the scrutiny of government agencies in a minor way. The prime reality is consensual, meaning that things exist at only because the general population consents that these things are truth. The greater reality is that other things do exist, and keep themselves hidden. The difference between a Mage using magic and the other supernatural creatures using their abilities is that those abilities are still constrained by the limits of the real world. Vampires can control people only so far as reality will let them. As a Mage we can ignore reality to a point, bending it to our will. Doing so has drawbacks, the more you bend or outright break the laws of reality the more likely you are to suffer a backlash for it. Magick should blend with the consented reality as much as possible. What we did yesterday, your healing my wounds, Marcus cleaning the entryway and my changing out clothes are all what we call vulgar magick. Things that break reality instead of blending with it fall into the category of vulgar spells. We were able to use them in here because I’ve been building wards here to allow the practice of Magick without interference from the consensus unless there were sleepers here to see it. Marcus taught me how to use blades while he trained me and I still prefer knives and swords over firearms. As we train you it will not only be in how to use Magick, but how to combine it with mundane fighting and to make that usage invisible to witnesses.”
“Andrew, you know I’m a doctor and that I take my Hippocratic Oath very seriously. I’ll learn to defend myself and help you how I can, but first and foremost I’m still a doctor. I will not intentionally set out to harm others.” She had a determined look on her face when she said this.
“I understand what you’re saying and agree with it for the most part. I don’t go out looking for trouble, but when it comes to my front door and endangers the woman I love I’m going to end that trouble. I’m not looking to kill or main anyone or anything, I just want them to know coming after me or mine is a bad life choice. Learning to use the weapons will aid you in a few ways. Learning to use a weapon will aid in teaching you to defend yourself against it both through mundane and Magick methods. As a doctor, seeing firsthand how they inflict damage will help you learn how to treat trauma cases that come to you with similar injuries. And finally, it will make me feel better about your ability to protect yourself, making me just protective instead of overprotective.”
I started her training on how to use sensory Magick that night. I started her actively using sensory spells from the Life Sphere to get her sure about her senses in a field she had knowledge of. I learned a lot more about living things from bacteria to bed bugs than I think I ever wanted to. Kind of puts a damper on any romantic ideas when a doctor explains the intricacies of dust mites and bed bugs. I didn’t sleep very well that night and now had new spells to work on for the house when it was finished being built. Like I’ve said, being a Mage isn’t all fun a games. Sometimes you learn things you never wanted to know about.
I’d say I woke early the next morning but since I didn’t really sleep we’ll just say I got working at around 4 in the morning. I took a quick shower and dressed for my morning workout which I had skipped since coming to Vegas. Getting shot put me back in the mind set of paranoia, meaning I needed to get back to some of my old routines. Sindee was awake by the time I came out of the bathroom. I walked over to her as she sat up in the bed and leaned down to kiss her, “Good morning my love. I’m getting ready to go for a morning run. Join me?”
She got up and jumped in for a quick shower. Her workout attire was a pair of tight runner’s shorts that fit her like a second skin and a sports bra. She was a gorgeous woman and I knew no one would notice me while we were running together. I’m not going to say that I don’t get jealous, but I knew with Sindee there was no need. We loved each other in ways words couldn’t express and unlike some who say those words; we had the proof from when our minds were linked through Magick. Besides, being a typical guy I knew how much some of the people watching her would envy me and that did stroke my ego some. “I’m ready to go.”
I let her set the pace for the run which was my first mistake. The second was letting her pick the course as well. The pace was quick for her but forced me to shorten my gait to maintain speed with her. While this was good exercise as it caused me to use muscles differently than normal, however it caused them to burn and hurt sooner than my usual runs. As for the course she picked, it started off with a run uphill towards the foothills surrounding the area. Then she started picking a path where her shorter stride and height allowed her to travel easier. I on the other hand kept brushing against decorative trees or tangling my legs up in the brush. I liked this competitive side of her, even if she was trying to kill me. We had been running for about a mile when we turned back towards the house. Both of us were showing signs of exhaustion due to the time it’s been since we last exercised like this. The heat of the desert was new to me as well. I was starting to cramp due to dehydration from the heat by the time we got back to the house. After some cool down exercises and stretching we jumped into the shower again and got ready for the day.
I checked my phone before we left the house and headed for the construction site for our new home. The basement had be dug out and framed and the foundation for the rest of the house had been poured. I spoke to the foreman, getting an estimate of the construction time for the different stages. Marcus finally sent me text saying that he had preliminary information on the ring and the seal. We left and headed for the Campus.
When we arrived it was to see Marcus on the dorm steps flirting as usual. The surprise came when I saw the young woman with who he was flirting, Kyra. I couldn’t say I was totally surprised to see her, we were told she was a student here. Marcus walked over to the car with Kyra trailing behind him. He walked around to the driver side to speak with me while Kyra waited nearby. “Hey Andrew, I found a few possibilities for the symbols. It’s nothing definitive but possible, some of the options much worse than others.”
“How about the short list of the most likely and as it is likely the same list, the worst of the possibilities,” I replied grimacing.
“First two options are the Order of Hermes and or House Tremere.” My face must have shown how much I appreciated this news, which happened to be none. The Order of Hermes was one of the Traditions, or organized groups of Mages that focused on a particular Sphere. House Tremere just so happens to be a Major Clan and Bloodline among the Vampires. What makes the matter of their involvement worse is they are fallen Order of Hermes Mages who were trying to increase their power and became Vampires, and they are Masters of Blood Magic, a practice of Vampiric powers that can mimic to an extent the powers of true magick without the risk of a backlash. If those were the first two options I didn’t want to know the rest.
I dropped my eyes from his face and shook my head, “If that is the first two, what are the rest Marcus?”
I knew the next words her spoke were going to just ruin my day because he took a deep breath before speaking. “Next options come from the Illuminati, the Freemason societies. Your issues there aren’t as bad as the final possibility, the Technocracy.” I knew I wasn’t going to like the answer. The Illuminati was a group of rogue mages, nothing overly frightening, but they had numbers. The Freemasons were a slight issue as we still hadn’t figured everything out with them. We believe they are an organization of mortals and that there are fully mortal, but some of the Templars who left the Masonic tradition are hunters. The Technocracy is the bad one, I’d rather it be the Vampires. The Technocracy is the other side of the Ascension War and they wanted all free Mages captured and controlled or Dead. The thing that made them the worst threat is they had the power to do just that.
“Marcus, you’ll probably never hear these words again. I’d prefer the entire Vampire population of this city to be after me rather than the Technocracy. Here’s to hoping for good luck for a change.” The irony of calling a Clan of Vampires after me good luck did not escape me. The only thing I had going for me at that moment is that the Technocracy was unlikely, they have the power to stop Mages and wouldn’t have used such an ineffective weapon. “Thank you again. I’m going to go check out the letter and open it; I’ll let you know what it says later. You take that girl there and get her lunch as she might just be your type.” With that I waved to Kyra and pulled out of the dorm parking area and headed for the I-15 South. I figured heading out of town to the south would keep us out of the werewolf pack’s territory.
While we were driving I had Sindee work on her sensory Magick. I had her try to focus on forces as driving can cause a lot to sense. There was the kinetic energy from the movement, the heat caused by friction as the vehicles moved through the air, and more. Her aptitude for Life would make training in that sphere easier than the rest, she didn’t seem to have an existing talent for Forces though and that would make teaching her to sense it more difficult.
I drove until we were out in the open between the Vegas Valley and the Stateline area. I didn’t know what to expect from the letter which is why I was treating it like a WMD. Once we got out to the old Nevada Landing Hotel used to be I pulled off into the parking area. As the placed has been closed it gave us a conveniently private location where I could work. I pulled around to the back area of property where the pavement ended and the desert started again. We got out of the car and I pulled the letter out looking again at the archaic seal. Considering all the possibilities of where the letter came from I wanted to thoroughly examine this letter with all the spheres. I knew where I was strongest and my weaknesses, I also knew Sindee was a naturally powerful life Mage. I guess it was time to teach her how to work a spell in conjunction with another Mage. Crash courses in Magick are not recommended, it’s like teaching bomb disposal to a nervous individual with a live nuke. Sometimes you just do what you need to get things done. I told her to focus in her mind a firm image of the envelope and seal, hold the image in her mind until it was as real there as it was to her eyes. Then I told her pull her power through the Avatar connection and wrap the Magick around the envelope and hold it there letting it infuse the envelope’s pattern with Prime energy. As I’ve explained Prime is the sphere dealing the nature of Magick itself.
While she had the envelope wrapped in her Magick I touched my Avatar pulling the power through to prepare for the spell. The energy flowed faster and easier that it had before, a benefit of the seeking I assumed. I reached my mind out for Sindee’s not to connect to her but to connect to the spell she had already woven in her mind. I wrapped my power around her spell using the Prime Sphere to alter the two spells, binding our powers together. I bound my strengths on Time, Entropy and Forces to her senses; then had her repeat what I did with her strengths. As I had already discovered she was a powerful Life Mage and would be a Master of that sphere in short order, she was also talented in Matter and Correspondence spheres. I wove in my knowledge of the remaining spheres and since I had Sindee running the initial spell I told her how to infuse the envelope with the Magick so we could sense any power that wasn’t ours.
As the power passed into and through the letter and seal we found no hint of true Magick beyond our own. We did find that there was old dried blood inside as well as some kind of Spirit bound to the seal. I had only limited knowledge of altering spirits via Magick so I chose a simple spell to release the spirit before we broke the seal it was bound to. The blood gave me a clue as to who I was going to have the problem with but wouldn’t be confirmed until I read the letter.
I broke the seal and started reading the letter; by know you may have guessed that it was written in blood. Got to love the overly morbid Vampires of House Tremere; Blood Magic being their specialty would make my life interesting from here on in. The bloodsucker I killed in my hotel must have been one of theirs. They didn’t name me as a Mage in the letter so I hoped I still had some surprises in store for them. I was going to find the being who sent me the letter and handle things from there. It was time to find a local Elysium, I needed to find some info and it had to be from someone who knew what was going on the greater world. An Elysium is best explained as neutral territory. Using and powers within these places on anyone unwilling was not a good idea. Think of it like some rough bars that had a “You pull it, you eat it” policy on weapons. From my tale and explanation you have an idea of just how powerful Mages and some of the Supernaturals are. Imagine how powerful the individuals who run and enforce the rules in these places must be and you’ll know why the rules aren’t broken very often.
We headed back into town; I called Marcus and asked him if he wanted to come to lunch with us. He asked if he could bring Kyra with him. I liked her when we met and his voice sounded like he would decline to go if she couldn’t join him so the answer was an easy yes. We got back in to town around 2 and headed for the campus to pick them up. We picked them up and headed down to the Carnegie Deli for a nice mean for all of us. The conversation was great and Marcus couldn’t keep his eyes off of Kyra for more than a minute or two at a time. Her tall athletic build with the dirty blonde hair and blue eyes was attractive, her personality was even more so. She had a great sense of humor and was witty. That wasn’t the look he was giving her however. I recognized the look on his face as the one everyone accused me of when Sindee was in the room. I told all three of them who I figured the warning came from, explaining to Sindee and Kyra what House Tremere was. Kyra knew of Vampires and I’ll tell you, judging by her reaction, that Vampires and Werewolves got along better in the Underworld Movies than in reality. Unfortunately Kyra didn’t know where there may have been an Elysium in the city. I had my work cut out for me if I were to try to find one.
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It was four friends at first . . . now there?s six of them . . . but are they more than just friends?
Jimmy developes a mind control app
“Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!” That was all Tommy could get out. Both, his mouth and nose were totally covered making it impossible for him to breathe. He knew Amanda had passed out again just by the amount of weight that was pressing down on his face. He knew she didn’t weigh much, but with his face covered like it was he knew he would suffocate if he didn’t move her soon.
He was finally able to move her down, off of his mouth, and onto his chest. It was a lot easier to breathe like this even though she was now sitting right on top of his lungs. Tommy just laid there and sucked in as much air as he could.
“Damn. I know I said: What man wouldn’t want to die with his face full of a young girl’s pussy. But I didn’t mean it literally.” Tommy was still trying to catch his breathe.
After a little more work he slid her down to where her breasts were laying on his face. He was totally enjoying them lying there, but he knew that right now wasn’t the time, especially with the water from the shower starting to get cold. Tommy was starting to shiver, but he also noticed that the cold water was starting to bring Amanda back to consciousness. Tommy was happy about that.
Amanda was shivering, but she wasn’t sure why. Finally she remembered where she was and what she had been doing. That brought a smile to her face.
“I see your back with me.” Tommy said.
Amanda sat up and looked at him lying in the bottom of the tub. “I passed out again. Didn’t I?” Amanda asked Tommy.
“Yeah, you passed out again. But that’s a good thing the way I see it.
“It’s a good thing? How do you figure that to be a good thing?” Amanda asked Tommy, with a puzzled look on her face.
“It just shows that I’m doing something right. The only difference this time is that besides trying to drown me with that sweet squirting pussy of yours, you were also starting to suffocate me when you passed out and sat on my face with your complete weight. I’m glad you don’t weigh a lot.”
“I’m glad too. I don’t think I could find anybody else as great as you. You are the only one that I ever want to be with. The only thing that I’m worried about is my mom.”
“Well, that’s something we’ll have to deal with when the time is right. I’m just not sure when that’ll be. Right now we should be thinking about getting out of this shower and drying off. I’m freezing. I can’t see passed you but I’m sure that my dick and balls have started to shrivel up from all of this cold water. They probably look like they belong to a ten year old boy.”
After Amanda stood up she looked down at Tommy’s dick and had to agree with him. Hell if it would have shrunk any smaller he might as well of not had anything down there. Amanda wasn’t worried though. She new that after Tommy warmed up some, her all day sucker would be back to normal. She reached out and cupped Tommy’s dick and balls in one hand. Her hand was completely covering them. She started to give a little laugh and then said to Tommy. “You are probably feeling like a perv because of what we have done the last couple of days. Well now I know how you feel.” She gave his cock and balls a little squeeze. “I feel like I’m holding a little boy dick and balls in my hand. Look it’s so small that I don’t even have to use two hands, only one.”
“Oh you think you’re funny huh. Well I know just how to teach a bad girl who likes to make jokes about shriveled up dicks.”
After Tommy had shut off the water and climbed out of the tub, he reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bedroom where he sat down on the edge of the bed.
“So you think you’re funny?” Tommy asked with a serious look on his face. He wasn’t’ mad though. Tommy was just having a little fun with her.
“Yes I do. So, what are you going to do, punish me?” Amanda replied with her arms crossed over her breasts and a look on her face that pretty much said she was daring Tommy to do something.
Without any warning Tommy pulled her to him and bent her over his legs. Tommy knew he surprised her by the startled look on her face when he reached out and grabbed her by the wrist. He could also tell that he had also scared her because she pretty much froze when he laid her across his legs.
“Now young lady, if you remember correctly, your mom gave me permission to bust your butt if I needed to. So do you still think that it was funny to make fun of my cold, shriveled up dick that is now under your belly?” Tommy was totally enjoying himself at that moment.
Amanda was actually getting a little scared. With the way Tommy was acting she was certain that he was really upset with her. Right then she tried to push her self up hoping he wasn’t serious about busting her ass. She didn’t get very far.
“Oh no you don’t little girl. You’re not getting away that easily. Tommy pushed her back down across his legs. This time he could feel her breasts against his legs. He could tell her nipples were getting hard and he liked that a lot.
“Tommy I was just joking. You know that, don’t you? I’m sorry if I made you upset.” She was really taking him serious now. Amanda was about ready to cry. What was really strange is that she was starting to get exited over what was happening. That really confused her.
SMACK!!!
“Ouch! Damn Tommy that hurt.” Amanda could feel the sting from that swat. The two swats he gave her earlier weren’t as hard as that one was. They were just play swats. Her ass cheek was really starting to sting.
SMACK!!!
“Tommy, take it easy. Damn you’re going to bruise me if you keep that up.”
Amanda noticed that with that swat Tommy didn’t pull his hand away from her ass, but instead gave it a squeeze and gently rubbed his hand across both cheeks. This was starting to get her wet. Amanda never thought she would get off from someone spanking her ass but this was starting to work. If Tommy kept that up she was going to be dripping onto the floor.
Tommy was starting to get hard. Spanking Amanda’s ass was really starting to excite him.
SMACK!!!
This one was a little lower so that when he made contact and then went to squeeze her ass, his fingers would brush against her pussy. Tommy was surprised to find out that her pussy was wet. He was certain that it wasn’t the water from the shower because this was really slippery on his fingers. He lifted his fingers to his nose to smell them. That made his cock completely hard and had it rubbing against her stomach.
“Damn she is turned on by this.” Tommy thought to himself.
After smelling her scent on his fingers, he then lightly sucked her juices off of them. To Tommy there was nothing better in the world then her sweet juices from her pussy.
Tommy wasn’t done yet. “So do you still think that it was funny? Oh look at that. You’re such a naughty girl. You’re pussy is getting wet from these spankings. You’re not supposed to like them. Oh no. This is supposed to be teaching you a lesson. Now stand up.”
Amanda stood up and wasn’t sure what to expect next. She knew he liked this as much as she was and she wasn’t ready for it to stop.
“Now you bad little girl, I can see you need to be punished some more for enjoying this. Climb up here on the bed. Get up there now!” Tommy growled at her. “No, get on your hands and knees. Now it’s time to spank that pussy. Naughty girls need to have their pussy’s spanked when it gets wet from having their ass spanked.”
Amanda did as she was told. She was pretty sure that he was getting ready to either eat her pussy again or shove his dick in it. Instead she got exactly what Tommy said he was going to do. He spanked her bare pussy. Amanda let out a squeal.
Tommy made sure to not hit her pussy as hard as he did her ass. It was just hard enough to actually startle her when he did it. He smiled when he heard the squeal escape from her lips. He could see that she was enjoying this even more. With that he gave her pussy two more swats. When the last one made contact Tommy heard Amanda let out a soft moan. That was it. Tommy couldn’t take any more.
Tommy positioned his self behind Amanda. His cock was at full attention and wanting its prize that was directly in front of it. Tommy stroked his cock several times making sure to rub all the pre-cum, which was coming out the tip, all over the full length.
Amanda knew he was behind her but wasn’t sure what Tommy was up to. What she did know was that she wanted his cock inside her but she didn’t dare move and didn’t even try to look behind her to see what he was doing back there.
“So little girl, have you learned your lesson?”
“Yes Tommy I have. I’m sorry.” Amanda was grinning the whole time she said that. This was a game she discovered that she liked.
“Well then. I would say its time to make you feel better.” With that, Tommy walked up to her and placed his hands on her hips. He gently pulled her back a little to the edge on the bed. He was hoping that he wouldn’t explode as soon as he touched his cock against her pussy. This was going to be a new experience for her.
Amanda felt his hands on her hips and was anticipating what was getting ready to happen. Her friends had told her how much they liked to be fucked from behind. Most of them said it was their favorite position to be in having sex. Then, she received what she had been waiting for.
Amanda let out a loud moan and tilted her face to the ceiling. With one quick thrust she felt Tommy bury his cock to his balls inside her. She knew Tommy was concentrating very hard to not cum right then. She didn’t want him to cum yet either. After about what seemed like forever, she felt Tommy start to pull back out some and then push all the way back into her. Amanda then dropped down completely onto her arms. She wasn’t sure if she wanted this any other way ever again. It was like his cock was reaching areas that it hadn’t reached before. With every thrust into her she would push back against him.
Tommy was totally in another world at that point and time. He looked down to a sight, which to him was the most beautiful thing in the world. The view of his cock sliding into Amanda was breath taking. He started to notice that she was pushing back against him. Perfectly in time with his every thrust.
Both of them had increased the speed of their thrusts which increased the volume of the moans and grunts coming from both of their mouths. The only other noise that both of them noticed, was the sound of Tommy’s hips slapping against her ass cheeks.
Tommy leaned over Amanda’s back, never slowing his thrusts, and pulled her up to him. He had one of her breasts in one of his hands and was very lightly pinching and twisting her nipple and then gently squeezes her breast. With his other hand he reached down to his other goal. Slowly he started playing with her clit. Every time he would make a complete circle around it, Amanda would shake all over. Tommy started to feel Amanda falling forward, out of his arms.
Amanda fell face down onto the bed and dug her fingers into the sheets. She was trying so hard to not cum but with Tommy’s cock in her pussy and with him reaching around her and playing with her clit it was more than she could stand.
“Ooohhhhhhhh shit Tommy you’re going to make me cum.” Her whole body started to shake so uncontrollably that her legs slid straight out from under her. What she didn’t expect was that Tommy never became separated from her.
Tommy landed on top of Amanda and just kept thrusting into her. He was just about ready to cum but was trying, with all his might, to hold back till Amanda was ready.
“Oh yes Tommy. Right there, keep pushing your hard cock into me like that. Oh shit that feels so damned good. Oooohhhhhhhhh! Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh! Ooooooooooooo!!!!!!!! Yes Tommy Yes! Oh shit Tommy don’t stop! Oh yes fuck me Tommy! Fuck my pussy! Fuck meeeeeee!!!!!! AAAAUUUUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!”
Amanda exploded all over the place. All her other orgasms didn’t even compare to this one. With every thrust into her pussy, she would squirt again. It was like it wouldn’t stop and she didn’t want it to. Amanda started to almost scream when she felt another orgasm start. Her fingers were dug into the sheets so far that she wondered if there would be holes in them where her nails dug in.
Tommy wasn’t going to last much longer. He knew she would have several orgasms before it was done, so he kept fighting the urge to let it all flow from him. Finally he stopped holding back and gave one massive push into her. He felt his cock hit her cervix and stop for a split second, before pushing through and releasing his seed into her womb. Tommy reached under her, pulling her tight against him, the whole time keeping his cock buried deep inside her. He felt every spasm of her pussy on his cock. It was like it was trying to keep him in there and never let him leave. Finally he stopped cumming and just laid there on top of her, feeling every little spasm of her body when he would make his cock twitch inside her.
After several minutes he rolled off of Amanda and onto the bed. He was still breathing hard and didn’t want to even try to move. Tommy looked over at Amanda, who had already turned towards him, and just laid there watching her trying to catch her breath.
Every time Amanda tried to move towards Tommy, her whole body would start to shake and make her feel like she was going to pass out. She was starting to think the shuddering was never going to stop. When it finally did she slid over to Tommy and kissed him long and deep. She didn’t know of any way that she could ever repay him for the way he made her feel all the time. Not just when they made love, but just being around each other. Amanda finally broke the kiss and looked at Tommy.
Tommy could see she wanted to say something. “What’s going through that head of yours? I can see you want to say something.”
“I do, but I just can’t put it into words how you make me feel. I don’t think I have ever been this happy, ever. You know how they say that there is someone out there for everyone? Well, I think that we are meant to be together. I really do. I want to always be with you Tommy, always.”
Tommy believed every word that she said. He also agreed with everything she had said. He didn’t want to be with any other woman. The other day he wondered what Sarah looked like without anything on, but now, that didn’t matter. Tommy had his woman right there in his arms and he wasn’t going to let anything separate them.
“Amanda, when your mom gets back, you, or we, need to sit down with her and talk about this. There is no way we can keep this a secret from her. She will figure it out sooner or later and I really don’t want to be sneaking around behind her back. That wouldn’t be very fair to her.”
Amanda laid there thinking about what Tommy had just said and she completely agreed with him. She loved her mom very much and didn’t want to hurt her in any way. So, in a couple days they were going to have to talk to Sarah about everything that has happened while she was gone.
Neither one of them had even realized that it was already a little after 5:30 pm so both of them got dressed and went down stairs to start making dinner. It seemed like every time they had sex they felt like they were starving when they were finished.
“So what are we going to have for dinner?” Amanda asked Tommy while holding him around the waist.
“I’m not really sure. How about we make some chicken, mashed potatoes and what ever else you want.”
“That sounds good. Do you need any help?”
“I’ve got it covered. You can go in the living room and watch TV or something. Let me take care of everything. Now scoot.” Tommy lightly swatted her butt. He didn’t want to swat it too hard especially since she was only wearing some extremely skimpy panties, and one of his button-up shirts. He could still see the hand prints from earlier on each ass cheek. Damn she looked so damned sexy dressed like that. Tommy just stood there smiling while watching her walk back into the other room.
When everything was finished he brought the plates of food and two cups of juice into the living room. He figured that they could just sit in there and eat.
Amanda saw Tommy come walking into the living room carrying the plates of food and the drinks. She couldn’t believe that he was waiting on her like this. It kind of surprised her.
“Thank you Tommy. I could have come in there to get it.”
“I know. But I didn’t see any reason for you to have to get up. Actually I thought you might have fallen asleep in here.”
“Actually I did take a short nap and now I feel like I could go at it some more.” Actually she didn’t feel that way but the look on Tommy’s face was worth saying that. Amanda actually felt exhausted, even after her nap.
Tommy’s had a look of shock and surprise by what Amanda just said. He didn’t see how she could be fully charged already. If she was, then he was going to have to disappoint her because there was no way he was going to be up to it. Right now the only thing that was on his mind was eating dinner and getting some sleep. He was completely exhausted.
After they ate dinner and cleaned everything up, Tommy went back into the living room to watch a little TV. Tommy looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 9:00 pm. He figured he would stay up about another half an hour before going to bed.
“Tommy, I’m going up stairs for a minute. I’ll be back down.”
“Ok. Well I won’t be down here much longer. I’m like really tired. So I won’t be too far behind you.” Tommy watched Amanda head upstairs, admiring her until she was complete out of site. He sat there for a few more minutes and decided to just go to bed. After shutting everything off and making sure the doors were locked, he went up stairs.
When Tommy walked into the bedroom he found Amanda already in bed under the covers. Apparently she came up here to change the sheets because there was a different set on the bed. She looked so beautiful lying there sleeping. This was the first time that Tommy was able to get a good look at her while she was sleeping. She looked like an angel laying there. Tommy turned out the light in the hall and then went and climbed into bed. He tried to get into bed as quietly as possible so he wouldn’t disturb her. Slowly he worked his way over to her, put his arm over her and then leaned down and kissed her cheek.
“I love you Amanda.” Tommy whispered to her.
“I love you too Tommy.” She wasn’t even awake.
Tommy smiled and leaned over and kissed her again. He could see a smile on her face. Once he was lying down behind her he felt her push herself back towards him, till her back was completely against him.
Tommy’s cock was up against her ass but it never responded to it. He guessed his cock was exhausted also. Once he was lying still Tommy fell instantly asleep. That night was the most content and restful sleep Tommy has ever had.
The next morning neither one of them woke up till almost 9:00 am. When Tommy woke up he felt completely rested. He couldn’t believe that they had slept almost 12 hours. He had never slept that long in his life. He looked over at Amanda, who was still sleeping, and slowly crawled out of bed. Tommy had just made it to the bottom of the stairs when he heard a knock on the door.
“Damn, who could that be?” Tommy thought to himself, and then headed for the door. He wasn’t prepared for who was on the other side when the door swung open.
“Sarah, what are you doing here?” Tommy could feel the blood drain out of his face.
“Well hello and good morning to you also.” Sarah replied.
“I’m sorry. Hi, Sarah, I just wasn’t expecting you back till tonight. I guess you kind of surprised me.” Tommy’s heart was starting to beat faster in his chest and he was sure that she noticed. He was getting really nervous.
“Are you ok Tommy? You seem to be really nervous for some reason.” Sarah looked over at the couch and didn’t see Amanda laying there.
Suddenly Sarah heard Amanda up stairs calling for Tommy.
“Tommy, come back to bed a little longer. We don’t need to get out of bed just yet.”
“So, what have you and Amanda been up too while I was gone?” She was starting to glare at him really hard plus she noticed Tommy starting to sweat.
To be continued…
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My first story, it is true
This is a true story, after reading some here it has motivated me enough to share my own.
Another off the top of my head…
Daniel and his family are very open and yet they never had sex but when brother started puberty…….
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The third chapter in the series sees the parasite within Leah fully realized as the corrupting influence of this alien presence spreads…
Help, help, help
I start writing the next part of this story but I got lost! I need your help!
I have different paths that this story can go down, I think I went the wrong way so I need you to help me pick the right direction.
Paths:
1. Omar marries Jane and the story goes in that direction.
2. Steve marries Hanna , take her back to the USA.
3. Steve goes back home is computer co. needs help, he hires a woman but then bring her back to Dubai to train as a slave to run his business.
If you have another direction you would like me to go in let me know.
If you help me out let me know if you are male or female. Should I go deeper into the sex parts.
I just started writing to help me with my writing, I do not mind you saying what I am doing wrong or right. If you have a chance drop me a line.
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Slaver or collector
My name is Steve and I am a collector, some people call me a slaver.
I do not run around looking for young female to kidnap just to send over seas to sell.
You might ask why I do this? Money, money,money.
So far I have sold 6 women for 1 million dollars each.
That money is in a number bank account in an Arab country that the US Government knows nothing about it.
How did I get into this business?
A few years ago I was a computer geek, had my own business doing computer network and security work. One weekend I was in Vegas at a computer electronics show looking at the new things out on the market. The first booth I was at had some old out of date equipment but the guys were good at sales. There was a man in the booth they were giving a good sale pitch to, he looked like he was Arab . I left that booth and looked around going from booth to booth looking at cameras, computers and other new items. About an hour and many booths later I ran into the Arab guy from the first booth. I asked him if he had purchased anything in the other booth, He said no but he was looking into it. I said he would be wasting his money, the system was old and had many problems. He asked how I knew? I gave one of my cards and told him that that’s what I do for a living. He asked if I could help him find a system for his palace and maybe set the system up for him! I would be glad to! I need the blue prints for your house and what type system you want. He said when he gets back home he would send everything by e-mail and maybe we could do business.
Weeks went by, no e-mail. Then a large e-mail came with everything I had asked for. I looked it over, came up with some ideas, e-mailed him back with my proposals. He e-mailed me back, said that I needed to come over to see his place and start installing the system.
Weeks later I had purchased everything, booked a plane and was off to Dubai. A limo picked me up, in an hour we pulled up at this big palace, the Arab man from the show opened the limo door and showed me into a large living room. There were 2 women sitting on a rug in burkas waiting for us to sit down to talk things over. Omar the Arab man offered me a drink, introduced his wife Sasha and the other woman Hanna. We talked for a while then he said that I must need some sleep! He told Hanna to show me my room, make sure I was ok, to give me anything I needed. Hanna got up walked down this long hall, opened this big door and showed me into this great bedroom. She then said master is there anything you need! I said no, no, no, I am not your master! She said that in this country I was and she was here to serve me. I said thanks for showing me my room and I would see her later. She started to take her burka off, I said wait a minute Hanna! She continued to undress and wow what a pretty girl she was! Hanna what are you doing? My master said I was to make you happy and to take care of your needs. Hanna you do not have to stay here with me! You can go! She said that if she did not make me happy she would get in trouble with her master and be punished. She then said she would give me a great massage to help me get to sleep. Ok that will work! that way you will not get in trouble.
I went into the bath room, took my cloths off except for my tee shirt, under pants, wrapped a large towel around me and went back out to the bedroom. Hanna was down to her underwear, wow what a great body she had! I asked her how can a pretty Arab girl would have a name like Hanna. She said that is not her given name but a name her master gave her, she really like it. She then says that I needed to take the rest of my cloths off and get under the sheet on the bed so she could start with her massage. I took the tee shirt and under wear off, got under the sheet and Hanna got on top of my ass and sat there. She pulled the sheet down exposing my back, took some lotion and started to give me a massage. Her fingers were very strong, worked on all the muscles in my neck, back and arms. Then she moved down, sat on my legs, pulled the sheet down lower below my ass, put more lotion on my back and down on my ass. She rubbed my back, moved her hand down on my ass, up and down my crack. She was good at what she was doing! My cock was getting bigger each time her fingers went in the crack of my ass. Then she put more lotion on my ass, moved her fingers into my ass. I had never felt anything like this before, she kept moving a finger in and out of my ass. God this was great! Hanna’s other hand went down, started to massage my nuts, reached under, started massaging my cock, I was ready to come and she knew it. She then turned me over put her mouth over my cock, started to suck taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. Just then I shot my load into her mouth, she took every bit, kept sucking until I was done. She then looks up at me and asks if I was happy! God yes I am! Hanna then moved up next to me, pulls the sheet over both of us, hugged me and says she likes me. We went to sleep.
The next day I woke up feeling Hanna playing with my cock! When she sees that I am awake she gets up on my cock, slides her pussy down over it, start rocking up and down. What else can this pretty Arab girl do! Up, down faster and faster. I am going to shooting my load again! she knows exacting when, she pushes down, my cock hit her cervix just as my sperm shoots out and into her. She has to be the best fuck I ever had! She keeps her pussy pushed down until I finish shooting. she then gets off, puts me into her mouth and sucks me dry.
Hanna then gets up, put her hand out for me, pulls me up out of the bed and guides me into the bath room. Turns the water on in the shower, pulls me into the water and start scrubbing me. All over my body, I try to wash her but she says no it is her job to clean me. When done she get a big towel, drys every part of my body. Again I try to do her and again she says no! Then she says that while I am here you are my master! I will do anything to make you happy! I give up! I can’t fight city hall.
I start dressing, Hanna puts her burka back on, that pretty girl is gone under that thing, all I see is her eyes. We go back out to where Omar is, he looks at me and asks if Hanna was ok last night. I said she was more that just ok.
Oven the next week I wire, install cameras and hook the whole palace up with one of the best systems ever. One day Omar is talking to me and asks if I have a girlfriend? I tell him yes I do and she is very beautiful, I open my wallet to show him some picture of her. Omar looks at her and said she is one of the most beautiful girl he ever saw. I said yes she is but some times she is a real bitch! Omar says that next month when you have to come back to finish up the system, why don’t you bring her, I think she will like it here! I said I will think about it but will Hanna cause trouble? She will not dare!
Everyday for the week Hanna is mine! She sucks, fucks, massages and all kinds of other erotic things. I am going to hate to say goodbye.
Well I am done, it is time for me to go, Hanna says she has one more tread for me. In my bedroom she starts a massage, starts moving down my back, her fingers are at my ass but this time she opens my ass cheeks and starts tonguing my ass hole. Her tongue goes in and start moving around, my cock is erect, she has a towel under my cock. Her tongue is going in and out, then it goes all the way in, my cock erupts and is coming, coming and coming. She pulls herself up and says she wanted to save the best to last. Boy did she!
Back home every time I have sex with my girlfriend I think of Hanna! I ask Jane if she would like to go visit Dubai next month when I have to go back to finish my job. She says she sure would! Now let me tell you about my girl! She is 22 years old 36d 23 38. blonde hair, the brightest blue eyes you have ever saw. You just look at her and fall in love. But as I said some days she is a real bitch, she thinks she is always right and she will not let anyone talk down to her.
Next month we get on a plane and fly to Dubai. When we walk into the palace Omar looks at Jane and knows she is one of the most beautiful woman he ever saw. Omar introduces his wife and Hanna. They are both in their burkas, Jane is taken back by them. How could a woman wear one of those things! When we are in the bed room Jane tell me that she can not believe a woman would wear one of the burkas! I tell her that Omar’s wife wants to take you out shopping the next day to show you some of the local customs. Jane say she would like that and maybe she can convince her to leave the burka behind.
The next day there is a knock on our door, it is Omar’s wife in her full burka. Jane follow her to the limo, then asks her is she could take the burka off. She says no it is part of her life and she has no interest in taking it off. She then reaches over and hand Jane a cup, says it is some local tea, she will like it. Jane takes a big sip, says it is really good! Sasha tells her to keep on drinking. The limo pulls up to this little shop, Sasha and Jane go in and move to the back room, Sasha takes her burka off, Hands Jane some more tea. Jane is feeling real funny and mellow. Sasha goes over to Jane and whispers in her ear that she should try on a burka just to see what it feels like. Jane says not in her life! Sasha hands Jane some more tea, she take a big sip and again Sasha whisper into her ear to try on a burka, this time Jane is not so much against it. Sasha hand her another cup of tea, this time Jane says she will try on a burka. Sasha takes a new burka shows it to Jane and tell her to take her cloths off. Jane starts undressing down to her panties and bra, Sasha says you have to take everything off. She takes her bra off then her panties. Sasha looks at her and says that she needs some trimming. Jane pussy has lots of blonde hair! She has never trimmed it and never thought about it. Sasha starts putting the under garments on Jane, then takes the burka puts in on her but doesn’t close the top. Jane says that the burka fells good. Sasha hands her some more tea to drink. Then she closes the top so you just see Janes eyes. Sasha says how do you feel! different but ok! Now we are going to do something different! We are going to take this travel mug with this long plastic tube, put it under the burka so you can drink the tea without anyone seeing you. Sasha puts her burka on, they both go for a walk into a mall. Everyone seeing the 2 of them bow their heads to them as they walk by. Jane leans over and ask Sasha why is everyone bowing to them? Sasha says that her burka show that she is the wife of the prince. Jane says that they are bowing to her too! Well Sasha says that I dressed you in number 2 wife burka. But I am not number 2 wife! Sasha say she knows but that was the only burka there. They walk around for a while, every so often Sasha tell Jane to drink some more tea and she does.
Back at the palace Steve is doing the final things on the system. Omar tell Steve that he would like to buy Jane! Steve says that she is not for sale you can not buy people. Omar says that in this country you can! I will give you 1 million dollars!
Steve: I can’t do that!
Omar: Look you said she was a real bitch sometimes. I tell you what Steve if she decides to stay here I will pay you 1 million dollars. Ok!
Steve: I know she will not want to stay here.
The girls get back into the limo to head back to the palace. Back at the palace they go into Sasha’s private room, Sasha keeps tell Jane to sip the tea. They take the burkas off, Sasha says it is time for Jane to get a spa treatment! Hanna comes in, they take Jane into the spa area, start bathing her, when she is out of the bath, Hanna dries her, lays her down, start rubbing lotion all over her. She put lotion down on her pussy hair, then they start trimming her pussy hair. They get the hair nice and short then put on some clear liquid, let it sit for a few minutes then they wash it off. Jane’s pussy now looks like a new born babies pussy. No hair.
Tonight we are going to have a special dinner! It is going to be you, my husband, Steve, Hanna and myself. At this dinner you are not allowed to speak! So we are going to put this little ball gag in your mouth, it has a hole in it where we put a tube so you can drink. You will be drinking some more of the great tea you were drinking all day. We will be in our burkas, you will do as I tell you. Ok? Jane says yes anything you say.
Omar tell Steve that tonight at dinner he will be surprised! Just go with the flow ok! Steve says ok.
Steve and Omar go sit down for dinner, the door opens, in walks 3 woman in burkas. Steve can not believe what he sees! Jane in a burka! No way! The 3 woman come over sit on the rug and just look a head. A 3 piece band set up in the corner, start playing fast music. Then they play a slow song, Omar gets up, goes over to Jane, holds his hand out to dance, she takes his hand and they start to dance. Jane feels something inside her burka, then she feel Omar hand on her pussy. His finger is moving up and down her pussy slit, she start to back away from him but he pulls her closer. His finger is at the top of her pussy playing with her clit, moving up, down back and forth. Omar moves his mouth next to her ear, you are beautiful!, tells her she is getting turned on by his finger, she loves the way his finger feels rubbing her pussy. she is getting so turn on he tells her to come, she starts to shake and is have an orgasm. She can not stand any longer so Omar holds her up until she can stand. The song ends, Omar escorts her back to where she was sitting, she sits, Sasha leans over, tells her to drinks some tea. Her head is floating, she feels like she is in never, never land. Steve looks but can not believe what is going on. In a few minutes another slow song, Omar goes over to Jane again to dance, she gets up, goes with Omar, start dancing. Again she feels his hand on her pussy! Omar start talking to her asking her to stay and be his number 2 wife. He tells her that Sasha can not have children and he want Jane to stay to bear him children. She start to back away from him but he pulls her close again. He then says I want you to come! Again she start to shake, another orgasm, she leans into him again, he holds her up. Omar takes her back to where she was sitting, Sasha leaned over, tells her to drink more tea. A little while later another slow dance, Omar has Jane dancing again. His hand is on her pussy again but this time she is pushing into his hand. He looks her in the eye and says that he wants her to stay! She looks at him and shake her head yes! He says that she will love it here! Now I want you to have another orgasm, she shake, shakes and shakes. When she finishes her orgasm Omar dances with her a little while longer. He tells her tonight he wants her to go back to Steve’s room and fuck his brains out. Tell him that she is going to stay here to get married.
After the dinner they take Jane to Sasha’s private room, take the ball gag out of her mouth, give her some more tea then tell her to go back to Steve’s room in her burka. For the night he is her master, fuck, suck and to anal if he wants.
Back at Steve’s room there is a knock on his door, he goes over, opens the door and there is Jane in her burka. She says master can I pleasure you! She walks in, takes off her burka, Steve sees her clean pussy, she will not look him in the eye any more. Steve looks at her, pulls his pants down, says blow me. She gets down on her knees in front of him, takes is cock in her mouth and proceeds to give him the best blow job he has ever gotten from her. Next he got her up on top of him, had her fuck, fuck and fuck. He can not figure out what they did to her but what a great lay she is. All night long they fuck, suck and he even fucked in the ass.
The next day she tells him that she has decided to stay, marry Omar and have his children. Steve can not believe it.
They dress, Jane back into her burka, she now loves it. They go out to see Omar. Omar hand Steve a check for 1 million dollars
This is the first girl Steve sold! Omar has some papers for Jane to sign. He gives a copy to Steve so he can show everyone that Jane stayed willingly. Jane goes back to Sasha’s private room, takes her burka off, Hanna starts giving her a massage, Sasha comes in and kisses Jane. Jane is now so much in love with Sasha, Omar and Hanna she just feels so peaceful and warm! She takes another sip of tea and smiles.
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