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The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 19
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The Time Shifter Chapter 28
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A girl and her tentacle monster 2
The next morning I woke up more refreshed than I could ever remember. I was sure I would be sore all over, especially in my kitty, but I didn’t even feel the least bit tired. I even woke up before my alarm.
As I rolled over to shut it off before getting up, I noticed I felt…heavy. When I flipped off the sheets, I was in for a major shock. My tummy was HUGE! I stared at it in wonder for a long while, eventually rubbing my hand over the skin. I remembered how much of his slime my lover put in me and how he gave me his babies, but I didn’t expect my tummy to be so big so fast!
I remembered at some point that this is how my belly ha Luckily, they were either still asleep or downstairs, and I got my first glance at myself in the mirror. I’d seen pictures of Mommy when she had been pregnant with me and both my sisters (I’m the middle child), and I wondered if my tummy was even bigger than hers! Maybe it was because I was so much smaller. I also wondered how I could even stand like this. My tummy stuck out at least ten times the diameter of my formerly tiny waist, but I stood normally and felt no pain or even wobbliness. My nightgown was far, FAR too small for me now, so I pulled it off. I looked at myself naked in the mirror, standing on my little sister’s step stool for a better view, and couldn’t help but think about how beautiful I seemed to have become. I felt older, more mature, and not just because of my pregnancy. My boobies seemed to have gotten a little bigger, too. I touched them gently and found them as sensitive as last night. A knock on the door made me jump a bit. My big sis, four years older than me, told me to hurry up and finish, since she had to go. Instantly, my heart sank at the thought of her seeing me. I was happy that my lover had given me this body, but I knew they wouldn’t understand. I fumbled for a response for a moment as I threw my nightgown back on, some silly hope in the back of my mind trying to believe it’d help, only to have her open the door suddenly, apologizing and saying it was an emergency. I stammered for a moment, but she just moved past me and sat down, trying to shoo me out all the while. I exited a bit confused. Had she been so rushed that she just hadn’t noticed? Was that even possible with how I looked? My questions were quickly shoved aside when I felt my little sister’s hands wrap around me in a hug. She and I were only a year apart, so we were pretty close in height. It struck me as very weird that she didn’t ask about why my tummy was too big for her to reach around, or even react at all to it. She just gave me the same “good morning” like she always did. Now I was REALLY confused. Before I knew it, she was leading me downstairs to have breakfast. Daddy patted us on the head with another good morning, and acted like nothing was wrong. Mommy set a bowl of cereal in front of me, not noticing how difficult it was for me to reach it or scoot up to the table. Daddy was probably the handsomest man I’d ever met. Maybe I was being unfair to other boys, but I still wished that, if my secret lover couldn’t marry me, I could find one that looked like Daddy. Mommy was very, very pretty, and didn’t look old at all. In fact, I thought she looked WAY better than those skinny girls parading around at the high school. She’d had my big sis just after high school, and married Daddy because of it. Looking at them made me feel kind of funny for some reason. I noticed things I didn’t before. Daddy’s broad chest and strong arms, the way he kept himself in shape despite working at a desk job, even his scruffy morning beard. I’d always thought it was cool how scratchy it was, and found myself wondering what it might feel like if he kissed me, especially on my kitty. I must have turned red when I thought that, as Mommy wondered if I had a fever. When she felt my forehead, I caught myself staring down her shirt at her boobies, which were a whole lot bigger than mine. I barely remembered her breast feeding my little sis, being told she’d done that for me and my big sis, and began wondering if I could try it again. That thought had me freaked out a little. I didn’t know where they were coming from, but I kept thinking dirty things about everyone. Like how soft my little sister’s hands were and the heart shape of my big sister’s behind. I quickly excused myself, saying I wasn’t hungry and went off to shower. The water felt really good, but it didn’t calm me down. I felt funny in my kitty, and it kept getting worse and worse. I started to get really scared, since it’d never happened unless my lover was around before. Maybe his stuff inside me was making me feel this way. I tried pushing, like I was gonna pee, but nothing happened. I tried pressing hard on my tummy, hoping it’d squirt out, but it just made the funny feeling get stronger. Finally, I decided to try and scoop it out. I admit I hadn’t thought it through. Even though I was in gymnastics and was really good at bending in weird ways, my tummy was just too big to get more than a few fingers into my kitty. Then again, once I did, I was glad. It felt SO good. Almost like when you’ve got an itch you can’t seem to scratch, then you finally get it, only better. I pushed them in and out slowly, teasing my boobies with my other hand while sitting on the floor of the tub as the water fell on me. I grew more and more excited by the second as my juices started to flow out of me and down the drain. It seemed like hours, but it was only minutes before I was panting heavily. The familiar quivering started in my kitty, followed by a lightning bolt that went from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. I clamped the hand that’d been playing with my boobies over my mouth just in time to stifle most of the scream, letting the delightful sensations run through me for a bit before remembering what I was supposed to be doing. When I’d finished up, Mommy stopped me as I went to my room to get dressed. She worried that I looked flushed, once again feeling my forehead before declaring I had caught a cold. My sisters whined a bit about me getting to stay home for the day, but Mommy wouldn’t have any of it. She made them finish getting ready as she put me back to bed. I felt like my body was starting to heat up as I got in. Maybe I was sick. Maybe that would explain why I felt weird. But I didn’t really think so. Mommy checked back on me after Daddy took my sisters to school. I’d started sweating a bit now, but the ice pack on my neck felt good. Even through all this, Mommy never said a word about my tummy. She’d even had her hand on it, but she acted like nothing was different. I had so many questions for my lover tonight, but that would have to wait. I was feeling funny again… Mommy checked in on me several more times, the funny feeling getting worse and worse every time she did. Even playing with my kitty didn’t seem to be helping anymore, and I’d squirted at least four more times before Mommy brought me lunch. I must have looked at her funny when I saw it was hot soup, since she just smiled and said that it’d help me get better faster. The ice cold water she brought with it was gone in an instant. I felt like I was on fire, and nothing could quench it. Even eating didn’t help much. I must not have looked very good, as Mommy decided she was gonna call and get me into the doctor. She leaned in and kissed my sweaty forehead softly, saying she’d be right back. I was a bit confused when she didn’t move for a moment, then I felt her kiss my forehead again. I swear I saw her lick her lips. She stood up looking a bit flustered, almost guilty, and walked out slowly. Part of me wanted her to not to leave. She came back moments later, and I knew she hadn’t called the doctor yet. Her face wasn’t the same calm, reassuring one she’d shown this morning. She was upset about something, but not with me. She announced she was gonna give me a cold bath to try and bring my temperature down, so I got up, rubbing my tummy absentmindedly as we entered the bathroom. At first things seemed normal. The water felt pretty good, but it wasn’t getting the fire I still felt inside. Mommy washed my back, slowly singing to me as she did so. As I was trying to decide if my lover getting me pregnant was causing me to feel so strange, I realized Mommy had stopped singing. I heard a deep inhale, and it hit me. She was smelling me! My own mother! At the same time I thought of how icky that was, something else told me it was a good thing. Mommy seemed to notice I’d been paying attention to her, and quickly began finishing up the bath. She helped me dry off, and I still thought it was strange that, even when she was drying off my swollen tummy, she didn’t even flinch. I’m sure I caught her looking me over in a way mommies shouldn’t. Something was very wrong…
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The Time Shifter Chapter 71
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Astoria: Chapter One
Chapter One
Death is a usual happening. You can see it in the dust that travels through the air. Destroyed skyscrapers that have collapsed on to the ground below. Rusted vehicles lying dead on the side of the road. The bones and skulls of skeletons hiding within the rubble. It is silent. You can hear the creaking of old metal from buildings delicately swaying in the calm but dirty air. The quiet is interrupted by a scream.
Two figures emerge from the fog as they stumble through the rubble, they are frantically trying to get away from something as if they are being chased. They wear ragged clothing with hoods over their heads. One figure is taller, holding tightly to the hand of the other figure who is smaller in comparison. Their legs are weak as they struggle to run dow
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Torrie's new life
The evening was still warm but it was just cool enough for a jacket. The sound of a straight pipe engine roared through air as a young woman pulled out of her house and sped down the road. Torrie was her name, she is a 22 year Motorcycle mechanic. She was 5&rsquo
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The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 29
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A girl and her tentacle monster 3
By now, it was about 1 in the afternoon. Daddy wouldn’t be home till after 6, my little sis was going to a friend’s house for studying, and my big sis had cheerleading practice. The thought of my big sis in her tight uniform had me bothered again. Mommy placed me back in my bed, but I knew something was different. She had a slightly glazed look in her eyes, and it made me excited for some reason.
Then, a crazy icky idea hit me. I had no idea where it came from or why, but once it popped in my head, I couldn’t get rid of it. I just HAD to do it. I reached over and pulled Mommy in for what she probably thought was a hug, but I moved a bit and kissed her full on the lips. I felt her Wait…mine? Where did that come from? I didn’t own Mommy. At least…I thought I didn’t. I absentmindedly began stroking her hair, and I felt her relax. I swore I could feel her mind, telling me I could do what I wanted. What did I want? I wasn’t even sure anymore. The fire seemed to have stopped being uncomfortable, almost like it was flowing from me into Mommy. I pulled back for a moment to really look at Mommy. She was panting pretty hard and looking at me as if she was hurt that I stopped. I shared her fire red hair and emerald eyes, and Daddy always told me I might even be her twin when I grew up. I couldn’t really see how, but I just wanted to admire everything that made Mommy so pretty. Her skin was like silk with a tan that just made her glow, her boobies were really big but didn’t sag, her tummy was flat (though I felt the urge to change that), and her whole body was toned from gardening and yoga. Most people would have guessed she was closer to her mid to late twenties rather than thirties. I noticed she was squirming now, her hands down the band of her skirt and probably playing with her kitty. I felt a rush of anger at this and grabbed her hands, yanking them out to a yelp of protest from her. I couldn’t help but feel I was just watching what happened next rather than made it happen. I heard myself order her to take her clothes off, which she did in short order. I should have been embarrassed to see my Mommy naked like this, but the excitement of it all overloaded that feeling. I told her to lie down next to me, which she did, and I started suckling and kissing her boobies. She tasted like strawberries. I started hearing myself say things I wasn’t even sure what they meant, but that seemed to get Mommy hot. While I worked on one of her pretty nipples, I pinched the other, making her yelp. I went between both, massaging them over and over again, till I tasted something other than strawberries. Pulling back, I saw a drop of white coming from the nipple. She was making milk again! I dove for it before I even finished that thought and started sucking hard. Mommy squealed as I fed, her requests getting more and more incoherent. The milk finally quenched my thirst as I spent the next half hour draining her dry. When Mommy tensed up, a sweet scent filled the air that reminded me of when I squirted. She’d squirted too! I heard myself use the word “cum” for it. Is that what that word meant? As I watched, I pulled Mommy’s hands to my tummy and set them there. She seemed mesmerized as she rubbed it, and it seemed she’d finally noticed. I heard myself tell her all about how it’d happened, how I was now pregnant with hundreds (hundreds!) of mutant spawn, and she soon would be too. Say what? My kitty started to feel funny again, but in a very different way as I moved between Mommy’s open legs. I felt something growing from it, rubbing along side the under part of my tummy. When I reached down, I felt something very much like my lover’s penis. It was shocking to say the least! Mommy seemed to cum again when she saw it and heard I was gonna use it on her. I could see the head of my new penis past my belly, and it was HUGE! Way bigger than Daddy’s, and I’m pretty sure it was bigger than my lover’s. He’d made that one for me, so maybe this one was sized to fit Mommy snugly? I rubbed the top across her kitty, the juice leaking from both making her slippery. Mommy started making mewing noises like a kitten, using words like “fuck” and “pussy” that I’d never heard from her before. The strange feelings from my penis got even more intense when I heard her say that. The tip of the penis was so big, it wouldn’t fit easily. I felt myself pushing and pushing, Mommy wrapping her legs around me to try and help. I stopped and grabbed her legs, pushing them up till her ankles were next to her ears. I ordered her to hold them there, and she obeyed. With a few more presses, the tip slid in, and I felt myself trying to shove it in as far as I could. It was ecstasy. Feelings I never knew I could have filled me to the brim. It made me happy to think that this was how my lover felt when he entered me. I seemed to wonder aloud about how tight she was even after three children and nightly sessions with Daddy, and it made her kitty clench on my penis really hard. I’d only gotten about half way in, something like nine inches, when I hit the back of her kitty. Mommy stared at my penis and screamed as she came, knowing she’d be getting all of it whether she wanted to or not. I started pumping in and out very fast, not sure how I could go at that pace, pounding into the back of Mommy’s kitty with each thrust. She tried to reach down to get me to slow down, but I ordered her to remain where she was. Reluctantly but obediently, she did, her face screwed up in both unbearable pain and incredible pleasure. Finally it went in. The tip forced its way into her uterus, and I slid in almost to the base with little effort. I felt the back of her womb just as I felt our privates meet, flexing my penis and ordering her to watch as the outline of it could be seen through her skin just past where my belly sat on her. She screamed again, shaking lots harder this time than any of the other ones, and it felt INCREDIBLE when her kitty gripped me. I watched this whole spectacle from my little perch, not having any control of what I did. I should have been scared, but it felt…right somehow. Even the fact that I was here watching myself have sex with my own mother and enjoying the whole thing didn’t bother me. She was probably twice my size at least, but she was helpless beneath me. The feeling of power made me feel giddy. What happened next shocked me. I grabbed Mommy’s waist and lifted her up, standing up to the side of the bed while carrying her. I had no idea I was that strong! I lay Mommy’s head and shoulders on the edge of the bed, her ankles over my shoulders as I held tightly to her full hips. She gripped the bed sheets tightly as I hammered into her, making her scream over and over again. My belly jiggled along with Mommy’s boobies with every thrust, and I could swear my penis got even bigger. I heard myself telling Mommy to beg for my cum. To beg me to “knock her up”. She screamed the words and more, asking me to “impregnate” her. She seemed so happy, saying that we could be pregnant together, just mother and daughter. I laughed and told her she’d have to make room for my sisters. When she screamed me she’d help me get them pregnant too, I felt almost a dam breaking inside me. It was a lot like when I squirted with my kitty, but it was distinctly different with my penis. When I felt something hot and heavy shooting down it, I saw stars. Once, twice, three times, four times…I lost count of how many times I shot into Mommy. I didn’t care either. It was the most wonderful feeling since my lover had made me pregnant. Through the bliss, I could see Mommy’s tummy start to rise, and I knew the job was done. I scooted her back into the bed, still filling her, and realized I was back in control. I wasn’t just watching as something made me do all those things, I was actually doing them. I could feel stuff shooting out of my penis into Mommy, and I was the one deciding to keep it in there. Finally I stopped shooting and pulled out. Nothing escaped when I heard the POP of pulling my penis from her womb, or when I pulled out of her kitty with a PLOP. I crawled up onto the bed next to her, rubbing my hand across her swollen tummy as she did the same to me. Much like last night, I saw as my sperm flooded Mommy’s eggs, both of us squirting hard at the image. Looking at the clock, I saw it was only about 3 PM. With a wicked grin, the other “me” was back and kissing Mommy deeply as I watched. We still had lots of alone time left…
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The Time Shifter Chapter 72
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A Charmed Life
There are people of great merit and talent who live out their lives shunning their true potential. People with high intelligence or stunning beauty who actually hide their natural assets to embrace whatever benefits obscurity can afford them. Liz was one such person. Though adroit in intellect with a seemingly endless knowledge in a wide variety of subjects, she never chose to use her skill to advance herself professionally. Likewise, her very fit and curvaceous figure was obscured by a very drab and inconspicuous wardrobe while her elegantly chiseled face with lovely, wide blue eyes was hidden behind big, horned-rim glasses and loose strands of her thick reddish-brown hair. She was often chided by what little company she kept to step out from behind hersel
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The Time Shifter Chapter 73
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Blood lies
The apartment door slammed shut behind him. He stared coolly at her, memorizing her every feature, Her full red lips, that long dark hair, pinned in a beautiful updo, and Her smile whenever she met his eyes, with her bright green ones. He smiled, feeling the familiar tingling in his canines. The tip of his pink tongue traced the sharp edge. He could smell her, a cool flower
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The Other Side of the Coin Chapter 4
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Identify Yourself
It was a calm autumn day, the type of lazy day that takes one’s mind off of the world and lets it wander. This was no exception for Jesse Ignatio, whose thoughts had turned to the finality of fall and its romance.
Romance was a common thought to Jesse, who had often thought himself a romantic, an incurable lover of the world, but never of those in the world. He was himself a bit eccentric about his love endeavours, for he never pursued the normal type of girls, even though he was quite handsome and women found him very appealing. With brown hair and bluish green eyes, his Italian roots won out over his less significant Spanish heritage, although they complimented each other nicely. He was never out of style and certainly never out of date, but he did so effortlessly, never
But the women he enjoyed were far from feminine; he pursued women who worked in careers like construction, women who worked hard and often scoffed at his living, that of a high school literature teacher.
Even so, he struggled on. After labouring for many years, he decided that he needed a new sense of identity. At thirty-two, he knew that he had wasted too much time trying to get what he thought he wanted.
Sexually, Jesse found himself less and less turned on by the large breasted women that he sought out to fulfill his ever-growing needs. Willing to try anything, he sought out other less traditional fantasies- interracial, anal, transsexual, and the list went on. Finally, fearing that heterosexuality could be the barrier he was trying to break, he broke down and rented a gay porno with a twinge of shame.
He was rolling in it. He loved seeing the men lick each other and caress each other. He practically came (without manual stimulation) when one man shoved his very erect penis into the other man’s anus. He had never before been turned on like this.
He quickly shut off the tape and sat on his couch, wondering what he would do next. Something still didn’t feel right. He didn’t think he was gay. It just couldn’t be.
Glancing at the clock, he realized that he had been thinking for well over an hour and decided he would sleep on it. He quickly undressed, deciding that it was much too warm of a night to put on any clothes. As an afterthought before he shut out the light, he wondered if it would be any easier being a woman. No pressures of having to choose the right girl; after all, he would choose you. No more need for sexual domination, which he had always felt was more like a chore in bed.
He quickly dismissed these thoughts and turned out his lamp.
At around 2 a.m., he woke to a strange sensation. He realized that he could not move his arms or feet and struggled to see what was restraining him. Seeing nothing, he attempted to move his torso. His efforts were fruitless; he realized that he was utterly paralyzed and helpless. He thought to scream, but what he saw next made him speechless.
His vision became blurry at first. He had never needed glasses or contacts, but he was having difficulties even making out silhouettes. All of a sudden, his vision focused, and as he looked down at his body, this is the sight he saw:
His body was starting to change, like a liquid filling a new container. His torso started to quiver and sway vertically, and he noticed that his body was beginning to become narrower. He felt his spine snap sharply, and although he felt no pain, he felt his hips assume a different position altogether. His legs were now wider apart, and he began to feel a premonition of what was happening to him.
He saw his member, which in reality had been a decent seven inches, more than enough to please any women he had the chance to encounter sexually. Now, his organ was shrinking before his eyes, making the blood rush out of his face. It finally disappeared with a pop, but he felt it continue to shrink.
Meanwhile, his torso was assuming its shape, narrowing sharply at the stomach and waist. His greatest surprise was his chest ; it was now growing , and when it finally stopped, he realized what was happening.
He was transforming into a woman.
His adrenaline soared as he felt his insides changing; he could feel his testes growing into beautiful ovaries, and he imagined all of his male organs morphing as a caterpillar becomes a butterfly.
Finally, in the last throes of his transformation, he felt himself rising to orgasm. He felt what was his most intense pleasure to that day, and as he knew he was going to explode in an array of sweat and exhilaration, he felt his vocal chords twist, and he screamed.
As a woman.
He- she- knew that it was over. Jesse Ignatio was no more.
She lay in bed, her muscles still twitching from the mind-bending orgasm. She felt her muscles finally relax, and she lifted her arms, which were now free. She sat up and breathed in deeply.
She was here. This was what she was meant to be.
All the struggles as a man, all of the awkwardness- it was the way she was supposed to know what she was meant for.
She knew she could not wait any longer, but her new body restrained her again, and she fell asleep, dreaming of the ecstasies she would feel.
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Jesse- or Jessi, as she now thought of herself- woke to the sunrise shining in the Venetian blinds that she had always admired. She rose from her canopy bed, which had always been a laughing matter to the girls she had previously brought to the room, and strode to the kitchen. She then made herself a three-course breakfast, eagerly awaiting the day ahead.
She was grateful for the timing; her transformation had taken place in June, with classes having given out only for a few weeks. She would have plenty of time to explore herself before she would have to face her job, if she would ever be able to go back.
Jessi decided that the first thing would be to find some better attire, since all of her clothes were Jesse’s- she now thought of Jesse almost as a past existence. She put on the most gender neutral clothes she could find and went down to the department store. She found that she was a modest 36C cup size, which she was thrilled to find. She now fit into a size 4, and she was able to wear a women’s size 7 shoe. She purchased 5 outfits, as well as several pairs of panties and bras. She also visited a beauty salon, where she had a manicure and pedicure, as well as having her hair styled.
Having gone back to her house to try on the outfits, Jessi felt a pang of desire- she wanted to find out the other feelings she could experience in her body. Slipping her now manicured hand down her panties, she rubbed her index and middle fingers against her very erect clitoris and sighed deeply. She leaned back on her bed, spreading her legs wide and twisting her fingers around her clit and pussy. Practically dripping with her own natural lubrication, she inserted one, then two, and finally three fingers deep into her cunt, moaning deeper with every thrust. After only a few minutes, she bucked her torso forward and yelled out in squeals of pure pleasure.
Lying back on the bed, she decided that this was not enough. She wanted to be fucked, and she would not stop until she had accomplished it.
Her atomic clock on the wall read 6:59 p.m., and so she picked out her most sensual outfit, a black sheer dress with inch heels and a black leather purse to match. She hopped in her Jetta- also a object of ridicule as a man- and zoomed off to the night club downtown.
The night club, appropriately named House of the Ebony Sky, was a hotspot for singles who wanted to dance and sweat and get hot with other attractive singles. Jessi was fully aware of this, and she knew that if she was going to get fucked tonight, it would start here.
She opened the doors to the club, and she saw a few heads turn. Her Italian and Spanish roots were still evident, and she was now so drop-dead gorgeous that Jesse himself would have been shaking in his boots. In her sexy attire, she knew that guys were already getting hard-ons, trying to shake them off in front of their girlfriends or crushes.
Her eye had already spotted the one she would fuck tonight; a man stood at the bar, sipping a gin and tonic and scoping out tonight’s digs. Little did he know that tonight’s digs were already scoping him out.
Tony, a middle class paralegal, was a booming success; his firm was putting him through law school, which he was excelling in and hoping to reach the top of his class. His efforts won him many friends in his office, but his gregariousness stopped there. He was a dismal failure with women, although, like Jesse, he had a classic beauty that most women admired, even though he was romantically inept.
Jessi strutted across the floor, and strutting is no exaggeration of terms; she had practiced what she thought of as her "I want you" walk and was milking it for all it was worth. Tongues were wagging and she shook her stunning body over to the bar next to Tony.
"Hi, I’m Jessi. What’s a cute guy like you doing over here alone at the bar?"
"Waiting for the right girl to break through my shell, I guess, Jessi. By the way, I’m Tony."
"Whatever your name, I don’t care, because you’re the sexiest man in this club."
"My, aren’t we forward? But please, no more flattery; I can’t stand the praise."
"You are quite the modest one, Tony. Care to dance with a lonely young lady?"
He smiled at her and said, "Only because you asked so nicely."
The pair took to the floor and danced like two lovers, intertwined and melded together like two forged pieces of metal. The heat rose as the two took over the floor, pushing all others out of their way, finally building until the entire club was clapping and yelling.
Finally, Tony realized what a scene they were making and pulled Jessi to the side.
Over the din of the party resuming, he yelled at her ear, "Do you want to go back to my place so we could maybe get better acquainted?"
She nodded furiously and grabbed her purse, practically pushing him out the door. They hopped in his BMW and zoomed off to his apartment downtown.
They reached the door, and as he fumbled for his keys, Jessi rubbed her hand across his chest. She felt his heart beating a mile a minute, and she knew that he was hers. She was going to get her fuck.
Tony finally unlocked the door and pushed it open furiously. He flipped on the light switch, and she saw his apartment, which was surprisingly similar to hers. She felt immediately comfortable, and she prodded him to sit on his spacious leather couch.
After getting positioned close together on the couch, Jessi kissed Tony’s cheek and moaned quietly in his ear, "When’s the last time a woman ever rubbed you all over your body?" He nervously whispered, "N-never," and she replied, "Tsk, tsk, you’ve been mistreated far too long."
She unbuttoned the top button of his dress shirt- as an afterthought, she considered that Jesse owned a shirt like this- and massaged his chest gently. Tony exhaled deeply, and Jessi reached for his face with her other hand. She pulled him forcefully but gently to her waiting lips and kissed him deeply and passionately. He leaned into her kiss, finally sticking his warm tongue into her mouth, just as she had wanted him to do. He then reached over and grabbed her breast, kneading it and massaging it until he found her ever-sensitive nipple. Jessi squealed in delight, and as she threw her head back in ecstasy, he squeezed her tender aureole, sending sparks throughout her body.
While Tony was making his move on her, Jessi felt her desire building up. She didn’t know how much longer she would last before she threw herself on him.
Fortunately for her, it wasn’t long for Tony. He had been wanting to fuck her ever since she spoke a word to him. She was a gorgeous brunette, although her hair was so dark that it was practically black. Her figure was superb, and she was sexy as all hell; so what did she want with him? He didn’t even care to find out; he just wanted her now.
He broke the embrace abruptly, and in the most gallant way he could think of, he picked up Jessi into his arms and carried her swiftly to his bedroom. Jessi was amazed to see another sight- a four-post bed with canopy- but her thoughts quickly turned back to Tony. He had now unzipped the back of her sheer dress, and as she stood, the gown fell to the floor, exposing her large but still contained breasts, her delicate waist, and her gorgeous ivory legs.
Jessi then took to finishing unbuttoning Tony’s shirt and ripped it off him, revealing a chiseled chest and firm abs. Before she could lust much more, she bent down and thrust open his belt, then unzipped his pants, and finally pulled his trousers to the floor. The two were now down to underwear, and they resumed their embrace.
As they broke their kiss again, Tony grabbed the sides of Jessi’s face and asked, "Why are you doing this? You could have had anyone back there."
She met his stare and said, "You were the only one I wanted to make love to."
They kissed again passionately, with Tony fumbling to remove Jessi’s bra. After accomplishing his task, they simultaneously removed their last pieces of clothing, and now stripped down to the bare, they practically tackled each other to the bed and started caressing each other sensually.
After a few moments of discovering each other, Jessi pushed Tony onto the bed and said, "I want this to be more than just a fuck. I want to give you what you want."
She then took his erect penis- a humble seven inches- and shoved into her waiting mouth. He gasped in surprise, and she felt his cock surge with excitement. She sucked his phallus eagerly, licking and savoring the sweet taste of his rod. She sucked as hard as she could, feeling his hips thrust up into her tight little mouth. Finally, she felt what she had been so ready to enjoy; he started panting furiously and thrusting harder up into her. After a few seconds, she felt the sweet taste of his cum fill her mouth, and she sucked it all until he gasped and felt back on the bed. Having swallowed the better part of a cup of his semen, she started stroking his now withering penis until it resumed its hardness.
Feeling like she was ready to explode herself, Jessi repositioned herself until she felt his head rubbing against his clit. After waiting a few seconds in anticipation, she drove her pussy down on his rock hard cock, making sure not to let it all enter her. She knew that she would most likely still be a virgin after this transformation, and she wanted to make sure she enjoyed losing her virginity.
Tony, meanwhile, was about to die of pleasure. Jessi had planted herself on his cock, and she was riding gently up and down. He could feel the resistance of her hymen and almost couldn’t believe his luck- he was fucking a virgin! It was almost too good to be true.
Jessi felt the time come, and as she rode down on his cock, she drove down hard and felt her hymen rip inside of her. She screamed as she was swept with a wave of pain and pleasure mixed together, and as the wave passed, she drove down harder. She moaned and yelled, "Oh, Tony, I am so glad you have me first…oh, baby, fuck me hard, fuck me any way you want…"
Tony did his best to stay conscious as the beautiful vixen bucked on top of him. He didn’t want this fuck to end, but he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
Finally, as he felt himself rising to orgasm, he yelled out, "Do you want my cum, Jessi?"
She screamed back, "Oh, yes, baby, give it all to me! I want your hot cum shooting all the way up inside of me!"
They both moaned as they felt the final throes of the orgasm coming on. Finally, Tony squirmed and thrust intensely as Jessi felt gallons of Tony’s hot cum filling her sweet pussy.
Tony’s thrusts subsided, and Jessi pulled off of his cock with some reluctance. Her virgin blood was running on his sheets, and his cock was crimson with its glow.
Tony broke her stare by pulling her head to his and greeting her with an intense, powerful kiss. They both collapsed into a deep sleep.
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Jessi woke up the next morning and did her best to clean up the mess. She knew that the sheets would have to be replaced, and she almost considered asking Tony if she could have them as a memento, but she decided against it, thinking that her memory would be enough to sustain her passions for a while.
But, if they didn’t, she certainly had some place to turn.
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Changes part 1
How I would describe my life now, wonderful I would say. I don’t miss of anything, money, power, popularity and women. I got everything that a man would dream of. That’s right, if I want something, it’s given to me right now, even today, people who knew from before ask me how did it all happen, what is the secret to my transformation, I simply tell them “I just be myselfâ€Â, it leaves my friends confused and sometimes, I think that they don’t even deserve hanging out with me….Why would I say that, simply, before all this fun, I was the donkey of the group, the one you would never want to be like, and I’m not kidding either. Why, maybe it’s best if I tell u how I went from loser to idol.
I never had a girlfriend before, I was too shy even to speak up to a girl, many women teased me because of this, easily getting things from me, only by smiling or putting their hand on me for a second. Only this would make me happy, like finally a girl interested in me enough, but back to reality, I was just being used but I kept on saying to myself that this girl isn’t like the others, they all seem so nice at first…a shame I was wrong all this time. As for my friends, I knew they weren’t really my friends but since I was so good in electronics and I got sick gadgets from my parents, they would hang out with me but I was always left behind when women showed up, probably because I would make them look so bad. This, everyone, goes on for a few years, and I did get sued to it, especially at school, where I would be the computer room during lunch, fixing up computers or helping other with their project on computer. I was gifted for electronics and I thought that was the only gift I ever that, man was I wrong.
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It all changed at an exhibition at a museum with the classroom with the sex educator, being in grade 10, it is said that it’s around that time for teenager to be having sex a lot, and well that wasn’t my case. Already on the way there, my friend started teasing me a bit about me never getting laid and I could find something there that would actually help in my case, I just smile, pretending I didn’t need that kind of stuff, and as usual I’m thinking the opposite. The teasing becomes almost unbearable when it’s the entire classroom that looks at me, some pointing also at the statue, commenting on how men in statue get it on a lot more often. At this moment, I felt like killing myself, hating for myself for being such loser.
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Finally, we all get a break, and I start looking around the monuments, wondering what was their secrets, to me, it seems I knew there was something being all this, and for some reason I felt like something was calling me. I come across an artifact, really old, and that we were allowed to touch, some men are standing besides it, security I presume and I read the description: ONCE BELONG TO A GREAT MAN, IT SAID THAT HE GAVE TOTAL POWER OVER EVERYTHING. I found it kind of funny that something like a small ball with a red jewel would grant some guy anything he desires. When I touch it, I feel like something like a hand touch mine and I put down the artifact down really fast and look around me. Man is it embarrassing with everyone looking at me freaking out for no reason at all, and I just walk away really fast, in a corner and look at my still trembling, and now I’m hearing voice and when I look at the painting, the woman holding vase comes to life, she smiles back at me and ask me my name, I tell her my name and she says she is pleased to make my acquaintance. I ask her what she is, she giggles and answers that she’s a spirit and she was imprisoned in that orb for a while now by a cruel man who used her powers for his own goals. I smile thinking that history was change again and ask her what is she going to do now, she thinks for a few seconds and comes out of the painting, walks through people without any problem, like she is a ghost and in front of me, she puts her hand on my chest and moves her head closer, only to whisper to my ear that I’m much more special then I think and kisses me on lips surprised, I close my eyes and when I open my eyes, she had disappeared.
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I wonder what she meant by special, maybe being a loser, and I get mad that even spirits make fun of me. When I pass by a woman, a pack of images appears in front of me, and it keeps going on until the guys find me, and I try to keep it cool, wondering if what is going is real. I could feel women’s emotions, hear their thoughts, and see what they were thinking. For me it was too much to be real and it starts again when a few girls come by also to meet up with us. As usual, one of these bitches had to say something funny about them, but this time, as she speaks, it seems like things looked clearer as I do a come back, saying that her thong shows up really nicely when bends over to pick up her book a bit before. Man did she turn red, so red, she couldn’t say anything back at me. I cross my arms as a sign of satisfied victory, people are looking at me, not believing I just this, and one of my friends asks me if I’m alright, I simply nod and start walking away, saying that I’m going to check on something, and sensing something coming out from another girl, I whisper to her ear to come to see me if she’s looking for a fuck friend, she freezes, probably wondering how I knew about this.
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I walk and start listening on the hot girls’ thoughts, getting things more interesting, realizing that girls aren’t at all what they pretend to me. I felt like everything is going to get better for me from now on and stops in my tracks when I come across an interesting case, a older woman, where a black skirt going below her knees, a beige shirt with the top opened that let show her tits a bit, wears glasses, brown hair in a ponytail and walks with high heels. She can’t stop complaining that men don’t seem to check her out and she would go crazy if she didn’t get laid any time soon, it’s been a few months since she didn’t get anything, not since her divorce with her ex-husband, and she is starting to think about going back to him, not wanting to be left alone. Right now, she’s besides a painting of man, bowing down his hat to a woman, and I decide to try her out, feeling confident I will get something out of her. I act like I’m interested in the painting and start asking her questions about it, she seems to know her stuff, and its time now to get going.
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I ask her what she thought about men being so rough towards women these days, unlike in this painting, she is surprised by my comment and she is thinking that I must be player trying to show off. I look at her and smile, she answers that it could be true, and I stop her with asking her if her boyfriend does it to her. She blushes and says she is single. I say then that I’m sorry for the guy for leaving her like this; a beauty like her will soon find a man. Her thoughts start to change, as she thinks I’m now a nice guy and it’s really a shame that I’m too young for her. I read her mind a bit more and continue my discussion with her telling many girls at my school don’t even realize how lucky they are to have so many men looking after them, just like in this painting. I look back at her and she’s looking away from me, and she’s thinking about the times she had with her ex, whishing another man would taker her in his arms. I ask her if she’s alright, she looks at me, blushing a lot, and I let her know that her cheeks are all red. She’s looking away from me, embarrassed and wondering why she is feeling that way, especially for a young boy like me, I could feel her interest in me grow by the seconds that passes by. I walk to her and move head closer to her and she turns her head, her face is really close to mind and asks me what I’m doing, I reply that I just wanted to know if she was alright, I feel hesitation in her mind. I then ask her if she wanted to meet for coffee, she couldn’t believe I would ask her out, she looks down, not knowing what to do. I take her hand and kiss it gently, I can feel she is lost in her thought, not able to do decide on what to do, I let go a little laugh and make the remark that I just did the same thing as in the painting. She giggles a bit and starts to feel more relaxed as she accepts to meet me again, writes down her number and her hours of work, letting me know she’s available as soon as she is done with her shift here. What follows is a kiss on the lips, something that surprises her and doesn’t fight it, in her mind, it felt like heavens, been so long since a guy would kiss her like I do. I let go of her, to think of it, it’s my first kiss too, I tell her it’s my first kiss I had with a woman as beautiful as her. She tells me she can’t wait for my call and I walk away from her, waving back at her at one point, walking around, thinking about what happened with the a little grin on my face, and join in the with class, which is about to leave the building. The same girl I talked back before, looks at me when I’m not looking, and turns her head the other way when I look at her, I know she likes to play these cat and mouse games, so I decide to keep an eye on her for the time being. In the bus, people are talking about what happened with the girl, and she gets teased a bit for behind talked back by a loser, I lay back on my seat and enjoying going in girls’ mind to find some dirty secrets they hide deep inside their minds.
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Back at school, there is still another hour before students can leave the school, which is not a problem, only because I have something to do, I take my school bag and get going This has to do with two female students, who leave the big crowd, in direction of the empty classrooms upstairs, where they are supposed to meet with teachers. See, they both have a dirty secret: they aren’t geniuses, like it would show in grades, but rather desperate girls that are ready to do about anything to get perfect grades, simply because of their parents putting so much pressure on them. I keep a relative long distance between me and them and am discrete so they don’t see me following them. They stop in front of the classroom and the door opens, I hear 4 men’s voices coming form the room, and with luck, I take out my camera from my bag that I had with me, put my bag down, and get really close to the door. I read the girls’ minds and when I realized they are getting fucked by the teachers, I verify that my flash is off and peek in the room, making sure I have good shots and start taking pictures. One is enjoying this, feeling like she is in heaven, but not her friend, on the contrary, she’s asking god to forgive her for what she does for doing this, but she doesn’t seem to find another solution in getting good grades and she knows she can’t escape this situation she put herself into. From what I could get out of them, it’s been going on for 2 years now, from one teacher to now four of them. When I see I got enough, even thought they are still at it, I check the pictures I got and smile, they were perfect and I would be sure to blackmail them tonight. I put my camera back in my bag and walk away quietly with a huge smile on my face.
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I go straight to my next target, a woman that has always looked at me down with contempt, the school president. Yes, I felt like with this power of mind that I just discovered, it was time for me to get in gear and show these bitches it never pays to piss me off for so long. I know that she is the office right now, working with other students, and actually I’m supposed to bring her 2 laptops fixed. I take them out of my locker and walk with them to the office, I knock at the door, and a man opens up the door and says I can come in. Inside, he closes the behind me and I go install the laptops back and reinstall all the software they need to work with, only a better for me to keep an eye on her the chief and wait for her to start using her vibrator. Coincidently, I finish up when she takes out her toy discreetly from her bag and slides it under her short skirt, now I know why she only wears these. I walk to her desk and tell her I’m done with the laptop, she looks away from me, not wanting to show she’s blushing right now, and when I ask her what is that smell, she freeze, her vibrator making her wet already and asks me what I’m talking about and when I move around her desk, getting closer to her, she gets even more scared that I may find out her secret and asks me to move back. When I read her thoughts, she wouldn’t be to hold back after a while, so I just stand there and ask her if there is anything else she needs help with, she simply shakes her head, unable to speak up anymore and lets out a moan. She knows I heard it and keep on looking down on her desk, I whisper to her that I know that she’s has a vibrator on and it would fun to let others know about her secret. She begs me not to and is ready to do whatever it takes so I won’t tell anyone; I nod and say that I will contact her later when I will need a favor from her. As we are speaking, she doesn’t see me pull out my camera and taking pictures under her desk, proof her affair, she only realizes what I’ve done when I show her the pictures I’ve taken, showing the toy inside her cunt. She starts to freak out because people may want to see them by the way I showing off the camera around. I put the camera back in my pocket and walk away, with a smile on my face; she was asking herself too how I found out that she was doing this.
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As I’m walking down to hallway, I’m thinking about all the chaos I can cause here and all the women I could have to myself. Thinking about how my friends would be begging me in the future to help them to get any woman just made me feel like a real man. Time is finally up when I plan my next move, this time it wouldn’t be with a girl from my school, but I wanted to play more with that woman from the museum and as I dial her number, my friend surprises me from behind, I got time to hide the paper and close my cell. I act cool and ask him what did he want from and he says that he needs me to do something for him back home, he wanted to get access to some other girl’s cam without her noticing and he knows he can count on me to help him out. I shake my head and tell him I don’t feel like it, he smiles promising he will present me to this hot chick, Briana that had a crush on for so long now. I shake my head saying I’m over her and I had other plans for tonight, which would be working early on the project. He laughs a bit at me, saying I should try to be less serious and have more fun, like he does. I walk away, smiling back at him, thinking I’m going to get the last laugh.
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 open my phone and dial the woman’s number, she picks up at third tone and jokes saying that she was wondering if I was going to call her, I ask her if she wants to go out tonight, she answers yes the next second and asks me where are going to go, the movies I say. We plan the time and decide she would pick me up at home since she has the car. I hang up because I know I’m going to busy before this….time for vengeance had started and leave school, going straight for home.
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The Time Shifter Chapter 44
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The Ghost inside our souls
We knew something was up when our parents found a two and a half story house for $50,000. With a full size basement and 50 acres of land as well, included in that tiny little sum. The fact that it was in the
There five of us besides our parents, my older sister Tiffany was 21, and still trying to find her way in life, a fine looking young lady if I do say so myself. Sandra was next at 20, and slightly less attractive, Red Auburn hair accented with dark green eyes, freckles everywhere and I do mean everywhere. She was 5’5†150 pounds and her body style was pudgy, what else do call a figure of 36C-30-36. She was sweet and kind and gentle to be around and that is probably why she decided not to go to college, she cared more about being nice than being boss. Dana and I were twins, seniors in school and identical except for our nipples. 5’2†110 pounds, both Blonde, both blue eyes, both with the same figure, 34-24-34. She had pointy erect nipples half an inch outward and two inches around, I was the opposite, my nipple stood out erect almost two inches like small fingers and were slender. Our other sisters called us the knob and the stalk. Then came our baby brother Tyler, 5’3†90 pounds and all boy, and then some.  He was a healthy good looking blonde headed kid. We never really paid him much attention until one night when our parents were stranded in town some thirty miles away and a blizzard struck us from out of the blue. The weather reports that day were for a chance of flurries no big deal right, well before sundown the tally was ten inches and by eight when our parents called before the phone and power went out they had 15 inches on the road and were expecting a foot or more. We were okay and so were they, we had food and firewood loads of it as my dad wad a nutcase about being prepared. Plenty of water and candles and the basement had a full size fireplace with old cooking utensils made for it, so we knew we could survive a month alone if we had too. Tiffany made fires in the upstairs and downstairs and put candles out in the holders all along the halls and the top and bottom of the staircase. Sandra went down to the kitchen and took out all the fresh food and placed it in bags and then set it out on the back screened in porch. It was colder than the frig and the stuff from the freezer she put in garbage bags and marked it and then stuck it off the back deck right into the snow to keep it frozen. Dana and I got the big kettle downstairs and carried it to the basement and filled it with water and then placed it on the fire to warm it up. Then we got all the blankets we could from the storage room upstairs and took them into Tiffany’s room so we could all have one each. By nine that first night the power, land line phones and cell phones were all off the air and the satellite dish was useless. The only hot water was what we heated downstairs in the main fireplace or in the basement in the big fireplace.   So we huddled in Tiffany’s room to stay warm and fed the fire logs as we began to chat and talk. About eleven thirty we started to hear sounds from the first floor like someone walking around. Sandra wasn’t ever afraid of anything and pounced out of bed and out the door and down the stairs before any of us could get her to stop. That’s when they started on us. Sandra had made the main sitting room entrance by the time Dana and I tip toed to the top of the stairs, Tiffany had Tyler around her neck so she couldn’t do much except to try and pry him off. As we spied down the dark spooky staircase to the faint flickering candle at the base we heard Sandra call out, “Seems odd that the door is….Oh my god….Oh my god…No! No! No! What the hell!†We flew down the steps after her and as we did, a rushing wave of cold air blasted over us. It seemed to flash past us and up the stairs like a whisk of fog ice cold to the body and soul. I stumbled dragging Dana to the floor with me as we saw the flashlight Dana had been carrying roll out of the entrance to the room. We were trembling as we crawled ever so slowly closer, and then we heard her gasping and moaning loudly. She was locked in some sort of conflict and we were so afraid we couldn’t be of much help as we heard her exclaim, “Please stop…please…I am begging you no…Please stop…No…No…Help me…Help me…Help me…please make it stop before…before.. Before I…oh my god… No…No…†I reach out took the flashlight and shinned it into the room. As we crept in we saw the shadow of our sister with her arms spread wide apart as were her legs. It came from the fireplace in the room as we knew she must be near it, so we crept to the door and peered in. The instant we looked at her they saw us. She was being tortured and tormented by some fog like vapor, a wisp of a being as it played with her now completely bare body. Her breasts were being twisted and tweaked and tortured and as I looked at them it seemed to the world as if someone or something was gnawing on them. Her rather large butt was flexing and dents were showing up and fading in her cheeks and thighs and the way her head was tilted back and the moan she made were chilling, but as we watched, we were frozen unable to speak or move only observe. Her voice cracked as she called out, “Who are you…what do… what …What do you want...What…Why…are…you doing…this…to…me!â€Â The last word was screamed in a loud shuttering way followed closely by, “Oh my God I am going to cum…cum…hell yeah…oh yeah…fuck me…oh fuck me… fuck me you bastards…oh yes more... more… more…fuck me more.. Fuck me… fuck me!†Dana was shaking like a leaf as she slid a hand around me and tried to pull me back, but it was too late. The vapors swirling around our sister had found us, and as they approached us she was dropped onto the floor with a thud and a loud clamoring cry of pleasure came from her, “Oh don’t stop I need more of you.†The wisp swooped next to Dana and as we were lifted by the hair of our heads our pajamas were ripped into shreds before our eyes. We were hurled forward over the floor and about a foot off it to the fireplace. My arms could feel hands gripping tightly on my wrist and my ankles as well. I twisted in resistance as did Dana until the attackers began to twist and taunt my nipples outward and harshly. I heard Dana cry out, “No leave us alone.â€Â Then I screamed for help but instead, Sandra stood up and slapped our faces and demanded, “Shut up you bitches, you will learn to do as we command of you. Your stinking little bodies are now ours to play with and you will be quiet.†With that she grabbed both of us at the crotch and began to squeeze and tug on our pussies. When her fingers went up inside us, I gasped and Dana did as well and we tried to beg her to stop, but she only smiled and laughed evilly at us and continued on with her torture. I could feel hands and mouths on tits at the same time and when I looked at Dana she cried out, “Donna they are fucking me. I can’t make them stop. I can’t make them stop.†I knew exactly what she meant as they were fucking me in my asshole and with my older sisters hand now up to the wrist in my pussy they were also doing me the same way. Sandra delighted in it as I think they were pleasing her at the same time. As the pressures in my body built up I soon lost control and fear of what was going on in favor of the orgasm that was all but fully exploding as I shouted out, “Oh please don’t stop.†Dana echoed my plea and added, “Oh take me and fuck me again and again. Sandra kiss me you fucking fat slut and let me finally feel your sweet pussy on my mouth.†That was a reference to a few months back before we moved. Sandra had gotten drunk at a party one night and came home horny. Mom was trying to calm her down and sober her up in the bathroom when Dana walked in on them. Mom asked her to stay with her while she went to get some medicine from her bathroom. As soon as she left Sandra took hold of Dana by her crotch begging to eat her and with no warning she yanked her into floor and ripped off her panties. Mom got back in time to stop her from doing it but the thing is Dana wanted it. I knew she was more sexually active than I. I had caught her playing with herself many times at night and few times she had played with my body. Tiffany always said my nipples were large because Dana sucked them every night while I slept, and it could be true, I really didn’t know then. We were held up through a most fulfilling and erotic orgasm, my truly first fully depleting experience. Dana and I were dropped onto the ground afterwards and as we were Sandra took control of us and pushed Dana on the floor on her back and me beside her. She flipped our legs up and back and demanded we hold them there and without questioning her and if we were under a spell, we obeyed. As she ate Dana, I looked over and saw how much she truly liked it. I saw her pouting lips as she nibbled on the bottom one and her eyes flickering and fluttering and I wanted to taste her mouth so I looked into her eyes and begged, “Kiss me darling.†We kissed deeply from the start and as our legs seem to hold themselves up and back our hands started fondling each others tits and nipples and soon we were lost in the lust of sex. Dana was being eaten and I was wanting to be and when Sandra moved to devour my pussy I came streams and gushes of juices into on and all over her mouth and face. All the while Dana was sucking on my tongue and then my nipples. When Sandra devoured me fully she then rose and placed her wet soaked pussy onto my mouth and taking Dana by the head sent her mouth to my wet spot to eat me. The three of us went wild and When it came my turn to eat Dana, she cried out in pleasure like never before I sucked her juices fully from her and then made her wild in a frenzy of lust. Suddenly the fire went out and we were all alone in the dark. Sandra and I struggled to end our devouring of Dana but it was hard to quit. When we did Sandra found her flashlight and we relit the fire. We heard the chimes of the grandfather clock strike three and realized we had been locked into this act for hours. Naked and sexually hot as fire we waltzed out and up the stairs. We went to Tiffany’s bedroom to find our little brother naked with Tiffany tied with rope over the cedar hope chest at the foot of her bed. Her pussy drenched in cum was inviting us all to eat, and we each took turns on it. We didn’t know then she was the only one who had resisted their possession of us. She was begging for us to stop as It was almost six by the time the four of us finished working her over, and as the faint light of sunrise peeked between the still falling snow flakes, we became very tired. Tiffany was still tied over the chest as the three of us huddle din the bed and snoozed. The afternoon was almost over when I awoke to find my baby brother fondling my nipples and telling me, “You will be my bitch like the others. These pointed tits beg to be sucked, if you swear to be my slave I will make them so happy.†It was weird I could see his face but I could also see someone else as well. It was like a faint image of another young man in some sort of melding. Tiffany had been freed from her bondage and was trying to get Dana and Sandra to listen to her as I asked He slapped my face and growled angrily at me as he said, “Now you have made me as mad as they, all four of you bitches will pay.†He pranced out of the room and slammed the door behind him. I sat up and looked at Sandra who was bruised and covered in bite marks on her body. Dana was as well and she had some really odd blue marks on her butt. Tiffany was trying to dress them in warm clothes as she told us, “I know what’s going on here. I found out about the truth a few days ago and I tried to keep it from you, but you have to know now.†We huddled on the floor next to fireplace as I saw the same marks all over my body. Sandra rapped a warm blanket over my naked body and as Dana slid beside me, from under it her hand crept to rest on my inner thighs and gently stroke along my outer pussy lips. Sandra moved beside me and started slip a finger inside her own pussy as Tiffany started to tell us what was happening. “Two hundred years ago a family like ours built this house. The father and mother were killed by an Indian raid and the children were tortured to death by the Indians. All except the youngest boy, he escaped and lived in the cellar for almost ten years alone. He made a pact with a demon according to the townspeople and then he began to raid the farms and take young women as prisoners. When they finally caught him, he had nine or ten naked young girls chained, bound and beaten in the cavern below the basement. He was hanged for what he did in the front yard in the big oak tree. Then after that anytime anyone moves in here they start to have problems and over the last hundred years no one has lived in this house longer than one full year without going insane, being murdered or doing worse to someone else. Now you know why the kids at your school treat you so weird. They’re afraid of us and this house. If we don’t get out of here soon, we may never live to regret it.†“Well why don’t we walk out of here now,†I exclaimed as Dana toyed a little more with my pussy lips. “There is about 30 inches of reasons outside,†Tiffany said referring to the snow. Then she added, “Last night the spirit of the boy took I was sitting there listening as Dana got her finger inside my pussy and slid it in and out briskly. I knew Sandra appreciated what she was doing and as I started to enjoy it, Tiffany pushed Dana away and pulled Sandra the opposite way and snapped out, “You have to stop that. You can’t let them control you or we are lost.†Now I admit I heard what she said, and I knew I should have followed her advice but when Tiffany moved close enough to me and urge to kiss her flew over me and I pounced on her and started to force my tongue in her mouth deeply. She was pushing me backwards as Dana grabbed her arm and right boob and started to suck it and hold her back, Sandra took the left side and we soon had her on her back being assaulted by the tree of us. I found my pussy needed her mouth and I slammed it on her, at first nothing happened other than I ground it up and down on her lips and nose until I felt a flickering and then a swirling and suddenly she was devouring me and I enjoyed it fully. The sudden converting of Tiffany was unexpected and as I felt her lips and mouth suck my juices out. I forgot all she said, as did we all. When I begged him like a dog, “Please beat me, beat me, fuck me, and fuck me like a dog. Make me your slave and fuck me all the time.†He pulled me off Tiffany as he did Dana assumed my position on her face as Sandra moved between her legs. Finally from the darkness came a flickering candle held by Dana and as she approached me I began to beg her to release me. She did and when I was free we hugged tightly and I began to devour her all over. I had kissed, bitten and nibbled on her body and finally drug her to the floor and ate her pussy until she filled me completely. Then I offered my own and she accepted. We went on like this for hours. Then she led me up the passage way and into the basement.  The candle she had was all but spent and as she replaced it with an old lantern we went upstairs. It was dark and we came to the bedroom door of my sister’s room. When it opened I expected to see the others there but we were alone. Dana and I sat down by the fire and warmed ourselves as she filled me on what had happened. “ “ “How did you know where I was?†I asked as I placed my head on her shoulder. “Hey we’re twins remember. I used my instincts to find you,†Dana said as she kissed my cheek, and then with a cool little nibble on my ear lobe she said, “Now before they get here it’s confession time.†I looked at her and smiled and said, “What’s that?†“Okay then I will go first chicken little,†she sniped out at me. Then with a long pause she said, “You know before any of this happened, I have to tell you I had already played around with you at night while you slept. It’s true, the ghost may have been able to get you to relax enough to enjoy it, but I was always wanting it and you.†I looked up and asked her, “Did you really suck on my nipples to make them this big? IS that why Tiffany always scolded you about them?†Dana smiled and replied, “Well, Donna you are a sound sleeper, we all knew you were. We all knew so much so that we helped it along with sleeping pills. That’s why you never knew how much we all wanted you.†“You keep saying we, Dana, what do you mean we, I thought you were the one who was doing it,†I asked. “No not just me, but Tyler and me have been sucking and playing with your nipple since he was weaned off mom. I trained him how to suck you in your sleep and fuck you as well.â€Â She said smiling at me as her hands came inside my blanket and played along my chest and lower breast. Her hand slid down my body and a finger tickled my clit as we kissed and then she said, “If you could have seen him fucking your pussy a month ago while I sucked your tits what would you have done?†I was so horny anyway from the past few days, so I let the truth out, “I would have gladly let you both take me.†Smiling broadly at me she whispered into my ear as her finger entered inside my clit, “Wonderful, I will hold you to your word. The next time I will make sure you are awake.†With that we made love until the wee hours of the morning. When the sunrise hit the snow had begun to melt by ten the next day our dad showed in a snow plow and took us all away from the house. He thought it was all over with. So did the others. Everyone except Dana and I and maybe Tyler. We had other ideals.
â€ÂWhere are they now?†I asked.
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By The Moonlight's Shadow
The moon’s glistening light fell upon the land, the silvering touch caressing every blade of grass, every swaying leaf, every edge of the old derelict church like the soft fleeting velvet touch of a silver gloved lover.
   It was through this eerily lit dreamscape, that the curvaceous young maiden made her way, hips swaying softly within the confines of her flowing dress. The overgrown bushes and grasses tugged at the velvet, exposing the pale white flesh of her calves, smooth and creamy in contrast to the dark softness of the velvet night, the silvering moonlight adding a soft gleam to the exposed flesh.
   As she neared the church, her bust heaved heavily as she took a deep calming breath, nerves clearly showing in her shuddering exhalations a
   Her breath catching in her throat, she opened her eyes, as pale and bright as the stars themselves, and quested to find someplace where she could be alone.
Just her and her passions.
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Settling herself behind one of the larger gravestones that littered the area, she leant back against the cold stone and shuddered, not from the cold but from the wave of excitement that raced through her.
Loosening the lace ties on the front of her dress, she allowed the restraining material to relax, her shapely pale bust shifting as it was finally allowed to relax within the confines of it’s material prison. The cool night air swept across her flesh as a gentle breeze shifted the grasses around her, making her flesh goose pimple and her breath jerk from her in even more ragged, shuddering gasps.
Surrendering to the emotions that flooded her mind, she traced a delicately manicured hand down from her neck to her cleavage, the rasping nail eliciting gasps of delight as her hand finally undid the ties that bound her shut and exposed her soft full breasts to the night.
   Her fingers traced down to her rapidly hardening nipples, gently rubbing and pulling on the swelling teats, massaging the flesh as the air’s cool caress heightened her senses more and more. Gasping with delight, she raised a leg and slowly traced her fingers up and down the soft flesh of her inner thigh.
*
   Movement out of the corner of her eye made her jump. Swiftly covering her modesty, she turned to see the imposing frame of a man, seemingly dressed head to toe in black, his eyes dark and mysteriously enticing, gazing back from the pale setting of his face.
“Who are you? What are you doing here?†she shrieked, her voice warbling with fear and renewed adrenaline.
“I could ask you the same, my dear…. although judging by your state of undress I have a pretty good idea.â€Â, came the reply the voice at once deep and booming, yet soft and somehow enticing.
“I asked first.â€Â
“My name is Dusk, and I was walking.â€Â
“My name is Vixen, and what I was doing is none of your business.â€Â
   A deep, skin-tingling chuckle rippled through the cool air as the stranger leapt up and crouched atop of a nearby tomb, his long velvet coat falling about him like a ethereal veil of sorts, threatening to expose the pale expanse of flesh beneath. “If it was none of my business my dear Vixen, why flaunt it before my eyes?†he asked, head cocked to one side like a curious child.
“I wasn’t. I wouldn’t……†Vixen began, fear and doubt now mixing in with the torrent of emotion that swept over her.
“Oh but is it really so bad? Giving in like you were?â€Â, the voice rolled over her skin in waves, each one making the skin tingle as if he were caressing her with a thousand tiny feathers.
“I…I…†Vixen began, her head turning slowly as if against her will to look at the ghostly lit figure behind her.
   Dusk leapt down from his perch and walked over, his dominating presence creating a sense of sensuality that radiated from his very being. Tilting his head to one side, he leaned in and kissed Vixen delicately, lingeringly, longingly, on the neck. Vixen gasped, every nerve within her pale, shuddering frame had been set alight by his touch and burned with an unquenchable fire. Her breath came in short sharp gasps as he kissed along her neck to her upswell, his hands gently cupping her breasts through the soft velvet.
“I….I….â€Â
“Why question? Why not just relax and enjoy?â€Â
   Vixen was suddenly hit by an almost tangible wave of pure, undiluted passion. Her heart raced as Dusk’s seeking kisses found her nipple through the fabric of her dress. Powerless to resist, she let her hands move to allow him access. His seeking tongue swiftly and deftly traced the outline of the swollen teats, his gloved hands massaging the soft flesh as he teased and excited her.
“Still in the mood to question, or would you like me to continue?â€Â
“Continue….continue…†came the half-whispered reply.
   Pleasure suddenly exploded within her mind as Dusk found his way down to her inner thigh, her black lace panties now damp with arousal. Adrenaline raced around her body as Dusk pulled back the damp gusset to reveal the smooth, pale treasure within, his questing tongue eliciting whimpers of passion from her as he gently began to trace the outline of swollen lips with his fingers. Gasping and clawing at Dusk’s hair, Vixen bade him “Please, I beg of you beautiful stranger, pleasure me.â€Â
   Dusk wasted no time. His seeking tongue deftly parted her damp and swollen lips and lashed out at her swollen, dripping bud. Wave after wave of pure wanton lust swept through Vixen, Dusk’s expert technique making her dripping pussy ache to be filled with more than just his questing tongue.
   Whimpering with delight, she clawed at Dusk, massaging her soft full breasts as his questing, almost prehensile member lashed and writhed within her, causing ripples of delight and ecstasy to flood her veins, the tingling pulses a very sure sign that she would climax shortly. Sure enough, Dusk’s continuing attention soon elicited a squeal of delight from the writhing Vixen, as wave after wave of pure pleasure swept over her as she climaxed around his questing tongue. But Dusk did not relent, his writhing tongue continuing to lash and stroke and caress her now tender, trembling bud as the juices of her arousal dripped from her in an ever increasing flood, her hands gripping the worn stone of the grave headstone against which her panting, trembling, curvaceous form rested.
   Looking up, Dusk smiled enigmatically as he watched Vixen’s bosom heave and shudder with each deep trembling breath she drew in from the chilling night. Gazing down into his dark burning eyes, Vixen hauled Dusk to his feet and pushed him back against the grave headstone.
“Your turn, my most beautiful stranger.†she whispered, brushing back the folds of his coat to reveal his sleek toned abdomen, pale and glistening beautifully as the bright moon cast it’s silvering touch over him, his arousal clearly visible through his leather trousers. Her mouth trailed kisses down and over his body, soft and gentle, invoking a soft moaning from his lips as her fingers traced the outline of his arousal.
   Her fingers deftly dealt with the lace ties that bound his waistband shut, releasing his manhood from within it’s leather entrapment, his moans now coming louder and deeper, like the deep throated cries of some tortured inner beast begging for release. Running her fingers over the pale expanse of toned flesh revealed by the parting of the leather, her breath came in shuddering gasps of arousal as the full beauty of his cock was revealed; a giant horn of flesh so pale and sleek and inviting.
   Nervously, Vixen’s tongue slipped past her lips and flicked across the tip of this beast of manhood that stood tall and proud before her eyes. The bestial growl of pleasure that drifted through the haze of arousal to her waiting ears seemed like music to her soul, and as she parted her lips to kiss the head of this pale beast, her soul sang to the tunes that she began to draw from the mouth of this pale, beautiful stranger. Her mouth opened wider, and the dark passions that swept through her drove her onwards to even deeper depths of depravity and wanton abandon.
   With swift, deft strokes of her hands, Vixen awoke Dusk’s member to full arousal, her tongue sliding up and down the length of his pale smooth shaft, her crimson lips contrasting starkly with the pale expanse of flesh they struggled to encircle as she pulled him deeper and deeper into her the soft moist waiting depths of her mouth. The sighs of pleasure and growls of arousal that the passions of the moment elicited from both of them mingled into a dark, passionate symphony that echoed deep into the night.
*
   Urgency and confidence now mingled in with the adrenaline that surged through her veins as her whole body rocked with the motions of her act, her hair swaying and glistening with the moonlight as Dusk’s pale member slid smooth and slick past her crimson lips, deeper and deeper into her mouth as her hands mirrored the bobbing motion of her head, tugging and willing this monster of a cock to go deeper. Pulling back, Vixen’s eyes gleamed with raw unbridled lust and passion as she saw her spit drip from Dusk’s firm cock, the light making it glisten almost irresistibly as she continued to milk it slowly whilst gazing up into the eyes of her mysterious lover.
“Well my love?†she whispered, “Do you wish for me to continue?â€Â
“No my love, now it is time…â€Â
“For what?â€Â
“For this!â€Â
   With a dark, unsettling speed, Dusk whipped Vixen to her feet and placed her hands on the gravestone. Closing her eyes, Vixen shuddered as she felt her dress being lifted to expose her milky white posterior to the chill air. She trembled as she felt Dusk’s hands part her thighs and the tip of his monstrous cock nudge against her dripping lips. And then she gasped as she felt it slip past and into her moist, waiting depths, the muscles of her pussy clamping hard around it, rippling over and over as they tried to pull it deeper and deeper into her.
   Dusk’s hands clamped hold of her hips as he began to thrust his way in and out of Vixen’s pussy, her lips leaving trails of juice all over him as he thrust harder, deeper and faster into her, relishing the way her pussy rippled around him, milking him, luring him deeper and deeper into her moist waiting depths. She moaned and gasped as the pleasure and the passion of the moment flooded over her, her hair swaying, breasts jostling in the cool air as Dusk thrust deeper and deeper.
   Faster and faster the rippling became, tugging on his hard member as it pummelled her hard and fast, her moans becoming shrieks of delight as the ripples became tingles, and as Dusk reached round to caress her swaying breasts, she rolled her eyes with delight as wave after wave of pure orgasmic delight swept over her, again and again, more and more as he continued to pleasure and excite her.
   His grunts and moans become more and more bestial and urgent, and the subtle twitching and swelling of his cock within her spoke a distinct, primeval language that fuelled the passion burning in her mind. Turning to glance over her shoulder, she whispered, “Come on me my love, let me see what you have for me.â€Â, her voice a hushed yet urgently passionate whisper.
   Pulling his pale swollen member free of the warm moistness in which it lay, Dusk allowed his now urgent love to turn and kneel before him, her hands clasping and jerking his member wildly with an urgency unseen in her eyes before. Leaning back, Dusk let rip a bestial, echoing, booming roar of passion as his pale glistening member twitched, and thick wads of creamy slivery semen erupted from his tip, surging out to splatter all over his love’s heaving bosom. She continued to milk him, her hand settling between her legs as she felt the hot sticky cream drip over her fingers and down her breasts, hands massaging it into her skin as she closed her eyes and let the ripples of pleasure and passion subside and ebb away from her as she leaned back against the cool stone of the grave behind her.
“How was that my love?†she asked seductively, her voice dark and whispery.
No answer came.
   Opening her eyes, Vixen’s gaze quickened and darted as she searched for the mysterious man who had just made her climax so violently, the man who had reached within her and awoken her innermost desires.
   He was nowhere to be seen, and she found herself in the pose in which she had been before his arrival, hand caressing her inner thigh.
 “My love?†she called, knowing not whether it had been in her mind or if it had been for real. Looking down at the sticky cream that covered her, she paused and licked some from her finger. It was sweet, creamy yet bitter as well, real enough. But what of her love?
As she gathered herself and left the churchyard to it’s secrets, she thought she heard a deep tingling chuckle crawl over her skin with the breeze, making her hurry away into the moon lit dreamscape.
   And from his perch high in the ruined church tower, Dusk smiled. “Farewell my love…†he whispered and blew a kiss into the night, as the breeze rustled the grasses of the moonlit land, and the curvaceous form of his sweet Vixen disappeared into the waiting, silvered night.
THE END
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The Time Shifter Chapter 24
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Incestuous Ghosts
I am in my twenties now and my Mother passed away some years ago. She was beautiful with long legs, a naughty look to her face and perky tits. I always loved my Mom but never had the guts to try anything with her.
After her passing I was in charge of selling off her house and goods, I couldn't part with the house so I kept it but sold quite a bit of the items she had in the house. I was a bit perplexed when it came to her clothing. As a kid, starting at around 5, I had this thing for my Mom's silky slips, panties and bras. I use to sneak them into my room and jack off with them all the time. Having no Dad or siblings around, this was quite the situation for a young boy infatuated with his Mother. The coolness of the silky fabric on my cock use to drive me wild. And yes, as I write
One night while laying in Mom's old bed, I was going about my usual routine of wearing 10 of her silken briefs and 5 of her halfslips. Jerking my cock and concentrating on my Mom wishing I had gotten up the nerve to tell her mow much I wanted her before she passed away. I wanted to get the courage someday to just be waiting for her in her bed with her silky underwear on so she could see me when she walked through the door. I wanted to feel and watch her hand move slowly up and down my cock shaft, stroking me with her silky underwear. I was getting close to cumming when I heard the floor creek. In the full moonlit room I looked around and saw nothing, just the old house settling. I figured since I was interrupted I would add a few more layers of Mom's silk to my cock so I reached down to the part of the bed where I left a huge pile of her clothing and there was nothing to be found. I lifted my head up and looked around and still nothing.
Maybe I knocked them off the bed and onto the floor and maybe that is what the noise was that startled me. Still hard and horny I laid my head back, eyes closed and continued rubbing my throbbing cock feeling whatever happened to the pile of silky underwear could wait until after I exploded my cum into Mom's panties and slips. Again the floor creaked and this time it was louder, the hair on the back of my neck stood up and the room felt a bit colder. My cock was starting to go limp when all of a sudden I felt the nylon silky material start to move on its own. I was amazed and shocked and should have run out of the room and out of the house but the feeling was so heavenly. In the moonlight I watched in awe as the material moved on its own up and down my cock stroking my cock back to full hardness. I was dreaming, there is no way this is happening. I had to see what was going on. I jumped out of bed to turn on the lights and the sensation on my cock stopped. I ran to the light switch and turned it on.
There on the floor was the pile of lingerie but it had not been knocked of the bed. When I put it on the bed it was a mess and in a pile and yet there it was on the floor neatly folded and stacked. Dressed in panties and slips still I looked around the room and said aloud, "alright, who the heck is in this room?" With that my cock stood straight out, the slips lifted up and the panties pulled down on their own. I looked down to see the skin being stretched and rubbed by invisible fingers, you could see the indentation of the grip of a small hand on my cock as it expertly pulled and jerked my cock. In shock but also in lust I just stood there getting a handjob from a ghost. I had to know if I could interact. If you can hear me stop stroking my cock. The sensation stopped but I could still feel a hand holding my cock straight out from my body. I looked down to see my huge throbbing cock begging me not to stop.
The soft pink panties on the floor so neatly folded, I had to try. "If you hear me, pick up the pink panties and run the material up and down my cock." I saw my cock droop towards the floor, I had been released, did I blow it, was this great night over? All of a sudden I saw the panties raise magically off the floor and float towards me, they were being held as if a woman were debating if they were the right size. I reached down and held my cock straight out, then I was pulled away from my cock by another set of hands. Shit, I had more than one spirit in my room. I felt the warmth of a body with soft supple breasts behind me as she reached around and held my cock straight out. I looked in the mirror to see my cock being stroked and my balls being gently rubbed. The slips and panties I was wearing were pulled up and to the side revealing my now erect and bare cock. Then I almost came when the floating panties found there way over to my cock and were draped over my swollen shaft. I watched the material stroke up and down my cock all the while feeling the gentle stroke of a hands on my shaft and balls. This was so fucking great, I had some sort of sex maniac ghosts right here with me in my house.
They were so gentle and pleasing yet I could not figure out why they were here. I had to see them, I told them both to stop and ordered them to go put on a white fullslip each. They left the pink panty draped over my cock and made their way to the pile of lingerie. I watched as the layers were rummaged through until the two fullslips were found. One by one I watched as they mysteriously raised in the air on there own and slowly slid down the feminine bodies. They both had great breasts and I could tell one was older than the other. Her boobs were larger but they drooped a bit more. I could swear I had seen those silhouettes before, but where? Now that I could see them, well I could see empty form filled slips floating about, I could now watch them service me. Since you ladies have such full breasts and I do love silky material against my cock, I want you both to slide those beautiful breasts up and down my shaft. They both stood there in front of me waiting for my decision as to what position I wanted them on. I layed on the bed, my cock sticking straight up on its own and told them to press there boobs together nipple to nipple so a little hole was formed in between the four of them, then I wanted to watch as they slid their silk covered tits up and down my cock shaft. As I lay there, they floated over to me and got into my prescribed position and started stroking my cock as ordered, this felt so good! Four big tits and lots of silk masturbating my cock, better than any dream I could have ever had. I thought, wait a minute, they are ghosts, I am not limited to the basic laws of physics.
I want you both to sit atop me with your backs to one another and my cock in between your butt cracks but only after you each put on panties and 2 more half slips under your fullslip. I needed to feel the layers of silk, this is the best way I like them when stroking my cock. I watched as they floated over and slid on panties and 2 slips a piece. Covered in layers of slips they were now on top of my cock moving up and down my cock shaft stroking me off with Mom's slips. I want you to spin slowly around now and caress my cock with the silky material, I watched as they both put their legs out and started to slowly rotate around my cock encircling my dick with the cracks of their asses and silky soft nylon. As they slowly twirled around they also moved up and down, I was getting the masturbation of a lifetime. I mean, I love Mom's slips but what better way to use them than to have two females, or even female ghosts, wearing them and masturbating me with them. I was feeling dirty and my "close to cumming sensations" were driving me wild, I let out the words, Mom if you could only be here to see me using your silky underwear to make me cum and to see how it is being done. I wished I could have fucked you when you were still alive, I want to cum on your face Mom! I want to fuck your tits and soak your whole body in cum! I was in ecstasy! I watched my cock being serviced and still there was no audible sounds from my two guests. I had to know who they were, I know that I can see their figures because of the clothing and if I gave them enough cum for two great facials I could see the outline of their faces with my cum.
Ladies, when I cum I want you each to take my sperm load on your faces, with that and knowing I was close to cumming they stopped and floated to my cock, I knew their faces were right next to my swollen cock head, I felt warm breaths on my cock and I was going to cum soon. Without asking I watched as they each took turns sucking my cock deep into their throats, I could see the deformed shape of my dick as it was forced into their throats, this was the best blowjob ever! Moving in and out of an invisible throat is something too hard to describe, you can feel the silky warm wetness of tongues, mouths and throats but you can see your cock in the air moving about on its own. One started rubbing gently on my balls and the other was sucking and stroking hard and I was going to shoot the load of the century! All of a sudden my body raised off the bed, I had no weight. I then turned over, my cock facing the bed and my back to the ceiling. My cock was still being sucked and stroked and I couldn't hold back any longer.
I knew their faces were there and eager to get spermed so I just let it go. I shot the first big cum gush on the younger of the two then the second on the older ghost. It wouldn't stop, it was as if they were inside my cock stroking the very nerves that send you off into a great orgasm. My cock moved by itself back to the younger then to the left to the older. All while feeling the sensation of being sucked off by the most expert mouths off all time, I couldn't stop squirting my cum. Twelve pairs of panties flew up off the floor and started running all over my body while I came, then the slips, my whole body was being stroked with silk. Mouths on my cock, nylon silk all over my body, I was gushing so much cum. I looked down to see the cum pooling up in their eyes and over their lips, they were smiling, I lost count of my cumshots when they were over 20 hard strong squirts, an orgasm to end all orgasms. After what seemed like a heavenly eternity the cumming ended, there must have been over a pint of cum that shot out of my cock. Then a sight I will never forget, like starving maniacs they each went crazy with my cum, I could see the cum smearing all over their faces and soon even the hands of my visitors became visible with the shapes outlined by my cum all over them. I watched as four hands smeared cum everywhere, over their hands, tits and faces. As I looked at their faces a strange sensation came over me.
I was gob smacked, I couldn't believe what I saw. The younger one, could it be? I looked at her and she looked back, Mom? And wait, is that Grandma? My Mother and Grandmother were servicing my cock in a way that was not of this world. Mom, Nana, why? They looked at me and just smiled. You cannot speak with me? They nodded NO but I could feel them, Oh God I could feel them. That was so fucking great, you both made my cock feel so good. I am sorry about your underwear Mom, I have always jacked off in it. She smiled and moved towards me, she leaned to kiss me on the cheek then reached down and gave my cock a little squeeze. Nana came over next and pushed her breasts together and gave my cock a tittyfuck squeeze too. I was so drained and tired but I didn't want it to end. Will I see you both again, they smiled and nodded YES. I guess I was tired and passed out right then and there.
I awoke the next morning feeling as though I had just experienced the dream of a lifetime. I looked around the room and it looked as it always did. The room smelled of cum, had lingerie everywhere, and cum had soaked most of the lingerie except it sure did look as if a lot of cum had been shot. No, it was just a dream, I said a loud. My Mom and Grandma had passed away and all that drove that dream last night was my urge to have always wanted to fuck them. Somehow, thinking about the dream made my cock hard. I sat at the edge of the bed and slid on 4 halfslips and one fullslip and started stroking my cock. My cock was tenting the slips and sticking straight up, I said a loud, OK Mom, you know what to do from here, laughing inside at the thought that the dream had actually happened.
I looked closely at my silk covered cock and nothing, then it started to move on its own. My God the slip was alive again, it wasn't a dream. I can have my Mom and Grandma anytime I want! Do it Mom, stroke me off quickly in your silky slips before I go to work. I heard the squeaking of the material as it rubbed against itself. I had to see this in the daylight in the mirror. I walked to the dresser mirror and the stroking never stopped. I looked in the mirror with a naughty grin watching my cock being masturbated in Mom's underwear. Stroke it Mom you hardcore slut, the pace quickened. Faster Mom faster! It was supernatural she was stroking me so quick it was a blur of friction. I let out a scream and shot my wad right through the slips. I watched as the cum was forced under pressure through the material and as it pooled at the surface I knew Mom was licking away at the cum. I could see the cum moving in a way around my cockhead through the slips as only a tongue could do. It subsided but I still got off 11 good squirts. Mom, I want to fuck you tonight, I will call for you when I get home from work OK. I felt a gentle kiss on my cheek then the presence was gone from the room.
Good God I cannot wait for tonight!
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The Time Shifter Chapter 34
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Steve's Alien Abduction
The night is just beginning; all of the sun’s rays have creped under the horizon.  I stand outside, my eyes fixed at the sky.  Stars begin to shine here and there.  I feel a cool breeze run across my face, it was inviting.
There is not a single cloud in sight.  I begin to walk into my backyard further.
It is summer and the stock has grown above my head.  I was not a farmer, but I lived next to the field.  I’m actually a teacher.  My wife too is a teacher.  I worked at the local high school, teaching World History to 10 th graders, while my wife taught theater at the local community college.
           We didn’t make a lot of money, but we always had enough, we bought this lovely four bedroom house for a steal.  I was growing lonely the passed few days, my wife had gone off to the city to perform a Broadway play and I was left home alone.  This happens at least 4 times a year, and it is my chance to get home improvement projects done.
           That day I had just finished painting the garage floor.  Now, my stomach full of microwavable meals and cola, I stare up at the vast sky.  I pick out the constellations after a few minutes and started thinking if they ever talked to each other.  Did Orion ever say hello to the Big Dipper?  I laughed internally at the thought to two groups of stars having a conversation.
           Then out of the corner of my eye I notice a star that is unusually bright.  I stare at it and it begins to twinkle.  I wave my hand at it and it twinkles more.  I continued to chuckle inside, playing with the idea that the star was actually communicating with me. ÂÂ
           Just then the star moved in the sky, my eyes grew wide and fixed on the moving star.
           “What the hell?†I muttered, my eye twitching involuntarily.  The star increased speed slightly and flew like a plane in the night sky.  I began to get worried that it may be something dangerous, but I could not move my eyes from it.  My heart beat increased and I felt my body temperature rise.
           The star then zipped down towards the horizon and disappeared from my sight.  I fixed my eyes at the tree line in which it had disappeared, but I could not see through the dark cover of the trees.
           “I must be losing it.†I thought, calming my mind, saying what I saw was nothing more then a trick of the light.  I turned and began the journey back to my house, moving almost at a slight jog.  I told myself that it was late and I should get inside, but I was really scared at the sight, and yet I didn’t want to admit to it.
           I got over a little knoll and could see my house in the distance, the back porch light shined bright.  I slowed my walk and felt safe under the glow of the light.  I quickly notice something odd; the light wasn’t coming from the porch it was actually coming from above.  I raised my eyes to the sky and I stared into a large circle of white light. ÂÂ
           At the time I could see only light, but I know that it was no craft of modern man, I could see no other flashers, and heard no noise, not even the mutter of an engine.  Just then I heard a humming sound, like the sound of large turbines turning.  I had watched Alien movies before and from the tales a sound was always heard before a beam sucked you into their ship.
           I reeked of fear and shook in terror and disbelief.  I closed my eyes and just hoped they would leave me, but that was not the case.  I began to feel my body pull apart in itself and it struck me like a billion needles.  I went to scream in pain, but I sank into an instant unconscious state.
           I couldn’t feel anything, I couldn’t see, or hear, but I could think, in an odd turn of event I thought, but only one thought entered my mind.  The thought of my beloved wife and whether I cried on the outside did not matter, for I was crying on the inside.  Just as soon as the thought entered my mind and my internal tear was shed it was gone.
           I couldn’t piece the visions in front of my mind together, they blurred and mixed, all I rendered were the lights and colors.  I was dreaming, but this was not a normal dream it was as if someone was looking into my mind and fast forwarding through my memories.  I would feel happiness, sorrow, and joy within moment of each other.
           I then went blank once again, no visions, no feeling, nothing for a long time.  Slowly I began to feel my body awake, I felt all my weight in my legs, yet I could not move them.  I felt my arms above my head, and they would not move either.  I then felt my breath; I was relieved I could take in a breath.
           The air was chilling and sterile, like a hospital.  I struggled to move my eyes, they were sore and in pain, it felt as if they were cut open with a letter opener.  I slowly managed to open them, bracing the pain, it was sharp at first, but it dulled and disappeared as I opened my eyes wide.
           My eyes were open, but my vision was blurred.  I could see only colors, blurred blues and grays.  I then realized my glasses were gone.  Where had they taken them too, I need them back, my head will start to hurt if they are not returned soon.  I had worn my glasses since my early teen years, and headaches came when I tried to look into bright lights for a long time without them.
           I was then shocked by the cold air that attacked my body quickly.  I didn’t understand how something could be so cold against my skin, but then I realized by moving my body that I was naked.  I looked up at my hands and they were close enough to tell that they and my legs were bound to the wall my something.
           The wall was blue/gray and it was very smooth, metallic.  I began to shudder from the cold around me, my hair stood on its ends and my body covered in goose bumps.  I clenched my right arm and pulled it forward from the wall, I could then see how it was being kept to the wall. ÂÂ
           My arm snapped back against the cold wall, as chains of light kept my body from moving.  I then gave up escape, it would require much energy to remove these bounds and the cold would kill me before then.  I took shallow, slow breaths and then squinted to focus on the room in which I was hanging in.
           The room was much the same as the wall that I hung from, it had blue/gray metallic walls and not windows or doors.  The floor was all grey and flat.  It was an empty room; all that seemed to be there were the chains and white light that grew dimly from the edge of the walls.
           I then closed my eyes, wishing to open them and be back in my backyard, but it would not be so.  I slowly opened them and instead of seeing my backyard I saw a set of silver eyes stare into mine.  I jolted against the wall, breathing fast and panicking.  The eyes were part of a blue skinned face.
           The face looked almost human, two eyes, a nose, a pair of blue lips and silver eyebrows.  Above the eyes were two silver diamonds in the blue faces forehead.  I then saw a hand rise from my blind spot; it came into view, closing in on my face.  The hand had slender blue fingers, almost human, but a bit longer, with short talons.
           I closed my eyes tight, as I felt the hand press against my forehead just above my eyelids.  Then glowing warmth came from the hand, it seemed to center around my eyes only, but it was warmth none the less, I savored it.  The hand parted my head and the warmth dulled, I slowly opened my eyes. ÂÂ
           It took almost no time, but I realized my eyes could see normal.  I saw the entire room clearly.  This blue humanoid had healed my vision, I was grateful for a moment, and then I looked carefully upon the rest of the creatures’ body.
           The alien struck me, it looked really human, other then its pale blue skin, and silver hair, it could pass as human.  The alien had short hair; it was styled to frill out the bottom.  The alien wore its hair like a female, then I looked more at the alien and it was to my eyes a female.
           The alien wore a purple suit that covered all but its hands and head.  I look at the design, from the chest protruded breast curves.  From the suit I could tell that if she were human she would be in the mid to high C range.  Her body was slender, but not skinny sticklike.  She was well filled, and seemed to be perfect in body type.
           I lost myself in my visual examination, she did not look like my wife directly, but her body type and alien beauty was reminding me of the first time I meet my wife.  I had just finished my college degree and was looking for teaching jobs.  I came to a stop light and it turned green, I pulled out and my left side was struck hard.
           I survived without much more then a scratch.  I escaped from the wreck to see the driver of the other car.  The driver had long waving blonde hair and captivating blue eyes.  I was the same lost then as I was now, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and I thought an angel had feel from the skies and crashed into me.
           “Where am I?†I asked.  I then saw her lips move, but I couldn’t understand the noise that came from her mouth.  It was an odd series of clicks and grunts.  I couldn’t understand how a creature this beautiful spoke with such a barbaric sounding language.
           She could tell that I understood nothing of what she was trying to tell me.  She then began to approach me once again.  His time she raised both hands and slowly placed them on my ears.  I felt once again, the same warmth that my eyes had received, on my ears.  It subsided and she pulled her hands from my ears.
           “Is that better?†A soft voice spoke, I watched as her lips moved with the words.
           “You speak English?!†I exclaimed, my eyes perked up.
           “No, I just mutated your hearing and vocal cords, so you understand all languages as if they were in English, and you speak the language that you are suppose to hear.†She spoke again.  I didn’t understand how that was possible and I thought that now I would be too valuable to let go.  If the world found out that I could speak every language there would be many questions.
           “Where am I?†I asked, looking around the room and then back at her.
           “You are on a space ship that is currently orbiting Saturn†She answered, pointing to an opposite wall.  The wall moved and soon a window appeared, showing the planet Saturn outside the window.
           “Whoa,†I said, “What do you want with me?† She smirked and then placed her hand on the wall.  I light humming was then heard and the bindings that kept me to the wall disappeared and I fell to the cold ground with a light thud.
           “I want to study you, see my race is very intelligent, it took us very little time to develop space travel, but we have encountered viral enemies.  Our bodies are not equipped with strong defenses as yours are.  We have no white blood cells to fend off these attacks, so our people fall quickly to these diseases.†She explained, “I want to find out how your body produces such strong cells and how we can copy them.â€Â
           “You aren’t going to cut me open are you?†I asked, scarred.  The alien chuckled and smiled.
           "Of course not, cutting you open wouldn't give me any information I don't already know." She said, "Oh, by the way, my name is; Aier"
           "The name's Mark," I answered and realized that it was really cold and I was still naked.
           "Do you have my cloths?  I would love to help you, but first it's really cold." I said, shivering.  She made a face as if she didn't really know, and was thinking up an excuse.
           "Well, our scans located several germs on your cloths and just to be safe we destroyed them." She answered.  I looked at her and my shoulders sank.
           "Alright, do you have anything at all I could wear to keep out the cold?" I asked.
           "Yes, wait right here, I'll return shortly." She spoke, and walked towards a wall, it moved and became a door, she exited and after she was through it sealed up.  I waited around for a few minutes.  Thoughts ran through my head. What time is it, what day, is my wife home, or is she still away?
           Then the door at the wall formed again, and Aier walked through it, this time in her blue hands she carried a white ball.  She bowed to me as the door behind her disappeared, holding out the white ball of cloth.  I took the cloth and bowed back, the cloth then unrolled out into a long white robe.
           "Our priest allowed me to borrow some robes for you, seeing as it was his idea to pick your planet." Aier spoke; I then tossed it up over my head and pulled it down over myself.  It was like a monk's robe, but soft and warm, and white.
           "Priest?  You have a religion?" I asked, and then hit myself internally; of course an advanced civilization would have at least some form of faith.
           "Yes, I believe in one supreme power that has control over the universe.  I believe on your planet the closest religion would be called: Christianity.†She answered.  I was never a really devout religious person, but my interest in history and the religions that were created and fought for was a key interest.  I would spend hours upon hours going over textbooks and listening to lectures on ancient crusades and “holy warsâ€Â, the idea of giving your life for faith was something that just astonished me.
           “Do all your people follow the same religion?†I asked, the robe starting to warm my body.
           “No, our empire spans over many planets and star systems and to evoke control over that many people to follow one religion would cause a great downfall.  Although a large portion of us follow our “Catholic†faith as you would understand, many follow their own paths and we respect their view, even if we don’t always agree.†Aier said, almost poetically.
           “Tolerance is the one thing I believe our world needs, but by the way things are going it’ll take centuries maybe even more before that happens.†I spoke, Aier nodded.
           “Well, I feel that our race could teach yours to be more tolerant, but first we must solve our problem.  We must find a way to gain strong defenses again these viral enemies.†Aier spoke.
           “Well, I’m willing to help you out in exchange for a safe journey home.†I spoke, not knowing how I could help, but longing to get home as soon as possible.  Aier nodded, and then walked towards the wall, it moved and became a door once again.
           “Follow me,†She said, walking out of the room into a gray corridor.  I scratched my head for a moment and then followed suite, exiting the room.  I followed her along this long corridor; I saw no doors or windows, just the same gray walls all around.  Then we came to a dead end, Aier walked close to the wall and it opened up.
           She walked through the opening and I followed behind.  The wall resealed around me, I scanned the room.  It had a black floor, with silver walls and ceiling.  There was an examining table in the center of the room.  Around it were a few tables with “lab equipment†on it.
           “I thought you said you weren’t going to cut me open.†I spoke; looking at a tool that resembled a scalpel.
           “I’m not, come over here and I’ll show you what I have learned about humans anatomy.†She said, I walked next to her, she then placed her hand on the wall and it moved.  It formed into a video screen, showing a human male and female figure next to each other.  It then ran through a bunch of symbols and alien text that I didn’t understand.
           “As you may know the human body produces new blood cells all the time, mostly red, but a few whites.  The white blood cells seem to be the great fighters of your systems, allowing you to stave off infections and viruses.  All attempts to create a synthetic form of your white blood cells have failed.†She spoke, turned her face from the screen to me.
           “Well, then how can I help if it won’t work synthetic?†I asked, my eyes glued to the screen like a sports game.
           “The only last resort we have it to create a hybrid.†She spoke, I took in the words and my eyebrow rose.
           I slowly turned towards her and said, “What do you mean, “Create a hybridâ€Â?  Are you thinking mixing your races DNA and mine together to make a lab hybrid?â€Â
           “Yes, in a sense.†She spoke, walking around to the other side of the table.
           “Feew, I thought for a second you wanted to give birth to a human slash, what ever your race is called; child.†I commented.
           “Spartans… we are called Spartans… and actually that’s exactly what I was hopping you would agree with.†Aier said, walking right up to my face, “I want us to create a child, so that my people can have a beacon for hope.â€Â
           I didn’t know what to say to her; I was so shocked by the request that I couldn’t form words.
           “If I say no?†I said, looking right into her eyes.
           “Then I’ll shove you out a airlock and get another human.†She said, almost smiling.  I couldn’t believe my ears, it was essentially sex or death.  I then started to calm my mind, thinking that maybe their form of sex is completely different from ours.  She turned around, grabbing onto my hand and pulling me closer to the examination table.
           She spun me in her hands and pushed me up onto the table, I was surprised at her strength.  Then she backed away a few steps and slowly reached behind her back and began to unzip her body suit.  I tried to think of something to say to stop her, but I was afraid.  I was afraid that if I didn’t go through with this then not only would I die, but the love of my live would be eternally mourning.
           I watched helplessly as she stopped unzipping at the base of her rear.  She smirked at me and placed her hands onto her waist.  She then pressed two buttons on each side of her suit. A load hiss could be heard from her suit and a puff of smoke came from behind the buttons.
           She looked me right in the eyes and winked, then the suit began to fold up upon itself.  Her arms and legs were first; it just seemed to shrink away into the main body of the suit.  Now it appeared as if she was wearing a purple one-piece bathing suit.
           I gulped as she threw her hair back and raised her hands above her head.  A clicking noise was made and a seam appeared in the front of the suit, it ran all the way up from the neck to her crotch.  It began to split apart and within moments it fell down her body and onto the floor.  She stepped out of the small piles of purple and kicked then aside.
           I bulged my eyes as I saw her naked in front of me, for she was a pure form of beauty.  I stared at her firm breast, they showed no sign of old age, and in the center her firm nipples peaked out.  They were a shade of pink against her blue skin.  I followed my eyes down lower and on her belly was a large silver tattoo like symbol.
           I stared at the spinning design for a moment tracing it down to her crotch.  I then looked at a nice patch of silver hair just above her closed legs. I was captivated and my eyes slowly moved back up to hers.
           “You look so human!†I spoke; she smiled, as if waiting for me to say that.
           “Yes, now I will explain something to you, please listen clearly.†She smiled, walking closer to me.  I nodded my head and smirked.
           “A few million years ago we Spartans came to planet Earth.  It was full off massive lizards and green landscapes.  We had done it several times before, so we destroyed the surface of the planet and brought it into an ice age.  At the same time we planted the seed of a new age. ÂÂ
           Man was born from those seeds, and the resulting radiation from your sun has made your skin a more brown and light color and also has formed incredible defenses against germs. This was a accident, however and now seeing as you have become a completely different species we feel that co-existence would be easier after our “child†is born.†She spoke, placing her hands on my face.  I believed her words and now understood why she looked so human.
           “I understand, and I will create this child with you.†I spoke, my heart ached in pain with those words, but my brain and my body told me otherwise.  I began to sweat and I could feel my body burn with arousal.  I felt my cock lurched forward a bit and then grow against the robe.
           Aier glanced down, as the robe grew outward, she then drew me into a kiss.  I felt her soft lips against mine.  Her hands left my face and began to pull off the white robe.  I felt the soft material fall to the table and she ran her hand down, pulling it open, laying the robe out on the table, and exposing my naked body to her.
           I lifted my rear off the robe and she pulled it out, throwing it to the ground.  I placed my hands on the table, and watched as she looked at my erect cock.  It was 7 inches long and nice and thick.  Her mouth seemed to water and her eyes glistened at the sight.
           She slowly grasped my rock hard staff with her soft hand.  I shuddered a bit and let out a breath.  She began to pass it back and forth in her hand.  She could see its effect on me and she worked faster, I started to moan.  I felt the cum rush up my staff and in one large burst it sprayed out my cock and into the air.
           Aier gasped and groaned as the cum landed on the floor and a little on her hand. She let go of my staff and licked the cum from her hand.  Then her eyes bulged and she squealed.
           “Anything wrong?†I asked, she didn’t answer, but then leaded forward and grabbed my cock again.  This time she started to lick the remaining cum from it, running her alien tongue up and down its grooves.  I shuddered and gasped; my palms grasped the table tighter.
           She then takes my cock into her mouth and starts to pump it in and out.  Her tongue works all around my staff as she starts to work my groves faster and taking me deeper.  My eyes roll back in my head once again and I moaned and gasped.
           I could feel the climax coming and there was nothing I could do to hold it back.  I released the wad of white hot cum into her hot wet alien mouth.  She greedily swallowed the entire load; I could feel that she licked my entire cock well after, making sure it was all hers.
           She slowly rose from my staff, smiling up at me.
           “You taste so good, when this is over will I be able to taste you again?†She asked, I nodded to her quickly.  Then she pushed me back onto the table, I moved to get in the center.  The table looked like steel, but it was nice and warm, not cold and flat.  She jumped onto the table and started to crawl onto me, my cock still rock hard.  I then felt a wet liquid against my legs.
           I looked down and saw a green liquid was oozing from her crotch.  She then lifted up, and grasped my hard cock; she slowly guided herself onto my staff.  I clenched my teeth, as I pushed into her.  She was so tight I could have mistaken her pussy for a 14-year-old human.
           I felt her warm wet walls and her juices just cover my cock.  Then I felt what was like a “virgin wallâ€Â.  She didn’t stop though, with one more push I pushed through and I could even feel her walls tear and stretch inside her.  She let out a scream and then a series of moans.
           She started to pump up and down along my rock hard staff.  I looked down and saw the green fluid cover my staff and balls, dripped down my crack and pooling on the table.  She widened her legs and took me deeper into her pussy, pounding me harder and harder.
           I felt my climax rising, it was coming up strong, and she must have sensed it somehow. She started to thrust faster and faster, clenching her walls around my pulsating staff.  I groaned and gasped for air, I then felt it shoot up my staff and without warning it released.  I couldn’t do anything but hold on and the passion was so strong it was even painful.
           She just screamed out in ecstasy and clenched my cock tight, making sure no juices left her insides.  I then felt her shudder and clamp my staff tighter, I knew she was climaxing.  She seemed to soak in the feeling for a long time, and then slowly she rose up, my cock slid out and flopped to the side, limp, covered in lime green cum.
I sat up and looked into her face as she sat on the edge of the table, dripping onto the floor.  She looked into my eyes and smiled.  I leaned closer and pressed my lips against hers, softly.  She sank into them quickly, wrapping her arm around my head and kissing me deeply.
I slowly ran my hand between her already parted legs and came to her alien pussy.  I rubbed the whole area with my hand first.  Then I guided my fingers to her clit and rubbed the nub back and forth between my two fingers.  She jumped and moaned in ecstasy.
I then laid her back onto the table and positioned my head so where I was looking right into her wet core.  She propped herself up and spread her legs wide, allowing me to see her whole.  I moved closer and slid two fingers right into her wet cum filled core.
Her insides felt a bit different then a human.  I rubbed the area where the “special spot†should be, but nothing happened.  Then I thrusted my fingers in deeper and my realization brought shock to myself.  Her entire inner walls were ridged just like a human g-spot.
I ran my finger against the wall and she bucked and gasped.  I smiled and began to rub her walls harder.
“Oh… YES! Oh… YES!†she screamed, while I started to thrust her insides faster with my two fingers, rubbing her walls deep when I passed by.  I concentrated on pumping my fingers into her harder and harder.  I could feel her tense up and then it happened she clamped down onto my fingers like a vice. ÂÂ
Her back arches and she just convulsed in the air for a few moment.  She slowed and took in a series of deep breaths.  I managed to pull my fingers out of her clamped core, and out came a trail of cum.  I licked off my fingers and the taste intrigued me.
I leaned down and brought my tongue to her folds.  I began to lick up and taste her fluids.  It was so sweet and almost like honey.  I was drawn into her lips by the sweet taste.  I spread her lips apart and thrust my tongue as deep as I could.
I wasn’t ready for what happened next and neither was Aier.  She tensed and let out a scream of passion as she came again, this time it gushed out her spread legs.  My tongue was flooded with her juices and I took in what I could, but much of it just dripped down her pussy and crack and onto the table.
I rose from her folds and looked into her face, she was blushing, and her cheeks were dark purple.  I took in a sigh and smiled.  She sat up and moved closer to me, placing her hand on my face she kissed me, lightly, and then started to lick the cum from my face.
           She finished and then looked into my eyes.  I took in a few breaths and looked into hers as well.  It was a while before anyone of us moved.  Then she smirked, and I chuckled.
           “That was wonderful.†She spoke.
           “Thank you, I enjoyed myself too,†I replied.
           “Ok, well you passed the test.†She said, sitting up on the table side, and then sliding off onto the ground.  I watched her walk to her purple suit, juices still covered her body.  She started to place the suit back on and up over her body.
           “What test?  I thought you wanted to make a child?†I asked, she then zipped up the suit and it hissed and sealed up, and then the arms re-grew from the body of the suit.
           “Yes, and now I will be put in a chamber so this child will be safe until it is ready to be born.  I have a request of you, before you are allowed to be freed.†She said, turning stern.
“Wait a minute, this was the request I fulfilled, and we had an agreement.†I said, she then walked up and grasped my limp cock in her hand.  She started to squeeze it hard, I winced in pain.
           “You are not free until you are off this ship!† She barked, almost crushing my staff in her hand.  I cried out in pain.
           “Very well, what do you request?†I answered, just wanting the sudden pain to stop.  I could tell that this Spartan, if not all Spartans, had a short temper.  She released her killer grip and I grabbed myself, the pain swelled and it got even worse out of her hand then in her hand.
“You must mate once more, with another, incase something happens to me, another beacon of hope can still be lit.†Aier spoke, walking a few steps from me.  I stared at her for a moment, and even though it would require me to sow my seed once more, I had to, or my life would cease.
           “Who will I mate with?†I answered, standing naked in the room, my cock hung limp between my legs.  Aier just walked to the wall which we had entered and a door grew. She walked out and for a while there was silence.  I stood there, naked and just watching the open door. ÂÂ
           Just then a figure appeared at the door, then two.  It was Aier and another.  They moved closer and came into view.  The other was much shorter then Aier.  Aier was around 5’ 7â€Â, yet this other one was only around 4’ 11â€Â.
           “Human, this is my daughter, Heri.  She will be your mate.† Aier spoke; I then looked closer at the little female alien.  She looked like a child.  Her skin was blue as her mothers, but lighter and she had an innocent childish look to her face. ÂÂ
           She wore a light blue suit, a smaller version of her mothers.  I eyed her up and down for a moment, and then looked back at Aier.  The thought of fucking this “child†made my stomach turn.
           “I cannot do this.  I cannot fuck this child!†I yelled, clenching my fist.  Just then I heard a hum.  Aier pulled from behind herself a gun-like device, and pointed it right at me.
           “Human, you will do this or I will kill her.  Then I will kill you.†Aier spoke, pointing the gun at her daughter.  My heart sank, I couldn’t let her kill this child, and I had little choice.  I lowered my head and looked at the floor.
           “How old is she?†I asked my head still lower.
           “According to your earth years she would be 13.  I would be 28.  We Spartans have children at early ages if we go by your human system.†Aier said, and then she patted Heri on the back and left the room.  The wall sealed up behind her.  I stood there, naked and silent.
           Heri did not respond and just stood there as well, staring at me.  I felt ashamed, and I had not even laid a finger on this girl.  Just then she smiled, and winked at me.  I didn’t expect what happened next.  She walked up to me and placed her soft hand onto my limp cock.
           I stood there, trying not to get aroused by this.  She started to lightly rub my staff and it lurched.  I couldn’t stop it, my cock started to harden and soon it stuck out nice and thick.  She then placed her other hand on my balls, and fondled them in her hand.  I threw my head back and then was consumed by this.  I decided that if I had to do it, then I might as well act like I enjoyed it.
           That was my plan anyways, but it soon changed.  I was actually starting to enjoy it.  I was getting extremely horny as this young little angel stroked my cock.  I then started to wonder how tight her little pussy would be.  I cursed myself, yet had no control.
           She started to pump faster, barely holding her whole hand onto my cock.  I couldn’t believe what my body was doing.  I could feel my climax brewing and she was only using her hands.  She somehow sensed my climax brewing and lightly kisses my tip.  I look down at her as she starts to lightly lick and fist my staff.
I groan out load and moaned, “Ugh, yes… more…†She started to lick my staff more up and down, fisting me faster and faster.  I clenched my eyes and braced as I climaxed, shooting cum all over her face.  She licked my tip clean and then walked back a few steps. ÂÂ
           I looked at her innocent cum covered face and it turned me on.  She wiped the cum off her face with her fingers and licked them clean.  She made a little groan and then smiled at me.
           “Mom said it was tasty.†She spoke; those were her first words to me.  I looked back into her innocent eyes and I started to tear.
           “What is wrong, human?†Heri spoke, standing up, looking into my eyes.  I kneeled down, to be at her eye level.  I noticed her light purple hair was a little longer then her mother’s short silver hair.  It was in a single pony tail.
           “Heri, on my planet what you just did, and what I’m being forced to do is not only illegal, it is immoral and guys that do this in my world get killed for even talking about it.  I teach children in school, I love them, this is going against everything I stand for and it’s tearing me apart inside.†I spoke, trying to explain myself to her.  She then paused for a moment, and reached out, to whip my tears away.
           “Human, I’m sorry if you feel this way, but you must understand something about my people first.  We Spartans have very short life spans.  We only survive till around 40 of your earth years.  We also reach sexual maturity around the time your earth children are the age of 6.  We must reproduce at this stage rapidly.  The older a female gets the less chance of more then one child.  Also the birth rate of females is dramatically less after the age of 14.  The only thing we use males for is a warrior, which is all they are good for.†She spoke, “So, you see, you are doing nothing wrong.  I have had 6 children so far. I will continue to birth children till I am around 25.  Then I will live a life of leisure.  This is my duty to my people.  I take no shame in it, now you shouldn’t either.â€Â
I was stunned; I couldn’t believe what she had just told me.  I couldn’t see this child bearing children of her own.  She then reached onto her waist and pressed the same two buttons on the side of the blue suit.  It went through the same process as her mothers had.  Within no time she was naked in front of me.  She had little mounds for breast and her rosebud nipples stuck out firm in the air.
I then looked down and she was hairless between her legs.  It was nothing but light blue skin.  I could see her legs glisten a light trail of green, and I knew she was wet.  I caved in and my rock hard cock was in control.  She then laid down right there on the floor and spread her legs wide, exposing her bald wet pussy.
           I crawled a bit closer to her, and she placed her right hand unto her pussy.  She began to stimulate herself, rubbing her little clit and I could tell that she wasn’t just here to mate and leave, she wanted to be fucked, and fucked hard.  I stared into her alien yellow eyes and she winked at me.
           “What are you waiting for human?†She urged, I could see she was getting aroused, almost too aroused.  I moved to her, and I started to position myself above her.  She reached forward and grasped my hard member.  She pulled me towards her, guiding my tip against her wet entrance. ÂÂ
I began to slide into her, she was so tight, and I could barely get in an inch.  She urged me on, and I pressed my pelvis down, forcing my staff into her tight fuck hole.  I found myself half way in her, and I started to pull out and thrust in, slowly at first.
           I groaned as my staff ran tight against her inner walls.  I could feel my balls starting to tighten.  I began to increase my pace, penetrating into her deeper with each pass.  She gasped and screamed out in passion, flailing her arms against the alien floor, arcing her back to grind against my thrusts.
           I felt my cum shot up my cock rushing me, unprepared.  I quickly forced my entire staff in deep, feeling her inner walls almost tear to meet my size.  I flooded her inner core with my hot, wet juice.  I then see her start to convulse and arch her back even higher.
           I knew she was climaxing, as I felt her little rush of cum hit my thick staff.  She began to settle and lower herself back onto the ground.  I breathed deep for a moment and then looked into her eyes.  She was lightly panting and her cheeks were flushed against her blue skin.
I slowly pulled from her tight core; I could feel her walls close as I slide out.  I rested my soft member just above her crotch for a moment.  She looked up at me and smiled.  I sat up on my knees; she slowly closed her legs and stood up.  I leaned over and reached my hands around her waist, pulling her right up to my face.
She stood up rubbing her hands through my hair.  I placed my hands onto her small little ass and dug my face into her crotch, licking her to my hearts content.  She jumped at first and giggled.  I moved closer into her, my nose rubbing against her nub. ÂÂ
While my tongue moved along her wet entrance and my nose stroked her nub I moved my hands, caressing her ass.  I didn’t notice at first, but my right hand was almost touching her ass hole.  I had never had anal sex before; my wife had objected it the first time the subject was spoken.
           I moved my hand slowly closer and soon found two fingers against her hole.  I lightly rubbed my fingers against her hole a bit, but tried to pay close attention to her wet core and clit.  I then found our position was starting to cause a strain on my neck. ÂÂ
I moved from her, and picked her up under the armpits.  I placed her on the table edge and she spread her legs.  She smiled down at me as I moved in and continued to lick her sweet pussy long and hard.
           “Human…†She moaned as I licked her nub.
I moved my mouth back just enough to speak, “Yes?† She then turned herself, pushing me from her core.  She was soon bent over, with her hands placed on the table, her feet planted firm on the ground.
           “I want you to lick my… umm… how would you say it… uh, ass, yet I believe that’s what it is called.  Will you lick my ass?!†She asked, looking back at me.  My eyes grew wide, not only was I having sex with an alien that could be still in middle school on earth, but she wants me to work her ass too.  I was swimming in the raw lust and desire.
I leaned down onto my knees and placed my hands onto her ass cheeks.  She spread her ass wide and I could see her asshole well.  There was no sign of waste material, which was the only thing that worried me.  I leaned forward and began to lick the rim of her asshole.
She screamed in ecstasy as my tongue touched her rim.  I then began to slide my tongue a bit into her asshole.  She shuddered from her head to her toes, climaxing hard.  Her green cum shot out of her pussy and onto the floor, never running down her legs.
           I raised an eyebrow as I saw what was happening to her.  I then pushed my tongue into her asshole further.
“YES, YES!!!!†She screamed, shuddering again, and spraying more cum onto the ground.  I soon realized that it took no more then a lick and she would cum.  I moved my face from her asshole.  She looked back, her hands still grasping the table.
“No!  Don’t stop!†She whined.
“I’m not, you love getting your ass lick, and well I’m going to fuck your ass!†I spoke, standing up and grabbing onto my member.  She began to cry and I hadn’t even placed my cock against her yet.
“What is wrong?†I asked, seeing her cry.
“Nothing is wrong, just in my planet the anal region is off limits, it is said to hold so much pleasure that one could not be so selfish.  I have wanted this so bad ever since I was first taken.  The first mate I was set up with wasn’t very smart; he placed his tip against my ass and then realized his mistake.  Ever since I felt that first pressure I have wanted it.†She spoke, still bent over and grasping the table side hard.
“It is an honor to be your first, and probably last.†I spoke, and then placed my tip against her asshole.  I slowly began to press myself against her, I slid in barely.  She cooed and shivered.  I pressed on, forcing myself into her deeper.  I could feel her insides opening to fit me, but it was still a tight fit.
She gasped and I could tell she was climaxing from just the pressure of my staff inside her.  I continued to guide myself through her insides.  I then reached a wall, a wall that would not open.  I then began thrust in and out slowly.
She climaxed again and screamed in passion.  I pressed on harder, passing deep into her hole with more force and speed.  She bucked back like a dog in heat.  Although I couldn’t see her face I could tell she was in a blissful state of passion, almost comatose.
Then it happened I felt my climax, it surged up my pumping staff, and gushed into her tight ass with no sense of stopping.  I grunted out loud and threw my head back; also forcing my staff in as far as I could, trying to sow my seed as deep into her ass as I could.
I panted and started to feel weak at the knees.  I was not as young and energetic as I used to be.  My cock began to soften and I pulled out of her tight hole.  I collapsed onto my knees, as they tucked under my ass.  My cock was covered in my white cum.
She let go from the table and slowly rose upright.  She turned to me and looked down at my limp cock, as it also shrank back to normal size.
           “Aww! I broke it!†She whined, leaning down to look at it more.
           “No, you didn’t break it, just I’m not as young as I used to be and between you and your mother I’m all sexed out.†I told her, breathing deeply.  She stood up and looked down at me.
           “Well, if you are drained then I have no use for you anymore.  You will be returned as soon as I inform the captain.†She spoke, and then started to walk to the wall, which the door grew from.  I smiled, I was actually going home.  I felt a little bad for just fucking the girl and leaving, but I wanted to go home more then anything.
           Just before Heri approached the wall the lighted turned off and for a while all was dark.  I rose in the dark and tried to look around.  An alarm started to sound, a deep fog horn type alarm.  The lights turned back on, but now they were purple.
“We’re under attack!†Heri yelled and ran back to me; she grabbed my arm and pulled me to the opposite wall.  The ship started to shake violently.
“UNDER ATTACK…?! BY WHOM…!?†I panicked, looking into her eyes.
“Digorians!  They are the only special that the Spartans have ever lost to, yet we are going to be able to destroy them soon enough!†She spoke and then placed her hand on the wall.  It grew open into a door.
“Where does this lead?!†I asked.
“Our escape pod.†She replied and then grabbed me by the shoulder and hurled me through the door.  I spun around and landed in an odd looking seat.  The pod was a small space with another seat to my left.  I felt my naked body being locked to the seat by an invisible force.
The ship continued to shake more violently, Heri jumped through the door and into her seat.  The door shrinks behind her.  The inside of the pod lights up blue.  I close my eyes to shield from the light for a moment and then when I open them my body is covered in a white space suit.  I glance over and Heir is in a similar white space suit.
A sudden jolt of speed launches us from the main ship, and into the darkness of space.  A large transparent window is in front of us and we watch at the lonely ship is under attack my four different ones of greater size.
Heir places her hand in several places on the wall and noises are made.
“What are you doing?†I ask, my eyes still fixed on the battle, I then see several other lights shoot off from the Spartan ship.  They were other pods, and they quickly disappeared.
“I’m seating our course for your planet.  Sit back!†She spoke, and within seconds the lights blurred around us and the battle area disappeared.  Planets zoomed by us light fireflies.  I then felt tired and I passed out.
A while later…
“Human!†A voice spoke, and then a stinging slap crossed my face.  I snapped from my sleep like state and looked up at Heri.  I then quickly got my bearing and we were in my back yard, just as I had left it.  It was night; I quickly jumped up, and looked at her.
“The escape pod broke up on entry; we survived because of the suits.†She explained.  I scratched my head and then realized we were back on earth and she was a blue alien.  I took her hand and started to lead her to my house.
“We have to get inside; I can’t let anyone know you are an alien.†I spoke.  I walked her up the porch and into the back door.  My house was as I had left it.  I ran to a clock and checked the date.  It was the night before my wife was supposes to return home. ÂÂ
She would be here in the morning; I had been gone for 2 whole days.  I quickly took Heir into the bathroom and we took off the suits and I hide them under a stack of comic books in a chest in the basement.  I returned to find her in the shower; it appears that water wasn’t harmful to them. ÂÂ
I ran around and searched for something she could wear.  After a while of searching I came across a school uniform from when my wife was in high school.  It looked just Heir’s size.
I came back to the bathroom to find the water off and Heir standing in the middle of the room dripping wet and naked.  She twirled a bit of her purple hair in her hand and smiled at me.  I took a towel from under the sink and began to dry her off.  She laughed and giggled as I did so.
“Heir, my wife is supposed to be here tomorrow.  I don’t want you telling her we mated.  I will tell her after I explain why you are here and why you are blue.  Ok, please I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.  Just thinking about what your mother would do scares me.†I spoke to her as I finished drying her off.
“Ok, human.†She replied “Human, I’m wondering, what is your real name?† I dropped the towel against the wall and walked out of the bathroom.  I came back with the uniform and a pair of clean blue panties and clean blue bra.
“Well, my name is Steve, Steve Henry†I spoke, she smirked.
“Ok, Steve Henry, what are those?†she asked pointing to them.  I set the uniform down and as well as the bra.
“Well, these are some of my wife’s old cloths; they are a one or two sizes too small for you, so you should be able to wear them.  We don’t have suits like you do.†I spoke, holding out the panties to her.  She took them and without instruction slides them on the right way.
“We only wear suits when we are in space, we actually have garbs similar to these, but more of them are robe like.†She spoke, and took the bra and put it on, without much trouble.  She then looked at me and had a look on her face, like “how do I look?â€Â
“Looks good, now seeing as you are getting the hang of this, I’m going to go get something to eat in the kitchen.†I spoke, and then left the bathroom.  I walked to the kitchen thinking, “Damn! My wife didn’t look that hot at that age! Well, my wife wasn’t a blue alien at that age either.â€Â
After a couple minutes of searching the kitchen and finding a microwave meal in the fridge, she came out from the bathroom.  She wore the black school uniform well, and even tied her purple hair back with a ribbon she must have found in the bathroom.  The microwave beeped and I took out the meal.  I grabbed two forks and brought them into the living room were she sat.
“What is that?†She asked, looking at it with a confused look.
“Oh, its junk food, not really good for you, but it tastes alright.†I spoke, forking myself some noodles and eating it quickly.  She took the other fork and slowly spiked herself a piece of grilled chicken.  She put it in her mouth and slowly chewed it.  I watched her for a moment to see a reaction.
“Human… I mean Steve… you have some good food on your planet.†She spoke, forking some more and eating it.
“Well, if you think that is good you are in for a surprise.  I’ll be sure to make you my famous stew some time.†I spoke, smiling.  She nodded her head, and continued to eat.  A couple hours passed and the food was gone.  We had left the living room and I had leaded her into the guest room.
I got her into the bed and after a light kiss on her forehead she fell asleep.  I left the room and turned out the light.  I walked back to the living room and sat down on the couch.  I wondered what I would say to my wife in the morning, but at the moment I just wanted to sleep.  I lay back on the couch and rested my head against a little pillow.  I soon drifted off to sleep and dreamt of stars and planets.
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The Goddesses of Sex - part 2: Ashley
(Continued from The">http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/49/11917.html">The Goddesses of Sex - part 1: Melinda ...)
Finally Melinda’s h With her fingers she pinched my penis head, then pushed down and it followed, she was shrinking the whole thing back to its normal size. It seemed I had almost passed out a few times but I watched her as if from a distance: she was still naked, with long, platinum blond hair, pointed shoulders, a thin stomach, gorgeous boobs, and wide hips around her tight ass. Now Melinda sat on the side of the bed, leaned over  spreading her ass crack  and came back up with her clothes: sweater, bra, shorts and panties. Quickly she began putting them back on, first the bra, which she carefully framed around her breasts, then her sweater. Naked now from the waist down, Melinda stood and slipped one long, bare leg into her panties. This was it? Had my experience with her ended this soon? As she’d said  I’d lost my virginity to a goddess. And what a goddess. I had sucked her vagina and pleasured her, then she’d surpassed that infinitely by taking my entire cock into her mouth, sucking all of my cum, then refilling my vigor and taking even more cum into her face, all over her mouth, cheeks, lips and hair … then she’d sucked me even more and expanded my penis to 20 times its normal length … “Melinda …†She looked down when I gasped out, “That was incredible.†“Oh, I know.†She lifted up one long leg and put it in her shorts. “I told you, didn’t I?†“Mm-hmm.†“But I’m only … the beginning.†Melinda was dressed, and she looked at me quizzically. “Come on, put your clothes on. Time to go.†Her eyes narrowed and she smiled. “Time for the next one.†“Next one …†“Yes, choose another goddess of sex. Some of us aren’t here but there are enough to make a great selection.†I managed to sit up. My penis hung limp and her eyes flickered down to it, eyeing me hungrily. “Do I just go out there naked?†“No. Get dressed. Whoever you choose will like to undress you.†I looked down at the floor, where my clothes were sprawled everywhere. I had a thought. “Get me dressed, Melinda. Come on. Magically … or however you do that.†She cocked her head, then smiled. “Fine. Watch this.†She threw her arms toward me  Instantly I was wearing socks, shoes, shorts, t-shirt. Melinda stood, her gorgeous body back in disguise, then took me by the hand and pulled me up. “Come on. Much more to do. Ohhhh, so much.†I almost laughed. “I’m too tired … unless you kiss me again I can’t …†“I’m not going to send you back out there empty.†She turned and her arms went around my neck, her head pressed close and her large, wet mouth encased mine, and she kissed, sucked, wet lips sliding over mine, then her tongue pushing past my mouth and licking my tongue … My god. The energy was coming back. I wanted her … BAD. I grabbed her shoulders, pushed her away  “Oh … oh please, Melinda … can we do it all over again?†“Ahhh, Seth.†“Please? Blow me wider this time … shove me down inside you. I want you to take me whole again.†“Seth, Seth.†She smiled, tolerantly. “Oh yes, I’ll take you, every inch of you, and suck every fluid ounce of your cum. I’ll suck on your asshole if you want me to. Mmm, that’s one thing we haven’t done.†God, she was turning me on. “But you could use a little variety.†She pointed to the bedroom door. “Out there are at least four more goddesses who are waiting patiently for the chance to do you, in each of their own, special, wayyssss.†She drew the last word out and leaned close, her unnaturally-large mouth shut this time, tongue fully inside. “It’s not fair for me to hog you.†I thought of something even while I felt my penis harden just from her being there. “Aren’t you tired too?†“I never get tired of this … I’m a goddess of sex.†She opened the door. “Let me re-introduce you to my girlfriends.†I followed her into the foyer  reception area  whatever. The couches were still there and a TV was on, playing a football game. Three girls looked up from the couch and each grinned. I had met them earlier: Ashley, Leslie and Courtney. “Hey, handsome,†Leslie said. She was the only one I couldn’t get over  she looked 12 or 14 years old, petite, with tight breasts under a thin tank top, and she was way underage. I wasn’t a pedophile! Yet I was irresistibly drawn to her. Then as I approached I saw the girl beside her  Ashley, and she had called herself Ashley Anus. A grin filled her long, narrow face: she was a knockout, with dark brown skin, long and straight black hair, an angular face with bright eyes … and she wore a tight black bra top over large breasts, and impossibly tight jeans over shapely legs, with the thin band of a purple thong sticking out around her waist. I stopped in front of her. Melinda was behind me. Ashley’s eyes drove up into mine. “You ready for me?†she asked. “Uh-huh.†“Oooooohh.†She stood up and strutted for a second, hips weaving, and for a second I saw her from behind. “Take me for a ride.†A huge ass, not fat but gorgeous, framed by impossibly wide hips. “Ashley … Anus,†I gasped out. “You do anal … intercourse?†She moved around me, dragged me by the hand, toward another door in the wall. “Come on. Now.â€Â
