, her body would get wet and react, but her mind was so afraid. After a day at school that was hell, and an arguement with her parents that night Kathy locked herself in her room. She sat at her desk trying to study but the voice just kept calling to her over and over again. She couldn't concentrate as the mirror pleaded with her to uncover it over and over again. She finally slammed her books shut and went to lay on her bed, curl up and cry. The room was hot, and she felt dizzy. She finally sat up and opened her window, letting in the cool night breeze. The voice in the mirror finally shut up, and she found herself drifting to sleep. The wind blew through cooling her body and getting rid of her headache as she fell asleep. The wind continued to blow, moving the blanket over the mirror slightly, exposing just a small part of it at first before it finally slipped off onto the floor. The creature slowly slithered out of the liquid glass surface and crawled it's way over to her bed. "So pretty..." it hissed as he slowly uncurled her body and layed her on her back. She was wearing a teeshirt and a pair of larger jeans she barrowed from her mom. The creature reached out a long talon and started tearing at the fabric of the shirt with a grin on it's lips. "I can't wait until I am strong enough to pull you into the mirror with me." Once it had her shirt ripped open it's forked tongue slid out of it's lips and curled around her breast. Kathy shivered in her sleep, as the senation flooded her body, causing her to tremble. The demon moved slow for now as he didn't want to wake her up yet, he was feeding off her lust that was growing inside her. His lips locked to her little breast and started to suck as his tongue curled around her nipple flicking it over and over. Kathy's body shuddered as her mind swirled in her sleep. She felt as if she were laying on a table and couldn't move. She kept darting her head around in the darkness of her mind hoping to see what was touching her, she could feel the licks on her breasts and the hands on her stomach. Her lips trembled as she let out a moan, the feeling was just to good. The creature smiled as he heard her moan in her sleep, her lust was growing more and more. His tongue slid down her stomach, licking at her skin while his talons cut away the jeans quickly. The creatures nose slid over her stomach slowly as he inhaled her sweet fragrance. He ripped her jeans away from her hips, leaning back in satisfaction. She had shaved her pussy clean for him, something he whispered over and over at night into her ear, even with the mirror covered he was growing more stronger. His nose slid down her belly, moving to the smooth clean hairless skin. It was intoxicating to him, her whole body vunerable to his touch as he continued to play with her mind. His tongue licked through her slit, touching the wet liquid dripping from her pussy lips and he gave a feral grunt. "Oh so lovely, I can't wait to have your soul." He mused as his tongue again lapped through her pussy lips. Her hips jerked from his touch, she continued to try and peer into the darkness of where she was. She tugged on her arms and found them tied by what felt like a rope... her legs too... she couldn't move at all. "Stop.. please stop." she begged. Even in her dream state her lips were mumbling her plea's, though the creature didn't seem to care. His tongue drove over and over again through her skin as he continued to taste her sweet juices. As his tongue curled around her little nub, his tallon pushed right into her flesh causing her to wimper, and her words to change. "Don't... stop please... " She begged now, her hips rocking trying to get more pleasure from him. Her juices were pouring down her body now as she stopped trying to see who was touching her. She panted heavy her eyes closed tight as all she could focus on was the tongue on her clit and the finger deep in her pussy. The creature finally pulled away, she was ready like last time. His hands curled around her thighs as he spread her legs wide apart for him. His huge black cock burried itself right into her with out warning, or much preperation, it splitting those lips apart as her muscles tried to push it back out. He was a creature of force, and this was no different. He didn't stop to let her ajust or become acustomed to it, he just pounded away, taking more of her as she cried out in pain. In her dream she was being torn in half by something large invading her body. She wanted so badly to shut her legs, but they refused to work now.. they were being held open by something so strong. "Stop, oh god your going to kill me please stop." she tried to scream loudly, but all that would come out was broken wimpers and tears that slid down her cheeks. She could feel his teeth on her breast, biting down around her nipple tearing at her flesh. She cried even more, as the pain started to turn into pleasure. The creatures cock continued to spread her and pound into her, it's grunts coming out so loudly as his tallons clawed into her sides trying to push her onto him just as rough. After several moments this way he pulled her off him, and flipped her over like a rag doll, pulling her hips up. She layed there unable to move as the dream world faded away from her. She could see her bed, and feel the tight grasp on her legs as his cock slammed right back in. Her hip jerked as she tried to push away, her body was just failing her now. He held her by her thighs, pulling her back onto his cock as he grunted. His claws dug in so deep they broke her skin, causing her to bleed. "Your my bitch now." He growled as he pounded into her. "You can't get away from me." Even as her sides bled, she started to moan, her pussy was on fire.. the pleasure was to intence for her now as she started to shudder and quake upon his cock. Her muscles squeezed down upon him, only fueling his mad frenzy assult on her poor pussy. It wasn't long before her quivering pussy and her running juices caused him to release himself, his cock twitching and sputtering his dark seed right into her womb. He grunted loudly as his wings spread wide. He then pulled out from her and pushed her down on the bed, leaving her there for a moment as he looked at the flickering mirror with a grin. "Now, you can take my place." He mused as he grabbed her by her hair and drug her off the bed. He drug her across the floor, her body sliding limp as she had passed out from the whole ordeal. It wasn't long before he slid with her into the mirror leaving behind an empty room.

had the opposite effect, and she was staggering all over on the way.

We
live in a village and the way home is surrounded by little country
walkways. I suggested to Hazel that we take the long way home, and to
my surprise, she steered me down a leafy track through a heavily wooded
area. The place was deserted, and we soon found a sheltered grassy
clearing.

She turned to me and kissed me deeply, and I slipped
my hands up her T-shirt and fondled her heavy soft breasts. My erection
pressed into her ample stomach as I grasped her big buttocks through
her skirt, then lifted the hem and stroked her bum, running my hands
over her little white knickers.

After a while I hooked my thumbs into
the waistband of her knickers and eased them down. We collapsed onto
the grass, and I pulled her knickers right off, and then pulled her
T-shirt up. She lifted her arms to allow me to pull it over her head,
and I flung it away, before turning my attention to her lovely tits. After
kneading her ample breast flesh and sucking her hard nipples for a
while, I began kissing and licking my way down her belly, past her
rucked up skirt, until my tongue found her soaked slit.

I buried my
face in her sex, and she sighed as I began licking her lubricated clit. I
gently inserted two fingers into her open wet hole as I licked ryhmically.
Her vaginal walls were silky smooth and oozing love juice. Hazel moaned quietly as her stomach tightened and she approached her
orgasm.

Suddenly we heard a rustling from the bushes next to the
path. I glanced sideways and saw a young lad staring at us as I licked
my wife’s clit. He had unzipped himself and was wanking a huge thick
weapon.

I think Hazel had seen him but when I stopped licking her, she
pushed my head back down to her sex. “Don’t stop” she gasped. Our
friend heard this and moved closer as her stomach muscles became a
solid knot.

Soon he was kneeling between Hazel's legs, pointing his
massive tool at her sopping cunt. I moved away then, and she
grasped my hand as he undid his trousers, and pulled them, and his
boxer shorts down to his knees.

The young lad leaned forward and fondled and squeezed her wobbling tits for a while, then, supporting himself on
his hands, he shuffled up between her parted fleshy thighs until his
solid massive cock was poised at the entrance to Hazel’s yielding hole.

Hazel
groaned aloud and squeezed her big thighs against the lad’s thrusting
hips as he slowly eased his thick hard dick into her soaking slippery
cunt. She began whimpering as he slowly stroked it in and out. His tool
glistened with Hazel’s love juice as he fucked her slowly and solidly.
Her tits quivered and her hips gyrated. Her breathing deepened and she
was obviously highly excited by being fucked bareback by a total stranger.

“What’s your name” Hazel gasped between whimpers as she took his hard meat into her gaping hungry cunt.

“Mick”, he grunted, plunging his cock in and out even harder

Mick
speeded up, his heavy balls slapping against Hazel’s arse as he pounded
between her flabby thighs, kissing her face, lips and neck and kneading
her soft tits and arse while he rammed his solid meat into my writhing wife.

With a high pitched
cry, Hazel suddenly came, digging her nails into young Mick’s rapidly
thrusting buttocks and bucking her hips against his firm body. "AAAGHH UH UH UH AAHH" she cried. Her
mouth was wide open and her eyes tight shut as she orgasmed strongly on
his huge cock, her whole body going into spasms of pleasure. This was
too much for Mick, and he groaned loudly and his body tensed.   He cried
out “Oh God I’m gong to come” and then his face screwed up and he
grunted in orgasmic gratification "UUUURGHH UNH, COMING! UNH UNH UNH" as he buried his cock deep into her
and squirted his spunk up my Hazel's willing cunt hole, gently
squeezing her tits as he ejaculated into my wife's shuddering orgasming body.

When
their climax had subsided, I helped Hazel onto her hands and knees and
slid into her from behind. Her cunt was puffy and slippery with Mick’s
semen, and I was buried deep inside her in one easy shove. I played
with her arse and breasts as I fucked her from behind.

Mick lay beside
Hazel and fondled her swinging tits as I slammed my meat into her
swollen cunt, relishing the feel of her smooth buttocks slapping
against my torso. Soon I felt a wave of excitement engulf me, and I
buried myself to the hilt in my writhing wife and flooded her
spunk-soaked cunt with my come.

Mick was hard again by now, and
when I withdrew, he quickly took my place. I watched as his firm male
body thrust against Hazel’s  smooth and wobbling female flesh as he fucked her
frantically, glancing at me occasionally as if to gain my approval for
him screwing my wife.

Hazel was lost in the excitement of the
event, concentrating on her impending orgasm. Her whimpers became
noisier with each heavy shove of the lad’s tremendous solid shaft into
her slippery accommodating vagina. Without warning she groaned in
ecstacy  "HUUUGHH OH YESSS HUUUH" and her whole body quaked into spasms as her second orgasm
erupted through her.

Mick continued fucking Hazel for ages,
before giving a huge groan of pleasure, UUUGHH OH YOU BEAUTIFUL SLUT UGH UGH UUURGHH" while gripping her hips tightly,
pressing his shuddering abdomen against Hazel’s wobbly arse,
and spurting his second load of sticky white sperm into her.

When
he withdrew this time, he thanked us and left into the darkness. Hazel
had stayed on her hands and knees, and I took her again. She was still
on a sexual high, and as I powered into her, she came to a third
orgasm, which brought me off once more. I gripped her hanging tits as I
spunked up her soaking cunt while she writhed in excitement on my
ejaculating tool.

Afterwards, we both agreed it had been a tremendously exciting experience, and we hope to repeat it sometime.

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d colored gels on them. There was only one car outside the building, it looked like that pink car Elvis used to drive, I can't remember, it's a Cadillac something or other... Anyway Franky and I made our way inside.
The house was lit with several scented candles, as you expect for someplace specializing in sex. Every table in the place has a white doilies on it, and the couches and chairs has skirts with ruffles. Mostly everything in the house was either pink or red, even the wood looked like red pine. The entrance had a desk, it looked more like a small hotel than a house. There was a clerk setting behind the desk, a woman, she looked about 30. She was wearing red slacks, a white blouse, and a red vest with gold buttons. Everything in this place was so tacky, even the woman, it gave the place a feel of the western saloons.
"Can I help you gentlemen?" the clerk behind the desk asked.
"Uh yea, I'm Franky, and this is Jeffie." Franky said, pulling out his membership card, they had sent us in the mail the week previous. I did as Franky did and I pulled out my ID card as well. The woman smiled and nodded at us, "Well what can I do for you today?" she pressed on.
"Well this is our first time here, and we're not totally sure how everything works." Franky explained. The woman grinned a little and spun around in her chair. "What kind of girls do you gentlemen like?" she asked, thumbing through few drawer directories. "Well I like 'em blond, with long legs, and... uh... busty." he said at length. The clerk stopped suddenly and pulled out a card from the drawer. She spun back around to us and handed Franky the card, "Like her?" the clerk asked. "Yea yea! She's Perfect!" Franky said excitedly. The clerk spun back around and opened another drawer, and found the key corresponding to the card. "third floor, 5th room on the left." she said after spinning back around and handing Franky the key. Franky handed her the card and walked off down the hallway, but not before winking at me with a huge grin on his face.
"What about you, Jeffie" she said, spinning back around, putting the card back in the drawer it originally was. "Well," I started, "I would like for her to be brunette, petite, with a cute face, and big eyes." I said, wrinkling up my jacket in my hands. She spun back around and her fingers flew through another drawer directory. She stopped and snatched a card up. She turned around and handed it to me, looking me in the eye. My jaw dropped to the ground! the girl in the picture as exactly how I had imagined her in my head. On the card as a full body photo of a girl, brunette with large green eyes. It had her personal information to the side; her name was Ginger, she was 5'0" and she had a lovely pear shape, only a size B cup, but she had a classic beauty about her. "She perfect." I said excitedly, I couldn't help but smile. I handed the card back to the clerk before she spun back around. She put the card back in place and opened a different drawer, to find the key. She turned around after picking up a key. "Here you are." she said handing me the key, "Fourth floor, second room on the left." "Thanks..." I read her nametag, "Cheryl." She nodded to me, and I returned it.
I made my way through the living room, it a den of lust, roundish love seats places around a fireplace, with a large white fur rug in front of a roaring fire. The windows had large pink and red drapes, held back with matching rope. There was a small bureau in the back, with an assortment of liquors and wines, the glasses where in the sliding cabinet compartments I assumed. Passed the living room was a staircase, with plush carpet all the way to the top. I made my way up the staircase, my hand on the rail. When I came to the top there was a wall to the left, and a hallway full of doors to the right. I made my way down the hallway, the smell of lust and scented candles in the air. All the doors were closed, but music slipped from the cracks around the doors. All the songs were the same, a lovely, soft, haunting song, it was a catchy melody. At the end of the first hallway was an open doorway, inside was another staircase, facing the opposite direction as the first one. At the top of this staircase was another hallway, and at the end of the hallway was another stair case. At the top of the third staircase was the last hallway. I found the second room, to the left, the number on the key matched the number on the door, of course.
I put the key in the door knob, twisted it, and opened the door. The room was rather large, and there was a bed near a large window. The drapes on the window, red and pink, were drawn shut. Right beside the door I was standing at was another door, the bathroom door, it was opened a crack. "Hello?" I said into the room, trying to peek into the bathroom, where a ray of light shown. "I'll be out in just a minute." the girl in the bathroom said. Her voice was soft and pleasant, and had a bit of a melody to it. "Make yourself at home." she said. I looked in the bathroom, I saw her reflection in the mirror. She was leaning over the sink with a powder puff in her hand, she dabbed it on her face and a little cloud of powder puffed off. I left the door and sat on the bed. In the corner of the room was a red overstuffed chair, and beside it was a tall lamp, and in the other corner of the room was a wardrobe, no doubt filled with sexy outfits and lingerie.
The door to the bathroom open and I could hear Ginger blow out a candle. When she stepped out all of the blood rushed straight to my head, she was gorgeous. I stood up to meet her. She was wearing a maroon boustie with black lace and trim, a black garter belt, black silk panties, and maroon stalking's. Her hair was fairly short, cut just to below her ears, and it feather out at the bottom, curling almost upward. Her cute face was framed by her shiny brunette hair. She had red pouty lips and plump rosy cheeks, her eyes were bright green, and her make up was perfect, like it was painted on by an artist. "My name is Ginger." she spoke, meeting my eyes with a curly grin. "I'm Jefferson, but you can call me Jeffie." I replied. She held her hand out to me, as to shake it. I gently took hold of it, I bent over with my hand behind my back and kissed it. "Nice to meet you." she said, holding the back of her freehand up to her lips. She walked around me and sat on the bed. She leaned back and propped herself up with her hands, "So, why don't you tell me what you'd like to do." she said, her pearl white teeth showing through her grin. "Well, Uhm, how about we start with some foreplay? and then take it from there?" I said, seeing if it was okay. "That sounds great." she said, standing up to me. She put her left hand around me and started unbuttoning my collared with her right. She slid my shirt off and lightly put her forefinger on my lower lip. She slid her finger down my chin, then my neck, and down the middle of my chest and stomach. She unhooked my belt and pulled it out of my belt loops, she tossed it on the chair in the corner, along with my shirt. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, she loosened them and let them fall to the ground around my ankles. We laid back on the bed, letting my pants slip off, onto the floor.
When we kissed it was like cold fire, you could feel the heat and passion, but it didn't burn. Her tongue was writhing in my mouth like a snake, it was warm and felt great. Our lips met and I was engulfed in lustful passion. As we kissed she held her right hand behind my head, running the fingers of her left hand on my chest and stomach. I held my right hand around her back, rubbing and smoothing my hand across the small of her back, holding my left hand on her face, feeling her warmth. She moved her hand down my chest, to my stomach, and finally down to my nether-regions, groping and massaging my groin. I made move next move, taking my hand from the small of her back to her luscious butt. It was smooth like silt, and warm, I rubbed my hand across it before gently squeezing it.
She sat up, strattling me with her legs, she plucked at the lace on her boustie, letting the lace fall limply after it was untied. She pulled the boustie off, letting her breasts rest lightly. They were beautiful, perky, and soft might I add. She started to unlatch the garter belt and stockings, "No no, leave them on..." I whispered, completely taken by how the stockings complimented her petite size. She smiled, letting the edges of her lips curl into a little smile, "Okay." She came back, putting her hands on either side of my head, to prop herself up. We kissed once again, our tongues entwined in the passion.
She started moving away from my mouth, kissing and biting on my bottom lip, then moving down to my chin, and then to my chest, until she came to my boxer shorts. She looked up into my eyes, mischief in her gaze. She pushed the tips of her fingers under the waist band of my shorts, before pulling them off, exposing my member. She grinned whilely, and once again her gaze returned to my eyes, she smile and batted her eye lashes at me before taking it into her mouth. Pleasure surged through my body in waves, moving from my nether, making its way to my toes and up to my eyes. She pulled it out, saliva dripping from both my member and her lips. She started tonguing it, licking it, and kissing it, using both hands to massage me while her tongue went to its magnificent work. "I'm gonna pop-off." I whispered, closing my eyes tight. She smile and sat up, letting me shoot on her chest and stomach, rubbing it in with the end of my member. "Oh...God..." I moaned lightly, hardly able to move.
"That's not the end of it, lover." she said, rubbing her lips against my ear. She sat back up and looked at me face to face, I grinned and she matched me with her curly little smile. My piece was still rock hard and ready for what she had in store. She sat up on my stomach, and kissed me before sliding down and impaling herself on my member. She rose up and down, slowly, taking in her breath with her pleasure. She pressed her hands on my stomach to balance herself, and held her head to the ceiling, breathing heavily, letting out small whimpers of pleasure and pain. It was obvious the pleasure overrode the pain. She was so tight, and warm. She felt like silken velvet. I held onto her arms just below her shoulders, keeping her steady. Then she raised her arms up and bit, and I took hold of her hips, one hand on each side. She looked down and gazed directly into my eyes. Her eyes felt me with pleasure and terror, ecstatic joy; her eyes were a haunting bright green, eyes that I would never forget for the rest of my life. The sheets felt to be rising up around me, building up into almost a wall, because She and I were working down into the mattress, putting pressure on the pillow of air.
We came together and were joined in a moment of pure lustful ecstasy, passion that I had never known before, and nobody but her and I would ever know it. "Wow, that was amazing." I said to her as she collapsed in bed beside me. "You weren't bad either, stud." she said with a grin and a wink. "There's the bathroom if you wanna clean up." she said, pointing to the room she was in previously, "Thanks." I waited a few minutes before I finally got up. I gathered up my shirt, pants, belt, boxers, and shoes. I sat my shoes with my jacket and hat in the chair in the corner of the room. I walked into the bathroom while Ginger smoked a cigarette, laying on the bed. I turned the water to somewhere in-between medium and hot, tested the water with my hand, and climbed in. It was a stand up shower with a glass door, it was frosted over so you couldn't really see inside from the outside, or vice versa. As I started lathering up the sop I heard the bathroom door creak open, I looked over the top of the glass door and saw Ginger walking in. Within a few seconds she had opened the glass door and was standing in the shower, arms wrapped around me. She looped her arms around my neck, and I put my hands on her hips. "Again?" I asked excitedly, "Yea." she said, pulling her head back, biting her bottom lip.
We started kissing and I grabbed her left leg with my right hand. I pulled her knee up to my waist, where she curled her leg around the back of my legs. I bent slightly at my knees and came down to her, pushing my member inside her. We kissed as I thrust in and out; I could feel that her bottom lip was quivering. I pulled my head back and took a good look at her; her pretty face, her green eyes. I grabbed her by the butt and lifted her up off her feet; which she promptly wrapped around my back. I couldn't help but squeeze her butt as she bounced up and down, fulfilling both our sexual needs.
When I finally made my way back down to the entrance lobby area Franky was sitting in the chair, dozing off. "Franky..." I whispered, tapping on the short round brim of his hat. He jumped a bit, but never-the-less came-to. "It's 'bout damn time." he said looking down at his watch.
"You were right about this place." I said to him, looking back up in the direction of where my room would have been.
"I know. Who ya gonna trust?" he grinned, "Ya gonna trust me, Franky-boy." he said, putting his hand on my shoulder.
We walked out the front door with a quick wave and a wink from the clerk woman.



Violet Fire

Did you know
I would come if you spoke my name
Did you lie
When you said you needed the cool
Of the night
To caress your deepest thoughts
I can hear
All the darkest things you think
I'm gonna make it easy
Did you smile
As I wandered in the black
Of your eyes
Now I live among the things
That we see
And the darkest things you fear
I'm gonna make it easy
Violet fire