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The Devil s Pact Chapter 27 The Book

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-seven: The Book Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. The fire crackled in the clearing, fiery sparks rising up into the air like tiny souls. Tonight was Thursday, the Twentieth of June. The Summer Solstice. The coven assembled around the bonfire, all ten women stripped naked, their bodies painted orange and red by the firelight. Ready to worship their Goddesses. After Lilith freed us from Mark Glassner's control and we pledged...

The Devil s Pact Chapter 24 Homecoming

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-four: Homecoming Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. “It's time to go home,” I told Mary. “Yes,” Mary sighed happily. “All the sluts miss you so much.” We were lying in my mom's bed, cuddling after we made love. For the last two days, I had been under some spell. A nun had turned my baby sister into a trap that would spring when I slept with her. There was a spell, the Ritual of Mowdah, that would let me recognize a nun by...

The Devil s Pact Chapter 20 Tryouts

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty: Tryouts Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. When Mark slipped out of bed, he jostled me from my dream. It was a reoccurring dream, where my whore of a mother never left us and we were all living together again, happy. There was always that moment of disappointment when I awoke and realized it had been a dream, my mother had run off to whore around with that musician. Anger was starting to roil in my stomach, so I forced the thoughts...

Wandering Ellie I

Here I sit. Still. Naked. Alone in the darkness. Only where my feet and buttocks and my back touch the stone do I feel any sensations at all. The cement is cold. The wall is rough. The air is ancient and damp. There is a stench that emanates from the small hole somewhere across the darkness where I am required to relieve myself when the urge overcomes me. The rest of the time I keep my arms wrapped tightly around my knees and I clutch them to my chest and I lay my head on them. In this...

My Eyes His Johnson Her Lady Parts

First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Mable. I have lived on our street for a long time and I like to keep a close eye on things. My husband, Walter, wrongly accuses me of being too nosy. I am curious, not nosy, and there is a difference. I do admit, sometimes I get a little tingly in my lady parts when I watch my neighbors. And underneath my proper floral dress with coordinating cardigan, I like to rub my swollen little hot button. I remember when I first spied Elizabeth out my window....

Chap 8 Transformations Honey Lee Nympho

Chapter 8 - Transformations In the days following our extraordinary adventures at the Holmstead’s, Paul and I, apparently sexually satiated for awhile, settled back into the quintessential Florida lifestyle – late, leisurely breakfasts on the lanai, afternoon cycling along beautiful trails, especially those from Port Charlotte, through Venice nearly to Sarasota, or kayaking the broad local canals, creeks and rivers. Evenings we made love, casually in the lanai, on the pool deck,...

A Bad Day Gets Worse Final Chapter

___________________________________________________________________________________ When I finally pulled out of her I heard frank moaning in pain. I looked over to find his raging hard on had caused the fishing line to tighten and break the skin all the way around his dick. I walked over and used the filet knife to cut the fishing line so at least the weights were no longer adding to the injury, but I had no idea how I was going to get the string out. I went to the bathroom and got...

Tara her live in boyfriend and me

Very sexy older female cheating on her live-in boyfriend right under his nose! Tara was one of my newest friends. I had originally met her at a karaoke bar near where I used to live. It was about six months ago when I first met her and I remember having thought at the time, "WOW! What a sexy babe!" And if you had seen her that night too, you'd probably have thought the exact same thing. Tall, long bleached blonde hair, skinny ass, slim hips and breasts that were bigger than...

The Games They Play In Tahoe

Meghan stood by the edge of the lake, face raised towards the sun, arms and fingers extended at her sides, absorbing some delicious Vitamin D. Waves of crystal clear water lazily reached for the toes of her shoes before indifferently surrendering and receding. A breeze teased the skirt of her dress aside and fluttered her chestnut hair, loose strands caressing her exposed shoulders. She inhaled deeply, infusing herself with the essence of the fresh pine scent and invigorating oxygen from the...

The Island SMC part 4

The preface to the story is in part one. The discreet summer modeling camp for budding beauties continues. Almost two weeks after Amy's birthday, the camp was coming to an end. Amanda was longing to leave, after feeling a bit guilty for what she got her 10 year old sister for her birthday. Amy was starting to show a slight bulge in her tummy. Amanda was in denial, attributing her own swollen belly to just putting on weight. Emily was showing the most, as she was at least 6 weeks...

Clare and James Part Three All Those Men

At this hour, the hotel bar is almost deserted, has the air of a third world airport V.I.P. lounge. Its lingering weekend clientele consisting of couples bored with the night, bored with each other. They are refugees from their rooms awaiting an intervention, some miracle to airlift them from the tragedy of their lives. Clare eases herself onto the barstool and tries to settle her bum. But it still hurts down there, the aching a nagging reminder of James's cock and the protracted pounding she...

The Best Of Friends

Asinine. Noble, I’d first thought, but recently, with a bit more of life in the rearview, I’d concluded that asinine was more accurate. My two best friends in the world and I’d walked away, hadn’t spoken to them in over eight years, because I’d convinced myself, over their objections, that it was best for them. Playing the martyr had seemed to suit me back then, but I’d quickly grown weary of it.Oh, I still sent them each a funny birthday email, a Christmas card, a warm message on their...

Asmodeus Demon of Lust Part 4

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Shipwrecked 2

There was a tree that was squatted out in four directions about ten feet up. I sent the women out to pick reeds and elephant leaves and I started hauling the lumber over. The ropes on the ship were pretty much gone but there were plenty of pulleys on board. A few vines and I was set. Before long I had a good floor to walk across and I was setting up walls with bamboo poles. I went to check the roasting pig and put the clams around the rocks lining the fire pit. Having all the framework done...

Shipwrecked 1

It wasn't supposed to be like this. it was just supposed to be a nice simple outing on a friend's sailboat with Jesse and Joani. The idea of being alone all day with two beautiful women did not bother me at all. The weather was supposed to be good, so I let the sails out and took off for open ocean. Funny how things can change out on the water. We weren't more then an hour off Manele Bay when things started to get dark in a hurry and I started to turn in, but the girls insisted that it was...

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