Enchanted

I had just sat down with my cup of Starbucks coffee and the Times opened up to the classifieds intent on finding another job when I noticed her. She was sitting on the chair across from the table from me when she caught me glancing up from my paper to view the person whose shadow had just passed over me. Most people would have then just looked away, perhaps after giving a nod or a smile as a sort of polite acknowledgement of the other, but she was different.

She had fixed her gaze upon me and held a smile that seemed to indicate a familiarity with me. I smiled back studying her face trying to place it, to figure out where I knew her from. She pulled her chair closer her eyes continued to hold my gaze. She was dressed entirely in black. A long lace black skirt that fell to her creamy white ankles framed with black high heels. She wore a knit v-neck black top that hugged her shapely figure tightly restraining ample breasts that almost seemed to beg to be freed. A black lace vest covered her top in an attempt to conceal her curvaceous carriage from ogling onlookers.

She had long straight black hair that reached to the small of her back which she brushed away from her face with the long thin fingers tipped with long black coated fingernails of her creamy white hands. She had long bangs that fell over beautifully shaped eyebrows that framed her milky white face. Her lips were full, colored with black lipstick and lined with black lip liner, which served to accentuate and define their shape.

But it was her eyes that were most intriguing! They were dark and mysterious. She wore black eye shadow on her eyelids and the contrast against the milky white of her eye sockets gave an illusion of depth. Black eyeliner top and bottom traced her eyelids and came together extending past the outside corners of her eyes. Thick dark mascara on her long eyelashes served as a veil over her eye sockets almost meeting up with her long bangs.

Her dark eyes called out to me, invited me in to investigate the mystery. I found myself staring our eyes locked upon each other. I could see something there and began to squint and strain to make out what it was, a reflection perhaps of myself and I felt as though I were kneeling by a dark pond examining my own features I was no longer in Starbucks!

“You are looking for an opportunity?” The hushed voice seemed to come to me from inside my head as I nodded in confirmation. “Come with me” the voice spoke and again I nodded. I remember getting up and leaving arm in arm but after that I couldn’t remember how I ended up where we went next.

I was in a dark place, a basement maybe lit only with torches and candles. I was unable to move my arms or my legs. I was naked on a stone table a carved pentagram beneath me the points of which fixed the locations of my restraints, leather straps that held my wrists, ankles and my head from movement.

Surrounding the table were silent dark hooded figures. They appeared to be waiting for something. I tried to call out but my voice was gone. I tried screaming, and still nothing! Then out of the corner of my eye came a shadowy figure a hood covered the head. The figures surrounding the table kneeled and bowed placing their hands upon me as they began to chant. "Tonight is the lusty eve of May. Blessed be the fertile Goddess" and Tonight is the lusty eve of May. Blessed be the Horned God" then Tonight is the lusty eve of May. Blessed be the sacred marriage that manifests all creation."

Fertile god, fertile goddess? Marriage? What the hell is this I thought? The figures around the table discarded their robes revealing their naked bodies alternating men and women. Each of the men held an Athame, a sort of curved dull black knife. The hooded figure I saw last out of the corner of my eye took up a position at the foot of the table discarding her robe. I saw immediately it was the woman from Starbucks! “My name is Wanda, you have been chosen.” she said in the same voice I heard in my head before.

"Behold the phallus of the God. The fertilizing principal of the universe” she said as the men held their athames up over their heads the women began running their hands over my body, brushing my nipples with a delicate touch, stroking my cock and squeezing my balls. They began kissing my body, nibbling my chest, neck and thighs. Some were flicking their tongues over my cock, which had already become stiff from all of the attention.

Two men lifted Wanda up to the table, her naked body stood above me her dark eyes locked onto mime. "Behold the womb of the Goddess. The well spring from which all life flows." Wanda said as the women raised golden chalices above their heads Wanda licked her fingers sliding them down over her beautiful breasts brushing lightly over her already erect nipples her fingers found her eager slit. With one hand she spread the lips of her pussy exposing her clit. She held her bud in between her index and middle fingers with one hand while the other lightly stroked the tip. Her gaze was locked onto mine as her tongue traced her shapely lips and soft moans escaped her throat.

"As we become one, we are one. As we are one, we become one." Moaned Wanda as the men around the table placed their athames into the chalices held by the women they all began to chant; "Love and light and laughter be, Lord and lady bring to me. As above, so below. Make my prosperity grow."

With that the men lifted the ladies onto the table their back to me. The men stepped between the legs of their women. The women began stroking their cocks while the men were sliding their moistened fingers into the women facing them. The room was filled with a chorus of moans when Wanda began to squat taking my now throbbing cock in her hand and guiding it skillfully inside her. As my cock entered her depths, the men around the table entered the women facing them sliding stiff as steel shafts into the rapacious pussys of their women in rhythmic strokes and a chorus of moans with legs locked around them pulling them in.

I couldn’t speak, moans of delight escaped silently from my lips. Wanda’s pussy felt hot wet and silky around my cock. With every up and down motion it felt as though a thousand tongues were tantalizing me. Heat and energy spread out over my body from the bottom of my glistening wet shaft a warm calm excitement overtook my body as Wanda was thrusting hard up and down on me, slamming her exquisite ass hard against my balls, rocking and bucking rubbing her clit against my rod the head of my cock pressing against her womb. The almost deafening moans echoed throughout the room when all at once couples began to scream out as one after another reached their height of pleasure. I could feel Wanda’s pussy spasm, twitch and convulse as she slammed down on me one last time throwing her head back while vigorously rubbing her clit and screaming as she came in wave after wave. My cock erupted too the hot musky fluid squirting deep inside Wanda washing over her womb filling her up and spilling out of her pussy and over my aching balls.

In a breathless chorus the group chanted, "Blessed be the Great Rite. The Lord and Lady reign eternal." Then Wanda answered with "By this act of love, all life comes to be."
The group began chanting again Stay if you will, go if you must, in perfect love and perfect trust" over and over as my conciseness began to fade.

I was back at Starbucks sitting across from Wanda when she asked, “Are you still using that sugar?” “You’re a witch!” I shouted as I jumped to my feet. “Perhaps you should lay off the caffeine mister,” she said angrily as she turned to leave. “What the hell just happened?” I thought. My balls ached. I looked up at the clock. I’ve been here for more than 2 hours! “Was it a dream?” I wondered. “Hell of a dream” I thought!

A Convenient Fantasy

A Convenient Fantasy



Julie was excited! She couldn’t wait for Bob to get home. They had both talked about it ever since Julie told him about the sex toy party she was invited to at their neighbor Cindy’s house. She had planned this surprise for some time and tonight was the night they were going to take their sex life to the next level.

Julie, a bright, blued eyed, pretty woman with short, straight blond hair that fell just short of her shoulders and Bob a rather straight laced fellow of average height and build had been married for more than ten years. Like many couples that have been together for so long their lovemaking became, well, let’s just say it was predictable. You see, Bob was an office manager and was comfortable making decisions. So, it was only natural that in the bedroom, Bob would be the one to decide when and how their lovemaking would take place.

Julie on the other hand was an avid reader. She often read the articles in the women’s magazines that you see displayed on the check out lines at the supermarket. We’ve all seen these, “Ten sex secrets your man won’t tell you” or “Five sexy moves no man can resist.” Although Julie was curious about such things, she was not the kind of person that could take charge in bed, and though she would try out some of the things she learned, Bob would often object if it was too far from their norm. Bob used to say “If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it!”

It was only natural that when Cindy, a voluptuous brunette with beautiful green eyes invited Julie to the sex toy party that her curiosity would compel her to accept. Cindy, a divorcee that lived well just from her generous alimony enjoyed having these parties. She enjoyed selling and was indeed quite good at it. If it wasn’t this it was Tupperware or jewelry, or some other party but she always did well because she was so convincing at getting her friends to buy, a real “closer”. Julie was no match for Cindy’s power of persuasion. Cindy managed to sell her hundreds of dollars worth of toys, lingerie and oils. She even convinced her to by the “rabbit” a two-headed affair that could be inserted into her depths and would stimulate her clitoris at the same time.

The coup de gras was when Cindy was showing the strap on dildo to the group. “Now I need a volunteer for a demonstration.” Cindy said, “How about you Julie?” “Oh I don’t know, I don’t think I should” Julie stammered. “I’m not asking if you should Julie, I’m just saying you need to spice things up with Bob, and I’m going to show you how!” Cindy replied in a commanding tone. “But I wouldn’t know what to do with...’” Julie started to reply but was interrupted by Cindy. “Just get over here I’ll show you what you have to do!” Cindy commanded.

Cindy placed the strap on around Julie’s waist the large phallus stood erect from her crotch. Cindy then got down on all fours. “Now get behind me and pretend I’m Bob, remember now you’re in command!” Cindy exclaimed. Julie did as she was told sliding the massive dildo between Cindy’s legs. “Come on Julie thrust those hips like you mean it!” Cindy commanded as the group of women squealed, chuckled, and egged Julie on. Again Julie did as she was told. She was amazed at the power she felt being dominant for the first time. She clutched on to Cindy’s hips and began thrusting harder, the dildo sliding between Cindy’s legs was making her wet and Julie almost forgot where she was.
“Hold on sister, don’t get too carried away there!” Cindy joked. The slightly embarrassed Julie apologized meekly “I’m sorry.” And then exclaimed, “I’ll take it!” to the delight of the ladies in the group.

Julie had no idea what she and Bob would do with her new toy. She just knew she had to have it. Still, she had purchased lots of other things that she could introduce to Bob like the oils, candles, edible panties, lingerie and even a pair of fluffy handcuffs. She might even convince him to incorporate her new “rabbit” into one of their sessions, she thought as she waited for Bob to arrive home.

After a romantic dinner and a bottle of wine Julie dressed in the lingerie she bought at the party waited in bed for Bob to exit the bathroom. Scented candles illuminated the room as soft music played. Julie held the vibrator in her hand and began to massage herself with the tip. She imagined she was being watched through the window and this thought excited her further. “Julie!” Bob exclaimed as he exited the bathroom wearing only a look of shock on his face, “Are you starting without me?” he asked. “Oh Bob I was just imagining you staring at me through the window and I got just so excited!” Julie exclaimed. “Please make my fantasy come true. I think it will be well worth your while!” Julie pleaded. “Okay, Bob said reluctantly “but I have some fantasies of my own in mid for you my love.”

Bob slipped out the back and peered through the blinds as Julie pleasured herself with the rabbit her moans nearly drowning out the music. Bob was actually enjoying the show. So much so that he began stroking his engorged erection and didn’t notice when the cop came up behind him, “Hey pervert!” the cop yelled grabbing Bob’s wrist, pulling it behind his back and cuffing him. “But this is my house!” Bob protested. “Sure creep. I don’t suppose you have any ID?” the cop asked sarcastically. “Now where would I put it if I had it?” Bob asked. “That’s what I thought. Come along wise guy.” The cop said pulling the protesting Bob by his arm and loading him into the squad car before driving off.

“Oh my God, I’m cumming!” Julie screamed as her body shook her pussy convulsing on the rabbit and oblivious to what just happened outside. Cindy slipped in through the back and stood at the edge of the bed watching as Julie began to compose herself. Julie sensing a presence in the room opened her eyes and gasped seeing the beautiful Cindy naked before her the huge strap on pointing in her direction. “Cindy!” Is this the fantasy Bob was talking about?” asked Julie as she glanced towards the window. “I’m going to demonstrate how this strap on is supposed to be used” Cindy said climbing into the bed and spreading Julie’s legs with her knees before bending over her and kissing her tenderly on her trembling lips.

Julie’s heart began racing as she imagined what Cindy was going to do to her while Bob watched. She couldn’t believe Bob had these kinds of thoughts. Cindy pressed her lips against Julie’s and opened her mouth her tongue darted inside touching, flicking, tasting and feeling the warm moist insides. Julie responded in kind extremely excited to be kissing a woman for the first time! Cindy’s mouth moved anxiously under Julie’s chin then around her neck and down to her collarbone, while the dildo pressed against Julie’s already soaking wet slit. Cindy drew the erect nipple into her mouth sucking hard her tongue dancing wildly over the tip as Julie clutched at her head pulling her tighter against her breast gasping in pleasure.

Cindy teased Julie pussy with the dildo sliding it between the lips dragging it up and down her slit and rubbing her clit with the head. Julie was arching her back wanting to feel the large member inside her and Cindy obliged. Pressing her hips forward parting her pussy and pushing the phallus slowly into her silky wet hole. Julie responded by wrapping her kegs around Cindy and pressing her heels into her back urging Cindy to burry the bone to the bottom of her well. Cindy was moving in and out of Julie, sliding the slippery shaft in a slow rhythm but Julie wanted more! Julie reached for the rabbit flipped it on and guided it into Cindy’s ass causing Cindy to cry out and thrust the dildo deep into Julie’s quivering cunt.

Cindy was thrusting wildly now one end of the rabbit in her ass the extension vibrating at her opening as she moaned and screamed cumming over and over as she thrust into Julie. Julie was panting her heart pounded as her screams filled the room. Both women were blind with passion unaware of their surroundings their bodies responding in primal fashion to the mutual pleasure doled out by their partners. They collapsed in a clump arms wrapped around each other kissing tenderly while they tried to catch their breath, their bodies spent, the sheets wet with perspiration and the juices that had flowed readily from their passion.

Bob paced nervously back and forth in the cell wearing the oversize orange sweats that were issued to him. It was cold and he was tired and annoyed, not just because his night of pleasure with his wife was ruined but also because some runt was hogging two blankets. Bob grabbed one of the blankets yanking it away in one swift motion. “Thanks asshole now would you mind moving over and giving me some room. I need to get some sleep!” Bob said angrily. “Hey!” Came the shout from across the cell by the very large and mean looking cellmate, “Don’t be messin wit my bitch!” He walked over menacingly towards Bob. “Now let me show you how dis works muhta fucka!” he said as he grabbed Bob and shoved him onto the bunk. “I’m da masta here and now you’re my bitch!” he said yanking the orange sweat pants down to Bob’s ankles.

Julie and Cindy were resting in each other’s arms gently stroking each other’s hair and kissing each other lightly. “Now that you know how to use this it’s going to be your turn next” Cindy said. “Gee, Bob’s been gone a long time I wonder what happened to him?” Julie asked. “Oh, I have no idea!” Cindy said. “Well I hope I delivered on his fantasy.” Julie said. “I’m sure he got more then he could have imagined.” Cindy said a grin spreading across her face.