She pulls away and heads to the door, my cock grasped firmly in one hand as she leads me. The hallway is a little brighter as we emerge from the room, and she pulls me along into the living room. Jennifer is still on the chair when we get back, and Lucinda turns back to me. “Want to try again today?”
My eyes wander from Lucinda to Jennifer, drinking up the sight of the naked women before me. All I can say in the moment is, “Uhhh,” which Lucinda quickly accepts as yes.
“Coming, Jenny?” she throws back to her friend on the chair, again gripping my cock and leading me back into the hall. I turn and see Jennifer get off the couch, and stumble after us on shaky legs. We enter the second door in the hallway, a large bedroom with a massive bed against one wall. Nightstands sit on either side of the bed, one lamp and two candles on each. A couple of chairs are in the corners opposite the bed, and another hallway leads to what I imagine to be either a large closet or the master bathroom. More candles are scattered on the dresser and other flat surfaces, each one adding their own flickering light, and intoxicating aroma. The room is heavy with lavender, vanilla, and a hint of citrus.
Jennifer makes it into the room just as Lucinda pushes me onto the bed. I lay on my back, my hard cock in its full size extends firmly into the air, and I pull myself closer to the middle of the bed. My head and feet both rest on cushioned mattress, with room to spare above and below. Lucinda gets on, and crawls over to me, her large breasts nearly grazing the sheets as she approaches. She reaches my face and kisses me again. My parted lips open against hers, and I cup her soft breast in one hand as out wet tongues dance together again. I’m so entranced by the passionate kiss we’re sharing that I don’t even notice Jennifer climbing onto the bed with us. A hand wrapping around the base of my cock brings my attention down, breaking the kiss just in time to watch, through the valley of my own breasts, her head drop over my throbbing member. Her lips wrap around the thick head of my cock as her other hand grips halfway up the shaft. She starts sucking and slurping at my rod, her hands pumping up and down the exposed length. I push my head back against the mattress, one arm reaching down to entangle my fingers in her soft, red hair. Lucinda moves next to me, rising to her knees and facing Jennifer. I feel resistance against Jennifer’s throat as Lucinda stretches her leg over my face, then rests again on both knees. The lips of her pussy are slightly parted between her spread legs, and slowly lowers to my watering mouth. I grip Jennifer’s hair tighter as she gags into my cock, and grip Lucinda’s ass in my other hand. Lucinda’s hands both grip my breasts, squeezing the tender mounds as my tongue slips across her wet lips. She moans softly as her pelvis contacts my chin, her ass hugging my face with my mouth hungrily accepting the sweet nectar oozing along my tongue.
My hand slides from Lucinda’s ass while she grinds softly against my face. She squeals lustily when my thumb flicks across her clitoris, my tongue diving beyond her labia. Jennifer brushes a hand down my cock, and probes into my dripping pussy with one finger. Then another slides inside. She pumps them in and out in rhythm to her bobbing head. I moan into Lucinda, my tongue drilling for more of her delicious juices. My cock springs free from Jennifer’s lips with a ‘pop,’ her face sliding down the length with her tongue licking all the way down. I feel her breath at my penetrated slit just before her fingers spread me apart. She lashes out with her tongue, entering me with the slick muscle and still pumping up and down my cock with her other hand. Her tongue dives as her face presses against me, then retracts and slides up and down my slick outer folds. Her fingers dive deeper, curling against my g-spot. Lucinda pinches my nipples, twisting them gently as Jennifer licks back up the entire length of my cock.
The hands leave my erection and aching pussy as Jennifer rises to her knees at, then around my waist. The wetness on my cock feels cold in the open air of the room, which only highlights the warmth emanating from her pussy as it approaches, then snugly wraps around me. Her velvety walls are slick from her arousal and our previous orgasms, making our penetration easier. The muscles of her pussy stretch tightly around me, offering wonderful resistance to my full length and girth. She moans loudly as I fill her, my twitching cock inching its way deeper as she impales herself on top of me. Lucinda’s body-weight shifts above me as she leans closer to Jennifer. She wraps her lips around one of Jennifer’s hard nipples as Jennifer grinds her hips into mine. The three of us fill the room with the sounds of our shared pleasure, a chorus of moans and elated squeals.
Jennifer places a hand just below my breast, her fingers tenderly rubbing against Lucinda’s as she gropes me. She pushes herself up slowly, the tightness of her pussy sucking at my buried cock as it begins sliding free. She lifts herself about halfway off, then slams back down with a high groan, then rises again. A hand leaves one of my breasts with a teasing pull at its nipple, then slaps firmly across Jennifer’s bouncing bust. My arms are both wrapped around Lucinda’s legs, helping me bury my face deeper against her round ass while my tongue licks its way deeper into her pink. Her moans grow as I spread her cheeks apart, my fingers tracing circles around the tight hole between them.
Jennifer’s bouncing slows, her body rising less and less before crashing against me. Lucinda sends a helping hand between her legs, her hand cupping her friend’s pussy, fingers parted around where my cock penetrates. Jennifer stops riding up my cock, instead grinding on me with Lucinda’s hand getting drenched in orgasm. Her body convulses, her hands gripping me tightly as her climax consumes her. Lucinda leans in and kisses her, muffling the screams of pleasure as they rush from within. Her legs tighten around me, my shaft getting squeezed by her pulsing walls. The slow flow of nectar increases rapidly, Lucinda’s own moans echoing into her friend’s mouth as her orgasm erupts. I shake my face into her quivering folds as I’m covered by the juices of the two climaxing women. Lucinda screams in overwhelming delight as she pulls her delicious pussy away, and perches herself inches from my hungry tongue. Her hand half covers, half rubs herself through the orgasm crashing through her body, and my attention shifts to Jennifer. She falls forward, her naked body pressing against mine, and I grip her ass firmly while starting to thrust harder and faster into her. She groans into my neck, light spasms rippling through her as my full cock plunges in and out. Each movement into her slick depths grows more difficult as the muscles clinch tighter around me. The increased tightness, mixed with the astonishing heat and lubricant of her pussy draws my climax nearer. I pull completely out, not yet wanting to be done with the two women filling the room with their orgasmic chorus.
My cock slips free with some effort, then slides up between the supple mounds of Jennifer’s ass. She moans at her sudden emptiness, her orgasm still sending waves throughout her glistening flesh. Her open mouth presses against the soft skin of my neck, kissing me tenderly. A moan escapes my lips when I feel her teeth graze against me, followed by a coy giggle when she nibbles. Her mouth works its way up along my jaw, over my cheek, and closes in on my lips. She licks Lucinda’s juices from my face while her climax subsides, then presses her wet lips to mine. Our mouths open wide, encouraging each other into a passionate kiss.
I thrust my hips softly, enjoying the pressure of her ass cheeks around my still hard cock. The lubrication of our mixed juices helps with the pleasure, and I feel the familiar bubblings of an orgasm build. A firm hand wrapping around my slick shaft makes me gasp into Jennifer’s mouth, allowing her tongue to slide deeper into mine. My eyes open, and I realize that Lucinda is no longer above me as her lips press against my grasped cock. She kisses and licks at it, savoring the flavors of her lovers before sucking the head into her mouth. I break the kiss with a moan. Jennifer licks my lips as her tongue emerges from my gaped mouth, and begins kissing around my face and down my neck. Her hands toy with my breasts, squeezing the flesh and pinching at my tender nipples. I tangle my fingers in her hair, holding her to me as she lowers and begins suckling. Her teeth nibble my erect nipple inside her sucking mouth, while Lucinda lowers her head on my throbbing member. Lucinda’s descent along my shaft stops at the back of her throat, and then climbs back up. Her lips locked around my veiny hardness intensifies her suction as more and more of my shaft emerges, lessening only when her mouth slides back down. The hand gripping my base pumps along the exposed rod, moving faster the deeper she takes me.
Lucinda’s mouth slides up, and releases with a loud ‘pop.’ I groan, my orgasm agonizingly close as Jennifer’s mouth leaves my body as well. She releases her grips on my breasts, kisses me again, and then turns around above me. Her sexy ass inches towards my face, then moves down my body. She supports herself on her knees, straddling me as she kneels before Lucinda. A wet hand rests on my leg, Lucinda’s other hand still wrapped around my thick base. Jennifer pushes herself up a bit, a hand and both feet stabilizing her body as she suspends herself over me. I look down between my breasts and see Lucinda holding my cock while also stretching to lick at Jennifer’s dripping pussy. Jennifer lowers herself steadily, Lucinda’s tongue lapping at her warm hole as it approaches my aching hardness. Her lips split around my bulbous head, my sensitive nerves becoming enveloped again inside her. Lucinda’s tongue touches above her hand at the base of my cock, then licks all the way up my length and into Jennifer’s sensitive folds around me. Jennifer drops lower, her tightness stretching around my cock as inch after inch of my shaft slowly disappears into her. Her round ass contacts my pelvis, then smooshes against me as she releases her grip on the bed. She lays on top of me, her body curving off to the side so her head rests over my shoulder on the mattress. Her hips gyrate into me, the motion making my rod slip and slide against the tightness of her velvety walls.
I feel Lucinda’s tongue glance against my cock as she licks away at our conjoined flesh, and then she slips a finger into the wet slit beneath my cock. Another finger enters, turning and spreading as she fingers me. My legs close against Lucinda as my orgasm nears. The sensations of penetrating and being penetrated push me beyond my limits, as my climax erupts again. My buried appendage pulses at Lucinda’s tongue as sticky, hot fluid pumps into Jennifer. Potent seed coats her insides as rope after gooey rope splashes against her deepest reaches. The wetness at Lucinda’s fingers builds through my orgasm, with my pleasure leaking from the penetrated folds. Jennifer cries out in her own ecstasy, the tightness around me increasing with her sudden spasms. Lucinda’s face gets soaked with my legs as Jennifer’s orgasm pushes a forceful wave of pleasure from within. The hand that was pressing against my leg slid up, met my pulsing cock and found its way to Jennifer’s stuffed pussy. It rubbed quickly at her convulsing organ, intensifying both our orgasms. More and more of my batter filled Jennifer as Lucinda milked our climaxes, twisting her fingers inside of me and working our bodies expertly.
As the room began to spin and blur Lucinda pulled her fingers from my quivering hole, and finally stopped stimulating our orgasm. Jennifer lay fully against me, the only signs of life from her limp body being her heaving chest, and the glistening mounds rolling atop it. Her heavy breaths crashed against my wet skin, tickling the sweaty flesh with each exhale. My spent cock was quickly pulled from it’s steamy enclosure and flopped wetly onto Lucinda’s face. My eyes widened, body spasming at the sudden touch. Her lips wrapped around my half erect member, sore head enveloped again in her hungry mouth. Her tongue flicked against the sensitive nerves, hand squeezing and sliding up and down the hardening shaft. The room came back into clear focus with my returning erection, sore nerves fading back into the familiar ache as her mouth sucked and descended further, taking more of me inside. My full cock head pressed into the back of her throat, then pushed deeper as she forced herself into me. Her nose pressed into my pubic mound, her tight throat constricting around me. She held herself against me, with my throbbing cock buried in her throat for a few seconds, few seconds more, and a bit longer, then pulled away. My full length sprang from her mouth, coated in her saliva as she gasped for breath between our legs. Her hand slipped up and down, trying to work yet another orgasm out of me. “A futa can cum at least three times in an hour, even more with the aromatic effects of my candles. How many times can you cum?”
With that, and another quick lick at the sensitive connection between my shaft and cock head, she pushed me against Jennifer’s leaking pussy. She hoisted Jennifer up, then let her come back down, impaling her on my rock hard cock. Our combined juices made the penetration easy, and wonderful. Her hot interior wrapped around me again, walls still pulsing lightly with her subsiding orgasm. A soft moan escaped her parted lips next to me, and Lucinda’s tongue began working around our conjoined flesh once more. My hips bucked up onto Jennifer sinking my cock more fully into her. The positioning and weight on me made progress difficult, so I pushed against her limp body. I rolled her off of me, and pushed her onto the bed at my side. She laid on her chest, one arm under her and the other angled near her messy hair. Her feet dangled over the side of the bed, legs parted slightly. Her round ass glistened with a combination of sweat, and liquid excitement, firm flesh jiggling slightly as I moved over her. I put my knees on either side of her hips and spread her cheeks. The tight hole of her ass sat inches from her wet slit, juices leaking out and pooling between her thighs. Lucinda took her place behind me, groping one breast and pressing her fingers against my cock. She helped angle it to Jennifer’s pussy, and guided me in.
My hands gripped at Jennifer’s ass, squeezing her mounds as my cock slid deeper into her. Lucinda’s hands were at my breasts, fingers digging almost painfully into them. I leaned forward, sinking as much of myself into Jennifer as I could, and Lucinda planted a series of kisses across my back. Her tongue slipped along my skin, increasing my excitement as I began thrusting into the woman under me. Lucinda’s kisses moved up to my shoulders, “That’s it, pound into her,” she whispered seductively. She kissed my neck, “Give her your essence.” She slid one hand around behind me, caressing my ass while my cock plunged into her friend. “She’s aching for your seed,” her hand slaps against my ass, the other groping at my swaying breast. “Her body craves it,” teeth nibble at my ear, then her tongue licks softly against my neck. “Pump her full,” both hands fall to my legs, fingernails scratching their way up. “She needs it,” nibbling at my neck with fingers trailing their way up my abs. “Give it to her,” hot breath against my ear while the nails glide up my chest. “Fill her with your baby!” I sink fully into Jennifer as my orgasm hits with a throaty groan, pulsing more genetic fluids deep into her.
“Mmmm, good,” Lucinda coos, dipping a hand beyond my waist. Her slender fingers wrap around my cock as if to feel the sperm flow into her friend. Her hand works back and forth along what little length remains outside Jennifer’s pussy, fingers brushing against her stretched lips. Jennifer moans into the mattress as I fill her with my climax, highlighting the shuddering tightness of her own orgasm around and under me. Lucinda’s other hand slides down my back between our bodies, fingers crawling to my tightest hole. They probe against my puckering ass, one steadily pressing inside while she continues milking me into Jennifer. She wriggles her finger inside of me until my orgasm subsides, and keeps it there while I dismount Jennifer.
I lay on my back next to Jennifer, her deep breaths suggesting that she’s still coming down, and put my legs flat yet spread on the mattress. Lucinda smiles longingly at me, dropping between my legs and still massaging my tight ass from within. She grips my fading erection in her hand, sliding up the length slow and firm as she gets closer. With her face over my cock the slow jerking increases, then stops just beneath the head. She holds me there, then lowers further. Her tongue glances across my all too tender head, then flicks against it again. Her mouth opens wider, lips closing around me as I’m once more sucked inside. My erection builds again, pain subsiding into an aching need as she takes me deeper. She pulls away, my full size flopping from her mouth with a stringy trail of multiple shared orgasms bridging the space between our bodies. She kneels between my legs, pumping up and down my shaft. Her breasts jiggle with the effort, and her beautiful eyes lock on mine.
“I just can’t resist. My turn,” she says, licking my reddened cock before getting to her knees. She crawls up my body, keeping herself low while she kisses, licks, and nibbles along her way. Her mouth inspires a series of moans from me, my excitement building as her breasts drag along my skin. Her knees press into the mattress just above my hips, our mouths meeting for one blissful moment before she lifts herself over me. Her magnificent body practically shimmers in the low lights provided by the dim lamps and flickering candles as her hands trail their way down. They skim over my breasts circling my areolas before continuing down, scratching along my abs and stomach. One settles on my stomach, palm over my navel and sends a shiver of anticipation throughout me. The other dips between her legs, wrapping it’s fingers around my stiffness once again and guides it to her slick, steamy, delicious opening. I moan again as my tip is held against her parted lips, then slides up and down her slit. My hands find their way to her smooth hips, fingers pressing into her skin. Her moans echo my own as she sits lower, my first few inches stretching their way into her. My hips buck up without a thought, impaling her even more fully onto me, and the sudden movement draws higher pitched sounds from her chest. Her hand leaves the connection between our legs, roaming up her own body as she pushes herself the rest of the way into my lap. The hand on my stomach moves to the valley of my breasts as she rises. I push up into her as her body comes back down onto me, making her generous tits bounce. My body took over as if on autopilot after that, hands gripping her firm ass while my cock plunged up into her with each of her falls. The sounds of our shared pleasure were loud and without abandon, I don’t even know who was moaning, or squealing, or screaming as I plowed the perfect pussy wrapped tightly around my thick meat.
A sudden increase in the wetness between us snapped me back to reality, her orgasm coursing through her body in wave after wave of climax. She fell against me, her breasts pressing against mine as I continued humping into her, my hands guiding her ass up and down my shaft. A long groan fled from her throat, the heat of her breath flowing onto my cheek. She lifted her head from next to mine on the sheets, her moans increasing further with the continuous assault provided. A fleeting thought crossed my mind, where should I cum? Lucinda must have read my mind somehow, or maybe she just really wanted it, “Cum inside me! Please, let me feel it!!”
I moved my hands to get a better hold of her, then rolled her over. I put her on her back with me now above her still convulsing form, never letting my cock slip from her burning depths. I put her legs on my shoulders, my hands on her upper arms next to her breasts, and began pounding into her. Her head turned towards the sheets, seeking something, anything to muffle her scream while her toes curled on either side of my head. With one last thrust I held myself deep, fully sheathed inside of her, my hips firmly pressing against her legs as the first pulse of my latest orgasm ejected a hard spurt of fluid into her. Her head flipped to face me, her eyes locked on mine once again as her features appeared to melt into delightful agony. Her open mouth unleashed no noise, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as my climax filled her. Rope after rope of white seed found their way into her innermost sanctum, spreading warmth and potential in her belly. I grunted as I felt her walls constrict around me, her heightened orgasm seemingly sucking every drop from my pulsing cock. She inhaled sharply, possibly the first breath she took under me and exhaled with a long moan.
When my climax finally subsided, the last spurt long past, I began a slow withdrawal. Her head had turned again to the mattress, a satisfied groan flowing from her smiling mouth like a peaceful creek. My spent member pulled free, coated and shining with our juices, followed by a narrow stream of cream. I slid my fingers up her small, gaping pussy, teasing her clit as they went by. My exhaustion was palpable, but I couldn’t resist another taste of her beautiful pink flower, especially now that it’s all warmed up. I sank lower on the bed, my feet hanging from the side for a better angle. I marveled at the pussy before me, her deeper, velvety interior visible between the soft pink surrounded by her caramel skin, the thin, darkened butterfly lips of her outermost folds, and the small hood of flesh doing little to protect her ever so sensitive pearl. A smile crept across my face, two fingers tenderly finding their way into her well used chasm as my face closed in. My tongue eagerly pressed into her clit, sliding its way down and around the precious bean. The buried fingers parted inside her, then curved as my hand pulled back, straightening again as they probed deeper. Lucinda moaned softly, an orgasmic stupor sending her beyond consciousness. My lips closed around the upper half of her pussy, the tongue exploring every nook and cranny. I sucked her delicate folds into my mouth, letting my tongue run up and down, and twirl around before releasing her with an audible pop. My fingers emerged with a coating similar to my softening erection, and I licked it all off while coming to a sitting position between her legs.
Jennifer was still laying right where we left her, happily asleep. Lucinda was well on her way, and the tiredness I felt was pressing in on all sides. The erection in my lap began returning, how many times can I fucking go? I thought. I laid on my stomach between the two sleeping beauties, and decided to find out at a later time.
Morning was it morning? arrived quicker than I had expected. I woke up with a familiar feeling below my waist, and looked around my breasts to see Jennifer’s head bobbing on my full erection. Her vacuum sealed lips sucked at my length as it slid in and out of her mouth. I came hard moments after waking up, and she pushed me to the back of her mouth, into her throat. As my orgasm struck, I noticed her fingers had found their way through my pussy lips, and were dancing inside me. She twisted and turned her hand as she suckled at my pulsating cock, forcing my orgasm into near painful territory. Every ounce of my orgasm found its way into her stomach, aided by her slithery tongue and sucking mouth. She only granted my member freedom once my orgasm had subsided, sucking harder as it fell free. It flopped against my stomach wetly, and she looked at me as she licked her fingers clean after pulling them from me. I fell back against the mattress, mostly satisfied but ready to get to the task at hand.
Before she could straddle me, I rolled into a sitting position, slid my feet over the side of the bed and stood. My legs were shaky, and many thoughts of staying flooded into my mind, but I needed to leave. Jennifer watched me stumble out of the bedroom with a pout on her face.
Lucinda was sitting in the living room when I emerged from the hall, my hand pressing against the wall for support. “Leaving? So soon?” she teased.
“I gotta find Stan. Or whatever her name is now…” I still wasn’t sure how I was supposed to find him/her, and make this spell permanent. Did I really want to? I know I certainly enjoyed the changes it made for me, but I no longer cared about the purpose of his curse. Maybe I could find her, and see what she’s going through? Maybe she’s happier now? In any case, the serum Lucinda gave me would draw us together, and that’s just one more pussy to plunge into. The thought of it brought my half erection back to full, and I headed for the door.
“Forgetting something?” Lucinda chided.
I looked over to where she sat, cross legged on the couch. She had put on a deep red robe, the fluffy fabric practically begging to be flung open, exposing the nakedness underneath and ravishing it.
“Uuumm, you want another go?” I suggested uncertainty.
She laughed heartily, “No, your clothes!”
I looked down, my painfully full cock extending outward. My hand was already on her door, and embarrassment flooded over me.
“It’s ok,” she told me. The candles have a certain effect on people. But that appendage of yours. It’s something special…” Her sentence trailed off as she got to her feet. She grabbed my neatly folded clothes and walked them over to me. Her eyes looked into mine, intense thought burning behind them. “I’ve never been so overcome with need like last night. It would appear you have a certain charm affecting you.”
I slowly dressed in front of her, “What do you mean?”
“When you cast this careless spell, how were you feeling?”
I focused a bit while pulling my pants up. “Well, there was a certain bit of anger. Maybe some desire? Um, and possibly something more…” I let the sentence hang there while I stomped into my shoes.
“Yes? What else?”
My face grew redder, if that were possible. “I had just had some of the best sex of my life, and pushed his cum out of me. I was also thinking of my boyfriend, and looking at his picture when it started.”
Lucinda’s eyes sparkled at me, “You were horny.” It was a statement more than a question, and I nodded. She smiled, almost laughing as she continued, “This is a delicate spell. Every emotion you felt at that time could have been imprinted on your target, or yourself in this case. Think back, this reality of yours. How often do you get ‘the itch’?”
I furrowed my brow in concentration. How often had I felt that way? My memories from this world were newly restored and separated from the last, but I hadn’t really taken any time to sift through.
“More importantly,” Lucinda pressed, “how often has that itch been satisfied by someone else?”
The question forced a concealed throb in my pants, and I tried to think even harder. Looking back, it seems like I had been in a near endless state of arousal, since I was about twelve. Maybe thirteen? It’s difficult to pinpoint, but definitely as my body developed into maturity. I answer, “I don’t think I’ve had to pleasure myself since I was fourteen? I remember several girlfriends, and a handful of boyfriends, with tons of hookups…”
“Your allure goes both ways, then? No one can resist your charm, and getting a taste of you intoxicates whatever partner you’re with. Do these former relationships come back for more?” I nod, confirming her suspicions. She continues, “Thought so. I truly couldn’t resist you last night. Even now I feel compelled to drop my robe and have you again. Or, maybe, let you take me over any piece of furniture.”
The thought sounded wonderful to me. Would it be so bad to stay? Something inside desperately wanted to go another round (or thirty), but I needed to get back to campus. Not only did I have homework and studying to do, but I needed to find Stan in his-her new persona. I groaned as she pressed herself into me, not even noticing she had gotten so close. The smells emanating from her flesh was almost overpowering, but I regrettably found it in me to open the door behind us. Her smile was almost sad, but also surprised, as though she expected me to be unable to go.
“See you next weekend,” she said, reminding me of my end of our bargain. “And any time in between.” Her lips pressed against mine, arousal flooding my senses and threatening to keep me in her apartment. My feet moved of their own accord, pulling me into the hallway. The door closed behind me as a disappointed whimper fell from my mouth.
I tried to get a hold of myself, control my breathing and make my appearance somewhat less disheveled. By the time I had called and waited for the elevator, ridden it down, and escaped into the lobby, I was at least somewhat presentable. My still hardened shaft pressed against my leg and pants as I made my way to my car. It stayed painfully solid the entire drive back to the dorm, where I desperately hoped to find Clair in between classes or volleyball practice. I could always rely on her to help relieve the situation, but I suppose someone else would work as well. After all, I’ve apparently got a bit of magic to me.
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