ASMODAL INN
Link to part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjxe3g/asmodal_inn_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3
PART TWO
“Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. I wish to welcome you aboard this private flight from Spokane to Boise. There is currently a large weather system affecting traffic into and out of the Boise airport, we may experience some delays in arrival. I will keep you updated as our flight plan changes.” The pilots voice crackled over the intercom. “Our current arrival time is set for twelve pm Boise local time.”
“Twelve PM?” Jake whispered over to Amber and Stephanie. “It’s nine in the morning now. This flight shouldn’t take more than an hour and fifteen minutes?”
“Boise is an hour ahead of us, dear. And the pilot did say that there was some heavy weather over Boise right now,” Amber answered. “But, still, two hours to Boise is quite long.”
The plane took off and banked hard to the left as it climbed sharply into the clouds and a few minutes later, they leveled off. Jake looked out the window and was astounded at the intense blue color of the sky above juxtaposed against the bright white billows of the clouds below.
“Ladies and gentlemen,” The intercom crackled to life overhead. “This is Duane Asmodeus, the captain has informed me that we have reached cruising altitude. Please feel free to move about the plane. At the front of the cabin, there is a full bar for your use. Enjoy your flight.”
Amber and Stephanie both got up almost immediately and headed toward the front of the plane to beat the line at the bar. Knowing almost no one aboard and wanting to hold off the awkward introductions as long as possible, Jake went and got himself a drink and sat back down.
He stared out at the clouds for a few minutes until a loud burst of laughter and cheering from the aft cabin zapped him back from space.
“You’re Amber’s husband, Jake, right?” A male voice spoke from behind him. Jake turned and saw a man, about 45 years old, standing over him. “She and Stephanie have both told me a lot about you, I wanted to take a moment and meet you personally. I’m Duane Asmodeus and I think that I may have some need of your services, but we can talk about that later. For now though, you should let your hair down and have some fun. Have a few drinks, and by all means, meet the other people traveling with us. Once we land, everyone will split off to their own cars and then their own rooms, so this is your chance to make that first impression. You’ll never know what you might be missing if you just stay up here, by yourself. Go meet up with that beautiful wife of yours. And enjoy the flight, I personally asked for a longer flight plan for that reason. Loosen up a little this weekend, let you hair down and enjoy life.”
“Thank you, sir, I think I will.” When the rich host tells you to get off your ass, you get off your ass and Jake got off his ass as the hooting and hollering in the back grew louder and more intense. He headed back to join Amber. As he opened the door to the aft cabin, he heard the noise of conversation and laughter, glasses clinking, and the sounds of women moaning loudly.
He stepped through the door and couldn’t see either Amber or Stephanie but noticed a large crowd gathered to the side of the cabin all seeming to watch something going on. As he stepped closer the sounds of a woman’s sexual pleasure got clearer and louder. Still not seeing Amber, he began to feel a lump well up in his throat. He carefully shouldered his way through the mass of people watching what was going on.
And then he saw what all the commotion was about. Two, young, perky, thin women, both probably just over 21, were entwined with each other, writhing on the floor. Their naked bodies seeming to move as one while their lips pressed together and they each had one hand buried between the others legs. As though their movements were set to the beat of some unheard music they undulated and pulsed together, seemingly unaware of the crowd gathered around them to watch.
Astounded, Jake turned to one of the other guys standing nearby, watching, “What the hell? We just took off!”
“Those two were already making out before takeoff. As soon as the seat belts were able to come off, so did the clothes.. You must be new, this is pretty typical for an Asmo party… This weekend is gonna be fucking great, I just hope to get a piece of Amber’s hot ass.”
“Uuuuum, yeah…” Jake stared at the guy incredulously… “That’s my wife’s hot ass you’re talking about, Dude.”
“OH, SHIT! Sorry man, no disrespect meant! You must be her husband Jake! She talks about you all the time. You are one lucky bastard, I still say she is fucking HOT!”
“Uh, thanks…” Jake said as he strained to look through the sea of bodies. “Speaking of her hot ass, do you know where it is?”
“Oh, yeah, shes right over there.” He pointed in the direction of the two girls on the floor. “And again, I might not be sorry about what I said, I am sorry about how I said it.”
Sitting in some seats overlooking the scene, with their backs to him, Jake recognized his wife sitting shoulder to shoulder with Stephanie. A wave of relief washed over him as he slowly worked his way behind the seat she was in and placed his hand on her bare shoulder with his fingertips just reaching under her tube top.
She didn’t even look up at him, she just dipped her shoulder and straightened her back causing his fingers to pop in further under the fabric. With her left hand, she reached up and grabbed his arm and pulled down, forcing his hand down until his fingers were fully engulfed into her breast and the tube of fabric covering it was pulled down, exposing both her mounds to the view of everyone. She began to rock her body into his hand and leaned her head to the side to rest her cheek on his arm while he firmly squeezed her nipple between his fingers and massaged the surrounding flesh. Her nipples hardened under his hand and he could feel the vibration in her chest as she softly moaned her agreement to his touch. All the while, keeping her eyes on the erotic ballet taking place in front of them, never looking up at him and seeming, at least to Jake, oddly comfortable with the situation.
As the dance continued, one of the young ladies providing the entertainment reached up and grabbed at one of the cocks being offered up by the onlookers, pulling it closer and stroking it before taking it into her mouth until she could flick her tongue around the balls.
Amber’s moaning got deeper and longer, and, still keeping her eyes focused on the nakedness in front of her, she reached back around the seat with her left hand and began rubbing Jake’s crotch and pulling at his zipper. Once access was available, her hand shot in and pulled his underwear down and wrapped around his dick.
Stephanie looked back over her shoulder at Amber’s hand wrapped around his dick, she locked eyes with him then smiled as her eyelids slowly closed and she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, her right hand up her own shirt and rubbing her tits, her left arm pressed against Amber’s until it disappeared from view behind the seats. Her shoulder moving in a slow circular rhythm. When her eyes opened again, she kept her soft gaze on his face as her lips parted slightly and her breathing visibly quickened.
The floor show continued as the two women parted and each one rolled to their knees and stuck their asses in the air, allowing two men to move behind them and begin fucking them aggressively. The flesh slapping loudly without breaking the previously unheard rhythm. The girls moans now turning to loud cries of pleasure.
Amber’s strokes on his cock got stronger and began to match the pitch and tempo of the music being played by the foursome in front of them.
Stephanie’s shoulder started moving in exaggerated circles and her shirt slipped up above her braless nipples. Her eyes still locked to Jake’s face, her mouth held open wide as her breath came in deep, quick gasps.
As though building to a crescendo, the sexual music got louder and faster. Even the plane seemed to want to join as it shook and bucked with turbulence.
Suddenly Amber let go of his cock and her hand shot up to his arm and pulled him down sharply, guiding his hand into her skirt where he found another hand between her legs that guided his fingers into her soaking wet pussy, the two hands working together against her clit while their fingers intertwined and began sliding in and out of her tight opening. Her now bare breasts pushed out as her back arched against the seat. Her eyes began to close as she turned her head and brushed her lips against his arm before sinking her teeth gently into his bicep. The vibrations from her moans sending shivers up his arm and through his neck.
Seemingly all at once, the two naked girls raised up off the floor and their heads fell back as they came in unison with their partners. Amber’s pussy flowed with warm liquid as she reached her right hand up to his mouth and let him lick the juices from her fingers. It took Jake a few moments to realize that there was still a hand holding his fingers into his wife’s pussy, he looked over at Stephanie and traced her arm from her shoulder and down until it disappeared into Amber’s skirt. Stephanie looked at him and smiled.
Amber’s eyes opened and her head turned up to face him. “OH!!! Hi honey… Glad you decided to join the party.”
Jake, Amber, and Stephanie all got up, and moved toward the bar. Jake’s mind still reeling from what just happened. They ordered their drinks and stood by the bar.
“So… WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?” Jake finally asked after a very pregnant silence.
“I know, right,” Stephanie answered. “Those two girls do that at every party. They get a lot of tips.”
“So, that happens a lot?”
“That was actually pretty tame compared to other parties.”
“Yeah,” Amber chimed in. “They travel a lot with Duane too.”
“Uuuh, Boss,” Stephanie whispered playfully with her eyes looking at his waist. “We won’t be needing that for the rest of the flight, he can come back out to play later though.”
Jake looked down and realized that his rock hard cock was still standing out through his zipper. His face turned red and he looked around and noticed that all the other women were staring, some winking at him. He quickly put his dick back in his pants as they headed back to their seats.
Jake sat, trying to wrap his mind around this new experience, while the girls chatted and they finished their drinks.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, please return to your seats, we have begun our final approach to Boise International. Thank you for flying with us.”
Jake’s mind was still reeling from what he saw on the plane as he drove out of the airport and got on the freeway to head east.
Not even two minutes into the drive, they were out of the city and the land around them opened up to flat plains around them, an occasional house or weigh station breaking the monotony. The only thing providing any visual appeal outside the car was the intermittent lightning strikes and peels of thunder echoing over the sound of the road and the rain pounding on the windshield.
The girls sat together in the back seat, occasionally he would hear faint whispers, giggling, more faint whispers followed by more giggling or “Yeah, you totally should.”
Looking back in the mirror, he saw the girls resting against each other arms linked together with Stephanie’s head resting on Amber’s shoulder.
After what seemed like many hours, but was really only about one and a half, they saw a sign that said Gooding, next exit.
The outside scenery hadn’t changed a bit, just open fields to either side of the road. Not much could be seen beyond the sides of the road through the pouring rain, the lack of scenery making time tick by slowly as they drove on for about five or so miles. Jake found himself lost in the road and the rain as he guided the car around curves and over hills.
From out of nowhere, a deer head appeared over the hood of the car and the metal crunched up and glass shattered and showered over him. He slammed the brakes and the tires squealed and the women screamed as a white cloud hit him in the face. Water came running into the car through the now empty space where there had been a windshield just moments before.
“Are you two o.k.?” Jake asked as he turned his head back.
“Yeah, what the hell was that?”
“We hit a deer, I think. I’ll get out and check it out.”
Jake got out of the car and surveyed the damage. The engine was still running, the hood was dented in and the windshield was gone. The body of a female deer lay, lifeless, on the ground in front of the car. Another car pulled up behind them and the guy that Jake met on the plane got out.
“Hey, man, what happened?”
“We hit a deer.”
“Is everyone o.k.?”
“Yeah, we are.”
“Well, I can take two more people and your bags in our car. The inn is just around that next corner there. Why don’t you let me take the ladies in and then you can take care of things here without worrying about them.”
The ladies wasted no time getting out of the wrecked car while the guy got the bags out of the trunk. Amber stopped and gave him a quick kiss before she got in the other car and they headed off.
Jake moved the body of the deer off to the side of the road and got back in the car. He looked at his phone, no signal. Slowly, he started the car moving forward again, a massive thump thump thump coming from the front passenger tire that must be flat.
The whole time he drove, his mind raced with the events of the last 24 hours. The nagging thoughts about the pictures that Stephanie sent and why she sent them. On the plane, Amber seemed oddly comfortable with the situation… She didn’t even look up to see who was touching her before she made him grab her tit, and then to find Stephanie’s hand in her skirt. And then the conflict in the chub he got in his pants as he thought about it. And now this.
The car limped up the road for about ten minutes and around the bend where he saw a massive Victorian institutional looking building looming over him and a sign saying “Asmodal Inn.” Half the windows were covered in boards and the building was obviously still being renovated.
He pulled the car into the parking lot and got out, the rain pouring over him and the lightning flashes filling his vision. About half way down the front of the building, he saw Stephanie walking in the door, he followed after her.
Opening the door, he stepped into the darkness inside. As his eyes adjusted to the lack of light, all he could see around him were brown, dingy walls and some places where the studs were bare. No carpet, just bare boards on the floor. A large set of stairs rose up in front of him, a dilapidated flat wall to his right and a dark hallway to the left.
“Hello?” He called into the dark hallway, “Is anyone here?”
“Jaaaaaaaake,” he heard a faint, friendly voice call him from the hall, “we’re down here Jake. Come join us.”
He turned the corner and started walking down the hall toward where he heard the call. Sunlight seeped through the boarded windows casting rays of light in the dusty air. There was just enough light that Jake could see only the immediate area around him and highlights on door frames and the occasional loose board on the floor. The air hing heavy with the musty smell of dust in the moist stormy air, the charge in the air from the storm outside gave the space an electric feel.
Light glinted off the shoulder of a woman standing at the end of the hallway. As he approached, he recognized Stephanie standing naked in the hall waiving him closer. Just as he got close enough to really see her features, she turned and walked through a doorway and disappeared.
He carefully stepped down the unfinished hallway as he started to hear “-slap-slap-slap OH GOD YES! -slap-slap-slap- YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!” Amber’s voice!
He quickened his pace, his mind hoping he wasn’t hearing what he thought he was hearing but his dick giving him conflicted signals of arousal.
“HARDER! HAAARDER DAMMIT!… YEEEEEEESSSS! YES1YES!YES!YES!”
He stepped around the door frame and there she was, nude and beautiful, her legs wrapped around the guy who had just given them a ride from the road. Now she was giving him a ride, granting his wish from the plane with his dick slamming in and out of her, the folds of her pussy holding tight to his shaft.
Stephanie laid back, naked, in the corner, with her back against the wall fingering herself vigorously as she stared directly at him and lifted her hand and beckoned him to come to her with a finger.
Amber looked up at him and locked eyes as she screamed out, “OH GOD YES! PLEASE! YES! DEEPER! OH GOD! I’M FUCKING CUMMING! DON’T STOP! DON’T YOU FUCKING STOP! CUM INSIDE ME! OH GOD I FUCKING NEED IT! FUCKING CUM INSIDE ME! FILL ME WITH YOUR FUCKING CUM! MAKE ME YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SLUT!”
Her heaving breasts bounced and her thighs rippled with every stroke as the mans cock shot in and out along it’s entire length. Jake’s heart was pounding hard in his chest as he watched his wife being such a whore, pounding even harder though was the pulsing and throbbing erection in his pants pushing at the seams of his wet pants.
Just as Amber began thrashing violently under the weight of her orgasm, Jake felt a hand on his shoulder.
“There you are!” Jake turned and Duane was standing behind him. “We’ve been worried. We were all waiting over on the finished side and I saw the wrecked car in the parking lot and I figured you came in over here. Come on, Amber is waiting for you.”
“But, Amber is right…” Jake turned to point out the scene on the floor but there was no one, not Amber, not Stephanie, no one.
“Jake, this place is haunted as shit! Most of the events that happen are pretty innocent, but there are a few of the spirits that like to play with people. They take the thing that you are most insecure about, what you are most insecure about because you secretly want it but are ashamed to admit it. They take that and show you…” Duane put his hand back on Jake’s shoulder. “Seeing her like that, what did it do to you?”
Jake stayed silent, too shocked by what he saw and too ashamed of how it felt to answer.
“I thought so. Look, keep an open mind this weekend. You never know what you might enjoy and there is nothing wrong with enjoying life. I plan my parties and invite the people I do because of their enjoyment, or their need for it.”
“Holy shit though, that seemed so real.”
“Then it must be really strong on your mind, Jake. They can’t show you what you don’t project.”
Duane led him out and around the building to a door on the end. As they entered Duane pointed out the door to the dining room and bar, and then led him up a small flight of stairs to a seating area.
When she saw him, Amber shot out of her seat and wrapped her arms around him, squeezing hard and then another set of arms as Stephanie joined the embrace.
“Oh, and,” Duane said as he turned to walk away. “Because of everything you’ve been through, I gave you three my own suite upstairs… Purpose built. But, like I said… Have fun this weekend. We are gonna talk business later.”
Amber took his hand and started leading him up the stairs to the third floor and opened the door to a large, ornately decorated suite with a large open common room with a tv and a huge over sized couch that looked more like a bed. The walls were painted in a rich golden caramel brown and sapphic erotic paintings hung from every wall. Two sliding double pocket doors led to the left into the separate bedrooms and the other side there was a clear glass wall and behind that was a large, rain room style shower with another pocket door leading to the bathroom. Jake just stood, agape at this level of luxury to which he was so unaccustomed.
He collapsed back on the couch, relieved to have confirmation that what he saw wasn’t real, or was it disappointment he felt?
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