I twirled in the mirror, my skirt fluttered, showing off my grey tights and lack of panties . I wore one of my husband’s dress shirts, tied just under my breasts, showing off my midriff. I took my brush and brushed through my straight shoulder-length black hair
I left my house and drove down to the local bar. My husband wasn’t here this week, and I wanted to bring someone home.
I parked, and walked up to the door. A gentleman opened it for me, but something about him felt off. He was tall, muscular, with medium length black hair. He wore a dress shirt and slacks, a small black steel ring with strange markings on his left hand.
“May I buy you a drink?” he said.
I shrugged. “Sure, you seem interesting.”
We both went up to the bar, sat down, and he ordered.
“A rum and coke for me.” he gestured to me.
“Appletini sounds good.” The short bartender nodded and began making the drinks.
We made small talk, learning about each other, I told him my name was Nancy and I learned he went by Nigel. The whole night something about him felt strange, and I think he knew I knew.
“Want to hear a secret?” He said.
“Go for it.” I said.
“I’m not really human.” He smiled.
“Bullshit.” I said, laughing.
“No seriously.” He raised his left hand. “This ring hides my true form.”
“Uh huh.” I said.
He lowered his hand, placing it on my thigh. “Well there’s a way to find out.” He said, seductively.
I laughed. “Sure, why not,”
He paid the tab and we walked to my car. I drove back home, I pulled into the driveway and stopped the engine. We walked up to the door and I opened it, letting me and my new friend in the house. I kicked off my shoes and opened the door for him. He walked in, taking in the small living room.
“Nice place. You live alone?” he asked.
“Not quite, usually, my husband is home, but he’s on a business trip.”
“I see. Well, I’m here, what do you want to do?” he asked.
I marched forward, putting my hands around his neck. I pulled him down in a kiss, pushing my tongue deep into his mouth, tasting liquor on his breath. I pulled away, smiling.
“You’re going to show me what you really are.” I kissed the stranger again, mingling our tongues. I ran a hand up his chest, feeling his chiseled chest inside his tight shirt. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against him.
I melted against him. He smelt like metal and gunpowder, it smelt strangely sweet. During our little makeout session, I led him through my house, kicking off my shoes before dragging him to my bedroom.
He gently laid me down on the bed. I looked up at the mysterious stranger, my heart raced in my chest. I got my first good look at the stranger since I met him at the bar. He was tall, and muscular, with dark almond eyes and raven black hair. He quickly removed his dress shirt, revealing his smooth chest.
“So, what’s this secret you wanted to show me?” I asked.
“Well,” He grabbed the small ruby ring on his left hand. “You called it right, I’m not exactly human.” He twisted the ring, pulling it off of his finger. His skin began to shift, turning from pale to totally black, he was still human in shape, his dark eyes were replaced by milky white orbs. “I’m a son of Shub-Niggurath, the black goat. Now, are you sure you want to do this?”
My heart raced in my chest. “This is exactly what I want.” I said. “I want you as you are, and I want you to do whatever you want to me.”
He smiled. From his back, Four large writhing tentacles wiggled their way into my vision. “Are you sure?” he asked.
All I could do was nod.
He raised his hand. suddenly his tentacles shot out, wrapping themselves around my wrist and ankles before lifting me in the air. The tentacles were cool to the touch and soft as silk.
He walked forward before grabbing my button up with both hands. He pulled hard and ripped the cloth off of my body. I breathed in, preparing myself. He grabbed my black lace bra and undid the front clasp, my pert breast fell out.
He gently grabbed my chin in his hand, pulling me into a deep kiss. I felt a warm wave of intense arousal burn through my body. I shivered, moaning into his mouth.
He pulled away, my breath was labored. He grabbed my skirt, ripping it from my waist, leaving me naked aside from my grey tights.
He studied me, his eyes lazily scanning my near naked body. I was raised slightly so my wetness was at his eye level. He moved his head forward, planting his lips on the thin fabric of my tights. He darted his tongue out, probing my growing moistness. His tongue was fast and hard on my pussy, the pleasure was incredible even through the fabric. I moaned loudly, enjoying his tongue lashings.
He pulled away, leaving me whimpering. His tentacles shifted me, laying me down on the bed, my head hanging over the side. I could see his crotch. His skin shifted, melding itself into a large cock. I took a deep breath, the musky smell of his manhood sending more warmth through me.
“Open your mouth.” he said.
I did as he asked, opening my mouth as much as I could. He moved his hips forward, placing the tip of his cock into my mouth. It tasted strange, but in a good way. It had the flavor of smoke and sugar. He thrusted forward, pushing the cock into my mouth till it touched the back of my throat. I swirled my tongue against his shaft, pleasing him. He slowly rocked his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth.
“I’m gonna go faster, okay?” he said.
I nodded and breathed deep, preparing for him to use me. He started moving faster, pushing his large cock into my throat. I licked his cock every thrust in my throat, covering his member with my spit. He went even faster, forcing large globs of liquid to run down my face. He buried his cock as deep as it would go. He pulled it out, I breathed deep, coughing and sputtering, spit covered my face from his face fucking. He went back in, ruthlessly fucking my thoat. His hands grabbed my throat, bracing me. His cock began to twitch in my throat. He grunted and buried his cock deep in my mouth while hot liquid poured down my gullet. He held himself there for a moment before pulling out. I breathed hard, spitting up cum and spit. I sat up, my hands free of his tentacles, and wiped my face with the remains of my skirt.
I looked down, his cock was still hard.
“That was amazing.” I said. “My husband never treats me like that.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve got plenty more where that came from.” he said.
“You’d better.” I said.
He just smiled. Then, he lifted me again with his strong tentacles, I was positioned on my back, another tentacle supporting my back. My lower region positioned right at his erect cock. He pressed it against my pussy, my tights stopping him. He grabbed the thin fabric, tearing a hole in it, giving him access to my wetness. I breathed deep, feeling my heart thump against my chest. He thrusted forward, penetrating me, his cock piercing me all the way to his base.
I screamed in ecstasy, enjoying how he filled me. He pulled out to his tip before thrusting back in, eliciting another loud moan. A small tentacle snaked its way up my leg and pressed against my sensitive clit. It circled the throbbing nub, massaging it. I felt pressure build inside of me; I screamed in orgasmic ecstasy as my pussy clamped hard on his cock. He didn’t stop, he pushed forward, fucking me as fast as he could. I rode out my orgasm, each thrust causing me to shake and tremble in pleasure. I wasn’t done with my first orgasm when another one hit me, stronger than the first. I screamed again, feeling my body go limp, enjoying the way he used me.
He fucked me till i came again, a stream of my juices falling on the fabric of the bed. All I could do was enjoy the ride, enjoy the way he filled me, enjoy his thick cock and how it made me feel. He pulled out, letting the juices of my fresh orgasm flood out of me. He laid his cock on my stomach, it began shooting rope after rope of semen onto my chest. He laid me down on the bed again, my warm juices felt nice on my ass. His warm cum was comforting on my body.
“Having fun?” He said.
I nodded weakly.
“Good, now for the main event.”
“If this is foreplay, I can’t imagine what you have in mind.” I said.
He just smiled.
Faster than I could react, his black tendrils grabbed me, turning me over on my hands and knees. My legs were spread, a tentacle wrapped itself around my throat. It wasn’t enough to choke me, just enough to feel good. I felt his cool hands on my hips. I shivered. He placed his cock between my ass cheeks, rubbing it against my hole.
“Are you ready?” He asked.
I nodded.
He positioned his cockhead against my ass. He slowly, agonizingly slowly, pressed himself inside me, filling my ass with his hefty member. I moaned, enjoying the way he felt. I felt a tendril press against my wet pussy before it entered me as well. Both cocks thrust slowly inside me, alternating their strokes. I moaned, my whole body trembled and shook with intense pleasure. Another tendril, with a cock on the end, appeared in front of my face. I opened my mouth and let it enter me, thrusting inside my throat.
I moaned on the cock in my mouth as I came again. Two more tendrils wrapped my nipples and slowly rubbed them.
His cock went faster in my ass, fucking me, using me. The cock in my throat pulled letting me breath. It pulsed before shooting a load of cum on my face, covering me in his essence. The warm liquid coaxed another orgasm out of me.
The tendril in my pussy began to throb as well, a large lump pushed itself inside me,and then another, and another. Six large lumps found themselves inside me, each one making me scream as I came harder and harder after each one filled me. I felt a heavy weight in my stomach.
Finally, my lover roared lustfully as his cock started throbbing inside me, his hot cum filled my ass. He pulled it out with a *pop*, white liquid poured out of me.
I collapsed after the tentacles stopped supporting my weight. All I could do was breathe, enjoying the smell, the taste, the feeling of his cum on my skin and in my throat. The aftershocks of all my orgasms hit me, making me moan and whimper.
He leaned over, whispering in my ear. “You will make a fine vessel my darling.”
I nodded. feeling my consciousness fade
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