Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
Chapter 10
by Antonius
What's next?
Lets have sex with rich people
\\ People still read this, whoa, I may write something sometimes. I had like a really intense year and writing smut was not that important
\\ Warning, I still make mistakes in English and what is even worse, my girlfriend doesn't have time to point out logical and style mistakes. You would be very kind if you proofread what I wrote and wrote me your suggestions.
"Well, Ms.Smith is home alone because green widows usually are alone." Green widow... that is a woman, usually young, who married a rich man, who has to work a lot with a house in the country she moves to a new place with no friends and no family.
"Are you sure? I mean she sounds kinda boring" I answer.
"I am a god, haven't you read a bible? I know everything, just go there. I will change your clothes a bit." I now have jeans with a bit of dirt on them, an unbuttoned shirt, and... my sweat smells like roses.
"What the fuck Mark? What is this?" I feel like a protagonist in some cheap romantic book, a cowboy in "The Heat of Passion" Did I say it out loud?
"Trust me, it can be pretty hot even for an asshole like you. Also, you did, it happens sometimes when people are talking through their minds." Mark explains.
OK, my plan is now to find that house. Open the door, fuck that woman in need.
There it is, I thought that it would take more time to find, probably some superpower I have.
The house looks like some old Victorian building, but I am sure that it was recently built. It must have cost a fortune. I knock on the door and Ms.Smith opens it. She has a slim figure and realistic proportions, weird. Small tits, and hips to waist ratio of a trophy wife, no really it's like she has no fat at all, which is kinda rare. She has long slightly curly hair, the color is maybe chestnut or just brown, but I am not sure. Her face is just cute, with small lips, a pointy nose and as I was looking into her deep brown eyes I saw that she was checking me out too.
"Good morning Ms.Smith!"I say.
"Good morning."
"I am just going from the farm of my friend and as I was walking through the street I will go for a visit, as you suggested"
"But that was four years ago" she answers. I have to think something out now.
"That is true, but I had to move out for four years, so I thought that it is better to be late than never visit you. I hope that I am not interrupting." That was good.
"I am just watching some soap opera, come in" She sounds maybe even a bit excited, that is good.
I see luxurious furniture, now I feel jealous, do you get it? I have godlike powers, yet I still feel jealousy.
"Tea, coffee... wine?"
"What?" I say.
"Do you want coffee or tea or perhaps a glass of wine? I already had some"
"Then I would like to have some wine too"
"Wait a minute, I will go for your glass. Feel free to sit down, you do not have to stand" Who offers wine in the afternoon?
"Here is Cabernet Sauvignon I really enjoy its taste." I grab the glass and taste the wine, its pretty good but I am not a wine person. We have small talk, nothing too personal or interesting, mainly we talk about our plans or what we do in our free time, etc. After the next bottle, I try to break the ice.
"Where is Mr.Smith? It's pretty late."
"My husband has to work today. Well not just today, he had to fly to Venezuela to secure some oil trade or whatever. He said it to me this morning." I hear the sadness in her voice, this should be the right time for action, I put my hand on her leg to show empathy and start to rub it a bit.
"Sometimes I think that his coworkers see him more often than I do. Am I a terrible person? Does he hate me? Is he tired of me? Oh, I am sorry for bothering you with my problems." This is pretty sad, I shouldn't take advantage of this. On the other hand, I want to fuck her, so...
"No, you are a wonderful young woman. You deserve every bit of attention you want. I don't know what he is doing but I know that his priorities are wrong, you are supposed to be number one, not his job." I start to rub gently her face and pet her head.
"You really think so?" She says with a cute voice. I softly hold her head and kiss her on the lips. She acts surprised although she is not fighting back.
"Please, this is so wrong" I hear her breathing change to be deeper and her voice is a bit softer. I respond by kissing her more and more passionately. She grabs my back and kisses back. Jackpot, I won.
I start to use my tongue, to lick her lips, pushing it deep inside her mouth, to lick her neck. She responds by moaning a bit and petting my back. I grope her small breasts and rub her nipples through her shirt.
"What are you doing to me? I haven't felt like this for a long time" This time she french kiss me. I strip her of her clothes to see her nice petite body. I pull out my penis and...
"Wait! I am not on my pills and ... It's like the opposite of a safe day. There should be a condom somewhere" She goes hunting for a piece of rubber. Goddamit!
I sent a message home that I would not return today, maybe not even tomorrow. She returns with a happy mood and a small package in her mouth.
"I hope that you haven't waited for too long. Here I will make it worth it" She goes on her knees and goes to me, sitting on a sofa. She grabs my floppy 7-inch long penis and gulped.
"I finally have some time to see it and... You are definitely not small" She tries to fit it in her small mouth, but she can swallow only like 5 inches. Her blowjob sucks, but hey it's a blowjob, it's still pretty good. As I enjoy being taken care of my penis grows to its magical length of 10 inches.
"Oh my God, can we even have sex? Isn't it too long? And girth is also too big?" She asks with a bit of fear in her voice.
"Do not worry, I will be gentle I know how to work with it." After I said that I try to focus on her vagina to be able to take it, I actually have no idea, how to have sex with a big penis, I had it kinda small before my magic powers.
She opens the condom and tries to put it on my cock. After a while, it stretches enough, and now we can have safe sex. She lies on the sofa and splits her legs, inviting me for a missionary. I grab her legs and put the head of my meat inside her.
"You are stretching me so much is this a good idea?" I insert the next few inches.
"Yes it is baby, at least I feel amazing, you feel like velvet." I start the actual sex, slowly. She looks into my eyes with an aroused face and a slightly opened mouth. It is time to increase the pace and deepness of my fucking. As I do that she starts to moan louder, much louder.
"This is good, so good. More, I want more, come on give it to me all." I keep pushing through her resistance, her inner muscles are grabbing my dick and trying to push it away, but with a bit of ****, I can put my whole dick inside, stretching her cunt like it was never before.
"It is all in Miss, does it hurt?" I ask and it shouldn't, I focused on that but I want to be sure.
"No, I can feel all of you and I need you to fuck me, I need you to fuck me deep" I start to move a bit, back away a bit and then go balls deep inside her, just to enjoy being in her. She rewards me after every cycle with moaning or other signals that this is pleasurable, like a sudden change in her breathing or tension in her face.
I do that until she looks like she is in horrible pain, that is her orgasm, I don't actually know. No matter what, time for my next attack. After she is calm again I move my head closer to hers and connect our lips. She is surprised but only for a few seconds. She hugs me and pulls me closer, so her breasts are pressed against my chest. She kisses me back passionately, with her tongue exploring all of my mouth, kissing me like there is no tomorrow. When she does that I move my hips, slamming my entire length inside her, she cannot kiss me properly now and just loudly moans and kinda licks my neck and face.
I think that I can count her orgasms, there are 5 of them already. I piston in and out of her, more aggressively. Her face turns red and she cannot hold all of this pleasure, she screams and scratches my back.
"Please don't stop! Please don't stop! AAAAGH This is so good, ah ah so so good! I want you! I need you! To fuck me! Please!" Her screams sound too good for me too. I can't hold it and after a half hour of fucking, I come inside her.
I stand up, she just lies and goes to throw my condom into a trash bin. I lay next to her and she cuddles to me. After some time doing afterplay I just fell asleep, today I simply had too much sex.
I focus on my inner connection with Mark.
"What did you mean by a bible? I had to think about that the whole time, there is like only the Bible right?"
"I had my bible, that other god had his own, that is all I will tell you."
What's next?
- No further chapters
- Add a new chapter
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
Twisted Reality
Johny died, but now he is alive in almost the same place
- All Comments
- Chapter Comments