Valerie

Matt expected dinner at one of the restaurants. It was a reasonable expectation, but today it was the wrong one. Valerie first brought him around one of the bungalows and had him wait outside. A few minutes later she came out with a sun hat and a basket hanging off one arm.

“I love this kind of weather,” she said, “let’s eat outside.”

It was a pleasant afternoon even with the drizzle. It was warm but comfortably so with the slow mist bringing the temperature down a few degrees. Matt shrugged and accepted the invitation, though he couldn’t shake how awkward and flat-footed he felt.

They chatted as they walked down toward the beach again, though staying in the long sea grasses just off the sand. She sat unceremoniously in a soft patch of grass and motioned for him to take a spot beside her. They locked eyes for merely a moment but something in her gray, icy gaze sent a shiver up Matt’s spine. It wasn’t a shiver of arousal or attraction but fear. She knew something. He felt it in his soul. He should leave, escape, run off, but he couldn’t. He found himself taking a seat, a half smile plastered uncomfortably on his face.

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she said with a quality in her voice made him aware that she knew he was suspicious. It sounded so sweet, like a singing bird, but Matt identified a hidden threat between the lines of her otherwise harmless statement.

“Oh, uh, sorry,” he croaked, trying to appear relaxed.

Valerie opened the basket and passed out premade plates of food. Sandwiches, cheese, fancy looking crackers and finally a bottle of wine.

“I don’t have glasses so we’ll just have to share this,” she said with a giggle, working the cork free.

“That’s fine with me,” Matt says, tossing a piece of exquisite cheese into his mouth. “Wow,” he comments, “this is really good.”

Valerie just grins and takes a pull from the bottle before offering it to Matt. He took it, more to be polite than anything, and threw back a quick drink. It’s dry and not to his taste and he doesn’t hide it very well.

“Not your style, huh?” She giggles, taking it back.

“Not exactly,” he splutters.

The meal went on in awkward silence. Valerie kept looking Matt up and down, sizing him up, frequently drinking the wine. Matt’s instincts were screaming at a fever pitch to leave. Something was wrong, even if he couldn’t place it. Why did he feel like he was in danger? Valerie didn’t make do anything overtly threatening, but her eyes seemed to hide a dreadful secret and he found himself avoiding her gaze. She noticed but didn’t make that too obvious just yet.

“So,” she said, “what brings you to the resort?”

“Just traveling,” Matt said, suddenly trying to remember his lie.

“You sure it doesn’t have something to do with, say, magic?”

Matt froze. How did she know? His eyes glanced around and Valerie just laughed.

“I can read you like a book, you know,” she teased, wiping wine from her full lips. “I know more than you might think.“

“Oh, that’s interesting...” Matt stammered.

“I know, for example, that you’ve met with the wizard.”

“Wizard? What, ha, no...” Matt tried to laugh it off. He didn’t even convince himself.

Valerie grinned. It was a sexy smile that dripped with malicious intent. At least, that’s how it seemed to Matt.

“I want to see it for myself,” she said.

“It?”

“Yes, Matt, your cock. I want to see what the fuss is about.”

“How did—“ Matt blurted before she cut him off with a casual wave.

“Shush, that isn’t important. All that matters is I know full well what you’re capable of and I want to see it.”

She snapped her fingers and the food hovered in the air for a moment and then slowly drifted back into the basket.

“You... you’re a!” Matt mumbled.

“If you were going to say ‘sorceress’ you are absolutely right,” Valerie confirmed. “Let’s take a walk, my friend.”

—

Valerie brought Matt back to her suite, hips swinging almost arrogantly while Matt trudged just behind her. He made an attempt to run but found that he could not. His legs refused to obey and continued the slow walk behind the older woman. She looked back and laughed at the panicked look on his face as the reality of his imprisonment set in.

“Don’t be so anxious, I’m not going to hurt you,” she said.

“Doesn’t feel that way,” Matt croaked.

“I’m just interested in your gifts, my friend.”

“You could have asked.”

Valerie unlocked her suite with a giggle. “I tried, but I sense you’re hung up on Cedric’s wife. Yes, I know about that. If you’re good I won’t tell anyone.”

She closed the door behind Matt and made a show of locking the door.

“I get the feeling you’re used to being in charge,” she teased, poking Matt’s chest and running her finger down his torso.

Matt swallowed hard, tense and nervous. His eyes watched Valerie as she slowly walked around him, her finger dancing across his figure playfully.

“If you can’t find a way to calm down,” she said softly, “I’ll do it for you.”

Matt took a deep breath. He didn’t feel like resisting a sorceress considering how easily she could take control.

She took another lap around him and then pressed herself up against his back, her prodigious breasts pushing against him as her hands weaved around him. He felt her lips against his neck and she whispered, “Let’s have some fun.”

Her hands quickly found their way to his pants, pulling them down tenderly. Matt found himself breathing heavily, the anxiety seeping away with each breath but not dissolving fast enough to make him comfortable. Her hands were soft, delicate, and gentle. She grabbed for his manhood and it didn’t take long to bulge out, swiftly growing in her hands and pulsing into the air. Matt watched, still slightly horrified, as his cock throbbed with growing heat. He couldn’t deny he wanted Valerie, though her methods weren’t exactly what he would hope for. She kissed his neck again and giggled when his entire erection twitched at her touch.

“Well, isn’t this a sight,” she said softly, sliding around one side of Matt and placing a kiss on his cheek. A moment later she brought his lips to hers, kissing him with a reckless passion while one hand slowly grazed across the flesh of his imposing cock.

Matt would not be ashamed to admit the kiss was so good he nearly came right then. Valerie sensed it in the growing hunger in which he returned her passion, tongue slipping between her full lips. He was already moaning quite loud, unexpectedly so, and Valerie giggled into the kiss. She pulled away and savored the soft whimper that Matt exhaled as her lips left his.

“I’m in charge,” she whispered in his ear, “if you try anything funny you’ll regret it.”

Her tone was playful, even sultry, but Matt felt the hidden threat in his gut. She wasn’t one to fuck with. Although, truly, she didn’t need to threaten him into submission after that kiss.

“Lay down,” Valerie commanded, kissing his cheek.

Matt obeyed, flopping into the bed with his rock hard dick extending upwards like a flagpole. She bit her lip and climbed onto the bed, slipping her swimsuit down from her breasts and giving Matt a full view of her heavy melons. She smiled, his attention focused on the soft swinging pillows while she worked the suit off her legs. She straddled him, most of her slim body concealed from his gaze by the enormous cock that extended up between her titties.

Matt’s breathing nearly stopped as she wrapped them around his girth and teased his bulging cockhead. It sent shivers down the entire length and thick globs of precum were already pulsing from his tip.

“You’re really into it, aren’t you? You’re more of a slut than I thought.”

Matt couldn’t find a response.

Valerie continued. “You must like being controlled. I’m sure you have everyone in line, don’t you? They bow to your whims and this huge cock, don’t they? Well, in here you now to me.”

She stood, dragging her groin up his shaft. Even standing Matt’s cock still extended past her waist.

“I guess there’s little going back,” she teased, twirling her finger over Matt’s tip.

Valerie swung one leg up, giving him an eye full of her perfectly smooth mound and thick, inviting little slit. He hardly knew what to focus on: Valerie’s incredible tits, perfect pussy, or wide hips. She grabbed his cock and guided it toward her waiting entrance and then set her foot down, taking him several inches inside her.

Marsella’s pussy had been perfect. It accepted Matt eagerly and easily. It morphed and constricted Matt in all the right ways to give him an effortless, hot fuck. Her body had been designed to be the perfect fuck vessel.

Valerie, however, felt like kryptonite. Her entrance was tight, like a vise, but easily allowing him inside. Her moan was silky and smooth, like honey for his ears, and her soft spasms pulsed around him with fervor.

For the first time Matt was the first to orgasm and it was after hardly penetrating Valerie’s warm, wet hole. He roared and bucked with the heat. Hot jizz splashed out of Valerie and onto her thighs and the remaining exposed shaft. His heart raced with every throbbing ejaculation inside the older woman’s soaking hole.

“That didn’t take long,” Valerie teased. A mass of semen was draining from her belly and down Matt’s erection.

Matt could hardly breathe. Her pussy squeezed his ultra-sensitive dick while he tried to recover. She wouldn’t give him any time to savor the glow of his orgasm, dropping onto his cock until her ass bounced against his hips. He bulged inside her and he moaned, hips tense as Valerie plunged down his cum-soaked cock.

“Oh, wow,” she moaned softly, savoring the fullness of his penetration into her toned figure.

Everything felt more sensitive. Matt hadn’t experienced anything like it. Being forced into a submissive role seemed to heighten every little pulse and twitch of Valerie’s tight pussy.

The sorceress grabbed her heavy tits and started to ride her lover, moaning gently as she fucked herself on his giant cock. He held her ankles, nailed to the bed and watching his manhood bulge in Valerie’s sexy form, trying so hard to keep from blowing his load again.

Suddenly his balls tightened, pulsing with a growing desperation to release. Valerie rubbed the bulge in her gut as she rode him, adding to the experience. Matt bucked into her, trying to wrestle control from the woman but her bouncing ass kept him in position.

He wanted to cum. Every second made him more desperate.

“I want to cum,” he blurted.

Valerie just smiled, eyes closed with silent heat. “Not yet.”

He knew she was keeping him from orgasm. He could feel it rising, nearly ready to burst but totally unable. His eyes fluttered as his cock throbbed with growing heat. His body ached to release but Valerie took her time, savoring every pulse and heave of his enormous manhood. She started teasing her clit, chin pulled against her chest. She worked herself closer to the edge, pounding Matt’s hips into the bed.

Valerie was having the time of her life. His hips gently bucked upward, betraying how desperate he was for her. She knew he was not used to being in this position. Every second she took control drove her closer to her own orgasm.

“You wanna cum?” She croaked.

“Yes! Yes!” He groaned.

“Beg for it.”

“I... no...” Matt moaned, wincing as the pressure in his balls mounted with every moment.

“Beg, or you’ll never orgasm again.”

“Valerie! Valerie, please! Let me cum! Please! Fuck!”

Valerie dropped hard onto Matt’s hips and she let him go. His instantly flooded her with cum, a giant tide of hot seed that exploded with all his pent-up rage. She came with him, pussy squeezing him so tight his cum couldn’t drain away. It bulged in her torso, a heavy mass of excess semen that dwarfed the bulge of his massive cock. Valerie’s orgasm finished first, softly oozing out of her almost a full minute before Matt’s balls were done pumping his heat inside Valerie’s incredible cunt.

Matt lay as if dead, chest heaving for air. Cum began to drip out of his lover but the huge bulge in her body remained. She smiled and sunk her hands into it, juggling the mass for a moment.

“Well, well,” she panted, “this truly is special.”

“Oh my god...” was all Matt could say.

Valerie stood and jumped free of his cock, a shower of his cockmilk exploding free of her gaping hole. She sat on the bed and watched the bulge of cum recede as it flowed out of her.

“You know we aren’t finished, right?” She teased him.

—

Valerie cleaned herself up first, but Matt was not allowed to leave his spot on the bed.

“Tell me, Matt,” she asked, “what do other women do for you?”

“What?” He asked.

“Can they ride you like that? How do they please you?”

“I don’t know... I’m usually doing all the work, I guess.”

“How do I compare?” she said, a demand disguised as a question.

“Wait,” she stopped him, giggling when he audibly sighed with relief, “before you answer that...”

She sauntered toward him, briefly glancing at his enormous erection, and leaned over the bed, her tits hanging across him. She kissed him slow, and soft, grabbing the base of his cock to feel it flex and throb with the soft, wet kiss.

“Get up, and get behind me,” she demanded.

Matt slid out of the bed and positioned himself behind the older woman, her wide, plump ass wiggling against him. She bent over the bed and slipped her feet a little wider, cum and fluids gently sluicing down her smooth thighs.

“Has any woman let you in her ass?” She cooed, looking back at the teen, draping her hair behind her ear.

Matt’s eyes widened and he glanced at her ass and then back to her gray eyes.

“I’ll take that as a no?” She said playfully.

Matt shook his head, now staring intently on Valerie’s plump butt.

She reached back and pulled her cheeks apart revealing a tight, inviting asshole above her soaking pussy.

“Use your tongue and I might let you inside.”

Matt groped her ass and dove between her soft cheeks. His tongue slathered across her little rosebud, savoring the soft instinctive pulses of the muscle as he probed it. He didn’t know how to tease her so he flicked his tongue across the puckering hole a few times before trying to work it inside. The taste was not what he expected. She was clean, perhaps in anticipation, and quickly his saliva glistened around the hole.

Valerie moaned gently, relaxing against the bed, sprawling as he slowly worked her flesh. After a few minutes she coaxed him away.

“Give it to me, baby,” she said, biting her lip as he stood and guided his monstrous cock toward her butt.

Matt took a deep breath and pressed the enormous cockhead between Valerie’s soft cheeks. It took some effort to get the quaking hole to relent and allow him inside. The lovers croaked together when it finally slipped inside. Valerie’s hole stretched far beyond the limit such a small entrance should have been able to handle. Magic alone allowed to gape wide enough for Matt to penetrate and the tight squeeze would have made Matt blow his load prematurely again had Valerie not blocked him. He felt his balls tense, ready but not permitted to release. As inch by inch filled Valerie’s gut the heat between the teen and the older woman quickly built into a fire neither knew possible and Matt’s mind blanked. The woman from the pool had been impossibly tight, he could barely fit inside, but this was something else entirely. Valerie’s sphincter constricted so tightly he felt his cock balloon as it passed through, a tight ring compressing it momentarily.

Valerie’s knuckles were white as she gripped the sheets, writhing almost uncontrollably as her body slowly relented and accepted the monstrous girth of Matt’s magical meat. They struggled together as he slowly pushed his way deeper. Matt’s legs threatened to buckle as Valerie’s guts pulsed around his manhood.

“Oh my god...” she exhaled.

Matt’s mind was mush. Nothing remained except a growing desire to fuck the hell out of this amazingly tight hole. It took several minutes to coax her body into accepting his entire cock but eventually he rested his hips against Valerie’s quivering butt, bulging with heat in her guts. Her ass caved inward, an impression of his dick heaving between her plentiful ass.

While Matt wanted to absolutely destroy the little hole he could hardly pull out. Valerie’s body clung to him as he tried to withdraw, heightening her pleasure and making his balls quake with desire. It took longer to withdraw than to penetrate.

As he pulled away and only his cockhead bulged inside Valerie’s guts she muttered something and waved her finger. Matt felt a quick twitch in her sphincter and immediately the hole seemed to accept him a little easier, though without losing the vise like grip on his rod.

“Fuck me, stud,” she commanded.

Matt obeyed eagerly, driving every inch of his monstrous fuckstick into Valerie’s anus. In moments he was a bucking bull, driven wild by a hole so tight and deep and so, so fucking hot. Valerie came from his raging pace, squirting from the anal assault and moaning with reckless heat. Matt’s hands held his lover’s hips in place as he rammed her ass, sweat falling down across her back.

The slap of flesh against flesh filled the room as the pair moaned loud with each fast thrust. His balls slammed against Valerie’s clit with growing power as Matt worked her asshole. He could hardly contain the beast that seemed to claw from his gut, howling with every second he wasn’t allowed to release. Valerie waited until he was fucking her so wild and hard that she knew his own body would break from the pace.

“Cum,” she whispered.

Matt roared in an instant, falling forward with sudden release. He draped over the older woman and emptied his titanic balls into her guts, throbbing with orgasm that cascaded through her. Her belly bulged beneath her as he pumped his long-held heat into her. He fell, knees buckling, but her ass wouldn’t let go and she fell atop him, impaled by his erection as he continued to ejaculate. She could taste the salty heat of his semen in the back of her throat and she bit her lip as he finished. The bulge in her belly was easily twice the size of his previous load.

“Well?” She demanded, “how do I compare?”

Matt had never cum so hard, or so much. All he could do was mutter “Nobody compares with you.”

In that moment he believed he would be cursed to submit to Valerie forever. The pleasure was transcendent. How could he take another lover after this? The magic was still blooming, however, and the depths of pleasure he could experience with a woman had not yet come to pass. Valerie may have led him to believe her ability to please him was unique, but Matt was only just beginning to see the possibilities.