Darkness

Jamie and Jennifer held each other for a while they waited for their breathing to return to normal. They kissed passionately as they took in and accepted everything about the other: each of their nude bodies, the smell of the other’s sweat and pussy, their kinks, their love for each other.

Finally Jamie sat up, kissed Jennifer on the forehead and moved towards the front seat. Jennifer watched her legs splay and her wet and open pussy lips, her plump bottom’s cheeks spread and saw for the first time Jamie’s asshole, cute and pink exactly as her own was described. She felt overwhelmed thinking how stunning Jamie looked.

Jamie pulled her keys out of her bag and went to start the car. Jennifer placed her hand over the center of her bare chest and held her breath as she waited to know if the curse had held at bay until tomorrow. Jamie reached her free hand behind herself over the seat and Jennifer took it.

Jamie turned the keys and held her breath... and it clicked. She tried again and again hoping each time it would change but Jennifer put her hand on her shoulder as a passive resignation that despite their sensual anal love making, the curse was unsatisfied.

Jamie sobbed as she realized what she’d already put Jennifer through and now she likely had to be fucked in the ass by a guy. It appeared a penis would be the only thing that would meet the curse’s demands and allow her to get dressed.

Jennifer felt invalidated. Her love for Jamie was real and she knew it, their love making which she knew was more intimate and created more feeling in her then she’d ever experienced before was basically told it wasn’t “real” anal intercourse by the curse. She said nothing as she reached for the door handle and opened it.

Jamie’s crying was interrupted as she looked up to see Jennifer get out naked and began to walk. Jamie opened the door and placed a hand over her breasts and wet crotch as she scurried after Jennifer caring more about the woman she loved than her modesty.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Asked Jamie as she caught up.

Jennifer’s hands were at her side uncaring what was seen or exposed to the public.

“It’s over. I either get fucked in the ass by a guy I don’t even know, or worse I do know them, or I live naked. I thought I’d try living naked. I’m going home. If I leave you here your car will start. I love you Jamie, I really do but until this gets sorted out you should probably stay away from me so you don’t have to suffer too.”

Jamie put her hands at her side exposing herself too, her erect nipples and wet pussy now being illuminated by the street light.

“I love you too; we’re in this together. If you’re really intending to walk home naked then that’s what I’ll do too.”

Jamie was hoping she wouldn’t have to follow through on this and that Jennifer’s instinct to protect her would take them both back to the car.

Jennifer took a deep breath and looked down at herself and without a word walked back towards the car for Jamie’s benefit.

Jamie looked at Jennifer’s amazing round bottom that she had just made love as they walked back to the car. She was of course disappointed that fucking Jennifer in the ass hadn’t undone the curse for Jennifer’s sake but she was also disappointed that she didn’t have what would’ve been the ultimate excuse to have anal sex with Jennifer literally everyday. She hoped they still would do it but out of love instead of need.

Jennifer was trying to process her options. She didn’t want anyone but Jamie but felt like she’d have to find a boy and essentially beg him to stick his dick between her cheeks so she could get dressed. She didn’t trust that he wouldn’t be rough or forceful, or that he would even consider her own pleasure in the equation. Worse still she didn’t want to be someone’s conquest or another notch in their bedpost. She just wanted to be loved by Jamie.

Jamie knew to protect Jennifer she’d have to delve deeper into dark magic when and if she got home. Levels of power she didn’t feel anywhere near ready for and it would cost her dearly.

They stood next to the car, both naked with sex hair, covered in sweat, juices, and lube and neither wanted to pull the handle. Jennifer hadn’t thought she was coming back and Jamie didn’t think about anything while she was chasing after Jennifer. They had both left it unlocked but they both knew it was probably locked now given the curse’s nature. They had literally nothing besides each other if that was the case.

Author’s note: this story has drifted far from my original outline. People following me will know I don’t usually do forking paths in my work but the Jennifer and Jamie romance got away from me. It’s now a larger part of the story than I had originally intended it to be. This chapter starts pushing the story back towards my original intentions. It’s alternate chapter: Light is where I now want this story to go based on how my feelings for Jamie and Jennifer have changed from my outline. Light is where their romance continues to be the crux of the story whereas here the curse will be the crux of the story.