The Devil On Your Shoulder- Chapter One - Sex Stories

The Devil On Your Shoulder- Chapter One

... in front of him. "The gift you were granted when you entered into the pact", she said, circling him and looking him up and down appraisingly.

It took him a moment to realize what she meant; then he remembered that that word, "pact", had been used at the end of the email. "What exactly is this pact", he asked, eyeing her suspiciously as she returned to her position in front of him. "You were given the gift of being able to make your life exactly what you want it to be", she said. "Didn't you notice people around you acting out of character, after you had expressed your desires?"

James thought back and, like a bolt of lightning, everything about this strange day began to make sense. He had told Kelly to "go fuck yourself" and she had immediately began masturbating; he'd told Ashley she had nothing to worry about and she calmed down; he'd wished that he could act on his disturbing fantasy about Ellie and she had offered herself to him. And, to top it off, Ashley had given him the best blow job she'd ever performed, and then proceeded to fuck him, after he'd wished it were so.

"Holy fuck", he said. "Are you saying that I can make anyone do anything I want?" The woman simply nodded in response. He thought about the potential of this gift, but then a nagging thought entered his mind. A pact was a kind of agreement, a contract; so why would this woman, this being with apparently incredible power, give him this ability? "And what, exactly, do you get out of this pact", ...

... he asked and he saw a smile on her lips.

"The satisfaction of seeing exactly what a mortal man, like yourself, will do with that kind of power", she said, but he gave her a doubting look. With a smirk, she snapped her fingers and her appearance changed; her clothing disappeared completely, her skin took on a dark red hue, and a pair of wings sprouted from her shoulder blades, along with a pointed tale that seemed to begin at a point just above her ass. "To put it bluntly", she said, "My kind feed on the souls of mortals. I discovered a long time ago that it was far easier to give someone a gift, than to forcibly remove their soul."

James gulped as he stared at her, although his dick was rock hard; despite her inhuman appearance, she was extraordinarily beautiful, and his body was responding accordingly. "So, in return for this gift, you get my soul when I die", he asked and she nodded. "Along with other things", she said and came closer, then slid down his body until she was on her knees. She snapped her fingers again and he was instantly nude, his rock hard cock standing at attention. "When I saw how you first used, although quite by accident, your gift, I decided to give this a little upgrade", she said and wrapped a hand around his rigid pole.

James gasped as her voluptuous lips surrounded his dickhead, her mouth far warmer than any mortal woman's. She easily slid her head back and forth along his length, his shaft burying itself in her throat again and again. ...