The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines

... trooped in. “How was the game?” she smiled. “We won,” giggled Teleisia. “That's good,” she absently answered. “It was the best game of basketball I ever watched,” purred Lori. “So much bouncing.” Toni laughed, and flipped up her cheerleading top and jumped up and down, her tits bouncing at Lori. “Put those away,” his mom snapped. “Save that for your bedroom.” “Sorry, Mother,” Toni flushed, shoving her top back down her tits. “What's glowing in your pocket?” his mom asked him, frowning. He glanced down at his coat pocket and saw that the Panacea's light was bleeding through the dark fabric. He pulled the gem out, setting it on the counter. “I'm going to fix Fatima with this.” “Oh, how?” she asked, hope in her eyes. “Well, I'll need your help.” His mom caught his eyes, her dark pools full of desperation. “What? I'll do anything.” “You sure about that?” “Yes!” Her arms wrapped around him, pulling him to her breasts. “Anything. What do I have to do?” “We have to...eh...fuck.” Her arms froze. “What?” “Our essences have to mingle,” he told her. “We need to make love.” She pulled back, staring at him with horror. “Is this a joke?” “It is not, Mother,” Aaliyah said. “You and Kyle are the closest to Fatima. Your essences are needed to give her the weapon to free herself from the spell.” She chewed her lip. “I...” She swallowed. “I can't...it's wrong.” “It's the only way, Mom.” He reached out to touch her, but she knocked his arm away. “Please, Mom.” “I need to get out of here,” she ...

... whispered, hysteria teasing at the edges of her words. She backed away. “I'm your mother. That's so wrong!” “It's for Fatima.” Indecision played on her face, then she fled the kitchen. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sunday, January 26th – Kamifurano Fumi gasped and moaned as Ando pumped her ass with his big cock. He was insatiable, fucking her for the last few hours. When the farmer had dropped her off in Kamifurano, she had easily found a hotel room. A few, well placed eye flutters and a bit of her pheromones, and the handsome, young man had jumped at the chance to take her back to his hotel room. And his cock just seemed to keep going. Not that she was complaining, Fumi had absorbed so much cum. She was going to have all the energy she needed to walk through the snowy mountainside to reach Yukishojou-no-onsen in the morning. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he grunted as his cock stabbed into her ass over and over. “Take it, whore!” “So big,” she moaned. “Give me all your cum, stud! Stir my ass up!” She squeezed the covers, her breath escaping in ragged gasps. She was so close to cumming, the bed squeaking as his cock easily slid through her cum-filled ass. She was beginning to think this guy had popped a Viagra to keep going. “Cum in me!” she moaned. “I need it so bad!” His thrust grew harder, pounding her, and his breath came in ragged gasps into her ear. He nipped her ear, sucking and nibbling. She could almost sense his cum about to boil out of his balls and flood her ass, one last ...