The Battered Lamp Seven: The Jealousy of the Witch - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Seven: The Jealousy of the Witch

... “I kinda did, my husband.” A blush darkened her cheeks. “Once I got used to the surprise.” “Would you drink my piss, Christy?” Christy glanced at him, her eyes wide. “Yes, I would,” she answered, sounding surprise. “I think I would like that. Do you...” He nodded. She sank down, his cock popping out, and she knelt before him. She sucked his cock into her mouth, still dirty from her ass, and waited. He relaxed his bladder, straining to piss. His cock was hardening, making it harder, and Aaliyah watched him with dark eyes. “Do it!” his Genie moaned, her hands frigging her pussy. “Piss in the little slut's mouth! Make her drink your dirty pee.” He sighed as the piss streamed out. Christy swallowed, yellow leaking out the corners of her mouth. Her hazel eyes looked up at him with love as she submitted to his degradation. Aaliyah slumped to the ground, cumming loudly as she watched him pee into Christy's mouth. The stream died down, just a few last squirts came out. His cock was rock hard. He gripped his wife's head, and fucked her mouth. His balls slapped Christy's chin. Her hands wrapped around him, squeezing his ass, and urging him to fuck her faster. Aaliyah draped herself across Christy's back, reached around, and fingered Christy's pussy as she buried her face in Christy's curly, brown hair. Kyle knew the only thing that would make him happier was including Fatima and Fumi. He pictured all four of his women kneeling before him: gorgeous Christy, graceful Fumi, impish ...

... Fatima, and sultry Aaliyah, each ready for his cum. Christy was the last obstacle to his dream. On Wednesday, after his second date with Fumi, he'd bring her home and introduce her to his other wives and ask her to join. As he erupted into Christy's mouth, he knew what Fumi's answer would be. Yes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chrsity didn't know what to do. That bitch Genie had ruined her boyfriend, transforming him into some out-of-control sex-fiend. She couldn't focus at all in second period, and third period was turning into the same. What was she going to do? She couldn't lose Kyle. She loved him, and needed him to rescue her from the coven. But she couldn't share him. That was just wrong. She barely tolerated his relationship with Chyna. And that one wasn't his fault. And neither is this one. It's that damn, slutty Genie! She wanted to claw the bitch's eyes out, but she had controlled herself. She sensed she would lose Kyle if he forced him to choose. Thanks to Ms. Franklin's molestation, she had become quite adept at hiding her true feelings. Though she had loved it when Kyle fucked her ass, she had hated the bitch munching on her carpet. That's why she pissed in the little bitch's mouth. Christy knew she could share a woman with her...what was Kyle now? Her fiancee? Her husband? She could share a woman with her husband—in fact, she burned to share other women with him—but she wanted his heart all to herself. Aaliyah had to go, then he'd go back to his old self and love only ...