The Battered Lamp Nineteen: The Cute for the Sister - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Nineteen: The Cute for the Sister

... as satisfying as cum straight from the source, but it was better than nothing. The woman gasped and moaned, rubbing her pussy across Fumi's lips. “That's it! Keep licking me! Make me cum and get the last bit of his spunk out of my hole.” Yes! Give it to me! Fumi found Zaritha's clit, flicking her tongue across the woman's sensitive bud; Zaritha gasped, her hips bucking hard. Fumi kept batting the nub, then sucked it between her lips, nibbling with her teeth. The woman loved that, her screeching loud, and a flood of more juices squirted into her face. Zaritha's pussy clenched, expelling more of the man's cum from the depths of her hole. So wonderful. Zaritha rolled off of her, a big smile on her face. “You are getting quite good at that, Fumi.” “Thanks, I guess.” Fumi licked her lips, cleaning the last traces. “What are you?” “An Ifrit,” she answered. “You attacked me?” “I did. I was forced to. You freed me from a dangerous man's control.” “And he sent you to kill me?” “Yes. He wanted your bow.” Fumi tried to sit up, panic flooding her. She needed that bow. “It's in the corner. Do not worry. You're going to need it.” “Because he'll keep trying to kill me?” “Worse. He is Kyle's enemy. He just wanted you removed before you reunited with Kyle.” “Who is this man?” “Someone close to Kyle. The principal at his school. Kyle has no idea.” “We have to help him!” Fumi wished she wasn't so weak. “We will. When you're better. With our help, Kyle will be able to defeat the bastard!” “Then ...

... we need to hurry and get me better. I need more cum!” “I think you're strong enough to get it right from the source,” Zaritha grinned. “I'll go find you a few men to fuck.” “No. That'll kill them. Blowing them will be enough.” The Ifrit snorted. “Suite yourself. It'll be longer.” Fumi never wanted to feel another man dying to feed her body. “Blowjobs will be enough.” “Okay. I'll be back.” She felt heat on her face, fire burning, and fear beat in her heart. Then the door opened and cold air blew in as Zaritha slipped out. Fumi laid back on the bed, determination flooding her. I will get stronger and get back to you, my love! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, Washington “Are you really going on a date with my principal?” Kyle asked his mom as she put the finishing touches on her makeup. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her dressed up. “I am.” She glanced at him. “You...healed your sister last night, right?” “Hopefully,” Kyle nodded. “It's really up to her spirit at this point.” “Well, Fatima's a fighter. So I should have nothing to worry about.” “But, what about last night?” Kyle found himself thinking about making love to his mom all day at school. Between his sister-wife's recovery and thinking about his mom, Kyle barely had time to worry about Fumi and Christy, let alone pay attention to his schoolwork. “I mean, we made love, Mom.” Her cheeks blushed. “That was a one time thing. It's not right. We shouldn't do that.” “But we enjoyed it, right?” “I won't ...