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The foul demoness Lilith haunted our beloved Goddess, tempting her with the powers of domination and perversion. By our Goddess’s heart was pure, her love for our God stronger than Lilith’s intoxicating touch. Not once was she tempted by the demoness’s offer.

—The Gospel of April 14:13

Mary Sullivan

I pulled my Eos into the driveway of our house. I liked thinking that. Our house. My eyes fell onto the smoky diamond glinting on my ring finger. Sometimes it seemed like only last week that I was dating Mike and miserable, and sometimes it felt like I had always been Mark’s lover.

I was still buzzing from the fun I had a with Alice this afternoon. We made love a few times. We were getting together again on Thursday, first at the Blue Spruce motel to enjoy our affair—I did love the naughty thrill of it—and then we’d meet Mark back here to buy up the neighbors houses. I had big plans for the real estate. I wanted a big mansion populated with horny women, and maybe a few hunks, to serve Mark and me.

I turned off the engine and climbed out of my car, my pussy still aching from Alice’s pounding. My lover had really enjoyed fucking me with the strap-on. It had been hot being ravished by her, but it wasn’t nearly as nice as Mark’s cock fucking me. But Alice gave me a couple of satisfying orgasms with it.

There was a van parked out front of the house, and a group of guys were loading equipment in it. They must be the carpet guys. One of them whistled at me and I smiled inwardly. Outwardly, I glared at them. It was nice when guys thought you were hot, but only if they were the right guys. And those carpet guys definitely were not the right guys.

I unlocked the front door and headed upstairs, taking off my skirt and blouse on the way. I thought I’d do some painting, so I grabbed a buttoned down shirt of Mark’s and pulled it up to my nose, taking a whiff. There was something sexy about wearing a man’s shirt. You could smell his scent, that musky, manly reek.

A horny wave of heat rushed through me and a flood of juices flowed down my legs. It wasn’t natural.

“Lilith,” I groaned, turning around and dropping Mark’s shirt.

The demoness had appeared right behind me, manifesting from wherever she hid. Lilith was clad only in her silver hair. Her breasts were large, round, and far too perky for breasts that large. Her hips were shapely, and her legs were slim and long. Between her thighs, her silvery bush was matted with her desire.

“Hello, Mistress,” Lilith purred. She reached out and brushed my cheek. I gasped in pleasure, clutching my stomach as a small orgasm rippled through my pussy. The demoness exuded sex. She was a succubus, feeding off of it.

“Lilith,” I croaked, my voice thick with desire.

“Have you thought about your boon?”

“No,” I moaned as Lilith pulled me to her. More pleasure shuddered through me as she held my naked arms, our hard nipples brushing. “Lilith,” I protested as electricity sparked through my body. “Let—”

Her lips crushed mine with a passionate kiss. She tasted of lust, fiery and spicy, as her tongue wiggled into my mouth. So delicious. Our breasts pressed tighter together. Pleasure radiated through my body every place our flesh touched. I moaned, orgasms shuddering through my body, my pussy juices squirting down my legs.

I couldn’t think. I couldn’t fight. I could only tremble in her arms as my body was awash in overwhelming bliss. Her hand reached down and cupped my butt, pulling my pussy against hers. Our clits brushed.

I came harder, bucking in her embrace.

“Don’t you want something else from me?” Lilith asked, breaking the kiss.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned, sucking in a breath. “I just…” It was getting hard to think, my mind was cloudy with desire.

Lilith pushed my shoulder down and I willingly fell to my knees. Her legs parted, her silvery bush pressed swimming before my face. Her pussy lips spread open, flashing pink through the silver hair.

I had to taste her.

I pressed my mouth to her pussy, her pubic hair pleasantly tickling my nose, my cheeks as my tongue tasted her pussy. It was like nothing I’d ever tasted. Spicy, sweet, tart, tangy, fresh. Like every pussy I had ever tasted in my life, all mixed together in one delicious dessert.

“There are so many delightful things I can do for you,” Lilith purred. “Wealth, Immortality, Pleasure.”

My tongue dug deep into her slit, I had to drink more and more of the demoness juices. I was cumming as I devoured her cunt. A string of orgasms that threatened to overwhelm my senses, my pussy clenching and contracting. I gasped and moaned into her pussy as I kept licking and drinking her delights.

“I could give you a dick,” she purred. “I saw how you gazed at it last night. You have no idea the how intense the male orgasm is. You can experience that.”

I wanted that. Last night, it had been so hot watching Lilith grow a dick out of her clitoris and then fuck Sister Cuntrag. The nun had gasped and moaned as Lilith ravaged her, their flesh slapping together.

I sucked Lilith’s clit into my mouth, imagining it growing in my lips, swelling and expanding into a thick dick. It would fill my lips and then slide down my throat. She would fuck me, use me harder than Mark ever had.

Another orgasm crashed through my cunt and I moaned into Lilith’s pussy.

“Or maybe you want Power,” Lilith continued. “The Power to control people.”

Like Mark. I could make people my slaves. I was afraid of that power, and lusted for it. I could do such good, give myself such pleasure.

“Or maybe,” Lilith purred, a mocking delight sliding into her voice, “you just want the Power to control one person.”

Only one. Who does she mean?

“You could make Mark your slave!”

I didn’t want that.

Right?

He did make me his slave for a day.

But he set me free.

Mark loved me so much, he gambled on losing me for good just so I would have the same freedom he possessed. No. I couldn’t enslave him. I loved him. He made a mistake, but it wouldn’t be right for me to make the same one.

But having a cock…

I sucked on harder on her clit and slid two fingers up insider her tight twat. My orgasms were rippling through my body, growing stronger and stronger. Her cunt sucked greedily at my fingers. I added three, then four, and then my entire hand was fisting up her cunt. The wall of her pussy squeezed almost painfully on my hand as I fucked it in and out.

“Oh, you delicious mortal,” Lilith purred. “Maybe you want revenge! On your enemy! Someone who slighted you, hurt you. Revenge on your mother for running out on your family!”

My mother?

The pain of my mother’s abandonment broke through the haze of lust for a moment. I was six when she ran off with that musician. The fucking whore! But Lilith’s lust quickly overwhelmed the emotion, and I went back to fisting the demoness, my lips sucking on her hard clit. Lilith breath quickened as her orgasm approached. I fisted her faster, harder.

“Oh, you fucking whore!” Lilith moaned. “You delicious, fucking whore. Fuck my cunt, harder! Harder you goddamned, fucking whore! Yessss!”

When Lilith came, my orgasm was so intense I blacked out.

When I awoke, I was lying on the floor, curled up in a ball, my hand sticky with Lilith’s juices. Lilith was gone, back to wherever she lurked. I licked at the ambrosia coating my fist and gasped as a small orgasm rippled through my cunt. Lilith’s touch gave such amazing pleasure, but it scared me. It was clear now that Lilith just wants me to use my boon and free her from my service. I had to be careful. Lilith was our contingency. I could not afford to waste the boon in a fit of inflamed passion. Next time, I would have to fight against the lust and not lose myself like I did today.

I needed to think about how to handle Lilith. I grabbed my easel, the painting of Mount Rainier I had started, my supplies, and headed out onto the deck off the Master bedroom. I let my mind drift as my brush flowed.

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Mark Glassner

Mary’s Eos was in the driveway when I returned with the sluts. She was back from her date with Alice.

Jealousy threatened to rear its head, but I forced it back down. Mary loved me, Alice was just her friend. The friend she dressed as sexy as possible for and spent the afternoon fucking.

But I spent the day having fun with the sluts. Was it really any different?

The carpet guys were already gone, the living room carpet replaced when I walked in. “Mare?” I called, looking around. I headed upstairs. “Mare? Where are you?”

I found Mary painting on our private balcony. The deck had a lovely view. To the right were a few houses that blocked off the view of busy Shaw Road, but to the left was Mount Rainier rearing majestically, the Puyallup Valley spread out between us and the mountain.

Mary was finishing up her painting of Mount Rainier she had been working on a few days ago. All she wore was one of my buttoned down shirts, which hung down past her ass leaving her beautiful legs exposed.

“Hey, Mare,” I greeted. “You’re looking so sexy.”

Mary smiled over her shoulders, her dimples were so cute. “Hey, hun. I had a fun time with Alice. I fucked her with my strap-on and then she returned the favor. Twice!”

“Wish I was there,” I told her, kissing the back of her neck, gently, so as not to disturb her painting. The jewelry bag rustled in my hand.

She threw a glance over her shoulder. “What’s that?” Mary asked with a knowing smile.

I handed it to her and she set her brush down on the easel’s lip. She reached in the bag and smiled happily at her new jewelry. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. I hugged her tight, stroking down her back to her ass. I squeezed them, not caring that one of the neighbors in those houses could see us.

Let them watch. It made it so kinky.

“Thank you,” she said, when she broke the kiss. Her eyes were misty with tears. “They’re so beautiful.”

“Not as beautiful as you, Mare.”

She kissed me even more passionately, pushing me down onto the love seat. I could taste a woman’s pussy on her lips and my cock was hard in an instant. Alice tasted delicious, almost as amazing as Lilith had tasted last night when I ate the demoness’s cunt.

Mare moaned into my kiss, her fingers fumbling at my pants. She pulled the zipper of my jeans down and quickly drew my cock out. She stroked me twice and I moaned into the kiss, loving the feel of her hand.

Without her lips once leaving mine, she skillfully straddled my waist. I groaned, her kiss growing even hotter as my cock sank slowly into her velvety warmth. Christ, she was horny today. I guess Alice wasn’t enough for her. She needed my cock.

I liked that thought.

“Oh, Mark,” she moaned, breaking the kiss, her emerald eyes staring down at mine. “Umm, but I needed this.”

“My cock’s always ready to fuck my naughty filly,” I grinned.

“That’s my horny stallion,” she laughed, throwing back her head.

Mary made love to me slowly, her hips rotating up and down. I grabbed the shirt and fumbled at the buttons. It was too hard to do with Mary’s body pressed so close, so I just pulled hard, popping off the buttons. I found her firm, perky breasts and cupped them. I gently squeezed each one and then traced my finger around the edge of her areolas.

Mary’s hips increased their speed, her groin slamming into mine as she rubbed her clit on my pubic bone before rising coming back down. Her pussy sucked at my cock as she slid up, and squeezed it as she slid back down. My hands squeezed her plump ass, guiding her hips, urging her to go faster and faster.

Mary leaned in and kissed me again as our passion built. The evening sun was warm on us, a cool breeze blowing about as we made love.

The love seat groaned as she rode me faster and harder. Her hands rubbed my arms and shoulder, cupping my face. My cock was on fire as my pleasure built. Every movement of Mary’s body just brought me closer and closer.

Mary’s cunt spasmed about my cock. She moaned, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth and kissing me with a fierce passion as she came. Her velvety pussy milked my cock. The tip of my dick ached, savoring the bliss of her flesh as she slammed down.

My balls tensed and tightened.

My fingers dug into her creamy ass.

My cum sprayed into her hungry hole.

I thrust up, the pleasure shooting through me. My legs spasmed as the pleasure boiled through me for a few intense seconds, and then it passed. I groaned, leaning back on the love seat as Mary broke the kiss, a big smile on her lips.

“Thank you,” she whispered into my ear. “I love you.”

She loved me, not Alice. “And I love my naughty filly.”

“So, do the sluts have proper clothing now?” she asked, leaning back so her round breasts swayed in front of my lips

“Yeah, wanna see?” I asked, then kissed one of her hard, dusky nipples.

“I do,” she said, and stood up. White cum leaked out of her pussy, running slowly down her thigh.

She looked so sexy as her ass swayed, strolling into our bedroom.

I followed in a hurry.

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Mary Sullivan

Mark had the sluts line up in the living room while I waited in the dining room, Mark’s cum trickling out of my pussy. He didn’t make me cum as hard, or as much, as Lilith had, but it was so much more fulfilling than the cheap lust the succubus created.

“Okay, Mare,” Mark called.

I stepped through the door and grinned. “Oh, you all look so slutty now,” I gushed, my gaze going from slut to slut.

Most were dressed as sexy maids, the blouses transparent to show off their dusky nipples, but Thamina and Chasity were different. Thamina was a sexy nurse and Chasity was a hot cop, her breasts almost spilling out of the half-unbuttoned, navy-blue blouse. She was sexy, and the sight of her handgun on her side made her seem like a fierce warrior.

“Chasity,” I said, pulling the slut forward. “I’ve been very bad, Officer. You need to perform a cavity search on me.”

I sat down on the couch and spread my legs, more of Mark’s cum leaking out. My fiance grinned at me, his lips mouthing, “Naughty filly.”

“There definitely is something white inside your pussy,” Chasity said as she knelt down before me. Chasity reached out, her fingers gentle as she spread my labia open, peering inside my pussy. I shivered in delight. “There appears to be some contraband I’ll need to get out.”

“Yes, officer,” I moaned, enjoying the roleplay.

I groaned in pleasure as Chasity dug her tongue into my pussy, lapping up cum and cunt juices. Mark grinned, moving behind Chasity. He was naked, his cock swelling up as he squeezed her ass. The lust burned in his eyes and I moaned, shuddering as Chasity’s tongue worked deeper into me.

“Fuck the cop,” I groaned. “Fuck her hard!”

Mark knelt and pushed up Chasity’s skirt. He stroked her blonde-furred cunt, his fingers coming away wet. I shuddered, licking my lips as he sucked Chasity’s juices off his digit. He rubbed his cock against her and then thrust it into her tight cunt.

“You have a fine, fucking cunt, Chasity,” Mark groaned as he fucked her hard, shoving her face into my pussy. Chasity moaned, swirling her tongue about inside me.

“She’s got a wonderful tongue as well,” I panted. “Ummm, keep tonging my pussy, slut.”

The other sluts started pairing up. Lillian and Fiona, Thamina and Violet, Desiree and Xiu. I shuddered, my eyes roaming the room, admiring all our sluts while Chasity devoured my pussy. This was the life, and that whore, Sister Cuntrag, had tried to take it away from Mark and me.

Fiona sat down on the couch on my left, her heavy, freckled tits jiggling. Lillian grinned, kneeling down and pushing up Fiona’s frilly skirt. Fiona let out a throaty moan when Lillian buried her mouth into the redhead’s pussy, slowly eating her out.

I threw an arm around Fiona’s head and pulled the strawberry-blonde down to my left breast. “That’s it, whore,” I groaned as Fiona sucked the dusky nipple into her mouth.

Thamina dropped on my other side, leaning over to suckle on my other nipple while Violet devoured her black-furred cunt. I shuddered as the three slut’s mouths and tongues pleasured my body, electricity tingling through my skin.

“Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Desiree as she and Xiu scissored their cunts together on the floor, both their heavy tits bouncing

“Oh, yes!” I moaned, ripples of pleasure shuddering through me. “My sluts are making me feel sooo amazing! Eat my pussy and suck my titties! Oh, you sluts are the best!”

Mark fucked Chasity harder, pounding her slutty cunt while slapping her ass. Every time he bottomed out, Chasity moaned into pussy, adding a splash of pleasure to the flood of bliss shooting through me.

“I’m gonna cum in your slutty, dirty hole, whore!” Mark groaned. “Damn, your cunt is tight!”

“Fill her cunt with your spunk, Master!” moaned Xiu as she vigorously scissored Desiree.

Mark’s blue eyes fixed on mine, burning with lust as he pounded the cop’s slutty cunt. “Ride her hard, stallion!” I moaned, the pleasure swelling inside me. “Oh, sweet fuck her tongue’s amazing! Here it comes, slut! Here comes my tasty juices!” I bucked beneath the three women’s sucking mouths as my orgasm swept through me, clutching Fiona and Thamina to my tits

“Oh, it’s so delicious!” Chasity moaned before diving back into my juicy pussy, licking and sucking, prolonging the waves of bliss flooding through my body. What a wonderful slut.

Mark slammed hard into Chasity, grunting and groaning, his face screwed up. I knew that look. My fiance was cumming in the slut’s cunt. He grunted one more time, then ripped his softening cock out of Chasity’s pussy.

“Damn, she’s a mighty fine fuck,” Mark panted as he stared at Chasity’s pussy. Her blonde curls must be dirty with pussy juices and Mark’s cum leaking out of her cunt. “I think it’s time to give Sister Cuntrag her gifts.”

Mark’s grin was hungry and vicious. As the sluts came around us, curiosity filled me. What had Mark bought for the former nun?

“Let’s show her,” I grinned.

To be continued…

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