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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Everywhere the Living Gods traveled, they spread their love and passion.

—First Book of Vivian 8:1

Mark Glassner

My Mustang’s engine growled as I drove out to Shaw Road, followed by 23 and 24 in their patrol cruiser. At the entrance to the our street, an Eatonville Patrol Car was parked and manned by 18. She saluted as we passed.

God, I loved my sexy bodyguard.

Mary looked lovely in the seat as I raced to the South Hill Theater, barely making it in time for the five-thirty showing of Man of Steel. The movie just opened, and I had been looking forward to seeing it. Mary was sweet enough to let me choose the movie for our date, with the caveat she would choose the movie next week.

We climbed out, Mary looking so sexy as she took my arm.

“Sir?” 23 asked as she climbed out.

“Wait here for us,” I told her.

“We’ll be right here, sir,” 23 smiled.

A few simple commands allowed us to skip the concession lines and get our free food—no one deserved to pay that much for popcorn and soda. People recognized us as we walked through the theater. Mary and I had both been on the news a lot in the last week. We smiled at them and I issued commands to keep every one calm and happy.

Armed with popcorn and sodas, diet coke for Mary and a cherry coke for myself, we headed into the theater. The auditorium was full and the trailers had already begun playing. I peered around the dark room, wondering where we should sit.

“How about over there,” Mary whispered, pointing to two empty seats in the last row all the way against the wall. It was a small section of seats, only four spots between the right aisle and the theater wall.

“Why all the way in the back?” I asked. “There’s better seats.”

“Take a close look.”

I looked again. A pretty, young woman, just turned eighteen sat holding hands with a pimply-faced nerd with black-framed glasses. The young woman had fine cheekbones and lustrous, black hair plaited in a braid down her back. She wore a red sundress with white flowers, the dress falling to just above her knees.

“I think she’s a virgin,” Mary purred.

“You are the best,” I grinned.

Mary and I slid past the nerdy guy, who sat on the aisle, and his virginal girlfriend. I sat next to the girl and Mary took the last seat against the wall. My eyes drank in the way the young woman’s breasts rose and fell as she stared at the screen.

I didn’t do anything with the girl. Yet. I was here to watch the movie. Fooling around could wait.

But about an hour into the movie, after the popcorn was devoured, Mary rubbed her hand on the legs of my pants. I absently put my arm around her shoulders, still staring at the screen. She snuggled up at me and kissed my neck.

Heat rushed down my body to my hard cock. My fiancee had grown bored and randy.

It was hard to pay attention to the movie as her hand moved up to my crotch. She rubbed at my hardening cock. My hand found its way to her bare knee and slid up her smooth thigh. I disappeared beneath her jean skirt and discovered her naked pussy.

“Yes,” Mary sighed as I cupped her wet mound. Her hips undulated, rubbing her pussy against my palm.

I felt more than heard the metallic rasp as Mary drew down my jean’s zipper. I fought my groan as her hand slipped in and pulled out my cock. She stroked my shaft to its full hardness as I slipped a finger into her wet depths.

“Mmm, yes,” she purred, her hand slowly sliding up and down my cock.

The movement attracted the eighteen-year-old girl’s attention. She turned and looked at my crotch. Her eyes widened in shock. The light from the movie screen painted across the tip of my dick, the precum glistening.

The girl flushed and quickly turned back to the screen. She sat rigid, her body trembling. The muscles in her neck twitched. Her head kept turning, her eyes glancing down at my cock for brief seconds. She squirmed in her seat as she tried to ignore us, her hand gripping the chair’s arm.

“She wants your cock,” Mary whispered into my ear. “The little virgin’s just dying to touch it.”

The virgin licked her lips. Had she heard Mare over the loud movie?

“Why don’t you help her out?” I grinned at Mary as I shoved a second finger into her tight twat.

“Horny Stallion.” Mary released my cock, reached over me, and grabbed the girl’s hand. The girl didn’t fight as Mary pulled her hand to my cock.

Mary’s power was affecting the girl. She would want to please Mary. The girl licked her lips and slowly stroked my cock. Her touch was so soft. My cock throbbed in her soft grip. Mary placed her hand over the girls and together they jacked me off.

I gritted me teeth, fighting off a groan. The girl’s boyfriend remained oblivious, focused on the movie while his girlfriend jerked off my cock. Her eyes kept flicking down to my dick, her lips parted in disbelief.

“That’s it, slut,” I hissed loud enough for the girl to hear. Her hand tightened on my cock and she stroked faster.

“Is she making you feel good?” Mary purred.

“So good.”

Mary groaned as I fingered her cunt faster. I added a third finger, her hole tight about my digits. The heel of my hand rubbed on her clit as I fucked her slippery hole faster and faster. Her chair creaked as she shifted and let out another moan.

Mary kissed and sucked at my neck, panting in pleasure as I fingered her. Mary and the girl’s hand maintained a steady stroke and a firm grip on my cock. Pleasure shuddered through me. My balls tightened as Mary’s cunt constricted on my fingers.

“Yes,” she gasped in pleasure, almost nibbling my neck as she came. Mary moaned and panted as she rode her climax, her pussy spasming about my fingers. When she finished, I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and licked her tasty juices of my finger.

“I’m going to cum,” I whispered in her ear when she finally finished.

Mary smiled and bent over, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. The girl, trying to stare straight ahead so her boyfriend didn’t notice what she was doing with my dick, kept right on stroking my shaft up to Mary’s lips.

My cock ached. I groaned as my body tensed. My cum flooded my fiancee’s mouth. Blast after blast flooded her lips and she swallowed every drop. I groaned as she popped my cock off her lips, a big smile across them. She licked the big drop of cum beading at the tip of my cock and winked at me.

“Thanks, Mare,” I grinned.

I put my cock away and the girl sat silently, her face flushed and her eyes fixed rootedly at the screen. I wondered what went through her mind. I was sure she was confused why she jerked me off and was attracted to Mary.

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Mary Sullivan

I kept staring at the girl’s profile. I needed those lips on my cunt. I had to find out if she was a virgin before Mark had his dick in her. I squirmed for a moment, then stood up. I was Mary. I had powers. She would obey me.

I squeezed by Mark. He gave me a curious look as I whispered to the girl, “Bathroom, one minute.”

The girl flushed and nodded. I winked at Mark and kept going. I strolled out of the theater and headed to the bathroom. Despite cumming on Mark’s fingers, my pussy itched to be naughty again. I threw open the doors to the restroom and smiled as I waited.

I wasn’t sure if it was a minute, but it wasn’t long before the girl burst in, her eyes wide, completely under my spell. “I…I…”

“You don’t understand why your body is burning with lusts,” I purred, caressing her face.

She nodded.

“It’s because you want to be wild with me and Mark.” I pulled her closer. “What’s your name?”

“Nina.”

I kissed her. Nina’s lips were soft and innocent. She moaned into my kiss as our bodies pressed together. My arms went about her, sliding down to cup her ass and squeeze the little virgin’s butt. She moaned into the kiss as our crotches pressed together.

My pussy clenched.

“Wow,” she panted. “I…”

“Want me to eat your pussy until you cum?”

Nina’s eyes widened. “I’ve never been with…a girl.”

“You can’t say that after tonight,” I winked as I led her to the bathroom stall.

Nina trembled as I pushed her down on the seat and hiked up her red dress. She wore blue panties trimmed in cute, white lace, the crotch damp with her tangy excitement. She shuddered as I pulled them down her thighs, exposing her brown bush covering her innocent delights.

“I’m going to devour you,” I promised her.

“Yes,” she moaned. “I want that. I…I’m so hot. I’ve never done anything more than kiss, and now…”

“You’re losing your virginity to my fiance,” I smiled. “But we’ll have a little fun first.”

I leaned in and licked up her slit, my tongue pressing against her hymen. Mark did love to pop his virgins, and Nina would be so tight for him. My tongue brushed her clit and Nina moaned as she squirmed on the toilet seat.

I reached around and seized her ass, pulling her to the edge of the toilet. I tongued faster, caressing her labia up to her clit. I circled her little nub as I savored her tangy flavor. She shuddered and moaned, the toilet jiggling and rattling with her passion.

“Oh, wow. That’s so good. I heard about this…but…oh, yes…”

“You like it when I lick your little clit, slut?” I asked before twirling my tongue about her pink nub peaking out of her folds.

“Yes,” she moaned.

My fingers kneaded her ass as my tongue flailed through her folds. I kept brushing her cherry, so wanting to pop it. But Mark would enjoy it more than me. He would slide his thick cock into her pure depths and soil the slut.

My pussy grew wetter as I tongued Nina. I squeezed my thighs together, anticipating her tongue sliding through my folds. I licked and nibbled on every inch of her delicious pussy. Her moans grew louder and louder.

“Oh, yes. I’m…I think I’m going to cum.”

“Don’t fight it,” I purred as I took a lick, ending at her clit. I attacked her nub with my tongue.

Her hips rose as she squeaked in delight. Her eyes squeezed shut and her body spasmed. Her juices flooded my mouth. I drank down every drop. I savored giving this girl her first taste of lesbian passion.

“Oh, yes. That was…wonderful.” A big smile graced her lips as I rose and leaned against the stall door.

“On your knees,” I purred, hiking my jean skirt. “It’s time to repay the favor.”

Her eyes stared in awe at my shaved pussy. She reached out and touched the fiery heart of pubic hair that graced my pudenda. Then her fingers slid down and brushed my aching clit and the shaved lips of my pussy.

“You’re so bare and smooth,” she groaned.

“I wax,” I smiled. “You should try it out. Visit Heavenly Creatures Salon and ask for Joy. Tell her to please you in every way.”

“I will,” she promised as she slipped off the toilet. Her fingers slid up my thighs. Her face buried into my hot snatch.

Her tongue was unsure as it swirled through my folds. I savored her inexperienced touch. I seized her braid, holding on tight as my hips squirmed. Her tongue licked faster and faster. She was eager to please me.

“That’s it, slut,”I groaned. “Don’t be afraid to shove your tongue deep inside.”

The slut moaned as her tongue probed my pussy’s depths. I shuddered as she swirled it around. My head leaned back against the cool metal of the stall door. The hinges squeaked and rattled as I shuddered on her lips.

My hips ground on her mouth. I kept a firm grip on her braid, guiding her hungry lips and tongue around my pussy. When she brushed my clit, I let out a shuddering moan. I held her there while her tongue caressed my aching nub.

“That’s it, slut,” I moaned. “Keep licking me. I’m going to drown you with pussy cream.”

“Yes,” she gasped, lost to my powers.

My breasts heaved beneath my top as I shuddered. I wasn’t wearing a bra and they bounced free. My nipples rasped against the fabric. My eyes squeezed shut. My body tensed. The pleasure swelled in my depths.

Nina’s tongue caressed my clit.

I exploded in bliss.

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Mark Glassner

“I’m using the restroom,” the girl whispered to her boyfriend after Mary left.

“Oh, sure Nina,” he absently answered.

Nina’s boyfriend was transfixed by the movie, and didn’t realize his girlfriend was gone for almost fifteen minutes. Nina returned first, a few strands of hair escaping her tight braid, and a faint, spicy-sweet scent of Mary’s pussy filled my nose.

Her lips glistened. The slut had eaten out my filly.

Mary returned a minute later and sat down then handed me a pair of blue panties, trimmed in lace.

“Naughty filly,” I grinned as I brought the panties to my nose. Nina had a tangy flavor.

“Want a fresh taste,” Mary purred right before she kissed me.

Her mouth was stained with Nina’s tangy juices. My cock throbbed rock hard in my pants. I had to experience the same bliss she did. I drew out my cock from my jeans as I kissed Mary, stroking it in anticipation of Nina impaling herself on me.

“Enjoy her virgin cunt,” Mary whispered when she broke the kiss.

I turned to Nina and whispered, “You’re going to climb up on my lap and sit on my cock, slut.”

Flushing, Nina stood up and did exactly that. My power gave her no choice in the matter. She pulled up her skirt up and lowered herself to my lap, still facing forward at the screen. Her pussy brushed my cock’s tip. Her hymen stretched as my dick pressed against it.

Nina gasped as her cherry popped and she sank her pussy down my shaft. She let out another moan as she squirmed on my dick, her pussy squeezing down. She was so hot and tight. Everyone around us was oblivious that I just took her virginity.

Everyone, except her boyfriend.

“What the hell?”

“Just be quiet and watch the movie,” I ordered the young man.

His jaw clamped shut and his head whipped around to stare at the screen.

Nina didn’t ride me and I didn’t slide her virgin cunt up and down my cock. I savored the tight embrace of her pussy as I watched the movie. She squirmed and moaned, her pussy walls clenching and relaxing on my cock.

It was sweet torture and I found it hard to pay attention to the movie. But that was alright, the movie was proving to be a big disappointment anyways.

I kissed and sucked at her neck as her pussy massaged my cock. The pressure built slowly in my balls. This was so different than pounding my cock into a slut’s cunt until I erupted. I squirmed and my dick throbbed in her embrace. I grit my teeth as the pleasure burned down my shaft.

I wanted to fuck her up and down my cock. I wanted to bend her over the back of the seats and fuck the slut until she screamed out her orgasm for the entire audience to hear.

I fought that urge. I savored the delicious build up of pleasure. My face grew hotter and hotter. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter. She gasped as my finger found her clit. I rubbed her beneath her skirt. She shuddered and leaned her head back on my shoulder.

Her boyfriend sat as stiff as a statue, his hands clenched as he watched the movie.

Nina gasped. Her pussy spasmed about my cock. She had finally cum. Her body bucked in my arms. My cock throbbed in her cumming depths. Her pussy clenched and relaxed, eager to have my cum.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I growled as my balls finally had there release. My cum flooded into her hot depths. Her pussy clamped down. She moaned something as I pumped her virgin pussy full of jizz.

“That’s a good slut,” I purred as she climbed off of me and sat beside her stiff boyfriend. I had a feeling they wouldn’t last much longer. That girl was too hot, and she had a taste of sex now, for the nerd.

The movie ended not long after.

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Brandon Fitzsimmons

I exited Highway 512 in South Hill. My body shook as I navigated the traffic. In a few minutes, I would be at Olympians and have my eyes set on Alison and Desiree. I wore a light jacket even in the June heat.

My new 9mm handgun was holstered beneath. I picked it up at the gun show going on at the Puyallup Fair Grounds. It was easy. I fought through the crowds, stopped at the first stall, and paid cash. No questions were asked and, more importantly, no paper trails were created.

With my gun, I would rescue Desiree from Mark. This was my best chance. She was alone with Alison. And that pink-haired slut would be easy to cow. Maybe I would take Alison, too. Then I could find out why my Desiree was so interested in her.

I squeezed my eyes shut as I waited at a traffic light, remembering Alison’s tight, youthful body in the slutty clothes she wore. Her nipples had been pierced, along with her tongue. I bet she would squirm so hard beneath me.

Yes. I should take them both. They both needed rescuing.

A car honked. I opened my eyes. The light was green. I drove through, a big smile on my face. Tonight, I was rescuing my wife from Mark Glassner.

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Mark Glassner

“Did you enjoy the movie, hun?” Mary asked with a giggle, holding onto my arm, as we walked out of the theater into the parking lot.

“Well, I enjoyed Nina,” I said.

“Horny stallion,” she purred. “I enjoyed her, too.”

It was bright outside. The sun was still shining bright. In June, the sun didn’t set to almost ten at night.

“Where shall we go for dinner?” Mary asked as we climbed into my Mustang.

“BJs?” I asked.

Mary rubbed my cock through my pants. “I need more than cum to eat, hun.”

“I meant the restaurant,” I said.

“So you don’t want me to suck your cock?” Mary asked with a mischievous grin.

“I always want you to suck my cock,” I told her and smiled as she unzipped my pants. I groaned as her mouth sucked my dick into her warm mouth.

My phone rang through the speakers of my car. The car radio was bluetooth enabled and on the display, the caller ID said my mom was on the phone. “She always calls when you’re sucking me off,” I laughed and hit the call button. “Hey, Mom.”

There was silence and then a choking sob echoed through the car speakers.

Frowning, “Mom, what’s wrong.” Mary released my cock and sat up. “Mom?”

“Mark,” a strangled, dead voice said. It was barely recognizable as my mom’s voice. “I…I…”

“What is it, Mom?” I asked, panic squeezed my heart.

“Your father…he’s d…” She took a deep breath. “He’s dead, Mark.”

I blinked. “What, Mom?”

Stunned incomprehension rolled through my mind. My bastard of a father was dead. I almost didn’t believe it.

Why did I feel so strange? So empty? I hated the man most of my life. Once he hurt his back and went on disability, he changed. He started drinking, and then he started hitting. He treated me like garbage, always beating me for bullshit reasons. He used to beat my mom, too, always for the same stupid bullshit. Dinner wasn’t ready. The house wasn’t clean. There was no beer in the fridge. It was the worst when he was drunk.

And he was always drunk.

So why didn’t I feel happy or elated? My mom was free of him. Hell, why didn’t I even feel sad? I felt nothing, just emptiness. My father was dead and I didn’t seem to care.

“How did he die?” I heard myself ask.

Mary squeezed my hand, sympathy painting her face.

“I shot him,” Mom answered.

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