The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (69 page)

Janet too was writhing with pleasure, her own
juices making her thighs wet, as she watched this erotic seen of
debauchery. Her ex-tutor was now being turned over and entered from
below, as another cock eased its way into her ass, and then another
in her mouth, all her orifices being entered, while the forth male
continued to play with her breasts. Her screams of more were lost
in the moans that were coming from every one in the room. Janet's
orgasms had now reached a point where she had to stop, just to get
a breather. The bodies in front of Janet were almost covering Miss
Appleby, their movement a blur as they serviced her.

"Aha.... YES...Ah...YES," said the voice
buried beneath the mass of bodies.

Her sweat ran down her face as the cock in
her mouth started to cum, swallowing all of it, in a way that any
onlooker might believe was professional. She had by now; lost count
of the amount of times she had climaxed, and was just going with
the flow. Janet placed her hand onto her own pussy again, feeling
like she was going to cum once more. Then all the men withdrew
their cocks, and started to cum over Appleby's body. She reached
out in an attempt to get the cock back into her mouth, but his cum
hit her face, making her lick the side of her mouth as it ran down.
Then they were gone, and she was dressed once more, as if nothing
had happened.

"WOW! That was incredible," she said, looking
at Janet pulling her panties back up.

"I know…its mind blowing isn't it?" replied
Janet.

They sat and talked for hours after that,
with Janet telling her what she had done in the mirror so far and
how it was changing her views about sex. Miss Appleby couldn't
believe that she felt no after effects such as soreness. But she
did say that she would like to try out something else, at a later
date. Janet just said, sure, and left it at that, they then left
the mirror, with Janet showing her out. She then went to bed,
wondering if every day was going to be this much fun.

Chapter 8

Stephen was in the mirror, talking to
Azamond; he'd gone in to try out another spell, while Janet went
down to the shops.

"I wanted to ask you if it was possible to
have our own mirrors?" said Stephen.

"It could be done, but it takes such a long
time that I don't wish to waste," replied Azamond, making it sound
final.

"Ah well, it was just a thought," said a
disappointed Stephen.

"But you are always welcome to use mine,
incidentally, is that why you came in?" asked Azamond.

"Yes, I must confess it was," replied
Stephen.

"In that case I'll make myself scarce, and
see you later," said Azamond, suddenly disappearing.

Stephen wasted no time, as he reached for a
spell book, and started to leaf through it. He wanted something
different, something he hadn't tried before, and soon he found the
very thing. The words in question were 'Imaginatio-ons,' which
meant imagination, he spoke them out loud. The most delightful set
of identical twins appeared before him, surprisingly fully dressed.
He looked them up and down, not touching them yet. They were
dressed in the skimpiest looking outfits he'd ever seen, clinging
to just the right places, but not revealing anything. He ran his
hand through the nearest one’s hair, making them both come to life.
They immediately got to either side of him, and then started to run
their hands over his body, deliberately avoiding his hard cock.

He stood still, letting them do exactly what
they wanted, and then they started to undress him. His tee shirt
was the first to go, followed by his trousers, and then when they
were out of the way; they both removed his underwear. He stood
there balls naked, waiting for what they would do next; they
started to run their hands over his body again, making him tingle
all over. One of them stood in front of him, and started to
undress, while the other was massaging his ass cheeks. His cock was
as hard as iron, as the one in front dropped her dress to the
floor. He tried to touch her magnificent breasts, but she pushed
his hands down, making him aware that she wanted to do
everything.

He became aware that the one behind had also
taken her clothes off, for she was pressing her erect nipples into
his back, while placing her hands around to the front and grasping
hold of his hardened cock for the first time. He looked down, to
see his cock being jerked back and forth, and then the one in front
got to her knees and inserted the tip into her mouth.

'This was great,' he thought as he watched
his cock being worked. The one sucking his cock was running her
hands up and down his legs, exciting him even further. He wasn't
going to last long at this rate, but stood there enjoying every
last moment. Then he felt himself coming, as it surged up his
penis. The one behind never stopped jerking him as the one in front
started to take his cream in her mouth. His cock was pumped dry, as
his legs started to wobble with the tingling he felt at the end of
his dick.

When that was over, the one behind joined her
sister, and then started to give him another blowjob. Swapping it
with each other, like it was some kind of lollypop, both taking it
down their throats one at a time. Needless to say he remained hard,
his thoughts, of how wonderful this mirror was being prevalent.
They began to go faster after a while, knowing exactly what they
were doing. Then he realized he was going to cum again, fully aware
that he had never cum the second time so quickly.

His cum hit the end, between girls, making
them both try to lap it up together, but succeeding only in making
a mess on their faces, and then licking it off each other. When
that was done they vanished; he only then realized that he hadn't
fucked anyone, but that he had enjoyed every single moment.

Getting the book down once again he looked
through it to find someone he could fuck, just to finish the day
with. He then decided to have another one of those gorgeous baths,
that he and Janet had the other day.

Saying the word, he found a bath half filled
with warm water in front of him, and beside the bath was a buxom
young blonde, completely naked and waiting for him to enter the
bath. He stood in the water, knowing exactly what would happen
next. The blonde stepped into the bath with him and then started to
lather up his body, with a sweet smelling liquid soap. Again he
felt his cock start to harden, as she poured some onto it, and then
took it in both hands to clean. His slippery cock was passed from
one hand to the other. He turned her around, and poured some of the
soap over her breasts from behind. He then pressed his cock up
against her cheeks, reached around and started to massage the soap
into them. She reached back grabbing hold of his cock, and then as
best she could in this position she guided it to the entrance. It
slipped in with ease, as he continued to lather her breasts, and
then he started to fuck her slowly.

Just then he felt a second pair of hands; he
turned his head to find Janet had returned. She too was naked, and
had gotten into the bath behind him. He carried on fucking the
buxom blonde, but put his arms behind him, running his soapy hands
down Janet's legs and mid-section. She pushed her naked body up
against his, and then taking the soap; she poured some over his
chest, and began to work it in. His cock still buried inside the
blonde as this three some continued. Janet then let her hands come
to rest on his thrusting cock, making it soapy and slippery. The
feeling of attention, his cock was receiving started to make him
cum for the last time that day. The blond pushed back when she
realized he was coming, feeling the throbbing as his cock spewed
his seed out the end.

When he stopped the bath and the blonde
vanished, leaving him in the room with Janet, who was feeling
horny. He turned around, and they kissed passionately, and then
they too made love, with him making sure she came before
stopping.

Getting dressed, he asked her what she had
brought at the shop.

"I thought we could ask Azamond if he would
like to join us, so I got a couple of bottles of wine, to go with
the lamb cutlets," she replied.

Stephen called out Azamond's name, and he
appeared straight away. They then invited him to join them for
dinner, which he accepted. Once they'd left the mirror, Janet got
to work while Stephen set the table. He looked over at the mirror,
wondering what his next adventure in that glorious thing would
be.

Chapter 9

Janet and Stephen struggled up the stairs,
trying desperately not to scrape the wall with the Mirror they were
carrying.

They had just purchased a new home, and were
now moving in, of course they'd paid the movers to do all the hard
work, but they wanted to move this particular item themselves.

"Put your end down Janet, it's getting too
heavy," said Stephen, taking a breather.

"You wouldn't think it would be this heavy,
looking at it!" commented Janet.

"I know what you mean," replied Stephen,
getting ready to pick it up again.

Soon afterwards they'd managed to get it in
the bedroom, and were supervising the movers, telling them where to
put all their belongings.

This move had come about, due to the mirror
that now stood in their spare bedroom. They had discovered it
during a bargain hunt and upon reading the inscription had found
them transported into a small room, a room full of sexual wonders.
They had freed a sorcerer that rewarded them with treasures of gold
and silver, and were now reaping the benefits.

Their new house was so big, that they now
needed servants, so to that end, Janet had taken on three maids and
a butler, the latter being Stephen's idea. They were due to start
the next day, but for now they had to get the house looking just as
they wanted it. The rest of that day, was spent getting things in
the right places, and then before they knew it, it was done.

Both Janet and Stephen decided to take one of
those massages, which only the mirror could provide, and then
retired to bed.

The next day saw the arrival of their four
new servants. The three maids were given the task of unpacking the
boxes that were all in the relevant rooms. While the butler, was
shown around the house, to familiarize him with everything that he
needed to know.

Later in the day Janet and Stephen had gone
to town, to pick up a few things, leaving the three maids and
butler to prepare the rooms. Camilla was left to clean the rooms up
on the first floor, and having packed most things away, she decided
to clean and polish the mirror. She had admired it since entering
the room, and was now looking at the inscription on the base.

"Perpetualis Aetas-atis Cessare," she said,
suddenly finding herself inside the mirror.

She cried out, frightened by what had just
happened, and then after twenty minutes of trying to extricate her
self from this prison, she reached up for one of the books she'd
spotted earlier. Finding it full of spells, that she didn't think
were real, she spoke one out loud.

"Dominari-multi," she said.

She suddenly found herself tied to a bed,
with one naked man on either side of her.

"What's going on?" she cried, pulling on the
binds around her wrists and ankles.

The two men ignored her, and started to touch
her body, with one concentrating on her lower half, while the other
was ripping her maids uniform down the center.

"Let me go!" she shouted, not unexcited at
what was happening here.

Her breasts were suddenly out in the open,
while her panties were being torn to shreds. With her clothes in
disarray, she noticed for the first time their erect cocks, as they
started to probe her body with their hands. They had both gotten
onto the bed, with one of them getting between her legs, and
starting to lick her pussy. The other one had come up to the top,
and was trying to force his cock into her mouth.

She struggled at first not wanting to be made
love to in this fashion, but the more her clitoris was being
serviced, the less resistance she put up. She eventually took his
cock into her mouth, and started to deep throat him, his thrusts
making her feel the tip at the back of her throat.

Her first orgasm came shortly afterwards,
with the attention her clit was receiving, it was just too intense
to ignore. Then her mouth was suddenly filling with sperm, making
her choke at first; she spat some out, and then carried on until
she had sucked him dry. Then she felt a cock entering her pussy;
she gasped as his dick drove forward, and then stopped sucking the
one in her mouth in order that she could see this assault enter her
womanhood.

Looking down she witnessed the large cock,
which was giving her the best orgasm of her life. His muscular
upper torso making her wish she could run her hands over his chest.
Her breasts were being serviced by the other man who was pinching
and sucking her nipples raw. Her orgasms were such that she no
longer cared what they did, and even started to shout out
encouragement.

Then she felt him coming, her own juices
mixing with his, as her inner thigh started to feel very wet. They
then changed places, with yet another assault on her pussy about to
take place. Her mind raced back, to the one and only time she had
ever taken two men at once, only then she was in total control.
This was far better, for she had no idea what was going to happen
next.