"No, no, no!" Damn car is a piece of shit. Out in the middle of nowhere is where it decides to crap out on me. Great. It's eleven at night and not a single street light, let alone street sign, for miles. "Shit, shit, shit!" I don't think AAA is going to be able to get to me. This night has gone to hell. I guess there is nothing for me to do but wait for someone to come by. No way in hell am I going to try and walk. I've seen horror movies enough to know that I'd be walking to my death. Forget that.
So this evening started out okay. I planned to meet up with my date at the party in Crainsville around nine. Okay, so this might have been our fourth date and I was so ready to get laid and everything. I wasn't sure why we hadn't had sex yet, usually by the second date I'm horny enough to, but this guy was different. He wanted to wait. Not that I was pushy or anything, it's just I never make the first move. He wouldn't even give me goodnight kiss on our dates. That should've been a sign right there.
Well anyways, I put on my cute little butterfly Halloween costume and jumped in the car. Crainsville was about an hour in a half from my place. Not sure who Phillip knew out there to know about this party, but I love Halloween so I was all for it. I think he said it was a cousin or something. Oh well. Halloween party here I come. Or so I thought. I got a flat tire on the way. Thank goodness I wasn't very far from my town. I got that changed and didn't get dirty at all. So I started my journey again only to get stopped by a flock of Ravens sitting in the middle of the road. I was the only car on this county road, which didn't seem strange at the time, but now it does. Huh? And the fact that it were Ravens in the middle of the road. Weird?
That lasted all of about twenty minutes. I would have loved to drive off the shoulder but there were fences keeping the livestock in, so that was a bummer. I just had to wait. I tried calling Phillip several times and texted him a few, but he never answered either one. Again, the warning bells should have been sounding away, but no. At least not until now. I actually don't think I've talked to Phillip since three this afternoon when he told me he was heading out to Crainsville to help set up. Any normal, rational person probably would've thought to cancel with all the weirdness surrounding this evening, but who said I was normal or rational.
I say I've seen enough horror movies to know things when they happen, but clearly I'm not as aware as I thought.
Clank! Clank! Clank!
I just about pissed in my butterfly bloomers when someone, OH MY GOD THIS GUY IS HOT, was knocking on my car window. Where did he come from? I didn't even see headlights coming from either direction. I cracked the window so I could hear what he was trying to say.
"Do you need me to jump you?" Hell yes I would love for him to jump me! Right here, right now. Damn I'm horny.
"Oh, um- well I'm not sure what the problem is." It's pitch black outside, but his eyes were shining so bright, crystal blue. Wow! "I was going to call AAA to tow me back to town."
"They're never going to make it out here, at least tonight anyways. Cell phones never work along this road too. Why don't you let me look under your hood? Something could just be loose." Yeah, he can totally look under my hood. I can feel an internal battle starting. Let the hot guy check my car out and die because he's a serial killer or roll the window back up and ignore said serial killer? No way can this hot guy be a serial killer, I hope. I think I'm too horny to say no. I glance down to his left hand and I don't see a wedding band. Potential.
"Yeah, sure. That would be great." I pop the hood and watch him disappear under it. About fifteen minutes pass and, with a lot of cursing on his part, he comes back over to me. He tells me that he honestly can't figure it out. It's too dark now, but come morning he's sure he could get it delivered to the garage in town. He also said that I was welcome to stay at his ranch house that's about ten minutes away. He would use the landline to call the tow truck driver to pick up my car.
Serial killer? Horny! Serial killer? Horny! The battle continues, but I know what I'm choosing. I just hope he won't be the death of me.
I get out of my car and he walks me to the passenger side of his truck. It looks new, not bad. He was right, it only took ten minutes to pull infront of his beautiful ranch house. It didn't even seem like ten minutes because we talked and flirted the whole way. He is really easy to talk to, for a guy that is.
He helps me down from the truck and leads me to the house. He told me on the way that this was his fathers ranch and he inherited it. He also said that he lives alone most of the year, but his sister comes for a few months at a time. He was alone tonight. I follow him in the house, and yes, I am checking out his backside. Who wouldn't? I just want to grab it, squeeze it and bite it. My face must be red as a tomato from all my blushing.
He walks me to the living room and ushers me to the couch. He plops down right next to me. Our thighs are almost touching. He asks me what was with the butterfly outfit and I tell him it was for a Halloween party. He say's he doesn't know of any around here or he would be there.
"It doesn't look like there is much to this outfit of yours. I would think it's illeagal to parade around in it." He brushes his hand along my cheek and reaches for one of my wings.
"I wanted to look sexy for my date, but he never got to see it, seeing as I never made it there." I turn more towards him and rest my hand on his thigh, gently.
"I'm not sorry it's being wasted on me, that's for sure." He tugs on my wing. I blush.
"I'm not sorry either." There, he has his invitation to ravage me. I'm so horny right now, it's pathetic.
His hands go to my waist and he lifts me up and onto his lap. I can feel the bulge between his legs and it's getting bigger. I re-adjust my legs and bottom so that I am straddling him. I rub my bottom back and forth along is thick bulge with slow movements.
"This is not me. I don't normally do this with complete strangers," I tell him
"Ssh, it's alright." His lips meet mine in a tender caress. His tongue swipes my bottom lip and pushes in. He tastes like honey and almonds. An odd mixture, but good. His hands still have a good grip on my hips, but I'm still able to move on him. Grind down on him. My kitty is so very hungry. I moan into his mouth.
His one hand rubs up my back and fists in my hair. He pulls my head back and breaks our kiss. He just looks at me with those crystal blues. Not looks at me, but through me. I'm getting nervous from his stare and the silence. Before I could say anything, he releases my hair and grabs at the back of my costume. It's a corset with bloomers for bottoms. It has wings for the butterfly effect and a headband with small antanae. He grips the corset tighter to me and causes the swell of my breasts to increase until they overflow out of the corset. Wow!
His head comes to my chest and he licks around one of my areolas, never touching the nipple. My nipples were getting hard from his stare, but now they're weapons they're so hard. He switches to my other breast and his hand pinches the nipple while he licked around it. "God yes!" I need this so bad. I wan it fast and rough.
While his focus on one breast, I grab ahold of my other and start to tease the nipple. He notices and stops his ministrations. "Don't stop," I say to him. I grab his head and smash him to my breast. His tongue is working magic, I wonder how it would feel between my legs? I pinch and tug one nipple and he licks and bites the other.
He's making me desperate. I reach down between us and release his belt buckle. I slide the zipper down and reach inside. Just as I'm about to wrap my hand around his cock, he grabs my wrist and pulls my hand away. His hands grab at my waist again and he flips me on the couch so he is resting on top. His one hand spreads my legs apart and rests on my inner thigh.
"I want you. Please." It was more like a whisper. "Please put that hard, hot cock in my aching pussy." He began rubbing the knob of his cock along my cleft to open me, greasing himself with my juices and poking at my entrance. Evil bastard!
Just then I could swear I see ravens on the fireplace mantle. I blink and they're gone. My mind must be playing tricks on me. Weird time for that.
"You would like that my little monarch, wouldn't you?" He eases off of me and sits back on the couch. I must have disappointment all over my face because he just smiles at me. I lean up on my elbows and start to move my leg that is now behind him. He grabs my ankle and stops me.
"Remove your underwear and have a seat," he tells me while patting his lap. I stand up and slide down my bloomers. When I stand back up I notice that his cock is out and ready for me. I slowly climb back on the couch, a knee on either side of his thighs. "If your pussy is so hungry, then feed her."
He reaches for my hips and helps me position myself over his throbbing cock. He lets me settle my weight down, taking him in and filling me completely. Before I start to move I tug at his shirt, wanting it off. Needing to feel his skin on mine. He took the hem of his shrt from my hands and removed the material.
Curling my arms around his neck, I let my head rest agasint his shoulder. My nipples brushed his chest with each breath. This is perfect. Just what I need. My lips kiss up his neck and then jaw until I find his mouth. A few urgent but soft kisses flood my mouth. Our tongues dancing lightly.
"I can feel you hot and tight. God it's like your trying to bite my cock off with your pussy!" With that said, I start moving. Rocking my hips and flexing the muscles that surrounds his cock. I bring my mouth to his ear and use my tongue to trace from ear to neck. His fingertips tickle along my shoulders and collarbone and down the valley of my breasts followed by his mouth. His mouth began to suckle one nipple and then the other. I can feel the whiskers from his face.
I convulse just a little trying to swallow him up with my pussy. My clit begging for attention, yearning for his touch. He presses my lower back and increases the pressure of his pubic bone against my clit. "Yes. More!" He shifts so his feet are more firmly planted on the floor and grips my hips yet again. Then, he rolls me beneath him on the couch. He pumps hard, his cock plunging into me creating a slapping noise. "Yes, yes, yes," we both say as our screams pitch into a sticky, sweaty ecstacy as we come together.
He rolls off me and disappears for a momment. Long enough for me to catch my breath. He returns with a damp cloth and starts to wipe my inner thighs and the sticky wetness between them. He looks at me.
"Thank you for this lovely sacrifice." He leans down and rests his hand on my stomach and kisses my cheek. "Get some rest. Tow truck will be here in the morning with your car." And he walks away mumbling under his breath. I could've sworn I heard him say Phillip, but that couldn't be right.
I get myself together. I put my bloomers back on, take off my ruined wings and snag the blanket from the chair. This evening has turned out to be quite different than what I had originally thought. I curl up on the couch we just fucked each other on and fell asleep.
"Ma'am? Hey ma'am?" I hear a voice calling out. I turn over on my side I feel a sharp pain in my arm and ribs. When I open my eyes I have to close them right away because the light was so bright it hurt. I slowly opened them again and saw a tall burly man standing over me.
"Ma'am are you alright? Why did you leave your car and come here?" He asks me and reaches down to help me stand up.
As I stretch I say, "I don't understand, what-" I look around, "do you me-" When I look around, all I see is a run down, burnt shack. No couch or chair or blanket. Walls missing and no stairs to the second floor of the beautiful ranch house I entered last night. I try to explain to this guy what happened, but he just gave me a look of 'you're crazy lady.'
"This place has been empty for at least fifteen years. The owner and his sister died in a fire here." The man started walking, so I followed. We walk for a while and end up at my car. "Why don't you try and start it up for me."
I hop in my car and turn the key. The engine roares and my phone chimes with a bunch of missed calls and messages. All of them from my roommate and none from Phillip. I say thank you to the guy for his help and he nods as he leaves me. I scroll through my phone to find Phillips number and hit call.
"Hey Phil-" er!
"The number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try your call again." I try two more times and get the same message. I call my roommate and explain what happened to me.
"Are you feeling ok? I mean this doesn't make sense. Who the hell is Phillip? Where the hell did you go?"
I immediataly disconnect with her and start to panic. I don't understand it myself, so what the hell happened? My phone chimed saying I had a message.
Unknown Number- YOUR SACRIFICE WILL NOT BE IN VAIN. SEE YOU IN NINE MONTHS TO COMPLETE THE RITUAL.
I lean back and in the rearview mirror I see a bunch of Ravens flying away. What is happening to me??
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