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Subject: {ASSM} Magerotica 3: The Elevator by Yasmine (Mast., Oral-Self, M/F, Oral, Magic)
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Magerotica 3: The Elevator by Yasmine (Mast., Oral-Self, M/F,
Oral, Magic)

NOTICE: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual
activity between two consenting adults, and elements of magic. If
you are under the age of 18 or are offended by such material, DO
NOT READ FURTHER. This is a work of fantasy and is not meant to
condone the belief in the supernatural nor is it meant to
encourage unsafe sex.

This story is copyright 2001 by Yasmine. All characters and
events are fictitious.

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THE STORY SO FAR: After receiving an ancient spell book from a
strange old man in an out of the way book shop, Jarred uses a
spell to summon an incubus he names Richard; a minor male demon
that thrives on sexual activity with mortals. After an evening of
incredible, impossible sex, Jarred falls asleep with the
incubus's cock still inside him.


Jarred's eyes slowly crept open and quickly shut as he realized
that the sun was well up and shining brightly. He put a hand
behind him and found Richard was true to his word. He was gone.
The empty feeling in his ass should have told him that, but he
held out hope. The thought occurred to him that last night could
easily have been a dream, but the dull, warm throbbing coming
from his ass told him that the incredible fucking he'd received
was no dream, but a dream come true.

Jarred's hand wandered down between his legs and touched his now
flaccid cock. Even limp, it was huge, again telling Jarred that
the night's events had actually happened as he remembered them.
Somehow Richard, as he called himself, had increased the size of
Jarred's dick just by sucking on it. Richard said that it would
last for about 72 hours and then go back to normal.

`I'll have to make sure to take advantage of it while it lasts,'
Jarred thought to himself.

Jarred forced his sleepy eyes open to gaze upon the magnificent
cock he now possessed. Even soft, it was beautiful to behold. He
rolled onto his back and grasped the object of his fascination
with his right hand while cupping his balls with his left. Gently
stroking it, he quickly brought his erection to fruition as
memories of the previous night played again in his mind's eye. He
continued stroking his hardness while letting the hand cupping
his balls slip down to his sensitive ass hole and pushed a finger
into himself. He moaned out loud, finding himself wishing someone
was sucking on his cock.

Suddenly an idea dawned on him. He shimmied down the bed slightly
and curled his legs over his head so his shoulder, neck and head
were the only parts of him on the bed. To his delight, his hopes
were realized as he found his cock was now long enough for him to
suck on it. He guided his throbbing manhood to his open mouth and
took it in. His lips wrapped around his hot swollen cock-head and
he started sucking and licking himself as his hand stroked his
shaft sending waves of pleasure through his body. He was
surprised at how much of his own dick he could take into his wet
mouth. He continued to suck as pre-cum leaked out of his pee-slit
and then down his throat while his other hand continued to finger
fuck his tight ass. Jarred's mind filled with fantasies and
memories of Richard's mouth on his cock. His excitement grew
quickly as he slipped a second and then a third finger into his
anus. He knew he was close so he picked up the pace of his
stroking and finger fucking until he felt his balls tighten as
his orgasm swept over him. His load of sweet cum shot into his
mouth as he managed to continue sucking his stiff rod until he
drained himself of his love juice.

Jarred collapsed on the bed, still lovingly stroking his once
again flaccid manhood.  He still couldn't believe everything that
had happened in the last 24 hours. His secret fantasy of making
love with another man had been more than fulfilled in ways he
could never have imagined. And the possibility existed for even
more nights like the one he had last night. Richard had said that
they could play out any fantasy that Jarred could think of.

`I'll have to start making a list,' Jarred smiled to himself.

So many possibilities, but also so many questions. He needed to
see the old bookseller again. Jarred turned his head to see what
time it was.

"Oh shit!" he blurted as he read the digital display staring back
at him. It was four o'clock in the afternoon! He must have slept
through the day.

Jarred jumped out of bed grabbing the crumpled clothes on the
floor and dressed quickly. He didn't know what time the bookshop
closed and he had to have answers today. After throwing some
water in his face to wash the sleep away, he grabbed the spell
book and his jacket and flew out the door running towards the
elevator.

He repeatedly pushed the `down' button while mumbling "c'mon,
c'mon, c'mon", as if it would make the elevator arrive any
faster. Finally the doors opened and he stepped inside and
pressed the button for the ground floor. The doors started
closing when a voice called from the hallway.

"Oh! Wait! Hold the `vator, please!"

The voice was soft and feminine while urgent. Something about it
made Jarred go against his better judgment and he jammed his
finger onto the `open' button. The door obediently opened as the
owner of the voice quickly stepped into view. One look
immediately made Jarred glad he had gone against his obviously
flawed judgment.

The first thing he noticed was her incredible legs wrapped in
purple stockings with darker purple heels on her small feet. She
wore a short skirt and blazer that matched her shoes with a lilac
blouse underneath her jacket, making Jarred believe she was a
businesswoman of some sort. In short she was stunning. Her
straight, shoulder length black hair accentuated her classic
Asian features, which were not hidden with an over-abundance of
make-up. Jarred hoped she hadn't noticed that he was "checking
her out", but she appeared too busy trying to catch her breath.

"Thanks she managed to get out between ragged breaths.

"My pleasure," Jarred replied, surprisingly self-confident.

She looked up and smiled at him and, or so Jarred thought, ran
her eyes over him which sent a tingle through his loins. Damn,
she was hot!

"After the day I've had so far," she said in a soft voice as the
elevator doors closed, "I really needed to catch a break."

Jarred caught the light scent of her perfume, jasmine he thought,
as it wafted gently through the small elevator. His cock
responded by getting hard once again. Jarred couldn't help but be
amazed that he was able to get an erection again after so many
times in the last 24 hours. However, he had to shift around to
get comfortable, which was becoming more difficult with each
passing moment.

"Pretty bad huh?" he asked, hoping chitchat would help.

"Yeah, our neighbors were really getting it on last night," she
said. "And they didn't care who heard them. All that moaning,
groaning and screaming. Kept me and my... roommate up."

Jarred swallowed hard. It had to be a coincidence. However, he
realized that she was on the same floor he lived on and had come
from the direction of his apartment.

"So we were up way too late, then the alarm didn't go off so I
had to fly out of the apartment to get to work on time and
completely forgot these papers that I needed for an important
presentation and I didn't realize until just a little while ago
so I had to run back here, get them and try to make it back
before the client gets there."

Jarred had to smile which made her smile, and then laugh as she
realized how much she was going on.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I guess I was rambling."

"No, that's okay. Like you said, sounds like a bad day."

Her smile was devastating, a smile that could light up any room.
He couldn't imagine any client saying no to whatever sales pitch
she might be making.

Both of them turned to face the door, observing modern elevator
etiquette, which made Jared grateful for two reasons. First, it
gave him the opportunity to adjust his hardening cock so he could
be relatively comfortable. Relatively, since he still wasn't used
to the increased size due to "Richard's" magical saliva; and his
stiff rod was filling up his pants. The second reason to be
grateful was the opportunity to view his lovely elevator
companion from behind. She had incredibly shapely legs encased in
purple stockings with straight seams along the back. His eyes
followed them upwards to her wonderfully round ass that her tight
short shirt revealed in lovely detail. His mind conjured up an
image of her out of that skirt; a pair of beautiful round, bare
ass cheeks, perhaps a silky thong panty covering her slim ass
crack.

His mind continued to undress her as his cock throbbed with
excitement. He fantasized about spreading her legs apart and
sliding his cock into her wet snatch and fucking her until they
both came again and again.

His mind suddenly snapped back to reality when Jarred realized
the object of his fantasy had asked him a question.

"Um... sorry," he stammered out. "What was that?"

"I was wondering what kind of cologne you're wearing?"

The question had caught him completely by surprise and he
stammered as he tried to come up with an answer. The elevator
coming to a jarring stop saved him from further embarrassment.

"Oh no! Not now!" she cried as she desperately punched the now
non-functional elevator buttons.

"C'mon!" she ordered, but nothing happened. The elevator was
stuck.

"I don't believe this!" Even furious, she was incredibly sexy and
desirable. She grabbed the elevator phone and fell back against
the wall, pushing a loose lock of hair from her flushed face. She
impatiently crossed her arms and waited for someone to pick up
the other end. Finally, someone did and evidently gave her an
answer she didn't want to hear. After some demanding, and finally
pleading, she acquiesced and hung up the  phone.

"They're sending someone in about half an hour," she said as she
slumped to the floor. Jarred caught a glimpse of her purple satin
panties as her skirt slid up her thigh, revealing the top of her
stockings before she pulled the hem back down.

Jarred sat down opposite her and tried to get comfortable,
considering the stone monster in his pants. He could feel the wet
spot on his briefs from his pre-cum. The awkward silence made him
extremely self-conscious. He couldn't think of anything to talk
about without blurting out something like, "Hey, would you like
to fuck?" or "God I would love to ram my rock hard cock into your
tight wet hot cunt!"

"Why were you asking me about my cologne?" he finally got out.
God it sounded lame.

"Huh?" she said, "Oh, nothing. It's not important."

Now his curiosity was up as much as his cock.

"By the way," he said. "I'm Jarred."

She smiled that devastating smile again.

"Stephanie," she replied. "I'm sorry for seeming like abitch..."

"No," Jarred interrupted. "Not at all. Like you said, you're
having a bad day."

Jarred noticed Stephanie was shifting herself, as if trying to
get comfortable. Her thighs rubbed against each other and Jarred
thought her breathing had quickened.

"So," he said. "Why did you ask about my cologne? Did I put too
much on?"

"Oh, no," she said. "No, that's not it at all. It's just that,
uh... well I just thought it was a nice scent."

She continued shifting, grinding her thighs together. She glanced
at her watch.

"I wish they'd hurry up."

Jarred nodded.

"Look, Stephanie I have a confession to make."

"A confession? Isn't it a bit early for that? After all, we just
met," she said with a lilt in her voice.

Jarred grinned.

"Well, maybe but I think I should let you know that it might have
been me that kept you and your roommate awake last night."

Jared expected several reactions, except the one he got.
Stephanie started laughing. At first it was a soft giggle but it
soon grew until she literally slapped her knee. Jared started
laughing along with her.

"You're taking this rather well," he said at last.

"Well, you have to admit it has its humorous side. Besides, I
can't get too angry. After all, because of you my roommate and I
had some incredible sex!" She seemed to blush as she finished.

"You did?" Jared asked, surprised.

"Oh yeah," she said, breathlessly. "Listening to you two fucking
your brains out got us so hot that we went at it ourselves."

"Even though it was... um.. well, you know, two g.. guys."

"Hey, you two were having some incredibly hot sex. It didn't
matter to us that it was two guys moaning and screaming," she
said. "But it just goes to show you how my luck is holding."

Jared watched as she pressed her hand to her crotch and breathed
in deeply. He actually feared he might either cum in his pants or
his cock would burst through his zipper!

He swallowed hard. "How do you mean?"

"Ever since I got on this elevator, I've been soaking my
panties," Stephanie admitted. "I don't know if it's your cologne
or if I just didn't get enough last night, but I am so fucking
horny right now, and I'm suck on an elevator with someone who's
gay. Damn it!"

Stephanie pulled up her skirt further and slipped a hand under
her purple silk panties. Jared could see they were indeed soaked.


"Oh god," she moaned. "I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm so
sorry."

Her fingers danced beneath the wet cloth, eliciting moans of
pleasure from her lips. Jared was transfixed in disbelief as this
incredibly hot woman masturbated in front of him.

"But, um, I'm not..." he started to say.

"Oh god, please tell me your at least bi!" she managed to get
out. Her hand was now buried under her panties as her other hand
massaged one of her breasts through her jacket.

"Well, uh I guess I am," Jared said.

"Oh thank God!"

Stephanie practically launched herself across the elevator
towards, her almond shaped eyes wide with lust. She planted her
lips on Jared's as her hands furiously fumbled with his belt and
zipper.

"I'm normally not like this," she stammered. "I just don't know
what's come over me."

She managed to get Jared's fly open and pulled out his enormous
cock, letting a small squeal escape from her lips.

"No wonder your lover was moaning so much," she said. "This is
just what I need."

Her hand expertly stroked Jared's rock hard erection as she bent
down to take it into her waiting mouth. She licked, sucked and
devoured his man-meat like a starved animal. Her other hand
slipped between her legs once again as she fingered her own pussy
sending waves of intense pleasure through her petite body.
Jared's own moans filled the elevator and echoed in the shaft.

"I've got to have it in me!" Stephanie said as Jared's raging
hard-on slipped from her mouth. She stood up and swiftly pulled
down her soaked panties and hiked her skirt up over her hips. She
turned and faced the elevator wall keeping her legs split apart
and straight.

"Please fuck me now Jared," she pleaded. "Please give me your
cock! Hurry!"

Jared stood up and moved behind her. He put both hands on her
beautifully round ass and spread her cheeks to reveal her shaved
pussy, glistening with her love juices. He placed his cock-head
at her slick pussy lips.

"Let me know if I go too fast," he said. "I don't want to hurt
y... ahh!"

He was interrupted as Stephanie suddenly pushed back against him,
impaling herself on Jared's rigid shaft with no resistance. She
screamed out in pleasure as Jared's cock was buried to his balls
in her hot, wet pleasure hole.

"Oh God! It's better than I thought!" she moaned. "It's so big,
so deep! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with that huge monster cock! I
feel so full of cock!"

Jared grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her. He was
stunned at the sight of his cock stretching her wet pussy lips
apart. She was so tight.

"Faster! Fuck me hard!" Stephanie's voice was pleading. "Please
ram it in!"

Jared steadied himself and slammed into her mercilessly, coming
nearly all the way out before ramming all the way into her again.
Stephanie moaned and grunted in unison with each thrust and Jared
soon joined her.

"That's it! Do it, do it, do it!" she was screaming now. "Oh God
yes!"

Jared could feel her pussy muscles contracting on his dick and
squeezing tighter and tighter. It was almost like fucking her up
the ass. He placed a thumb at her lovely puckered back door and
easily pushed it in.

"God, I don't believe it! Even that feels good," she moaned.

Jared jammed his thumb deep into her tight asshole while still
ramming he sopping wet pussy. He could feel his cock sliding in
and out of her through the thin wall separating her ass and
pussy. It was all he could stand. He felt his orgasm welling up
from inside him as it passed the point of no return.

"I'm gonna cum!" he grunted.

"Do it inside! Cum inside me! Flood my pussy with your cum!"

"Uhhn... yeah!" With one final, deep thrust, Jarred buried his
cock deep in Stephanie and pumped a huge load of cum deep inside
her.

"Oh yes! I can feel it th... throbbing. Pu... pumping cum...
ahhh!!" Stephanie's body shook violently as her orgasm hit her.
She leaned against the cool elevator wall for support as Jarred's
weight pushed her forward. She continued to moan with each throb
of his manhood as it shot more and more cum into her.

Jarred couldn't think straight. He felt as if cum would continue
to pump from his cock forever. His orgasm was almost as intense
as the previous night with Richard. It finally subsided and
stopped throbbing, but his cock was still hard.

Stephanie started grinding against Jarred, moving his cock around
inside her cum filled pussy, using it as lubrication as she
brought herself to another orgasm, filling the elevator with
moans of ecstasy.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God," she said through labored breaths. "I
don't believe we just did that."

Jarred pulled his still erect love tool out of Stephanie and
nearly fell to the floor, but managed to sit down. His own
panting mixed with hers as she joined him on the floor.

"I can't believe you're still hard," she said as she leaned over
and started to lick Jarred's cock clean, taking great pleasure in
sucking on his still sensitive cock-head as if trying to suck
even more of Jarred's love juice from his stiff pole.

"That's some nice tasting cum," she said as she eyed him from
beneath her jet-black hair. Now her cock cleaning turned into a
serious blowjob. She stroked his cock with both hands as she
licked and sucked his hard on, furiously increasing her pace
wanting to make him cum again. Jarred moaned under Stephanie's
expert manipulation and soon felt another orgasm welling up in
his balls.

"That's it, that's it, that's it!" he got out as his cock spurted
another enormous load of cum into Stephanie's waiting mouth and
onto her chin. She put her mouth over his purple head and
swallowed every spurt of seed until he finally subsided again.
She licked the cum off of her chin  and sat back against the
opposite wall facing Jarred with her legs spread apart giving him
an incredible view of her nearly bald pussy oozing  a small
trickle of his spent cum running down her ass crack.

Stephanie reached for her discarded panties and started to slip
them on again.

"By the way," Jarred managed. "I love those panties."

"Thanks," she said and then must have thought of something,
because Jarred saw a wicked smile cross her beautiful lips.

Stephanie stopped putting on her panties and sat fully back
against the wall with her knees up and her legs spread to give
Jarred an unimpaired view of her wet snatch.

"Watch carefully, lover."

She took the panties and started slipping them into her pussy,
making sure to play with her clit as she did. She moaned as her
silk surrounded fingers pushed more and more of her panties into
her love tunnel.

"Oh yes," she said with closed almond eyes. "Ohh... mmm..."

Using three fingers, she slipped the last of her purple silk
panties deep inside her. She sat with her eyes closed fingering
herself to another orgasm. She looked up at Jarred and met his
amazed expression with a sly lick of her lips.

Jarred was about to ask her what she had in mind when the
elevator shook and started moving. He jumped up in unison with
Stephanie and zipped up his pants as she pulled down her skirt
and tried to re-arrange her blouse and jacket. She barely had
time to run her fingers through her hair when the elevator
stopped and the doors opened. A cacophony of applause, cat calls
and whistles greeted them in the lobby. Both Jarred and Stephanie
suddenly realized that the crowd must have heard their
love-making as it echoed through the elevator shaft.

"I don't know if it was good for you but it was great for us!"
called one man from the crowd.

Stephanie covered her mouth and quickly ran for the door to the
street. Jarred was only one step behind her, stopping only to
grab the spell book. Jarred caught up with Stephanie just a few
feet from the door of the apartment building. Her hands were
covering her face and her body was shaking with sobs.

Jarred put his arm around her shoulder, trying to console her.

"I'm so sorry Stephanie," he desperately said. "I didn't even...
I didn't think..."

Jarred stopped in mid-sentence as he realized that Stephanie
wasn't crying, but laughing, almost uncontrollably. She turned
towards him and kissed him as she threw her arms around him.
Jarred was startled but quickly returned her kisses with as much
passion as she put into it.

"Wow!" she said as she pulled away from him. "I don't know about
you, but that was the most erotic thing that's ever happened to
me"

"Even with all those people listening?"

"Of course. C'mon, you had to realize that someone might hear
us."

Jarred cocked his head and smiled sheepishly. Honestly, ithadn't

Stephanie giggled slightly, but then glanced at her watch and
gasped.

"I've got to get going, I'm already late for my meeting"

She reached into her bra and pulled out a business card handing
it to Jarred.

"This is my personal number," she purred. "If you and your lover
don't mind being watched, we'd love to have you... over some
night."

She turned and called for a taxi, which immediately pulled up.
She opened the door and sat down facing outwards with her feet
still on the sidewalk. She curled a finger towards herself and
Jarred moved around the open taxi door to face her.

"Let me give you something to remember our... meeting," she said
as she pulled up her skirt revealing her lovely pussy.

Jarred quickly glanced around to see if anyone else could see
her, but Stephanie didn't seem to care as she slipped two fingers
between her wet pussy lips and slowly removed the soaked purple
panties, moaning as they reappeared from her well fucked love
tunnel. She waved them under Jarred's nose letting him catch the
scent of her juices mixed with his cum. Jarred felt his cock
throb in his pants. He took the panties from her hand and slipped
them into his jacket pocket.

"Even without these, I don't think I will ever forget that," he
said.

"Give me a call, and we'll make it a fourgie," she said as she
shut the cab door.

The cab pulled away and Jarred waited until it turned the corner.
He put his hand in the pocket with her panties and squeezed them,
then brought his finger to his nose and delighted in the scent.

He suddenly remembered the bookstore and quickly headed towards
the subway. Some strange things were happening to him and he
needed some answers.

End Magerotica 3.

NEXT: The Old Buddy

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Criticisms, suggestions, requests and questions are welcome. I am
envisioning Magerotica as a series of Jarred's erotic adventures
as he discovers more and more interesting spells in the spell
book, with sexual encounters of all types (straight, gay, bi,
groups, etc.) I would enjoy hearing from you so please e-mail me
at <a href="mailto:YasmineCD@aol.com">YasmineCD@aol.com</a>.
Flames will be promptly ignored, but ALL other comments are
welcome. (And I do mean ALL.) I will try to respond to every
e-mail as soon as I can.



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