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Valentine's Day (MFF, caution)

By Hecate (hecate@newsguy.com)


It was February 14th, and another hot, dry day in
Valentine, Texas.  The town, as always, looked good,
it's streets well cared for and the shops bright and
shiny.  The main street hadn't been WalMart-ed,
though there was one fairly close, and had none of
the run-down look of other small towns with the
predator close by.  Valentine folk loved their town,
everyone knew each other and there was a real sense
of community.  They were all brought together by
what they thought of as their Town's day, and this
February 14th was no different to any other.
Valentine held a big celebration every year, just
for the townsfolk.  Indeed, the roads leading into
Valentine bore the sign "Welcome to Valentine, Love
Capital of Texas" though, today being their day,
cardboard signs underneath now read "Closed for
Valentine's Day Celebration".  No one was allowed
into the Town on *their* day. The Sheriff's men made
sure of that.  Sheriff Nat Scape had a car with
Deputy parked at each end of the road at the town
boundary - they didn't want any outsiders today.
The rest of the year they were happy for tourists to
come, indeed many survived on the income, but
Valentine's Day was special.

Down on Main Street all was a-bustle, people
flitting in and out of all the shops, buying
presents and cards, and chatting cheerfully to one
another.  All the shops were decorated with hearts
and little cherubs (but they usually were anyway)
and the street was full of decorations, with ribbons
and an, as yet, dimmed-out light show, and the usual
streamers stretched across the street between
buildings.

In Screech's Shoe Store, Daniel Lupercalia was still
hard at work.  He knew he was the St Valentine for
this year, and was eager to get everything done, as
he would be leaving at lunchtime to be prepared for
the ceremony in the Town Square.  Everyone who came
in was giving him admiring glances, especially the
women, and he basked in the glow of the frankly
admiring stares.

Nat Scape turned up, bang on 12 O'clock, to take him
up to the Mayor's House.
"Hi, Danny. Y'ready?"
"Sure am, Nat," said Daniel, with a ready grin.
"Been looking forward to this since I was elected
last December.  It's always an honor to be the
Town's St. Valentine."
They got in the Sheriff's car, and drove up to Mayor
Gates house.  Pearl was an atypical Mayor.  She did
nothing, and she did it very well and the Town had
prospered by it.  Consequently, she was constantly
re-elected.  Plus, of course she was the best
organizer of Valentine's Day the town had ever
found.
"Hi, Danny," said Pearl, who was a petite 5'7"
blonde weighing 117 pounds and typical of Texas
women.  She smiled, and took his hand, leading him
into the back room were he would be prepared for the
ceremony.
"Y'all just relax, take your clothes off, and lie on
the bench.  The girls'll be in fore you know it,"
she grinned.  Nat and Pearl left, leaving Daniel on
his own.

The room was warm and comfortable.  The bench was
wooden with a thickly padded leather top, turning
slightly up at one end to support his head.  He
undressed eagerly, wondering who the girls would be
this year.  You never knew till they appeared, so he
lay down and relaxed, waiting in anticipation.

Back in the Town the Square was being laid out for
the ceremonies, the centerpiece, where Mayor Gates
would lead the celebrations was already there, but
there was much bunting to be put up, and the ground
to be cleared and prepared.  There was, as usual
something of a hurry.  It all had to be ready for
Seven in the evening and it was already One O'clock.
Also as usual people panicked about the time left -
it was the same every year - and every year it was
all ready on time.  But all felt the community
spirit and it was *their* day.

The door opened, gently, with a whispering sound,
and two girls entered. He recognized them
immediately, the seventeen-year-old Dulle twins,
Harriet and Henrietta.  They were pretty, but not
overly endowed in the brains department.  They
tended to giggle a lot, but were mightily endowed in
other ways, though, and Daniel was pleased to see it
was them.  They were both wearing the same, almost
see-through, shift dresses and, standing in the
doorway with the light behind them, Daniel could see
they weren't wearing anything underneath.  They both
stood and looked at his naked body for a minute,
before removing their dresses and walking toward
him.

It was now Two o'clock, and the preparations were
further on.  The bunting was now all up, and the
Square cleared apart from the centerpiece.  This was
a platform containing a large oak table, a single
chair, and a standing mike.  The platform was
decorated with roses (yellow, of course, this was
Texas) and padded hearts. It was draped all over
with pink cloth embroidered with a cherub motif.

As the girls came to him, they both picked up
bottles of oil off the nearby shelf.  Daniel felt
his penis twitch in eagerness as he contemplated the
next three hours.

The girls poured a little oil into their hands and
began rubbing it into his body.  He felt their hands
as Henrietta began at his feet, softly rubbing the
oil into each toe, while Harriet gently rubbed oil
into his fingers, circling each one separately with
her hand, caressing his finger in an up and down
motion.  The lascivious smiles on their faces, and
the stroking of their hands produced a further
reaction in Daniel, his penis rising gently and
beginning to tingle, just at the tip.  Not a word
was spoken as first, both his arms, and his legs up
to his thighs were covered in the sweet smelling
oil.  The girls were taking their time and the
tension inside Daniel's body was rising.  He knew he
had three hours, but time seemed to be passing so
quickly, and yet so slowly, as Harriet began rubbing
the oil into his chest, and Henrietta moved to his
upper thighs.  Eventually their fingers almost met,
Harriet stopping at the top of his groin, Henrietta
stopping at the top of his thighs, without touching
his now rock hard erection.  They bade him to turn
over, again, without speaking, and, with Harriet
again starting at the top, and Henrietta at his
feet, began the same procedure.  This time, when
they met at his buttocks, they both began caressing
him, oiling each cheek and squeezing it, molding
them and pulling them apart, even dipping between to
make light feathery touches on his balls.  Daniel,
by now, was panting heavily and felt that many more
touches would cause him to explode all over the
leather top of the bench.  Dimly, at the back of his
mind, Daniel heard the Town Clock strike Three.

The Town Square was now heavily decorated.  The
Square had been covered with what looked like thick
foam, the dimpled sort found in fragile packaging,
but layered much thicker, and people were walking on
it in their bare feet as they strove to complete the
preparations.

The girls spoke for the first time. "OK, Danny boy,"
they husked in unison, "turn over!"
Daniel turned over and they both giggled as they saw
how hard he had become.  This was nothing new, they
always giggled. If Daniel hadn't known them, he
might have been offended, but he just grinned with
them.   They both put some more oil on their hands
and, while Henrietta began caressing his balls,
Harriet began sliding an oil-laden hand up and down
his shaft. After a few minutes of this, Daniel was
ready to come.  They obviously realized this and
stopped.
"What?!" said Daniel.  But they both just smiled and
licked their lips, before Harriet took hold of him
again and sunk him deep into her mouth.  At the same
time, Henrietta took his balls into her mouth and
slid a slim, oil-covered finger into his anus.  He
came almost immediately, filling Harriet's mouth
with his hot, spurting penis.  As he gradually
subsided, Harriet released him, his sperm-laden
ejaculate dripping down the side of her ruby-red
mouth.  Then Henrietta took over.  Normally, Daniel
would have wanted a short rest.  Sometimes it was
almost painful if his penis was touched immediately
after he'd come.  But, this time, he was so excited
he almost immediate began to harden again.

Harriet said "Let's make it more interesting this
time," in a dark, smoky voice.  She straddled his
body, moving up to his head, and pulled her pussy
lips apart.  He saw she was very wet, her clitoris
protruding and he swore he could see it throbbing.
"Well, would you like to lick some pussy?" She said,
giggling.
Daniel stared up at her, a slow grin spreading
across his face.  "Sure do," he said.
At the same time as he could feel his penis
throbbing from the licking and sucking that
Henrietta was engaged in, Harriet lowered her wet
pussy onto his mouth.  He opened his mouth wide to
cover as much of her as possible, his tongue first
flicking at her clitoris, then entering her vagina
in short in and out movements.  He could feel her
wetness increasing and started to work his tongue
harder and harder, whilst he brought his hands up to
encase and squeeze her buttocks.  At the same time,
he felt himself getting closer and closer to coming,
as Henrietta tongued the top and sides of his penis.
She began to lick round the head and he thought he
was going to come immediately, but he steeled
himself to hold back as he was determined that
Harriet would come first.  He pulled Harriet's
clitoris between his lips, gently nibbling on her
clitoris and alternately sucking and licking it.  He
felt Harriet begin to come and only then did he let
himself go, as Harriet came he shot another load of
juice into Henrietta's mouth.  Harriet screamed and
came two or three times before Daniel stopped
licking her.  Just then, he thought he heard the
Town Clock strike Four.  He had one hour of this
left.

The Town Square was almost ready now.  People were
beginning to set up the stalls round the edge, as
virtually all the decoration was done.  People were
bringing various items for the stalls and then going
home to dress for the occasion.  One or two people
couldn't wait and were already sitting down on the
foam, trying to get the best views.  There was a
sense of real excitement in the Square now, rather
than the earlier panic.

After resting for a minute or two, Harriet had moved
back down Daniel's body, smearing him with her
juices as she went.  Henrietta, on the other hand
was on the way up.  He felt Harriet's hands on his
penis as she stroked him and he began to harden.
She began to suck his penis as Henrietta placed
herself above his head.  He needed no invitation
this time and, as Henrietta turned to face her twin,
he pulled her at her buttocks to bring her pussy
down to his mouth.  Harriet, meantime, had got him
hard again.  As soon as she had, she climbed onto
the bench and lowered herself onto him.  He felt as
if he was in heaven as first one wet, warm,
throbbing pussy engulfed his mouth and then the
other swallowed up his penis.  Harriet began lifting
herself up and down on him, slowly and gently, while
his tongue a lapped at Henrietta's syrupy pussy.
For what seemed like ages, and was in fact almost
half an hour he three stayed locked together via
Daniel, the two girls staring at each with hunger in
their eyes.  Then Harriet gradually began to move
faster and Daniel, taking her cue began to increase
the speed and pressure of his tongue and mouth.  The
three began to breath more heavily and soon Daniel
was lifting his hips more and more frantically, in
time with Harriet, while Henrietta was pressing down
harder on Daniel's mouth.  Suddenly, they all came,
Daniel shooting yet more juice, high into Harriet's
vagina, whilst at the same time receiving a flood of
wetness from Henrietta.  Daniel thought he would
black out as he came, stars appearing before his
eyes.  As Harriet and Henrietta pulled themselves
off his prostrate body, he heard the clock again,
Five this time.

In the Town Square, more and more people were
gathering.  Some had brought wine, some beer, and
most were dressed in very light, flimsy clothing.
The heat made this a sensible thing to do, but light
clothing was also sensible due to the coming
festivities.  A few of the stalls had light snacks
on them, and almost everyone was helping themselves.

After ten minutes or so's rest, the girls took
Daniel to the en suite bathroom and ran him a bath.
They bathed him and pampered him, ensuring he was
ready and relaxed.  After about an hour, he felt
more relaxed than he'd ever been in his life.  The
girl's then painted his body, as required, with pink
body paint and with a bright red heart directly over
his.  It was now after Six and he was due at the
Town Square in about 40 minutes.  He tried teasing
the girl's, but they said his time was up and
anyway, it would mess up the body paint, they
giggled.

Nat Scape arrived at a quarter to seven to escort
him to the Square.  By now, Daniel was quite
nervous, but the Sheriff assured him everything
would be all right. Daniel got in the back and found
the Town Doctor, Eugene Mallard, waiting for him.
"I need to give a couple of shots," he said, looking
serious.  Daniel had wondered in the years before
why..oh well it didn't matter he thought.  The
couple of shots turned into four, one in his
buttocks, one in shoulder, one in his neck, and, to
his amazement (mainly because it didn't hurt) one
directly into his penis.

People started cheering as they saw him get out of
the car.  Daniel was amazed to find that his body,
with the exception of his penis had lost all
feeling.  His penis, on the other hand,  was
standing the tallest, the hardest and the biggest he
had ever seen.

He marched up the stairs onto the low platform.  As
he lay on the table he saw the whole Town staring at
him as they whooped and whistled and screamed his
name.  On the platform, Mayor Gates stood just
behind his prostrate body.  Daniel had by now
realized that not only had the feeling gone from his
body, except for his penis, but that his penis
seemed to be the thing he could move. The two girls
had come in a second car, and Harriet and Henrietta
moved either side of him.

Mayor Gates announced that the ceremony would begin
and the two girls began stroking his penis.  As they
did so, the townsfolk began removing their clothes
for the orgy that was to follow, some of them
picking vibrators and other sex toys from the stalls
that had been set up.

Harriet and Henrietta both began lick and suck his
penis and he could feel the juices begin to rise in
his hard stem.  Whatever was in that injection, he
thought, had increased the sensitivity of his penis
ten-fold.  He had almost begun to come as soon as
the girls had started touching him.  Without warning
he felt the dam break, felt as though his whole self
was exiting through his penis.  As the first jets of
come sprayed into the open air, the Mayor plunged
her ritual knife directly into his chest, opening it
and then ripping the bleeding heart from his body,
shouting "Let it begin!".  The last thing Daniel saw
was the Dulle twins, giggling.

In Valentine, they had a new Saint *every* year.

The End

Author's Notes
1.  There were two Roman martyrs, both named St.
Valentine.  No records of their lives or deaths are
known.
2.  Lupercalia is a Roman festival, appropriated,
along with other Pagan festivals, by the Christian
Church.  In this case, they just used the date,
ignoring the festival itself.


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