Coed Nicole - Possessed by the lust – part 1
(big tits, coeds, Mf, oral, reluctant)
By
nicolemounds@yahoo.co.uk
Hi My name is Nicole, this is my second story, I have a little
writer’s block on my first one, Nicole, the coed prostitute, so I’m trying to
start anew. I’d like to thank talespinner that helped
me with ideas and suggestions all the way and I’d also say this tale would not
be possible without petrikuittinen, my yahoo
messenger pal who created this one with me on the yahoo adult roleplaying
chatrooms!
Anyone
who’d like to create a story with me just look for my
IDs: busty_nicole or nicolemounds…
I love roleplaying naughty scenes!
Ok. This is
a sex story, for ADULTS! If you are underage don’t read it! And if you are
offended by this subjects do not even start reading my tale, you’ll not like
it! If it is illegal to read such smut where you live, please, don’t do it!
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I look at
the other two girls at the circle, I just can't believe Tiff and Mel convinced
me to take part on it… you know, witchcraft, Wiccan
and pagan rituals! All this magic stuff is cool, but the spell is supposed to
actually conjure a demon! And killing the three birds was not nice at all!
And this
weird tunic is uncomfortable, my nude body bellow it is all painted up, I just
did not have the patience to finish the paintings as they did... who'll ever
notice it if I'm covered on this damn cloak? It is also too tight on my
breasts, I am busty… the girl who owned this ritual cloak wasn't, it is uncomfortable!
I remember
Mel talking about some additional sacrifices to get the interest of the demon,
killing few birds if not much, any nasty little boy would do that! She even
suggested sacrificing one's virginity to the demon, but none of us was a virgin
anymore. We just ended up convincing her it was enough to cut the head of the
three pigeons… YUCKY! She kept saying such little sacrifice could have the
demon enraged… oh, big deal! As if we actually expected a demon to show up!
At exactly
At that
moment, I don't know if it was coincidence, the lights go out and I feel a
chill up my spine. I almost pass out and Tiff actually screens startled with
the lights going out, Mel yells 'we did it' and almost pass out too! I feel a
weird thing happening to me, but I just don't know what is it,
it is just a weird sensation.
The lights
return a minute later and I see Tiff is wide eyed, scared, and Mel is frowning.
A sinister, dark air fill the room
"Something
went wrong...But we did everything right... I'll have to look all over the
ritual again." Mel says as she looks around and no demon had showed up!
Yet I feel
something warm, almost hot, pulsating, moving around my body in circles, but I
do not see any material… maybe it is just the effect of the fear felt… it was scaring… I don’t know if I want
to try it again! I feel my throat dry, almost believing in this witchcraft
thing, maybe the demon affected me somehow because I did not finish the
protective paints. No, this is stupid… I feel stupid! Magic and demons don’t
exist!
"I'm
not feeling well girls, I think we need to take a break, I'll go
shower..." I say walking away, the others look at me but don't complain, we all are sad because the ritual was a failure.
But I guess
the adrenalin was rather cool, like a scary movie! It made my entire body feel
warm and incredibly good... hot, throbbing and wet feeling between my legs, it
was a exciting experience… I did not realize it before, it is strange that only now I noticed how horny this
magic thing made me feel!
But still
this strange sensation... maybe I caught something nasty from the birds or
standing in this old cloak nude inside
in the night winds. I have to talk to my doctor tomorrow, Now
I need a nice warm shower to wash away the body painting.
I Enter
Tiff and Mel’s bathroom and disrobe turning on the water and soon I'm lost in
the pleasurable warm bath, my hands running all over my body. The sensitivity
of my skin seems to have increased a lot, it must be the excitement of the
ritual I hear in the back of my mind and stop caring about it.
This thing
was weird, but got me all horny! I can't understand why... this warm feeling...
I feel my pussy all wet!
"Nicole!"
I hear Tiff calling me. "Are you going to take the whole night Miss Moundsin?" She mocks me and I realize I have been in
the bath playing with my own body for an hour! Suddenly I hear a dark voice
inside my head saying ‘Nicole’.
I look
around but no is there, the horniness increases and I moan. ‘Do you want to
feel the real power?’ the dark, deep voice asks in tempting voice. I should be
scared and I should be worried with it, but in fact I am not, it seems, well…
it seems like natural, very normal and even usual, I soon stop bothering about
it.
"You
can come in if you want!" I finally yell to Tiff. My blonde friend is a
nice person, but sometimes she is annoying. She is a 5'6" tall dirty
blonde with a model like slim body and a perfect butt that all the girls would
love to have, just as they'd love to have my big tits!
“Thank you
Nicole!” she mocks me and giggles. ‘You are such a kind girl!”
When she
enters and touch me casually I see in my mind fast images of Tiff in bed with
my former boyfriend! Oh God! Those images are… so real! I even hear their
moans! ‘she is a traitor…she betrayed your trust!’
"Who
said it?" I ask freezing, thankful that no one heard it. ‘You summoned me’,
the deep dark voice answers almost joyfully. I feel my mouth dry, oh god! I am
scared as I leave the shower and take the towel. I want to talk to Tiff about
it but something prevents me! She disrobes, showing her cover girl body and
walking into the shower giggling at me, not noticing my scared look, I must be
pale and wide eyed, yet she seems oblivious to my state! How can she NOT notice
it?! ‘
beacause
I don’t want
her to…’ the voice answers.
I dry
myself but my mind is far away! What is happening? Am I going crazy? Is… is
this really a demon talking to me? I feel my heart beating faster in fear, but
yet I just can’t say a thing, something prevents me from reacting the way I
should! ‘Your friend looks like a whore’ the voice says.
"No
she isn't!" I say aloud.
"What
did you say Nicole?" Tiff asks form the shower.
"Nothing!"
I answer blushing. "I’m Just thinking
aloud!"
‘She did
you ex boyfriend’ the voice says. I blush and see in my mind all the images
again… and again! It keeps re playing all the time, her face of lust as she
fucks MY boyfriend!
I get
dressed as fast as I can and I see Mel enter the room. She is a tall and
pleasantly plump redhead, very pale and with a devious body, she is all tits
and ass, but not as big titted as me neither as big
butted as Tiff. I leave the bathroom and ask in a daze "she did
WHAT?!"
‘Oh, you
must mean you friend tiff…she fucked your boyfriend and this other one… she has
fucked so many guys! Some girls too…’ the voice comments
about Mel. ‘Your friend Tiff did you boyfriend, when you were still
dating him... remember the weekend when you were visiting your grandparents?’
"Stop
it!' I start to walk very fast to my own dorm room,
the corridors are all empty, only the black security guard is still on post
still far from me. "I can't believe she did it!" I must sound crazy
talking to myself!
‘Do you
want to be the most popular girl on campus?’ the voice asks. ‘Get all the guys
you WANT...’ In fact I never cared a lot about this, popularity and getting the
best guys… but now it seems so important! I must have been a fool to never have
realized how important it is…how cool it is to be popular and desired!
"NO!"
I answer, but in my mind you find the true answer 'yes, i'd
love it...’ Suddenly my pussy starts to get even wetter...wetness dripping down
my legs... and like electricity my nipples become rock hard.
I walk and
see the guard in duty is
The
incredible horniness increases as I walk and I moan when I'm several feet away
from him. The cute older black man looks at me concerned.
"Are
you ok miss?" He asks, the man is used to see drunk
or drugged coeds walking around and must think I'm one of them!
the
voice
inside your head tells me ‘he is a great lover and a very well endowed man.. it would be your best sexual experience up to now if you had
sex with him!’ My pussy gushes and I feel my jeans all wet between my legs, I
have not had sex for two months now and I’m more excited than I ever been on my
life!
'he would NEVER have sex with me... he is a very serious
man!' I think to myself blushing, actually considering the offer! ‘You have
your body... seduce him!’ the voice gives me advice. ‘Show him how wet you are!’
"Err...
hi Mr. Jackson!" I say giggling, my pussy so wet it floods my panties and
show on my tight jeans! "I-I'm ok... just a little tired... I feel a
little warm too, can you check if I have a fever?' I ask walking to him, trying
to resist the urges, but I'm too horny to make a stand! 'just
a blowjob ok?' I think to the demon.
Suddenly,
the moment I accept it, my pussy gets so wet my entire groin area becomes
soaked wet! Mr. Jackson looks at me down there and then looks back into my
embarrassed but horny eyes.
"I
don't think that is fever" he smiles wickedly, I can see a change in him,
I never saw him staring at any girl like this!
"Err...
well, I-I ... yes... I'm HOT... but it is not fever!" I say blushing
deeply. He'll think I'm a slut! But he'll NOT fuck me I know this man!
‘Yes, I bet
you are hot… what is your name?” he asks trying to resist ogling my tits. Then his
eyes go to my big tits… he looks like trying not to stare at my hooters, but
also his expression is changing, his smile is growing wide and naughtier!
“Nicole
sir…” I answer coyly and look to his crotch… his cock is actually swelling! Making
a tent on his uniform! Oh god! He must be big! His uniform tents enormously,
like a cucumber inside there.
"Come
to my room Miss Nicole." he says to me, starting to walk along the
corridor, I nod meekly and walk behind him until we enter his guard room.
"I
know a cure for your ‘illness’ Miss Nicole." he says with a lust filled
smile. I can’t believe how excited it makes me, I am loving
to feel this respectful man so horny for me… it makes me feel, special, beautiful…
sexy!
"I-I
am so embarrassed Mr. Jackson… I'm not usually like this..." I say coyly
and gasp as I see the size of his erection. "Wow!" I say aloud looking
at it. ‘Touch his thing. feel IT!’ the demon voice
says. My hands tremble but they slowly raise to touch the big thing... it is so
hard! I can feel the huge hard pole inside his uniform.
"Take
it out" he smiles to me. . I look at him surprised... he has a daughter of
my age! I can see he thinks I’m a complete slut! And strangely this thought excites
me, I am loving to feel dirty! Still I am very ashamed
of it all.
"T-take it out?"
I ask unsure, squeezing the big cock. My mind
is suddenly filled with dream images of how good it would feel to have it
inside me.
"Yes
Nicole, take my black cock out." Mr. Jackson confirms with a forceful yet
clam expression. I feel like a little girl in front of a grown up!
I can't
resist it... the images of him fucking me are just too much! I just nod with a
weak smile and unzip his trousers, fishing out the massive black pole. I kneel
before him and start to play with the black snake with both
hand, getting it all hard and warm, 8 inches of prime man meat!
"Do
you like this Mr. Jackson?' I ask with a meek smile.
"Yes, now
put it inside your mouth" Mr. Jackson continues to speak as if commanding
me, giving orders to an inferior person… and I feel like it… submissive and coy
before him.
"Ok!"
I say dreamingly and open my lips accepting the massive thing into my mouth...
oh God I sucked cock before but it was NEVER like this! It feels delicious! 'It
is your doing isn't it?' I think to my demon. ‘No, it is his cock’ the demon
voice replies with what seems to be a laugher.
Suddenly I
feel Mr. Jackson pushing his cock deeper into my mouth, waking me from my
distractions. I slurp aloud, trying to fit the huge pole into my mouth, but it
is not easy! M y brunette hair is a mess as I bob my head back and forth faster
and faster sucking like a mad woman! His hips start to move with me and his
hands hold my head, messing my hair even more. I feel a weak little child in
front of the large black man, loving this submissive helplessness.
Soon he is fucking
my face more roughly, forcing my mouth to excrete saliva. I gag and cough but
never even try to stop, this humiliating face fuck is
just so exciting! Lots of my spit fall on my breasts
making my white tank top all see through. I must look like a whore!
"You
white girls all sluts in this school" Mr. Jackson tells, he never talked
like this, in fact he NEVER ever used any improper
language before! And still I find it so exciting! Being called nasty names and
treated like a cheap hooker!
"Hu-hum!"
I nod with my mouth full of black cock, it is so hot to hear him calling me bad names!
"When
you just see a big black cock, your pussies get wet and you start to
crave...ready to fuck anyone" he laughs at me with spite on his eyes,
treating me as an inferior being. "some of you
cum by just sucking."
I suck
faster and deeper at every comment he makes, I'm so horny!!
"Some
of you cum by just sucking a cock" he tells and I giggle with the cock head
still in my mouth.. I’m using my tongue all over it.
"Get an orgasm from serving a black cock" He rams his cock deep into my
mouth. "You dream to be used... fucked by many guys at same time!" I
take as deep as I can almost seven inches inside my lips, the tip poking at my
throat, making me gag, then I go back to the cock head. "You are such
sluts... the age of my daughter and ready to do anything for a cock"
"Mr. Jackson!"
I say surprised, my face a mask of lust. “I NEVER knew you were like this! You were
so... professional!"
"I am
professional... it is YOU who is the WHORE" I stand up still holding his
cock on one of my hands
"A whore sir?"
I ask with a little girl's face and voice. 'Me... your
little Nicole Moundsin?" ‘guide
his cock inside you’ the voice tells me
"Yes, you Nicole.
My white slut…" Mr. Jackson tells me as my other hand undo the button of my jeans.
“And what a
whore like me would do with a big cock like your s sir?" I ask with a naughty
face.
"I
think you know" he says with a superior smile.
"I
think I do..." I say unzipping my jeans and wiggling out of it, stepping
out of the useless thing on the floor, just on my panties and spit coated tank
top. my panties are all soaked wet... the pussy juices
already dripping down my legs to the floor.
I remove
the top and the panties and guide the big black man by his cock to the small
couch, laying on my back all spread for him... I've
NEVER done anything like this, but then I NEVER been this horny in my life!
"Come
here and fuck me Mr. Jackson!" the older black man does not need a second
invitation, he pushes his huge cock into me and it feels heavenly. I know it is
the demon making your sexual pleasure increase by tenfold, making my previous
fucks feel like nothing compared to this… but I just can’t care about it! It is
too good to deny… I love it!
"OH
YES!" I say grabbing his hips with my pale tiny hands. I feel his fat black
pole drilling deep into me, giving me unforeseen satisfaction. "I can't
believe it! Oh GOD It is so GOOOODDDDD!" I yell in pleasure.
He starts
to fuck me and the pleasure just increases, his big black hands cup my big tits
and pull my nipples, as if to check if they are real or fake.
"OHHH!"
I moan as I feel the black hands on my tits, it is different too! It is
a powerful sensation every time he kneads them!
I close my
white legs on his back and enjoy the fuck of my life,
I moan and close my eyes in pleasure. 'Will it always be like this?!' I think
to the demon. ‘it will be better, if you do as I say’
he says seducing me even more.
"OH
yes, I'm almost cuming!" I yell opening wide my
eyes, almost climaxing.
"White
whores always cum fast" Mr. Jackson tells and continues to fuck me. I am
bucking on a constant orgasm... it never happened before! I feel my climax over
and over again for long minutes! What the fuck is happening!
"I
think this is your first real black cock?" Mr. Jackson wonders aloud. He
almost pulls out of his cock and then slams it all the way back in.
"T-this
is my first BLACK cock!" I yell giggling in a happy daze.
"that's why you feel so good" he says and lifts my
bottom with his hands and starts to fuck me with my ass in the air.
I hug him
hard and squash my too sensitive tits against his large chest..
it feels so good! The big pole is tearing me apart as
it fucks me and I just can't stop now! His hands spread my ass cheeks apart and
he continues to fuck me in the air.
"You
white sluts just cannot resist black cock" he smiles. I have to agree with
him but I'm too spent to actually say anything anymore! I just enjoy the ride. "I'd
bet your slutty friends would also feel the same..." he says
"I
think so...they are sluts!" I say. "One of them fucked my former
boyfriend!"
Then he starts
to cum inside me… I feel loads of hot sperm blast into the depths of my used
pussy.
“OH yes!!”
I yell and feel my strongest and last orgasm. He cums
for a long time and then finally pulls out. "M-Mr.
"Now,
white slut... clean my cock, so I can get back to work" Mr. Jackson
presents me his black pleasure hose, which is covered by his juices and my own
cum.
I never
been one to like such disgusting things in sex, but the smell is now a sweet
fragrance for me and it actually makes me very excited again, ready to do
whatever my man says! I dutifully suck it clean, licking to the last drop of
cum, until it is all polished and clean.
"That's
it sir a job well done wasn't it?" I giggle as he puts his cock back inside his
uniform and zips it close.
"I
like professional work" he says smiling
I giggle
and slowly get dressed too, discarding my too wet panties. The front of the
jeans is really soaked still... it is clearly visible to anyone even from
distance.
"Thanks
Mr. Jackson, I knew I could count with the campus security!" I giggle and
kiss his cheek before I go to my dorm room. I feel his expression changes to
one of amazement and fear when I'm a few feet from him, as if something wrong
had happened, but I just don't care, I get on my bed and sleep in no time. Of
course, my night dreams are filled with all sorts of forbidden thoughts, and I
know who is causing it! A dark shadow inside my mind smiles in satisfaction.
I know I
should be scared and worried, trying to get help and get this terrible thing
out of my mind, but I’m too tired, too spent, and too SATISFIED to even think
about it… I am not able to care about it now! Maybe tomorrow…
To be
continued