1. Lucifer's Bow 1


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: adagio_sabadicus, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    'What makes you want to join us?' 'Do you know what the word discreet means?' There were graphic images of nudity, hedonism, and witchcraft. I hastily skimmed through a couple of magazines. Some were devoted to alternative lifestyles. My penis was charging like the Light Brigade. In the bed-table drawer, I discovered hundreds of photographs and a DVD. In the pictures, people were all nude, or wearing garments resembling that of a nun's habit. One picture was of Kat in her nakedness with ample hips and full breasts. I wasn't about to get in hot water with Kat, so I hurried, but I had one more place to look. In her closet was a box, and my pulse was racing. Quickly, I removed it from the shelf and opened it to find skirts and blouses, underthings, and wigs… and a card with the name Gray written on it. On hangers there were leather, satin, and lace, with shoes galore on the floor. Grabbing a pair of panties, along with a couple of magazines and a wig, I scampered out, just as I heard the slamming of a car door. I knew I had made a boo-boo by snatching some things, but there was no time to return them. Fortunately for me, it was the neighbor's car. I locked my bedroom door, and stripped down to my skin, noticing that my member was small, like in pictures I had seen in books at the library. I was very interested in her undergarments, and extremely interested in the word masturbation. I put the wig on and looked at myself in the mirror. "I'm cute," I said to myself, stuffing my ...
    wilting penis between my thighs and having to smile. Turning in poses, I gazed at myself in the mirror. I liked the feel of her panties, and rubbed them across my mouth, not even knowing what possessed me to do so. I could smell a very intoxicating scent in the crotch. I started to play with my small cock. I had never really known what masturbation was. Now my smallish wand was throbbing. I couldn’t believe how excited I was. I moved my hand, sliding up and down my shaft. I cupped and held my balls, feeling the temperature rising. My penis exploded with a white, sticky cream. I had blown the mother-lode over my fist. It was hot and gooey, and I was thinking I must have hurt myself. Kat must have come home while I was oohing and deep-breathing, because when I opened my door, I heard her moaning as if she had a tummy-ache. I was concerned, and wanted to know if she was alright. Her bedroom door was slightly ajar as I looked in. She was laying on her bed, completely naked, with her legs spread, and she too was free-stroking her womanhood. I watched as she was using inanimate objects between her thighs - a brush handle, candle, then her fingers. She was screaming verses and convulsing at the same time. I ran into her room, thinking she was ill. “Kat, are you okay, should I call 911?" "Gray, it’s okay. I’m just masturbating. It relieves the tension of everyday stress. I know now that I don’t have the right to tell you not to do these things, as you’re of age of the covenant." I just ...
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