1. Salem, 1692


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: WritersFriend, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    gripping his instrument. “Oh, Mary,” he moaned. He felt her hair tickling down his chest, his belly, and then that same wet, warm bliss he had experienced earlier that day engulfed his instrument. This time he couldn’t hold back, and clutched her head as his hips flexed up to meet her mouth. Just when he thought he might explode, she crawled onto him and inserted his instrument in her cleft. “Oh yes, Mary,” he whispered. “I’ve waited so long.” She swiveled up and down and side to side while he held her hips and jerked his pelvis up. Her hips didn’t feel as slim as what he had seen in the brook, and when he moved his hands to her breasts, they seemed larger than he remembered. She leaned down and kissed him again, raking her nails on his shoulders. When she bit his lip the combination of pleasure and pain was too much. With a loud groan he let loose, his seed searing up through his instrument like molten lava. “Oh yes!” Mary moaned, though it didn’t sound like her. She pressed her buttocks down on him hard, her body trembling. She teased her tongue over his lips, whispered “Thank you,” and was gone. Edward pondered for a few minutes about what had happened. He was certainly no longer a virgin now. A sense of pride blossomed in his chest at the thought of this, though he also felt some discontent. It would have been better in the light of day, he thought, when ...
    he could have basked in the beauty of his beloved and gazed into her mysterious dark eyes. Still, it had been good. A bone-weary lethargy overtook him and he fell into a deep slumber again. *** He awoke to the clang of pots on the pot-bellied stove and the smell of frying bacon. He got dressed and walked into the main room. All the girls were there, including Mary, her smile radiant. “Good morning, Edward,” she said. “Did you sleep well?” “Yes,” he said, smiling back. “Yes, I did.” Lena emerged from one of the bedrooms, and Edward was shocked. The gray streaks had disappeared from her hair. It was now raven-black. And the lines on her face seemed to have smoothed out completely. She looked ten years younger. The girls had ladled porridge into bowls and placed a platter of bacon on the table. “Let’s eat,” Lena said. They all sat down, and Lena and the girls stretched their hands out to each other. Edward took Mary’s and the youngest girl’s to the left of him. She looked older today somehow, he thought. Lena shut her eyes and said, “Master, we thank you for this food and pray we can do your bidding today. We thank you also for delivering to us Edward and our Mary. May you strike down our enemies and grant us comfort in eternal youth. The seed is life.” “The seed is life,” the girls intoned. They opened their eyes and looked at him, smirking. Then Edward knew.
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