1. Her Coming Of Age Part 2


    Date: 10/11/2014, Categories: Supernatural, Author: LusciousLexyy, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    whole time you sit there sipping, you stare at my ass as I stroke the fire. You think I can’t hear all the deliciously naughty things that you are thinking about. But I can, and burns a different kind of fire deep in my loins. Oh how I would love for you to take me now, in front of the fireplace, with all the lust I feel pent up inside you. However, I have to be patient. It is only 8:30, and I must wait for the stroke of midnight. And then until dawn. Until then, I must wait and control my lust. “So Thomas,” I say, “tell me what you are studying at school. What are your hobbies? What is it you want to be when you grow up?” I ask these questions to take your mind off wanting me, and so that I can focus on the task at hand. . “Well,” you begin, “I am studying history at school, and my hobbies includes soccer, rugby, and antiquing. When I grow up, I want to be a historian on alchemy, mythology, and anything medieval.” You laugh and say, “I’ve been weirdly attached to these subjects since I was a child. I thought it only fitting I should properly pursue them in my adult life.” “And how does your family feel about this?” I ask. I know that what I will ask you soon would take you and isolate you from your family eventually. “My parents died in an accident on vacation last year.” I can feel your heart breaking a little inside. Instantly, I reach out and touch your arm. “And my sister died of cancer when I was little.” It’s just me now.” you finish. “I am so sorry to hear that ...
    Thomas. I know how hard that can be. I lost four of my siblings in an….. accident as well. It’s nothing you can get over, it’s just a pain you learn to live with.” And with that you smile. You realize that there is someone else in this world that understands your sense of pain and loss. And with that your cock hardens a little more for me. I can see that we have made a connection. I get up and walk back to the window. You get up and follow me. “It’s your birthday,” you say, “I’m sorry that I brought up that painful memory.” You reach out and touch my shoulder. Lightning bolts of lustful energy shoot right through me into my belly, and I moan. “Oh, I’m sorry, did I hurt you? I didn’t mean to honest! Are you okay?” Once again, you have me giggling. “Oh no Thomas. You didn’t hurt me. Not at all. In fact, I like it when you touch me.” And with that, I grin my most sexy wicked grin at you! “But Thomas, there is much I have to tell you and not a lot of time.” ******* I step away from the window and begin pacing. I rub my temples and start thinking about how to explain to you that you are actually an immortal, bound to an earthly body. And that you are my soul mate, and that there is a curse on us. “At the beginning, you always begin” my conscious tell me. And so I do. “Thomas, come sit with me. And I will start at the beginning.” Taking your hand, I walk you back to the chair in front of the fire place. I hand you another glass of wine and begin. “Thomas do you believe in magic? I don’t ...