1. The Ghost of Paris Chapter 12: Afternoon At the Park & Epilogue: The Pink-Haired Girl


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    me. I grasped her tit, letting her brother see it squeezed between my fingers. “These sluts are mine for the afternoon! Get the fuck out, before I really get mad!” He gave a strangled moan and pissed himself. Laughing insanely, I came in Cheryl-Lynn's sweet cooch as the meathead boyfriend ran away like fucking baby. Cheryl-Lynn squeezed me tight, howling in my ear, as she came again. “I can't believe you frightened him off,” she moaned after a minute. “That asshole left us to be molested!” “What a pussy,” I laughed. “You should find yourself a fuckin' man, not a little, fuckin' girl!” “I reckon I should! Gonna kick his ass until next Tuesday for this!” Tammy giggled. “It ain't so bad. I'll keep you company 'til you find a new beau.” Cheryl-Lynn found her thong. “Sounds good. Maybe I should make the Ghost my new friend.” “I'll be your friend, sweetness. But one woman ain't enough for me.” I pinched Cheryl-Lynn's ass. “You sweet, young thangs take care, I got to rustle me up another filly or three to while away the evenin' hours.” To be concluded... Epilogue: The Pink-Haired Girl Wednesday, November 14th, 2013 – Paris, Texas The last two-and-a-half months had been the greatest of my life. For the measly price of my soul, the Devil gave me the power to be invisible and molest any woman I want, and for the even smaller price of letting Astarte posses Darlene Cummins for the night, I got unlimited sexual stamina. Sure, it took me a week to get used to the fact I had an almost ...
    perpetual case of blue balls, but I had a lot of fun with it. I haunted the High School, fucking girls all day. I slipped into houses, fucked wives next to sleeping husbands, or fucked teenage daughters as their parents slept in the next room. Half the cheerleaders at Paris High School, and more than few other students, were pregnant with my child. I was a regular fixture at the Church of the Living God, the former Paris Revival for Christ, fucking the women who went there for worship. I knocked Happy up, and fucked her sister a few times when she got home from her honeymoon. And I had just finished paying a visit to my favorite librarian, my dick still wet with her pussy. The world changed that day I spent fucking in the park. Mark and Mary Glassner ruled the US. Things were a little crazy as the Governor of Texas succeeded from the Union and reformed the Republic of Texas. The reborn Republic ended when the Governor was executed by the army. My favorite website, the Unearthed Arcana, had been shut down by the FBI as the Gods were going after anyone that may have summoned a demon and made a Pact. The Anti-Warlock Act had been signed into law: anyone who made a Pact needed to turn themselves in or be executed. I wasn't afraid. I'm the Ghost of Paris. How could the Gods' forces ever find me? My pecker was hard, as usual, and I was watching the main street of Paris for some pretty, young thing to fuck. I saw Ursula and Marybeth walking across the street and thought about molesting ...
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