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Subject: {ASSM} Possessed by the lust demon - part 1 (big tits, coeds, Mf, oral, reluctant)
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Date: Tue,  5 Apr 2005 20:10:04 -0400
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Possessed by the lust demon - 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 midnight the ritual reach a climax and we chant loud and
clear our desire for power from the demon.  The wind is stronger than it
was supposed to be, we are holding hands in the pentagram with the dead
birds in the middle.  A weird sound is heard and suddenly the ritual ends.

   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 Jackson, he is a middle aged black
man, very respectful and proper, married and a perfect professional.  The
man is good looking and big!  He has a small pot belly, nothing unusual at
his age.  Jackson is looking at me, probably because I'm talking to myself!

   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.

   Jackson moves his cock in and out of my mouth, fucking it like a pussy
with his massive black pole.  I am loving it, giving head has always been a
boring thing I did for my boyfriends, but this is different!  I am almost
coming from sucking his cock!  I use my hands to gently caress his heavy
cum filled balls and on his pole, trying to make him cum.  I never liked
the taste of cum, but something tells me it'll be different today!

   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!  Jackson
squeezes my tits harder and his long cock just slides into me deeper,
stretching my pussy and then pumping me fast.

   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.  Jackson...  it was GREAT!" I
say all spent on the couch.

   "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

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