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Subject: {ASSM} "The Day the Vibrators Died" (2/2) (M/F, Magic)
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This erotic story was written by me, Shon Richards.  Please do
not reprint on your website, blog, love letters to your lover etc
without asking me first.  I have yet to refuse a reprint but
let's just be polite about it, okay?

You can write to me at shonrichards at yahoo.com.  I will be
delighted to hear your comments.

Find out what I am up to at http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/
as well as read my more current work. 


"The Day the Vibrators Died: Part Two"
By Shon Richards


Catalina walked out into the street.  Honking horns came from all
over the city.  A siren could be heard as well.  Somewhere
nearby, people were shouting at each other.  The aura of
frustration was seeping into the city.  Catalina had to find the
source and soon.

Eric came out of the store and joined her.  

"Umm, you don't have your shirt on, you know," he said.

Catalina looked down.  Her bare breasts glowed in the street
lights.  She could still see the pattern from where Eric came on
her.  "Shit, you're right.  God, I am too horny to think."

"Is that why you're rubbing yourself down there?" Eric asked.

Catalina looked again.  Sure enough, her hand was between her
thighs, rubbing her sex through the folds of her skirt.  Catalina
didn't even realize it.

"This is not good," she said.  "This is going to be hard enough
and I can't focus.  I have to get my shit together."

"I brought your shirt, and some wipes for, you know," Eric said.

"Thanks," Catalina said.  She put the shirt on without wiping
herself first.  "I prefer to let the seed soak in.  Tell me Eric,
what's the largest metal structure in this town?"

"What?" he said.  "I'm not sure.   Do you know what's causing it?
 I thought you said something about a gremlin?  Those weird
things from that movie?"

Catalina nodded.  Her hand drifted back down between her thighs.
Without even thinking about, her hand slipped into her waistband
and slipped into her sex.

"I said gremlins but no, not like the movie.  Gremlins are
creatures from another plane of existence.  That came here during
World War II but they were mostly banished.  One of two slip back
in on occasion, though."

Catalina stopped talking as she stroked herself.  She had her
clitoris trapped between two of her fingers and she was squeezing
herself in a wonderful rhythm.

"So, umm, if a bunch of vibrators stop working, does that mean
there is a bunch of them breaking things?" Eric asked.  He
thought about telling her that she was stroking herself but it
was so damn hot to watch.  

"No," Catalina said.  "Gremlins don't break things.  They steal a
machine's potential for sexual vibration.  During the War, a lot
of pilots were turned on by the rumbling of their planes and the
fighting they were about to do.  Gremlins would steal those
vibrations and use them for their own pleasure.  The result is
that the machines don't work because the Gremlins are
interrupting that moment between when a machine works and the
sexual pleasure it produces."

Eric closed his eyes.  "Potential vibrations?  How does that even
work?"

Catalina groaned.  She was thrusting deep inside herself.  "It's
why we call it magic.  Right now a Gremlin is using those
vibrations to get off.  It would use something big and metal as a
focus."

"Well the biggest thing in town is the water tower," Eric said. 
"Would that work?"

"Yes!" Catalina cried and Eric wasn't sure if she was talking to
him.  "We should go there and check it out."

She kept masturbating.  Eric watched and bit his lip.  He really
wanted to keep watching.  He sighed as his sense of
responsibility kicked in.

"Then we better go now, right?  You're just standing there
masturbating again."

Catalina pulled her hand out from her skirt.  Her hand glistened.
 "Fuck," she said.  "Do you have a car?  You better drive."

Eric's car was parked around back.  He opened the door for
Catalina and she didn't seem to notice.  He couldn't remember the
last time a woman was in his car that wasn't his mom.  He just
hoped he hadn't left any porn in the front seat.

He hadn't.

They drove for twenty minutes.  Eric didn't say anything, mostly
because he was hoping Catalina would start masturbating again. 
In his mind he could picture her hiking up her skirt and
fingering herself.  He wondered if she was smooth or if she had
hair.  He wondered if he would get to know.

"Holy shit," she yelled as they came within sight of the water
tower.

"I know, it's huge right?" Eric said.  "We had a drought back in
the 40's so they built the biggest water tower they could as a
sort or reservoir."

Catalina laughed.  "I'm talking about the Gremlin.  You can't see
it, can you?"

Eric peered through the windshield.  "Nope, is he on top?"

"Here, this will help," Catalina said.  She finally did pull up
her skirt and Eric was aroused to see a lovely patch of dark hair
between her legs.  She dipped her fingers into her sex and pulled
it out.  Her fingers came close to his face and he opened his
mouth.

"Shut your mouth, Eric," she said kindly.  Catalina rubbed her
wet fingers over his eyebrows and then on each cheek.  The smell
of her desire was intoxicating.

"Now look," she said.

Eric screamed.  The monster was straddling the water tower.  It's
fat legs dangled on either side of the tower while it's clawed
hands gripped the edge.  The face was smiling with a mouth that
had too much teeth.  The monster was grinding.  It rubbed itself
back and forth across the topside of the tower.  Eric couldn't
see it's genitals but he realized he really didn't want to.

Catalina looked at him.  This was the important part.  Normally
she worked alone but she needed the help.  Being exposed to
something from another world breaks most people.  She had to know
if she could trust him.

Eric looked away from the monster.  "Well fuck," he said.  "How
do we stop it?"

Catalina grabbed his face and kissed him.  Their mouths opened
and their tongues tasted each other.  They kissed till Eric ran
out of breath.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"That was the right answer," Catalina said.  "Now come on." 

They got out of the car and approached the water tower.  There
was a humming sound and Eric realized it was the tower.  The
entire structure was vibrating.

"Wow, the gremlin has turned it into one big giant Sybian," Eric
said.

Catalina looked at him oddly.  "You mean an Oracle?"

Eric laughed.  "You might know a lot about sex magic, but you
don't know much about sex machines."

"Good thing I have you," Catalina said.  She started to climb up
the ladder to the top.  "Come on Eric and please, be sure to look
up my skirt."

The ladder rungs were vibrating so much that Eric's fingers were
in danger of going numb.  As Catalina requested, he kept his eyes
mostly looking up.  Catalina's skirt stayed open and Eric
wondered if that was the result of her magic.  He didn't care. 
The view of her shapely legs in constant motion kept Eric in
motion as he followed.  On occasion the skirt would open even
further and he could see the outline of her curvy ass.  The climb
was over in no time.

It was very disorienting on top of the water tower.  Eric could
see the giant Gremlin grinding away but the creature was
transparent.  Catalina walked through one of the Gremlin's legs
and headed to the center of the tower.  Eric hesitated in
following.  The center was where the creature's vagina was
rubbing the tower.

"What's the matter," Catalina yelled.

"It has a pussy!" Eric yelled.  "I thought it would have
something, you know, weirder and magical!"

Catalina's laughter could be heard above the vibrations.  "A
pussy is pretty magical if you ask me.  Now get yourself over
here.  We're going to banish this thing."

Eric sighed and took a step.  He walked through the Gremlin and
there was no resistance at all.  He kept walking and tried to
avoid the monster's bucking pussy but it was impossible. 
Catalina was standing right on it.

"How are we going to do that?" Eric said.

"Gremlins get off on the sexual connection between people and
machines, but they are notoriously close minded about other
connections," Catalina said.  "We're going to kill the sexual
arousal in this Gremlin by having sex."

"Wow," Eric said.  "So, we're going to gross the monster out by
fucking?  This is the best plan ever!"

Catalina smiled.  She touched him on the shoulder and Eric felt a
sudden rush of air.  His clothes exploded off his body, littering
the top of the water tower with the shredded fragments of his
clothes.  

"Jesus!" he yelled.

"What can I say?" Catalina said.  "I'm in a fucking hurry."  

Eric laughed nervously.  He got down on his back.  The metal was
surprisingly warm.  The tower's vibrations did funny things to
his scrotum.  The worse part was that now that he was on his
back, he was looking straight up the Gremlin's ten foot high
cunt.

He looked at Catalina instead.  The busty woman had already taken
off her shirt and was now stepping out of her skirt.  The
moonlight made her dusky body glow.  She stood over Eric's body
and then squatted down.  She grabbed his cock and gave him a
squeeze.

"You've already came tonight and here you are, hard and ready to
go again," Catalina said.

"Gee, it must be magic," Eric said.  

Catalina laughed and while she was still laughing, she slid her
sex over his.  His young hardness merged into her wise heat.  She
took all of him into her and when there was no more to take, her
thighs and knees settled around his hips.  They were joined.

Eric looked up.  The beautiful Hispanic woman moved.  It wasn't
the mechanical up and down he had seen in porn.  This was a slow
sensuous swaying that pulsed through Catalina's entire body.  Her
satin black hair shimmered over her breasts as her twisted and
turned.  Her fingers stroked rhythmic paths through his chest
hair.  Catalina's body became an extension of his desires through
his cock.  

This was sex.  Although Eric wasn't a virgin, he felt like he had
never had sex before.  

Above Catalina, the Gremlin continued to grind.   Eric couldn't
help looking at it.  It's pussy engulfed Eric and Catalina and
Eric could swear he could almost feel the juices he saw coming
off it.

"Look at me," Catalina said.  Her fingers pinched his nipples and
he tore his gaze off the Gremlin.  "Look at me, Eric.  Ignore
everything and think about how good I feel."

"I'm trying," he groaned.  "It's just so weird."

Catalina nodded.  She rolled her hips in a wonderful way. "Think
about what you are going to do to me later."

"Later?" Eric asked.

"Oh yes," Catalina said.  "When we banish this Gremlin, I'm
taking you back to my hotel room for a proper reward.  It's not
every day you save a town from its own frustrations.  And we will
do anything you want Eric."

She looked at him and licked her lips.  "Anything, Eric."

His hands gripped her hips.  "Oh God," he said.

"Want me to suck you off and let you come on my face like they do
in porn?" Catalina said.  "I'll do it."

"Want to fuck my tight ass while I grip the bed sheets?" Catalina
said.  "I'll do it."

"Want to eat my pussy till I come on your tongue?" Catalina said.
 "I'll do it."

"Want me to come all night long like I am about to do right now,
Eric?" Catalina said.  "I so want to do that."

Eric watched as Catalina came.  Her slow sensual movements sped
into a frenzy.  He felt her sex clenching on his cock tighter
than anything he had felt before.  She threw her head back and
her hair snapped back with her.

"Yes!" Catalina cried.  

Eric said nothing as he came, his speech stolen by the beauty on
top of him.

It took another before he realized the Gremlin was gone. 

"We did it!" Eric said.

Catalina shifted her hips.  They both moaned.  "We certainly
did."

"Did you mean it when you said you wanted me to come back to your
hotel room?" Eric said.

Catalina shifted hips again.  "Yes.  The frustration is mostly
gone but I am still carrying a lot of it.  I need to get it out
of my system soon.  I have an appointment in two days to bless a
brothel."

"Wow, so you do stuff like this all the time?"  Eric asked.

"Mostly," she answered.  "Most of the time I work for clients who
need a little magical help.  A crisis like this isn't common, but
when it happens I do my part to stop it."

Eric was quiet.  Catalina did something clever with her hips.

"Do you need any help?" Eric asked.

Catalina stopped moving.  "With the brothel?"

"Yeah, or anything else you do," Eric said.  "I mean, I worked in
a sex store so I know things.  I'm not shy about kinky stuff. 
And well, this was fun and scary and very weird.  I just, I can't
work for my mom forever, you know?"

Catalina leaned forward.  Her breasts pressed against his chest.
He could feel her breathe on his lips.

"It's not all fun and sex," she said.  "Sometimes it's danger and
sex."

Eric's cock pulsed.

"And it won't just be sex with you," Catalina said.  "I will have
sex with sprits, demons and monsters and sometimes just really
hot looking guys.  I can't be faithful.  Do you understand
that?"

Eric nodded.

"No, you don't," Catalina said.  "But that's okay.  Jealousy can
be a potent energy as well."   

She sat up and settled back on his cock.  "We have a lot to go
over.  I'll need to train your mind to prepare for the psychic
fallout that comes from magic.  I'll need to read your sexual
astrology.  Shit, I need to figure out how much I am going to pay
you."

"Ok, sure," Eric said.  "What do we work on first?"

Catalina looked down on him.  "Getting back to my hotel and
fucking our brains out."    

The end.

If you enjoyed this story please drop me a line at shonrichards
at yahoo.com.
Or visit my blog at http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/



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