("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2011. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Witching Hour - 1 Geminiguy (address withheld) *** A guy meets a cold girl while hurrying home, taking a shortcut through the cemetery, after attending a Halloween party. (MF, spooky) *** Shit, I stayed too long at the party! It was getting late and no one would offer me a ride. And I didn't even get any pussy... I may have been a star of my high school football team [which got me the invite to the party] but I was just a freshman in college now so the girls weren't interested. I started walking home at a quick pace, it was cold and my hands were stuffed in the pockets of my varsity jacket. I thought about my high school conquests; I got lots of pussy, even as far back as 7th grade... Even girls who weren't known to put out let me take their cherries. And that teacher in 8th grade... In the distance a church bell tolled midnight. It was now officially Halloween. Fuck, I was late! Fog rolled in, swirling around my lower body. Up ahead I saw the gates of a cemetery. What the hell, I'll cut through the cemetery; I wasn't superstitious. Passing through the gates I almost slammed into a young woman. A beautiful young woman... The most beautiful woman I'd ever seen! She was about 5'8", I'd guess around average weight, really long wavy dark blonde hair, pale skin and somewhat large breasts under her sleeveless tan blouse, I'd guess D-cup and wore a long brown skirt down to her calves. I could tell she had great legs. She was shivering. "What's wrong? What are you doing here?" She raised her head and looked at me with her deep blue eyes. Scared eyes... "I..." Her lower lip quivered and she collapsed against me. I held her and she felt so cold; very cold. "I'm Eddie. What's your name?" "Talia," She said. "Let me walk you home, Talia." She looked at me and smiled. "Thank you." I held Talia close to me, to warm her up. She put her left arm around me and wrapped her right arm around me from the front. Her left tit poked into my side. She was so cold. "Where do you live?" I asked as we walked through the rising fog. "On Old Shadow Brook Road," she replied. I knew where it was I just never went down that road before. I heard a wolf howl far off to our right. We had no wolves in our town, though... We must have stepped off the path because soon we were among the tomb stones. It was a miracle neither of us bashed a knee. We kept walking trying to re-find the path. Talia shivered again. I took off my jacket and she slipped into. She smiled but didn't say a word. We kept walking being careful to avoid tomb stones. All of a sudden Talia stopped in front of a waist-high tomb stone. She turned to me and looked up at me; need filled her blue eyes. She put her arms around me and kissed me deeply. It was so different than with all the other girls; Talia kissed me passionately. My cock became hard in my jeans. She felt it and one hand snaked down to my waist. She undid my jeans and pushed them down. My cock bolted out underwear-less. Talia stroked it while we kissed causing me to moan into her mouth. I reached up and unbuttoned her blouse almost to her waist. I pushed Talia's bra up and soon her tits were in my palms. They were firm and heavy; and they were ice cold. Her nipples were very very hard. I kneaded her tits and she moaned, stroking my cock harder. Finally she broke the kiss and backed away from me, biting her lower lip. Her hands slid under her skirt until she reached her panties and tugged them off. She pulled her skirt up around her waist baring her dark brown bush of pubic hair. She slid her butt up onto the tombstone which was thick enough for her not to fall off. She spread her legs and looked at me, that need still in her eyes. I moved forward, cock in hand, pre-cum seeping profusely [which has never happened before I was just so turned on]. I got between her legs and slid my cock into Talia. Fuck, she was super tight and soaking wet! But instead of her pussy being hot, it was cold... I didn't care as I slid my 9-1/2 plus inches into her. Talia groaned and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me to her closer. Soon we were kissing again. As my cock slid into her further I felt her cherry. I slid back and began to make love to her [I knew in my heart Talia wasn't the kind of girl you fucked]. We moaned into each other's mouths. Soon I felt her cumming. As she peaked I pushed my cock through her cherry and filled her pussy with it. I could feel her cervix against the head of my cock and I still had about 2-inches outside of her. As her orgasm subsided I continued making love to Talia and she orgasmed another 4 times. I slid out and pulled her off the tomb stone. I bent her over it and entered her again. I was able to go in deeper and she orgasmed more often this way. Talia straightened up and let my cock slide from her pussy with a plop. She pushed me [gently] to the ground and straddled me. She took my slippery cock into her cold hand and slid down onto it. Her eyes rolled up and she moaned loudly. The fog was swirling over me and around us but I could see Talia clearly. I slid my hands up and cupped her tits. Talia slid up and down my cock, not fucking it, just moving on it. She only came a few times this way but the way her eyes kept rolling back and her lips were open and quivering I knew she didn't care one bit. One made love like this for like an hour, I was so keyed up and when I shot my load deep inside her it was the biggest orgasm of my life! Talia screamed out like some kind of banshee as I ejaculated within her and her pussy became very warm, getting warmer with each blast of jizz I shot inside her. I was still cupping her tits and they warned up, too. As I shot the last of my jizz in Talia I felt myself losing consciousness, but I heard Talia say thank you and kiss my lips softly... *** When I came to, I wondered where I was. My mind was groggy. Then I remembered where I was. Who I was with. I opened my eyes. There was no fog. I could hear crickets chirping. And I was alone... My cock was still out and I stuffed it in my jeans as I got up. I looked around. I could see the path not too distant away. Then I saw it. Talia's panties laid on top of the tomb stone. I picked them up. They were warm to the touch. They were baby blue with a little bow on the front center as if it was added after they were bought. Without thinking I looked inside the panties. There was a label sown in the back near the waistband. It said T. Fields. I stuck them in my pocket and rushed off leaving the cemetery quickly. I found a pay phone. I slid in some coins and called information. When I got connected to someone I said, "I need a number. Last name Fields. Lives on Old Shadow Brook Road." She seemed surprised. "I haven't heard that street name in almost 25 years. Here it is: 2525 Old Shadow Brook Road. The number is 555-6665. Would you like me to repeat it?" I had already written it all down. "No thanks. I got it. Thank you so much! Good night!" I hung up without waiting for a reply. While on the phone it occurred to me I couldn't call this late. But I had a compulsion I could not fight. I started walking, suddenly realizing it was much warmer now which was good because my jacket was gone. 20 minutes or so later I find the street. If I was superstitious I would say it was as spooky looking as the cemetery. Most of the street lights were out and many of the houses were empty and abandoned. One side of the street there was a small swamp and I heard frogs ribbiting from it. I passed a few burned down husks that were once homes. There were a few lived in houses, cars in the driveway, even lights on inside this late. I didn't know what to expect at 2525. When I finally located it across from an abandoned junk yard it looked like a normal house. Decades old but well maintained. There were 2 cars in the driveway, one looked at least 40 years old the one blocking it only a few years old. The house was dark. But I had to know. Know what? I don't know but the compulsion to go on was too strong... I mounted the stairs, walked across the porch to the front door and knocked... To be continued? Other stories by Geminiguy may be found at: http://www.kristensboard.com/forums/index.php?board=61. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 70