The One Where I Fuc a Witch

I wake up before Lily does.

After a pee and a quick swish of some mouthwash, I quietly... carefully as I can... return to bed. Lily shifts her position a little but doesn't wake up.

I lie beside Lily on her right, not wanting to disturb her slumber. It also allows me a few minutes to look at her naked body more completely.

Lily is a tiny thing, but at the same time her body is... full. And tight.

I would guess she's in her... I don't know... middle... late thirties, maybe?

I just met this woman. Like... yesterday.

Has she been married? Has she had children? Is she in a relationship now??

I don't know. All I know is she's laying here... sleeping... naked... in my bed.

And I'm quite sure that I want to fuck her.

As for her body, I guess the closest characterization I can think of is "Mom Bod."

And, y'all... it's not perfect. It's not gonna blow up Instagram. It's just real. It's just hers.

And it's just fucking... beautiful.

Her breasts are rich, and full, and gorgeous. The nipples are rich and pink and a nice cross between non-existent and pencil-eraser.

Her stomach is taut but not ripped. Her thighs are maybe thicker than some but are also taut and not flabby.

I can only assume the same thing applies to her ass.

Lily's face is framed by her soft but slightly wavy hair, which is somewhat akimbo from the way she was tossing her head about last night while I feasted on her delicious pussy.

I softly move a lock away from her face so I can appreciate it more fully.

And that's when Lily's beautiful eyes open.

Readers, previously I didn't give you a full description of Lily's eyes.

They are central heterochromatic. And they' re stunning. The center around the pupil is a ring of hazel color. The rest of Lily's eyes are a bright blue. It's like looking into a telescope into deep space and seeing the most beautiful planet you can imagine.

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Lily's beautiful eyes stares into mine for a few seconds and then a soft, rich smile adorns her lips.

"What time is it?" Lily whispers.

"A rooster just crowed," I reply softly, "I'm guessing it's about five o'clock."

Lily takes a deep breath and releases it. One hand comes up from the bed and softly strokes my cheek.

"Clay... what you did for me... last night," Lily whispers with a soft smile on her lips.

"The way you... well, the way you ate me.

"You're really good at that. I mean, really good at it.

"I dreamed about it all night.

"No one has ever done that for me... um... like that... that well.

"I'm a lucky girl."

I lean over and kiss Lily's forehead softly.

Before anything else happens, Lily smiles at me.

"I need to pee," she suddenly announces.

"And, do you have some water in your fridge?"

I smile and nod in the affirmative to both. Lily leans forward and kisses me lightly on the lips. Then she rises from my bed.

"I'll be right back," she purrs.

Lily walks naked the few steps toward the camper's bathroom. She leans her head back and ruffles her hair as she walks.

And the view of her ass is... delightful.

I shift on the bed to a position where my back is resting against pillows set against the headboard.

After fetching the water I get to watch Lily sashay of the length of the camper back to the bedroom.

She sees me watching and she sexily makes a bit of a show of it. She's smiling at me. Toying with me.

She's not the least bit tentative about being completely naked in my presence.

Indeed, she seems quite confident in her body. In her sex. In her age. In her womanhood. And I'm totally turned on by that. My cock jumps a little.

Lily brings the water bottle to the side of the bed and sets it on the nightstand. Then, she turns her back to me and and sits on the mattress, scootching back to lean against my chest.

My arms naturally wrap around her breasts and she hugs my arms with her own. The back of her ass is pressed against my crotch; my legs are outside of hers.

One of my thumbs seems to be resting against a nipple. I softly move that thumb and feel the nipple stiffen in response.

Lily turns her face to mine and kisses me softly, but warmly.

The kiss breaks and Lily whispers:

"I have a question for you.

"After I came last night... you didn't want to make love to me?"

I look deep into her eyes and whisper back:

"Are you kidding??" I reply. "Absolutely, I did!

"But that, my dear, is your gift to give.

"It's not mine to take."

Lily returns the look deep into my eyes. I see... something... stir within hers.

"That is an extraordinary answer, Mister Spencer," she whispers.

Lily pulls my mouth into a deep, hot, passionate kiss. She makes me... and herself... moan at its intensity.

The kiss breaks and we both catch our breath. The back of Lily's head is resting on my shoulder.

Then, after a brief pause:

"Clay..." Lily's voice sizzles into my ear.

"What would you think if I offered you my gift... this morning?

"Like... right now??"

"I think," I reply softly, "that would be an excellent way to start the day.

The rooster crows again outside.

"And Mister Rooster agrees!"

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Giggling, Lily untangles herself from my arms and leans forward to get on her knees. She then pivots half-way around so she's facing me.

The giggle stops. Lily kisses me softly. Deeply. Longingly.

"This gift has a couple of parts to it," Lily whispers playfully after the kiss breaks.

"Here's the first part."

And Lilly begins to lay a slow, soft, seductive trail of kisses down my upper body.

She kisses my neck. She kisses my sternum. She kisses my nipples, first my left, then my right.

She kisses across my stomach.

My cock is twitching and swelling at the anticipation of what's coming next.

During this little tour of my torso, Lily has moved to a position between my outstretched legs. She's crouching on her knees, with hers roughly equal to mine.

But Lily doesn't move her mouth over my cock. She stops and she softly, carefully... examines it.

"Mmmmm. I haven't seen a cock in a long time," Lily whispers. "I like the look of yours."

She looks up at me with a beaming smile. She emits a soft giggle... almost like a teenager unwrapping an anticipated gift at Christmas.

My cock continues to expand.

Lily returns her gaze to my penis. She softly but confidently lifts it from where it rests on my groin. She pivots it slightly to explore front, back, sides.

"I like the texture," Lily whispers. "I like the veins."

And she raises her eyes to meet mine.

"And I bet I'm gonna love... how it... tastes."

I don't think I've ever had a woman provide color commentary to the blow job she's about to give me. A jolt of sexual lightning fires through me.

Lily's tongue moistens her lips. And she softly, carefully, places them against the helmet of my cock. Her tongue slips out between her lips and she gently rolls it around the glans, first one direction, then the other.

I'm literally seconds away from having to think about something else to keep an orgasm at bay. My cock is twitching madly in Lily's fingers. Against Lily's lips.

And then she stops.

She raises her eyes again to meet mine.

"Clay," Lily whispers. "You have a beautiful cock. I love everything about it."

Lily flashes a mischievous grin. Then:

"What if I could give you a cock that's even... bigger?"

Well. That's one hell of a question at a time like this!

But I temper my reaction. Because I've just had a revelation.

A revelation about just about everything that's happened since I met Lily.

Luther at her bar.

Hattie last night.

Lily at my door right after I escaped from Hattie's spell.

The fireflies in my bedroom when Lily had her orgasm.

And it makes perfect sense.

"Oh," I declare softly into Lily's smiling face. "I understand.

"You're a witch, too."

Lily's eyes are locked on mine. Her smile grows even bigger.

"I am," she whispers. "All the women in my family are.

"But I want you to know, Clay... I'm a very... GOOD... witch."

We hear all the time about men who let their dicks make decisions for them. It's usually said disparagingly.

But I'm here this morning, naked in my bed, with a beautiful Mountain Girl, also naked, who's ready to have what I think is going to be amazing sex with me.

And my cock is twitching its answer.

So? So what??

So what if she's a witch???

"Well," I whisper back to Lily's beautiful face.

"I'm already under one spell this morning.

"Might as well be under another one."

Lily's face brightens even more and she reacts with a gentle laugh.

"My, my" she coos, "... you DO have a way with words!"

I have a question, though. "What's it going to feel like?" I ask. "Will it hurt?"

"No, no," Lily assures softly. "I won't hurt you. I promise.

"As long as we're together while my spell is... engaged... you'll be just fine."

Then Lily continues: "If we get separated... THAT's when it's painful."

"Then let's not get separated," I reply.

Lily looks up at me. Her eyes seem like they're glowing. She has a remarkable grin on her face.

It's a smile that says she's eager. Anticipatory. Waiting for something... extraordinary.

"You ready?" Lily asks excitedly.

"Yeeaahhh..." I sing-song my answer slowly, not exactly sure what's about to happen.

"It tickles a little," Lily assures me softly as she moves from between my legs to my right side.

"But I promise it won't hurt you, as long as I'm here. You just lay back and relax."

Lily is crouched on her knees at my right hip. She takes a breath and then concentrates firmly on my erection, which is beginning to soften just a little.

Her brow furrows slightly. Her left hand rests on her left thigh, then reaches forward and softly grips the bottom of my cock between her thumb and two fingers. She makes sure it's upright.

She places her right hand, opened as far as it will go, about two inches above my cock. She positions the center of her palm directly over the head.

Then, Lily gathers her fingers up tightly, along with her thumb, like you'd position your hand to slip it inside the mouth of a glass jar.

Her gathered fingers are pointing down, toward the top of my dick. Lily closes her eyes. Then she takes a deep breath and holds it.

Then, her eyes still closed and with her hand the same distance above my member, Lily slowly spreads her fingers and thumb apart, evenly, until all five digits are splayed out as far as her hand will allow.

As her fingers begin to move, I feel a slight tingle coming from deep inside my cock, at about the midpoint of top to bottom.

Lily returns her fingers to the starting position, gathered together, and repeats the stretching and splaying of her fingers.

And my cock ceases to soften.

Lily's brow relaxes and a soft smile crosses her lips. She opens her eyes and glances at me but doesn't say anything.

She releases the grip her left hand's fingers have on my member. Then she returns her focus to my cock, and her spell.

Lily repeats the motion she makes with her fingers. And the tingle in my cock repeats with every sequence of Lily's fingers moving over it.

The tingle also seems to occupy longer and longer sections of my penis.

By the third or fourth repeat of Lily's pattern, I can see what's happening.

My cock is expanding around its circumference.

I'm the same length as before she started, but now I'm visibly more girthy... probably a good inch thicker... maybe more.

After my cock is thicker than I think it's ever been, Lily looks at me.

"You okay?" she asks quietly. I nod in the affirmative.

Then Lily's right hand changes patterns.

Now her fingers stay clasped. They're still pointing down. And next Lily waves her whole hand in a lazy circular pattern around my cock, from the bottom to the top.

I feel the tingle less deeply than before. It's almost at the surface of my dick.

But now the tingle moves the length of my cock, accompanying Lily's hand.

It starts at the bottom and traverses along with her fingers towards, and then over, the helmet of my cock.

And my cock is getting appreciably longer. A quarter-inch longer. A half-inch longer. Three-quarters of an inch longer. A whole inch longer. An inch and a quarter longer. And maybe more.

And the girth of my dick doesn't change as the length increases.

It's a remarkable transformation. The characteristics of my penis -- the shape, the veins, the ridges -- are the same as they've ever been.

But the mass of my member is dramatically more than it was before Lily cast her spell.

It's maybe not a porn star's cock, but I never wanted to be a porn star anyway.

I'm longer than I've ever been. I'm thicker than I've ever been. And I'm rock-fucking-solid erect.

"Wow," I whisper.

"I was gonna say dah-yum," Lily replies with a sly smile.

"That's quite the cock you've got there, mister."

Lily gazes and smiles at my now-massive erection. She inspects it in a similar way she did before... front, back, sides.

The girls is proud of her work.

Lily waves the lazy circular pattern with her hand in one more bottom-to-top motion.

Then she seems to tie off the motion with a little flourish above my dick.

It locks the spell in place, I'm guessing.

"Oh, there's one more benefit to this spell," Lily declares as she breaks her gaze away from my cock. She looks into my eyes.

"As long as the spell is in place," she continues, "you'll be... you'll stay... just like... this." And she gestures to the fleshy love pole rising out of my loins.

"Even after..." Lily pauses, trying to determine what she wants to say. "Even after, you know... after we... fuck. Even after... you... cum."

"So..." I reply. "No refractory period required."

Lily smiles a sexy smile. "You DO have a way with words," she whispers.

I feel a strange... power... rising up inside me. And it's not just because I now have a giant cock to work with.

I just really want to fuck this woman. And I want her to fuck me.

I'm still looking into Lily's eyes. And I know she sees my intent. Her eyes become rich, and deep.

And I swear I see a passionate flame begin to burn within them.

Lily moves from the crouch beside me. I move down the bed a little so I'm laying on my back. Which makes my cock now look even bigger.

Lily straddles my torso and leans forward. Her knees are outside each of my hips. Our lips engage and she smothers me with a luscious, smoldering kiss.

The kiss breaks and Lily growls:

"Clay... let's make some fireflies."

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Lily kisses me again, deeply, and leans into me as far as she can.

At the same time she pivots her hips up and forward to make room for the head of my cock to have access to her love hole.

A free hand reaches down to grasp my cock.

The kiss breaks as it takes a little adjustment on Lily's part to find the right angles.

I'm trying to help... sorta.

"I didn't bring lube with me this trip," I whisper.

"No need," Lily whispers back.

"I got so wet watching the spell do its work, I..."

Then she finds the right geometry and the head of my cock slips softly inside the luscious inner lips of her pussy.

"There!..." Lily whispers.

"MMmmmmmmmm...

Lily looks softly... but intentionally... into my eyes. Her hands are gripping my shoulders.

"Clay, let me drive to get us started," Lily whispers.

Then she smiles. "Don't push into me yet.... in case I got you TOO big."

I nod but I don't think Lily sees it. She's already closed her eyes and is beginning to rock her pelvis gently into mine.

The new length of my cock took angular adjustments to gain access to Lily's cunt..

The new girth of it is something else for Lily, and Lily alone, to deal with.

Slowly, carefully, Lily rocks her body against mine, to allow my cock to slip, slip, slip, little by little, into her love tunnel.

Her moans mark her progress.

"Ohhhh... shit... Mmmmm..." she purrs.

Lily's pussy walls are being stretched wide for this new visitor.

I can't see it but I think I can feel an increased level of her juices around my cock with every new advance that Lily allows my dick to have into her cunt.

"Jesus, you are SO fucking big!" Lili pants through a whisper.

"You're making me so--.... You're filling... I'm so... Mmmmmm... FULL..."

And then, it seems to be done. Lily has managed to take the monster cock that she helped create into her waiting love tunnel.

She makes one long upward draw to pull my cock almost away from her hole, then she slides back down to where she started. And it's one smooth, slow, hot motion.

A broad smile comes over her face.

Lily pauses and opens her eyes to look into mine.

She releases a low, sexy laugh.

Then she whispers: "I've got a feeling this is gonna be magical..."

We spend a few hot seconds wrapped in a passionate kiss.

And then Lily starts to move.

And, jesus!

Holy shit!! She's so slick. She's so hot. Her pussy is so fucking tight!

And Lily is riding me -- slowly -- like I'm a rocking horse.

"Oh, shit.... Oh, fuck..." Lily moans.

Three, four, five, six, seven times Lily pistons my cock into and out of her pussy.

After the seventh Lily stops and a hot, wet, smoldering kiss lands on my lips. Tongues dance. Teeth gnaw lightly on lower lips.

"Mmmmfff," she moans into my mouth. The kiss breaks briefly and Lily pants hot breath through a soft "Oh... god..."

I notice that there's a very slight glisten to Lily's skin.

Almost like she had coated herself in massage oil.

Maybe it's sweat, but there's no residual feel of it on my fingers.

Then Lily starts to rock again.

She raises herself up slightly on her arms and I'm able to fondle her beautiful breasts as she gyrates against me.

Five, six, seven, eight more trips of Lily's pussy over my raging erection.

"Oh, shit!" she moans. "OH, jesus!! You're so goddam... uummmhhhhh!"

Lily's spell has changed the dynamics of my cock. It's thicker. It's longer.

But it's not super-human.

It apparently still has the same reaction to stimulation. The same nerve endings. I guess, presumably, they might be larger as well.

Or maybe I just allow myself to take in the fact that this amazing, incredible Mountain Girl -- who I just met yesterday afternoon -- is fucking the ever-loving shit out of me this morning in my own camper. In my own bed.

Whatever the reason, I feel something starting to stir. In me. And in Lily.

It's almost like she senses it too.

Lily stops rocking and rises up on her knees. Her hand behind my neck encourages me to rise to a sitting position.

My cock stays buried in Lily's luscious pussy, but the motion stops. I feel my orgasm motor drop down several RPM.

I sit upright on the bed and Lily smothers me with a hot, wet, breathy kiss. Her arms are around my neck. Her skin continues to glisten and there's a twinkle in her eye.

"Clay," she begins. "I've wanted to try something ever since I heard about it." Lily is whispering excitedly, staring into my eyes, "And now I think -- thanks to you -- I have a cock that can make that wish come true.

"Do you trust me? Wanna try it?"

Lily and I are forehead-to-forehead on my bed. And my still-raging cock is buried deep in this woman's amazing pussy.

And I realize it's been a long time -- maybe never -- since any woman has taken this kind of control over the act of our love-making. Over our, well... fucking.

"Why do you have to talk so much about it?" one might say.

"I wish you'd just go ahead and... DO it!" might say another.

And if NOT having that is what it's like to fuck a Mountain Girl, then bring me a Mountain Girl.

But Lily isn't just any Mountain Girl.

Lily is innovative. She's creative. She's excited about being naked in my bed. Lily seems to consider the act of fucking an adventure... that should be fully enjoyed.