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Power Of Three~with The Gorgeous Museofthefountain and Sexy Hungrypan74
I Pan: the always ready Satyr
and Lover of the Crimsin and
the Muse
Wanted to, "Meet Up," and, do
debaucherous things to them
that no one else can or has
dared to do
At the time Appointed and with
the Elements all in Place, as
they should be, We came together
to Copulate: all together in a
mutual consent of sexual-bondage
Not with chains and leather and
whips, (unless one of Us had
wanted it), but, with Our Own
Desires and Lusts and Sexual urges
that We had towards each other
With none of Us three giving any
other, less attention; We Pleased
one another into newly created
sexual dimensions
Never-ending Our Revelry until every
drop of Sweat and Cream and desire
of those two had been cleaned and
Sated
This I'd do, and, then sit back and
Masturbate at all the Beauty that had
just Transpired; hoping that one or
both of Them would Cum over and
lend a hand to this Insatiable Satyr
the sexual debauchery begins
with out Satyr Pan lying on the bed
cock hard from the lovely Muse and I
doing a sexy striptease
licking and tickling each other's sweet spots
I perch upon his waiting lips
while my luscious sister straddles his hard cock
she eases herself on his member
first teasing only the head of his dick
leaning in to kiss me as he begins to lick my clit
our heaving breasts rubbing together
as my sister rides our Satyr harder now
still kissing each other as Pan fingers my ass
not wanting us to cum yet he commands us
into new positions with a pout we comply
Pan seeing this says "my disobedient sluts
need to be punished their Master is displeased"
then manacles my beautiful Muse to the bed
ordering me to fuck her pussy with a dildo
with a gleam in my eye I comply
rubbing her clit as I do so
our Satyr Pan still fully aroused
enters my tight ass roughly
grabbing me by the hair as he does so
"did I say you could pleasure her?"
as he smacks my as while unmercifully pounding it
"fuck her harder cunt" he demands
"yes Sir forgive this insolent slave"
Muses tight hole grips the toy with each thrust
my pussy getting slick with moisture
our Master reaches down and fingers my slit
It is the night of Beltane
As dedicated followers of the old religion
We are eager to consecrate the Great Rite
The Lightning strikes and the thunder cracks
The Gods and Godesses are pleased with our sacred act
I ask my master to lay down on the altar
There he lies his phallous proud
With a wild look in my eye
I tease the end with my hungry tongue
While my sister stands behind licking my ass
I bend over for her making my ass nice and wide
As I push the fullness of my masters dick
Into my mouth, feeling him deep in my throat
I can see from the corner of my eye
This pleasures him greatly
And as I suck it like my favourite lollipop
My sisters head between my legs
Lapping at my swollen cunt
My legs tremble from sheer lust
My master pushes me off
Tells me to lie beautiful Crimisin on the altar
She comply a willingly
Pan takes on breast and I the other
Teasing, flicking and licking
I get so excited I ask my masters permission
To mount her sweet face
I straddle my legs access her beautiful face
Push my aching cunt so hard onto her lips
She struggles to breath
But she still giggles
Like me she loves the rush
She lies on the altar with me on my knees over her face
Our master gets up behind me
I slip down her wet body and kiss her deeply
Pushes his cock deep into my dripping cunt
Fucking me with deep long strokes
While I feast on my sisters flesh
"Enough" he shouts, you have done well
I have one final gift to ask of you
He beckons us to the centre of the Pentagram
We kneel in service to our precious Master
For he is our beloved
The owner of our hearts and souls
We would do anything he wished...gladly
His command is for us to make a blood promise
To cut each other's hand and mix the bloods
He also cuts his hand
We squeeze our blood into the same chalice
The candles around the pentagram start to flicker high
Our Satyr holds the chalice high
He shouts out blessings and sacred incantations
While my sister and chant on our knees
He takes a sip and we giggle
Our blood dribbles down his chin
He offers us both a sip
We drink from the same cup
We kiss each other deeply
The sacred act has been finalised
The Gods and Goddesses have bestowed their blessings
Pan, Crimsin and Muse
We posses a sacred bond no force can penetrate
Our connection is so tightly woven
Nothing can come between us
We have become the awesome power of three..
and Lover of the Crimsin and
the Muse
Wanted to, "Meet Up," and, do
debaucherous things to them
that no one else can or has
dared to do
At the time Appointed and with
the Elements all in Place, as
they should be, We came together
to Copulate: all together in a
mutual consent of sexual-bondage
Not with chains and leather and
whips, (unless one of Us had
wanted it), but, with Our Own
Desires and Lusts and Sexual urges
that We had towards each other
With none of Us three giving any
other, less attention; We Pleased
one another into newly created
sexual dimensions
Never-ending Our Revelry until every
drop of Sweat and Cream and desire
of those two had been cleaned and
Sated
This I'd do, and, then sit back and
Masturbate at all the Beauty that had
just Transpired; hoping that one or
both of Them would Cum over and
lend a hand to this Insatiable Satyr
the sexual debauchery begins
with out Satyr Pan lying on the bed
cock hard from the lovely Muse and I
doing a sexy striptease
licking and tickling each other's sweet spots
I perch upon his waiting lips
while my luscious sister straddles his hard cock
she eases herself on his member
first teasing only the head of his dick
leaning in to kiss me as he begins to lick my clit
our heaving breasts rubbing together
as my sister rides our Satyr harder now
still kissing each other as Pan fingers my ass
not wanting us to cum yet he commands us
into new positions with a pout we comply
Pan seeing this says "my disobedient sluts
need to be punished their Master is displeased"
then manacles my beautiful Muse to the bed
ordering me to fuck her pussy with a dildo
with a gleam in my eye I comply
rubbing her clit as I do so
our Satyr Pan still fully aroused
enters my tight ass roughly
grabbing me by the hair as he does so
"did I say you could pleasure her?"
as he smacks my as while unmercifully pounding it
"fuck her harder cunt" he demands
"yes Sir forgive this insolent slave"
Muses tight hole grips the toy with each thrust
my pussy getting slick with moisture
our Master reaches down and fingers my slit
It is the night of Beltane
As dedicated followers of the old religion
We are eager to consecrate the Great Rite
The Lightning strikes and the thunder cracks
The Gods and Godesses are pleased with our sacred act
I ask my master to lay down on the altar
There he lies his phallous proud
With a wild look in my eye
I tease the end with my hungry tongue
While my sister stands behind licking my ass
I bend over for her making my ass nice and wide
As I push the fullness of my masters dick
Into my mouth, feeling him deep in my throat
I can see from the corner of my eye
This pleasures him greatly
And as I suck it like my favourite lollipop
My sisters head between my legs
Lapping at my swollen cunt
My legs tremble from sheer lust
My master pushes me off
Tells me to lie beautiful Crimisin on the altar
She comply a willingly
Pan takes on breast and I the other
Teasing, flicking and licking
I get so excited I ask my masters permission
To mount her sweet face
I straddle my legs access her beautiful face
Push my aching cunt so hard onto her lips
She struggles to breath
But she still giggles
Like me she loves the rush
She lies on the altar with me on my knees over her face
Our master gets up behind me
I slip down her wet body and kiss her deeply
Pushes his cock deep into my dripping cunt
Fucking me with deep long strokes
While I feast on my sisters flesh
"Enough" he shouts, you have done well
I have one final gift to ask of you
He beckons us to the centre of the Pentagram
We kneel in service to our precious Master
For he is our beloved
The owner of our hearts and souls
We would do anything he wished...gladly
His command is for us to make a blood promise
To cut each other's hand and mix the bloods
He also cuts his hand
We squeeze our blood into the same chalice
The candles around the pentagram start to flicker high
Our Satyr holds the chalice high
He shouts out blessings and sacred incantations
While my sister and chant on our knees
He takes a sip and we giggle
Our blood dribbles down his chin
He offers us both a sip
We drink from the same cup
We kiss each other deeply
The sacred act has been finalised
The Gods and Goddesses have bestowed their blessings
Pan, Crimsin and Muse
We posses a sacred bond no force can penetrate
Our connection is so tightly woven
Nothing can come between us
We have become the awesome power of three..
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