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*Dark Lover in a Camaro
Two sisters lived together in a bungalow on a hill, surrounded by trees. The huge house was inherited from their parents and as they lived on a substantial inheritance, they didn’t work. They stayed at home almost all the time.
One day they had a visitor. They actually did not want to let the stranger in but it had been raining heavily for several days and they took pity on the man, who drove in, in a silver Camaro, the first edition, which looked impossibly shiny.
The sisters were quite taken with the man as he was very attractive. He had eyes that seemed to infuse warmth and happiness on anyone that he looked at. When he spoke, the sisters felt like the words were only meant for them, respectively.
The stranger who introduced himself as Nick was invited to stay overnight as it was already quite dark. The two sisters showed him to a guest room, where their deceased brother had once slept in.
The older sister went to bed and soon fell into deep sleep.
The younger sister was preparing for bed and in her nightie when Nick entered her room. She was almost ecstatic as he took her into his arms. In no time at all, their clothes had melted and were in puddles on the floor.
he did lavish love
so fine and fun that she did scream
for more and more and many in between
the leash off her maiden confine
she did enjoy
but when midnight came, he did transform
to a hideous beast he was
a cross of wolf, serpent and worm
he took her pleasure to the brim
of madness with his expertise
he mated with her without and within
and in his pleasure he burst her in
her seams all gone splattered on the wall
the gore and blood from her body
drained on the floor with nothing to pick
The man then went to the older sister’s room and upon entering woke her up. In lustful want, she opened her arms and he melted into her. She screamed with pleasure as he took her in his mouth.
lapping her up from head to toe
she was engulfed in passionate throes
oh how she cried for more and more
of the pleasure that went up and down
her supple pretty body, so unclad
for when she reached her passion extreme
he turned to beast once again
and fed on her with passionate ravenousness
Next morning the handsome black clad man drove away on his silver Camaro, looking contented and happy.
The house on the hill was silent.
*this write was entered in a competition here. thank you for reading*
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