Lust And The Witch

Lust And The Witch

Agatha Hartwell was a witch. Everyone knew that! She lived in a simple house on Nightshade Lane. It needed painting and the lawn always seemed to need mowing, but no one dared bringing it up to her. It would be like goosing a sleeping tiger!

Tim Archer had issues. He wasn't drop dead handsome but he wasn't unattractive, either. His problem was women. He wasn't well endowed, just kinda average. His problem was he'd never satisfied a woman, ever! He'd tried oral and fingers and positions from the Kama Sutra, heck he'd even tried all sorts of toys, but he always gave up too soon.

Then someone told him about Agatha. Just jokingly, but the idea took hold. Magic! He'd tried everything else, why not magic? Of course, the witch would have a price, but it might be something he could afford! It wouldn't cost anything to ask!

When he found Nightshade Lane he didn't have to guess which house was Agatha's. The grass was ankle high and there were weeds and ivys that seemed to reach out, grasping at his feet. He gulped and eased down the faint path that led to the door. As he raised his hand to knock on the door it sprang open and he met Agatha.

She was tall and slim, not unattractive at all. She had wild black hair, shoulder length with a pronounced white streak just right of center. Her eyes were deep and her lashes long. Her nose was small and pert and her mouth was wide with black lipstick giving the goth look. She wore a loose white robe with black accents. It was gaping open in the front and offered a view of her ample cleavage. She gave a fake toothy smile and asked formally; "can I help you?"

"Yes" he stammered, "I'm looking for Agatha Harkness. I'd like to do a little business, if possible. Are you she?"

Her eyes flashed eerily, studying him up and down. After several seconds of scrutiny she moved aside and offered, "come in, come in". The inside was very dim with muted lighting, one lamp with a silk scarf draping the shade muting it more. There were several candles, of various colors, scattered about and antique furniture filling the appropriate voids. Tim sat on an antique sofa with heavy velvet upholstery.

"Well," Agatha said, "What are you after"?

Tim looked around, his mind searching for the proper words. "I need help with my love life," he said.

Agatha smiled. She reached forward and placed her fingertips on Tim's temples. With closed eyes she rubbed and grinned as she read his thoughts. "I see!" She said, "you're a lousy lover and you want a cure!" Agatha giggled, "I can help you." She said, "but,... there is a price"

"How much," Tim blurted.

Agatha smiled again, "I can give you a gift. I can make it possible for you to have any woman you want. I can give you the power to have women drop their clothes in the middle of the street if you wish! But there is a price!" Agatha leaned forward gazing intently into his eyes and said these words, "the price is I will use you!"

A shudder ran through Tim's body!

"The price is; anytime I call upon you to use your power, you will obey me!." Agatha continued, her voice carrying venom, "Any woman I want you to seduce, you will seduce! Young, old, fat, skinny, ugly, or hideous you will seduce them and make them addicted to your affections."

The shudder returned, magnified! "Do you really have that ability" he asked? "That's a lot of power! How do I know you really have that power?"

Agatha laughed, raised her index finger and showed him, sparkles of energy erupted from her fingertip, like a firework sparkler, she pointed at his crotch and a bolt of blue power shot from her fingertip into his crotch. Immediately his cock went hard, pure uncontained desire flooded over him. His eyes went wide and lust took over his being. Agatha grasped his hand took his little finger and pulled, the lust subsided and evaporated as quickly as it appeared.

"Oh my God" Tim said, "that was amazing! I almost came in my pants." Tim panted trying to catch his breath.

"Would you like that power? Would you like to effect women that way, at will?" Agatha beamed!

"Yes,". Tim cried, "yes, where is the contract, I'll sign it!"

"Ha," Agatha exclaimed, " my dear boy, we don't do contracts here, we do blood oaths." Agatha produced a wafer of wax and an small curved knife. Still holding Tim's hand she pokehis finger and instructs him, "press your blood onto the wafer, and I'll do the spell!"

Tim put a drop of blood onto the white wafer and it disappears into the wax. Agatha smiles and says, "show me your cock!"

Tim unzips and pulls out his penis. Agatha raises her hand and the sparkles appear on all of her fingers. She grasps Tim's cock and the sparkling energy flows into his member! Tim can feel the power entering him. When Agatha releases, his cock has sparkles of power flickering at the tip!

"Wow," says Tim, "are there any instructions, a manual maybe?"

Agatha laughs, " you'll figure it out, just be aware; if you get aroused and don't obtain release, just tug your little finger and you'll relieve it. Like a safety valve!"

******

After leaving Agatha's, Tim can't wait to try out his power, but where and with who? Tim drives the long way home. He racks his brain trying to think who he might like to be with first, but no woman comes to mind. As he turns into his driveway, he sees his neighbor, two doors down, working in her yard. Her name is Bridgette. Shes a pretty blonde with short hair. Very shapely and... recently divorced! "hmmm", Tim thinks to himself.

Tim parks and walks to Bridgette where she's busy mowing the lawn. She is wearing a blue sleeveless top and white slacks. She is sweating a little, evidence that she's been working for a while. They smile at each other and Bridgette continues mowing. Tim sees her weedeater and without speaking he picks it up and pitches in with the yardwork. He edges the sidewalks and the curbs then proceeds to trim around the house, then he sweeps the clippings out of the street. When they are done the front yard looks nice.

Tim helps put the tools in the garage and Bridgette disappears into the house and soon returns with two glasses of ice tea. "Thank you for your help," she says, "that was unexpected, but welcome!"

"No problem," Tim replies, "I've got a lot of extra energy to work off nowadays!"

"Extra energy," she queries, " what do you mean"

"I've got this medicinal issue now that,... well it's kind of embarrassing but I sure need help with it," he says with a raised eyebrow!

"Huh!" She says, "what kind of help"?

"Uhhh,.. I could probably show you better than tell you, if you'll promise not to freak out or tell anyone!"

"What ever do you mean?" She asks, "do you have an ailment or not?"

"Not an ailment or a disease. It's a metaphysical kinda thing. Would you like to see? Tell me what you think?"

"Sure show me what we're talking about", she queries!

"Can we go inside? I'd be embarrassed out here!" She leads him into her kitchen and says, "okay, what's the problem?"

"Promise you won't laugh or tell anyone." He asks feining vulnerability, "I'd be so embarrassed if this problem gets around!"

"I promise, I promise, but, what are we talking about," she says impatiently.

Tim unzips his pants and pulls out his cock with the sparkling energy emitting from his tip. Bridgette stares at it in amazement! "What the hell," she exclaims!

"That is pure sexual energy," he informs her, "If you touch it or stimulate it in any way it will produce more energy!"

She looks up at him, clearly fascinated then timidly she starts to touch it with her finger. The sparkles emit faster and stronger as her fingertip approaches. He grows erect in anticipation of the touch. Finally, her fingertip makes contact and the energy sparkles flow into her fingertip. They flow up her arm into her shoulder, a glowing river of energy. They flow down her shoulder onto her breasts. Twin streams flow to her nipples, circling them, making them erect and energized. The streams join and the energy flows down her cleavage, across her belly, across her pubic mound, down her slit and into the opening of her vagina! She gasps and moans as the energy arouses all her zones!

Tim removes his shirt and she removes hers. She immediately grabs his cock again, she's pleased by the flowing energy. She's never had a thrill like this before. Tim lowers his jeans and steps out of them. She does the same and they do likewise with the underwear and panties. Soon they are standing naked! "Bedroom" suggests Tim?

Dazed by the sexual energy, Bridgette turned and headed for the bedroom, never releasing Tim's rigid and energized cock. On the bed, Bridgette spreads her legs and exhibits her beautiful pussy. It is shaved smooth but with a thin Brazilian strip of reddish blonde hair. She positions his cock next to he vaginal entrance and parts the lips revealing the moist pink flesh underneath.

His tip slips in and the energy sparkles flow directly into her pussy! She gasps and moans and her hips begin to buck. The energy flows faster and faster into her and she humps faster and faster to keep up. Her pubic mound begins to glow from the inside as the energy flows stronger into her. Tim's arousal is peaking, too! As he arrives at the point of no return, he arches his back, tilts his head, and cries, "ughhhhhh." As he orgasms a bolt of blue energy fires from his cock, like a taser. It zaps her pussy with the energy. Her clit, her g-spot, her cervix, everything is zapped. She squirts her orgasm! Over and over her juices squirt in wave after amazing wave! As she tries to relax, her arousal released, the golden sparkles start again, the arousal returns causing Tim's arousal and soon they are humping again the golden energy flowing. Five times in a row they made love until they were both collapsed, totally exhausted. They spooned together, Tim's front against Bridgette's back. Satisfied, exhausted, and totally content they dozed for about fifteen minutes.

Suddenly a flow of golden energy sparkles starting flowing out of Tim's cock and into Bridgette's asshole. Her eyes pop wide open!