Madam Cumseer had a building on the edge of town where she would tell people's fortunes. She was pretty much like every other fortune teller you had ever seen. She had a wooden sign in her front lawn with a picture of a hand displayed below her name. She read palms and did tarot cards or anything else desperate people wanted her to try in order to give them insight into themselves and their fate. Even Madam Cumseer would admit that most of those methods were unreliable at best. The only true way to get someone's reading was from their own essence. Tea leaves and chicken bones were neat parlor tricks, to make someone feel better. If you really wanted to see a person's destiny and glimpse into their soul, you needed to read their very being, their lifeforce. So, for a few of her more trusted customers, that's what she offered, a more intense and accurate look into a person's connection to the universe, past present and future.
It is believed by many, not just Madam Cumseer, at the moment of climax, your soul is heightened. Your awareness of the universe and the energy it provides is subconsciously at its most elevated, and in that moment before release, is when our vitality is intertwined with everything, everywhere and every when. Upon release, bits of information and details are carried back into our physical world. Here is where epic stories unfold and maps to our very lives are drawn. Since there is no way to truly see inside of another's body and view their soul, you simply need to read the pieces of their soul they bring to you.
Madam Cumseer already knew that powerful readings came from couples. Or, that is to say, two people at the same time since they needn't actually be a couple. It did help the reading if they were a couple, as far as that relationship was concerned. Meaning, if two people wanted to find out if they would last together, then having them get their reading together was always beneficial. However, Madam discovered the most powerful readings came from three or more people, those readings would be even more in depth and powerful. On the day Madam Cumseer made this shocking discovery was a simple matter of being double booked. Two customers needing readings at the same time, Finding the details in the reading when it was over, was shocking, even to Madam Cumseer.
That morning was one of those crystal blue sky kind of mornings. It wasn't hot outside and it wasn't cold. The clouds all had better things to do than to be hanging around in the atmosphere that day. The double booking was a happy accident and not the type of mistake she can typically make, given the level of privacy her customers required. John was to be there at 9 am that day. John was a successful business man whose mother had been a dabbler in the mystic arts, causing his open curiosity and hunger for deeper meanings and insight. He, like most of her customers, had started off with his palm being read and after a few visits and conversations, began to show genuine interest in the more intensive readings she could provide. Besides, he was a normal male in his late 30's, he was always looking for a way to get off. If he could manage to get off and get a better reading... Why not?
Cindy was also to be there at 9am. She was a stay at home mother with two children, a dog and the white picket fence. She also recently found out her husband was cheating on her with his secretary, thanks to Madam Cumseer. Cindy got the news from the Madam and began checking on her husband. Turns out the Madam was right, he wasn't working late. Unless you consider fucking a twenty-year-old college student work. Now Cindy needed to know how her life was going to play out. What should she do? What happens to the kids? So many questions she needed answered, and like John, she didn't mind the bonus of having a stress reliever on top of it all. Cindy opened the door eagerly at 8:57 AM. Her high energy was quickly replaced with annoyance when John was already sitting in her favorite spot on the small couch. Funny, you know you are not the only one who sits in a certain spot but let someone sit there when it is your time to sit there, and it's like they just broke into your home. So, despite the weather being perfect and the day starting off great, things quickly changed for Cindy. Luckily, tension makes for great orgasms, and great orgasms make great readings.
When Madam Cumseer brought them both into the back room, she had them sit next to each other on the bed. They hadn't even been introduced to each other, but Madam said that the energy they would pull from the universe would be pure if they remained unknown vessels for one another. The whole thing seemed more like a doctor visit than a sexual psychic reading. The two strangers undressed awkwardly as the room filled with nervous tension. Madam Cumseer began looking around the room as if she could see the anxiety and doubt swimming in the air around them. Sensing that her two customers were on edge and slightly aggravated, she decided to use an aromatic aid. She jumped from her seat and started lighting incense and candles. Madam waived her hands in the air rapidly, swatting at invisible flies or bees.
Putting her attention back on the naked couple sitting on the edge of the bed, she spoke softly, "I have lit the essence of passion, which will fill this room and your souls with burning desire. It is completely harmless." she smiled wide as she continued," unless you have taken a vow of celibacy, or were alone in the room with your mother." A soft chuckle escaped her lips. Cindy and John could feel their bodies getting warmer with every breath they took. The nervous and anxious feelings they had were swiftly being replaced with longing and a hunger to be touched. Cindy was the first to make contact, her hand softly breezed across John's exposed thigh. The essence in the air coupled with Cindy's touch were enough to make his erection harden to its fullest potential. The aching in his stiffness was almost painful. He shifted slightly adjusting his bare backside on the bed allowing him to slightly turn toward Cindy.
Not being able to keep her hands and mouth to herself for a second longer, she dropped to her knees and carnivorously took John's throbbing member as deep as she could. She was salivating like a feral dog causing a steady stream to fall past her lips, down his shaft and collect itself onto John's lap and cleanly shaven balls. Cindy placed her right hand around his soaked sack and cupped him tenderly while continuing to use her tongue to dance along his shaft. John grabbed her by the back of the head and held her in his firm grasp, while she zealously worked her frothing hole up and down. She grabbed her self between the legs with her left hand and wildly wiggled her sensitive spot creating another gushing hole for them to enjoy. Cindy had never felt so uninhibited and free, she had never been so wet. She could feel herself flowing past her fingers and down her thighs. She kept her left-hand thrashing vigorously while using her right to rub her dripping spit into John's shaved flesh. She could feel herself becoming an unpredictable volcano and as the lava inside her started to build, john easily picked her up off the floor and threw her on her back.
Cindy was thriving on the mattress, legs spread, when John slammed into her warm midsection tongue first. The shockwave from his lapping, kissing and biting made its way to her vocal chords and escaped in the form of a primal scream. Her whole body was moving in seemingly every direction at once as John grabbed her thighs tighter, trying to remain in contact. Her legs smacking against the sides of his face as she bucked and squirmed from his onslaught of lashes and bites. It was hard to hear at first, but the voice slowly got louder. "Please, please." Her begging sounded desperate and hurt. John looked up at the beautiful woman causing the strangers to lock eyes as she said, "Please fuck me."
