Wizard-Chapter Two: Paul Discovers the Magic Wand
I was flabbergasted by my evening visitor. So was I a wizard? I mean I had read all the fantasy work out there and was fond of 99% of the work out there, but surely this didnât happen in real life. There werenât any real wizards were there, and if there were, would they be so infatuated with sex? The story continues:
I fell asleep that night after hitting the bong pretty hard, and just knew that she would be there to see me that night. I couldnât help reaching below the sheets and grabbing hold of my unit for a few nice long strokes. I decided that I didnât want to shoot off though, since saving it for my midnight teacher was so much more intense.
Sleep came quickly, but not deeply and when the mattress moved, I knew that I wasnât alone. Her tongue circled my nipple, and my eyes fluttered open.
âYou said I was a wizard?â My erection began to grow almost immediately as I smelled her aroma and looked into her eyes.
She reached down and ran her fingernails along the underside of my dick, which made my head lull back. âYou will be a great wizard, a sex wizard unmatched in this century. I was sent to make sure you trained properly.â
âAnd this is how we train?â I noticed for the first time I was able to move, so I rolled onto my side and embraced her. Her image immediately changed into that of Michelleâs mother and I giggled. âYou must learn how to control the moment, the very essence of time, then you can control them all.â
âJust chicks, or do you mean everyone?â I sat up in bed, at least it seemed that I did. In truth I couldnât tell if I was dreaming or awake. Nothing seemed to be completely real; the bed even seemed to have a sensation of being far away.
âThat will be up to you, but the great ones have been known to riseâ she gave my cock a strong squeeze, âto great power. Merlin was one of the finest, and look how long his memory has lasted.â
A vision seemed to slip into my mind of an older man seducing a beautiful woman dressed in a long flowing gown. âWatch them,â she commanded me.
It was much more than watching; it was like I stepped next to them. I could feel the summer sun and smell the lilacs in the air. Close by a horse sniffed at the air, then continued to pull at the grass. The manâs beard was long, as was his hair. The woman lay on a blanket beside a stream and her hands were busy, wandering underneath her gown. The man stepped out of a long set of robes, and to my surprise he wasnât wearing any undergarments. Then again it made sense since it was so warm outside. The mans hair and beard nearly covered his upper torso, and had his hair not been tied back it would have hidden the strong lengthy muscles of his back and shoulders. âDo it again my love, for meâ The woman pouted her lips and looked longingly at the older man. He grabbed his own shaft and stroked it gently, allowing his eyes to wander over her still clad body. âIt is not safeâ he responded. She pouted more, and lifted her dress over her head. âPlease Merlin, for me.â
MERLIN! I couldnât believe it. I started to look around expecting to see Lancelot or Arthur running towards us. But there was nothing but these two lovers. Merlin ran a hand along his beard in a look of concentration. Merlin turned and seemed to notice me for the first time. My heart jumped, as I knew I was busted. To my surprise he merely smiled and nodded at me. He turned his attention back to the lady, and then I got the shock of my life. He dropped down between her legs and began eating her slowly, but as he ate and her head rolled back, his face changed. It changed into a creature I had never seen before, almost cat-like. I could hear him growl as he lapped at her pussy, and reached up with furred hands to gently rub at her nipples. I stepped closer and gambled on her not being able to see me. Which she couldnât, but Merlin definitely could. He snarled at me, and then gave a short laugh before returning to his task. Screw it I thought, time to chance it. I removed my clothes and lowered my cock till it touched her lips. She was so enthralled with his licking that she never opened her eyes, but her mouth opened all the same. Her tongue was perfect as it rolled around and around my shaft. I looked down to see Merlin staring up at us, staring at my prick disappearing into her mouth. Time for a little magic of my own, âexpandonosiesisâ I intoned, not knowing where the word had come from.
My usual nine inches expanded, and I was quickly growing to almost twelve inches, and my girth was beginning to look almost like an arm. She could no longer take me all the way into her mouth. I took her hands in mine and guided them to my cock. She opened her eyes at last and noticed that there were two of us giving her the attention she craved. She paused for only a minute, and that was to look at my unit with awe. Merlin continued to growl and his tongue had likewise grown. It was a monstrous tongue that wasnât only lapping at her lips, it was entering her rhythmically. The lovely lady was certainly enjoying our little competition, but she soon received an even better reward. Merlin allowed his transformation to continue, into what ever this cat creature was. He sat up onto his knees and his cock changed with the rest of him. It was long and slim, and it curled upwards. But it seemed to look more animalistic than human. He literally pounced on her, but managed to enter her slowly. She removed my cock from her mouth long enough to gasp and let out a long sigh, and then shoved it back into her mouth with a whimper of delight. He pumped into her like a wild beast. It looked painful from my vantage point, but she continued to squeal and moan with each thrust. Merlin pulled himself out of her completely and indicated that it was time for a change up. I chose a different mode, as I allowed myself to relax and took Merlinâs place guiding my cock into her well-lubricated pussy. I pushed in until I was bone to bone with her, then I willed the swelling. Gently and ever so slowly I allowed my cock to swell until it was stretching her insides to a capacity they had never felt before. Without stroking even once, she began to orgasm and spasm and scream with more passion than I had yet to hear come from a woman. I pulled out slowly until only the head was in, then quickly thrust back into her; she orgasmed again, this time spraying fluid up and against my stomach.