By demand the final chapter of POWER OF THE RINGS is finished. Thanks to all of you for your supporting feedback and suggestions. Please take the time to read POWER OF THE RINGS Chapters I and II. Wouldn't it be nice if we could find rings like the ones Cam uses? Make sure you are at least 18 years old before going any further. Sorry this final chapter is so long. I got carried away. Take your time reading it. Enjoy...
My research into Egyptian history and legend didn’t clear up any of the mysteries of the rings. All I really knew about the rings were they came from Egypt, the small ring made a woman lose control and put her under my spell. The large ring gave me an infinite hard-on and only worked on me. If another man or woman wore the large ring they would have a dream fuck with ancient Egyptians.
I spent time in the library with Shana, Omar’s sister trying to find out more information on Egyptian Gods and Mythology. Shana looked very sexy at times but I controlled my urges since my wedding with Julie was only two weeks away and didn’t want to mess it up.
Our wedding was planned to happen on a Caribbean island during a cruise the following month. Our families and friends were invited and with the help of the rings I hoped it to be one big sex cruise.
Julie graduated college two years before I did and stayed on at our college to get her Master’s degree. It worked out perfect for us. Julie was also appointed the Dance Team coach. One of the other girls, Heather, who danced with Julie also stayed around to get her Masters and also helped Julie coach the team.
Heather hung out a lot at our apartment and followed Julie around like her shadow. It got to a point that I was jealous of the time Julie spent with her instead of me. What really made me question Heather’s attention to Julie was the fact that Heather never dated anyone. I had never seen her with a guy. I told Julie I thought Heather was a lesbian but Julie wouldn’t believe me.
It has always been my fantasy to see two women have sex. The more I thought about Heather’s head between Julie’s legs the more turned on I became. I knew Julie was not curious about female/female sex so I didn’t think my fantasy would ever come true.
The night I celebrated my engagement to Julie was the night I found out the truth about Heather.
Our friends threw us an engagement party at a small resort hotel just outside of town. There were about 10 couples, Julie and I, and Heather. We had a private room in the rear of the Inn and the party got a little wild with a lot of bumping and grinding on the dance floor. Most of the other girls at the party were on Julie’s college dance team and really had the dance moves and the bodies to go with them.
It was hard for the guys to concentrate on dancing. The girls had tight short skirts or dresses that kept riding up their thighs. I saw more flashes of panties that night than in my whole life. Most everyone had left the private room as Julie and I danced.
Heather sat alone in a dark corner while she watched Julie and I rub bellies. As we danced close to her table I opened the space between our bodies and motioned for Heather to join us.
Julie had a few drinks and didn’t seem to mind when Heather moved between us. Heather automatically turned to face Julie’s front while her cute round ass moved against the tent in my pants. I wasted no time pushing my hard-on against her ass crack. She didn’t complain as her smaller breasts crushed against Julie’s plentiful mounds.
My hands crept down from Heather’s sides to the top of her hips. I pushed my stomach forward against Heather’s ass, which pushed her stomach closer to Julie’s. My fingers slid down Heather’s hips to her thighs. When I touched the bottom of her skirt I pinched the material and slowly pulled upward. The backs of my knuckles touched her hot skin as her skirt moved up over her hips. The front of my pants was now rubbing on Heather’s thong covered ass cheeks.
Heather’s short dark hair moved against my lips as I whispered in her ear, “Pull Julie’s dress up.”
Heather didn’t need to be told twice as her fingers swiftly moved down and pulled up on Julie’s dress. I looked around to see Julie’s dress gathered at her hips. Her bare thighs were open enough to allow Heather’s naked thigh between them.
I could hear Julie’s moans as Heather rubbed her thigh against Julie’s white lace panty-covered pussy. The wall across from us had a full mirror, which showed Heather’s hands cupping Julie’s round ass.
My hands moved around Heather’s hips until I touched Julie’s hip. I pushed my fingers between their stomachs until my hand was crushed between the mounds of their pussies. My fingers slipped under the damp edges of Julie’s panties and pulled them to the side to allow Heather’s leg to rub against Julie’s wet lips.
“Oh God, what are you two doing to me?” Julie asked as Heather pushed harder against Julie’s pulsating folds.
Julie was lost in her passion until Heather’s mouth moved forward to capture hers. As soon as Heather’s tongue entered her mouth Julie awoke from her trance.
“Stop!” She cried out as she pushed Heather back.
She looked down to see Heather’s skirt around her waste and her damp panties. Julie pulled her panties back over her dripping hole and pushed her dress down her thighs. Julie gave me a dirty look as she ran out of the bar.
My hands were still holding Heather’s ass against my covered prick. My hands slid up her stomach and over her small breasts. I expected her to pull away but she continued to rub her ass against my hard-on.
“What will you do for me if I get you Julie?” I whispered in her ear as I played with her hard nips.
“There’s no way Julie will go for it.” Heather said as she turned her body to mine.
My fingers traced a line down her hips and over her stomach. My fingertips slid into the top of her thongs and tickled her small mound of pubic hair before it traveled into her damp slit.
“What if I can?” I asked as I played with her hard clit.
“I’ll do anything for a night with her and you know it.” Heather said as I brought her closer to cuming on my finger.
“If you take care of me now, I’ll give you your wishes on the cruise next month.” I whispered in Heather’s ear. Her breathing was in short gasps as my finger touched her rigid nub.
“What do you want me to do?” She gasped as I brought her closer. “I won’t fuck you.” She moaned.
“I want a blowjob.” I whispered in her ear.
“How do I know you aren’t lying?” She asked while pushing me back to look into my eyes.
“You will just have to trust me.” I said still twiddling her little penis, which was now sticking out of her damp lips.
“OK, but tell me when you are going to shoot.” She said as she dropped to her knees in front of me.
I watch the mirror as Heather unzipped my trousers and reached inside to find my hard-on. I looked down into Heather’s dark brown eyes, which were looking up at me as her hand guided my prick to her lips.