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I write for my own enjoyment and am sharing this with other members of the MC community after spending the last few years being entertained by numerous authors, too many to mention here.
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CHAPTER ONE
Cheryl gazed longingly into Craig's blue eyes. It was her 25th birthday and after a romantic candlelit dinner for two they were back in each other's arms at home. They kissed passionately. Craig's strong arms making Cheryl yearn for more. They were the dream couple.
Craig was 27 years old, 6ft2β³ tall with dark hair and a body that anyone looking at could tell he worked out. Cheryl was 25 years old, 5ft8β³ with shoulder length black hair, deep brown eyes, smooth white alabaster skin that showed she was of Asian descent, lovely big lips and an amazing figure that turned heads wherever she went.
They had met at work where they headed up their respective departments. It was love at first sight. Anyone who knew them knew they were perfect for each other. It had not taken long for them to become an item and then move in together.
Now after three years together they were due to get married in a month's time.
"I love you," purred Cheryl as she felt Craig's body against her, "I can't wait to be your husband." Craig held her tighter, "I love you too," he responded.
Unfortunately for Cheryl and Craig life was just about to deal them a cruel twist of fate...
CHAPTER TWO
Mick leered at the photo of Cheryl as he wanked his 4-inch cock. His mind was filled with dirty fantasies involving Cheryl being his sex slave. In his fantasies he was fucking Cheryl with a huge 12-inch cock making her scream out his name, telling him what a whore she was and begging for his cum.
As he fixed his eyes on Cheryl's body, especially her amazing 36D tits his cock could take no more. Taking aim he covered yet another of the pics he had of Cheryl.
"Oh fuck yesssssssss, take it Cheryl you slut," he moaned before sitting back and admiring his work. It was yet another cum pic to add to his collection.
Mick was a dirty pervert. He loved wanking and more specifically he loved wanking over Cheryl. He lusted after Cheryl so much, just the thought of her made his cock hard. Unfortunately for Mick, Cheryl was way out of his league. He was 50 years old and looked like the dirty old man you meet in pubs on their own. He had never had a meaningful relationship in his life and the only sex he'd had was what he had paid for.
Mick believed all women were sluts, there to be lusted after and wanked over which is what he spent most of his time doing. He wanked 4-5 times a day at least, most of them involving Cheryl. He had even made dirty, perverted comments to Cheryl at work. Something he had been warned not to do, he was now on his final warning.
Because of this Cheryl hated Mick, as did Craig. The feeling was mutual, there was no man Mick hated more. He wanted to put the arrogant wanker in his place as he strutted around with Cheryl on his arm openly showing their affection for each other.
This was all a pipe dream for Mick, however life was about to play him a very fortunate hand...
CHAPTER THREE
Mick's cock stirred as he eyed Cheryl up and down, his eyes finally resting on Cheryl's tits. He was undressing her with his eyes. He wished she was wearing a more revealing outfit, Cheryl was always business like in the way she dressed, but she still looked stunning. Cheryl felt so exposed, she knew what he was doing and wanted to tell him to fuck off but the last thing she wanted was another confrontation.
Mick's mind wandered, he was thinking of all his dirty wank fantasies. He desperately wanted to bend Cheryl over her desk and fuck her cunt or slide his cock between her succulent tits. All day he struggled to concentrate. By the end of the day he was feeling so horny he had to do something about it. Mick headed to one of his favourite haunts, a tiny cinema in Soho, the red light district of London. The cinema showed graphic porno films and was frequented by dirty men just like Mick.
It was to prove the best decision Mick would ever make.
Mick paid his entrance money and went to sit down, there were nine other men in the cinema all with their cocks out and wanking themselves as they watched the porno on the big screen in front of them. Mick started watching as the horny slut getting fucked screamed out loud. He quickly got hard. Mick took his tiny cock out and started wanking it, imagining the girl on the screen was Cheryl.
Suddenly a sexy figure appeared in front of the screen. She was stunning, 6ft, long black hair, big but firm tits and with distinctive Mediterranean skin. Mick blinked, she had appeared as if from nowhere.
"Well hello guys," she said, there was a quiet mumble from the crowd. "Oh I'm very sorry to shock you but I am about to make this the greatest day of your life."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Shouted one guy from the audience.
"Oh I don't blame you for being cynical, but I have ten very special necklaces here, one for each of you. Each necklace gives you ultimate power, the ability to alter reality."
"Fuck off," said another guy, "we just want to watch the film."
"Well have it your own way," replied the women as she walked up to me, "but you want to try it don't you Mick?"
"How did you know my name?" Responded Mick, "I've never met you before in my life."
"That is correct but I have special powers Mick, so go on take a necklace and put it on, then try wishing for something you want."
Mick took the necklace guardedly. He was sure this woman was some kind of crank but he had nothing to lose. He put the necklace on and looked at the woman again. He felt rather foolish. "How do I use it?" He asked.
"Just rub the necklace and wish for something, anything you want. Make sure you say it out loud," the woman added.
Mick thought about what to wish for, there was so much but everything escaped him until he looked down at his cock. He smiled to himself. Why not? He thought.
Mick began to rub the necklace, "I wish I had a huge cock that is 12 inches when I'm hard," he said out loud so the whole audience could hear. There was some muffled laughter but then the necklace glowed, Mick looked down and there it was, amazingly he had a 12 inch cock.
"Fuck me," he shouted, "it fucking worked." Mick took hold of his big cock and looked at the woman.