The Perfect Storm of Magic

Have you ever been haunted by a past lover, or at least the memories of her? A woman who's very touch sent your thoughts spinning? The memory of her whispered words can still touch the deepest parts of your mind? Have you ever longed for things that you know could never happen again because you made one of the biggest mistakes of your life? Those are the questions I have been asking myself for centuries.

Have you ever heard of Karma? That they say Karma's a bitch? Well that would be my fault...she wasn't always that way. Long ago she was a good woman, caring, thoughtful and full of passion. Now she is bitter, mean and out to kill any man that has wronged a woman. Also would be my fault. You see Karma is a powerful sorceress, unknown to me at the time. Stupid youth that I was, thought I could make any woman fall in love with me, and I did. Love them and leave them is a very old game for men to play.

Many have paid for the mistake that I have made hundreds of years ago. I plan to put an end to it, even if it means killing the woman I love.

How? You may ask. I've done a lot more than break a few hearts in my long life. I've made deals and have traded my life on more than one occasion. Not all was for the better. But I do have a few tricks up my sleeve. The one that will shock her the most is that I still live, when I should have died long ago. I wonder if for even a moment she'll be happy to see me. I doubt it, but a man can hope.

So here I sit with a beer in my hands, waiting for a man with a mirror for sale. This mirror is all I need to begin my hunt for Karma. No I don't know where she is. Hard to keep tabs on a woman with the powers of a goddess, maybe that's a bit much. Demi-goddess? Sounds more accurate I think. But with a scrying mirror I'll at least be able to watch her, I'll figure out where she is from what I see around her. Ah! Here he is now.

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Scrying mirror in hand I headed home. It will take me some time to dig out the tools I need to activate the mirror. And to recover from the blood loss that was payment. I don't normally let someone leech on me, but we both had something the other needed. Besides I must find Karma. No price at this point is too high.

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After hours of carving and preparation, I'm finally ready to find her, or at least look at her. Getting comfortable on the couch I tap the glass, my thoughts on Karma. Nothing happens for a few moments before the mirror starts to ripple beneath my finger. A fog rolls over the glass thick and heavy. The vamp said this could happen. She is very powerful and heavily wards herself. It's hard not to lose patience with the mirror, the need to shake it is almost overwhelming. But soon the surface begins to clear and the shape of a woman starts to form...a naked form.

Lying in a nest of silks, arms above her head, eye lids lowered as if just waking. Her dark hair falling in waves to her waist, I can almost feel the soft tresses falling through my fingers and the smell of lilacs coming from her long mane. As I reach out to touch them I notice a shadow at the bottom of the mirror, then a hand slowly gliding up her leg. She's not alone. My grip on the looking glass tightens. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath I watch the scene as it unfolds before me.

The hand and the body attached to it crawls up Karma's body, licking and nipping. I see her chest move, arching towards her lover, wanting more. Needing more. The man stops between her legs and commences to kiss her folds, long licks followed by light nips has her bucking. He holds her hips to keep her in place. Her eyes are still closed but I can hear her soft mews of pleasure along with the wet noises her lover makes at her soaked pussy.

My cock is rock hard just watching her receive pleasure from another man, how I wish to slid my thick shaft between her hot wet folds. Hands finding their way to my belt, I release my dick from its tight confines. Gaze never leaving Karma's beautiful face. Her head turns to the side and her arms lower down one reaching to the side of her bed.

"Come to me" she whispers to someone I can't yet see.

Another man steps to her just as naked as the first, only this one I can see is as hard and ready as I am. Karma my darling, you've turned into a dirty girl. How many men do you have lining your walls, standing at attention waiting for their chance to service you? He stands at the edge of her bed cock in hand stroking slowly in front of her face. And here I sit stroking my own while I watch, want desperately to be one of those men. Her lips part, he moves closer, then her tongue licks the tip before taking his offering into her moist mouth. A groan escapes me as she works on the head of his cock, slowly inching her way down his rod, grinding her pussy into the other guys face as she swallows as much as she can.

The man between her legs moves up her body to worship her full breasts only to have his head pushed back down to her weeping cunt. This is about her needs and no one else. Feeling greedy tonight are you, such a different woman than the one I knew. She's close, I can see it in the way her body quivers under her lovers attentions. The man in her mouth begins to thrust, no longer satisfied with her slow teasing licks. She takes it moaning around his girth. My own hand pumps harder, sack getting tight ready to blow my load. Come on baby, cum for me.

The one at the end of the bed get to his knees and slams his dick deep inside her, stopping only for a moment before driving his cock into her over and over again, panting and groaning above her. The guy getting head stiffens, arching his back, driving his dick further into her mouth. She takes all he has before releasing him and takes her tits in her own hands, pulling at her nipples, head thrashing. Her orgasm hits her the same time as her lover. She opens her eyes as she screams her pleasure, piercing blue eyes that look as if she's looking right at me. My load blows, covering my hand and the sides of the scrying mirror. My breath catches, still looking into her eyes as they star to cloud over, like a storm. She pushes the man still inside her away and sits up. With a flick of her hands the men move away and out of sight. Shit.

"Did you enjoy the show?" She purrs.

Shit.Shit.Shit!

"Hmmmmm, who is it that dares to seek me out? Someone who's life is about to end I think."