She pulled back from his erection and looked up at him as he cruelly twisted her nipples. “Would you like to fuck me?” she asked invitingly.
“Oh, fuck! Yes, god, yes! Of course I would,” he agreed.
Claire stood up and pushed him onto the bed. “Let me go on top. You can play with my tits then,” she offered, although in reality she just wanted to control the pace of their coupling.
He didn’t need to be asked twice as she quickly straddled him and impaled herself on his stiffy. She smothered his red sweaty face in her magnificent firm bosom while riding him expertly.
This time he couldn’t hold back and within a minute of starting, he was grunting and squirting into her tight snug pussy.
As soon as he’d finished spurting, Claire jumped off his cock and quickly licked him clean as a courtesy.
“Come on,” she urged, getting into her leotard at last. “I’ve got to get downstairs. Oh and thanks so much for not telling anyone.”
She left him lying on the bed, with a stupid smile on his face.
All-in-all the show went brilliantly. Claire interacted well with the children and thought she set off Kevin’s mysterious magic gestures perfectly with her happy smiles and flamboyant flourishes. Certainly the children seemed to have a great time. The only awkwardness for Claire was when the father distracted her by winking at her while she was performing and the slow but inexorable seepage of spunk out her pussy and down her thighs. Luckily she didn’t think anyone noticed either issue.
Kevin certainly seemed pleased when they got back in his van after the performance to drive back to the lock-up. In fact he even suggested she practise her swallowing on the way back, which she unsurely did before he came generously in her mouth just as they arrived at their destination.
“Well, Claire, I think I can trust you now with the more intimate secrets of magic. Are you ready to find out about the spirits?” he asked her once they had unloaded all of the props.
“Oh! Yes, I am. What are we going to do?” she replied eagerly.
“If you meet me here tomorrow night, we will hold a seance. You can help me prepare to channel the spirits!” he said portentously.
Claire was nervous all through the next day. She had a strong belief in the supernatural and was concerned about meddling with powers that she didn’t understand. Still, knowing that Kevin would be in charge made her feel much more secure.
Luckily Danny was out playing a gig so she was able to slip away with ease.
The area of Kevin’s lockup appeared spooky in the weak moonlight. She anxiously walked from her car to the door before opening it and stepping into the dimly lit garage.
She squeaked in alarm as she turned to find three men dressed all in black, sitting around a circular table.
“Shhh, it’s me,” Kevin assured her before she could scream. She recognised his stick-thin figure in the gloom but couldn’t make out who the other two men were.
Kevin led her over to them and introduced them. “These are two of my peers, both true magicians, Eddie and Gustav. Between us we will attempt to channel the spirits tonight. However we need your help, Claire. Can you remember how I said I could commune with the other side?”
“Yes,” Claire replied. “You need to be turned on.”
“That’s right. Do you think you can help us with that?” Kevin asked sombrely.
Claire knew she could turn on any man. “Of course! Shall I take my clothes off?” she asked.
One of the other men, Gustav she thought, gasped and then coughed but Kevin just nodded and said, “Yes, let’s see those great tits.”
Claire pulled off her jumper, again eliciting a groan as her splendid bosom was revealed. She then stepped out of her heels and slid her jeans down to her ankles.
“All of it?” she asked, both frightened yet excited by the thought of the seance,
“Go on. Why not?” Kevin replied.
She unclasped her black bra, releasing her full perfect breasts to further gasps of admiration from her audience before pulling her matching knickers off. The small strip of red pubic hair leading to her moist pussy looked dark in the muted light.
She looked at the three men but couldn’t tell in the murkiness how they were reacting. “Are you getting turned on yet?” she asked.
“Oh, yes, you could say that,” said the stocky Eddie. His voice was deep and rough.
“Quick, Claire,” Kevin said urgently. “I want to slip under the table while we attempt to reach someone on the other side. Keep us aroused, Claire. We’re relying on you!”
Claire’s eyes widened at this responsibility. She quickly got onto her hands and knees and crawled under the table while men sat down at it.
It was difficult to tell who was who in the dimness so she reached for a crotch at random and squeezed to find a hard cock. She repeated this twice, recognising Kevin’s long erection at the third attempt.
“Claire, we need you to do more. Start sucking!” Kevin ordered her from over her head.
Claire sighed but unzipped all three of them in turn before taking Kevin in her mouth while she tossed off the other two. She could hear a lot of moaning and groaning from above her, presumably as they began to commune with the other side. Despite the slick slurping sound of her wet warm mouth on cock, she listened hard to get any sign that the seance was working.
When her hair was grabbed by a hand to pull her head to the dick on the left, Claire shuffled around on her knees to switch her mouth to it and moved her hands accordingly, slowly rotating under the table to ensure all three hard penises got a share of her willing young mouth.