0 comments/ 52350 views/ 5 favorites Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 By: ZotDragon Chapter One "Paulie, want to see a human sacrifice?" my editor asked. "Not unless you're the victim, Scotty." I didn't even glance up from my keyboard. Working for an alternative weekly newspaper was all glory, let me tell you. Not only do I get to investigate, write, edit, and typeset all my articles, I get to do it while my editor hangs over my shoulder and then changes all the requests he made in the first place. Then, of course, the copy editor winds up changing my formatting anyway. It's a living. Barely. Scott Baford, called by the entire paper's staff Scott Botard instead of his chosen moniker of Scott "Scoop" Baford, ignored my comment. "This is on the level. You know that religious group way up north near the border that supposedly practices all sorts of old religious practices from pagan times?" "Pagan times were concurrent with much of Christian history," I pointed out to him. "Okay, pagan rituals. I think they're supposed to be modern-day druids or something. There are always rumors going around the internet about how they practice human sacrifice and all sorts of bizarre ancient rituals." "'And it must be true because I read it on the internets,'" I purposely misquoted. "Where'd you get that piece of info: Wikipedia or the Imanutjob.com blog site?" "Nope, from the Northward Freedom Ecologists' own website. I checked it out right after they sent me an invitation to their summer solstice celebration." I glanced up at him. "You serious?" I asked. "As a heart attack, stroke and cancer all on the same day." "Going to pay my expenses to drive up there?" I asked. Puffery aside, if the Botard was serious about the assignment he'd pay me to go. I was seeing dollar signs already. He held up an envelope. "Petty cash to get you started. Save your receipts and we'll reimburse the rest when you get home. Your contact is some woman named Lilith Woods." I snatched the envelope out of his hand before Scoop could change his mind. "You serious about the name?" "Yup, it's all there. I'll forward her emails to you." I was excited by this: a vacation up north at the paper's expense. I'd take my girlfriend and make sure to get laid as much as possible, maybe even in the great outdoors. Klare was hard at work her studio of our shared apartment when I got home. I took her paint brush out of her hand and started pulling off her clothes. "What are you doing?" she asked, not really protesting but more curious why she wasn't being allowed to continue her artwork. "Stripping you," I answered. For some reason she still wore the same overalls she continually sported in college. They were now paint splattered and faded, but the clasps to the shoulder straps were easy to unhook and the denim clung tightly to her body, that's why I liked her in them. I liked her even better out of them. Once the overalls were off it was a simple matter of removing her white t-shirt and pulling down her cotton panties. Since she never wore a bra while working she was quickly naked. I pushed her back to the futon mattress shoved into the corner of her studio where she took naps for inspiration. It's also where we fucked when mood struck. "Maybe I don't want to have sex right now," she said while laying back and spreading her legs. I kissed my way down her neck and over her chest—covered with blue and red star tattoos—down to her tiny, perky pink nipples. Today she was wearing gold rings in her nipples, each ring sporting dangling quarter-moon charm. I kissed, licked and sucked her nipples as she ran her fingers through my hair. "But maybe I can change my mind." "That's what I'm trying to do," I said, taking a quick break from her nipples then started kissing my way down her tummy. I followed the line of starts that eventually evolved into a sinuous rainbow running over her belly button—unpierced because she declared that particular adornment the province of teenyboppers—and then down to her quim. She was shaved bald—apparently that particular affectation was not the province of teenyboppers—and the rainbow ended in a starburst right above her prominent clit. I had asked her several times how much time and money went into her elaborately beautiful tattoos. She refused to say, simply stating that any work of art is worth any amount of money. A moan issued from between her lips. Her scent was strong today and her juices started flowing when I licked between her legs. "You taste heavenly," I told her, my words half-muffled by her fleshy sex. I could feel just the barest hint of stubble growing back. Shaving was allowed, but not waxing or electrolysis. "Cock," she sighed. "I need cock, not your tongue." I didn't need any further encouragement. In a wink I was out of my clothes and plunging my prick deep into her cunt. She was warm, wet and ready. She was always warm, wet and ready, regardless of what she said she wanted. "Oh, that feels good," she sighed, closing her eyes and locking her legs around my waist. "How long has it been since we fucked?" "This morning," I huffed into her ear. "You were half-asleep when I came in you." "You're not supposed to have sex with me unless I give permission," she said, her fingers trailing down to my ass. "You didn't protest," I said. "You should have heard me complain when I woke up with a soggy pussy and a wet spot on the bed." What could I do? You don't get out of bed in the morning right away if you wake up next to a beautiful woman. "Sorry. Now turn over." She did as I asked, presenting me with her unmarked back and ass. For as much tattooing as Klare had done on her chest and abdomen, she had yet to decide what she wanted on her back. It was almost like fucking two different women depending on what side I was facing. I slipped my cock back into her, then pressed my thumb against the tiny brown rosebud of her asshole. "Don't," she said, tensing up as I touched her and kept stroking in and out of her. "You love it," I told her. "I know," she sobbed. "Ready?" I asked. "Uh-huh." She was beyond words now. I thrusted a few more times into her, then carefully timed a quick thrust with my hips and my thumb at the same time, slipping by her outer sphincter. It was what she needed to make her cum, overfilled by my cock, thumb and spunk. She cried out in pain and pleasure. I loved hearing her excited cries. Never was she more beautiful than when Klare was cumming. Eventually we collapsed to the mattress and after a few minutes I pulled away my thumb and cock. She didn't seem to notice for she had drifted off to sleep. ***** I was hard at work on my computer when Klare woke up and walked into my study. Naturally she didn't bother to get dressed; I think I've seen Klare more often with the clothes off than on. "What are you doing?" she asked me sleepily. "Researching the Northward Freedom Ecologists," I told her. "Why?" She still wasn't awake. This was part of her process of coming back to reality. "New assignment. I'm supposed to go visit them and write up their human sacrifice rituals." Klare blinked at me twice. Now she was awake. "You can't be serious." "Serious as American obesity." "Why?" "That's what I'm going to find out. As for why I was given the assignment you'll have to ask Scoop Botard." "When do you go?" I missed the tone in her voice, I was busy making notes. "Tomorrow morning. Want to join me on a vacation up north all-expenses paid by the Capitaland Weekly? You can be my photographer." "I have my show in two days. And this is my fertile period." Shit. "I'm sure you're already pregnant," I tried to reassure her. "We've has sex twice a day for the last week. And I'll be sure to fuck you tomorrow morning." Wrong answer. "You really don't understand, do you?" I'd seen Klare like that before. Fire blazing in her eyes, fury masked her face. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked trying to deflect her anger. "No," she turned on her heel, stalked back to her studio, slammed and locked the door behind her. Even her leaving wasn't all that bad. I got to admire the roll of her curvy ass as she left. We had finally made the big decision to start a family, as it is colloquially know. Basically when Klare hit thirty she decided it was time to start having kids. She didn't need to get married, and since I was the boyfriend of the moment (and for the past three years) I was automatically chosen as the father-to-be. I went along with the plan. But four months after the big decision, still no baby on the way even after near constant fucking on our part. I could tell she was starting to get more than a little anxious. But I still needed to do my job, after at, it was my income that was propelling our little family-to-be. Still, there was no use arguing. I did my research late into the night and went to bed. I checked the door to her studio. It was still locked. I decided it was her loss and hit the road in my ancient Chevy Corsica, the sedan of choice for moms of all ages in the 1980s. About an hour north of the city is a sign proclaiming the Northway as the most scenic highway in the United States. I had to admit it was probably true, but not having driven on every interstate in the US, I couldn't say for sure. After three hours on the Northway and then another hour on minor state routes, I finally got to my destination. The village of Hodspur was supposedly all owned by a single entity, some corporation that acted as fiscal agent for the Northward Freedom Ecologists. Nothing illegal about it, just strange. I was supposed to meet Lilith Woods at the town hall at noon. I anticipated finding the town hall more or less in the middle of the village, built in an early 20th century brick and pillar design. I couldn't have been more wrong. The town hall was built on the edge of the village in a modern log cabin style. It was massive. Inside the building the offices were much like any other government building and I had no trouble tracking down Ms. Woods. And was I glad that I did. Lilith Woods was a tall beautifully striking woman with blonde hair down to her waist, high arching eyebrows, lightly freckled skin, and an incredible body. She hid very little beneath her proper business suit; except for the fact her red silk blouse barely had enough buttons to close it over her prominent breasts. It was the kind of cleavage most teenage boys drooled over. I quickly shook her hand and sat down at her invitation in the office. This was a good thing, I was getting a stiffy and sitting allowed me to more easily hide my erection. "So good of you to come see us, Mr. Dante." "My please, Ms. Woods. Tell me, why have you invited me up here? I thought your group was...fairly secretive." She smiled. It was a look that promised pleasures and one that warned of dangers. "I'm the director of communications for the Northward Freedom Ecologists. Some members of the press have been giving us negative coverage and we've decided to change that." "Uh-huh. You do know of course that you're more often given the title of minister of propaganda rather than director of communications by those same members of the press that I'm part of." A light laugh pushed away my concerns. "Of course I do. That's why I've invited one and only one member of the press up to see our annual summer solstice celebration. You should feel honored." "Or manipulated." "True. But I'll give you full access to many things so many other investigative reporters have been thwarted of seeing." "Like human sacrifice?" I asked. No reason to be subtle. If I was going to piss off my girlfriend by being up here, I might as well make it quick if I was going home with nothing. Lilith shook her head. "We don't practice human sacrifice, that's simply barbaric. And one of those many false rumors spread by those who seek to destroy us." "Then what rituals does your sect practice?" I asked her. Her brilliant smile almost won me over. Almost. "You'll have to witness the summer ritual to learn that." I smiled back, keeping my thoughts to myself, and allowed her to take me on a tour of the village. It was all very bland and dull: a rustic village with modern trappings. Apparently the NFE was big on getting their members to move to the village and work for the corporation—either on their many farms in the surrounding area that grew all sorts of organic foods or in one of the offices where they did all sorts of internet businesses, at least according to Lilith. It was all some big, modern ideal collective straight out of the 1960s, but with the corporate control of the 21st century, odd as that was. "So where do all the weird sex practices and human sacrifices take place?" I finally asked out of boredom. "Behind closed doors and in bedrooms, like any normal community," she answered without missing a beat. "Except for the human sacrifices, of course. We stopped that back in the 1960s." "You're funny," I complimented her. "Why thank you," she replied pulling her car into a short driveway in front of a mid-19th century home. "I'm inviting you to dinner," she said flat out. "There aren't any restaurants in town, so unless you want to drive for an hour to eat, I'd suggest you stay." I didn't tell her that I'd gladly follow her shapely ass anywhere, and if it included eating any manner of food off her naked flesh, so much the better. All thoughts of Klare were gone from my head. But I simply said, "Sounds delightful." And it was. I remember very little of the house because the moment I walked in there was stunning beauty lounging on the couch reading a book. I stopped in my tracks and stared, wondering if Lilith had a twin sister, only ten times more beautiful. Long blonde hair, incredible sapphire blue eyes, perfectly alabaster pale skin; she was gorgeous. This incredible creature stood up, presenting me with a pair of breasts barely hidden by her low-cut, too-tight t-shirt. Her nipples were more than obvious beneath the thin material for she wore no bra. Like so many young women, her t-shirt was short enough to expose her midriff and belly button. Her shorts clung to her loins like a second skin; there was no evidence of any undergarment on her body. "I see you've met my daughter Impatiens," Lilith said. "Call me Ivy," the goddess on Earth said to me. "What's your name?" I wanted to tell her that she could call me anything she wanted as long as she allowed me to kiss her feet, but somehow I managed to find my tongue, control it and tell her, "Paul. Call me Paul." "Her name's not Ivy. Is it, Imp?" Lilith said. "Impatiens Violet Young Woods," she said. "Ivy Woods." "Clever," I said. "Too clever by half," Lilith interjected. "I named her. Imp is a better nickname." I couldn't say anything else; I was too transfixed by Ivy's beauty. "And the best part is she's no longer jailbait," Lilith told me, glancing at my crotch. I hoped that my raging hard-on wasn't too obvious. "But I'm waiting to get married before I have sex." The two women's laughter brought me out of my reverie and we managed to have a presumably delightful dinner. I don't remember any of the details. I only remember the part at the end, probably after one too many glasses of one, when Ivy had disappeared and Lilith and I were still talking at the table. "I should get to sleep," I said. "Isn't your big solstice celebration tomorrow night?" "Yes, but don't go to the guest house." "Why not? Isn't it for guests?" "Yes, but it's practically an old barn barely converted to proper accommodations for people. Stay here for tonight." "You have a spare room?" I blinked. She was a little blurry around the edges and I wanted to focus on her beauty, to make her look more like her daughter. "Several, but you'd be staying in my bed." I laughed. What could I say or do? "I can't sleep with the enemy," I pointed out. "I'm a journalist and you're a PR flack." "I'm sure I'm not the strangest bedfellow you've ever had." That was true. And I found it hard to leave when she started unbuttoning her blouse, exposing her near-sheer bra. Underneath the thin material her cherry-red nipples stood out prominently. "Your daughter doesn't wear a bra," I said. I was drunk. It was a stupid thing to say. "She's still a girl. She'll be a woman all too soon." "I can't," I protested as she stood up and took my hand. She still had her bra on but I was sure it would be gone soon. "I have a girlfriend." "She's not here," Lilith pointed out. "I'm sure someone else is keeping her bed warm tonight. Help keep mine warm," she requested, bringing my hand up to her chest. I didn't hesitate and slipped my finger by the sheer material and cupped her tit while lightly pinching her nipple. "I'll never tell if you don't," she whispered in my ear, then kissed the side of my neck. That was all I needed. Next thing I knew we were in her bedroom and she was pulling off my clothes. In an instant she was on her knees, still in her bra and panties, taking my cock into her mouth. Since I was already stiff this was done out of her need to pleasure me rather than to bring me to attention. Judging by her enthusiasm and skill, it was hardly the first time she had done this. Lilith easily took all my length into her mouth, letting her lips meet my trimmed auburn pubes. When she hit bottom, she looked up at me, mouth full of cock, sighed, and slowly slid back, sucking hard all the way until she just had the head still in her mouth. Once there she continued to swirl her tongue around the sensitive tip and I was forced to push her away because I didn't want to cum too soon and I didn't want to waste my load in her mouth. But she didn't let me go free either. One hand was still circled around my thigh, the other one was now gripping my balls, gently squeezing, keeping me stimulated and tight enough to keep me from cumming. "Do you fuck every visitor to your village?" I asked. It was a rude question, but I wanted to keep her off balance, it was the journalist in me. "I haven't fucked you yet," she pointed out. "This is just a blowjob. And the answer is now, I only fuck the cute or attractive ones." "Thank you," I said without thinking. Then, "Wait, you haven't fucked me yet." She laughed, loosed her grip on my package, stood up and stripped off her bra. Her breasts were even better loose than they were contained in the lacy material. High and firm, relatively small—no more than a B cup—and no droop even though, as I quickly calculated, she had to be at least thirty six years old, based on her daughter's revealed age during dinner. She then dropped her pants, revealing an almost perfectly flat tummy, just a slight bulge hinting at her age and past pregnancy. The tiny lace bikini panties she wore hid nothing from the imagination. I wanted to get on my knees and worship her pussy, but she had other plans. "Get on the bed, face up," she ordered me. I had to obey; what choice did I have? She was on me in a moment, knees on either side of my hips, her hands caressing my face and hair, her tongue licking my neck and finding its way into my mouth. My hands slipped down her to ass and I began easing her rather modest panties down her legs. After only getting as far as was possible with her legs splayed wide, she rolled off me, stripped off her panties, then was back on me in a minute. Apparently she favored an all natural look, her blonde bush was full and barely tamed; this was quite a change from Klare's naked pussy. My girlfriend wouldn't go a day without making sure her pubes were shaved smooth. Lilith's grasping hand found my turgid cock and slipped me into her cunt. There was no resistance; she was wet and ready. "Ooh," she sighed, turning her head and biting her lip, letting her hair fall into her face. "That feels good." Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 James knew that the sacrificial virgin was a regular at a popular gym and that she was a fitness fanatic that worked out virtually every day. The information also stated that she worked at a high end bookstore called Readable Delights, one of the few independent bookstores still around. He had staked out both the bookstore and and the gym, having gone so far as to join the gym to keep an eye on the woman. He would alternate stake out times between the gym and the bookstore. After a few days, he thought he spotted her and was surprised at what a stunner she was. Her face was gorgeous yet innocent, while her tiny body looked sinfully delicious. For James, she was the epitome of what a beautiful woman should be. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leaving it to seductively caress her neck and shoulders. The color of her hair seemed to create a contrast between it and her eyes, drawing his gaze to soft but intense light blue eyes. It made her eyes the focus of her face. She looked to be very petite, with a hard chiseled body honed through multiple intense workout sessions and from what he could see, her arms and legs were muscular and well-defined and the glimpses he got of her abs showed a tiny waist with a flat, yet well defined belly. Overall, she seemed to have a small percentage of body fat, which contrasted with a very nice set of breasts. While physically in James mind she was virtually the perfect woman, there was something else about her that captured him and he felt it in his heart. It skipped a beat and ached when he saw her. James had dozens of girlfriends and no one ever affected him like this, even after bedding them multiple times, not one had gotten to his heart. Now just looking at this spectacular woman caused his heart to do back flips. He spent the rest of the day in the gym trying to banish her from his mind and heart but it didn't work. He knew if he was going to save her from the horrible fate that awaited the virgin sacrifice, he had to get his head and heart straightened out. James' father had come in possession of valuable information that a beautiful virgin from their area was going to be kidnapped and taken to the Kimball Castle to be sacrificed on June 20th, during a satanic holy day ritual. His father never explained where the data came from or how they knew this was really going to happen, but he'd been convinced that this was real and they needed to do something. As the arch-druid and head of their Clan, he felt strongly that the Clan needed to confront this evil. James' mother, the priestess of their clan agreed. That was the big and intense discussion amongst the clan for an entire week. One half of the clan believed in "live and let live", that everyone walked their own path and had their own destiny. While the other half of the clan believed in the "Motto of the Fianna" which runs "Strength in our Hands; Truth in our Hearts; Fulfillment on our Lips." James father's interpretation for "Strength in our Hands", was to face one's fears, live honorably and use one's strength to help those weaker around you, while living life passionately. For "Truth in our Hearts", he believed you should be true to yourself and shun self-delusion. For "Fulfillment on our Lips", he believed it meant to speak with eloquence, speak praise of that which is honorable and condemn the wicked, evil and false. James' father felt they needed to confront this evil and save this woman ,while not impeding on her freedom. As the son off the arch-druid it fell to James to fulfill his father's wishes, as his father was determined to confront evil and use their strength to help those that evil would sacrifice. He firmly believed that you must do it without forcing yourself on others, or impeding the life, liberty or self-determination of the innocent. James knew he had his work cut out for him and now he thought he had found her, but the impact on his heart was going to make this very difficult. James didn't know anything about her, but he vowed to remedy that situation very quickly. So, he began to follow her and find out everything he could about this captivating woman. Everything about her seemed to suggest she was the one, but it was the main criteria she must fit. She must be a virgin. The only way he knew how to find that out was to get very close to her. For the next two weeks James discretely followed Charlie to find out where she worked, lived, ate, and who her friends were. During this time, he discovered she did not have any boyfriends. That appeared to be by choice, because James witnessed literally dozens of men making passes at this admiringly beautiful woman. Everything he found out about Charlie would make her a most spectacular sacrifice, a sacrifice he was now in charge of stopping. James knew that to stop the sacrifice he needed to be close to this bewitching woman at all times, so he gathered his wits and set out to capture her heart and mind. He headed to the gym hoping to determine if she was the sacrificial virgin and if she was, it was his mission to keep her safe and out of the hands of those that would harm her. Charlie was in the gym, in the midst of some body sculpting moves and had dumbbells in each hand when she first saw James heading towards her. She felt quivers of desire flash through her just gazing upon him, but when his eyes met hers, she felt a sensuous tug in her heart and sexual core. Her concentration faltered, one weight kept swinging while the other stopped. Charlie was thrown off balance, starting to fall, when suddenly James caught her and stopped her fall. She looked at her savior and their eyes locked. Everyone else in the gym faded into the background and time seemed to stand still. With their eyes locked, Charlie felt James reach in with his eyes and pull on her heart strings. She felt his hands that were holding her, burning into her with erotic fire and everywhere his body pressed against hers, heat seemed to seep into her and go straight heart. The minute Charlie looked into his eyes, she knew this was the man she had waited patiently for, she knew that they were destined for each other and her virginity was his. The longer he held her, the more the heat also traveled to her suddenly wet pussy, her legs trembling, feeling very weak as the weights fell from her hands. When James saw her start to fall, he immediately jumped, reacting attempting to steady her. From the moment he felt her in his arms he knew he had to have her. Holding her tiny body in his arms, felt like he was holding the world's most precious gift in his hands. His heart and mind were suddenly overwhelmed with feelings he never felt before. He looked into her eyes and became lost. Instantly the whole gym faded into the background and it was just them. Her eyes tugged at him, empting her heart into his fiery filled gaze. It felt as if his whole life had been building towards this moment. The weights slamming into the floor jarred him out of his adoring stupor. James raised her to a standing position, with their eyes never leaving each other and then reluctantly, he let go, standing back, suddenly feeling shy and tongue tied. Usually for him women were a disposable pleasure, one that he enjoyed, but never feeling attached. Now in this moment forever etched in his memory, he joyfully understood what it could feel like to be connected to someone else. James stuttered his introduction. "Um...I...ugh...I'm James. I hope you aren't hurt." Verbally Charlie wasn't doing any better. "Ugh...no...I'm ugh...okay. Oh, I'm Charlie." James stuttered an apology for intruding on her workout and started to back away. Charlie had never had anyone grab her heart immediately the way he was doing. When he started backing away she panicked and said something she has never said to any other human being. "You could stay and we can workout together." Charlie was a very beautiful woman and not a day went by where some guy didn't hit on her. For the most part, she was so focused on her job or workouts that it didn't register that men were hitting on her. When it did register she just completely ignored them. She knew the man of her dreams would someday come along and she would know without even saying a word. She had been waiting for the perfect man, and now she was convinced that she had found him. James smiled broadly and said. "I would like that. I would like that very much." Charlie's face positively beamed as a smile lit up her face; and James swore he had never seen anything so incredibly beautiful. They both smiled and fell into a rhythm like they have been working out together forever. In the end, both were sweating profusely but neither felt tired. They were both invigorated by the presence of each other and at the end of the workout neither wanted to really leave. James suggested they have a light meal down at the health food restaurant around the corner and Charlie readily agreed, with an innocent, joyful, radiance lighting up her eyes, smile and face. James gasp at the sparkle in her eyes and the jubilant glow that radiated from her face. He found his heart pounding in his chest at the sight of her overjoyed look. He thought to himself that, armies would go to war to see that strikingly beautiful face joyously smiling at them. Their lunch was fairly simple, yet tasty, but it was the company that made the meal spectacular. They sat together with their arms almost touching, close enough to feel the magnetism that seemed to pull them together. When the meal was over James stood up and offered his hand to Charlie. It was the most natural thing in the world to weave her fingers in with his and for her to grasp his hand as they walked off. James walked her to her car and when they got there, Charlie stopped and turned into his arms, wrapping herself around his chest. James tilted her head back and gently kissed her lips, but that first tiny little kiss sent sparks flying between them neither could resist as their mouths crashed together in a hungry and passionate, yet loving kiss. When their lips parted, Charlie was frozen in time, with her head back, her eyes closed and mouth open as she gasped for breath. James looked at that face frozen in a loving pose and he couldn't resist lowering his mouth to reclaim her trembling lips. In a softer more loving kiss filled with passion, James tongue lovingly caressed the inside of her mouth, fanning the flames with his tongue gently touching and caressing her tongue. This time during the kiss, Charlie opened her luminous blue eyes and looked at James with desire in her eyes. James knew he had to end this kiss before he lost what little control he had left. They made plans to start coming in and working out together four times a week. James went and sat in his car trying to get a handle on what just happened. He wanted to get close to her, but the minute he saw her and touched her, he felt things he never felt before. He knew it was going to be difficult to keep his father's rule of self-determination, because he had never met anyone he had wanted to make love to as badly as he had Charlie. From the very beginning Charlie was drawn to James like no other man she'd ever met. She knew from the moment his eyes lit a fire in her loins that he was the man she had waited for, but that night when he showed up at the bookstore working on his laptop, she felt her heart lurch in her chest. It took all of her self-control to be professional and not run and jump into his arms. Instead, she casually walked over to him, sat on the arm of the chair he was in and asked if he needed any help finding anything. As she sat down next to James the smell of her hair and skin, along with the warmth of her body created an intoxicating scent. James sat his laptop on the side table, snaked an arm around Charlie's tiny waist and pulled her into his lap. Charlie gasped out in protest, because as the manager of Readable Delights, she couldn't be seen like this, but then James mouth descended on hers and she forgot about everything except those lips and the passionate fire he lit inside her. For several seconds after the kiss Charlie sat in his lap basking in the euphoria of that unbelievable kiss, and then realizing her she was she scrambled off of his lap quickly smoothing her skirt and blouse, trying to look professional and hoping nobody noticed. To have the Ice Queen that turned down every suitor's request, get suddenly and thoroughly kissed in the middle of their reading area created a huge stir, not only with the staff, but with all the patrons that had been vying for shots at Charlie's affections. Charlie blushed and started quickly walking way back to her office in embarrassment, but James caught her and pulled her into his arms. She hid her face against his chest as she wrapped her arms around him and whispered. "James please you can't do that here." Then she raised her eyes to his and with love glistening in her eyes she added. "Don't stop, but just not here." James leaned down and kissed her on the nose and said. "Yes ma'am." Charlie disengaged herself from James and went back to the information booth where all of her employees gathered around, wanting to know who this guy was and how long they had been dating. Was it serious, etc.. Everybody there was ecstatic to see her finally dating. As Charlie went back to her office, she looked over to see James was staring at her with an intense hungry look that made her pussy weep and body shiver. They had settled into the routine where James and Charlie would meet at the gym for this week and in the evenings, almost every night James would come by the bookstore and work on his laptop. Of course, Charlie saved all of her breaks for when James came in so they could spend most of their time together. They talked about everything and found common interests in almost everything they did. James loved books just as much as Charlie did and he would come into the bookstore with his sexy baritone voice, asking questions about different books, but the whole time his eyes were making love to her. Charlie knew that he wasn't interested in the books but in her and to her that was great because she was very interested in him. The books he would always ask about were a mixture of occult, romance, medieval history and BSDM. All of these books touching on those topics were very erotic and ironically enough, were books she had also read. It seemed that they had very similar tastes in literature. James would go over the most sensual passages, wanting her opinions as he read them to her. Most nights when he left she was trembling with the unresolved passion he had ignited in her. She would have to excuse herself to masturbate while fantasizing about James in the bathroom. Then at nights she would have vivid dreams of him ravishing her. The more she got to know him, the more intense her dreams became. In her dreams his chiseled 6 foot 4 inch frame would make her body quiver with desire every time she saw him. Her soft romantic loving dreams turned into erotic sexual dreams, in which she was ravished repeatedly and would orgasm almost continuously. A while after meeting James her dreams would not just be erotic, but have lots of bondage included, and she found she was very turned on at the thought of having James take her while she was bound. Her dreams usually involved her being bound to a bed, a wall or table, but in every case she craved giving her body to him. James was always the man in her dreams that repeatedly took her to an erotic bliss that she had never even imagined before. After a visit from James, Charlie would almost always wake up several times during the night with her hands frantically rubbing her pussy and her body bathed in erotic perspiration. In addition to being a hard-core romantic, Charlie was a very sensual woman despite being a virgin. From the age of 16 she had fantasies of being a princess in a castle and being saved by a Prince. She knew some day her prince would come for her and she kept herself chaste but ready for him. As part of staying ready for him Charlie religiously worked out in the gym two hours a day. Her tightly toned body spectacularly reflected the results. She was 5' 2"and she barely weighed a 100 pounds and her body was sculpted to show an incredibly spectacular figure. With her tiny waist, small hips and ass, her entire body was sculpted into tightly defined muscles, softened with her lustrous silky skin. However, all that work left her with very little body fat and tiny 32A breasts. She hated her tiny small breasts, felt like she was kind of pretty, but not beautiful, so for her 21st birthday she treated herself to a new set of breasts. She did her research and found the best surgeon in the country and made sure she got exactly the type of breasts she wanted with minimal scarring. The result was that her tiny body was now capped off with the perfect pair of 32D breasts. She didn't want them sticking way out but she wanted them to be wide and full, covering her entire chest with nice cleavage and capped off with her succulent half dollar sized aureoles and sensitive pointed nipples. Charlie had always been in complete control of her mind, heart and body, but now she didn't seem to have control of anything and she didn't know what to do. Now everything she did seem to give her an erotic thrill and all she could think about was being taken by James. Before she met James she would masturbate maybe every other month while reading an erotic romance. Now she couldn't seem to control the passion coursing through her and would masturbate anywhere from 2 or 3 times a day trying to relieve the erotic tension, but nothing seemed to help and with every visit from James, her desires only seemed to escalate. Charlie was also a budding romance writer and had written one book, but had yet to find anyone interested in publishing it. Now she was on her second book, but now she was having problems writing the book. Every time she started writing any scene it suddenly turned into a blazing hot sex scene and that seemed to be all she could write anymore and she James was the reason. Several times each day Charlie would suddenly awake from her daydream, her nipples agonizingly throbbing against her bra with her pussy wet and pulsing with desire. Usually her finger was already inside her pussy or frantically rubbing her clit. In her daydreams she would be bound to a wall or to the bed but unable to escape as James used his lips, tongue or fingers to build the passionate yearning in her body. She could almost feel his touch on her skin. It felt so real that her fingers couldn't stop until she felt a climax shatter her reality. Unknown to Charlie, James was having the same problem. He was supposed to be in control and he was supposed to be the one creating the sexual tension in Charlie, but James was finding himself enamored and unable to stop thinking of her. He was having almost identical dreams where he would find Charlie bound to a bed or a table and he would ravish her repeatedly with both of them achieving sexual heights together. James was also unable to keep her out of his mind and found himself masturbating multiple times a day to relieve the sexual tension he felt for Charlie. Trying to keep focus and his hands off of Charlie was one of the hardest things James had ever had to do. The more he was around her, the more he desperately wanted to forget about the ceremony and make love to her, claiming her as his. However, his father had cautioned him that she was to determine who took her virginity. That would have been the easiest fix; if she was no longer a virgin there could be no sacrifice, but she had the right of self-determination and according to his father, he must not take her virginity. After about ten days of watching and being around Charlie, James started to notice a group of four faces that always seemed to be hanging around in the background. They all looked like they were waiting or maybe biding their time, but none of them looked like they belonged there. James made note of their locations and vehicles and decided to bide his time as well. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 After knowing Charlie for about two weeks he asked her out and she was giddy to finally be going out with him. When he picked her up at her apartment, the passionate yet excited look on her face almost made him forget all his plans. Charlie was spectacularly beautiful, but the dress she was wearing did not flatter her at all and all James could think about was that his mother would be horrified at this womanly vision that was hidden in such a shapeless, unflattering dress. Still the glow and beauty of her face made him forget about the shapelessness of the dress. When he came outside, James led Charlie to his car. She jumped up and down in excitement. James had recently traded in his Mustang Cobra convertible for this Land Rover Sport SUV, one he thought was infinitely more practical in Nashville while still being stylish. Charlie was jumping up and down, her eyes bright with joy and began quoting all the performance statistics of the Land Rover Sport, exclaiming that she had loved this car from the first moment she saw one. As she continued her excited litany, she said she really loved the Mustang Cobra convertible but could never get one around here because the weather was too unpredictable. James looked at her with stunned disbelief, because he had said almost those exact same words to his parents when he traded the car last month. They went to dinner and a movie and while the dinner was good, neither could stop gazing or touching each other. To an outsider, they represented a vision of two lovers that couldn't wait to rip each other's clothes off and indulge in a licentious physical intimacy. Both James and Charlie felt the magnetism the whole time they were together. It was like trying to keep two magnetic force fields apart. The movie made their sexual tension worse. In the darkened theater, James would shift from putting his arm around her to having their fingers intertwined with one another, with James' hand engulfing Charlie's tiny hand. Twice during the movie they kissed, their tongues dueling with one another, their kisses heart rending, which they both felt from the curling of their toes to the tingling in their scalp. Charlie had goosebumps and trouble catching her breath after the kisses and James wasn't fairing much better. Neither remembered anything about the must see action flick. The minute James touched her, the electricity between them was palatable and while the sexual energy was there, there was also something deeper, something James had never felt before. James felt her deep in his heart almost as though he loved her but having known Charlie only three weeks he knew this was impossible. By the time James took Charlie home, both were a bundle of keyed up sexual tension and Charlie wanted James to come into the apartment for a goodnight drink, both fully knowing where it would end. James couldn't keep his eyes, hands or lips off of her and knew he would never be able to control himself if he went into her apartment, so he declined. He gave Charlie a chaste kiss, saw her inside her apartment and quickly left. James sat in his car for a half hour trying, unsuccessfully, to still his desire for Charlie and when he finally put his vehicle in drive, he was still shaking with desire and his cock was still rock hard. Charlie stood by the door for a little while with her hands under her dress frantically rubbing her clit, while praying she would hear his knock on her door, but when she didn't, tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks and she went to the window and watched him sitting in his car. She had always had to beat men away from her, but the one man she wanted to ravage her barely even kissed her goodnight and she spent hours trying to combat sexual tension. Charlie began to feel like an overly tensioned guitar string as her whole body vibrated with unresolved sexual desire. That night both of them had the same dream in which Charlie had been tied naked and left hanging from a hook, with her body stretched taught, she was a vision to behold. In their dream James found her dangling erotically from the hook and before he could cut her down she had moaned sensuously. James took the hint and began kissing, fondling and caressing her passionately, then sucked her pussy to multiple orgasms. As the dream continued he moved her bound body to a bed, then made love to her, over and over again. Both of them woke up, bathed in erotic perspiration and had to masturbate before they could go back to sleep. Their next date was Wednesday and James had learned his lesson. No movies. So they ate dinner and went to a concert, but the concert was not much different, by the end of the date they were both shaking with desire and ready to jump into the bed and fuck all night long. However, once again James saw her to the door but did not come in, gave her a chaste kiss and left. Both of them were fighting the magnetism drawing them together. Their attraction to one another wasn't all sexual, both James and Charlie felt like something was missing without being around each other. Dependency. They both were very independent, never needing anyone, so this feeling of being incomplete was foreign and disconcerting to both of them. Charlie felt the magnetism and knew that he felt the same way about her, but what she couldn't understand was why he didn't want to take her to bed. She could tell by the massive bulge in his pants that he wanted her as much as she wanted him to take her virginity. Every time she was around him she trembled with desire and if he didn't make a move soon, she was going to have to make herself irresistible or attack him and make him take her. She couldn't stand this sexual tension and frustration for much longer. James was going as crazy as Charlie was. He couldn't sleep, but when he did, he had sexually charged dreams about her that would always awake him with a painfully stiff cock and his body glistening with perspiration. The tension forced him to masturbate to relieve the pressure, but he would awake several hours later in the same condition. No woman had ever affected him this way. He was always the one in charge. Women had always been a disposable pleasure, but not Charlie. He knew he would never be able to protect her with the ceremony still more than a month away. He had to find a way to ravish her and still keep her a virgin; otherwise he would be insane within a month. The men he noticed earlier seemed to be getting more fidgety and on occasions he would see them altogether next to a white van. He needed to come up with a plan to either separate them or get rid of them altogether. He was really having a hard time thinking because Charlie occupied all his thoughts. James was spending a lot of time at the gym working hard to clear Charlie from his mind so he could concentrate on keeping her safe. Even when she wasn't there he could feel her touch, the burn of her lips and her silky smooth skin under his hands. She occupied his every waking and dreaming moment, and he was scared he was going to lose her because he couldn't think straight enough to keep her safe. Despite what his father said about Charlie determining her own path, James couldn't shake the feeling that he was destined to be with Charlie. From cars, to books, music, movies and restaurants, they seem to like all the same things as though everything about her was in sync with him. There were just enough differences to add spice to their relationship and with her sharp mind and quick wit, the conversations were always lively and passionate. James felt Charlie was the perfect woman, as if she had been made specifically for him. Soon they were regularly going out at least once and sometimes twice a week. On every date James was nothing but a perfect gentleman and it was driving both of them crazy. They both were having the same crazy dreams. About three weeks after their first date, they were watching a movie that contained a scene where a women was hanging from manacles on a wall and Charlie gasp and said "Just like my dreams." Since James was having the same dreams, he looked at Charlie with his mouth agape and started to wonder if they were having the same dreams. Could there be greater powers at work. On their seventh date James was having a really difficult problem, he wanted Charlie in the worst way and every time he touched her, he felt her sexuality flowing into him. He knew that if he let go and held her or kissed her the way he wanted, he would not be able to stop until she was totally his. On this occasion Charlie took it to a new level during their goodnight kiss in front of her apartment door. It started getting passionate with James feeling himself being immersed in her desire and it took all of his willpower pull away. Charlie would hear nothing of that and jumped on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as she hungrily devoured his mouth, lips and face. James kept backing away until his back hit an outside wall and then he slid down to the floor with Charlie still clinging to him and threatening to suck his tongue out of his mouth. With a growl James lost his control and rolled on top of her and with a punishing kiss, took back control and his large hand began mauling her breast. In her head Charlie screamed with joy. She had gotten him to lose control, then as he pinched her nipple through her clothes, she let out a vociferous scream. "Yes, Oh Gawd...Yes, take me." James knew what was happening but he couldn't stop, he had to have her and six weeks of desire started pouring out of him as he manhandled Charlie. Then suddenly he felt a punishing blow to his ribs, closely followed by another and then hands pulling him from Charlie. He looked over and three young toughs were kicking him and trying to pull him from Charlie and they were yelling. "Rape" and "Get off of her." Then he felt them rip him away from Charlie and all three guys sat on him raining blows on him with their hands and feet. Charlie was screaming with joy in her mind as James was finally going to make her a complete woman, then suddenly he was gone and three guys were hitting and kicking him. Charlie screamed in her head and out loud. "No, my God No. He is my boyfriend, let him go!" She remembered her self defense classes and waded into the fray, scratching, kicking and punching until they backed away and she could cover James with her body. Her passionate defense of him left no doubt that she was not being raped and this was her boyfriend, so the guys backed off mumbling an apology and left. James was lying on the ground outside Charlie's apartment with Charlie covering him with her tiny body, and he knew these well meaning guys had given him a reprieve. Without their interference he would have never been able to stop and Charlie would have been deflowered on the ground instead of a beautiful bed by someone she loved. James sat up and looked into Charlie's eyes and the wild passion was still ruling her. He needed to leave before they lost it again. He walked her over to the door of her apartment, gave her a kiss and started to leave. Once again she jumped into his arms, but the spell had been broken and while he gave her a deeper kiss, he was still able to pull away. Charlie silently cursed the three toughs that tried to save her. She could tell that James had regained control. She had lost the advantage and while she still trembled with passion, she would have to wait for another day. She went into her apartment and James went to his car. While James was sitting in his car quivering with the unreleased sexual ardor he had for Charlie, she was in her apartment having the exact same problem. She could still feel James hands lips touching her and she was vibrating from the desire implanted in her womb. She so desperately wanted James to take her virginity and make her a woman, his woman and tonight she almost had him. She resolved to turn up the pressure and show him there were definitely no doubts that she wanted him. While James was sitting in his car, he noticed a white van sitting in the back of the parking lot and he thought he could make out at least a couple of people in the van. With their positioning, he felt like they were getting ready to strike, so he picked up his cell phone and called 911 and reported that he saw a bunch of men follow a lady home from work and that they were parked outside her apartment. He gave them the license plate of the van and explained that he saw three men in ski masks in the van and felt like they were getting ready to do harm to the woman they followed home. Then he started his car and reparked it in the back of the apartment complex, got out and walked to a spot where he could keep Charlie's apartment and the van in sight. About 15 minutes later, he saw the side door open and silently the van moved towards Charlie's darkened apartment. All of her lights had been turned off. With impeccable timing the cops showed up just then and their attempts to take Charlie were thwarted. The cops stayed there for several hours and got statements from everyone including Charlie and ultimately hauled all the men off and confiscated the van. James knew he had only thrown a monkey wrench into their plans and he also knew that they would most likely be back. The cops didn't have enough to hold them for long, but he had given himself a day or two of freedom with Charlie. Charlie's workouts and body sculpting took on a new intensity because she was trying to make herself as beautiful and irresistible as she could for James, while at the same time try to work off the sexual tension that seemed to be consuming her. She purchased a new wardrobe to show off the results of her workouts. She wanted to ignite as much passion in James as he did in her. On nights that she thought he would be coming in, her skirts were shorter and tops more revealing with her regular customers and co-workers taking notice. Charlie only wanted James to notice and he did. This was one of James regular nights to visit the bookstore. When he entered, he was greeted by a vision of Charlie in a blouse with a plunging neckline and an unusually short skirt. James came straight to her, by-passing his normal books and stood close enough for his chest to graze her nipples. His eyes pinned her to the spot and as his breath caressed her face, she felt the sexual tension between them grow and she desperately hoped something would happen that night. James reached up and caressed her face. Charlie pressed her face into his hand, wanting everything he was offering. With his other hand James began to caress her neck, his fingers searching and finding a throbbing pulse. He began to caress her neck erotically, stroking her pulsing veins so close to the skin; and Charlie began to feel an erotic heat starting in her neck and then flowing into her life force. Charlie could feel the heat spreading through her body and all she could do was stand there feeling her body throb with sexual need and her mind going blank waiting for James to command her. James whispered into Charlie's ears. "Kiss me." Charlie responded by wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling herself tightly against his body while reaching to his lips and driving her tongue deep into his mouth, desperately trying to please the man commanding her. James knew she was now his and for the next few minutes enjoyed the unbridled passionate ardor that Charlie poured into his mouth. James pulled back from the kiss and whispered into her ear. "Go to the restroom, takeoff your bra and panties and then meet me behind the reference shelves." As he looked into Charlie's eyes he could see her lust and need to please him. He felt her arms release him as she reluctantly turned to go do exactly what he had said. As Charlie entered the restroom there was no hesitation as she stripped off her panties and then took off her blouse, removed her bra and put her blouse back on. She turned and looked into the mirror and saw a beautiful woman with sexual need showing on her face and she almost didn't recognize the sexually charged woman she had become. Her thrusting nipples were showing the world how desperate she was for James to have his way with her, her face a mask of desire. Charlie's sexual need overrode all other thoughts except for James commands. She wanted to be as sexy as she could be, so she unbuttoned her blouse below her breasts, revealing her grandmother's pendant nestled in her cleavage. As she left the bathroom, the insides of her breasts were exposed, almost to the nipples and Charlie felt more wanton and sexually inspired than she ever had in her entire life. As she began to walk to the back reference section, she felt her breasts bounce and wobble, threatening to burst free of her blouse and as her nipples scraped sensuously against the blouse, she felt erotic tremors rush through her body. As she continued to walk, the tremors turned into an inferno centering in her sexual core. By the time she reached the reference section, her body and legs were quivering so badly she had trouble walking. As Charlie reached the beginning of the reference section, sure to be out of sight of customers, she stopped, quivering at what she was going to do. She pulled her blouse from her skirt and completely unbuttoned it so that it was hanging open, baring her torso with her nipples barely covered. There was no way James was getting away tonight and as she walked on wobbly legs up to James, she could see the fire in his eyes and knew tonight was the night. As James saw her approach, a large smile lit his face. Not only had she done as he commanded, but she had taken it to the next step by opening her blouse. As she approached he could see her engorged nipples scraping against the blouse, trying to break free and her eyes were inflamed with erotic need. As she stood in front of him, James could see her whole body trembling. James looked deep into her eyes, holding her gaze as he reached out, caressing her breast from inside the blouse. He spread the blouse wide, uncovering Charlie's hard and throbbing nipple. As he began to carefully toy with her nipple, James could see her breasts shuttering with her halting, gasping breaths, her mouth fell open in a deep, throaty, lust laden moan, with her eyes blazing with the desire coursing through veins. James pinched Charlie's nipple between his thumb and forefinger and her whole body shuttered with her legs starting to buckle. Charlie sagged against the bookshelf as she succumb to the craving that was sapping the strength from the rest of her body. James grabbed her arms and propped her up against the bookcase and then whispered to her. "Hold out your arms." As she did, James strapped on leather cuffs to her wrists and then linked them together with islets embedded in the cuffs. James picked her up as if she weighed nothing, pulled her hands above her head and then draped her bound hands over hook embedded in the reference shelf. As James set her back down, Charlie realized her feet would not touch the floor and she was hanging bound just like she had been in her erotic dreams. She felt the pull as her arms were stretched and her tiny body was now supported by the hook in the bookcase. There was one difference. In her dreams she was naked. As she looked at James, he was reaching for her skirt. She realized that he planned on remedying that as well. James unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor, he then pulled open her blouse and tied the tales of her blouse behind her back. Charlie was now hanging completely naked from the bookshelf with her only covering being her grandmother's amulet hanging between her breasts. As James began to gently caress and kiss her exposed and inflamed body, she realized this was exactly like her dreams. Even hanging from the bookcase with her feet a foot off the floor, she could look James in the eye and she could see him appraising her with loving and passionate eyes. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 As Charlie was hanging from the hook, she replayed her dreams, trembling as she remembered each caress and touch he'd given her. James began to duplicate her dream, with each caress Charlie felt the erotic passion spread through her. With each of his touches and caresses her erotic quivering increased, magnified by her dreams and what she knew was to come. Later she realized that her skin and body was now one sexual organ and all she could think about was how to slake the uncontrolled hunger gnawing deep in her womb. Hanging from the bookcase, Charlie's magnificently sculpted body took on a whole new definition with her soft silky skin stretched tight over her sharply defined muscles. Her tiny belly and waist were now stretched thin, with all of her firmly defined abs in sunken prominence below her ribs. Her chest was pulled taut, her ribs starkly defined with her skin stretched taut over her ribs. Her breasts were pulled high on her chest with her nipples thrusting and begging for attention. Her bald pussy seemed to thrust outward, with her pussy lips red and swollen with desire and glistening in the subdued light, waiting for James to take her. James bent down and began to softly caress her lips with his tongue and Charlie shivered with the strangely erotic and loving caresses his tongue was lavishing on her lips. She wanted to reach out and capture his lips, but something kept her from doing so. She opened her mouth, giving him free reign. James slow passionate caresses gave way as his mouth descended on hers and his tongue began to plunder her mouth and dual with her tongue for dominance. The depth of passion in this kiss took Charlie's breath away and her head rolled back and forth on her shoulders as she felt her desire push all thoughts aside and all she could do is feel. As the kiss went on, Charlie felt completely consumed by his dominance of her body and she felt her scalp tingle, her toes curl and her nipples throb while her pussy clenched and wept, waiting to be taken. James mouth rolled away from her lips and traveled down to her neck where his lips, tongue and teeth begin to make love to the extended veins throbbing on her neck. His lips wrapped around her throat with an artery throbbing beneath her skin and as her life was throbbing in his mouth, Charlie felt her whole body shiver with the power of his craving. The feeling of her blood hammering through her veins and into his mouth was the most erotic thing Charlie had ever felt, and her head fell back presenting her neck to him and surrendering her body and her life to him. Charlie felt her heart ache and she realized she wanted more than this one time, she wanted this for forever. James felt a sensual power that he had previously never known over take him as he felt her artery throbbing with her life, as her blood rushed through the artery captured in his mouth. Then he felt Charlie's head fall back, presenting her neck and her life to him and at that moment he felt her reach deep into his heart and he wanted more than just one night. He wanted her, all of her, to be his, forever. As James mouth continued to make love to her neck, his hands began caressing beautiful parts of her body. His hand started at her stretched taut belly and caressed upwards, cupping her breast and thumbing her turgid nipple. James felt her body shutter and her breath catch as he began to pinch and roll her nipple between his fingers. James couldn't believe how hard her nipples were and as he pinched her nipple, he could feel her belly clench and her pussy tilt upwards reacting to her over stimulated nipple. Charlie was finding it hard to catch her breath, the unbelievable desire consuming her body was something she had only dreamed about; but the reality was much better than her dreams. Her mouth was opening with gasping, panting breaths and despite everything James was doing to the rest of her body, her pussy was twitching and glistening as her nectar was coating her inflamed nether region. She felt James kissing down her neck and across her chest until he captured her nipple and sucked it into his mouth. "Oh Gawd, Oh My Gawd, Oh Oh Gawd." She began moaning softly as she felt the erotic tension in her body building. James stopped his erotic torture and stood looking into Charlie's lust filled eyes and said. "I can't have you making noises and have someone interrupt us. Next time you can fully voice your pleasure, but not now." He then pulled the ball gag out of his pocket and fit the ball in her mouth and buckled it behind her head. In her mind all Charlie could think about was, "Next Time? Oh My God...Next Time, Oh Yes, YES, He's Mine! Oh God, YES". James resumed sucking on her nipple with his lips and tongue twisting it in his mouth while his fingers cruelly twisted and pinched her other nipple. He heard Charlie sucking her breath through her nose and then moaned sumptuously behind the ball gag as her body began to writhe sensuously. One hand caressed down her back and started fondling her tightly muscled ass, while the other hand slid down over her belly and cupped her very wet pussy mound. Charlie thought that she was going crazy with everything James was doing to her, but the second his hand began caressing her pussy lips her breath locked in her chest and the fire in her loins turned into an inferno. Charlie's hips began an erotic belly dance, with her hips shaking and vibrating, seemingly independent of the rest of her body. As James slid the tips of his fingers between her pussy lips and began drumming on her clit, Charlie felt a fast build to an orgasmic explosion that rocked her body to its core. Charlie was blinded by the fireworks exploding in her head and with all her muscles locked in orgasmic exultation she couldn't breathe or scream the bliss coursing through her body. Charlie went from frozen in orgasmic bliss into hard shaking body shivers as her muscles found their own way of expressing the rapture they were feeling, and it went on and on. By the time Charlie came back to reality, James lips and mouth had abandoned her breasts, kissed their way down across her trembling belly, to her spasming quim. Before she knew it, James was kneeling between her legs with her thighs resting on his shoulders and his mouth poised to begin the ravishment of her pussy. James had never smelled or seen or tasted anything as exquisitely beautiful as Charlie's pussy, and with his first lick, he knew it was going to be difficult to stop. He drove his tongue deep into her pussy as he began to lap at the sweetest, most intoxicating nectar he'd ever tasted. Charlie had almost recovered from the biggest orgasm of her life, when James started eating her cunt and she immediately exploded into an orgasm that left everything in her life behind. The ball gag muffled her first orgasmic scream and after that she didn't have the breath left. Charlie's whole body convulsed and spasmed trying to curl into the fetal position with her stomach muscles cramping into a hard quivering six-pack. Charlie's brain completely shut down on the teeming sensations overwhelming her sanity. Every muscle in her body was trembling with the explosive power of the orgasm that had just devastated her senses. James had one of her tiny ass cheeks in each hand as he tried to control Charlie's wild spasms and kept feeding her pussy into his ravenous mouth. Even in Charlie's wildest fantasies she had never imagined anything like this and it refused to stop. As James continued to lick, suck and nibble on her pussy and clit, driving waves of sensations through Charlie's overwhelmed body. To Charlie it wasn't waves of sensations but more like tsunami after tsunami piling on top of each other, sweeping away every previous fantasy and dream. She was now living the most incredible experience she could have ever imagined and her body was being buffeted by waves of hard cramping sensation's. James gave her pussy a final kiss, looked up and saw Charlie's body having seizures, with all of her muscles pumped and distended from her unrelenting erotic quakes. Her body was glistening with perspiration and her hair, wild from her thrashing, was sticking to her quivering breasts. Her eyes are what captured his soul. She was giving him the softest, gentlest, most loving looks he had ever seen. She seemed to look right into his heart. Her eyes drew him to her and he stood in front of her, unbuckling her ball gag. Her whole body, including her lips, was still shaking as he leaned down and gently began to lovingly kiss her quivering lips. As their lips separated, Charlie whispered in a shaky, quivering voice. "Ja Ja James?" James realized that the one word was a testament to her feelings for him, but was also a question asking what's next? As he looked into her eyes, he could tell she was pleading with him to not let this end and he knew how she was feeling because he felt exactly the same way. As he looked into her eyes, he could see tears starting to glisten in them as he leaned down and gently kissed the tip of her nose. He stated, "You're coming home with me." Tears started rolling down her face as she gave him the most loving and beautiful smile he had ever seen, and then looking at him hopefully she whispered his name one more time. This time he knew she was begging for another kiss. As he lay claim to her with his tongue plundering her mouth, his hand cupped her breast and began playing with her nipple. This set off another round of body shivers and lusty moans. When he released her lips, she pleaded. "Don't ever stop." James pulled her blouse from behind her back and buttoned only the bottom two buttons. He slid her skirt up her legs and fastened it around her waist. Then scooped her into his arms and lifted her off the hook. He looked up at her arms and saw the cuffs still there. He walked over to the chair where he could sit her down and take off the cuffs, but as he started towards the chair, Charlie whispered. "Don't take them off, I want to be bound by you." He looked into her eyes and saw complete and unrelenting trust and love and a she draped her bound arms over his head, and snuggled into his neck, he realized she was giving herself to him. James felt his heart swell as he looked down at this beautiful woman in his arms. He wanted nothing more than to run away with her, but his parents had told him he had been joined to someone and Charlie was the virgin sacrifice he was to save. As James took a step toward the desk and one of her nipples slipped, peeking out from under the blouse and he couldn't resist such a beautiful sight. He dipped his head and took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it before he grabbed it with his teeth and gave a gentle pull, stretching her nipple. Charlie moaned sensuously as her whole body shuddered and then she kissed her way up to his neck to his ear, where she whispered. "Take me home and make love to me." James felt an ache in his chest, because he truly wanted nothing more than to do a she asked. James carried her to the desk where her assistant manager was working and told her that Charlie was going home now and would not be in tomorrow. She was to take care of opening and closing the store tonight and tomorrow. James grabbed her purse and carried her out to his car and set her in the passenger seat. As James sat in the driver's seat, Charlie climbed over the console and sat in his lap. She looked up at him and for a couple of minutes, they communicated with their eyes and their love and desire for each other was truly palpable. Charlie grabbed James hand and slid it under her blouse, cupping her breast into his hand and she draped her still bound arms over James head and pulled his mouth to hers. James was trying, but this beautiful, sensuous, wanton woman was too much to resist. Their lips and tongue battled each other for dominance of her mouth. James's fingers were twisting and pulling on her hard, enflamed nipple and Charlie bowed her back pushing her breasts harder into his hands, trying to give him more to play with. As he pinched hard on her nipple Charlie abruptly threw her head back trembling, gasping for breath as she moaned. "Oh my Gawd, Oh my Gawd you're going to make me cum again." James switched to the other nipple and began to pull and twist as his mouth once again claimed her opened and exposed throat. As he raked his teeth down her sensuously displayed neck, her body convulsed in a new orgasm. James hand abandoned his nipple play and instead slid two fingers between her swollen and weeping pussy lips as his thumb slid over her clit. Charlie's small orgasm exploded into a full-blown gut wrenching cum and her stomach muscles clenched jackknifing her body into James chest where he reacquired her mouth in a predatory kiss. James began to saw his fingers in and out of her incredibly tight pussy, with his thumb caressing her clit on every stroke. Charlie was gasping and moaning in his mouth as she continued to convulse as he stretched out her orgasm with his fingers and thumb. James spotted a rock-hard nipple that seemed terribly lonely and his mouth abandoned Charlie's lips to latch onto her nipple. As James began to scrape and pull on her nipple with his teeth, Charlie's orgasm seemed to escalate with her mouth opening and closing in a silent, breathless scream of ecstasy. Once again Charlie was being buffeted by orgasmic waves slamming into her body, as one would wane another was right behind it. She could only feel and it was becoming more difficult to breathe as she felt his fingers stretching her pussy wide open. She had longed for her dream man to stretch her pussy and fill her with his meaty cock and now she had her dream man filling her pussy with his fingers and she knew his cock was not far behind. "Oh Gawd James, Fill me, make me Yours, Oh Gawd, Oh Gawd, I love you." Charlie whispered into James ear. When James heard her confession of love, he felt his heart jump because he realized he felt the same way and he wanted her to be all his. His mouth left her nipple and recaptured her lips in a love affirming kiss. Charlie started to panic when she blurted out her love, but James reaction told her that he loved her too and her dream man really was her dream man. Their kiss ended but their lips stayed together just barely touching then James sucked her lower lip into his mouth and gently held it in his mouth for a second. He pulled his fingers from her still spasming pussy and wrapped his arms around her pulling her quivering body tightly to his. He began to rain soft tiny kisses all over her face and Charlie tilted her face to his, closed her eyes and surrendered her face to his seemingly endless supply of little kisses he was lavishing on her face. "I love you Charlie. Lord help me, I am in love with you. This wasn't supposed to happen, but it has and I can never give you up and I want you as mine." James Confessed. Upon hearing James declaration of love, Charlie opened her eyes and looked at him. With that look, James knew she would always be his. Charlie's eyes conveyed the depth of love that James had dreamed about. Her love was complete, selfless and committed and with that look, James knew they were soul-mates. This was truly a completely redundant statement as Charlie passionately whispered. "James, I love you with all that I am and I freely give you my heart and body. I will be yours forever, never denying you anything. Please James, take me home and make me a complete woman, your woman." Once again their lips joined in a loving and passionate kiss and when their lips parted with her bound arms still draped over James head, she snuggled deep into his embrace and laid her head on his chest. And with this small intimate gesture, James truly new she would be his forever. James started the car and began the 30 minute drive home. During the drive, Charlie's body would give full body shudders, still displaying the aftershocks of her many orgasms tonight. After each shudder, she would moan and whisper his name. When they got to James house and he had parked the car in the garage he had the task of getting Charlie out of the car. She had fallen asleep still snuggled against his chest, she looked so beautiful and serene he couldn't disturb her. So he carefully wiggled his way out the car door, holding her in his arms and eventually got free of the car and carried her into the house. He carried her lightly through the house and into his bedroom laid her gently on his bed disentangling his head from her arms. He sat on the bed looking at this incredibly beautiful gift and he felt like the luckiest man in the world. Charlie was an incredibly beautiful and focused woman, but now with her love for James glowing on her face she was absolutely radiant. He couldn't help staring at the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen and felt his heart ache with the love he was feeling for her. His hand reached out and gently stroked her cheek and Charlie responded by rubbing her face against his hand and moaning his name in her sleep. James unlinked her cuffs so her arms were now free, covered her with the duvet and stood to call his parents and give them the bad news. He had taken Charlie and with it her right of self-determination and he knew if she stayed here any longer he would take her virginity as well. He felt unfulfilled without her and he needed her so badly as to almost be classified as an addiction; he craved her voice, her touch or even just her presence. He had saved her, but failed with every other aspect of his father's mission. In addition, they had always told him that he had been promised to someone long ago and he knew Charlie was his destiny not the person he had been promised to. He was going to disappoint them here as well, because he couldn't give up Charlie, she completed him, she was part of him. He stood and went into the living room and stared out the window as he called his parents. When his mom answered he choked out a greeting and his mom immediately knew something was wrong. He sat heavily in the easy chair, put the phone on speaker phone as he held his head in his hands. She started probing and then he heard his father get on the extension and both of them wanted to hear the whole story. James told them how he'd found the woman that would have been the satanic virgin sacrifice, he had disrupted the Satanists plans to kidnap her and during his close contact they had both fallen deeply in love. James said he knew that they had somebody in mind for him to marry, but she is the most beautiful, wonderful and loving woman he'd ever met. When he is with her he feels complete, like she is part of him. Several times during the storytelling his voice would choke up knowing he was disappointing his parents and he had let them down. Then the conversation took a different turn when his mom asked what the girls name was. James didn't see where this really mattered but he told her the woman's name was Charlie Everett and immediately his mother and father began to laugh and talk excitedly. James yelled at them to stop and tell him what's going on. His mother then told him the story of how two sets of friends were always together and their firstborn children always played together and were inseparable. Druids believe strongly in the right of self determination, but Charlie's mother saw how the two children were perfect for each other and without anyone's knowledge performed the joining ceremony when they were three years old. The joining ceremony permanently links the children's two hearts together and they will never be complete without each other. The families name was Everett and the girls name was Charlene. Charlie is part of him and he is part of her, neither would be happy until they were together; she is his lifemate and soulmate. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 James stood there dumbfounded, but somehow everything clicked together. From the moment he saw her he was captivated and he was trying to be a professional but every time he was with her he was drawn to her like a magnet and now everything made sense. James wanted to know why they had left all of this up to fate and had not introduced them. His father spoke up on the phone and told him how Charlie's parents had moved to another town a year after the joining and her mother had told them what she had done with the ceremony. Then shortly after they moved they had been killed in a car accident and Charlie had gone to live with her grandparents. They had lost track of her when grandparents moved, they had heard that her grandparents had died and they completely lost track of Charlie. They realized that because of the joining James would never be truly happy until Charlene was in his life and they had been chanting and praying for them to find each other. His father explained this is exactly why the Druid's are against arranged marriages, you never know what fate is going to deal you and your life should be up to you. With the joining ceremony neither James nor Charlie would ever have been happy or whole until they found each other and if they had never found each other both would've spent lives never being unfulfilled. That was one of these things that should never be done, but since they found each other is the natural thing for them to be together because their hearts will never be apart. James mother immediately started launching into plans for a wedding and as they babbled back and forth James promised to call them later and hung up the phone. He stood and stared out the window trying to get a handle on everything he had heard when he felt two very soft arms snake around his middle and her tiny body pressed against his back. He quickly twisted in her grasp and pulled her tight against his chest and kissed the top of her head. He felt her shoulders heaving and felt his chest getting wet and realized she must have heard everything and was crying. He sat in the chair pulled her into his lap and ask. "What's wrong my love." "Nothing is wrong and for the first time in my life, some things are starting to make sense. The first time I saw you I felt you in my heart, and I knew we would be together. My grandparents knew nothing about all of this and I was just suddenly saddened, realizing I could have been miserable my entire life if we hadn't found each other." She looked at him with tears still swimming in her eyes, wrapped her arms around his, snuggled her face into the crook of his neck and then whispered. "I love you so very much." James crushed her in his arms and felt a deep ache in his heart with his love for Charlie. "Like you, I was drawn to you the first time I saw you in the gym and I fought with my feelings for you, thinking it was just because you're so beautiful. Every time we touched and kissed, I felt you keep in my heart, I fought it and I've been miserable every second away from you. I love you Charlie and I promise from this point forward that we will never be a part. You will know what it's like to have somebody love you with all that they are." James whispered passionately into her ear. Charlie felt chills go up her body with James profession of love, and she realized the true power and depth of his love for her. She looked up at him and felt her heart jump in her chest as she looked at the man she knew she was going to spend her life with. She kissed him gently on the lips and whispered. "Take me to bed and make me a complete woman, make me your woman and show me the power of our love." James slid his arms underneath Charlie's legs and back, and stood with her in his arms and carried her back to the bedroom. He stood her on her feet and she looked at him expectantly as he undid her skirt, watching as it slid to the floor. He unbuttoned her blouse and stripped it from her. As she stood there naked, her eyes were pleading with him to take her, ravish her, take her and make her his. James scooped her up in his arms and laid her in the middle of the bed, their eyes never leaving each other. James gently leaned down and softly kissed her lips and when he pulled back from the kiss, he saw flames of passion in her eyes as she whispered. "Tie me to the bed, bind me and make me feel the power of your love, just like in my dreams." James ran to the garage and got a link of rope and then ran back into the bedroom. As he came to the door, he stopped, stunned speechless in awe of the vision presented to him. Charlie had her arms stretched above her head, and with her hair spread beneath her head she was so beautiful it took his breath away. Her face had an angelic glow as she looked at him with loving anticipation as she was stretched perfectly on the bed, defining every part of her sinfully delicious body. With her arms above her head, her chest was pulled back, serving up and presenting her perfect breasts with their thrusting and engorged nipples. With her chest pulled back, her taut muscled belly was shrunken, leaving a large valley between her hips, leading to the offering of her mouthwatering pussy. Her muscularly defined legs only seemed to draw attention to the swollen, tender and juicy pussy lips that seemed to be in a permanent pout. James slowly walked to the bed and sat carefully, looking into her eyes and said. "My God baby, do you even realize how incredibly stunning and beautiful you are?" Charlie shivered as James lightly trailed his hand up her belly and across her breasts, finally cupping her face and then he leaned over and gave her nipple a little lick before he passionately whispered. "I'm going to have to spend the rest of my life savoring this incredible gift that you're offering me. My God Baby, I love you so much." As James looked over at Charlie, he could see tears in her eyes, but they were tears of happiness and joy when she took her hands from over her head and held them out to him and said. "Please ... I've waited all my life for you ... Please ... I want to be yours." James began threading the rope through the islets on one of the cuffs, then wrapped the rope around a couple of slats on his headboard and then threaded through the islet on the other cuff. He pulled, stretching her arms above her head before he finally tied off the rope. James leaned over and nibbled on Charlie's bottom lip and said. "You are mine and you will always be mine." As James started to pull back from her lips, Charlie lunged her head forward and captured his lips, proceeding to devour them in a soul searing kiss. As they both poured their love into each other's mouths, James slid his hand down her taut silky body, slid his finger through her swollen pussy lips and into her slick tight pussy. Charlie's whole body quivered with her back arching off the bed as she broke the kiss and threw her head back, moaning lustily. "Oh Gawd, Oh Gawd James." James moved down to her nipple and sucked it into his mouth and as his finger began to slide in and out of her swollen slot, he began to suck and nibble on her thrusting nipple. Charlie's whole body was trembling with the dual assault and she was gasping for breaths as she felt James passion taking control of her body. Then suddenly he was gone and Charlie swiveled her lust clouded eyes towards James to see what happened and saw him madly stripping off his clothes. This was the first look Charlie had of the man she had fallen in love with and with his shirt coming off, her mouth watered at the broad chiseled chest and abs that were revealed. As he quickly stripped his pants and underwear she gasped out loud at the size and beauty of his cock. She had never seen a real cock before, only in pictures, but his was hard, straight and to her eye seemed very large. She worried about whether she could take all of it, but at the same time it was beautifully straight, hard and muscled with the large veins enhancing its beauty. James laid back down beside her, started kissing Charlie's face lovingly, but then his hunger took over and moved to her neck and ears and began to kiss, lick, nip, and suck on her leaving little nips and suckling bruises over her neck and then moved to her breasts, his hunger increased becoming more aggressive. Charlie began to tremble and shake as she felt his love and passion for her escalate, driving her passion before her, leaving little nip and suck marks all over her breasts. Her nipples were engorged and distended, begging for more and likewise her back was bowed, pleading for his love to sweep her away. Charlie felt him pour his love and passion into her as James hungrily ravaged her taut body that was beseeching him for more and more. As James bit down on her nipple, Charlie started trembling and she felt her orgasm claim her. All this did was fuel his hunger as James aggressively moved to her other breast and started driving her cum higher as Charlie started screaming her completion. "OH MY GAWD JAMES, OH MY GAWD ... TAKE ME, TAKE ME ... OH GAWD JAMES." As James started leaving love marks all over the bottom of her breasts and her taut belly, one of his hands stayed behind to keep wreaking havoc on her breasts, while his other hand slid two fingers inside her and began to devastate her pussy. His love for this incredible woman was driving him mad and James felt like he had to show her the depth of his love. Charlie never expected the see this out of control passion and as his love for Charlie boiled over, he felt like he had to prove his deep love and commitment to this spectacular woman. James became obsessed with taking and claiming his woman with all the love in him. Her whole body was bowed in hard cramping cums as they piled on top of each other. His mouth moved lower and as James claimed her clit, Charlie's body tried to jump to the stars as her whole body exploded in an earth shattering cum. Every muscle in her body clinched in orgasmic rapture and as James continued his assault on her clit and pussy, he felt all of her tightly knotted muscles begin to quiver and tighten even more. Her cums continued and she wasn't coming down as her orgasms kept battering her on a sea of bliss. James couldn't stop. He was in a feeding frenzy and Charlie was on the receiving end, immediately blasting into an even higher level of orgasm. James continued to pour all of his unrelenting love into her pussy, forcing her to cum, with her body racked with tremors and spasms. Finally, Charlie's screams of passion broke through his unrelenting lust and he looked up at his beautiful Charlie and the devastation he had wrought brought him to his senses. Charlie looked exhausted and all her muscles were spastic with the intensity of the orgasms and with fatigue. Her body looked like she had been in a muscle building competition with every muscle pumped and popping against her skin, distended and cramped from the hard unrelenting orgasms, her skin was marred with his nips and bites and glistened with perspiration. James looked at the woman he loved, the wreckage on her that he had wrought and then he shouted. "Oh my God baby, what have I done?" James quickly climbed off of her and began to unbind her from the bed as she shouted shaking, her teeth chattering. "NO ... DON'T STOP ... IN ME ... TAKE ME ... INSIDE ME ... DON'T EVERY STOP." James looked into those love filled eyes pleading with him that she wanted this; no, she needed this is as much as he did. With their eyes still locked in a loving gaze, James slid back between her legs and started feeding his cock into her still spasming pussy. She was incredibly tight as he started feeding his cock into her. She initially had a look of pain on her face as she felt him stretching her, but as he popped through her inner lips, the look of bliss covered her face. James kept rocking in and out slowly, feeding more and more of his cock into her tight clasping pussy. Charlie's head was thrashing back and forth with her chest heaving as she was gasping and her mouth opening and closing in silent declarations of the rapture filling her body. As his cock nudged against her cervix, he felt Charlie's body trembling with her stomach knotting and her legs started shaking as a minor orgasm rushed through her. James stayed still while she got used to this large cock embedded inside her. He also stayed still to try and get his orgasm under control. It felt like his cock was being squeezed by satin vice and with her spasming pussy rippling up and down his cock, he was gritting his teeth to keep from coming inside her. He looked at her eyes and he could see tears flowing. He became concerned that he had hurt her, so he asked. "Are you okay Baby, did I hurt you?" In a quivering voice she whispered. "I've never felt anything so exquisitely wonderful before. You're inside me and you stretched and filled me and made me your woman. I've never felt anything so excruciatingly perfect and I feel more beauty and more love than I have ever felt. Oh God. James, keep making love to me and never stop." James started pulling slowly back to her pussy lips and then back down, bumping her cervix and Charlie started moaning, saying his name and trying to express the bliss she was feeling. When he sped up and slammed against her cervix, Charlie's body pulled up off the bed and she succumbed to a mind numbing orgasm. James flicked her clit with his finger and as her body spasmed in response, he leaned down and began to kiss her neck and felt her pulse drumming against his lips as he continued to slam his cock in and out of her clasping pussy. Charlie moaned loudly between her chattering teeth as her quivering body lifted off the bed, reaching for more of his cock. James looked into those loving eyes, begging him to take her and he felt his heart overflow with love again. As he kept pounding into Charlie, her trembling body wrapped around his and her legs folded around his waist, pulling him deeper. James loved this woman with everything he was and when he was fully seated against her cervix, the madness took over and James began to pound into Charlie and with every thrust, displaying his love and claiming her as his. Charlie screamed as her orgasms were once again controlling her body. "GAWD JAMES, OH GAWD, OH GAWD ... I LOVE YOU SO ... TAKE ME I'M YOURS ... OH GAWD ... I'M IN HEAVEN." Charlie completely lost control of her body as every muscle had different ways of interpreting the passionate bliss traveling through her body like an unstoppable tsunami. Her whole body was shaking in a spastic fit as the erotic rapture took complete control. As James continued claiming the love of his life with every thrust, he leaned down and began kissing her shaking and trembling face. He whispered to her. "I love you Charlie, God how I love you. You've filled my heart with love. Oh God how I love you." Twice James thought he saw Charlie's eyes roll to the back her head with the intensity of her orgasm, but it was only for seconds because she was back staring at him through passion glazed eyes. As James was whispering into her ears, he could see Charlie's mouth trying to respond but she didn't have breath and she was shaking too hard to form words, but her eyes were telling him how much she loved him. James felt his cum boiling to the surface and arched his back, buried his cock as deeply against her cervix as he could and started firing hard ropes of cum against her cervix, battering it, trying to break through to her womb. James looked down and Charlie had passed out, but her body didn't know it as it continued to spasm and shake. As James started trying to pull out of her he felt her pussy grabbing him, trying to pull him back in, but he pulled out of her, unbound her and pulled her shaking and spasming form into the his arms. James held her tightly in his arms, and gently kissed her face. His love for her just overwhelmed him. As she lay limp as a rag doll in his arms, still shaking from what James had done to her, for the first time in his life James felt tears in his eyes. This tiny beautiful woman had given him everything and never asked for anything in return and James had no way to describe the depth of his feelings for her. As James caressed her face, his tears splashed on her cheek. He leaned down to kiss the tears away and more tears fell and rolled into her mouth. James followed the tears into her mouth and began to gently kiss her pouty sensuous lips. As he was kissing her James felt her arms wrap around his neck and she was pulling him into a deeper kiss. Unfortunately, her teeth were still chattering and she bit his tongue, so he settled for lavishing kisses on her face. When her shaking settled down into just quivers, she whispered. "Hold me tight and don't let me go." James pulled the duvet over them and pulled Charlie's back tight against his chest and they spooned together. However with James large size and Charlie's diminutive body it is more accurate to say that James cocooned Charlie into his body. As he felt her snuggle into his embrace James felt complete, filled with love for Charlie and he felt contented and at peace. As James woke, he was feeling content and lazy, but he had this weight on his chest. After he'd managed to pry his eyes open, he came face to face with a blue eyed angel smiling at him. Charlie had her arms locked together, creating a pillow on his chest for her face to stare at him. Her face had the radiant glow that only a woman in love could have and her smile outshone the sun. He felt his heart jump in his chest as he looked at this goddess smiling at him. With awe in his voice, James said. "My God Charlie, you look incredibly beautiful in the morning. Come over here and let me kiss you." Charlie crawled over his chest until her lips were almost touching his and then she said. "Yes my one and only love." Their lips merged in a soft and loving kiss that lingered until James needed to breath and when their lips separated, Charlie laid her head on James chest and stared at him lovingly. Finally, she said. "I have a pretty vivid and wild imagination. I've had dreams of what it would be like for you to make love to me, but nothing prepared me for last night. You filled me completely and when I was stuffed full of your cock, I felt complete. I became your woman last night and I never want to be apart from you. I know where I belong, where home is and it's in your arms. "James, I'm so in love with you this smile may never leave my face. The love, the ecstasy, the euphoria and the bliss last night transported me to heaven and I had no idea that paradise like that existed. With my parents dying so early in my life and later my grandparents dying I've never felt like I belonged, but now I feel like I have a home. Here in your arms I feel safe, content, loved and I'm home where I belong." She lovingly whispered. "My whole life nothing has felt so perfect as when I realize how much I love you." She pulled herself tighter into his arms and passionately whispered. "I love you, I love you, I love you James. Right now I'm so wet thinking of you and I want you to take me and make love to me again, but I'm so sore I can barely move." She concluded. James grabbed Charlie and rolled over on top of her and as she looked up at her man, she shivered as she felt his powerful body and then his love and passion pouring into her. She could also feel his hard cock nudging her sore pussy lips. He possessively kissed her, then began to nibble on her ears and in a gesture of love, trust and complete surrender, she tilted her head back and presented her neck for his ravishment. This gesture was not lost on James. In its most primal, presenting your neck is the most incredible act of love, trust and supplication. With a growl James accepted her offer and his lips took possession of her throat. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 When James growled and began licking and nibbling on her neck, Charlie shivered and felt her whole body tingle with goosebumps popping all over her. Nothing in her life ever felt so perfect and so right as when she gave herself to him and as he took possession, her heart soared with love and ecstasy; she knew this is where she belonged. When Charlie presented her beautiful delicate neck to him, James felt his heart flying and when his lips felt her heart throbbing beneath her skin, he knew she was his to love, cherish and protect. As his lips traveled down her neck, feeling her pulse, nothing had ever felt so intimate as this moment and he knew she completed him. Without her, he was only half. She was where he belonged. She was home. They had only know each other for almost two months, but their hearts had been joined forever and he truly knew what loving someone, with all that you are, felt like. James pulled away from her neck and looked into her eyes full of tears and so full of love it took his breath away. He passionately whispered. "I have loved you since I first saw you and every day we are together my love for you grows deeper. With you I feel things I have never felt, love and passion yes, but I also feel complete like I was half and now I'm whole. The thought of not having you in my arms makes me crazy and I know I will be half a person. I want you to be with me always, I want you move in here with me and I want you to be my wife." As tears started falling from her eyes, her face beamed at him and she whispered. "Yes, Oh James, Yes I can't bear to be apart from you." She tilted her head begging for a kiss and their lips joined sealing their love pact. James pulled back from the kiss and playfully said. "If your pussy is so sore maybe I should kiss it to make it better." Charlie giggled and then suddenly looked serious and said. "James I'm giving you all of me and I will never deny you anything. Baby if you want me I'm yours, I never want you to stop loving or making love to me. Last night was indescribably perfect and having you buried deep inside me makes me feel a part of you and I never knew anything could feel so incredibly wonderful." All this love talk and having James cock caressing her pussy was getting Charlie very turned on. Her pussy was leaking its nectar over the head of James cock. The soreness didn't matter anymore and she wanted him inside her. "Oh God James I don't care, I need you inside me ... please fill me with your cock. Oh baby I need you, I need you buried deep inside me." She moaned. James cock had been nudging between her pussy lips since he rolled on top of her and now it started to move inside her, spreading her lips around the girth of his cock. Charlie felt the soreness and the stretch but the beautiful feeling of him moving inside her overrode all other feeling and when the head of his cock popped through her inner lips, her whole body tingled. She exhaled a shuttering breath and moaned. "Oh God James I love this, Oh Oh feeling you inside me, as part of me, Oh God James more ... deeper, Oh baby, I love you, make me yours ... take me ... possess me ... Oh God how I love you." Charlie's head was thrashing from side to side with her back arched into James chest, while her hands were clawing at his back in mindless passion. James continued to sink into her silky tight slot and the deeper he went, the more Charlie went crazy beneath him. She was breathing in gasping gulps of air as she moaned and quivered and her cries of ecstasy kept spurring him on. As he felt his cock snuggle against her cervix, Charlie's entire body began to shake, her belly started knotting and her legs were quivering as an orgasm overtook her. James stayed buried deep inside his Charlie, pressing hard against her cervix until her orgasm started to wane and then he leaned down, began kissing her lips, face, neck and staking his claim on her mouth. Charlie was still quivering when he ended the kiss he looked at her and saw her ecstasy written on her face and her eyes telling him to take to her over and over again. She wanted him to tame her and make her go crazy for him. She wanted him to dominate her. She wanted him to fuck her hard and make her beg for mercy. James pulled his cock back to her pussy lips and then slowly drove her into the bed. "Oh James ... Oh Baby, so deep in me ... Oh Gawd, sooo wonderful ... I'm so full of you ... Oh Gawd ... Please don't ever stop ... Oh Gawd ... Oh Gawd ... Bliss ... Oh Again ... can't stop ... Oh Again." Charlie shattered into a bigger orgasm almost right away, but James didn't slow down and even began caressing her clit as he started speeding up. Charlie started going wild, thrashing and moaning in mindless ecstasy and started digging her finger nails into James arms and back. Her legs and stomach were shaking as the waves of orgasm would slam into her, setting off a new round of fireworks behind her eyes and in her cunt. James was pounding into her hard and fast and Charlie was adrift on a sea of ecstasy. Her mind was exploding with the incredibly wonderful pleasure James was pounding into her and her body was shaking and trembling with the force of her multiple orgasms. Just as Charlie didn't think she could take anymore pleasure, James planted his cock against her cervix and began painting her pussy with his cum. This time Charlie felt his cock pulsing inside her and feeling the man she loved throbbing inside her was incredibly erotic. She felt a deep wave of loving emotion wash through her. Charlie pulled him into her arms, crushing her into the bed with his weight, but feeling his weight on top of her felt so right, wonderful. It also helped her to control her still shaking body. With her lips and teeth still chattering, she snuggled her face into his neck and lovingly kissed him. She ran her hands over his back caressing it lovingly. When she looked over his shoulder, she saw blood on her hands. She screamed. "Oh my God, James your bleeding, what happened?" James lifted up on his elbows and looked into Charlie's horrified face and said. "Making love to the most beautiful woman in the world happened, the same woman that I love with all my heart." He looked into her eyes and saw confusion, so he clarified. "Baby when you were going crazy and wild, you scratched holes in my back and arms with your fingernails." Charlie looked absolutely horrified that she done this to James. She started to apologize but he stilled her apologies with a deep and passionate kiss. When he felt her relax and start to get into the kiss, he explained to her. "Baby, it's a dream come true for every man to have the woman he loves go crazy scratching and clawing as he drives her insane with passion. These are scars I will wear proudly. They are a testament to the depth of your love and passion for me. The look on your face when you're cumming in my arms is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and I've never seen anything more stunning than you are in the midst of an orgasm. I want to make love to you all the time, just so I can see your beautiful face with your serene look of bliss. When you explode while we are making love, you make me feel like a god among men, with the power to drive the woman I love crazy and give her pleasure beyond compare." Charlie looked at James, understanding everything he said, but she still wanted to doctor his wounds. James had a better idea of taking a shower together and then going to get some breakfast, since neither of them ate dinner last night. The shower was beautiful and loving as they both use the opportunity to wash and caress their loving partner. Charlie was still horrified at the gouges in James back and since he wouldn't let her doctor them, she gave each one a tiny kiss to make it better. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 01 Right at that moment a stray thought passed through my head. "Uh, are you on some sort of birth control?" I asked. She sighed and ground her hips down on me again. "No. Why? Is that a problem?" "Aren't you worried about getting pregnant?" "No." She now started pumping her hips up and down in earnest. I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. I didn't want to cum insider her, but I desperately needed to cum period. Like so many men in my exact same position I said the hell with it and unloaded my spunk into her pussy. Even if she did get pregnant I'd be long gone by the time the baby arrived. When she felt my hot seed invade her inner sex, Lilith stiffened her body and clamped her legs tightly to me. Her lips went thin and she stopped all motion. Apparently her orgasms were the quiet variety. I could appreciate that because I could admire the beauty in her face. "Ohthatwaswonderful," she said all in a rush when she was done cumming. "Thank you," I said. "I do what I can to please." "You'll be wonderful tomorrow, I'm sure." "What does that mean, exactly?" I asked. "It means you have to participate in the celebration, not just observe." "But that's what journalists do, they observe, they don't get involved." "Traditional, old-school journalist are you then?" she asked. "Maybe we can get you to change your mind just this once." "How would you do that?" I asked her. Like this," she said while dismounting me, slithering down my body, and taking my semi-soft cock in her mouth. I always enjoyed a good tongue cleaning after sex, and Lilith seemed to enjoy the mixed flavors of our fluids. And I enjoyed it enough to regain a full erection in a remarkable amount of time. But I still didn't want to cum in her mouth. When I was sufficiently firm, I pushed her away, rolled her over, got between her legs and slipped my prick back into her warm, slippery cunt. "Twice in one night," she complimented me. "Oh to have a young lover and never want for a stiff cock." "I've always preferred older women." "What's the biggest age difference you've had?" she asked me. For a woman getting fucked she was awful chatty. "Um. Twelve years I think." "Oh, darn, I'm only thirty seven, that means only ten years between us. I was hoping to be your oldest." I let this pass a minute before I stopped fucking her. "Wait, how did you know I was twenty seven?" She laughed at me and kissed my cheek. "I know a lot about you, honey. I have to keep up on everyone reporting on us." I started thrusting again. Call me crazy, but I always liked fucking older women. It's like driving a classic sport car instead of this years model. Anyone can buy a brand new car, but only the connoisseur can acquire and appreciate a well-maintained and never surpassed classic. Her chattiness had rubbed off on my. "You said you're thirty-six, right?" I asked. "No. Thirty-seven." She had closed her eyes and was concentrating on my cock now. With each thrust she'd tip her pelvis to increase the friction in her cunt and then grind her clit against my pubis as the bottom of each stroke. "How old is your daughter?" She grinned but kept her eyes closed. "She just turned eighteen a few months ago." "So you were how old when you had her?" "Nineteen, but just barely. I was eighteen when I was impregnated." "You started early," I complimented her. I lightly caressed her tummy. "Your stretch marks are barely visible. How'd you manage that?" "You wouldn't believe the whole of it if I told you," she whispered in my ear. "In my high school you would have been labeled a slut," I told her; Klare sometimes liked a little dirty talk during sex. Lilith laughed. "We're a little more open-minded than that around here. One of the many advantages of our little town. It's one of the many reasons I've stayed here." "What are the others?" I asked. "You'll find out," she said, reaching down and squeezing my balls. "Are you going to empty these boys into me soon?" In response to her question and her squeeze I came again, once more flooding her pussy with my cum. "Oh, yes," she sighed into my ear." We rested for a few minutes, me on top of her, balancing my weight, before I finally rolled of and started drifting toward sleep. A scary thought occurred to me that suddenly jerked me awake. "You aren't married, have a boyfriend, fiancée, anything like that? Someone who might come barging through the door in the middle of the night threatening my life?" I grabbed her left hand looking for a wedding band, engagement ring, maybe a tell-tale tan line of a missing piece of jewelry. Her eyes remained closed as she answered. "No, nothing like that. You're safe enough here." "What about Ivy's father? Where's he? Is he the jealous type?" I wondered what I would do if I came home in the middle of the night to find another man in bed with Klare. "You don't need to worry about him," she told me. "He's long gone." "How could he give up a beautiful woman like you?" "There's more to me than beauty. And who says he gave me up? Maybe I wanted to play the field a bit before settling down." "That was eighteen years ago," I pointed out. "And I'm still not done playing." "How many have you played with?" I asked, too sleepy to think about what I was asking. "Um, let me do the math," she said followed by a bit of silence. "Figure around seventy five." "Seventy five!" I nearly shouted. "Yeah," she mumbled sleepily. "That's roughly four a year for the past eighteen years. But don't worry. You're in good company." A moment later I heard her breathing moderate and she snored lightly. "Seventy five," I said to myself. "Makes my lifetime of six seem really pathetic." I paused a moment. "Seven. Lilith is number seven." Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 02 I woke the next morning to an empty bed, but also the obvious sounds and smells of breakfast being cooked downstairs. I found my clothes and went looking for the kitchen. I found Lilith's daughter standing on a box wearing a long white gown while her mother knelt on the floor adjusting the hem. "I can't believe you're taller than I was at your age," Lilith grumbled. "Superior genetics," Ivy said, catching my eye as I walked in. Lilith's back was to me and I was able to admire the pull of her sweatpants across the curve of her hips and ass. "Whatever," her mother said. "Step down, take off the robe, I'll finish hemming it tonight. Lilith still hadn't notice me entering the room. Ivy, however, didn't break my gaze as she got down from the box, opened up the robe to reveal her nude body and handed the garment to her mother. If Lilith was a perfectly maintained sports car, Ivy was the model fresh off the assembly line. Her body was perfect. Not a flaw on it, full breasts, flat tummy, ample but not overly full blonde bush, perfect alabaster skin that looked like it had never been out in the sun's damaging rays. "Good morning, Paul," she said to me as she sauntered out the kitchen and up the stairs. I admired the sway and roll of her ass cheeks as she walked away. "I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't leer at my daughter," Lilith said. I turned back around. If Lilith shot even a momentary glance at my crotch she'd see the sudden erection I was sporting. But I was determined not to let that distract me. "Then you shouldn't have let her strip in front of me," I replied easily. "I didn't know you were spying on us." "I wasn't. I just walked into the kitchen. You were distracted." "True," she admitted. "And she's an adult. She certainly saw you there before she took off the robe. " She sighed. "She wanted you to see her. Kids these days. Care for some breakfast?" Without waiting for an answer she filled plates for the both of us and we sat down at the table. "What's with the white robe?" I asked. "For tonight's celebration, of course. I'll have to get mine out as well. And we'll have to get one as well." "What for?" "You'll want to be there," she simply said. "The entire village will be there. It's why you came to see us." "White robes, midnight celebrations, a whole village turning out. Is this the elusive human sacrifice I've been pursuing?" As she refuted each of my assertions, she ticked them off one by one on her fingers. "Your robes will be brown, mine will be red. Not everyone wears white. It'll be after sundown, not at midnight. And maybe the whole village will turn out, but there are always a few wet blankets in the mix. There won't be blood or a human sacrifice. Everyone walks away alive." "Sounds a little disappointing." She shrugged. "Sorry. But I'm sure you'll discover a few secrets before the night is out." We finished our breakfast and as she quickly washed the dishes at the sink I walked up behind her, slipped my arms around her lithe frame, pushing one hand up to cup a breast, the other I snaked down to probe at her pussy. Pressing her body into mine and arching her back, Lilith moaned in anticipation. I kissed the side of her neck and felt for moisture at her cunt lips. It was almost too easy that I was willing to fuck this beautiful woman again with barely a hint of guilt about my girlfriend back home. A moan of pleasure issued up from the back of Lilith's throat. "We can't," she groaned. "Ivy's here. Right. Let's go up to your bedroom." It wouldn't do to have the young girl see her mother fucking a man she had met the day before on the kitchen floor. "No, we can't. No one's allowed to have sex on the day of Summer Solstice. We'll have to wait for tonight." She reluctantly pushed me away. "You can't be serious." My hard-on was reaching the point of pain. "I'm sorry," she said, sounding genuinely regretful. "But there are certain rules that must be followed. It'll be worth it, though. I'll make it up to you tonight." Was I really this much of a typical male that I would immediately throw away all thoughts of why I was here in the first place just so I could get laid? "Promise?" I asked. Apparently I was just that much of a cad. Her smile was pure. "I promise. It'll be a night you won't forget." Her hand reached out and patted my erect cock. "And no masturbating either. I want you good and ready for tonight." Soon we were dressed and out the door. Lilith had many minor details to attend to for the evening. She offered to let me shadow her, but I opted to walk about the village and see what trouble I could find. Problem was, I couldn't find any. The locals were all polite and friendly. It seemed like they all knew who I was, and if not specifically a journalist, then definitely an outsider. I tried to strike up conversations wherever I went, and the locals were more than happy to discuss their general lives, but none said a word about themselves specifically or tonight's celebration. Bored I finally wandered back to Lilith's house, hoping something interesting would be happening there. It was. She was sitting in front of a sewing machine rapidly running material through the presser foot. Ivy was nowhere in sight nor did I get the impression she was in the house. "Afternoon," I said. Lilith didn't even glance up at me. "Don't talk to me. I need to finish this before sundown." "Who's it for?" I asked, ignoring her admonishment. "You." "What do I need a robe for?" I asked as she held the sewed material up for me. "Everyone needs a robe tonight." "Where's yours?" I asked as she handed the dull black material over to me. She pulled a bright red robe from the basket at her feet. It was bright red. I instantly felt drab next to her. "Why don't I get to wear red?" "Virgins in white," she explained. "That's why Impatiens's robe is white, obviously. Guests wear black. Most people wear brown. And those with a touch of importance in our community wear red." "I didn't realize it was so regimented." "It's one tradition we like to stick to." "But this isn't a human sacrifice? I don't need to worry about getting blood on my robe?" I was half-joking with her. She took my question seriously. "I wouldn't worry about the robe. Any blood will get on your skin. We do the sacrifice in the nude." I goggled at her. "In the nude. Everyone?" "Pretty much, a few keep on some of their clothes. And masks are popular to wear as well." "Masks?" "Not everyone wants to be themselves during the ceremony," she explained. "It also heightens the ritual and excitement of the event." "Do I get to wear a mask?" I asked. "No, why would you want to?" She held up a hand halting any further questions. "We need to leave now, no more time for questions. You can ask me more after the ritual. Get your robe on." She stripped down in front of me, divesting herself of all clothing, then tossed on the robe, completely concealing her nudity. I must have gawped at her during the process. "Well? Get a move on, we don't want to be late!" "I suppose I have to strip down as well?" "Yes, you can't be the only one wearing clothing!" She watched as I stripped, a sly smile on her lips. I wondered if she was playing some practical joke on me, but decided to go along with it. I had to admit a touch of excitement was in me; this started to harden my cock. When my robe was on, she shoved a pair of sandals at me, we put them on and spun out the door. We practically flew through the town, not quite running, but much more than a casual walk. There were no cars on the streets, a strange enough condition, but that didn't seem to matter for everyone else was walking as well. We were all headed toward the large open field at the north of the village, edged on one side by houses, the other three by encroaching woods. By the time we arrived the field was already crowded, everyone wore robes, mostly brown and red, but a few other colors as well. A few people wore masks, but not many. They weren't animal masks or bizarre Halloween masks, but simple cloth and wood pieces designed to hide the wearer's identity, nothing more. There were bonfires burning at all four corners of the field. At the far side of the clearing a natural stone table abutted on both ends by smaller fires. There was a large gathering of red-robed figures at the table. Behind them, arranged in a semi-circle, were two lines of white-robed figures, one of women and one of men. This was obviously the altar where the sacrifice would be made. Lilith grabbed me by the hand and guided me through the crowd. There was an intense murmur of anticipation in the air. As we wove our way through the milling bodies, a set of drums started pounding a beat, this was immediately joined by cries of happiness. "What's going on?" I asked my guide. "We need to get you up front," she said. "We need to have a lot assigned to you so you can participate...if you're the lucky chosen one." "Chosen one?" I asked as one of the many people in the field tried to push an old-fashioned jug of wine into my hands. I demurred and he simply turned around and shared his bounty with his friends. "What's that?" Either she didn't hear my question—it had gotten noisy—or she chose to ignore it. We wove between all the people pressing in around us, there was definitely an air of celebration about us. As we got close to the altar, I started noticing some of the people had started shedding their robes. None wore clothing beneath their robes. Those that were naked started the usual movements that signaled the beginning of fucking, but I didn't see anything all that exciting yet. It was barely a PG-rated orgy. Finally we reached the front of the crowd and Lilith shoved me in front of a barrel full of wooden chips. "Take one," she ordered. I did, she grabbed it from me, broke it in half, dropped one half in a bucket next to the altar, then handed me back the remaining half. "What's this?" I asked. "Your token. If your other half gets picked, then you are the chosen one." I noticed most of the others gathered close to the altar were dressed in black or red, like Lilith and I. The light was rapidly fading and by some signal unseen and unheard by me, several of the masked red robed figures stepped forward. The drumming—still unseen by me—intensified, while the rest of the red robes behind the altar went back to the line of girls in white robes. They were all summarily disrobed and stood there, gloriously naked, except for the blindfolds I hadn't seen until the rest of their bodies were unclothed. "Are these the sacrifices?" I asked Lilith, nearly shouting to be heard over the drums and cries of the crowd. "They are the virgins, one of whom will be selected as the sacrifice," she explained. "We only need one to give up her virginity." And then it dawned upon me. It was a human virgin sacrifice. "You don't actually kill them, do you?" I asked Lilith for confirmation. "You just take their virginity for all to see?" She laughed at me. "Of course. We aren't barbarians. We simply celebrate life here. And what better way to do that than by a communal sacrifice of maidenhood." She gasped and pointed. "Look! They've selected Impatiens! Isn't she beautiful?" Indeed, the red robes led Lilith's daughter, the nude and blind, to the edge of the stone altar. She was placed on her back, knees up, legs spread, her sex opened to the crowd, then each of her limbs were bound firmly to table with leather thongs. I was simultaneously appalled and excited. I'd never before seen an eighteen year old girl's virginity taken, other than the one time I'd actually had sex with my then-virginal girlfriend in high school. Who, I wondered, would be the lucky guy from the row of male virgins that would get to deflower her. I hadn't notice that one of the young men had already been chosen. But when I saw him being bound to the other end of the altar, in a similar position as Impatiens, I didn't understand how the two would fuck for our entertainment. But that didn't matter to me now. The red-robes were shaking the barrel of wooden chits. One of the other nude girls was led over to the barrel. She plunged her hand into the barrel and pulled out a chit. I shouldn't have been surprised. A number was called out and it matched the chit in my hand. I began to wonder if I was being set up for some elaborate joke. The sheer coincidence of matters didn't seem to bother Lilith. She was ecstatic at the outcome; I could see that she had to restrain herself from jumping up and down and clapping her hands. I stood rooted in my spot, not knowing what to. Lilith took care of that. "You can't say anything to her," she instructed me. "The whole idea is anonymity and secrecy. Take off your robe." "What?" "Take off your robe!" she ordered. "It's poor form to just hike it up, you're supposed to be naked for this." "For what?" I knew the answer, but I didn't know what else to do or say. "You can't honestly expect me to fuck your daughter in front of all these people!" "I certainly do!" she responded angrily. I started to notice all the people around us were waiting anxiously for me to start moving toward the altar. "She's waiting for someone to take her maidenhead. You've been chosen for that honor." She grinned and groped at my robes, confirming what I already knew. My cock was erect and ready. "I see the flesh is willing, is it the spirit that's weak?" "But she's just a girl," I protested weakly. "She's eighteen, a woman, and waiting," was Lilith's terse response. Showing an intimate knowledge of her seamstress skills, she reached up and unclasped my robe. A quick tug quickly left me naked. This was greeted with cheers from the audience. Then she grabbed me by the rampant manhood and pulled me forward. "Now remember, not a word to her!" I approached Ivy and she laid there on the altar. I didn't know what to expect, but the expression on her face, what I could see of it behind her blindfold, was one of a willing participant. She writhed ever so slightly under the entrapment of the leather bindings around her wrists, ankles, knees and waist. Like any man, I could only look at one part of her naked body, her open and exposed sex. Her blonde pubic curls were slightly damp, but her open lips told the true story of her desire. The labia were puffy and swollen pink, a steady trickle of her juices issued forth from her ripe womanhood, the firelight practically made her cunt juices sparkle, while her lustful scent filled the air around the altar. She wanted to be fucked. "Go," Lilith whispered in my ear. "Keep silent. No words." The altar was slightly cut out, allowing me access to her cunt between her spread legs. Instinct took over once Lilith gave me a little push to the altar; I took my cock in hand, positioned the head at Ivy's opening, and slipped it into her. There was a touch of resistance as I started in, but I ignored that and pushed as hard as I could. Ivy gave a shout of pain as I sunk all the way into her ready pussy. I wasn't sure if it was because of the sudden jolt of pain or to celebrate her defloration. She struggled slightly for a moment, but her limbs and body were held fast by the leather thongs connected to the stone. It was a good position to fuck her in. I stood on my feet, leaning slightly forward, keeping my weight on my arms. All Ivy had to do was lay there. When I started thrusting and she started moaning—in pain or enjoyment I couldn't tell—it suddenly occurred to me I was fucking her without even the thought of birth control. I could only assume the girl was somehow protected for I certainly wasn't wearing a condom and everyone else seemed more than happy for me to be fucking her bareback. She had a sweet, tight pussy as behooved any eighteen year old who had never before been fucked. I didn't want to cum too soon and spoil the ceremony with too rapid a conclusion, so slowed my thrusts and looked up. I saw the naked youth who had been trussed similarly to Ivy at the opposite end of the altar. He had been mounted by an older woman with large tits, short brown hair and a slightly bulging belly that showed stretch marks from at least one pregnancy. For an older woman, she was still quiet attractive and if the eighteen year old beneath her was truly a virgin before tonight, he was getting a treat for his first time in the world of carnal knowledge. I probably didn't last nearly as long as I wanted to or thought I did. But I blame that on the unusual circumstance of the night. All too soon I came—and came hard—filling Ivy's pussy with my spunk. She sighed with relief at the conclusion of our fucking. I wasn't sure if she came or not, but that didn't seem to matter to the red-robe who separated us once I was done. What happened next was a blur. I'm certain Ivy was freed from the thongs holding her down and her legs were drawn up to the sky. She was allowed to lay there as I stumbled back to the main crowd. I noticed the other couple on the altar was still eagerly humping away. I felt a bit embarrassed that my staying power was less than a teenage boy, but I was impossible to know if he had already cum and she was just grinding on him, or if he was making the most of his first time with a woman. The crowd had degenerated into a mass orgy. Most of the robes had been thrown off and naked bodies spread across the field. The couplings and groupings were impossible to sort out. I saw men and women in all positions and all possible permutations: men with women, women with women, men with men, trios and more. There seemed to be no restriction on who joined with whom. I was confused; I didn't know where to do. Once again I was rescued by Lilith who took me by the hand and led me out of the orgy. No one seemed to notice our departure. "You looked scared and exhausted," she told me once we were at the edge of the field, standing on the sidewalk that signaled the start of the village proper. "Just confused," I said, trying to regain my composure. It was almost surreal. Somehow along the way Lilith had picked up my robe. She handed it to me and I put it on. I noticed that she didn't bother to close hers. Her skin was slightly reddened and when I glanced at her pussy, there were the obvious leavings of another man. She had been busy while I was fucking her daughter. "Thanks for getting me out of there." "You're welcome." She looked back at the massive orgy with longing. "I was hoping to participate in the celebration for a little longer, but as your guide, I'm obligated to see to your needs. We wouldn't want our community to get a bad report in your newspaper." If I hadn't been so exhausted I would have gladly joined her back in the field to participate in the orgy. How many more opportunities in my life would I have to get such open and willing sex from complete strangers? But performing for the audience had taken too much out of me. "Right now I'd just like to go to sleep," I confessed. I wasn't sure how much time had passed. It was now dark and officially nighttime, but what the hour was I didn't know. Lilith walked me to her home, her robe open, exposing her nude body to the world, though the streets were deserted and no one but me was treated to the show. Once in her house I was lead to the same bed she and I had fucked in the night before. Lilith helped me out of the robe and I fell onto the soft mattress. A moment later she joined me, her body now divested of the red robe. But she wasn't there to sleep. I was immediately straddle by her firm thighs and she reached between my legs to find my cock. She did, but was disappointed to find I was soft. "Oh, poor baby, all tired. Well I'm not and I need to fuck tonight. I've got just the thing for you." She rolled off me and opened up the drawer in the nightstand next to her bed. The small wooden box she pulled out was without ornamentation except a bright brassy hinge and clasp. Her fingers danced on the clasp and it sprung open. "Just a little whiff is all you need," she told me. "It's powerful stuff." Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 02 This is basically a love story and of course all characters are over 21. I want to thank Navaura for her spot on editing and suggestions for the improvement of this story, it is a much better story because of her editing. I tried to be as accurate as I could without being boring, so any errors are mine. I hope all of you enjoyed the story as much as I did writing it. * When they started to get dressed for breakfast, Charlie realized that all she had were clothes from last night's work and no undergarments. So, for breakfast she would be going commando and after breakfast they would go get some of her clothes and start moving things in with James. They had breakfast together in a small bakery and ordered almost everything on the menu because both were famished. During breakfast James looked at Charlie and said. "Baby I have a confession. When I first met you I used several of my grandfather and grandmother's potions to make you want to be with me. I even used one to control you last night at the bookstore. I'm sorry baby." Charlie looked at James and said. "Okay." James looked at Charlie confused and then she broke out giggling and said. "My grandparents showed me different potions and gave me ways to counteract potions. I also wear this amulet that my grandmother gave me to protect me from others potions. I could have used some of my grandparent's potions on you." Then Charlie got a serious look on her face and she concluded. "I could tell you wanted me and I wanted you. I could tell before we knew about the joining ceremony that we were destined to be with each other, and I wasn't going to let some mixed up potions get in the way. Our love has nothing to do with any potions. I was meant for you and you were meant for me. I love you so much James." James leaned over and kissed Charlie in a quick loving kiss and then he said. "I love you so much baby and I'm glad I'm marrying somebody as smart as you are." Charlie abandoned her seat and came over and sat in James lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and proceeded to thoroughly and completely make love to his lips with her mouth. When the kiss finished, their lips still touching, they bathed one another faces with their cinnamon roll laden breath. Finally James said. "I love this taste, cinnamon roll with a Charlie chaser. It's a heady and very sensual combination." Charlie giggled and then she heard people coughing and chairs scraping around them and realized they were making people very uncomfortable with their public display of affection. She got off of James lap and then moved her chair right next to his, so she could continue to eat, but feel his heat next to her. When they finished their hearty breakfast, they walked hand-in-hand back to the car. Once they got to the car James pulled Charlie to him, pulled her tight and began to make love to her mouth. Charlie felt the kiss from the tingling at the top of her head to curling at the bottom of her toes, but mostly in the yearning of her suddenly wet and throbbing pussy. Every time he kissed her, Charlie felt a tingling. She felt love and for the first time, truly felt beautiful and desired, but she also felt a belonging. When the kiss ended Charlie looked up at James and without a word being said, their eyes conveyed the depth of their love and commitment. James opened the door for Charlie and she held his gaze until the door finally shut. When he got in he on the driver's side, he turned to her and said. "I'm going to take you someplace and I am going to mark you as mine and me as yours." He started the car and drove off. During the drive, Charlie studied her man and while he could never be called beautiful, he was ruggedly handsome with chiseled features. He had a hard almost predatory look with an intensity that was intimidating to most people, but every time he looked at Charlie, his face softened and his love for her was plain, there for all to see. Charlie felt warm and safe inside as she kept saying over and over in her mind "My Man" and she knew he was where she belonged. He drove the next 20 minutes through various backstreets and finally came to a fairly generic, professional building. After they parked, he clung to Charlie's hand as they walked into the building and knocked on an unmarked door. As the door opened Charlie saw an almost sterile looking room with what looked like dental chairs. James greeted a heavily tattooed man and she realized this was a tattoo parlor, a very discreet high-end tattoo parlor. James explained that he wanted his family crest tattooed slightly above Charlie's pussy and he wanted it about the size of a quarter then on her left arm in a band he wanted the words "belongs to James" and corresponding on his arm the words "belongs to Charlie", but he wanted them written in Gaelic. As he was finishing his instructions, Charlie caught his eye and said. "James I want to be pierced by you; my nipples, naval and clit." James smiled and nodded his assent. They spent the next several hours getting tattoos and when it came to the piercings the tattoo artist brought in a specialist. He said especially nipple and clit piercings are very specialized and if done wrong can create lots of problems. The nipples and naval were done fairly quickly with just little sticks and not a lot of pain. Her nipples were pierced with the smallest barbells they had, James wanted her to have all the advantages, but not mar those striking breasts and nipples. Her navel was pierced in the hood and James sprung for a beautiful diamond that hung on a one link chain and centered in her belly button. When they examined her clit the specialist determined she was not the right shape or size for a clit piercing but instead suggested a vertical clitoral hood piercing and after an explanation of what it was, Charlie agreed. With this kind of piercing the jewelry is in constant contact with her clit and depending on the movement it can provide extreme stimulation. The piercing was almost painless and a barbell was inserted. James bought some other jewelry that could replace the barbell over time. By mid afternoon they were leaving a tattoo parlor. As they reached the car, Charlie swung herself into James arms and squeezed herself tightly against his chest. When James looked down into her eyes, he could see her eyes glistening with tears. In a quivering voice she said. "You and all of this seems like a fantastic dream, but it's real isn't it. You really do love me and I belong to you. Everything is just so wonderful, I sometimes have trouble believing it's true." James smiled at her, kissed her lightly and said. "It's very true my love. You belong to me now and I belong to you. Every time I look at you or hold you, my heart aches with the love I have for you and yes baby, you are mine." He said the last part in a menacing growl and captured Charlie's mouth in a punishing predatory kiss that left her gasping for breath, her whole body trembling. Charlie clung to him with happy desperation until he scooped her into his arms, cradled her to his chest and placed her in the passenger seat of the car. She sat there and dreamily staring off into space, still basking in the passion of James kiss and then she realized that James was talking and she caught the phrases "Party ... visits ... family ... ceremony." She perked up and started listening about a litany of things that had to be done in time for the marriage ceremony in September. She stopped him saying, "I don't have any kind of clothes for all this; I only have work clothes and workout clothing. What kind of dresses do I need?" "This is pretty much up to you baby. Most of all these events involve family with a few public events." James responded. "But baby how should I look; professional ... elegant ... sexy ... slutty? I am going to be on your arm, so how do you want me to look?" Charlie queried. "We are going to eat with my parent's tonight, so you will get some ideas. To answer your question on how do I want you to look, I want every man there to be devastated by your beauty and be jealous that you're mine. I want you to dress demure and provocative, sexy and elegant, I want you to drive men crazy with your beauty and then come home and make love to me. I want to show you off as the sexy, regal princess that you are and remember that you are going to be a priestess when we marry. I want every woman to want to be you and every man to want his wife to be you." James responded. "James if you want devastating beauty you may need to start looking for someone else." She said dejectedly. James suddenly swung the car over to the curb and parked. When Charlie looked over at him, she saw he was furious. As he swung towards her, his eyes were red and the anger on his face was scary. She recoiled against the opposite door. In a harsh angry tone he said. "Don't you ever say anything like that about the most incredible woman I've ever met, she is stunningly gorgeous and unbelievably smart and let me tell you about her. Her whole life she has been saddled with tragedy with the death of her parents and later her grandparents, but despite being all alone she's persevered, worked her whole life, put herself through school and graduated with honors, receiving advanced degrees. She can't find a job in her field, that pays her what she is worth, so she has managed a bookstore for the last three years and the store has set new sales and profit records every year she managed it." "She never dates and her beauty drives men wild. In the gym, men would work out on machines they knew nothing about just to be close to her and watch her elegant movements. Despite her conservative professional dress, she would have a dozen men a night hitting on her at work. Her entire life men have flocked to her and pursued her but she never saw it, and I'm in love with her. For the rest of her life I will love her, care and cherish her and she will only know beauty and love." James reached across the car, undid her seat-belt and lifted Charlie over the console into his lap. Charlie was stunned at this passionate litany of her life as he spoke with and as she looked into his eyes, she saw tears threatening to spill over. She realized that with the condescension of herself, she had deeply hurt James. She couldn't believe that by denigrating herself she would hurt the man she loved. Suddenly she realized the depth of his love. She was part of him now and when she hurt, he hurt as well. She leaned over and buried her face in the curve of his neck and then pulled herself tightly against his hard body. "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just never felt beautiful; Cute and sometimes even pretty but never beautiful." She sobbed. "Trust me your stunningly beautiful and gorgeous beyond compare. You are so focused that you never notice the flock of men that always surround you. I could never get close to you at the gym until I had to catch you and you almost knocked me out with those weights. When we first talked at the bookstore, there were literally dozens guys dogging me down with stares of jealousy as I pulled you into my lap. Will you let me prove it to you tomorrow?" He asked. Charlie looked into his eyes and saw his deep loving commitment to her and even though she didn't believe he could do it, she said. "Yes baby." Then Charlie gently kissed his lips and pulled herself tightly into his arms. She couldn't believe how passionately this man loved her and would defend her, even against herself. She didn't think it was possible, but his passionate defense of her made her fall even deeper in love with him. She pushed herself tightly against his chest, her newly pierced and sensitized nipples were sending erotic signals to her pussy. She started squirming in his lap, causing her other shoe to drop. She felt the barbell in her clitoral hood stroking her clit with passion beginning to flare in her body. She hungrily reached up and began to give him a punishing kiss as she continued to rub her nipples against his chest, wriggling her pussy against his leg. James knew what was happening and smiled as she began to passionately writhe in his lap. He held her tightly in his arms as she started twisting and moaning. James could tell that she was building quickly to an orgasm. He slid his hand between her thighs and after a couple of rubs against her clit, slid a finger inside her soaking wet pussy and within a minute she was shaking as an orgasm took her. James wasn't going to let it stop there and continued his fingering of her until she had cum twice more and lay collapsed into his arms. He kissed her quivering lips and then slid her overheated body back into the passenger seat, buckled her seat belt and drove to her apartment. When they got to Charlie's apartment, James looked over at Charlie and she was looking out the window, apparently lost in thought. James parked the car and came around to her side of the car and opened her door, she looked up at him with soulful blue eyes and James could see tears streak down her face. He knelt down next to her and held her hand in one of his hands, stroked her face with the other and ask. "What's wrong my love." "I'm turning into a slut or a nymphomaniac. Every time you touch me I quiver inside and I want to feel you touching me, kissing me or inside me and it's all I can think about." She sobbed. James smiled inside, but knew better than to show his feelings. He pulled her out of the car and lifted her up into his arms. She automatically wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. James began to gently kiss the tears away from her face and he nibbled on her ear and then nibbled down her neck and he could feel her start to squirm against him. "I can't keep my hands off of you either baby and I don't think it's because we're both sluts, I think it's because we love each other very much and when I think of how much I love you, I want to show you and the only way I know how to show you is when I touch you, kiss you or make love to you. If you were a slut or nymphomaniac you would want to do this with every man you met and not just me." Charlie looked at James and sensuously licked his lips, capturing them in a demanding kiss. She buried her face in the crook of his neck and nibbled her way up to his ear lobe, whispering, "Take me to my apartment and show me how much you love me." James carried her to her apartment with their mouths clinging to each other the whole way. Inside the apartment James took her directly to the bedroom, where he stripped her and made love to her with his mouth, hands and cock for the next hour. James was attempting to set a new world's record for the number of consecutive orgasms and he may have succeeded, but he couldn't find that particular statistic anywhere in the record books. At the end, Charlie lay quivering in James arms, suffering through full body shivers for the next half hour and she concluded that in the end that she was indeed a nymphomaniac, if she was with James. Towards late afternoon they packed all of Charlie's suitcases of clothes and her feminine needs, took a shower and dressed to go to his parents' house. Charlie dressed in the same little dress she had worn on their first date. On their way to James parents' house, Charlie began to get nervous. She didn't have any experience at this, but when she looked over at James, she knew this was part of him and therefore part of her now. James pulled in the driveway of a very nice split-level house that was decorated elegantly. Charlie started feeling a little bit intimidated as they walked to the front steps. She felt James weave his fingers in with hers and suddenly everything was okay again. When the door opened a slightly smaller and grayer version of James appeared in the doorway. He was dressed in the most beautiful silk shirts and matching pants that Charlie had ever seen. He introduced himself as James Senior and invited them in. Charlie dug her nails into James hand as the most beautiful woman Charlie had ever seen appeared, dressed in an incredibly beautiful diaphanous top and silk pants. When Charlie first saw James mother, she was jealous of the woman's striking beauty. Charlie could swear the woman was barely over 30, but with a son in his late 20's , she had to be at least in her late 40's, maybe even early 50's. Charlie felt positively ugly next to this radiantly beautiful woman dressed in some of the most sensual and beautiful clothing she'd ever seen. As James introduced Charlie to his mother, Brigid, she seemed oblivious to Charlie's stunned reactions and ran over and gave her an effusive hug. Charlie realized with the exception of hair and eye colors James mother could've been her own. They were the same height and almost the same build. Brigid looked over James and in an admonishing tone said. "You didn't tell us she was so stunningly beautiful, my God, she's absolutely gorgeous." Charley blushed and said what she had thought a few minutes earlier. "I feel positively ugly next to you. I don't think I've ever seen anyone as beautiful as you are." Brigid said. "It's just the clothes. Since we're about the same build, you could come and try some on?" Charlie tried to stumble out a no thank you, but before she could get it out, her hand had been grabbed she was being pulled down a hallway to the back of the house. She looked helplessly back at James, but he was just grinning at her and she couldn't help a little smile herself. James Senior pulled him to the side and said. "I saw a white van slowly drive past while you were still in the car. You think it's those guys getting ready to make another attempt?" James nodded grimly and said. "They don't know she's no longer a virgin. They still may want her for the sacrifice. Do you think you could call a couple of the guys from the clan and see if they could maybe take care of these guys? Charlie still doesn't know anything about this, unless she overheard me telling you on the phone, but at any rate, I don't want to upset her tonight." James Senior nodded and went make a few phone calls. While everyone else was busy, James went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine and poured a large glass for Charlie and one for himself. He loved his mother dearly, but he really could only take her in small doses. He was glad that now she would have a daughter to play dress-up with. He had just taken a couple of sips of wine when he saw some blue and red lights flashing through the Windows and knew the gentlemen in the van were once again being taken care off. He poured another glass for his dad as he walked through the door and mouthed a "Thank You" as he handed him his glass of wine. He poured one more glass for his mother, but he knew it would be a while before she got to hers. James was on his second glass of wine when his mother appeared in the doorway and with a flourish said. "May I present Princess Charlie." And with a sweep of her hand Charlie entered the room. James jaw fell open and he froze as the vision that walked through the doorway totally took his breath away. Brigid had French braided Charlie's hair drawing the focus to her stunningly beautiful face, in addition his mother had done something with just a little bit of makeup that made her beautiful eyes and sensuous lips the focus of her face. Her top was a very elegant mixture of silk and some other kind of diaphanous fabric made into a vest with only a single string bridging the almost 3 inch gap in the center. While it left tantalizing glimpses of her spectacular breasts, it also seemed to frame the beautiful diamond resting in her navel. Her beautifully toned belly and tiny waist were on full display. Further downward, she was wrapped in a mini skirt just long enough to be legal and short enough to show off her fabulous legs. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 02 Charlie slowly strutted over to James and put her fingers under his jaw and pushed his mouth closed. With a sultry yet impish smile she said, "So you like the outfit baby?" James suddenly became unfrozen and swept Charlie into his arms and sucked her lips into his mouth as he thoroughly kissed her until she began to tremble with from his display of love. As the kiss ended, James and Charlie looked over at his parents who had their arms around each other looking very pleased with themselves. Charlie looked over and said. "Thank you Brigid, I think James likes the outfit as much as I do. You made me feel so beautiful; thank you so much. How can I repay you." Brigid came over and hugged Charlie and said. "Seeing my son so in love with such a ravishingly beautiful woman and seeing her love him the same way is almost payment enough. I demand one thing in payment ... that you spend tomorrow with me shopping, getting your hair cut and your makeup redone. Before you say you can't afford it, this is my treat. You're the daughter I always wanted and never had. This will be so much fun." Charlie looked at James questioningly and after giving her a kiss on the lips he said. "The first thing you learn in this family is, what mom wants mom gets. I was going to do the same thing with you tomorrow anyway, but I think my mom will do a much better job. Besides I think my mom has fallen in love with you almost as much as I have." Brigid said. "James is right, as a priestess and I can read people's hearts and in you I see one of the purest, most loving hearts I've ever come across. I knew after I heard about the joining ceremony how pure your heart was and amazingly it still is. You are so stunningly gorgeous and your beauty outside is only exceeded by the pure beauty inside your heart. From now on you will be James soul-mate, but you will be my daughter. I love you too Charlie. James put her down so that I can give her a proper motherly hug." James sat Charlie back on her feet and stepped back as his mother swooped in and began to smother Charlie in a mother's love. Charlie felt her eyes began to water and then she felt tears start to flow as suddenly a hole that was missing in her heart became filled. Charlie was so young when her mother died, that she never remembered what it felt like to have a real mother. Her grandmother had taken care of her, but she had never really been a mother to her. Charlie's grandmother took care of her mostly out of obligation and they never really emotionally or lovingly bonded, so in living memory, Charlie had no recollection of what it was like to be part of a family. Here is James mother holding her and Charlie's heart remembered what it was like to have a mother. A part of her heart that was closed when her mother died now reopened as she greedily recaptured a mother's love. Brigid guided Charlie into the kitchen where she prattled on about food, recipes, clothes and makeup and soon she began to feel overwhelmed, Almost if he knew what was going on, James appeared and stole her from his mom. She looked up at James imploringly and he knew she was completely overwhelmed with everything that happened, so he scooped her up in his arms and carried her back to his bedroom. They lay together on the bed with Charlie needing to feel his strength and his love as she was trying to process how her life had changed in the last 48 hours. Two days ago she had been a virgin. She had been in love with James, but still all alone in the world, then she truly found out what it was like to be loved and to make love. Charlie was then adopted by his family as well taking the place of her lost her mother and father. James mother and father truly wanted her as part of their family. In two days she had gone from nothing to everything and it was scary and exciting, but as she snuggled and pulled herself tightly against James body, she knew her new life would be filled with love and passion the likes of which she never even imagined. They heard Brigid calling them to dinner. James rolled over on top of her and gently kissed her lips, nose and cheeks. "Are you ready for your taste buds to be devastated?" He asks softly. "Yes my love, since my family died so early, I've never really known what it's like to be part of a family. I've always been alone. I don't want to be alone anymore. I've been dreaming my whole life for something as inconsequential as a dinner surrounded by family, and now thanks to your family and you I'm now living my dreams." James rolled off of her and pulled her off the bed and into his arms. As he looked at her, he could feel the love pouring from his eyes into her heart. They wrapped their arms around each other and went to have Charlie's first real family dinner. The closer they got to the kitchen, the more smells started pulling Charlie to the table, with her stomach rumbling and her mouthwatering. After the food was blessed and dished, Charlie had her first taste, after that she couldn't stop. Visually it was the most beautiful food she'd ever seen and it was some kind of fish and vegetables, but after her first bite, she felt all of her senses come alive, giving her a culinary orgasm and the next thing she knew her plate was empty. She looked up and realized everybody else's plate was still mostly full and they were watching her and smiling. She blushed a deep red and said. "I'm sorry, but I've never tasted anything like that in my entire life and I couldn't stop. I don't even know what it was." Brigid said. "It was a monkfish with some of my special sauce with fingerling potatoes and julienned vegetables and there is no greater compliments to a mother than to have her children clean their plate." "Please you all finish your dinner while I sit here and bask in my embarrassment." Charlie said still blushing. James gathered her hand in his and wove his fingers with hers, brought them to his lips and kissed each finger, then he said. "Let me explain about my mother. When she became a priestess of our clan as per tradition she must take a goddesses name and began to live her life in a goddesses image. My mother chose the goddess Brigid and she is one of the triple Goddesses of the Celtic Pantheon and rules over Fire, fertility, the hearth, all feminine arts and crafts, healing, physicians, agriculture, inspiration, learning, poetry, divination, prophecy, smithcraft, and animal husbandry." "Being such a major goddess, my mother decided to concentrate on agriculture, all feminine arts and crafts and pretty much all things domestic. So my parents' house is always incredibly beautiful yet warm and inviting, all the food here will rival best five star restaurants and much of it is growing in her garden out back. You've already seen some of her expertise and makeup and clothing, but if it comes to the house you will find my mother an encyclopedic resource. Have I described you properly mother?" Brigid looked at Charlie and with an intensely loving look said. "I will take care of my family and my clan with every fiber in my body and no one will ever want for anything. As my new daughter you are very special to me and I have 23 years of loving you to catch up on." With the exception of James, Charlie had never felt such an intense outpouring of love aimed at her and her eyes immediately started pouring tears down her cheeks as her heart swelled into her throat. The huge lump in her throat prevented her from responding to Brigid, except through choking sobs. James quickly gathered her in his arms and carried her over to his mother, where she could be surrounded by four loving arms. They held her until Charlie put her arms around both of them and while she was kissing Brigid and James she whispered. "I belong. I'm loved and I have a home." James Senior suggested that they adjourn to the living room and everyone agreed. James carried Charlie into the living room because she still had her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her weeping eyes buried in his chest. James sat her on the couch and sat down beside her The minute he set down she crawled into his lap, grabbed his arms and pull them around her and whispered. "I need your strength, I need you to hold me tightly. I need to feel your warmth and your love, please." James didn't respond verbally, but instead wrapped his arms tightly around her and pulled her into his chest. Wrapped tightly in James arms Charlie had never known love and contentment like this. James Senior handed out brandies to everyone and for the next two hours James mother and father regaled Charlie with stories of her parents. James didn't realize that Charlie had dozed off until his mother came over and said. "You need to take her to bed. She has had a very exhausting day. By the way, I love the tattoos and piercings." They left to clean the kitchen and James stood up to carry Charlie back to the bedroom. As he got there, he lay Charlie down on the bed and stripped his mother's clothes from her and once again he was awed by her innocent beauty. As she lay there, James couldn't help but stroke her silky skin and then he remembered the antibacterial cream for the tattoos and piercings. He ran and got it out of his bag. He started with the tattoos by putting a light layer of the antibacterial cream over each tattoo, then he moved to her nipples and spread a little of the cream on each side of the nipple and then twisted the barbell to get some of cream inside. Immediately the nipple hardened and Charlie softly moaned as she began to shift on the bed. By the time he finished, her mouth was hung open and her moans were more prevalent and her nipple was rock hard. He repeated the process on the other nipple and by the time he finished that one, her head was rocking back and forth, her breathing coming out in heavy gasps, punctuated by moans as both nipples were hard and begging for attention. Her navel was relatively easy and by the time he finished, she seemed too settled back into a comfortable sleep. For her pierced clit hood he tried to gently pull back the hood, but the minute he did, her hips began to move in a circular motion. James thought maybe the best way was to apply the cream quickly in hopes that she wouldn't wake up. However, some of the cream didn't hit the piercing at the top of her clitoral shaft and once he lubricated that place, he twirled the barbell back and forth through the hole to try and get some of the cream to the bottom of the hole. Of course that didn't work with the barbell rubbing up and down her clitoral shaft and her hips pumping; her moans becoming loud again. He quickly pulled back the hood, a dollop of cream on his little finger and ran it up the clitoral shaft to where the piercing was and of course the cream would slip off, so he had to go back several times to get cream up to the piercing. By the time he finished, her hips were quivering and hunching desperately. He could hear gasping and moaning as her body was trying to increase stimulation. Once finished, he stood up and undressed, put the cream on his tattoo as he stood there with his massive hard on looking at the stunning woman that he loved still writhing on the bed. He didn't know whether to make love to her or let her go back to sleep. This decision was made long ago when he fell in love with this incredible woman, So he slid down between her legs and started to rub the head of his cock through her pussy lips and as he felt lubrication sliding over his cock, he started pushing it inside of her. As the head of his cock popped through her inner lips, he felt her body shudder, her legs and arms wrapped around him and she breathed a gasping moan saying. "Oh God Yes, if you didn't stop teasing me I was ... Oh Gawd that's Sooo Good ... going to have to rape you ... Oh Gawd Baby you're so deep in me ... Oh Gawd I need you ... inside me ... Oh God soooo wonderful ... Never Stop Loving Me." James slowly teased and built her to an explosive climax and then sped up and pounded her to two more earth shattering cums. After he filled her with his spunk, James rolled over and Charlie fell asleep on his chest with his cock still buried deep inside her pussy. During the night they had separated, but when James awoke Charlie still had her arm and head on his chest and she was sleeping so soundly that he had to gently disengaged himself from her arm and kissed her angelic face before covering her with a duvet and going to get some coffee. As he was getting a cup his mother came in and hugged him saying. "I love her so very much, but you better wake her up, because we have a big day ahead. Oh by the way I think her princess name should be Branwen, the goddess of beauty and love." Then she turned and left as he got a cup of coffee for Charlie. As he went into the room, he put the coffee cups on the bedside table and lay down beside Charlie and looked at her awe inspiring beauty and innocence. He realized that his mom had picked the perfect name for her; Branwen. James caressed her soft face and he felt the tug in his heart, god how he loved this woman. As he caressed her face, her eyes fluttered open and as soon as she saw him her face lit up in a room brightening and loving smile. She grabbed his hand a pulled it to her lips where she lovingly kissed it. "Can you wake me up like this for the rest of my life?" She ask in an innocent voice. As his lips were descending on hers he said "Count on it baby," when he had finished kissing her awake. He pulled back and looked at her and whispered. "My God you are so incredibly beautiful and I love you so very much." Charlie gave him the most beautiful smile and then sat up into his arms, pressing her face into his chest and she whispered. "You make me so happy and I love you with all that I am. I am so giddy in love with you. I hope I never wake up from this dream." Once more they kissed a soft loving and heart warming kiss and when it finished, they had their faces pressed together just feeling their love surrounding them. "Mom says you have to hurry and get dressed for your day of pampering and shopping." James said. Charlie jumped out of his arms and started throwing on her dress and as she did she said. "I love your mom very much, but it's funny, when I first met her I was jealous of her beauty, now she is the mom I never had and I love her so much. " "She said the same about you, that she loved you to pieces. She has also come up with your Princess name and I agree with her. It's Branwen, but ultimately you have to choose." As she was brushing her hair Charlie said. "Who is Branwen?" James watched her as he said. "The goddess of Beauty and Love." Charlie stopped in mid stroke and James could see her eyes start to mist up. Before she could say anything he knelt at her feet and said. "Baby everyone that looks at you immediately falls in love with you. You have an innocent, selfless and compelling love about you. Your beauty and the love in your heart makes everyone that sees you want to be around you and bask in your loving aura. You will always be my love goddess." James held her for a minute and told her. "Get ready for my mom or she will drag you to the store naked." Charlie sniffed back her tears and then giggled as James ran to the kitchen. A couple of minutes later Charlie came out and was immediately grabbed by Brigid and they were off to the stores smiling at each other. James knew that they would grab breakfast somewhere, so he made himself a bowl of cereal and was half way through it when his dad came in. "Brigid and Charlie off to shop till they drop?" He ask. "Yeah, I don't expect to see them till after the stores close. Dad I was thinking about going down to the jail and talking to the guys that keep trying grab Charlie. I want to see if I can talk them out of any more attempts. What do you think?" James ask. "I think you're trying to talk to the wrong people. Those guys are just muscle and no matter what you say to them, they are only following orders. Join me in an hour in my office and let's see if we can put an end to this." James Senior refilled his coffee cup and adjourned to his office, while James finished his breakfast and then pulled out his laptop and started running through some of his neglected e-mails. Most of his projects were still on track and everything looked good for the next couple of days. He would have to get some time to work on parts of the code that seem to elude some of his staff. He'd just finished a lengthy e-mail and when he said he looked at the clock and it had been an hour and 10 minutes since he had his conversation with his dad, so he logged off and went to his dad's office. As he came close, he heard a conversation through a slightly opened door. He peeked around the door and his dad waved him on in. He was on Skype with a video session talking to a very distinguished man on the other end, but something about that man made the hairs on James neck stand up. "High Priest Gilmore, may I present my son James? James this is high Priest Gilmore from the Church of Satan and we've been discussing some attempted kidnappings in the area. James has been present at both attempted kidnappings because their intended victim was his fiancée and we were hoping that you could help us put an end to these attempts." James Senior said. High Priest Gilmore responded. "I can certainly see how this could be very distressing for young James, but why are you speaking to me about this?" "We had heard through the rumor mill that a virgin sacrifice would be taking place at Kimball Castle on June 20 and the team's had been dispatched to our fair city to find a sacrificial virgin. Up until several weeks ago James fiancée was indeed a virgin and we thought there may be some interest to use her in the sacrifice. As you know, when we druids enter into a marriage we feel that both parties should be experienced and know what they want, so James and his fiancée ended her virginity a while back in preparation for their marriage." James Senior concluded. High Priest Gilmore face gave indications of an illuminating moment and then he said. "I understand now why there might have been some miscommunication. Arch Druid James, I will pass the word and if any in our midst would attempt such an unthinkable thing as a virgin sacrifice, I will let them know that young James fiancée no longer fits the criteria." "Thank you High Priest Gilmore I couldn't ask for anything more. Thank you once again." James Senior concluded the call and ended the Skype session. Turning to James he asked. "What do you think." "I don't think I've ever felt so much evil radiating from one person before and he was lying through his teeth about not knowing anything."James spat out in a venomous voice. "Calm down James, of course he was lying. In these days of call and government monitoring he will never admit to anything either in person or especially a phone call. But he said he would let everyone know that Charlie no longer fits what we want, so this should be the end, and that's what we were trying to accomplish. I need to start working on your diplomatic skills if you're going to take my place someday." He got up and clapped James on the shoulder and concluded. "This is a win." James shook his head as he went back to his e-mails. He had hoped for something a little more definite, but he supposed his dad was correct no one was going to admit to kidnapping and human sacrifice. So he tried to put this behind him as he spent the next six hours going through e-mails, proofing some of his staff's code and even writing a little bit of code himself. He felt like he'd gotten most of his projects back on track and even gotten some movement on some of the new proposals. About mid afternoon he bade his father goodbye and took his car load of Charlie's things back to his house. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 02 He made room for a lot of her things, unpacking a lot of her clothing. He even went back to her apartment for another load of her things. By the time he finished that afternoon his house was truly starting to feel like Charlie lived there and it made him very happy to feel that way. Around 6 PM Charlie called and said they were back at James parents' house and that dinner would be ready soon so hurry home. James was at the perfect stopping point so he took a quick shower, dressed and headed back to his parents' house. He parked and headed up to the front door, but the door was locked. He thought that was odd so he rang the bell and the door opened and in a repeat of last night, his jaw dropped, his eyes bugged out and he froze in place. His entire surroundings faded into the background with his only focus on the stunning gorgeous vision in front of him. Charlie's hair had been cut into a stylish do that framed and highlighted her face, drawing attention to her high cheekbones, brilliant blue eyes and sensuous pouty lips; But that was only the beginning. Her face now had almost a regal look, like she finally understood that she was incredibly beautiful and now she was proud to show it to James. He could tell that today with his mother had been an awakening for Charlie's confidence and sensuality. Nothing showed her new sensual confidence more than her outfit. Her top was a beaded breastplate that highlighted, presented and barely hid or contained her beautiful breasts and it was held in place by a tiny little string tied around her neck. The second string tied around her back. The top ended barely below her breasts, leaving her entire taut and sexy belly bare, except for the diamond sparkling in her navel. The bottom was a loincloth again held in place by a tiny string tied on both sides, but the loincloth itself was only about 4 inches wide barely hiding her pussy and ass leaving hips and legs completely bare. As a matter of fact, Charlie was almost completely naked with just a few scraps of cloth to highlight and accentuate the beautiful parts of her body. Since most of her outfit was her skin, it seemed like she had done something else to give her skin an additional brilliance, satiny smoothness and luster. As she stood there in front of James, she almost had an aura of sensuality surrounding her. Charlie had become Branwen. She was the goddess of beauty and love incarnate. She seductively said. "Are you going to stand out there with your mouth open catching flies are you going to come in here and claim your woman?" James suddenly became unfrozen and he had to pay homage to the goddess of beauty and love, so he charged through the door scooping Charlie into his arms heading back to his bedroom as he passed his grinning mother and father and said "the dinner can wait, I'm having dessert first." Charlie squealed as James manhandled her in his arms, gave a cute little giggle as they passed his parents and then she voraciously attacked his mouth as he carried her back to his bed. Under his mom's tutelage Charlie had become a goddess of beauty and love, and this goddess wanted to be taken fiercely by her man and her whole outfit was designed to incite him into a night of unbelievable passion. Charlie felt like she had unleashed a hungry tiger as his mouth and hands were everywhere taking her, possessing her and building her ecstasy to the point that it consumed them both. Charlie's passion soared higher and higher to the point where it blocked out everything else and the only thing that mattered was her and James. She exploded into her first orgasm on his fingers with the second and third cuming as his mouth ravished her pouting pussy. When he filled her with his cock, she exploded into almost continuous orgasms her greedy pussy trying to suck the cum out of his cock. For James, making love to Charlie had always been loving and magical with their lovemaking only the physical manifestation of the joining of their hearts, but tonight it became ethereal. All of Charlie's inhibitions were gone and she was as hungry for him as he was for her. The minute he buried his cock inside her she became a wanton sexual goddess sucking and pulling him inside her, demanding more, deeper, faster. He could tell by her continuous cries of ecstasy that she was experiencing a nirvana like she had never known and she continued her demands because she never wanted it to end. The unbridled passion the Charlie had unleashed upon James had him to the point of no return as he planted his cock firmly against her cervix and began firing hard ropes of cum against the barrier to her womb. Charlie froze clinging to him and quivering as she felt the pulsing inside her and James kept nibbling on her neck until he filled her with his cum, then he rolled to the side pulling out of her. Charlie was hearing none of the and she screamed, "NO" and then she attacked his wilting cockwith her mouth, first washing it and savoring their combined juices and then letting it slide down her throat building back its hardness. When she had him nice and hard again she threw her leg over and slid him back into her pussy. James watch in awe as Charlie began a seductive belly dance with her hips rocking and shimmying and her pussy grabbing, sucking on his cock. Charlie's hands would undulate above her head as part of her seductive dance and then slide down her body, presenting different parts of her body to James. Her inner goddess had taken over and she demanded her tribute from James. When he could stand the teasing no more, he grabbed her hips and began to drive his cock deep into her and almost immediately she threw her head back and screamed passionately as she once again shattered in a massive orgasm around his cock. James kept driving into her as she continued to shake and quiver in his arms. He figured he still had a ways to go so he sat up, scooped Charlie's legs over his arms and stood from the bed with her impaled on his cock. While standing, he put one hand behind her back to steady her and the other cupping her tiny butt and began to pound inside her with gravity sending his cock deeper and harder. Charlie screamed a little squeak as she blasted into a completely new level of rapture and then her eyes glazed over and mouth opened and closed in silent screams of ecstasy. James continued to pound into her until her continuous orgasms turned to seizures and then he laid her on the bed and continued to drive into her until once again he painted the inside of her pussy with his cum. As James held his beautiful goddess beneath him, still cradled in his arms, he began to lovingly bestow kisses all over her face. Though Charlie was still quivering in the midst of her orgasms she felt James lavish tender kisses over her face and cuddle her face into his lips, basking in his love. In a loving motion now very familiar to James, Charlie tilted her head back and surrendered her neck for his loving ravishment. James greedily slid his lips to the side of her throat, feeling her heartbeat pounding through her veins with his lips and tongue. Charlie was still floating on a cloud of bliss, quivering and lying completely still, while the man that had captured her heart showered love and kisses over her face and neck. She was in a special heaven, dedicated to those completely selfless lovers that devoted themselves completely and unequivocally to the one they love. James kissed his way back to her face as she looked into his eyes she could see nothing but his deep, all-consuming love for her and then as she basked luxuriously in his loving gaze, she saw tears build in his eyes and a voice choked with emotion he said. "Oh God Baby, I love you so very much. I feel like my heart is going to explode. I love you so much. I have no way to describe how much a part of me you are, but I can no longer exist without you, Oh baby I love you so." As she felt his tears kiss her cheek, she reached up and kissed him as her own tears of joy and ecstasy started to flow as well. They continued to kiss and snuggle until they heard James dad shout "dinner's almost ready." James gave a surprised look at Charlie and said. "I thought dinner was already ready." Charlie gave him a sly impish smile and said. "We all figured when you saw me in the new outfit that you would want dessert first." James gave her a quick kiss and said. "That was pretty safe bet. Baby you've always been beautiful, but with your new hair, makeup and outfit you took it to a whole new level and I don't think there enough adjectives in the dictionary to tell you how spectacularly gorgeous you are. There was something more, you were more confident and more sensual than I've ever seen, like you finally realized how beautiful you truly are." "Brigid showed me things and even did some comparisons with supposed beautiful people and in the end she gave me the confidence to wear an outfit like I did tonight. I love your mom very much." Charlie whispered. James stood up, pulling his cock out of Charlie and she suddenly felt empty and cold, so she stood up and wrapped her arms around James, feeling his love and warmth invading her. She stretched her arms around his neck and pulled him down so she could kiss his sexy mouth and said. "I love you so much James and I can't wait for the day when you make me your wife and your partner for life." James kissed her and started kissing down her body until he was kneeling on one knee and then pulled a ring box from his abandoned pants, opened it and then asked her. "I told you but never officially ask you so, Charlie will you forever be my wife?" Charlie crumpled in front of him and James caught her in his arms. Tears were streaming down her face as she whispered. "Yes, Oh Yes, forever Yes." Charlie was still quivering from their lovemaking and now she quivered even more as he slipped the ring on her finger. She clung to him desperately as she hid her face in the crook of his neck and cried with happiness. James held her tenderly in his arms and said. "We better hurry and get dressed any second dad is coming come yelling for us to get our butts out there for dinner." Not more than a few seconds after he finished saying that James Senior yelled from the living room, "Would you guys hurry and get your butts out here for dinner, I'm starving." James could hear and feel Charlie giggling in the mist of her tears of joy and she pulled her face back she was smiling brightly and giggling with tears still in her eyes. She kissed him sweetly and snuggled into his neck whispering. "I guess we need sustenance, but I really don't want to leave your arms." "We have the rest of our lives baby, because I am never letting you go." He pulled her to her feet and began to dress again for dinner and as she put her outfit back on, he stopped and stared as just how incredibly beautiful and sensuous she really was. Charlie caught him staring lovingly at her and she came over to him and said. "All of this belongs to you now. Promise me you will never stop loving me or looking at me just like you are now. It scares me how much I love you and I'm afraid someday it will be taken away, so what I want now is for both of us to live every day like it may be our last time seeing each other. Love me with everything you've got and in return I give you have everything I am." James held her in his arms and said. "Every day I'm with you, I love you more and deeper and the gift of your love is something I will always cherish and never take for granted. Charlie I want to spend the rest of my life loving you and I feel like even that won't be long enough." He kissed her sweetly and pushed her out the door before his father yelled for them again. Dinner was another one of Brigid's masterpieces and not a morsel of food was left on anyone's plate. Twice during dinner Charlie had full body shudders as part of the aftermath of their intense lovemaking and Brigid smiled sweetly with maybe a hint of wistful jealousy. After dinner they packed the car and James was astounded at the number of packages that Brigid had bought Charlie, and they all just barely fit in James car. During the long ride to the house Charlie fell asleep and after the car parking in the garage James carried his sleeping beauty in the house, stripped off her new outfit and slipped her between the sheets. James unpacked all the outfits from his car and put most of them into the new closet space he created for Charlie's things. James was doing his nightly check up all the doors and windows when he noticed a white van parked slightly down the street and his blood ran cold. He quickly ran the bedroom to make sure Charlie was still okay and she was still sleeping peacefully. He gripped his cell phone and then unlocked his gun safe drawer, pulled out his glock and stuck it in his pants behind his back. He called his dad to see if they could get anybody over there to help them. He wanted to go chase the guys off, but he couldn't leave Charlie alone. After about a half-hour, some guys from the clan showed up, surrounded the van and found it unlocked and nobody was in it. It appeared to have been recently abandoned and a thorough search of the neighborhood did not turn up any unsavory characters. About an hour after all the excitement, James went to bed but kept the gun under his pillow. When he got into bed he pulled Charlie into his arms and when she felt his warm in his arms surrounding her she squirmed tighter into his embrace and James swore he could hear her purr like a contented kitten. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 02 "I'm not snorting any cocaine," I told her. Call me a prude, but I didn't need that in my life. "It's not coke," she laughed at me, licking her finger and dipping it into the off-white powder. I expected her to lick it off, instead she reached between her legs and wiped the powder into her sex. "Whoo! That always gives me a thrill. And a tingle. You can either snort it or rub it on your gums. Needs to go on a mucus membrane, so rubbing it on your cock won't work." "What is it?" I asked. "An aphrodisiac," she said. "Take some, quick." She shimmed her hips. "I needed it bad earlier, now it's even worse!" She proffered me a small metal straw that was hidden in the box's lid. Everything is an adventure in life. I stuck the straw in my nose and lightly inhaled the powder. She wasn't lying. A few moments after the aphrodisiac hit my system I was ready to fuck. My cock was erect and ready to the point of near painfulness. Lilith threw me down on the bed and mounted my sex. We were both hot and fiery and overeager to fuck, she after her anonymous encounter, me after stripping her daughter's virginity. I could feel the other man's cum in her quim and that only excited me more. We rolled over and over, each one wanting to take a turn being in charge. I came first when she was one top. She crowed with triumph as she came shortly after me. The aphrodisiac kept me hard after I filled her. I pushed her off me, forced her up on hands and knees, then took her from behind. Her cunt was so slick I was having trouble getting any friction so I could get off. "Want to fuck me in the ass?" she offered as I steadily increased my efforts and speed. "No," I grunted. "I'm going to fill you up so you'll never have to fuck another man in your life!" She laughed at me. "The day after you leave, I'll have a new man in my bed. He'll have my quim and my ass in the same night. He'll erase any memory of you from my cunt." That was enough to make me cum again. I felt my orgasm from my toes up to my balls. It was almost painful cumming a third time that night, but it was still good. It was always good. I collapsed against Lilith, forcing her down on the bed, pinning her beneath my weight. My hand was on her cunt . I opened her wet, sloppy lips with my fingers, found her clit and started rubbing. "No," she weakly protested. It was easy to ignore her complaints and bring her off again. It was good. And then we finally slept. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 03 I woke to an empty bed. I was getting used to that. Again I found Ivy and Lilith downstairs in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I hesitated outside the doorway, eavesdropping on their conversation. It was the reporter in me. "Are you sore?" Lilith asked her daughter. "A little," the girl I had deflowered answered. "But I suppose that's to be expected." "I bet you aren't half as sore as I am," Lilith complained. "Paul fucked me three times last night." "I'm jealous!" Ivy cried. "You'll get plenty of more men in the future. You should be happy that you were one of the chosen last night." "Like you were," Ivy said. "Yes, like me. I'm sure that had a little to do with the decision last night." "I wonder if I'm pregnant," Ivy mused. Pregnant?, I wondered, my stomach sinking. "Only time will tell, dear," Lilith responded. "You were lucky to get a bellyful on your first time," she sighed wistfully. "I hope I'm lucky like you." "We'll find out soon enough. Have a little patience." "Do you ever regret not knowing my dad?" she asked. "Nope, I didn't need a man interfering with me raising you. And you turned out perfect. We're both better off not knowing. Just like you won't know who the father of your child is." At this point I decided I'd heard enough but didn't want to get into a nasty confrontation, I snuck back upstairs and pretended to be coming down for the first time, being as noisy as seemed reasonable without being obvious. When I came around the corner into the kitchen both women were looking expectantly at me. "Why is it that you sleep in every morning?" Lilith asked me before I had the chance to sit down. "Life of a lazy worker," I told her. "I get to set my own hours and therefore, I sleep in whenever I want." Ivy said nothing to me. I tried to give nothing away as I looked at her, she seemed distracted. It was unlikely she knew that I was the one to fuck her last night, but I decided to play a game of informational chicken with her. "So I got to see you lose your virginity last night," I commented. "Not something that most girls generally want to do in front of a thousand people." She immediately brightened. "Well, I'm not like most girls, am I?" She laughed and tossed her hair back. Somewhat like most girls her age. At least it wasn't a giggle. "Do you know who it was who deflowered me?" I shook my head. "No, your mother already warned me about that. I can't reveal that to you. But what I want to know is how such a secret is kept from you when a thousand people already know." At this point Lilith jumped in. "Actually, since we use outsiders as much as possible, most people here wouldn't know that identity of her first lover. And don't forget it was dark as well. His identity is well kept, trust me on that account." She smiled. "Aren't you worried about getting pregnant? Or some STI?" I asked her. "Or did you take some precautions before your encounter? "Nope," she crowed proudly. "I did it bareback like nature intended. Don't you understand? I want to get pregnant, like my mother did with me on her first day, on Summer Solstice Celebration. I'm one of the lucky few born of such a union. I have to continue that lineage." I was dumbfounded. Obviously these people lived in a different world than I. Before I could ask anything more to continue our conversation there was a knock at the door. The newly arrived didn't bother to wait for Ivy or Lilith to let them in, they let themselves in. It was a troop of five girls, all around Ivy's age, wearing white robes trimmed in red. "Your escorts are here," Lilith said, as if the quintet had been expected. "Who are they?" I asked her, looking at the cheery faces of the girls who surrounded Ivy. "We are Impatiens' escort for the next month," one of the girls replied. "We are to keep her safe, it is our duty." Ivy winked at me. "They're supposed to keep me from fucking any other guys until it's proven I'm preggers or not. I can't let a man anywhere near my holy pussy until the pee stick turns blue or the red waters rush forth again." "Must you be so crude?" her mother asked. "Girls' these days, Mother," she sighed. "I have to go now." And with that the others escorted her out of the house. I only noticed now that Ivy was still wearing her pure white gown. I immediately turned on Lilith. "You set me up to get your own daughter pregnant!" I accused her. "So?" she asked archly. "Don't apply your common world morality here. She wants to be pregnant. The entire village wants her to be pregnant! It doesn't matter if she only just turned eighteen and isn't married. She has the support of hundreds of people here. Her child will never go hungry or starved for love. Can you say that of every child born in your community?" I opened my mouth, bit back my answer, then spoke carefully. "I don't care what you do up here," I told her. "I'm sure if your daughter did catch a bellyful she'll be fine. What I don't like is the fact you used me to try and get her pregnant! What makes you think I'll give up the right to my child?" I'll give her credit, Lilith was cool and unruffled. "First, it's unlikely she's pregnant with your child. Second, those escorts are taking her to a house where she'll be sequestered for the next month. Big open secret here: every boy who wants a go at her for the next month will get it. They sneak the boys in the back door. Both boy and girl are blindfolded and allowed to go at it all night long. No one knows who the father might be if she does wind up knocked up. There will be so much cum in her pussy the next few days it'll be a miracle she'll be able to walk from being so sore. Don't worry, any child she issues forth is unlikely to be yours." "Very underhanded of you." "Thank you," she complimented me. "We try." "And you know all this because you live here?" "Partly that, and partly because—don't forget—I was in her exact same position. The village is very appreciative of any woman who conceives a girl-child on summer solstice. How do you think I was given this wonderful house? And to make doubly sure the virgin is impregnated, we let the boys have her as many times as she and they wish." "You're prostituting her!" "She knows what she stands to earn if she conceives. Is she any different from a wife who births a boy-child for a rich grandfather eager to continue the family line? How many wives earned their keep on their backs? It isn't the act she's being paid for, but the fruits of the act." I shook my head. "This is strange. More than passing strange." "I'm sure you'll give us a positive write-up in your paper," she said kneeling on the floor in front of me. "I'm sure more than a few men would be willing to join a community that so highly values virile men." She reached for me crotch and pulled down my pants. "Want to celebrate my daughter's coming pregnancy?" she asked, then took my cock in her mouth without permission. I didn't resist her warm wiles. "You're very good at that," I complimented her. "Most men think so," she said after taking my erect cock out of her mouth. "It's one of the many talents I've worked on over the years." She stood up and dropped the bathrobe she had been wearing. For a thirty-seven year old woman there was hardly any difference between her body's and her daughter's. Other than a few faint stretch marks around her tummy, a good dose of freckles, and very well-hidden wrinkles, in the dark I'm sure there was no different between the two. Even their pussies felt much the same, except, of course, that Ivy's was a bit tighter, but I attributed that to her virginity, not age. Without so much as a by-your-leave Lilith straddled my legs and sat down on my lap, guiding my cock into her seemingly always well-moistened cunt. It was good to be back inside her again. "How come you never had more children after Ivy?" I asked. "I couldn't find the right man," she said while grinding her hips down on my manhood. I leaned forward and took a nipple between my lips, lightly biting the sensitive bud as I did so. "But you don't know the man who impregnated you," I pointed out to her, my voice slightly muffled by her soft tits. "And it's hard to improve on that perfection," she commented, starting to bounce up and down with enthusiasm. "Did you get your tubes tied?" I asked. "Get serious with birth control? Never fuck a man since giving birth?" "Shut up," she moaned. "Those answers, in order, are: no, no, no. I've just never been knocked up since." "Have you ever tried to get pregnant again?" I asked looking up into her eyes that were glassy with building desire. "Every time I've fucked since Ivy's birth." And that certainly included me, each time since I met Lilith. "That makes you a slut," I whispered in her ear. "I'll wear the label proudly," she replied. "I'm not going to have a condom come between me and my lovers." A shuddering sigh escaped her lips and her body shook with her pleasure. When she was done cumming, she reached down between our bodies; one hand circled around my balls, gently and firmly squeezing, the other went to her clit, which she circled with her nimble fingers. Her hips started jerking back and forth, it didn't take her long to make me cum. "Fill me up," she whispered in my ear. "Be a man and give me a baby." When I emptied my balls into her womb, I wondered if she was lying to me, if it was the truth, and if I had any chance at all of getting her pregnant. I spent the rest of the afternoon seriously interviewing her about her community way up in the Adirondacks. It was interesting, but I got my most revealing insight as evening dawned and she asked if I wanted to indulge in a little adult entertainment. "What? Do you have strip clubs up here? Bawdy houses?" "No, just some televised porn." "Why not?" I agreed. She switched on the TV, fiddled with the controls and settled on what appeared to be a reality show inspired bit of voyeurism. The camera must have been mounted high on the wall and was pointed down toward a large bed that was currently unoccupied. After a few minutes of staring at empty sheets I turned to Lilith. "Somehow I thought this might be more exciting." "Wait," she said, not removing her eyes from the screen for a second. It a minute or two the scene was suddenly filled with two bodies. The woman was already nude, the man was topless and wore jeans. He threw her down on the bed and fell on top of her. They rolled back and forth for a bit, kissing and petting like a pair of horny teenagers, before the girl managed to get his pants off and exposed his erect cock. All the while the camera was slowing panning in on them. It took me a minute to understand what was happening. "Don't you find it even slightly distasteful to be watching your own daughter having sex?" I asked Lilith. She shook her head, not looking away. "I saw her deflowered, why would this bother me?" "It just seems more than a little odd. Incest is one of those universal sexual taboos." "I'm not having sex with her, I'm watching her have sex." "Still," I said. "We installed these cameras to keep people safe, not for voyeurism. And besides, what woman wouldn't want to see her own grandchild conceived?" "You're the only woman I know that would want to do that." My slight was missed by her because just then Lilith squealed, "Look! He just came in her! It didn't take him long at all. She can't be satisfied." Before I could comment another figure entered the scene. It was another boy, again no older than Ivy, he quickly took the place of the other boy between Ivy's spread thighs, sinking his already erect cock into her sopping cunt. "Oh good," Lilith said. "Maybe this boy will get her off." "He didn't last long," I commented. "Young boys are like that," she said. "I should know." I opted not to follow up on that comment of hers. It was more than passing strange watching Ivy fuck two different guys at the same time; the girl was insatiable. It wasn't long before both boys were on the bed with her, one was fucking her from behind, spooning her as they lay on the sides, the other received a rather delicate blowjob from Lilith's daughter. I was both aroused and aghast. "Let's see what else is on," Lilith said, reaching for the remote and flicking through the channels. It dawned upon me that she wasn't actually searching through television stations, she was clicking through the feeds of various closed circuit television cameras. Most were focused on empty scenes, most were boring, but eventually she found a pair of girls together on a bed. One was nude, on her back, legs splayed with the other girl, wearing just a pair of demure white panties, between her partner's legs, face buried up to her ears in the girl's muff. Lilith stopped. "Do you like lesbo action?" she asked me. "What man doesn't?" I replied. "Good," she said, as she unzipped her pants, pushed them down to the floor, and slipped her hand between her legs. "Mmm," she sighed. I watched her busy fingers half-hidden by her lacy panties, then looked back at the TV screen. "Wait, weren't those girls here this morning? Aren't they the ones who took Ivy away this morning?" "Mm-hmm," Lilith absently replied. "The short one is really cute. I wouldn't mind bedding her." The short one was the one getting her pussy eaten out by her taller companion. "Do they know you're watching them?" I asked, once again in journalist mode. Her fingers slowed and she closed her eyes, but didn't remove her hand from her panties. "Yes and no. They know the cameras are there, but they don't know when people are watching." "Okay," was all I could think to say. I picked up the remote and studied the controls. They were fairly simple and in a moment, I was zooming in, focusing on the small tits of the shorter girl. Then I zoomed back out and discovered another set of voyeurs. "Who are those two?" I asked Lilith. She sighed again and opened her eyes. On the screen were two young men sitting in a pair of chairs, there were heavy leather cuffs around their wrists and ankles, keeping them seated and in place. After a quick glance Lilith identified the pair. "Caleb and Castor," she said. "They're a handsome pair. The girls are teasing them. Minxes. Don't worry, they'll be sure to fuck the pair before the night is over." "And they willingly allowed themselves to be tied up like that?" This elicited a harsh bark of laughter from Lilith. "Of course they did! Once invited into the house they are assured of getting laid, but only by the rules set down by the girls. Apparently these two were promised a good fuck, but only if they were tied up. I can imagine a hundred scenarios under which they'd say yes. Besides, what eighteen year old boy wouldn't want to watch a couple of girls making love in front of him?" Only gay ones, I thought and went back to watching. Even live porn holds a limited allure with a ready and willing woman next to you. A minute later I was on my knees in front of her, pulling down Lilith's panties. "I've been waiting for that," she sighed, pressing my face into her pussy. I opened my mouth and once again tasted her copious juices. When I looked up and met her downward gaze I couldn't help but think that somehow she had engineered the whole series of events over the past few days and I was just an unwitting but very willing pawn in the whole process. I went home the next day after a slow, languorous fuck in bed with Lilith. I actually woke up with her mouth on my cock. Once I was awake she wordlessly straddled me, taking my hard, wet cock into her waiting pussy. There was little left to say or do, though I desperately wanted to get in Ivy's cunt one more time, I knew that wasn't going to happen. Eighteen year old girls generally don't want to bed men approaching thirty when they have their choice of beautiful young men. Lilith sent me on my way in my ancient car with a kiss and no promise. I knew I wouldn't be back; it wasn't the world for me. What was waiting for me at home was a more than slightly ticked off girlfriend whom I hadn't bothered to call during my entire trip. True, she hadn't tried to reach me either—though I had my doubts about cell phone coverage up in the Adirondacks—but ignoring her wasn't a good idea, of that I was sure. Instead of finding my possessions thrown onto the street and the locks changed, I instead found a manila envelope on the kitchen table with my name on it. Inside, in a plastic baggie, was a home pregnancy test with a positive result. When Klare came home all was forgiven apparently. We celebrated her pregnancy with an evening-long fuck session, all the while I wondered if the baby growing inside her was truly mine. I had no reason to doubt Klare's faithfulness, just like she had no reason to doubt mine, but I'd fucked two women multiple times while I was gone. Could I not expect her to do the same? Everything was soon back to normal. In a few weeks my article was printed in the paper and I received some minor accolades from readers in the city and members of the Northward Freedom Ecologists. Klare and I started to look around to buy a house now that we'd be outgrowing our apartment. As autumn started to approach an envelope arrived at my desk at the newspaper. There was no letter inside, just the printouts of two ultrasounds from two women. Both were a little over a two months pregnant. I didn't tell Klare. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 03 This is basically a love story and of course all characters are over 21. I want to thank Navaura for her spot on editing and suggestions for the improvement of this story, it is a much better story because of her editing. I tried to be as accurate as I could without being boring, so any errors are mine. I hope all of you enjoyed the story as much as I did writing it. Chapter 3 -- The Wedding & Rites of Union James woke up with the sun and his contented kitten was still in his arms, however she had shifted during the night and instead of her back pressed against his chest her head on his chest and her arms around him. This also meant that her hard nipples and wet pussy were in contact with parts of his body that were also rapidly waking up. As he lay there trying to figure out what to do Charlie begin squirming and grinding her succulent pussy against his now hardened cock. James slid Charlie up just a little bit so he could fit the head of his cock inside her pussy lips and left it there. As Charlie slowly began grinding in her sleep, his cock would move slowly and deeper inside her and when he was about half the way inside her eyes popped open and she moaned. "Oh God I thought it was only a wonderful dream." They slowly made love until the alarm went off and then made love again together in the shower. Today Charlie had to go back to work, so they both had cereal and coffee and when it came time to dress for the bookstore, Charlie felt confined in her old clothes, so she put together some sexy underwear with a very shear top and then covered it with a blazer and moderately short skirt. James insisted on driving her to the bookstore and he stayed with her the whole time doing his work via the bookstores free WiFi. After last night's scare with the white van, James was going to stay with Charlie at all times until the sacrificial ceremonies were over. Also they had never picked up Charlie's car after the night that James had abducted her from the bookstore so she couldn't drive to the store. The next six weeks became a blur. They would go to the gym in the mornings and workout together, much to the disappointment of the gym's male membership. James would take Charlie to work and generally stay in the bookstore around her, working on his laptop and phone. Charlie had never had anyone care or watch over her and James was never possessive, but he was always in sight and available for her. Having him around made her feel warm, loved, safe and secure, everything felt right, like it should be this way. Her staff of the bookstore was almost giddy with happiness seeing her so much in love, and every one of them thought James was the perfect match for her. Their complete love and devotion to each other made everyone at the store jealous and everyone wanted to know her secret. They threw her engagement party which she was appreciative of, but it was one more thing that conspired to keep her out of James' arms. Charlie was starting to be resentful of anything that pulled her away from James. When she couldn't stand it anymore, she would take breaks and sit next to him basking in his love and warmth. She didn't think it was possible, but everyday her love grew even stronger and his eyes told her he felt the same. When James was working and dealing with other people he was hard and driven, but the minute he saw or touched Charlie he softened into a big loving teddy bear. In those times Charlie would dream of his lips kissing her all over and the way he worshiped her made her anxious to get home and make love to him. On the nights that Charlie was not working at the bookstore they would be in James parents' house for various pre-engagement or pre wedding parties. Most of the parties were chances for Brigid to show Charlie off and Brigid wanted to groom her for the role of priestess Branwen. Brigid had outfits selected for Charlie for each party with each and every one more scintillating than the last showing how stunningly gorgeous Charlie was. The outfits that Brigid chose fit into one of two categories. The first group was similar to the first outfit Charlie showed James, it showed lots of skin with glimpses of Charlie's flawless figure. Charlie had rapidly turned into an exhibitionist and loved unashamedly showing her dazzlingly displayed body with the side benefit being she was voracious in bed after showing off and James looked forward to Charlie's wild sexual side. The second group of outfits was for the more conservative parties and these outfits covered her, but were skin tight with most looking like they had been painted on and showing tantalizing bits of her figure. Charlie wowed everyone young, old, man, women, liberal or conservative. It didn't matter everyone was captivated and loved her. After a month of these parties, there was a groundswell to initiate Charlie into the clan and start her priestess apprenticeship. Everyone agreed that she was the perfect Branwen, but she needed time and wisdom before she could be a priestess. With their crazy work and party schedule, both James and Charlie were feeling a little crazy being forced during the day and good portions of the night to be separated. Both of them felt something just wasn't right when they weren't in physical contact with each other, so they took every opportunity to be together. During her breaks at work they would go for walks wrapped tightly in each other's arms. They would have lunch together, eating in some isolated place; usually someplace with grass or trees. Charlie would generally sit in James lap, and lean against him while they ate. The energy of grass and trees seem to enhance their bonding time. As time went on Charlie started to resent her job, mostly because it took her away from James, but being cooped up indoors and being forced to wear confining suits also added to her resentment. One night when she was cuddling in James arms, she told him she wanted to quit her job and then ask him if he was okay. James responded that he would support her in any decision, but wondered why she would want to quit. Charlie told him that she was resenting anything that took her away from him, that she also felt confined with the suits and being cooped up indoors. Basically she just wasn't happy there anymore. This was James response, "Baby, I love you so very much and anything that gives us more time together I am all for, but this is your career, so this is a decision you have to make. No matter what you want to do I am behind you and I will support you. If it makes any difference baby, we're fine with money and we don't need your salary." Charlie pulled herself tighter into his arms and said. "The bookstore was never really my career choice and I want to start my new life as your wife and as an apprentice priestess." Then she looked up into James eyes and said. "What would you say if I said I wanted to start my new life as a mother to our children." James smiled broadly, pulled her tight into his arms and kissed her sweetly on the lips and then said. "Nothing would make me happier than feeling new life growing inside you, and the fact that the new life is something our love created is just that much sweeter. Charlie my love for you is so strong that there is no way to put it into words, but you are my perfect woman, partner and lover. By the way baby, you have so much love inside you, I think you'll be the most incredible mother any child has ever had." Charlie's eyes misted with his sweet words, but that was soon replaced with a twinkle and she said. "You want to go practice?" And she lay back over his arm, rolling her head back on her shoulders presenting her soft and vulnerable throat, surrendering herself to the man she loved. James growled and aggressively started nibbling and sucking on the soft delicate skin of her neck and Charlie felt her whole body shiver and goosebumps covered her skin. James picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom all while ravishing her tender neck, only releasing her neck when he laid her on the bed. Charlie looked up at him with love and passion in her eyes and pleadingly said. "Bind me to bed and make me your slave tonight, make me a slave to your love." James looked at the woman that had captured his heart and he felt his love for her welling up inside him. He went and got the cuffs that he had used on her the very first night they'd made love and came back to her holding out her arms for him to buckle them on. As he buckled the cuffs on her wrists and bound her hands to the head board his eyes never left hers. They both felt the passion for each other growing out of control. Then James fell on her growling as he aggressively began to kiss, lick, nipple and suck on her face, neck and breasts. Charlie arched her face and chest into his attack, wanting all his love and everything he had to give. Charlie still had on her nighty. With his hands and teeth James began to rip and tear the nighty from her body, then he would make love to any newly uncovered parts of her body. Charlie gasped and quivered as she bowed her back, presenting herself for his ravishment. She loved it when they made slow soft love, she loved being the aggressor sometimes, but mostly she loved it when James aggressively took total control. When she felt the most helpless in the presence of his aggressive and all-encompassing love, was when she completely surrendered to him and when she achieved bliss and nirvana like she had never known. This time James unmercifully teased Charlie until she was begging and pleading for him to make her cum, but he took her even further and when Charlie was begging for release and her body was glistening with perspiration he took her to orgasmic rapture as he made her cum with his fingers, his lips and finally his cock. He kept her orgasms coming one after the other until she was floating through a fog on a sea of orgasmic bliss. In all the times they had made love, this was the most incredible and she couldn't believe that he could still take her places she had never known. When he finally came inside her, she was in the midst of yet another hard cramping cum and with her pussy clamped tightly around his cock she felt every pulse of his cum. She felt the warmth of his cum filling her. She felt like each pulse was his heart beat joining with hers. It had almost become a tradition as she surrendered her neck once again so his lips could feel her heart beating for him. James kissed her gently as he untied her from the bed and then he surrounded her tiny body as he spooned her next to him. He held her tightly as her quivers and shakes still had control of her body and when they had receded he kissed her ear and neck. Charlie thought, now I knew what heaven is and it is being held tightly in the arms of the man you love, while the euphoria of your lovemaking is still quivering in your body. When the occasional full body shiver would ripple through her body, James would kiss her and pull her tightly against him, only reinforcing her vision of heaven. Charlie quit her job at the bookstore the next day, but because she had given them two weeks' notice , she still had to work. The wedding was only three weeks away and there was still lots of things to do. Charlie and Brigid were designing their own wedding dress and James could only imagine how devastating she was going to look. He hoped he could make it through the wedding without ravishing his bride. Meanwhile he and Charlie had been working on the wedding vows and they felt like they had finally come up with something that described their feelings for each other. At this point the wedding was more for everyone else. Neither James nor Charlie could ever imagine being apart from the other and in their minds they were joined at their hearts and that was all that really mattered. For the wedding the upcoming lunar eclipse was chosen as the date. This was one of the days for Druid fertility rites of the Union and the plan was to have a traditional wedding during the day followed by a reception. The wedding would be a fairly modern Druid wedding and would involve many themes in a Christian wedding, but also include Celtic hand binding. James Senior would be the officiating Elder and Brigid would be the Marriage Guardian and would be the third person in the wedding ceremony. That evening the clan would convene in a sacred place in the forest and the fertility rites of Union would take place. The mating during these rights would be conducted as a group effort with the woman and the man being symbolic for each side and when done during a lunar eclipse the mating would create a divine alignment between the two participants. It would also create the proper balance between the masculine and feminine energies. Most of the Rites were symbolic these days and while it was rare that an actual man and woman coupling would take place, that was exactly what James and Charlie wanted. They wanted to join and during their union feel the energy and balance as they became one. Charlie's life had become chaotic with designing and creating her wedding dress, going to bridal parties, working and starting her apprenticeship, and she was spending most of her time at James parents' house. There were more than a few nights that she didn't even make it home to James and her body and heart were craving his touch and his tender kisses. She needed to be wrapped in his arms and she frantically needed to feel him buried deep inside her. James was madly working on his projects, trying to get them to a point where he could take some time off after the wedding and take Charlie on a proper honeymoon. He remembered that he was supporting both of them now so he drove on, despite the ache in his heart and emptiness in his arms. On more than one occasion he would catch himself holding her pillow to his face, inhaling her scent and daydreaming of making love to her. Both were feeling very lonely and desperately missing each other. Brigid noticed Charlie daydreaming and knew she was missing James, so she gave her an idea to surprise James. Charlie started looking for just the right outfit, one she knew James could never resist, but she had no idea how to find such an outfit on her own. So, she resorted to the Internet and hit pay dirt when she found a website called "BodyKandi.com" and here she found so many beautiful skimpy, sexy and tantalizing outfits that she wound up ordering six. There were different types of dresses, from the skintight choker minidress, to the cowl neck mini dress with plunging neckline, to the fishnet dress or a backless gown. She ultimately decided on a backless cowl neck top that came perilously close to completely exposing her breasts and a miniskirt bottom that barely covered her tight sexy ass. Saturday night came and she put on the outfit, she was very satisfied with the results. She was virtually naked with drapes of fabric strategically hiding her assets, but in this outfit there was always a danger of something slipping out. The whole outfit screamed ravish me. She enlisted James Senior help to get James to a bachelor party that was complete with stripper. James was reluctant to go because Charlie was all he wanted, but his dad insisted so he went. James dad drove him to a rather upscale gentlemen's club and the closer they got the more nervous James was. Growing up his whole philosophy was to live life to the fullest and he still felt that way, but life to the fullest was when he had Charlie in his arms. As they walked into the strip club James glanced around at all the girls on stage and not a single one interested him and he told his dad so. His dad told not to worry that he had already picked a stripper for him and she was waiting in a private room. His dad guided him around the stages and they went to the back to a darkened hallway and into a room at the very back hallway. His dad opened the door and ushered James inside, and as he went inside his dad closed the door behind. He had no idea what was going on but he knew his dad would not betray him and set him up. So he turned and looked into the darkened room and then the spotlight came on above the stripper pole in the small stage underneath it. His dad's voice came over the speaker and said. "Enjoy the show son and remember the house rules the stripper can touch you, but you can't touch her. You're stripper for the evening is named Candy." Then as he finished a guitar riff and some body thumping music started, a head of long blond hair swept onto the stage and spun around the pole. Her face was obscured in a mass of long blonde hair but her body was a beautiful tight little package and the outfit displayed her in a most dazzling way. James sank into a chair to watch the show has Candy twirled around the pole stretching, bending and climbing around the pole to display her taut body in its best light. Her top was a drape of fabric that was tied around her neck barely obscuring her nipples and the only reason it wasn't completely flying off of her breasts was the bottom string tied around her back. The bottom was a micro miniskirt that was very low slung and still didn't cover her ass cheeks as she twirled James could see the bright blue thong between her legs. Her entire beautifully muscled back, flat and sleek belly, gorgeously sculpted arms and legs were all completely bare with just her lustrous, satiny skin gleaming in the dim light. As the stripper Candy was twirling around the stage displaying her sultry body, James began to think that this girl could be Charlie's sister their bodies were so close to each other. Then as the light hit her left arm just right he saw some Gaelic lettering that had been mostly covered in makeup and he knew this was the love of his life giving herself to him once again. James got a lump in his throat and his pants as he realized everything she had done to give him this night of pleasure so he endeavored to make it just as pleasurable for her. About halfway through the first song Candy (with the blonde wig he was thinking of her as Candy ) reached around and untied a string around her back and now she twirled around the stage her top would fly around alternately hiding and exposing her breasts. James had to admit her dance was very erotic and the more she teased the harder his cock got. As the first song ended she untied her the top string on her top and it fluttered to the floor, exposing her fabulous breasts as they bobbed and wobbled, calling and beckoning to him in time to the music. When the second song began Candy ( Charlie ) flipped upside down on the pole and began the slow descent twirling around the pole. The muscles in her legs and belly were sharply defined under her soft smooth skin and as her muscles shimmied and undulated in the dim light drawing attention to her taut muscled belly, butt and hips. Candy ( Charlie ) was doing her best to keep the long blond hair covering her face so he would not know who the stripper was. As her back came softly to rest on the stage she spread her legs wide displaying her blue thong with camel toe underneath framed by her legs and breasts. In the move he still didn't know how she did, she was on her feet, bent grabbing both her ankles with her ass bobbing in front of him. She slowly dragged her hands up her legs and when she was standing she ripped off her skirt. Apparently it was a quick release with Velcro holding it closed. Now she pranced and strutted in only her thong. As the second song was ending she slid the thong down her legs and kicked it to the side. She stood up with a flourish displaying her completely naked, stunning body and in a Godiva moment the blonde hair was hanging to her waist, not really concealing, but teasing him with hints of her spectacular figure. She froze for a moment of presentation and then stepped off the stage with her back to James as she bent over and began to rub her ass up and down the front of his pants. He thought he heard her gasp as she felt how large his engorged cock was and as she continued her erotic lap dance, he saw her quiver and softly moan. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 03 She quickly turned her face in his lap while she frantically unbuckled and unzipped his pants and as his hard thrusting cock sprang from his pants, he heard her whisper in a quivering voice "Oh Gawd" just before her mouth engulfed the head of his cock. It felt unbelievably good as she took his cock in her mouth and he savored it for a few moments before he reached down, grabbed her by her tiny waist lifted her in the air and flipped her around until her thighs were resting on his shoulders with his mouth poised to ravish her pussy. During James manhandling of her body, Charlie lost his cock but reacquired it just as James began to lick and nibble on her weeping pussy lips. As she slid his cock into her mouth and down her throat she began to moan and quiver. She frantically bobbed her head up and down his cock because she was already on the edge of an orgasm. All of her preparations coupled with her anticipation had kept her wet and excited all day. When she started dancing for James, her excitement escalated to the point of mania and she knew with just a few touches from his mouth she was going to explode into a massive orgasm that had been building all day. As James lips latched onto her clit Charlie exploded into a mind bending cum, with her whole body going spastic, her eyes blinded by the fireworks in her head and her body forgot to breathe. James cock was still buried deep in Charlie's throat and James felt his cock clamped inside her throat with vibrations from her moans making it almost impossible for him to stop from cumming, but he somehow did stop. Charlie slid her head off of his cock as James kept her orgasms coming, one on top of the other until her body seemed to lose all coordination, and James having had enough, pulled her from his face, flipped her right side up and slid his cock into her clutching pussy. Charlie was so wet and he slid all the way inside her without any effort. When he nudged against her cervix, Charlie's body shattered again, bowing her back and throwing her head back as she screamed. "Oh My God, Oh God ... you're so deep ... Oh Shit ... you're so Big ... Oh Take Me, God Take me Hard." Charlie's body was being buffeted by intense orgasms and she would alternately bow her back, throwing her head back and orgasmic rapture, but during each hard cum her stomach muscles would knot, curling her forward, slamming into James chest. After her first scream Charlie lost the breath to voice her bliss with the opening and closing of her mouth, only silence expressing the exultation of her rapture. Charlie's teasing and her massive orgasms had James to the point of no return and very quickly he began to fire his hard ropes of cum, filling her pussy. The two lovers clung to each other as they felt their orgasms quiver and pulse where they were joined together. As the passion of sex started to wane, the deep and abiding love started to take over and they kissed softly and sweetly while Charlie's body still shook as her teeth chattered with the intensity of their love. James wasn't going to let this end here so he stood up and sat Charlie's limp boneless body in the chair, gathered her outfits, wrapped her in a robe and carried her and her bag out to her car. Since his dad had brought him, he didn't have his car, but she had hers. As he set her in the car, her eyes were melting him with the love she felt. He kissed her lightly and said. "Baby I love you so much, thank you for doing this. But now I'm going to take you home and I'm not letting this night end. I'm going to make love to you all night and show you just how much love I have for you." Charlie, still shaking from her orgasms had a full body shiver in anticipation of the night to come. James drove them home and carried Charlie into the house and after he stripped her robe from her he proceeded to do exactly what he had told her he was going to. James made love to Charlie in every way he could think of and for nearly all night he drove her from orgasm to orgasm and when the sun was starting to peek over the horizon, they both fell into a fulfilled passionately exhausted, dreamless sleep holding each other tightly. Somewhere around noon James woke to the loud hammering on their front door and after slipping on a pair of pants, he opened their door to find a frantic Brigid. She was relieved when he answered the door, because they weren't answering any of their phones, she was afraid something had happened to them. James put his mom to work making coffee and breakfast while he went and gathered Charlie into a quick shower. When they came out breakfast was ready and James saw Brigid give a wistful smile as she saw Charlie walking kind of bowlegged and sat very gingerly into a chair. Nothing was said, but everyone smiled at the love that seemed to resonate from the room. After breakfast everyone went back to their routines and Charlie went with Brigid to continue her apprenticeship and dress making. James opened up his laptop and continued his work as well. He had to hurry because the wedding was now only two days away. On the day before the wedding most of the men in the clan, including James and his dad, went to the site where the wedding, reception and the rites of the Union are being held and made sure everything was in readiness. Together the clan had bought some land that shared a lot of common property with the national forest so they had lots of forest land to use. They had set up some chairs for those that would not participate in the wedding and the exchange of vows would take place under a grape arbor in the middle of stone circle surrounded by the men and the women of the clan. Tents were set up further back for the reception and tables were set for the meals, drink, cake and champagne. The rites of the union would be held about a half mile further up almost exactly on the border with the national forest. Two bonfires were built but not yet lit. A special grassy area between the two bonfires was prepared and roped off. It was a long day and all the preparations were complete thanks to all the help from everyone. The day of the wedding arrived and Charlie had spent the night at his parents' house so she could be made up and dressed in time for the wedding. James drove to the area in his car and brought several changes of clothes for both he and Charlie, plus cleaning wipes, water and just about anything else he could think of that they might need. One other thing he included where two diaphanous robes that would be used during the rites of the Union. The weather was perfect and clear as a bell. James had some lunch from his stash and then waited until it was time to change into his tux. Then his father belted his ceremonial sword around his waist, the one that had been passed from grandfather to father to son. A half hour before the ceremony the entire clan was assembled and musicians set up just outside the stone circle around the arbor. The officiating priest and priestess ( James father and mother ) blessed the rings and the ceremonial wine before the ceremony. The time came and all of the men in the clan preceded James to the outside the stone circle, with James behind the wall of men. The music began and rather than traditional acoustic music James and Charlie had chosen a guitar Trio playing and singing "Time in a bottle." As the music began the women of the clan entered from the opposite side of the circle at the very back was Charlie and as she came near all the audience not participating murmured and gasp at the vision heading toward them and everyone heard thousands of cameras clicking and taking pictures of this moment. James stared at his bride and he was constantly amazed at her different very beautiful looks and today was no exception, she looked incredibly beautiful and stunning, she truly looked like Branwen the goddess of love and beauty. The bottom of her white dress was a mermaid silhouette, but very different from any he had ever seen. First off the skintight portion only came to the top of her thighs and then gently flared into a flowing train so as not to be as confining as most mermaid dresses. As she made the turn toward the altar, the seductiveness of the dress became apparent. Directly under her butt the dress was gathered producing the perfect skin tight framing of her hips and butt, with effect producing the perfect womanly hips and presenting her very sexy ass. James was not particularly an ass man, but with this presentation it was tempting. As dramatic as the bottom was, the top was even more incredible. Starting very low on her hips it looked like vines were growing out of the bottom of the dress that would curl around her hiding and exposing different parts of her body. The vines were white with a green cast and sparkle, curling and clinging to her belly like a second skin. As they climbed higher they curled around her breasts with leaves creating a bodice, hiding yet presenting her breasts. The vines continued to climb past her breasts and wrapped around her neck until they joined to form a very subtle leafy mask on her face. Her hair was gathered toward the back of her head, with a leafy crown adorning the top of her head. From the behind the crowned extended a gauze vale that trickled down her completely naked and beautifully muscled back. She continued to move forward with the procession. As she saw James her whole face lit up into a radiant glow, beaming the love she felt for James. James felt a lump in his throat as he realized within a few minutes she would be his wife and his partner. As the procession stopped and James could get a good look at her wedding dress, he realized that the entire top had been painted on Charlie. No wonder she had to spend the night at his parents house. This incredibly elaborate painting must have taken all night long and it was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. Charlie was not only radiantly beautiful, but now she was also an incredible work of art. He marveled at the detail wondering how they got all three-dimensional effects, then he looked into her eyes and saw the love for him exposed for all to see and forgot about her dress seeing only her. When the procession ended the men were on one side with James rounding out the back and the women on the other side with Charlie at the back. Everyone waited until the music finished and in a moment of silence while everyone listened to the wind blowing through the trees, the priest ( James Senior ) asked to clarify the intent of this gathering and Charlie stepped forward into the circle holding a ram's horn filled with wine and a gesture of her hand, James joined her with his sword held pointed down. With a nod from the priest Charlie holds out the horn and James dips the tip of his sword into the wine. The symbolism here is obvious as the man dips the tip of his sword into the woman's horn filled with nectar and it's a silent agreement of the Union about to take place. With the intent given and clear, James sheaths his sword and Charlie hands the horn filled with wine to her attendant. The priest now calls the hand fasting ceremony to order and sends a call to the men and women of the clan. All the men and women of the clan mixed together forming a horseshoe around the circle. A woman representative of the clan steps into the circle presenting the glowing qualities of Charlie, when she is finished a man representative of the clan steps into the circle and describes the manly qualities of James. The ceremony will now begin. They align themselves according to the compass. The bride on the west, the Groom on the east, the Elder Priest on the north and the Marriage Guardian on the south. Then James Senior begins the ceremony. "We honour the idea of Gods and Goddesses as the Source of all Creation. We celebrate the Gaelic Druid Festivals on the cycles of the Sun and Moon. We acknowledge the inherent life force in all things." Charlie and James turned to face each other and from this moment on their eyes never leave each other. They both extended their hands and place their palms together, one on top of the other with each of their right hands on top. This represents the adjoining yet equality, since both have one hand in a dominant position. A white ribbon is placed over Charlie's hand and the black ribbon over James hand. Then together they recite. "You cannot possess me for I belong to myself. But while we both wish it, I give you that which is mine to give. You cannot command me for I am a free person. I pledge to you that it will be your eyes into which I smile every morning. I pledge to you my living and my dying, each equally in your care. I shall be a shield for your back, and you for mine. I shall not slander you, nor you me. I shall honor you above all others, and when we quarrel, we shall do so in private and tell no strangers our grievances. This is my wedding vow to you. This is the marriage of equals." Then the priest says. "These promises you make by the sun and the moon, by fire and water, by day and night, by land and sea and sky, promises that are made in truth. With these vows you swear, by the Gods and Goddesses, to be full partners, each to the other. If one drops the load, the other will pick it up. The union of one and one creates a new one." James Senior raises his hands and his head to the heavens and says. "This is a couple, and each of you now pledges to work at making this couple happy and safe in the Light of Truth. Who will be the guardian to help you in times of turmoil? The marriage Guardian, James's mother Brigid, spoke up and said. "I am the guardian of this marriage and with the help of the gods and goddesses, and the Sun, Earth and Moon I will provide guidance on how to clear grievances and help you both to have the bravery to do what is needed. I will help you to keep the oath you pledge today in the knowledge that you have the support of your many loved ones." James Senior continued. "Night becomes day, day becomes night and night becomes day again. The moon waxes and wanes and waxes again. There is Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter and then the Spring returns. All of life is an unending circle symbolized by a ring. James and Charlene, do you bring your symbols of an unending circle?" James and Charlie say together "We do." James Senior takes the hand fasting ribbons and ties the Black ribbon around James right wrist and then ties to white ribbon around Charlie's right wrist. He now addresses the audience and says. "The hand fasting ribbons will stay tied to your wrist until the next sunrise, now James and Charlene have written a private vows that they now wish to say to each other in the presence of all gathered here." Looking deeply into Charlie's eyes, a voice filled with emotion James says. "In your eyes, I have found my home. In your heart, I have found my love. In your soul, I have found my mate. With you, I am whole, full, alive. You are my breath, my every heartbeat. I am yours. You are mine. You are lodged in my heart and you will stay there forever. Today I James Hewitt, take you Charlene for my wife. Each of us will be shelter for the other, there is only one life before us, and our seasons will be good and long. I will cherish the gift of your love, and together we will persevere no matter what lies before us." James places the ring on Charlie's left-hand ring finger and says. "Accept in freedom this circle of gold as a token of my vows. With it I pledge my love, my strength and my friendship. I bring thee joy now and forever. I vow in the face of Heaven that through you I will honor all women." Looking deeply into James eyes and in a soft voice expressing her deep love, Charlie says. "You are my inspiration and my soul's fire. You are the magic of my days. You help me laugh, you teach me love. You provide a safe place for me, unlike I've ever known. You free me to sing my own song. You are more of an amazement to me. Each day I rediscover you. I am yours. You are mine. You are lodged into my heart and you will stay there forever. Today I Charlene Everett, take you James for my husband. Each of us will be shelter for the other, there is only one life before us, and our seasons will be good and long. I will nourish the gift of your love, and together we will persevere no matter what lies before us." Charlie places the ring on James left-hand ring finger and says. "Accept in freedom this circle of gold as a token of my vows. With it I pledge my love, my strength and my friendship. I bring thee joy now and forever. I vow upon this Holy Earth that through you I will honor all men." James Senior concludes. "As the Ancients and those within this grove are witness to this rite, I now proclaim you are husband and wife, thus are your hands fasted, two are now made one. You may seal your union with a kiss." Charlie reached her hands around James neck. James reached up, removing her mask, caressing her cheek as they stared into each other's eyes for a second before their lips joined in a deep, loving and emotional kiss. For the next several hours everyone enjoyed the raucous party with James and Charlie enduring thousands of pictures and endless congratulations. Everyone at Charlie's bookstore couldn't believe that this was the same woman they knew and loved, but everyone was in awe of her dress. Through the entire reception James and Charlie had their fingers tightly woven together and when breaks in the action allowed, they would kiss or just stare into each other's eyes. Neither would separate and they desperately wanted to feel each other and be wrapped in each other's arms. The party went on and on with lots of food and drink being consumed. As the sun began to get low on the horizon those guests that were not part of the clan began to leave and after the last picture was taken and the last guest left, Charlie kissed her new husband and went to prepare for the Rite of the Union. Both James and Charlie adjourned to separate tents that really went through the cleansing and purification rituals. First was a cleansing bath in which the body was cleaned and then rinsed with purified water. In Charlie's case that meant riding her body of her painted on dress and all remnants of the paint. Once the body was cleaned they were wrapped and diaphanous robe and adjourned to a small corner of the tent for intense meditation and in this case the cleansing of the mind, and readying the spirit for the union. With the properly prepared participants and harmonics and alignment generated by the two beings would create a circuit of Divine Alignment between themselves. Yet it would also create the proper balance of magnetic attraction and polar balance between the Masculine and Feminine energies that would create a vertical, as well as horizontal, integration of Matter and Spirit. The lunar eclipse was scheduled to start at 10:30 PM and would last approximately 3 hours. The rite would only last for approximately half that time so approximately 11:15PM the rite was scheduled to start. Because of the length of the eclipse the anointing of the woman's body as the altar would be done during a ceremony. About 30 minutes before the start of the ceremony the two bonfires on either side of the sacred circle were lit. Three candles were lit and placed together with a chalice of wine and sacred oils were also brought to the site of the Union. At 11:15 PM the circle formed with everyone facing inward, with holes at each end. James covered with a diaphanous robe approached from the east as Charlie in an identical robe approached from the West. As they entered the circle their eyes met and everyone in the circle felt the loving energy that pasted between them. They met in the middle of the sacred circle with the place of the Union beneath their feet. With their eyes still exuding their love, James unbelted Charlie's robe and gently pulled it from her, leaving her naked before the gods and the entire clan, then Charlie repeated the disrobing on James. Virgin Sacrifice Ch. 03 The loving energy that was passing between this newly wed husband and wife was felt by everyone there. James gently and lovingly caressed Charlie's face and then gave her a loving kiss before he scooped her in his arms, lifting her and gently placing her on the sacred ground within the circle. With this act Charlie's body would become the altar and James would worship at the altar that was Charlie, then he said. "Altar of mysteries manifold, The sacred Circle's secret point." With their eyes still glued together in a loving gaze, James reached over and grabbed the bottle of sacred oils and began to ritually anoint Charlie. As Charlie felt his hands softly caressing her and rubbing the oils into her skin, she tried to clear her mind and let the energy flow into her. As he finished anointing her arms and began to anoint her breasts she felt the energy pass from his eyes to hers and merge with the erotic movements of his hands. As he continued to anoint her, every place he touched she trembled, her erotic feelings joining with energy that started flowing through her entire body. As James continued to anoint the altar that was Charlie, he caressed over her belly and onto her hips he could feel her body vibrating with power and energy. As he caressed over her pouting pussy lips he could feel her hips lift into his hand craving the stimulation he was offering. As he rubbed the oil down her legs, they separated as if revealing her hidden treasures and offering the power and riches contained inside her. James tried to stay focused, but he could see her muscles quivering in her body vibrating in the needful power ready to be unleashed. James chanted. "Conjoined they be one in truth, for there is no greater power in all the worlds than that of a man and a woman, joined in the bounds of love, from which all life comes forth." With those words the entire clan turned around facing outward giving the loving couple some privacy for the intimate joining of a man and woman deeply in love. But the alignment and energy needed the help of all the clan and they all joined hands and began to chant, focusing their energy on the couple contained inner circle. "Thus do I sign thee as of old, With kisses of my lips anoint." James kissed Charlie on the lips and continued: "Open for me the secret way, The pathway of intelligence, Beyond the gates of night and day, Beyond the bounds of time and sense. Behold the mystery aright The five true points of fellowship." As James kissed both feet gently and lovingly saying. "Foot to foot." Charlie felt a warm energy began at her feet with each kiss and began to travel up her legs. As James widely separated her legs, kissed both knees gently and lovingly saying. "Knee to knee" Charlie felt the warm energy getting hotter as it traveled her legs. She had never felt anything remotely like this and the heat was beginning to consume her. James kissed the core of her sexuality and places ahead of his cock into the folds of Charlie's sacred slot and as their eyes locked in a loving union. James began to slowly slide inside his love, binding them together in a time-honored physical union as he said. "Lance to grail." As James began to move inside her Charlie felt warm energy turning into an inferno and her legs and hips were quivering with the feelings rushing up her body. Her sexual core was burning with the need that she knew only James could extinguish. As James kissed both breasts gently and lovingly nibbled on her nipples, he said. "Breast to breast." As James kissed her breasts Charlie felt her heart grow and as she struggled breathe, she felt the fire in her loins reach her heart and for a moment her heart stuttered as if changing its heartbeat. As she looked wide-eyed and opened mouth she saw the James was feeling the same thing and somehow she knew their hearts were permanently joined together. As James kissed her lips gently and lovingly he said. "Lips to lips." As Charlie felt their lips connecting she felt his breath breathing into her lungs, and then she breathed into his lungs and with his sword fully seated inside her chalice, their lips joined as they breathed the same air and their hearts beat with one beat. Charlie felt her mind and body soaring with a euphoria that took her mind away to a place she had never been. As James began to thrust in and out of her, she felt her body and mind shaking with the power that was coursing through her. James had never felt anything like this, and he knew their hearts were now beating as one and as he moved inside her, he felt a power or an energy flowing through him and into her through their joined bodies. Charlie's erotic energy was being driven past anything she had ever experienced and yet she couldn't cum. She continued to be driven mad with erotic hunger. She felt James growing larger and going deeper, stretching her more than he ever had and she knew he was feeling the same power flowing through him. Charlie felt herself flying on a cloud of erotic bliss with her body and mind poised to explode and she felt like if she didn't cum soon her heart would give out. James felt much the same way. His cock had never been so engorged and distended and then he felt the release starting to build. As his cock exploded deep inside the woman of his dreams, he felt like his entire body was being sucked through his cock as it blasted into Charlie. As Charlie felt the first blast from James cum, every cell in her body screamed in orgasm as all the pent-up passion and energy were suddenly released. Charlie felt James cock pulse and explode inside her with each hard jet of his cum sending waves of rapture through her euphorically spasming body. Charlie felt something she had never felt, a beautiful new warmth that started deep in her womb and the warm loving feeling of new life began to spread from her womb to encompass all her body, filling her with love and happiness. The entire clan felt the rush of energy as the two lovers simultaneous orgasm blasted through the cosmos and everyone gasped as one at the power they had just witnessed. Charlie wanted to hold and cuddle with James, but both of them were quivering and shaking so hard, all they could do was transmit their love through their eyes. Both of them knew something incredible had happened and as Charlie looked into James eyes, it was as though she could read his thoughts. Since they had first met, they had known they had a bond that went beyond physical attraction and now she felt that she and James were truly one. One mind, one heart breathing one air. James looked into her blue eyes and he knew they would be inseparable and with the knowledge he felt a contentment and peace that he had never known. He had always been driven to succeed, but now he knew that no matter what life threw at him, Charlie would always love him and be at his side. Charlie looked into James eyes and she knew a safety and security she had never experienced. More importantly she knew she had a home, a place where she was loved, a place she belonged. James began to pull out of her and for a moment she felt empty and alone. Then James lifted her into his arms and cradled her tightly against his chest. She looked up and saw his eyes pouring his love into her eyes and knew she would never be alone. She wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled tightly as she could into his embrace and as he began to carry her, the circle parted and two naked lovers walked out of the bonfire light and into the dark. As James carried Charlie to their tent, she kissed her way up to his ear and whispered. "We created new life tonight." End