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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - 1690 Salem
Salem, MA, where witches seemed to be born and bred. Nowhere else in most of the world was it as bad as our city. It was a way of life, to be afraid all the time, kind of like a wild animal ready to be shot.
Salem made a name for itself. People were afraid of anything out of the ordinary. If it didn’t happen in a normal sort of way, someone cried, “Witch.” At first I didn’t think too much of it. I believed in those things. It all seemed so real: the witchcraft, the trials, and the evidence. I was glad when they executed them. I didn’t want them living in the same city as the rest of us. I liked things normal, too. It wasn’t until I was being sentenced for the same crime that I realized it was nothing but a bunch of garbage and a frightening way to live. People were dying for crimes they did not commit.
My own dilemma first started when I saw Charles walking down the street of town. I lived not far outside the town. Things seemed gloomy that day; even the sky was dark and cloudy. I didn’t realize at the time that I hoped the only storm was in the sky. Unfortunately, it would also be in my life soon. “Hello Charles,” I said as I walked passed him. He was very handsome and muscular, sometimes a little mysterious looking. He had dark hair and dark eyes and seemed to look right through me. “Hi there. How is your day?” He stood so close to me that I could feel his warmth. There had been so many times that I thought of him, wanted him, wished he would really notice me. It was why I tried to look the best I could when I went into town. “I am doing fine,” I said, smiling brightly. He always seemed to make my day. “What’s going on?” There were quite a few people in town. It looked like everyone was there. “There is to be another witch hanging. She cast a spell on some children. She told them she wished they would be sick after she saw them standing out in the rain, and they became very sick the next day. It’s her fault.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Anyone would get sick after being out in the rain in the chill of the day. It wasn’t anyone’s fault except the mother that let the children outside. “Just for that reason?” I asked. There had to be more to it than just that. “That’s enough, don’t you think?” He looked at me like if I said I didn’t agree he would turn me in for the same. “Yes, it’s enough,” I lied. I didn’t want him not to like me and worse than that, I didn’t want him to turn me in for witchcraft. It was suddenly dawning on me that these people were not witches. They were just ordinary people that had things happen to them. “I’m glad you agree,” he said, with his mesmerizing eyes. “You sure look nice today.” He was really staring at me, getting closer, and I liked it a lot. “Thank you very much,” I said, shyly. I loved the compliment, but it made me self-conscious. “I am just walking back to my house before it rains.” The sky was sure looking dark at that time, and I didn’t want to be stuck in the rain and get sick like those children. It was pretty cold out, too. Charles took hold of my bag. “May I carry this for you?” His smile made him look so extremely handsome. It was hard to believe that he would like someone hang for such a stupid thing. “I’d really like that,” I said. We started walking and talking. His voice was deep and almost as mysterious as the rest of him. I couldn’t figure what it was that I adored so much about this man, but I did.
Once inside the house, he came near me. I could feel his warmth again run through me and all I could think of was being with him. He grabbed me up in his arms and kissed me firm, putting his tongue deep in my mouth. I pressed my body so close to his that I felt like I was inside him. He kept kissing me for a long time, before his hand wandered. My nipples were hard on contact. It was so exciting. My breathing was hard and fast. He ran his fingers through my hair, pushing my head closer to his. The control he had over me was amazing. His mouth went straight to a breast to lick and bite the nipple. Goosebumps ran over my body. Charles pushed me on the floor, laying me back and spreading my legs. “I want you,” he said as his mouth went to it. Immediately he began licking and sucking my clit. I gasped for air. I couldn’t breath. I squirmed over his face as my hands felt my breasts. I ached for more, for his fingers inside me. He moved them in me and I could hear my wetness as he plunged them in and out of me. I bucked against them as he continued to suck my clit. I raised my feet up over his shoulder and spread my knees even wider. He needed full access to every part of me. I was so horny that I nearly wanted him to hurt me. Charles slowly moved his fingers in me deeper and deeper. I was so full of his fingers. They moved around in me until I was just about screaming in orgasm. It was the greatest sensation of my life. He moved his hand, his fingers. He spread my pussy lips open and wiggled my clit with another fingers. He just kept at me: playing, fingering, moving, wanting. “I’m going to cum in your mouth. Lick me,” I said. Moaning loudly, my body quivered as I came. He took his hand from me and pushed me back. “Suck me,” he said. He brought his cock over to my mouth and let it disappear inside. I played with his balls and hips, then grabbed his ass, forcing him even deeper. He grabbed my head, moving himself inside my mouth. “That feels good,” he said as he went faster. Suddenly he pushed me back and put my feet on his shoulders. He slid right inside as far as he could go. I grabbed his hips and forced him to bang me extremely hard. It hurt, but at the same time, I ached for it. I was about to get off, because of it “Cum in me!” I yelled at him. I was cumming and wanted to feel him cum as well. He pushed in and out of me as hard and fast as he could, and I came again, screaming in pleasure. This time it set him off. He moaned the sweetest sound. We lay in each other’s arms after. I blew softly over his body to cool him. I felt so good, so complete, and so thrilled to be a part of his life.
The next day, I saw Charles in town again, standing with a woman. As I tried to say hi to him, he ignored me and I couldn’t figure out what was wrong, what I had done. The way he was all over the other woman, I guessed it was because of her. It tore my heart out to know that he only used me for the one fling, that he didn’t want me any longer. I went home and cried thinking what a terrible person he was after all. Little did I know that I had that excitement with someone that was even more terrible that I had thought. Two days later, I was summoned by the police wanting to know what I had done to Charles. What made him want me like he had. “What do you mean?” I asked. Why would he even tell anyone he was with me?” “He told us that you seduced him with witchcraft. His wife wanted to know what he was doing at your place,” the policeman told me. “His wife?” I asked. I never knew he had a wife. He must have been hiding her in the cellar. “Yes, wife,” he said. “We have to take you in. You are under arrest for witchcraft.” “No! You don’t understand. He only carried my bag for me. Nothing happened. I didn’t do anything,” I said, tears pouring down my cheeks. “You can tell the court,” he said, taking hold of my arm. I knew I was in trouble because anyone that went to court was convicted.
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