The Spell of Five

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by Casey Morgan


  When Ronan and Tavish got inside Keira, the three let out a moan that was so intense; I knew right then I had to experience it. So, did Connor who was now sitting alongside me, watching just as intently and stroking himself to get ready.

  “Oh, God. Oh, God,” squealed Keira, experiencing a new level of intimacy. “You fuck me so good. You fuck me soooooo good.”

  “It’s so tight,” grunted Tavish, as he pumped her pussy along with Ronan. “Holy cow.”

  The three of them came almost simultaneously. Keira squealed so loud, I’d have expected the people at the next camps to call the police. Quite frankly, I wouldn’t care if they did. We were all so hyper focused on fucking in those hours, I’m not sure we would’ve stopped if we heard a knock.

  Ronan and Tavish pulled out and dropped onto the bed. Keira was red from the experience and becoming tired but saw that Connor and I were aroused again and waved us in without a second thought. I got out the lube and squirted it into her asshole. Connor and I rubbed it on our respective units. Keira immediately realized what we were about to do.

  “Yes,” she said. “Two at once. I want it. Double fuck my ass!”

  Raw sexual beasts that we had become, Connor and I pressed in. After a couple of tries, we finally got it. I was on bottom, Connor was on the top. Keira squealed even louder this time. The feeling was of such tightness, I had never experienced it before. I could feel the heartbeats of both Connor and Keira at the same time. She instinctively squeezed our cocks with her muscles and neither one of us could hold back.

  “Oh. Oh-oh-oh!” cried Keira. “It’s so amazing. Ooooooh.”

  I came, and I think this time, I really passed out for a minute. My head swooned, and I fell back on the bed. I don’t know if there was anything left to shoot out of my cock as this point, but the orgasm was the most intense I had ever felt in my life. We were so sensitive from the previous two times and now it was even tighter and more intense. I could now see that tears were streaming down Keira’s face. I could only imagine the pleasure she must’ve been feeling at that point.

  Nearly exhausted, she pulled off of both of us, letting her asshole retract to normal size. She finally turned around and sat down. Seeing that Tavish and Ronan were ready and excited again, she called them over.

  “I want your cum,” she said to Tavish, immediately taking him into her mouth. “Cum in my mouth Tavish.”

  She energetically licked his head, shaft and balls until Tavish obliged her. He had to finally grab his cock and jerk off into her mouth to finish. She sucked him dry, relishing every drop.

  Next, she turned to Ronan. Keira sucked, licked and kissed him. Then quietly begged for his cum. With some effort, he finally came, steadying himself on the roof of the caravan and leaving gobs of cum on her lips and tongue. Keira devoured them, sucked Ronan dry and then, finally satisfied, fell back on the bed with the rest of us.

  “That was something,” she said, after several minutes of panting from everyone. “I really need another shower.”

  “I think we all do,” said Tavish. “But the caravan shower is poorly equipped for that.”

  “Wait a minute,” said Connor, sitting up on the bed. “How far is the lake from here?”

  “Not far. We passed it on the way in,” said Ronan. “We could walk to it.”

  “Let’s just go for a dip then,” I said, standing up.

  “Wait, we’re going to walk all that way naked?” said Ronan. “What if someone sees us?”

  “If all the screaming and squeaking we just did didn’t wake people,” I said. “What makes you think they’ll see anything?”

  “Take a chance, Ronan,” said Keira, grinning. “I’m game. Plus, we can find the last orb!”

  Keira rushed out of the caravan totally naked and not even knowing which direction the lake was in. Connor chased after her and the rest of us followed.

  Chapter 21

  Seth

  “Keira. Slow down!” called Connor.

  We made our way in the nude, in the dark and cold, running towards Lucky Lake. It was used in these parts for an annual swimming race. Something that they did in the height of summer and even then, the water was chilly. I had competed in the race a few times but never won. Not yet.

  The camp ground around us was quiet. Everyone had gone to sleep and here and there were a few lanterns or dying campfires.

  Keira’s beautiful nude body ran in the dark in front of us. The moonlight glistened on her skin. She seemed half drunk after all the sex, but I think we all felt a bit crazed. Something about finally making a commitment to each other and promising to share, had eased the tension between all of us. There was a sudden feeling of freedom. A freedom that made us want to run wild.

  It was nuts to be running around in the buff at night in the Irish winter time. But I didn’t want to stop. When I felt the frost start nipping at my skin, I ran my fingers through a spell and created a heat shield that made sure my skin stayed toasty warm. I saw my brothers do the same.

  Along the road that ran through the campground, a lone car came. Keira, Ronan, Tavish and Connor rushed to hide behind the nearest tree. There was precious little cover. I stood on the opposite side of the road. It was slightly curved, and I was off the curve, while the others were on it.

  “Seth. What are ye doin’?” whispered Ronan. “You’re on the wrong side of the road ye stupid git.”

  “Am I?” I said with a grin.

  For a moment, the headlights illuminated them all in their birthday suits and cowering behind trees. But the driver didn’t see them or didn’t care. Keira laughed so hard she nearly fell over. Since I was off the curve, I was standing in almost complete darkness, so there was no way the driver could’ve seen me.

  “I’m following Seth next time we do that,” commented Tavish.

  “Next time?!” Ronan exclaimed, still in a panic. “That driver saw our…Our…”

  “Penises?” Keira supplied, laughing the whole time.

  Ronan nodded at her. “Yes, the driver saw our cocks. I don’t plan on running around nude at night again anytime soon.”

  “Oh, come on,” Keira giggled. “It’s so much fun! Catch me if you can!”

  And with that she was off and running through the night again. Her strawberry-blonde hair reflected the moonlight well, so she was easy to keep sight of. I took off after her running as hard as I could.

  We had almost reached the lake. The trees were behind us and we raced down the gently sloping green hills. The wild grass was rough under our feet. I stepped on a stone and had to stop a bit to rub my foot. Next time I would run with shoes on.

  When I caught up to the group, they were right at the water’s edge. The lake was a few kilometers wide curving gently like a large oval. With the moonlight reflecting off the gently rocking water, it was beautiful and serine.

  I walked up behind Keira and put my arms around her shoulders, pulling her into my embrace. Her skin was soft against my own. Leaning down, I kissed the top of her head right in the middle of her flowing hair and ran my hands over her arms to warm them up. She had never done the spell for the heat shield and her skin was icy beneath my touch.

  We heard foot-steps. After a moment, we spotted a fisherman walking away from the lake. He purposefully didn’t make eye contact. I wasn’t sure if he even seen us, but I assumed so. We stopped and watched him walk back to his camp.

  Keira giggled quietly. “Who fishes in the dark?” she asked, snuggling into my warmth.

  “Oh, right,” said Connor, his arms wrapped around his chest. “He’s the weird one.”

  Keira pulled me forward to the water. I dipped my food in, it was ice cold.

  “This may have been a stupid idea,” I told her. “We should have waited till morning.”

  “Fuck it, I didn’t come all this way not to get wet,” said Connor. He pulled back a few steps, ran forward, and jumped into the water. The cannon ball he made with his body caused a huge splash. When he surfaced, he was screaming; h
owling like a werewolf.

  “Oh, my God,” me youngest brother shouted. “This water is fucking freezing. Bad luck and leprechauns!”

  “Don’t let Mr. O’Mally here you cuss!” Keira hollered at him.

  “Yeah Connor! Shut yer gob!” I hissed. “I told you the fucking water was cold.”

  Connor climbed out, shivering. “Where’s the towels?” he asked.

  “No one brought a towel you prat,” I teased.

  “Fuck, I’m walking back,” said Connor, heading back for the camp.

  “Wait,” said Ronan. “Hold my phone while I jump in.”

  He held out his phone to Connor. Connor took it and stared at him.

  “Ye brought your phone, but ya didn’t bring a towel?” he said amazed. “Why the fuck did ya do that?”

  “For the flashlight,” said Ronan, with a shrug.

  “Which ya didn’t use on the walk!” snapped Connor.

  “I didn’t want anyone to see us,” Ronan explained. He gave Connor a smack on the arm. Connor, annoyed, reached forward and smacked Ronan on the back of the head.

  Tavish jumped in. None of us were looking so we got hit by the splash.

  “Holy hell,” Keira grunted as we both flinched. “That is cold. I don’t know how you guys are standing that.”

  Tavish immediately surfaced, slicked his dark hair back, rubbed himself a bit and started swimming around.

  “Oy. That’s brisk,” he laughed. “Seth you have to try this.”

  I squeezed Keira in my arms. “I’m good,” I called back.

  “Fuck it,” said Ronan, grabbing his phone from Connor and dropping it on the sand. Grabbing Connor’s arm he pulled both of them into the water.

  Keira turned in my arms and looked up into my eyes. “Fuck it?” she asked.

  I leaned down and kissed her plump lips.

  “Oy, fuck it,” I agreed.

  I swept her up in my arms and jumped, plunging us both into the icy waves. She shirked like a banshee but laughed soon after. We splashed around a bit; swimming as much as we could in the icy cold water. But we couldn’t stand it for long. Keira and the rest of us climbed out of the waves and ran back onto the shore.

  “Shit, let’s get back to the caravan,” I said. “Before we all get the flu or something.”

  Keira’s teeth were chattering. “No! Not yet. I want to find the orb. Let’s finish this tonight!”

  We all cast heat shield spells again and warmed our skin. Then we ran around in the moonlight looking for the orb. It was silly, there was no way we were finding the orb in the middle of the night, but I didn’t want to tell the lass no, so on we went. We were nude and cold and looking for an object with only moonlight to see by. Well except for Ronan, who had his phone out and was shining it in front of him.

  “This is hopeless,” I whispered to Tavish.

  In response he punched me in the arm. I wasn’t expecting it, so I lost my balance and fell face first into the sand. The orb hit me in the head, or rather, my head hit the orb.

  “Found it!” I mumbled into the sand.

  “Oh God!” Keira squeaked. “Seth are you okay?” She ran to my side and knelt onto the beach. She rubbed my back, as I sat up.

  “Here ya go, lass,” I told her as I handed her what was hopefully the last orb.

  She leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead right where a lump was forming. “Thanks, love. You’re my hero!”

  She hopped up and pulled me to my feet. The other lads gathered around. Keira held the orb in her hand in front of her. I could see her grin in the moonlight. Stepping forward, Connor wove his fingers through the last dissipation spell. The orb wavered and then popped out of existence.

  “Oh!” Keira exclaimed. Her eyes went wide.

  A green mist started flowing out of her skin. It swirled around her and them eased in to the atmosphere, out of existence.

  “What the hell?!”

  Startled, we all turned and looked behind us. Ailbe McDonnelle was standing on the beach in his worn-out pajamas. His greasy gray and black hair shining in the moonlight. “Are you heathens naked?” he asked, glaring at us. “It’s the dead of winter!”

  “The end of the curse must have called him!” Keira said. “Gather around.”

  The lads and I surrounded her and pulled the magic from the air into our bodies.

  “Go on, old man!” I snapped. “You’re not getting you hands on Keira again!”

  The old warlock blinked at us. “Another damn witch gettin’ with a bunch of elves! Lass you should have more respect for yerself!” He moved his gnarled fingers in a pattern by his side.

  I raised my hand and let lose the blast spell I was holding cupped in my palm. A gush of force swept out and knocked Ailbe back. The spell he was forming deaded in his hands.

  “None of that Ailbe,” Connor ordered. “You’ve been out of control with yer dark magic. We’re going to have to take ya in to the town council!”

  Ailbe laughed. “Bad luck and Leprechauns! Laddie thinks he’s grown a pair!”

  “What’s that about Leprechauns?!”

  Devin O’Mally was suddenly standing next to us. The wee man glared at Ailbe but then slowly turned to eye our bodies. He blinked his eyes a few times and took a long puff on his pipe. “Are you all nude?” the leprechaun asked.

  We nodded.

  The little man scratched his chin. He looked over at the lake and then back at us. “It’s the dead of winter,” he pointed out.

  “That’s what I said,” Ailbe argued. He cackled.

  Devin looked back at him and sighed. “You stay there!” he ordered Ailbe. The warlock froze in place. The leprechaun turned back to us. “The rest of the town council is coming, so…” He waved his hands and worked an elaborate spell.

  The lads and I were unexpectedly dressed in plaid suits with ties. Keira looked down to find herself in an elaborate pink ballgown with beaded embellishments. She giggled and fluffed her skirt.

  Three more elves and a witch zapped into existence on the beach.

  “Lord Devin!” Bridget Hennessey groaned. “It’s close to elven at night. Couldn’t we do this tomorrow.” A few of the others groaned their displeasure.

  “Ailbe has been in hiding the last few days,” Devin explained to us. Then he raised his voice, so all could hear, “I set a trap to cause Ailbe to be drawn out when the curse was broke. This was our only opportunity to catch him. Now that freeze spell won’t hold him long. Gather round.”

  We tried to back up and get out of the way, but Devin waved us back. “You five as well. Join our circle. I would expect ye would want to see this through.”

  Keira nodded and walked forward. We took our places among the town council, forming a large circle around Ailbe. The warlock twitched and moaned. It was obvious that he was fighting the spell that Devin cast on him.

  “Ailbe McDonnell,” Devin started, making sure his voice carried over the whole circle. “Yer accused of practicing black magic, of trying to sell illegal hexes, and of…”

  “Generally being a nuisance,” Bridget Hennessey cut him off.

  The little man looked up at her annoyed, but then he shook his head. “Well, yes. You are accused of generally being a nuisance. Ye and yer kin are here by banded from the town of Luck’s Hollow, never to return to bother us again.” He looked around to find us in the circle. “This is a general banishment spell, kids. Just follow my hands.’

  I nodded. I could see Keira and the others do the same. All the folk in the circle lifted their hands in front of them, fingers raised and ready to dance.

  “Like hell I am!” Ailbe roared. He twisted his hands and let loose a fireball right at Devin.

  “No!”

  Keira moved like lightening. She wove her hands through a blast spell and let it off. The power in her spell caught Ailbe’s fireball midstride and pushed it off course and into the lake. We all watched it fizzle and burn out.

  Devin chuckled. “Nice bit of magic, lass.” He smiled
at her. “I knew ye was a good egg.”

  Keira smiled under his praise.

  Devin froze Ailbe again and we started the banishment spell. As a group of twelve, we wove our fingers, piecing the magic in the air into a web that would hold Ailbe away from Luck’s Hollow for good. Once the spell was done, Devin nodded with approval.

  “Be gone witch,” he told Ailbe. “And take those brutish boys and angry wife with ye!” The leprechaun snapped his fingers and Ailbe vanished with a snort.

  The lake was quiet in the moonlight once more. The two other elves and the witch zapped away. Bridget gave us a wave before leaving as well.

  Devin looked us over and grunted. “Ye lads treat her good. She’s something special.”

  My brothers and I nodded. “We will, sir,” Ronan promised for all of us.

  Keira knelt and gave the little man a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks for everything, Mr. O’Mally,” she whispered.

  The leprechaun grinned, his white teeth gripping his pipe. And then he was gone too.

  “Wow!” Connor said. “Out of all our adventures that week, trekking down to Lucky Lake in the middle of the night is one I will always remember.”

  Still clad in her ballgown, Keira took my arm. “Oh, I don’t think we will forget any moment of this week.”

  We all nodded and started walking towards the campground.

  “I’m thinking we should head back to the Hennessy House tomorrow,” Keira added. “I feel like I’m paying for a room I haven’t seen in ages.”

  “Is it big enough for five?” asked Ronan with a smile.

  “I think it is,” she said. “And it’s not like the people running it are going to scoff at our group.”

  “Here’s to going back where it all started,” toasted Tavish. “We’ve been through quite a bit in the last week, but we’ve all found something, eh?”

  “Here-here,” said Connor.

 

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