by Carl East
Her orgasms no longer had a beginning or an end they seemed to be constant. Her juices were making her feel damp on the soft bed. Then her new lover started to cum, mixing his cum with the other, her body felt used as they picked her up placing her on yet another hard cock, and then feeling one more pushing into her anal passage. Her screams were louder than ever as they all started to cum in and over her body. Her mouth was full and leaking great gobs of sperm, as she felt them let go and vanish. She collapsed onto the bed, her tears of joy after experiencing such an overwhelming moment of bliss, running down her face.
After ten more minutes of rest, she got off the bed and called out Azamond's name, and he appeared before her.
"I have never known anything so wonderful," she said.
"I know…it's marvelous isn't it?" he replied.
They talked for a while, and then Janet decided that she needed a rest, so saying her goodbye's she left. As she got into her own bed, she couldn't help but think of her experience, wondering what would happen next.
Chapter 7
Janet brought the coffee into the lounge, placing it on the small round coffee table in front of her guest. Asking if she wanted cream and sugar, and being told yes to both, she stirred them in and handed her ex-tutor the cup. Miss Appleby had been invited over by phone; they had become close friends when Janet was at college.
"So, what have you been up to, for the past three months?" asked Miss Appleby.
"Oh, not much, we just found that mirror you've been admiring," she replied, pointing to the mirror in question.
"Yes, I noticed it straight away, it looks Gothic, but there's a hint of Italian in the design, where did you find it?" she asked, still looking.
"We found it in an antique store, but there is more to that mirror than meets the eye, if you read the inscription on the bottom, you will get a big surprise," said Janet.
Miss Appleby rose from her chair and walked over to the mirror, but before she could say anything, Janet told her not to speak the words out loud just yet. Then when Janet stood next to her, she told her they should read the words together.
"Perpetualis Aetas-atis Cessare," they both said.
They suddenly found themselves in a small room; Miss Appleby looked around, and was alarmed to see she was on the other side of the mirror.
"What happened?" she said, looking frightened.
"Calm down, we can get out whenever we want to. This is the surprise I was telling you about," explained Janet.
Janet then went on to say, how she had wanted to share this secret with a friend, but didn't know how they would react. Then she explained the mirror’s purpose, to which Miss Appleby was intrigued, and more than a little curious.
The mirror was a place of pleasures, where anything goes, Janet and Stephen had discovered its true purpose some time ago. They were also responsible for setting Azamond the Sorcerer free, he was the creator who fashioned the mirror for the King he served. The mirror held spell books that were full of erotic magic, a single word or two from one of these books could change the way you viewed sex forever. Miss Appleby, leafed through one of the books, and was able to read every single word.
"Without saying the words, can you translate some of them for me?" Janet asked.
"Yes of course, which ones don't you recognize?" she replied.
Janet had brought a notebook with her, so that her tutor could write them down, which, if she was honest was the real reason she had invited Miss Appleby over.
"The main words I have been having trouble with are halfway through the book."
Janet located the pages she couldn't read, and then handed the book back. After about half an hour, Miss Appleby had translated the spells Janet had asked for.
"Are you going to show me this so called magic?" she asked, skeptically.
"I'm not sure you’re ready for how intense these spells can be," replied Janet.
"I'm a grown woman Janet I think I can handle anything that might happen,” she said.
"Ok, so tell me honestly, have you got any sexual fantasies?" asked Janet.
Miss Appleby started to redden, her head bowing slightly.
"Well, I have got one, but it's embarrassing," she replied.
"What is it?" Janet said, wondering what it would be.
"I've always fantasized about being gang raped, not hurt you understand, just taken against my will," she confessed.
"Oh, I know exactly what you mean," said Janet, smiling.
Janet looked at the book, and then spotted the words she was looking for.
"Say those words," she said, pointing to them.
"Multi-Rapere," said Miss Appleby.
Four naked, fully erect men suddenly surrounded her. Until now she hadn't truly believed Janet's story of the spells, but now her emotions were those of horror and lust, as she stood looking these men up and down. Janet informed her that she could at any time stop them, by saying the words again, and to start them off she only had to touch one. Miss Appleby stared at their cocks, wanting to reach out and touch them, but an inner voice said no.
"If you have any doubts, just say the words, and end this," said Janet, not totally convinced she knew what she really wanted.
Miss Appleby reached out a hand touching the biggest cock she'd ever seen, suddenly they all grabbed her, and then her clothes were starting to tear as she was forced onto the bed. Their hands making short work of her clothing, her nakedness giving her a thrill she had never experienced before. She felt the cock she had held, pushing its way into her pussy, her moans drowned out by the cock forcing its way into her mouth. Her breasts were being manhandled, which made her nipples rock hard. Janet sat on the only chair in the room, and pulling her panties down she started to rub her own pussy, the scene in front of her being better than any porno.
The man in Miss Appleby's mouth started to push deeper, making her gag, and she tried to take more down her throat, his rhythm matching the one fucking her. Her first orgasm came; an overwhelming feeling of pure lust took over as she relaxed further, which in turn allowed for more penetration of her throat. She then felt his seed hit deep within her mouth, and swallowed as quick as she could, it felt like he would never stop, as his cum spurted out the end. He was quickly replaced by another, and then her pussy started to fill up with cum from her assailant, but she loved every part of this treatment, her own juices mixing with his.
Janet too was writhing with pleasure, her own juices making her thighs wet, as she watched this erotic seen of debauchery. Her ex-tutor was now being turned over and entered from below, as another cock eased its way into her ass, and then another in her mouth, all her orifices being entered, while the forth male continued to play with her breasts. Her screams of more were lost in the moans that were coming from every one in the room. Janet's orgasms had now reached a point where she had to stop, just to get a breather. The bodies in front of Janet were almost covering Miss Appleby, their movement a blur as they serviced her.
"Aha.... YES...Ah...YES," said the voice buried beneath the mass of bodies.
Her sweat ran down her face as the cock in her mouth started to cum, swallowing all of it, in a way that any onlooker might believe was professional. She had by now; lost count of the amount of times she had climaxed, and was just going with the flow. Janet placed her hand onto her own pussy again, feeling like she was going to cum once more. Then all the men withdrew their cocks, and started to cum over Appleby's body. She reached out in an attempt to get the cock back into her mouth, but his cum hit her face, making her lick the side of her mouth as it ran down. Then they were gone, and she was dressed once more, as if nothing had happened.
"WOW! That was incredible," she said, looking at Janet pulling her panties back up.
"I know…its mind blowing isn't it?" replied Janet.
They sat and talked for hours after that, with Janet telling her what she had done in the mirror so far and how it was changing her views about sex. Miss Appleby couldn't believe that she felt no
after effects such as soreness. But she did say that she would like to try out something else, at a later date. Janet just said, sure, and left it at that, they then left the mirror, with Janet showing her out. She then went to bed, wondering if every day was going to be this much fun.
Chapter 8
Stephen was in the mirror, talking to Azamond; he'd gone in to try out another spell, while Janet went down to the shops.
"I wanted to ask you if it was possible to have our own mirrors?" said Stephen.
"It could be done, but it takes such a long time that I don't wish to waste," replied Azamond, making it sound final.
"Ah well, it was just a thought," said a disappointed Stephen.
"But you are always welcome to use mine, incidentally, is that why you came in?" asked Azamond.
"Yes, I must confess it was," replied Stephen.
"In that case I'll make myself scarce, and see you later," said Azamond, suddenly disappearing.
Stephen wasted no time, as he reached for a spell book, and started to leaf through it. He wanted something different, something he hadn't tried before, and soon he found the very thing. The words in question were 'Imaginatio-ons,' which meant imagination, he spoke them out loud. The most delightful set of identical twins appeared before him, surprisingly fully dressed. He looked them up and down, not touching them yet. They were dressed in the skimpiest looking outfits he'd ever seen, clinging to just the right places, but not revealing anything. He ran his hand through the nearest one’s hair, making them both come to life. They immediately got to either side of him, and then started to run their hands over his body, deliberately avoiding his hard cock.
He stood still, letting them do exactly what they wanted, and then they started to undress him. His tee shirt was the first to go, followed by his trousers, and then when they were out of the way; they both removed his underwear. He stood there balls naked, waiting for what they would do next; they started to run their hands over his body again, making him tingle all over. One of them stood in front of him, and started to undress, while the other was massaging his ass cheeks. His cock was as hard as iron, as the one in front dropped her dress to the floor. He tried to touch her magnificent breasts, but she pushed his hands down, making him aware that she wanted to do everything.
He became aware that the one behind had also taken her clothes off, for she was pressing her erect nipples into his back, while placing her hands around to the front and grasping hold of his hardened cock for the first time. He looked down, to see his cock being jerked back and forth, and then the one in front got to her knees and inserted the tip into her mouth.
'This was great,' he thought as he watched his cock being worked. The one sucking his cock was running her hands up and down his legs, exciting him even further. He wasn't going to last long at this rate, but stood there enjoying every last moment. Then he felt himself coming, as it surged up his penis. The one behind never stopped jerking him as the one in front started to take his cream in her mouth. His cock was pumped dry, as his legs started to wobble with the tingling he felt at the end of his dick.
When that was over, the one behind joined her sister, and then started to give him another blowjob. Swapping it with each other, like it was some kind of lollypop, both taking it down their throats one at a time. Needless to say he remained hard, his thoughts, of how wonderful this mirror was being prevalent. They began to go faster after a while, knowing exactly what they were doing. Then he realized he was going to cum again, fully aware that he had never cum the second time so quickly.
His cum hit the end, between girls, making them both try to lap it up together, but succeeding only in making a mess on their faces, and then licking it off each other. When that was done they vanished; he only then realized that he hadn't fucked anyone, but that he had enjoyed every single moment.
Getting the book down once again he looked through it to find someone he could fuck, just to finish the day with. He then decided to have another one of those gorgeous baths, that he and Janet had the other day.
Saying the word, he found a bath half filled with warm water in front of him, and beside the bath was a buxom young blonde, completely naked and waiting for him to enter the bath. He stood in the water, knowing exactly what would happen next. The blonde stepped into the bath with him and then started to lather up his body, with a sweet smelling liquid soap. Again he felt his cock start to harden, as she poured some onto it, and then took it in both hands to clean. His slippery cock was passed from one hand to the other. He turned her around, and poured some of the soap over her breasts from behind. He then pressed his cock up against her cheeks, reached around and started to massage the soap into them. She reached back grabbing hold of his cock, and then as best she could in this position she guided it to the entrance. It slipped in with ease, as he continued to lather her breasts, and then he started to fuck her slowly.
Just then he felt a second pair of hands; he turned his head to find Janet had returned. She too was naked, and had gotten into the bath behind him. He carried on fucking the buxom blonde, but put his arms behind him, running his soapy hands down Janet's legs and mid-section. She pushed her naked body up against his, and then taking the soap; she poured some over his chest, and began to work it in. His cock still buried inside the blonde as this three some continued. Janet then let her hands come to rest on his thrusting cock, making it soapy and slippery. The feeling of attention, his cock was receiving started to make him cum for the last time that day. The blond pushed back when she realized he was coming, feeling the throbbing as his cock spewed his seed out the end.
When he stopped the bath and the blonde vanished, leaving him in the room with Janet, who was feeling horny. He turned around, and they kissed passionately, and then they too made love, with him making sure she came before stopping.
Getting dressed, he asked her what she had brought at the shop.
"I thought we could ask Azamond if he would like to join us, so I got a couple of bottles of wine, to go with the lamb cutlets," she replied.
Stephen called out Azamond's name, and he appeared straight away. They then invited him to join them for dinner, which he accepted. Once they'd left the mirror, Janet got to work while Stephen set the table. He looked over at the mirror, wondering what his next adventure in that glorious thing would be.
Chapter 9
Janet and Stephen struggled up the stairs, trying desperately not to scrape the wall with the Mirror they were carrying.
They had just purchased a new home, and were now moving in, of course they'd paid the movers to do all the hard work, but they wanted to move this particular item themselves.
"Put your end down Janet, it's getting too heavy," said Stephen, taking a breather.
"You wouldn't think it would be this heavy, looking at it!" commented Janet.
"I know what you mean," replied Stephen, getting ready to pick it up again.
Soon afterwards they'd managed to get it in the bedroom, and were supervising the movers, telling them where to put all their belongings.
This move had come about, due to the mirror that now stood in their spare bedroom. They had discovered it during a bargain hunt and upon reading the inscription had found them transported into a small room, a room full of sexual wonders. They had freed a sorcerer that rewarded them with treasures of gold and silver, and were now reaping the benefits.
Their new house was so big, that they now needed servants, so to that end, Janet had taken on three maids and a butler, the latter being Stephen's idea. They were due to start the next day, but for now they had to get the house looking just as they wanted it. The rest of that day, was spent getting things in the right places, and then before they knew it, it was done.
