Paranormal Fantasies: A Promotional Collection of 14 Erotic Supernatural Stories

by Charles, N. S.

  She watched, fascinated, as Jonathan's cock slid in and out. The sight was intensely erotic, so much more than she'd ever have guessed. She moaned and lifted her hips to meet his, unable to control herself. Luckily, Jonathan didn't seem to care whether she moved anymore.

  As Rose's pussy clenched around him, Jonathan stifled a groan. His self-control was fading fast. His eyes met Eric's. She feels so good. So tight…

  Fuck you. I'm about to explode over here, Eric thought back.

  Well, don't let that happen, Jonathan thought as he thrust harder into Rose. Her soft moans and sighs were driving him cray. Ah, he loved this. The feel of a woman underneath him, surrounding him, the slap of flesh against flesh, the way the smell of her arousal mixed with his own--he loved it all. Fuck, I'm not going to last long.

  "Rose," he groaned, his voice husky, "come for me…" It was almost a plea, but her body reacted as if he'd spoken more forcefully. She writhed underneath him and let out a sound somewhere between a moan and a scream as she came.

  The way her pussy rippled around him was all he needed to go over. With a primal roar, he let himself go. "Fuck, Rose!" Jonathan's come spurted in hot jets inside Rose's pussy and his cock jerked as his orgasm tore through him with all the force of a hurricane. Finally, he was spent. He lowered himself down slowly, satisfied--for now at least. "Beautiful," he murmured into Rose's shoulder.

  After a minute, he pulled out and rolled over. He could have stayed in her warmth forever, but they needed to eat at some point. He shot a meaningful look at Eric as he went to grab a washcloth for Rose. He figured she might appreciate being taken care of. Don't forget the plug, Eric.

  Yes, master. Eric's mouth twitched. He shifted out from underneath Rose to release her legs. "Doing ok, sweetheart?"

  "Mmmm," she murmured. Her lips curved up in a satisfied smile.

  "I'll take that as a yes then…" Eric took the warm cloth Jonathan had brought and cleaned Rose up carefully, then gathered her up in his arms. "Don't check out, sweetie. This is only the beginning," he reminded her. "We still need to stretch you out for later."

  "The plug, sir?" she asked softly. Her body, pliant against his until that moment, suddenly tensed.

  "Yes, the plug. It won't be so bad. You might even like it." Eric kissed the top of her head. "Now get on your hands and knees for me." He held out a hand, waiting for Jonathan to hand him the plug and some lube, then laid a hand on her back. "This might feel uncomfortable but I need you to relax and push out against it, ok?" Eric poured a generous amount of lube into his hands, then made sure her tight ass was well lubricated before pressing the plug against her asshole. She tensed up but didn't fight as he slowly slid the plug in, though her hands grabbed at the blankets and she held her breath until he passed the tight ring of muscle at the entrance. Finally, the plug slid in until only the flared base was visible.

  "All done," he told her.

  Rose shifted uncomfortably on the bed. "It burns a little."

  "It'll get better." Eric cupped his aching cock and groaned. She looked so hot like that and he couldn't even enjoy her yet. Damn Jonathan. I should never have made that bet.

  "I brought you some clothes," Jonathan said suddenly. "Put these on and then we'll go to dinner." Rose took the dress and panties he handed her, wondering how the hell she was going to make it through a meal with the butt plug inside her.

  ***

  By the time dinner was over, Rose was restless, needy. Whenever she shifted in her seat, the butt plug moved inside her, making dinner a rather uncomfortable affair. The worst part was that she wasn't even sure if she wanted the plug out or if she wanted just a little more friction. She could come like this, maybe.

  Finally, Jonathan leaned over. It was the first time he'd spoken to her since dinner started. "Go back to the room, pet," he said. "Wait for us on the bed. We have some business to discuss here."

  "Yes, Master Jon," she said. Walking back to their quarters--even though it wasn't very far--was an exercise in frustration. She still wasn't used to having her ass filled and every step brought new sensations. At one point, she had to stop in the hallway and lean against the wall to catch her breath.

  When she finally reached her destination, stripped down, and hopped up on the bed, Rose was breathless with desire and anticipation. Playtime was about to begin and suddenly she was no longer nervous, but excited. Tonight they'd take her--together. Her clit ached and she wanted to touch herself so, so badly…Can't, she reminded herself. They hadn't given her permission yet. But oh god, she wanted to.

  Rose frowned as she lay on the bed. How would they want her? Displayed to maximum affect? Trembling with desire, Rose got on her hands and knees, legs spread so her masters would be able to see both her wet pussy and the plug in her ass. And then she waited.

  Eric and Jon were naked by the time they entered the room. In a flash, they were on the bed with Rose, Jonathan behind her, Eric in front. Oh god. Rose swallowed and took in the sight and feel of them. She'd thought that maybe her mind had played tricks on her earlier, but no--they really were that big. And muscular. And--oh god, they were both going to fuck her at the same time. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

  Jonathan kneeled behind her for a moment, drinking in the view. In this position, her pussy beckoned and the plug was clearly visible. Her ran a hand along her back and sent an image of her to Eric, complete with the moisture slowly dripping down her thighs. Look at how wet she is. We haven't even started yet. He groaned. His cock was already painfully hard.

  Of course she's wet. She's been wearing a plug for a while now. Eric tilted Rose's head up. "Open your eyes, Rose. I want you to look at me while I fuck your mouth."

  Her eyes fluttered open. "Yes, sir," she said in a breathy voice.

  "Open up," Eric commanded. He groaned as she obeyed and the head of his swollen cock slid past her lips. She sucked at him hungrily, her eyes glazed with passion. Eric gripped her head tightly and angled it back so he could slide down her throat. "You like this, don't you?" She moaned in response, making Eric gasp as the vibrations traveled through his dick. Jonathan--while she's distracted, why not get to work on that ass? Or are you just going to sit and watch?

  Jonathan smiled as he stroked his prick. I happen to like watching. The scene before him was too captivating to miss. Eric did have a point, though. He leaned forward and laid a hand on Rose's shoulder. "The plug is coming out now," he whispered. "You'll feel a little empty…but not for long." At least, not if he had anything to say about it. Hopefully Eric would be able to last. He eyed the blond vampire with amusement. He'd told Eric not to come until they were both inside her. If he didn't make it, Jonathan got to own him for a night. Not going to make it, are you?

  Fuck. Eric grabbed the base of his cock desperately to keep from exploding and pulled out of Rose's eager mouth. Meanwhile, Jonathan was working the plug slowly out of her ass. It slid out finally with a soft pop, leaving Rose aching for more.

  "No one's fucked your ass before, have they?" Jonathan's voice in her ear was practically a purr. Rose's dripping pussy spasmed eagerly as she imagined Jonathan's cock in that forbidden place. How would it feel compared to the plug? She moaned, then remembered that she'd been asked a question.

  "No, never," she said, gasping as Eric started playing with her nipples. "Not anywhere before you, sir." She was aching with need and Eric was making it worse. Or was that better? Maybe it's all relative, she thought as she writhed against his touch.

  Jonathan was at her back, pouring lube in between her cheeks. She shivered at the cold, then moaned again as he pressed a finger against her entrance. "Do you want me to fuck your ass, pet? Slide my cock inside while Eric takes your pussy?"

  She couldn't think straight, not with Jon's finger inside her and Eric teasing her breasts. After having the plug stretch her, Jon's finger slid in more easily than she expected, but she still felt invaded, restless. And she wanted more. Please give me more. Jonathan reached underneath her with h
is free hand to drag a finger through her wet folds. Rose barely recognized the breathy little gasps that came out of her mouth as her own. What the hell were these men doing to her? And they hadn't even started fucking her yet…

  "You like that idea, don't you?" He lifted his finger, coated with her juices, up to her mouth. "Taste," he said, tapping her lips lightly. Obediently, she sucked his finger inside. He tasted--no, it was her own juices she was tasting--tangy. Musky. Was that really what she tasted like? The idea of licking her own juices made her even wetter.

  Jonathan withdrew his finger and returned to her pussy, circling her clit until she was begging for more, but not giving her the relief she needed so badly.

  Eric put a finger under her chin to call her attention to him again. "I want to hear you say it," he said. "Beg Jonathan to fuck your ass."

  "Please," she gasped, "please, Master Jon, fuck my--oh!" She was so close to coming that it was hard to concentrate. Pleasure radiated outward from her pussy in waves that just kept cresting higher, pushing her ever closer to the brink. With an effort that made her legs shake, she fought to keep from coming. "Please fuck my ass," she said with a moan.

  "Good girl," Eric said, stroking her face. God, this girl was hot. They'd never had a sub like this--so willing and eager to please despite her inexperience. He let some of the pride and approval he felt color his voice.

  Her face was flushed and those light green eyes were clouded over with arousal. She's trying so hard not to come. Poor thing, he thought, amused. He couldn't wait to sink into her pussy and feel her clench around his cock as she came. If he could hold out that long. Her greedy little mouth had nearly done him in. At least I haven't lost the bet yet, he thought to himself.

  Jonathan stopped teasing Rose and pulled his fingers away just as she was about to give in to the fire raging inside her. After a moment the need to climax faded to a dull ache, thankfully. "I'm about to give you what you wanted," he said. "Remember--hold still and push out when I slide in. That should make it easier."

  Rose groaned as the head of Jonathan's cock pushed its way into her ass. It was already so much bigger than the butt plug and he was barely in. Jonathan's hands were on her hips, keeping her from squirming away like she wanted to. Or did she want more? She felt as though she were being pulled in so many different directions…

  As Jonathan slid into her, she buried her head in the blankets next to Eric's thigh and hissed through her teeth. It burned, it stretched, it was so damn uncomfortable, but beneath all that she could feel the stirrings of pleasure.

  Husky with need, Jon said, "Tell me how you're doing, pet. Tell me if I'm hurting you."

  "It hurts," she said, "but it'll get better. Won't it?"

  Careful with her, Jon, Eric thought. Jonathan clenched his jaw in irritation. I know what I'm doing. Even if my cock is about to burst, I'm not going to lose control. Her ass was resisting but he knew that in a minute he'd be seated deep inside her, those muscles massaging his cock as he thrust into her. She's not some delicate little flower. Otherwise she'd have run already. Besides, I've fucked her, spanked her, and now you want me to be careful? "Almost in," he said aloud.

  Rose nodded. Her hands grabbed at the blankets convulsively and she whimpered at the odd combination of pleasure and pain. Then Jonathan slipped past the tight ring of muscle in her ass and was buried all the way inside her. She sucked in a deep breath through her nose, trying to get used to having her ass filled with Jonathan's large cock.

  "Shh," he said, massaging her back. "I'm just going to stay like this for a minute."

  Slowly the burning faded away, leaving pleasure and the barest hint of pain in its wake. "I'm ready, sir," she said, pleased with the steadiness of her voice. Relax, she told herself. They won't hurt me any more than I can take. Tiny shocks of pleasure fired along nerves that had never been touched as Jonathan slowly pulled out. She took a deep breath, then tensed up again when Eric moved under her, his erect dick poking into her abdomen.

  "I did say we were both going to fuck you earlier, didn't I?" His warm voice whispering into her ear sent shivers down her spine. Jonathan pushed down on her shoulders, forcing her down onto Eric's cock. As she took Eric into her sopping wet pussy, he teased her clit, making her squirm against him. By the time he was all the way in, they were panting. Jonathan slid back into her ass, filling her up in a way she'd never before experienced.

  "Jesus, you're so fucking tight." Eric groaned. "So hot, oh god. I want to fuck you so hard right now…"

  "I thought you wanted to be gentle?" Rose looked back to see Jonathan arch an eyebrow. He smiled at her, but he looked strained. Like he was on the verge of losing control. For that matter, so was she. Having two cocks in her was almost too much to handle.

  "I don't want to hurt you Rose, but you should know this is about as gentle as it gets." Despite his words, Eric cupped her cheek tenderly. "Just relax, sweetheart." He pulled her down on top of him, letting her rest for a moment. She hadn't realized until just then how tired her arms were getting, so she relaxed against his chest with relief. "There. Just let go and let us fuck you."

  Rose moaned as Eric slid out of her. Her pussy was so tight that it felt like Eric's cock dragged along every nerve. As Eric pulled out, Jonathan thrust into her ass, so she was constantly filled.

  Now that they knew she could handle it, they weren't as careful. Eric grunted as he thrust in and out, while behind her Jonathan's groans told her he was close to coming.

  There were no words for the heady mixture of pleasure and pain that tore through Rose's body. It was beyond ecstasy, beyond anything she'd ever imagined. "Please," she begged, "please give me more…" Pleas and moans tumbled from her lips without any conscious effort; in fact, she was hardly aware of what she was saying. She was being fucked by two powerful vampires--more than that, they were laying claim to her, making sure she'd never forget them. It was a heady feeling to be so desired.

  "I want to see you come around my cock," Jonathan grunted in between thrusts. "Now!"

  It was as if his words were just what she needed to fall over the edge. She screamed wordlessly into Eric's shoulder as she came. Her body was flying apart, the pleasure shooting outward from her pussy overwhelming her until she was shaking with the force of her orgasm.

  Her pussy clenched hard around the cocks that filled her, the muscles rippling in time with her climax. As Rose drifted slowly back down to earth, she realized that she was pulling Eric and Jonathan with her. Eric's hands, normally gentle, dug into her shoulders so hard she'd probably have bruises as his dick jerked within her.

  With a low groan, Jonathan joined them, his come spilling in her ass. "Ahh, fuck" he muttered as he hung on for dear life. At last, he sagged against her and pulled away.

  "That was…" Rose searched for words. "Incredible? Amazing? I don't--"

  Eric smiled and closed his eyes. "I know."

  Rose rolled away, feeling somewhat bereft without his cock inside her. Sighing in contentment, she closed her eyes. She'd pay for this tomorrow no doubt--she was already a little tender--but it was so worth it. Her eyes flew open again when Jonathan pressed a warm cloth against her tender skin.

  "I always get stuck with the cleanup," he grumbled, but the look in his eyes told her that maybe he didn't mind so much. His touch was gentle as he wiped away the come that spilled down her thighs.

  "Master Jon?"

  "Yes?"

  "Am I ever going to see the rest of the house?"

  He grinned at her. "If we ever get out of bed, yes. We still have to show you our little playroom. And," he said as he curled up next to her, "we have a party coming up soon. I'd like to show you off."

  "I have plans for that party, too," Eric mumbled into her hair. "Revenge…"

  "Ignore him, Rose. Just rest."

  "Ok," she murmured and drifted off into the sweet oblivion of sleep.

  END :)

  If you liked this story, you might also like Entertaining Vampires.


  When vampire Doms Jonathan and Eric throw a party, they plan to make it a night to remember. Their submissive, Rose, soon finds herself the center of attention as her masters share her with their friends. Will Rose embrace her exhibitionist side if it means pleasing her vampires? Warning: contains explicit descriptions of oral sex, anal sex, and a gang bang with four hunky vampires!

  Excerpt:

  Two weeks of feverish preparation and training weren’t nearly enough to prepare Rose for Jonathan and Eric’s party. After all, she hadn’t been their submissive for long—only a month, now—and vampires expected a great deal of their servants. She knelt on a cushion in between her two Doms as they laughed and greeted their friends. Her heart hammered in her chest as she watched the party-goers from underneath her lashes, wondering what she would be expected to do tonight.

  Eric had brought out some of the equipment from the dungeon for the party, so the ballroom looked more like a giant playroom tonight. Across from her, a vampire whipped his sub enthusiastically; while she had no doubt the man enjoyed it, judging by his raging erection, she couldn’t help wincing every time she heard the crack of the whip. Vampires and their servants lounged and talked in her corner of the room, but elsewhere, debauchery reigned. Rose watched the orgy and bit her lip.

  Here, at least she was safe. For now. As long as her two vampires surrounded her, they wouldn’t let anything or anyone touch her. Or would they? Perhaps they’d offer her to one of their friends. They could do that; it was in her contract and she hadn’t thought to argue because she’d never thought it would happen. But now, as she watched a young man wearing a collar being given to a group of vampires, she wondered if ignoring that particular clause had been the best idea.