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The Haunted Bells - Part 1 of 8

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: PlumpLvr Posted on: 22 Sep 2003 1 comments
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[i]The Haunted BellsPrologueThis group of eight postings represent the work of a one year time period. It began as a single story written for a friend (Sue). Others liked it and wanted to be part of it. The story evolved, and took a life of it's own. It's a mixture of sex and gothic horror. Sure to scare, arouse, and generally be fun. All of the people, with the exception of Tim, are real people who asked to be included in a story. As the stories evolved, I took some liberties, so will say any resemblance to them by the end of the stories is entirely coincidental.Please feel free to comment and let me know how you liked it, and what parts were your favorite. [/i]Despite the October coolness, Sue was sweating profusely. Her new exercise regimen called for her to walk several miles today. Her cotton panties stuck to her skin under her running shorts, and she could feel drops of sweat rolling between her ample breasts. Her sports bra, fortunately, kept the sweat from making her look like a participant in a wet t-shirt contest.Sue had gotten a late start due to a hectic day at work, and now darkness was catching up to her. A breeze picked up, causing what few gold and red leaves that remained in the trees to rustle. Her path took her by the old church graveyard. It had been closed for years, why she was never quite certain. A new one had been built closer in town around the 1950's. She knew that by cutting through the vast graveyard she could cut 20 minutes off her return trip. Standing before the old iron gates, she remembered back to her childhood. As kids they exchanged stories of strange happenings, eerie noises and spooky figures moving among the tombstones. "Silly" she thought, shaking off the memories. Sue took a deep breath, and moved through the gates. They creaked noisily as she passed. Darkness had set in as she started down the long path. Fortunately a full moon lit her way. A great feeling of uneasiness was beginning to settle in her stomach. When an owl hooted in a nearby tree, she nearly peed in her shorts! She paused, and took a couple of deep breaths while leaning against a large gravestone. "Pardon me" came a deep, heavily accented voice. Sue let out a yelp, and almost jumped out of her skin. "Excuse me, I did not mean to frighten you.""Geez mister, don't do that! Who the hell are you??""My name is Wolfe. Jason Wolfe. I am here visiting, and wanted to pay respects to my ancestors. I have gotten turned around, and can not seem to find my way out of your fine cemetery." Sue found his accent rather exotic, as he pronounced his name 'volf'. "Well, I don't know how fine it is, but since I didn't see your car out front, I guess you came in the back entrance. I suppose you can follow me, since I'm headed that way." "That is most kind of you Miss...""Sue." As they started down the path, she asked "so wolfy, where you from?""I come from a small mountain village very far off. Close to the German border.""I figured you weren't from these parts. Those clothes are pretty outdated for this area." Sue took a good look at him. Despite his rather outdated clothes, he was gorgeous. His jet black hair crowned a rugged, chiseled face. His green eyes danced with... something. She could feel a damp spot between her legs, and it wasn't from sweat. "Well, as you would expect, news is rather slow to reach my remote village. I must admit too that I find your garb a bit... revealing.""Oh, just my walking outfit." she said, giggling. 'Stop it! I'm acting like some stupid kid, not an adult.' she thought.They continued walking in silence for some time, growing more comfortable with each other. Sue was giving him sly looks, checking out his body and noticing the bulge in his pants. She could swear he was giving her looks too. But that was silly. Sure, she had a pretty face, and a good set of tits. But she also was on the plump side, and while her 30's were not old she was no spring chicken either. And because she was ogling him and not looking where she was going, she tripped right over a tree root. "Damn!" "Here, let me help you up." She took Wolfe's hand, and examined her ripped t-shirt. The tear had started at the upper right shoulder, and went down and to the left, revealing some of her ample bosom. "Shit, this is gonna be a pain in the ass to fix." She looked up and froze. Face to face, she was staring up into his green eyes. She began to feel lost, as in a far away place. Incredible feelings of desire swept through her body. Wolfe bent over, and kissed her deeply. When their lips parted, she quickly averted her eyes. All she could mutter was "Oh... I.. uh...""I am sorry. I should not have done that. It is just... you are such a beauty, I could not stop myself. Forgive me, I beg you.""Forgive? Forgive nothing, I want some more." She grabbed him by his lapels, and pulled him close. Their lips met again, this time their tongues danced around. At the back of Sue's mind, a voice was screaming 'RUN! Run away! NOW!' But her lust had overtaken her, and she ignored the voice. She had to have him. 'But this is crazy! You just met him!' the voice in her head said.'I don't care.' she told herself. 'I want him. I must have him. Here or I'll explode!''You're in the middle of a graveyard for crying out loud! Have you lost your mind???''SHUT UP!' she told the voice in her head. She pulled him closer, and began unbutton his shirt. He guided her back a few steps to a spot where a marble slab topped the ground. Wolfe then removed her shirt, and tossed it onto the thick headstone. As his shirt fell to the ground, he seemed to be having trouble with her bra. In frustration, she showed him how to open the front clasping sports bra. It got tossed on the stone beside her shirt.He moved his lips down her neck, nibbling and biting. As he moved down, his mouth engulfed her perky left nipple, sucking it deeply. She shuddered as his tongue swirled around her tit. His hands slowly slid her shorts down and off of her. As his mouth moved to her other breast, his hands repeated the actions of a moment ago, and slid off her white panties. As he kissed his way down her soft tummy, he guided her back and sat her on the edge of the headstone. Her weight now supported by her backside, he spread her legs wide as he sat between them. He first kissed all around her shaved pubic area. She shivered, not knowing if it was his lips or the cool breeze. Her groans joined that of a baying hound in the distance as his tongue began licking her clitoris. He spent what seemed like hours licking and sucking her womanhood. When he plunged his fingers into her hole, an orgasm swept through her body. Wave after wave of delight rippled through her, all emanating from her pussy. Finally, fearing she would pass out, she pulled his head away. She pulled his head upward, and kissed him deeply. She could taste her own juices on his lips. She continued pulling him up and was surprised to find him already naked. His erect penis bobbled before her face, and she eagerly leaned forward to gobble it up. Sue's tongue danced all over him, sliding up and down his long shaft. She tenderly took each of his balls in her mouth, lightly sucking and causing him to groan. She returned to the head and slowly began taking his cock in her mouth. When it reached the back, she relaxed, then with a little effort guided it further. Soon her nose was buried against his pubic hair as she deep throated him. While her left hand played with his ass, her right was holding his cock tight at the base. Her head went to bobbing up and down on his cock intent on bring him pleasure. She could feel his balls tighten, and smiled inside as he yelled "Mein Gott!" He held her head tightly as wave after wave of hot cum began filling her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, and could feel it burning as it went down. Much of it though escaped her lips, dribbled down her chin and spattered onto her breasts.As she looked up at him he swayed back and forth as if a bit woozy. For a split second, she fancied she could see the moon shining right through him! She shook her head, and decided the light was playing tricks on her. "Wow Wolfy, you can sure make a mess." She picked up each breast, and began licking his semen off of it. As she did, she noticed his softening dick was becoming hard again. "Ooooh, you like that huh?" Grinning, she leaned forward, and stuck out her tongue. She grabbed his cock, and milked out a last big drop of cum. She deposited it right on her tongue, and made a big show of smacking her lips. "Yummy!"Wolfe dropped to his knees, a smile on his face that for some reason sent chills down Sue's spine. No, she thought, it's just getting cool. He pulled her down on to the marble slab, and pressed her on her back. There were those eyes again, sucking her in and driving her crazy again with lust. "Are you ready, my sweet Sue?""Oh yes, take me! Take me!"He moved on to her, kissing her deeply. Her legs wrapped around his midsection, and pulled him down. His hard cock needed no further invitation, and plunged deeply into pussy. As he pumped his lips burned her flesh, kissing her face, neck and breasts. She felt totally lost in the moment, her entire existence focused upon her lover. The chill wind, the cool slab, the night noises all disappeared for Sue. All she knew was the waves of pleasure centered on her vagina as his big member pounded her. On each downstroke she felt his testicles slapping against her round ass. Her erect clit jumped everytime his pubic bone slammed against it. Oh he was so deep! Her body trembled. "OH! Fuck me, take me, oh shit.. oh I'm cumming!"She saw him arch his back, and slam deeply into her one last time. He only grunted as she felt his cock shoot it's hot load of cum into her belly. The warm feeling triggered the most intense orgasm Sue had ever felt in her life. Her toes curled, her nipples stiffened, her back arched, her own cum gushed out of her pussy. Just before she passed out, she vaguely heard the church clock strike 12. Sue awake cold and shivering. She sat up on the cold slab, still naked. She could see the moon setting in the west, and to the east could see the sun just beginning to come up. "Wolfy?" she called out? No response. Damn, another love 'em and leave 'em guy. Sigh.She stood up, and realized she'd better get dressed. She looked around, but her panties were no where to be found. So she picked up her shorts, dusted off the dirt and slid them back on. Deciding it was too early to fool with a bra, she picked up her torn t-shirt and pulled it on. As she picked up her bra, in the dim morning light she noticed the inscription on the headstone for the first time. Shivers went through her body, she turned and ran as fast as she could, not stopping until she reached the safety of her apartment. The inscription simply read, "Jason Wolfe. 1850."