​​​Feature Writer: Encolpius /
Feature Title: The Circle of Sin /
Contact: encolpius1@protonmail.com /
Suggested by: Nada Bit
Link: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/circle-of-sin
Published: 15.07.2019 /
Story Codes: Bi, Satanic, Incest /
Synopsis: Yong boy tells of his incest ritual and satanic orgy /
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Unfortunately neither the people nor the events are real /
Author’s Notes: Please donate to Nifty. I want to keep posting stories! /

 

 

THE CIRCLE OF SIN

A basement in a house. An ordinary neighborhood. I am in the center of the room, naked. There are candles around me and a girl in a circle and beyond in the darkness there are people moving, just slightly.

From one foot to another, that sort of thing. Just enough to know they are there. I can’t see them. The girl is younger than me, maybe twelve or thirteen. Her tits are small but firm and she has a nice ass. She is naked too. She walked through the crowd We both did. We were groped and touched.

There is a voice back at the head of the room, a woman’s voice, familiar to me. intoning in Latin, almost sing song. I can’t follow it and I’m not really listening. Thirty minutes ago my mother gave me and the girl some drugs and I am now buzzed and wired, almost wanting to jump and run. but I am frozen in place. I can see the shadows moving, the air undulating but I know that it is an hallucination. It’s not the first time. I’ve been here before. I know how to go with the flow.

I am supposed to fuck her. I will.

I am given over to the left hand path. Here, in this circle, no convention of society applies to me, no dogma, no construct. I am one with the light. I am pure lust. I am the pleasure principle in human form.

My mother is the one talking. I am still, quiet, unmoving. I can smell the girl. Her musk. Her scent. I am hard. My dick sticks straight out and up. I am sixteen. I am naked. I am hallucinating. And I am supposed to fuck this girl. She is not a virgin. Neither am I. In the circle of sin, you must embrace it.

I hear a voice in the darkness.

“Fuck her.”

I think it is my dad.

I pull her close to me, my hard dick pushed between our lean, tight bodies, my dick against her belly and I grab her firm tits. I don’t kiss her. This isn’t love. Maybe later, in the full force of passion, maybe but we are celebrating the lust of our Lord, the taking of what we want, the lack of moral strictures. Two kids fucking. That sets off this celebration. Four times a year. This is the summer solstice.

I hear the music in the background. It is soft. It may not even exist. But then it is loud. I hear the rustling of people. I smell their excitement. I push her to the ground, on her knees. She needs to suck it.

A wet warm mouth on my hard dick. I sigh. It feels good.

There is prep for this. It was easier before puberty but you grow and I wouldn’t trade the lust and desire I feel now for then, definitely. For seven days, I fuck and jack and cum as much as I can. Then for seven days, nothing. By the time I get here, I am so horny I could fuck anything.

Since she was picked for me, I guess I am fucking anything. She is hot enough but I would have preferred a guy. Just saying.

“Suck it bitch,” I hear.

“Hail Satan.”

She takes me down. To the root. She is young but she is experienced. Like me, she is given over to this. She started young too. Her tongue slips back and to across the shaft of it, swirling around the head. She tugs on my dick with one hand as she bobs back and to and up and down on it. She tugs on my low riding balls. I can close my eyes, center myself on the please she is giving me, closing out the world. Just the sensation on my dick as I float through the universe. Not even the sound of the people talking and moving, the whispering can invade my mind now, just her. Just her mouth on my dick. I am pure. I am lust.

We are both sacrifices to the God of chaos, the God of pleasure, the God of lust and of greed, the God of power. I am and she is. I put her on the floor. We are on a large pentagram surrounded by candles. There is an other worldly light as I pry apart her legs, the flames flickering but I can see her shining, her juices flowing. I get between her legs, lapping up her pussy juices, running my tongue up in her crack and nibbling on the pussy folds with my lips. My mother is talking — an incantation — as I eat her pussy but I barely hear it beyond being background static. I am focused. I am hard and rub my uncut cock as I eat her pussy. I finger fuck her. She moans and whimpers as I pleasure her.

“Ave,” I hear.

“Hail Satan.”

My dick, long and fat, goes in her, my lean, defined teen body flexed as I enter her pussy, which shines and shimmers. All the way in as she moans out load. I fuck her, slowly, long leisurely strokes. I am horny and I need it but I know the rhythm of fucking. So it’s slow, in and out, skin on skin. I’m fucking her missionary now, her legs pushed back. I squeeze her fine titties as I slowly fuck her. Then a little faster and a little faster. The room is hazy gray like there is smoke and I hear a faint hum of music, like brass section of an orchestra, just in the background and I don’t know where the music is. Faster now. Harder.

I am horny. I want this. I fuck her. Not slow now. I don’t know how long its been. An eternity or just a minute but the fire in me is building, the lust coming through. So I fuck her. I bang her, hard. Savage. I grab her throat as my dick impales her slick wet pussy. I pound on it. I can hear men stroking themselves. I can smell the musky odor of excitement. I can smell the sex from many times before. It pressures me to keep going.

She moans and I grunt. Our bodies slam together. She rubs her clit as I pound her box. She needs it too. She orgasms. Her cunt twitches and spasms around my dick, her breathing ragged and she whimpers as she does it. I feel the wetness of her, the stickiness. Then I lose control. I just pound and pound and fuck her as hard as I can, desperate for relief. Her pussy tightens around my dick and it sends me off to another place. I can’t stand it.

It’s the drugs, too. I am fucked up. Beyond belief.

It’s like the only part of me that matters is my dick. That sensation. It floods me. I can’t breath. I can’t think. I can’t hear. I am just a dick and I am pounding a pussy.

I’m going to die.

“Oh fuuucck…” I call out.

If I don’t cum, I’m going to die.

I pound her harder and harder. It is savage. She is whimpering, crying from it but she is still rubbing her clit. I can’t stop. I won’t. I pound her.

One last stroke

Pure ecstasy. My dick twitches. I unload in her. A wave of electricity, a tingling, pure joy sweeps over me. Then pure peace.

I pull my dick out of her, still leaking cum. It doesn’t matter if she gets pregnant. I was conceived this way. My mother was her, supine on a pentagram, taking the dick. A child for the Dark Lord.

I’ve cum but I am not done. She and I both are not finished. It’s like a dam broke. We are surrounded. There are nine men and four women here.

They are on us like vultures. I am spent, on the floor. There are hands all over me. I am surrounded by men with hard dicks, three, four, five of them. I take the nearest one, a black guy, long and thick in my mouth and he rams it down my throat until I gag. Someone is between my legs, licking that bit of cum off it. I glance down and it’s this middle aged white guy, muscled with tattoos, shaved head and a beard, lapping up my teenage spunk.

I am not hard again yet but I am taking the big black cock and I reach over and grab another hard cock in my hand to stroke. He’ll be the next in my mouth.

Three is someone else sucking my dick now. The guy is gone. I can tell because I don’t feel his facial hair rubbing against me. I glance down and it’s a woman. A Milf. Naked. Nice tits. She is nibbling on my foreskin. Of course, I am uncut. I was born into Satan’s service,
conceived on a pentagram just like this. What she is doing is having an effect. I am stiffening up.

“You like that, Kid?” I hear a man say.

“He hasn’t cum in seven days. He’s sixteen. Nothing but testosterone and semen, horniness all the time.” My mother says.

And that is true.

I come off the black dick. He slaps me in the face with it. Somebody hands me a bottle of wine. I take a big gulp and hand it up. It feels good and now I want another. I am dry mouthed. I reach out for it and get another. Two, three big gulps, sour and fruity. She is working on my pole still and my balls are tight against me. I turn the other way and take another guys dick in my mouth. A white guy. He face fucks me too, trying to get me to gag. He will too. I can suck dick like a champ, been doing it since I was seven, but he will get deep enough in a minute.

I can see my dad between the girls legs. He is lapping up my cum from her pussy. That turns me on. My mom will get some lesbian action with her too. That’s hot. The dicks around me are getting impatient. I suck one and another is shoved in my face. That’s the way it is. I am a sacrifice to the God of Lust, a cum dump. A fuck machine.A thing to be used. I love my role.

I am on my hands and knees, my ass in the air. There is a tongue rimming my sphincter, wet and wonderful as he (or she, I don’t know) plays with my hole, getting the tongue up in there. I don’t complain. I like it. Who doesn’t like being rimmed. If someone presents their asshole to me, I’ll rim them.

A few slap my head and I capture one and then another in my lips, taking it down briefly. A women comes in front of me and lays down so that I can bury my head in her glistening cunt. I go for it, musky and wet, licking the folds of her shaved pussy, working my tongue into her fuck canal, tonguing her clit lightly. I learned how to eat pussy long, long ago. I won’t tell you how I leaned. Just know that ordinary morality doesn’t apply to me. I was made for this. A man comes and squats over her, his hard dick sticking out. I look up and take it down.

“You like sucking cock, kid?” I hear a voice in my ear saying. “That what you like, a big man cock rammed down your throat.”

I am sucking and eating pussy and I don’t respond. Who the fuck cares how or who I fuck the other days of the year? It’s both, male and female. It’s older and younger.

Then I feel the dick go in my ass. A finger rammed in and then the fullness of it. For just a moment, it hurts. Then full until my brain processes that this is getting fucked and it feels good. Then it does feel good. I just have to breath through it. Concentrate. I close my eyes and pot my head down as I let the sensation in my ass flood my brain. Then I open them and look up. The woman is gone. There are three men in front of me. I will suck them off, one after another.

I’m getting fucked. It feels fine. I’m hard, My dick is flopping up and down as I take it in the ass, hard. There are dicks in front of me, one after another is being fed into my face. I want to reach down and stroke myself because I close to cumming but this isn’t about my pleasure: I fuck a lot for that. This is about honoring the Dragon God, the Light bringer. I worship Him with my body. I look up and see my mother on her back, legs apart and a man plowing her pussy but he is Lucky Pierre because my dad is banging his ass. It is hot as fuck and I lose control.

“Oh fuuuck,” I call out, coming off of a dick. “Oh fuuuuckk. Hail Satan.”

I can’t stop it. I’m too horned up. Cum shots out of me, like a fucking geyser. It feels amazing, this second orgasm. But the man behind me doesn’t let up and then men in front still need what they need. I suck and I get fucked. I still want it. I still need it. I am still turned on. sixteen years old, deprived for a week. I can fuck all night and I might have to.

My ass is creamed. He grunts, he calls out, and he unloads in me. I know that there will be another and there is. I am not hard. The orgasm deflated me but it will come back in a minute. My girl partner is getting banged too. The women have eaten her fine pussy, sucking out my spunk and now the guys are going for it, either with her or the grown women or whatever. This place is now just a fucking orgy. Everybody is fucking everybody. That’s the way it should be. Hail Satan! Everybody fuck! Then get high and drunk and fuck again. That’s what worshiping the Devil is to me.

I take another load in my ass. The semen oozes out a little. Just a little. I’ll take more if I need to. But when that dick comes out, I look up and there is my Mom. She is naked and I can smell the funk on her.

“How many times have you cum?” She asked.

“Twice.”

She shakes her head. “Not good enough.”

It isn’t I know. I’m horny as fucking hell but I just haven’t but twice. I roll over on my back to crank out a load and the chick I was eating out earlier climbs on my pole. I don’t stop her, of course She can ride me. She’s in her late twenties probably but hot. Wide hips, toned body, medium sized firm tits. I reach up and grab them as she bounces up and down on my dick. She moans and whimpers, almost yelling out and I am grunting as we go at it barebacked, skin on skin.

A man comes up and stands over me. He is jacking off, looking at us go. His load drops on my face. I lick my lips, getting what I can and it is salty and bitter. There will be more loads. She rides me hard and fast, rubbing her clit as she does. She is screaming and then i feel her quivering as she cums.

I am not spent. The drugs are still working and I am lost in a fog. The chick is off me. Another man was cum on me, dripping on my abdomen. There is a younger guy, older than me, tattooed all to hell riding my dick now. He is hard too as he rides me, his dick flopping up and down. I grab and stroke him as he does it. He is uncut, like me, and he throws his head back in ecstasy as jack him.

A geyser of cum erupt out of him. Ropes of it, shooting on my chest. I masturbate when he comes off, just for a minute and then I cum a third time.

“Time to get fucked again, boy,” a man says.

They do me doggy. There are three of them, trading off. My ass isn’t sore. I can go all night. I’m not hard when they start but I get hard as they do it.

There is still movement, just not as much as before. Some people are sated and left. Others are hanging out, watching. I can smell pot in the air and I want that to, especially as the hallucinogens are wearing off. Right now, I am getting fucked in the ass. One man stops. He cums in my ass and pulls out. There are two. I am hard again and stroke myself.

“Fuck him hard,” I hear my Mom say. “Fuck the cum out of him.”

“Yeah” I add to that.

They can’t. They tried but then the second guy came, outside my ass, stroking it on my back and then the last one fucked me hard. When he came, there was nobody left. I rolled over., still hard, and jacked off. My parents watched as I did.

“Three months and you do it again.” Mom said.

“Yeah” I answered. “I know.”

I look over and the twelve year old is still there too. Like me, she is covered in jizz.

“You still horny?” I ask

‘Yeah.”

“Me too.”

“Then fuck her” my dad said.

They watched and masturbated, my parents and her father, as I pounded her again. It took forever before I came a fourth time but she climaxed over and over again.

Hail Satan!

THE END