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My First Hook up

I just remembered a story and I feel like I have to share it. It was a long time ago and I had completely forgotten about it until a few minutes ago. It’s the memory of my very first hook up when I was in high school. I don’t really dwell on the past all that much because I’m more of a “live for the future” kind of guy. Still, it popped into my head and I figure that it’s a good time of year to tell a story or two. Maybe it will convince a few of you that hooking up is never something that you should shy away from.

I was working as a babysitter

Just to drive home how long ago this was, I was working as a babysitter at the time. It was easy money and it gave me a chance to get all of my homework done while eating someone else’s food. The kids were usually in bed by 8 or 9 and I had plenty of time to just chill out by myself. At least, that’s how it usually went. This particular job was at the house next door to mine. It was already pretty lucky that I didn’t have to travel far, but I had no idea just how lucky I’d be getting.

The mom stayed home

So, normally, my babysitting would be for couples who wanted a date night. It’s a pretty common thing. This job was going to be for a mother who was going to be staying home while I babysat her kids. No one in the neighborhood had any idea of this, but this woman was a practicing Wiccan and her husband was traveling for work. She needed me to watch the kids while she went off by herself into the basement to practice her religion or some shit. I’m not a religious person, but I had to assume that this was a real thing that people did.

I hear noises downstairs

Anyway, I watched her kids for a few hours, then it was time to put them to bed. I got them all tucked in and headed back to the living room to get my homework done. I was just walking past the basement door when I heard some weird sounds coming from down there. Curiosity got the best of me, so I opened the door and went down the stairs.

She was certainly some kind of Wiccan

I get to the basement and there I see it. This forty something year old woman was in the middle of pentagram panted on the floor with candles all around her. She was on her back, completely naked with her legs spread wide while she actively and energetically fucked herself with a giant dildo. Teenage me just couldn’t tear my eyes away. She was sweating and straining and making all kinds of noises. She must have sensed me in the basement with her because she turned her head, looked right at me and held out her hand.

“My sexual energy isn’t enough for the demon! I need to harness more to summon him!”

Yeah, that was exactly what she said. I remember it like it was yesterday. I also remember that, even at that age, I wasn’t stupid enough to pass up some willing pussy.

She Harnessed me, all right!

I took her hand, walked into the circle, and this woman pulled me down onto me back and mounted the shit out of me right then and there. It was the first time I had ever felt my dick slide into another person and it felt amazing! She just rode me and rode me while she muttered spells and incantations or some shit. All I know is that I had never felt better than that moment. I was young and I tried to hold back of as long as I possibly could, but I never had a chance. Just as she got to the crescendo of her spells, I shot my virile, young load deep into this middle aged woman’s married pussy. I’m sure that she came too, because she doubled over and just laid there, heaving on top of me. Then she whispered that my sexual energy is powerful and that she felt the demon pass through her and enter the mortal realm.

We kept in touch

I don’t know anything about demons, but she certainly felt my cum enter her mortal womb. We kept in touch for a long time after that. Any time her husband was away and she needed some sexual energy, she’d just catch my eye from my bedroom window and I’d practically run over there. Shit, there were even some times when her husband was sleeping right above up in the bedroom. I dropped many loads into this amazing woman and maybe she did actually conjure a demon. Shit, maybe he just possessed me all those years ago and turned me into the sex fiend that I am today! Either way, I’ve always understood that true meaning of magic is just to make yourself feel good whenever you can. That was sure as shit the happiest Halloween I had ever had and we had many more after that! Maybe I’ll look her up one of these days. I did her plenty as a MILF, I’m sure she’d be even crazier as a GILF!