For the last two days, sexy witch Jennifer has been frantically searching for the person who cursed her with an enchanted cock she can't seem to get rid of – and she's finally found him. Billionaire wizard Benjamin Koschei promises all the answers, if Jen will agree to meet him thousands of feet in the air aboard his private plane. More
For the last two days, sexy witch Jennifer has been frantically searching for the person who cursed her with an enchanted cock she can't seem to get rid of – and she's finally found him. Billionaire wizard Benjamin Koschei promises all the answers, if Jen will agree to meet him thousands of feet in the air aboard his private plane. But after spending the last 48 hours introducing her old and new friends to the world of pleasure she can bring them, does Jennifer really want to go back to the way she was? And with the enchantment growing to the point where her dick is making the decisions for her, would she even be able to if she wanted? This standalone sequel to “Thinking With Her Dick” and “Still Thinking With Her Dick” completes the story of Jennifer, her sultry coven sisters, and the monstrous cock that's rocked all of their worlds. This 7500 word story contains high-altitude blowjobs, a deliciously witchy threesome, and a heartwarming reminder of the power of friendship and multiple orgasms! **FOR ADULTS ONLY***
Without a word, Jewel dropped to her knees in the cabin, her smile growing even wider as she reached for the zipper of my jeans. "Thank you, dear,” Koschei said. “As I was saying, I'm not entirely convinced you really want things to go back the way they were." Jewel's fingers found the fly of my jeans and snapped it open, pulling down the zipper. My cock shot from its prison and practically unfurled between my legs. Jewel's eyes widened at the sight of it. Yesterday she had ambushed me in a bathroom stall at the Crystal during my nervous breakdown, and "cheered me up" by taking my cock all the way into her throat - but I'd swear the thing had grown another inch since yesterday. She ran her fingers over the length of my shaft, gripping the fat purple head in one hand and running her palm across it. I let out a throaty moan and tossed my head back, unable to fight the wave of pleasure that surged over me at the simple joy of having my friend touch my cock.
"My lovely associate is going to give you a brief reminder of, let's say, everything you've gained in the last few days," Koschei said. He lay back in the leather seat, obviously enjoying the show. His eyes traveled the length of my cock. Under his breath, I heard him mutter, "And you have gained so very much."
I started to respond, then promptly forgot what I was saying as Jewel wrapped both hands around my shaft and began to pump. Her face slid between my thighs, until I could feel her breath teasing the tip of my cock. She glanced up and looked me in the eyes hungrily, searching, like she was asking for my permission to continue. Her eyes burned with lust. I could tell that for her, the situation didn't matter. Neither did the fact that we were 50,000 feet in the air, or that an aged wizard was treating this as his private peep show. She wanted this.
So did I.
I fixed her gaze and gave the barest perception of a nod. Her face lit up with triumph.