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The Husband Prophecy
By Mitchell Knight (address withheld)

***

A powerful sorceress decides that it is time for her 
daughter to wed, so she goes in search of a worthy 
match. (M+/F, orgy, fantasy)

***

Zandria de Lac was a powerful sorceress who lived in 
the Kingdom of Markor. While this kingdom had a royal 
family, the real power rested in her beautiful but 
capable hands. She gave advice and lent her powers to 
the royal family whenever they requested it and when 
not involved in these activities, she spent her time 
studying her magic.

Living with Zandria was her daughter, a young woman of 
even greater beauty than her mother. Her name was 
Melina, and she was approaching twenty five years of 
age without having found a husband. For her this was no 
problem because, with her beauty, she was able to draw 
men from all over the kingdom to share her bed. Once 
she married and became pregnant, she wouldn't be able 
to indulge in her sexual escapades.

Zandria was becoming quite agitated with the fact that 
her daughter wasn't married. She was reaching old age, 
although one wouldn't be able to tell from looking at 
her. (She used her magic to keep her looking about as 
young as her daughter.) It was prophesied when Melina 
was born that she would bear a son who would become the 
greatest wizard the kingdom of Markor had ever seen. In 
Zandria's opinion, the child needed to be born soon 
before Zandria's powers waned and she was no longer 
able to teach the child all he needed to know.

It was with this in mind that Zandria decided to go 
into a vision trance. So on a moonlit night in the 
middle of summer, Zandria prepared herself for the 
vision. That night her daughter was in their cottage 
cheerfully working the loom as she thought about the 
man she would meet tonight in the forest after her 
mother left.

"I am going out, Melina," Zandria told her daughter as 
she gathered her magic implements.

"You are?" Melina asked, looking up from her work. She 
was a beautiful young woman with sparkling big blue 
eyes, soft full lips, long curly dark chestnut hair, 
and a soft creamy complexion.

"Yes. I will return within a couple hours," her mother 
answered.

"Okay," Melina answered. 

Zandria kissed her daughter lightly on the cheek and 
then left the cottage. Melina frowned for a moment as 
she worried about how she was going to leave the house 
now to meet her lover if her mother would be out there. 
It wasn't necessarily that she was hiding this man from 
her mother because Zandria knew about Melina's sexual 
life; it was just that Zandria didn't like it flaunted 
in front of her, and Melina respected her mother's 
wishes.

Melina had a great amount of admiration for her 
powerful mother. She saw how the people in the kingdom 
treated her with great respect and kindness. Sometimes 
Melina felt a tinge of jealousy that she hadn't gained 
any of the powers that her mother had, but she also 
felt lucky. She didn't really want that kind of 
responsibility because it would prevent her from living 
how she liked.

The prophecy that Zandria had been thinking about 
earlier was one that Melina was quite familiar with and 
one she was determined to prevent at all costs. While 
Melina knew that at some point she would have that 
child (after all, prophecies cannot be denied) she was 
going to keep the future at bay for as long as 
possible. When she engaged in sexual relations with a 
man she always took a special herb that she had learned 
about from an herbalist that prevented her from getting 
pregnant.

As Melina continued her work at the loom she decided 
she wouldn't concern herself with her mother's 
activities. She would meet with her lover anyway.

* * *

Zandria de Lac sat in a clearing with the moonlight 
pouring down on her lovely naked form. She wore only a 
crystal pendant. Incense smoke swirled up around her as 
she sat in a mystical circle she had inscribed into the 
earth. The power grew within her as she summoned it, 
and then the vision came.

She saw a white three tailed comet streak across the 
starry sky and then the image of a young boy being born 
in a house somewhere within the kingdom. The name Akar 
was spoken in a hush from his mother's lips. Then the 
vision ended.

The next day Zandria visited the king and went through 
the pages of his census for men with the name of Akar, 
which was not an overly common name, but she did find 
20 men and boys living within the kingdom with that 
name. Then she matched their birthdates with her star 
charts for the times the three tailed comet passed 
through the sky. This brought the list down to 3 men.

"I guess my daughter will have to sleep with all three 
of these men. Any one of them could be the father of my 
prophesied grandson. I can't take a chance and guess," 
Zandria decided.

So Zandria then carefully laid her plans as to how she 
would get her daughter to sleep with these men. She 
decided she would put it to her daughter as a gift: 
three strapping men from the kingdom who would pleasure 
Melina all at once. (Zandria wasn't going to waste any 
time now that she had found the right men.)

"Tonight you will go to the far side of the lake where 
a man will meet you and take you to his cottage. There 
you will spend a night of pleasure like you have never 
had before," Zandria told her daughter over dinner that 
night.

"Why, Mother, that sounds positively wicked!" Melina 
giggled.

"It is."

"I can't wait!"

Zandria merely smiled as she watched her daughter eat 
her specially prepared venison, seasoned with an herb 
which would counteract the herbs Melina took to keep 
from getting pregnant.

Melina spent much time in her bedroom preparing for 
this special night. She was genuinely excited by the 
treat her mother had prepared for her that night. When 
the time was right, Melina left the cottage and walked 
to the other side of the lake.

Once she reached the other side, a man came out of the 
forest and greeted her. She admired his stocky, rugged 
build. He was older than most of the men she slept 
with, he looked to be in his forties, but age really 
wasn't a concern for her. The more experienced the man, 
the better.	

His large, rough hand on hers sent a shiver down her 
spine as she thought of the night to come when these 
hands would travel all over her tender body. He led her 
through the woods a few yards to an inviting one room 
cottage. 

Upon opening the door, she saw two other men seated 
next to the large bed. One looked to be her age. He was 
an artist from the village, and an albino with long 
white hair and pink eyes set in pale skin. The other 
man was more of a boy. He might have been a teenager, 
or just out of his teen years. He was slim, but 
athletically built, and the way he eyed her let her 
know he could satisfy any woman with his youthful 
virility.

"Will all of you be staying?" Melina asked.

The adolescent leered at her, his eyes devouring her 
body as he nodded in response. The artist rose and 
walked over to her. He took her hand in his and brought 
it to his mouth for a kiss.

"It will be a pleasure making love to a woman as 
beautiful as you," he said.

Melina giggled and then lifted his head to hers and 
kissed him softly on the lips. She turned to her burly 
male companion and kissed him on the lips.

"Come here, and give me a kiss," Melina told the 
adolescent.

Eagerly he got to his feet and walked over to her. He 
kissed her with the intensity of youth. Melina wondered 
if he might be a virgin and this excited her more as 
she looked forward to her night.

"What are your names?" she asked.

"We cannot tell you our names," the older man answered, 
remembering the agreement he made with the sorceress.

"Then what will I call you?" she asked.

"There is no need for names this night, my darling," 
the artist said.

He brought her finger to his mouth and slipped it in to 
suck on its tip. This gesture struck her as highly 
erotic and she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan.

He removed her finger and she opened her eyes. She 
appraised the men once again and decided that it was 
time to get her sexual adventure started.

"Why don't you all take off your clothes," she said, 
smiling at them.

Without a word, the men eagerly began to undress. 
Melina sat down on the middle of the bed to watch them. 
The teenager was already untying his pants when she 
looked at him from her seat. He had a lean muscular 
body with a patch of black curly hair between his 
pectorals. She noticed a line of hair running from his 
navel down into his pants. As he slipped these off, she 
could see that it continued to the black curly hair at 
his crotch. His penis was quite impressive. It looked 
about 8 inches in length and it was almost at full mast 
as she stared at it.

Melina then turned to watch the artist. His body was 
completely hairless except for a small mound of pure 
white hair at his crotch. His penis was average size, 
but it was that white skin and his albino features that 
excited her.

Her older lover was very burly with brown wiry hair all 
over his chest, arms, legs, and crotch. His penis was a 
little bigger than the artist's, but it still didn't 
come close to the teenager's.

Melina smiled at them as they now looked at her 
expectantly, their penises either fully erect or on 
their way. She decided she would get them all ready.

"Good job. Now it's my turn," she explained.

She slowly unlaced the bodice of her dress and slipped 
the dress off each shoulder. She caught it before it 
revealed her breasts and clutched the fabric to her. 
She smiled seductively as she slowly allowed the dress 
to fall off her breasts, revealing the two creamy full 
breasts to her audience. Her breasts were still firm 
and stood out on her chest with tiny light brown 
nipples.

Then she slid the dress down her waist showing off her 
taut stomach with her cute navel. She had wide, 
sensuous hips and firm, well-proportioned thighs. 
Between her beautiful thighs was a V of curly brown 
hair. She hadn't bothered to wear undergarments on this 
night as a special treat to the lover, or lovers as it 
turned out, that her mother had picked out.

Melina got off the bed and slipped the dress off. Then 
she got back on and lay down. She noticed that her 
display had excited all the men. They were all fully 
erect and ready.

From her bedroom in the cottage, Zandria sat and 
watched as the men joined Melina in the bed. She sat in 
front of her crystal ball which was magically tuned to 
the cottage on the other side of the lake. Here she 
could watch and make sure the men followed through with 
her orders. She also found that she was becoming 
excited by the idea of watching her daughter have sex 
with these three strangers. 

Zandria pushed her dress up to her thighs and slipped a 
finger in the leg of her undergarment and slowly 
fingered her pussy.

The young man had pushed open Melina's legs and was 
eagerly sliding his impressive cock into her pussy. 
Melina was giving her older lover a blowjob while the 
artist licked and sucked on her supple tits.

Melina began to grind her hips with her young lover's 
slow thrusts as she continued to suck off the burly 
one. Suddenly an idea struck her, and she realized that 
now would be the perfect time to try it out. She 
removed her mouth from his dick.

"You know, I have more than two holes," she told them.

Her older lover looked at her and smiled. 

"I'll take you up on that offer," he said.

Melina rolled over onto her side with help from the 
young man who complained slightly about the 
interruption but went along with the new position. Then 
the older man lay down behind her and took his slippery 
cock and rubbed it along her anus. He dipped his finger 
into the slick pussy juices that were starting to run 
out her as she fucked the teenager. He rubbed these 
onto his cock and then slowly worked his way into her 
tight little backdoor.

The artist had slipped his cock into her mouth after 
the older man had left that spot so Melina couldn't cry 
out at the exquisite pain she felt at his entry into 
her backside. It was a great experience though: she had 
all three holes filled by eager men willing to satisfy 
her.

Her tight hole felt great on his cock. He worried a 
little about how she was feeling about it, but he 
didn't bother to ask since her mouth was occupied with 
more important things. The young man was now thrusting 
fairly quickly into her pussy and the older man knew 
that he was probably on the verge of coming. He 
continued to thrust slowly in and out her anus, 
enjoying this new experience.

Melina stopped sucking on the artist long enough to 
scream in pleasure as her orgasm hit her. The young man 
continued to thrust furiously into her, his face an 
expression of determined concentration. He finally 
came, pumping his load deep into her, and then he 
collapsed against her, spent.

Her burly lover slid out her backend, deciding that it 
was his turn. As soon as the young man slid out, he was 
taking the place. The artist slipped his cock out of 
her mouth; her sucking had become a little too 
pleasurable, and if he wasn't careful, he would come in 
her mouth. That wasn't the place for his cum to go 
tonight. He returned to sucking and licking on her 
tits.

Melina rolled onto her back as he thrust into her. He 
was on the verge of orgasm already after that superb 
new treat, but Melina beat him to it. She came again 
right before her burly lover sprayed his semen into 
her. 

Zandria was now on the verge of orgasm herself as she 
continued to finger herself. The peep show was very 
impressive.

"Two down and one to go," she murmured as she sped up 
her finger motions.

The burly man moved aside and allowed the artist his 
turn. The artist kissed her tenderly as she came down 
from her last orgasm. Then he planted soft kisses all 
down the trail of her flesh that eventually led to her 
crotch. There he spread the lips of her vagina and 
licked delicately at her slit where there was now a 
mixture of pussy juice and cum. 	

The young man had recovered now from his orgasm and he 
returned to the bed where he licked at her hard little 
nipples and ran his hands over her smooth flesh.

The artist slipped his length into her and she came 
again after his second thrust. He continued his motion 
until he finally came while the young man played with 
her soft firm breasts.

Zandria sighed to herself as she saw the artist's 
buttocks clench in orgasm. It was done then. All three 
had spread their seed. Soon Melina would be with child, 
and the prophecy would be fulfilled.

Right then though, Melina's young lover wasn't very 
concerned with the prophecy. He wanted another go at 
it. Melina merely smiled when he asked her. She gave 
him a weary indulgent smile and he eagerly slipped his 
erection back into her. The other two men sat on either 
side of the bed and stroked her and ran their hands 
through her hair. She screamed as she came again, and 
then the young man let loose another torrent of his 
semen, grunting over Andover again with each jet 
expelled from his body into hers.

They all slept then, but woke up again during the night 
when the teenager regained his erection. It was a night 
of intense lovemaking for them all which they hoped 
they would repeat.

The End

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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