("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                     `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                     (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
                    _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
                   ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
                 K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
		_________________________________________
		                WARNING!
		This text file contains sexually explicit
		material. If you do not wish to read this
		type of literature, or you are under age,
		PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
		_________________________________________




			Scroll down to view text


















--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2013.  Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story.  All rights reserved. Thank you for your 
consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------

Ghost Rider 1 - Pussy From Hell 
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

What happens with Johnny Blaze after Ghost Rider (2007) 
leading up to Ghost Rider: Spirit Of Vengeance (2012) 
along with deleted scene stories from Ghost Rider. (MF, 
oral, anal, supernatural, movie-parody)

***

Episode One

Johnny Blaze had been heading south since saying goodbye 
to the love of his life, Roxanne. He found there was 
much evil in Mexico he needed to dispatch back to Hell. 
But even someone like Johnny needed to take a break. He 
was southeast of San Luis Potosí when he stopped to 
rest. He had come upon a small village where a young 
peasant woman invited Johnny to stay with her and her 
widowed mother. Consuela's mother was more than happy to 
have a visitor. 

She offered to wash Johnny's clothes for him, dusty and 
sweaty from his long road trip. Now he stood in his 
boxers after she had taken his clothes down to the river 
to wash, his leather jacket hanging on a peg on the door 
of Consuela's bedroom, alone with Consuela in her 
bedroom, just as she'd hope... 

Consuela wasted no time dropping to her knees before 
Johnny and fishing his formidable cock out of the fly of 
his boxers. It had been a long while since she'd had a 
cock; Consuela loved gringo cock and it had been a very 
long time since visitors had been to their small town.

When Consuela slipped her warm mouth over Johnny's cock 
he groaned. It had been a long time for Johnny also... 
Not since he was a teenager, when Roxy had given him 
blow jobs at their favorite spot under the tree they had 
carved JandR Forever into. Consuela was an expert at 
sucking cock Johnny could see. 

Her mouth worked over his cock like a pro, taking in 
over half of is his length very quickly. Consuela had 
never sucked a cock as thick [or as long] as Johnny's. 
It excited her very much, making her pussy very wet. Her 
mouth flew up and down his cock as her lips locked on 
tight to it. Johnny held her shoulders for support as 
his body tingled all over. 

Consuela had worked over 3 quarters of his cock into her 
mouth [Johnny remembered how Roxy couldn't even handle 
half of it] and did it with ease. Johnny squeezed her 
shoulders roughly without meaning to as his head rolled 
back, eyes closed. Consuela rolled his balls around 
gently. They began to tighten. Johnny's cock began to 
swell in Consuela's mouth.

She smiled to herself excited. Soon Johnny began to pump 
his thick cream into Consuela's eager mouth. She 
couldn't believe the amount of semen he was pumping into 
her mouth. She was feeling giddy as if she were getting 
drunk on his load as she expertly swallowed it all down. 
When she had sucked him dry Consuela was pleased to see 
Johnny was still hard. She stood and slid off her 
peasant dress. Johnny marveled at her beautiful olive-
colored skin. 

Consuela wore no panties and only a homemade bra that 
barely contained her huge Mexican breasts, capped off by 
dark brown nipples surrounded by large oval-shaped 
areolaes. Her bra soon joined her dress puddled around 
her feet. Consuela led Johnny to her bed and laid back 
on it. 

She spread her slim legs, baring her wet pussy, 
completely covered in a thick mass of black curls. 
Johnny groaned, stroking his cock a moment, thinking 
about Roxy's brown-haired pussy between her coltish 
thighs... They had only gotten to fuck once, and he'd 
never fucked another woman since...

Johnny'd had many opportunities, but never took any of 
them. Until now. He looked at Consuela's hot pussy and 
licked his lips. It'd been a long time but he knew it 
was like riding a bike. Once you've done it, you never 
forget. He climbed on the bed and mounted her. He guided 
his cock to her opening and slid forward. Consuela 
groaned, never having been stuffed so full of cock. 

Johnny groaned and began to pump in and out of her. 
Consuela held tightly to him and moaned in Mexican over 
and over. Her words [though not understood by him] 
spurred Johnny on. He fucked her harder and faster. 
Consuela began to shriek as she came over and over. 

They fucked for over 2O minutes before Johnny dumped his 
load in her. He pulled out of Consuela and flipped her 
over. He then entered her from behind and fucked her 
hard. Consuela had cum dozens of times, both their 
bodies covered in sweat, when Johnny pulled his cock out 
of her tight pussy and pushed it into her tighter butt 
hole. Johnny had never fucked Roxy up the butt nor had 
even considered doing it.

Neither had Consuela ever done it and she found it felt 
amazing up her butt. Johnny began slowly pump in and out 
of her butt hole, it was sweaty enough to making the 
going easier. Soon he was fucking her butt faster. 
Constela didn't orgasm as often but they were more 
intense and lasted longer. Johnny finally blew his load 
up her butt and they collapsed on their right sides. He 
was still hard within her and that didn't escape 
Consuela's notice. 

She slid off of his cock and Johnny rolled onto his 
back. Consuela grinned as she straddled him, reached 
back for his cock and impaled her anus back down on it. 
She bounced up and down wildly on it as he sat up and 
began sucking on her large nipples. He cupped her large 
but still firm breasts as he switched back and forth 
between nipples. Consuela held his head to her chest as 
she rode his cock hard... Sometime later Consuela's 
mother returned to find her daughter doing her chores 
and Johnny, in a pair of her deceased husband's pants, 
helping out in the yard.

She'd never found out what Johnny and her daughter had 
been up to while she was gone. In fact she was sure her 
daughter was still a virgin. She hung out his clothes to 
dry which they were by that evening when he wore them as 
they ate dinner. Johnny knew there were many legends and 
superstitions down here. 

Over dinner Consuela's mother shared a few. Over the 
next week after leaving their town behind he heard many 
more at the taverns he would stop in. The details of the 
stories he'd hear kept changing from town to town. But 
after passing through Tulancingo one story remained the 
same about a demon from Hell. Legends tended to have 
names but this one did not. And this demon had only been 
terrorizing the local towns for a few months. 

The townspeople whispered about the bodies of men found 
burned alive from the inside out. Their jeans were 
always pulled down or their cocks out, which would be 
burned down to stubs. The people spoke of darker burn 
spots on their chests where the demon had placed her 
hands.

The townspeople insisted the demon was a she. All the 
stories said she was fucking the men to death. Johnny 
had made it to a small town one night and the tavern was 
full and loud with excited voices. The she-demon had 
claimed another victim that night. He knew from the 
stories that she only came out at night and that made 
sense to Johnny. 

He went back out on his motorcycle hoping he could catch 
her trail and dispatch her back to Hell before she 
killed again. He had no trouble picking up her trail. He 
found another body, and it was just as everyone said; 
his cock was out of his jeans and burned to nothing. 
Handprints were burned through his clothes and into his 
chest. He was still smoldering. 

She had to be close and Johnny sensed it. He remembered 
some stories claiming some people had seen the demon. It 
was claimed she looked like a woman, tall, slim, large 
breasts, but instead of human hair and long mane of fire 
atop her head and halfway down her back. She was said to 
dress all in black.

If such eyewitnesses really had existed, then she 
shouldn't be hard to find. Johnny got back on his 
motorcycle and rode on. He saw a strange glow from off 
the road to his right and what sounded like a shriek of 
anger. He left the road and rode off in that direction. 
Even as he grew closer he knew it was her. 

Johnny could sense her evil. But he didn't change yet. 
Over time he had become adept at controlling the Ghost 
Rider. He'd let him out when he was ready. The demon did 
have a woman's form he noticed as he approached. And 
very beautiful in form. 

Her hair indeed was all of flames and her eyes were as 
red as flames. She was still shrieking and hadn't 
noticed Johnny yet as he got of his motorcycle. 
Curiosity got the better of him. "Why did you kill all 
those men?" He asked without fear, for he knew he could 
deal with her. 

She was startled by the sound of his voice and caught 
off guard. Instinct told her to do to him as she'd done 
the others, but frustration was overwhelming her and the 
fact that he asked stopped her.

She wanted to be able to tell her story at least once. 
"I had killed myself a long, long time ago," she began. 
"I was sent to Hell. As my punishment, Mephistopheles 
gave me an insatiable sexual appetite which I was not 
allowed to even act upon down there. I endured for 
decades, maybe centuries, time flows differently there 
than here. I finally found a way to escape and have 
attempted to quench my desires, but to no avail! The men 
have no problem getting erect but the Hellfire that 
cascades through my body burns their cocks to cinder!" 
She shrieked once more. 

"I think I can help," Johnny said as she began to 
undress. 

She looked up at him and said, "How can you..."

"Just shut up and get naked." 

When he pushed down his jeans and boxers and she saw his 
cock she did decide to shut up and undress. Johnny 
marveled at her curves as her body came into view. Her 
breasts were larger than Consuela's with fiery red 
nipples and areolaes. Her bush was a mass of flames like 
the hair on her head. Johnny's cock was rock hard now in 
his hand.

When she saw his cock hard and ready she licked her 
fiery red lips. Smoke sizzled up from them. Johnny 
tolled on to his back and relaxed. "Since you like being 
on top..." 

She grinned and swayed towards him. She mounted Johnny 
and his bike, and slid down on his upturned cock. Her 
eyes went wide when his cock didn't begin to burn up... 
She smiled again, placed her hands on his chest and 
began to ride him. She was still surprised he wasn't 
burning up but was feeling too good right now to give a 
fuck. Her tight pussy clung to his massive cock as he 
fucked him faster and faster, her locks of flaming hair 
flying around her face. 

She gasped and groaned and began to cry out an unearthly 
shriek as she reached her first orgasm ever. As she came 
Johnny noticed changes. The fire in her eyes went out. 
Her lips became a natural red color. Her hair of flames 
became real red hair, thick and luxuriant. Her nipples 
and areolaes darkened to a reddish-brown. He felt the 
Hellfire depart her body.

She noticed none of those things as she pounded up and 
down on his cock, enjoying the orgasms that followed. 
She had cum maybe 2 dozen times on his cock before he 
shoot his load in her, the first load she'd ever 
taken... 

As she lay against Johnny in a sweaty heap, it finally 
hit her all that had happened. "The curse... It's 
lifted! And I'm human again, I'm alive!" She smiled at 
Johnny. "I've been given a second chance..." 

He smiled at her. "Everyone deserves a second chance." 

They kissed, a long and passionate kiss, before they 
proceeded to fuck for the rest of the night... 

THE END 

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
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. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - TV, Sitcom & Movie Archive