by Kiltron
It had to be some sort of cosmic joke. Her, in love. A celestial being who ruled the universe and all its laws along with her two sisters. It was preposterous. Her infatuation for him led her here, now. Just as it had her sisters. They wanted him and loved him also. This she knew. For she also wanted him to herself for all of eternity. She believed she found a way to make him immortal. Or so she hoped. She would find out at some point in the future.
Here she was in the same city, on the same street, with the same alley, and the same building. He still lived here.
She disappeared. Then reappeared in his home. Her sudden appearance surprised him that he nearly jumped out of his skin and dropped his mug of coffee. It smashed to pieces in a wet splash.
She smiled in humour; her thick red lips danced. Her gaze was playful and lustful. Her desires filled her to a point of spilling out.
“I have returned to pleasure you,” she said blatantly. He just stared at her in awe without speaking a word. She did not want to hear his words anyway. She wanted him within her again. To be filled by him over and over. Like her sisters she wanted him with her forever. Even beyond the end of time.
Now however, she just wanted this moment with him. For him to want her. To embrace her. To make her feel like the woman she happened to be.
“Be with me, please,” her tone begged. She had a wetness between her thighs. She needed to be satisfied.
He walked up to her and her gown dispersed, and her hair feelers took away what he wore. They were both now nude and she touched him in a caressing manner to arouse him. His manhood grew and she watched in fascination. She licked her lips. She went to her knees and place him in her mouth. He groaned in anticipation. She sucked and stroked him until he filled her mouth full of his seed. The taste was to her liking and she swallowed it all. That was something different for her to try and she would do it again.
He looked lovingly upon her. A sight that brought feelings of joy. She laid down on her back on his sofa. He gently spread her legs and his tongue went into her. He licked her sensitive areas that drove her wild. Her ecstasy was wonderous. She cried out for more.
They were no longer in his home, but at hers. The same red Nebula. The eye of the universe.
He turned her over onto her belly and raise her hips into the air. He slowly slid himself within her folds. She moaned. This feeling she never wanted to go away, to always stay.
He picked up his rhythm and drove into her with abandon. Her screams of delight shock galaxies and exploded stars. His release felt like an explosion of lustful fury.
He turned her sideways and continued to rock into her. She liked the change of positions. It brought many forms of pleasure to her.
He also entered her in another way, and she reveled in it. She had no idea that such pleasures could be had. She was a celestial being. There was never a reason for such things before. Now, the rules of the universe were broken, changed. A new infinity was on its way to them.
His last release had him panting and breathing hard.
“I love being with you,” he said as his arms wrapped around her. She took a comfort in his embrace. She in turn hugged him and kissed his lips.
“I love you, young mortal,” she breathed. Her hair caressed him until he fell asleep.
She brought him back to his home and he laid on the sofa.
She gazed upon him. A tear red as blood dripped down onto his forehead and soaked within his skin. Then she too was gone. (03/29/21)
Mistresses
of the
Universe
All three sisters have returned to the world of the mortal man they loved. This time however they were not in the city in an alley near an apartment.
Oh, no. He no longer lived there. He now made his home elsewhere.
They walked in a field in the middle of nowhere. Far out from other humans.
They traveled together with their daughters. It was time to see their father.
There.
A house in the distance. He was there. Something was different. A strangeness. They were not familiar with these new presences.
They continued until they got closer. Then they stopped not too far away from the man they came to see. He was playing with two children. A boy and a girl. They must have been his children. They looked a lot like him. If so, then…
A voice called out to him. His name was mentioned. The three celestial women had never heard his name before. Had never known it. They felt a sense of shame. It was not well received.
A young woman came out and greeted them and then went silent and stood by the man. He greeted her and gave her a kiss.
“Hi, my love,” he said.
All three women’s eyebrows narrowed in annoyance.
He looked at the three woman and his bright smile faded. He stared at them suddenly warry of what might happen to him and his family.
“Are they your children, with her?” Mistress Red asked him.
He nodded.
“Yes!” he stated. He felt afraid.
Mistress Red looked at him with interest. Mistress White frowned, sorrow in her eyes. She longed for him, as did they all. Mistress Black eyed him angrily.
“You are with another woman! You have children with her!” Mistress Black raged.
“We have laid claim to you mortal,” Mistress White said softly.
“Our love knows no bounds and she will not stand in our way of taking you for eternity,” Mistress Red said.
He looked at the women and did not know how to handle this situation.
“You can’t take me away from my wife and children,” he said adamantly. He saw the three young girls with them and knew they were his children.
“You were gone. All three of you. Having power, I can’t understand. You are immortal and I’m just human. What use do you have for me? You all came and went at your leisure and took what you wanted and left. When I hadn’t seen the three of you since,” he said with a shaky voice.
“We are here now to take you with us. We have made you immortal,” Mistress Black said in a tone that barely held her emotions in check. There was pain within her. A pain her feelings strived to get out.
“Please. I must stay with my family. They need me during these trying times,” he begged.
Mistress Black clenched her fists, a fit of rage was creeping in upon her. She was about to say something when her sister interrupted.
“Alright! We will leave and come back at a more appropriate time, but we shall remain awhile for you to see your daughters,” Mistress Red declared.
He nodded in agreement. He had a lot of explaining to do to his wife about all this. He did not look forward to that.
Introductions were made by all. He found out the names of his celestial daughters. He felt so embarrassed, because he loved his wife very much, but he also wanted the three women.
Was he really in love with them? He felt like it when he was with them at those times. Thing is he adored his wife. He knew without a doubt he loved her. They did everything together. There was no leaving his family that was for sure. These celestial beings would have to understand that.
He spoke with his wife and explained everything he possibly could.
The children got along at least. They were about playing and running around. The celestial children almost seemed normal. They were learning quickly. He watched as they adapted. It was strange. They went from acting like their mothers to being little children.
He was nervous, afraid. He did not know why. He held his wife’s hand, and she gripped his back tightly. She did her best to understand what was happening, just as much as he could. She was as loving as ever.
Mistress Red came forward.
“We shall come back for you in a hundred years from now,” she said.
“No! I want him now!” Mistress Black blurted out in anger.
“Calm sister,” Mistress White said as she placed her pale hand upon her sister’s shou
lder. “We come back then, and we shall have what we want then. We are eternal. Time has no meaning to the likes of us.”
Mistress Black folded her arms and pouted. She glared at the wife.
Why does she get him? She thought darkly.
Mistress Black was the darkness of one’s soul. The shadow that lies deep within.
Mistress White was the bright light of the soul. That shines and enlightens wisdom.
Mistress Red is the balancing soul. That keeps the opposing forces from overtaking each other.
Each woman kissed the wife then kissed him. They wanted a taste of what he had. To know why he love her. They had understanding. Then they were all gone. (03/29/21)
Mistress Souls
He sat outside his long-time home. His grandchildren had grown and had children of their own.
He, on the other hand never aged. His wife had passed away many years now. His two children were old now.
He waited. He waited here for some days now. It was time that he left. Still, he waited.
They would come for him soon, this he knew. He looked forward to it now. He craved it. He did not want to spend his days here with the pain and loss of his wife. Or the loss of his children he would soon experience one day. He was forever and they were not.
He felt the tug suddenly. Three threads of fate that would now be forever apart of his life. They were coming for him at last.
Soon.
They appeared right before him. His eyes went wide. All three of them were there. Feelings rolled wild within him. Confusion.
“It is time to come home my love,” they said in unison. They stared at him intently.
They placed their hands on him and they were suddenly somewhere else. A place in the universe. A place of marvel.
The three celestial women caressed him. They kissed him. Loved him. Together. They all made love and the universe would never be the same.
He loved each one together. Their pleasure was unlike anything they had ever felt. Energy built up from within them all. Everything compacted crushed.
Then their ecstasy happened all at once. The energy burst then collapsed. They disappeared.
The three daughters appeared. They stood there where their parents once were.
“They are creating another universe. Another reality. This is our universe, reality, now,” they said in unison to one another.
They were the balance of the universe now. Then they too were gone. (03/29/21)
The threads of Destiny weave the web of Fate!
-Kiltron