ARA

The full moon cast a ghostly effulgence filling the room with a pale unnatural luminescence, its spectral grey face watching menacingly over the Earth as it peered through the occasional wispy cloud.

Decrepitude hung heavy in the musky damp air, while mould covered ceilings decorated with dusty cobwebs and flaking paint set the tone of the old house.

Derelict, abandoned and unloved in a state of utter rotten disrepair. A solitary broken window framed with tarnished hole-ridden lace curtains flapped in the breeze, allowing the night’s wind and rain to penetrate the interior soaking the already sodden wooden floorboards. In the corner of the room stood an elaborate silver-gilt mirror, somewhat out of place as its condition did not reflect its ramshackle surroundings.

A shadowy umbra resembling that of a child or small-framed person danced across the walls projected by the cold ethereal moonlight.

The silhouette stopped, remaining stationary for a few seconds the moved in front of the full-body standing mirror. There reflected in its glass stood a naked female, upright and proud. Her pale porcelain coloured skin bathed in the soft white light of the Earths astronomical companion. The contours and symmetry of her body an ultimate fusion of sexual perfection, with an hourglass figure cast surely by the Gods themselves, then that unique mold destroyed never to be created again.

Staring back at herself she admired her curvaceous reflections small waist and sultry rounded hips.

Her full ample breasts heaved as she inhaled the musky damp night air, the magnificence of her breasts peaked by erect brown nipples, partially covered by her long flowing hair that was the colour of an autumn sunrise.

Raising both of her hands she fondled the flawlessness of her magnificent bosoms, tweaking her nipples she smiled to herself. One hand moved slowly downwards towards the flame-red hair of her pubis, touching herself she quietly moaned then raised her fingers to her lips tasting her own sweet vaginal juices.

Know only as Ara to everyone she met.

Her captivating beauty held a malignant cancer in the hearts and souls of all who befell her hypnotic beauty.

For all that gazed upon her were instantly enchanted, captivated by a lustful alluring bewitchment.

She would grant them their sinful hunger, fulfilling their every sexual desire.

Rewarding them with any form of intercourse they lusted for. Her sensual soft red lips would perform the most delicate of oral sex. Her vagina so wet and inviting would fuck and ride them so gently and then so aggressively if they so wished. The juices she secreted tasted of the sweetest honey and would drive a man insane with sexual thirst. Ara was an open book when it came to pleasing her lover. Oral, anal, vaginal she was a woman who enjoyed all forms of intercourse, even the sexual company of other women.

Ara was an insatiable female, she lived only for sex and the sexual enjoyment she could provide her lover for that night. She had one rule, she never fucked the same person twice. It was never making love, it was pure animalistic carnal pleasure.

A fresh cock or vagina every night was what she craved. She prowled the streets around town, cruising the bars and clubs every night seeking a potential sexual candidate. Never failing due to her alluring beauty and art of seduction.

Tonight she hungered for cock, she would settle for nothing less. The size of the manhood wasn’t important, she just wanted to be fucked.

Ara entered a local bar and scanned for talent, she selected a male sitting alone and approached him.

Her thin translucent dress hinted the fact that she was not wearing a bra. Her nipples hard from the cold night air were an obvious eye-catcher, she was indeed veritable eye candy. Walking up to the stranger she bent forward, her cleavage bore down on the now salivating man. She whispered in his ear, took him by the hand then led him out of the drinking establishment across the road to a seedy small town motel.

Ara slipped her dress off and it fell to the floor, completely naked under the skimpy dress. Underwear was deemed a non-essential item in her wardrobe.

The stranger lay naked on the bed, his thick cock hard with the excitement of being chosen to fuck such an attractive woman. Ara’s pouting full glossy red lips wrapped around the tip of his penis, he gasped with overwhelming pleasure.

Straddling his face she lowered her dripping pussy over his mouth, his tongue flicked and lapped at her clitoris then darted inside her wet opening. Grinding on his face her eyes closed in ecstasy as he penetrated her with his tongue. She gushed a torrent of female ejaculate over his face and into his mouth.

Her juice was the ambrosia of a Goddess, now at fevers pitch he wanted his cock deep inside her.

Taking the full length of his erect cock inside her mouth she could feel the tip fill with blood engorging its size.

Ara twisted leaning forward grabbing his hard member and guiding it inside her hot wet vaginal lips, it slipped effortlessly inside her pussy. Slowly riding him she took the full length of his manhood, he was deep inside her cunt now. His cock glistened with her juice as she fucked him slowly. Then riding him harder and harder cowgirl style she moaned and screamed with pleasure.

She had remained quite silent throughout the whole sexual liaison but then began to speak.

Softly at first, her words quiet and unintelligible.

Then louder as she approached her sexual crescendo.

“Cum in me you filthy cunt”

“Cum in me now, fill me with your filthy seed”

His cock grew harder and began to twitch inside her, he gasped and moaned as semen erupted from his fleshy phallic volcano filling her already soaking wet vagina.

Her voice growled out in a deeper more animalistic guttural tone.

“YOU ARE MINE NOW!”

Within that second the man was gone, all that remained was a dusting of ashes and his semen dripping from Ara’s vagina. His seed, the only evidence that he was ever there to begin with.

The sun rose the next morning, Ara stood on the banks of a lake on the outskirts of town.

Naked in all her resplendent beauty, readying herself to bathe in the cleansing waters of Mother Nature.

In preparation for the coming night and the fulfilment of her lustful needs.

Her hair flowing like fire over her shoulders cascading over her inviting breasts. Last night’s activity had rejuvenated her, she appeared even more youthful, radiant and attractive than she did the previous evening.

Hidden behind a tree watching her was a handsome young man admiring her exposed beauty.

Summoning courage and trying to hide the bulge of his erection he called to her.

“Excuse me Miss are you OK do you need assistance?”

A wry malevolent smile crept across Ara’s lips.

Gazing down at the rippling water the reflection looking back at her was not Ara.

The creature staring back had the body and breasts of an old haggard woman and the head of a goat.

Ara was one of many forms the creature portrayed itself as. For looking back at Ara was the sabbatic horned goat demon and Goddess of the underworld Baphomet.

Baphomet Goddess of fornication and lust, consumer of souls by sexual sin.

The goats rippling reflection smiled back at Ara then turned around bearing its fruitful gifts.