The Ring of Cronus Pt. 01

Miriam did not seem able to resist this man's attentions, she moaned aloud as she felt John suck the end of her nipple swirling his tongue around gently carefully nibbling her as he did so, avoiding any temptation to bite or cause her any pain. Her arousal grew and her hand moved up to the tag on his zip, her fingers closed around it and she pulled it down. John eased away from her to give her room to work with her hands. The zip moved downwards he felt her fingers move inwards and pull his underwear aside. Miriam's fingers gripped his penis and she moved her hand upwards, her fingers feeling its crown which was moist with excitement. She gradually moved her hand up and down the full length of John's hot shaft, she was enjoying the feeling of its hardness combined with the softness of the texture of its skin, her breathing quickened and she breathed deeply.

John moved his lips gradually downwards towards her belly ring and ran his tongue around it as he continued to move his lips and searching tongue down until he was running it over her mound, her legs parted; her hips spread wider apart giving him the first glimpse of her vulva. She was wet, very wet; as his swirling tongue touched the outer lips of her vulva she thrust herself upwards pressing her yielding sex against his mouth. John cautiously reached down his fingers released the waist band of his trousers and pushed them down, collecting his underwear in the process.

Miriam had let go of his penis when John had moved to lick her pussy lips, she now moved her hands until she made contact and gripping his erect penis with both hands she delighted in rubbing them up and down. The disappointment showed in her face as he moved his hips away from her causing her to loose contact with his erection. John slowly inserted his tongue into the inner lips of her vagina and Miriam reacted by pushing upwards with her hips endeavouring to get John's tongue as far into her as she could. John eased his tongue from her deepest recess ran it up between her open pussy lips until it touched her clitoris. She moaned aloud and thrust against him as hard as she could. She was nearing her climax and John needed her to wait for him. He moved his tongue up towards her breasts and she reached for his penis, her hands eagerly closing around it once again, and she pulled his pulsing erection towards her eagerly awaiting opening.

"Oh God," Miriam thought to herself, "what am I doing?" She seemed in the grip of something more powerful than her own resistance as John's penis rubbed against her moist outer lips and moved upwards towards her clitoris. As it brushed between her vulva it became coated with her secretions, then it brushed against her clitoris setting her whole vagina on fire, she moaned louder and eased it downwards to her inner entrance. John felt the moment was right, he moved forward, the crown of his penis parted her inner entrance and as it did so he eased into her velvet softness. She thrust against him and he sank deeper, with the next thrust, their pubic bones met. Passions rose and their bodies appeared a perfectly match. John could feel the end of his penis, which quite unbelievably seemed to have grown longer and thicker since entering her, brush her cervix. She was very near orgasm John felt her rhythm change and the silky softness gripped tightly against his thrusting flesh. She seemed to ripple along the length of his penis; Miriam was a nurse and knew well the dangers of unprotected sex with a stranger, she was familiar with the risk of aids but she felt she could trust this man without reservation, and she shouted

"Oh Yes!", "Oh Yes!", "Oh Yes!" followed by "Oh God! It's been so long," Miriam wanting the moment to go on and wanting to assuring any concerns John may have about pregnancy, she cried out,

"I'm safe so you can cum inside me."

John felt his own climax start; it felt like the welling up of his very soul, as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. She was throwing her head from side to side moaning

"Oh God don't stop; keep going, Oh God! Oh God." her hapless body writhing and thrusting for all she was worth; unable to hold back any longer John felt his sperm shoot out of his thrusting penis into her spasming vagina; his fully engorged penis throbbing and pulsating as shot after shot of his fertile semen was released into her hungry womb. The new found lovers gradually came down from their euphoria and lay against each other totally spent.

John looked at the ring and it seemed to be glowing brighter than ever. At the same time he became aware, as she did, that his erect penis had not relaxed and he was still hard inside her slick cleft. John lay there with the hardest erection he could ever remember having. The energy levels started to build and his sexual drive returned although he had experienced a superb climax, for the first time in his life John was ready for more, as he started to move again, he felt a resistance as Miriam was replete and was not yet ready. John pushed his thoughts towards her and locked into her sexual response receptors and raised her sexual arousal. Her reactions were almost immediate. She locked her legs around his back and pulled him tighter into her, her moans began again as John thrust up once again, the crown brushing her cervix and the base of his penis rubbed against her erect clitoris, as his movements became more rapid and demanding. She was arching her back and pulling him into her each time he thrust upwards. Her head was once more moving from side to side and John could feel her nails digging into his back as her ardent passion grew to a frenzy. They both lasted longer than the previous time but John's climax at last started to build. John's thought waves, through the power of the ring seemed to know how to hold back Miriam's impending climax, until he was ready. She moaned aloud

"Oh yes, Oh yes, don't stop. I need to feel you cum deep inside me again," racing to the point where he could hold back no longer, John allowed her climax to peak at exactly the same time as his own, and once again, he shot spurt after spurt deep into her recipient womb. John came and came, his resources seemed endless, at last he could produce no more and his urgent thrusts diminished and he relaxed. Miriam was covered in perspiration, which was trickling over her reddened, aroused, and exposed breasts and down her body. A fine sheen of perspiration covered her forehead and her face, her hair was damp and her dress which had rode up around her neck was soaking wet. She lay there sexually satisfied and completely exhausted.

John tenderly kissed her swollen nipples and her mouth with its pouting lips and she smiled in a way that expressed total satisfaction. Gently John eased his still semi hard erection out of her and pulled up his trousers and underwear. Lifting her up he gently carried her upstairs and lay her on the bed where he removed her dress and pulled back the bedclothes and lay her on the sheet before he eased the covers back over her. He sat on the bed and put his arms around her shoulders and she fell asleep in a matter of minutes. John crept downstairs, he sat down in the lounge, and he thought about what had happened over the last few hours. He had tried to save an old man who had given him a mysterious ring, which had conveyed on him certain powers; the enormity of which he had still not fully grasped. He had met an attractive blonde stranger who had almost ran him down, he had been able to suppress her anger and finally he had the best sex he had ever had, not once but twice. John had made love to her without a condom and he had climaxed inside her without a second thought as to the consequences. He was now sitting in her house, whilst she slept upstairs; drinking her whisky and the ring was brighter than ever.

John tried to pull the ring off his finger but it had become tight, as he pulled he could feel a dull ache in his brain which grew in intensity as he continued to try to remove the ring; finally he gave up realising that the voice had been correct would wear the ring until he had found a successor. Putting any thought of such actions behind him John finished his drink and took the glasses through to the kitchen where he rinsed them and put them to drain, he made sure he was once again tidy before he left, shutting the front door quietly behind him and drove home wondering whether he would ever meet Miriam again, recalling that he had not even given her his address or telephone number. He would have to see how tomorrow developed. Arriving home he stripped off his clothes, showered and went to bed, falling into a deep and untroubled sleep.