Spell, Crook and Handle

"You have my promise," I said. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You didn't hurt me," she said looking over at me with a strange expression on her face.

"You liked it didn't you," I said and she nodded. "I understand. You enjoyed something that has such bad memories attached to it. I will never touch that cute little hole of yours ever again. Unless you ask me to and then I'll be more than happy to... uh... you know."

She giggled and then we made another mad dash back to the bed and dove under the covers. They were ice cold again and it took a little while to warm them up. She we cuddled until the shivering stopped. I lay on my back while sis snuggled close. It was nice to feel another body so close after being isolated for so long. I was ready to fall asleep when sis' hand settled onto my cock. I was surprised, no I was stunned when that simple gesture made me hard as a steel rod. What the hell was going on? That thought was drowned out as sis lowered her lips to the head and began blowing me.

The next two hours were a fierce exchange of bodily fluids. Finally we both lay there panting and wheezing utterly exhausted. When sis reached out to snuggle I actually flinched. My heart was pounding in my chest as the wind shrieked outside and amazingly the sound helped me drift off. I slept like a baby and woke up before dawn to an eerie silence. The storm was over. I wondered how much snow had fallen and if we could even get out without having to dig ourselves out.

Sis was still asleep and on her side facing away from me. That evil side of me wanted to mess with her but I pushed down the urge and let her sleep. I rolled out of bed and left her sleeping to check out our situation. I moved the curtains aside and looked outside. Damn, there must be a full foot of snow out there and the drifts against the trees and the side of the cabin were three feet at least. How the hell had Lilith gotten up here in the first place? I went to another window and spotted the Range Rover parked at the bottom of the driveway. She must have rented that to make sure she got here and back again.

I got dressed and began packing things up. I was delaying the inevitable I didn't really want to shovel all that snow. I ate a small snack in the form of an energy bar and looked around for the next thing to pack when the covers moved. Sis let out a disappointed grunt as she lifted her head and looked around. I giggled when I saw her hair. It was a mass of wayward locks and she rewarded me with her middle finger. She raised an eyebrow and pointed at the device I was boxing up.

"It's a 3D printer," I said. "It's part of my research. I borrowed it from a buddy of mine."

"What were you printing," she asked as she sat up flashing me her tits.

"Um... jewelry kind of," I stammered not expecting that question.

"What sort of jewelry," she asked stretching her arms and yawning now.

"Talismans," I said not wanting to lie to her. Sis made a puzzled face and got up.

"Shit, its fucking freezing in here," she yelped as she dove for the bag she had brought in and stood by the embers of the fire and dressed.

She had packed leggings, a wool skirt and a heavy cotton button up shirt. Once she was dressed she built up the fire and took some of the coals and started up the wood burning stove. While she fixed breakfast I finished packing and stacked it by the front door. As we ate sis asked me about the jewelry I had made. I kept the stolen book out of the conversation and only told her that they were my own designs. Before I had come up to the cabin I had read all about making talismans in a book. While certain metals were usually required I had learned the most important part was attention to detail. The closer the talisman was to the design the better it should function.

So that is why I borrowed the printer. I scanned the designs into my laptop, cleaned up the designs in an art program and then printed a few of them off. I wasn't sure they would work but I had to try. I told sis to wait while I dug us out. The back door was passable but we couldn't possibly carry my stuff out that way without dropping it in one of the many mounds of snow. So I suited up and with shovel in hand made my way through the moon lit snow.

I rounded the front of the cabin and balked when I saw the wall of snow. Fuck, this is going to take a long time! I let out a long sigh and then went to work. On the plus side I got to see the sun come up and set the clouds on fire. I had cleared the front porch and made the front door accessible. However, I still had quite a distance before we could access the Range Rover. I took a break and slipped inside. I stripped out of my parka and coveralls. I warmed my body by the fire as Lily slipped her arms around my waist.

"I've got news, I wanted to tell you last night but it didn't seem appropriate," she whispered. "Rhonda is retiring at the end of the year. So as of January I will be the new head librarian."

"Congratulations," I said happy for her. "That is fantastic news!"

"It's weird though," she said as her lips nuzzled my neck. "You were right about their only being a female head librarian. I found out why."

"Why do I feel a huge weight about to come crashing down?"

"It's silly," she purred in my ear. "Rhonda took me out to dinner to tell me about her retirement. During the meal she shared something really strange with me. She told me about a book that was hidden in the rare book section. Her predecessor told her about it and so on for a hundred years. I was the only one who had the nerve to actually clean up and catalogue the vault."

"Why," I asked as she pressed her tits to my back.

"This book scared the hell out of each of them. It was supposedly a book of black magic and every man that ever owned it died horribly."

"Every man, you talk like a woman has never owned it.

"They haven't," she said. "Apparently the magic only works for men. So it has been kept safe by one woman after another, until now."

"We didn't find a book," I said feeling the lie burn in my throat.

"It is true that the ledger and the stock matched but uh there is a book missing. Rhonda described it to me..."

"I stole it," I said and sis never flinched. "I wanted to see if it worked."

"It did work," she said. "I know it did. It's the only thing that explains the lost security footage. You deleted it somehow but there were gaps left in the time stamps. What I don't get is the gaps in my memory. Did you do that to protect me?"

"Yes..." I said feeling the bile rise in my throat.

"Burn the book," she urged as she planted kisses from my neck to my throat. "Destroy it before it destroys you."

"It may already be too late," I said as I took her into my arms and looked into her bright green eyes.

"Mom..."

We put our winter gear on, grabbed shovels and headed out. As luck would have it we had barely touched the snow when a full sized pick-up truck arrived. The driver waved at us and parked behind Lily's vehicle. Sis said something about the convenience store guy as we met the tall cowboy midway. He said he was here to help us get back to civilization. He remembered Lily's story about a sick mother and was here with a snow blower. I offered to pay for the fuel and he counteroffered with a date with Lily. Apparently she had made quite the impression of the young man. Sis gladly agreed to his offer and our rural savior manhandled the blower out of the bed of the truck singlehandedly. I was impressed hell I was stunned to see him lift that beast up like it was nothing. I bet sis was impressed too. That's probably why he did it.

"I bet he fucks like a goddamn stallion," sis said in my ear so I could hear her over the noise of the engine.

"I'd use spurs if I were you," I replied and she smiled.

"I might just do that."

Lily made a pot of coffee and brought our savior out a cup. He gulped it down before it threatened to freeze in its cup. It didn't take him long to clear a path from the cabin to the road. Sis planted a promissory note in the form of one hell of a kiss on the poor boy. I suspected she copped a feel of his junk to inspect the merchandise so to speak. She was all smiles as we loaded up the Range Rover.

I offered sis one of the talisman bracelets as we waved goodbye to the country boy. She slipped it on as I turned the ignition and looked back so I could get us safely on the road. Her scream caused me to stomp on the breaks and then seconds later she cried out again. The explosion took us both by surprise. The entire cabin went up in one fiery conflagration.

I looked on as the cabin burned. But that's not what held my attention. No, it was the thing moving around in the flames that held me enraptured. It wasn't exactly humanoid but it did appear to have a head, arms and a torso. It was the snake-like portion below the waist that was most disconcerting. The book spoke of elemental spirits that could be sent against ones enemies. Was this a salamander? If it was then someone with a whole lot of power wanted to see me dead.

This changed everything and we needed to get home as soon as possible. I tore my gaze from the blaze and put the vehicle in reverse. We reached the main road in a few minutes but it took forever to get to the highway. Sis called ahead and told my parents we were on our way. They were told about the fire but dad just wanted us to take our time and get home in one piece. There was that awful silence while I drove and sis just stared out ashen from our experience.

"What was that thing," she said her lips trembling.

"You saw it too," I replied and she nodded. "I think it was some kind of fire spirit."

"Fire spirit, do you know how crazy that sounds? But the cabin just went up in flames. I was too late. This is all my fault!"

"No, I took the book," I said. "Whatever happens I am the one responsible."

The rest of the drive was at the best awkwardly silent and at the worst we shared pained expressions over what we had both seen. Sis was still acclimating to the fact that something akin to magic existed. I on the other hand was approaching this from a clinical point of view. I didn't believe in magic. I believed this was some sort of manipulation of reality of a fundamental level. The rules that controlled this manipulation could be explained in scientific ways.

"Technology advanced enough is indistinguishable from magic," I said voicing my thoughts to Lily.

"So you are saying that this book is some sort of text book?"

"Yep and I believe there are ways of measuring these forces," I said.

"I think you are just saying that to keep from going bat shit crazy."

"No comment," I said and saw the first smile on her face since the cabin burned.

We got home around noon and were greeted with hot food and a cold beer. We all sat around the table to eat and it was like the hands had been turned back and normalcy had returned to my life. We talked about the fire at the cabin and I told my dad I suspected the generator had failed. He told me the place and its contents were insured so no harm done. Mom was up and down from the table to the stove, the fridge and the sink. She seemed preoccupied while the rest of us were chatting away. Sis hadn't exaggerated there was something wrong with mom. I would just have to wait for an opportunity to talk with her alone.

"Of course you can sleep here," dad said and I was drawn back to reality.

"Thanks dad," sis said smiling brilliantly. "I'm sure someone will be happy to share with me."

"Oh, you can have my bed I'll sleep on the couch," I said and sis frowned. "I am sure by tomorrow they should have the streets plowed."

"Yes... plowed," mom mumbled. "Ooh, I need to shave."

With that mom went upstairs and disappeared from view. I looked over at dad and he just shrugged. This was worse than I thought and the more I saw the more I felt it was my fault. Sis steered the conversation away from mom and soon we were all talking about her upcoming promotion. It was good seeing dad smile I had a feeling he had done very little of it since I left. The three of us plopped down on the couch and watched television until dad began to yawn.

Sis walked him upstairs and returned with a couple of pillows and the extra blankets from the hall closet. She gave me that look but I shook my head. She mouthed the words 'your loss' and headed upstairs. I laid out the blankets and pillows. I stripped out of my clothes and like the dutiful son carried my dirty laundry up to the bathroom and dropped them in the hamper. I went back down and slipped under the covers. I was exhausted after shoveling a small mountain of snow.

I closed my eyes and let the warm and fuzzy have their way with me. I awoke and I knew something or someone was the reason. I sat up and looked around. The house was dark except for the street light spilling in from a crack in the curtains. Whatever had disturbed my sleep was still around. If this was Lily messing with me I would put her over my knee and spank her. Scratch that she would probably like that.

"Did I disturb you?"

I spun around and there was my mother standing near the head of the couch. She was backlit wearing a half-shirt, panties and a very naughty smile. She walked towards me and stood in front of the television. She turned to face the wall and I got a better look at her.

"Um mom," I said my voice uncertain. "Are those panties new?"

"You like them," she asked her voice like liquid sex.

"Well, I... I can see...," I tried and failed to tell her I could see her puckered asshole that was just above the waistband of her tiny panties.

"My little brown hole," she said. "Am I being indecent?"

"A little," I replied as she turned and showed me her freshly shaved pussy. "Oh, that's what you meant by needing to shave."

"Yep, there was something about your scent that drove me crazy. I need to know something."

"Well, we've always been honest with each other."

"What was it like fucking your sister," mom asked licking her lips. "Do you think her pussy is tighter than mine? Is she still uptight about touching her ass?"

"Mom... I don't think..." I tried but she cut me off by letting her panties drop to the floor.

"I want to see it, show it to me young man this very minute," she said in her best motherly voice.

Instinct took over and I actually tugged down my boxers to show her my growing erection. I was only human after all. Mom's eyes lit up and she licked her lips again. She had mentioned earlier about shaving now I knew what she meant. Mom had shaved her pussy bald and was now gently tugging her pussy lips open. I reached down and began stroking my cock before I knew what I was doing. Mom put one of her feet on the coffee table and gave me a perfect view as she diddled herself. So there we were masturbating in front of each other. It could have been a whole lot worse I suppose.

"You never answered me," mom moaned as she slid two fingers in and out of her snatch.

"I have no idea," I growled. "Lily's pussy was pretty damn tight and yes she is still very sensitive about her ass."

"I'm not... oh god I can't wait to feel that inside of me," mom said her body shaking. "I'm going to cum! I need you to watch me. Don't you dare take your eyes off of me or else!"

One of my hands moved fast now as it drove those fingers deep inside her cunt. The other hand had a single finger extended and with this she teased her clit. She worked her pussy like a finely oiled machine. Had she and dad had a falling out? Why was she doing this? Mom bit her lower lip to keep from screaming as she climaxed. Wow, what a show! She walked around the table and sat down just opposite of me. My loving mother spread her legs so I could see her pussy and then pulled off a stunt I expected to see from Lily. She did the splits on the table with one foot on either corner of that table. Mom leaned back until her shoulders were touching the glass top.

"Like the view," she moaned. "I bet you can think of something to do."

"Yeah I can," I said and got to my feet.

I walked around to the far side and mom let her head fall back and her mouth wide open. My knees were shaking as I let the tip brush her lips. Her tongue snaked out and snared the precum from the tip. I bent my knees and fed her the entire tip. I felt her tongue swirl around the head and I lost the last bit of control. I began to fuck her mouth as slow as I could. Mom licked and sucked for all she was worth. I reached down and tugged her shirt up so I could see her tits.

Damn you Lily, this is all your fault! I fed mom another inch and another until my balls were touching her nose. She deep-throated me like it was nothing. I cupped her tits and began thrusting the entire length down her throat. It was only a few minutes but it felt like forever. My mom was a very talented cock sucker but my goal was that soaked slit between her legs. There was no use denying how this was going to end. When I could stand it no more I pulled my cock from her sweet lips.

"Please tell me you are going to fuck me now," mom begged.

I walked around and her eyes, those gold tinged eyes, tracked my every movement. I knelt down and took my cock in hand. Mom watched intently as I teased her with just the tip. She growled but didn't say a word. When the tip parted her pussy lips we both let out a hiss. I pushed my hips forward and her pussy gobbled me up just like her throat had. I knelt there with my cock as deep into her as it could go. When I moved it was slow and deliberate. Mom drove her fist into her mouth to keep from crying out. While she wasn't as tight as my sister she did things I had never felt before. It was as if her pussy was squeezing me like a fist.

"Haven't felt that before have you," mom purred. "Boy are you in for a treat when you stick that monster up my ass."

"Are you serious," I asked and she squeezed me even tighter. "I guess you are."

"I want to feel you shoot your load deep inside of me. I need it, I need it bad."

The more she talked the harder I thrust into her. I could feel the table wobble a bit as I drove my hips into her. I stopped and mom about lost her mind. I yanked her to feet, shoved her face first onto the couch and took her from behind. This time she did let out a squeal of surprise. I grabbed her by her hips and drove my hips as hard and fast as I could. Mom lowered her head and let me do all the work now. Her breasts swayed as I fucked that tight pussy of hers. It was almost hypnotic watching her tits move as I thrust my hips. I felt the first inklings of my orgasm and mom picked up on it too.

"You are getting bigger inside of me, you must be close. Good, so am I, I want us to come together. You hear that come with me or else!"

"Whatever you say," I growled as I fought the urge to shoot inside of her. "Just tell me when."

It was a battle of wills and my body was going to win. I clenched my teeth even as my mother repeated those words over and over again, so close. Then her back arched and she whispered the word I longed to hear... now! I pulled back and slammed my hips into her one last time and let the torrent flow inside of her. Mom yelped as the cum gushed inside of her. I stood there joined with her in the most intimate embrace. I felt the impact of my lust and I almost cried. I pulled out of her and mom raced off to the bathroom. I didn't blame her. I plopped down on the couch and fought back the tears. Mom came back and sat on the floor next to me. She looked up and smiled. The distress was clearly etched on my face and she moved next to me and held me.

"Shhh, it's okay I've got you," she whispered. "It's okay; everything's going to be okay..."

"You ran off I thought," I said but she put a finger to my lips.

"No, I just didn't want to make a mess on the couch is all," she said. "Now about my other hole... do you need some time to recoup or can you go again now?"