Erotic Possession – Sexless marriage, Adult Sex Cinema, Pantyhose, Fisting and Squirting, BWC, Anal Insertions and more…
Description
Andy is in a sexless marriage and takes his wife Alison to an Ayahuasca retreat in the Brazilian rain forest. However, Alison changed after the Ayahuasca ceremony and she began acting strangely. It wasn’t all the time but she seemed to be like two different people. The old Alison was exactly the same as before, shy and demure and wasn’t interested in sex at all. Yet after the Ayahuasca ceremony, she would sometimes become possessed by a really sexy Japanese girl that was insatiable.
Not being able to remember anything, Alison finds herself in several erotic encounters and all hell breaks loose as she believes her husband Andy is a complete pervert. However, Andy finds out that Ayaka, the Japanese girl possessing Alison was married to a Japanese Yakuza boss that sent her to a remote Zen monastery in the North of Japan.
Lots of erotic action including BWC, squirting, pantyhose, adult cinema groping, insertions and much more as thousands of fans would expect from Dante X. Over 300 books published and over 1.5 million pages read on KDP.
Table of Contents
Characters
Prologue
Chapter One – Brazil
Chapter Two -Ayaka
Chapter Three – The adult cinema
Chapter Four -Problems at home
Chapter Five – Alison goes crazy
Chapter Six – Divorce
Epilogue
Characters
Andy – 32 – The husband
Alison 26 – Andy’s wife
Ayaka 32 – Japanese girl
Prologue
It was after my wife Alison and I decided to go on an Ayahuasca retreat in the Brazilian rainforest that she started acting strangely. Up until the trip she was perfectly normal and although our sex life was OK, I must admit, she was never interested in watching videos or trying anything new. In fact, it was about three months since we last made love and even that was a non event. I even suggested dogging or trying out a sexy club that a mate had recommended but she wasn’t interested in the slightest.
However, that all changed after the third Ayahuasca ceremony and she began acting strangely. It wasn’t all the time but she seemed to be like two different people. The old Alison was exactly the same as before, shy and demure if out in company and wasn’t interested in sex. Yet sometimes, she’d change into this really sexy creature that wanted to make love like I couldn’t believe. Even telling me her name isn’t Alison, dresses up in sexy underwear and short skirts and even her walk and visage was different. I’m now convinced she has a split personality or becomes possessed by another entity as when she reverts to her normal self, she can’t remember anything she did as her sexy other self.
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining because when she’s in her alter ego, she’s the complete opposite to Alison and told me her name was Ayaka and not Alison. Ayaka tells me she’s Japanese and like I said before, her face and eyes change to a more oriental looking girl but Alison is white British and from Southampton.
Chapter 1
Brazil
The first time it happened was the night after the third ayahuasca ceremony in Brazil. For the very first time in our three years of marriage she began playing with me during the night and even sucked me off under the sheets, something I’d always dreamed of but it never happened. Then she was on top of me and we began making love like I couldn’t believe. I tried talking to her but she just kept on repeating,
“Make me cum… Please make me cum and fuck me with your big cock.”
But even her voice was slightly different and as she began rubbing her clit as I pounded away from behind, she seemed to be speaking in Japanese. I was a little concerned and wanted to have a word with the so-called Shaman but we were flying back to the UK in the morning and it simply wasn’t possible.
We made love for hours and she was truly insatiable, having multiple orgasms and even squirting all over my cock and balls. And when I was having difficulty in getting an erection because I’d already cum three times, she went down on me in a 69 and was trying to deep throat me as she squeezed my balls and forced a finger in my anus. I managed to make her cum again by using my tongue and as she jerked and squirted over my face, I was absolutely gobsmacked.
Our internal flight was leaving at 11.15 AM and we had to check out and get to the airport. She was still asleep, so as I hugged her and began playing between her legs, she immediately woke up, pushed me away and asked me, what the hell I was doing? I couldn’t believe it after such an amazing night of making love but she was exactly like the old Alison and quickly jumped out of bed and disappeared into the bathroom. Then on the way to the airport I began asking her why she was feeling so horny during the night and she looked at me like I was completely nuts.
“You do remember what we did last night don’t you…?” I asked in disbelief.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, we didn’t do anything…!”
“But you were under the covers and sucking me off, then you climbed on top and we made love for hours…!”
“You must have had an adverse effect to the ayahuasca and had an erotic dream…! She said all matter of factly.
“I wasn’t dreaming, you were going crazy and couldn’t get enough.”
“Are you really going to pursue this? I was asleep all night and no way did suck your cock, you know I hate that.”
I decided to drop it and we continued the journey in silence and all the way home she was back to her normal self.
Chapter 2
Ayaka
The next time it happened was in our bedroom a couple of days after we returned. Again, I woke up with her sucking my cock and then she climbed on top, grinding herself down on my length as I sucked on her nice pert breasts. It was even better than before and she even wanted to try anal. Problem was, I’m a good eight inches and quite wide, so it took several attempts as she was so tight and even when I did manage to enter her, it took a good fifteen minutes before the pain had subsided and she was able to take my full length. But not only that, she was literally trying to fist herself as I pounded away in her back passage. Her wailing and screaming for me to make her cum and do it harder. But what I enjoyed the most was her dirty talking and squirting uncontrollably every time she had an orgasm.
Then in the morning, she was back to her old self again. I tried to talk to her but she claimed I was losing my mind. I then asked her if she was sore as she wanted to try anal and she went absolutely fucking nuts. Jumping out of bed and calling me a sick pervert and if I continued talking like that she’d be sleeping in the spare bedroom. It was becoming very clear that she had no recollection of what she did and I decided to wait until she did it again and then talk to her alter ego.
It was about three days later when we were wandering around in a shopping centre in central London. She was wearing a long cream rain coat over her skirt and pantyhose. So, as we were walking along, she suddenly grabbed my arm and hugged me like she never did before and said,
“Can we go for a drink in that wine bar…?”
Now, just for the record, Alison doesn’t drink alcohol and it was a bit of a surprise to say the least but we went in and sat down on a sofa in the corner. The waitress came over and took our order and she asked for a large glass of red wine. I ordered a bottle of Budweiser and was just about to ask her what was going on, when she jumped up and said she was going to the restroom. This was when I realised that it wasn’t Alison as even her eyes and the way she walked were slightly different. She also ran her fingers through my hair as she got up and gave me a naughty, biting her bottom lip look.
The wine bar was quite busy and as she walked to the restroom, I noticed a guy standing near the bar that was basically undressing her with his eyes as she sexily walked past him. Then as she reappeared, she walked right up to him and it looked like she handed him something. I couldn’t see exactly as he was a good fifteen feet away but she then returned and sat down next to me. The guy was still looking at us so I had to ask her what was going on?
“He was staring at me so I thought I’d have a bit of fun.”
“What do you mean…?”
“You want to have some fun don’t you? It’s OK, Alison isn’t here.”
“Really! So who are you then…?”
“My name is Ayaka, so do you want to play or not…?” She asked, reaching down and squeezing my cock, me thinking she was playing some kind of game.
“What are you doing, we’re in a bloody wine bar…!” I exclaimed, grabbing her hand and moving it away.
She then kissed me on the mouth and said after,
“He’s watching and I gave him my knickers,” she said, then parted her legs slightly.
“Is he watching…? she whispered, sexily kissing my ear.
I was looking directly at him over her shoulder and told her he was. She then parted them even more as he did a double look and nearly spilt his drink.
“He’s staring right up your skirt…!” I whispered.
“Hmm..m does it turn you on when I flash another man…?”
Grabbing my hand, she moved it onto her thigh as she said,
“Now caress me while he’s watching.”
I did as she said and was instantly hard, her nylon covered legs felt so smooth and sexy as I then slid my hand between her inner thighs and rubbed her pussy over the pantyhose. The guy was staring in disbelief as she then closed her legs and I eased my hand out.
“Hmm..m, I feel all horny, can we go somewhere else? It’s a little busy in here,” she asked.
“Sure, how about a hotel or do you want to go home…?” I replied.
“A hotel…! So you want to fuck me…?” She whispered in my ear.
“That was the idea in case you disappear and Alison comes back before we get home.”
“Don’t worry about her, I’m here now and I want to have some fun,” she said, glancing around the bar before staring directly at him and parting her legs again. Looking down, even I could see her sexy dark bush and slit through the pantyhose as she then closed them again and finished off her wine. Getting up, we walked towards the exit as the guy just stared at her in amazement.
“So, are you saying you can take over Alison’s body at will and she doesn’t remember anything…?”
“Yes but I don’t know if she remembers anything, I don’t remember anything that she does either.”
“Interesting, so where are you from then…?”
“I was born in Japan and married to a man involved in the Yakuza but he had many girls and because I was getting jealous, he sent me to a remote Zen monastery in the hills.”
“But how are you taking over my wife’s body…?”
“I don’t know exactly but I meditate a lot and then I ended up in your wife Alison’s body.”
“So, you’re not a dead spirit and only take over Alison’s body when you meditate…?”
“Yes I think so, but I also feel that you and I also lived together in a past incarnation and I think that’s why we have such a strong connection.”
“But where does Alison go when you’re in her body…?”
“I have no idea, I just meditate and think about you and suddenly I’m here.”
I was completely amazed at her revelation and as we walked down Camden High Street she squeezed my arm and pointed to a shop, asking if we could buy some sexy toys and underwear. We were just passing a leather and rubber fetish gear shop. After walking inside, she began browsing around and picked out several items including a crotchless, black, fishnet body stocking, a red and black Basque and a very short black and white PVC maids outfit. She then went towards the toy section and asked if she could buy a very life-like 12 inch rubber dildo, anal beads, butt plugs and a couple of strange looking vibrators. Before we went to the checkout desk, I had to ask,
“So, what the hell is Alison going to think when she finds all this then…?”
“I don’t know, maybe you could hide them in a bag or your car. I want to go to a fetish club with you, my ex husband used to rent girls and had an underground nightclub in Kobo.”
“Really, well that’s a plan and how will I know when to expect you…?”
“You won’t, it doesn’t happen every time but I think I’m getting the hang of it.”
Walking along like a couple of new lovers, her hugging my arm as I wondered what else she was going to reveal. She suddenly asked if we could go to a karaoke bar? I told her that in the UK we didn’t have any that I knew of but we could go to an adult cinema that we passed earlier.
“Can we? And you won’t get angry if we have some fun…?”
“Not at all, do whatever you want but I don’t want to get arrested for anything,” I joked.