The story that is to unfold now is not the story of the Dark Lord's invasion or his crafting of a magical minion. No, this story is of the time before...the Dark Lord's rise. This story is that of the mortal being that would become the Dark Lord, the tale of his origins and his transformation from mortal to nigh immortal being of dark magic.For there was a time when the Dark Lord was mortal. There was a time when he was able to bleed and feel pain and die. There was a time when he was no. I started sizing this old guy up, from his salt and pepper hair and bushy grey beard, down to his Hush Puppies. He was about 6 foot tall, 250 pounds with a round belly overhanging his Levi jeans. There was a nice sized package in the front too. I could feel my heart start to race and perspiration begin to form on my brow. I wasn't the most handsome guy in school, not as in shape as some of the other guys in my grade and I definitely lacked their self-confidence having never been with a girl. She stood on the balcony and I placed the cups on the table. When I turned to her she had moved in closer and before I could stop her, she kissed me softly on the lips. They lingered so close I could feel her warm breath on my lips. I licked them and then said, “That was nice.”She kissed me again, this time holding me close. Her lips parted and her tongue touched my upper lip. A shiver went through my body as I parted them and my tongue met hers. In the silence, we kissed deeply and it felt so. She loved it. I had never seen her so sexually satisfied. She cum so many times that I lost count. Some of the guys were so rough with her during sex I thought to myself that there is no way she could be enjoying it, but then I could hear her say don’t stop and she would cum again. There was a section of the tape that I just couldn’t stop watching. She had three guys come over and they sit in my living room smoking weed. She sat in the middle of the couch and they passed the blunt back and.