We were good together sexually, because we both loved to fuck. Four times a week or better, and multiple sessions during the weekend. She was a bit of...an exhibitionist, and we often vacationed at topless beaches. I can shut my eyes and see her lying on a blanket in a tiny thong, her firm 34a breasts glistening with suntan oil, her nipples standing tall from the attention I had just given them.We had an extensive collection of toys, including bondage gear. She loved being tied down, a dildo up. Their heavybreathing subsiding as the intensity of their orgasmseventually left their bodies. Travis rolled hisfriend and himself off the rock falling deeper intothe pool of water. His now softened dick left Richardsoft sleeve as the two scrambled to their feet beforesinking below the surface. Richard embraced Traviskissing him again before moving to the edge of thepool. The two men sat opposite each other letting thewater sooth their tired muscles. They closed theireyes enjoying a much. You see because I always lived alone or with room mates my masterbation practices were always limited. But now I had a space all to myself.I could cyber, look up porn, lay on top of the covers naked fingering myself anytime I wanted to.But it wasn't enough. I had done it all before. I needed something new.Then I was out grocery shopping and saw it. It was a carrot, but it was the size of a fat cock like the ones I had seen in pornos. It was common enough and I wondered how something that hard. It had been his idea to intervene on her behalf against the beast he had affectionately named “Dead Red,” and Logan had no regrets about doing so. Being a demon had been strike one against the big bastard. Assaulting a woman half his size were strikes two and three, as far as Logan was concerned. Dead Red had deserved no mercy, and none had been given.Despite their intervention, Karen had not escaped the encounter unscathed. Demons, he now knew, possessed a unique power over damned souls. One.