This story can only be found bundled with the Erotic Novella “Love Across the Miles”
Jessica moved closer to the wall pretty sure they hadn’t seen her. She’d spotted her friend Melanie going into the chapel and was trying to find out what was going on. Melanie had been so secretive over the past two months, never telling Jessica where she went every Wednesday Night. This in itself was strange for Melanie never normally kept secrets from her best friend, in fact they shared everything together, even boyfriends.
Jessica had done a good job of tailing her, and was convinced she hadn’t been spotted. Once she saw the chapel door closing she ran over to it, testing the door handle slowly, but finding it had been locked. Fortunately she knew this Chapel well, and remembered a side door, quickly going around she soon found it and hoped it was unlocked.
As luck would have it, it was, so at this point she had to be very careful. Popping her head around the door to see if the coast was clear, she entered. She could hear voices almost immediately so walked to where they were emanating from, and soon found that she was looking out towards the altar. She could see Melanie, along with about seven or eight bikers, all wearing leather studded jackets, and holding a lighted candle.
Jessica wondered what on earth they could be up to, deciding that if she was going to find out she’d better get a little closer. Slowly she made her way past the large pillars, until finally she had a view that was both clear from any obstacles and in the shadows. She could see now that most of them were drinking alcohol, laughing and having a good time, and then she watched as Melanie was placed on the altar.
Melanie seemed to be giving them a show, for she was dancing on the top of the altar, and slowly peeling her clothes away. Jessica almost gave her position away by laughing at that point, for Melanie had clearly drunk one too many, her dancing left a lot to be desired. Then she saw the bikers starting to remove their clothes, and realized that she was about to witness a gang bang.
By the time Melanie was naked, the others were ready to go, but then they seemed to go through some sort of ritual, for they bound her hands in the position of a cross, and opened her legs with one man on each ankle. Then she heard the chanting, and could just make out some of the words.
“Satan, accept this offering, pass into our seed the power to vanquish our enemies, and live forever in the afterlife,” said what appeared to be the leader.
“So, they are Satanists,” thought Jessica, as she watched the first man to mount the table.
Standing between Melanie’s open legs, he pulled on his semi-hard cock looking down on Melanie, who was licking her lips and obviously looking forward to this. Jessica couldn’t help but get turned on by all this. She suddenly thrust her right hand down her panties, rubbing her clit to the action unfolding before her.
Then she saw her friend being fucked for the first time that night, a fucking that was almost violent in its ferocity, he was pounding her like he’d never had sex before. The screams of more coming from Melanie however showed otherwise, for she was clearly enjoying this. Jessica could see two others standing on either side of the altar, both playing with her breasts.
Jessica decided to remove her panties at this point, for she needed better access, this was really turning her on, so much so in fact that she wished she was part of it all. Then she witnessed the first guy coming all over Melanie’s stomach, and being replaced by another. Jessica thrust a finger deep inside her wet pussy, inadvertently letting out a moan of pleasure, and looking up to find her hiding place had been discovered.
Quickly straightening up, she got to her feet, in an effort to leave, but was grabbed by one of the guys before she could move three steps.
“Don’t go, you have nothing to fear from us, why don’t you come and join us?” he said, pointing to the others.
Jessica was undecided for a moment, and then she heard Melanie calling over to her that everything was all right. She made up her mind in that instant to have a little fun also, so she walked over to join the party.
“Did you follow me here Jessica?” asked Melanie.
“Yes, I wondered where you were going every Wednesday, and when you wouldn’t tell me I thought I’d find out,” she replied, watching another man mount her friend.
Then she felt hands on her legs, lifting the hem of her dress up from both sides. She allowed this to go on, and then reached towards the nearest man she could touch, getting a handful of cock through his trousers, and rubbing him up and down. He responded by removing his trousers, revealing a good sized and very hard cock.
Grasping hold of his manhood, Jessica pulled him gently towards her, feeling it pulse in her hands. Then she heard Melanie telling them to get her onto the altar, to which they all must have approved for suddenly she was naked and being lifted into position.
The same ritual as before was then re-enacted, with a biker whose name was Mathew, standing between her open legs chanting what Jessica had already heard. There was a big difference this time however, for as he finished his chant and was about to get between Jessica’s spread legs, screams could be heard throughout the chapel.
Jessica looked up to see Mathew’s eyes turn red, his muscles seemingly bulging through his jacket until it actually ripped. She then quickly looked at the others around the altar, all of them seemed to be in some discomfort, their eyes changing color as Mathew’s had done.