Haunting Sex: The Witch Erotica Bundle

By Rory Scott

This is the Witch Erotica bundle that you have been waiting for. Two sexy stories of men being seduced, used in erotic rituals, and made love to by their witch captors. 10,713 words of pure witch erotica that you know that you've been craving.

Bundle contains:
Orgy in the Witches' Den
The Witches' Spell of Seduction

Orgy in the Witches' Den:
Jack, a healthy young man out for a nice hike in the woods, is in for an experience that he'll never forget. Three mysterious witches appear seemingly out of nowhere, toying with him, enticing him, and inevitably seducing him. Watch as Jack learns just what it takes to satisfy a coven of sex-starved witches.

This 5017 word story, intended for adults only, contains hot man on witch sex, a witch orgy, and the unforgettable experience of penetrating some of the hottest erotic witches this side of Salem.

Excerpt:

I'm lost all alone out here in the woods... can you protect me?" she said.

Jack, nearly stupefied by the elegance and curvaceous perfection of the woman standing before him, could barely muster a response. His enrapturing was made more complete by the fact that the woman in front of him stood completely topless, her heaving and sturdy breasts thrusting out from above her thin and toned torso. She had a blue, knitted scarf wrapped around her neck. It matched the color of her illustrious eyes.

"You've got to help me," she said, "I was out skinny dipping, and a naughty little beaver ran off with all of my clothes! He took them up in his big, pointed teeth and ran off into the woods."

Jack was completely dumbfounded. He tried to remind himself not to look directly at her breasts, but he was unable to force himself not to take in the full extent of her beauty. Her crotch was hidden only by the tiniest of g-string bikinis; she must have been wearing it while she was swimming, he thought.

"Are you a forest ranger?" she said. "Do you want to look for my clothes with me? I bet you could handle a little beaver.
Wouldn't be much of a match for a big guy like you."

"What...what is your name? I..."

Jack stepped closer to the woman. He wanted to protect her. His masculine, provider urges started to take over. The bulge beginning to form in his pants drove him further into the fantasy, allowing him not to question the suspiciousness of the situation.

The woman, apparently growing tired of Jack's apprehension in approaching her, lifted herself toward him, seemingly without effort or use of her legs. She cleared ten feet in less than a second, placing herself up against him and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I want you to help me," she said.

The Witches' Spell of Seduction:
What could be more innocent than three young women trying to enjoy a night on the town? Unless of course those three young women happen to be witches, who have failed in their quest to cast the spell of seduction. This may be their last chance for the spell to work. They've collected the most important ingredients: henbane, hemlock, various bits of bones... but they have yet to acquire the most important ingredient: the seed of a young man. Fortunately for them, a young man named Alex just happened to wander into their presence on the very night they began preparing for the ritual. Alex might just be the key component that they have been looking for all along, and Alex might just be in for the sexual ride of his life.

EXCERPT:

Alex was surprised again to see that the male bartender who had been working all night had suddenly disappeared, and a young woman with straight, somewhat messy blonde hair had taken his place. Some of her hair had grown naturally into dreadlocks that gave the impression of modest dirtiness, but she had piercing blue eyes that shone with exceptional clarity. Her gaze penetrated Alex as he made eye contact with her.
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• Language: English
• Publisher: Rory Scott
• Release date: Dec 16, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310960734

Rory Scott

Rory Scott is an experienced author of poems, novels, and short stories presently expanding into the world of Erotic Fiction. Current works in production include writing within the genres of S&M, Master and Slave relationships, Vore, and stylized General Erotica.

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Haunting Sex: The Witch Erotica Bundle

Copyright 2014

Published on Smashwords

All characters portrayed are 18 years of age or older.

Orgy in the Witches' Den

by Rory Scott

Copyright 2013

Another day in the woods, Jack thought to himself. On his days off work, Jack tried to take as many long hikes in the woods as possible. Not only was it great for exercise, he thought, but its so much different to be out in the woods and not know what to expect. There wasn't a chain restaurant, or piles of garbage, or roads full of cars everywhere. Jack had wondered into the woods by his house so many times that the normal, paved park paths through the woods sometimes got to be a bit too familiar. On this particular day, Jack decided to wander off the main path in search of something new. Maybe he would find some interesting animals, he thought, or some exotic plants, or maybe even something new that he hadn't expected. Jack would soon find that he was about to discover something completely unknown to him, something that he was totally unprepared to see.

Jack took one look back at the path to look for something by which to remember where he had started his own trail. There was a cluster of mushrooms; large, white, sea-shell looking monstrosities growing on the side of a tree. The tree had been struck by lightning at some point, exposing its innards to fungal spores that had landed and begun growing on it.

Remember mushrooms, Jack said to himself.

He trudged onward. The ground was slightly damp from a rain a few days prior, and the Autumn leaves cracked and slushed beneath his feet. It wasn't so late into Autumn all of the leaves had fallen, but instead many still remained and retained their magnificent, browning red and yellow colors.

Out in the woods, Jack was alone with his thoughts and with the sounds of the wind pressing its way through the trees. It was so much more peaceful here than anywhere else. As Jack pushed further into the brush, the sounds of the city began to fade away. He wanted to run, to get as far away from the city as possible. Eventually he found himself clipping along at a fairly rapid rate once he had figured out the lay of the foliage and the best way to step through it. Lost in the enjoyment of the forest, Jack began to realize that he wasn't quite sure how far he had gone. He stopped for a moment to take a breath, and to turn around in a full circle, examining the beauty of the forest.

The wind began to blow, rustling the leaves of the trees and creating a beautiful crescendo of sound around him. Jack smiled and took a deep breath, inhaling the Autumn air. The wind began to blow harder. The trees around him began to thrash around in a violet fashion, twisting and tossing and turning into each other. Jack was nearly swept off of his feet; he grabbed onto a slender tree trunk for