The Love Potion

The clock was just hitting 8 P.M when I got out of the shower. I had to get ready for tonight’s date, another victim had fallen to my charm. It sounds rather creepy if I say it like this, so I will not call my date a victim. This is my 7^th date this week, and it’s all thanks to my little secret! Like a blessing, a new power fell into my arms and I have put it into good use, of course.

 

The secret power I am talking about is none other than my magic potion of love that I bought off a traveling merchant when I went to China last month. It was not exactly a potion that I had to give my “victims” but I applied it over myself, like a perfume. Just a few drops applied over my neck would drive the men around me crazy. I have been using it just a little, and it worked!

 

At first I did not believe in such childish fairytales, so I shelved that perfume. However, just a month ago, curiosity struck me and I decided to put on a little to work. I had run out of my other perfume, anyway, and this one not only is magical but smells very well. Long story short, out of curiosity I put it on and bam! An all paid date with a married man was on my plans suddenly.

 

Now, I decided to use this for my own gain. Tonight I’m going out with a wealthy guy whose name is Richard. He is a manager at the company I work at, and he seems to be a formidable man. He is tall and handsome, with a bulky build and seemingly well endowed. My own bet was that this date will top the other ones I had on the week.

 

Of course, I wanted to fuck him. All my other dates ended in sex as well, but it was a little sloppy. These guys were complete dumbasses over me, and fucking them was odd. It’s like the love perfume makes them a little dumb… a little animalistic. I am sure Richard will fuck me better than them, even if only half his brain is working. I care about his entire penis working to please me.

 

I put on a sparkly red dress that one of my dates had bought me. It went perfectly with my newly obtained magic aura thanks to my secret. I splashed just a bit of my magic perfume over me to ensure extra charm for the date. Now, I stand by the window waiting for Richard’s car to show up. To be honest, this perfume also makes me be horny. I think I will be fast forwarding the date to go right to the dick. Thinking about it makes me feel wet.

 

While lost in my head imagining what to do with Richard, his car’s loud horn knocked me back into my senses. I picked up my purse and went outside to get into the car. “You look beautiful, Natasha” said Richard as I got in, and as soon as I closed the door he kissed me. It was not just a “Hello” kind of kiss, no, it was a full-fledged French kiss.

 

We continued to kiss in his car and he swiftly got his hand under my dress, my legs open already, and rubbed my pussy in circles, making me wet quickly. I held his crotch and felt his hard on through his pants, stroking it slowly. After a few moments making out, we realized we were about to get naked so we stopped.

 

“I’m sorry” he said. “I lost control. You are so stunning tonight” he added. “Its fine dear, I also let myself go.” I said, then I giggled. It’s clear it was the effect of my magic perfume, but it had never been this aggressive before. There was now a huge sexual tension in the air I’m sure the two of us could feel emanating from our skin.

 

We drove away, and I am sure we both were thinking just about sex. During the entire date, he was very flirty and said a lot of compliments to me. It was both flattering and arousing. He took me to a very expensive restaurant located just outside the city, I had never come here before. It was very romantic.

 

“So, how do you like the food here?” he asked as I finished my raviolis. “It’s wonderful” I said, taking a sip of my wine. “Are we having dessert?” I asked slightly suggestively. “You bet we will. But I do not want to have mine here, I just ordered a piece of cake for you.” He said, staring firmly into my eyes. “That’s so sweet. Are you going to have dessert at home?” I asked, continuing with his staring contest.

 

“Indeed” he said. “And I know it will be better than cake” he added, leaning a little closer to me. I chuckled, and the waiter came with my piece of cake. It was red velvet. “This is my favorite” I said, plunging the fork onto it to eat. “Surprise” he said, smirking flirtatiously.

 

After we finished eating, he paid for our food then we got into his car. “The date’s not over yet, we are going to my house” he said, starting the engine. “Just as I imagined. Wonderful” I said in a low voice. He started the car and drove away in the darkness of night. He was now looking at me as if I was food on his plate. “Were you satisfied with dinner?” I asked teasingly. “It was good but, like I said, I am in the mood for dessert” he added, then chuckled softly.

 

“Right” I said, smiling then looking out of the window. Moments later, we were parking in his house’s garage. It was a three store house, beautiful, with a very well taken care of garden. “You have a nice house” I said, getting out of the car. “Thanks. And I live here alone” he said, smiling. After we were out of the car, he walked towards me and held me against the garage’s wall.

 

“Take it off” he said as he began to kiss my neck, and I quickly undressed. He forced me down to my knees, then let out his cock for me to suck. Just as I imagined, it was big. “Woah” I said when I saw it, then swallowed it. I think he was surprised that I deep throated it. After a few minutes sucking, he held me up with his strength and lifted me up all the way to his face, holding me up as he ate my vagina.

 

Holding me like this, he walked into his house while his face was in my pussy, then threw me on a sofa on the living room. He took his shaft with his hand and quickly penetrated me right in the pussy, with strong thrusts while he rubbed my clit. I came instantly, I had never been fucked like this. It was like a porn video.

 

We fucked for a good 20 minutes, in which he switched between forcefully ramming my pussy and devouring it, diving his tongue deep into me. He finished by landing his cum over my tits, which I proceed to suck. I had big tits. We were sweaty and still horny, and he laid next to me and we began to make out. He took his hand down to my pussy and began to finger me again.

 

“Did you like the dessert?” I said amidst loud moaning from his fingering. “Yeah, but let’s say I am still hungry” he added while staring right into my eyes, with his fingers deep inside me. “Good thing there’s enough dessert” I said, then we continued to make out. That night, we fucked at least 4 times before we were too exhausted to continue. Just as I had imagined, my magic potion worked wonders and Richard was an excellent fuck.

 

Our fourth fuck was actually while showering, because we had a mess to clean from ourselves. The hot water flowing down on our bodies was nothing compared to the heat irradiating from within ourselves as Richard pounded me in the shower, making water fly in all directions as he thrusted his pelvis against my wet ass. Add to that that I was squirting like crazy.

 

Right after the shower, we got dressed up again, looking pristine as if we had not fucked 4 times all over his house. “Lovely date, shall we repeat it?” I said as we got into his car so he could drive me to my house. “I think that is a perfect idea, Natasha” he said, then laughed to himself. I could still smell the essence of my magic perfume coming off my skin. No wonder even after the shower, he was so hung on me.

 

Maybe, just maybe, it was that the love perfume made me find love for once.