Mystic 1.1

This is a fan fiction based on the Supernatural series. The sexual orientations of the actors and their characters in this story are by no means the same as the actual, in books or tv series. This story is NSFW. Erotica, smut, pornography, filth and whatever you can think of. If you are under legal of age in your country, please turn to other literatures to read.

I wasn’t sexually attracted to the characters at first but then we all grew up, slowly reaching to that realization that we’re lusting over them. I know I’m not the only one. Then I imagined scenarios of each episode that is so interesting to me I decided to share it with you. This is my first writing, and my English vocabulary is not that good so bare with me. I’ll try to post once a week if not twice. Relive the moment and enjoy!

Lady in White

Samuel William Winchester, 22, shaggy brown hair, hazel eyes 6’4” and 183 lbs., originally from Lawrence, Kansas, was a senior in Stanford University and in the process of applying in law school. He and his girlfriend, Jessica, were living together. One night, they attended a Halloween party at a bar near their campus with their colleagues. She’s wearing a sexy nurse costume while he simply wore t-shirt and denim jacket on top which he removed when the arrived, explaining he didn’t like Halloween when she tried to ask him to wear a costume for the tenth time. They met their friends and talked about graduation, grades, and family, to which he tried to change the subject. He thought they wouldn’t understand as his past was complicated. He’d had a few drinks and needed to relieve himself before they were done for the night. As he was nearing the washroom, he bumped into this kid who fell. He looked young to be in a bar, Sam thought. The kid was lean, maybe 110 lbs. and about 5’5”, compared to his muscular build with strong chest and broad shoulder. He bent down, touched the kid’s shoulder, and asked if he was alright. He grabbed his soft hand with his rough one to help him get up.

“What are you doing here? Can I help you with something?”, asked Sam sincerely to make it up to the kid.

“Uhm. I’m just looking for my cousin,” the kid said awkwardly.

“I’m Sam. What’s your name? You seem to be a little too young to be here?”

“Colin. I’m not a kid. I’ll be 18 tomorrow.”

“Well, still no beers,” joked Sam but Colin didn’t hear him much as he kept turning his head to look for his cousin. “I’ll help you find your cousin. Maybe I know her or him.”

“Alec.”

“Oh yeah, I know him. I saw him leaving with a girl.”

Colin felt disappointed but said thanks and started to walk away. Sam couldn’t help but notice how cute the “not-a-kid” was with wavy dark hair and brown eyes. He just looked young for his age, more like 14 or 15. Not that its just 3 years apart from what he said, he really looked...cute. Sam grabbed his arm to stop him from leaving and offered to help. People often described him as emphatic, kind and intelligent. Like every teen, Colin was horny almost every time over everything particularly seeing Sam’s bicep and the grip holding him, not to mention those dimples. He could’ve taken that offer but decided not to since he’s in a hurry and he had schoolwork due the next day. He regrettably said goodbye and thanked the college hunk.

Sam and Jessica went home just after midnight. Unbeknownst to many, he could be very wild on bed or anywhere he could release an urge despite all good things people say about him. His girlfriend was the only person to know this and, of course, couldn’t ask for more in a man of both sexes’ dreams. They had sex in the shower, he rubbed his loose and moist pussy then fucked her with his three long thick fingers while his other hand was pulling her hair down her back, so her head was upward and her body was slightly bent down, shaking, and screaming. She was trying to pull his hand away but from time to time she tried to push it in for more. He let her cum five or so times before he turned her facing the tiled wall. His 12” cut cock, thick like a beer can, standing 90 deg with baby-fist size knob couldn’t wait no more. He shoved his horse in her sloppy pussy. She screamed in pain and pleasure. All she could do was gyrate her cunt keeping his mighty cock deep inside her. He waited a few seconds until she’s sort of calmed down then started fucking her like there’s no tomorrow. He only lasted a couple of minutes before flooding her oyster cave as they both called it.  They were not worried about conceiving a baby because they knew she’s barren but still taking birth control pills just in case. They finished cleaning up and went to bed.

In the middle of their sleep, Sam heard cluttering and rustling somewhere. He immediately got out of bed without waking Jessica and proceeded to the kitchen. Nothing. Then he saw a silhouette in the living room. He took a position in the doorway and waited. A man walked in then Sam jump and tried to restrain him. They rumbled but the man got on top on him.

“Easy, tiger.” It was his older brother, Dean. He’s 26, 6’ tall, green eyes, short-cropped Ivy-league dark blonde hair. Not as muscular as his younger brother but had a very good physique. In contrast to Sam, he is mischievous, funny, brave, and a little immature. “You’re out of practice.”

After managing to overpower Dean to be on top of him this time, Sam asked what he was doing there. Jessica suddenly turned on the lights and wondered what was going on. They introduced each other then Dean informed that their dad was missing from a family business trip. He tried to convince him that they search for him, but Sam was reluctant. However, Dean persisted. Sam told him that right after they find him that its over. He wouldn’t want to associate with anything to do with whatever Dean and their dad is doing. He packed a few clothes and promised Jessica he’ll be back. He didn’t want to tell her that this “family business” Dean was talking about was about investigating paranormal events or hunting supernatural beings.

They headed onto the road then stopped at a cheap motel at Jericho, California, coincidentally where their father checked in, and found his journal/manuscript about unusual incidents. Currently the town was being disturbed by White Lady. Dean had these fake IDs, government and civilian alike, and credit cards used to scam people. Sam was uncomfortable but not surprise. Dean already made a few for him as if his older brother had planned this ahead. He knew the life of a hunter and he didn’t want to be like one.

Later that day, Dean went out to buy food. Unfortunately, police were already on his tail and was later arrested suspecting him as a con man. Before he was caught, he managed to call Sam and warned him about his predicament. Sam had to continue pursuing clues for their father’s whereabout including solving the mystery of the White Lady for the time being until Dean found away to evade the accusation. The story of the White Lady was that she became a corrupted soul after her death. She drowned her children in the bathtub then jumped off at the bridge after finding out that her husband had been cheating on him. Apparently, she had been hounding men for their infidelity and never to be seen again.

Sam was driving along a secluded street surrounded by trees in a dark night when his brother called. He escaped from the police station, and they talked about the progress of the White Lady. Suddenly a woman dress in a white blouse appeared in front of the moving car. Urgently stopping, Sam thought he ran her over, but she just disappeared. When he looked at the rear-view mirror, she was suddenly there sitting at the back telling him to take her home. Sam refused and tried to get out of the car. The car roared as if it had a life of its own driving itself all the way where the woman’s home is. They arrived in front of an abandoned wooden house. The woman reappeared on Sam’s lap straddling him. His backrest seat was pushed back.

Knowing her chosen victims Sam yelled, “I’m not unfaithful!”

“You will be,” she was glitching between rotten corpse and a beautiful lady.  She held Sam’s head making him partially paralyzed and kissed him. He inexplicably lost the urge to fight when one of her hands rubbed his growing manhood. The image of Colin abruptly appeared on his mind. His supple lips, nervous smile, the feeling of his thin arms, heat of his body when he touched his shoulders and back when he held him up, and his awkward voice…then he heard his voice calling his name. Sam, Sam, Sam, Sam! It slowly getting deeper and louder followed by a rapid loud explosion. He abruptly woke up from a dream and saw the White Lady looking from the broken window glitching once again. He covered himself when he realized his older brother was there calling him and firing his gun at the ghost to no avail as the bullets were passing through her body. When the shots stopped, he reached the key and turned on the engine. The car crashed through the weathered walls of the old house. He was stunned for a second. He got out of the car and saw the woman picked up a photo of her and her children when they were alive. Two ghostly small children appeared, and they grabbed the screeching White Lady. They sluggishly descended underground and then they were gone. They figured the children’s ghosts overpowered their mother’s and trapped her in the house. Both men finally relaxed that its ended. Only time would tell if its permanent.

They were on the road at 2:31 am when Sam told his brother the location where their father might be based on his book. He also reminded him that he had to be back for his school interview. Dean was disappointed but he promised. It was night again when Dean dropped him at their apartment. He called his girlfriend’s name, but she didn’t answer. He thought she might be out. He decided to take a nap after contemplating what he dreamt in that incident. Not a minute passed by he felt a drip on his check. He opened his eyes and gasp when he saw Jessica in the ceiling. She was looking at him, obviously alive, but couldn’t move. Her night gown was soaked in blood and dripping. Fire swiftly crawling out of here, consuming her and around her, rapidly spreading around the room. All he could do was call her name. He couldn’t get to her because of the heat and the overwhelming pressure. It was like they were in another dimension.

Fortunately, Dean was still outside, parked, trying to brainstorm his next plan when he heard his brother's shouts. He ran and saw what was happening. It was the same thing happened when they were young. He took his brother and forcefully got him out of the building. They noticed outside that only their unit was only on fire and seem to have stopped spreading. Responders came and they had a hard time putting out the fire. After Dean consoled his brother, Sam angrily said to him that they had work to do. Avenging his girlfriend and finding out who was responsible for her death, suspiciously the same way their mother died.

To be continued…