John loved junk shops.  He had spent hours digging through boxes looking for treasures.  Today was like every Saturday; he woke up early to get to old man Johnson's junk store.  He loved to be the first person there on Saturday, because all the new treasures were put out on Saturday.

 He entered the musky smelling store a little after nine, and began his ritual of sorting through all the possible treasures.  After three hours he was ready to leave, when I small silver box caught his eye.  He picked up the box and examined it.  It looked old, very old.

 He opened the box slowly, inside lie a beautiful crystal medallion.  He shut the box and looked around for old man Johnson

 "How much is this," John yelled out.

 "Lets see what you have there," old man Johnson asked

"Ten bucks and it's yours," the old man replied as he turned and walked away.

 "Hey, do you know what it is?" John asked dangling the crystal medallion from his hand.

 "It's ten bucks you want me to examine it and figure out its use, it an additional 100.

John through the money on the counter and out the door he went.

He examined the piece as he walked down the street.  Wondering what is was and what it was worth.

He came to the city park and decided to go down near the lake for a bit and examine his treasure closer. He came to a wooded area and began to move through a clearing to his surprise near the bank of the lake two gorgeous women sit picnicking together.  Both women were beautiful blondes, not skinny women; they were curvaceous and voluptuous women.  The way John liked them. He found himself semi hiding behind a tree.  He rotated his growing hard-on to make it more comfortable to stand.

"Man would I love to see those babes without shits on," he said to himself as he grew harder.

John couldn't believe his eyes, he no more finished his sentence and the ladies were removing their tops, and then as if nothing was happening they removed there bras, revealing breasts that you could only dream about!

 "Ohhhh man," he gasped softly, "look at that… look at those double dd's at least.  His hard-on was ragging.  He stepped back from behind the tree and quickly moved down the trail.  He couldn't believe it. 

He found a bench in a secluded area and sat down.  He opened the box that his medallion came in… nothing… hmmm then he noticed under the velveteen liner a tiny piece of paper sticking out.  He carefully lifted the liner and removed the brittle piece of paper.   Most of the print was in a language he had never seen before.  It looked ancient.  The only words he could truly make out were "The Wishing Circle"

Could it be John wondered?  Could I have found a magical medallion?  He needed to try it out again, to really test it this time.  He found himself walking quickly back the lake, only to find the lovely ladies gone.

"Hmm," he said walking back towards the main street.  I have to find someone else to test this on.

 All the way home John's mind was spinning with the possibilities that his newfound power offered, he had to make sure though.  He needed to find someone else to test it on. He stepped into the elevator in his building and pressed the button for the third floor.  

As the doors began to close he heard a women's voice yell, "Hold the elevator, please!"

He quickly hit the open button on the elevator panel, which allowed an unbelievable gorgeous buxom woman to enter the elevator,

"Do you want to push a floor for you?" he asked as she struggled with her shopping bags

 "Yeah that would be great, number two please," she replied, "and thanks

 No problem," John replied, grabbing a hold of his medallion.  He stared at her for a minute and then under his breath said, "Ask me for help with the bags."

"You wouldn't helping me into my apartment with these would you?" she asked as the elevator doors opened.

"No, let me grab some of them for you" John said taking a bag from her and rubbing the medallion once again.

Once in the apartment John set the bags on the table and whispered, "You need to be sucked off and sucked off right now!"

A strange look came over her face, as she moved closer to John sliding her hands between her legs.

Are you all right, ma'am," he asked softly,

 "I-I feel all warm inside," she moaned, "I can't seem to control myself, my box is on fire like it's never been before.

John turned to face the women, and much to his surprise, she stood with her dress pulled up around her waist exposing her gripping canal.  She was perfect he thought to himself.  He couldn't help but stare at her shaven womanhood, her thick thighs and her enormous breasts.

"Now tell me again what your problem is," he asked as he unbuttoned his pants.

Her legs began to quiver uncontrollably and she moved her self to the couch, lying there with her legs spread wide apart! Her breathing was heavy, and the musky smell of her juices filled the room. 

 "Please, do me, I can't take it anymore!" John smiled as he spread her wide open.  She couldn't stand it though, suddenly she grabbed him by the hair and forced his mouth hard over her organ!"

"Oh baby," she screamed as he swirled his tongue around her baldness.

She was in the middle of her third orgasm, when from behind them the sound of the door opening and a sweet voice saying, "Suzette are you here?"

John stopped asking who that was. 

"It's my lover," the woman moaned, "we're going to the movies tonight.

Suzette never missed a beat, pulling him into her again… suck me, please, suck me!!!"

John mulled it over for a minute and commanded her to call the women into the room.

Suzette called for her lover in a very shaky, breathless voice, "I'm in the living room, Ginger!"

Ginger stood before them with a very surprised look on her face as she watched her lover getting sucked off by this man.

 What the hell are you doing?" she asked.

"I can't help it," she moaned deeply ready to orgasm again. "I needed someone to suck me off," she cried driving John's face deeper between her legs.

"But he's a man," Ginger cried, "We promised we would be faithful to each other."

John grew hungry for more action.  He reached into his pocket and grabbed his medallion. After rubbing it three times he turned to Ginger and said, "Sit down and play with yourself until I am ready for you!"