Impotent: Passionate Rituals
Chapter 2 - The Passionate Ritual

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Before the night of the ritual arrived, Arga thought hard to make a decision. He tried to contact his wife to calm down. Remembering before leaving, Arga quarreled with his wife.

There was no response from Agni. Making Arga feel the need to cure his impotence as soon as possible. Because he was sure, in that way his household life could be back friendly.

The ritual night finally arrived. Both Laras and Arga, both came back to Senopati hut. Even so, they do not come together.

The first person to arrive was Arga. He was immediately told Senopati to go to the black lake first.

Baras came late than Arga. Now he is in Senopati's hut.

"Take off all your clothes and put this on!" senopati Command. He gave the brown batik cloth to Laras.

"Yes, Mbah." Laras received batik cloth given Senopati. He smiled wryly thinking he would take off his clothes in front of the old man.

"Deplace your clothes in the room" Senopati suggested.

"Thank you, Mbah." Laras felt relieved when he found out that Senopati was not a perverted shaman as he thought.

After changing clothes with batik cloth, Laras is welcome to go to the black lake alone. He was only equipped with a lamp to carry.

"Will not come with me? I don't know the way to the black lake" said Laras with a look of doubt.

Even though it is a full moon, the atmosphere of a quiet forest is still gripping. Moreover, the forest is spelled out as a place that is rarely visited by people.

"You'll know. Go!" senopati Command. He just closed the door.

Laras downing his own salivary. Despite his fear, he forced himself.

Without footwear, Laras walked through the forest. Hope to get to the black lake as soon as possible.

The barrel stopped stepping as a gust of wind swept through it. He could feel the pressure of the wind leaning towards somewhere.

Based on his instinct, Laras walked in the direction of the wind. Sure enough, before long he witnessed the lights of the syringe from a distance.

Laras also came to the place where the lamp he saw. That's when he found the black lake. The lake is surrounded by rocks and decorated with water showers from between the stone walls.

Laras's attention was immediately turned towards the man sitting on the edge of the lake. He immediately stood up when he saw the arrival of Laras. The man was none other than Arga.

Arga looks bare-chested. He only wore batik cloth wrapped around his hips.

The mood was silent in a few moments. Arga and Laras are confused about having to start everything.

"Do we both have to get in the water?" cetus Arga clumsy. Remembering Laras is a foreign woman to him.

"Eitherway. Did Mbah Seno tell you about that?" ask Laras.

Arga shakes. "She just told me to come here and have sex with a stranger" she said.

"I think I'm the stranger. And I think you're a stranger to me" said Laras. He put the syringe lamp next to the Arga syringe lamp. He went down to the rock to get to the man.

"Be careful." Arga took the initiative to help Laras get down. Moreover, the condition of the rocks there is quite steep and slippery.

"Thank you" said Laras. He stood before Arga. "We better do it now. I want all of this to pass quickly" he suggested.

"But I'm not sure. I suffer from impotence. That's why I came here," Arga responded hesitatingly.

"Mbah Senopati must have had a reason to tell us to do this." Slowly Laras took off his batik. His pure white and innocent body was plastered in Arga's eyes.

"You're right. I'll try..." Arga swallowed his own saliva. He also immediately moved to remove the batik cloth from his hips. Now Arga and Laras are both completely naked.

Although not yet touching each other, Arga's intimate organs have stood upright gallantly. That made Arga very surprised.

"It's unbelievable" muttered Arga who felt disbelief. After a long time, finally the vitals can function again.

Barrel smiled thinly. "Then we can do the ritual now" he said.

"Yes... I know," Arga smiled widely. He instantly scooped Laras' lips with his mouth. They kissed hot until they heard the sound of tongues.

Arga arisen burning passion. Moreover, he had not been intimate for a long time. But that night he could vent everything with Laras.

The sounds of the bells of Laras and Arga were mutual when the unification occurred. They have sex without knowing each other's identity.

Everything feels foreign but so cloaked in pleasure. The black lake and the full moon bear witness to the passionate rituals of Arga and Laras.