by JG Jerome
21
Insane with lust
I’m having a hard time focusing as I feel hands remove weapons, boots, and clothes. Shryl and Alöise, my two succubus lovers...wait...two?
Bernadette and Shryl?
Alöise and Shryl?
It doesn’t matter, I want to fuck them both.
Their hands on my arms feel divine - similar to the sensations when they stroke my cock. Wait...Shryl doesn’t...Shryl is MINE! I will FUCK her. NOW.
Alöise kisses me, and it feels like heaven! My feet feel as sensitive as my cock on the bedroom rug.
‘Wait? How did I get here?’ I wonder.
Alöise murmurs in my ear, “I love you William James. Give me your passion. Then give it to Shryl, your devoted concubine. Then give it to all your loving wives.”
One sane thought bubbles to the surface of my mind. “Alöise! Marry me!”
“Yes, my Darling Lord. Yes! Yes! A thousand times, yes!” she murmurs as she lowers herself onto my painfully hard cock. “Make me yours, William!”
I’m on my bed as my beautiful red-skinned lover rides me. ‘How’d I get here?’
Things devolved quickly. William quickly became incoherent as he kissed Alöise and thrust up into her willing body. After a short minute, Alöise started to moan as her body clenched.
Will sat up on the bed and picked her up. He slammed her into a wall before he pummeled her with his hips as hard as his muscled body could manage.
Alöise moans, “Oh my goodness, yes!” In the one hundred eighty-five years since she became sexually active, she’s never had a man use her like this. Then again, she’s never used her venom. Alöise’s clawed fingers dig into her lover’s muscled back as Shryl rubs up against him from the rear. Tails and wings join hands, legs, and mouths on their lord’s flesh trying to bring him up to orgasm.
Given how sensitive Will’s flesh is, it doesn’t take the two demons long to induce their lover’s first orgasm. Alöise goes with him. Both demons feed off the emotions emanating not only from him but from each other. William stumbles back to the bed and falls back, holding Alöise to him as he mutters incoherently.
Shryl moans, “I can feel his love for you! I thought the venom only resulted in lust!”
Alöise shakes her head. “This was all theoretical until he got stung. I guess it depends on whether the love exists or not.”
William rolls her over and starts thrusting brutally into her again.
Alöise moans, “Oh, jeez!” Despite the mindless brutality of it, Alöise can’t help but thrust back in time with her lover’s thrusts. She locks her ankles around his waist and slides the clawed spur from her heel into his ass, goading him to fuck her harder, deeper, faster.
Shryl looks at the man fucking her duchess, “He’s not stopping. I thought he came.”
Alöise grunts in time with William and his thrusts. “He. Did. Nec-ro-manc-er. No re-cov-er-y need-ed!” She pulls Williams' head down to her breast. “Suck. Will.”
William obediently suckles and nips Alöises turgid nipples until she starts to moan again, “Nnnn-nnn-nnn-AAAAAAAA!” Her screams can probably be heard by the neighbors.
Alöise visibly shakes as her orgasm takes her again. Each of William’s thrusts produces a squelching sound as the viscous fluid in Alöise’s grasping pussy is displaced by his thrusting cock. William cums in her again.
Alöise uses her hands and legs to push William off her and quickly rolls over before he can mount her again. William grabs her hips and pulls them up as he crawls behind her. Immediately after he gets into position, he pulls Alöise’s hips back as he thrusts his raging cock into her.
Alöise moans as he resumes maniacally driving his cock into her brutally. She starts spasming immediately as his long, full stroke hits every spot she has from the U-spot just inside her entrance, over her G-spot until the head slides past her cervix to stroke the elusive A-spot.
Alöise moans, “Yes! Give-it-to-me husband. Break me! Use me!” Will unloads into Alöise again and collapses onto her back.
Alöise gasps, “Shryl! Beside me! Take him!”
Shryl kneels next to her mistress. “Will he be okay with this?” she asks as she gleefully sticks her ass in the air and lays her head on the mattress.
Alöise snickers as she tries to catch her breath. “He-he won’t know the difference. I think you become his concubine as a result. Call him.”
Shryl moans at the thought before she calls out, “Lord Wiliam! Please use me!”
William moans as he levers himself off Alöise’s back and groans. He pulls out of Alöise and shuffles behind Shryl.
Audrey runs into the master bedroom to find William pulling out of Alöise. The royal succubus moans, “Audrey! Hurry! We need a break! “
Audrey gasps, “Damn! How many orgasms does it take to wear out a succubus?”
She unlaces her boots as William looks at her. Shryl moans, “Twelve,” as Alöise groans, “Eighteen.”
Audrey murmurs, “Damn! You haven’t been here that long!” She whips her sweatshirt off to see William reaching for her. “I’m coming, Master.” She unbuckles her belt and pushes her jeans to the floor as William steps off the bed.
William picks Audrey up by the waist, and she kicks her jeans to the ground. He spins her as he lays her down. Once Audrey is prone on the bed, the insane man grabs her panty and rips it from her body.
Audrey moans, “Yes, Master. Please, fill my empty pu-uhs.” Her voice modulates down two octaves as Will pushes into her barely moist channel. Audrey loves it, screaming out in combined pain and ecstasy. She has a mild orgasm as he shoves his painfully rigid cock into her unready channel. The additional fluid from her first orgasm makes the subsequent thrusts from her husband tolerable, and then mind-blowingly pleasurable.
“Oh God, yes!” she exclaims. “Break me! Destroy me! Fuck your slutty Kitten, Master!”
Josie looks in with a phone to her ear. “Yes! He’s already broken Bernadette and Shryl. Audrey just started.”
Carla calls, “Shryl, come on! We can handle this, but you have to go see Alafair. Come on!”
Shryl stumbles off the bed toward Carla, and the tall slender blond escorts her down the stairs.
Marissa runs into the bedroom naked with a bowl.
Audrey gasps, “What’s that?”
Marissa says, “As soon as he finishes in Josie, rub this into his cock. It’s coconut oil. He’s going to be raw, but this should help. I’m gonna enema real quick, so I have more to offer. Keep him busy.”
Audrey moans, “My pussy is already sore!”
Alöise purrs, “I’m ready. I can take a couple more.”
“Good,” Marissa calls as Lara walks into the bedroom without a stitch on.
The chestnut-haired elven beauty says, “I’m ready, Mistress.”
Alöise smiles fondly at the little elven zombie. Alöise says, “Welcome to the rotation, darling.”
Lara smiles, “Welcome home, Mistress!”
Alöise hugs the tiny woman. She says, “He’s big for a human, Lara. Be careful, dear. He’ll hurt you.”
Lara chuckles, “I’m an elf. We are very elastic.”
“You want to go next?” Alöise asks.
“I would be honored to become my Lord’s concubine,” Lara says with a shy smile as Josie screams her fourth orgasm and William grunts as he unloads into her.
The svelte elven beauty crawls onto the bed and pulls her lord’s mouth to her own. When he breaks away and looks at her with crazed eyes, Lara says, “Take me, my Lord. I belong to you. Use me as you need.”
William slowly pulls out of Josie and looks at the diminutive beauty. He spits in his hand, drops it between Lara’s legs, and rubs up her bare pussy. The elven woman moans and grabs his wrist to hold it in place. He lifts her up and holds her up with a hand under her ass while she reaches down to grab his shaft and guide him into her.
Audrey curses, “Shit! I didn’t get him lubed up.”
Mari
ssa is taking over from Carla for her second turn. William kisses Carla, and slowly stands up to his knees. He says, “Damn, my cock is sore!”
I become aware and notice I’m laying on top of Carla, who is collapsed face down underneath me with her face turned to the right. I lean down and kiss her before slowly pushing to my hands and knees. My cock pops out of Carla, and I stand up on my knees moaning, “Damn, my cock is sore!”
Marissa calls out, “Erica! Gimme that coconut oil!”
Erica groans, “Okay! Damn, my pussy aches. I’ve stuffed some big dildos in there. I never expected to get brutalized by the real thing.” She grabs the bowl of semi-solid oil. “I’ve got him,” she says as she waves Marissa off.
I look at Erica. “Did we?” I ask.
Erica walks up and grabs a glob of coconut oil. “Yes, Master,” she replies with a grin. “You’re the only man I’ve been with. I’m still firmly on the other team, but you might talk me into it again if you can get Audrey to play with us.” She smears the coconut oil on my mostly hard member.
Marissa says, “I’m surprised it’s not raw. Little Lara seized up hard on you, but you kept on pounding into her. Me, too - both my pussy and my ass.”
Carla and Audrey just barely raise their hands. Audrey moans, “Me, too. I swear, I don’t think I’ll be able to walk to volleyball practice, and that’s two days away.”
Josie says from the doorway. “Oh good! You’re coherent now, husband?”
I look at her standing naked in the doorway to see Rebecca, Darcie, Jack, and April all looking around Josie’s shoulders. “I can at least kinda order my thoughts, but the pressure in my balls and cock are building. Hopefully, I don’t lose my mind again.” The member in question is pointing straight up
Rebecca says, “Good. I’m willing to take turns, but I don’t want you to brutalize me like you did the rest of these girls. I’ve gotta watch my baby bump.”
“Of course,” I respond as my eyes lock with April’s when she looks up from my cock.
Jack murmurs, “April, it’s your choice, but you’ll never be with Darcie and myself again if you do.”
April looks down ashamed. “Sorry, Master.”
I say, “Jack, please get them out of here. I don’t want to cause any trouble, but if I lose it again I won’t know what I’m doing until you all tell me about it later.”
Darcie says, “My clutch is on the bureau, Marissa. Would you bring it out?” Marissa nods as Darcie addresses April, “Come along, Pet.” Jack waves, and they all leave.
I crook a finger at Rebecca and beckon her into the bedroom. She’s still in her jeans and sweater, but she strips off quickly with a gorgeous smile.
I see Alöise leaning on the headboard holding a sleeping Lara. Alöise says, “If you have the situation under control, my sisters, I’ll go check on my daughter.”
Erica says, “I’ll show you the way.” She looks at me and asks, “Shall I send Susan up?”
I nod but say, “It’s her choice. It won’t be very romantic.”
Rebecca is still undressing, but Marissa is standing right there. I push my warrior babe wife against the wall and start kissing her as my hands roam her firm body. Snagging her right leg in my hand as we share a heated kiss, I line myself up and push into her welcoming body. Marissa hooks her leg around my hip as I fondle her breasts roughly. I lose myself in the tight embrace of both her arms and her spasming cunt as I brutally thrust into her.
Rebecca is lying on my supine body. Carla is cuddled up to my left arm, and Susan is tucked under my right with a warm, glowing smile.
Susan asks, “Do I need to take another turn, Rebecca?” She bites her lip and looks into my eyes. “I’m ready if needed.”
I kiss her warmly, but I don’t feel the explosive rigidity returning to my cock despite feeling warm all over by being surrounded by my loving wives.
Rebecca rubs her face against my left shoulder as Carla caresses her. Rebecca releases a “hmm-mmm.” She kisses my cheek, so she doesn’t have to raise her head. “No,” she finally responds. “It seems like the big boy is finally taking a rest.”
“Thank God,” I murmur.
Carla says, “five hours straight, nearly six. Can you imagine if you had received a full dose?”
Lara smirks as she replies from the chair in the corner where she is sitting in Erica’s lap. “We would have had to bring Zenia over.”
Susan says, “There are what - fifty-seven elves that want to be his concubine or wife? I think a full dose would have required all of them. Bernadette said twenty-four to forty-eight hours.”
I murmur, “No wonder surviving the experience is a rarity.”
Josie says from behind Susan, “Darcie’s little plaything wanted our husband’s cock. Did you see her salivating.”
Rebecca murmurs, “Darcie and I talked about her while Jack took her off for a fuck. She doesn’t want to fully surrender to Jack like Darcie did. Apparently too many people tried to take her money when she was young. She readily admits to having trust issues.”
“I don’t blame her,” I comment.
“Me either,” Marissa says from behind Carla.
Rebecca adds, “Darcie said Jack hasn’t asked April again since she said no. I told Darcie about our marriage contract, but she didn’t think Jack would go for marriage after how his divorce wounded him. Their neighbors in Phoenix and a young lady with a chauffeur business in Phoenix are all in the same situation as April, but Candice is planning to join them when she finishes her obligations to Bernadette.”
We’re all quiet for a while.
Eventually Susan asks, “Did Bernadette beat me to the punch with her super-succubus pussy?” She has a wicked smile on her face, so I’m pretty certain she’s mostly joking.
Josie answers from behind Susan. “Yeah. You’re number seven, lover.”
Rebecca pouts. “Don’t be upset, Susan. At least Josie is willing to eat your pussy. She will barely deign to share her talented tongue on the rest of us, and those rare occasions she agrees require prolific begging.”
Josie says, “You’re just jealous because Susan is my pet.”
Susan smiles with a “hmmmm” and squirms between Josie and I.
I ask, “Where’s Audrey?”
Erica says, “Alöise … er … Bernadette came to get her.”
“Hm. Okay,” I sigh and squirm as the soaked fabric under my back sticks to my skin. “I hate to say it, but I am damned hungry and thirsty.”
“I’ll bet,” Josie says. All the ladies laugh in response.
Carla sits up and says, “Let me clean you up, Rebecca.”
Rebecca levers herself up off my chest and squats over me. My flaccid penis flops out of her tight warm channel followed by glops of our combined juices. Susan sits up and scoops the mess into her mouth before I slide off the end of the bed.
I go to the kitchen to down a glass of water and half another.
“Sandwiches?” I call out. I hear voices as the ladies discuss it.
Rebecca’s feet patter into the kitchen. I look at her. “Carla finish already?”
Rebecca shrugs. “I think she’s kinda full after all the semen she’s eaten tonight. She could probably use some real food. Susan gave me a quick cleanup instead. They’re stripping the bed right now, and then they’re going to shower. Let’s lay sandwich stuff out on the table. I’ve got stuff for a salad, so I’ll chop that up quickly.”
I roll a slice of ham around a slice of havarti and pop it into my mouth as I grab serving platters from the cabinets. Rebecca lays sandwich fixings on the counter, and I start plating it all. I lay it all out on the table - sliced ham, sliced turkey, left-over roast beef sliced thin, three cheeses, bread, onion, tomato, pickles, lettuce. Butter, mayo, and a couple types of mustard. Rebecca passes me with a large bowl of chopped salad as I go grab plates and utensils.
I’m about to call the ladies to come eat when I hear, “William! I need you!”
22
Saving
succubae
I grab a slice of roast beef and head downstairs. I call out, “Where are you?” before stuffing the meat in my mouth.
Audrey shouts, “Playroom! Hurry!”
I run down to the sub-basement to find Audrey choking out Alöise as the royal succubus reaches for the broken form in the center of the circle.
She begs, “Alöise! Stop! Please! Let us help. Stay outside the circle. Just wait for Will.”
I ask, “Audrey, is the circle down?”
She gasps, “Yes! Hurry! She’s strong, and she’s not gonna stop until Shryl is better.”
Shryl’s broken body is lying in the middle of the circle. There’s no way for me to jump into the center of the circle. Audrey points to a spot on the circle. “Step there. That part is easy to repair.”
I step where Audrey indicated. Shryl’s tail whips at me, but I manage to catch it below the spike and hold it. I push growth energy into it. I squat next to Shryl and place my other hand on her head - pushing growth into her that direction, too. Using my hands as conduits frees me to draw the entropy from her injuries out of her straight into the well in my abdomen. It almost feels like the energy flowing out of me is drawn to fill the void of the energy I’m drawing into myself, creating a current.
The cuts and tears in her flesh slowly close. The dislocated joints in her arms and hands pop back into place. Her shattered leg shifts, lengthens, and heals. The missing half of her left foot grows back. Her wings straighten and pop as the bones and cartilage realign and heal. After a gasp, Shryl’s breathing becomes easier.
She gasps, “Thank you, my Lord.”
“Always, Shryl. You are my family, dear. Your heart is true, and I will always take care of you,” I tell her as I caress her hair. “I’m going to pick you up and carry you out of the circle, so Alöise can tell you how much she cares for you.”
