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The Widowed Beauty's Naughty Rite (The Incubus Grows His Harem 13)
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  My nerdy wife devoured my swim coach's snatch. I loved it. I fucked my step-mom's mouth. Wife number five. I wondered what new power I had gained. I thrust deep and hard into her mouth. I enjoyed that delight.

  It was so good. Just so amazing.

  I savored that hot mouth. I loved how she suckled on me. She nursed on me with such passion. It was a good thing to have her suckling on me. It was just so good to enjoy this delight. I shuddered, hurtling toward that moment when I would cum.

  “Yes, yes, yes, just like that,” I groaned. “That's good. That's so good.”

  She moaned around my dick, sucking hard on me. I loved how she did that. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. It was just a treat to have her doing that. She blew me with such passion. I loved it. I absolutely loved it.

  My cock throbbed in her mouth. She worked her lips up and down my cock. I loved the way she suckled on me. It was a treat. A real delight to have her nursing on me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful passion.

  “Damn, that's good,” I groaned. “That's so good. You're going to be swallowing all my cum.”

  She moaned and nodded.

  I savored the way she suckled on me. I enjoyed it immensely. It was such a rush to have her mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. I groaned, my dick twitching with this bliss. It was fabulous to have my step-mom polishing my pole as I thrust it to the back of her throat.

  She didn't resist me as I pressed down her gullet. My step-mother deep-throated me. My Arabic wife swallowed my cock with such passion. It was a delight to press my dick down her gullet. She moaned as I did that.

  She was such a treat to have devouring my dick. I loved her doing that. It was so amazing. I shuddered as she savored my cock sliding down her gullet. It was a fabulous treat. Just a delight to have her devouring my rod.

  “Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that's good. That's just amazing. Fuck, that's wonderful.”

  I savored her tongue flicking around my shaft as she moaned around the crown of my dick. Her lips nuzzled into my bush. My balls rested on her chin. I had all my cock down my step-mother's throat. She moaned around me.

  “That's right,” I said. “You took every inch. You're my slutty wife.”

  She moaned in delight.

  “Yeah, she is,” Patsy moaned as she ground her snatch on Moira's lips.

  “Mmm, enjoy her,” cooed Sophie in her Scottish accent. “She's a gorgeous MILF.”

  I smile down at my step-mom. She moaned around my cock as I drew back my dick. I was just so glad to own her. It was an amazing treat to have her nursing on me like that as I pulled my cock back until I was almost out of her mouth.

  I rammed back down her throat. My balls slapped her chin. She moaned in delight, her hands gripping my waist. I fucked Kyra's throat. I rammed my dick down her gullet again and again, loving the way she moaned.

  She loved it.

  The pressure in my nuts slapping into her chin grew and grew as I fucked her. It was just a rush to pound her like that. I thrust in and out of her mouth. She whimpered as I did that. Her eyes stared up at me as I fucked her hard.

  “Yes, yes, you're my slutty wife,” I groaned. “Oh, Kyra, you're all mine!”

  She squealed in delight, her passion humming around the crown of my cock plunging down her gullet. My balls smacked her chin again and again. I gripped the sides of her head, rising toward that moment when I would cum down her throat.

  No, no, I wanted to cum in her mouth. I shuddered and drew back all the way. My cock popped out of her gullet. Her tongue danced around the crown. She suckled on me with such delight. The masturbating goth girl shuddered, her creamy, mocha-brown face twisting in delight.

  “Cum in her mouth!” Patsy moaned. “Oh, sugar, just cum in your sweet momma's mouth. Give that MILF what she needs!”

  “Yes!” squealed Sophie as she drowned Brandy. “Cum in your new wife's mouth!”

  “Yes, incubus!” the strange girl in the Lolita dress gasped as she came.

  Her lacy skirt rustled as she trembled through her orgasm. I loved the sight as Kyra suckled hard on my dick. Her tongue danced around it. I loved how she did that. It was such a good rush. I groaned, rushing toward that climax. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. It was just so good. Just so delicious. I grunted.

  Erupted.

  I spurted my cum into her mouth. I loved that sensation. It was just a good one. A wonderful bliss that swept through my body. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned through the ecstasy. It was incredible to have all that rapture sweeping through me.

  I groaned with all that bliss. It was just so good to have it rushing through me. I growled out my pleasure. I spurted all the cum that I had into her mouth. She gulped it down. She swallowed every last drop of my spunk.

  “Yes,” I groaned, spurting all my cum into her mouth. “That's amazing. Yes, yes, that's so good!”

  I swayed there as I pumped more and more of my cum into my step-mother's mouth. Kyra gulped it down, her brown eyes closed. I slid my fingers through her black tresses. I had so rarely seen her luxurious hair. It was long, too, falling down her back.

  I loved every second of that delight as the goth-Lolita girl trembled. She licked her lips and pulled her fingers out of her pussy. She licked them clean as she stared at me. Sophie trembled through her rapture, her round boobs jiggling.

  “That's so good, sugar!” gasped Patsy. “Oh, Moira, you're such a good pussy lapper. Oh, my stars, yes!”

  Patsy gasped and bucked, her big udders bouncing. Milk flicked from her nipples. I grunted, firing more and more cum into my step-mother's mouth. I loved this bliss. It was just an incredible rush to have all that rapture washing through me. I groaned, enjoying every last second of this ecstasy. It was fabulous. Just an outstanding treat.

  I grunted with all that rapture. It was so good to have it rushing through me. I was just so glad for it. The pleasure burned so hot through me. I groaned through all that bliss. My nuts pumped their last blast of cum into my Arabic wife's mouth.

  My step-mom moaned and swallowed down my cum. I loosened my grip on the side of her head as I felt so good. The pleasure washed through me. This was an insane day. I didn't know what was going on. I stared at the new girl, though.

  “Oh, sugar,” Pasty moaned.

  The Black girl licked her fingers clean and stared back at me. “Ask your questions, incubus.”

  “What is going on?” I demanded of her and realized I didn't speak at all. I was panting from my orgasm. I sent the thought straight into her mind. I could feel her.

  Sence that her name was... Sadie.

  “She tried to exorcise you, incubus,” said the witch. That was what she was. A witch. I was inside of her mind. “She used a demonic ritual masquerading as a religious one to rip your soul from your body. She probably thought you were possessed by a djinn, but that's just a word for a soul that has a supernatural parent. An elohim father or mother. Like you, incubus.”

  ~~*~~

  Sadie Blanchet

  I shuddered as he was inside my mind. He was rummaging through my desires.

  “You wanted to bind me?” he demanded as he stared at me, his step-mother sucking on his dick.

  “Yes,” I moaned, unable to resist him. He understood me.

  “You wanted me to be your pet?”

  “Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, my knees buckling.

  “STRIP!”

  The command swept through me. This wasn't his fantasy playing out. This was mental domination. I could resist the latter, but he had grown too powerful for me to resist this command. He had five wives now. I had missed my chance to dominate him.

  I reached behind me and began to unlace my dress.

  I was the incubus's pet now.

  I was so happy to be owned by him.

  ~~*~~

  Kyra Dunn

  I kept sucking on my husband's dick. Ethan was such a strong man. I had failed to exorcise him and to control my own fleshly desires. Sufi Islam was all about ridding oneself of the physical and becoming a spiritual being the way Allah intended.

  To reject the evils of the created world.

  I didn't want to reject them. I wanted to be his. I was Ethan's whore. I suckled on his dick as he glared at that woman who stopped me. He wasn't saying anything, but he was communicating. The busty blonde panted. The slender blonde with the Scottish accent did, too.

  The sound of clothing rustled. I slid my mouth off his dick to see the Black girl in the lacy, Gothic dress stripping naked. Her back appeared. She had no bra on. She slid that dress off her body to reveal a pair of black panties with ruffled pleats down her rump. She turned around to face him, her breasts small but womanly.

  She was eighteen or nineteen despite how childish she dressed. Almost like a Victorian doll, I realized. A beautiful and somewhat sensual doll. She shoved off her panties and revealed a gold ring piercing her clit.

  She knelt before him, bowing her head.

  She was like me. She was Ethan's.

  I shuddered, so ready for whatever he wanted me to do.

  ~~*~~

  Sufi Hasan Al-Basri

  I prayed, standing up and slowly turning. I reached toward the heavens, driving away the flesh. I wanted to be free of them all. I had not been with my wife in thirteen years. I had denied myself that pleasure for so long.

  I had embraced the will of Allah.

  Light flashed before me. I gasped and fell to my belly as the radiance of the angel Jibril fell on me. The very angel who had appeared to Mohammad, peace be upon his name, and delivered to him the Holy Qur'an from Heaven itself.

  “She has failed,” the angel said. “He has claimed her. The djinn in him is growing stronger. We must employ different means to stop him now.”

  “I am the servant of Allah and will obey His will as delivered to me by his messenger,” I prayed, trembling with joy.

  I had work to do.

  Great work. A name and a phone number entered my mind, supplied by the great angel.

  The light vanished. I rose and stroked my beard. I moved through my small house. I had lived in this little room for a decade. My wife had long since left me for the flesh of the world, the whore. I did not care.

  She would be cast into Hell while I would rise to the paradise with Allah to be tended by the houri in the Gardens of Paradise. I just had to behead this incubus. Exorcism had failed. The host was too strong. He must die to cast the djinn back from this reality and stop its corruption from spreading.

  To be continued...

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  “Mmm, just let me take the edge off,” she purred and then sank to her knees before me, my cock thrusting out at her. “God, you have such a big dick. You know that, Gunner?”

  “Yeah,” I groaned. Girls were always mentioning it when I first dated them. They couldn't believe the size of it. I was blessed, I supposed.

  “Mmm, such a beautiful cock,” she purred and licked the underside of my dick with her warm tongue. I shuddered as she slid higher and higher up my cock until she reached the tip. She danced around it.

  Pleasure shot down my cock to my balls. They tightened as she bathed her tongue over my crown. The pleasure shot through me. I shuddered, the nervousness in my stomach relaxing before the delight of her tongue. She bathed my tip, soaked me in her saliva.

  She pumped her hand up and down my shaft, her other found my balls, cool fingers kneading my nuts. I shuddered. Her tongue probed at the slit. She gathered up a drop of precum. It soaked over her taste buds. I groaned at how good that felt.

  “Goddamn, Vivian,” I groaned. “Damn, that's good. But I really should go.”

  “Mmm, and how are we fitting this big boy back into your pants?” She winked an ice-blue eye at me. “Let me just take care of you. That's a girlfriend job.”

  I pulled out my cell phone, checking the time. I shoved it back into my slacks pocket as she slid her lips over my cock. I groaned at the feel of her sliding her mouth over my crown and then sealing about my shaft. I groaned at how incredible that felt. My heart pounded in my chest. My hands balled into fists.

  I groaned, savoring what she had done to me. How she nursed on me. She suckled with passion. It was incredible to feel. My chest rose and fell, my heart pumping warmth through me. Her fingers kneaded my balls, the pressure growing in them.

  “Shit, Vivian,” I moaned.

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  About the Author

  Reed James is a thirty-year-old guy living in Tacoma, WA. “I love to write, I find it freeing to immerse myself in a world and tell its stories and then share them with others.” He's been writing naughty stories since high school, furiously polishing his craft, and finally feels ready to share his fantasies with the world.

  “I love writing about women who want to be a little (or a lot) naughty, people expressing their love for each other as physically and kinkily as possible, and women loving other women. Whether it's a virgin experiencing her/his first time or a long-term couple exploring the bounds of their relationships, it will be a hot, erotic story!”

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