The Succubae Seduction Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Succubae Seduction Chapter 4

... swallows me back into her mouth and starts taking me down her throat. Her tongue does wonders as she licks around my shaft. I try to hold back as long as possible, but with four hundred years of experience, she soon has me firing off a volley of seed into her mouth. My knees buckle beneath me with the pleasure of it, and I collapse backwards onto the soft ground, but Angela’s talented mouth never leaves my member, and I realize I’m not softening. Must be another trick of the succubae. That, or something learned after four-hundred years of practice. I realize that I actually feel a little more drained, until it dawns on me that I haven’t given her any pleasure. “Lay back,” I tell her, “it’s my turn.” She smiles, as she lies back on the soft soil and removes her tight biker shorts to reveal a glistening, bald, beaver. I dive in, hungrily, lapping up her already flowing juices, and nibble lightly on her labia. I avoid her clit, just sticking my tongue as deep into her as I can, and sucking in her inner lips, making her squeal in delight. Her overlong legs squeeze my head, and I know she’s enjoying what I’m doing. This really pumps up my ego. I mean, how many men can say that they can please a four hundred year old succubus? Me! That’s who! Sucking hard on her labia, I use my tongue to press it against the roof of my mouth. My hands roam up her chest, under her confining sports bra, and finding her already stiff nipples I begin rolling them between my fingers, enjoying the ...

... louder moans that escape from her throat. Sensing her getting close, I switch tactics, and bite lightly on her clitoris. Her powerful thighs nearly crush my skull as her back arches and sweet nectar pours from her. I can barely hear her cries of pleasure through my muffled ears. The best part is that I can feel renewed life flowing into me, rejuvenating my limbs, and making me stronger. I don’t wait, as soon as her legs loosen their grip I dive up her body, aiming my thick log at her entrance. Kissing her forcefully, sharing her fluids, I thrust my hips forward, connecting us, and driving our pleasure to new heights. I moan as I feel her velvety folds enclose my cock, and ripple tenderly around my length. Her hips buck beneath me in a desperate staccato, as I suck hungrily on her tongue. It doesn’t take long for me to be fully seated inside her wonderful canal, and unlike the last time we’d had sex, this somehow feels different. It almost seems as if both of our organs are trying to properly accommodate the other, only to find the other constantly changing in return. I realize that this must be why both Becky and Lisa felt so comfortable around my member, yet Lisa had been a bit looser. Angela breaks the kiss, and places her hand on the back of my head, while she moans into my ear, “Fuck me, Lyden. Oh, God it’s been such a long time since anyone’s felt this great.” I lift the bottom of her sports bra, releasing her c-cup breasts, and tweaking a nipple in both hands, as I suck hard ...