Fantasy An Incubus affair

[naag.champa]

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Then he lay on top of me. This time I could feel his weight like that of a stockily built man... muscular and hair all over his body. He stared to foreplay for long and he did it skillfully enough to rekindle the desire in me again.

Again, I felt something harder penetrating my vagina I knew what it was and what lay ahead. He wanted to give all that he had been holding back till now. He would come and do me every night but he had been saving the best for last.

 It was true... he started to rock at an incredible rate. I started to scream but no sound came out. All my energies were already enduring the unbearable pleasure of the intercourse. I started to writhe and struggle under his weight steaming with passion pleasure and inundated with his vigor.
He made me climax multiple times before I passed out.

Perhaps it was not long when I came to. I was still impaled, pinned under the weight and was still being cuddled and smooched by him. He was doing it with all his existence and the capacity of his lust for me for some reason. Then it dawned a melancholy on me, I realized that he would have to leave... and may not be back for a long time. I asked him why? All he said were the words in a husky voice, “Till date i has't been dryeth humping thee t is most wondrous to has't copulat'd with thee the present day.  I am did satisfy by a lass liketh thee.  f'r anon” (till date I have been dry humping you it is great to have copulated with you today... I am satisfied by lass like you... for now)

 I started to feel tears streaking across my cheek… but I muttered, “Thanks for graduating me from a virgin to fully bloomed woman…” I was contemplating the blood oozing out of my vagina as my hymen got torn.
I could hear him ask, “Shalt thee cometh with me to the neth'r w'rld? i couldst mateth thee till et'rnity” (Shall you come with me to the nether world? I could mate you till eternity)

For some reason I these words scared the hell out of me… and my heart skipped a beat... he too felt that and then immediately he withdrew from me... that’s all I can remember.

I woke up earlier than usual, naked again. He was gone!

The feeling was same, I felt stronger and more rejuvenated but this time I remembered everything. I was also feeling sad. He may come back....they come and go... no one knows why.

I combed my hair and put on my gown. I stared to quickly clean the room because my mother would be in my room with milk and biscuits for me. There was food droppings and spilled rum everywhere.

I finished cleaning with the memories of the night before still lingering in me. I was pulled away from my reverie, when I heard my Aunt enter the room with milk and biscuits and say, “Baby, you look radiant as a bride... I don’t know why? May be I should help you and look up a match!”

I could help but smile carrying a titillating feeling. How could I tell her about the match I made with the Incubus?
 

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