Novel & Cerita Incubus Sex Stories

He hadn’t smelled like a vampire or a wolf when I met him. He crawled on the bed and started to peel my clothes off. His huge cock was already standing at attention and his bulging muscles flexed with each movement. After he took my clothes off, he murmured in my ear, “I’m an incubus baby, we’re going to have so much fun.” I felt him at my entrance and then he pushed in, stretching me beyond belief. My release was immediate as he made his way inside me, I had never felt ecstasy like this before.

The hiss of the flame sparked a memory: the fire that had danced on Damien’s hand. It wasn’t natural, not even by supernatural standards. As I waited for the water, curiosity got the better of me. I pulled out my laptop and began typing, searching for answers about what I had witnessed. Could incubi possess such powers? The results were both fascinating and unsettling. Most sources agreed that incubi and succubi with elemental abilities were rare—rare and extraordinarily powerful. They stood apart from others of their kind, revered and feared in equal measure. Almost the same as their leader.

He didn't say anything instead he took one of my nipples in his mouth and cupped the other breast and I moaned then he went on to kiss the little baby bump on my stomach which was now slightly visible. "I can't wait for you to have our children" he smiled and gave my stomach one last kiss. He kissed my lips and held the back of my head as he deepened the kiss. We kissed passionately for a few seconds before he carried me on his arms and placed me in the bathtub. He joined me in the bathtub and made me sit on his torso and I held on to the side of the bathtub. Yeah, cowgirl position in the bathtub. He penetrated my wet vagina which was wet from my juices and the water. I moaned, we both moane

"Chal, I wanted to make love with you, I wanted to be with you this way. Why wouldn't I be okay with it?" "You know what I am," His voice was barely a whisper. "You know what an Incubus is, what we do?" His palm touched her chin and cheek, lifting her face up to his. "You feed off of sexual energy. I ... I mean, you ... It felt good, didn't it?" He shuddered again at the memory of what she'd done to him. "Any better and the top of my head might have blown off. But Bliss ... sex with someone like me ... it's dangerous."

“We’ll find a way to fix it.” “No,” Astra said, shaking her head. “I came to tell you something. Before it’s too late.” Seraphina reached out to steady her. Astra grabbed her wrist. “You didn’t just break the curse,” Astra said, voice shaking. “You broke the locks. The prison beneath the Spire. It wasn’t just holding your fate, Sera. It was holding his.” “Who?” Seraphina whispered. Astra’s eyes welled with tears. “The one who came first. The first bond. The first Incubus. He was buried in dreamfire so he wouldn’t rise again.”

I retreated a step. “The Cubus species are the only species with the ability to alter themselves sexually,” he tutored, advancing again. “Their males, known as the incubus, can grow a retractable second penis, force their partners into orgasms with their minds, and perform other unnatural sexual feats. And their females, the succubus, can enslave males to their bodies, wield serpent-like tongues for oral acts, possess silken throats, no gag reflex, and skills beyond mortal comprehension.” He moved toward me again, and I kept backing up, my heart beating out of my throat.

A guttural roar tears from their throat as they empty their balls, painting Stefanie's insides with their hot seed. *"YES! Oh fuck, YES!" *Y/N chants, their hips jerking erratically as they ride out the intense orgasm.* "So fucking good, Stefanie! You took it so well!" *As the aftershocks subside, Y/N collapses on top of Stefanie, both of them panting heavily in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. Despite the sweat-slicked skin and tangled limbs, there's an undeniable sense of satisfaction and connection between them – something that goes beyond just a thrilling, illicit fuck.**

When I stopped walking and looked at her, questioningly, she said, “Ghosts don’t have semen, right?” “Ghosts don’t have sex,” I replied. She vigorously shook her head. “That’s not true. I’ve seen plenty of ghost hunting reality shows that talk about demon ghosts that get women pregnant. I think they’re called an incubus.” My eyes went wild with concern and my heartbeat picked up speed. The mere thought of having had sex with a ghost was overwhelming. “Now, you’re scaring me for a change.” “We need to get to the bottom of this right away,” she nervously stammered.

My pussy clenched around nothing, a fresh stream of wetness leaking out as my legs shook violently against the bed. "I'm going to ask you again," He whispered staring at his juice covered palm. "Did you go through my stuff?" “I… I looked through your stuff. I saw the toys and the pictures.” I whimpered my voice cracking. Sameal nodded slowly, a dark smile tugging at his lips. “Good girl for telling the truth. Now touch yourself. Show me how you were playing with that greedy little cunt.” My hand trembled as I reached down and slowly I started circling my clit with two fingers. I was slow at first but my pace began to increase.