Encounters in the Night [FM][FMMM][Succubi/Incubi]

Ryan was lost in a dream, a deliciously wonderful dream. He knew it was a dream because Lori – his good friend and neighbor – had never been naked with him like she was in the current moment. He knew it was a dream because Lori – sweet and perky in a grown-up girl next door sort of way – was never this slutty, even though Kyle, her boyfriend, assured all of the guys she very much was behind closed doors. He knew it was a dream, because he had no guilt enjoying Lori like this and her enjoying him as well; no guilt of Angie, his fiancee, finding out. It was just two secret lovers sharing a fantasy in his mind. Lori scraped her nails seductively down his chest that sent swelling vibrations to his sex…

Ryan woke with a start. That felt too real! His heart pounded, his sex throbbed. He caught his breath one moment, the next he realized he wasn’t alone in his bed. At first he thought Angie was home from her work-related trip. Then he felt fingernails tracing back up his chest, felt his cock spasm, and looked closer at the woman’s face.

It looked a bit like Lori, but a bit like Angie as well. At the same time, it looked like neither when he focused harder. The woman was somehow more beautiful than either of them. Her naked body all curves and contours. Her one hand toying with his chest, her other toying with herself. The room stank of her sex, it was a sickly-sweet musk. It made his mouth water all the same.

“I am glad you awoken, Ryan, even though your dream was starting to truly get delicious.”

“You, saw my dreams? Who are you?”

“I see all of your desires. They are all naked to me. No matter how dark and deep you bury them. I draw pleasures from all of them. I can help you enjoy them better. Without the guilt. You shouldn’t stress about wanting Lori as much as you do, as an example.”

“It would kill Angie if she knew…”

The woman laughed, it was sweet and a bit sinister. “You don’t know Angie nearly as well as you think you do. Here let me show you what I mean. This is what your precious Angie is…thinking about…right now.”

The beautiful woman tapped a fingernail hard against Ryan’s forehead, the pain sharp. Suddenly, he saw Angie standing in her hotel room, smiling her wanton smile, surrounded by three men in business suits. One was her boss, the other two Ryan didn’t recognize. She had six hands grabbing at her. Her hands had two of the men freed from their pants, stroking them.

Just as quickly, the image was gone. Ryan found himself panting. The scene seemed real. It didn’t seem like a dream.

“That was a dream, wasn’t it?”

“Was it? Is this a dream?”

She stabbed his forehead again sharply and different clear image filled his mind. Lori was alone on her bed, naked. She looked different naked than how he always imagined her. She was masturbating. He heard Kyle ask her, “Who are you fucking in your mind right now?”

“Ryan,” she cooed softly, between a whimper and a moan.

“And how are the two of you fucking?”

“I’m riding him, because…”

“Because?”

“Because I want all of him…”

The image shattered, the beautiful woman was smiling and stroking Ryan now. He realized he was equally thrusting into her hand.

“So Ryan, is it true? If I ride you do I get all of you?”

She laughed richly and before Ryan could even answer, she hovered over him and plunged him deeply within herself. She rode him like no woman ever rode him before. She felt amazing in am almost alien way. As if his cock was designed to be in this exact pussy. Or perhaps it was the other way around.

“Don’t hold back Ryan, I want to feel all of your desires soak into me.”

Ryan slowly lusted this strange woman more than he ever lusted another. More than he ever poured into Angie. More than he ever imagined with Lori. More than all of the real and fantasy lovers he had throughout life. It started with her riding him. But, it didn’t end there. The more they coupled, the more his darker desired surfaced. The more they surfaced, the more she wanted of him.

She begged him to pretend she was Angie. She begged him to pretend she was Lori. She begged him to just enjoy her, to use her however he truly desired.

He never experienced sex so guilt free. He never got her name. It felt like a dream, but he knew it was something real. A door he would never be able to quite close. And why would he want ever want to?

~~~

Angie felt the stranger whisper in her ear, as he cupped her breast, his sex felt hot and sharp against her thigh, “Isn’t this what you always wanted? To be so desired by men they were willing to share you? Just for a look, a touch, a taste of you?”

She felt the phantom lips of her boss kissing her other breast, she felt him hard in her hand, completely in her control. She felt the soft tongue of her newest client, licking her thighs clean, he would do anything for her, and it excited her beyond reason.

The stranger whispered in her ear, “Imagine the love of your life, Ryan, sitting in the chair over there, what does he see? What do you see when you look at him?”

Angie saw a phantom Ryan form in the chair. He looked at her with a lust that burned red hot, stroking himself. It sent Angie over the edge, seeing what she would never really see. Or so she thought. At that moment the stranger plunged into her, and she felt ecstasy as she had never felt. She was a goddess. She was truly alive for the first time in her life.

~~~

Lori squirmed in bed, fingers between her legs, answering the stranger’s questions with earnest. At first, the stranger’s voice was nearly identical to Kyle’s, but as she answered each question, it became more like Ryan’s. He even looked almost like Ryan now. This had to be a dream, right?

But it felt so real. She knew the stranger wasn’t Ryan, but the stranger knew all of her desires and lusts. They dripped from his lips as much as her fingers now dripped.

She couldn’t take it. She didn’t care who he was at this point. This man cracked her wide open more than Kyle ever managed to, and Kyle definitely was her kryptonite. Lori got off the bed and knelt in front of the man, taking him into her mouth greedily.

“Do you have any idea how much Ryan would love you servicing him like this? Almost as much as I do.”

The stranger that looked almost like Ryan laughed, caress her hair, and suddenly Lori is awashed in a vision of Ryan taking her with unbridled want. It sent her over the edge. At Lori’s cresting, the stranger crested as well. Petting Lori’s hair and feeding her the vision of her friend and neighbor finally succumbing to her hidden side.

~~~

The two men lounged in chairs that were not even worthy of kings and waited. The woman eventually showed up, gorgeous and naked as always, a strange smile upon her lips.

“So?” one of the men asked.

She caressed her belly, “He is mine, whenever I desire. He is more unlocked than he was before as well. It may take a few more couplings, but I do not mind. And you two?”

“We did as you asked. We each inflamed the women’s passions you assigned to us. They will both be more prone to their deeper desires now. Very prone. A gentle breeze will tip them that direction.”

“Good. We can only hope the next time I have Ryan, Lori won’t be just a fantasy in his head. If his seed hasn’t quickened in me by then, that for sure will make it happen.” She rubbed her belly again. She kissed each incubus in turn and they all shared the desired they fed off of their clients. Enjoying the lusts of man and women alike.

~~~

Angie walked into the house and could hear Ryan fucking some woman. She could hear it because of the filth that the woman was spewing from her lips. A week ago, the mere sound would have both angered her and broke her heart. But, in the last six days, she had had more sex, with more men and women then she cared to count. The first few nights were like dreams, but were not. Her lust was a runaway train that she didn’t know how to stop. A week ago, she would have been angered or crushed. Now, she was turned on and the guilt she was harboring, the mere belief she was going to break off her engagement because of it, was melting away.

She peeked into the bedroom and watched Ryan thrust into Lori as if he lost all sense of self. It reminded her of the look the phantom version of him watching her with the three men that first night a week ago. She watched Lori seem to pull him deeper inside, wanting more, so much more. She could barely believe sweet little Lori had a mouth that filthy. Angie watched and touched herself. They were oblivious to her presence. Angie watched until they both orgasmed.

Angie left the house and got back into the car. Feeling delicious and horny as hell. She was already fantasizing how to take advantage of Ryan and Lori’s shared lust. All the different ways she might reveal that she knew. She almost joined them, but if she did, she would not have had the control. When she had them, she would have the control too.

Angie parked at the first hotel she came to and checked in. After she settled in her room, she went down to the lounge. She spied a table with two men flirting with a woman that was eating it up. She went over to join them.

“I think one of you gents is just dying to get me a drink.”

One of the men looked at her interruption, bemused, “And why do you think that?”

“Because, you haven’t figured out yet, that the surest way to get into her panties is to have another woman’s help.” With that, Angie kissed the strange woman hard, just like the stranger – the best lover she ever took – taught her on the third night, and felt the strange woman eagerly slip her own tongue back inside Angie’s mouth.

~~~

Miri nearly wept when Daniel finally spilled his seed into her. It was even sweeter than feeding off his desires. She stayed there well after he finally slipped into a deep, dreamless sleep. Miri studied him and felt that his lust was a bit more open than before. She rubbed her belly and wondered if his seed would quicken in him. Her mother assured her it would be a while before she took a client that was a perfect match for her. It felt so good though. Like nothing she could have ever imagined.

Miri unfolded space and stepped through the doorway she created, only looking back at Daniel once, and closed the doorway behind her.

Now she was in another room, watching a man sleeping. He was her father, of a sort. His name was Ryan, he was her mother’s perfect client. She even still shared his lust from time to time. She watched the woman next to him get closer. The woman had a look of her mother, but not. She was pretty all the same, a grown-up girl next door type.

They had four kids between them. They have been married for a number of years. He was engaged to another, but Mother felt she was never quite right for her perfect fit, so she intervened on his behalf. She lusted him that much and needed his lust always peaked.

Miri smiled, looking at her father and what about him made her who she was. She leaned over and kissed his forehead, planting sweet dreams in his head as thanks for helping to give her her sweet, lustful life. Miri unfolded space and stepped through the doorway she made.

“So?” her Mother asked on the other side. “How was your first client?”

“Magical, I suppose?” Miri said, with a hint of blushing that hinted that word wasn’t enough, “And, I stopped by to see my father.”

“He didn’t see you, did he?”

“No, he was asleep. I gave him a dream of you though? He smiled as I planted it.”

Mother smiled a deep smile, “Perhaps I should visit him again soon. I’ve missed him.”

“Why can’t you just have him?”

“That is not our way child. We are the daemons of Lusts and Pleasures. We are forces of nature. It has always been this way. Mortals can only handle us in small doses. Some of our brothers and sisters have tried to take too much. It never ends well. For a few centuries, humans labeled us as demons instead. Better this way, trust me child.”

“Ok Mother. When do I get another client.”

“Now if you want.”

Miri smiled, and shook her head, all the while hoping her father was lost in a dream of her mother. Mother was always happiest after spending time with him and if she refused to have him always, at least making him fully lust for her would be a lure she couldn’t resist for too long before just having to have him again.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d9am4v/encounters_in_the_night_fmfmmmsuccubiincubi

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