NoraByrd, Author at NSFW story

The Boy, The Girl, and the Vampire [voy][Ff] Happy Halloween!

Brittany left willingly from the bar where I met her as all the girls do. At twenty three years old, I’ve got those bad boy good looks in black jeans, t-shirt and leather jacket. The ladies like my strong shouldered rangy body and what they’ve described as ‘soulful brown eyes’. An easy smile in my scruffy face with a height of six foot, my genuine love of women, charm and the money I splash out makes me oh so attractive. So she came with me. Willingly. Brittany is a cute little thing; a former gymnast who grew too tall with tits and slate green eyes. She was now trying to make it as a model here in Manhattan. Blonde with the face of a spoiled pixie, she did turn heads as we walked the dark streets back to my place. She may’ve really had a chance of being a top model.

We walked a short distance down the busy streets back to the brownstone on a dark side street. Under the weak glow of a street lamp, we walked up the steps to the door which I unlocked, and we entered the quiet foyer. I turned on the light to reveal the dove grey walls and white and black checkered floor. It was neat and clean with fresh flowers in a vase on a side table. Read more »

Her Demon Cums at Night [MF][incubus][nc][supernatural]

He comes to me in my dreams, the handsome man with the deep, honeyed voice who can change into the man of my deepest desire. He started visiting me at the age of twelve; the month after my first period. I couldn’t explain why the reason why I’m falling asleep in class is because an incubus, a perverted demon, stalks me at night and I’m afraid to sleep.

When he comes to me, it always begins the same; I’m standing alone in complete darkness and I repeat my prayer, asking for God’s merciful light. It comes in the form of a spot light and I stand safe within it. A pair of red eyes glow in the darkness, menacingly staring at me, but I know I’m safe as long as I stay in the light. He’s tried luring me from the light, scaring me from it with growls, but I remain within it. Repeating Ava’s prayer became my bedtime mantra. It’s kept him out of my dreams and in the shadows for a number of years, but in recent years, he’s been coming to me in the world between awake and fully asleep. What’s worse, he’s been able to step into the spotlight, handsome and beguiling and that’s scarier than anything you can imagine. Once he appears, I’m trapped unless I’m awakened by someone or until he lets me go. And tonight was no different. I struggled to wake but couldn’t, paralyzed betwixt dreams and reality. I couldn’t mouth the word ‘help’, couldn’t scream in hopes of waking Clarrisa.
Tonight he appeared with scruffy black hair and deep brown eyes sparkling with flakes of gold. Shirtless, bronzed in black silk pajama bottoms, he gave me that damned beautiful smile of his.
In a low seductive voice, he said, “Hello, Talia.” Read more »

Under A Full Buck Moon [MF][magical realism]

I pulled up to Marcus’ home; a charming historic mansion on Murphy Avenue, a street full of expensive homes overlooking Charleston’s Ashley River. I checked my face one last in the rear view mirror. My eyes, dappled green like shadows on moss, looked darker tonight from the make-up and I freshened up the lipstick before getting out and walking past his Porsche and Beamer in the drive. I knocked on the front door, adjusting my boobs in the bodice of my sweet cotton sundress and fluffing my hair with my fingers before he answered. He opened the door dressed in black jeans and pressed short sleeve linen shirt. God, he was so good looking; tall with wild blond hair and the eyes of an enchanter, like some modern Viking gone wild.

He said, “Ava, you look…wow. Come on in.”

I walked into the modern home, admiring the artwork and well placed antique furniture as he guided me into a sitting room.

“Nice place,” I said.

“Thanks. It’s been in the family for years. Got finished with renovations last year. Wine?”

“Sure.” Read more »

Tent Sex with a Mysterious Girl [mf]

A heavy bass back beat thumped over the quaint English hills and dale as the Glastonbury music festival rocked in full effect. Two hundred and fifty thousand screaming drunk people enjoying a spectrum of music from five hundred acts on five stages spread over a three day period; it’s one of Britain’s largest most raucous music festivals. Bring a tent, bring your party supplies, bring your friends, and chill. Jake and his friends, Pierce and Bryan took the advice to heart. The three travelled from London to the last blow out party before they return to the States to look for their first post college jobs. The three bopped along with the rhythm, checking out the girls while mildly tripping on a batch mushrooms Bryan brought along.

“Man, I need food,” Pierce said.

“I need beer. Let’s go the concession stand. Coming?” Bryan asked Jake.

“Naw, I’ll stay here,” he said as his favorite band launched into their second song. Read more »

My Demon Cums at Night [MF][Fantasy]

He comes to me in my dreams, the handsome man with the seductive voice who’s forever changing into whatever celebrity I’m crushing on at the time. He started visiting me at the age of twelve; the month after my first period. Thank God I grew up with my cousins, Ava and London, who like me are aware of otherworldly things and forces others don’t understand. When we were kids, we confided in each other about stuff we couldn’t explain to school counselors like the reason I’m falling asleep in class is because a succubus stalks me and I’m afraid to sleep at night. Ava taught me a prayer her mother taught her.

“God, please keep me safe in your loving white light.” Read more »

Domme Fun with her Vanilla Boyfriend! [MF][bdsm]

James is my sweet little secret. With his honey brown hair, tidy close cut bearded face, and a nice body from his disciplined early morning rows on the river, he’s my cute sugar boy from old Charleston money. He owns a quaint house where his bedroom has a great view of the river, but this evening, the curtains were closed to create our cozy sex den. Candles burned while the music played as I readied for our night. My black PVC bustier teddy was snug, the way it should be, pushing up my tits and kissing my ass with a black shine. I took one last look in the mirror. My red lipstick and newly dyed black hair really set off my fair skin. With black thigh high stockings and hooker heels, I was a Goth sight to behold.

The largest white cylindrical candle on the nightstand, lit thirty minutes ago, had accumulated a nice pool of melted wax in the center. It’s time. I was wet with anticipation.

I downed the rest of my red wine before taking the leather flogger and smacking it in my hand to the rhythm of the music, singing along to the Edwyn Collins song, ‘Never met a girl like you before.’ Read more »

Good Eve: The Nymph Witch Chronicles [MF][Oral, Virgin] (Erotic Romance/Magic Realism)

From the Goodeve sisters, witches of Charleston, Marcus Stone is an enchanter and practices dark magic. Be warned.

When he’s nice…

My name is Ava Goodeve. The first time I met Marcus, butterflies appeared and fluttered around me as I the ability to manifest things based on my emotions. Charmed, he asked me out.

My date with Marcus was a pleasant evening of wine, dinner, and laughs over childhood stories. Afterwards, we moved to a screened-in back porch sun room. Marcus had popped open a second bottle of wine an hour ago and poured the last of it in my glass. Fireflies began to glow in his backyard. Their faint little orbs of yellow light floated above the grass.

“Are you doing that?” he asked, pointing their way.

“Naw. That’s just mother nature at work.”

“What if I kiss you? What happens then?”

“It depends on how good you kiss.”

He leaned halfway to a kiss and I leaned in to meet his lips pursed like Cupid. My skull began to tingle. I felt all warm and gooey inside. He drew back and I opened my eyes to see a single red rose petal drift down between us. Read more »