A new witch must turn her mortal lover into an incubus. And her coven’s leader must participate for the ritual to work. But what happens before? [MF] [Paranormal] [Dry Humping]

A short prequel to my published work, [*Bewitched by the Coven: Binding An Incubus*](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08THHWBWW/ref=sr_1_2?dchild=1&keywords=bewitched+by+the+coven&qid=1611187985&sr=8-2)*.*

This features an MF scene, but the published work involves a threesome between the two witches and the male as he transforms into an incubus.

Enjoy, fellow creatures of sin.

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**Prologue.**

“A witch belongs to her coven and *only* her coven. You may not see this mortal again, Adeline.”

My High Priestess, my darling Charlotte, spoke words that stung like a thousand bees. I winced from my groveling position on the stone floor, daring not to lift my head, revealing the tears that she conjured with the cruelness of her command. While my devotion for Charlotte was under lock and key, unbreakable by anyone besides the Dark Lord himself, I could not help but feel my darkened soul push away.

I understood well enough her strictness came not without reason. Thousands of our sisters were burned at the stake by the hands of mortals, slaughtered even by those closest to them. As soon as a witch’s gift was exposed, they turned, fearing everything they failed to understand. Weak, miserable, foul animals. I truly understood Charlotte’s objection.

The Perfect Morning

He woke up earlier than what he was used to.  The sun wasn’t even up yet.

“What time is it” he asked? He looked at the clock on the stove as he started to make coffee. 4 a.m.? “OMG this was gonna be a long day”, he said to himself. 

He went and took a shower while the coffee was brewing.  When he got done, he walked out the coffee and smell the aroma of the freshly brewed coffee as he made his way to the kitchen.  He poured himself a cup and stepped outside in the cool winter air to have a cigarette and drink his warm cup of columbian goodness.  He walked back inside and listened to silence.  He made his way back into the kitchen and poured a second cup for himself and grabbed a second cup from the cabinet, poured another cup of coffee and fixed it just how she liked it.  He picked up the coffee and headed down the hallway.  He knew this was about the time she usually woke up. 

[inc] [mast] My daughter’s OnlyFans (Part II)

“She knocked at the door. I let her in. A week had passed since our first encounter” I continued, not letting the priest interrupt me. I needed to let it all out, without pause, without interruption, or else I just might fear the abyss of my soul too much and run away.

She took her jacket off, and before I could say anything, she told me she was thinking of a new video to record for her OnlyFans and needed my help. “Don’t worry” she said, “you’ll know when it’s your time to jump in”. She didn’t let me say yes or no. There was no yes or no to be said. There was just accepting what may come with her

She walked to my bedroom, laid down, took her clothes off, positioned her phone just right and started recording.

I had seen it before. Her naked body. But now this was live, unedited, and I was the first to see it. This was mine and mine alone, at least for the moment

A Date in the Skies

“Cya, I’ll let you know when I am on board,” I shouted to my friend as they dropped me off at the airport. Today I was finally getting the chance to head to Europe for the first time and getting to do so flying a 747, my favorite plane.

Headed upstairs, I got through security with no trouble and made my way to the gate to watch the inbound aircraft arrive, and what a sight it was, easily the most gorgeous plane in the skies.

Looking around the gate seating area, there was a mix of people headed to London. You could tell the people traveling for business vs those going on a vacation just from how they dressed. Looking around, one girl caught my eye as being miles more beautiful than any other woman on this flight. She was Japanese and was no taller than 5 feet tall and very skinny. She had long, purple colored hair that was just getting to the middle of her back. Her skin looked soft to the touch and I just imagined it would be silk to run my hands all over her.

Getting to know each other(F4M)

Jaden had certainly made him self at home, in my life, in my home and in my bed. He obviously has been confident his whole life and he was growing more confident on a personal level with me on a daily basis.

I crawled into bed after a long exhausting day at work. No dinner, just a shower. All I could think about was sleep.

Jaden was asleep to the right side , we he ended up most nights. I snuggled into my pillow. But my eyes sprung open just as quick as they had shut when I felt a warm hand around my throat. Swooping in behind me, Jaden held me tight to his chest, his fingers had a firm grip around my neck. He used his nose to move my hair aside so he could have easy access to my throat with his mouth, sucking and biting all whilst not letting go.

‘Dylan’ He began, whispering in my ear, sending a shiver through me. ‘You know your mine, right’? He nibbled at my ear lobe and tightened the grip around my throat.

I nodded

Sister-in-law sees my cock part 4

Sister-In-Law sees my cock pt. 4

One day I decided to go on a bike ride for a quick workout when I get a text from Shannon (my wife) asking me to pick up Em (SIL) from the airport at 3pm. Matt was out of town on business and Shannon got stuck at the office.

The airport is an hour away from where we live so I was kinda annoyed but agreed. I throw on my tightest spandex to show off my bulge and head on over to pick her up. As I’m approaching the airport I position my dick/bulge so that she has a clear view of it once she entered the car.

She jumped in the car with her huge tits swaying around. We start talking about her trip when all of a sudden she stopped mid-word. I look over and she’s looking at my cock. She recomposes herself and goes on a story that I really wasn’t paying attention to.

About half way home she said thanked me and told me she really appreciated the ride, and Uber would have cost her a fortune.

Unexpected Threesome (f)

This happened last week and I’m (f) still in shock.
I went to visit a long time girlfriend who was recently engaged, and I was about to meet her fiancee.
OMG that man…he was so handsome. When I first saw him I almost lose my panties. He was dark, tall, fit…beautiful smile and full lips. Unbelievable.
After I congratulate them and a few drinks later, things started to spice up while the topic was sex and open marriage/ relationships.
They said they wanted to try new things and experience with a girl. I was out of my mind by then.
He said: ” Would you like to join us?”
I looked at my gf and she was different, staring at me with a sexy look…sultry. She was beautiful, very curvy and sexy.
I said to myself..what the hell…I want this man so bad…lets do this.
We went to the main bedroom and damn…it was wild. He was HUGE and knew how to handle us both.
My gf was so wet..she couldnt stop rubbing me and licking me.
It ended with both of us on our knees…faces full of cream haha.
I guess it was a nice engagement party after all.

Mr. Callahan’s Touch [MF][Fiction][Interracial][Age Difference]

Mr. Callahan was a sweet old man. He was a resident at the retirement home I worked part-time at in the evenings and on weekends. He was 61, and really didn’t need to be there. His wife had a moderate case of emphysema. From what he’d told me, he’d taken care of her himself for the last five years, but his arthritis was making it more difficult. Green Meadows wasn’t a convalescence home, but there were nurses on staff 24 hours. So his children and he decided it would be better economically for them to move to the home, instead of paying for a nurse, a cook, and a maid.

Mr. Callahan told me a lot about his family, his childhood, and his businesses. None of it was particularly exciting, but him telling me while I was sitting naked on his lap was very exciting – for a number of reasons. Mr. Callahan was white, and I’m black. Mr. Callahan was old, and I was young. Mr. Callahan was fully dress, and I was fully nude.

In the hotwife garden [MFM]

When I arrived at your house I found the door ajar. I took my shoes off silently and walked into the hallway. I had planned on surprising you while your husband was at work. “Maybe I’ll find her in the kitchen,” I thought to myself as I peeked around corners. My heart was pounding in my chest. “If the old man is here,” I was thinking, “I am fucked!”

I reached down and rubbed my cock that was stirring under my trousers. The thrill of he hunt was making my heart bang against my ribs. I walked into the kitchen, which was also empty. “Hmm,” I thought as I peeked out of the window, “there she is!” A bare ass out in the garden peeked from under a sun dress as she was on her knees tending to something in the garden, obscured by a bush

The site of your ass is too much for me and I hurry as I peel my shirt off and kick my trousers off, my cock springing free. I slip out the kitchen door into the garden and sneak up to where you are working near the strawberries. I think to myself “ do I just slip my cock I or do I want to taste that tail first?” As I get closer I see the spade lying discarded in the grass, and your body is rocking rythmically!

Pyramid Head catches you in Silent Hill [M4F] [narrative 2nd person] [rape] [nc] [monster male] [teratophile]

**Tags:** [M4F] [MF] [rough] [rape] [non-consensual] [force] [monster male] [choking] [fingering] [monsterous strength] [fucked from behind] [doggy style] [anal] [narrative] [2nd person] [chased] [injured] [fantasy setting] [teratophile] [silent hill]

**Estimated Read Time:** 16 minutes

***CONTENT WARNING! -This is a fantasy story with fictional sexual violence. Be aware this is a non-consensual scene. All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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You have no idea how you ended up in this foggy rural nightmare of a town, but you’re starting to wonder if you’ll ever get out of Silent Hill alive.

There are these things, moving around in the mist. They’re barely more than shadowy figures at times, but you haven’t been trying to get any closer to them. The first time you saw one, you thought you’d found someone who could help you out. As you got closer though, you realized something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong with this person.