Locked in with a Succubus Ch. 06

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Nicole softens George up with a sexy massage.
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Part 5 of the 11 part series

Updated 11/02/2022
Created 05/17/2011
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"Then I'm sorry to disappoint you," George said. "I only run that line to make the ladies think better of me. Do you honestly believe a man can get to thirty-four—in this day and age—without ever having sex?"

Nicole chuckled. She leant over him until his eyes were staring up into hers. Their emptiness was a hole that threatened to tug out his soul and reel it up into limitless black depths.

"Cute bluff," she said. "Not very effective when I can see it clearly for myself."

"How?" George said. "It's not like I have a hymen or anything. What's the difference between spunking my load into a woman's vagina or the palm of my hand?"

"We know," Nicole said.

She dipped her head and sniffed George's chest. Her cheeks reddened and she sighed in pleasure.

"Here." She took his hand and pressed the palm against her crotch. "Do you think this happens around every man?"

George's eyes widened. The fabric of her panties was completely sodden. He felt the cleft of her sex beneath. He drew his hand back in alarm as he felt her vulva move independently against his hand. Like a mouth.

Unabashed hunger shone in Nicole's eyes.

"I want so much to shove your hard cock in my pussy and suck and suck and suck," she said, her supple lips coming together in a luscious pout.

As much as the prospect thrilled George, he knew it would be too much for him. She'd be too much for him. Her passion would incinerate him like a moth in a candle flame. He had to get away.

Nicole started to undress him, first peeling off his jumper and vest from his unresisting body. As she moved down to his trousers George felt flickers of life return to his limbs. The paralysis, or strange state of blissful enervation, was wearing off. He rolled over and kicked out blindly as Nicole tugged at his trousers and underwear. The bed rocked and swayed with violent motion as he struggled beneath her.

His trousers came away and with them Nicole. Naked now, George crawled across the wildly pitching surface of the bed. He reached out with a hand, found the hard rim of the bed, started to pull himself towards it.

A warm weight settled on his back. Nicole lay on top of him, her soft breasts squashed against his back. George stopped squirming.

"It's really not possible for a man to fight a succubus from this position," she whispered in his ear. "Not when he's naked and she's on top of him. Not when her naked flesh is pressed against his."

George's mouth gaped open and he released a little sigh. Her skin felt so good against him—warm and smooth like silk. He felt a pleasant buzz wherever she came into contact with him, a luxurious tingle which left the rest of his skin hungering to experience the same pleasure.

"It takes the fight right out of them." Nicole dripped honeyed sin into his ear. "It's pushed aside as all those illicit little desires come bubbling to the surface."

George gave another soft little groan. His thoughts were submerged beneath a deluge of pornographic images. Full pouting red lips; eyes gleaming with lust; ripe, round breasts with perky erect nipples; glistening pink pussies—all calling out to him, hungry for him. George struggled to hold on as the torrent threatened to wash his mind away.

Nicole came closer. Her soft lips brushed against his ear. "I can satisfy all of them, every last filthy one of them," she whispered in his ear.

George shivered beneath her.

She ran a claw lightly over the skin of his shoulder. "What? Doesn't that appeal to you?"

It did, but his terror of the consequences more than outweighed the stirrings he felt in his balls. It was so unfair.

"Being a virgin at thirty-four is bad enough," George said. "Now I get to be savoured as a delicacy by a devil because of it. Whatever happened to punishing the deserving sinners?"

Nicole's finger tickled down between his ass cheeks.

"We wouldn't be considered evil if we only targeted the bad people," Nicole said. "Do you consider this to be punishment?"

She lightly kissed the back of his shoulder. Her hand cupped his balls and gently pumped. A warm burst of pleasure washed over George's body.

"Oh, but you do," Nicole said. "You tremble like prey. You smell of fear like prey. If I fuck you like this I'll surely eat you all up like prey."

She straddled the small of his back and sat up. Out of the corner of his eye George saw her tail loop around the handle of one of the exotic bottles sitting on a bedside shelf. Her tail lifted it up and brought it back to her.

"I think we'll wear away all those fears with a sexy little massage," Nicole said.

George heard her work the pump handle of the bottle. He felt a cool liquid splash across his back. It didn't remain cool for long as her skilful hands started to rub and knead it into his flesh. She pushed her hands up either side of his spine and then across his shoulders, spreading a pleasant little buzz in her wake. They moved up to his neck and she used her long fingers to work out the knots in his muscles. The fragrant aroma of the massage oil tickled his nostrils.

"My, so much tension," she said. "Have you ever been massaged before?"

"No," George replied.

Nicole squirted more oil onto his back and danced along his spine with her thumbs. She pressed down with her palms and slid them out to George's sides, smoothing out the flesh beneath them. A nice feeling of warmth permeated through the muscles of his back.

"You were never tempted to pay a visit to one of those naughty little massage parlours?" Nicole asked.

Her hands glided up to the back of his neck and rubbed behind his ears with soothing circular movements.

"I was always curious about what went on in those places," George replied. "Miss Kitson suggested I go in and find out. We had a little joke about it."

He paused.

"I thought about it," he admitted, "a little, but it was never going to happen. You never know where the girls are from, whether they're on drugs, crazy, under duress. Not worth the risk. Even if it went fine, I'd still feel like I cheated."

George didn't know why he was so forthcoming all of a sudden. He felt odd again. Fogged up. The scented oil smelt extremely pleasant and Nicole's hands were supremely skilled at working out the kinks and knots in his muscles.

"Miss Kitson did book a masseuse for me one time," he said. "Not this type," he added hastily, "a sports masseuse."

"Sports masseuse?" Nicole queried.

"Yeah. I hurt my knee and Miss Kitson sent a girl round to look at it. A pretty young oriental woman. Really pretty, actually. She had me strip down to nothing but a towel and I was really embarrassed she'd see I had an erection."

Nicole paused. She chuckled at a joke only she understood.

"Of course she'd try Arisa first," Nicole murmured. "The weaver and the serpent aren't reliable enough and she definitely couldn't send you to the Scottish village."

"Arisa, yes, that was her name," George said, surprised Nicole knew it also. "Lovely girl. Had a really nice smile. We never went through with the massage in the end. Something cropped up at the last minute and she had to leave in a hurry. Some kind of family emergency. At least that's what she said. I think she took one look at my hairy back and legged it."

Nicole laughed at another private joke.

"I think you have a very nice back," she said, straightening her arms and rubbing her hands over his shoulder blades. Her sultry voice drifted over him like a warm quilt.

"We never did get round to making another appointment," George said wistfully.

"A shame," Nicole said. "I hear Arisa gives a very pleasant body-to-body massage. Truly enveloping."

Her fingers kneaded the muscles of George's neck and shoulders.

"And lucky," Nicole added. "I hear she's also quite the maneater."

She bent down low, sniffed the back of George's neck and murmured contently. George felt the wetness of her sex where it rubbed against the small of his back.

"I'm not without my own talents," Nicole whispered in his ear.

She lay down on top of him. Her arms went around him, her thighs squeezed against his sides and she squashed her soft breasts against his back. The pleasant tingle of skin-to-skin contact was all around him. Ripples of pleasure ran out across his skin from where her nipples pressed against his flesh. Her heat—and lust—enfolded him. He soaked in it, drew it in through his skin in a form of osmosis. Nicole murmured. She held him tighter. The flow of pleasure increased. George felt trailers of fire race through his blood vessels. He moaned as he felt the heat settle in his balls. They felt bloated—overripe—and the desire to plunge his cock into a soft, snug orifice and relieve the pressure grew overwhelming, shouldering aside other thoughts.

"Relax. There's no escape now," Nicole whispered in his ear. "Mmm, I like to let my victims melt with pleasure. Then I slurp them all up like delicious ice cream."

George remembered why he should be afraid.

To be continued . . .

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Flipps406Flipps4062 months ago

Holy hell, wonderfully descriptive!!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago

plz finish the story

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago

More The Black Bed please?

jonmartin22jonmartin22almost 13 years ago
marvellous

..am very much enjoying it!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago
Please continue

Very HOT- Please continue.

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