1. The Incubus' Bride


    Date: 2/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    this, her head jiggles and rocks over this side and that other in that feminine-most and lady-like way that binds me wordless and speechless. Grrrrrrrh! Women and their girlish traits!? As Zoey and Liam are talking in privacy in the company of their own where everyone can see and watch them, Jules and I stand, doing nothing but looking and checking out the gorgeous ladies that happen to be present here this evening. We debate on who is hotter than who and for what specific and concise reason. “Hey dude, you see that black there by the corner there with her three blonde girlfriends. She is more gorgeous and awe-striking than any of the blondes themselves. What is your opinion, bro?” I stare at the pretty lady and get slapped in the face with unseen hands. She is way far too beautiful of all, it does seem. Yes! I am a fan of blondes naturally…but this one, with her very ebony hair and light self and creamy dress, she has killed the dress and beauty show itself! “What is her name?” I toss the query to Jules. He is not even too sure about it. “I don’t know. Maybe she is named Hannah or Claire. Anything of that beautiful sort.” “You think she might be of part Jewish descent?” “Mayhap!” “Why don’t you go and have a word with her? I will be waiting here and watching out how it goes with you. Don’t be nervy and fearful man. You know the rule. It ain’t no matter that you ain’t not seem to fit into her league. After all, she might be the one who does not actually fits into your own ...
    league. Go for her, boy.” Jules makes his first start, and honestly, I am happy and pleased with him. I wish him all things fortunate and luck-filled with that girl. Time to make my search too…I turn around, suddenly and on the beat of a heart-fast impulse, and instantaneously I see her—right there to my left, walking straight towards me and not caring to run or collide into anything that is coming over her way. Wow! She is too beautiful….I don’t think she has got mortal and much less human parents, does she? No—chances are that it is not so. What could her name possibly be? I mean where is she from? And just what the hell is she doing here? Wait….wait! Isn’t she my very own Guardian angel revealed to me in her plain human beauty form? I have to act quickly. I know that I must do so. This is my only opportunity and opening, and if I miss it….I might miss it for good then. Crap! What do I have to say to her? Just when she has looked aside to a group of girls in brown and pink and scarlet that are laughing right behind her, I turn around quickly towards the waiter that I glimpsed on my left from the corner of my eye, and hurriedly walk towards me. He looks at me curiously and intently as I approach him, I tell him, “I only need a glass of ice cream please. Nothing more.” “Make your pick, sir,” he addresses me confidently and positively. I go for the pink one to match the woman that is coming right after me and turn towards her quickly and in a snap instant. She is walking too, ...