1. The Incubus' Bride


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

    just like I myself, steadily and composedly. Her hair is a curly and lovely chestnut brown, her eyes are brown and sort of dark, her skin is a darkish gold in tone and appearance, and she has just about everything that qualifies her for a really heart-warming and soul-winning young beautiful lady. I reach her and stop before her eyes to quickly express, “I brought this glass of ice cream, ma’am. Seeing that you are beautifully dressed in pink, I think….I in fact believe that this has been tailored and done up for you specifically. You can have it please!” She looks at me in astonishment and amazement. She is shocked; she is stunned wordless and even thoughtless and I know that she was not expecting this at all. There is no turning back now. What I have begun, I must successfully accomplish. “Has anyone sent you to give this to me?” Oh, oh! I hope it is not meant to mean, “Has anyone sent you to give this trash to me?” Or is it? I trust that that prolonged and shocked staring of hers at me does not connote to say that I am the ugliest and unsightly-est thing that she has ever met or run into? She scans and scours an eye at a black-dressed me. Do I look like a croon or moron to her? Maybe I have not adjusted and done up my tie well? Maybe I have a fucking damn cockroach crawling up on the collar of my shirt…..GOD!.......a fucking damn cockroach? I’ll scream out……..loud enough! “No, miss. This is just my kindly and polite act towards you. It’s a form of saying welcome to my ...
    best friend’s party.” “Zoey is your best friend?” She is amazed and awestruck at that. “Not my best friend directly. She is property and asset of my best friend….I mean his girlfriend.” “Oh! I am Kylie Fay and I am her best friend as well. Nice to meet you, Mr……….” “Tasse. I am Aldrich Tasse.” She is kind and mild-mannered after all. That is a good discovery. So far I have scored two out of ten. One for triumphing to win her attention; and two for getting about to uncover and learn out her name. “Oh! My apologies. I didn’t know that you are Zoey’s best pal yourself. It’s a nice thing to learn. Sorry. I shouldn’t have spoiled….treated you like a total stranger to this party.” “No problem. It’s not your fault that Zoey didn’t get the two of us to meet beforehand. You are such a caring and lovable gentleman you know.” Right! That’s 3/10. How come, you might be wondering? Well, Kylie, the beautiful Kylie, has happened to hit back friendly interest at me and desire to know me deeply and profoundly as well. I don’t know how long this will be going. Honestly speaking! She is smiling at me. Wow! Her teeth are the most dazzling and cleanly pair that I have ever seen. Better than mine own, better than anyone’s else. From the corner of my eye, I see the very same waiter that I had gotten ice cream from a couple minutes ago—which I am holding right now in my hand, walking and moving straight towards Kylie. He is shifting about carelessly and thoughtlessly with his head thrown back to some ...