Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2020 15:38:57 -0500 From: JamesJenkins4253 Subject: A Succubus Call (1) A Succubus Call by James Jenkins james.jenkins2015@yandex.com Fictional Story, sexual content, youthful, male/male Copyright James Jenkins 2020 Twelve-year old Maxwell Smith comes home after school, he is alone. He enjoys his time to himself yet begins to have odd thoughts as his sexual urges take hold and begins hearing sounds and voices only to find no one there. As the evening continues, he begins to pleasure himself in different ways while evading, fighting and living out his fantasy. A knock on the back door, the shattering sound of glass interrupted Max. The sound led him through the large hallway and into the guest room filled up with fall furniture covered in tarps. The century-old house was massive - one huge square room after another, and each one decorated with antique parlor furniture, collected art, heavy-framed mirrors and bookshelves, and brass chandeliers that hung like glowing, upside-down Xmas ornaments. It was a beautiful suburban home that like so many in Max's town, that once functioned as a luxurious bed-and-breakfast. Max decided to go back to his fun for the night - a tremendous king-size bed that weighed a few tons, smothered in a pile of pillows and with more blue cotton sheets than he could lose himself in. Max then went to his drawer full of sex toys, there were multiple ones that Max bought from multiple sex stores. The blonde boy grabbed a rubber dildo; ass plugs and nipple suckers as he then got on the bed. Getting completely naked as he then put the suckers on his nipples and the ass plugs inside his ass putting it at full speed, getting riveted by the feeling on his nipples and his ass as he lets out loud moans. Max then heard a deep voice and then sounds again as he didn't know where they were coming from. "You'll be taken alone in the house," the Voice added, "There's nobody coming tonight..." Max then looked around with the plugs still vibrating "S-Show yourself this instant!" Max said as his urges and hormones were gone thanks to the scaring voice, he kept hearing talking. "Oh, you're going hear and 'feel' things tonight. You will," the voice laughed nervously. Its approach had changed from a few light steps when Max flat-out denied any kind of haunting going on. Max got scared as he then pulled out his religious cross, bible and his holy water he keeps in his room in case of any hauntings, trying not to get possessed or haunted. The floors outside Max's room creaked and a bare tree branch outside his bedroom window tapped on the glass yet there hardly was a wind moving it at all. The groans of the wood only increased and at one point a crash from the first floor of what could've been a vase, carried upstairs. "Okay! stop breaking my house! I'll let you use my body however you'd like too...." Max said as he jumped at the vase falling on the floor. Not enjoying the hauntings. That's when Max felt it-that dreadful sensation of being watched by someone-or something else. He felt coldness on the back of his neck and his spine tingled. Max stared at his face in the bedroom mirror but there was nothing else there-no apparitions or vague reflections. Suddenly, the mahogany bedroom door shut by itself, while Max was certain that he was simply scaring himself, the light yet invasive touch of a hand on the edge of his boxers. Max then remembered he had heard of succubus's going into people's house's and using them, The blue-eyed boy then looked at his boxers blushing heavily, having his hand on the entities invisible hand "W-Whoever you are just do me please..." Max said with full on lust as his nipples started to get really hard. The voice manifested again as if called out on a stage. "I am you...I am in every part of you, ever since you became a man you felt me there. You always felt alone, defenseless but you are alive when scared. A whisper behind you, crash in the dark, shadows overtopping you-all drive you till you can't take it." "W-Wait so does that mean you became real cause I.... needed you?" Max asked softly as he then laid down on bed looking at the ceiling completely naked. "I-If so, then please, show yourself.... I want to talk with you...." "What do you want to see?" The voice asked. "What do you want to know?" The door suddenly closed as a shattering noise came from the room down to the right of Max. "Just stop destroying my house that's the first thing, and secondly I want to know who you are!" Max said as he then put his hand out which he learnt from magic class that they can see invisible beings while they're invisible. Seeing a succubus form appear in front of him. A mocha-skinned well-formed dark-haired young man materialized before Max. Completely nude as his figure stood in stoic confidence. He said nothing but merely smiled. A slight breeze raised over Max's skin as it stepped forward. Max blushing looked at the succubus "O-Okay how about if you would stop destroying my fucking house in return you can use my body for your sexual needs...." Max said lowly as he looked at the huge member of the succubus. "Get up and get naked..." the succubus answered, his feet hardly making a sound on the carpet floor as he walked up to the bedpost aligned with Max's bedside table. He wanted a full view of the 'victim' he was going to claim tonight. Max nodded as he then got naked posing on the bed knowing the succubus wanted to see a full view of his body. "H-Hopefully y-you like what you see..." "I do, I really do..." the succubus replied trailing over Max's flawless body coming to his side, his left hand settled on Max's right knee and drifted upwards. The slight shudder it gave him pleased the succubus. Max was now blushing. "Then do what you have to do, as long as you don't destroy my house promise?" Max said as he then got on his hands and knees giving the succubus a full view of Max' ass. The succubus simply and quietly pushed Max down onto the mattress, holding him down with his body and pinning Max's arms above his head. With his one free hand, he began groping the naked youth's bulging cock. Max was obviously too stunned to say anything. She couldn't believe this was happening. Snickering with glee, the succubus he spread Max's legs and pressed his hard cock against his ass. "Ah, yes!" he wailed. The succubus began to circle the head of his dick around Max's cock. The hairs of his butt tickled a bit. But he could tell Max's hole was getting moist from the attention it was getting. He wasn't going to wait any longer. With a rough push, he slammed himself deep inside the prostrate offering. Max then let out a loud moan as he felt the succubus going in "M-Mhm!" Max made the noise as he bit the tip of his finger not to let the neighbors hear Max's loud moans, resisting so hard. "W-What do I call you by the way?" Max said blushing deeply red as he felt his ass getting looser by the second. "Anyone you want..." He was inside Max now. He began to rock in and out, fucking his wet ass. Max whelped with each trust, as his eyes filled with light tears. Unrepentant, the succubus took one of his nipples and kneaded it roughly, sucking and biting on it. He was careful not to leave a mark. He imagined Max would fall to this. To have his way with the boy who gave him existence. What an amazing fuck he was. Max's body felt amazing, just by every pound and thrust the succubus was doing he just felt closer to climax, but he kept it in just a little more "I-Is it alright if I call you Minho?..." Max asked as he felt the moans coming more and more letting them out. The succubus began to circle the head of his dick around Max's hole. The hairs of his butt tickled a bit. But he could tell Max's ass was getting moist from the attention it was getting. He wasn't going to wait any longer. With a rough push, he slammed himself deep inside the handsome youth. "Any name you like" he whispered in an oil-slick tone. Max whimpered a lot as he felt good, loving the attention the succubus was giving too Max, before Max puts his lips on Minho's lips as the two started making out, Max then rubbing Minho's tummy. "I need to have you..." The succubus voice was soft, deep, He could feel it rumble in his chest. The fiery insatiable drive hadn't left his body yet. He didn't think, He just ran his hands over Max's back and balls, and his is mouth found Max's. His lips and tongue sucked on Max's neck, and Max's vibration turned to fire on the Succubus skin, in his flesh. Every part of him wanted the boy... Max felt weird as his body started to feel more warmer than usual. "I-I need to have you two..." Max said as he made out with Minho as they both used tongue, loving the feeling of Minho's mouth on his neck pulling him closer moaning. With grace and sensuality, Minho soon began making another sly move; the warm impact of his tongue as he trailed it all over Max's back and slowly down to other parts as he fed him, the beautiful words Max whispered to him, and the light stroke of his fingers in the Succubus hair. Minho's heart began to thump, and even though he'd waited for this moment since Max moved into the house, the hunger he'd warned himself about kicked in. There were kisses and licking and tongue-locking. They explored each other's bodies until they both felt they were ready to explode. Minho heard Max mumbling some words; he didn't know what they were. But whatever they were, they happened to be the last thing Minho heard before letting out a deafening scream. Max then started to moan really loud again as he started to grab onto Minho's back holding onto it, mumbling words "F-Fuck.... C-Cum please..." Max said as his eyes were just filled with lust and his asshole clenching the dick inside making it feel better, letting out loud breaths. The palpitations neared snapping point as Minho's spiritual seed burst inside Max's ass. Holding his cock just so there was enough space between him and the bed sheets, he encircled Max's prick, letting the smooth breeze-like surge stun Max, allowing Minho to start in getting him to unleash his load into the sheets. Max kept on moaning loudly. "M-Minho P-Please!" Max cried loud before whispering in his ear holding onto his back "I want you to fill me the fuck up...." "You get hard being fucked by a ghost-you're going out of your head over me, aren't you?" Minho asked before about five hits of seed now lined Max's anal walls and flowed down into his depths. Minho remained on top of the sweat slick panting beauty who flopped down on the mattress in exhaustion. "You felt that didn't you?" Minho asked running his tongue along the edges of Max's left ear. He still was beside himself in astonishment over how the young man received him so willingly. Max kept trembling as he loved the hot voice Minho had... He started to get tired from the fucking though as he then looked at Minho's sweaty yet attractive face. "Hey, I think I'm getting tired... If you want, you can live with me? If you say yes. Do you have any type of powers that can fix my house please?" Max said as he tried to persuade Minho with his baby face that never failed with him. Max's naivety made Minho chuckle. "Live with you? I'm always here...in the water you wash in, the sheets you sleep in... I breathe in the walls around you." He made the statement clear gyrating his hips five more times, relishing the silent face Max made in embracing the force of his manhood. "Well you can live with me officially then... We can wash together, sleep together, eat together, DO things together officially..." Max said as he rubbed Minho's leg. kissing his neck, a little while stroking his dick with the cum still being inside his asshole Minho held Max tightly, his right-hand gingerly waving through his hair as the final thrust into his ass was made. The spent ghost allowed his form to rest atop of his lover. In this transcendent seal of soul, flesh and mind-the smell and lulling aftermath of their sealed love now sunk in further than Max could have understood. Kissing along his head, Minho's presence still inside Max, while not physically yet still leaving his power and substance on the inside. Max then got upset, as he didn't want him to be gone, he then started to tear up a little. Minho was the first guy Max had a true connection with, he kind of felt betrayed as Minho disappeared in his body.... But he was still thankful for him, knowing Minho can feel Max' emotions. "Thanks Minho..." Max then hugged himself "For everything...."