The Last Incubus Ch 15

The Last Incubus: Chapter 15

Chapter 15: Sex with a technical virgin.

"But when I approached her, I did not find proof of her virginity." ~ Deuteronomy 22 v. 14.

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Arriving at Tina's house, the first thing I noticed was a note taped to the banister.

"Strip and wait in your room."

When I got to the top of the stairs, I heard Tina and Leslie whispering behind Tina's bedroom door. I started to tune in with my enhanced demonic hearing, but it was obvious that Leslie was having some last-minute misgivings.

Deciding to let them figure it out on their own, I went into my room and closed the door. I debated whether to get undressed or not, but then I remembered how fired up Tina was about this evening. If Leslie wasn't interested in me, Tina was, and I was horny. I found being in Miss Goodman's body and feeling my nipples rubbing against the front of that dress to be very...stimulating. I wondered if all breasts were that sensitive, or if that was something unique to Miss Goodman. Curiously, I decided it was most likely because I was still a sex demon in a female form.

I was sitting naked at my desk reading with my Ancient History textbook on my lap when Tina opened the door. She was also naked.

"She's ready for you," she announced.

"Is she sober?" I asked.

"We both had a glass of wine with supper. But that was hours ago. Come on, quit stalling."

"I just want to be sure that I have her full consent. I understand this is a big deal for her," I replied, standing up.

"Oh," Tina said, looking at my crotch.

"Now what?" I asked.

"It's bigger," she remarked. For some odd reason, Tina talked about my cock like it was a third person in the room.

"I thought that's what you wanted."

"Yeah, for me. But I didn't think you would actually change it. I told Lezzie it was only 6 inches."

"It's 6 inches around. Does that count? I can make it smaller if you'd like," I replied.

"No, I like the size. How big is it when it's erect?" she asked.

"Eight and a half inches," I replied.

"You measured it?"

"Not me. Um. A friend."

"I want to meet this friend someday. But right now, Lezzie's waiting for us. I hope she doesn't freak when she sees it."

There was a touch of concern in her voice, and the look on her face made me suspicious that she was holding something back.

"What do you mean?"

She smiled nervously. "It's nothing, really. Except for the fact that technically, Lezzie's a virgin."

I felt a purr-like rumble in my groin, in direct contrast to a growing feeling of apprehension for the rest of me.

"What do you mean by 'technically'? Is she a virgin or not?"

"It's all in how you define virgin. I mean, she's been having sex for years."

"Okay. So how does that make her a virgin?"

"She just hasn't had it with a man. It's always been with other women."

I let out an exasperated sigh. "And you're just letting me know this now?"

"I just found out myself about an hour ago. But we've used plenty of toys in the past. It's not like she hasn't enjoyed being penetrated."

"Are you sure she really wants this?"

"Absolutely! Now hurry up before she changes her mind," she said impatiently as she turned to leave.

Tina's last words, 'before she changes her mind,' were still ringing in my head as I followed her down the hall. I stood in the hallway as she opened the door. I wanted to ask her about nipple sensitivity but now was not the time.

"Here he is!" she announced, walking in.

I peeked my head around the door. Leslie was naked, sitting on the bed facing away from me with her arms folded under her breasts. She turned her head to look when Tina made her announcement. Her moderately sized aura was lustfully white, but the images I was getting were all over the place. I saw curiosity, playfulness, second thoughts, and hesitation. Part of her wanted to 'just get this over with,' but at the same time, what she enjoyed the most about sex was a long, slow tease.

I gulped, trying to digest it all.

"Hi. Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked quietly, looking at Leslie.

"Ross! I already told you she's ready for you," Tina complained.

"No, I'm not sure," Leslie replied.

"Is it okay if I come in and we just talk? Um, I'm naked."

"We already went over this. I don't see why we have to--" Tina protested.

"I guess it's only fair. I'm naked, too. Not that you haven't already seen me naked before," Leslie replied.

As I walked in the room, Leslie's eyes were drawn to my semi-erect penis.

"I thought you said he was only six inches!" Leslie remarked, looking at Tina.

"Well... it was, the last time I saw it, but he's had a... a growth spurt," she explained, blushing.

"I've seen advertisements for pills that could do that, but I thought that was just a gimmick for guys with inadequacy issues," Leslie commented, sardonically.

"I didn't take any pills. I had a growth spurt last weekend and this was part of it," I said, trying to catch Tina's attention.

"Lezzie, you saw him last week. Doesn't he look a lot taller to you? Remember we tried to get him to show us his penis, but he was too shy?" Tina added.

"Now that you mention it, I guess he does look taller. But I'll have to take your word about trying to get him to show us his thing. I was pretty drunk at the time," Leslie replied. She hadn't taken her eyes off my crotch since I entered the room.

"Okay if I sit on the bed next to you?" I asked, hoping to change the conversation.

She hesitated. "I thought you just wanted to stick it in me," she replied tersely.

"No, I really did just want to talk. I'll keep my hands to myself, I promise."

"I thought you were just going to--" Tina began.

I interrupted. "Tina, if you don't mind, I'd like to hear what Leslie has to say. I know that she's not into guys and she's feeling uncomfortable right now. I respect that and I don't want her to feel disrespected or judged. This is a big step for her, and I understand how much courage it takes for her willingness to go out of her comfort zone. I admire her for that."

Like Tina, Leslie was a beautiful woman, with a gorgeous face, attractive breasts and a well-toned body. Her light-brown pubic hair was short cropped and trimmed into a neat landing strip. Between her and Tina, it was quickly becoming obvious how much my body appreciated the view.

"You're just saying that to let me let you put your filthy dick in me," Leslie accused, watching my cock rise to attention. Despite her words, her aura got brighter.

"You're extremely attractive, and it's obvious what your body does to me. But if this is your first experience with a flesh and blood penis, it should be something special, even if you're not into men. I agreed to do this because Tina said you were curious. But if you're feeling pressured or if you think that I'm only here to use you to get my jollies off, then I'm going back to my room to study," I explained.

Leslie's aura flared. It had a very feminine fragrance of lilies and violets along with a natural muskiness. She looked up at Tina, who was still standing by the foot of the bed.

"He's really good. Smooth."

"I told you! I would never try to set you up with some kind of sexual demon--deviant. I meant sexual deviant, not demon," Tina hastily corrected.

She glanced at me as I shook my head slightly.

Leslie's aura expanded and glowed an even whiter. So, I asked her. "Tell me what you're thinking. Tina said you agreed to this, but I get the impression that you have some reservations."

"Well, at first, I agreed just to get her off my case. I mean, she was so insistent and raved about how good it felt, that I thought if I said yes, it would shut her up. But the more I thought about it, the more I was afraid it would somehow change me or change how I thought about myself sexually. I like being a lesbian. Guys can be pretty shallow, and the last thing I need is some guy bragging afterwards that he turned me heterosexual or that I was his sexual conquest or something."

She probably wasn't aware that she was looking at my crotch as she spoke. It was as if she was talking to my cock.

I resisted the strong urge to say, 'my eyes are up here,' especially since I had been staring at her breasts. I needed to unravel the complex tangle of her aura, but the direct approach was definitely not the way to do it.

"Leslie," I said, watching her eyes.

I waited until she lifted her gaze. She flushed slightly suddenly realizing where she had been looking.

"Leslie, I give you my word that whatever happens will stay just between us. I would never treat you or any woman as a conquest. I have too much respect for you and myself to even think that. But it sounds to me like you're still having doubts about my sincerity. I know there is nothing I can say to change that, so I'm going to give you some space to decide for yourself. There's no pressure, and I'll accept whatever you decide. I'll be in my room reading, if you think you can trust me and still want to do this, then come and get me. But you must come alone," I said, looking at Tina on that last sentence.

"No hard feelings?" Tina quipped.

"Tina!" Leslie and I shouted at the same time.

"Sorry," she smirked.

With that, I left the room. But I noticed Leslie's aura was growing rapidly.

I was sitting naked at my desk when I heard a quiet rap on the door a few minutes later.

"Come in."

Leslie entered and closed the door behind her. She sat on the bed next to my chair.

"Ross, I thought about what you said, and I trust you. I think it's sweet of you to offer yourself without thinking you're going to change my mind about being a lesbian," she said softly.

"Are you worried about that?"

"Maybe a little."

"Well then we shouldn't--"

"No. What I meant to say is that I'm not worried about you. I'm worried about me. What happens if I like it?"

I smiled. "I hope you do like it. I hope you like it a lot. But that shouldn't change how you feel about yourself or who you are. Maybe it will change how you think about guys. Yeah, a lot of us act like crude, selfish pigs. But we're not all like that, at least I hope not."

She had no way of knowing how much my attitude was based upon my experience with April. I was still feeling guilty about what I had done to her. The last thing I wanted was to change how she felt about herself. That meant I needed to curb that beast inside me. No easy task, especially with Leslie's incredibly good looks and Tina egging us both on.

"I'm ready to try this. How do you want to do it?" She was talking to my crotch again.

"That's up to you. I want this to be a special night for you, but I also want you to feel safe and in control."

She looked up at me. "I'm the passive one, Tina's the one who's usually in control."

"I can do that too, if that's really what you want. Do you want to do it privately in here? We can use my bed if you want it to be just the two of us."

She looked at the bed for a few seconds and suddenly her aura bloomed. She broke into a mischievous grin that looked incredibly erotic.

"Let's do this in front of Tina! After the way she's been pestering me, I want to see the look on her face when you put it in me," she said, conspiratorially.

"I like the way you think. How do you want to work this? Do you want me to take charge, or are you ready to take control of the action yourself?" I asked, watching her aura flare a bit more.

"Gee, I like the idea of taking control, but I don't think I'm ready. Maybe you should start, and we'll see how it goes," she smiled.

"That sounds like a plan. Just one more thing before we begin. What do you do about safe sex?" I asked, standing up.

"Oh, shit. I forgot about that. I never had to worry about it until now," she said. Her aura dimmed.

"No problem. I'll make sure that the only orgasms you'll feel are your own," I said reassuringly.

"What about you? What would you get out of this?"

"We're doing this for you, remember? Don't worry about me, pleasuring you will be rewarding enough," I replied. I couldn't tell her that her aura alone would be rewarding enough. Anything else would be an added bonus.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely. I hope you're ready, because here we go!" I said as I scooped her up in my arms with one arm under her thighs.

She shrieked with laughter and kicked her legs in the air as I carried her down the hall to Tina's bedroom. I gently "threw" her down on the bed, quickly following her down, pinning her pelvis and thighs with my arms.

With her crotch in my face, I lightly tickled her perineum with the tip of my tongue for several minutes, causing her to arch her back and moan. Seeing her aura expand, I moved upwards, parting her labia with my tongue and wiggling it against her partially open entrance.

She shrieked with laughter as she reached for my head to hold me in place, urging me to plow deeper, but her aura enjoyed the teasing too much to have her cum now.

But hers was not the only aura glowing. Behind me I could sense Tina's aura glowing brighter as she watched her lesbian lover being pleasured.

Moving upwards, I French-kissed her clit, giving her rapid, but very delicate tongue action to maximize the tease factor without sending her into climax. There was so much arousal I wanted to tease out of her before she came.

She pulled my hair, squirming and moaning as my lips made love to her sensitive button. But with the firm grip I had on her upper legs and pelvis, there would be no escape from the oral torture-teasing I was giving her.

"Oh, fuck, Tina. I'm so close!" she screamed as she arched her back, trying to press more of her clit against my tongue. Her aura was glowing at a blinding intensity, ready to nova at any second.

I continued to tease her clit with my tongue, siphoning off just enough aura to keep her on edge, her climax tantalizingly just barely out of reach.

"Aaaugh!" she screamed in pleasured frustration, gasping for breath too hard to form words. She needed a release. It was time to end such pleasant torment, but I wanted this to be an orgasm she'd remember for years to come.

I left her clit and returned to her entrance, lapping the secretions that were flowing freely there. Her internal muscles clutched at my tongue several times, trying to fill her own hungry void and slip over the edge. I thickened and firmed my tongue, extending it deep into her pussy, ignoring the momentary sharp ripping pain that came with the transition. My tongue snaked past her g-spot as it lengthened.

It slid back and forth, like a slimy penis, massaging her g-spot with the perfect speed and pressure read from her aura. For added measure, I reached over with my thumb and lightly strummed her clit.

"EEEEE!" She shrieked, as she clenched on my tongue. Her aura exploded into hundreds of thousands of tiny bright white sparks as she pulled my hair and clamped her thighs around my ears.

I kept her orgasm going by thrusting my tongue until her clench weakened from a lack of breath. Releasing her, I sat up and watched the last throes of her orgasm give way to the initial stage of recovery, enjoying the sweet taste of her afterglow. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly as she gasped for air, but the wide grin on her face spoke volumes in her struggle to breathe.

"I had no idea a guy could eat pussy so well. You must have been a lesbian in your former life," she gasped when she could finally talk.

"I told you, you'd like it," Tina replied, unable to hide the envy in her voice.

"Tina, I swear to God, his tongue felt like it reached all the up to my cervix!" she panted.

"Really?" Tina replied, looking at me.

I returned my tongue to its normal length and stuck it out at Tina.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," I said to Leslie, smiling.

Leslie was still breathing hard when she looked at my growing erection. Her eyes went wide, and her aura glowed.

"Give me a couple more minutes and I'll be ready for your... you know," she panted.

"For my what?" I asked, giving her a smirk.

"For your... you know... that thing," she replied, pointing.

"Say what it is," I taunted, reading her aura.

"No, I can't," she demurred.

"Oh, go on. It's just a word," I retorted. Her aura was regaining strength. The verbal teasing was having its effect.

"I know, but if I say it, it will make me feel..." her voice trailed off.

"It will make you feel what? Gross? Vulgar? Dirty?" I prompted. Her aura blossomed.

"No, it's... well, I shouldn't."

"Why? Because it's vulgar? Because you'll feel dirty? Well, you're right. It is vulgar. It's a dirty, vulgar cock! So, say it," I demanded.

Her aura flared.

"(cock),"

she breathed, barely above a whisper.

"Louder! If you want me to put it inside you, I need to hear you say it," I demanded.

"COCK! Okay? I said it," she shouted. Her aura intensified.

"That's better. Now tell me you want that dirty, vulgar thing inside you!" I roared back.

"(oh, fuck) Yes! Give me your dirty cock!" she shouted, smiling. Her aura was starting to peak.

"Not yet. You're not ready," I said quietly.

"What?" she asked, in disbelief. Her aura dimmed slightly.

"You heard me. Not yet, you're not ready to have a real cock inside you," I repeated.

Tina was at the foot of the bed with her hand in front of her mouth, trying to hide her smile.

"But I thought..." Leslie was at a loss for words.

"You thought what? That I was just going to stick my dick in you like some horny man? You'd be better off using a vibrator or a plastic dildo. You're a lesbian and this is a real cock made of flesh and blood. The last thing you want to have happen is to like it and prefer penises over pussies."

"Yes, but--"

I raised my right hand and looked at Leslie. "Raise your right hand."

"What?"

"You heard me. Before I put this vulgar, dirty cock in your beautiful, wet pussy, I need you to take a pledge. Now raise your hand."

Tina had her hand over her mouth to hide her smile. Leslie giggled slightly but raised her hand. Her aura expanded slightly.

"Repeat after me. I, Leslie Littlefield..."

"I, Leslie Littlefield..."

"...do solemnly swear..."

"This is ridiculous," she replied, lowering her hand.

"Are we going to do this or not?" I asked, keeping my hand up.

"Sure, but why do I have to take a vow?"

"I just want to be sure of your intentions. How do I know this isn't some secret plot to take advantage of me and give up girls altogether?" I replied, trying my best to keep a straight face.

"That's redicu--oh, I get it," she broke into a grin.

"...do solemnly swear," I repeated.

"...do solemnly swear," she replied.

"Put your hand up."

"Grr! Fine. Satisfied now?" she asked, putting her hand up.

"...do solemnly swear," I repeated.

"...do solemnly swear..."

"...that I will put Ross's dirty, vulgar cock in me only to satisfy my curiosity..."

She giggled and her aura got bigger and brighter.

"...that I will put this dirty, vulgar cock in me only to satisfy my curiosity..."

"...and to the best of my ability..."

"...and to the best of my ability..."

"...not cum or enjoy it..."

"...cum and enjoy it," she smiled mischievously.

Both Tina and Leslie giggled. Both of their auras flared, but Leslie's was teetering on the edge.

"You're going to lose your lesbian card if you keep that up," I smiled.

"I can't help it. This is so silly. And believe it or not, all of this is making me really horny. With all this waiting, all I can think about is your cock."

"In that case, maybe I should add a few more lines," I smirked.

"Ross, just get on with it," Tina admonished.

"Yes, no more delays. Let's get this over with," Leslie added.

"Okay, where were we? Oh, yeah. Not cum or enjoy it..."