Jason woke on the red satin sheets as if he were slowly rising from a deep-sea dive. The first of his senses that pulled him from the deep, fathomless, dreamless sleep was the lack of noise. The last time that he had heard anything was the sucking noises of a gorgeous blonde on his groin and the purring of his succubus near by.
The smells began to make their presence known as well. There was still a lingering hint of the incense that had been burned in the room three times now. The next sense to make its presence known was the feeling on his skin.
The satin sheet under his skin was very comfortable and relaxing compared to the stinging pains all over his body. It felt like a cat had dragged its claws around his body going just deep enough to touch the nerve endings.
Jason slowly opened his eyes, planning to let them adjust to the bright lights shining in his bedroom. When they were open just a little, he thought that it must still be night, because the room was very dark.
At that moment, Jason realized where he really was. He sat straight up on the satin covered mattress and looked around the room. His mind reeled with the flashes of the enjoyment and pleasure he’d had on that mattress. His cock was rising with the erotic thoughts of the evening before.
But was it last night or has it been longer than a day, was the next thought to run through his mind. He jumped up and quickly ran out of the room, ignoring the stinging pain on his body where the scratches were and a very important fact. Jason didn’t notice his foot make a slight break in the white powder line that made up the outer circle of the pentagram around the bed.
Jason went to his own bedroom and snatched his cordless phone off the base. He called the number for the time and found that is was, unusually, the next day. It was also late in the morning, too. The last two times that Jason had called the succubus, she had kept him in her sexual circle for nearly two days.
A noise behind him caused Jason to quickly turn around. Standing on the other side of the bed was the lascivious blonde that he had offered to the succubus. She stood there, completely nude, staring at Jason, her eyes running up and down his body like he was a piece of steak.
The thought scared Jason, but it also aroused him. He watched as she walked to the foot of the bed and grabbed the post at that corner. She used it to swing around the corner a little way then leaned on the seven-foot high pole. She continued to keep her head turned toward him, her eyes half-closed, in a lustful stare connecting their eyes.
The blonde’s hands slid up and down the long cylindrical pole, caressing it lovingly, her breast pressing around it on both sides. Her right leg rose off the floor and Jason could see her inner thigh was pressing against the pole. By this time, his cock had rose to full length and was pointing at its object of affection.
The blonde licked her lips while moaning aloud. She took a few steps back from the foot of the bed and spun around, offering her ass to Jason. Being the horny bastard that he was, he took the offer and walked over and stepped directly behind her ass.
Jason reached out with his fingers and felt a touch of static electricity when they neared her ass. It seemed to pull his fingertips to her flesh and then the rest of his hands moved to her skin as well. Jason’s fingers slid along her skin, up the curve of her ass and slowly up her back, his feet moving forward slowly as his fingers continued.
Jason looked down and watched as his stiff cock neared her body. A small sense of fear ran up his spine when he saw the tips of her pussy’s lips suddenly outstretched and quivering toward his dick, as if straining to touch its head.
The fear was immediately gone when his penis touched those waiting lips. Jason felt them wrap around and pull on his cock. His body jumped forward as her pussy pulled him all the way into it, his hips coming into contact with the cushioned pressure of her ass cheeks.
Jason heard a moan escape the blonde when he sank deeply into her body. He felt her body tense under his hands, which had now reached the sides of her upper back. He let them slide around the woman’s tight body, feeling the ribs under her skin, and start to wrap around her breasts.
As his fingers began to curve around her mounds, Jason’s body lowered on top of the blonde’s back. His fingertips just barely touched her nipples when she let another moan escape her lips. Her ass pushed against his hips, too, as if trying to take in even more of his cock.
Jason pushed into her and then tried to pull back so that he could thrust into her again. To his surprise, he wasn’t able to pull out even a hair’s width. But Jason wasn’t too worried about it though, since the woman’s pussy was the sucking on his cock anyway.
He was now lying completely on the blonde’s back, planting kisses on her spine between her shoulder blades. Her skin had a delicious flavor to it, a taste that he had never had before, but he couldn’t get enough of it. With each kiss, Jason’s tongue darted between his lips and touched her skin for more taste.
His hands were now massaging the blonde’s breasts; his finger’s pinching and rolling her nipples between the tips. The woman continued to moan in pleasure, getting louder and deeper by the moment.
The pulling suction by the woman’s pussy had its final effect as Jason let out a loud moan of pleasure. His cum shot deep into her pussy, and not one drop escaped the suction. Jason’s body went limp with exhaustion and he lay on her back, his head turned to the side.
He noticed the clock on the dresser and saw that the sex had taken less than fifteen minutes, but the pleasurable end had made it seem like hours. As his cock began to wither a little, he felt the woman rise up in front of him. He was tired from the event and didn’t seem to have the energy to stand up completely.
Jason felt the woman quickly turn around and put her arms under his, holding him up by the pits. Her strength showed itself when she lifted him off the floor, his feet dangling just a few inches above the ground.
The blonde turned around and lowered Jason’s ass to the bed and straddled him as he fell onto the mattress. She continued to use her hands under his armpits to push him up to the pillows. When his head reached them, he quickly sank into sleep, but not before he felt his cock being sucked back into her pussy, even while it was as flaccid as a wet noodle.
When Jason woke up, he looked around his bedroom and wondered what had happened. He had a dream that the woman he had offered to the succubus had been raping him several hours and he had cum more times than he could remember. When he reached down and felt his sore cock, he knew it must not have been that much of a dream.
Jason looked at the clock and noticed that it was now late in the afternoon. He slowly sat up on the bed, looking over his body. There were red marks where fingers had been scratching his skin. He slowly moved to the edge of the bed and slid his legs over the side.
He slowly rose from the mattress and cautiously moved toward the dresser, planning to get some clothes to wear. He didn’t think he would be wearing them long, since he would be removing them when he called the succubus later that evening.
Jason quickly dressed and tried to figure out how he was going to spend the rest of his Saturday. He also wondered what he would need to offer the succubus, when he called her that evening.
He walked to his living room and decided to just sit back and watch some television before logging onto the Internet and checking his e-mail. Before he could even cut the TV on, there was a hard, loud knock on the front door. Jason crossed the living room with a few short steps and peered through the peephole.
