Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2012 00:31:15 +0400
From: Nell Bas <helledon12@gmail.com>
Subject: my boyfriend the sex demon 1

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			My boyfriend the sex demon
				Chapter 1

				PHOENIX

FOR THE THRID TIME today I was on my back in some guy's apartment being
stuffed like a Christmas turkey with a fat cock in the ass. Not that I was
complaining or anything but my top-man was a bore. I mean who likes to fuck
missionary anymore, someone's granny perhaps but not the young stud he
portrayed himself to be. Man! I was pretty much disappointed.

Hey, don't get me wrong. On a scale from one to ten, I give him a five. That's
because right until now he'd been pressing the right button down there or rather
up there.

`Phoenix, are you okay? I'm not hurting you, are my?'

Oh please, someone shout me, better yet, shoot him. I picked up a macho stud
and got a pansy instead. I want a refund.

Anyway, for someone like me, whose life depended on sex to survive, this situation
was a snag. What I meant is you can't bring a kid to a candy store just to buy him
one bubble gum. That's pure torture and cruel even.

No. What I want is not just one but a whole bag of goodies. I want a hot hard
iron cock that would light fire to my hole. I want raw animalistic granting and
pumping that will bring Hell to a standstill where bad old Uncle Lucifer would say:
`what the fuck?' yeah, I want... I want... hell what else do I want?

More I suppose.

More of what?

 At the moment the word "fucking" comes to mind. Heck yeah! I'm a sex demon
after all.

Wait!

Take my previous statement literally guys. I really am a demon, hence the name
Phoenix. Not convinced, you should see my tail, long, dexterous and highly
efficient when it comes to... hmm...

Hold that though guys I think the human is trying to say something.

`What is it baby?'

`I coming' Shanks. I thought he meant Cody Cummings. Hmm! That's a tall glass
of water for a thirsty guy like me. Simply, mouth watering.

`Hold up baby.' Vigorously, I flipped him over as if he was an inflated doll,
straddled him like a professional jokey and started riding him like a champion
cowboy riding the prize bull in the rodeo. I wanted his cum in me badly so I could
get the hell out of there.

`Here it comes, ah ah ah.'

Yeah give it to me. I felt the first spasm and a second and a third. He surprised me
with a fourth and fifth. Huh. Not so bad after all. Make that a six out of ten for...
whatever his name is.

While he lay there panting in the afterglow of our, I hate these two little words,
"love making" I slipped out of bed, pulled up my jeans, grabbed my t shirt and
headed for the exit.

`Hey wait! When do I get to see you again?' He yelled before I reached the door.
A repeat performance, I think NOT but instead I said, `Who knows? Tomorrow
might be your lucky day. Again. '

Pathetic, when would they learn that they were just food right for the picking?
I winked at him and walked out without a second thought.


				ZACKARY

`HEY ZACK WAIT UP,' my best friend Jimmy yelled as he trotted and joined me
on the pavement in front of my apartment building.

`Hey.'

`Is that a smile?' He gave me a half-hug and I blushed. `Oh, my boy is blushing.
With you my friend that could mean only one thing. You got laid.' True I have the
tendency of turning red when I'm feeling cheerful and nervous.

He repeated the last part again only this time he lengthily enunciated it loud
enough for the whole world to hear. Everyone around were looking at us in
curiosity. All, except a startled wrinkly old bat that almost dropped her shopping
bags. She was not happy. And I was utterly embarrassed.

`Yeah! My man, give me five.' I shyly offered him my palm and he slapped it hard.
We continued walking until we reached Enzo's Pizzeria. `You're new here aren't
you? What's your name sweetheart?' Jimmy asked the cute slim waitress that
showed us our table.

She smiled showing perfect white teeth before pulling at her blouse to reveal the
name "Heather" written in bold black print on her tag.

`Well Heather, I'll have an extra large pepperoni with extra pineapples and a
medium beacon with extra cheese for my friend here,' Jimmy said and winked at
her.

Flustered Heather went pink and toyed with her lush long hair. `Do you want
anything to drink?'

`Yeah sweetheart, some lemonade will be fine.'

Jimmy watched Heather sauntered towards the counter before giving me his full
attention.

`She's got a cute ass,' he commented.

Jimmy was everything I wasn't; charismatic, bold, loud and very good with the
ladies. Although, I didn't care about the last part, I envy his personality. But when
it comes to our looks, however, we were a match.

Both of us were tall, above 6 feet, and have lean toned bodies from playing soccer
in college and from lifting those heavy tanks at the diving center where we work.

`So aren't you going tell me who the lucky guy is?'  Jimmy had known about me
being gay since we were in High School when I came out to him. Well, actually he
caught me looking at Jason Moore, the effeminate twink that use to hang around
our group a few times and called me on it. I thought he would stop being friends
with me but it never happened. Instead we became closer than ever.

I chuckled. `Yeah, his name is Phoenix and his perfect.'

`He's that good in bed Huh! When do I get to meet him?'

`I don't know really, he didn't give me a number or anything. But he did say we'll
meet again.'

Jimmy was pensive for a while. I wished I knew what he was thinking. Jimmy was
never one for lost of words and that irritated me.

`Well?'

`Well, what?'

`Aren't you going to say something smart like you should have thought about
getting to know the guy first?'

Before he could answer, Heather returned with our drinks. Jimmy thanked her and
she went to hover at another table.

Jimmy sipped his lemonade. `Nothing, I got nothing to say. You obvious are
infatuated with the guy. Hell I haven't seen you this upbeat since you told me you
got a date with Alex Colman the basketball dude.'

I remembered Alex. He was the second guy I tried to date after Jason. It wasn't a
complete disaster; it's just that I wasn't what he was looking for. I mean, I was a
jock and he was one too. Neither one of us wanted to submit for the bottom job.
Don't get me wrong I will give up my ass for the right guy but Alex... nah I didn't
think so. He was a rough mother fucker even while making out.

`What now?' Jimmy asked.

`I don't know. I guessed I wait for him to call me. I gave him a business cart from
the dive center.'

We made idle chats while we waited for our food to arrive. Work starts in thirty
minute and I was anxious to get there so I can wait for Phoenix's calls.

				PHOENIX

`WAKE UP SCAMBAG,' bellowed a distant voice in my head followed by a sharp
pain at my waist. Slowly, I pried my eyes open to see a six feet something guy in
heavy leather boot by my side. I couldn't see his face but I recognized the voice.

Curtis.

My eyes were opened wide now, I looked around. I was in a torched lit cell
somewhere I wasn't familiar with. The disgusting pungent smell of stale urine and
damped hay filled my nostrils. The four walls of the room were made out of stone
and had been built above ground because with my acute hearing I could hear the
muffled sound of rain outside. We were still in the Overworld but where exactly I
had no idea.

Then the fucker pulled at my hands getting me to my knees. I heard jiggling and
felt the iron rings dug into my wrist, I was in chains. That Asshole caught me!
How?

I've known Curtis for a long time. We both served Baines, a high level demon.
While I was Baines catamite, Curtis was his law enforcer and top assassin. Our
master was a mean badass dude. Knowing my incubus nature well, he tried
bending me to his will. But I outsmarted the bastard and got freed from his grasp
a year ago. Ever since then Curtis had been chasing me all around the Overworld.
He was relentless. I understood why, because he can't return at Baines' side
without me. If he does, it would be the end of him. I know the drill.

Up until now I've evaded him. And I thought I had the upper hand and could
keep it going. It worked too. For that reason I can't wrap my mind as of how he
could have known where I was. But one thing I know for sure though. I wasn't
going to let him drag me back to the Underworld.  As the Overworlder often says,
No way Jose.

Curtis bent over me and grabbed a bunch of my hair and pulled my head back so I
would look him in the face. `Didn't see me coming this time, did ya?'

He spat in my face and kicked me one more time. Mother fucker, I thought. Wait
till I get free.

`You're going pay for making me waste my time chasing you, you little shit.'

He unzipped the flyer of his leather pants and let loose his monster cock. My heart
jumped in my chest. Why shouldn't I. I haven't feed for a while.

`Is this what you want?' He waved his shlong in my face. `Huh! Is this what you
want? Open your god-damn mouth.'

I didn't respond.

He slapped me ... hard. I didn't see that one coming.

Godammit! He loosened one of my teeth. He raised his hand to slap me again but
he paused and grinned when I quickly opened my mouth like he ordered.

`That's more like it. Now suck my cock.'

I took him into my mouth. I barely had time to savor it when he thrust the whole
nine-er down my throat. Stunned I wasn't because he did this to me once before
when Baines ordered him to punish me. I choked and he sniggered. I didn't have a
gag reflex but he was blocking my air supply.

Just in time he pulled out and drove it back in with full forced again. I started
tearing because that hurt. But he didn't care. He never cared. To think once I fell in
love with him. He did this a few more times before pulling out completely.

`Enough playing now you get fucked.'

Pushing me down, he got me into a doggy position. With a dagger he drew from
his belt, he swiped the blade across my ass cutting the jeans I wore. He was a true
expert with that thing because the blade never really touched my skin.

`I hope you're ready for this because you're going to beg me to stop.'

Without pre-empted warning he shoved the whole length of his cock in my hole. I
could cry out but I wouldn't even if he hadn't shoved a piece of the jeans in my
mouth; partly because I wanted it. Yes! I wanted him in me.

In Baines' court, only he had the dick and power to sate my lust for sex. Even
Baines with his slightly bigger cock had nothing compare to Curtis. Yeah! It's
going to be brutal but enjoyable too.

The moment his cock was in he started fucking me, grunting as he went. With
each thrust I find myself jolting forward. Also with each thrust my face stopped an
inch from the stone wall.

`Is that what you want huh? Huh?' he grunted. My silence made it worst because
he kept fucking me harder and harder. That's the kind of sex I was use to and
could never get enough of.

With his cock still lodged in my ass he pulled me to my feet and slammed me
against the wall. Almost immediately he picked up where he left off and really kept
on assaulting my poor asshole.

No matter how hard he fucked me however, I couldn't bring myself to protest.
That wasn't coded in my DNA, no. For the Incubi race never refuse sex, no matter
how gentle or brutal it gets we bare and grin because that's our way of life. That's
what we feed on. That's what we crave and live for.

It was apparent the idiot Curtis knows nothing of Incubus. Punishing me with sex
wasn't punishment at all. Rather it was a banquet fit for a king.

`I'm coming scum.' He said. To deprive me of his come, he withdrew and spewed
his seeds all over the hayed floor. Fucking idiot! His seeds were no use to me now.
Semen is only forty percent of my diet. The rest is from the energy released during
the act of fucking. And the more rigorous the sex, the more energy I get from the
coupling. So Curtis thought he was punishing me by not giving me his seeds but he
was foolishly wrong.

After he'd squeeze every remaining drop of cum in his cock he put it away. The he
slapped me in the head and told me to stay down.

I almost laughed and thanked him for diner.

One more secret that is known only to our race; we get stronger after a feed. And I
was going to use it to bust myself out of here. If he knows what's good for him
Curtis would stay out of my way because not even he was a match for me at full
strength.

After double checking my retrains he exited the cell and the windowless room
altogether.

I signed a sign of relief.

Closing my eyes I concentrated on the task at hand. Slowly I retracted my tail,
separated it from my backbone where it rest most of the time. It grew longer with
every effort. Then I used it to undo the iron cuffs around my wrists. I grinned
when they plummeted to the floor. I did the same to the cell lock and soon I was
stepping out of that blasted cell.

`It took you long enough,' another familiar voice said in a corner. It was a female
voice one that I've been hearing for as long as I've been speaking.

`What are you doing here?' I asked the newcomer.

`Tsk tsk tsk, is that the way you welcome family?'

True she was my sister. Phoebe and I were more than mere siblings though, we
were twins.

`Did you enjoy your diner?' She said chortling. `I goaded the idiot just enough for
him to take out his frustration on you. You're sated that means it had worked.'

`What can I say; thanks.'

`Saying thanks isn't enough little brother, you owe me ... big.'

Now I understood how Curtis found me. Due to his assassin's failure, Baines had
also sent my sister after me. With her help Curtis chances of catching me, was up a
notch.

`Enough chitchats sis, are you here to stop me or to let me go?' I said impatiently.
I wanted out of this place and she was stalling.

To me it makes no difference which side she was one because from birth we've
been fighting each other for everything. In sending Curtis to feed me was her chips
to bargain with later, for what I hadn't even a clue. But I know my own sister; she
had every intention of collecting her dues. Alas right now I didn't care.

`Can I go now?'

`Be my guess. But know this. I'm in the game now. I'm letting you go, including
giving you a head start because we're siblings. Also it's only fair that you know
what you're up against. When I catch you again I'll drag your sorry ass back to the
Underworld so I could collect the thing we've been craving for all our miserable
life.'

She didn't have to say because I already know what she was talking about. Baines
had promise Phoebe her freedom back to her if she brings me back. I have no
doubt she wouldn't do what she said she would.

Staring at her, I dematerialized.

.....................................

End of chapter 1

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