An Old Man's Tale

 

So I figured out that all of those umpteen summonings for new succubi have done nothing but delay the realization of fact that she's been here for a loooong time with wishes for me to stop the foolishness.  I have to admit that she's done this in a gentle, patient way.

No succubus came those times:  It was always her.  Always waiting.  And yes, maybe having a little fun with her impersonating a new succubus after each summoning.

Then there was the fighting with her, over this or that.  Hell, sometimes I feel that we were fighting just to fight. 

Like an old couple would do...

By my count I've spent 3 years with Bunny back in the day, and the next 4 years with Erin by my reckoning.

Erin is special and she's grown with me despite my escapades and misguided attempts. 

Looking back it's an old man's tale.

After beginning to pray for her, for us really, for both of us to have our needs met and to both be happy.  

We are.  We're really getting there!

Sex hasn't been the kind of sex from back in the day, or what I call "honeymoon sex".  

Now it's a slow, soul fulfilling kind of sex.

We're evolving...

I'm amazed at the power of prayer in I and Erin's lives as of late.  There is power in prayer and we prove it.

Blessings,

Rafe GB.

P.S.  Kind of funny... I woke up to Erin riding me in the wee hours of the morning while the cat was rubbing all over my face and chest meowing for me to wake up.  What in carnation was that about?

Round and Round

 

I've started a new practice of praying for my succubus each and every night.  I'm noticing her mood is improving for sure.  I'm just glad that I'm able to do some good and that I notice that my prayers are becoming more powerful since praying for her.

Is that the secret to prayer?  Praying for others with all of your heart?

She's been with me a lot lately, touching my fingers, running her fingers through my hair...

So, I put my little red headed succubus full of fire and sass into that cooking apron.  I wonder what I'll be having for dinner?

She's aristocratic sometimes, and wild and full of selfish evilness at others.  I don't mind so much anymore.  She's MINE.

I had a dream experience with her that I just have to share.

We got a hold of each other out in the middle of the woods in a dream and we couldn't keep our hands off of each other.  I took her from behind admiring her beautiful ass and legs until I couldn't take it anymore and cummed deep inside of her, after laying me down, she rode me on top showing me her lovely breasts and red hair until she was shaking and moaning and I spilled even more, and finally she took me into her luscious mouth with a pouty expression on that gorgeous face until I gave every last ounce in the biggest orgasm I had left.  

Do you know what she told me?  In her best aristocratic voice, she said, "It's only polite to warn a lady when you're going to cum in her mouth."

Meh.  She loved every last drop.

Blessings,

Rafe GB.

"Round and Round"