An Accidental Love God Ch. 11

Chapter 11: Happily Ever After

Bernie may have signed a contract that would make me and the Incubus and Succubus community a fortune, but the man was the most dangerous sort of human we face. He is bigoted, self-righteous hypocritical and convinced God is on his side. He is the same sort of person who burned us at the stake in the inquisition and persecuted people like Malcolm during the Jim Crow years. Our work had made the man rich so I had no problem with taking him down. The fact that he was going to our Gentleman's clubs on expense account or our nickel then donating whatever he -- well stole is the right word -- from his company to hate groups was the last straw.

It was actually rather easy to take Bernie down. His company did random audits of expenses. It was easy to arrange for Bernie's expense to our clubs to randomly appear on an auditors desk. The charges came through with DB Enterprises, Inc., the DG standing for Don Giovanni, the great rake. Our phone numbers also appeared with the charge. I heard about the call from the auditor.

Manager: "Hello Sophisticated Ladies"

Auditor: "You mean Sophisticated Ladies the club by the Galleria?"

Manager: "There's only one, finest Gentleman's Club and best looking women on the planet. How can I help you?"

The auditor hung up at that point.

The next step was also easy and one we had done many times before. We simply brought a succubus in to work with Bernie's company. She poured on the pheromones whenever Bernie was in the room and almost instantly Bernie was making all sorts of rude comments about the women around him. He made cracks about their breasts, their ass, how fine they would be in bed and became a poster child for sexual harassment. Within a week security camera caught him trying to force himself on our succubus plant. She kneed him in the balls and he was marched out of the office that day in handcuffs for attempted sexual assault.

Bye, Bye Bernie.

A more difficult issue was how I would deal with my wife. I was sitting in my office smoking a cigar when she got back from her trip. She bounced into my office.

"I thought I'd find you here" she said kissing me hello. "How was business this weekend?"

"Well I made a fortune and found out Bernie is a complete shit." I said. How about you?"

"Got eliminated in the first round. Not a surprise, then went out and partied with the girls."

We exchanged the typical husband wife small talk for a awhile and I tried to figure out how to raise the issue of my love for her and my need to feed.

"Listen we need to clean up some, Melisa is coming for dinner."she announced.

"So much for a heart to heart tonight. And this will be a problem." I thought. Melissa was a small very shapely brunette with an incredible body and very pretty face. I had been drawn to her from before I knew I was not human but an incubus. Now, I was not sure I could resist the urge to feed.

"You look worried. It is just Melisa and a simple dinner" my wife said giving me a wicked smile.

I showered and changed into jeans and a decent shirt and put some steaks o the grill. My wife came down with one of her more tempting outfits on. She wore a short denim skirt and a red blouse that highlighted her now very firm and perky breasts. The red high heels showed of her wonderful legs.

"Thought you said this was casual. "I said.

"Well casual and tempting too." She smiled. "And there's the door. Must be Melisa."

She hurried off before I could ask her to switch to pants. The hunger grew as I watched her ass sway out of the kitchen.

It looked like Melisa had gotten to word on temptation as well. She wore a stiletto leather skirt with thigh his matching leather boots and mesh stockings underneath. She wore a white blouse and a tie, a look I find very sexy. Her long dark hair was up in a bun.

"I cannot feed in front of my wife!" I thought. Nevertheless the pheromones poured off me. It was a spontaneous reaction to two women I find very desirable.

Dinner turned into an exercise in cock teasing me as I fought the desire to take both women right there on the dining room table.

We moved to the pool room / man cave for an after dinner drink.

"I met these guys from Montana at the horse show." My wie announced. "They grow some great weed on their ranch and gave me some."

She produced a bag of weed and a bong from behind the bar.

Shall we?" she asked

"Oh hell yes!" exclaimed Melisa.

My wife and I usually do not share marijuana with guests, as it makes my wife and I both incredibly horny. It was impossible to say no, however.

We lit a bowl and passed it around. It was, indeed, very good stuff. My wife and Melisa would intake some smoke, then blow it into each other's mouths. Their tongues would dance together as they did this. My pheromones went into overdrive. The weed and the show had me oozing control.

"Different music I think." My wife said when we had finished.

She selected a playlist developed by one of my club's DJs. It was labeled "classic stripper tunes."

Motley Crue banged out "Girls, Girls Girls". You cannot get anymore classic stripper than that. My wife danced over to the stripper pole and used it for its intended purpose, dancing and spinning around it. Melisa moved over and sat on the arm of my chair.

"She is so fucking hot, your wife." She whispered to me.

My wife was smiling at us and I began to suspect something was up.

"You know" Melisa continued, "She tells me you are the best fuck on the planet. She says she has multiple orgasms every time you do it and that they are the best. Is that true?"

I stammered." What?"

Melisa smiled. "I'd love to find out if that were true. And I'd love to do your wife too. She is so hot."

"I thought you were strait."

"I prefer men, but a good woman every now and then is fun." she said. "Let me try that pole!"

Melisa got up and began to dance, bending over so that her tight leather dress showed off her marvelous ass. My wife sat on my lap and ground down on my growning erection.

"Someone is happy to see me." She said.

"Listen babe, we ... I mean this is going places we may not want it to go."

"Actually love of my life, it is going exactly where I want it to go."

I looked at my wife, shocked.

"I know how hard it is for you not to feed on another woman." My wife said. "You have shown great restraint and I love you for it. But we cannot deny your nature and, well, so long as you are this way I might as well enjoy it too."

With that she kissed me deeply and joined Melissa at the pole. Soon they too were kissing each other and stripping off their clothes. My wife was down to a red bra slip and her high heels. Melisa had been stripped to a black lace bra, thong, black mesh stockings and her wonderful sexy thigh his boots.

They both turned to me and waved for me to stand. They both danced around me, making a me sandwich. My wife ground her breasts into my back while Melisa pressed her ass into my crotch.

I went with the flow, touching them both and pouring out the pheromones. Melisa's eyes went glassy for an instant then she jumped me, kissing me deeply. Both women tore off my clothes and began to suck my cock. I relished the familiar flavor of my wife and the apple pie and ice cream flavors of Melisa.

"Guests first." My wife suggested.

I lay Melisa across the couch and got in my favorite position placing on my shoulders while I plunged into her. This gave my wife access to play with her clit and suck her tits.

"Oh fuck! Oh yes! O GOD IT'S THE BEST!" Melisa cried as she came the first time. I loved the feel of her leather against my skin so I kept fucking her hard and she came again.

Now it was my wife's turn. She rode me reverse cowgirl while Melisa licked her pussy. I slapped her ass and thought "Come!" Instantly she was crying out and bucking on top of me with an orgasm. Again and again I did this and she came again and again.

"Your turn again Melisa" I bent her over the pool table and entered her from behind, watching her oh so sexy ass bounce as I did. I slapped her ass and thought "Come!' and she screamed in orgasm. My wife was kissing me deeply as I did this, slapping Melisa's ass and sending her to orgasm while I played with my wife's clit and had her cum.

I was feasting but could not last. My wife could tell I was ready to blow and she got on her knees, taking my cock from Melisa's pussy and sucking it. Melisa joined her and soon I was shooting my cum over their chests.

The ladies went to the bathroom. We lit another bowl of weed and passed it around when they came back.

"Fuck I want more!" Melisa said.

"Me too" said my wife.

The ladies positioned themselves to suck me to hardness again then lay me across the couch. Melisa planted her lovely vagina on my face and I began licking her clit. My wife rode my cock. Both women took turns licking and biting the other's breasts between orgasms.

They switched positions and Melisa rode my cock while I tasted my wife's juices. I was covered in their wetness and feeding with abandon, bringing them off again and again.

"GONNA CUM!" I said, muffled by my wife's body/ I bucked up and shot a load into Melisa as her pussy contracted on my cock. God she was tasty.

We adjourned to the bedroom and spent hours in every position imaginable. I took a break while the ladies did each other with my wife's vibrators. It was quite a show. Then I did them each separately while the other watched.

Around 4 AM the humans were too tired for more and I adjourned to my study again, full of the energy.

At around 10 AM Melisa came down in my wife's silk bathrobe.

"She's still asleep" Melisa answered my unasked question about my wife. "And I think you need some pussy for breakfast"

She straddled my chair and pressed her pussy to my face. I dove in, licking her clit and placing two fingers into her wetness.

"Oh! FUCK YES!" She came.

She pulled down my pants and straddled my hard cock, grinding herself down and fucking me hard.

"OMIGOD YES! IT IS TRUE!" she cried as she came again. " I wanted to make sure it was not just the weed" she paned after she same. "You are the best!"

With that she began fucking me fast and hard, crying out with orgasm again and again.

Her fifth orgasm sent me over the edge and I shot into her while her pussy pumped me dry.

"Your wife is so fucking lucky" she panted.

"I am" came my wife's voice from the door. "And I think we'll need to party like this more often."

Epilogue

So my wife has accepted that I am another species and we party like that often. Sometimes with Melisa or another woman we know, sometimes with a tourist we meet in a bar and seduce. It is always great and I am now one of the best fed incubus around.