Everyone in this story is over 18 years old.
What is a
Succubus
?
According to religious tradition,
a Succubus must have semen to survive
; repeated sexual activity with a Succubus will result in a very close eternal loving bond being formed between the Succubus and her man; A Succubus cannot in any way drain or harm or let any harm come to her man with whom she dearly loves and is having intercourse with. A Succubus will injure or possibly kill anyone that harms or threatens to harm her man. The loving bond formed between a Succubus and her man is for life and can't be broken.
This is the continuation of the story
(A Tale of Two Wives 001, 002)
it will help you understand the story-line if you read Part 001 and 002 first.
Chapter 3 - My Heart and Soul Belongs to These Succubi Sisters
Driving over to Anya's and Scarlett's my mind still kept fighting with my conscience, reminding me that I can love two women at the same time.
My conscience kept saying
(NO you're not built that way)
. I made up my mind to wait and see how I felt as we became more acquainted with each other.
Arriving at their apartment I had a difficult time climbing the stairs, just wanting to run away.
Knocking on the door it opened almost immediately. Staring down at Scarlett she was dressed in the sexiest little skin-tight black micro-dress with the cutest sheer old-school black nylons with seams going up the back and black high heels. Looking down, I noticed clasps on each side, hmm, garter belt I marveled.
(Any woman wearing a garter belt, nylons, and high heels is without a doubt the sexist vision any man could ever wish for).
She had somewhat curled her fiery red hair into a wavier flow. Her lips seemed a darker pink, even though she was not wearing make-up.
Her Succubus natural musky spicy body odor wafted up into my nostrils turning my brain into Play-Doh.
Her dress was low cut in the front, showing off her pert breast that sat up high with their pointy little nipples almost ripping their way out of the material of her dress. Her dress was open in the mid-section showing off her beautiful little ribbed abs. The back of her dress was open and bare down to her waist. Her dress was so short I knew her crotch would be on full display when she sat down.
She reached out and hugged me saying. -- "Right on time."
Holding me by the hand pulling me into the apartment, she bounced all the way like a little school girl.
As I entered the aroma of the food was breathtaking.
"Sit down and I'll get you a drink."
Sitting down, looking in front of me there was an horderve tray, I waited until Scarlett returned since I wasn't sure of a few of the items.
(I wondered where Anya was?)
Scarlett returned with two like champagne glasses and spoke. -- "This is Akvavit, it's a little like Vodka although flavored with coriander and cloves"
Waving at the tray she said. -- "Have some"
"You need to help me out with some of these, I'm not familiar with everything."
Scarlett sat down and I quietly gasped, as her dress rode up, as she sat there with her exposed womanhood on full display. I felt my heart started beating like a very loud bass drum.
Scarlett pointing to each one. --
"Adelost -- a lightly flavored blue cheese,
Vasterbotten -- it's cheese with a flavor mix of sharp cheddar and parmesan cheese,
Prenskory -- little cut-up Swedish fried sausages,
Inlagd Sill -- pickle herring,
and Tunnbrod -- Swedish crispy flatbread"
"This looks great, yawl didn't have to go to this much trouble."
"Nonsense, this stuff is as easy as dishing out cereal."
"After how Anya raved about the breakfast you fixed for her, it's the least we could do."
Taking a sip of the drink I was taken back. -- "This taste really great."
Sampling the horderves, everything tasted wonderful.
Then Anya appeared carrying her drink.
She was dressed in a baby blue micro-skirt that showed off everything. She was wearing white fishnet stocking, again with seams up the back and that had clasps on the sides, apparently, she was wearing a garter belt as well.
Her blouse was a shimmering silver and completely see-through highlighting her little breasts and firm little pink nipples. Her silver high-heels matched her blouse, looking at these two beauties had me in a trance.
Again, like Scarlett that hypnotizing musky aroma from the both of them had my head spinning.
(How is it their body odor can make me so drunk I wondered?)
Anya came over and sat on the other side of me. Now I was sandwiched between the two most lovely women in this whole world.
Anya leaned over and kissed me lasting for about a minute, pulling away with a deep breath. -
"Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Let's talk."
"Scarlett and I have discussed and talked about you all-last night and most of today"
"I know from you telling us during the truth or dare game yesterday that you have always been completely faithful to only one woman at a time."
"Although, now you need to open your mind and let both of us in. The three of us can be as one, if you will only let us prove it to you."
"Yes, I know, my conscience and brain have been battling this out ever since I left last night."
"Anya, you know I love you with all my heart and soul, and I hope those feelings will grow to be the same for you Scarlett."
"My only fear is that I will love one of you more than the other, and that will truly break my heart."
Scarlett - "Not possible, we are so close and connected, loving both of us will be like loving one person."
Scarlett scooted over closer to me and put her arms around my neck and pulled me down into a kiss, driving her tongue deep into my mouth.