Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: One Night In Waco (Fdemon, romance)
Date: 15 Oct 1995 23:46:18 GMT

			  One Night in Waco
				  by
			      Demon Dan

	Millie crawled into her bed for some well deserved rest. It
was about having screwed every cowpoke within fifty miles of her
place  She was thinking, "It was a fine idea having put a wide
cowhide strip at the bottom of my "work" bed. It sure saved the sheets
from all those boots that those cowboys never took off."

	"Up with the skirts and on with the show. Spread my legs and
away we go."

	This was always good for a laugh from the boys, and it usually
made them freer with the money.

	"A lot of men," she thought, "but no fun, no real enjoyment."
She wondered what it would take to get a real man, or at least one
that could satisfy her.

	While she was musing over the day's action, she noticed a kind
of motion in the shadows at the far end of the room.

	"Who's there?" she asked.

	"A friend," the shadow answered.

	"Well, step out into the light, `friend', and let me get a
look at you."

	"Just how did you get in here, anyway?"

	The stranger came closer to the bed. He was medium height and
dark.

	"I don't think I've seen you before," she said, "but you'll do
just fine."

	"I'll do better than that," he said. "My name is Succubus and
I'm your very friendly - unlike some I know - lewd and lascivious
Devil."

	"You can call me Succi, and I'm here to give you what you
always wanted from a man, and so far have never had it."

	Millie was getting a little nervous, by now. She said, "stand
back or I'll put an ancient Walloon curse on you."

	"That's interesting," said Succi. "I'm not bothered by those
things, but if it will make you happy, go ahead."

	"Kisse ma asse," Millie slowly intoned three times, and then
punctuated the air with half a victory sign.

	"I do believe a felt a tingle," said Succi. "That would be a
first in 50,000 years. Considering the fact that I've known over three
million women, that makes you something special."

	"The last woman that I can remember as being special was a
Neanderthal. Talk about your hairy women. Some of them were so shaggy,
I could have used a map to find all the right parts."

	"I think I was responsible for their extinction. After having
me, they wouldn't bother with their own men."

	Millie was now shaking with excitement and anticipation.

	"You talk a good lay, but I want to see some action."

	"Let's strip down to the bare essentials," said Succi.

	Both of them were naked in the blink of an eye. Millie noted
with satisfaction that his boots were off, too.

	Succi began, "I can be anything you want me to be. Tall,
short, fat, thin, hairy, bald, white, black, red, yellow, or anything
in between. What will it be?" He smiled at her, as he playfully
tweaked her generous nipples.

	"Well, lets start with your woman's treasure," she said, as
she gave his dong a meaningful tug.

	"Let me explain," Succi began. "This here is your customized
tool. You can have it long, medium, short - thick, regular, thin, or
twiggy - smooth, wrinkled, rough, or knobby - dry or juicy - hot,
regular, or cold - hard, medium, or soft - fast, regular, or slow."

	"Also, you can change the combinations anytime after we
begin."

	"That's quite a menu. Let's try long, hard, smooth, hot,
twiggy, juicy, and slow."

	Succi obliged at once. Millie wrapped her legs around him and
held on tightly. She closed her eyes and concentrated.

	"This is fun," she thought, "and it tickles."

	"Make it thicker and speed it up," she cried with mounting
excitement.

	"Thicker, thicker, thicker, a little shorter, and add a few
knobs," she managed to croak.

	Now Millie was jerking around with multiple orgasms, something
she had never experienced. She couldn't stop.

	"Add more knobs, lots of juice, a little slower, and a little
softer."

	She could feel the changes taking place inside of her. Millie
was lost in the ecstasy of her senses. The sweat was pouring off her.
She felt positively slimy, but she could not stop. It didn't seem to
bother Succi at all.

	Succi was ever obliging. He wasn't even breathing hard. In
fact, Succi didn't breathe at all.

	On and on they went. Millie gasping out her ever changing
desires, and Succi responding without missing a stroke.

	At first light Succi stopped.

	"I must leave now. There are other calls for me on the dark
side of the world."

	"If you really want me, I'll be back soon."

	"Yes, I want you, only you," Millie sighed. "I'll give you
anything, but you must come back to me."

	"I'll be back," Succi smiled, "and as for you giving me
something, we'll work it out."

	After saying that, he walked into the shadows at the far end
of the room, and was gone.

	Millie lay back exhausted, already anticipating his return. No
man could ever compare with Succi. Whatever the cost, she was
determined to have him. Succi, her demon lover.