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Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust - Temptation
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This is chapter 2 of the story
It's slower paced and has not real sex in it, but Amber starts
to feel the impact of the sucubus semen
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Demon Lust 

Temptation

The next morning, Amber woke up, yawned and stretched. Having all
these erotic dreams, she had more and more trouble getting up and
getting ready for school in time. She yawned again. To know it was
Saturday and she did not need to rush made her smile as she stretched
once more. She felt the touch of the sheets on her naked skin and
briefly wondered why she was naked as she was usually wearing t shirt
and panties when she  went to bed. She inhaled sharply as she
remembered last nights dream and shook her head. "These dreams are
getting more and more weird every night" she thought. She stretched
again, remembering how real the dream this time had felt, how real the
hands felt as they touched and fondled her tender skin. She felt the
strange warmth grow again with in her and she quickly opened her eyes
and snapped out of it. 

"God, " she thought, "what is happening? I never felt like this
before. So... so... horny?" It almost was as if a faint voice had
planted that word in her mind. She looked at the word in her mind,
turned it around and tried to feel it. Yes, it was the right word.
Horny, this was what she had been in this dream and horny was, what
she was about to get again, the longer she thought about it. "I better
get a shower" she thought and giggled. "A cold one I guess is what I
need!" She got up and went to the shower. Being the only child of a
rich family definitely had its advantages, advantages like having her
own bathroom right next to her room. 

Amber turned the shower on and watched herself in the mirror.  Her
light brown hair was tamed by a ponytail and as she looked at her
face, she suddenly decided to wear her hair open. She untied the
ribbon and let her hair fall open. As she watched it flow over her
shoulders, she briefly wondered how it felt in waves instead of the
boring way it usually looked. She remembered how she pinched her
nipple hard in her dream and looked at it checking if she did cause
any bruises.  But although she knew it had only been a dream, she was
relieved it looked unharmed.

She entered the shower and sighed as the warm water washed over her
skin and she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations it gave her. As
she soaped her body, her mind drifted back to the dream and she
remembered the shadow and how she ... wanted it. Her hands moved over
her skin as she stood in the shower, moving them over her skin that
was slippery from the shower gel. A hand cupped the breast she had
fondled so roughly last night and her fingers brushed over a hard
nipple, a touch that felt electric and ignited the warmth that changed
quickly into a fire. She leaned with her back against the wall, her
legs bent lightly, one hand caressing her breasts while the other
caressed her belly and moved closer and closer to the heat's source
between her legs. Her head tilted lightly to the side, her mouth open
as she breathed faster with closed eyes, waiting for the shadow to
appear again in the darkness of her mind. Within moments, the succubus
semen in her sex ignited the lust and had her breathing hard and fast
again.

"Honey? Don't use up all the warm water, ok? Breakfast is ready, so
come down and eat with us before we leave!" She gasped as her mothers
voice from outside her room yanked her from the erotic abyss. She
quickly towelled herself dry and dressed in jeans and a t shirt. And
it was probably the confusion that made her forget about putting on a
bra and kept her from noticing how her hard, perky nipples were
outlined under the thin fabric of her t shirt.

Her mom looked up from her breakfast when Amber entered the kitchen
and smiled at her. Amber sat down and and smeared peanut butter on her
pancake. She still felt that desire in her pussy and wondered why she
just seemed to be unable to stop from feeling so terribly horny all
day. When she was lifting her coffee cup to her lips she noticed her
dad looking at her. She almost choked on her coffee when she realized
he was looking at her breasts. She almost physically felt his stare
and to her horror, the hot itching sensations in her nipples grew
quickly until she had to use all self control she was able to muster
to keep her from reaching up to touch and rub them. She caught herself
wondering if her dad was fighting the same urge and she could not help
as she started to imagine the touch of his strong hands on her soft
flesh and for a moment, the anonymous shadow in her mind changed and
his face started to transform into a very familiar form.  

"Are you ok honey?" Again her mothers voice kept her from loosing
herself to the lust. "You look all flushed and hot darling, are you
ok? You don't have fever, do you?" Hot,  Amber thought and realized
how well her mother just described how she felt.  Yes, hot like a
bitch in heat she was. 

"Oh... yes..uhm, yes I'm fine Mom, I.. I just showered too hot I
think." She cursed herself for not being able to find a better answer,
but her mother seemed to be satisfied with that answer and returned
reading her fashion magazine. She secretly looked over to her father
and, to her relief, found him reading his newspaper as well.

"Jesus", she thought, "I just imagined my dad fondling my breasts.
What is happening with me?" She took another sip from her coffee and
felt the heat of guilt flush her face as she realized the idea did not
disgust her but seemed to arouse her. 

"You're sure you're ok?" she heard her mother ask her with a concerned
voice. "I don't want you to get sick when we visit my mother and leave
you alone at home". "No I'm fine mom, don't worry" she managed to
smile at her. "And we don't want her to be disappointed when you don't
show up, do we" she smiled, hearing her dad mumble something about
mothers in law. "I really would like to come with you, but you know, I
have to learn for my exams next week" She giggled when she heard her
dad say that he should be so lucky to have to learn for an exam and
both of them ignored the stern glare his wife gave him.

Just about everything seemed to be sexual this morning. She even
caught herself looking at her mom and dad, imagining in almost
graphical details how her fathers hands cupped her mothers breast,
fondling and squeezing them as he bent her over the breakfast table to
fuck her from behind. As she realized what she was doing, she got up
so violently, her chair almost felt over and ran up to her room.
Amber realized she definitely needed some distraction from her strange
situation and decided to get on her bicycle and drive through the
hills around town until her legs would burn and she would be too
exhausted to be horny and wouldfall asleep, this time hopefully
without having these strange dreams. 

She quickly undressed and got into her tight biker pants and pulled
the tight thin top over her head she used to go biking in. And,
without realizing it, again failed to put on underwear. When she came
back down, her parents were about to leave. 

"We'll be back tomorrow around lunch time honey. You'll find
everything you need in the fridge and you know where you can find some
money should you need something, ok?" Her mom hugged her. Amber felt
the warmth of her body through her thin top and without thinking,
hugged back. 

"Oh my, Amber, don't squeeze me like this! We'll come back, I
promise." her mother laughed, finally braking the tight hug. Amber
felt her puffy nipples push against her thin top and ran to her dad to
hug him as well. Her father watched her run towards him and when he
watched her young breasts jiggle under the yellow top, his face had an
expression she had never seen before on his face. 

As she hugged him tightly as well, the succubus semen in her sensed
the taboo thoughts scratch at the walls of his religious education and
made her push her body against him a few seconds longer. As she
finally broke the embrace, she felt warm dampness coat her swollen
lips and had to use all willpower she could muster to keep her from
rubbing herself like a cat in heat against his crotch. She ran away
and jumped on her bike, her strong legs pumping the pedals steadily as
she drove up the hill, almost as fast as she could.

Her parents watched her leave and her mother shook her head. "She sure
behaves strangely today. Are you sure it's ok to leave her alone?" Her
dad watched her vanish behind the hill's crest and shrugged his
shoulders. "Adolescence. You know it makes them behave strangely
sometimes. But she'll be fine. You know as good as I that she won't do
stupid things. We can trust her."

He just wasn't sure if he could trust himself as he slipped into the
car's seat, feeling the hardness of his erection press against his
pants.
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As always, feel free to tell me if you liked it. 
If you didn't please tell me as well :)

And - if the story gave you an erotic tickle - thank you :)

Those who liked it can find my other stories here:
http://cynfulangel.blogspot.com/

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