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Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust - Seduction
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Date: Sat, 30 Jan 2010 21:10:01 -0500
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The succubus watched Amber leave her home on her bike. Although it was
not physically there, thousands and thousands of years developed its
demonic skills far beyond what humans thought would be possible. It
had played with her fathers mind at the breakfast table, using his
eyes to watch its prey fight the desire and lust that grew
irresistible in her. It made his mind wander and touch the forbidden
realms of incestuous lust, it enjoyed and relished his guilty feelings
when the forbidden thoughts made his cock swell and stir.  

The seed it had sprayed the night before on the girls virgin pussy,
the seed that Amber rubbed into her sex when she franticly tried to
make herself cum was the medium the succubus needed to guide the girls
thoughts without being next to her. When Amber hugged her dad, the
succubus increased his desire further. She made him aware of the
young, puffy nipples, that, hard with arousal, pressed against his
chest. She increased his sense of smell, so he was able to inhale the
sweet scent of arousal his daughters most sex exuded. Her lust grew
when she felt his education and faith crumble under the onslaught of
sexual need and desire it planted it its mind. 

The succubus watched Amber leave her home on her bike. Tonight, it
would harvest its prize. Tonight, another human soul would fall into
depravity and start its way towards the darkness. Tonight, she would
give birth to another disciple of hell. Tonight, HE would reward her
with lust and ecstasy that would every human turn into babbling,
shivering lunatics before they would die.

But before that, it would condemn the fathers soul to eternal
perdition, as she realized how receptive his prude, yet weak mind was.

For she was Lillith, the mother of all succubi, harvester of souls for
HIM.

Lillith loved how easy it sometimes was to mess with a humans mind.
They felt so strong, so safe with their believes in God and what was
right and what was wrong. They cherished their values, they were so
proud of their morale. But all that was needed to corrupt them was to
find a weak spot, the one thing they secretly longed for. Much to her
delight, it was often a taboo, a sexual forbidden desire that collided
with the values parents or society had planted in their mind when they
grew up. And with Adam, she had felt that secret desire deeply in his
mind when he noticed how the t shirt Amber was wearing for breakfast
outlined her firm nipples. 
Adam... Lillith smiled. It was always Adam. It had always been Adam,
who longed for the most forbidden fruit. All that was needed to rise
it from the shadow of his subconscious, was the tight embrace of his
child and  let him smell the faint scent of Ambers arousal. And as he
entered the car, she felt his erection and fed his arousal, keeping
his flesh aroused and his mind fed with forbidden thoughts while he
and his wife drove away to visit grandma.

-o-

Amber felt her legs protest as she raced the bike up the hill,
tackling the hill a gear higher than she normally would. The exertion
pulled her mind from the wicked thoughts she had been fighting with
earlier and for the first time today, she felt safe. She loved riding
her bicycle through the hills. Although she was by no means a sporty
girl, she did like to be out there at the fresh air and to feel her
body work, until the heat of muscles bathed her body in a warm,
comfortable feeling, and her mind relaxed and stress from the school
seemed to flow from her with every drop of sweat. As the hill got
steeper, she still refused to change gear and stood in her pedals,
pushing herself almost to the limit until she finally reached the
crest. 

As she reached the top of the hill, she continued to push herself,
forcing her mind to concentrate on driving as fast as she was able to.
The next climb was again attacked fast until her breath came in short
gasps and her leg muscles seemed to be on fire. But the exercise
proved to have the desired effect. For the first time today, her mind
was not focused on sex and she felt the usual mind relaxing effect,
this exercise had on her, start. 

As she reached the the hill's crest, she slowed down a little. The
strain of racing her bicycle uphill drenched her t shirt with sweat
and the warm headwind of the spring day evaporated it, cooling her
fatigued body in a welcomed way. She followed the small road that left
the main road and went into the forest. The road would lead her to a
small lake and she planned to drive around it and then return home.
The water would still be too cool to jump in and have a little swim,
but she loved the calmness of the little lake and went often there. 

She felt relaxed as she reached the forest road and enjoyed the warm
relaxed feeling her  muscles sent through her body. She pushed the
pedals in a steady pace, enjoying the warmth in her legs. The coolness
of the evaporating sweat made her nipples harden and push against her
tight yellow top. The sensation was pleasurable and it somehow
connected with the warmth between her legs. The rhythmic motion of
driving the bicycle caused her pussy lips to be rubbed between her
thighs and the slight ache from her tired muscled seemed to increase
the sensation this gave her. Without noticing she had shifted her
position on the the saddle and rotated her hips slightly, so the
spandex material of her pants rubbed over her clit. Amber moaned
quietly as the sensations  grew more intense until they finally
reached her conscience.  She moaned in protest as she found herself
masturbating her sex on her bicycles saddle. But she also realized how
good it felt, how the fatigue of her legs seemed to increase the
feelings. And she giggled. 

"Oh well, why not." she thought. "It feels nice... mmmmm ... really
nice.. and maybe... this will finally... do the ... trick". She
reached up with one hand to touch her breasts and found her nipples
straining like little pebbles against her top. She grinded her pussy
on the saddle, driving faster again  as she tried to  push herself
closer to the relief she so much longed for. 

-o-

 Adam  tried to relax. They now were an hours drive from home, but his
cock was still swollen and aching to be touched. He tried to
concentrate on the road but he was just unable to forget how his
little baby felt when she pressed herself against  him and he caught
himself wondering if she had done this on purpose, if she tried to ...
seduce him?

Lillith chuckled as she played the strings of  temptation, keeping the
incestuous thoughts just under the surface, letting them emerge now
and then just long enough to keep him aroused. She suddenly shivered
as she felt Ambers arousal and licked her lips. Her mind reached out
to the girl and she purred in satisfaction as she realized what Amber
was doing. She smiled again, knowing the girl was utterly unable to
resist the aphrodisiac effect her semen had on her. She renewed the
barrier that would prevent the girl to reach her goal. She wanted her
to be begging and desperate for her orgasm when she would finish the
ritual at midnight. 

Lillith grinned a devilish smile as she started to channel the girls
lust, carefully connecting it with her fathers aroused mind. 

Adam bit his lower lip as her remembered how much he had to control
himself this morning to keep his hands from cupping his daughters
round, tempting  ass and pull her against his throbbing cock. It would
have been so wrong, so against everything he believed in. And yet, it
was such a tempting thought. He bit his lip again, realizing how he
had more and more trouble concentrating on driving the car. He pulled
over and parked the car in front of a roadhouse. Unbuckling his
seatbelt, he kissed his wife's cheek. 

"I'll be right back honey. I.. I just should have done this before we
left" he grinned. She laughed. "You and your morning sessions! But as
we are here, I can as well come with you and have a coffee while you
take care of your little problem. We still have plenty of time" She
chuckled as he went  to the men's room and then waited for the
waitress to order her coffee.

Adam almost ripped his pants off his body after he entered the stall.
He sat on the toilet, staring at his hard, throbbing shaft. "This is
so wrong" he whispered. Lillith, sensing his resistance, embraced  his
lust while she kept the connection between his and his daughters lust
alive. 

"But it would feel so good...." she whispered in his mind, her forked
tongue tickling his arousal. "Just imagine her sweet face... when she
feels.... THIS" His hand closed around his cock. "Just imagine the
look in her face when she feels your cock... your flesh.. enter her."
He groaned as his  hand started, almost against his will, move up his
inflamed flesh.

"It's wrong..." he groaned, his hand just holding the tip of his cock
as if it would be his daughters pussy, waiting to be penetrated by
him. "It is so wrong..." His hand trembled. 

The succubus warm lips breathed the words in his ear "Imagine her warm
wetness when you enter her... her soft flesh...Oh, she would pull you
so close and would open her soft young legs to welcome you when
you..."

And when his hand moved down, gripping the  cock, Lillith made it feel
as if  it would be the warm, wet kiss of his daughters cunt and and
his resistance shattered as his hand started to pump his cock. Lillith
moaned in triumph, the victory, although it had been an easy one, felt
like an orgasmic climax to her. And as Adam continued to furiously
stroke his cock, as he finally gave in to the incestuous fantasy, she
reversed the channel, sending his perverted lust to his daughters
tormented mind.

-o-

Ambers bike laid at the border of the clearing, carelessly dropped
into the grass. The girl was sitting on the ground, her back leaning
against the trunk of a big beech tree. Her legs were open, heels
almost touching the soft cheeks of her ass, as her right hand was
buried inside her black biker pants while her left hand, hidden under
her yellow top, fondled and mauled a young breast. Her eyes were
closed, and behind her closed eyes she watched the shadow. She knew it
would be there when she closed her eyes and she moaned in wanton lust
as it moved between her legs. Her hands reached up to cup his face and
as her skin touched the misty silhouette of the shadows head, it
changed form. And although it was a familiar face she was looking at,
she pulled the shadow closer, begging it with a sweet, desperate voice
to bring her relief. 
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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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