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Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust 06 - if only he would
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Adam felt the softness of the breast under his hand. He squeezed
lightly and heard the soft moan as the hardening nipple was pressed
against his palm. He caressed the soft flesh, felt its warmth and
texture as he circled the rubbery skin of a hard nipple with his
fingertip. He listened to the breathing, the soft light moan as he
took it between his fingers, tugging, pinching, twisting it, each move
causing a light gasp, a muffled moan, as a hand was pressed on soft,
moaning lips to muffle the sound of their lovemaking. His other hand
cupped the left breast, squeezed it roughly as he was almost painfully
aware of the swollen hardness of his cock. He moved over the naked
body under him, his legs moving between legs, almost forcing them open
as he moved until he felt the wet kiss of a swollen, female sex on the
demanding head of his cock.

The whole weekend he had tried to fight the temptation. After they
arrived at his mother in law's place, he had tried to forget, to
restrain the insane thoughts about his daughter. But  the frantic,
feverish stroking of his sinfully aroused cock in the restroom of some
roadhouse, while his wife waited for him drinking coffee, didn't
extinct the fire his daughter's hug had ignited earlier in the day. He
was jerking off violently and as the orgasm shook him, its force took
him by surprise. His cum splattered on the stall's door as he came,
the mental picture of his baby's body squirming under him, the
imagination of his cock deeply pushing into her pulsing sex was so
lively, it almost felt real. 

He didn't know that  Lillith was playing with his mind, blowing her
hot breath on the glowing ember of his incestuous desire until the
long suppressed  temptation surfaced in his awareness. The succubus
gloated over the fight of moral and primitive lust that raged in his
soul the whole day. This was, what she lived for. The haunting
temptation she created in this pure man's mind was. While she was HIS
favourite demon, the one HE loved to torment mortals with most, she
was always oh so ready and willing to satisfy HIS greed for mortal
souls. And Lillith played with Adam and stirred his desire, until she
finally left him to finish the seduction of his daughter. 

That night, when Lillith condemned his daughters soul to eternal
damnation, Adam laid next to his wife, unable to sleep. He felt the
warmth of Anne's body next to his, as his wife slept, totally unaware
of his thoughts and fantasies. He felt the tightness of the skin that
trapped the blood in the swollen, pulsing cock, no matter how hard he
tried to fight the urge. He thought about reaching over, waking Anne
up and cool the heat in his loins in the warmth of her sex, but having
the guest room right next to the master bedroom where Anne's mother
was sleeping, he didn't dare.

He touched the hard cock, wishing it would be Amber's hand that
touches it and as his fingers circled the head of his cock, he
imagined his daughter's lips closing on it and the warmth of her mouth
wrapped around it. He stroked his cock slowly, as he imagined making
love with Amber's naked body. Anne stirred in her sleep and he
stopped, afraid of waking his wife up and being caught jerking off
like an oversexed teenager. On his way to the toilet he looked back to
the bed and saw Anne sleep, the bright light of the full moon playing
with her hair. He watched her peaceful sleep and for a few seconds he
felt guilty for his perverted thoughts. But then the throbbing of his
cock eliminated the moment of clarity and he left.

And when Lillith's cock filled his daughter's cunt the way he dreamed
his own would, Adam's cock erupted in its second climax of the day.
Adam groaned helplessly, almost screaming in perverted lust while his
face showed a wild expression of guilt, desperation and primal craving
while he felt the cock pulse and twitch in his fist as the cum shot
like molten lava through it.

The next day, the temptation seemed to be gone and at the breakfast
table, Adam was his old self, a quiet, religious son in law having
breakfast with his wife and her mother. They went to the early morning
mass and, kneeling in front of his Lord, Adam silently prayed for
forgiveness for the his sinful thoughts and actions of the past day.
He felt at ease and in peace, after having confessed to his lord and
when they passed the roadhouse on their way home, he laughed as Anne
asked if he needed a break again or whether he did his morning
business before they left. It all seemed like a nightmare to him now,
that dissolved in the bright light of the next day, leaving him
wondering how it could had been able to have him in its clutches so
much while he slept.

Yes, it felt like a distant dream - until his daughter bounced through
the door of his home, her plaid skirt flowing around her hips, the
sunlight shimmering on her hair, hugging him welcome and pressing her
soft, warm breasts against his chest as she held tight. And before she
broke the embrace to hug her mother welcome, his cock was filled with
hot blood and was trapped for an instant between their bodies. 

Adam moaned as he remembered his reaction and heard the soft voice
whisper to be quiet as they were not alone. He silenced the feeble
protest with his lips, kissing them, moaning again as he felt a warm
tongue welcome his own. And as they kissed, Adam remembered how he was
sitting in the living room, watching Amber and his wife in the kitchen
as they prepared dinner. 

The girl had changed sometimes in the late afternoon into a knee long,
cotton t shirt as she often did for the evening. He remembered how the
light of the evening sun outlined her legs as it shone through the
shirt. He remembered how she turned from time to time, looking at him
,giving him an innocent and gleeful smile as she talked with her
mother about school, friends and how much she missed them the last
day. Whenever she turned, he noticed the soft buds of her nipples
outlined under the t shirt. He didn't know how he had been able to
keep up with the family talk, while all he wanted was to jump up and
cup these firm young breasts with his hands.

His hands now, as he remembered that urge, squeezed the soft breasts
again and he kissed a wet trail over a warm throat, feeling the quick
breathing under his lips. He tickled the thin hairs on the bosom with
his lips until he felt the rubbery texture of a swollen nipple between
them and sucked the tender, sensitive teat, causing another soft moan.
He continued to explore the body under him with his hands in the
darkness of the room as their breathing grew more intense. He felt her
move under him as she tried to feel his cock, as she tried to make it
penetrate her and satisfy the lust he had stirred in her. The warm
kiss of her pussy lips made him loose control and with a urgent groan
he pushed his hard member into his wife's warm, welcoming sex, making
Anne moan deeply as he penetrated her for the first time in months.

Amber listened to the muffled sound, pressing her ear against the door
of her parents bedroom. She had felt Adam's arousal when she hugged
him welcome. But unlike the day before, as the thought of her father
wanting her body worried her, the thought had a totally different
effect on her now. Having her soul stolen in last night's ritual, the
young girl no longer cared about moral. Right and wrong had lost its
meaning to her. All she knew was, that there was a cock that grew hard
against her belly as she hugged her father and that she felt a need,
that, until only a couple of days ago, had no idea it existed.

Deliberately she changed into the long, thin t shirt, mysteriously
knowing how it would stir her dad's fantasy. She was naked under it
and the thoughts that only the thin fabric shielded her young body
from the horny man's eyes had her heart beat faster. She felt so alive
when she smiled innocently at him while she prepared dinner with her
mother. The naïve older woman was totally unaware of the sexual
tension that was rising quickly between them. It was simply beyond
Anne's imagination that her beloved husband could lust for her
daughter as he watched them, and it was even more impossible for her
to imagine that her sweet, fifteen year old darling was about to
seduce the only man she had ever loved.

Amber however was very well aware of the hunger in his eyes when he
stared at her. When they were having dinner, she was, like the day
before, noticing his secret glance. Having surrendered to Lillith, she
was able to sense the sexual needs and desires of people in her
surrounding. This evening, as she was telling her mother how she
learned for the tests over the weekend, her fathers desire was as
clear and bright like a beacon for her. 

As they watched TV after dinner, she waited until her mothers
attention was finally captured by the movie. She was leaning against
the armrest of the couch, exposing the profile of her body to the
secret glances of her father while she pulled her feet back under her
body. She shifted her pose ever so slightly until the thin t shirt was
pulled tight over her chest, squeezing the soft flesh and making her
hard nipples threat to poke through the fabric. The shirt's hem had
slipped up her legs, halfway up her thigh and, while she pretended to
watch the movie, she watched him stare at her, both watching each
other secretly from the corner of their eyes. She pulled her left foot
closer, until she felt her heel press against the wet lips of her sex,
as she imagined it would be his hard cock that pressed against her
pussy.

She slowly rocked back and forth, rubbing her swollen hard clit on her
heel's skin. Adam, although secretly, watched her. He saw how her
mouth opened slightly, he watched the slight, rocking motion, and
although he did not believe what his eyes told him, he watched how she
seemed to hold her breath and shiver. 

Amber watched his reflection in the dark glass of the balcony door.
Knowing he was watching her almost made her moan out loud. She fought
the temptation too look at him directly as she felt her orgasm rise.
She watched her father's reflection press his hand against the bulge
that showed in his pants. She saw him move the cock, so his erection
would be less obvious, and when she saw his hand squeeze the massive
shaft through his pants, she pressed hard against her heel and came,
biting her lower lip to keep herself from moaning out loud as she felt
four short, sharp waves flow through her cunt.

She waited a few minutes and then got up, telling her parents she
already knew the movie and would go up to have a look into her books
once more. She kissed her mom good night, and when she did the same
with her father, her hand was on his thigh, almost, but only almost,
touching the still hard cock while her lips almost, but only almost,
missed his.

She waited for them to go to bed. She was naked, feeling the need burn
in her. She waited for her mother to fall asleep so he could sneak
into her room. Her mind imagined over and over how it would feel to
touch him, to hold his hard cock in her hand. She licked her lips,
almost feeling the veins of his cock slide through her lips as she
imagined herself taking it in her mouth and suck it until it would
flood her tongue.  

Amber pressed her ear against the door and listened to the sounds
coming from her parents room. Carefully she opened the door and peeked
into the darkness. The moonlight shone through the blinds, drawing
lines of shadow and light into the darkness. Amber watched the bodies
move and squirm in the pattern of light and darkness as they made
love. She saw her fathers ass rise and fall as he fucked his wife. She
listened how her mother gasped every time the hard cock was rammed in
her and and she heard the silent moans when he pulled back. The
whispering voice of her mother, as she urged Adam not to stop and, at
the same time whispered to be silent, made her shiver. Amber almost
giggled as she realized her parents tried to keep their love making
silent, totally unaware of her peeking at them.

"God you ... feel.. so good.... Adam.. ohhh Adam" she heard her mother
whisper. "It's been so ... long... darling.. god.. so good, don't
stop, yes... mmmgodyess" Amber imagined what she might be feeling
right now. Her fingers fucked her cunt with the same rhythm she was
listening to. The slapping sounds of the two bodies fucking on the big
bed mixed with the wet sounds her fingers made.

Amber masturbated, two of her fingers moving in and out of her soaked
cunt as she watched and listened to Adam fuck his wife until the
middle aged woman lost control and moaned louder and gasped for
breath. Amber gasped as well as she heard him grunt and watched his
fucking getting more intense as he approached his orgasm. She watched
him ram his cock as deeply into the woman under him as he possibly
could and, as she knew, he was filling the pulsing cunt with his cum,
the girl came too, the moans of three people reaching the peak of
their lust simultaneously filling the room.

Amber smiled as she quietly closed the door. 

"He wants you", she heard Lillith whisper. "He won't be able to resist
you. You did so well today my little darling. He will be yours" The
demon's voice in her mind sent chills down her spine.

"I know" the young girl whispered as she laid in her bed, listening to
the quietness of the night and the whispers of her Mistress. 

"I know he will be mine!"
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