Message-ID: <59936asstr$1266621002@assm.asstr.org> X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org X-Original-Path: news.giganews.com.POSTED!not-for-mail NNTP-Posting-Date: Fri, 19 Feb 2010 07:29:20 -0600 From: Angelique Rich <angelique.rich@gmail.com> X-DF-Seen-By: ms X-Original-Message-ID: <lf4tn5dn4c07v6fouo5aciupevc7745mtm@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 X-Usenet-Provider: http://www.giganews.com X-DMCA-Notifications: http://www.giganews.com/info/dmca.html X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly X-Postfilter: 1.3.40 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 19 Feb 2010 14:29:22 +0100 Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust 06 - if only he would Lines: 240 Date: Fri, 19 Feb 2010 18:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2010/59936> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman 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!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As always, feel free to tell me if you liked it. 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