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Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust Chp 11 - Sapphic Seduction (ff)
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Demon Lust 11 - Saphic Seduction

Ashley felt terribly nervous as she followed Amber. She just couldn't
forget watching Amber in the shower after last night's training. The
thoughts made her feel uneasy as she really didn't consider herself
being lesbian. She had dated a few guys from school and since a couple
of weeks, she went with Peter from the soccer team. She really liked
being with him, all the kissing and cuddling really felt nice and,
last weekend, she even allowed him to feel her up as they were in his
room.

Feeling his hands on her body, fondling her breasts through the top
while they they were kissing made her feel all hot and tingly and when
his hands moved under her sweater and pushed her bra up to feel the
skin on her breasts, she just couldn't help moaning in his mouth. The
feeling of his tongue playing with hers and the warmth of his palm
squeezing her breasts made her nipples swell and ache to be touched.
Hearing her moan and feeling the intensity of her kiss, encouraged the
boy to pull the sweater over her head and remove the bra, his
trembling fingers fumbling with the miracles of the clasp behind her
back. They kissed what seemed to be an eternity and when he pulled her
hand on his crotch, she felt for the first time in her life a hard
cock and she squeezed it, her touch as clumsy and inexperience as his
feverish fondling of her breasts and yet it was enough to have him
suddenly groan and shiver. Her palm felt a wet spot grow on his jeans
and she realized, with a mixture of guilt and excitement, she just
jerked off her boyfriend and made him cum in his pants.

The next few evenings, she laid awake in her bed, remembering this
moment and pondering how far she should let him go next time they
would be alone. And then this. One brief vision of Amber soaping her
breasts, one glimpse of her fingers sliding over her shaved lips under
the shower banished the memory of the growing wet spot under her hand
and replaced it with even more taboo, forbidden thoughts.

She glanced at Amber who walked next to her as they talked about the
body that had been found in the gym. She was wearing her hair open
today, and Ashley caught herself looking at it, secretly admiring how
it bounced and swayed with each step, some streaks almost shining
blonde in the morning light. They arrived at Amber's home and went up
to the girls room.

"You know, I still can't believe what happened in school today."
Ashley shivered briefly sitting on Ambers bed. "I mean, I admit
Halesowen is a boring place and I often wished for something that
would make the place a bit more exciting. But a murder?"

"Who says it is a murder? Maybe it is just some tramp who was looking
for a place to sleep and then died? Or maybe he peeked on us last
night when we were all in the shower and got a heart attack? That
would explain the boner Charley mentioned!"

Ashley blushed and quickly glanced at Amber. The mention of peeking at
girls in the shower room brought back memories of last night. Amber
was sitting on her heels in front of her stereo and looked back at her
over her shoulder with a mischievous smile on her face.

"After all, watching girls shower can be quite exciting, don't you
agree?" She turned and, sitting on her heels with her knees open, her
plaid skirt rode up her thighs and exposed her white cotton panties.
Ashley tried not to stare at the exposed crotch.

"I don't know, " she replied, her voice almost cracking. "I mean, its
quite a normal sight, don't you agree? It might be more exciting to
watch the boys!" she giggled, desperately trying to steer the the
discussion away from that topic. Amber laughed and got up, starting to
unbutton her blouse, watching the flushed face of her guest. Ashley's
eyes opened wide as she watched Amber open her blouse and she
swallowed drily, not knowing what to say.

"You know, I always have get out of the school uniform as soon as I
get home." Amber smiled at her, turning as she opened the last
buttons. The blouse slid unceremoniously over her shoulders and landed
on the carpet and, as it if would be the most natural thing in the
world, she unhooked the bra, opened the skirt and let it fall on the
floor as well. Ashley felt the same rush of arousal she felt the
evening before as she looked at Amber's back, the skin so soft and
inviting.

Amber stood in front of her closet, pretending to ponder what to wear.
Again, as last night, she felt the arousal of the girl without
watching her, faint sensation of warmth and sensuality, as if she
would watch the echo of her own feelings. She smiled as she realized
that the sensation, as she concentrated on it, grew stronger, and she
wondered if she was actually able to influence and increase somebody's
arousal by simply focussing on it. Like an approaching echo, the
sensation got stronger and more pronounced until it felt like being
her own.

Amber as well had never considered herself to be bi or even lesbian.
And yet, she had no doubt what she wanted. She felt Ashley's arousal
and she felt how it ignited hers. Her lust was raising and all she was
now thinking of was how she could reach her goal, how she could feel
the girls body and feed on her lust without having her run away,
telling everybody at school Amber tried to get into her pants and was
a freaking dyke. She looked over her shoulder at Ashley, who's face
was now flushed with arousal and as she looked at her breasts, he
noticed the outline of aroused, swollen nipples pressing against the
confines of the bra.

Unconsciously, Amber's right hand had moved to her left breast,
cupping and squeezing it lightly as she mused over the emotions she
was feeling. She realized Ashley was looking at the mirror in her
closet's door, watching her hand move over the pale skin and she gave
her breasts another squeeze, caressing the soft skin. Breathing a bit
faster, she circled the nipple with a finger, feeling the skin of her
aureola wrinkle at the light touch. She felt her arousal rise as she
gently caressed herself, the thought of Ashley watching her in the
mirror feeding the warmth that was rising in her, turning slowly into
lustful heat between her legs and making her pale chest blush with
arousal.

She finally could no longer resist the temptation of touching her
swollen nipple and she grabbed it between a finger and her thumb,
lightly first, then firmer and firmer until the sensation, borderline
to pain, made her inhale deeply.

Ashley didn't know how long she watched Amber in the mirror. All she
knew was how beautiful and erotic it was, to watch the slim hand
caress the skin and the wish to feel the soft bust in her own hand
grew stronger. Deep in her mind, she knew it was wrong to feel that
way, but the erotic tension in the room made any rational thoughts
fade into insignificance. When the slender fingers closed on the
nipple she almost felt it on her own, connecting her swollen bud with
her clit, sending a lustful shiver down her spine.

"I wish you would not have left yesterday."

The voice was soft, warm, almost a whisper. It made her shiver and
look at Amber, who was looking at her with a warm smile on her lips.

"Didn't it feel nice to watch me in the shower? To see the water run
over my soft skin and hand as I soaped my breasts? So soft, so
sensual... I love to caress myself, to feel my warm skin under my
hands. It felt so nice to feel you watch me, so right... Doesn't it
feel right to watch me?"

Ashley didn't answer. She wanted to, she wanted to tell Amber this was
wrong, that she had a boyfriend she was in love with, but despite her
ambition to stop this, she felt herself nod. She felt hypnotized by
the beauty in front of her, and felt her will fade as fast as the
faint sexual fantasy she had since yesterday night turned into arousal
and need.

"It feels so nice to touch myself, to feel the warm touch of my hand
caress my breast, pinch my nipple.. ooohh" Amber now openly moaned as
her fingers lightly pressed on the swollen flesh, her other hand
joining its sibling as she turned and watched her self in the mirror
play with herself as well. Both girls watched the woman in the mirror,
watched the young firm breasts being gently squeezed and fondled.
Ashley shivered as she watched Ambers lips open to let another moan
linger in the room, the girls eyes now closed as she caressed her
body, one hand moving from the breasts to caress her belly and hips,
sliding along the soft skin of slightly opened thighs, almost touching
the valley covered by cotton panties.

Ashley felt heat rise in her, similar to the heat she felt when she
was being kissed and touched by Peter, only it was so much more
intense this time. Her body yearned to be touched, her skin craved to
be caressed, to be licked and she realized she opened her legs
slightly as if to let the heat escape, that was threatening to burn
her pussy.

"It is so nice to touch yourself, isn't it." Ambers voice seemed to
vibrate in her mind and she realized her hands had started to copy the
caressing she was watching in the mirror. As she tried to stop it, she
found her eyes being captured by Amber's. The brown eyes seemed to
have changed, they looked darker, almost black as they drew her gaze
in and Ashley found herself falling into them as they seemed to get
closer and closer.

"But it's so much nicer to be touched, to feel someone else caress
you. You know that, don't you."

Ashley gasped as she realized Amber had crossed the room and was
kneeling in front of her. She shivered as Amber reached out and
touched her knees, the touch warm, soft and yet electrifying as the
fingers touched her skin and caressed it moving slowly up and down her
thigh, inching slowly towards the hem of her school uniform's skirt.
She watched the hands, mesmerized by the light touch and the
sensations it sent to her brain, causing her breath to get more and
more erratic.

Amber smiled at her, her soft fingers now almost touching the hem of
the cotton panties, watching the battling expressions on her face.
Ashley felt almost feverish, the warmth in the room, the warmth in her
body caused little beads of sweat to appear on her skin. She gasped as
Amber leaned forward and planted a little kiss on her leg, then
another and yet another as she kissed a slow wet path up the trembling
skin.

"No... please.. we shouldn't..." Some parts of her mind still
struggled with the seduction that was happening and made her grab
Ambers soft hair, as she tried to push the head away.

"It's not right, I'm not like this Amber, please, please, oh myyy..."

Her protest ended in a surprised gasp as persistent hands pushed her
knees apart and a soft kiss brushed over her lips through the moist
cotton, lips that felt so hot, so soft, she could only inhale deeply
and then, after an eternity let her breath go in a shivering moan. The
soft tongue added wetness to the cotton, making it cling to her sex
and when she felt Amber pull the panties slowly down her hips, she
lifted them off the bed.

Amber watched the treasure slowly been exposed as she slid the panties
down, sparse thin hair framing wet lips that ended in a small hood.
She totally forgot where she was, who this aroused pussy belonged to,
all she wanted was to touch, kiss and make love to it. Her fingers
traced the skin between the legs and the wet lips, a nail lightly
scratched the skin and she heard her victim gasp and felt the hips
tremble.

"Oh god Amber, I've never done this... we can't .." She watched Amber
marvel at her pussy, and although her moralistic mind still made her
protest, her hands caressed Amber's head as she watched wide eyed how
the girl slowly moved and then planted another kiss on her skin, her
soft lips just missing the spot that longed so much to be touched and
kissed.

Amber had never felt so powerful in her life before. Instinctively she
knew Ashley would not stop her, despite her more and more desperate
protests. She sensed the girls lust, she sensed it as real and
tangible as her own and she realized that, by simply concentrating on
it, she could intensify it. She felt her own need grow as she inhaled
and smelled the fragrance of arousal in the room. She looked up at the
flushed face as she kissed and licked the skin, her tongue so close
and yet always missing the lips and the wetness that glistened between
them. She wanted to see Ashley's breasts and concentrated on that
thought. She smiled as she watched Ashley reach for the buttons,
hesitate, then reach for it again and then slowly, as is she would not
be aware of it, opened the first one. A cute lace bra was exposed as
the white blouse felt open.

Ashley's protests had long stopped, the only sounds audible in the
room was ragged breathing and moans of arousal. When Amber started to
kiss a wet trail over her belly, she slowly sank back on the bed, her
fingers again nestled in soft brown hair, guiding the head, guiding
the kisses over her body until soft lips engulfed a swollen nipple
through the lace. Amber exhaled with her lips locked on the flesh and
the warmth of the breath felt like fever for Ashley, fever that made
her loose her mind and made her arch her back. She reached behind her
back and unclasped her bra as she gave in to the desperate need to
feel these lips on her skin.

And when the warm lips finally kissed her nipple and sucked it into
the warmth of Amber's mouth, when she felt the warm, soft wetness of
her tongue flicking over it, she simply cried out and dug her fingers
into Amber's hair.

Amber looked at her and smiled. Ashley looked into her eyes, eyes that
were now completely back, a blackness that would have normally scared
her, but all she felt was passion and the wish this would never end.
As she got herself lost in these black eyes, she felt teeth on her
nipple, teeth that closed and bit it until the pain made her cry out.
But as painful as was, the sensation caused her clit to throb almost
as when the swollen flesh had been sucked and kissed and the scream
wasn't a pure painful protest.

She watched Amber slide down her body, her eyes never letting hers go
until the black eyed face was again framed by her legs. She felt Amber
blow on her soaked lips and clit, cool breath that felt like heat on
her aroused flesh and made her squirm and shiver. Amber teased and
watched her with out a word and yet it was as if she would speak to
her, telling her what she wanted from her.

"Please..."

It was a whisper, almost a helpless cry.

"Please... do it..."

A desperate plea for release hung in the air, as her arousal reached
heights she never felt before and yet refused to unleash the climax
she longed for like she never had longed for anything else before in
her young life.

"Please do me! God, please, please, please!"

And then she felt the kiss. A kiss on her swollen clit, a kiss with
burning lips, a kiss that made her fingers grab the sheets so hard it
was almost torn apart. A tongue opened her flower, sliding between
swollen lips, tasting her wetness until her whole body was tense and
shivering. She had stopped breathing, her head helplessly shaking as
she felt it start. It spread over her body until it felt as if every
nerve on her body would be screaming for release, until she felt the
touch of the tongue flick over her clit over and over and her world
exploded into white blackness.

-o-

Lillith smiled as she watched the squirming body on the bed, the
screams of the the virgin girl felt sweet as honey to her. She watched
Amber please her victim until she could take no more. She smiled as
she watched Amber move over the shivering girl and kissed her, both
girls sharing their first lesbian kiss.

And she smiled as she looked at the little camera that was hidden
between books and that watched the girls giggle as they kissed until
the giggles changed into moans again as Ashley moved down Amber's
body. 
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