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Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust Chp 12 - Discovery
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This chapter builds on the events of Chapter 11. So, if you feel lost,
you'll find that chapter, together with the others, here:
http://cynfulangel.blogspot.com/

Demon Lust 

Discovery

Adam sighed as he was driving home. He felt guilty. Guilty for being
unable to stop the taboo thoughts that haunted him since a couple of
days. Guilty for lusting so much after his girl, he did the foolish
thing to hide a small web cam in her room this morning after she left
for school and hooked it up with his computer at home. He shook his
head as he drove up the drive way to his house. He simply had to stop
this, he had to put an end to this before he did anything he would
regret until the end of his days. 

At breakfast, Amber told she would stay longer in school to work on an
assignment and would then be at a friends place. Anne, knowing the
friend's parents, was ok with it, as she would be home late as well,
and so the house was empty when he arrived. He hesitated, but decided
to remove the camera before Amber would eventually find it. He really
didn't feel like explaining her, how a web cam ended up in her book
shelf. 

Amber's room was the usual mess of a young girl's sanctuary. Cloths
were all over the place and the bed wasn't made, the sheets pulled
back and the duvet and a pillow were on the floor. He looked at it and
the mental picture of her young body laying on the bed crossed his
mind. A thought, that made stir his cock in his pants, followed by
again, a wave of guilt.  He shook his head and went to the bookshelf.
The dark, glossy eye of the little camera was still there untouched,
staring at him silenty. 

As he reached up, he knew it was filming him, it had a motion sensor
that would activate it, as soon as somebody was moving in the room. He
collected it, relieved it obviously had not been found. He looked at
the small device in his hand. A part of him was glad he came to his
senses and was about to remove it, before it had the opportunity to
film anything. But deep down, kept back for the moment, was regret and
for a brief moment, another mental picture crossed his mind, this time
of the camera filming Amber getting ready for bed. He closed his hand
hard, feeling the edges of the device hurt his palm. It was good a
pain, pain he deserved for having thoughts he knew, he would never be
able to tell anybody. 

There was only one thing left to do, and he went to his room to delete
the camera's program from his computer. He sat down, turned the
monitor on and stared puzzled at the blinking symbol. The camera was
designed to rise an alarm on the computer it was connected to, should
it film anything. And the blinking signal was the sign telling him
that exactly this had happened today while he was at work. Another
mental picture of Amber flashed through his mind, but then he told
himself that the camera probably only captured Anne cleaning up
something in the room. He opened the uninstall routine to delete the
program from his disk. Tomorrow he would bring the camera back to the
shop.

He hesitated, the mouse pointer hovering over the delete button. It
was like a very faint thought and yet it made him hesitate. 

"You really don't want to know it? It's no harm, it's just a quick
look!" 

His eyes focussed again on the blinking alarm sign on the screen where
the mouse pointer had moved to without him noticing. 

"It might be fun to watch Anne clean the room, wouldn't it? Just a
little prank, nobody will ever have to know!" 

He smiled at the thought of watching his wife do the chores. Didn't
she always tell him, keeping the house in order would be as much work
as his job, if not more? 

"I wonder what she was doing in the room after all, it didn't look
much like being cleaned!"

The thought was sweet, and Lillith, toying with him, smiled, as she
felt his resistance crumble It wasn't a conscious decision that made
him click the blinking sign. But his fingers tapped the mouse button
twice and the program started. He looked puzzled as he recognized
Amber and a girl he never saw before. The timecode at the bottom of
the movie told him the scene had been captured this morning, about an
hour after she left home for school.

"What the hell was she doing at home? She's supposed to be in school
all day!" he muttered surprised. His hand let the mouse go as he
decided to watch what brought her home. "She better has a very good
reason for being home!"

He watched the screen, realizing the picture quality the cheap camera
captured was rather poor, slightly grainy, choppy pictures that
reminded him rather of watching a fast forward slide show than a
movie. He watched the girls chat, looking as if it would be the most
normal thing to be at home in the middle of a morning instead of being
in school and he wondered, how often they sneaked out of school. And
then his mouth opened in stupefied disbelief as he watched Amber start
to undress. 

Lillith touched his mind gently, erasing every even so weak thought of
stopping the movie and delete it. She smiled as she felt his anger and
surprise change into wild arousal as he watched his supposedly
innocent daughter seduce the girl. The camera was not designed to
capture sound, but just looking at the pictures made perfectly clear
the girl was loosing herself in lust as she was starting to squirm and
shake under his daughters hands and lips. 

"Look at her. Isn't she a beauty? Her innocent face, how it changes
when she moans. Isn't it the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?
Just imagine..."

Lillith didn't needed much force to steer his thoughts into the
direction she wanted them. Within minutes, he freed his hard cock from
his pants and was stroking it, his eyes glued to the image of the
young girl being brought closer and closer to her climax, and,
although the movie was silent, he heard her moans, moans that an
amused Lillith planted in his mind and when the girl was begging Amber
to let her cum, he heard her voice as clearly as if it would have been
recorded. 

His cock was aching, swollen in his fist and all he could think of was
to sink his swollen flesh into this young girls wet folds. When his
hand squeezed his cock, it felt to him as if her tight hole would be
squeezing him and he stroked faster, imagining fucking her. In his
mind it was his body that made her squirm and moan in helpless lust,
it was his cock, his raging hard cock, that enjoyed her body and gave
her pleasure he was sure, she never experienced before. He groaned as
the girl, picture after picture, raced towards her climax, he watched
her fists clutch at the sheets, her mouth opening in a silent scream
that echoed in his mind, an orgasmic scream that caused his cock to
explode and pulse in the tightly closed fist, spewing warm thick cum
from its eye, cum that arched high into the air and then landed on his
belly and he screamed out as he imagined cumming deeply into the
unknown girl's pussy. 

He was breathing hard, his heart racing as he stared at the screen,
feeling the sticky thick cum on his hand slowly thin down as he
watched the girls kiss and cuddle. Lillith demonic powers prevented
his cock to soften and he watched transfixed as the girl started to
kiss Ambers lips, chin and neck, slowly exploring an unknown path
until she reached his daughters firm breasts and concentrated on a
swollen nipple. He bit his lower lip as he watched the expression on
his daughters face.

He was never aware of Lillith's presence, as she reached for his hand
and made it slowly stroke the slippery cock. 

"Look at her face." 

The thought was hot and musky, trembling with erotism. 

"And she just started pleasing her nipples. Imagine her face when she
feels  you! Her warm walls hugging you, making you hold her down and
do her until you hear her scream. Can you hear her scream?"

On the screen, Amber was arching her back as Ashley's teeth sank into
an overexcited nipple. The girl did what Amber had done to her before,
determined to make her cum as hard as she had. And when he saw her
lips open, he heard the scream, his daughters scream of heat and lust,
a scream that begged him to do, whatever he could possibly imagine to
do with her. 

"It would be so naughty, so taboo... but oh you know how it would
feel. What if she ... That evening on the couch... She wants you
Adam..."

His body was on fire as he watched the girl finger Amber, his girl
spreading her legs more and more until she pulled her knees back on
her breasts to feel the fingers deeper, tossing her head from side to
side as her lover finger fucked her. 

"Having her under you... Watch how she opens... she wants more, she
wants it deeper, but the fingers won't be enough." 

His body was tense as he jerked off faster, the sound of his ragged
breath and his heated grunts filling the room and he felt the thought
fill his mind, fill his body until it was all that left and was all
that he was. 

"She want's me... She want's me..."

He felt the heat rise in his cock as Amber's body tensed. The girls
fingers had started to massage her gspot and she was wincing
helplessly every time her walls grabbed the fingers, each time longer
and firmer. He stared at her body starting to buck and shiver, his
eyes glued to the glistening wetness that was spreading on swollen
lips as she came, the staccato pictures of the cheap camera burning
the image of his squirting baby into his mind.

"I'll have her!" His voice was an animalistic grunt as he came again,
his existence concentrated on the heat that raised through his cock
again and again until he felt back in his chair in exhaustion. 

"You can't have her."

The thought was cold, bringing him back to earth again brutally. His
eyes felt on the picture frame  next to the screen. His wife's face
was looking at him with a smile that was frozen for eternity the
moment he took the picture two months ago on their vacation. All of a
sudden the smile felt cold to him, cruel, as if she would be smiling
about a secret joke, a joke that had been made about him behind his
back. 

"You won't have her. Not as long as she is around. It will never
happen." Lillith shivered with delight as she made the thought slip
into his mind. 

"She will never allow it to happen..."

He stared at the picture and his hand grabbed the mouse so hard, his
knuckles shimmered white. A feeling he never felt before, a feeling so
much stronger than the wildest anger he ever felt, filled his soul as
Lillith left him.

"So weak." She smiled as she felt his emotions. 

"Lust and hate. A pair as old as mankind, a game they are tempted to
play ever so easily, a game they always loose. This will be so
delightful Adam. It's just a shame you're just a pawn in it, my weak
horny friend, just an unimportant, disposable little pawn."
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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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