Demon Lust: The Morning After

by Aunt Molly

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I didn't really have to pee that badly - I just needed to get away by myself to make sense of what had just happened.

Like I said before I played around at being the "bad girl" mostly to be the foil to Wendy - the "good girl". Yes I like to dress sexy (but not *slutty*), yes I like to flirt with my friends' fathers But I never did anything *really* bad.

Every orgasm I'd had before last night had been self administered - and all of them combined might have been equal to one of those demon inspired climaxes. And I don't even remember how many of *those* I'd had.

Before last night all my fantasies involved boys. Before last night I thought I wouldn't lose my virginity till I was eighteen. And what about tomorrow when school starts again? Are we going to hold hands, kiss in the hall?

Its high school, anyone who does anything out of the ordinary is an object of ridicule. And there is Mr. Trevor in history who thinks that Tenure trumps the separation of church and state.

And there is a small matter that my best friend may have sold her soul to the devil, or *a* devil.

Then almost on Cue, Mr. Roberts stepped out of his bedroom, wearing a double knotted blue bathrobe. And he stared at me as if I had two heads. Did he know? Do I reek of sex? I stare back.

"Did you sleep well Mr. Roberts?"

"Uh yeah - like a log. You?"

"Yeah - pretty good." that's when I see it - a bulge in the bathrobe. I saw it, and he saw me see it. His manly unshaven face blushed. I gave him a hug and playfully patted his bottom.

I'm not sure why - I guess to show him that even if we have our differences I know he is basically a good man. Then He turned around and fled into he room. So I continued to the lavatory sat down and began to empty my bladder.

Then It his me - I'm butt naked. How could I not notice that? I should have felt mortified, but I didn't. Instead I chuckled to myself - at least he liked what he saw. I wondered if this was an after effect of what had happened the night before.

I hadn't sold my soul - I was pretty sure of that, I think I am supposed to sign a contract in blood. Then As I was thinking that, old music started playing - really loud old music. Loud as if Mr. and Mrs. Roberts might be up to something they don't want us pure, innocent, girls hearing.

Then Wendy walked in, I had finished answering nature's call and was cleaning up.She had one of her spare nightgowns with her, presumably for me.

"You can forget to be modest sometimes." She handed me the nightgown, I put it aside.

"I think your father likes me better naked."

"And why shouldn't he? You're very pretty naked. Just don't go seducing him - My mom is a very jealous woman."

"I'll try to keep my hands to myself. I was going to take a shower - and with your parent's music..."

***

Hot streams of water shattered into thousands of droplets as we held each other close. Her perky b-cups against my nearly non-existent chest Her nipples erect stroking against mine Soft and warm and welcoming.

Wendy's hands grabbed my bottom and she slid her body against mine. She rubbed her sensitive nub against my own.- Soon the white noise of the shower spray was joined with the sighs of passion.

I looked into those sweet blue eyes. For as long as I'd known her, those eyes had seemed so innocent, the kind of sweet soul that needed my protection. But now that innocence had vanished, and was replaced with lust.

And I knew my own eyes reflected that emotion.and I held tightly to her and rubbed my own body against her. Holding her as much for support as to show affection. Tongues slipping over one another in the common space made by our open mouths.

She pushed me up against the wall her hands on my shoulders now rubbing against me with more aggression, almost a desperation. Her hips pushing hard against mine Wet, soft and warm, I felt no shame, I saw no reason to.

And at last shuddering in climax, suppressing the noise with a deep passionate kiss.

***

At breakfast Mrs. Roberts made french toast with cinnimon mixed into the batter and real maple syrup. She placed a couple of sliced on my plate and whispered in my ear, "Whatever you did could you do it again next time you're here?"

Mr. Roberts buried his face in the paper. "Are you comming to church with us?"

"No - I think I should head home, I have homework I put off."

Mr. Roberts usually mutters something about my heathen mother, but this time he said nothing. I wondered how my poor friend was going to handle church after last night.

After breakfast Wendy walked me to the end of the driveway, she kissed me on the lips when she thought her parents weren't looking. "Do you want Mistress to visit your house?"

I didn't know I even had an option, "No - if you see her again tell her, it was fun and all but I would prefer a demon -free life. You might want to tell her the same thing."

"I - I'll think about it." one last kiss and we parted company. Hopefully not for too long.

***

My house is a little closer to downtown than Wendy's, a small white house in bad need of a fresh coat of paint. I didn't see my little brother's bike - so either he put it away like mom always tells him to (unlikely) or he was still at Zane's house.

"Oh God! Oh God!" that was my mom's voice, a sound I hadn't heard mom make since my dad still lived with us. I wasn't exactly in a position to pass judgment. Though the thought of your parents having sex is kind of gross, its also kind of nice that she has a boyfriend. Or a battery operated device.

"God has nothing to do with it - you will call my name you filthy slut!" my heart stopped - a woman's voice. Well this will make what I have to tell her a lot easier.Thouhg I'd never known her to be attracted to other women. But then again is your mom going to tell you about her misspent youth?

"Desmona! Dee-mohhh- naaaah!" and now I know her name.

Lots of panting and moaning, and "Desmona"'s later my mom finally came (hard). Whatever Desmona was doing my mom really enjoyed it. I poured myself a pepsi. They came downstairs.

Desmona wore glasses with square frames and nothing else. She seemed completely unphazed to find me there. And she made no attempt to cover her petite body. She had trimmed her pubes leaving a nice black landing strip.

She was younger than my mom by at least fifteen years. I was guessing early twenties.

My mom was more modest and wore her bathrobe. She *was* surprised to see me there.

"Uh Laura, how long have you been home? I didn't expect you until later." My mom was a little chubby - not really fat. Large breasts sagging slightly from age. A handsome woman nearing her middle years.

"Long enough to know her name is 'Deee-Mohhh-Nah!' " my mom looked as if she was going to die of embarrassment. "Relax mom, you didn't scar my brain or anything. I'm glad you found a friend. Hey Desmona - need a towel or something?"

Desmona shrugged, "Sorry - I'm just comfortable with my body. But if it bothers you I suppose I could put some clothes on." She took a Pepsi out of the fridge and went back upstairs.

"Mom, I didn't know you were into girls."

"I'm not - I mean I wasn't I mean. You know I had the house to myself so I thought I would go out to a bar, maybe you know have a drink, meet a man. And I was looking around at the competition and I knew I was out of my league. Every other woman was young and pretty and well I was feeling sorry for myself and I guess I drank a little more than I thought. Desmona offered to drive me home.

Then she offered to give me a back rub. Then the next thing I knew we were going at it like horny teenagers. I'm probably not supposed to tell you this - but who else am I supposed to talk to?"

"No mom its cool. I 'm glad you two are having fun. But you will have to keep it down once Cody is home "

"We will."

"Cool - this is going to make what I have to say easy. Mom - me and Wendy are in love."

Mom smiled, "Great - now all we need are Cody and Zane to walk in holding hands and we have the gay trifecta." She turned and opened the fridge, "I better make some lunch. Desmona and I haven't had anything to eat " mom blushed and paused, "Haven't had any food since yesterday."

I chuckled to myself.

Desmona emerged with a white blouse and skin tight blue jeans

Mom pulled out some lettuce and tuna and some bread. Desmona took me aside. I saw a forked tongue slip from between her lips. I tensed up.

She leaned in close and whispered, "You think telling her will do any good?"

"Leave my mom alone."

"But she's having so much fun - didn't you have fun?"

"If you were with her - how? How did you find out about her?"

"Oh so many questions - let me make it simple. One of my followers is very happy to teach me about your technology. All I need is a name and an approximate address. Plus with your Facebook and webcams who needs Big Brother?

Plus after about six or seven climaxes your dear old mother passed out. I had plenty of time for me to sneak off to visit you and your little friend."

"I don't trust you."

"Well that's because you're a smart girl - I would be the first to say never, ever trust a demon." She swung a key around her finger, it had glowing red letters reading "Joyce Stuart" my mom's name.

"Give me that!"

She smiled evilly. "Now why would I do that? I'm hoping to get the complete set. But I'm willing to settle for two out of three."

"Cody's only eight years old, he can't even get horny."

"Oh but Mistress can fix that easily. I will have him spouting like a porn star in no time, and I have plenty of little friends for him to play with."

I took a deep breath and a long shuddering exhale, "What do you want?"

"A few drops of blood - no more than you'd lose from a paper cut. Give me that and I will not lay a single finger on your delicious little brother."

I offered my arm, I looked over Desmona's shoulder. My mom was focusing on making lunch.Tuna sandwiches I felt a slight sting as Desmona's fingernail cut part of my arm. So sharp it barely hurt at all. A few drops of blood on a key that now read, "Laura Stuart."

Desmona stroked my hair, "Good now you belong to me. Don't be so sad, we will have so much fun together."