My First Time...With a Demoness

Author's Note: This is my first time posting on here. This is the first story I have written. I am not a professional writer so if there are any grammatical errors I apologize. If you all like the story, I will continue it. This story with have more than just sex in it. Please leave comments, any feedback is welcome just be respectful. Hope you enjoy the story.

My First Time...

Chapter 1-With a Demoness

John could not wait to get home. He sat in his classroom thinking of what he planned on doing once school ended. The book he had been waiting for finally arrived the day before. It took weeks for it to finally ship from the small used bookstore a few states over. It was a book on the occult and from what John had read online it was supposed to contain a spell that would allow him to summon a demon.

John just turned 19 over the summer. He just started college and is unfortunately still a virgin through no fault of his own. He isn't terrible looking. He is about 5 foot 8 inches and has a little weight to him, but he isn't fat. John goes to the local college and commutes, so he is out of the loop with many of the social groups on campus. He is friendly with many of his classmates, but he has not yet established any friends to hang out with. John is hoping that after he summons the demon that it might help him to come out of his shell a bit. You see John is not only average looking, but he is also a bit shy which is why he has not had much luck with the ladies.

John was snapped out of his thoughts by the sound of the bell. He jolted a bit as he realized he had spaced out for almost the last 15 minutes of class. Grabbing his things as fast as he could, he was racing out of the classroom but was stopped by his professor. His professor Ms. Fletcher is a beautiful woman. She is about 5 foot 4 inches. She is one of the younger professors on the campus, only having finished her doctorate in education a few years ago. She has long straight brown hair and gorgeous green eyes. She usually wore professional clothes, but they did little to hide her huge bust, easily DDs, and her shapely ass. She called his name as he was making his way out of the classroom. Stopping, John turned to her and waited for her to walk to him. She smiled and said,

"John, you seemed distracted at the end of class is everything alright?"

John looked down embarrassed at being called out on his daydreaming and said, "Yes Ms. Fletcher everything is fine was just thinking about the weekend." John couldn't help but look up his teacher's body as he responded. He, like most of the guys in his class, enjoyed looking at the sexy body of the teacher. John had more than once gotten off to the image of Ms. Fletcher. John blushed and quickly looked away as he caught her eye. He prayed she didn't see him checking her out. While John's face was turned, he didn't see the small smile on Ms. Fletcher's face. Unbeknownst to John, Ms. Fletcher was glad the way she looked affected the boy so. She had been starting to think she was looking old as she got closer to her 30s. It disappeared as she said, "Try not to daydream in my class. You need to devote yourself more to your studies." John just nodded along his thoughts still on the book. She finally dismissed him, wishing him a good weekend. John dashed from the class and made his way home.

John did not live far from the campus, so he usually walked the 30 minutes home or rode a bike. Today was nice out so he walked to school. As soon as he got home, he went up to his room and crawled under his bed grabbing the book from underneath. It would not be good if his mother or sister found this lying around. John turned on his desk light and inspected the book. Yesterday when it arrived, he had not had time to inspect it before he hid it away. It being a Thursday, he figured it would be better to wait until he was done with classes for the week to get into it.

The book is brown and made of leather. There are no inscriptions except for a pentagram on the front of the cover. The book looks worn from use and the pages have a slight yellow color to them. Flipping it open, John saw that the writing is mostly in Latin and has some cursive parts that looked like notes from previous owners. The notes are mostly illegible scribbles, so John ignored those and focused on trying to decipher the Latin phrases. Groaning he realized that he would need to spend the whole night googling until he translated the right part. He stayed up most of the night only leaving his room to grab dinner with his mom and sis. His sister's name is Alexis, but he calls her Lexy.

Lexy is as bratty as ever, teasing him about spending all his time in his room and implying he was getting off. John learned years ago to ignore his little sister's teasing. When they were younger whenever he reacted to her antics it would only encourage her so, now he tried to brush the comments off. She did not let up for almost the whole dinner and seemed to be even brattier than usual, so it was becoming difficult to ignore her. After a particular comment about him never having been with a woman, John growled at her and got up to put his plate away, then went back to his room.

John slept until noon the next day. It being a Saturday and not having a job, he didn't have any places he needed to be. He finished translating the passage he needed to summon a demon. Luckily, he thought to check the book for an index and discovered that it was much easier to translate and figure out the pages he needed to read from there. The Latin instructions were not overly hard for him to understand. The instructions mostly indicated what he would need to perform a spell. The spell incantation itself was more like a song than actual words. He spent an hour last night rereading the incantation until it rolled off his tongue easily. He had read somewhere that if you stumbled through a spell it could be catastrophic for the caster.

Making himself a quick lunch (PB&J), he headed out to get the few things he would need for the summoning. When he was leaving, he noticed his mom's car was gone, she probably took his sister shopping, which they did at least once or twice a month. Since the page he read said to use the spell at night, he had time before he could summon a demon. He rode his bike to some local stores and gathered the supplies he needed. It is a small college town, so it only took him an hour to get to the shops in town. If he had a car, it would have only taken fifteen minutes to get there, he thought to himself. His mom usually took his sister to the mall in the neighboring town so he was thankful there was no chance he would run into them as he shopped for the necessary supplies. Getting the supplies, he needed did not take him too long. The spell calls for candles, chalk, rose petals, silver, salt, sulfur and lavender. John knows that there is a container of salt in the house so he did not worry about getting it and as for the silver, he figures he will just borrow some silver jewelry from his mother. After getting the rest of the ingredients John rode his bike back home balancing the bags on his handlebars. Five minutes from his home, John saw his neighbor as he was passing by.

His neighbor Emi is a petite Japanese girl. She is a year older than him and attends the same university. She has long midnight black hair that shines in the sunlight. She has snow white skin that contrasts nicely with her dark hair. She is petite, but has the body of a person who is very active and fit. One might describe it as having the body of an athlete or gymnast.

Emi was out in her yard tending to the little garden she kept. It was Japanese in style with the gravel base and plants strategically placed in a pleasing manner around a koi pond. The pond itself was nicely done with stones ringing the edge and a waterfall made of large flat stones that kept fresh water flowing in. Her and her family lived two houses down from John and had only moved in a year ago. When they had first arrived, John had gone over while she was feeding the koi, but when he stepped into the garden, she got upset and yelled in Japanese and English. John surmised that she was bilingual, but slipped to her native tongue when upset. He had seen his aunt, who was from Italy, do the same thing when she was angry. He had no clue what she was saying for the most part, but got the sense that she did not want him around from the few English words she used. Since then, Emi has been standoffish with him, always giving him a scowl as if remembering how he had intruded on her shrine-like garden. She looked up as he drove by and sure enough she was scowling at him as he passed by. She was nice enough when other people were around but other than that she never really talked to him much. It was a shame that they had gotten off on the wrong foot that first day, because John thought she was very cute and secretly had a little crush on her. If it was not for his shyness, he would have tried approaching her again, but perhaps the demon would be able to help with his confidence, he mused to himself.

Pushing the cute Asian out of his head John focused on how he would get into the house and upstairs without any of his family seeing him. He need not have worried. As he rode up to his house he noticed that his mother and sister are still out. Breathing a sigh of relief John unlocked his door and relocked it behind him, then made his way upstairs to his room. When he got there, he hid the items in his closet in case his mom came into his room when she got home. Pushing the bag underneath a pile of clothes he had shoved into a corner of it. It would have been hard to explain all of the odd items. John went back downstairs and after rummaging through a few of the cabinets found the container of salt. John tucked it under his arm and grabbed a banana. Riding his bike into town and back had made him hungry and John figured he would satiate his hunger so he would be less miserable waiting for dinner. After depositing the salt and banana onto his bed, John made his way to his Mother's room. It was easy enough for him to find the silver necklace and earing set John and his sister had gotten for her on her last birthday. John went back to his room and stowed the salt and jewelry into the closet. John then figured he would surf the internet while he waited.

After an hour he heard the front door close and his mom called up saying they were back with pizza. John smiled knowing that his mother usually would bring dinner home after shopping all day with his sister. John went down and had a short dinner with his family. Eating three slices of pizza before excusing himself to go back upstairs. Lexi of course tried taunting him again, but John was too distracted by what he was going to do tonight to pay her much mind. After dinner John went back up to his room to double check that he had everything he would need. He made sure to lock his door so that his mom or sister did not catch him.

As night fell, John readied himself for the summoning. John waited until he heard his mother and sister go to bed. John, moving as silently as he could, moved his rug so that his floor was bare. He placed all 5 candles at the end of each tip of the pentagram he drew with the white chalk. The pentagram was identical to the one on the cover of the book just on a much bigger scale. It covered almost his entire floor. The pentagram naturally had an empty space in the middle where the demon was supposedly supposed to appear. He placed five bowls on each corner of the inner pentagon shape. Each bowl contained one of the ingredients. John grabbed the matches he had bought when he got the candles and proceeded to light them. Once all five were lit, John quickly looked back over his translated notes. He was nervous and excited. John had been looking forward to this for weeks and finally he was going to summon a demon to help him. Turning off the lights so only the candles illuminated the room John started the chant.

Do Ra Mi So Do La Ri Ta So Li Do...

As John continued to chant the candles burned brighter. The flames rose as the speed of the chanting increased.

So La Mi Do Si Da To Mi Do Ra Di...

John could feel the power of the spell working as he chanted faster and faster. With the rest of his family asleep in their rooms, John was not scared of being caught. He continued to chant.

As he got faster he could feel a wrench in his gut as if something deep inside was coming to life. John was almost in pain as red smoke started to form in the center of the circle. John could not look away as his chanting increased almost to a fever pitch. As the last lines of the spell left his mouth there was a bright flash and a whoosh of air. Blinded, John could not see and when he opened his eyes the room was dark. The candles had been blown out by the great gust of wind that had come tearing through his room. John was stunned and confused. He wondered where the bright light and wind had come from. His window was closed. Crossing his room to the door he fumbled for a second and then the room was flooded with light again as John found the light switch. Seeing no one else, John sighed in disappointment. "Great, wasted all that time and money for nothing", John said to himself. John went back to the book and looked it over trying to see where he had gone wrong.

After a couple of hours, John looked at his watch and realized it was after midnight. Resigning himself to his failure at summoning John got ready for bed. Being a horny teenager, John decided to get one off before going to sleep. Laying on his bed, he stroked himself as he imagined what Ms. Fletcher looked like naked. Just as he was reaching release his thoughts turned to Emi and her smile he sometimes witnessed when she was tending to her garden. With these thoughts in mind John blew his load splattering his chest. John in his ecstatic state forgot to grab tissues and while still cumming he turned to his nightstand. Not bothering to turn off the light, John was filled with sadness. He was really hoping to have summoned a demon. One that could have helped with his confidence and loneliness. He was tired of being in college and being a virgin. It was just so hard finding the confidence to ask out a beautiful girl or any girl for that matter. With these thoughts and desires swirling in his head John drifted off to sleep, forgetting that the light was still on. Unbeknownst to John some of his fluids had landed inside the pentagram. With this last ingredient the spell was completed and with John sound asleep a demon began to appear.

Dark red smoke issued from the fluids and bowls. As they accumulated in the center of the circle a demon rose up out of the smoke. Standing in his room she looked around with curiosity at the new environment. She had never been to the human world before. John, turning to his side, caught the demon's attention and she smiled with joy, a glint of lust in her eyes. She crawled onto his bed being very careful not to wake her new master. She was very weak from the energy it took to manifest in his world. She would need to feed her lust so that she would be strong enough to serve him properly. She had the thought to make her master have a lustful dream and feed a little off of that to sustain her till morning. Reaching out she lightly put a finger to his temple, a slight tingle going up her arm at the first contact with her master, with a flare of her power she pushed herself into his dream and then got comfortable lying beside him.

John opened his eyes, blinking a few times as they adjusted to the light. Looking around he realized he forgot to turn off the lights in his room. He didn't feel like he had actually awoken. Looking back around from where the light switch was by the door, he could see a beautiful woman about his age standing at the foot of his bed. She had long brown wavy hair and looked to be a little shorter than him, but the thing that John noticed the most was that she was stark naked and... stunning.

John could not tear his eyes away from her seemingly perfect curves. He was captivated by her, as he drank in her appearance. Her breasts were a nice DD and from what he could see she had a neat landing strip leading to her pussy. John was rock hard tenting his pajama shorts. He had never felt so hard before. Her skin looked lightly tanned as if she had just come from a holiday at the beach. As gorgeous and sexy as this woman was the most startling thing about her were the little horns on her head and the black bat like wings that were at the moment tucked behind her and just poked over her shoulders. She smiled at him seductively and almost shyly as if she had not done this before. "You will do nicely master", she said. Her voice was sultry and seductive. Hearing it was almost hypnotic. He was hanging on to every word.

His brain finally caught up with her words as he tore his eyes away and said "Master? What do you mean?" She only smiled and then crawled onto the bed. John's heart quickened as she moved closer to him. His thoughts racing as this seductress inched her way closer. When she was inches from him, she said almost in a whisper "Sleep now master and when you awaken all will be revealed." Then she kissed him. It was a kiss of passion and lust. She pushed him down without breaking the kiss till he was lying back on his bed. His dream ended as his eyes closed and the women laid down next to him.

John awoke with a start. He looked at his watch and sighed. It was only 6am. He usually slept till almost noon on Sundays. John laid in bed and stared at the ceiling. He had never had such a vivid and sensual dream before. He could not remember ever being so turned on by a dream. He was hard as hell and not only from morning wood. John closed his eyes picturing the sexy girl in his dream when he felt the bed shift next to him. He snapped his eyes open as he felt what could only be someone's arm as it slid up his naked chest. John usually slept with just loose shorts on. John quickly threw the covers off himself only to reveal the sexy demon girl from his dream. He was shocked.

'Could it have only been a dream' he thought. The girl rustled her wings and stretched as she woke up. John couldn't help but stare at her breasts as they pressed against his arm. Her skin was as soft and smooth as silk. Not a mark on her and it was having a huge effect on him.

She looked up to him and smiled sweetly. "Good morning master", she said. She stroked her hand lightly up his chest making him tingle. "Something wrong master?" She asked with a twinkle in her eye as she saw him stunned, staring at her breasts. "See something you like?" She asked next. Finally, John remembered how to move and jerked away from her and sat up in his bed. He started rattling off questions in his nervousness and shock, "Who are you? How did you get here? Why did I have a dream about you?" The demoness which John realized she could only be with her horns, wings, and tail propped herself up by her arm exposing her breasts more. John stole a glance down noticing how they didn't have even the slightest bit of sag to them. "My name is Lamia, or Mia for short, but you may call me whatever you wish Master" she said. "Why do you keep calling me Master, Mia?", John said hesitating a little before deciding to use the shortening of her name liking how it sounded.

"When you summoned me from my dimension, you bound me to you Master" Mia said. Are you not satisfied with me?" she asked as she started to pout, looking like she would start to cry. "No of course not Mia, I think you are beautiful." John said horrified that he had upset her. Mia was sobbing into her hands, having sat up after asking John if he wasn't satisfied with who he had summoned.

"I think you are really great Mia. Last night I thought I had failed and thought myself a loser, but then you showed up and it made me really happy.", John said as he tentatively reached out to rub her back trying to console Mia. He felt the heat of her skin as he touched her naked flesh. "Please stop crying Mia I am sorry that I upset you." John said. Mia's sobs lessened and she looked back at John over her shoulder. "You are nothing like how I was told Masters were to their demon." Mia said. "You are much kinder." She said. John smiled and said "Some humans are bad, and some are good. Just like demons, I'm sure." Mia laughed and said "yes, that is true."