"Calm down dad," the son said. "You know what doc said about your heart."
"Where is the coin," the old man asked.
"Stolen," I lied. "I barely had it cleaned off when it disappeared from the box."
"Damn, that is too bad," he said. "I would have paid handsomely for it. It is not too often someone comes across one of Solomon's Coins."
"I don't understand," I said playing ignorant. Then the old man launched into a story about King Solomon and how he bound nine powerful demons into silver coins. He said that they were the worst offenders and caused havoc wherever they went. To punish the demons and the wicked of the world he scattered the coins to the corners of his kingdom. It was said his logic was that evil men would use the coins for their own ends and that the righteous would keep them away from the weak willed. Then he looked up and locked eyes with me and his color went white. Then he grabbed his arm as his body fell to the floor.
"Dad," the son cried out as his father collapsed. I already had my cell phone out and was calling for an ambulance. While his son made his elderly father comfortable I moved outside and waited for the paramedics. It didn't take them long to arrive and stabilize the older Lindstrom. I apologized to his son but he just nodded and went with his father in the ambulance. I decided it was time to go visit the old part of town. I reversed my course and headed back to the car.
'Old fool,' the demon hissed in my mind.
'Tell me you didn't hurt him,' I said anger building in me.
'No Master, I am just upset for telling lies about me,' she said.
'The tale about Solomon is inaccurate,' I said and I felt her anger dissipate.
'Yes,' she said.
'Well when you are ready you can tell me all about it,' I said. 'I want your side of the story.'
'Thank you Master,' she said her relief quite evident.
I reached my car and took the old man's directions towards Old Innsmouth. Just a few minutes after leaving the town proper I found the access road and took it. I felt a twinge of fear in the pit of my stomach. Was this the demon's reaction or mine? The road wasn't well maintained and that told a tale of utter and complete abandonment. I was dodging potholes that were big enough to put the car out of commission. The smell of the ocean got stronger as I reached the remnants of the old town. The widowed buildings were in a state of severe disrepair. It wasn't until I reached old down town that I got my first glimpse of Devil's Reef, I shivered and I could actually feel the demon squirm into a tight ball.
'We aren't staying long,' I said and I felt a wave of relief radiate from her. She remained silent as I parked the car and decided to do a little bit of exploring. Gods what a eerie place! The buildings were built almost on top of one another and seemed to lean over me as I walked around. There were signs of fire everywhere and I guessed the purge included setting fires to cleanse the area. But what were they purging and why? I found the one building that was almost completely destroyed by fire. There were fragments of its structure remaining as well as a singular metallic plaque. Curiosity took over and I bent down and picked up the plaque and turned it over. It was in surprisingly good condition considering the high heat involved in the destruction of the building. The lettering on the piece of metal was bold and easily read, the Esoteric Order of Dagon. Again that shiver ran through me and I dropped the plaque and it hit the ground with a resounding clang. The sound echoed off the buildings and was joined by new sounds. I could feel the brooding shapes of the buildings and I did not like it at all. Just then I saw the hint of movement at the corner of my eye. But it was gone almost as soon as I registered it. I shook my head and walked down towards the beach. There at least the area was open and the sense of smothering would be lessened. I looked around as I walked and every so often I swear I saw someone watching me from the shadows of the ancient buildings. Paving gave way to sand and I could see the entirety of the bay and I had an unrestricted view of the reef. The tide was in so only the very top of the thing was visible. But there was a queer feeling when I looked at it. I don't know why the thing made me feel so uncomfortable. There was something unnatural about it and unlike most people I listened to my gut instincts and turned to leave.
'Thank you Master,' the demon said. I walked back to the car my eyes peering into the darkened shadows of the corpse of Old Innsmouth. They should have burnt the entire thing to the ground. This place was obscene and needed to be removed from the face of the Earth. Maybe one day I would return in the near future with gas cans and do the world a favor.
The drive home was done with the radio blaring and me singing aloud to take my mind off that horrid place. I reached home at dusk and was thankful more than I cared to admit. Alexis came running out to meet me and gave me a huge hug. She even squealed in ear that she was so glad to meet me. The two of us headed inside when Alexis said something that caused me to stop and look at the rear of the car. There was a single handprint on the trunk of the car. I stared at it and felt the overwhelming dread I had worked so hard to forget come rushing back. The four distinct fingers and thumb were clear but so was the webbing between each and every digit. The webbing ran to mid finger and looked quite functional. I shivered, turned away and escorted Alexis inside. I never should have gone there. Let the sea and sand swallow that entire hell hole up, I would never go back there as long as I lived.
My dad was back and the whole family sat down for dinner. I steered all conversation away from me and let dad do all the talking. He seemed pleased at how interested I was in his work. I wondered how happy he would be when he discovered that Alexis was no longer his fuck puppy. Maybe he would return his husbandly desires back to mom where they belonged. If I knew him he would look elsewhere, pity, she was an amazing woman and was a very eager partner. Alexis and I did the dishes and she asked if I was up to helping her with her homework. I was grateful for any chance of taking my mind off the terrible thoughts that were swirling around in my head. I followed her upstairs and was wondering what she had in mind.
"I missed you," Alexis said as she closed her bedroom door.
"Show me," I said as she locked the door. She walked over, placed her arms around my shoulders and pulled me down to a hungry kiss. As we kissed she pressed her body against mine and the desire for her drowned out all of my anxiety. She broke our kiss long enough to lose her shirt and bra. As she pressed her naked breasts against me her lips found mine again. I ran my hands along her bare back and felt her shiver against me. Her tongue invaded my mouth as her hands undid her tight little jeans and she began to wiggle out of them.
"What are you waiting for," she said suddenly.
"I was enjoying the moment," I said.
"The moment is over, get naked so I can fuck you already," she ordered.
"Yes Ma'am," I said as I tugged my shirt over my head. But even as I reached for my belt Alexis beat me to the punch. She was on her knees unbuckling my belt, unzipping me and tugging my jeans down. When she looked up she licked her lips as I stepped out of my jeans. Then she was pulling my underwear off and my cock popped up for her inspection. She wrapped her fists around my cock and began to stroke me off, damn that felt good! Alexis spit on the shaft to lube it up and continued jacking me off. Then she lowered her eager lips to the head of my dick and started licking and teasing me. I gasped when she swallowed the tip into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip.
"Oh shit that feels good," I groaned. Then this legendary cock sucker slowly lowered her head until her lips were wrapped around the base. As I watched she began to move her head up and down. Her tongue slithered around the head and shaft like some sensual serpent. I was moaning louder now and encouraging her the entire time. Oh yeah that's it, that feels so fucking amazing! I could feel the succubus enjoying the erotic ride in the back of my head. My hips began to move on their own as I fucked her throat in nice slow movements. Not only didn't she mind she took my hands and placed them on either side of her head. I gripped her hair tighter and thrust a little faster now.
'Shoot down her throat Master,' the demon said. 'You know she wants to taste your delicious cum.' I nodded silently and drove my cock to the base with each and every thrust now. I could feel the first tingling of my orgasm starting out in my toes. But it was rising fast and Alexis knew it. My cock was swelling in her throat and she was working her way on milking me of one hell of a climax. I was cursing now as my battle to keep from coming became harder and harder. I bit back a blood curdling scream as I shot down her throat and she swallowed every drop like a good little girl. When I tried to pull out of her mouth she sucked hard until my cock came free with a loud pop.
