Defiled Seduce Night
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Lauren and Michael quickly soaped each other, rinsed and toweled off before falling into their bed, exhausted.
“Quite an evening,” Michael mumbled as sleep began to overtake him.
“Mmm, yes it was,” Lauren agreed, curled next to her husband. She reached down and gently took his penis in her hand, caressing as they both fell asleep.
The End.
Thinking About You Again
I'm thinking about you again.
Sitting next to you is erotic torture. You laugh and it makes me smile, then you look at me with those deeply soulful and knowing brown eyes, and I feel a twinge of promise that makes me squirm in my seat. I look at your fingers and hands, and imagine them holding my breasts, running a trail down my stomach to my pussy, pressing on my clit and making me cum in a flood of release. I think about your fingers pumping in and out of me while you watch my face contort with pleasure.
I stand near you and smell the pure smell of sex coming from your body. I want to touch your neck with the tip of my tongue, tasting your sweat, open my mouth and kiss you with all the pent-up frustration that I'm feeling. I want to feel you wrapped around me, gripping my ass with one hand and the hair behind my head with the other.
When we get together socially, sometimes you playfully smack my ass. With your hand, or whatever happens to be available. I wonder what you would do with me if we were alone...would you tie me up? Make me struggle? Hold me down as you lick and suck my nipples, grab my breasts, dig your fingers into my soft flesh? Would you flog me, leave marks on my body to remember you by?
Or would you simply look into my eyes and hypnotize me so that I couldn't resist?
I've fantasized about how we would come together...in dreams, and in daydreams. At night, I imagine you as a dangerously erotic vampire, appearing at my window...I see you there, but I can't move...I'm frightened, breathing hard, but I wonder how much is from fear and how much is from wanting your touch? You cross the room, slowly, torturing me with anticipation...slowly pulling back the covers on the bed, you look in my eyes...all I can see is the lust that burns in your eyes, matching the fire that rages through my body. You touch me slowly, lightly, tracing a path from my lips to my pussy...gently prying my legs apart, you find that I am wet...my breath catches as you run your finger through the wetness and rub my clit..I moan as you taste me and begin to move your tongue inside me. You slip one finger, then two, then three into me, and begin to finger fuck me...and I orgasm, my wetness covering your fingers. As I lie there, breathless, you move up my body, keeping your eyes locked on mine, holding me in your gaze...your body covers mine, you move above me and then you plunge into me and I gasp in pleasure. I lie there, dizzy with the overpowering sensations...and as orgasm approaches, I arch my back and expose my neck to you. As we climax together, you bring your mouth down on my neck and I feel your teeth pierce my vein. The pain only adds to my pleasure as you feed upon my lifesource....you leave your essence in me even as I give mine to you.
I have dreamt this more than once. Each time I awake from the fantasy, I find that I am very wet. If dreams only can do this to me, what would the reality do?
Sometimes at night when I can't sleep, I go outside and sit and wish for you to appear. The weather is nice, and I imagine what would happen, if you were to suddenly arrive at my house...
"Are you alone?" you ask.
I say "Yes..."...you come up to me and take me in your arms and kiss me with all the pent-up tension we have been feeling. "God, I want you...", you growl...you bend me over the railing of the porch and I hear you unzip your pants...suddenly I feel your dick plunge into me and I resist the urge to scream in joy. You reach for my hair and pull it back, ordering me to bare my breasts....I comply and you reach around and squeeze them painfully, making me moan in pleasure. You pump into me hard and fast. You speak to me, telling me how much you have been wanting this, wanting to feel my hot, wet pussy surrounding your dick, squeezing you further into me. You slap my ass, making me hotter, and tell me how much you want to just fuck me until I am senseless...I cum and cum, continuously, trying to stay quiet, but wanting to scream in ecstasy...
You stop, and order me to take you in my mouth...which I gladly do. I lick my juices from your cock and then slowly pull you into my warm and waiting mouth...in and out, in and out, deeper each time, until I have you all the way down my throat. You moan in pleasure as I deep throat you, then move to lick your balls. You pull me up and bend me over the railing, and plunge your cock into my pussy once more...I squeeze as hard as I can with my muscles, and feel my orgasm starting again as you groan, plunging deeper than ever. I reach around for your balls to stroke them, and I feel them contract as you make one final thrust, as deeply as possible, and cum inside of me. I cum too, washing us both with our mixed love juices.
Yesterday, you looked at me, and your eyes told me everything. I can see the lust in them. The want. The need. The fire burns inside me, waiting to be quenched.
Or...not.
I'm thinking about you again.
The Sofa
She pulled tentatively at the rope securing her left wrist and began to wonder what she'd gotten herself into. It had seemed so thrilling when he first led her into the room. Now, as she waited (for what?) the thrill was tinged with apprehension. She tried wiggling a foot, but that wasn't going anywhere either.
It seemed like ages since he had brought her in here. It was a small room with little furniture in it. In the center of the room sat a sofa; a heavy thing, overstuffed but solid. At the moment, it was the center of her universe. He had undressed her so carefully, unbuttoning her blouse and sliding it slowly down her arms, fingers trailing behind the thin silk against her bare skin. When he unbuttoned her pants they fell to the floor and she stepped out of them. His hands reached around her waist, sliding up her spine, making her shiver. And soon a lacy white bra was added to the pile of clothes on the floor. Her thin white panties were still on.
He had guided her to stand facing the back of the sofa and firmly pushed her forward over the back of it, holding her there with a strong hand on the small of her back. The rest had happened swiftly. He thrust a knee between her legs to spread them wide and tied her ankles to the back legs of the sofa with thick soft ropes. Then her wrists were pulled down and tied to the sofa's front legs. A blindfold completed her confinement. And now she waited, ass high and open beneath the stretched fabric of her panties. She could feel the blood rushing to her breasts as they hung over the seat cushions, nipples throbbing.
At last she felt him approach, felt the heat of his body as he moved quietly around her. And then finally, a touch, as the palms of his hands grazed the swollen tips of her breasts. The hands cupped and held them, then the fingers slid down to the sensitive nipples and pinched them lightly, pulling on them and manipulating them with an unhurried patience. Her pussy twitched and moistened in response. In her mind she was already twisting and writhing but she couldn't move at all. The hands never stopped, but she felt something touch her lips. Reaching out with her tongue to explore, she encountered the swollen head of his cock and licked at the precum that was already forming at the little slit. He eased his cock into her mouth and she eagerly sucked him in. His hands continued stroking, squeezing, pinching her nipples and she thought she might climax from that alone and moaned around his throbbing shaft. She could feel him growing harder in her mouth, the sounds of his ragged, excited breathing and the wet suction of her lips adding to the moist heat building under her white panties. She could sense that he was dangerously close to his own climax. But he pulled out of her mouth with a groan before that could happen and stepped away, leaving her suddenly alone and waiting again, this time trembling and aching with unsatisfied desire.
Soon she sensed he was near again and felt a hand on her breast again. She gasped as she felt a clamp close over the tender flesh of a nipple. The other nipple followed. They weren't overly tight, but they were weighted so that they tugged an
d swayed with her slightest movement – a constant reminder of her helpless position. He ran his hands over the soft skin of her breasts and up the length of her throat, tracing the line of her jaw, caressing her cheek, her hair. She leaned into his hand, turning her face to suck on his fingers. He moved away again.
The next contact was the shock of a hand on her inner thigh, just above the knee. Her pussy clenched and she could feel how wet she was as her swollen lips moved against the thin fabric. The hand slid slowly up her thigh, followed by his hot tongue. His breath on her skin made her tremble and pant with anticipation but the hand and the tongue skipped over her aching pussy and continued down the other thigh. Soon both hands were traveling up her outer thighs to her hips and across her ass. And at long last, a finger lightly ran down the center, a single stroke through her panties from ass to clit. She gasped and stiffened at the electricity of that touch. Then she waited once more, quivering.
Suddenly, she felt his hand grasp the edge of her panties at the hip. There was a brief touch of cold metal and the sound of snip. He'd cut them apart and slowly peeled away the thin fabric, letting the ruined garment slide down the other leg, exposing her completely. She pulled at the ropes binding her wrists and ankles, desperate to move, but they held fast. She had never in her life felt so naked and vulnerable.
A finger traced the wetness of one of her labia from back to front and then to back again along the other side. Her pussy clenched so hard it ached. The finger continued it's patient exploration of the folds and swellings of her sex. She desperately wanted the finger to slip inside and ease the ache there, but he was in no hurry. More fingers joined the first, spreading her lips, uncovering the pink bud of her clit and she groaned aloud his tongue ran the length of her slit. And then there was no escaping the steady, relentless flicking of his tongue across her quivering clit. On and on it went as she strained at the ropes, shook, sweated, moaned and finally came, screaming again and again, unable to stop the overwhelming shocks racing through her body.
Then, before she could recover, before the wrenching convulsions of her climax could begin to subside, his cock was at her entrance, thrusting into her shuddering pussy. Her screams rose to a new level as he slid in and out in long steady strokes. The pressure of his hard cock sawing against her g-spot drove her beyond rational thought. She was afraid she'd lose consciousness as wave after wave of orgasm swept her away on a sea of overwhelming sensation.
His hands were gripping her ass, spreading it wide to gain the deepest access to her soaking, clenching pussy. She could feel his excitement rising, his cock getting harder and swelling, his movements more impassioned, his breath ragged and she felt a new pressure rising inside herself at the same time, pushing back against his violent thrusts, building to a shattering explosion. He moved one hand to slick it with her juices and just before he came, he slid a wet finger into the tight star of her asshole. The dam broke. She shook uncontrollably as the hot fluid of her final climax mingled with the hot jets of his climax and rained down their legs.
When he had emptied himself completely inside her he laid his body gently over her sweaty back, brushed the wet hair aside and kissed her neck tenderly. They lay together, still joined, bodies still twitching and shuddering as they slowly calmed. Then he untied her bonds and gathered her in his arms. They slept cuddled together on the sofa until dawn when she woke with thoughts of thick soft ropes binding his wrists and ankles.
The Trip
It all started on a trip to Prague, I had gone with a few of the lads and my girlfriend who seemed to fit in with the lads... We were on about our second night when our lives would change... we had been drinking in the city for the last 4 hours and with the cheap prices over there were well on our way to getting drunk.
We were wandering down a street when a random guy came up to us, it turned out he was a rep for a club that would give us free drinks if we went in there... thinking that free drinks sounded good we all followed... I should explain, there was myself (Nik), Tom, Phil, Ben and Taylor, as well as my girlfriend Sammi.
We paid to get into the club, more than we thought reasonable for a club, but there were free drinks and we headed upstairs, as we arrived in the main area it seemed very quiet ... then we realised why... this was a strip club.... We all looked at each other with broad grins ...this was a laugh ... we got our free drinks and sat down... Sammi snuggled into my side as we watched the girls up on the stage, spinning visions of sex as they slowly stripped.
We hadn't been there long when a couple of the girls came over... they were trying to persuade us into a private dance... or something more... we sat there whilst they spoke to us, trying to persuade us, and Sammi. Obviously this club was not just interested in men... I looked at her to make sure she was okay and found she was laughing, she found this fun, and I felt her hand in my lap, slowly and unobtrusively stroking my hardening cock... she was more than okay she was enjoying herself...
We asked them to come back in a minute, not that we weren't enjoying the view of two attractive women in just a thong and bra but we needed to discuss. As they left we decided we would go for the 40minute lesbian show... Between the 6 of us it was only a couple of quid each. We waited for them to come back then sorted it out... getting more drinks we waited whilst they set up the back room.
We were sat watching a new lass on the stage who had just taken off her thong when they came back to guide us into the room, it was quite big and dimly lit, a massive bed in one corner, the bed was about the size of a room by itself, they motioned for us all to get on the bed, we all took off our shoes as we moved to sit next to the walls all around the edges of the bed, in the corner of the room was a large shower.
They turned some music on and moved to the edge of the bed opposite, we were sat down the two sides that were against the wall whilst they were kneeling together in the corner away from the wall.
There were two of them, a blonde and a brunette, the blonde was wearing a black latex bra and thong which the other girl had soon removed in a very suggestive way, her fingers tracing over the large round breasts of the blonde... The brunette was wearing the same style but in white and the blonde soon had her on her back, sliding the thongs down her legs whilst her face was buried in the meeting point of her legs, the expression on the brunettes face one of intense joy, through the curtain of the blondes hair we could just see her tongue dipping into her sweet spot.
Soon both girls were naked, their hands moving feverishly over each other skin, caressing and touching, their fingers dipping inside each other, tasting each other juices as they writhed in one sexual bundle... the smell of their arousal reaching us, each one of us trying to adjust our trousers to ease our hard cocks, Sammi's eyes never leaving the two girls as she licked her lips, they slowly moved closer to us, letting us slowly trace our fingers over their hot skin...
They kept playing with each other even as the blonde looked up at Sammi, noting the look of hunger on her face I turned and whispered in her ear...
"Join them if you want Sammi..."
She looked back at me almost shocked...
I lean in close enough and slowly kiss her neck ...
"I can see the desire on your face... go on..."
I smile as you move forward to the two girls who immediately leave each other and move to you, the brunette kisses you, your hesitantly kiss her back, looking back at me you see me smile and nod encouragingly...
The two girls are wasting no time, their hands flipping your skirt up to run their hands over your panty covered slit, the lie you gently down on your back, on of them sliding your panties down your legs and burring her mouth in your slit... you gasp in shock as the blonde skilfully services your dripping slit, her tongue slipping in and out, flicking your clit hard as you tremble...
Meanwhile the naked Brunette has moved over to Tom and is playing with his shaft through his pants, it is obviously very hard and growing... she slowly unzips him and slips her hand inside, he
puts his head back and moans as her hand caresses his cock. Phil and Ben are sat wither side of Tom and are now on their knees either side of her, their hands caressing her skin, playing with her breasts, they lean forward, a mouth on each of her nipples as she strokes Tom's cock...
Taylor and myself move towards the blonde and Sammi, the blonde looks up, smiles then goes back to eating Sammi, her tongue moving faster, her fingers moving to join her tongue deep inside her pussy, fast and hard making her cum loudly as her body trembles...
I have my fingers deep in the blonde's pussy, fucking them in and out of her, eliciting soft moans from her as she rolls onto her back... Taylor is playing with her tits now, squeezing licking and sucking... I look over to see that the Brunette has Tom's cock completely out and in her mouth now, her hands working Phil and Ben's cock as she sucks Tom off... they have their fingers in her holes, stretching her and fucking her with their fingers...
Sammi was lying on her back gasping for breath, I motioned for her to get up and suck my cock... as she did so the blonde dipped her fingers into Sammi's pussy again, licking the orgasmic juices off her fingers even as my own fingers pump in and out of her...