Defiled Seduce Night

by Marie Cisneros

  The spin cycle ended. As we made general conversation I took my clothes out of the machine and added them to the dryer.

  As I had at least 40 minutes for them to dry, we sat and talked. He was just down the hall from me. Room 111 and I was in room 105. His name was Dale. He was single. Always lived in the city, at this apartment for 3 years now. Knew computers well. Which I thought was a bonus as I knew how to turn my on and that was about it.

  The time blew by quickly. My clothes were finished. I gathered them up and said good bye. Returning to my apartment. Wow, my apartment. That was so cool.

  I was sitting on the couch watching TV, folding laundry, when the door bell went. I got up to see who it was. It was Dale. His one hand behind his back. He was smiling, and said I think you forgot something. Pulling his hand from behind his back, he placed my bra in my hand. Almost blushing, I said thank you. He had to get going, but just wanted to drop it off, as someone else would have stolen it if he hadn't returned it to me.

  ****

  The days went by quickly. My new apartment. A new job, part time; as I was also starting college. Fresh out of high school. A whole new world to me. All alone. New place. Many adventures to come.

  I continued to meet Dale in the laundry room on our days designated for each of us to do our laundry. Many conversations went by.

  One particularly interesting conversation led into more than I had anticipated. The night was hotter than most. Although the air conditioner was working, it just wasn't enough. I got up from the chair to put another load of laundry in. As I had my back to Dale, he came up behind me. His body pressed up against mine. He led my hands further on top of the washer. With one leg he spread my legs. I never have been frisked by a police officer, but if this was the experience leading up to it, I was all for it.

  Lowering his head to my neck, I could feel his hot breath from his nose. His soft cool lips lightly nipping at my skin. Sucking softly.

  As the machine was still spinning, Dale lips proceeded to make a trail up to my ear. I hate my ears being probed with anything, instantly I turned my head and met his lips with mine.

  Parting my lips slightly, he slid his warm moist tongue into my mouth gently. The use of one's tongue inside me always sends me into a state of; well let's just say its something that previous lovers have called a tamism. I go into this almost lifeless state, although it is usually when I hit orgasm when a man performs oral sex on me, it has been known to happen during the use of a tongue inside my mouth also. While in this state HE could do "almost" anything to me and I would go along with it.

  With his tongue dancing in my mouth, my pussy is inviting him down there. To taste the candy it produces. To get him there, it uses its scent. Like in the cartoons how the smell of certain foods wisps a person to "fly" in mid air and follow the scent til it hits its destination.

  And like that person, Dale followed my scent. Lifting my skirt over my ass. Finding I was wearing a black thong. His hands start rubbing my cheeks, as he goes on his knees. With one finger he moves the thong to the side and starts licking my ass.

  I want to turn around and let him dive into my pussy. To be eaten like I have desired so many days. When one doesn't have a man in her life, the use of masturbation just doesn't justify what a man can truly do to her.

  As I stand there, with Dale's tongue between my cheeks, probing my ass, his fingers move along and find my hole. The moisture lubricating it preparing it for the next phase.

  I try to twist around. Dale keeps me in the stance I am in. Like I am cuffed in place. He will allow me to turn when he feels I am ready.

  Two fingers start pleasuring me. Standing there spreading my legs apart more. Eager to get at least one more finger in. Hoping he could read my mind.

  And that is what happened. One more finger added. His hand pumping his fingers into me. Harder, and harder, just like I like it. All this time his tongue licking, probing, my ass.

  I hit peak after peak of orgasms, as Dale continued. Never stopping. Like shock waves hitting me. One after the other. Barely catching my breath.

  Dale stopped. My hands moving forward on the washer more. Breathing hard. Hoping to get some air. As I caught my breath, he made his way to the door and locked it.

  Returning, he took my hand and led me to the center of the room. While I was catching my breath, he had laid a blanket down.

  We kiss. His hand on the back on my head, pulling me into him. His other hand on my ass. That hand also pulling me into him. I feel the hard cock press against me. I couldn't stand here and just kiss him when there was a piece of meat just waiting for me.

  Sliding down out of his arms, I rest on my knees. My hands frantically undoing his jeans. Releasing his hard on for me to finally see. A smile comes over my face. Not wasting a minute, I take hold of it with my hand.

  His hand comes behind my head, pushing me closer to his cock. Opening my mouth, letting it enter. Shaking my head slightly to release his hand. I hate being shoved down onto a penis. But it remains there. Not being forced into it by any means. Just there to make sure I don't leave I guess.

  Licking the tip. Circling it. My hand grasping his two balls and holding the bottom of his manhood in place so I can get my mouth completely around it.

  I feel the presence of his hand as I am pushed against his meat. Letting it slide into my mouth, my saliva lubricating it. My tongue forming around the one side. His hand grabbing my hair. Forcing the bobbing movement to begin.

  If I didn't like sucking cock so much, I would take offence to being shoved down on it. But in a way, his dominance with his hand, made me horny as hell. As my pussy started its rise, first getting a tingling feeling. Proceeding into the next step. And eventually getting my panties wet. Yet again.

  I haven't had sex in so long. My body was definitely getting a workout today.

  I could taste pre cum. If I wanted to be fucked properly, I would have to leave his cock for the bidding of my pussy.

  Quickly, I lay back on the blanket. Legs spread. Dale moved fast. His body wouldn't keep the cum in much longer. Guiding his cock into my very damp hole. A hole only dildos have entered for some time.

  His hips moving fast. Grabbing my knees for support. Although, my eyes close and open a lot during orgasms, I could feel his eyes on me.

  With only being in a very short time, he launched his cum inside me. Spasmatically, his body gave me what I desired for some time.

  Letting go of my knees and spreading them, his body fell gently on mine. A huge assed grin came over his face.

  We didn't have time to say a word, a banging came at the door. Frantically, we grabbed our clothes and got them on. The blanket, he shoved into his clothes basket.

  Walking to the door, Dale unlocked it. An old lady stood there with her clothes. Giving us a "What the hell are you doing with the door locked" look. Whether she figured it out or not, who knows.

  Dale and I continued to meet in the laundry room on Tuesdays. Sometimes there was another spin cycle, and sometimes, all we did was talk.

  Shower Time

  A long hard day at work deserved a long hot shower and that’s exactly what Mac was about to do. He had been detached away from his home unit to assist another unit, which was short of manpower due to commitments overseas.

  Thankfully the detachment was only for a couple of months since the accommodation was not quite up to the luxury of his home unit, with communal showers and toilets and no sink in his room Mac was left dreaming of his en-suite double bedded heaven a few hundred miles away.

  But that was military life and you got on with it making the best of what you have. Since the ablutions were communal there were often blokes walking around with towels wrapped round them and weekends could be interesting when some of their girlfriends came to stay!

  Mac walked into his shoe box of a room and threw his bag into the corner, kicking off his shoes he began to undress, taking care to hang up his uniform trousers, god forb
id you had creases in you trousers the SWO would go mad! Wrapping a towel around him and grabbing the shower gel from his locker he headed for the showers.

  Mac reached in and turned the shower on waiting for the hot water to come through he adjusted it to an ideal temperature, once it was there he pulled the curtain shut and then whipped off his towel, stepping into the flow of water Mac let a groan of relaxation out. Boy did that feel good, the water cascading down his neck over his shoulders, washing away the grime of the day. He was soon soaping up cleaning away the sweat and grease that had gathered after a day of crawling in floor spaces pulling in cables. Mac’s mind drifted away as he remembered coming out through a hole in the floor to find a lovely pair of legs standing near by, he had been able to see under the skirt up to the stocking tops before she had moved. Ahh what if? He started imagining the fun

  they could have had in the storage cupboard.

  Stroking his cock as the water flowed over it and trickled around his balls brought it to attention quite quickly, Mac lost himself in the daydream making the sensation last without going too far.

  The curtain of the cubicle was whipped back, Mac’s eyes shot open and he found himself looking at a short blonde, with a towel wrapped around her breasts and hanging down to her thighs.

  Both looked at each other in shock, Mac with his cock in his hand and the water cascading down his body, recognised the blonde as Samantha, who worked in the admin office at the base. She was going out with one of the guy’s in the block, which explained her presence in the shower room.

  Samantha’s eyes in the meantime had dropped to Mac’s crotch and his erect dick; she glanced around the room, there was no one there. Stepping into the cubicle she pulled the curtain shut and then pulled her towel open revealing her pert breasts with slowly hardening nipples.

  Mac’s eyebrow raised in surprise, he had dreamed of this but never thought it would happen.

  Sam stepped under the water letting it soak her hair and roll down her breasts, smiling slyly she commented “its always nice to share”. With that she reached down and took Mac’s cock in her hand and began to stroke it “and I hope you are going to share that to.”

  Mac overcame his surprise and decided to enjoy the moment so reached up to her breasts stroking them smearing the water over them so they became slick and slippery. Reaching behind her he ran his hands down her back sending a small shiver down her spine before he reached her bum which was a lovely couple of hand fulls which he gave a squeeze.

  Sam was enjoying the sensation of her nipples rubbing on his hairy chest, with the water streaming down between them, she decided she wanted a closer look so slid down to her knees until Mac’s cock was in front of her face. She pulled back his foreskin and began to play her tongue around his helmet.

  Mac leaned back and enjoyed the view of Sam’s lips slipping over his cock, he had seen her around in her uniform before and knew she had had a few boyfriends around the camp. Those that he knew had said she was a bit of a goer and enjoyed a bit of excitement, by the evidence so far thought Mac they were bang on the nail.

  Sam was in her element sucking on Mac’s cock her fingers playing with his balls and the water spraying onto his shaft.

  Mac reached down and pulled her up, he didn’t want to waste his load so quickly, and he wanted a taste of her juices. Sinking to his knees he found Sam’s trimmed quim, already her lips had swollen a little pushing her clit out. Sam opened her legs slightly letting Mac get access to her haven, Mac started by licking around her lips before nibbling on her clit, one of his fingers parted her lips and played with the opening.

  Sam quietly groaned enjoying the sensation gyrating her hips so her mound was forced against Macs face. Mac moved his tongue to her opening taking his finger out a few drops of juice trickled out, he prodded his tongue into the opening flicking it in and out driving Sam to grab his head and push it into her crotch. Mac grabbed her ass pulling her to him, and stroked a finger down her arse crack.

  But enough Mac now wanted to plant his cock deep inside of her, Sam was not about to object, so as Mac stood up she turned and bent over at the waist, presenting her perfect ass to him. She reached back and parted her lips her lovely dark hole looked so inviting so Mac stepped up and pushed his hard cock into her.

  Sam let out a little gasp at the sensation of his cock running deep into her, as Mac leant back against a cubicle wall she supported herself with her hands on the other wall. This position allowed Mac to thrust deep into her as she reached back and played with her clit, the water ran down her arse crack onto the top of Mac’s cock adding an extra bit of lubrication to her already wet hole.

  “Oh Yes” muttered Sam, she could feel herself building to a climax, pushing back hard against Mac she rotated her hips getting his cock rubbing all the right spots. The feeling of her pussy clamped along his length made the cum rise up Mac’s cock, so as her muscles rippled along his length in her orgasm he shot his load deep into her pussy.

  “Hmm I had a feeling you might share” grinned Sam, as they pulled apart, she gave Mac’s cock a play full tug as she kissed him on the lips.

  “Sam you in there?”

  Sam and Mac paused; it was her boyfriend, obviously wondering what was taking her so long he had come to find her.

  “I’ll be out in a second honey” called Sam she smiled at Mac again giving him a wink.

  Mac turned the shower off as Sam wrapped her towel around herself she turned to him again and pushed a couple of fingers into her pussy she licked one side of them tasting their juices then put her fingers to Mac’s lips so he could taste them too. Then she vanished through the curtain leaving Mac in the cubicle sharing the taste of their cum.

  “Did you enjoy your shower dear?” Mac heard Sam’s boyfriend ask as they walked down the corridor.

  “Oh yes, nothing like a relaxing shower to …..” their voices faded down the corridor.

  The End.

  La Discrète

  French is a most beautiful language. The movie had its memorable moments (cold feet!) and as the focus was on having an affair, I was undoubtedly getting damp. Unfortunately the auditorium was rather well lit (even throughout the movie) and my lover was busy with messages.

  We had supper at Newton Circus... fried oyster omelette yum yum yum!!! Not as if we needed any aphrodisiac between us but it's just a favourite food ya? As usual, we had our lengthy discussions and time flew by.

  My lover is a huge football fan and tonight he was preoccupied with this match he just had to catch. I didn't have much time and I knew it. I didn't even want to try distracting him with a bj while the match was going on. I even packed a book!

  We checked into this hotel for its cable services more than anything else and as soon as the door closed, I went for his jeans.

  I had to stop for a while to help him remove the safety pin keeping my top from popping over and exposing my breasts to the general public. But thereafter I busied myself with stripping him and giving him a mind blowing blow job.

  I'm always trying to improve on my rating.

  Somehow, he had enough presence of mind to retrieve his camera and started taking some photographs. The batteries were low so the camera spent the rest of the night being recharged.

  Slurp slurp lick suck kiss rub... it's amazing what one can do with lips and tongue! Prick worship is what I'm good at. Helps that I really enjoy it too *grin*

  He didn't let me go on for too long and soon had me stark naked and on the bed. On my back with my legs in the air then with my legs outside his then my legs straight in between his... lots of acrobatics. Well, most certainly worth the effort I put in pleasuring him hehehehehe.

  A short break and then I was on all fours but not long after I just slumped my shoulders on the bed and clutch at the sheets! Breathe breathe breathe. When you're orgasming that often and hard, it's easy to pass out when you forget.

  The grand finale was when he fucked my ass. You think you
reached HIGH? Well, you're wrong babe, you get HIGHER. Breathe breathe breathe breathe breathe. Good thing I don't have a heart problem. I tell you, gals who refuse to try anal have no idea what they are missing. Feeling his hard prick move in and out of my ass, first not moving, then slowly, then building up to a steady thrusting and then regular pounding is bloody incredible. Absolutely mind-blowing... what the French call the mini death ;)

  Barely on earth to catch his cum spraying but something I wouldn't miss no matter how out in space I am... did I already say it's incredulously sweet? *licks her lips*

  We fell asleep.

  I woke up hungry. Went under the sheets for some supper but he was tired and pushed me away *major pout*

  Eventually, I fell asleep too. Somehow, self pleasure is no pleasure when you have your lover next to you.

  (We caught some of the match, but missed the final scores as we were both exhausted.)