Defiled Seduce Night

by Marie Cisneros

She lowered the side rail to the bed, and gently draped Anne's right arm across her chest.

  She tilted Anne's head to the left. It moved easily, as if it had been broken.

  Cynthia took a deep breath, and let the smell of Anne's life flow into her body. Her hand she placed upon Anne's breast, and felt the soft thumping noise of her heartbeat.

  Cynthia's mouth opened, and from sheer force of will, her sharp canine teeth extruded an inch.

  She bit into the side of Anne's throat, feeling the hot spray of her blood into her mouth, drinking it all down like a glutton, swallowing every drop from her body. At the moment of death, Anne's eyes opened. Her pupils flickered a soft red tone. Their first vision was of Cynthia's lips, softly dripping with vitae, her fangs still out.

  "I had to do it, Anne, please, forgive me. You weren't going to wake up." Cynthia said, nearly sobbing.

  Anne nodded, her body softly cooling. She looked at the stump of her hand and softly felt the tissue start to regenerate itself.

  "I'll teach you all you need to know to live as a child of the night, if you will only stay at my side. I've never loved anyone the way I've loved you."

  Anne spoke softly, "I understand." Her mouth trembled as she felt her fangs softly grow out.

  "I'm cold, and hungry." Anne said.

  "Let me get you home," Cynthia said.

  Anne nodded. They both fled, out into the safety of the night.

  Maximum Pleasure

  The bathwater was warm and relaxing. As Lily drained the tub and grabbed a towel to dry herself with, Max opened the door.

  "Can I watch?" He asked. Lily smiled and blushed,

  "You know I can never refuse you." She answered. Slowly she began to dry herself with Max's watchful gaze following her every move. When she moved the towel to her breasts Max groaned. Lily's nipples tightened with excitement. She sighed and fondled them knowing he was watching.

  "Ah Lily." Max whispered. She smiled in response, dropping the towel on the counter and picking up a container of scented lotion. First she rubbed it into her feet and calves, slowly moving upward to her thighs. She glanced up and into Max's eyes sensing his excitement and moved to her shoulders and then oh so slowly, soothed the lotion into her breasts. Max watched as her hands moved lower over her softly rounded stomach. She heard his sharp intake of breath as she let two fingers dip even lower teasing Max by watching him as she gave her clit a few circling rubs. Max moved so quickly he startled her. Before she knew it he had the lotion in his hands and he was pulling her into the living room. The fireplace was crackling and creamy candles light the room in a soft glow.

  "I want to do the rest," Max said smiling at Lily and moving her to face away from him. His hands began to slide over her skin, the rough texture, arousing her even more.

  "I may have to redo an area or two," he said as his fingers caressed the weight of her breasts. Lily's knees shook as his hands moved down her back tracing her spine. When he moved down to her thighs she tried not to whimper too loud. Max chuckled and asked if something was wrong. Lily's answering 'No' came out as a breathless tremble and she gasped as he sunk to his knees, still behind her. As his hands slid up and down her legs, she felt his warm breath against the small of her back.

  "I want you to get down on your knees," he said softly, sending a shiver through her. She sank on trembling legs to her knees and Max pulled her back against his chest as his lips moved over her neck, nibbling and licking softly. Lily watched as his hand covered her breast. She moaned as he pinched her nipple rolling it between his fingers.

  "Do you trust me?" he asked as his other hand moved to rest just above the small triangle of hair above the v of her thighs. Rubbing back against him she whispered

  "Yes".

  "I want to know how much, I want to try something new, will you let me?" Her body trembled and she was quiet, completely still.

  "What?" she asked simply turning her face towards his. Max traced her lips with his tongue then slipped inside her mouth rubbing his tongue against hers. His teeth grazed my lower lip as his hand moved slowly to her ass. She felt his middle finger pressing between the cheeks of her ass. Instinctively she rubbed back against his hand like a cat purring.

  "I love to touch your ass, I like the way your eyes change when I rub your puckered hole with my fingers." Blushing now because thinking of him inside her that way frightened her as much as it excited.

  "What if it hurts to…" a kiss to her lips silenced her.

  "Trust me not to hurt you, I'm in charge Lily, you know that." The words came out as a command. As Max's other hand caressed Lily's swollen clit her hips bucked restlessly as he fingered her from both sides.

  "See!" he whispered, as two fingers slid between her swollen wet lips "You want it as much as me." Lily's answer was an incoherent sob. Max grinned and thrust his fingers into her drenched slit. Lily's pussy coated his fingers sucking on them tightly. She whimpered as his thumb pushed against her tightest hole.

  "You always make me cum so hard" she whispered panting for air. She trembled and he held her close stroking and soothing her skin.

  "Lay down now." he said moving away from her. She watched as his pants and boxers slid down to the floor. He stood and let her look her fill. She loved how hard he was for her, his taunt skin tempting her.

  "Please." She whispered. He smiled and moved towards her lowering himself to his knees. Lily's fingers closed around his ridged staff and she pleasured herself stroking him up and down. With a groan he straddled her and pressed his cock between her breasts. She cupped them around his thick cock and leaned up to wet the length of him with her mouth watching his eyes darken as her tongue flicked over his throbbing dick. As he started to thrust forward she squeezed her breasts tightly to surround him.

  "Oh fuck Lily," he groaned as her body rocked back and forth squeezing and sliding him against her wet skin. Max brushed her hands out of the way and put his in their place. His eyes moved from hers to her engorged taunt nipples and back to her face again.

  "You're going to do what I tell you to aren't you?" He gasped as he thrust back and forth loving the feel of his cock sliding in such a tight space. In answer Lily leaned up and licked the tip of him letting his cock slap against her tongue with each stroke.

  "I want you to fuck my mouth now!" she demanded. He groaned and shoved the pillow further under her head. He moved a bit closer,

  "I can smell the scent of you and it drives me wild…. Ask me, Lily!" he commanded, holding his throbbing cock inches from her lips.

  "Oh please, let me taste you." Max smiled down at her and pressed forward. Her lips closed around the tip of him as he thrust forward, he stopped moving holding her head as she sucked him, deep in her mouth.

  "That's it Lily." he gasped as his hips flexed and he started to fuck her mouth. Her fingers rubbed his sack, nails trailing through the hair at the base of him. One nail softly scraped to the back of his sack and then rimed his ass as he thrust into her mouth. Lily saw the surprise on his face. She rubbed just the tip of her finger against him and his sack tightened.

  "You want me to cum in your mouth?" he asked. Her cry was muffled as she sucked harder urging him on, loving his naughty words. The first white-hot jet shot down her throat. She swallowed and kept sucking. Max leaned to his side and pulled her with him, spasms still running through him. They lay there for a moment, her mouth still tight around his cock, his hands stroking her hair. When she finally let go, they doze off in each other's arms.

  Lily woke up to waves of pleasure rocking through her. Max was spooning behind her, his fingers stroking her tummy and a finger rubbing into her slit teasing her already swollen clit.

  "Your already wet for me" he said softly "You know how I want you now." It was a statement not a question. "You know you want it too." His long finger coated in her juice slipped lower and rubbed against her puckered hole.

  "Oh Max, I'm scared…you make me so wet though." She moaned and f
elt him smile before his mouth came down to kiss her neck. He released her and piled up some pillows and then coaxed her back onto her hands and knees.

  "I want you to touch yourself for me now." He said as he guided her fingers against her slick folds. He watched for a moment as she slipped her fingers in and out and then he moved to his knees behind her. His hands were so big and as they trailed from her waist to rest on cheeks of her ass, she couldn't stop herself from begging,

  "Please." She whimpered

  "Oh yes, I'm going to please us both." He growled as he picked up one hand and slapped it lightly down against her cheek. She whimpered and wiggled, feeling a trickle of her own juice slide over one of her swollen lips as he soothed his handprint from her ass. Max's tongue touched her flicking over each cheek and into her crack, rubbing and wetting it. His thumb followed his tongue plunging into her pussy. His finger rubbed at the rim of her, then his hand came up and smacked down against her skin stinging with another slap, and then another. Words were flowing from Lily, but she wasn't making much sense.

  "Please…no…I can't…you won't fit…oh Max!" She begged as he pressed his thumb into her ass, sliding it in and out, wetting it with her own pussy juice then pushing it back in, easing it back and forth until she began to open for him. He reached for her hand pressing two of her fingers into her pussy.

  "I'm going to fuck your ass now Lily." She felt his thumb trail away replaced by his hot throbbing dick. Slowly he pushed the tip against her, then slide his cock into her soaked pussy pulling back when his cock was coated milky and wet. Max's hands spread her cheeks as his swollen tip rubbed across her asshole. Once, and then again, he pushed slowly into her on a groan. The head of his dick popped in and he staid still for a minute letting her get used to his invasion.

  "Oh god you're so tight, tell me you want it Lily," She heard him groan. His fingers reached around and covered hers pushing them into her slick slit, rubbing and teasing her clit relaxing her enough to make her push back against him She felt so very full of him.

  "Please, I...I want to feel you in my ass." She whispered as his fingers teased her clit he thrust slowly into her ass, spreading her cheeks with his hands until he was so deep inside. She felt like they were spooning again but he was inside her. She could feel his heart pounding from the throbbing of his cock in her ass.

  "I have to move" He almost shouted as he started to pull back only to thrust in again. One of his hands squeezed her hip while the other hand rubbed at her pussy. Lily's head rested on the ground, her nipples brushing against the bed with every stroke of his dick inside her.

  "I'm going to cum oh my god!" She cried out and he smacked her ass cheek and harshly whispered.

  "No, not yet Lily, you must ask me, beg me!" His hand smacked down on her ass again harder.

  "Oh please, I have to cum, it hurts." She moaned.

  "Ohh Lily." He groaned, slapping her pink ass again

  "Please...please, I need to...I can't stop!" Lily begged. Max let go with a guttural cry.

  "Now Lily," She heard his yell, His cum shot into her, emptying into her ass. His cock twitching inside her, he pressed hard against her back and rolled her to lay on her side with his cock still inside her They lay there, connected and soaked in each other's cum.

  Why They Call it Fallin'

  I was in quite the bad mood lately. A failed marriage, a nasty divorce, and my boyfriend just left me wondering what the hell happened. I'd just gotten out of the Navy a few months ago, attempting to live up the civilian life, but finding it not all I thought it was cracked up to be. I missed the wild and crazy parties, the travel, the guaranteed paycheck, but most of all the sex. I wasn't a "Navy Whore", I usually kept a guy around at least 3-6 months before kicking him (or him leaving me) out of my bed. It was just easy to get sex in the Navy, everyone was always looking, unless you were married. When I was married, I wasn't out prowling, even when my husband was overseas on deployment and I knew he was nailing the whores over in Israel. It wasn't until shortly after my divorce, ( I don't even think it was cold in the ground yet.) I was out at Cheers in Newport News, VA, drinking a beer at the bar and watching the National Finals Rodeo on the big screen when I met Stran.

  Stran was my usual type, tall, dark hair, hazel eyes, muscular, farmboy type. His Wrangler's fit just right in all the right places, his smile pretty much killed me right there. He bought me another beer that night, sat and talked to me till the bar closed and offered to follow me home. Something clicked that night, and when he followed me up to my door, I bluntly asked him if he would fuck me. Stran's eyes got huge as he grinned, "Yes ma'am, I will." At that point in time, I was only looking to get fucked, I never thought I would fall in love with him.

  He was a Machinist's Mate 1st class on the USS Harry S. Truman (CVN-73) stationed out in Norfolk. We dated for 4 weeks after that night, and then he moved in with me. He touched my body, my heart, my soul in ways no one else ever had.

  Six months later, I was finishing up my time on the USS Stanley Dace (DDG-606) as a Corpsman, 9-11 happened. I g cal call at work from Stran, calling me from the house saying his ship was deploying for the coast of Afghanistan. He was home packing a sea bag to go, and didn't know when he would be back. He knew I only had three more weeks in Norfolk, and told me to go ahead and put his stuff in storage out there, move back home and he would come get me when he got back. It was a lonely three weeks, no email, no phone calls, no letters, I didn't know anything of where Stran was or what he was doing. But that's the Navy for you, hurry up and wait. I moved home, weeks stretched into months, and no word from Stran.

  My Dad was a Senior Chief up at Great Lakes Naval Hospital. We had a really close relationship since Mom died. He'd been over in Japan while I was in Norfolk, so I didn't get to talk to him except through email or chat online. He knew I was in love with Stran, he knew Stran was gone on deployment, but Dad also knew that deployments usually don't last anymore than six months, and it had been nearly nine by the time I got home and things settled down.

  Dad called me up one rainy October day and asked me to come up to Great Lakes. I was kind of seeing this SEAL that he had hooked me up with back in May. Mike was a good looking guy ( aren't all SEALs?), he was a thinner, more muscular version of Stran and he ran the drill hall up on Recruit Training Command, so you know he worshipped his body. I figured he wanted to get together with Mike and I, even though Dad saw Mike everyday.

  I didn't really have anything better to do, so I hopped in my car and drove the three hours up to Great Lakes. I didn't know what Dad wanted, other than he asked me to come up and bring clothes. I hated it when he did that, it always made me nervous.

  It poured the whole way up there, which didn't help my mood any. I started thinking about my marriage to Chris and how it failed, Stran, him leaving with no explanation and Mike only calling when he wasn't busy. Needless to say by the time I came on base and pulled in Dad's drive, I was pretty pissed.

  I walked in the door and smelled dinner cooking, so I figured Dad was just bored and wanted me to stay the weekend. "Hi Dad, how's it going?" He looked up from the stove and smiled. "I'm doing alright, you look beat. Was the rain bad coming up?" "It was horrible Dad. I think I'm going to go upstairs, take a sh and and catch a nap if I have time?" Dad nodded, "Yeah I'll come wake you up when it's ready. Be a little while yet." With that I went upstairs with my bag, and headed for the shower.

  I toed off my boots on the bathroom floor, unbuttoning my skin tight Wranglers. There was no other way to wear them, even after gaining a good 15 pounds after leaving Norfolk, I still looked good. I never had problems getting a guy to want me, the jeans were just a small part of a bigger package. Green eyes, Dark brown hair,24 years old, 38D's, 5'6", 145-ish, always with a nice dark tan. It had been about a month since I last seen Mike, he was TDY to San Diego, and I was hurting pretty bad for a piece of ass. I figured once I got done eating dinner with Dad, I'd hop over to one of the clubs on base, see what I co
uld get for the weekend. A officer? A Petty Officer? Or even a kid straight out of boot waiting to go to school? Hell, at this point in time it didn't matter. I stripped down, turned the water on in the shower, letting the hot water sting my skin.

  I hurried up in the shower, I wanted that nap too much. I stepped out of the shower, the cool air outside make my nipples go hard in less than a heartbeat. I shivered as I walked over to my bed, making sure the door was shut and locked before I laid down on the bed. Dad had this thing for silk sheets, he bought two complete sets for his bed and mine while he was in Yokuska. The mulberry red silk caressed my body as I slid between the sheets, the feeling sinful on my skin, making me instantly go weak in the knees and my pussy throb with pleasure. I brush my fingers across my nipples, tingling starts in my clit, I've always been one to not be able to keep my hands off my pussy. My fingers sensually slither down my stomach, my fingers rubbing slow circles on my clit. I gasp, it's been awhile since I've resorted to this.

  My palm glides over my clit as I dip fingers into my warm, wet pussy. I reach up inside me towards my pubic bone, finding that infamous G-spot, making that "come here" motion. I can feel my legs start to twitch a bit, my ass rubs against the smooth silk sheets, this is too good. My head starts to swim as my fingers move faster, my inner thighs tremble as I am gasping for air.