Defiled Seduce Night

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by Marie Cisneros


  They roll onto there sides, wrapped in each others arms. With Vanessa's legs wrapped around him, Steve remains inside her. They lie there naked, looking into one another's eyes and enjoying this moment of intimacy, as close as they can ever be to one another.

  The End.

  Who's There?

  Is it cruel to let him do this when I'm not going to let him fuck me?

  Oh, come on. We're at a football game, in the middle of 60,000 people. Surely he doesn't think he's going to fuck me.

  But then, he is a guy; maybe he does. Maybe I'm leading him on.

  Wait a minute. How am I leading him on? Did I ask him to press himself up against my ass? I did not. I didn't stop him, but I didn't start it. I suppose I should have stopped him, but…well, it does feel nice. And kind of naughty. And everyone likes to feel desirable. There, I've rationalized it to myself.

  I wish I could remember who was sitting behind me! Some guys, some girls, I remember that, but which one was right behind me? I remember there was one really cute guy, maybe it's him. I guess it doesn't matter; with everyone standing to cheer, people have moved around anyway. They're just bleachers, after all, not really seats. At least for once in my life I'm glad I'm short enough that I have to stand on the bleacher seat to see. It makes the fit with him nice, whoever he is. Brings my ass up to where it cups right in to his crotch. I love that spooned-together feeling.

  I guess I should have stopped him when he put his hands on my hips. But they feel so good – strong, and holding me against him, but gentle at the same time. It is a guy, isn't it? Oh -- it certainly is. I guess clichés have to start somewhere; it really does feel like there's a flashlight in his pocket. It's kind of exciting to think that I do that to him.

  Heck, this is harmless. Not much more than flirting, really.

  Where's he going? Don't back away! Wait, he's doing something between us. Did he just pull down his zipper? He did. There's nothing between his dick and me but my skirt. There, his hands are back on my hips. Funny how that feels comfortable. Yes, that's it, press it back against me. Mmm, it feels so nice like that. It nestles right into my butt crack. I wish I could reach back and touch it.

  Thank goodness it's such a close game. There's no chance anyone's sitting back down before the end. Sixty thousand people screaming their heads off and I barely hear them.

  This is nice. I wish I could lay my head back against him – just letting him be my pretend lover for a few minutes -- but I suppose that would be too obvious. Maybe I could press my ass against him a little, though. I bet he'd like that. There. Yep, I'm sure that little squeeze to my hips meant he likes it.

  Now what? What's he doing with his hands? Oh, he's lifting the back of my skirt.

  Good, he's back. It does feel nicer with just my underwear between us. Wish I'd worn a thong. This is nice, though. Well, more than nice. Pretty damned hot, actually. It's amazing how well I can feel him. Hard, and warm. I can tell I'm getting wet. God, I wish I could touch it! Or at least see it.

  He knows I'm not going to let him fuck me, doesn't he? He must.

  Hmm, what's this? He's running it down my ass. I bet that feels good for him. It doesn't feel bad for me, either. I'm not sure where he thinks he's going with that thing, though. Maybe I'm going to have to stop him after all.

  No, apparently he just wants it lower. Maybe it's more comfortable for him. Not for me though. Maybe if I moved my feet apart a little…yes, much better, that makes a little room for it.

  That's funny! He's pressing against me in time with the cheering. I wonder if he's just humping without thinking about it or if he has a sense of humor.

  If I just move my leg a little…there. That lets him slide between my legs. Mmm, that's much better, with nothing between his skin and mine. He's so warm. Hot almost. And hard but yet silky smooth. God, I almost wish I could let him fuck me. I'm getting so hot. I wonder if I could just touch myself a little? No, someone would notice. Funny how some faceless guy can have his dick between my legs and nobody can tell, but I can't play with myself. Maybe just a little? No, damn it. No fair! He can run his dick between my legs and nobody can tell, but I can't even play with myself a little. Maybe I could kind of rub my clit against him. No, not without looking really weird. Damn!

  Funny what this does to my senses. The noise is deafening, but I'm tuning it right out. And because I can't see what's going in, it really seems to focus the feeling. I feel like I could read the date on a quarter with the skin on the inside of my thighs. Even the smells are intense. I can smell popcorn, even though nobody close to me has any. I can smell beer, I think on his breath. And a whiff of weed from someplace. That smell to the air that you only get on these cool, crisp fall days.

  Oh my. He's standing perfectly still and yet somehow he can make it move. It must be something like when I do those PC exercises. Do guys have those muscles? I'll have to look it up sometime.

  I'll just squeeze a little bit with my thighs. Oh yeah, he likes that. Again…there. Ha! I can tell this is driving him crazy. Whoops, I think that little laugh was out loud. No one seems to have noticed.

  Damn it, the game's almost over. We only have a minute or so left. Just as well, I suppose.

  Ooh, that was a strong one. Does he lift weights with that thing or something? Whew, there's another. Another. Is he going to…He sure is! Oh!

  That feels really different, outside me like that. I can feel it sort of throbbing…and then – splash, hot, and wet.

  There, he seems to be done. It feels so warm! I suppose it will just be cold and wet in a few minutes, but it feels nice right now. Feels like a lot, too, I'll bet it's going to run down my legs. I'm not sure what I'm going to do about that, but I'll worry about it later. I don't really want to wipe it off, I like knowing it's there. Maybe I'll show my girlfriend when the crowd thins out. She will just freak!

  That's so sweet, he's not pulling away. He's holding my hips, gently, almost saying something with his touch. What a sucker I am. A faceless dick comes on me, and it makes me feel all romantic that he's being nice about it.

  People are staring to move, though. The game must be over. Maybe I'll start to pull apart. There. What? What's with the holding on? Oh, I'll have to give him a second if he's going to tuck it back in his pants without anybody noticing. Too funny. Wow, I miss feeling it between my legs already. There, I think he's zipped. That's it, make sure my skirt falls back down. Yes, he's backing away.

  Shower Fun

  They stepped into the shower and Dave watched as Stacey's hair became wet, water cascading all over her, dripping down her body. Being naked, he could not hide how hard he was, and Stacey's pussy moistened when she noticed it. She smiled at him, putting her arms around his neck and stepping up to him.

  She kissed him lightly, still smiling, dimples appearing. She brought her hand down and stroked his cock as she kissed him again, this time her tongue slid into his mouth. He grabbed the soft, wet skin of her ass as they made out in the shower.

  Stacey broke the kiss and sunk to her knees as water poured on her back and shoulders. His hard cock was inches from her smiling face as she continued to stroke him, looking at it. She shoved it eagerly into her mouth, sinking the entire thing inside all at once. He moaned as warmth engulfed his organ in an instant. He placed his hand on her wet hair, watching her lips glide up and down his cock. She pulled his dick out of her mouth and held it straight up as she lapped at his balls hungrily, sucking them inside. Her hand stroked his cock as she licked all over his balls and his shaft. She stood up in front of him, smiling her beautiful smile.

  "Fuck me Dave" she said erotically. He slipped his arms around her soft, wet body, hands grabbing her ass. He kissed her hard, tongue sliding into her mouth. They were both breathing heavily into each other's mouths, pressing their wet bodies against one another. He broke the kiss and Stacey was helpless as he spun her around. She bent over in front of him in the shower, arms resting on a ledge at the end of t
he shower.

  He almost came just at the sight of her amazing ass bent over in front of him, soaking wet. Stacey parted her legs, giving as much of herself to him as she could. As bad as he was dying to shove his cock into her, he found the strength to kneel behind her. He kissed each of her ass cheeks, his hands grabbing them and squeezing them, spreading them apart. He could see her asshole as his hands held her cheeks apart. Dave kissed along the crack of her beautiful ass, kissing down towards her treasure.

  He kissed her puckered lips and she gasped, tingles shooting up and down her body. He sucked the swollen lips of her pussy into his mouth, running his tongue up and down them as he sucked gently. Stacey brought her hand down between her legs and began to massage her clitoris as he tongued her slit. He let her sensitive lips slip out of his mouth and he licked up the inside of her pussy towards her ass, tasting her delicious juices. She was gasping for breath as her fingers and his tongue were sending her on her way. Dave buried his face right in her ass, his tongue jamming into her hole as far as it would go.

  "Ohhhhhhh..." she sighed, pussy on fire. He licked up to her ass, running his tongue around the entrance to her asshole. Stacey got even wetter, loving getting fucked up the ass and not believing that Dave was licking around there. He slid his tongue into her asshole.

  "Ohhhhhhh yes..." she whispered, her fingers rubbing her clit harder. Squeezing her ass tightly, he began to slide his tongue in and out of her ass, licking all over the tight hole.

  "Oh God, I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned, cumming. Her entire body was wracked in orgasm, her pussy and her asshole were pulsating. He kissed each of her ass cheeks again as she recovered, gasping for breath. He stood up behind her, his cock now harder than ever. He ran the tip of his cock down the crack of her ass, Stacey stayed bent over in front of him, heart pounding, pussy quivering.

  He placed the mushroom head of his dick against the swollen lips of her slit. He pushed forward and her lips parted easily for his member, allowing him to slide all the way inside in one stroke.

  "OHHH God!" she moaned as his cock slid into her. She pressed her ass back against him, trying to get him as deep in her as possible. Dave grabbed the sides of her ass and began to fuck her. He immediately began to fuck her hard, there was no stopping him. His penis slid in and out of her pussy using long hard strokes. He was staring down at her beautiful ass as he fucked her, her ass cheeks were shaking with each impact. 'slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap' went his groin loudly against her ass.

  Her pussy was so hot, so warm around his thrusting rod as he fucked her for all he was worth. She was going to cum again already, he screwing her so hard! "UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! OHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH!" she moaned, cumming again. Her tight hole was spasming violently around his driving cock, her entire body was in heaven, she couldn't breathe, she thought her heart would explode! Still Dave fucked her doggy style right there in the shower, slapping hard against her ass.

  "Oh God!" she cried, recovering, "fuck me up the ass!" He didn't need to be told twice. He had been staring at her ass the entire time, desperately wanting in there. He slid his cock out of her slick pussy and ran the mushroom head up the crack of her sexy ass. It stopped at the entrance to her asshole and her heart pounded in anticipation.

  He pushed forward, but her ass wouldn't give.

  He pushed harder, trying to squeeze the head inside her tight hole. Still no luck. He looked at the back of the ledge, hoping the bottle of baby oil was there. He was in luck! He grabbed it, scrambling to get it open. He poured it onto his cock, rubbing it all over the head and shaft. He put the bottle back as he prepared to try again.

  He placed his lubed up cock at the entrance to her asshole again. Dave pushed forward and watched his hard penis slowly slide into Stacey's asshole.

  "Ohhhhhhhhh fuck! Oh my God!" she moaned with pleasure. His cock was halfway up her ass. He slid partway out and than rammed it back in, this time jamming his entire dick into her anus. "UNH!" she moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. He grabbed the sides of her ass and held it against him. He looked down at her ass, loving how it looked with his cock disappearing into her tight asshole. He began to fuck her, gentle at first so as not to hurt her. In and out of her asshole he went, over and over. In no time at all, she relaxed and was actually ramming her ass backwards to meet his thrusts. She was moaning loudly as her ass got fucked, and she was losing control again. Dave slid his hand around to the front of her body, his fingers finding her clitoris as he fucked her ass. As soon as his fingers rubbed her clit her orgasm exploded.

  "OHHHHHHH GOD! OHHHHHHHH GOD! OHHHHHHHH! OHHHHH FUCK!" She cried, cumming hard. Gasping for breath, heart pounding, her ass and cunt were convulsing. He let out a moan, starting to lose it.

  "Fuck my pussy Dave! I need you in my pussy!" Her words almost caused him to lose it again, but he managed to slip his cock out of her asshole.

  Her entire body tingling, Stacey spun around and sat up on the ledge, spreading her sexy legs wide for him. Her pink pussy lips were quivering in anticipation, her feet were resting on the edge and she leaned back on her hands, the ledge being about 3 square feet in size. Looking at her beautiful pussy, he decided to prolong his orgasm. He needed to eat that pussy again!

  He knelt before her and buried his face in her pussy, licking and sucking all over it. She moaned, placing her ankles over his shoulders as he licked her. He loved the taste of her pussy, and he jammed his tongue right in there. He sucked her clit into his mouth and his tongue flicked over it while he sucked it. He lapped at the sensitive nub as he held it in his mouth.

  Stacey felt a fourth orgasm rise, never having got off so much in one day! He couldn't take it anymore though, he had to fuck her. She watched him stand up before her, cock standing at attention as he stood between her legs. She grabbed his cock in one hand and placed it at the entrance to her treasure. Dave pushed it into her hard, the warmth of her vagina immediately engulfing his entire penis.

  "UNH!" she moaned as he filled her up. Her lips found his and she began to kiss him, but was forced to break the kiss as she began to get fucked really hard. In and out of her wanting hole his cock slid, faster and faster. Stacey could not stop moaning as she hurtled towards orgasm. She came, and her cries could be heard outside the apartment. He was losing it as well. Her breasts were bouncing violently up and down with each of his hard thrusts. Her feet were flailing behind his thrusting ass. His cock jackhammered in and out of her helplesss body as her orgasm took over her every thought.

  "Oh God, Stacey," he cried, "I'm cumming!"

  "Ohh yes Dave" she moaned excitedly, "Cum inside me!" He pumped her a few more times before he lost it. He slid his penis all the way inside Stacey's eager mound and held it there deep inside of her. A long thick stream of cum fired out the top of his dick and into her pussy.

  They held and caressed each other and kissed each other lovingly. He looked deep into her eyes. "I love you." He said. "I love you too" she returned, holding his cheek and kissing him softly...

  The End.

  Maghean

  Whoever the scriptwriter is in my life is a sadistic bastard, and I'm considering firing them.

  It was another of those dreams in the first person, but I knew that "I" wasn't really me. I was some girl named Stephanie, typical cheerleader type but with brains. I was with this big jock type football and wrestler. He looked a lot like the jock guy from American Pie. Come to think of it, the chick I was looked a lot like the girl he was after in the movie.

  We were all living in this huge wooden house. Built like a shack, but 3 stories. I think at one time it had been a frat house the school had shut down (revenge of the nerds?) and we had bought. He had moved up at the beginning of the summer to get a job and I had joined him a week before fall semester begun. Some university, I don't remember which. Probably whichever one she was going to end up at in the movie, who knows.

  I was nervous about seeing him again because it
'd been three months since we'd been together. He had talked a lot about some girl named Molly who worked with him and had been really nice about showing him around the city. Yeah. Nice. He seemed oblivious to the fact that she wanted him and, I knew from experience he was a little slow on the uptake.

  Still, I was a bit worried.

  First thing I needed to do was get a part time job, early mornings and/or evenings. All my school was taken care of but I wanted some extra cash for spending and such.

  I was looking though the want ads when I saw an advertisement for a lady who needed child care for a couple of hours every morning and every evening. The child required special care. While I was reading the advertisement I got flashes of a 6month old girl who had to be put on a breathing system (Ventilator?) for ten minutes every hour. She was born prematurely and her lungs hadn't completely developed yet, but the treatment was supposed to help.

 

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