Defiled Seduce Night

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by Marie Cisneros


  I can't help thinking that would shut up the morons who think sex is only for procreation!

  Jules is again watching us, uncurls, and joins Petri's mouth at my prick, Petri rises her mouth, only the head in her mouth, caressing it with her lips & tongue, Jules licking & sucking the base & shaft, she tried taking my balls into her mouth, but the hairs interfered with her pleasure, and she returned to the shaft.

  Saying "I've got to fuck this pussy", I gently pushed Jules onto her back, she spread her lovely thighs, I lowered my fencepost into her waiting pussy lips, it forced her cuntlips apart, I watched with awe, as it split her, it was so stiff, it lifted her belly, as it slid in, I lifted myself as far as I could off the mattress, trying to rub her 'G?spot', and I must have done it, she almost went into convulsions, every time I stroked into her, her pussy gushed juices, my pelvis smacked wetly every time I slammed into her, finally she was like a rag doll, I didn't think she was aware of being fucked, and I pulled out of her body, she didn't move, except for her spasming muscles.

  Petri said "Don't waste it", jumped over Jules body, landing on her back beside her, pulling me by my dick, and as I moved to kneel between her thighs, I said "There is no waste here, today", and moved to impale her.

  As my prick sank into her body, I noticed I could not even feel her slickness, it was just a piece of wood, no sensation at all.

  How could I enjoy this, I thought, but then understood that here was my 2nd fantasy, to be able to fuck a woman, actually two women, until they could not stand, to fuck them better, longer, than anyone else ever could, I began stroking strongly into Petri's willing pussy, her legs clamped to my buttocks, pulling me into her, pushing me out, back in, her body straining with each thrust, each withdrawal, she clamped me to her as she climaxed, held herself against me so I wouldn't rub her 'G?spot', but I strongly keep stroking, finally, she could not manage to keep me impaled into her, her grip slipped, relaxed, she spasmed, pulled me to her again, then her muscles gave up, my body stroked against her gorgeous body again, slamming against her cunt, her legs fell open, defenseless, I drove into her body, until she lay as limply as Jules had, long minutes ago.

  My attention turned to Jules, I reached over, spread her legs, she realized I was back, understood I was going to fuck her again, she tried to close her legs against me, but my legs were both between her thighs, her pussy still very wet from her constant cumming, I didn't even need to aim, my cock plunged into her body with glee, with abandonment, still pointed up, each stroke rubbing her 'G?spot', over & over again, she cumming, over & over again, until she too, was a rag doll again, and it was no fun anymore, both ladies totally fucked out, they could just lie on the bed, I could use them any way I desired, but it was no fun fucking them, they could not appreciate my 'fencepost'.

  I pulled them & lifted them into more comfortable positions on the bed, on their backs, I placed Petri's hand in Jules hand, laid myself straddling their two closest legs, and gently licked them, slurping their overflowing juices, until they were licked clean on the outside, first one, then the other, then back again, and then remembered how nice it would be to press my face into Jules naked flesh, I went to get the razor & shaving cream, towels & bowel of warm water & scissors.

  When I returned, they were both sleeping soundly, I positioned Jules body so I could trim her with scissors, then spread shaving cream over her lovely pussy, and began shaving her, being extremely careful.

  It was great fun, pulling her pussy flat to help the shaver head glide smoothly, and after a long, enjoyable time, I rinsed her again, and face tested her pubis.

  Jules was as smooth outside, as she was inside, I moved the shaving utensils aside, and returned to lick her pussy for a long, long, enjoyable time, but finally, my neck was hurting, and still aroused, I crawled up her lovely body, and gently slipped my penis into her now naked pussy, and began to stroke into her body, I was not nearly so stiff as I had been before, so I didn't hit her 'G?spot' in this position, but she eventually became aware I was fucking her again, and I guess because it was not so intense, she was able to begin enjoying the fucking again, she smiled, closed her eyes, pulling me into her body, relaxing, pulling me in, relaxing, we setup a very gentle, slow rhythm that we could both enjoy.

  I have no idea how long we stroked against each other, but eventually, sensation returned to my cock, I told her I was going to cum, she wrapped herself around me tighter, kept saying, "Cum in me, cum in me...", and I finally, at long last, my balls gave up what felt like all the juice in my body, I pumped, strained, clamping all my muscles, I became dizzy, and the next thing I knew, it was full night, and I was alone in my bed. I staggered up, into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror over the toilet, held my cock to pee, and was startled to find I had been shaven clean.

  Not a hair on my groin, not my belly, not on my chest, and I could not help but laugh out loud, not even noticing I was peeing all over the toilet, as I looked at my naked eyebrows!

  The lovely young girls had enjoyed shaving me as payback for shaving Jules, but they didn't want me to think they were mad, because they had found different colored felt?tip markers, and wrote all over by body, what a good pussy licker, tit sucker, and fucker I had been, and they even signed & dated it.

  Now, if only I can decipher their signatures...

  The End.

  Lessons

  She leans against the pole, shivers with anticipation. Naked, blindfolded, gagged. A patent red leather collar around her neck. Boots, more red patent leather, thigh high, 5-inch heels. Feet about a foot apart. Long red latex gloves, arms behind her back, behind the pole, arms lashed with rough rope, the cold metal against her spine, soothing against her well-fucked ass. He’d taken her before placing her here. She arches her back at the memory.

  *****************

  She stomped into the apartment, slamming the door behind her. Wandering out from his study, he gave her a worried glance. “Bad day Pet?”

  “The worst. My idiot manager wouldn’t know a good idea if it leapt out and bit him on the ass. And if he did, he’d probably try and seduce it into his office.”

  Patricia sighed then hung up her coat and dropped her purse on the table. His eyes roamed over her body, smiling to himself as it was obvious why his pet’s manager had been hitting on her. Her suit, while professional, was very flattering to her figure. She caught his gaze and, sensing his thoughts, poked her tongue out at him before moving to prepare drinks for the both of them. He reached out and caught her wrist. “Tut tut Pet. You know better to stick that out at me without plans to use it.” His eyes twinkled as he looks down at her, doing his best to maintain his serious expression.

  She smiled back up at him then licked his lips. “You didn’t say how I had to use it,” she quipped, looking back at him unrepentantly.

  A look of indignation crossed his face and then he broke into a chuckle. “You’re incorrigible Pet. You really are.”

  “Mmm, you love it though.”

  “Perhaps. And perhaps it was time you had a lesson or two refreshed in your mind.”

  “Oh?” came the giggled reply.

  He took her hands and cuffed them behind her back. “Yes. Oh. And you may even enjoy it.”

  An hour later, lying there and feeling sore, yet very contented, she’d turned to him and said “You call that a lesson?”

  He rubbed his chin thoughtfully as he eyed her. “Hmm, Maybe not. Maybe it’s time for a special lesson. Put on the outfit I bought you last week, the red one. I have phone calls to make.”

  *****************

  Silence, broken. The sound of his voice, showing people in. The feel of unseen eyes caressing her, her nakedness. Heat growing between her legs. Murmurs and rustles as the watchers take their seats. He steps up to her, kisses her cheek, places clamps on her nipples. Then, the sudden sting of a riding crop against the back of her thigh. A low moan, almost totally muffled by the gag in her mouth. Another sting, across her brea
st. Another. Another. Random locations. Random timing. Turned on beyond belief. Pleasure. Pain. Suddenly stopping. She whimpers and squirms against the pole.

  A light touch on her thigh, an unfamiliar one. A pinch of her ass on the other side. Someone admiring the brand above her puffy pussy lips. Touching it softly. Sliding their fingers over her smooth shaven lips, sliding between. Stroking her clit. Another hand, flicking a nipple out of nowhere. Heat building. The clamps removed, to be replaced by lips, tongues teasingly licking at them, teeth tugging on them. The finger teasing her clit sliding further back, in, another joining it, thrusting into her wetness. Something as wet as her flicking at her clit, someone’s tongue. Hands pulling her ass away from the pole, another tongue tantalizing her there. Bites on her ass, the sides of her breasts. Hands stroking her sides, her legs. Pleasure beyond her wildest imaginings.

  *****************

  Patricia had met him at her best friend’s birthday party. Rachelle was a lively 24 year old with more money than sense. They’d both worked in the same office for the past two years. Well, Patricia had worked while Rachelle played at it. Her uncle was one of the company’s primary investors. Over the course of the years the two women had built up a firm friendship.

  Patricia was standing near one of the bars in Rachelle’s uncle’s house, watching Rachelle dancing on one of the tables with two cute guys holding each hand to steady her as she did.

  “Rachelle’s always been a wild one” came a voice near her ear. She startled and twirled around to find herself staring up into the most captivating eyes she’d ever encountered. “Friend of hers I assume?”

  “Yes. Patricia. Rachelle and I work together.”

  “It’s lovely to meet you Pet.”

  “Patricia. I don’t like my name shortened.”

  “Ah, but you see, your eyes are simply begging me to call you Pet.”

  “Patricia.”

  “Pet,” he murmured softly with a charming smile. He took her hand in his and kissed her palm. She melted inside.

  “I guess it wouldn’t hurt to let you call me Pet. But only for tonight.”

  “But of course. Although, one question remains. What’s a pet doing here without her master?”

  She laughed and blushed, then asked him to come dance with her. He nodded his consent and they walked over to the dance floor hand in hand.

  *****************

  She feels someone behind her, gliding hands over her shoulders. Such a familiar touch. Him. He bites her neck then licks up to her ear. “Enjoying yourself Pet?” The warmth of his breath makes her shiver. He cups her breasts in his hands, guiding them from one eager mouth to another, controlling her, controlling them. Soft kisses on her shoulder combine with untender bites. She can imagine his face, as he looks down on those worshipping her body, but only on his sufferance.

  He steps back from her, unlaces her arms. Claps his hands, three sharp ones. Tells everyone to move back, for the best is now to come. Pushes her to her knees, then forward again onto her hands. Shackles one of her ankles to the pole. Steps back again and allows the others back to her.

  *****************

  Slowly over time, he’d introduced her to his world. A world of sensuality. A world where he’d protect her, guide her, through feelings of pleasure and pain, then swirling the two together in the headiest combination she’d experienced in her life. A world of trust, her trusting him to never let her come to experience lasting harm, him trusting her to follow his commands and to remain purely his.

  *****************

  Hands, lips, tongues, teeth. Stroking, caressing, licking, biting. Someone removes the gag and pushes her head down towards someone’s crotch on the floor in front of her. She sticks out her tongue, expecting to find something to lick. Thin air greets it. She moves her head forward. Still nothing. A loud moan as the realisation hits her. Lowers her head, licking gently at pussy lips as smooth as hers. A hand guiding her head closer as a cock enters her pussy and then, another in her ass. Moaning against the warm wet folds of flesh, then sliding her tongue between them as some unknown person had done to hers only minutes earlier. Tongue exploring the unfamiliar yet oh so similar pussy on her face between moans. Moans of sheer pleasure, from the cocks in her pussy and ass, from the caresses, from the torture of her nipples as her breasts swung below her and finally, from the sperm hitting her back from one impatient bystander.

  Loud groans behind her, cocks withdrawing, leaving her empty and longing for more, more cum hitting her back, her ass, her thighs. Only to be replaced by more cocks, thrusting away inside her, a rhythm of carnality. Hands massaging in the cooling cum. The woman beneath her tongue beginning to buck and moan, the sound of purest, yet basest, pleasure, as orgasm swept her away. The hand on her head remaining there to ensure it was just the first of many. More deliciously warm sperm hitting her, covering her in it as yet again her pussy and ass were relinquished to yet another set of men. One cock in her ass. She gasps loudly, as the next one, rather than heading for her pussy, begins to push in beside the first. Then moans, as a mouth clamps over her clit, sucking, licking, biting gently, distracting her away from this new violation of her ass. Half a minute later, with one last lick, the mouth pulls back, leaving her to deal with the new sensations. Panting into the pussy in front of her as she concentrates on not letting the pain overwhelm her. Realising the pain is only heightening her pleasure. Beginning to moan as first one, then the other pushes deep inside of her.

  He’s by her side again, pushing her hair back from her ear, whispering “Now Pet”, pulling back as a primal sound of pleasure escapes her lips, pushing herself backwards, experiencing the most intense orgasm of her life. It ebbs then builds again, this time causing her to squeal with the intensity of it. Emptiness, greater this time, as both pull out from her, both covering her with massive amounts of sperm as a mouth, maybe the same one, maybe another, covers her pussy to lap at her juices as they drip out with each pulse of her cunt. Another orgasm, milder this time, moaned into the pussy her mouth is buried in as she sets to work cleaning it up, lapping gently, savouring the taste of the juices.

  Gentle hands lift her up from her hands and knees. He pulls her close, wraps his arms around her. Slowly the noise of people leaving dies away until all is silent, except for the sound of the two of them breathing. He pulls the blindfold from her eyes and looks down at her. She stares back, rapture clear in her eyes. He kisses her softly and whispers, “I’m glad you liked your lesson. My sweet Pet.”

  The End.

  Joe

  I had a long day. I didn't even realize how badly my feet hurt until I sat down and had to get back up again. I reeled back and almost fell on my ass. Oh, how funny that would have been to all my coworkers. I walked back into the kitchen and got rid of the last of my dishes. I waved an enthusiastic goodbye to all my friends and started to walk out. Then I ran into Joe.

  Joe, Joe....how do I describe him? In a word, HOT. Picture a stunning mid-twenties man with a degree. He's over six feet tall, built like a boxer. Nice strong jaw, classic baby face, and the clearest blue eyes you've ever seen on a brown-haired man. Joe has also agreed to work out with me three times a week to help me get into shape for my adventures to come. Mmm...fitness and kinesiology majors.

  He grabbed my forearm as I was leaving.

  "Hey Lex....where ya going?"

  "Hey, I'm off tonight, man! Sucks to be you!" I retorted. "Why'd you grab me?"

  "I thought we were going to work out tonight?" he asked with a stare that could have melted my clothes off. "I didn't want you to take off without knowing what was going on."

  "So you're not working? And I know the real reason you're grabby today. You just have the hots for me!" I exclaimed with a laugh.

  He just smiled and told me he wasn't working. I could feel my motor jump starting right away. His royal hotness wanted to work out with me tonight! If he gave me even half a chance, I'd give him a workout that would s
urely dehydrate him and leave him panting on the floor. Not wanting to miss my opportunity, I told him to go ahead and follow me home. We could use the small workout room at my apartment complex.

  On the drive home, I popped in my mood CD. By the time I landed my boat of a car in my parking space, I felt like my panties were on fire. I unlocked the front door and was thankful I'd had the sense to clean my apartment over the weekend. I showed him the guest bedroom and told him he could change in there. I went into the bathroom and splashed my face with cool water. Then I stripped down and changed into the sexiest workout clothes I could muster....a tank top and boxer shorts. Let me tell you how sexy I felt! Not really...

  By the time I had cooled myself down and come out of the bathroom, I found Joe in my living room, making himself comfortable on the couch. I grabbed a couple water bottles and filled them from my bottle in the fridge.

 

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