The Seduction
 mf


She'd planned everything carefully. Clothing was packed for both of them, in
one small bag, she noted with a smile. This weekend she wasn't planning on
them needing much to wear. Reservations were made, special instructions
passed on to the hotel. She'd even soaked in lemon-scented water, then
dressed carefully so he would be surprised later in the hotel. Everything
was perfect.

Boy, was he going to be surprised! With their jobs lately, they'd both been
so busy, they came home and crashed, holding each other as they slept. They
needed time away from everything, just to be with each other. She yawned,
then forced herself to wake up. Falling asleep now would be wrong. She'd
managed to get off work early, and get herself ready for this weekend; if he
came home and found her asleep, the weekend would be spent a lot differently
than she imagined. She forced herself to get moving.

She waited in his car for him to come out of work. "Whoa! Hi there!" he
said, startled as she rolled down the driver's side window. "What are you
doing here?"

She smiled pleasantly, motioning him to come around to the passenger seat.
"I thought I would surprise you and take you out to dinner."

"Well, that is a great surprise!" He dropped his brief case in the back
seat, sinking into the bucket seats. "You look fantastic."

"Thanks." They fell into normal conversation, speaking of their jobs and
things that had happened during the day. She noticed him sneaking glances at
her, his eyes appreciatively wandering her legs, her body, and she couldn't
help but feel excited. When he looked at her like that, it always made her
feel hot and bothered. She loved it when he looked at her like that.

The restaurant she'd chosen was out on the edge of town, a small, cozy
little place, very intimate, and it had the best food around. Dinner was
delightful, the food delicious, and they laughed all through the meal. "It's
almost a shame to go home," he said as they were leaving.

She smiled, but didn't answer. Instead of heading home, she turned away from
the city, ignoring his questions. In a short while,they arrived at the hotel
she'd picked, a quiet little place with a view of the water. Handing him the
suitcase, she led the way inside.

"You are very sneaky," he said once they were inside the suite. "And you've
been very busy. This is wonderful."

"This is just the start." She stepped into his arms, hugging him, pressing
her warm body against his. They kissed passionately, their hands exploring
each others bodies as though they'd never touched. "Oh, my," she sighed
contentedly. "I've missed this."

"Me too." He pulled her closer, and she could feel his erection pressing
against her. Grabbing his hands at her waistband, she pulled him after her,
leading him into the bedroom. Turning of all the lamps but one, then walked
back into his arms.

Her patient fingers worked the knot in his tie, sliding the material from
his neck and letting it fall to the floor. Palms down, she ran her hands
across his chest, tugging the tails from his pants. Unbuttoning the shirt
now, she smiled, an impish grin that he had to respond to. He left his hands
at his sides, letting her do as she wanted. She obviously had plans, and the
idea excited him even more.

Button by button, her hands moved down, until she pushed the shirt over his
shoulders. He watched as his dress shirt tumbled to the floor, raising his
arms so she could remove the undershirt. She rained small kisses across his
chest, his shoulders, walking around him to kiss his back. She nibbled at
his shoulder blades, listening to him gasp, before walking around to face
him again.

"Tonight," she whispered, her hands beginning to loosen his belt, "I want
you to relax. Forget the job, forget about responsibility. I want to make
you feel good." He groaned as she unzipped his pants, the pressure of his
tight slacks gone from his throbbing cock. Sliding his pants down, she asked
him to sit on the bed, then removed the rest of his clothing. "Lay back and
relax," she told him, kneeling before him.

He did as she bid, sighing as her mouth slid around his throbbing penis,
sliding down to capture him completely in her mouth. He was so hard right
now, his cock swollen, the head almost purple. She knew he was close to
coming, feeling the head twitch at the back of her throat. She backed off,
licking the head, kissing his throbbing balls, drawing his orgasm out,
making him moan. "Please, honey." he said.

That was enough. She fastened her lips about the helmet, sucking like a baby
with the bottle. His moans grew louder, stronger, and with a cry, he
exploded, sending a gusher down her throat. She swallowed fast, sucking
until he called out, brushing her away. "Oh, no more... please," he moaned
happily.

Smiling, she stood, stepping away from the bed, waiting for him to recover
sufficiently. When she had his attention, she began to unbutton her blouse,
rolling the satin off her shoulders to flutter to the floor. The lacy bra
underneath reveled her hard nipples, dark against her pale skin. His eyes
glittered as he stared, watching her every move with unconcealed delight.
Unzipping her skirt, she let it fall, her satiny slip right behind it. The
panties she wore were as sheer as the hose, and he licked his lips when he
saw them.

Propping one leg on the bed, she undid the garter, carefully unrolling the
nylon to her ankle, then sliding the foot along the bed to where he lay.
With a smile, he lifted the foot, removing the heel and kissing the toes
before he slipped the nylon off. "I don't suppose I can keep this foot while
you undo the other," he laughed.

She laughed with him, pulling the foot back and replacing it with the other.
He repeated the actions with the second foot, kissing each toe before
removing the nylon. This one he didn't let go, rubbing the soft skin,
massaging the curving muscle, kissing her shin. She didn't fight him,
leaning onto the bed, letting him draw her closer. His tongue danced around
her knee, licking up her thigh. His fingers entered her pussy, pushing
around the crotch of her panties, sliding in between the wet lips. He made
her moan, and he smiled.

Three fingers sunk deep inside of her, his thumb rubbing her clit with
gentle strokes. Her soft cries were music to him, and he played her as she
had played him, bringing her to edge then backing off before she could cum.

He waited until she was begging, pleading with him to let her cum, then he
pulled her across the bed, shredding her sopping wet panties with a single
tug. Opening her legs wide, he licked her bare lips, circling her clit once.
His tongue slid deep inside of her pussy, his nose bumping her clit as he
fucked her with his tongue. With a cry, she came, her hips bucking against
him.

Her taste and her smell was more than enough to bring him to erection again.
Swinging around, he entered her, quickly, sinking his cock as deep as he
could. She gasped, bringing her legs up to wrap around his body, pulling him
against her body. She came almost immediately, a continuation of her first
orgasm, her back arching as she cried out in pleasure.

Lowering his mouth, he began to kiss her, on the mouth, on the cheeks, on
her neck. Her hands roamed his body, stroking and rubbing, clutching at his
ass as he brought her to a third orgasm. He loved the feel of her body
beneath him, bucking against him, her cries of pleasure filling the room.
The feel of her pussy walls tightening around his cock, pulling deeper,
milking his cock. Faster and faster he drove into her, thrusting harder,
until his cries joined hers and they came together.

They collapsed together, laying side by side on the king size mattress. He
undid her bra, lazily running his fingers across the hard nipples. "Coming
here was a great idea," he said.

She nodded, resting her head on his shoulder. Her hands played over his
body, enjoying the feel of him. "And the best part is, we still have all day
and tomorrow." She scratched his stomach, hearing him moan happily. "And
Sunday morning, too," she added sleepily.

He laughed, catching her right hand and bringing it to his lips. Her left
hand she let wander, rubbing his body, the two of them laying together in
silence. In a few moments, they were both asleep.