Pushed Towards Depravity ** PM Interest **

[xTerrax]

Pushed Towards Depravity



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The moonlight hit the sprawl of modest homes in North Hill, Pennsylvania. The suburban stretch looked almost picturesque in this time of night, without the heavy traffic of busy people trying to make their way to Philadelphia for work, or to visit friends or family. Most of these homes had all their lights closed, what with this being a Tuesday night and all. However, in the middle of this beautiful darkness, a single home had lights on. This was the home of a particularly young couple - Naomi and Luke Smith, two newlyweds who were having an indoors date night. It wasn't much, what with these twenty-three year olds being awfully considerate of their neighbors. But while there wasn't any loud music playing, inside the home there was a lot of giggling and a lot of glasses of wine being poured. They were watching a movie - a raunchy romance movie about a married woman meeting another man. Naomi's body leaning over against Luke's, the man's hand caressed her inner thigh as they talked about the plot of the movie.

"This movie is so stupid! Why would she trust this guy? He's trying so hard to be lovey dubby..."

"Oh? You prefer someone who's not romantic?"

She giggled while her husband tickled her, making her nearly drop her glass of wine. She shook her head and answered:

"No no...I mean, I would get it if the stranger had a different personality than her husband! Like more...more..."

"What? More pervy and lustful?" he answered her, feigning that he was about to pounce on her. She nearly shrieked, laughing as her face bloomed a flushed red hue across her skin. She was obviously tipsy, which was something that he was counting on for later.

As close as Naomi was towards her husband, there was one thing that she never knew about him - namely, that he had a fetish for watching men fawn all over his wife. In particular, how Naomi seemed to attract all sorts of crazy attention from guys, with her slim body, attractive face...but most of all, her massive breasts that always seemed to stretch her clothes.

The young woman was very shy and geeky, which always caused her to shoot down the men who attempted to court her - much faster than Luke would have preferred.

This whole evening was orchestrated very selfishly on his part, in order to get Naomi to agree to something that she would otherwise never agree to - setting up a dating profile online. This was the opening that Luke craved and ultimately would be the catalyst of what would change Naomi's life forever. Just a few words that would push his trusting wife into putting herself out there. A single question that would have Naomi receive all sorts of attention from lecherous guys...

"Wouldn't it be fun to see what kind of guys are out there?"

This is ultimately how Naomi ended in this predicament. Sitting on her husband's lap, her heart pounding away in her chest, she began to set up her account on MeetOnline, an incredibly popular dating service where people would make accounts and interested people who message each other with the possibility of meeting up and dating. Naomi was, even in this turned on and drunken state of mind, incredibly hesitant to set up her profile...but of course, Luke was there to push her.

Setting up an account was relatively easy, what with there even being a quick generator that created a profile for those who were a bit more shy (like Naomi). This generator had four steps, which this couple followed:

Step 1: Questions you're tired of

I am a: ___

And my status is:
single divorced seperated

As far as work goes:
I love my job employed
looking student

Any kids? ___

Your Living Situation:
I own my own place I rent my own place
I live with roommate(s) I'm still w/ my parents

Do you smoke? ___

"Okay obviously I'm a girl but...status? I'm married! Where's the "my husband is making me do this" option?" she said with a slight giggle before Luke's hand guided hers to click on single. Naomi sighed at this and obviously wasn't happy to do this. In her mind, it was wrong to lie about that - especially while she sat on her husband's lap!

As for jobs...well, Naomi was grateful that it didn't ask her what she did for a living. While she loved her job, she knew that if this quiz asked her for her job title, that she wouldn't have gone through with it. After all, she was essentially a house wife - having been unable to finish college and didn't want to start advertising that to the world. That being said, the site didn't specify for more information and she simply answered honestly - she loved her job of staying home.

Step 2: More about yourself

Would you say that you were more:
shy
spunky
quirky
fickle
geeky

What about your mood most of the time?
complimentary
friendly
feisty
supportive
I'm a smart-ass

Outdoors activities you like: ___
Indoors activities you like: __
Kind of shows you like: ___

"Okay genius, what should I put here?" Naomi said, bouncing on her husband's laptop, anxious over the kind of questions that were to come next. Luke was getting hard now, with the young woman feeling it rub between her legs. She stopped when Luke guided her hand, with him saying close to her ear:

"You're definitely a smart-ass. Just answering honestly babe!"

"Ugh, fine..."

Part 3: About your ideal match

I'm looking for a: ___

No Younger than: ___
No Older than: ___
Not shorter than: ___
Not taller than: ___

What flavors do you date?
Asian Black
Latino White

And they should be:
Ambitious Outspoken
Charming Witty
Respectful Honest
Polite

But I don't particularly care for:
Ambitious Outspoken
Charming Witty
Respectful Honest
Polite

Their Living Situation:
They should own their own place
They should rent their own place
We can go to my place

My favorite part of them would be: ___

Naomi took this one upon herself, which surprised Luke. At least, up until she got to the part where it was listed: "And they should be...". Here, her husband - who while he was normally docile and just as shy as her, took control. He checked everything except "polite" and "respectful" and instead put that under "things I don't care for".

She glanced back and he grinned, before adding "Well? You said earlier that you wanted to see personalities different than mine."

"So I said..."

Final:

What would be the first thing someone would know about you? ___

What would you say is your greatest strength?

What would you say is your greatest weakness?

What headline would you like your profile to have ___

Upload a picture of yourself here: ___

"Okay, off my lap..." Luke motioned as he got his wife off of him. "We obviously need a picture..."

Naomi freaked out at the thought of this, shaking her hands in protest. There was absolutely no chance that she'd put any information about herself, especially her picture, online - what with there being the risk of someone she knew finding out about it. That's when they reached a compromise and took a picture without her face in it...along with enough to keep guys interested.

https://i.imgur.com/F2LQD5I.jpg?2

Seeking sarcasm, wit, charm and a man​

A little about me:​

I'm 23, single, from North Hill, PA cute a self professed geek and a smart-ass (you've been warned, lol).
I love my job.
I Am Single, Hear Me Roar
Cute as a bug
I like going jogging, playing tennis, going to the movies, a few select shows, finding a great deal, making a great meal, or bars.
Honesty,someone who has goals in life, outspoken, being charming, a good sense of humor, are traits I look for in my friends and partners.

What I'd like in my guy :​

Single
18 - 75
I'm looking for a tall man from 5 ' 6 " and up
I'm an equal opportunity dater
I'd prefer someone in a 10 mile radius, driving in traffic isn't my hobby
laid-back, funny, honest
I'm not too crazy about respectfulness or politeness.
My favorite part of my man would be his hands
I don't expect perfection, would just like to find someone 'perfect' for me.

Some more about me​

The first thing you'd notice about me are my gigantic boobs (just being honest lol)

My greatest strength is my prudeness towards early sex. it keeps the boys away and the men interested

My greatest weakness are fruity drinks.

Upon seeing her profile now officially online, listed as PennsylvaniaGurl94, Naomi began to have second thoughts and paced around in circles. "Oh my god, this was a stupid idea...and why did you have to focus so much on my boobs at the end?!"

Luke chuckled before he honestly said:

"To see what kind of responses we'll get. Aren't you curious about the guys who always stare at your knockers?"

She cringed and crossed her arms. Naomi was always so conscious about her bust - so much so that she rarely ever even let her husband touch them. In fact, Luke wasn't even sure of their size, as Naomi always pulled off the tags - as if she was ashamed of them.

That being said, she shyed away from the computer and urged her husband to come watch the rest with her...and that maybe later they would check on the responses she'd get!

 

[RawDog33]

Good God in Heaven, those were some tits, I growled to myself. I didn’t often peruse the dating websites unless I was bored, but to be fair, they weren’t usually offering up some spank-bank material as good as this!

Now, by this point, I’ve gotten pretty good at spotting the cam girl ads lurking around the dating sites. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy a good camgirl. I wish I had one of my own to play with.

This girl, she was real. And in the neighborhood! I had to send her a message. I couldn’t help it. Just for kicks, right?

Just to see if she would bite.

“If I’m gonna take you out, you better be wearing something MUCH more low cut than that top.”

 

[xTerrax]

I couldn't believe it! Luke actually fell asleep during the movie. I didn't notice until the end credits began to roll, with some sappy movie playing. "Hey..." I said, trying to poke him awake, but I guess that he had one too many glasses of wine. I loved my husband but oh my god, was he a light drinker. That said, I chuckled as my eyes went over his opened mouth, snoring as I got out of the couch. My mind then went back to what we were doing about an hour ago. Our computer was just across the hall and my curiosity about the messages we might have received had my heart fluttering for a moment. Seeing as it was my husband's idea, I didn't feel too guilty about leaving him to sleep on the couch and going to check in on my profile.

Practically tip-toeing to the computer, I turned on the screen and saw that I had over thirty messages! All in one hour to boot!

"Well...let's go with whoever is closest?" I said to myself, clicking on a dropdown list and choosing messages based on proximity. Then I took the most recent out of the bunch:

“If I’m gonna take you out, you better be wearing something MUCH more low cut than that top.”

I chuckled a bit. "Wow, he's not lovey dubbey, that's for sure." I thought to myself as I began to type back. Of course, I felt super guilty with every keystroke, but even in my semi-tipsy state of mind, I could remember what Luke said earlier...

"Wouldn't it be fun to see what kind of guys are out there?"

...and realized that I was doing nothing wrong by playing along with his suggestion!

"Hm, I don't think so. You'd have to settle for something like this...IF we ever met up anyway!"

Was that too flirty? I honestly couldn't tell. After all, I only dated a single guy in my entire life and didn't really know much about etiquette on these kind of sites. I was going to ask for his name, but realized that he had to have a profile like mine right? Duh!

So while I waited for him to reply, I decided to dive in and check his profile...

 

[RawDog33]

My Profile

Tommy

I am a male, and my status is single.

Employed, no kids, and I rent my own place. I smoke.

Would you say that you are more... spunky

Mood most of the time: complimentary

I’m looking for a woman, 18-30, between 5’1” and 5’9”. I date all flavors and they should be charming, respectful and polite.

I don’t particularly care for ambitious or outspokenwomen. Their living situation should be that we’ll go to my place.

My favorite part of them would be their curves

The first thing you’ll notice about me is my sarcasm.

My greatest strength is my confidence.

My greatest weakness is deep cleavage

*****

I chuckled reading her message. She was a bit of a feisty one, wasn’t she?

“Life is too short to settle” I shot back to her in my next message. “When we meet up, and when I take you out and feed you fruity drinks, you’ll be dying to show me just how deep that cleavage goes.”

I smirked to myself as I read what I had written, took a hit off some marijuana in my hashpipe, and then sent the message off. Quite often, my forward, aggressive nature scared the ladies off. What could I say, though? I knew what I wanted.

 

[xTerrax]

With the light from the computer monitor illuminating the darkness in this room, I began to read through the user's profile. No profile picture, nor did it say anything about his age. But there were some interesting details about him. Namely, that whoever he was, that he rented his own place and wasn't afraid of being a bit more upfront of who he was. I was curious, and compared his profile with many others - the latter being a bit boring. Most guys on this site had their profiles written up like they were living a sappy romance novel. Now, I was happily married and didn't plan for anything to happen...but still found it pretty refreshing to be messaging the one guy on this site (at least so far) that wasn't afraid of being a little spunky!

Switching back to his message...

“Life is too short to settle. When we meet up, and when I take you out and feed you fruity drinks, you’ll be dying to show me just how deep that cleavage goes.”

I laughed softly before stopping myself and glancing around the room again. I didn't want to wake Luke up, especially since he needed to work tomorrow morning. Being a housewife, I had plenty of time to spend to my leisure - heck, I could sleep in tomorrow morning if I messed around in the computer for too long. So, I could afford losing a few hours of sleep...

I typed against the keyboard.

"Well, you'll have to settle when it comes to me, Tommy!" I answered back with a playful grin on my face "Besides, you haven't even told me much about yourself. Like, what do you do? How old are you? What are your hobbies? "

 

[RawDog33]

About myself... I smirked a bit as I wrote out my response.

“I’m 35. I work construction. You probably won’t believe this, but I just came into a bunch of money so I’m on a bit of a vacation for a while. I am teaching myself photography and videography in my spare time. I’m recently single.”

That was all fairly accurate. I may have left some things out, but... she’d find out soon enough.

I took another hit off my pipe, held it in, let the buzz fill my head before letting it all out and continuing my message.

“You know, I’d be more than happy to help you make your profile here more interesting by taking some sexy photos of you ”

There, gave her something a little extra to ponder...

 

[xTerrax]

“I’m 35. I work construction. You probably won’t believe this, but I just came into a bunch of money so I’m on a bit of a vacation for a while. I am teaching myself photography and videography in my spare time. I’m recently single.”

I was actually beginning to have some fun with this. A slight fluttering feeling began to manifest itself inside of my chest as I began to enjoy the thrill of talking to this stranger. Was this what it felt like to flirt with a stranger? I never knew, seeing as I married pretty quickly in my life. Not that I regretted it - it was just nice to experience it!

I answered back "35? Awh, I was hoping you'd be a bit older Just kidding! Photography and videography must be pretty fun."

“You know, I’d be more than happy to help you make your profile here more interesting by taking some sexy photos of you ”

"Hah hah, nice try! I'm perfectly fine with the picture that I have up and so should you mister!"

I paused for a second, grinning as I stared in front of my screen for a bit. For a moment, I got up from my seat just to make sure that Luke was still asleep. A couple of paces from the room and I could still hear his snoring. Making my way back, I slowly closed the door - careful to not make a creek. Again, I didn't know why I was so careful, as it wasn't as if I was doing anything that Luke would be against...

My fingers moving towards the keyboard, I decided to add a bit more.

"Are you a fan of anything geeky? I'm a bit of a geek irl. Maybe we could even go to a convention together in the future and take a picture together "

A moment of self-consciousness began to hit me. Was I being too awkward? Maybe we needed to get to know each other more before even hinting of plans - plans that I never planned on cashing in on, mind you.

"So, what would you like to know about me? I figure we could ask each and answer a few simple questions from each other, just to get to know each other a bit more!"

 

[RawDog33]

I read her quick response with a chuckle. She was being coy, certainly, but giving me plenty to work with. She claimed to be a geek, but that could really mean anything. It was obvious, though, that I had a way in, and she had just provided it.

I started typing. “You don’t mean the Wizard World Convention downtown this weekend, do you?” I was chuckling as I wrote my message out. “We should totally go! I assume you are cosplaying, right? With those massive knockers, you’ll be a knock-out I’m sure! What’s your costume?”

To be perfectly fair, I had my own geeky side, and I knew enough about cons to make it up as I went. I was pretty sure what I wrote would suck her right in, though. I had grown up with comic books and nerdy gaming, after all.

 

[xTerrax]

“You don’t mean the Wizard World Convention downtown this weekend, do you? We should totally go! I assume you are cosplaying, right? With those massive knockers, you’ll be a knock-out I’m sure! What’s your costume?”


I chuckled loudly, his comment taking me completely by surprise. But I guess that with my profile, that I had it coming.

That said, he was right. I was contemplating for about a week to going to the convention, but I wasn't about to go by myself. Luke was originally going to go with me, but couldn't get that day off...but obviously, as much as I wanted to go, this whole thing was just me teasing this stranger...

Right?

"Oh you actually go to those? I was thinking of heading there, but I don't have many geeky friends...That and I'm not much of a cosplayer, I always feel a bit self-conscious whenever I even try on an outfit."

I paused for a moment, biting my bottom lip before I continued:

"I'm not sure if I'll even go tbh, but what outfit would you even suggest? It's hard to find something with boobs as big as mine lol "

It was right then that I realized that maybe I just opened myself up more to his advances. I looked, for just a moment, to delete my last message but it didn't seem possible. "Oh well." I thought with a slight smile to my face.

"And maybe that's too soon anyway. I don't really know you all that well yet "

And so in my tipsy state of mind, I even added:

"It's not as if we even have each other's numbers or anything!"

 

[RawDog33]

I read her response and smiled. She was issuing so many invitations that I just couldn’t help myself. I could already feel it; I was going to be fucking this bitch at some point. This was my favorite game.

I started typing back to her.

“I’m sure you have nothing to be self-conscious about. Those melons will get you all kinds of very good attention. Don’t you like being fawned over? Worshipped? You deserve it, with a rockin’ body like that!

“But I can’t possibly choose a costume for you. I mean, I don’t even know if you are a blonde, a brunette, or a redhead... or some other crazy color! You never know these days. Myself, I’m partial to redheads.

“We’re gonna get to know each other really well, don’t you worry about that. I’m gonna be your new best friend... with ALL the benefits

“Text me 555-1406”

I hit send, and lit up on a fresh bowl. I needed to find out if this girl was open to getting high...

 

[xTerrax]

“I’m sure you have nothing to be self-conscious about. Those melons will get you all kinds of very good attention. Don’t you like being fawned over? Worshipped? You deserve it, with a rockin’ body like that!"

"LOL, well thanks I guess "

“But I can’t possibly choose a costume for you. I mean, I don’t even know if you are a blonde, a brunette, or a redhead... or some other crazy color! You never know these days. Myself, I’m partial to redheads."

"Pfft, what's so great about redheads? I'm a brunette myself, sorry to disappoint Maybe my "melons" make up for it LOL"

“We’re gonna get to know each other really well, don’t you worry about that. I’m gonna be your new best friend... with ALL the benefits "

"Uhuh. "

“Text me 555-1406”

"I'm not sure..."

Was I going too far with this? Part of me wanted to know whether I should have gone to Luke to wake him up before messaging this guy. Tommy was fun, I had to admit, but maybe I was too tipsy to think straight? Once again, in my moment of doubt, I glanced at the door to see if it was still closed...

...that is, before I began to type up my text.

"Hey guess who! " I began, cringing my own awkwardness as I click send.

 

[RawDog33]

I was about to message her back on the dating site, when my phone lit up with a text from a new number. Guess who.

I smirked. This was almost too easy, reeling this one in. My cock was getting hard just looking at the picture in her profile.

I was quick to text back. “What’s up Sugartits?”

I took another puff, really getting a good buzz on now, and shot her another quick message. “So what’s a huge-tittied lady like you doing on a dating site? Surely you have no problem meeting men.”

 

[xTerrax]

I didn't wake Luke. My excuse was simply that I wanted him to sleep tight until the morning - hence why I walked right on our bed by myself, laying on my back as I read Tommy's text message.

“What’s up Sugartits?”

I laughed to myself, not having been teased like that in a while.

“So what’s a huge-tittied lady like you doing on a dating site? Surely you have no problem meeting men.”

Was it objectifying that he was talking to me like that? Of course. Did it bother me? Maybe just a little. But truth be told, it was somehow a little fun responding and messaging a man like that. Hence the grin on my face as I began to reply to him with:

"Not much, just preparing myself for bed. "

I paused for a moment. Just how was I going to continue this conversation? I looked at my wedding ring for a moment, not knowing whether to tell the truth or keep it private for now. I decided to answer by avoiding the topic, at least for now..

"And no problem meeting men with my melons, to be honest. It's the type of men that the girls attract that is the problem. LOL. You're the first one to be kind of fun to talk to."

 

[RawDog33]

I myself was climbing into bed as well, now that we were texting. I slept naked, of course, like a true perv. I read her messages and chuckled to myself. I was really having just too much fun with her!

I quickly typed out my response.

“Well that’s because most guys don’t have the balls to say what they’re really thinking.”

Now, of course, she’d be dying to know what I was really thinking.

 

[xTerrax]

Laying down on my bed, the one that I normally shared with my husband, I found myself reading the text messages being sent to me by Tommy. Reading the last message, I decided to be a little honest in my reply, answering back with...

"My husband has that problem to be honest. Sometimes it can drive me crazy."

For a moment there, I thought that I was going to have a heart attack! Maybe that was too much honesty and in this tipsy state of mind, I wasn't able to filter out my thoughts. The cat was out of the bag and looked like I had to stop this - after all, I was sure that Tommy would be bitter about me wasting his time. While disappointed that the giggles and excitement had to stop, I decided to just own it.

"Oh right, I'm married. I'm sorry about that but I just thought I'd tell you now."

His response caught me completely by surprise.

“I don’t give a fuck if you’re married, I just wanna get those knockers wrapped around my big dick Do you tittyfuck hubby often?”

"Good god!" I said out loud in shock reading that, laughing before stopping myself - realizing once again that I didn't want to wake my husband sleeping on the couch from across the hall. I snickered at his comment and replied.

"Uh wow, so you don't care?"

"Um...no? I really don't even feel comfortable having him touch my boobs to be honest LOL"

Was that too honest? I paused for a moment and thought about it. Truth be told, I didn't really let Luke touch my breasts for the most part. They were, first of all, really sensitive. Secondly, I was pretty self-conscious about them - enough that I would normally have sex with my husband with a bra on. But this - Tommy's comments - was pretty much the first time that I had fun hearing what someone's comments on them were.

Of course, I wasn't about to admit that, even in my tipsy state of mind.

Our text messages continued:

“Sounds like you’re a prude to me.”

"Well don't say I didn't warn you, it's on my profile "

We’re gonna change that, don’t worry. I bet you get pretty wild once you get a few drinks in you. And I know you’ll get wild once you got a big dick in you ”

"Har har har. Are you always this sure of yourself? "

"Are we still going to that convention? I'm not sure about dressing up..."

Yes, I was trying to change subjects. This was, after all, because I was way too shy for this! I was a married woman, of course, but also because I was a little bit of a prude when it came to sexual stuff. I mean here I was blushing, and these were only flirty texts! But I guess I felt a little guilty about that, so I replied with a bit of flirtation of my own...

"Well at the very least I'm sure you'll be happy to see my boobs in person, even if there won't be any cleavage for you to look at LOL"

“How about we just go to the Underground? It’s a bar that has a ton of video games. And yes I am always this sure of myself. If you can beat me at any of the games, I’ll buy you a new costume for the convention.”

"Hmm...sounds fun. But if that's if I win, what exactly do you want if I lose?"

"LOL maybe I shouldn't even be asking that."

“Whenever I win, you have to finish your drink. That’s all.”

That's it? For a moment there, I was a bit worried that he really was going to perv out and make me ignore him completely but that didn't sound too bad. Maybe Tommy didn't mind me being married, because he wanted a friend he could flirt with and had the same interests as him? Okay, so maybe I was being a bit delusional but that didn't sound all that bad - no longer meeting at a convention, but instead to a game bar that Luke never wanted to go to!

"That's it? Well then tell me when and where we should meet "

“Friday at 6 at the Underground.”

"Great, be prepared to lose then! Should I wait outside holding a cardboard card with your name or...?"

“Just go inside and ask for Tommy’s Table”"


"Okay Well then, anything else you want to talk about before I head to bed?"
“Send me a picture of what you’re wearing to bed so I have something to dream about ”

"Lol! It's what you saw in my profile picture!"

"Just dream of watching my boobs bounce up and down while we play. I'm very jumpy when I play games!"

“Oh I am sure in my dreams they’ll be bouncing for a different reason ”

"Hey I'm married! But sure dream away I guess "

"Goodnight Tommy! It was fun "

And so, I placed my phone down and began to go to sleep. While excited, I couldn't help but wonder if this - despite it being initially Luke's idea - was going to far? It kept me up a little, before I started telling myself that I'd think more about it in the morning...