Seduction

bardrhyn

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James was a business man in his mid to late twenties. He lived in New York but frequently traveled the country. Many of these stops were in Dallas where he stayed at the same hotel each visit. It was a large five star hotel of the Hilton variety. He knew the clerks by sight now and many of the staff. It was a nice and expensive place, therefore keeping most of the 'worse' kind of human very much away...

James was married and earned millions as a young executive of an up and coming company. He had never been tempted to betray his faithful wife but his business trips were more frequent...the chance for seduction and betrayal increased with every trip. He was a strong man with broad shoulders and deep blue eyes. His skin was tanned but not dark and he had a smile that was both charming and playful.

(OOC: looking for one, maybe two women to seduce this businessman in a night or week where they give into passionate lust. Be imaginative as you seduce...He may be harder to get than it seems.)
 
Joyce

It was Saturday night. Making my usual rounds of the hot spots of Dallas I sar up at the bar sipping my drink when a good looking gentleman took the stool next ro me. The music sang into my ear and I wanted to dance.

He ddnt ask me so I asked him if he liked to dance. He got the idea and we headed to the floor. The music was a little loud to be able to talk but back on our stools we introduced ourselves

I live in Dallas, divorced, early thirties, and did this almost every weekend. His name is James, and he is here on business from New York, and came a day early for a Monday meeting because he was meeting tomorrow with his local associates in preparation.

We danced again, and again. He felt wonderful holding me in his arms, and it felt like a real date. When the music stopped and the bar was closing for the night, we took a walk around the pool and chatted some more, and walked by a patio looking over the pool and he turned and walked into it. He said it was his room for tonight but he had to give it up tomorrow because it was reserved starting Sunday.

There I was in a strange man's hotel room, sitting on his bed while he made himself more casual as he fumbled with his necktie, and he sat next to me and we kissed again. Somehow we were lying together holding each other as the kisses got more tender and intimate, but we were still fully dressed.

I said something about not wanting to wrinkle up my clothes, and he smiled
and asked what I was doing tomorrow and I told him the truth.

"I take my float and go to a nice hotel and use the swimming pool. They never know who is a guest so they never bother me as long as I mind my own bsiness and act like a guest.

He said "why not here? let's have brunch and swim"

I thought he was just hitting on me and didnt think he was serious, but gave him my phone number and kissed him goodnight and went home, but hoping he would call me in the morning.
 
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James awoke the following morning and slapped himself hard in the face. Had last night really happened? Had he really danced the night away and been kissing a complete stranger on this very bed? It was so unlike him.

He checked the counter next to his bed and realised there was a number scrawled on a piece of paper...so last night had been real. Fortunately it had not gone past the point of no return. He sighed; he must have had too much to drink and his head did ache somewhat this morning.

He rolled out of bed and hurriedly walked into the bathroom where he stripped down and stepped into the shower. The water revived him and gave him a little more clarity in his thinking. She had been a nice woman but he didn't even know her name...still what would be the harm in calling her for that swim and laying things out straight. He was married; he hadn't intended last night, drink had carried him away, making him a little less reserved than was his want. Yes, that's what he would do. Besides, it would be good to have another friend in the area. One other than the staff.

With that decided he found the number she had given him and dialled.

As she answered he stammered over his words.

"Hi, hmm this is James ...from last night. You up for a swim and the brunch? I don't check out till 2.00pm."
 
Joyce

I was up and bathed including a careful shave where it was needed, and all prepared for what I hoped would be his call when my phone rang.

He repeated his invitation for the Sunday brunch and I asked what time he wanted me. He said whenever, he was ready too and I said "thirty minutes"

With my beach bag and big inflated duck I arrived at his door. I was impressed. So many of these business guys dont even bring casual clothes, especially shoes. Often they are wearing dress shoes with even a bathing suit, but he wore tennis shoes with slacks and a sport shirt and looked delicious.

We headed for the dining room and had the brunch, served with either champagne or a mimosa. I ate a lovely omelet and fruit and enjoyed the drink and we had a nice time getting to know each other a little better in the daylight.
 
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James enjoyed her company. Thoroughly. The brunch was also great. She looked particularly stunning but hetried not to let his eyes or mind wander as they ate; focussing instead on just 'getting to know' her. They had only just met and there was much to discover.

As we finished eating he realised he hadn't really discussed anything about last night, his feelings, regrets and the rest. He gulped down the last of his drink and turned his eyes towards her.

"I I'm sorry about last night."

There he'd at least started the conversation.

"I realise we'd only just met and being married and all it wasn't right for me to be so flirtatious. I'd love to spend today getting to know you more like we have been. It's fun, great even. But there won't be any more kissing." He smiled warmly, friendily and at the tail end of his sentence his eyes flicked to the side, unwilling to look her in the eye. Just what was she thinking?

After waiting for her response he suggested the swim, "Lets grab your rubber duck and chill out in the sun eh?" There were still a few hours before he needed to check out of the hotel.
 
Joyce

After eating all that food we couldn't do any serious swimming fot awhile, but there was nothing wrong with enjying the sun. As we walked back to his room, it was spectacular.

With no kissing, I went into his bathroom to change into my bikini, while he dressed out in the room. I stepped out and he gasped at the sight of my practically nude body. Wearing only a skimpy thong, my shaven pussy hair didnt show, but his eyes were certainly there checking me out. I stopped and I let him look at my shapely trim body and just knew he liked what he saw.

I stood there and quietly asked if he was sure he didnt want any more kissing as his broad chest with some dark manly hair appealed to me and I wanted my breasts up against it. Our eyes met and mine knew what they wanted
 
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((Please leave my character's actions up to my own writing:):) ))

James pulled his eyes away from her shapely form and up to her own eyes. Her words rocketed into his chest causing his heart to beat faster, deeper. He was topless himself but she was...so fine. So good looking. His eyes were lustfilled he knew and he felt a stirring in his manhood but managed at the last minute to look aside while muttering..."The pool...it's outside."

It felt stupid, sounded stupid as he said it and he moved towards the patio doors, away from the woman, struggling with his inward lust each step. This was stupid, he shouldn't even be with her. He fiddled with the wedding ring on his finger, he didn't know what he wanted any more and it disturbed him.

He looked back towards her as he reached the patio door. "You coming?"
 
Joyce

We found a couple of empty chaise lounges and claimed them, spreading towels and lying down. Then I asked if he would help me with my suntan lotion and handed him the bottle
 
James smiled, the situation while not quite innocent was a far cry from what could have happened only moments before. He took the sun tan lotion and signalled for her to turn over.

James rubbed it into his hands and then softly began placing splotches on her back before playfully rubbing them into her succulent flesh. His hands tingled as he touched her, it was like electricity running up and down both spines, sparking as it collided with each other.

He tried to ignore the feelings, rubbing the thoroughly into her shoulders, down her slender back, skipping onto her legs, then continuing, acutely aware of how far up her thighs he began the whole thing. He caught his breath as he stopped and rubbed what little cream was left into his arms.
 
Joyce

He had me laying on my tummy. He worked his way down my back and then up my legs. As he neared my ass, I knew that my bikini bottom was barely visible. Only a thin strap around my waist, and the tiny string down my asscheeks was completely enclosed, with a wisp covering the bottom of my cunt which he could readily see with my legs spread ro enable him to touch my inner thighs.

I knew the groove of my pussy showed, and I even twitched myself at the electric feel of his strong fingers on me.

He could also see the wet spot on my bikini bottom and believe me, it didnt come from the water in the swimming pool.

I watched him rub the residue of the cream into his own arms, and coyly asked if he was going to do my front too
 
James noted everything even as he tried not to, it was like a dual within him. Part of him wanted this so badly, part of him, growing smaller each minute, wanted to resist. But if he truly wanted to resist he wouldn't be doing this now would he?

As he was asked to rub the sunlotion on her front he smiled almost embarrased, "If you're okay with that?" He queried.

Since she had asked it was an obvious yes and he began by first rubbing her legs again, hands lingering for a moment on the top most part of her inner thigh. A moment too long, he forced himself on upwards, over her stomach, up around her breasts where despite his efforts he was sure his hands felt like a caress. He still had cream on his hands and he rubbed harder around her upper half.

Finally he was satisfied she was fully covered and he knelt beside her, "Good enough?"
 
Joyce

He knelt next to my chaise and asked if that was good enough. His hands were on the side of the chaise, and inadvertently I took one by graspng the back of his hand and brought it up and laid it on my breast. Then I realized what I had done and blushed, assuming he would quickly remove it.

]Meanwhile I told him right out that his hands felt wonderful on me and asked if he would like me to do him, as the hot sun warmed me, but not like the nearness of him did.
 
James knew he was in trouble when she moved his hand to touch her breast...and he didn't want to move it. It was like eternity hung still for a moment as his hand stayed there...cautiously and slowly he moved it away as she asked him if she could do him.

Many thoughts went through his head at those comments. Many many thoughts.

James smiled, he was slightly aroused by now but figured if she was touching him there would be less intimate arousal than if it were the otherway around. He didn't want to cause a scene by asking her to leave or by leaving himself...leaving would probably mean having to go to the bed room too.. Not a good idea.
"Sure" he said to her request;
 
Joyce

His hand was on my breast fdor more than an instant. I knew he likeds what he fely and regretted moving it away, but he did agree to let me put my hands on him which I wanted to do

Laying on his chaise, I straddled him and started on his shoulders and the back of his neck. When I did it with my fingers I leaned down and kissed him there.

Then I worked my way down his back and to the top of his swimming trunks. It was a fight to keep myself from continuing down and stroking his buns, but I started at his ankles and worked back up, doing him including the insides of his spread legs. Again I wanted to continue up under the fabric of his trunks, but just kissing the small of huis back causing a noticeable twitch in his body as I moved back to my own chaise and smiled at him looking at me from just a foot or so away.
 
Her hands were equally as electric to him, and her lips...were turning him on fully. As she kissed his back he felt himself stir and knew he had to do something to get out of this mess or he'd be too far in it to turn back at all.

Finally she left him to move back to her chaise and he stared at her, smiling inspite of himself.

"You sure rub nicely." He grinned. His mind worked over time to think of something to say next but he was undecided on whether he really wanted this...no that was wrong; he did really want it but he wasn't sure if he wanted the consequences. So he continued staring at her, then on an impulse he slipped into the pool. Yes, the cream would need rubbing in again it seemed but the pool hid his manhood better than his trunks currently did.
 
Joyce

I watched him move inb the water and coukld only think of the way he might move in me. I loved having my hands all over him and kissing him in unuisual places despite him saying no kissing.

That was OK. I coukld live with no kissing if I could tongue him in other places, and hopefully feel him in places I could think of.

I sat up and watched him, with my legs apart so he could stare at the very thin strip of cloth between my spread legs. I was tempted to reach down and move the cloth aside, but I just erotically stroked the inside of my right thigh
 
James watched Jenna as she stroked her thigh, he watched her and knew what she was thinking. Finally he beckoned her to the water with a coy smile,
"Why don't you come on in?"

As she stood he would watch her shapely form, eyeing the curves in all the right places, admiring her shapely form and the way she swayed as she walked. Her costume left little to the imagination.

Having her legs apart had only made me realise how much he wanted her, how much he would love to see those legs like that but with himself in a slightly different positon. In the water he felt his manhood stir again.
 
Joyce

I slipped into the water and over near him and said "I was thinking the same thing"

He looked at me as if he asked what I meant, and I laughed and replied "Why dont you come on in?", as I held on to the side of the pool and lifted my legs and wrapped them around him, and felt his hardness right up against me

"Lets go back to the room"
 
As she wrapped her legs around him he knew eactly what she meant and his manhood pressed against her. Her hands were on the side of the pool and James leant his head forward breathing heavily near her face, on her neck. He whispered, "That would mean moving..." And his lips met her neck for the briefest of moments before he broughts his face back away from her.

Inside the pool as he had kissed her he ground his hips forwards into her and now that movement stopped to.

"What...are we doing?" It was more a question to himself than her but he founds his lips once more hovering in front of her, though this time they didn't quite move further forward.
 
Joyce

Well- I had come right out and asked him to fuck me. We left the pool and walked side by side back to his patio room by the pool. As our hands swung they touched - and then touched again, each time sending a jolt of electricity through me, and the third time it happened I held on and linked fingers with him.

The pario9 door was locked, and while he walked around to enter fromn the hallwaay, I reached up and untied the bikini top striong around my neck. Then I took off the top, as nobody could see anything except my naked back as I stood there while he slid open the door to let me in.

My perfect breasts pointed at James as I stepped in, and since he had kissed my neck I did likewise, this time with my bare nipples pressed tightly against his chest.
 
James let her in through the patio door and as she leaned in to kiss him he felt a buzz course through his body again, her breasts pressed firmly against his chest.

His left hand traced a line up her side and squeezed her right breast lustfully, his right hand moved to her hip and his lips moved to her own kneck, kissing her constantly, moving gradually closer to her lips.
 
Joyce

As he tried to kiss my mouth I turned my head away, and in a low raspy voice caused by my intense passion I said "no yoi said no kissing. I thought you meant on the mouth, because I intend to kiss you everywhere else, and hope you will kiss me that way too"

In his arms I ran my hands up and down his back, from his waist to his neck and back down again, but this time they didnt stop nor reverse. They went under his swimming trunks and squeezed his cheeks, and then pushed down the garment over his hips and to the floor. I followed and on my knees was enthralled by his beautiful and now naked cock, which I immediately engulfed in my mouth with my hand cupping his big balls.

The other hand was on his ass holding him close so he couldnt pull away, until his cock was deep in my throat and my tongue swirling around tasting the pool water, about to change taste and texture unless I stopped pretty soon.
 
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