Message-ID: <50511asstr$1108642201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <esu_migabe@hotmail.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: Esu Migabe <esu_migabe@hotmail.com> Reply-To: esu_migabe@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <jnu811hfkhmg13cu25hgqcnoeb2kfp2aun@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 17 Feb 2005 03:18:12 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Experience 8: The Seduction (MF,oral,fantasy) {Esu Migabe} Lines: 178 Date: Thu, 17 Feb 2005 07:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/50511> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge ************************************************************************** {ASSM} Light of Experience Experience 8 -- The Seduction [Esu Migabe] (MF, Oral, fantasy) ************************************************************************** WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of an adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do so. If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please abide to your own local laws. Please note and understand the content codes for this story. The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my story. Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure fantasy; the author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality should remain only in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause this story to fall in to the hands of minors. _______________________________________________________________________ The Seduction Sitting quietly she studied the other occupants of the tea room taking particular interest in the guy sitting in the corner. She hadn't seen him before; he must be new, just starting to work for the company. Unable to take her eyes off of him, she realised that she had been staring at him for the last few minutes. Blushing, she averted her eyes, hoping that he hadn't noticed her gaze. She wondered about him. Which section was he working in? What did he do? Was he married? There was no ring on his finger but that didn't mean anything. Sighing, she decided she had better return to her desk and carry on with her work. She left the room and started to walk down the stairs. As she neared the bottom she heard someone racing down behind her. Turning to speak to them, she saw it was him! "Hi, I'm Mike, new here, not been here long, and you?" She smiled and introduced herself, chatting with him for a few minutes before making her excuses and returning to her work. She found it difficult to concentrate after the brief encounter. Her thoughts kept returning to him. Looking at the clock, she smiled; it was time to leave. She made the customary search of the office before she left, checking everything was locked away, before putting on her coat and departing. As she went out the door, she felt someone catch it behind her. "Bye." "Hey, not so fast, how about a drink?" She turned and smiled. Her heart missed a beat when she saw Mike again. "Why not? I haven't got anything that desperately needs doing tonight." "Good, have you tried the `Horseshoes', just round the corner? I hear that they do good food there as well." "Not lately, not since it's had the new manager in place," she replied. Smiling and talking to each other, they made their way to the pub. They stood at the bar and ordered their drinks whilst looking at the menu. "What would you like to eat? Choose anything, my treat." "Oh thanks, I would like to try the lasagne; I have heard that they make a very good one here. Let me pay for the drinks then," she replied. They sat down at one of the tables and chatted together like long lost friends until the food arrived. As she ate her meal, she studied him further. `Yes, I like what I see,' she thought to herself. `I wonder what he's like; I bet he knows how to give a girl a good time.' Smiling to herself, she carried on eating her food, as her imagination started to wander. All too soon their plates were empty. "Thanks, I really enjoyed that," she said to him, at the same time wondering how she could spend longer in his company. His eyes smiled at her. "Yes, me too." "Ready to go? Would you like to hit a club or something?" She mulled over this thought. `Would I? I know what I would prefer to do, but I don't like to sound forward.' Smiling at him, she replied, "Oh, it was a busy day at work; I'm not up for a noisy evening. Would you like to come back to mine and share a bottle of wine?" He smiled at her, "Yes, sure if that's what you want." They left the pub and walked the short distance back to her flat. She had never been so forward with a guy before, but he had a certain magic about him. She wasn't sure what, but he certainly made her heart beat faster. Unlocking the door to her flat, she smiled at him. "Come in, sit down and make yourself at home." She returned from the kitchen with a bottle of wine, a corkscrew and two glasses. "Could you open this, please? I just want to slip out of my work clothes into something more comfortable. I will be back shortly." She went to her bedroom and browsed through her wardrobe. `Nothing too obvious, just change into a simple dress,' she thought to herself. She felt nervous but exhilarated at the same time, wondering just how she was going to seduce him. She returned to the room. "Hey, you look good; I've poured you some wine." She smiled and nodded `thanks' before sitting down next to him. Her heart beating wildly, she started to work on his seduction. She moved closer to him, and stroked his leg. Her other arm went around his neck as she pulled him closer to her. Her lips brushed against his before engaging in a long deep provocative kiss. She took a deep nervous breath before continuing with her wily ways. Her fingers ran along his chest as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. She massaged him gently as she bent down and kissed his nipples while easing it off. She smiled at him wondering what his reaction was going to be. Would he be shocked at her amorous advance? She sighed with relief as she saw the look of pleasure on his face as he responded to her. Her tongue travelled along his body, stroking and teasing. Her tongue reached his waist. Quickly she undid the belt on his trousers, loosening the waistband and zipper before pulling them down. Her tongue stroked against his inner thighs as she heard him sigh. Moving upwards she suckled one of his testes before releasing it and kissing the other. Her tongue licked upwards along to the tip of his penis, before taking him gently in her mouth. Her fingers continued to massage his buttocks as she sucked him deeper and deeper, still stroking with her tongue. She felt him pulsate harder and heard his deep breaths as he started to come. She relaxed her sucking slowly as he stiffened in her mouth. She heard him groan in pleasure as she drank the warm nectar that was filling her mouth. She swallowed harder as he reached his peak. Smiling, she released him as his body totally relaxed beside her. "Will that be all?" the waitress asked. With a start, she was shaken from her thoughts. The spell broken, she returned to reality. "Ummm...Oh yes. Thanks," she replied. Finishing her coffee, she watched Mike as he paid the bill. "Bye, see you again," the waitress murmured as they left the pub and made their separate ways home. ____________________________________________________________________ Foot Notes (C) Esu Migabe February 2005 ____________________________________________________________________ I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. Please address comments to esu_migabe@hotmail.com This story is copyrighted by the author and as such may not be published, posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server, other than ASSM and ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the author. 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