Sex Stories Seduction Novels & Stories

The Art of seduction. It had been a busy week for Holly, orders had come in and she had been swamped with work. Still, Kim made sure she squeezed time to teach Holly how to seduce a man. Her lesson notes had comprised of seductive poses, extensive teaching on talking dirty and a lesson on how to dance sexy. Kim's idea of lessons were too comical for Holly to have taken seriously. But still, she pretended to be very interested in them and even took notes.

Calix laughed, “Yes that’s right. I want that wild girl; unrestrained.” I shot him a look of confusion. He kissed my eyes closed as he whispered against my skin, “Every time you catwalked into my class last semester, I felt sure I was gonna burst my pants! I have wanted you from the first day I clapped eyes on you. Your huge breasts always called to me; your smooth, long legs made me dream of having them wrapped around my waist as I fucked you again and again.” Oh boy! I thought swallowing through suddenly dry throat. The man was a master at seduction even with just words!

Together, they formed a circle of seduction, their scents—jasmine, musk, and lust—enveloping me. “Newcomer?” the brunette purred, stepping closer, her hand brushing my arm, sending shivers through me. I nodded, heart racing, my nipples hardening under the silk. “Let’s welcome her,” the blonde teased, guiding me to a plush chaise, the others closing in. The brunette kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring mine, while the redhead lifted my dress, her fingers tracing my thighs, slipping under my panties to rub my clit.

He shoved it back absentmindedly without noticing. “Did I call you a tough nut before?” He grinned. “Nah, I think you're crazy.” I shrugged. “Crazy and tough.” As we got into the elevator, he leaned in, his breath caressing my skin. “I'll have a lot of fun cracking you tonight.” A hum escaped my lips, heat pooling between my legs. The fact that Mr Sexy overalls already had me turned on was a plus for him. My last sexcapade attempt failed horribly because I couldn't get wet enough.

She knelt beside him and wrap her fingers around his length. "Relax big boy...don't groan too hard yes?" She grin as she slowly stroked her fingers up and down his length. Bill clench his teeth as he groans. He's never felt this way during sex, this was different... it felt like though it weren't done by a random lady, done by someone...more powerful. He couldn't stop his self from groaning loud when she clamped her mouth on his length. He watched her as she whipped her head in and out, giggling and smirking up at him. Her tongue felt warm as it stroked his cock and his veins throbbed painfully. He felt guilty, having sex with a lady on the morning of his boss death. But he couldn't help him

And he was bare-chested, she could see his strong and muscular upper body in front of her eyes! “Don’t you remember what happened last night, Cherry?” His voice was more like a whisper, husky and passionate. “You pulled me to bed. You seduced me, saying you’re cold, asking me to warm your body. And you moaned in pleasure as we kissed….” Siena felt her heart beat faster as if it wanted to jump out of her chest. No! That was impossible! Had she lost her mind? Ah, she remembered taking too much sake! Then her head felt heavy and….

He wasn’t just sculpting her body; he was commanding her surrender, shaping her desire stroke by stroke. The sharp scent of paint and the warmth of his touch filled the room, a chaotic blend of artistry and lust. She gripped his hand, her voice trembling with a mix of surprise and arousal. "Wait," she moaned, "You aren't naked,". To that, he smiled, "Relax. I want to make you cum first." Her breath caught, her pulse drumming in her ears, as his paint-slicked fingers trailed down, slipping between her thighs with a confidence that left her trembling. “Yes,” she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper, her lips brushing the curve of his neck.

“Not sure where Jace went off to.” Sed’s deep groan carried through the door. “Suck it harder,” he demanded. “Yeah, harder. Harder. That’s better.” Jessica rushed down the hall and threw open the bedroom door. It banged against the wall. Sed stood just inside the doorway entirely naked, save the cherry-red condom on his cock. His three girls were in various states of undress. One was on her knees in front of him, sucking his shaft down her throat. A second knelt behind him flicking her tongue over God-only-knew-what. The third girl ran her hands up and down the hard muscles of his chest and abdomen as if she was inspecting The Statue of David for flaws.

"I didn't say that." This is the point where I realize that he's dragging this out on purpose - that he's actually enjoying watching me squirm. I see it in his eyes, and that devilish smile that stretches across his lips confirms it. I start to turn away in disgust, but he reaches out and grabs my arm. His fingers feel too warm on my already alcohol-flushed skin. Or maybe I just feel exposed, considering my humiliation here tonight. "It's not impossible to teach someone seduction," he says, his voice dropping low, "but it isn't simple, either. There's no guide, no preset rules. In fact, some would say there are no rules at all. The question is, are you willing to learn?"

Mission seducing starts. ************************************ How is it ?