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 SEDUCING STEVE

   Steve could not keep his eyes off her.  She was not the type of girl
that would attract whistles and catcalls, but there was something strange
or exotic about her that just captured his attention.  She was tall and
thin.  Her brown hair eloquently cascaded down to her shoulders.  Her dark
eyes, and bright smile melted his insides.  Steve had met her briefly once
before at a social gathering at his sister-in-law's house.  When Beth was
introduced to him, he found himself gazing into her dark eyes and
mesmerized by her soft gentle voice.  It was hard not to flirt with her,
but he had to keep his distance because both Beth and he we were married.
Steve managed to avoid her for the rest of the evening and stay out of
trouble.

   It was now a month later and Steve found himself staring at Beth.  It
was his sister-in-law who brought them together again.  His sister-in-law
just got married and they were at the reception.  Both Steve and his wife
were in the wedding and Beth's husband was also in the wedding.  Steve was
sitting at the head table next to grooms' men that he didn't know,
including Beth's husband.  His wife sat at the opposite side of the head
table and Beth sat away from her husband at a table with some friends of
the groom.  During dinner Steve was bored with nothing better to do then
stare at Beth.  He observed her free-spirited and cheerful personality and
became more enthralled with her.  She was wearing a tan dress that clung
nicely to her body and enhanced her slender figure.  The neckline was low
enough off to grab his attention and stir his imagination.  He was sure
that she had no bra on.  Her tits were firm and just the right size that
she could get away without a bra and not look like a slut.  Anytime she
glanced towards Steve, he quickly diverted his eyes so as not to be caught
staring.  Steve was attracted to her and felt guilty about it, but he
reasoned that there was nothing wrong with a married man looking but not
touching.

   Finally the reception picked up a bit and the dancing started.  About
mid-way through the night one of the bride's maids was complaining about
her feet hurting and how she wished she brought her other shoes from the
hotel room.  Fortunately for her the reception was right next to the hotel
and being the gentleman that Steve was, he offered to get the shoes for
her. She gave him the room key and off he went.  Steve entered the hotel
room and began searching for the shoes, which was no easy task in the messy
room.  About two minutes after he entered the room he heard the electronic
lock on the door beep and he turned around startled to see Beth walking
through the door.  Steve was about to explain his reason for being in the
room but she spoke first.

   "Oh, hi Steve.  One of the girls said you might be here.  Did you find
the shoes?"

   "Ah..no I'm still looking.  Did you come to help?"

   Beth moved over to the bed a plopped down.  Exhausted she looked up at
Steve, "No.  I just came to relax.  It's been a long day.  My back is
killing me."

   Steve glanced at her tits and immediately confirmed that she was not
wearing a bra.  Her nipples were pointing through the soft fabric of the
dress which caused Steve's cock to stir in his pants.  Beth innocently
looked at Steve and asked if he wouldn't mind rubbing her shoulders and
back.  She motioned for him to sit behind her on the bed.

   It all seemed so innocent and Steve did not see any harm in a little
back massage so he moved onto the bed and sat behind her.  Beth was sitting
upright on the edge of the bed in between his legs.  Steve started rubbing
her shoulders and it did not take much for the spaghetti straps on her
dress to fall off her shoulders causing the top of her dress to fall down
slightly.  Beth did not seem to care about the fact that her tanned breasts
were in plain view of Steve.  This is too good to be true he thought.  Beth
closed her eyes and moaned at the deep massage that he was giving.  This
was the first time since Steve was married that his hands caressed another
women in an intimate way.  Her perfume was sweet and intoxicating and her
moans were almost erotic.  It did not help that this was the woman whom
Steve was mesmerized with all evening.  The combination of all these
emotions and thoughts were too much for Steve.  His cock swelled and
hardened in his tuxedo pants.

   Beth wiggled slightly and snuggled up to his crotch.  "Mmmm.  That feels
good," she moaned quietly.

   Steve could not tell if she was referring to his massage or to his cock
pressing into her back.  He just kept quiet and kept massaging her.  Steve
moved his hands down each of her arms and then down the sides of her back.
He couldn't believe how hard his cock was.  There was no denying that she
could feel its hardness pressed firm against her back.  As his hands moved
down to her hips she grabbed them and moved them around to the front of her
stomach.  Steve's arms were now wrapped around her with his hands resting
on her stomach.  Her hands pressed firmly on top of Steve's hands, holding
them in place.  She leaned back into him, the full weight of her body felt
wonderful against his swollen cock.

   "Steve, can I ask you a question," she inquired looking upward toward
him with puppy dog eyes.

   "Sure."

   "Do you like me?"

   Her question caught him off guard.  Steve stumbled with the reply,
"I...uh...I...well yes.  Of course I like you.  Why wouldn't I like you?"

   "You know what I mean.  Are you attracted to me?" Steve's heart pounded
in his chest as she continued.  "I saw the way you were staring at me all
night.  You can't deny that you are attracted to me and you certainly can't
deny that you're excited about having me in your arms right now."

   Beth wiggled against his cock, reinforcing her evidence against him. 
She had certainly pegged Steve and he did not know how to get out of this
situation.  Words just fell out of his mouth.  "Ahh...  well Beth...  I'm
married."

   "I know you're married silly.  I'm married also.  It's just nice to be
admired by a younger guy.  It makes me feel good.  I just want to hear you
admit that you're attracted to me.  There's nothing wrong with that is
there?  I mean your cock is certainly telling me that."

   Steve couldn't help but laugh at Beth's remark.  She certainly knew how
to diffuse a tense situation and put him at ease and get him to open up. 
"Okay you're right I am attracted to you.  I haven't been able to keep my
eyes off you all night."

   "Why?  I want to hear why you find me attractive."

   The pressure of Beth's delicate body against his cock felt incredible.
The scent of her perfume was so feminine and erotic.  Steve was certain
that she felt his cock twitch in his pants.  Trying to avoid an awkward
situation, he gave her a general reply, "Well you're tall and beautiful and
you seem so free-spirited."

   Beth coaxed him on in a slow quiet voice, "Come-on Steve, tell me more.
Don't be shy.  Do you like my tits?  Do you want to see my pussy?  Talk
dirty to me.  I just love to hear dirty talk."

   Her soft voice and dirty talk were so erotic.  Maybe it was the drinks
that he had earlier or maybe it was the erotic atmosphere, but Steve went
along with her game.  He figured a little dirty talk wouldn't hurt.  He
whispered into her ear.  "Mmmmm.  You're tits are real nice.  I'd love to
touch and caress them.  I'd love to lick and suck your nipples and make you
scream with pleasure..."

   Beth was getting turned on from the dirty talk.  The top of her dress
had completely fallen away from her tits and Steve could see that her
nipples were full and erect.  He couldn't believe that the girl he was
lusting over earlier was sitting between his legs half naked.  Beth grabbed
his hands and pressed them against her naked tits and moaned
"oooh...Steve.. tell me more."

   By now Steve was so excited and so caught up in the moment that he did
not think much about where she put his hands.  He continued his dirty talk.
"My cock is so hard just thinking about you.  I want to fuck you real bad.
I want to lick your pussy and taste your juices.  I want to fuck you so
hard."

   Beth began to massage her tits with his hands.  His fingers
instinctively pinched her nipples as she rubbed his hands over her tits. 
Steve began to lightly buck his hips and thrust his cock against her back.
If he hadn't been wearing black tuxedo pants, a large wet spot from his
pre-cum would have been evident.  For a few minutes all that could be heard
in the room was heavy breathing and the sound of the bed creaking as Steve
dry humped her back and played with her tits.  Finally Beth had the will
power to interrupt the passionate moment.

   "Mmmm.  Let's not get carried away Steve.  We are married you know."

   Steve was thankful for her will power.  "Yes.  I'm sorry.  I guess I
better find those shoes and get out of here."

   Beth was amused at his response.  Little did he know that she was just
starting to toy with him.  This was all a game to her.  She enjoyed the fun
of seduction.  Slowly she would tease and tempt her victims.  She loved to
bring them to the edge of infidelity and then back off.  She took great
pleasure in watching her victims' expressions and body language as they
struggled with how far they should go.  It was a thrill for her to see how
her body and seductive voice could hypnotize a man and control his desires.
She had fantasized about nights like these over and over again.  Just like
in her fantasies, her pussy was already dripping with excitement.  It was
time for he to pull Steve back into her game.

   "Do me a big favor Steve and I'll help you find the shoes.  My feet are
killing me.  You did such a great job with my back massage.  Could you
please rub my feet?"

   Steve's mind melted at her compliment and he jumped at the chance to
spend more time with her.  "Certainly Beth.  Nothing wrong with a little
foot massage is there?" Steve said these words but deep down he knew he was
heading for temptation trouble.  His desires were strong and were clouding
his reasoning.  Steve got off the bed, kneeled in front of Beth and took
her stocking covered foot in his hand.  As he massaged her foot, she leaned
back and put her hands on the bed behind her and closed her eyes.  Her legs
parted slightly providing him with a full view of her white panties.  The
smell of her arousal wafted out from underneath her dress and made his
mouth water.  Her panties were semi-transparent from the wetness of her
pussy.  Steve could see that she was hairless.  He had never been with a
shaved woman before and the thought sent a shiver through his body and into
his cock.  He had the sudden urge to taste her pussy but knew that he
shouldn't go there.

   Beth noticed the look of contemplation on his face and smiled to
herself..  "Do you want to see my pussy Steve?  Go ahead, take my panties
off."

   "No.  I better not Beth," he said in an unconvincing voice that was all
too familiar to Beth..

   "Oh come on Steve.  You can look.  You've been to strip clubs right?"
Beth pulled her foot away from him, reached under her dress and pulled her
panties off.  Then she resumed her previous position and pressed her foot
into his cock and, in a sweet firm voice, told him to continue with her
foot massage.  Before Steve could grab her foot, she wiggled it against his
pants and moved it up and down the length of his cock a few times.  Steve
kneeled in front of her motionless and accepted her pleasure.  The
throbbing in his cock was slowing his thought process.  A small voice in
his head told him that this was wrong and he should leave, but his selfish
needs drowned out the voice.  He closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure.
Her foot job was causing precum to seep all over the insides of his pants.
The slick wetness felt good against his cock.  Beth's foot was bringing him
to the brink of orgasm.  Steve was bracing himself for an explosive orgasm,
but she suddenly stopped pressing his cock and she moved her foot up to his
face.  Steve opened his eyes to see Beth grinning at him.

   "How about finishing my massage honey," Beth said with a little giggle.

   Steve felt a little frustrated and humiliated at her actions.  Teasing
him to the brink of orgasm with her foot was cruel and her tone was a bit
commanding and condescending as if he was her little massage boy.  Steve
thought he should say something but he kept quiet.  He stared at the petite
foot dangling in front of him and realized that he didn't really mind how
she was treating him.  He was so infatuated with her and he was so horny
that he would do anything to get a glimpse of her hot pussy.  Steve took
her foot and resumed his massage.  Her legs parted again and all Steve
could do was stare at her puffy pink pussy.  Her lips were fully engorged
and wet.  Steve thought he was going to cum just from staring at it.

   "Do you want to taste my pussy?" She said in a sultry voice.

   Steve whispered no, but his body language said yes.  Beth stood up, her
dress fell to the floor leaving her in nothing but stockings.  Her
clean-shaven pussy was inches from his face.  Steve's mouth was watering at
the sight and smell.  He wanted to dive in and lick her pussy like a crazed
dog, but he knew it was wrong.  He finally mustered up enough will power to
stand up and say, "Beth I can't do this..."

   Beth was quick to interrupt..  "Shhh.  I don't want you to lick my pussy
silly.  Just smell my panties." She walked behind him and reached around
his head and pressed the crotch of her panties against his nose and mouth.
She knew that this was what most men secretly desired, but would never do.
Her pussy quivered knowing that Steve was inhaling her randy scent.  She
knew that he would savor this moment and fantasize and masturbate about it
over and over again.

   Her panties were saturated and her moist juices rubbed off on his face.
He inhaled her wonderful scent as if it were a drug.  His cock twitched as
the smell of her sex absorbed into his mind and fantasies.  Beth's lips
were next to his ear, almost touching his skin.  She whispered in a deep
sultry voice, "mmmm.  That's right honey.  Take a deep breath.  Smell my
pussy.  Take a deep breath.  You love my naughty scent don't you...." She
pressed the panties tighter against his face, almost suffocating him.  Each
breath he took was pure pleasure.  Beth's other hand slid down to Steve's
cock and groped it through his pants.  He was so caught up in the
excitement that he did not concern himself with the fact that she was
unzipping his pants.  "....lick my panties Steve...  Taste my pussy...."
Her soft sultry voice was hypnotic and her hand stroking his cock was
weakening him.  Steve opened his mouth and slid his tongue up and down the
crotch of her panties.  The taste of another women's pussy drove him wild.

   By now Steve's pants and underwear had fallen to the floor.  Beth
continued toying with him.  "You've seen my goods, now let me see your what
you have," she whispered.  Beth unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. 
Now they were both naked and gazing into each other's eyes.  Their lips met
and shared an intimate kiss.  It felt wrong to Steve, but it felt so good.
Their kiss soon turned into a wild passionate moment.  Their lips pressed
tighter together, their tongues rubbed faster and harder and their
breathing became erratic.  Both bodies bumped and rubbed together sending
them into a sexual frenzy.  When they finally stopped, Beth forcefully
pushed Steve back onto the bed and smiled.

   "I have and idea that will keep us out of trouble," she said as if they
had not already gone too far.

   She reached down and picked up her dress and slid it back over her head.
Then she crawled on top of Steve's naked body and began to hump him through
her dress.  The material of the dress was so thin and soft that it felt
good against his cock.  She could feel his hardness against her pussy as
she thrusted her hips back and forth.  After a few minutes of this teasing
she sat upright on top of Steve causing his cock to press flat against his
stomach.  Since she was straddling his waist, her dress had parted and her
bare pussy was resting on top of the side of his cock.  Steve almost
exploded from the soft hot flesh that pressed against his swollen cock. 
Beth rested the full weight of her body on his cock for a moment, enjoying
the solid mass between her legs.  She knew that Steve was now drawn too far
into her game.  There was no turning back now.  It was time for her to go
in for the victory.  She began to slide her pussy up and down the length of
his cock.  She was basically stroking his cock with her pussy lips.  Her
juices coated and lubricated Steve's cock with each long and slow stroke.
Deep erotic moans escaped her mouth as she pressed harder against his cock.
The feeling was incredible and Steve could feel an orgasm rising within his
cock.  Soon she was sliding her pussy all the way up to the tip of his cock
and then back down the side.  Each time she started to slide back down, the
tip of his cock would push into her pussy slightly and then bounce out and
she would slide her pussy back down the side of his shaft.  Eventually
nature took its course and Steve's cock did not pop out.  Instead it pushed
deep into her wet hole and they both screamed with delight.  By then they
both had reached the point of no return.  Her pussy gripped Steve's cock
and it swelled at the warm tightness.  Steve was amazed at how he could
feel her pussy muscles contracting and pulling his cock while she bounced
up and down.  The pleasure was too much for him to control and he exploded
sending squirts of hot cum into her pulsing pussy.  Beth kept bouncing on
top of him, milking every bit of cum out of his cock.  Multiple orgasms
shot through her body as his cock stretched her pussy to its limits.

   Out of breath, Beth collapsed on top of Steve with his cock still in her
pussy.  He enjoyed her warmth as his cock shrank back to its normal size.
Before any guilt could set in, Beth got up and told Steve to get the shower
started and she would join him in a minute.  Steve was a little confused
and worried at her suggestion.  "Beth, I feel guilty enough that we had
sex. I don't think we should push it by taking a shower together.  Besides,
I really have to get back to the reception before people starting wondering
what happened to me."

   Steve started to collect his clothing when Beth stopped him and pulled
him into the bathroom.  She turned on the water as she explained.  "We just
had sex.  You don't want your wife to start wondering why you smell like
perfume and a wet pussy do you?  You need to take a shower and we both need
to get back to the reception so we better take a shower together to save
time."

   Beth opened the shower curtain and gestured for Steve to step in.  Her
argument made sense.  She knew how to turn things to her advantage.  Steve
stepped into the shower and she followed.  Beth secretly smiled, knowing
that once he was in the shower, he had once again become trapped in her web
of seduction.  The shower curtain fell shut, sealing in Steve's fate for
the next few minutes.  There was no escape for Steve's erotic needs and
wants.  Steve wondered how he had gone so far astray.  He considered
himself faithful to his wife and a strong willed man.  This temptress had
somehow seduced him and pulled him across the line of morality and decency.
Steve's thoughts vanished when he looked at Beth.  He couldn't help but
admire her body under the running water.  Her breasts were firm, her waist
was slim and her legs were long and slender.  Soon his cock was growing
hard again.  It was then that he realized how weak and pathetic he was. 
Beth had tantalized him over and over again.  Like a fish he instinctively
went for the bait every time.

   Beth's soapy hands grasped his growing cock and massaged it to its full
hardness.  Steve's insides turned to putty in her hands.  He leaned against
her warm body and cupped her ass.  It was not long before they were both
panting and kissing.  Beth guided Steve's cock into her hole.  He shuddered
at the warm tightness around his cock.  Then she surprised him by grabbing
onto his shoulders, jumping up and wrapping her legs around his waist. 
They laughed as they nearly fell over.  Steve was able to grab her ass with
his hands and stabilize himself.  He was now supporting the full weight of
Beth's body and his cock was pushed deep into her pussy.  Beth hugged him
tightly and kissed him deeply.

   It was an awkward position but very erotic.  Steve began to bounce Beth
up and down on his cock.  The pleasure was intense for Beth and she
climaxed quickly.  Steve continued to bounce her, trying to squeeze out his
own pleasure.  His legs were starting to get tired and he didn't know how
long he could hold her.  He was about to give up when suddenly an orgasm
came out of nowhere.  He could feel Beth's body spasm into another orgasm.
He bucked and held her tightly as he filled her with his warm cum.  As soon
as he finished he released her and regained the strength in his legs.

   Beth and Steve finished the shower together and let the water and soap
wash away the evidence.  They shared one final intimate kiss and then
started to dress.  Beth rather quickly pointed out the shoes that Steve had
been looking for when he originally entered the room.  He picked them up
and left the room just as Beth began to dry her hair.

   Steve walked into the reception, which was a frenzy of drunk dancing and
shouting.  He pulled Meg from the dance floor and handed her the shoes. 
Her feet were extremely grateful to slide into the comfort of her everyday
shoes.  Next he walked around and scanned the crowd looking for his wife.
He found it ironic when his eyes discovered Beth's husband, Derek, talking
to his wife.  The DJ switched from fast to slow music as Steve made his way
over to his wife and Derek.  When he approached them, Derek looked up with
a strange smirk.  Steve couldn't explain it, but it was as if Beth's
husband knew what had just happened between Beth and him.

   Derek was the first to speak.  "Hey Steve.  I was just going to ask your
wife to dance with me.  You don't mind do you," he said as he pulled her
towards the floor.

   Feeling a little guilty about what had just happened in the hotel room,
Steve had no objections.  "Not at all.  Have a blast."

   Derek pointed behind Steve and said, "Here's comes Beth." He raised his
voice and shouted, "Beth, honey.  Come dance with Steve."

   Beth was all smiles as she grabbed Steve's hand and pulled him toward
the dance floor.  Her make-up was touched up perfectly and she smelled of
fresh perfume.  Steve nervously looked over at his wife dancing and noticed
something a bit odd.  Just like Beth, compared to everyone else in the
room, her hair and make-up seemed a little too perfect.  It did not look
like she had danced and drank all night.  As Beth pulled Steve closer he
could not help but wonder if he had not been the only one seduced that
night.

   To be continued........

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