The seduction

[Mr****]

She possessed the sparkling qualities of femininity that filled every man’s fantasies. Tall and slender, with flowing chestnut tresses and spiraling locks. Her full, rosy lips were naturally alluring; as were her angelic face and hourglass figure. The fiery twinkle in her eyes suggested a zeal for life that magnetically drew others to her. She was absolute perfection.

By and far, her single greatest attribute wasn't even a physical characteristic. Cosmetic beauty alone is a dime a dozen in the world. Typically, those blessed with natural attractiveness are also consumed with shallow interests and vanity. What drew every man around to this tantalizing young lady was her radiant disposition and devotion to virtue. She wasn't obsessed with materialistic things or selfish pursuits like so many others were. In every way imaginable, she was as sweet and pure on the inside, as she appeared beautiful and charming on the outside.

It seemed almost impossible that such a heavenly creature could still be 'undefiled' but campus rumors claimed she was a virgin. To gaze into those innocent 'doe eyes' and hear her lilting melodic voice recite verses from Keats was enough confirmation for anyone. Her generous charity work for the underprivileged was well known around town. By all accounts, she was an absolute angel in human form; blessed inside and out.

Needless to say; she was the 'ripe', sexual target of every red-***ed, All-American jock and 'would be-Romeo' at school. Her intact virtue was too much of a challenge to their gargantuan-sized egos. All of them made clumsy, embarrassing attempts at seducing her which ended in unconditional defeat. She could see their transparent motives from a mile away and shot each conquest down in flames. Those fools thought they could succeed in 'scoring' with her by plying her with alcohol in the backseat, like a ***age girl on prom night! It was an insult to her considerable intelligence to think she would be as 'easy' as the bimbo cheerleaders they were used to. Oh, how I hate those unprincipled and short sighted buffoons!

Not to imply that my own interest in Felecia; or my intentions were 'pure'. Far from it. I also wanted to be the first to penetrate her succulent flower and fill her honeypot with my seed. I just can’t stand addle-brained meatheads with no imagination or tact. My motto is that if something is worth doing, it's worth doing right. The art of seduction is a precise and delicate craft. I deftly finesse every woman that I purse to maximize the results. Those morons attempted to just bash her over the head with a proverbial caveman 'mating club'! Frankly it was offensive. She was such a sweet girl that I almost felt guilty having those filthy thoughts about her... almost.

I suppose It sounds as if I'm singing my own praises but I have attained rather impressive results over the years. Quite a few 'unapproachable' ladies have succumbed to my charms as a 'Don Juan'. Regardless, my usually steady confidence with the fair sex was far too frail to consider any success with Her. I was sure that she was out of my league.
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Part 2
Despite my initial *** of failure, Felecia was so tempting that I was also pulled into the competition. If for no other reason... I wanted to show those unimaginative amateurs the true art of seduction and conquest. I was determined to be the first to possess her prize charms.

Realistically, I knew bedding her wasn’t going to be easy. Anyone so skilled at avoiding constant slings and arrows was always on the lookout for unwanted advances. If I was to accomplish what so many others had failed to attain, I had to use all of my wits. It was best to wear her virtue down slowly, over an extended period of time. I began to plot my 'battle plan'.

Fortune was on my side when the new semester rolled around. She was in two of my classes and one of the professors even assigned alphabetical seating. That stroke of luck placed me directly behind her! Casual proximity was everything in these matters and I thanked the gods of sexual conquest for their generous gift. The smell of her hair and the sound of her sweet laughter was truly intoxicating. It wasn’t long before I introduced myself and got to know her semi-personally. I felt a secret thrill knowing she was completely unaware of my lustful intentions. Everything was falling in accordance to plan.

I arranged to 'magically' appear at the end of the library aisle when she turned the corner. I put on my best face of surprise when we made eye contact. Naturally I had planned out the whole thing; along with prepared dialog in anticipation of every possible response. My 'story' was that I was studying for the large test we were supposed to have in class. Part of the natural beauty of my strategy was that it was partially true; and therefore believable. Just because I was pursuing the conquest of a lifetime didn’t mean I could afford to let my grades suffer, could I?

As I had hoped, she took the bait and suggested we review our notes together. I tried to act as cavalier as possible but on the inside I screamed; “It’s working!” We really seemed to be hitting it off but it was time for my next class so I collected my things to leave. I was dying to suggest another 'study session' but I knew every other guy was trying to get into her panties with similar tactics. If I appeared too eager, she would suspect the same from me so I bid her ado and prepared to walk away.

She seemed flabbergasted that I didn’t try to spend more time with her but put on a brave front as I rose to leave. Beautiful women grow accustomed to 'unwanted' attention. Despite pretending to dislike it, they secretly thrive on being desired. I knew that feigning indifference would get me closer to deflowering her. I had to suppress a sly smile from my 'Academy Award winning performance'.
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Part 3
Preparation for the upcoming exam took much of my energy away from the secret conquest. It was a tough class and I was a little surprised to see Felecia hand in her answers so quickly. It took me another 15 minutes before I finished; and I probably absorbed the material better than most of my classmates. No one would turn in their exam that fast unless they had aced it. I was sincerely impressed with her intelligence and academic prowess. This woman really was 'the total package'.

She gathered up her belongings and winked confidently at me as she left the classroom. It was almost as if she read my mind and appreciated the genuine compliments, amid my plans to seduce her. Hopefully she wasn't really psychic or I'd receive a slap in the face for all the lustful thoughts. It occurred to me that our impromptu study session on the lectures might have assisted her in performing so well. So much the better! If so, she would be grateful for my help. That gratitude could translate into valuable trust down the road. Trust that I hoped to capitalize on.

Even in my wildest fantasies, I didn’t believe a half-hour study session would grant me access to her forbidden treasures. The 'blushing schoolgirl' scenario was more than a long shot but I could still dream, couldn't I? I was still thinking about that unlikely situation when I almost collided with her outside in the hall.

It was pretty apparent that the target of my desire was actually waiting for ME after class! How much better could it get? Again I tried to act indifferent but I’m sure a little bit of excitement crept over my face. Felecia kidded me about how much faster she finished than I had; and implied I should have paid more attention in class. I made a vague excuse that I had been recently distracted. Instantly I was rewarded with a telling twinkle in her baby blues. It was obvious that she assumed SHE was my distraction. I had finally found her Achilles heel and intended to 'cash in' on it.

So many guys were obsessed with her stunning beauty that it triggered a heightened sense of conceit in her. The thinly-veiled vanity was certainly justified but not in keeping with her demure, unassuming nature. In a risky, calculated move I deliberately derailed her swollen ego by explaining my distraction was instead from a prolonged headache.

Her prideful grin faded instantly. After a hint of disappointment on her face she adopted a more sympathetic frown. “I’ve been studying alternative homeopathic therapies for migraines since I get them myself. I'd be happy to share my remedy with you.”; She offered sincerely. Many overzealous guys might assume that innocent suggestion was really a hint for a romantic encounter but I knew better. She didn’t have an impure thought in her sweet little heart.

Regardless of her pure intentions; by allowing me into her inner sanctum, I was one step closer to possibly seducing her! A few moments later I felt like a pioneer as we stood at the threshold to her off-campus apartment. I was about to go 'where no man had gone before'. It seemed that my cunning efforts to do the opposite of everyone else and appear disinterested was paying off.
Part 4

Felicia lit a couple aromatherapy candles in her living room and put on some herbal tea. She explained that both would help expand constricted brain capillaries, which was often the cause of headaches. I didn’t dare point out that caffeine was a stimulant and would possibly make a migraine worse. She returned from the kitchen with a little silver serving tray and sat on the floor in front of me. I could hardly believe my thin ruse for sympathy was working, but there she was looking up at me with those innocent 'doe' eyes!

She instructed me to drink the tea quickly and lean backward on her sofa until I was fully reclined. As I did, she masterfully massaged my temples and caressed my hair like I was king of the proverbial castle. I was really enjoying the heavenly attention from her but I wasn't prepared for what came next.

She bashfully confessed that I was quite different than the other men she had encountered on campus. I could tell she was mystified that I seemed immune to her intoxicating charms; and was intrigued by my apparent indifference. I guess with so many 'Romeos' trying to sleep with her, it was refreshing to finally find a real 'gentleman'; (or so she thought). I almost felt ashamed that my masterful seduction was progressing by the numbers... almost!

After several minutes of her wonderful massage, I felt as if I really had recovered from a brain malady. I was savoring each moment and enjoying the tantalizing stages of conquest. The only thing that seemed to be missing was a rhine of juicy cherries dangling over my mouth in sincere adoration!

Meanwhile we discussed her mounting frustration at not being able to find real love; and all the reasons it was so illusive. I attempted to console her and offer all the 'right' responses. I could tell Felecia longed to hear those supportive platitudes so I piled them on as deeply as I could, without it sounding insincere. She and I made eye contact for the first time that evening and I had to have her. The look of absolute enthrallment illuminated her angelic face. I had set the 'hook' in, very deeply.

Once I was over the initial hurdle of distrust, it was easy to surpass her cumbersome defenses. I felt like a mountain climber who could see the pinnacle of the peak drawing nearer. My head began to swim at the delicious thoughts of deflowering her. What a prize it would be to stir her suppressed carnal passions and 'defile her purity'! It’s not a trait I’m particularly proud of but being the first to introduce her to all aspects of lust gave me an incredible rush.

I suppose I’m just a rotten predator but at least I do it better than the bungling idiots who tried before me. There’s something to be said about someone who takes pride in their passion.... even if it is the willful seduction of the innocent.
Part 5

Eventually the candles burned all the way down to the end of the wick. It was getting late so I told her I needed to go. I wanted to take it easy because it was too soon to make my move. I had to prove my 'gentlemanly nature' at least one more time to ease any remaining apprehensions.

Felecia's luscious lower lip curled downward into the sexiest pout of disappointment I had ever seen! Despite her encouraging protest, I had came too far to blow my chances by acting on the opportunity too early. I sat on her couch to put on my shoes. She raised up from the carpet and gazed innocently into my eyes. “Did I help your headache?”; She inquired meekly.
“Yes, very much.” I assured her. “It’s almost gone.”

“Almost?"; She echoed my words in notable disappointment. I detected a level of determined overachiever in her tone. She wasn't used to failing at any challenge she faced. "There is one more remedy I know to make it go away.”

A fleeting moment of guilt crept over me. Just how I could take advantage of such a sweet, caring angel was almost a mystery. I decided that I could feel bad AFTER accomplishing my selfish goal. I smiled and reassured her I was alright.

"I’m not going to let you leave my apartment until you feel completely better.”; She stated, matter-of-factly. I started to feign an insincere protest when she raised up on her knees in front of me; in a very compromising position. I was startled to see a mischievous twinkle in her baby blues. She flashed a sultry smile as we made eye contact.

Before I could mentally register her dramatic change in countenance, she had masterfully unfastened my button and zipper! I can hardly describe the 'knowing' look I witnessed staring back up at me. My thoughts raced and I’m sure the surprised expression registered an amusing look of shock! Gone was the innocence in her angel eyes. Instead it had been replaced with the carnal hunger of a soul on fire.
Part 6

Her soft fingers grazed against my underwear in a teasing, exploratory manner. Gracefully she pulled them down until my rising manhood was completely exposed. It happening so fast that I could hardly believe it. Then an even more incomprehensible thing happened. Her tongue swirled over her lips in an obvious gesture of lust. I was stunned to realize it wasn’t an intentional act performed for my visual benefit. She didn't do it to excite me at all. It was simply the subconscious reflex of someone very aroused and hungry.... for my cock! OH MY GOD! My mind raced at the staggering implications. I couldn’t believe this angel was about to...

Despite my throbbing erection and balls hanging only inches from her sweet face and pouty lips, Felecia still managed to appear virginal and pure! The absurd circumstances just didn't compute with what I 'knew' about her. All of my preconceived notions were crumbling. The campus rumors were growing increasingly more suspicious. The whole room seemed to be spinning in denial of recognized facts; but 'it' was definitely happening.

I eased back unsteadily against the sofa. Partially because I needed to recover from the shock of her radical change in temperament. Mostly however, because I was anxious to accept the unexpected gift that had just presented itself. I was too excited to completely shut my eyes. Instead, I watched as the miraculous events unfold through partially closed lids.

First came the wonderful tingling sensation of her finger circling my foreskin. In a telling sign of having significantly more experience than rumored, Felecia maintained full eye contact with me the entire time. I couldn’t believe it was happening! After she closed her fingers around my shaft, I was completely hers. My cock expanded even more in the warm grip of her soft fist. Slowly I was stroked like a ripe banana.

I closed my eyes to relish the carnal sensations but gasped at what came next. Her perfectly manicured nails raked against my sensitive balls! My eyes shot wide open in surprise. Her aggressive ministrations demanded my full attention and I gave it to her. She knew exactly what she was doing.

The deep focus in her eyes was almost frightening; especially since she held my manhood in her control. Never breaking eye contact, she licked her lascivious lips and opened up her mouth suggestively. With the excruciating slowness of a master lover, she leaned over until I could feel her hot breath on me.
Part 7

Then it finally happened. My 'fallen angel' inched her way down my cock like a serpent swallowing it's prey. On top her warm enveloping mouth; her tongue fluttered over my frenulum to magnify the intensity. I twitched and spasmed like a fish out of water at the overstimulation. I thought my eyes were going to sink into my skull!

From such a transcendent experience, I knew I wouldn’t last long. Quite frankly I didn’t want to. It felt so amazing that I was anxious to climax. As she fellated me within an inch of my life, I could see the hint of a lustful smile on her lips. They were wrapped so possessively around my cock that it was as if she was enjoying it as much as I was.

Then, when I didn’t think it could get any more intense, she cupped and massaged my aching balls. Involuntarily, my pelvis extended outward to plunge deeper in her mouth. Possessively I held the back of her head but guiding her wasn't necessary. She was in complete control and determined to milk every drop of come out of my balls.

Although watching her suck me was immensely arousing, I could no longer keep my eyes open. Apparently my tiny amount of resistance inspired the naughty little succubus to turn up the heat even more. I felt her fingertip touch my sensitive sphincter and circle its perimeter.

Before I knew what hit me, she inched it into my asshole and began to twirl it slowly. I swallowed hard at the forbidden invasion. At that point I couldn’t have stopped her from doing ANYTHING! I was hers. All too soon I felt that sweet sensation. My orgasm was imminent. Actually I was amazed to have lasted as long as I did! My brain exploded with sensory overload. Her hot mouth, finger massaging my prostate, and other hand cupping my balls was more than I could handle.

I erupted like a firehose in her delicious mouth and quivered in semi conscious bliss in the afterglow. While every drop of come was being milked from my balls, I witnessed the look of pure ecstasy on her euphoric face.

Only then did I truly comprehend what had just transpired. My mind reeled with the realization of the truth. She was the master seductress and I was actually HER unsuspecting conquest. She had seduced another gullible mark with her innocent looks!

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until it started to melt in her searing mouth. All her ministrations felt heavenly and I was about to fill her sweet mouth with come. in her efforts to taste my come. tantalizingly with such expert oral ministrations. and the look of pure euphoria on her face as she sucked me off. and successfully conquered conquest My whole body was on fire and my I guess we are two of a kind and I am in Love! And to think I thought I was the one seducing HER!

[di****]

Years ago did a charity event was new in town created a full page article in ewspaper. Picked the hottest chick in building of 100 women. 6 months later discovered her private bathroom cakendar that had her monthly cycle and initials and stars including me july to xmass.

She had been quite vocal of her appreashion nice to see 5 stars the others less..
From then forward tell me ahead of ti.e would be well rested