Have you seduced or been seduced?

the best situation !

The best situation: when a guy and gal both want each other.. and both are afraid to be too aggressive... and each plan to seduce the other, slowly, with lots of teasing.. lots of flirting... so that in the end, each is the seducer and also the seducee.

And then, after, each tell the other what the plans were.. did it go according to plan? that would be so hot, the two would go at it again!
 
Oh yes..I really agree with your idea of lots of teasing and flirting...that's half the fun....getting each other hot before anything ever happens.....I did a lot of that as a bartender;) it paid off many times...LOL
 
Almost missed this one

ShamelessFlirt said:
Seduction
I've been seduced by a woman I've never seen, never met
She can do things to me which leave me covered in sweat
Knowing her has been quite a ride
Feelings have grown, and refuse to subside
Though the future before us is threatening and uncertain
When we're apart, we find that we're hurtin'
So we keep each other safe inside
our respective hearts, where we reside
Hopeful that one day, we will embrace
and I can gaze into her eyes, as I cup her delicate face

Another night of insomnia, and a rather slow board, brought me into looking at some "quiet" threads. I'm very glad to have discovered this one.

Flirt, you have once again captured feelings I can so closely relate to! Hopefully my wait will be over next month! Thanks again for sharing your poetry with us.:)
 
Originally posted by JenOH:

Flirt, you have once again captured feelings I can so closely relate to! Hopefully my wait will be over next month! Thanks again for sharing your poetry with us.

Jen, I'm happy for you, to hear your wait is coming to an end! I know how you feel *S*.
Flirt's words affect me, too <understatement :rolleyes:> They are like silky, powdery rose petals brushing my heart and mind, warming me.


;) [COLOR=sky blue] K, nuff mushy stuff, back to the sex *G*[/COLOR]

So, who would rather be the seducer, and who would rather be the seduced?
 
hotti said:


Jen, I'm happy for you, to hear your wait is coming to an end! I know how you feel *S*.
Flirt's words affect me, too <understatement :rolleyes:> They are like silky, powdery rose petals brushing my heart and mind, warming me.


;) [COLOR=sky blue] K, nuff mushy stuff, back to the sex *G*[/COLOR]

So, who would rather be the seducer, and who would rather be the seduced?

I'm happy with the way things are, mutual seduction, can't stay away from each other, race ya to the bedroom, jump into your arms, waking moment and nightly dream.

Who's seducing who?
When I'm not seducing you, I think you're seducing me! Let's keep it that way!!
 
I'm one of those guys who has never been seduced--at least, not to my knowledge. I used to travel a lot, but I was never one to hang out in the bars, or anything. I had friends who always talked about being hit on by women, and I was sort of jealous that it never happened to me. Interestingly, my wife thinks women probably hit on me all the time and I just don't realize it. If that is the case, I sure would like to figure it out...

;)
 
Originally posted by Flirt:

I'm happy with the way things are, mutual seduction, can't stay away from each other, race ya to the bedroom, jump into your arms, waking moment and nightly dream.

Who's seducing who?
When I'm not seducing you, I think you're seducing me! Let's keep it that way!!

What do you mean, race ya? I've been waiting for you for ever! <wink wink>

Mutual seduction sounds like something we should write about, sugar. We'd just have to remember to actually *write* it, too :rolleyes: :p
 
hotti said:


What do you mean, race ya? I've been waiting for you for ever! <wink wink>


I've been watching you from the door. It's not my nature to keep a lady waiting, but Ithought you might start without me

Originally posted by hotti
Mutual seduction sounds like something we should write about, sugar. We'd just have to remember to actually *write* it, too :rolleyes: :p

Write? With you around I'm speechless. Mostly because you keep my mouth occupied.

Is that an offer to colaborate? Cause I've been dying to work under you!
 
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..... start without ya... man! If I did that, how could I keep your mouth occupied?? :p :D


Darn.... I couldn't resist *G*
 
hotti said:
I will NOT hijack this thread!
I will NOT hijack this thread!
I will NOT hijack this thread!
I will NOT hijack this thread!
I will NOT hijack this thread!
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..... start without ya... man! If I did that, how could I keep your mouth occupied?? :p :D


Darn.... I couldn't resist *G*


I apologize for hijacking this thread!
I apologize for hijacking this thread!
I apologize for hijacking this thread!
I apologize for hijacking this thread!
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I apologize for hijacking this thread!


OK, just to clarify...

couldn't resist the tongue in cheek comment, or couldn't resist tonguing my cheeks?
 
A Hot Stud from Nebraska

I am enjoying this thread...Will write more later on, want to receive your new postings...You are great...I like to seduce and be seduced...
 
Too many times

In the seventies I was a rock and roll deejay at several radio stations. It was not uncommon for the phone to ring and some sexy voice say, "What are you doing tonight after work?"

If I had plans I would pencil the girl in for another time.

I promise you that I am not bragging when I say that I once went out with a different girl every night for nine months and never the same girl twice. Of these girls I would say that 95% of them were eager to try sex with a deejay.

I guess that it's just the mystery of the man behind the Mic.
 
ok, so this is an enjoyable thread .... gotta love it.

if im just out and about, i seem to never notice if someone is flirting or hitting on me or seducing me...unless there is a blatant statement or physical contact. yes i can be extremely dense at times. but i was always told that the quiet ones were the people to look out for and im definitely the quiet shy type which must explain how many times ive been seduced, flirted with or just plain asked outright for sex. i dont think im handsome or good looking, and i dont think i do innocent well, but ive been told that i have an attraction that women respond to....i wont complain.

on occasions i have seduced women on a dare, because i was drunk, or something about that woman was driving me nuts and i had to find out more about her. and on that last note, i once became involved with a woman <eventually after being friends> to the point that i was the reason for the divorce and i even helped her ex pack up and move out all the time he thought i was just a new neighbor. maybe i can do innocent?

<shrug> i always wonder 'what will happen next'

Red
 
Recognize the signals...

If you are spending a lot of time in Hotel bars I am betting that you have been hit on plenty. In College I worked in a large Hotel bar, bartending. And if i met a guy that I found interesting and didn't have an early class I ALWAYS found a way back to his room. It was never obvisous, first casual conversation, "where are you from? how long are you here? what do you do for a living?" then usually a little flirting, suggestive talk in a funny, joking manner. Then sliding them a free beer. Eventually the question would come up what time did I get off work, which was code for what time would I get him off. Some were one night stands, some were on going flings and few became relationships. I think toward the end of working there I went to work thinking who would I meet that night, then how much money would I make. When ever I go back to that city to visit I always stop by that bar, sometimes to see the new bartenders technique on snagging the eligible fuck of the night, and sometimes to see if my old technique still works from the same side of the bar. AND this was not my own game, there were always a few girls that were doing the same thing as I was. A few of us would share our secrets and conquers.
 
DAMN !!! Steelcock.....

I always wondered about guys like you... I had buddy who was a DJ at the school run station at UCD. He told me that he got so much tang from that gig, but I thought he was probably bull-shitting.... Now Im not so sure....

And Shellbelle 3... Whats the address of your establishment... Im going to book my ticket asap.... LOL....
 
Re: DAMN !!! Steelcock.....

Jimbosis said:
I always wondered about guys like you... I had buddy who was a DJ at the school run station at UCD. He told me that he got so much tang from that gig, but I thought he was probably bull-shitting.... Now Im not so sure....

And Shellbelle 3... Whats the address of your establishment... Im going to book my ticket asap.... LOL....
It wasn't bullshit. He was probably telling the truth.

At one gig I actually dated six different married women at the same time. One for each night of the week. One was the county prosecuting attorney's secretary. How many guys do you know who can say they got a piece of ass on the prosecuter's desk?

Of course it wasn't all fun. On my birthday they all wanted to spend my birthday with me. Fortunately for me it was the evening we did commercial productions. Besides being an air personality I was also the production manager. I told them all that I had to be at the station to make sure the commercials were cut to satifaction, but I could probably get away for an hour.

I arranged for a friend to stay close to my home.

6-6:50 pm Jane (P.A secretary) took me to my house two blocks from the station. One quicky and an ounce of really good pot she got from a deputy sherriff then back to the station by 6:58 pm.

7-7:50 pm Claudia (Coal mine owner's wife) Armani suit with three silk shirts and three ties. One quicky. Back to station by 7:58 pm.

8-8:50 pm Suzie (Married to OTR trucker) Quicky and porceline bhong which we used briefly to smoke some of the pot Jane gave me. back to station by 8:58 pm.

9-9:50 pm Tina (HS atheletic director's wife) BJ and a pair of gray sharkskin boots with inside zippers for fast on and off. back to station by 9:58 pm.

10-10:50 pm. Susan (Coal miner's wife and Station secretary) Fucked her in the back seat of her husband's Grand Prix in station parking lot. Got a gallon of Jack Daniels. Finished up at 10:45 and sent her on her way.

11- morning. Judy (Boss's wife) Boss was out of town so we spent the rest of the night getting stoned and drunker than I have ever been, then I gave her a two hour tongue session while my balls recharged, then three hits of speed and we fucked until I had to go to work at 9:00 am. She got hubby to give me a $50.00/week raise.

I was one tired puppy the next day, but I was smiling when I keyed the mic and said, "Good morning Welch."
 
Re: Re: DAMN !!! Steelcock.....

BTW. That night was the night for my date with Suzie. I talked her into letting Denny join us in a threesome to pay him back for the favors the night before. It was the night that I learned Denny was bi and he learned the same about me.
 
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Nice Steelcock...

Way to make us all feel jealous... Especially at 3:05 am after not being seduced at a hotel bar all night in Boston... Oh well, theres always tomorrow... lol...
 
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Jimbosis said:
Way to make us all feel jealous... Especially at 3:05 am after not being seduced at a hotel bar all night in Boston... Oh well, theres always tomorrow... lol...
You have to remember that the incident occured way back in 1978 at the height of the sexual revolution. It would be easier for me to do that today because I now have a penile prosthesis that never goes soft, but back then it nearly killed me.
 
How I Seduced A Highway Patrolman!! A true story.

I grew up in a small town in the middle of the Mohave Desert. I was newly divorced, 24 years old, and working at a local restaurant on the graveyard shift. Being that I was the only place in town open all night, that is other than the truck stop across town, I use to get nightly visits from the deputies from the Sheriffs Dept as well as the Highway Patrol who were on duty.

I forgot to tell you that not only was I 24 years old, I weighed about 130 lbs and had an incredible tan. So, I guess you could say that I was a very attractive lady, that could turn any head in any room I walked into.

So anyhow back to my story, these nightly visits were quite welcome. Not only did they make me feel that I was safe, but there was this Highway Patrolman who just took my breath away when he walked through the door. He was tall, dark and handsome. Not to mention, he looked totally awesome in that uniform and he had a smile that would melt any girls heart.

After several weeks of his nightly visits, we finally had a chance to talk. You see he was on duty alone that night and the weather was pretty shitty, so he sat drinking coffee and basically just shot the shit for several hours. He talked about his life and told me he was married and had a couple kids. It was nice listening to him share with me, but if he only knew what I was thinking while he talked, he surely would have never came in again. That is so I thought, anyways.


A couple of more weeks went by and every time he walked in I thought that I would literally cream all over myself. There was a couple of times that after serving them their order, I would run off to the bathroom to play and relieve myself. Then I would go back out there blushing, just knowing that he knew what I had been doing. During those couple of weeks, I had fantasized about him and I having a secret meeting somewhere and ravishing each others bodies. I did care that he was married. I just wanted a few hours of his precious time all to myself so that I could have my way with him. It didn't matter to me if I ever talked to or saw him again, just as long as I could have my way with him. I started to plan just how I was going to arrange this meeting.

A friend of mine had been a dispatcher for the Sheriffs Dept. for a number of years, so I asked her if she could find out just what nights he had off and what nights he worked. She found out the info for me, although she did seem a little curious why I wanted to know. I just said that I was wondering and we left it at that.

I think it was a Thursday and I decided that today was the day. I knew he got off work at 11:00 p.m., so I went to the adult bookstore and bought myself some lingerie that I knew would knock him on his ass when he saw me. I had purchased a black leather push-up bra, a black leather thong, a black leather garter belt and of course black thigh high stocks. I thought to myself when trying these things on, if this doesn't do the trick the guy is bound to be a queer.

So I spent the evening getting myself ready. I took a long hot bath, shaving all areas of my lean, suntanned body clean. I took extra time making sure that there was not a one nick or even a single hair left on my pussy. I then put on my make-up, making sure to make my eyes look cat eyed and I gave myself one of those freshly fucked hairdo's. I then stood in front of the mirror and watched myself while I got dressed. First the thong, then the garter, next the stockings, then the bra and last but not least 4" come fuck me pumps. I had to admit that I did look damn good. I then put a cherry flavored life savor in my cunt, dapped on some $80 an ounce perfume. Threw on a long overcoat, got in the car and arrived in the parking lot realizing that his car was already there. I knew that he had gone in to do reports and to change, so I sat in my car and smoked a cigarette hoping to settle some of the butterflies in my stomach.

I looked in the rear view mirror and saw someone walking out, but it wasn't him. After that person got out of the parking lot, I got out of my car and stood next to it. Then the door of the station opened and there he stood. As he walked towards me, I could see the smile on his face growing bigger, he had every reason in the world to be smiling. Before him stood a beautiful woman, dressed in smile, a open trench coat and all she was wearing underneath was some incredible lingerie. He walked up to me and ask what was up. I told him that I didn't care that he was married, that I didn't even know his name for sure, but if he would give me just a couple hours of his time that I could guarantee that he would have the time of his life. With a smile, he leaned over whispering in my ear that it would be his pleasure. Then he lightly kissed my mouth, which sent chills all the way through me.

He told me to meet him in a hour down at a certain secluded spot on the lake and to be out of my coat waiting for him sitting on the hood of my car. I was breathless as I went to our meeting spot. I stopped at a small convenience store a bought a couple bottles of wine and went to where we were to meet. I sat and smoked another cigarette, drank a bottle of wine and tasted my juices to see if the life savor had melted. It had and my pussy just a sweet as it could be.

When he finally arrived, he walked over to me handed me a rose that was made out of a pair of red lace underwear and he gave me a long kiss. He then asked me to stand and turn around slowly while he shined a flash light on me so that he good get a good look at the present he was about to receive. When I had turned a complete circle, he lifted me up by the waist and set me back down on the hood of my car. I immediately crossed my legs , but he uncrossed them and wedged himself between my thighs.

He told me have great I looked and that this was something that he had thought about, but never excepted to come true. He then slowly and gently laid my back against the windshield and started to kiss my neck, then the cleavage between my breast, down my stomach, and then he removed my t-back. All of the sudden, I could feel him part my pussy lips as he darted his tongue deep inside me. I screamed in pure delight as he dove deeper with his tongue into my already dripping snatch.

Then he stopped, looked up at me licking his lips and with a smile said, "That has got to be the sweetest pussy I have ever tasted. He then asked me to stand and turn around and place my hands on the car. I did as I was told and he leaned over me whispering in my ear, "Do you trust me"?

Finding it hard to swallow I said, "Yes, I do". He then lifted one hand at a time and pulled it gently behind my back, cuffing each one. Then he turned me around and told me to drop to my knees. I did as I was told. He then unzipped his pants and out came an already ready hard cock just waiting to be sucked. I took him deep in my mouth, swallowing as much of him as I could. He took hold of my head and slowly at first, fucking my mouth in steady rhythm.

Allowing his cock to come all the way out till just the tip was in my mouth and then he would plunge deep into my throat. On the outward strokes, I would take my tongue and do small circles around the shaft of his throbbing cock. on the downward strokes, I would wait until his cock could go no farther and I would swallow hard.

I don't know how long this went on before there was a light in my eyes as he said that he wanted to watch as he came all over my beautiful face. I just looked up at him with longing eyes and started begging him to cum on me. Which he did with a deep moan and after came he reached down picking me back up to my feet. He then pulled a bandana from his pocket and wiped the cum from my face, followed by a deep passionate kiss.

He then told me that since I did just as he asked and that I had begged so well it was my turn. He uncuffed me, only to recuff my hands above my head to the cage of his patrol car. There I was handcuffed in the backseat of a cop car, barely dressed and fixing to get the treat of my life, or so I thought. He then looked at me with a sneaky smile and shut the back door, locking me inside. He then got in the front, started the engine and began to drive away from the lake towards town. I started to freak. "What if someone sees us", I yelled. "If we get caught you could lose your job and your family", I pleaded. But he just laughed and told me, "Don't worry, I have everything under control".

After just a few minutes, we arrived a the motel. He came around and opened the back door, reached in and uncuffed me, then he handed me my coat and told me to put it on. I did and stepped out of the car. He then picked me up throwing me over his shoulder. He then walked to a room and opened the door. Once inside, he tossed my on the bed spreading my legs wide. He dropped to his knees and started to finger fuck me with two of his fingers. Then he let his tongue start to tease my clit as he made little circles around it. I thought I was going to go out of my mind. Just when I was about to cum, I felt a finger slide up my ass and start to fuck me. I jumped and he just started moving his fingers faster. First in my dripping cunt and then my ass, all the while eating my clit like a hungry man who had eaten in weeks. I grabbed his head and screamed as I came all over his face and chest.

I then told him I wanted him to fuck me fast and hard. I turned over on my hands and knees and he slide his hard cock deep into my hot dripping cunt. I thought I would pass out, it felt so fuckin good. He picked up the pace of fuckin my snatch and then I felt him spread my ass cheeks wide as he slide not one, but two fingers deep in my ass. I instantly came and felt myself start to fade, but I guess he could tell my knees were getting weak because he slapped me hard on the ass. The pain felt fantastic and definitely brought me back around. He said to me, "I want you to feel me when I cum". Just then he pulled out of my cunt and without hesitation slid he wet cock deep in my ass. I came again just as he did.

With that we both fell exhausted on the bed and cuddled for a little while. Thanking each other for such a great time. Then he dressed, gave me a long kiss and left me to spend the rest of the night alone in the room. The next night I went to work hoping that he would come in to see me, but he never did. Several weeks went by and still he never came in. Then one night his partner came in and told me that he had been transferred to another city. To this day I still don't know what his name was, but there is one thing that I know for sure. It does pay to be a little forward and ask for what you want you just might be lucky enough to get it.
 
Sad to say I've never been seduced....My one attempt at doing the seducing didn't work either.....My roommate's family was visiting and while she and her mother were out grocery shopping I was alone in her room with her brother checking some stuff out on the net. He was sitting at the desk while I was standing up beside him telling him what some good sites were for the info he was looking for. As he would go to the sites I would slowly rub my leg against his and leaning in to point some things out. He didn't seem to notice. Then as I continued to do this I brought up the topic of how seemingly innocent web addresses can turn out to be not so innocent and gave him some examples of porn sites and he went to them.....Still nothing! Eventually I just gave up because I figured my roommate would be back soon and even if I wanted to do something there wouldn't be time. To this day I wonder if he was completely oblivious or just not interested. Now whenever I see him he attempts to flirt...I mean really bad flirting. The once he said "Oh that picture of you must be old because you look a lot better now.". I said, "Gee thanks, that was taken just over a month ago." I was more offended than anything. Especially since most people had told me at the time it was a good picture! Mind you I'd rather be the seducee than the seducer....
 
Seduction isn't always physical

I agree that women do most of the seducing.

Last week, I spent the afternoon by a lake where the boats are launched into the lake, drinking and having a nice private time. About 8pm, a woman (about 35) and a man drove up in a pickup to launch their huge boat.

The man just sat in the cab of the truck and didn't help the woman get ready to put the boat in the water and she wasn't having an easy time. She was dressed in a bikini top and shorts. Everytime she would bent over, you could see her nipples and they were hard as I was.

I asked her if she needed help and she thanked me and said "Please".. Now the man got out of the truck, and I saw that he was on crutches and as he hobbled toward the boat, he kept saying thank you to me but "we don't need your help". Obviously he was jealous. He kept shouting at the woman to hurry and not to be so exacting. She said this is how you taught me to launch the boat so that is what I am doing. She asked me to help and ignore the man, and I did. Soon we had the boat ready to launch and the man was onboard. She drove the truck up the bank and parked it. He shouted to her to get in the boat so they could leave. She came to me, shook my hand and thanked me.

Now, she said nothing sexy to me, I just saw her breasts and she walked up to the dock. got into the boat and started the engine and left. She was sooooo sexy I couldn't believe it.

I kept thinking about what I had seen and I was so excited that I waas about to explode. It has been weeks since my girl went overseas to visit her family and I have been alone. But, I had to pee. I went down to the water, since there were no bathrooms in sight, walked into the water and just let it go. I was so excited that I came and came and came after I had finished peeing. What a feeling. What a seduction and she made no attempt to say anything at all.
 
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