Crazy Seduction(erotica)

Marisa bit her lip then nodded as she stepped back. She followed Sandy down the short hall and immediately ducked behind her to shut Stanley’s bedroom door as the other woman headed for the kitchen. They met back in the hall.

Sandy looked behind Marisa and raised an eyebrow. “You know, I am a nurse.”

“Yes, but this isn’t a hospital so Stanley’s privacy matters here,” Marisa said gently.

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“But I’m a friend!”

“He’s not up for visiting friends at the moment I’m afraid,” Marisa countered.

Sandy panned her eyes down Marisa’s body and smiled. “You’re a very good Executive Assistant. Very protective.”

Marisa returned the smile. “I like to think so.”

“But are you his friend?” Sandy asked with a coy smile.

“I’m that as well but tonight I’m his assistant first.”

“Are you anything else to Stanley?” Sandy asked, trying to sound casual. Her voice held just the slightest tremor in it which gave away how intimidated she was by Marisa’s beauty.

Marisa fixed her eyes on Sandy’s and saw the woman’s nerve break.

“I’m sorry, that was completely rude of me. Ignore my question. I’ll be going-” Sandy groaned and turned to leave.

She stopped when Marisa caught her arm in a gentle grip.

“Have you had dinner?” Marisa asked her. “I have this delicious smelling chili if you’d like some.”

Sandy grinned nervously and glanced towards the bedroom door.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“It will be just us two girls. Stanley is still off limits. Agreed?”

Sandy nodded and they moved into the kitchen to get themselves bowls of the chili.

Marisa found a nice bottle of wine in the fridge and opened it for them.

They sat on the stools at the breakfast bar and raised a toast.

“To Stanley’s quick return to good health!” Sandy said and Marisa nodded. They drank and both made appreciative noises. “Stanley has good taste in wine for someone who never drank before coming to work at your company.”

Marisa smiled and ate a spoonful of the chili. “Oh, this is really good!”

Sandy grinned at the look of happiness on Marisa’s face.

They ate in silence for a while, just enjoying the good wine, the comfort food, and the friendly company.

Sandy drank quicker than Marisa as she was still nervous with the gorgeous woman. She kept looking at the glasses she was wearing. She swore the lenses weren’t prescription.

“Do you like my glasses?”

“What?” Sandy blurted.

“You’ve been staring at them,” Marisa noted.

“Oh god, have I? How rude! I’m sorry! It’s just… you don’t seem to need them and they hide your lovely eyes,” Sandy gushed.

Marisa smiled at the compliment. “Maybe I need them to hide my lovely eyes.”

The nurse gasped in surprise and reached over to hold Marisa’s arm. “Why would you want to do that? Beauty shouldn’t be hidden!”

Marisa could tell Sandy was a little tipsy but that didn’t prevent the tingles from spreading outwards from the woman’s touch. She hadn’t been lying to her mother that she wouldn’t need to feed but a little snack wouldn’t be unwelcome. She reached up with her free hand and removed her glasses, letting Sandy feel the full power of her direct attention.

“Ohhh, your eyes are beautiful!” the woman cooed and her grip on Marisa’s arm tightened ever so slightly.

Marisa took another sip of her wine while holding Sandy’s eyes with hers and saw the woman squeeze and rub her thighs together as she squirmed on her bar stool. Sandy took another gulp of her wine as well but she couldn’t look away.

The young succubus would have to tread carefully as this was someone close to Stanley. Someone he interacted with. She didn’t want to leave him with more troubles than he currently had.

“Would it be too forward for me to say that I think you’re beautiful as well?” Marisa said, sinking the hook. Sandy began to take deep breaths and her nipples were beginning to show against the tight fabric of her top.

“No… that would be ok,” Sandy mumbled as her eyes went to Marisa’s lush lips.

When Marisa bit her lip Sandy moaned and unconsciously leaned closer to her. Marisa matched her motion and soon they were face to face.

“Do… do you like girls? I’ve never-” Sandy squeaked.

“I like sex,” Marisa breathed then her mouth was on Sandy’s and the woman melted against her body as their tongues caressed.

Sandy’s nipples felt like diamonds through the thin material of her top and bra. Marisa’s fingers gently squeezed and tugged on them and Sandy gasped into the kiss. The heat of the kiss escalated and Sandy’s hands sunk into the thick white tresses on the back of Marisa’s head.

Marisa gently pulled the other woman to her feet and guided them over to the sofa in the living room all the while maintaining the kiss and subtly caressing her body to increase her passion. Sandy was gasping and moaning as she sank back against the cushions. She was entirely under the thrall of the Succubus now and Marisa was taking her time to ensure both of them enjoyed this.

Moving her mouth to Sandy’s throat, Marisa’s tongue felt and measured the rapid beating of the woman’s heart. She was ready. She pulled back to tug the shirt up and over Sandy’s head. The young nurse tried to return the favor but getting the tailored silk blouse past Marisa’s large tits proved impossible without undoing the buttons. Sandy’s eyes were wide with excitement as she finally exposed the satin and lace bra.

“Even your lingerie is beautiful!” Sandy sighed.

“It makes me feel pretty!” Marisa said simply.

Sandy gaped at her. “You don’t need clothes to be gorgeous!”

Marisa turned a sexy, wicked smile on the dazed woman beneath her. “Let’s find out if that’s true.” She reached back and popped the clasp on the bra and let it slip forward and off, tossing it aside.

“Oh my…” Sandy sighed as she looked at the most perfect breasts she’d ever seen. Full, round and firm with pink areola and deeper pink nipples which were stiff with excitement. She couldn’t stop herself from reaching forward to cup and squeeze them in her hands. She’d never touched another woman’s tits like this before but she wanted this. Marisa was cooing and sighing which just made her want to touch her more. Seeing the pleasure on Marisa’s beautiful face was… doing things to her own body.

Marisa slipped her hand under Sandy’s back and released the bra, tugging it forward and off. Her modest breasts were freed and Marisa wasted no more time. She moved down to kiss her deeply, pressing her tits against Sandy’s making the woman moan with pleasure.

Sandy had never felt anything so sensual before and was being carried away on a wave of delicious euphoria. Her nipples ached with their stiffness and her pussy was begging for attention.

She felt hands on her hips tugging her yoga pants and panties down and she just lifted her ass to ease their descent.

Marisa’s tongue was so delicious and when the woman occasionally nibbled on Sandy’s lips, bolts of pleasure shot through her to the wetness below. Her need to be touched there was getting out of control. She tried to move her hands down to touch herself but Marisa pinned her hands and pulled them above her head. The beauty pulled back from the kiss and smiled down at her.

“No, my sweet woman. That’s for me,” Marisa said, her voice breathy and smooth.

Sandy yipped in surprise as Marisa nibbled her way down her neck and squirmed as the woman’s tongue teased her tits before finally reaching her stiff nipples.

“OH! FUCK YES!” Sandy cried out as Marisa sucked and caressed her nipples until she thought she’d go out of her mind. They’d wanted attention and now they were overwhelmed by the sensations. It was almost too much! “Oooo! Fuck! Geezus! Ahhhhh!”

Marisa’s tongue began to move further down and Sandy’s body tensed in anticipation. Her muscles trembled and twitched with every dart of the clever tongue.

When it dipped into her hot pussy as lips sucked on her swollen clit Sandy’s body arched below Marisa. She screamed as she grabbed the white blond hair and held the woman’s mouth against her throbbing pussy as wave after wave of bliss exploded over her. The tongue stroked in and out and went deeper than she expected it could, bringing her pleasure higher and higher until her world hovered on the edge of consciousness.

Just before she slipped away into that nirvana her mind flashed an image that shocked and excited her beyond her ability to cope. Consciousness fled, carrying that image deep into her subconscious.

Marisa was drinking deeply from Sandy’s gushing pussy when she felt the woman’s body suddenly go slack. She pulled back to look up in surprise. She’d been so careful to keep her on the raw edge of bliss without sending her over. This shouldn’t have happened! Marisa was highly excited and needed release of her own.

When the heat of Stanley’s thick cock pressed against her wet pussy she yelped in shock then moaned loudly as it sank slowly into her depths. With Sandy sprawled out over the sofa, Marisa had to move down so she was hanging over the arm with her ass presented for easy access. Big hands held her hips in place as the huge cock went deeper and deeper, filling her up so completely. He felt so hot and delicious inside her.

She knew they couldn’t be doing this. Not in front of a Human, even if she was unconscious! She tried to break free from the rapture her body was going through and escape his grip but she only managed to wiggle her hips. He grunted and slammed himself forward to slap her ass with his pelvis. He moaned and held himself very still.

Marisa was shaking with the sensations flooding her body. She had no leverage to escape his grasp and she didn’t think she could as he felt too good inside her. She felt him throb and swell so deep inside and bit her lip to contain her moans.

He finally moved again but it was only to slowly draw his cock out to the head. He was moving so deliberately slow that every ripple and bump was dragging against her flesh exaggerating the sensations. She began to pant with need as he pushed forward once more, driving his cock deep into her pussy. Her mouth dropped open and she slapped a hand over it to contain her guttural moans.

She needed release but this slow fuck was excruciatingly stimulating without being intense enough to push her over the edge. She felt the precipice so close.