Seduction part 1
written by:
jwdoney

Over the last 17 years, I have written and posted a number of stories and series, almost all of them with one theme... tease. Call it seduction, anticipation, exposure, lust, or any other scenario or situation, it doesn't matter, nearly everything I have ever written has been a form of tease or some type of seduction. Over the years I have written some scorching, sexy moments, delivered memorable characters and had some hilarious moments. I also have on many occasions written myself into a corner where the character, the story or the situation was golden, but I added so much extra that the end result was heavy and confusing. ALICIA AND THE BIKINI STORE, STEP KIM and ENCOUNTERS are excellent examples of great stories that went off the rails, and ALL ABOUT ASHLEY is the most recent story where too much is just too much. The point is with this story, SEDUCTION, I hope to slow down and tell a heated story of lust and sex without adding unnecessary characters or plot. I will shade areas with similar themes I have used before, but give SEDUCTION a chance and tell me what you think. Thanks for reading.

This is a work of fiction and is not based on any person or situation real or imagined. No insult or offense is meant and I do not advocate cheating or infidelity, this is only a story. Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement.

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My name is LeeAnn and I am 35, have long brown hair, stand 5' 10" with a shapely, athletic body and I work from home selling arts and crafts both locally and over the internet. There is nothing exciting about my job, except that it allows me to make my own hours and work from home. I am married to Ryan, my husband of six years, and he has an 18 year old son named Tim who lives with us. Ryan is 40, five years older than me, and I am his second wife because his first wife got tired of him always being gone on business trips. To be honest, I'm not particularly thrilled about Ryan always being gone, business or not, and it's usually a week or longer before he comes home for a day or two and then leaves again. We have more money that we could ever spend, and lots of nice things, but I didn't get married to be alone... I'm just saying. Out of both necessity and familiarity, Tim and I have become close and are more like friends than stepmom and stepson. We went through a moment several months ago when Tim first turned 18 and had this lusty desire for me, but we worked through it and mostly just don't mention it. I mean, the whole stepmom lust thing is a cliche, am I right?

So to say everything came out of nowhere this time is not an exaggeration, because it kind of happened suddenly where Tim and I were neck deep before we realized it. Tim is 5' 11" with short black hair, a buff muscular body, stunning good looks, and has no trouble getting the girls to follow him home. Sometimes I lose track of the girls he brings home and most of them don't stick around long enough for me to remember their names. So I'm not sure what the trigger that caused the incident was, but as far as I can recall it happened yesterday afternoon. Ryan was 2 days into a nine day West coast trip and I was frustrated, bored and lonely. I had been working on packaging things for UPS to pick up and finally decided to change into a bikini and get into the pool. I pulled my hair back into a ponytail, stripped and slipped into my yellow bikini. I'm proud of my body, and when Ryan is home there is no doubt he loves me, but him being gone all the time sucks, no two ways about it.

I poured some iced tea, swam the length of the pool several times, then sat in the sun to dry off, enhance my tan, and just sip my iced tea and relax. Tim came out to the deck and said "Damn Lee, you're hot" I smiled and said "I'm glad someone thinks so. Did I miss the parade?" Tim looked back at the house and said "No, it's just me. I have a headache from all my homework. College sucks". I sighed and said "It will all be worth it honey. Why don't you make me feel better and tell me how pretty I am?" Tim sat in a chair across from me and said "No problem. If you weren't married to dad I would be all over you". I laughed and said "Right, because I'm so awesome. That's why your father is always gone, I'm so desirable". Tim stared at me and asked "Are you okay?" I sighed and said "I'm fine. If you don't have whoever staying over, would you mind sleeping with me tonight?" Tim shrugged and said "Sure. You want me to eat dinner with you?" I stared at the concrete and said "That would be nice. Can I ask you a question?" Tim said "Always. What's up?" I asked "What really happened with your mom?"

Tim tensed, then sat forward and I thought he was about to get up and go inside. He stared hard at me with dark eyes and finally said "Dad works hard and we have alot of things, but he worries more about work that he does about me, you or mom. I don't know what else to say". Tim got up and went inside and I sighed, sipped some more tea, then went inside. Tim was sitting at the breakfast bar glaring at his phone so I came up behind him and asked "What's wrong sweetie?" Tim looked at me but his eyes traveled to my chest which the bikini didn't cover a whole lot of. It was flattering and sexy that Tim looked at me like that so I smiled and asked "Really?" Tim blushed and said "Sorry, I can't help it, your hot". I laughed and said "Thank you, but I'm not even close to hot". Tim said "Whatever. Lisa says I kiss like I'm in a hurry and I never got any complaints before. It doesn't make sense". I moved to lean against the breakfast bar and asked "Which one's Lisa?" Tim said "The blonde. You met her last night" but his eyes were glued to my chest straining the bikini. I said "Keep staring and I go get dressed. Why is she complaining about how you kiss?"

Tim said "Lee, maybe you should go get dressed. I can't think with you wearing that". I blinked and asked "Since when?" Tim turned in the chair and there was no way to hide his enormous bulge stretching his shorts. I stared at his crotch wide eyed and whispered "Wow" as Tim touched my arm and said "You may have forgotten when I tried to hook up with you, but I haven't. The girls I date are nice, but you're like perfect in every way". I stifled a gasp, sucked in a slow breath and said "Tim, if I'm so hot... if I'm so perfect... where is your father?" Tim said "He's a fucking idiot. If you were mine, I would fuck you every..." I slapped Tim and stood there glaring at him while he rubbed his face and glared back at me. I said "Timothy. You were raised better than that. Not only is that disrespectful to your father who I am married to, but I am not some slutty piece of trash you can talk to like that. Apologize right now".

There were tears in Tim's eyes when he said "No" and his voice cracked as he said "You can just slap me again because all the girls I date combined aren't half the lady you are and just because you don't think you're beautiful, I do". Half naked in a skimpy bikini or not, I stood there with my fists clenched on my hips and said "Maybe so, but that is no way to get what you want, talking to me like that. What would possibly make you think talking to me like some girl down the street would get you what you want?" I never saw it coming when Tim puffed out his chest, stared practically through me, then grabbed me and kissed me like I have wanted to be kissed my entire life. I was leaning against the breakfast bar dazed, horny and confused when Tim walked off after the kiss saying "I'm sorry for being rude". At least I think that's what he said, I'm not quite sure. I stood there trying to collect my thoughts and calm my heart rate when Tim came back to where I was standing, grabbed his phone, put it in his pocket, and then kissed me again. By the time he stepped back I was wired for sound and ready to make mistakes I would regret, but Tim said "I have to go. I'm sorry for what I said. I'll be back in time for our dinner".

I may have gasped "Okay"... I can't be sure.

On the upside, Lisa didn't know what she was talking about... Tim was an amazing kisser. I went upstairs to take a shower and found myself walking around naked, something I hadn't done in a long time. I stared at myself in the mirror and wondered if I was really hot or just convenient. I took a long shower and wrapped myself in a towel then sat on my bed and brushed my hair. Tim knocked and came in and his eyes said it all, there was no way to fake it. Finding me wet and in a towel did something for him and for a brief second I considered finding out what it was. Instead I said "Tim, I'm not dressed, this isn't appropriate". Tim sat next to me anyways and asked "Can I borrow your towel?" I grinned and asked "Do you really think that will work? What would you do if I actually stood up and gave you my towel?" Tim said "Enjoy possibly the best view I'm ever going to see and then come up with an excuse to sit here and stare at you".

Whew, suddenly the room seemed much hotter.

My mind was racing and every idea that came to me was bad or naughty so I exhaled and asked "Besides trying to seduce me, what did you come in here for?" Tim blushed and said "I'm sorry about all that earlier. Since you kissed me I was wondering if you would help me with something for Lisa". I gasped and almost lost my towel when I said "You know damn well that you kissed me and I was willing to savor that forbidden memory until you just tried to pin it on me". Tim said "I'm sorry Lee, I don't know what's wrong with me today. I've always thought you were hot, but today it's like... I don't know, you're extra hot or something". It felt like the room was spinning and my pussy was tingling and considering I was sitting there naked in nothing but a towel, this was not good. I said "Let me guess. You want to kiss me so that I can tell you what's wrong with how you kiss?" Tim nodded slowly and I smiled and said "Well of course, we would have to kiss several times to be sure and it wouldn't seem real if you didn't put your hands on me. You know what, we should really get into it so I can give you a true opinion".

Tim stared at me as if he had just won the lottery and I sighed and said "First of all, not a single part of you is touching me while I sit here naked in just a towel. Points for trying but no. Second of all, if I even considered letting you kiss me after that sneak attack downstairs, it would only be after a nice dinner and you treating me like a lady, not some tramp". Tim stared at me for a long moment until I sighed and said "You go downstairs and lose that erection, clear your mind of all these ridiculous seduction plans you have, and order us some dinner. My credit card is in my wallet on my desk. Once I get dressed and forget that I am married to your father and that you are his son, I might let you pretend dinner is a date so I can see what you're doing that Lisa doesn't like. Now get". Tim stood, took one long last look at me in a towel then stood by the door and said "Sorry". I smiled and said "Sweetie, I appreciate all the attention, but breathe, focus, and treat me like a lady. I'm not one of your sluts. Also, shorts and a t-shirt doesn't do it for me, so keep that in mind if you want this to be a date".

Tim was suddenly just gone and I sighed then stood and dropped the towel without even closing the door. At this point if he saw me naked at least someone would appreciate all my time spent at the gym and going running early in the morning when I could be sleeping in. There was no way I was sleeping with my husband's son, but putting on sexy lingerie and dressing up for a faux date wasn't cheating. Well, technically I would be sleeping with Tim, and it wouldn't be our first time, so I should say I wouldn't be having sex with Tim. Honestly I was a little worried with Tim's sudden burst of infatuation. The last few times we had slept together while Ryan was out of town had been nothing but companionship, some innocent snuggling, and me getting my back rubbed. Something told me tonight Tim had every intention of rubbing something else. My issue was that it was taking a lot of mental energy to convince myself not to let him.

I picked out my sexiest, laciest lingerie, a pink and white set that was definitely Victoria's Secret and if Tim was really, really lucky, I might let him see it. On me! I took forever to pick out a dress and finally went with my tight, slinky blue dress and realized just by putting it on I was gambling pretty much everything against the house. Besides being slinky and tight, it was sleeveless and extremely short and if I didn't get laid tonight, I wasn't trying. I stared at myself in the mirror with the dress on and asked myself... was I really doing this? If I had any brains at all I would nix the whole thing and put on sweats and a t-shirt. With the way Tim's hormones were raging I would probably get laid wearing a snowsuit, so this dress was pure gasoline. There was no point wearing heels in the house, so I stepped into a pair of flats, touched at my hair, then said to my reflection "I hope you know what you're doing".

What shocked me was when my reflection winked and said "I do, trust me".

I went downstairs and Tim was wearing khaki slacks, a nice checkered dress shirt, and was just finishing setting the table. He spotted me and froze, and once again, his eyes said it all. This wasn't some 18 year old lusty seduction, he wanted me. I exhaled slowly and hoped I knew what I was doing even though I was pretty sure I didn't. Tim swallowed several times and he was clearly woking up the courage to say something so I waited with a smile on my face. It was worth it because with a slow exhale he said "LeeAnn, you are by far the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. You look gorgeous". I smiled and blushed as I said "You look good too sweetie, what's for dinner?" Tim tore his eyes off my body and the dress and said "Outback" as he looked at the clock. I walked over to Tim and said "I need to be crystal clear about something, so listen carefully to me". Tim nodded slowly and suddenly his hands were on my hips making it difficult to think. I swallowed and said "No matter what happens, and I am not saying anything is going to happen, but no matter what happens, it stays between us and only us. Whether we kiss or not, even if I let your hands go to places they shouldn't be later, no one... absolutely no one finds out or you die. Am I completely clear about it?"

Tim said "Yes" and he leaned closer until I sighed, closed my eyes, and let him kiss me. I was going to Hell. The kiss was warm and slow and soft, and his hands stayed on my hips which surprised me. I stepped back and said "Lisa doesn't know what she's talking about, just so you know". Tim stared at me and he was completely smitten. I was fairly sure I could ask him to go stand in traffic and he would do it. Just to be sure I asked "Are you still sleeping with me tonight?" Tim sighed and said "I hope so". I held my best straight face and said "Good. My shoulders ache and my back is sore, will you rub me later?" Tim sighed and said "Yes" and I touched his face and said "Thank you". The doorbell rang and I signed the slip and handed Tim the bags while I tipped the driver. I was actually way overdressed for dinner at home and realized it when the driver said "Damn" as he walked backwards to his car staring at me. Dinner went well and Tim was such a gentleman that I forgot he was my stepson and almost half my age. We were cleaning up and talking about sports when Tim asked "What do you want to do now?"

I stared at Tim and asked "Be honest with me, what are your intentions?" Tim said "Well, I missed out with the towel thing, and that bikini is forever burned into my memory kind of like this dress. Lee, I know I'll never have a shot with you but that doesn't mean I won't try". Wow, he just put it right out there. I led Tim to the couch and sat close to him knowing he could see up my short dress but not really caring at the moment. I held his hand and asked "What do you want from me Tim? What do you really want? Say it as if there would be no punishment or anger". Tim stared at me wide eyed and said "I could never... are you serious?" I nodded and traced my fingers around his hand and fingers. Tim stared at me, into my eyes, not at my body, and I realized he was about to give me the answer I didn't want... or did I? Tim breathed deeply and took his time and then he said "I want to have sex... I want to make love to you LeeAnn. I realize it will never happen, but I want to see your amazing body, I want to touch it, I want to be inside you and to make love to you and then hold you".

Tim was shaking and he kept his eyes locked on mine while I considered what he said. I asked "What if? What if that happened? Then what? Once? A couple times? Forever when your father isn't home? Is that what you want, to be in my bed or for me to be in yours? Is this about lust and sex or are you in love with me?" Tim exhaled and said "Both. I would give anything to be with you Lee, but I would give even more to be with you always. Dad doesn't seem to appreciate you but I sure would". I touched Tim's face and said "I need to think about this but what you should ponder it that I am actually considering this. Here's what you need to know. If this happens... if... I will not be a fling or casual and no one could ever know. Not a single person. Not a joke, a comment, nothing. Also, you would be expected to treat me like a lady and an equal, not mom or stepmom. Do you know what that means?" Tim said "Not really" so I said "Men buy ladies flowers, men spend time with women doing things besides sex. Men compliment and talk to and listen to women. If you just want to get laid, this conversation is over. That's what it means".

Tim said "You slapped me today because I was rude and treated you like some random girl. I won't ever do that again LeeAnn. I love you and you know it, I just don't think you know how much". I said "Tim, if I give you what you want, will you give me what I want?" Tim nodded and I said "When you can tell me what that is, when you can tell me what I want, this conversation will continue. Until then, let's clean up and get ready for bed. Don't you have class in the morning?" Tim nodded and then touched my arm as he asked "Are you mad at me?" I shook my head and said "No sweetheart. I just told you what I was willing to do, all you have to do is show me you listened and tell me what I want and then all kinds of doors open up. I'm not mad at all baby. Let's clean up and go to bed". Tim seemed confused and conflicted, but I felt like if I handed it to him, then he didn't earn it, didn't truly want it, and what was about to happen carried a high enough toll already. We cleaned up from dinner and then I put away the last of my packing stuff while Tim moped around lost in thought.

I hugged Tim and he was warm and hard, very hard, as he pressed against me and held me firmly. I whispered "Think about it honey, what was the only thing I asked you for? What was it?" Tim stepped back and it was like a light went off as he smiled and said "For me to pay attention to you and treat you like a lady". I smiled and asked "Are you willing to do that?" Tim was nodding repeatedly and said "Yes" so I smiled and said "Then we'll start with a backrub and see what happens. You need to understand that this choice is exactly that, a choice. I'd rather not talk it to death, no one can ever know, and you have to be respectful at all times. Deal?" Tim moved closer and wanted to kiss, so I tilted my head, fluttered my eyes, and asked again "Deal?" Tim whispered "Deal" and we kissed slow, soft and warm. My heart raced, my blood flowed, my body tingled and my pussy was wet by the time we parted from the long kiss. Tim asked "Is this happening?" I smiled sweetly and asked "Do you mean are you sleeping with me?"

Tim seemed worried and I wanted to let him dangle but other than his uncharacteristic behavior earlier, he has always been respectful, even when he made his move months ago and I said no. I exhaled slowly and said "Tim, tonight you sleep in my bed. If you treat me the way you have always treated me you can hold me, kiss me, maybe even touch me places we both know that you want to touch me. We have to work up to the rest and in your heart you know that". My hand was on his chest and his heart was pounding while he stared into my eyes intently. I kissed Tim's lips then said "Go get changed and you can sleep in shorts if you want. Okay?" Tim stepped back as if expecting me to vanish or disappear. He was devoted and didn't realize it, this was going to be fun... and sexy.

I locked up then went upstairs and put my phone on the charger. It was after 9 and no call or text from Ryan. Typical. I didn't want to think about what I was about to do, but Ryan was making it easier with his continued indifference. I took off the blue dress and stood there in my sexy lingerie as my mind wandered to what led to Tim making his move on me all those months ago...

--------- 8 months ago ---------

It had been a long day, just three days after Tim had turned 18, and Ryan thought nothing about going out of town the weekend after his son's 18th birthday. God he made me so mad. He thought money made up for everything and it didn't. Tim had been moody all day and his usual parade of girls hadn't been around in a couple of days. Tim had fluctuated between moping around the house, staring at the dashboard of his Xbox, and following me around complimenting whatever I did, said or wore. I had gone running and come back tired and sweaty and still Tim wanted a hug, followed me through the house and probably would have gone into the shower with me if I hadn't called a halt to that. Later, after disappearing into his room for hours, Tim reappeared suddenly and haunted me the entire time I fixed dinner, loaded the dishwasher and folded the laundry. I finally asked him why he didn't call one of his girlfriends and he stared at me and said "I don't want them, I want you". Ok then. For the 100th time we had the ‘I'm married to your father' talk and for the 100th time it was clear Tim wasn't hearing the words. Instead he pouted and ignored me the rest of the evening, including through a silent dinner.

I went to bed and was furious that Ryan not only left for one of his trips, but neglected to call, and the last straw was getting sent to voicemail and having my texts ignored. I wasn't thinking straight or I never would have gone down to Tim's room in just my panties and a t-shirt and to be honest, I never should have. Tim was laying on his bed in nothing but his blue briefs while playing a game on his phone and his face said it all when he saw me. Half naked or not, his feelings were hurt and he tried to ignore me when I crawled onto his bed to lie next to him. My shirt didn't come past my waist and I didn't care that Tim saw my lacy light purple panties or anything else. We played the whole game where I asked him what was wrong and he ignored me the first four times, then he said ‘nothing' three times and finally Tim said he loved me. This was not news, and on any other day I would have had one of three or four rehearsed speeches cued up. Instead I asked Tim "Why? What makes me so special when you have all these girls that come around? Why me?"

Tim said "Because you're not like anyone else. You're strong and smart and beautiful and the sun shines because of you, the world is better because you're in it". What? Wow. I lay there with my heart pounding, my stepson just said in two sentences nicer things than my husband of five years had ever said to me. No wonder all the girls came around to see Tim. Then we kissed. Our first forbidden kiss. A slow, soft, hesitant kiss that Tim shook through. I lay snuggled against him and he said "I know I'll never be good enough to be with you LeeAnn, but I wish I was". I lay back and closed my eyes. Not because Tim said or did anything wrong, but because I was wrestling with a life changing decision. Tim never knew it though because when he sat up and touched me, I opened my eyes and let him kiss me a second time. Within moments we were making out like teenagers and my body ached for things to go further while Tim's erection pressed against me signaled his hopes and intentions.

Three times Tim tried to take my shirt off and each time I stopped him until finally we kissed again. I let him move atop me and his cock was rammed right against where it wanted to be, only my panties and his underwear keeping us from doing something we shouldn't. Then Tim started rubbing himself against me and somehow, someway, I found the strength to ask him to stop... and he did. There was a moment of shame and mutual blushing, and then I got off his bed and said "We can talk about this tomorrow... or not... but we have to stop here. Tell me you understand?" Tim nodded and said "I love you Lee". I stared at him and said "I love you too baby, that's why we have to stop. Goodnight". I went to bed with my body screaming for me to go back into my stepson's room and finish but eventually I fell asleep. The next morning fate decided for us as Tim had an attitude towards me and made sure to parade whatever her name was around me, so that was that.

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I stared into my mirror and asked myself "Can you live with this decision?" I was unusually silent and stared back at myself until I sighed and unclasped my bra. I considered just getting it over with and being naked when Tim came up, but decided that if I was going to do this, at least Tim could treat me respectfully and earn it. I pulled a t-shirt out of the drawer and put it on, then sat on the bed and brushed my hair until Tim knocked and then came hesitantly into the bedroom. I smiled at him but he was clearly nervous so I said "If we're going to do this, then we're going to do it. You could at least act like you want this". Tim blinked then stood tall and said "I do, I just don't want to be disrespectful, that's all". I said "Say things like you used to say to me. Tell me how the world is a better place with me in it and things like that". Tim smiled and said "Lee, the sun sets and rises for you. Every breath I take is for you, and I would walk through D.C. traffic for you. Everything about you is perfect". I smiled, set my hairbrush down, and said "Close enough. Are you ready for bed?"

Tim said "Yeah" as he set his phone down on the far nightstand and then he pulled his shirt off and revealed his buff body to me. I stared at him, then sighed and said "Well, at least you're not excited". Tim smiled and said "Not yet, but with you it doesn't take long". I made a face and Tim said "I'm just saying". I narrowed my eyes and asked Tim "Do you realize the choice I'm making?" Tim nodded and I asked "If we do this, what about your girlfriends? I don't feel like giving myself to you and then suddenly the blonde or redhead of the day shows up. How would that be fair to me?" Tim said "Lee, you would sort of be my girlfriend. I don't want anyone else. Why do you think I never stayed with the same girl for very long?" I stared at Tim and asked "Are you just saying that?" Tim shook his head and said "It's been 8 months since we almost... since that night we first kissed. I wanted you before that, but didn't dare say anything. Since that night though... every thought has been about you. You're beautiful, sexy, gorgeous and hot, but more importantly you are smart, funny, straight forward and easy to talk to. You are the perfect female Lee, and dad is an idiot for always being gone. If you were mine, I would never leave".

I stood there trying to think, trying to control my breathing, and trying to stop myself from throwing Tim on the bed and fucking him all night long. At this point I didn't care about the infidelity or the sneaking around, all I cared about was the attention he gave me freely and willingly. Tim wanted me like his father should have, and he wanted me, not just my body, not just sex. The problem is... I wanted sex and staring at his handsome face and buff body... I wanted it tonight. Well... in for a penny... I smiled at Tim and said "Okay, time for my backrub". Knowing I had nothing but my panties on, I pulled my shirt up and off, shook out my hair, and smiled "Are you ready?"

.............. To be continued...

No sex this part, story comes first in this one, I hope you enjoy it and stick around as things heat up. Thank you for reading.