The Seduction

Kitty Cavalier was quoted in a "Psychology Today" article about seduction:

"It's interesting that we associate seduction with sex, when in fact, true seduction is the opposite of sex. Sex is when desire is met. Seduction is not about the culmination or gratification of desire; it is about the thrill of the desire itself. It is the game that is played as the desire comes closer, and closer, and closer, and being able to maintain that tension of wanting for a long, long time."

So...yea. Seduction is about making him, or her want you, not necessarily letting him or her have you.

Everyone in this story is at least eighteen years of age.

Logan Mitchell is an athletic, 6' 1" ruggedly handsome twenty-year-old college freshman. His broad smile, blue eyes, and blond hair catch the eyes of both young and old females. He is aware of his good looks and mindful of the fact that his hormones are hitting on all cylinders. Describing him as a horny young man is a gross understatement. It takes very little to trigger his erections, and every time his Mom, Lucy, or his teenage Sister, Becky, come into the same room with him a substantial bulge develops in his pants. He is just weeks away from his twenty-first birthday and is ashamed to admit that he is still a virgin. He finds that extremely embarrassing.

It's Sunday morning, and the family is having breakfast together. Logan's mother is wearing a terrycloth robe that comes down to mid-thigh. It is apparent to Logan she is not wearing a bra, by the way, her breast jiggle when she flips pancakes. Logan often wonders what else she has on under that short robe. Does she have on a sexy nightgown? Is she wearing lace panties or maybe going commando? He would really love to know.

Logan's Sister is wearing her usual sleeping attire, which is a long sky-blue cotton t-shirt that comes down just far enough to easily cover her panties; that's assuming she even wears panties to bed. He doesn't know for sure, but he would like to know. It is apparent she doesn't have a bra on because her nipples rousingly poke at the thin cotton fabric. Logan squirms in his chair and tries to adjust his throbbing hard cock covertly. His actions don't go unnoticed by his father, Jim.

After breakfast, Becky and her Mom leave the kitchen to get dressed for their weekly shopping trip to the mall. Logan has to wait for his cock to deflate before attempting to stand. After a minute or two, he pushes his chair back and starts to rise but his father motions for him to remain seated.

Logan's father clears his throat and then says, "Logan, we need to talk."

"About what, Dad," Logan innocently asks?

"Are you still a virgin, Son?"

"Why would you ask me that, Dad?"

"Because you exhibit all the signs of a young boy who wants to fuck every female he gets around but doesn't quite know how to go about it."

"Well, you pretty much have me pegged correctly. I've come close several times, but I have not yet been able actually to get into anyone's panties."

"In other words, you don't know how to seduce them to the point that they want the same thing you want."

"You're absolutely correct, Dad. I get to a certain point, and then I freeze. I know what I want; they know what I want, but I never seem to be able to close the deal and persuade them to want the same thing."

Logan's father wastes little time getting directly to the point of his query and sternly asks, "Logan, how long have you been fantasizing about fucking your Mom?"

Logan is astounded by his Dad's blatant accusation and stutters and stammers before saying, "What are you talking about, Dad?"

"You know damn well what I am talking about, Logan. I was young like you once, and I notice how you constantly eyeball your Mom's body. A superbly sexy body, I must admit. Anyway, I know what's going through your horny young mind. So, don't try to bullshit me."

Logan drops his head and stares at his hands which are nervously twitching and trembling. He knows he has been caught in the act and has no idea how to answer his Dad. Logan has always tried so hard not to be too obvious, but his Mother's breasts are like magnets drawing his eyes to them every time they bounce or jiggle under her clothes. He knew sooner or later either his Mom or his Dad would notice his ogling but chose to do it anyway. Now that he has been caught red-handed, he decides the only thing he can do is be truthful with his Dad and hope for the best.

"I am sorry, Dad, but I can't help it," he whines. "Mom is so beautiful, and her breasts are so inviting. I keep wondering if they look like the breasts I see on the internet. I wonder if her areolae are large or small; dark or light. I envision her nipples being long because of the way they poke against her clothes. I shouldn't admit it, but I sneak around trying to get a glimpse of them for real, but so far, I haven't been successful.

"You've seen her almost naked plenty of times when she wears her skimpy bikini. I would think that would be enough to satisfy your curiosity," his Dad responds.

"Theoretically, that should be enough, but in reality, it only makes it worse. I end up with a hard-on and a strong desire to rip away Mom's top and suck on her luscious nipples," Logan timorously confesses.

"Wow...you ARE a horny young bastard," Logan's Dad says as he reaches over and understandingly pats Logan's hand. "Just so you don't have to wonder any longer, Son, her areolae are about the size of a quarter, and they are a pinkish brown."

"I appreciate that info Dad, but that doesn't satisfy my curiosity, in fact, it makes me want to see them that much more."

"Well then...there's Only one thing we can do to remedy this situation. We need to arrange for you to get naked with your Mom and to give her the fucking you have apparently dreamed about."

Logan does a double take because he can't believe what he's just heard from his customarily conservative Dad. He looks at his Dad and exclaims, "Are you fucking serious, Dad?"

"I am as serious as a heart attack, Son! It's the only way you will ever get past gawking at her every time she comes into the room."

"Wouldn't it bother you if I actually had sex with Mom? I mean won't you be jealous? I know I would be jealous if she were my girlfriend and some other guy was hanging around her and putting his hands all over her body, and God knows what else."

"Well, I do have a selfish motive for encouraging you to pursue your desires to have sex with your Mom."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sure you probably know that your Mom and I both have strong sexual appetites and neither of us can go more than a few days without sex of some kind."

"I suspected as much because I hear the two of you several nights a week going at it like a couple of deer rutting in the forest," Logan laughs. "Which makes me wonder even more why in the hell you would be willing to share her with someone else."

"I don't want to share her with someone else; that's my point."

"I don't understand, Dad."

"I travel several weeks out of the month with my medical equipment sales job, and the travel may become even more frequent since my recent territory re-alignment."

"I still don't understand, Dad."

"Your Mom's sex drive is every bit as strong as mine, and I am a shame to admit that a few times I have become weak and succumbed to my desires and had sex with other women while traveling."

"Oh shit! Does Mom know?"

"No! And you better not tell her. I need you to keep that a secret and I need for you to help me out on the home front."

"Sure, Dad. I will do whatever you say, but I still don't understand why you would want me to have sex with Mom."

"Well...your Mom is only human, and when she needs sex, her desires may become so strong that sooner or later, she could weaken like I have a few times. I am concerned that if I'm not there to satisfy her desires, then sooner or later someone else will notice that yearning look that most women get when they really need to be fucked and they may take advantage of her weakness. I want her to be happy and sexually satisfied, but I don't want her hooking up with some stranger. I worry it might be with someone whom your Mom could form a lasting emotional attachment. An attachment which could eventually lead to her possibly falling in love with that individual; or at least think is in love with them."

"Mom would never do that, Dad."

"Well...it wouldn't be the first time a woman did that because women tend to get more emotional about sex. Unlike men who can fuck just about anything and move on; women often become emotionally attached to a sex partner."

"I don't think Mom would do that to you."

"Probably not, but I don't want to risk it. That's why I want you to seduce your Mom and fill the need that I can't fill while I am traveling on business."

"Do you honestly think Mom would let me or anyone else fuck her?"

"Yes. If the seduction is done properly ."

"No, not Mom. I can't see anyone making love to Mom but you. She's not that kind of woman."

"Son, practically any woman can be seduced by any man, or woman for that matter, if she has an unfulfilled need and the seduction is done properly."

"You really, honestly believe my Mom can be seduced by someone other than yourself?"

"I do. If it is done properly."

"Well...that's the key phrase; if it is done properly," Logan says. "I don't have any idea how to seduce a woman; much less my own Mom."

"That's where I come in, Son. I am going to coach you through the essential steps to appropriately seduce your Mom. When I am through, you will have the skills necessary to seduce any woman."

"Really, Dad? Any woman I want?"

"Wait a minute. I know what you are thinking. I've also observed the way you look at your little Sister, Becky. She is off limits because she is just a senior in high school, and still a teenager and not yet, in my opinion, considered a consenting adult."

"Dad...she's eighteen years old. So, when, in your opinion, will she be considered a consenting adult?"

"After she graduates from high school and is college bound."

"As long as we are being honest with each other, what about after she's considered, by you, to be a consenting adult? You know her graduation is only a few months away. Would you object to my using those seduction skills on Becky after she is out of high school?"

"Well...as long as we are playing, what if. If or when your Sister is out of high school and in my opinion, within the age of consent, I won't give you a hassle if you try your luck with your Sister, but I would prefer you wait until after I've had my shot at her first."

Logan is totally shocked at his Dad's response. "Daaaddd!" He draws out the word. "I've never even seen you looking at Becky that way. How long have you thought about fucking her?"

"Practically every day since she started developing those fine tits that poke through her t-shirt every morning."

"I would've never guessed it because I've never seen you looking at her in that manner."

"Well...I have observed her like that, but I don't make it so obvious others would notice. There is a reason I don't gawk, and that is lesson number one for you to learn. Stop ogling Becky and your Mom because it only makes them feel creepy, and it can be a real turn off for most women. You will never get to first base with any woman if you stare at her body like a hungry wolf eyeing fresh meat. An admiring casual glance is okay and is often taken as a compliment, but lustful staring is a real no, no."

"I never thought of it that way, Dad," Logan replies.

"And remember, your Mom is not a slut, so don't expect to talk her into your bed in a few short weeks. Seduction is all about paying attention to someone else's needs and moving forward accordingly. If you truly want to seduce a woman, spend time getting to know her and her body language. Set an appropriate atmosphere for the seduction, and move slowly, very slowly before getting too physical."

"What should I do first?"

"Well, you already hug her occasionally. I suggest instead of gawky; you hug your Mom more often and maybe follow up the hug with a kiss on the nape of her neck. The neck and ears have many nerve endings and are generally not touched as often as they should be. Your Mom loves it when I kiss her neck where it intersects with her shoulder. Nibbling on her earlobe is a real turn on for her, but that's not something you want to do right away. Let her gets used to the gentle kisses on the neck before you move to an advanced technique such as earlobe nibbling. Remember to go slow and pay attention to how she responds to different things."

Becky and her Mom interrupt Jim and Logan's strategy meeting when they drop by the kitchen before leaving for the mall. Logan takes that opportunity to slip away to his room and Googles "How to seduced a Woman." He finds several articles and spends the next few hours studying the information. All of the essays recommend going slow, paying attention to body language, listen more than you talk and not revealing your ultimate intentions right away.

Around six o'clock, Logan goes downstairs and discovers his Mom is back from the mall and is in the kitchen hovering over the stove. Dad is sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. His Mom is wearing a light blue polo shirt and khaki shorts that hug the contours of her firm butt. She is as sexy as a teenage girl in that outfit. Logan walks up behind his Mom and encircles her waist with his arms and gives her a gentle, loving squeeze. He is also tempted to go higher and fondle her tits, but his better judgment tells him that would fall under the category of moving too fast.

"What are you cooking, Mom?"

"It's your Dad's favorite; beef stroganoff," she cheerfully answers.

Logan rests his chin on his Mom's shoulder and says, "It smells wonderful. So, do you, Mom." He then gives her another gentle squeeze and a quick kiss on her neck. The effect is immediate. She blushes and goose-bumps spread across her arms. She says nothing but Logan's Dad winks at him and gives him the thumbs up.

Logan turns away and buries his head in the fridge looking for something cold to drink. His Mom glances around to make sure no one is watching and tugs at her wet panties that are beginning to stick to her moist vagina. She feels a moment of guilt because her son's doting attention had had that effect on her. She blushes again and squeezes her thighs together.

Becky enters the kitchen and opens one of the overhead cabinets. She rises on her tip-toes to retrieve dinner plates from above. She is barefoot and wearing ultra-tight cut-off denim shorts that look like they are painted on her curvaceous little butt.

Logan and his Dad both dwell a long moment on her tight round ass. After a few seconds of gaping, Logan clears his throat and smiles at his Dad who is still examining her sexy little butt. Logan's Dad gives an approving nod, and a wink then returned to his newspaper.

After dinner, Becky and her Mom clean the kitchen and then join the guys in the family room to watch TV. Dad has settled in his comfortable chair, and Logan is sitting on the sofa. Logan moves to the middle of the sofa to allow Becky to sit in her usual place to his left and his Mom to his right. There are about twenty minutes left to the western Logan, and his Dad is watching. As soon as the final credits begin to roll, Becky grabs the remote and finds a romantic "chick-flick" for them to watch. Logan and his Dad both grumble but agree it is only fair for the girls to pick the movie since they had endured part of the western.

A few minutes into the movie, Becky loops her right arm through Logan's left arm and cuddles against him with her head resting on his shoulder. It's her favorite position while watching a movie with the family. Everything is fine until Logan becomes aware Becky's right breast is pressing against his arm. He prays that the stirring in his gym shorts doesn't grow into a full-fledged boner. After a while, his cock settles into a semi-hard bulge. Then he decides that the lump is probably a good thing because one of the articles he read suggests women can get turned on when a man gets an erection in their presence. Especially if they think they caused the erection.

There is a hot love scene taking place on the TV and Logan notices his Mom's breathing is more substantial than usual. He uses his peripheral vision to watch her breasts rise and fall. Her nipples poke against the thin fabric of her polo shirt and become very apparent. One of the internet articles he read implied casual touching promoted erotic thoughts when a woman is in an evident state of arousal. He is convinced that her heavy breathing and erect nipples are ample proof she is in a state of arousal. Logan cunningly places his right hand on his Mom's bare thigh just above her left knee. She immediately puts her hand on his hand, gives it a gentle squeeze, and holds it in place. Logan feels his cock twitch and his bulge growing.

Moments later, he feels a rush of confidence and tries to move his hand a bit further up his Mom's thigh, but she holds his hand firmly in place. She never takes her eyes off the TV screen and doesn't give any indication she thinks Logan's hand is out of place on her thigh. Logan's cock is uncomfortably hard and needs to be adjusted, but his Mom continues to hold his hand firmly in place on her thigh.

There is a commercial break in the movie, and Becky pauses the movie to see if anyone needs a break. Logan rushes to the downstairs bathroom to relieve the pressure building in his balls. When he returns to the family room some ten or fifteen minutes later, Becky and his Mom have changed into their sleeping attire and are back on the sofa. Becky is wearing her usual long cotton t-shirt and probably a pair of cotton panties. His Mom has on her white thigh length terrycloth robe. Logan squeezes between the two women then Becky resumes the movie and returns to her cuddle position against Logan. She naively presses her braless tit against his arm and repositions her head on his shoulder. Logan takes immediate notice of her breast resting against his arm and wonders if she did it innocently or to tease him. His hormones have him so confused he can't separate fact from fantasy.

Mom takes a similar position as Becky's on Logan's right and rests her head on his right shoulder. She loops her arm through Logan's arm, and her braless left breast is resting against his right arm. He can feel himself getting hard again. He makes a quick adjustment then casually slides his hand back on his Mom's thigh. This time she appears as though she doesn't notice the placement of his hand and concentrates on the movie. After what he thinks is a reasonable pause, he furtively advances his hand up her thigh a couple of inches and gives it a gentle squeeze. She doesn't react at all to his slight encroachment. Logan's heart is beating so loud he is afraid everyone in the room can hear. He takes a deep breath and inches his hand a bit further. She emits a low, almost inaudible moan and snuggles closer to Logan.

"Oh my God, she is going to let me ease my hand all the way up to her pussy," Logan thinks to himself. The exhilaration he experiences at that moment is almost overwhelming. Logan feels as if he may not be able to take his next breath. He becomes light-headed and feels as if he may pass out.

Logan calms himself and glances around the room. Everyone, including his Mom, appears to be glued to a love scene taking place on the TV screen. He makes a bold decision and moves his hand the final few inches and touches his Mom's wet panties with the backside of his hand. She stiffens as she gasps and quickly places her hand on his hand, holding it firmly against her wet vagina. She pauses a few seconds that seem much more like minutes. He is almost sure she is going to leave his hand resting against her panty covered pussy, but then she casually moves his hand to his own lap. She lovingly pats the back of his hand and gives him a quick peck on the cheek and goes back to watching the movie as if nothing had happened.