Lingerie Seduction–Allie’s Turn

"If this is a fantasy dream, please do not wake me up"

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It had been three months since Sassie had taken Jackson’s virginity. When visiting Sassie the weekend before and hearing it first hand from the seducer, Allie had been thinking of seducing Jackson herself. When in college, she and Sassie had the reputation of being known as the Seducer Twins—a title they were proud to hold. Now, three years later, they had grown up and moved on to be successful business women. But the seduction and taking of Jackson’s virginity by Sassie brought back the urge to do her part, which was to be the second seductress. The only roadblock was Jackson worked for her and Allie was afraid it could lead to uncomfortable working conditions or Jackson leaving.

“Miss Whitfield,” Jackson called from the store, “Miss Silverstone on line 1.”

Glancing down at her watch, she saw she was thirty minutes late in calling Sassie, so she quickly pushed the button and said, “Sorry, Sassie, I was daydreaming and lost track of time.”

“And here I thought you two were fucking on the drawing table,” Sassie said laughing. “Girl, you are getting old. You never waited this long to become seductress number two.”

Allie laughed and said with a stern voice, “Miss Silverstone, we are now successful businesswomen, not horny college students. We are too old to play the seduction games any longer.”

Over the line, she could hear Sassie snort as she tried to keep from laughing but soon both were laughing so hard tears were starting to stream down their faces. Out of the corner of her eye, Allie could see Jackson peeking into her office, shake his head, and walk away.

Catching her breath, Allie said, “Jackson just peeked into the office and looked at me as if I were mad. I did not realize I was so loud. Hope we didn’t have any customers.”

“Allie, you need to close that shop and take it all online, including your men’s lingerie. Jackson is such a yummy model. He models underwear so confidently and if I did not already know what was under that thong underwear I would be hunting his ass down to find out.” Sassie said making smacking noises with her lips. “Now go out there, grab him by his thick eight-inch cock and do your seduction sister proud.”

“Okay,” Allie agreed, just to get Sassie off the subject, but it did not work.

“Okay my ass,” Sassie began “I know you too well Allie. You are saying it to get me off the subject. Do I have to come down there and show you how it is done? Your cunt must be dried up not to want to fuck an eight-inch cock. In college, you would have been all over something that big by the next day.”

“Alright, tomorrow my cunt and mouth will sample his cock,” Allie finally agreed.

“Seduction sister promise?” asked Sassie

Allie knew that if she gave that promise she would have to go thru with the seduction and sleep with Jackson but finally, she relented and told Sassie, “Seduction sister promise.”

“You have wasted enough time so tomorrow is the day, and no arguing with your elder.” Sassie teased. “I guarantee you won’t regret it.”

“You are only older by a couple of days so don’t pull that elder sister act on me,” Allie said laughing. “And before you ask I will give you a progress report Saturday.”

They chatted for a few more minutes about an order Sassie had placed and hung up. Taking a deep breath, Allie got up and went out to talk to Jackson.

“Jackson, I know we were going to have a three day weekend but I was wondering if you would mind working tomorrow?  Something is not right with the inventory and I thought if we could do it together we can get it done quicker. Double pay and a nice supper,” asked Allie

“Sure Miss Whitfield, I don’t mind helping,” he said

“Thanks, Jackson,” Allie said as she leaned over the counter planting a kiss on his lips, her top opening enough to give Jackson a look at her puppies.

When she moved back she noticed that Jackson had a light reddish tint to his face.

When Allie dressed the next morning for work she dressed to seduce. She put on her lacy navy blue thong and matching bra that barely covered her forty-C tits. She dug out her favorite blue jean shorts that showed her ass cheeks and a loose-fitting blue and white crop top. When she got to the shop Allie saw lights on in the storeroom. She parked in the back and let herself in.

Hearing the door opened Jackson looked up and immediately forgot what he was counting. “Damn she is fucking hot,” Jackson thought to himself as he looked Allie up and down, trying to be coy about it. The more he looked at her the more it affected his cock. He turned his back to Allie, pretending to go back to counting but really he was adjusting his package.

Allie had a sly smile on her face as she knew what he was doing. “Ah… Jackson, turn around and look at me, please?”

Jackson was sure he would have a bulge if he did so he said, “Miss Whitfield, I am trying to count this inventory. Can you give me a minute?”

Giving him a minute she bluntly asked, “Jackson, do you want to fuck me?”

At her bold question he dropped the boxes of underwear he was counting on the floor, scattering pairs of red, black, white, purple panties of various sizes all over the floor. Allie tried not to laugh as he scrambled around picking them up and just stuffing them in boxes, making quite a mess.

“Miss Whitfield, I… I… I…” he stammered unable to make a complete sentence.

“It is Allie,” she said as she slipped off her crop top, “and I want to fuck you. This inventory mistake is a ruse to get you here.”

Allie walked up to Jackson and put her arms around his waist, her hands going down to cup the front of his jeans, feeling the beginning of his erection. She rubbed one hand over the front of his jeans while the other one pulled his tee shirt out of his jeans and crept up his bare stomach. The more she rubbed his erection the more it strained to run free. When she rubbed her breasts up against his back he almost cum in his jeans.

Jackson left the panties he dropped on the floor and laid the boxes on the shelves. Pulling away from Allie, he turned around and his mouth dropped open when he saw her standing there without her crop top on. Before he could react, Allie had stepped up closer and kissed him, her tongue delving into his open mouth. His arms went around her waist, kissing her back, their tongues meeting frantically. When they both came up for air, Allie’s thong was wet and his cock was straining against his zipper.

Dropping to her knees, Allie unzipped his jeans and started to lick him through his thong, tasting a bit of precum. Jackson pushed himself towards Allie’s face, moaning. She worked him free and began to lick his cock from head to shaft until Jackson was ramrod hard. Only then did she take him in her mouth until he touched the back of her throat. Allie continued to work his cock as his hands entangled themselves in her hair.

“Allie… stop,” Jackson said as he tried to push her back. “I am going to cum if you don’t”

Allie ignored his warning and continued what she was doing. Within minutes Jackson grabbed her hair and held her close as he shot his load down Allie’s throat. Draining him, she stood up, licking her lips before she kissed him, sharing some of his cum with him.

“Now, get that futon fixed and I want you to eat me before we fuck,” she told Jackson, “And no back talk or I will have to paddle you.”

Jackson looked at Allie in surprise, never expecting anything like that coming out of her mouth. He quickly did as she asked as she ducked into her office to grab her iPad – it had a special song for her next part of the seduction.

The song “I Melt” by Rascal Flatts came on and she pulled him into his arms and began to seductively rub her body against his as she led him around a small area of the showroom.  Allie kissed every inch of his body she uncovered as they danced. Pushing him back on the futon, she began to strip for him to the rest of the song. First, off came her bra, her fingertips pinching her nipples, then down to slowly remove her shorts, and as she removed her thong she pushed her ass close to his face, and as the song finished, Allie joined him on the futon.

Jackson had been stroking his cock and was hard again. Flipping Allie on her back, he buried his face in her cunt, trying to remember all that Sassie had taught him. Finding her clit he started to suck and gently pull causing Allie to buck and squeal. As Jackson sucked her clit he finger fucked her with two fingers. As she screamed, she squeezed his head with her thighs and came hard, her juices gushing out all over his face.

Not giving her time to recover she felt Jackson shove his cock deep inside her. As he fucked her Jackson sucked on her nipples, her heels digging into his ass as she bucked and wiggled all over the futon. Allie had been with other men but none had filled her like Jackson did. It did not take long before Allie was screaming for Jackson to fuck her as she scratched his back. Jackson continued his steady pace until she cums hard, setting off his climax, shooting deep inside of her. He collapsed on top of her, all strength gone. Allie was splayed out on the futon, cum running out of her onto the sheet.

Suddenly they heard clapping in the background and a familiar female voice say, “Damn best porn show I have ever seen. Jackson, you sure learned quickly. I heard Allie scream in the parking lot.”

Jackson quickly rolled off Allie and looked for his shirt to cover his private area although Sassie had seen them before, his face turning a bright red.

“Right on time, sis,” Allie said sitting up, not minding if Sassie saw her naked. “You were right; his cock sure is fine and cunt filler.”

Not sure what was going on, Jackson looked from one to the other as he got up and started to get dressed.

“Stop right there,” Sassie told him as she began to undress. “You are not getting dressed until I get my share of your cock Jackson.”

“And while she is getting some of your cock, I want some more of your tongue action,” Allie told him.

Jackson stopped what he was doing, and stammered, “Are you… two… you know… ?”

“No, we are bi,” Sassie explained as she walked over and kissed Allie, pinching her nipples. “Jackson, I taught you better. Her nipples barely looked touched. Watch and learn,”

Sassie pushed Allie back on the futon and began to suck and pull on her nipples hard while Allie twisted and pulled hers. As Jackson watched them play he felt a hard on stating and he automatically began to stroke his cock.

“If this is a fantasy dream please do not let me wake up yet,” he thought to himself

“Jackson, come lay down so I can impale my hot wet cunt on your shaft,” Sassie said breaking into his thoughts.

He laid down on the futon and Sassie immediately began to suck on his cock until he started leaking precum. Sassie mounted his cock, enjoying the feel of it sliding into her wet cunt. Allie bent his head back and offered him her cunt. Gripping her by the hips he brought it down closer to his face as he began to tongue her, seeking out her clit. Sassie, meanwhile, began to ride his cock, her muscles like a vice grip. Both women leaned forward and started to kiss as they enjoyed playing with each other’s breasts.

It was not long before Allie was rubbing herself on his face, his tongue sucking and licking her clit as she was nearing her orgasm. Sassie was also very close as she began to ride Jackson harder. Jackson began to moan and pushed his hips forward. Allie was the first to cum, bucking wildly, rubbing her juices all over his face, followed by Jackson and Sassie. Sassie tightened her muscles and bounced harder as Allie pinched her nipples hard. Just as Jackson cum, setting off Sassie’s cum they heard a creak and the futon collapsed, leaving them all on the floor. Somehow, Sassie managed to stay astride his cock and drain him dry.

Suddenly Allie started to laugh. ”I knew I should have replaced that damn futon.”

Sassie moved off Jackson, laughing loudly. “Are you okay Jackson?”

“Yeah,” he told her sitting up. “Damn that was so fucking good…except for the landing.”

They all sat there looking at each other, and then they all started to laugh.

Catching her breath, Sassie said, “Well, that gave impaling your cunt on his cock a whole new meaning.

“Let’s go to my house and we can fuck Jackson in every room in the house. We have all weekend to do that,” Allie suggested

“Excuse me, ladies,” Jackson began, “since I am the main course don’t I have a say in this?”

“No!” they said in unison and laughed at the thought of the Seducer Twins being back in action again – this time with a nineteen-year semi-virgin.

Published 7 years ago

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