Beginning His Seduction [M/F 18 At the Time] [College]

They were laughing hard as they came in the front door. Ryan, my older brother, and his buddies Jake and Liam. I jumped off my couch and hurried down the stairs to say hi. My heart fluttered, I was completely in love with Jake. Jake had moved into the area at the beginning of the semester. He was a senior and very mysterious. He had grown up in some foreign country and had only come back for his final year. They were all on the rugby team together and Ryan had quickly adopted Jake into his friends group which I had no complaints about.

As I came down the stairs I saw them beelining to the kitchen, my parents were out for the night. Jake was telling a story about how he had killed a snake in the backyard back in India and BBQed it. He was tall, over six foot and lanky. He walked with an easy confidence standing tall without and slouching. He had short cropped brown hair with natural sun-bleached highlights. He had piercing blue eyes that I struggled to hold in conversation. He was well built with round shoulders and strong arms. I had seen him lift his shirt to wipe his face at practice and he had a solid six pack. Ryan was heavier than jack but was shorter and walked with a cocky swagger. He thought he was the alpha, but I thought that would change. Liam was tall and slender, he played as a winger. He was a bit of a playboy and I know he smoked a bunch of weed.

I bobbed down the stairs and awkwardly blurted, “Hey Jake, hows it going? Can I get you a drink?” There was a brief pause and then I hurried added, “Liam anything for you?” I know I had been coming on a bit strong. It had only been six weeks since school started, and already there were at least 5 other girls flirting hard with Jake. He was new meat and interesting. His good looks and easy confidence made him very desirable. “Hi Shadow, I am good with water for now thanks. We are going to grab some of the left over pizza.” He poured himself a glass from the tap as he spoke.

“I’ll take a monster if you’re offering,” Liam responded. Liam kind of annoyed me, but he was also kind of cute.

I side stepped past Jake to the fridge brushing my arm on his back as I did. I was not the hottest girl hitting on Jake so I figured I had to make up for it in other ways. I was on the women’s rugby team and a bit heavy for my height back in high school. It bothered me, but I played it off like it didn’t, I know a lot of guys enjoyed my curves. My body has changed a lot since high school, since Jake, I took up lifting and lost a lot of weight. But back then I was ‘curvy’. I had dark hair, green eyes, and large D cup breasts that were quite perky. That day I was wearing tight jeans and a loose t-shirt with a nice black lace bra that you could just see a hint of through my top. And I knew if I bent down you would be able to see my cleavage.

I passed the monster to Liam. Ryan was talking about something stupid he said to a teacher in class that day. Ryan was always posturing with his friends to seem cool and rebellious. He had a “I don’t give a fuck” attitude. He was the kind of guy that would get mediocre grades and then brag about how he didn’t do any work and still was doing good so imagine how good he would do if he tried. Jake was smiling and nodding, but he also had a look that said he though Ryan was kinda dumb and then talked about how he should apply himself better. They were weird friends, my parents loved that Jake was friends with Ryan because they thought he was a good influence. I though the influence was going the other way…

They headed down to the basement and threw on a tv show still talking loudly over it. Jake went down first and sat on the end of the couch closest to the wall. Ryan sat in the middle and Liam on the end closest to me, he looked at me slyly. I walked past them and squeeze myself in between Jake and the wall with a bag of Doritos. Jake stiffened as I sat down. He skin felt hot against mine. I was roughly a year younger than him. He blushed a bit as my thigh pressed against his and he moved slightly towards Ryan checking his expression. Ryan didn’t give a shit if I was making moves on Jake. Ryan though Jake was uptight and too religious and had admitted to me he wondered if it was all an act. He thought it was funny that Jake didn’t respond to the girl hitting on him. He also seemed to be pretty oblivious. I guess he wasn’t used to so many white girls around.

Later that evening Ryan and Liam went up to the back yard to smoke some weed. Jake was texting on his phone and half watching an episode of Archer. Jake hated weed and the smell of it so he didn’t go upstairs with Ryan. I was pretending to play on my phone but was watching Jake. He was still sitting close to me though we were no longer touching. My heart was racing and I could feel wetness between my legs. I couldn’t help it. I was imagining what it would feel like if he ran his hands up my thighs. What his lips would feel like on my neck. I imagined him turning to me, grabbing my hands and pulling them over my head, pressing me into the corner of the couch against the wall. Then leaning down and brushing his lips over mine. I imagined feeling his thigh press between my legs, pressing against my flower. How I would respond by rubbing against him, feeling his muscular thigh on me. How I would lean up to kiss him knowing he would pull away and tease me…

“Shadow, can you pass the chips please?” I was startled and blushed slightly as my eyes jumped from his legs to his vibrant blue eyes. I had never seen anyone with such deep eyes. My stomach jumped into knots. Why am I so awkward, why doesn’t he ever make a move? He has got to have someone else, right? I tossed the bag at him in what I hoped was a playful way. It wasn’t, it was awkward bouncing off of his knee and spilling all over the ground.

Jake sat up and grabbed the bag and then started to pick up the chips from the ground. I scrambled to get up but tripped over a blanket and fell into his lap. In my rush to recover my hand pushed of his thigh and brushed his crotch accidently. I am pretty sure I felt his dick. Does he have a boner? “I am so sorry, I tripped, let me clean that up.”

“I got it, are you alright?

“Yah, I’m fine, are you?” I knew I was blushing hard and just couldn’t take it. I mumbled something about getting something from upstairs and rushed out. Tyler and Liam were completely stoned passed out on the couches upstairs. I tried to calm my racing heart. He definitely had a boner, he is horny. What was he doing on his phone? Chatting to another girl? Looking at porn?

I carefully went back down to the basement. Jake was smiling in the glow of the TV and his phone. He was looking at his phone again. As I watched he adjusted his crotch. I felt myself respond to the idea that he was adjusting his boner. I had fooled around with a few other guys. I had made out with Liam earlier in the semester, he still annoyed me though. I was normally confident and self assured but with Jake my nerves were all jittery. Without thinking I hurried down the stairs leaned over and snatched the phone from Jakes hands. My heart was racing and my curiosity was unchecked. I spun away from him pulling the phone up to look. Jake moved really fast. He stood up and grabbed my arm and spun me back, he was really strong, it hurt a bit, but also really added to my now rampant arousal. “Hey give that back Shadow.”

I took the phone with my other hand and held it away from him. “Make me? Why you nervous I’ll see something I shouldn’t?” I had only caught a quick glimpse but it was definitely a chat with a someone who’s name I didn’t recognize and their were several heart emojis. He lunged forward and grabbed both arms in a bear hug pinning me against the pillar in the basement. I felt his hard body pressing against my hip. I felt his arm brush my breast. I thought my heart beat would wake my brother and felt my nipples hardening as my panties got wet. This was the most contact we had ever had. And I definitely felt his hard on pressing into my hip.

I twisted trying to escape but he was way too strong. Without thinking I reached down and grabbed his crotch with a free hand gently. “Woah…!” He jumped back releasing me. “What do you think you are doing?”

“Getting free”

“SHADOW, that’s not appropriate!” He was blushing really hard.

“Hey it worked didn’t it. Do I turn you on? You hard for me?” I said softly, no idea what came over me. I pulled the phone back to look at it still curious. He lunged back to grab the phone, roughly grabbing my arm and pushing me back onto the couch. I wriggled over so the phone was underneath me, face down. His hands ran down my arms looking for my hands and the phone. His fingers brushed the sides of my breasts like streaks of fire. He was going to get the phone, so I did the only thing that came to mind and shoved it into my bra. He grabbed my hands and turned me over. Seeing them empty and the odd shape in my shirt he looked at me, “Seriously? You know I can’t get it there. That not even fair.”

“You could get it there if you really wanted it…” My shirt was pulled down revealing the top of my cleavage. My hands held his as he leaned over me. I saw him shoot a guilty look towards the stairs nervously. He pulled away, quickly standing up looking very uncomfortable and nervous. Shit, I definitely went way too far. I am freaking him out… How do I bring this back? But at the same time all I could think of was his weight pressed against me. His boner pressing into my hip. His breath on my neck. All I could think about was how strong his hands were. I imagined him behind me, pressing into me, one hand cupping my breast. One hand on my neck pulling him to me. His hot breath on my ear, his passion coming as a groan. I was so freaking wet, my clit pulsed against my jeans.

The silence loomed crushing my fantasies. He was clearly super awkward, but also didn’t want to leave me alone with his phone. What he didn’t know was that it had locked in the struggle. But I could also sense a strong feral passion kept just under control behind his cut jawline. The strength and pressure he had just exerted on me was so hot!

I tried desperately to play the incident off as casual teasing and grabbed a pillow and tossed it at him. “I am just messing around Jake, here you can have your phone. Sorry I stole it. Don’t worry about the others, they are passed the fuck out and my parents are out all night at my aunts.”

“Shadow, what are you doing?” He had almost casually caught the pillow and now reached out with his other hand and took the phone from me. Welp, I have come this far… I stood up and did my best saunter towards him. He was standing under the stairs and took a step back toward the corner of the room. I turned around and backed up into him acting way more confident than I felt. I pressed my shoulder blades into him and the top of my butt into his crotch. I looked over my shoulder at him. “Don’t you want to know what it feels like to hold a girl? Don’t you get horny?”

He stood with his hands out as if surrendering, back against the wall, breathing heavily. I could feel his boner against my ass through both pairs of jeans. I turned around and pressed myself into him. My breasts against his ribcage. My head on his shoulder. I leaned up and brushed my lips against his neck. He didn’t say anything. But I felt his hand slide down my back and the phone dropped on a cushion. I slipped my hand under his shirt, fingers grazing his smooth skin. Bolder I leaned up and kissed his neck. He smelled good, old spice but also slightly musky. His forehead glistened slightly with sweat. He choked slightly as I slid my hand over his chest. I pulled his shirt up and he let me take it off exposing well defined shoulders and chest and nice abs. I cupped his peck in my hand giggling softly.

His hand slid over my back and toyed with the skin between my shirt and pants. Tingles shot up my spine. I didn’t think I could be so turned on. I could feel that my vulva was swollen and soaked. My nipples were straining against my bra. I leaned up and kissed his lips. He didn’t respond at first, but I kept going and then he softened and returned the kiss. His hand slid up to cup my head. His lips pressed into mine. He was a good kisser, the right level of pressure. After a moment he gently bit my lip and then turned us so I was pressed against the wall. His shoulders relaxed slightly and his hand ran down my side, his thumb brushing the side of my breast. HIs hand settled on the small of my back. My shoulders now pressed against the wall. His tongue flicked my lips and explored my mouth furtively, gently, but passionately. He was getting into this, his barriers slowly breaking down.

I am certain this went against his beliefs, but he wasn’t thinking with that head anymore and my fantasies were racing ahead of both of us. I pulled my shift off over my head exposing the black bra and my pale skin to the flickering light of the tv that nobody was watching anymore. My fingers pressed between us and raked down his chest to the top of his pubes. He had a fair amount of chest hair and a nice little treasure trail that disappeared into his pants. I hooked my fingers in his waist band and slide them back and forth feeling his short pubes. I started to undo his jeans. He was completely absorbed by my breasts. His hands grazing the sides too nervous to really touch. It was winding me up so much. I felt like I could cum right there. I swear if he had pinched my nipple I would have right there right then.

He leaned in and kissed me this time, a deep passionate kiss. I ran my hand over the bulge in his pants. He felt very hard and large. I wanted to feel it properly. I wanted to taste it. I wanted him to be completely hooked on me.

I slipped my hand into his jeans and gently slid my hand over his erect cock. It jumped and twitched as I touched it and he broke of the kiss. His fingers traced over my neck and then down into my cleavage, just finger tips, exploring, feeling. I felt his cock pulse as he did. There was a wet patch on his boxers at the tip. His fingers went behind my back and clumsily fumbled with the clasp of my bra. He had clearly never done this before. My breath was coming in shallow gasps. He was panting like he had been sprinting and couldn’t catch his breath. I reached back with my free hand and helped him get my bra undone. I looked up into his face smiling and biting my lip in what I hoped was a sexy expression. He was biting his lip and his eyes were wide, he was really hot. I squeezed his cock gently as he hands cupped my breasts. His thumbs gently brushed over my nipples and there was a hot rush down my spine. “Suck them, please, suck them…” I gasped. He leaned down and licked my nipple gently and then drew it into his mouth. I came so freaking hard, immediately. I collapsed against the wall quivering. He pulled back surprised and his face showing concern. “Shhhhh…” He nervously looked up the stairs. I moaned slowly still feeling the aftershocks of a mind blowing orgasm.

I got to my knees in front of him, breasts bouncing with my breathing my panties so wet a wet spot was showing through my jeans. I reached out and pulled down his boxers and jeans exposing his quivering member. I pumped it gently with my hand. It was definitively large. I leaned forward and gently licked the underside. He watched, holding his breath, not moving at all. He tasted salty, but overall not bad. Not like the other girls in my class had complained about dicks tasting. I took his head into my mouth and began exploring with my tongue. I felt his foreskin and flicked it around. Then tried to slide my tongue into it. He trembled, I felt his quads quivering under my hand. I pushed back the skin with my tongue.

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