Date: Sun, 21 Aug 2016 03:32:41 +0000 (UTC) From: Christina di Filippo <christinadifilippo@yahoo.com> Subject: Reverse Seduction Reverse Seduction WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age eighteen, PLEASE STOP READING NOW!!!! This work is copyrighted to the author. Please, do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. I will be pleased to receive your comments. Please send them to christinadifilippo@yahoo.com ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I was coming home, at dusk, when a girl on a bike, coming in the opposite direction, got startled with a car horn, lost control and fell badly just in front of my house. She hurt her knee, her elbow but, most of all, she hurt her bike. I stopped to help her and, seeing her wounds, invited her to come in, to get them dressed. I am a 25-year-old nurse so I knew what I was doing. The girl looked 16 (which she was, in fact) and was a tad overweight but extremely pretty. She was very tall, had dark hair and hazel eyes, which were on the verge of crying. She was slightly confused and annoyed because she wouldn't be able to pedal back home. Her name, she told me, was Martina. Mine, by the way, is Chris. I washed and dressed her elbow wound and then turned to her knee. Although I was very professional, it didn't escape me that she was very attractive, with a woman's body and breasts and strong thighs. I started having all sort of ideas. I washed and examined her knee, and asked her if she had any pain on her leg. I pressed her leg muscles and she felt nothing. Then I pressed her thighs, and spread her legs while asking if she felt anything. She wore simple white cotton panties and I could guess that she had a good dark bush. I felt her thighs for a little longer than I should, but she didn't shy away. After dressing her wounds, we called her mother who came to fetch her. Both Martina and her mother were very grateful. They lived just a couple of blocks away and I told the girl to return the following day so that I could redo the dressings. At that point, I had every intention to seduce her, something I had done successfully in the past to a few girls around her age. Then I had this mischievous idea of making her seduce me! The following day she came to see me in her school uniform. Very tempting! I offered her some juice and we chatted a little. I asked a few questions about her, about school and friends and slowly directed the conversation towards boys. "Do you have a boyfriend?" I asked. "No, I don't." "Why not? You are so pretty." "I had one but he was ... too pushy and we broke off." "Boys can be pushy, can't they?" "What about you? I bet you have one." I smiled. We were going exactly where I wanted. "No, not at the moment. I also broke up recently." "Was he pushy as well?" "Well, in fact it was a she not a he" I said matter-of-factly. She raised her eyes very surprised, but could not find what to say. "Let us look at those wounds," I said, breaking the silence. I examined her elbow, pressed her forearm and her arm asking whether she had any pain, which she didn't. I replaced the dressing and switched to her knee. I examined the wound, tested her leg (no pain) then her thigh. After a rather long test, from the knee almost to the hips, I bent her thigh and rotated it, which gave me an excellent view of her panties. She was wearing frillier, smaller panties than the previous day and I commented: "Nice panties." She blushed and said "thank you." I touched very lightly the fabric on the side of her hip and said, "It seems very comfortable". Martina seemed confused and stammered, "y-y-yes, it is". "That is it then, young lady. We are set." She seemed a little distracted and then she asked, "Should I come again tomorrow?" "I don't think you have to, but if you wish, you can come and we will have a juice together and I will examine you." "OK. Thanks. Bye Chris" I embraced her and kissed her cheeks. "See you then, Martina." The next day I had a bit of a headache and, when she arrived, I told her, "Come in. I have a bad headache and I want to lie down," "Should I go?" "No, please. Come in. I'd love the company." I took her to my room. She seemed to love it. "Very nice! Very girlie!" "Yes. I love it. Take off your shoes and lie beside me". We lay side by side and started chitchatting. She seemed very happy with our grown-girl conversation. After a few minutes, I apologized again for my headache and turned on my side, away from her. "Should I go?" she asked again. "No, please stay. I love your company. I am a bit cold as well. Why don't you embrace me and warm me up?" She seemed not to know what to do and then passed her arm around me, resting her hand just below my breasts. "Nice!" I said. "Thanks." We lay there for a few minutes just feeling each other's warmth. I then moved in a way that her hand came in contact with the lower part of my breast. She left it there, and I smiled inside. After a few moments, I shifted position and absentmindedly took her hand and put it on top of my breast. As I had my back to her, I could not see her face, but she didn't withdraw her hand. I wasn't wearing a bra and she must have felt my nipple getting hard. "I am enjoying to be here with you, but don't let me impose on you. Do you have to go home?" "No Chris, I'm loving it too!" After a few moments, I felt her hand move very imperceptibly around my nipple. I let out a muffled purr, which made her movement slightly less imperceptible. We stayed there for some time, saying nothing, just enjoying our proximity and her timid caress. Then I said, "I believe it is time for you to go. Your mom will get worried." She looked at her watch and said "Jeez! It is late!" I took her to the door, embraced her so that our breasts touched and said, "I loved it. Thank you Martina!" and kissed her on both cheeks. She said, "I loved it too!" then blushed a lot. "Come back whenever you want." "I will." The following day was a Saturday and she called me after lunch asking whether she could come over. I agreed quickly and then prepared myself. I got totally naked and covered myself with a silk robe. When she arrived, she looked at me from head to toe and blushed. She was wearing shorts, t-shirt and sneakers. I could see she was wearing a bra. "Hi sweet! Any trouble with the wounds?" "No. They are healing all right." "Do you want to stay here or let's go to my room?" "Let's go to your room." Once there, I lay on the bed and asked her to remove her sneakers. She lay on my side and I started some idle chat until I asked point blank, "So, why did you want to see me today?" She blushed, at a loss for words. I made it easier for her: "Not that you have to have a motive to see me. I really enjoyed your company yesterday." "I did too" she replied eagerly. "So, what do you want to do today?" "Nothing! Can we just lie here and chat? It's rare to have someone that doesn't treat me as child" "Yes sweetie." "I loved to embrace you yesterday," she said hesitantly. "And I loved your embrace. Do you want to do it again?" She beamed and passed her arm around me. This time I was lying on my back and I passed my arm behind her head so that it was very near to my almost naked breasts. After several minutes, she asked, "Chris, what is it like to date a girl?" I breathed heavily and said, looking her straight in the eye: "I love both boys and girls. Girls tend to be gentler though. I love when they caress my body. So much softer than boys." She didn't reply, so I pushed a bit: "Yesterday I loved your hand on my nipple." She blushed crimson. "I had never felt a girl's breast before." "Did you enjoy it?" "Yes, I did." Our faces were very near and I closed half of the gap. She closed the other half and kissed me on the lips. She wasn't a good kisser, but a fast learner. Our tongues tangled and we kissed for long minutes. When we broke our kiss, I looked her in the eye and then looked at my breasts. She got the message and her hand travelled to my right breast and stayed there. I purred. She started to caress it, over the fine silk robe. "Did you get excited yesterday, caressing my breast?" "Oh, did I?" "You got wet?" "Yes. So much so that I washed my panties in the shower so that mom wouldn't see them!" "Did you masturbate? Thinking of me?" She blushed a little more and said "Yes, twice!" I made a movement, discreetly pulling the robe aside, so that my breast was almost fully exposed. When she noticed it, she inserted her hand under the robe and caressed my nipple directly. I purred. "Hmmm, delicious!" "Your breasts are so beautiful!" "Thanks sweetie. What do you want to do with them?" "Can I kiss them?" "Most certainly!" The next few minutes I had this delicious teen kissing one breast then the other then the back to the first and so on. My pussy was very wet and I decided I needed some fast release. By then, my robe was completely open and I took her hand and placed it on my belly. She started to caress it in progressively wider circles until she got to my pussy. She raised her head to look at it, surprised that it was hairless, but quickly resumed sucking my breast. Her hand became more adventurous and she touched my clit, then the entire length of my pussy. "I don't know what to do," she whispered. "Do what you did to yourself yesterday". She started masturbating me, quite deftly, and it didn't take long for me to have a long and loud orgasm. "Thanks" I said kissing her. "Chris, that was beautiful. My hand is very wet". "Why don't you taste it, sweetie?" She looked at me, then at her hand and put two fingers in her mouth. Then licked a third one. "I can't believe how delicious this is." "There is plenty more where it came from," I answered with a wicked smile. She blushed and stammered "D-d-d-do you mean ..." "If you want..." She didn't know what to do so I suggested, "Why don't you kiss me slowly down?" She kissed my entire body, from my breasts to my pussy, covering and wetting the whole area in between. When she got to the top of my pussy, I spread my legs as much as I could and she licked me. I let her explore it her way, but when I felt another orgasm coming, I told her to concentrate on my clit, which she did. It didn't take long for me to have a second delicious orgasm. I pulled her body up and kissed her lips, feeling my own taste on her mouth. "I need a shower," I said, rising. "Come with me, sweetie." She came, not knowing what to expect. I turned the shower on and then started to undress her. She wasn't overweight as I thought at first. She had a full, firm body. Her breasts were not big, but beautiful, with puffy pink nipples. As I had assumed, she had beautiful dark pubic hair, trimmed only on the sides. I took her by the hand and got under the shower. We kissed for a few minutes and then I started lathering her body. First, her breasts, then her belly, then her pussy, beginning with that beautiful bush and finally getting into her folds until I found her clit. She had a surprisingly big one and it was hard as rock. I started to play with it and she started to wriggling and moaning. I soaped my other hand and started washing her ass, then her crack, touching her anus. I felt her orgasm tension and pushed my finger into her butt while I accelerated my movements with the other hand on her pussy. She came very hard, moaning loud and wetting my hand with her warm juice. I kissed her again, rinsed the both of us then toweled her off, enjoying each corner of her body in doing so. I asked her to towel me, which she did with equal delight. We went back to the bed and I told her to lie on her tummy. I kissed her whole body, from her heels to the back of her neck, slowly, using my tongue and caressing her at the same time with the very light tip of my fingers. When I got to the back of her neck she turned, started kissing me and caressing my body. I removed her hand and said, "Tsk, tsk! None of that young lady! It's your turn now". I then kissed her back, from her lips to her toes. I licked and sucked her breasts, making her nipples even puffier. I bypassed her pussy on my way down, even though she opened her legs wide invitingly. I went all the way down until I sucked her toes. She loved it. I came back up, licking the inside of her legs and thighs, feeling the powerful aroma of that pussy in heat, until I saw her clit in all its glory. It was big and it was beautiful. I kissed it with my lips then licked the entire length of her vagina, up and down, fucking her with my tongue. She was virgin and she told me later that feeling my tongue penetrate her made her incredibly horny. I felt her horniness and went back up to that fantastic clit and concentrated on it. It didn't take long before she came in my mouth, in an interminable orgasm. I kept licking and she kept orgasming until she went limp, as a toy with spent batteries. We embraced, naked, and stayed like that, enjoying each other's feminine warmth until evening. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- I will be pleased to receive your comments. Please send them to christinadifilippo@yahoo.com