Crazy Seduction(erotica)

Jake’s expression suddenly turned angry. “It’s the damn Ruskies! They’re sending drone clouds over here to… to…”

“Zap our wheat?” Sam asked, suppressing his grin.

“Yes! Zap our–” Jake caught the amusement in Sam’s eyes. “Fuck you! What’s your idea then?”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“Ain’t got one yet. I need more information. Help me look for the controller. It should have fallen in the same place as this shiny stuff or close by.”

The two men carefully inspected the ground. Sam paused to use a broken wheat stalk to poke several foil strips into one compartment of his plastic lunch container. The foil was so thin, he was afraid touching them with his fingers might tear it. The box protected it well enough, and he slipped it back into the lunch bag.

“Sam! I found something!” Jake yelled out.

Sam hustled over to Jake’s side to see what he was looking at. Hanging on some bent over wheat stalks was a thin mesh of fine gold threads roughly two-foot square. At each thread intersection was a flat, oval translucent stone that glowed with a faint yellow light. The gems had stuff embedded in them like… like…

“Is that amber? The stuff prehistoric bugs got caught in?” Jake asked, and Sam gave him another impressed look. Jake had been watching the History Channel. He took a closer look. It did look a bit like amber.

The mesh wasn’t connected to anything, so Sam lifted one corner while Jake got the other. A burst of light exploded outwards from the mesh, and the two men found themselves on their backs in the wheat.

“What… what happened?” Sam asked as he sat up. His eyes widened as he saw they were quite a distance from where they’d been.

“Whoo boy! That amber packs quite a punch!” Jake said with a silly grin as he sat up.

Sam snorted as that tickled his funny bone for some reason. He was all smiles, too, though he didn’t know why. Both of them were now thoroughly soaked as the rain seeped into the ground.

Sam stood and helped Jake up as well. They walked back to the mesh.

Jake peered closely at it. The mesh had split in quarters, and two of them, the sections Sam and Jake touched were no longer glowing. The remaining two pieces still had a glow.

Sam spotted his lunch bag on the ground. He dumped the container out and used the bag as a glove to pick up one of the lit mesh sections. This went into the second compartment of his plastic container, which he sealed tight. Then he put the second lit piece in the lunch bag for Jake. He left the dull sections on the ground.

“I’m going to get a couple of pieces of the foil for you and Brenda too. Souvenirs. May be worth something someday!”

Jake smiled at him gratefully as Sam used his broken wheat stalk trick again to push a few strips into the lunch bag and handed it to him.

“Thanks!” Jake said, then looked down at their sodden clothes. “I guess we should go home and get some dry clothes before we go back to work.”

“Yeah…” Sam said, then grinned wickedly. “I’m gonna give Jeannie a big ol’ wet hug first!”

Jake started to chuckle then laugh as that seemed hilarious. He wasn’t sure why he felt so good, but he decided Brenda would get a big wet hug, too. “Let’s get outta here!” he said. Sam nodded with a big grin on his face. Obviously, he was also feeling pretty damn good!

Sam carried his container and Jake, the lunch bag, as they walked back to the harvesters. The wheat they moved through was tall and healthy, and they found no sign of the scorched ring or the circle of taller wheat they’d spotted earlier. That spot had spread outwards, and the crops around them had taken on the health and tallness of the stuff they’d seen in the circle. They shrugged and began to run towards the big machines. As it felt so good to run, they went right past the harvesters and continued down the lane between the fields. They ran faster and faster, laughing with each other in their delight. When they reached the parking lot, they hopped into their trucks and waved to each other as they went their separate ways.

Sam just lived a few miles down the road in a small trailer set back from the highway. He parked and ran to the door with his container in hand. He stepped inside, and Jeannie looked up in surprise from her seat on the couch. Petite but plump and sexy, she beamed a smile at her husband.

“What are you doing home so early!” she asked with a grin. She caught sight of something glowing in the container he dropped on the seat of the recliner next to the door.

He kicked off his boots and moved to the couch to drop his body on top of hers. She immediately began to squeal.

“Sam! You’re soaking wet! You’re getting me all wet too!”

He chuckled wickedly. “Am I getting you all wet, baby? Are you all juicy for me?”

Her eyes flared with hunger as he ground the bulge of his swelling cock against her pussy through her thin panties.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good!” She moaned and clung to him, any concerns of being wet lost in her need for him. “Get those wet things off and fuck me!”

Sam smiled and pulled his shirt off.

“Ooo! Sam! You’re all shiny!” Jeannie purred as she ran her fingers over the wet skin on his chest and stomach. A puzzled frown appeared on her face. His muscles felt firmer than last night.

Sam stood and shucked off his clothes so fast she couldn’t follow it with her eyes. Then he was pulling her panties off. She began to giggle nervously as he was moving so fast. That giggle became a moan as he stretched his body over top of hers and drove his hard cock deep inside.

“Ohhh! Fuck baby! Slow it down! Make it last!” she sighed.

Sam tried, but it felt so good, and Jeannie was so hot and wet for him. His hips began to move faster and faster, slapping their bodies together.

“Fuck! Oh! Ssstop! AH! Baby! Slow! AH!” Jeannie was overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm, which rushed up on her from the rapid slaps to her clit. “FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!!” she wailed as she clung to him, feeling his heat firing into her. That felt so good as well.

They lay together panting in the afterglow, and Sam smiled down at her. “I love you, sexy woman!”

She beamed a huge smile up at him and pulled his face down to hers to kiss him. When he pulled back, she gave him a little push. He got the message and pushed himself up to sit back against the couch’s armrest while she sat up against the other end.

“Why are you home early, and why are you… we, soaked?” Jeannie asked as she wiped the water from her face. She looked down and saw her skin was all shiny too. She pulled off her sodden shirt, and her fat tits were slick with the wetness as well. “How did I get so wet?”

“Jake and I watched two of those strange clouds I told you about. They were dukin’ it out over the field we were going to harvest. One killed the other one, and this ain’t rain darlin’, it’s cloud blood,” he said with a big grin.

She gave him a smirk and shook her head as she stood. “Cloud blood is rain!” she snorted in amusement. She walked over to the recliner and admired the glow coming from the container. She reached down and popped the lid.

“Jeannie, wait–”

She touched the mesh, and a flash tossed her across the room to hit the couch. It went over, taking the two of them with it. Sam was immediately at her side, gently pushing the hair back from her face.

“Jeannie? Baby? Jeannie!” he nervously called to her.

Her eyelashes fluttered as she resurfaced, then flew wide open. “What? What?”

He helped her stand, and she was trembling on her feet. “You okay, baby?”

“I’m tingling!” She scrambled to look over the couch at the recliner. The stones were no longer glowing in the mesh. “What was that thing?”

“It fell out of the cloud along with the foil,” he explained.

She looked at him incredulously. “It came from the cloud?” He nodded with an excited smile.

They righted the sofa, and she made her way back to the mesh, which was now on the floor. She looked to the chair and picked up one of the silver strips as Sam gently picked up the other one.

“Careful, it’s super thin, but like tin fo–” he began, then realized the material was melting in his fingers. It was combining with the wetness on his skin… and spreading! He looked at Jeannie, and the silver was already up to her shoulder. She was trying to wipe it off, but it just stuck to her other hand. He looked down at himself and saw the silver was spreading across his chest.

“Sam?” Jeannie called out with a nervous tremor in her voice.

He looked at her again, and it was covering her face and soaking into her long hair. She wasn’t panicking or having trouble breathing, and she seemed to be able to see as she watched it move down her body. “Are you feeling okay?” he asked.

She nodded cautiously. “What is this stuff?”

“I-I have no idea, but I gave some to Jake, and he’s gone home to see Brenda. I gotta warn him!”

“I’ll go with you!” she insisted and shot away to the bedroom to get dressed. There was a loud crash, shaking the entire trailer, followed by almost hysterical giggles.

Sam rushed into the room to see Jeannie picking herself up from the floor. The bedside table was smashed to splinters. “What happened?” he asked.

“I ran in here and was going too fast to stop!” she gasped, her silver eyes wide with surprise.

He looked at the mirror above the dresser and gasped. He was also covered head to toe with silver. He looked back to the destroyed furniture and Jeannie.

“Are you hurt?”

“No! I-I feel fine! Not a scratch. Sam… I feel fast!” she grinned. “I-I want to run!” she said with her sweet giggle.

She pulled on her sweat pants and sweater, and he put on his jeans and a t-shirt.

“Come on! Let’s go to Jake’s!” Sam said and reached out a hand.