0 comments/ 9673 views/ 0 favorites Sarah and Josh Ch. 02 By: soroborn Josh closed the lid of the laptop, and rubbed his eyes. "I'm glad I got that sorted – sorry it took so much of the evening, darling." Sarah shook her head, smiling. "It's fine. I've just managed to finish the book I've been reading." She put the novel by her chair, and got up to stand behind him, starting to massage his shoulders. Josh closed his eyes, tilting his head back. "That feels better – I hadn't realised how long I'd been sitting there." Sarah wrapped her arms around him, resting her cheek against his. "Ready for bed?" "Mm." Sarah stepped back to let him stand up, and he grinned at her. "Isn't it your turn for our bedtime story?" She returned his grin. "Already got it worked out. I even have my costume ready." Josh raised his eyebrows. "OK. So what are our characters?" Sarah chuckled. "I think you'll like this one. You're the youngest son of a great maharajah, just coming of age, and I'm the most beautiful girl in the harem, sent to introduce you to the arts of love." She indicated the stairs with her eyes. "So we start with you in your opulent bedchamber, waiting for me a bit nervously." "OK." Josh climbed the stairs, glancing back once to see Sarah watching him. He went into the bedroom, and settled himself back against the pillows to wait. After a few minutes he heard the tread of bare feet on the stairs, and Sarah's slim figure appeared in the door, silhouetted in the bright light from the landing. She stood for a moment, then walked gracefully a few steps into the room. Josh watched fascinated as she sank to her knees, pressing her palms together and lowering her head. "My lord," she said deferentially. He was about to reply, when she rose to her feet again, and Josh was rendered speechless. Somehow Sarah's movements, her body language, had changed, projecting an unmistakeable sensuality that affected Josh as though she'd touched him. She moved closer to the bed, Josh's eyes on her like a bird fascinated by a predator. She spoke again. "My lord.. I am here for your pleasure." Josh swallowed nervously, and Sarah smiled. "I know you are not yet used to the ways of women. Do not fear – I will show you everything that is needed." She reached out her hand, placing it softly on his. "Would it please you to unclothe me?" She drew his hand towards her, placing his fingers on the loose bow in the silk cord fastening her almost-transparent top. He watched her face as the bow unravelled at his hesitant tug, and she gave him an encouraging smile, tilting her shoulder to let the garment slide to the floor. His eyes drank in her bare breasts, and she breathed in, her nipples lifting. "Touch them?" Josh let his fingertips trail down her shoulder and over the curve of her breast, slowing as he approached the nipple. "Go ahead," she murmured. He brushed the nipple, and she closed her eyes, tilting her head a little way back. "Mm..." She reached out to touch his shoulder, then moved her fingers to his shirt buttons, deftly unfastening the top one, then moving to the next. When three or four buttons were undone, she slid her hand inside, running her fingers over his skin. "So smooth," she whispered. She finished undoing his buttons, pushing the shirt off his shoulders and bending to kiss his chest. As if by accident, her lips wandered over to a nipple, and Josh gasped as she suckled gently. She smiled against his skin, and slid her hand downwards. "Hmm, seems I'm getting the response I hoped for." Her fingers tightened, and Josh opened his eyes wider in surprise. Sarah chuckled, and knelt on the floor, unfastening his belt. She deftly slipped his trousers off, then moved to kneel astride him, her gauzy skirt draping over his stomach. She moved against him, placing her hands flat on his chest, and watched his face. Josh felt warm dampness growing between them, and after a few moments Sarah looked at him with a knowing smile. She moved back, and slipped her panties down, dropping them on the floor and leaning back with her legs parted. "Now you see everything a woman is." Josh's face held a fascinated expression, his eyes drawn to her most intimate places. She let him have his fill of looking, then leaned forward again, her fingers on the waistband of his y-fronts. She pulled down, revealing his erection, and bent to take the tip in her mouth, her tongue tasting the fluid he was already leaking a little. She released him, and slid his y-fronts down and off. "I think it's time." She shifted position, again kneeling over him, and guided him against her opening, then eased down slowly. "Mmm." Once more she placed her hands on his chest, and began to move slowly, her face showing her own obvious pleasure. Josh started to mirror her movements, then his expression changed to one of surprise and embarrassment as Sarah felt him twitch inside her once, then again, and his hips stilled. "I'm sorry," he said miserably, and she shook her head gently, reaching to stroke his cheek with her hand. "Nothing to be sorry about," she said softly. "Your first time, and I've given you more than enough reason to be close to the moment." She shifted slightly, letting him slip out of her, and moved to lie with him, her body half on top of his. "Hold me for a while." Josh put his arm around her, and she rested her head on his shoulder, her dark hair spread over his chest. They rested there in peaceful silence for an unknown time, the last light of day fading into blackness. Finally Sarah shifted. "Ready for more?" she asked softly. "Maybe," said Josh hesitantly, kissing her hair. She sat up, and Josh looked again at her bare breasts. "You're beautiful," he said sincerely. Sarah smiled. "Thank you." She moved down the bed, and knelt facing away from him, turning to look over her shoulder. "A different view for you to enjoy this time." She moved her legs apart, and Josh's eyes were drawn to the neat pink star of her other opening, wondering if her skills as a concubine included... He was distracted from his train of thought as Sarah reached between her legs and began to touch herself, one finger circling her clitoris then sliding into her wet opening and returning. Josh watched as she touched herself more insistently, then almost without conscious volition he found himself reaching out to caress the smooth skin of her bottom with his fingers. Sarah turned to look over her shoulder again. "Explore where you will," she invited with a smile. Josh stroked her, his hand wandering between the small of her back and the top of her thighs, at first not venturing into the enticing area where Sarah's fingers still moved. She shifted, parting her legs further, and concentrated her own touch on her clitoris. "There's somewhere that isn't getting any attention," she teased. Josh moved his hand to touch the inside of her thigh, then hesitantly caressed upwards till he felt the first touch of her opening against his fingers. "Carry on," whispered Sarah. Josh's fingertip moved against the outer edge of her opening, then he breathed out slowly as he slid his finger into her. Sarah continued to touch herself, flexing her hips against Josh's hand. "Mmm." Josh felt tension begin to build in her, and she began to breathe more quickly, almost gasping. Reluctantly she took her hand away, and turned again to look at him. "Don't move," she said softly. She eased forward so that Josh's finger slipped out of her, and turned, her eyes meeting his. Still watching his face, she bent, taking his finger in her mouth and beginning to run her tongue round it slowly. Josh watched fascinated as she tongued every trace of herself from his finger, then released it. She glanced down at his renewed erection, and said with a smile, "I think that's had the effect I was looking for." She shifted her body over his, and again guided him into her, sinking on to him with a satisfied sigh. Leaning forward, she began to move against him, and Josh felt the tension begin to build again in her body as she angled her clitoris against his shaft. She moved more quickly, urgently, and a thrill ran through Josh as a look of utter ecstasy spread across her face and she cried out in pleasure, her body trembling as she thrust her hips down into him. Finally her climax subsided, and she grinned at Josh. "Now, my love, the rest is all for you." Keeping his body pressed close to hers, she rolled onto her back, and drew her knees up to open fully to him. She wrapped her arms round him, and as he began again to move in her, she raised her hips to meet each thrust. He moved more quickly, his eyes wide at how deeply he was penetrating into her, and finally his climax drew a deep groan from him as he thrust into her once, then again and again. He relaxed onto her, breathing rapidly, and she stroked his hair, murmuring wordlessly. An expression of regret briefly crossed her face as he softened and slipped out of her, but she smiled. "I think you'll need a longer rest before our next passage at arms, my love." He murmured sleepily, and she reached down to draw the covers over them, then turned out the light. Sarah and Josh Ch. 03 The phone on Sarah's desk rang, and she picked it up, glancing at the display and seeing their home number. "Hi, darling." "Hello, my love," she heard Josh's voice from the other end of the line. "I just wanted to let you know that I'm back. How's your week been?" "OK. But I'm ready for the weekend, especially now you're home." She heard the smile in Josh's voice. "Me too. I was thinking up a story for us on the drive home." Sarah felt a frisson of excitement run through her body. "Tell me?" "Well," began Josh, "I enjoyed you being a concubine so much, I thought I'd send to the master of the harem and ask for you again." Sarah smiled. "I like the sound of that. I'll probably still be a couple of hours here, though." "I'll be waiting," promised Josh. Sarah put the phone down and concentrated again on the figures in front of her, double-checking her calculations. Finally she emailed the file, then closed her laptop and pushed back her chair with a sigh, stretching. She thought for a moment, then closed the blinds of her office windows and undid her blouse just far enough to allow her to slip off her bra. She quickly pulled off her jeans, and removed her panties, then dressed again. The feel of the cotton against her bare breasts heightened her sense of anticipation, and she quickly made her way down to the car park, nodding to the security guard as she left. When she reached the house, she pulled into the drive next to Josh's car. As she'd expected, he was waiting for her in the hall, and as the front door closed behind her, she caught his eye with a smile and a wink, then sank to her knees with her head bowed. "My lord has sent for me?" she murmured. Josh took her hand, lifting her to her feet once more. "I did..." He hesitated. "Forgive me – I did not ask the name of she who so skillfully introduced me to the ways of women." Sarah smiled. "I am known as Keziah, but my lord can name me as he wishes." "Keziah," Josh said thoughtfully. "Well, Keziah, I have had everything made ready for us." He looked at her, and she could see the unconcealed desire in his eyes. "Would my lord wish to look on me?" she asked. The expression on his face was answer enough, and she started to unbutton her blouse. As her bare breasts were revealed, her eyes met his, and he smiled. Sarah shrugged her blouse to the floor, then slipped her jeans down and stepped out of them. "Do I please my lord?" He nodded, watching as she adopted different poses. She straightened again, looking at him. "Will my lord unclothe now?" In answer Josh started to undress, and as he removed his y-fronts Sarah smiled. "I see my lord is ready." She moved closer to him. "Does my lord wish to take me now?" He bent to kiss her. "It is a tempting thought, but my desire is to heighten the anticipation for both of us." He took her hand again. "Come." She followed him through the house and into the kitchen, where the back door stood open. As he led her out into the garden, she smiled nervously. "We cannot be overlooked," he reassured her, "and my guards are posted with strict instructions to keep out any who would seek to intrude." He led her to a secluded corner of the garden, and she flashed him a grin as she recognised one of the garden loungers carefully spread with a quilt from their bedroom. "A princely couch indeed, my lord," she whispered. She sat on the edge of the lounger, then at a gesture from him she swung her legs up and lay back. Josh lifted a cloth from a table to one side, picking up a bowl. "Do you like fruit, Keziah?" She nodded, and he took a piece of pineapple from the bowl, holding it to her lips. She took it from his fingers, chewing, then licking the juice from his fingertips with her tongue. "Mmm." He continued feeding her with more pieces of pineapple, then grapes and thin slices of banana. With each piece, she tongued the tips of his fingers, occasionally sucking them gently, a knowing smile playing on her face. He took another piece of pineapple, and she watched as he squeezed it between his fingers, letting the juice drip onto each breast in turn, then caressed her nipples with the pulp of the fruit. He bent towards her slowly, and she lifted towards him as he began to use his tongue to catch the juice trickling down the sides of her breasts. As he surrounded her nipple with his lips, she gave a quiet moan, reaching to stroke his hair as he began to suckle her. "Ohh..." Josh reached for the fruit bowl again, and the expression on Sarah's face mixed puzzlement and anticipation as he took a banana and began to peel it. He held the fruit out to her, and whispered, "Suck it – don't bite." Obediently she took it into her mouth, tonguing and tasting, resisting the temptation to close her teeth and chew. After a few moments, he withdrew the fruit, using the tip to caress each breast in turn and circle her areolae, then touch each hard nipple. He bent again briefly to suckle her, and whispered, "I like them banana-flavoured." He moved down, and slid his hand between her thighs, indicating with gentle pressure that she should part her legs. He tilted the banana at a slight angle, using the shaft instead of the tip against her clitoris, and was rewarded with another low moan from her. After a few moments he placed the tip of the fruit against her entrance, then carefully eased it in a little way. "It feels like you," she whispered as he started to ease it gently in and out of her. She made a quiet sound of disappointment as he took the fruit away. "Don't worry," he reassured, "there will be satisfaction for you in a while." He touched the banana to her lips again, and without needing to be prompted, she began to tongue it and suck again. She caught his eye with a mischievous grin, and suddenly closed her teeth, biting off the tip, chewing, closing her eyes as she swallowed. Josh's face registered his shock, then he smiled, raising his eyebrows at her improvisation. He indicated that she should turn over, and she settled herself comfortably on her front, glancing back over her shoulder with a smile. He took a small bottle from the table, pouring the liquid into his palms, and began to spread it over her shoulders and back. He started to massage her, his fingers pressing gently into her muscles. "That really feels good," she murmured. He continued for long minutes, working his way down he spine. He paused, picking up the bottle again, and this time he tipped it, letting the liquid pour onto the small of her back, then into the cleft of her bottom and down between her thighs. "Brr," she said, a smile in her voice. He began to caress her bottom, then to run his fingers up and down her cleft. Without being prompted, she shifted, moving her legs apart to give him access, and his fingers ventured further down, brushing across her pink star, slippery from the massage oil. He felt her muscles tighten briefly, then relax, and he traced one finger across the opening again, then pressed the tip gently in. "Mmm," she said, her voice somehow throaty. "Don't stop." His finger slid in further, her muscles relaxing as she got used to the feeling. "Use your other hand too," she murmured. His fingers began to explore lower down, her entrance slippery with the oil and her own arousal, and slid a finger inside her. She breathed in. "Oh, that feels good, being touched in both places." He smiled, and began to move his fingers, sometimes in unison, sometimes alternating. He curled one fingertip, finding the sensitive spot inside her, and felt her begin to tense. "Oh.... I'm going to...." then her words became incoherent as her body shook, her muscles tightening deliciously against his fingers. She subsided, panting, and he carefully withdrew, lowering his body onto hers and wrapping his arms around her, kissing the back of her neck. When she'd recovered her breath, she turned her head to glance at him. "My lord is very creative... What is his pleasure now?" "Stay as you are, and you'll know," he smiled. He shifted, positioning himself behind her, and she felt his hardness against her entrance, then sliding deep within. "I was wrong," she whispered, "it's much more satisfying when it's really you." He began to move in her, his hands on her shoulders, and she smiled. "Oh, my love, don't hold back, I'm all yours." Suddenly she felt him harden even more inside her, and he groaned, thrusting once, twice, again, as he filled her with warmth. He lowered himself again, panting, and she smiled. "I'm glad we waited." Josh chuckled. "Maybe next time I'll surprise you, though, and take you there and then in the hallway..."