The Dancing Girl...

the shiek

I felt the tip of her tongue touch mine. I swirled mine against hers, gently, slowly, and sensuously. My hands slid along the sides of her body. I paused and let my thumbs brush the sides of her breasts. The robe was revealing; her nipples poked out through slits. My hands moved higher and I slipped them around her - caressing her shoulders and neck. My fingers were barely touching her. Her tongue pressed a bit harder against mine and her small fists gripped my tunic.....
 
The feel of his hands caressing my neck sent chills down my spine. I had never felt anything like this before. The shivers, the heat, my breasts tingled and I felt my nipples poke through the fabric as the hardened. What is happening to me? I felt myself falling, but soon realized it was him lowering me to the cushions.
 
the shiek

As I pressed her gently back into the cushions, my practiced hands undid the fastenings of her robe. The robe slipped away from her body - surrounding it like a gossamer cloud. My eyes drank in the beauty of her fresh young body. Her breasts are perky, full, dark aureolas surrounding pinkish/brown nipples. Her tummy is flat and I see my slave has prepared her well. Her fur is trimmed neatly. I break the kiss and let my lips travel to her throat. I dwell on the hollow before trailing lower. As I plant little kisses on one breast and then the other I feel her move and respond. My hand idly outlines the curve of her hip - my fingers barely brushing her bare skin....
 
My breath is coming in soft pants, and I cannot control the gasp that escapes when his lips touch my breast. The room seems to be slightly cool to my heated skin. Of their own accord, my hands slid up his chest and around his neck, pulling him tighter to me.
 
the shiek

I can feel her resistance crumbling. As her hands slide around my neck and pull me closer I slip my tongue out and, my eyes on hers, circle a nipple; wetting the aureola, but never touching the bud. The hand on her hip slides around her and caresses the firm cheeks of her bottom. Her body is ripe, fully developed, but with the firmness of youth. I allow my tongue to flick her nipple; and then, my mouth open, I suck the nub into my mouth. My lips caress it - my tongue teases the turgid bud. My hand - on her ass - begins to massage and squeeze.....
 
I threaded my hands through his hair, it was thick and soft as silk. He was teasing me with his mouth and it was driving me to madness. I begged him with my body, but never said a word. His hands on my bottom, squeezing and rubbing. A single word slipped from my lips, "Please."
 
It was hard watching, but I had patience, and practice. Though for some reason this scene, knowing it was her first time, was more erotic then others.
 
the shiek

I drag my tongue between her swelling breasts. Her nipples are distended; wet from my lips and tongue. My tongue traces a path over her body. A pause - burrowing in her belly button - and then........brushing her hard mound as my hands continue to massage her firm ass. The scent of arousal wafted into my nostrils. I could see the dew on her neatly trimmed lips.

Her "Please" only made me slow down. The exquisite pleasure I would experience when she is fully aroused is worth waiting for. Besides, my own pleasure is heightened by extended loveplay. As my tongue teased her my eyes caught a movement behind the curtain in the doorway. I knew that my loyal slave was watching. I remember how she enjoys the delights of voyeurism.....
 
When his lips touched mine I thought I would die. The pleasure was so acute. With a mind of their own, my hips thrust themselves up, trying to bring more contact with him mouth, but he only pulled away and chuckled. "You shall have your release, soon, my lovely." His lips and tongue returned to there task, and my plee's soon turned to low moans. I didn't bother to beg anymore, I realized it would do no good. I turned my attention to what he was doing to me, and how it made me feel.
 
the shiek

Slowly............ever so slowly.....I extended my tongue and slid it over her virginal lips. Their dewy droplets coated my tongue with her essence. I opened my mouth wide and sucked her soft lips into my mouth. My hands kept up their incessant caressing of her firm round bottom. I flattened my tongue - letting it slip in long strokes over her pulsing pussy. Her two lips were caressed and soon - I circled my tongue around her clit.......
 
His lips and tongue caressed my most private place, working a spell on me. My fingers threaded through his hair, needing an anchor in my dizzing flight. He knew just where to touch, just what to do. I didn't understand what was happening, I felt like I was bursting into a million pieces, and then I was floating back to the ground, my body limp and sweaty. I opened my eyes to find him above me, a soft smile on his face, "This is just the beginning my lovely, there is much more I have to show you."
 
the shiek

After her orgasm, I moved and straddled her. Her body was flushed. Beads of sweat ran down between her breasts. Her fair hair was plastered to her temples. And her pussy was very wet - juices trickling down her legs. I knelt, my legs straddling hers. My hard shaft was poking at my robe. I looked down at her and slowly stripped the robe off.....
 
My eyes widened in innocent facination as he disrobed. His body was sleek and smooth, his skin a dark bronze. When his last garment fell to the floor, I could only stare. I had heard tales from ladies at court, but never anything like this. My facsination was so great, I reached out my hand and lightly stroked him. I heard a muffled groan before my hand was captured and brought above my head. I looked up in suprise, not sure if I had done something wrong.
 
the shiek

Her hand suddenly stroking my shaft almost caused me to explode - and I wanted to prolong this exquisite pleasure for a long long time. I quickly grasped her hand and moved it away from my cock. Gripping the throbbing shaft in my left hand, I rubbed the length of her shiny wet slit with it. I rubbed her clit with the very tip - making circles. As I rubbed, I shifted slightly and placed my legs inside hers. Her knees spread; her neatly trimmed pussy was exposed - her pink inner lips beckoning me. With a little groan, I slid the tip of my cock into her - only an inch - and paused...
 
My eyes widened a little as I felt him push into me. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before. His eyes met mine as he pushed in a little more, and I felt a blush stain my cheeks.

"I'm sorry, little one, I'm going to have to hurt you, but I promise it will only be once, and this is the only way I know to break through."

Not giving me time to think, he grasped my hips, and plunged into me. A cry rose in my throat, and tears blurred my eyes at the pain. But he was there, whispering words of love and all the while kissing my neck and ear. I realized that it wasn't so bad, and that I could take it.
 
As I slid in I looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, little one, I'm going to have to hurt you, but I promise it will only be once, and this is the only way I know to break through."

I thrust my hips, strongly, and felt my cock tear her membrane and bury to the hilt. My lips caressed her neck and ear - my hands held her hips. I stopped - letting her adjust to the feel of my shaft in her pussy. Then, very very slowly, I withdrew until the tip was barely inside her. I began to stroke, very very slow, in and out. Her warm tunnel was becoming very wet. I saw her juices mixed with a little blood on my cock as I withdrew after each stroke...
 
My hands slid under my robe, teasing my nipples. The scene was incredible. I watched as he softly and gently took her virginity. I saw her eyes as they flew open in pain. Then soften and catch fire as he played her. His men would never know this side of him. This sweet and loving side. He might play the mighty General, he might be powerful and rich, but I, and this new girl, knew the real man. The soft, loving, lonely one.
 
I let go of the last of the pain as heat spread through my body. He moved in and out of me with gentle force and I felt that same dizzing feeling approach. I didn't know what to do, but instinct soon took over and my hips thrust up to meet his. My body begged for more, but my mouth would not open to demand it. I had never dreamed it could be like this, that it would be like this.
 
the shiek

As her hips responded and began to meet my slow thrusts, I increased the tempo. The thought of my long time slave and sexual playmate standing behind the curtain aroused me - somehow. Occasionally I rotated my hips; or paused for a few moments - letting her passion recede a bit before continuing to stroke.

Then, I let my body cover hers and I rolled over, pulling her on top of me and waited to see her reaction. As I lay there my hands caressed her firm buttocks and brushed the back of her thighs. I loved to teach virgins the many variations of sex; and tonight, this one will experience many many variations.........
 
The sudden switch of our positions suprised me, and I blinked down at him. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do.

"There are many ways to make love, little one."

He said no more than that and no movement came from him. I realized then that it was my turn to move. I rocked slowly back and forth, feeling him deep inside me. It felt so good, and even better when he grasped my hips and lifted me, before dropping me back onto his hardened member. I moaned at the sensation. Those feelings came back to me as I moved, sometimes hard, sometimes slow. He remained still letting me get a feel for the game. My breath came in quick pants and my body seemed like it was on fire, and again that breaking feeling came over me and then I was floating back down, with him there to catch me.
 
I could no longer wait, and knew it was okay. I stepped into the room, quietly. But he saw me, and motioned me forward. She lay on him. her body still trembling from her last orgasm. I dropped my robe and reached out. Massaging her shoulders lightly, letting her relax and calm down, before proceeding. his smile was all I could ever desire. She was a wild vixen, but he would tame her in the end. Not break her, just show her good love, happy love. It was hard to go slow, my body was afire with my passion and need.
 
the shiek

She collapsed on my body, her second peak higher than the first. I knew that, by controlling the pace and the depth, she could prolong and enhance her own pleasure. Her warm sheath was tight on my still hard cock. I had learned the Moor secrets of lovemaking. I could prolong or prevent my cumming - almost indefinitely.

My long time slave and bedmate came through the doorway - as I knew she would. As the robe fell away, I let my eyes travel over the body I knew so well. Young and firm; perky breasts uptilted, nipples brownish/pink, and very very hard right now. A flat tummy and curved hips surrounded her secret place. She moved behind the fair one and gently began to massage her shoulders. I cupped the fair one's chin, lifted her head, and kissed her softly.
 
My eyes widened as I felt another pair of hands caress my body. Instinctively I knew it was her. Her hands were light and lingered over my shoulders, massaging away any tension. My head was brought up and he looked deep into my eyes as as he kissed my lips lightly. I could still feel his hardness inside me, and blushed slightly at the thought. He had showed me so much, and I knew it was only the beginning. There was much more to come.
 
I leaned in and kissed her shoulder, her skin so warm beneath my lips.
 
the shiek

As I watched my long time servant kiss the fair one on the shoulder, I slowly rolled onto my left side. My shaft was still buried to the hilt in her warmth. I reveled in her new found sensuality. When she rode me a few minutes ago, her passion broke through. What delights are ahead - as she learns the true meaning of sexuality.

She was between us now. I kissed her softly and moved my hips; ever so slightly...
 
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