The Mentor

Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"I'll drink it from your mouth my houri so do fetch us some as we await the arrival of the newcomer to the harem."
 
Adara, daughter to Prince Ali’s steward

At the age of 18, Adara had grown into a tall and beautiful woman. She had long dark brown hair, and rare blue eyes. Though slender, with smallish breasts, they were large enough to give a man something to grip, but small enough that her dark brown nipples pointed slightly upwards from their position atop her pert mounds. Adara had guarded her womanhood with her own natural black curls and saw no need to do anything differently in that regard. Her natural beauty was adorned by little more than the fine silks of all the colours of the rainbow that her father had bought her. Although she did wear the small ruby earrings her mother had put in her ears as a child, and two gold band rings decorated by intricate carvings that had been presented to her by her mother on the announcement of her new position in life—that of a harem girl to the Great Prince Ali Akbar Suliman, Heir to the throne.

All through Adara’s life, her parents had groomed her for exactly this position, though to actually be invited to the Prince’s harem, was a dream better than even they had hoped. For they knew if Adara could but accept his seed and produce for him a son, both her lot and theirs would be secure for the rest of their lives. They were ecstatic. And her mother took great care in preparing Adara for her delivery to the Prince and his harem. Adara’s mother bathed her in scented oils, and combed her hair until it shone a deep dark brown in the golden sun.

Upon completing her toiletries, a new outfit was presented to Adara. The fabric consisted of little more than a crimson red bra and a barely-there panty, overlaid by a shimmer of fine red see-through silk. A matching red belt, covered in jangles and beads was tied around her waist and over her head was placed a square of the same silk, tilted so one point draped mysteriously over her face and chin. Flat dainty golden sandals were placed upon her feet, and several gold bangles slid over both her wrists. The effect when she walked was that of the soft soothing music of chimes in the wind.

Adara’s mother and father were proud of their beautiful daughter, proud that she had been picked by the Prince. Even if it had really only been bidders doing the duty for the Prince. Adara flushed as she remembered the day the woman had come with some men to look her over as though she were a piece of horseflesh going to market. She had walked around Adara, scanning her body from every angle. She had touched Adara to guide her into a certain stance or pose. She had measured her hips. Adara had been subjected to more prying eyes that day than she had in her entire life until then. And she had not liked it. And while she wanted to make her mama and papa proud, she was not all together happy about being ripped from her home and her life, to lead a new and strange one. Deep down she feared too that she would fail, and then where would that leave her poor dear parents?

Her mother made one more careful assessment of her daughter before declaring, “You are perfect my dear and beautiful daughter. The Prince will be captivated by your charm and beauty, and all your needs will be taken care of forever more. Go now my daughter, and be happy.” She placed kisses on both Adara’s cheeks and then admonished, “Come along now Adara, hurry. For we must be leaving for the Prince’s palace. We would not want to be late in delivering you to your future intended my love.”

Adara blushed again, “Oh Mama, don’t say such things. I probably will be but one of many women whom the Prince merely enjoys as ornaments in his life. Do not get your hopes up my Dear Mama.”
 
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When Adara was brought to the Prince's chambers, where I waited to begin her instruction, she was visibly trembling with fear. MY heart went out to the lovely young girl, such a vision of beauty in her crimson satins and shiny gold ornaments. I understood her anxieties and wanted to calm her, for she had nothing to fear. Her Master would be completely captivated by her, I knew.

He was hidden behind an intricately carved screen, and when Adara entered the room, I thought I heard a small gasp from his direction. I smiled to myself, knowing that he would have quite an entertainment this night.

I introduced myself to the girl, and offered her wine. I led her to a low couch covered with blue silk, and sat with her there to explain what she was to expect. As I spoke, there was a bit of a tremble to my voice, for I, too, was a bit nervous. I had never given pleasure to a woman, and I wanted my Master to be pleased with my efforts.

After we had talked a while and finished our wine, I asked Adara to lie back on the couch, and I began by unclasping her little bra and pulling the sides apart to expose her breasts. To my surprise, the familiar warm heat of arousal began flooding my loins at the sight of her silky smooth skin and firm young body. Perhaps this would be easier than I thought.

I rubbed a little oil on my hands and began very tenderly massaging her nipples, assuring her that Ali would soon do the same. Her breathing quickened into a soft panting, and she closed her eyes. Iwas very careful not to hurt her nipples, as I rolled andlightly pinched them between my oiled fingers.

I bent to kiss them, and let my tongue glide softly in little circles all around, my mouth caressing her. Her nipples grew harder and she began to squirm a little. I found myself enjoying the feel of her skin, savoring her scent.

I broke off my attention to her breasts and began to stroke her body, running my hands from her shoulders down along her sides to her loins. I bent to kiss her navel, and her little body shuddered.

"Serina, I am afraid," she cried. "
"Do not fear, little one," I reassured her. "Our Master is a very considerate lover. He will want you to enjoy him as much as he enjoys you."

I asked her to part her thighs, and she obeyed without argument.
I was very careful not to startle her as I lightli touched the parts of her sex, explaining to her the whole while about the wondrous way in which she was made to please a man. I drank a sip of wine to be sure my mouth and lips were quite moist, and then I began kissing her very gently.

She gasped at the first touch of my lips to her labia, and I took her hand and clasped it, uttered reassurances, and continued.
I traced her outer lips with my tongue and lit it linger a bit on her tiny nubbin. Her hips moved a little and she moaned softly.
Good girl, I thought to myself, Ali will be pleased with her willingness to submit.

I wondered what my Master was thinking as he watched through the screen.....
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

My unbidden gasp at her lovliness when I saw her for the first time was the only sound I made as I sat watching my slave introducing this newest member of my harem to the ways of physical love.

Mouhammad and his wife had indeed raised a lovely and luscious young woman and as my Serina unveiled her to my eyes and Serina's touch I was determined to make her taking a joyous transport to the realms of physical passion and delight. I'd make her beg to be taken and once it had happen moan, whine and squirm in passion and lustful need until she was again begging me, but this time for my consent for her to climax around and on my hard manhood.

If she was responsive and lusty I decided to reward Mouhammad by raising his station regardless of whether or not she bore me a child just for raising her and giving her to me for my pleasures.

I watched intently to see and guage her reactions to Serina's arousing touches, lips and tounge and smiled. I knew that Serina would let her know how I enjoyed not only feeling, tasting and touching but also hearing mine as I enjoyed my pleasures of the flesh.
 
As I used my lips and tongue to stimulate Adara's deeper arousal, I noted what an excellent job the serving girl had done in shaving her "peach," as Ali so affectionately referred to a woman's cleft. The servant had strict orders to make sure Adara's supple young body was hairless except for the silky hair on her head. My Master wanted nothing but the softest, velvety skin to touch his lips, and I knew he would be more than pleasedt o find his virgin's skin so smooth and sensitive to his touch.

Adara moaned softly, giving me encouragement to continue pleasuring her. She would serve Ali so much better if she understood the ecstasy of climax for herself. I reached my hands under her and cupped her firm buttocks, raising her ever so sllightly as I probed her hymen with my tongue. Using my tongue and fingers I began stretching her tenderly, careful to watch for the slightest sound or sign of pain. I did not want Adar to associate such touching with anything unpleasant.

Her body started to tremble, her thighs quivering, and I knew from her louder moans that she was coming. I could feel her cunnie's contractions and taste the new flood of wetness signalling her release.

I withdrew, and sat back smiling. The young girl's face was quite flushed, and her eyes glittered with both pleasure and....were those tears?

"Adara, why do you cry, little one? Did you not enjoy it?"

She sat up and reached her arms out, and I enfolded her in my arms. She buried her face in my neck and whispered, "It felt wonderful, but I am afraid."

"What do you fear, little one? I know your body will be a treasure for our Master. You should not fear pleasing him,"
I said to reassure her.

"It is not that, Serina.....I.....I am afraid of......is his penis very large?"

Holding her tenderly, I could not help but laugh a little. While I comforted her with further assurances, I thought to myself, Yes, Ali is quite large, but she will come to appreciate that. My eyes searched the screen where I knew Ali was, and I smiled.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

I smile to myself as I watch and listen. Good, she's vocal. I do appreciate that.

I sit watching them and will stay here until they begin to head toward my quarters before using the private passage to get there first.
 
I helped Adara fix her hair a bit and get dressed again, and then she and I started towards the bedchamber where Ali wanted to demonstrate with me the coupling of a man and woman. I was pleased to note that the young virgin, though naturally shy about such matters, was also quite curious and even eager to learn. When we arrived at my Master's door, I found myself feeling strangely aroused by the thought of making love with this young woman watching. But there was another feeling inside that I tried not to pay attention to.......I was a bit jealous, worried that Ali would find Adara so new and intriguing he would forget his little Serina, his first love. I knew that Ali would go on to have many women in his harem, but still I felt I was not quite ready to share him.....
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suilman:

I knew my slave was preparing Adara for me and so was patient. I lay back on my bed against the cushions, just wearing my loose pantaloons and an open vest, and enjoyed a pinch of hashish as it burned in my hookah.

I thought back to Serina's first night and her nervousness, as well as my own and decided to ease that a bit in Adraa tonight.
 
As we entered Ali's chamber, I saw him lying back on his couch, clad in his finest silk pantaloons and my favorite vest. His eyes were closed, but as we approached him, he sat up and looked at us, and my heart fluttered wildly - he had never looked so handsome, so desirable! His eyes shone in the light of the many candles arranged around the chamber, and the heady scent of jasmine filled the air around him.
Adara and I knelt, our foreheads to the floor in proper obeisance to our Master. I prayed a silent prayer that things would go well, that Ali would be pleased with me and also with the sweet young woman beside me.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"My houri's may rise and come to me. One on either side of me." I say as I slide back and sit cross legged leaning against the pillows and cushions.
 
Adara

As I dared to raise my head and move over to sit by the Prince, I thought my heart would burst with beating so fast. He was so handsome, beyond my wildest dreams......and his eyes were kind.
I sat on his left while Serina positioned herself on his right side.
I could not help but notice how strong his chest looked, and I found myself daring to imagine my hand slipping under that embroidered vest......then I felt the hot blood rush to my cheeks and lowered my eyes.
But then my blush deepend, for I noticed his arousal through the sheer silk pantaloons, and I began to tremble a little.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

Once mine had moved to either side of me I took a puff from the stem of my hookah and held it as I extened it first to Serina, who'd shared hashish with me on occasion as a stimulant as the Koran strictly forbid alcohol, and when she'd inhaled deepy held to to Adara saying quietly, "Inhale and hold the smoke deep in your lungs little one.
"It will relax you and help to prepare you for what's to come.
"Tell me Adara, have you ever seen a man and woman share the delights of the flesh? Tell me what you know of physical love my lil one, all you know of it."
 
Adara

I was frightened out of my wits when my new Master asked me to tell him all I knew of what happens between a man and woman when they couple......in truth, I knew very little. I had, in fact, never seen a man fully undressed, had only caught glimpses of little boys. My mother had told me some things, and Serina had talked to me a little, but I blushed with shame at my lack of knowledge. I caught Serina's eyes, and she smiled and shook her head a little as if to encourage me. I took a deep breath and spoke the little I could.

"Master, I ask your forgiveness, but your humble slave does not know very much. I know that you will place your......manhood....into my......cunnie, and we will move together in a way that..... gives you pleasure, and then you will .....spill your seed into me."

After saying these few stumbling words, I felt my cheeks grow red with shame and confusion and dropped my head. Surely my new Master would regret his decision to bed such an ignorant girl.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"Little one I do hope it will be as pleasurable for you it will be for me.
"Now take one more lungful and hold it. Watch as my Serina gives you a lesson in pleasuring a man.
"Watch and learn and then she and I will teach you.
"You may ask questions as they occur to you little one."
 
Aerina

I took Adara's hand and led the girl to a grouping of pillows on a low couch off to the side. I bent and softly kissed her forehead, to let her know she had done well, and then whispered into her ear that she should watch closely and not be shy about asking questions later. Then I turned and stood facing my Master, and began to artfully and slowly disrobe for him, as I knew he liked me to do.
As I slowly unlaced my richly embroidered brocade jacket and vest, letting them slip off my arms and onto the floor, I was proud of my breasts, which were firm and knew Ali's touch.......his loving, tender caress as well as his harder pinching and "tapping."
I saw my Master's stomach draw in, and knew his breath was quickening with sight of them.
I then unclasped the cumberbund holding my pantaloons around my hips, and let them slither down my legs to the floor, revealing my nakedness completely to Ali's gaze. As I approached his couch, my heart was beating fast......his eyes were glittering......
 
Prine Ali Akbar Suliman:

"Before you come to me my pleasure slave go to your new sister and charge and assist her in also disrobing so both of my houri's are equally naked before my eyes.
"Then I think she should kneel on a cushion here a the side of my bed so she can see and hear everything and be able to ask her questions in a soft voice."
 
Serina

I bowed my head and turned to Adara, and assisted her to her feet. Her little scarlet jacket unclasped, she let it fall to the floor, and then allowed me to unclasp her pantaloons and stepped out of them. I pulled the ivory combs from her lush hair, so that it would cascade prettily down her back. She was trembling a little as I led her to kneel on the soft cushions near where Ali's head lay on his couch. She had a graceful, fluid walk, her small brown nipples erect and her hips swaying sensuously but quite naturally. I suspected Ali would find tremendous delight in taking full possession of his new concubine.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Sulian:

"My Adara, take my hand and place it on your breast and ask me to feel their firmness, their weight. Ask me to give your nipples pleasure and as you do watch my Serina as she shows you how a pleasure slave, one of my houri's uses her mouth to give me pleasure and make me harder than I already am."

"Serina," he says sitting up and shrugging off his vest, "undress me the rest of the way and as you use your mouth on me explain to Adara what you're doing, where and why."

"You both may begin."
 
Adara

"Master, your humble slave asks you to touch her breasts, that she may know the feel of your hands and the pleasures they can bring."

I could not believe it was my own voice I heard asking such a thing of a man. And when Prince Ali's fingertips touched my nipples, I flinched a little, then felt as if I would faint. My heart was racing wildly as he stroked my nipples and pinched them gently, and i felt the warm melting sensation between my legs that I felt when Serina had used her mouth upon me to show me what sexual pleasure could be. When I dared to raise my eyes to meet his face, I rejoiced to see him smiling at me. As Serina began her attentions in earnest, he closed his eyes, continuing to caress my breasts while she pleasured him.
 
Serina

I positioned myself so that I could take Ali's penis into my mouth in plain sight of Adara, for she must watch and learn what her new Master enjoyed. I unclasped the silver nuckle of his cumberbund and,using my hands to raise his hips off the couch a little, I slid his pantaloons down around his legs and pulled them off, dropping them to the floor. His penis was quite firm and erect, and I saw that Adara's eyes opened wide at this sight, her first view of a man's sex.
I gently pulled the foreskin aside and down and, licking my lips to lubricate them well, took the very tip of his head into my mouth, sucking very gently. I pointed out for her the tiny ridge beneath the head that Ali loved to have flicked, and proceeded to demonstrate for her how to use my tongue to provide exquisitely pleasurable stimulation.
During my brief explanation, Ali moaned softly and moved his hips ever so slightly under my ministrations. Soon, I stopped speaking and began to kiss and lick and suck his penis with full concentration. I was tremendously aroused by the sight of his hand on Adara's breasts as I pleasured him.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

To Adara:

"Mmmm your nipples are so hard, so stiff my lil slave. Do you like what I'm doing to them?" I ask as each in turn is pinched and tugged, rolled, rubbed and lightly flicked?


To Serina:

"Yesss, like that my houri. Lick me like that, suck me like that. Show your sister how I enjoy feeling your hot and sucking mouth as you lick my hard cock.
"Soon she will take your place so you can tell her, instruct her in how so suck her Master's cock properly my Serina."
 
Adara

The Prince removed his hand and gestured to me to join Serina.....I rose and sat on the couch next to her. She whispered into my ear what to do. I was afraid, and shivered at the thought of placing my mouth upon a man's sex, but the Prince was moaning and breathing hard, and I knew I must obey him in all things.
I kissed his cock and was surprised by how hard it felt. Serina took my hand and placed it gently on his balls and she showed me how to gently massage them. Encouraged by his sounds of appreciation, I ran my tongue around his cock, twirling it and sucking gently while softly stroking his balls with one hand and cupping his buttocks with the other. He tasted a bit salty, and I breathed in his musk and found it pleasant.
As I did these things, Serina's fingers began gently probing me,
and I knew she was trying to help open me a little so that my cunnie would be ready to receive my Master's manhood. Her slow stretching of my hymen felt both painful and pleasurable at the same time, and I increased my mouth's pressure on him.
 
Serina

Adara was a quick study! She was soon using her lips and tongue on our Master as if she had been doing so for a long time.
She seemed to enjoy it, and I knew Ali would be very pleased with her. While she pleaasured him, I used this opportunity to increase her arousal and readiness for penetration by gently fingering her cunnie, pushing in ever so slightly against her maidenhead, to help get her ready for his cock.
As I did so, I was bold enough to kiss and stroke my Master's body, and I took one of his nipples into my mouth and sucked it rhythmically to enhance his experience. As if to reward me, his hand found its way to my pussy and he massaged my lips and clit.

Thus the three of us were engaged iin the most exquisite pleasuring of each other, and time seemed to stand still.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"Aieee, my houri's transport me to the heights of delight and passion.

"My Serina, join your sister. You too use your mouth on me."

"One of you on each side of my hard manhood. Let your lips and tongues meet with me in the middle.
"When I spend each of you share the taste of my seed and then kiss each other, then kiss your Master."
 
Adara

My heart raced when my Master voiced his pleasure, and I moved a little to let Serina obey his command. I licked up and down one side of Ali's shaft, and stroked his balls and inner thigh as I had seen her do before.
When her tongue reached around and touched mine, I pulled away at first, in confusion, but my Master's hand very gently but firmly pushed my head back where he wished it to be.

Serina

I encouraged the little virgin to let our lips and tongues interwine and mingle as we pleasured Ali's shaft. When he began to spend his seed, we both received some of it, and I lapped up some that had spilled and dribbled down his length. Then I cipped her chin and, in obedience to my beloved's desire, kissed her deeply, letting my tongue probe her mouth, my hand caressing Ali's body as I did so.
Then, I broke off and traced my tongue all the way from his belly to his neck and throat, ending in a kiss, which tasted of his seed and musk.
I let the little one have her turn, and together we partook of Ali's kisses.
 
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