Chapter Two: Richards Further Lessons of Induction.
Breakfast was a mundane affair. His father wanted to discuss some investment opportunities. Richard was not at all attentive, the only opportunities Richard was interested in involved Sarah Tomlinson's charms. His father was of course aware of the situation. He was also aware Sarah was tending the fireplace behind him, and was bending down rather provocatively. Richards's dick was responding accordingly.
That day somewhat dragged and Richard excused himself shortly after dinner that evening to retire, on the pretence of a novel he wished to finish.
"Good night son." His father wished "Sleep well." Richard noticed a smirk on his father face.
"Good night father." Richard replied "I'm sure I shall."
Richard lay waiting in anticipation. Half an hour or so had passed, an extremely long half an hour at that. His cock was hard, painfully erect. He had been in a semi-aroused state for much of the day. The waiting was impossible to bear. Was she coming? Had he dreamt last evening? At last a knock on his door.
Sarah did not wait for his beckoning, she entered his bedroom coyly "Good evening Master Richard." She started much as the previous evening.
Richard was more eager tonight, and Sarah's lovely tits were quickly being fondled and kissed. He dragged her onto his bed, gaining better access to her breasts.
"My, my, Sire, don't be so eager," Sarah playfully scolded him.
She altered her position, granting him even better access to her charms. She threw her head back and shuddered. After a while, Richard knew he wanted to explore more of Sarah's body. He was unsure, what should be his next move. He was tempted to thrust his hand up her skirts and find what he desired most.
He need not have worried, Sarah was a step ahead of him. Standing she slipped her skirts to the floor, she was naked beneath. Richard for the first time in his life saw a naked woman. The triangle of dark hair covered Sarah's modesty a little, but her fanny lips were outlined beneath her bush. Richard was transfixed. Sarah pulled back the sheet careful not to expose his manhood, and slipped into bed next to him.
For the first time in his life, Richard felt a woman's warm, soft, sensually welcoming body next to his. What a sensation came over him, his head was swimming, and his cock was harder than he could ever recall. Sarah began slowly kissing his neck; it appeared there must be a direct link to his cock. It was now twitching uncontrollably, appearing to have a will of its own. Sarah worked her way down to his chest, flicking his sensitive nipples with her tongue. Richard was on fire with desire, his need for relief undeniable. Sarah moved down his chest to his navel, the bed sheet was just covering his cock that was twitching constantly now. Richard was moaning loudly, he watched Sarah move tantalisingly down towards his manhood. He noticed if he raised his head he could look into his full-length dressing mirror, in the reflection he had a perfect view of Sarah working on his body. He studied her face, noting the concentration; he also noticed her looking at the huge bulge made by his manhood. Sarah lifted the sheet allowing Richard cock freedom to spring up onto his belly. Sarah had not expected this, and his cock leapt towards the girls face. She was not quite swift enough to move her head, and Richards cock smacked against her cheek.
She made little of it and moved quickly back up his body, much to Richards's disappointment of course. She deftly moved the sheet to cover his cock, again to avoid any embarrassment to him. His cock was now resting firmly on his tummy, well above his navel. Sarah kissed him deeply, Richard responded by sliding his hands onto her bum and stroking her gently.
"Mmmmm, that's nice," Sarah whispered dreamily in his ear.
Richard looked into her eyes, he noticed a strange look. He continued to stroke her arse getting slowly lower. His middle finger then slipped down between the cleft of her bum and found her sex.