The Elevation of Sarah Stevens

After getting back, Marcie announced that they were going clubbing after dinner.

"What have you got in your case suitable for dancing the night away, Sarah?"

She started going through her clothes and eventually held up a mini dress that Mary had packed for her, against her better judgment.

"Ooh! this looks perfect, try it on for me Sarah!"

The girls were in the bedroom together and Jim had made himself scarce. Sarah put the dress on and immediately remembered why she was doubtful about taking it in the first place. It was a backless cowl mini dress. The front cowl plunged to below her breasts and the back draped almost to the cleft of her bottom, Worse, it was split almost to the waist on each side.

"That is absolutely fantastic on you, Sarah. Turn around?"

She'd pulled up her thong as high as possible so that it wasn't visible at the slit up each side, However, the waistband of her thong was visible above the back of the dress. Marcie pulled out the waistband and let it snap back against her skin.

"You'll have to lose the panties."

"Marcie, no, this is too much!"

"No, Sarah, it's perfect! And I've just the thing to wear as well."

Marcie when to her wardrobe while Sarah looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't deny the sight before her was very sexy indeed, but she just wasn't comfortable showing so much skin. And if Marcie made her take off her panties...

Sarah turned to see that Marcie had put on a short dress that had transparent panels down each side of the dress exposing not only her hips but the sides of her breasts too. It was also very tight and gossamer thin such that Sarah could make out every detail of her nipples and her mons.

"See, I can't wear panties with this either, so neither can you. Come on, get them off!"

Marcie slapped her bottom in encouragement and Sarah reluctantly slipped off her thong and stepped out of them, careful to slip them over her stiletto sandals.

When Jim returned, he gave a whistle of approval and held out each elbow, inviting both women to take his arm.

"I'll be the envy of every red-blooded male in the resort, and probably not a few women too!"

Sarah was glad of Jim's support, and she leaned heavily on him, not only to help her from falling over in the unfamiliar heels, but he gave her a feeling of protection; she felt quite vulnerable being naked under the skimpy little dress.

When she sat down to dinner, the shortness of the dress and the slits up each side meant that her bare bottom was in direct contact with the seat. Fortunately, she was still too nervous to be aroused otherwise she would be worried that she'd leave a damp spot on the chair like she did at home after Joseph had toyed with her. She became annoyed with herself as the memory of that time hardened her nipples and not for the first time, wished that Simon was recovered enough to be up to the job of being her husband.

After dinner they made their way to the night club. Sarah already had a glass of wine with dinner, but Marcie pressed a cocktail on her, and she recognised that although it tasted sweet and fruity, it probably hid a potent kick, so she knew she'd have to be careful. Nevertheless, she was feeling very mellow when Marcie dragged her onto the dance floor. Sarah had never danced to such music before, but the alcohol allowed her to shed some of her inhibitions and she took pleasure in moving to the beat of the music. Marcie danced around her, bumping her hip against hers and then shimmying up against her. She took her hand and twirled her around, lifting the short dress.

Sarah had a moment of unease at this but realised that even if the hem rose enough to expose her privates, no-one could see in the dark of the club. With that she relaxed and let Marcie lead and just let herself enjoy the moment. Once a slower song came on, Marcie put her arms around Sarah an held her close. It felt natural for Sarah to put her arms around Marcie's neck as they both swayed to the music. Sarah felt Marcie slip her hand to the small of her back, caressing her bare skin. Sarah gasped and buried her face in Marcie's neck and the sweet smell of her perfume filled her nostrils. Marcie moved her hand lower, dipping below the back of her dress and gently caressing her bare bottom. Sarah just sighed with pleasure; it was so long since she had been touched.

Marcie pulled back and looked Sarah in the eye. Sarah watched, spellbound and Marcie moved her face closer, he eyes locked on the older woman's lips. Marcie's first touch of her lips against hers was soft and sensual, and as it continued, Sarah opened her lips to Marcie's, to feel her questing tongue gently explore her mouth. Marcie pulled her tighter, crushing her breasts to hers and Sarah groaned in response. At that moment, Jim joined them on the dance floor and Marcie's lips left hers to be claimed by her husband. With each of their arms around her, Sarah could only watch them kiss. At this stage, she knew she was soaked and when Jim said that they'd better go before he couldn't resist taking Marcie right there on the dance floor, Sarah readily agreed; she had to get out of there.

On the way back, the fresh air made Sarah a little light-headed after all the alcohol she'd had and she was grateful that Jim and Marcie were at each side of her keeping her steady, though Marcie had again slipped her hand down the back of her dress to caress her bottom and the presence of Jim's lean body was keeping her arousal at boiling point.

When they reached the cabin, Marcie giggled and took both of Sarah's hands and pulled her into the bedroom.

"You're sleeping with us tonight, Sarah."

Despite her arousal, Sarah had enough presence of mind to say,

"No, Marcie I cannot, I will not break my wedding vows. My husband will be the only man to make love to me."

"Don't worry, my baby girl, Jim won't be touching you."

She stepped up to Sarah and slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders.

"But he's going to watch me make love to you and then he's going to fuck me silly, and you're going to watch him do it."

She released the straps of the dress and it fell to the floor leaving her naked but for her heels. Sarah just watched as Marcie pulled her own dress over her head leaving her equally naked and then advanced on the girl, pushing her towards the bed. As her the back of her legs hit the bed, Sarah fell backwards onto it and then retreated up the bed as Marcie continued to slowly advance on her. When she could go no further, Marcie crawled after her and with her arms each side of Sarah's head, she lowered her mouth to kiss her. As the kiss progressed and deepened, she lowered herself so that she was lying on top of her, their breasts crushed against each other's. Sarah moaned with pleasure and opened her legs and wrapped them around Marcie's hips and her arms around her back.

Marcie moved down to suck on Sarah's nipples and Sarah gripped the back of Marcie's head and the pleasure sent a spark from her nipples to her cunny and a fresh flow of moisture. Marcie sat up with her knees each side of Sarah's head and lowered her pussy onto her mouth while at the same time, reaching behind her to run her fingers down her wet lips. Sarah licked Marcie's pussy just the way Amy liked it, and it seemed that Marcie did too; she quickly reached orgasm. Sarah noticed that Jim had undressed, and she guiltily looked over his masculine body with his erect penis jutting proudly from his lower abdomen. The worrying thought that he'd had a clear view of her privates while she licked his wife was forgotten as Marcie move lower between Sarah's legs and started to make love to her pussy with her mouth. Sarah was in heaven, and she'd been on the boil all evening and, as a consequence, came quickly and very strongly. Marcie moved up Sarah's body, giving her nipples a quick suck before looking back at Jim to say,

"Put it in me lover, fuck me hard from behind"

Sarah cradled Marcie's head against her breasts and with Marcie lying between Sarah's thighs, Jim began to fuck her in earnest. Each thrust pushed Marcie's head against Sarah's breasts and her hips against the inside of her thighs. In some strange way, it felt that Jim was making love to her too. Sarah found that pushing her pelvis up allowed her to press her pussy against Marcie's toned tummy and so all three of them moved together, each of their climaxes building until they all erupted together.

Marcie rolled to the side in sated exhaustion, leaving Jim open to Sarah's gaze. His penis was still erect, and it was shiny with his and Marcie's combined juices. Sarah couldn't take her eyes of it and Sarah found herself opening her legs and planting her feet on the bed, lifting her hips, as if she could impale herself on his cock. However, as she watched, his penis gradually lost its stiffness. Sarah was torn with conflicting emotions, though on balance she was glad that she hadn't broken her wedding vows, though she knew that if Jim hadn't just ejaculated and softened, she would have done nothing to stop him fucking her, wedding vows or no.

The moment passed and they all collapsed on the bed and Sarah found herself immediately asleep next to Marcie.

In the morning, Sarah awoke to a rhythmic movement of the bed and as she opened her eyes, she saw Marcie right in front of her. Jim was behind her and was fucking her. Marcie pulled Sarah close,

"Kiss me, Sarah! Oh, Jim's fucking me so good!"

Sarah could feel every thrust of Jim through the contact of Marcie's breasts with hers.

"God, this must be wrong, but it's so exciting," thought Sarah.

When Marcie's hand reached down to stoke Sarah's clit, she found the young bride was already wet and she came very quickly. Marcie was also on the cusp, and she screwed her eyes shut as she orgasmed. Sarah stared into Jim's eyes as he continued to plough into his wife, and they shared a strange mutual bond until Jim finally deposited his seed into his wife's fertile womb.

Once they'd all caught their breath, Marcie chirped, "Well, that's one way to work up an appetite for breakfast!"

After the previous night's activities as well as that morning's quick romp, Sarah was feeling relaxed and mellow. The building sexual tension was gone. However, she did have some misgivings; she still wasn't sure that what she did was right. To some extent, she felt it was forced upon her. Certainly, if Simon was able to perform his husbandly duties, the events would never have occurred. Furthermore, Sarah herself would never have initiated anything with Marcie and Jim; only Marcie's forceful character had allowed it all to happen, but then she had always been somewhat submissive. She finally reasoned that God made her the way she was, and she had to accept it. Anyway, she certainly felt better for it and that had to account for a lot.

With her mind put at rest, she was able to enjoy her day at the beach. She showed no hesitation in discarding her robe and baring her body to the hot sun. She swam and frolicked in the shallows with Marcie and Jim and felt free, probably for the first time in her life. She revelled in her nakedness and wished it would never end. Only one thing marred her happiness. She was still a virgin bride.

On the way back she met the doctor who told her that it was now safe for her to move back in with her husband. However, he did warn her that he was still weak and prone to tiredness, and it might take a week or so for him to get back to normal. Sarah's heart sank a little bit at the news; by that time their honeymoon would be over. She then chided herself as being selfish and she promised herself there and then to do everything she could to make the rest of their honeymoon a pleasurable as possible for her Simon.