The Elevation of Sarah Stevens

Seven days later, as regular as clockwork, my period came, and I knew Daddy would want to breed me again when I was fertile once more.

It was only a few days later that I received a text from Joseph, to both Simon and myself, apologising for missing our homecoming and saying he was coming up and would take us both out to dinner. Simon had already replied, saying that he was back up at Uni, but that he should take Sarah out, he was sure she'd welcome getting out of the house.

Clearly, Joseph hadn't heard about Simon and me and Simon had already offered my company. On the one hand, I didn't trust Joseph but on the other, it would be great to get out.

I replied, "Yes, ok, when?"

Joseph replied, "I'll call for you tomorrow evening a 7:00. Dress nice and don't be late."

As soon as I got the text, my heart started fluttering. I was both scared and excited and I immediately worried about what I was going to wear. I felt like a silly schoolgirl getting ready for her first date. Which, actually, was the literal truth.

I slept badly, with all the worry and excitement with the result that I slept late. Mary came to me to say that lunch would be served soon, and I bounded out of bed, ravenous. By the time I'd eaten it was 2:00 in the afternoon and I'd only have 5 hrs left to get ready!

I needed Mary's help. We got all my smart dresses out and laid them out all over the room. Many I hadn't even worn yet. I tried lots on; all of them looked super, but I just couldn't decide. Mary was no help, she just kept saying I looked beautiful no matter which one I put on. We eventually, well Mary, decided that I couldn't go far wrong with one of my little black dresses. The one we chose wasn't too short and had a flared skirt but was very low cut. Fortunately, I could still wear one of my half cup bras with it without it showing. Well, the bra might not have shown, but my nipples were in danger of doing so. Mary pulled out some matching stiletto sandals and some black lacy panties to go with it. I eyed the panties with some suspicion, remembering how Joseph had taken them off me at the dinner table. Well, at least we'd be in a public place which would put a stop to his outrageous behaviour. Once the outfit was selected, Mary ran me a bath, did my hair and gave me a manicure and pedicure. She encouraged me to put on nail varnish but after the first nail, Mary took to it off me to do it herself.

"With those open-toed sandals, Miss, we should do your toenails too"

Feeling reckless, I said, "Oh go on then, Mary, might as well be hung for a sheep as a lamb!"

I put the outfit on and with my minimal make up and some shiny lip gloss I looked at myself in the mirror. "My goodness, I look so grown up," I thought, though my eyes were drawn to the vast expanse of décolletage that the dress showed. "Mary, I can't go out in in the streets showing this much!"

Mary nodded and disappeared, coming back with a semi-transparent black silk shawl that went beautifully with the dress and covered the tops of my breasts.

"There, you can wear that to the restaurant and only take it off when you're seated"

I put it on and turned this way and that to look at myself in the mirror.

"Oh Miss, you look so beautiful! And sexy too, if you don't mind me saying so, Miss"

The alarm on my phone went off, meaning I had only 10 minutes to get down!

I started to panic but Mary was a steadying influence.

"One last thing, Miss," and she took bottle of perfume and dabbed some behind my ears and between my breasts. "There, now Miss, you go off and have a lovely evening."

I ran down the stairs as best I could without breaking my neck in my high heels and crossed the hall just as Charles was opening the door. As it opened, I stopped dead at the sight of Joseph as he stood on the step. My heart almost stopped beating. He looked so dashing in a black suit and white shirt. He wore no tie, but his shirt was open at the neck to reveal a few wisps of hair. He was so gorgeous!

When Charles opened the door, I was about to thank him when Sarah appeared before my eyes. She'd covered her breasts with a shawl that hinted at their exposure. She looked beautiful in the formal dress and her bare legs seemed to go on for miles in her high heels. Her lips were shiny with gloss and her mouth slightly open. I was left speechless and I knew then and there that I was going to fuck her that night come what may.

We looked at each other in silence for what seemed like ages before I pulled my eyes away and spoke to Charles.

"I won't need you to send a car for us, Charles, I'll take my own, I won't be drinking," though the thought that passed through my head was that I'd be drinking from her wet cunt before the night was over."

I held out my arm as an invitation to the girl and she smiled prettily and took it. I felt her tits on my arm and was immediately enveloped in a miasma of subtle perfume which started to stiffen my cock. I led her over to my car and opened the door for her and held her hand as she got in. The flash of her bare thighs started my pulses racing.

As Joseph went round to the driver's side, Sarah chided herself. "I pressed by breasts into his arm! I hope he didn't notice! His car was some sort of sleek and powerful sports car, low to the ground as she got in, she glanced at Joseph trying to look up her skirts which both embarrassed and excited her.

"If he tries anything, I don't know if I can resist him," she thought nervously.

She sank back into the leather seats and covertly watched him as he drove. He was such a man! Nothing like the boys she'd dreamed about. He was so much older than her, self-assured, confident successful. He must be only taking her out to cheer her up - he obviously knew the whole story because he never once mentioned Simon; probably Daddy had filled him in on all the details.

Joseph parked and Sarah waited until he opened her door. She tried to keep her legs together getting out but failed and she flushed as she saw him unabashedly looking up her skirt. She felt her nipples harden.

Once in the restaurant, they were shown table in the corner. Joseph seated her but rather than sit opposite, he sat at right angles to her and she felt his knees touch hers.

They took the menus and made their selection and their waiter came to take their orders. He was a handsome young man, only a year or two older than herself, she guessed and the sort of boy that she would have dreamed about, when she wasn't dreaming about Simon. He bore no comparison to Joseph; he was in a different league. Still, he was very nice! She'd taken off her shawl and she could see that the waiter could hardly keep his eyes off her breasts. He looked up to see her watching him and he actually blushed knowing he'd been caught. Inside, Sarah was both amused and delighted.

The starters arrived and they chatted about stuff. He was interested in the resort that she'd honeymooned in and she managed to describe everything without mentioning Simon. Nor Jim and Marcie.

As the meal progressed, Sarah found herself both relaxing in his company and yet felt mounting excitement. She wondered if he was going to touch her and she didn't know whether she wanted him to or not. She then realised that unconsciously, she'd been pressing her thigh against his leg.

"Oh, how could I be so wanton," she thought.

They'd finished eating and Joseph took her chin in his hand and turned her face to him. Sarah got lost in his gaze. She saw his lips approaching and she closed her eyes as his lips gently kissed hers. Her nipples hardened in response and she started to feel tingles down below. After the kiss she opened her eyes to look deep into his. Her mouth opened, willing him to kiss her again. Instead, he spoke to her firmly with quiet intensity.

"Take your panties off for me Sarah."

"No, Joseph, I..."

Her words died in her mouth. Her gaze was locked on his and she swallowed noisily. He said nothing more but continued to hold her gaze. She looked around nervously and then put her hands under the table. Again, looking round, she put her hands under her dress and pulled her panties down, lifting her bottom, to get them to her thighs. Again, she looked around nervously and pushed them past her knees and stepped out of them. She quickly ducked under the table and picked them up.

"Give them to me, Sarah."

Sarah scrunched them up into a ball and passed them to him. She looked on in numb shock as he breathed in her aroma and was mortified when he then placed them on the table.

"You better not sit on your skirt, Sarah, you know what you're like."

Sarah flushed at the memory of the family dinner, thinking, "He wouldn't touch me under the table like last time, would he? We're in a public place!"

Nevertheless, she lifted up, pushed her skirt back and felt the material of the chair against her bare bottom.

The waiter came back to take their plates and as before, failed to avoid looking at her breasts. Sarah smiled at him but was nervous when she ordered her main course, she felt that the whole restaurant knew what she's done. Fortunately, the waiter was focussed on her breasts and hadn't yet noticed her panties in the table.

"You like the waiter, don't you, Sarah?"

"Well, he seems like a nice boy, but I don't know him."

"When he comes back and is facing you, I want you to open your legs wide"

Sarah's eyes opened wide in shock.

"Don't worry, he can't see anything through the table!"

"But why...?"

"Just do it for me, Sarah!"

She lowered her eyes submissively.

When the waiter came back, Sarah hesitated, but opened her legs when Joseph nudged her with his knee. In a strange way it made her feel as if she was offering herself to a stranger, that she was inviting him to fuck her. She felt herself getting moist. When he came back with the deserts, he finally noticed her panties on the table. He looked at them and then looked at her and she flushed with shame and arousal. She opened her legs to him again. He knew she was naked beneath her dress. She imagined what he would see if the table was transparent glass; her bare and naked pussy exposed to him. She imagined him getting hard. Taking out his hard penis and approaching between her legs. She imagined him thrusting into her, with Joseph sitting next to her, watching everything. She felt a trickle of moisture run down her bottom.

"My goodness, I'm such a harlot!" she thought. "How have I become so wicked?" But she couldn't deny the excitement she felt. The waiter blushed and rushed off back to the kitchen.

Joseph watched the young girl critically. She was attracted to the waiter. She'd opened her legs to him under the table and with her mouth half opened and her eyes lidded seductively, she seemed to glow with an inner fire. She exuded lust. It was too much for the young boy; he dashed off, probably before he came in his pants.

By the time they'd left the restaurant she was breathless with need. She leaned on Joseph heavily, drawing from his strength and needing to get close to him. When they reached his car, he opened her door, but rather than help her in he pushed her forward.

"Kneel on the seat, Sarah!" Sarah knew what was coming and welcomed it. While they were in a public place it was quiet and if anyone saw them, they'd only see Joseph, not her.

As Joseph lifted her dress over her back, the sight of her naked bottom by the dim light of the street lamps was fantastic. He'd pushed her hard in the restaurant, pushed her to see how far she would go. He could smell her arousal beneath her perfume and the light caught the wet shine on her plump cunt lips. He took out his hard cock and rubbed it through her cleft. He could see her push back to meet him. He tapped the inside of one thigh and she obligingly opened her legs for him. As he sank his cock into her hot wet depths, they both emitted groans of pleasure. He couldn't wait. He held her hips and fucked her hard and was gratified to see her push back at him, staining to be penetrated as much as possible. Her cries increased in intensity and he knew she was close. He fucked her harder and felt his own climax rising. He could hardly believe it when they both came together after such a short but intense bout.

"Well, that's taken the edge off, at least. We'll have a proper fucking when we get back," he thought.

Once they'd got back, Joseph took her hand and led her upstairs to her bedroom. Sarah stood in front of the bed, trembling with anticipation. Joseph approached her and took her face in his hands and kissed her tenderly. He turned her round and unzipped her dress, pushing it off her shoulders. It slid to the floor and she stepped out of it. He caressed her back, his hand sliding down to gently cup and caress her bottom. Sarah found herself pushing her bottom into his hand. Again, he turned her. Her shelf bra left her nipples exposed and he gently pinched them until Sarah could feel them throbbing. He released the catch on her bra and her breasts sprang free. He slid it off her shoulders and it joined her dress on the floor leaving her naked but for her heels.

"Undress me, Sarah," said Joseph quietly, but forcefully.

Sarah's fingers trembled as she pushed his jacket off his shoulders and started to unbutton his shirt. She couldn't help herself spread the palms of her hands across his broad chest, feeling the firm muscles underneath his skin. She unbuttoned the cuffs and Joseph pulled the shirt off himself in his eagerness. Sarah lowered herself to her knees. She fumbled with his belt and then hesitated for a moment before undoing his trousers. She then gathered her courage and then peeled back the front of his trousers, revealing his boxers. She reached behind him and slipped her hands underneath to feel the hard muscle of his bottom under the smooth skin. She pushed down, taking both the trousers and boxers down together. She sat back on her heels and took in the sight before her. His penis wasn't hard but still a thing of beauty. She held it reverently and cupped his testicles gently. The Bible came to her mind,

"

O Lord GOD, thou hast begun to shew thy servant thy greatness, and thy mighty hand: for what God is there in heaven or in earth, that can do according to thy works, and according to thy might?"

God was great to create such a thing of beauty. She put her cheek against it and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to take it into her mouth. She could taste herself on it; she recognised herself easily from the many times Amy had licked her to climax and then kissed her thoroughly, but there was also the musky taste of man that she remembered from the times she'd taken Jim and later, Simon into her mouth. Her passion burned strong as she made love to Joseph's cock with her lips and tongue feeling it grow large and stiff in her mouth.

Joseph looked down at the beautiful girl devouring his cock. He ran his hands through her hair and while he was tempted to hold her head and thrust it in and out of her mouth, he was content for her to explore and take her own pleasure from it. He gently disengaged and took her hands and raised her to her feet. He kissed her and then sat her on the bed while he kicked off his shoes and the trousers that were still around his ankles. He saw Sarah watching him intensely and he paused, taking in the sight of her. He saw her eyes locked on his erection and as he watched, she lay back on the bed and lifted her legs high and wide, her cunt glistening wetly, and her arms reached towards him in welcome. However, he exercised restraint and took each ankle in turn, kissing the inside while he removed her shoes.

"Oh, please God, I can't wait," thought Sarah.

I scrambled up the bed while throwing aside the covers and felt the cool sheets against my skin. I saw Joseph advancing up the bed with a predatory look in his eye, and my heart felt as if it would burst out of my chest. He kissed his way up the inside my thighs and started to feast on my swollen cunny. He started to lick me, and I could feel myself positively gushing. It seemed to take only minutes before I climaxed and felt more of my fluids run down the cleft of my bottom. He moved up between my legs and just inserted the tip of his cock into my cunny, but no more. He was teasing me! I put both feet flat on the bed and pushed my hips up, enveloping him in my wet sheath.

"Oh, my goodness! That feels so good!"

Sarah lifted her hips and I found myself buried inside her right up to the hilt. She was so hot and wet inside! I withdrew and thrust again. At every thrust, Sarah pushed up to meet me and I felt her cunt squeezing my cock every time.

"This girl is an incredible fuck," I thought. "It was a good job I fucked her in the car outside the restaurant, because I wouldn't have lasted a minute otherwise."

Coherent thought left the both of them as they descended into pure animal instinct. As they both peaked together, they were unmindful of their cries of passion and eventually Joseph collapsed on top of Sarah crushing her breast into his chest. As they slowly re-joined the world, Sarah realised that not only could she hardly breath, but she was lying in a huge puddle. She tried to push Joseph off and eventually he took the hint and rolled off onto his back. As he regained his breath, he said, "Sarah, after we fuck, I want you to clean me off with your mouth, but be gentle, we men are very sensitive afterwards."

Sarah roused herself and gently licked him clean. As she lay back down she felt more of their combined juices leak from her cunny.

"If he were to lick me clean, he'd probably drown," she thought wryly.

They'd fallen asleep quickly, but sometime during the night Sarah felt his hardness as he spooned her. She'd barely wakened before he'd lifted her leg and slipped his cock into her cunny. It was a slow, gentle fuck and she'd managed a small, but pleasant orgasm. She drifted back to sleep.

The sun was bright as she wakened, only to feel Joseph's tongue and lips on her nipples and his fingers rubbing his fingers through her wetness and gently rubbing her clit. The memory of the previous night came back to her, reawakening her arousal. She pulled his head up to kiss him, and he devoured her lips with his. She reached down and held his cock. It was so hard! She opened her legs and pulled his cock towards her cunny. He obliged by moving between her legs and Sarah aimed his cock at her opening and with her other hand pulled him into her. Joseph began to fuck her hard and Sarah responded by wrapping her legs around him and clinging to him tight. It didn't take long for them to reach orgasm. Joseph pulled out and lay back breathing hard. Finally, he raised himself up on one elbow to see this beautiful girl still flushed with arousal, her breasts rising and falling sharply with each deep breath, her hair in disarray and spread over the pillow.

"Well, that's the perfect way to start the day!" said Joseph and Sarah just smiled back at him. "I have conference calls this morning, so I'll have a quick shower and dash off but I'll see you for lunch."

Sarah lay back, dreamily and listened to the shower. She replayed the recent events and marvelled how much her life had changed over such a short time. Joseph came out of the bathroom naked and Sarah followed him with her eyes everywhere, and she could feel her arousal building again as she watched him dress. He hadn't left for more than a minute when Mary knocked and came in at Sarah's invitation. Clearly, she'd been hovering and come in as soon as the coast was clear.