The Harem

'Cane

Thus, he moved around, giving each girl a fairly short time to please his baton and trying to hold in his orgasm as long as possible, then started from Sanura again. It was like a lottery, where the winner takes a load of her Sultan's hot cum.

I was hard once more, watching the concubines sit around the Sultan and took turns trying to suck him to orgasm. One was also pleasing the new girl, which excited me also.

'Cane watched as Sanura was rewarded with the Sultan's bounty. He was happy to see his lover receive such a reward from the Sultan. Perhaps he could also bestow a reward unpon her soon.
 
Entrantra

The sweetness of Zainah's kiss made me shiver. I was afraid to return her affections with much confidence though, and feared that both she and the Sultan would find this disappointing. I was so ignorant in the ways of sexual pleasure. I knew what felt good though, and so far everything that had occured that night had felt incredibly erotic to me, including the painful loss of my virginity.

I watched in awe as Sultan Ali gifted Sanura with his seed. I held Zainah's hand tightly as I recalled the salty taste that he had delivered into my mouth a short time earlier. A warm tingling sensation engulfed my body, making me realize that I truly desired to explore my sexuality further.

I felt Zainah's hand grip mine tightly before she went to her knees and kissed the top of Sultan's Ali's feet, after thanking him for allowing her access to me.

I followed suit, by kneeling before him and properly thanking him for bringing me into his harem and vowing my complete devotion to him. I kissed his feet and looked up to see the smile of approval upon his face before he moved on.

I leaned back into the pillows, and curled my body up next to Zainah, then placed my head in her lap. I felt safe and warm in her presence. I took her hand and pressed it against my lips, as a gesture of thanks.
 
A wide satisfied smile was near-permanent on the Sultan's lips. The sea of happiness was still filling him from the incredible orgasm, and now his concubines' respectful attention and worshiping teased his, obviously huge, ego.

He nodded to each girl, saying little, as he was too lazy to even use his voice in the blissful post-orgasmic exhaustion. He just sat down onto the pleasantly silky pillows, holding a concubine by his side and stroking her hair gently as he watched Entrantra and Zainah get back together, interested in what else they were going to show for his eyes' pleasure.
 
Zainah had cooled down somewhat in between thanking the Sultan and settling back. Much to her pleasure Entrantra had settled back with her head in Zainah's lap. The concubine could see out of the corner of her eye that the Sultan still sat with his favored concubine, his hand stroking Sanura's hair. His eyes were firmly fixed on herself and Entrantra, and Zainah had the feeling that he expected to see more. She smiled and sighed, all too happy to pleasae him in this endeavor. The one thing she had been fortunate to discover is that she truly enjoyed pleasing her master.

And if she could please herself at the same time, so much the better.

Her wise eyes met Entrantra and she caressed her along the face, sliding her hand down over her chest, her fingers toying with the girl's nipples. The young one gasped, her eyes wide, her face a delightful pink yet. Zainah smiled, knowing she could take the girl past her embaressment into a place where she would be focusing only on what she felt.

"Our Master is still watching, little flower. There is much more he desires to see from us." A look of confusion crossed Entrantra's face and Zainah could not help but laugh, looking up at the Sultan with bright eyes. "You have given us a rare innocent flower Master. I shall teach this one how to truly bloom." She gave him a wink and lowered her head to Entranra again.

"Your form will please the Sultan." She ran her hands over Entrantra's breasts. "Such lovely breasts, with very sweet nipples." One finger traced between them to open her dress. "I wonder if they taste as sweet at they appear." She circled her finger around the tip, watching it pucker. Unable to resist, she leaned down, drawing one into her mouth, sucking on it gently, caressing her tongue around it. Entrantra jerked in surprise, but did not withdraw. A moan reached Zainah's ears and she was hard put not to answer in kind. If Entrantra's head was not in her lap, Zainah's fingers would be occupied in stroking herself, caressing herself to blissful orgasm.

Seeing the Sultan's eyes still upon them, drew Entrantra's dress open further. The newest girl gasped as Zainah's fingers trailed down her abdomen, circling her belly button. "A piercing *here* I think." Zainah said softly. "Then you can dangle jewelry to draw attention to your lovely soft skin." Her fingers traced lower, all the time her eyes were on Entrantra's, willing her attention to forget the others in the room. She brushed softly aainst the soft hair at the juncture of Entrantra's thighs, enjoying the look of want mixed with confusion.

"And there are yet more treasures you have Entrantra that the uncovering of take you to worlds of pleasure."
 
Entrantra

I felt ill at ease with being given such intimate attention while in a room full of others. I glanced over to see the look of approval upon the Sultan's face, he looked so very handsome when he was happy. I wanted him to remain with that look upon his face, for my instincts warned me that he could turn very ugly whenever he became displeased.

I put my trust in Zainah, and drew strength from her, with only the occassional blush upon my face portraying my feelings of embarrassment.

I let out an audible gasp as Zainah's lips encircled my hard nipple. The feeling was just as pleasurable to me as when Sultan Ali had suckled my nipples, only Zainah's touch was much softer. An unexpected feeling of disappointment came over me when she pulled her mouth away from me.

My breathing quickened as Zainah opened my garment further, and moved her slender hand down my torso, stopping only for a moment at my navel.

"A piercing *here* I think." Zainah said softly. "Then you can dangle jewelry to draw attention to your lovely soft skin."

Finding myself unable to speak, I could only nod in agreement. A dull ache was forming deep inside of my sex, and a trickle of wetness eminating from inside of me, slided over the roundness of my left buttock.

My eyes half closed, focused upon Zainah's beautiful face as her hand moved further down until her fingers were touching the short hairs that surrounded my womanhood. I gulped hard and then let out a sigh.

"And there are yet more treasures you have Entrantra that the uncovering of take you to worlds of pleasure." She said in her sweet voice.

Once again, I could only nod in agreement. I put my hand between my legs and placed it on top of hers, as I nuzzled my face against her abdomen.
 
Narzon

Narzon stood watching carefully, knowing how the Sultan enjoyed his women. He smiled and knew his cock was responding to the way the Sultan used all the harem's mouths'. Narzon stood on the wall a bit longer before coming over to the couch.

He sat on the end, uncertain of how to enter into this sexual exchange. He watched the women carefully
 
Qutie consumed by the attractive show before him, the Sultan did not notice immediately the guard, whose face clearly displayed his desires. When he did, Sultan Ali smiled and winked at his eunich. He waved his head, inviting Narzon in.

Who he'd want to start off playing with would be up to the eunich, and the concubines. The Sultan wasn't the kind to jealously dictate his people's every move.

His eyes went back to Entrantra, whose body was being taken where it never was before by the skilled Zainah.

"Are you enjoying it, Entrantra, my dear?" The Sultan smiled as she confirmed it. "I think you owe good Zainah a show of love and gratitude. Why don't you kiss her lips, dear?"
 
*Her eyes briefly darted to Narzon then back to her sultan as she smiled watching her sisters play. SHe has always been solelt for a males touch no other female*
 
Zinah smiled at Entrantra's glazed, half closed eyes. She glanced up at the Sultan, and glanced back, continuing to trace her hand just below Entrantra's navel.

"It is not something most people consider, but there is much pride in being a concubine. Pleasing your master becomes the most important joy in your life." She said quietly. Now her fingrs began to sweep through the dark hair, moving between Entrantra's legs, urged on by the girl's own hand atop hers. The restless motions of her legs told of the frustration felt from Zainah's teasing, and the scent of arousal was heavy in the air. It was hard to say who was enjoying this more, Zainah or Entrantra.

"When you can please both yourself and another, while also pleasing your master, one is truly blessed." At this her fingers outlined Entrantra's damp slit, teasing lightly around the edges, to stroke around the entrance to the girl's pussy. Slight cries were coming from her throat, and Entrantra looked forward to hearing the girl in the grip of a powerful orgasm.

"Knowing you can bring anyone you choose to the ultimate release with the skill of your body can bring you much pride." Zainah commented as her fingers grew wet with the proof of her skill. Her own breath came heavy and she grew wet as well, knowing the feelings she was eliciting in the newcomer, imagining hands upon her own skin. But for now she did not need reciprocal attention from Entrantra, she wanted to focus on the girl, showing her it was possible to service another while controling your own desire. A concubine many times had to put her own desires on hold while pleasing their master.

Entranra's generous breasts were still on display, tempting Zainahs mouth once more. It was but a heartbeat before Zainah leaned down to lick across the nipples before taking one into her mouth. She nibbled slightly, simultaneously beginning to stroke the girl's clitoris with her fingers.

By the gods, the girl was sweet.....
 
Entrantra

While I could still hear the sounds of the others around us as they carried on with their own activities, it seemed as if I was becoming lost in my own little world along with Zainah. I knew that Sultan Ali was watching us closely, but strangely enough that seemed to add to my excitement. I found it enjoyable to know that he was watching over us and drawing happiness from what he saw.

My body responded well to Zainah's slow and gentle touch. It was a powerful sensation that ran through me when her fingers glided across my wetness and began to arouse the entrance of my sex. I writhed underneath her in a slient plead for more. The sound of soft whimpering escaped from my throat.

The whimpering quickly turned into a low moan when Zainah's warm, slick tongue went to my hard and sensitive nipples. My hand instinctively went to the back of her head, my fingers becoming entangled in her silky hair as she began suckling and nibbling upon my breasts.

"Oh yes, Zainah. I open myself to you, as a most willing student." I spoke softly into her ear.
 
Sanura


Sanura lie beside the Sultan as the others continued to play. She curled up on his right side as she reached out with her own right hand. Her tiny hand wrapped around his still hard cock as she stroked him gently.

As she was stroking him, she saw ‘Cane looking her way. She looked at him with a small smile then lowered her eyes. What she wouldn’t give to feel him inside of her again. They had been very careful about their love affair though. She was sure that no one knew.

Sanura wanted so much to have her lovers cock in her mouth right now. Sure she wanted it elsewhere also, but that wouldn’t be possible right now. She felt the Sultan starting to thrust against her hand and lifted her head slightly. The arm around her shoulder squeezed her tightly. She smiled since she knew that meant she was doing a good job.

Slowly she turned her head to see Narzon and Satira coming out of a room. Narzon looked so relaxed so she figured he had just had a good release. He had always been so kind to her also. There had been times that she had him, ‘Cane, and the Sultan all cum on her at the same time. It happened a long time ago though.

Again her gaze went back to ‘Cane and she saw his hardening cock. She wanted it so much. She started getting hot and bothered again as she started to moan. Her strokes started to quicken on the Sultans cock.
 
'Cane

Who he'd want to start off playing with would be up to the eunich, and the concubines. The Sultan wasn't the kind to jealously dictate his people's every move.

I watched the Sultan wave Narzon in and then stepped forward, anxious to begin to play. I was just to the right of the Sultan and Sanura, who was playing with the Sultan's Royal Scepter.

'Cane loosened his pantaloons, allowing his hard dick to become visable and readily taken. He just stood their waiting to see who would rise to his 'bait'.
 
Initially relaxed, the Sultan kept watching the two-girl show before him. This state of relaxationg, however did not last very long. Soon, his mind was filling with desire and possibilities. His body lagged behind a little, having just been pleased so thoroughly. It, too, would eventually yeild to the visual stimulation and the sweet concubine's hand on his large member.

He went hard, but could not quite bring himself to disturb the idillic scene. Yet, the mere hand alone would never do, and he knew eventually, he'd need something better.
 
Zainah leaned in and kissed Entrantra, noting this time the girl was responding with no reservations. Already her inhibitions were dropping and she had not even been there for more then a few hours. What she might be led to accomplish with time was staggering. She broke from Entrantra's lips and kissed up her jawline, licking delicately along her ear and nibbling slightly, enjoying the shiver she felt in Entrantra. Her own she controlled with long practice of self control.

Her delicate fingers still stroked along Entrantra's sex, bringing forth moans from the new one. After circling around her clitoris with soft gentle touches, she sank one finger, then a second into Entrantra's wet cunt. The inner walls gripped her fingers as she stroked, curling her fingers forward rhythmiclly. Her thumb she used to continue teasing the clitoris, wringing forth cries from the girl. Zainah saw the girl's flushed face and heaving chest and she knew that Entrantra was close. She pulled her fingers from Entrantra, who protested in a moan.

"Not quite yet my little flower." Zainah whispered. She eased herself out from under the girl, moving to kneel beside her. Checking over, Zainah made certain that the Sultan had an excellent view before she proceeded. "There is more I would show you sweet one." She leaned over her, propping herself up on her elbows, dropping a kiss on her lips, moving down to her breasts, lingering briefly there, before licking a wet path down her torso. Much to Entrantra's shock, Zainah moved to lick down to Zainah's sex, enjoying the whimpers she heard from her.

"I believe I shall see for myself little flower, how sweet other parts of you are."
 
Narzon

Narzon sits on the couch for a while before deciding to join in. He lowers his pants to the floor, knowing that the women of the room would be willing to partake of his member if they wish. He slowly walks over and kneels before Sanura.

He lowers his face between her legs, licking up and down her lips slowly.
 
Entrantra

I could hardly believe the site before me, was Zainah about to do what I thought she was? My mind was screaming out about how wrong and shameful it was, but my body was behaving the opposite.

One look at Sultan Ali's face, silenced my protesting mind. I remembered what both he and Zainah had told me, that there was nothing shameful about bringing yourself or another pleasure.

I did want to feel Zainah's warm, moist tongue upon my sex, I craved it. I was still so tender from the Sultan's deflowering of me earlier though, that I couldn't help but be slightly afraid of more pain coming to me.

"I beg of you..." I said, interupting Zainah as her mouth neared my pussy. "be gentle" I whispered to her, not wanting the Sultan to hear.
 
Sanura


Sanura lie there as she knew the Sultan was getting more enthralled in what was going on around him. Soon ‘Cane was standing with his cock free. Sanura just looked up at him for a moment as her lips parted. She wanted to have it so bad. Tenderly she let the head slip between her lips and started to suck.

In the meantime she also watched Narzon. She could tell that he wanted some action to and just gave him a wink. He still wouldn’t move, just continued to look around the room.

When she saw him rise, she didn’t know where he was going to go. She was surprised to have him come to her. She parted her legs, welcoming him as he started to lick up and down her lips. His tongue was always so soft and gentle. Sanura relaxed as her eyes closed and she let out a moan of pleasure.

Once she let out the moan, her eyes opened quickly. They darted toward the Sultan as she wondered if it was wrong of her to enjoy what was going on. She knew that she was to please him and the others could always join, but she didn’t know if it was right for her to show her pleasure to them all.
 
His eyes shifted as Sanura eagerly took 'Cane's large end into her mouth, nearly moaning in pleasure as she was. Her legs opened, inviting another well-endowed eunich. The Sultan smiled and gave a small reassuring nod when she turned her lovely eyes to him, asking his permission. He did not mind in the least. In fact, it pleased him to have her and his eunichs enjoy each other. Lust was like a fine magical substance, and the more of it was concentrated around him the better.

To his satisfaction, Sanura was not about to forget about her Sultan even as the pair of very attractive eunichs came about to have pleasure with her. Her hand continued working his shaft nicely, though by then the Sultan was fully hard and there was no longer the need. He gently removed her hand, standing up with his massive manhood standing proudly and equally impressive testicles hanging under it, ready to generate more love juice for his sweet concubines.

His eyes shifted from Sanura, 'Cane and Narzon to Entrantra and Zainah. He struggled to make up his mind, unable to decide between the equally grandious options of giving Zainah some enjoyment of her own while she pleased the fresh and vibrant Entrantra or joining the two eunichs and ensure sweet Sanura's every opening is full of large hard cock.
 
'Cane

Soon ‘Cane was standing with his cock free. Sanura just looked up at him for a moment as her lips parted. She wanted to have it so bad. Tenderly she let the head slip between her lips and started to suck.

I grinned as Sanura's familiar lips wrapped around the head of his cock. She had a way with her mouth that was incredible.

'Cane watched as Narzon slipped between her legs and began to lick her tender pink folds. He didn't mind sharing her, it only added to his arosal.
 
Zainah smiled at the new girl, pleased with what she was seeing. Certainly, there was some lingering hesitancy on her part, but she was quickly overcoming it due to the onslaught of physical pleasure Zainah was subjecting her to. Zainah laid her head first on Entrantra's thigh, looking towards the Sultan. She could see Ali watching, his cock standing out from his body in desire. Sanura had done an amazing job of bringing him back to hardness after his last orgasm, but then again Zainah was not surprised. A combination of the Sultan's stamina and Sanura's talent was bound to bring things to a head, so to speak.

"My Sultan, my mouth and hands may be occupied with teaching your new possession, but the rest of me is available for your pleasure. Please, do not deny me the joy of your touch."

She did not wait further, but rather turned to Entrantra, leaning in and gently teasing the girl first, kissing her way down the inside of one thigh. She started up the other, enjoying the tremor that ran through the young one when she came close to the girl's sex, but avoided it at the last moment. Zainah kept this up for several long moments until Entrantra was whimpering, and then she slowly stroked her tongue along the girl's clitoris, focusing all her attention on the reactions she was provoking.

Well, not all of her attention. Carefully, while attending Entrantra, she kept an ear out for the Sultan, hoping he would decide to enjoy her while she pleased the girl.
 
*Dark eyes open as she follows the flow of her sultans form a smile graced her dark Egyptian skin as she reached a hand to trace fingernails from the back of his knee to the achilles tendon swirling over the oft forgotten nerve endings along such strong legs with a purr. She was "hungry again and she knew well her sultan enjoyed greatly when such hunger to please and fell pleasure burned in her soul. Smiling to him she stretched upon the pillows her sheer billowy native clothes fell open slightly from her a seduction she had oft used on him as she smiled softly her eyes touh his ever so briefly before falling to see what her sisters and the Eunichs do leaving the final decision her sultans if he wants his jewel of the nile once more*
 
"My Sultan, my mouth and hands may be occupied with teaching your new possession, but the rest of me is available for your pleasure. Please, do not deny me the joy of your touch."

Zainah's shapy behind was looking ever so inviting. She had beautiful, curvy buttocks and strong thighs that, partially concealed under the sheer clothing, just seemed to beg to be parted. Peeking from between them was a lovely glistening center.

The Sultan's eyes were lit with carnal desire. He would not restrain himself any longer. Why should he? Zainah was there to please him, and at that moment he knew just the way to draw immense pleasure out of that beautiful moist sex.

He was about to make the first step, when a gentle hand's touch disturbed his knee. The Sultan looked, smiling when he saw Satira's fascinating eyes looking at him from below. That made a disturbance in his previous plans, and the Sultan stood, watching with aroused interest as Satira fell back onto the soft pillows gracefully, revealed her gorgeous dark-skinned body. Excited even further, the Sultan's breathing hastened slightly and he took the few steps that separated him from his Egyptian jewel.

He pulled her back up to her feet, enjoying her body close to his as he pulled her into a hug by the waist. A smile crossed his lips when he felt Satira's skilled hand caress his large erect member. His own hands then went to her ample chest, fondling the firm and abundant flesh to his pleasure. His lips claimed hers for a kiss that very quickly escalated into something so hot it nearly burnt their lips.

Finally, he stepped back and beaconed her to follow with his finger's gesture. He pointed down to the firm log between his legs.

"This is yours, my good Satira. I am sure you will find a way to convert my excitement into pleasure." He smiled at the expression on her face, much alike to that of a cat who caught a tasty little mouse.

The Sultan laid down, sliding up a little so that his head was immediately under Zainah's oozing sex. Leaving his erection standing up for Satira, he commited his mouth to the dripping snatch, pleasuring it aggressively, as he was guided to by his passion, the passion that needed to be released and was at Satira's mercy.
 
Entrantra

The anticipation that built inside of me as Zainah caressed my inner thighs with her soft tongue, was almost more than I could bear. Even throughout the strangeness of it all, I found myself whimpering and writhing underneath her in attempt to urge her on.

The room smelled strongly of sex, and the sounds of people enjoying each other's flesh filled my ears, yet my eyes remained focused upon the lovliness of Zainah.

I was jolted by a delightful shock as Zainah's tongue reached my hungry sex, gliding easily through it's thick outter folds and landing straight on my most sensitive area. A long, low moan came rushing out of my mouth in reaction to the wonderful sensation.

Without a thought, one of my hands went to Zainah's head and began stroking her silken hair. The other hand went to my chest, where I used my fingers to stimulate my rock-like nipples as the palm cupped and squeezed the whole of my breast.

I knew that it was greedy of me, but still I wanted more.
 
Sanura


Sanura continued to stroke the Sultan, but then felt him move. She tried to hold him, but she didn’t want to hurt him. She looked up at him while she took more and more of ‘Cane into her mouth and thrust her hips to Narzon. As much as she wanted him to stay with them, she knew that he wanted to play with the other girls.

Sanura reached out to caress the top of Narzons head while he licked her. His tongue had always done wonders to her. Her legs parted wider as to give him as much room as he needed.

As for ‘Cane, she continued to suck and play with him. She knew how to tease him, just rubbing the underside of his cock with her tongue while she sucked. Her eyes closed from all the excitement running though her body. Her nipples were getting so hard and ached for attention also. She started moaning hoping one of them would tend to them or even the Sultan. Then she saw the Sultan moving under Zainah.

Sanura lifted her eyes to look up to her lover. She liked this time they had with everyone, but she enjoyed the time alone they had. As long as no one ever found out about their secret affair, they would be fine. Her eyes locked with his and she just looked at him with love and lust.
 
*Gasping softly asshe was pulled to him she whimpered her desire as he bagan to caress her breats as her slender fingers expertly and tenderly caressed his manhood till she could feel the raging fire within him and then dark eyes followed him as he told her it was hers and he laid down to preasure her sister and she knelt down fingernails and teeth gently caressing along his inner thighs as she slowly made her way to his manhood and began to trace the length withher tounge caressing his sac as she then slowly let her body slip over the tip letting it caress between her breasts untill she could take no more either and placed her womanhood over him and sank fast on to him gasping her delight though her eyes fell to her other lover Narzon as she began to ride her sultan to bring all the pleasure she could to both himself and her for his generous gift to her*
 
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