Shadows in the Night - Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"So... what happened next?" Karin asked with wide green eyes and her chin against her hands, leaning a little forward as she lay tummy-down on the bed she was sharing with her Lady Arielle.

"Well, you know. We sort of like, kissed and stuff," Arielle smiled and sighed wistfully, her fingers twiddling with blonde locks as she recounted the sweet memory, "His big, strong hands holding onto mine so gently, pulling me in..." Noble ladies were expected to be above behavior as disgraceful as flirting and consorting with men before marriage, but there was no hiding her clandestine encounter from her maidservant.

She'd been positively shocked at the sight of the gentle young lady the night before, sneaking in late into the night with ragged hair and scraps of hay and soot still clinging to her impeccably tailored dress. Still, it wouldn't be the first secret the maid would keep for her mistress, and all that came out of that was a hot, pleasurable bath for the lady.

The welcome warmth washed away the prickly hay and the young man's seed, dried on her thighs. His male scent was easily masked with perfumed oil, but the memory of his ministrations lingered. Arielle could still feel his hands roaming her body, could still feel him there. Closing her eyes, she could still see his eyes twinkling with sly intent through the shroud of night, his warm, wet lips and tongue drove her to soar through wonderful heights of pleasure.

Even now, as she shared the tale, she closed her eyes and squeezed her thighs together.

"Was he good?" Karin couldn't help but wonder, looking at her mistress.

"Oh yes, he was." Arielle nodded.

"Did you... moan?"

"Yup. It felt so nice, I didn't have to think about it."

"When are you going to see him again?" Karin's emerald eyes gleaming with curiosity.

"I honestly don't know. I've been looking for him at every ball, dinner, whatever. I can't find him. Come to think of it I don't even know his name. Drat. I miss him." Arielle turned over onto her back, crossing her arms and hugging herself.

"What did it feel like?" Cat scuffled closer, almost whispering.

"What do you mean by it? I had a lot of its that night." Arielle sat up straight to look at her friend with arched brow and a bemused smile.

"To kiss him. What did it feel like?"

"It was wet." Arielle smiled, a smug secretive smile.

"Wet? That's all? Come on. Tell me. Please." Karin tugged at the lady's arm playfully.

"It was... heart-pounding. It was scary at first, but," Arielle stopped to sigh, a long wistful sigh, "when his lips met mine, and his tongue started doing all those wonderful things in my mouth... oh, you know."

"No, I don't," Karin looked peeved, "I was hoping James would kiss me."

"James? The stable boy?" Arielle arched her brow again, listening with fascination now.

"There was this one time, at a ball, he sort of talked to me a while, we had a little stroll in the moonlight, it was quiet and we were alone but he was such a gentleman. Darn." Karin pursed her lips in what was her signature peeved look.

"Well, he does look at you with funny eyes all the time," Arielle laughed, "Why don't you just grab him and kiss him since you like him too?"

"I'm scared I'll mess it all up. I don't kiss a lot."

"Well," Arielle smiled slyly, leaning forward sharply, the curve of her delectable derriere arching under bedclothes. "Remember when we were in school?"

"Which part?"

"Shh. Remember... when he heard about girls who practiced with each other? To learn how to kiss and all that other stuff?"

"Yes, I remember. What, you want to teach me?" Karin looked to Arielle tentatively, unsure how to react to the slow smile spreading across her face.

"Well, how else are you going to get the experience without giving about a dozen boys crappy kisses? Besides, don't you want your first kiss with him to be something to remember?"

"All that, and he won't think I'm too innocent either... well, it's still a wicked idea. Kissing... another girl..." Karin stared thoughtfully into the blond noble's baby blues, her mind a whirlpool of nerves and excitement. How would it feel? Well there was only one way to find out. "All right, how do we do this?" She finally relented, her desire outweighing the fear, her words rich with nervous excitement.

"I want you to close your eyes," Arielle spoke with more than a little commanding tone in her voice, startling herself a little with her daring. Karin bit her lip, nodded slowly then closed her lush green eyes, long lashes brushing her tender cheeks.

Arielle brushed stray strands of Karin's red hair behind her ears then inched closer to her buoyant warmth, feeling her heat wash over her face and breasts, watching as she rubbed noses with the redhead. Karin breathed out sharply then, obviously jumpy at the slightest touch. Arielle closed her eyes as her lips touched the other girl's, first as soft as a falling feather, then a little firmer, before pulling away.

Karin opened her eyes then. "That's it?"

"I wasn't sure you wanted more, dear. You seemed so nervous."

"If I'm going to seduce any man, wouldn't you think I'd need to know more than how to just press my lips onto his?" Karin sat up straight.

"What more do you want?"

"Every damned thing? How to really kiss, what to do, what my hands have to do. How am I going to learn all that?" Karin raised her hands palms up, her voice getting loud and agitated.

"Shh! The walls have ears." They were also very thin, from what people could hear through them. On more than one occasion, when the girls went exploring the manor and overheard the sounds coming from Arielle's father's bedchamber, they could over look to each other in uncertainty as every animal sound slipped into their ears - many of them very feminine expressions of pleasure.

"I can't teach you everything you know. I don't have the, well, tools of the trade."

"Teach me how to really kiss at least. I've seen how it's done for real, when they think no one's looking. It's definitely a lot longer than what we had." Karin tugged Arielle's arm, leaning backward against the plush pillows and pulling Arielle over her. "Teach me for real," she whispered, "so I can seduce James."

Now it was Arielle's turn to catch her breath - she gasped, a small, soft gasp when her breasts pressed ever so slightly onto Karin's. It felt nice and soft, and the tingling thrill she felt, it wasn't very much different from what she'd felt last night - with a man.

"You're sure you want this?" Arielle looked hard into Karin's eyes. "This could take a very long while."

"Well, take as long as you want," she nodded, "it's all for my education."

That was all the confirmation the princess needed. Lowering herself fully onto her maidservant, straddling the warm and ready redhead breast to breast, Arielle delicately wrapped her hands over her shoulders and neck, stroking and comforting even as she herself reveled in the feel of warm softness of Karin's body.

"Your hands have a part to play too. I want you to place your hands on my back," Arielle whispered as she nuzzled Karin's cheek, "That's very good, now, like that, just rub my back." Karin's hands roamed freely over her mistress' taut, arched back, getting a feel for the blonde who was lying on top of her.

"Now close your eyes and open your lips, just a little." Arielle leaned down and licked Karin's lips, two slow, complete circles, one way than the other. "Mmm.. mmhmm. Now try it on me." Arielle closed her eyes and could only feel her teasing tongue flirt with her lips.

"You're doing great!" Arielle opened her eyes and the girls shared a little giggle, "Now it's time for the main entree. Just follow my lead... and your instincts. Alright?"

"Yea, alright." Karin nodded and closed her eyes again, parting her lips for Arielle who promptly lowered her mouth - again teasing the inexperienced girl, toying with tongue on lips, using all the tricks she'd learnt from years of promiscuity to seduce the girl into kissing her back. Slipping her tongue into Karin's lips, Arielle moaned at the sweetness of her mouth, and Karin's tongue came up as if to push hers out. Slowly both girls got over any hesitation, getting used to the sensation of tongue on tongue, and soon their tongues were dancing passionately in a sweet ballet of ardor.

When Arielle pulled back again, both girls were panting softly but raggedly. Karin's eyes were wide with revelation. "That- that was, oh my god, Arie..."

Before she could say any more Arielle drew her into another deep kiss, both girls when their hands firmly on each other as tongues twisted and tangled, lips met and rubbed, while impassioned moans filled the spacious bedchamber, growing ever louder as the girls each tried to outdo the other in their sensual experiment. When they parted lips again, both were breathless with exhilaration.

"What did you do with him next, Arie?" Karin whispered, her bosom rising and falling visibly with her ragged breath.

"We touched each other, everywhere," Arielle replied, her voice as soft and tremulous as her friend's.

"You mean, like this?" Karin reached up to kiss Arielle lightly on her neck, her fingers going down the trail of her spine like fairies in the forest, ever so light and dainty, her fingertips grazing over the soft expanse of her ass cheeks before spreading, her hand stroking in soft circles to the blonde's murmuring delight.

"Uh huh, like that, then he squeezed... hey, what're you doing?" Arielle asked in half-protest as her maid drew up her nightgown until her butt was all bared, and the redhead could lavish her derriere with the gentle touches of her small hands.

"Oh, Arie, you were always so soft, so smooth, so nice."

"Karin! Stop this... this wickedness..." Arielle pleaded half-heartedly, and Karin did anything but stop. Now both her hands were stroking the noble lady's ass cheeks, and she found herself terribly aroused at the helpless excitement manifest on her mistress' face. Her face was scrunched up intensely, her lips ever parting so slightly in incoherent little noises. Karin spread her hands evenly and then squeezed, slowly but firmly, and watched Arielle bite her lip, then release it with a long loud moan of unquestionable female arousal.

"Oh my I can't believe you're, you're doing this," Arielle complained even as she arched her back, pressing back some onto her friend's hands, her thighs parting instinctively.

"Tell me what to do next, dear," Karin asked as she stroked her cheek - she was so warm to the touch.

"Just keep those hands moving and lay back... I'll show you how it's done!" She remembered how it felt to have her nipples kissed, and now Karin would know too. Her hands deftly found the buttons on Karin's gown and had them quickly undone, exposing more of the redhead, who squirmed and raised her hands in protest, but Arielle pressed them down, whispering comforting words as her tongue lapped at her ear.

The sheer cloth of her gown parted and Karin's breasts were out and happy - pale, milky, wonderfully well-rounded, topped off with delicious strawberry nipples that stood hardened, swollen with want. Arielle's tongue trailed down her neck into the deep valley of her cleavage as her hands cupped both perfectly curvy breasts, stroking slowly as her tongue edged closer and closer to the swollen summits to Karin's groaning delight.

"Oh, fuck yeah. That's so good... he touched you like this?" Karin asked between incoherent exhortations.

"Oh yes, there's more." Arielle watched Karin's face, the picture of pleasure as both her hands cupped the sides of her left breast. Her hands squeezed together and her hard nipple rose to meet Arielle's tongue, which traced over the little aureoles before flicking lightly, teasingly at the pink bud before sucking it between her lips, lavishing the sensitive nubbin.

Karin cried out loud, only spurring Arielle on as she started nibbling on her nipples. The servant girl was helplessly squirming under the blonde, her legs and hips moving to quench that growing itch between her thighs that only grew with each tug, lick and nibble. "You're so tasty," Arielle told her even as her mouth was full of Karin's breast, her hands holding her restless legs down.

"More!" Karin cried out loud, "I want it all!"

Arielle let go, her lips just grazing that tasty nipple as she looked up into Karin's twinkling eyes. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," she nodded and then her mind was lost in pleasure again as Arielle's tongue lapped her sensitive pink spots. Arielle reached up to slip the shoulder straps of Karin's gown off, then tugged and pulled the whole garment down past her hips and off, revealing her reddened nakedness in all its splendor.

Before Arielle could protest Karin sat up and held her gown by the straps, pulling it up and over the blonde beauty's golden locks. They looked over each other with impish smiles and lustful eyes: they were both beautiful in their own right.

Arielle had lean arms and a tiny tummy from dueling with her silver rapier at weekly sword fighting lessons. Taut, shapely long legs and a tight, well-curved butt came from long hours of riding. Her breasts were large for her size, but still undeniably lovely, chocolate-tipped beauties to be treasured.

Karin's sleek curves were a sight to behold, with heavy, full breasts topped off with those yummy tight pink nipples and ample hips. Wavy fiery red curls seemed to protect her secret pink, and a small star-shaped tattoo over her left hipbone seemed to be an intentional mark to guide a lover south.

Arielle motioned for Karin to lie back down before pressing her nose to the top of her red bush, both women breathing deeply; Karin at the excitement of her mistress on the threshold of such a wicked, sinful - and delightful act, while Arielle relishing the scent of her woman, the sweet scent of her arousal stirring her own loins. She smelled of musk, lemon in the bathwater and something tangy thrown in the mix, sweet and spicy, her tongue tracing random patterns in her flesh, chasing the taste.

"I want it, Arielle. I want it all." Karin sounded out, and Arielle didn't wait to take advantage of her girl. She enjoyed the heat as her finger traced between the nether lips, smiled as she watched Karin's hips buck as the fingertip passed tenderly over the little nubbin that gave such sweet pleasure. She parted her chubby nether lips with two fingers as her thumb swirled within, her other hand stroking softly on the pink rosebud of Karin's clit.

Arielle experimented a little, switching between swirling her finger around the tormented little knot of flesh to tapping on it, then returning to stroking it slowly. Arielle watched enchanted as her clit grew moist and swollen, emerging from its hiding hood. Her finger, unrelenting, kept sliding and stroking.

"Fuck! Oh yes, yes..." Karin in return mouthed expletives Arielle didn't know the girl knew. The redhead gripped onto the bed sheets and thrust her hips up, as the pleasing pressure kept building, a warm coiled sensation that kept growing with her touches. Her love juices were seeping, almost flowing now and the scent of her pussy was thick in the air, and Arielle found herself smacking her lips unconsciously.

Following her instinct she lowered herself then closed her eyes and slipped her tongue deep into the wet heat of her little red cunt. She was tasty, a little sweeter than her own juices. Arielle liked it, and was quick for more, lapping the full length of her pussy lips.

Karin must have been halfway to heaven by now. Holding her breath and tensing as she felt Arielle's tongue explore where she'd never been touched. She jerked and moaned, like a rush of pleasure surging up from her cunt to her mouth, a loud, primal moan of lust, and she pushed her hips up, burying Arielle's lips deep into her pussy.

Meanwhile, Arielle herself was growing hotter by the moment. Karin's deeply impassioned groans and having her face in another girl's red hot and dripping pussy wasn't doing anything to quench her lust; if anything it was only driving her crazy, she reached back with one hand to finger herself expertly, quickly finding the swell of her own clit and partaking of the delightful pleasures that were racking Karin's sweaty, squirming body.

Karin's legs began bucking harder - she was close. Arielle slipped two fingers into her tight little hole as her tongue flicked over the clit as fast as she could, then heard Karin scream, felt the surges of warm wild pleasure coursing through her in her clenched fingers, juices rushing out to splatter her face with warm yummy wetness.

Karin was just delirious with the pleasure, screaming into a pillow as wave after wave of sensation crashed against the walls of her sensibilities, pushing the unrelenting Arielle away when she just couldn't take it any more, then just lying back, allowing the last waves to wash over her.

Arielle, never one to be left behind quickly slipped her fingers down between her legs. Having just eaten another girl's pussy for the first time, her nipples still taut with the unbelievable arousal of the act, she had only to think of what she'd just done while touching herself to come agonizingly close to a sweet, satisfyingly hard climax in record time.

Karin, breathing deeply, just calming down from the experience of her lifetime watched as Arielle went through the motions. Now she knew what it was like, and it was all thanks to her lady. She waited till Arielle calmed, then spread her hand over the blonde's swollen breast, cupping the weight of it.

"Yes, touch me," Arielle begged, desperate for that little spark to set off the explosion.

Karin stroked the softness with her palm, in circles around the perky nipple before taking the little bud between her fingers, rolling it around, then squeezing and tugging at it at once - then listening to Arielle's panting little groans grow more urgent until she was swarmed with spasms, then slumped down with a grimace of the torture of pleasure on her pretty face.

"My god. Why didn't we do this wonderful thing sooner? We could have done it a million times by now!" Karin was overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience.

"Because, well, we didn't know two girls could do it." Arielle answered honestly, still softly gasping for air.

"Don't you think we should do this... more often?" Karin looked to her new lover hopefully.

"Oh yes... here, a taste of things to come..." Arielle extended her wet fingers and watched Karin's long tongue curl as it licked eagerly at her juices.

"Oh, milady," She licked the last of the sweetness, "Let's get you ready for bed, now. Imagine if your father were to walk in on us now!" They looked at each other, slick with sweat and the bed sheets soaked in girl cum, and giggled out loud. The girls got out of bed for Karin to change the bed sheets, and Arielle, now tired from her exertions, slipped on another bed gown and slipped back into bed as Karin put out the candles.

"Sweet dreams, milady," Karin kissed her girl firmly on the lips.

"I'll be dreaming of you, sweet."

"Oh, good night," Karin smiled then walked out, closing the door quietly behind her. Tired as she was, it was only a matter of seconds before she slipped into sweet slumber and delightful dreams.

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All of a sudden, a loud, bloodcurdling scream of terror pierced the silence of the night that jolted Arielle to wakefulness. It came from the manor's front gate! She hurriedly went to the window just in time to see the door guard slump lifelessly to the floor, a pool of blood gathering around him.

The manor was under attack!

Continued in Chapter 2

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