Chapter 38 - Will

I arrive home after another day at work and let myself into the house. I head into the kitchen where I find Sarah sorting out dinner for us.

‘Hi,’ she says.

‘Hi to you,’ I reply.

I'm struck by her beauty. I can feel myself starting to get hard.

‘Did you have a nice day?’ I add. I'm struggling to act normal as I look at her.

‘Yes, fine thanks. Nothing special at work. Had lunch with Kali. Otherwise a boring day.’

‘Much the same for me, though without the lunch with Kali obviously. How is she?’

‘Doing alright I guess.’

This is a weird conversation. Not the words, but because Sarah is completely in the nude, naked, bare, in her birthday suit!

This is very unusual. I am often naked while she is dressed - we have a lots of affirmation these days which we both adore. However this is the reverse. I like it!

‘Do you like what you see?’ Sarah asks me.

‘Most definitely,’ I tell her.

She is beautiful. And for some reason that I don’t know or care about, she is naked.

‘I decided I would give you some viewing pleasure this evening,’ she says. ‘You’re not upset with that are you?’

I love how she teases me like this with questions that she knows the answer to but wants me to speak them out loud to her so we can both hear me say the answer.

‘I don’t think I could be less upset, my beautiful princess. Would you like me to join you in this lack fo clothing?’

‘No. I want you looking at me tonight and I don’t want to be distracted. Though if I change my mind I will be sure to let you know.’

‘How’s dinner coming? Can I help? Shall we eat in here or do you have other thoughts?’ I ask.

‘Not long, no thank you and here’s great,’ she replies answering all my questions.

She serves up dinner and we talk some more about our respective days.

I can’t focus very well on our conversation as every time I look at her I see her naked. I sense she is enjoying my watching her. I can’t help it, I am constantly watching her breasts. If only we had a glass table I lament to myself.
 
 
We finish dinner and I go to gather the plates up.

‘Let me tidy up,’ Sarah says.

It’s not a request I am likely to decline and since my brain is not fully functioning tonight I let her tidy up.

I watch as she takes our plates and opens the dishwasher. I watch her bend down to put the plates in. She bends down with her legs slightly parted so I have a fabulous view of her pleasure from behind. She takes rather longer than necessary to put two plates and four items of cutlery in.

My desire for her is now so great that I'm fully hard. As I watch her bending over my erection twitches.

She returns to the table and stands beside me. She reaches across the table to pick up the serving bowl giving me a magnificent view of her right breast just above the table. She returns to standing and turns at the same time so that her left breast is almost in my face for a moment.

The serving bowl is put in the dishwasher giving me another eyeful.

She stands in front of me and I don’t know where to look - her face, her breasts, her pleasure, somewhere else? Good god, not somewhere else. My eyes roam up and down her body.

‘Would you like some wine?’ she asks.

She waits for a minute for my response as my brain has devoted its entire processing capabilities to receiving information from my eyes.

‘Will, would you like some wine?’ she asks me again this time a little louder.

‘Um, no. Could I have a beer,’ I manage to reply.

She doesn’t say anything but sways over to the fridge. I watch as she opens the door and bends down to grab a beer. I am once again filled with the view of her pleasure and behind.

‘Mmm, beer ... beer ... do we have any ...’ she says to herself as she stares into the fridge looking around for a bottle of beer.

There are numerous bottles on the bottom shelf a tiny distance from her face, directly in front of her eyes. I should help her by pointing this out but my ability to speak has somehow vanished. I just watch.

‘Where on earth do we keep the beer in this fridge ... come to mummy little beer ... ah, there you are.’

Finally after two minutes she picks up a bottle. She closes the fridge and comes back to stand in front of me.

‘Do you think my breasts are pert enough to be able to open your beer?’

I am dumb struck with her question.

‘I... ’

‘Maybe a bottle opener would be better?’ she decides and uses one to open my beer.

Her teasing is having a strong effect on me. I can't think of anything other than wanting her. But I have to act normal, so I  take the beer and take a swig of beer.
 
 
‘Let’s go watch TV,’ Sarah says.

We go into the living room and sit next to each other. I turn the TV on and then put my arm around her shoulder. I take another swig of beer.

This is a rather strange and pleasurable evening. We are sitting watching TV and one of us is naked, the other dressed. Once again I'm I'm struck by how different it feels when Sarah is the one who is naked.

She takes my hand which is currently resting on her upper arm and moves it onto her breast.

I make no moves to resist, why would I? I love holding her breasts and she loves me holding them. I keep my hand still as I am rather unsure of where things are going.

Her hand then idly moves up and down my thigh. My desire is now really hard and eager.

We watch some more TV.

After a while I test the water and my hand starts to move a little over her breast.

‘Mmm,’ comes her response. I take that as a good sign and gently keep moving my hand.

I keep this going for a while as we watch the TV. At the end of the program I try to up the stakes again and my play becomes more focused on her nipple. I don’t get stopped so carry on, but also don’t let myself get carried away.

After some time her hand comes to rest on top of mine - her indication to me that I should stop.

I respond as she wishes and my hand stops moving. We watch some more TV. I am loving having my princess sitting next to me naked.

I sit and watch and cuddle. I wonder what might happen next and when that might be.

Maybe we will finish watching TV, go to bed, cuddle and nothing more?

Maybe more will happen? Maybe much more will happen? What does she have planned?

As I am pondering this I am surprised when she suddenly moves and sits on my lap. She locks her mouth onto mine and her tongue plunges into my mouth.

We kiss deeply for a while. My hands caress her back and behind. My hands seem to have an effect on her as her kissing becomes more intense. Her hands run through my hair.

I have a naked woman sitting, no writhing, on my lap and we’re kissing. I am highly aroused.

‘You’re so hot,’ I say between kissing.

‘Mmm,’ is her response. ‘Take me to bed.’

I wait for her to get off my lap and follow her up the stairs. She has a gorgeous body which I can’t get enough of. I love watching her.

We get to our bedroom and I still have no idea what will happen.
 
 
‘Stand there,’ Sarah tells me.

She takes my shoulders in her hands and guides me to the end of the bed facing it. She then lies down on her back and spreads her legs.

‘Are you enjoying the view?’

‘Yes,’ I reply enthusiastically. I'm in uncharted territory, but genuinely enjoying the view.

Sarah looks straight at me and smiles. 'Tonight is all about eye candy for you. Undress.’

She is telling me to remove all my clothing except underwear. Why does she want me to keep my underpants on?

She watches me as I remove most of my clothing.

Once I stand at the end of the bed in only my underwear she takes her right hand and begins to slide it over her upper body, slowly, seductively. Her left hand starts to caress her body as well.

I am watching as my princess uses her hands to give herself pleasure.

She reaches her breasts and caresses them. I'm very aroused and very hard.

She keeps her left hand on her breast and moves her right hand lower to between her legs. I am going to explode.

I watch her using her hands. I want to swap her hands for mine or my mouth for her hands. I want, I need to be involved. I am so turned on.

This carries on for several minutes. Her hands work on giving herself more pleasure and I watch as her body responds to the touch of her hands.

I stand there at a complete loss for words. She closes her eyes, her body begins to shake, an orgasm washes over her and I am watching intently. I still wish it were my hands, my mouth, my desire doing this to her, but watching her is so hot.

Her hands slow and she begins to come down from her high. After a minute or so she opens her eyes and looks at me. Her face is one of contentment - I am so unbelievably hard.

‘Time for a cuddle,’ she tells me.

I move to lie on the bed and she puts her hand over my desire which is still covered in underwear.

Her touch feels amazing, but I wish she would put her hands inside my underwear to touch me properly.

‘Have you had a good evening?’ Sarah asks. ‘I feel I know the answer to that.’

She grins as she gives my very hard desire a slight squeeze.

‘I have had an amazing evening. Thank you so much,’ I reply.

This has been a fascinating evening - I have watched Sarah in ways that have been most unexpected and highly arousing. I wonder to myself what is going to happen now and she immediately gives me her answer.

‘I have had a fun evening as well, but I’m tired now so we should go to sleep. Is that OK?’

‘If that’s what you wish. My eyes probably need a rest.’ It is true that they have been very busy this evening.

I feel her hand holding my hardness over my underpants, her accepting how aroused I am. I lie there thinking about all that has happened tonight.

My eyes close and wait for sleep to overtake me. I wonder what tomorrow will bring.
 
 
As I wake there is something which feels odd.

I realize what this is - I still have my underwear on.

Since starting Devotional Sex about six years ago I've almost always slept naked, so wearing underwear feels very different.

As I start to remember the events of the previous evening Sarah stirs.

I move to cuddle her and it feels even more peculiar that I am wearing underwear whilst she is naked. I smile as I remember how naked she was last night.

Our cuddle lasts for ten minutes as she fully wakes up.

‘We’d better get up.’ I reluctantly say.

Another boring day at work ahead save for the images my mind will be playing back.