Nasty old Story 2
EDIT 11/07/2013 : Old story I wrote one day when I was presumably off my rocker. Enjoy!
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Her Sweet Cunny
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**The grass and sand soft under my bare feet, I venture towards the calm waters of the sea, held in trance by the singing from the depths. My eyes lock onto the shape in the water, familiar to me, but always so foreign and mystifying. Reaching the gentle lapping edge of the ocean, I stop.
My senses return for a moment as I unlatch my belt and carefully lay my sword on a nearby grassy mound, followed by my clothing and finally my helm. I keep a hold of the helm for a while, feeling the metal bowl ring with the sounds directed at me from the water, like a sword in battle. I turn back to the waves and let the singing surround me, vibrating my naked body and pleasing my ears with its beauty and complexity.
I wade out into the shallow waters, slowly and carefully, gripping with my toes the soft sands. It is warm this time of year, easily managed by me, though I believe even in the coldest winter I would walk the icy currents for this beauty. Such is her majesty I would wade into the fires of a volcano and battle Vulcan himself if it meant time with her.
I catch her eye as the oceans lap my waist, a wave of childish bashfulness sweeping me at the penetrating deepness of her, I close my eyes and hold my position.
There is ripples around me, and in moments she appears, revealing her full self to me, her soft yet firm skin brushing my hip, and her strong eyes and voice searching me. I allow my eyes to open and reach out a hand, lightly touching her side as she moves around me, relaxing my mind. Her body is sleek, perfectly formed for riding the seas, her skin in grey camouflage but for her brilliant white belly and chin.
After almost a seeming eternity of probing my body, familiar to her, she presents herself in front of me, her breath loud and close as her long face touches to my chest. I gasp with her and allow myself to fall back, hanging in the salt water, her face now inches from mine. My hands reach up and hold her head gently, stroking her as I listen to her highly intricate feminine voice. I can understand her, though not by her words, her emotions show to me in her eyes and tone. She is pleased to see me after such a long time away, as I am pleased to see her again.
She moves over me a little and cuts the last inches of separation, placing her mouth over mine as I give her a strong and willing kiss. Her tongue outweighing the taste of the highest wine and her captivating beauty flowing to me even stronger, I watch as her eyes half lid, before finally breaking the lock; slowly, with the bitter taste of separation quickly hitting us as lips and tongues part, mouths hanging in longing.
I rub my hands slowly down her side and to her limbs, feeling the flat and curved paddles in my fingers, sensitive to the touch, they wiggle in my grip as she take another of her sharp breaths. I guide her slowly to shallower waters, holding her lightly around the side and limbs, sitting myself down on the under-sand and caressing her body as she hangs above me. The depth allowing that her body rests gently on my legs, giving us the close contact that longing desires for; warmth radiating between the two bodies.
I travel my hands down her body more, massaging her belly as I remember she has always liked. I can feel her arousal as her body shifts and turns, directing where I should go with dexterous fingers. Her eyes close and her mouth hangs loosely as my hands travel down to her private area, my flat palm covering her sweet cunny. The time feels right as I slowly get to my knees, letting her raise in the water, keeping a contact with her as best I can. She takes a long breath and allows herself to roll to her back with my guidance, showing her white belly to me, pink hue showing in the softer parts.
I keep my body close to hers as I move to her back end, putting my massaging directly to her lightly pinked womanhood. I can feel movement under the smooth lips as my hand presses between them, her muscles begging me inside the heated thing. My hands spread her apart slowly, showing her deep pink cunt, a beauty not often seen by mortal man. A small vocalisation escapes my lungs as I behold the perfect awesomeness of her inner parts.
My passions direct me as I slowly hook one arm under her tail, lifting her tail base away from the churning waters. I turn and catch her eye once more, her lids fluttering and her dark pupil gazing up at me. My other hand trembles and presses into her hot cunt. She presses back, entering me into her deeper, spreading her with my fingers, her body now trembling as her own passions direct her to thrust onto my hand, adding her own pace of friction. The fingers enter deep, wriggling past her large clitoris and into the squeezing, rippling depths of canal, warmed greatly by her body and passions.
I feel a twist in her muscles in my other hand muscles and slowly remove my hand, easing from the soft rippling hole as I relax my grip to allow her to turn and take a breath. Her eyes lock onto mine as she turns back, bright and loving. She repositions herself, rolling quickly and presenting herself to me again, ready to receive the final pleasure that I offer.
I move around her a little and lay my belly across her wide tail, putting her cunny in my face, the warmth radiating from her, close contact intoxicating. I waste no more time as her muscles tremble for me. My hands go to her lips, fingers rubbing them with all my love as I enter her with thumbs, spreading her, letting her hot pink clit standing proud and throbbing in her brilliance. My mouth lowers to her, my tongue extending and entering her hole. Every emotion in her I can feel and taste as I put my lips around the nub, sucking lightly as her body thrusts and her cunt trembles and ripples with my touch.
A few moments and her climax comes. She throws her head back and her limbs into the air, shuddering with pleasure and voicing her ecstasy into the wind. Her lips press tight, pushing my mouth from her, my hand go to her sweet cunny and rub them firmly, riding on her climax and giving her an added pleasure.
She calms a little and lets out an excited sound, rolling and turning swiftly, nuzzling my neck, her eyes wide and locked to mine. I hold her sides and rub her down once more, feeling her trembling muscles as she recovers from her explosion. My mouth meets hers again in another kiss, our eyes closing as she moves onto me, pushing me to my back in the shallow waters, our vastly different heads locked in the steady shore waves.**
Hope you enjoyed this little story ;)