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Travels of a Half-Elf. | gunde | 9

 

“So, are we going to rush straight back to town?” Sofia asked Selan as he led her away from his and his mother’s house at a rapid pace, the naughty manner in which posed her question successfully conveying to him that she wouldn’t mind a pause or two.

“I don’t know,” Selan replied, tightening his grip of Sofia’s hand while trying to figure out what to do next. Naturally, he was extremely concerned about how some strange woman was asking around, looking for his mother, possibly with the intent of doing her harm. For that reason, he wanted to get to Greyrock as quickly as possible and try his best to resolve the situation.

However, even the briefest of glances over at Sofia as she walked alongside him was enough to make Selan forget all about their troubles and find some nice secluded spot in the woods where they could fuck each other like crazy, writhing together until they both passed out. His attempts to stay focused on the situation concerning his mother wasn’t made any easier by the fact that Sofia had chosen to wear a white dress that was relatively well-suited for long walks in the countryside on a warm summer’s day such as this one in that it was very light and thin and in that the slits on both legs ran all the way up almost to her hips, leaving the front of it to hang down between her long, toned, richly tanned legs. And the top of the dress was cut so low that it seemed almost like her full, shapely tits would come bursting free of it at any second, which did its part in making Selan remember that his encounter with Rose had left his trousers suddenly having become much too tight for comfort whenever he got aroused.

It was the feel of his hardening cock threatening to tear his trousers apart that made Selan reach the decision that he did, especially as she was bound to constantly flirt with all the way to town at the very least, and most likely simply throw herself at him and whip his cock out before too long.

“Anyway,” Selan began to say as they came over a grassy crest and climbed down it, bringing them out of view of his home, “I know a shortcut back into town."

“A shortcut?” Sofia smiled, somehow pulling off looking sceptical and mischievous at the same time.

“Yes,” Nodding his head and realizing that Sofia didn’t care one iota whether or not his talk about the shortcut was true or not, Selan brought her with him off the narrow, somewhat broken trail that connected his home to the main road, if one could call it that, leading to Greyrock.

“I don’t quite know what’s keeping me from getting you naked right here and now,” Sofia suddenly announced, “but my little pussy is sopping wet just from eyeing that bulge of yours.”

“Can you hold out for two, three minutes more?” Selan asked, surprised at how calm he remained in the face of Sofia’s bold words, and confident that they were getting close to where he’d wanted to bring her.

“I won’t make any promises,” Sofia replied, slipping her hand free of his grip and tracing it up his forearm.

Just then, Selan thought that he could make out the faint soar of running water, a soar which grew louder as he guided Sofia towards it, while she quickly became lewder in how she rubbed her body against his, the feel of the naked skin of her cleavage rubbing against the equally naked skin on his arm nearly causing him to fall over.

He didn’t though, and soon enough, they were in sight of the small stream that ran parallel with the trail. And without Selan having had to pay too much attention to where they were going, he’d brought Sofia to the exact spot that he’d been thinking off: where the stream grew wider and deeper for a stretch, just downstream from where a smaller cliff had caused it to turn into a relatively small waterfall.

“Fancy a swim?” Selan asked Sofia, who first intensified her smile as she surveyed the peaceful scene and then looked up to offer him a sultry look.

“Just don’t think that I’m going to clean off after we fuck,” Sofia said as she slipped away from Selan, “I spent the whole of last night loving the feel of your jizz coming trickling out of my pussy and asshole.”

Selan groaned as he came perilously close to having his cock tear the front of his trousers open twice over, first as a reaction to her words, then in response to how she pulled her dress up over her head and left it to fall to the ground.

As she turned towards him, Selan could see that Sofia was almost completely naked, save for her sandals and a skimpy piece of underwear, consisting primarily of a strip of glossy black material that clung to her sex like a second skin, though it was too thin to completely cover her labia.

Seeing Sofia like that was enough to make Selan thrust himself forwards, catching her in his arms and pulling her towards him to mash her heavy tits against his chest while meeting her lips in a kiss that was quite violent in its lustfulness.

Selan might still have been wearing his clothes, but that didn’t stop either of them from starting to buck against each other so that the massive bulge on the front of his trousers was pounding the front of her teeny thong as their hands roamed freely up and down each other’s bodies, although Selan’s hands soon found Sofia’s juicy ass and stayed there, leaving him to kneed the firm mass of her buttocks between his fingers while the precum flowed from his pisshole and his cock kept on throbbing and bucking like it had never done before.

Next, they worked together to free him of his clothes, with one garment after another ending up on the ground, until Sofia let out a coo at how Selan’s cock pressed against her stomach as a result of him untying the two knots holding his loincloth up.

“I can feel your cock beating against my belly,” Sofia was helpful enough to inform Selan during a short lull in their frenzied kissing.

Her words prompted him to reach down and grab hold of the waistband of her thong.

“Wait!” Sofia cried out, and Selan stopped cold, his fingers wrapped round the miniscule strap and his cock beating extra hard against her belly when she bared her pearly teeth in a slutty smile before continuing on, “don’t pull it down, just tug it aside…”

 

What’s next?


          Fun with Sofia.

 
 
 

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