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A Strange Charm | rhetorical | 2

 

You feel a little confused. If this sexy girl were closer to five feet tall than five inches, you'd have a pretty good idea of what she wants. Despite her somewhat battered condition, you'd probably be up for it, too: her body looks like it was made for sex --- with someone much smaller than you.

You look at her, and sit down on the couch, trying to figure out what she wants from you. She looks back, her breasts heaving with her heavy breathing. She sits down on the coffee table, and spreads her legs wide to you, showing off her pussy, which is starting to open. You look at her pussy for a moment, and then look to her face to see her looking back at you expectantly. She closes her legs again, and then spreads them wide once more, looking alternately between your legs and your face.

Hesitantly, you spread your legs open. Watching this exquisite little fairy (or wood nymph?) exposing herself to you has made you hard, but you hardly think that she'll mind. In fact, once you spread your legs, her eyes flit down to your groin, and she smiles widely. She reaches her arms towards the lump in your shorts, and looks up at you hopefully. She lolls her tongue out, and pantomimes lapping slowly at something.

It's obvious that she wants to feed off of your cock. Something in your head warns you that it's not wise to let strange woodland creatures near your genitals, but this is obviously an unusual circumstance. She's looking up at you with hope in her eyes: you saved her life, but she still hasn't recuperated fully, and needs to feed. You decide to trust the she means no harm.

You unbutton and unzip your shorts, and pull down your briefs, to reveal your erect manhood. As you stand up, she looks up at it, arms outstretched as if to a long lost lover. You crouch down to bring your cock down to her level.

She climbs onto your member, straddling it like a log. Her gentle weight bends it downwards: to keep it from tilting too far, you stand up straight, so that your cock points horizontally out. The nymph is breathing deeply, taking in your scent, her eyes fluttering: it looks like she's getting high. She leans forward, grasping your shaft with both hands, and slides herself slightly back and forth, rubbing her cunt against your shaft. Her face splits into a broad grin, her eyes closed. The sight makes your cock twitch, and she squeals with surprise as it throbs between her legs.

She looks up at you with pure adoration. She lifts her breasts up to you, and mimes a french kiss to you with closed eyes. She opens them again, and smiles impishly at you, as she swivels around to lie lengthwise on your member, shimmying towards the head. She grasps both sides of your crown with her hands, and brings her mouth down to lap at the head of your cock.

She's small, but every lick leaves a tingling sensation, and her two hands press gently against the sensitive parts at the edge of your mushroom cap. Her pussy is rubbing slowly up and down your shaft as she lick, slowly leaking some aromatic fluid over your shaft.

 

What happens next?


          A long night without sleep

 
 
 

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