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This is dedicated to my Irishgirl, and may not be as erotic as you are used to but it really is just a story for my dear girl. But I hope you like.There was once a wood nymph that lived in the forest of the land of snow-capped mountains and sheep. She would fly through the trees beating her insect wings as fast as she could try to escape a terrible loneliness. She watched the humans coupling, clutching at each other as if trying to become one.She came to enjoy watching the humans "fucking" as...
SupernaturalHe’d paid a hefty sum for this trip. Almost as much as the engagement ring. Right now he was meant to be having his last hurrah on a different island. One filled with beautiful women who didn’t have “no” in their vocabulary. Women would do what the arranged wives of these men would not. So the men might have memories while having missionary sex the rest of their lives. “Perhaps this is my karma. Stranded on an island with nothing but this weird fruit to eat. To drink from streams as a wild...
Serenity wrapped her lips around Felix’s erect phallus, making his whole body jerk in an instantaneous euphoria. No matter how many times she sucked his manhood, he could never get used to the incomprehensible feeling of it entering her soft mouth. He had never experienced oral sex before meeting her, but he knew that no human attempt could create the bliss I was feeling. Her saliva seemed to vibrate and change in temperature on the shaft and head, with a sweet sugary feeling sinking into...
It was late summer and I needed to get away, to unplug for a while. My favorite spot for this was a mountain lake at the end of a hike. I like to head up there and read in the shade of the trees. Good view with a good book in a quiet spot would do me good. So I took Friday off and headed to the mountains. At the trailhead I was greeted by an empty parking lot, which suited me just fine. An hour and a half of hiking later I was setting up in my favorite spot for reading and a bit of lunch. A few...
BDSMAshea regained consciousness lying among pine trees. Olympus had pine trees but here, she was lost. Where was she? Hera had said Anglia. An unknown land, and she was condemned to wander here endlessly. No contacts she could talk with. No God she could ask for help. She was a terrified nymph, on this first day of her banishment from Olympus. Aimlessly, hopelessly, she roamed through the forest. When she reached the edge of the trees, Hera's voice boomed in her head, "Stay in the forest."...
Fantasy & Sci-FiGrowing up in Alaska, my father would take me fishing to his secret spot in the Chugach National Forest. He taught me all about the animal and plant life found there along with identifying animal tracks and witnessed the Aurora Borealis many times. He would tell tales of the wood nymphs who lived in and protected the forest. I asked him if he ever saw a wood nymph and his only response was a look of knowing.When I turned eighteen, he told me it was time for me to go on a solo one week trip and...
Fantasy & Sci-FiFelix collapsed to the ground, exhausted and racked with pain. For three days and three nights, he had been running without pause. On the horizon behind him, a pillar of smoke wafted up into the heavens, letting the world know that the city of Troy had been razed. On that fateful night, the armies of Greece had broken through their mighty walls and set the city ablaze. The persistent flames were now the closest thing to life behind the blood-splattered ramparts. While his body was as dry as...
The moment Brad's tongue touched her hot spot, sparks flared in Ashea's blood, and coursed throughout her body. Every part of her flesh tensed and slackened in a wild uncertainty. Reaching her divine passage, the sparks burst into a magical flame, a fire that demanded stoking, craved it. Madly, she clutched Brad's man-thing, and pulled him towards her fevered centre.Ready, but not ready, Brad knew what was about to happen, as he rolled his body between those elegant, heaving thighs. With...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAphrodite's Orb and the Incredible Sex Nymph By PYT Me and Corky arrived at the dorm a little drunk. The frat party had been pretty wild and the only thing that could drag me away was a call from my best friend telling me he wanted to jump off of the fourth floor balcony. Rob had been acting a little bummed out since his girlfriend, Lynn, the love of his life, dumped him two weeks ago. Corky and I entered the dorm suite the three of us shared. Rob was lying on the sofa watching...
I guess that's why it's called an accident. During my career, I had occasionally been required to fill out accident reports for my employees. According to management, almost every accident has a root cause. It's always our first reaction to say that it was, "just an accident." An event happens that is so unexpected. A key piece of equipment might fail. A freak storm might come out of nowhere. Your attention might be diverted for a split second as the semi-truck, with an unconscious...
Three years had passed since Felix arrived at the forest and fallen in love with Serenity, and they were without a doubt the greatest years of his life. Every day consisted of lounging in the shade of the trees, swimming in deep sections of the creek, taking long strolls through the woods while basking in the sun, and exercising to stay fit. Every night consisted of dancing in the moonlight or sleeping in their small tree chamber, pressed tightly together under the warmth of their blanket....
Growing up in a small village at the edge of the world definitely has it's disadvantages. Raids from the mountain clans of orcs and being hunted by the ancient grey bears of the north usually means a short existence. Of course Vernick had never seen any of the great bears or even an orc for that matter. He had seen the black elk though. Once, even saw a blink cat, but no one believed him. His Krage tried to sucker him into believing he'd seen a wood nymph, but he wasn't so stupid to believe...
EroticHello Cousin, How have you been? I heard that your fraternity was having a little bit of recruitment troubles, so I decided to help. Attached is the Stone of Inner Beauty; however, most of us just refer to it as the Nymph Stone. What it does is confer the blessing of Pan onto a human. This will turn a woman into a nymph of one of the following types depending on her nature: Celestial Nymphs, Sea Nymphs, Land Nymphs, Wood Nymphs and Underworld Nymphs. If a girl turns into an...
I had landed my first official job, right out of college and was working in the accounts section. I was a horny guy, but still a virgin and had zero experience on how to get a girl to do it with me. I got through college by completing it online and never had a chance of meeting and getting cozy with college girls. Getting a degree and a job to put food on the table was more important. But luck favored and I got to meet a sexy nymph soon! A few weeks into work, I heard stories about cam sites...
VirginThe Nymph House – a story by SBarak1This is the 8th story in the Nymph seriesThis is story #8 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’, ‘The Nymph’s Proposition’, ‘The Nymphs and the Dentist’ and ‘The Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.The Nymphs had finally invited me to their place for dinner. We had...
After the celebratory dance had ended and Commander Saupeckt’s troops had the chance to rest, the militia evacuated the camp at daybreak. Danka was amazed by how completely the place had been stripped when she had the chance to see it in the light. She put on her skirt, but her squad leader ordered her to take it off and hand it to another nymph who had, up until that moment, been naked. Danka already had noticed that one of her companions had been wearing nothing but her boots, but didn’t...
Chapter Seven: Breeding the Desert Nymph By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla – Over the Jyou Sea The island that I had spent my entire life on with fell away....
When Ayl'fair ended up under the table in a boneless heap, unconscious, and unresponsive, we were stunned. Jumping up we bent down, crawled under the table, and pulled her out. Harold picked her up and carried her to Mom and Dad's room, which had its own bathroom, laid her on the bed, and retrieved a damp washcloth. Repeated applications of the washcloth finally, brought Ayl'fair out of her funk enough to understand that the thought of something happening to the Sacred Grove, had been too...
The Forest Nymph The hunter paced silently through the forest, his bow held at a low ready. The sunlight that pierced the thick canopy was tinted a faint green, and a pale smoky mist collected around the forest floor. The hunter stood a proud 6'4'', and was nude but for his quiver and a small animal skin bag. His powerful lean frame attested to his hunting prowess; his muscles stood like knotted ropes, earned by a lifetime of chasing his meals. He had lost count of his age; his kind did not...
SupernaturalA Satyr is walking along in the forest. He has heard that Nymphs inhabit this forest, but he doesn’t believe it and needs to see it with his own eyes. Nymphs have become so hard to find these days. He wanders almost aimlessly through the forest, still not expecting to find anything interesting, but he quite enjoys this forest anyway.After what seems like days of wandering, he hears some movement just to his left. He assumes it is just an a****l, a rodent perhaps, until he hears joyful laughter....
The Nymph’s and the Morning After – A story by SBarak1This is story #3 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’ & ‘The Return of the Nymphs’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories sets the context.I wake up slowly. I have a sheet over me. I’ve slept and had great sex last night with the Nymphs, Debby and Emily, not to mention what we got up to the previous afternoon. I’m in that zone between sleep and waking. I’m feeling a bit dopey...
For centuries sailors in the Navy have passed down stories from one generation to another... these stories are traditionally called sea stories. If you ask a sailor for a definition of a sea story he'll tell you that the difference between a sea story and a fairy tale is that a fairy tale starts out with; 'Once upon a time.' A sea story starts out with; 'This is no shit!' The following tale is definitely a sea story. Jane Curtain stepped out of the shower, grabbed her towel and began...
I often dream of steamy summer days, dreams of you and I, walking deep within the shadows of an ancient rainforest. Only the melody of distant birds might be heard beneath the dark green canopy of towering cedar and redwood trees. This is an enchanted place where thick moss hangs, like an old man’s beard, from branches and rich is the aroma of sweet damp earth and musty decay.Huge fungus covered roots clutch at the ground entwined within each other, and ferns sprout all around us. In some...
Straight SexTo keep myself in shape I'd taken up jogging, but I hated slogging up and down the same roads again and again. As the summer got into full swing running on a hot road turned unbearable. I felt like I was going to pass out from the heat. To get off the road I'd found a trail through the woods to take. It was a lonely patch of woods, but it was quiet, and thankfully cool. Also, running through this woods turned me on. Weird, I know, but I'd arrive home after each run with a raging erection that...
SupernaturalThe crickets wouldn't stop chirping, and it was getting to James. It was midnight, and he was in a slump. He had a meeting with Laura, his editor, the next day and he still had more than half a chapter to write for her. Not to mention, being in a cabin in the middle of the mountains meant a long drive down to the metropolis. "Maybe I just don't have it anymore" he mused, as he twiddled a small clip with his hand. Laura had even been so kind as to loan out her grandfather's cabin to see if...
Liliane, Countesse de Chaumbard, was almost thirty-six. Her husband, the count, was very old. He could not hear well, could hardly walk, but he tried to fulfill his marital duty honestly. Almost every night he hobbled bumpily to the countess’s bedroom, lay down on her, He twitched his skinny rear several times and fell asleep, not finding the strength to go to his apartments. The countess then lay for a long time and looked out the open window, to the accompaniment of his snoring. So it would...
By the time Dyl'fair and Mike were finished with the tale, it was very late in the day, the soup was all long gone. The bowls and spoons on the table, and the soup pot and dipper on the stove had all gained encrusted soup rings. At last Mike arose, collected the bowls, spoons, and cooking pot, carried them to the sink, applied dish soap with hot water, and left everything to soak for a bit. Helen had been sitting quietly, digesting what she had been told, and considering her course of...
After visiting with Mike for an hour or so, meeting Syl'fair and her sisters, and allowing the sisters to compare notes, they returned to Mike's house, making their way to his room, where Mike provided Dyl'fair with a dose of his essence, and they enjoyed the resulting energy surge. Resting in the afterglow, they discussed Mike's Mother, allowing her to know of Dyl'fair's existence, and presence. The consensus that they came to was that Mike's mother was friends with Roy's Mother,...
© 2002 I had bought a small cottage that overlooked the cove, waves pounded the beach, while gulls screamed in pleasure as they dipped and wheeled across the sky. The cottage was reached by driving 2 miles down a deep rutted, rough track; it snuggled into the side of a hill, protected from prying eyes by a small wood of tall oak, beach and sycamore. When I first saw the cottage it seemed to call to me and within a month I had moved in. The nearest village was 5 miles away, the nearest...
'What a weird dream' I thought when I hadn't even realized what happened in it, rolled from one side to the other in my bed and groaned in fatigue. Wait... when I groaned... there was something weird about it... but what..? I was too tired to open my eyes and I put my hand on my forehead, rubbing the right side of my face - which felt unfamiliar. More smooth? 'What a weird... what did I even..?' I relived my nude walk through the temple... and my meeting with... Aphrodite! The Goddess...
"Hello? Is there someone?" my voice echoed through the hall again and again until it started to sound foreign, becoming a whisper in my ear, asking me the very same question. What was this place? I felt a little insecure, but step after step I moved forward, trespassing crested pillars, ever seeing only 10 meters in front of me, until I reached some sort of huge bathing pool. This seemed to be the source of the mist. I couldn't see how big it was as I could see no end but that I was...
Feelings of being set against the trunk itself and the soft scratching of bark was enough to wake me. A 'He' propped me against the trunk. I was about to jump off before he swiftly grabbed my wrists and pinned me against the trunk. "You've been a hard one to find... Rae of The Nymph Lake." The huskiness of his voice was enough to set off my sex juices. I shut my legs to hide it. The young man, was slender and lean. He had black hair and grey eyes. He continued to stare at my body causing...
“When I come to the woods, I am not me.”“And especially when the summer moon is full.”My company moved to new offices, on a complex close to the borders of the city, and I decided it was time to make a change in my life. Since cancer took my wife away, I’d existed rather than lived. I just lacked any purpose. I’d stayed in the same house, our house, and missed her every single second of every single day. And night. Especially the nights. The company moving gave me the push I needed and so I...
OutdoorThe river was a slice of mellow harmony amid the fragrant leaves. It flew like time, always onward, always toward its destiny. It ran through the forest, welcoming stray flora that came way. It was part of this place, integral to life.The river was always flowing, taking its willing passengers onward to the great ocean beyond. The river even tempted the rich soil to join the cool waters just as much as the humble leaf litter that lies on top.Aliyah breathed in the divine scent of this location,...
ExhibitionismI know these hills like the back of my hand. I grew up not too far away, and every summer my Dad and I would go up there, into the national forest, by ourselves. I was eleven when we first went up there. He had given me my first hunting bow the Christmas before, and taken me hunting in those woods every summer since then. We'd spend weeks together hunting, without ever seeing another soul. We'd lay out trails and blaze them, far from the tracks that most of the other hunters and hikers used....
The next morning, I awoke to discover that I was a little less sore than the previous morning. If a guy could do this every day, I imagine he would be in mighty good shape. I looked over and saw that my friend was waking up also. I mentioned to Troy my experience of seeing the eyes of fish in the water, but didn't mention the large golden eye. I didn't want to endure his ribbing for the remainder of our hike. When I climbed out of the tent, I was surprised to see moose tracks within eight...
As I was leaving the area, following my visit with Sven, I noticed a sign that indicated that one of the nearby towns was having a lumberjack celebration. I figured that might be something interesting to do, so I headed in that direction. When I arrived at the outskirts of town, I learned that the main street had been cordoned off to accommodate the vendor's booths. I parked my vehicle on one of the side streets and headed for the center of town. The first booth that I came to sold...
Jessie sat alone in one of the old, refurbished laboratories back at the Brownfield site. Originally used for quality control; she'd been given free reign to make full use of her chemistry knowledge in Cecil's quest. She sat in a swivel chair ... naked. "Three minutes until the next test," she mouthed to herself; glancing behind at a complex array of boiling beakers and glass probes connected to digitized analyzers. There were also several monitors here that allowed live-viewing of...
The Nymphs Visit Aunty Bev – a Story by SBarak1This is the 9th story in the Nymph series. It’s also the intersecting story with my MILF series some 2 years after those stories commenced.-------------------------------Chapter 1---------------------------------We had been for another drive up to our local wine growing region about an hour away from my house. The Nymphs were really getting into wine, the wine varietals, the wineries themselves along with the various cafés and restaurants in the...
The Nymphs and the Dentist – a Story by SBarak1This is story #5 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’ and ‘The Nymph’s Proposition. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.It was a Sunday night. The Nymph’s were at my place. It was becoming a regular occurrence. They liked to be here to pursue their ‘research’, as they called it, to...
My name is Zen and this is my real story of an erotic encounter with my friend’s mom. I saw her for the first time and fell in love with her. It was 4 years back when my other friends and I used to meet at night time for playing cards. We used to sit on a bench near four-way, discuss cricket, tease each other by their girlfriend’s name and many other things. One night, one of my friends introduced us to Harry. Harry was a few years younger to us. As there was no boy of his age in the locality....
Extra Marital AffairThe Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer – a Story by SBarak1This is story #6 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’, ‘The Nymph’s Proposition’ and ‘The Nymphs and the Dentist’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.My relationship with the Nymphs had been developing quickly. We got on well, enjoyed chatting and shared common interests. The main...
Bed time that night was a time of cuddling and comfort ending with a mutually enjoyable ending for both, and they slipped into a peaceful slumber. Sometime during the very early morning, Dyl'fair slipped from the bed and returned a few hours later, well before sunrise, slipping back into bed with Mike, and going back to sleep. Sometime later Mike woke with Dyl'fair wrapped in his arms, and kissed her awake. When she was awake, Mike asked, "Where did you go earlier this morning, to see...
The Return of the Nymphs. A story by SBarak1.This is the second story in the ‘Nymph’ series and follows on directly from ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’.I was in my makeshift photographic studio, in the garage, rearranging the back drops when there was a knock on the front door, as expected. Debby and Emily were standing in front of me. “Hi remember us”, said Debby in her bright and bubbly voice. “Sure I do,” I replied as I looked them both up and down with a smile. They had both...
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"You and me?" Karen blinked at her stepcousin. "Are you sure?" "Of course, do you think I'd ask you otherwise?" Linda answered, a wide wicked grin on her face. "Of course, if you don't want to..." "I don't know," the brunette shook her head. "But I do admit it sounds sexy. But what will your father think? He made love to you, but what about me? I think he's as sexy as they come, but what will he think of me?" "We won't give him a chance to think," Linda replied. "We'll...
When I was growing up, I always felt different. Like I didn’t belong in this body. It may sound like a typical transgender discovery story, but it is not. I came from a very open family who would embrace every aspect of my personality. At age 7, when being a boy I wore my mom’s dress to a party and they applauded for my courage despite of attracting hatred from the rest of the family. To when I was beaten up in the college for my obnoxious dressing sense, by some men, who could accept...
ShemaleMating Call: Nymphs A Study of the Reproduction of Certain Mythological Creatures By Wayne Sheeler Larcig had scoured the forest for hours with no luck. Although he knew they were hard to find, he was the greatest hunter to ever have lived, as he would tell you at length, and that the finding of a nymph's tracks was hard, but not impossible. As he continued deeper into the forest, where the trees stopped looking plain and drab, but tall and mysterious, moss covered monoliths of...
I was feeling stressed lately and experienced back pain. My husband normally remains on business trips and I had nothing much to do. So I had called for a masseur to come home and give me a good rub on my back and shoulders. When he showed up my eyes bugged out. It was a he and he was super built. Hot even. That led to a sensual erotic massage and anal sex with him. I let him in asked him to set up in the living room. I went in to get changed and came back in a towel. “Take it off,†he said....
AnalAccording to folklore, every full moon a pair of nymphs with voracious sexual appetites came out to play, looking for an unsuspecting man they can sexually devour. Many men went into the Wakefield Forest on a full moon, but they said they were not accosted by nymphs, so it remained just that; folklore. Wyatt grew up on a farm not too far from the forest. He knew all about the legend and how the townsfolk like to pretend it was true. This was especially true when visitors who visited the town...
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Julia was the senior project manager at the company I was contracted to. She was about forty, 5'6" tall and about 8st. (112lbs). She wore her dark hair to collar length. She was also quite attractive. I on the other hand am nearing 50, 6'6" tall, short grey hair and weigh in at just about double that of Julia. My contract was some 200 miles from my home and so I stayed in a hotel during the week going home just at weekends. After finishing my day's work there's very little to do so I...
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If Nutaku doesn’t stop coming expanding their game library soon, then by 2022, half of the world’s nuts will be busted entirely to their content. Today I’m covering Merge Nymphs, which is one of their weirder titles, in terms of what you actually spend your time doing in this game.Now I don’t want to scare you – there are hentai babes in this game and they do in fact suck you off. What I don’t understand is the core gameplay. It confuses me to no end. I mean, most of Nutaku’s other games are...
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