Daydreaming

Bright light and sounds of nature come in and out of his senses. Faervel earlier having sex with him comes flooding into his mind. John slowly opening his eyes begrudgingly getting a feeling of where he is. In a wooded area with water flowing nearby. He looks around camp to see Faervel and his grandfather eating in the distances.

Faervels nude smooth silk skin rushes back into his mind. The touch of her hand on his cock when she caught him, to the first kiss that dropped all nerves, and then that moment where everything went white. Looking over his body he was full clothed with a blanket over him. With the forest he could hardly tell what time of day it was nor was he certain that what had happened between Faervel and himself did occur. It all seemed to perfect almost a dream that seemed to perfect.

His grandfather waves at him seeing that he is awake. John nods smiling and prepares to rise from where he had slept. Faervel eyes catch his sight and he froze for a brief moment. She winks and then moves back to talking to his grandfather. Uncertain weather to move or to stay in this position he finally gets up with his stomach growling.

The food filled his stomach and with his grandfathers old stories he is back to normal in no time. Riding his horse out of the forest with Faervel and Robert nearby time flew quickly on their travel to Aric’s Run. Faervel never showed a hint of interest as they rode out of the forest. His own thoughts kept coming back to her with uncertainty of the moment growing on him all day.

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Faervel tilts her head grabbing his cock in her hand wickedly smiling “Little boy fantasies about an elf ready to get off is not what this is?”

Faervel grabbed his left arm and pressed it to her breasts while kissing him on the lips. He gives in and submits to this feeling of mutual sexual interest.

Feeling his hands rub her body in all the right spots driving her to want more of this young boy. Taking off her pants and forcing his hand over her vagina that is growing hotter with every moment. Helping him down below with her own hand over his to get him to do the right direction that she desires.

He fingers her vagina with one hand and with the other squeezes one of her breasts getting her hard. Tongues dart in and out of each others mouths hungry for more of each other. He moves his hands away ready to move her down so he could fuck her on top, but she had other plans and pushed him down to the earth.

Taking off all her clothing to reveal a fully naked female elf in front of him standing there amazed his senses. She got down putting his cock in her while pressing down her body onto his own.

_An aura of light surrounds her flooding his senses. Thrusting her hips as her body takes in his cock the light grows brighter.- - - - - -

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His cock grew hard reliving the dream of Faervel. Fantasizing about two of them in an intimate moment kept him relaxed on his horse. He trailed his grandfather and Faervel since they had left camp. Appartently he had slept the entire day away and now they were a day behind as is. With the meeting Faervel had been preaching about with all these fantastic creatures and stories that one from Joshua Springs would only take as a myth. Here now he was following his grandfather, and the stories that had been told were not just myth, but real stories with real creatures.

“John!”

John snaps out of his fantasies to see Faervel next to him on her horse with a concerned face. He shakes his head of all daydreaming and responds to her “What is wrong Faervel!?”

“John you have been daydreaming all day we need to sprint to gain some lost time” Faervel tells him in a mature concerned voice before leaning into his ear and whispering “Tonight we will do it again if you sprint now!”

John awake now takes the lead in no time at all with Robert looking back at Faervel. Faervel nods and begins to follow the same speed as John. Robert rolling his eyes as he is past by both of them kicks his horse on the side lightly before he to begins the sprint on the dirt path in the grass lands.

Horses breathe heavily with each hoof barely hitting the ground as the three run through the grass lands with the wind pushing them to go faster. They rode with the wind behind them pushing them forward with great ****. John is sharp riding with Faervel as his focus. Faervel kept up right behind him as Robert trailed a significant distance away from the two.

The beating of Johns heart beat wildly as he pressed his body close to the horse pushing it faster and further on. Hooves barely touched the ground as another forest emerged within his sight. Thoughts of the forests reminded him of what had happened yesterday with Faervel.

Faervel rides faster and gets ahead of John to slow him down. John’s horse seeing the move neighs as it pulls up knocking John back to his senses. Quickly calming the beast John settles it down as Robert catches up to the two of them. “John we camp here tonight, and tomorrow we arrive in Aric’s Run” Faervel speaks to him with authority. All the horses were nearly out of breath as is. John nodding at Faervels’ words.