Sex with an Elf

Forests and prairie lands flew by them in the coming week with no obstacles affecting them on the journey. A handful of travelers go by them trading along the way goods and other material. Humidity picked up with all of them placing their robes in sacks and wearing instead light travel clothing.

John followed behind Faervel staring her from behind imagining what it would be like to fuck an elf. His grandfather paid no attention to the young boys fantasies. At night John would fake sleep at times to masturbate at her beautiful body. A green boy who has had a little fun with the local girls around, but never an elf. Even though her age was closer to his grandfathers she still had that youthful body that can inspire many pleasurable thoughts in a young boys mind.

Stopping near a large stream in a forest region they had decided to camp due to the day was nearing evening. Once settled Robert went out to get some fishing done in part that they had eaten all the meats a couple days ago and were now relying on greens and breads. John is assigned wood for the fire. Faervel goes ahead and sets up the camp itself.

An hour pasts and John has all the fire wood collected for the evening. At the edge of camp he hides behind a tree looking at Faervel who is sitting there ready a book. He pulls his pants down, and begins his ritual of lust of a women he seems interested in, but knows it isn’t likely to happen.

Rubbing his cock hard and slow to build up the pressure he sees her taking off her clothing and letting him play with her body in a wild sexual manner. Squeezing her breasts, licking those pointing elf ears, and her golden vagina full of pleasure spots to feast the eyes upon. He faces away from her for a moment to visualize such fantasies. Ready to ejaculate he turns back to look for her only to find she isn’t reading the book any more.

Looking upward to see face to face the women of his desires at this moment with his cock out. Gulping for air knowing he had been caught and would have to explain this awkward moment. Takes a step back with hesititation responds to her “It is not what it looks like ma’am…Faervel.”

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?” he nodded disapprovingly at such ideas unable to move. She leans in to face him closer with their lips extremely close together “Are you saying that you do not want to fuck me?” He quickly nodded no then yes before shrugging his shoulders confused at what was happening. 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.

She takes his shirt off leaving him stark naked in the middle of the forest. Secluded from Robert who had yet arrived at the camp. 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.

Engulfing all of his senses the bright white light intensifies with each thrust. Losing sight of Faervel above him as they continue until he comes. That is when he faints losing all consciousness. Dreaming of what had occurred and other pleasurable thoughts afterwards.