Encounter With a Faun

O lusty faun with hairy legs
Your fingers long and brown
The finest hairs on my smooth skin
You brushed so firmly down

The nipples of my eager breast
From rosy rings did stand
You caressed them with your lips
And cupped them in your hand

My eager fingers probing
Went between your legs
Ruffled all the wiry hair
Down on that mossy bed

I lay as you undid
The skirt around my waist
Took off my flimsy panties
Ready for the feast

You knelt astride me then
And stroked my pubic hair
The let your fingers wander
To find the wetness there

Then it was your tongue
That licked and pushed right in
Savouring the scent of me
All on your face and chin

You rose to kiss me then
I could smell my cunt on you
Your cock stood hard and high
So I knelt to taste it too

You put me on my knees
And lifted up my bum
Then gave it such a slap
I thought that I would cum

Pulling me on you now
I felt you hard inside me
Pulling, thrusting, sliding through
Holding me where you want me

My cunt so wet and wild
As you thrust your cock right up
Squirting all your juices
Into my loving cup

Still you're hard and true
As I ride you till I feel
Those quivers running through me
You are a faun for real!

The Maiden who became a Dryad Nymph

One day a fair maiden went for a walk in the woods and began to dream things she didn't fully understand, but they had that delicious air of the forbidden about them and her heart raced just a little as she sat down by a tree. Her mother had made her promise never to go to the woods with boys, but it was boys that were on her mind now. She felt a slight wetness between her legs and wanted to give herself a little scratch like she did sometimes when she felt like this in bed. So she leaned back against the tree and hoisted up the skirts of her frock and put her fingers just there where it felt so good wiggle them about a bit. She sighed and closed her eyes. Then she felt something moving across her chest. Two twiggy arms were stroking her there and discovering her nipples through the cloth and then tugging at the ties to get it off her shoulders. The tree had come alive and was embracing her! Oh all those time she had hugged trees and now one was hugging her.

The woody knees of the tree were under her now and something hard was probing between her legs under her hoisted frock.  She took her finger away to let it find her, the hardness of it pushing against her wetness and the twiggy arms pulling her onto it.  And there it was, breaking through to be inside her - and if she sighed before, now she sighed and moaned so loudly with a pleasure she had never known. He lifted her off him then and removed all her clothing, becoming more human-like as she became more like a tree. They embraced and she inhaled his scent of  woodiness, he slathering over her nipples and stroking the sweetness of her skin. But she would have him back inside her again and pulled him to her and their saps mingled and his sap rose to fill her.. ...

 

She went to the woods a maiden and now she is a dryad nymph embracing the  trees no longer with her arms only, but with her legs too.

Oooh look what I found in the woods

The other day my fantasy of meeting a faun or a satyr in the woods so much got the better of me that I took all my clothes off and put on just a flimsy green wrap around to walk in the woods. Imagine my surprise when my dreams of being a nymph in the woods were interrupted by seeing a gorgeous hunk of a man stark naked and pleasuring himself:

Oooh! I thought could he be a god? So I knelt down to pay him homage. And he rose up to receive it. There at face level was his awesome cock. What else could I do but open my lips to it? I took it into my mouth, pushing the skin back and then withdrew to let my tongue slide across the head. I moved around to that bit where the skin is attached to the head and tickled it with the tip of my tongue. He gasped with pleasure, thrusting out at me so I took it back into my mouth again, slowly moving up and down the length of it. I could feel him getting more excited now, and I had other ideas than taking a mouthfull too soon.

So I slid back and got him to lie back against the rock  as I pulled the flimsy wrap apart and and knelt across his face. His tongue was ready for me as I lowered myself onto him. He ran it along the lips of my pussy a few times and then pushed right in sliding up to my clit with all the wetness from inside me. Now it was my turn to gasp as he kept his tongue there licking expertly as I pushed against him. Now I really knew what I wanted so after he had given my a good licking I pulled myself up and began to move down his hunk of a body again. I rubbed my boobs in is face and he licked  and nuzzled my nipples as I slowly slid them past his face.

Now I was ready for him and I lowered myself down onto the straining cock that was all too eager to get inside me. I was so wet it just slid over it and I felt him fill me  as I went right down on it and paused for a moment before pulling up again. Then I began riding him as he moaned and bucked under me feeling the rhythm of me working on him. I hoped he could last out until I was ready. That would prove that he was really a god. And - yes! - he was. He stayed there hard as a rock until I began grinding my pubic bone against his, quivering with the pleasure of the orgasm. Only then did he begin moaning and moving me to the rhythm he wanted and I felt him jerking into me as he filled me with his cum. 

Those were enchanted woods.

Nymphs of the Woods

Nymph of the Woods I linger in the enticing dappled shade of a forest glade awaiting my faun - to stroke the hair on his legs and what is between them, longing to feel him grazing my nipples as I stroke the horns and to feel him rough against me as he turns me round against my tree straining hard and high. I feel the hairs on his skin  rough against the softness on the back of my legs as he positions me, his cock finding its place eager to be inside me. I lift just a little and he is there pushing forward and I'm so wet he slides right in, so much of him filling me with his hardness and me melting as he holds me there for what seems like forever he is so much in control thrusting fast and hard, then slow and steady so I think it will never end ......

So we whispered to each other, nymphs of the forest, awaiting our fauns and touching each other just where we imagined the fauns would touch us: lips on nipples, tongues probing the wetness of each other, making it wetter till we gasped with the pleasure of it.