Enchantment

WC 1395

Note I want to acknowledge AMAY's advice on formatting. I think it's pretty selfless to help someone you compete with....not that she has that much to worry about....Anyway thanks AMAY... You are a class act!

Enchantment

An erotic tale inspired by an ancient song


At the edge of a primeval ancient forest a minion of the woods answers an ancient calling. Female Elves are expected to bear offspring. When this doesn't happen the community resorts to "Other Means." Her husband has been called away on a ruse and she's been commanded to join with another. Neither welcomes the prospect, but the law must be obeyed. She knocks quietly at the threshold of her "Assigned." He comes to the door and opens it. He reaches out, takes her hand and leads her inside; the bolt closes with a thunk of finality. The room is dark and sparsely furnished. At one end is a big brass bed.

“You can’t imagine my feelings right now," she says.

“I suspect they mirror my own," he answers.

“What did you feel when you received the call?”

"A sense of resignation, and you?"

"Unsettled.“

“How do you feel now?”

“A sense of duty...any less and you’d think poorly of me.”

“Women are called, just as men.”

“Do you sense a baseness in my character?.”

"This is not my first experience."

"Why do I feel conflicted?"

"Because conscience says one thing and convention another.”

“Do you relish your role?”

“It has its moments.”

“Please! I’m old enough to be your mother.”

“Please! twenty years in five hundred?”

“You have a beguiling manner.”

“And you have an enchanting fragrance.”

He takes her hand and walks her to the foot of the bed.

“I blush like a bride and I’m certainly not that.”

“And I tremble at your beauty and make no apology.”

“You're as gracious, as you are handsome.”

“And you're as genuine as you are lovely.

"Kiss me.”

They embrace.

“May I have this dance?”

“The hour calls. Turn down the lamp.”

He turns it down as she pulls back the cover on the bed. The light goes out and it’s completely black.

“Let the darkness cover our nakedness.”

“...And hide my misgivings."

“Your lips are sweet.”

“There’s a storm rising.“

“A Phoenix, up from the flames.”

“I'm so nervous."

"You start!"

"Your touch came unexpected."

"Please..."

"I'm all keyed up."

"Relax, gentle fragrance."

"I'm trying, honest I am."

"What do you feel now?"

"Your hand on my breast.”

“Ripe for the plucking.”

"They're small."

"With a lemon's shape."

"Perhaps."

"But a smoother texture."

"You have a gentle voice."

“Your nipples are hard.”

“Taste the wine before…”

“Before? Before what?”

“Moving to other things.”

“The taste is bitter sweet.”

“Your nurture is delightful.”

“Your body is soft.”

“Such strong arms.”

“Do my lips excite you?”

“Most unladylike.”

“Do my advances offend?”

“Are you deaf to my sighs?”

“What's your pleasure?”

“Go gentle with my yearning.”

“My lips obeys.”

“Suck my breasts.”

“A mouth willing…”

“Bliss delights my fonts.”

“With nibbles of torment.”

“You’re such a nice man.”

“A hopeless fool.”

“Your chest is hairy.”

“Your neck, fragrant.”

“A texture wiry and soft…”

“Do I press too hard?”

“So many sensations…”

“How about this one?”

“What are you doing?”

“Reaching low.”

"Mercy me."

"Searching your short hairs."

“Surprise takes my breath!”

“My finger finds the door.”

“Aren’t you going to knock?”

“Nay dear lady, I’m expected.”

“Place a pillow underneath.”

“Then raise up. There, it's done.”

“Thy finger’s confused.”

“Why do you say that?”

“It can’t decide to enter or leave.”

“Is the hostess obliging?”

“Darkness hides her blush.”

“It beckons, motioning back and forth...”

"Frustration makes me squirm."

“In or out, resolved and patient.”

“A quick study, that finger.”

“I feel a flux surround it.”

“Tart and shameless juices.”

“They bathe the threshold.”

“In oils, wet and pliant.”

"But for its touch, a finger is blind."

"Why do you shift your stance?"

"There's other senses to explore."

"Why goes your head beneath the sheet?"

"To explore your scent."

"You want to smell me?"

"Does a flower have fragrance?"

"Your nose tickles, wet like a dogs'."

"All the better to sniff you with."

"Those words ring familiar."

"And what is it that excites a dog?"

"You'll have to ask a bitch."

I'm asking you."

"The aroma puts them to a frenzy."

"So your scent ignites my desire."

"I feel your breath as you nose about."

"Now for the best part."

"I start!"

"It's only the tip of my tongue."

"Mercy me! A spark that came unexpected."

"Flirting with your flower."

"Both unnerving and ever so compelling."

"Should I stop?"

"Nay,....I'm warming to it."

"Then spread your thighs in invitation."

"Like this?".

"More room the better."

"Are the juices bitter?"

"I've acquired the taste."

"Keep at it, as long as you like."

Then quit fidgeting.

"I can't help it."

"How does it feel?

"Joy hums between my legs."

“My lips join the chorus.”

“Ohhhhh my “My breath hitches.”

"The tip explores your flower.”

"It tingles and soothes in the same motion."

"It brushes aside the petals."

"Making me shift nervously."

"Still, there's something amiss."

“What could that be?”

“The fruit of my search.”

“Oh my goodness gracious.”

“And I found it, dangling like a grape.”

“What a sleuth you are.”

"The tendril of womanly desire."

"Hanging right under your nose. "

"Yours is well formed."

"Give it a flick it with your tongue."

Yes my lady.

"Then tug it gently, as you nibble with your lips

"Like this?"

"Let them alternate with one another."

"Like so?

"More aggressively."

"I appear a bit inept."

"Keep practicing."

"Flicking and nibbling."

"Faster, sucking and tugging."

"I'm not a flute player."

"Deftly, kneading to and fro."

"Enough with the instructions."

"Mercy me, mercy me!"

"What is it?"

"The unexpected."

"Do you have to pee?"

"No, something much more portentious."

"To what are you referring?"

"A sensation, overtaking my body."

"A seizure?"

"Please! Just don't stop what you're doing!"

"What is it then?"

"Sake sakes, I'm having an orgasm."

"Why didn't you just say so."

"Don't stop, don't stop."

"Are you about to pop off."

"Oh my Gawd, it puts wrinkles in my stockings."

"You freshened in my mouth."

"A rush of pure delight."

You just couldn't hold it back, could you."

"You teased it out of me.”

"I thought we were just warming up."

"It was not to be denied."

"You're still shaking in the throes."

"It was delicious."

"Let it pass through your body."

"You have a gift!"

"I'm glad you found it so satisfying."

“I'm more energized than satisfied."

"Like a warm-up exercise?"

"Let's consider it an appetizer.”

“So now you're ready for the main 'entre?"

“I’m eager to get on with it...”

“Your breasts are still heaving.

"The evidence is plain enough."

You're skipping like a school girl.”

“Are you as ready as I am?”

“My manhood is engorged.”

"My womanhood is moist and eager."

"The clock chimes."

“Will you be gentle?”

“I make no promises.”

“Is that a NO?”

“Your hope is wishful.”

“Your tenderness suggests otherwise.”

“You're soon to be ravished.

“So, what are you waiting for?”

“Your invitation.”

“Come my stallion and exercise your will.“

She spreads as he straddles. Knees nudge her thighs apart.... hands reach beneath her buttocks and he shifts his weight about to find position. The head of his phallus searches her vagina. She reaches out gripping the shaft and guides his longing into the fold.

“Easy now,” she implores as he enters. “Easy now,” she repeats as he presses, “Easy now,” as the tip finds entry. “Easy now,” as the girth begins to slip. “Easy now,” as it slides deeper. Finally, “There!” As she sighs and takes full measure. “There, now, its done. Set it deep and let the moment stretch to eternity.“ She puts a hand on one shoulder and the other around his neck “Kiss me long and tender.”

In the joining of their bodies, they experience the Elfin telepathy of old…It is ancient and primitive... a harmony , with drums, tight plucked strings and mournfully blown horns. In the mind's ear, thoughts, senses and emotions become a accompaniment to their passions. Like a duet their words banter back in forth to the timeless lyrics of creation and the beat of love's eternal song.

"Your erection swells inside."

"Lie still and grow accustomed."

"I'm venting in anticipation."

"It throbs inside of your flesh. "

"Why do you linger unmoving?"

"Be quiet and pay attention."

"I hear distant groans."

"...and the rustle of chains."

“Is this the presence of our spirits?”

“Mine is caged, yours hides in the corner.”

“Yes, I feel her trembling in anticipation.”

“They come to bear witness."

"To watch with hopeful eyes."

"Praying to be spared..."

"I know the story well."

"...disappointed tidings."

"Another unkissed egg."

"A sad legacy."

"In the dead of night I 'oft hear her pleading."

"To what end?"

"To rise up and seek remedy."'

"...and you answer?"

"'Nay, I tell her. "What sort of woman do you think I am?"

"She's carries a rusty trowel and empty water can."

"My heart cries out."

"A poignant image."

“Come child, hope beckons.”

“She's off to unchain the Master.”

“Who is this Master, if not yourself?"

"One who commands your darkest fears."

"And who might that be?"

“Look close.”

"I see gleaming orbs.“

“You've attracted his attention.”

“I sense a commanding presence."

"You've captivated his interest.“

"His scent is gamey."

"It'll freshen in your womb."

"Come, get it over with."

"Relax your thighs."

"Would that this were a dream..."

"Splay your knees."

"...Instead of my undoing."

"That's my girl."

"A man's but a man.”

"Keep that thought in mind."

"She lifts the latch."

He makes a creaking sound.

"... And opens the cage door."

"My heart trembles."

“Gird for the onslaught.”

“Ahhh, the mattress sags.”

“It's time to serve your lord.”

“Earlier sentiments evaporate.”

"The school bell rings."

"I'm riveted to my seat."

"The Master bids you pay attention."

"I'm poised and ready."

"Pay heed to the lesson."

"I listen with rapt attention."

"A hard taskmaster's my cock"

"It panders to my baseness."

"What say you now?"

"A farewell to romance."

"T'was but a passing fancy."

"A sugar coated invitation..."

"For what?"

"Wallowing in base union."

"He finds you delectable."

"A pawn to his urgings."

"A delight to behold."

"My honor is shredded."

"Think of it as a waltz."

"I'm used like a chamberpot!"

"You're being prepared."

"For what?"

"Conception."

"Then why do you linger, unmoving?"

"I'm listening."

"Listening?"

"For the tread of your egg."

"You can hear it move?"

"It makes faint footfall, as it slides along."

"Your hearing is better than mine."

"Now it beckons me..."

"It gestures?"

"Nay, more a faint whisper."

"What says it?"

"THIRSTY! I'm so very thirsty."

"No surprise there."

Are you thirsty?"

"Yes, fevered too."

Is the blush on your flower?"

"The bloom is wide with invitation."

"Is the oven ready?"

"The heat wafts out."

"The dough kneaded?"

"But for the yeast.""

"Then let the leaven rise."

"Like a midnight tide?"

"Over waters painted by a harvest moon."

"What do you expect from me?"

"A joyful noise would serve."

"Hope warbles in my throat."

"Cry out with joy!"

"We're coming for you baby!"

"That's the spirit."

"Futter me, futter me!"

"Splay your knees."

"Why do you tarry?"

"I await your cooperation."

"What am I doing wrong?"

"You're flopping like a fish."

"My husband never complained."

"Maybe that's why you're here."

"Don't be mean spirited."

"You brought it up."

"Just speak to my shortcomings."

""Arch your back."

"Like so?"

" Now lift your stomach."

"Is this more like it?"

"Better, much better."

"What next?"

"An awakening thrust."

"Oh my Gawd."

"Take that, you hussey!"

"I've been stabbed!"

"Mastered by the rod."

"It drives me through the mattress."

"Now lift up again..."

"Comme, ca?"

Squeeze your bung tight!"

"Like a fist?"

"That's the idea.

"Am I getting warmer?"

"I'm drawing back again."

"Have your way with it."

"...and in once more."

"Yes, yes, let the hammer fall!"

"Now for some repetition."

"...I love repetition"

"Start moving your tender ass.

"Try guiding my hips."

"Ready now, for some teamwork?"

"A little back and forth?"

"Like that lifting and squeezing we rehursed."

"Can't be forgetting that."

"You're catching on."

“This isn't my first dance!”

“Follow my lead!"

"Yes, my lord."

"Show some enthusiasm."

"I'll give it my best."

"Move like a rising surf."

"Like up and down?"

"Yes, like rolling waves..."

"Surging in and out..?"

"Racing over the sand and receding back once more."

"Breaking and then retreating."

"That's my girl! Keep it going."

"It's not like I never did this before!"

"So strut your stuff."

"Just don't leave me wet on the line."

"It's the calm before the storm."

"You have my heart pounding."

"Pick up the pace!"

"Slack the reins."

"That's what I'm looking for."

"Fast enough for you?"

"You have the idea."

"I'm thumping like a rabbit."

"There's hope for you yet."

"Are you always such a dork?"

"Don't make me spank you."

"Oh Please! not that."

"Your insolence is annoying."

“I'm a hostage to your bidding.”

"You're sweating."

"You have me lathered."

“Aroused, 'nest pas?"

"How can I not be?"

"What caused the change?"

"That big cock of yours."

"A signature endowment."

"It wore me down."

"Feel the euphoria?"

"Excited and full of energy."

" Coursing through our veins."

"I'm panting with eagerness."

"While awareness dims."

"Now that you mention it."

"Our bodies are riling in lust."

"I feel the effect."

"It hides the grossness."

"Grossness?"

"The corpulence of it all."

"A good thing, I suppose."

"Blurring the reminder..."

"...Of our obscenity?"

"Yes, it drugs normal perception."

"...Making our intercourse slow and dreamlike."

"Time becomes languid."

"...And surreal, the motion of our bodies."

"Humping to that timeless beat..."

"...with ancient and rhythmic harmony."

" Grunt, sigh, moan groan!"

"Up, down, in out..., over and over again."

"A relentless tempo. "

"That harkens a primordial past."

"A heady brew, those pheromones conjur."

"Loosed wildly in the blood."

"Blurring the bald intercourse."

"Lifting us higher... "

"Heedless of slapping flesh."

"Deaf to dark utterance."

"It's the clutch of creation, you on my pecker ..."

"And me, urging a man I hardly know."

“Surrender to his bidding."

“My pride is gone.”

"Set your mind to rest."

"I move to your will."

"Your twot is eager."

"Shamelessly egging you on."

"Shucking with a practiced grip."

"... beyond caring and pretense."

"Keep up the pace."

"...hope cries out in despair."

"Your body tingles in delight."

"With maternal hunger."

"An oppressive heat."

"My clutch salivates."

"A suckle of drooling lips."

"Amid the slap of sweaty hairs."

" Don't dwell on it."

"Aye, and what would my husband think, seeing me thus?"

“Don't torture yourself.”

“Rutting you like a French whore.”

“Nature compels us to procreate.”

“Impaled on a rod of thick flesh."

"It is, what it is."

"Compromised beyond redemption.”

“Why must you dwell on it?”

“Gored by a glassy eyed stranger.”

“I would spare you, if I could.”

“To late for that now.”

“Flower, judge me not unkind,”

“Pummel me without apology!”

“Blossom, forgive the torment.”

“Bring me low to your bidding.”

“Hark! A spirit surrounds us."

"I feel the shiver."

"A apparition rises from between."

"What does it seek?"

"The path way to your soul."

"What does it do?"

I'm tossed aside.

"Tossed?"

"Cast to the ground."

"This does not portend well."

"He bids me hold his stirrup."

"Foreboding sweeps over me."

"He swings atop you.

"Do you know this apparition?"

"'Tis a mage of old."

"Mercy me."

"He nudges your flank."

"Sake, sakes!"

"And shakes the reins."

"I'm moving, I'm moving."

"Strut your seductiveness."

"My heart races madly."

"Cantor for him."

"My hips respond to his gait."

"Speak to him."

"What's your pleasure, my lord?"

"...and to that?"

"He crops my hip."

"Respond to his urging."

"Ride me, Dark Horseman!"

"What do you sense?"

"A cruel and impassive demeanor."

Give him his due.""

"...What be that?"

"You want for instruction?"

"I suppose not."

"I've been superceded?"

"Please don't leave me alone."

"I'm but a surrogate."

"I need your reassurance."

"My will is broken."

"Am I to be abandoned?"

"I'm just the messenger."

"Made to copulate with a beast!"

"From darkest hell."

"Woe is me."

"An understandable lament.

"Riding high upon my saddle?"

"Truly reckoned. .

"...Giving urge to my yearning flesh?”

“A primative force!”

"Making me fornicate with a nightmare!"

" Quit sniveling and answer you call."

“Have your will with me Dark Spirit!”

“louder!”

“Plow my furrow!”

“Make plea with him.”

“Impose your will upon me!”

"Keep it up.

"Set my hearth ablaze!"

"What's happening?"

"He extends his hand."

"Take it."

"Must I?"

"Step boldly into the storm.”

"My hair blows wildly about."

"Enter the vortex of his world."

"Flashes of blinding light and unmitigated darkness."

"Let the power flow through you."

"Fortitude cries out in despair."

"The end is near.

"My brow is drips with sweat."

"Hear the blare of distant trumpets?"

"The heralds of a coming storm."

“Already the rains are upon us.”

“The gusts sway the timbers."

" "A tempest of yearning.”

"...Racing down my spine."

"'Tis a urgent summons."

"That reverberates through my body."

“Destiny beckons.”

“Mocking my groans and sighs."

"Surrender all misgivings."

"Fill my womb with your issue..."

"The serpent uncoils.

"'...'til my cup runneth over."

“Ahhh, the seed cometh."

"Lift my buttocks."

"Tight against our loins."

"Set the spur."

"One last thrust."

"A cruel petard."

"Hoisting you up."

"My shoulders kipp."

"Feel the pulse?"

"Yes, long rolling spasms!"

"You tremble in the throes."

"Surging through my womb.”

“Over and over again.”

“Give it to me, all of it!”

“Feel the rapture?“

“Yes, squeeze it out, every drop.”

“The bugle blows!”

“A lusty blast!”

“The thunder rolls.”

“It shakes the bed!"

“The lightening flashes.”

“Etching our naked limbs.”

“We revel in the climax.”

"Coursing through our beings."

"The cloud passes slowly."

"Followed by a reckoning dawn."

"Extend the cup!"

"My back arches."

"Accept his dominion."

"My clutch squeezes!"

"Dip your spoon."

"Into the roiling cum."

Feel the tingle in your toes?

"A shiver racing through me."

"My strength ebbs."

"Choked by my sphincter."

"My pride bows."

"A muscle, once imposing."

" Robbed of its glory."

"Shrinking in prowess."

"Bidding enchantment adieu."

"My bust heaves a sigh."

"Are you satisfied?"

"The urgency is subsiding."

"Is that all you can say?"

"What more is there?"

"Some endearing sentiment?"

"You must be joking."

"Admit you enjoyed it:"

"I was obedient..."

"You were a virtuoso."

"...doing my duty."

"Are we really so different?"

"Are you daft?"

"Was the experience not the same?"

"Nay, the difference speaks volumes."

"How so?"

"For a man it's a doorway."

"And for a woman?"

"A window."

"What are you trying to say?"

"For a man it opens and closes."

"And for you?"

"A broad vista of what lies ahead."

Moments pass slowly, before their breathing begins to subside.

"You're the best referral I've ever had.

"You're a poor substitute for my husband."

“I’ll always have fond memories.”

“Ones I'm already trying to forget."

"You were like Chinese fireworks..."

"To my eternal shame."

" ...Popping like corn in the shaker."

"Quit reminding me."

"Hey, I was only trying to pleasure you."

"And where's all that pleasure now?"

"Awash in your you know what."

"...what isn't dripping on the sheets."

"Don't let it all run out..."

"Believe me I've had more than my fill."

"You got it all... to the last drop."

"I need no more reminding."

Your pleas could not be ignored."

"Quit wallowing in my Shame."

"I'm basking in the afterglow."

"I need to get cleaned up?"

"Don't rush off."

"Get off of me!"

"Watch the elbows!"

"I can't believe this happened."

Don't fall off the bed."

"Turn up the lamp!"

"Maybe we can hook up again sometime."

"Go fuck yourself!"



WC 1322