The evening was dark, I went beyond the outskirts and the legs themselves led me towards the blackening forest. Well, something pulled me there ... Soon the path along which I was walking was illuminated only by the moon and the stars. For some reason I was not scared ... The wide path turned into a barely visible. But as if something beckons and quietly calls me into the silence of the seemingly sleeping forest. I boldly stepped onto the path and went into the depths. I do not remember how much I was walking, I just went out into a wide clearing, brightly lit by the full moon. Right in the middle of the clearing, on the stump, I sat incomprehensible ... probably incomprehensible ... I do not know how to say it, but that this is a man, a male, for some reason I immediately understood.

And suddenly, like an illumination ... yes ... I saw it in ancient books !! Satyr!! inside something shuddered sweetly. Yes ... I read: Satirs (others - Greek Σάτυροι, unit. Σάτυρος) - in Greek mythology forest gods, demons of fertility, cheerful goat-footed creatures inhabiting Greek islands. Satyr is lazy and dissolute, he spends time drinking and hunting for nymphs. They were famous for their addiction to alcohol and excessive sexual activity. Their description was immediately remembered: They are teriomorphic and miksantropichny, covered with wool, long-haired, bearded, with hooves (goat or horse), horse tails, with horns or horse ears, but their torso and head are human. The symbol of their inexhaustible fertility is the phallus. They are cocky, lustful, amorous, arrogant.

Satires were endowed with the qualities of wild creatures possessing animal qualities, thinking little about human prohibitions and moral norms. I froze either in horror, or in anticipation of uncharted sexual joy. His eyes glittered from the glitter of the moon, mockingly, arrogantly and beckoning ... beckoning ... beckoning ... A handsome manly face and strong torso attracted to him. I took a few more steps to him ...

I tried to look at his body, but his eyes ... his eyes fascinated and did not allow them to tear themselves away ... as if under hypnosis, I slowly unbuttoned my clothes and removed from myself ... Cool air enveloped my body, I felt that I was trembling, but I didn't feel cold ... Satir stretched out his arms and gently but firmly pulled me towards him. I sat on his knees and immediately started, feeling the delicate skin of the priests a little harsh thick hair on his legs. (Erotic stories for everyone) There was no fear ... from the unusual feeling of excitement as if crept upwards from bottom to top. Satyr just pulled me and kissed me. From pleasure I instantly closed my eyes and surrendered to the feelings that engulfed me.

His lips were dry, but strong and firm. Capturing my captivity he strongly sucked them, causing me to moan pleasure. I can not convey ... but it was so nice and cool !!! Immediately a huge phallus stiffened and began to grow under my booty. Satyr waved his hand: a huge soft burst covered a part of the meadow, right under the full moon. But he was in no hurry to move on him. Taking me by the waist, he abruptly rose with me and put me on a stump. Immediately he knelt in front of me, widely spreading my legs, trembling with desire, and ran his tongue down my stomach, sliding down. His tongue was long, pointed, slightly rough and very wet. As soon as he touched the skin, everything inside me fluttered, excitement with a new force fell on me.

I saw his bent head with small beautiful horns, the lower part, completely covered with shiny beautiful hair with a gray sheen and ... god ... tail ... with a tassel at the end ... that swayed between two legs ending in hoofs. But it did not frighten ... for some reason, this plant was very strong. I wanted to see his dick ... but I understood that I would see it if he himself wished. Meanwhile, the tongue slid over the lips, slightly parted them, ran below, slightly touching the crack, causing a sweet shiver, walked along the anus, relaxing it ... Involuntarily, I moved forward, leaning on it ...and at once, with a sharp movement, he pulled me to him so that his legs lay on his shoulders, and his tongue slipped into the long-flowing cave. My cry frightened night birds. I wriggled in his tongue, and he wrote out long patterns inside, driving me crazy

He teased, he mocked me. As soon as I was ready to finish, he changed the movements, the depth of penetration, not giving me satisfaction. I was expiring, it seemed to me that I would flood him now, I wanted him as much as any man in my life wanted. TAKE ME ... I STRONGLY moaned through my sobs of passion. I opened my eyes, he just raised his head and flashed his mocking eyes: ARE YOU SURE ??? I almost screamed, I asked, I wanted, answering with only one word YES !!! Immediately he picked me up like a fluff and threw me on the coverlet, strongly but gently ... the feeling was that I fell on a soft and dense mattress, which immediately adapted to my body.

Satyr immediately hung over me in his arms, looking into his eyes, slightly grinning and swaying, as if rocking his ram. I spread my legs, ready to take it ... Something huge poked between my legs, slipped in my abundant lubricant and did not fit the size of my cave at all. It was here that I was scared ... but the excitement and desire to know a big dick drove my fear away ... Then Satyr got on his knees, throwing my legs back onto his shoulders again, strong hands pulled me by the hips upwards and then he slanted me at once on my dick ... for a moment my consciousness faded ... I screamed ... screamed in pain and pleasure that covered me at the same time, twitched and squirmed trying to remove my legs from his shoulders and jump off this trunk that penetrated me, filling all, spreading the walls of my crack and turning it into a hole.

He looked at me and laughed, holding tightly to my hips, not letting me down one millimeter. Slowly the pain subsided. I froze, breathing hard ... listening to myself and not understanding what I want more: that he should continue or let him go. Realizing that I calmed down, he lowered his legs, not leaving me and hanging over me in his arms, began to move inside ... to say that I was dying of pleasure is not to say anything !! a huge dick moved inside without leaving, slipping tightly, caressing the cave walls, causing unearthly pleasure and enjoyment.

The movements were not monotonous, then taking me somewhere, or jerking, or slow gliding, in circles ... at first it hurt a little ... but then, all my lubricant arrived, it made the movements painless ... and soon his dick came out completely and I entered, pushing my lips together strongly and powerfully, with a slight pain from which I felt pleasure, and penetrated so deeply that I shuddered every time at his touch of the uterus. He quickly straightened something with his hand and I felt that with each movement something tender but firm slid over the clitoris, causing shivering, dizziness and a desire to podmahivat his hips.

I moaned, moaned, screamed ... I never felt so good. And only I was ready to finish, as he abruptly pulled out his penis, and turned me over with a jerk on his stomach ... and then everything mixed up ... I don’t remember how long we were with him, but I only felt that one pleasure gave way to another, how differently I felt pleasure and torment when he did not let me stop.

First, he leaned on top, entering me through almost compressed legs, then he put on his knees, opening fully, penetrated, caressing the clitoris with his fingers, and something small, but hard just went into the anus, adding pleasure and pleasure, he entered from the side, lifting my leg and licking my toes with my long tongue, penetrating the snake between them, then planted my back with my back, podmahivaya and caressing the anus, then planted to face, and strong fingers crushed his chest, twisting my nipples ... and again and again twisted me , not giving a break and escape the desire and excitement ... so many poses I probably did not see in the Kama Sutra.

I was exhausted ... the body did not ask, it was already demanding to discharge ... apparently feeling this, he again put me on my back and with sharp movements, kneeling, entered me, touching the clitoris with something, pulling it with his fingers. .. and here I exploded ...the orgasm was so strong that I lost consciousness, screamed, squirmed, moaned ... fought with fish in his hands ... it seemed to me that all the volcanoes in the world exploded inside, spewing out my lava, from which I experienced unearthly pleasure ... he moved so violently and for a long time that covered me a second time ... then the third ... it was something incredible ...


I lay with difficulty breathing, the body was still in a sweat of experienced pleasure, and his tongue had already penetrated into my ear, slid down my neck. I rolled onto my stomach and quickly rose on trembling legs. He lay on his back, his hands behind his head and grinning. Beautiful body, in spite of the hoof and tail between completely hairy strong legs. And then the look stopped on his phallus ... oh my God ... and it came into me ??? I was dumbfounded by his unit, which was again ready, it was almost no different from the human male, only the color of the head was almost purple and the head like a huge hat of a strange mushroom crowned with a thick and long member.

And then I saw a small protrusion right on the pubis, something like a small member ... So that stimulated the clitoris and then poked so excitingly in my anus !!! I began to flow again, experiencing desire and feeling a tremor of excitement in my body. He noticed this and lifting his penis began to gently stroke and jerk it up, and the penis was still growing right before my eyes.

Satyr beckoned me with his finger and I obediently knelt beside him, ready and willing to try this huge mushroom to taste, but he abruptly picked me up and put me lightly on top, slightly pointing the penis into the current slot and again I forgot about everything, howling only by feeling it penetrate inside, filling everything up. And again he tirelessly began to push me over and change poses again ... forcing me to stop time after time ... At times it seemed to me that he was not alone, that there were several of them and they passed me on to each other, going inside, blowing me up and exploding themselves ...

I woke up when the warm rays of the sun touched my naked body ... I was alone. Having risen with difficulty, I threw on my clothes and wandered to the side of the house. my whole body ached, tormented by orgasms, I really wanted to sleep. And at home, falling asleep, I realized that at night I would go again to that clearing ... that now it would become my doping in life, my drug.

6 comments
  • November 12, 2013 17:33

    And this is the release after a long silence? Tasha, what happened to you? As you wish, but I’m not going to discuss THIS, I don’t want to bet two, I’d better drink it with grief.

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  • November 12, 2013 21:31

    Well ... I lost it in the game, wrote to order, in a hurry ... the customer was very pleased, but I did not ... checked ... thanks for the feedback

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  • November 13, 2013 6:02

    Tasha, however, something is somehow wrong :)))) I even fell into a tongue-tied - I can not decide on your story. In short, he does not roll. Maybe you can work on it again? About Satyrs you can write how great!

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  • November 12, 2013 17:36

    “And suddenly it was like an illumination ... yes ... I saw it in ancient books !! Satyr!! inside something shuddered sweetly. Yes ... I read: Satirs (other - Greek Σάτυροι, unit. Σάτυρος) - in Greek mythology forest gods, demons of fertility, cheerful goat-footed creatures inhabiting Greek islands. "

    Your satire reminded me of the memoirs of Sartre (yo, consonance):

    “While reading, I missed these educational excursions; writing, I flooded them to the limit of their novels. [...] nearby, in search of fresh meat, a shark is scouring, it is getting closer, its belly is whitening in the waves. Poor people, will they be saved? Here I set off: for the volume “A - - Boo” of the big Larousse; barely dragging him to the music stand, he found the page he needed and, starting with the red line, wrote off word for word: “Sharks are found in the tropical Atlantic. These are large sea fish,
    they are very voracious, reach thirteen meters long and eight tons of weight ... "

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  • Alice (a guest)
    July 2, 2016 2:15

    Yes, a little not in your style, but still very interesting how the book is read :)
    Maybe try something like a lovingly erotic fantasy :)

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  • September 28, 2017 15:56

    hot!

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