Passion Ch. 07byWonderotica©
Alexander often wandered the wood, fucking any nymphs he came across. And of course many came to him.
Now, a giggling dryad pressed up against him, rubbing her generous boobs against his chest and his turgescent cock inbetween their bellies. She was mahogany-skinned and brilliantly blonde, as vividly gold as autumn, with full pouty lips that Alexander couldn't resist kissing.
She giggled, and stroked his cock with lithe fingers. He groaned and wrapped his hands around her firm ass. She squealed in delight, especially when he lifted her up, and then down onto his magnificent rod. She wrapped her long legs around his waist and squeezed, as she bounced lustily upon his dick and he ramrodded her.
She arched back in ecstasy as his tool hammered her, and he took the opportunity to bend down and kiss her nipples, taking one in his mouth and sucking it.
Both were extremely horny, and cummed nearly instantly, both her thick cream and his hot load filling her pussy as they moaned - her groans having a hint of a lusty giggle to them.
As his balls emptied, the dryad squealed again as she felt the last gob spurt deep into her womb. She dismounted him and knelt to the ground, taking his dick between her full lush lips. He cried out sharply as she sucked and licked and lapped up his cum and her cream from the taut skin of his dick.
With one hand she milked his shaft, unable to wrap it completely around his girth, and with her other hand she fondled his balls. Alexander roared his pleasure as he cummed forcefully into her throat, cum pulsing through his deep red cock inbetween her luscious lips.
She swallowed it all, cleaned his cock with her lithe wet tongue, and kissed the tip before giggling and darting back into the woods.
Alexander smiled as her retreating form disappeared into the trees. Picking a different direction, he kept walking.
The tall grass came up nearly to his knees - higher in some cases, brushing against the head of his well-hung cock as it dangled between his legs, with a soft tickling sensation - as he strode through it. Often he came across the glowing blooms that his rain of cum had seeded through the woods. Sunlight filtered through the treetops, wind whistled, and unseen creeks gurgled.
Soon the trees thinned, and disappeared almost completely into a large plain.
The edge of the enchanted forest!
Rolling hillocks rippled with wind-swept tall grass and studded with poplars and elms met his gaze. Curious, he wandered forth.
He presently heard a voice, as of a girl singing. Following the melodious sound, he topped a hill to see a busty redhead laying in the grass, idly fingering herself as she sang. And her song was:
When will a lover
Sink himself deep within me?
When will my lover
Cum to me?
I yearn for a throbbing hard cock
To pop my cherry
When will my lover
Come fuck me?
His cock throbbed naughtily as he thought of sinking himself deep within the virgin girl. Her boobs jiggled and bounced as she sang and touched herself, and her vivid red hair blew back in the same breeze that ruffled the grass as she raised her face to the clear sky.
Just then she caught sight of him, and gasped. Her eyes widened as she beheld the first Man she'd ever seen, in all his glory. His muscles were corded as they involuntarily flexed with restrained desire; his mane of dark curls sprang from his head, neck, and upper back; his giant cock was a thick stalk sprouting where his legs met; and his eyes were dark and piercing as they surveyed her beautiful body.
She was silent as he started walking again, coming towards her. His eyes never left hers.
He approached and knelt before her as her eyes drank him in. He moved her unresisting hand from her pussy, and replaced it with his own, as he lightly stroked her sensitive cleft.
"I am Alexander," he introduced himself.
Breathless, she replied. "I am... Rachel."
They were silent for a moment, as he continued to stroke her pussy with one hand, and draw circles on her other hand with his thumb. She mmm'ed contentedly, but their eyes stayed fixed on one another's.
Boldly she said, "I... you are the one I have been waiting for!"
A light twinkled in his eye, and he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips met, a mingling of salty lips and wet tongues.
Her naive kisses were things of wonder to him; they, and her brilliantly crimson locks, reminded him vividly of the fey girl Cinnamon, and he shuddered at the softness and moisture of her mouth. Rachel felt shocks run up her spine as he masterfully kissed her.
They paused, their lips parting, and they leaned foreheads against each other. "I love you," Alexander whispered.
"I love you!" she whispered ecstatically back. "I want to join with you; I want you to take my cherry and make love to me."
"Then I will," he smiled, and her heart melted.
"But," she said, "I cannot give away my cherry until a bride-price is paid."
"My mother," Rachel told him. "Rebecca, at the ranch with my sisters."
"Take me there," he said, and kissed her again before pulling her to her feet.
They walked slowly, contentedly, through the rolling hillocks, hand in hand. Within a few minutes, they came to a large open-air pavilion in the space between hills. Made of carved rosewood, pillars (decorated with nude babes cavorting) supported a simple but elegant dome, polished to reflect both sunlight and moonlight.
A fence twined with vines encircled a large space next to the pavilion. Within the fence were many strange women that Alexander could not identify at first glance. Rachel however led him straight to the pavilion. Though it had no walls, only pillars, there were two stories, each hardwood floors with thick lush rugs.
They passed two girls as busty as Rachel, but with differently colored hair. Like her, their pussies were bare and hairless. "Leah and Bilhah, my sisters," Rachel said, indicating the blonde and the ravenhaired, respectively. "Zilphah is away at the moment."
Leah and Bilhah's eyebrows went up when they saw Rachel's companion, and they tittered lustily as they looked at his massive cock. Rachel led him up a spiralling staircase to the second open-air floor, where another redhead, with longer hair nearly the length of her body and slightly larger boobs with bigger areolas, reclined on a thick rug, resting on her elbow. A long braid of her brilliant hair was a tassel sprouting from her right temple, following the flow of her mane. Her tits bounced with each breath she took. Crimson fuzz carpeted her labia.
"Mother," Rachel greeted her.
Rebecca's eyes widened as she saw her youngest daughter's companion. "Welcome, Rachel," was all she said however. She rubbed her legs together a bit as she glanced at Alexander.
"I have met my lover," Rachel gushed. "He will take me as his bride!"
Rebecca licked her lips as her eyes slowly, salaciously, followed the meaty length of Alexander's cock from root to tip. "Congratulations, daughter!" she said, smiling, and he was swept away by the brilliance of her smile. "Now, leave us, that he and I may discuss your bride price."
Rachel bent down to hug her mother, then bounded down the steps to tell her sisters the good news.
"Join me, O Man," Rebecca said, gesturing with a nod to the rug next to hers. Alexander did so, propping himself up on his elbow in the wonderfully luxurious rug as he faced her. His massive shaft lightly touched Rebecca's leg.
"I am honored, Rebecca," he said.
"The joy is mine, Man," she returned. "Tell me, what is your name?"
"I am Alexander. I have nothing to offer, but I will work for you seven years to earn your daughter's hand."
"Nothing to offer?" Rebecca repeated, amused, as she looked down at his dick, significantly. "There is work you can do for me, yes. Our ranch raises neka - cat-girls. Their cream is an aphrodisiac, and they are the best pussy-eaters in all the queendoms. But I need a stud to sire whelps on them."
Alexander smiled. "I will be happy to do so." His cock began to stiffen, and pressed a bit more firmly into Rebecca's leg, and she bit her lip to restrain a lustful moan.
"However," Rebecca added, "neka will only conceive if they are orgasmed. I need to know if you are able to perform such feats. Let us see if indeed you can." She leaned into him, her generous boobs pressing into his muscular pecs, and placed her lips on his. Her hand strayed to his cock, and stroked it as it hardened fully.
They made out, and Alexander felt Rebecca's nipples grow hard against his chest.
He pulled away, and grasped one big boob in each hand, fondling them as Rebecca moaned. Then he rolled her over so that she was lying on her stomach, while he got to his knees and crawled over her.
Rebecca moaned in approval and anticipation, and spread her legs, giving him a good view of her puffy pink pussy. His dick was taut and throbbing, the head nearly purple, so great was his need. He knelt down and slowly slid his dick inbetween her pussy lips, and Rebecca groaned immediately, as did Alexander, finally receiving the warm wet release he'd been seeking since meeting Rachel.
He pushed further into her tight cunt, and her vaginal muscles tightened and contracted about him as he gasped. He squirted thick ropes into her tight wet pussy, and she cried aloud as she felt his hot load shooting into her depths.
Alexander's dick was still taut, still throbbing, and had it been visible, still dark purple, so he continued to thrust in and out, at a rate so frantic with lust that Rebecca couldn't help get swept away by it. Their sharp screams pierced the air as he jackhammered her from behind, and her juices leaked out on the rug, dampening that spot.
Rebecca creamed twice, her already loud cries becoming louder and almost shrill, and then Alexander finally burst, blowing his hot load into her pussy. The warm thick sensation of his mighty seed inside her sent Rebecca over the edge once more, and her cream mingled with his cum within her femininity.
When they finally relaxed, Alexander laying limply over Rebecca's likewise satiated form, playing with her boobs, she murmured, "Welcome to the ranch... stud."