Now Do You Believe Me?

And he did. Taking each lip in his mouth he gently licked and pulled and sucked while flicking his tongue inside her opening. Never had Julie moaned and whimpered and panted like this. Within a very short time, she had reached her peak and, hanging there in absolute agony, she mounted the crest and experienced a climax like none that she could ever have imagined could exist. Her vagina was clinching and flooding with lubricant and she was trembling and shaking all over, as more and more orgasms flooded through her. Lithonien held her tenderly, giving her gentle kisses until she eased back down from the most exciting sexual experience she had ever known.

Then he started kissing her and running his hands over her nipples, cupping her breasts and easing his fingers down to her labia again, bringing her to an even higher pitch of desire and arousal. She couldn't imagine that after her first climax, she could be capable of rising to this level of need and want again so soon. He asked her if she was ready for him to enter her, and she could only whisper her acquiesce. He started to push against her slit and, with steady pressure, he entered her without stopping until buried deep inside. Julie was trying to not climax at his first thrust, but what he doing to her was irresistible. She could feel him, and even though he was barely moving in and out of her vagina, his penis seemed moving inside her, touching places and doing things that were completely outside the world of humans. Pushing her pelvis up tight against him she just fell into almost an out-of-body experience with the joy and total sexual completion he brought her.

After what seemed like an hour of the most wonderful pleasure she had ever felt, she felt him tense and start to pump his seed deep into her womb. Lithonien's climax seemed to go on and on for ever, and at this point she was happier and more fulfilled than she had ever been in her life. In her ecstasy, Julie looked down in wonderment at their united bodies, which seemed to glow with an ethereal light.

For a while, time seemed suspended, as elf and woman drifted as one in a state of unutterable bliss, floating in a place of colour and light beyond the ken of human imagination. But at length, the moment of rapture passed, and they fell into a deep slumber, enfolded in each other's arms on the mossy ground.

When she awoke, Julie became aware of a new feeling of utter peace and serenity filling her mind, and a sense of communion with nature, as if she was fully alive for the first time in her life. All around the woods were filled with the happy sound of birds, who seemed to her to be singing of their gladness at her new-found joy and completeness. Lithonien stirred beside her, and she turned and kissed him tenderly, murmuring her love and heartfelt thanks for the magical pleasure he had given her.

Gradually the elves returned to the clearing and, when they were all gathered, they sang a lilting song of praise to the morning, before melting away into the trees. Some disappeared singly and others in small groups, until only Lithonien and the two human women remained. Lithonien blindfolded Julie and Sylvia again, and as he had promised,led them back to the place where their clothes were hidden.

When they had changed and Julie and Sylvia were ready to return to their own world, they offered their gowns back to Lithonien. He refused, saying that they could keep them as a memory of their night with the elves of Greemwood. "Keep them safe," he said, "they will neither decay nor fade as long as you continue to believe, but should you forget us, they will vanish without trace."

As they made their farewells, Lithonien spoke once more, "May I suggest that you both have sexual relations with your human mates in the next few days. I would not wish you to suffer any distress as a result of this night."

Sylvia then turned, and leaving the trees, started to make her way back home, but Julie lingered, and giving the elf one last kiss, she whispered, "Will I ever see you again, my magical lover?"

"I will be watching you," he replied gravely, "and should you ever need me, I will be here just inside the trees, waiting for you," and with those words he turned away and was soon lost to her sight.

ooOoo

A couple of weeks later, when they were sitting over coffee after their session at the gym, Sylvia was unable to contain her curiosity any longer and started to quiz Julie about her night with Lithonien. "Go on," she said in her normal blunt fashion, "tell me what he was like. Did he have a lovely big cock? And how often did he make you come?"

All that Julie would say, though, was that he was very beautiful, and that it was wonderful. However hard her friend pressed her, she would say no more.

Sylvia was much less reserved however, "You remember that my elf lover was called Bellrauthien. Well he told me that it meant 'strong as a lion' in our language, and he really lived up to his name I can tell you. His cock was amazing. It wasn't much longer than Pete's, but it was much thicker, and all knobbly like a tree branch. When I felt it all hard next to me I just had to feel it, and it made me so horny. I was so turned on that I couldn't wait until we were in the trees, so I just pushed him onto his back where we were, and rode him for all I was worth. My God, it reached all sorts of places I didn't know existed, and I came so many times."

"And how are things with Pete?" Julie asked.

"Julie, that's the most amazing thing," Sylvia giggled, "Belrauthien and I didn't just fuck. He asked me all about my husband and my marriage, so I told him all about Pete, and his lack of interest in sex. And you know what, he suggested that I might be going about things entirely the wrong way. When I asked him what he meant, he said that Pete sounded like the sort of man who secretly wanted to be dominated."

Julie was intrigued by this, but knowing that Sylvia would tell her anyway, all she said was "Oh."

"When I got home," Sylvia continued, almost without pausing for breath, "I thought very hard about what he might mean. I went over in my mind what I knew about Pete's childhood, and suddenly it struck me. Pete came from a well-to-do upper middle class family, and like many boys with a similar background, he had been brought up by a nanny, who I gather had been very strict, and used to beat him when he was naughty. I realised that I had been acting like a submissive little wife, when what Pete needed was someone to dominate him and tell him what to do. So that night, after dinner, when Pete was in the living room watching the ten o'clock news, I went upstairs and changed into my old business suit, and a pair of sensible shoes, put on a pair of horn-rimmed glasses, and rooted around in my wardrobe until I found my old riding crop."

Julie leaned forward. "Go on," she said, "what did you do next?"

"Well," Sylvia said, and giggled naughtily, "I went downstairs to the sitting room and switched off the TV. I stood there tapping my thigh with my crop and looking at him severely, told him that he that has been neglecting his duties, shamefully, and that like all naughty boys, he needed to be punished. Oh Julia, you should have seen his face! And when I told him to bend over the chair and to pull his trousers and pants down, he could hardly move fast enough. Then I gave him a few hard strokes on his bottom, and would you believe it, all he did was groan and beg me for more. So I gave him a few more strokes for good measure, and told him to unbutton his shirt, and to lie on his back on the floor with his legs apart. You should have seen him, his cock was rock hard and actually twitching. I gave him a few little taps on his balls before hitching up my skirt, pulling my panties to one side, and ramming my cunt down on his cock. My God Julia, I rode him so so hard, pinching and twisting his nipples, and it wasn't long before he was cumming and cumming inside me - there was so much cum that it was running out of my cunt and down my thighs. Since then he will do anything I ask if I promise to give him a good spanking, and I don't think I have ever had so many orgasms. You could say that it's a fucking miracle, and it's all down to that elf."

"I am so happy for you," Julia said, "it really sounds as if you have turned your marriage around, although I don't think it would work with my hubby. In fact things haven't really changed for me at all, but I no longer care that much, I have my memories and they are enough to carry me back to paradise every night."

Julie and Sylvia didn't talk much after that about their Midsummer escapade, but about six weeks later, Sylvia rang Julie.

"Julie," she said excitedly, "I've got the most wonderful news. I've just discovered that I'm pregnant, and the baby is due just before Easter."

Julie smiled, "Congratulations Sylvia, I am so glad for you both, but I've got good news too. You won't believe it, but my doctor confirmed today that I am also pregnant, and my baby is due at the same time as yours."

ooOoo

The following spring towards the end of March, Sylvia and Julie were both delivered of healthy babies within a few days of each other. Sylvia's was a little boy who looked exactly like his human father, but Julie had a beautiful baby girl, with green eyes, and just the slightest hint of pointed ears, although she didn't point this out to her husband.

Like all good fairy tales, you could say that they all lived happily ever after. But if you watched Julie very closely, you would occasionally catch her looking towards the woods with a wistful expression in her eyes, remembering perhaps the night she found love with an elf.