Pussies and Boots

Even though it had been a long day, my arms weren't tired. Ariel probably weighed no more than one hundred pounds. My muscular arms could have held her all day, yet I pulled her against my chest and lowered her into the bath water with me. Her nude body slid down mine. My intent was to sit my lady in my lap so I could kiss and play with her sexy body. Yet, as the fates would have it, her glistening, moisturized pussy slid down to touch the tip of my erect cock. Despite my original intentions, I lowered her gently and felt her slippery wet vaginal opening impale itself onto my stiffened shaft.

With her hands clasped around my neck, Ariel leaned in and kissed me. Impassioned fervor drew our lips together. After a minute, or two, or three, I broke the kissing lip lock, grabbed two hands full of feminine ass, and lifted the woman a few inches. I then lowered her back onto my swollen cockshaft. I felt the warmth as her pussy released torrents of natural feminine lubrication to serve as an aid for penile penetration.

I lifted and lowered this love of my life again and again. Ariel had already had lessons in the physical mechanics of water fucking in the horse trough yesterday. With her natural ease in water, I suppose I could nearly believe that once upon a time she was indeed a Little Mermaid. My love eagerly joined in and began assisting with the raising and lowering movements. Her dripping wet pussy was gliding effortlessly up and down on my well-lubricated, slippery wet shaft.

Thus we began a steady, rhythmic fornication dance. Time became lost. All I knew was that my meaty cock had found a warm home inside a welcoming pussy. An enchanted girl was riding my rigid rod with unrestrained, wild enthusiasm. She was bucking and jumping up and down as I was pumping and thrusting in and out.

We both were well aware of the bathwater spilling, splashing, and running over the top of the tub and forming puddles on the floor, yet neither of us slowed down. Ariel began whimpering and loosing her breath. I lifted and lowered her with more enthusiasm. Natural, carnal instincts took control. This was a young married woman with female needs demanding fulfillment. Bouncing up and down in an uncontrollable frenzy, my wife rode the slippery shaft buried inside her wet vaginal cavity. If not for the strength of my hands holding onto her ass, I believe the wanton young lady would have bounced out of the tub. Our slow rhythmic mating dance increased in tempo.

Ariel began wailing. She jumped and screamed. She jumped and squealed. I knew she was cumming! There was no doubt to the fact that she was having an orgasm. Her voice was singing with orgasmic glee, "Oh god Raven, my husband, this feels so wonderful!"

I was just the fellow to know how wonderful it felt, because I was feeling it, too! I was cumming. Hot, seminal fluids had boiled to a pressurized bursting point. They shot from my engorged, rock-hard shaft and entered a deep, warm vaginal cavern. I was having orgasms inside a velvety, magical pussy!

This precious creature must have felt the force of the cream as it shot into her body. She began cumming again. With the renewed orgasms, she whimpered, she cried, she laughed. She gloried in wave after wave of blissful delight.

As Ariel's vaginal muscles convulsed in orgasmic spasms, my cock continued pouring out liquefied fire. My mind was silently cursing the fact that men can't have another round of orgasms until a while after the first round. But damn the facts, magic was happening again! Aphrodite stuck her finger in the water and stirred up sexual rapture. Unbelievably, my cockshaft stayed hard and I was cumming again!

With Aphrodite's manipulative urgings, my wedded lover and I surrendered to unquenchable lusts. Our ravenous loins rejoiced as our bodies, our hearts, and our souls joined in joyous celebration. This goddess of love and sexual desire whispered a secret that only Ariel and my ears were intended to hear. "This day my lovers," she promised. "A manly seed will fertilize a feminine egg and a womb will be impregnated with life!"

Inspired by this wondrous news, my wife and I kissed, and cried, and laughed, and fornicated again and again. But time, the mischievous enemy it was, would not stand still. Ariel slumped against my chest and I held her there tightly. Exhausted, neither of us could utter a word. We sat in silence and waited for breath.

After our frolicking fornication, Ariel and I bathed each other. We kissed and flirted, tickled and teased, and again splashed water all over the floor. We dried our nude bodies in front of the fire. I scooped my young woman into my muscular arms and carried her towards our bed.

Caer, the Celtic Goddess of sleep and dreams, visited us as soon as Ariel and I slipped our clean, nude bodies under the silk sheets of our bed and laid our heads on our pillows. She promised us a night of restful slumber filled with dreams of heavenly love and devilish lust.

Right before my eyelids closed in sleep, I could have sworn that I saw all of our magnificent fairytale peoples and creatures gathering around our bed. If my ears were hearing correctly, I believe I heard them say the following words;

"And They Live Happily Ever After!"

Not to be outdone, Wilbur showed up at the very last second with a fellow pig named Porky. The visiting pig looked at the gathered audience and stuttered;

"Th-th-th-that's all folks!"

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References

Puss courtesy; "Master Cat, or Puss in Boots" is a French literary fairy tale about a cat that uses trickery and deceit to gain power, wealth, and the hand of a princess in marriage for his penniless and low-born master. The tale was written by Charles Perrault.

Edgar, Allan, and Poe are based on the American author Edgar Poe born in Boston, Massachusetts; he was orphaned young when his mother died shortly after his father abandoned the family. Poe was taken in by John and Frances Allan, of Richmond, Virginia, but they never formally adopted him.

Raven and Nevermore come from Edgar Allan Poe's most famous work, an 1845 lyrical poem called The Raven.

The filly, Snowy White, is named for the title character in the 1937 Disney animated film, Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs which is based on the German fairytale by the Brothers Grimm.

The stud horse, William Tell, is named for, William Tell, a folk hero of Switzerland. Tell was an expert marksman with the bow and crossbow.

Ariel and Little Mermaid (aka: Princess Ariel of Atlantica) courtesy; Hans Christian Andersen (original story) and the 1989 Disney movie The Little Mermaid. Ariel's daughter is Melody in the 2000 film sequel.

Humpter Dumpty is based on Humpty Dumpty, a character in an English nursery rhyme which was probably originally a riddle.

What is now considered the French and Indian War began in November 1753 when the young Virginian major George Washington and a number of men headed out into the Ohio region with the mission to deliver a message to a French captain demanding that French troops withdraw from the territory. The demand was rejected.

Cinderella's mice are Jaques and Gus

Glinda (in full, Glinda the Good Witch of the South) is a character in the Land of Oz created by the author L. Frank Baum. She is the most powerful sorceress of Oz.

Marryin' Sam and Dogpatch courtesy; Al Capp's comic strip Li'l Abner

Charlotte, Wilbur, etc. are based on Charlotte's Web an award-winning children's novel by acclaimed American author E. B. White about a pig named Wilbur who is saved from being slaughtered by an intelligent spider named Charlotte. The book was first published in 1952, with illustrations by Garth Williams. The story is best known for the animated 1973 and live action 2006 feature films.

"I'll be back" is a catch phrase associated with Arnold Schwarzenegger, which he first used in his role as the title character from the 1984 movie The Terminator.

William Gates Poe is based on William Henry "Bill" Gates (born October 28, 1955) an American business magnate, philanthropist, founder and chairman of Microsoft.

Nevermore House and its description are based on the Vanderbilt estate 'Biltmore' in Asheville, North Carolina.

Vesta is the goddess of the sacred fires of the hearth, the heart of spiritual and emotional stability in your home. Her cult goes back to the 7th century BC.

Aphrodite: In Greek mythology, Aphrodite is the goddess of love, beauty, and sexual rapture.

Caer Ibormeith Celtic (Irish) is the Goddess of Sleep and Dreams; from Angelfire.com

Porky Pig courtesy; Warner Brothers Looney Tunes cartoon shorts. He is best known for his signature line at the end of each short, "Th-th-th-that's all folks!"