Nymphomania

I walked down the beaten old trail starring into the beautiful silent woods. The huge trees surrounding me wrapping around me in a beautiful sea of greens and browns. The only sound is of the river flowing along next to the trail. I sigh, at peace with the world. I’m finally free, I find it hard not to cry, you would to if you had been in the king’s dungeon for the past three years. I listened as the sounds of a pan flute drifted through the woods. I laughed and skipped happily along the trail in time to the merry tune. As I continue along the trail I catch a glance of you. There you are again, just turning the next bend when I turn mine. You are never far ahead but you never let me catch more than a glance of you. I am enthralled by your music, and follow. I’m running now but still you are ahead of me.

I round the next corner and find myself at the base of a cliff that goes up forever, ivy covering almost every inch of it, except for the entrance to a cave. I can still hear your song echoing in the cave. I enter without thought without fear, despite the fact that I cant see anything inside. I can sense you; you’re just in front of me. I reach out and just miss you I can feel your hair as it slides through my fingers like water. I run after you, and suddenly I run out of floor. With a dismayed yelp I plunge down into the cold water. I surface gasping for air. Great I was totally soaked. 

I can hear you giggling at me, then you start playing again, I listen as you dance around me playing your flute, soon I cant tell where you are, the music seems to be coming from all directions. The sounds blend together to make a voice,
Sun is wine, moon is cup
Pour the sun into the moon
Sun is wine, moon is cup
Pour the sun into the moon
Love’s wine is endless
Keep on pouring it forever
Sun is wine, moon is cup
Pour the sun into the moon

I listen to your song enthralled. Then I hear behind me, the faint ripple as you slip into the water, I turn around and reach out but I can’t feel anyone. Suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder. I swing around and I am aware of you ducking under me and I am even more aware of your arms wrapping around my waist. Then we are falling, together, for the briefest moment the wind rushes by me and then I hit the water. You no longer have your arms wrapped around my waist, but I can feel your hands wandering all over me, I shudder as your hands gently caress my stomach and my thighs. You let your hands slide up over my crotch and breasts and then over my shoulders and you are gone. I can hear your wet feet pattering on the stone and steadily getting farther away from me. 

I haul myself out of the water and run after you, I come sprinting out of the caves and find myself looking out a grassy field where a forest had been moments before. Suddenly I feel your arms wrapping around me. I look down, they’re pale and flawless, I can see that you are wearing a shirt with the sleeves cut short. Odd, since when do people dress like that? I can feel you rest your head against my back. I try to turn in your arms but when I turn I see only grassy plains, no cave, no nymph, or whatever you are. Suddenly your arms are back around me. I grin, so its this game is it? Well my dear I know how to win this game. I lean back in your arms and try and sneak a glance over my shoulder. You duck out of my range of sight. So I gently rub your hands and clasp them in mine, I can sense you suddenly stiffen, and can tell, by the way that you breathe that you are suddenly having a case of shyness out of the blue. 

It’s happened to me a few times. You’re totally under my spell. I suddenly grab on tight and hold as I spin around. I feel you jerking your hand, trying desperately to get away, but I hod our hand firmly. You squeak in fright at having yourself so exposed. But when I see you your other arm is covering your face, even so I can still se you going red. Struggle in vane for a second longer, then you stop but still keep your face hidden. I gently reach up with my other hand and pull your arm away from your face. You try and duck between my legs and I close them, you are trapped. I gently pull you back up, and gently tip your head up so I can look at you. I feel my heart skip a beat; your beautiful and I can’t take my eyes off of you. I watch you going bright red; it only seems to increase your beauty. 

You try and pull away, but I don’t let go, instead I pull you close to me and wrap my other arm around your waist pinning you to me. I can feel how nervous you are, your body is shaking all over and your breath is coming raggedly. I smile as you stare up at me with big brown eyes. I can’t stop myself; I lean forward and kiss you gently on the lips. You freeze and when I pull back I have to hold you because you nearly fall over. Your eyes are wide with shock and I smile. I kiss you again this time you respond you gently wrap your arms around my shoulder and hold onto me. I feel your lips pressing against mine, I gently slip my tongue into your mouth and begin to explore. I let my hands slide down your back and into your back pockets, you moan as into my mouth as I hold you, when I squeeze your ass you jump in surprise and end up knocking me off balance. 

This results with us both ending up on the ground with you on top. I smile up at you and you stare down at me in wonder. You made the mistake of enticing a wondering nymphomaniac and will pay the price, in my little nymphomaniac fantasia.