The Nymph, the Sorceress, and the Unicorn - Sex Stories

The Nymph, the Sorceress, and the Unicorn

... ledge, the nymph was already lying back in the cool stream, letting the water trickle across her body. She met Jael's eyes and smiled, then leaned her head back and closed her eyes, slowly letting her legs part and the water trickle over her thighs and across her cunt and asshole.

Jael was surprised, expecting to see the nymph's hands and fingers go to work like Jael’s did when she was pleasuring herself on the rocks. But then she noticed how the water cascading across the nymph's body seemed to be moving or pulsating to a rhythm only it knew or understood. The water pulsed across Driana's stiff, erect little nipples, and throbbed down across her slit. At the top of the nymph's cunt, her little clit could be seen standing out from its emergent hood, and a gap appeared in the nymph's pussy lips, as if the water was penetrating her.

Driana realized that the nymph didn't masturbate, she let the water do the work.

“Hey, that's cheating!” Jael said.

Driana opened her eyes. “Cheating? So says the sorceress who uses her hands? Like you didn’t have other options.”

“I...not...it's...” Jael stammered. The nymph’s sexual candor kept catching her by surprize. “Ugh. It's just that the warm morning sun against my bare skin turns me on so bad...” She stared at the ground and played with a twig absently.

“No judgment, but there are lots of ways for a magically-gifted girl to satisfy herself in the woods. You can conjure a golem, you can call on a well-hung satyr, you ...

... can invoke the wendigo, and let me tell you - the wolves around here – ooh la la!”

“I know, I know. I'm just lazy.”

“That's okay. Nothing wrong with rubbing one out. Or...maybe...asking a friend...”

Jael looked up. Driana reached out and ran her slender fingers down Jael's cheek.

“But we've barely met,” Jael said.

“I've been watching you and thinking about you for three weeks,” Driana replied, letting her fingers slip down Jael's cheek to her shoulder, where they paused, then slowly, lightly, crept down the curve of Jael's substantial breast.

Jael almost pulled her hand away – almost. But by the time Driana's fingers reached the outer edges of her wide aureoles, Jael was too aroused to argue. The sorceress’s meaty, dangling pussy lips were damp with more than just morning dew. She slid her hand down Driana's slender stomach and ran her fingers down the nymph’s watery slit.

Driana's mouth opened and a soft moan emerged. Jael slowly leaned forward, hesitating, her lips just inches from Driana's. She paused, then leaned closer.

Their lips were about to touch when a splash came from the pool below them.

“What…?” Jael muttered, the kiss interrupted. The two crept to the edge of the waterfall and looked down.

“A unicorn!” Driana whispered. “I've never seen one of them around here in my centuries in this glade.”

“I've never seen one anywhere in my entire life,” Jael said, gazing down at the blindingly white horse with the glowing horn on his head. ...