Faerie Circles - Sex Stories

Faerie Circles

... magic! There’s only us." she smiled. “First we need to join hands, and then we need to kiss!" Marlee clearly had a plan in mind, and we were only too willing to follow her lead, no matter what she wanted to do. By virtue of her four-leaf clover-finding skills alone, she was unquestionably the most magical among us. We all got up on our knees facing each other and drew close together, cheek-to-cheek. Our arms draped around each others shoulders as we huddled together, trying to join our lips at the same time in a group-kiss. We almost giggled at first, but I think we were just a little nervous. This was a big step for us. It was the most exciting thing we had ever done together. We all three kissed a sort of lop-sided kiss, but we wanted to do better. We stuck our tongues out and they danced and swirled until our spit was mingled together in our mouths. It was so intimate. We were enclosed in our own world, oblivious to the world outside the curtain of our hair. Inside the fairy-ring we were one, and everything we did from that moment on was truly magical. From best friends we were changed into lovers and nothing outside our circle could intrude upon this beautiful moment. It was a world the three of us had created on the warm, spring grass, and contained nothing but our nude bodies, our untried desire, and our love for each other. After that perfect kiss, we pulled our arms into the circle of our bodies and let our fingers explore each other, touching each others breasts, ...

... sharing every part of our bodies, which we had once kept hidden. Every secret shared. Every caress welcomed and returned. Having sex for the first time took us to a place we had never imagined, and connected us more than mere friendship ever could. I reached out and Marlee took my hand and I pulled her over to me. We both pushed Helen down on her back and each of us laid at her side with our breasts nestled into hers, and together, we kissed her. It felt so naughty being outdoors and naked, but it felt wonderful at the same time. Helen responded like she had been kissed a lot, and knew all about it - something I had often suspected. Marlee seemed to know what she was doing too. Was I the only one who had never kissed anyone in passion? I tried to make up for my lack of experience with enthusiasm, and kissed Marlee with our mouths open. Our tongues joined again with not a lick of self-consciousness, and my eyes nearly rolled back in my head it was so delicious! My hands caressed her breasts as we continued kissing, and then dropped down to fondle Helen's melons. Both Marlee and I soon leaned down to kiss Helen’s tits and we each took one of her nipples into our mouths. Helen nearly cried out, begging us not to stop. Nothing was out-of-bounds now. I knew we would all three share our bodies completely and without reservation. My fingers followed Marlee’s curves and backtracked up between her thighs. She lifted her leg and my fingers touched her wetness, wiggling through her downy ...