Once, there was a Princess and a Merman....(Closed)

[TirithIre]

Marius did not know whether that he felt was lust or love, but he was an extremely thoughtful merman, and as such did not straightly jump to the conclusion that she or the sea witch had. Perhaps it was partly denial, perhaps he simply wanted to ensure he was 'right' in feeling what he was, but Marius was working through those feelings as he made the climb.

It wasn't as far, and he knew from seeing ships sink and humans drown that she could not fully go beneath the waves, he climbed mostly to her, not minding at all. Powerful arms and such strength pulled him up, and even as he tentatively drew the soft pink tongue along the splaid lips of her pussy, as she hissed and began to moan, he groaned in return at the knowledge he had just had his first taste of a woman.

As the first moments passed, Marius was straight out exploring, pressing his tongue into her depths, drawing her excitement from her, tasting the nectar of her desire, it only caused his entire being to throb with his own desire for her. Yet he seemed the epitomy of control, seemingly an immovable being within the nights light.

The moon illuminated them both easily, and even as she felt through his thick hair, Marius shivered, clearly enjoying that sensation, and even as he did twist his tongue in that way bumping the small 'bud' at the top of her lovely pussy, her shriek told him that at this point, that was the spot to focus on, and as such he did. Rolling his tongue around the nub it was almost as though he was polishing a pearl, and yet even as she clearly 'liked' what he was doing, the truth of the sea witches words came to him.

He DID want to mate her, to enter her and have her. he DID want to walk with her in her world, to explore it, to learn about it. He knew leaving his people was not a light thing to do, but Marius wasn't thinking straight, instead he let his desires guide him, something he had not done in his entire life.

His strong arm kept him up, holding him comfortably at the height where even as he feasted and focused on her clit he could see her responses, and even as she reached his hand, he shifted his weight, allowing her to guide him. Watching as she pressed his finger to her opening, he was careful as he guided the digit within her, and even as he penetrated her with that, he groaned gently again.

Her name softly 'sang' from his lips though he knew she wouldn't understand it right now, but he could also see the shell was glowing with power. He wanted to 'get more' though so he pressed his lips right around her clitoris and began to 'attack' her hard pearl with his tongue as his finger pressed and curled, scraping and touching her inner depths, soon he becoming even bolder as he pressed a second thick finger into her, stretching her as he worked her towards what he assumed was going to be her orgasm.

He had heard about such things, and was resolute to give his Nausicaa the most powerful of climaxes, unwilling to stop until she did!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Once, Nausicaa had overheard some maids talking about sneaking out at night to meet their paramours. They’d discussed size, length, power, and looks - things that she was unfamiliar with. And, as a proper lady, knew she had no business listening to. Still, there was something refreshing in how the maids spoke, and she had stayed, eavesdropping, until the subject changed to the rising price of butter. She had been curious, but her curiosity hadn’t lead her to feeling those particular descriptions of lust or to actively seek them out.

Now, as Marius’s finger worked inside of her, delicately exploring her inner depths, she pressed her left hand to her mouth again, smearing sand across her face as her right hand ran through his hair, unable to stop her moans with her hand. Even in the blur of pleasure, she was aware that she needed to keep her hips just so to keep her sex within his mouth, and she writhed against him. As her sex grew all the more heated and slick to his ministrations, she let out a soft gasp as he tried a second finger at her entrance.

It was slightly painful - he was stretching her to new limits. The burn of the stretch was mild, quickly faded as his tongue continually polished the nub of flesh at the top of her sex. And, as slowly and as gently as he’d introduced the first finger on her insistence, he would do the same with the second. In no time, though, her slickness would increase double-fold, nearly pouring over his fingers, thick as syrup. With his fingers making a soft curl forward, a “come hither” motion inside of her, the pressure of his tongue against her clitoris, it was more than the girl could take. Her moans rose to a crescendo, the space between each sound growing shorter and shorter. Her hips began to flail against his mouth, and her lean thighs closed around his head.

Her grip wasn’t too firm, just enough to keep him there, to keep spurring him on. One last ferocious push into his face, and her entire body went taunt as she cried his name, the first orgasm of her life washing over her like a tidal wave. Her thighs tightened, her body shook, and her juices exploded onto his tongue, a torrent of passion as her inner walls flexed and gripped his fingers.

It would be long moments of her laying prone on the sand, panting heavily, before she felt that she could move her body. And even through the intensity of the experience she just had, she wanted more. Opening her dark eyes, she looked down at Marius, and gestured for him to lay beside her. She wanted to repay the favor - and then some.

 

[TirithIre]

There was always a sense of privacy to these moments when it came to Marius, or at least, he felt that there should be. Yet he came to realize that there was also a thrill to doing what they were doing here, in the light of the moon. He had seen couples and had desired to be one of them, and yet had never truly felt a connection to them. Duty always had come first... until now.

The look of her as she tried in vain to hide her passions and pleasure was truly arousing to him, and even as he explored her inner depths, Marius proved to be a very swift learner about pleasure. He was also very bold, knowing that if she granted him permission by displaying herself as she had, she wanted this.

He noticed a change in her expression for a moment, and even as he was working her carefully, he noticed how her excitement seeped from her even more copiously as he switched to and from her hard pulsing twitching clitoris to the spread lips of her cunt, licking as much of that essence as he could.

His free hand as she 'lost control' of her bucking moved beneath the curve of her backside, holding her, elevating her hips up and displaying her pussy to his view. He groaned at the sight of her, and even as she came beautifully, he shone with pride over bringing her that pleasure. Soft gentle passes of his tongue cleaned her essence from her, and when she looked to him, his eyes met with her.

Carefully he moved and laid by her side, propping himself up on one arm, he smiled softly to her. " You are beautiful Nausicaa..." He gently mused, though he licked his lips as well, there a slight sheen on his face from her cum, he added boldly with a grin. " You taste just as deliciously as well." The slit had already parted, his cock already pressing out with his own desire, and yet he seemed to pay it no heed for now as he admired her slightly trembling body, letting her 'come down' before it was clear he did want more from her as well!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

And, much to her surprise -and delight-, she was able to understand him. And she blushed, a shy smile crossing her face as she looked away from him. The sand beneath her had long grooves in it from where her fingers curled into it, looking for purchase in the middle of the tsunami of bliss. This close to her, and as she had a bit more self control now, she reached over, her fingers still trembling, and she wiped some of her juices away from his mouth.

Moving closer still, she leaned over, pressing her lips gently to his, tasting the traces of herself that she’d left on his lips. The delicate pressure she placed on his lips was soon replaced by a more insistent pressure, as her tongue traced the line of his lips, before dipping between them and coaxing its way into his mouth. She’d kiss him openly, hungrily, long moments lost in the taste of her on his lips and the perpetual salt spray of his being.

Breaking the kiss, she caught his lower lip lightly between her teeth, before letting go with a coy grin. She seemed as if two women trapped in one body - the shy and delicate princess, and the wanton woman who’d had a taste of a new experience, and wanted much, much more. Playfully, she gently pushed him down onto the sand, straddling him. As the waves continued to wash onto the shore, his hair spread below him like an oil slick. Looking down into his face, she ran her fingertips down the side of his face, savoring him as she hadn’t been able to before.

He was a wonder.

Still in awe at the power of his human half, the masculinity of him, the fact that this was the first time she’d been this close to a half-naked man, her fingers were unsteady, but tender. She explored every curve of his neck, the lines of his throat, the whorls of his ear - first with her fingers, then with her lips to gently burn the pattern of her touch into his chill flesh. She took her time with him, starting at the hollow of his throat with a soft kiss that turned into an even softer, suggestive bite - down to the dark circles of his nipples, where her fingers and teeth lingered on the hard nubs of flesh. She would even lift his hand, press her lips against each fingertip of his before her hands trailed lower, to the joining of man and fish.

No, the arcing throb of his cock hadn’t gone unnoticed. She just wanted to take her time. And there was so much to explore on him - the way his scales seamlessly blended into his flesh, that his tail was much cooler than the rest of him, but, yet, still warm - and that it felt, indeed, as a fish, rather than the smooth flesh of a dolphin. Under the moonlight, it shone a pale green, with blue highlights, and she resisted the urge to press her face to it. At least, momentarily - it wasn’t long before she rested her cheek against the cold flesh of his tail, right under the jut of his cock. His slit was warm, and pulsed slightly as she ran a finger down it, much in the same fashion that she’d touched herself earlier. His cock was far warmer than the rest of him - the warmest part of his body.

And, shy once again, she reached up, ran her finger down the side, and her smile widened. “You’re so soft here,” she said, softly. The head of his cock shone a dull purple under the moonlight - heated and waiting. She wrapped a soft hand around his cock, making a soft fist and squeezing, imperceptibly, as she moved her hand down, and then up it again, waiting to see his reaction. Remembering how good his mouth had felt on her, she leaned over his cock, and placed a wet, warm kiss on his head, looking up at him to see what his reaction was.

 

[TirithIre]

He was absolutely thrilled that the sea witches advice had worked. If the shell on it's own only worked for a moments, he was curious how much her nectar's taste would extend that. After all the witch had said such solutions were temporary, but the thrill that came from open communication was simply astounding! As she blushed so beautifully though he smiled. " You are so brave, and yet shy." He mused.

As she moved to him, he wrapped an arm around her and kissed her right back, though as she had clearly learned from his first mesmerizing kiss how enticing such a kiss could be, his lips parted but from his mouth his own tongue dueled playfully with her own, refusing to 'allow' her the upper hand. He growled gently with a playful sound which reverberated within her lips, and even as she kissed him openly, when she broke the kiss, the shyness came back.

As she seemed to find her bravery in playfulness, Marius smirked and feigned being overpowered, though as she pushed him down he went with it, and even as she traced the strong handsome lines of his face, his eyes watched her intently, and even as she traced the curves of his neck he did shiver at the sensation, though as she kissed his throat, as she suggestively bit, he growled with a soft warning, though it was quite tame.

As she moved down to those small yet sensitive nipples though Marius softly sighed and his back arching to her attentions, his tail flicked, spraying some of the water around as he seemed to thoroughly enjoy all of her attentions! He did not rush her towards his groin... instead he was quite patient in allowing her to explore, and even as she pressed her cheek to his tail, that, he found quite strange.

He was about to ask her what she was doing when she moved her fingers to the warmest part of him, the slit which had already parted allowing the pink and hard member out, though as she ran her finger over the side, he gasped harshly and groaned, though he smiled. " You are soft at your entrance as well you know..." Though it was true, his tail and human half were the epitome of power, masculinity and strength, and while his cock WAS quite large thick and long, it was softer than any other part of him. He was so hard, and even as she wrapped her hand around him, he groaned again when her fist squeezed.

" Nausicaa..." He groaned, though as her hand moved down and back up, his tail undulated and pressed his hips up, his cock pulsing vividly within her hand as his eyes watched her fiercely, his gaze breaking for half a second as he closed them to the intensity of the pleasure, and yet soon enough again they opened as he watched her intently.

" More." He whispered, breathlessly, wantonly of the beautiful naked woman who was so near, doing to him what no other had ever done, and he was thrilled by it!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Looking up from his cock, she smiled, giving him a curious look. “Why would I not be shy? You are the first man I have ever seen like this.” Her fingers stilled over the warm flesh of his erection, before she leaned forward to rub the soft heat of her cheek against it. “And you are beautiful. I no longer know myself around you.”

And indeed, it was the truth - and potentially the most she had said to him since she met him the day before. She found it hard to speak around him; a mixture of being tongue-tied, shocked by his ethereal beauty, and for fear that if she spoke, he would suddenly vanish. Part of her slow exploration of his form was to ensure that he was real; that he actually existed under her hands.

Before he could hungrily ask for more, she had already tentatively kissed the tip of his cock again. The skin was so soft, so warm, it didn’t take much for her to open her mouth a little further, letting her tongue caress the smooth flesh of his head. As his phallus was usually protected within the slit on his tail, it wasn’t as salty as his chest or throat had been. A trace of salt, but largely of just warm skin, silken skin that seemed to melt in her mouth as she leaned over him to take more within her mouth. The maids all had different opinions on this, it would seem - some hated it, others enjoyed it.

Nausicaa quickly discovered that she enjoyed it. Shifting her weight, she moved to take even more of him in, stopping about mid-way down his length as she’d taken in much too much too soon, and ended up having to pull away temporarily, coughing slightly. With an embarrassed smile, she looked down, and then over at him again. “I’m sorry; it’s the first time I’ve done this…” But rather than shy away from putting her lips on him again, she leaned on him again, concentrating on just the taunt flesh of his cock head. Her hands moved to caress the thick shaft that she wasn’t able to take within her mouth. Her tongue traced the fluted edges of his head, exploring how the flesh narrowed, flared out, joined together, and, tenderly, probed the shallow dip of his head. She’d go from using the very tip of her tongue to trace those lines, to then using the full flat of her tongue to drag over his head, from bottom to the top, her hand steadily pumping up and down.

It would seem that the princess was a natural - and what she hadn’t learned the finesse for, she made up for in sheer eagerness and willingness to please.

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled when she looked up, and even as she gave him that look, as her fingers stilled, he watched her this time he seeming to be the one mesmerized by her, and even as she said that he grinned gently. " Oh I think you know who you are, you are a human princess who is enjoying the company of a Merfolk." He pointed out with a playful smile.

As she explored him, he noticed that she was beginning to see that he wasn't simply a figment of her imagination, that he wouldn't just dissapear and leave her alone. Instead his handsome muscular frame was right there for her to touch and explore, and even as she didn't hesitate to kiss the tip of his cock again, Marius groaned as his eyes were alight with fiery desire.

" Mmm Nausicaa..." He grumbled, though watching her as she moved herself, working to pleasure him, Marius found the heat of her mouth was incredibly intense. Each swipe of her tongue caused him to tremble in desire. How thrilling it was to have a woman doing such a thing! As she choked herself, he nodded to her as she apologized.

" I know..." He could tell that she was new, and yet as she was learning swiftly, within a few more seconds the first taste of pre-cum dribbled onto her tongue... this time it was Marius who's hand slid down through her lovely hair... and yet he wanted more. After all the witch had said Marius realized as though for the first time that it was true... he wanted to breed her.

" Nausicaa.." He finally managed, though he was enjoying her mouth immensely, he knew that he wanted more as well. " I want..." He actually blushing himself, but steadying his breath his eyes seemed to look to hers. " I want to be inside you..." He had no idea about chastity or 'saving ones self for their husband... her world was a complete mystery.

Marius only knew how he felt... and his entire being said to him that he wanted to mate and breed her, to enter her and fuck her... to claim her as his own! With how eager she was being with him, Marius doubted that she would protest very much at all!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Enjoying time with a merman indeed! She giggled, lowering her face against his cock, hiding it from him briefly, before looking back up at him.

Her smile would grow wider at the sounds of enjoyment he was making. He reminded her much of a sleek cat that undulated under her caresses. She wouldn’t look up for him for long before returning back to the enjoyable work of exploring the veins and contours of his erect cock. Hot smooth flesh was slowly bathed by her tongue, as she took her time exploring him, dragging her tongue up and down his shaft before stopping to suck on his head, luxuriating in the taste of his cock.

Even as he begun to leak precum, she would quickly return to his head, lapping up the clear beads of fluid before they slipped down the side of his shaft. Leaning into his touch as he ran his hand through her wet hair, she would begin to slowly take more of him in her mouth with each downward movement of her head. Before long, she would establish a steady bob, her eyes closed, as focused on keeping her lips closed firm around his cock. Whenever she would pull up, she would let him slip from her mouth with a dull pop, before licking her lips and moving to take him in her mouth again.

At his last, breathless statement, she would leisurely let him slip from her mouth. Opening her eyes, she sadly shook her head in a negative. It was harder on her than he may have been able to tell - already, her cunt was wet again, throbbing with need for him. “I cannot, my dear Marius….I have to stay untouched,” and she blushed, realizing how hypocritical her words must have sounded to him, “until I am married. Such is my life….But, let us not dwell on unhappy things.”

And, to ease his mind, she pressed a soft kiss to the top of his cock, before engulfing the head in her mouth again, working her way down the shaft.

 

[TirithIre]

Marius smiled as she giggled, amusement coloring his features as he saw how she hid her face from him, though he had to chuckle gently, bemused by her. As her eyes sparkled and danced their way back up to him, Marius grumbled in delight as he saw the gaze roam over himself.

As she moved over his cock, the lines of his cock were so handsome, the scent natural and not too salty indeed, it seemed to strike the perfect balance. Even as she bathed the length of his pink and hard member, the tip certainly was a deep purplish hue with his desire. Soft gasps and deep groans let her know that she was 'doing all right', and allowed her to learn what he enjoyed the most.

As she closed her eyes and began to bob her head up and down him, he growled each time she let his thick long member leave her mouth, only to groan each time it returned to the heated depths of her mouth. As she let him slip from her mouth, he saw the motion and was going to ask why when she explained. As she blushed though, he looked to her in a truly dissapointed thought, but he nodded to her.

As she began to engulf his cock again, he gently tangled his fingers into her hair fully and pressed her further onto the length for a long moment, but he pulled her up with his grip after a moment, his eyes deep and lustful. " Is there no way we can be together?" He could tell remaining untouched was important to her, but surely there was a way. Mermen and humans had different physiology after all, he had no idea about how her body worked.

All Marius DID know, was that he deeply desired to feel her body even more. Twisting himself around, he pushed her leg boldly open and soon was delving back into her lovely lips of a pussy, making it difficult for her to think at all. If he could not enter her, he would enjoy making her scream in pleasure as she attended to his own overflowing desire!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Before she could even squeak in surprise, he’d whipped himself around, using his tail to push him, and buried his face between her folds again. She let out a long moan, muffled by his cock in her mouth. His tongue was eagerly stroking her folds, following the slick paths of her arousal. It wasn’t too long before he found that sensitive nub at the top of her cunt, and she had to pull off of his cock in order to catch her breath.

“Here, I’ve got an idea….”

Gesturing for him to lay down, she gingerly crawled on top of him, careful not to whack him with an errant knee or elbow. Blushing, she positioned her ass and cunt directly above his face, before lowering her face on his throbbing cock. She twitched, letting out another soft moan, when he reburied his face within her cunt again, delicately sucking at her folds before returning to tongue her entrance. And as she continued to suck on him, running her tongue along his head, she was still trying to think of how they could be closer. It was difficult, what, with the incredible, almost painful pulsing of her cunt. His fingers before had been a mere sampling for what she felt that she actually needed - but yet, she knew that she could not go further. Not without risking her life or banishment.

And then his tongue moved up higher. She gave a small start, wondering what he was doing. His tongue would dip into her folds, tracing the small circle of her entrance, flick back and forth, teasing more fluid from her, before slowly dragging his tongue higher, between the cleft of her ass, and gently, curiously, his tongue touched the puckered flesh of her ass. Feeling her face burn, she sucked hard at his head, shifting atop him to palm the shaft that she wasn’t able to engulf in her mouth. Like him, exploring, her fingers trailed below his shaft, firmly running a finger up and down the soft skin of his slit. It was as warm as his cock, and pulsed under the caress of her finger.

Pulling her head away from his cock so she could both swallow and breathe, she craned her head slightly to look at him. His eyes were closed, his head slightly bobbing, as he moved from her folds and higher. Pressing down into his face cautiously, she encouraged his tongue to delve deeper into her cunt, to enter where his fingers had prior, the firm nub of her clitoris jostling against his nose and chin. Reaching beside her, precariously maintaining her balance, she guided one of his hands to her ass. Her face was burning so much she thought it was aflame, but, if she had overheard her gossip (she had overheard quite a lot - and found herself musing over how much time she’d spent eavesdropping on her maids, especially when sex was concerned. She would have much to consider in the days to come), this was a possible way for him to enter her. It would just take much preparation, and she was unsure of how to ask. Perhaps if she let him truly have his way with her, he would be eager enough to explore and discover on his own?

 

[TirithIre]

Marius showed the agility of a fish along with the strength of a man. Yet even so he was surprisingly gentle with her all at the same time. He wasn't a passive man, he actively sought out the woman he was with and wanted to be with her as well. It wasn't simply the magic of the shell to be charged as far as it could, he honestly did want to pleasure her as well!

As he found her folds again though he traced the lines of her lovely cunt, and even as he found the pearl again, he heard that she had an idea, which only allowed her a moment as he pulled back and looked to her expectantly. As she gestured, he moved and laid on his back, his tail swishing to and fro for a few minutes, and as she crawled atop him, he 'helped' by guiding her legs over him. As she blushed though and positioned herself, his strong arms soon wrapped around her lovely toned thighs.

As he delved back into the depths of her pussy, he didn't know why he couldn't enter her pussy, but he respected that. He knew it had to be important if she was denying herself like this, and even as he traced the lines of her cunt, he noticed that her flesh curved further. Unlike his body which had no actual asshole, instead the pores of his scales allowed his body to expel the waste within his body.

So such a curving was curious to him, which meant of course that he wanted to explore. His hands unwound and instead pressed her legs out wider as he hunched slightly, his hands instead reaching around found the two curved globes of flesh of her ass, and even as his strong calloused hands pried her ass open, he found another hole.

As she gave a start, he returned to the depths of her pussy, though after a few minutes, he would return time and again there, looking at the tight entrance. He had no idea what it was 'for', but she didn't have to worry about whether he would explore on his own. She was a mystery that he was going to uncover! As he finally came back the third time, his tongue extended, dragging over that tight crinkled star of her anal muscles, his eyes intent on what he was doing.

His tail pressed his cock up to her mouth, enjoying her attentions but Marius felt a thrill about this new discovery. After all if she had a secondary hole perhaps he could enter there! For now he focused his tongue on circling that entrance, abandoning her weeping cunt for now, instead he seemed quite interested in seeing if she enjoyed having her secondary hole licked as much as she had enjoyed her pussy being eaten out!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

The steady thrusts into her mouth she’d handled well; while the first one had caught her by surprise, she quickly adapted, taking as much of him as she could with each upward thrust, letting him naturally slide out of her mouth with his downward movements. Still, her nimble fingers worked the silken flesh of his slit, toying with the lower half of his shaft. Every throb, every tremble, every shudder - she made note of; loved it all.

Continuing to gorge herself on his erect cock, her moans grew in volume, still muffled by her very enjoyable task. It would be clear (although surprising to her) that her ass was nearly as sensitive as her cunt. In a different way, true, but his ministrations on that part of her had gone from startling to adding a new dimension to what she was experiencing. However, it made some things worse - the throb in her cunt was growing painful, and her nectar smeared across his nose, his chin. She would grind hard into him now, looking for any additional stimulation to try and beg off the screaming voice in her head that she needed to be filled, and she needed to be filled now.

Finally, with one pass of his tongue over that puckered opening, it was one stroke too many, and her resolve crumbled like a sand castle. She lifted her head from his cock, shifting her weight and positioning herself on all fours, still straddled atop him. Quickly rising her right hand free of sand in the water, she used it to part her pussy lips, shivering as her fingers caressed the engorged flesh, slipped across her folds. Dipping her fingers into her cunt, she gathered enough of her arousal to coat her fingers. Pulling her ass from his face and questing tongue, she added her own lubrication to the wet creased flesh, and began to gently prod at it, slowing her breathing so that her body would relax. From what the maids had said, it would be a little painful, feel a little strange, but if she relaxed and toyed with herself, it would be better. Her face burned - she was remembering what they said in much more polite terms than the spoken word had actually been.

Nonetheless, it was helpful information. Rising to her knees now, she looked behind him with a coy grin, her eyes heavily hooded with her lust. If it wasn’t for the blush that still danced across her cheeks, she would look as if she was used to this, no, that this wasn’t her first tryst, that all her purpose in life was to bring him pleasure. The fire that coursed through her blood was overwhelming to her now; she had to act. She turned around to face him, but lowered her body again, so that his erection pillared against the warm cleft of her ass. Slowly, rolling like the waves around them, she worked up and down his cock, twisting just so to let her swollen lips pillow on either side of him, lubricating him. She would make no sound, but the expression on her face -those hooded lids, the bitten lower lip, the tender kisses she placed around his navel, the bottom of his pectorals-, made it all too clear that she was quite enjoying what she was doing - and fighting like hell not to let him slip within her, within the spot that she had to keep reserved. Before, she’d never given any thought to staying untouched until marriage - there had been no reason to. And now she found that she had enough vitriol to curse the entire kingdom and all of her ancestors for insisting upon such a foolish law. After all, had her brothers not chased every maid, gone to the brothels, and faced no repercussions? Perhaps, one day, she would be bold enough to challenge it.

With a gasp, she had to wrench her cunt away from his cock, realizing all too well that she was losing control. The throb in her cunt had been soothed by the contact, but it was apparent to her that just rubbing against him in such a fashion wouldn’t be enough to take that throb away. But maybe….yes. She reached behind him, grasping his now sticky slick cock. He felt slick enough for her, the wrinkled flesh higher between her thighs still felt wet as well.
Looking forward at him, she gave him a shy smile. They were face to face now, though she still rested on thighs and knees, her ass perfectly poised over his cock. “I’m going to try this…please be gentle…this isn’t normally how this works…” There would be, perhaps, time for explanation later. But she was far too aroused to explain the finer points of human anatomy to him now.

And she moved now, slowly, so slowly, to begin to take the mushroomed head of his cock into that puckered opening, hissing softly with pain at the first intrusion. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that she needed to be calm….a sentiment that was much helped as she brought her hand around to her aptly drooling cunt, and began to play with her folds.

 

[TirithIre]

Nausicaa's mouth was unlike anything Marius had ever experienced before. The warm wetness, the delightful heat that surrounded his pink hot and hard member, Marius was lost to those sensations for those moments quite happily! As she toyed and explored the silken and soft flesh on his slit, he grumbled and grunted, though her body was also intriguing to him!

As she gorged herself upon his cock he groaned and finding that new 'hole' he grinned, though feeling how she shuddered, seeing how her hips rolled in desire Marius could tell she was thoroughly enjoying what was happening, so he focused on the task that was at hand. As she finally 'broke down', Marius watched as she lifted her head, his cock twitching in annoyance that she had left it, as she shifted and positioned herself, he pulled his tongue back.

Unlike her, he had no idea what was going on, so even as he watched her, that coy grin was met with a truly innocent yet incredibly curious look of his own! As she spread her own arousal over the creased flesh, and watching how her body responded, he could tell that while she was embarrassed, she wanted this as well.

As she turned around to face him, Marius groaned softly as she worked herself up and down his length, the purplish head was almost angry with not being permitted to enter her, and even as her drippings coated him, as she wrenched herself away, Marius looked to her as she said that she was going to try it.

As she moved and hissed, Marius frowned but reaching out he gently pressed her hand away from the swollen lips of her cunt and spreading the folds he firmly pressed his thumb to the small 'button' at the top, rubbing it as he looked to her. " Slowly... you can prevail." He grumbled, though for Marius the struggle not to thrust was truly intense.

He held on though, not thrusting, not hurting, allowing her to impale her own ass on his cock as he grunted feeling her tight little anal ring opening, feeling her body succumb to her desires, Marius watched with a loss of words as she did, his eyes showing the deep desire to mate.. the fiery desire to fuck! He waited, watching with baited breath... simply even the head of his cock entering her tight virgin ass was amazing! His eyes were on her cunt though, knowing without a doubt that one day he would enter there as well!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

And prevail she did.

Slowly, a third of an inch, half of an inch, an inch - she took him into that untried hole. After an eternity, he was deeply seated within her ass, a fact she announced with a low groan. It was entirely different from whatever dim concept she would have thought it was going to feel like; full in a way that her fingers had hinted at, but still not quite the same. There was the mild burn of her stretched passage, the knowledge that he wasn’t supposed to enter her there….and the latter fact, really, added to her arousal.

It would be another long series of moments before she lifted herself off of him, as patiently as she had lowered herself onto him, and longer still before she allowed herself to slip down his cock again. She kept her legs lewdly spread, a precarious balancing act as she focused on controlling the movement of her body without collapsing on him, and still pushed her hips slightly forward, into his questing hands. The feel of his rough fingers against her folds pulled her into an undertow of pleasure. As much as logic would try to have her escape it, her desire kept pulling her deeper….

Lowering her chest against his, her warm lips brushed against his ear. “You may move…” she said, adding, “But please be gentle…” There was the temptation to tell him, then and there, the finer points of her body and how it worked, but the overwhelming desire was for him to take her - a thought that made her cunt pulse with longing. She took a look behind her at the long arc of his thick tail, and there was a brief moment of fear. He seemed to be much stronger than a normal man; could he hurt her by moving too fast, too soon? She’d look back into his eyes, recognize the lust burning there, and hoped that the mild fear in her eyes would temper it enough so that he would be careful. She wanted him, her body’s reaction to his touch would prove that much, but she also didn’t want to get hurt in the process.

Her fingers brushed against the side of his face, down his neck. Though no longer in his reach, her cunt was almost unbearably hot, leaking, throbbing. And, now, relaxed, and all the more comfortable laying atop him (and giving her legs a much needed rest) she was able to work him in and out of her - never pulling entirely off of him, but always taking him to the hilt on her down strokes. Moving her hands from his neck, she desperately sought out his hands, wanting to entwine her fingers within his as he took one form of her virginity, knowing deep down that the other wouldn’t be too far behind…

 

[TirithIre]

He watched her, his entire being humming, throbbing with desire he watched as she worked herself down, he 'helped' in his own way, his thumb rubbing and working on her twitching pearl of a clit, the warm hot depths of her pussy calling to him. It only caused him to throb in desire, the smooth and light veins upon his cock providing such a delight to the senses. Her tightly stretched ass only seemed to welcome him in, as though he belonged there!

As she groaned, he grinned though he looked to her softly. " See? I told you that you could do it." He purred, and even as he watched the battle of sensations roll through her, it only caused Marius to groan in pure desire for her.

As she lifted herself off him, as she lowered herself onto him again Marius groaned at the tightly spasming depths of her ass. Despite everything, he was holding himself still. The twitching of muscles, the flexing of his member told her of the battle which reigned within him, his body told him to fuck and mate with her... her words held him steady, holding him motionless there for her.

As she kept her legs spread so lewdly open, Marius 'diverted' his attention to rubbing her openly displayed cunt, sending shocks upon shocks of pleasure through her as Marius remained 'steady' for now. As she lowered herself though, he heard her words, and even as she looked back at his tail, she could see how it almost instantly shifted, pressing the fin into the sand it would allow him to 'flex', and as he did so oh so slowly, the melding of fish and man, his 'hips' pushed, his cock being 'thrust' into her ass slowly, inches of cock pressing more deeply inside her tight anus again.

As she looked back into his eyes, he smiled as she brushed her fingers over him, and when her pussy had been moved out of his reach, his arms gently wrapped around her, 'holding her there' as he relaxed, his cock sliding almost completely from her ass before he would flex again, slowly piercing her with his cock as he looked to her, his hands upon her back.

Feeling how she was seeking his hands though he moved them and found hers first, his fingers entwining with her as he patiently and softly 'fucked' her ass, though he was groaning gently as he looked to her.

" Tell me when I can go faster... I will do my best... to not hurt you." He had no more experience than she did, though after a moment he 'flexed' a bit faster, the audible slapping of flesh to flesh heard as his cock speared into her tightly stretched ass a bit more profound as he looked to her, wondering if he was being 'too rough' with her. Truth be told he was being VERY gentle with her, very considerate, but he was learning as well, and the more he learned, the more he craved to learn more as well!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

Gasping as he flexed faster into her, her cunt throbbed against the chill flesh of his tail. She could tell, just by that movement, that he was in careful control; that he was restraining himself. Leaning higher against him, she captured his lips with her own, before long forcing her tongue deep into his mouth. Breaking free only long enough to catch her breath, she gasped into his ear, “More. Give me more…” Her fingers held firmly onto his, as she began to speed up her pace as well, meeting each upward flex as she dropped down on him.


If you’d told her, just that morning, that she would be riding a merman that evening, she would have blushed, maybe looked at you dreamily. If you had told her that she would turn from a graceful young lady to a woman who craved nothing more than her partner’s manhood thrusting rapid fire into her, she would have slapped you. But here, under the light of the moon, she was doing just that. She leaned upwards now, throwing her head back and her wet hair into a million points of light behind her, as she sped up her personal pace, her moans breaking free from her body now. She did nothing to do hide them now, her voice rising, breaking with a particularly sharp thrust.


Her folds were a slippery mess, drooling visibly from those spread lips, smearing against the base of his cock, a glistening pool steadily collecting beneath her. Her breasts bounced rapidly up and down, the flesh turning red at the base of her breasts from the friction. Faster and faster she’d move now, though not quite as hard, for with each new thrust, her ass spread easier, accepting him smoothly. Every few thrusts, she would stop, grinding her hips into his body, working his shaft deep in her ass, crying out his name as he’d touch something, some spot deep within that forbidden hole that she didn’t know she possessed, her fingers slipping across her folds as she encouraged him to continue to explore her body. Before long, after letting go of his hands, she took one of his, guiding his fingers to her dripping hole. “Stick them in,” she nearly growled into his ear, “I need to feel you more. I need more, I’m so close…” Her tone went from a growl to a begging tone. “I’m so close,” she moaned again, “Please, I need…” Her voice broke off into a high sharp cry as she thrust herself hard down onto him, glorying in what she’d discovered, in the joy of being completely filthy with this strange beautiful man under the blind eye of the moon.

 

[TirithIre]

Marius smiled, and even as he worked himself into her tightly stretched ass over and over again with the same level of control, he watched her as she 'adjusted' so swiftly this time to the sensations that were happening to her. Even as she leaned up, his tail pressed him higher, piercing her just as deeply even as her hips had shifted.

As she begged for more though Marius grinned, though as she sped up her own pace, he watched in admiration for a small time. That did not last very long at all, considering how delightful her body felt, and succumbing to his own desires, Marus flexed harder, meeting her own thrusts with his own, the lewd sound of slapping flesh was truly music to his ears.

As Marius watched her 'leak' onto him he groaned, and even as she did it covered his cock with her natural lubricant, so that each time he pierced her it DID get easier and easier, and even as he considered the path that had lead here, it seemed almost crazy. After all he had never imagined that this could happen, that this was even possible, and yet he found now that he wanted nothing more than to fill her in the way she craved!

Yet as her fingers held onto his, he watched her as she bounced, watching how her breasts were slapping against her own form and as she guided his fingers to her, he twisted his fingers, nimbly releasing them from her own before he didn't hold back at all. Instead two thick scarred calloused fingers spread her open as he pierced her cunt with them, his thumb firmly coming to tap her clit as he watched her thrust down so hard. Grunting he pulsed more vividly.

It wouldn't be long now, Marius would cum inside her ass the instant her cunt came, he wanted nothing more than to watch her crest over that edge, his fingers twisting inside her, pumping and filling her to her barrier without ever breaking it as he rubbed her clit hard, 'forcing' her over the edge and into the oblivion of pleasure!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

One hard thrust, then another - and her body stilled, perched precariously, before she slammed back down into him, threw her head back, and shrieked out her pleasure in a voice so high it would sound like the call of a bird. Her inner walls spasmed, tightened around his fingers, and flooded them with her cum. Her ass clenched on his cock, mimicking the pulsing of her cunt as she slowly came down from the orgasm, her mind spinning. For a few, quick moments, she thought she was going to pass out.

Slumping over him, she was able to hold herself up for a few moments before she collapsed on top of him, her walls gradually releasing their hold on him, loosening up so that he could easily slip out of her.

“…Can you understand me now….?” Her breathing was rough, but there was an undercurrent of laughter bubbling in her throat. “…I wonder how long the effects will last. I’d hate to think that we would need to recharge soon. I’m not sure if my voice can take it.” Laughing softly, she leaned forward, kissing him between his eyebrows, smoothing his hair away from his forehead.

 

[TirithIre]

Marius was amazed at the entire experience. He had of course found her beautiful, and even wondered how she might feel, but to actually be inside her, to actually feel her rippling tight asshole clenching upon him... it was breathtaking.

As she came so beautifully though he groaned so loudly and even as he did his own cock erupted, rope after rope of hot cum spraying into her bowels, filling her ass up as he came and came. Having not actually mated with a woman before, Marius came a very large amount, though finally he did finish.

As she asked that though, he smiled ever so slightly as she said that. " I can understand you..." He mused and seemed very pleased over that. It wasn't that he had thought the sea witch might have been lying to him.. it was more that he had been unsure as to the true possibility. Such doubt had clearly been wiped from his mind however!

" I can tell... though I have to admit, I enjoy hearing your cries of pleasure." He purred, and even as she smoothed his hair from his face those deep green eyes seemed to look into her very being. He gave her a squeeze though, holding onto her as he smiled contentedly.

Despite having the ability to communicate, for that moment Marius seemed content to simply hold her, not having a desire to move for anything in the world. His cock did slip out of her ass though he finally considered a question. " So why do you need to remain untouched ? I wouldn't think you would be so now." He mused thoughtfully, though he certainly wasn't complaining, he was incredibly curious about her!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

For long moments, she lay still atop him, waiting for her breathing to even out. As his cock softened and slipped from her ass, she could feel the lazy trail of cum oozing out of her. She knew she’d have to wash up before she returned to the palace, but as of yet, she was in absolutely no hurry to move.

Flushing slightly (yes, even after all of this, she proved to be quite embarrassed and shy), she moved more hair away from his face, nervous, but getting that deep impression that he meant well, and not any harm. To recall the sounds she made moments ago, her wanton begging for him to fill her…it brought a deep heat to her cheeks. But here he was, reassuring her that such sounds were okay - no, better than that, that he actually enjoyed hearing them. That he thought no less of him, though what she’d done was highly irregular.

“Why I have to remain untouched…” She blushed, then looked away from him in order to collect herself. She was getting a little frustrated that every time she looked at him, she started blushing. Perhaps one day she’d get to the point where it wouldn’t be as bad. “I…” and she laughed a little. It was a relevant question, considering that his cum still trailed thick and slow out of her stretched ass. “When humans get married, generally, the woman is supposed to be untouched as a sign of purity. I’m a princess, so I have to abide by that rule or else I could be killed. It would mean a great deal of bad things if they were to find out I was not a virgin when I was married off. It would mean that I was damaged, or a wanton whore. How about you? What are things like beneath the waves? What are the lives of men and women like? Was I your first woman? Was I…” she’d turn shy again, and then bite her lower lip. She had to say it. There was no point in hiding it. And now that she could talk to him, there was much she wanted to ask. “Was…I…pleasurable for you? Between humans, that’s not the usual opening that is used….but in order to preserve myself, it was the only one other than my mouth that I could offer….I was surprised to find that you’re like a human man here,” and she reached down between them, her fingers grazing against his slit. “How do you mate underwater? Do you come ashore?”

 

[TirithIre]

Marius smiled as she seemed content to simply lay atop him, and even as he did slip from her ass, he sighed gently, looking to her as she seemed to be in no hurry to move, which in his eyes was good, because he did not wish to move at all either.

As she flushed, he gave her a curious look, but smiling as she seemed accept his enjoyment of her sounds not to mention cries, Marius looked to her as she seemed to find it strange that he didn't think lesser of her for being so lustful. Yet he had been just as lusty with her, and even as he held onto her, he listened instead to what she had to say.

As she seemed to collect herself though he smiled to her laugh, though as she explained, he nodded, though he clearly didn't like that she could be killed over something like that. " They would kill you for mating?" He seemed confused by that, though as she explained the concept behind not being untouched, Marius simply accepted it. She was from a completely different world than he was, so of course he did not understand.

As she asked about him though he flushed slightly himself, though didn't shy from the question. " Beneath the sea's, we mate together much like you do, only it is in the sea and isn't nearly as intense an affair." He explained, the mermaids had a slit with their pussy, and mermen had their cocks, so the situation was similar, but he shook his head. " No, we do not come to the surface to mate." He mused as he was caught off guard by her question about being pleasurable.

" Your body was amazing... though I did not know that you had a second entrance until I found it with my tongue." He mused honestly. Even as she moved her hand down and grazed his slit, Marius shuddered with delight though he added. " King Triton banned coming ashore after Merfolk began to dissapear. He assumed the humans were capturing us, and wanted to ensure that we were safe." He explained even as he 'slipped' a hand between her own legs and found her small clit, gently rubbing it as he looked to her.

" Your music was beautiful, I have watched the surface from the depths for a while, but your music has been the first to call me up and I have no regrets over following the sound." He gently purred as he stroked and rubbed her clit, refusing to let her 'have a break' just yet!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

“It’s not quite as simple as mating….You said that you had a king, right? How do things work with the princesses in the ocean? Tell me about them,” and she pulled herself further on his body, before shifting to lay beside him. There were new aches, but nothing that she felt would be lingering. Perhaps she’d feel differently in the morning…

“Have you mated with another before? Is this something that the merfolk do often?” She would, and could, continue to pelt him with questions, save for the warmth of his fingers on her clit. The little button of flesh pulsed, and she let out a soft sigh. It was still sensitive, but not so much that his touch didn’t send a soft thrill of pleasure through her. She struggled to find the words to explain that “other hole”, without wanting to run the risk of offending him…. “I suppose you could say that human women have three….the mouth, my…” she blushed, trying to think of the proper words. Something like, “where babies came from” sounded entirely too juvenile, especially in the light of recent events. “My sex,” she said firmly, fighting the burning in her cheeks, “And…,” her voice dropped to a whisper, “My asshole,” she said, with more confidence than she felt.

Realistically, how was he to know? “For women, we’re not supposed to use that hole…But I liked it,” and she rocked her hips carefully into his questing fingers. Reaching between them, she began to run her finger up and down the warm slit of his sex, enjoying how the flesh moved from something similar to human to the chill of his scales. “Thank you,” she said, softly. “For liking my music. My nurse, Circe, told me that if I sang to the merfolk, I would get a wish granted. Is that true? How often do your kind come ashore? What do you hope to find? Do you sing?”

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her as she said those things, though as she asked that about princesses of the sea, he nodded. " There are two princesses at the moment. Ariel and Sereya. They are King Triton's pride and joy." He explained, though as she moved and shifted to lay with him, the soft lapping of the water felt divine to Marius, so he didn't mind the questions at all.

As she asked whether he had mated before though, she earned the first signs of embarrassment though he honestly shook his head to her. " I have not. Merfolk do mate usually before now, but I never really found anyone I was truly interested in." He admitted softly, though he heard her soft sigh and could tell that he liked the touch.

As she explained that about her physiology though Marius nodded to her, though listened quietly as he softly rubbed her clit in circles, letting her feel the waves of delight gently roll through her. As she said that about her holes though he nodded as she explained. " Your asshole was very tight, but your sex is what brings you the most pleasure." He mused as he listened to her as she said that.

" Why aren't you supposed to use your asshole? It seems to have brought you pleasure." He questioned as well, though as she ran her finger over his warm slit, he groaned as his cock began to re-emerge, pressing out even as he looked to her, though as she said that about a wish, his brow furrowed.

" I have not heard of wishes before, what is that?" He remarked, though as she asked about coming ashore, he was reminded of the witch. " The sea witch said that long ago merfolk and humans mated together and some even walked upon the land, though how I have no clue." He couldn't help but slide his finger over her plump swollen pussy lips as he spoke, soon curling a finger back inside her as he added.

" I can sing, I do not know if I am good at it though." He remarked, though his own cock pressed outwards fully by then, hard and pulsing with delight at being touched as he sighed gently himself, though he enjoyed feeling the inside of her sex, Marius looked to her as he added. " Ariel is kind, but overly curious and does not understand the threats of the depths, while Sereya is much like her father, very cautious but beautiful as well." He mused, wanting to tell her more but he wasn't sure how much to say.

Then again it was a world apart from her own, and he could not blame her. " What about the world of land? You have two fins instead of one, and cover yourselves, why?" He was just as curious about her as she was about him!

 

[Apollo Wilde]

“You should ask your king, then, what it means for them to be married.” It surely couldn’t be all that different, could it? “When do they get married? Are there different kingdoms under the sea like there are here on land?”

The water was mild, lapping around her bare ankles and filtering sand between her toes. Though she knew the hour was late, and her body was beginning to tire, she was still riveted just by being this close to him. An actual merman - there was nothing about him that failed to hold her interest. Her steady fondling of his slit was not just for her own enjoyment, but to continue to remind herself that he was real, what just happened was real. Deliciously so.

When he flushed, her own blush grew, and she smiled, ducking her head a little. “Then thank you for mating with me,” she said, and instantly wanted to kick herself for saying something so trite. “I mean, I…Ohhh!” She sighed, half in frustration, half in surprised pleasure as his finger slipped inside of her, teasing her inner walls. The little ember of desire quickly sparked, burned a little hotter, with his ministrations to her clitoris. “Marius…” She pressed her groin into his hand, encouraging his finger to explore a little deeper.

Licking her lips, she tried to clear her thoughts enough to continue to listen to him. “It does…” Her nipples were hard again, her face flushed with her attempts to keep her voice steady, to not mindlessly hump his hand like a bitch in heat. “It does get more pleasure, but I…” And she knew, if he kept teasing her like this, kept speaking to her in that low, musical voice, kept looking at her with that intensity, her virginity was forfeit. And then what?

“What sea witch? How does she know such things?” Her interest was peaked - and though she moved to get closer to him, to bombard him with more questions, the movement caused his finger to jostle inside of her, and she stopped short with a low moan. She was growing wetter by the moment, her pussy lips swollen. “They’re not…fins…” she gasped out, her hips bucking into his finger, “they’re called legs….and we have to keep ourselves covered for modesty….to protect ourselves from each other and the sun…If a woman were to walk around naked, any man would take her for himself….”

She groaned, low in her throat. “Marius, please…I can’t….” But her resolve was weakening with every stroke of his hand…

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled slightly as she said that, but he nodded. " We mate, and more often than not when one mates they stay with that Merfolk for their life, but not always." He purred gently, explaining a bit more about his people. There were different kingdoms beneath the sea, however unlike on the land, the Merfolk lived harmoniously beneath the waves with one another.

As they both seemed to flush, he smiled but nodded to her gently. " It was my honor Nausicaa." He gently purred, and it was true, though as she began to rectify her own situation, he noticed that she had a harder time speaking when his fingers slipped inside her. He was being very gentle with her, not wanting to harm her or hurt her at all.

As she said his name, he gently grinned as her hips pressed forwards. " Yes? do you not like my touch?" He cooed gently, though even as she traced his warm slit and even as she moved closer to him, he groaned at her gentle touch, they both certainly enjoying one another immensely.

As she asked that though, he nodded. " No one knows much about her, she is not like the rest of us, but she knows much more." He mused, and even as she corrected him about her legs, he nodded. " Legs... strange word." He mused, though as she explained about keeping her modesty, he looked curiously to her.

" Do your men have no control? I desire you, but will not enter you out of respect for your wishes... do the men of the lands not do the same?" He found such a concept VERY strange, and even as she bucked her hips towards his finger finally, he smiled as she groaned, her using his name was truly like music to him.

" Don't worry... just enjoy the pleasure." He knew that she was trying to be modest, but he didn't want her modest, he liked seeing her pleasure, hearing her cries... and even as he focused on that, he groaned gently even as he watched her. Seeing how her hips rolled, how her body reacted only aroused him further, and yet as Marius had said his control with her was absolute. Not once did he try to enter her, to take her.

" Beautiful..." He mused, UN-relenting with her as he enjoyed the feeling of her body, and even as he did he could not help but sigh. He knew the night would soon be over, yet he wished this time would never end. He found himself wanting to explore her world, to see what she was, feel what she felt, explore her world and even more so to fulfill her desires not to mention learn much more about his own as well!