Gift from Beyond

[TheCentaur]

Zack

I worked my way from steady strokes to a hard fucking. The feeling of her warm pussy around me was just too intense for me to last much longer. In fact, I felt lucky to last as long as I had, given how long it had been for me. She let out another scream and her body tensed underneath me before releasing another orgasm within her. That gave me a feeling of pride and sent me right over the edge. I stiffened and shot my load into her waiting cunt. Oh, it felt so very good.

I stayed on top of her but supporting my weight with my elbows. I smiled at her as she slowly opened her eyes to me. I bent down and gave her a quick peck on the lips, still smiling.

 

[landiek]

Landi smiled back as her eyes were a bit fuzzy but despite her nudity she felt really warm. "Sweet Prince, I thank you for the honor bestowed upon me."

Her chest was still falling and rising fast and she was still panting and gasping but that glow about her was angelic.

Thank you Mary.. thank you. Landi thought in her heart. Indeed Mary was a true friend and one that Landi missed even more as her fantasy came true.

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

I got off of Landi and sat on the blanket next to her. "It was my pleasure," I replied. I took off my crown of roses and offered it to her. "Please take this crown. It would please me greatly to know you have this as a momento of this lovely evening together."

 

[landiek]

It was a pleasant surprise to get the wreath of flowers and without a second thought gave Him a kiss for the evening.

"Thank you M'Lord" Landi responded as her hand caressed his cheek.

Then it was the moment that wasn't planned away. How to part without any regrets?

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

This was the part that I was least sure about, now that it was here. With Mary, it was easy, we curled up together and went to sleep in our own bed. My thought was I'd just go home, in character. And I knew that it was the right thing to do, but I was a bit uneasy. After all, it had been 20-some years since I'd slept with anyone but Mary. And those couple of others had been relationships (except for a couple one-night stands in college, but even then we parted in the morning).

I stood up grabbing my boxer and said, "Now, my beautiful maiden, I must take my leave and get back to my royal duties. I hope you will remember this night as fondly as I." I gave her a quick kiss before disappearing behind a rock.

I made my way to my car, changed into real clothes, and drove home, reflecting on the evening. I, myself, thought it went well. I hope she did, too. I also had no feelings of regrets or betrayal of Mary, but rather a feeling I had a piece of her still with me.

 

[landiek]

Landi smiled and nodded "But of course"

She didn't watch him go but gathered her things and headed to the small cabin and basked in the warmth of her sweet sexual high and the night that the Prince of Faeries came and made love to her.

Then she looked over at the archanic typewriter and thought. What if I wrote it just right that it would be a popular story for the fantasy forum of Penthouse.

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

When I got home, I noticed that the message light on the answering machine was flashing. I ignored it and went to bed, remembering the wonderful time I had that night. I always did enjoy fantasy nights with Mary and was glad it carried over to Landi.

I woke up late the next morning, refreshed after a great night's sleep. I enjoyed a quiet morning reading the paper with a good breakfast. I saw the message and played it. I thought I heard a female voice start to say something but then she hung up.

 

[thatbratcloe]

Cloe Holland turned 39 three days ago and found that life alone was getting more and more unbearable as she brushed out her honey blonde hair. Her hazel eyes were bloodshot as she cried through another birthday.

Cloe was reaching that I hate my job stage from working as a nurse at the behavioral hospital in the next town. She looked at the card from Anna, her daughter who was recently stationed in Hawaii. Cloe thought it was funny that being a military brat was the worst thing that happened in her life.

It was her own Father that convinced Anna to join the Army. Which lead to a long line of devastating dates with men that her friends set her up with.

Cloe fighting the standard joined a quilter's group. That was when she met Mary and the two found great joy in making little outfits for layettes for primies. They talked about everything under the sun.

How being 5'7" had it's quirks for reaching the upper shelves. Yet Cloe envied Mary's long lasting marriage to Zack.

Cloe noticed a strange flag flapping in the breeze as she got back from her trip to Hawaii. There was a smile as the talk with Mary came to her mind.

"Everyday with Zack is like falling in love all over again." Mary said. "He is everything that I wanted in a husband. He makes my every fantasy come true."

"I wish my would. It hurts that Jimmie left and now that our little girl is in the service that he can just drop in and it's all buddy buddy with them." Cloe couldn't get over the past and it left it's scar.

"If you could make a wish and have it come true, What would it be?"

"To be carried off into the sunset by the hero and then make mad passionate love.. with some heavy petting and enslavement."

"Cloe, you never struke me as well.... someone that would say that." Mary chuckled in that motherly fashion.

"What can I say I want to be controlled sometimes."

I dailed the number and coughed a few times. "Hi this is Cloe" coughing hard and dropping the phone on the floor. "Sorry... I was just wondering.. well" Coughing fit comes up again as it shows that I am a nervous wreak. I was so butterfingered that I hung up.

 

[celtic flower]

Lauren sighed & tried to hurry the kids along. Going home from school could either be spent chasing after them, getting out of breath or hearding them like cattle.
She was 38 years old & a mum of two, a wife. That kind of summed up her life at the moment. For all of that she looked pretty good for her age, petite with curves in the right places & a gorgeous smile. She was a sensual woman, for all the good that it did her. Her husband of 12 years was more interested in work or sport on TV, than exploring their sexual lives together.

Josh her eldest shouted suddenly`look mum that flag at Zack`s house`. I stopped & looked. Well, he had finally found it.
She recollected conversations in the distant past with Mary about her wonderful life with Zack, both in & out of the bedroom. She had always felt a tinge of jealousy after these conversations & felt it again briefly.
The kids started to fight & pulled her back from her thoughts

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

After breakfast, I went off to Sunday services and grabbed some lunch. I did a little bit of yardwork that afternoon - not much, just got the lawn mowed. I figured I'd shower then watch a ballgame on TV. Just as I finished getting dressed, I heard the doorbell.

I vaguely recognized the woman at the door. Someone Mary knew, obviously, and I'd met her before, but couldn't place her name. "Hi, you're-"

"Cloe. Cloe Holland," she said, sticking out her hand. "I was a friend of Mary's. Do you have a few minutes?"

"I remember you now. Nice to see you again," I replied, shaking her hand. "Yes, I have some time now. Won't you come in?" She seemed a bit nervous. I was wondering if this was the same woman who called last night and if it had anything to do with the flag. I suspected it did.

She engaged in some small talk about the house. I suggested we sit out on the porch because it was such a nice day. I got us each a cold drink and then asked, "So what brings you here, Cloe?"

 

[thatbratcloe]

"Well I was never one for small talk. But ummmm I was wondering ." Cloe looked at Zack for a few moments almost entraced before she took another breathe,

When he mentioned the flag Cloe nodded with a few tears falling.

"What's wrong?" Zack asked his face all concerned.

"All my life someone made choices and now that my daughter is stationed in Hawaii. I can't stand the loneliness. I'd always thought the white knight sort of guy would be there for me. Only thing is that I don't want to have all this damned equal bullshit." Cloe looked at Zack cautiously. Would he really understand what she needed.

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

She confused me somewhat. Her explanation was more of a series of non sequiturs, but I think there was some cohesion there somewhere. Hopefully I could bring it out of her by focusing on positive aspects and on what she wants rather than the why's.

"I'm interested in this white knight sort of guy you mentioned. Do me a favor. Close your eyes." She complied. "Now picture him and being with him. Tell me everything about him. What does he look like? Is he really a white knight from medieval times or something more modern? What's your relationship with him like? How does he treat you? What makes him special to you? What's your perfect day with him like?"

 

[thatbratcloe]

Cloe shut her eyes and focused on her knight. " He's tall and dark features, a little foreboding when he looks at you. Very muscular and dominating. He has medieval traits but has some modern aspects... I don't know what our relationship is like cause I never see past the capture. He overpowers me... enslaves in a strange and sinister way yet commanding total submission... Sometimes I feel humble around him and other times I want to worship the ground he walks on... I don't know what the perfect day would be cause everytime I get to that part I freak and wake up."

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

I stood up, hoping I was tall, dark, and muscular enough for her fantasy. I'm not in the shape I was 20 years ago, but I'm at least not doing too bad for myself. The one thing going for me was that I am more confident now than I was then.

I bent over and placed my thumb and forefinger on her chin and softly commanded "Open your eyes." She opened them to find me staring directly into her eyes. I smiled and stood up.

"Thank you for complying with my request," I began as I paced around the room. I continued with an authoritative voice, "Now let me see if I get this straight. You refer to this man as a white knight and you worship him. You also refer to him capturing you and enslaving you in a sinister way. Usually that means he's evil, but I don't believe he is that way. He insists in his way because he's right, he knows what's best for you and protects you. He almost knows you better than you know yourself, and you would find great pleasure in pleasing him. Tell me, how does he - no, better yet, since you haven't gotten that far, I'll need you to think about how he ensures compliance. What methods of restraints and punishment would he use?"

 

[thatbratcloe]

Cloe opened her eyes and then smiled. She shivered too as Zack was easing into that White Knight mode.

"Thank you for complying with my request," I began as I paced around the room. I continued with an authoritative voice, "Now let me see if I get this straight. You refer to this man as a white knight and you worship him. "

"Yes, he wants to be worshipped." Cloe replied

"You also refer to him capturing you and enslaving you in a sinister way. Usually that means he's evil, but I don't believe he is that way."

Cloe pondered on that, "It would be hard to tell."

"He insists in his way because he's right, he knows what's best for you and protects you. He almost knows you better than you know yourself, and you would find great pleasure in pleasing him. "

Cloe nodded as Zack continued, "Tell me, how does he - no, better yet, since you haven't gotten that far, I'll need you to think about how he ensures compliance. What methods of restraints and punishment would he use?"

"I've seen ropes, shackles, chains, whips, and object of torture in my dreams. I've seen his hands tie a cloth over my eyes as he kisses me. But it isn't kissing over and over. It's like one big kiss to make you want another. Like giving you more things to be needy for, to depend on him for." Cloe sighed. "it's like being caught on fire and you don't want to put the flames out because it's comfy."

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

"Well, my dear Cloe," I responded with a smile, "if you feel up to it, I'd love to be your white knight for an evening. My schedule is pretty flexible, so if you are interested, pick the time and place that's best for you.

"Oh, and one more thing, you mentioned some potentially serious stuff with whips and instruments of torture. For safety's sake, I'll need to know what's off limits for you."

Truth be told, I'd never done anything more severe than play-whipping with Mary. I wasn't sure I'd be comfortable with real pain, but anything shy of that would be fine.

 

[thatbratcloe]

Cloe blinked "Off Limits?"

She hadn't thought about that one before. Her dreams not gave room to off limits. "I suppose anal is off limits"

Cloe glanced at the calendar on the wall and nodded. "Tomorrow is the open Farmer's Market at the fairgrounds. They are doing tons of Medieval reanactments with rentals on just about any thing a person can come up with. There is a woman that rents horses named Killian.... mention my name and she'll give you a discount."

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

"Oh, that's right," I said. Mary and I had gone occasionally. Every few years it was nice to attend those. We weren't into it big time, like some friends of ours, which gave me an idea. "Tomorrow, huh? Let me make a phone call."

I excused myself and went in to call a friend. I stayed out of earshot for a bit, and he & I worked up a plan. I came back in holding my digital camera and said, "We're all set for tomorrow. Make sure you are there around 4:00. Now I'll need a quick picture of you." I snapped a quick picture of Cloe, smiling of course.

We wrapped up with a quick hug and I saw her to the door. As she was leaving I noticed a dark minivan drive by again. I noticed that minivan had been going by my place several times in the last couple days.

 

[celtic flower]

Lauren`s mind was full of her fantasy,as it had been for the last few days. On her way back from doing the weekly shopping she took a slight detour in her minivan past Zack`s place. She was so ashamed but intrigued by her desires & need to make her fantasy a reality.
Could she actually voice these desires? They had been hidden within her for such a long time. Would she have the guts to go through with it?
She put her foot on the gas & sped up. She was sure she saw a figure out of the corner of her eye.
In her head she started to plan in more detail the metamorphosis of her fantasy from imaginary to reality.

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

I stood in the doorway a bit staring at the minivan, expecting something but I wasn't sure what. I shrugged and went back inside, making a mental note of the items I might need for tomorrow's adventure. I downloaded the picture of Cloe and emailed it to my friend Bob. Bob & I had cooked up a special surprise for Cloe; hey, you can't have a white knight without a black knight, right?

Bob and his wife Tess were into the medieval stuff big time and had a bunch of stuff I could borrow, including a fully equipped adult dungeon. A plus is they lived not too far from the fairgrounds. And since they would be at the reinactments all evening, it wouldn't put them out for us to use it. In fact, Mary & I used it once. I had fun, but it wasn't really her thing.

In the middle of working out the logistics, I heard a knock at the door.

 

[celtic flower]

Lauren arrived home to a quiet house. She unpacked the shopping, her mind filled with the developing details of her fantasy.
She had decided she was going to make it happen, if Zack would help her?
She quickly looked in the mirror, hair & make-up were ok. She was wearing jeans & a t-shirt, which showed off her slim figure. `Here goes` , she thought.
She quickly walked the distance between her house & Zack`s. Her heart was beating fast & the desire to run was so strong. She took a few deep breaths & knocked on the door.

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

I answered the door and looked straight at the back of a woman's head. She turned around. "Oh, hi, Lauren," I said. I knew her from around the neighborhood. She and Mary occasionally got together. I can't say I knew that much about her. In fact, I couldn't remember her husband's name or, for that matter, I didn't know if they were still married. Once your wife passes away you lose all the neighborhood gossip.

I invited her in and asked if she wanted a drink. I also asked her about her family and what I could do for her.

 

[celtic flower]

I had turned around & was almost about to leave when the door opened. Zack invited me in offered me a drink & asked about the family.
After i had taken my drink of orange juice( i wish i had asked for something stronger), i told him that Mary had told me all about the flag & its meaning.
She had also said what a wonderful, imaginative & giving partner he was.
I eventually got my courage up & said i had a fantasy that i had dreamed of, many times over the last few years & i would be so grateful if he could help make it come true.
I guess its quite a common fantasy- i want to perform a strip tease for a receptive audience. I no longer feel desireable & want to show how sensual & erotic i can be.
Zack looked at me for a minute. I was sure he was going to laugh or like my husband would have told me `don`t be so stupid`.

 

[TheCentaur]

Zack

I was looking at her, expecting to hear more, but I soon realized that's all she was going to say. She was extremely nervous and seemed to be embarrassed by the statement.

I smiled at her and said, "Well, I hope you didn't mind me staring at you a minute there. This will sound a bit forward, but I was imagining what that would be like to see you naked, and was enjoying that thought.

"Tell me more. What do you see when you do this? Is it in public, like at an amatuer night at a club, or a private showing? How many in the audience and what type of crowd? And how does your husband fit in to all this?"

 

[thatbratcloe]

"Oh, that's right," I said. Mary and I had gone occasionally. Every few years it was nice to attend those. We weren't into it big time, like some friends of ours, which gave me an idea. "Tomorrow, huh? Let me make a phone call."

I excused myself and went in to call a friend. I stayed out of earshot for a bit, and he & I worked up a plan. I came back in holding my digital camera and said, "We're all set for tomorrow. Make sure you are there around 4:00. Now I'll need a quick picture of you." I snapped a quick picture of Cloe, smiling of course.

We wrapped up with a quick hug and I saw her to the door. As she was leaving I noticed a dark minivan drive by again. I noticed that minivan had been going by my place several times in the last couple days.

Cloe went thru her day. Work being the regular killer and bringing it's usual string of headaches. She endured thinking about tomorrow and what Zack would do. Cloe even smiled a few times which was a rare occurence at work.
As she walked home from work she couldn't help but smile as she pictured Zack astride of a big white horse, grabbing her off her feet and riding out of sight .