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Roman Fantasy
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Subject: roman-fantasy
I am the author of the following fantasy. As you know, the main
difference between a fantasy and a story is, that stories are
written to please the reader, and they contain stable backgrounds
and are usually more or less complete. Fantasies, on the other
hand, comes from the writer's heart, and therefore, it is very
sincere. A real product of imagination. The reader either likes
it, or not.
The following story goes into the details, but it probably cannot
offend anyone. Any kind of feedback is deeply appreciated.
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It is a dark autumn night, outdoors it was raining and the
weather was cold and damp, but in a manor house, it was warm and nice...
I have spent a nice evening with her, and I'm feeling good and warm. I'm
sitting with her by a big fireplace as it is burning and illuminating the
whole big room. On tables there are candles which are burning softly and
romanticly.
I gaze at the flames for a moment, until I turn my head at her.
I'm going to sleep over the night at her room, and we both are in our
nightwears... She is so beautiful... Her creamy fair complexion, her long
light-brown hair which is caressing her nightwears' elbows, her dark-blue
eyes which are like two crystals as fireplace's light reflects from
them... Our glances meet for a little moment, and she smiles
condescendingly and moves closer to me.
She is wearing a white, thin linen-nightsuit, which fits on her
nicely. I adore her with my eyes, and her most beautiful words echo in my
mind... I feel a warm feeling inside me, and I smile blissfully as I cast
a glance at the fireplace before my glance returns to her again. Our
glances meet again, and I stare deep in her eyes... Her look is relaxed
and peaceful, and she does not turn it away from me. Silently we look at
each other, no words are needed. There is a harmony and a comprehension
between her and me, and she looks so beautiful in fireplace's blaze... Her
breasts' shapes are dimly visible in the blaze in a natural way... So
beautifully.
I crouch and she follows me, and slowly we get closer and
closer... The eye-contact does not break, though. I have given her a few
light kisses before, but now we both know, that it is the time... Our
faces approach each other, until she closes her eyes just before our lips
meet. I put my hands around her tenderly, and I kiss her slowly but
deeply... Strong emotions fill my mind, and I realize, how much I love her.
I sigh blissfully when the kiss ends, and I tell her the most important
words... "I love you" I say tenderly, and I remember how trite I thought
those words were... How many times have I heard them said everywhere...
And how wonderful they still sound in this harmony. The fireplace sparks
a bit... She is an inch or two shorter than I am, and our glances meet
again... My arms are around her, and her graceful hands have wandered
behind my back, too, just like in a mutual arrangement. "And I love you
too..." she answers. My emotions boil as I stare in her eyes... There is a
certain tension between us.
I lower my hands down her ribs to her waist, and I hug her
lovingly with my whole body... I feel strong emotions inside me, I almost
shake mentally. Her warm body inside my arms... wonderful... I feel her
breasts leaning lightly against my chest, and those wonderful feelings
grow... I sigh, and I could almost swear that I feel her heart beating
together with mine, and her blood circulating... Or can my own heart make
such a noise?
I suddenly realize that I feel her nipples better now, and I hold
her tight against me... That feels so natural... I feel an enermous wave
of tenderness and caressing going through me, and I kiss her soft neck
lovingly, and my right hand lowers to caress her thigh. We kiss again
deeply, this time there is a different tension in the kiss. I know inside
me what it means, and I look at her eyes like I would be asking... She
nods in a barely visible way, but no words are needed. This really is the
time. I smile broadly, and there is no outside world any more. I wrap my
right arm under her thighs, and I put the palm of my left hand against her
back, and I raise her into my lap... I kiss her lips tenderly, and I raise
up. "Oh darling..." I sigh, almost shaking my head, and she starts smiling
too while I carry her into bedroom. I'm not thinking about my deeds any
more, I just act for the deep love I feel. Love have blinded my eyes... The
woman in my arms have devoted herself to me completely, and lays limply in
my arms, her head bent back... While I watch her, a wave of loving passion
fills me, and I want to make love with her. Only her strict refusal could
stop me any more... Darling...
Candles in the bedroom burn softly while I lay her down extremely
gently into her soft bed and sit by her. We kiss a bit more daringly, and
I stroke her cheek and neck lightly with my fingers... She bends her head
at back left side, and no further hints are needed; I kiss her whole neck
with my lips, and I feel some signs of life in my pants, too. I put my
hands tenderly on her nightwear on her breasts, and I caress them gently
with palms of my hands, then more strngly... Carefully. My fingers find
her neckline, and start open little strings as my lips move down her neck
and body... As her nightwears strings' run out, I kiss her passionately,
and my hands grab her buttocks, then moving up her pelvis and sides to her
breasts under her nightwear...
She moves a bit, and I let her sit as I retrieve my hands from
her breasts. I sit down myself, too, but she moves like a female panther
halfway on me, taking her shirt off finally. I can't but sigh at a front of
that sight... Like an angel would be next to me. Her long hair run down her
body, her smile and glance, her attitude... She is so wonderful. My back is
not against the bed, but I raise my hands to stroke her ribs tenderly, and
I raise up to kiss and caress her nipples with my lips and tongue. A quiet
moan escapes from her lips, and I feel my penis erecting on its own as her
hands stroke my back under my nightwear, moving downward...
I take my shirt off, and I throw it to the floor next to hers. I
put my hands to the borderline of her pants... I stroke her waist and her
belly. I kneel, and gently I push her down, her back to bed. Our every
move seems to be almost like from our mutual arrangement... I take my hand
to her pelvis and thighs, and I caress her thighs as her soft fingers move
to my penis... It erects fully, and she laughs a bit. Her touch is clumsy,
experimenting, but I feel that "experiment" nice, and we take off our
pants. She is a bit surprised for what she sees, and I can't but look at
her perfect body for a while, either. I smile at her, and I almost say
something, but I decide to just kiss her lovingly. "You are so
beautiful.." I tell her.
I stroke her warm body and insides of her legs, until I finally
push my palms gently against her pubic hair, at first playing with that
funny feeling in my palms, then pushing my palms against her body. I feel
dampness, and as I look at her, I see that she has laid down against bed,
and closed her eyes. How I love this sight... She is so beautiful, and
wonderful in every respect. My emotions have settled down a bit, they have
been replaced by blissfulness, adorement and passion...
I circle her labia with my fingers, then pushing two of them gently
inside her... She is a virgin, and I feel deep love... I feel her cunt's
muscles tighting around my fingers a bit, and I feel some tension raising
between us again... I carefully seek her clitoris, and gently caress it
with circular motions with my fingertips as she moans quietly. When I
stop stimulating her, I feel a bit uncertain. What if I hurt her? She opens
her eyes, and looks at herself and me, smiling a bit, and nods. "Please..."
she dares me. "I'm ready." Her words make me feel bliss for a moment, until
I carefully spread her legs apart, put my organ against her labia, and
push it slowly and gently into her, watching her face... I let air run out
of my lungs as I feel that wonderful feeling, and I let my organ be there
for a moment as I place my hands to her breasts. I retrieve from her, and
do that lovemaking motion more strongly while I grab her breasts. She
starts to moan, and I feel something so wonderful that it can't quite be
described... My all other thoughs vanish, and I notice just her and this
moment. I'm zealous, and I make love with her until I feel an orgasm of
mine building up and coming... She toss and turn below me, moaning... I
can't stop, even while I'm out of breath... Then I feel her body's growing
tension and her loud moans... She shivers for the power of her orgasm as
she comes once.. Twice...
Eventually I can't keep up any more, and I turn on my side next
to her... I caress her gorgious body, kissing her gently. "You're
wonderful..." I tell her.. Her hair is tangled up, and I run my finger
through it tenderly giving her a kiss or two on her cheeks. I get up, blow
the candles out, and we caress each other for long under covers whispering
words of love, until we fall asleep in each other's arms.
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