Satyr Phone Sex Fantasy – The Legends Are Real – Part 1

Well hello there handsome. This week we’re exploring a satyr phone sex fantasy. And by a faun, I mean the ancient greek beings that are half-man, half-goat or horse, and are associated with fertility. And as I’ve read, they were definitely frisky guys. So buckle up, because we’re in for a ride.

I groaned as I slipped my shoes on.

Why couldn’t my bladder hold it until it was at least light out? Muttering to myself I was as quiet as possible while unzipping the tent.

I shone a flashlight further into the woods, looking around. Everyone else was asleep, and while I knew I could probably just go behind a bush right there, I didn’t want to risk anyone seeing me. I stumbled, the uneven ground catching my feet. My friends had said to be careful, as a handful of people had disappeared around here through the years.

I walked another 50 yards, making sure I couldn’t see the tents. If I couldn’t see them, they couldn’t see me.

I found a tree, and so I pulled my pajama pants and underwear down and took a squat. I pissed, making sure my feet were out of the way.

The sounds of the night comforted me. It had always been one of those things about camping that I enjoyed.

After I finished I used a couple of squares of TP from my pocket before bringing my panties and pajama bottoms back up.

To my right, a stick snapped.

Shining my light towards the sound all I could see was shrubs and trees. I shivered, pulling my jacket tight around myself. Listening, I tried to hear anything else from that direction. But there was nothing.

None of the normal forest sounds, at all, actually. The hair on my skin stood upright. And then something moved inside the bush. I panicked, running in the opposite direction. I was running toward camp, yelling to wake someone up. And there in the distance, I could see light.

Someone had woken up! Ran in the direction of the light, trying desperately to get closer. Something was running after me,  giving chase.

I turned to the right, where the light seemed to be coming from now. “Stacy?!!!” I screamed out, but I couldn’t hear anyone. Whatever was behind me was catching up.

I’d run so far… where was everyone?

My heart was beating so fast. I keep the flashlight pointed forward, trying not to trip. Looking behind me, I tried to catch a glimpse of what was chasing me, and by the time I looked forward, I was at a cliffside. I could hear a river, but I couldn’t see how deep it was. The bushes behind me were rustling.

I turned around, watching as something large and hairy came rushing at me. Trying to step back, I tried to move further away, only to realize I’d stepped into nothingness.

In slow motion I fell, my flashlight still in my hand. I could see a face, almost human, looking down over the side after me. What was that?

Suddenly I was submerged in frigid water, the impact knocking the air out of my lungs. I tried to make my way to the surface, to get out, but I couldn’t tell up from down. The current pushed me down, whisking me away.

And then the current slammed my head into a rock, and there was nothing.

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I opened my eyes, coughing out water as I tried to sit up. It was light out, and I was nowhere near the river. I was in a small clearing in the woods, a fire nearby.

And there in front of me stood something I didn’t understand.

It had a face almost like a mans, but with long, pointed ears, and lots of hair. His chest and arms looked human enough, though covered in hair so thick it almost seemed to be fur. He was muscular.

But below that….

What the fuck was he?

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That’s it for part one. If you just can’t wait until Friday to hear the rest of this satyr phone sex fantasy and the real meat of the story, then check out my audio here. It’s also got some audio-only content.

And if this got you thirsty for some more sexy reading, check out my blog on a kelpie phone sex fantasy of mine here.

Hugs and Kisses,

-Wren