The Sex Fairy Visits Sweet Faith – Part 2
I sat up and jumped away from the bed, sending the little sex fairy flying across the room. In a second I was at the bedroom door and turning the handle; to my horror I found it stuck in place.
There was a giggle from behind my back.
“You can’t get away that easily!”, said the fairy
I started to panic, “It’s just locked,” I said.
“Yes, but you won’t be able to open it.”
I ran to the nearest window and yanked it open; I was half way through in the blink on an eye.
Suddenly the window seemed a lot smaller than usual. The frame seemed to tighten around me, trapping me in place. My arms were pinned to my sides, but my legs were free and I managed to keep my feet on the ground.
I could feel my leather mini-skirt pressed tight against my ass, a breeze blew across my exposed skin.
“Don’t you dare!” I hissed.
A tiny pair of hands grabbed on to the top of my panties, and very slowly the flimsy cotton slid down my thighs. I forced my knees together, just barely keeping my balance.
Once the fairy realized that the panties weren’t coming off she gave up quickly. Too quickly for my comfort.
“That’s far enough anyway,” she said.
I could feel her fluttering around behind me.
“I’ll start here,” the sexy fairy said.
Her sexy tongue flicked at my asshole, circling but not penetrating. This feeling was new to me and I let my breath out in a ragged gasp. For such a small thing her tongue felt extremely long.
I shifted my weight around to try and escape. She didn’t lose contact for a second. I felt a warm spreading down between my thighs.
Finally she pulled away. I could feel her saliva dripping off my ass.
The fairy changed position. Her hands ran up along the surface of my pussy, I shivered involuntarily. The delicate hands gently massaged my skin, it felt amazing.
“Please!” I begged, “Let me back inside, I promise not to resist any more! Someone could see me like this!”
The naughty fairy laughed, “Things seem pretty good right here, just try to relax.”
There was a pinprick of hot breath against my swollen pussy lips. I attempted to wiggle myself loose.
The fairy’s tiny tongue slowly lapped at my wetness. There was very little contact; enough to set me on edge, but not enough to get me off.
“You’re too small,” I complained, “All you can do is tease me.”
“It’s better this way, trust me,” she said, “It’ll be worth it.”
Each of her fingers ran wildly over my sensitive skin, it felt like feather tips pressing against me. I bit my lip to stifle a moan.
Suddenly I felt the hood of my clitoris sliding back. As my pink button was exposed to the open air the fairy shifted her position again.
“What’s going on down there?” I asked.
The fairy’s silky soft wings began slowly moving back and forth across my clit. I let out a long, low moan. The outside world seemed to go silent, all I could hear was my own breathing and the beating of those delicate wings against my sex.
In no time I was gyrating and grinding against her. I felt a pressure build up inside me, quickly spreading out across my body.
The fairy was still talking but I was too far gone to listen.
I suddenly experienced the most explosive orgasm I had ever felt. It was so intense, I nearly lost my grip on the floor and my vision seemed to fade as the waves of pleasure washed over me. I have no idea what sounds I let loose from my lips.
As I calmed back down I found myself free once more and slid back inside the room, collapsing on to a puddle of juices beneath me. I was to satisified to move.
“So,” said the fairy, “That wasn’t so bad now was it?”
I couldn’t even speak, but hoped that the sex fairy would visit me again.
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