Tara: 6. Crossroads
Copyright© 2020 by Kris Me
Chapter 10
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10 - This story is about a little adventure that happened at some crossroads on an island, which was on a planet that was far, far away. Zeta Island was said to have a dragon problem, but the dragons had a protector, and protect them he would.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual Magic Reluctant Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Space Time Travel Sharing Group Sex Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Oral Sex Petting Slow
Micky got a brief tour of the basic living areas of the tree.
She was hungry because she had missed dinner, and Ricky was happy to feed her. Micky would have been surprised to learn that she did most of the talking. She answered every question Ricky asked her.
In turn, He got a broader picture of what had been happening to her and her family in the previous year since Kerr came into her life. Once she was feed, he took her to his sitting room so they could talk some more.
Micky, however, had a different idea, and Ricky was amused when her wings disappeared, and she dropped into his lap. All thoughts of being a gentleman vanished from Ricky’s mind when her lips met his.
Micky’s nervousness also disappeared as she wallowed in the delights of kissing a mage as skilled at kissing as Ricky was. Ricky was well aware that the two entities were not exactly trying to keep them apart.
It was a considerable effort that he tried to slow the play to the end game. Later he couldn’t remember who took off whose clothes or even how they ended up in his huge bed.
He did remember that Micky’s touch was like a static charge being drawn all over his body. He did remember that he let her explore his body and loved every touch, kiss, suck and lick that she subjected him to.
He was surprised to find himself discharging his seed into her mouth. It had felt as if she had barely touched him and then again, it had also felt that she had taken forever to get him to come by using delightful torture.
Time warped around them as they learnt each other’s secrets. Ricky was sure he took it slow when he first entered her. She was hot, tight and as charged as he could ever hope for. He lay over her, yet supported most of his own weight, as he shared his lips and let her get used to having him deep inside of her.
To slide his body over her velvet skin was divine. To move his cock within her, was exquisite. To have her meet his hips with her own and grasp at him and pull him in with both her hands and feet were wondrous. Ricky saw stars when they did finally orgasm together.
Ricky had never made love to a mage who also had four gems before, and when he pulled the magic through her, he was blasted by the power and the intensity. It took some effort to channel the power to any crystal that he could find.
They both had to shut down the magic or become so overloaded that they lost consciousness. They had both grinned like maniacs as they regained their breaths. Ricky had to laugh when Micky asked him to do that again with the biggest grin she could create.
Ricky had every intention of doing Micky more than once.
Kerr was ropable.
They had searched the plateau in the brilliant morning light. The storm had cleared and the damp, vivid green grass in the morning light was almost blinding. And still, they couldn’t find Micky anywhere.
Kerr had even walked around the tree several times, and he swore at it using his most colourful metaphors. Micky and Ricky had not observed his tirade firsthand because they were too busy having breakfast.
Well, Micky was having a bit of a glutton fest trying to stuff a lot of long and thick, hot sausage into her mouth. Ricky was just squirming and egging her on to take all of him in and to suck him dry. He was more than happy to be on his back for this round and to let Micky have her way with him.
It had been a long time since he’d had such an energetic virgin to deflower and debauch. For her part, Micky had just about worn a jaded old mage like him out with her willingness to assist him. From the first touch, they seemed to be in accord.
Each delight they found led to the next and then the next. Ricky knew that Micky wearing strong magical items had a lot to do with the intensity of the feelings they were sharing.
The fact that their entities were bosom buddies and that they were more than happy to relive old times through their hosts, had contributed to the sheer excitement and exuberance of their couplings.
Her youth and curiosity, coupled with his own desire to possess her and even teach her, had ensured the night was long, entertaining and some of the best damn sex that Ricky could ever remember having.
Sex with non-magical beings could be good, and some were even memorable like his past wife. However, for a High Mage like himself to meet a person who was nearly as powerful as he was, even if untrained, just added something to the sex that made it truly enchanting.
The culmination had been mind-blowingly explosive. Ricky had never felt the ethereal power of magic be drawn through him and infuse him as strongly as he did with Micky sharing it with him.
The tickle of magic that he felt as her mouth slid down his rigid cock had it and the rest of him shivering in ecstasy. Witches, as most magical females were called on the islands, even blue ones like Micky, gave the most orgasmic head jobs as far as Ricky was concerned.
When Micky flopped her small, bouncy and perky breasts on his chest some fifteen minutes later, Ricky was just about ready to surrender to her youth as he was still trying to regain his breath and clear the stars from his eyes.
She grinned at him, “Hey, old man, I need some real food. Can I raid your larder?”
Her perkiness earned her a slap on her butt. Ricky’s cupped hand on her flesh produced more noise than pain, but she did yelp out of surprise. “Go,” he commanded and had to grin at her giggles as she rolled off the huge bed and dashed out of the room.
Ricky lay back and looked at the ornaments in his room. He had a lot of items that held cut Quaz crystals and even had a few small chests that contained spare raw crystals in this room because even if he masturbated, he could tap into the mystical ether and direct it to them to charge the magical gems for later use.
He had to blink as he realised just how brilliant the crystals in the room were. As he let out his senses, he could feel that every magical gem inside and out of his treehouse was brimming with energy.
Even the damn tree seemed to be shining brighter in his ethereal scenes. As he let his senses out even further every plant on his plateau and even the shield seemed to shimmer with vibrancy, and it wasn’t from the storm the night before or the gorgeous sunrise.
Micky wasn’t the first witch that Ricky had managed to entice into his home. However, going by the vibrancy that had been injected into his world, she was the most powerful. He could remember the first time they exploded together, and he realised that if she stayed, he had more of the same to look forward to.
He was quite sure that it was already too late to eject her from his life or even his heart. For the first time in his life, Ricky knew that he had been claimed by a powerful being.
Right now, she was untrained, but the promise she held was unimaginable to him. She would eventually have to go to see Fleur, as he wasn’t sure he could keep her safe or if he could teach her all that she needed to know.
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