1. Now Do You Believe Me


    Date: 10/16/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Will_greybeard, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    once more, "May I suggest that you both have sexual relations with your human mates in the next few days. I would not wish you to suffer any distress as a result of this night." Sylvia then turned, and, leaving the trees, started to make her way back home, but Julie lingered. Giving the elf one last kiss, she whispered, "Will I ever see you again, my magical lover?" "I will be watching you," he replied gravely, "and should you ever need me, I will be here, just inside the trees, waiting for you," and with those words he turned away and was soon lost to her sight. ooOoo A couple of weeks later, when they were sitting over coffee after their session at the gym, Sylvia was unable to contain her curiosity any longer, and started to quiz Julie about her night with Lithonien. "Go on," she said, in her normal blunt fashion, "tell me what he was like. Did he have a lovely big cock? And how often did he make you come?" All that Julie would say, though, was that he was very beautiful, and that it was wonderful, but however hard her friend pressed her, she would say no more. Sylvia was much less reserved however, "You remember that my elf lover was called Bellrauthien. Well he told me that it meant 'strong as a lion' in our language, and he really lived up to his name I can tell you. His cock was amazing, it wasn't much longer than Pete's, but it was much thicker, and all knobbly like a tree branch. When I felt it all hard next to me I just had to feel it, and it made me so horny. I was ...
    so turned on that I couldn't wait until we were in the trees, so I just pushed him onto his back where we were, and rode him for all I was worth. My God, it reached all sorts of places I didn't know existed, and I came so many times." "And how are things with Pete?" Julie asked. "Julie, that's the most amazing thing," Sylvia giggled, "Belrauthien and I didn't just fuck. He asked me all about my husband and my marriage, so I told him all about Pete, and his lack of interest in sex. And you know what, he suggested that I might be going about things entirely the wrong way. When I asked him what he meant, he said that Pete sounded like the sort of man who secretly wanted to be dominated." Julie was intrigued by this, but knowing that Sylvia would tell her anyway, all she said was, "Oh." "When I got home," Sylvia continued, almost without pausing for breath, "I thought very hard about what he might mean. I went over in my mind what I knew about Pete's childhood, and suddenly it struck me. Pete came from a well-to-do upper middle class family, and like many boys with a similar background, he had been brought up by a nanny, who I gather had been very strict, and used to beat him when he was naughty. I realised that I had been acting like a submissive little wife, when what Pete needed was someone to dominate him and tell him what to do. So that night, after dinner, when Pete was in the living room watching the ten o'clock news, I went upstairs and changed into my old business suit, ...