Fantasy Fucking 1: Taking The Princess’s Virginity (Medieval Erotica/Fantasy Virgin Sex)
Sexual tension between 18-year old princess Cherry and rough farm boy Samael has been high for as long as they’ve known each other…but upon encountering an enchanted tree, their true desires come to the fore, and the young pair of lovers find themselves performing for the rest of their party. More
Sexual tension between 18-year old princess Cherry and rough farm boy Samael has been high for as long as they’ve known each other…but upon encountering an enchanted tree, their true desires come to the fore, and the young pair of lovers find themselves performing for the rest of their party.
Content warning: This 6000-word tale contains young lovers losing their virginity to each other: virgin sex, princess sex, exhibitionism, a creampie ending, and the masturbation of four more large, strong warriors as they watch the two fornicate.
He ran his hand up and down her back, and she reached up and grabbed his hair. They'd both been waiting for this, he realised, they'd both been waiting for weeks - maybe months - for an excuse, a reason to drop the social niceties and feel their skin upon each other.
As her hand tussled his hair, and his hand followed her spine down her back, he realised that was what was missing - skin. He wanted...nay, needed to feel her skin on his, and without a second thought, he tore her dress open from the back, and as he watched the cloth drop, removed his own shirt.
Her breasts were everything he'd imagined they would be - they stood proudly on her chest, large for her small figure, each of them perfectly formed and topped off with pink nipples. He brought her even closer to her for another kiss, and felt her nipples press against his own slightly hairy chest.
Cherry moaned as Samael brought his hands up and started pulling and tugging at her nipples. Sensations were running through her body that she'd never felt before; there had been hints of them before, sometimes when she stared at Samael, or watched him change, and quite often when she thought about him as she bathed...but nothing like this before. She felt out of control, her whole body tingled, and she wanted more.
This, she realised, must be what love felt like.
With that revelation, she cast off the last of her doubts. She was in love! She was finally able to admit it, and she didn't mind who saw it.
Breaking off the kiss, Cherry lowered herself down and latched her lips around Samael's nipples. She had discovered, many years ago, how good it felt when a hand brushed over her nipple, and she had long fantasized about someone (since she'd met him, almost exclusively Samael) doing this to her - and after all, wasn't that love? Doing to others what you would have them do to you?
Now it was Samael's turn to moan. On some level, he knew that he loved Cherry, that he'd always loved her...but right now, as she suckled on his nipple and sent electricity straight to his brain, all he could think was that he deserved this. He was the leader, and he was taking what was his. He was a hero, and Cherry was his prize.
Samael reached down, and ripped the rest of the green dress off: he was delighted to discover that she wore nothing under it, as he had long suspected (and dreamt about, often.) He reached down and cupped the princess's soft mound - it was covered in a thin layer of fuzz, the same colour as her hair, and Samael was delighted to find that she was practically dripping.
Without ceremony or warning, he dipped one finger inside her, and smiled as she squealed in surprise and joy. Removing his finger, he pulled the princess from her administrations and ensured that she watched him taste her. To him, it represented ownership; to her, love. Both were overcome with emotion, and quickly locked lips once more.
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