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A Satyr's Tale**sexual content**
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By:
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PANDORA
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accomplished
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Jul 11, 2008, 02:45 AM
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None
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She sleeps...but lightly are her dreams invaded by the soft breeze that flows across her from the open window, so soft the touch it is like a lover's breath as he plants kisses on her body...as his lips feel caressing her naked skin. The lilting sound of a musical instrument plays in the distance,and it calls to her. She rises and walks to the open terrace door, the full moon casting a gleam over the night landscape. The music invades her senses, she starts toward the meadow at the river's edge...oblivious to the fact she is naked. The pan flute's tune was sensuous and hypnotic, and she stood in the meadow and began to sway to the rhythms. From the river's edge strode the satyr playing his flute...his handsome visage edged with a fine beard,small horns protruding from his curly locks.His muscular chest was matted with hair ending in a goatlike lower body with cloven hooves. She undulated towards him as the pipes picked up pace...and the sound was more erotic and urgent. Her nude body aroused with hard tipped breasts as she draws nearer the source of the magnetic tune. The satyr began to sway with her as he fingered his pipes; and from his groin arose a magnificent penis...which he began to thrust between her legs.She parted them as she stood before him and he set aside the pipes and greedily began to suckle her waiting breasts. She moaned with desire and he pushed her to her knees,mounting her from behind and thrusting hard into her willing vagina, she cried for more and he grasped her nipples and squeezed hard...she began to buck against him..her orgasm and his climax together. He throws back his head and utters an unearthly cry as he fills her with his sperm. He falls aside and drags her down beside him,throwing a cloven hoofed leg over her as he drifts into slumber and....she sleeps...
© CleoBuss 2007
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