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An online relationship heats up, or does it?

I remember once when I came back into my room and my mom had sneakily gathered up all my sticky bedclothes and dirty laundry and and wiped down my dresser and bed's headboard. It had all been a mess and she must have gotten sick of the obvious distinct odor of my ejaculate wafting out of my room. In any case, I remember how red my face had been then, and it was that shade right now, almost embarrassed by my endless horniness.

The fairy put her hands on both side of my skull, her full breasts pushing together giving them deep and enticing cleavage. I felt my dick grow even harder once again, trapped helplessly beneath the thick weight of this sexy tattooed fairy.

She looked into my eyes intensely.

All of a sudden, I could understand her thoughts.

"I am Kayla," she said without moving her lips, "and you are mine. I found you in the woods, helpless, and you are now mine to do with as I please." A grin pulled the sides of her sexy lips up, and I stared like deer in the headlights at her mesmerizing eyes, hazel now, swirling with shades of blue and green. Then she lowered her face to mine and pressed her lips against my open mouth. We kissed, and our tongues intertwined lustily.

It was a passionate kiss that seemed to last for hours. I tasted my seed in her saliva and was oddly turned on. I was lost in the intensity of it all, and I col feel my cock growing harder, and harder, incessantly, upwards and outwards.

We broke our contact, breathing hard. She lifted her proud shoulders and threw back her hair, thrusting her breasts outward into the moon spattered light.

She shifted her ample ass backward, down onto the upper part of my thighs, and my erection sprung free, straight up into the air. She stared at it.

She took her two hands and placed them three or four inches on either side of my hardened cock, and twirled them there, like she was feeling around a glass fishbowl. But there was nothing there except my throbbing rock hard cock. I felt my balls fill once again with hot seed and marveled at the impossibility of it. Again I recalled the first time I learned how to masturbate and the endless enthusiasm and energy I had, applying myself to my new favorite pastime with fervent glee.

What did she mean that I was hers, I wondered? I said it out loud.

"What do you mean? Are you going to try to keep me here as your slave? I'm not sure I can stay past tomorrow, if that is the case. I have to get back to my job at the bookstore, or I'll get fired for sure!" I pleaded with her and she smirked.

Her hand snaked downward and wrapped itself around the base of my cock. Whatever it was about her hand that caused me immense pleasure, it wasn't letting up any time soon. I groaned and my shaft heaved and throbbed like some wild snake caught in a net of fingers. She laughed then, and the sound caused my heart to soar.

She was so beautiful, so pure! I thought I felt a tear in my eye and wiped it away surreptitiously. There was something about this experience that was holy, beyond anything I had ever experienced before. And I had never experienced that kind of orgasm in my life!

My cock head bulged as she gripped tightly to the base of my erection. It pulsated and grew. The mushroom shaped tip darkened into a deep ripe cranberry color, and white precum oozed out of the tip and down the veiny shaft, over her fingers and into the nooks and crannies in between them.

My cock (somehow I began to think of it as just The Cock) began to grow beyond even what it had become before. The Cock was approaching 9,10, and now 12 inches in length! It had a girth of 2, then 3 inches! And it was still growing!

My eyes grew wide in astonishment as it grew into a giant pulsing love rod, the likes of which I had never seen in the flesh!

I was drowning in sensation.

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