An Unusual Gift

[cgraven]

Misty’s eyes hold mine. there is a impish smile in them as her tongue darts out. A gasp of pure pleasure escapes my lips more wolf than human. The sensation she wakens are delightfully wanton. The teasing touch of Misty’s fingers as they trace random patterns on my inner thighs, the involuntary contraction as she cups my balls, her low sensual moan.

“Mmmmmm.”

Misty’s soft murmurings as she slowly engulf me in her warm sweet mouth. I am lost in a world of sensations yet always her eyes deep clear questioning. Mine smile back at hers whispering in their own silent language how she pleases me so. My hands idly toying with her hair, marveling at its fine silken texture my hips in unison with Misty’s soft suckling.

 

[Tammi]

I can see in his eyes and feel in his hands through my hair, that he is pleased. This stirs my passion more so, my mouth suckles hungrily, drawing him in deeper as his hips move against me. I am eager to excite him, to push him to the edge. My hands continue to stroke him, my tongue continually licking while I suckle his delicious cock; soft murmurs escape me as my own passion builds.

I lean into him, feeling his thighs brush against my breasts, my taut nipples tingle from the feel of him, my pussy warm and moist with desire. Even my tongue tingles as I feel him sliding up and down it, my teeth softly graze against his cock as he swells within my mouth. Again my hands cup his balls, my head bobbing up and down faster, suckling him, my need as great as his in bringing him fulfillment.

 

[cgraven]

Misty’s tongue, lips and delicate fingers all work in unison to please me. Her little moans of pleasure excite me, as she kneels there, her sweet head bobbing back and forth as she suckles me. My cock growing to fill her mouth with each delightful stroke, the sweet fragrance of her arousal, that musky sent fills my nostrils

Misty leans into me her nipples grazing my legs, sharp points of pleasure, my balls now slap her chin as I am buried deep within her sweet mouth, her welcoming throat She swallows and those gripping muscles push me over the edge, my passion explodes deep within Misty’s throat. A low guttural moan of ecstasy escapes my lips, my head thrown back in the utter joy of my climax.

 

[Tammi]

I feel the heat of his passion explode in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as I swallow. My body trembles with joy and happiness, hearing him and seeing how I have brought such pleasure to him. My hands grasp the cheeks of ass, feeling his body trembling in his climax. A rush of mad love and desire for him overwhelms me, his taste deliciously pleasing, thrills and excites me. I continue sucking, swallowing and licking up every drop, until the last is gone.

I stand, my arms go around his neck, my body trembles against his. I gaze into his eyes, seeing and feeling his love and desire. My eyes are filled with love, passion and desire. I pull him to me, my lips hard pressed against his, kissing him long and deep. The heat of my body is warm against his.

 

[cgraven]

Our kiss lingers in flaming passion then my lips part from Misty’s. My eyes smile there pleasure I fear to speak less the magic of this moment is broken.

Light feathery kisses work down her supple body pausing to suckle her nipples, to ream her naval to nip at the hollow where hip and thigh meet. My noses nestles in her downy fleece my breath hot and passionate stirs the silken fluff. Kisses cress Misty’s inner thighs. Then my tongue laps at her sweet flowing nectar.


My hands gentlely spread her trembbling legs.

 

[Tammi]

His kisses, so light so gentle, every fiber of my body alive with the wonderful sensations he is stirring in me. My nipples harden and are filled with tingling vibrations as he suckles. My body squirms and trembles beneath his lips, the heat of his breath and kisses to my thighs is intoxicating.

I gasp, and moan softly as he laps at the moisture he has stirred in me, the feel of his tongue is magic in itself. My hands grasp at the top of his head, my legs tremble as he spreads them and my heart is pounds with excitement. My breath quickens and my back arches, the center of my passion opening and revealing to him.

 

[cgraven]

Misty’s sweet gasp as my tongue savors her nectar, the soft moans as my tongue divides her velvet folds to tease her clit, to darts into her moist, welcoming, vagina, excites me to grater effort. My tongue swirls deep inside her search for that rough little spot in the silken perfection, to tease massage and stimulate it till Misty’s keens are shaking.

I reach out and entwine all the living threads of the forest in my efforts to please my love, we are one with the forest, all its creatures a part of our love. All is still as they watch us. Now no longer the isolated cabin caught in winter’s icy grip , but a cedar glade , the soft spring breezes kiss Misty’s naked supple body. Our love displayed for all to see as bright flashing eyes of hawk, fox, rabbit, and all the creatures great and smaal part take in our joy.

 

[Tammi]

Beauty, love and warmth surround me in the glade and the spring breeze against my skin feels so delightful. I can feel the eyes and joy of each creature as they quietly watch our lovemaking. I feel as if I am being made love to by all that is around and my passion soars to great heights never experiencing something such as this before.

My clit swells and pulses as his tongue teases it, making me quiver and moan with pleasure. I gasp again from the feeling of his tongue darting inside the folds of my vagina inflaming me; my temperature rises like a fever. Then the swirling of his tongue, driving inside me, massaging, teasing me, makes me weak, my knees barely able to hold me. My hands go to his shoulders, my fingers biting into them and my hips press and rock against his mouth.

My back arches, my head falls back and I cry out, giving in to the passion that surges through me. My climax fierce, my body contracts, shudders, shakes and I grasp tighter to him. I tremble hard against his mouth, riding the waves of pleasure he has given to me.

 

[cgraven]

Misty trembles her fingers bite in to my fur and skin me lap my sweet reward as she violently orgasms. Her legs give way under her Misty is lost in ecstasy as I ease her to the mossy forest carpet. Her breathing ragged, her body shimmering in the warm spring sun light, bathed in the salty dew of Misty’s sweat.

I kiss my way up her delicate torso, across her flat abdomen, I terry to tease her nipples. Then nibble at her earlobe.

Our lips meet in the savage need that consumes us as my steely manhood slips passed the hooded guardian to plunge again into Misty’s Secret Garden.

 

[Tammi]

The moss is soft and gentle on my back as he lays me down. I watch him, my eyes ablaze with desire, my body yearns for him more with each sweet and tantalizing kiss he lays upon me.

Our lips meet, hungrily we kiss and then I am feeling his manhood plunge into me. I cry out his name, clinging to him, my knees bend up and press tightly against him. The inner walls of my vagina close around his cock pulling him in deeper. My hips move meeting his each time he thrusts, our bodies almost burning against each other, our breath ragged.

With my arms around him and our bodies moving against each other we roll, shifting position. His back is on the moss and I am on top of him with his manhood deep inside the warmth of my garden. Our eyes lost in the depths of each other’s ardor as we continue our lovemaking.

There is a stillness and quiet awe among the creatures as they watch, rejoicing in our passionate joining. Soft pillowy white clouds float above us, blending in with all the threads of life, and gifting us with a soft gentle mist, cooling us, stimulating us to even greater heights.

As I arch my back, riding his manhood, my head goes back in sheer unimaginable pleasure. Arched over us is a rainbow filled with dozens of vibrant colors that match the passions stirred in us.

 

[cgraven]

Our passions is all consuming I slowly ease my hold on the multiple treads of life leaving them in Misty’s hands The magic comes from her, yet I know Grandfather has hidden this from her. She must now learn how to control the forces that where always hers yet as I am deep in side my love I know how dangerous this is. The magic is seductive and can fulfill every desire. Anything the mind can imagine will be hers.

I drive forward thrusting deep into her till at last we climax together.

 

[Tammi]

Lost deep in passion, suddenly I am overcome with even greater emotions, a sense of something new changing, something powerful. My head spins, I feel dizzy, as if intoxicated by what seems to be reaching out to me, feeling all at once the individual threads of life, their passions, desires, the forces of nature, and the strong sense of magic that waits to be unleashed. A strong seductive curiosity fills me, yet there is a sense of fear that comes as well.

He thrusts deep inside me, I cry out in ecstasy as we climax and then collapse against his chest. My body continues to tremble against his and we both lay holding each other trying to catch our breath.

We are in our bed in the cabin; I lift my head, brushing my lips across his softly and then our eyes meet. I know he can sense my growing curiosity and see all the thoughts and visions racing through my mind with this new enigmatic magic. My eyes hold that of confusion and anxiety, yet there is a dancing glow of excitement in them as well.

“John, I do love you so, but this is all so overwhelming.”

Off in the distance, I feel Grandfathers growing sense of anger along with his desire to stop what I feel he cannot.

 

[cgraven]

I hear Misty’s words; I see the growing power of the magic’s seductive power drawing her away. Slowly she merges with all the forces of life. All the threads that make up that alluring tapestry. Slowly steadily she is drawn towards the magic and away from me. My heart aches but I know she must make this quest she must either master the magic or be mastered by it.

Grandfather’s rage builds this is the moment he fears for if Misty comes to know that the power of magic rest with her then his hold on her will be forever broken she to will be a cloud dancer free, no longer a wind rider at his mercy.

This journey she must make by herself. It will be her salvation or damnation depending if she becomes the magic’s master or slave. All I can do is watch as she fades, becoming one with the life forces. Soon all that remains are her words.

“John, I do love you so, but this is all so overwhelming.”

I sit alone on our bed my head hung low all I can do is wait now.

 

[Tammi]

The magic is vibrant, warm, alive and I feel a strong strange excitement stirring in me that I cannot explain.

I find myself feeling like a child, laughing, giggling and suddenly then I am a child surrounded by others. They are all laughing and playing, I am with them. The bells of an ice cream truck ring and they cry out to their parents that they wish for ice cream. Suddenly all their little hands are filled with ice cream cones huge, of all flavors and I smile, my eyes glowing. They scream, they stare at me then drop the ice scream and run from me to their parents. I leave as the rain begins, like the tears I feel.

The magic pulls me again stronger, wrapping me in its warm embrace; the excitement feels thrilling, intoxicating me and I wish to dance.

I am a young woman in a dimly lit tavern, people are all around, couples are dancing, others drinking and watching the performers. I find myself among the dancers, dancing to the erotic music being played above the noise of the customers. Dressed in only a skimpy top, extremely short skirt and panties, as are the other dancers, I sway to the music, feeling the magic stirring me. I feel the eyes of the men watching; I feel the arousal in their eyes as my hands move over my body.

“Take off the skirts!!” They yell at us and suddenly the skirts fall to the floor. I continue to dance reveling in what they feel. The magic grows stronger and I feel its heat surrounding me, unaware of the distant evil laughter coming from grandfather.

“Now the tops, now the tops!” The men yell out, the shouts and applause and urging add to the fire of my excitement. All the dancers tops fall to the floor as well as all the female customers tops. I continue dancing, letting the magic fill me as the dancers cover themselves running off the stage. I can see the other women covering themselves, I know they are screaming but I do not hear them.

My eyes are scanning the men that watch and continue to shout wanting to see more. They are intoxicated with all that they see now around them and barely can control themselves as they reach out trying to fondle the nearest woman to them. The entire place is in a frenzied state and I feel the magic caressing me, heating me even more.

“How about giving me your panties!” One man yells out and then I feel his hands upon me, pulling at my panties. And suddenly there is a flash as if lightening struck and the man falls. I dance, feeling wild like the wind, the magic hot against me and I feel the heat of the people in the room. Then all are naked, touching groping, ravishing each other unaware how the magic is working at all around. I dance.

 

[cgraven]

Magic is a living force with its own threads that I have woven sense I was a small one it carried Misty from me it is seductive capable of giving the wheelder all they desire,. But it can take as well as give. If you are not careful it will take you from the rest of the world isolating you, leaving you cold and dead inside to the rest of life..

This is what has happened to grandfather wind I hear his laughter as he watches Misty ride the currents of magic. Her joy at giving the children what they want, happy at first the present scares them and they run to their parents and a world they know. I can sense the hurt in Misty.

Then the club the thrill of being the center of attention the way the men and women respond to her slightest thought the stripping of the women, then the men . Naked bodies in the throws of lust. Grandfather’s laughter.

I follow this laughter the trial of power that she now wheels.

“Misty come with me, be my love.”

I hold out my hand to her as she dances naked in front of the strangers, her every thought , whim coming to life directing others even against their will.

“This is not the way dear this is what Grandfather wind has done to you……… come”

Again I call to Misty, again she whirls and dances first close almost in reach then away. Laughing and giggle ling like a child with a new toy.

 

[Tammi]

I swirl dancing, giddy and dizzy, and then I hear a familiar voice.

“Misty come with me, be my love.”

I dance towards John, closer and I am drawn to him, there is a pounding in my heart for him as he watches me with his hand held out. My eyes look directly into his feeling his love, hearing his warning, yet the magic pulls.

“They are happy John, naked, dancing, making love.”

With my eyes glowing, I smile at him dancing closer to him, as if for him. I feel gentle breezes across my body, the magic caressing me, pulling me. I laugh and giggle, whirling away from John.

The magic again embraces me, swirling me around. I feel hands on my body, pulling me, caressing me, touching me, and I feel a passion beginning within me unlike anything before it. Then I sense something reaching out to me, it pulls at my heart and I see John. Lightening flashes again, the men fall away; there is a rush of wind as I dance, the magic is strong and keeps pulling me.

“Come dance with me John.”

I hold out my hands to him, wanting him, wanting the magic, intoxicated by all that is around.

 

[cgraven]

Misty dances, the scene changes the club falls away, her hands outstretched to me beckoning me to come dance with her. Her supple body, sway to the music she hears in her head, I see Misty’s body ach to the unseen hands of her seducer, a gasp, a moan the wild look of lust in her eyes. Again I call to her gently my voice full of the love I feel for her.

“Misty come turn away, let it go my love, come to me.”

I hold out my hand to Misty, then slowly as not to disturbed the delicate balance of this power charged place I cast out the thread of my love for her. It is a living, vibrant. It shining light contrast deeply with the dark alluring side of the seductive magic then as Misty watches to form slowly take form. Mine that of a white artic Wolfe, slowly the other takes form. It is dark all light seem to be repelled my it slowly it’s shape solidifies and a much younger version of Grand Father wind stands there.

“This can be all yours Misty why settle for that pitiful being when you can have the whole universe.”

His voice seductive tempting, yet somehow hollow. His hands caress Misty's naked form. I merely stand there with my hand out stretched to my love and my eyes speak to her in only words that a lover’s heart can hear.

 

[Tammi]

My body is caressed by the hands of magic; I cannot see but only feel them filling me with lust and desire. I dance, arching in response as my breasts tingle, my nipples taut and sensitive. There is an incessant yearning within the core of my secret garden as the magic seductively embraces and arouses me.

“Misty come turn away, let it go my love, come to me.”

John’s words stir me as I feel him reaching within the circle of magic around me. I watch the white artic wolfe take form before me. His light is so bright, filled with life, promise, hope and love that I feel deep inside me.

“This can be all yours Misty why settle for that pitiful being when you can have the whole universe.”

The tempting words from another I hear as darkness shadows the light and I watch the form appear. I slowly begin to recognize grandfather’s voice, I see his youth appearing before me, blocking the light from me, his magic seducing me, his hands caressing me.

I search Grandfather’s eyes, my body inflamed with lust and wanting to feel all intensity of his magic, understand it, let if fill me yet I find darkness, emptiness without love, without passion. More magic stirs, growing stronger yet, there is a gentle warmth seeping through it. I look deep into grandfather’s eyes and then past them, searching for the brightness that is coming through and touching my heart.

I begin to move away from the dark magic that is holding me. I see John and in his eyes the magic glows brightly. My eyes search his, I feel his heart talking to mine, and with each word I move closer to him, and the light becomes brighter. John’s eyes draw me, not empty but filled with love that reaches my inner soul not that of just my body.

“Noooooooo….”

Grandfather’s words trial off, becoming distant whispers that I let fade into the wind.

I see Johns hand reaching out, my fingertips gently reach out to his and my heart is open letting him in.

“You are my desire, John. It is you that I love and chose. Take me from here and calm the magic within me.”

 

[cgraven]

Their iron defiance as she turns to the dark seducer.

“Noooooooo….”

Her words soft, a calmness about her as Misty speaks my name.

“You are my desire, John. It is you that I love and chose. Take me from here and calm the magic within me.”

Her hands out stretched to me mine to her then a back flash that sucks all light from the room. Grand Father Wind screams in defiance his hands reaching out, grasping, and clutching at Misty’s soft, supple flesh. He throw her to the ground, they are naked, he between her legs, ready to rape her, to poses that which he craves, her innocents, the living magic that is her very being.

Flashing, brilliant white light, the intensity of the early morning sun as it hit the ice of the northern glaciers. The howling cry of the artic wolf, fur, fang, and claw drive back the dark as dawn drives back the night. The cowering form old wheezend shrinks back form that intensity. He is old, shriveled, and curding even as he see the bright with light fill Misty claming her, soothing her, Till at last she is clam and all is relieved to her

Stooping I pick my love from the ground and walk towards the shining mist of the clouds. We ride them not as masters but children at play all life surrounds us and welcomes us. Soon a small cabin in the north woods comes into view a cabin we both know so well.

“Home my love.”

 

[Tammi]

Thrown to the ground, my eyes wide with fear, my belly sick with disgust as I see and feel what are in Grandfather’s eyes. The more I see what he has done and what he wants of me, the older and smaller he becomes.

The bright light coming from John is warm, soothing, comforting and embraces me with love and truth that I have so long searched for. I wrap my arms around him as he carries me and again we are children, playing and happily dancing on the clouds that we so love.

Then we return to the warmth and simple comfort of our cabin.

“Home my love.”

“Yes John, and it is nice to be home.”

My words are whispered, now filled with a new sense of understanding and belonging as well as having a wonderful feeling of freedom that I had never felt before. In front of the fireplace with the fire crackling softly with its warmth filling the cabin, he gently sets me down. I look up at him and smile.

“Now will you dance with me John?”

The cabin is filled with soft glowing candles, their fragrance soothing and sweet. A romantic melody plays softly in the background. No longer naked, now wearing a gold soft flowing dress that reaches the floor. The material is almost sheer and in the glow of the light that surrounds us, he can almost see the gold matching lacy panties and bra I have on. I lean against him, my arms gently rest around his neck and my eyes softly twinkle as I look into his waiting for him to respond.

 

[cgraven]

Soft music, candlelight, Misty’s voice warm and inviting.

“Now will you dance with me John?”

Her arms stretch out to me, beckoning me, to her. A twinkle sets her eyes afire, and my soul ablaze with love, as I step into her arms. Misty’s body is supple firm , I enfold her in my arms the music moves us. Our feet take up the rhythm and tempo of that music more felt than hear. Colors shift with the beat and measure. The world a magical place as the humble cabin slowly becomes a crystal ice plaice. Servants appear, smile, guess begin to gather and join the dance. Off to the side a feast is set and the banquet tables laid.

“Welcome home my love, welcome to my home………………Our home if you wish.”

 

[Tammi]

I could feel the warmth and love flowing between us when he took me in his arms and we began to dance. With my hands resting on his shoulders and our eyes gazing in each other’s, my heart felt light, happy, overjoyed.

As we moved to the music with our bodies swaying against each other and our feet gliding and spinning around, everything around began to change. The magic was full of vibrant energy, joyously revealing the wonders that lived within it. I smiled brightly, and laughed with delightful enthusiasm to see we were now in a beautiful crystal ice place. Everything around sparkled with light that surrounded us in the colors of the rainbow.

Soon it is like a ballroom, guests laughing and dancing around us, servants racing back and forth as they attended to their duties. A lavish banquet of food, enough to feed many, is placed on tables around.

“Welcome home my love, welcome to my home………………Our home if you wish.”

I am taken back by his words at first, speechless that this is his home and wishes it to be ours. Continuing to look around and then back at John, I smile and giggle, feeling light headed and even giddy from the pleasure I feel within him as he reveals these things.

“John this is so beautiful and such a happy place.”

I look at him with a warm loving smile on my face; I brush my lips tenderly across his and then whisper softly to him.

“I love all of this, but anywhere you are John, will be home for me.”