I lay in bed as the storms rumbled in the deepest part of the night. With a large flash and crash of lightning I heard bare feet quickly but cautiously pattering to my door. I closed my eyes as you slipped into my room and lay your hand on my bare chest over my heart. “Daddy…..daddy…” I fought off the smile as I could sense you rushing over to the other side of my bed and climbing in. Even in your twenties you still hated storms, to my advantage as it kept you close to me. You lay on the pillow and I knew you were shivering and looking at me. I lifted my arm and opened one eye to watch your worried face turn into a smile. “Its ok babydoll come on.”
You rest on my shoulder, wrapped in my hug “Daddy can you tell me a story…it helps me sleep.” I take a slow deep breath as I felt your body press against my body, your firm breasts against my side and your leg slowly move over my thigh “what kind of story?” “One with fairies and dragons but……..” I look down as your big eyes fluttered up at me “…….one that is naughty too” Now how could I resist as I felt your fingers swirling in my chest hair. “Ok baby a naughty dragon and fairy tale….hmmmmm”
“He spent his life hunting the vial beasts that killed his family. His whole life the rage and disgust for dragons drove him. From a small skinny boy to a broad powerful man he trained and hunted them. Several townspeople reported seeing areas in the trees trampled, burns on the bark and horrible roars echoing through the forest they found food for their families. He loaded his spear, shield, and sword on his trusted steed and dressed himself in the finest chainmail. Off he galloped into the thick forest to find it.
“Daddy are you the knight?”
“Yes baby, now shhhhhhh!” swatting your bottom with a squeeze
The dragon was young but well aware of the local dragon slayer. He did everything to keep a distance as he rested in a cave deep off the darkest part of the forest. However he still had to eat and with the town growing the food was becoming sparse. He pushed the boundaries and knew that he was tempting fate. Late at night he would fly high over the town and scrounge for meat being careful not to be seen or heard.
The slayer easily found tracks based on the sightings and begin his search. Hours went by into the night as he rode deeper into the woods. The moonlight now barely able to reach him, he set up a small campfire and closed his eyes.
As the sun set the dragon flexed his wings. A little fluttering light bobbed and swayed in the dark toward him. It was his dear fairy friend. She found his egg and was there on his birth into this world. The first thing his eyes ever saw was her warm smile and twinkling eyes. She was beautiful with long flowing hair that draped her shoulders. As he grew she did her best to teach him rules to be safe, to avoid the humans. She even helped him learn to fly as he had been alone, no mother, his only friend, his only family. They loved each other and would spend time every night soaring through the clouds together. She always had silly tales to make his grumbled belly laugh. She always felt safe with his protection.
“Am I the fairy or the dragon?” you tease as your knee brushes over my cock.
“Baby the dragon is a HE and yes you are the beautiful fairy”
She held his face with a tiny little kiss on his snout and he would lather her with his long tongue like a little puppy to a child as she giggled. Then burst from the cave into the stars to enjoy the night together. This time however someone was close. He heard the thunder clap of his wings and saw him skate over the trees that hid his resting place. Landing in the large open field as they lay in the tall grass and talked. The slayer already moving quickly through the woods to find him, sword drawn.
“Don’t hurt him daddy” I feel you bury your face in my chest then feel your teeth bite me.
“Shhhhhhhh your you will be the one hurting with a sore tush”
“Mmmmmmmm promise!” I groan
The trees opening up would give him no protection but he would not back down. He stepped out into the field as the sounds of his approach alerted the dragon. A sharp turn of his body his eyes glared at he rushing opponent, steel overhead. She peeked from behind the wide wings to see a man charging. Dragon’s mouth opened as the razors dripped and his belly grew warm with fire. It was the slayer….the one that had killed so many brothers and sisters. She was terrified that she would lose him so she shot up in the air and landed a few yards in front of the charging killer with her hand held out.
He stopped in his tracks as this beautiful nymph appeared before him. “Please, you must move there is a creature behind you, I will protect you if you stand behind me.” This made her giggle “But this is my dragon and you can’t have him. He does not harm”
“They all do harm….he took a few steps toward them. She curled her hands together as an orb of light filled them and she pushed it right into his chest sending him to his back. She pounced on top of his stunned body as for the first time she could see his face. He was beautiful, she tilted her head as he lay under her. “Sorry to do that to you but I said he is my dragon, my family and I swear he would not hurt anyone.”
He looked up at her. A determined smile as her hands lay along his chest, long flowing hair the only clothing to her sleek little body. He was dazed and when he gained his composure saw that the dragon was standing directly over both of them. He was filled with fear for the first time since being a boy, surely he would stomp them into the ground as he no longer held his steel. She turned to him. “Go home, I can handle this one.” The dragon puffed smoke and flew back to the cave.
He watched in awe as he obeyed her, she looked down on him again. Tilting her head back and forth. “You’re pretty” she said…right before kissing his firm lips. He was taken by her beauty as her tongue danced across his lips. His mind swirled with the sweet taste of her lips. She felt his hands begin to slide up her thighs and around her hips. He held her there as she erased all the fear and anger in his body.
I felt you rubbing your hips on my leg and your hand move down my stomach over my cock and begin to lightly play.
She undressed him as he watch. Her little hands flowing over his body as his manhood was released she gasp. She took it in both hands as it swelled and twirled her tongue around it. He must of hit his head, must be in a dream this could not be happening. Oh but when her soft lips encased his cock he knew it was real. He lay open her feasting on him until the sweet beads of pre cum glazed her sparkled lips. She hovered her hips over him and eased down to take him fully.
I felt your hand slip into my sleeping pants and stroke me as my thigh grew damp from your grinding. I fought back the groans to finish the story.
His hands ran along her stomach and caressed her full breasts as she slowly moved up and down. The noises she made were intoxicating and she felt how perfectly he fit inside her. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and thumbs as she moved faster against his body. She leaned down over him as her delicate body brushed along his chest hair and kissed him deeply. He could feel the rise inside him as her petals tightened and covered him in warm juices. Her little fingers gripping his chest as she came on him. His hips bucking up into her he groaned deeply and filled her with his essence. Thick and warm and strong she became full of him as she lay down on his chest. He could do nothing but wrap his arm around her waist as her wings covered them both in the cooling grass. He slept still inside her and as he woke she was gone. As he got dressed he noticed a large dragon scale laying next to his sword. A gift from his fairy lover. He rode to town to show them all they were safe as they watched from deep in the clouds.”
I had felt you cum against my leg then pull down my pants and straddle me like in the story. The storm shaking the house you rode against my steel until we both burst for each other. Then as in the story we fell into our dreams together.