and
speaking in a higher voice. He saw the lovely maiden standing over him again,
so he quickly covered his balls with his hands as a reflex action.
“Fair Maiden, I will not let you abuse me thusly. I am Sir
Fredrick and I have come here to fulfill my destiny.”
She bowed her head, greeting him. He saw a crown upon her
head and knew she was the princess he had journeyed far to find.
Fredrick groveled for quite a while to apologize. Then he
explained his situation to the Princess. She was very taken with his candor. He
too found her very appealing and she had a nice ass also, but that was just an
observation… She had nice breasts too.
The day went on as they walked through the courtyard and
talked. Time was of no concern as the two of them seemed to be made for each
other. They held hands and laughed. It was a perfect time and a perfect day.
The afternoon turned to evening and Fredrick grabbed the
princess’ arm, pulling her to him and kissed her softly. After slapping him
sternly, she grabbed him and kissed him back. Their embrace was erotic but
fumbling as both of them were inexperienced in the courtship rituals. Yet they
knew they were destined to be together.
As they got back to the castle, the princess, whose name was
Eden, placed his hand on her heart and said, “This is where you are and
belong.” She then put his hand on her pubis and said, “This is where I want you
tonight.” Taking his hand in hers, she led him down a long darkened hallway
quietly to the door of a bedroom chamber.
The chamber was dark and extremely large, lit only by the
moonlit night sky through floor to ceiling windows. A canopy bed, draped in red
silk, beckoned from the center of a long wall covered in picturesque
tapestries. The pillow covered mattress seemed inviting and warm.
Eden led him to her enormous bed. He stood before her seeing
in her the fulfillment of his journey. She was truly a vision of beauty to
behold. She beckoned him to kneel before her. He got down on one knee and
watched in wonderment as she unwound the ribbon in her hair and let her hair
fall beyond her shoulders and to her waist. She shook her head and her hair
rippled like rivers of woven silk. He cast his eyes down, burning as if he had
looked into the eyes of an angel sent from heaven. She took his face in her
hand and smiled, looking longingly into his eyes, wanting his complete
attention focused on her.
Eden’s fingers trembled as she tried to unfasten her dress.
Fredrick stood up and moved next to her. He grasped her trembling hand in his
and kissed each knuckle as if it were her knees and licked the soft skin
between them as if it were the softness between her thighs. He moved behind her
on the bed. As he unbuttoned the back of her dress, Eden’s breath quickened and
she closed her eyes, lost in the moment. Every button freed her soul from the
cage it was in. Soon her passions would be freed and she would become a woman.
Fredrick grasped the top of the dress and moved it away from
her shoulder, pressed his lips against her soft skin. Eden shivered at the
brush of his lips against her bare skin, as he slid the dress off her arms. As
he kissed her neck Fredrick breathed in the fragrance of her purity and was
almost overwhelmed (either that or his pants were cutting off circulation to
his John Thomas).
She stood facing away from him and let her dress fall to the
floor. To his amazement, she turned around and revealed her beauty to him. Her
breasts were small, pert and flushed. The small, tightened nipples stood out
and her hair cascaded along the lines of her body. And lower was a small pair
of silken white underwear drenched with lust.
The slightest hint of her blonde pubic hair was visible, and
as Fredrick touched the area above her panty line, her tummy flinched. Fredrick
kissed her firm tummy and felt her heart pulse hard and rapid. His hands
trembled as he reached around and pulled her underwear down her ass. She moved
her legs back and