MAGIC

Feature Writer: Text /
Feature Title:  Magic /
Uploaded: 08.06.2012
Story Codes: MFf, Fantasy /
Synopsis: Role play goes wrong /

Author’s Notes: A very special friend and I have roleplayed online for many years and this is just one of our many original and detailed roleplays. I have had more time on my hands than my friend so for this one I adopted the roleplay into more of a story from the mans (Ricks) point of view. We save most of our roleplays but we did not save the continuations of this one. We have discussed replaying it so we could complete the story on here. If you would like us to continue with it let us know. We would enjoy replaying it. MFf, Fantasy.

 

Magic – Part 1 – The Hotel Bar

I was out of town on business and it had been a couple of days away from home. I never go into hotel bars, hell I don’t even drink alcohol. Found out I was allergic to it years ago and had to stop. Seems like every time I drank I would break out in a drunk but that’s another story and one I always need to remember but no need to bore others. Anyway this night I did walk into the bar.

I felt out of place I had no idea what to do there, why I was there. I stood just inside the entrance and as if something had called to them my eyes went to a small table along the wall away from all the people rubbing elbows at the bar and I saw her.

She was Asian, I could not tell her age. I would guess late twenties but that is just a wild guess. I felt stunned as I looked at her and I just stared for a few minutes. She looked so exotic. One second she looked mature and worldly then the next second she looked innocent and young, even too young to be in the bar. I looked at her face and she was looking back at me.

This beautiful erotic woman was smiling at me. I smiled back and as I did she seemed to change in front of my eyes becoming young and innocent looking. I felt drawn to her and I found myself walking to her table. I had never done this before on any of my trips but here I was standing in front of her. She was smiling shyly up at me and I thought any second I would hear a giggle.

I find myself speaking to her, it hardly sounds like my voice, it seems far away, blurting out, “Hi, I’m Rick.”

Stunned that I actually walked up to her and said something.

I looked down at her and she swayed leading with her breasts, her eyes wide and staring back at me.

She gave me that you’re a stranger look, her eyes saying, “I don’t talk to strangers.” I heard her say, “Do I know you?”

I stuttered, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude, I just …. I …. saw you … sorry.”

And I started to turn, I wanted to get back to my room

“Ohhhh,” I heard in a disappointed voice, she looked like she was pouting.

I had been turning away to leave but I stopped, looking back at her.

“You just looked very interesting, I just wanted to talk.”

She turned her head to the side but her eyes were still on me, she crossed her legs slowly, flashing them below her short skirt and as if enticing me now said, “Well talk but you have to order me a drink first and sit down with me.”

I found myself sitting, “Sure, what would you like?”

“Scotch,” she stated.

I ordered her a scotch and got a sparkling water with a twist of lime for myself.

“I’m Rick,” I find myself saying again.

She smiled wide, “I’m Mika,”

Even her name sounded exotic to me.

I just stared at her and she stared back and her smiled changed to that, “I want to fuck your smile,” and I nearly knocked over my drink.

It had been years since I had seen that smile from a woman other than my wife but I knew it just the same.

“I… um … just wanted to say hi …. um ….”

Staring at her, feeling fear. What the fuck am I doing here.

She tilted her head to the side as a young girl would, and sort of giggles.

“My Mom says to take deep breaths if you’re like … scared.”

It’s like she is in my head. Taking a deep breath I stared at her as she seemed to grow younger. Taking another deep breath. What is going on. As I stared she picked up her scotch and took a sip wetting her lips becoming that exotic sexy woman again. Staring at her lips.

“So, are you here on business,” she asks, staring back at me.

Coming back into focus, “No, a fishing trip.”

“All by yourself?” She winks.

“Yep, just me.”

“Fish?” She makes a yucky face as a child would, “I hate fish, I know it’s ‘pose to be good for you but yuck and they smell.”

Laughing at the face.

“I take a shower after fishing and I don’t keep the fish, I release them. It’s just sport for me. You know the hunt.”

“You shouldn’t hurt the poor fishes.” She giggled. Her eyes wide and innocent looking. “Meanie.”

Staring at her again. She looks younger again. Not understanding but fascinated by her just the same. Then she raises the scotch to her lips once again, takes a sip and licks her lips as she places it back on the table.

“What other things do you like to hunt.”

Leaning over so I have a glimpse down the front of her dress. It’s dark in the bar but I can see her cleavage. God, what a sexy woman. I find myself swelling.

“I don’t hunt anything, just fish.”

Muttering, wishing I had not mentioned fishing. Wanting to change the subject.

“What are you doing here, business?”

“Yes, business with a little pleasure, if I can find it.”

She says with that I want to fuck you look again.

“I am in public relations so to speak. What do you do besides fishing?”

“That sounds interesting and challenging. A little pleasure is nice too.” Smiling at you.  “I am a photographer which I combine with my fishing. Mostly I sell photos to fishing magazines and other outdoors or special interest publications. Business has been slow lately so I spend about as much time fishing as taking photos.”

Watching her as she nods, looking back at me and taking another sip of her drink.

“People are more interesting than fish and stuff.”

“Yes, I agree.” Thinking you are certainly interesting, “But guys like to see pictures of fish and the places they dream of fishing.”

“No pictures of people, interesting people.” She asked as she reached up with outstretched arms, fingering her black hair and thrusting out her breasts my way.

Staring at her breasts. “I have never approached a woman like this in many years. I must have thought you were interesting.”

She gives me a little shy look, “Really? With all that hunter in you. Do you think I am interesting enough to take pictures of, more interesting than fish?”

I surprise myself by saying, “Yes, much more interesting than fish. I would love to take photos of you. ”

I notice you are no longer looking at me but looking down at the table. I look down also and hold my breath as I watch your hand reach across the table and toward my hand. Staring as you touch the wedding band on my finger then take it between your thumb and finger turning it round on my finger.

I swallow, feeling guilt, “I guess I should leave.”

She said softly, “it’s not too tight.”

As she continued to circle the ring around my finger now looking into my eyes.

I stared back into those lucid brown eyes, mesmerized.

“I guess not. It’s just been there so long that I don’t think about taking it off.”

“Really.” I hear her say and I looked down again to watch as she pulled it slowly, so very slowly off my finger.

I feel so strange as I watch but I don’t stop her.

Hearing, “It’s … coming off.” As she slipped just to the tip off my finger but not off.

I take a deep breath.

“Yeah it is.”

Still looking down, I watch as she reached out with her other hand to my other hand as if offering it to me. I see a small band on her finger.

Hearing her say, “I wonder if mine is loose too?”

I stared at the ring then touched it with a finger while the whole time she was lifting my hand with the ring still on the finger tip to her mouth. I looked up watching as she slipped the finger and ring into her mouth. Feeling her tongue and the warm wetness of her mouth on my finger.

My fingers closed on her ring and I pulled it off. I can feel her mouth around my finger as she maneuvers the ring with her mouth on and off the tip of my finger. She slowly pushed the ring back down my finger and twirled her tongue around my finger, sucking at it then pulling my hand away sucking to the very tip till it slips from her mouth. My cock is throbbing now as I look at the wet finger the ring still on it.

Then I heard her giggle as she quickly jumped up from the table.

“You gonna show me some pretty fish pictures?”

I found myself standing with her and I was staring down at her staring up at me.

“Sure, I have some on my computer I can show you.”

Thinking she seems smaller standing. I held out my hand to her like I would if I was leading a young girl and she fit her small hand inside mine.

“Ohhh goody!” I heard her giggle as I lead led to the elevator.

I noticed some stares from others in the bar but I didn’t care.

The elevator opens and we stepped inside her hand still in mine but as the door closed I felt her clutch my arm and she pressed herself against it. I reached up and punched 10, my floor, then looked back down at her smiling the feel of you hanging to my arm exciting. God I am taking her to my room.

The elevator seemed to move in slow motion as I felt her stroking my arm seductively.

“If I like your fish pictures I might do some tricks for you.”

I can feel her breast swelling against my arm, it feels like it is growing larger.

“You know tricks?”

Her breast small but seeming to swell, pressing against my arm.

“I hope you like the pictures.”

She seems to grow larger as the elevator slowly rises. Illusion, magic, she sure seems real.

She reached across me and took my other hand in hers and placed it on her breast. It was soft but firm and seemed to be swelling in my hand. I could feel the hard nipple in my palm and I squeezed her breast pressing my palm against the hard nipple.

Hearing moans fill the elevator. Moans of an aroused woman and I can’t help but groan at the sound and feel of her. God she is so sexily erotic. I breathe deeply thinking I can smell her sex in the small enclosed space. My cock is hard and straining in my pants. Inhaling, God yes I can smell her. I squeezed her breast tighter, hearing her moan and I groan with her. Just riding the elevator with her is so arousing for me. Her scent grew stronger as I breathed her in. It was intoxicating and my head was spinning.

The elevator bell dings and it quickly stops. Jerking almost like we had been ascending at full speed.

“YAY, we’re here, now you can show me.”

Her breast seems to shrink in my hand. She gave a little jump as we came to a stop and when the door opened she hopped out and away from me, grasping my hand in hers and dragging me out the door.

I swallow, staring at her trying to clear my head, she is like a young girl once again pulling at my hand. She doesn’t hesitate; she seemed to know which way to go.

“OK, OK, I’m coming…”

I can feel a wetness in my pants, I was already leaking as she pulled me down the hall and then stopped right in front of my door. How did she know. I manage to find my key card and open the door. She quickly tugged me into the room but she did not have to tug too hard.

 

Magic – Part 2 – The Room

I hear giggling.

“I hope your room isn’t as messy as mine, Mommy gets so mad at me.”

I watched as she peeked from the entrance, damn a young girl, eleven, twelve. Shaking my head. What is going on?

She hopped onto the edge of the bed bouncing up and down. The king bed looked huge with just her on it.

“Not tooooooo bad, not sooooo messy.” She sang out, “OK, so show me, show me your fishy pictures.” She exclaimed as she bounced there and crossed her arms over her chest showing no sign of the breasts that had just pressed against my arm and I had held in my hand.

I closed the door behind us and went and got my laptop.

“As soon as it boots up I can show you lots of pictures.”

I looked at her and her eyes were full of curiosity as she set there looking back and forth between monitor and my face. Her face seemed one of pure innocent excitement.

The computer booted up and she seemed to settle down as she leaned against me. I opened my most recent folder of a fishing trip to the Bahamas and slowly scrolled through the pictures. Some of fish, some of the beautiful water and sandy beaches, and some of the other animal life such as birds and turtles. I could feel her snuggle up against me a hand on my arm, rubbing it.

“I wish I could see that for real, those pictures are sooooo pretty.” She points at a pink bird wading in shallow water. “I like pink.”

“That’s a flamingo.” I explained, “One of the islands I go to has thousands of them. I would love to take you there someday.”

I could feel one of her breasts pressing against my arm, it was not there a minute ago. Becoming very conscious of the feel of her, her breast swelling and pressing against my arm. My fingers become a little shaky as I scroll through the pictures. My cock is swelling again and pressing up at the laptop above it.

“I would love to see the pink birds, the flamingos.” She whispered, as she rubbed my arm more firmly and pressing her breast against it. “I want to see them.”

And now she was pouting and it seemed the swell of her breasts grew smaller.

I reached the end of the pictures in that folder and looked down at her. Her lips were pursed in a little pout.

“So, did you like the pictures OK?”

She nodded, “uh uhhh,” and looked up at me shyly.

I smiled back at her.

“Good, then I get to see some magic, right?”

My heart was pounding. I no longer felt the swell of her breast. God, it was like having a young girl on my arm now.

“Magic, you like magic?”

She giggled as she released my arm and slowly removed the small gold ring on her finger.

“A magic ring?” I asked.

She giggled and reached for the laptop, lifted it off my lap and set it down on the floor then straightened up beside me. Coming closer she leaned into me, her face pressing into my throat and she reached down undoing my pants.

My cock was straining to be released and I gasped as she tugged down my boxers leaving my hard cock pointing up at the ceiling. She was turning the ring in her fingers and I watched in fascination as she pulled the ring bigger with her fingers. When the size seemed to suit her she reached down and fit the ring over the bulging head of my cock. It did not feel cool on me. It felt hot, nearly burning. She fit it down right under the ridge.

I gasped as the ring seemed to tighten up around me. Looking down my cock head bulging even more it looked dark, purple.

“God, not too small, too tight, OK.”

She was staring down at it and the head of my cock. I felt it loosen up some and then she held out her pointer finger. She moved it slightly up and down and the ring moved up and down with her finger. Not far, only a quarter to half and inch but the heat and the pressure I felt were nearly unbearable. My cock head grew even a darker purple and the little slit on the end opened. We both watched as a large clear drop of precum oozed out settling around the my open cock slit.

Slowly she leaned down over my cock licking up the precum and then poking her tongue into the small open slit. I groaned deeply and my cock jerked as more of the clear fluid oozed out.

Then she reached for the ring on my finger and pulled it off. I did not try to stop her. She put my ring in her mouth with just part of it showing through her lips. She leaned back down and started rubbing the ring over the tip of my cock. Her ring just under the rim still, her finger moving up and down again as I felt the ring squeeze and move up and down just under the rim of the flared head.

She rubbed my ring on the tip of my cock and over the still oozing slit. It grew wet and slick with my precum. She pressed the ring at my open slit. Pushing at it some and my slit opened around the ring. She pushed it in, out, in. My ring was wet now, hot and slippery. Her ring still moving below on my now aching cock.

My cock jerked and I groaned loudly.

“God Mika, that is magic!!”

I looked at her face. It was that of an exotic woman again. She looked aroused and flushed. Breathing deeply.

Her pace picked up. She was licking at sucking at me and the ring seemed to be moving further up and down the length of my cock. She alternated between slow licks and sucks to short and fast ones. I shuddered the ache between my legs growing. Either my cock was swelling more or the ring was growing tighter on me as it moved up and down.

Then she flicked my ring from her mouth with her fingers, holding onto it as she dived down on my cock with open mouth. She swallowed me whole, the entire length of my cock, and sucked hard on it. Gasping as I pushed my cock up at her and felt the head enter her throat.

She held me there for a minute, her nose buried in my pubic hair and then I she looked up at me. Her eyes were big staring up at me. They changed before me from those of a lustful woman to those of a precocious young girl. It seemed that she tried to giggle but it was muffled from my cock being stuffed in her mouth and throat. I felt the vibrations of that giggle the length of my cock.

She choked just a little then pulled back some. She started sucking on me again but now her sucking was awkward, tentative and she made little slurping sounds. I looked down at her seeing and feeling the difference but it was just as hot maybe even hotter for me to see that young face with my cock stuffed in her mouth. Feeling her drag her tongue around my aching cock. She had gone from a mature woman that would gobble me up to an unsure young girl with her first cock. But God, her young face, my cock stuck in her wet mouth, those wide eyes staring up at me. God it was so hot.

My cock jerked and though I try to stop it a little cum slipped out. She stopped sucking and her eyes grew even wider as she tasted my cum. I gasped as she released my cock jerking her head back. My heart was pounding as I looked at her, my cock throbbing with the beating of my heart. My breath ragged.

THE END