Archive-name: FirstGay/ftg118.txt
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Archive-title: Interlude


The knight was stunned by her radiant glow and naked  beauty
and she, seeing the excitement in his eyes, began to  loosen
his  attire. He took her strongly in his arms and  felt  her
very  soul as their hearts beat in synchrony and the  warmth
melded  their  bodies  into  one.  The  maiden  layghed  and
breaking  away ran playfully towards a small  waterfall  but
the  knight, being faster, quikly caught her up in his  arms
and  kissing her gently on the cheek. She returned the  kiss
but fully on his mouth and they embraced each other  tightly
and without inhibition.
Still holding her the knight carried her thru the  waterfall
into a hidden cave strewn with skins and devices that  would
comfort.  The fire still burned warmly giving a calming  and
almost cosy feel to this the knight's place of solitude  and
in  the centre of the floor a huge pillow of silk seemed  to
beckon unto them.
He carried her to the pillow as she began to protest,  "Sire
I am wanton with desire as if possessed by a demon.  Wouldst
thou violate me without mercy?". And, with resignation,  she
lowered  herself gently atop his swelled manhood and with  a
deep  sigh buried that sweet shaft fully inside her  to  the
hilt.  Amidst murmurs of passion and pleasure they  remained
like  this  for an eternity, each taunting  the  other  with
quick  movements  of their muscles,  tensing  and  relaxing,
again  and  again. Ere long great arousal grew  deep  within
them  both  and cumming, satiated, as dawn  approched,  fell
asleep  in each others arms, bodies intertwined.  Dreams  of
pleasure never before dreamed.


The End?????
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