Muted Moments Of A Mermaid
Ariel sat by the edge of the rock, bored out of her wits.
Damn, Ursula. She raised a hand to her throat.
Ariel admired with envy as her sisters frolicked in the misty lagoon across her, attracting the bemusement of sailors on a ship that was moving dangerously close to the shallow waters.
There's no escaping this alluring melody.... Ariel voicelessly hummed along with her sisters, and observed as the ship crashed between two large, jutting rocks nearby, and the hypnotised men stumbled off the ship, softly splashing into the water below them.
Ariel's sisters squealed with delight as they swam in circles around the rugged men who are now lightly treading water to stay afloat, their lecherous ogle following the pod of mermaids.
"This one, this one, this one... and this one are mine!" The men willingly get dragged away to a shallow shore before crawling out of the waters with erection in their pants, surrounding the mermaid who had picked them as if they were pretty corals for her collection.
"Argh, Arista! Leave some for us! You're so greedy!" Attina seethed, before leaving the circle to pout atop a flat rock.
"You dared enrage the Queen of Wrath? " Andrina called after Arista, who giggled, and then resumed her orgy.
Andrina left the circle after Attina, and leaned on the rock beside the oldest daughter of King Triton. "You look like salted fish with that face."
Attina scowled, "Move your lazy, apathetic ass to another rock, Andrina."
"Oh, look. Adella is lusting over the pretty boys again." Andrina disregarded her sister's remark, and pointed to a brunette mermaid who was running her hands all over the slim, naked body of a fair, youngish, and androgynous-looking man.
Close by Adella on the now-bustling shore, Alana was mouth-deep in a tall, bald, and chubby man, visibly the chef on board, who laid propped up on his elbows to feast his eyes on the mythical creature who was eating him out.
Between mouthfuls of cock, Alana mumbled to Aquata, "I'm gonna spill the beans here. Most of these human men love it when you do this to their baby-making organ." Alana demonstrated by expertly choking herself on the chef's meat stick while he shuddered in enjoyment.
Aquata waved off her second sister's unsolicited advice, then aggressively grabbed a man floating idly nearby. She pushed him onto his back, yanked down his pants, and used a little too much teeth on his small, flaccid penis while he looked on in horrified rapture.
"You can be too proud for your own good sometimes," Alana rolled her eyes as she swallowed, smacked her lips, and then moved on to the sous-chef, another chubby man smelling of garlic and seafood.
From her voyeuristic spot on the rock, Ariel eyed all the action she was not engaging in. She rolled onto her back, and sighed in frustration. She caressed her slit which gaped upon her touch. She blushed, and rolled back up onto her tummy, resting her head in her hands. She scanned the erotic scene once more, and was about to dive into her secret cave, when a flash of blue caught her eyes.
Ariel saw the man collapse into the sand. He groaned as he sat up, supporting his head on a bent knee, his palms around his temples.
His clothes look.... princely. Ariel glanced back at the frolics in the misty lagoon, and saw that Attina has noticed the man too, and was starting to make her way to him.
No, I must have him. Ariel slipped quietly into the water, and sped towards the groggy man. She reached him before Big Sister did, to Attina's disbelief.
Ariel fingered the man's rich linen pants while maintaining covetous eye contact with Attina's death glare. Attina glowered at her littlest sister before she swam off in search of another prey.
Ariel's eyes drifted from the man's bare feet, up his royal blue pants, past the sheer white shirt that hugged his chest, and unexpectedly met his striking blue eyes that were now peering at her, shell-shocked.
Ariel smiled, planted a hand under his chin, and pivoted his head towards the carnal party that was still raging on. Merrick breathed in the scene with scarousal as an erection grew in his pants.
Ariel held his chin, and turned his head back to face her. His face, seemingly carved by the gods, is littered with day-old stubble. His eyes dilated in trepidation as she brought her lips close to his, but stopped short of kissing him.
Merrick gasped as Ariel's face came into his view again. Her tanned skin shimmered in the sunlight, and her beachy red hair floated gently in the breeze. His penis throbbed hard.
This one is truly endowed by the gods.... Ariel grinned at his impressive bulge, and gave its head a little kiss. He whimpered with another hard throb. She flopped onto her back and revealed a glistening pussy, almost hidden beneath her glimmering scales. He looked up at her, as if for permission. She licked her luscious lips, and used her hand to spread her other lips apart.
Merrick straddled Ariel's tail, then admired her pink pussy that is squirming like a fresh oyster when it is drenched in lemon. He lowered his mouth to her salty entrance, and licked her, deliberately, from the bottom, up to her pulsing pearl. With each lick, she twitched quietly, his erection poking against her tail.
Merrick glanced up at Ariel to see her locked in a seductive gaze. She brushed a finger across her lower lip, licked the tip of her middle and ring fingers, before pushing them into her mouth, sucking on them as she fucked her trap.
Still holding his gaze, Merrick chose the same two fingers on his, and slid them easily into her already moist opening. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as his fingers slide in and out, and Ariel freed her fingers to moan wordlessly.
Taking it as a cue, Merrick curled his fingers up, and changed the rhythm of his entry, now going up and down as he pressed down on her lower tummy with his other hand. With his fingers hitting all her erogenous spots, Ariel could feel the first wave of orgasms surging through her.
Her pussy squeezed his fingers, pulling him in deeper. Merrick maintained his pace, but increased his intensity, his fingers now pounding against the front wall of her mystical pussy.
Without warning, Ariel forcefully shot his fingers out with a squirting climax. Mermaid milk dripping off his chin, Merrick wiped his eyes with his clean hand, his soaked hand instinctively swiping her extra sensitive pearly bean, prolonging her intense orgasm.
The nice, long lick he took to clean up his wet mess almost sent her over the top again.
She tried to catch her breath between the persisting quivers of post-cum. Her face was flushed with euphoria and insatiable desire. Ariel pulled Merrick towards her by his collar, and hurriedly undid the buttons of his pants, ecstatic to find that he has been rock hard the whole time. She nudged him backwards, and he left a drippy trail of pre-cum as he held on to her full hips and slid back down her tail.
Merrick positioned himself in front of her swollen pussy. Ariel braced herself in anticipation of his thrust, but instead, found herself panting contentedly, for he had gripped his cock to steer his head all over but inside, massaging her tender clit, and her juicy folds.
Merrick blushed red with unbridled lust as he watched, from his vantage point, Ariel in eye-rolling, otherwordly bliss. Distracted by how much she seems to be enjoying herself, he accidentally plunged deep into her, much to both their amorous surprise.
In response, her pussy sucked his hung cock in tighter. This sensation proved too much for his weak will, and Merrick managed only another pump before he gave out, planting his regal seed into this chimerical being.
Merrick collapsed into her bosom, breathing heavily. Ariel noted the mist in the lagoon dissipating. Her sisters, even the grumpy Attina, were now gleefully swimming back into the ocean. The sailors laid around in various states of trance.
Ariel felt his limp dick slip out of her, and she shivered slightly. Merrick rolled off her, and laid on his back beside her, wondering if it was all just a vivid dream.
Ariel popped into his sight from above. She caressed his face, and then kissed him on the forehead, before twirling around, and silently disappearing into the vast ocean.
