The Siren’s Call

In the heart of the ocean, a mermaid named Lirien (19) lived in a hidden underwater cave. Her scales shimmered in hues of blue and green, and her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, reaching her tail. Her pubic hair, a rarity among merfolk, was a lush, dark brown that contrasted beautifully with her scales.

One day, a handsome sailor named Arin (25) fell overboard during a storm and found himself in Lirien’s cave. He was captivated by her beauty and the two quickly became entangled in a passionate affair. Lirien, intrigued by human customs, was eager to learn about Arin’s world, and Arin was more than happy to oblige.

Their courtship began with lingering eye contact, their gazes locked in a dance of desire. Lirien leaned in, her soft lips pressing against Arin’s, and he eagerly returned her kiss. Their tongues danced together, tasting the saltwater that clung to each other’s skin.

Lirien’s hands roamed over Arin’s chest, feeling the muscles ripple under her touch. She nibbled on his earlobe, her breath hot against his skin. Arin’s hands were not idle, he caressed her breasts, feeling the nipples harden under his fingers.

Breaking their kiss, Lirien led Arin to a secluded corner of the cave. She pushed him against the wall, her hands working to unbutton his pants. Arin’s cock sprang free, already hard and eager for her touch. Lirien wrapped her hand around it, her fingers barely able to close around the girth. She stroked it gently, her thumb rubbing over the tip, spreading the precum that had gathered there.

Arin groaned, his head falling back against the wall. Lirien’s mouth replaced her hand, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. She sucked him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. Arin’s hands fisted in her hair, guiding her movements.

Lirien pulled back, her lips leaving a trail of wetness along Arin’s shaft. She licked her way down to his balls, taking one into her mouth and sucking gently. Arin’s hips bucked, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.

Lirien’s hand moved between her legs, her fingers finding her clit. She rubbed it in slow circles, her arousal growing with each stroke. She was wet and ready for Arin’s cock.

She stood, her body pressing against Arin’s. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her tail fin brushing against his legs. Arin’s hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he thrust upwards, impaling her on his cock.

Lirien moaned, her head falling back as Arin began to move. He thrust in and out of her, his pace steady and sure. Lirien’s hands moved to her breasts, pinching the nipples as Arin fucked her.

Arin’s thrusts grew harder, his hips slapping against Lirien’s as he drove deeper and deeper. Lirien’s moans filled the cave, echoing off the walls as she neared her climax.

With a final thrust, Arin filled Lirien with his cum, triggering her own orgasm. She cried out, her body shuddering as the pleasure washed over her.

As they caught their breath, Lirien and Arin knew that their time together was limited. But for now, they were content in each other’s arms, their bodies sated and their hearts full.

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