Date: Fri, 10 Jul 2020 04:03:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: The Wizard and the Blue Fairy 5

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The Wizard and the Blue Fairy – chapter 5
R. A. Swain


	Robert woke from a fitful sleep. He sat up in his bed and stared
into the dim morning light. He took a deep breath and felt the cold sweat
trickling down his chest. It was a dream, he though, a very hot erotic
dream, but a dream, nonetheless. He pulled the covers back and wiped the
sweat from his chest. His cock was rock hard again, still, he didn't know
which. It was a dream he reasoned. His hand found its way down his body to
his shaft and he began stroking himself. He'd been having more sex since he
met up with Max than he could remember.

	He closed his eyes and lay back, slowing pumping his cock, and
allowing his mind to drift. He envisioned the clearing and the
waterfall. It was all a dream, he told himself. Max couldn't really exist,
yet he already knew in his heart the blue fairy existed, and so did the
sexy nymph. He felt a sudden rush of air and opened his eyes. He was in the
clearing by the pool and the waterfall. He blinked. He was really lying in
the clearing, naked and stroking his rock-hard cock. He looked around. At
least he was alone, he though when he realized he was naked.

	Another thought occurred to him. How did I get here? He
thought. Was it possible, was what Max had said about reaching his
potential real?

	The breeze kicked up and there before him stood Max,
smiling. "Well, well, look what I found; a naked wizard in the woods, and
performing a lewd act, no less."

	Robert dropped his hand from his cock. "First off, I need to know
why ever since I met you I seem to be perpetually horny, and then tell me
what's happened, how I got here on my own and where are my clothes?"

	Max laughed and stepped up to Robert, kissing him gently on the
cheek. "Welcome home. Now you are horny because you have the blood of a
wizard flowing through you, and once you came in contact with me it
triggered the elements needed to set your sexual passions on fire. Wizards
are a natural aphrodisiac unto themselves. As for what happened, you and
Trick and I performed a ritual of sex magick that ignited the magick deep
within. You got here because you are now a fully active wizard. And you
need clothing because I assume you sleep naked or were doing some other
activity and allowed your mind to transport you to this place. So, first
things first, we need to work on you gaining control over your powers, and
quickly, then we need to prepare you for what is to come."

	"Can I at least get some clothes?"

	Max nodded. "Good first lesson. Close your eyes. Now envision
clothing, a shirt and pants, something practical but stylish."

	Robert did as he was instructed. He opened his eyes again and saw
nothing. "Well?"

	"Concentrate." Max said.

	Robert closed his eyes again and pictured a blue shirt, and gray
pants, and waited. He opened his eyes again and still nothing. "Will you
help me? I can't wander around naked like this all the time."

	Max smirked. "It looks good from where I'm standing."

	Robert shut his eyes tightly and desperately tried to envision the
clothes again but got nothing. Max stepped up to him and placed a hand on
his chest and one on his back. "Now relax. Take a deep breath and calm your
mind. Remember how peaceful you felt when you transported yourself
here. Try envisioning clothes in a peaceful, not panicked state of mind."

	Again, Robert tried. It took a moment, but his heart slowed, and he
felt an air of peace and calm fall over him. A breeze alerted him to the
clothes lying at his feet. He opened his eyes and the pale blue shirt and
gray trousers were there. He rapidly grabbed them and dressed. "Now what is
this about things I need to know? I remember the sex, with you and Trick,
on the altar. It was amazing. It was the best sex I've ever had, but there
was lightning. Out of a clear blue sky there was lightning. And it struck
both you and the nymph, and went through me, and I was changed. I know
this, I remember this, but I don't understand it."

	"Walk with me," Max said. They left the glade and moved off into
the woods. They walked in silence for some time, Robert taking in the
sights of the early morning forest. He was barefoot and yet felt no
discomfort walking on the dirt path. Finally, they arrived at another
clearing and a small building. "This is my home."

	It never occurred to Robert that Max lived in a cottage in the
woods. It never occurred to him that he wasn't hallucinating the entire
event until he woke up by the pool, and now he was in a cottage in the
woods, on an astral plane, with a blue fairy. "Lovely."

	"It is, isn't it?"

	"Max, I don't understand."

	They entered the cottage and there was a pot smelling of savory
scents of thyme and sage hanging on an iron in the hearth. Robert instantly
was hungry. "Is it edible?" he asked.

	"Of course," Max replied. "A vegetable stew. Have a seat," he
gestured to the table and chairs to one side of the hearth and took two
plates from the cupboard and doled out the stew, placing it in front of
Robert. "After you eat you will be more attuned to listening and
understanding what is happening to you."

	Robert took in the aroma and hungrily ate what was offered. It was
not what he expected of Max. Until that moment he realized he had thought
of Max as nothing more than a sex object, or a figment of his
imagination. Now he was seeing Max as real, and very human, aside from his
pigmentation. A royal blue hue, that could cook, and very well from the
smell and taste of it. He finished the food and had a second helping before
feeling sated. Then he formulated his thoughts. "Max, will you tell me
everything I need to know?"

	"Need to know, or want to know? They are two different things," the
fairy said.

	"Word games, now?"

	"Always," Max replied, "but I'll go easy on you. This is new. You
are new. And I want you to understand this was all necessary to the
continuation of the fae and of the mortals. Even thought your people have
destroyed the planet, it can still be saved."

	Robert didn't say anything to the accusation of the destruction of
the planet. He knew it. He grew up with it. Everyone his age knew that at
one time Earth was as lush as the forest and woods he was currently in, but
due to the corporate greed of a handful of wealthy people the planet was
dying, and mankind was doomed. It was first grade history. The world is
dying, your lives are worthless, but you need to keep learning and living
until the pollution kills you or the ozone layer is thoroughly depleted, or
an meteor hits the planet.

	"How can it be saved?" he asked.

	"The Old Ones, the ones who were on Earth before time existed, the
ones trapped in a dimensional void; a race before humans, of which humans
evolved. Creatures such as myself and you, wizards, of the fae blood all
are the link between the Old Ones and mortals. We need to free the Old Ones
from the void." Max explained.

	"And you needed to fuck me on an altar with a hot nymph in order to
do this?" Robert asked.

	"Well, no. I mean, yes, but it wasn't necessary for both of us to
fuck you, I just thought you'd like it and I wanted it to be special for
you." Max cleared the plates away.

	"Oh, it was. So, you could've done it alone? Just the two of us,
but you chose a hot nymph for me?" Robert asked.

	"Something like that."

	"Why was it so important to rush it? Couldn't you have eased me
into it?"

	"I eased into you, wasn't that enough?"

	"Ha ha." Robert said. "Will I get to ease into you later?"

	"I plan on that, as well as several other positions," Max
said. "However, for now, time is of the essence. The window to the Old Ones
is weakening and soon they will break through. We have to control how and
when they get in, or it could be calamitous," Max said.

	"How so?"

	"The Old Ones are powerful beings. They will herald a new era for
the planet, but their presence will throw things out of kilter if too many
of them come through at one time. We must only allow a handful through,
until the world undergoes a change and trees start to grow again, and your
plane of existence is replenished." Max took Robert's hand. "Let me begin
teaching you what you need to know about your abilities, your magick," he
said.

	Robert pulled back. "I have to go to work. It's getting late. We
don't have time for this now. Can I –"

	"No, you don't understand. You are part of this world now, this
realm. Living on your plane of existence will not be possible. Your magick
is much easier controlled here."

	"But I have a life there."

	"Do you? Think about it. You are a magickal being. You don't have
time for the pettiness of mortal society."

	Robert shook his head. "I have to have time. If I don't then what
is the use of saving the world?"

	Max cast his eyes down. "We need to save your plane of existence in
order for all the planes of existence to maintain a balance and not destroy
the universe."

	"Nothing like putting pressure on me."

	Max stood and placed his hands on Robert's shoulders. He began to
massage the wizard. "I know how to relieve tension."

	Robert pushed his hands off. "Your answer to everything is sex,
isn't it?"

	"Yes. And so is yours," he countered. "Look at the tent in your
pants from just a thought of sex. It's part of your heritage. You are a
being of sex and light. It is what makes you a wizard. In fact, most of the
magick your linage did was sex magick. The history of your line of wizards
is filled with tales of orgies and spells cast by wizards not even as hot
as yourself, naked beneath the moonlight."

	Robert felt his face burn. He felt his heartbeat and his pulse
race. His cock was engorged in his trousers and he wanted nothing more than
to shed his clothes and pounce upon Max taking him right there on the table
on which they had just ate. He pushed the image out of his mind. Max walked
away, across the room to the window. "I knew you could control it if you
wanted to," he said.

	Robert glared at him. "That was a test? You're testing me to see if
I can control my sexual urges? You can't, as we both know."

	Max frowned. "I can, I just don't like to. I'm a free spirit. A
fae. A blue fairy. I'm not meant to repress myself. Yet I can when the
greater good must be served."

	"And now is one of those times?"

	"Yes."

	Robert eyed Max with suspicion. "So, tell me of this greater good."

      *

	The evening grew long, and Robert didn't remember falling asleep,
but it was dark, and he awoke in Max's bed, still clothed. He looked
around. The room was dark except for moonlight streaming in through the
window. He remembered some of what Max told him about being a wizard. He
told him some about his lineage, stuff it seemed his family neglected to
tell him when he was a child growing up in the mortal realm. Funny, he
thought, to think of home as the mortal realm. His mind was full of
questions, more so than answers. He knew some of what Max intended to do,
but there was need for other wizards as well.

	He began to wonder about these other wizards. The shallow side of
him wondered what they looked like. He was fairly hot looking himself, not
at all what he imagined wizards to look like. In his mind wizards were old,
very old, and had long beards, and wore long robes, and pointed hats, and
carried staffs, and, well, he didn't fit that description at all. Yes, he
had been dabbling in magick since childhood, but until Max he wasn't sure
he fully understood his own beliefs. He wondered if there would be sex
required with these other wizards? After all, everything in this world
seemed to hinge on sex. He hoped the wizards would be hot, and not wrinkled
old men who were thousands of years old.

	He lay back and closed his eyes again. As he drifted off his dreams
turned erotic. There he was, in Max's bed, next to Max. The fairy was
naked. Blue and sensual, and his cock was hard. His cock was darker blue
than the rest of his body, and he felt it pressing into his side. Max's
hand was laying on Robert's stomach, and slowly moved down over his
crotch. He felt Max begin to massage his crotch. He was still dressed, but
in the thin gray slacks he had conjured up for himself. He should've
conjured up a pair of boxers, if only to sleep in, he thought. He felt
Max's hand slowly tugging his fly down and then reaching into his
pants. The smooth blue hand felt so good as it glided along his cock down
the shaft to the tip. Max tickled the tip of Robert's cock. Robert felt his
cock growing to full erection as Max pulled it from the confines of his
pants. The covers were gone. They lay side by side, Max gently playing with
Robert's cock.

	Robert turned his head and looked at Max, his deep green eyes
twinkling in the moonlight. "Are you enjoying this?"

	Robert smiled. "Very much so."

	"You know this is only a dream," Max said.

	"It seems so real," Robert replied.

	"If you wake up right now, you'll find you are sleeping next to me,
and yes, your cock is rock hard, but not in my hand or even out of your
pants." Max explained.

	Robert tried to open his eyes, but he really didn't want to. He
wanted to let Max continue to stroke his cock. He felt Max's hand gently
pull his balls from his pant. Max massaged them. Robert never wanted this
dream to end. He was enjoying it too much. "If I wake up can we do this
awake and fully aware of what we are doing?"

	Max gently squeezed Robert's cock. "If you want to, but I'm still
asleep. You would have to take the lead."

	Robert once again tried to open his eyes. This time he did. The
room was still lit only by the moonlight coming in through the windows. He
turned his head to see Max asleep beside him. Handsome and strong. He
looked down and pulled the covered ever so gently back to reveal a tent in
his slacks and the naked blue fairy next to him, his own cock hard and
pressing into Robert's hip.

	He reached down and took the hard, blue cock in his hand. He held
it, feeling it occasionally pulse as blood pumped in it. He slowly, gently
stroked the shaft, allowing his thumb to circle around the tip and piss
slit, especially the sensitive underside of the tip. He tightened his grip
and pumped a few strokes the full length of Max's cock. Max's hand slowly
moved down Robert's body to the button on the slacks, opening it, and then
working on the zipper, tugging it down. He opened the pants and peeled them
back, moving his hand to the bare skin of his stomach. He toyed with the
slight pleasure trail and followed it into the pants.

	Robert shifted and lifted his hips slightly, pulling his pants
down. He turned and looked into Max's eyes and smiled. Quickly he opened
his shirt as Max fisted his hard cock and began pumping it.  "Isn't it more
fun awake?" Max asked.

	Robert laughed. "Oh yes," he said as he stroked Max's cock. He
shifted again, rolling over and now facing Max, their cocks rubbing against
each other's. Max wrapped his hand around both shafts and began pumping
them, his tip thrusting into Robert's balls.

	"Oh yes," Robert moaned. "This feels good."

	"Yes, it does," Max agreed. He continued pumping their cocks
together. He leaned in and kissed Robert, pushing his tongue into Robert's
mouth. With his other hand he reached around and pulled Robert's body right
to his, their cocks shifting to be pointed up between them, still pressed
together.

	Max thrust his hips and ground his cock against Robert's. Robert
reciprocated, grinding his cock back against the blue fairy's. Max rolled
over on top of Robert, keeping their cocks pressed together. He thrust and
ground against Robert's naked cock. Robert responded in kind with each
counter thrust. He reached up and pinched Max's right nipple and brought
his hands to Max's hips. Max threw his head back and moaned. The two men
continued to rub their bodies together. Max brought his head down and
pressed his lips against Robert's, then began moving down his body, running
his blue tongue down his chest, then across his stomach then engulfing the
tip of his cock in his mouth and tightening his lips as he slowly glided
his mouth down the shaft until Robert's balls pressed against his chin.

      Robert thrust his hips up fucking Max's mouth, he clutched the sheets
as Max expertly glided his mouth up again, gently scraping his teeth
against the shaft in all the right places. Robert held the sheets tightly
as Max bobbed his head up and down several more times. "I'm going to cum,"
he groaned.

	"Hold out," Max said. "Come just to the brink and hold out."

	Robert took deep breaths, and Max knelt between his spread legs as
he pulled his pants off. The wizard lay before him wearing and open shirt,
his body displayed, Max was stroking his own cock. "Hold out a moment
longer," he said.

	Robert sighed and Max shot forth a ribbon of cum against Robert's
cock tip. Max leaned down, pressing his now gushing cock against Robert's
and Robert began pumping his own cum from his cock. He shot a stream of cum
up his own chest and stomach as Max ground against him. He felt Max's cum
splattering and oozing between them, mingling with his own. It seemed like
both men would never stop cumming. Robert mentally counted the ribbons of
his own cum at least twelve spurts. He was sure Max shot as many.

	Max rolled off him and leaned next to him, taking Robert's cum
covered cock in his hand and stroked it. Robert sighed. "Please, I'm very
sensitive after I cum."

	Max laughed. "All the better to torture you with," he said. He
rubbed his thumb over Robert's piss slit. Robert moaned but made not move
to stop him. Max continued to rub his thumb around the crown and Robert
felt his cock getting hard again. He looked down at his body covered in
their mixed cum. He literally was covered from cock to chin, and Max was
stroking his cock again. He felt he was already nearing another
ejaculation. He lay back and let Max stroke his cock.

	"Make me cum. Bring me off again," he said.

	Max moved about and Robert took the blue fairy's cock in his hand
and began stroking him. They lay side by side jerking each other to another
climax. It didn't take long, and Robert shuddered. He felt the cum shooting
up his shaft and spurting across his stomach and chest. This time only six
spurts. As he slowed down Max began shooting his load on Robert.

	Now both men looked down at their cum covered bodies. "Damn,"
Robert said. "I don't think I've ever cum so much."

	Max smiled. "That's part of the joy of being a wizard. You can cum
often, and a lot. Look at you. You're a gooey mess."

	Robert looked at his body. "So are you."

	"Yes," Max said. "I love it." He rubbed his hand across his cum
covered chest and then across Robert's cum covered stomach. "You're going
to be very good at sex magick."

	Robert laughed. "I think I'm liking this, but we need to get
cleaned up and work on this plan you have to bring the old ones across. I
don't suppose this cottage, or this realm has indoor plumbing?"

	Max sneered. "How uncivilized do you think we are?" He leapt off
the bed. "Follow me."

	Robert stood up and peeled off his shirt. He would have to conjure
more clothes as these were ruined. He followed Max to a room off the main
cottage that was a bathroom fit for a king. Max pointed to the shower. "All
the conveniences."

	Robert looked around. "Color me impressed."

	"We can have sex in the shower if you like," Max said.

	Robert looked at his semi fluffed cock. "Maybe. Don't I need to
rest? Save it for later?"


	"Spoil sport," Max chided. He took hold of Robert's cock and gently
pulled him toward the shower. "Don't drop the soap," he whispered in
Robert's ear and gave him a wicked grin.



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