Midsummer Forest Part 1 by John Bromfield dash10uk@yahoo.com
Nifty needs your donations to keep this service free! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Beginings
Legend has it that when the threat of the temples on Olympus being destroyed. The gods of the Greek world made a plan that they would gather all their power on one night of the year. In that night they would re-new their power and the magical creatures returned. In the hope that enough believers would remember them and bring back their power that was lost.
I am a tour guide in Athens and the work is easy once you have all the words of my talk in English, French and German. There is always one that will ask the impossible question but thanks to Google I can answer in a couple of minutes. And something that person can do that for themselves. But want to seem clever in front of their friends.
To the south east is Zapieon Park, the National Botanical Gardens and holds a collection of very rare trees. At night it becomes the main Gay cruising area.
After the night tour had finished I find Mario's Café. The food is cheap as I always recommend his place for good food to the punters. After he has fed me a mountain of food for just a few euros and two large glasses of red wine. I am full and glowing.
I had arranged to meet Marcos in the park at midnight by the central fountain. The moon was unusually bright tonight so it was easy to find your way around. There he was a full blooded Greek stallion Wow and I know he loves to fuck ass and tonight its going to be mine. Yes!!
I find him waiting to the shadows and appears as I get to a few yards of the fountain and hugs and kisses me with tongues playing with eachother. He takes my hand and we walk to the wooded area where we can be private. The tree in front of me looked very old a gnarled bark. It was chosen at random as we could have chosen any tree in the grove.
We remove our clothes and I place myself against the tree and Marcus fingers my rosebud and found I had lubed up earlier. "I see you are prepared and ready for me. Good man I have a stiff cock for you and you will remember this always as your ass will be well used and loved after this night"
Yes his cock was large and rubbed up and down until it found my rosebud. Oh fuck it squeezed into me "Hold it there a moment" I plead and he waits. The pain eases "OK" I push back and he sinks all his 8 inches of joy into me and holds me steady.
I am pressed against the tree but there is a branch sticking out. It is hitting me about 2 inches above my cock. Each time Marcus ends his stroke it presses against me. The branch is covered in a green slime and causes an itch and then a numbing sensation. My cock finds a hole in the tree full of the same slime. This feels so good like flesh but that cant be.
During sex you can get lost in the joy you are giving and receiving. We were not aware of vines that were moving around us. Marcus was close, he was so close and at that moment a slimy vine found his rosebud and rammed home. Oh how beautiful this felt as it found his prostrate and massaged rubbed it till he could not hold back the tide of joy any longer. His cock rammed into me filling me but he had thrust me fully onto the branch and my cock pumped its joy into the tree. We both fell into a deep sleep.
There was a police report in the newspapers of two missing persons. Weeks went by and no further news.
In the autumn the park is a time to clear the dead wood ready for winter the drady tree had grown so well this year. The park keepers had never seen such growth in living memory. On cutting back the vines two bodies were discovered. But miraculously they were just alive. Both were taken to hospital and their skin was pale green and the doctors theorised that they lived off the plant or tree sap.
Two weeks later both of us had recovered enough to eat solid food. One the doctor's rounds they talked about my condition. "We found a wound cause by a branch being impelled into your lower abdomen. We have cleaned it but have left it open to let any infection drain. After we can sew it up and you will be as good as new" "Have you any questions?" "Yes how is Marcus the man I was with?" "He is in better condition than you. He had some slight anal bleeding now healed. Both of you are fit to leave the hospital. In your case in 3 weeks a return to sew up that nasty hole. Nurse I think we can discharge both today" "Yes doctor"
Marcus didn't remember much more than I did and we agreed to meet again. Back at the office business as usual except it was the end of season and fewer tourists were about.
I decided to revisit the park next to the drady tree were two young saplings. The park keeper approached me "You were one of the people we rescued from that tree? Yes?" "Yes" "Funny thing is that is a female tree and there are no male trees left and no cuttings survive or grow. Yet after you visited the tree there are two saplings growing. It's all a mystery to me but I'm glad now that tree has a chance. Maybe one those will be male?" "Maybe" I replied knowing something I was not going to tell him. Could I be its male? Tonight lets try and find out.
The weather was cool and I shivered slightly in the damp air of midnight. The moon was full and lit my path. Once next to the tree I took my clothes off and walked up to the tree naked. I was not afraid as the tree had not harmed me before. Where the branch had been was a knoll without bark and below a hole oozing a green sap. I taste it and it is sweet like maple syrup making the memories flood my brain of the sex like the best sex ever. My cock becomes stiff and feel the need to put it in that hole. As I do it feels oh so good and the green liquid lubes that hole. I hug the tree and the knoll rubs my new hole sending pleasure waves to my brain "Oh yes babe rub that hole. My cock can not take much more this oh fuck this is too much Aaaaaah fuck fuck fuck as I cum inside the tree. The knoll continues to feed my brain wave after wave of pleasure and hold tight to the tree trunk. Oh fuck yes mmmmm Then a voice in my head said "Thankyou my mate for giving me new life. I feel my children growing stronger each day. And yes I enjoy your cock inside me delivering your seed I need. I have given you a present of a cunt that gives more pleasure than any woman can ever feel. You enjoyed this" at that moment the knoll starts the waves of pleasure again. So much I have to steady myself by gripping the tree harder. "Aaaaah OK, OK stop please" I beg and the pulses reduce.
"These are my gifts to you for my children. Will you make love to me in the spring and give me more children. I promise to give you as much pleasure as Marcus can and more. So man and mate do we have a deal?" at which point another bolt of pleasure hits my brain. "Yes yes please stop" my legs were shaking. "Good man I will see you again on the first day of spring. Winter is here and I need to sleep and my sap will cease to flow" "I have one question "Who or what are you?" I asked as I was recovering from her last hit of pleasure. "I am a dryad a wood nymph and was the last of our kind until you and Marcus found me. Now I have two beautiful daughters thanks to your kindness" she then sent another final blast of pleasure "Remember you belong to me now contact signed and delivered" at which point I slid to the ground getting aftershock of orgasms again and again. I fell asleep but on waking maybe an hour or so later notice the tree has no hole in it now but the knoll was there shining white in the moonlight. My cock was covered in green sweet tasting sap.
I cancelled my hospital appointment and decide yes I may look odd in the shower but it's my extra gift mine and I want to keep it.
Notes: Yes there is a park in Athens but this story is fiction. I can not confirm if a creature like the dryad lives there but certain travel advice sites say you may see a "Marcus" kind of trade on offer after dark there in the parks.
Dryads are nearly always female and for a man to meet one is bad news. Yes sex is wonderful but once in her branches you can never escape. They are greedy too and often have many men to feed their desires. This Dryad had captured us at the moment of sweet joy but were rescued. In spite of the doctors wanting to sew up my "Wound" it's going to remained there and open.
Part 2: Springtime
Please support Nifty with a small or large donation to keep the site running