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Angle Blue's Keeperthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:romantic, 2192 words)

Author: sylvan Picture in profile
Added: Apr 04 2004Views / Reads: 527 / 298 [57%]Story vote: 8.00 (1 vote)
Originally published April 17, 2003 as “Moonridge”— an old mermaid’s tail. I have revised this erotic romance story in February 2004 for personal reasons with only some very minimal changes and republished it.
 


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It's midnight. I'm sitting out on rocks where raging river water meets the ocean. Fishing rod, full moon and I am presently all alone. I cast a long one into a cove where mackerel run. I'm on a rock so far enough out I'm getting soaked: the Atlantic is icy here even at midsummer, but I'm not cold. Frothing Martian green waves sparkle as the tide splashes in.

And there he is. My lover. My only physical tie to heaven here on earth. Coming back from his ocean treasure hunting. In scuba gear and black wet suit he looks more alien than human, but I can't help a naughty smile. He's only five feet eight; he's all muscle with haunting brown eyes and dark brown hair just faintly graying. I can't wait for him to lose the wet suit.

I wade through thigh high surf and ease the tank he shrugs from his back. Rod in one hand, tank in the other, and i can't do more now than watch as the black whale skinned alien morphs back into my long legged lover. His arm encircles my waist and he kisses me deeply: a starving kiss that makes me melt all over. Oh, i want him so bad. Without dropping the rod and tank, I hop on him and hug him with my legs, my knees tight around his small waist and perfect broad chest.

He groans softly as i grind my pussy into him. Both arms tighten around me and we dry fuck through our suits. He lets me reach the beginning of an orgasm, and then he walks carrying me wrapped around him up to ...

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