I sat down on the sun-warmed marble bench, but the fairies seemed to have something more in mind. I was totally overwhelmed by these tiny creatures who moved both with the speed of a hummingbird and the fluid grace of a butterfly. I was somewhat frightened, but instantly calmed by their touch. One of the fairies pushed down on my shoulder as two other fairies gently pulled my arms out from under me. A pink fairy pulled my right leg up, throwing me back, as he worked at my right jogging shoe. Three other fairies quickly freed my shorts from my right leg while the pink fairy flew away with my shoe. A green and really hot blue fairy continued to pull the shorts off my left leg as the third green fairy decided to investigate the hole in the tip of my lengthening cock. I felt like an appetizer platter at a cocktail party full of gourmets.
It took what seemed to be only an instant for them to strip me of my shorts and shoes. Having succeeded in laying me on my back against the smooth marble bench, the multicolored entities each dove for a different part of my body. The temperature of their small bodies felt like the warm, moist breath of a mouth through the cloth of cotton underwear on the head of your cock. I could feel their skin, smooth as satin, and their perfectly proportioned members, growing and rubbing against me. Each fairy radiated something that felt like a cool fire that excited every sensual nerve ending and created a sense of lust and desire stronger then I have felt with any mortal man.
A green fairy with wings like the most striking dragonfly swooped down and wrapped his body around my strong, toned thigh. He then proceeded to slowly slide back and forth against it. Wherever his impressive, hard manhood pressed against my yielding skin, a concentrated shot of pure sexual energy seemed to be released into my body.
