I'm A Little Mermaid In A Mermaid World

Well, if you haven’t read my first story about my sexual awaking with a very specific mermaid this second story might not make sense, so to summarise, when I was younger, I had a love for Ariel from little mermaid, that lead to the realisation of my sexuality and a realisation that my pillow makes a very good sex toy.

My poor pillowcase. Never, I think, has anything ever been used sexually to almost complete destruction as my Ariel pillow. The friction from my cute Ariel panties (you better believe I had them) or nothing but my bare pussy, had caused the image to start to fade. But, as long as, I could still see those gorgeous blue eyes, and smile wrinkled on the surface, something would stir within my tummy and expand outwards, to my limbs and other dubious places of pleasure. Sometimes I would sit in my room, with my fingertip trailing over an image of her within a book, trying to imagine just how soft her sea-soaked flesh would be, wondering if I would taste salt if I ran my tongue over her tummy, with fleeting glances at my bed, especially at that soft fluffy sexual piece of heaven than I needed between my legs, the slight friction from rubbing myself into the floor as I sat just wasn’t cutting it, or secret little quick strokes and pokes with a finger, when I was certain no one was around. Oh, the memories I have of waiting till the house was quiet or empty. The anticipation itself was liberatingly horny. And once that front door closed, or everyone was finally asleep, and I knew the chance of anyone finding out was zero percent a feeling took over my body. My skin suddenly becomes super sensitive, my toes begin tingling and my nipples tickle against my t-shirt as images of a pink dress or shellfish bra being thrown to my bedroom floor and Ariel seductively waiting on my bed in my head. My knees would go weak as I walk over to the bed, thinking about how I’m going to slide over on top of her. Would it be slowly with grinding while licking my lips, or would I jump on and thrust as fast as my hips would go pounding into the bed. Or would I use my newer little naughty twist and drag to pillow to the corner of the bed and grind against the corner of the mattress while making out with her, licking the sexy lips of hers. My pussy would ache at my panties soaked in the wetness it produced and I hadn’t even gotten to the bed.  I can still feel my lip move into a smirk as I reach the bed, biting of my lip as I pull down my shorts and roll down my panties, anticipating the sensations that were about to follow by my legs wrapped around Ariel's face and bare pussy dripping all over her. And it never disappointed. My little ass bouncing up and down, with thighs squeezing until I needed to roll onto my back and while holding the pillow on my face, finished myself off with my fingers.

But it wasn’t only my pillow that suffered from my sexual appetite and lust for mermaid pussy. On one particular evening, with nothing else on the TV I left my sister and mum downstairs to watch whatever rom com or soap opera was on at the time was on at the time to sit in my room and watch something far more intellectual, well I say intellectual, but it was possibly YouTube if im honest. And it always happens when there’s a lull and a silence in my room, I start to look over at my pillow, fighting hard to keep the intrusive naughty thoughts out of my head as my mum and sister were down stairs and could be upstairs at any time for some frustratingly pointless reason, just to interrupt my sexual deviancy with my little mermaid.  But with the faint hum of music from my speaker in the background, my naughty area began to whisper to my brain and my fingers started typing, naughty phrases like, ‘Ariel naked’, ‘Ariel lesbian’ and other such dirty combination of words with Ariel somewhere in the wording. Not going to lie, the images that popped up made me tingle, with my chair squeaking as I keep rearranging the way I sat due to the swelling of my pussy pushing into the chair and making me bite my bottom lip as my thighs tightened together, my feet curling in slight pleasure, toes tickling my own feet through my socks, in a dance of solo footsie. My pussy sending sparks of electricity through my body, it made me ache bad to be touched My finger teasing the side of my neck, sliding down my cheek and feeling the hardened nipple under my palm as I cup my breast, tongue licking my lips. The squeaking started getting more rhythmic, as I push off the floor with my feet, hands leaning between my legs as my sexually charged lips glide up and down them. The pictures of her naked, the flesh, the nipples they give her, all looked so deliciously scandalous. I wanted to undress her so badly.

Then the idea comes to me, a smile and naught idea as I get off the chair and open my toy box and get my Little mermaid doll, (think barbie with a removable fish tail).  Her firm body and long luscious hair felt amazing and tickled my palm. I walk to the door and listen, I hear them talking, so I make the decision I close the door slowly and lean my chair against the handle and get on my bed.

I twirl her above my face looking at her curves, I never noticed or even considered this before, she looked so pretty with her iridescent tail reflecting my lamp light. Her smile was really inviting, and I close my eyes and imagine kissing her, I feel the hard plastic against my mouth and the smack of a slight kissing noise as I peck her face with my lips, then again longer, and longer…. Each kiss becoming more passionate, until I run my tongue up her face, imagining she is touching hers against mine. My room echoing with the sound of my deep breathing with every suck of my lips on her face and flick of my tongue giving away how aroused I have become. My thighs twitching in pleasure as I look at her face, wet with small bubbles of saliva shining in the light, I want her.

I tug at her fish tail, smiling a mischievous smile, I can feel her long firm legs under the shiny material, just visualising her sexy long legs like in the movie, I kiss her again in the chest, the firm bumps of her breasts pushing into my tongue, as I suck like I have her nipple in my mouth. I start moaning ay the sensation of my pussy on fire, my free hand starting to tease my lips through my pyjama shorts. I talk to her, asking if she likes what I’m doing and if I can undress her, I don’t wait for an answer as I slide the tail off and expose those gorgeous legs. I slide my hand down them, bend her to a right angle and suck on her foot, licking and sucking, slurping the saliva that is running from my mouth. Then I get naughtier, I bring her forward and sit her on my mouth, licking between her legs, lapping at her make-believe pussy pushing her into my mouth. I want her so bad, I straighten her legs and lick her all the way down her body, feeling every sexual bump, kissing her every chance I get. I roll onto my front and lie her below my head and kiss and lick her all over, treating her like ai would if she was really there, my pussy grinding into my mattress, clit hitting the wrinkled material of my duvet. I was so horny, I kissed her and licked her, opened her legs as far as I could and went down on her, tucking my hand between my legs and grinding. She is as naked as the paintwork will allow making me want her bad, so I take her and slide her down under my body and replace my hand with her, grinding against her, with my shorts and panties around my ankles, her hair ticking just above my pussy, making me smile a deviant smile as I push down further onto her. I am so turned on that I am fucking Ariel on my bed with people downstairs.

I roll back onto my back and ask her to go down on me, I make her nod and then slide her face down onto my exposed clit and rub her against my lips, the tingle is something I never felt before as the hard plastic moves, prising my lips open, as I pinch my nipples, moaning into my hand to not make too much noise. My ears still listening for the floorboards squeaking from intruders to my pleasure. I’m thrusting up against her, arching my back, her head soaking with her hair becoming darkened and attacking together as I rub her more over my pussy.  I taste so good off her head as bring her up to lick her face dry. I need relief with her, so I kiss her over and over with my fingers now taking her place and rubbing fast, I want to cum kissing her, then without warning or any build-up, my body convulses and my lips suck hard against her. Oh wow, she made me cum, although it was me, in my head it was her. I lay there looking at her, her body completely soaked in my juice and saliva, panting in pleasure and exhaustion.

She slept in my bed for quite a while after that, and I bet the squeaking of my bed was prob heard a lot more, as I knew I could get away with them downstairs.