My first day, as a mermaid.

I was turned, I think, 2 months ago.  I'm not sure how, but it seems right.  The call of the fertile sea, and all its treasures, keep me so happy and busy.

I used to live above sea, I was always looking for a companion.  I had horrid luck, as I always, spoke my mind.
And as the curse held, I was always banished to the cool depths of the ocean.   At first, it was so cold and foreign, then as the time stretched, I grew to embrace the warmth of the sea, now it is like a womb, nuturing and protecting.

But I still miss the the hard forearms of a males embrace, shielding me, protecting me, and making love to me.  When he and I become one.

It is my own fault.  I was sent here to live under water.  I had a love affair go sour, so this was my wish: I prayed to the Lady, to extinguish the pain, and allow me to frolick, carefree, like before - be careful for what you ask.

My sin was to love a married man.  Looking back, I'd do it again, as I beleive we have only one life, and one shot at happieness.

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The day started off as any other, I was going about the mundane task of readying myself for work.
I got a call from an old friend, Micky.  We talked for what seemed like hours, but I had to go.  I had him call my cell, and we continued talking. He and I go way back, like 12 years.  He asked me to meet him, just to talk.
It seemed so harmless, I agreed.

We met at a restaurant in Chicago, Bice.  When my taxi pulled up, he was waiting; he helped me out and kissed my hand.

He had allready ordered, and we spent the next half hour positioning utensils in each other's mouths.  The chemistry was undeniable.

When the desssert cart arrived, I took my index finger to the whipped cream of the eclaire, licked it, and went under the table.  Between my stockinged legs, I left a trail of whipped cream from my finger, to my swolle clit. I put the foamy sweets on the hood of my clitoris, and hoped for the best....

Within seconds, I felt the sucking and licking of a male in heat, right there!   My swollen clit was about to burst, and my good old friend was the source!   I was in no position to do the math, so I went with it.  Before I knew it, my clitoris was twice it's normal size and throbbing inside this mans mouth.

I felt a wave of releif wash over me, and I knew I had to taste this man.  I raised myself, and threw Micky on his back while my lips seeked his probing member.  I taste my juices all over him, and that drives me wild.
Slowly, I lick the vein that runs along the bottom of the shaft, up and down, back and down, then I gulp up the Head.  I whirl my tongue over the it while working my hand up and down the shaft.

Micky is delerious.  He is right there.

With that, I back away and start grinding and pumping, a sexy dance...

I watch his cock twitch, and that makes me even more horny.

Slowly, slowly , slowly, as I watch the twitching member, I go in close, and position my tongue, so it lightly draws up and down the base of His penis. He growls and grinds his pelvis up to my face, still asleep.

With that, I open my moistened mouth, and take the head in, whole.  I go in to an oral sex play, that will be legeondary.

Micky is half awake, he thinks my oral attentions are a dream. I lick his hard shaft, suck on his swollen head, and make love orallly to his fat member - until he releases.  The juice is almost more than I can handle, but I do, proud that I kept it all in my eager mouth, swallowing him, feeling so feminine, feeling so whole...