A Frary Tale

Moving Forward

Francis and Mary walk towards the lake not noticing their delicate hands were intertwined.

“We love this place. C’mon let’s go up. You can still climb trees right?” Francis asked pointing up the tree.

It’s their favorite tree, they even marked it by planting thistles on one side of the tree. They discovered this tree when they were hiding from their nannies, it is one of the tallest trees in French court. When one day they climbed the tree they discovered that covered by the leaves and branches of the tree was a small abode, enough for them to play house and other make believe games.

“Of course I can, you may not know, but I climbed a huge rock in the nunnery.” She said proudly.

Then they climbed, upon reaching the entrance of their little abode, Mary noticed that Francis never removed her dolls that they pretend to be their babies, their little plates and utensils, her toy cooking set, their books and the pillows and blankets are still there. Francis spread the blanket and sat on the blanket.

“C’mon sit beside me.” Francis said. Mary sat beside him. Francis then held Mary’s face and kissed her. Soft peck then he deepens it then returned to small pecks. Speaking in between kisses. “How. Are. You?” Francis asked. “I’m. Fine. Now. ’Cause. I. Have. You. Now.” Mary answered. “You. Ne.-ver. Lost. Me. I. Was. Just. Here. Wai.-ting.” He said. “No. One. Else. Wai-ting. With. You?” She said then he pulled away. “Seriously? Do you really think that of me? I am not my father. He threw a lot of women to me and I said no to all of them, women my age, older and younger alike.” Francis said with a raised voice. Mary smiled. “I love you so much Mary. So much that I’m willing to wait for you. They said I was mad because how can I know that I love you, I was only 10 and you were 9 when you left. But I know that I will love you and I did and I still do. They say that boys my age shouldn’t be a virgin but I am, because I told myself that all the sex I’m getting will be from you.” Francis added. “I know.” Mary said smiling. “Know what, that I want to take you right here, right now?” He said smirking. “Uh-huh. And that you love me.” She answered. “You see Francis,” Mary added while she straddle Francis. “I love you too. And maybe someday you’ll make me forget that I ever lived in a convent.” Mary said kissing him, she then unmounted herself but Francis pushed her to the floor putting her to her back and now their positions are reversed. “Maybe I’ve waited long enough. Maybe I should make you forget now.” He said. Then he kissed her deep while he caress her body she’s even brave enough to let him touch her breasts. He notices that there is stirring in his stomach and his manhood is hardening but that didn’t stop him from untying her lace while kissing her then when it was loosen he pulled the blouse down a bit and sucked on her nipple that made her moan then her neck then his tongue traced her neck to her nipple. She then felt that she’s becoming wet and wetter. But that didn’t stop her from removing his tunic then placed her hand under his undershirt. She caressed his body and pinched his nipples that made him moan. He then braved himself and placed his hand under her skirt, he stroke her inner thigh that brought shivers to her spine, he reached for her little undergarment and stroked her most private area over her little garment, “oh Francis” she then stroked his member over his trousers that made him jumped a little. She smiled at her effect on him. He then moved aside the little cloth covering the most precious treasure and he found a little button, swelling for him and he stroked it, “oooh ahhhhhh… don’t you dare stop.” Mary felt she’s gonna explode, then when Francis kissed her little button she felt streams of pleasure and Francis’ willingly slurp his tongue to catch Mary’s juices. “You are so sweet my Mary.” He moaned. “Your turn love” she said upon recovery. She removed his trousers and his manhood sprung pointing up.
She looked in Francis’ eyes with pure lust and she smirked. “Ready Francy?” She licked the tip and fluid starts to leak. When ahe was about to put it inside her mouth they heard a familiar voice.

“Francis, Mary!!! I know you’re here somewhere, Catherine’s in panic, she’s looking for the two of you! Go back in the castle now! She has dresses for you Mary.” The voice said. “That’s Bash. Ugh. Let’s go but you need to” Francis said annoyingly then shocked. The Mary stroked him vigorously and pumped his member into her mouth until he came. She swallowed a lot but some fell off to her chin “you are sweet too, Love. What were you saying? I need to what?” Mary teased. “Well you need to tell me how you learned that.” Francis said while catching his breath. “You see, in the convent there are unwanted mothers, women raped, and you know women you gave their virtues to their lovers then are just left behind. So they share experiences and you know, I eavesdrop.” Mary said. “Well. I wanna ‘hear’ more of what you learned but we have to get dressed or else Mother will have a heart attack.” Francis said. They got dressed and Francis used one of Mary’s brush when she was young to straighten her messed up hair hair. They kissed, took a deep breath and went down the tree.

They walked back to the castle with utmost excitement for what’s to come.