The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (20 page)

My father worked too much, which was my
conclusion as to why he never had time to see me, this time however
was going to be different. I’d tried to see him on three separate
occasions during the past two weeks and each time his servants
informed me that he was not available. I marched into the study
ready for an argument in fact I was looking forward to it.

”But Madam, your father told me not to let
anybody in,” said my father’s butler.

”You will inform my father that his daughter
wishes to see him, and that she is most insistent,” I replied,
knowing full well that I sounded like a stuck up bitch.

”I will try Madam, I will try,” he said
walking off towards my father’s laboratory.

I wasn’t about to let him go in alone, I
followed him making sure he didn’t see me, once he had used the
combination on the lab door, I pushed past him and yelled
‘Father’!

”Madam, you can’t...”

”Forget it Giles, I am going to see my Father
whether he wants me to or not.”

”Cathy, what do you want?”

I turned to find my Father behind his
desk.

”Its ok Giles, leave us alone will you,” he
said, in his most authoritative voice.

Giles sighed, and then turned and left the
room.

”Well Cathy, what’s so important it can’t
wait a while?” said my Father.

”If your own daughter cannot see you, then
what is the point of having one, I mean its not unreasonable for a
daughter to want to see her Father on occasion,” I said, ready for
any argument he may present.

”You’re right, I have been thoughtless, and
for that I am sorry. My work has consumed my every waking moment,
in the past few weeks, and I have neglected you in the name of
science…”

”Will you forgive me?”

I wasn’t expecting that, so for the first
time today I was stuck for words. Getting a grip on myself, I
leaned over and kissed his cheek.

”You’re forgiven,” I finally said.

”Now what’s so important that you felt it had
to take up all your time?” I asked.

He went on to explain what he had found on
his recent visit to the Amazon temple ruins. Apparently he had
found a large stone table with a very intricate mosaic of what he
could only guess was an old forgotten language. He then took me
over to his workroom where he kept his most important studies there
I saw the stone table he’d been telling me about.

”This is it, unfortunately I cannot decipher
the writing without a frame of reference there just isn’t anything
on record that comes close to what this says,” he said, rubbing his
hand over the smooth surface.

The table stood about four feet high, and was
supported by four elaborate carved legs, each one made of a stone I
didn’t recognize, however there was something on the table that I
instantly did recognize, they were four shapes that brought a
memory back from my collage days.

”Correct me if I’m wrong, but don’t those
four shapes depict earth, water, fire, and air?” I said, not really
thinking that it was something my father would miss.

He sat down heavily in his chair.

”What was I thinking, of course, I just
wasn’t analyzing them separately I thought they were the end to
each section of writing.”

He suddenly went off into one of his
contemplating moods, and I knew I wouldn’t get any sense out of him
for a while, so I poured myself a scotch and sat waiting for him to
ponder this revelation, feeling quite proud that I had helped him
in his research.

”That’s it!!!” he suddenly shouted.

This made me jump, for I had been looking at
the legs of the table thinking how artistic they were.

”It’s an altar for worshipping nature, the
four elements being the key, they have more significance than we’re
aware of, but thanks to you I have a frame of reference to go by
now. He decided to call it a day at that point, but as we left the
room turning the light off we observed that the table was glowing
in the darkness, turning the light back on we stood over the table
to inspect it further.

”It seems to absorb the light, and reflect it
back. But why?” said my Father.

I touched the table with the tip of my
finger, and for a split second it seemed to pass straight through,
pulling my finger clear, my Father tried the same thing, but was
unable to elicit the same response. It was then that my Father had
one of those eureka moments. To test his supposition he placed a
hand on the middle of the table, nothing happened. He then told me
to place my hand in the same place, the symbols depicting earth,
water, fire, and air started to rise out of the Four Corners of the
stone slab. Once it was clear they had risen as far as they were
going to, I removed my hand. Then a small electrical charge started
to appear from each symbol, each one creeping to the center of the
table, once joined in the middle what I can only describe as an
aura started to form across the entire surface.

”What’s happening…?” I said.

”I’m not sure, but one thing I do know is
that only a female can activate it.”

”How do you know that…?” I asked.

”You see those symbols indicating the female
gender, well I think those symbols next to it represent the male of
the species. What I didn’t understand is why the males seem to have
two genitalia and that’s what was throwing me, until you activated
the table which told me that it was meant for women only. Weather
this indicates that the women in this time were the dominant
species, I’m not sure, but one other thing I do know is that this
is not of this world,” my Father said, solemnly.

I reached out to touch it again.

”Be careful Cathy!” my Father warned.

When touching the aura that completely
engulfed the top of the table, my hand seemed to disappear. Having
felt no pain I withdrew it then pushed it further in. Suddenly I
could feel a drag on my hand as if something was pulling me it
obviously concerned my Father for he was trying to reach me as my
feet started to leave the ground. I wasn’t being hurt in anyway,
but I did feel like there was someone, or something pulling me into
the center of the table. The last I heard or saw of my Father was
when I was completely submersed in the aura that now surrounded my
entire body. Looking up I could clearly see him grabbing for my
legs snatching only air as I started to fall. I felt a bit like
Alice as she fell down the rabbit hole, for even now the image of
my Father was getting further and further away. I tried to look
down but found that I could only see what I had passed and not what
was ahead. I fell like this for what seemed ten maybe fifteen
minutes, and then suddenly I hit solid ground, and rolled over.

I stood to find that I was still in one
piece, brushing myself down I looked up to find only sky, the aura
had disappeared, and I was alone in the middle of a field. Walking
up the slight incline of the said field, I could see a magnificent
city about a mile further on. Getting nearer to the city I could
tell something was wrong but couldn’t figure out why, you see I
could see several people coming and going from the city, but the
perspective I had, was from a half a mile away. It wasn’t until I
got a lot closer that I realized, these people were huge, at least
seven foot tall, some even bigger, the men being the tallest. Other
than their size though, they looked like normal human beings.

By the time I reached the gates to this
magnificent city, I was attracting quite a bit of attention. You
see, I’m only five foot five myself so they were dwarfing me, I
tried to ignore their stares but found it very unsettling.

”Who are you?” a voice said, on my right.

Turning my head I spotted what looked like an
authoritative figure looking straight at me.

”Did you hear what I said?” He boomed.

”Yes, I heard you…I’m a stranger in these
parts just visiting,” I said, for want of a better explanation.

He waved me on, indifferent to my appearance,
I would guess that he was a local police type character, simply
because I saw two others wearing exactly the same attire directing
people to where they wanted to go. Entering the city proper, I was
impressed with the architecture. I should however have been looking
where I was going, for suddenly a vehicle seemed to appear out of
no where. If it hadn’t been for the kind gentleman that pulled me
out of the way, I would have been road kill.

”Thank you,” I said, looking up to the
biggest man I’d yet seen, at least eight foot tall.

”You’re welcome, but be more careful in the
future,” he said, preparing to walk away.

I am usually a good judge of character, so I
was not about to let this man get away without asking for a little
help.

”Excuse me Sir, but could you help me
further, I seem to be lost.”

Before I knew it I was explaining what had
happened to me, he became quite interested in my story, and then
invited me to join him for a bite to eat at his place. I knew that
I would have to find somewhere soon, so I agreed. As we walked he
told me his name was Garreth, I told him mine and we exchanged life
stories, by the time we reached his abode, I knew that he had just
gone to market selling fruit, and that he possessed his own
orchard. He’d been staring at me most of the time we walked so I
asked if there was anything wrong.

”I’m sorry, it’s just that you are the
smallest woman I have ever seen,” he said, taking in every inch of
my body with his eyes.

For the first time that day I had noticed the
man I was talking too, really noticed I mean. He was quite handsome
in a rugged kind of way, with strong shoulders and big hands, I
could also tell that his torso was quite big, but couldn’t see it
for he wore a long coat that covered most of his body. Once inside
his home he took the coat off placing it on the hook next to the
door, and then invited me in. It was quite a big place, with large
open areas, and furniture that looked big enough to sleep on.

”Would you like a cold drink Cathy?” he
asked, using my name for the first time.

”Yes please, I would.”

It was when he returned that I saw the bulge
in his trousers, I didn’t know but I could swear there was more
than one. Trying not to stare I told him his place was nice.

”Thank you, it was left to me by an
uncle.”

The drink he gave me had a distinct alcoholic
taste to it, one that I couldn’t identify, it was nice however. As
the night wore on his drinks started to tell on me, and I had to
refuse a fifth drink, I always knew when I’d had enough. He was
sitting next to me now, I caught him looking down my top, but
having my inhibitions washed away by the alcohol I didn’t mind, in
fact I found it very flattering. Looking down I could again see
that bulge I had witnessed earlier, this time I saw movement from
two different places in the crotch area…it must be the drink I
thought.

”May I kiss you?” he suddenly asked.

At first I was taken aback by this request,
because apart from his inspection of my body earlier, he had shown
no sign of interest in me in that way.

”Yes, you may,” I replied, surprising
myself.

He stooped over and kissed my lips tenderly,
surprising me further by gently placing a hand on the side of my
face in order to guide his mouth to mine. It was the kind of kiss a
man with feelings would give, brushing my lips lightly with his
own, and then opening his mouth ever so slightly to react with
mine. To my delight I found that I enjoyed his kiss, wanting some
more. I placed my arm over and around his neck and then attempted
to draw him nearer he gladly came forward and embraced me in those
strong arms of his. We kissed long and hard, his tongue entered my
mouth, kissing now with passion our hands started to wander around
each others body, both of us going for each others chests, I
unbuttoned his vest while he unbuttoned my blouse. Running my hands
over his slightly hairy chest I kissed him again, he, by now had my
blouse off, and was trying to figure out what I was wearing
underneath.

”It’s a bra…you look like you’ve never seen
one.”

”I haven’t,” he replied, deadly serious.

”Well… what do the females wear under their
blouses?” I asked.

”Nothing,” he shrugged.

We continued kissing, I placed my hand on his
lap and then slowly moved it up until I could feel the bulge in his
pants, it moved almost on its own, or so I imagined. I found his
trousers were held up with buttons, which I thought was cute, so I
started to unbutton them one after another, until I was able to get
my hand down his pants. Something moved towards my hand, I jerked
it out feeling that this was not natural. He asked me what was
wrong.

”Nothing,” I lied, “can you take your
trousers off?”

He stood up, and then undoing a button that I
must have missed he lowered them to the floor, when he stood up, I
couldn’t believe what I was seeing. He had two enormous cocks, but
more than that, they seemed to have a life of their own, as if they
were snakes that had been attached to his body. Don’t get me wrong
they didn’t have eyes and a mouth, if it wasn’t for the fact he had
two, I would have thought he was a normal human being, but these
things were moving about as if trying to find something.