Caroline moved into a small village deep in the valley with her husband Pierre, she loved the fresh air and how welcoming the people were. Pierre set up his store and soon became the number one general store for the entire town, business was booming. Their success, however, had its drawbacks, Pierre only ever talked about business and worked long hours. Being the main merchant for the town long hours were expected, but when he would rather spend the holidays with a little market stand than spend time with her, Caroline grew lonely in her own home.

“I’m going into the city for the weekend to restock our store, why pay shipping costs when I have a perfectly good truck. They won’t get more money out of me than they need, ha!” Pierre boasted.

“I was planning a picnic for the two of us, I told you about this, the weather was supposed to be perfect…”

“Well dear we can always have that picnic next week, I’m sure there will be plenty other sunny days,”

With that Pierre climbed into his truck.

“I’ll only be gone a few days, you’ll barley notice I’m gone,”

He was right, she did barely notice he was gone, with all that time he spent working she hardly saw him anyway. Leaving to the city instead of paying for delivery began to become a habit. While there were plenty of nice people in the town, Pelican Town is still a small town with only a handful of people. When Caroline heard the legends of a mage who lived deep in the woods, her boredom turned to curiosity and she decided next time Pierre left her to restock, she’d go for a little adventure.

On that day the perfect little housewife became an explorer; after doing research at the library, Gunther gave her an idea of where the wizards tower could be. Past the abandoned farm and Marnie’s ranch and hours of walking through the dense bushes and trees of the Cinder Sap Forest, she found it. An ancient tower with a telescope sticking through the roof. Thrilled that the legends were true she approached the front door before stopping. If the wizards are real does that mean so is magic? Will this wizard be accepting of new company? Is it true he’s married to an evil witch? All these questions and more filled her head though the answers lied just beyond that door. But it was beginning to get dark, and she was getting hungry, and she didn’t want to intrude on the wizard’s dinner, plus she already knew the way to get there so it wouldn’t be hard to find again… Caroline made several excuses for why she didn’t knock that day.

The next week Pierre left to resupply the store Caroline gathered the courage to go out and introduce herself to the wizard, he’s just another person after all, probably. The hike to the tower was quite beautiful, the trees swaying in the breeze, birds chirping. The calming nature did nothing to calm her nerves, but she did what she set out to do and knocked on the door.

The door creaked open, seemingly all on its own.

“Come in,” said a husky voice, “Make yourself comfortable, I don’t get many visitors here.”

Caroline couldn’t tell where the voice was coming from, it felt like the house itself was speaking.

She walked in and saw all sorts of things you would find in a wizard’s tower, books, strange plants, alchemical bottles, as well as a long spiral staircase leading to the upper floors. Descending the staircase she saw the wizard, clad in a black robe, with purple hair and a beard.

“Come, sit, you must be hungry. How about some tea?” asked the wizard.

Before her very eyes a table and two chairs materialized. On the table was a copper kettle, and a tray of scones. The wizard sat and poured himself tea, then pouring a second cup and motioning for Caroline to sit.

“You have come all this way to find me, what is it that you seek?” inquired the wizard.

Caroline explained how she heard of the legend of the wizard and how bored she was at home, how she decided to set out on an adventure to see if the legend was real. The two ate scones from a tray that never emptied and drank tea from a kettle that was always full. After listening to Caroline lament, the wizard moved his chair a bit closer.

 “I think I know something that can solve both our problems,” with that the wizard kissed her.

It was sweet, and tender, and left Caroline longing more. Oh, but how wrong it was she was a married woman, and he was a man she had hardly just met. Pierre was never around enough to notice, and all the village people just thought of the wizard as a myth. Caroline kissed him back.

This can all just be my little secret, Caroline thought to herself as she locked lips with the wizard, how would anybody find out? Caroline climbed onto the table to get even closer to the wizard, knocking off scones and sending the kettle crashing to the ground but disappearing before it touched the floor. She tore open his robes to find a muscular body and a chest of equally purple hair. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck. The wizard snapped his fingers and suddenly Caroline’s clothes disappeared.

Caroline began grinding herself on the wizard’s thigh, moaning softly.

“I know somewhere better we can go,” the wizard whispered into her ear.

There was a white flash and Caroline found herself bound to what she assumed to be the wizard’s bed. She watched as the wizard pulled put a strange metallic wand, it felt cold has he slid it inside her wet pussy. He said an ancient incantation over the wand, and it began to buzz inside her. She yelped out in shock, but this shock very quickly turned into pleasure as the wand stimulated her insides.

The wizard was fully undressed at this point and was very attractive, he was no body builder but had a strong toned body from years of labor outdoors. And with a cock that size she knew Pierre could never compete. The wizard walked over to her head and placed his erect member in front of her face, she began to lick and suck up and down his shaft, teasing the tip with her tongue. She felt the wizard caressing her head and gently playing with her hair as he let out soft moans.

The wizard felt like a very loving partner, one who tended to her needs before thinking of his own. He understood the importance of starting slower, not just ramming his dick in for maybe a minute like her husband. As the wizard placed his face between her thighs and began to lick at her clit, she noticed this was clearly a man who had experience pleasing a woman and made her wonder just how many partners, possibly magical partners he had before. Each flick of his tongue as he ate her out bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm that Pierre had never given her. She came all over the wizard’s mouth. Between the wizard’s tongue and the buzz of the vibrating wand she came harder than she ever had before, her whole body shaking as she howled out in ecstasy. In the time she was orgasming she barely noticed the wizard had climbed on top of her and began to pound into her. Her pussy squeezing around his cock as he fucked her making the experience feel better for both of them. Her already sensitive and overstimulated body sending constant waves of pleasure to her brain. The wizard pounding deep into her filling her with every thrust, edging himself with her hole. Until finally he came too, he grabbed closely onto her and hugged her tight as he finished inside her. They then laid there panting and exhausted.

After a refreshing nap in the wizard’s arms, Caroline found her clothes neatly folded on a chair in the wizard’s room. After their fun they continued talking and found they really enjoyed each other’s company and became fast friends. The wizard even taught her how to grow her favorite type of tea. Now every time Pierre left for the city to restock the store, Caroline would pay her new friend a visit.