DELICIOUS VELVET By BiDotty
I had been meticulous in dressing. And on this night, I wanted to feel and be so very sexy and alluring. When I smoothed the front of my velvet dress I could almost feel the heat of my pussy emanating through the fabric! I placed my hand across my cunt and...Yes! A definite rise in temp!
It could be a most enthralling night. I twirled in the mirror and admired the shapely, provocative curves of my asscheeks, reflected nicely in the amber light of the candle.
Oh yes, gods! All you gods! Thor, Apollo, Woton, Zeus; Satyrs, Athena, Aphrodite! All you fabled creatures! Tonight you would behold a provocative, luscious woman in heat! And the fact that my mini was quite short, exposing ample thigh and hints of... succulence beyond? Ummm! Such would be my thoughts when I crossed my legs in the lounge I loved to visit; a palatable, dimly-lit aura that oozed, then surged with wanton sex. Usually there were so many seductive females, handsome men or couples. Well, it was just a wonderful place to find attentive friends whose minds brimmed with desiring, erotic thoughts!
At 38d, my cleavage was ample enough to attract anyone. And several times, I puffed out and stretched to project and glamorize the stark nipples that were like granite grapes against the caress of gentle silk underlining.
...And at 60 years of age, society screamed that all of this was really quite daring...but I loved to be adventurous, exposing. My body still had the "coke-bottle" shape of many leagues past.
If anyone thought that this mature woman would collapse and expire with one hard fuck, their minds were simply wired into that cynical pseudo-mainstream!
Reality: My brain, mouth, pussy and ass could still fuck with the best of them! Women especially loved the dappled pocks of age that graced my upper thighs...and many times when their feminine loving tongues slaked over the pimpled skin, my cunt oozed drops of pussy cream with pungent taste and rampant volume they had never known before...all for their delight! And how I adored their tongues perusing over the sensitive texture of my labia! Yes, some wrinkles maybe, but still quite capable of feeling, loving, desiring...and anxious for the thrill of goose bumps to form when keenly aroused. I found it very stimulating that both men and women; some younger -- some older, still found my sensitive, rather-long, pulsing clit so alluring; fascinating to see and suck as it quivered, pulsed and swelled inside their mouths from all those lapping, obsessive tongues and lips...and cock-heads that teased, then thrust through the crinkled folds...
From just the thought of that, I could get very wet and seepy indeed!
I never sat at the bar. I wanted my legs to find comfort beneath a small round table in the middle aisle.
As always my eyes would wander, scan the crowd of hearty laughter and muddled sounds of intimate conversations. Mentally smirking, I imagined lots of drooling syllables, cum-filled sentences of "fuck-talk"; hard cocks trying to get wet pussies into their lairs. It was the sex game, played in every bar, in every nation in the world...
[Once, a student wrote me a note and put it in my inbox at the university where I taught. Anonymous, of course. But the note read, "I want to bury my cock deep and throbbing in your sweet, shaved pussy!" If I knew the author...and if he was a grad student, I would have replied, "I'll suck your cock if you taste and lick my pussy, baby! Lick it, honey! Then fuck me hard, fast and deep! I want your cum to gush inside my pussy and ass!"]
I'm sure his mom would have loved to read that letter from her mailbox!
Sadly, this night at the lounge was very slow and I felt somewhat dejected, (perhaps rejected) that no one interesting had approached. Yes, there were a few amateur and boring hits, but mostly just beer-blogged boys with inflated egos and hormones thundering in their juvenile groins. The others were from total drunks...
Why they prowled at an adult lounge favored by an older generation was a mystery. But perhaps they didn't know that my taste this night was for another mature woman, very much in heat like me...with ripe, full nipples that would taste like expensive, vintage wine...or better still, an intelligent, older and famished couple to fulfill my needs. On this night, I needed intelligence and sexual fervor!
Alas, that never came...
Finally, I gathered my wrap and purse and moved to the door with sounds of blistering, obnoxious rap music torturing my ears! I found no romance or erotic stimulus from that brutal noise. (Mozart, have you totally abandoned me?)
There was a late-evening chill in the air and I moved slowly to my lovely Mercedes-Benz that had been my chauffeur, my guardian for so many years.
Oh! The memory of those many times when my fingers had found and fondled my warm, secreting pussy while driving that magnificent vehicle! Soft and warm in the deep vault of very intense and erotic daring! And more than once, on long boring trips, some truckers with their elevated sight advantage had blasted the air horn in delighted approval at the visual of so much female flesh to behold. I simply smiled and licked my fingers...
I loved to cum like that when I drove. The flagrant naughtiness of being seen and watched...the excitement of my pussy cumming while whizzing on the road...somehow my squishy cunt just flowed, ebbed, then gushed again with the daring of it all! And there were still faint rapture-stains on the back-seat cushions from squirting when a sweet cock throbbed and rammed into my pussy...or a probing, loving tongue coaxed my cum to gush to a sex-starved female mouth when I sucked her hubby's cock.
There were so many exquisite memories! Treasured things I'd not forget.
Suddenly, there was a glare of headlights to my left, then a rapid halt as another Benz stopped screeching by my side. A very dark window disappeared into the door, then a lovely lady asked, "Are you lost, dear?"
"No," I replied. "I'm going to my car. The lounge is very slow tonight and I was going home..."
She was simply gorgeous! Streaks of multi-gray strands flowed back from her temples...and her smile was ever-so-sweet! I think I loved her immediately!
The man beside her leaned forward and said, "We were coming from a party with friends. Thought we'd stop for a nightcap before we went home. But you say it's dead in there?" There was a lot of handsome gray in his temples, too...and he was quite attractive to my eyes. In fact, he looked delicious!
"Yes," I said, trying very hard to seem calm. "...Nothing but brash, harsh music and very young, boring, lonely souls..."
...Then suddenly I felt quite dizzy.
I'd had very little to drink...just two small glasses of wine. But I felt my knees buckle as if every muscle in my legs just...died! God! I really felt horrible!
My hand braced, shaking, on their car...and the couple sensed that something was very, very wrong...
There were strong arms on my body as someone lifted me into...I didn't know where. My mind was swirling with cascades of splattering fireworks and brilliant lights that made me even more dizzy. But then there was the soothing softness of a surface that smelled of lilacs...and a moving motion I sensed meant I was being whisked away into the twinkling, star-lit night...
Lilac and lavender. A blending of both met my nostrils when my eyes popped open. It was so dark I thought I was in Hell. Except Hell would never smell so sweet!
I could not believe I was totally naked! How did I get that way? And where was I? And why did my body feel so wonderful again? I thought I sensed a gently hand soothe softly on my clit, but when I tried to move, there was a stronger hand on my shoulder, urging me to just lie still.
"Rest, dear...rest! You'll be alright in a few hours. My husband is a doctor; I'm a nurse...and we took care of you. It seems you just had a mild fainting spell. He gave you a shot to make you sleep..." But Ohhhhh! Those gentle fingers on my clit! Had they been hers...or his?
Dimly, I could make out the same lovely gray-streaks I'd seen when she asked if I was lost. Her voice was so pure - soft and lyrical. I knew I'd found a real angel in my life! But when I tried to cover my body with the sheet, again I found her hand on mine, preventing the pull-up of the wrap.
"...Just relax and sleep for now," she soothed. "The sheet will hinder the drop in temp of your fever. You have a slight one, you know. But you'll be fine, my love. Trust me! As stated, I'm a nurse and know these things. In a rather short time, you'll feel fine..."
She seemed so utterly sweet! And in spite of my lousy condition, I felt my pussy twitch...and I knew my clit was wet from her caress. Secretly, I wanted her to ease her fingers gently through my wet furrow. I felt so much comfort from her words...and seeing her eyes drink in my naked, anxious body.
But she rose from the bed and I saw that she too was naked! I watched her stroll across the carpet to the door, and even in the dark, admired the splendid curve from her waist to ample hips. In that dark, her hair seemed brunette with gray etchings added for effect.
Wow! Such a lovely, sensual treat! But when I tried to sit up, my vision was blurred enough that I could not make out very much else about her.
I swallowed two pills she'd given me. Then my eyes grew very heavy and soon I was asleep in that nether land of beautiful erotic fantasies...
Some time later, my eyes popped open, but I was alone. Time was...dark, still dark, and I wondered how long I'd snoozed. But I felt so much better! So much alert and eager for...
I remembered the beginning of this night...and how much allure and glamour, erotic adventure I wanted in my life this evening. I remembered the other Benz beside mine and the charming gray of her hair. And, god of gods! I felt my pussy twitch and ooze again from just the knowing! And the fantasy of her hubby's cock beginning to swell into a throbbing mass of spasmed flexible flesh I wanted to taste and feel in my wet fucking pussy!
Aside from a small night-lite in the wall, the room was stark and vacant. But there was a luminescent clock on the bedside table. 3:13 am, it read. Whew! The night had passed so quickly! And I still didn't know exactly where I was!
But I felt beautiful and sexually wonderful again! The dizziness was gone, my tummy had subsided from all its previous spastic surges — and my pussy was pulsing still... Yes, oh yes! Thank you, gods! I was really alive once more!
Dimly, I could see a closet on the far wall. Still nude, I tip-toed there and opened the door. Alas, Mother Hubbard! The cupboard was bare! I mean, not even a hanger!
But it felt exciting to stalk around with no clothes through a room at...where in living hell was I? A doctor, a nurse. I must be at someplace safe with them. There was still the lovely scent of lilacs in the air...
I went back to the bed and sat for a moment, still feeling the ever-constant scrumptious itch and tingle in my pussy.
I remember she had told me to rest...and that she was also very, very lovely and nude when she spoke to me. (And was it dream or reality that her fingers had found my drenched pussy?) I remembered the curve of her titties...and the pointy tips of her nipples when her gentle fingers soothed over my shoulders. Before I faded, I'd hoped to feel her lips kiss gently, sweetly on mine. And with that memory, I KNEW I had not dreamed that her fingers had soothed my wet clit...
Where was she now? And where was her hubby, the doctor? Again, I fantasized about his cock...short, long -- thick, thin -- curved, straight...? I slapped my face and tried to focus on now. And most of all, just WHERE THE HELL WAS I?
Something faint...a distant sound.
As a stranger in this environ, I groped to find an exit door. But now the sounds were a bit more clear, so I padded softly down a long hallway toward subdued, floor-level light from a room at the end of the hallway.
I heard muffled sounds behind that door; a low voice saying, "Yeah, yeah! Just like that! Oh, God! I love the way you suck my cock!"
Twitching, dribbling, oozing! His voice was deep-bass and urging!
My fingers found my pussy...and I swirled them through the puffy labia, smelling the scent of my sex just...emanate! In fact, explode and permeate this dark and wonderful night all over my probing fingers!
I was probably hunched and probing when...very carefully, ever-so-quietly, I pushed the door open and saw her gray-strands bobbing up and down on his magnificent, thrusting shaft! I could hear involuntary moans as her mouth fucked sweetly, deeply on his lovely cock!
Twitching, dribbling, oozing...more!
Oh ye gods! You splendid, mythical creatures! Giving me this vision of her tiny waist that blossomed into an exquisite ass that twitched as much as my pussy while her lips fucked slowly, gracious, loving on his hard, sweet cock...disappearing into her warm, wet mouth. His hands moved urgent through her graying strands. almost hoping she could take his gangly balls into her mouth at the same time. And if she couldn't, she could rely on me to help! Oh yes! I wanted to help her lick and suck those lovely balls!
By then, I had the fingers of both hands moving thru my cunt-lips, fucking myself to give my pussy ALMOST all that I had yearned for when I first put on my soft, red-velvet dress...so many hours before!
[The night had started with thoughts of meeting an erotic, sensual couple so we could indulge our cryptic sexual fantasies together. Never had I imagined it would all come together quite this way!]
Now...delightfully, so many muffled sounds from her throat: "MMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF! UMMMM, MUMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!! I SO MUCH LOVE TO SUCK YOUR SWEET MAGNIFICENT COCK, BABY!!!!!! FUCK MY MOUTH! I WANT TO TASTE AND SWALLOW YOUR CUM!!!!!"
The doc's lovely dick fucked deep, then spasmed, gushed into her famished mouth...and then my cunt exploded! I mean, my cum shot out of my pussy like a mortar. Faintly, I heard the splatters plop softly on the carpet...and suddenly, she turned around and saw me cum!
So much I wanted to suck his cock while her eyes watched me! Only twice before had I licked and sucked a hubby's cock while his wife looked on, urging me to take the head deep in my throat and swallow his creamy offering.
And I wanted her pussy to ooze when she watched so I could later taste what her fingers had so passionately aroused. And, fabled gods, I just knew it would happen!
My eyes, now accustomed to the amber glow of two candles swaying from fresh air from the overhead vents were lasered on her swaying ass when she sucked again on his pulsating, surging, pleading cock. The size of her brown opening told a very long story. Even in that soft light, I could see it twitching and opening up as her mouth gave pleasure to his bulging cock. Her smile was sweet and genuine and once again she took his lovely sausage into her mouth and fucked him with her ample mouth, then withdrawing and flicking her tongue around the head. I thought delightfully, she must have bled from me by osmosis the technique I used!
Our eyes were glued to each other when she moved his cock through her eyebrows, then down along the jaw line of her face, leaving a trail of cum. How could she possibly know how much that aroused me? Then her eyes moved down as she watched my fingers move through that lovely valley of my cunt. So I spread my legs still further so she could see how far my fingers probed.
Her hand cupped and massaged his balls and his moans were indescribable. And while she licked and sucked, her eyes were either on mine...or on my drenched pussy being probed as I viewed the passionate love-show of her mouth.
I could not stand it any longer! Especially when she moved her legs further apart and her scrumptious ass opened wider!
I knelt down and moved my tongue so gently over her magnificent ass, letting my tongue flitter over and through the concave iris, and then plunge deep and loving into the pungent darkness of the inner rectum. I felt her legs spread wider still when she felt me lick and suck so deep...and I heard her mouth suck even more deeply, engulf the purple, raging head of her Dr. hubby's cock!
And I felt so renewed! In spite of the crazy dizzy-sickness; in spite of my this unknown household realm, I had found on this night what my pussy had ached for...what it craved for so many days on end! A sensual, erotic couple who loved me enough to bring me home with them; cure and heal my sickness and make me well. Then, as I slept and let my body weave its magic of more healing, adjourned to their private bedroom to fuck, suck, eat and lick...seek their own splendid sexual pleasures. Sophisticated...and probably very wealthy, they heeded those pleading, desperate drums from me...my own individual and guttural sexual needs so imbued and needed in my famished mind and body.
And when her sweet pussy and ass fucked my mouth, I knew I was home at last! Her viscous wetness on my lips and cheeks, the richness of her juice when it coated and drenched my face...all of it urged the animal instincts, two-months buried, to rise and make me clench her pussy ever closer to my fucking tongue, so deep and probing into every sensitive opening of her mature and luscious form.
I could feel the drips of cum from her pussy trickle and make their journey through my cleavage. And my lips meandered once again to her cunt and I sucked it like a frosty. I mean, my mouth just literally engulfed her drenched and quivering labia, inhaling her...completely swallowing every ounce that she emitted! There was a steamy sweetness about her taste that drove me frantic with lust and greed for more, and more...still more! And her sucking sound on the Doctor's cock was more than I could hardly stand. I so much wanted her to see me swallow the fervent drips from his lovely purple cock-head while she watched!
One final, expansive gush and her cum splashed sweet and tasty on my lips, mouth, face and neck. Oh, Lord! She was another squirter! Soon she would know that I was her precious bird with identical feathers. Also, hubby would know that my mouth could be the most loving cunt he would ever fuck!
I could only hope and wonder then...at that particular time...what other erotic, sensual satisfactions they hoarded on their lustful pantry shelf...?
END OF PART ONE
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