Pasiphae was the name I used when I performed with the Universal Jazz-Ballet Dance Troupe of Santa Fe. I adopted the name in honor of the Goddess-Queen of Witchcraft in Greek mythology who was reputed to have been a sex enthusiast and lusted after a bull. It is not clear whether she fucked the bull or not... Now I'm semi-retired at age 62. After my second husband passed away two years ago I became preoccupied with my hobbies and interests and two grandkids. I worked out regularly at the health club and even got my trainer to come over and fuck me now and then. But he moved away and I became celibate somewhat except for an occasional masturbation and still I'd be very horny. I love to fuck but I was not getting any since I'd become invisible to male attention despite my good looks and still hot appealing dancer's body. My cunt ached and dripped, I was going insane.
Cuntata in F (uck) Major
I finally decided to visit my friend and former colleague in the dance troupe, Akila. It has been awhile since we last got together. Her biracial son Earl was visiting from out of state; now aged 32 he was more muscle bound and very hot than when he played college football. As we bantered I felt drawn to him lusted after him. It was a mutual attraction between us strangely enough. When Akila was on a long distance call I discreetly invited Earl over for cocktails and lunch the next day. As he saw me off outside I said to Earl "lunch will be a very ripe, juicy well done twat". "Yum" he said.
When Earl arrived around noon my clitoris was already hard and throbbing with sexual arousal, my cunt soaking wet, I was so fucking greedy for dick. After a couple of drinks I dragged Earl into the bedroom. His cock was very big, hard and upright; my anticipation was at fever pitch...He spread my legs and cunt wide on the bed and plunged his dick into me in one deep thrust. It felt so good I came immediately, my body shaking. He began to fuck me vigorously pounding my cunt relentlessly, hitting my G-spot. I came again. The fragrance of his young maleness rose to my nose like steam.
"Yeah", I groaned, "O God fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" on and on. I'd never felt so good in a long time...We rested for a while then I straddled Earl and engulfed his big hard cock with my hot cunt. He began to shake and quiver, gasping; his hips thrashing from side to side. I paced myself, in full control, enjoying his hard body as the shivers went thru my spine. I heard myself groaning as I tightened my pussy around his very hard dick. He let out a loud grunt, spurting violently into me while I heaved and dripped onto him, a jet stream of cunt juice. We lay stuck to each other with sweat and love-juices, feeling a sudden breeze blowing thru the room. All day long we were consumed by an endless lust that pushed up from the depths of our souls, crashing forward like the pounding waves of the open ocean. Salty wet bottomless waves rolling; crashing, colliding hungrily, breathless, desperate and free. We were swept away by a storm, overtaken by overwhelming passion, lost in its rhythm. We fucked and fucked all thru the long lovely day, and the world went into slow motion.
On the eve of his departure, Earl took me to lunch at the Sports grill where he ran into an old buddy named Roy, an ex-team mate. He asked Roy with a wink to take care of me while he was gone. I knew what that meant. Back at my house, on my bed I whispered obscenities to Earl. I was wetter than rain as he played between my legs...My cunt opened like a red flower and he tasted it. Then he plunged deeply into me. "Oh, God" I moaned, clasping him to me. With slow, precise movements he fucked me fervidly; I fucked back with uncompromising lust, rotating my cunt against his hard dick.
My orgasm began slowly, then building up to a crescendo, rushing us both towards climax, pushing against each other, riding a tide until the waves crashed over us and released us...Sometime later I asked Earl to fuck me again and he did, most joyously. I was pliant, flushed, incredibly aroused; my desire buzzing like a hornet, my cunt loamy as he plunged into me, disappearing into the darkness of my womb, my warm hands gliding over his back as he thrust rhythmically in and out of me, assuaging my raw throbbing need...He fucked me gently, slowly, teasingly; I spread my legs wider to give him better access to my bared clitoris, my body straining against him...I cried out when I came, doubled up curling into myself, making him come with me.
