Sorority Of Silver Sluts Part 1
By Aleq de Satyr
"Everywhere in my dreams floats a feminine odor..."
Joyce Mansour
Prologue
A sorority as we all know is a women's organization that is typically found on college campuses, and is characterized by a shared commitment to common goals and aspirations. Sororities are also social clubs that create a close-knit community for women, and provide a supportive network.
They are formed around common goals and aspirations. These women make a commitment to each other for life. Members of a sorority share their efforts, friendship, and knowledge. Together they learn, grow, and make the sorority, commonly called a Greek organization, stronger. Their common experience builds ties that last a lifetime. The sorority in this story is feminist-oriented and is centered around advocacy, activism and most importantly sexuality, particularly the erotic experience of older women.
This sorority called the "Voice of Older Women" (VOW) is engaged in a quest for power and control over women's sexuality, and the freedom to explore their erotic fantasies.
An Oasis Of Ripe Cunt
I am Mace Lord, a 35 year old roving actor in different genres of movies, including adult ones now and then. I work regularly at the gym and I'm in top shape. I do not wish to brag, but I consider myself an extremely well-endowed cocksman who enjoys servicing women, especially the hot and slutty older ones. I always move instinctively towards women. They do inspire me. And they also find me affectionate, sensual and exciting. A man with such traits, natural or acquired, is usually an erotic turn-on for women. I never turn my back on sexual exploration.
My newest sex partner/fuck buddy Denise is a 54 year old celebrated journalist, writer, Feminist activist, social critic and a bisexual. She has appeared on TV programs, espousing egalitarian socialist policies. But beneath the public persona churns an unbridled passion and wild sensuality...Denise told me about a sorority group she belonged to after a particularly good fuck, on a sultry afternoon as we lay locked together for endless moments of time, our genitals glued together by the blinding wetness of the fucking. Our minds swimming in translucent waves of unearthly pleasure.
Five days later, on a warm hazy Saturday afternoon, Denise took me to a gathering of the group at a local community center. Apparently men who have great affinity for radical feminism are welcome to the gatherings as guests, but not all and sundry. I was totally impressed by a few observations: The diversity of the group, the sea of grey hair ranging from salt and peppery to complete silver. The warm and convivial atmosphere and the sorority among the women was quite refreshing...The ages of the women ranged from 50 to 62 years according to Denise. There were a handful of middle-aged men...There were writers, artists, professionals, academics, activists, therapists, etc. among the group. I counted forty women present, mostly attractive, sexy and hot looking. A veritable oasis of ripe cunt.
The gathering was to discuss sexuality, desire and the erotic experience of members. The Moderator/Leader of the group, a very attractive woman named Rachel Blau exhorted the group to:
"Acknowledge your cunt in your writings; its texture, its landscape, its rhythm, its ecstasy. Scream and shout about it...Speak out the realities and the images of your female body; its cosmic, bewitching power. Woman's desire is life-invoking, it is a power from within!. Be seekers, thinkers, creators. Be explicit, be outrageous, be daring, be dangerous. Be Woman!!"
There were readings, monologues, abstractions, performance-pieces etc., even an erotic dance interpretation titled "Desire," by a very slender young woman, clad in sheer body suit. Much of the work presented dealt with joy, anguish, desire...Some were darkly beautiful, passionate, raw, vibrant, explicit and erotic. All of them were female songs of tenderness, anger, protest, intelligence and wit that animates sensuality. I was totally aroused by the presentations, not to mention Denise's stroking of my dick thru my pants!
I was invited to share my views on sex, and my experiences with women. As I stood there appraising the group, they began to titter, giggle, gasp, groan for long moments, at the bold outline of my very big tumescent cock in my light cotton pants. They all seemed energized. And by Jove I did put on a virtuoso monologue about my Satyriasis, as an inveterate, studly cocksman; About my exotic, non-traditional sexual experiences. It was an explicit, intimate monologue about and celebration of women I'd loved and fucked. About the mystique of their lovely juicy cunts, throbbing clitorises, cradling breasts, supple asses; The exquisite delicious sensation of my risen cock bulging with veins, as it moves in and out of warm orifices of cunt, mouth anus. My lips nibbling nipples, tongue lapping, sucking licking swollen vulvas. About women's ecstatic faces in the throes of orgasm. I regaled them with my abiding desire to service older women and give them pleasure, with my fondness of cunt. I could feel my dick getting harder, elongating in my pants, I could not help it. A woman in the front row gasped loudly "OMG!" at the sight,
"When I think of cunt, when I'm inside of a ripe mature cunt, nothing else matters nor exists...Immersed in the warm lake of a vagina, I hear the clamor of birds, the melodic cadence of swaying willow trees, the soft breeze that blows over the land. Older women are the women to have if you learn to appreciate them; they're women who know how to fuck, who know what they're doing...They're women who are always disgracefully overdue with sexual desire and that's what makes them so good. They love massive, super hard cocks and hours of exquisite fucking, they're treasures." I enunciated.
The audience was virtually in a swoon at that point. The deafening silence in the room was followed by a huge applause when I was done. During the reception that followed I exchanged phone numbers with a number of the women. They were very eager to connect with me, some even flirted with me.
