The Vixens Of Eden Part 1
By Aleq de Satyr
Prologue
A vixen is a female fox. Is it a compliment to be called a vixen? It can be used more neutrally or even as a term of admiration. The word "Vixen" historically had negative connotations when used to describe a woman. It was often used to imply that a woman was cunning, malicious, or sexually promiscuous.
Informally, it connotes a spirited or fierce woman, especially an older one seen as sexually attractive, mysterious, racy, salacious, and seductive. Vixens are commonly identified with dark hair and makeup, their sex appeal, and seductress personas. To be sexy and showcase her inner vixen, a woman needs to feel confident and relaxed.
If someone calls a woman foxy, they mean that she is physically and sexually attractive. Being a sexy sassy vixen is simply an empowering way of life that many strong women adhere to. Strong vixen types do everything that other women do; they just do it with more style and pizazz...The vixens in this story are just that. They defy convention and old fashion assumptions about women and sex. They are searching for choices in their real lives, in charge of their emotions, of their erotic needs and pleasures. They are strong unafraid, dominant and often insatiable.
The Pussy Garden of Eden
I woke up from what felt like drugged sleep, with the events of the past five weeks still fresh on my mind like a movie...Images of the women of Eden filled my mind. The radical feminist Elvina, the lusty Jena and her very big clitoris; the dark humor of Maya, her black luxuriant bush; the sexual energy of the playful Tori, the raw sexuality of Valida. The audacious youngster Romi. I lay still, my hand stroking the massive erection between my legs, my mind's eye focused on their bodies, recalling those wonderful weeks of revelry, gluttony and debauchery I shared with them. They were women admired, loved, lusted after, cherished...The spiritualists, the hard, radical feminists, the pseudo-intellectuals, the creative, the softly feminine. I remember their cunts; those that are drum tight, cunts that cloy and envelope, cunts deep as tombs, cunts that have teeth biting sweetly into my cock.
I am Lee Silenus a man with an irresistible charm, good looks and strong sexual desires, with a prodigious sexual prowess and enjoy rowdy pleasures. It all started with meeting Elvina at a seminar on civil rights, organized by her women's group. It was mutual attraction at first sight, but I did notice her expensive wedding ring. During the lunch break as Elvina and I enjoyed cocktails, I told her of my desire to rent a small house.
"Oh but I do have one in swanky Eden, in the western suburbs of the city. It's been vacant since we moved into a bigger house" she said. Three days later I checked out the ranch style house in a truly upscale residential area. It was immaculate and fully furnished. I moved in within 72 hours. A week later Elvina came calling on a courtesy visit. She looked chic and very hot for a 58 year old woman...After a couple of drinks she let down her hair about her "empty life." She was "dispirited and discounted. Unwanted, unloved and unfucked," she said.
"But you're married for heaven's sake" I said.
"In name only" she said sadly, adding "I do have a flaming fervor for long and savory fucking with lovers, that open up doors deep into my consciousness. I believe you're well suited for that Lee. I've thought about you for a whole week. I want you to fuck me all day long." I was totally excited by Elvina's intimate and candid discourse. She sounded so sensual and so open I felt the possibility of a relationship developing between us. I was consumed with a passionate desire to know her, to be with her. I wanted her and she wanted me. I was willing and eager to lift up her spirits, reignite her still powerful but dormant libido.
Elvina abruptly began to stroke my cock thru my shorts as I refilled her glass. I sank into the sofa beside her and kissed her passionately for long moments. I unbuttoned her silk shirt and sucked her braless nipples as she kept stroking my cock getting me harder. "This cock feels so big" she whispered.
"It is very big" I assured her.
And when I began to undress her, she looked as if she was in a trance...There was something lush about her and confidently feminine. Her breasts are lovely and swollen to pointed nipples.
She is olive-skinned, with thick, salt and pepper hair. Her body is womanly, feline, supple. Between her legs a prominent mons veneris, covered with the thickest, black, curly hair I've seen in a long time...Her parted vulva, fringed with the dense moist curls, is deep magenta. Her clitoris is big in a slender blossoming cunt which gave a heady aroma...She was totally relaxed, absorbed in feeling as I lapped her big clitoris with my tongue, probing her opening filled with slimy juices. Her scent filled my nostrils, her taste exquisite. Her hips began thrusting toward me spasmodically as she began to come.
Elvina watched me undress, her face almost angelic. She sat bolt upright on the bed, her expression changing to one of awe and wonder, when she saw my erect cock.
"God Almighty, is that a real cock or a contraption!" she shrieked. "It is real alright, a bona fide cock, hold it feel it," I said.
"I knew you'd be well hung but not like a stallion; Fuck, I'm so excited" she giggled squeezing my dick. "And I want all of it inside me" she whispered.
She looked like a goner, her eyes glazed over, her body perspiring softly. She was ready to be fucked. I spread apart her gorgeous mound of black hair, and her erect clitoris sprang up, throbbing quivering making me gasp with fascination! I cradled her grool-filled cunt, feeling the incredible heat that came from there.
