Flight of Fancy
(A woman's surreal sexual encounters)
By Aleq de Satyr
Part 1
Prologue Something or a situation described as surreal means that the elements in it are combined in a strange way that would not normally be expected, like in a dream beyond the range of normal experience or scientific explanation... It balances a rational vision of life with one that asserts the power of the unconscious and dreams. I have seen and heard many weird things in my life. Things that will make you wonder what is going on in this world, but imagine a woman well not just any woman but a woman whose car breaks down on a country road, she goes to a nearby house for help and encounters thereafter an unusual, but the most agreeable bizarre and surreal sexual experiences of her life.
Strange Encounters
I had been driving along the country road in my SUV for over two hours since I left the convention. The shimmering US Southwest mid-day heat began to get to me finally. My joints were stiff; a dull ache of hunger pounded my stomach. My clothes were drenched with sweat; I needed a shower, some food and a nap. I needed a break, a place to stop and rest for a while. A sudden noise under the hood jolted me; the car began to slow down. Fortunately, a dirt road with a house in the distance came into view. I proceeded down the road but the car stopped half way.
I got out and walked towards the house. A middle-aged woman answered the door smiling rather expectantly, expansively as she let me in. She must have been about age, 50 years old. She had a tanned, friendly, attractive face and a faint whisper of mustache over her rich, red mouth. She walked with an indolent gait her short sheer caftan caught in her ass crack, her salt and peppery hair curly and tussled. Her name was Styx, rather an unusual name I thought and it reminded me of the mythical Greek Goddess. She wore platinum rings on all ten fingers and on her big toes.
"I am Erika", I said and told her of my problem. She offered to call the service station in the nearby town. I was struck by how very hairy Styx was especially the big dark bush between her thighs...The interior of the house was painted in soft pastels and tastefully decorated with skulls of animals and Anasazi pottery, rugs, wood carvings and other mysterious objects, in a simple yet elegant style. On the living room wall hung a close-up poster of a very hairy Cunt. A large drop of opalescent fluid emerging from the vulva. The picture was titled: "La Llorona" The weeping woman of Mexican legend.
"That's a self-portrait by me", said Styx as I gazed intently at it. Suddenly I was struck by the strange familiarity of the house. As if I'd been there before! I felt a deep sense of Déjà vu. Of course! I have dreamt of the place two nights in a row, sometime ago. I decided to wash while I waited for the tow truck. I undressed admiring my still firm curvy and well-toned 50-year-old body in the mirror. The full pierced breasts, flaring hips, rounded bubble ass and the smooth, waxed cunt and prominent clitoris, which had become bigger as I got older. All of which seem to be going to waste because of my long-standing celibacy. Styx offered me some booze and a joint with some snacks...
We discussed Art, Music, Sex and Literature, some of her favorite subjects. She also played the guitar very well. Styx was exuberant and witty but also strange in a nutty kind of way. In addition, she had an aura of otherworldliness that I could not fathom. She said something that I found to be profound...
"The clitoris is for pleasure only. It does not need recharging for enjoyment; its orgasms are continuous. It is a mighty sensual little beast and triumphant...It is a thing of wonder, a symbol of woman power; it is subterranean, yet has access to the loftiest pleasures thru supple, elastic fluid density". She then parted her labia to show me her clitoris, it was big and erect! I told her of my current career as an actor and former ballet dancer. Guitar and flute music by Poulenc wafted from the radio. A truly congenial atmosphere. We were merry and laughing like old friends, feeling perverse and carefree. Every now and then, she would open her legs consciously, to flash me her moist hairy cunt.
"I figure you have not been fucked in a while, have you?" she asked suddenly. I was taken aback but confirmed that yes I have not been.
"Would you like to be fucked, and I mean really fucked?" she asked looking deadly serious.
"Well, sure why not" I chuckled nervously. "It will be fucking out of this world I assure you" she added. "Ok already" I said.
"Come with me" she said, taking my hand and leading me to the back of the house into what looked like a den of sorts. My jaw dropped to the floor when I laid eyes on a big, naked muscle-bound dude sprawled on a large leather couch.
"Erika, meet Jubal my lover," said Styx...He was coppery-bronze-colored from his shaved head to toes. His eyes were obsidian, mocking. I had never seen anyone like him before in my life! He must be an extraterrestrial I surmised. Moreover, between his legs a mammoth, gargantuan bronze cock. The ultimate massive cock for fuck sake!
"Holy shit is it real or a mutant"! I cried pointing to the dick. OMG, I never thought a cock like that ever existed on earth!
"It's real alright, and it's not even fully erect yet," cackled Styx as she lit a cigarillo.
"And you want him to fuck me? I'm getting out of here"! I blurted out. However, Styx held me in place as she cajoled me. I noticed that Jubal was stroking his dick, grinning from ear to ear. The cock began to elongate and swell with massive veins filling with blood; it looked like a tree trunk!
"OMG" I murmured trembling visibly while Styx undressed me. I resisted at first but she was adamant and I was helpless and strangely enough fascinated by the prospect of being fucked by Jubal...Styx laid me naked on the wide mattress in an alcove, covered with a velour blanket strewn with pillows and stroked my breasts, my thighs my cunt, making me very wet.
"You have such a nice meaty cunt, just right for a huge hard dick," she said. My trembling and trepidation became more acute as Jubal approached the mattress, his mammoth dick swaying from side to side-dripping semen. He spread my legs very wide apart with large calloused hands, still grinning and began to rub his dickhead up and down my soaked vulva. My swollen labia lay open and pulsing, with juices flowing freely. He rubbed my clitoris with his thumb, inhaling my smell, a sexily odorous scent and stroked my nipples.
"Please fuck me now, I can take your cock," I pleaded, as he began to enter me very slowly. Impatient, I sucked the rigid prodigious cock inside with strong vaginal muscles. My pussy was stretched in many directions. I had been so long overdue, I came immediately. Then he began to fuck me in earnest when most of his dick was inside me. I felt completely filled with the very hard cock. The longer he fucked me the wetter I became. My juices squirted out intermittently.
I gasped repeatedly, drowning in ecstasy to his smooth, powerful thrusts. Gliding into the layers of my cunt, my moans echoing his hard grunts, my hips rotating smoothly. I held nothing back, taking much pleasure in his enjoyment; the room filled with the sounds coming from my cunt and my mournful cries.
"That's it Jubal, fuck her good" urged Styx. In addition, Jubal did fuck me mercilessly, savagely...Our bodies heaving, as his cock kept rising swelling in my twat, now a wild river streaming juices, gulping, swollen with thick milky sap, a mud delta soaked with honey. In the rooting fury of desire, of animal coupling, the edges of ecstasy darkening in a fusion of colors, and the deep rush of fluids. I was skewered on his cock, my legs wrapped around him, I howled with pleasure muttering gibberish. Then I heaved and screamed and melted, letting out a long animal cry as I flew past the barrier into another powerful orgasm, still screaming as my eyes rolled back into my head...Jubal put me on all fours and pounded my ravaged cunt with gusto making me fart continuously from both pussy and asshole. I screamed, howled, and pounded the mattress as I came again, my body wracked with exquisite pain and pleasure. Then with loud grunts, Jubal erupted an avalanche of literary scalding cum into me, overflowing my cunt onto the bedspread, forming a large pool.
I slept soundly until sundown...I felt satiated, rejuvenated, euphoric when I woke up. After a few drinks and a hearty meal, we engaged in a threesome thru the night. The sex was simply fantastic...My cunt was completely and thoroughly fucked!
The next day Jubal's friend Merlin came over. He was tall with long sideburns and bushy eyebrows; he was reputed to be a Magician and a Mystic. He offered to have my car towed to the shop and fixed and in return, to fuck me since he found me eminently fuckable as he lustily appraised my naked body. I felt like a whore but what the fuck. Besides, he looked very hot! He returned two hours later to claim his prize, my cunt...Merlin's cock was almost as massive as Jubal's, a veritable cannon and slightly curved...He laid me down on the mattress and parted my legs wide then began to stroke and massage my pussy getting me very wet.
