She perches like an owl above the landscape of naked bodies in a heap posturing or still in the throes of coital bliss. Some of the participants are actively engaged in penetration while others are deep in the pleasure of foreplay.
One blond haired bearded male is plunging into a rather large buxom woman riding astride him while another more petite female grinds on his face and tongue. Other couples and trios are in various combinations of male-male-female, female-female, female-male, male-male, female-female… It’s an orgy of delight!
The Owl enjoys watching and sits crouching on a high boy dresser in one corner fingering herself. The Owl has a thatch of pubic hair that is thick and sponge-like. It is soft brown in color with tips of blond as if it has been sun bleached.
The participants sprawled on the beds and couches can look up at her open cunt while she watches them. Her fantasy is to have them all – one at a time. She likes both men and women to feed on. She will swallow a cock or eat a pussy with no preference.
When one couple finishes and lies spent in the afterglow, she flies down from her perch to offer a hot wet cloth to each. Only after she has washed them will she lick and suck at them like a mother preening her owlets.
She laps at the pussy going straight for the mush pot of vaginal juices. There she feeds while the still flaccid spent male fingers her from behind. He is sitting on the edge of the bed recovering and observing the continuous pleasure. The smell of sex juices the air. He can smell her now as he places one hand on her back to encourage her thrust.
She begins to meet his fingers with a hearty thrust indicating her readiness. She does not want to be entered by a man, but will accept any attention he is willing to give her otherwise. She has her orgasm while riding on his hand, her face and tongue deep inside the spread-eagle legs of her female partner.
When Owl is at the height of her frenzy, the male slips on a fresh condom and enters her bringing a gasp, some hesitation, and then setting off a ripple of orgasms that brings her to her proper ending. The other woman is ready to be entered again and so he pulls off the condom and finishes a second time. She is his steady partner, so there is no worry.
They repeat this scenario multiple times in various combinations. This was the perfect relationship, a group love with carefully selected members, who were added only after a consensus. In this way they got through college safely with no pregnancies, no STD’s and fully satisfied to commit to monogamous relationships and begin raising families.
The Owl, however, still sits alone on her perch hunting for a man or woman who would love her. She will sit there with other occasional searchers who never seem to find each other at the proper time. She will live and hunt alone for the rest of her nights.
(First published 3/21/13)
