An Afternoon of Fucking Inside a Giant Glowing Pussy [FF]

It was during the fever pitch of the summer’s heat when the art department began preparing for their annual festival. Once again, I was volunteering on the curation committee and this year our theme was “wild biology.” On this particular Tuesday I was meeting an artist candidate and I was running very late.

Her name was Alice, and her controversial catalog had already raised a few eyebrows on the board. But I had convinced them to include her because she was an alum with a hefty social media following that could help create buzz for potential donors. I considered her an acquaintance as we’d bumped into each other at a gallery opening or two over the years. But what she didn’t know (*or so I thought*) is that we had an ex lover in common, a woman whose taste had never fully left my mouth. Even a fleeting memory of her could make me aroused and uneasy at the same time, and I struggled to push her out of my mind as I pulled into the parking lot of Alice’s studio.

I flew into the reception area and muttered an apology for the delay as Alice led me back to the warehouse space. When we turned a corner and the vast room opened up, I was met with the piece she intended to exhibit at the festival. In an instant I saw that it was utterly magnificent and yet there was absolutely no way I was going to be able to convince the board to include it.

What stood before me was an illuminated interpretation of the female genitalia that had to be at least 12 feet tall. I was mesmerized by the soft pink light emanating from inside and as Alice led me through its mouth I saw that the floor was piled high with large silky pillows. She invited me to sit down and as I reclined she offered me a joint and began telling me about the piece.

I listened intently, and when I asked her what inspired her to create it, her eyes narrowed and her mouth twisted into a bemused smirk. “It was inspired by an ex,” she said, “someone I think we both know.” It then dawned on me that I was seated inside a giant glowing replica of my ex’s pussy with that ex lover’s ex lover and there was nothing we could do but laugh.

When it got quiet again, Alice’s face became more serious and she said “I was consumed by her for so long, it seemed like I had almost no choice but to create this. Even though I’m sitting inside her now, I think I finally feel free of her.” As I nodded in understanding I felt Alice’s hand on my thigh and when my eyes met hers in a look of knowing, I pulled her close and kissed her.

We tussled in that pile of pillows, and our teasing and touching soon turned rougher and more desperate. When her tongue finally landed between my thighs, she brought me again and again to the edge, and I heard myself begging for her in a voice I barely recognized. As she spread my lips wide with her fingers, she reached for something underneath one of the larger pillows at her side. I saw that she had retrieved a large rose quartz toy that she began sucking as she continued to play with my slit. It was warm and hard when it entered me, stretching me gently but making me feel so full. She fucked me harder and harder and as I came I noticed the ceiling was covered in glowing pink stars.

We continued on like that for the rest of the afternoon, taking turns licking and filling each other in the soft pink light until we were spent. As I got up to leave, still a bit dizzy from multiple orgasms, Alice looked at me darkly and said “this is how we forget her.” I kissed her once more and headed out into the dark.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kv9eub/an_afternoon_of_fucking_inside_a_giant_glowing