| I had been feeling unusually morose recently. Nothing would lift my spirits. I was a woman in the prime of my life with so much to live for, but nothing seemed to fulfill my emotional being. It was as if I was in some form of transitional stage, but the final outcome eluded me. I had never felt this restless in all my adult years and my feelings were beginning to wear on my psyche and on those around me. I decided to take a trip. This was going to be a journey into my inner self to see if I could find the answers which I was seeking.I waited until night had drawn in, then locked the front door, closed the curtains, unplugged the phone and turned off my mobile. I went to my bedroom and lit a few candles to cast a dim glow, lay on my bed and closed my eyes. I breathed deeply and slowly concentrating on the stillness around me, willing my heart rate to slow. I could feel my whole body relaxing and sinking as if to be completely enveloped by the bed. I couldn’t say how long this stage of relaxation lasted, but eventually my mind began to wander.I opened my eyes and looked around. What a beautiful place this was. The grass was a luscious green, the sky was azure blue and the air was crisp. Birds sang in the canopy of trees above me, and all around was the delicate fluttering of butterflies. There were butterflies of every size and with the most vibrant hues, dancing in a kaleidoscope of colours. I felt as if my eyes had been opened for the first time in years. I was seeing every fine detail, absorbing it, making me feel as one with this place. I looked down at myself. I was dressed in a loose, flowing white gown, cut in a deep V to reveal the swell of my breasts, and slit on both sides showing the curved outline of my thighs. I moved slowly, exploring this amazing place. My body was like liquid, flowing and undulating as I looked around, my feet never seemed to touch the ground. In the distance I heard the sound of running water, and floated towards it. Here was a small waterfall cascading into a crystal, clear pool embedded in a nest of large smooth boulders. Vines drooped in their glory from the trees above and bore the most intoxicating blossoms. And there were more butterflies. Everywhere I looked these winged creatures were, resting on the leaves and bark, or supping the sweet juices from the flowers. I plucked one of these flowers and inhaled deeply. The aroma stirred my senses and I found myself drifting, as if in a narcotic induced haze, where my body was paralyzed, but my senses remained heightened. I sank to the soft grass and there I lay gazing at the delicate ballet of wings above me. Hypnotised by these butterflies, I sank further and further into a relaxed sleep.I was brought back to my senses by the feeling of tiny touches on my neck. They were soft and fleeting and intensely sensuous. I lay melted into the grass, still unable to move or open my eyes, but my skin was alive. The touches moved down my neck towards my breasts. Gentle probing of my nipples got them erect and throbbing, aching for more. It was as if my breasts were the flowers and my nipples were being probed for sweet nectar by hundreds of those beautiful butterflies. I opened my mouth to moan softly, but with no sound. My skin was now aflame and every touch served to further ignite me. The gentle touches moved further down my body and I gasped inwardly when I felt them on my lower belly and thighs, moving softly, slowly and probing. My body wanted to buck and thrust my hips forward when I felt the first touch on my sex and finally it began to respond to my mind and I opened my legs a bit further. I could feel my juices welling up inside me, as what felt like hundreds of tiny hungry mouths, descended on my welcoming pussy. I could feel the delicate mouth parts darting out to touch my clitoris and inner lips, tasting and lapping at my juices, the sweetest nectar of all. It felt as if thousands of tiny legs were prising my lips apart to gain easier access to this bountiful flow of moisture. A groan managed to escape me and I shuddered to an amazing orgasm. I felt my lips curl into a smile and my eyes opened as my heavy breathing subsided.I looked above me to see the rainbow of butterflies. I looked down to see hundreds of these beautiful creatures on my body, still mounted on my breasts and nipples. Further down, my sex appeared to have taken on a winged form with a mass of these creatures jostling around my wide spread pussy, feasting on my wetness. I was still too weak to move and had no desire to do so. I smiled to myself, lowered my head to the ground, closed my eyes and once more gave myself over to this absolute pleasure. To be continued….. |
