XO Erotica

I am out on a midnight walk when I look over the hedge of a local house and see the top of something. My curiosity getting the better of me, I poke my head around the shrubs and see a garden with a statue of a beautiful naked woman. The lights of the house are off, and the statue is only illuminated by the bright light of the full moon. My eyes are immediately drawn to her breasts, lush and full. Nipples erect and pushed out proudly. I look down, and there’s exquisite detail in the sculpture. I can even see where her pussy lips protrude from between her legs. Amazing work, I think.

I look up at her face and see her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth open into an “O” and her head back. I take a step back to realize the sculptor has done a really amazing job at capturing a woman in the throes of ecstasy. Full throttle orgasm in stone. I find myself getting aroused by it. The more I look at it, the hotter it gets me.

I take a step forward and try and see some imperfection in the craftsmanship. Nothing. Not a flaw. I find myself at eye level with her breasts. Amazing. I move around her and see a perfect ass that leads down into perfectly shaped legs. Her back is toned and I can see individual muscles pushing out and her shoulder blades are pulled back.

I suddenly realize that I am standing in the middle of someone’s garden in the middle of the night, clearly winning the creepy award. I start to move away from the statue, but I turn and take one last glance. It really is great work. Maybe I can just take a quick touch, I mean, it must be incredibly smooth. Marble, maybe?

I approach the statue again and stare at her face. Truly exquisite. I imagine what the subject must have looked like while the artist was sculpting her. Did he have her touch herself and get herself off so he could examine her face. Her body language. It was so detailed that her hands were clenched into tight balls. It must have been some orgasm.

I reach out trace circles around her right nipple with my finger. I can imagine touching a real woman this way, and kind of get lost in the moment. I reach up and put my hands around her neck as I pull my face close to hers and lightly kiss the statue on the lips.

To my startled surprise, her lips start moving. Her arms suddenly reach around me and embrace me as the stone statue suddenly comes to life. I try to pull back but she pulls me tight and continues to mash her lips against mine. And she seems to be orgasming, cumming with a combination of moaning and screaming into my mouth. Rubbing her now flesh pussy up against me. And I can feel my cock harden, it’s length pushing against the inside of my shorts. I reach around and grab her ass, squeezing her cheeks slightly.

She continues to dry hump me in the cool nighttime air. And before I know what’s happening, she’s undressing me, taking my shirt off and sliding my shorts and underwear down in swift motions. All the while she continues to cum and cum and cum. A neverending supply of orgasms seems to drive her onward. And I am completely lost in the moment. I don’t care that I’m outside, alone in a strange garden with a statue woman that has just come to life and is obviously interested in fucking my brains out. Who am I to deny such a thing.

She reaches down and grabs my cock with her hand. It’s soft and warm. She lightly scratches her nails along the inside of my thigh, driving me crazy. Then she starts pumping my length slowly. Her fist engulfing my shaft as her eyes burn into mine, clearly getting ready to explode in pleasure again. I need to be inside her when she does that, I think to myself.

And without much warning, I lunge my hips forward and somehow catch a direct line into her hot, wet, steaming pussy. It feels incredible and I know that if it continues to feel this way I’m not going to last very long. She pushes her hips forward and we’re the closest any two people can be. Or any one man and a statue cum woman can be. And I feel her muscles inside clench down and her eyelids flutter shut and I catch the hint of her eyes rolling up. Which makes me lose it. Her orgasm feeding mine into the largest orgasm I’ve ever had in my entire life. It’s as if my being poured forth into her. Every part of me being squeezed out through my cock into her inviting pussy. But the feeling doesn’t end. It’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt as my orgasm extends easily past the usual five to ten second mark.

It feels so good that I don’t notice my or her feet starting to turn to stone. My muscles are tight in the throes of orgasm and I can feel hers clenching me. Her fingernails dig into my back as our legs and hips turn to stone. Our bodes fuse together, my cock inside of her, and the pleasure continues. I can only imagine that her orgasm feels just as good. My hands grab her ass just as they also turn to stone. As one last gigantic wave of orgasm rolls over me, the last thing I see is her in the throes of pleasure with her breasts pushed forward proudly. Nipples erect and her eyes squeezed shut with her mouth in the form of an “O.”