Princess and the Eggplant

Over the next few weeks, Alexandra spent her days acting as the perfect princess and her nights exploring with Hilda. The secret nature of their relationship, along with the age-gap between them, was incredibly erotic to the young woman. She was excited to make such a respectable mature woman her naughty secret. Even just the thought of their nighttime trysts was enough to make the princess damp between her thighs. Sneaking around to fuck the servant proved an intoxicating adventure. There was something exhilarating about keeping such a sordid secret, and the constant risk of getting caught only heightened the pleasure. She had forgotten Diana entirely in her lust for the beauty's mother.

Although Hilda started as a reluctant bedfellow, she quickly resigned herself to her fate. Knowing that she, a fifty-year-old mother of three adult children, had inspired the lust of the beautiful young princess was a heady feeling. Alexandra's lust and attention made her feel powerful and desirable in ways she hadn't experienced since the death of her husband ten years ago. If she was being honest with herself, she had even begun to enjoy her time with the princess, something that was equal parts shocking and concerning, but that she was unable to fight. There was an irresistible allure to the princess that kept Hilda trapped in her orbit.

At that very moment, Alexandra was enjoying teasing her mature lover as they waited for the Queen to finish her bath in the next room. With a naughty smile, Alexandra was slowly raising the hem of her gown up her legs one excruciating centimeter at a time. With each new inch of creamy skin exposed, Hilda's breathing grew increasingly ragged. She couldn't help but appreciate the delicate ankles and slight calves of her mistress, and similar to a trained animal, her body primed itself from experience of where this would go.

When Alexandra's skirts reached the top of her thighs, she paused for effect, giggling when Hilda let out a needy whimper. Taking pity on Hilda, Alexandra lifted her skirts the final inch necessary to bare her intimates to the room. The older woman's gaze was fixed with hungry determination on the dark curl's at the apex of Alexandra's thighs. The lusty way she stared at Alexandra's slit was enough to make the young princess blush and tremble with desire. Alexandra could feel a gush of wetness, reminding her how badly she wanted to be ravished by the older woman.

After a few moments of tension, Alexandra broke the silence. "Do you like what you see, Hilda?" she asked.

"Mmmmmm," Hilda moaned, her eyes never leaving Alexandra's slit. "Your loveliness is nearly too much for me to bear."

Alexandra giggled. "Describe it to me."

Hilda gazed hungrily at the inviting dewy lips of her young lover. "I...I can barely form the words," she managed. "Your deliciously pink womanhood, soft and smooth, framed by that lush thatch of curls..." Hilda trailed off on a moan. "I must taste you, my mistress."

Alexandra smiled wickedly. "I think you should."

"Your wish is my command, milady." Hilda answered, dropping eagerly to her knees before the princess.

Alexandra reached down, guiding Hilda's face into her wet folds. As Hilda sank her face between Alexandra's thighs, Alexandra spread her legs further apart, fully exposing her entrance. Hilda's lips pressed against the tender opening, kissing the lips before tasting the juices within. Alexandra groaned, sinking further back into the chair she was perched upon.

"Sweet goddess," Hilda breathed out, burying her face further into the silky folds. Alexandra rocked her hips, grinding her pussy into Hilda's face. Hilda kept kissing and licking her young mistress's swollen lips, occasionally darting her tongue into Alexandra's depths and listening to the princess's breathy moans in response. When she could tell Alexandra was right on the edge, Hilda swirled her tongue in Alexandra's wetness one final time, then moved up to the little bud at the top of her slit.

As Hilda attacked her most sensitive spot, Alexandra felt a wave of pleasure rush through her, causing her body to tremble. With one more tongue flick from Hilda, Alexandra felt her climax crash down on her. Her whole body shook, and she had to bit her lips to prevent herself from crying out and alerting the Queen to their activities.

As Alexandra shuddered through her orgasm, Hilda continued to tongue at her clit. She tried to push Hilda away, knowing her mother would be out at any moment, but the older woman refused to stop. Soon, the scent of her womanhood was prominent in the air and Hilda was still actively pleasuring the young princess. Alexandra could feel herself reaching another climax.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh....please..." Alexandra gasped.

Alexandra bucked wildly against Hilda's mouth, moaning as waves of pleasure crashed through her body. Hilda continued to suck on her clit, driving her climax deeper. It was all too much for Alexandra. She let out a keening cry and fell limp against the chair, her womanhood continuing to spasm and twitch from the intensity of her orgasms. She could do nothing but stare in glossy-eyed bliss as Hilda pulled her face out of the princess' pussy, her mouth covered in Alexandra's juices.

Pulling Hilda towards her, Alexandra took her lover's mouth in a slow, sensual kiss. The moment was both sweet and tender as their tongues slowly tangled together. Alexandra savored the taste of her recent pleasure on Hilda's tongue, not wanting to waste a drop of the delicious flavor. Eventually, Hilda pulled away, pressing another probing kiss to Alexandra's still quivering slit before straightening the young woman's skirts.

A shudder ran through Alexandra's body as she looked at the older woman kneeling before her with a hunger for her essence. The look of complete wanton hunger on Hilda's face as she had stared at the princess's exposed slit...Alexandra sighed in satisfaction. This event had proven that Hilda was no longer a reluctant participant. No, she was more than eager to give the princess what she wanted, whenever she wanted it. The sexy satisfied smirk on the older woman's face further proved that fact.

"I look forward to visiting you tonight," Hilda whispered, slipping her tongue into Alexandra's parted mouth for another lazy kiss.

Alexandra could do nothing but moan in response, too overcome by the sensations coursing through her to speak.