1. Sharon And Kurt Suck Each Other


    Date: 4/6/2024, Categories: Hardcore Author: bardot1990, Source: LushStories 

    “You never told me your dick was this big,” Sharon observed.

Kurt didn’t respond. His erection was becoming painful. Having exhausted his store of excess semen in Paula Fowler’s cunt the day before, Kurt just needed to calm himself. By now, he well knew the tranquil joy of marinating his cock deep inside a woman’s vagina. He’d never fucked Sharon and, if he had his way tonight, that oversight would be rectified.

Sharon was of a different mindset.

“Can you suck me first?” she asked. “I’m really wound up.”

They’d been kissing and fondling on the bed for some time. It was time to step things up. Kurt took a surreptitious whiff of his middle finger. It reeked of Sharon’s vaginal fragrances. Kurt offered his finger to Sharon’s nostrils.

“What?” she said. “You’re not going to tell me you’ve never smelled a woman’s pussy before?”

Kurt was taken aback.

“No…ummm…I just thought you’d like to know what you taste like,” he countered.

“Kurt, I don’t suck pussy. I suck DICK. Sucking pussy is YOUR job.”

Kurt looked down at Sharon’s hairy cunt. His girlfriend Denise’s cunt wasn’t nearly this hirsute. Too, Sharon’s pussy had a tangy, exotic odor that subsumed Denise’s delicate vaginal bouquet. Sharon’s pussy smelled of dick, catfish, Alize and sweat, with a side order of collard greens. Not un-appetizing, but definitely not Denise. Sharon was a real sistah.

Kurt headed south. Sharon raised her legs so that her slit gleamed through her nappy dugout. Her luscious ...
    ... cunt protruded from between her buttocks. As Kurt got closer to the prize, Sharon’s natural aroma shrieked into his nostrils. The odor of dick put him off a little. Sharon had more than her share of that particular musk. Sharon had been open about her and Marcus’ sexual schedule. Doubtless, this was Marcus’ dick accentuating Sharon's pussy fragrance, just as he surmised Paula Fuller’s and Denise Allen’s delicate pussy scent resonated in the tissues of his own penis.

Heedless of Marcus’ residual masculine ambiance, Kurt went in. As he had with Paula, Kurt led with the tip of his nose, south to north, finishing with a gentle clit nuzzle. Sharon was deliciously wet. She gasped to be so encumbered. Kurt repeated the move, this time inhaling Sharon’s clit with a nostril before flicking out his tongue. Sharon moaned. Marcus was a dick-in-pussy man. He didn’t spend a lot of time eating at the Y. Of course, Kurt didn’t know this. Kurt used the experience he’d gained sucking Paula’s pussy to pour gasoline onto Sharon’s bushfire.

Ignoring the brushy feel of Sharon’s pubic mound against his face, Kurt attacked her cleft ravenously. He licked her vaginal wetness away, replacing it with a copious bedding of bubbly saliva. As Sharon’s hips began to churn, her clit rose ominously from beneath its sheath. Kurt pressed her nappy pubic hair aside and took her clit between his lips. Sharon’s eyes opened wide, unseeing. Already her body was in an electric palsy. Kurt might poop out once he ...
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