Fucking Melissa's Hairy Pussy - Sex Stories

Fucking Melissa's Hairy Pussy

... masturbate in front of her. She was to tell him when he got close to cumming he needed to tell her and to make sure he understood that he was to squirt it straight and directly into her mouth and nowhere else. I told her that as he does it she was to look him in the eyes, play with her titties, and to swallow it all. She took another drink of wine. Then I heard “I want you to make yourself cum in my mouth. You can’t cum on me or touch me, just in my mouth. Right?” I said, “Very good. Say it like you mean it and he’ll be squirting in no time.” I heard her move and she was suddenly leaning on her arms on the back of my chair, her head to the side of mine watching what I was typing. Her hair was still damp from her shower and she smelled like berries and wine. My cock was getting hard as it always did when I smelled her. I kept typing. She said, “You’ve always wanted to fuck me ever since we started working together.” I stopped typing and replied, “From the first minute I saw you walking away from me, swishing your hair in those tight pants.” She moved her head a little closer to mine, “You must like fat girls then.” I said “I do, and I very much like you.” She rose up and moved over to the bed and said, “I can’t do this any longer; you and I are going to do it once and for all.” She kneeled on the bed and took off her top to reveal a couple of tiny saggy titties that looked completely delicious. Her freckles were prominent on her shoulders and sprayed down the top of her ...

... tits. Underneath was pure white and smooth skin. I knew she had a belly but seeing it hang over her sweats was mesmerizing as it looked so soft and smooth. She rolled back with her legs in the air and slips off her sweats. When she came back down she threw them on the floor and lay back on the pillows, spreading her legs, running her right hand through one of the most gorgeous bushes I had ever seen. Her pussy was fat and soft, like a big camel toe, and her legs were smooth, fat and white. She gave me one of her big, pretty smiles and said, “C’mon Mr. Brian, jump in! You know we both want this.” I walked to the end of the bed, my gym shorts and shirt flying off, and I crawled on to the bed. I was on all fours with my face positioned over her belly and beautifully hairy pussy. I could smell her, her wetness mingled with her pubic hair. She had a fine, hairy bit of a treasure trail going up over her belly to her belly button. Her little titties were lying against her chest making her look completely flat. I looked again at her pubes and saw that they were a dark auburn mixed with red and a few silver hairs here and there. The longest of her hair grew out from her fat slit near her hood and clit. Some of this hair was lighter, probably a bit bleached from pissing. And she was very, very wet. I could smell her musky scent. She tugged at my shoulders trying to pull me up toward her. I looked at her and said “You have no idea how bad I want to eat your pussy right now.” Her face went ...