NUDIST f****y SEX CLINIC PART TWO - Sex Stories

NUDIST f****y SEX CLINIC PART TWO

“NUDIST f****y SEX CLINIC” PART 2 “Do you like big ones? she asked. Billy hung his head. “I guess…” “Please look at my tits, Billy.” His eyes flickered up to her offered breast. “There’s a powerful connection between the nerves in a woman’s nipples and the ones in her uterus, so, nipple sucking can be very stimulating for many women.” She gave him another one of those sl**py smiles, and repeated, “Look at me, honey...please” At last, Billy looked. Inez now moved her hands down between her legs, and in each hand she took one of her vaginal lips…then slowly pulled them apart so the boy could see inside of her. He tried not to look, but his eyes were drawn down to her open and exposed sex. “You’re looking at my vagina,” she said. “But there are lots of names for a woman’s sex, and I think you’ll love them all…the way I do. The sound of cunt, or cunny, or twat, or pussy might be nasty to some people, but they’re also terribly exciting to quite a few women. They love to hear that kind of talk from a man they are having sex with, or planning to. My favorite is a Sanskrit word. Yoni. Do you like the way that sounds? Billy stared at the apex of her legs and nodded once as if his head weighed a hundred pounds. Inez’ voice now sounded thick and husky. “Women think that kind of talk is hot and dirty, and it makes them all wet inside. Can you see how wet I am down there? God, I’m really soaked,” she laughed. Billy couldn’t resist. He stared at the two fat lips of her…yoni…and saw that ...

... they were cleanly shaved so he could see everything she had between her legs, but right above the pouting lips, Inez had left a large patch of thick, black, curly hair. Inside of the fat outer lips of her yoni, Billy could see dark, ragged looking inner lips that were pushing them apart. Her spread open labia framed an oval of pink flesh that was wet and dripping, and he could see that the insides of her legs were entirely coated and glistening with what appeared to be her seepage. “Do you know why I’m so wet, honey?” He couldn’t take his eyes off the mystery between her legs, and just shook his head. “A woman gets all wet like that because her body and brain are telling her body it’s ready for a man to slide his penis into her. Did you know about that? His eyes came up to hers, and he said in a weak little voice, “What man?” She laughed softly at that and leaned closer to him so that her large, elongated breasts swung down and forward, dangling and swaying like two firm bags of soft, brown flesh. “For you, Honey Boy,” she said in a throaty voice. “I’m getting all ready for you to…fuck me, but first you’ve got to take off all of your clothes so you can play with me for a while before you enter me.” “All of them?” he squeaked. She nodded and smiled again as he began to fumble clumsily with the buttons of his shirt. “Here, let me help you take your clothes off,” she said as casually if she was his own mother. Inez scooted forward on her chair and she began unbuttoning his shirt. ...