Claudette's Hairy Pussy - Sex Stories

Claudette's Hairy Pussy

... you want to eat my ass?" Claudette asked casually.

Before I could say no, she got on all fours and pulled her panties to the side. She moaned loudly as the tip of my tongue back dug back and forth in her tight hole. I started to go a little bit faster in and out of her ass. But my focus was on her hairy pussy, dangling inches from my tongue.

"Fuck this, eat my hairy pussy again." She begged.

She flipped over, nearly kicking me in face. She grabbed my head, and pulled it under her belly. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, and rocked my head back and forth between her thick thighs. Her hand started to quickly move in small clumsy circles, but I grabbed both her hands, and pinned them to the ground next to her. I pushed her legs up towards her chest, and flung my tongue quickly back and forth causing her to gush.

Her body shook like crazy and her knees feel to the ground. A small puddle dripped out of her and spread all over her thighs. Her body kept shaking all over, and I dug my tongue deep into her throbbing clit. She reached down, and pressed her lips against my soaking wet mouth.

"I'm sorry Danielle, we need to stop I need to get to work." She said when she finally caught her breath.

"It's OK." I replied.

It wasn't ok, and I knew I wanted more of this hot mess. I wanted to eat that wet hairy pussy all day long. I wanted to eat it until my jaw locked up and I couldn't move my face.

I lay on the floor watching her every move as she pulled her lace ...

... underwear over her stockings, and on to her still dripping wet pussy. A stream of cum dripped down her thigh as she continued getting dressed.

"I really have to get to work." She sighed.

But I wasn't going to let her off that easy. I wanted her lips pressing against me again. I stood up and undid the top button on my tight denim shorts. I grabbed her hand and placed it on the front of my thin cotton panties. She tried to pull them to the side but I pushed her hand away. It was my turn to tease her.

She smiled as I jumped up onto the quartz kitchen countertop. She grabbed both my thighs and shoved them aside. She went much slower this time, making me beg as the tip of her tongue teased me. She let go off my thighs and pinched my nipples hard enough to make me squeal.

"Faster move your tongue faster!" I pleaded, grabbing a fist full of Claudette's hair.

I bit my lip down hard, I was about to explode again. But instead of finishing something warm gushed out between my legs, and soaked through my panties.

"Fuck I'm sorry." I mumbled.

Claudette looked up at me and pushed my hair to the side. She kissed me on the lips over and over. Her breasts were stained with a thick layer of my pee, but she didn't seem to care.

She leaned in under my ear, and kissed me so hard it was for sure going to mark my pale skin. She reached down and rubbed her index finger back and forth on my very drenched clit.

I grabbed the edge of the counter until my knuckles began turning ...