Claudette's Hairy Pussy - Sex Stories

Claudette's Hairy Pussy

... asleep in their PJ's. I was dead tired, and had passed out on the downstairs sofa while watching TV. I was woken up by a soft kiss on my left cheek.

"Come join me in my bed. I'm lonely again." Claudette whispered, kissing me on the cheek again.

I lay down on the bed and pretended not to stare as she undressed. She stood up near the oversized dresser mirror and removed her pearl necklace. After setting it down on top of her dresser, she undid the buttons of her blouse and pulled it up over her head.

She unzipped her tight leather skirt, dropping it down past her lace stockings and three inch stilettos. She had such a nice ass, and she knew it. It was a perfect shape, and was thick in all the right places. She smiled back at me in the mirror, catching me staring at her.

"You think I'm hot, don't you." She asked.

She could see that my face turned a dark red. She turned around to face me. Her perfect breasts were propped up by her thick red lace bra. My attention was on her pubic hairs, peeking out of the sides of her red lace underwear.

"So, do you think I'm hot?" she asked again.

"I think you're the hottest woman I've ever seen." I said, smiling at her and making her blush.

Once the bedroom door was locked, she slowly walked over to the bed. She pulled the blanket up over our bodies and straddled my waist between her thighs. She took both my hands and pressed them lightly against the surface of her lace bra.

"Squeeze them hard." She said, smiling ...

... down at me.

I placed my hands on both breasts, and gave them a soft squeeze. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. As soon as her bra came off, her breasts fell forward nearly smacking against my face. She took my hands again, and moaned as I squeezed them a little bit harder. Claudette pushed my hands aside, and grabbed both her breasts. She began sliding her breast up and down against my face, and pushing my hands away every time I tried to reach for them. She leaned back up again, and moaned as I played with her nipples until they hardened. Once they were rock hard, she pushed them in and out of my mouth.

Claudette was a much better kisser than I expected. I was so nervous, but she was good at taking the lead. She kissed me softly at first, and lightly pressed her thin red lips against mine. She began nibbling back and forth at my lips, while I toyed with her thick dangling breasts.

Her tongue found its way deep inside my mouth, as her hands began pushing deep inside my cotton T-shirt. Her thumb and index finger moved back and forth on my nipples, until they became hard. One of her hands made its way between my legs and started to slowly moving up and down my crotch, while she kept kissing my nipples.

She stopped kissing me, and pushed my shirt upwards towards my face. With her hand still rubbing against my crotch, she began pressing her lips on my belly. She slowly began to work her way up to my tiny A-cup chest. I gasped as her warm tongue pressed ...