Loading...Our flatmate Abby was back. She moved in last winter and we got on well together straight away. I felt the chemistry between us but before anything happened her scholarship came through and she went overseas to study.
Now it was summer and Abby was back. She came through Thailand on the way home and looked tanned and fit. I sat in a chair and she sat opposite me on the couch, wearing a long blue hippie skirt that went all the way to the floor and a baby blue singlet.
I’d only seen her in heavy winter clothes before so I was enjoying seeing more of her body. She had just got out of the shower and her hair was still damp and I could smell her shampoo and bath oils on her skin from where I sat.
Our other flatmates were out and I knew they wouldn’t be home for hours so we had the house to ourselves. We were chatting away, catching up, flirting and I could feel that old chemistry between us. Abby was talking casually when she leaned back and raised both her hands in the air, then ran her fingers through her damp hair a couple of times and then locked her fingers together behind her neck. Her elbows were back, pressing into the couch, so I had a full view of her armpits.
She was still talking but I couldn’t hear a word she said. I was staring at her underarms. Abby is a strawberry blonde and I did not expect to see what was before me. Under each pit was a clump of curly brown hairs. They did not cover a large area of her underarm but they were thick.
Before it was too late I realised I was sitting there with my mouth slightly open and my eyes wide. I realised she had noticed me staring and I looked over to her face. I felt embarrassed and could feel my neck and face go red. She looked at me coldly and said, “Is there a problem?”
She left her arms where they were but I kept looking at her face.
“Err … um,” I stammered. “No…”
“Does it disgust you? Does it gross you out?” she asked.
“No! Not at all,” I said.
“Why are you staring then?” she asked.
I wanted to tell her the truth but didn’t know how she’d react. I was silent for a moment, then I took one last look at her pits, savouring the sight of those thick brown hairs. I looked her straight in the eye and blurted out suddenly, “I think they’re sexy. They really turn me on. I’ve got a hard-on just from sitting here looking at them!”
Oh my God, I thought, I can’t believe I just said that! Abby lowered her arms.
“Oh, no. I’ve blown it,” I thought.
She leaned forward and put her hands on her knees.
“I didn’t realise you felt that way,” she said, her face still with a cold expression.
I expected her to get up and leave the room.
Instead she leaned forward further and using both hands picked up the hem of her long skirt. As she leaned forward I could see her cleavage, which was pushing up from her singlet and the little bikini top she had on underneath.
Remembering what happened before I quickly looked away.
She gave me a sexy little grin and said, “Well, now we both know you like to perve, so enjoy the view.”
She slowly lifted her skirt up to her knees, while she leaned back on the couch, keeping her legs together.
“What do you think?” she asked.
I looked at her shapely, tanned legs as she continued to lift her skirt. It was above her knees now and I could see some fine white hairs on her thighs — obviously she didn’t shave her legs that high up. She waited for a second, and knowing she had my full attention, she lifted the skirt up so it was above her belly button. I took in the view.
She wore a white G-string and although her knees were still together I could see thick tufts of brown pubes spilling out from each side of the white cloth.
“You still haven’t told me what you think,” she said.
I didn’t say anything but instead moved from my chair onto my knees and went to her. I moved my face down to her glorious bush and stroked my fingers through her hair on one side while I put my mouth on the fur on the other. Simultaneously I ran my fingers and tongue through her hairs. She changed positions and I moved to allow her to open her knees. She sank deeper into the couch and opened her thighs and I moved my head between her legs. The G was like a white cloth Y that couldn’t cover her curly brown muff.
Using my tongue I followed the white line down, starting from the top — sucking the hairs and her outer pussy as I went down. I worked my tongue under the cloth so I was licking her labia lips, which was the only thing that was covered by the G-string. I did one side, then moved back up and started on the other. With my hand I ran my fingers along where my tongue had just been, through the sticky hairs. This time I worked all the way down to her ass.
This was where the G-string was its thinnest and I could see hairs coming out from each side and both edges of her pink asshole. I put my tongue there. There were about ten hairs on each side of her hole and I licked each one. Each time I ran my tongue over her freshly cleaned, pink ass.
She moaned and said, “I have to take this off,” so I whipped off her flimsy underwear and threw it on the floor. She moved her hand to the top of her mound and pushed her fingers into her hairs. Her fingernails weren’t visible, they disappeared into the forest of her triangle. She pushed her fingers in and pulled her flesh upwards, towards her tits.
This made her outer mound open up and revealed her pussy lips and clit. She was wet and pink and I moaned as I pushed my tongue deep into her vag. As I licked I could feel her using her fingers, running them through her dense brown curls. At first she did this on the top and then she put her hands around her thighs and used her fingers to stroke the hairs on her outer pussy — up and down, up and down. She then used her fingers to open herself wider. She was not touching the skin of her vagina but was instead using the hairs from her outer lips to hold herself open.
I took my middle and first fingers and sipped them into her wet slit. They slid in easily and she moaned but then, to my surprise, she used her hand to push my fingers out. I didn’t know what to think but then in a low, sexy voice, she said, “I want your cock in there. I want you to fuck me!”
I stood up and stripped off my clothes. My dick was sticking out, hard and ready to go. She had slipped off her skirt but was still wearing her top.
I could not focus on anything but her pussy and I eased the head of my cock into her hole.
“Oooohh, yes,” she moaned. “Do it slow to start but do it deep!”
I pushed my cock into her pussy. It was wet and warm and I looked down to see my member disappearing into her hairy hole. I pushed until it could go no further and she moaned and I knew what she wanted. I repeated the process, letting my cock slide down so only the head was inside her, then pushing it deep back up into her, right to the top. As I did this I began to lift the singlet up over her head.
This gave me another look at her hairy pits, which were now starting to stick together, as she was getting hot from the sex. I pulled off her bikini top and began to suck her breasts, licking her nipples, rolling my tongue over them. The in-out of my cock into her pussy had gotten faster and I could feel her juices all the way to the base of my dick. She had her eyes closed and was biting my neck and ear.
Then she did something that surprised me. Just when I thought we’d go all-out and fuck as hard and fast as we could, she said, “Take you dick out.”
I was shocked and disappointed.
“Really?!” I said.
“Hmmm, you have to,” she moaned. “I want to suck it!”
I slid out my dick. She changed positions and stretched out fully across the couch. She lay on her right side and propped up her head on her elbow. I brought my cock down level with her face and she looked at it. It was wet from her pussy.
“Mmmm, I’m juicy, aren’t I,” she said, seemingly to herself.
She took the head into her mouth, sucking it and rolling her tongue around it. I moaned. She took it out of her mouth and looked up at me.
“God I taste good. No wonder you loved licking me out.”
She licked along my shaft, taking her own juices into her mouth. She started sucking again, taking my cock deeper and deeper. I was looking along her body, starting at her hairy pussy. My eyes moved up to her tits and then up to her face, where her mouth was making my cock disappear.
She seemed to sense what I wanted and she lifted her left arm so I could see her pit hairs. I ran my fingers through her hairs, enjoying the texture and admiring their dark brown colour. I pulled on them — first at the top of the hairs, then down where they grew out from the skin. I could feel the sweat on them and put all four fingers onto her pit, trying to touch all the hairs at the same time. She gently lowered her arm so my hand was stuck under there. I could feel the warmth and dampness and began to move my fingers around. The sensation was amazing. She continued with the headjob, taking my dick deep in her mouth.
We were both moaning but at this point she stopped sucking, and looked at me.
“You’re going to cum at any second, aren’t you?” she said.
I nodded.
“Well, I want one last bit of hard fucking action before you do,” she said.
She stood up and turned her back to me. She got onto the couch, with her knees bent, in a kind of upright doggie position. She put her head on the back of the couch, resting her chin on her hands. I stood behind her, looking at her white butt cheeks (she obviously wore a bikini while sunbathing).
I ran my eyes from her shoulders, where I could see her pit hairs from behind, down her back to her ass, where her brown hairs made a circle around her asshole, then down to her pussy, which had a thick line of brown hairs on each side of her lips. I slipped my cock straight in, pushing it all the way up until it hit the top of her inner wall. I repeated, getting harder and faster each time. The force was jolting her body, making her tits shake with each thrust and she moaned louder and louder. I could see her hands gripping hard on the top of the couch now and could see the sweat under her arms and on her back.
I could feel the cum rising in my balls and I moaned, “I’m going to cum — this feels amazing!”
“Yes, yes,” she cried. “Pull out and shoot your load on my pussy!”
My cock came out with a slippery “plop” sound and I aimed the head right at her pussy. The hairs on either side of her slit were now matted together with a mixture of both our sweat, my spit and her juice. The cum exploded out of me but the first shot went onto the small of her back, the second lot landed on her ass hole and I moved my cock so the last splurts went right onto her pussy hairs.
She moaned and quickly moved — she turned her head in my direction, dropped her hands down to the couch and brought her mouth down to my cock. At the same time, she put her knees together and brought them up towards her chest. This made her ass stick straight up in the air.
She said hungrily, “I’m gonna suck you dry but you have to clean up your mess.”
My cock went into her mouth and I groaned with pleasure as she sucked out every last drop of cum.
I wasn’t 100% sure what she wanted me to do but I had a pretty good idea. I removed my cock and moved behind her to admire my handiwork. My first load of cum was now trickling down her back. The second was splashed across her white ass cheeks but part of it had formed a pool of clear liquid in her ass hole, like water on a dish. The third was starting to melt into her pussy hairs. I was looking at her pink ass and the little hairs around its edge when I noticed her middle finger working its way through her bush and onto her clit.
“Do it,” she ordered, “Lick me clean!”
I’d never done anything like this before but I would have done anything for her following the sex we’d just had, so I began to lap her ass, sucking up my salty cum. I pushed my tongue around her rim, again and again, getting closer to the centre each time, until the tip of my tongue slipped just inside. She was moaning, rubbing her clit faster and faster.
“Now my pussy, now my pussy,” she panted frantically.
I moved down and began to take her cunt hairs into my mouth. I did it hungrily, taking as much in at each mouthful as I could. Her hairs, sticky with our sex juices, were filling my mouth. I opened as wide as I could and pushed my tongue deeply into her slit, licking hard and fast. I felt like my whole face was covered by her pussy. Her clit rubbing was at a frenzy and I felt her other hand come round and push against the back of my head. She was pushing me hard into her and my face was totally covered by her slippery, wet sex parts as she let out a long, wailing orgasm. Eventually she stopped and removed her hand from the back of my head.
I moved back and looked at where my face had just been. Her asshole was pink and my cum had started to dry on her little hairs there. Her pussy was hanging open, wet and sticky, the hairs down both sides of her outer mound were stuck together and I could see blobs of my cum hanging in the hairs like dew drops. Her clit was swollen and reddish.
Deeply satisfied I lay straight back on the couch and she turned and lay on top of me. My face was sticky and she was above me, kissing me, licking me.
“That was amazing,” she said, with a dreamy look in her eyes. “And it tastes so good.”
We kissed each other hard, using our tongues. After a while she pulled away and laughed.
“What?” I asked.
She poked out her tongue at me. Stuck in the middle of her tongue was one of her own curly brown pubes.
“I think that’s yours,” I said with a smile.
She moaned contentedly and we went back to tongue kissing.