MY GIRLFRIEND HAS SUCH A GORGEOUS SMOOTH PUSSY

MY GIRLFRIEND HAS SUCH A GORGEOUS SMOOTH PUSSY

My girlfriend Amy is incredible. Really, she’s the best. She’s kind of well, unconventional. From the first time we met, at a downtown bar, it has been a rollercoaster ride. I never know what she is going to do or say next. Now, some guys might find that hard to handle. But not me.

THE FIRST THING SHE ASKED WHEN WE MET…

Amy is short, with red, fiery hair, pale, freckled skin, green eyes, and a wicked smile. Her smile is a reflection of her personality. She is reckless, rude, daring and the horniest girl I have ever met. The first thing she ever asked me was whether I had a big cock. I must have looked shocked, but she just smiled, giggled, kissed me and then took my hand. We made out for an hour or two in an alleyway behind the club, then she gave me her number and slinked off back inside.

We’ve been living together for a month now, and it has been the most incredible time of my life. I think I may love her. Without Amy, life is so dull. Every single day she surprises me, and I don’t care. I am happy to be the fall guy, the straight man, the audience. I am just so lucky.

And she gets me, she really does. Even small things, she seems to know, instinctively. The first time we had sex, for example, started with her asking me a typically outrageous question.

“Do you like girls with smooth pussies?”

“What?”

“You heard,” she said, with a smile, resting her hand on my thigh under the table. We had been drinking and I had been working up the courage to ask her if she wanted to come back to my place.

“I…I guess. Yes.” As soon as I’d said it, I regretted it. I mean, I did. The idea of a smooth, perfect pussy just stirred something in me. But if she wasn’t smooth, then I had just blown my chances. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable rejection.


“Cool, let’s go.”

“Go? I mean, where?”

“To my place.”

WE STARTED KISSING IN THE CAB

We kissed in the cab on the way to her place, and she made a point of taking my hand and rubbing it on her bare thigh. She kissed in such a passionate, open, wanton way, alternating between pushing her tongue into my mouth ferociously and then licking and kissing my lips lightly, giggling. I was completely spellbound by her, and I couldn’t believe what was happening to me.

At her place, she told me to relax on the couch while she went to the bathroom. I slumped down awkwardly, my erection straining at my pants, as I tried to get my breath. Was it really going to happen? I was going to fuck Amy! I wanted her so much.

After five minutes or so, she called me.

“Can you help me out?” she shouted. Puzzled, I stood, with some difficulty, and walked through her apartment. Her voice was coming from behind the bathroom door.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Open the door and find out,” she said.

It felt wrong. But I wasn’t going to bottle out. I desperately wanted her, and I didn’t want to disappoint her or come across as too conservative. So, I took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door.

SHE SHAVED HER SMOOTH PUSSY IN FRONT OF ME..

Amy was sitting on the edge of the bath, her legs hitched up. She had removed her panties, and her orange dress was up around her hips. As I watched, open-mouthed, she moved a razor delicately around her pussy, removing the last traces of shaving cream. She threw the razor in the sink and, as I watched, stroked her smooth, bald pussy, cleaning it with her fingers. She giggled as she saw my obvious embarrassment and my even more obvious erection.

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“Do you like it?” she asked.

I nodded. I wanted to speak but the words wouldn’t come.

“Cool. Well?”

“Well?” I stammered, still staring at her beautiful pussy.

“What are you waiting for, silly?” she said, giggling again. I smiled, nervously and dropped to my knees. Holding her thighs apart for me, she pushed her pussy forwards. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It was so perfect. Her completely smooth mound and the delicate line of her lips, and the soft fragrance of her sex; it was all mesmerising. I wanted her so much.

Leaning forward, I ran my tongue around her bald mound. The taste was incredible; a mixture of fragrant roses, delicate perfume and something else, something hot and insistent. My tongue dragged across her lips and I felt her quiver and sigh. She was already wet, I could sense it, I could taste it.

“Oh fuck, yes,” she whispered, her hand playing with my hair.

I hooked my hands under her thighs, spreading her legs further and she offered herself to me, pushing her pussy onto my face. Her scent, her intense heat, was all around me as I pressed my tongue into the folds of her pussy, probing and pushing and finding her slick wet opening.

“Oh, don’t stop,” she yelped in a little, wavery voice.

I wasn’t going to stop. I wanted to be doing this forever. I loved it. I kissed her smooth skin, and nibbled lightly at her lips, making her shiver again. Working my way around her lips, I teased and tasted her, doing my best to draw out the pleasure and make her wetter. It seemed to be working. When I finally pushed my tongue into her again, she squealed, grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy, so that my tongue went deep, and my face was smeared with her wetness.

I loved it. I pushed in deeper, reaching as far inside her as I could and at the same time, I found her clit with my finger, brushing it lightly. The swollen bud felt so delicate and tender but the effect on Amy was as though she had experienced an electric shock. She shifted on the edge of the bath, moaning and grinding her pussy against me, making deep, guttural sounds of desperation.

But I wasn’t going to stop. I pressed on, teasing her clit with more intensity and pressing my tongue against her folds, feeling her wetness on my lips and in my mouth, She was shaking, grinding her body against my face, and I was practically cradling her in my arms, with her legs over my shoulders. As I felt her clit quiver against my tongue, she spasmed and pressed her thighs against the side of my head, squeezing me, but I didn’t stop. Her smell and her taste were so intoxicating.

SUDDENLY, SHE PULLED AWAY…

“Fuck me,” she breathed, “Fuck me hard.”

I didn’t need to be asked. She stood up, put her hands on the side of the bath, then bent forward, offering her smooth, beautiful pussy to me. I grabbed her hips and pulled her close, rubbing my erect cock against her mound, feeling how easily she yielded. Her pussy lubricated me and as I pushed into her, she moaned and gasped. It felt so incredible. Her smooth pussy was tight, and I could feel her squeezing as I pushed up inside her. She pressed back against me, groaning, and I began to fuck her, slow at first, but I couldn’t resist speeding up, and soon I was slamming into her with powerful strokes, pounding her wetness, grabbing onto her hips and reaching under her to squeeze her breasts as I fucked her faster and faster.

“Oh yes, yes, I want it like that. Slam my pussy!”

Her words inflamed my lust further. I was completely out of control and I didn’t care how hard I fucked her. I wanted it. I wanted her. Her pussy was squeezing waves of pleasure out of me and I didn’t think I could last much longer. As I fucked her, I leaned forward and nibbled at her shoulder, kissing her back. I slapped her ass and dug my nails into her soft, creamy flesh, making her squeal with pleasure. We were fucking so hard that we were shaking the bath, and our moans and gasps were mingled into one. I leaned forward and licked her back, tasting her sweet perspiration as I felt my cock opening her even more, pounding her so deep, making her squeal.

“Oh fuck, yes, I’m close,” she shouted. So was I. With a deep, animal grunt and a final thrust, I lost control completely, shooting my intense orgasm into her as I felt her muscles contract, squeezing my cock, making my orgasm more intense, making me shake and shiver and groan.

Exhausted, we collapsed onto the floor. She rested her head on my shoulder and wrapped her leg around mine. It was some moments before we had the breath to talk. Then she spoke.

“So, I guess you really do like smooth pussies,” she said, giggling. I smiled and kissed her, the most incredible girl I have ever met.

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