Author Archive for Emily
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I understand that hairless versus not is such a personal choice. Some girls love it, and some not so much. Personally, I would never remove my sexy pubs.
When I was growing up and having sleepovers, I quickly noticed that I was different than my friends. Most were still bald at my age, but I already had a bush.
I wondered what boys would think of it? Maybe that just doesn’t matter, as I girl like me prefers men over boys. A man would appreciate more the beautiful bush between my legs.
When I slip my hands under the covers at night, I love just rubbing my hands over my pubs, it tickles but in a really good way. Then I try to see if anything is stuck to them. You know, like my sweet juices.
Tonight I am at another sleepover. My friends dad is so hot! I think it’s time to see if men REALLY like my sexy pubs.
It’s almost Valentine’s Day and I wanted to wear something special for my new boyfriend. I was trying on some of my lingerie and dresses when I heard a loud noise. I decided it was my imagination, and kept trying on everything I had that was red.
I look up in the mirror and see a man behind me. I try to scream, but he covers up my mouth. His hands smell odd, maybe like a cigar. I try and stab him with my manicure scissors, but he is too big for me. He just laughs.
He promises he won’t hurt me if I am a good girl. I feel odd. Like scared, but at the same time a little excited. Like sexual excitement? How can that be? He makes me walk to my bedroom. He is commenting on my body as I walk. Why do I feel wetness between my shaking legs?
He pushes me down on my bed and takes off all his clothes. Oh wow, my boyfriend isn’t that size. He is kissing down my body and it feels amazing. I don’t want to cum. That would be gross as he is forcing me. He is pushing inside of me and I have never, ever felt anything so good.
Oh god, I hope my boyfriend never finds out.
Do you know what men love about my hairy little pussy? Through the years, I’ve found they love the little sweet surprises stuck to my pubs. I did try shaving once, but I missed the feel of it and yes, the sticky treats.
I remember the very first time someone went down on me. Heck no, I can’t tell you who! He spent hours down there. He was sucking and licking on my hairs almost one by one. He was getting more excited by the second. When he looked at me, I saw his face was covered in all sorts of stuff.
He began begging me to spread my cheeks and let him see my hairy little butthole. He began to moan as he sucked on my hair. He was slurping, licking, sucking and sort of making love to the dark, abundant hair.
Soon I was hungry for the taste of my sexy pubs. I grabbed his head and forced my tongue into his mouth. Can you imagine? He didn’t even want to share with me.
I have this funny little fetish. I just love getting caught playing with my hairy, wet pussy. It isn’t as much about getting caught, but the look on their face when they see my sexy pubs.
Normally it’s boys that see me, but last night it was my brother’s hot girlfriend. She came in to borrow something from me, but just stopped and seemed sort of excited. She said even before she waxed, she never had so much hair down there. She wanted to feel it, and see how soft it was for herself.
Her soft hands felt so nice, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it. I suddenly heard a voice at the door. It’s my big brother and he seems mad.
Oh no! Is he going to tell on us? Oh, I see, he wants to join in the sexy, hairy fun!
I see you staring between my legs. What’s wrong? Never seen a girl with pubs for days? I did try shaving once, but it just wasn’t the same. I love running my fingers through my soft pubs, before I start playing with my warm, soft pussy.
It’s late and all my friends are sleeping. I love slumber parties, but sometimes I can’t sleep in a bed that isn’t mine. I go downstairs to get something to drink, but you are watching the news. I sit across from you and we chat a little. I see you watching me, I see where your eyes are. I let my robe fall open and I sit in a way I am told isn’t lady-like. When our eyes meet, you seem embarrassed.
I invite you to touch it. Rub your fingers lightly over my big, soft bush. I hope it feels as good to you as it does to me. Want a real treat? Bury your face in my musky smelling pubs. Give it a try, see just what you are missing.
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We are finally back in school again. I really missed my teachers and friends. Cheerleader tryouts should have been months ago, but today was finally the day.
I had a chat with daddy about it all, and how far I should go to get a spot. Daddy is all about sports, and nothing would mean more to him than to have his baby girl be a cheerleader.
I did all daddy taught me. Just like we practiced. I wore my skirt extra short, and no panties. Daddy said that would distract the other team. Mr. Lawrence will watch my tryouts, and give a recommendation to Coach Janine. I did my moves like daddy showed me. I made sure Mr. Lawrence saw everything.
I am not the best cheerleader, but my moves will get me my spot. Mr. Lawrence stared at me, and tried to hide his huge boner. There was no hiding that!
I gave him a slow, sloppy blowjob. Then I told him if he wants more of this hot, teen mouth, he better tell Coach Janine I was amazing at try-outs!
I got a text on the way home, I made head Cheerleader! Wait until I tell daddy!
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