I confess, sometimes my trimmed bushy pussy gets me into trouble.
But I assure you, it’s only the kind of trouble I and my trimmed bushy pussy want.
It turns out a lot of guys like a pussy with hair, which surprised me when I decided I wasn’t going to shave all the way. I planned to get more pushback than I did. Instead, I found a lot of men wanted to express their appreciation for my fur.
And after several good experiences, I wanted to share my pussy with the world. So, that summer I wore short skirts and g-strings. I covered my legs in knee-high socks to drive the eye upwards. Plus, I chose cute blouses that covered my chest rather than show it off. All of this was to drive the eye down to my thighs and what lay between them.
This worked many, many times. For example, when shopping, I bent over at the waist to get something from the floor. My trimmed bushy pussy flashed a handsome guy behind me. Immediately, I heard an intake of breath. Under his breath, he muttered, “Nice.”
Or another time, at a local restaurant, I found someone looking underneath my tabletop. It was a low-key diner, with drinks that came with straws. And I wrapped my ruby-red lips around my straw and made eye contact with the guy. He seemed to be with family; older parents, perhaps a wife or sisters, and a younger generation. Yet I sat all by my lonesome, and I leaned forward when I met his eyes.
And then I opened my legs to show my trimmed bushy pussy. He went red and glanced away. But when he looked back, I opened my legs again and stood up to head to the bathrooms.
Unsurprisingly, he followed me.
In the diner’s bathroom, things got heated.
I waited for a few moments, pulling my skirt up as I bent over the sink. If anyone else walked in, I could argue I was adjusting my makeup.
Luckily, my restaurant match walked in.
Immediately, he locked the doors behind him, pulling out his cock. Then, he pushed his form over mine, looking at me through the bathroom mirror. His hand traced the hair on my trimmed bushy pussy, calling me a naughty girl, ready to fuck at the drop of a hat.
Although he was a complete stranger, I wanted to fuck him. I loved his fingers running through my hair. And then he adjusted himself. Suddenly, a fat cock moved up and down my labia, relishing in my fur.
The stranger kissed my neck as his cock rubbed between my legs. Although I jerked my hips to catch him in my vagina, his cock stayed one step ahead of me. He continued rutting and rubbing himself on my bush, teasing.
But finally, finally, his hands on my hips squeezed down and he stretched me open as he pushed his cock inside.
It wasn’t quite a steamy nighttime rendezvous, but it certainly got my trimmed bushy pussy wet!
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