Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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Telling A Woman The Truth About Her Vaginal Odor free porn video
When I was single and using aol to meet women I chatted with a self-proclaimed 'curvy' 24-year-old gal named Lisa. I didn't see any photo of her ahead of time (and this was before the days of built-in cameras/skyping) but she did tell me that she had red hair on top and on the bottom. I followed up by asking if she shaved or trimmed any of her pubic hair. Her response was music to my ears(or eyes since we were chatting): "No, but it's like in between strawberry blonde and red, so I always thought it was kind of pretty." Of course, anyone who knows me knows that I love pussy hair no matter what the color, but I too had a penchant for strawberry blonde/red, so I was thrilled by the prospect of seeing and licking a huge triangle of orangey-red bush. I could barely contain my enthusiasm and said something like, "I have to meet you!" Lisa responded with, "Glad to hear you like the full bush, but if we meet I'm not into getting eaten out." This, of course, was akin to jack-hammering to my ears/eyes, but I persisted. I didn't ask why not (although I had a good idea what her reservations might be), and I vied to meet her in person and cross the 'pussy licking' bridge when I came to it.
I think she liked that I did not press her for answers as to why she wouldn't let me eat her pussy because she was willing to meet in person. We met at a bar of her choosing. Lisa ordered a Bud Lite, I an old-fashioned. She had a very cute face with pretty light red hair. A nice complexion with the occasional freckle on her nose and cheeks. As for her figure, 'curvy,' was a fair and accurate descriptor for her to use. She was above average in height - maybe 5'6'' with large breasts. (They looked like D-cups to me.) She had a large yet proportionate ass. It matched her breasts perfectly. All in all a very attractive woman - not always the case when meeting someone off of aol with no photo. It turned out that this bar was very near her apartment and, sure enough, we ended up back at her place after her Bud Lite and my old-fashioned.
It didn't take very long for the 'hooking up' to begin. Lisa's top came off rather easily as did her bra, revealing slightly hanging breasts with extremely large aureolas. There was no way for her breast not to hang to some degree, they were so large. Her nipples were the slightest shade of pink and breathtaking. Her aureolas could not have been too big! Lisa spread her legs and welcomed my finger play over her crotch. She reciprocated by rubbing my erect penis over my pants. When it came to actually inserting my fingers into her vagina she was a little more ill-at-ease so I went very slowly. Slow and steady proved effective and eventually I felt her heavenly locks of what I imagined to be strawberry blonde pubic hair and inserted my index and middle fingers inside her creamy vagina. I was thrilled because I could tell Lisa had a nice, womanly hole. Not necessarily a 'gaping pussy,' but one that I knew I could easily fit my ring finger into as well without any pinching or discomfort. Confident of this, I added my ring finger. Lisa moaned, loosened my belt, shoved her hand down my pants, and started stroking my penis. At this point, I started moaning and even though her earlier prohibition was forefront in my mind, I said, "I want to eat your pussy."
"No, no, no," she chastened in sexy school teacher tones, "I told you I'm not into that."
It was time to 'cross the bridge,' so I said, "I do remember your saying that over chat, but now that I'm meeting you and I see how attractive you are, I have to ask, no BEG, why not?"
Somewhat embarrassed, Lisa said, "Let's just say, it's personal." My impression when we were chatting was that she must believe that she smelled down there. Having been with very few women who truly stunk, to me, this would be an easily surmountable obstacle and a chance for Lisa to feel more confident into the indefinite future. I took a risk and said, "Lisa, I have three fingers in your vagina and you're about to make me cum from this handjob you're giving me, how much more personal can the two of us get? You don't have anything to be embarrassed about, I swear, just tell me."
"I had no idea you were so close," she giggled and playfully pressed her thumb over my penis opening saying, "Go back down, sperm, we're not ready for you to come out yet." Not only was this gesture and line extremely hot, somehow after she said that, I knew I was going to get to lick her pussy.
"Well," Lisa went on, "My last boyfriend told me that I kind of smelled."
I couldn't believe my ears. I don't care how a relationship ends, a guy should never say such a thing to a girl whether it;s true or not. I felt truly bad for her. I wanted to put her mind at ease. I was not going to ratify what this asshole ex-boyfriend of hers said, but, at the same time, I wanted to be as truthful as possible. To that end, I said, "Lisa, let me go down on you. First of all, you're gorgeous and I really want to, and second, I will be totally honest with you so you know for sure. I don;t know how things ended with your ex, and it really doesn't matter to me, but I have a feeling he was trying to hurt you. Don't let him succeed."
Lisa thought about it and had a very pensive look on her face as she did. "Hmmm, you make a good point ... alright, but you have to be honest with me."
"Definitely."
Off came her pants revealing large, granny-panty style underwear. I took both sides of her panties in my hands and as I proceeded to pull, she said, "Moment of truth, I guess." She aided my removal elevating her ample legs and thighs. Her vagina exposed I was treated to a beautiful sight. Long strands of strawberry blonde pubes encircling her labia minora trailing down and around her anus. A very wide triangle of strawberry blonde bush extended above her labia and the slightest trace of a linea alba, or 'treasure trail' continued up to her navel. Her labia were bubblegum pink and just sumptuous. Her tang was apparent around her vaginal opening, and oh what an opening - wide, but not gaping, easy for me to penetrate with my girth but not so loose that I wouldn't feel anything.
As I angled my face into this heavenly crotch of hers I subtly inhaled to take in my first whiff of this alleged 'stinky pussy.' What I smelled was, indeed, strong. Lisa's vagina had a definite musk to it. I could see how an infidel like her ex might find it overpowering, but I could in no way say that it smelled bad. It fell into the category of what I'd say, 'Whoa, that's pussy alright,' but I've never found women who've smelled that way foul or unclean. Yes, I had been with a small number of females who did smell and they did seem unhygienic. And if Lisa were one of them, I wouldn't have said so because above honesty I valued protecting her already fragile self-esteem. Fortunately, I would not have to lie to her.
I proceeded to eat her pussy and LOVED it. I slurped up the tang that collected at the base of her opening as well as the sticky curds of tang between her labia minora and her labia majora. She tasted spicy, not bad by any means. And I loved seeing and licking all of that hair in between long sweeps of my tongue on her clitorus (which was ample) and along her labia. Lisa seemed to enjoy it too, but I felt I owed it to her to take a break and explain 'my findings.'
"Okay, here's what I think. First of all, you don't smell bad. Without going into my sexual history too much, I've been with enough women to know when a vagina truly smells foul. Your vagina smells the way a vagina should smell. It has just the right amount of pheromones that tell a man, 'Yes, I like this. This feels good, and I want to make your cock feel good.' Your ex was probably inexperienced and/or vengeful. He was either lying or didn't know what a good pussy smelled like."
Lisa outwardly breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you," she said with all sincerity. And with equal sincerity said, "And now that I know you don't think I smell, pleeeeaaaase keep eating my pussy."
I eagerly complied. At some point, my pants and underwear came off and as Lisa lay on her back receiving cunnilingus she rapidly stroked my penis and massaged my glans. I was in heaven. I'm eating her delicious, musky HAIRY pussy and getting an awesome handjob in the process. It was getting so good that I felt about ready to cum. Complicating things, Lisa said, "Remember when you said my vagina smelled like 'this feels good and I want to make your cock feel good?'" "Yepp," I replied. "Well, you were very perceptive. She does want to make your cock feel good. I'm ready for you to put it inside of me."
"Oh Lisa, I'm sorry, but I can tell just by looking at your pussy that the second I put my cock inside I'm gonna cum. I'm embarrassed, but could you keep doing what you're doing, let me shoot a little, and in 10-15 minutes I'll be ready to have sex."
She laughed but said, "Don't be embarrassed. I'm flattered. You're a smarter lover than I've had in the past."
Lisa continued to jerk me off as I continued to lick her pussy. No more than 15 seconds later I'm in the throes of orgasm. I moan, "Ohhhhhh, there it is," and proceeded to ejaculate at least six long ropes of jizz on Lisa's abdomen, huge tits and the bed sheet. "That's what you meant by 'shooting a little'?!" Lisa said after I stopped exploding. I laughed too, cleaned her off and took a leak. Having urinated I was less concerned about pregnancy when I'd be fucking Lisa in 10 minutes or so.
As promised, I regained my erection and penetrated into her heavenly folds. Her pussy was awesome and I was relieved that I came first from her admirable handjob. I would have been a goner for sure. Having had that earlier 'release,' I was able to fuck this curvy, hairy minx in missionary, spoon, reverse cowgirl, and finally doggy-style. Lisa had moaned she was "cumming," in both missionary and reverse cowgirl. There's just something about girls with Lisa's figure that lends them so well to doggy-style. Even though I unloaded a monster cumshot earlier, I was starting to feel that I would be able to orgasm again. Her round, Rubenesque ass helped greatly. It was a beautiful sight seeing those buns gliding along my shaft and all of that strawberry blond pubic hair mingling with the hair on my balls when I plunged all the way in. And then there was that by now familiar musk. I didn't know if it was coming out of her anus or her pussy or both, but ot was utterly intoxicating.
"Holy fuck, you're gonna make me nut again," was my unnecessarily profane announcement, but it was met with an eager, "Oh yeah, do it on my ass," from Lisa. I complied, pulling out and with both hands firmly gripping her ample hips, came hands-free on her luscious ass cheeks.
I think she liked that I did not press her for answers as to why she wouldn't let me eat her pussy because she was willing to meet in person. We met at a bar of her choosing. Lisa ordered a Bud Lite, I an old-fashioned. She had a very cute face with pretty light red hair. A nice complexion with the occasional freckle on her nose and cheeks. As for her figure, 'curvy,' was a fair and accurate descriptor for her to use. She was above average in height - maybe 5'6'' with large breasts. (They looked like D-cups to me.) She had a large yet proportionate ass. It matched her breasts perfectly. All in all a very attractive woman - not always the case when meeting someone off of aol with no photo. It turned out that this bar was very near her apartment and, sure enough, we ended up back at her place after her Bud Lite and my old-fashioned.
It didn't take very long for the 'hooking up' to begin. Lisa's top came off rather easily as did her bra, revealing slightly hanging breasts with extremely large aureolas. There was no way for her breast not to hang to some degree, they were so large. Her nipples were the slightest shade of pink and breathtaking. Her aureolas could not have been too big! Lisa spread her legs and welcomed my finger play over her crotch. She reciprocated by rubbing my erect penis over my pants. When it came to actually inserting my fingers into her vagina she was a little more ill-at-ease so I went very slowly. Slow and steady proved effective and eventually I felt her heavenly locks of what I imagined to be strawberry blonde pubic hair and inserted my index and middle fingers inside her creamy vagina. I was thrilled because I could tell Lisa had a nice, womanly hole. Not necessarily a 'gaping pussy,' but one that I knew I could easily fit my ring finger into as well without any pinching or discomfort. Confident of this, I added my ring finger. Lisa moaned, loosened my belt, shoved her hand down my pants, and started stroking my penis. At this point, I started moaning and even though her earlier prohibition was forefront in my mind, I said, "I want to eat your pussy."
"No, no, no," she chastened in sexy school teacher tones, "I told you I'm not into that."
It was time to 'cross the bridge,' so I said, "I do remember your saying that over chat, but now that I'm meeting you and I see how attractive you are, I have to ask, no BEG, why not?"
Somewhat embarrassed, Lisa said, "Let's just say, it's personal." My impression when we were chatting was that she must believe that she smelled down there. Having been with very few women who truly stunk, to me, this would be an easily surmountable obstacle and a chance for Lisa to feel more confident into the indefinite future. I took a risk and said, "Lisa, I have three fingers in your vagina and you're about to make me cum from this handjob you're giving me, how much more personal can the two of us get? You don't have anything to be embarrassed about, I swear, just tell me."
"I had no idea you were so close," she giggled and playfully pressed her thumb over my penis opening saying, "Go back down, sperm, we're not ready for you to come out yet." Not only was this gesture and line extremely hot, somehow after she said that, I knew I was going to get to lick her pussy.
"Well," Lisa went on, "My last boyfriend told me that I kind of smelled."
I couldn't believe my ears. I don't care how a relationship ends, a guy should never say such a thing to a girl whether it;s true or not. I felt truly bad for her. I wanted to put her mind at ease. I was not going to ratify what this asshole ex-boyfriend of hers said, but, at the same time, I wanted to be as truthful as possible. To that end, I said, "Lisa, let me go down on you. First of all, you're gorgeous and I really want to, and second, I will be totally honest with you so you know for sure. I don;t know how things ended with your ex, and it really doesn't matter to me, but I have a feeling he was trying to hurt you. Don't let him succeed."
Lisa thought about it and had a very pensive look on her face as she did. "Hmmm, you make a good point ... alright, but you have to be honest with me."
"Definitely."
Off came her pants revealing large, granny-panty style underwear. I took both sides of her panties in my hands and as I proceeded to pull, she said, "Moment of truth, I guess." She aided my removal elevating her ample legs and thighs. Her vagina exposed I was treated to a beautiful sight. Long strands of strawberry blonde pubes encircling her labia minora trailing down and around her anus. A very wide triangle of strawberry blonde bush extended above her labia and the slightest trace of a linea alba, or 'treasure trail' continued up to her navel. Her labia were bubblegum pink and just sumptuous. Her tang was apparent around her vaginal opening, and oh what an opening - wide, but not gaping, easy for me to penetrate with my girth but not so loose that I wouldn't feel anything.
As I angled my face into this heavenly crotch of hers I subtly inhaled to take in my first whiff of this alleged 'stinky pussy.' What I smelled was, indeed, strong. Lisa's vagina had a definite musk to it. I could see how an infidel like her ex might find it overpowering, but I could in no way say that it smelled bad. It fell into the category of what I'd say, 'Whoa, that's pussy alright,' but I've never found women who've smelled that way foul or unclean. Yes, I had been with a small number of females who did smell and they did seem unhygienic. And if Lisa were one of them, I wouldn't have said so because above honesty I valued protecting her already fragile self-esteem. Fortunately, I would not have to lie to her.
I proceeded to eat her pussy and LOVED it. I slurped up the tang that collected at the base of her opening as well as the sticky curds of tang between her labia minora and her labia majora. She tasted spicy, not bad by any means. And I loved seeing and licking all of that hair in between long sweeps of my tongue on her clitorus (which was ample) and along her labia. Lisa seemed to enjoy it too, but I felt I owed it to her to take a break and explain 'my findings.'
"Okay, here's what I think. First of all, you don't smell bad. Without going into my sexual history too much, I've been with enough women to know when a vagina truly smells foul. Your vagina smells the way a vagina should smell. It has just the right amount of pheromones that tell a man, 'Yes, I like this. This feels good, and I want to make your cock feel good.' Your ex was probably inexperienced and/or vengeful. He was either lying or didn't know what a good pussy smelled like."
Lisa outwardly breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you," she said with all sincerity. And with equal sincerity said, "And now that I know you don't think I smell, pleeeeaaaase keep eating my pussy."
I eagerly complied. At some point, my pants and underwear came off and as Lisa lay on her back receiving cunnilingus she rapidly stroked my penis and massaged my glans. I was in heaven. I'm eating her delicious, musky HAIRY pussy and getting an awesome handjob in the process. It was getting so good that I felt about ready to cum. Complicating things, Lisa said, "Remember when you said my vagina smelled like 'this feels good and I want to make your cock feel good?'" "Yepp," I replied. "Well, you were very perceptive. She does want to make your cock feel good. I'm ready for you to put it inside of me."
"Oh Lisa, I'm sorry, but I can tell just by looking at your pussy that the second I put my cock inside I'm gonna cum. I'm embarrassed, but could you keep doing what you're doing, let me shoot a little, and in 10-15 minutes I'll be ready to have sex."
She laughed but said, "Don't be embarrassed. I'm flattered. You're a smarter lover than I've had in the past."
Lisa continued to jerk me off as I continued to lick her pussy. No more than 15 seconds later I'm in the throes of orgasm. I moan, "Ohhhhhh, there it is," and proceeded to ejaculate at least six long ropes of jizz on Lisa's abdomen, huge tits and the bed sheet. "That's what you meant by 'shooting a little'?!" Lisa said after I stopped exploding. I laughed too, cleaned her off and took a leak. Having urinated I was less concerned about pregnancy when I'd be fucking Lisa in 10 minutes or so.
As promised, I regained my erection and penetrated into her heavenly folds. Her pussy was awesome and I was relieved that I came first from her admirable handjob. I would have been a goner for sure. Having had that earlier 'release,' I was able to fuck this curvy, hairy minx in missionary, spoon, reverse cowgirl, and finally doggy-style. Lisa had moaned she was "cumming," in both missionary and reverse cowgirl. There's just something about girls with Lisa's figure that lends them so well to doggy-style. Even though I unloaded a monster cumshot earlier, I was starting to feel that I would be able to orgasm again. Her round, Rubenesque ass helped greatly. It was a beautiful sight seeing those buns gliding along my shaft and all of that strawberry blond pubic hair mingling with the hair on my balls when I plunged all the way in. And then there was that by now familiar musk. I didn't know if it was coming out of her anus or her pussy or both, but ot was utterly intoxicating.
"Holy fuck, you're gonna make me nut again," was my unnecessarily profane announcement, but it was met with an eager, "Oh yeah, do it on my ass," from Lisa. I complied, pulling out and with both hands firmly gripping her ample hips, came hands-free on her luscious ass cheeks.
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