who had so much pubic fur?

Luline was laughing. At him.

'What's so funny?' he asked angrily.

'I'm laughing at the way you're staring at me,' she said. 'I'm sorry. It's just that you look so shocked.'

Bitch! 'Maybe I am a little shocked,' he allowed.

'Sorry.' She was still laughing. 'Look, maybe you'd better get your own clothes off if we're going to do you- know-what.'

Romo cursed silently but did as she suggested. He almost ripped his shirt off, tossing it onto the forest floor without thinking that it might get dirty. He kicked off his brown loafers, unzipped his jeans, stripped down to his shorts as quickly as she'd gotten to her panties. His briefs were bulging with the enormity of his erection, and she could hardly wait to set the cock free. Bitch! he thought again, as he inserted his fingers in the waistband and pushed downward, drawing the shorts over his hips and bringing his cock, all seven-and-a-quarter inches of it, into view. He waited for her reaction. There wasn't any to speak of. She was eyeing his prick with interest, but she didn't seem particularly impressed. Well, fuck it. Romo kicked his shorts to one side and motioned to the blanket. Silently, he dropped to his knees, cursing to himself once more as he felt the stiff spots and saw the stains, and he watched with trembling cock as Luline came over and knelt beside him on the blanket.

'Kind of eager, aren't you?' she said as she nodded toward his cock. Romo flushed proudly and reached out to grasp her right fit. Luline didn't resist as he pinched the nipple between two fingers and rubbed it to hardness. Nor did she object when he let go of the breast and moved his hand to her crotch, which he explored slowly, his fingertips creeping from the thatch of her pubic mound to the moist slit between her thighs.

Romo grinned as he slipped an inch of finger into her cunt. 'Kind of eager yourself, aren't you?' He felt a curious quivering just beneath the head of his cock.

He was ready to fuck her, and he was on the verge of doing just that when she pushed him away. 'Not yet,' she said.

'Why not?' His cock was aching with need.

'Eat me first'

'Oh, shit-'

'I always insist that the boy eat me before we screw. Sorry, but it's one of my rules.'

The bitch! She was trying to humiliate him with her constant reminders that he wasn't the first. And she wanted him to eat her pussy Hell, he didn't mind that, and he rather liked the idea of sucking her cunt because of his relative lack of experience in that area, but he didn't like being told what to do. 'Let's fuck,' he said thickly, trying to shove her onto her back.

'No!' She slapped him. Slapped him! Romo couldn't believe it.

'Holy-' he began, but she cut him off with another light slap to the mouth. She was laughing at him, her eyes sparkling tolerantly, and Romo was incensed.

'Eat me,' she ordered again, lying back with her legs spread wide. 'We'll fuck in a little while.'

Romo held his breath. He couldn't rape her; he could go to jail for that, right? He'd heard of guys being thrown into prison for fucking women who'd been, eager at first but who'd changed their minds midway through the proceedings. He wanted to fuck her, had to fuck her, and there was only one way that he could count on doing it. That, alas, was to do as she insisted. He had to eat her. 'Okay,' he muttered. The bitch!

Angrily, Romo fell to his knees and elbows and prepared to go the oral-genital route. He brought his face near her pussy and took a deep sniff; she smelled like… well, like a female. She was hot for it, there was no doubt about that, Romo paused briefly, hoping she'd beg him to get on with it, but she didn't say anything. The bitch was still trying to humiliate him; still, he had to go on…

'Ah!' She gasped softly as Romo pressed his mouth to her cunt. Romo's tongue slid into the fissure and held the inner lips apart while he used his upper lip to rub the sensitive clit. He felt her thighs tighten about his head, and he stuck his tongue even deeper into the slit so he could savor the taste of her fresh, abundant juices. There was something faintly fishy about the flavor, but he didn't mind it at all; on the contrary, he found it exciting, and he felt an even greater need to stuff his cock into her snatch.

'Higher,' she said after a while. 'Lick my clit. With your tongue.' Romo stiffened; she was still giving commands! Here she was, trembling with desire, and she had the presence of mind to give him orders! Still, Romo knew better than to object; he pulled his tongue from her labia and moved it upward to the exposed knob of the clitoris, lapping at the oversized organ until he heard a long, racking noise and felt her pubic bone press against his face as she lifted her ass off the blanket. Well, he was showing her. She might be more experienced than he, but he had the inborn talent to give her a hell of a good licking.

Romo kept at her. Tongue on clit, teeth scraping against the flesh where the shaft disappeared into her pubic mound, fingers sliding into pussy, single finger of other hand stroking her perineum and asshole, hot breath bathing her entire genital region in humid warmth…

Shit, she was responding! Really responding. He could see her writhing beneath his moving mouth, could feel her fingers digging into his scalp. So she thought she could humiliate him, eh? Well, he'd show her who was boss Tongue into cleft. He was stroking her cut with two fingers, now, alternately rubbing and strumming it as he forced his tongue deeper and deeper into her juice-drenched cunt. He loved the taste of her, loved the stench of her juices, the stench that tickled his nostrils almost to the point of irritation but not quite, loved to stroke her, to stick his tongue in her, to feel her asshole and to think of how he was going to fuck her in a very, very short time.

'Yes!' she moaned. 'Oh, yessssssss!' Her voice dissolved into a hiss as he slathered saliva over her cunt. Shove! Yeah, he drove them as deep as they'd go. Her vaginal sphincter gripped the fingers, and when he pulled his hand away her cunt seemed reluctant to let go. I'm going to lick your asshole, he told her silently, and so he did. He pushed her legs farther apart and used both hands to spread her anal cheeks so that he could slide his tongue into the cleft of her ass. He tickled her perineum with his tongue tip leaving a trail of saliva as he did so; then he stabbed the tongue against the tight dimple itself, soaking the crimped-opening with vast gobs of spittle. Take that, he thought as he cleared his throat noisily and spat yet more saliva into the space between the cheeks. She was whimpering now, begging him to fuck her. 'Now!' she cried. 'Fuck me!' she shrieked a moment later when he continued to lick her asshole. No sweat, he thought; he was going to fuck her, all right, but when he was good and ready. The tables had been turned, and now it was she who was doing the begging. Well, let her beg some more. Let her wheedle, whimper, beg, wheeze, groan… shit, he felt like forcing her to give him a blow job. But no. He didn't want to come in her mouth, not yet. He just wanted to fuck her.

Ah. He'd pulled his tongue from her asshole and was about to stick it back into her pussy when she surprised him by blowing a fart. He was turned off at first-Christ, to think he'd licked her there a moment ago-but after a moment's thought he found it rather amusing. If he wasn't careful, she'd be shitting all over the place after a couple more licks. No more asshole licking, he cautioned himself; it was back to the cunt where the smells and flavors were more to his liking.

'Oh, God!' She was whimpering, and her tone pleaded for him to fuck her. Romo stabbed four fingers-four whole fingers-into her twat and spread he opening as wide as he could make it go. Luline cried out in pain and begged him to stop. Romo, amused, only hurt, her more. He forced a fifth finger into the pussy, spread the sphincter until he was certain she'd burst, and only when he saw the tears running down her cheeks did he pull them out.

'Sorry,' he muttered in a sudden burst of shame. He was relieved when he saw that she stopped weeping and went back to normal once his fingers went back to massaging her clit. She was writhing again, lifting her ass up in the air with her legs parted wide and her cunt glistening in the moonlight and the stench of her juices assaulting his nostrils and…

'Fuck me!' she begged yet again. Romo, his cock suddenly burning with unfulfilled desire, made the snap decision to obey, He'd fuck her, all right, but only because he was ready at last. He was doing it for his benefit, not for hers.

'All right,' he said softly as he rose halfway and crawled forward so that his prick came within inches of her cunt.

There was a way of doing this, he thought as he stared down at his swollen cock. He lowered himself into the missionary position and used his left hand to balance his weight as his right hand moved to the cock and aimed it in the direction of Luline's pussy. He rested the cock head against her pubic fur, then moved it downward until it slid into the waiting vestibule of her labia. The lips were wet and warm and the sensation was completely

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