Think her pubes are as good as her boobs?

Thought it would look bigger as i shaved my pubes,Think iam getting smaller.

I confess that I have an huge desire to fuck my cousin. Shes slightly younger then me, natural blond with nice c cups, an athletic build and very sexy legs. Since I was a kid, i've used her panties to jack off with. The smell of a freshly used pair is just intoxicating. We used to swim together in our family pool, and I often initiated wrestling games, mostly because it gave me a reason to hold her close with the occasional accidental boob grab and such, or when shed try to lock her legs around my neck and id position myself so I had a plain view of her crotch (fav part, especially when the bathing suit got pulled to the side so you could see her pubes, or I was close enough that my face was literally within licking distance of her vag). Once, when she came home drunk she asked for a back massage, I had her lay on the ground and after a while rubbing convinced her I had to remove her bra because it was in the way, so she let me unclip it and pull it off her while she tried (failingly) to hide her breasts. after another ahort while, I talked her into pulling off her shirt which gave me a great view of side boob. I was sure to accidently move to far to her side and start massaging her tits until.shed catch on and id go back to the back amd slowly work my way to the boobs again. She enjoyed the the lower back portion, evan as I eventually had my hands down her booty shorts massaging her ass. As I moved closer to the inside of her thys she started breathing heavier, and in a test of guts I inched towards her pussy that even from a small distance I could sence was getting very moist. As my fingers started to touch her moist pussy lips she let out a short gasping shudder which almost drove me to ripping her shorts off and fucking her brains out but alass that moment when my dreams were to come true, her fucking boyfriend drives up with some of their friends, and shes up and stumbling to the door to go party some more. if that werent bad enough, nude pics she took of herself with her camera of her fingering herself and doing sexy posess that I raided were wiped out when my old hdd crashed.. Shes since moved out to live with her bf in another state. Fuck my life motherless....

I would eat her pubes.

In 7th grade, on the bus ride home I saw a girl's pussy. I used to crush on her pretty hard, and would still love to nail her today. She was wearing those little denim shorts, and at that point in time the girls were actually getting in trouble for wearing shorts that were too skimpy, but she was petite so they fit her loosely.

I thought looking back at her might score me an "upskirt" so to speak, and I got my wish. Red silk/satin panties, but then she moved her legs just the slightest amount, and bam! pussy flashed out! It was awesome, the perfect slit kind of pussy, y'know? Thin lips, a bit wet too or it might've been the sunlight from the windows which actually helped illuminate the shadow of her shorts in the first place. :-D

I like to imagine that she was shaved up top but the way she was sitting just showed me her pussy through the thin space of her pant leg, not her pubes if she had any at the time.

Here's a picture of her now. She went down a bad path, but she's cleaning up her act. I wish I could fuck her and watch her clean up my cum from her face. Yes, she's over 18 now. She's actually 22, just a few months younger than I am. She has a kid, with another on the way. Hope that pussy still looks great. Would love to see it and taste it someday. We used to grade each other's papers (stupid idea by the teacher but whatever) in 6th grade, and she would be honest with my scores which I didn't mind, but I would give her more points than she actually deserved from missing questions that I would ignore. Shaving points, y'know, but in the opposite way. Looking back, I was so shy and we never really talked much. But man, she's just MY TYPE, you know? Luckily I found "Lil Candy" to substitute my desire, and her skinny days resemble her. She also has a tongue ring, which would feel great on my dick. Perfect DSL lips, too. I would love to gloss them up more with a big load.

I gotta confess, every house i go in I always look for the panties of the females in the house. If i'm on my own in the house i'll search out the pantie drawers and wash baskets for fresh and worn worn panties. i love to smell, kiss and jerkoff with them. i love panties from all ages of females. Pubetic girls panties taste and smell so sweet , whereas older womens have pussy juice stains and pubes in them which i love. Anyone else like me??

My mum accidentally sent me a text saying 

I want to thank you for being an amazing dad and hubby i will give you a special father's day present when Michael is in bed love you big boy i hope you like my pubes now

I'm a 25 year old male. My girlfriend is 24 and she lives with her 19 year old sister. They were both out of the house and since I have a key to their place I let myself in to watch tv. I decided to snoop in the sisters room and I found her vibrator. It was in the package but it was opened. I don't think it was used at that point (was in the package in a bag with the receipt) but still it was hot. Anyway a few weeks later I was back in the same situation and looked in her drawer and this time was different. Still in the bag and hidden but not in the package. There were pubes all around the bottom of it and it smelled of sweet juicy pussy. I licked all over it and tasted her dried pussy juice all over it. That got me so hard I had to fap, I started to use the vibrator and came on some dirty panties. I've done this 3 times now. I really wish I had some way to hide a camera or in some way catch her in the act. What should I do?

Okay, you bunch of perverts- I need a caption for this shot. Reminds me of a eighth grade dance I went to. The girl slapped the holy shit out of me, and I never got past her pubes!

A long time ago, the strangest thing happened to me, I still think about it fairly often over the years. Lately it's been back on my mind a lot, for whatever reason.

I had been swimming with my friend Nicole, and afterward we decided to go back to her place and hang out. We got there and there was nobody else home, so we grabbed some snacks and soda and headed to her room.

We had been casual acquaintances for a couple years, but we became better friends the beginning of that summer. I hung out with her brother sometimes, mostly in the computer room, but I had never been in her room before.

I remember she had bunk beds for some reason, the weird kind with a big bed on the bottom and a slightly smaller bed on top. I have no idea why, either. She had siblings, yeah, a brother and a sister, but they had their own rooms, and her sister was a lot older, by maybe seven years or so. Older to the point where I was surprised she was still living at home. I could only guess that maybe they were a holdover from some time she shared a room with her older sister or something, I never asked and never found out.
I was also extremely jealous because she had a cable box, in her room! Even if my mother could have afforded such a thing, she never would have let me have one, I was stuck with cable coming straight from the wall, like a chump!

She said she had to wash her hair and left to go take a shower. I was sitting on her bed, flicking through channels, watching Nickelodeon or MTV or whatever. I won't lie, I was thinking about her in that shower. We were friends, and I had no delusions of us being more, but she was quite a looker.

Eventually she returned to the room, wearing only a towel... on top of her head! Otherwise, completely stark naked! I tried not to be noticeably surprised, I tried not to have her catch me gawking like a geek, whatever, but she didn’t pay me much notice. I expected her to, like, shriek and back out, like she forgot I was there or something, but she just came in and closed the door.

It wasn’t anything sexual, either. She didn’t come on to me or anything, she just went about her way, casually getting things out of her dresser, looking in the mirror, moving stuff around on her vanity, holding a casual conversation about what was on TV or whatever, I could barely think because I was so distracted. She was acting perfectly normal other than the fact that she was naked.

I couldn’t help but sneak peeks, and longer looks whenever I got the chance, not like I had to worry because it wasn’t like she was trying to catch me or anything, but I was still worried she might. I had no idea what was going on, still don’t to this day. Her family weren’t nudists or anything, as far as I had ever known. I had been to her house before, nothing like this ever happened.

I fully believe she wasn’t coming on to me or trying to entice me in any way, either. I've told a very few people this story before, and they all seem to think I missed my cue, like she was giving me a signal, but I sincerely doubt it. She never gave me any kind of look or approached me in a proactive way or anything, there wasn’t anything sensual or cloying about her manner. She acted the same way she acted while clothed. I’m pretty sure if I had tried to hit on her or touch her or anything, she would have thrown me out. I didn’t so much as comment about her nudity, for fear of ruining anything.

Instead I just accepted the strange luck I had been given and let my eyes absorb everything. For a good while she stood in front of her big vanity mirror with her back to me, giving me a good look at both sides. The mirror wasn’t full length but it was big enough to let me see everything. I remember her wispy blonde pubes, thin enough to let me see the lips of her vulva beneath. I remember her holding the towel with her left hand while bending over to retrieve something from a low drawer. The dimples on the sides of her butt.

Eventually she took the towel off her head and dabbed at her legs and backside a bit with it, before brushing some kind of products through her long blonde hair, still nude the entire time.

I tried not to be visibly excited but I was exploding, in my mind. She shook her still damp hair and retrieved some more things from her bureau.

Eventually she put on a white, lacy bra, not see through but frilly, and then some shiny, slightly blue panties, I watched her pulling them up the entire time, wishing I were them. She finished getting dressed and opened her door, then came and sat beside me on the bed, her hair was still slightly damp.

We sat there watching TV and chatting, eventually her father came home and greeted us, soon enough the rest of her family was there, as well. I was still running her previous nudity through my mind the entire time.

After who knows how long, it got dark, I left and went home. She and I were still cool that entire summer, still hung out at the pool a lot, but there were no more nude house visits after that. I hung with her at her house a few times after that, sometimes we were alone again, but they were all normal, fully clothed hangs. Much to my chagrin.

After that summer we were still cordial, but she was already moving on to different friends, mostly girls, generally stuck up snobs. We would see each other in the hallways and be cool, but we weren’t really hanging out anymore. I still hung out with her brother sometimes, but she would only barely acknowledge me when I was over.

We fell even further out of touch after that, maybe an acknowledgment in the hallway, head nod or a smile, but no more friendly stop and chats.

After a while I realized I stopped seeing her or her brother at all and found out months after the fact that they had moved to another city, entirely! Didn't even think to tell me about it, the last time I had hung out with her brother, nobody had mentioned anything about moving.

I never found out what was going on that day, never found out if hanging out naked was something she had done with other people or something, like it was just normal for her, never found out if she thought I was gay and that’s why she was fine being naked around me, never found out if I was actually totally wrong about it being innocent casual nudity, nothing.

Even to this day I would love to ask, if I somehow got back in touch with her. If she would even remember at all, or if she would remember but pretend not to, or if she would think/pretend I was making it up and being some kind of freak for even bringing it up. Like I was trying to get with her or something. Maybe be freaked out that it's been on my mind this many years later. I just want to put an end to my nagging curiosity, is all.

The whole thing was very weird, and she’s almost become a bigger part of my memories, than she ever was a part of my life, which is sad when I think about it, especially with how important it all felt back then, friends seemed like the biggest thing in your life, people you would know forever, and then one day you just, never see them again. It's an odd feeling when a memory seems more real to you than the person the memory is about, has a bigger impact on your life than the person it's about.

I confess I've only ever fucked fat women, and I wish I could at least experience what it's like to have a pretty little piece of ass I could pick up and toss around the bedroom at will.

I married the second woman I ever had sex with, and while I love her dearly, and she's got great womanly curves, she's heavy as shit and a lazy lover who lies on the bottom with her legs spread and expects me to do the rest. My girlfriend before her was not much different. I've fooled around with younger, fitter teens in my high school and early college days, but because I was a "nice guy" I never pushed for anything more than getting a hand in her panties or a blow job. The hottest girl I ever played around with was a slender 18 year old high school cheerleader with B-cup titties who I fingered all of once for about 3 minutes before her dad came home. She had a sexy little "runway strip" shaved into her pubes, and it was a NICE looking little cunt.

Now I see it's true, that nice guys finish last, because now I'm married to a whale (a beautiful, sweet whale, mind you... but still a whale) who I can't lift without giving myself a hernia, and who wears panties that could double as a rain fly for my tent! We just can't make most positions work because of a lack of fitness (she gets exhausted trying to "drive") and size compatibility issues (her ass and thighs are too big to keep me from getting close, and my dick is apparently too short to make the gargantuan reach). Just once, I would love to fuck silly a tiny little 5 foot nothing baby-faced teenager, maybe 100 pounds soaking wet, flexible and fit, who I can bend into one position after another, and who can bounce up and down on my lap without running out of breath, knocking me unconscious with her massive flapping boulders she calls breasts, or crushing my pelvis under her weight.

Sigh... you may begin laughing at my life now.

PS: I would never cheat on my wife. I'm simply fantasizing.