Unknown - The ape girl

"Oh, no," Blair said, shaking herself back to consciousness.

She couldn't believe the beautiful thick growth all over his chest. And as if that weren't enough, running down his arms, too. What was it about hairy men? She loved them. She hoped he would have a similar black patch running down from his groin to the floor along both legs. That would be the capper all right.

She stepped eagerly out of her safari pants and tossed them over a chair.

"Want some help?" she said to her friend, who was fumbling helplessly with her under panties.

"No!" Cathy sung merrily back to her, "I can manage."

Harold gripped his belt buckle and stared at the fine array spread before him. The blonde girl's pussy mound was covered with a thicket of blonde angelic light hair that barely concealed her pussy lips and thick pink clit. It was a sight to behold.

And it was a sight that made his pecker grow long and angry, the longer it was left out of the action.

He felt it throb against the inside of his briefs, waiting, thudding against his zipper, eager to be unleashed.

And her tit peaks were succulent to make a meal of. Cathy's were no less breathtaking, if a little smaller. Their nipples did provide a dramatic contrast, though. Cathy's pert, sharp little rose pink ones. And Blair's rather dark, thick rubbery purplish-tinged pair. He couldn't decide which ones to chew on first.

He unzipped his big steely metal zipper and let his pants down over his hips.

Blair let out a gasp when she saw his heavily thicketed legs. They were her dream of a man's legs. Covered from top to base with a lush, shining covering of hair so dark and deep, she could sink her face into it and have to come up for air.

She motioned to Cathy to join her and the two of them slowly, teasingly hooked their hands around the elastic of his briefs and lowered them down over his hardening man cock.

"Oh, my God!" Cathy shouted out first. She had the frontal view as the brief lowering took place.

"Well?" Blair said, coming around to where her friend was standing for a look. The look turned into a fifteen second admiration society.

"Isn't that something?" Cathy said, pointing to the man's hardening rod wand.

Cathy had to gasp for her breath, she had sucked so much in when she first brought his cock into view. It was extraordinarily long and thick. A real juicy find. The top was bullet-shaped, with a deep, angular cock slit in the center of the head. His shaft was plump and slightly hooked toward the ceiling, with a rich, thick under vein of bluish-purple that ran the full length of his shaft.

The shaft seemed to be thicker at the base than it was at the tip. A real inducement to taking it up to the hilt. And his balls were full, hard and massive.

Blair stared at the man's cock a moment, but her eyes couldn't help drifting off. Not that his dick wasn't beautiful. But it was his hair covering that had her magnetized. That body coat of swirling, dark man hair. All over. And especially in his crotch. Around the naked pinkish and tan cock rod. Surrounding and encroaching his thick, dark balls.

"That's a hard-on if I ever saw one," Cathy said, still fumbling with her panties.

"Here," Harold said, helping her off with them. He took a look at the sweet triangular spot between her legs. Moist rich auburn hair that neatly framed her sweet little pink slit.

What a find! Both of them!!!

"Who's first?" Cathy said, sitting down on the bed and crossing her legs trying to act casual.

"How about all of us!" Harold said, coming over to her and tilting her chin up for a deep, inviting kiss.

"If he fucks as good as he makes out," she said, "We're home free, Blair."

He leaned the girl back on the bed and separated her legs enough to get his hand down into her cunt bundle.

He pulled a few of her wispy brown hairs out of the way and began skating his fingers around and around the hole of her pussy, building up a sweet friction of sweat, cunt juice, and his own saliva.

"Oooooh," Cathy said, as the build-up of passion and heat took hold of her cunt lips. It felt like it was there to stay a while.

"Can I do something for you?" he said, his breath finding its way out of his rather excited lips somehow. He looked longingly at the blonde dish sitting on the bed next to him.

"Yeah," Blair said, climbing on top of his shoulders, "you sure can."

She straddled the muscular man's neck and thrust her hot, eager twat into his face. She didn't care who he fucked, as long as she could rub her pussy in that sweet, hair-filled face of his.

"That beard feel good?" Harold said, bracing one hand against the headboard for support. He was breathing hotly into her cunt slit as he spoke, so close were her pussy lips to his own thick, dark ones.

"Like a million bucks," Blair said, sliding herself around so that her clit rubbed against the man's beard hair. It was so unbelievably fuzzy and furry to the touch. Her sensitive, long clitoris grew thicker and swelled with blood as she moved her hips around in hot, erotic circles, straining for every hair of his face to find her pussy.

"Oh, God," she called as she felt herself spin off into a very premature round of rollicking, heavy non-stop climaxes. She hadn't really intended to get off so quick. But it had happened so fast. The arousal, the heat, the passion, they were all real.

This man was giving them to her. Just sitting here and looking around at the pictures…

She tossed her head around and around in wild, frenzied circles. She humped her hips harder and harder up into his face as he stuck his rolled up tongue out and buried it up her cunt tunnel. He wiggled it around in her tight, juicy slit, reaming the juices out of it that flowed out and oozed down her cunt lips and onto his chin.

"Oh, my goodness," the well-brought up auburn-haired girl trilled as she flopped one leg over the other and felt a thick, insistent hard pumping against her cunt lips' doors.

She reached down and sat up a bit to glimpse the thick, round smooth cock head that banged against her cunt lips, begging entry.

She had to open her lips a bit with her fingers to get that huge cock head up in there. But it was worth it. She humped her hips hard to scoop the head of the man's hard dick up into her sweet, willing but tight little cunt well.

She felt the thick, hard knob slip inside and stick there. She would have to pump her own hips and work his dick head in and out a bit with her hands to build up the necessary juice to ease penetration. She would really like for that man to hump her as far up as was humanly possible, so the task was a joyous one.

Harold Rhymer shook his head a bit and thrust his chin up hard to let Blair brush her sensitive cunt lips and clit button against his bristly face.

That seemed to be what she was after, though it had taken him a while to realize it. It wasn't the usual thing a girl goes for. But then, Blair Fortner was clearly not your usual girl.

He hauled his log a bit deeper into the luscious little Cathy's sweet cunt spot. Her precious pussy slit seemed to be gifted with knots of tight, engulfing muscles that stroked and pinched his cock knob and urged him ever upward toward her sweet, waiting tight little hot core.

Blair found her even breath again after that series of unbelievable climaxes. She whispered into Harold's ear. "That was delicious. Thanks."

"My pleasure," Harold managed to say.

"Fuck me," Cathy let out as Harold's cock rod came barreling down on her sweet, wild hot little pink pussy.

The clear cunt honey ran in buckets out of her tight little slit as she sat up and watched the man's cock slither ever deeper inside her.

She also saw Blair slip off the man's shoulder and stand on the bed. What the hell was she going to do?