I Love To Sniff Worn Stinky Panties Of Very Attractive Hairy Women

ME TOO !!

My very hairy & dirty girl friend She loves to let her self get really dirty and stinky on the weekends we were traveling in my truck Sunday after a weekend of wetting our self's and no showering we were both very dirty and we don't change out cloths unless we get wet and it did rain saterday so she and I did change into shorts but no shower well we were on the road for a few hour's and all the sudden I started smelling stale air like you smell from a old time when you let the air out of it I looked over at her and saw she had spreed her legs wide apart and was rubbing her crotch threw her dirty shorts! WOW I told her you stink!! And she smiled and said good I love the way I smell!!! What a fun ride home it was!!!

guy, u r so lucky, I would like to hv a chance to get hairy girls worn panties n sniff these! I can imagine how strong its smell! N make mine **** become harder n longer! Really wanna F*** these panties owner too! ^_^

love hairy *****, also love panties from a hairy *****...they always seem to smell stronger and better

wow you lucky dog. I to love to smell worn panties. I use to smell my stepsisters panties. they were the greatist. Had a light tan glaze on them. It smelled so good that would like and suck the glaze from her panties. YUMM1

wow you lucky dog. I to love to smell worn panties. I use to smell my stepsisters panties. they were the greatist. Had a light tan glaze on them. It smelled so good that would lick and suck the glaze from her panties. YUMM1

the story is cool BUT The word is crotch C R O T C H not crouch. Man The U and the T are not even next to each other! Learn what they are called!

Fundamental reasons why women should not shave, but keep their sexual pubic hair.



Pubic hair is woman. Woman is pubic hair. Bald is child, child is bald. Very unappealing to a grown man.



That shaggy, hairy punaani that you can glide your fingers through until you eventually feel those soft warm syrupy lips somewhere down that long bum crack designed for a thick willy like mine. I like to dip in a couple fingers then turn away and sniff them so she isn’t repulsed by me because the media and others have effed up her head to believe this is wrong or something.



My willy is rock solid when I smell the whiff of her hairy inner thighs or pulls open the lid of her knickers under the covers and regardless of her size or status, she just becomes a trembling lamb ready for slaughter to me. I get myself only to 80% erectness with my wide willy sliding in and out of her very slowly to start which is just enough erectness so the looser skin around my helmet can smooch the naked feeling of those moist love lips and tight grip until it reaches rock solid status inside her.



Her panties are slightly see-thru from a distance and this in-directness of the full detailed sight is the biggest turn-on ever. Only just making out that bulge of punaani hair through the transparency or lace turns me into a complete animal. Her mound of matted pubic hair creates some exciting resistance directly over the entrance into her warm heaven and I get overly excited and suddenly strong-armed with her knowing that shortly my stiff willy must sort out the messy confusion down there. A bonus to go in 50% erect and wriggle around that hairy hole until you get in but I’m too hard. So I pierce through that dense forest with my fat willy and tickle her cervix before easing back out right to the very tip of the head, Maybe a little teasing thrust with the helmet a couple of times and then I hold my hand over her entire pubic area, apply a little pressure, part her thighs a bit wider from her fear, and slide in again with every angle of her wet inner wall massaging the masculine contours of my manhood as a guide. This friction from wall to contour creates the smell of sex and spells that I own her wholly and fully, married or not, she belongs to me until this is over, my wand says so.



Listen very very carefully, you can hear the friction of her vulva hairs rubbing against your willy when your up to your nuts in gut. If her pubic hair is long enough it will fold into her vagina around the contours of your willy getting soaked in the process. It gives the perfect contrast of rough hair textures against that warm silky smooth juicy grind and you here that schlurping sound of arousal. As you continue to control her you can feel light breeze of her feminine breath on your face with each enter and withdraw.



Once you speed up and the thrusting feeling is numbed from repetition just take another sniff of her moist punanni or her armpit for the real pheromone of a woman. Bite her, taste her, smell her, grab her, lick her, truly eff her up and experience sex with the woman. Hot steamy mix of sweat and passion has now got me banging her pelvic bone hard, I slow down and then grind the pelvises up and down together so that our pubic patches are rubbing like sandpaper with the contrast of that brittle crustiness happening against the smooth hot juicy penetration going on underneath. Caress her klitt and take a whiff, ahh now as you speed up she whimpers louder... Stretch those knickers over a little bit more to the side and hold them there with the other hand gripping her chest firmly. Bury your nose in her armpit and firmly grab as much hair on her head as you can and then squirt your load into her stomach.



Save some to squirt into that mound of pubic hair. Rub it in with the palm of your hand then have her lick that palm. Flop over to the side and leave each other alone for a straight hour minimum in silence, no touching, while you both lay on your backs meditating that post coital pleasure.



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This is what sex is all about, as subtle as you can imagine and not limited to tangible action, the mind is just as powerful and all fetishes can be realised if done with conviction. Peer pressure is killing feminine sex appeal, to be a real sexy woman, just BE, nothing more, nothing less.

Fundamental reasons why women should not shave, but keep their sexual pubic hair.



Pubic hair is woman. Woman is pubic hair. Bald is child, child is bald. Very unappealing to a grown man.



That shaggy, hairy punaani that you can glide your fingers through until you eventually feel those soft warm syrupy lips somewhere down that long bum crack designed for a thick willy like mine. I like to dip in a couple fingers then turn away and sniff them so she isn’t repulsed by me because the media and others have effed up her head to believe this is wrong or something.



My willy is rock solid when I smell the whiff of her hairy inner thighs or pulls open the lid of her knickers under the covers and regardless of her size or status, she just becomes a trembling lamb ready for slaughter to me. I get myself only to 80% erectness with my wide willy sliding in and out of her very slowly to start which is just enough erectness so the looser skin around my helmet can smooch the naked feeling of those moist love lips and tight grip until it reaches rock solid status inside her.



Her panties are slightly see-thru from a distance and this in-directness of the full detailed sight is the biggest turn-on ever. Only just making out that bulge of punaani hair through the transparency or lace turns me into a complete animal. Her mound of matted pubic hair creates some exciting resistance directly over the entrance into her warm heaven and I get overly excited and suddenly strong-armed with her knowing that shortly my stiff willy must sort out the messy confusion down there. A bonus to go in 50% erect and wriggle around that hairy hole until you get in but I’m too hard. So I pierce through that dense forest with my fat willy and tickle her cervix before easing back out right to the very tip of the head, Maybe a little teasing thrust with the helmet a couple of times and then I hold my hand over her entire pubic area, apply a little pressure, part her thighs a bit wider from her fear, and slide in again with every angle of her wet inner wall massaging the masculine contours of my manhood as a guide. This friction from wall to contour creates the smell of sex and spells that I own her wholly and fully, married or not, she belongs to me until this is over, my wand says so.



Listen very very carefully, you can hear the friction of her vulva hairs rubbing against your willy when your up to your nuts in gut. If her pubic hair is long enough it will fold into her vagina around the contours of your willy getting soaked in the process. It gives the perfect contrast of rough hair textures against that warm silky smooth juicy grind and you here that schlurping sound of arousal. As you continue to control her you can feel light breeze of her feminine breath on your face with each enter and withdraw.



Once you speed up and the thrusting feeling is numbed from repetition just take another sniff of her moist punanni or her armpit for the real pheromone of a woman. Bite her, taste her, smell her, grab her, lick her, truly eff her up and experience sex with the woman. Hot steamy mix of sweat and passion has now got me banging her pelvic bone hard, I slow down and then grind the pelvises up and down together so that our pubic patches are rubbing like sandpaper with the contrast of that brittle crustiness happening against the smooth hot juicy penetration going on underneath. Caress her klitt and take a whiff, ahh now as you speed up she whimpers louder... Stretch those knickers over a little bit more to the side and hold them there with the other hand gripping her chest firmly. Bury your nose in her armpit and firmly grab as much hair on her head as you can and then squirt your load into her stomach.



Save some to squirt into that mound of pubic hair. Rub it in with the palm of your hand then have her lick that palm. Flop over to the side and leave each other alone for a straight hour minimum in silence, no touching, while you both lay on your backs meditating that post coital pleasure.



----



This is what sex is all about, as subtle as you can imagine and not limited to tangible action, the mind is just as powerful and all fetishes can be realised if done with conviction. Peer pressure is killing feminine sex appeal, to be a real sexy woman, just BE, nothing more, nothing less.

Fundamental reasons why women should not shave, but keep their sexual pubic hair.



Pubic hair is woman. Woman is pubic hair. Bald is child, child is bald. Very unappealing to a grown man.



That shaggy, hairy punaani that you can glide your fingers through until you eventually feel those soft warm syrupy lips somewhere down that long *** crack designed for a girthy **** like mine. I like to dip in a couple fingers then turn away and sniff them so she isn’t repulsed by me because the media and others have effed up her head to believe this is wrong or something.



My willy is rock solid when I smell the whiff of her hairy inner thighs or pulls open the lid of her knickers under the covers and regardless of her size or status, she just becomes a trembling lamb ready for slaughter to me. I get myself only to 80% erectness with my wide willy sliding in and out of her very slowly to start which is just enough erectness so my looser **** skin around my helmet can experience the naked feel of those glistening love lips and tight grip until it reaches rock solid status inside her.



Her panties are slightly see-thru from a distance and this in-directness of the full detailed sight is the biggest turn-on ever. Only just making out that bulge of punaani hair through the transparency or lace turns me into a complete animal. Her mound of matted pubic hair creates some exciting resistance directly over the entrance into her warm heaven and I get overly excited and suddenly strong-armed with her knowing that shortly my stiff willy must sort out the messy confusion down there. A bonus to go in 50% erect and wriggle around that hairy hole until you get in but I’m too hard. So I pierce through that dense forest with my fat **** and tickle her cervix before easing back out right to the very tip of the head, Maybe a little teasing thrust with the helmet a couple of times and then I hold my hand over her entire pubic area, apply a little pressure, part her thighs a bit wider from her fear, and slide in again with every angle of her wet inner wall massaging the masculine contours of my manhood as a guide. This friction from wall to contour creates the smell of sex and spells that I own her wholly and fully, married or not, she belongs to me until this is over, my **** says so.



Listen very very carefully, you can hear the friction of her vulva hairs rubbing against your **** when your up to your nuts in gut. If her pubic hair is long enough it will fold into her vagina around the contours of your **** getting soaked in the process. It gives the perfect contrast of rough hair textures against that warm silky smooth juicy grind and you here that schlurping sound of arousal. As you continue to control her you can feel light breeze of her feminine breath on your face with each enter and withdraw.



Once you speed up and the thrusting feeling is numbed from repetition just take another sniff of her moist punanni or her armpit for the real pheromone of a woman. Bite her, taste her, smell her, grab her, lick her, truly **** her up and experience sex with the woman. Hot steamy mix of sweat and passion has now got me banging her pelvic bone hard, I slow down and then grind the pelvises up and down together so that our pubic patches are rubbing like sandpaper with the contrast of that brittle crustiness happening against the smooth hot juicy penetration going on underneath. Caress her **** and take a whiff, ahh now as you speed up she whimpers louder... Stretch those knickers over a little bit more to the side and hold them there with the other hand gripping her left *** firmly. Bury your nose in her armpit and firmly grab as much hair on her head as you can and then squirt your ***** load into her stomach.



Save some to squirt into that mound of pubic hair. Rub it in with the palm of your hand then have her lick that palm. Flop over to the side and leave each other alone for a straight hour minimum in silence, no touching, while you both lay on your backs meditating that post coital pleasure.



----



This is what sex is all about, as subtle as you can imagine and not limited to tangible action, the mind is just as powerful and all fetishes can be realised if done with conviction. Peer pressure is killing feminine sex appeal, to be a real sexy *** woman, just BE, nothing more, nothing less.

Lovely story. I also simply adore hairy girls and hate the idea of girls shaving themselves. I also like the girls to be dark haired and with a strong low hairline and hair that grows forward on their temples. Just a fine down on their upper lips is also very attractive and feels lovely when kissing. Nuzzling their legs and feeling the hair and sniffing the smell as it gets stronger the higher you go is sheer pleasure.



Hair holds the natural smell that girls give off and I like to bury my nose in their soft smelly pubic hair and simply sniff, sniff and sniff generally the stronger the better. Also, of course, smelly knickers are favorite with me and I like a really strong stench. Girls have simply got to realise that they smell like heaven and this is what turns most men on.

To be sensible about this, I realise that women will not want to go around smelling of dirty knickers or underarm perspiration as they are against these smells but if I am ever near a girl that smells in this way, I like to keep close.

The best way out is for a girl to accept that her b/f may like these smells and if he does she should keep some smelly knickers for him to sniff and she should let herself become smelly between her legs when dating so that he can enjoy her aroma and also the nice strong smell when he goes down on her. And by the way, the smell on my finger after touching such a girl's bottom is also incredibly sexy.

So there you have it girls. All male animals fancy a sniff of the female to get them ready for sex so do not be ashamed of your smell, just rejoice that you smell so good to us males.

Great story, well written. Had me getting hot under the collar anyway and I couldn't help but laugh when it turned out your "girlfriend" was married. :D

I bet you just can't hardly stand to see the gorillas at the zoo without going freaking crazy with sexual tension and excitement can you?