Cum On My Bush

“We don’t have to have sex!” Will protested. “You remember that time when I accidentally…finished? It could be like that. That’s not sex,” he said definitively.

Once when making out, Clarissa had been rubbing her boyfriend’s pants, he suddenly tensed up, grabbed her hard, and let out a moan, buried into her blouse. He...came, as they say. Apparently, it was a big load, because it soaked through his pants immediately. He rushed to the bathroom to clean up, leaving her turned on and a bit fearful. Was that sex?

“You wouldn’t even have to touch me,” he said. “I’d do all that,” he smiled. “But I’d...you know…finish on you. That’s not sex.”

“I never should have sent those pictures,” she moaned.

“Baby, all I think about is you,” he said, grabbing her hands. “Your body is…it’s just so sexy.”

Clarissa blushed. “It is?”

Will blushed too. “You are so incredibly fucking hot.”

Clarissa’s mouth opened and she play-slapped him on the face. “Language!”

He smiled. “I can’t help it. You turn me into a hungry animal. So…?”

She mulled it over, trying to ignore the fiery burning she felt for him. But it was irresistible.

She’d shown him the pictures on her phone. Will, wide-eyed, had immediately become a different person. He wanted to fuck her. He needed her. His cock got hard under his pants as he swiped through picture after picture of his girlfriend’s nude body, complete with the untamed bush he’d commanded her to grow for him.

She leaned in and kissed him, gently touching his thigh. “I need it,” she whispered. It was his idea, she told herself. But she knew better. They both wanted it.

He wasted no time taking off his belt and unzipping his pants. Clarissa observed him from the couch, witnessing how horny he was. Then she closed her eyes, arched her back and moaned, enticing him further.

He wants me so fucking badly, she thought. She lifted up her dress and her clothes seemed to melt right off of her. Slowly, she took off her garments, then her panties.

He exhaled upon seeing her bush.

“God, you’re so perfect,” he whispered. He reached out to touch her but stopped himself. “You’re so fucking hot.”

She blushed and glanced down. His cock was already poking through his boxers. He undressed quickly, exposing himself to her. She’d only seen him once before, and it was pretty dark. In the morning sunlight, she tried to hide her smile. Will was hung, his big cock swaying back and forth as he steadied himself. At least, that’s what Clarissa thought. He was big, but to her, he seemed positively massive.

Grateful she didn’t have to take his big dick into her tight pussy today, she sunk deeply into the couch and spread her legs. Will began stroking himself immediately, eyes locked on her spread legs and pussy.

With his free hand he ran his fingers along her delicate thigh, all the way up to her blonde bush. She stopped his hand. Then she pressed it firmly against herself, stifling a moan as she felt his warm hand against her clit. She was wet. His index finger played around the edges of her pussy, but he didn’t dare enter. It was driving her crazy. He stroked himself faster, reaching down and groping her breasts.

She reached out and grabbed his balls, making him jump a little. Butterflies filled her stomach as she fondled and groped him, getting wetter as she played with his ballsack.

This is so much fucking fun, she thought to herself. I wanna do this everyday. Suddenly she grabbed his cock with her other hand. Then she grabbed it with both hands, stroking slowly. Will’s mouth hung open in pleasure, reaching down to touch her breasts. Pain winced across his face.

“Gentle,” he said, and she loosened her grip slightly. She hooked her legs around him and went faster.

“Cum for me,” she whispered, legs spread. “Cum on my bush, baby…”

Will tensed up and covered his mouth as he climaxed. He exploded over Clarissa’s tight body, shooting white cum everywhere. She aimed his cock at her pussy, drenching it in hot cum. Then there were three more bursts. He splattered her entire body — her pussy, her stomach, her tits. The last explosion rocketed up on her face and hair. She gasped.

They looked at each other and started to smile, then laugh. They were both awash in ecstasy, thrilled at their first real sexual experience.

“It’s all over you,” Will whispered, giggling. “It’s on your face!”

She looked down at herself. Cum pooled over her blonde bush and in her belly button. Long white lines scattered across her breasts and stomach. She reached up and touched the mess on her face.

“Why is it so much?? Is it always this much??”

“For you, it is,” he smiled.

She stood up and looked in the mirror. She’d taken a massive cumshot to the face. “You weren’t even near my face!” She exclaimed.

“That’s how powerful I am,” he smirked.

“Will? Clarissa?” A voice called down from the staircase.

They froze and dashed to gather their clothes.

“Yes, mom?” Clarissa yelled.

“Lunch is ready!”

“We’re coming!” Clarissa shouted, stumbling into her panties.

She looked down at the cumshot on her bush. She pulled her panties up over it. Will looked at her, unsure.

“Our secret,” she said, giggling. She ran her finger along the cum on her face and tasted it. Will looked more turned on than ever.

“Mmmm,” she said, tasting its saltiness. She did it again and again, lapping up each drop.

“You are so impossibly sexy,” he said, giving her a kiss. “Get dressed.”

She grabbed a tissue and wiped off what remained on her breasts, face, and stomach.

Still pulling on their clothes, they darted up the stairs. As they opened the door, Will grabbed her.

“Wait!” He looked above her eyes and wiped her hair. “You missed a spot.”

She took his fingers and put them in her mouth. She sucked the cum off his index finger and wiggled her tongue.

Will exhaled. “How are you so fucking sexy?”

She smiled and opened the door.