In the small town of Lustwood, there lived a woman named Beatrice. She was a mature woman of 35 years old, with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair that cascaded down her back. Beatrice was known for her insatiable appetite for sex and her love of pubic hair. She believed that a well-groomed bush was a sign of a true woman, and she took great pride in the lush carpet of curls that adorned her most intimate of places.
One day, Beatrice decided to take a walk in the woods that surrounded the town. She loved the feeling of the cool breeze on her skin and the sound of the birds singing in the trees. As she strolled along the path, she came across a small lake, hidden from view by the thick foliage.
Beatrice was drawn to the lake, and she decided to take a dip. She stripped off her clothes, revealing her ample curves and the thicket of red curls that guarded her sex. She waded into the water, sighing with pleasure as the cool liquid enveloped her body.
As she swam, she noticed a figure on the shore. It was a man, tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Beatrice felt a stirring in her loins as she watched him, and she knew that she wanted him.
She swam to the shore, and the man helped her out of the water. Beatrice could see the desire in his eyes as he looked at her, and she knew that he wanted her too.
Without a word, Beatrice led the man to a secluded spot, where they could be alone. She lay down on the soft grass, and the man followed, covering her body with his own.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and Beatrice could feel the man’s hard cock pressing against her thigh. She reached down and stroked it, feeling it grow even harder in her hand.
The man’s lips left hers, and he began to kiss and nibble her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.
Beatrice moaned with pleasure as the man’s fingers found her wet pussy. He stroked and teased her clit, causing her to buck her hips with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, and she cried out as she came, her juices flowing onto the man’s fingers.
The man did not stop, and he continued to stroke and tease Beatrice’s pussy. She could feel her orgasm building again, and she cried out as she came once more, her body shaking with pleasure.
The man positioned himself between Beatrice’s legs and entered her. She could feel his hard cock filling her, and she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat and the juices of Beatrice’s pussy. She could feel another orgasm building, and she cried out as she came, her body shaking with pleasure.
The man followed, his cock twitching as he filled Beatrice’s pussy with his seed. They lay together, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath.
As they lay there, Beatrice looked at the man and smiled. “I hope you enjoyed our little swim,” she said.
The man smiled back. “It was the most enjoyable swim I’ve ever had,” he said.
Beatrice knew that they would be back to the lake of pubic hair again and again, to indulge in their desires and their love of each other’s bodies. And she knew that she would never tire of the feeling of the man’s hard cock inside her, and the pleasure that it brought her.
