Despite having just cum a mere 10 minutes before, Michael's cock was hard and ready for Kayla's mouth. It was quite simply an opportunity that hormones wouldn't let fall by the wayside. As a sexual being, the sight of a gorgeous, naked girl kneeling down in front of your own naked body was a sign that you were being called upon by some sort of evolutionary selection process. Sex between these two individuals--and all that leads up to it--just had to happen.
"You can hold me by my hair if you want," Kayla permitted. "You can do anything you want."
She adjusted herself on the hardwood floor to get as comfy as she could. Her knees were right between his feet in their open stance. She grabbed hold of the back of his thighs which only aroused her more. It was then that she really realized for the first time just how much hair he had on his body.
It wasn't overkill. While she found dark fields of hair to be a turn off, she loved a good amount of it. Michael was hairy but in all the right ways to make him incredibly sexy. His hair was light which made the patches he had look thinner and more appealing.
The hair on his chest, though, was a bit darker. There wasn't a lot. Just enough to go between his two nipples, across his toned pecs, stretching low only a couple inches in a rough triangular shape.
His torso was almost entirely hairless except for the treasure trail below his navel which she had already taken the time to fawn over. The density of that skinny patch was grand: a curious stroke of nature. How could a little bit of hair elicit such naughtiness inside her?
Michael's pubes were darker and more coarse than the average shade of his body hair, much like on his chest. It was a well-tamed jungle accentuating the smooth main prize in the centre--a glorious rod of engorged tissue which Kayla could not wait to put back in her mouth.
Her hands cupped the back of his thighs which were hairier than she expected them to be, though not by much. The front of his thighs and down his shins were much more furry. A blond shimmer from each hair caught the light making them all golden. His feet were hairless, except for a cute little set of around ten follicles on the knuckle of each big toe.
She could tell he shaved his back and shoulders. Only his front and forearms had the benefit of a light coat. Truthfully, the back wasn't a place that could benefit from any hair at all, in Kayla's opinion; she was glad he kept his smooth.
Her hands slowly slid up his thighs to the one place she had yet to examine for hair: his hot ass. The brush of just a few strays made her giggle. Aside from them, his ass was bare, in every way it could be. His buttocks were so solid. She loved how they felt in her petite paws.
The perfect mix of hairy and hairless across all the inches of his body made her practically hum in delight. The hair he had in all the right places just made him so manly. Puberty had done him right in all its work the couple years prior. She cited the distinct drop in his voice from a couple grades ago as the one true marker of his transition from boy to man. Only now could she finally see how the flood of testosterone had impacted his physicality, aside from stealing glances of his legs from time to time when he wore his gym shorts at school. But now, here he was--naked. A stud. And a cock sticking straight out towards her mouth like a compass needle pointing to pleasure.
"I wanna make you cum with my mouth," Kayla confessed. "You want that, baby?"
A slow, metronomic nod of agreement was all he could muster.
"Good," was Kayla's last word before engulfing his dick in one swoop down two-thirds of the shaft.
