College Mate Manju And Her Amazon Bushes!
Couple
Submit Report Manju was senior to me in college. While she was only 20, I was 19. I saw her for the first time when she joined the same college van as I do, to travel to college. At first, we just spoke normally and everything was going well. But, one day, I don’t know what happened, something started going on in my mind, and this gave me wild thoughts about Manju. Talking about Manju, she basically looked like a busty fair aunty, though she was only 20 and going to college. This may be because she probably had 36D boobs size. Most of the time, while coming back from college, I have noticed that the under-arm folds of her college shirt were most of the time sweaty. There was also a musky smell coming from it all the time. I have an armpit fetish and seeing this girl with big tits, and sweaty armpits, along with nice, jet-black traditional hair, made me feel elated. I was on cloud nine, to be honest. So, that was the day I decided to somehow fuck her in the van itself. I was trying for ways to do so. I was looking for a chance as in the college van, along with both of us, another 7 people traveled with us. It seemed like fucking Manju was a dream in this situation. She also didn’t know my true intentions. I was in this doubleheader situation, where I had to look for a chance to seduce Manju and disperse the other students from the van. One hot Tuesday while coming back home, there weren’t that many students in the van. As usual, I and Manju were sitting in the back seat of the van and talking normally. As you guys can imagine, the view I was watching through my eyes on this very hot day is immeasurable. The sweat drops were dripping from her hair, and her shirt was wet. There was no AC in our van so everyone was sweating, and Manju the Sweat Goddess was talking to me. I first asked her casually, “Do women like to shave?” Her reply stunned me like a rocket. She said that most of the women do shave, but in her situation, she hasn’t shaved her body in the last 7 years. I could clearly see the wild hair growing on her legs and her arms. I imagined that probably must be having an Amazon forest both in her pussy and her armpits. So, just for fun, I asked her, “Can you show me your body hair?” She tapped my head and asked me whether I had gone mad or what. She started laughing vigorously. At this time, we were sitting close, and I tried my best to make some moves. I told her that I can see some black ink marks on her shirt near her armpit region. She raised her arm innocently. My goodness, it felt like a nuclear bomb was detonated. The musky smell that was coming from her sweaty armpits hit my nose directly. I went close by to examine the black ink mark, but instead, I was silently smelling her armpits. The thing was that she was wearing her shirt loosely which was giving me a good view of her assets. If there wasn’t anyone in the van probably, I would have torn her shirt, and sucked her milky big tits, and would have eaten those armpits of hers. I touched the wet part of her armpit, and brought my finger back to my nose, and smelled it. Her expression was like, “Chiiiiiiiii!” Then we both had the last stop to get down from the van. When the student before me got out of the van, suddenly the van ran out of petrol in the middle of a forest. It was a type of farmland. Our van driver told us that with the help of another friend, he’ll go and fetch petrol from a nearby station. He said that it would take at least 2 hours to be back. I was going nuts, and thus readily agreed and he left. Here onwards my main masala starts. There was no one in the van except me and Manju. Since I was sweating heavily, I removed my shirt in the van. She was like, what the hell are you doing?! I replied, “For fun. If you are sweating, you can also remove your shirt. I wouldn’t mind since we are close friends.” She again was furious but was giving a wicked smile, which gave me a green signal. Then I said, “Let’s play a game to pass the time. Let us play the dare game, only the extreme version where anything can be given as a dare.” She agreed to play. Firstly, she gave me the dare, where she asked me to do a pole dance in my seat. I was like damn, she was not as innocent as she looked. I danced while she was looking at my sweaty chest. Next, it was her turn and I gave her the option – since it was warm and sweating heavily she should take off her shirt. She was like she can’t do that, but I told her that a dare is a dare. Then she was like “fine” and started to unbutton her shirt and opened it to my surprise. She was wearing a white bra and raised her arms to tie a knot in her hair and guess what, she had Amazon hairy armpits drenched in sweat, just as I had imagined. I lost my mind. I put out my hand to her right armpit and started to feel her jet, black armpit hair. She was giving out moans. Next, I put my left hand under her skirt and started to finger her pussy over her panty. Both of us were now enjoying, then I started to lick her hairy armpits vigorously by pulling those hairs with my teeth. She started to scold me in abusive words like you naughty chutiya and many more! I was having the time of my life. I started to cuddle her boobs while the white bra was on. I was massaging her boobs like a chappati, and she liked it a lot. Then I took off my pants and gave my big cock to her mouth. But firstly, before giving it into her mouth, I rubbed the head of my cock in both her hairy sweaty armpits. Then only I put it in her mouth and stroked it in her mouth. She was like, “It’s tasty..Mmmmmm,” and she sucked my dick nicely. I raised both her arms and placed them behind her head, and was just running my fingers through the hair in her armpits. After she sucked my dick, I took off her skirt.