Hairy girl Eva introduces herself
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Eva gazes into the camera with a coy smile. Her dark curly hair, which frames her face perfectly, bounces lightly as she giggles nervously. “Hi there,” she starts, her voice soft and melodic. “I’m Eva. I know we haven’t met before, but I have a feeling we’re going to get really close… really quickly.”
Eva shifts her weight, the blanket she’s lying on crinkling beneath her. She lifts one hand to brush a stray strand of hair behind her ear, revealing the bare skin of her shoulders. She’s wearing a flimsy white tank top, her hardened nipples evident through the thin fabric. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she reclines back against her colorful pillow fort.
“You might be wondering why I’m doing this,” Eva continues, tracing a finger along the hem of her top. “Well, let’s just say I have a dirty little secret, and I’m ready to let it all out.” She leans in closer to the camera, her full lips just inches away from the lens. “I’m a hairy girl. And I love it when people watch me touch myself.”
Eva sits up and slowly lifts her top over her head, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts hang heavily, capped with dark, puckered nipples. A lush, untamed patch of curls decorates the juncture of her thighs. Eva runs her hands over her soft belly and up to her breasts, tweaking her nipples between her fingers. She bites her lower lip, a quiet moan escaping.
“I know it’s not conventional,” Eva says breathlessly, pinching and rolling her nipples. “But I can’t help it. I just feel so much more feminine when I let my hair grow wild and free. Like nature never intended for me to tame myself.” She drops one hand between her legs, her fingers teasing through the coarse, darkened curls at the apex of her thighs. “And it just feels so damn good to be surrounded by soft, natural hair when I touch myself.”
Eva spreads her legs, giving the camera a tantalizing view of her glistening pink folds. Two fingers brush through her slick lower lips, parting them to reveal the juicy cotton candy center hidden inside. She moans loudly, her head tipping back against the headboard. “God, I’m already so wet,” she repeats, bringing her coated fingers to her lips and licking them clean. “And we’ve only just begun.”
With her free hand, Eva grabs a thick, long dildo from under her pillow. “I like toys too,” she giggles, giving it a few pumps. Coating it thoroughly with her saliva, she spreads her lover’s lips with her other hand and slowly eases the thick head inside. inch by delicious inch, she takes her toy into her heat, until she’s completely sheathed. Her pussy clenches tightly around the intruder, muscles fluttering as she adjusts to the welcome fullness.
“Fuck,” Eva hisses, beginning to stroke the toy in and out of her soaked hole. “Remember that time a couple months back, when I visited that quirky little pussy bar? I picked the sensitive, ribbed one because I knew it would feel so good rubbing against my bare walls.” Her hips start rolling, meeting the thrusts of her hand. “I’m so goddamn lucky I stumbled upon a place that caters to hairy girls like me.”
Eva’s free hand roams over her body, calloused fingers dragging over her goosebump-getting skin, tweaking nipples, and delving through her dense pubic hair. Her breath begins to come in ragged pants as she fucks herself faster with her toy, the wet sounds of penetration filling the room. She’s lost in the blissful oblivion of pleasure, uninhibited in her pursuit to feel good.
“Just wait until you see what I do with electro-stimulation,” Eva teases, reaching for another toy. “I have this wicked body wand that’s going to light up my clit like the fourth of July.” She sets the wand against her sensitive bud, letting it spark and dance over the nerve-packed flesh. Her back arches off the bed at the first zap, a sharp cry tearing from her throat. “Oh fuck yes! Just like that!”
As she continues to fuck herself with the dildo and stimulate her clit with the wand, Eva can feel the telltale coil within her center tightening. Her pussy squeezes rhythmically around the toy, her juices dripping down her thighs. “I’m getting close,” she whimpers, rubbing the wand into her mons vigorously. “F-Fuck! I’m gonna cum all over this camera, paint it white with my release. Fuck fuck FUCK!”
Two fingers from her other hand join the dildo plunging into her, making the tight squeeze almost too much to handle. Eva screams out loud as her orgasm crashes over her, back bowing, hips writhing, and cunt locked down like a vice. Her body shakes and trembles as she’s consumed by wave after wave of intense pleasure. The sensation seems to go on for an eternity, before she finally collapses onto the bed bonelessly. Her chest heaves with exertion, a satisfied smile pulling at her lips.
“Goddamn,” Eva breathes, pushing her wet hair back from her sweat-sheened face. She raises her hips weakly and slides the slick toy out with a dull plop. Juices cover the flaccid length, dripping down onto the bed sheets. “I’m spent,” she gigglesairs, “Ready to fuck me up again?” Eva flips onto her stomach, giving the camera a perfect view of her swollen, glistening pussy and pert ass. “Let’s go again, shall we?”
