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My Hairy-Palmed Princess

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Around three years ago, I finally met a gal who was willing to admit that she frequently indulged in what I had always felt necessary to keep a secret; it turned out that her fingers spent as much time in her pussy as my dick spent in my hand!
Owing to my misadventures while a member of the U.S. Navy, I contracted genital herpes some 22 years ago. Naturally, this put a significant crimp in my ability to play hide-the-weinie, but a boner is a boner, and still needs attention. For the firsat few years after my discharge from the military, I was content to bang it over hardcore mags and videos, with an occasional "treat"- a trip to a local erotic theater where I could drop trou in front of a babe behind a glass screen an do what cums naturally. In time, I did manage to hook up with several gals who understood my situation, but who didn't share my craving for autoeroticism. In fact, the both of them regarded anything other than missionary position to be an out-and-out act of perversion (with the exception of one who LOVED to get it doggy-style! (NOTE- One afternoon, after she and I had a major argument, which she tried to circumvent by opening her blouse and rubbing her tits in front of me, she ran to the bathroom and slammed the door. Several minutes later, there was no mistaking the moans I heard coming from behind the locked door- it was the same sound I'd heard when I had her down on all fours and was working her g-spot for all it was worth. She emerged from the bathroom- crying- several minutes later, and ran to her room. She later told me that the act made her feel like a "little whore"!!!!???) Compounding the problem was the fact that, well, the feel of warm, wet pussy usually caused me to shoot my wad in about thirty seconds (even when I was getting it 10-12 times a week).
Getting back to my story, I hooked up with a herpes support group around three years back. One of the first meetings I attended was graced by a buxom redhead with a massive pair (48-EE!!!!) of gazongas. Naturally, she was dressed in a low-cut sweater, exposing a cleavage I'd have killed for a chance to lay my cucumber between. She was accompanied by her twisted-grimace-sour-attitude-man-hating-recently-divorced mercenary girlfriend, so our conversation didn't really get too deep that first night.
About a month later, I ran into her at another meeting- fortunately, she had left Molly Yard at home - so we were able to make plans for the following weekend. As it was Labor Day, we planned on making it a long one.
The early afternoon was taken up with the normal first-date B.S.- lunch, a trip to the beach, dinner, a movie. Very platonic stuff. On our way out of the theater, a female jogger happened by. My date commented that if she ever tried to do that, she'd end up with two black eyes- I candidly asked her what life was like with a pair of pumpkins nailed to her chest-that opened up the sexual conversation. We drove back down to the beach, and for several hours, we talked about what it was like to lose potential partners because of the virus, and shared some stories about the way that we dealt with our urges.
We got back to her place-naturally, she invited me in for "coffee". While I was sitting on the sofa nursing a beer, she went to the bathroom and emerged several moments later-bare-assed NAKED! She challenged me to join her- she was very surprised when I stood up, dropped my jeans, and in seconds was every bit as naked to the world as she. (She later related that she had tried the same approach witrh several other guys- most them were out the door in a flash. Losers!)
Anyway, after having had the candid conversation with her earlier in the evening, I was happy to start jerkin' the gherkin while she stood there and played with her tits! She commented that she occasionally enjoyed fingering herself, but that she had another method she preferred, and asked me I cared to watch.
We went into her room- she went to the nightstand and pulled out a personal massager. This was no battery-powered bullet- it was a fuckin' piece of construction equipment with a 110 volt plug! The drawer was also replete with smaller vibrators, dildos, cock rings, rubbers, and various lubricants. While she plugged in the lackhammer and arranged the pillows on the bed, I grabbed some AstroGlide, and proceeded to treat myself to a "lube job"- as was usually my habit. The thought of tit-fucking her crossed my mind, but I knew that if I kept my hand on the throttle, I could keep the good feelings going for a much longer time before I'd erupt.
She did let me play with her tits and admire her shaved pussy while I wanked, finally losing it after about ten minutes. She then told me that she needed a favor from me while I was waiting for my batteries to recharge.
She greased the jackhammer and her snatch with the Astro-Glide, then laid down on her side, with her legs clamped together and the head of the vibrator jammed against her slit. She then asked me to curl up behind her and squeeze her tits as tightly as I could. As she started to get into the vibrations, she asked me to put both hands on her left one and sqeeze for all it was worth. The more excited she got, the tighter she wanted me to crunch that thing. By the time she was about to come, she actually wanted me to wrap my hands around it and pull it away from her chest! This babe was into being MANHANDLED!- I was actually afraid I was gonna rip the damn thing off!- but the harder I pulled, the more she liked it! After about three minutes of this, she buried her face in the pillow and screamed- all the while, I'm yanking on her melon like I was trying to collect it for a souvenir (maybe not a bad idea!).
After she was finished, we kicked back on the sofa- still naked. I was 41 years old, but I jumped at the chance to do all of the things I used to fantasize about when I was in my early teens. I had her lay back with her legs apart, opening her pussy and looking up inside of it (she'd never had a husband or kids, so her unit was tiny and very tight), fingering it, playing with her nipples, cupping her boobs, putting a dildo up inside of her. Naturally, oral was out of the question, but to a couple of (litereral!) jerkoffs like us, it didn't matter. And she liked it when I spuzzed on her tits! Actually, I had more fun than any time I'd ever simply fucked a babe.
We spent all day Sunday in the apartment- never even considered putting our clothes on. She got kinda turned on when I stood in the dining room doorway and greased my bone as I watched her flitting around the kitchen fixing breakfast- I finished by dumping my stuff in the sink.
After we ate, she fetched the jackhammer from the bedroom, and I got the treat of my life! We laid down on the floor, butt-to-butt. I bent my dick straight down and buried it in her snizz. She started working herself with her toy, and I just stayed as still as I could, enjoying the vibrations and the quivering inside of her pussy as she headed for the promised land! I finally ended up grinding her for a few seconds after she came. My climax was incredible! We ended up whacking off several more times that day, and yes- I finally did cop a tiity fuck.
I ended up doing a stretch in county shortly after that, and she was nowhere to be found by the time I got out. But I will always remember my weekend with the Hairy-Palmed Princess!!!