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The Temptation of Armpits - part 3
You and Westwood sit across from each other at a cozy table in a romantic restaurant, candlelight flickering between you. The smell of delicious food fills the air as you both enjoy your meals. However, there’s another scent that has your full attention: Westwood’s armpits.
He’s wearing a light cologne that accentuates his natural scent, making it even more intoxicating. You can’t help but stare at his armpits as he talks, the soft hairs peeking out from the edges of his dress shirt. Your heart races and your palms sweat just thinking about how close you are to fulfilling your desires.
After dinner, Westwood drives you back to his place, where the real fun begins. As soon as you walk through the door, he pulls you close for a passionate kiss. You run your hands up his chest and around his neck, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath your fingertips.
Westwood leads you into his bedroom, where he slowly undresses you. His eyes never leave your body as he removes each article of clothing, revealing more and more of your smooth, toned skin. When you’re finally naked, he lies down on the bed with his arms stretched above his head, giving you full access to his armpits.
You take a deep breath, inhaling the scent of his sweat mixed with the cologne. It’s even more intense up close, and you can feel your arousal building as you lean in for a closer look. The hairs are soft and curly, and you can see beads of sweat glistening on his skin.
Westwood watches you with hungry eyes as you explore his armpits. You run your fingers through the hair, feeling the dampness of his sweat on your fingertips. Then, you lean in and take a deep breath, savoring the scent that has captivated you for so long.
Westwood moans softly as you nuzzle against his armpit, your nose rubbing against the soft hairs. He encourages you to explore further, telling you how much he loves the way you’re touching him. You can feel his cock growing harder beneath the sheets, and you know that he’s just as turned on by this as you are.
As you continue to indulge in your desires, Westwood reaches down and starts stroking himself. He’s fully erect now, and you can see the veins pulsing beneath his skin. You can’t resist any longer – you need to feel him inside of you.
You straddle his hips and guide his cock into your wet pussy. Westwood groans as he fills you up, his hands gripping your hips tightly. You start moving up and down, riding him with abandon. With each thrust, you can feel his armpits brushing against your breasts, sending shivers down your spine.
The room is filled with the sounds of your moans and Westwood’s groans as you both lose yourself in the moment. You can feel your orgasm building, and you know that it’s only a matter of time before you explode with pleasure.
Finally, you reach your climax, crying out Westwood’s name as waves of pleasure course through your body. He follows closely behind, his cock pulsing inside of you as he empties himself. You collapse onto his chest, both of you breathless and spent.
After a few moments, you roll off of him and lie next to him on the bed. Westwood wraps his arm around you, pulling you close so that your head is resting in the crook of his armpit. You take a deep breath, savoring the scent one last time before drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, you wake up to find a note from Westwood on the nightstand. It reads, “I had an amazing time last night. Can’t wait to do it again soon.” You smile to yourself, knowing that you have finally embraced your true desires and found someone who accepts and enjoys them as well.
You can’t help but ask, ‘Westwood, could you lift your arms for me again?’ He smiles and complies without hesitation, lifting his arms above his head as he presses you against the wall or pins you onto the table. The intoxicating scent of his armpits fills your nostrils once more, sending a shiver down your spine. You close your eyes and inhale deeply, savoring the musky aroma that has become so entwined with your desire. Westwood takes control, rubbing his armpits against your face with slow, deliberate movements. His dominant presence is both thrilling and comforting, allowing you to fully embrace your fantasies without reservation. You feel the soft hairs of his pits brushing against your skin, sending electrifying sensations through your body. As he continues to tease you with his armpits, Westwood moves closer, kissing you passionately while maintaining his dominant position. Your hands explore his chest and stomach, feeling the firm muscles beneath his shirt. You can’t help but moan into his mouth as your desire for him grows stronger by the second. Suddenly, Westwood breaks the kiss and steps back, looking at you with a mix of hunger and satisfaction in his eyes. ‘I want to feel your body against mine,’ he says, his voice low and husky. He removes his shirt completely, revealing his toned torso and the sexy trail of hair leading from his navel to the waistband of his pants. You don’t hesitate to comply, stripping off your own clothes until you’re both standing naked before each other. Westwood’s eyes roam over your body, taking in every curve and detail with obvious appreciation. You feel a blush creeping up your neck as he admires your figure, but the desire burning within you is too strong to be deterred by embarrassment. Westwood pulls you close once more, his hands exploring your body as he kisses your neck and shoulders. His touch is both gentle and possessive, leaving you breathless with anticipation. You can feel the heat of his armpits against your skin, their scent intoxicating you even further. As your passionate foreplay continues, Westwood uses his armpits to add an extra layer of eroticism to your lovemaking. He rubs them against your breasts and stomach, causing you to gasp with pleasure as the soft hairs tickle your sensitive skin. Even the gentle brush of his pits against your nipples is enough to send waves of desire coursing through your body. Eventually, Westwood lifts you onto the table or presses you against the wall, positioning himself between your legs. With one hand, he guides his erect cock to your wet entrance, while the other wraps around your waist, holding you tightly against him. As he begins to thrust into you, he keeps his arms raised above his head, allowing you to bury your face in the crook of his arm and revel in the scent of his armpits. The sensation of his hard cock filling you combined with the intoxicating aroma of his pits is almost too much to bear. You moan loudly, your hips bucking against him as you match his rhythm stroke for stroke. Westwood’s dominant presence and the eroticism of his armpits push you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. As you both approach climax, Westwood changes positions, lifting you onto his lap in a reverse cowgirl position. He encourages you to rub your face against his pits as you ride him, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he guides your movements. The combination of the scent and feel of his armpits against your skin is overwhelming, sending you hurtling towards an intense orgasm. With one final thrust, you cry out in pleasure as your climax washes over you, your entire body shuddering with release. Westwood follows close behind, groaning with satisfaction as he empties himself inside you. The two of you collapse onto the table or against the wall, exhausted but deeply satisfied by the passionate encounter. Westwood’s arms remain lifted above his head, allowing you to continue enjoying the scent and feel of his armpits if you desire. As your breathing returns to normal, you can’t help but marvel at the incredible experience you’ve just shared. Your secret fetish has not only been accepted but embraced by this amazing man, allowing you to explore your desires in ways you never thought possible.