Hairy + Armpit Stories

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First Time (with an Older Woman)

by j_zep2001 on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

When I was younger my dad got me a summer job working on Saturdays for Mrs Jones. She was a woman who had a property out by the river and my job was to help her do landscaping, cut back trees, lay pavings etc. The property was a bit run down and it was hard work. Mrs Jones was a bit of a hippie. She lived alone and I guess she must have been divorced becau...

Black Forest Ch. 1

by belab on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was tough living in the Bronx. Though I am an Afro American I have always been the butt of racial jokes. I am small built unlike others of my race and I must concede I am no Michael Jordan. In fact I am more like Michael Jackson. In fact I hardly look like the archetypical black. The only thing, which I feel ashamed off, is the unusually large size of my...

PITrified Ch. 1

by belab on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

I have always been hairy. My legs my forearms my pussy my inner thighs have always been thickly matted with hair not to say of my pussy and my armpits. I have been shy of going out and even never participated in any games like basketball or even swimming. It started at a party during the summer on a weekend. I've never had a steady boyfriend and my cousin s...

The Harridan Ch. 2

by belab on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I showered and got ready for my evening at Charlie’s. I washed my underarms with a very soft shampoo trying to get the coarse and unruly tufts in my bushy armpits a softer look. I must admit that my armpit hair was harder and very coarse and would be quite different from the more softer hair of Harry’s other women. I tried combing the long bushy in my armpit...

Mata Hairy Ch. 1

by belab on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Even though the cold war is over I still am attached to the special groups for covert intelligence. Since my mother immigrated from Iran and I have Iranian and other Middle Eastern connections I have been attached to the Middle East section. The boss called me that I needed to fly to Baghdad and recover some important papers regarding the latest arms build u...

Miss Hairy Armpits 2003 Ch. 2

by belab on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I have received several letters from readers and some of them had asked me to write about “Miss Hairy Armpits 2003”. Instead I replied to them to send entries, which would meet the criteria, which include (i) hairiness and (ii) some sex involved. Here are the ten best entries. I have edited some portions of the story. It was the hottest day of the year and...

Lion and the Hare Ch 2

by belab on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

Sarah looks at me through the window. At first she is surprised but then she gets over it. She couldn't miss the sight of my bulge. She smiles at me, continued her actions with the two well-built athletes. The smaller man moves in, puts his 11-inch cock into my wife's pussy, grabs her ass and begins his pumping. He pumps faster. The bodies slapping together...

Hair Acceptance

by Shale on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

It was casual Friday at the office. While I wore my usual shorts and T-shirt, the very attractive young black woman who works with me wore a sleeveless dress. We work together every day, so she knows some of my quirks and said she hoped I wouldn't be too distracted by her attire. Sleeveless dresses on women aren't distracting, but when the woman sports a n...

Cocky Hairtiste Ch. 06

by belab on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had been the toast of Hollywood's seamier movies for two decades and had been leading a secluded lifestyle though I was now in my late forties. As a young teenager I had been part of the Italian group lead by Sophia Loren and Gina who had wound up in Hollywood and whilst the others had made it big I was the Queen of the B grade soft porn movies. In fact so...

Tara Didn't Understand

by VeryDirtyMind on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"I don't understand," my neighbor said, her dark brown eyes wide open as she struggled to comprehend what was going on. What had started out just like the last few nights, an innocent game of rummy in the kitchen of her modest little apartment had changed dramatically in the last few minutes due to my actions and words. My words had come easy because they...