[Cautionary remark: The following story largely pertains to armpit fetish. If you are in any way offended by any reference to armpits/underarms, then proceed no further. This story is not for you. Feedbacks are welcome only from people who love armpits.] Tony met Emily, only after seven days, as Emily was busy with something. Tony’s excitement was rising da...
The doorbell rang and we heard noises in the hallway. For a moment I thought we were being trapped and my days as "MATA HAIRY" were coming to an end but it was Salim and his wife who entered the bedroom. I knew that he was a very important official and a dignitary who had the ears of the powerful but I was taken aback by the polished and graceful look. Sali...
My name is Francesca Hardy and I live with my twin sister Bella in Milan. My mother separated from my English father Joe more than 30 years ago shortly after we were born and settled back in Manchester where he married again. We hardly wrote to Dad but we knew that he had remarried shortly after the divorce and had children from his new wife. Both Bella and...
Readers please note... This story contains elements of voyeurism and exhibitionism and the main characters are a middle-aged woman who keeps her body in a mostly natural state and a much younger guy whose tastes run toward exactly that type of woman. *** The date was July 14, 1971 and it was just around noon when I walked down Exchange Street after stoppin...
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. My name is Alberto and I live in Milan....
[Caution: If you are in any way offended by armpits/underarms fetish, then this story is not for you. Feedbacks are welcome from connoisseurs of armpits.] As Harry entered the packed dance floor, celebrating Christmas-eve party, first he was blinded by the very low level of light. But as soon as his eyes got used to the light, he saw the attractive shapes o...
My firm was down in the dumps. I had just lost a major case and it was not easy for me to run my law firm and keep up the pretence of doing well and proving to everyone including my ex-wife that I was still a celebrated trial lawyer. My days in the sun were over ever since I became obsessed with my 22-year-old intern (as she then was) Ember (who incidentally...
Roxanne's tan and black dress was bunched down around her waist, the rumpled garment acting perhaps as a shield from my wandering hands, but the middle aged woman with the reddish brown hair need not have worried. I was content with what we doing now, at least for the present time. Roxanne's expression had changed so many times in the hour or so we had been...
Roshni 06 - Sweat Late February. The hottest, most humid time of the year in Auckland. Roshni was working in the gift shop when I called in to see her. The first thing I noticed was the sheen of sweat on her brown face, then the light in her eyes as she saw me. "Hi!" she sang. Roshni's face was gorgeous beyond words. Eyes glittering black, like polished...
"You drive me crazy," Ellis Park sat after he eased his fifty seven year old body down next to the nubile young girl who was a third his age, his gaze fixed on the eyes of the frightened black woman/child who had been a summer worker at the Park farm all her teenage years. The spot where the two were resting, on the crest of a hill that looked out at the sp...