Ken's enormous erection was near my face and sweat was now pouring from the heavy hair in my furry armpits. "Hhhmmmm I just love the amount of jet-black hair you have in your unshaven pits" Ken said as I could now feel the heat emanating from his throbbing erection. "Young man I said I haven't shaved my pit hair for more than 20 years. Its so long that it is...
Leanne Alistair woke up in her beautiful apartment in Kanata, Ontario, and smiled. For the first time in ages she felt truly happy. The petite, blonde-haired and blue-eyed, fortysomething beauty gazed at the young man who lay next to her. Esteban Voltaire was still asleep. The big and tall, dark-skinned Afro-Caribbean stud from the Dominican Republic hugged...
I met Cathy Ann at a disco in New York's meat-packing district. It was a hot sultry August night, a Friday night. I paid the cover, got the back of my hand stamped--silly ritual--and circled around the dance floor to the bar. Strobe lights flashed on the dancers. You saw them kaleidoscopically, in colored fragments. Cathy Ann was sitting at the bar nursing a...
The best way to describe my lovely wife, Lydia, would be to say she was very quiet and timid. She is a lovely woman, 28, whom I love passionately and this story is about an interesting aspect of our travel to another country. For the sake of common sense I will not name the country because we may wish to travel there again some time and the Customs officers...
Susan watched young Amy kissing Alana and smiled as best she could, what with her mouth locked around one of Alana's wrinkled old tithes. Amy's eyes were closed and she moaned as she thrust her tongue into Alana's mouth, the age difference of 46 years not bothering her in the least. Nor did whom she was making out with - her grandmother, whose own eyes were...
The year, 1873. My handle is Blue, I ride herd for the Bar MM ranch in Montana. At 32 you would think I would be married and have a passel of kids on my own place, but settling down never appealed to me much. I could handle a rope and a horse with the best of them, and could hold my temper and my own with a gun, one of the reason's I was still alive I reckon...
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....
To my sweet and sexy Harlina, It was nice chatting to you and would love to do it daily. The chat made me really hot and I had to jerk off quite a few times thinking of you and your hairy friends Hasheena and Norlizah. Hey Harlina, why don’t you ask your friend Hasheena to come over to your office. You can then introduce me to her. Isn’t that a good idea? I...
I grew up in a very small farming community. It was understood that when kids were old enough to get jobs, we would go to work. At age 14, I started working summer vacations in a grain elevator, a warehouse where area farmers bring their harvested grain to be stored. The harvest lasted from late July until early September, and the daily temperatures were c...
When my partner walked out on me for some micro skirted eye candy he left me with a problem. I had a big mortgage to meet on my own, added to which I'm a woman with expensive tastes. I was short of cash and running up debts. Fortunately I had a steady job in admin at the big head office of a multinational company but it was hard to make ends meet. But the ch...