Feminine Body Hair

It’s kind of a touchy subject to talk about feminine body hair. People misinterpret what you’re trying to say and shut you down before you can finish, like “eww gross”, so I’ll try to ease my way into the discussion. I’ve always been open to different cultures and the way they groom and dress. Women shaving their armpits and legs actually hasn’t been common that long in America. I think it actually started back in the 20s with a few women and grew more and more popular over the decades, little by little. The “bush” seemed to become less popular after Y2K. I used to believe that grooming the personal area was just a feminine thing but I’ve noticed that men have picked up on the trend too. I keep my pubic hair trimmed to blend with the rest of my body hair and keep my armpit hair very thin. It makes me feel better and it’s easier and more effective to apply deodorant, to each his or her own. So here’s one way to look at it. If a wife or girlfriend trims or waxes her bikini area for swimsuit season, I think that’s cool. But if she decides to let her legs and armpit hair grow during the colder winter months, I’m cool with that too. Women has so much judgement placed on them that men does not, and it isn’t right! Give her a break already guys, it’s just hair so whoopty doo, you’ve got it too! It’s her choice if she wants to go weeks or months without shaving. She’s still the same sexy girl. It’s also hard to talk about body hair without talking about sweat, so here we go again with the childish “eww gross” thing. Women have told me one reason they shave is to help control sweat, which in turn helps to control body odor. But here’s something they may or may not know, endorphins are released in sweat both male and female. That’s the odorless scent released that causes the opposite sexes to be attracted to each other, even sexual chemistry if you will. I’m not talking about the need for a shower after a hard day’s work in July, or the nasty filthy sweat that comes from doing yard work for hours. Sweat is odorless until mixed with bacteria, dirt, or anything else you pick up from the surrounding area. Certain foods you eat will cause body odor through sweat like garlic and curry. But pure sweat is odorless. Most people who exercise are clean before they begin their work out (most). When I run in the mornings, I have either showered the night before or that morning before I run, and then of course again when I get back home. How many times have you seen someone at the gym or track with sweat rings on their clothes and felt a little turned on by that? That’s endorphins. You may be turned on by the sweat of one individual yet repulsed by the sweat of another, that’s still endorphins at work. Yet it seems like we’re all trying to prevent sweat as much as possible, masking it over with perfume, cologne, and super strong scented deodorants, killing the endorphins, our natural chemical attraction to each other. That’s a fact so look it up. Again, remember I’m talking about natural odorless sweat, not to be confused with the dirty nasty grimey mix. I’m talking about the heated sweat between two lovers as they devour each other’s body passionately while caught up in the lust of concupiscence. So is that “eww gross”? I don’t think so. A woman’s natural scent is a powerful aphrodisiac to a man, so ladies, don’t go masking that over with something like FDS. I always told people, jokingly of course, that FDS stands for female dog spray, lol. How many men have been caught sniffing a woman’s dirty panties, again…endorphins at work. ? When her natural scent is enhanced and amplified by a little natural sweat, that drives me out of my freaking mind! Crazy hot aphrodisiac!! Extreme need to taste and devour her vagina! Don’t get me wrong, I do like perfume, body wash, and cologne, but none of those things ever got me hard. So now I’ll discuss the real topic of this document, feminine body hair. Why is it looked down on so much in America and not other countries? Here’s my viewpoint in a nutshell, some women can rock a full bush with hairy pits and some cannot. I hate to use celebrities as an example but I will. There was a trend at one time by Paparazzi to capture pics of female celebrities unshaven. A photo surfaced of Julia Roberts on the set of Notting Hill, waving to fans with armpit stubble showing. It was all over the news, front page stuff. I didn’t think it was a big deal at all but I will say I didn’t find it sexy either. It just didn’t suit her style and that was my opinion. But what about some of the other women like Penelope Cruz? There was a topless scene in Captain Corelli’s Mandolin where she appeared with Nicholas Cage, making love on a hillside. The thing that caught everyone’s eyes was not her beautiful breast, it was the jet black well manicured hair under her arms. I don’t remember any guy saying “eww gross”, after they saw that movie. That scene was HOT AS FUCK, super sexy! She can rock that jet black well manicured armpit hair for sure, but Julie Roberts…ugh no. Ultimately though, it’s the ladies choice what she wants to do with her body.

How I Became a Cuckcake [F]or [M]y Neighbors

Hey I’m Ashley. I am a cuckcake for my neighbors Brad and Jess. The following is how I became lucky enough to be with these two amazing people.
One night in the summer, it was late and I had my bedroom window open because it felt nice out. During a pause in the show I was watching, I heard moaning and I went to look. My neighbors were fucking on their pool deck! I was able to see fairly well that she was in absolute heaven. So I’m a bit of a slut so naturally I start fingering myself. After several orgasms for her (more than I had experienced in a session), he pulled out of her and stood up to cum in her mouth. I knew I needed to try his cock out.
So the next day, I saw her leave and I took my chance. I went over to use their pool as I often did and wore my sluttiest bikini. Brad came out after a while and we chatted before I told him that I caught them the night before. He apologized but I told him I liked it and wanted to see if he could make me feel the same way his wife felt the night before. The poor guy didn’t have a chance. I took my top off, pressed my big tits against his chest and grabbed the back of his neck to make out with him. He and I were full on fucking in a few minutes and he proved that it was not just Jess that he could make cum like that. I left a bit later with his cum on my tits knowing it wasn’t the last time.
So fast forward a few weeks: Brad and I had been sneak fucking every couple of days and Jess seemed to have no clue. She left on a Saturday to do a lot of shopping so, naturally, Brad texted me and I was over there very quickly. I had previously told him how I liked to be teased so since we had time, he decided to strip us both, tie me up on their bed and blindfold me. I was in heaven. The man is an expert with his mouth and hands. I have no idea how long I was tied up but it felt like forever and I was soaked and begging to cum. He started going down on me and that’s when I heard Jess whisper in my ear.
She said that she had known about me and her husband so nice just after I left the house the first time. She told me how she liked when other women fucked her man and that she loved the taste of my pussy on his cock. She asked if I liked that and I fucking loved it. Brad fucked me still blindfolded as he and I made out and she fingered herself laying next to me. She came just after me. After that, the blindfold came off then the straps and she watched and masturbated as I fucked her husband and she jerked him off into my mouth. I have had MANY experiences with them since and have loved every one of them!

Eugene’s Distraction (part 7 of the Carmen Adventures)

It’s been 3 hours since I left Carmen at JFK. I’ve been in back-to-back meetings at the office since arriving here in lower Manhattan. My lack of sleep on the flight is starting to wear on me. It’s all I can do to keep my eyes above half staff, even with cup after cup of coffee.

*Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz. Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz.*

My phone vibrated on the conference table under my left hand and my eyes popped open. I glanced at it and saw 2 incoming messages from the Brooklyn area code. Carmen.

“We’ve been at this for three hours, folks. Is it time for a bio break?” Mike, our CFO, said. “Lunch should be here, so let’s use the facilities, grab lunch and get back in here to continue.”

As I left the boardroom, I pressed my thumb to unlock my phone. There was a red circle with a 2 over the messages app, so I tapped it.

*Message 1 of 2*

>**From: Miss C** *Made it home. Shannon and I took a run in Central Park. We’re grabbing lunch at a food cart.*

How I Fucked [M]y G[F]’S Best [F]riend

In our early 20s, my wife (Crystal) had a BFF named Nadia. This was her best friend since childhood and they remained relatively close in the few years after high school. Nadia was attending school at a university in Southern California while Crystal and I remained up North for college. I met Nadia while she was visiting for Winter Break. Her and I did not get along well at first. She was not a great friend to Crystal and I was quick to point this out. We butted heads often, which eventually turned into this weird sort of sexual tension that Crystal started to encourage.

*OBLIGATORY STATS*

**Crystal**: Brunette, 5’1”, 120(ish) lbs, slim thick with sexy Latina curves and plump red lips

**Nadia**: Dirty blonde, 5’3”, 140(ish?) lbs, curvy Latina with GIGANTIC tits

**Me**: 5’7”, 175 lbs, stocky former college athlete with some fluff, light brown skin with darker Latino features that makes me look ethnically ambiguous

*CONTINUE*

Backpacking in Australia part 1

The digital clock on the dashboard of the van read 5:01, which meant that they had been on the road for almost exactly 10 hours as they finally turned off the dusty country road and onto the wide gravel driveway. James steered the camper through the open gate and over a cattle grid, and slowly guided the tyres around the larger rocks while Cass peered out the passenger window at the orange glow of the sun setting over seemingly endless rows of fruit trees. In the back, Tessa remained asleep, as she had been for the last hour, slumped awkwardly across the seat with her mouth somewhat comically ajar. James glanced at her in the rear view mirror and playfully rolled his eyes at Cass, both of them now accustomed to the “unwakeable” sleeping habits of their travelling companion.

[MF] Sexting with my wife led to hot sex later

This is a long one but hopefully it’s worth your time! My first story so be gentle :)

I’ve been trying to introduce sexting into our marriage, just as a way to spice things up a bit and signal to my wife that I’m up for sexy shenanigans later.

After looking at a few different approaches I settled on just describing what I wanted to do and see how she reacts. We fumbled through the first exchange with a bit of prompting and a lot of awkwardness, but it was fun and I discovered that anticipating the texts, thinking about how my wife was reacting to them and what it might lead to was a massive turn-on.

I decided to give it another bash and carefully crafted the beginning of a sexy tale. Now, I’m no writer, but my wife tells me I did a pretty good job so I thought I’d share it with you along with a bit of context and what happened afterwards. Enjoy!

The first text was as follows…

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I’m going to undress you slowly, kissing your neck gently, then lay you on our bed – naked, vulnerable but with a warmth starting to rise in your body.

Honeymoon sex on the beach [mf]

I looked at my wife in her sexy little bikini, thinking how lucky I was to have married such a beautiful girl. My wife is 5’3”, with a curvy ass and perfect 34dd tits. She pursed her lips and at me and said, “stop leering, we can fuck after we get back from the beach, I want to tan!” I followed my wife out the door. The honeymoon had been fun so far, Antiuga was beautiful, and the beach was everything we had hoped for. With school starting soon, we shared the resort with other adults, but kids were no where to be found, which made relaxation much easier.

As we walked onto the beach, I watched a few heads turn as my wife walked to her favorite spot. I couldn’t blame the men staring, I love watching my wife walk too. She was wearing a teal bikini that barely contained her tits, and her ass was highlighted by a tight pair of black bottoms. We got to our chairs, laid down, and ordered a drink. After a few drinks, we decided it was time for a swim. We got up from our chairs and I followed my wife into the crystal clear water.

First time for wife and I [group]

I looked at my beautiful wife as we sat in the car. She was wearing a short skirt that hugged tightly against her ass, and a glittery lowcut top that showed off her 34dd breasts. She looked nervously at me. “I want to do this,” she said, “but I’m so nervous!”

I gave her a peck on the cheek and smiled. “you are going to have blast when we get in their babe. We’ll walk around, and check out the crowd, and if no one catches your eye, we will just leave and go home.”

She sighed. “Thanks babe, I’m so happy you’re willing to let me try this.” We got out of the car and walked into the adult bookstore. I went up to the counter to get some tokens for the video booths while my nervously clutched my hand as hard as she could. Immediately, every guy in the place turned and looked her, and started looking back at the video booths. She nervously glanced around, and I could see her mentally counting. We slowly made out way back to the booths as the 8 or so guys in the shop all started to gravitate towards the video booths.

hot sunday with wife [MMMF] [stag/vixen] [bbc] true story

this is a true story my wife Anna was 32 5’7″ 132lb b cup boobs and at one time had only been with me.

The day started off like any other sunday waking up to my vixen hotwife ready to get at it. I scooted up behind Anna’s hot little ass and slid my hard cock in buring all 8″ and started a slow steady ride when her phone rang. A quick glance showed it was Tim a mutual friend of ours that occasionally came down to bang my wife. I could here his voice coming thru as he asked if she was getting fucked. Yea I am baby you wanting to come down and give me some too? Would love to he replied. Come on then and get it. She then hung up the phone and told me I would have to pick up the pace “Tim will be here in a bit and you still have to shave my pussy” so much for taking my time.

How an unexpected foursome blasted away 18 years of repressed sexuality [Group] FMFM

Hello! I’m very new to all of this, as I’ve only been slutting it up for a few months. But my (select) friends and acquaintances have been enjoying hearing about my sexual exploits so much they encouraged me to start documenting them. Everything I write is 100% true, although some details get hazy and foggy because I’m such a pothead. This is the long and involved story of my sexual awakening this past Labor Day 2018 and how I gained super slut powers and started my foray into slutdom.

So some background about me and my sexual history. I’m a married 38 year old nerd. I met my husband Jack (names changed for anonymity) in college and we’ve been together and monogamous for 18 years (up until Labor Day 2018). He was pretty much my first lay.

You can skip ahead to the foursome at **** if you like.