greffers
11-26-2006, 05:48 PM
When my wife and I were married, it was the second time for both of us, and what we missed or didn't know about sex in our first marriages, we made up for ten fold. My wife was also the hairiest women I ever knew, and being "old school" she was extremely proud of all that hair, and loved showing it. She even let her pits grow for me, but kept them trimmed a bit so they weren't that obvious unless she raised her arms way up. One night during sex we began telling each other some of our best sexual encounters from the past. She blew my mind telling me about how she used to flash her hairy pussy to guys while at the river or lakes near us.
It turned me on so much she agreed to do it in front of me to some guy. Living on a river, we had a boat like about eveyone else in our little town, and we spent most summer weekends, and many weekdays there since we both were teachers and had the summers off.
We had several minor experiences with guys there but the best we had that first summer came at the pleasure of one of my best friends from high school who had recently moved back to town. It was June.
"Marty" was recently divorced and was making his first trip to the river with us since he got back. He hadn't started his new job yet and wouldn't for three more weeks, so if this panned out, Chris could flash him several more times. It would be a dandy too! Chris, my wife, started the day of hairy exhibitionism when she took her coverup off the minute we started up river to a sand bar we camped at. She raised her arms way up to pull the coverup over her head and I thought "Marty" would die! He did a double take when he saw her pits. The when she turned around to sit back down he did another one when he spotted a ton of pubes poking out the sides of her itty bitty string bikini. She sat down right across form him so I could enjoy the show myself as I drove the boat. I could make out a bit of their conversation over the roar of the boat motor, but didn't care what they were talking about.
Chris was one of the prettiest women in town for sure. She even had a bit part in a movie when she got out of high school and wanted to become an actress. She is 5'7" tall, brunette, and along with her hairy pussy, had some very nice tits, and a gorgeous and very hairy ass. She had it all!
As we cruised along I kept looking back at her as she shifted her weight back and forth in her seat, keeping her crotch in his sight constantly. We had about a thirty minute cruise to the sandbar and she made the best of every minute. She had tons of pubes showing. Just before we arrived and beached the boat she managed to let the front panel of her bikini droop down exposing about an inch of heavy fur there. She was good!
The three of us swam and sunned for a few hours, "Marty" rarely leaving her side, and I mannaged to take a few walks down the beach alone leaving them for up to a half hour and more so Chris could do her work, and so Marty would feel more comfortable looking since I wasn't there. All this time no one said a word about all the hair she had exposed and we acted like this was the norm, which it was. Chris loved that part about her exhibitionism. She always started out innocently enough then made sure the person she was flashing knew she was doing it on purpose later on by really exposing herself.
While I was off on that first walk she really got down to business. She went in for a quick dip to cool off and lossened the strings so her panel would droop even more, and it did. She loosened the bra top too, and exposed a nipple here and ther during the day. Clearly half her bush showed when she walked out of the water at "Marty" and sat back down next to him. She leaned way back on her beach chair and thought he would have a heart attack bending over to look. She made a few weak attempts to pull her suit up but it always fell right back down. After several minutes of wiggling her ass and legs around, she managed to pretty much show it all. Her panel had drooped even more, and she had pulled it up and out so he could look right down it to her entire bush. Chris told me that night him trying to hide his hardon from us all the time.
I eventually came back but spent most of my time away from them either floating on a raft or messing around in the boat. Bt that time we guessed "Marty" may have been thinking she was flashing him on purpose. Whenever I came over and sat down she pulled her panel up a bit, then would let it droop way down when I left. Now she always had pubes showing, even when I was there, but not that much as she had been exposing to "Marty."
I got out of the boat and sat back down enjoying the scenery and my beer. As "Marty" and I talked Chris scooted way down, almost prone, untied her strings on her bottom, and folded them over the front panel so she could get rid of those string tan lines. She and I both acted like it was normal and said nothing.
I asked "Marty" of he wanted to walk through the trees to the other side of the island. He said he would rather not because he was really allergic to the poison ivy that grew all over that island. So, I took an extra beer and went myself leaving them alone for over 45 minutes that time.
Chris made good use of that time too. I wasn't even out of sight when she raised her outside knee up making the panel fall halfway off her bush.
"Marty" had to be just about know that she was doing it on purpose by then. A blind man could have seen all those pubes out there, and he knew Chris surely could herself. He played along though, not saying a word in case she wasn't doing it on purpose. He didn't want to ruin it that way. So they continued their conversation like normal.
Then for the first time "Marty" said something unusual to their conversation by telling her how much he enjoyed talking to her, and that thery should continue their talks sometime. "Marty" was pretty smart, as Chris was, and loved to debate various topics. Chris did too so she said she would love that. He even asked of he could stop over sometime soon and she said he was welcome to, but to call first. The she made his day and said he could come over sometime and they could lay out together and talk.
The more Chris wiggled her legs up and down, the more the panel drooped off her bush. Chris looked pretty much straight ahead as they talked so he could look as much as he wanted. I hadn't been gone on my walk for five minutes yet either. Within a few more minutes, and some pretty good wiggling around, the panel was all but laying on the chair. It had slipped so far down that her clit showed. She sat there like that until I came around the end if the island. She took her time pulling it back up so "Marty" went in for a swim to allow her to do that.
The three of us went for a boat ride then came back to the island. "Marty" and Chris sat back down in their chairs while I floated on a raft. It was then that Chris asked "Marty when he wanted to come by and talk. He said he didn't care since he wasn't starting his new job for a while so she said that I was going on a golf trip that next day so come over then. He agreed.
Chris had one more large period of time that day to let it "all hang out" as they say. I took a fishing pole and went to the other end of the island to fish, leaving them alone again. By then I was kind of worried that "Marty" might figure out that we planned all this.
Before I left to fish we were sitting on the chairs drinking and chatting when Chris untied her bra top string that was tied around her neck letting the cups hang down off her tits so her nipples almost showed. Then she untied the strings on her bottom again and leaned way back to sun like before while "Marty" and I chatted.
After a few minutes I left and Chris wnt to work again. This time she was way more obvious. The second I took off down the beach she wiggled her leg around so the suit slipped down. Bt then she figured "Marty" was expecting it so she didn't disappoint him. Boy was she out there that time! Everyone was pretty drunk by then and they did their share of laughing and giggling, so it made it easier for Chris to let the suit drop more. Within minutes it was off her bush and pussy totally and laying on her thighs. If she had spread her thighs it would have dropped onto the chair. She thought old "Marty" was going to have an attack. He got a bit more bold in his talk then too.
He asked Chris if she was planning on wearing that suit the next day and she said that she probably would. Then he asked what time to come and when I might be back. She told him to come at eleven and that I wouldn't be back until around nine since the golf trip was out of town. She asked him why he wanted to know what suit she was going to wear and he said he was just curious. Chris took the opportunity to tell him she wore her undies most times in the back yard, and sometimes nothing so she could more of an all over tan. He laughed and said that would work too.
That talk along with the beer really lossened then both up. "Marty" even moved his chair down and to the side a bit more so he could see her pussy lips better. Chris just sat there.
We left for home an hour or so after I came back from fishing. Chris gave "Marty" one last nice shot as we crusied back to the marina. She sat next to him and behind me so she could flash her entire bush at him. She tied her strings way loose and it hung open like crazy. She squeezed his thigh as we pulled into the dock then jumped out to help tie up the boat.
If what happened that next day interests anyone, I would be happy to continue the story, and over time, write you even more experiences we created for oursleves over the years. It sure has kept our sex life fresh.
It turned me on so much she agreed to do it in front of me to some guy. Living on a river, we had a boat like about eveyone else in our little town, and we spent most summer weekends, and many weekdays there since we both were teachers and had the summers off.
We had several minor experiences with guys there but the best we had that first summer came at the pleasure of one of my best friends from high school who had recently moved back to town. It was June.
"Marty" was recently divorced and was making his first trip to the river with us since he got back. He hadn't started his new job yet and wouldn't for three more weeks, so if this panned out, Chris could flash him several more times. It would be a dandy too! Chris, my wife, started the day of hairy exhibitionism when she took her coverup off the minute we started up river to a sand bar we camped at. She raised her arms way up to pull the coverup over her head and I thought "Marty" would die! He did a double take when he saw her pits. The when she turned around to sit back down he did another one when he spotted a ton of pubes poking out the sides of her itty bitty string bikini. She sat down right across form him so I could enjoy the show myself as I drove the boat. I could make out a bit of their conversation over the roar of the boat motor, but didn't care what they were talking about.
Chris was one of the prettiest women in town for sure. She even had a bit part in a movie when she got out of high school and wanted to become an actress. She is 5'7" tall, brunette, and along with her hairy pussy, had some very nice tits, and a gorgeous and very hairy ass. She had it all!
As we cruised along I kept looking back at her as she shifted her weight back and forth in her seat, keeping her crotch in his sight constantly. We had about a thirty minute cruise to the sandbar and she made the best of every minute. She had tons of pubes showing. Just before we arrived and beached the boat she managed to let the front panel of her bikini droop down exposing about an inch of heavy fur there. She was good!
The three of us swam and sunned for a few hours, "Marty" rarely leaving her side, and I mannaged to take a few walks down the beach alone leaving them for up to a half hour and more so Chris could do her work, and so Marty would feel more comfortable looking since I wasn't there. All this time no one said a word about all the hair she had exposed and we acted like this was the norm, which it was. Chris loved that part about her exhibitionism. She always started out innocently enough then made sure the person she was flashing knew she was doing it on purpose later on by really exposing herself.
While I was off on that first walk she really got down to business. She went in for a quick dip to cool off and lossened the strings so her panel would droop even more, and it did. She loosened the bra top too, and exposed a nipple here and ther during the day. Clearly half her bush showed when she walked out of the water at "Marty" and sat back down next to him. She leaned way back on her beach chair and thought he would have a heart attack bending over to look. She made a few weak attempts to pull her suit up but it always fell right back down. After several minutes of wiggling her ass and legs around, she managed to pretty much show it all. Her panel had drooped even more, and she had pulled it up and out so he could look right down it to her entire bush. Chris told me that night him trying to hide his hardon from us all the time.
I eventually came back but spent most of my time away from them either floating on a raft or messing around in the boat. Bt that time we guessed "Marty" may have been thinking she was flashing him on purpose. Whenever I came over and sat down she pulled her panel up a bit, then would let it droop way down when I left. Now she always had pubes showing, even when I was there, but not that much as she had been exposing to "Marty."
I got out of the boat and sat back down enjoying the scenery and my beer. As "Marty" and I talked Chris scooted way down, almost prone, untied her strings on her bottom, and folded them over the front panel so she could get rid of those string tan lines. She and I both acted like it was normal and said nothing.
I asked "Marty" of he wanted to walk through the trees to the other side of the island. He said he would rather not because he was really allergic to the poison ivy that grew all over that island. So, I took an extra beer and went myself leaving them alone for over 45 minutes that time.
Chris made good use of that time too. I wasn't even out of sight when she raised her outside knee up making the panel fall halfway off her bush.
"Marty" had to be just about know that she was doing it on purpose by then. A blind man could have seen all those pubes out there, and he knew Chris surely could herself. He played along though, not saying a word in case she wasn't doing it on purpose. He didn't want to ruin it that way. So they continued their conversation like normal.
Then for the first time "Marty" said something unusual to their conversation by telling her how much he enjoyed talking to her, and that thery should continue their talks sometime. "Marty" was pretty smart, as Chris was, and loved to debate various topics. Chris did too so she said she would love that. He even asked of he could stop over sometime soon and she said he was welcome to, but to call first. The she made his day and said he could come over sometime and they could lay out together and talk.
The more Chris wiggled her legs up and down, the more the panel drooped off her bush. Chris looked pretty much straight ahead as they talked so he could look as much as he wanted. I hadn't been gone on my walk for five minutes yet either. Within a few more minutes, and some pretty good wiggling around, the panel was all but laying on the chair. It had slipped so far down that her clit showed. She sat there like that until I came around the end if the island. She took her time pulling it back up so "Marty" went in for a swim to allow her to do that.
The three of us went for a boat ride then came back to the island. "Marty" and Chris sat back down in their chairs while I floated on a raft. It was then that Chris asked "Marty when he wanted to come by and talk. He said he didn't care since he wasn't starting his new job for a while so she said that I was going on a golf trip that next day so come over then. He agreed.
Chris had one more large period of time that day to let it "all hang out" as they say. I took a fishing pole and went to the other end of the island to fish, leaving them alone again. By then I was kind of worried that "Marty" might figure out that we planned all this.
Before I left to fish we were sitting on the chairs drinking and chatting when Chris untied her bra top string that was tied around her neck letting the cups hang down off her tits so her nipples almost showed. Then she untied the strings on her bottom again and leaned way back to sun like before while "Marty" and I chatted.
After a few minutes I left and Chris wnt to work again. This time she was way more obvious. The second I took off down the beach she wiggled her leg around so the suit slipped down. Bt then she figured "Marty" was expecting it so she didn't disappoint him. Boy was she out there that time! Everyone was pretty drunk by then and they did their share of laughing and giggling, so it made it easier for Chris to let the suit drop more. Within minutes it was off her bush and pussy totally and laying on her thighs. If she had spread her thighs it would have dropped onto the chair. She thought old "Marty" was going to have an attack. He got a bit more bold in his talk then too.
He asked Chris if she was planning on wearing that suit the next day and she said that she probably would. Then he asked what time to come and when I might be back. She told him to come at eleven and that I wouldn't be back until around nine since the golf trip was out of town. She asked him why he wanted to know what suit she was going to wear and he said he was just curious. Chris took the opportunity to tell him she wore her undies most times in the back yard, and sometimes nothing so she could more of an all over tan. He laughed and said that would work too.
That talk along with the beer really lossened then both up. "Marty" even moved his chair down and to the side a bit more so he could see her pussy lips better. Chris just sat there.
We left for home an hour or so after I came back from fishing. Chris gave "Marty" one last nice shot as we crusied back to the marina. She sat next to him and behind me so she could flash her entire bush at him. She tied her strings way loose and it hung open like crazy. She squeezed his thigh as we pulled into the dock then jumped out to help tie up the boat.
If what happened that next day interests anyone, I would be happy to continue the story, and over time, write you even more experiences we created for oursleves over the years. It sure has kept our sex life fresh.