MichMan
03-01-2005, 03:25 AM
Personal Hirsute Experiences. (by John)
It was an unfortunate fact of life that I did not have sex until age 20, in the year 1987 (My own inherrent 'nerd' status and overprotective parents were what held me back; if I had my own way, sex would have come at least 9 years sooner...). In any case, even after I at long last became sexually active, finding a female partner with the hirsute armpits I so craved proved difficult. Moreover, even locating PHOTOS of such women had always been a challenge to me (keep in mind, I had been collecting porn since around age 11.) Aside from an occasional pic in Club International, it seemed that all of the photos found in other magazines (Hustler, Penthouse, Cheri and Fox are the ones I seem to recall viewing the most) were of otherwise attractive young women sans underarm fur. It wasn't until around 1991 that my luck began at last to change.
During that year, I visited a massage parlor on the outskirts of Royal Oak, Michigan (I should mention that this parlor has long since been shut down because of 'illicit activity'. Ahem!) and obtained the services of a young woman who possessed a copious quantity of underarm stubble. In and of herself, this dark eyed, long haired, shapely (but NOT 'fully figured', as oftentimes grossly fat women refer to themselves) babe was certainly acceptable in the looks department; the furry underside of her arms only added to her otherwise adequate looks. Although we did not actually have sex, I was extremely thrilled to lick between her soft, supple butt cheeks before jacking myself off to a thunderous climax while alternating between licking her stubble and sucking her erect nipples.
Within roughly that same time period, I discovered Nugget magazine. Because of their focus on extreme fetishes in general and the variety that they offer, this continues to be my favorite erotic magazine to this day. In one of the first issues that I saw, a woman was shown, arms raised, displaying the hair-covered area beneath her arms with pride! Although she was a bit too 'chunky' for my tastes, the hair under her arms made her a raving beauty in my eyes, especially since this was the first layout that I ever viewed dedicated exclusively to a hirsute female.
Subsequent issues through the years also featured several layouts of a fine looking hirsute honey named Laura as well as many individual photos of amateur and professional models with furry underarms.
The next few years were mostly dry for me (sexually speaking), and the only hirsute experience I can recall during that period involved me getting a lap dance from a slim, easy going 22 year old (or thereabouts) gal at a club called Dizzy Duck. (I should again point out that this establishment no longer exists in the same form thanks to the guardians of public morality that watch over us all in the land of the free...) This sweety sported a sparse but noticable patch of hair under each arm. Physically, she bore a passing resemblance to actress Valerie Bertonelli (in her younger years). The involuntary giggle that she emitted as I massaged her furry patches added to my excitement.
Around early 1995, I began frequenting a laid back topless bar around the Davison/Van Dyke area of Detroit (I haven't been inside the bar in a few years, although it is still open to the best of my knowledge). There were a couple of dancers from whom I would buy lap dances on a semi-regular basis, and one of them (a 20-something, long haired aggressive woman), after discovering my fetish, would raise her arms during each dance so that I could alternate between sucking her tits and licking her furry pits.
During 1998-1999, my sex life was actually proceeding on at a brisk pace (including some blissful red light action in Amsterdam), however m hirsute 'experiences' were confined to masturbatory sessions with my ever faithful Nugget magazine issues. Around the Fall of 1999, I 'met' (through online correspondence) a German woman whom I will identify here as 'Fur.' She and I began our correspondence regarding non-hirsute related matters, however the semi nude/arms raised photo she soon sent me betrayed a lovely pair of fur patches under her arms.
Fast forward to 2000: I travelled to Germany to meet up with then 21 year old 'Fur'.
At start of our first night together, she entered the bedroom wearing only sandles,a pale green t-shirt and a pair of white cotton panties. Upon seeing the stray tips of her underarm hair poking out from the sleeve holes of her shirt, I immediately asked her to remove her shirt. She did, and I then beheld two of the most wonderfully hairy pits I had ever seen, in person or in photos. 'Fur' was more than accomodating, lying back on her bed with arms raised, stroking my head while I (yes, you guessed it!) alternately sucked on/played with her boobies and licked/rubbed her underarm areas. The panties came off soon thereafter (as did the remainder of my own clothing), and I eagerly applied my tongue and lips to her equally hairy snatch and backside. (I should add as a side note here that, depending on the female in question, I sometimes prefer a SHAVED pussy. But back to our story...) Since I was from America, where most women shave their underarms (at least during times of possible visibility), 'Fur' asked whether I really preferred her au natural. I assured her that this was the case, and the sex we enjoyed that week was among the most intense and pleasurable that I've ever experienced.
At this time, this has been the limit of my hirsute adventurism, however there are always more women around the world, and I intend to find those with the hair under there...
It was an unfortunate fact of life that I did not have sex until age 20, in the year 1987 (My own inherrent 'nerd' status and overprotective parents were what held me back; if I had my own way, sex would have come at least 9 years sooner...). In any case, even after I at long last became sexually active, finding a female partner with the hirsute armpits I so craved proved difficult. Moreover, even locating PHOTOS of such women had always been a challenge to me (keep in mind, I had been collecting porn since around age 11.) Aside from an occasional pic in Club International, it seemed that all of the photos found in other magazines (Hustler, Penthouse, Cheri and Fox are the ones I seem to recall viewing the most) were of otherwise attractive young women sans underarm fur. It wasn't until around 1991 that my luck began at last to change.
During that year, I visited a massage parlor on the outskirts of Royal Oak, Michigan (I should mention that this parlor has long since been shut down because of 'illicit activity'. Ahem!) and obtained the services of a young woman who possessed a copious quantity of underarm stubble. In and of herself, this dark eyed, long haired, shapely (but NOT 'fully figured', as oftentimes grossly fat women refer to themselves) babe was certainly acceptable in the looks department; the furry underside of her arms only added to her otherwise adequate looks. Although we did not actually have sex, I was extremely thrilled to lick between her soft, supple butt cheeks before jacking myself off to a thunderous climax while alternating between licking her stubble and sucking her erect nipples.
Within roughly that same time period, I discovered Nugget magazine. Because of their focus on extreme fetishes in general and the variety that they offer, this continues to be my favorite erotic magazine to this day. In one of the first issues that I saw, a woman was shown, arms raised, displaying the hair-covered area beneath her arms with pride! Although she was a bit too 'chunky' for my tastes, the hair under her arms made her a raving beauty in my eyes, especially since this was the first layout that I ever viewed dedicated exclusively to a hirsute female.
Subsequent issues through the years also featured several layouts of a fine looking hirsute honey named Laura as well as many individual photos of amateur and professional models with furry underarms.
The next few years were mostly dry for me (sexually speaking), and the only hirsute experience I can recall during that period involved me getting a lap dance from a slim, easy going 22 year old (or thereabouts) gal at a club called Dizzy Duck. (I should again point out that this establishment no longer exists in the same form thanks to the guardians of public morality that watch over us all in the land of the free...) This sweety sported a sparse but noticable patch of hair under each arm. Physically, she bore a passing resemblance to actress Valerie Bertonelli (in her younger years). The involuntary giggle that she emitted as I massaged her furry patches added to my excitement.
Around early 1995, I began frequenting a laid back topless bar around the Davison/Van Dyke area of Detroit (I haven't been inside the bar in a few years, although it is still open to the best of my knowledge). There were a couple of dancers from whom I would buy lap dances on a semi-regular basis, and one of them (a 20-something, long haired aggressive woman), after discovering my fetish, would raise her arms during each dance so that I could alternate between sucking her tits and licking her furry pits.
During 1998-1999, my sex life was actually proceeding on at a brisk pace (including some blissful red light action in Amsterdam), however m hirsute 'experiences' were confined to masturbatory sessions with my ever faithful Nugget magazine issues. Around the Fall of 1999, I 'met' (through online correspondence) a German woman whom I will identify here as 'Fur.' She and I began our correspondence regarding non-hirsute related matters, however the semi nude/arms raised photo she soon sent me betrayed a lovely pair of fur patches under her arms.
Fast forward to 2000: I travelled to Germany to meet up with then 21 year old 'Fur'.
At start of our first night together, she entered the bedroom wearing only sandles,a pale green t-shirt and a pair of white cotton panties. Upon seeing the stray tips of her underarm hair poking out from the sleeve holes of her shirt, I immediately asked her to remove her shirt. She did, and I then beheld two of the most wonderfully hairy pits I had ever seen, in person or in photos. 'Fur' was more than accomodating, lying back on her bed with arms raised, stroking my head while I (yes, you guessed it!) alternately sucked on/played with her boobies and licked/rubbed her underarm areas. The panties came off soon thereafter (as did the remainder of my own clothing), and I eagerly applied my tongue and lips to her equally hairy snatch and backside. (I should add as a side note here that, depending on the female in question, I sometimes prefer a SHAVED pussy. But back to our story...) Since I was from America, where most women shave their underarms (at least during times of possible visibility), 'Fur' asked whether I really preferred her au natural. I assured her that this was the case, and the sex we enjoyed that week was among the most intense and pleasurable that I've ever experienced.
At this time, this has been the limit of my hirsute adventurism, however there are always more women around the world, and I intend to find those with the hair under there...