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Share Your Hairy Experiences
The hope is this will be a thread for people to reminisce about some of their experiences with the opposite sex’s pubic hair. For example, stories of when you pulled down a woman’s panties and for the first time saw her pubic hair. How you felt, what did you think? Or stories of the first time you saw an adult vagina, that sort of thing. I’ll start things off with memories of my early college years.
When I started university in 1997 at a large, Midwestern, American campus, every girl I had the pleasure to be with had some level of pubic hair. In fact, full bush, or "lightly trimmed" bush was the majority of the pussy I experienced my first couple years in college. My first “hook-up” (as we used to call it) was with a pretty, dark haired freshman who, while “sort of dating me”, was also experimenting with lesbianism with her dorm-mate—outside of my presence, unfortunately. She had a beautiful, full dark bush and I loved it. But for some reason or another our relationship ended almost as soon as it began, as things did in those early days of freedom from your parental and hometown bonds. Later I fooled around with a string of sorority girls who were seriously trimmed, but still, they at least had some pubic hair ... a lot of pubic hair by today's pathetic standards. In fact, they’d probably be tagged as “hairy” today—a gross overstatement to any aficionado of the hirsute pursuits. I lost my virginity to a sorority girl on a one night stand. Her bush would be deemed hairy by today’s standards, but at the time I considered it quite trimmed, too much so for my liking. Her pubic triangle (almost a pubic diamond) was full, from hip-to-hip, and covered with light brownish, blonde pubic hair that was trimmed to about a 3/4 inch length. I can still picture that wonderful trimmed bush so many years ago. I soon soured on the sorority girls, in part because of their pubic hair over-maintenance. It was at that time I started to be interested in the more independent, feminist types—smart girls, or artsy girls, who, to my mind, were substantially more likely to have full hairy bushes than did the robotic, cookie-cutter, sorority chicks. On campus I had seen some women with hairy legs and hairy armpits, and I just knew the closer a girl was to those girls, the more likely she is to be totally hairy, including bush, of course. I studied abroad, in England, during my junior year in 1999-2000. But before I left for England, I had a summer fling with a blond beauty who had an incredible bush. She was a bit of a free spirit, modern-day hippy chick. Her bush was massive and especially thick and long around her pussy lips. To this day, I love a bush that's thick and long around the lips and clit. She and I went skinny dipping once at a roadside motel deep in the Missouri Ozarks in broad daylight (the motel was basically deserted). She kept getting out of the pool and jumping back in, giving me the opportunity to see her completely naked head-to-toe. Besides her hard, wet nipples, what really got me was seeing her dark blond hairy bush glistening like a thousand diamonds in the summer sun. I could also see a long strand of pubic hair hanging down from her hairy triangle, like the ribbon on a kite. At one point, she jumped on my back for a piggy back ride in the pool, and I could feel her thick, wet, soft furry bush grinding into my lower back repeatedly. Her hard, wet, pink nipples intermittently brushed against my shoulder blades. Such a magical moment in my life. In a future post I hope to describe my hairy experiences while in England. |
Early hairy encounter
I'm also a big fan of a prolific bush. My first sexual encounter was with a very virginal, inexperienced girl, who had literally never been kissed. It took many weeks of wooing before she relented to any sexual contact, but was worth it when she did. She really had a gorgeous slim figure, with the best arse I've ever encountered, and very nice C or D cup tits. After very slow progress over a prolonged period, she first relented and removed her bra for me to access her tits, then a few weeks later, we were in bed together, cuddling, her lying on top of me. She decided to remove her nightdress, and so was for the first time completely naked with me. Of course, she was lying on me, squashing my raging erection by now, so I rolled her off, and explored between her legs, where I encountered her bush. She had quite an unusual bush: completely untended, widely spread, but very sparse, so her skin, clitoris, and labia were clearly visible through it.
She was still very shy about being naked in front of me, but of course I wanted to take in her beauty, so I threw back the bedcovers to get a better look. At this point she drew her legs up to her chest, which hid the frontal view, but she didn't realise that it gave an even better view of her vulva! I can still visualise it now... |
I saw my first playboy--which contained, in fact, the first pictures of a naked woman I ever saw and the first naked woman I ever saw period--in the mid 70s when full bush was the norm. It made a HUGE impression on me.
Part of what I love it that the hair sort of hides the pussy. It's another layer of mystery. Such an adult, womanly layer. There's so much more i could say about all of this but I will move on tot he story part of my post now. All my girlfriends growing up had full bushes and so as I gained more and more experience pubic hair--the sight of it, the feel of it--became embedded into my erotic circuitry. One girlfriend would describe what her friends looked like naked while we were having sex. Her choice. I never asked--or even thought of such a thing. She just started doing it one day as I fucked her from behind. There was one friend, a German girl she knew who had really bushy eyebrows. My girlfriend said she had the hugest thick black bush. I loved this, but the one that drove me crazy was when she told me about her friend, Lisa, who was a beautiful blonde beach-type girl. She had lustrous,curly blonde hair to her shoulder with medium tits: maybe a mid-B. Anyway, my girlfriend told me that Lisa's nipples were brown--which at that point I'd never seen on a girl but the idea and image really turned me on--and that she had a pretty hair pussy too. She described it as being so dark it was almost black! Again, not sure why this turned me on so much--the contrast between the blonde and the black, maybe? The fact that it was the opposite of what I was expecting? But it made me cum immediately when she told me. The other is the time I had an out of town girlfriend come to stay for the weekend. We had never had sex, just made out, so I didn't really know anything about her sexually. She was very fair, both in her complexion and her hair, which was feathery thin and light blonde--almost white. So soft. Anyway, once I picked her up at the airport and got her back to my place we started making out. She had very small breast--small A with puffy nipples, which is fine with me: I love everything about women. All shapes and sizes. I sat up and undid her pants grabbing the waist and pulling them off along with her panties in one motion. Asher pants clear her hips and ass with that momentary catch that I love, I noticed that she had a full bush. Like plenty of hair for such a fair girl, but it was almost as blond as the hair on her head. Only a two shades or so darker, and very soft too. There was also this aspect that I have never come across since either: I swear to you, when I licked her pussy It was sweet. Almost like honey. |
I posted this story a while back. Most people would find this gross but it is what it is.
https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...d.php?t=250767 |
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I read your story and thought it was great! Shocked at how little engagement it's had even though it was posted in 2022. I commented in hopes of pushing it into relevance again--people need to read this! |
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As a younger (sorta) guy, only now pushing 40, I don’t have many hairy experiences. Most ladies I have had the pleasure of have been waxed or freshly shaved. Even my wife likes to be freshly waxed. But one experience stands out. I was flirting with our friend all day once, and she was on the fence about playing with me.
She was married at the time to a guy who was away for work for months at a time and she missed the touch of a man (her words). So after I had resigned to it not going beyond us kissing and getting handsy, I got a text message from her saying “ok, I want you”. But then followed up with “I haven’t shaved in months, and won’t have time before you get here”. I was all in with her. I loved that super hairy vag. I still to this day think about how good it felt on my face as I licked her, and how my fingers loved stroking her through all that sweet hair. |
my continuous favorite
My favorite is on going as my wife is chubby and hairy and I love shooting a load over her hairy wet pussy and then her getting dressed to go out or over to friends/family with a load of cum smeared across her hairy pussy encased in a pair big granny style panties.
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My hairy experiences
Reposting from a prior thread:
In 2004, I became sexually active shortly after my senior year of high school and was involved with a few women short term up through marriage. Carm, my first girlfriend after graduating HS kept a full, untouched bush. Initially she also didn't shave her arm pits; she had previously did a foreign exchange program in France and the daughters of the family she loved with teased her for shaving. Her bush was incredibly dense; enough to fully cover and hide her lips, but it didn't spread to her belly or thighs. I was in Heaven the time we were together. We never had sex, but I spent most of the summer before college with my head buried between her legs and my tongue on her hairy lips. We broke up a month or two into my freshman year of college. Nothing malicious, we just wanted to enjoy our college experiences. We linked up through web camera a few times during my junior year of college. She was in a sorority at the point but I was ecstatic to see she still had the same hairy pussy then as she did when we dated. My sophomore year of college, I began dating a lady, Jen, a couple of years older than me, long term. She was Italian and like my first girlfriend, had an exceptionally dense and thick brown bush. She was the girl to whom I lost my virginity and I distinctly remember her bush giving my cock a bit of trouble as I tried to penetrate her, missionary. I remember having to pull out, lubricate my condom a bit and then ease in slowly. We had a great relationship and fucked regularly but about a year in, we took a break for a few months. During that break was when I experienced my first bald pussy. I visited my best friend at his college and hour away from mine. While there, I met this curvier/bbw blonde girl, Liz. Nothing happened when I was there, but we began chatting over AIM and a month or so later, I went back to visit her directly. As we were making out in her bed, I pulled her pants and thong down and was surprised to see a completely bald pussy, save for a tiny bit of stubble. Eating her was an amazing feeling - the lack of hair caused her wetness to land squarely on my face, even if the stubble was a bit itchy at first. Sex was amazing and there were no issues easing into her. We fooled around for a other month before the distance took its toll on us and I began dating Jen again. Once Jen and I got back together, I started mentioning trimming to her. It took awhile, but a few months after we got back together, she said she had a surprise for me. As we were getting down to business, she undressed to her thong and bra and laid on my bed. The thing was sheer and I was able to see her bush was significantly less dense. After making out, I pulled her thong down and saw that she REALLY knocked the hair back. It was still wide, but her lips were now very visible beneath the hair that was left. She was far from bald, but nowhere near as thick as it was. She even mentioned that when she exited the shower after trimming it, her mother saw it and asked her what happened to all of her hair. My second go-around with Jen lasted about a year before we ultimately called it quits for good. A short while after that, I met Adie,who is now my wife. When we hooked up, she was fully shaved, like Liz. By that time, the bald look didn't bother me, despite my preference still being full bush. The thing I immediately noticed when she got on my bed and leaned over doggiestyle, was that despite having a bald pussy, her taint, ass crack and cheeks were substantially furry. That was a wonderful sight to behold the first time we fucked. Over time, I got her to grow her bush in for me, which wasn't nearly as dense as Carm or Jen's. However, Adie's bush covered her mound and went a little bit down her thighs and up her belly, which I honestly thought was hotter. We've been together over a decade now and while she still prefers to shave, she will occasionally grow her bush back and she leaves her ass hair alone. |
This topic makes me think of the first girl I had sex with, when I was in the first year of university. She was a petite girl, with small breasts. Kind of the studious, quiet type.
I remember the first time we got naked together - her pussy made quite an impression on me. She was wearing white lacy knickers, and I immediately noticed the darkness of her bush showing through the white lace on the front. I was surprised (inexperienced as I was at the time) to see that though her hair was a light brown, her bush was noticeably darker. As I pulled her knickers down and saw her amazing big dark bush. It seemed huge to me! I very inexperienced at that time, and as this was before I had easy internet access, I had not seen too many pictures of pussies yet. So her hairy bush was a surprise and a real thrill. I remember her armpits and legs were shaved - she was not a hippy girl who didn't shave at all. But she clearly decided to keep her bush almost totally natural. As we went on seeing each other, I found that she really liked oral sex. It was a bit intimidating for the first time I ate a girl's pussy for it to be with someone so hairy, but I soon grew to love nestling my face into her hairy bush, and tasting her pussy as I teased it with my tongue. For a usually quiet girl she was pretty vocal about how much she was enjoying it, so that was even more motivation to eat her out frequently. Another thing I remember about her is watching her get dressed, and noticing as she put her underwear on that some stray hairs tended to poke out of her knickers, and were quite noticeable. Even though she didn't wear skimpy, small panties, her bush was just difficult for them to contain! Some men may not like that, but it didn't bother me. I found it sexy to imagine if she was in a communal changing room or getting changed in front of other women, they couldn't fail to notice a few dark pubes sticking out of her knickers. It turned me on to think she might be accidentally showing how hairy her pussy was without realising. (That would have been even hotter if other men could see, but she was a shy type and not a girl who would ever casually strip to underwear in front of a man she wasn't dating, if she could possibly help it.) |
During my sophomore year of college, I dated a shy but really cute girl. She was quite inexperienced and conservative when it came to sex, so it took almost a month before we saw each other naked for the first time.
Our first full-on nude encounter was at her pad. We were sprawled out on her bed, making out like horny teenagers. Clothing started coming off as we picked things up. When I peeled off her panties finally revealing her vagina, my eyes widened at the sight of her mild bush. I've seen bushes in porno videos and magazines before, but seeing one live and in person was extremely sexy, and really turned me on. I played with her vagina and fingered her to climax that day, and she returned the favor with giving me a handjob. I vividly remember how palpable her pubic hair was around her lips the more aroused she became. She never shaved or trimmed her vagina while we were together. She must’ve knew I enjoyed it and when we eventually started to have sex, I loved the feeling of rubbing the tip of my cock across her wet hairy lips, before sliding in. |
Here’s a recent hairy memory:
My wife is a curvy brunette, with a round ass, large boobs, and a wide, thick, dark-haired, totally natural, full bush. Her pubic hair is fairly long and thick. It creates a nice mound that gives her an outstanding side bush/profile. Her clit and labia is so small that even with her legs spread you can’t see her clit or pussy lips from all the pussy hair. I absolutely love her bush. Last Labor Day weekend we went to the lake with family. She never shaves and rarely trims her bikini line, even in the summer. At one point my wife got out of the lake and her swimsuit bottoms got rearranged coming out of the water. She didn’t notice, but her pubic hair was on display for everyone to see for a good 10 minutes before she finally readjusted her bottoms. I had sunglasses on and kept peeking glances here and there, trying to keep cool and not stare. On one side of her swimsuit bottoms, a long (5-6 inches), dark strip of pubic hair about an inch wide was showing the entire length of the side of her swimsuit. No doubt I wasn’t the only one to notice. For some reason seeing her pubes out there for all the world to see was a huge turn on for me. |
As a teen my summer job was basically a pool boy. Vacuum, chlorine etc. there were a few stops on my route that the housewives would either be out sunning or just walking around in there bathing suit. This was the mid 80s so no women were shaved for the most part. I’d usually see some stray pubes on bikini lines.
One day I started vacuuming and the lady of the house said hi and asked if she could take a quick dip as it was well over 90 and humid. Sure, no problem. She took off her cover up to reveal a white string bikini, a few pubes lingering on her bikini lines. She dives in takes a lap then walks out and the white bikini clearly had no lining and her wet bush was clearly visible as were her nipples. She paraded around a moment then laid out on a lounge. Clearly I took my time that day. Lol |
I have One that CUM's to mind!
I got the chance to take out a girlfriend of a Buddy of mine, but at the time I wasn't sure just how close they were cause they didn't act like a close nit boyfriend and girlfriend thing!
Since I only seen them together at a friends BAR, I got to Dance plenty with his girlfriend and we all sat at the same table at the BAR! I do seem to remember while doing the slower close dances with her that I thought she was a Beauty and many of the things that I liked about her cause it was done more in Private and away from my Buddy! There was a time my buddy had to leave and asked me if I'll take his girlfriend home, so I said sure and when she is ready I'll be Happy to do it! I'm not sure why my buddy had to leave in a hurry and couldn't take his girlfriend home or with him, but it made me think they weren't that close in a relationship! After a few more drinks, we went for a late night meal and after that I just road around since she wasn't telling me where she lived or if she was in a hurry to get home! On a main street with all the Businesses and flashing lights, I passed by this place and what I heard from her was Surprising to me! She asked if I was taking her to that Motel for SEX, and besides it looked like a nice place? I thought for a moment and went right around the block and pulled into the Motel and went to check in! In the room, she went right for the Bed and started taking her clothing off! When I got mine off, I went and turned to look at her and thought she still had her undies on? Getting closer in bed with her I found out it was her Super Bushy one that I seen and it was the darkest full Bush that I had ever seen on a girl / women! I enjoyed doing a top area make out with her and fingering her pussy, then I was noticing plenty of her Dark curly kinky pubes all over the white bed sheet! Time came when she wanted me to enjoy her pussy with oral and was kind on pushing me down in that direction, so I did! But I must say she was wet / moist and great to EAT out, but I spent plenty of times stopping to get her hair out of my mouth and teeth! She was great to going down and doing oral on my cock and everything else there! After a long playtime, she asked if I was going to put my cock in her pussy and fuck her? I said sure and after finding her hole thru all of that Hair, I enjoyed a wondering time inside her! We spent the night there and enjoyed SEX many times, till I took her home in the day light! That is One Dark and Bushy pussy that I would never forget~ :o |
Sheer White Swimsuit
Cross-posting from the sheer shirt thread this hairy memory:
A very sheer swimsuit is a major turn-on. Not sure exactly how old I was, but I was at our apartment swimming pool and there was maybe one or two other people there at the time. A girl at the pool was wearing a one-piece, white swimsuit. When she was dry, it looked like any other white, one-piece swimsuit. But when she emerged from the water I got one hell of a sight. The swimsuit was very sheer and I could clearly see her nipples and a wide, triangle-shaped, hairy bush through the swimsuit. She acted like it was nothing and was completely nonchalant about her tits and pubic hair on display for me and the handful of others there. She kept getting out of the pool and jumping back in, so I was able to get a good eyeful of her nipples and bush. This was the 80s, so naturally, her bush was nice and full. To this day, I’m crazy about see though lingerie, swimsuits, etc., especially if the girl has a bush. |
Catalogue lingerie
As a teenager wanking over anything in a dress i loved to look at the lingerie section of Mums catalogue. Always got me hard with the sheer bras where you could see the nipples and the dark triangle under the knickers!
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This thread reminds me of an ex girlfriend. I was 23 years old and she was 18-19. She was still virgin when I met her. The first time I saw her naked, I was impressed with her full black bush, which gave an interesting contrast to her pale skin. Sex with her was always great, and especially when I licked her wet furry pussy. She had a very light body, about 165 cm (5 ft 5 in) and barely 45 kilos (100 lb), and this made it easier to quickly change positions during sex. We dated for a whole year.
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One of my first “girlfriends” I met through the punk scene. Some of the more hard core sections of the punk scene were a bit much. The girls didn’t shave they also often smelled bad. Very committed to not conforming to societal norms. Ah to be young and idealistic again.
But through friends of friends I met her. She was in that group but not ugly as most of the other girls that were. In fact she was beautiful. Dirty blonde hair that we wore shoulder length with bangs. Big green eyes and really sexy full lips. And she clearly showered regularly and smelled nice. She wasn’t skinny though. Those girls all pounded beers like the guys. Regardless we connected. She thought it was cute that while I was into punk rock I never dressed the part. After a party we finally started getting steamy the first time. I remember when she yanked her shirt over her head seeing how hairy her pits were. Not my thing at all but I was a 19 year old guy about to get laid. She was a little flabby but you wouldn’t call her fat and she had a great set of tits. I simply NEEDED to know how those lips would feel on my cock. And they felt amazing. She was a year younger but clearly experienced. Loaded with confidence and very take-charge which I love. We saw each other but never really dated. Going down on her I’d have to hold her outer lips away so I could get to her clit and pussy through her bush. Again not my thing but figured I’d share for those of you that like that. Years later I ran into her at a store. She was wearing scrubs and I found out she was a dental assistant. I was in a relationship but mani got the vibe she wanted to see more of me. If only. She had gotten pretty fit and her rump looked so nice in those scrubs. |
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In my early twenties I was dating a girl who always kept a big bush. She was south indian, and pretty hairy all over, including a happy trail up to her pierced navel. One Sunday, she had stayed over and we fooled around all morning. After, I got up to make her breakfast. While cooking pancakes, my buddy texted and asked if i wanted to hit the driving range. I said sure, come by for breakfast, I'll leave my apartment door unlocked. Shortly after, she came out of the room, wearing nothing but tiny pink cotton panties and one of my white undershirts. Her bush we peeking out both sides of her panties and was darker than her skin, so it was also showing through the cotton a bit. the bottom half of her butt was out as the panties climbed while she walked. The panties were low rise and her happy trail and her lower belly was also on full display, but the t shirt ended around her navel. She was obviously braless and her breasts jiggled while she walked. Her hair was a mess having just been fucked.
She sat down at the kitchen table in my apartment, which was a glass top table that was popular back then. I set down her plate of pancakes and went back to making more. A few minutes later, my buddy opened the front door and walked into the apartment. She sat bolt upright and made huge eyes at me and mouthed WTF. I said oh jeez i forgot you were coming, and walked over to give my buddy a hug. He looked at her, barely dressed, and knew enough not to say we just texted. I had him sit at the table with her while I got him a plate. She had her legs and arms crossed and her cheeks were getting rosy. Her bare legs were totally visible under the table with just a tiny triangle of cotton over her dark black bush. I poured them both OJ and joined them. She kept an arm over her nipples and just ate with her fork. I could see my buddy sneaking glances at her while we talked shit about each other golf game. He asked her what her plan were, and she said probably just being lazy and lounging all day. As they chatted, she got a little more comfortable and started to use both hands with the knife and fork. I saw why she had her tits covered. Her nipples were ice hard and poking, making a dark outline on the white undershirt. MY buddy couldn't stop looking and was totally distracted. She could tell and started to smile. She sat more comfortably and uncrossed her legs, showing her brown inner thighs and the few dark pubes escaping her panties on the side. Her little belly roll under her shirt was showing her trail of hair too. Then she stood up to clear the table. Her little cotton panties had climbed more the way up her ass and her brown cheeks were mostly out. Her navel ring had a little chain dangling over her bare belly and her big bush was falling out the sides of her panties. She had plates and cups in both hands so could make no effort to cover up. It took her two trips to clear the table, and then she went back into the bedroom. After that day, my buddy called her bushy to me as an inside joke. |
Many years ago now, I was moving to a new city, a seaside town, and needed a place to live. I answered an ad for a room in a shared apartment and went to meet the people who lived there and ended up moving in. There were four of us, 2 guys, 2 girls, all from different countries. It was a nice friendly household, we had dinner or brunch together sometimes and hung out in the living room, but didn't really do much outside the apartment together.
The younger of the 2 girls was a 21 year old short redhead, let's call her Zoe. I didn't think much of her at first, but I've always had a thing for hairy girls and I realized after a while that she was super hairy. She was a bit of a hippie, and a lesbian. I kept getting glimpses of very hairy armpits and legs, once or twice I even glimpsed a ginger treasure trail on her midriff. She was usually braless and I didn't need much imagination to know what her boobs were like, big and saggy. She wasn't really my type but I found myself wondering about her inevitably massive red bush. I knew of course that I would never see it unless some kind of miracle occurred and she dropped her towel in front of me, so it remained just in my imagination. Anyway, we got on well together but when she ended up moving out 6 months after I moved in we didn't stay in contact much. She moved to a more central location in the same town. We'd bump into each other on the street or in a bar sometimes and hug and catch up on news, nothing more. Fast forward to the next summer, almost a year after she'd moved out. I guess I'd stopped thinking about her Zoe's hairy body by then. But one day when I was cycling to the beach for a quick swim before dinner I bumped into her and we stopped and talked. She asked where I was going and I said to the beach, she said she hadn't been for a while and asked if she could tag along, I said sure. As we were heading to the beach together I had an idea and figured I had nothing to lose. I just said casually "I usually go to the nudist beach though, is that ok?". The truth was that whilst I sometimes went there today I had my swimming shorts with me and was planning to go to a closer beach as I wasn't staying long. But I figured that I could change my plan... She said "Sure! I've actually never been there, it's on my bucket list". I tried not to get too excited. We got to the beach, locked our bikes, found a spot and started to strip off. Her t-shirt came off first and of course there was nothing underneath. It went so quickly I didn't have time to prepare myself for this momentous occasion. She had a big hangers with big areolas too and a lot of red hair sticking out under her armpits. I was of course also getting undressed and had to act casually and not stare. She then pulled off her jeans and panties together and there it was - the bush I had been dreaming about all these months. And it was as dense and red and overgrown as I had imagined, it looked spectacular in the evening sun. The hairs stuck out in all directions, it was truly wild. I got just a glance at it before we ran into the sea together, swam around a bit and then I got to take a few more sneaky peaks as we dried off and got dressed again. Watching her towel her bush in the setting sun is something I'll never forget. And the best thing was she enjoyed her nude beach experience and what followed was a memorable summer of spontaneous trips to the beach with Zoe. I'd get a text message like "hey, fancy a quick swim? see you there in half an hour!" and jump on my bike. I had no illusions of ever doing anything more than swim with her. And I knew that if I stared too much or said the wrong thing it would probably be the last time. But it was a memorable summer with the biggest bush I've ever known. Maybe I'll write some more about our following trips to the beach in another post. But all good things come to an end - it got too cold to be naked and by the next summer we weren't living in the same city any more. |
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When I was young, I never gave pubic hair too much thought. Sure I liked it, but there wasn’t a lot of variation among the women and girls whom I’d seen naked. They all had full natural bushes.
I still have pictures of my girlfriend from that time. She shaved her arm pits, but never did anything with her pubes even if she was going to be naked on a beach. By today’s standards, her bush was a straggly mess. She even left a few hairs growing round her asshole. Her razor and scissors never went down there. Although it didn’t occur to me at the time, my next partner clearly tended her lady garden with special care. There was no straggly hairs anywhere down below. Above, she had a vast expanse of uniform and tidy short curly pubes that I loved. They were still dark and hadn’t gone grey like much of the hair on her head. By the time I met my wife, women were much more open about their grooming habits. I’d see her shaving around her labia and up the sides of her bush in the shower so she could wear high cut swimming costumes. She eventually had the sides removed permanently by laser treatment. Later, she took to dying her pubes to darken them so the carpet more closely matched the d****s. Maybe ten or so years ago, we were on a nude beach in Greece. My wife pointed out to me that we were the only people there with pubic hair. |
Strip Club Disappointment
I turned 18 back in the mid-90s, before pussies in porn became completely, 100% shaven, back when the “landing strip” was standard more or less in Playboy and in porn. Women rocking the same bush these days would be deemed “hairy” and fetishized.
Not long after I turned 18, a few of my buddies who were also 18, decided to go to a strip club. AT that time, a trip to the strip club when you turned 18 was pretty much a rite of passage for dudes growing up in the 90s. It was an all-nude, “juice bar” (i.e., no booze). I was a bit shocked/perturbed that every stripper in there seemed to have a fairly small landing strip for pubic hair. I guess I was naive, but I had expected to see a little more variety in terms of pubic hair styles and instead they all looked identical. Maybe one or two had a trimmed, triangle bush, but by far most did not. By today’s standards they would all be considered to have a bush. But by my standards, they were sorely lacking in the pube department. Disappointed as I was, I still had a great time and still vividly remember my first lap dance and being turned on, regardless of the fact the chick’s bush wasn’t as hairy as I’d have preferred. I recall seeing a sign at the strip club for an upcoming “amateur night” and thinking I should come back then as there’d likely be more hairy vaginas. Ha! I was that naive, I thought “normal” as in non-porn women basically all had full hairy bushes and that only prostitutes or porn stars trimmed their bushes. Again, totally silly in retrospect. At the time, I wasn’t even aware that I might have what would be deemed a “fetish” for full bushes. I just stupidly thought that most of the women I encountered in my daily life had hairy vaginas. As I became more sexually experienced—and the march toward hairlessness continued unabated—I sadly learned that, at least among sexually active, college-aged women, the full bush was an endangered species. |
Crossposting this from the upskirt stories thread as it’s on topic:
Before we were married, my wife had this black, knee-length skirt that she used to wear to the bars. It wasn’t really a skirt, it was actually a black slip that she wore as a skirt—very light, thin, black fabric. She regularly wore the skirt without panties, which was a huge turn-on. At that time my future wife kept her pussy hair mostly shaved, so there wasn’t much you could see with the skirt on other than a faint mound where her pussy was. But it was still hot knowing that I knew—when no one else did—she was wearing no panties. After several months of dating I convinced my future wife to grow out her pubic hair. After a month or more, she had a very nice, thick, dark full bush. I was totally smitten and turned on by her big bush. The only downside was she didn’t feel comfortable wearing the black skirt out without panties anymore. She tried it on for me at home a few times and there was always a clearly visible, large, crinkly mound of pubic hair showing at the front. She would put the skirt on for me fresh from the shower, when her bush was at its bushiest, and the big, crinkly mound was even more pronounced. This totally turned me on—she was fully clothed, but she was also nearly naked and bottomless because you could clearly see she had a big, hairy bush under her skirt. The only problem was, I was the only one seeing her like that. Fast forward a couple years and we’re on our honeymoon at an all-inclusive resort, getting ready to go out for some drinks in the evening. Lo-and-behold, she brought the black skirt along. And she actually wore it out, in public, at a bar/restaurant that night. I remember her wearing the skirt and me being actually a little nervous about potentially showing her pussy off to strangers. But my wife was totally nonchalant about it. The lighting was bright enough that I could clearly see her hairy mound puffing out the front of her skirt whenever she was standing up. It was a huge turn-on knowing that anyone who was paying attention could basically see my wife’s big, hairy vagina, just out there for all the world to see. She knew other people could see her bush, but she didn’t care that night. We hung out at the bar for at least 30-60 minutes, but, needless to say, it wasn’t long before we went back to our room. |
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I am similar to you, in that I love a fully, hairy bush. I am probably 5-10 years older, when I came of adult age, the girls in playboy and ones I dated, all had full bush. Sad that this is now considered a fetish rather than the normal. My wife continues to wear hers full. Did you notice anyone at the bar notice your wife’s bush with her tight skirt? I find it really erotic when other men take an interest in my wife. Either looking at her or flirting. It makes her really wet too. |
Credit Union Hippy
This is a short memory but a long read. The TLDR version pois credit union employee struggles not too spluge in my pants.
While at university I got a part-time job working at a credit union (bank). This was around 2001-2002. The place was commonly known as the “Hippy Credit Union” because it was founded in the 70s by some hippies and because it was tied to a food co-op (think granola girls, Birkenstocks). We also held the accounts for all the local anarchist groups. So definitely this was a weird place, in a good way. Nothing like your typical bank. A lot of our female members had hairy armpits, but few of those were younger, college-aged girls. It was mostly middle-aged, washed up hippy chicks who had hairy armpits. Still it was great seeing so many women comfortable with their bodies and willing to show off their hairy armpits to others. There was one moment I’ll never forget. One of the few young, attractive girls came up to the teller window. She was a regular, so we’ve always chatted about random things. I knew she had hairy armpits because I had caught wisps of armpit hair on previous occasions. She had long, sandy-blond hair on her head and her armpit hair was similar but darker. But this day was different. She brought along a guy I could only assume was her boyfriend. Add to that, the weather was hot, so this girl was wearing a slinky tank top that was cut short so her sexy tummy was showing. Everything was going as usual and we were chatting about who knows what when she raised both her arms above her head in an effort to rearrange her hair bun and BANG! There they were, her sandy blonde, totally hairy armpits were practically right in my face. And this wasn’t a quick thing, this was a good 30 seconds or more of messing with her hair. She continued to chat with me like it was no big thing that her hairy armpits were showing, loud and proud. I also noticed she had a nice happy trail extending down and disappearing into her shorts. I could only imagine how hairy her bush would be. If I didn’t watch out, I’d cumb in my pants and get my head bashed in by her angry boyfriend. This whole interaction lasted only about 2-3 minutes. She was driving me crazy with all her hair, and it was a struggle to pretend I wasn’t gawking. And the last thing I wanted to do was piss off her boyfriend. I had to play it cool like this sexy young chick flaunting her body hair. But on the inside seeing this beautiful hairy, young girl was driving me mad. I probably saw a thousand women with hairy armpits while at that job, but the story above is the most memorable. Seeing so many hairy armpits almost desensitized me. But later in life I finally convinced my wife to grow out her armpit hair during the colder months. |
In the late 80s, I hung out with a group of people and we would go places and/or stay home and drink. One particular night my best friend and I was with this group at one of the girls' houses. After many people left it was just two girls and my best friend and I. We all ended up having sex in the same room with me and the dark-haired girl on the floor and my friend and redhead were on the couch just a couple of feet away. As we all finished, my friend and I left, and we talked on the ride home about our fun experience.
Now remember this was the early 80s and most women still had hair on their pussies. The dark-haired girl I was with who later became my girlfriend, had the part below between her legs shaved and kept a patch above on the front. The redhead I could see in the dark that she had an unusually large bush but I didn’t think too much about it. I did notice how tall and sexy she was. In fact, she was exceptionally beautiful. He and I talked about the girls and how my girl had a bald pussy at the bottom and how his red-haired girl was the hairiest girl he had ever seen, even in magazines. He said that her hair rubbed his cock raw. We both just laughed about it and never brought up the subject again. I did right about the dark-haired girl in another thread. you can read that here https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...d.php?t=238023 Neither of us saw the redhead again. But about a year and a half later I met the redhead in a bar. We saw each other and gave each other a big hug and ended up talking and laughing all night in that bar. She was still just as beautiful as I remembered her. At closing time neither of us even talked about it. She just got in my truck and we went back to my place and fucked all night long. Me, I'm a different breed. Even though she asked me to turn the lights off, I left them on. I wanted to be able to look at this tall beautiful girl. I just pushed her back onto the bed and pulled her pants off. She wasn’t wearing any panties and I went down on her. I was mesmerized by her thick beautiful red pubic hair. I loved how thick it was. To tell the truth, I really think she is one of the women who cannot shave because of the texture, coarseness and thickness of her pubic hair. I licked her to an orgasm through that thick beautiful hair. I loved the smell and how the hair glistened. I then crawled on top of her and fucked her. We ended up having sex several times that night in every possible position. In the living room, the bedroom, the bathroom. I even fucked her in the kitchen when we went for a snack during one of our resting periods. I nutted 6 times that night. (Ah to be in my early 20s again) The next morning, I took her to her car at the bar and I went to work with no sleep the next day, very happy. I noticed my dick was uncomfortable. it was hurting and burning. At lunch, I went to the restroom and pulled my dick out to look at it and see what was wrong, it was raw. I didn't have skin on it in places. It was starting to scab up. I called my friend later on that week and told him about my hookup. I then told him how my cock was raw. We both laughed and from that day forward every time we talked about her we called her Hamburger Helper. Lol My god I loved that night. I never saw her or talked to her again after that beautiful and wonderful experience. It was a very memorable night. |
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This one might ruin the vibe of the thread, or some people might really enjoy it...
About 18 or so years ago, my wife's mom wanted to use our bath because hers wasn't working. She was early 60s at the time but looked 40yo, tops. As I was getting the bath ready, she stripped naked right in front of me! But her bush...it was so big that it went 1/5th way down her legs! I am sure I made a face, but when she took her top off it made up for it. Perky C cups like a 25yo...at neatly 60! All natural, too. A few years later, my wife's sister squatted down to pick something up, legs spread very wide to keep her balance, in a skirt, and I saw her bright red panties and so much bush out the sides of her underwear. She saw me looking, fell back, closed her legs, and screamed a bit, but her smile was too genuine to know that she wasn't actually upset. Saw her in a swimsuit years later and she was very cleanly shaven. |
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First Time Seeing Female Pubic Hair
This is an interesting subtopic for this thread: describe the first time you saw pussy hair. Not necessarily full frontal bush (that counts too) but also just a few pubic hairs escaping a swimsuit bottom, stuff like that.
For me (aside from mom when I was a toddler/young kid, which doesn’t count), my first time seeing pubic hair was at my cousins’ house. My cousins, both boys, were a bit older than me. I’m not sure how old I was, but I was old enough to be able to read, as you will see. My cousins had a stack of old National Lampoon Magazines (this was the early 1980s) and I was just casually thumbing through one and on one page there was this comic strip type of thing, but with real photos instead of cartoon drawings. It was in black and white and featured one woman, standing, full-body pic, fully clothed. As the comic proceeds, she proceeds to take off her clothes, bit by bit, each frame with less clothes than the one before it. At the very end, she was fully nude. She had a big, dark, hairy bush and it really impacted me. I can still picture that bush now. In retrospect, it probably wasn’t the biggest bush in the world, but I had no frame of reference (again, aside from mom). I don’t remember what the comic was about but I do remember she says at one point, “My body is a temple.” I’m sure this is a good reason why I like hairy vaginas to this day. And thank God my wife has a full bush. As an aside, there used to be a website that had pdf versions of all the old National Lampoon Magazines. It probably still exists, but I can’t remember the url (doh!). I tried looking through those pdfs and didn’t find the same comic, but there were similar ones with pics and there’s a decent amount of boobs and bush shown. There was a surprising amount of nudity in that magazine, lol. My first time in real life was my aunt at the swimming pool. Again I don’t recall how old I was, but I know I was very young. She had some pubic hair showing on the side of her swimsuit bottom. I remember being fascinated and scared at the same time. I was scared because it felt almost like seeing her naked and at that age that was a frightening (yet fascinating) prospect. I felt like I was seeing something I’m not supposed to. After that I noticed lots of pubes at the pool. I grew up in the 1980s so the girls back then, wearing their bikinis, all had full, hairy bushes, pretty much. Or so it seemed given the amount of pubic hair I saw back then. I recall liking seeing it but not thinking it was a huge deal. God, I wish I could go back in time and see all those hairy pussies at the pool back then! |
First time seeing pubic hair
First time I saw pubic hair in person was my first girlfriend. We were 19, this was the mid 2000s, and we were drinking at her parents house when they were away.
We had not seen each other naked yet, and I was a very horny teenager. I remember as clear as day she wore a short skirt, and as she got drunk flashed her panties by accident. One moment burned into my memory was her knees curled up to her chest as she sat on the ground, exposing her bulging panties, with spiders legs all over the place. That night we fooled around for the first time. I remember peeling back her panties, and this thick bush of black hair springs out, I couldn’t even see her lips it was so thick - but oh boy could I could smell them, she was so turned on. Seeing that famous triangle of hair in person was surreal. I’ve been addicted ever since. I also remember her putting her hand my on penis, gently starting her first handjob, and I just instantly came all over myself and her hand. |
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Did you ever get a chance to go down on this big, black bush? I absolutely love, love, love eating hairy pussy. The feeling of the hair on your nose when you nuzzle your face in there, the scent/pheromones, the texture, the curls, the clit and lips hidden in forest of hair just peeking out … so nice. My wife knows how much I love going down on her hairy vagina and I’m pretty sure part of the reason why she keeps it hairy is so I’ll go down on her more. My mouth is watering just thinking about it. |
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Would be a couple months before we had sex. |
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Eating a hairy pussy is so erotic. Those fat outer lips covered in fur, and hiding the sweet inner lips, her clitoris and vaginal opening. Love parting them with my tongue. The bush is very soft when grown out, and holds her scent. My wife has always kept hairy and she knows I love it. Quote:
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