Kelly

(Part 1 from 1)

I have always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a girl who doesn’t shave in the same places as most woman. I guess you can say it has been a fetish of mine for ten years or more. At twenty four I was beginning to think I would never find out. Where is a guy to find a girl with hairy underarms and a nice crop of hair on her legs?
My friend, Gary laughed at me when I told him about my fetish. He thought I was nuts and told me I would never be able to find that kind of girl. After he finished laughing, he said if I did find a girl like what I was looking for, she would probably be ugly. When Gary walked away laughing, I decided I was not going to tell any one else about my odd little fetish.


I was to the point of putting the idea out of mind, when I met this girl at a convenience store. She was coming in as I was paying. I turned around a couple of times to check her out while waiting in line. The only time I was thankful for a long line. I searched my mind for an opening line, but nothing. There was one person ahead of me and she was two people behind me, close enough to say something, but I just watched her.
She stood five eight or nine. She had broad shoulders and wide hips. Her long brownish blond hair was beautiful. I guessed she was 22 or 23 years old. Watching her, I started wondering what she looked like naked. She had on a man’s shirt and slacks. Above the pocket on the shirt it said A PLUS AUTO PARTS. Above the other pocket was the name Kelly.
“Hi.”
Her words took me by surprise. Slowly they stroked me back to realty. I stopped visualizing her naked and said,
“Hello.”
With a look of curiosity, she said,
“I saw you looking at me in the store. I wanted to say something, but I wasn’t sure what to say.”
“I know what you mean.”


I felt like a total dweeb with that answer. Before getting into our cars, we made a date for lunch in an hour. That was the longest hour I’ve been through in a while. Our lunch date was nice. In the next month we got to know each other. I found out her parents owned the parts store and she is the manager. She knows more about auto parts then most mechanics. We told each other about our likes and dislikes. 
We had been going out for six months. A few times I stayed at her house late into the night, sometimes she spent late evenings at my small one bedroom apartment. Through that time we never had sex. I was beginning to feel like she didn’t want to. 


One Friday night after she closed the store we went out for dinner and a movie. The movie let out at a little after midnight. We went back to my apartment. We were sitting on the couch flipping channels on late night television. Every once in a while I would set the remote down and we would kiss. They were beautiful kisses. She was so passionate.
It was a hot session of kissing and caressing. I reached for the bottom of her shirt. She stopped me.
“What are you doing?”
I looked at her with a puzzled look. Was I getting the wrong signals? I thought I would be straight forward, I said,
“I wanted to take your shirt off and see you topless and maybe we would go further and have some wild sex.”
She smiled almost like she was embarrassed. After an awkward silence, she said,
“Oh I would love to, but”
She quit. She had an awkward out of place look again.
“Okay, but I have a confession first. It must be completely dark.”



I was puzzled. I got up, grabbing her hand, we went into the bedroom. She turned off the light. Lying on the bed we kissed again. I kissed her neck. Together we took off her t-shirt. She had small perky tits with small nipples. I looked down, they were beautiful. I caressed one then the other one. Leaning down, I sucked her left nipple. I slowly slid my hand down her torso. Reaching her naval, I could feel a little hair going towards her waistband.
She started undressing me. I was getting more turned on as she touched my penis and balls. As much as I was enjoying her touch, I made her quit so we could get her naked. Grabbing the waist band of her pants, I started sliding her pants down. I was shocked. I could feel long hair all down her legs. I reached up for her underwear. Sliding her underwear off, I made sure to go slow and feel the hair again. When she was completely naked, I slowly ran my hands up her thighs. Moving closer, I leaned in to suck her left tit. After a slowly sucking, licking and sucking both her tits, I moved down to her stomach. Finding the trail of hair leading from her naval to her pussy, I started licking and slowly moving towards her pussy. 


Reaching her pussy, I got another pleasant surprise. Her pussy was covered with hair. I moved my hand around the folds of her wet pussy. I was in heaven feeling the hair between my fingers. I moved my mouth towards her pussy. Feeling the wet juices mixed in her hair got me really excited. Sliding my tongue out, I started licking her pussy while I fingered her. She started to moan and move her hips. I licked and moved my fingers as much as I could; she moaned and came.
Touching my shoulders, in a motion to move me towards her, she said,
“Come here.”
I moved up. I stopped momentarily to lick and suck her tits. Positioning my cock at her pussy, I slowly move towards the opening. Sliding in her wet pussy, I started to thrust in and out fast. She moved her hips to meet my thrusts. We moved in a rhythm. Going faster, we were both enjoying the night as we moved with the precision of an orchestra. We moved faster and faster, moaning as we both hit a thigh shattering climax.
We lay there drenched in sweat, and sweet love juices. I stared at the ceiling looking for something intelligent to say. She broke the silence, saying,
“That was wonderful!”
I leaned in to kiss her and said,
“Oh wow that was more then wonderful!”
After another long silence, Kelly started to move. I stopped her. With a smile on my face, I said,
“Can I ask a favor?”
“Sure.”
Lovingly, I massaged her breasts. I looked at her in the dark and asked,
“Can we turn on the light?”
I wish I could have seen her face because she didn’t answer. While she tried to think of something to say, I said,
“I realized you legs are hairy and I love it. I want to see your naked body in the light.”


Continuing to move, she swung her legs to the side of the bed. In the dark, I heard her say, 
“Are you sure?”
Before she could finish, I said,
“Yes.”
She moved off the bed to the doorway. I was afraid she was going to get her clothes and get dressed. To my surprise, the light came on. As she walked towards me, I concentrated on watching her legs, pussy and stomach. Considering the hair was blondish brown, the hair on her legs was hard to see. Looking up, I enjoyed the site of all the hair around her pussy. Looking up more, I could see the heavy patch of hair between her pussy and her naval. It looked so sensuous on her tanned body.


I sat up on the bed. Our eyes met. She sat on the bed and opened her arms for a hug and a kiss. As I leaned in to kiss her, I noticed her under arms were full of hair. We kissed a long, tongue touching, sensuous kiss. While we kissed we rolled over, putting her on her back. I pinned her arms above her head. Breaking the kiss, I looked down at her hairy arm pits and went to suck her left tit.
After a couple of more kisses she looked at me and said,
“Now that you’ve seen what I’ve been afraid to show you, what do you say we take a shower together?”
We went towards the bathroom. In the shower we had another round of hot wild sex. We washed each others body then rinsed and got out. It was real sensual to see the water run off her long pussy hair on it’s way to the shower floor.
In the bedroom I said,
“Please believe me I think you are very beautiful, but I am curious what made you decide to allow your hair to grow?”


Pulling on her underwear, I threw her a pair of shorts. Putting them on, she answered,
“About three years ago, when I was twenty, I was engaged. I was in love, and he said he was. Two weeks before the wedding, I stopped by his house and caught him in bed with another girl. Not long after the first time we had sex he talked me into shaving my pubic hair. I was so angry at him over the affair I let it grow back. While it was growing back, I decided to let everything else grow too.”
We kissed again. Relaxing in bed she gave me a big hug. She asked if I wanted her to shave or if I had a preference. I told her about my fetish. I assured her that I would accept how ever she wanted to wear her hair.

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