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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Hairy Stripper. . .(lez sex, hairy women)
Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 05:10:01 -0400
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Hairy Stripper. . .by Susan Watergate (lez sex, hairy women)
She was tanned and very good looking with the longest dark-brown-hair
that I had ever seen. Most everyone in the bar was staring at her as
she enjoyed her drink. Although this was my first time in the
particular bar I was beginning to feel that this girl was some kind of a
regular. So there she sat with a skirt so short that it left nothing to
the imagination and a blouse so open that even a blind person could
read her nipples like a braille letter. I had just ordered my second
beer when the lights started to dim and the house music came up a lot
louder. With that I turned my attention towards the back of the room
and saw a very sensuous lady pick up the microphone and announce the
first act of the evening. "Ladies and Gentlemen, please give a big
round of applause for our first act tonight . . . Here is Becky, our
most exotic of exotic dancers!"
With a flash the house lights came completely down and the
bright spot light shown with a new brilliance directly on the center of the stage
illuminating Becky in the cutest little plaid school-girl dress that I
had ever fantasized over. Just as I had seen a hundred times before
this dancer worked her body with precision hitting every note in the
song being played. Becky's hips went right and then left, then she
squatted down and smacked her ass lightly on the polished stage floor.
Wow, that spread gave me and everyone else in the audience a really good
look a her very, very hairy pussy. Her pussy hair was so long and so
thick that I was surprised that it wasn't braided. Now I have seen many
a stripper but usually they keep their panties or g-string on until the
end of their dance. But not Becky, this exotic dancer shoved her hairy
nest out to the edge of the stage within inches of the lucky sex hound's
nose sitting on their seat edge.
The song continued on and Becky's dancing became even more
erotic. She began to trade-off her squatting for a sexy peep show of her 34C
breasts. A flash here and a flash there, little by little there was
nothing left to anyone's imagination. With her tits already out of the
bag [so to speak] Becky began to slowly lift her tiny halter top over
her head. Since the bright spot was focused directly on her, not a sole
in the entire bar missed this hirsute honey's hairy armpits. They both
jutted out as if they were each its own pussy patch just waiting to be
ambushed! Now with her halter top off Becky focused upon continuously
showing off her bushy armpit play-grounds. The spot light man helped
all he could by keeping the light tightly focused and aimed directly
where everyone's eyes were already riveted - Becky's hairy pits.
The longer Becky danced the more eye contact she and I made.
The more she looked at me the more I looked back and smiled as if my life
depended on it. I could tell that she was getting a little confused. I
mean here I was watching her as if she was the only lady in the world
and yet I wasn't setting their at the edge of the stage with the other
dollar bill people taking their shots when every possible. Finally her
dance song came to an end and Becky left the stage with all of the class
like the lady she was.
As I was drinking down beer number four and was thinking I was
pretty much through a fun filled evening. Suddenly, and quite unexpectedly, I
felt a hand softly touching my shoulder. I quickly turned around and
found Becky standing there with a that same big smile on her face.
Before I could say anything, she popped out with, "I must ask you why
you were smiling so I me?" I answered her back saying, "I was smiling
because she was the prettiest and most professional dancer I had every
seen." Then I continued my praise by saying, "Although I had seen
hundreds of exotic dancers, not until tonight had I seen the ultimate of
all dancers!" "Becky", I said, "when I saw that you were a hirsute
lady, and saw how proud you were of your hirsutness, I knew that that no
other dancer could hold a candle!"
By now Becky had taken me by the hand and had lead me off to a
private table. Once there we continued to talk. While our conversation
continued, Becky took a moment to slip off her halter top once more. We
both knew that she didn't need to do that to show me her hairy armpits
so I figured there must be something else that see wanted me to see.
Well, fellow hair lover, there was! Right in front of me was Becky's
perky 34C tits and each of them had beautiful little dark hairs growing
around the nipples. As you can imagine, a big smile came back to my
face! Becky told me that she had never had anyone complement her so on
her hairiness and in fact, she had had several of the other dancers tell
her to shave off that ugly hair! She went on the say how good I had
made her feel and that she was so happy to meet someone that really
appreciated her.
We continue to talk and finally Becky put a finger to my lips
and told me to quite talking. She then smiled once more and said she wanted to
do something for me to show her appreciation for my kind and very
positive hirsute words. "How about a kiss?" Becky asked. Trust me on
this one, I was ready, no more than ready. But at that moment, I asked
Becky if she would allow me to nuzzle my nose into both of her hairy
armpits and suckle at her sweet forests? Becky said that she had no
problem with my request, but said that I would first have to bury my
face into her pussy mound. Of course I quickly told her that I was at
her total service and with that I got down on the hands and knees and
began to work my way towards her love mound.
My trip to hairy pussy heaven didn't take long! Once I arrived
I was rewarded with a the most tasty flow of woman drink which was made from a
combination of sweat, pee, and cum. While I was feasting at her sex
fountain, Becky told me that while she danced, she would enjoy several
orgasms and during these orgasms she would leak out a little of her
piss. Although I could hear her talking I was very much consumed with
the matter [pussy] at hand and did my best to bring her to a full
orgasm. It only took a little bit longer for Becky to get off and once
she quite squeezing my head with her thighs, I stood up and returned to
my chair. Becky leaned forward and gave me a big wet kiss and used her
tongue to removed some of the excess pussy juice from around my lips.
Then she sat back in her chair and raised her arms over her head and
said, "Dive in and eat my pits!" This is what I was waiting for. Here
in front of me was two heavily forested armpits which were both dripping
with sweat. I didn't want to wait any longer so I leaned forward.
First to her right armpit and then to the left. I kissed and licked
both of them with even more enthusiasm than I had exhibited when I was
eating out her pussy.
Becky began to talk again but this time she was not talking to
me. Two of the other dancers had come by to see what was going on. Becky told
them that I was a lover of hirsute women and that I was very busy paying
homage to her. Since she was satisfied that I had made love to her
dirty pits with all of the sensitivity that she demanded, she pushed my
head back and told me to move around to the back of her chair. While I
got down on my hands and knees Becky turned her chair around and now was
leaning over the back with her arms and had scooted her ass almost
completely off of the chair seat. Now I felt like some ancient Roman
soldier looking at her hairy ass! You know the old saying, "I came, I
saw, and I conquered!"
Well, I not sure who conquered whom, as Becky took a second from
talking to her two friends to reach back and with both hands, spread her
ass cheeks and say, "eat my ass clean!" With that one of her friends
moved to her side and squatted down so she could see my tongue lapping
at this hairy feedbox. Becky's asshole was smelly and dirty [no shower
during this day for sure] but I continued to eat, as I was told to,
licking her asshole and ass cheeks to a "just-showered state" of
cleanness. My ass eating continued for about fifteen-minutes at which
time Becky told me to stop and to pull up a chair and set next to her.
As soon as I sat down, Becky reached around me and gave me a big hug and
a really nice French kiss. One of her friends was just returning from
the bar and brought us each a drink. Almost at the same time the three
ladies all said, " we thought you could use something to wash down your
meal." With that we all laughed.
Next the other two other dancers began to talk to me about
spending some time with each of them. Of course, I ask them both how hairy they
were and they said. . . Well, that's another story!
If you enjoy my story, email me @ web1063t@gte.net
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