Years ago, I had an affair with a sultry Latina names Jasmine. She was in her late 30s with a sexy hourglass figure: huge tits, slim waste and a gloriously ample ass. Her pussy was the hairiest I've ever seen with thick black fur extending down to her asshole and up toward her lower belly. It spread along her inner thighs. She told me that she was self-conscious about it, but her husband Bobby loved it and begged her not to shave. So one afternoon with her I got out my razor, lathered her up and very carefully shaved her clean. Then I neatly gathered up her luxurious bush, rinsed and dried it and put it in an envelope.
Her husband Bobby had caught on to our affair, was deeply hurt, but came to grudgingly tolerate it because from the start of their marriage their sex drives were mismatched. And now, eight years into it, things had gotten worse. Jasmine was a sexual dynamo and always horny while he worked long hours and could not keep up with her. But now she was no longer so cranky and once he was able to handle his jealousy, came to enjoy sharing his sexy wife. It was he who wanted to watch the two of us and once she relented it became a regular thing.
Anyway, she went home to him that day and told me later that he was wide-eyed and speechless when she casually unveiled her newly bald pussy. He had never seen her like that and after the initial shock wanted to explore her folds. But she just rolled over and went to sleep. About a week or so later, I was over at their place and as we had drinks handed him the envelope. He looked inside, didn't say a word and shoved it in his pocket. Later in the bedroom, I mentioned that it was starting to grow back, told him to get his shaving gear and actually had him assist me in cleaning her up.
Of course, as I worked on her, I commented on how now I could really see her plump pussy lips. "Look, Bobby. See how they glisten. Now I can really enjoy how wet Jasmine gets. And she says she is even more sensitive. I know you liked her hairy, but this is much better." Then I had him give me the envelope as I finger fucked her. I told him to take his pants off and lie on the carpet. I sprinkled his wife's thick tufts all over his hard dick and, as I fucked her, I said how good her naked cunt felt. When I finished, I had Jasmine reach down and rub her forefinger along the underside of his turgid little dick.
I can still see it. Her finger with some hair sticking to it, lightly moving along his underside. And when I said, "see, you can still enjoy your wife's cunt hair," the fucking guy whimpered and erupted. It's the little things, I guess. What an erotic memory.
Shaving Jasmine (True Story)
Shaving Jasmine (True Story)
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Re: Shaving Jasmine (True Story)
Quite the memory!
Do you still see her?
Better yet do you still fuck her?
Do you still see her?
Better yet do you still fuck her?
Great minds may think alike, but fools seldom differ.
Re: Shaving Jasmine (True Story)
That was years ago so no. But I have other cuck and Bull experiences since. A memorable on was with a couple in their 20s just a few years ago.
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