Chapter 2: Ani's Turn
Hi, it's me again, the guy who fucked singer Paula Cole's hairy armpits. After my rather unique and memorable experience with Paula Cole, I decided to turn my hirsute obsessiveness towards another female rocker who has the same obvious distaste for razors as Paula: Ani DiFranco. I'll admit, I'm not as familiar with Ani's music as I am with Paula's, but, with armpits like hers, who gives a shit, right? Anyway, I found out Ani was playing a small venue at this well-known coffee shop in the area where I lived. I went to the show not because I was a fan of her music, like I said, but rather because I was hoping that I would get the chance to fuck her furry pits like I did with Paula. It might go without saying that I sat as close to the small stage as I could so I could get a good look at her pit fur.
The audience, not surprisingly, was mostly female--like Paula's was--and, like Paula, Ani was wearing a tight sleeveless black leather vest. Unlike Paula, Ani didn't have a band backing her as it was just her and her guitar, so she didn't move around as much and she especially didn't raise her arms the way Paula did. But she had her arms bent just enough that I was still able to catch glimpses of her armpits at various times during the show. Ani's music was, for my taste anyway, mostly forgettable, but her pit hair sure wasn't! Her fur was just as black and as thick and as gorgeous as Paula's was if not more so! Though their armpits were equally hairy, Ani had a much wilder stage presence than Paula had: Her hair was in dreadlocks with one side dyed pink and the other side dyed purple. Her feet were bare and she was wearing very little, if any, makeup; probably just enough to protect her skin from the stage lights the way many stage performers do. But how much makeup she had on wasn't, needless to say, my main focus!
After the concert was finally over, I went backstage in search of Ani and her woolly armpits and was expected to be hassled by some big, burly security guard (judging by the looks of the audience, it probably would've been some hefty bull dyke lesbo with a butch haircut!). But I was more than a little surprised when I saw no security of any kind whatsoever backstage. So I went up to the first door I came to and opened it. There, right before my very eyes, was the one and only Ani DiFranco sitting in this chair with her black leather pants down past her knees and another girl's head buried right in her bush, which, like Paula's, was just as hairy as her armpits. I recognized the girl from the audience. She looked kind of young, probably somewhere in the vicinity of 18 or 19, and was kind of cute. She was certainly a hell of a lot cuter than most of the other butch lesbians that were in that audience, I can tell you that! I wasn't really shocked by what I was seeing since I'd read where Ani has admitted in interviews to being bisexual, although I must admit to being a bit startled walking in on them like this and especially not expecting to see Ani DiFranco getting her pussy eaten out by one of her fans! Anyway, Ani and the young girl stopped what they were doing just long enough to glance up at me. I thought Ani was going to yell at me to get the hell out, but, much to my surprise (and horny delight!), she just grinned at me and said, "Hey, look, a man!"
The girl only gave a half-nod in my direction before she went back to munching on Ani's forest-of-a-pussy. I just stood there gaping at the two of them like some horny, lust-starved idiot, though, like I said, they certainly didn't seem to mind! It turned me on watching Ani wiggling around and grinding her bushy cunt in that young girl's face. It didn't take too long for Ani to come while the girl's lips were still firmly wrapped around her piss flaps. Ani finished coming, and the young girl stood up and wiped her mouth of Ani's glistening female spunk. She walked past me without saying a word to me and stepped out of the room. She shut the door behind her, leaving me in the room with a half-naked Ani DiFranco who was smiling over at me again sitting spread-eagled in her chair. She asked me to sit down in the other chair across from her, which I did. With her pants still pulled down past her knees, we started talking as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. She asked me how I liked the show. I, of course, lied to her and told her that I enjoyed it. Her grin got bigger as she asked me which part of her show did I enjoy the most. Since Ani DiFranco was already sitting across from me with her pants pulled down flashing me her hairy pussy, I decided to go for broke as I told her with a blunt honesty, "My favorite part of your show was staring at your hairy armpits."