My ex-husband had a fetish for underarm hair and he made me stay hairy. I had not shaved either my pits or my pussy for the last so many years that I have masses of hair in my underarms. My new boyfriend at first did not mind my hairiness but last night he said “Baby I love you but so much hair in your underarms looks unattractive why don’t you shave your underarms”.
I did not feel bad then as we made love but the this morning when I got up in my white nightie and went to the bathroom I raised my arms and looked at the long bushy jet-black hair in my underarms. I must admit that it was very long and thick and it grew in thick tufts all over my underarms. My pussy hair too was very bushy but surely I could not shave my pubic hair. But I loved Bill and I did not want to lose him because of my hirsuteness. I picked up the razor to shave my underarms but it was so thick and I had not shaved in years that it seemed impossible to remove my bushy armpit hair by using Bill’s razors. I thought I would need to trim it first to more a decent length before attempting to shave the long bushy hair. I pulled it out and it seemed to pull out almost six inches. No wonder Bill was turned off completely.
I remembered that my hairdresser did a bikini shave and did underarms too but I thought I would look foolish if I asked Denise to shave off my underarm hair. Anyway there was nothing to be done and I knew I had to get rid of the heavy pelt of untrimmed hair in my bushy armpits. I bid Bill goodbye as he left for office and I walked around the block to the hairdressers. I was told that Denise was not in but Shawn would take care of me. At first I baulked I could never get my bushy armpits done by a man. Then I thought I never used Shawn before and maybe it would be easier than asking Denise.
Shawn sat me down on the chair and asked me what I wanted I shyly told him that I needed to get my underarms done. He did not look surprised at all and asked me to undress. I stood up and Shawn unzipped my dress and removed it, he said it looked expensive and didn't want to damage it. He carefully put it on a hanger and put it in the closet, and then he turned to look at me. I had worn a white lace bra, panty, garter and nylon set from Victoria Secret and my bushy armpits looked very hairy. As I saw it in the mirror. “Madam your armpits are so hairy why are you shaving it. It really looks gorgeous” Shawn said. It old him my lover did not want me to stay hairy so I had to shave it.
”your underarm hair is so thick that I will not be able to remove it without shampooing it first” he said and his hands moved slowly over my shoulders, down my arms to the elbow and then across my chest, his fingers stopped inches from my bra, my titties aching and the nipples hard. As his fingers ran through my underarm hair I felt a familiar tingle run through my pussy. My ex husband Rob used to put his hands in my underarm hair for hours sometimes even in public when I used to wear showing my bushy armpits in public. His fingers would invariably end up in my untrimmed armpit jungle and almost always people used to stare at us. He seemed least bothered though I would get embarrassed specially if he saw someone getting turned on he would whisper in my ears to raise my arms over my head or tuck my arms behind my head and show my unshaven pits. The jet-black pit hair would then be looked at sneakingly by the men/women who would continue to stare at the bushy jungle in my hairy armpits.
