Liverpool is one of Lancashire’s most celebrated towns. It’s the home of the Beatles as well as the famous football team of the same name. It was also made famous by the song “Long haired lover from Liverpool” by the Osmond brothers. I too am a longhaired lover from Liverpool. I love long hair in my lovers and the few I fucked have all had very hairy pussies and armpits.
It all started when I first saw Laura. She was a sweet dark haired creature and she was on the wrong side of her thirties. She had a nice neck out of which rose one of the most exquisite shoulders and breasts. She had a small waist and a big backside.
A peculiar feature was her eyebrows, which were jet-black, and the broadest and thickest I ever saw in a woman. She had the hairiest pubes I had ever seen. She had hair on her cunt first before she had entered her teens and at 37 it had grown half way up her navel and around her asshole. But that is getting ahead of the story.
Laura was a friend of my Mom though she was a few years younger. She had moved to Liverpool with her husband who had taken over as the local sports correspondent of the Manchester Guardian. As neighbors we would meet often and I became friendly with her son Patrick who was a few years younger than me. I was friendly with Harold her husband too but Laura was the subject matter of my juvenile fantasies. My fetish for hairy women was something latent inside me, which burst out literally the day Laura came to swim in our pool when I was down with fever.
I heard some noise near the pool and as I peeped out from the first floor window of my bedroom my eyes widened as I saw her as she stood in a one-piece bathing suit that hid her very nice figure but not the long tresses of hair in her bushy armpits. Even though her arms were pressed to her sides long tufty hair poked out from the sides. The fact that she had so much hair in her armpits ordinarily should have repulsed me but to my horror my cock sprang out from my pajamas. I put my hand down and jerked myself a little as I saw this fecund woman. I knew then as I know now that I had a fetish for hirsute women.
I looked at her large, round breasts which were barely covered, her nipples erect under the thin cloth and her 40C breasts were not small by any stretch of imagination. She turned on the shower by the poolside and lifted her arms as jets of water spouted out of the shower. “Aaaaaaaagghhhhhhhhh” I groaned as I saw her lift her arms to show her bushy underarms I devoured Laura with my eyes, and then shockingly proceeded to remove her bathing suit. She looked around to see if anyone was watching her and I guess it was only out of caution as normally everyone leaves for work and no one is at home at this time. (How was she to know that I was devouring her hairy body then though she would get to know later that I had seen her stroke her own long underarm hair and even smell it much to her embarrassment).
I stared down at her nude evenly tanned body was absolutely beautiful. Her breasts are lovely round shaped, with pink large areolas, and the nipples erect and standing up. But was amazing was the hair growth, which ran like a rug from her tummy down her pubic mound, disappearing between her legs. In fact the hair on her mons hung down like a carpet. It was the hairiest pussy I had ever seen. I was longing to tongue the long beautiful bushy pubes as I jerked hard at my insolent prick. Unashamedly my prick started to shake and I started cumming taking in the sights of this erotic woman.