I was called back for my marriage or Nikah as it is called. Before a priest I was to say yes three times and I as I did Farah became my wife we were locked in holy matrimony. Before my marriage I had told my cousin Samiullah to make sure that the woman I married was hairy. I need not have worried as almost all Aral women are born hairy. She had light eyes and when I unveiled her stunning beauty took me in. She had been carefully chosen for me.
She was dressed in all her finery and since it was a wedding night I went to the bathroom for a shower.
"Come take a shower with me, Farah. I'll make you all clean and sweet smelling." And then we were together in the steamy shower stall and Farah I saw was completely nude. She was hairy and I said a quite thank you to Samiullah. She put her arms around me and kissed me while she rubbed soap on my back. She moved behind me and I put her soapy hands on my cock.
She shyly withdrew her hand. It was obviously her first cock and therefore she did not look inhibited by the size of my organ. Those who are experienced get taken aback by the enormity of my sexual organ. She meekly resumed stroking my hard prick, which was now fully hard all 12 inches long. My balls were gently and carefully washed. Then I stole the soap from her and massaged her breasts before I lathered her pubic hair. Her hairy crotch was filled with masses of hair and it turned fluffy as I lathered her pubes. I made her raise her arms so I could wash her armpits. The long bushy hair of her untrimmed underarms was very soft and curling. She had never shaved her armpits. Yet I asked her “Farah have you ever shaved or trimmed your bushy pits”
She looked up at me shocked and said “Never, I have never even sniped a it of hair from my bushy armpits. I know you like my armpit hair and my hairy body and I will never shave it” No wonder it was so soft and silky and then I washed the crack of her ass rimming her little asshole with my soapy finger.
We went back to bed and she turned on the bedside lamp. She asked me to lie on my back and she sat cross-legged on the bed next to me. We could look at each other. She was a beautiful woman. I thought she looked very adult and intelligent and I found it exciting to be with her. She was a new experience. Her breasts were soft with pointed nipples. She had large, dark, warm eyes and a quiet voice.
"Relax, my husband now I'm going to take care of you." Her fingers touched my cock and she took its softness in her hand and stroked it. I groaned because her warm hands felt so good. Her fingers went up and down the length of my penis and down to my balls. "A lot of women must want this cock," I nodded. "I suspect it isn't always easy for you with women though because it's big." I nodded again. She was a perceptive woman. My cock was beginning to stir and rise to her touch.