I love Formula 1 racing and I don’t miss the Grand Prix. I am a big fan of the German Driver Schumacher and the entire Ferrari team. This time I had a very erotic experience at Silverstone. Barrichello and Schumacher were fighting it out and I was cheering on from the stands. There was an elderly couple behind me. The man looked distinguished in a suit but it was a hot day on the tracks and his woman (wife?) was in a short loose-sleeved tank top. When I once turned around to look at the giant screen as they turned around the bend she was trying to tie back her hair and her arms were stretched above her head. From my position (you could say Pole position!!!) I saw her pits from under the loose sleeves. She must have been in her late forties but her pits were filled with jet-black hair. In fact as I stood (even my cock stood as it grew hard) as I turned around my face was only a feet away from her outstretched arms and my eyes were locked in her bushy armpits. After a few seconds she put her arms down (damnit why did she finish bunching up her hair). The race no longer interested me and despite my turning around many times ostensibly to look at the giant screen regrettably she did not raise her arms for me to look at the enormous quantity of hair in her unshaven armpits.
I have had a fetish for hairy armpits since I can remember. I don’t know how it started but I always assumed that women had bushy armpits. It was only when I was in my teens that in all the porno magazines I saw women with clean shaven pits but bushy crotches. Now of course even the pussy hair has almost disappeared. However my best moments have been on the Internet where I have seen pictures of many hairy women.
Here was my best chance. Not often did I get to see women with bushy armpits and here was one with extremely bushy underarms. Can you imagine her groin crawling with thick foliage of bushy hair? The race was over and I decided to follow them. My car was parked at the car park but they were heading for the bus stop. They caught a bus for Bromley in Kent, which is a long way from where I live. I don’t know what got into me but I got on the bus and bought a ticket for the last stop and I sat on a seat, which were two rows behind them. I hoped they had not noticed me but after an hour or so they got off the bus. I too got off and started walking in the opposite direction. I turned around after a few seconds and followed them and soon we were in front of some row houses and they got in.
Had I traveled such a long distance just to watch them go in to the house. I was crestfallen. On an impulse I rang the bell. I took out my wallet and removed all my credit cards and left 200 pounds in it and the door opened. The tall man opened the door. He looked at me and smiled as I explained that I was traveling in the bus with him when I saw his wallet drop from his pants and that I had come to give it back to him. The woman appeared and she had changed into a sleeveless blouse. I gaped at her as I saw her bushy armpits in all its glory. Though her arms were not lifted the heavy bush of hair in her hairy armpits were clearly visible. It was a thick jungle of bushy hair and my cock really bulged against my trousers. The man smilingly said, “Martha, this young man has come to give me my wallet”. She replied, “John that is not yours is it?” She reached out to take the wallet and her arms bent and I gasped at the richness of the gleaming jet-black hair in her luxuriant armpits. Precum was oozing out of my pants and a dark spot was showing on my light brown trousers. “Sorry young man that wallet is not mine you must have made a mistake or has he made a mistake Martha look at his erection”. Boy was I surprised. Martha moved forward and rubbed her fingers on the outside of my pants as I inhaled the sexy aroma emanating from her unshaven armpits.