Hairy Girl Summer

Ren had taken a year's break from work to refresh from the daily grind. Fortunately he had been in a well paid job in IT and had inherited his late father's property, so was fairly secure financially.

One of the things he'd longed to do was a course at the local college for adults in creative writing. This he attended twice a week and due to the popularity of this course there were two separate classes in adjoining rooms.

Ren had been single for a while. His job had taken its toll on his private life with a couple of relationships breaking down due to the lack of time he had spent with his girlfriends and they basically got fed up and moved on to more satisfying ones.

This again was one of the reasons Ren had taken a break and wished to reset his life. Though he wasn't necessarily looking for romance to occur at college, he was up for some wherever the opportunity arose, if a potential mate appeared on the horizon.

After a few weeks there he had noticed a woman in the other group that took his eye. She looked a similar age to him, about thirtyish, or maybe a couple of years younger. Her style was somewhat tomboyish with fairly short dark hair yet quite feminine features. She wore John Lennon style glasses with well defined but solid dark brows which contrasted with her pale skin.

Her dress style was always understated; sometimes denim while other times she'd wear skirts with leggings with either trainers or boots.

Up to now he'd only see her in passing and being a little shy hadn't directly approached her, not wishing to be too forward. However opportunity was soon to happen. The college was putting on a social afternoon for the two classes in the big hall where over tea, coffee and biscuits they could get to chat to each other and integrate with the other class.

Much to Ren's delight the woman whom he had admired from the distance came and sat next to him and smiling sweetly at him.

"Hi, I'm Rae," she said introducing herself.

Ren smiled back,

"Hi Rae, really nice to meet you. I'm Ren. I'd noticed you going to class a couple of times, so it's good to finally say hello and get to know a bit more about you".

Rae responded,

"That's sweet of you, Ren. I'm amazed you noticed me but I'll take it as a compliment. Are you enjoying the course and finding it stimulating?"

Blushing slightly, Ren enthused,

"Very much Rae. I'm finding it so satisfying using my imagination and being creative after taking a break from intense work in IT. Well paid for sure, but though it involves a lot of knowledge, doesn't require too much creativity. I need a break. Also great to meet new people here on the course."

While Rae was responding, Ren noticed her deep chestnut eyes looking into his. At the close distance between them he could also see she had some very fine dark hairs on her upper lip. Nothing too conspicuous but visible at close quarters. Certainly not like any masculine moustache and feminine in a very natural way.

The next hour seemed to whizz by as they got to know each other better as they chomped on biscuits and knocked back their beverages.

Rae continued,

"I'm lucky I guess I work for myself. Not that well paid but I can fit things like the course in quite well with my life."

"So what do you do, Rae?"

Laughing she replied,

" A bit of this and a bit of that! I do some dog walking in the mornings for a few neighbours and also do some gardening work too. Also I'm into handicrafts so sell some of my pieces at local fetes."

"That's fascinating! You do sound pretty creative, so no wonder you opted onto this creative writing course. I'd love to see some of your work if you don't mind?" enthused Ren.

The college social session was coming to an end and Ren and Rae were so absorbed in each other they hadn't got around to chatting to other students. To anyone else there the attraction between them was palpable.

"Look Rae, do you fancy coming down to the bar down the road so we can continue chatting as I'm really enjoying your company?"

Wearing a big smile and with her cheeks somewhat blushing,

"But of course! I'd really love to. You're great company and I'd only be going back to a lonely cottage, so would be good to find out more about you!"

Ren was feeling pretty pleased with himself as things seemed to be going pretty smoothly and the more he chatted to Rea, the more attracted he felt towards her. Not only did he find her physically desirable but he really enjoyed her company. His ears also pricked up about going back to an empty place, suggesting she may have been single?

Entering the rustic bar, Ren asked,

"What do you want to drink, Rae? My shout!"

"You're so kind, Ren. I'll have a glass of red wine please."

Ren ventured to the bar while Rae kept a cosy table in the corner to get himself a beer and the wine for Rae.

As he sat down, Rae smiled at him and started to roll her sleeves up on her bulky sweatshirt. Ren was looking into her warm eyes but somewhat distracted by her sleeves being raised. He had already noticed her slender fingers earlier but now could also see part of her fore-arms. Her skin was pale but not totally white, while behind her wrists he noticed a covering of fine dark hairs. Immediately behind the wrist the hairs were short and not so noticeable, but progressing along her arms the hairs became much more obvious, being both much longer and the growth much denser. As they were only about three quarters exposed he wondered how hairy they might be just before the elbow joint?

Ren liked what he saw. He liked it a lot! Though he'd never gone out of his way to find a woman with hairy arms, it was a physical trait that he always found attractive on a woman. He always felt saddened by the sight of a woman with obviously waxed or shaved arms.

Over the next half an hour or more their chat covered all manner of subjects from work, college and their various interests. While they were chatting, Ren didn't fail to notice that Rae often subconsciously ran her fingers through her long arm hairs with the other hand. This was certainly turning Ren on and he hoped he would get to do that too!

"So Ren, I hope you don't mind me asking, are you single? You haven't mentioning anyone else, so guessing perhaps you are?"

Ren was so pleased to hear Rae ask this.

"Sadly Rae yes I'm single. I've not been in a relationship for more months than I'd care to remember. Work certainly took it's toll on my love life. A couple of fairly lengthy relationships fizzled out due to me not spending enough time with my girlfriends as work matters had taken over my life. Before that a small number of brief flings, but I'm getting a bit old for that now!

That's why I've taken a break from work to reassess my work/life balance. Need to free my mind and if love comes along that would be a great bonus! Need to be somebody who likes a geek How about you then, Rae?"

This answer put a sparkle in Rae's eyes,

"Sorry to hear that, Ren. I think geeks are quite attractive. Guess I'm a bit of a female geek. Never been into flashy guys or sporty types! I like a guy who is clever and kind of cute looking

Guess when I was at college I had a few boyfriends but the last couple of years have been lean on the love front. Guess I don't meet many prospective lovers these days. I keep thinking I'm going to be that old spinster with a cat. Actually I do have a cat but hey a little loving would be very nice!

On that note, will you excuse me while I pay a visit to the loo?!!"

This was all music to Ren's ears. As she headed away from him he admired her form from behind. Her butt looking mighty fine under her short skirt and her legs looked shapely in her dark leggings. He was feeling quietly confident that before too long he could see a lot more!

After she returned Rae announced,

"Ren, I've really enjoyed your company but I'm going to have to make a move as I've got an early appointment tomorrow."

As she said this she could sense Ren's disappointment and continued,

"But I'd love to meet up with you again soon. I really love your company and think you are sweet; a lovely geek indeed. Perhaps if you're free at the weekend we could have a walk on the coastal path? It's so pretty up there with some amazing views, the smell of the salty air and the cries of the gulls."

Now smiling intently, Ren answered,

" I would really love that! I've only been up there a couple of times but agree it's beautiful and I can't think of anybody I'd rather go with. Really love your company and think you're pretty cute too, so it's a date!"

After a quick nervous first peck on the cheeks they made their respective ways home. For Ren he couldn't wait for Saturday to come.

Fortunately, the day arrived with plenty of sunshine and a few white fluffy fair- weather clouds and a gentle breeze.

Ren had a huge smile on his face as he saw Rae approaching the stile where they had arranged to meet. This time she had on a long skirt with leggings but a lighter fleece and as they met there was a lingering embrace and a confident quick kiss on the lips.

It felt so natural being together and it took only a few minutes before they were behaving like a fresh couple holding hands and chatting animatedly to each other, while stopping to admire some views.

After a couple of hours slowly strolling along the path they decided to sit on a beach strategically looking out to some nearby cliffs.

Ren put his arm around Rae and admitted,

"You make me feel several years younger, Rae. Your company is so uplifting and I really like you!"

He did feel a bit embarrassed as small talk wasn't Ren's strong point but was relieved as Rae responded,

"Aww, that's so sweet Ren. Actually I feel exactly the same way and so pleased we finally had a chance to meet up at the social at college. I had noticed you before and thought you looked pretty good. I also caught you looking at me a couple of times from the distance, so thought maybe you felt the same way? That's why I came to sit next to you to see how you would react?"

Laughing, Ren responded,

"Thought I was being subtle but clearly not that much. Yes I did find you attractive and so pleased you sat with me as I may not have been confident to approach you, but definitely attracted."

At this point they slowly moved towards each other, eyes locked and then closing them as their lips locked together for a lingering smooch. As they came up for air, Ren held Rae closer and she put her delicate fingers to his chin which had a growth of stubble.

Ren apologised,

"I should have shaved before I met you today!"

As Rae continued to run her delicate fingers she smiled,

" I'm pleased you didn't! I do find facial hair attractive on a guy. Not so keen on clean-shaved but your stubble looks and feels manly. Actually I really like beards provided they're not too unruly. Have you ever had a beard?"

"No, guess it's not something I've ever given much thought to. My skin had been feeling a bit irritated so thought I'd take a few days break from the razor. Maybe I ought to leave it a while and see what it looks like?"

"Sounds like a good idea," Rae smiled.

Feeling much more relaxed it was time for Ren to let his fingers do some exploration. As the sun was getting warmer, Rae had rolled her sleeves up and revealing her slim, furry arms. Ren held her hand while then gently began to run his fingers through the fine, dark hairs. He loved the look of the pattern of the hairs and they felt so incredibly soft. All incredibly sensual!

"That feels really good, Ren. Glad you seem to like my hairy arms. Pleased we both seem to have an appreciation of hair. It's so natural but some young women seem to really stress about hair on their arms and elsewhere."

Feeling a bit aroused Ren gushed,

" I think it looks and feels beautiful. I've always found something attractive about it, but yours are hotter than most. Did your previous boyfriends like it too. If I'm totally honest I also really like those fine dark hairs above your lip. Not too obvious but a subtle femininity about it?"

Rae laughed out loud,

"Oh my God! You really amuse me Ren. I'm pleased you like my little lady 'tache. I'm quite fond of it too, but dread it getting coarse and bristly as I get much older.

Never had a negative comment about my arm hair, fortunately. No way I'd ever remove it for anyone. Not that I've had that many lovers but most really liked it like you and a couple just didn't seem to care one way or another. I do find it much sexier when a guy does dig it as it gives them and me pleasure as I love my hairs being caressed.

Getting much more comfortable in each other's company, Rae had already noticed the top couple of buttons on Ren's shirt undone and could see some tufts of hair emerging in the gap. Feeling confident she leant over and opened a couple more and admired the view!"

"Very nice, Ren. I like what I see. Nothing more manly that a nice hairy chest on a guy. Never understand the trend for celebrities waxing them?"

Beginning to let her fingers explore the jungle Ren was now feeling very turned on as Rae played with his chest hairs and pulled Rae over and started kissing passionately with tongues entwining and salivary juices mingling.

As they both came up from their passionate embraces, red in the face and pupils dilated, Rae suggested,

"Maybe we could go back to mine? I could show you my crafts and we could enjoy each other in privacy. My place isn't far away down the next track back inland."

Squeezing Rae's hands and unable to resist another caress of her lovely fuzzy arms, Ren was in agreement,

"Sounds like a definite plan Rae. Would love to see your work and would be good to explore your delights in private. Perhaps we could pick up a bottle of wine to really relax with on the way there?"

Feeling a sense of keen anticipation on both sides, Rae was in full agreement as they headed off arm in arm and hands clasped together.

Half an hour later they arrived at Rae's somewhat run-down cottage with a fairly wild garden with a bottle in tow.

Ren sat down on the cozy sofa in the living room. The cushions on the sofa had some attractive embroidery on them.

"Your handiwork, Rae?"

"Yes, hope you like them?

"Definitely. Can see you are pretty artistic. Would love to see more of your work!"

"You're so sweet Ren. Maybe we can look at other stuff later? Time to chill now", as she handed him a glass of wine, sat next to him and sidling closer.

Their lips met again and their tongues were again getting intimately entwined.

As Ren surfaced he muttered,

"That was so good but I'm certainly feeling hot in here!"

Duly obliging, Rae moved towards him and opened the remaining buttons on his shirt before taking it off with Ren's assistance. She then lay on to Ren, her hands starting to caress the plentiful fur on his tummy and chest. She could see Ren was getting aroused more as she couldn't miss his bulge and a damp patch forming on his trousers.

Looking pretty pleased with herself she exclaimed,

"My that looks and feels so good. A hairy chest on a guy is probably my number one turn-on. Even more than a beard," she teased.

Ren now very wide-eyed and turned-on by his lover's sensual caresses pulled Rae towards him snogging her passionately before removing her top.

Rae was fascinated to see how Ren would react as he pulled her top over her head. As he removed the top with her arms held upright there was no hiding the thick dark bushes nestling in each pit.

She was experienced enough to sense the sheer delight on Ren's face to see that he was excited to see her bushy foliage and no doubt could now experience the warm natural perfume of her pits.

Pulling Rae toward him he forced his face into her moist hairy growth and began furiously kissing and nuzzling the pleasantly pungent pits, tasting the salty, sweaty growth and the pheromones emitted, driving him wild.

Rae was now sighing with pleasure,

"Keep going Ren. I love this so much. You're really turning me on! "she breathily muttered.

Ren then turned to her right pit and began to caress the long dark sweaty hairs in his fingers before diving in for my olfactory satisfaction.

Sighing and groaning with pleasure, Rae became much louder and more animated in her vocal groans as she came with all the axillary stimulation.

"My God, my God, that was heavenly Ren! It's been too long since I felt so sexually aroused. Think it's time for you now," as she could see the snake not so well hidden.

Unzipping Ren, she reached in to get his bulging, leaking manhood before bending over to caress the head with her tongue as though she was licking an ice lolly. As Ren groaned with pleasure she put his whole dick head in her mouth and ran her tongue over it, revelling in the gooey, salty taste of his manly fluids.

As Ren lapped up this, at the mercy of his sexy new lover she pulled his trousers down a bit more, exposing some of his hairy thighs before stroking his shaft, starting slowly before reaching a crescendo as he exploded with semen all over his front.

Breathless, Ren moaned,

"That was so good. Can't remember the last time I orgasmed like that. Not the same with DIY!"

Rae was also looking pretty radiant as she got a tissue and wiped the worst of Ren's sticky residue.

They then laid back on the sofa, drinking a little more wine. Ren removed his trousers and soiled underwear while Rae gained pleasure from stroking Ren's abundant fur.

It was now that Ren noticed Rae had pretty hairy nipples too with several long hairs radiating out from each nipple, looking very much like little antennae. Gently he began to tug on them much to Rae's pleasure.

"They don't turn you off then Ren? "

"Not at all Rae. Must confess a new experience for me, but a very nice one. I can see you get pleasure from them being stimulated and that alone turns me on!"

Smiling, Rae whispered,

"Glad you like them! They are very sensitive and it really turns me on when a lover plays with them. I could certainly tell you liked my very bushy pits which is good. Maybe I've just been very lucky but I've never been with a guy who doesn't appreciate them!"

"Definitely a big fan of your furry pits," purred Ren. "The hair is so thick and the hairs are pretty long. Probably hairier than mine, but they definitely turn me on. Love the dense dark hair against your pale skin. Feel so good and they smell so raw. Just the ultimate in natural erotica! Have you ever shaved them?"

Lapping up Ren's enthusiasm and running her fingers through her own pit hair, she proudly stated,

"Never! All natural virgin forest. Never shaved or even trimmed. I did do a bit of art class modelling a few years back and loved seeing my hairy pits and bush drawn. A couple of the students were very complimentary about my natural body and how they loved the challenge to depict it"

"That's great! Bet not many women can boast that!"

For a few minutes both felt so comfortable with each other there was a lack of chatter as Ren enjoyed plunging his face into one of Rae's hairy pits while he played with the long hairs in the other while she fondled his torso.

Ren was now ready to explore more. After all he was now naked other than his socks and Rae was still clothed waist down. It was time to see more of Rae's feminine delights.

Rae stood next to him on the sofa as he was sitting about to pull down her long skirt. Eye-level to her navel, he finally noticed the fine trail of fine dark hairs that led up to her navel. Not in any hurry, he placed his tongue against them and running it up them to Rae's delight.

"Your happy trail is so cute, Rae! Surprised I didn't notice it earlier," Ren enthused.

Laughing, while lapping up Ren's activities, she teased,

"Well there are a lot of hairy distractions for you to enjoy what with my fuzzy arms, furry pits and hairy nipples."

Nodding in agreement with a big grin on his face it was time for the leggings to come down. As he initially started to slide them down he was very pleased to see some dark hair escaping from the confines of the top of her underwear. Slowly sliding them down to below her panty line there were a good couple of inches of dense curls and long dark hair running down her inner thighs.

Ren had a big grin as he admired the view and couldn't resist beginning to stroke the abundant inner thigh growth, much to Rae's obvious pleasure. A bit like her long nipple hairs, these hairs really stimulated her when there were stroked or gently played with.

Deciding he could return to this hairy pleasure ground it was time to slowly continue with the descent of the leggings. Certainly the landscape on her lovely body was changing. Her thighs down from the hairy tops were ivory with little sign of any fuzz.

In his mind as he paused it occurred to him that maybe she removed the hair from her legs? He remembered from his student days that he dated one girl for a few months and that she too had hairy pits and an untrimmed bush but shaved her calves once or twice a week.

As memories momentarily flashed through his mind he also remembered a drunken one night stand with another woman who had very hairy pits and bush but her legs were covered in a week or more's prickly stubble. Smiling to himself he could remember rubbing his hands up and down them and enjoying the sensation.

Waking up from his brief daydream he continued to lower the leggings below Rae's knees. Just below her knees he began to see there were a few sparse hairs there, but as he lowered the material further, the hair became thicker, darker and longer.

Rae was watching Ren carefully, using her female intuition to gauge how Ren felt about her hairy legs. She knew that even among guys who liked body hair on women not all were fans of hairy legs, though some absolutely loved them!

Any fears soon evaporated from Rae as she saw the goofy expression on Ren's face as he saw her shapely legs in their full furry glory. Though the hair was sparse below the knees, within a couple of inches lower the hair was almost like a soft pelt of long dark hairs running down her shins to her ankles, with the hair thickest in the bottom half.

Ren tentatively started running his fingers through her very obvious leg hair and playing with it. As he caressed her sexy hairy legs he also noticed the top of her feet had a fair number of hairs on them and her larger toes also sprouted a few conspicuous hairs.

Loving Ren's leg love Rae smiled,

"Pleased you like my furry legs!. Have you ever been with a woman with hairy legs before?"

"Sadly not," he smiled before regaling her with the tales of previous hairy lover encounters but without the hairy legs.

Intrigued, Ren asked,

"So have you never shaved them?"

Looking a bit more serious replied,

"Regrettably yes, but probably only two or three times. I guess even as a young girl both my arms and calves were quite fuzzy before I hit puberty, but I was very proud of it. As I hit puberty obviously the pit and pubic hair appeared and the formerly downy hair on legs and arms got darker and thicker.

I was still not bothered as I knew it was normal and natural and I liked the look and feel, but when I was about 13 or 14 I was mercilessly teased by this boy about my hairy legs more than the arms. I felt quite tearful about this and one day when my parents were out, I borrowed by father's razor and began to run the blade down my fuzzy shins.

What a disaster; I missed patches of hair and bits of short stubble alongside several bloody cuts. To make matters worse my legs felt really itchy in the next few days as hair grew back and they certainly weren't baby soft. I decided that was my shaving career over and started wearing thigh-length socks to hide my legs in activities like gym."

"That's so awful the way youngsters bully each other like that at school. But you obviously did shave again from what you said?" sympathised Ren.

"Yes, quite a few years later. I think I'd really just started college and was going to this swim party where there was a guy I'd fancied going. I guess i was still a bit self-conscious by my dark leg hair so decided to shave it. I was going to wear long swim shorts so my upper thigh hair wouldn't show and I was relaxed about my pit hair as I knew many guys found this erotic.

Fortunately I didn't make such a pig's ear of it this time and managed to remove all the hair much more efficiently this time with just one of two tiny cuts. They did feel pretty smooth but I did feel such a fraud as I liked my hairy legs and of course by the next day my calves were already feeling rough and bristly as it grows back so quickly. I think I did make one more half-hearted attempt at shaving but didn't even finish that! I'm not anticipating any more attempts as I now love my natural body and most of my lovers have loved by leg hair as well as all my other furriness!"

Ren responded,

"I'm pleased! A novel experience for me but I adore your sexy soft leg hair. I love the patterns and love the feel. So good. Hairy is sexy!

It's a shame that young women get so much pressure to shave or wax their body hair, especially legs and pits. I can remember my sister, who's a year younger than me, being pressured by her peers to shave her legs and also encouraged to by my mother. Once she started that was it. As soon as any hair appeared it was removed.

You didn't get pressure from family to shave?"

"Actually no, other than that pain of a boy I mentioned. In fact my mother never shaved. Her legs and pits were left in their natural state, though it's fair to add I've inherited my father's hairy genes, as mum's leg hair was nowhere as dark or thick as mine. These days, now she's going through the menopause you can hardly see the hair on her calves unless you look closely in good light.

So yes it was good not to get that pressure from family. One of my best friends at school had legs very similar to mine and like me was quite happy about them, but once she reached a certain age her mother started pressuring her to shave up to her knees. At first she stood her ground, but in the end she capitulated to the constant negative comments about her leg hair. Sad that mothers can be like that!"

Ren was totally absorbed by this as he hadn't really considered the pressures young women come under to conform.

Ren hugged his hairy lover, pulling her onto his hairy chest and locked lips tight while his hands ran up and down her furry calves, loving the feel of the long soft hairs against his skin.

Rae moved over, still stroking Ren's chest with one hand but now placing her other hand on his erect penis and beginning to gently stroke the shaft, admiring its size and shape. She didn't want him to come yet as she wanted him to come inside her. For the next few minutes she wanted to make him aroused and ready but to thrust furiously inside her welcoming vagina.

Ren was going to make Rae wait a little longer before a fast furious thrust. He manipulated her legs round and began to suck on her hairy toes while caressing the long hairs on the lower part of her calf. He could tell that Rae loved her toes being sucked and her hairy legs caressed. Feeling both of them were getting ready to climax he placed her hairy legs over his shoulders while he placed his dick where it was wanted, hidden amongst the deep moist jungle and began to thrust away.

The intercourse was fast, furious and intense with Rae squealing loudly while Ren grunted and groaned as he put all his energy in to pounding Rae's love box. There was a deep final squeal as Ren's hot, sticky spunk fired into her on all cylinders.

"Oh Ren, that felt so good. I can't remembered the last time I felt so alive? Rae breathlessly whispered, kissing Ren on his sweat drenched forehead.

For the next ten minutes both recovered, their bodies intimately entwined and laying quietly. Rae rubbed her hairy legs against his while stroking his chin and chest with one hand while gently cosseting his spent dick that had given her such intense pleasure. Ren reciprocated by nuzzling her now very sweaty pits with thick hair matted and smelling ripe while also caressing her lovely fuzzy arms.

Ren whispered into Rae's ears,

"You are so beautiful. I love your pretty face, your petite but perfectly formed breasts, your shapely calves and of course all your natural hairiness- it really s a massive turn-on. Add on your brains and sweet personality, the perfect girlfriend!"

"Wow"" exclaimed Rae. "I'm truly flattered and a bit embarrassed but I'll own all that. You're pretty hot too."

As they lay comfortably in each others arms and caressing each other gently, Ren asked,

"So do you have any siblings? I've just got one sister, Priscilla."

"Snap," smiled Rae. "Just one sister too. Emily. She's a couple of years younger than me."

"Nice. I know you mentioned your mother doesn't shave, does Emily follow the family tradition of generally not shaving or is she more conventional?"

"You are inquisitive Ren! You know unlike me Emily never removed a single hair from her body as far as I could tell until she was about 25. Now Emily has dark blonde hair and like me is naturally pretty hairy, but the body hair isn't as dark. Unlike me, she has very fuzzy thighs which then gets thicker down her calves but the hair is only very obvious up close or in the sun. From a distance my legs look hairier but I think in truth hers probably beat mine. She also got furry arms and all the normal places."

Looking more curious, Ren asked,

"So what happened when she was 25?"

"Well", replied Ren. "We were having a big family gathering in our garden. When Emily arrived, we both hugged and sat down to chat. She was wearing shorts and in the sunshine her thick arm hair reflected like gold shimmering as did her thighs. I noticed a few longish hairs just below her knees but as she flexed her legs out I was shocked to see her dense hair was all but gone. Instead there was a covering of short dark bristles over them, looking as though they'd been shaved just a few days before.

I think I was shocked as she had been so adamant she would never shave her legs and loved her natural fur. I did say I was a bit taken back by their razed state. She sort of laughed and said she hadn't shaved them but she'd fill me later when other family members had disappeared back into the house."

Ren was now hanging on every word as he was fascinated by his lover's story.

"So did she explain what happened then?"

"Yes, when the sun had set and most of the rest of the family had retired inside for coffee, I sat outside and chatted to Emily, intrigued to hear her story. She swung her bristly left leg towards me and I couldn't resist running my hands across her stubble while she started to explain her current state.

Now sister always gives me every little detail when I ask her about anything, so I knew this wouldn't be a quick answer. She'd been dating Dave, her boyfriend for a few weeks and they seemed to get on so well together. They're still together now after nearly two years of dating.

Anyway they were both a bit tipsy after a party and having got back to Dave's place a conversation started about sexy fantasies they each had. A few usual things came up, you know different items of clothing, different positions to try out, a bit of bondage, smacking and places to make love. Dave had always said in their brief time together how much he loved her natural hairiness, so she was taken back as he stroked her hairy legs and confessed that though he loved her fur he had this fantasy about shaving her legs just from ankle to knee.

Emily reeled back in disbelief as she certainly hadn't anticipated that. Dave's a decent guy and I think he realised the shock effect and changed the subject and was holding her tight before they both drifted off in each other's arms.

Dave sensed Emily's reaction, so when they stirred in the morning with a slight hangover, he kissed her gently and said to just forget what he'd said about shaving her legs and he did love them as they are."

"Wow, so what happened then?" asked Ren.

"Well Ren, that's where the twist comes. While they were sleeping off their hangover, Dave's suggestion was obviously going around Emily's head. Though she didn't initially like the idea she could see that the notion certainly turned Dave on. She then reasoned that she'd never experienced hair-free legs and the whole thing could be a fun, sensual experience which they could share and her hair would soon grow back to its former glory. Also nothing was going to be shaved from her knees up or below her ankles.

As Dave apologised to her, feeling guilty about his admission, she looked into his eyes and smiled sweetly, kissing his face and stroking his inner thigh and telling him she'd thought more about it. Dave loved Emily stroking his thighs and as she told him she'd had second thoughts about it and thought it could be fun and intimate, but it was to be just a one off.

Dave's mood transformed immediately. From feeling despondent about making the suggestion his eyes lit up with excitement and his smile beamed across his face."

"What a saga, Rae. So did he shave her that morning?"

"I think that's what Dave was expecting but he was told he'd have to wait to the following weekend and that he could get really excited with a sense of anticipation. Also Emily wanted to make it a very special memorable sensual occasion.

Roll on the following weekend and Emily had plans. Firstly she tied Dave's hands behind his back and wanted to see his reaction as she entered the living room dressed in a short dress with nothing underneath, so her wild bush was on full display below, while her hairy legs were encased in sheer stockings.

She could see how aroused Dave was as he loved her bush and he'd never seen all her leg hair matted down under the material before, looking even hairier than normal. She sat down in front of Dave who was sweating with excitement and he rubbed his face up and down her stockinged legs.

Before Emily would untie him he had to remove her stockings with his mouth. Dave relished this though it did take some time to pull them down and get them off her feet and was fascinated as the flattened hairs sprang up tickling his nose..

Released from his bondage Dave ran his hands and face up and down Emily's furry legs before running a bath. With the bath water the right temperature and some bubble bath added, he carried his lover over to it. Dave was now really keen to start the next chapter.

Initially with wet legs, the hair was again flattened along the skin and the hair looking darker and thicker than normal. Emily placed them on the edges of the bath so Dave could see her massive wet jungle too.

Dave then enthusiastically soaped down her calves and briefly played with the hairs making various squiggly patterns with them, which amused Emily.

She could see the excitement building for her lover as he then picked up a brand new men's razor. His eyes were gleaming and his dick was already standing fully to attention before he took the first swipe of the sharp blade up from her ankles, cleanly removing a swathe of long hairs and leaving clean hairless skin in its wake.

Dave ran his finger over the first bare patch of skin and smiled at Emily as he proudly admired his effort. Over the next ten minutes he continued to efficiently remove all the hair over the front of her calves, with Emily fascinated by the whole process, perhaps secretly enjoying the intimacy of having her legs shaved for the first time, while pleased to see her lover so excited. It was then time to raise her left calf and remove the hair rom the back. The hair was thick at the bottom but sparser higher up. Again because it was a bit trickier to do the back it was probably another ten minutes before all her virgin leg hair had been shaved clean, leaving a mass of floating hair in the water.

Pleased with his work he ran his fingers over her dolphin-smooth hair-free legs. Emily also ran her hand over it having never experienced a clean shaved leg on herself before and she then bent over and gave a lengthy smouldering kiss on Dave's lips and said how much she'd enjoyed it, despite her reservations.

Putting her knees up she ran her hands up both her hairy and shaved legs. She liked both but she could see how excited Dave's manhood was so rubbed it between the two very different feeling legs. Starting slowly she got faster as she caressed his dick with her legs until it was too much for him and his dick erupted.

Wiping his juices into her legs, it was time to denude Emily's other leg of its lush and now matted leg hair. Dave relished it and was looking forward to seeing her with a pair of clean shaved legs contrasting with the rest of her abundant fur.

Anyway Dave was a bit faster on the second leg and soon Emily was looking at the novelty of hair-free calves. She loved her furry legs, yet she now also admired how they looked now. She knew they would start growing back very soon so she kept rubbing her hands up the new sensation.

Having got out himself, Dave began sucking Emily's toes before slowly moving up above her ankles, gently kissing the smooth skin and running his fingers up and down. As he progressed up her defuzzed pins he began gently nibbling her flesh too."

Astonished, Ren replied,

"Certainly sounds like he enjoyed himself and Emily did too?"

"For sure! I think they both made love several times that evening as Dave was on a high state of arousal with Emily lapping up his excitement.

Certainly by the next day she could see the little dark follicles fighting back but she said though they didn't feel soft any more she quite liked the abrasive feel.

Over the next few weeks they both enjoyed as her legs metamorphosed from silky smooth to prickly to slightly softer and the different look every couple of days. Think it took about five or six weeks before they were really hairy again. Dave did love stroking her legs in their stubbly state."

"So she kept them hairy after that then?"

"Not quite!" replied Rae. "A couple of months after she had grown back fully, Emily actually brought the topic up again as Dave had already experienced his fantasy. She started caressing his thighs and began to tell Dave how much she'd enjoyed him shaving her legs and how she loved the unique intimacy of it. I can't remember how they went about it but Dave was just as excited to oblige her a second time. I think they did it a third time but the novelty has worn off now so as far as I know she's back to the normal hairy-legged Emily, but I know she was pleased to have experienced it."

"Amazing!" exclaimed Ren. "So you've never felt like experiencing something like that?"

Laughing at Rens' question,

" An emphatic no! It's not going to happen as I love them furry! I hope I haven't given you ideas"

"Don't worry Rae. I love your legs in their natural coat and as I've experienced clean-shaved legs I find yours a refreshing change and I certainly wouldn't trust myself shaving somebody else."

Holding Rae in his arms and caressing her furry legs he guided her to the bedroom.

He placed her on her bed face down and began to massage her. What he hadn't previously noticed was the fine dark hairs on the base of her back with a few also on her butt cheeks while her crack was very obviously hairy and inviting. He felt a big hard-on as he admired her crack with its abundant growth, a continuation of the front. She also had some fine horizontal hairs on the backs of her thighs unlike the front.

Kissing her ear lobes he began rubbing her cheeks before getting a bit rougher. As she began to sigh and she posed her with her butt now sticking up, Ren carefully placed his excited dick into her crevice and began rocking up and down, thrusting away as Emily started squealing ever louder.

It didn't take Ren long to come and then gently moved his lover over so she was now on her back, placing her soft fuzzy legs over his shoulders and buried his face in her pubic jungle and began stimulating her clitoris. Another few minutes later and Rae was soon screaming loudly until she climaxed.

Both collapsed in each others arms, caressing each other gently and planting soft kisses. Again, Ren tweaked Rae's nipple hairs and nuzzled her now very moist sweaty pits while their legs intertwined each others.

As the evening progressed Rae ordered in a take away so they could get some swift sustenance.

While they chatted on the sofa, Rae placed her lovely legs over Ren's lap which he enjoyed caressing and playing with his fingers.

As if Rae hadn't already been aware of how attractive Ren found her ample body hair, he whispered again how special he found her body in its untamed form.

"You know Rae I'm surprised more women don't let their body hair grow. I never realised how beautiful it can be. It looks sexy and feels divine."

Rae knew the answer to this as a woman.

"Agree with your reasoning Ren. It is so authentic, natural and sexy but all down to social pressures for women to look a certain way and that involves removing visible body hair. Most women can get away with fuzzy arms, though quite a few do remove it these days, which I don't get.

If you work in a office, hairy pits can be hidden and only show at the pool or beach. However legs tend to be very much more on display unless you wear tights or slacks all the time. If the hair is on show, there's a lot of pressure to remove it which is unfair, but that's the western world is unfortunately.

My friend Meg from my university days was always a big rebel but great fun. She had dreads and would often wear skirts that showed off her very shaggy dark-haired calves. She was proud of her image and she had no problems attracting guys. She said many of the guys there loved her hairy legs and she was apparently wild in bed, which no doubt helped. They would love running their hands up and down her legs, have their dicks caressed by the abundant long hairs and to come in her fur before rubbing it in. She said one lover suggested that though they liked her hairy body she might be better to shave just her calves. Shall we just say he never got dessert again and was discarded."

"Oh my she does sound wild. Would loved to have seen her. So what changed?" enquired Ren.

"Well after uni she got a job in teaching. At first she loved it and was doing really well but after some months she felt she was being overlooked for promotion as people that came after her, and didn't think were as good as her, were promoted ahead of her.

She discussed this with a trusted friend at school and wondered why this was so?

Her friend was brutally honest and told her that the management were pretty old-fashioned and though they knew she was a good teacher, they felt her wild appearance was not in keeping with their ideals for promotion. She said she didn't have any issues and respected her but if she wanted to go up the career ladder maybe she should lose the dreads and perhaps ditch the leg hair?

Meg was livid and sad. She thought about this and angered that her style was being demonised by these middle-aged farts. At first she wasn't going to give in but after a while realised she would be restricted by her choices.

A few days later she got a friend who does some hair dressing to remove her beloved dreads and make a simple practical style with her hair.

She didn't recognise herself in the mirror and no longer looked the idealistic rebel she was in her heart. For now she left the legs as she couldn't bare the thought of removing her leg hair which she was so proud of and given so many lovers an amazing erotic experience.

A couple of days later, she knew she had to give in. She loved her legs hairy but she was now hostage to them! If she wanted to climb the ladder she would have to tame them. So, she went into the pharmacy, purchased plenty of shaving cream, a long hair trimmer, some strong blades and lotion.

She got home with a heavy heart, feeling sad about what she was about to do. Removing her skirt she looked and admired her hairy legs and ran her hands up and down them for posterity. Then sitting on a stool in her bathroom she got out the long hair trimmer and began running it up her legs watching all the fur drop down to the floor. This was probably the easier part of the process as she cleared the first leg fairly quickly with the trimmer leaving a dense growth of short stubble.

She then repeated with the other leg leaving two very prickly calves. Meg then ran a bath and while that was running cleared up the mass of hair on the floor. Then it was a case of soaping her legs and carefully running the blade through the dense growth. She did briefly linger to compare the unshorn and shorn legs.

Forty minutes later a pair of totally hairless legs for the first time in many years. After moisturising them they didn't feel quite so sore and she ran her hands up and down to feel the new look."

"So how did she feel after this? Guess it was hard for her yet something she'd come to accept?" Ren asked.

"Yes, I spoke to her a few weeks later, She said she did feel sad about it but said she found it a very cathartic experience. It was as though she had said goodbye to the old her and this was the new her, for now at least.

She admitted they already felt bristly the following day but if she shaved them once a week nobody would be too bothered by a bit of stubble. Also she didn't have to remove any hair above her knees as that wouldn't be on show, so she could still enjoy the feeling of her soft, furry thighs and the rest of her body hair.

Surprisingly she said a couple of weeks later she started to appreciate her new routine. She'd got over losing her leg fur and admitted on a Sunday evening she would put on some chilled music on, have a glass of wine and soak in a scented bath and began to find shaving her legs a de-stressing and sensual experience as she shaved all those little dark bristles off until battle recommenced the following weekend. She quite enjoyed pampering her legs with creams, etc and stroke them and pleasured herself.

"So interesting how people adapt to their changing circumstances, Shame she felt forced into it though," remarked Ren.

"True. Life did change a bit after that. She had always been flexible in her love life. Though at uni she was definitely more into guys, she did occasionally have a girl friend. Anyway she met this woman and they seemed to fall for each other. She also finally got a promotion so vindicated her metamorphosis.

Apparently when she told her new girlfriend she'd be shaving her legs, her lover was very keen to assist. So before long they shared Sunday evenings with Trish shaving and pampering Meg's legs and afterwards spend ages enjoying her smooth calves and making love together.

The irony was that Trish had fuzzy legs. Not like Meg's were but a softer blonde growth, which wasn't glaringly obvious like Meg's were, but certainly stood out in sunshine.

The two loved rubbing their legs together after shaving.

"That's so funny. I like it. Would love to be a fly there on the bedroom wall," mused Ren.

" Actually I spoke to Meg recently and some changes since then. A new head came into the school and Trish left. Her elderly uncle was retiring from his plant nursery and Trish, loving the outdoors, decided she relished the challenge of taking in on, growing the plants and selling on.

Apparently Trish loved this and was doing well. In the meantime, though Meg had her promotion with more money she didn't get on with the new head and hated all the paper work.

After much discussion with Trish she decided to jack it in as Trish had offered Meg the chance for them to work together at the nursery. Their relationship was getting stronger and she loved the prospect of being outside in the fresh air and loved the challenge of making the business a success.

I did joke to her that she probably didn't need to shave her legs anymore if she felt that way. She admitted though she didn't have to shave them anymore she had got used to the routine and continued for a while, though maybe not so regularly. But she did say the hair was now getting quite long again and Trish is enjoying stroking them so maybe they'll stay for now?

The big bombshell was that apparently Meg and Trish were going to get official and wed in a few months. I felt so pleased for them as Meg is such a lovely fun person and good to see her happy. She ended the conversation laughing that she didn't want her hairy legs attracting all the attention on her big day so they might have to temporarily go again with Trish fuzz-busting the previous weekend and just running a blade down them the morning of the wedding.

I'm not sure if she was being honest about that or just teasing. Anyway I guess I'll see a the wedding. Certainly mine will be hairy but probably hide them to some degree."

Ren was sighing,

"That's such a lovely love story. Hope it all goes well!"

Cuddling up to Ren, she whispered,

"Maybe you could be my chaperone lover boy"

Ren smiled and canoodled with with his hairy lover, feeling happier than he had for years. The joy of looking into her deep brown eyes, nuzzling her aromatic furry pits, tweaking her nipple hairs and caressing her delicious fuzzy arms and legs. He was looking forward to his razor-free hairy girl summer and hopefully well beyond that!