What's with a little hair?
So I have always been into outdoor stuff like camping, hunting, shooting. I occasionally drive over to Texas for RV and Outdoor shows and that’s where I met Tomasa who was a rep for an RV dealer. Tomasa was Mexican and originally from a smaller town in the Mexican state of Chihuahua. I’m a half breed myself being ½ Mexican by anestry but I inherited my white dad’s skin and tall height. This along with being able to speak conversational Spanish at least seems to give me an edge in the Hispanic trans dating game. By 2016, I had already been with a trans girl in a FWB kind of thing for a few months so I was by no means a first-timer to the game.
Tomasa (her female name) was 9 years older than me and very outgoing with a strong personality. She was what most would consider a BBW or ‘big girl’ at 5-5” and nearly 180lbs. I must say though that she carried that weight really well (as most Latin trans do) with thicker solid legs and arms, fairly broad shoulders and a huge firm ass. When she spoke, her gender was no secret with that characteristic ‘B Flat’ voice and thick accent. She was not on hormones but did have a boob job and some facial work done. We met at one of her trade shows and hit it off right away. We exchanged numbers which led to texting and calling and eventually, several back and forth trips for both of us between Texas and Arizona. We would meet for weekends as both of us took turns visiting each other. We never really jumped right into sex but of course it ended up that way eventually.
She was naturally hairy but kept herself very smooth and sexy with shaving, waxing and occasional electrolysis for her face. She was gorgeous and liked presenting in her ‘Chola’ look. The first time we were ever intimate, I was amazed at her silky soft legs and that large brown bootie that was smooth as baby’s skin. She took a vacation one week and stayed with me for a straight 7 days so we were intimate with each other every day. On the 4th day of her stay, I noticed something I had never felt before. We were always very oral with each other and one of our favorite things was doing 69 where she would eventually end up scooting back to the point of almost sitting on my face. For me, the sensation of having her big dark and slightly muscular ass hovering over me was awesome and I always showed my appreciation for it.
On this day, I was servicing her as I always did but noticed the unmistakable feel of prickly razor stubble against my face. I was a bit turned off by it but didn’t say anything at the time for obvious reasons. After we had sex and were chatting and cuddling, I sort of let it out that she felt a bit hairy back there. Wow, I was not ready for her reaction and could tell that it made her feel awkward, self-conscious, and a bit mad. I reassured her that I accepted her as she was and didn’t mean any disrespect. She explained to me that when we met for weekends, she typically waxed back there to remain smooth but she was naturally very hairy and she couldn’t do it more than about once or twice per week due to skin irritation. I suggested that she consider just going natural and not hassling with it. She giggled and said, “No way, you’d leave me.” I said, “Try me.” She giggled again and said, “Well, if it won’t gross you out, maybe you can help me shave some time.” This definitely aroused me and I immediately said I’m game.
Two days later I reminded her of the offer and she said, “I thought you were just being nice – are you serious?” I said, “100% I am and think it would be sexy.” She let out a loud but unsure laugh and said if I was serious and wouldn’t feel offended, why not. Later that afternoon, she took a shower and I took out a brand new razor, a can of Edge shave gel, a bowl or warm water, and a fresh hand towel. She came out of the bathroom wearing one of my shirts and a bathrobe over it but nothing on below. She crawled up on the bed in doggie position and lifted up the bathrobe and said, “If you cut me, I am going to make it hurt so bad for you tonight.” With that in my head, I set out to do 2 things, #1 Calm her so she wouldn’t be nervous and #2 Show her I would be gentle and not cut her.
I had her lay her head down on a pillow, arch her back, and point her ass back so her cheeks were open. She was sexy as hell with a huge brown ass and the site of it, even though we made love daily, really made me horny. I got sex out of my head though and concentrated on the task at hand. I sprayed some shave gel on my hands and gently began rubbing it softly between her cheeks wherever a felt stubble. I did this over and over to ensure everything was well covered and lubed. I grabbed the razor and hesitated for a second thinking that here is this woman placing all of her trust in me as I have a razor in my hand in the most intimate area of her body.
I took my time and was very careful, I would pull one cheek aside, shave the area, clean the razor, and go to the next spot. This went on for only about 5 minutes and the task was completed. I rubbed her clean with the towel and said, “All done baby, you are smooth as a baby’s butt.” To say that the task was unnerving for me was an understatement – not so much that it was difficult but being right up next to that part of her body was sexual torture for me.
She laughed and said, “Well, you weren’t k**ding – you did it as promised but I don’t think I can handle that all the time…I feel really self conscious.” I repeated something I had said the day earlier about considering just going natural and not worrying about it. She said, “Maybe I will but just remember what you said and be careful what you ask for as you might not like it.
The following month I visited her city and stayed at her apartment. She mentioned that she had a surprise for me and took my advice and decided to try and be more natural. I smiled and told her, “Good for you, I think I’ll be ok.” She said, “I hope so, I only did it because of your suggestion so no complaining.” That night, OMG I found out she was not k**ding at all and she was truly hairy. We navigated our normal sexual ritual with 69 and then even with the dimmed lights, I saw that normally smooth ass inching back on me was now still sexy as hell but her sphincter ring and surrounding areas were completely hair-covered. I honestly hesitated but remembered that it was my idea so no complaining, man up and take care of business. It was honestly a bit of a taboo feeling but still sexy as hell. I thought to myself, I have eaten hairy pussy before so what’s the difference? Well, there is a difference but its not bad at all..she actually joked that if i got hair in my mouth, she would never go unshaven again.
She did eventually go back to waxing as she said being hairy made her feel less feminine and I accepted it totally. The moral of the story is that this taught me acceptance. She was and is a great person and with everyone being unique, why cast judgement on someone over things that, in the big picture, really don’t matter all that much.
Tomasa (her female name) was 9 years older than me and very outgoing with a strong personality. She was what most would consider a BBW or ‘big girl’ at 5-5” and nearly 180lbs. I must say though that she carried that weight really well (as most Latin trans do) with thicker solid legs and arms, fairly broad shoulders and a huge firm ass. When she spoke, her gender was no secret with that characteristic ‘B Flat’ voice and thick accent. She was not on hormones but did have a boob job and some facial work done. We met at one of her trade shows and hit it off right away. We exchanged numbers which led to texting and calling and eventually, several back and forth trips for both of us between Texas and Arizona. We would meet for weekends as both of us took turns visiting each other. We never really jumped right into sex but of course it ended up that way eventually.
She was naturally hairy but kept herself very smooth and sexy with shaving, waxing and occasional electrolysis for her face. She was gorgeous and liked presenting in her ‘Chola’ look. The first time we were ever intimate, I was amazed at her silky soft legs and that large brown bootie that was smooth as baby’s skin. She took a vacation one week and stayed with me for a straight 7 days so we were intimate with each other every day. On the 4th day of her stay, I noticed something I had never felt before. We were always very oral with each other and one of our favorite things was doing 69 where she would eventually end up scooting back to the point of almost sitting on my face. For me, the sensation of having her big dark and slightly muscular ass hovering over me was awesome and I always showed my appreciation for it.
On this day, I was servicing her as I always did but noticed the unmistakable feel of prickly razor stubble against my face. I was a bit turned off by it but didn’t say anything at the time for obvious reasons. After we had sex and were chatting and cuddling, I sort of let it out that she felt a bit hairy back there. Wow, I was not ready for her reaction and could tell that it made her feel awkward, self-conscious, and a bit mad. I reassured her that I accepted her as she was and didn’t mean any disrespect. She explained to me that when we met for weekends, she typically waxed back there to remain smooth but she was naturally very hairy and she couldn’t do it more than about once or twice per week due to skin irritation. I suggested that she consider just going natural and not hassling with it. She giggled and said, “No way, you’d leave me.” I said, “Try me.” She giggled again and said, “Well, if it won’t gross you out, maybe you can help me shave some time.” This definitely aroused me and I immediately said I’m game.
Two days later I reminded her of the offer and she said, “I thought you were just being nice – are you serious?” I said, “100% I am and think it would be sexy.” She let out a loud but unsure laugh and said if I was serious and wouldn’t feel offended, why not. Later that afternoon, she took a shower and I took out a brand new razor, a can of Edge shave gel, a bowl or warm water, and a fresh hand towel. She came out of the bathroom wearing one of my shirts and a bathrobe over it but nothing on below. She crawled up on the bed in doggie position and lifted up the bathrobe and said, “If you cut me, I am going to make it hurt so bad for you tonight.” With that in my head, I set out to do 2 things, #1 Calm her so she wouldn’t be nervous and #2 Show her I would be gentle and not cut her.
I had her lay her head down on a pillow, arch her back, and point her ass back so her cheeks were open. She was sexy as hell with a huge brown ass and the site of it, even though we made love daily, really made me horny. I got sex out of my head though and concentrated on the task at hand. I sprayed some shave gel on my hands and gently began rubbing it softly between her cheeks wherever a felt stubble. I did this over and over to ensure everything was well covered and lubed. I grabbed the razor and hesitated for a second thinking that here is this woman placing all of her trust in me as I have a razor in my hand in the most intimate area of her body.
I took my time and was very careful, I would pull one cheek aside, shave the area, clean the razor, and go to the next spot. This went on for only about 5 minutes and the task was completed. I rubbed her clean with the towel and said, “All done baby, you are smooth as a baby’s butt.” To say that the task was unnerving for me was an understatement – not so much that it was difficult but being right up next to that part of her body was sexual torture for me.
She laughed and said, “Well, you weren’t k**ding – you did it as promised but I don’t think I can handle that all the time…I feel really self conscious.” I repeated something I had said the day earlier about considering just going natural and not worrying about it. She said, “Maybe I will but just remember what you said and be careful what you ask for as you might not like it.
The following month I visited her city and stayed at her apartment. She mentioned that she had a surprise for me and took my advice and decided to try and be more natural. I smiled and told her, “Good for you, I think I’ll be ok.” She said, “I hope so, I only did it because of your suggestion so no complaining.” That night, OMG I found out she was not k**ding at all and she was truly hairy. We navigated our normal sexual ritual with 69 and then even with the dimmed lights, I saw that normally smooth ass inching back on me was now still sexy as hell but her sphincter ring and surrounding areas were completely hair-covered. I honestly hesitated but remembered that it was my idea so no complaining, man up and take care of business. It was honestly a bit of a taboo feeling but still sexy as hell. I thought to myself, I have eaten hairy pussy before so what’s the difference? Well, there is a difference but its not bad at all..she actually joked that if i got hair in my mouth, she would never go unshaven again.
She did eventually go back to waxing as she said being hairy made her feel less feminine and I accepted it totally. The moral of the story is that this taught me acceptance. She was and is a great person and with everyone being unique, why cast judgement on someone over things that, in the big picture, really don’t matter all that much.
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