So much hair

Being a teenager of the 70s and 80s, pubic hair was somewhat prominent. I developed a love of oral sex and most women I was with enjoyed the attention. As much as I suggested, hinted, and offered to assist with removing the hair, none were willing to go bald for me.

The joy of going down on a bald pussy was a fetish, fantasy for may years until after I had divorced. I was dating Carol, we were both in our 40s, both getting over our respective divorces and I don’t recall if I had mentioned this particular fetish to her or not but one night we went out somewhere and decided to book a room for the night. We got back to the room, both a little tipsy and we started to fool around. Crashing on the bed, Carol had a skirt on and I ran my hand up her skirt feeling her legs and slipped my hand under the waistband of her panties. Slipping them down a little I reached inside the front to touch her and I stopped! No bush? She sat up, smiled wickedly at me and said “Surprise”. I couldn’t wait, I was like a c***d in the candy store as I devoured her pussy and she rewarded me with several orgasms.

Eventually I fucked her and she was crazy, kissing and licking her cream off my face. I’ve been with several women since, of various ages that choose to go hairless, and I thank them for it.