by Adrian Whitmore
One evening, when she emerged naked from the master bath, I noticed there
something distinctly different about my wife, Karen. It took a moment to
me what it was. After being together for many years, the last four
became clear to me that I had grown a little too complacent seeing her
I'd thought I knew every curve and freckle. It was a pleasant surprise
even a little shocking, to realize that she'd shaved her pubic hair
off. She'd done no tentative thinning, no sculpturing, just made herself
perfectly bare and smooth. The familiar dark triangle between her legs was
revealing a sensual, divided bulb.
I hadn't asked her to do it. In fact, the thought hadn't even occurred to
What her inspiration or motivation might have been, I don't know and
asked. But it was clear that she'd suddenly revealed something new about
to me -- something mysterious, and even a little naughty.
There are moments that any long-term relationship is built upon. We share
little incidents of revelation and discovery that shake up the old patterns of daily life and remind us why we stay together. But at that particular
moment, I wasn't reflecting on our past intimacy. I was just focused on seeing her
vagina, unobstructed and raw, for the first time. It was like I was seeing my wife
truly naked for the first time.
Our usual foreplay often includes oral sex, but on that night oral sex was
the whole of our foreplay. Her pleasure became my pleasure. She wanted to
display herself to me and I wanted to see it all. It was a simple thing, but it
was so erotic to both of us that we skipped the preliminaries. She leaned back
on a pillow at the edge of the bed, lifted, spread and held her legs apart. I
kneeled down to view and explore a new world.
It was a lovely new world. The delicate pink folds lay invitingly between
of soft skin, in their unashamed detail, previously unseen beneath the
fur of a mature woman. Was that it? Was it some primitive urge of my
youth, some genetic male desire for tender virginal pussy that made this
appealing? I don't know. There was just something about the cleanness of
the smooth texture. The thought of touching, tasting and fucking her bald
cunt made me ravenous and very hard there on my knees beside the bed.
I parted her pussy lips gently with my index finger and found her already
glistening and slick inside. I leaned closer and used my tongue to stroke
firm nub of her clitoris. She turned from a pale pink to a more fiery red,
entire vagina blushing and puffy. Sure, I'd seen porno shots of shaved
but this was the real thing right in front of me. Actually having a woman
you, her legs open and inviting, her most intimate self warm and wanting
an entire mind-body experience nothing else can match. She gently moaned
pressed my tongue harder against her and pushed my chin firmly between the
wet flower of her crotch. This was eating pussy, in all its soft, sticky
and I loved it.
She grew increasingly wet. I pulled away a moment to rub her clit with my
churning the creamy, white froth inside and around her swollen pussy. I
continued to circle with one finger as I slipped another inside her,
both the upper and lower portions of her cunt. In a short while, she
contracted with a shiver, bringing her legs back together and holding them
the knees. I stopped and let the wave of climax flow over her.
She'd told me that an oral or masturbation climax for her is not as
they seem more so to me because I do not feel them the same way as when
penetrating her. Maybe it's because I'm not as preoccupied with my own
but, when I'm really down there, my face, tongue and fingers near her and
her, I can better feel her orgasm. I can feel her tighten and flood with
sort of cum, I can see the goosebumps on her butt and legs, I can look up
the swollen peaks of her nipples and feel her shivers more intensely. That
night, there seemed nothing between us, a change I could have
imagined by her simple act of shaving. It seemed to remove another
barrier between us and make us more intimate.
I stood up, slightly bent at the knees. She spread herself for me again as
touched my now semi-erect cock between her legs. I rubbed the tip of it
wet folds as I grew harder, leaned down and took a pert nipple into my
She closed her eyes. I eased up and back, slipped my rigid cock inside
to the base, until my belly rubbed her pubic bone and my balls pressed
her bottom. I could look down and actually see her pussy lips moving back
forth with my cock. I could pull out slowly until her suction would
shove my swollen head and shaft back inside.
It wasn't long before this passionate lovemaking became serious banging.
started groaning, "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Harder!" That's when a man
little more than a machine, pounding himself back and forth, enjoying
minute, but trying desperately not to come. It was hardly a disappointment,
however, when finally I couldn't hold myself back and the hot bursts shot
my cock inside the unseen, wet space between her legs. I was so excited
night that one orgasm wasn't enough to deflate my erection. If anything,
thought of fucking her naked, cum-filled pussy made me even more horny and
kept going. From above her, I could see my dick move in and out, now
slick, white-gray cum, and her cunt was incredibly slick. I could feel the cum
down my balls and we fucked this way for quite some time before my second
ejaculation left me literally weak in the knees.
It's wonderful to find I can continuously rediscover the woman I married.
when I think I know her preferences and limitations, she surprises me with
Since then, Karen has routinely kept herself shaved. Given the effort
I feel safe to suspect she likes it that way and, honestly, so do I. I
so far as to say this will improve everyone's lovemaking, but it did ours.
you think you know what your partner looks like naked and you've become a
too complacent about it as I had, a little time with a razor is an
and temporary way to really shake things up and see your partner in a
whole new way.