Wednesday, August 30, 2006

How I got hooked

How did it start?

I have a very strong taste for women who shave. There is nothing like a smooth slippery sex on a woman.

It took me some time, but I finally figured out how and when this little kink was added to my make up.

In college I had started dating a quiet young lady from India. Shelli was about five foot four, slim, long black hair, warm brown skin, with nice breasts and just the right amount of hips.


I had figured her for a nice girl who wasn’t going to be an easy nut to crack when it came to getting her naked, but I was wrong about that. Not only was she willing to learn about sex, but she pretty much demanded it. It was a welcome surprise, especially when she began to teach me things that I had never dreamed off.

It was Shelli who turned me on to the joy of women who shaved. We had spent spring break apart and when we finally returned to school and tucked ourselves into my bed both of us were just about crazy with lust.

I was rubbing her dark brown nipples till they hardened to pebbles and my hand crept down between her legs. All I found was a thin strip of pubic hair that barely there at all. I kept rubbing and exploring till she was dripping wet.

I guess she could tell from my constant and persistent fingers that I was intrigued by her new fashion statement. She smiled at me with those dark brown eyes and told me that she had been swimming in her parent’s pool over spring break and she hated having a jungle bursting out of her swimsuit bottoms, so she gave herself a summer cut to make things more acceptable. She wanted to know if I liked it.

I responded by rolling on top of her and thrusting as far inside her as I could. I whispered in her ear that I loved the way she felt as I fucked her forcefully. I was terribly turned on and there was more to come.

The next night we were again in lying in bed rubbing and cuddling when I ran my fingers over her pussy. To my surprise she just grinned I when discovered that the rest of her pubic hair was gone. Her pussy was bare and smooth all over.

I wasted no time; I crawled between her legs and sucked on her labia. My tongue licked all over her pussy and I nibbled on her clit. I used my fingers to open her up, sliding my tongue inside her as I rubbed her bareness with my free hand. She felt and tasted absolutely incredible. It didn’t take long before she came, thrashing around the bed.

As she calmed down, I moved up her nude body and slid my erection into her pussy. I nearly came just watching myself disappear into her shaved hole. It was better than I could have imagined and I fucked like a crazy man.

From that point on she went bare and shaved all the time. I couldn’t keep my hands or mouth off of her and it made me crazy and addicted all at once. It was incredibly erotic to watch myself slide into a wet opening that was so smooth and bare and Shelli loved to watch it as well.

I was hooked forever after that. There is nothing like a woman who shaves and enjoys it.


Shelli taught me a lot more…..

Have you ever?

I found this story at Asstr the other day. It is not the best written or realistic story, but it brought something to mind. Have you ever watched another person masturbate?

Not on some adult video or by skulking around the bushes and peeking in windows, but in person? A close up and personal show performed just for you?

If you have not, then you have missed one of the most erotic sights I can imagine.

You will hear a lot about my “Friend” that I had several years ago and this is one of the things that really made us close.

It started as a tense game of truth and dare between consenting adults. We both knew where the game was probably going, but it took a left turn that left us breathless.

After a good twenty minutes of dares, both of us were nude and drooling. I am not the most beautiful man when nude, but my friend was gorgeous. Curly brown hair and stunning eyes started off this work of art. Medium sized perky breasts that defied gravity. Hard pink nipples. Flat stomach. Smoothly shaved privates. I was in heaven.

Her next question I took as a Truth : Have you ever masturbated in front for someone?

I had not, but it made my follow up Dare easy: Masturbate for me.

She was shy at first, but quickly got into the swing of things. I kneeled on the carpet in front her, while she relaxed on the sofa. Head back, legs spread and one hand gently rubbing between her legs. I was transfixed.

I could see her get moist and use her fingers to spread it around her labia. She would put two fingers together and rub her clit gently, then rub lower down.

She lifted her head up, looked me in the eyes as she pulled herself open with one hand, then shoved two fingers of her other hand inside of herself. It was more than incredible. Her fingers came out shiny and slick. Her skin was bright red from her neck, across her chest, and down to her stomach.

One hand kept thrusting two fingers as deeply inside of her as she could while the other hand tweaked her nipples or rubbed her clit. I was still on my knees, with my face no more than a foot or two from her puffy sex.

I don’t know when I started, but before too long I was stroking my erection as she continued to bring herself closer and closer.

She was bright red, squishy wet, and panting like a freight train. Her nipples were hard as diamonds and she couldn’t seem to get her fingers deep enough inside of herself. Finally she arched her back and moaned as she came. Her sex was swollen, wet, and bright pink. Absolutely incredible.

She sagged back on the sofa and motioned for me to come closer.

“Cum on my pussy.” Was all she managed to whisper as she sat there, legs spread, catching her breath.

I stood up and stood over her, stroking myself faster and faster. Finally I exploded all over her wet sex as she opened herself up and let me spray in and on her.

If you haven’t done this with someone special, then I highly recommend it.

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

What excites you?

I find this to be an interesting and revealing question that most folks won't answer honestly. It scares people when they think about opening and showing what really excites them.

For me it is women. Women who are confident enough to share themselves, sometimes with strangers, but also with people they. Sharing does not have to include nudity.

A provocative and revealing photo is sharing. It can also be exciting. It is often about that little hint of what is unseen that makes a photo so exciting.

Visit Meander. I have been visiting her site for several months now. She is exciting. Her writing, her wit, her baring of her soul, and her photos are more than hot. She shares and it is very exciting. Meander paints a picture of herself with her words and photos that in my book defines erotic. It isn't anything dirty, just open, honest and beautiful sharing.

Welcome to my Favorite Things

Slickery when wet is a blog for me to discuss and share my favorite things.
It is slightly adult oriented and if you are easily offended I would suggest not stopping by.

So what is slickery when wet? It is one of my favorite sensations. If you have ever run your fingers over a smoothly shaved sex that is wet with anticipation, slickery is the only way I can think of to describe it. That feeling of smooth skin and slipperiness is one of the most erotic things I can think of.

So stay tuned and enjoy.