16-02-2019, 02:03 PM
Gerald knew very well that women were far more capable of multiple orgasms than just about any man on the planet. It was his intention to bring her to her peak first. After several minutes of cunnilingus, Gerald heard the cry of joy and enjoyed the taste of her female nectar, both of which told he had succeeded in bringing about her climax. He won his erotic war with her.
* * *
When Aiko and Norman reached the bed, they removed their clothing almost immediately. Aiko paid very little attention to what her husband and Wei-ling were doing. She was, she couldn't quite come up with the right word, well, intrigued with her new lover, Norman.
Physically, the contrast between the two was startling. Aiko was petite and, like most Oriental women, almost hairless, except for her head and her neatly trimmed pussy. She regularly removed her armpit air. Norman was the opposite. He was the biggest of the three men. He was stout and very hairy, both features seeming to emphasize his large frame.
Hairiness was not new to Aiko. Her husband was a typical Caucasian of northern European descent. Hair covered every part of his body, even in the crack of his ass. Although Caucasian women were far less hairy than the Caucasian men, they were still hairier than an Oriental. Aiko knew that many of her white female colleagues regularly shaved their legs or used depilatories.
Although it had become fashionable among some Caucasian men to remove hair, especially on their chest, Gerald rejected the notion that he should follow suit by removing of his body hair. He made exceptions for beards and moustaches. He visited his barber regularly to keep his head hair short.
Gerald had to shave on a daily basis; the stubble on his face was obvious after only 24 hours. Sometimes, Gerald shaved in the evening too. Aiko giggled at the thought. Her husband knew she didn't like the bristle-like feel of his abrasive stubble on her chin when they kissed. So if he shaved in the evening, and they weren't going out, it was a sure bet he had sex on his mind. He shaved just before they came to Bill and Wei-ling's stateroom.
Norman obviously took no interest in removing his body hair either. The main difference between Norman and her husband was the colour of their hair. Gerald's hair was blond so it was visually less conspicuous than Norman's dark covering.
Norman's hair was so thick and so visible that Aiko thought of it as a fur coat. When Normally turned his back to her while putting his clothes out of the way, Aiko discovered another difference between her husband and her current lover. Hair covered most of his back. He was definitely hairier than Gerald. Because he was a big man, Norman reminded her of a bear. Bears were big and furry. Once formulated, the thought stuck in her mind. She couldn't get the image of Norman as a bear out of her head.
Aiko recalled that, when she first started going out with Gerald, she was at a loss what to think about his hairiness. At that time, the first descriptive word that entered her head was 'icky'. While they were dating, she got used to it. When their relationship became more serious and more intimate, she found herself actually becoming attracted to his hairiness.
Somewhere in the recesses of Aiko's mind, hairiness appealed to her at a primitive, almost primeval, animal-like level as a symbol of male vigour. When she and Gerald made love together, she actually loved the sensuousness of his hair brushing against her body.
Now she was in the presence of a man who was even hairier than her tall, Teutonic husband. The bottom line was obvious. She was not the least bit put off by her hirsute lover-to-be. Quite to the contrary, the erotic primitiveness of his fur coat turned her on.
In her own mind, Aiko concluded she had to have some kind of fetish for hairiness, or maybe, even for fur. She wondered what it would be like to be naked and then wear a mink coat inside out. The problem was she had no means of testing herself because she had no fur coat.
Aiko had heard of people, mostly women, with a fetish for fur. She recalled Gerald telling her that some people enjoyed reading or watching sex-oriented adult comics with characters known as 'furries'. In some of them, furries had sex with humans.
Norman's sudden touch broke Aiko out her reverie. She smiled at the thought of Norman, the bear-man, as a furry. All he needed was a tail and big hairy ears.
Norman enveloped her petite body within his huge size. A forest of hair seemed to surround her. 'Is this what wearing a fur coat inside out would feel like?' she asked herself.
As Norman's lips explored her neck, she felt the forest of fur on his arms travel up and down her back. The forest of hair on his belly tickled her completely hairless one.
Even more erotic was his fur-covered chest brushing against her smooth, soft, total hairlessness. His chest hair felt like a multitude of tiny fingers, caressing and teasing her mammaries and her sensitive nipples. Aiko felt a tremor of delight as they hardened.
She felt an urge to snuggle into his fur, to savour the scents of his skin underneath his hairy canopy. Somewhere in that forest of hair lurked a one-eyed monster, hiding, waiting for its prey. Aiko smiled at the imagery. She knew where the one-eyed monster was; it was too big to hide in Norman's forest.
* * *
When Aiko and Norman reached the bed, they removed their clothing almost immediately. Aiko paid very little attention to what her husband and Wei-ling were doing. She was, she couldn't quite come up with the right word, well, intrigued with her new lover, Norman.
Physically, the contrast between the two was startling. Aiko was petite and, like most Oriental women, almost hairless, except for her head and her neatly trimmed pussy. She regularly removed her armpit air. Norman was the opposite. He was the biggest of the three men. He was stout and very hairy, both features seeming to emphasize his large frame.
Hairiness was not new to Aiko. Her husband was a typical Caucasian of northern European descent. Hair covered every part of his body, even in the crack of his ass. Although Caucasian women were far less hairy than the Caucasian men, they were still hairier than an Oriental. Aiko knew that many of her white female colleagues regularly shaved their legs or used depilatories.
Although it had become fashionable among some Caucasian men to remove hair, especially on their chest, Gerald rejected the notion that he should follow suit by removing of his body hair. He made exceptions for beards and moustaches. He visited his barber regularly to keep his head hair short.
Gerald had to shave on a daily basis; the stubble on his face was obvious after only 24 hours. Sometimes, Gerald shaved in the evening too. Aiko giggled at the thought. Her husband knew she didn't like the bristle-like feel of his abrasive stubble on her chin when they kissed. So if he shaved in the evening, and they weren't going out, it was a sure bet he had sex on his mind. He shaved just before they came to Bill and Wei-ling's stateroom.
Norman obviously took no interest in removing his body hair either. The main difference between Norman and her husband was the colour of their hair. Gerald's hair was blond so it was visually less conspicuous than Norman's dark covering.
Norman's hair was so thick and so visible that Aiko thought of it as a fur coat. When Normally turned his back to her while putting his clothes out of the way, Aiko discovered another difference between her husband and her current lover. Hair covered most of his back. He was definitely hairier than Gerald. Because he was a big man, Norman reminded her of a bear. Bears were big and furry. Once formulated, the thought stuck in her mind. She couldn't get the image of Norman as a bear out of her head.
Aiko recalled that, when she first started going out with Gerald, she was at a loss what to think about his hairiness. At that time, the first descriptive word that entered her head was 'icky'. While they were dating, she got used to it. When their relationship became more serious and more intimate, she found herself actually becoming attracted to his hairiness.
Somewhere in the recesses of Aiko's mind, hairiness appealed to her at a primitive, almost primeval, animal-like level as a symbol of male vigour. When she and Gerald made love together, she actually loved the sensuousness of his hair brushing against her body.
Now she was in the presence of a man who was even hairier than her tall, Teutonic husband. The bottom line was obvious. She was not the least bit put off by her hirsute lover-to-be. Quite to the contrary, the erotic primitiveness of his fur coat turned her on.
In her own mind, Aiko concluded she had to have some kind of fetish for hairiness, or maybe, even for fur. She wondered what it would be like to be naked and then wear a mink coat inside out. The problem was she had no means of testing herself because she had no fur coat.
Aiko had heard of people, mostly women, with a fetish for fur. She recalled Gerald telling her that some people enjoyed reading or watching sex-oriented adult comics with characters known as 'furries'. In some of them, furries had sex with humans.
Norman's sudden touch broke Aiko out her reverie. She smiled at the thought of Norman, the bear-man, as a furry. All he needed was a tail and big hairy ears.
Norman enveloped her petite body within his huge size. A forest of hair seemed to surround her. 'Is this what wearing a fur coat inside out would feel like?' she asked herself.
As Norman's lips explored her neck, she felt the forest of fur on his arms travel up and down her back. The forest of hair on his belly tickled her completely hairless one.
Even more erotic was his fur-covered chest brushing against her smooth, soft, total hairlessness. His chest hair felt like a multitude of tiny fingers, caressing and teasing her mammaries and her sensitive nipples. Aiko felt a tremor of delight as they hardened.
She felt an urge to snuggle into his fur, to savour the scents of his skin underneath his hairy canopy. Somewhere in that forest of hair lurked a one-eyed monster, hiding, waiting for its prey. Aiko smiled at the imagery. She knew where the one-eyed monster was; it was too big to hide in Norman's forest.
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