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My first girlfriend was wearing a towel and lifter her leg unknowingly showing the soft, light brown bush she had. I remember getting immediately hard as at that point had only licked her tits, as we were tsming it slowly and she was a good catholic girl.
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I think this qualifies. It's not the first glimpse of pussy hair, but it's surely the first bush I saw that wasn't a family member (ie. mother and two aunties).
In the late-60s/early-70s there was a couple that lived next door to me who were aged about 45-55 and they had a swimming pool and they let some of the local kids swim in it as their three kids had grown up and moved out and they didn't use it very much. On one particular day when I was about 10 or 11 (1971/72 somewhere I guess) about three of us kids were swimming there on a very hot day and the woman, Anne, who was a sweet and kind lady, came out to have a swim herself, which was a rarity, so rare it was the only time I recall it happening, but as I said, it was very hot. She was wearing a one-piece sky-blue swimming costume which was a fairly modest thing and covered her up quite a lot, even though she had very large breasts which looked all the more impressive in this swimsuit. Seeing the tits 'up close and personal' was pretty good as it was, but the best was yet to come. After swimming for I don't know how long, an hour or so maybe, it was time for us all to get out and go home and have dinner. So we all get out, us kids were first and then Anne gets out and we're all standing around drying ourselves. Anne was standing about an arms length from me and I noticed (you couldn't miss it) that you could see through her swimming costume quite clearly (being wet) and nothing was left to the imagination. Along with the large breasts, she had large areolas (a word I didn't know then) and big thick nipples, all of which could be seen very clearly. Now just seeing them was a big enough treat for a boy entering puberty, but down below was this enormous dark triangle (or the Map-of-Tasmania/Tassie as we call it in Australia) almost as plain-as-day. You could actually see the curls in the pubic hair it was that clear, and all this only about two or three feet away and I had the best seat in the house. So that was one early occasion of seeing 'bush' although theoretically it was covered up. It's one of those things that's impossible to forget. Regrettably it never happened again, as she rarely went swimming, as I said. They moved out around 1974 and I never saw them again. It's hard to believe that if she is still around, she'd be close to 100 years old now. Many times since I've seen women's swimsuits that became a bit see-through when they were wet and I've always thought it a bit strange they would make them like that, not that I was complaining, but it still seems odd. But I've seen nothing that rivalled what I saw that day almost 50 years ago, if only I somehow had a photo of what I saw that day, but then maybe it's best left in the memory banks, perhaps it wasn't as impressive as I remember . . . but I think it probably was. |
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When I was young I remember there was a blond who lived 2 houses down from where I lived, she was 1 year older. When she was 14 and I was probably 13 she was adjusting her shorts and briefs and caught an amazing shot of blond pubes. I don't know if she saw or not. Fast forward a few years and I'm there with a few other people and she is showing off to her female friend and does a beaver flash which she apparently doesn't think I saw. I explain I did see it and her friend says, ok what color? Blond I say with a smile. Her friend smirks and says well you saw... show me yours. I say sure if you show me your tits. Gosh that night was fun. I was this close to a 3 way but they ended up going at it themselves and I could only watch not touch
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I was sitting on a swing with my great aunt and my cousin rode up on her bicycle.The way she balanced on the porch rail she spread her legs and her very short jean shorts and her panties gaped open and exposed her mound. I couldn't see her pussy but I could see she was growing some wispy blond hair which was beautiful in the light. Her tits were starting to develop too and made pointed little mounds beneath her blouse. My aunt was nearly blind and didn't see her or my growing problem trying to position my dick to not be noticeable as it hardened.
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I don't rightly rememebr but I think I was about ten. The daughter of my mom's friend was over and she cornered me in our attic. She was a few years older than me so I guess she was just hitting puberty and horny and her breasts had grown very quickly. She basically flashed me by pulling her shirt up and her shorts down. I got a good look at her bushy muff.
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I am pretty sure my first was at a strip club in Nashville, in 1989-1991, somewhere in that time frame. I was somewhere between 18 and 20. I was home from college for the summer and met up with a high school friend who we drank Jack Daniels in his car and shot pool. After a few hours he made the suggestion to hit a strip club.
I was under the impression that strip clubs were bars and me being under age was an issue. That night I learned that in Tennessee at the time, you either had full nudity and no alcohol sales, or panties and pasties and the establishment could sell alcohol. The Klassic Kat was a full nudity strip club, so I could get in at 18. I. Was. Mesmerized. I'd never seen a bare breast in person, I'd never seen a mons in person, female pubic hair, lips, anything. It was all new. Hell, at that point I'd never see a woman in any state of undress that I can recall. There were so many girls, and they all looked so beautiful. I think I had an erection for like a week afterward. None were shaved, but they all were trimmed pretty short so you could see the lips and the folds when they spread their legs or bent over. I think the next time I saw a woman's pubic hair was my (now) wife's when were dating. On my 21st birthday, as a matter of fact, was the night we consummated the relationship. She's always kept things very trim and orderly over the mons, with very little on her lips and none around her anus. She fully shaved once for me, as I was curious what that would feel like, but we both like it better with a little bit of hair. Other than her's, I think since then I've only seen the pubic hair of strippers at bachelor parties. On the one hand, kind boring. On the other hand, not boring at all. |
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Omitting my family and the girl next door who did babysitting duties, during my infancy then puberty I saw quite a few bald pussy but I was 15 when I got close and personal to a girl's fully developed bush. It was at a church group (as many other stories have mentioned) where for some reason the expectancy of being chaste and good is in conflict with the need to be sinful and hypersexual. After some team games the older teens huddled together in a corner of the church hall and disco music started to play, so we attempted to dance, which led to some derision from two sexy 16 year olds, who were obviously some demon nymphs sent to torment the older boys into uncontrollable erections. Eventually they decided to give us dance lessons and once we got the knack some hip gyrations got into the choreography and must have aroused the dark haired temptress into leading me off around the back of the church stage.
It was dark there but it didn't matter when it came to kissing and I learned what a girls tongue can do to the tonsils. My cock was pounding at my trouser fly and miss succubus decided to give it some air. I responded in kind and lifted her blue tight skirt far enough up to get my fingers around her panties , and pull them down her legs. I was suddenly surprised to feel a patch of curly hair, and although she was trying to drag my cock between her legs I was intensely curious as to what her pussy looked like with a fringe of hair around it. My eyes had accustomed to the low light and I pulled away from the snogging and gasped at the black curly haired bush hugging her mons and as she was still stroking my cock the sight of her nubile pussy lips and teen lady garden made me shoot. She wasn't happy as most of it went over her hand and upper leg, so we got no further. I just couldn't forget the sexy sight I had been privy to. She went off in a mood but I was elated. |
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I was in Chicago by then, working. But I feel like I maybe saw her at the Admiral's Club. Could be wrong. I know I went once over lunch with a friend who was very excited because whoever was headlining was on the cover of Cheri magazine.
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