I prefer women with shaven pussies. They are smooth, hide nothing, and are easier to eat. Generally, the woman feels heightened sensitivity, too. I have heard many women attempt to argue that a guy who prefers a bare pussy is surely a pedophile. This is patently untrue. Most of these women have breasts and wouldn’t remind anyone of a prepubescent girl.
I haven’t always been into shaven women, though I think my interest predated the recent fad. When I was growing up, huge bushes were the thing. Nobody groomed, let alone even shaved. The first shaven pussy—and that only trimmed—was Marilyn Chambers’ heart shaped pubic patch. A bit later, I was some totally bald pussies in magazines, and I thought they looked like plucked chickens.
When I was about 20, I met a girl a couple of years younger than me, Julie, who shaved her pussy. It was my first up-close-and-personal view of a shaven pussy. It looked much better in person than in a magazine—I cancelled my subscription. Still, I wasn’t wholly convinced I liked it. Silly me, I tried to convince her to grow her pubes back. Nope. She wouldn’t have it. It’s funny how things change. Most other women since, I have been trying to convince them to shave it bare.
My first wife of Italian decent had a veritable jungle down there. She was a woman who had to shave her coarse black hair pretty much twice a day—and I am not talking about her pubes. So, when I did convince her to shave her bush, by two weeks it was full again. In a week, you wouldn’t have known she had ever shaved. My wife now can get away with shaving once a month, and her bush isn’t even a quarter of the way in by that time.
The down side of shaving for women is when it is growing back in, not to mention the potential for razor rash. There are other methods. My first wife tried waxing, (ouch), an Epilady, (Ouch!), Nair, and razors. The razors were the best.
She tried electrolysis. She went to several sessions. The woman planned—after recovering from her shock of someone requesting to have her pussy plucked—to remove the hair in four sessions: a quarter of a patch at a time. At the first session, she started with the bottom quarter (near the labia). She assumed it would be an uncomfortable task, but it wasn’t, so she removed the hair from the entire bottom half. A couple of days later, Kristen returned to finish the job. She returned for several touch up sessions over the next few weeks. Her pubic hair just kept growing back to the state it was when she started. We decided not to spend any more money on this approach and stick to razors.
When I met my current wife, she knew I preferred women with shaven pussies, so she decided to surprise me. Well, the problem is I like an entirely shaven pussy—not just the lower lips with a tuft above. I know: picky, picky. My response was less than enthusiastic, and she was disappointed. She was about 40, and she said she had never shaven before, so she felt she had wasted her time. My explanation and assurance that it still looked nice (though it did look rather silly) did little to help. Of course after I ate her and she came, I think I was forgiven. The sensation of having her freshly shaven pussy eaten was new and exciting to her. From then on, though, she shaved it entirely, the benefit of which I get at around once a month or so. Of course, in between shaves it is a bit rough. But I am a man. I can rough it every once in a while.
As I end this, I am reminded with all of the anti-Muslim sentiment abound that the Quar’an requires females to be fully hairless below the neck. So, that with that and the promise of 72 virgins, no wonder it is the fastest growing religion. The shaving is a plus, but they can keep their 72 virgins. They are overrated, but that’s for another time.