Everything about you is adorable..These are mine.
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Everything about you is adorable..These are mine.
Very very very ….Very lickable
That smile ….
So sexyThese are mine.
How lovely thanks so much for your post.I didn't really realize I had a thing for women's armpits until I started writing. In several of my stories, the great reveal that a clothed woman undresses to show hair where it tends not to be these days feels like an extra erotic bonus. It's not something I set out to feature, but now I realize attention to the armpits of some of my characters is a recurring theme.
Several of my most popular stories feature women with unshaven armpits and the attention that the erogenous zone brings their partners and I would place a bet if I could, that the description of underarm hair or attention to that area has boosted ratings.
The one story that takes a deeper dive into the topic is Passion At Play on Midsummer's Day, a lesbian story about two women who meet while hiking in opposite directions on the Appalachian Trail.
I don't consider this a fetish, as feminine underarm hair has been the norm for eons longer than clean shaved. If anything, it's a return to our primal urges, so I work it into any and all categories I can.
The excitement I feel when I create an unabashed character who ignores social norms and chooses to wear her underarm or pubic hair long has affected mend I've followed my character's lead from time to time, going several weeks with in real life, aout shaving anywhere.
So lickableLovely Thanks so much for posting
Lovely any chance of any pictures of them?I don't refer to my Domme's as "armpits"... I prefer to call them " armpuffs" as they are sooooo delicious!... overloaded with her irresistible pheromones!
Thanks! I'll check, but I still have another week left on the boat...Lovely any chance of any pictures of them?
That's great feel free to post any other Armpit images you like the more the merrier.Thanks! I'll check, but I still have another week left on the boat...
Lovely! Thanks for sharingThese are mine.
Thanks for Sharing please Continue, would love to know moreI can't pin point my attraction to the female underarm. I'm going to call it a scent fetish.
Since I was an adolescent I was a panty sniffer. I think my first attraction to armpits was when I was living in Missoula. It's known as a hippie liberal college town.
I am far from that. Lol. Anyway, this was 20 plus years ago. I hung out at a very eclectic bar. College kids, bikers, lawyers everybody got along... mostly. I must have been in my late twenties
I love a woman with hairy armpits.If you Read my Profile, And I Encourage Everyone That May Comment or Like Or Just Express an Interest in This Thread to do so.
(Pm's Very Welcome)
You will understand why I have such a thing for Female Armpits, So this Thread is Born Out of Love and Celebration of Just That, The Female Armpit Or Pits!!!!
Rules!!!!
1. ALL LIT Thread Rules Must Be Followed at All Times!!!
2. Let's All Be Civil And Welcoming.
3. Let's have Fun!!!
4. Group Open to All but Pictures, Videos, GIF's Must be of Female Armpit or Pits Only.
So Here Goes And Remember Rule 4.
Sweaty, Hairy, Extremely Welcome(Personal Favourites of Mine. )
Enjoy
Thanks Sparky.
DefinitelyI love a woman with hairy armpits.
No it's absolutely Fantastic Thank you So Much.Part two
maybe thirty I met the cutest little ginger "hippie". We were making eyes at each other at the bar. She was very forward and introduced herself, Imogen I belive. Oh great, she's like 100% Irish and I'm almost full blooded Italian. This ain't gonna work. After a lot of flirting and a few drinks she asked if I would take her to a party. We show up and I can hear a drum circle from my Jeep. What the actual fuck was I doing here. I actually had fun. She was high and hungry and asked if I had any food at my place. I said everything I have to eat had parents at some point. I said I could whip up a cheese omelet and toast.
We just ended up drinking more and went to bed. We had sex but I don't remember it.
I'm the morning I wake up hung over. I roll over and she on her back with her armpit fully exposed. I immediately wrinkle my face in dismay. Then I get a whiff of this amazing aroma. I move in and get a full sniff. WOW, I'm instantly aroused. I started playing with her ginger pit hair occasionally getting a fresh sniff. She woke up and we started messing around. She wanted to take a shower first but I wouldn't let her.
She catches me smelling her armpit during foreplay. I startled her and she asked what me what I was doing and I told her. She giggled and called me a freak and weirdo I believe. Then she said you really like that don't you, I plead guilty. Then she explained the whole pheromone thing to me. She asked if I wanted to lick them. I sheepishly said yes. She said ok but you have to finish what you start. That meant both pits and the basement. Her scent was musky but kind of sweat . She tasted salty and delicious. I cleaned both armpits and was then instructed at the main job at hand. I made my way down to the burning bush. I didn't think a person could grow something like that. She was tiny too! I follow her treasure trail to the forest and begin the safari.
The scent was a little strong not gonna lie.
Once I got to business and realized how wet she was getting and her ultimate reaction it didn't matter. I wanted to carry her scent on my goatee the rest of the day.
Then I realized every cat in the neighborhood was gathering around my house and thought better. So that's how it all started.
By the way, this knife cuts both ways. I later dated a woman that was way out of my league. She was stunning. She was also one of the worst human beings I've ever known. The sex was great and I just liked being seen in public with her. She was always perfumed and heavily deoderized.
She came home from yoga one day and I was so excited. I was going to get her before she showered. What a mistake. She smelled like sour milk and onions only hot.
That was nature's way of telling me to run.
I'm dead serious. Pheromones are for real.
I'm so sorry. I rambled forever. I hadn't thought about that in years. I guess it all just came out here. You can delete it if you want..