hair to be loved (a look at Andy)

As you know, I can't study one of my men without also thinking of the other. When it comes to hair Andy is pretty much a 180 of Rob.

When Andy was young he had masses of dark brown hair which, with the help of all that 80s product, made him stand out in a crowd. Years later, when he started losing his gorgeous locks, he shaved his head right bald. He's blessed with a very nicely shaped head and really nice facial features, so I think he looks quite sexy as a bald man. And he carries it well. Confidence is everything.

I have never had a bald boyfriend before Andy. As a young girl I admired Yul Brynner in The Ten Commandments--that's my first recollection of equating bald with sexy. Then once Howie Mandel shaved his head, I was certain that was something worth pursuing. Not that I ever really pursued one of these types...

But I was certainly intrigued when I ran into Andy after 29 years and saw that he was bald. Now, I like stroking his head while we're in bed, and kissing it. I think his baldness emphasizes his wonderful smile and deep brown eyes.

Andy also has facial hair, something I'd never liked before. He shaves his face only once a week or so, but looks so great in his scruff. It makes my face red when he kisses me, but the redness is sort of my badge of honor. I love to hold his face in my hands, feeling his beard and looking into his eyes.

His body is fairly hairy. Kind of average amount for the chest and stomach hair, but extremely soft. He does not trim as far as I can tell, but because his hair is so soft, I have no problem with it. In fact, I love brushing my face against it, even sleeping against him.

Also, never before have I had a man with hair on his ass or his back. I was strangely ok with Andy's, again, I think, because it wasn't excessive and it was very soft. He so loved when I touched him, as if he'd been deprived of someone who could truly appreciate him.

hair to be loved (a look at Rob)

The other night as I was making love to Rob, the fingers of my left hand were stroking the top of the soft, slightly furry crevice of his butt while my right hand grabbed the meaty cheek and pulled him in deeper. It was at that moment that I decided I would soon be blogging about my appreciation for body hair...of the male sort, of course.

I don't think I've spent much time on this topic. There are so many aspects of the male body to chat about, and I think hair can be a real turn on, or a turn off for some. It is definitely subject to personal preference. It seems the teen to 30 age group is repulsed by male body hair. I see many shaved or waxed chests and backs on younger guys (in pictures, of course). And my teengae daughters think that hairy men are gross. Personally, I think the younger generations are missing out. But they'll discover it in due time.

Rob is very aware of his body hair. He grooms himself to avoid any unruly bushlike growth. We enjoy oral sex so much that an excessive amount of hair could really interfere with the pleasure. It's a bit wiry in texture down there, so I like how Rob keeps it short. It also makes his cock look bigger. Imagine that!

In warmer weather he also trims his chest hair and armpits. I do notice he appears younger (more boyish?) right after the 'cut'. That can be stimulating, leading to some different fantasies. But I don't think I would like him totally hairless there, except maybe his armpits which would make them more lickable. But even a little hair is ok to lick. Mmmm. Cleanliness is king. I just love the thought of appreciating his defined muscles with my tongue. It's a friggin playground.

The hair on his stomach is so soft and inviting. I love the natural trail leading down to his penis. It begs me to follow it. And I often do. I love to lay my face against his warm stomach. It feels like home to me.

Rob has a hairless ass. First of all, I can't discuss Rob's ass without saying that it is the most beautiful one I've ever seen. He could do an ass calendar, for God's sake! It's perfect in every way--soft, smooth, strong and hard all at the same time. A soft smathering of hair graces his crack, and I play with it when we make love. I can't help it. It makes me want more. And he's started to really like what I do to his ass. But that's a topic in and of itself. Yeah, that's a really good one!

Thanks to Justtim Again's Pit Stop for photo. Ain't it a beaut?