As Blair considered, her thoughts drifted back to the topic of Krystal's hairy bush. Blair yearned to see if it was as big as her mother said and if Meadow had one too. This was a weird thing to ask strangers, but Sierra's friends seemed pretty chill.
"Hey, Meadow, Krystal..." Blair began. "I'm sorry if this sounds creepy or perverted, but... think I could see you guys naked? I kinda want to get the full effect of your body hair."
"Hell yeah, you can!" laughed Krystal. "I'm always up for showing off my fucking glorious bush!" She leaped up and pulled off her hoodie, revealing her pierced bellybutton and heavily tattooed arms. Both Krystal's arms and her armpits were conspicuously devoid of hair. Her belly, on the other hand, boasted a thick treasure trail growing up from Krystal's skirt. Blair licked her lips at the sight of the teasing hairs. Krystal reached behind her back and undid her bra. She cast it aside, showing off her pierced nipples. Next she yanked her plaid red-and-orange skirt, displaying her hairy thighs. It took all of Blair's willpower not to just run over and stroke those thighs. Thick clumps of pubes spilled out of Krystal's bulging panties. Blair thought for a moment that Krys had a dick before realizing that was probably hair tenting her underwear.
Krystal slid her black panties down her legs. She now stood nude before Blair aside from her boots, fishnets, and beanie. Even without her panties, Krystal's pussy was invisible, completely hidden behind the long, curly hairs of Krystal's enormous bush. Blair gasped. It was even larger than she'd dared to hope! The coiling, yellow, four-inch hairs stood out nearly straight from the punk girl's cunt like a dirty blonde firework. Blair felt an intense yearning to bury her hands in this curly, wiry haystack—maybe even submerge her face in it like a pillow.
Krys smirked. "You wanna fucking touch it, dontcha, kid?"
Blair nodded awkwardly. "C-can I? It's the most beautiful, sexy, and incredible thing I've ever seen."
Krystal smiled wickedly. "Be my guest, kid! Fucking worship my pubes!"
Blair drew closer and crouched down, her stomach full of butterflies. She'd touched naked BOYS, of course (anything to convince her mom and Lacy Cunningham that she wasn't gay), but she'd never been this close to a naked girl's pussy. The sight of her naked cheerleader friends in the locker room had always set her on fire with lust, but she'd never dared approach any of them.
Blair took a good look at Krystal's bush. The dense jungle of blonde wires was so thick that they stood almost horizontally from her crotch, sticking out a good four inches and tickling the tip of Blair's freckled nose. It grew past the crotch, thinning out over Krystal's lower abdomen and inner thighs. In the center of the punk's abdominal hair was a shaggy treasure trail that ran past her bellybutton.
Blair started by running her hands all over Krystal's fleecy thigh hair. How heavenly the curly hairs felt as they slid between her fingers! She twisted her fingers in circles, smiling as the hairs corkscrewed.
Krys smirked. "Like my thighs, huh? Yeah they're pretty great. I think I'd like 'em even fucking thicker though. Remind me to revisit them with the brush when you're done down there."
Blair raised a finger and scratched at Krystal's treasure trail. It was nearly as thick as the actual bush! Blair smiled at the feeling of the river of coarse hairs. Her finger reached Krys's bellybutton, and Blair gave the piercing's skull-shaped jewelry a playful tug. She took not of Krystal's aroused grunt for later.
Next, Blair lowered her fingers to the bush itself, allowing the tips of the curly blonde pubes to graze her fingers. After enjoying the tickle for a moment, Blair plunged her hand into the sea of hair. The wiry pubes felt coarse and kinky on Blair's hand, and it was turning her on like crazy. She pushed her hand in further, gasping at the thickness and density of the hairs, until she found the roots. There almost seemed to be more hair than skin down there! Blair ran her hand down Krystal's hairy mound until she felt the coolness of metal beneath her fingers.
Krystal shuddered with arousal. "Ooh! Ya found my clit piercing! Having fun down there?"
Blair didn't seem to hear her. She was busy exploring Krys's pussy lips with her fingers. Was she really doing this?, she thought to herself. Was she really masturbating a 19-year-old woman in front of her sister? So what?, she decided. Who would ever know besides, Krystal, Meadow, and Sierra? She trusted them. She stuck her finger in Krystal's vagina and wiggled it.
Krystal was panting with lust. "Oh, oh! Oh, fuck, Blair! Go on! Show my pussy how much ya fucking love it!"
Blair decided to switch to oral stimulation. She braced herself on Krys's hairy thighs and leaned in to the lush puff. The coarse pubes pleasurably tickled Blair's face as she pushed deeper into Krystal's giant haystack. Blair's lips finally found Krystal's pussy, and she peppered it with kisses. A few curly strands of hair got in her mouth and she gently tugged on them with her lips. Krystal moaned in approval. Blair ran her tongue up Krystal's moistening pussy lips until she found Krys's engorged clitoris. She gave it a long, sensual lick, and Krys shuddered. Blair eagerly tongued at Krystal's clit, the long, twisting hairs enticingly brushing her cheeks as she worked. After a few minutes of Blair kissing and fondling the aroused nub with her tongue, Krystal felt an orgasm explode through her body. She twitched and panted with each waving of her climax, trying not to lose her balance. Blair glowed inside, thrilled to give Krys so much bliss.
Once the surges of pleasure subsided, Krys plopped down onto Sierra's couch. "WOWWWW!!! Holy fuck, Blair! You're a fucking goddess with that tongue of yours!"
"You're not afraid of going to jail for getting your rug munched by a high school student?" asked Blair.
Krystal laughed. "Been to jail plenty of times! Besides, nobody here's gonna snitch."
Blair smiled. She turned around to see that Meadow had already gotten undressed while she was going down on Krystal. What a sight! Meadow's dark brown bush was just as big as Krystal's, but it wasn't the only hairy part of the hippie's body. Her legs were coated with long, dense hair thicker than any woman's that Blair had ever seen, thicker than quite a few men's. Some of those dark hairs had to be two inches long! The hippie's arms were the same story, looking like the mossy branches off some rainforest tree. Meadow raised her arms over her head and let her armpit hair spring free. Once again, Blair had only ever seen pit hair that long and thick on guys, and especially hairy guys at that.
Blair's eyes traveled to Meadow's ample breasts, which were only slightly smaller than Sierra's titanic jugs. (Not that Blair wanted to fuck her sister... riiiiight?) A ring of dark hairs framed her nipples. Blair was awestruck. She'd never been so turned on by a pair of tits in her life! She reluctantly tore her eyes away from the gently curling boob hairs to take a second look at Meadow's upper lip. It was coated in a downy layer of short black hairs. Mrs. Belville would have been disgusted by the not-quite-mustache, but all Blair could feel was incredibly aroused. She longed to lick those beautiful lip hairs, to kiss them.
Meadow twirled around to give Blair a good view of her butt. Blair stared delightedly at the thicket of downy ass hairs that greeted her. Unable to contain herself, Blair ran over to Meadow and began licking the curly black hairs.
Meadow giggled. "How about you undress yourself before we start having fun? You already did such a great job getting Krystal off. I'm about to make YOU feel good, Blair!"
Blair nodded and began yanking off her designer clothes. Her mom would kill her if she came home with sex stains on those things. Once she was fully nude, she approached Meadow again. The beautiful hippie girl leaned in to kiss Blair. Blair gasped as she felt the hairs of Meadow's upper lip brush against her own skin, getting her even wetter than she already was. Meadow's tongue gently slid into Blair's mouth, lovingly wrapping itself around the girl's own tongue. Blair moaned with pleasure, sliding her lip over Meadow's downy lip hairs. She was seriously beginning to desire some for herself!
After she broke the kiss, Meadow pulled Blair towards her, smashing their tits together and shimmying energetically. Blair felt the hairs of Meadow's areolas drag over her nipples, sending almost orgasmic thrills through her boobs. All the while, the tips of Meadow's four-inch bush tickled Blair's pussy like a feather duster.
"Having fun, Blair?" Meadow smiled brightly. Blair could only nod and moan in response.
Meadow thrust her hips forward. Blair gasped as Meadow's shaggy bush smashed into her pussy. The hirsute girl began grinding her pussy against Blair's. The younger girl groaned with bliss as the mop of curly hair dragged over her swollen pussy lips. Meadow's clit eventually found Blair's. Blair screamed with glee as Meadow's horny clit poked into hers, electrocuting every nerve in her nub. Combined with the feel of Meadow's generous rug against her skin, it wasn't long before the clit rubbing sent Blair over the edge. She braced herself against Meadow's shoulders as the pleasure consumed her, digging her thumbs into her partner's luscious, silky armpit fur.
"Oh, fuck, fuck!" Blair squealed happily. "I love you, Meadow! I love the waaaay youuu FUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" Blair's brain then fogged over with ecstasy, no longer capable of speech.
After her orgasm faded away, Blair staggered to the couch, her legs wobbly, and collapsed next to Krystal. She smiled, a dazed look in her eyes.
Sierra looked down at Blair, her eyes shining with pride. "Well, well, well. How was my little sister's first lesbian experience?"
"Th-that was..." Blair choked, "...mindblowing!"
Sierra giggled at her spent sister. "And did you like my friends' hair?"
Blair's green eyes lit up. "More than anything in the world!"
"Well then..." Meadow drawled, "want some of your own?" She twirled the brush in her hand.