It has been all change for us recently as a family. Since being priced out of renting our current home, we had decided to move halfway across the county for a better and healthier life. My husband has been told he would be mostly working from home permanently (as long as he could go in once a month, all would be good), and it doesn’t matter to Victoria or me where we were based. So, we decided to head north to a less polluted atmosphere and a more leisurely pace of life. But this monumental decision lead to a little more urgency about a number of things, including our hair clearing exploits. We wanted our electrologist to finish the job, so we accelerated the treatments, but we really didn’t help by extending the scope. I do think that last bit was somewhat inevitable.

My husband first had his armpits and balls cleared and followed with his shoulders and ass. He certainly got the bug, because having decided he loved the feeling of hair free balls, he decided to have what our electrologist calls a “Boy Shorts Clearance”, this being a strip all around the body, encompassing the pubes, balls, frenulum, and ass, with his chest and back hair being nicely shaped just above the waist (also dealing with his asymmetrical back hair problem). Finally, he decided he was going to keep his facial hair, but he did have her remove a good number of stubbornly thick hairs from under his chin on his neck; that made the task of shaving a lot easier.

So, he did keep hair on his chest, back, arms and legs, but cleared everything else, and he really loves it. I was just pleased that what he had left looked very sexy. I love running my fingers through his chest hair, but equally, I love getting my tongue into his ass crack, running it along his frenulum and sucking on his balls, now all are hair-free. It is the best of all worlds, and already both Vicki and I are spending more time with our mouths connected to his ass and balls, and that can only be a good thing!

As for Vicki and me, a couple of weeks after the events in part one, my husband managed to get us to just be honest with ourselves, and admit we were both going to be hair-free from the neck down. We were dancing round the decision, but in our hearts, I think we all knew exactly where we were going to end up. Vicki loved the smoothness of my hair free legs and could barely stop stroking them. I loved her pube-free cunt and really didn’t want to stop licking it. Not getting pubes in your teeth really does encourage more mouth to body action. Vicki has grown obsessed with armpits and is now licking them on an almost daily basis.

I think it is the perfect silky smoothness that makes all the difference. Electrolysis is expensive, but for me, it is worth every penny. We were very “touchy” before this but are unbelievably so now. We do full body moisturising sessions as well, making the most of that silky smoothness. As much as I would love to say the effects of being hair-free on the mouth is the best thing about it, I think it is the effect it has on stockings. With nothing to catch on the stockings, I can now use the ultra-fine ones in safety, and that feeling of pulling a fine silky stocking up smoothly is wonderous.

Laura was certainly surprised by our hairlessness (as she knew nothing about it, and it was 22 months since she last saw me naked), but over the time she spent fucking us just before we moved, she really got to love the hair-free experience, so at her request, we introduced her to our electrologist. Laura won’t tell us what she has planned, but I’d put money on another hair-free from the neck down. Time to sell a few more pairs of panties to pay for it, girl!

Being cleared of all pubic hair is somewhat of a massive turnaround for me. For years after being told at school that pubic hair is important and should be left alone, I wouldn’t touch it. I even managed to equate the hairlessness of porn back to pre-pubescence, and therefore turn it into a massive no-no. Over time, I was accepting of it more and more on others, but would not countenance it on me. Even though previous boyfriends had virtually begged, I could not get that linking out of my head, regardless of how many people I spoke to about it and how much porn I saw. It was a block, a massive red line.

Slowly, over the time he’s been with me, my husband has chipped away at my hang-ups, firstly through just trimming my natural pubic mass (which was fairly fine hair, so never covered that much anyway), through shaving (and then quickly onto waxing as shaving irritated), but this last decision was all me. I was finally prepared to kill the connection, and to go permanently hairless, and I have to admit it is one of the best decisions I’ve made. Even how water feels as it runs over your body is so much nicer.

And last weekend, I decided I wanted to share my new hairless body with the world (well, a small part of the world anyway), so all three of us went to our first ever naturist swimming event at a local swimming pool. I have to admit I felt really proud of my new look, and enjoyed people being able to see me in my full glory. Of course, being a naturist event, nobody was thinking sexually, but it was just nice to let my hairlessness all out.

We’ll definitely be back. The people were lovely, and we went had a little outdoor clothed picnic with some of them afterwards. But we’ll be back mostly because I loved the feeling of diving into the pool with unleashed tits, and I loved the feeling of the water flowing over my silky smooth naked body. Vicki could go up onto the higher diving board, and she said that the forces acting on her tits were amazing as she dived in. I really must pluck up the courage to dive off that higher board in the future, but for the moment, I could revel in the forces on my tits as I entered from the side, and how amazing the water felt sliding across my hairless body. As somebody who is sensitive to movement, I feel these things acutely. I’ve swum in the sea topless countless times before, and always enjoyed the feeling on my tits, but diving into a swimming pool is something else.

Being hairless is about us. About removing those annoyances like shaving and waxing. About being able to lick cunt or ass without getting hair in your teeth. About being able to do a cake sit on a whim, rather than having to prepare in advance. Being hair-free below the neck is great; I never knew it would be so good!