A simple shave was the impetus for hours of good clean fun.
One hot night late last summer, I had invited my good friend, Suzanne, over for some drinks because my husband was out of town and I was feeling a little lonely. I made a pitcher of vodka and lemonade, and we sat out on the porch chatting, mostly gossiping about this and that. After a while, we headed inside and began idly paging through an issue of Variations that Sean had left lying around. After skimming through a couple of your sexy letters and stories, we came to a picture of a beautiful girl whose cunt was devoid of any hair.
I made a comment about the shaved model and asked my friend if she had ever shaved her own mound. To my surprise, Suzanne answered without hesitation, saying that while she kept her pussy hair trimmed, she had never completely removed all of her pubic hair. Then she asked me if I ever shaved mine.
To my surprise, when I told my friend that I always keep my pussy bald and had been doing so for years, she said that she wanted to see it. Since we’re very open and comfortable with one another, I had no problem showing her my bald look. But that soon changed, however, because as I was standing in front of her with my pants pulled down to my ankles, I felt my clit and labia start to swell, which is something that had never happened to me before when I was done with another woman.
However, I soon lost that slight feeling of embarrassment when my friend told me how much she loved my pretty, clean-shaven look. I told Suzanne that I was willing to do the same to her if she wanted me to, and she jumped at the opportunity. So, after gathering the essential tools for the shave, I had her come with me to the bathroom, where I told her to strip from the waist down and sit on the edge of the bathtub. She did so immediately, and I couldn’t help but notice that her discarded panties were slightly moist at the crotch. I guess she was pretty excited about getting shaved; I know I was excited to be shaving her!
As Suzanne had said, she kept her pussy hair fairly well trimmed, but there was still a patch of long, dark curls covering her mound, right above her slit. I took a little scissor and clipped those hairs fairly close to her skin until what remained was a little bit of stubble. Then I handed her a can of moisturized shaving cream, telling her to dampen her skin and apply a generous amount of the sweet-smelling foam.
I couldn’t believe how turned on I was getting by doing this. Watching my best friend rub shaving cream onto her cunt was arousing me immensely. When she was done with that task, I ran my Daisy razor under some warm water, making sure to get the lotion strip good and wet to give her the smoothest, cleanest shave I possibly could. Then I asked her to spread her legs a little wider so that I could get to work.
Using extreme care, I first ran the razor across her mound, right above her slit, where her dark hair was the thickest. When the flesh there was pink and clean, I moved down to her outer labia, being careful not to work where the skin was the tenderest: her slick, rose-colored inner lips. After each swipe of the blade, I ran the razor under warm water to keep it clean, and soon, Suzanne’s pussy was as free of hair as mine was. The entire time I was working, she watched my actions closely, and from the way her fingers tightened on the tub’s edge, I could tell she was just itching to run them over her now-smooth cunt. Another thing I couldn’t help but notice was that her clit and pussy lips were swollen with arousal, and to be absolutely honest, mine were even more than before.
When I finished my shaving job, I gave Suzanne a hand mirror and told her to take a look. She held it between her thighs for a few moments, turning it this way and that in order to get a complete view. Then, while telling me how much she loved her new look, she made the same mistake I always make after I shave myself. She reached down to feel her smooth skin, and the moment her fingertips came in contact with her erect clit, she was unable to stop touching herself.
Almost immediately, she drifted off into her own little world of pleasure, totally oblivious to the fact that I was still crouching between her parted legs. While I watched, she began energetically rubbing her puffy clit, shaking and moaning on the edge of the tub, until she brought herself to orgasm. I could smell her excitement as she cried out her joy, lifting her legs high in the air. And, because I was unable to tear away my eyes from this extremely sexy scene, I got to witness the incredibly beautiful sight of her copious juices dripping from between her newly bald pussy lips to run down her creamy-white thighs.
When Suzanne finally floated back to reality, she seemed a little embarrassed by what she had just done, and she looked visibly relieved when I told her that I had loved what I’d just seen. Emboldened by my comforting words, she brought her fingers back to her clit and suggested that this time, I do the same. What the hell, I thought, and standing in front of my friend, I pulled down my pants and began masturbating for her. I flicked my fingers back and forth between my own pussy lips, which were soft and smooth because I’d just shaved them that very morning.
I strummed my clit for my best friend’s enjoyment and she idly rubbed her own cunt, though not hard enough to make herself come, as she was more interested in watching me. Soon, my juices were dripping down my thighs, which were quaking with the force of my oncoming orgasm. I was so turned on by everything that had happened that day that when I came, it was with such intensity that I had to sit down, and I could barely catch my breath afterward.
Now, things quickly got even more out of hand. I couldn’t help myself and I knelt between Suzanne’s legs once more and slid a finger inside her sopping pussy. I began thrusting it in and out, and when she gasped and begged me for more I slipped two more fingers deep inside her cunt. Then she cried out to me to suck her clit, and even though I had never gone down on a woman before, I did it without a moment’s hesitation. I took her hard little button between my lips and tongued it hungrily, loving her salty-sweet taste. In almost no time at all I was sending her over the edge into oblivion. Pulling my face tightly to her shaved pussy, she held me there as she released a stream of incredibly delicious fluids into my mouth.
When Suzanne had come down from her orgasm, she pushed me away and moved me onto the floor so that I was now lying on my back on the bath mat. Spreading my legs wide, she buried her face between my thighs and began eating my pussy like it had never been eaten before. In fact, she did things with her mouth that were so amazing, it made me wonder if it wasn’t the first time she’d been with another woman. However, I didn’t have long to dwell on that thought, because my mind was soon overwhelmed by the intense pleasure she was bestowing on my cunt. The small room filled with my ecstatic cries and the heat coming off our bodies, and my arms and legs jerked violently as I bathed my friend’s face with my orgasmic juices.
Moving quickly, Suzanne then removed my t-shirt and bra, and then she took hers off as well. Once we were both completely naked, she lay on top of me and we kissed passionately while we rubbed our soft, smooth pussies together. We reached orgasm at the same time, both of us extremely excited by all the new sensations: for me, the sensation of being with another woman, and for her, the sensation of having a completely clean-shaven mound. Our breasts mashed together and our tongues wrestled in each other’s mouth while we fucked, and then Suzanne’s essence dripped onto my body and mine ran down my thighs onto the floor as we cried out our release.
Then we got up and headed to the bedroom, where we continued fucking, both of us loving the feeling of soft, smooth female flesh. We just couldn’t keep our hands off one another. Either my fingers were on her pussy, stroking her smooth, bare flesh or thrusting in and out of her hole, or my mouth was down there, doing similar things with my tongue. And she did the same to me, bringing me to countless orgasms both manually and orally. We masturbated each other together, and at one point, we even ended up in a very erotic sixty-nine, where with tongues, lips, teeth and fingers, we brought one another to orgasm after mind-blowing orgasm.
We went at it for hours, but eventually, we wore ourselves out. Afterward, before she left to go home and share her new bald look with her husband, Suzanne and I agreed that we had just experienced the most beautiful, exciting and satisfying sexual experience of our lives, thanks to a simple shave. And I think it’s needless to say that we are still enjoying this experience together, as often as we possibly can. Who wouldn’t?