Carrie's voice interrupted the sensual day-dream.
"Wanna do something?" she asked her friend, a gleam in her eye.
Kristy gave her a puzzled look.
"I want you to shave my pussy."
"But…" Kristy didn't know what to say.
"Come on, it'll be fun…" Carrie encouraged. "Where's your razor?"
"..in the bathroom."
Carrie excitedly bounced off the bed and out the door. She knew where the bathroom was and quickly located Kristy's razor, a can of shave cream, and several clean towels. She took a wash cloth and doused it in hot water, wringing it out before she returned to Kristy's bedroom.
"Have you got a pair of scissors…you know, like, hair-trimming scissors?" she asked her friend as she entered the bedroom again.
"I think Eric's got some… let me look."
Kristy crossed to the other side of the bedroom and rummaged through the top of her little brother's dresser. She found what she was looking for: a small pair of shears with long, narrow blades and pointed tips. As she turned around she saw Carrie wiggling out of her tight blue jeans and pealing them down her legs. The high school girl sat on the edge of the single bed and pulled the pants off her feet. Then, she lifted her behind and rolled her bikini panties down her slender legs.
She looked up a Kristy and smiled.
"OK, I'm ready.."
Kristy had to admit that her friend looked very sexy as she sat on the bed wearing only a short-sleeved knit top that came down to just above her navel. It made her think about the sexy ways her Uncle Ted had made her dress, like wearing a short skirt without any panties underneath, and how it had made her feel so sexy, so grown-up, so wanted.
Carrie turned and laid a towel flat on the bed. Then, climbing onto the bed, she scooted back on the mattress all the way to the wall. With her knees up and together, the teenage girl leaned her back against the wall, lifted her naked behind, and adjusted the towel so she was sitting on it.
This would catch the hair and any extra shaving cream. When she was satisfied that everything was ready, she looked up at Kristy.
"Come on, let's do it."
"You sure? I mean, what about, you know, taking a shower after gym? Don't you think the other girls'll notice?"
"Hey, this is somethin' I've thought about before, and I figure if we leave this, no one'll know the difference, except those that I let know the difference."
As Carrie spoke, she separated her knees, opened her legs, and ran her finger tips through the curly triangle of hair that grew over her lower belly. Kristy understood what the girl meant. If they only shaved the hair off the folds of her pussy and left the small triangle that grew over her flat lower belly, then she'd have a shaved cunt and most people wouldn't know — just special ones, the ones she let get between her legs.
Kristy knelt down on the floor by the side of the bed and leaned forward on her arms. Carrie put her feet way out to the sides and slid down a little lower on the wall so her intimate girl-place was tilted almost straight up and easily accessible to the other girl.
Carefully, and a little timidly, Kristy held the scissors in her right hand, leaned in close between her friend's thighs, and began to snip away at the silky, light-brown hair that grew over Carrie's pussy. As she slowly trimmed the girl's pubic hair, she realized that this was the first time she'd ever been so close to another girl's sex. Although she was concentrating carefully so she wouldn't hurt the other girl, Kristy examined Carrie's cunt as she slowly cut away the unwanted hair, taking in the full view of the crease of her thighs, the raised mound, and the delicate cleft through which peaked the pink inner folds of her pussy.
She smelled the now-familiar musky scent of female sexual wetness and, for a moment, wondered if her friend was finding this activity arousing.
Bit by bit the girl clipped the hair down to just stubble. Occasionally, Kristy would have to brush away the wisps of clipped hair that she cut.
She used her finger tips to lightly whisk away the short, curly locks of pubic hair from Carrie's pussy. Each time her finger tips brushed over the other girl's pussy folds, Kristy felt almost electric-like little jolts shoot through her hand and arm, finally making their way down between her legs and making her pleasure place feel warm and heavy.
Being sure to leave it growing along the front of her slit, Kristy carefully snipped away the rest of Carrie's soft pubic fur until the raised mounds were almost completely exposed and bare of any hair.
"There, I think that's enough," she finally said, sitting back a little and examining her handiwork.
"You gotta mirror..so I can see?" Carrie eagerly asked.
Kristy stood and went to her dresser, returning with a small, round, hand-mirror. She gave it to her friend.
Carrie held the mirror down between her widely-parted thighs.
"God, that looks great," she said excitedly. "I always wanted to try this…" She reached down with her left hand and ran her fingers over the surface of her pubes. "God, it feels so weird — kinda like a guy's face when he hasn't shaved in a couple of days. Now, use the razor and make it real smooth."
Carrie wiped the warm, wet washcloth over the stubble on her pubic mound as Kristy picked up the can of shaving cream and gave it several shakes.
The high school girl sprayed a bit pile of white cream on her palm and leaned down on the bed, again. Carefully, she wiped the thick cream over Carrie's pubic mound, smearing a little on the other girl's inner thighs.
When the area between her legs seemed to be sufficiently covered, Kristy reached for the razor. She knew that the blade was brand new — she'd replaced the old one herself just that morning. Kneeling on the floor and leaning her upper body down on the bed, Kristy reached forward with her hands and began the job.
With the finger tips of her left hand she pulled one of Carrie's pussy folds a little to the side and carefully began to scrape away the light-brown stubble that remained. The trim black head of the razor moved easily over the tender and sensitive surface of her friend's sex. Using short little strokes she cut the rest of Carrie's pussy hair off, leaving the flesh completely smooth and bare.
Kristy concentrated on her task, especially aware of not nicking or cutting the other girl. Her fingers pulled aside the rubbery folds of female flesh as the razor slowly slid along the side of the sex slit, the intimacy of their act seeming almost sexual. Kristy found her breath quickening as, for the first time, she actually touched and felt that most intimate female place of pleasure.
With one side finished she wiped the excess shaving cream from the head of the razor and did the same to the other side of the girl's mound. She sensed Carrie's excitement, too, and felt an almost electric flow between them.
Finally, she wiped the razor on the towel again, and sat back.
"There…"
Carrie reached for the mirror on the bed beside her and held the shiny surface down between her widely separated thighs.
"God, it looks so weird — and the air feel so cool down there." She tentatively reached down with her left hand and her finger tips lightly glided over the surface of her now bald cunt lips. Carrie could feel the erotic sensation of her fingers slipping over bare sexual flesh and it sent a shiver of horny excitement through her.
"How's it look?" she asked Kristy with a big grin.
"It looks…really, kinda neat…kinda…sexy…"
There was an awkward pause.
"Yeah, well, now it's your turn."
Kristy gazed at the other girl, very uncertain.
"Come on, if I did it, you can to…"
The high school girl brought her legs together and, naked from the waist down, crawled off the bed.
"Just take your pants off and get up there like I was. I promise to do a good job like you did to me. And I won't cut ya either."
Doing something like this to Carrie was one thing, but having Carrie do it to her was something else. Of course, the high school girl had to admit that it did look sexy, and she enjoyed the sense of intimate closeness she felt with her friend as she shaved her pussy. Maybe it was worth a try.
Then again, it seemed that Carrie wasn't going to accept 'no' for an answer, either. She was already pulling open the snap on the waistband of her jeans.
Kristy pulled her tight denim jeans down her long, slender legs and stepped out of them. She paused a moment, still unsure.
"Come on, your panties, too," Carrie insisted.
Kristy bent over and rolled the silky, little black bikinis down.
"Now, get up on the bed and sit like I did. Make sure you're on the towel so we don't make a mess on your bedspread."
Bottomless and wearing just a dark blue, short-sleeve pullover knit shirt, Kristy climbed up on the bed. She turned her body around and settled her bare behind on the bath towel as she leaned against the bedroom wall with her feet together and her knees in the air.
Carrie disappeared out the bedroom door and Kristy heard the water running in the bathroom. She returned with a rinsed-out wash cloth, knelt on the floor right next to the side of the bed, and picked up the hair-trimming shears in her right hand.
"All right, let me see that pretty little pussy of yours," she said to Kristy with a grin as she snapped the scissors open and closed several times.
Feeling a little scared and anxious (and a little excited, too), the fifteen-year-old high school girl spread her bare feet apart and separated her knees. She let her legs part and fall to down to the mattress exposing the entire area between her thighs.
Immediately, Carrie leaned down onto the bed with her face close to her friend's furry little cunt and began to snip away the wisps of pussy hair that covered the intimate area. Using just the tip, she snipped slowly away, and the soft, curly hair began to fall onto the bath towel on the bed.
After cutting away a few wisps, Carrie used her hand to brush off the trimmed fur, and Kristy felt the touch of her friend's fingers on her cunt. The little jolts of electricity became undeniable waves of pleasure, and, hard as she tried, Kristy couldn't prevent her slit from beginning to drool with wetness.
Carrie, too, could both sense and smell her friend's arousal. She had also found the experience of having her pussy shaved very pleasurable, and vivid memories of summer camp bliss quickly returned as she trimmed away the light-brown pussy hair.
As Kristy had done with her, Carrie left the small, triangular shaped patch that began at the front of her slit and grew up onto the girl's flat lower belly. But, the high school girl cut away all of the other furry growth and left a short stubble.
"Where's the wash cloth?"
Carrie set aside the shears and rubbed the hot, damp cloth several times back and forth between Kristy's thighs. Then, she reached for the shaving cream and squirted a mound onto her right palm. Turning her hand over, she spread the thick, white cream over Kristy's cunt. Then, the girl picked up the black-handled razor and brought her face up very close to Kristy's pussy.
Slowly, she scraped away the cream and, with it, the remaining dark stubble from the high school girl's thick cunt lips. With the finger tips of her right hand, she pulled aside the rubbery folds and shaved away the remaining hair, leaving the skin very smooth and without a trace of the fur that had once covered her girl-place.
Kristy leaned her head back against the wall, closed her eyes, and began to relax and enjoy the sensations. The warmth of the wash cloth and the thick shaving cream, and the thought of her best friend so close and touching her most intimate area seemed to make her head float. She didn't even notice when Carrie finished the job, and she hardly felt the rough touch of the clean towel Carried used to wipe away the remaining shave cream. And it was an instant before she realized that the new sensation of pleasure she experienced was the light and gentle touch of Carrie's finger tips as they slowly, casually, moved up and down along the now bald length of her exposed pussy.
Kristy didn't say anything. She just opened her eyes and gazed down between her widely separated thighs as Carrie's hand caressed her pussy.
She'd experienced many sexual things during the past several weeks, and was prepared to experience even more. Perhaps she'd known all afternoon, especially since Carrie had confessed her own experience with another girl, that this was eventually going to happen between the two friends.
And she just sat there, looked down between her widely parted thighs, and watched it happen…no, wanted it to happen.
The fifteen-year-old high school girl's body felt frozen, yet tingling, as Carrie's finger tips moved lightly over the surface of her shaved pubes, barely touching her at all. She watched as the girl's middle finger traced around and along the edge of her cleft several times before it finally moved more and more over her sex slit.
"Mmmmm…"
Kristy heard herself cry out loud as the tip of Carrie's middle finger delved down between the wet inner lips and into her already hot little fuck hole. As she lay with her back and shoulders against the wall Kristy felt herself raise her hips slightly, pushing her loins up against the inward plunge of the other girl's finger.
Carrie smiled to herself. She had smelled the friend's sexual arousal as soon as she'd begun to trim away her pubic hair, and she secretly hoped that Kristy was ready to experience new sexual pleasures that only a girl could get from another girl. Sure, she really liked boys and what they could do to her, but she'd learned during that summer at camp about the special intimacy one could have with another girl, and she was anxious to experience it again.
With her face just a couple of inches from Kristy's newly-shorn pussy, Carrie smelled the menthol scent of the shaving cream as it mixed with the pungent, unmistakable smell of moistening cunt. She gazed with sheer lust at the girl's bare, fleshy, pouting pussy lips as she slowly finger-fucked her friend. The sixteen-year-old girl watched as her middle finger disappeared completely down into Kristy's sweet fuck hole before she pulled it back out again, coated, slippery, and shiny with her sexual moisture. She felt the walls of Kristy's cunt hold her finger as her pussy lips gripped and pulled at the shaft, and Carrie found herself thinking about how a cock must feel to a boy as it stroked in and out of a girl's sex.
Slowly, leisurely, Carrie plunged her middle finger in and out, finger-fucking her friend. She could hear the low, throaty moans of pleasure Kristy made each time the curled fingers of her hand bumped against her slit and she smiled, pleased that she could give her friend so much pleasure.
Kristy just sat back and enjoyed. In the back of her mind she knew where the afternoon's adventure might be headed, and she also realized that, if she'd wanted to, she could have stopped it. Now, she never wanted to stop it. Here she was, sitting on her bed naked from the waist down as her best friend, another high school girl, finger-fucked her. And it felt sooooo… good.
Carrie felt the pleasant oozing, warm wetness begin to grow between her own legs. It was fun doing this to her friend, but it was also turning her on, too, and making her feel good. The musky sex scent from Kristy's slit seemed to arouse her even more, and she felt her facing being drawn nearer to the other girl's pleasure place. She knew what she wanted to do.
Stretching her body a little more forward as she knelt on the floor at the side of the single bed, Carrie kept her middle finger imbedded in Kristy's cunt as she brought her mouth to Kristy's shave pussy and gave it a tentative lick with her tongue. The tip of her tongue slipped upward through the moist, slippery cleft between the raised and now hairless folds. The girl licked again, deeper this time, forcing more of her tongue down into her friend's delicious pussy as she began to lap at Kristy's sex. God, it tasted good.
Pulling her finger from Kristy's fuck hole, Carrie used both of her hands to gently pull apart the thick, fleshy folds as she planted her mouth fully onto the sweet, succulent sex place and slide the flat of her tongue continually up through the pinkish slit.
Powerful waves of pleasure roared up from between Kristy's parted thighs as her friend eagerly licked her cunt. These were the most intense sensations she had yet experienced in her recent exposure to the wonderful world of sex. Even fucking her uncle hadn't felt as good as this. Her head seemed to be floating as wave after wave of sexual pleasure rippled through her loins and body and exploded in her brain.
Instinctively, Kristy reached down and placed her hands on Carrie's head, holding and rubbing the girl's face against her crotch as she raised her hips to make a tighter connection with Carrie's pleasing mouth and tongue. It felt sssoooo… good; she never wanted it to stop. Her fingers pulled through the other sixteen-year-old girl's thick brown hair and dug into her head as she held Carrie's face against her pussy.