“Wi… will you shave my pussy for me?”
Tracy laughed as she pulled her friend up and hugged her tight against her.
“I’d love to shave your pretty little pussy for you sweetie,” she giggled. “Why don’t you go get your shaving stuff, and a scissors. A trimmer would even better if you have one.”
Then she thought better of it, and untangled herself from Lois’s arms. She slid off the bed, holding her hand out to Lois.
“Let’s do this right. So come on, into the shower with you!”
They went into the bathroom, and Tracy turned on the shower, holding her hand under the spray.
“I don’t know about you, but I use lotion when I shave. I don’t like the foamy stuff. I can’t see what I’m doing.”
She adjusted the taps, smiling when the water got warmer.
“I used the trimmer Tim used to use on his beard,” she said, watching Lois’s ass as she squatted down in front of the vanity. “Wally never had a beard did he? It doesn’t matter, scissors will do fine.”
“That asshole left everything when he took off, but I have a hair clipper I used to cut Phil and his hair with.” She reached into the vanity and rummaged around, then held up a huge electric hair clipper. “Here it is. Will this work?”
Tracy stepped over and took the clippers from her, plugging it in and turning it on. The big device buzzed and vibrated in her hand. She shut it off and looked at Lois again.
“We can use this to do most of it if I’m careful. You have any of the attachments?”
“No,” Lois said, standing up. “they’re not under here. I used to give them both buzz cuts, so I never needed them.”
“Okay, I’m gonna need a comb, and scissors, and a razor of course.” she looked at her friend’s furry pussy mound. “I guess you want the lips shaved clean like mine?”
Lois just nodded.
“How about the bush? Got any thoughts on a design? We’re gonna have to keep it simple, unless you wanna go over to my house and use my trimmer. It’s adjustable, and we could do you up anything you want with that.”
Lois put her head down, blushing furiously. Her fingers were stroking her through her pussy hairs, pulling them out, then brushing them flat again.
Tracy moved closer, lifting her chin with her fingers, making Lois meet her eyes.
“What the matter, sweetie? Having a change of heart? It’s ok. I mean, it’s your pu… ”
“No! That’s not it! I… I just… ” she paused, took a deep breath, and looked Tracy right in the eyes. “I want it bare! Take it all off! I want to look like on… ” She stopped, smiling shyly. “ I just think it’ll make me look younger is all.”
“Younger?” Tracy laughed. “You already look like you’re in your twenties! How much youn… Oh my god! You’re right!” she said, stepping back and looking her friend up and down. “The way you’re built, with those cute little titties, and a bare beaver, you could pass for a teenager!”
“That’s what I was thinking,” Lois said, a sly smile creasing her lips.
“Okay, you got someone special in mind you want to surprise with this new nymphette look? I didn’t know you were seeing anybody. Are you? You better fess up girlfriend!”
“No, I’m not seeing anyone at the moment,” she said. “But there is someone that… Well, I’d just like to see if they’d be interested… ”
“Okay, keep your secrets,” Tracy laughed. “I’m sure I’ll hear about it later. But for now, let’s get rid of that bush. Can you get up on that counter by yourself? Or you need a hand?”
“I can do it.” Lois laughed, “I’m only a couple inches shorter than you… Bitch!”
She stepped back until she felt her butt hit the edge of the counter, then hopped up on it. She wriggled around, perching her asscheeks right on the edge, and leaned back against the mirror. Lifting her legs, she hooked her fingers under her knees, and spread them wide apart.
“There, can you get at everything okay like that?” she asked.
“Oooooohhhh yeah,” Tracy said as she dropped to her knees, sitting the clippers on the floor next to her. “I can get at everything just fine!”
She reached up, spreading the lips of Lois’s pussy with her thumbs, and pressed her face into the fur fringed slit. Her tongue slipped between the puffy, juice coated lips of her pussy, slurping up the spicy nectar from her friend’s cream soaked hole.
A shiver ran through Lois’s body at the first touch of Tracy’s tongue, and she looked down between her legs, watching her friend lick her hairy cunt mound.
“Oh god, Tracy!” she squealed, “That feels so good! But I thought you’d want to wait till we’d cleaned me up a little? Oh shit, I’m so hairy down there!”
“Mmmmmmm,” Tracy purred into her pussy slit, then pulled her face away, looking up at her. “No way! I like the feel of hair on my face! I haven’t eaten pussy since I was in college, and I kind of miss it.”
She pressed her face back into Lois’s furry cunt slice, whisking her face back and forth, moaning happily as she lapped up her dripping girl cum.
She licked and sucked eagerly at her juicing pussy slit, sucking on the puffy lips, letting her tongue run through the soft crinkly hairs. Then she slid her tongue up into the sopping wet little hole, scooping up pearly droplets of pussy juice, letting them run down her throat to warm her tummy.
Lois closed her eyes and held onto her legs, holding them up and wide apart to give her as much room as she could. She couldn’t move on the counter for fear that she’d fall off, so she just sat there, letting Tracy’s talented tongue work over her twitching cunt slit.
Moving her mouth up, Tracy slid her lips over Lois’s stiff clit bud. She ran her tongue over it, then pulled her head back to look at it. Her clit was bigger than any she’d ever seen before, almost the size of a small grape. Her own clit was about the size of a pea, and she wondered if bigger meant more sensitive.
“Wow, Lois! you’re clit is a lot bigger than mine is!” she said, her hot breath washing over her wide spread pussylips. “Is it more sensitive?” She lashed the tip of her tongue up and down over the tender nubbin rapidly, looking up so she could see how her friend reacted.
Lois jerked like she’d stuck her finger in light socket, almost falling off the counter. She groaned, reaching down to pull Tracy’s mouth back against her quivering quim.
“I guess it is,” she muttered into the creaming cunt slice. She sucked the stiff bud between her lips and started nibbling on it gently, her tongue stroking back and forth across the underside.
She slid one hand under her pussy, straightening two fingers and slipping them into her spasming cunt hole, stroking them in and out slowly, enjoying the way the tight, clasping cunt channel sucked and squeezed around them. She was jealous of men sometimes, because pussies were such wonderful things to play with, and she just knew that it had to feel incredible to a guy to have one sucking around his cock like Lois’s was sucking on her fingers.
Lois was whimpering and moaning softly as Tracy licked and sucked on her clit bud. She could feel herself getting close to cumming, and she thought about warning her that she squirted sometimes, then thought better of it. She didn’t do it every time, and decided there was no point in telling her and then disappointing her.
“Faster, Tracy! Fuck me faster!” she moaned. “I’m gonna cum soon. Oh god! Suck on my clit too! Bite it! Oh please, Tracy! Make me cummmmmm!”
Tracy started chewing on her clit harder with her lips, twisting her head back and forth, and pulling the tender nubbin away from her body, stabbing the tip of her tongue onto it.
She nipped at it lightly with her teeth, being careful not to bite down too hard. Her fingers were pounding in and out of Lois’s sopping wet cunt hole, and she felt the already tight opening squeezing harder around her flailing fingers.
“Alm… almost there! Oh god! I can feel it! Oh fuck, I… I’m gonna cum, Tracy!” she screamed, her voice deafening in the confined space of the bathroom. “Su… suck it! suck my fucking clit you cunt sucking bitch. Make me cum in your fucking mouth! Oh shit, Oh my go… ”
She gurgled, flopping around on the counter, her body jerking and spasming wildly as she started to cum on her friends hungrily sucking mouth.