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.
Chapter 7
part 2
Eric turned the key in the door of the apartment and entered. As he slipped his shoes off on the mat just inside the door, he spotted the two winter coats on kitchen table and recognized his sister's jacket and the cheerleader jacket that belonged to Carrie, his sister's best friend. The boy paused a moment and realized that the apartment was very quiet, maybe too quiet. Usually, when the two girls got together, they'd play the stereo pretty loudly in the bedroom. Most of the time mom would have to tell them to turn it down. Now, it was quiet.