Take Off My Panties: Mandy & Alexa's Lesbian Romance
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“Okay,” said Alexa. “Put your foot up on this stool and hold yourself over the toilet. I’m going to shave your bush down a little first.”
“Sorry,” sighed Mandy. “I should have shaved it short before I came over.” She followed Alexa’s instructions and put her foot up on a small step stool next to the toilet to widen her stance.
“It’s fine, babe,” said Alexa, flicking the razor on with a low buzz. “Now hold still.”
Alexa took the razor, set with its lowest guard, and reached around Mandy from behind. She deftly moved the razor over Mandy’s pubis, small clumps of pubic hair falling down into the toilet after each pass. After a few swift runs down, Alexa then shaved across to get any stragglers. Once Mandy’s mound was shorn to the shortest length that the razor could manage, Alexa ran the razor under Mandy’s leg, the little hidden spot where her leg met her vulva.
“Other leg,” said Alexa and Mandy followed orders. She took her leg off the stool and raised her other leg into the air, allowing Alexa to run the electric razor over that side as well.
After a few more runs of the razor over Mandy’s mound for good measure, Alexa turned the razor off and set it on the on the counter by the sink. Mandy looked down at her bush and moved her hand over it a few times, feeling the knoll of short prickly hairs.
Mandy could feel the slightest bit of moisture forming inside of her pussy, aroused from the vibrations of the razor and in seeing her friend groom her crotch. Her heart fluttered.
Alexa stepped to the shower and turned the water on, testing the temperature with her hand until it was nice and mild. The shower was quite the luxury. The doors went floor to ceiling and were each a single panel of clear glass. The floor and wall inside were made of stone tiles, while the shower-head was high up and pointed straight down to allow the water to fall on a person like rain. There was enough room in the large shower to fit four or five people.
“Step in,” said Alexa. “It’s ready.”
Mandy nodded and stepped into the shower through the open glass door. She immediately went under the water, allowing herself to get completely doused. Her long blonde hair quickly became soaked and she turned around a few times to wet her entire body, running her hands over herself and then over her hair to smooth it out behind her back.
Alexa stepped into the shower as well, but stayed away from the shower-head. On the far side of the shower, away from the water, there was a built-in platform that housed her various beauty supplies, including her shaving items. She looked through these items for a moment before picking up a small round glass jar with a white plastic cap.
“Step this way out of the water,” said Alexa. She got down on the ground, sitting sideways on her legs. Mandy stepped closer to her and presented her crotch, positioning it close to Alexa’s head and within her reach.
Alexa opened the jar and dipped her hand into it, pulling out a mess of thick oil coating her fingers. She rubbed her hands together to cover both hands in the coconut oil and then reached out for Mandy. Beginning in the creases between Mandy’s thighs, Alexa ran her hands all over her. She completely covered Mandy’s pussy with the oil and moved her hands up to Mandy’s mound, covering the freshly shorn hairs there in the oil as well.
Dabbing her fingers into the jar to get a little more oil, Alexa reached back to Mandy’s crotch but this time she let her hands move through Mandy’s legs and to the back. She gently massaged oil up into Mandy’s ass crack, running her hands between Mandy’s cheeks and using two fingers to draw a line of oil from the top of Mandy’s crack, down over her asshole, and back to her pussy. As Mandy felt Alexa’s fingers grace her asshole, she shivered and squirmed, vaguely embarrassed but also a bit surprised at how good it felt.
“That oil feels nice,” said Mandy, bracing herself up with her hand against the stone shower wall.
“Now I’m going to shave,” started Alexa. “You ready?”
“Yep,” said Mandy.
Sitting up on her knees, Alexa took her razor and wet it under the falling water behind Mandy. She sat up closer to Mandy’s crotch, her face so close to it, and she motioned for Mandy to spread her legs a bit wider. Alexa took the razor and started to shave Mandy’s inner thighs, moving the blade between Mandy’s legs and in her crevasses. She shaved one direction first, then the opposite, moving oil around when she thought she needed more lubrication. Every time the razor filled with hair, she reached around Mandy’s backside and let water wash the hairs out of the blades.
Alexa carefully moved the razor over Mandy’s pussy lips, shearing off various longer hairs that she’d missed in the original shave job. Her movements were slow and calculated around Mandy’s pussy, mindful not to go too quickly and risk hurting her friend.
Mandy closed her eyes and felt stirring sensations in her womanhood. As Alexa shaved her, her pussy grew more sensitive and moist, and Mandy concentrated on enjoying this incredibly intimate moment. It was almost as if she could feel each hair being shaven off.
Once Mandy’s pussy and between her legs were bare, Alexa moved the razor to Mandy’s bush and dragged the razor upwards in short movements, shaving off the short hairs covering Mandy’s pubis. Again, when the razor was full of hair, Alexa would run it under the water to wash the hairs out. She made quick work of Mandy’s bush, deftly shaving all the hair off with upward strokes, and then going over it again with slower downward strokes. Occasionally she would reapply coconut oil if the area became too dry.
Mandy opened her eyes and looked down, watching Alexa shave her, and seeing that her front was now hairless, leaving only her soft pink skin. When Alexa pulled away for a moment to wash out the razor, Mandy reached down to feel herself.
“It feels smooth,” said Mandy, rubbing her hands down over her lips now and into the various folds of skin. “You did a good job.”
“We’re not done yet,” said Alexa, getting another dollop of coconut oil on her hand. “Turn around, bend over, and spread your ass cheeks.”
“What!” exclaimed Mandy, embarrassed by Alexa’s frankness.
“You heard me, doll,” said Alexa. “I gotta get the hair up your ass.”
Mandy felt awkward and self-conscious, but she complied with Alexa’s request. She turned around, bent over slightly, and with her hands behind her she spread her cheeks apart, presenting her asshole to her friend.
“You’ve got a cute little balloon knot,” giggled Alexa, poking her finger at Mandy’s asshole. Mandy leaped up a bit and shivered, laughing nervously. Alexa then slathered more coconut oil down Mandy’s crack, making sure to get all the creases and places where hair was growing.
Alexa ran her razor down one side of Mandy’s crack, then back up the same side. She washed the razor and then did the other side. Very carefully she moved the razor around Mandy’s asshole, cutting off the haphazard small hairs that grew there. Lastly, she moved the razor down under Mandy’s ass, searching for any stray hairs sprouting around Mandy’s taint and thighs.
Mandy, although somewhat embarrassed by her spread position, was immensely enjoying the pleasure that this experience was bringing her. She had never felt so smooth between her legs, her crotch feeling surprisingly more sensitive now to touches and even to air passing between her legs. She felt lighter, sexier even, and well groomed.
As Mandy basked in this new feeling, she suddenly felt Alexa’s lips pushing up against her asshole in a quick kiss made with an exaggerated smooching sound. Alexa laughed and smacked her friend’s ass, as Mandy released the hold that spread her cheeks and squeaked loudly, lurching forward.
“Oh, get over it,” said Alexa, now standing up from the shower floor and putting her shaving supplies back where they came from.
“You put your lips on my ass!” exclaimed Mandy.
“It’s clean,” said Alexa. “And it was so cute, I just had to.”
Mandy blushed and looked down. Her attention quickly returned to her shorn pubis, and she again felt how soft and smooth it now was.
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p; “One more thing,” said Alexa. She reached over to the built-in shelf with her shaving supplies and grabbed a clear plastic bottle. Opening the bottle, she poured some of the clear, thin liquid into her hands and then rubbed her hands together.
“What do I do?” said Mandy.
“Just stay there,” said Alexa. “This is witch hazel. It may sting for a moment, but you’ll thank me later.”
Alexa reached down and ran her fingers all over Mandy’s pussy, up over her mound, between her legs, over her labia, and back behind up her ass crack. She quickly and deftly covered the entire shaved area in this light solution. It took a moment, but Mandy started to feel the sting creep up on her.
“Ow! Ow! Ow!” Mandy exclaimed, dancing a little in place. “That does sting.”
“It’ll go away shortly,” smiled Alexa, washing her hands of the witch hazel and then stepping up to Mandy. She wrapped her hands around Mandy’s waist and looked at her. “So, how does it feel?”
“Liberating,” said Mandy. “It feels nice and light.” She looked down and considered. Then looking back up to her friend, she grinned. “I feel sexy.”
“That’s great,” said Alexa. “Not too bad, right?”
“Not at all,” said Mandy.
“And I think you look dead sexy,” purred Alexa now, pulling herself close to Mandy in their embrace.
“Oh stop,” said Mandy, blushing.
Alexa’s hand crept down to Mandy’s pussy, her fingers running over the smooth skin, front to back. Her warm palm rested gently on Mandy’s mound as her fingers explored and fondled.
“Mmm,” moaned Mandy, pulling herself against Alexa and closing her eyes. “That did turn me on. Maybe you could finish me?”
Alexa grinned impishly and pushed her fingers between Mandy’s lips, tenderly petting her pussy upwards to her clit, Mandy’s own natural juices mixing with the remnant coconut oil from her skin. Their warm bodies pressed together and the two girls began to kiss each other fervidly, both with wet hair falling down their backs. Alexa’s fingers fiddled with Mandy’s lips, while her other hand warmly rubbed one of Mandy’s ass cheeks.
With great ease, Alexa’s fingers glided into Mandy’s wet pussy, those two fingers casually sliding in and out, steadily thrusting, as they continued their impassioned kiss. Mandy moaned into Alexa’s mouth and gripped her hands tighter around her friend, bracing herself from the pleasure, enjoying being touched and played with. Every few thrusts Alexa brought her fingers out of Mandy’s hole and moved them up to her clit, rubbing it quickly and with pressure for a moment, before returning her fingers to fondling Mandy’s insides.
“I’m really close already,” sighed Mandy against Alexa’s lips. “That shave really got me going.”
Alexa removed her fingers and focused on Mandy’s clit more intently now. She vehemently massaged Mandy’s little nub, Mandy’s pussy sopping and grooling with excitement and indulgence. Mandy could feel Alexa’s hand against her shaven area, soft skin against soft skin, Alexa’s flesh easily skating over Mandy’s folds.
The intensity began to well up inside of Mandy now, as she thought about how bare she was down below, how she had presented her asshole to her friend and even had her asshole kissed, and now Alexa’s lithe fingers were frolicking through Mandy’s body. Her emotions surged and she almost started to cry, as she had never felt so admired and touched in her entire life. Never had someone given her so much attention. Never had she felt so close to another person.
“That’s so nice,” moaned Mandy now into Alexa’s ear, the two friends embracing each other close with heads on shoulders, Alexa’s fingers pumping methodically into Mandy’s creaming pussy. The shower-head still rained water down, though the girls were positioned just out of the way, Mandy the only one slightly in the track of the water. Warm water streamed indiscriminately down her legs.
“Keep going,” sighed Mandy, bouncing up and down on Alexa’s fingers. Her Kegel muscles tightened and loosened around Alexa’s fingers, sliding in and out, and Mandy started to moan with each breath as her excitement rose. Alexa continued her thrusts and massaged her palm against Mandy’s clit.
“Augh!” exclaimed Mandy, then squealing out a high-pitched chirp. “I’m coming,” she said feverishly. “I’m coming.”
Her pussy grasped tightly around Alexa’s fingers and Alexa stopped her movements, leaving her fingers inside but continuing circular motions around Mandy’s clit with her palm. Mandy stood up on her tiptoes and leaned against Alexa, groaning loud with each breath. She tingled and trembled, tilting hard against Alexa almost toppling the two over. Alexa quickly regained balance and held herself against Mandy, cooing softly into her ear.
Mandy called out some gibberish that sounded vaguely like expletives and thrashed her head side to side. Her pussy felt throbbing and moist, still gripping onto Alexa’s fingers until it finally relaxed and loosened its hold. In a daze and lightheaded, Mandy dropped her mouth open and breathed in the steamy air from the shower, feeling overheated from the fondling.
Alexa smiled and slowly pulled her fingers out. She kissed Mandy lightly on the lips and Mandy mustered one small, sweet kiss back in return. Pulling away, Alexa looked Mandy up and down, surveying her job well done.
The two girls drew back from one another, Mandy holding herself up against the stone tile wall of the shower, chasing after her breath. Alexa casually stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, drying herself off and once again fussing with her hair. She grabbed a brush and ran it through her hair, straightening out the kinks and knots.
“Don’t stay there too long, baby,” said Alexa. “You’ll get all wrinkly.”
“I’ll be out in a second,” Mandy huffed quietly.
“Let’s dry off and get dressed,” said Alexa, making her way out of the bathroom now. “We have a whole day of adventure ahead of us.”
Mandy stood there in the shower, her womanhood feeling engorged and pulsating. She consciously attempted to slow her breathing, taking long and deep breaths, bringing herself back to the ground. Touching her mound softly, she felt the bare skin and smiled to herself.
This summer adventure she had gone on was becoming quite the wild ride. The Summer of Mandy. She beamed and she felt loved.
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