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.
