Archive-name: 3plus/closshav.txt
Archive-author: Pussy Barber
Archive-title: Close Shave, A
 
or
How I came to love Shaved Pussy
 
[A true story by The Pussy Barber]
 
California has it's fair share of cold, wet weather. Perhaps not as bad as 
some areas of the country, but then, you wouldn't be riding a motorcycle in 
December if you lived in Minnesota either. It WAS cold, and wet, and raining 
like hell that dark December evening, and I WAS riding a motorcycle, a Honda 
CX500 to be exact, home from work. I was looking forward to getting home to 
the apartment I shared with Tanya, where she would be waiting for me with 
warm dry clothes.
 
Thursdays were the best. My four-day week ended, giving me three days to 
enjoy, and it meant that Tanya's weekend started. I hated her graveyard 
shifts, but it did mean we relished the nights we actually slept together. 
As I finished chaining the little 500 to the carport's support beam, I 
looked up to the third floor to see the warm inviting light coming from the 
apartment. Feeling a warm contentment, and thinking about cuddling by the 
fire with her tonight, I slogged into the building. In the stairwell I could 
feel cold dampness down my back and front, where the rain-suit leaked. My 
feet were cold and the socks were drenched. Yes, a fire was definitely going 
to feel good.
 
The door was unlocked and I eagerly entered the apartment. Tanya greeted me 
from the small kitchen where, I knew, she had heated some dry clothes in the 
oven (creative no?). She smiled and waited as I took off my rain jacket and 
then gave me a quick hug and kiss, not wanting to get too wet. Tension 
drained from me. Just looking at her made me feel warm and happy. As she 
opened the oven door to fetch a tray of warm clothes, she apologized to me 
by saying "I'm sorry sweetie, I didn't get the laundry done today, so all I 
could warm up was your bathrobe and some clean underwear."
 
I laughed, thinking that it would save us time later tonight, not having to 
get undressed. I would still have fun "peeling" her out of her jeans, and 
unlacing the lace-up top she was wearing.
 
Tanya continued "Karen and I went shopping today and stayed out to late to 
get any laundry done."
 
Wearily I replied "That's ok. I'm not going out in this again tonight."
 
As I took the soft warm bathrobe from her, she seemed hesitant to speak, as 
though she had bad news."
 
"What?" I asked.
 
"Karen's still here." She said quietly. With a nod, "In the living room."
 
Tanya's best friend was fun to be around, but she had this tendency to stay 
long into the evening, and I wanted to spend this one quietly, cuddled in 
front a fire, teasing, kissing and caressing Tanya. If Karen was here, there 
was doubt that we'd have that fire.
 
As I walked back to the bedroom, I stopped by the living room door to say 
hello to Karen who jokingly told me that I had to be dry before she'd give 
me a kiss. I thought about that kiss as I dried and dressed. Karen's kisses 
were very nice. Her soft, full lips were warm and inviting. Each time we'd 
kissed before, her lips seemed to promise untold pleasures.
 
I wrapped the robe around me, its warmth bringing feeling back to my chilled 
skin. The underwear I dropped in the drawer after seeing that they were the 
ones that always seemed to fit poorly. The robe was long enough to wear 
modestly if I kept a mind of how I sat and the sash was tight. The dry socks 
warmed my feet as I returned to the living room.
 
The gals were talking about the latest movie "hunk", and I turned the heat 
up to about eighty degrees, to keep me from chilling. Karen looked at me as 
I came out, and stood as I approached the sofa.
 
"Hi short sweet 'n sexy!" She said, joking because she was almost six feet 
tall to my five eight. We kissed, briefly, as we always did, her lips soft, 
warm and inviting. As I turned towards the sofa and moved past her she 
playfully cupped one of the cheeks of my ass, making me jump with her 
unexpected touch. Everyone laughed, and Tanya poured some coffee for us all.
 
The next hour blured as the girls mostly talked about watching "hunks" and 
clothes, and "weren't-some-of-the-new-fashions-terrible?" type talk. At some 
point, the discussion turned towards dating and sex. Karen can be quite -- 
graphic -- at times when discussing sex. I felt a familiar sensation begin 
deep down, and worried that the bathrobe alone would not prevent a new topic 
from entering the conversation.
 
Karen asked "Is it really warm in here?"
 
"I'm a bit warm too." Tanya replied. "How high did you set the heat?"
 
I told them that I set it high, planning on cutting it back when the chill 
was chased away from me, but turn it down if you're too hot. Karen stood up 
and grabbed the bottom of her sweater, cross armed.
 
"That's ok." She said. "I don't need this heavy of a sweater."
 
As she pulled it up over her head, the light blouse she was wearing rode up 
her lean tanned stomach, and over her full, braless, breasts. She quickly 
recovered as first Tanya, then I cheered her with catcalls and teases.
 
"Get your jollies?" She asked me.
 
"No," I said, "Not a long enough look!"
 
Tanya made some comment about wishing her tits looked that good under a 
blouse without a bra. In truth, I thought her tits were terrific. They were 
full enough to need a C-cup bra, with dark nipples that peeked through if 
she wore light colored tops. Karen's were larger, with large dark nipples 
but the effect blended too much with her naturally tan skin.
 
Somehow Tanya introduced the fact that I liked the way her tits and her 
nipples looked in a tank top, especially when her nips tried to peek 
through. She chided me, saying that "all men" liked tits larger than hers.
 
"Not true!" I said. "I like yours because they're beautiful."
 
Tanya asked if I'd put my money where my mouth was, betting her that I'd 
prefer her with bigger tits. I agreed, but qualified by saying that every 
woman wanted bigger tits, like most guys want longer cocks.
 
Tanya stood up and whispered something to Karen who giggled and nodded her 
head in agreement. Both girls walked over in front of the fireplace and 
stood facing me.
 
"Ok smarty." Tanya challenged. "Who's tits do you like best?"
 
As soon as the challenge was issued, the girls pulled their tops over their 
heads, standing topless in front of me.
 
"Ummm, Ahhh, I, ummmm," came my stammered reply. "I, err, still like yours 
better."
 
I hoped my answer would satisfy her and change the subject, as my body was 
responding to the presence of these semi-naked women. I knew that this line 
of conversation would doubtless prove that a bathrobe alone is not the best 
thing to wear in the living room with guests.
 
Tanya gave me a look that said she thought I wasn't being honest. Karen 
simply returned to the sofa and sat down, not bothering to put her top back 
on. Tanya came over and stood right in front of me, looking down, not saying 
a word. I looked up at her, topless, past her tits and saw a playful gleam 
in her eyes. My gaze shifted to her nipples, seeing that even in the warmth 
of the room that they were becoming erect. Several wordless seconds went by 
before she chuckled and said "Ok, you've proved it." She leaned down and 
patted my lap, where a distinct bulge had creeped up in my robe, before she 
sat down on the floor across from Karen and me.
 
"Ah, aren't you girls going to put your tops back on?" I asked nervously.
 
"It's too warm." Tanya replied gleefully. "Besides, you have something 
better to look at?" As she said that, both girls laughed.
 
Karen spoke up, and asked Tanya if she had ever shaved her pussy for a 
narrow cut swim suit. As they talked about shaving themselves for the newest 
swimsuit, I had to work multiplication figures in my head to keep what was 
going to be a tremendous erection from making an appearance. As my rod began 
to deflate, I heard Karen saying "... it feels good in bed and really turns 
guys on."
 
Tanya looked at me, and I said I had been "distracted" by other thoughts, 
and what were they talking about anyway? Tanya and Karen giggled. I looked 
at Tanya, searching for an explanation. Karen "explained" in the best manner 
she could. Standing, she quickly unfastened her courdory pants, dropping 
them to the floor. Stepping out of them easily, I gazed longingly at her 
long tanned legs and thighs. She was naked before me, uninhibited, and 
smiling. Pointing to her bush, she said "This is what we were talking 
about!"
 
Tanya saw that I didn't understand, so she had Karen sit down and spread her 
legs open, to show me that Karen had shaved the tender areas between her 
thighs. I stared, not believing the brashness of these women I thought I 
knew well. Karen's pussy was shaved so completely that not one hair remained 
between her thighs. Her pubic bush was nicely trimmed, but it ended just 
above the beginning of her slit. Someone said something, but I was staring 
at Karen's pussy lips, seeing a hint of a moist sheen.
 
"I SAID, would you like me to do that?" Tanya repeated her previous query.
 
I looked up at her, and said that I'd definitely like her to do that, if 
only I got to shave her! Ever since we started living together, I'd been 
trimming her golden bush, which ususally got her excited. A game we played, 
where she would be naked, with me dressed to accentuate her nudity, while I 
trimmed her bush to perfection.
 
Karen stood, and, giggling, led us to the bathroom where Tanya quickly got 
out of the rest of her clothes. As she sat on the edge of the tub, I watched 
Karen lather Tanya's pussy from my shaving mug and brush. I placed a fresh 
blade in the razor as Karen finished. Looking at Tanya, I could see a 
freckling blush between her breasts, and she looked down, noticing that my 
robe had parted in a strategic place. My cock, quite successfully, was 
straining to part the robe's overlap.
 
As I moved towards Tanya, Karen noticing my arousal, pulled the sash of my 
robe, and quickly pulled the robe from me. Now the three of us were naked in 
the bathroom, Tanya's pussy lathered up and ready. As I knelt Karen assisted 
me with my delicate task, offering advice, and helping keep the sensitive 
skin taut. As we finished, without a single accident, Tanya's breathing was 
heavy, and the flush between her breasts was now turning to a noticeable 
pink. We rinsed the soap from her pussy with warm water, and both ran our 
hands over her lips, looking for any stubble we might have missed. I could 
feel the moistness on her now naked labia as I stroked her pussy. Her hips 
moved reflexively as we caressed her. Her mouth open, she was breathing 
heavily, trying to look at her freshly shaven area. Karen touched her clit 
lightly and Tanya jumped as if a tiny electric jolt had hit her. Handing her 
a mirror, she examined herself. Amazed at her smoothness, she ran her hand 
down, exploring, touching, and arousing herself.
 
"You'll find you're much more sensitive." Karen remarked casually.
 
"I know!" Tanya answered. "I almost came when you touched my clit."
 
Karen picked up the shaving mug, and whipped a lather up, spreading it on 
her bush. Tanya stood up, as Karen sat down in front of me, spreading her 
legs as she said "Since you're there, why don't you shave me all the way?"
 
Incredulous, I looked into her passionate brown eyes, and saw that she was 
serious. Tanya urged me on, and the first stroke of the blade removed a 
sizeable patch of Karen's light brown hair. She leaned back, supporting 
herself on the far edge of the tub, as I shaved the rest of her mound clean, 
Tanya, this time, helping to keep her skin taut. As I finished, I saw that 
Karen's pussy had become, not damp, but very wet, from our touches. Then I 
rinsed Karen's pussy, Tanya poured some baby oil into her hands, and began 
to rub it over the freshly saved mound of her friend. I sat back and watched 
as her hands rubbed not only the freshly shaved area, but between the tanned 
thighs. Karen's face told me how good this felt, so I followed suit on Tanya 
by oiling her freshly shaven pussy.
 
When Karen stood, Tanya sat down, pleading for us to shave her pussy bare. 
We obliged, and soon her soft golden triangle was a memory, as we rubbed 
more oil into her skin. Her pussy was fully wet, not only with oil, but her 
own juices. I told both girls to walk around the house, and show off their 
naked pussies. Giggling, they fairly skipped into the living room, and put 
on a show for me, Karen eyeing my rigid pole. Tanya delighted in comming up 
close to show me her shaved cunt, pulling away as I leaned over to kiss it. 
Karen was spreading her lips, showing me how wet she'd become when Tanya 
disappeared down the hall. When she came back, Karen was sitting on the 
floor, legs spread, showing me how slick and wet her pussy was, spreading a 
sheen of wetness over the area her bush once covered.
 
Tanya sat next to me, laughing at Karen's bold display.
 
"Let me trim your furry cock and balls" She said, displaying a pair of blunt 
nosed scissors.
 
I leaned back as she placed a towel under me, and watched in fascination as 
she began to trim the hair around my cock. Karen sat up and leaned on my 
left thigh, watching too. My cock was aching to be touched, and as Tanya 
moved it to my left, out of her way, she pointed it right at Karen. Karen 
seemed to draw me into her mouth without moving, and I delighted in the soft 
warm wetness of her mouth. Tanya started clipping around my cock, using a 
comb to keep from trimming me bare, not minding that her girlfriend was now 
sucking my cock. As she finished one side, she handed the scissors to Karen 
and took over for her. Tanya licked and sucked my shaft as Karen repeated 
the clipping. Shortly, my curly hair had the appearance of a developing 
teenager, parse and somewhat shorter than normal. I heard a spray can's hiss 
and suddenly a cool foam was placed on my balls, being rubbed around between 
my thighs. The fragrace was not really pleasant, but the girls had me so 
aroused I didn't care that the depilatory was applied without warning.
 
We showered together, soaping each other's newly hairless areas and then 
drying each other off. As the girls came out of the bathroom, I waited on my 
knees, kissing each bare pussy in turn, using my tounge to probe around 
their very accessable clits. We all went into the living room, sitting on 
the sofa again, grinning and giggling excitedly.
 
Tanya couldn't keep her hands off my smooth, hairless balls, and kept 
rubbing and tounging them until they were shining with her saliva. I watched 
Karen, rubbing her pussy, getting herself even hotter as she watched us. I 
had Karen sit on the corner of the sofa behind me, as I slid down and turned 
my head up to tounge her glistening lips. I felt an engulfing warmth over my 
cock as Tanya took it deep into her mouth. Her hands still touching and 
caressing my smooth balls. I caressed Karen's smooth tanned thighs as I 
tried to bury my tounge inside her, lapping the deliciously thick creame 
from her. She felt slick and wet, my tounge gliding over her sensitive 
pussy. Tanya interrupted, demanding her turn with my tounge, and the girls 
switched positions. Before Tanya was settled, Karen wrapped her lips around 
my cock and slowly took all of my seven inches into her mouth and throat, 
her nose tickling what sparse hairs were left just above the root of my 
shaft. I let out a long moan, feeling my cockhead on the back of her throat. 
My moan caused Tanya to look at Karen.
 
"Can you show ME how to do that?" She asked like a small child wanting to 
see how a magic trick is done.
 
Karen slowly lifted her head, taking her time and pressing her lips down 
against my swollen purple shaft. Halfway up, she murmured "Um-Hmmm", then 
slid down to the root of my cock in one swift move. I threw back my head and 
grabbed Tanya's thighs, dragging her visibly moist slit to my mouth. 
Roughly, my tounge found her hole and plunged inside, tasting her, trying to 
probe her depths. Karen was slowly working my cock as I furiously tounged my 
girlfriend's bare pussy. I ran my tounge down her slit, teasing around her 
rear, then back up her moist lips, flicking my tounge back and forth.
 
Karen, let go of my straining rod, and spread her legs wide as she then 
lowered herself onto me. The suprise, and feeling of her wet womanhood 
engulfing my cock drove me to new heights of passion and carnility. I 
realized I wanted them both, to bury my tounge, my finger, and my cock in 
every place I could. I wanted to cum with them all night, over and over, 
flooding them with my juices as they were doing to me. My hips rose to meet 
Karen's ass as it drove down on my cock. Her flesh rippled as we slammed 
together. Her movements quickly became a rapid series of short jumps, each 
time letting her body slam back down against my hips. I was tounge was 
flicking over Tanya's clit ferocicously, my chin wet with her, her breathing 
loud.
 
I suggested we move, and Tanya quickly laid down on the sofa, as Karen sat 
on the arm above her head. I plunged into Tanya, her cunt so wet I met no 
resistance. Leaning forward, I tounged Karen's sopping slit, lapping up the 
pearls running out the bottom. I continued to fuck Tanya, feeling a welling 
up in my balls. My thrusts coming long and deep, my cock swelling inside 
her. Just as I was about to burst, she reached down, pulling my cock from 
her wet tunnel, and squeezed it hard at the base, cutting of my orgasm.
 
"Not yet." She panted. "Don't cum yet."
 
I didn't care. I wanted them. I wanted to feel this craving lust all night. 
So, apparently, did they. As we got off the sofa, Tanya led the way into the 
bedroom. The steamy heat from our earlier shower still hung in the air. We 
stopped along side the bed and kissed. First Tanya kissed me, then I kissed 
Karen. These were deep, lustful, carnal kisses, with our bodies pressed 
tightly together. There was the briefest of pauses, then Tanya turned and 
kissed Karen. The same kiss she'd given me. Lustful and deep. I watched, my 
cock rigid as steel as I watched "my" Tanya kissing another woman. Smaller 
and lighter than Karen, she seemed to melt against her flesh. Her legs came 
up and wrapped themselves around the taller girls waist and legs, her hips 
thrusting forward to rub her clit against Karen's stomach.
 
I felt something wet run down my back. As the two girls parted, I could see 
a sheen of perspiration on their arms, their backs, and beads running down 
their breasts and stomachs where skin met skin. I leaned forward and licked 
some of the wetness off from the groove in Karen's stomach, followed by a 
small salty bead running down Tanya's right breast, hanging stubbornly 
against the side of her nipple.
 
As we climbed into bed, I heard Tanya whisper to Karen, "I want to TASTE 
you!" and Karen's reply of "Oh, yes! I've wanted you for so, so long!". I 
sat back and watched as they lay together, caressing at first, kissing each 
other lightly on the lips. To my suprise, it was Tanya who made the first 
agressive move. She lowered her head and took a nipple into her mouth, while 
her hand moved down Karen's belly and parted her thighs. She sucked that 
large nipple hungrily, teasing it inside her mouth with her tounge. Her hand 
slid into Karen's wet and waiting pussy, moving slowly in and out. Karen's 
back arched as she responded to Tanya. I could see Tanya press her tits 
tightly against the girl's arm and side. Tanya withdrew her fingers and sat 
up on her knees, her body covered with a wet shine, and brought her hand to 
her lips. She looked Karen right in the eyes as she licked the her cream 
from her fingers like a rich sauce. She looked at me and smiled as her hand 
again dove into Karen's pussy, turning her hand and pressing up against the 
girl's downward thrusts. The lights were on only in the bathroom, throwing a 
faint light in the bedroom. Sitting on her knees, with the light reflecting 
off the light sheets, I could see the shadow of Tanya's pussy-lips, 
distended and spread wide between her spread thighs. As she moved slightly I 
could see the top of her shaved slit, exciting me even more. She again 
withdrew her hand, bringing it to her lips, but this time she stared me in 
the eyes and smiled as she licked cream from her fingers. She saw my lust, 
and then lowered her hand, rubbing the gooey cream against her nipple.
 
Karen reach up, grabbing Tanya by the shoulders, pulled her quickly down to 
her mouth and kissed her long and hard, pinching her creamed nippled and 
squeezing that tit. Tanya lowered her hips to the bed, rubbing her bare 
pussy against the sheets.
 
"Now you're going to see what it's really like to be eaten." Karen breathed 
in a deep husky voice. "I want to make you cum, and cum, and cum!"
 
She rolled Tanya over on her back and quickly knelt along side of her, 
burying her face in Tanya's shaven muff. Tanya gasped as she felt the the 
hot breath and tounge explore her pussy. She lay still for a few moments, as 
she smiled and squeezed her tits together, toying with her nipples. She 
looked over at me, slowly stroking my rigid, purplish cock, opened her mouth 
and sensuously flicked her tounge, asking for my cock in her mouth.
 
As I slid over to let her suck on my cock, I could see that we were all 
covered with a slick layer of sweat. Tanya's breasts, shiny and inviting in 
the dim light, glimmered as she breathed. Karen's smooth tanned ass, seemed 
perfectly formed, without blemish. Tanya's hand guided my cock down into her 
waiting mouth, stroking me to her lips. Karen's ass was much too inviting, 
so I slipped my hand between her thighs and caressed her wet bare mound. Her 
moaning from between Tanya's thighs told me she wanted more, so I slipped 
three fingers into her sopping cunt, using my thumb on her swollen clit. She 
pressed back against my hand, burying my fingers all the way in her slick 
wetness. Wet, smacking noises came from the area of Tanya's cunt, and from 
her mouth on my shaft. Wet noises also came when Karen plunged back against 
my hand, and I could feel her juice beginning to run down to my wrist.
 
Tanya stopped sucking me and moaned softly, her hips moving in a rhythmic 
motion. I pulled my soaked hand out of Karen's snatch, and moved closer to 
Tanya. Lifting her shoulders, I slid behind her and wrapped my arms around 
her, one low by Karen's shoulder. My hand, still covered with Karen's cream 
cupped Tanya's left breast, caressing it wetly and gently. I started to 
whisper into Tanya's ear.
 
"I want you to cum". I breathed, exhaling my hot breath right into her ear. 
"I want to watch her tounge your naked, shaved pussy ... her cum on your 
breasts ... her soft lips wet with your cream ... I want to see you wrap 
your legs around her head like you do to me ... cum for her ... cum for me 
.... cum for us ... we want you to cum so we can taste you!"
 
Her shouts were high pitches O's, repeated over and over as she spasmed 
again and again, nearly doubling over with her efforts. Karen kept her going 
for what seemed like and hour. Her cries breaking into sobbing laughs as she 
kept cumming. Finally, as Karen lifted her head, Tanya fell back against me, 
still crying her O's, but humming them more than saying them.
 
Karen's face wasn't wet, it was soaked with cum. Her cheeks, lips and chin 
shined as if someone had oiled her face. She moved up to join us, and I 
grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to my lips. We kissed, her tounge 
showing its fatigue. I pulled away and began to lick the cum from her chin 
and cheeks, tasting a delicate sauce like no other in the world.
 
Tanya lay smiling on the bed, arms across her breasts and my arm. She looked 
up a Karen and said softly "I never Dreamed it would be this good with 
another girl! You're SO GOOOD!"
 
We smiled, and I moved so Tanya could lie back. Karen asked her if she had 
the strength to help make her cum. Tanya replied that she did if she didn't 
have to support herself, but strangely she was still VEERY horny and wanted 
to do this all night! Karen then had Tanya lay crosswise on the bed, and 
lowered her pussy to an eager mouth. Tanya lapped at the naked cunt before 
her, tasting the juices.
 
"Hmmm, you taste good." She purred.
 
After licking for a few minutes, Tanya craned her head back to me and licked 
her lips.
 
"Just don't sit there," She commanded, "get over here an  her!"
 
She didn't have to ask twice. I moved up behind Karen, straddling Tanya's 
head, and slipped easily into her drenched snatch. As I slid deeper, Karen 
moaned, and as I pulled back, Tanya breathed in a sexy, husky voice "Yesss, 
shove it deep  her. Let me taste her cum from deep inside."
 
I moaned then, just as Karen did again. I leaned forward to cup Karen's 
tits, but found Tanya's hands were already busy, squeezing, cupping, 
flicking nipples with her thumbs. I slid in and out of her wet juicy pussy, 
pausing on each outstroke as Tanya licked her cum from my shaft. As I 
plunged deep Tanya would lick that bared clit, then flick her tounge over my 
smooth balls.
 
"C'mon, FUCK me HARD!!" Karen shouted. "Grab my ass and FUCK ME!"
 
I continued my pace, while Tanya licked her clit. I could feel her hips 
moving to a faster rhythm until all at once she shuddered and slammed back 
on my cock, moaning softly. We all waited. Then Karen began to pump my cock 
slowly, feeling it inside her.
 
"Now I'm gonna make you CUM a LOT!" She said. "I'm going to fuck you nice 
and slow until you shoot your nice hot cum in my cunt."
 
Now I changed my pace. I moved forward, and grabbing her hips, pulled her 
ass back into me. My thrusts quickened, as I felt a rising, bubbling, hot 
volcano building inside my balls. Tanya, alternated between licking my bare 
balls, and letting her dirty mouth edge me ever closer.
 
"Oh, I can see you really FUCKING her!" Tanya's voice fairly dripping with 
lust. "I'm gonna wait until you're about to CUM ... then I'm going to suck 
your balls ... I want to feel them in my mouth when you cum."
 
"Yesss, Fuck me hard and fast." Karen added. "Cum deep in my pussy. I want 
you to fill my wet slit with your cum!"
 
I felt my balls tighten up, my ass clench, and remembered that eons ago in 
the living room Tanya had shut off one orgasm.
 
"C'mon babe," Tanya crooned. "Give us your cum. Cum in her pussy. Deep in 
her hot cunt. Pull out and shoot it all over us both."
 
I plunged hard, shoving my cock deep into Karen's steaming cunt. Somewhere 
off in the distance I heard a woman's voice cry out, and another distant 
voice saying "Shoot your JISM, shoot it in her cunt". My head swam, my hips 
bucked as I felt a stream of cum erupt from my straining cock. Then another 
long spurt. Hands on my hips ... pulling me back ... Karen moving forward 
.... cool air on my hot, wet cock.
 
I opened my eyes as Karen moved away, and Tanya pulled me back. Looking 
down, my cock free, I watched as Tanya's hand reached for my pulsing shaft, 
as more hot jism shot from my cock, a stream of glistening white flowing 
over Tanya's cleavage, tits, and stomach, Some landing on Karen's shaved 
cunt-lips only a few inches away. Tanya grabbed my cock and bent it down to 
an unnatural angle. The pressure this caused sent a shock wave through my 
body as another surge of cum welled up; broke free; and splashed into her 
mouth. Tanya arched to get more cock in her mouth as she pumped me against 
her lips. My hips shoved, driving my cock deep into her mouth, as I blasted 
more cum into her now red-hot mouth.
 
Spent, I pulled out of Tanya's mouth and watched her greed as she pulled 
Karen's hips back over her to lick the white globs of cum from her shaved, 
cum-drenched pussy. Karen rolled off after a moment, and turned towards 
Tanya. Tanya sat up, wordlessly and moved alongside of me. Karen followed, 
even in the dim light, I could see Karen's mouth part, her tounge ready for 
a passionate kiss. Too, I could see Tanya's smile, as she pushed Karen back 
down on the bed in front of me. She grabbed me and pulled me down with her, 
and inches above Karen, her mouth open for a kiss, I watched as the cum 
flowed from Tanya's mouth into Karen's. It seemed like minutes, but a second 
and a half was drawn out in slow motion. Tanya's tounge between her open 
lips, cum dripping from it, then she bent and kissed Karen long and hard. 
After a bit, I could hear swallowing noises as their lips remained locked. 
My cock was now fully hard again, even after a monumental orgasm, and I 
grabbed Tanya's face and pulled her to my lips, kissing her roughly, tasting 
my slightly salty cum on her tounge. I let go and leaned over, kissing Karen 
the same way, suprising her that I would tounge her with my cum in her 
mouth.
 
We all laid down and cuddled for a while, caressing and stroking each other. 
Kissing delicately, lovingly. Fingers tracing small patterns and outlines on 
damp flesh. Later, we started again. This time Karen urged me to cum inside 
of Tanya so she could eat it from her pussy.
 
We repeated these performances many times, adding various new thrills, 
various locales, and once, a third girl. All in all, Thursdays are still my 
favorite day of the week.
 
These women are something special. They love sex. They love giving and 
receiving pleasure, both to men and women. They are able to let go of their 
inhibitions as easily as dropping their clothes. They are lovely, graceful, 
beautiful women, and are as "proper" as anyone could want -- until you get 
their passions aflame. Then they open themselves to their own lusts and 
desires, freely giving pleasure to others, not afraid to show their lustful 
selves. Sex is 70% psycological, 30% physical. They've learned to let the 
larger portion of the effort to be driven by their primitive carnal desires, 
channeling them to give pleasure to others, so that they receive the same. 
We parted many years ago, but I still hold them close to my heart for many 
reasons. There is no doubt in my mind that what we shared will bond us 
together forever.
 
-- Good night and wet dreams --
 
The Pussy Barber

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