Message-ID: <4274eli$9709211351@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/4274.txt> From: "The Lovers" <lovers@unforgettable.com> Subject: Our shaving experience - Part 2: The female view (M/F, shaving, true) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <01bcc642$0674f280$ed865ad1@imzadi> Remember, If you can't legally read erotica in your part of the universe.... DON'T!! This is my (the female half of our relationship) version of a experience that my husband and I had this week. Comments as always can be sent to the e-mail address below.... Enjoy! My husband has had this fantasy of seeing me in lingerie. Now I am not one who does things by halves, so I went out and bought myself a white partially see through lacy bra with matching thong and garters. But then I thought, how can I wear this outfit without being shaved and a wicked thought popped into my head. I hid all my goodies and when my husband came home I told me that I wanted him to shave me tonight. Dinner came and went. Then the fun began. My husband took on the role of being in control. I like that. He insisted that I took a bath in preparation of being shaved while he laid out the razor, towel and a bowel of water. I came out of the bath and he ordered me to lie down and to spread my legs. He started to shave me with all the gentleness in the world but that still didn't help the fact that I voluntarily twitched deliciously. I gasped at the coldness of the shaving gel as it made contact with my pussy hair. I felt that cold steel razor blade working tugging at my hairs. I felt it working from the right outer labia then slowly working towards the center and then again on the left. Finally we were almost finished, I could tell my husband was getting turned on by the view that was being shaved away. Then came the trimming of my hair into a small patch above my pussy. Now we were ready for the next part of my seduction. I took my purchases into the bathroom and changed. I perfumed my pussy slightly in anticipation of a great licking there soon and slipped on my outfit. After getting out and before going in the bedroom I put on some hip-hip music for my strip show that my husband was about to receive. He sat right up from the moment I walked in. I started with my provocative dancing routine gyrating my hips, slowly peeling off my black satin robe revealing my flesh bit by bit. He was lying on the bed and I went up to the bed as part of my routine so that he could see up close my shaved cunt covered by the thong. He can smell my juices through the thong. But I wanted to teased him a little bit longer. I twirled around started stripping off the robe posing for him to snap some Polaroid pictures in slutty poses. I started fingering my clit through the thong. He had enough of my teasing and he was going to show me what happens to me when I tease him so. He was in control now, I loved it. He grabbed me and in a moment I was on my back getting that anticipated licking. It was so good. He tugged on the thong and as my cunt was still sensitive from the recent shave I yelped - excitingly so. Enough of licking he wanted to ram that thick cock of his into me. He gave it to me good hard and fast just the way I like it. He knew I wanted to be fucked in bitch position and so he then flipped me over. Ugh, I get wet even thinking about it. He was reaching rock bottom with ever stroke. I couldn't help myself and moaned loudly without a care in the world. His cock was now drowning in my juices. I wanted to suck it and taste my pussy juice on his hard lovestick. I got on my all fours with my ass sticking up in the air for him to see. My husband is usually reserved but I wanted to rip that veneer. I wanted his raw primitive emotions out. I want a hard fuck for myself. He wanted more than my mouth on his cock. He wanted to fuck me good, to punish me for being so bad. And fuck me he did bringing me to a screaming orgasm. I could feel myself coming on his hard dick squeezing him. I tightened up on him, making him work harder to get into my love tunnel, urging him to fuck him harder. You see I like being sluttish. After another orgasm of mine he lost control and gave a heart wretching jungle yell as he came inside me. Now that was a fucking incredible experience and definitely one to be memorable for a long time. -- lovers@unforgettable.com "Love remains forever" -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /