Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

I looked up at her and thought why not. I also was curious to see how I looked in that skimpy little thing. I grabbed her hand, stood up and said, "Okay I'm curious to see what it looks like."

She gave me a quick hug and smiled, "I can't wait to see how hot you'll look too." her words sending a warm glow through me. I found myself mesmerized, staring at her with more than just a passing fancy. How could I be feeling these desires building within me? Why was my body responding this way? My face flush with excitement could not disguise my inner feelings.

Sherri smirked and said, "Why are you looking at me that way?" Shit Andrea can you be any more fucking obvious. I responded, "I just think you are so beautiful. Come on let's go upstairs before I change my mind." We grabbed the bikini and walked upstairs.

Once upstairs, Sherri took her top and shorts off to reveal the skimpiest white bikini I had ever seen. I gasped as I stared at her body. My god that bikini covered very little especially her G-string bottom. She smiled and said, "Well I'm glad you like it. Now come on don't be shy, get changed." I felt a shiver down my spine as the thought of getting naked in front of her again excited me.

I changed and looked at myself in the mirror. The black bikini was every bit as tiny as hers, it revealed far more of my body than it covered. Getting naked in front of Sherri had gotten my nipples hard and it seemed like I could barely contain them in the little top. I smiled to myself. Not bad, not bad at all.

I gasped as my eyes wandered down to my bottoms. The bikini bottom did not cover all my hairs. I tried adjusting the bottom several times but with no success. Deep within my thoughts I did not realize that Sherri was standing behind me until I heard, "Andrea that suits looks great. You have such a sexy little ass."

My body stirred upon hearing her. I felt her head nuzzle against mine as her hands found my breasts. "Wow and your tits look and feel great," she said as her hands tugged on my now hardened nipples causing me to let out a soft moan. My nipples are so sensitive and Sherri knew that, her fingers expertly working them over sending me into a sexual frenzy full of untapped desires.

I closed my eyes as I felt the electric touch of her hands slide down onto my hips. I whimpered, "The bottom is too small. I can't cover myself properly." She smiled and laughed out loud, "Andrea don't be silly. That is easy to fix. We just need to trim your bush down to a manageable size. See look at mine."

My body tensed up as Sherri wearing the white G-string bikini stepped out of her bottoms to expose her pussy. I felt my eyes staring at her clean-shaven pussy for what seemed like an eternity until I heard her say, "Here touch it and feel how smooth it is."

Before I could do or say anything she quickly took one of my hands and placed it against her pussy. Her pussy was already wet. My legs weakened, my breathing became ragged, as I felt my face flush with an unknown lust. Her pussy felt so soft and smooth that I unconsciously rubbed my fingers up and down her exposed slit.

With my hand still touching her wet slit Sherri nonchalantly said, "We can make your pussy feel nice and soft just like mine. Would you like me to shave your pussy clean?" I nodded okay unable to say anything as my body was on fire. She continued, "We can probably do it in the shower or your tub. It's easier if you were laying down. We will need scissors, your razor, shaving cream, and some face towels."

My legs still unsteady, I pointed to the bathroom. Sherri took my hand and led me there and said, "Looks like your tub might be too small." I had gotten my scissors, razor, and cream before saying, "I think the shower will work as I have a nice bench seat."

We walked into the shower and I immediately heard Sherri say, "Oh my god Andrea this shower is incredible. This will work just fine. Do you have a small bowl?" I nodded and went to get her a bowl. When I returned I saw that Sherri had found the lotion and face towels.

She was kneeling on the bench seat as she spread a towel on it, her bare ass sticking out, I felt my heart race. I meekly said, "Here is the bowl." She looked back at me with a sexy little glance and said, "Can you fill it up with hot water?" I nodded and went to get the hot water.

When I returned I saw that Sherri had rolled up a towel and propped it up against the wall. She walked over to me and with both hands slid my bottoms off. It was all the strength I had to not lose all self control at this point. I knew I wanted to feel her body all over mine.

I know she must have seen and smelled how wet my pussy was as her hands seductively slid down my wobbly legs. Holding onto her bare shoulders I stepped out of my bottoms. She had me lay down on the bench seat and said, "Lets get you shaved." I leaned my head back onto the rolled towel as I felt her soft hands slowly spread my thighs. My pussy was now wide open for her to see its engorged state.

Sherri immediately took the clippers and trimmed my pubic hairs down to a short stubble. She took great care constantly reassuring me how good my pussy was going to look. She took a towel and soaked it in the the bowl of hot water before rubbing it over my exposed mound all the way down to my asshole.

"We need to soften the hair as much as possible before we start to shave," she said, "Warm water softens the hair. When you do this yourself it will be easier if you do it right after you've taken a shower."

I closed my eyes knowing the hot towel was making my pussy tingle with desire. I jumped, feeling Sherri's hand rub across my pussy as she removed the hot towel. I did not object as my mind was consumed with the erotic sensations building within me. I looked down to see her applying a generous amount of shaving cream and once again caressed my pussy while doing so.

I was so horny and it was easy to respond to her touch. My hips rotated slowly under her soft touch. I was losing all self control. No don't, I thought to myself, but it was an empty admonition as I knew that I was already consumed and filled with a sexual energy that pined to be released.

I looked down and noticed Sherri's face was flush; her eyes glazed over with a wanton lust. She was turned on herself. Oh my god how could this feel so good yet feel so wrong I thought.

In just a couple of minutes Sherri had manipulated the razor around all my folds. She reached out and took my labia between her fingers and stretched it out. She put the razor to the lip, and scraped it down, slowly. She pulled the other labia away and did the same. She took a warm wet towel and wiped the area clean.