Opening Up Amy: Part 2 The Shave
Amy’s friend Marley gives a creative shave to get her over the break-up blues
Amy barely touched her drink while Marley pointed to the man in tight jeans standing and chatting with a group of guys.
“Tell me what you think his best qualities are.” Marley winked.
“You go first,” said Amy, frowning and sounding hurt. This was the day she and Jeremy had planned to look for wedding rings. Until he called everything off.
“His tight ass for one. Just look at that shape resting on his incredible thighs. His smile, of course, is another asset.”
Amy stayed silent.
Marley sipped her wine and frowned. “Oh, my God, I have to call the paramedics on you.”
“Why?”
“Because you don’t have a pulse.”
Amy finally picked up her margarita, licked the salt along the rim of the glass, and sipped it.
“Nice tongue action.” Marley sounded impressed.
“Thanks.”
“Maybe you’d like to try it on — ” Marley glanced toward Mr. Handsome and his friends.
“Try it on Jeremy,” sighed Amy.
Marley locked eyes with her friend and spoke to her gently. “He’s gone, Amy.”
Amy sighed and was sliding down in her chair until Marley spoke up.
“I want to see something,” Marley grinned.
“What?”
Marley closed in on Amy and whispered in her ear, “Your pussy.”
Amy giggled. “Oh, come on.”
“I mean it.” Marley draped a hand between Amy’s legs. “I could get on my knees beneath the table, pull off your jeans and — ”
“I think you would, too.” Amy squealed and laughed.
“You’re alive after all.” Marley laughed, stroked her best friend’s hair, and kissed her on the cheek. “But seriously, I want to see your pussy. I want to see something and bring you back to life.”
“Your place or mine?” asked Amy.
“Mine.” Marley ran her hand from Amy’s hair, along her side, and between her legs.
Marley turned the dimmer switch to low and lit a few candles before sitting on the sofa, caressing Amy. “Show me, Babe. I’ve got an idea.”
Amy stood, wiggled out of her jeans, and stood in front of Marley who touched Amy’s panties and pulled them down around her thighs, revealing a full bush.
“Let’s shave it.” Marley’s voice was low.
“Why?”
“I want you to free your mind and think sexy so that you feel sexy.” Marley pulled Amy’s panties to her ankles and had her step out of them.
Amy tried a half-hearted protest. “I can shave myself.”
“But you won’t.” Marley slowly undressed, stripping off her T-shirt and wiggling out of her jeans. “Now take your top off so I can enjoy your tits, too.”
Amy unhooked her bra while Marley, clad in her bra and panties, hurried to the bathroom. Amy settled on the sofa, running a finger along her pubes and twirling the hair when Marley returned with a bowl of water, towel, razor, and shaving cream.
“Do I really need to shave?” asked Amy, touching her pussy lips.
“If it’s clean-shaven you’re more likely to feel the smoothness of your pussy lips and clitoris. Now sit on this.” Marley draped a towel on the sofa cushion and patted it.
Amy settled her bare ass on the fabric while Marley set up.”
“Before we get started, I’m treating myself.” She kissed Amy’s mouth and nibbled on her friend’s tits, licking slowly around the nipples and gently biting them. “I want you alive again, Babe.”
Marley lowered her mouth, kissing along Amy’s thighs and using her tongue to probe Amy’s bush while soaking it with water. “You’re beautiful, you know that?”
“What does it matter?” protested Amy, breathing deeply and stroking her nipples.
“You’re trying too hard to hold on. Let go of him,” whispered Marley, licking Amy’s cunt and kissing her thighs.
Amy couldn’t respond as she closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and soaked up the arousal from Marley soaking her pussy, applying the shaving cream, and slowly guiding the razor to cut through the wiry strands.
Marley shaved, shook the razor in water, and shaved again moving closer to Amy’s vulnerable lips. “Yeah, Babe. Let’s get that clit exposed.”
Every movement of the razor excited Amy more and more. “Fuck, yeah.”
Finally, as the hair was cut away and smooth lips appeared, Marley found Amy’s clit, pursed her tongue, and sucked on it.
“Now, do this,” said Marley.
Amy breathed deeply. “What?”
“I’m going to slowly tongue fuck you, and as I do, picture the hot guy at the bar.”
“I don’t know — ”
“Do it, Amy. Plenty of other guys want you and will desire you. Now, picture him.”
Amy closed her eyes, feeling her nipples harden while Marley pressed her tongue around Amy’s thighs, her pussy, and then slowly probed inside. Mrley kissed and licked as slowly as possible while Amy moaned and bucked her hips against Marley’s mouth.
“You’re so good,” Amy whispered, while gritting her teeth.
“Let it, don’t hold on,” Marley kept licking and tongue fucking her friend. “On the floor.”
Marley lay on her back while Amy dismounted the sofa and straddled Marley’s face, lowering her pussy while kissing down Marley’s body and finding the joy of pleasuring her friend’s pussy.
“Tell me about him,” gasped Marley, knowing the orgasm was nearing and inevitable.
“I slip his jeans off,” said Amy. “I kneel and suck his cock, licking his balls.”
“Oh, yeah.”
“And he fucks me when my ass is raised on the floor.”
Marley licked Amy faster and faster.
“We fuck and kiss,” groaned Amy. “Lost in each other.”
Marley moved her tongue from Amy’s pussy to her ass, rimming her and sliding her tongue back between Amy’s legs while she licked feverishly.
The visualization heightened Amy’s feelings and she surrendered to the bliss of an orgasm pounding through her arms, legs, tits, and her mind. She was riding Marley’s mouth while picturing the hot guy in the bar.
“Go for it,” yelled Marley, lost in her own bliss and letting the orgasm shake her hard.
“Spend the night with me,” Marley whispered in Amy’s ear while getting on her knees.
“I’d love to,” Amy said, feeling curious. “But it’s odd, in a good way.”
“What’s that?” asked Marley.
“Being tongue-fucked by my best friend, a woman, while thinking about a guy.”
Marley smiled. “Don’t overthink. Just go with it.” She stood and helped Amy up. “Now let’s snuggle beneath the sheets.”
Amy held Marley’s hand, grateful to have her friend, and feeling free. And, as she touched her pussy, feeling silky smooth for the first time in a long time.
Enjoy the first story with Amy and Marley:
Opening Up Amy: Part 1 The Shower
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