[eddievalquez]

Friday - Part 2

We finished our (reheated) dinner, while not talking about everything that had happened. Steph asked, serenely, why I changed my shirt, and Kim responded that I spilled something on it. Steph seemed perfectly content to have just seen her sister giving me a handjob, and Kim seemed strangely ok with it too. She was a little quiet, but much less so than she had been for the last month we’d been dating. She even put her hand on my leg a few times.

We did the dishes, opened a few more beers, and sat down to watch a movie. After some protest from Kim, we decided on The Shining, after me and Steph assured her it wasn’t too scary. By the time we got to the Room 237 scene, Kim had agreed that it was more disturbing than scary, and was enjoying herself. Kim liked to draw, though she hadn’t for some time, and she kept gushing about the art design of the film. The Room 237 scene, for those not well-versed in the movie, involves Jack Nicholson’s character walking into the mysterious Room 237 to find an unknown woman taking a bath. When she stood up to reveal her naked body, Steph said “That’s the second biggest bush I’ve seen tonight!”

“Shut uuup,” said Kim in a whiny voice, and threw a pillow at Steph.

Steph caught it, and tossed it back. “I have some Nair if you need it,” she said.

“You actually use that stuff?” Kim said. “It’s all chemicals.”

“It’s totally safe!” said Steph. “I use it like once a month.”

On the screen the beautiful nude woman had turned into an old hag. The old woman had relatively little pubic hair and Steph commented, “I bet she uses Nair.” Kim laughed, and we continued watching the movie.

By the time we finished, it was about 10. I suggested another scary movie, but Kim squeezed my leg and said, “I think I’m pretty tired. I might just go to bed.”

I got the hint. “It is pretty late,” I said, and stood up.

Steph also got the hint. “Naaaaair,” she stage whispered to Kim.

Kim started saying something, then said, “Does it actually work?”

“The hair literally just falls off,” said Steph. She paused, then, “You saw my pussy in that photo. That was a week after Nairing!”

Kim thought for a second, then said, “Fiiiiine. But you have to show me how it works.”

“Follow me,” said Steph, and took Kim’s hand. To me she said, “We’ll be back in twenty minutes.”

“Good luck,” I said. Kim blew me a kiss. The two headed into the bathroom and closed the door. I started watching the making-of documentary on the Blu Ray, but couldn’t concentrate on it. I got up, and went to the bathroom door.

I heard Steph say, “Careful around the lips,” followed by Kim giggling. I knocked on the door.

“Can I see this process?” I asked.

“Ladies only!” said Steph, but the next moment the door was flung open. Kim was standing there, completely nude, with what looked like shaving cream covering her bush. She thrust her crotch at me and I felt my cock twitch with excitement.

“It’s like that movie!” said Kim.

“Varsity Blues,” I said automatically.

“Hurry!” said Steph. “You have to do this part fast. We gotta do your butt.”

“Are you sure you want to see this?” Kim asked.

“Yup,” I said smiling.

Steph squeezed a healthy dollop of Nair into Kim's already-Nair-covered right hand. Kim adjusted her feet so they were about shoulder-width apart, and proceeded to apply Nair to the area between her vulva and anus. I hadn’t put Nair too close to her labia, leaving a dark curly landing strip. Kim reached around from behind and started applying Nair between her butt cheeks. I wanted to move behind her to see the whole show, but didn't want to seem like too much of a perv. Kim was so focused on what she was doing that she didn't seem the least bit embarrassed to be sanding totally naked in front of me and her sister while we watched her apply cream between her ass cheeks.

"Careful of your butthole!" said Steph. "That burns like a motherfucker. I know."

Kim removed her hand. She rubbed the remaining Nair under her armpits. "Now I just wait five minutes?" she said.

"Maybe a little longer," said Steph. "You got a lot of pubies."

Kim admired her cream covered bush. "Goodbye bush," she said.

"Are you keeping the landing strip?" I said.

"We're gonna shave that," said Kim.

"And your asshole," said Steph, and smacked Kim's ass.

Kim whipped around and held out her Nair-residue-smeared hands. "I'll Nair you!" she said. Steph screamed and backed towards the shower. Kim stumbled after her like Frankenstein's monster. "Naaaaaair," she moaned. I could see white cream peeking out from between her jiggling butt cheeks.

"Nooooo!" shrieked Steph. "Not the Nair! This is murder! And you're doing it for nothing! Killing me won't bring back your goddamn honey!"

I laughed at her reference. "What's that from?" said Kim. She moved to the sink to wash her hands. Her breasts bounced merrily.

"Wicker Man," I said. I was incredibly turned on. It was like I was seeing Kim naked for the first time again.

"We should watch THAT!" said Steph. She pointed her finger at me like it was a gun, and said, in her best Nick Cage impression, "Step away from the bike."

We quoted Wicker Man back and forth for a bit, before Kim said, "I'm feeling a little awkward just standing here naked." She was smiling but looked a little self-conscious. She was crossing her arms, and had her legs clamped together.

"What if we get naked too?" I blurted.

“That could help,” said Kim.

“Don’t keep your legs together!” said Steph, and started undressing.

“I guess that’s a yes?” I said. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. Steph’s shirt came off, as did her bra, once again releasing those perfect little breasts. I took off my shirt, while Steph took off her pants. I took off my pants as she took off her socks. I wasn’t wearing socks, so that left the two of us in just our underwear. I peeled mine off first. My erection sprung up, pointing straight at Steph. Kim stared at it and whistled.

“My man,” she said.

Steph pulled her thong down and kicked it at me. It came within inches of landing on my engorged cock. The three of us stood there for what felt like five minutes, but was probably just ten seconds, taking in the situation. I stood there with my cock now pointing towards the ceiling, trying to avoid oogling Steph’s nude form too much. Her nipples were hard, and her shaved pussy, with just a bit of stubble, was one of the neatest I’d ever seen. Neat, as in no sign of labia, not neat as in “neato daddyo.” Well maybe that too.

Kim was also admiring her sister. Finally she said, “How do you stay so thin?”

“I worry a lot,” said Steph. “Sometimes I just forget to eat.”

“Like about school?” said Kim.

“Mostly,” said Steph. “School and relationships are the big ones.” She crossed her arms over her breasts.

“You don’t seem like the worrying type,” I said.

“We’re both a couple of worriers,” said Kim. She went over and hugged her sister.

“This is so weird,” said Steph.

Kim pointed to my boner, which had shrank a little. “And you’re turned on!”

“It’s cuz of the naked, not cuz of this beautiful moment,” I said. “I swear.”

“You’ve got quite a bush too,” said Kim, pointing at my pubic hair. She was right - I hadn’t manscaped since she started growing her pubes out.

“I’ve got a little bit more Nair,” said Steph. “You could use it on your balls.” Next thing I knew, Steph was squeezing Nair into my hand and I was carefully rubbing the tingly stuff on my testicles. Kim was kneeling down watching intently. Steph announced she had to pee, and sat down on the toilet. I must confess I glanced up to watch her wipe. She tore off a large wad of toilet paper, and completely covered her pussy with it. She stood up as she wiped, and I wasn’t able to get even a hint of what was between those tight outer lips. She tossed the paper in the toilet and flushed. “Alright,” said Steph. “Shower time.”

Kim hopped in the shower and pulled the curtain. Now it was just me and Steph, standing there naked. My erection was starting to look more and more ridiculous. We weren’t speaking, so once again I asked, “Can I see this process?”

Kim peaked out from behind the curtain. “Can he come in?” said Kim.

“Yes,” said Steph, then to me, “just don’t let the Nair get washed off for a couple minutes.”

I got in the shower. The left side of Kim’s bush was gone, and the right side was on its way. She was rubbing it gently with a loofa, and it was just falling off. We talked about how amazing it was, and she even turned around and spread her cheeks and let me rub the hair off. We did my scrotum last, and soon my balls were the smoothest they’d ever been. My erection made it easy to access my testes, but Kim made sure to hold my cock for me anyways. She didn’t rub it too much, clearly worried I’d blow my load again. Finally she pulled back the curtain on an empty bathroom. We wrapped towels around ourselves, and left the room. Kim said, “Steph?”

Steph was sitting on the couch, on her phone, dressed in pyjama pants and a t-shirt. Kim sat down. “What’s the matter?” she said.

“Sorry,” said Steph. “That all just felt kind of weird.”

Kim rubbed her back. “I’m sorry,” she said. “Do you want to watch Wicker Man?”

“I think I’m going to go to bed,” said Steph. She smiled a little. “I’m be so lame.”

Kim gave her a hug. “You’re my favourite.” We got the futon ready for her, and Kim tucked her sister in. She gave her a kiss on the forehead and turned out the light.

As we went into our bedroom, Steph said, quietly, “I really liked doing the Silence of the Lambs thing though.”

“You were the best at it,” said Kim, and shut the door.

Me and Kim fucked for the first time in over a month. I went down on her, not even caring that the area around her lips was still hairy. We did doggy style, and I loved looking at her hairy asshole come in and out of view. I was able to hold off cumming for a long time, but Kim didn’t quite get where she needed to go. “It’s ok,” said Kim. “I think I just got too in my head there at the end.”

As we cuddled, and I started to nod off, Kim said, “That didn’t feel that weird.”

“Fucking?” I said, and kissed her ear.

“No,” she said. “Being naked with Steph. She’s always been the crazy one, and she’s got me to do all kinds of crazy things, usually naked. One time I had some friends over and she convinced us all to dance naked in the backyard, to celebrate the summer solstice. The neighbour saw us and told our parents. They weren’t even mad - they just laughed.”

“I think it was weird because I was there,” I said.

“I guess,” she said, and stoked my chest. “I was ok with it though.”

We kissed goodnight.

To be continued...