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One day Susan brought news that she had a female admirer.
"Remember the girl I told you about? The one who showed me the video of the two girls scissoring?"
"Yes."
"I think she's curious."
"About what?"
"About girls." Susan hesitated. "About me."
"Why do you think that?"
"She wants to kiss me. I told her I already have a girlfriend."
"Who is this girl?"
"Her name is Beth Ann. She's really nice and very pretty, but shy. I mean really shy. And she likes girls."
"And she has a crush on you?"
"She does."
"Invite her over on Friday. We won't engage in our usual activities. We'll just hang out. A girls' night." I wanted to meet this Beth Ann to determine how serious her crush was on my girl.
"That's a great idea. I'll bring her on Friday."
~~~
Susan brought Beth Ann for dinner on Friday. Susan and I greeted each other with an embrace and a kiss on the lips. Beth Ann took note.
Susan made the introductions and we shook hands. "Welcome, Beth Ann. I'm glad to finally meet you. Susan has told me about you," I said cryptically, holding her hand.
"I'm pleased to meet you too, Diana. Thank you for inviting me."
Beth Ann was a cute girl. Beth Ann stood an inch shorter than Susan. She wore her long blonde hair loose and it framed her pleasant face. I couldn't fully determine her shape, but I could see that she wasn't quite as well-endowed as Susan. But all things considered, a very nice package.
During dinner I felt Beth Ann discreetly eyeing my physical features as the three of us chatted; she was taking stock of the girlfriend of her crush. I enjoyed her peeks and gave some back. Susan was right; Beth Ann was a shy girl. She wouldn't meet my glances and make eye contact. She was comfortable with Susan, though, which led me to believe that once Beth Ann got to know you she loosened up.
After dinner we retired to the sofa. I engaged Beth Ann in conversation, asking where she was from, about her family, and what she was studying. I took a liking to her. Beth Ann was a pleasant and courteous girl, pretty enough to have any guy she wanted, but she apparently preferred girls.
We engaged in our girl talk into the evening. When Beth Ann excused herself to use the bathroom, Susan and me were alone.
"Let's have her watch you shave me," Susan whispered.
"Don't you think that's too much for her? She's awfully shy. I don't want to scare her away," I whispered back.
"She'll love it. When she comes out I'll get your Venus and ask you to shave me."
I liked the idea of showing Beth Ann that Susan was my girl, not hers, but still felt unconvinced.
"If she becomes embarrassed we'll stop," Susan offered. I reluctantly agreed.
When Beth Ann rejoined us Susan got up and fetched my shaving equipment. "I need a shave," she announced. Beth Ann looked puzzled.
Susan explained. "Diana is going to shave me." She spread the plush bath towel on the kitchen island and began to undress.
Beth Ann was shocked. "I'm going to leave now," she said, her face reddening.
"No, you're not," Susan said, gabbing her hand and pulling her toward the island. "You're going to stay right here and watch."
Susan kept hold of Beth Ann's hand as she stripped and Beth Ann acquiesced to Susan's persistence. Once naked, she situated herself on the island, her vagina over the sink and her long legs arching to the other side. Beth Ann's face turned crimson red but she couldn't peel her eyes away from Susan's pussy.
"Susan finds this very relaxing," I explained. "Don't be embarrassed."
Susan continued holding Beth Ann's hand as she stood beside me. I went through my usual routine of soaping, rinsing, applying shaving cream, shaving, and rinsing Susan's vagina. I explained what I was doing and why as I shaved Susan smooth. When I was done I reached for Beth Ann's other hand.
"Here, touch it."
Beth Ann was frozen. Her hand felt as if rigor mortis had set in.
"Relax your hand, Beth Ann." She did and I lightly rubbed it on Susan's smoothie.
"It's nice, isn't it?"
"It is."
"Here. Feel the labia." I manipulated Beth Ann's index finger and thumb and placed them on Susan's left labium.
Beth Ann's hand was limp.
"Don't be shy, Beth Ann. Pull it to the left." I had my hand on Beth Ann's wrist as she did.
I pulled my hand away. "Try the right one." Beth Ann looked at me for assurance, then hesitantly pulled Susan's other labium.
"It looks more feminine this way. And the clitoris is more accessible," I added. "See?" I pulled up on Susan's hood and her swollen clit emerged. Beth Ann was still holding Susan's labium. Susan still held Beth Ann's other hand.
"Ladies, at least buy me drinks and dinner first," Susan demanded. Beth Ann laughed, showing her cute dimples. She released Susan.
"Quiet, you!" I ordered, lightly slapping her mound.
I turned back to Beth Ann. "Then a kiss for good behavior," I said, and bent and gave Susan's vagina a kiss.
"That kiss will cost you drinks, dinner, and a show," Susan chided as she rose.
"I think we already gave a show tonight."
I turned to Beth Ann. "Would you like me to shave you, Beth Ann?"
Her eyes widened and she rapidly shook her head 'no'.
"Maybe next week," I offered.
The girls stayed a while longer and then Susan walked Beth Ann home.
~~~
Susan returned alone before midnight. "So did you two girls kiss goodnight?"
"No, but Beth Ann was still mesmerized by what she witnessed tonight."
"I'm sure she wants you more now."
"And I'm sure she's entertaining herself right now. Speaking of entertainment, where's my collar and leash?"
"Right here," I responded as I placed her collar around her neck. "Let's get you naked first, then you'll get your leash."
"Yes, Mistress," she enthused. "It almost killed me having to wait this long."
I put Susan on her leash and led her to the bedroom. "Undress me," I ordered.
"Yes, Mistress." Susan delicately stripped me.
"Now lie on your back. I'm going to sit on your face."
"Yay! Finally."
I mounted Susan and got comfortable. "Put that tongue in me."
"Yes, Mistress Diana."
I tickled myself with one hand and rubbed Susan's smooth pussy with the other.
"Your little girlfriend likes this pussy."
"She does, Mistress Diana. But my pussy is yours."
"That's right. Have you been a bad girl behind my back?" I asked, giving her a few spanks.
"No, Mistress Diana. I've been a good girl."
I pinched Susan's nipples and pulled. "Have these perfect tits been in your girlfriend's hands?"
"No, Mistress. You own my tits."
"Good girl. Beth Ann wants them too. You're going to strip her next week for me. She won't resist you; you're her girl crush. I'm going to shave her too."
"I would love that, Mistress Diana."
With all this talk, plus the spanking I was administering to Susan's vagina, we both came simultaneously. When Susan finished cleaning me up with her tongue, I backed up and, laying atop her, we kissed deeply. We soon fell asleep.
~~~
The next Friday Susan brought Beth Ann again. I could tell she was anxious for our show to begin, but I made no reference to shaving, making her wait a few hours, letting the anticipation warm her up. Finally, I gave Susan the signal to fetch the shaving equipment. She did and stripped, taking her place on the kitchen island.
Beth Ann didn't need to be restrained or invited to watch; she took her place next to me.
"Susan enjoyed your company last week while I shaved her, Beth Ann."
"I enjoyed it, too. It's so sexy to see a feminine hand and feminine fingers in another girl's vagina. Guys hands are rough. Only a girl's hands are suitable for touching a pussy." I half agreed.
I rubbed Susan's stubble. "This is the growth from last week. Susan is not allowed to shave herself."
"She's not allowed?"
"Only I shave Susan." So don't get any ideas.
I went through the routine of shaving Susan smooth and inviting Beth Ann to touch my work. Her hand wasn't stiff now; she delicately manipulated Susan's labia.
"Uncover Susan's clitoris, Beth Ann."
She looked at me and gave a nervous giggle.
"Go ahead," I reassured her.
Beth Ann pulled up on Susan's hood and her clit emerged like the sun. I let her fondle Susan's pussy for a minute and then I gave Susan my finishing kiss.
Susan rose, all smiles and smooth. "Now you, Beth Ann," she said.
Beth Ann wasn't ready for that but Susan kept insisting. As she did, she began to undress Beth Ann. She tried to fight Susan off but was unable to muster much resistance to her girl crush. Susan worked quickly; she had Beth Ann topless in no time and had her naked soon after that. She helped Beth Ann onto the island.
Beth Ann was a good looking girl with a cute face that was now as red as a beet. Her breasts were nicely shaped; different than Susan's, but nice. A thin tummy and curvy hips led to shapely legs and nice feet. Susan helped lay her down, holding her hair as she reclined.
"Just relax. You'll enjoy this," she advised. So would I.
Beth Ann had a cute little vagina framed by her blond hair. It was almost a shame to shave such nice hair, but I wanted her totally smooth. I soaped her up, rinsed her, and then lathered her up. I delicately shaved her while Susan caressed her shoulders.
"How's that?" I asked, manipulating her labia as I shaved. She was dripping wet.
"It's soothing."
Susan was massaging Beth Ann while I shaved her, teasing her hair, fondling her boobs, caressing her face. "I told you you'd enjoy it," Susan offered. "Diana is an expert at this."
I soon had this little beauty smooth. I checked my work by rubbing my cheek on her smoothness and then gave it a kiss. I couldn't resist the siren call of her delicate vagina and I licked up her full length. Beth Ann had a mild, feminine taste.
Susan helped Beth Ann to her feet. I had two naked, shaved girls in front of me.
"Beth Ann, Susan wants to show you something," I said.
Susan took the cue and grasped our hands and led us to my bed. She undressed me in front of Beth Ann and had me sit on the bed. Susan pushed me back and, avoiding the preliminaries, headed straight home.
"Now watch," she ordered Beth Ann. "You don't dive into a woman's vagina. You proceed slowly. You make her feel as though she's the most special woman in the world. Observe how it's done." Susan proceeded to plant dozens of gentle kisses on me.
"Come closer to see this," she directed Beth Ann. Susan pulled me open, pushed her tongue in deeply, and held. She then slowly and sexily slid her tongue up my full length.
"You go slowly and gently. It's a pussy, not an ice cream cone. You don't lick a woman's vagina, you worship a woman's vagina."
I marveled at how Susan took total charge of this instructional session.
Susan continued. "Don't go near her clitoris until you've worshiped her adequately. Then, and only then, do you approach her clit." I had taught her well.
Susan pulled back on my hood and exposed my clitoris. Like the expert she was, she brushed her lips on my clit.
"Tease a lady. Make her want you." She planted some delicate kisses on my clit.
"Once I finally have Diana at this point she usually takes over. I like Mistr... uh, Diana tickling herself in front of my face. By carefully watching what she does I learn what she likes. Then I know how to please her."
Susan took my hand and placed my fingers on my clit. "Rub your clit, Diana," she commanded.
Susan turned back to Beth Ann. "At this point I push my tongue inside Diana. Like this." Susan stuck out her tongue and inserted it. Beth Ann watched intently.
With my two shaved beauties' faces between my legs it didn't take long. I had a comfortable orgasm with Susan's tongue buried deep within. Susan waited to withdraw and give me more kisses, then dragged her tongue up my slit and finished with a kiss.
"Diana likes my tongue inside her when she finishes," Susan explained to Beth Ann, sexily wiping her lips with her index finger. "I stay in place until she's completely finished. Oh, and you never, never touch her clit just after she orgasms; it's too sensitive post-orgasm. Be patient; keep your tongue inside her, enjoying her juices. Wait five minutes before giving it even a gentle kiss."
I sat up. "Did you get all that, Beth Ann? Susan gave you a lot to remember," I said with a laugh.
"I didn't know it was so involved. I thought you just lick."
"There's a lot more to it than that. I'm going to teach you," Susan advised.
It had gotten late. "Beth Ann, you can sleep here tonight or we'll walk you home." Beth Ann chose to leave and the three of us walked arm in arm through the warm night air.
~~~
The next week Beth Ann was back and she was going to do more than watch. I had already instructed Susan that she was going to teach Beth Ann how to please me.
"First, you'll invite Beth Ann to undress you. She'll gladly abide you. I'll shave you first and then you'll undress Beth Ann. After I shave her, you'll drag us to our bed and begin the intimacy," I informed Susan. "Once you have me primed, you will push Beth Ann's face into me and hold her there. I don't care how much she protests; she's going to make me finish."
"I can't wait. That will be so sexy, Mistress."
My girls arrived and Susan ordered Beth Ann to undress her. She responded enthusiastically. Beth Ann had a strong crush on Susan and couldn't believe her good luck. Little did she know that I was using Susan as bait to lure her in. I shaved Susan first and then Susan had Beth Ann take her position. Once I had my two girls shaved Susan took us to my bedroom. I had Susan undress me.
"Susan gave you quite a tutorial last week," I said to Beth Ann.
"She knows how to treat a lady."
"Isn't she great?"
I embraced Beth Ann and we kissed in our nakedness. I knew she'd prefer to hold Susan and not me, but I would have her first. I pressed my mound into hers and then took Susan into our hug for a three-way kiss. I lay back on the bed.
Susan brought Beth Ann to my pussy. "We start with gentle kisses," she reminded her, and planted a few on me. "Now you."
Beth Ann hesitated. She thought she was going to be in Susan's pussy tonight, not mine.
Susan allowed no hesitation. She gathered Beth Ann's blonde mane in her hands and gently eased her face to my pussy. "Just a kiss at first," she said.
Beth Ann still wasn't willing. Susan gave her no mercy. She continued the gentle pressure until Beth Ann's lips met mine.
"Gentle kiss. Show me how sexy you are. Do it for me." Beth Ann obeyed her girl crush and kissed me.
"Now more." Beth Ann gave a few awkward kisses and Susan pulled her back.
"Like this." Susan demonstrated with a few kisses to my vagina. She put Beth Ann back in place. Her kisses improved. Susan demonstrated a few more times, my girls taking turns kissing my vulva.
"Now as sexily as you can, ride your tongue up Diana's slit."
Beth Ann was getting the hang of this; she penetrated me as deeply as her tongue would allow, then slowly dragged it up to my clitoris.
"Very good, Beth Ann!" Susan and I said in unison. Beth Ann flashed her cute smile and repeated this a few more times.
Knowing me as well as she did, Susan knew how far along I was. "Keep your tongue buried now," she ordered Beth Ann. I began rubbing myself and soon had a robust orgasm with Susan pushing Beth Ann's face into my vagina.
It took a while for me to calm and when I did, I took Beth Ann's sticky face in my hands and kissed her deeply.
"That was beautiful, Beth Ann." Beth Ann gave a sheepish, bashful smile. "You gave me a wild orgasm, you sexy girl. I'm going to return the favor."
I put her on her back and went straight downtown. Beth Ann's gorgeous young vagina was as cute as a button. I spent some time toying with her supple lips, stretching them, pulling her open, playing hide and seek with her clitoris, teasing her, and getting her ready. I finally attacked but didn't employ the finesse that Susan had coached; I went right to licking her perfect slit. I soon had two fingers inside her, which I then pushed into her mouth. I repeated this several times, wiping her wetness on her cheekbones and nipples.
It didn't take long; she soon exploded. Susan held her breasts while I zeroed in on her clit, keeping her on the crest of the wave. I kept her vagina enveloped in my mouth as she writhed. I finally let her come down, sucking her dry as she calmed.
"Wow! You made me cry," she declared. Her emotions were chaotic and unchecked.
I straddled her and kissed her deeply. "Your pussy is delicious," I informed her, holding her breasts.
"Yours is too, Diana," she said, still panting.
"Thank you! Now for Susan."
I put Susan on her back and went straight to town. Susan was always easy to bring to orgasm and I soon had her in her throes. I lovingly kissed her vagina as she calmed and then straddled Susan and continued moving up until I was sitting on her face. Beth Ann sat cross-legged next to us.
"Susan loves when I do this," I told Beth Ann.
"I do," came Susan's muffled agreement, her tongue already indulging.
I squeezed Beth Ann's tits while Susan entertained me, and bent to kiss her.
"You're such a good girl," I whispered to her.
I pinched her nipples and lifted her, bringing her to her knees. I kissed her deeply.
"Rub my clit."
Beth Ann blushed and gave me a halfhearted rub.
"Rub me as you rub yourself. Masturbate me into Susan's mouth."
Beth Ann increased her speed and intensity. I held her tits tighter as she brought me near.
"Open wide," I ordered Susan.
Susan obeyed. I held Beth Ann's head to my breasts, her eyes toward my vagina, as she rubbed me to a fine finish.
I rolled off Susan and she sat up, wiping her lips. "You gave Diana a fine finish, Beth Ann. You're so sexy." Beth Ann gave a proud smile.
We collapsed in a heap, me between my two girls, kissing one, then the other. My girls spent the night with me.
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