Diversity Twins Ch. 05 – Summer Goodbye

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Diversity Twins Say Goodbye

“I’m sorry we didn’t agree to go to Brazil together.”

Madde and Raya were sitting in front of the fireplace where a crackling fire was burning. Madde was brushing out Raya’s oh so curly locks.

“Say what? Go where? We can barely afford this Michigan cabin.” Raya looked up from her iPad with a puzzled look.

“Well, a small part of us should have gone to Brazil….”

“I beg your pardon?”

“Oh, Raya, I love you when you beg, but you really don’t have to. I will give it all to you…willingly…so willingly.”

“Madde, what in the name of Jehoshaphat are you babbling about?”

“Stripping your pussy bare, that’s all.”

“Oh yeah? You just try it….”

“I fully intend to. Tonight. Because we can’t wait another second.”

“Oh, yes? I like how you’re thinking. But why the urgency?”

“Well, I talked to the tattoo gal, Sage, and I did the math. And if we are going to get them before we go and heal up enough to…well…be good to each other before we have to get back to our…jobs and stuff…then…we have to strip off the fuzz…like…now. So I made an appointment for tomorrow.”

“Wait…wait…the dawn is breaking. I’m beginning to see the light. Yes…the tattoos…and we kind of decided we would get them down there so they would be…like…private. And we need to get the area ready, correct…? So…ah…the ‘trip to Brazil.’ I get it.”

“That’s what I said.”

“Yuh. I thought that the tattoo lady was just going to shave us. I was kind of looking forward to a strange woman pawing my parts.”

“Nuh uh, beyoch. My job. On you. And yours. On me.”

“So, what do we need? Like…straight razors? Wax..?

“Well..see…Brazilians would have been the best for you because everything would be super smooth and the hair takes longer to grow back, so we’d be healed up before it gets prickly down there… But…we are kind of out of time. So it’s pretty much down to…shaving. Do you mind?”

“Do I mind shaving off my curlies so I can ‘install’ a tribute to by bestie BFF lover gal? Nah, I don’t mind. New for me. I’ve never been smooth. You?”

“Nm mm. Not before this. I’ve been kind of attached to my pubes…literally. Oh I’ve trimmed around the edges and shit. I don’t think fluffing out the sides of my bikini is that attractive….”

“So…like…now?”

“Mm hm. I do you and then you do me and then….”

“We do each other.” They said it in unison. Grinned. Kissed. Went on kissing. Raya pulled back.

“Wait. Do you have the razor? Shaving cream? That ‘wipe it on and wipe off the hair’ stuff? Wax?”

Madde shuddered and sucked a breath through her teeth.

“I have everything you need…mwahahaaha!!”

“Okay, okay. So we avoid the wax…if we can. But the idea is to get ‘totes smooves’ in our whole downtown district. Am I right? Not just a patch where the tat will be.”

“Yup.” Madde grinned. She was getting a little excited about the feeling of no hair there and what it would be like to rub against Raya….”

Raya was also imagining Madde’s wide mound all slick and smooth and all her ‘wubbly bits’ all pink and exposed. “So where shall we do this? Bathroom? Not much space in there. Out on the raft! And we can wash off our smoothies with a swim!”

Madde was shaking her head. “Hey, no, Rai…I figured it would be best if we had some hot water…to make those curlies nice and soft. So…near a sink…but yeah…the bathroom’s too small. So I figure right here is best.”

“Like…right…here?”

“Yup. On this table. Easy to get at you if your ass is up here. I have a towel…big pot to put some hot water in. In fact I’ve got all the stuff…ta da!”

She pulled the pot with all the shaving gear out from under the sink.

“So you need to drop trou and take this towel, and this one, and put them up on the table where you are going to sit…and probably lie…because I am going to need to get under. So. Here. Yeah. And feet on the chair. One here. And one here. So you are spread nice and wide. And…and a trash can to catch all the hair and wipes and shit. Well, hopefully not shit. There. We are ready to begin.”

Madde patted the table. “Up you go.”

Now Raya was biting her lower lip. Did she really want to say goodbye to her little dark rug?And though she loved Madde so dearly, she was just a touch nervous about letting her bestie scrape with a sharp blade around her most tender parts. Also a touch embarassed. Madde would be looking close at everything down there.

Madde stopped Raya’s mind-buzz with a warm kiss.

“Hey, we don’t have to do this, Rai. Or anyway, not this way if you don’t want. Arms or legs or even feet is okay if that’s what we decide. But this is….”

“Sexier.”

“In a word. And also more private. It’ll karaman escort just ours…hopefully.”

“Shh.”

“And if we hate ’em we can just let the hair grow back, so our dragon girls will barely peek out.

“Boo hoo, that’s sad. So, yeah, let’s get started. No big deal, really because in some ways it makes things easier. Scissors…?”

Madde snipped the blades. “Yep. Quicker, and the razor won’t get so clogged up. Aaaand, here we go. Spread ’em.”

Raya did and Madde bent over her intimate area with great seriousness. Raya was feeling a little weird because this wasn’t exactly a sexy thing, or a simple grooming thing, or a friendly game, and yet it was all of the above and then some. Madde was pulling up tufts of Raya’s dark fur and snipping them off. Raya was amused and horrified at the same time. Her mound was beginning to look seriously raggedy ass.

“Funny how your touch doesn’t really feel sexy, and yet…very intimate.”

“I can make it feel more intimate. I could kind of rub back and forth across this little thing from time to time. Is that better?”

Raya was biting her lip. “That’s okay…that’s okay…maybe not the time to get too riled up while you have sharp objects in your hands. Easy does it.”

“Easy it is. Aaaand I’m almost done with the snipping part and can begin the shaving. Wow, this is going to look so different. So. Hot water. And suds.”

Madde got the water nice and hot and filled the big pot. Then she soaked a washcloth and wrung it out. Got some nice fragrant hand soap ready. Put the washcloth on Raya’s exposed and scrufty mound.

“Wow! Hey! That’s some hot. Wait a sec until it cools just a bit.”

Madde removed the offending wash cloth and waited while it cooled, planning her attack.

“I guess I’ll start on top, where it’s easy. And that’s the area the tattooiste will want nice and slick. Who knows, she may have her own thing, too. And…last chance…I’ve got the wax ready and everything if you want more like the Brazilian thing, or like Steve Carrell in that movie. Did you know that they did his chest hair for real in that thing?”

“He screamed. Am I going to scream?”

“Not now, but maybe later.”

“Tease.”

“I promise to.”

Madde put the hot washcloth back on. “Better?”

“Better. In fact, it’s kind of…hot, when it’s not so hot.”

“We aim to please. And this should please you greatly….” She whipped a can of frothy shaving cream out of her bag. “Allow me to anoint you in the way you deserve to be anointed.” A squish of white curled on Raya’s chestnut mound, covering up the ragged lumps of curly black hair.

“Aaaand now to begin…. Of course, to be really professional I should have a traditional straight razor. But the chance of lopping off some juicy tidbit put the fear of the Lord in me. So, good old three blade leg shaver will have to do.”

The sharp blades pulled through the white foam leaving behind a path of shiny chocolate skin. Another swipe and more dark mound was exposed. Madde was biting her lip, concentrating on her work; now finishing the smooth plateau where the dragon would be tattooed and moving down onto the puffy lips below.

“Hmm, looks like this will be pretty easy. You don’t have too many curlies in the groove between your leg and your lovely pussy. Of course, I could just leave them. They won’t be in the way of the artwork. There. That’s the last of them on that side. Hmm, maybe a little more shaving cream.”

Madde giggled.

“Raya, this is making me hungry. Your lovely vulva, topped with foam, reminds me of nothing so much as a tasty chocolate mousse lava cake with whipped cream. Sadly, I can’t eat it yet. Aaaaand, there goes the last of the ‘whipped cream.’ Another scrub-a-dub with the hot washcloth…tell me if this is too hot….”

Madde squeezed out the wet terrycloth and applied it gently, first to Raya’s leg.

“Okay?”

“Whoa, a little…no, actually fine, go ahead…ooh, actually, that is…very nice, Mads. Can you please just…keep…yes…gently scrubbing until…that’s right…all the soap is off. And, please…make sure none got…in…oh, yeah…you are definitely hired to do…all my ‘pussy barbering.'”

Madde had swiped the whole area nice and clean and now was drying it with a hand towel that had been warming near the fire.

“Mmmm.” Raya’s eyes were closed.

“Okay, d’you want to check my handy work? The only think is…hmm…I don’t understand. I thought I dried off all the water from the washcloth, but right…here it seems to be still sort of leaking. Now I could keep drying it off, but…like I said before…it keeps kind of…leaking…like it’s some kind of…delectable dessert with a filling of some kind of…sweet honey…reminding me of something really good to kars escort eat. D’you want to see why my mouth is watering? Here…look….”

Madde took a hand mirror and positioned it just below the ‘target area’ so Raya could see her newly bald pussy in all its glory.

Raya stuck out her lower lip.

“Ooh, I kind of miss my bundle of fuzzies. That is so, so…naked. I kind of want to…cover it up. And where the hair was it’s now that kind of ‘pinkish-grey’. I’m going to have to get used to that. Wait…what’s the matter?”

Madde had a little frown.

“What? Now you don’t like it?”

“Oh, it’s not that. Only…I kind of missed a spot. But I don’t think I can shave…there. Tilt up a little. Yup…” Madde inhaled through her teeth. “…think we need to do this the other way.”

She quickly turned, grabbed a roll of gaffer’s tape,. Ripped off a few inches. Turned and applied it to Raya’s ‘taint’ area and rear opening, pressed firmly and ripped it off. Raya, of course, screamed.

“What the flying fuck! Are you kidding? What the hell was that? Geez that smarts. And I was feeling all nice and…now I want to kill you. What…?”

Madde was holding up the tape.

“So sorry, honey. I had to do it. Your last few stubborn curlies. All gone. Now you are toute smoove as they say in Paree. And I can…” She grabbed a handy bottle of aloe lotion and squirted a big cool dollop in her palm. “…I can rub this where it smarts just like this…. See now, doesn’t that make it feel so much better. And while I’m at it…if it is sore anywhere I can….”

Madde bent her strong lips to the newly bare flesh. “…I can kiss it and make it feel all better. And maybe clean up this stuff that is leaking here, and find out if it is the kind of filling I crave with my cake…yes! A bit sweet and a bit savory. And I think maybe this cake has some fruit stuffed in it. Yes! See here! Something like preserved peaches, a little wrinkled but sweet and puffy and rich. Yes, I have to kind of massage this fruit with my tongue to get the juice out. Yes. Here it comes…and I have heard that somewhere hidden is a tiny ripe cherry. I think I have to find it with my tongue…kind of under here somewhere. Oh, yes. I think I’ve found it….”

Raya wasn’t complaining about being eaten even though some parts of her parts were smarting just a bit. Madde was marveling at this strange new landscape.

“Wow. Rai, this is so…different. To just be able to lick everywhere and it’s so smooth! And nothing is tickling my nose when I do this….”

Madde pushed her mouth deep into Raya’s groove; getting it delightfully sloppy.

Raya was beginning to lose it. Usually, it took some concentrated attention to get her to the place where she would totally lose her shit. But the whole situation had her cranked up. She was on top of a table. It was broad daylight and Madde was down there between her legs, her mouth just coated with ‘lady-honey’ just going to town on her newly bare pussy.

Raya’s gut was aching as it clenched again and again…Madde’s loving tongue finding just the right spot.

Too late. Too late to be cool. She caught Madde’s eyes, held them, though she was distracted by Madde’s tongue going a mile-a-minute on her clit. Her head was getting light and she couldn’t see straight. She could feel her face heating.

“Oh Madde…oh Madde…oh…oh no…oh yes…oh jeez, here it comes…yuh, yuh, yuh…you got it, don’t stop…don’t you dare stop…oh shit…oh shit…oh shit…oh noooooooooooo!”

Somewhere, way down there, her body was having an out of control party. Up here, her head was exploding. Sparkles behind her eyes squeezed shut. Her own ass getting hot against the warm towel. Shuddering. Madde’s warm hand on her belly. Madde’s wet mouth still open on her spent pussy.

Madde spoke…to her pussy.

“Well…I guess you’re done now. Time for my Brazilian. Por favor.

Raya was willing, but weak.

“Ready and able… as soon as I return to my body.”

Madde snagged a couple of cold beers from the fridge. They toasted Raya’s new uncovered look.

Then Madde was arranging some new stuff on the table. Madde was undressing. Raya watching. It always amazed her to see those strong golden thighs and hips. Madde’s butt jiggling. The muscles on the front of her legs so strong and lovely. She so wanted those legs wrapped around her; squeezing and crushing her, tugging their hips closer together.

Chill, chill, chill.

“Time to get to work” Raya patted the table as she clambered down. Should I heat up more water?

Madde stepped on the chair and planted her generous ass on the towels where Raya had just been. Picked up a tiny curly black hair.

“Ooh, Raya’s been here. Well, mine now.” She ate it. “The last time I’ll kıbrıs escort do that for a while. “Oh, and I don’t need the water. Maybe just hot from the faucet to wash up. I decided to do it the other way.”

“What’s that?”

Madde held up a jar and a little spoon. “Maybe don’t bother with the clipping. This stuff will get a better grip if my pubes are longer. Wax.

“O…K, you said….”

“I guess I lied. One…you are more pain sensitive than me. And two, I’m selfish. I wanted the fun of shaving you.”

Raya was a little miffed. This was supposed to be a shared experience. She growled.

“Sorrreeee! I didn’t want to hurt you….”

“You did. A coupla ways. I mean, I’m not really mad, because now I can see how this works. And I get to torture your pussy for a few minutes….”

Raya took the jar and opened it. The goo inside was gold.

“Do you know…do I need any special instructions on how to use this stuff? Pretty much like the old ‘tape on my asshole, I guess. Do you have any fuzzies around yours? Oh, yes. This is going to be fun.”

Madde planted her feet on the chairs and spread her creamy thighs.

“Here she is. Strip her bare.”

Raya frowned. “Heeey, Mads. You started without me. This top part is distinctly less fuzzy than the last time I looked close.”

“Yeah…well…sorry again…but I wanted to make sure the part where she will be ‘needling’ was less sore before…. Are you really mad? I know this is supposed to be a shared thing. I just though it would be more…sanitary this way. And…and there are plenty of places I really can’t reach…like all down here.” She lifted her thighs so Raya could see underneath.”

“Oh yeah, girl, I am definitely going to need to get down there. Hee hee hee.”

“Ooooh, Rai, please don’t hurt me too too much.”

“Well, honey, it is what it is. But I promise to kiss it and make it all better just like you did. In fact, I can hardly wait. I’m going to miss this soft tickle on my lips.”

She bent and kissed the smooth groove to the left of Madde’s puffy pussy lips. Kissed around on the creamy thigh for good measure. Came back and took a plump labium between her lips and massaged it. Started to kiss around on the smooth right thigh.

“Ooh, no no no. I don’t want you to stop, but you gotta stop because I am getting so so wet and maybe the wax won’t stick if I’m all slippery. But..but after…after you take all the hair off maybe…maybe it won’t be…smart to put your mouth where it’s all…raw…but…oh don’t stop but please…please stop and finish and then we’ll see…”

Raya reluctantly complied. Noticed that Madde was leaking. Started to tidy her up with a towel. Changed her mind and thoroughly cleaned Madde’s groove with her tongue. Then carefully washed and dried Madde’s parts with the washcloth and towel. Madde had ‘almost an orgasm’.

Raya stirred the wax. Battered the ‘cake’ of Madde’s mound where Madde had not done herself. Slathered some on the plump lip places she had just tasted. Let it dry.

“You ready?”

“Mm hm.”

“Here goes.” Raya picked at the edge of the wax ‘crust’. Ripped it off.

Madde’s eyes and mouth were wide. But she only made the smallest sound.

“Number one. This next one maybe be more tender since it is on the sensitive bits.”

Raya found the edge, got a good grip, and whipped the piece off covering Madde’s left labium.”

“Eeeee!” Madde had to fight not to clamp her hands against her puss and clap her thighs together. She was panting through pursed lips. “Wow! That was something.” Raya was already applying the warm wax to the right side of Madde’s pussy. Then some spots around her ‘taint’.

Raya stepped in and gave Madde a big kiss. For a few moments they just got lost in it.

“Don’t get me too heated up, Rai.”

“Okay, okay, the wax is probably set and I need to get a good grip on it.” She bent to her task.

“Yep, ready to go.” One, two, and…..”

“Eeeeeee! I…thought…this one would be easier…but sheee-it.” Madde’s face was a picture. But Raya was already picking at the lower bit of wax.

“Aaaaand zappo!” The wax came off leaving Madde bald from belly button almost to a h. Madde was biting her lower lip. Raya was moving on.

“Legs up. Pull ’em against those nipple pillows of yours.”

Madde obeyed.

“Have I got a lot down there? I’ve never really looked.”

“Enough.”

Madde’s face between her upraised thighs was interesting, because Raya was applying warm wax to the area around her ‘back door’ and the sensation was not exactly horrible. In fact….

Raya was looking at the handiwork and chuckling.

“What?”

“Oh Mads, I so so want to whip out my cell and get a shot of you with your legs next to your face and your asshole with a gold patch on it. If I ever needed payback….”

“I’d kill you first.”

“So you say. But…and I say butt with emphasis…now I get a little tit for tat for the ‘tape surprise’ you pulled earlier. Let’s see…is this stuff ready to rip…? Maybe just a little longer. Can you hold it like that…?