Chapter 8:
Joan's Ceremony
After we enjoyed lunch and a bottle of home made wine and had recounted part of the story, of how I came to meet Padme, it was time for Joan to take Sandra's previous place on the table, ready to go through the same ceremony.
Lying on her back, with her legs wide open, resting on the stirrups with her black haired pussy, Joan looked exceptionally gorgeous, ready for anything. I took my place again, sitting on the stool between her wide open legs, inspected the area, contemplating of the magnificent swollen lips with the wet petals protruding outwards covered in love juice, covered with a thick bush of black pubic hair. With my fingers I lightly massaged the thick hair until I uncovered the little wet sticky petals and opened the slit exposing the door to the temple of love. My head moved down until my tongue hit her clit, kissed it and licked it; then slowly I started to press my tongue against it, suckling on the little bulge that was already, extremely activated.
She moaned, I pressed my tongue harder against her clit until I got the bulge between my lips, sucking it further into my mouth until she cried and shouted. Her hands found the back of my head and pressed down until my mouth ached with the pressure, as it was jammed against per pubic bone. While trying everything to escape from this position, her hands pressed harder and with my lips still jammed against her clit, her body shook more and more with one huge eruption flowing into another. The cries of pleasure were still heard for as long as my mouth was still jammed against her pussy with her clit still being licked with my tongue. We were stuck in this position until she gave me some release and my mouth moved just enough away from her clit, so her eruptions started to subside and I could slowly move my head away from the confinement it found itself in. She was still breathing hard from the flow of very strong orgasms as her body slumped down on the table fully sated.
'What happened?' I asked. Joan was still panting and moaning while looking very tired. She had not yet totally recovered. I had no answer except that her hands were now cupping her hot wet pussy tightly locked over it, enjoying the sexual energy flowing through her blood steam.
I just watched this beautiful lady lost in her sexual dreams visualizing the flow of sexual energy, which I had ignited minutes before, folding from immense pleasure into pure relaxation. A thought went through my mind like a loose star in the dark night sky, "Has ever these two, involved themselves in lesbian love?"
I waited. I was not in a hurry to start trimming her thick black hair out of the way. I just watched until the moment she totally relaxed her hands and slowly one by one moved them away. Her sex looked more than gorgeous with the amount of glistening liquid which had flowed out. I just took my time; just stayed there looking, visualizing as I concentrated my thoughts, watching her pleasing pussy, how it was going to look as soon as I shave all the black hair away.
I took the scissors and started trimming. Sandra lifted Joan's legs up towards her head so she can help me get better access to the area around her rosebud. The panorama was fantastic, her legs wide open, her pussy too wet with the juices, sequence of the last eruption of which, she was still in heat. And; what about the aroma? She had a very strong smell of SEX.
Sandra's help, holding her legs up and wide open, was more than helpful not only for the access of the moving scissors but also for the incredible view of her wet sexy smelly pussy. The small scissors was on the way removing off all the hair from the lower part of her pussy, towards her anus and beyond. In my humble opinion she looked perfectly clean, except that she still needed the final smooth shave.
When I finished I inspected my handy work, put one finger on her ass hole and pressed slowly inside without any lubrication. I had to put more pressure but felt the outer muscle contracting which gave me the clues of how hot she was.
'Oh Sam; it hurts. Slowly please...Oh it feels great; more; more; Oh Yesss... Please, more.'
I continued pressing my finger slowly through her outer sphincter feeling stronger contractions as my finger again hit the inner sphincter. While with the fingers of my other hand I opened her very wet pouty lips. I looked inside the valley of love with the thick juicy covered lips glistening in the light. The feelings I get, when parting the lips of a pussy are incredible. Looking directly into that oval hole at the bottom of the valley of love gave me, not only pleasure but a stronger hardon which I hadn't lost since her last sexual eruption.
But my body became tense with excitement wondering what Mr. One Eyed jack will be seeing in that dark abyss of love. Many times I wished I could have a speculum to open it as wide as possible and look into its depth. I was sure it could be a great experience. The more this scene, spin through the inner depths of my dirty mind the harder I become and the more I wanted to fuck her there and then; but I just stopped, relaxed and started looking at the situation from a different view point.
I knew I was not ready to fuck her now so I pulled my finger out of her ass very slowly. Then I washed it in a bowl I had next to the table and prepared the shaving foam. I spread a very generous amount all over the area from her clit down to below her ass hole, then started the shaver cruising downwards from the insides of her thighs over the majors towards her ass hole leaving a nicely clean shaved pasture. I done both sides and cleaned well round her rosebud, being careful not to skid the razor and cut the bulging wrinkles of her darkish rose. As soon as I finished I cleaned the foam residues with the face cloth taking good care of the dark hole region. On inspection it didn't seem to need any further treatment.
I helped Sandra bringing down Joan's beautiful legs, settled them wide open on the stirrups and started designing a nice heart with the bottom point ending exactly on the tip of her clit. First I marked it, and then I cut the rest of the hair as short as possible to give me a line where the razor should roam. I massaged a generous amount of foam on the area to be shaved and immediately started shaving as close as possible around the perimeter of the small heart. Sandra was closely watched my handiwork. In a few minutes the area was as smooth as a baby's bottom, the light brown skin looking so smooth and beautiful that I became fascinated with the close picture I had of this cute pussy, those small thin lips protruding out from between the plumpy labia maggora.
'What do you think Sandra?' I asked.
'That heart looks cute. I think it blends well with Joan's creamy skin.' Sandra answered.
'Can I see this heart?' Joan asked. I took the mirror, beamed it towards Joan's eyes, putting it as close as possible towards her pussy. 'Ohhh it's fantastic I love it. How I am going to keep it there?'
'Very good question! Well, either you shave it carefully yourself or once a week you do each other's, hoping you will not get down to eating each other, too.' I answered.
Sandra touched my ass while she giggled while looking at Joan with a mysterious eye and instantly gave away a seducing smile while her tongue ran over her red lips.
'Have you ever eaten each other?' I asked.
They stared at each other and smiled. 'Not really. But we have looked at each other's bodies and a close look at each other's pussies; just the day before yesterday.' Sandra answered.
'Just a look!' I exclaimed.
'Well the day before yesterday we masturbated each other with our fingers. We became very hot when we entered the shower together, so we started soaping each other. It felt so good having Sandra soaping my back and then my ass. It was a wonderful feeling when her hands started exploring the insides of my anal channel arriving at the opening of my pussy. Tell you the truth my body became rigid with excitement. I sort of stopped. What is really happening to me? I thought. It was the first time that I have enjoyed such feelings inside my body. I became wet quicker than ever before, on Sandra's touch. Then I felt myself pushing my ass back opening myself and asking for more. The feeling of Sandra's fingers finding their way through my slit was more than I had ever anticipated. The feeling was great. The tingling between my legs became stronger. The confidence I was building in giving myself to another woman was also getting stronger. Her fingers started moving up and down my slit. I opened myself more from behind, pushing my ass backwards. This sure encouraged Sandra to go to my clit when I felt the first real shudder of pleasure rippling through my body on the touch of a woman. I remember, I moaned while asking Sandra to stop. I wanted to know, to find what was really happening to me, this sort of great feeling, the desire I got at that moment from the touches of another woman. Sandra continued feeling my clit and then she managed also to manoeuvre a finger towards my vagina. I was sort of shocked and pressed my legs together while enjoying a strong orgasm. I remember I pressed my legs too much together that Sandra started pulling her hand away.
'I looked straight into her eyes and she sort of looked shocked. She excused herself for what she had done and I sort of said, no problem. I have just enjoyed myself so much that I couldn't make out what was happening to me. Then she smiled at me and asked me if I really enjoyed myself. I smiled at her and hugged her to me in such away that I wanted to say the biggest thank you.' Joan concluded.
'When she started pushing her ass backward towards my hand I sort off thought that she must be enjoying herself. Then her legs opened wider and the more access I had, the more I encouraged myself to keep touching her secret parts. Then her body started to wriggle and tremble and I was happy that she was enjoying herself. It was not the first time I had masturbated, as a matter of fact I stared masturbating from the time I entered my teens. But when she abruptly closed her legs I was shocked and I felt that I had done some very bad things to my friend, until she smiled and hugged me and thanked me'. Sandra said.
'Then I reciprocated,' Joan continued. 'I must say I had enjoyed the sensation of the sexual feelings, which sexual heat mixed with the soap, I started massaging her secret region territory. I massaged her pussy from the front moving my hand from her pubic bone down towards her ass, on many occasions passing my finger over her clit and straight down into her slit and further down over her ass. I had done this many times and have even started getting the sensation of enjoying what I was doing to Sandra.
'In the end I concentrated mostly on her slit and clit giving her short strokes while pressing a fingers against her clit; with my other hand I started caressing her round buttocks and the back channel. The feeling was so good that I even started pressing my crotch against the side of her leg, pressing so hard that I was nearing to cum again. I decided to stop as I was thinking and hoping that what we have started could continue later in the bedroom.'
