This is the continuation of my original story, My Naked Adventures, Awakenings.
Reading it and part 2 first will provide the background for Part 3.
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I had never been so stiff and excited as I walked out to my truck naked; after today, my dick stayed hard all night as I dreamed of the day's activities. Saturday morning came fast; I was eagerly anticipating the invitation given by Jennifer and her mother.
I drove up at 11:00 AM as requested. There was no possibility of concealing the swollen head of my dick already poking out of my short pants as I made my way to the front door. As I reached the entrance to knock, the door opened.
"Good morning, James!" A very naked Jennifer immediately noticed the bulge in my shorts and smiled.
"Good morning," I replied as I attempted to cover my hardness.
"James, I am so excited to see you again, but no clothes are allowed today." She reached over and pulled my shorts down. "Take off your t-shirt." As I reached up to remove my shirt, I felt the warm grip of her palm surrounding my dick. "Oh, James, you feel so good this morning."
She kept her grip on me as she led me into the house. As we entered the kitchen area, Ms. Bradford came into view. "Mother, I have James!"
"Good morning, James. We are so very excited to have you again!" Ms. Bradford was stunning. Her fair skin gleamed as she stood nude, proudly displaying her shaven pussy to me. I was once more amazed seeing her perfect breasts and desperately wanted to have them in my mouth. My prostrate was already in agony, being in such close quarters with two beautiful naked women, one holding my penis.
"James, mother has made you a cup of tea; it will help keep your energy level up; we have many activities planned today!"
Jennifer led me to the counter where the girls had prepared the Island top with a fresh towel. I sat on a bar stool and gulped my tea.
"May I have a refill?"
"Why yes, you can; let me get it for you." My dick was more rigid than it had ever been. The thought of shaving Jennifer, my old classmate, drove an abnormal amount of blood directly to my pulsing head, which by now was almost purple.
Jennifer jumped up on the island, relaxing and opening her legs.
"James, I am ready to have my pussy shaved, just like mother. I want it to be super smooth." She reached down, rubbing it gently, running her fingers through the dark brown hair and inserting several fingers in the moist slit as she laid her head back confidently.
"Take a seat, James; I will bring the bowl of water and shaving supplies." Ms. Bradford appeared next to me with the items. As she placed them on the bar, she rubbed her naked body against mine, reaching around and grabbing my dick with one hand and massaging her smooth mound with the other.
"Now, James, take your time shaving my daughter; I want to see you shave every hair away carefully, just like you did for me. You feel so good in my hand this morning."
Although this would be only the second time I had shaved a pussy, I was still shaking terribly. My body was feeling a slight racing sensation anticipating the event. Ms. Bradford reached and held Jennifer's leg as I started. It felt so good to have my hands on her body. I made no haste as I wanted to enjoy this as much as possible. With each razor pass sliding down her most intimate area, Jennifer's body responded with subtle movements and soft moans. Her bush was thick like her mother, so I took it slowly, rinsing and applying lather with each stroke, then inspecting the area with my hand before proceeding. Her pubis was slowly becoming bald. It was magnificent having her mound under my hands. She reached down and held her labia as I worked the razor beside them.
"James, it feels so good to have your hands on my pussy!"
It was tough to concentrate with the razor as my eyes focused on the pink interior of Jennifer being so generously offered. As I finished, Ms. Bradford handed me the body oil.
"James, you know what to do." I poured oil over her freshly shaven mound and massaged the area as Jennifer gyrated and moaned. Ms. Bradford monitored the activity with enthusiasm watching her daughter enjoy what she had yesterday. She placed her hand on my shoulder to get my attention quietly as she whispered to me, "slide your fingers inside her and keep your thumb on her clit."