Waxing – Really? - Sex Stories

Waxing – Really?

... about to get a Brazilian – I knew it was something Helen did on occasion; but had never been with her. Of course, I knew the results because Helen had kept herself smooth all the time we had been married.

I could tell having a Brazilian hurt. Helen worked hard at being brave; but, there were times when she reached for my hand and squeezed very hard. There were also times when she cried.

When the process was complete, Cynthia again applied the soothing lotion to Helen’s smooth pussy. However, she seemed to take longer working on Helen’s pussy than she had on my back and chest and she continually watched Helen’s eyes Then I saw Helen close her eyes, arch her back, and moan and I knew Cynthia had just given Helen an orgasm. Helen opened her eyes, and told me it was her reward.

Helen got up and redressed but carefully put her panties into her purse telling me, “It would be a shame not to feel the breeze on her smooth, clean pussy.”

Having seen what Helen had just gone through, I started backing off on this idea; but, they both insisted I was being a big baby and my wife told Cynthia to show me. Cynthia lifted her own skirt and revealed that although she still had “boy things”, her ...

... “private” area was totally smooth and hairless. In fact, she lifted her shaft and sack to show me how pretty it looked and how it appeared to be much smaller than normal. There was no backing out on my part. I was completely surprised as I had no idea Cynthia was TG like me – she had experienced a lot of the transition events I was undertaking and understood.

Having the Brazilian done hurt! Tears came to my eyes when each strip was removed. However, when the process was complete and my skin was soothed with the lotion, I had such a different and clean feeling. Cynthia handed me my panties, but I held out my purse like Helen had done as my panties went in. I actually felt like a woman.

We continued the night by going to dinner together – two girls on the town. I really felt totally feminine and pretty and we giggled all through dinner about our smooth secret. When I looked at myself in the mirror this morning, I knew I was entering a new phase in my life. With my new brows, there was no way I could pass as a guy! I went ahead and brushed my hair out and left it down rather than putting it into my normal pony and went ahead and put on my tennis skirt and top.

What would the rest of the day bring?