The next suit was a string bikini with a triangle top. Both the top and the bottom looked like they were adjustable for different amounts of exposure. Abby wore the suit with the top and the bottom expanded for maximum coverage. I thought about that and about the show that I had gotten with the dresses and decided to see if Abby was up to playing a game. So I commented that the suit was nice but that it covered way too much if she was going to wear it for spring break. I asked her if the top cups could be adjusted on their string. She tried bunching the bottom of the cups to make them narrower and then looked at me and smiled. I asked her how narrow they would go and she adjusted them so they were just thin strips that hid only her brown areola and nipple. I thought that my eyes would drop out of my head as I looked at her perfectly round, firm breasts. Then she looked down at the bottom and said, “I’ll bet that this works the same way!” and slid the front together until it was just a narrow strip. She turned red as she saw all of the brown pubic hair that was exposed. “I guess that I can’t wear this one!” she exclaimed as she hurried back to the bedroom. I was surprised at her reaction because I thought she was still teasing me.
The third bathing suit was a red two-piece. The top was constructed with an under-wire and was very low cut accentuating her cleavage, making her breasts look magnificent. The bottom was a thong cut very low in the front that revealed much more pubic hair than the string bikini did. Abby was still embarrassed about this and I asked her if she had tried these suits on before now. She said that she hadn’t and that she was embarrassed about her hair showing. I knew that most women, even my wife, trimmed their bush to avoid just what Abby was showing me. I knew then that she had planned this from the beginning. “Well, in for a penny, in for a pound,” I thought. I looked carefully at her and said, “Abby, if you are going to wear bathing suits like these, you know what has to be done. Go back in your bedroom and wait for me. I will take care of your problem.” So much for the “fatherly” advice! My brain had arrived at my dick and was thinking of only one thing!
She smiled at me, pulled at the hair sticking out around the thong and went right back to her room. I sighed and headed for her parent’s bathroom. Now I knew why the shaving cream and razor had been left on the sink! I found a pair of scissors, soap and a washcloth, filled a plastic bowl with warm water and grabbed a big bath towel on the way out. When I walked into Abby’s room, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes closed, completely naked with two fingers of one hand in her pussy, and pulling and twisting a nipple with the other. She looked up at me and said, “I had to take it off. I was so juicy down there and I didn’t want to ruin the suit.”
I put the shaving equipment down and asked her, “Abby, are you sure that you want to do this? We can still stop. After all, I’m your dad’s best friend and I don’t want to get either of us into any trouble.” I knew that I had to be very careful. I couldn’t fuck her, no matter how much either she or I wanted to. I had to maintain some sort of self-control and not get in over my head!
She ran her hands over her breasts and pulled on her hard nipples. Closing her eyes and sighing, she breathed, “Oh, yes, Mr. Clark! I want to do this! I want you to shave my pussy! I want it to be completely bare!” With that she put the towel under her ass and lay back on the bed. Right then I think all the blood in my body was in my dick! Here was this gorgeous girl, my best friend’s daughter, spreading her legs and asking me to play with her pussy!
I picked up the wash rag and soap and washed her pubes to soften all of that hair. As I rubbed the soapy rag across her mound I heard her gasp and moan quietly. She raised her head and watched open mouthed as I took the scissors and trimmed her bush to short stubble, carefully following the curve of her swollen and pouting pussy lips, trying not to pull the hair or to cut her. “You doing OK?” I asked.
“Oh, yes!” she sighed, “That feels wonderful!”
I squirted a dollop of shaving cream onto my fingers and began to spread it over her stubble-covered cunt. As I moved down to cover her lips, I said to her, “Lift up your legs and spread them real wide, please.” As she spread her legs wide and lifted them toward her shoulders I could see her crinkled brown asshole surrounded by fine hair. Her juices were flowing out of her gaping cunt and into the crack of her ass. I gently rubbed the shaving cream over her juicy lips and then down lower, covering her asshole. She twitched and sighed loudly as I ran my fingers around her ass crack and then touched her anus.
I started shaving at the top of her triangle shaped bush. I carefully shaved her, feeling back and forth until she was perfectly smooth. As I moved lower with the razor to the top of her emerging slit I began rubbing back and forth over her clit. She shuddered and moaned with each touch. All of a sudden she exclaimed, “Oh, God! I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!!”
I put the razor down but continued to rub over her clit as she stiffened and grunted with the pleasure of a powerful orgasm. She was sweating and panting hard and said breathlessly, “Oh! Wow! That was the best EVER! I have NEVER cum that hard, even with my boyfriend!”
I smiled and said, “I think there might be more where that came from!” and picked up the razor again. I had to put more shaving cream on her pussy lips and anal area because her cum had washed what I had spread before right off! I began shaving her pussy lips, feeling in that valley between the inner and outer lips to make sure that there was no stubble. Abby was breathing very hard again and squirming at nearly every touch! Her pussy was pouring juice out, soaking the towel under her. When I began shaving that area between her pussy and her asshole she got very stiff and held her breath. I was still rubbing, feeling for any hair that I had missed and I noticed that her asshole was getting very soft and pliable. Abby had relaxed and seemed to be enjoying what I was doing. Smiling to myself, I slid my index finger over her rosebud and slowly pressed it into her anus. She was so wet and relaxed that it slid right in, all the way to the second knuckle!
Abby was moaning loudly, but it was obvious that my finger was not causing her any discomfort whatsoever. I slid my finger in and out a few times and all Abby did was pull her legs closer to her chest making her asshole even more open to me. Her sphincter had relaxed even more and as I looked at her red sweaty face I knew that she wanted more. I pulled my finger out of her ass and rubbed another finger in the copious juice running from her gaping cunt. “Do you want another one, Abby,” I asked?
She groaned and nodded and moaned, “Oh! Yes!! Shove another one in there! Fill my ass”!
I started pushing two fingers into her rubbery asshole while she groaned and shuddered almost continuously. I was fucking her ass with my two fingers and then worked a third one into her gaping ass. I had fucked her with three fingers for only a couple of strokes when her ass clenched so tightly around them that I couldn’t even move. She screamed loudly, grabbed the sheets and nearly flew off the bed in an amazing display of sexual passion. This orgasm was even more powerful than the last one and it took her almost ten minutes before she could say anything. While she was recovering, I washed her now smooth, bare pussy, cleaning off the shaving cream, stubble and cum that covered her.