“You want me to shave down there Dylan? I’ve always wondered what it would feel like and I’ve read that a lot of girls keep themselves smooth down there.”
“Yes please Esther, I’m sure that our lovemaking will feel much nicer when you’re smooth down there.”
“For you husband, I’ll do it.”
I’d never shaved my pubes off before, not even trimmed them, but if that’s what my new husband wanted then I’d do it.
Dylan’s hand found its way to my knickers again when we got onto the coach to take us to the hotel and I realised that my pussy was getting wetter and wetter and that tingling was back.
Once we got into our hotel room we went straight out onto the balcony and we both agreed that the view was spectacular. Dylan was stood behind me and his hands were round me, His left hand went up to my tits and his right down to my pussy, but above my dress.
“Not out here Dylan, someone might see us.”
“So what?” Dylan replied as he picked me up and carried me into the room.
“I hope that you like what you are about to see.” I said as Dylan started to take my dress off.
“Nice undies.” Dylan said as my dress hit the floor.
“I bought them especially for you darling.”
“I didn’t think that your mother would have bought them. I bet that all the ones that she bought for you are industrial strength.”
“Yes, but these feel much nicer.”
“Not for much longer lover.” Dylan replied as he took my bra and my knickers off leaving me standing there totally naked.
“Wow Esther, even more beautiful than I imagined.
“My tits are too small, I haven’t got those butterfly lips that I’ve read about and I haven’t got a clit hood that manages to cover my clit.”
“Whoa there Esther, for starters your tits are definitely NOT too small, they are perfect, and those nipples, I bet that they taste wonderful. If I’d thought that you had big tits I would never have asked you out on a date. I hate big tits.
As for your pussy, that’s perfect too, you don’t need to have butterfly lips or a hood covering your clit. Just a slit with your clit sticking out is the perfect pussy. There are probably tens of millions of girls out there who would kill to have a pussy like yours. I bet that thousands of rich women have paid millions to have their pussies altered to look just like yours.”
“You’re making me blush, stop it Dylan.”
“There is just one thing that needs a slight change.”
A wave of disappointment swept over me until Dylan grabbed hold of my bush and continued,
“So can we shave all this off?” Dylan added.
“If it will make you happy, yes.”
The disappointment disappeared, that was an easy problem to solve.
“It’s not important at the moment because I’m about to take your cherry, You can ride me this first time so that you are in control of our first time.”
I watched as Dylan started to get undressed and I gasped as his hard cock sprung out of his underwear and for a split second I wondered how that cock was going to fit inside me.
Dylan lay on his back and I straddled him, looking down at his face which was the happiest that I have ever seen it.
“Take your time Esther, remember, it will hurt for a second or two when your hymen breaks.”
“I know, but it will be worth it.”
“It certainly will, we are going to fuck solidly for the next couple of hours, no, make that weeks.”
And we did fuck for a couple of hours, we fucked in most of the positions that I had read about. We also did some oral sex and I have to say that I thoroughly enjoyed it. Of course I’d heard about blowjobs and I really enjoyed having Dylan’s cock in my mouth. I tried to go further down on him, get his cock in my throat but I gagged a bit. Dylan explained that I just needed to relax and that I’d manage it with a bit of practise.
Dylan went down on me as well. I never realised that I could get so much pleasure from a man’s mouth on my pussy, and oh my gawd, my clit gave me 2 amazing orgasms and I cursed myself for listening to my mother and not having sex with Dylan from as soon as I met him.
By the time we collapsed on the bed I was a VERY happy, married woman, and quite exhausted. When we finally got off the bed I said.
“I need a shower.”
“So do I.” Dylan replied, then added.
“And I’ll take care of this lot as well.”
“You’re going to shave my pussy!?
“Yes I am, is that okay with you?”
“Of course it is, but I’ll be terribly embarrassed.”
“You look cute when you’re embarrassed but you’ll soon get used to it, all part of married life.”
Dylan fucked me again in the shower before I got out my shaving things that I’d only ever used on my legs and my armpits before.
Another hour later and we were all clean and my pussy was as bald as it could be.
“Come on Esther, there’s still time for us to get a couple of hours sun before it disappears for the day.”
“Okay husband. I’ll dig out my swimsuit.”
We both delved into our suitcases and by the time I had found my swimsuit Dylan was standing and wearing his swimming shorts. He was also holding a little package. As I held my swimsuit against my body 2 things crossed my mind. Firstly I hoped that he liked my old, one-piece swimsuit, and secondly, I wondered what was in the little package that Dylan was holding.
“I’ve got a little surprise for you Esther.”
A puzzled me watched Dylan pass me the little package.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“A bikini for you, put it on please.”
As I was opening the package I was thinking that there was hardly any fabric.
“Is this a thong bikini bottoms?”
“A micro thong bikini bottoms actually darling, you’ll look great wearing it.”
“I, I don’t know if I can, my butt will be all bare and it’s a good job that you shaved me.”
“Exactly, didn’t you see those girls wearing them as we entered the hotel, and come and look down at the pool, most of the girls there are wearing them.”
Dylan took hold of my hand and led me out onto the balcony. As I exited our room my spare hand didn’t know which part of me to cover.
“I’m naked Dylan, someone might see me.”
“I doubt it but if they do they will agree with me in that I am the luckiest man in the world.”
I was feeling really happy and at the same time nervous and embarrassed. That was a very strange combination for me and I wasn’t sure which was the strongest feeling of the three.
“Look,” Dylan said, “thong bikinis everywhere, dozens of bare butts so you will be no different to all those girls.”
“I guess so, okay then, I’ll wear it, can we go back inside please?”
“Of course darling.”
Inside I put on the thong and it felt so strange. I put my hand on my pussy over what little fabric there was and said,
“The fabric’s so thin, I feel naked.”
“Put the top on Esther.”
I did and the yellow fabric was so thin that I could see the bulges that my nipples were making. Also, the triangles covering my tits were so small that they didn’t completely cover even my small tits.
“This is obscene, I can’t go down to the pool like this.”
“Of course you can, you look amazing. You’re no more exposed than most of the girls down there.”
I thought for a couple of seconds and realised that Dylan was right. I guessed that I would have to get used to it. Besides, Dylan obviously wanted me to wear it and it did make me feel good.