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The Garden Swing

Rose has lived next to me for about 3 months. We don't really know each other that well. She moved in next door in March and the weather was dreadful, so we just didn't get to see each other. But now it is June, the sun shines and we both spend time in our gardens, and we have started chatting over the garden fence. Today she says to me

'I love your garden swing, I've been think about getting one, but Jeff's not so keen, he doesn't reckon we'll get much change to use it.'

'Well, never mind, you can come round and use mine. In fact, it's so hot out here today, and I'm not really in the mood for all this weeding, why don't you come round now and have coffee or something with me.'

'Great!' said Rose and within a few minutes she was letting herself in the side gate, a bottle of cold white wine in her hand. 'Well, we've both been working so hard I think we deserve a drink, and this was just sitting in the fridge asking to be drunk!'

I go inside and get some glasses and a corkscrew. Rose is already sitting on the swing. It has a long seat, easy room for three, with deep padded cushions, and I love to sit out here and rock on it gently in the sunshine. Rose is swinging gently with her eyes closed and hears me approaching.

'Ooh lovely ... Just what we need,' she says as I uncork the wine and pour us each a glass.

We sit and drink and chat getting to know more about each other. We have a lot in common and I think we are going to become good friends. We talk about fashion, husbands, kids, and sex. Then Rose says ... 'do you shave?'

'Shave what?'

'You know, your bikini line, around your bits.. you know..'

'Not really, I trim it up and that, but no, I've always thought it would be uncomfortable. What about you?'

'Yes, I am completely clean-shaven. It's so much nicer, especially in the summer, and it's sexier, I mean it feels sexier.'

We are giggling, we've had too much wine and although I hardly know this woman, I am not embarrassed by this conversation.

'Can I see?' I ask – I wonder what I am saying but the alcohol is running my mouth now, not my brain!

'Sure,' says Rose. She stands up and drops her shorts. Her pussy is completely shaven, the skin clean and smooth. She sits back down on the swing and says 'how much do you want to see?'

'All of it!' I respond.

She parts her legs slightly and I can see the lips of her pussy slightly puffy, which I put down to the heat, her cunt looks inviting and I think I can understand why she says it is sexy!

'Now it's your turn,' says Rose. 'I've shown you mine, now you show me yours!'

A bit reluctant, I realise I can't really refuse. I stand up and drop my shorts. My pubic hair is neat and tidy and short, but dark and wiry.

'Oh,' says Rose, and I thought you were a natural blonde!'

We laugh.

'You should shave it Gina, so much more comfortable in this heat, and sex is better too. And no one will know you're not a real blonde!'

We giggle again. 'Should I?' I say.

'Why not?' she asks. 'Go and get a razor, I'll help you.'

'Out here?' I say slightly shocked.

'Why not, no one can see us, you can lie on the swing.'

I go off to the house and collect razor and the shaving gel I use on my legs, a towel and a bowl of water. When I go outside again I am surprised that Rose has not put her shorts back on, in fact she has removed her top too. It's true our gardens are not overlooked, except by each other, and there is no one else around to see, but still I am a bit surprised.

'I hope you don't mind, but it is such a glorious day, I thought it was a good chance to work on my all over tan!' she laughs. 'Haven't you ever sunbathed out here naked?'

'Well topless, yes, but stark naked, no.' I say

'Come on Gina, strip off, well you're going to have to anyway!'

I take off my shorts again, sit on the swing and remove my top. The sun feels warm on my body and I find I really like this, lying here naked in the warmth.

'Right, now relax, I promise I will be careful.' Says Rose.

She starts to shave me, starting with my pubic mound. Her fingers are gentle as she rubs shaving gel into my pubic hair, and she is careful with the razor. The combination of having my pussy touch, being naked in the warm sun, and I find I am getting horny, which bothers me a bit, as I feel I shouldn't be, not with Rose!

'You Ok?' Rose asks. 'Um, fine.' I say. My eyes are closed. I don't want to look her in the face because I am afraid she has noticed that I am turned on by her touch.

'It's Ok Gina, to feel horny. I get horny when I shave myself, let alone if someone else were doing it for me!'

'I'm not!' I say indignantly. 'Yes you are, I can tell,' she runs her fingers over my pussy lips, and up to my mound again. I know my juices have been flowing and her fingers are wet, not with gel or water, but with my juices.

'Well, maybe just a bit.'

Rose pushes my legs slightly apart and starts to shave my pussy lips, taking first one, rubbing gel onto it, pulling it up so it is smooth for her to run the razor over.

'You have great pussy, and don't tell me you aren't turned on, your lips are starting to puff up. To be honest Gina, I'm finding it just as horny doing this as you are I think.'

'Let me feel,' I say.

She stands next to me and takes my hand and places it between her legs. She is right; I can feel her heat and wetness, her lips swollen.

'I think you'd better let me finish'

She gets back to her tasks until I am completely hair free.

'Look' she says. I look down at my shaven cunt and like what I see.

You need to rub some oil into that now, or it'll start to itch, she says. 'you got some somewhere?'

'In the bathroom' I say. She disappears inside. When she is gone I lie on the swing, my hands creeping down to my cunt and I feel my shaven pussy. The lips are smooth, but they are also swollen and sticky with my juices. I get a bit carried away, lying there in the warm, and my fingers search out my clit, which I begin to rub gently, turning myself on more, making myself wetter still. I idly think about where Rose has got to and open my eyes. She is standing over me, watching. I have no idea how long she has been there.

'My you are feeling good aren't you!' she laughs. 'Here let me help.'

She takes some oil and starts to rub it firmly over my pussy, her fingers every now and then creeping in between the folds of my flesh and then I feel her just slipping an oily finger into my cunt. My body arches involuntarily. 'It's Ok,' she says, rubbing deeper and deeper into me, and I find myself opening my legs even further to allow her better access.

'Umm, lovely,' she says. 'Does that feel good?'

'Oh yes...' I say.

She leans towards me then, and I feel her tongue on my mound, probing gently, teasing my clit, pushing the soft folds of skin to one side, her tongue reaching into me, delving down towards my hole, which I just know is now a pool of sweet juice.

She pulls on my pussy lips, opening them wide, pushing her fingers, first one, then two, then three, deep into me.

'Oh God, yes, fuck me Rose, fuck me with you fingers, with your tongue.'

I feel her open my hole with her fingers, feel her tongue go deep into me, sucking and licking and wiping the sides of my cunt, deep inside me, she is drinking in all my juices and as she does so the more the flow. Her thumb is rubbing my clit, faster and faster now and I can feel my orgasm coming, my body starting to pulsate.

'Oh yes, yes, deeper Rose, lick me dry, suck me, fuck me..'

As she pushes her fingers into me again, a mind-blowing orgasm overtakes me, my cunt tightening around her fingers.

Written by Belles Directory