Shaving  My best Friend's Wife

Landing at Bangalore after a 3 hours flight I enjoyed the feel of fresh air on my
forehead. The city of Bangalore enjoyed the best climate in the country I was
told time and again and for the first time I was experiencing this. I am making a
short trip to the city to attend another Interview with a software concern to
ensure a trip to U.S.  My good friend Vijay and his wife Amrit were in Bangalore
for the past one-year and I was looking forward to meeting them and their
8-month-old son. Calling aloud to stop a taxi I asked the driver to take me to
the address where Vijay lived. Vijay and Amrit were married for four years now.
We had shared lots together over the past few years but ever since they had
shifted to Bangalore I was not in a position to be in touch regularly.The Taxi
took about half an hour to reach Vijay's house. Paying the taxi I walked up to
the door. The door was opened by Amrit who was pleasantly surprised to see me.
Vijay was touring for the next two days she said. I sat down with her eight month
old son who looked a lot like Vijay. Amrit and I talked for about two hours over
couple of cups of tea. I told her I would move to a hotel if Vijay were not
around. Amrit insisted that I stayed as she felt Vijay would not like my staying
elsewhere. I moved into the guestroom. Freshening up i sat down reading the
newspaper. Amrit was not very tall and before the birth of her son she was on the
slimmer side. The pregnancy had filled her figure up in the right places. I had
never thought of her in a sexual manner but her in her house having to spend the
next two days all alone set my mind rolling. As came out of my room to the
drawing room Amrit was sitting on the carpet having just finishing feeding her
baby. Seeing me she quickly covered her breasts with the pallu of her saree, and
asked me to hold the baby for a while. I held the baby and sat down on   the
sofa, Amrit got up. She was wearing an orange saree, as she was getting up her
saree's lower portion exposed her legs up to her thighs I couldn't help noticing
the lovely white exposed thighs. She moved to the kitchen my eyes followed her as
she closed the front of her blouse to conceal her breasts. She was preparing
dinner, my favorite fish curry. I moved to the kitchen next to her and we kept
talking about the various trips we had made together. She mentioned how she and
my wife would walk for hours and talk about everything under the sun. She missed
all that ever since they had shifted to this city. I couldn't help noticing the
sadness in her eyes. I kept talking to her and after a while I had her cheered
up. She said she had felt happy after a long time and to celebrate she took out a
bottle of white wine. I opened up the bottle, she had finished cooking and said
that she will finish feeding the baby and put him to sleep before we have our
dinner. After about half an hour we sat down opposite to each other in the
drawing room. I kept joking about various aspects of like. Amrit was loosening up
a bit as the wine was getting her. She suddenly made a remark about how different
I looked in my beard. I had started keeping a beard for the past six months. I
joked that it was purely out of laziness that I grew up the beard. She couldn't
help laughing and between her laughter she said that she too has not been able to
shave her bush purely out of her laziness and the fact that the baby had kept her
busy. I was surprised she said that, as so far we two had never discussed
anything remotely sexual. She giggled and said she wanted another glass of wine.
I told her she's had had enough already but on her insistence I filled up another
glass for her and told her it would be her last.  She started talking how Vijay
was on tours most of the times nowadays. She felt so lonely and unloved in this
new city. I told her it was important for Vijay's career and he loved her more
than anything else. She said they hadn't made love ever since the birth of their
son. She felt as if Vijay did not love her as much as he did earlier. By now she
was sobbing, I moved closer to her to comfort her. She put her head on my
shoulder and kept crying. I kept my glass down and held her. Her tears were not
stopping, I told her I will speak to Vijay and all will be well. She stopped
crying after a while, looking in to my eyes she asked me whether she still looked
attractive. I was perplexed, as I had never seen her with that look in her eyes.
I said nothing but took her face in my hands and kissed her full on her lips and
said you are more attractive then you ever were. The kiss light up her face, she
kissed me back on my lips, pushing her tongue in to my mouth she made this the
best kiss I had in a long time. I was getting aroused but sleeping with my best
friend's wife was not acceptable to me. She some how got the message and took
control of herself. We moved to the dining table for our dinner. She sat next to
me and fed me the best meal in a long time. I loved her food and she knew it.
After dinner we sat down with a cup of coffee each. Amrit was still in her saree
and looked slightly tired but still looked ravishing. She whispered to me that we
could not make love as I felt it was wrong and she did not want to feel guilty. I
always had a knack for saying something funny in any situation as I blurted out
saying the next best thing I could do other then to make love is to shave your
pussy for you. I was surprised when she said thank you I would love that. She got
up and brought back the shaving kit from the bathroom she spread out a towel on
the floor. I was surprised that she was taking it seriously. She sat down on the
towel, she still had the saree on and I did not want to ask her to remove her
clothes. I was still confused about what to do next,  when she took my hand and
put it under her saree and said you have seen enough women down there don't feel
shy, you are doing me a big favor by doing this. I sat down next to her and
lifted her saree displaying her lovely white legs. As I lifted the saree and the
petticoat her legs with a little bit of fuzz on them were exposed. She had not
been taking care of herself for a while I thought. She lifted her ass and pulled
the saree all the way up and sat with the saree and the petticoat around her
waist. Her lovely white thighs were on a plumper side and there it was my best
friend's wife's pussy in all its hairy glory. The Pussy hair thick and the pussy
lips were large.  She was not ashamed at all instead she had a wicked look in her
eyes. She said don't worry go right ahead and shave it for her. I ran my hands
over her pussy and she shook. I took the shaving cream and whipped up lather. I
applied the shaving cream to her pussy. She lay down and opened her legs wider. I
pushed her saree and petticoat up further. I used the razor to clear the hair on
her mound first. The razor revealed lovely smooth white skin as the hair cleared.
I was getting terribly excited, my cock was ready to explode in my pants. A few
more strokes I had removed most of hair from the pussy, the inner lips and the
lower portion still remained. I told her to spread her legs wider as I had to
reach deeper. I felt her breathing increase as I moved to her pussy lips. Holding
her outer pussy lips I shaved the hair around it carefully. I could feel her
juices coming out from her pussy. She was moving her hips slightly. I was shaving
carefully with the razor around her pussy lips. She asked me to stop for a while
and stood up and holding up her saree with her hands,  she kept one leg on a high
table so that I could sit below her and shave her easily. As I carefully shaved
her, she moaned a bit and her juices flowed ever more freely, tricking down her
lovely thighs.  Almost finished with the shaving, I suddenly felt her hand moving
and feeling my erect cock through my trousers. I looked at her, her eyes said it
all. She unzipped my trousers and my cock sprang out. Her hand felt divine. I
stopped my work fearing I might cut her. Pulling her down I kissed her full on
her lips. She was breathing fast and kissed me back with full passion. Pulling
away she excused herself to go to the loo and clean up. I got up took my cock in
my hands slowly masturbating. I didn't see her coming back, she came behind me
and took my hand away from my cock  and said don't waste the precious come. She
bent down and licked my cock, slowly she ran her tongue on my cock's head. I was
getting terribly excited. She took the head in her mouth and sucked it. She made
slurping sounds while sucking my cock. I had never been sucked like this, she
slowly moved her mouth up and down on my cock milking my cock . I was
involuntarily thrusting my cock in her mouth deeper. Her tongue was now moving on
the lower sensitive portion of my cock. I was about to come, my cock ejaculated
the come  on her face and her blouse. She loved the come on her face and licked a
bit of it. I took her in my arms and held her close to me. My still throbbing
cock was rubbing her pussy through her saree. Her breasts were pushing against my
chest. I picked her up and carried her to the guestroom. She looked in to my eyes
and said don't, I said I am not making love but just wanted to hold her as I
slept. I made her stand up. She said she likes to sleep in the raw and I said
same here. She put down the pallu of her saree, and took off her saree. She was
standing with her petticoat and the blouse. She opened up the front of her blouse
and her magnificent breasts enclosed in a black bra came loose. I could see her
sharp nipples through her bra. She lifted her hands to open the bra hook from the
back, I could not help noticing the patch of under arm hair. I helped her with
the bra and tugged at the string holding up her petticoat. The petticoat fell
around her legs, her pussy freshly shaved looked like a pre teen girl's. Her
breasts were large but were not sagging a bit. The areolas were not large but the
nipples looked as large as the small finger. I removed my clothing and we went to
the bed together. As we lay down together, our bodies were locked with each
other. I still could not bring my self to fuck her so I decided to masturbate her
to an orgasm. I kissed her lips and ran my hands  over her taut nipples
immediately getting a generous response from them. She rubbed her shaven cunt
over my penis. Her shaved mon veneris rubbing on my penis made my head go in
circles. I took her left breast's nipple in my mouth. She moaned loudly, I
kneaded her breasts for a while tasting the sweet milk that came out from them.
She loved the way I nuzzled up to her breasts. I kissed her navel and moved my
mouth towards her cunt. She smelled divine down there, her freshly shaved cunt
looked inviting. I opened her cunt lips with my fingers and put my tongue inside
her pussy. She cried aloud,  and moved her head from side to side. Licking her
pussy I was enjoying the juice secreated by her. I pushed a finger inside her
pussy, she gasped, nothing had entered her pussy for about two years and she was
thoroughly enjoying what I was doing to her. Her fingers found my cock and began
to milk it. I would have burst but she stopped just in time. I told her I wanted
her so did she. I said let me fuck you in your ass as that way I will not feel
too guilty. She said she had never been fucked in her ass before but was willing
to be if I was gentle. I promised her that I would be gentle. I located a bottle
of hair oil, I dabbed a generous amount to my cock making it glisten. I made her
stand up on her hands and knees with her ass pointing towards me. Her shaven cunt
looked invitingly at my cock but I restrained my self. Her ass was on the larger
size, as most of the Indian females tend to have and was very nicely cushioned.
Using my fingers I parted her generous ass cheeks, I took some oil on my hand and
put it on her asshole. Lubricating my finger, I pushed it lightly into her ass.
She complained to discomfort as some part of my finger entered her. I gently told
her to relax, I kept pushing my finger in and out slowly. In time she relaxed her
spinchter, I could push almost the whole of my finger in. As I pulled out my
finger her asshole didn't close down. She was ready for my cock, rubbing my cock
to make it harder, I positioned it at her asshole and slowly using my fingers I
tried to push the head of my cock inside her. My cocks head was half in when she
complained of discomfort, I bent over to kiss the nape of her neck and moved my
hands to knead her hanging breasts. She relaxed I moved my body slowly to push
the head of my cock inside her. She was now responding to the ass fuck. My cock
was well lubricated and was almost fully in. I enjoyed the feel of her ass
hitting my balls. She was very tight in her ass as this was the first time she
was fucked in the ass. I could feel her ass muscles tighten, she was moaning
loudly and she came aloud. Her pussy was dripping wet. I held her ass with my
hands and was pounding her like crazy now. She came again and I was also about to
reach an orgasm. I drove my cock hard into her ass and held it there. I came like
crazy and filled her ass up with my come. I bent over her as she fell flat on the
bed, My cock was still inside her ass.  We kept lying like that for a while. My
cock was now slackening and I pulled it out of her. My cum dribbled out of her
asshole. We cuddled up together and I pushed my finger in her pussy before going
off to sleep.