Take Off My Panties: Mandy & Alexa's Lesbian Romance

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by Nico At Night


  Alexa came headfirst back into the room, running toward the bed spiritedly and brandishing the dildo in front of her. She leaped up onto the bed and tackled Mandy so that now she was lying on top of her. Mandy laughed as they lightly tussled and she tried to knock the dildo out of Alexa’s hand.

  “You first,” said Alexa with a growl. She pinned Mandy down to the bed and leaned in to kiss her neck. Mandy felt that wave of anticipation wash over her and she shivered.

  “Okay,” agreed Mandy. “Just go slow.” She reached down and unbuttoned her jean cutoffs, pushing them down over her ass. Her shorts hung at her mid-thigh, which was as low as she could push them in her position.

  Alexa rolled off of Mandy and momentarily dropped the dildo to the bed. She grinned fiendishly, helping Mandy completely remove her jean shorts and tossing them to the floor. Mandy now lay there on the bed in only her yellow bikini top and a thin pair of white panties.

  “Take off my panties,” said Mandy, squirming in eagerness.

  Alexa leaned down and kissed the flesh just above the elastic band on Mandy’s panties. She then pulled the tensile fabric off of Mandy’s skin, revealing her shortly cut pubic hair for a moment and then let it snap back into place. Pushing her lips to Mandy’s panties, she kissed her pubis through the fabric once, twice, and a third time. Her hand wandered up and grazed over Mandy’s panty-covered pussy lips, then giving her a tender rub up and down. A spot of wetness came through the material, making a little dark oval.

  “Take off my panties,” repeated Mandy, kicking her feet a couple of times in impatience. Alexa laughed heartily and then threaded her fingers into either side of Mandy’s panties and slid them down over her hips. She pulled them down over Mandy’s knees, and then off of her feet.

  “I’m gonna make you a woman,” Alexa joked.

  “Oh stop,” said Mandy, giggling and kicking her feet again.

  “I never thought I’d see little 19 year old Mandy getting so aroused for her first dildo,” said Alexa, grinning wide and retrieving the dildo from where it lie on the bed.

  “I don’t know what’s come over me,” admitted Mandy. “Just be gentle.”

  Alexa leaned down and pushed her lips softly against Mandy’s pubic hair, starting to kiss her mound. She teased at Mandy’s lips with the dildo, rubbing it slowly up and down. Mandy raised her arms above her head and locked her fingers, closing her eyes now and spread her legs to accept Alexa’s love. Alexa’s tongue came out and licked Mandy affectionately, running over her clit repeatedly. She put the tip of the dildo between Mandy’s lips and just held it there.

  “How long is that thing?” said Mandy mellifluously.

  “It’s 8 inches,” hummed Alexa against Mandy’s clit. She brushed her lips back and forth against Mandy and flicked her tongue teasingly. Mandy squirmed and arched her back.

  “Mmm,” sighed Mandy. “Please be gentle,” she said once more.

  Alexa kissed at Mandy’s pussy, holding the dildo against her, and with her free hand she touched Mandy’s clit and started to rub in a circle. Mandy could feel herself moistening and opening up. She dug her ass deeper into the bed and widened her legs further still, her knees up in the air and her feet firmly braced on the bed.

  “Should it go down here?” asked Alexa devilishly. She moved the dildo down and pushed it against Mandy’s asshole.

  “No!” spouted Mandy, writhing and shifting her knees. Alexa laughed and repositioned the dildo back on Mandy’s pussy, pushing it smoothly between her lips and rubbing the tip against her hole.

  “Not interested in that?” said Alexa, all giggly, she herself getting aroused now and feeling spunky.

  “Maybe,” said Mandy pouting. “Just not today.”

  Alexa once again pursed her lips over Mandy’s clit, licking and sucking, feeling the juiciness begin to pool around Mandy’s pussy. She ran her tongue over Mandy’s lips, where the dildo met with her pussy, and licked upwards toward Mandy’s clit. Mandy struggled and wriggled, sighing and letting her mouth hang open. She was obviously aroused and primed, her lips becoming puffy and her insides moist with expectancy.

  “Okay babe,” said Alexa, cooing into Mandy’s clit. “Ready?”

  Mandy said nothing, only nodding quickly, one arm slung over her eyes and the other arm splayed out on the bed.

  Alexa eased the dildo into Mandy’s pussy now, going slowly and testing how much Mandy could take. As the first few inches of the dildo entered her, Mandy released a long, low moan.

  “Does that feel good?” said Alexa. Mandy nodded again quickly, not saying a word.

  Alexa kept her lips over Mandy’s clit, suckling and slurping at it, her mouth smooth with Mandy’s own moisture. With calm movements, she eased just a few inches of the dildo in and out, pumping into Mandy and rocking at a steady pace. Mandy’s hips moved with Alexa’s thrusting and she felt a great sense of fullness that she had never yet experienced. Having only penetrated herself with her fingers, the dildo’s girth was a new sensation for her and she loved it.

  Deeper went the dildo, five or six inches, and Mandy’s pussy eagerly accepted it. When Alexa pulled the dildo out, it was coated with Mandy’s creamy, filmy lubricant, sticking to the dildo yet helping it in its insertions. Her juices were also accumulated at the base of the dildo and on Alexa’s hand.

  Mandy moaned and clasped her hand over her mouth, trying unsuccessfully to stifle the pleasured noises coming from her. Alexa took this as a cue to speed up her penetrations, moving at an even clip but increasing her pace. She licked and sucked and drank from Mandy’s saturated clit, the silicone toy moving in and out just below her mouth.

  These feelings were all so novel to Mandy. She felt stretched and crowded, but gluttonously wanting more, wanting it thicker and deeper and faster and longer. Her heart was thumping rapidly, and she could feel sweat drenching the back of her neck. Without even thinking about it, she cried “more!” and Alexa obliged, pushing the dildo as deep as she could and as fast as her wrist would allow.

  Quickly reaching over and grabbing a pillow, Mandy pulled the pillow over her face and stuffed her mouth with it. She made muffled sounds into it, crying now in ecstasy, tears of utter delight streaming from her eyes and down her cheeks. Alexa did not cease. She remained steady and resolved, licking and thrusting, licking and thrusting.

  “Hmmphh,” came from Mandy, her mouth covered with the pillow. She lifted her ass up off the bed and she shuddered, tingles racing up her spine and goosebumps covering her body. Her thighs quaked and her knees wobbled. Behind the pillow, her eyes were shut tightly.

  Mandy’s mind went completely empty as surges of joy raced through her. She could barely feel a thing at this point, a moment of numbness overtook her and just as quickly as it arrived it left, leaving her with a hypersensitive feeling of being totally stuffed and sopping wet.

  Her knees moved back together sharply as she moaned into the pillow and turned on her side, tears of bliss skating down her cheeks and wetting the pillow she still held against herself. Alexa, smiling lovingly, pulled the dildo out of Mandy and sat back on her knees, watching Mandy writhe and thrash, still feeling the aftershocks of orgasm surging through her body. Mandy’s legs quivered and her feet kicked a few times reflexively. As she slowly returned to consciousness, she released the pillow from her grasp and laid the side of her face onto the sheet.

  Alexa climbed up the length of Mandy’s body, dildo still in hand, milky and goopy with Mandy’s sticky grool, and she lay next to her friend, face to face. She kissed Mandy softly on the lips now. Mandy’s mouth was downturned, exhausted, agape, and sucking air. Alexa kept an excited and fulfilled smile pasted across her face.

  “Was that okay?” asked Alexa finally, dropping the dildo to the sheet between them and then running her hand through Mandy’s hair, her brow beaten with sweat.

  “Fuck,” said Mandy. “Oh fuck.”

  “I take it the dildo worked,” said Alexa, nuzzling her forehead against Mandy’s.

>   “Yes,” said Mandy, panting, her eyes still shut and her forehead scrunched up. “I can still feel it,” she said.

  As Mandy started to come down, her pussy still throbbing and drippy, she reveled in the afterglow of penetrative sex. She wondered if it could be any better with a guy, if a guy was ever even necessary to feel like this. Reaching out, she wrapped her perspiring arms around Alexa and pushed her face into Alexa’s neck, breathless but recovering, so grateful in this moment for her best friend turned lover. She kissed Alexa’s neck and she cried just slightly, happiness overcoming her.

  MANDY SHAVED BARE

  *

  MANDY RAISED ONE foot up and positioned it on a chair, just next to the full body mirror that she stood in front of. Naked from the waist down, with only a loose tank top hanging on her shoulders up top, she prodded her pussy lips gently, watching herself in the mirror, exploring her own womanhood. She spread her outer lips open to look at her pussy underneath. She lifted the small fleshy hood from over her clit to take a peek at it, rubbing the little nub around softly. Releasing her lips, she poked around between her thighs, feeling her pubic hair.

  With her forefinger, she traced back behind her pussy to her taint and her ass, feeling for the coarse little hairs that covered her underside. She had always shaved her mound with an electric razor to shorten the hairs up front, but never had she given any attention to the hair on her bottom. Flipping around in her stance, she showed her ass in the mirror and reached back to spread her cheeks apart. Mandy folded over and tried to look between her legs and into the mirror to see her asshole. It was a difficult angle, and she quickly gave up.

  From her dresser she grabbed a small bottle of lube and a stainless steel bullet-shaped device, about three inches long. Back at the mirror she placed her foot up on the chair, sticking her hips forward to present her crotch, and she squeezed a dab of lubricant on the top of her pussy. She rubbed this lube onto her clit and massaged it in a few circles. Dropping the lube bottle to the floor, she turned the little bullet vibrator on with a flick and eased it against her clit letting it begin to pulse and judder.

  “Mmm,” moaned Mandy to herself, spreading her pussy lips open with one hand and holding the vibrator against herself with the other. Though she wanted to close her eyes, she also wanted to watch herself in the mirror. Her eyes focused on her pussy reflected in the mirror, watching it begin to glisten and moisten as the pleasurable vibrations intensified.

  This little toy, given to her by Alexa, packed such a punch. It made it so easy for her to get off and she loved it. Since receiving this gift, she had used it at least twice a day, that very first day it was operated by Alexa’s own hand. As the device shook against her wet clit, she pictured Alexa’s smiling, calm, amiable face. Her brown hair tussled up, spun around into a bun, and those insanely cute freckles under Alexa’s eyes. Having her best friend home from college made Mandy feel complete, it made her feel like she had purpose in her life, and it made her feel like she had love.

  Mandy’s hips and thighs started to reflexively squirm, the little bullet buzzing against her, causing her arousal to grow greater and greater. She braced herself with one hand against the wall now, the other trying not to lose its grip on the vibrating toy while holding it against her pussy. Unable to continue watching herself due to the mounting pleasure, Mandy shut her eyes tight and hung her head, sinking her mind deep into the sensations that the vibrator brought her.

  “Oh fuck,” she exclaimed quietly, her mouth staying open. Her hips made the smallest of thrusts, back and forth they moved as she tried hard to maintain firm pressure with the device. The feelings were beginning to overpower her. The vibrations not only pulsated against her clit, but they coursed through her body, a singular overall sensation as though her entire body was her clit and this little thing had the power to shake her completely.

  Her mind was full with thoughts of Alexa. She imagined pushing her lips into Alexa’s wet pussy, letting Alexa’s moisture run down her chin as her tongue explored all the secret folds of her friend’s flesh. It was almost as if she could feel Alexa’s thighs wrapped around her head and she could smell that steamy fruity musk of Alexa’s pussy. Mandy’s breathing intensified now and she pressed the vibrator against her clit with more pressure, the low buzz sound muffled out by the growing sounds of Mandy’s gasping.

  “Alexa,” Mandy said aloud, a small string of drool dripping from her mouth as she moaned. She felt excited, alive, perfectly happy and grateful in this moment, so pleased that she had discovered the pleasures of being with another girl. Her nerves and anxieties were no match for this vibrator, all of her problems flitted away into the ether, leaving behind just wetness and indulgence and a swelling tingling sensation. Mandy could feel her inner thighs sweating, or perhaps it was the viscous dampness emanating from her pulsing slit, either way she was feeling absolutely soaked between her legs.

  “Oh!” she groaned, dropping the vibrator to the ground and cupping her pussy now, orgasmic sensations flooding through her, making her see stars from behind her eyelids. Her knees started to buckle and she crumbled down onto the carpet below, falling close to the still-buzzing vibrator, and she curled up to let the thrilling rhythms move through her.

  Mandy rubbed herself gently, moving her middle and forefinger between her pussy lips, bringing some of the juices upwards to further moisten her sensitive clit. She could still sense the tingling, the numbness, the ongoing orgasm, and she simply lay there letting it take its course.

  Her breathing steadied now, the electric sparks of Mandy’s completion feeling as though they were leaving her through her fingers and toes. She could feel herself again and she was warm, naked but for a tank top, lying there on the floor next to her mirror. Reaching out, she quickly turned off the vibrator to stop its buzzing. Mandy then touched her hand to her flushed red upper chest, feeling the clamminess and heat radiating from her body. She took a couple of deep breaths through her mouth and let out a long satisfied sigh.

  Closing her eyes now, she felt one gloopy bead of her pussy grool slowly drip out of her hole, slide down her lip, and settle wet and warm on her inner thigh. Mandy relaxed and cleared her mind, focusing on her breathing. It was fucking great.

  *

  Later on, over at Alexa’s house, Mandy lay on Alexa’s bed playing a game on her phone while Alexa took a shower in her en-suite bathroom. Mandy could hear the water running as she diddled her phone, tapping at the screen and lying on her stomach, bare feet in the air. She wore her faded black cutoffs and a tank top, her usual attire for this time of summer. Some pop music lightly played in the background, though Mandy hardly noticed it.

  The sound of the shower soon ceased and after a few moments the bathroom door popped open. Out came a totally nude Alexa, her hair soaked and straight back. She took bunches of her hair at one time and combed through the strands with a boar bristle brush, her skin still damp from the shower with haphazard beads of water running down her chest and face.

  Mandy looked up at Alexa, taking in her naked form, and smiled lovingly at her friend. She dropped her phone to the bed but maintained her lying posture.

  “Hey babe,” said Alexa. “It’s nice to see you.”

  “Hiya,” replied Mandy. “I just sorta snuck over.”

  “I don’t mind,” said Alexa, now heading over to her dresser. She pumped some lotion onto her hands and began to coat her legs in it. Alexa’s legs were freshly shaven and smooth, as was her crotch. Once her application of lotion was complete, she walked over to the bed where Mandy lay and continued combing her hair.

  “I’m so entranced seeing you bare…” started Mandy. “You know, down there.” Alexa laughed lightly, running her brush through her long brown hair.

  “Touch it,” said Alexa, taking one step closer to the bed. Mandy reached out and ran her hand over Alexa’s totally shaven mound. It was shower-damp but very smooth. Mandy then explored a little deeper, running a finger along Alexa’s labia to feel for hair.
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  “You got everything,” Mandy said, surprised. “I don’t know how you do it.”

  “I got my ass, too,” said Alexa. She turned around and spread her ass cheeks for Mandy, showing that she had no hair there either. “It just takes a little practice,” she continued, now turning back to face Mandy.

  “It doesn’t itch?” asked Mandy.

  “Well, sometimes,” said Alexa. “But I shave with coconut oil and use a witch hazel toner afterwards. It helps with the itching.”

  Mandy nodded thoughtfully, considering the proposition while still looking toward her friend’s smooth crotch.

  “Do you want to do it?” said Alexa, tossing her brush to the bed and putting her hands on her hips.

  “What do you mean?” said Mandy. “You mean, like, right now?”

  “Sure,” said Alexa. “We could go hop in my shower and I’ll do it all for you.”

  Mandy suddenly felt very nervous. The thought of having Alexa shave her pussy was incredibly arousing, but her worry over itching, getting nicked, and the overall sensitivity felt greater than the pleasure the experience could bring. She didn’t know what to do.

  “How about I make the decision for you,” said Alexa. “You seem to be wavering. We’re doing it. Get up.” Alexa reached out and grabbed Mandy’s hands, sliding her across the bed on her stomach. Mandy laughed and fussed.

  “I’m just scared,” Mandy whined. “What if I get cut?”

  “It’s a possibility,” said Alexa. “But I’ll be careful. I’ve done this a hundred times.”

  *

  The girls both stood nude in Alexa’s bathroom. Alexa held a small electric razor in her hand and Mandy was standing near the toilet. The room was still steamy from Alexa’s shower, the mirror fogged, and the bathroom rug damp.

 

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