Soft & Silky 
By Mel

   

 
The thick, hot steam fills my nostrils and surrounds my body as the water blasts from the faucet. I stretch out a leg in front of me, slather my skin with the mango scented foam, and start at the ankle working my way up, over the knee and across my thigh. Each stroke is completed perfectly, and both legs are now smooth and silky. I rise into the floating steam and position myself on the side of the tub and spread my legs. I bring the bottle of mango gel to my nose and deeply inhale taking in the fruity scent and close my eyes. God I love this stuff, and the smell of it on my body drives Danny crazy. I pour a liberal amount into the palm of my hand and rub it across my wet mound and the insides of my thighs. I watch as the gel expands into foam, and I continue working the lather through the wet curls and all around the outskirts of my vaginal lips. I reach to the side of the tub for the razor, just as my achingly gorgeous husband walks through the door, his muscular body free of clothing and ready to be showered.

“Hey baby. You gonna take a shower?”

“I was, but after walking in on this, I’m not so sure. What are you doing?”

“What does it look like silly?”

“Well I don’t know baby………having some fun without me?”

“Danny! You are so bad……, but I do love your way of thinking!”

“Are you sure I didn’t just catch you masturbating? Because if I did, it’s okay. I do it too Michelle. I know we enjoy watching each other, but I have been known to fly solo on occasion. Sometimes when your not here and I want you so badly, I just can’t help myself.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Careful Danny…..you’re starting to turn me on.”

“And this is a bad thing?”

“Actually, no. But we don’t want to be late meeting Rick, Abby and the kids at the beach……and I can see exactly where this is heading.”

“Okay then…..so what were you doing?”

“I was shaving my bikini line silly! You wouldn’t want me to embarrass you at the beach today, now would you?”

“Michelle you could never embarrass me baby. Why don’t you let me help speed things along?”

“Ummmm……..I don’t think so sweetie. This is a pretty sensitive area we’re dealing with here, and one good slip of the razor could ruin me for life.”

“What? You don’t trust me?”

“No. I trust you, it’s just that it’s………………I don’t know, maybe a little embarrassing?” He takes the razor from my hand and climbs in the tub with me, positioning himself between my legs, his face eye level with my crotch.

“Let me do it baby……..I promise to be gentle.” It’s impossible to refuse his smile, and that cute little morning bed head of his is just too much. His hair is going every which way and interestingly enough, I find it very sexy.

“Okay, but please……go slow. I don’t want to get nicked!”

“Trust me baby…….trust me.”

He places his hand at the top of my vagina and strategically positions his thumb over the top of my clitoris and pushes upwards, pulling the skin taut and smooth.

“Danny………”

“Trust me. I know what I’m doing.”

The razor makes contact with my skin and I slightly jump. He drags the instrument downward on one side of my now aching mound, leaving a hair free path behind, and continues on the other side. My clitoris is standing at attention under the pressure of his thumb, which has now began to slowly move in slow, miniature circles. The human eye would not be able to detect this movement, but believe me, I can feel it………and Danny knows it. In a matter of seconds, my bikini area is smooth and ready, but so am I.

“Let me do the rest baby.”

“Whadda you mean?”

“Let me shave the rest.”

“Are you serious! That’s so……………kinky!”

“Mmmmm….I know. Imagine the sensation of having my tongue glide across every, single inch of you, tasting your fresh skin, licking the sensitive areas that never get touched. Oh baby…….just thinking about it makes me so horny………………” The tip of his nose is covered with foam as it barely touches my hungry nub and his tongue reaches out to softly lick me, giving me an idea of what he’s saying. I fold. I am a slave to his voice, his touch. My body is his to do with as he pleases. I reach down and guide his hand and the razor to me, encouraging him to begin his fantasy. His gaze is fixed on my crotch, intently studying his subject as his head nods side to side. The razor finally makes contact, and I can’t look. I throw my head back and push my hips forward as my legs spread wider to assist him. He is meticulous with each stroke, taking particular care around my most sensitive area as the hair slowly disappears, revealing swollen lips engorged with desire. I am now completely smooth and incredibly turned on by this. He carefully rinses me off, rubbing his fingers in and around the fleshy folds as the water flows, insuring that no trace of hair is remaining. He rises from his position, lifts me from the tub and carries me to our bed, gently placing me on the cool sheets. He steps back and stares at me.

“I love looking at your body.” I reach for him. He places his hands on my knees and spreads my legs wide. His fingers trace my outer lips, sending electrifying sensations through my body.

“You’re so smooth and soft. I want to kiss you there.”

“Yes…….please……..”

“Ask me to………….”

“Kiss me……….”

“Where?”

“Right here……..” I show him, pressing my finger into my clitoris, enjoying my self-inflicted pleasure. “Ohhhhhh,” I moan.

His lips join in. I move away.

“Right here?”

“Yes…..yes………” His kisses are soft and sweet. He presses his tongue flat against the new, sensitive surface, dragging his tongue downward towards my opening. I nearly come up off the bed. It’s a sensation unlike any other I’ve ever known. He’s is devouring his new treasure…….licking…..tasting……probing……….. He probes his fingers inside, soaking them with my silky juice, and rubs them all over my pulsing mound, as if icing a cake. He dives in to taste his creation and licks me clean.

“Danny………”

“Michelle………..you smell so good baby……..so good……….”

“Please Danny…………I need to come……………”

“You wanna come baby?”

“I do.”

“How bad?”

“Oh Danny……….so bad………please. Please make me.”

“What can I do baby?”

“Fuck me.”

“Soft and slow?”

“Yes………..yes…………”

“Now?”

“Yes! Yes!………Now Danny…….Now!”

He grabs me by the legs and drags me to him as he stands at the foot of the bed. I wrap my legs around his back and lock them at the ankles. My hip is thrusted upwards to meet him and my head is at an awkward angle…….but I don’t care. All I want is him. Him…..my Danny….my husband. He smiles down on me, secretly loving the pleasure he’s inflicting, and pushes into me, his own smile disappearing as it’s replaced with a look of lust. The feeling of the silky skin touching silky skin is indescribable. Every nerve ending is exposed as he thrust in, pulling almost all the way out each time. It’s driving me crazy with desire and I scream at him…….begging him to give me release. He complies and fondles my clitoris to send me over the edge. I come hard, my body jerking at the feeling and he strokes within me a final time and pulls out, coming all over my freshly shaven area.

“Oh Michelle……..that was………..shit! I can’t even find the words.”

“I know……I know……..”

“Michelle?”

“Yeah?”

“I suddenly feel a feverish. I think you need to call Rick and Abby and tell them we won’t be making it to the beach today.”

I smile in total agreement and pull my husband down on top of me for another round of delicious lovemaking.

The End