Waxing Lovely Novels & Stories

"There's something wrong with ya'll," "You should try waxing," she said wiggling her brows. "Fuck no," I frowned. "I'm fine with shaving myself the old-fashioned way. "Waxing is faster," "I'm fine taking my time," "You probably don't shave your butthole," Jackson burst out laughing. "Waxing can get into all crevices," "You want me to wax my asshole?" I stared at her, shocked. "Are you mad? People do that?" "Yes," Jackson nodded. "I do it every month,"

Mom is smiling reassuringly at Susan. "Yeah, well, pretty much, I guess." Susan says, capping up the bottle of massage oil. "All done, see what you think." Susan says, getting off the bed and putting the waxing kit on mom's vanity. Mom reaches down and rubs her hand over her smooth mound and down around her pussy lips.

There was no one else other than these two that could have made my night, they were my best friends, and I wouldn’t be without them. Angels POV Ariel had the whole evening planned, we were using her homemade face masks, painting our nails not forgetting the toes as we both had opened toed shoes to wear regardless of the fact our dresses were floor length and of course waxing. I had never waxed before as I normally just shaved but Ariel assured me waxing was better. She said not only would my skin be smoother for longer but that I wouldn’t get any skin rashes. Well, I’m sorry but she lied though not intentionally. My skin had a reaction to the wax leaving me with burns that thankfully would s

A big fucking freak! Wow. Alex smeared the wax all over her body with his fingers. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment and they giggled. She cupped his jaw in her hands and kissed him. All I could say was wow. It was indeed a show. "How did you like it?" Alex asked me as he tended to his waxed girlfriend. "I definitely would need to wash my body after all of that. It was insane!" "Trust me, it's nothing." He shrugged as he began to remove the wax with a plastic card. Jemima crossed her legs, watching him and smiling.

(my love)? “Yes”, she moans out, so wanting it and practically pleading, that if I could get any harder than I am right now I would be! I shed down to just my underwear before I strip her down to her bare ass. Her skin is silky smooth as she’s completely waxed clean!

DEMETRIA I stepped into my apartment, heart still fluttering, thanks to Marion’s gifts. Damn, this man. I paused in front of my bedroom mirror, admiring my nails and the way my hair curled just so. Previously, when Anastasia and I shopped for the gala, we stopped by The NOW Massage + Wellness in Culver City, they have the most luxurious waxing and skin services. I remembered how pampered I felt there. As soon as I closed the door behind me, I peeled off my dress and headed straight for the bathroom. With Marion’s black card still in my wallet, I’d treated myself well tonight: spa appointment done, wax fresh.

I remind her. “Yes sir.” She moans. “Do you want me to continue?” “Please, Alpha.” With her permission, I continue to drip wax across her body in random patterns and after about a half-hour of wax play, I feel as if she has had enough of it. I begin to remove the wax that has cooled and kiss the spots that are a tad red from the wax. I do this until Morrigan is free from any wax and I have kissed every spot on her body. “Did you enjoy that baby?”

I question as I walk into the room and found decorated tables and people dressed in white uniforms holding flowers "Go change. I'm sure your gonna be all sore after your wedding night "Jen winks and laughs at my red face I grab the towel and walk into a spare room where I strip off all my clothes and tie the towel around myself I walk back and lay down on the table letting my body relax. By the time we were done with our message cards , facials , manicures, pedicures and having my whole body waxed and shaved lets just say one of the women got punched in the face

She groaned. I laughed and opened the door. “Our massages are scheduled for nine. Then it’s the manis and pedis, facials, and a little waxing before the hair and makeup people show up.” “Ow,” she mumbled. “Ow?” I asked. “The waxing. The rest sounds great, but waxing?” “Fine, you can be a hairy beast, but my dress leaves no room for hair,” I said with a laugh. She rolled over and looked at me, her hair mussed. “It’s your wedding day.”

"You're going to get me sweet girl, but first, we need to get this wax off of you." Trisha shivered. "But it's going to hurt, I'm not shaved." Kanda used one hand to stroke down her smooth skin. "You are now, I wouldn't put you through pain like that on purpose. I only want you to experience the pain you want from this. That fine line where pain and pleasure meld together and send you over the edge." Trisha did her best to relax and Kanda once more exhaled on the wax warming her swollen pussy. Once again it warmed almost to the point of pain, and then he peeled it off oh so slow and bent down kissing the throbbing point.