Passion desire Lust

Maria sat down next to her. “Because I wanted to, he never forced me, it just seemed like the right thing to do at the time.”

“But wasn’t it disgusting?”

Maria giggled. “At first it felt a bit strange, but I was so warm inside I just kept on going and after a while it was fantastic.”

“What? Kissing his penis?”

Maria didn’t want to lie to her sister. She had sucked the cock until the man came, so she decides it’s better, to be honest.

“Well, I didn’t just kiss it you know. I took it in my mouth until he ejaculated.”

“Ejacu-, what’s that?”

“Oh, you are so sweet, Conchita. It’s when a man’s sperm comes out.”

“Wakala! Why would you want to do that?”

“When you touch his thing for a long time, he becomes very excited and at the end, he has what is called an orgasm, and that’s when the sperm comes out.”

“And you made him do that?”

Maria felt quite proud of her accomplishment. “Sure I did, I even let him come in my mouth.”

“No way, that’s disgusting! Why?”

Maria lay down on her back next to Conchita. “Because I wanted him to feel good. The part coming in my mouth just happened, I didn’t plan on it, but when it did it was nice. Then he licked me.”

“Where?”

“Down there.”

“No?”

“Yes! And it was the best feeling I have ever felt. His tongue was so soft and he found this little spot that he kept licking until I felt like I was about to piss, but I didn’t. Instead, this warm feeling spread from down there all through my body and ended in a kind of spasm.”

“Are you ill?”

Maria laughed so much she almost fell off the bed. “No stupid, it was a good spasm, not like Mr. Julio, the old guy that died in the village square last year. No, these spasms made me want to scream, and shout with pleasure.”

“Wow, must have been some spasm.”

“Mm, and guess what.”

“What?”

“I can make myself get one, without a man.”

“Why would you want to do that?”

“When you have one, you will understand, trust me. It is almost addictive.”

“What do you do to get one?”

“Simply use your fingers and rub a spot just where your vagina begins. Keep doing it and you will feel a tingling feeling, keep going and I swear to you, what happens next is just amazing.”

“No thanks, I’m fine the way I am. I don’t need any spasms. Anyway, I’m going to help mom.”

Maria watched her younger sister cross the floor and close the door after her. Conchita was twenty and so beautiful. She wasn’t aware of the impact she had on the men in the village, she was so innocent. But Maria knew, she had seen them stare after her when she walked down the street. With her thick black curly hair hanging down her back. With a swing in her hips and her boobs which were a size bigger than Maria and bounced seductively as she walked. Conchita was a few inches taller than Maria and had light brown eyes in an oval face. Her skin was the color of cinnamon, golden in the sunlight, and flawless. The only thing that Maria could think about changing in her sister was the big bush between her legs. She giggled to herself as she got off the bed and began packing her bag for the next day. Conchita needed a date with Mr. Razor before she could bed a man.

The bus ride to Bogotá was horrible. Maria and Conchita were packed in at the back and far away from the open windows. By the time they reached the bustling city, they were wet with sweat. They changed bus and arrived an hour later at their aunt’s apartment. Aunt Poncha had done what so many other young women from the interior did. She found work in the city as a maid and eventually met a man who she married. She was now in her sixties and had saved every penny she had made. When her husband died in a car accident some years before she had collected on his life insurance and could now live a very comfortable life. Her apartment was in a nice residential area and it had three bedrooms and a big balcony.

“It’s so nice to see you again Conchita, how long has it been?”

“Two or three years, I guess.”

They were sitting in the living room drinking lime juice with plenty of ice and sugar. The drink cooled down the two girls and the sugar gave them a slight high.

“Why don’t you come and visit us anymore aunt?” asked Conchita.

“My dear, the trip is too long. I am getting old and I prefer to stay here in the city. But just look at you, you have grown so much. The last time I saw you were just a little girl, and now you are a woman.”

Conchita blushed and looked down at her feet.

“Can we clean up? We have to be at the meeting in two hours,” asked Maria.

“Sure, go ahead. When will you be back? Should I make dinner?”

“We will call you, we might be late.”

Maria and Conchita picked up their bags and walked to their bedrooms. Maria was first in the shower and while her sister got ready Conchita took out the dress she had borrowed. It was black with small white flowers on it. When she had tried it on she felt stupid. She thought it was too tight around her hips, ass, and breasts, but Maria had said she looked nice and the men would love her. Conchita hung the dress on the door and was just about to unpack her other things when Maria walked in.

“Wow, you look great.”

“Thank you,” said Maria and turned around in a circle.

Her dress was in a peach color with thin straps over her shoulders. Conchita’s had short sleeves. It hugged her sister’s body and showed every curve she had.

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Maria grinned. “No, I want them to see as much of me as possible.”

“I’m wearing one, that’s for sure. If it is cold inside my nipples will go hard and they could see it.”

“Ah, the innocence. That’s what they want to see, stupid. If you dress like a nun no one will talk to you.”

“The dress you lent me is hardly nun material, it is very provocative.”

“Stop talking, get ready. And please, do something about your bush.”

In the bathroom, Conchita got undressed and looked down at her vagina. It was covered with a thick layer of black pubic hair. She had never thought about shaving it, not until she had seen her sister the previous day. She ran her hand through it and then imagined herself without hair down there. She opened the little cupboard and found scissors and a comb. Using the comb to pull out the hair and began to cut. The hair fell in thick lumps into the toilet and when it was so short she could see her lips she put the scissors away. In the shower, she found a razor that looked new enough, and using soap she began to shave around her vagina. She decided to leave a line along her lips and a little tuft of hair on top. When she was done, she shampooed her hair and washed her body.

When she had dried herself, she walked naked back to her room where she found Maria sits on her bed.

“What do you think?”

“That is so much better. Now you look sexy.”

Conchita blushed and ran her hand over her vagina. It felt strange feeling skin were just minutes before there had been thick hair. The lack of it had made her more sensitive and when her finger ran over a spot just where her slit began she shivered. Maria must have seen it because she smiled and said. “That’s the spot I told you about. If you rub it you will experience the same as I.”

“Uh-huh, maybe I will one day, but not now. We have to leave.”