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The inauguration of Christine and Paul

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The story was inspired by a discussion about the pro and cons of shaving the public hair of females or males, later was not gaining much interest.

https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/shaved-or-unshaved.7691/

https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/male-pubic-hair.9575/

https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/pubic-hair.8136/







Probably, you wondered, why all the girls you dated recently, have shaved their private parts? Ok, you may have only dated porn stars, but there is a more troublesome possibility:

The inauguration of Christine and Paul


I try to tell the story from the view of Christine first part, and Paul second part. The story concentrates on the question, if and why one should remove the pubic hair. And yes we all have, we aren't apes are we?


Christine:

Next week I will become 20 and then my special birthday party will be hold. It was said this is quite a challenge and no one wanted to tell me. That B-Partys one can invite the girl friends which are older, or brother and sisters. My brother Paul I wanted to invite, he will become 20 next year and I was first wishing his presence. It was not allowed, but then after some disputing, it was allowed. My friends told me, that the special thing is not done to males so he could come, exceptionally! So strange, what will be the special thing? Needles, to think about it, must not be a problem, since all my older friends still live, so no harm is done. But I am afraid, what a silly cow, I am.

I am also, a young girl, did I say that I will be 20 next week? Oh, naturally, I said.... What else can I say, well I like my cat, Emily, I like running and I am in my sports club. I do not yet have a boy friend, probably because I am ugly, no because men are stupid, and ugly themselves, those hairy beasts.

One week later:

Today my birthday party came, I dressed in my blue jeans and the little transparent white blouse. I did not use a BH so my breast should be visible. A silly idea, actually, since the only male on the party will be my brother. Should I dress again, I was thinking, but then my brother came in my room together with a female around 30. She was dressed like a witch, with this long head and has a broom stick in her left hand, but even more strange her black dress was opened in the middle and two heavy hanging breasts were freed. But this was not the strangest thing, even more so were the shaver she wore at her belt. Although her breast were really not nice, brother Paul could not take his eyes from them. Typical, for a man.

'This is Lady Wickwack, she will conduct the ceremony', Paul introduces her to me.

'Thanks, Paul', says Lady Wickwack, 'first we have to check if you are ready for the ceremony, let us go to the bathroom, come assistant, you to.' The three go to the bath room. 'Christine could you please undress?', asks Lady Wickwack. I pointed with my finger in the direction of my brother.

'Yes, he has seen you nude, I guess and I am here so nothing can happen', explains Lady Wickwack. That is true, but that was years ago, the second argument was true so I started to undress. Lady Wickwack looked at my muumuu: 'Good it is not shaved, bend over and could you spread your ass cheeks?' I did what she ordered and my brother was looking interested at my asshole. 'Take some wash cloth, Paul and clean it. We want to be sure', I hear, feel a wet wash cloth between the ass cheeks and a finger on my pussy. I hear claps and the finger are removed. It seemed my brother tried something, which he shouldn't. 'All prepared now', explains Lady Wickwack, 'you now have to dress with the shirt there.' She points to something white and transparent, I take it. I remarked that one sees everything, as I checked it in the mirror. 'One sees everything', I said, 'you got the point' was the answer I got. 'And you, have to dress the same way', Lady Wickwack said to Paul.

Paul seemed not to be ashamed he began to undress and showed a well-trained body with a lot of hair and a very big penis, at least when I compare with my memories many years ago. It was anyway strange to look at my nude brother, he looked very good, but I was not attracted at all, by the view, guess because he is my brother.

'Let us start the party', said a brother in a very good mood. I was not in a good mood and we went down to the cellar to the “party room”. I felt inconvenient in the white dress which revealed everything and I was also ashamed that I showed some pokies. My brother seemed not to be ashamed and he showed proudly something like a dangling half-hard penis.

We entered the party room. My older girl friends wear all the same blue shirt like mine, but blue. I could see all their breasts, oh the ones of Mary were low hangers, I smelled seeing that mine were much prettier. Needles to say, that Paul was lucky to see all the nearly nude girls. He was obviously fascinated by the shaved pussy lips of my friends. They seemed all shaved which surprised me. Actually my black triangle might be unfortunate, so I tried to hide it by clever positioning myself. In the room was a table with a lot of drinks, sandwiches and a bowl, but even more strange I found the wall on the backside. Before that wall, there was a human sized cross. In the middle there was a block and on the block was something like an oversized dildo, surely near to 10 inches and 3 inches thick. It was in the orange of safety vests.

Some drink were served a lot of talking, my brother seemed somewhat lost. He tried to flirt with Desiree, but she quickly turned away. Now he was chitchatting with Lady Wickwack. Those took a triangle and announced: “We now come to the main part. Could you remove your shirt, Christine?”

I was shocked. “But my brother is here!”

'Don't be such a weeny, I already saw you, but I look away, if you wish', he said.

'It is part of the inauguration, we all did that and we are still alive', said Lady Wickwack in a convincing way. Before I realized, I pulled my shirt over the head, why did I do that? Probably, I already had a drink to much, the girls pulled me on the desk, pressed me down every arm and every leg was fixed by one girl. Hope Paul did not looked at my exposed parts and really Paul was looking in the other direction. Before, I realized Lady Wickwack put a lot of foam on my private part.

'What are you doing?', I asked feeling a cool breeze around my lower first. 'Let me first', said Lady Wickwack. With that she began to shave my pubic hair. 'Why?' I asked. 'Because adult females show their sex', I was told by Wendy. She took over and continued the work of Lady Wickwack. I thought, that this is a strange ritual, but northing to be worried about, except that my brother is watching. Indeed, he was watching but gave me a thumbs up sign. Wait, till I am free again, then I will cut you something down there, I thought. Then Mary continued, and the others, so I must be shaved completely after the last girl finished and I asked: 'Can I stand up now?' 'Wait', said Lady Wickwack 'Paul you to.'

'He is my brother', I cried. 'We know that and don't move, else he might hurt you', answered Lady Wickwack. Indeed my brother approached me from below and looked passionately at my shaved pussy. Lady Wickwack gave him a shaver and indeed he gripped my pussy lips with his left hand and began to scratch around them. 'Brother!', I shouted. 'Sister!', he answered and finally stopped touching my pussy lips.

'Looks good', Lady Wickwack meant, by inspecting the shaving work. My legs were lifted and I felt some foam around my asshole. I stopped protesting, seems the story didn't ended and my brother continued scratching while Lady Wickwack stands left of me and spread my ass cheeks. I was now already happy when my brother didn't touched me there and I closed my eyes feeling a little dizzy. But also this treatment ended and my brother as well as Lady Wickwack, Desiree and Wendy, who hold my legs seemed to look at my asshole, if there was no hair left. I sniffed. 'Ok,now the cross', ordered Lady Wickwack. 'What cross?', I panicked.

The four girls took me to the cross and fixed my arms. They also has some lashes and my legs were fixed. I my middle parts fell and I was hanging like a banana. It hurts very much in my arms. 'Nonono', sad Lady Wickwack, 'we have to spread her legs and push her back. You know that ladies, you were in that position also.' She pushed my legs apart and Wendy pushed me back. 'More', said Lady Wickwack, 'she must sit on the cornu.' 'No', I cried, 'that thing could enter me.'

'Christine, you got it, that might be the idea', meant Wendy. I felt that tears were filling my eyes. But at least it helped a little when I sat on the “cornu”, as I learned, but I fearsomely hold my self up, so it could not enter. It was very unfair of Wendy to put me exactly above it and I could feel how the knob exactly fitted my little hole.

'Let yourself down', ordered Desiree, 'we all did it. It is now problem at all!' I was in some sense convinced and let a little go and immediately felt my asshole opening, as if I was shitting and I panicked again and pulled myself up. That made me feel better, but then the pain in the arms was unbelievable. 'We have to lube it', I hear Lady Wickwack saying. And indeed I felt the knob sliding in and felt how that thing was opening me. That was a very strange feeling and it did not hurt what I expected, but then I felt a pain and I cried. 'The sigmoid colon', explained Lady Wickwack and I felt how Lady Wickwack was shaking my lower parts and suddenly I felt that ball entering me more and then I was sitting on the block. But that was not possible, I saw that thing, it could not be in me, never! I was confused and looked around, Wendy again pushed my legs apart and looked and also my brother, he also looked and smiled. 'Wow, sis, it is completely in you! Incredible', he said. Meanwhile, I saw that Lady Wickwack was removing her dress, seeing that also the four other girls were put themselves naked. My brother looked fascinated at the five nude ladies, well six, he also looked at me. 'You to', said Desiree to him and he naturally was more than happy to follow that suggestion.

'Presentation', Lady Wickwack ordered and was standing now in front of me, then lied on her back spread her legs and then her labia so I could look directly into her vagina, which looked worn out, probably Lady Wickwack was older than I thought. Then Wendy did the same and then the other two girls. 'You to', said Desiree to my brother. 'How?', he asked and the girls laughed. 'You have to stroke 2 times', explains Lady Wickwack and really he lied before me and began to masturbate. 'Your pathetic', I said but the five females looked satisfied at a hard cock.

'Song', Lady Wickwack ordered and the six naked people stand before me and began to intonate:

'Look the twat
shaved clean that,
open it is
presentable this.'

'Sitting on the pole,
also opened the second hole,
conquering males build like a mule,
with that it is done alule,'

'Crucified to suffer,
licked the muffler,
females power,
not the lower.'


That was rather silly and not good, so I hope it now ended, but I heard:

'Licking', Lady Wickwack ordered and I felt a raspy thing at my pussy. I looked down and indeed saw how she was working on my pussy, that was relaxing and I didn't felt the pain in my ass anymore. I closed my eyes. Soon she was replaced by Melinda, which I saw, then the next, the third, the fourth, I was close to orgasm and I began to shiver, when the fifth tongue was touching me.... the fifth? I open my eyes, seeing my brother licking my pussy, while his hand under his belly obviously was wanking. The shock and the climax came the same time and I felt very tired and dizzy.

'Take her down', Lady Wickwack said. I was spread out on the table and felt that some cool cream were applied to my shaved pussy and my tortured asshole. That felt great and even the complete presentation of me and my friends and brother starring at my exposed private parts were disturbing me.

'Your sister was very brave', said Lady Wickwack to my brother. I saw how she reaches his dick and began to stroke it. 'Only females can endure that harsh treatment, that is why we have no such traditions in the male community and why it is kept secret. But you see and I feel on your hard-on to, that shaved girls look much better, don't you think?' My brother moaned and he stammers: 'Naturally, we males would have problems with that, Indians and other males don't know pain. Okay having a dildo in the ass is gay, but we can endure that and it is not lovemaking so... Me surely will not have a problem.'

I thought what an idiot my brother was and looking at his face he seemed to realize that to.
 
Had to many errors in the above text. Guess, I need more editing time next one. One might easily guess the continuation. I have a few surprises, but u will get the second part anyway just to get the ending. Then I will concentrate on the main stories, e.g. the party story and the sermon series.
 
Had to many errors in the above text. Guess, I need more editing time next one. One might easily guess the continuation. I have a few surprises, but u will get the second part anyway just to get the ending. Then I will concentrate on the main stories, e.g. the party story and the sermon series.
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Paul:

I heard me saying: “Me surely will not have a problem.' and was realizing what an idiot I am and looking at my sister, she seemed to agree. I am still a little bit ashamed, that I made cunnilingus with my sister. Okay, she looked really gorgeous but she did not attract me at all, it is my sister anyway I must have lost my mind. And indeed the four girls pushed me down on the table and razor foam was put on my lower parts.

'No', I protested, 'I only made a joke, let me go!' 'My brother is such a coward. Today is your day. You can show us that you can take it like a man, else no girl will never let you touch her, but if you comply I will tall all my friends, and mam....', my sister began to heat the situation up till I interrupt her, 'you will tell what to your friends...?'

'Kiddies', we were interrupted by Lady Wickwack, 'this is a serious ceremony and Paul you had to calm down. We all know that males are not as easily fucked as females, so try to relax and sniff on that.' She hold me a little bottle under the nose and I smelled a burning in the nose. 'Ok that will help', she explained.

I felt a little dizzy and the females toss me on to the table. I felt someone fingering on my asshole. I tried to move it away, but it didn't work and suddenly, a finger entered my asshole, then I heard me crying, “No!”

Suddenly, I did not feel the table anymore, but my arms were lifted and they began to hurt. I realized hanging on the cross. I looked around and 6 females were looking at me, mainly at the center of my body. “He has a nice penis, not so big, but nice', was a girl with brown hair saying. I tried to remember her name, she was introduced to me by my sister, about half a year ago, but I could not remember. I tried to cover my penis with my hands, but that was not possible, instead this movement really hurt. I heard me crying again and felt that someone was touching my ass. When I tried to see it, I could recognized my sister and one of her friend, is it Barbara or Melanie?

Suddenly, I felt a cold thing around my asshole. “Let it in! You fucker”, I hear my sister. “Don't be shy”, shouts Lady Wickwack, ”take it like a man.” “Take it like a man”, all the six females intonate, “Take it like a man”, they continue again and again. I tried not to hear and to hold me up, but my arms start burning. “Look how he fights”, laughs one of the females, “your brother is such a weeny. Will not help! You will loose your hole anyway, better relax.”

After a while I could not hold me up any longer and I decide to sit next to that horn but suddenly felt a strange feeling, it must be some kind of strain on my backside, since I felt sitting now on that seat mounted on the cross. 'He swallowed it completely. In one push, that fucker! He is looser than a 100 year old hooker! What kind of fucking bastard my brother is.'

'What you say?', and then I realized what happened. Actually that seems not much a problem a little tearing and the feeling to have to boop, but all together no big deal. 'It is no big deal, why you girls let us never fuck that way?'

'Because females do not have a prostate like the males. Girls look at his penis, it is hard, as expected, because Pauls prostate is massaged by the cornu', explains Lady Wickwack to the females, 'we now come to the next lesson'. With that I felt someone touching my dick and it really felt great and then something warm and wet was surrounding him, it feels really great.

I looked down and saw that Lady Wickwack was sucking me. She really knows how to do it and I began to moan. Unfortunately she stepped to the side and was replaced by another one of the females. I decided not to look, they seemed not to be good at it. Well, if they have no boyfriends to train, so no wonder. But now at least someone did it better and I was close to get a climax, so I was looking down and panicked! It was my sister which was sucking and licking passionately on my dick. 'No', I cried and then a massive ejaculation filled up my sisters mouth, who swallowed all of it.

'Great', said Lady Wickwack, 'he is done. Take him down.'



 
I have to finish the story, probably for you in a disappointing unbloody but taboo-oriented way.

Lady Wickwack:

So far that inauguration went very soft. I was surprised. When a male takes part it normally does not go well. Also the two candidates take the anal punch very easy, especially the boy. He is a real anal acrobat, even if he don't know. At the moment the females and the male were talking and eating, so it is time for the instruction again. 'Listen girls we now come to the council round let us sit together', I begin. The girls were very slowly stopping their conversations as expected and finally sitting in a half circle around me. I also sat down. Paul was sitting between Melissa and Melinda and quite obviously he enjoyed it. I began with the motivational talk:

“We again have introduced a new member to our community. Christine is now an experienced anal slut. As you know the females of our country are very attractive for males and can seduce any man. Since we introduce anal sex in ourinauguration, which is something the other females rarely do we can always get the man we want. So let us repeat the five points of anal sex:”

“1. Cleaning”, says the group of females. “Think, I have nothing to say about that', I had to confirm.
“2. Lubing”, says the group of females. “Yes, for the faint-hearted', I had to confirm.
“3. Increasing”, says the group of females. “Yes, starting with one finger one should increase to bigger and bigger dildos”, I had to confirm.
“4. Hurt-stopping”, says the group of females. “Yes, when it hurts you should try to stop, that leads to?', I asked.
“5. Clapping”, says the group of females. “Yes, sometimes it loosens', was to add, 'sometimes it goes around in the colon, so one can go deeper.'

'Now, everyone hug and kiss', I hugged Paul and gave him a deep tongue kiss. He was surprised. It is one of the advantages of being a ceremony master in these inaugurations to get in contact with freshly sexualized peoples and even better, when it is a male. Despite my age of 72 he seemed to be impressed since his erection was poking at my belly and now at my belly bottom. I gripped his penis and shoved it in my pussy. The look of his eyes were unpayable. But cheap was that he came after a few strokes. Hard and fast as always with the young ones.

'Okay', I said after pushing him away', now let us start with the check phase, let us start with the fast shooter.' I point to Paul and the girls begin to laugh. I push my hand in my bag and take one dildo out. He is about 15 cm long and yellow. 'Larger', are the girls shouting. I laid it back and take out a blue one which is 20 cm long. 'To small', is at least one girl shouting, so I took out the red one which is 25 cm long. 'To small for my loud-mouthed opinionated brother', means Christine.

'What is with me?', asks Paul who seemed to be aware of his surrounding again and with that he was thrown on the table and bound with some already prepared lashes by the ladies without Christine who observes the situation with interest.

I was hesitating the 20 cm blue or the 25 cm red. I decided for the later, since Paul is one of the accepting ones. In the meantime the girls managed to fix Paul on the table, His legs were bound in an angle and spread apart. I looked at his exposed hole and applied some lube. Indeed that one looked worn out. 'Someone?', I asked holding the red dildo over my head.

'Me', shouted Christine and took the dildo out of my hand. 'Slowly, he has to accommodate it', I explained. Christine approached her brother, put a little lube on the dildo and pushed it in without hesitation. Paul cries: “Are you crazy, that hurts!' 'Mimimimi', she answers and steps backwards.

Paul was heavy breathing and his head was nodding. I looked at his bottom and the dildo was all in and began to work itself out of the hole. I pushed it back in and Paul started crying like a baby.

I wondered first, if I indeed should have used a smaller one, but Pauls throbbing, hard and it seems larger dick told me otherwise. I made one stroke on his shaft.

'Everyone, just one stroke', I ordered. So the girls stepped forward one after another, stroking his dick. Last one was Christine and when Paul sees her he shouted: 'Not you, you are my sister, you can not stroke my dick, that would be incest!' 'Okay', she says, leans forward and swallows his cock. He is so shocked that he became limb immediately and the girls begin to laugh.

I order to release him and Christine was bound on his place she was not afraid it seems, her face indicates even to look forward to it. I took out the smaller blue dildo and showed it to her and she nodded with her head. I looked at Paul and he was masturbating and had a reasonable erection. I gave him a sign and he approached his sister.

'You are my brother', she said, 'my asshole is tabu for you!'
'Yes.'
'Did you not hear?'

He approached her and obviously started fucking his sister.

'Noooo.'
'Yes.'
'No?'
'Yes!'
'Yes.'

So they seemed quite passionately and I was packing my stuff together since the inauguration was approaching its end. Desiree was approaching the couple and called me, 'they are using the wrong hole!' I was confused, the wrong hole? I was looking closer and then I understood. Paul was penetrating his sisters vagina. Desiree and me lifted up Paul and pushed him back somewhat lower and indeed he was now penetrating the “right” hole.

'Okay, that is better', I explained.

'I strongly disagree', meant Christine with a painful face, 'my brother is rather well-build.'

'Thank you', meant Paul.

However, the perils of Christine ended soon and Paul was emptying himself into his sister. Christine was released and we cleaned up the mess. I started the final talk to finish the ceremony.

'That now concludes the inauguration of our Sister Christine who is now a proud member of our society. Thank you all for helping, special thanks to Paul, who except the small vaginal incident did a brave job. We meet all next year to inaugurate a new member.'

With that I grab my gear and left.
 
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