Labia Tales: The Beginning

By Bare Pet

The novel is based on my diary entries, memories and sexual fantasies. All characters with their flows and virtues are real life people from my past and present. I would like to express my gratitude to Matthew my special friend and proof reader!

Petra the protagonist starts the exploration of lesbian love just a few months after she turns 18. She soon realizes that she differs from other girls and not only because her sexual preference is lesbian, but because she is into pain and kinky sexual activities. Her newly found girlfriend an elder scientist introduces Petra to various ways of pleasure. Petra's large labia and the different means to play with them soon becomes the center of her joy. The young girl soon turns into a real hunter, she starts to conquer hearts at her liking. She not only shows her girlfriends the bliss of a woman's touch but changes their lifes' for ever.

With her diminutive figure and youthful appearance it is a challenge for Petra to be treated like an adult which she faces in her professional career and in her everyday life as well. Her strong personality and mature mind however is a great asset to get along with anybody. As the story moves on with explicit details of sensuous lovemaking, we get to know Petra's friends, colleagues and learn more and more about their life through her eyes.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bare Pet
• Release date: Sep 7, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370350933

Bare Pet

Welcome!I'm Petra the author of the Labia Tales series.Some years ago my friends convinced me to write a story about my sexual adventures in English which is based on my diary entries (real life events). Because I am not native English I depend on willing proof-readers to correct my work. Let me express my gratitude to them. I'm also grateful to all who took the time to give feedback on my writings.I should put down in the prologue that "the names have been changed to protect the innocent... and guilty", but I guess it is obvious regarding the nature of my stories. Enjoy the story and let me have your feedback via e-mail (bare.pet at g mail dot com) or in an open review!Petra

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Labia Tales

(the beginning)

by Bare Pet

Published by Bare Pet at Smashwords

Copyright 2021 Bare Pet

ISBN:9781370350933

Chapter 1

The very first time

I pedalled my bike from the library, back to my dark little room in my aunt's attic. She lived her own life, and didn't really care about me. We ran across each other by chance, in various parts of the house a couple of times a month. This was fine with me. I was quite self-sufficient, having lived apart from my parents since I was fourteen. A spring shower came suddenly and I got soaked in a few seconds. It rained so heavily that I couldn't see more than a few meters. I heard a car coming from behind and when the water spray hit me I lost balance and crashed into the ditch losing consciousness.

The next thing I saw was a bright light and a man in white examining me. I realized that I was in a hospital.

How do you feel? Asked the man.

A little dizzy.

He asked me to focus on his hands, hold my hand out and so on and smiled when he finished.

I'll send in your sister, you may go home.

My sister? I wondered because during the short marriage of my parents I was their only child, but before I could ask anything else the doctor left and a woman entered the room. She was around thirty, her long honey blond hair was braided in a ponytail. She had beautiful grey eyes and a pretty face. She was about 170 cm tall, wore a short skirt and a t-shirt. Her legs were long and muscular, like her arms. It wasn't hard to tell that she didn't wear a bra because her erect nipples pointed out very obviously through the fabric of the t-shirt as her little tits bounced with every step she took.

Are you all right? She asked a very soft voice.

The doctor said that you are my sister... The woman glanced back nervously towards the door where the doctor and a nurse were standing.

Look! She said whispering, I'm the one who found you in the ditch. Because you didn't have any papers with you, I thought it better to say that you are my sister and we can avoid complications and I can bring you back to your parents quickly.

Are you the one who almost hit me?

Almost, nodded the woman. I'm really sorry if I scared you... but the rain you know...

It is all right. Thank you for bringing me in!

Then shall we leave? I nodded and jumped up from the bed where I sat. Suddenly everything got dark and I fell on my knees. She helped me up and I sit back on the bed Let me help you! She said.

She untied the hospital gown that I wore and took it off. I was completely naked under it. I blushed and tried to cover my round tits and closed my legs tightly.

Where are my clothes?

They stripped you because everything was wet and dirty, said the woman. I brought in a few clothes of my own from the car. Here take this!

They will be too big! Said I, because I was at least 25-30 cm shorter than she.

Never mind! They are dry at least.

She signed something and they gave us the papers and said a few words. Later I discovered that I had a minor concussion. We went to her car. It was still raining but it was already 5 o'clock so I didn't remember the past 2 hours. We stopped at the chemist's. She went in and when she got back she gave me a pill. I swallowed it with the water that she gave me too.

Oh I'm so sorry I forgot to tell you my name. I'm Christine!

I am Petra, I replied.

How old are you? asked Christine.

Old enough! I replied sharply. 18 I added in an undertone.

I thought you were younger...

Why? I asked resentfully.

Well you look very... innocent. I like that!

She asked me a lot of questions about me, my life, friends and everything. I answered her but I could hardly keep my eyes open, and soon I fell asleep.

When I woke up I couldn't move. The ceiling was covered completely with a mirror and I saw myself naked on a bed. Christine was sitting at a computer and when I opened my eyes she got up and walked to me. I couldn't talk either, I could just move my eyes.

You are dreaming Petra said Christine but her voice came from all around me echoing through the room. You cannot move or speak, but you can feel everything, can't you? and she leaned to my neck and kissed me. She caressed my body with her soft touch. My nipples got hard and my pussy started to warm up. I had a try with a few boyfriends but nothing beyond kissing and light petting but a girl had never touched me like this before. She moved her hand to my tits and slowly massaged them. Then she grabbed my nipples between her thumb and index finger and gently rolled and squeezed them. I got very excited as she played with my nipples, I had no idea that this could feel so good. She played them harder and harder, she pulled and tugged them in every direction and to my absolute surprise I was on the verge of climax. It was so different to get so aroused without touching my pussy, and it was fantastic. Christine picked up something from the table next to the bed and she opened my legs wide. I got scared by the device in her hand and a low moan left my mouth. She caressed my head and held the device in front of me.

It's just a trimmer nothing more! she started to mow my bush and commented: You will look more like an innocent schoolgirl!

When she finished there were just short hairs left on my pussy, she got a gel-like substance from a bottle and she creamed it on my pubes. It felt hot and stung. She got a razor and started to shave me. I watched myself in the mirror with wide open eyes as my pussy became bald, and I got excited from the view. When Christine was ready she washed it clean with a wet towel and then rubbed an ointment onto it. It burnt like hell, and I heard my inaudible squeaking.

Well it may hurt a bit but you won't get any bumps. You don't want to spoil this wonderful look with red, itchy spots, do you? she sat back at the computer and continued talking. This cream slows down the growth of hair as well. You should keep yourself smooth, you look absolutely beautiful and innocent! I'll be back soon, just relax

She got up and left the room. I was totally puzzled. I never had a dream like this before. I didn't feel like I was dreaming, it felt so real. But I must be dreaming, this can't be real. I'm not sure how long Christine was away, but it was about 20-30 minutes. She came in and she grabbed my pussy lips.

I love your huge lips. You are very lucky to have such a large pair of flaps! She pulled my lips downwards and I watched as they stretched to their limit. Then she suddenly let them free and they bounced back in a crumpled bunch. She repeated this for a while. I got aroused and I felt my fluids oozing out around the entrance of my vagina. I couldn't take my eyes off my image in the mirror. My white, bald cunt with those pink skins was incredibly erotic. I never became so excited by myself. I masturbated 3-4 times a week but I usually thought on about kissing or a sexual act or something like that. Seeing myself sexually attractive was a completely new thing to experience, maybe it was because of Christine. She seized both of my lips tightly in her hand and made circles while she held them strongly stretched out. My pussy was sopping wet, there was a growing pool of vaginal fluid between my widely opened legs.

Christine absorbed herself in pussy playing. I moaned faintly because I was close to climaxing, but my voice didn't leave my mouth. Christine changed her position a bit and she suddenly grabbed my left lip with her left hand while my right remained in her right and she pulled them apart. It hurt, but at the current level of my excitement this unexpected movement pushed me over the edge and I came. My lips bounced back in their position, since they slipped out of Christine's hands when she pulled them apart with that sudden force and movement that I never thought would be possible to bear without injury. My body fluttered in a long orgasm.

You surprise me! cried out Christine.

She leaned to my crotch and I felt her mouth on my pussy. She licked me all over with her soft tongue and she slurped my juices. I came more than once. After an orgasm it wasn't good anymore to tolerate more excitement, but because of my shaved pussy or because of the situation or because this was a dream I enjoyed it as she did oral on me. She sucked my lips into her mouth, at first she did this slowly and softly, but later on she sucked harder and she used her teeth too. I didn't see too much because Christine's head blocked my view, but a few times as her head moved with my lips sucked in her mouth I saw my stretched labia and sometimes she let them smack out. Her head moved faster and she sucked even stronger but despite this I was in heaven again. I couldn't understand how it was possible. She retained my lips, biting on them and holding them between her teeth as she pulled her head away from my pubes. She was like a dog with its dying prey in its mouth. At the end I thought I couldn't take more pain, my lips were on fire but she didn't stop. I felt that she did all this sucking, chewing and stretching for at least an hour, but dreams are illusory. Christine let my labia smack out from her mouth and she grabbed my lips to pull them open as wide as she did before. Her mouth jumped on my unprotected clit and she licked and sucked it. I started to come and if it wasn't a dream and I would be able to move I would surely have squirmed in pleasure when she chewed on my clit. This whole pleasure and pain mixture was so intense that I couldn't handle any more and fainted.

The next thing I remember is that I was in her car again. I opened my eyes and stared at Christine.

What happened? I asked in a hoarse tone.

I think you fell asleep replied Christine Are you all right?

Yes. I just had a strange dream...

Dream? echoed Christine You just slept 15 minutes! I think it is because of the concussion. Are you sure you are OK?

Yes, don't worry! I responded while I glanced at my watch. My memory about my recent dream was so intense it felt like I lived it and I felt a strange tingle in my groin.

She is right. We left the Hospital about 30 minutes ago. As I looked out from the car window I noticed that the rain was over even everything was dry again and we were almost home. I felt very hungry and I was tempted to ask her to have dinner together but instead I gave her directions to get to my aunt's house.

Would you like me to escort you to your room? asked Christine when she took my bike out of the trunk.

No, I don't think it is in any shape to see guests. Besides I'm really fine. Thank you... for everything!

Oh, it was nothing! I hope you're gonna be all right! smiled Christine.

We stood there for a moment staring at each other, then she gave me her hand and sat back into her car. I wanted to tell her something, I didn't want to let her go. I was confused because of the dream. I didn't know what I felt. I felt something very strange, I was attracted to her.

Well, if you want to see my room you can come in!

No. I don't want to disturb you. I'm just worried about you, said Christine Good bye Petra!

Bye!

I stood there until I lost sight of the car, then I walked into the house. I got some food from the fridge while I had a brief chat with my aunt. She didn't even notice my oversized borrowed clothes. After I took my dirty clothes out of my bag, I went into my room and prepared for a shower. When I started to undress I realized that they belonged to her, but we both forgot about it. Once I took off the baggy trousers I recoiled at the sight of my bare genitals. Then it hadn't been a dream! But what the hell happened? I went into the bathroom and I examined my pussy closely with a hand mirror. My lips were sore when I touched them. They were large, swollen and red. I don't know what I should do. The dream was real. She had had sex with me! At first I got angry, but then I realized that I enjoyed every minute of our strange affair.

Later when I checked the date I understood I had been with her a whole day. I couldn't think about anything else just on Christine and the things that she had done to me. As she had said the hair on my pussy started to grow just after 6 days. I missed the smooth look and I shaved it after a week. It felt much better, but it was itchy on the second day and it got inflamed red spots. The itchiness and the inflammation was so bad that I called off shaving. I masturbated more often since the affair with Christine, while I played with my huge lips I was fantasizing about girls.

Chapter 2

Becoming Bare Pet

Having a bare pussy impressed me so deeply that I decided to try different methods. First, I tried depilatory creams, but they were worse than shaving and I hated the smell. I experimented with waxing, but it was a complete failure because I ended up with wax in my fur, since I couldn't pull them all out and I was left with bloodshot and bleeding little spots.

After the healing, I went to a cosmetician and asked her - my cheeks burning- to wax my pubes. She was unhelpful: she would do only my bikini line, so despite my embarrassment I went to another beautician. At this place there were three cosmeticians in one shop. I was very nervous when I asked the middle aged women. She didn't understand what I wanted because I was almost inaudible. I had to ask again and she repeated what I asked while she shook her head:

Young lady, you should go home! I don't think your parents know that you want a full pussy waxing! I bet you are even underage...

I left the shop before she had finished. My face burned like fire, and I didn't raise my head until I reached the bus stop. I didn't care what the number of the bus was, I just wanted to disappear, but before I stepped onto the stairs of the vehicle a young woman in a light blue robe, with almost white blond hair, grabbed my arm and pulled me back. She was one of the cosmeticians from the shop.

Sorry, but I just heard what you asked for...and I think I can help you!

Look... I couldn't find the words, my heart was still beating in my throat ...I don't want to go back there! The lady is...

Oh no! Of course you can't! I wouldn't dare! She would call the police! We both laughed and she gave me her business card Is it OK for you next week?

Next week? I would like to have it as soon as possible!

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, then we agreed that I would call her about 6 in the evening. I could hardly wait until then. She picked up right on the first ring:

My colleagues are just about to leave. Could you be here in 20 minutes?

Yesss!

Please look around before you enter. You know, just in case...

I jumped on my bike, and I was there in 15 minutes. The shop's blinds were down. I checked if Samantha the beautician was alone as she instructed. When I knocked the blinds moved halfway up the door and she opened the entrance for me. She let the blinds down again, and switched on the lights. We chatted a little about her colleagues while she prepared.

I'm sorry that you have to come here again, but my flat is being refurbished and I don't have my things at home right now, and since you want it at once...

It's quite all right!

Is there a special occasion?

I don't quite understand... I replied.

The waxing! I thought you were doing it because you have a special occasion with your... boyfriend?

I don't have one! I changed my mind after I finished the sentence, because what would Samantha think about me if she knew I did this just for myself?

I mean... there will be a... I was desperately thinking of a good reason Uhh... A lingerie show. Yes. Lingerie. You know how tiny G-strings are and...

You are a model!? wondered Samantha. Oh I really thought you were younger!

No. It's not official... It's just between us girls from the school!

I'm almost ready. Please take off your underwear and sit here!

I blushed as I undressed and finally stood there in just a T-shirt. Samantha's eyes got bigger when she glanced at me. She opened her mouth to say something and then closed it. She did this twice before I broke the silence.

Is there anything wrong?

I don't know, I don't want to be too personal...

I think you can't be any more personal than when you are working on my most private parts, can you?

Maybe you are right! I'm sorry! Samantha looked embarrassed I just wonder... why do you want to get rid of your bush when you have such... large... I mean your anatomy is not quite usual!

You meant my lips? my face was on fire again. I had sworn to myself that I would never get in such an embarrassing situation again, but now it was too late.

I didn't want to hurt you! I shouldn't say that, but... I was stupid and unprofessional.

I got angry and I was embarrassed because of my recent words about being single, and the lingerie thing and now a beautician almost calling me a freak. I knew that my dangling flaps are extraordinary, and I had heard comments before now but this was very annoying.

All right! Out with it! Do you think they are ugly? Do you think I should let my bush cover them?

I am so sorry! Samantha seemed to be begging. I just think that it will be even more prominent when you will be completely bare. I certainly won't say that they're ugly!

But you think they are! I sounded like an affronted child. I was aware of the fact that my dangling beef curtains were not common, but I loved to play with them and I adored their appearance even more since I saw myself with bald pubes.

No. Really! the girl's voice broke. Don't do that to me! Can you forgive me? I mean it! They are not ugly at all...

Then shall we?

I got into the chair and she started to put on the wax. She worked silently. She tore only narrow strips at my bikini area. I thought maybe she wanted to inflict more pain because of our fight. She couldn't possibly know that I liked the pain.

I will do it with wider strips in the middle, but here we have to be careful where the skin is thin, because you can get bloodshot...

I know I interrupted her angrily.

I realized that my pussy was getting wet. I hoped that she didn't realize it. She worked very precisely. She had finished the upper part of my pubes. From my point of view it looked already furless, but I knew that the tricky part around my vagina was still furry.

Would you like to take a break?

She was very nice, but I shook my head.

No...carry on!

When she put on the wax onto my majora she pulled aside my lips. She did it very naturally but I felt that she pulled them tightly.

Please hold them to the side, she said, They are in the way and I don't want to get wax on them!

As I pulled my lips sidelong, I knew she had to notice the wetness which trickled between them. I couldn't help myself, because stretching my lips gave me so much excitement. It was obvious when she wiped off the dripping juice with a paper towel as she started to work on the area under my entrance.

I'm sorry, but my lips are very sensitive to tugging and pulling!

She didn't reply. When she was finished with the waxing, she poured a lot of oil onto my pubes and rubbed it all over them very gently.

This will burn a bit, but just for a few minutes, it helps healing more quickly, and removes the rest of the wax.

She was right. It burned.

When I was ready she helped me sit up and held a hand mirror in front of my pussy to show me the result. It was red all over with a lot of little red dots, but it was as hairless as never before.

It will be all right tomorrow morning! smiled Samantha when I touched my aching skin.

Very pretty! she added when I stood up.

Come on! I looked into her blue eyes with disbelief You don't have to say that!

I really mean it! And I think you are really very brave!

Why?

I started to put on my clothes.

I know why you reacted like that... It was because of my comment on your flaps. I really admire you...

For what?

That you have the courage to proudly show the world how... she paused while searching for the proper expression ...different you are! I couldn't do that!

Well, thanks! Anyway you don't have to...

Ohh Petra! You have no idea!

What? Are you a freak as well?

Don't say that! You are not a freak! You just look different down there...

You mean ugly! O.K. You don't have to do this! Just tell me how much should I pay?

It is a gift!

A gift? For what? We don't even know each other!

You know what? You gave me the courage to accept myself. Will you believe me when I say that my lips are like yours? You won't believe me, will you?

No, but you could prove it! I walked towards the entrance, taking some money from my pocket. Let's just forget it... How much do I owe you?

To my astonishment, she unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them down with her panties together. She had a dark brown, triangular bush. I had thought that she was a natural blond because of the colour of her hair, eyebrows, eyes and skin, but with such a dark bush that was hardly possible.

She had really huge lips which were noticeable despite the disguise. I stepped back, my eyes wide open while she grabbed the lips and pulled them downwards.

Well, what do you say now? I'm colouring my pubes to cover my lips.

I was amazed, but I managed to stammer out an answer.

I think this dark triangle on your white skin draws more attention, it is like a lighthouse in the night.

Yes, but my fur is rather light, and my dangling red flaps show through it. It covers more this way, but I think maybe I could remove it one day...

I'll help you!

I got very excited to take part in the process.

I didn't mean right now! I have to get used to the idea...

Why not? Your waxing wasn't that bad!

Pain is not my idea of fun, I can't take it! Not like you...

It wasn't just the pain that turned me on... I told you that my lips are sensitive... Don't be a chicken, let's do it!

O.K. let's do it! I have an anaesthetic cream and local anaesthetic too. We use it for piercings, said Samantha.

You do piercings?

Well... sometimes.

She opened a drawer and took out a tube of cream. I could see disposable syringes and ampoules of anaesthetic in the drawer.

Samantha used scissors to shorten her hairs. I helped her with the creaming. Her pussy was already wet. I massaged her pubes all over. I didn't avoid her lips. She giggled as the cream irritated and then numbed her sensitive parts.

I was totally aroused. I really enjoyed creaming her intimate area.

It's a funny feeling... It feels like it does not belong to me... she told me You should wash your hands because of the cream. I'll wait a few minutes for the full effect.

I touched her lips and I asked her if she felt that or not. She said that she just felt numbness. I pulled on her lips for a further test. I would say that her labia minora were about the same size as mine, but her were less elastic. She waited several minutes before she asked me to wash off the cream with an alcoholic agent. Then she started to apply the wax, and I helped her when she had bad access to a certain area. She said that it would hurt even with the cream. When she was ready I creamed her with the same lotion that she used on me. When she stood up, my eyes feasted on her bare sex. She walked to the door which had a full mirror on it and admired the view.

How do you like it?

I like it! I really do! But how can I go to the swimming pool tomorrow morning? Everybody will look at me! Perhaps I can change without being seen...

Don't be ridiculous, Samantha! You decided to go for the smooth look, now be proud of it!

It's not about the furlessness, but my flaps...

Then I'll come with you to the swimming pool. Deal?

Great! I'm in.

After this I helped her with the cleaning and we parted at the front of the shop. I realized that I was soaking wet when I sat on my bike. I masturbated at home continuously thinking of Samantha until I fell asleep.

I became very close friends with the blond girl. We regularly went to the swimming pool and to the gym once a week together. We got a lot of attention from other girls in the shower and in the locker room too (that time a completely hairless box was something very unique). Down there we looked like sisters because of our furless big-lipped pussies. Our features were obvious in the bathing suits as well, especially when she gave me a bikini as a gift which was yellow and became completely see-through when it got wet. I wasn't bold enough to wear it publicly, when I realized how it looked as it stuck to my bare skin. It was a complete porn shot even when it was dry.

My God, Sam! This fabric is so thin that you could call it transparent. What is your plan for this? I couldn't wear this!

Yes you could! Pet, you have no idea how hard I worked on those!

She was standing behind me and we were inspecting my image in the mirror. One of Samantha's hobbies was dressmaking. She was really talented. Most of her clothing was self-made and she had already made me a very pretty dress, which was somewhat provocative too.

Then make one for yourself as well! When you wear something like this, I will wear mine too!

I knew that you would say something like that! smiled Samantha It will be ready for next week!

Chapter 3

Christine returns

More than two month passed since my first lesbian sex. I sat home at the end of May on a Saturday morning when the phone rang. I picked up the receiver and I heard Christine's soft voice.

Hello Petra!

Christine! You were on my mind!

Really?

Yes. I don't know what to say...

Are you angry with me? asked the sweet voice.

No. I just want to know a few things!

Like what?

Can we meet?

Yes, if you want to. Do you know the cafeteria next to the bus station, near the river?

Certainly.

Be there in 30 minutes!

She hung up the phone without waiting for my answer. I arrived before her, and I got very excited when I saw her. She looked gorgeous. She sat opposite me and ordered drinks for both of us. Then she leaned closer and looked into my eyes.

You still look very innocent!

I would like to look more innocently... said I, smiling about her comment.

We can arrange it! Now tell me, what do you want to know!

Everything.

I couldn't resist your big flaps, so I decided to kidnap you! I gave you a sleeping pill that I bought at the chemist's and then I gave you N-mobilisine injection. This blocks most of the striated muscles, as I mentioned I'm a scientist, I deal mostly in medical research.

Why didn't you try the normal way?

Normal? asked Christine laughing First of all you are underage…

I am not! I interrupted her sharply and I started to fumble for my ID to prove her.

So you say… she waved her hand. But tell me how would you react if I had asked you to let me have sex with you?

The waitress just arrived at the table when she finished her sentence and looked strangely at us. Christine quickly paid the bill and suggested we leave. We walked a while on the riverbank until we got back to her car. We sat in her car and chatted. She told me about how she became a lesbian. Then she offered to give me a ride home. I accepted but before we reached the house I fell asleep again.

I woke up on the same bed in the same room. I was paralyzed and naked again.

I didn't think you noticed when I put a drop of sleeping agent into your drink, smiled Christine. I really enjoy it when my partners are helpless. I hope you will forgive me. I'm surprised that you shaved sometime before!

After my waxing by Sam my pussy was smooth for almost a week, but then I shaved it because I didn't want any fur.