Pooping Girlfriends - Shaving Olenas hairy pussy and poop

Olena was my best friend, and we shared everything. Our secrets, our clothes, and even our bathroom. One day I decided to surprise her by giving her a very intimate present: the gift of a clean pussy. You see, Olena was quite the hairy girl between her legs and had a rather unique scent down there that not everyone could handle. But I wanted to do something special for her, so I grabbed some shaving cream and a razor, and off we went to her bathroom.

The process was quite nerve-wracking, both for me and for Olena. She tensed up as I slowly covered her mound with cream, her eyes locked on mine pleading for reassurance. But I didn't want to stall any longer; instead, I placed the razor against her soft skin and started making small, steady strokes. Olena let out a small sigh of what sounded like relief and began to softly moan. It was then that disaster struck - right in the middle of our intimate moment.

Olena's body tensed up once again, but this time it was different. There was a rumble in her belly, followed by an urgent need to move her bowels. Before I could say anything, she let out a long, low growl and began to push. I grabbed some toilet paper and held it out for her just as a stream of hot liquid shot down onto the toilet seat. A few seconds later, a huge turd plopped onto the floor next to her.

At first, I was shocked - who shits during a bikini wax? But then I realized that this was something special between us: not only had I shaved her pussy for her, but I had also shared in an extremely intimate moment with her. As she continued to go, releasing steamy piles of shit onto the toilet paper and onto the floor around her feet, I couldn't help but feel even closer to her than before.

When she finally finished emptying her bowels, we took a moment to catch our breaths. We cleaned up as best as we could with some disinfectant wipes and took stock of what we had just experienced. Looking down at her newly shaved pussy, my cock twitched with anticipation - both for the pleasure that awaited us later on and for the bond that had grown stronger between us as a result of this shared experience.