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Shaving

By: Hooligan21



"Are you ready?" Julie asked, pulling out a kitchen chair. "You sure you want me to do this?" The grin on her face told me she really didn't want me to say no.

"Of course baby. I told you its not that hard. I trust you," I replied.

The smile on her face got bigger as she glanced down at the chair beckoning me to take a seat. 

As I sat, she dashed into the bathroom to grab the essential supplies. She came back, shaking the can of shaving cream in her right hand, grinning again. In the 4 months we've been together, I'd learned to love that grin, yet fear it at the same time.

"You really okay with this?" she asked as she stood before me.

I nodded. I had mentioned earlier that I needed to shave my head. I do this chore every couple of days, because if I leave it go longer, I destroy razor blades. As soon as she heard that, Julie asked if she could do it. I didn't see why she would want to, but I didn't see the harm in it either. My hair was just stubble at that point, it would be easy. Even if she somehow managed to cut me, it wouldn't be anything a band-aid couldn't fix.

She flashed me that playful smile again as she stepped toward me, spraying the cream in her hand. 

"Jeez, baby. My hair isn't that long," I said as I noticed how much cream she had doled out before placing the can on the counter beside us.

"I just want to make sure I don't hurt you," she replied, straddling my leg and beginning to rub the shaving cream into my scalp.

My eyes scanned her body, god I loved having her this close and damn she looked beautiful right now, wearing a tank top and what I recognized as a pair of my boxers as shorts. I smiled as I thought to myself, I don't know what her motivation for doing this is, but I'm enjoying this, its sexy as hell. I was taken from my thoughts by her voice, sweet and innocent.

"You were right, I used too much."

I didn't even have time to register this statement before I felt her hand on cheek, smearing the remaining cream over my face, all the while giggling like a schoolgirl.

"Hey! What the hell!" I cried.

This just caused her giggle to become an outright laugh. I could imagine what I looked like right now. I looked up at her face, she was enjoying this.

"Think that's funny, huh?" I said as my hand shot out grabbing the can from the counter before she could blink.

I quickly lifted her tank top and shot a dollop of cream into her belly button, causing her to scream through her laughter. I forgot, however that she still had shaving cream on her hand. I was immediately reminded of this fact when she ran her palm down across my nose, depositing the rest.

"Now behave," her voice suddenly took on a stern tone, but the soft upward curl of her lips gave her away. "Give me the shaving cream so we can do this", she said as she reached for the can. 

I quickly moved my hand holding the can behind my back, causing her to drop down onto the leg she straddled as she reached for it. Christ, I thought, we're just playing around but this is turning me on. I could feel her crotch sliding up my bare leg as she struggled to reach the can. I noticed how close her face was to mine and grinned. That grin that she told me tells her I'm up to no good. She was too pre-occupied to notice. I quickly leaned in and kissed her lips, finishing by rubbing my cheek against hers, smearing the excess shaving cream on her face.

"ACKKKKKK!"

It was my turn to laugh as she glared at me. She redoubled her effort to reach the can, her breasts pressing against my chest. I held the can further away, no way was I letting her get it. Her crotch was sliding up and down my leg. God Damn! Did she know what she was doing to me?

Finally she gave up reaching and fixed a sullen look at me while sitting on my leg.

"Fine," she said as she wiped the shaving cream from her cheek with an attempt at a defeated look.

Against my better judgment I returned the can to the counter. What am I saying? Against my better judgment? I knew full well what would happen if I let the can out of my hands. As much as I wanted to finish the task at hand, I was having too much fun to let this end just yet.

"Now don't cut my head just for spite because I won," I said as I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. Wow, I was playing with fire here.

I heard the can being lifted from the counter and felt her fingers on my chest as she pulled my shirt away from my body. I opened my eyes as she sprayed a healthy amount of cream down it.

"HA!" she shouted victoriously, grinning that sexy grin at me.

I was no match for her in the cunning department, so I used the only advantage I really had, physical strength.

I wrestled the can from her grip while saying "now you're gonna get it".

As soon as she lost her grip on the can she was off my leg and darting into the living room with a playful shriek. I was up off the chair in a flash after her, covered in shaving cream and intent on my revenge. I grinned as I entered the living room. She was still there. I had her trapped now, there was no way she could get past me...I would catch her before she could get to the kitchen and through to the downstairs bathroom or down the hall to the stairs and the second floor of the house. I slowly approached her, shaking the can. I eyed her up and down as she looked from side to side trying to plan her escape. Damn, she was beautiful. Every day since we met, my attraction to her grew. Today was the coup de grace. He hair was disheveled with traces of shaving cream through it, her tank top was pulled up above her navel from my earlier assault and my boxers, though quite baggy on her were damn sexy. I felt a stirring in my shorts; jeez this was turning me on. I stared at her, she was breathing heavily and her face was flushed, a little more so than her thus far limited exertion required. My eyes traveled down her body and I caught the unmistakable sight of her nipples protruding against the fabric of her tank top. This carrying on was affecting her the same as it was me.

Suddenly she made her move, with a shriek she dashed for the kitchen, taking her right past the sofa. I was on her in a flash, tackling her onto the couch. She screamed and struggled to free herself, but resistance was futile. I had her pinned onto the cushions. Laughing I lifted her tank top up, exposing her breasts, I could see her chest rising and falling with her breathing. Grinning, I proceeded to spray a good amount of shaving cream on her breasts and began to lather it up. Probably taking longer than I needed to, but I loved feeling her hard nipples against my palms. After a while I pulled her tank top back down, causing another squeal, this time accompanied by a giggle.

She bucked her hips, catching me off guard with the force of it and was able to free one hand. I watched as she pulled her tank top back up, seeing the shaving cream smeared on her stomach and breasts. She slowly drug her hand over her body. I knew what she was up to, but I didn't care. She had this way of capturing my attention with the subtlest moves and right now the sheer eroticism of her movements blinded me to their ulterior motive. When she had a sufficient amount of cream on her hand she shoved it under my shirt, dragging her hand back down, leaving a trail of shaving cream on my stomach. Her hand didn't stop as she continued along the waistband of my shorts, then down over the front of them. There was no hiding my arousal now, and I swear her hand lingered a bit longer than necessary. 

Her laughter was now coupled with a throaty groaning, snapping me from my trance. As my hand holding the can moved, I watched her eyes follow it. I saw her catch her breath as it moved closer, her breasts rising and falling. I pulled on the waistband of the boxers she was wearing and suddenly she seemed to realize what was about to happen.

"Stop," she gasped "we're making a mess." 

She was right, of course, and I hated the thought of cleaning this later.

"Get up," she pushed her hand against my thigh, her fingers brushing against the bulge in my shorts.

I groaned as I rose up off her, feigning disappointment at having to end my torture of her. In reality I was sorry to lose physical contact with her. I wanted her so bad at that moment. Our eyes locked as she rose from the couch and I knew she was right there with me.

She looked herself over and let out an exasperated sigh.

Smiling, I asked, "you ready to shave my head now?"

She shook her head, "I need to clean up first."

I caught her smirk as she moved past me, brushing her body needlessly against mine. The shiver started from my toes as I turned to watch her walk toward the laundry room, lifting her shaving cream covered tank top as she went.

Tossing the shirt into the laundry room, she turned toward me, that sexy grin back on her face. I took a deep breath looking at her as she stood there, her breasts on full display, her hard nipples prominent through the layer of shaving cream left on her body. Without saying a word she hooked her fingers into the waistband of those boxers and gracefully slid them down off her legs. She kicked them towards me with a slight chuckle and turned and dashed up the stairs.

There was no doubt about it. She had me right where she wanted me. I reached down and adjusted my fully erect shaft in my shorts and followed after her. I stopped to remove my messy shirt and shorts and toss them with hers into the laundry room.

I found her in the master bathroom, standing naked in front of the mirror, her fingers tracing circles in the shaving cream around her breasts. Her eyes caught mine in the mirror as I stepped behind her. Placing my hands on her hips, I moved closer, my hard cock rubbing against her bare ass causing her to groan softly.

I started to lower my lips to her neck when she breathily whispered, "start the shower baby."

I obediently turned and reached down to start the water, checking to make sure the temperature was right before starting the shower. I turned to see her bending down to grab two towels from the cabinet.

"Hot enough?" she asked as she rose back up. Catching her eyes in the mirror once again, I just nodded.

We both liked our showers hot, but there was no mistaking the double meaning of her question. Placing the towels on the counter, I watched as she grabbed my razor once again. I almost forgot how this started. Smiling, I remember telling her I usually shaved in the shower; I guess she decided to try that.

Turning toward me, her eyes wandering up and down my body, she didn't hide the fact that her gaze lingered on my protruding cock. Reaching a hand out, her fingers softly touching my chest, she raised her eyes to mine and said, "Get in."

I pulled back the curtain and stepped into the shower, letting the warm water wash the excess shaving cream from my body. I was about to duck my head under the spray when she started in.

"Not yet," she said as she stepped in. I stepped back allowing her room. Suppressing a lustful groan as I watched her rinse the cream from her body. Her breasts jutting out as she leaned her head back, rinsing her hair. I wanted nothing more than to ravage her at this moment but she had other ideas.

She looked up past my eyes to my still shaving cream covered head. "You're too tall," she said "kneel down."

Oh god I thought, I knew exactly what this would entail. My willpower would be seriously tested. I also had a cut scalp to worry about. 

Choking back a groan, I dropped to my knees before her. I could feel my cock throbbing as I realized I was eye level with her pussy. Oh god I thought, I wanted so badly to lean forward and drag my tongue slowly through her slit. 

"Hold still," she said, her voice sounding weak and flustered.

I noticed her legs shaking and knew it wasn't because she was nervous about shaving my head. This was testing her will power as well. I reached my hands up and held her hips.

I heard her breath catch and then she muttered, "oh god!"

There was no denying her arousal now. I took a deep breath as she lowered the blade to my head, slowly drawing it over my scalp.

Again and again, she drew the blade over my head, my fingers dug into her hips. I could hear her breaths coming in short gasps. My nostrils were filling with her scent. My cock throbbed. I removed one hand from her hip and lowered it to my aching shaft, squeezing it firmly. I held it in my hand as she dutifully shaved my head.

At some point she looked down and seeing my hard cock in my hand muttered, "fuck!" 

The tone she used in saying that word eroded any resistance I had left. My neck craned forward, my lips finding her thigh. Light soft kisses and suckles before she responded. She moaned. It was the loudest noise she had made since we entered the bathroom. 

I was hell bent on burying my tongue in her pussy when she said, "Jason, please...I'm almost done baby...need to get behind your ears... stop... please."

It was more of a pant than a sentence. I reluctantly pulled my head back. Knowing she was almost done gave me the resolve to wait, just a bit longer.

I knelt there, not moving, my desire for her building as she did the delicate task of shaving behind my ears. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, she exhaled deeply and announced she was done. I looked up her; her eyes mirrored the lust in mine. I leaned forward and kissed her stomach, she moaned again when my lips touched her flesh and her hands cradled my head into her. Slowly I stood, keeping as much contact with her body as I possibly could. We slowly switched places, our hands slowly sliding up and down each other's arms.

I pulled a hand from her and ran it over my head. Silky smooth.

"Good job, baby," I whispered before leaning back into the warm spray, washing the excess shaving cream from my body.

Opening my eyes, I see her staring at me, water running down my body. My eyes traveled up her legs, over her pussy, her stomach, her wonderful round breasts, with nipples hard as diamonds. When our eyes met, I saw a look of crazed lust. In all of our time together, and it had all been great, I had never seen such a look of pure, wanton lust like this before. I stepped toward her, one arm wrapping around her waist, backing her up against the shower wall. No words were needed at this point. I leaned in and kissed her fiercely, she returned my kiss with equal passion. Her arms enclosed me, her breasts crushing against my chest. Our kiss grew deeper, hungrier.

My hand slipped down from her waist, sliding down the back of her leg. She instinctively raised it and I guided it around my ass. I could feel her heat on my shaft as it slid against her while we kissed. I broke the kiss as I reached between us to grab my cock, our eyes locked on one another. She swallowed hard as I rubbed the head through her moist lips. Her hands rose to my neck, cradling me as I teased her with my cockhead. A loud moan escaped her lips when it ran over her clit. I wouldn't make her wait any longer. We had had enough teasing, she was ready, so was I.

Lowering my hips slightly, I guided my cock to her opening and eased inside her. She accepted me willingly, her walls closing tight around me as I pushed deeper into her. 

"OH GOD, JASON!" she nearly screamed as I buried my cock fully inside her.

All I could do was pant, "Yes baby." The feeling of being inside her was so exquisite, so wonderful.

We stood there, her back against the wall, the water beating off my back, my cock buried inside her. Our connection never deeper than it was at this moment. Our eyes burning holes into each other, I slowly began moving my hips, her muscles squeezing my shaft, trying to keep me there. Our breath coming in short pants. Our pace quickly gaining speed, our lust driving us both. Soon I was pounding my cock into her willing pussy, her leg around my ass pulling me, telling me to go harder.

I could feel her breasts bouncing against my chest with each powerful thrust of my hips. I was grunting, growling. The build up to this moment ensured I would not last long. I wanted and needed to make sure she got as much pleasure as I did.

Her voice started with a near inaudible whisper, "oh baby...yessss...so good," and quickly building to near screams, "FUCK YES!, JASON!... YESSSSSSS! YESSSSSSS!"

My own words were merely grunts, "Oh god Julie...baby... ."

My cock was pounding into her again and again, pushing her body up against the shower wall. I felt my balls hitting her ass with each thrust, her fingers squeezing my neck. She ran her hands down my back. I watched her face as I drove into her. Her eyes closed, then fluttering open and catching mine. I knew she was close.

Panting, "Julie...I'm close baby."

"Yes Jason, yesssss!" Suddenly I felt her nails dig into the flesh of my back.

That was it. My balls tightened, I could feel my shaft swell inside here.

I let out a hearty groan, "FUCK...I'M CUMMING BABY!" 

Her arms tightened around me, her leg pulled me deeper. "Yessss...me too...oh god!"

My whole body stiffened as my balls let loose, my seed erupting into her depths. She wailed incoherently as her pussy clamped down tightly on my shaft. Her nails running down my back as I felt her body shake. Her pussy flooded my cock. I groaned louder, crushing her against the wall. Holding her there as her pussy milked every drop of cum from me. She buried her face against my neck.

My breathing started to slow; soon I felt her softly kissing my neck. I was still holding her against the shower wall. My cock still buried inside her.

I pulled my head back looking at her. "Julie," was all I could manage to say.

She smiled. I leaned in and kissed her lips softly. She melted into the kiss, her hands softly rubbing up and down my back. My fingers began massaging the back of her neck, she purred against my lips.

I pulled us back under the spray of the water, my cock finally slipping out her. My knees were weak; I could tell hers were too. We held on to each other, hands gently roaming, not willing to lose contact at this point. We kissed again. Deeper. An unspoken, understood bond between us. The shower washing the sweat of our exertion away, I still shuddered when I felt her nipples drag over my chest. My mind still wanted her. Needed her. My body would soon be willing to comply.

Finally, I spoke, "Baby, we're gonna be out of hot water soon."

I smiled. She smiled back. I reached back to turn the shower off as she reached for the curtain. Leaning down to grab the towels, she gave me a delicious view of her ass. I licked my lips as she handed me the towel.

I gently ran the towel over her shoulders as we stepped out. She smiled that wonderful smile again and began drying my chest. We spoke not a single word as we toweled each other off, each of us lingering a bit on certain parts of our bodies; me, on her breasts, she, on my spent cock. I lowered my lips to hers and we kissed softly once more.

When we broke the kiss, she moved past me towards the bedroom. I lingered, applying lotion to my newly shaved scalp. I never noticed her in the mirror, twisting the damp towel. I heard the snap, felt the sharp pain on my ass cheek and heard her trailing giggle as she dashed into the bedroom. I rubbed the wound, looking into the mirror and not seeing a wince of pain on my face, but that sly grin. That one she loves, the one that drives her crazy.

Shaving



I guess it started back during my six years in the forces. Walking past a barbers shop in Turkey, Tom bet me that I would never be able to shave myself using the cut throat razor that the proprietor of the establishment in question wielded so effortlessly. 

I told him that I would have it nailed in two weeks and that I would even be able to do it without cutting my face in that time. Of course we had been drinking or I never would have accepted the challenge but, a bet is a bet. Later that day I bought the razor that has done me proud ever since and the leather strop for sharpening it to an edge that could divide the soul from the intellect. 

In fact I took to it far more easily than I expected and within a week I collected fifty pounds, a not inconsiderable sum to myself in those days.

Fast forward several years and I am working as a psychiatric nurse, have my own place with a lodger, Eileen with benefits. We didn't cheat -- if we were going out with anyone else we didn't fuck each other but if we were both single we would enjoy some damn good sex. 

About three years into this arrangement, Eileen was going through a pretty tough time, her mother was dying of lung cancer and it was not pleasant to see, even for someone like me who had trained I general nursing and who didn't have the close emotional bond of daughter and mother. Her mum approved of me and thought we should get married so I accompanied Eileen on some of her visits to her mum and even helped out with some of her care at times. 

After these visits Eileen would drink. It started off innocently enough, just one or two glasses of wine and then I would hold her while she sobbed her heart out. After a while however it increased to the point where she was drinking more than my old forces buddies could manage and that is saying something.

One day, I had put her to bed, when she had passed out, I was up all night watching her in case she should vomit and choke on her own sick. When eventually she had sobered up enough to be able to eat and the hangover was gone I told her, "If you pass out on me again like that, I am going to take that razor of mine and shave that red bush till your mound is as smooth as a babies bottom."

"You wouldn't dare!" Eileen told me without conviction. She knew it had been a bet that got me into using the razor in the first place.

"You try me." I said and to give her her due, Eileen made a real effort and stayed off the booze for the next couple of weeks. However, inevitably after one particularly harrowing visit, she passed out again. I put her to bed with a couple of thick towels under her bottom and got out my shaving kit.

It did not even feel particularly sexual, an inert body, even naked does not excite me. At least I didn't have to compete with her squirming from being ticklish. After thoroughly washing the area and lathering up a few swift strokes and it was done. I allowed myself a smile as I wondered what the different reactions would have been had I tried to do the same thing when doing my general nursing training instead of using the safety razors provided? I had once shaved a woman before a caesarian section and I had shaved maybe half a dozen men before different operations.

It would have been so much quicker but as a man, I cringe to the thought of a real razor that close to my cock, especially in someone else's hands.

I rubbed some massage oil into the area and then once I was sure Eileen was safe I went off to get some sleep myself.

I was woken by screams.

"You fucking bastard!"

I decided to play it cool.

"What's wrong, I didn't cut you at all."

Eileen hardly spoke to me that day as she struggled with working out what she felt about my actions. She had talked about trying waxing after a boyfriend had talked to her about how sexy he thought it would be but never had the courage to go through with it.

Another 48 hours later we had some of the hottest sex since we first met. She was lying on top of me, my now semi-hard cock still inside of her when I said, "Next time I will do the hair on your head as well."

Now if Eileen had had an impressive bush, the locks on her head were luxurious. All her girlfriends envied here her shining red locks which reached down to her ass.

"I really don't want to see you destroying yourself and I can't be your therapist and fuck buddy as well."

fortunately her mother died soon after that and while it was sad, everyone who knew her was pleased that she was no longer suffering. 

Fast forward another few years and I have taken early retirement but to pay the mortgage am doing some work as a massage practitioner and aromatherapist, mostly with people I know or their friends. Only a few clients come from the advertising after the first couple of years, most are from word of mouth if you are any good. Eileen had a place of her own but was using my place for her fortieth birthday party as it had a bit more space than hers. 

It wasn't going to be a big affair, Elizabeth, and Fiona, two of her closest female friends and their boyfriends, Tina and Sarah, a lesbian couple who were also really close to her, Eileen and myself.

A couple of weeks before the event, Fis boyfriend, Tony and Liz's, Adam got totally wrecked, Tony took the keys to Fis car, gave them to Adam who then proceeded to drive them into the path of another car. Both ended up in the nick after they left hospital and both were ex-boyfriends of their respective partners.

Eileen and I tried to find some suitable partners for the party but out of the single men we knew, a couple were gay, two just unable to make the date and as for the others, well there were good reasons they were single.

So, on the night in question it was myself and five girls. Not that I was expecting any action except from Eileen after everyone else had left or gone to bed. I had enough space to put everyone up if needs be.

I am a more than adequate cook but on this occasion I excelled myself. Everything seemed to go just right. I had checked that I didn't need to do vegetarian/vegan/gluten free options for anyone, made sure I had all the ingredients except for those that had to be fresh or were coming from my garden/allotment a week in advance. A trip up the hill to Wandlebury for the meat and down to the farmers' market at Shelford for the fish and a cooking marathon. I made the cake over a month in advance and got a friend with a steadier hand than myself to ice it.

I put rather more horse radish into the mackerel pâté as I like the bite of it and this went down well with my guests. I know some would have objected to this but the gamble paid off. All seemed to particularly relish the home made gooseberry wine. Well the Romans used the hairy grape to make wine in Britain so why not follow the tradition?

With the Pork,roasted over the top of an assortment of vegetables for four hours, we had a twelve year old bottle of St Emmillon. And to accompany the cake which was decidedly sozzled itself I opened the last but one bottle of my blackcurrant mead. This was made with a yeast that can ferment up to twenty-five per cent alcohol by volume and so was up to the strength of fortified wines like port.

None of us were drunk but we all had a pleasant glow as we made our way with the rest of the bottle to the lounge where, "The Beast" was roaring.

"The Beast" is a twenty-two kilowatt wood stove that pushes almost three quarters of it's output to the hot water tank which also supplies the central heating for my home. This leaves rather more for the room than is needed but when it gets too hot, I just open the doors to let the heat out to the rest of the house.

As we entered, I realised that I had forgotten to open the doors while we ate and while not up to sauna temperatures, it was certainly warmer than some of our number were dressed for!

"Fuck it's hot in here!" Fi exclaimed as she removed her cardigan. Fi was short with close cropped black hair and carried a little fat around her belly in a way that drew at least the male eyes to it rather than making them look away and dismiss her.

"Sorry about that." I said, "Normally I leave the doors open to heat the rest of the house." I removed my jacket as I talked, knowing the girls would appreciate it, I had dressed up for the occasion.

By the time we were seated on the three sofas grouped around the wood stove, everyone had removed at least one item of clothing and I was pretty certain that neither Tina nor Fiona were wearing bras. Not that I was complaining. 

As we chatted, with Carmina Burana playing in in the background, Liz asked if I had any more of the mead. I retrieved the last bottle of that particular vintage from the store and filled everyone's liqueur glasses. When I had done so she came up with her suggestion which was to initiate, yet another career for me.

"Why don't we have a game of truth or dare?" Then with a smile that made my cock leap in my pants added, "Now I am free of that prick Adam, I am feeling quite daring."

We all knew each other well enough that we could be trusted not to push things beyond what anyone was if not comfortable, at least not completely opposed to and soon everyone had agreed. I suspect that some of the girls had planned this in advance but I doubt if I would ever get them to admit it and so have never broached the subject.

Tina picked up the first mead bottle, tipped it to her lips to drain the last dregs from it and spun the bottle. It ended up pointing at myself. "Truth." I said.

"One item of clothing." Said Liz.

Seeing my confusion Liz then outlined her rules for the game. 

1. If you choose, "Truth" you have to remove an item of clothing. 2. For dares, we spin the bottle twice and unless it lands on the same person a second time the dare is done between the two people. 3. Every five spins, everyone removes an item of clothing. 4. What happens tonight, never goes beyond the six of us. 5. If the first person says, "Dare" and the second person refuses they have to remove two items of clothing and if naked can't refuse. 6. If a dare can't be performed without removing one or more items of clothing, they stay off. 7. Any cheating or breaking the rules, you have to remove an extra item of clothing or if naked do an extra dare. 8. No playing with yourself unless it is part of a dare. 9. No sneaking off to the bathroom to masturbate. 10. And I have to get at least two orgasm's every half hour.

Oh and it is ok to ask Dave to use a condom.

This was getting better and better.

It was the lack of argument over all this that made me think there was a bit of a set up.

A guy knows when not to argue, besides the room was hot, even with the doors open to the rest of the house.

"Have you ever had a massage client ask you for a, 'Happy Ending?'

"Three times, one man whom I just said, 'no' to and two women. With the once I fancied, I told her to contact me in six months time if she was still interested in sexual contact between us and if I was single at the time we could see where it led but I wasn't going to break the professional boundary."

Fi then asked, "And did she contact you?" Before I could answer, Liz intervened, "I think you have to remove an item of clothing if you want an answer to that Fi." Fi immediately took off her lacy top which as I suspected did not conceal a bra. 

Lifting her small perky breasts up with her palms, she grinned at me. "Are these worth an answer?"

I gave an answer to her earlier question, "No but then the six months are not up for another eight weeks yet." I wondered whether Fi had preloaded with a few drinks before getting here of if I had just not noticed how forward she could be at times. She did not seem drunk however.

As it happened Fi was the next one to have the bottle point at her. Tina asked, "How many orgasms have you had in the past twenty-four hours.

"At least six, I seem to be horny all the time now I have dumped Tony, the stupid lush."

Liz had to prompt her, "And the clothing?"

Fi had been barefoot since she came into the house and stood up to slowly shimmy out of her jeans, her undies, the lace pattern of which seemed to consist of more gaps than cotton showed a distinct damp patch and also showed a thick mass of black pubic hair. I slipped a hand inside my trousers to adjust myself. 

Liz spun the bottle and again it pointed to Fi who immediately announced, "Dare."

Again the bottle spun and this time it pointed at myself. It was Sarah who chose the dare, (I still hadn't worked out what the protocol for choosing the dare or asking a question was.) "I dare you to let Dave suck your nipples for five minutes."

In seconds I was devoting my whole attention to the task in hand, licking, sucking and gently biting one nipple while my left hand was playing with the other. My right hand with a mind of it's own soon found it's way inside the lace knickers through the black forest and my thumb found Fis clitoris while my index finger probed her wetness which increased markedly by the time the five minutes were up. "Fuck!" Exclaimed Fi in frustration, "You can't leave me hanging like that!"

"Rules are rules." Stated Liz before adding, "And Dave, you cheated by spending at least one minute licking and not sucking. The trousers!"

By this time I didn't care, in fact I was glad to get rid of the constriction.

Again the empty bottle rotated, pointing this time at Sarah. It was the fifth spin so we all had to remove an item of clothing. Fi and I were now naked, Sarah and Tina, both braless to start with were now topless, Liz and Eileen removed their tops to reveal bras that were designed to display rather than hide the wares they contained.

I have never been particularly worried about showing off my body but I was very aware of my flagpole waving around and as desperate for some relief as Fiona seemed to be.

The next two spins brought Liz and myself together and Fiona immediately said, "Sixty-nine, unitll the first one cums." I thought straight away that I was going to need some of a herbal preparation I had before the night was out. I know they can be just as dangerous but I trust herbs more than I do straight medicine and while this stuff might taste vile for a few seconds and it might not give me the twelve hours straight, excuse the pun that some claimed for Viagara, it was good for half a dozen good fucks over and above the two or three that was normally all I could manage.

Liz eased her way out of her skin tight jeans and then removed her lace knickers to allow me access to her pleasure centre.

I worked hard to make it last as long as possible, licking up either side of Liz's moist opening, enjoying the taste of her arousal. At the same time my hands were exploring her body, pulling her ass cheeks apart in time with my tongue movements. I fought to concentrate on what I was doing rather than just let my self explode in a couple of minutes which while enjoyable would have taken away the competitive edge that was adding to my hardness. I probed hard into her vagina, lapping up the sex juices that were oozing out, eventually, knowing that if I did not get her to cum soon I was going to erupt without any control, I concentrated more and more on the exposed bud of Liz's clitoris. 

I attacked it with a vigour, licking, sucking and gently using my teeth before returning brifly to her inner lips. As my teeth took hold of her clitoris for about the fifth time, I was rewarded with a shuddering gasp as her pussy muscles went into spasm. I was rewarded with some of the best pussy nectar I have tasted.

Liz was in action again for the next dare, this time with Tina and they had to finger each other until they had both reached orgasm. First Tina removed her black knickers from under her very short micro-skirt. Watching the fingers moving in and out of their respective hairy cunts made it difficult for me not to start playing with myself. It was Liz, already worked up to fever pitch who came first, possibly because Tina had more experience of playing with another woman's sex but Tina herself was not far behind and I found myself wondering if I would get a chance at that tight looking snatch.

The bottle pointed at myself and I began to wonder if Liz was good enough at judging the spin to control who it ended up pointing at. "Spin five" Fiona pointed out before adding, those who are naked have to remove an items of clothing from two people using just their mouths and teeth.

I went for Eileen's pants, putting my head inside her diaphanous long skirt to take hold of them, lingering over her shaved cunt that I had renewed my handiwork on a couple of days previously. That shaving had become a regular thing once Eileen got over her hump with me after the first time.

By the time I could see what was happening, Fi had removed Tina's skirt and I moved on to Liz's bra. I did it the easy way, pulling the straps over her arms and then pulling the bra off her tits and over her head, lingering a little on the hard nipples topping her firm A cup breasts.

Meanwhile, Fi was removing Sarah's Jeans, Liz spotted Sarah, helping by undoing a button and immediately said the knickers had to come off as well which in due order they did, revealing a well trimmed landing strip.

Another two and a half revolutions and Fi was asked to sit on my lap with my prick inside her for 10 minutes without either of us thrusting at all.

I asked if she wanted me to use a condom. "No way! I want to feel you." she answered before using my pre-cum to coat my shaft. She then climbed into my lap and started to ease herself down. Sitting on my lap, I could reach her BBC (Barely a B Cup) tits and took one into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the erect nipple. Meanwhile, Fiona was flexing her internal muscles to work on my prick. I flexed some muscles of my own in response to her massage of my cock. I wondered briefly if Liz knew about this ability of Fi's before getting lost in the sensation and my desire to reciprocate the pleasure I was receiving. I sucked hard on the other nipple, pinching the one my mouth had just left with the fingers of my right hand.

Fi's breathing was getting faster and I sped up with the flexing of my muscles to produce slight movements of my cock within her love tunnel, squeezing harder with both my lips and fingers at the same time.

Despite Fi's breathing, I was not expecting it when suddenly her cunt went into spasm around my cock and equally without warning, I let go of the nipple I was nibbling as four powerful jets of my cum made their way into Fi's waiting cauldron seconds before the ten minutes were up.

"Well done Fi!" Laughed Liz. I knew you could do it!

Fi giggled like a schoolgirl, "I think we need to clean up a bit." She said, glancing at the sex juices running down both our thighs. "And I need a pee."

"Five minutes maximum!" Liz admonished.

Liz did not make me wait outside while she urinated and when she had done so, she cleaned my cock with her mouth. We then washed each other with a wash cloth and by the time we had finished, I was hard again. Just in case, I put ten drops of the herbal tincture I had into a glass of water and drank it, grimacing against the taste.

By the time we returned to the living room, everyone else was also naked and we all agreed, that maybe we should all just have fun with each other as it seemed no one was refusing any dares anyway.

Eileen disagreed, "Let's play on for a bit longer -- I have one or two more interesting dares left in me."

Two spins later and Liz was lying down with d towel under her bum and I was working her bush up into a mass of lather. It was only after I had done that I got up to grab the razor. There were audible gasps from all except Eileen when they saw what I had in my hand. The actual shaving was an anticlimax, Liz was sensible enough to keep still and a few firm strokes and her nether regions were completely clear of hair though it hadn't been that thick to start with. 




Shaving



The next spin, I knew was fixed, this time it was myself and Tina, again the razor was in action.

Tina had a magnificent thick black bush which extended either side of her obviously wet slit and even her perineum was covered in hair. I filled another bowl with piping hot water and put a kettle on top of the woodstove to top it up once I had thoroughly soaped up all of her hair. I don't know if it is every hot blooded male's ambition to fuck a lesbian but right then, it was certainly mine!

I used my hands to work up a lather and then started rubbing it into Tina's pubic hair, brushing her labia and clitoris from time to time, sometimes coincidentally and sometimes deliberately. When she responded by pushing her hips up into my hand I knew I was safe to go further and slipped two fingers inside her while my thumb concentrated on her clitoris. Only after she almost broke my fingers with the strength of her orgasm did I go back to the job in hand.

I took the kettle which was now boiling to heat up the water in the bowl again and checked that all of the hair to be removed was thoroughly wet and soapy. Half a dozen clean strokes cleared the area above Tina's vagina. Several smaller strokes did the fiddly bit either side of her cunt and three more left her as naked as the day she was born.

A bowl of clean water was next to get rid of the soap, followed by drying with a towel and I then used a skin cream made from olive oil and beeswax from my own bees with ylang-ylang oil in it to rub into the skin.

The straight away the bottle had us paired up again. I knew what I wanted to do! Surprisingly it was her partner, Sarah who said, "I want you both to make love in front of us all."

So we did. First we kissed, Tina clearly relishing the taste of Liz's nectar on my lips. At the same time both our hands were exploring and stroking the other's body, not ignoring the sexual organs but not overly lingering on them either. Eager for the main event, I moved south with my lips and did her breasts and nipples more than justice while my right hand repeated the detour it had performed during the previous dare. I kissed my way next down across her belly and the freshly shaved area. I then kissed the inside of her thighs and her perineum before finally moving on to her labia majora. 

Giving each side due attention I then went deeper to Tina's glistening inner lips while one hand started to play with her clitoris. Once I changed position to slip my fingers inside her again and took her erect nub into my mouth it was only about a minute till again her vaginal muscles contracted around my digits.

I was more than ready for the main event. I could not remember ever having been so hard before. Not that my attention was on past exploits at the time. I lay back on the cushions and Tina slowly lowered herself on to me. I held her hips to guide her and once fully impaled, Tina gasped, "Give me a minute to get used to you." I don't know how long she took but I do remember the slickness of her love tunnel and how tight she felt as she slowly started to move up and down. I reached up for Tina's breasts to help her balance, (That and the fact that I like playing with women's tits.) It was not long before she came again with a loud scream. 

My earlier Tantric fuck and the herbal help meant I was still as way off so I told Tina to get on all fours and I entered her dripping pleasure centre from behind. Soon she was thrusting back at me in a rhythm that matched mine so well you would have thought us long time lovers. This time when she came there was no holding back and five strong jets of my cum coated her insides. I kept twitching inside her for a couple of minutes as her own climax milked me again and again.

When we finally got our breath back, Tina looked at Sarah and said, "That beats the rabbit any day!"

Sarah laughed and answered, "And the rabbit doesn't stand a chance of giving us the baby we want either!"

My mind was whirling. Had this been a set up just so that Tina could get pregnant from me? I hadn't I was later to find out and I had to endure another three sessions with Tina before that outcome was achieved. Still, a man shouldn't shirk from his duty. 

By common consent the dares were now finished with though the sex wasn't. I made some coffee and then Liz tried to phone for a taxi. The person at the other end of the phone laughed, "Have you looked outside?" He said. Liz carefully pulled back the curtain before swearing. "Fuck! There's a foot of snow out there now!"

"Well, I have got two king sized beds and there are plenty of cushions and sofas for anyone who doesn't want to share with a stranger........"

It was late the next morning when I was the first up followed swiftly be Eileen who joined me in the shower. I had fucked Sarah three times and Tina twice more in the bed we shared before finally sleeping. I assumed from the sounds emanating from the other bedroom that Liz, Eileen and Fi had also been enjoying themselves during the night.

Needless to say, I wasn't averse to a quickie in the shower and our activities served to wake the others up for breakfast.

We went for the full Monty. Gloucester Old Spot sausages and bacon, black pudding, fried bread hash browns, tomatoes, mushrooms and beans. All washed down with lots of freshly ground coffee either black or with cream depending on taste.

We didn't talk a lot but it was an easy silence. It may have been my first time having sex with more than one woman present at a time but I didn't feel guilty about it. I think it was a first for most of us but we all felt good about ourselves and what we had done.

It was almost inevitably, Liz that broke the silence.

"I think you should set up in business with the shaving lark." "I can just see myself putting an ad up in the local paper, 'Come and get your cunt shaved. Friendly middle aged man will get rid of all the unwanted hair in your nether regions.'"

"I wasn't quite thinking of you doing it that way. I bet I could get you at least a dozen customers in a month. You could charge £25 pounds a time and I would get £5. It does as good a job as waxing and is much better than safety razors. It might get you some new clients for massage too."

I remained doubtful but a week later I got the first phone call from a fried of Liz, a ballet dancer who was appearing at the theatre Liz managed. The next day I got four more calls from the ballet troupe. Before I knew what was happening, I was getting as many women coming for pubic shaves as I was for massage. Of course I couldn't finger or fuck my paying clients. If they suggested and I fancied them, I used the, "Give it six months and if you are still interested, get in contact and if we both want to take things further we can." formula.

None have to date but given that the number of fuck buddies I have is now five, I don't really have time to fit many more in. Even given that I have bought an extra two razors and an autoclave to sterilize them the shaving pays far more per hour than the massage. It does mean however that I spend a lot of time with a painful hard on that usually has to wait till the evening to be relieved. 



Shaving



Never trust your mates when it comes to a bet. Nail down the terms before you make it, then you won't get a nasty surprise when you unexpectedly lose. It was quite a simple bet. I just put up a nominated dare against a fifty. I should have nailed down that fucking dare before agreeing.

The reason I didn't was because as far as I was concerned it was easy money. How was I to know that the quarterback would sprain his ankle and the replacement quarterback couldn't have caught a cold walking starkers through the Arctic, which is where they should send the fool.

Anyway, I conceded gracefully after the quarterback dropped three passes in succession and didn't look like improving. My so called mates got their heads together and came up with a dare. They wouldn't have done it if Mike had been there, but he wasn't, and it's because of his complaints that they got the idea.

Mike had been whinging that his missus wouldn't shave downstairs, and didn't like waxing. Claimed it hurt having her pubes pulled out by the roots. Mike wanted her to shave, because he reckoned he'd like the look and feel of a bare pussy. 

So as a favour for Mike I had to arrange for Chantelle to shave her pussy, that's what you're thinking, aren't you? Well you're wrong. Figuring that Chantelle wouldn't change her mind, my 'mates' had decided that I'd have to trap and shave her. That's as far as it went. Sort of like tag and release.

Now there was going to be a barbecue at Josh's place the next day, and Mike and Chantelle would be sure to be there, so I figured that's where I'd make my try. I only had to make the one try. If I lost I'd have to pay a penalty – double the bet, a hundred bucks. 

So I fronted up at Josh's barbecue with the required equipment. And a hundred bucks so that I could gracefully admit failure and pay up. Not that I wouldn't make an honest attempt, mind you, but I wasn't super confident. I mean, who would be?

I knew that Josh had a spare bedroom, and I put my stuff in there. All I had to do was lure Chantelle inside, drag her kicking and screaming into the bedroom, pull down her panties and shave her. Oh, this was going to be fun.

I cut myself a couple of lengths of masking tape, one to slap on her mouth and one to wrap around her wrists. Yes, I said masking tape. I know it's not nearly as good as duct tape, but there was no way I was using duct tape on her. Do you know how much that stuff hurts when it comes time to pull it off?

My luck was right out. I opened the bedroom door to go in search of Chantelle and she was right there, walking past, and no-one else was around. I just reached over, slapped the tape across her mouth, jerked her into the room and kicked the door closed again.

"Sorry, Chantelle," I said. "Don't try to pull the tape off. It's duct tape and will sting like the dickens if you pull at it. I'll ease it off later."

Even while I was explaining this to her I'd pulled her arms behind her and was winding tape around them, effectively tying her up. As long as she didn't struggle. That masking tape is useless if you mean business.

I picked up my straight razor and Chantelle just froze on the spot. 

"Just relax, Chantelle," I said softly. "All that is going to happen is that I have to shave you. I'll be real careful and you won't feel a thing except for a little embarrassment. As soon as I'm done it's panties up and bye-bye. Just don't struggle and there'll be no problems." 

Chantelle was glaring at me, but she didn't struggle. She just stood quietly while I lowered her yoga pants and panties, giving me access to the work area. 

I started with the electric razor, using the trimmer attachment to quickly remove most of her fur. Then I switched to the normal shave function and ran it over her mons and around her pussy, clearing the stubble. Geez, she had a funny look on her face while the razor was buzzing over her.

"Nearly finished," I told her. "Just lie back on the bed for the finishing touches and then you're free to go."

I guided her so that she was lying down, got the shaving oil and rubbed it into her groin. A few swift strokes with the straight razor left her mons as smooth as a baby's bottom. The trouble is, her pouting lips were a little in the way, making it hard to do the area around them. 

There was only one way to really clear the way. I apologised as I did it, but Chantelle was giving me some hard looks. Oh, you want to know what I did. Well, to be honest, what I did was sort of slide a couple of fingers between her lips and use that leverage to pull her lips first to one side while I slid the straight razor over her, and then to the other. It's not as though I inserted my finger in deep to touch her up. Well, not very deep, anyway.

Her pussy and surrounds was now absolutely smooth; the boys present for Mike. I could only hope that Chantelle would take the credit for the work. One last touch and I was done.

I pulled out the aftershave lotion and prepared to spray it on and rub it in. Chantelle spotted it and tried to sit up, shaking her head violently.

"Don't be a wuss," I told her. "It'll only sting a little and you'll find it freshens up the area."

I sprayed it on and started rubbing it into her skin, while Chantelle started bouncing her bottom up and down as though I was bonking her. Really, the stuff wasn't that hot.

"There you are," I said, "finished." 

I was reaching for her panties to pull then up when a few anomalies caught up with me. Chantelle was breathing hard and her nipples were prominent. Also her legs seemed to have drifted further apart than I'd left them and her lips were flushed and slightly parted.

Instead of pulling her panties up I found myself pushing them further down.

"Tell me, Chantelle," I said, curious all of a sudden. "Have you ever been tied up and bonked while you're helpless?"

She blinked and shook her head. 

"You're tied up and helpless now, aren't you?" I observed, and Chantelle was nodding.

"I can't help wondering what it would feel like to test out my work," I observed. "It's not as though you can stop me, is it?"

Chantelle shook her head again, and now she was looking towards my groin where movement was taking place, probably noticeable movement. Chantelle was sweating lightly and breathing even harder.

I slowly slid my zip down, and noted that Chantelle's knees moved further apart and lifted, effectively presenting herself to me. 

I eased my erection out and Chantelle's eyes stayed focused on me. 

"Would you like me to take you while you're helpless?" I asked, and Chantelle didn't even blink. I hadn't really expected her to nod, but if she was dead against it I was quite sure she'd shake her head and start to struggle.

She did neither, just lay there, looking at what I was offering.

I moved over her, settling between her raised knees. Chantelle's eyes were wide open and she was watching my erection as it lined up on her slit. I didn't need to part her lips. They were already swollen and parted, waiting for me. I just leaned towards her and slid neatly into her hot wetness, sinking smoothly in with one long stroke, feeling her close around me.

Lying there, my weight holding me firmly in her, I pushed up her top and her bra, freeing her breasts. Then I started on her, pulling out and driving in again. Unlike that first smooth stroke when I entered her, this time I drove in hard and fast, feeling Chantelle lift to meet me. Her hands might have been bound but her hips were free and she was free to use them.

I started up a nice rhythm, driving in deep and feeling Chantelle valiantly responding. For someone who was tied and helpless she sure put on a magnificent performance. At the same time I was tweaking her nipples and teasing her breasts. 

It must have been a malicious streak in me that went looking for a tickle point and found one just at the base of her ribs. A gentle prod there and Chantelle almost came apart under me, arching almost double and nearly causing me to come on the spot. She was breathing harder than ever after that little stunt, and her pussy was grinding away at top speed, desperate to please me. 

My hands went back to her breasts and started teasing them again, but every so often my hands would wander down to the tickle point. I didn't actually poke her there again, but just the thought that I might set Chantelle wriggling and squirming while she madly humped her hips, pleasuring herself upon my erection.

It was a pity that we were at someone else's place, with the possibility of being disturbed. I felt we had to cut our time short, so I started to press home more vigorously, steering Chantelle towards her climax. (And mine. Let's not forget the important things.) 

I drove in hard and Chantelle responded, bucking hard beneath me. I actually head her climax even through the tape, a muffled scream bursting out. Me, I pumped hard, spilling my seed deep, quite happy to finish with a bang.

I slowly disengaged and zipped up. I reached for the tape on Chantelle's mouth and she looked awfully worried when I started to tug at it. When it just peeled off with no hassle she looked startled and took a closer look at the tape. She could tell at a glance it wasn't duct tape and she called me a very rude name. 

A flash of understanding went across her face and before I could reach for her hands she was working them violently. Masking tape is weak as piss, and any sort of effort shreds it, and Chantelle was free just like that. She'd been had in more ways than one, and she knew it. If she'd struggled at any time she would have been free and there wouldn't have been anything I could do about it. 

She didn't say anything to me. Just snatched up some tissues that were lying on a dressing table and cleaned herself up a little before straightening her clothes. (I noticed that she took time, when she thought I wasn't looking, to run her hand over her mons, feeling how smooth it was.)

She was leaving, all stiff and haughty, but I knew she wouldn't dare tell anyone what had happened. Admit to being shaved by a trick and succumbing to a bondage bonk when she wasn't really bound? Not a chance. She'd tell Mike she shaved to please him and he'd probably boast about it to the boys. 

"Chantelle," I said softly, as she was leaving. She paused for a second.

"I have access to some decent chains and a proper gag. I'll introduce you to them some time when I have a couple of hours to spare."

She almost bolted from the room, but I noticed that she was blushing slightly.



Shaving



Sue came out to the couch to shave herself, not realizing that she was being watched. First she spread a thick towel on the couch, the She moistened herself with the hot wash cloth that sat in the bowl beside her.

Outside, her two neighbors, Larry and Sally were standing in their own yard. Sally noticed what Sue was doing first. She was as bisexual as they came and Larry, knowing this, caught on to the fact that something very interesting caught her attention. They both looked over towards Sue's house, their eyes watched intently.

"Sue acts like she is oblivious to being watched. Is she?" Sally whispered to Larry. "Why is she doing this in the living room?" 

Sue applied the hot lather to her sopping wet pubes, rubbing gently, wanting to rub herself into ecstasy, but preferred to stay with the task at hand. Clean up first, THEN fun.

Larry and Sally licked their lips and began to breath a bit heavier. They acted like they were just standing talking in their own yard fearing that someone might come along and question why they were just standing looking into a neighbor's window. Plus, if someone came up and got loud, the show might come to an end. Neither of them wanted this. The agreed, they DID want Sue.

Sue dipped the razor into the hot water and lifted it to her mound. She gently drew the razor over her skin removing the coarse hair with each stroke. She would rinse off the razor and repeat the procedure, over and over, patting the area just cleaned as she went.

Larry and Sally's hearts raced. Sally didn't let her sexuality be known, not for fear of harassment or caring what her neighbors thought, though she felt in this nice suburban neighborhood, it might be scandalous and she just didn't need the drama. She and Larry were very much into swinging and belonged to a club. They got their jollies there, not here. Sue was really the only one on the block either had even really given any thought to, but Sue's husband Jake was a bit too Puritanical so they never broached the subject. Larry had messed around with a guy a few times and found it interesting, but not really his cup of tea.

Sue kept going but it was obvious she was almost done. Larry leaned over to Sally and said, "Shit, I'm loving this. I don't want it to stop."

Sally was in full agreement.

Outside the window they watched her, not knowing if they should enter and give themselves away or just enjoy the show, but the show was almost over.

After all the hair had been removed, she patted dry the area and began to apply lotion. It felt so good and smooth. Sue was about done and was planning to get herself off, if no one else was available. Jake was working the evening shift at the mill for the next few weeks which allowed for some very quiet evenings all alone. She didn't mind being alone. Sometimes it was a nice change, but it could get a bit lonely."It would be nice to have visitors," she thought to herself.

Larry and Sally began to feel themselves getting too aroused to be able to stop themselves. They went up to her front door and tried it. It was unlocked. They entered, startling Sue, yet she became turned on immediately.

They began to kiss Sue's legs and run their fingers all over her soft naked flesh. She could feel their breath on her and submitted to them without even a second thought.

Their fingers traced her nipples and lips as their tongues tasted her body. They could not hold off their excitement and curiosity and both moved to her mound together and shared her newly shaven area. Their tongues darted over her and into her, their fingers spreading her lips and rubbing her clit.

Sue was so wet. They drank her juices and shared her. She began to buck under them, moaning. She at first played with her nipples, pulling them, cupping the breast and twisting the nipples, but as she came closer and closer to the ecstasy that was about to erupt insider of her, she reached down and ran her fingers through their hair, pushing their hungry hot mouths into her.

Finally, though a part of her wanted to hold out, the rest of her took control and she exploded, moaning wildly, like a crazed animal, gritting her teeth and clenching her ass yet wanting to keep her legs spread to allow them further access, but she couldn't do it.

Once she had cum, they got up. They kissed her gently. Sue looked up at them through her nearly closed eyes and purred, "Your timing was impeccable and your skills, top notch."

Larry and Sally smiled at her. Sue added, "Jake would never approve. Let's keep this our secret. By the way Sally," Sue continued, "You're not the only girl in the neighborhood who likes girls. She smiled at them and said, "You wore me out. I'm going to bed, but tomorrow, come over for coffee and we'll have a sandwich." She chuckled at that.

Sally was going to ask how Sue knew, but figured, she'd leave it for tomorrow night. Tonight she was going to fuck Larry's brains out. They headed for the door and left as quietly as they had come in. 

When they got outside, Larry said, "I think we may not have to drive to Lakeville tomorrow. Our club seems to have a new more exclusive chapter right here. Wait, did she do that on purpose?" Sally put her finger to his lips to silence him, rubbed his crotch and then dragged him inside where she did exactly what she wanted, fucked his brains out. They could do all the guessing and questioning tomorrow.



Shaving a Friend



Debbie was a long time friend, but nothing more. I'd met her years ago at a party for a friend. She was standing on a chair, putting up decorations. I thought she had a pretty face, and pretty feet. She's around 5'4", not chunky but not slim, small-breasted, with shoulder length light brown hair. I was impressed with how organized she was, which turned out to be out of character for her, she's really such a flake. But I came to know her over the years, as a friend, albeit a flaky one. We'd seen each other at parties, on hikes, and even skinny-dipping trips or nude beach days with other friends. We'd even had some conversations together on occasion where she'd tell me some pretty personal details. Sometimes she would ask me for advice, usually about the guy she was seeing who wasn't treating her right, although she didn't usually take my advice.

Debbie came into a bit of money when her father died, and asked me for advice on how to invest it. Since she was renting an apartment and hoped to buy one, I suggested that she put it into short-term stuff, so it would be there when she needed it, which would probably be soon. She replied that a good friend of hers was telling her about this great stock fund that made 50% last year. I told her that funds like that go up and down, and that if it was down when she needed the money for her down payment she was screwed. I asked if she'd looked at the fund history online. She said she didn't know how to do that. Since she wasn't a sophisticated computer person, and I knew she only had a dial-up connection, I invited her over to use my cable connection.

So she came over, and we had some leftovers, and then went to the computer in my office. I showed her the history of the fund she was looking at. Yes, it made 50% last year, but the year before it lost 35%, and the year before that it lost money as well. I explained how that's OK for funds you're going to keep until you return, but if she lost that money from a down payment, she wouldn't be able to buy an apartment. She understood, and we looked at some more funds, including some safer stuff, and she made notes to take home.

Since we were finished, I asked her what porn she looks at on the web. She said that she didn't use the web for porn, but wanted to know what I like. I asked her whether she wanted to see storied or pictures, and she said pictures. So I showed her a site with pictures of shaved people, which is a favorite fetish of mine. She really enjoyed the pictures and said they were sexy. I asked her whether she preferred pictures of the men or the women, and she said both were pretty sexy.

She asked me how come I liked shaved people so much, and I said that I think peoples' genitals are beautiful and sexy, and the more you see the better. Besides, I continued to Debbie, you know that I don't have any pubic hair, since we'd been with groups skinny-dipping together. A little embarrassed, she said that she kind of remembered that. So I figured what the hell, and pulled off my pants, and showed her my smooth cock, which was by this time at half-mast. I've had the hair removed from my cock and balls by electrolysis, and although I'm of pretty average size, the look always makes me feel so hot and sexy. Debbie took a close look, and said that I looked good like the men on the shaved site. But the next thing she said blew my mind. Debbie said that she wished she were hairless like the women on the site.

I asked Debbie if she'd ever tried shaving herself. She replied that she'd tried it once, but she didn't do a good job, nicked herself a lot, and had lots of razor burn. I said it would probably work better if she got someone to shave her. She said that would be great, but who would want to do that? I suppressed the lump in my throat, and said that I would love to shave her!

Debbie was somewhat taken aback by that. She wasn't teasing me; it just didn't occur to here that someone would enjoy doing that. She thought about it for a minute, and said that she would really like me to shave her, but that she didn't want to "have intercourse" - those are the words she used. I said OK, but she had to let me lick her pussy after I had made it all beautiful, and she said that was OK with her. Eating pussy was my favorite thing, and I figured I could either talk her into a handjob, or at least jerk off onto her, and in either case it would be a great time!

So I got my beard trimmer, a cup full of warm water, a brand new triple-blade razor, some Air-Shave Gel (this stuff is really smooth and good for shaving faces as well as pussies) and two towels. I had her stand up and I put a towel on the office chair. Debbie took off her clothes, revealing her body to me. I told her that I liked her breasts. She didn't believe me, because they were so small. I told her that they weren't really that small, and besides, I like them fairly small, with small areolas, and large nipples, which is exactly like she had. She said sorry her thighs were so fat. I took a look at her thighs, and said they weren't fat so much as muscular, like mine. She looked at my thighs, and said that I was right, but that muscular thighs looked better on men. Finally I looked at her pussy. She wasn't very hairy, about average, but what hair she had was pretty unkempt. From above, she had a good amount of hair, with more on the left than the right. I told her that even if she didn't shave, she would look better trimmed, and that was an easy look for her to maintain. She said that she wanted me to shave it all off. I asked her to spread her legs and put her feet on the arms of the chair, and I could see how sparse she was from that angle. I told her that she has very symmetrical and petite labia, and that was a favorite look for me. I also told her that she had a little clit, and it was shy, but maybe it would show itself a little more soon. I gave her a quick kiss on her inner lips and got the trimmer.

I used the trimmer on her bush, trimming everything down to around an eighth of an inch. I had her spread her legs wide so I could fit the trimmer along her outer lips. I held my other hand over her inner lips and clit, since I certainly didn't want to nick her. Shaving a pussy is so different from shaving a cock and balls, the skin is so delicate, and isn't really attached to anything, just floating there like jello. It took a few minutes, but I go all of the long hairs, and didn't make any nicks. I looked at Debbie's face, she had gotten very quiet, watching me shave her, and she was clearly turned on. So was I – I was hard as a rock. But I kept my attention on the task at hand. Lastly, I trimmed the few hairs on her perineum.

I put down the trimmer and put some shave gel on my hands and rubbed them together to warm it up a bit, like you would with massage oil. Debbie's pretty pussy was laid out in front of me, spread wide, and she was eagerly awaiting my touch. I spread the gel all over the area, from the top of her pubic bone, down the sides of her outer lips, over her perineum. Nervously applying the razor, I ran it over the hair from her right hipbone. Nothing happened – what was I doing wrong? I tried again, applying more pressure. This time it worked perfectly, leaving her completely bare! I ran my finger over the newly revealed skin, feeling how smooth it was. Debbie exhaled when I did this, completely turned on by the sensual experience.

More confident now, I shaved off the rest of the hair on her front, revealing baby-smooth skin below. I rinsed off the razor. Now it was time for the real challenge. I had her spread her legs again, and keeping her inner lips safe with my left hand, ran the razor along her left outer lip, going all the way to her leg pit, removing all the hair from this delicate flesh. This was really an incredible turn-on, and I was getting wonderful results. The hard part was getting the hairs near the end of her outer lips, and I asked her to help me by holding her hand over her inner lips, giving me a free hand to hold her outer labia taut, so I could easily run the razor over them, eliminating the last few nasty hairs, leaving her pussy as naked as possible. Moving to her right outer lip, I saw that her clit wasn't being so shy anymore! It was sticking out, just a little bit because it was so small and cute, but definitely revealing itself a bit. I gave it a quick kiss and started working on her right labia and leg pit. That was pretty easy, the same technique that I used on the other side.

The area around the bottom of her pussy was a little harder. I just couldn't get to it with the razor, no matter how I had her stretch her legs. So I asked Debbie to turn over, and straddle the chair, with her legs spread as much as possible. She did this, and the site of her spread pussy from behind, with only a few wisps of hair on the bottom, was mind-blowing! I quickly shaved off the remaining hairs from the bottom of her lips and her perineum, and told her how beautiful she was now. I asked her about the hairs around her asshole, and she replied that she wanted to be completely hairless, could I get those too! So I got a tiny bit more shave gel, spread it around her cute brown asshole, which was spread wide for me, and deftly removed the last of her hair.

I then wet the other towel, and dabbed the remains of the shave gel from all over her pussy and asshole, and everywhere else that I shaved. She was magnificent, and I told her so! We went over to the mirror, and she stared at her newly revealed sexiness. "I do good work", I joked, as I led her to the bedroom. Of course I left the light on. She lay down and spread her legs wide, and I got between them. I ran my tongue over her baby-soft skin, along her outer lips, and kept pulling back to look at her close-up. She was breathing heavy, and it was clear that she didn't want to be teased anymore.

Finally I started running my tongue in little circles around her clit. It was clear that Debbie really liked that, since her breathing changed and she spread her legs even wider. I did some long strokes up the entire length of her pussy, and she started breathing in time with my licks. I did some side-to-side licks of her clit, and felt her body press against my tongue. She was really close now. I put one finger inside her and went back to the little circles, and she stopped moving. Looking up, I saw her nipples harden up. Her body clenched tight, but not just her body, I could feel the waves of orgasm as her pussy squeezed my finger. She was so quiet, but so sexy as we enjoyed her orgasm.

Finally she returned to earth, looked at me, and said "I guess we can have intercourse now, if you want". Just like that. I didn't say anything, just moved up on the bed and slid my cock all the way into her beautiful pussy, and my arms around her. We held each other tight, inside and out. After a minute of enjoying that, I straightened my arms and started a gentle stroking motion, pulling my cock almost all the way out, and then returning he entire length as deep as I could. After a few of these, I decided to lick her pretty little nipples while fucking her. After a few strokes, I looked down, and was amazed to be able to clearly see my cock sliding in and out of her pretty pussy. I told her to look, and we both watched as I went in and out, in and out. This was a completely unexpected payoff of hairless fucking, and it was completely mind-blowing, since we were both clearly both voyeurs and exhibitionists, and here we were doing both at once! If that's not enough to encourage everyone to shave, I don't know what is!

After a while I was getting pretty close, so I pulled out and told Debbie to roll over, with her ass in the air. I got on my knees and started fucking her pussy again, and as we got more energetic, the bare skin where my pubes used to be would press against her pretty little asshole, making an obscene sucking noise when it released! A few strokes of this set us both off, and she came, quietly again, and I squirted my load inside her.

We rolled over and started cuddling, and we decided that I would be her official barber, and keep her pussy looking good from then on!



Shaving Dad Pt. 01



This story contains incest between a father and his daughter.

All characters are 18 years or older.

Special thanks to just_a_girl2015 for her valuable help editing this story.

This is my first submission, I hope you enjoy.

*****

Michael finally got home, tired, after what felt like a really long day at work. He stepped inside the house and immediately started looking for his daughter.

"Katie? Are you home?"

"I'm at the pool dad," Michael heard his daughter shouting from the back yard. "Come join me!"

"Sure, ok. Give me a moment."

He was pretty sweaty and decided to have a shower before joining his daughter. He was excited to see her and catch up with her. She just got home the previous day from her first year in college to spend the summer with him. She had arrived pretty late so they didn't get the chance to say much. 

Michael and Kate's mom got divorced three years ago, their marriage had lasted seventeen years and had ended on pretty good terms. She had had an affair but, while he did feel betrayed when she confessed, he couldn't really blame her, they'd both been unhappy for quite a while. He had been able to forgive her but they both agreed they couldn't keep pretending that their marriage hadn't ended quite a while ago. Kate had been sixteen at the time and they felt she was old and mature enough to understand, so they hadn't seen any point in staying together just for her sake. 

She'd gone to live with her mom, but Michael got to see her pretty regularly, about three to four times a week. Still, he felt it wasn't nearly enough, not having her constantly in his life was the worst part of the divorce. The past year, with her leaving for college, had been even worse. He missed her terribly. Fortunately, he was able to take advantage of the fact that his ex-wife would be out of the country for her job for most of the summer, so he would have his daughter all to himself for at least five weeks.

A few minutes later Michael got out of the shower feeling refreshed, and tying a towel around his waist he went downstairs to join his daughter. As soon as he walked out in the back yard he spotted Kate doing laps in the pool. He always admired her obsession with sports, ever since she was young she had liked to be constantly involved in some kind of athletic activity. Swimming was one of her favorites, every summer she spent hours in their pool. Throughout her teens she had tried soccer, tennis, ballet, volley ball and track running among other sports. She never stuck with anything long enough to become really good at, but she enjoyed them nevertheless. And as a very pleasant side effect she had developed an amazingly beautiful and toned body which she was really proud of.

Michael knew she got her "athletic gene" from him - pretty much the only thing she got from him, everything else appearance-wise she got from her mom. He had been very active in sports himself when he was younger, in fact, up until his mid 30's he had been in amazing shape. Nowadays, well into his forties, he was holding up pretty good, but nowhere near as good as ten years ago. Still, you could definitely tell just by looking at him that he had an athletic background. At 6'3", women were drawn to his towering physique, his dark tanned skin and his expressive brown eyes. He had thick dark hair with some sparse streaks of gray that had started creeping in in his late 30's and which women, especially young ones, found really sexy. This was something he was well aware of and took advantage of, right after his divorce was finalized, by sleeping with quite a few women - usually in their late 20's to early 30's - that looked for a no-strings-attached sexual relationship. But, while he enjoyed that period in his life, he quickly grew wary of it and started looking for something a bit more serious. He didn't have any intention to marry again, but he appreciated a woman he could have a meaningful conversation and hang out with without being all about sex.

As he approached the pool Kate noticed his presence, stopped, and swam towards him. 

"Welcome home dad. Will you join me in the water?"

"No thanks, Katie. I'm kinda tired, I'll just lie on the pool chair, drink some juice, and relax."

"Ok, let me join you then."

Michael watched her as she got out of the pool, as soon as she stood in front of him, water dripping from her totally nude body, Michael did a double take. No, it wasn't because she was naked, they were always casual about nudity around the house. They had even visited a nudist resort a few times back when he was still married to Kate's mom. It wasn't because he noticed for the first time how amazing her body was, either. Although, he did notice how much she had developed. She was officially a grown up woman, no doubt about it, he noticed once again how toned her body was and he could almost see a hint of a six pack on her stomach. Obviously, even in college, she was still making time to work out. She stood at 5'4" with beautiful pale skin which she struggled each summer to tan with mixed results, her medium sized breasts had puffy pink nipples, her dirty blond hair reached just below her shoulders, and she had mesmerizing pale blue eyes. 

What caused Michael's reaction was his daughter's pussy which had been shaved completely bald. He couldn't keep himself from staring, Kate always had a naturally thick bush down there and she'd never bothered to shave it in the past. He had gotten so used to her bush that seeing it shaved seemed almost like she had lost a part of her body.

"Well, that's new."

Kate noticed what her dad was referring to and looked down at her own hairless pussy. "Oh. Yes. You like it?" She stared back at him smiling.

"Uh..." He managed to avert his gaze and looked back at his daughter's face noticing her amused expression. "Sure, it's nice."

"Well, glad you like it!"

They didn't say anything else on the subject, Michael removed his towel, laid on the pool chair and Kate sat in the chair beside him while they started catching up on everything that happened since they last saw each other. Kate couldn't help noticing her father stealing glances at her crotch and she thought that he seemed distracted and maybe a little worried. Eventually she decided to deal with it straight on, she never was one to shy away from a confrontation. 

"Ok dad, what the big deal? You keep looking down there. Don't be such a prude, you've never seen a shaved one before?"

"Well, I have, yes, but..."

"But what?"

"But I've never imagined my daughter doing it."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean...Well, you see, in my experience, ladies that do this are a bit..."

"What? They're sluts? Is that what you think? That if a girl shaves her pussy that makes her a slut?" 

"Well...I mean..."

"Oh, come on dad! You sound like you live in the 70's. Get with the times! Everybody is doing it! Besides, you said you liked it."

"That's not the point, I - "

"Do you like it or not? Be honest." she interrupted. 

"I do. But you're my daughter and - "

"Don't you think it's sexy?"

"I guess it is but-"

"You guess?"

"It is, Katie. I like that look on a woman, but you're a girl and -"

"A girl? Dad, I'm nineteen years old in case you haven't noticed."

Michael was speechless for a moment. He realized that she was right, she wasn't a girl, even though she looked like a grown woman, in his head she was still his little girl. He was being unfair to her.

"Do you think less of me because I shaved it?"

"No, of course not, sweetie."

"Do you think I'm a slut?"

"No! Katie, I would never..."

"Well, problem solved."

What Kate failed to mention was that she actually was a slut, or at least what some people would consider a slut. Up until she left for college she had very limited experience in sex, the furthest she'd gone was giving a hand job to her boyfriend of two years. She was all about romance and was never really tempted or felt pressured to have sex. That all changed when she got to college where she discovered a completely different part of herself with the help of a guy she started seeing. She lost her virginity to him and after that it was impossible to stop. She was addicted. Still, it wasn't like she slept around with different guys every day, she did have some standards. During her first year in college she had sex with six guys. That was hardly a slut by college standards, but she still felt like one sometimes. It never bothered her, though. She was completely comfortable with her sexuality and enjoyed every moment of it. 

"I'm sorry Kate, you're right. It's just...distracting." 

"Haha, well I'll take that as a compliment. It's really not a big deal dad. Everyone is doing it. Even guys. In fact, you could use a shave, yourself. Or at least a trim," she said pointing at her dad's crotch.

Admittedly, Michael had a healthy amount of body hair. He was comfortable with the amount of hair on his body and a lot of women found it sexy. But a lot of that hair seemed to be concentrated on his crotch. 

"I'm fine, thank you very much."

"Oh come on dad, look at it. You know, nowadays, ladies don't appreciate guys with so much hair down there. Hasn't any of your girlfriends said something?"

"Well..." Michael recalled more than one of his previous partners mentioning his hairy crotch, but it always seemed like it was in a kind of a playful way. They never made a big deal about it, and he never gave it a second thought. Now, however, he couldn't help but think that maybe they were only being nice and were trying to subtly suggest that he should do something about it. 

"See? I'm sure they have. Ladies find it really sexy. I think you should do it!"

"Yeah, there's no way in hell I'm letting a razor near there. Maybe I could try just trimming."

"Trimming is good, but if you shaved it would look and feel much better. For you and for your girlfriend."

"Well, I don't have girlfriend, so..."

"Even better, it will be free for more than one woman to enjoy it!" 

"Kate!"

"Oh relax, dad!" Kate giggled. "I know you have no trouble finding girls that are interested in you. I've seen them drooling over you before. I can't say I blame them." Kate was smiling, amused with herself for making her dad uncomfortable.

"Ok, Kate, that's not funny," he said half smiling.

"I beg to differ!"

"Yeah, well. Anyway, I don't want to end up with one ball or my thing cut in two."

"You mean your cock?"

"Kat-"

"Ok, ok. It's not as hard as you think, though. I've been doing it for months and I never had any accidents. I've even done it on one of my boyfriends."

"Katie! I didn't need to know that...wait, you have a boyfriend?"

"That's not important. All I'm saying is that it's not dangerous or anything..."

Kate paused, stared at the ground, and seemed to be lost in her thoughts for a few seconds. Then she suddenly perked up and turned to her dad.

"I know! I'll help you do it!"

"Do what?"

"Shave! I'll shave you! You'll see, it's not a big deal," she said, as she got up a started walking inside.

"Katie! Kate! Stop messing around. Come back."

"Wait here, I'll only be a moment."

"Kate, come on, this isn't funny."

Kate didn't reply, she was already inside the house walking up the stairs to her room. A few minutes later she walked out carrying a bowl of warm water, shaving cream, a towel, a razor and scissors. She placed them down beside her dad's chair. 

"Ok, sit up so I can have better access."

"Kate, it's not funny. There's no way I'm letting you do that."

"Why?"

"What do you mean why? You're my daughter, it's totally inappropriate!"

"Oh, get over yourself, dad. I've been looking at your penis for years, it's not a big deal. And I've seen, um, a couple of them up close and personal before anyway, I'm not a kid."

"It's not the same Kate. I'm telling you this isn't right."

"Sure it is! Now sit up." Kate started pulling his legs and arms by force trying to make him sit up on the side of the pool chair. "Stop fighting me, you will love how it feels when you're shaved, trust me! Please dad! It will be fine, I want to do it!"

"Dammit Katie," Michael said as he reluctantly sat up.

"It will be over before you know it. Trust me, you'll thank me later."

"God, you're stubborn. I feel awkward having you do it."

"Well, I feel fine about it, and so should you. Honestly, dad, I'm perfectly ok with this, don't worry."

Michael didn't reply and stopped resisting. He sat up on the chair and leaned back a bit standing on his hands placed on his sides behind his back. Kate took the scissors, knelt between her father's legs, and opened them with her hands to have easier access. Seeing his daughter between his legs with her hand on his thighs looking straight at his cock made Michael feel a twitch inside and he was already regretting this. Kate didn't notice anything, she placed one hand directly on his crotch touching his pubic hair. 

"Wow, that's thick" 

She continued by grabbing tufts of hair with one hand a clipping them with the other. Eventually and unavoidably, her hand brushed against his cock. And that's when it started to happen. Michael felt that it was completely out of his control as he felt blood slowly being directed to his flaccid member, he couldn't help it. He started thinking about baseball, his grandma, anything that could help distract him from his sexy daughter kneeling between his legs. And it worked! For a while. But then Kate actually grabbed his cock and put it aside to access underneath. It was a losing battle.

"Kate..."

"Sit still, dad."

"Katie, sweetie, let's stop. I'm-"

"Sit still, it's ok"

Torrents of blood now rushed in his cock, he stopped resisting. It was getting bigger and it was well on its way to a full erection. Kate noticed it but didn't react at all, she just continued her clipping like nothing happened.

"Ok, that's enough," said Michael and moved to get up. Kate pushed him back down.

"Stop it dad! It's ok. It's perfectly normal and expected to have an erection, don't be embarrassed. It will even make it easier to shave. "

"Katie, you're my daughter!"

"And you're my dad, so what? I'm telling you it's ok. I'm glad I'm making you feel good. Just relax."

During their exchange Michael was distracted and his cock was shrinking down again, but then Kate resumed her work and Michael accepted his fate. By the time Kate finished trimming his pubic hair his cock had become fully erect. He felt like it had never been that erect before, like blood kept pumping inside it and it was about to explode. Kate was acting indifferent but she had definitely noticed her dad's cock. And it was gorgeous. She never thought she would use that word to describe a penis but there it was. It felt really hard and warm in her hand. It seemed like it was the perfect size, about 7.5 inches long and really thick. A drop of clear liquid had appeared at the tip and she was trying her best not to think about how it tasted. She had got pretty wet herself.

"Ok, almost there." She took the shaving cream, she sprayed a good amount on her hand and started applying on his crotch. She touched him gently all over while holding his erect cock with the other hand to keep it out of the way. Michael had surrendered to the overwhelming feelings of his daughter touching his balls and cock. The intensity was unlike anything he'd felt before. Even with that minimal touching he wasn't sure he was going to last long.

With the shaving cream applied everywhere, Kate was now ready for the actual shaving. She took the razor and started from the top. After she finished that section she got ready for the last part.

"Come over to the edge of the chair so I have better access as far down as I can". Michael complied and leaned back a bit more. 

Kate then took her dad's cock, pressed it on his belly with the tip reaching his bellybutton and kept holding it there with the palm of her hand. With the cock out of the way she continued working on his balls. Michael could feel Kate's tiniest movements as they caused friction between his cock and her hand and between his cock and his belly. He felt really close to an orgasm. "I hope this doesn't take much longer," he thought.

Kate shaved him carefully all the way down almost to his anus. She was horny out of her mind, it took all of her will power not to use her tongue to lick everything in front of her. She wanted to shove his cock in her throat, to suck his balls in her mouth, to run her tongue over his taint. She tried to snap out of it.

"Ok, finished!" she said with enthusiasm.

"Thank god," thought Michael.

"Let me just clean it up a bit."

She took the towel, drenched it in the warm water and started wiping off any trace of shaving cream that remained. She made sure everything was clean and put the towel down.

"Ok, final check, let's see if I missed anything." She started again with one hand feeling the skin for any missed stubble and holding her dad's cock with the other. Again, she kept it on his belly with her palm like before while checking below. She took this chance to feel his naked shaved skin with her hand. She was really enjoying touching him all over his crotch imagining what she could do and she took her time, stalling unnecessarily. 

Michael was enjoying it just as much, probably more. The friction on his cock and the feeling of his little girl's delicate hand caressing him all over his private parts was just too much.

"Katie..."

"Just a second, dad."

"Katie... I think..."

"Almost over, have to make sure."

"Katie...ohhh..."

"What is it dad?"

She was oblivious to the effect she had on her dad. But then she felt it. His cock pulsed in her hand.

"Oh..." Katie was struck with the realization of what was happening. She looked up and the very next moment he erupted. Thick ropes of cum started shooting one after another from the tip of his cock all over his belly. She kept holding it against him with her hand. It seemed like it went forever, cum was dripping down his crotch, the chair and eventually the ground. Kate was mesmerized.

"Wow..."

"I'm...sorry...ahh"

"It's ok. Just enjoy it dad. It looks amazing."

She'd never seen so much cum coming out from one cock. She thought with amusement how pre-college Kate would react to the sight of sperm. She would've freaked out and thought it was absolutely gross. After the sexual transformation she went through in college she had come to be fascinated with the strange thick white liquid men shot when they reached the peak of their sexual pleasure.

Eventually, the longest orgasm Michael had ever felt had come to an end. He was breathing heavily trying to recover. Guilt started to creep in after realizing what just happened. But then he looked down at his daughter and she was smiling with her hand still touching his cock. She removed it, reached below and wiped a glob of thick cum from the base of his leg joint, right beside his balls. She brought it close to her face to inspect it.

"That was a lot!" she said right before she stuck out her tongue and licked all his cum from her hand. "Mmm..." it sounded like she'd just tasted chocolate. Michael was speechless. Kate reached again and started playing with the cum deposited on his belly and had dripped on his crotch, enjoying the feel and warmth of it. Michael saw her looking right at him with pleading eyes.

"Can I clean it off, dad?"

Michael didn't dare move or speak. Kate took advantage of the fact that her dad was almost in a state of shock and didn't really give him a chance to reply. She grabbed his cock again, which was starting to deflate, moved it out of the way and begun lapping and sucking eagerly her dad's sperm. She started from what had pooled in his bellybutton and worked her way down. She made sure to be pretty thorough refusing to let even a drop go to waste. The taste drove her wild, she felt addicted to it. She pushed his legs wider and shoved her face between them, smelling and tasting every nook and cranny of her dad's crotch. She sucked one of his balls in her mouth enjoying the feel of the smoothly shaved skin, and then did the same to the other. She moved even lower licking and kissing his taint. She didn't stop there, she even started sucking the cum that had dripped on the chair. She'd never showed this kind of uninhibited slutty behavior with any of the guys she'd been with.




Shaving Dad Pt. 01



Michael, unable to react, had a very hard time wrapping his head around what he was seeing and what he was feeling. This was his daughter, the little girl that had watched grow up before his eyes throughout the years, now an incredibly sexy adult woman kneeling between his legs and running her tongue over his balls and everything around them, cleaning him and behaving like a good cumslut. He felt so conflicted. He was enjoying this immensely. 

"But I'm not supposed to!" he thought, "I shouldn't be enjoying this. This is sick, I'm taking advantage of my daughter. I should be put in jail for this!" Still, he didn't make a move to stop her. He couldn't help thinking that she was right, being shaved felt amazing and even looked pretty nice. It seemed to make his cock look bigger, not that he ever had an issue with that. It also seemed that his cock didn't share his conflicted feelings, it was again fully erect, ready for more. 

Kate still had her dad's cock in her hand and was aware that it had returned to its previous erect state. She looked at it closely, giving it a few strokes, and confirmed her previous assessment that is was the most beautiful cock she had ever seen. She remembered only minutes before thinking how she wanted to shove it in her throat. Now there was nothing standing in her way.

"You have such a gorgeous dick, dad," she told him as she extended her tongue. First she licked along the shaft on every side making sure to clean any remaining cum and then quickly enveloped the head with her soft lips not giving her dad a chance to object.

Not that Michael felt that had the power to do anything at this stage. The feeling and the sight of his cock-head between his daughter's lips was so intense. He was so incredibly hard but he still felt that his body hadn't stopped trying to pump even more blood in his erection.

Kate kept pushing her face on his crotch, trying to get his cock as deep as she could. Deep-throating was one of the skills that Kate hadn't mastered yet, though, and as soon as it reached the back of her throat she gagged and came back up to breathe, a trail of saliva connecting the tip with her lips.

That's seemed to finally snap Michael out of his trance.

"Katie..."

"I'm ok, dad," she said and went to try again. Only this time Michael reached out with his hand and stopped her.

"Katie, sweetie, we have to stop. I'm so sorry I let this happen."

"It's alright, dad. I want to."

"No you don't. This is wrong, so wrong. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you this way."

"Don't be ridiculous, dad. From where I'm standing it looks like I'm the one taking advantage of you," she said smiling.

"You don't understand, I'm your dad, you're just a girl!"

"Oh, this again. I thought we agreed that I'm not a little girl anymore." She was still on her knees between her father's legs, hands resting on his thighs slowly caressing him. "Look dad, I'm gonna be honest with you. I'm not the innocent little girl I was a year ago. Without going into too much detail let me just say that I've been, uh, busy in college. I know you don't want to hear this, but I've had quite a bit of experience with sex." As she said that she slowly reached for his cock, took it in her hand and started to stroke it slowly. "Please, dad, I want you to trust me that I'm perfectly capable of making decisions for myself. I really want this, and I know you do too."

"Oh Katie, It feels amazing, but-"

"No buts, dad. Listen to me," she told him as she got her mouth closer to his cock, "you don't have to feel any guilt about this. You can't imagine how much I want this to happen, my pussy is dripping right now." With that she wrapped her lips again around her dad's cock and heard him let out a moan.

In that moment Michael decided to let all his defenses down and surrendered to his daughter's expert touch. "God, I'm so pathetic and weak," he thought, "I should've given more of a fight. Is it really ok to treat her like an adult?" But even these lingering thoughts got lost pretty soon in a sea of pleasure. 

Kate may not have been able to deep-throat but was no beginner in cock sucking. She'd covered his cock with saliva, had her hand wrapped at its base, and was stroking it with twisting motions while at the same time she had the head in her mouth and was sucking it and twirling her tongue around it. She then started bobbing her head taking his cock as far as she could. She was acting like a cock hungry slut for her dad and it was driving her wild. It was so hard and so warm in her hand and the taste of his cum still lingered in her mouth making it even more intense.

Michael had no doubt that this was the best blowjob he had ever experienced. Maybe he was biased, but he felt like his little girl had the skills of a porn star. He was surprised at himself when he got even more aroused while thinking how she had come to acquire them. But his thoughts were cut short as he felt his cock popping out of his daughter's mouth and she begun standing up.

She pushed him on the chest indicating that he should lay back down on the pool chair. He offered no resistance, he had accepted his fate and let her take the lead. Kate enjoyed so much offering sheer pleasure to her dad but she had reached her limits, she needed some release too. She straddled his hips and grabbed his shaft ready to aim it in her hole.

Michael was delirious. All his reservations were forgotten and all he wanted at this point was to be inside his incredibly sexy young daughter. It was obvious, just by looking, that her pussy was dripping wet. He wished that he could have a feast on her pussy right now, tasting and swallowing her juices, but it would have to wait. He knew he would get the chance to do it eventually. Kate lowered herself and the tip of his penis made contact with her pale pink lips. She moved it back and forth along her pussy and he felt her shiver when it rubbed on her clit. She was drenched and now her juices were covering the head of his cock. Finally, she placed it right at her entrance and slowly lowered herself farther with a groan. Michael felt the walls of her pussy gradually envelop his pulsing cock. "God, she's tight!" he thought.

Kate knew that this was definitely the thicker cock she had ever put inside her. She let it slide slowly, giving time for her pussy to stretch enough to accommodate it. Thankfully, her natural juices provided all the lubrication she would ever need. Pretty soon, her lips rested on the base of his cock. She took a moment to reflect on the fact that the fat cock that was shoved to the hilt inside her pussy belonged to her father. The thought alone was able to give her goose bumps of pleasure.

Michael's thoughts were pretty much in the same vain. This was probably the tightest pussy he had ever felt, but even so, his pleasure increased tenfold by the fact that it was his nineteen year old daughter in front of him moaning in ecstasy. The moment he entered her fully, he realized once again how much he enjoyed the totally shaved look as her wet lips rested on his bare skin around his cock, a unique feeling that he was deprived of all this years. 

"Dad, your cock is so big. It feels amazing!"

"Oh my god, Katie..."

She placed her hands on his hairy chest and lifted her hips until only his tip remained inside her and then lowered back down. She gradually picked up the pace and pretty soon she was riding her dad's cock in a good tempo. Not too fast, not too slow. She wanted to relish the feeling.

Michael couldn't believe how wet she was. He could feel her pussy lips sliding along his shaft and her juices run down his balls, it was driving him crazy. He looked at Kate's face and found her looking straight at him, her eyes filled with pleasure and lust. He'd placed his hands on her thighs and he slowly ran them along her beautifully toned legs. He found her hips and reached around to cup her firm buttocks, his palms easily covering both. He squeezed really hard, spreading them, and pushed Kate's hips helping her drive his cock inside her.

"Fuck! Yes, dad...ah!...I'm so close."

"You're so beautiful, baby! I want to see you cum."

Her father's words brought Kate even closer to the edge. The way he was touching her and grabbing her indicated for the first time that her dad had accepted what was happening. He was lusting after her, and they were in it together rather than him just being just a passive participant unable to resist her advances. Feeling his strong hands on her brought shivers down her spine, she felt that she was his to do as he pleased.

He stared at her beautiful young breasts, so firm they hardly jiggled by her motions. They were about a handful each and he knew he had to taste them. His hands left her ass, traced the smooth skin of her back, and brought them in front to cup her breasts and tweak her nipples. He felt her moan louder and knew he was pressing all the right buttons. He sat up to reach her chest and sucked her left breast, like he was trying to fit all of it in his mouth, while her moans continued to escalate. He switched breast and this time he focused only on her nipple sucking it and gently biting it while she was still riding his cock. And that's when it happened.

"Oh god...oh god...OH GOD!" she screamed.

First he felt her pussy muscles spasm on his hard cock and then felt her entire body convulsing. Her breathing stopped for quite a few seconds. She seemed to have lost control of her body and if he didn't know better he would've thought that she was having a seizure. He held her tightly in his arms as her peak passed and she gradually started to recover and her breathing came back to normal.

"Are you ok, sweetie?"

"Holy shit, dad! I've never had this happen to me before. So intense."

As if by miracle, Michael managed to keep himself from cumming during his daughter's powerful climax. He was still hard as ever. Kate felt him twitch inside her.

"Oh shit, dad, you have to give me a few seconds." She was still pretty sensitive.

"Don't worry Katie, take your time. You want to stop?"

"Fuck no!"

Michael smiled at his daughter. He laid back down and brought his daughter back with him is his arms. Her head resting on his chest.

"This is mind blowing..." she said under her breath.

"Oh Katie, what have you done to me, I don't think I will ever be able to stop."

"Why the hell would we ever stop, this is fantastic!" she said as she rose back up and started riding her dad's cock again in a gradually increasing pace.

"Oh Katie, you're evil..." he moaned.

Kate giggled. 

"Think about it, dad. I'm all yours for the summer, imagine the things you can do to me," she said with an evil smirk while she kept riding him.

"Godammit!" he said and he abruptly grabbed her by her hips. That was the drop that spilled the glass for Michael. Kate was pretty sure that somehow she had gone too far with what she said, snapped him out of his trance, and now he was about to get her off him and put an end to this. For a moment she was terrified she had ruined her relationship with her father by being a slave to her stupid teenage hormones.

As it turned out, the exact opposite was true. The images that flooded Michael's head after hearing Kate's words removed any last shred of doubt from his mind. He wanted this. He really wanted this, and Kate had done everything in her power to convince him that this was what she wanted too. The hell with society and the hell with consequences. They would make it work. He was all in. And he was mad with lust over his sexy young daughter.

As he held her still by her hip he started to pound her from below. 

"Shii-ii-ii-iit...daa-aa-aa-aad," Kate moaned, her voice breaking in time with her father's thrusts. He didn't ease up one bit and she placed again her hands on his chest to keep her balance. 

"Fuck, your pussy is amazing," he said between breaths. He found the sound of their hips slapping together and his daughter's moans incredibly arousing. He picked up speed and thrust harder as he neared his climax. 

Kate got there first, however. Her dad pounding her with his thick cock brought her really fast to her second orgasm. It wasn't as powerful as the first one but it was still way above average. 

Michael felt her stop breathing and grabbing his chest hair and knew she was cumming. He followed only seconds later with his own orgasm. He thrust hard, in time with each contraction of his balls, pumping sperm deep inside his daughter's cunt. He felt like it lasted forever and that he filled her with gallons of cum.

Finally, both their climaxes came to an end and they rested on top of each other with Michael's cock still inside his daughter, cum escaping from her pussy and dripping down his balls. They were both silent enjoying the afterglow of their orgasms. 

Eventually, Michael broke the silence, "wow, this pool chair is pretty sturdy."

Kate burst out laughing and slapped his arm playfully, happy that he wasn't expressing any regrets.

"That's was amazing, dad. I never knew it could be like this. You realize there's no way this was the last time, so don't go starting any guilt trips on yourself. You know we both enjoyed that."

"I know..." he replied and held her tightly in his arms enjoying the touch of her bare skin on his. 

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Shaving Day



MMMM.....my hand strokes down my belly and skins over my pussy....Oh Uh -- need to refresh and shave.....but oh, it's so much better when you help me. I climb out of bed, and dress simply in jeans (no panties) and a very tight, binding bra. You like how my breasts spill out of it. A tshirt and I am ready to go!

I know you went early to work, so I am going to make a nice lunch, preparing to ask you for your help. A few hours later, you come in, and we enjoy a warm, filling lunch together. I have worked during the morning as well, and plan to finish my projects during the afternoon. We chat, and, shyly, towards the end of our conversation, I ask if you will help me shave later. You smile, that sweet smile, the one that makes my stomach clench with want and need. You nod slightly, and I shudder.....shaving often leads to awesome play.....

All afternoon I am on edge, anticipating our games tonight. I cook a simple dinner, and we enjoy it, talking about our respective days, and the things we have accomplished. We pick up and you smack my ass and tell me to go get ready. I go and jump through a quick hot shower. As I exit, I see you have also showered, mmmmm.....your standing before me, nude and I can't help myself, I drop to my knees in front of you. 

You pat my hair, and move towards me, to my open and waiting mouth. I take your semi-hard cock and begin to kiss, lick and suck on it. I love feeling you grow hard in my mouth and I play with you, teasing, kissing, stroking, mmmmm.....I know you want to cum before we play, so you will be in total control.....it's one of your favorite ways to tease and torment me. Your hand fists in my hair, pushing my mouth deeper on your now throbbing cock and you explode in my mouth, groaning as you release.

I kneel back, smiling up at you. God I love seeing you so pleased. I love to serve you...it makes me feel so desired, so wanted. I have a visceral need to please....you touch my face and my eyes close, I love the simple intimacies between us. 

I've laid a towel on the bed, and I climb up to it. Laying back, I smile. But you have a game in mind, not just a simple shave. You walk to the headboard and stretch my left arm up, tying it to the post, and then walk around the bed, doing the same with my right wrist. I gaze at you, not sure why, but I trust you, and you know my body so well. You lift a pillow and direct me to raise my hips, Placing the pillow under me, tilting my pelvis up.

Taking my left leg, you stretch it out, then bend up my knee and secure a band behind my knee, angling it to the head of the bed as well, and repeat the process with my right leg. My body quivers in anticipation, my legs are bent up, sprawled and help open by the ties. You chuckle, I am helpless before you. Your fingers dip into my pussy, knowing I'll be wet and you glide them up and down my slit, watching as my breath hitches and my eyes glaze over.

You slide your hand up, and pinch my nipples, tearing a gasp from my parted lips. Your other hand continues to stroke my clit, I am writhing, but the way I am tied, no real movement is allowed. You step back and grab the items I have placed out, a small tub of hot water, cream and a new razor. You trail some water over me, trickling it down my pussy and in my slit, following with the back of your hand, just grazing over my clit, eliciting another moan. I know I am in serious trouble....

You spread a little shaving cream, just a small amount on me, and wet the razor, shaving the light stubble away. You dip your hand back into my pussy and pump your fingers in and out of me several times, then pull back and spread more shaving cream on me. Again, a few quick swipes, and you reach and pinch my clit. My body jumps and I groan. Again and again you repeat, sometimes rubbing, sometimes pumping, sometimes pinching....alternating...I don't know what to expect each time you finish a few swipes. 

I know you are now shaving the same skin over and over, loving the way I am going out of my mind with desire. I hurt with the need to cum and know that the way you have bound me, I am really in for it. I tend to clamp my legs together, but bound this way, I won't be able to. Your hands stroke again, and I am lost as I am driven to climax.

Chuckling, you wipe the small amount of lather off of me, and move the items off of the bed, bringing back a small bottle of lotion, which you cover my pussy with, stroking it slowly, softly into my skin. I am panting, desperate in my need to feel you in me. Dropping the lotion, you grin and then drop your face to my pussy and begin to suckle on my clit. I'm over the edge, and begin to cum, over and over, as your fingers slide into me, while your mouth covers my clit.

You rise up, and I see that you are hard, and gasp as you thrust your rigid cock into my just shaved pussy, pumping in and out of my soaking wet heat. I am so lost, my body has become just feelings, and I cum again, clenching around your cock....you groan deeply and cum again with me....

God, I love shaving day...



Shaving Debate



I'm Mona and I write for a local news service -- a social commentary page. Doesn't pay much but it's interesting reading the feedback and comments.

This topic came to a head after that Irish authoress displayed her unshaven pits on television. Gross, well done, etc were the range of responses but one comment caught my eye.

"You girls just don't get it do you. It's not about the hair as such but about the process. A woman that asks her partner to shave her is exposing herself in a very intimate way that womans libbers have taken all the romance out of. Whether it's pits or pubes ladies, ask your partner to do the honours. Make sure no visitors are expected and that your contraception is up to date."

Phew! Thats a different take on it.

I had written a similar article a few months ago and got the usual responses that it made women look pre-pubescent, etc, but here was a very different outlook.

Through the paper I managed to get the writer, JohnnyMax, to make contact. I had no idea where I wanted this to go but felt that this had to be explored.

He phoned me, at work, where a discussion about shaving pubes might get some strange looks. But he sounded like quite a nice guy so I arranged to phone him back later.

"Hi Mona, well this should be an interesting discussion."

"Well Johnny, It's not so much a discussion but a sort of practical"

"Oh......... shouldn't you get your partner..."

"Don't have one, I'm wondering if your suggestion is part of the reason."

"Um.......um....... What do you want ME to do?" (discovered later he's a member of Toastmasters and all those 'ums' are very uncharacteristic).

"Well, what I'd like to do is meet somewhere suitable and get you to shave me." I did it! I asked.

"Um... oh my..... er......OK. Well probably the best place would be your place, you'd probably feel safest there, perhaps have a friend there also for your own peace of mind"

I thought for a moment and realized that I might be dealing with gentleman here, he sounded a bit older, a ...... a trustworthy voice.

"Ok, I live in Tawa, just out of Wellington. That's the where, when would suit you?"

"Tawa, I know it fairly well, I live up near Palmerston North so it's not too far. Timing wise, how about the coming weekend, it's school holidays and my daughter is staying with her mum for the hols."

"That would work. I'll organize for a friend to come over on Saturday night as a chaperone. What shall I do to prepare?"

"Obviously, don't shave at all from now until then. Otherwise I'll take care of the specific preparations."

A bit more chit-chat getting addresses, etc, sorted out and we hung up.

The rest of the week I spent twitching!. I kept thinking about what was going to happen on Saturday and I was aroused. Four days and I went through fifteen pairs of knickers!

I organized my friend Alicia to come over as chaperone and she couldn't stop laughing when I told what I expected. 

"Any excuse, girl, you're just horny and trying to get laid."

"I assure you, this is genuine research."

Saturday. I had my flat cleaned and tidied, made a special effort. I moved a foam mattress into the living room and kept fluttering around. Alicia came over and was trying to look like her idea of a 'good' chaperone but spoilt it by asking how wet I was and laughing.

Knock, knock. "Eargh.." I was so nervous. Opened the door and said Hi to Johnny. I was right, he was a bit older, about fifty. He had a couple of bags of stuff which he brought in.

"Ok Johnny, this is our chaperone, Alicia. IF she can stop laughing at me."

"Right Mona, I hoped you would have someone like her you could trust. I have a present for her to get started. Now, do you have some wine glasses?"

He pulled out a small, but beautifully wrapped, present and gave it to Alicia, which shut her up. Next from his bag of tricks was a bottle of wine which he opened while I got two wine glasses.

"I guess you don't want your chaperone getting drunk?"

"Oh, OK, I guess she can have one, if she behaves herself." I got Alicia a glass and saw that she had opened a beautiful box of chocolates. 

"Right now, where do you want me?"

"Patience my dear girl, anticipation is all part of the romance."

"I've been 'anticipating' all week and I've been getting very twitchy."

"That's exactly what I mean. The anticipation, the atmosphere, etc, all add to enhance the experience. Now I note that you've moved a mattress out here in front of the fire. I figure that you thought the fireside set a positive atmosphere for what we are about to do. You are quite correct, so romance is not such a foreign concept to you. I'd like to add a few items just to enhance this even further."

He got some candles from his bags and set them out and lit them. A lovely scent surrounded us as Johnny looked at me and saluted me with his wineglass before taking a sip. I took a sip of mine and realized I had gone from twitching to a quivering. I looked sideways at Alicia to see her silent in her chair, she had a quiver in her lip with a chocolate half raised to her mouth. She could sense the change in atmosphere as Johnny dimmed the lights. Johnny moved in front of me and looked me straight in the eyes.

"Mona, What you have asked me to do for you involves something very intimate, I will need to touch you in your most private areas, you WILL react. Are you sure this is what you want to experience?"

"Yes, Johnny, I'm sure. Thank you."

He looked at Alicia.

"Alicia, You heard her?"

"Yes."

Johnny moved me over in front of the fire and sat me down on the mattress. He gently massaged my shoulders and asked me to relax. Another sip of wine, a little more massage and I was feeling nicely relaxed. He got the rest of his things out, he laid one towel across the mattress and placed another beside it. The razors, flannel, and shaving foam, a small bowl which he took out to the kitchen and filled with hot water.

He looked at me.

"Naked or just bottomless?"

Looking him in the eye I slipped my nightie up and off. I stood and calmly slid my panties down. Who am I kidding, I wasn't calm, I was quivering with anticipation.

I lay back down and opened my legs. He looked,,,,, gently,,, at my pubes. 

"Trimmed, but never shaven?"

"Never"

He got out a pair of scissors and moved a towel under me. He carefully trimmed all my hair down to a stubble making sure none of it got inside my lips. He indicated that he wanted to place the cut hair into the fire and I nodded. He .. sprinkled.. the hair into the fire, watching me watch him. It was hair, a waste product, yet he turned the disposal of those trimmings into something erotic. 

He placed the flannel into the hot water, squeezed it out, and then laid it gently over my pussy. A minute, then he took it off and squeezed some shaving gel onto his hand.

"This will probably feel a little cold."

It was cold on my warmed skin but his hands moved smoothly to rub the gel around. It quickly warmed up and foamed a little. His hands were rubbing it everywhere and pressure grew inside me.

I came. A little mewing, and "aaaaahhhhhh."

Johnny looked at me, "One."

"Oohhh mmmyyy."

He picked up the razor and started from the top of my pubes. Smooth strokes cleared the foam and hair from above my slit. He rinsed the razor and came back to me. He looked me in the eye.

"You'll need to spread your legs wider so I can do your lips. Unless you want to change your mind"

What a gentleman, even at this stage he's allowing me to back out.

No, I spread my legs, still quivering in anticipation.

He nodded, still looking me in the eyes. He looked carefully down at my exposed lips and gently slid a finger in between them and held the lip to stretch it slightly while the razor stroked over the skin. His finger had slid over my clitoris and again I twitched.

I came again. More mewing, and another "aaaaahhhhhh." 

Johnny looked at me again "Two."

He continued and finished the left side. He changed hands and started on the right side. Again his finger slid between my lips and across my clit.

I came again. "Nnnnngggghhhh."

Johnny looked at me again and together we said. "Three."

He smiled as he finished my lips.

"You'll need to roll back a bit and hold your legs up and out, usually easiest if you hold them behind the knees."

Oh my, he's going to shave my ass. I'm still quivering as I roll back and hook my arms around my knees. Total exposure.

Johnny gently rubbed some more shaving gel up into my ass and around my anus. Oh God, that is so intimate.

He held my cheeks apart and stroked the razor around and down.

"When you've shaved your legs did you use toilet paper to check for missed bits?" 

I nodded, every girl does that.

"I prefer to check with my tongue."

I came again. "NNNNNnnnnggghhhhhhhhh."

Johnny looked at me slightly surprised. "Four."

He leaned forward and his tongue started around my anus. I felt it go around, and around, and around again. I twitched each time around. His tongue continued along my lips, the left side, then the right. He picked up the razor, slid his finger between my lips again and shaved a spot on the left.

I came again. "Aaaaaarrrgggghhhh."

Johnny looked at me. "Five."

He released my knees and allowed my legs to come down. His tongue continued over my mound, no hair now but he checked very thoroughly. I looked down and, as he got closer to the top of my slit, I could see my clit peeping out. He very carefully checked that there was no hair on my clit.

I came again. "Oooooooohhhhhhmmmmyyyyggggoooodddd." 

Johnny smiled as he looked at me. "Six."

He took the bowl of water out to the kitchen and emptied it, returning with some fresh hot water. Using the flannel he carefully wiped any remaining shaving gel from me, lifting each leg to ensure he got everywhere.

I thought he was finished. But no.

He got a bottle from his bag. "Aloe vera."

He poured some into his hand and rubbed it around to warm it before applying it. He gently rubbed it everywhere he had shaved, everywhere!.

I came again. "Yyyyyaaaaaarrrrggggghhhhhh."

Johnny smiled again, "Seven."

"Nnnnnnaaaaasarrrrgggggghhhh." We both looked over at Alicia, and saw her with her hand inside her pants.

Johnny looked at me again, "One."



Shaving Each Other



I was looking around on craigslist one day under the personals section. I like to look at the ads but don't think I could bring myself to just "up and meet" someone like that. But, I find the ads interesting, anyway. On this particular day I came across an ad where the guy listed himself as bi-curious, and wanted to experiment by starting with a guy shaving his cock and balls, and then see where it went from there. His ad said he wanted to find someone similar to him with little or no experience.

I found myself fascinated by the ad because if I ever met someone on craigslist, it would need to be a guy that was not heavily experienced. I do not consider myself bi, but I do enjoy looking at shaved cock on a guy that is in shape, or at least close to in shape. This guy listed himself as 5'10, 170, clean cut, kind, not pushy, 6 inches cut, not real thick.

As I read it, I thought that he sounded a lot like me. I match that description entirely, except I am not 170. I am 190, but I do not look heavy at all. My weight is evenly distributed. 

Anyway, I didn't answer the ad right then because, like I said, I usually just read them occasionally for fun. But, as I thought about it all day, I decided to send him a note just to learn more. I told him that he sounded like me in a lot of ways. I then said I am somewhat hesitant to just instantly meet a guy, but would be willing to talk to him more and see what happens. I told him I had yahoo messenger, and if he had it too, to add me, and we could talk more.

I got an answer from him a short time later. He said he would download yahoo messenger and would be glad to chat on it with me. I gave him my name on it, mikee_43, and we began talking. We did this for a couple of days. We even did the photo sharing thing on yahoo so we could see what each other looked like. The nice thing about yahoo is you can let the person see a picture of you, then you can take it back down immediately. In other words, they don't get to download the picture, so it is a very discreet way of showing what you look like without them having a copy of the picture. 

The guy's name was Charlie, and he was about 35 yrs old. He said he was married, like me, and wanted this to be extremely discreet. As we talked I kept thinking again that "This guy really is a lot like me." Then I asked him if he has ever shaved his cock. He said he shaves his balls (like me) and keeps the other areas trimmed. I told him that I do the same, but once every couple of months I shave it all off, including my ass. Then I asked if he has ever shaved his ass.

He said "I haven't shaved it, but I don't get a lot of hair on my ass anyway. I am kind of naturally smooth on my chest and my ass. I am not a real hairy guy."

I said "Well, I am not a real hairy guy either, but I do get some light hair on my ass. I try to keep it thinned down with a beard trimmer, but it is a little hard to reach everything real well."

I asked him about the bi-curious part of his ad, and he said that he likes looking at shaved cocks and has seen some online. He said he has had fantasies about stroking a shaved cock or maybe even trying to suck one. He then said he is open to trying many things if it was with the right person.

I said "Well, again, you sound a lot like me. The only difference in us is probably the fact that my asshole is very sexually sensitive. In fact, my cock, balls, and asshole are all very sexual on me. Someone can rub my asshole, massage or lick my balls, and play with my cock, and I would be in total ecstasy. I even like a finger sliding in and out of my asshole." Then I told him that years ago, I had a girlfriend that did that to me and I loved it. Then I said "My wife won't do it though. She says it is not her thing, even though I wash up real well." Then I said "I even had a girlfriend, years ago before I got married, who arranged a 3 some with a female friend of hers. During the 3 some her friend started licking my asshole. It surprised me. I had never had that done to me, but it felt good."

He said "Interesting." As I could tell he was thinking. Then he said "I agree with everything but the asshole part. But, then again, I never had anyone touch me there." Then, he said "Would you allow a guy to do all that to you, then fuck your ass?"

I said "You know, once I was turned on, I would do all of that. I guess I am what some people call situationally bi. I don't typically think about having sex with a guy. But, once I get worked up, I would do most anything. And, I do like seeing a shaved cock, whether I am worked up, or not. Kind of weird, huh?"

He said "Actually, I don't think any of that is weird at all. I think the same way you do."

Anyway, to make a long story short, we decided to meet at his house. He said his wife works for a company that flies her out of town for a few days every now and then, and she is gone out of town right now. He said "My kids are in school during the day, so if you can come over around 10 am tomorrow, that would work for me. You can shave me, and then I will shave you. We can see what happens from there. If you, or I, either one do not want to go further than that, that is fine. I am not a pushy guy."

I said "Sounds good to me." I got his address and directions to his house, then told him I would see him the next day at 10 am. 

The next morning I took a shower, cleaned myself up real well, put on my usual black silk women's underwear. (You cannot really tell they are women's underwear. I wear them 90% of the time because I love how they feel on me) Then I put on my jeans and a t shirt, and headed out the door.

When I arrived at his house, we shook hands and chatted for maybe 10 minutes. We were already comfortable with each other from talking on yahoo for the last 2 days. So, we both were kind of excited about getting on with shaving each other.

He had everything laid out and ready to go. He had a bowl of water, some shaving cream, and the razor. He even had a towel to put under our bodies so we didn't make a mess on the carpet. I said "Well, you wanted to be first, strip down for me, and I will get started." 

As he started to strip, he said "Why don't you strip down too, so we are both naked?" So, I went ahead and did so.

As I watched him stripping I thought to myself "He has a nice body, not muscular, but definitely in shape. Bet he will look hot totally shaved, and with a hard cock."

He laid down on the carpet, with the towel under his ass, bent his legs upward and spread them wide for me. I crawled inside his legs, used the water to wet the area above his cock, put shaving cream on that area, and wiped off my hands. I then grabbed a hold of his cock, which was already starting to get hard. I used my left hand to hold his cock out of the way, and my right hand I used the razor to start shaving him. I carefully shaved him until he was completely smooth above his cock. As I held his cock I noticed he became totally hard. I even accidentally (on purpose) stroked it some as I was holding it and shaving him. By the time I finished that area, he was leaking precum.

Next, I positioned myself to where I could hold his balls in place to shave them. Again, I was very careful so as not to cut him. When I got that area done, I asked him to get on his hands and knees (what I call "all fours") so I could get the other areas, including near his asshole. I had to spread his ass cheeks some as I did it. When I finished I said to him "Hey, let me show you something my wife does to me that I love, okay?"

He said "Sure, go ahead."

So, while he was still on all fours, I reached in between his legs, grabbed his hard cock, pulled it back toward his ass, and started stroking him like that. He immediately started moaning, and then said "Gosh, that feels awesome. mmmmmmm." So, I just continued stroking him like that for about 5 minutes or more. 

While I was stroking him, I said "Let me show you what else she does." Then I used my other hand to massage his balls while I continued to stroke him.

He said "Wow, I love this. I thought you said you and your wife don't have that great of a sex life?" 

I said "It's not that what we do is not hot, it is mainly we do not have sex as often as I want it. I would prefer sex at least 3 times a week, and all we only average about once every 7 to 10 days. Plus, we don't work up to sex. There is no adventure in our sex life, no surprises. It goes like this 'It is time to have sex.' Even though I have mentioned it to her many, many times, it never changes. So, again, it isn't that we don't have fun when we do it, it's just that I want more than that."

He said "I understand. It isn't a whole lot different with my wife and I, except, we never tried what you are doing to me now. I am going to have to suggest this one to her. It feels wonderful. You had better stop, or I am going to cum very soon."

"How about I not stop, and you just enjoy cumming like this?" I said.

"If you don't mind. Gosh this feels great, mmmmmm," was his response.

I said "Sometimes they call this milking a guy", then I laughed. 

He said "I can see why." 

I just let him enjoy what I was doing. I stroked him and massaged his balls for probably another 5 minutes, or so. Then he said "Gosh, I am about to cum." Then he started squirming, moaning even more, and let out a "I am cumming!"

He shot cum all over the towel that was under him as I continued milking him, but slowed the stroking down some. When most of the cum was out of him, I squeezed the head of his cock to get out the last drop. Then I said "Did you have fun?"

"Totally awesome, Loved it," was his reply.

I said "lay down on your back and just enjoy the feeling for a few minutes." He quickly did so, laying there still moaning some as more of his cum slowly leaked out of him. 

After about 3-4 minutes of this, he said "Unbelievable. Loved every minute of this."

I felt around on his cock and balls while he laid there, then I said "Well, I think I did a good job on shaving you. You are very smooth and you look hot like this."

"Thanks, it feels nice. Then he said "It's your turn. Lay down on the carpet for me." I gladly did so, bent my legs upward, and opened my legs wide. I was already hard and leaking precum from the experience of what I did with him. Plus, I love being exposed to someone anyway. So, with my legs spread very wide, that feeling came over me. The result was that my cock was fully hard. He said "Mmmmmm," as he looked at my hard cock. Then he said "Let me suck it for just a little bit. I have been wanting to try this for a long time."

I said "Go for it."

He slowly slid his mouth down on my cock. He did it in a very sensual way, easing my cock in his mouth, all the way down the shaft. Then he slowly slid back up, keeping his lips tight on the shaft. It was so hot how he did it.

He then smiled at me as my cock came out of his mouth. He had a teasing look on his face, licked my cock head once, then stopped as if he was messing with me. Then suddenly he took my cock completely into his mouth again. He went all the way down, and slowly back up again. Then he hesitated, with my cock still in his mouth, and he looked directly in my eyes, and started sucking up and down like there was no tomorrow. I found myself squirming, wiggling, and pushing my ass upwards towards his face. I was moaning heavily. 

He suddenly stopped, allowing my cock to drop out of his mouth. He said "THAT, is your reward for what you did to me. I just had to do something for you right way to repay you for how wonderful you made me feel."

I was breathing hard, and said, half out of breath "Well, your welcome."

He then said "Let me finish shaving you and then I will make you cum really hard."

I won't bore you with the details of how he shaved me, because it was basically about the same way I shaved him. And, when he was almost done, he had me go onto all fours, like I did him. He shaved my ass, and inside my asshole area. Then he wiped the shaving cream off. What he did next totally surprised me. He grabbed my ass cheeks, pulled them apart to expose my asshole and started licking my asshole very sensually. I was moaning heavily as I wiggled my ass and pushed back toward his tongue. Then he started fingering my asshole.

I kept thinking to myself "Gosh, you get this guy going, and he goes nuts in paying you back."

After a few minutes of fingering me, then going back to licking me some more, he suddenly said "I want to try something. Let me sit on the couch, you straddle me, and slide your ass down onto my cock. I'm betting you want a cock in there. Mine is not real big, and as you can see I am hard again and ready to go."

I said "I have always wanted to do it that way. I have fantasized about sitting on a cock and riding it, where I can control it coming in and out of me." 

By that time, he had sat down, and I straddled his legs and slowly eased onto his cock. I took my time easing down on it because my asshole was not used to this. But, with his licking it and fingering me, and the fact that his cock was not real long or thick, it actually slid inside real well. I hesitated for a moment, easing down some, then hesitating some, until it was all the way inside of me. Then I slowly began wiggling on it. I totally loved it. I loved controlling the movement on his cock, and it sliding in and out of my ass as I lifted my ass up and down on him.

He leaned back and just enjoyed laying there with me fucking his cock. After a few minutes of this, he started stroking me with both hands as I rode him. I lasted a lot longer than I thought I would. I'm betting I rode him for 10 minutes or more. He finally ended up shooting cum up my ass, which I know is not very safe, but I just didn't want to stop. As I felt him throb and cum I told him that I was cumming. He aimed my cock toward his face, leaned up toward me, and I shot cum all over his face. I couldn't believe how far and hard it squirted. He did not wipe the cum off right away. He let it slowly drip down his face.

All I could say was "Wow, this was hot." I kept my ass on his cock as I could feel some throbbing off and on. It felt good. We both just stayed in our positions a good 2-3 minutes, enjoying all the feelings. 

Finally he said "Does this make us gay?" and laughed. as he finally started wiping off his face with some nearby Kleenex

.

I said "No. This makes us two buddies who really know how to play with each other."

"Will there be a part 2 between us?" he asked.

I said "Yes, I would like that." 

He said "I would too. I loved it all, and I bet we barely know each other."

I said "I think you are right."

I stayed at his house for another couple of hours. We both remained naked the whole time as we drank coffee, ate some lunch together, and just got to know each other. Toward the end of my time there, we started talking about sex fantasies for about 20 minutes or so. We both got hard again, and decided to suck each other off one last time before I left. 

We kept in touch by yahoo messenger, talking about fantasies online. He even bought a cam and we did some cam to cam sexual things. We agreed to meet again when his wife went out of town in a few weeks.

To be continued....



Shaving Her



Last week something happened that I had only dreamed of before. It started out as a normal weekend, but by Sunday, I would come to realize the true beauty of an older woman. 

I like to consider myself a "normal" guy. I get laid as often as possible, and I am 100% sexual. Girls my age are beautiful, and their young hard bodies are hard to give up.

But there's just something different about a woman who's pushing 30. A woman whose body doesn't look like it's been in every porno. An older woman has something about her and that something is truly amazing.

My next door neighbor happens to be one of these beautiful older women. She and I developed a strong friendship after her husband left her.

My neighbor, Tanya, was 6', with dirty blonde hair, and extremely beautiful legs. She was 28, which made her about 10 years older than I am. And oh my god, her chest!! I can recall many nights when I laid in my bed dreaming of just sucking her nipples. Her body was amazing. A nice round ass that just begged to be squeezed. What was her husband thinking? 

The court decided that their kids would be better off with him since his job paid extremely well. She tried as often as possible not to break down and cry, but sometimes it was all I could do to offer her a shoulder to cry on. We rented movies and went out on our little "dates" quite often. She seemed to be happy just to have someone. 

On this particular Friday, we did the usual--a few beers, pizza, and a sappy movie. She invited me to come over and swim the next day, and me being the young stud that I am, quickly responded with an "Oh most definitely." I never turn down the opportunity to show off my body. I showed up at her house around noon on Saturday and let myself in, as I usually do. She came out of the bathroom in her modest yet sexy two-piece. This is what happened from there:

"I have a little problem..." she started. 

Looking over her body, "Not from where I'm standing" I thought to myself.

She explained, "I haven't shaved my bikini line in quite a while, well, ever since the divorce. I never have been too good with razors, so I..."

I interrupted her before she could finish. "I'm great with razors!" I blurted out, noticing the light brown hair coming out from the sides of her bikini line.

"Well, I don't know..." 

"If you start to feel uncomfortable, I'll stop," I assured her. 

"Oh what the hell. Just promise you won't cut me!" With that, she went to the bathroom to get the razor and shaving cream. I suggested a towel and a bowl of water to rinse the razor in. She came back, hands full.

"Where should we do this"? she asked.

"The bed is probably the best place. It allows more access," I said, trying not to sound too suggestive. 

"Then the bed it is," she said and headed for her room.

"It will be easier for me if you lay down and spread your legs," I explained.

"Oh I bet it would," she laughed.

She laid down spread her legs with just enough room for me work with. She jumped a little when my hand rubbed the shaving cream on her bikini line.

"Sorry," she said. "It's been a while since I've been touched down there." I didn't reply.

Within a few swipes with the razor, her bikini line was clean. I wiped the towel along the edge of her bikini, my knuckles slightly touched her pussy, and I could see her blush.

I was getting a little bolder now. "Have you ever been shaved completely?" I asked.

She shook her head, "No." 

"You mean to tell me your ex husband never shaved you?" I asked unbelievingly. 

"He hardly ever went down there with his hand, let alone a razor! Anyway, why do you ask?"

"I don't know...I was just wondering...no reason," I lied.

"Will you shave all of me?" she asked.

"There is a god," I thought to myself. "Yeah, sure...umm...no problem," I stammered.

She slid her bikini down to her ankles, and tossed it on the bed next to her. There I was. Face to face with the most beautiful thing I ever saw in all my 19 years.

I could just barely make out her lips through her light brown hair. The room was silent and I tried to think about anything other than sex to try and keep my cock tame. I filled my hand with shaving cream and applied it evenly on her warm mound.

I was at work with the razor again. My hand brushed against her clit as I shaved around her folds. She was completely bald now. I offered her the towel as she stood up.

"You may want to take a shower now to rinse all of the hair and shaving cream off," I explained.

"Good idea," she said and walked out of the room. I could hear the water running and all I could think about is that beautiful naked pussy. 

I could hear rain on the roof as walked back into her room. 

"Oh damn it, I really wanted to swim," she said. "I guess we'll have to improvise." 

She had an evil grin that made my cock stir with desire. "We took a huge step in our friendship don't you think," she asked.

"Yeah I think so. But you don't know how much I enjoyed that," I said, picturing in my mind her now completely bald pussy.

"Oh did you," she asked. "You know that I haven't even dated since the divorce. I mean, I've had offers, but I just didn't feel up to it. God I haven't had sex in a year and a half," she said shaking her head. 

I stood up and walked over to her. I held her face with my hands and our lips met. She was tense at first, but then started kissing back. I reached under the towel and gently squeezed her soft round ass.

She let out a sigh as I pressed my hard cock into her. She reached down and gripped it through my shorts. Her towel fell to the floor and my eyes gazed upon her huge breasts. Her nipples were hard from the shower. She leaned in to kiss me again and I gently massaged her large yet firm breasts. My dreams were finally coming true. 

"You've seen me, now I want to see you," she said.

She slid my shorts to the floor, and her eyes stared with hunger at my throbbing cock. She got down on her knees and licked the head. My cock twitched with desire.

"It's been so long since I've seen a hard cock," she said looking at me with her beautiful eyes.

She greedily took the head into her mouth and I let out a deep moan as cupped my balls.

She stood up and led me to the bed, pulling me on top of her. My throbbing cock rubbed against her smoothness. I kissed her nipples and licked my way down to her pussy. She smelled deeply sweet, and I could feel the heat rising from her.

I licked from the top of her pussy, and lingered on her hardening clit, down to her swollen lips. I ate her pussy like I've never eaten a pussy before. I hungrily sucked her clit as her body began to convulse on the verge of orgasm. 

"Oh my god Justin, I'm going to cum!!!" she screamed.

My tongue made tiny circles around and over her clit. "Oh fuck yes I'm cumming!!!" she screamed.

Her back arched and her legs wrapped around my neck. "How was that,?" I asked.

"God Justin I've never cum like that!" "Now it's your turn." She straddled me and my cock slid into her intense heat.

"OOHhhhh yes!!!" she moaned, rocking back and forth until she came again, then again. She rocked back and forth until she came again, and again, her tits bouncing around like crazy. 

"I want to fuck you from behind," I said as she rode me. My cock came out of her with a loud slurp, her pussy dripping with her cum. She got on all fours and I shoved my cock into her. I reached around and massaged her clit while I pumped into her. I could feel her tight pussy sucking on my cock. I pounded her wetness until she came, screaming in ecstasy. I fucked her hard until I couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh I'm cumming!!!" I said as my cock burst inside of her. I took my dripping member out of her and we fell to the bed, exhausted.

"Is sex really supposed to be that good?" she asked.

I just smiled at her, "Ready for more?"



Shaving Keri



I was shaving my legs.

Really.

That's all I was doing. Nothing all that spectacular. It's just something that women do, you know?

I'd just finished my shower, and was sitting on the edge of the tub with the water running, running my Bic along my calves when it came to me. What would I look like without that auburn thatch between my thighs?

I smiled, a slight shiver passing through my body. What would Gary think? Even now I could hear him out in the living room waiting for me to finish getting ready for our date. I really didn't have the time for such nonsense.

But there I was...with the razor in my hand...the steam of the shower curling seductively between my legs, and I knew I wanted to do it!

"Keri?" The voice rose from beyond the door. "What's taking so long? That show's going to start in half an hour!"

I giggled. If only he knew. Well...why not? He'd be squirming all night...wondering what "it" looked like without its protective covering of "fur". It was good for a laugh.

"Just a few more minutes, Hon. I need to shave between my legs before we go." My grin was complete. I only wished I could see the look on his face right now.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Gary's blond head popped through the crack. "You're kidding," he said, his eyebrows arched comically. "After all this time, you've decided to do something like that? How come?"

It was my eyebrows that went up this time. Gary and I had shared a lot of things over the last few months, but a bathroom wasn't one of them. I could feel the redness begin to creep upward from my collarbone, and knew I must be a sight. "Well...I don't know exactly...just a whim, I guess. Why?"

He hesitated now, his voice dropping huskily. "Would you mind if I watched?" he rasped, his eyes darting heatedly toward the razor held poised in my hand.

Watched? He wanted to WATCH me?

Suddenly my idea didn't seem as great anymore. Gary and I had been "intimate", sure...but to watch me shave my mound. I wasn't too sure I could handle that! But, there he was, and there I was...and the razor...yeah, it was there too. So, against my better judgement, I heard myself telling him: "Sure, why not!"

Slowly I stood up and washed my legs in the shower as Gary settled himself on the toilet lid, the "show" at the Cineplex now all but forgotten. Then, squirting a little shaving gel into my palm I reached between my legs and began to lather my tight, auburn curls until they stood out in foamy relief and I felt t I was ready to go on.

I'd shaved a little around the edges before, for bikini season, but this would be the first time since puberty that I would be completely "nude". What would it feel like, I wondered? The thought sent a delicious shiver between my thighs. It felt a little bit naughty...no, "sensuous" somehow. I glanced nervously over at Gary, to gauge his reaction.

Gary was completely captivated, his eyes following my every move with unwavering concentration. His gaze touched me, caressed me as I stepped out of the shower and turned to sit on the edge of the tub facing him.

His tee shirt was off now, probably because of the steam that swirled around us both, and I swear I think his nipples were hard! I know mine were, and it wasn't helping my composure one bit. What a dumb idea...dumb... dumb... dumb! 

But I was committed now, so I opened my legs wide, and with quivering fingers I made the first pass of the blade over the top of my mound, feeling the Bic scrape smoothly over my flesh.

Now there was no turning back, I thought as I looked below at the bare patch of flesh that adorned my sex. I'd really look ridiculous with a bald spot on my crotch. But then who was there to see, but Gary? And frankly, from the expression on his face at the moment, I'm sure he wouldn't mind!

I paused. Gary was totally mesmerized by now. His tongue slowly traced his lower lip as though, by sheer will power, he was helping me stroke myself. It would have been comical, except for the huge distortion along the front of his jeans. He was really getting off on this! The thought sent a rush of wetness between my thighs, and suddenly I knew...I WANTED him to watch! 

I made another pass, and my small crop of "pubes" diminished by yet another degree. Gary's hand was stroking this thigh by now, but I knew where he wanted it to be...where I wanted it to be.

I continued to swipe. Now the sides of my bush had narrowed, and there was an oblong strip tracing the edges of my slit left to be done. This would be harder. I didn't want to cut myself. That hadn't been a part of the plan, if you could call such an impromptu act a "plan".

Slowly, I slid the fingers of my left hand inside my "lips", stretching them outward, guarding my inner folds from the threat of the blade, and that's when I looked up.

Gary was beside himself by now, his bulging erection straining against the fabric of his jeans, threatening to shatter the zipper at any moment.

"Why don't you take those off?" I smiled sweetly. If he was going to watch me, then why couldn't I have a little fun as well?

In a flash, Gary's jeans were over the towel bar and he was crossing the tile in my direction, his shaft peeking out of the gap in his boxers. "I could help you with that." He offered heatedly. "You're probably less apt to cut yourself that way," he finished.

Sure. Right. As if! But at the same time, the thought turned me on...made me squirm against the cold porcelain of the tub in a way that wasn't quite as uneasy as it should have been. Suddenly I felt myself handing him the razor. "But be careful!" I admonished. "Remember...you break it you bought it!"

If he'd heard my lame joke at all, he didn't acknowledge it. Instead, with a singular purpose he lowered himself between my thighs, razor in hand, and slipped his fingers inside my wet and quivering slit.

Instantly, the "game" fell away, and his touch sent me into a sensuous spiral. Each tiny nudge of his fingers, each minute pass of the blade brought a fresh gush from my vulnerable core...coating his fingers in my slippery juices.

Finally, he was finished, and my naked sex glowed pink in the bathroom light. I started to rise, but Gary held me fast, his hand grasping a wet washcloth from the edge of the tub and rinsing my newly bared flesh. Then, with slow determination, he parted my sex with his thumbs and slipped his tongue in where his fingers had been not so very long ago.

I sighed, my uneven breathing rapidly giving way to a low moan as he began to swirl his tongue over my quivering clit. I lost my concentration then...in a big way... and felt myself begin to slip backwards into the tub. It was only Gary's last minute lunge that kept me from cracking my scull of the hard porcelain of the bathtub floor.

Instead, I felt him lower me gently to the bathmat below him, and once more resume his position between my legs. Eager to cooperate, I braced my right leg up and over the edge of the tub once more...opening myself fully, parting my sex to give my lover greater access.

He set to his task in earnest now, his tongue licking my bared sex...dipping and darting into my creamy hole...nibbling my clit with hungry determination. He was everywhere...doing everything at once.

Suddenly I felt myself come undone...release...shatter against the tiles. Moaning I grabbed his hair, tugging... tearing at him as I writhed on the bathroom floor.

I was beyond rational thought, or so I imagined, but when he began to cover his body with my own, to slip his bursting shaft into my hairless slit...I heard myself say a single word.

"No."

He froze as though he couldn't believe what he'd just heard...his face a mask of frustration.

"Huh?" he replied in a haze. "No? Are you kidding? Ohhh, Keri!"

I caught my breath at that moment, and knew what I wanted after all. "Go sit on the toilet, Gary," I responded, "and let me do you now."

"Keri! What in hell are you talking about! Do me? Guys don't shave their cocks. Just lay back and I'll take your mind off..."

"No." I was adamant now. Fair's fair...it was my turn, and I was bound and determined to have it.

Gary took in the set of my jaw and knew I'd won. If we were going to get anywhere tonight, he was going to have to give me my way, at least this time. Slowly he crossed to the toilet, lifted the lid and prepared himself tentatively for what was to come. "You know what you're doing with that thing, don't you?" he asked nervously. "You're not Lorena Bobbit, you know."

I tried to smile, but the memory of the woman who'd cut off her husband's prized possession haunted me. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all...

Kneeling before him, I looked upward into Gary's eyes, his reprieve in hand so to speak, but the look on his face told me that he was actually enjoying this! His eyes were closed now, his back pressed against the lid of the toilet, hips thrust forward...his "hard on" fairly exploding in my fingers.

And that's when I really decided to go for it.

With a noisy "gush", I squirted some shaving foam into my left hand and began to lather the area around the base of his steely erection. 

He licked his lips. I smiled. My hand shivered ever so slightly, and I made the first pass with the razor.

He jumped!

"Hold still, Gary! You wouldn't want me to get nervous, would you?"

Immediately he froze, his thighs opening even wider to give me free rein between his legs...holding himself steady for the next swipe of the blade.

The Bic whispered once again between his thighs, taking his dark covering with it and leaving this obscenely naked patch glaring back at me. He was being such a good sport, I thought, cupping his hairy balls...I wonder if I could...

"Don't even think about it!" I heard him say. "This is as far as you go, Lady!"

I smiled then, my hand stroking the newly bared surface of his sex. He was such a "game" guy. Would I do THAT to him?

His shaft, now distended beyond reason, jutted out at me from the juncture of his thighs, begging for the attention he so richly deserved. And so, curling the fingers of my left hand around the base of his cock, I poised him between my parted lips and began to lick his quivering knob.

Immediately, he grabbed my hair and began to thrust... deeper...deeper until I could feel him at the back of my throat.

I squirmed. So deep...so hard! Rapidly, I felt him slide back and forth between my lips while he held me fast by my long, auburn hair. Deeper and deeper until he was ramming full force into my throat, my nose hammering against his newly shaved crotch...my chin nudging his balls with each determined plunge.

I began to suck then, my own ardor rising once more as I slid my finger into my weeping slit and began to stroke my clit. The faster he thrust...the harder I sucked...and the more ardently I massaged myself until finally I felt him straighten between my lips...his climax at hand...and begin to tremble.

I moaned, the corded tension in my belly screaming for release...and then I tasted him. Flooding into my mouth, he groaned, his hands roughly grasping my hair...holding me close as he shot his cum deep into my throat. Within seconds my body began to shudder as my own orgasm shook me to the core and I gushed between my legs...into my hand...down the insides of my thighs.

My lip closed convulsively around him now as I milked him dry, taking all that he had to offer and wanting more. Had he ever cum this hard before? Had I? I didn't think that "more" was possible!

Finally, sated, his flow stopped and my own orgasm began to abate. Gary leaned against the back of the toilet, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his eyes still closed tightly.

Limp, I lay back against the bathmat once again, smiling contentedly. It had been fun, erotic, incredible...a departure from the norm. Would our little planned trysts ever be the same after this?

I glanced his way to see what his final reaction to the whole thing would be. Would he want to try something new again sometime? Would he?

His eyes were open now, and he was smiling down at me. Then, as though he could read my mind he said with a lascivious grin: "How soon before you need another shave?"

I was going to need more razors.

Lots of them...



Shaving L, The Anticipation



This is a true story. 

L is beautiful. She has great tits and wonderful pale areolas the size of a silver dollar. Tragically, the love of L's life died about one year ago. He was the only person that shaved her and since then, she has gone au naturel. With the southern weather getting warmer, L finally felt the need to rid herself of all this hair. She thought of getting a Brazilian wax, but I happily stepped in and volunteered to do the very best, most careful and loving job I could of shaving her cooch and ahole, because every girl deserves to have her ahole shaved as well.

What is my compensation for doing this important job? I get to lick and suck and eat her all over the places I shaved. Now, L maintains that she never gets off from being eaten but I am going to try my best and I also have invited her for a two day marathon which will include my even more prodigious attempt to eat her to orgasm.

Admittedly, I am a novice when it comes to shaving a beautiful lady's private parts but I am taking my role very seriously. I am doing lots of research on all of the proper steps to do it exactly right, learning the best techniques and buying the best supplies. Fortunately, I have been shaving a very tough beard for a long time, so I know how to handle a razor. I can never replace her man, but I am sure together we can do this.

So, what follows are all my plans for shaving L and what we are going to do that day. But, a careful reader will get a valuable lesson on the all the steps needed to shave his lady properly and safely so that he will also have a freshly smooth cooch and ahole to enjoy. The second part of this story will describe exactly what actually happened that day.

When I arrive for the big day, I have been imagining what L should wear. I will be chomping at the bit to get started, so I don't want her wearing too much. But, I know L wants to spend some time showing me a few things that she has collected, so her wardrobe must work with that. L has a nice black garter belt and both lavender and black stockings, two colors I find very sexy. I would like her first to wear the lavender. She could wear a g-string, but no panties would also be fabulous way to answer the door. On top, nothing or a light shirt with no bra. That is a wonderful way to see my girl. Actually, if she wears a top, I am taking it off very quickly. Her tits are fantastic, but once I start shaving, I won't have much opportunity to enjoy them so an early chance to look at and snuggle with them would be nice.

When we begin, I will take off these clothes slowly and gently. Since I will be working with a razor, the whole mood has to be slow, careful and deliberate, in keeping with a man doing an important job.

The first step is to trim that hair down to about ¼" so that the razor is not overburdened. Otherwise, L may get razor burn. The best method lifts the hair with a comb and uses a scissors or clippers to trim it. That is the safest way since the scissors stays away from her soft skin. Barbers cut hair in this manner. The clippers seem more appealing because some of the time I can lay the edge of the comb over L's clit and as the clippers vibrate, she will get a little charge. Now the clippers can't get near her clit, but shaking her button a little might be fun for her.

Oh, before I forget, I will want to say goodbye to that beautiful hair. Now I don't believe that diving in to eat pussy right off the bat is the best technique, although sometimes I can't help myself. But, I really do need one last taste of that hair. Before I start trimming, licking that pussy for a few seconds, I think, is only polite.

Once trimmed, we need to soften the remaining hair with plenty of gentle soap and warm water. Whenever I shave, I wash my face with soap and water to soften my beard and remove oils that prevent the razor from gliding smoothly; for a very close shave, I wash three times. I must do the same for L.

We need to shower together and I can shampoo L's cooch and ahole well with a mild soap three times. While we're in there, L can be washing my boys because she will be performing today as well. It's not all about her. I worry that L's hiny does not like too much touching but, today, it must receive some very loving attention.

Next, dry her cooch and ahole so they are damp, not soaked. At this point, she will have a ¼" of softened hair and scientific research demands that I eat her pussy for just a little bit so I can compare it to the shaved version.

We will then adjourn to the bed. I will place a clean towel under L who will lie down on her back ready to be shaved.

Next, apply a good shaving cream. I use Edge, but I have seen plenty of creams especially for women in the stores. Whole Foods has nice organic ones and L still must select a flavor. Above all, it must be gentle and have no alcohol. We should leave the cream on for a minute or two to help soften her hair.

Brand new blades are a must. I am bringing two razors with brand new blades. My Gillette three bladed Mach 3 with the vibrating heads will do most of the work. Calm down L, the vibrator is for after you're shaved. But, my old Gillette Sensor with two blades is for the tight spots. This is what I use for my mustache around my nose because it has a smaller head and I think I may need it around her tender lips.

While she is lying down with her legs slightly spread, I will hold that soft skin taut with one hand and shave carefully with the other taking small strokes but not repeatedly going over the same spot.

Right here there is a difference of opinion among the experts. Some argue for shaving with the grain, that is, with the direction of the hair, since it is a gentler method and is less likely to cause razor burn. Others argue that you should go against the grain to get a closer shave.

I, actually, am an expert on this topic and they are both right; I have faced this issue for years. When I was working and needed a close shave, it was against the grain. Now that I am retired, I go with the grain and my skin feels much better.

For L, I intend to go with the grain and see if the shave is close enough for her liking because going against the grain will be tougher on her skin. I hope that if we do a thorough job of softening the skin by repeatedly washing L's pussy and tush in the shower, it will work.

Now, L has to turn over onto doggy position for me to do her ahole and down to her crack. Again, this is very gentle territory. Also, this is the sexiest of positions and it will take all, I mean all, of my willpower, not to start eating her right then and there. But, I will defer my gratification, apply the lather, wait a minute or two, and again shave this area carefully. As part of my compensation, L will be returning to doggy later on.

Next, we need to use a washcloth with cool water to clean up all the shaved areas and then pat her dry.

At this point, I must inspect my work to find stray hairs or stubble that I missed. Rather than looking for her light hairs that are hard to see, using my hands to feel her everywhere makes sense. L must also decide that her shave is close enough so maybe we can both start feeling around her pussy at the same time. Inspecting is fun.

Finally, I am going to apply a nice moisturizing lotion to soothe her skin and keep her smooth. I think we have settled on a nice lavender one which I know has no alcohol. That's why I had L wear the lavender stockings earlier; the lavender has moved from the outside to the middle.

Now, it's time for L to put that black garter belt back on but this time with the black stockings. That freshly shaved, lily white pussy will look absolutely delectable framed by sheer black nylon.

I am excited now because I can pleasure L a lot and she can do the same for me. I am going to lick and eat her everywhere, and L will be using her very talented mouth.. She has never licked and sucked my balls but that is something I think she should do while my face is buried in her now hairless muff. Since she lost her love one, she's not ready for anyone, or at least me, to dip my wick into her hot pussy, but she is as generous with her mouth as I will be with her. We need to spend some time kissing while we are doing this.

The goal, although I am not sure it will happen, is for her to cum so hard that her eyes roll into the back of her head and for me to deposit a big load in the back of her throat. If it doesn't happen, I can't wait to try again because the path to getting there is so damned wonderful.

This is what I hope happens. In the next part, we will see how it goes.



Shaving Linda



Linda and I had become friends the first day we moved into the neighborhood. She announced herself as the self proclaimed welcome lady and brought us a cake and sandwiches the day we moved in. A friendship quickly formed between the two of us. It was especially helpful that two of her daughters were the same age as my daughters.

Nearly every morning after the kids were off to school Linda would go for a walk and pass by our house. Occasionally she'd stop by for a cup of coffee and some conversation along the way, so it wasn't a huge surprise one morning when I answered the door to find Linda on the doorstep.

I could tell as soon as she came in the house that something was on her mind, but didn't think much of it. We went into the sunroom and I poured us each a cup of coffee as we sat and enjoyed the spring sunshine.

Our conversation centered on the kids, the rough winter we'd had and plans for the upcoming weekend. However, throughout the whole time we were talking Linda seemed distracted. Finally, I got up the courage to ask her if there was anything bothering her.

Linda put her cup down and leaned toward me. Her voice lowered and she had a hard time looking at me, which wasn't like her at all.

"Well, I have a question I want to ask you but I'm afraid to ask.....It's very difficult....."

Fearing the worst I put my hand on her arm and assured her that she could ask anything and it would be okay. "Is it about the kids? Is something wrong?"

"No, no. It's nothing like that..." She assured me, "it's about....well...sex."

I was really taken back by that! Throughout our friendship Linda was a very modest and conservative person. Discussing anything about sex was the last thing I expected. But I encouraged her to go on. "Nothing you can ask will be too embarrassing for me. I promise." I said sitting back somewhat relieved.

"Well, Ron and I...it's our anniversary this weekend and...well the kids are going to be gone Saturday night. We're going out to eat and then going to a hotel with a Jacuzzi."

"That's great! Do you need us to watch the girls or anything? Anything we can do..." I had no idea what this had to do with sex, but offered any way I could help.

"Well, no...Thank you, we have that covered but...well. Ron and I we...well we fantasize about things and...well..."

"Linda," I encouraged, "What do you need? Tell me. It's okay." Funny how just this silly discussion was having an effect on me. Something about the idea of her and Ron even having fantasies was arousing.

"Well," Linda let out a huge sigh, "It's like this. Ron has always wanted me to shave my...uh, well my..."

"Your pussy?" I blurted out. I didn't mean to and it took Linda back. "Sorry"

"No! I mean its okay and y-yes. He wants to see me shaved. But I've never done it and it may sound stupid but I'm not sure exactly what to do."

"Do you want me to help you shave your pussy?" I'd shaved for years but the thought of shaving another woman was really arousing me.

Linda looked at me shyly. "Would you mind?"

"Not at all. We can do it now if you want. I have some time."

Linda agreed and I led her into the bathroom off or our master bedroom. I was still in my robe but gave her another one I had hanging on the door. It was a silky, short robe that Ben, my husband, really liked. Linda took the robe and began to take her clothes off while I got things together. I watched her undress in the mirror and have to admit I liked what I saw.

She had larger tits than I realized, a bit saggy from bearing children and getting older, but her nipples were huge. She slipped her sweats off to reveal a nice hairy mound hidden beneath white lace thongs. She turned to take them off and I got a look at her firm, round ass.

I spread some towels on the floor. "I think it might work best of you lay here on the towels so I can show you want to do. If you lay this way (I showed her how) you'll be able to see what I'm doing in the full length mirror in case you want to do this on your own sometime."

Linda lay down on the floor. Her ass towards the mirror and her short robe barely covering her pussy. I took a warm damp washcloth and washed her pubic mound gently. I was still very aroused. I'd often fantasized about being with another woman. Never did I dream it would be like this. I spent a little more time than I needed washing her and watching us in the mirror. I noticed Linda watching as well and after a few minutes she raised her hips to meet my touch.

"So, do you and Ron fantasize a lot when you are having sex?" I asked as I massaged her pussy.

"Mmmm, sometimes." She was relaxing more, "Ron really would like to see me involved with another woman sometime, but I'm not sure."

I got up to get a towel and my razor. As I did so I let my robe slide open a bit, making sure that my boobs were partially exposed. I knelt down and began to shave away her pubic hair as I talked.

"So, being with a woman offends you?"

"No, not that. Just that I have never done it before. Never touched another woman or been touched...until now of course."

I slid free hand up her leg and pulled her legs further apart. Partially to make sure I didn't knick her, but also to get a better look at her crotch. Her pussy lips were somewhat large. I gently pulled them to one side as I shaved. I loved the way they felt, smooth, warm and I think she was getting a little wet as well. She shifted a bit and in the process her robe fell open exposing her breasts to me once more. I looked at them with admiration. "Ben would love to have tits like that to hold" I caught myself saying. It wasn't supposed to be out loud and I stopped short. The look on my face must have been classic because Linda chuckled.

"Yeah, Ron says they are a redeeming quality I have." She smiled and pulled her robe apart more.

"Redeeming quality? Why would you need a redeeming quality?" That confused me. She had a great body. I couldn't imagine what would need redeeming. I got up and grabbed the shaving cream and blade.

"He says my lips 'down there' are too big," Linda said as she lay there naked on the floor."

"Really? I think they look good." I said as I knelt once more beside her. I put some shaving cream on my hand and began to rub her pubs. I made sure to cover her well since this was the first shaving and because it gave me more opportunity to touch those great lips of hers.

"MMM. That really feels good Nancy." Linda said as she raised her hips to press against my hand. I pushed back and pressed my finger ever so slightly into her crack, feeling her wetness against my finger.

"I like it too. So being touched by a woman may not be so bad?"

Linda smiled and chuckled again. "Not today, that's for sure. Do you and Ben ever fantasize?"

"Yeah, we do. We fantasize a lot. He wants to see me with another man, but I've always wondered about being with a woman too. And I like this." I said as I gently shaved the remaining hair from her. I was very careful around her lips and taking every opportunity to touch them whenever I could. Occasionally I noticed Linda reach up and touch her nipples. I felt myself get wetter.

Once finished I got up and grabbed a warm cloth again to clean her up. As I did so my robe fell the rest of the way open, exposing my tits and my own cleanly shaved pussy.

"I see you have done this before. You are nicely shaved. Looks nice. Would you mind if I got a closer look?" Linda's question really got me going. As I gently cleaned the shaving cream from her pussy I swung my ass toward her. I felt her hand moving my robe to the side for a better look and spread my legs for her. I felt her hand gingerly touch my ass and then move cautiously down my crack and in between my legs.

Looking in the mirror I could see in Linda's eyes the excitement and curiosity growing. I was done cleaning her now. I put the rag aside and began to feel the smooth skin of her pubic mound. "This looks good Linda. Ron is going to like this. And I think your lips look good too.

I licked my fingers and gently began to caresses her pussy lips. I heard her moan softly. I knelt down and moved my lips to her pussy watching to see if I'd be invited or not. She raised her hips to meet my lips and I tasted first hand her juices.

Linda reached up and pulled my ass towards her as well. I invited her to my crotch and soon felt her tongue licking my crotch. I gently stuck a finger into her vagina and heard her moan. "OH, yes. Do that more. It feels so incredibly good.

She was getting wetter so I pushed two fingers inside and felt her pulsing hips. I finger fucked her like Ben did to me and felt her g-spot getting harder. With my thumb I gently worked her clit until she screamed and orgasmed really hard on my hand, pushing her hips harder against me as her orgasm subsided.

Once she had slowed down I put my head between her legs to taste her cum. It was sweet and warm and I stuck my tongue as far inside of her as I could hoping to get every last drop. While I was doing that I felt Linda's mouth and tongue on my clit and soon felt my own orgasm coming. I pushed against her mouth and felt her hands pulling my ass harder against her until I came.

I lay on top of Linda in the 6-9 position for awhile smelling the sweet aroma of her pubs. Then I turned around and lay beside her on the towel.

"So, I'm thinking we both found out women can be good too, right?" I smiled. Linda smiled back and grabbed her tit.

"You said Ben would like these. Do you?" She held it out to me and I gladly moved to suck on her nipple. I moved inside of her legs and we began to press our hips together feeling the smoothness of our pubs. We pushed against each other feeling each other's wetness until we came again and collapsed on the floor.

After a few minutes we smiled at each other and took a shower together. We took turns washing each others' tits and privates, taking a little more time than usual under the hot water. Then we got dressed and headed downstairs.

Linda gave me a huge hug and thanked me. I told her there was no need to thank me. The experience was thanks enough. As Linda turned to go she looked back. Speaking of experiences, I'll be sure to tell you how the weekend went. She winked at me and headed home.

I couldn't wait to hear how things went.



Shaving My Flatmate's Legs



I would like show my appreciation to Honeywldcat for his assistance in editing this story. 

I contacted him and he willing agreed to provide hopefully the final touches to my story. 

It purely fictional but the character is actual and a former girlfriend in Thailand.

I hope you enjoy the story.

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Coming home one day I found my flatmate Tan going through my bathroom cabinet. This is the story that followed. 

Tan is 34 and I was four years older and that is why we got on so well we looked after each other, she would often parade around in her undies, except for when her boyfriend came around that is.

"Shit Barry you scared the daylights out of me! Sorry, I'm out of razors and I need to shave my legs to go out tonight with my boyfriend. Do you have a spare one I could have, please?"

"There's a new packet under the sink." 

"Thanks. I hate doing this; it's the backs of my legs I always have trouble with."

"Well you know I'm a nurse. I see women's bodies all day; if you ever need a hand just tell me. I can do it quicker than you and probably better." 

"Yea right." she said walking off into her room to get undressed. "I'll need the bathroom in 5," she called. "You have a quick shower and then I'll go in." 

"Ok no problem."

Either my shower took longer than five minutes, or she was MUCH quicker as I was still in the shower when she just walked in. "Sorry got to pee!" she just plonked herself on the toilet and started peeing, she'd only done this twice before and that was when she was drunk.

I could see her clearly through the glass door of the shower and had to turn my back in case I started getting hard which was the case. "Err Tan? I need my towel can you pass it to me? It's on the back of the door." 

"Sorry can't. Still peeing, you'll have to get it yourself." she told me.

Shit my cock was starting to grow and I needed my towel. So opening the door I stepped out and she was standing there wiping her pussy with paper, "Oops sorry, Tan." 

"What are you worried about? I bet you see women peeing all day, bet you've even bed bathed some. Haven't you?" she said jokingly. 

"Well as a matter of fact, I've sponged many women that are too sick to care in the least."

"Mmmm...so does that mean you wash EVERYWHERE?" 

"Yes Tan, everywhere. I can't leave parts of them smelling, can I?"

Letting her towel fall back down covering herself she looked at me trying to cover my growing erection, "Having trouble are we?" 

"NO. Just the hot water sometimes has that effect on me." 

"Pity, I thought it may be me having that effect." I felt myself go beetroot red in the face, "It WAS me, wasn't it? Did it turn you on seeing me pee or the fact that I'm half naked?"

"Tan, drop it, will you? It's not fair. I never tease you, so leave me alone please." 

"Owwww....touchy are we?" she tried to pull my towel away.

"Look just get those legs shaved so you can go out on you're date." 

"Can't because he has to work late, so I'll just take my time unless you want to help me?" she asked. 

"Yea right, as if you'd ask me to help you."

"Mmmm...does that mean you WON'T help me?" she asked coyly. "Shy are we?" 

"No don't be silly. I'm not shy. I just don't think you want me to." 

She sat on the toilet and handed me the razor and foam, "Go for it, nurse."

Suggesting she stand first so I could shave the backs then she could sit down for the rest she stood and leaned over the sink, "Hang on, let me fix my towel first. Otherwise it may fall on top of you." she laughed. 

Undoing it to adjust the height, she lifted it away from her body pulling the towel up and retied the knot. The problem was that she was standing in front of the mirror and I saw her entire naked body. She just looked me straight in the eyes and didn't blink an eye.

"OK let's get them wet first." I wet a face cloth and began soaking her lower legs, rubbing them slowly and sensually, then I applied the foam rubbing it around the lower part of one leg first again slowly and gently. After I finished both lower legs at the back, I suggested she sit down and I'd start the front of her lower legs.

Tan was sitting on the toilet with her hand between her legs, holding the towel in place; stopping me looking up between her thighs. Running the razor over her stubble she commented, "It feels so different when someone else does it." 

"How so? How can it be different? It's still a razor and you're leg's being shaved."

"Yes, but you go more softly than I do." 

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked. 

"Well, err no, just the opposite in fact." 

"I don't understand." I said, questioning her further. 

"Well it's you know..." 

"NO. What do you mean, Tan?" 

"Well, it's quite erotic seeing you down there shaving me and being so gentle." she replied.

"Oh, err well, it's not intentional. Do you want me to be harder and put more pressure on?" 

"NO. That's fine as it is thanks." She replied and I continued until I'd cleaned her lower leg.

"How's that?" I asked. Standing, raising her towel to have a look, she raised it a bit far revealing her ass cheeks to me making me blush again, but this time she didn't say anything to me.

"Now the other leg please, my personnel leg shaver." she said joking.

"It's not only legs I shave at work, you know. People have to be shaved everywhere for certain operations." 

"Do you shave the women as well, Barry?" 

"Of course silly, there's not always a female nurse around and these women just want their operation and get better. So letting me see them naked is a minor thing to them."

Settling down to the other leg I shaved the outsides first, then wiped the foam off and next I soaked the inside rubbing the face cloth up and down her inner calf. Unlike the first leg which she kept rigid and made me bend to shave her, this time her leg opened outwards very slightly parting them ever so slightly, allowing me to get between them easier.

Still with her hands still between her thighs but her head back against the wall now, I kept looking up hoping for a flash but that wasn't about to happen with those hands in her lap. Getting to the tops of her lower legs and drying her off I announced, "There, all done." I stood about to wash the razor. 

"Err well, I normally do my thighs as well all the way up, but that's ok I'll do that if you're too embarrassed." 

"Don't be silly. I can do that and it'll be quicker than if I do it. Then you can go watch a movie or something." 

Sitting there I wondered how this was going to happen and then she said, "Start at the knees and go up slowly. "

"Ok no worries." Without asking, I pushed her towel half way up her thighs, bunching it on her legs and starting on the outside again. I told her that I'd shave the back after I'd done the inside. Shaving the outside, I cleaned and dried it then shaved the other outside as well. 

Now for the insides, her legs were tightly shut and grabbing the wet cloth I squeezed it between her knees; they were that tight. Forcing my hands between her thighs, she looked at me and her face was red but I had to get this done and it was the only way.

Applying the foam to my hands I again forced my hands between her thighs, rubbing it up and down the insides of her thighs slowly into her skin, getting ready for the razor. Razor in my hand, I looked at her and she was almost pale now. Without saying anything, I grabbed her knee with my other hand still looking at her and pulled them open slowly and gently until they were about 4 inches apart.

Taking the razor, I started shaving but I was having trouble as I was rubbing against her other thigh with my knuckles but persisted. Suddenly I felt her legs open slightly more as her head was now leaning back against the wall, I continued shaving half way up her inner thigh then dried that leg.

Moistening the other leg which was now open about 6 inches, I started shaving again and rubbing the excess foam off as I went; as I was shaving I kept rubbing my hands over both inner thighs making sure I'd got all the hairs.

Time for more foam and still her legs were only about 6 inches apart. I knew this was going to be both difficult and dangerous, as I was going higher with the real possibility of me cutting her with the razor in such a small area to work with. Hand foamed up, I ran my hands up the inside of her thighs more than half way up, probably more than I needed to at this stage but I was getting horny and my towel wasn't behaving itself.

Taking the razor in my hand I heard a small whimper form her lips. As I approached her thigh, she slowly opened allowing me to slide my hand with the razor inside.

As I started shaving fairly low down still near the knee, I advanced higher and this time her legs opened as I went up.

What happened next surprised me as her towel started parting slowly exposing more of her thigh to me, I kept going higher. I didn't need to as I hadn't finished were I was yet, but I just did. More foam on my hands and kneeling up, looking her directly in the face I slid my hand all the way up. Stopping just short of her pussy and rubbing the foam into her flesh slowly, gently and erotically. 

Staring me in the face she spread her legs parting her towel sideways, exposing her hairy pussy in front of me. Kneeling back down, I ran the razor up and down her thigh shaving it as I went.

Next the other inner thigh and as I rubbed it in near the top, her legs opened even wider, her head right back against the wall, hands on her hips and small noises coming from her lips. "Shit it's hot in here." she commented, but I didn't respond. I just kept rubbing up and down her thighs

"I'll wipe them dry and check to make sure I've got all the hairs." I told her.

Taking a hand towel I ran my hands up the inside of the first thigh rubbing slowly, watching her as I proceeded high. Her breathing had increased, her face was flushed and she was holding the toilet seat with both hands. Moving to the other side, I administered the same treatment to her legs.

"Ok all done. I just need to make sure I've got all the hairs, otherwise it'll be pretty uncomfortable if I've left some stubble in there." She didn't say a thing and just lay back, head against the wall with her legs spread wide open, her pussy less that two feet directly in front of my face.

Running my hand up the insides of her thighs, I gently rubbed checking for stubble, nearer the top on one of her thighs I grabbed some skin and kneaded the flesh in my hands. "Mmmm, FUCK, it's getting hotter." She said and fanned her face with her hand. 

My cock was fully erect and was now pointing out the front of my towel as my hands continued there kneading and massaging.

"After I've shaved I always put some moisturiser on as the skin dries out fast. It's under the sink." Tan told me. 

Now this was going to be interesting with my cock standing out as it was.

I just stood in front of her, my cock under the towel no more than two feet away from her face, and she just stared at it making no comments, just a flicker of her tongue over her lips.

Grabbing the moisturizer, I applied it to both hands and staring directly at her we locked onto each others eyes.

Placing my hands on both sides of a thigh, I started my slow movements rubbing the cream around in circles. Low at first just above the knee, and then quickly I shot both hands up almost to the top of her legs which caused her to emit soft sounds from her mouth again.

Moving to the other thigh, again hands on both sides, I rubbed them slowly in the same manner as before; my breathing deep and heavy, as I wanted to continue the game.

Kneeling up and placing my hard cock against her knee, I took hold of the same knee and pulling it gently open even further I ran my other hand along the inside of the thigh, this time kneading the flesh harder.

Moving all the way to the top, running my hands around in circles, I was merely an inch from her cunt now.

Moving her hands from the toilet seat she had now grasped her breasts which were hidden under the towel that was tied around them.

"FUCK I'M HOT, SHIT ITS HOT." she kept saying.

Go for It, I thought, she can only slap me. Leaving my hand on the inside of her thigh, kneading it, I reached up with the other and pulled the knot of the towel apart but still leaving it place. Changing hands I started on the other thigh.

Hands still playing with her breasts, they were moving in bigger circles and the towel was slowly coming apart exposing her flesh gradually. Increasing the pressure of my hard cock against her knee, she was rubbing it against me. Moving her leg from side to side, my towel was starting to part as she continued the movement against me.

Grabbing her tits hard and squeezing, the towel had fallen lower and I was looking at the cleavage of her ample breasts. She was a 38C; I know this for a fact, as I'd looked at her bra size one day when it was in the laundry.

Perspiration on her face and running down her chin; dripping onto her chest. She was panting harder, eyes closed, hips moving slightly on the toilet seat against the manipulation of her thigh with my hand; knee now going up and down against my cock. The towel gave way falling to the floor leaving me naked kneeling in front of her.

Eyes now open and looking at my hard 8 inch cock against her knee, she muttered, "FUCK."

Then taking hold of her towel, I pulled it open and let it fall apart. She was sitting naked on the toilet seat slumped forward, thighs spread wide open, panting and staring at my rock hard member.

"Put some moisturiser on my breasts please, nurse." she requested.

Moving between her thighs, cock pointing directly at her, I took a handful of both breasts and started fondling them in my moistened hands. Squeezing and caressing them as I'd one with her thighs.

Her hands were slowly moving down her chest to her stomach and I thought she was going to play with her pussy, instead she kept going further down her body until she came to her thighs and started running her hands around and up and down them.

"Mmmm...very good job, nurse. I'll let you shave me again if you want." I didn't answer her. I just continued groping her breasts. Taking a nipple between my fingers, I twisted and pulled them but it was a bit difficult as they were so slippery.

"Yummy. Such a good job on my legs and thighs, but now the rest of my hair is out of place, what do you think?" Taking my hand and placing it flat against her pussy, she looked at me in the eyes.

Softly pulling a handful of hair in my fingers she arched her back, "AGHHHH SHIT."

I put the heel of my hand against her pubic mound and ground into her applying firm pressure and turning my hand slightly moving my thumb under her groin.

Looking at me and waiting to see what I would do next, I inserted it swiftly into her saturated cunt making her sit bolt upright. She grasped my hand and moaning loudly, "CUNT!!"

Arms around my neck now and pulling me closer resting her head into my shoulders, I knew she was way gone and turned on big time. Shifting my hand upwards, pulling my thumb out of her pussy, she elicited her disapproval by groaning. "NOOOO!!"

Shifting only slightly, I sought her clitoris with the end of the thumb that had been inside her just a few seconds ago. Stiffening and straightening her back, her teeth bit gently into my neck moaning in pleasure against my skin. Rubbing the hardening lump under my thumb, she was circling her hips against the movement and groaning hard and louder now.

"OH SHIT, Barry! YESSS! Don't fucking stop! AGHHHHH CUMMMMNG!" 

Then I spun my hand around and pushed three fingers deep inside her; fingering her cunt fast and hard. As I slid them in Tan she stood straight up in front of me, moving her hips against the thrusting of my fingers inside her pussy. Bucking wildly and calling me a CUNT again.

"YESSS that's it! FUCKKKK YESSSS!" She bent her knees and thrust against me hard and stood still coming down from her orgasm.

Still with my fingers entrenched inside her womb, panting and perspiring she looked down at me and just said, "Well THAT WAS INTERESTING wasn't it? But, what are we going to do about my pubes, nurse?" Smiling as she asked the question.

What happened next is another story all together.



Shaving My Indian Daughter-In-Law



My name is Raghbir Singh. I am 61 years old, but being physically fit, I look much younger. I have retired as a wrestling coach from local college. I am more than 6ft tall and weigh about 90kg. I am former wrestler and well built like a bull. I still do physical exercises and keep myself fit.

In my family, there is Lajwanti, my wife aged about 57. She is very religious lady and spends most of her time in temple. I had a daughter Sujata, who is married and happily settled with hers.

Ranvir is my only son, aged about 30 years, working in some MNC in marketing department and is normally is on tour for about 25 days in a month. Sushma is my Daughter- In- Law. She has been married to my son for about 4 years. She is 28 years old, a plump and chubby girl, with milky whitish complexion. 

Sushma is very beautiful. I don't know her exact figure but she must be about 38-28-36. Her main assets are her big buttocks and big boobs. She normally wears tight clothes and when she walks in the house, her plump and fuck able body is on clear display and it keeps my cock hard always. Sushma loves to flaunt her beautiful and meaty body and teasing the others.

As my son is normally out on tour, so we three persons are left in house. Always watching my horny Daughter- In- Law is the regular feast to my eyes. 

I have found that perhaps she is not getting regular and sufficient fucking from my son. The reason is that as my son is normally away, so he gets only 5-6 days to stay with his wife and on these days also he is tired and asks rest.

Other reason is that as my son is normally on tour, so to pass his time, he has started drinking heavily. So he is not able to do his duties as a husband as efficiently as he should be doing. This leaves my Daughter- In- Law to her masturbation sessions in her bathroom.

I had found that many a times she spends, more time than needed, in bathroom. 

She looks like a bitch in heat. 

As I am a former wrestler, so I posses a manly body made like a bull. I regularly massage my body with oil in the morning before my bath and it takes about 20-25 minutes oil massage. 

Normally I massage myself in drawing room, so my Daughter- In- Law gets many chances to watch my healthy and muscular manly body. 

Many a times, I have found her, giving glances to my well built body. Certainly those looks are not of a Daughter- In- Law to her Father- In- Law but of a sex starved lady to a "man". 

My wife goes to temple in morning for about 2 hours, so when I do my massage, we only Daughter- In- Law and Father- In- Law are left in house. I also love to flaunt my manly body to my Daughter- In- Law. Sushma normally comes to drawing room during my massage time, with one excuse or other. As at time of massage, I am wearing only small underwear, so it gives her ample opportunity to watch her Father- In- Law. I also love to display myself to her.

This is normal teasing game of both of us. As due to my son being away and wife in temple, daily we have about 2 hours to ourselves. So as soon as my wife goes to temple, I take out my oil bottle and come to drawing room wearing only an underwear and Sushma also comes to drawing room with some excuse like cleaning or mopping the floor etc, and we both enjoy our teasing game.

Sometimes I talk to her while massaging and we crack jokes, sometimes even a bit adult and non vegetarian jokes also and laugh together,. I feel that she wants more than Father- In- Law's love from me and I am surely ready and horny for that.

For some days I was thinking of a way to break the ice and to do something in right direction.

I decided that I am a male so I will have to take the first step.

So today, I wore small "V" shape underwear, which was very loose for me and quite bigger than my size. As soon as my wife went to temple, I took my oil bottle and came to drawing room. 

Sushma also closed and latched the front door and came to my room, with a broom in her hand. I was sitting on a mat and rubbing oil on my chest and legs. Due to rubbing, my muscular body was shining with oil. Sushma was giving me usual lusty glances. 

I started talking with her and cracked some jokes. Then I took first step and asked her,

" Sushma! I can't reach my back and unable to rub oil on back. If you are free, can you rub my back a bit?"

Sushma surprisingly looked towards me as it was the first time; I had asked her to rub oil on me. She hesitated bit and then smilingly spoke,

"Papa Ji! Why not? I am just coming to you. I am free and will rub oil on you properly."

There was a spark and tinkle in her eyes, when she spoke "rub oil on you properly". It was double meaning, but I kept silent.

Sushma kept the broom on one side and came to me. I gave her the oil bottle and asked her to rub oil on my muscular back. She was wearing a nice silky sari. She hesitated a bit and said,

"Papa Ji! I am wearing a sari and it may get dirty with oil, so better I remove the expensive silky sari and come back". Saying this Sushma went to her room. 

When she came back, I dropped my jaw. She was wearing only thin petticoat and blouse. Her chubby and plump body was bulging out completely in her attire.

Her big boobs were swaying while walking to me and my eyes were glued to them. Looking me watching her plump body, Sushma smiled and taking oil bottle from me, sat near my back and pouring some oil on her palm she started rubbing on my manly back.

She was sitting near me and rubbing oil with both hands. So when she was moving her hands on back, with the swaying of body, her big boobs, which were confined in her loose bra and blouse, were also swaying sideways and I was sitting enjoying her.

A fine odor was coming from her. Perhaps while changing the clothes, she had used some perfume also.

Sushma was rubbing oil and I was secretly watching her body, as she was sitting so close to me for the first time. I was enjoying being so near to her. Her hands were doing miracles to me and it all was so soothing.

I lovingly spoke to her,

"sushma! Your hands are magical. It is for the first time that my back is rubbed, as your mother always goes to temple in morning and there is no one to rub my back. Thank you. All my body pains are gone with your touch. You are doing it perfectly."

Sushma was happy to hear it. She smiled and opened up with me and said,

"Papa Ji! I am a part of family. Why did you never asked me to rub oil on you. There is no need to hesitate. In future also whenever you need me to apply oil on you, just ask me."

I smiled and thanked her. Sushma was also feeling happy for ice between us being broken. She also smiled and asked me, 

"Papa Ji! Your back is done. Do you want me to rub oil on you anywhere else? Because, then, I have to do, some other chores."

I was enjoying her company and wanted her to stay with me, but where could I ask her to apply oil now? So I was thinking what to say?

Sushma found me hesitating, so she spoke hastily (perhaps she also wanted to stay near to me and my almost naked body and feared that I may not ask her to go),

"Papa Ji! It is difficult to massage yourself by own. You lie down and I will rub oil and massage your arms and legs etc."

I was happy but still hesitating as I was wearing only a small underwear and to my horror my cock has started raising its head, as I was getting hot for being so near to her, and there was no way to hide my erection.

Perhaps Sushma was getting hornier and thought that I may not refuse her, so before that I may say anything, she put her hands on my shoulders and putting some pressure and lying me down on mat, said,

"Oh Papa Ji! Don't think so much. Just lie down and I will massage you with oil."

Saying this she put me down on mat and took oil bottle. I thought that if she is not hesitating that why should I? And I kept silent. 

Sushma sat very near to my waist. I was laying bare chest. Her feminine body odor was making me hornier. She put some oil on her hands and started rubbing on my arms.

Within 2 minutes she finished arms and again put oil on hands and slid her body near to my knees and put her hands on my calves.

As soon as her hands touched my legs, I felt like an electric shot. My body twitched and also twitched my cock under my underwear. 

Sushma was keeping her eyes on my legs and rubbing from calves to knees. She was wearing only a petticoat blouse and I could see the outlines of her panty and bra beneath it. 

I knew that we both are horny and getting hot. Sushma knew that my eyes are glued to her body, so she kept her gaze on my legs only, perhaps to give me uninterrupted chance to watch her sexy body from so near.

I was getting horny with every passing minute. My cock was getting hard now. Sushma also noticed my cock getting hard. She smiled and putting some more oil on her hands, she started rubbing my thighs. 

As soon as her hands touched my thighs, I jumped and my cock twitched in excitement. It started pulsating and throbbing.

Sushma also noticed my hardening cock as it was raising the material of underwear up. She was also getting hot and her breathing quickened. She put both her hands on my both thighs and giving pressure on her palms started moving her hands upward.

Now her hands were dangerously nearing the joint of my legs. Her eyes were glued on my hardening cock and my eyes on her big boobs. She kept moving her hand up and my cock kept hardening and erect cock made a tent in my underwear.

As I was wearing loose underwear, so as my big and muscular cock hardened, it raised the cloth of underwear up and it being loose on thighs, now the base of my cock was visible to her from the sides of the underwear.

Sushma gave a sigh and keeping her thumbs inside of my thighs brought them so up that they touched the underwear. A slight moan came from my mouth. Her thumbs were caressing and rubbing the base of my cock now. Though she was not touching my erect cock, but her hands were doing more than that to me.

Sushma turned her face toward my waist and was shamelessly watching the cock (almost half of cock was visible to her from the sides of my loose underwear). She kept moving her thumbs upward and ultimately they touched the base of my cock, from under the tented cloth of underwear.

I moaned loudly. Sushma knew that I liked what she was doing. So she massaged the underside of cock and even scratched my big balls with her nails.

My cock was so tight now that it was almost an iron rod. It was throbbing in underwear and the cloth of underwear was moving up and down with the throbbing of my tight cock, and Sushma was watching it intently.

For some time, she kept caressing the base of cock with het thumbs and my cock kept throbbing. I was nearing my orgasm and was about to shoot before her eyes. 

Now Sushma didn't withdrew her thumbs back but keeping them inside my tented underwear, started scratching the balls and base of cock with her big nails.

I knew I was on the brink of shooting a thundering orgasm. But I didn't want to shoot like this as this was our first time, so I asked her,

"Sushma! It is so hot these days. Why don't you wear some easy and sleeveless clothes at home? It will help saving from hot weather."

"Papa Ji! You are my Father- In- Law and like my father, so I am shy to tell that I also want to wear sleeveless clothes, but I have big hairs on my underarms. So the hairs will show in my sleeve less clothes."She exclaimed.

"Beta! Why don't you use hair remover cream or shave them?' I inquired.

She bent her head shyly and said,

"Papa Ji! I tried using cream but it is allergic to me. I want to shave my armpits, but I fear that the blade may cut me. I have never used shaving set. I had asked your son (my husband) many times to teach me how to use a razor, but he never has time for me and does not teach me. So I can't do anything and have to wear full sleeve only to hide my hairy armpits."

"Sushma! If you don't use shaving set, then you will be having big hairs not only in your armpits, but on whole of your body?" I fumbled, as I could not say about her private parts.

But Sushma understood my point and smilingly and shyly bent her head and in a whispering tone spoke out,

"Yes Papa Ji! I have long hair as I have never shaved them. But I see that you keep yourself clean shaven on whole body. Do you shave yourself?"

I understood that she was referring to my public hair as she could see in my tented underwear that I was clean shaven. So I smiled and lovingly said,

"Oh Sushma! I love to be clean shaven and I have been shaving myself not only in my armpits but down there also for a long time. You are my Daughter- In- Law and like my own daughter and this is wrong in the eyes of society to teach you shaving yourself particularly down there. Otherwise I would have loved to teach you to shave yourself and you could keep yourself clean everywhere."

I put extra stress on the word "everywhere". Sushma smiled as she knows, what I meant by that.

She was horny and perhaps didn't want to let the chance go away, so she shyly said,

"Papa Ji! It is nothing wrong in teaching anything. Shaving is nothing wrong. I would love it if you teach me to shave. But please don't let anybody know about it. Mother- In- Law is away, you may teach me now."

I was more than happy. I brought my shaving set and tube of cold cream and asked Sushma to remove her blouse, so that I may shave her underarms and she may learn it.

Sushma was shy. She bent her head and softly spoke,

"Papa Ji! Please don't let anybody know it. Let it be our little secret only."

Saying this she opened her blouse and kept it on the cot. She was wearing a small bra, which was made of lace net and black in color. My eyeballs popped out of their socket, as 90% of her big milky boobs were clearly visible from them. As the bra was black and her own skin whitish, so her boobs were on clear display. Her boobs were very big and bra was so small, that it hardly hid the big areola and her nipples, otherwise the big swell of her boobs was out of bra and clearly visible to my ogling eyes.

Sushma saw me watching her boobs with lust, but kept silent as she herself was also horny. I wanted to see her boobs in open, so persuading her, I asked,

"Sushma Beta! When I will shave your underarms, the hair may fell on the net of bra and may stick in that and afterward they may start itching you. So you may open the bra also. See, I am like your father, so there is nothing to be shy of me."

Sushma hesitated, but she was also enjoying the show, she was giving me. She thought for a moment and then saying, 

"Yes Papa Ji! You are right. The hair may stick in bra."

She opened the bra hooks, put the bra away and trying to cover her big melons with one hand, she raised her other arm above her head, so that I may shave her.

I was in heaven. Here my own beautiful and chubby Daughter- In- Law was sitting before me, totally nude from the waist up, and covering her big naked boobs with just one hand and raising her other arm above her head so that her father- in- law may shave her.

Her big boobs were so big, that it was impossible to cover one boob with one hand and here she was trying to cover both of them with one hand. So she could cover only the areola of boobs under her hand and otherwise her big treasure was on feast to my prying eyes. 

I licked my dry lips and wanted to see her fully. So I, in a loving tone said,

"Sushma! Beta! You are so beautiful. I am your Father- In- Law, so don't feel shy of me. You may remove your hand. Your body is so nice and shapely that you should be proud of that. The girls who are even not one hundredth point beautiful than you, love to flaunt their bodies, and you are as beautiful as an angle, and trying to cover yourself."

Saying this I took her hand from her boobs and pulled it down. Sushma was shy, so she held her head down, but didn't stop me.

Now her big and milky boobs were naked before my eyes. As soon as her boobs came in view, a little moan came out of my mouth. With great force, I stopped myself from putting my hands and mouth on her boobs. She was so plump and her boobs were so big and tight. They were not shagging even a bit and stood tight. Her nipples were about one inche in size and were erect like bullets. Surely she was horny like hell and was in lust. Her eyes were turning red with lust.

Sushma saw me watching her boobs and I was transfixed with her beauty. When she found me lost on her boobs, she shyly spoke,

"Papa Ji! Please start shaving, I feel shame, sitting nude like this."

I took my razor and shaved her armpits telling her the way to use it. Within 2 minutes, I was done with both her arms and her hairy armpits were shining plain now.

Sushma was happy to see her armpits. And her shame had somewhat gone now. She was happy and said,

"Oh Papa Ji! You are great. It was so easy. I feel so happy today to have such a caring and loving Father- In- Law."

I wanted to see her cunt now, so patting on her head lovingly I said,

"Sushma! See it is so simple and easy. Next time I will sit near and you try yourself. Now you lie down and remove your petticoat and panty, so that we may shave you down there also."

Sushma surprisingly replied,

"Papa Ji! Do you want to shave me down there also? It will be so wrong for me to lie naked before you. You are like my father, and I feel ashamed to remove my panty before you."

Saying this she kept sitting. I knew that we both were horny as hell and she was just making an excuse only. So smilingly, with one hand, and pushing her to lie down, I put my other hand on the cord of her petticoat and said,

"Ok Beta! If you feel shame to take off your petticoat and panty, I will do it for you."

Saying this I pulled the strings of her petticoat and it fell open. Sushma was lying on ground and put both her hands on her face to cover it in shame. I smilingly put my fingers in her waistband of panty and tried to pull down both her petticoat and panty in one go.

Sushma was feeling shy and keeping her eyes covered in shame, she slightly raised her waist up, so that I may pull her panty down. 

The scene was so erotic and my cock was so tight that it felt like a steel rod and was aching with tightness. I pulled her clothes down and removing them away from her legs, I put them nearby.

We both were in heaven. Here my own plump Daughter- In- Law was lying before me, totally nude and with not even a single piece of thread on her body and I was sitting near her with the biggest and tightest boner of my life, wearing only a small and loose underwear.

I put my hands on her hands and lovingly removed them from her face saying,

"Sushma! Why are you closing your eyes? If you don't see than how will you learn to shave yourself? I am like your father, so don't shy. See now I may start shaving your cunt... I mean your vagina."

In the heat of lust, I used the word "cunt", but Sushma didn't seem to mind it. Perhaps she was hornier than me. She opened her eyes, and saw me watching her nude body lying bare before her.

She shyly said,

"Papa Ji! It is shameful for me to lie totally naked. You are wearing your own clothes and ask me not to shy. Papa, please remove your own underwear also, so that we both may be in same position and I may see, if you shave me as clean as you yourself."

I smiled as I knew that she want to see my throbbing and big cock and making the pretext of shyness. I knew today's day was going to be the best of my life. And I hoped to get some more from my horny and beautiful Daughter- In- Law. 

I smilingly stood up and putting my fingers in my waistband, lowered my underwear to reveal my 7 inches and 4 inches in girth, a fat and throbbing cock before her eyes. As soon as Sushma saw my cock, a whimper of surprise and a lustful moan came from her lips.




Shaving My Indian Daughter-In-Law



As she was lying and I was standing near her, she could see my cock clearly. Her eyes were glued to my cock, which was throbbing before her. She gave a sly smile, as I asked her,

"Sushma! Is it all right? Isn't it quite clean shaven? How do you find the difference with my son?"

She kept her eyes on my cock and said,

"Oh Papa Ji! The difference in you and your son is that you are quite clean there, but the main difference is that you are much bigger than your son. You are a wrestler, but it seems that you took extra exercises for yours this portion and like the big muscles of your body, your this special muscle has also grown in size and mass. It is big as a monster. Your son is a drunkard and many a times not even able to stand it up, while you seem to be made of steel. Its head down there looks like a big tomato, though unlike your son it is covered under its skin, but still it seems to be big. You are quite big and it is so magnificent. It seems that you have cut it from a donkey and put it on your waist."

Saying this Sushma smiled. Though I had asked her about the difference with my son in shaving there, but Sushma took it to compare my cock with my son's. But as she didn't mind speaking about the size and tightness of my cock and so I also decided to take the initiative and took her hand and putting it on my cock said,

"Sushma Beti! You need not to shy. You may see the size of my cockhead by peeling its foreskin back and also feel the smoothness of shaving on my pelvic region. Now I am going to shave you on your cunt and you part your legs apart, so that I may shave you properly."

Sushma didn't speak anything and held my cock in her hand. She held my cock in her fist and moving the foreskin revealed the big cockhead out. Then again she brought the foreskin and covered the cockhead. She played the cockhead like this 3-4 times. 

Then she involuntarily started moving her hand on my erect cock and pulling the foreskin back started rubbing on my big cockhead. I took a pillow and put it under her waist to raise it and took the razor in hand.

I looked into my beautiful Daughter- In- Law's eyes and smiled on her. She felt shame and closed her eyes but didn't give up the cock in her hand and kept rubbing its cockhead and moving her fist on the length of it.

I was in heaven. I was going to shave my own beautiful and plump Daughter- In- Law with my hands. She was lying before me with her legs wide apart and her hairy cunt was on clear display before my eyes.

I took her outer cunt lips in my hands and parting them to reveal their inner pinkish flesh, started shaving her cunt gently. The sound of moving razor was so erotic. I was enjoying feeling the cunt and gently moving my fingers on the outer lips of her cunt. 

I took her clit in my fingers and she jumped with joy. A big moan came from her mouth. She was whimpering with lust. I kept caressing her erect clit, in the pretext of shaving her properly. Occasionally I was moving my fingers on the outer lips of her cunt.

Her cunt was getting so wet, that the inner lips and the pinkish flesh of her cunt was glistening with her cunt juices. She was so horny and wet.

Sushma was enjoying the feel of manly hands of her own Father- In- Law on her cunt, and also the sensation of moving razor on her cunt. She was watching me shaving her. With every move of razor more and more of her cunt was being shaven and becoming clear. She had a beautiful and whitish cunt. The inner pinkish flesh of cunt was clearly visible.

Sushma was moaning softly and her fist on my cock had tightened and her movement on my cock has fastened. 

Now whole of her cunt had been shaved and putting the razor on one side, and rubbing my hand on the clean shaven pelvic, I asked lovingly,

"Sushma! See how beautiful you look after shave. You really have a beautiful cunt. I have never seen such a beautiful piece of feminine beauty. You may rub your hand to feel the difference. Now let me rub some cold cream on it as it works as an antiseptic."

Saying this I took her other hand and put it below her waist. She rubbed her hand and shyly said,

"Papa Ji! You are a magician. It is like a miracle. You have shaved it so easily and it feels so smooth. Though you are my Father- In- Law and it is so wrong to let you shave me there, but I really thank you so much for doing such a splendid job for me."

I was happy and took a big wad of cream on my finger and started rubbing it on her shaven area. Sushma was moaning and now due to enjoyment her eyes were closed.

I was rubbing my fingers on the sides of her cunt lips and she was moaning in ecstasy. After rubbing her pelvic area for some time, I started rubbing cold cream near to her cunt. I kept rubbing my fingers on her outer cunt lips and seeing only moans from my Daughter- In- Law, I parted both her cunt lips and started rubbing on the inner side of her cunt.

There was no resistance from her, so taking it a positive response; I started rubbing her clit, with my cream coated fingers. As I touched her most sensitive area, Sushma gave a loud moan and bucked her waist up in the air. She was enjoying my attention on her clit.

Sushma was moaning but she didn't stop me from rubbing her cunt lips. So emboldened by her cooperation, I slowly parted her lips apart and slowly inserted my index finger in her cunt. 

As soon as my finger entered her cunt, Sushma bucked her waist in air to receive more of my finger in cunt and gave a loud moan in lust. I was so happy that she liked it. So I inserted more and within no time, whole of my finger was inside her cunt. Sushma was keeping her eyes closed and moaning loudly, and bucking her cunt to receive more and more of my finger in her vagina.

In the pretext of rubbing cold cream, now I was finger fucking her and she was enjoying it. (In all this time she kept her fist fastened on my cock and kept moving her hand on the length of it as if masturbating me.)

After some time, I asked her lovingly,

´ Sushma! How are you feeling? Is my rubbing of cold cream giving some relief to you or not?"

"Oh Papa Ji! It is miraculously good. Your hands are magical. I can't tell, how soothing it feels to get the cream rubbed. Though your rubbing of cream inside me, is so soothing but the sides of the nails on your finger are pinching and itching me inside. Please remove your finger as you have big nails and troubling me."

I slowly asked, "Sushma! Beta! Don't you like the finger rubbing cream in you?"

"No Papa Ji! It is not so. It feels so good, but the nails are big. Don't you have something bigger and longer, which may reach more in depths but no nail."

Now I could sense her plan. The horny bitch wanted something bigger from me. So I said,

"Sushma! I have nothing bigger than my finger. I do have a cock, which you are holding in your hands. I can put cold cream on it and put in your cunt, to rub the cold cream inside. It is bigger and will reach in the depths and also have no nails on it. If you don't mind, may I put my cock in your cunt? I am sure you will like the feeling of rubbing in there."

Saying this I put my questioning eyes on her face. Sushma was more than willing to let me fuck her, but feigning innocent she spoke in a questioning tone,

"Papa Ji ji! You are my Father- In- Law, and like my father. If you put your cock in my cunt, will it not be incest? I am like your daughter, so think if anybody comes to know of it, what will happen to our position in society? Also your cock is so big and about double the size than your son, so it will be painful for me to take it in my small vagina. You will surely tear me apart down there and also it will be painful for me than soothing rubbing of the cream."

I knew that she wanted to be fucked by me but only pretending to be a pious lady, so let her keep the pretense and acting the same way, I spoke.

"You are right. Sushma! But I assure you that whatever we do, nobody will ever come to know of it. Your Mother- In- Law is away and will be back in 2 hours, and be sure that this will not be leaked from my side. Secondly I have experience of fucking your Mother- In- Law, so I assure you that it is not going to be painful, rather you will love the feeling of my cock in your cunt. Just let me put it in once, and you will ask me again and again to put it your cunt. Even if it pains you, I will stop immediately and will fuck you... I mean rub you with only that much length of cock as you can handle and enjoy. So don't hesitate and let me put my cock in you. Look it is already throbbing in anticipation of going in your beautiful and tight cunt. "

Saying this I flexed my cock in her hand and she could feel the flexing of tight cock in her hand. Sushma smiled on my eagerness to fuck her and said.

"But Papa Ji! Will it not be incest, if you put your cock in my vagina? It will be sin against society and GOD?"

I paused and thought for a while and concluding, I said,

"Sushma! It is alright that I am your Father- In- Law, and Father- In- Law is like real father, so if I put my cock in your cunt it will be incest. But tell me one thing. If I take a hollow pipe which is filled with air, and put it in your cunt, then am I putting the air in your cunt or the pipe. Same way if I don't peel a banana and put it in your cunt, then will I be putting the banana shell in your cunt or the banana pulp?"

Sushma couldn't get my point so with a surprised looking face said,

"Papa Ji! If you put a hollow pipe, then you will be putting the pipe and not the air inside. Same way if you put a banana then it is the banana and not the pulp. Because, then there is no contact of air or the banana pulp, with my vaginal muscles."

I smiled and said,

"OK Sushma! The same way if I put my cock in condom and then put it in your cunt, then it will be condom latex and not the flesh of cock touching your cunt. Then it will not be incest. So I put my cock in condom and fuck... I mean rub you in there, it will not be incest. GOD will be happy up there and we both will be happy down here."

Sushma had no reply, so she smiled on my wit and shyly said,

"Papa Ji! You have reply to all questions. What can I say now? You do whatever you want, but it should not be painful as you are so big down there." Saying this she shook my cock and smiled mischievously.

I ran to my room and in no time was back with a condom in my hand. I tore the wrapper and gave the condom to Sushma to put it on my cock. She lovingly held my cock in one hand and with other hand smilingly and lovingly put it on. I was watching my loving daughter, putting condom on my erect cock to fuck her and I was smiling happily. Sure I was a lucky bastard and today was going to be my luckiest day.

I again made her lye on ground and put a pillow under her waist to raise her cunt for a better angle. 

Sushma shut her eyes with shame and could not see directly in my eyes. Then I put both my hands under her legs and folded them till her knees touched her shoulders and also parted her legs for a better penetration of my thick cock. 

Then I put a big wad of cold cream on cockhead and parting the outer lips of her cunt with my hands; I put the tip of my cock on the entrance of her cunt and gave a slight thrust. My cockhead, parting her cunt lips, entered her vagina. 

Sushma was not used to be fucked by such big cock, so she whimpered in pain. But before it that she could say anything or push my cock out, I gave a big thrust and my half cock entered her cunt.

Sushma gave a painful moan. She was restless. I lovingly took both her boobs in my hands and gently squeezing them, put my mouth on her tender lips and started kissing her passionately. Simultaneously I was squeezing her boobs and rubbing the nipples with my thumb and fingers.

This gave her some relief. I asked in a loving tone,

"Sushma Beta! Half the cock is inside. How do you feel now? Should I take it out, if you feeling pain? You are my loving daughter and I will not fuck you against your wish or if it is paining you. Please tell how do you feel the cock in you?"

Saying this I again kissed her on lips. Sushma was feeling bit pain, but with every passing second it was subsiding and she was getting immense pleasure of my big cock. So she hid her face in my chest shyly and whispered,

"Papa Ji! Your cock is so big for me. I am not used to such a big cock. You have stretched my cunt to its limits. Also your cock is reaching inside the unexplored depths of my cunt. I didn't expect my cunt could flex so much to accommodate such a mammoth sized cock. Please don't take it out, but only keep still for some time and give me a chance to adjust for such a big thing in me."

I smiled and kept kissing and rubbing her boobs, but didn't move my cock. Within 5 minutes Sushma was feeling fine and started pushing her pelvic up to sign me to continue with thrusting and fucking, but smilingly I kept still and looking her in eyes, asked her,

"Sushma! How is it now? What should I do?"

Sushma knew that I know her position, but was teasing her. So she hit my chest with her tiny fists and then hugged me tightly, and whispered,

"Papa Ji! It is all right now. Now you show me your strength. I want to see, what wrestling you can do and whether you have great power down there also or a big body only. Papa, please fuck me with all your strength and let me feel the fuck with a real "man". Please don't speak anything now, it is action time. Please do it fast."

This was more than enough to arouse me. I started fucking her with full length of my cock. Sushma wrapped her legs around my waist and hugged me tightly. 

I was putting all my power to fuck her. I was giving such powerful thrusts on her cunt and with every push; her body was sliding 3 inches up towards her head.

I increased my thrusts and also their speed. Now my cock was moving in her cunt with great speed. Sushma was moaning loudly and chanting, "Oh Oh Oh...oh GOD, it is so sweat. It is heaven. Papa Ji! Fuck me with all your might. Today I feel like married. Please do it."

We both were drenched with sweat, and panting heavily. 

We kept fucking the same way and speed for about 15 minutes. Now I was nearing my big orgasm. Sushma was also nearing her own biggest ever orgasm. I put my mouth near her ears and said.

"Sushma! Beta! I am near. I may not last long. Oh GOD it is so good to be in your cunt. Sushma! I am coming...oh I am coming."

Saying this I gave 5-6 biggest and most powerful thrusts in her cunt and with a long and loud moan my cock started spurting its nectar in my Daughter- In- Law's cunt.

As Sushma felt the twitching of my cock. She knew that I was coming, this sent her on her edge and with a big shriek and squeal, she stabbed her nails in my back and her biggest and thundering orgasm hit her.

She clenched me with her legs and arms and her cunt started overflowing her own cunt juices.

My cock kept spewing its nectar in her cunt and Sushma's cunt kept milking my cock.

After 2 -3 minutes, my cock was fully drained out and I fell on her big boobs like a dead dog.

We both were totally exhausted and our strength was drained out. We kept lying in each other's arms for 10-15 minutes and then I regained some strength and opened my eyes.

I looked at Sushma's face. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be sleeping, but there was a glow of extreme satisfaction and pleasure. I kissed lovingly her lips and she opened her eyes.

When she saw me looking in her face, I smiled at her. She felt shame and tightly hugged me with both her hands and hid her face shyly in my chest.

I put one finger below her chin and raising her face and kissing on lips, asked her,

"Sushma Beta! How are you now? How was the experience? Did you liked it or felt pain? Do you love me there in you or not? Please tell me."

Sushma tightened her hug and whispered,

´Oh Papa Ji! This was the most intense orgasm of my life. I never felt such pleasure in my life. This was certainly the best time of my life. I felt so tight there but I felt only love for you and not even a bit pain. The pain was also enjoyable. I didn't know that sex can be so pleasure also. I felt like being in heaven. For the first time I felt like being fucked by a real "man". Papa Ji! You are a real wrestler, not only in sports but in bed also. I love you and I am so happy that we did it."

I was more than happy to hear it. I kissed on her lips and said,

"Sushma! You are my Daughter- In- Law and like my daughter, but I loved fucking you. It was the best fuck of my life also. But you stopped me from doing it without condom, but I will love to fuck you without it. As you say that fucking in cunt without condom is incest, and you don't want to do incest with your Father- In- Law, so I will like to fuck you in ass, without a condom. As putting cock anywhere else than cunt is not incest, so please let me fuck you in your ass without condom."

Saying this, I lovingly started rubbing my finger tip on her wrinkled ass hole.

Sushma kept silent. I knew that she feared my big cock, so I didn't force her and kept rubbing her ass hole.

After a pause, she made up her decision and lovingly said,

"Papa Ji! You are so big for my cunt even. I could take you there with great efforts. But you gave me the best time of my life and I want to return the favor. Also I have faith in my Papa, that if I feel much pain, you will take it out. I can feel your hardening cock, between our bodies. Papa Ji now my life is yours. You may fuck your Daughter- In- Law as and when you want. If you want to do it in my ass, you may. I will not refuse my loving Father- In- Law. "

I was more than happy to hear it. I hugged her lovingly and kissed her passionately. Then I stood up and peeling my sperm filled condom, threw it away. 

My cock was getting tight again with the anticipation of fucking my beautiful and loving Daughter- In- Law in ass. Within no time it was again hard as iron rod.

I asked Sushma to get up in doggy style. She smilingly nodded her head and came in doggy pose.

Her big buttocks and small anal opening was now clear before my eyes. I lovingly moved my hand on her butts and rubbed my finger on her tiny hole. She was twitching her ass hole in fear.

I put my mouth on her ass hole and taking my tongue out, started licking her tiny ass hole. As soon as she felt my tongue on her ass hole, Sushma gave a big moan. Her ass muscles which were tight till now, relaxed and she was enjoying the first ever licking of her ass hole.

I pulled her ass cheeks aside and pushed my tongue in her tiny ass hole. Sushma gave a shriek and started bucking back her butts on my face with pleasure.

I was making her relax and to smooth her rectum, so that I may be able to insert such a big and fat cock in her ass. Sushma was moaning loudly and enjoying the first ever licking and tongue fucking of her life.

After some time, I pulled my tongue from her ass. Sushma turned her face towards me and there was a glow of heavenly pleasure on her face. She looked toward my throbbing cock and without asking anything, got hold of it and took in her mouth.

It was all unexpected for me. She has taken a big length of my cock in her mouth and pulling her cheeks inside, to make a sucking vacuum, she started licking and sucking my cock.

I gave a big moan and put my hands on her head and lovingly started caressing her hair. Sushma was not an expert in cock sucking; perhaps it was her first time of sucking a cock. She was occasionally putting her teeth on cock, but she was sucking with enthusiasm. 

After 2-3 minutes, my cock started pulsating in her mouth. I feared that I may shoot my semen in her mouth, so reluctantly I pulled my cock out of her mouth and turned her back. My cock was so tight that the veins on its stem were filled with blood and clearly visible. The cock was glistening with her saliva and looking so big.




Shaving My Indian Daughter-In-Law



Sushma immediately stood on her knees and parting her legs wide then hid her face in pillow. She knew that it was her first chance of anal fuck and that also with such a big cock, so it was not going to be easy for her.

I put a generous amount of oil on her ass hole and inserting my finger, I lubricated her spinster with finger fucking. Then I drenched my own cock in oil, and put the tip on her ass opening.

As Sushma felt the hot tip, touching her ass hole, she shuddered in fear and automatically tensed. I kept my cock head on her anal opening and lying on her back, took both her hanging boobs in my hands and started fondling them, and lovingly said,

"Sushma! You are my darling Daughter- In- Law and I love you so much. Don't afraid, I will be gentle. Please relax and let me insert just the cockhead now. If you adjust to the size and allow, only then I will push it in, otherwise I will not inflict pain to my daughter and will not fuck you in ass. Please Beta, relax."

My words put her on ease and she relaxed. As soon as I felt her relaxing, I gave a big and powerful thrust and opening her brown wrinkled ass hole, my cock head went inside her ass. 

Sushma gave a painful shriek and started chanting OH OH OH .

My cock was really big for her and it was her first anal fucking. So I kept still and lying on her back, kept fondling her nipples with my thumbs and fingers and also started kissing her back. Sushma had clenched her teeth and was trying to bear the pain in ass. But she was brave and didn't ask me to pull my cock out.

I was lying still, but kept the pressure of cock inside. I was doing pushing action, but not giving thrusts. Sushma was tense, so her ass muscles were tight again, and my cock was wedged in her ass.

Her ass was so tight that it felt as if my cock was clutched in a vice. Her ass muscles were holding my cock like a tightest fist. 

After some time, Sushma relaxed as the pain in her ass has reduced and also I was not giving jerks or thrusts, so her ass hole got adjusted. Now as I was giving a continuous pressure on ass, so now my cock, very slowly, started slipping in her hole. 

Sushma could feel my cock going in her ass hole, but as it was so slow and also pain has reduced, so she kept silent. 

I brought one hand down to her cunt and took her clit in my thumb and finger and started gently massaging it. Sushma gave big moan of pleasure. I was happy that she liked it and was moaning in ecstasy.

Now I gave a big jerk and all of my cock went inside her ass and my public bones touched her buttocks. 

As Sushma felt my cock moving in and my front side touching her butts, she knew that the game is over and whole of cock is inside her ass hole.

She gave a moan mixed with pain and pleasure. It was more of relief that my cock was now fully inserted in her ass. 

I kept still for sometime so that her ass may adjust to the big cock wedged in it. Then I started giving small thrusts and started fucking her with 2 inches of cock.

After 3-4 times, finding no resistance from Sushma, I started fucking her ass with big and powerful strokes. Now I was pulling my cock, till only the tip was inside and then thrusting it fully in her. Sushma was not feeling the pain or uneasiness now, and she had hidden her face in pillow and was moaning loudly.

I was enjoying the immense pleasure and was anal fucking my lovely Daughter- In- Law with my big cock.

I increased my speed, as her ass was fully lubricated and relaxed so she was taking my full length of cock with ease. 

I kept fucking Sushma's ass for about 10 minutes, and now my balls were getting tighter and I felt that I may not last long. So lovingly I asked Sushma,

"Sushma Beti! I am nearing my orgasm and may not last long. May I come in you?"

Sushma kept silent but nodded her head for me to go ahead.

I increased my speed and with a big thrust, I jabbed my cock in her ass and my cock twitched with delight. My cock pulsated and throbbed and shot its first spurt of thick white cum in her ass. The first spurt was followed by another and then another, till I couldn't count the numbers.

As I hit my orgasm, Sushma also brought her hand to her cunt and rubbed her clit vigorously and gave a big squeal and she also came along with me. Her cunt also started releasing her cunt juices and she was enjoying another big orgasm in same day.

We both fell on the mat like dead wood. After some time, my cock softened and with a plop sound it came out of my darling Daughter- In- Law's ass. As my cock has plugged her ass, so when I pulled my cock out, all the stopped cum came rushing out of her ass hole and passing through the channel of her cunt, started felling on the ground.

After about 5 minutes, we regained our energy and I pulled Sushma in my arms and hugging her, kissed passionately on her lips. She also reciprocated and kissed me with equal love and lust.

I lovingly asked her,

"Sushma! How was the fuck? Did you like it or was it painful for you? How was the experience?"

She was naturally shy, but looking in my face with love, she hugged me and spoke,

"Oh Papa Ji! Thank you so much for whatever you have done with me. Today I felt like a real women. You are marvelous and monster of a man. Your manhood is so big and tight, but you are so expert that I didn't felt any uneasiness or pain. I loved the way, you made love to me. Today was the first ever chance in my ass. I was still virgin there and like your son took away my cunt cherry on my wedding night, you took my ass cherry today. So today is like another wedding day and you are like another husband to me. I feel today is my wedding day (night) with you. I love you so much that I can't tell you. Papa Ji I love you as Father- In- Law and also as my love."

Saying this Sushma hugged me with love and planted her lips on my lips. I also hugged her and took her in my arms and said,

"Sushma! You are my Daughter- In- Law and like my own daughter, but from the day, you came to this house. I was fascinated with your beauty. I am lucky that you accepted my love and allowed me to fuck you. You were so tight that I relived my own wedding night with your Mother- In- Law. I love you more than anyone else in world. "

Sushma was so happy to hear it. She lovingly said,

"Oh Papa Ji! Thank you so much to accept my love. From today onward, in the eyes of world, I am your Daughter- In- Law and you are my father, but in my eyes you are my second husband. From today onward, I will put another line of vermilion (red powder which Indian Hindu ladies put in their head for the long life and love of their husband) in my hair for you along with your son. From today onward, I will put another Bindi (red dot type sticker Hindu ladies put on their forehead in the name of their husband), on my forehead for you. From today you are my husband and I am your wife. You have every right on me and you can make love to me in any hole at any time and in any way, you like. Like a wife, I will always be there for you to fuck me."

Saying this, her eyes became moist with love and tears of love came to my eyes also. I tightened my hug and kissed and kissed her like a mad man.

Then I broke my embrace and asked her,

"Sushma! My darling! Hurry up, as the time of your Mother- In- Law to come back from temple is nearing up. We should not make her suspicious. I will again fuck you tomorrow. Tomorrow I want you to sit on my lap facing me and fuck your cunt in this position and then make you lie in missionary position and then I will fuck you in your ass, while you face me and see me fucking your tiny ass hole."

Sushma smiled and said, "Oh Papa Ji! You are so horny for me. But now I am your wife also so I will be looking forward for tomorrow for being with you as you want. You can do anything with me. I hope to learn different positions and ways to enjoy sex with you."

Saying this, my Daughter- In- Law went to bathroom to get ready. This was our first day, and after that we daily fuck in the morning and whenever we get a chance, we fuck like horny rabbits. 

For the whole of world, we are Father- In- Law and Daughter- In- Law, but for each other we are husband and wife. So the saga of mutual love goes on...



Shaving Private Ryan



My wife Sandra and me were estranged. I was a tough guy to live with especially my quirks and idiosyncrasies. I loved Sandra dearly though I realized that much after she left me for her army colleague. I hadn’t seen her for three years when I bumped into her and Captain John at the Chinese restaurant. She looked stunning. She was in a white mini-skirt and a matching halter-top that made her boobs look huge. The tap of her dainty high-heeled sandals clicked against the floor. Sandra’s legs were gorgeous, long and lanky. I realized then how much I loved he and missed her.

In our six years of marital bliss sex was always good. She was a tigress in bed and she loved sucking cock. She was the epitome of cleanliness and always kept her body free from hair. I noticed her from afar and I ordered a double scotch as I wondered if she had seen me. I was jealous as I saw her snuggle closer and she was practically on top of him. 

I don’t know how I spent the next hour as I drowned myself in scotch as I guzzled my fourth drink when I loud sound caught my attention. Sandra was slumped in her chair and John was walking out. He had slapped her. I was beside myself in rage. He was just a few feet away from me and I got up and pushed him. He sneered at me “ Don’t you try anything Pete Ryan or I will smash you too like your slut wife. I caught her with another man”.

I pushed passed him and walked warily towards Sandra. I wasn’t sure how she would meet me but I think she was glad to see a familiar face even one she loathed. Tears were streaming down her face as she protested her innocence. “ John’s a liar I don’t have any lover and Craig is only a friend of mine”. I consoled her but it felt magnetic to have my wife in my arms again. “Come Sandra let me take you to your apartment”, I said and I could see that she was relieved.

We drove in silence to her apartment and she called me up for a cup of coffee. I asked her for a drink which she gave and sat next to her on the sofa. I sighed as I patted her cheeks. She made a move to slap my hands away and murmured to leave her alone. I put my arm under her neck and raised her towards me, as I did that, part of her blouse fell away and I was rewarded with the luscious view of her white breasts pushed up by her cotton bra. I felt the stirring in my pants.

My cock was responding as I leaned forward and kissed her and slowly took of her top and skirt. I was shocked to see her body. Where earlier not a speck of hair grew on her hairless body were copious growth of body hair. I was astounded as her pussy was filled with jet-black bushy hair that spread like a carpet from below her navel like a fan around and disappeared in a thick rug between her thighs. She raised her arms and displayed the hairiest armpits I had ever seen. Jet-black bristly hair sprung out of her unshaven armpits. “Jeez” I said “What happened to you darling how come you have such copious body hair. Why haven’t you shaved your armpits or trimmed your pubic hair”.

Sandra looked at me a little embarrassed and replied “John liked his women hirsute he made me stay hirsute and I have not shaved either my armpits or my pussy hair for the last three years”

“Gosh you sure are no more Shaven Private Ryan but Unshaven Private parts Ryan” I said and laughed at my own joke. “But I must say I like your hairy look it sure looks sexy” I said as I touched the coarse black hair in her furry pits.

We were now naked and she got on top of me the way I liked her to letting her breasts rub over my thighs and chest as she got into position above me. She reached back between her legs and gripped my hardening cock with her fingers. She flicked the head rapidly up and down her hirsute slit. As my prick made contact with her clit she let out a low moan. Her body stiffened and shook as a small yet intensely powerful orgasm gripped her. "Mmmm," she sighed as she guided the tip of my cock towards warm wetness of her bushy cunt. "Ooooohhh, yessss!" she cried as she lowered herself onto me, taking every inch of my shaft into her hairy cunt. 

She began to move up and down, gripping my cock deep inside her as she impaled herself on it. Grabbing her breasts with his hands, I leaned forward and licked at the long strands of hair jutting out of her armpits. It was very erotic as for first time I tongued the coarse luxuriant hair in her lush armpits. "Oh yes! Lick them! Just like John does. He even shoves his monster cock in my unshaven armpits," she moaned.

I picked up my pace and began to move my body so fast if that was what Sandra wanted. I turned her around and got on top of her. I was sure she wanted to grind me as if taking revenge for what happened to her earlier in the evening. The sound of pelvic collisions filled the room as I was shoving all 10 inches of my monster cock into her hirsute body. She was screaming on every thrust as I was fucking her hard and deep and she felt like I was going to bust her open. "Oh fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me. Take my hairy pussy. Suck my hairy underarms like John!”.

I tug at her huge armpit locks. It feels very coarse as I ran my fingers along the entire length of her furry underarms. "That feels good John always does that," Sandra, says aloud as my hands roam freely in her armpit forest. 

"It feels good. Oh, so good," I moan as my hands crawl up into her armpit forest. The long bushy hair on her mons is all wet and the untrimmed jungle between her legs as my mouth travels into the hairy jungle in her broad unshaven pits.

She pushed me away and grabbed my cock and took it into her mouth. She loved cocksucking as I grabbed on both sides of her head and force-fed my dick to her mouth. I had her head in my hands and was fucking her face obscenely. Her mouth was inhumanly stretched and she had a strange gleam in her eyes. 

She had my cock almost fully in her mouth and she was the only woman I knew who could swallow the length of my shaft as she wolfed it hungrily down her throat. Her armpits were dripping with sweat as blobs of sweat dropped down from her matted underarms. She slurped on my cock as she took it out and ran her tongue along the veins on the shaft. Then she took it out and examined it as if comparing it to John’s prick.

Her soft, warm fist returned to the base, steadying my huge cock as her moist, pink tongue escaped her lips to lap the satiny head, as a wave of pleasure flooded through me. She leaned further taking more and more of my huge prick as I moved my hips and started fucking her mouth which she matched perfectly to the steady stroking her tiny fist was bestowing upon the base of my giant cock. 

Sandra spoke gently, yet with sensual urgency, "Oh, god, please cum all over me…I need your cum soooo badly". I feel I am about to cum and my balls began to release massive doses of my cum. Her tongue lovingly licks the last of my cum off of the tip of my massive cock. 

As we flopped on the sofa I look at her and ask her to come back to me and I added for good measure “I am not Shaving Private Ryan as I love your hirsute look” She looked at me and smiled and I knew I had won her back. 



Shaving Problems



 (This is a little story that is based on true events.) 

A year or so ago, I was walking through the mall. They always had these vendors in the middle of the walkway with their rolling displays selling things like chocolate, coffee, jewelry, etc. As I walked down the mall, I spied a good looking brunette working at her stand. As I passed she asked me if I wanted to try some of her product. She was selling some kind of Dead Sea salt skin treatment.

Well, I didn't give a shit about any salt from the Dead Sea or anywhere else, but this girl was hot. She smiled and flirted with me. She told me that her name was Rebecca and she was from Israel. We had a nice conversation. She was flirting and leading me on the whole time.

She asked me to try this skin treatment that contained Dead Sea salt. I rubbed it own my hands. The salt was gritty and mixed with some sort of oil. It did make my hands soft.

I didn't really want any of the junk, but she was so hot. She led me to believe that she would have a drink with me after work. So I bought some of her junk anyway. She said that she hoped I enjoyed the stuff. I asked about that drink after work. She took my money and said, "My boyfriend and I would love to join you for a few drinks." I had been had.

(What did you think was going to happen? A threesome. This part of the story is true. She flirted with me to get my money. Nothing else. It ain't the first time that I have fell for hot chick, and it won't be the last.)

I took the stuff home and put it on the bathroom counter where it collected dust.

Moving on. A few months ago, I hired a new girl at work to be my assistant. Her name was Lisa. She was about twenty-one with two children from two sorry guys. She had never been married. I showed her what to do and caught on quick. She was smart, efficient and beautiful.

Even after two kids, Lisa still had a killer body. Her hair was brown and short. She was about 5'2" with nice bubble butt. You could set your drink on that ass. Her tits measured 34" and stood straight out. She didn't need a bra nor did she wear one. She worked out at the gym and her arms and legs showed it, firm and muscular.

Over the months we worked together, I was privy to the problems she was having with the fathers of her children. Neither one of them would pay child support on time. The last one thought that he owned her. She could not date anyone without him interfering and causing a scene. 

As Lisa and I became friends, she sought my advice. At times I would help her over some tight financial spots.

I always believe that lending money to a friend is a good way to lose that friend. But, Lisa needed my help and my money at times. She always paid me back. It might take some time, but she did pay me back. 

I had enough loaning her money and decided to do something about them. My buddy, Doug, was one of the top divorce lawyers in town, and he owed me a few favors. I had referred several wealthy clients to him that paid very well.

I called Doug and explained the situation. Doug said that Lisa's problems were easy to solve. First, he got the two bums back in court. The judge signed a withholding order for the monthly payments and the arrearage each owed. Doug had their wages garnished. Lisa would not have to beg them for her child support payments. 

Then, he got a restraining order on the last father. If he came within 200 feet of Lisa other than to pick up his child, he would be arrested. Also, exchange of the children was at the police station. Doug doesn't play around. 

I offered to pay Doug, but he would not accept anything. He said that he owed me big time. Besides, he said he would have paid to see the look on the fathers' faces when the judge told them that they had better keep a steady job or they would find themselves in jail. To top it off, they had to pay his attorney's fees. Those two sorry assholes never knew what hit them.

Lastly, Doug told Lisa that his bill was $2,000.00 more than the judge allowed, but that I had taken care of the difference. He just didn't say how. Lisa was beside herself. She said that she couldn't let me pay all that money, but it would take her forever to pay me back. I told her not to worry. 

Lisa was very grateful. She was not accustomed to someone helping her without expecting something in return. I really didn't expect anything in return. Lisa was too young and beautiful to be interested in me. I really enjoy helping someone who appreciates what you do for them.

I always felt that Lisa though to me as a father figure since I was much older than her. We had a good relationship. I teased her, but I never did anything improper. I was a gentleman because Lisa never gave me any indication that she wanted me to be anything else.

A few weeks after court, Lisa and I had to travel to Destin for business negotiations with a customer. Lisa was excited. She arranged for her mother to look after the kids. I scheduled three days in Destin to accomplish everything that we need to do.

Lisa and I arrived the afternoon before the meeting. We had a little time and decided to meet at the pool. I was sitting at the swim up bar when Lisa appeared. She had on the skimpiest hot pink bikini that I had ever seen. It did little more than cover her nipples and pussy. When she jumped into the water, it was nearly transparent. I could make out everything she had. I tried not to stare. It was impossible. My face was red as a beet.

"Is something wrong with you? Your faced is flushed!" Lisa said.

"I just ate a jalapeno. It is too hot for me." I lied. There weren't any jalapenos around. I though I was smart.

"I love those. Can I have one?" Lisa asked. Now what was I going to say now?

"Oh! I just ate the last one. Sorry. You look nice." I thought best to change the subject.

"Do you like my new bikini?" Lisa asked.

"Oh, yeah. But, I like what is in it better." I replied. 

"Is this too much? Maybe I should go change?" She said.

"NO! DON'T DO THAT. You look wonderful. No, it is not too much!" I said as I thought to myself, "It may be too little, but it ain't too much!"

We had a few drinks, talked and lounged around the pool. Soon it was time to eat. She and I went to our rooms to change. Our rooms were next to each other overlooking the pool. I told her that I would take her some place expensive. Why not? The company was paying for it. She said that she would call me in an hour. I could be ready in ten minutes, but I knew women took longer, a lot longer. The wait was worth it. 

Lisa called, and I met her outside our rooms. Damn! Lisa was so hot. She was wearing a short black dress that clung to every curve of her body. I drooled. I had to turn away before she noticed the bulge that was beginning to grow in my pants.

As we entered the restaurant, all eyes were on us, or rather Lisa. I loved it. I knew all the men were envious of me and the women jealous. They didn't know that we were just friends. Let them eat their hearts out. We ate, drank, talked, laughed and just had a wonderful time. But, we had work to do the next day. So, we returned to the hotel early and turned in for the night.

The next day we attended the meeting. Lisa was efficient and professional. She had everything that I needed at her finger tips. Several times she had documents ready for me before I asked for them. I wondered it she was just that efficient or could she read my mind. If she really could read my mind, I was in trouble for what I was thinking last night. Anyway, with Lisa's help we wrapped up our business by 4:00 p.m. and returned to the hotel. 

That afternoon was a repeat of the first. Drinks around the pool, good conversation, sun and water. We decided to celebrate and give ourselves a bonus. Besides, we weren't leaving for two more days and could sleep in. Lisa asked me what kind of music I liked. I told her soft and slow. She said she would find us a place to go and the dress would be very casual. It was time to unwind.

After we changed, we met outside of our rooms. Both of us were in jeans. Lisa's jeans did fit a lot better than mine. But, she did say that she liked my Wrangler butt.

Lisa found a county bar and grill near the hotel within walking distance. We had steaks and beer. Both of us were ready to let our hair down.

Soon after we ate, the band started. Every other song was a slow song. I took advantage of the music to dance with Lisa. She wasn't shy. She held me close. I could feel her boobs on my chest. Several times she got close enough to feel the raging hard on in my jeans. I thought it was an accident at first. But as the night wore on and the beer flowed, it became obvious that she was grinding on my cock intentionally.

Lisa knew how to get me excited. She put her hand on the back of my neck and ran her fingers though my hair. I was such a little thing, but it turned me on so much. Only one other woman had done that to me. I wished someone else would do it, but if you have to ask, it isn't the same.

After about her fifth beer, Lisa was grinding her pussy on my aching cock when I looked down. Lisa was looking me straight in the eye with a devilish smile on her face. "Are you having a good time?" she said.

"Oh, yeah. I am having a great time." I replied. You couldn't pry the smile off my face with a crowbar.

"You seem to be having a HARD time dancing." Lisa giggled.

"You should know about the HARD time in am having with these dances. But, I am not complaining." I said. Lisa just laughed. 

Around midnight, we returned to our rooms. Lisa kissed me on the cheek and gave me a big hung. She thanked me for such a wonderful time. We went into our rooms. A few minutes later, I heard Lisa's water running in the shower. It sounded like a good idea. I needed a cold shower anyway. 

After I got out of the shower there as a knock at the door. I put on a terrycloth bathrobe that the hotel furnished and opened the door. Lisa was standing there in a bathrobe like mine.

"Can I come in? I want to talk to you." She said.

"Okay. What is so important that it can't wait until tomorrow?" I said as she entered the room, and I closed the door.

"I need to talk to you in another language." Lisa said.

"What language? I can't speak anything but English." I asked.

Lisa was standing with her back to me. She turned around and lowered her bathrobe on her shoulders. At the same time she said, in the most seductive voice she could manage, "Body language" and let the robe fall to the floor.

Under that bathrobe, Lisa was wearing a cupless black leather corset. It came up her torso with leather straps surrounding her boobs and a tiny black G-string. Sexy!

I couldn't speak. I stepped toward her, and she met me half way. We kissed. My cock was poking out of the bathrobe. It was so hard it hurt. Lisa untied my sash and slid her arms into the bathrobe around my back, giving me a hug as we probed each other's mouths with our tongues. She reached up and pushed the robe over my shoulders to let it fall to the floor.

We made our way to the bed and fell into it still wrapped in each other's arms. I just wasn't going to turn her loose. I my dreams had CUM true or they soon would cum.

I began kissing Lisa's neck and massaging her tits. I worked my tongue down her chest to those luscious tits poking through the leather straps. I flicked my tongue across one and gave each a little suck before moving to the other. Lisa arched her back as I rolled my tongue around her nipples. 

Too many woman play a passive role in love making and sex. They just lay there. Lisa was not like that. She is the type of woman who takes an active part and helps you please her. You both get more enjoyment and fulfillment that way. 

Lisa ran her fingers through my hair and held me tight. She moved my head to the places that were the most sensitive to her and where my tongue would make her skin twitch.

I slowly pulled down the zipper on the corset, exposing more skin as the corset opened up. When it was all the way down, I slid my hands inside the corset with my fingertips gently caressing her sides and stomach. As I neared her pussy, I could feel the skin twitch and her back arch as I pulled her G-string off. My fingertips searched for her clit. Lisa was shaved or waxed. Her skin was smoother than a baby's butt. It felt so good to just touch. 

Finding her clit, I ever so gently caressed it with the tips of my fingers. Lisa came soon after. I continued massaging it and drove her to another orgasm. The juices were poring out of her cunt like a waterfall.

"You are a very bad girl." I whispered. 

"That is when I am at my best. What are you going to do to this bad girl?" Lisa moaned.

"You are in for a severe tongue lashing." I said. With that I dropped my head between her legs. My tongue took the place of my fingers and massaged her clit. Oh, the feeling of the smooth skin around her cunt was like nothing I had ever experienced. I was embarrassed. It was like I was eating a child, but this was a full grown woman, who knew what she wanted.

I worked her pussy lips with my tongue and lips, pulling and rubbing.

Lisa then began to convulse. Her whole body trembled and jerked spasmodically. Lisa had just experienced her first a "full body orgasm." "Please give me a minute. Let the spasms subside." She begged. "I have never cum like that before in my life."  

After a drink of ice water, Lisa was ready for round two. She threw me on the bed and grabbed my dick. Lisa licked the precum that was oozing out the tip. Then, the head of my dick disappeared into her mouth. 

"Deeper! I like it deeper." I begged.

Lisa responded by forcing my cock further into her mouth. She was trying but she couldn't get more than two inches into her mouth without gagging. 

"I can't take any more. I have never given head much. I don't really like it." Lisa complained. 

"Sure you can. I will tell you want to do and you do it. Just take it slow. Once you learn how, you will love it." I encouraged her.

"I just can't do it." Lisa said.

"Look, I will teach you how to deep throat. Just will follow my directions." I said. Lisa wasn't my first pupil, but she was the sexiest.

Lisa could not say anything. She just nodded her head with my cock sticking out of her mouth.

"Okay. Relax. Shove it in until you start to gag. Then, back it out a little and hold it. Hold there until you get used to my cock down your throat without gagging. That's it. Once you start to gag, back up and wait until you get used to it. And, relax! Breathe through your nose." I instructed her. I had taught several women like this and each became first class cocksuckers.

Lisa was a willing student. She wanted to please. She did I said. She shoved it in until she was ready to gag. Then, she withdrew and waited. She kept this up until her nose was pressed to my stomach and her chin was on my balls. When her nose touched my stomach, I was watching her face. Her eyes lit up. After a few minutes, Lisa pulled back. There was a huge grin on her face. She was so proud of herself.

"I can't believe I did that. It was so easy. I want to do it some more. But, don't cum in my mouth. I am DNS." Lisa beamed.

"Don't let me stop you. I am really proud of you. You are a quick learner and a give great head. What is DNS?" I praised her.

"Does not swallow!" she laughed.

Lisa flipped into the 69 position and rubbed her cunt into my face and swallowed by cock at the same time. This time she took it all in one movement. I went to work on her pussy while she had my dick. Within a few minutes, she was cumming again and trying to take more of my dick down her throat than I had to give. Her juices were gushing across my face. I loved it. Lisa had several more small orgasms before she had another full body orgasm. This got me turned on so much that I came deep in her throat. Lisa swallowed every drop. She soon rolled over on the bed with another round of jerking and trembling. 

"I am sorry that I came in your mouth. I know you didn't want me to." I apologized.

"Hell, I never knew it could taste so good." Lisa said with a big shit eating grin on her face.

"I knew you had it in you." I said.

"There is one thing though." She said.

"What it that?" I asked.

"I don't like your bush. I like a man that is shaved, soft and smooth. Would you do that for me?" Lisa said.

"How am I going to do that without making my wife suspicious?"

"Find a way to make your wife think it is her idea." Lisa responded.

"I'll try." I knew this would take some doing.

"Great. The next time we have a business trip, I expect you to look like you did the day you were born." She teased.

The rest of the trip was spent in bed when we weren't working. We had a few things to tidy up before we got back to the office. The job came first. That is the way I am and so was Lisa. We worked hard and played hard. 

Lisa wasn't bashful. She showed me the things that turned her on. I did my best to please her. She said that I had the best moves of anyone she had met. That gave me the big head in more places than one. 

Once or twice, Lisa had a problem with one of my pubic hairs down her throat. She reminded me that she would really like it if I could shave. I made up my mind that I would find a way to do it without raising my wife's suspicions. Our trip ended all too soon, and we had to leave.

When I got back home, I had to think of shaving my pubic hair AND making my wife think it was her idea. 

That evening I dropped a porno flick in the DVD. My wife, Becky, doesn't like to watch them. I had to begged and pouted a little before she gave in. The movies turn her on, but she won't to admit it. She wants me to force her to watch so that she has plausible deniability in case one of her hypocritical friends find out. 

About half way through the movie, I said rather nonchalantly, "Have you ever noticed that all of these guys on these porno flicks have shaved their pubic hair? I wonder what it feels like?"

"Well, why don't you try it, or can't you take a hint?" my wife exclaimed.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I have been wanting you to get rid of that bush for a long time. I can't counted the times that one of your pubic hairs have interrupted our love making? I'll get the razor." She said.

What a great plan! I had made Becky think it was her idea all along. I had surprised myself that I was that good!

Well, I shaved all my pubic hair. I liked the feeling. Becky loved it too. I couldn't wait to show Lisa. But, there was a problem. I was bothered by hair bumps on my lower abdomen. They were down right ugly. Made me look like I had a rash.

I started looking on the Internet to find out what to do about them. One of the solutions was to exfoliate and moisturize the skin. One of the suggested exfoliates was salt. That brings us back to that stupid jar of Dead Sea salt that I bought from the girl in the mall. It was mixed with some sort of oil. Just what the hair bump doctor ordered.

I found the dust covered jar of Dead Sea salt and asked Becky to rub it in for me. She didn't want to at first, but the more she rubbed, the more she go into it. And, so did I. 

I had a raging hard on in no time. Becky couldn't resist and took all of my cock down her throat. As she bobbed up and down on my dick, she massaged the oil and salt onto my balls and stomach. It wasn't long before I came in her mouth. She slurped it all down.

"How was it?" I asked.

"Salty. I love the feel of no hair. It is so soft and smooth." she said.

"Oh, by the way, I have a business trip next week. I will be in Florida for three or four days." I said. Lisa was going to enjoy this.

"Good! I'll take a few days off work and join you." Becky said.

"Oh! Sorry. There will be meetings all day long and into the night. I'll take you one weekend soon." I had to think fast. Becky was disappointed, but understood. I felt guilty for deceiving her for all of two seconds. Remember a hard dick just ain't got no conscience. In the meantime, I got Becky to apply some of that Dead Sea crap every day.




Shaving Pubic Hair: The Second Best Way



The most effective way to shave body hair anywhere--face, legs, pubes, etc.--is with a straight razor freshly sharpened on a barber's strap and deburred on the opposite, leather side. 

This takes considerable skill and practice and is really a dying art. There are, however, a few old-time barbers and a handful of folks like me who learned from them who still know how to use a straight razor, so I'd encourage anyone who desires a super-close shave to seek one of these experts out to learn the technique. It has to do with knowing just how to pull the skin back with one hand while using the other to guide the razor at the right angle, pressure, and speed across the area to be shaved, plus getting a quality razor, knowing exactly how to sharpen it, and using good shaving cream and after-shave products.

BUT, that takes considerable time and effort. 

So, the second-best way to shave is with a so-called safety razor--they do have the potential to cut you--and knowing how to use it. I like the Schick Quattro and prefer the Nivea for Men Sensitive Gel shaving cream and Sensitive Balm after-shave lotion. I use these same products with the straight razor, too. Disregard the "men" in the name, as the gender-specificity is merely marketing, and they work just as well for women.

It's key to get comfortable in a well-lighted area and allow yourself plenty of time. A rush job is much more likely to lead to nicks and cuts and unfavorable results. You'll usually get better results if someone other than the shavee does the shaving, and it can serve as a great form of foreplay, too.

The first step, if the pubic hairs are longer than about a quarter inch, is to remove them with scissors. A good pair of barber's sheers is best for this. They are not cheap, but they'll last a lifetime if reasonably cared for. A good second choice are bandage sheers--the kind EMTs use to cut your clothes off in an emergency. They have the advantage of blunt blade tips, so you don't have to worry about watching the blade ends to keep from inadvertantly snipping yourself as your eyes focus on the other part of the blade cutting pubic hair. Also, dedicate the sheers, whatever kind they are, for hair-cutting purposes only, and don't use them for anything else like paper or fabric. Cut as much of the pubes with the scissors as you can, and brush out the severed hairs.

The next step is to soften the hairs. The easiest way to do this is to take a hot bath or shower first. Or, make a hot a compress with a hand towel soaked in water as hot as you can tolerate, wring it out, and hold in place for a couple of minutes. 

So that the hairs remain warm and thus soft and more easily shaved, immediately apply the shaving cream. It's often cold--undoing the work of your hot shower, bath, or compress--so it's a good idea to warm it by simply placing the can in a basin of hot water. Schick used to make a hot lather machine with replaceable canisters of cream. I got one for my granddad, shaved my face with the hot cream a number of times myself, and thought it rendered an incredibly close shave. That was over 30 years ago, and I haven't seen that product anywhere in many years. If you really want to go all out, I'm sure there are still professional model hot lather machines available through barber supply firms, and I'd bet they aren't cheap.

Apply the shaving cream SPARINGLY; it's purpose it to soften the hairs and lubricate the skin, and too much will obscure the view of what you're trying to shave. Using a shaving brush facilitates working the cream in and feels great when swirled on clit, labia, scrotum, that sensitive spot on the underside of the penis near the head, and the anus. Yes, I know, not all of these areas have hair, but hey, this is about shaving and having fun at the same time!

Wherever possible, shave WITH THE GRAIN--in the same direction in which the hairs are pointing out of the skin. With practice, you can learn to pull the skin back so that the pubes are nearly perpendicular to the skin surface for the closest shave. Don't shave against the grain, as this is much more likely to lead to ingrown hairs as they grow back. By the way, the longer you continue to shave a particular area, be it face, legs, pubes, or wherever, gradually the more perpendicular the hair will grow out from the skin surface, making it ultimately easier to shave.

Do not shave back over an area you've already shaved. This is awfully tempting when you spot a few hair stubs remaining, but doing so often leads to skin irritation. Simply leave them and get them the next time you shave, which, depending on the growth rate of your pubic hair could range from a couple days to over a week. Just like a face or legs, don't shave again until there's something there to shave. Incidentally, repeated shaving of the same area "trains" the skin to tolerate it, so that over time, less and less irritation is likely to result.

Rinse the area thorougly but gently with warm water, and immediately apply the after-shave lotion to lock in moisture. I pointed out my favorite, above, but whatever you use, make sure it is alcohol-free, as alcohol may feel refreshing and cool but is a skin irritant for many.

Even if you've followed my directions scrupulously, don't be surprised if you get some skin irritation--a prickly-heat-looking rash of raised red bumps or ingrown hairs--if you are a new or newly-resuming crotch-shaver. To deal with an ingrown hair, NEVER pluck it, but rather take a needle and carefully pull it intact to the surface and then just leave it alone until you shave it off the next time you shave.

I know it's counter-intuitive to continue doing something that has caused a problem, but, reiterating what I stated above, with repeated shaving, less and less irritation results. There are, however, a small minority of people that will always suffer irritation from shaving their pubes. For those folks, simply trim your pubes closely with scissors and be satisfied with that.

Anyway, let me address a frequent problem--shaving where the skin is folded and-or wrinkled: No matter what the particular area--labia, clitoris hood, scrotum, anus--you want the area to be shaved to be as smooth and wrinkle-free as possible. It's best to develop skill at this by shaving someone else before you do yourself.

Let's take the case of a person shaving a woman. Facing her while she sits on the edge of a stool or chair with legs spread, you should use the fingers and/or thumb of your non-shaving hand to stretch her pussy lip flat toward the center of her vagina. At the same time, she should be stretching out her leg on the same side in as wide a spread-eagle as she can while you apply a very small amount of cream to the area and shave in one continuous motion and applying moderate downward pressure on the razor until all of the pubic hair is removed on and between her pussy lip and as far as necessary across the divot of her upper thigh. 

To remove the wrinkles, simultaneously pull her pussy lip in one direction with one hand as you shave in the opposite direction with the other hand. Then do the other labia using the same technique.

In may sound risky, but the razor itself will smooth out any remaining wrinkles as you guide it over the area to be shaved. Use about the same amount of pressure as you would shaving your own chin or knee, and, remember, shave the area just once. 

In the case of a man, shaving the scrotum, especially the particularly wrinkly part at the base of the penis, can be accomplished in a similar fashion.

If there are a few small cuts, that means you are normal, so don't freak out. With practice and patience, you'll learn how to shave your pubic hair really close without a single nick. 

There is a reason I did not describe how to use a straight razor to shave your pubes here, even though it's the best way. It's just too dangerous. You must have a highly experienced person SHOW you how to use it numerous times and be present to give you corrective feedback. I cannot do that in a How-To essay. So, if you defied my advice and tried to figure out how to use a straight razor on your own, you are about now probably bleeding profusely, and maybe even looking at portions of your genitalia on the bathroom tile. Call 9-1-1 and say your prayers. Be sure to bring severed pieces of your anatomy in a cup of cool water to the hospital. They may be able to re-attach them.

I hope this helps those like me who love the visibility, smoothness, and unimpeded access of a hairless crotch. Please leave comments both pro and con, as we're all in this thing called life together, and will certainly benefit from sharing our knowledge and experiences. 



Shaving Rituals!



(Included in this article are three shaving rituals that the author has participated in. The stories are embellished but I definitely experienced every ritual! These rituals are for adults only and only recommended in a female domination situation. Enjoy!)

Ritual 1: Shaving Asscheeks with a Straight Razor!

For a mistress shaving her slave can be another way to dominate him. Taking control of all body hair can be a way to control, embarrass, mark, and stamp your ownership upon his body in a most visible way. Especially for a man his own personal looks of his hair is very important to him who controls his own ego and character. Once another person takes control of how he looks he loses his ego and becomes submissive to his owner.

My first experience with shaving for ritual purposes was with a straight razor. My wife read an article in the magazine about razor strops used for discipline. Showing me the article she told me to go out and purchase her a razor strop. I went to a cutlery store finding the perfect razor strop and to spare embarrassment I decide to buy the straight razor as well thinking that the person at the register would not be aware that I was going to use the strap for BDSM purposes. When I got home my wife-mistress wanted to see my surprise. She was more excited about seeing the straight razor than the strop. She immediately wanted to give me a shave as well as a good strapping. Having shaved her legs for many years she knew that the skin was more sensitive after a shave. Therefore shaving my bare bottom would make it more sensitive for the strop; a brilliant deduction for her in a big mistake for me for buying her a straight razor, making me wonder what I got myself into.

Deciding to have a complete session including whipping and dildoing to celebrate my first shaving and a razor stropping I was ordered to take an enema and get myself squeaky clean for the special event. My wife got out the razor strop shaving cream and the razor and next to it she placed her leather harness and dildo. I was going to get the full brunt of female domination once and for all. My wife was quite excited, taking a nice long hot shower dressing herself in her favorite purple bra, garter, and stockings. Being raised in a family that definitely did not spare the rod, my wife swore that she could discipline me as she saw fit including whipping. We had already experimented with a smaller size leather strap and now it was graduation time for something designed to cause a little more pain.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom my wife put me on all fours on the bed over several pillows binding my wrists to the brass headboard with nylons. I was vulnerable to the razor, the strop, and her dildo. Judging by the nasty look my wife gave me she was going to pour every bit of effort it took to strip me of my male dignity. Smiling she took the shaving cream in hand and began to slowly rub the white foamy substance all over my ass cheeks. I could feel the alcohol tingling the skin on my bare bottom.. Taking the straight razor from its case my wife-mistress opened it up with a giggle testing it with her finger. Warning me to hold still otherwise I would get cut for sure, she slowly began to lick the small hair from my ass cheeks with the edge of the razor sending shivers down my spine. Early into the shaving I felt a little cut and a small trickle of blood where she had made a "mistake" but kept on working until I was totally clean of body hair on my asscheeks. That was the first time I was ever that still for but scared to death. Wanting to get every last single hair my wife used a safety razor on my ass crack and even shaved around my anus. She wanted me clean as a baby!

Shaving my asscheeks alone would have never stayed in my memory. But trying out the razor strap on my freshly shaven cheeks would sear into my memory forever the power of the razor strap. My wife liked to bring up the past in order to fuel her rage to give me a whipping. She had already had plenty of things to hold against me in her war chest. Standing 6ft. tall and being a strong swimmer my wife could really wail with the strop. Even though the razor strop weighed a little bit more than the strap she was used to the leather handle made it easier to swing. The strop is eighteen inches long and two inches wide and an eighth inch thick horse hide which is perfect for spanking across both asscheeks at the same time. The handle made the strop impossible to choke up on to shorten the blows on my flesh. Now I was going to have to withstand the full brunt of the strop. Not hesitating to whip my well shaven butt my wife-mistress positioned herself correctly behind me so that the lash would cover both cheeks at the same time.

Nervously I waited for the first blow. We both had read in magazines how effective the razor strop was and how much pain It could deliver. On the first blow I found out that the articles did not lie. The pain shot up my spine all way to my brain. I didn't cry out until the third blow surprising my wife because I could usually hold in the pain with her smaller strap. Eager to really lay on the leather because of my response, she bit her lip and really gave it to me. Because it was her first time with the strop I think my wife lost track of the number of blows to my sore butt she was beating me down into the pillows. Only when she saw how my ass cheeks were burning red and beginning to sweat liquid from my pours she finally decided to stop. Keeping me tied to the bed I could hear the familiar fumbling as she strapped on the harness so she could fuck me like a woman. As she was pounding the dildo into my asshole she realized how much I was squirming from the painful blows the strop given me she dug her nails into my ass cheeks to hold on. This new effect seemed to turn her on all the more precise squirmed and writhed during the entire ass fucking.

From that day on the razor strop was hung in the bathroom as a proud replacement of the old strap was quickly made into a harness for mistress's dildo. The straight razor was kept in mistress bathroom only a few steps away from the bed. Everyone who used the bathroom would see the strop wondering what it was for. I was the only person didn't wonder because most of the time my ass was sore prior to their visit.

Ritual 2: Shaving Locks!

Another lady Mistress J loved shaving as well. Fourteen years ago Mistress J was my lover and partner. Once we split up we went our separate ways I remarried and J became a butch dyke lesbian. We ran into each other at a shopping mall and exchange phone numbers. When I called her up I told J. about my life in my divorce and that I was free again to play. I mentioned to her how she had spanked me during our relationship how much that it turned me on. I then confessed that I had found several dominant women to spank and dominate and that I had done and participated in some very nasty sessions. This only seemed to anger J who never wanted to be outdone by anyone especially another woman. 

She told me that her life was different now and that she was living with a young lesbian. I thought the door was closed until she wanted to make a deal with me offering to come into my life as a close friend and my secret mistress. There would be several conditions; her pussy and ass would be off limits. J would be allowed to touch me in any way she felt and that I would have to endure whatever discipline she wished. When I had left J there was many unfinished issues that we both needed to deal with and J felt that this would be the perfect opportunity by using discipline to finally absolve her issues. She gave me time to think about it and hung up. I called her back the next day and agreed to her conditions. Giving her my address J drove over to my condo giving me a short kiss and a hug without any small talk she yanked on my pants took me over her knees and blistered my butt. By this time I have been spanked by several women but nothing came close to this intensity. I was actually spanked to tears before she let me get up. This was the start of our blooming BDSM relationship!

One of Mistress J's favorite Old Testament stories in the Bible was Sampson and Delilah. Sampson gained all his strength from his long hair. When J saw my long hair she was disappointed because she preferred men with short hair. J nicknamed me Sampson and herself Delilah because she wanted to take away my power by stripping me of my hair therefore empowering herself and taking over my body making me her slave. Knowing that if we both believed that this was true she "could" make me her slave. When she first met me I was very out of control; J wanted a way into my life to bend me to her will. Using Biblical principles for magic rituals, such as the cutting of hair to take away the ego of the male in making him her slave seemed like the perfect ritual. For several whippings Mistress J during the rituals would call herself Delilah and me Sampson slowly whipping into my psyche her belief system that once I was denuded of hair she would have power over me.

When we first met I was sporting long hair down to my shoulders which abhorred her to no end. Hating my long hair she wanted to do something spectacular about it to make a statement. Threatening to shave me anyhow or kick me out of her lair I decided to submit to her because I didn't want her to leave me. I told her if she really didn't like my hair that we could have a cutting ritual. I had just received a large hunting knife for a presence that was razor sharp. I had proposed that she would lay me over her special spanking bench and tie me to it and cut my ponytail off with my knife. This got her attention right away and began to turn her on. I could see her mind working and she wanted to add more and more things to the ritual.

J proposed that we get right on it immediately. I was actually looking for a job and she told me that I needed to get a good haircut to look presentable and J was going to make sure that I did. We had the afternoon free so Mistress J locked the front door of my condo taking immediate control of me ordering me to get ready. We lit the candles on the altar and set up the spanking bench and all the toys. J even made me take an enema because she wanted to stick a dildo into my asshole when she cut off my ponytail. I quickly got ready putting everything in place. Mistress J decided that I would receive two whippings one before she cut off my ponytail and another one after we went to the barber to finish my hair cut. She wanted to burn into my flesh forever that I needed to take care of myself and look more presentable to a future employer. Also in the magical spiritual sense she was taking me just like Delilah cut Sampson's hair enslaving him. 

Leading me out of the shower, Mistress J took me to the spanking bench laying me over it and binding my hands to the front feet of the bench. Taking the long 8 inch knife in her hands Mistress J grabbed the end of my ponytail pressing the knife above the rubber band that held my hair together slowly cutting off my locks just like Delilah did to Sampson as he slept. Holding my ponytail up in my face as a prize with a big smile on her face she knew that I had already been defeated. Setting down the knife and picking up a wooden paddle Mistress J celebrated by whacking my bare but red until I was in tears. Excited about getting my hair cut she reminded me that once we got back to the condo I would be back over the spanking bench getting the rest of my whipping. Mistress told me to only wear what I had to a pair of shorts and t-shirt and thongs because as soon as we got home I was going to be naked again and she didn't want me to waste much time getting undressed.

We got in my car and traveled to the local hair salon. Mistress J selected a nice young lady to cut my hair. Most of my hair was still quite long so the beautician gave me a very liberal haircut leaving way too much hair. Mistress J demanded that she cut more off; so once again she trimmed my hair on the top and the sides. I was getting worried because it was getting a little too close for me. Again Mistress J looked at my hair giving the girl a demanding unacceptable look, demanding her to only leave just a little bit on the very top and nothing else on the sides. She was basically describing a recruit marine haircut. I think the beautician sensed that I was being controlled and manipulated by Mistress J and she played along with it smiling as she cut off the rest of my hair. By the time she finished I felt naked which is exactly what Mistress J wanted me to feel. I couldn't believe it that all my hair was gone. Even the beautician complemented me on how good I looked wondering how I felt. I could only say that it was different. Mistress J told her not to worry about it that I was going to feel a lot better once we got home making the lady wonder exactly what she was going to do. I was sure she thought that mistress was going to fuck my brains out little did she know that I was actually going to get my ass beat and fucked instead.

Back in the car Mistress J began stroking my bare head complementing me on how much better I looked. We gave each other a warm hug and a closed to kiss on the lips. I thanked J. for taking care of me thinking in my own nasty mind that we could go home and make love and forget about the whipping. With a look of nasty excitement in her sexy blue eyes Mistress J seemed to sense what was on my mind scolded me and reminded me of the impending whipping I was going to get once we got back to the condo. She told me that in order for the ritual to work we would have to complete the magic so that she would have my complete submission. Grabbing me by the balls J squeezed so hard I cried out ordering me to drive home immediately, Mistress J was on a mission of control, submission, and manipulation determined to imprint into my psyche that she was now the mistress boss. As soon as we got home unlocking the door we stepped through the threshold of submission. Ceremonially Mistress J locked and bolted both of us inside closing the only way of escape. 

Now was the time for Mistress J to test the loss of my physical power. Pulling off my shirt and yanking down my shorts Mistress J wanted me to be completely naked for the rest of the day; naked to her, baring my ego to be tried and tested with the lash. Again I was laid over the spanking bench before the altar; but this time there were no restrains I was laying for Mistress J on my own free will. I felt weak and docile willing to do whatever Mistress J demanded of me including pain. Once the candles were lit the ritual magic began. Stripping down to only her panties baring her sexy 38 C. breasts Mistress J wanted to look like the goddess Delilah when she dominated Sampson. Reminding me boastfully that I have lost my locks just like Sampson, Mistress J took the role of Delilah promising me a spiritual whipping of enslavement and self empowerment for her. I would not physically go blind like Sampson did that the magic would blind me from the male ego enticing me to submit to Mistress J.

Mistress picked up a leather strap and began smacking my bare backside so hard I lunged forward with every stroke. As I was whipped she kept reminding me that I was her slave, that she had power over me, and that I was helpless under her. It didn't take long and I really was helpless sweaty and out of breath, my backside was on fire from the painful strapping. Mistress J gave me a quick break selecting a new implement of discipline, a 4ft. cane that she was going to use on my back. Warning me to keep my head down she began striking my shoulders leaving a nice long welts lengthwise along each side of my backbone. Getting caned on the back was Mistress J's signature form of discipline, preferring it over caning the bare buttocks because it is a more painful form of caning. This enabled Mistress J to use other forms of disciplined on my bare bottom saving the caning for my back. With my head down I took stripe after stripe on my shoulders wincing and crying out in pain as Mistress J gave me full strokes of the cane on my back. After 30 strokes she decided that I had enough and took a break leaving the room for a smoke.

Already in my subconscious mind I could feel that the magic was already working. Just like Sampson I was weak there was nothing I could do but submit to the whipping

Once Mistress J returned she began preaching to me that being clean cut is not only more acceptable for jobs but it will be Mistress J's standards from now on, promising me by pointing the cane directly into my face that she will personally make sure of that. A firm believer of double punishment Mistress J always took the time to whip me twice so that I would get a double portion of pain. Relishing in my loss of power, Mistress J decided to punish me nice and slow so she could relish in the fact that she owned me. Whipping me with several floggers that only prolonged and teased me, Mistress J kept telling me over and over again that I was under her power and I was useless to resist. The flogger seemed to agitate the stripes on my back that she had already produced from the cane watching me squirm and wince as I was fighting off the blows only seemed to make her flog me even harder.

Board and tired of whipping me Mistress J strapped on her dildo. Standing in front of me she began rubbing the head of the dildo on my lips ordering me to open my mouth. She told me she was going to teach me a lesson for talking too much and fuck my throat until I choked. The second I open my mouth she grabbed the back of my head with her right hand driving the dildo to the back of my throat far enough so I could not breathe. Forcibly holding the back of my head as I fought for breath Mistress J began reminding me that she controlled everything about me including my breath of life and as her slave she reserved the right to deny me breath. Waiting for what seemed like forever she finally pulled free allowing me to take an honored breath of air compliments of Mistress J. Feeling the nails of her right hand digging into my skull she began fucking my mouth with full earnest pushing the head of the dildo all the way down my throat. Slimy drool slid down my cheeks from the sides of my mouth. After a full five minutes of mouth fucking Mistress J became bored pulling the dildo out of my mouth with a loud juicy pop. She slapped my face telling me to get that finally she just finished look off my face promising me that she will be finished when she chooses to be finished. 

Quickly moving behind me she grabbed my butt cheeks pulling them apart. I felt her place the head of the dildo into my anus. Finding me relaxed she was easily able to push half the dildo into my butthole. I had so much saliva on the dildo she was determined to butt fuck me without any artificial lubricant. Slapping both my asscheeks she ordered me to relax. The second I gave in she pushed the 9in. dildo all the way into my asshole. Instead of fucking me, Mistress J kept the dildo buried in my butthole grinding her hips into me in a circular motion forcing the dildo to stimulate every nook and cranny of my colon. Warning me that there would be more shaving soon she kept up the pressure on my asshole spanking my now sore asscheeks as she spoke.

Ritual 3: Shaving off Pubic Hair!

Once Mistress J enslaved me she led the round by her invisible leash ordering me to do whatever she wished. I spent most of my time cooking for her and cleaning her apartment while she sat on the couch watching television with the whip next to her side for encouragement. Relishing the site of my naked body I worked in the nude. There was always something that didn't look right with my body to Mistress J as I walked through the house. Seeing me in my short hair constantly reminded her of my defeat. I had a good body and was quite muscular but there was something about what was between my legs that bothered Mistress J. The furry patch of pubic hair hiding my limp cock seemed upset Mistress J because my pubic hair represented the last part of my uncontrolled ego. According to J it had to go I was going to go through another shaving ritual. This time she kept her secret to herself letting the idea ferment in her nasty mind.




Shaving Rituals!



My reward for working around the house as an acting house boy was a bimonthly session at the condo. We had tried doing the whippings at Mistress J's apartment but the walls were to thin and she did not want to have the neighbors here my cries. Mistress J developed discipline that was very humiliating yet silent. Being a nurse she learned that if a person drinks their own urine and if that person is healthy it can be quite safe. One day she came to me at her apartment holding a glass beneath my cock ordering me to fill it. I really didn't know what she wanted so I obeyed filling the ten oz. glass. When she handed to me the glass ordering me to drink, I almost gagged at the thought. Squeezing my balls as a reminder that I was powerless before her she looked into my eyes fascinating me like a snake, ordering me to drink. I gulped it down!

Mistress J decided in her own devious mind that the next session I would lose my pubic hair. I got a call from Mistress J to get ready for that Saturday for a nice long session reminding me to take an enema because she had dildos on her mind. I had no thoughts of what was going to happen because Mistress J decided what discipline or punishment I would receive. Making sure that everything was ready was my only task. I had purchased a dildo that attached to the wall of the shower by suction. Mistress J loved using this dildo because it freed her hands to play with me instead of fucking me from behind. The shower was a lot cleaner and actually a better place to perform S&M. being impaled on a dildo limited my movement enabling Mistress J to use my body any way she wished. She loved torturing me with clothespins while I was impaled watching me squirm all over fucking myself on the dildo as she pinched on the clothespins in the most painful places such as my nipples, my ear lobes, my nose, the head of my cock, and the most painful of all my balls. During the shower part of the session Mistress J always made sure she took a urine sample at the beginning setting it on the back of the toilet awaiting the time for when I got thirsty. Everything was going through my mind thinking about our session.

Mistress J always had me take her out to dinner before we had a session. She wanted me to treat her to a good dinner so that we could talk about the session before hand and share normal small talk there were any listening ears. There was excitement in the air because the mistress dressed in black as a reminder of my impending session. The dinner and the time alone at the restaurant seemed to excite both of us knowing that all these people around us had no clue was going to happen and hour from now.

I was so excited this time for some reason and so was Mistress J we had been playing together for about a year and things were getting very nasty. We got home about 8:00 PM lighting the candles on the altar. I was told to strip naked and kneel before the altar as Mistress J slowly stripped down to her panties. She loved being braless because if freed her arms to swing harder during a whipping. Bearing her chest before me also seemed to empower her because I knew that her nipples were off limits to my mouth. Wearing panties over her sex empowered her because it was a constant reminder to me that she hated male penetration preferring masturbation or oral sex from her young girlfriend. No matter how much I begged she would let never let me lick her pussy.

When I remembered back when we lived together we were constantly in bed with my tongue always buried in her crotch incessantly working her clit treating her to glorious orgasms. She always preferred my tongue over my cock; perhaps a premonition of things to be. Back then J always excused herself from intercourse and preferred milking me with her right hand with her left middle finger pushed far up my asshole stimulating my prostate gland. For me the orgasms were very intense emptying my balls of their entire contents openly spraying my chest and belly with the gobs of come. I think that J got off making me humiliate myself this way preferring to watch me orgasm over fucking her pussy. She learned that masturbating me in this way guaranteed that I would not be after her for more sex for several days because my balls actually ached and hurt for several hours afterwards from being completely drained this way.

The whippings were getting harder as Mistress J felt safer with me. The restrains disappeared as Mistress J knew that her demands or commands would be readily obeyed. After playing with the toys Mistress J developed a pattern with her favorite instruments. I had a leather divan with handrails that was perfect for whippings. It was always the centerpiece of our session positioned before the altar. I would kneel before the altar and Mistress J would light the candles then we would say a little prayer of dedication. I would ask for forgiveness and Mistress J would ask for empowerment giving her the right of the goddess to enslave and discipline me. With the blessing of the goddess the whipping would begin.

Mistress J always loved using the flogger first because it was a good warm-up whip. Floggers can be used over the my entire body enticing a person with thousands of titillating taps giving them a false security of relaxation that everything is going to be OK. Once I was settled in after the flogging Mistress J would pick up her favor paddle which was an old racquetball paddle because in the early days they used wooden ones so I found it discarded at a garage sale for 50¢. It became of the nastiest weapon in Mistress J's toy chest. A good twenty swats with the paddle awakened every nerve ending on my bare bottom. Setting down the paddle Mistress J she picked up the strap and relentlessly began to whip my rear end in flames. Watching me wiggle and squirm forcibly pushing me back down as she whipped me Mistress J punished me until she felt I needed a break.

Ordering me into the bathroom Mistress J followed close behind carrying her familiar glass mug. Once we got into the bathroom she closed the door handing me the mug telling me that she wanted it full. She watched me as I stood over the toilet and began urinating into the mug filling it as ordered. Playfully Mistress J told me to attach the dildo to the shower stall and impale myself. She loved watching me grunt and groan as the entire 9in. dildo disappeared into my rectum. As soon as I was uncomfortably impaled Mistress J handed me the mug full of frothy fresh urine ordering me to drink. Standing close to me rubbing her crotch she watched me raise the glass to my lips and toasting to female domination I began pouring the contents down my throat. It turned her on to watch me swallow my own urine something that she commanded me to do and something that I would not do for anyone else. As soon as I finished I handed her the glass.

To my utter astonishment Mistress J asked me where I kept my safety razors. At first I thought she was going to shave my head or my legs and I began to question her motives. Warning me that she was going to leave if I didn't cooperate she again ask me where the safety razor were. I told her to open the bottom drawer and there they were. as she took out the entire package and put it on the sink. Taking off her shoes she stepped inside the shower with me carrying one of the safety razors. Before I had a chance to complain Mistress J immediately began shaving the top of my pubic hair below my belly button. With the water turned on she kept rinsing off the shaver to get the pubic hair out of the blades until it was too dull to work. Grabbing another shaver Mistress J was determined to shave off every last hair carefully working around my cock as if she was saving it for last.

Finally she worked down to my cock taking the glans in her left hand squeezing and pulling my cock away from my body so that she could shave the hair on the shaft. This was as close as I was going to get to fellatio as Mistress J slowly licked the sharp blades of the razor up and down my shaft as if it were her tongue. She could tell by my cock getting larger in her hand that she was turning me on by this technique. I was also getting aroused because the dildo in my butt hole was beginning to rub against my prostate gland because Mistress J encouraged me to fuck myself in slow gyrations while she shaved my cock. She wanted to make this a memory I would never forget. When she finally finished shaving my cock Mistress J took some lotion in her hands and began jerking me off looking me straight in the eyes telling me that if I came she would knee me in the nuts. Mistress J also knew that from past experiences of having a dildo of my butt it was extremely hard for me to get an erection. Jacking me off In this fashion almost guarantees her I would not be ejaculate and that she could continue to cock tease me as she willed. Quickly she grew bored showing her lesbian tendencies of being sickened by cocks slapping the shaft back and forth several times until I completely lost my erection.

I thought she was done when Mistress J picked up a fresh shaver to lick the hair off my balls. She told me she wanted my balls completely out in the open so that she could see them and know whether I have been screwing around or not. She wanted my big balls hanging from my limp dick begging to be emptied. Even though Mistress J was a lesbian because of the magic spell she had placed on me she knew she controlled me because I constantly desired her pleasures and would submit even farther into her web of desires to obtain any pleasure from her. Shivers ran up my spine and she began to slowly tease the stringy hair off of my swollen balls. Carefully she shaved my rounded balls until they were free of hair. For the first time in my adult life I had no pubic hair. All the weird thoughts began entering my mind; wondering what would happen if someone saw me this way, and what I say what would the guys say at the gym? I think Mistress J read my mind squeezing my balls yanking me up to my toes forcing me to fuck myself on the dildo she pulled up and down on my balls with a nasty smile on her face, telling me that now I have a real sign to show everyone that someone owns me and that I do as commanded even shave for her on request.

Ordering me to stay impaled Mistress J left the room to get her spaghetti whip. This whip is made of twenty "spaghetti like" leather laces, 12in. long, making it the perfect whip for punishing a cock. Coming back into the bathroom smoking a cigarette carrying the spaghetti whip Mistress J pump some more lotion on her free hand telling me that she was going to give me a treat and perform some S&M masturbation. After being a good boy volunteering to have my pubic hair shaved she told me that I deserved to shoot my wad in this special way to celebrate another step in submission. She reminded me that this special time would be a rare occasion when she actually would allow me to empty my balls for her. a smiling Mistress J I thought that it was appropriate having just shaved my balls for me to have a a little pain and pleasure at the same time.

Promising me that she was going to tightly stroke the shaft my cock with her left hand while she whipped my balls with her right hand she would continue masturbating me to orgasm unless I begged her to stop because I could no longer endure her punishing my balls with the whip. Asking me if we had a deal I agreed. Taking my cock in her left hand she began stroking me and immediately I began to respond by wiggling up and down on the dildo. Smiling she began whipping my balls with an upward stroke pounding them unmercifully with her whip. With my cock being over stimulated and my balls already burning with pain from the whip I was finally beginning to understand the definition of pain and pleasure. After several minutes of this torture Mistress J almost had made the point of no return that she used her successful squeeze technique holding her fingers tightly around the base of my glans keep me from prematurely shooting my wad. Fortunately she stopped the whipping until I got my breath settling back down into her slow stroking rhythm as the whip began to beat my balls as if it were a drum.

The pain in my loins was becoming unbearable and even though her left hand was stimulating my cock so well that I was just about ready come I conceded to my mistress that I could no longer take the pain from the whipping. Immediately she stopped masturbating me leaving my cock rock hard begging for attention as pre-come copiously oozed from my peehole. Mistress J ordered me to keep fucking myself on the dildo calling me a wimp promising me that it would be a long time from now before she stroked my cock again. My balls felt as if they were kicked several times I've never been whipped so severely this way before. As I kept fucking myself Mistress J began cursing me and whipping my hard cock until I completely lost my erection.

Taking the mug of urine on the back of the toilet Mistress J began pouring it all over my cock and balls as a final humiliating blow to my ego and my submission to her!



Shaving Sissy



My sister was in the tub relaxing. She is 22 and six months pregnant and came to visit because her dad and she haven't been getting along. I live 5 hours away and since Mom passed away I haven't seen her much. She called and asked if she could get away for a week or two. I missed her so I said sure.

I have been watching a movie that was basically soft-core porn about a young woman who is introduced by her lover to swinging with other women. I have had a couple beers and am feeling very relaxed and a bit horny. All of a sudden she calls to me.

"Bubba, could you come here for a minute please?" I was a bit surprised, but I figured she couldn't find a towel or needed me to bring her something, so I walked to the bathroom door.

"Yes, Sweetie?" I replied. 

"C'mon in, Bubba, I need your help." She is the only one on the planet I would allow to call me Bubba. I have always hated that name but I was 24 when she was born, so I let her get away with it. I cautiously opened the door fearing what I might see. My heart was racing at the thought of seeing my beautiful sister naked for the first time since she was a little girl.

As I walked in I was relieved that she was mostly covered by bubbles except for a little of her pregnant belly protruding above the waterline. She had a wicked grin on her face and I was puzzled as to what she might be thinking about.

"What do you need my help with?" She hesitated for a moment before answering apparently thinking of how best to proceed.

"How much do you love me, Bubba?" 

"That's a loaded question," I answered snickering a bit. She started to blush a little and got a mischievous look in her eye. 

"I need help shaving." I was quite taken aback at this and my mind immediately went somewhere naughty. 

"Shaving what?" I asked.

"Don't make me say it, Bubba. I'm embarrassed but I can't reach...you know. Can you help me out?" I felt my semi-erect penis jump. I wasn't sure but it looked like she saw it move because her eyes looked towards my crotch for a split second before settling once again on my face. 

"That's a bit awkward, don't you think, Sarah?" She looked sad and pouted a little. I was looking at her pouty lip and imagining me smacking my dick against it and making strings of pre-cum while she stared into my eyes. I was lost for a moment and then snapped back into reality. "Won't that be uncomfortable for you?" She paused before answering. 

"Well, Bubba you are my big brother. I can trust you, can't I?" I was unsure whether she could or not at this point because I was becoming very aroused at the prospect of seeing her soapy pussy and I have always fantasized about shaving one.

"Of course you can trust me, Sarah. It's not like I'm some big perv trying to bang his pregnant little sister. I just figured it would be uncomfortable for you to have me see you naked not to mention touch you so close to your vagina." 

"Well, there's nobody else here and I'm like a beached whale. I can't reach it myself and it doesn't matter anyway because I'm so fat and ugly nobody would want me anyway." She looked like she was about to cry so I knelt down next to the tub to comfort her. 

"Nonsense, Sarah. You are a very beautiful woman. And you haven't even gained very much weight. It's all baby." As I said this I inadvertently began to rub her belly. She looked up at me and smiled.

"So you think I'm still sexy, Bubba?"

"I didn't say sexy, Sweetie. You're my kid sister. I'm not supposed to look at you that way." She smiled and handed me the razor.

"So you'll take care of my pussy for me?" When she said that I know she was looking at my crotch for my reaction and she noticed the obvious bulge from my hard-on. I was still reluctant, but now I just had to see it. I swigged down the last of my beer for courage as she slid around in the tub to get into a position where I could reach her snatch. She slid her back down the wall and raised her legs onto the side of the tub revealing her spread pussy to me all wet and glistening as the bubbles slowly trailed down her lips into the bath water. I was mesmerized by the sight of my little sister's cunt now that she was all grown up. I couldn't look away. I must have stared for a long time because she giggled and said,

"Well, Bubba. Are you gonna shave it or stare at it." I snapped back into reality,

"Uh, sorry. I'm gonna shave it." I picked up the shaving cream and put a generous amount into my right hand. My heart was beating out of my chest. I couldn't look my sister in the eye, but I could see her looking at me out of my peripheral vision and she was obviously enjoying how intrigued her big brother was at the site of her sex. I slowly applied the cream around her lips making sure not to obscure my view of her spread hole. She jumped a bit initially but settled into the thought of Bubba inches from her pussy.

She teasingly put a finger in her mouth as she watched her big brother concentrate of shaving her twat. I was careful not to touch her vagina as I carefully shaved around her beautiful folds. I "accidentally" slid my thumb across her clitoris as I was getting close to her outer labia causing her eyes to glaze over for a moment. That was when I first noticed thick cream slowly slipping out of her. It was driving me crazy.

I then repeated my accidental intrusion on her puckered asshole as she rose up out of the soapy water to give me access to the lower portion of her pussy. I could see it twitching involuntarily which caused the goo to drip down the middle of her beautiful young cunt. I was debating on whether or not I should bury my face in her, but I resisted the urge content to accidentally massage her clit a few more times before she was smooth all around her pregnant pussy. Her clit and lips were now swollen and her pussy twitched involuntarily. He eyes were fixed to my face trying to detect how turned on I was at the sight of her. I was starting to smell her strong pregnant sex as the ooze made it down to her rosebud asshole. My dick was fully erect and aching at this point.

"All done, Sis" I said as I began to cup my hand and fill it with the warm bath water so I could wash the shaving cream from her outer pussy area. I was careful not to wash away any of the thick girl cum that I was unable to stop staring at. It was flowing steadily now from her open gash. I was watching as she began to open and close her pussy hole for me by squeezing the muscles. This caused a big glop of her cream to come out and slowly ooze down to her asshole. I stared a few more seconds and then managed to raise my eyes to meet hers.

She was staring deeply into my eyes as if I were a long lost lover. Her finger was still in her mouth and her eyes twinkled as if deep in thought.

"Thanks, Bubba," she said almost sadly as if she were disappointed I hadn't stuck my thick fingers inside her during the shaving session. "How does it look?" 

"It looks good enough to eat, Sissy," I said slyly with a wink.

"I wanna see too, Bubba. I miss being able to look at myself. This big belly makes it hard to see." She pouted girlishly. I said,

"Hold on." I went to the kitchen quickly and grabbed another beer popping the top and taking a generous swig on my way back to the bathroom. As I entered I saw she was playing with herself while I was gone. She blushed deeply as she stopped and had a look as if she were embarrassed hoping I hadn't noticed. I grabbed a mirror from the vanity and handed it to her. "There you go cutie pie. Make sure I didn't miss any spots." I winked at her as she took the mirror from my hand. She eagerly lowered it to the waterline to inspect her bald pussy.

I was getting hot watching her inspect her sex while I drunk my beer. She knew I was watching intently so she slowly pulled her folds of skin to the side and rubbed around her outer labia to see if I had left any stubble or stray hairs. I could tell she was impressed with my work. Then she slid her finger down to the area below her pussy and just above her asshole. She smeared the goo that was still clinging to that area and stared right into my eyes.

"Very good, Bubba, I'm impressed. You must have done this before." I just smiled at her and sipped my beer, my obvious hard-on poking out for her to see inside my pants. She massaged her asshole with her vaginal lube that had collected on it. My attention was drawn to this action. She must have noticed because she slowly slid her finger inside her tight cherry ass for me. "I think I found a spot you missed, Bubba." She said seductively. My mouth dropped open involuntarily as I watched my pregnant little sister finger her puckered asshole. My cock was twitching and aching for attention. I couldn't look away. She began to moan loudly and then moved her other hand to her sopping pussy and began to finger her clit causing the mirror to slide under the water.

"You are naughty, big brother. I know you brushed against my clit on purpose to get me worked up. You must want to fuck me." I was seriously considering putting my cock inside my little sister. It was just wrong. The three beers were working hard on my self-control at this point. It was all I could do not to lift her out of the tub and carry her to my bedroom. It was then I realized I was fondling my dick through my shorts. It was her gaze moving to my bulging shorts that made me notice. 

"Are you at least gonna let me see that cock while I jerk myself?" As she said this her pace quickened as she slid her finger in and out of her asshole and circled her swollen clit with her other hand. I was getting dizzy with desire at this point and turned the beer up to swig down the last of the suds. I dropped the empty can into the trash can. What to do next I was not sure, but I knew I couldn't stick my aching dick into my sister's pregnant pussy. All the same I needed release. 

"Dammit, Sarah, I can't fuck you. You're my sister for God's sake."

" I want to see your cock, Bubba. Pleeese." The goo running from her pussy was very thick now and she seemed to be getting close to cumming. At this point she stopped fingering her tiny asshole and washed her digit in the bathwater, not slowing the circling of her swollen clit except periodically to slide her finger down to her creamy pussy for some lube only to return to her aching love button. She raised her now clean hand to her right breast and began to suck on her hard nipple causing milk to drip onto her lips. I couldn't take it anymore. I rapidly pulled down my shorts. The pre-cum was thick on the tip of my cock. I slid my index and middle fingers across the head of my rock-hard member making my sister moan loudly as her eyes grew quite large at the sight of my newly released manhood.

I offered my sticky fingers to my little sister who eagerly licked my cum mixing it with her milk in her tiny mouth. I reached down and stuck two fingers into her pussy causing her to jump a little. I got my right hand nice and lubricated with her girl cum and began to stroke my cock inches from her face. She was hypnotized at the sight of my big dick in her face.

She returned to sucking on her titty obviously having noticed how much it turned me on. She leaned towards my dick and squirted some of her mommy milk onto my dick as I slowly stroked it for her. She then slid her tongue along the side of my shaft tasting her milk and my cum mixed with her own juices. She was going wild fingering herself now. 

"Cum for me, Bubba", she hissed. The sounds of her fingers slopping in and out of her tight pregnant snatch mixed with the splashing of the water and her slurping my cock were driving us both mad. When she saw my balls tighten up close to my body she knew I was about to explode. She started to shake violently and her eyes rolled back in her head for a moment. She seemed to stop breathing for a few seconds. She leaned closer yet sucking her nipple and letting the milk seep out of her mouth. "Cum on my titties, Bubba!" she yelled as she orgasmed violently. 

The sight of my little pregnant sister cumming with her milk laden titties leaking was too much for me to bear. I grabbed her left titty and squeezed it causing milk to squirt out onto her beautiful belly as my seed spurted onto her face and dripped down onto her nipple as she sucked it. The second spurt landed squarely on her belly button and ran down dropping into the bathwater. She leaned forward even farther and squirted her milk onto my cock while I jerked it furiously. Then she took my throbbing member into her mouth and drained the last few squirts of cum from my still rock-hard dick.

After she had finished slurping my cum she smiled up at me and pulled her fingers from her tight twat with a plopping sound. I leaned forward and kissed her lips tasting my cum and her milk on her tongue. "Oh my God, Bubba! That was so fucking hot. Maybe tomorrow you can fuck me, huh?" I was breathing heavily from the awesome orgasm I had just had but I managed to reply, 

"We'll see, Sweetie. I'm not so sure how I feel about fucking my pregnant little sister. Cumming on her is bad enough," I said with a grin.

"We'll see about that, Bubba. I know you want this pregnant pussy you perv." She winked at me and I turned and walked out of the bathroom wondering what had just happened. 



Shaving Threesome With The Seducing



Recently, my boyfriend Ken of over ten year were discussing what was taboo from a partners previous sexual past. Although a great lover, very considerate, he is very prudish and old fashioned - and one night stands to him are for sluts. In the beginning, when we first started going out he causally asked had I ever had one? I had a feeling he was fishing for information to see if he could take this relationship further so I told him I had not to be on the safe side. Thankfully I guessed right and he was very happy with my answer. And then the other day he asked me had I ever had a threesome? He'd been reading an article in a magazine about threesomes and it was playing on his mind the type of girls who participated in such acts. I lied and said no way. Again I guessed right, as he said, if I had had a history of a threesome he would have dumped me on the spot as the thought of another man having me and another women sucking on his cock would be too much too bear. I know he is on the verge of proposing to me, and he wants everything clear in his head, so I had no choice but to lie. 

Now I feel terribly guilty. 

The truth is, I am, while very adventurous with my partner in the bedroom, I have never been one to sleep around and had only slept with one guy called Michael before I met Ken, and even then Michael had been my boyfriend of three years. But unfortunately there was one after Ken, and I'm not proud to admit that I cheated on him, something I have had to live with for nearly nine years. And not only did I have a one night stand with that individual, it was also a threesome with another girl. I'm not writing this as a titillating story, because it happens to be true unfortunately, and besides, writing is definitely not one of my strong points, so this is really an anonymous confession, more than anything else, to get it off my chest so to speak, as its been seriously bothering me deceiving Ken the way I have for all these years. 

It would break his heart if he knew I had cheated on him, even though we were only together six months at the time, and the fact it was a threesome as well as a one night stand, he'd end our relationship so fast I'd be thrown out of the lovely house his great career as a Lawyer has afford us, and I'd be starting from scratch again. And in this recession, with no particular qualifications bar secretarial work, I'd be caught upstream without a paddle and lose all the home comforts Ken's career has given me. That may seem shallow of me, but put yourself in my shoes before judging me. 

So, here is my confession: 

Back in 2003, when I was only 20 and about six months into my relationship with Ken, I worked in a London office with a mainly male staff - except for Linda, a beautiful looking girl the same age as myself who could easily have gone into modelling as she had gorgeous sallow skin, lovely large almond eyes, beautiful firm large breasts, perfect taut waist complimented by her long slim shapely legs. I'd often showered with her at the gym where we did our weekly aerobics and although I'm not in any way bisexual, I did have a slight attraction for her, which was more down to her beautiful looks and luscious body, than any silly girl crush. Looks wise, I'm about six out of ten with dyed blond hair, (my natural hair colour is dark black) and I have a very good figure due to regular work outs and good diet, and I'm told I have great legs and nice firm breasts. I've also been told I'm very natural looking, though Linda used to joke in the showers about my dyed blond hair, when I had a big black curly bush of pubic hair as dark and hairy as her own. Neither of us at the time were much into grooming down below, too much effort. Besides, the whole shaven fad had not begun to fully hit women back in 2003, like it has these days where nearly all women are smoothies. 

However, our thick bushes of pubic hair does play quite a roll in our encounter with Zac, a handsome American photographer who was staying at the same hotel that we always had a drink in after work. 

Zac wasn't hard to miss, he was quite loud in the hotel lounge we drank in, with his infectious laughter. His laughter and the fact he was over six foot two, thick wavy blond hair, and beneath his expensive suit you could see he was well worked out and lean; basically impossible not to give more than a second glance to. Especially has was very similar in looks to the actor, Aaron Eckhart, droooooooooool! 

Linda, no different to me, didn't sleep around either, and every evening as we frequented the hotel for a drink or two, we'd laugh at Zac's encounters with the opposite sex. He appeared to pick up a different girl at the bar, usually two, without fail, then vanished up to his room with them. Each to their own we'd say, marvelling how girls could let themselves be so easily picked up by this obvious whore monger. A lot of office girls in the district went into that particular hotel lounge after work for a drink, so he did have a decent choice to zone in on. 

Two Italian girls that he picked up particularly caught my eye, they were absolutely stunning in that gorgeous Latin way. I think he had an eye for the Latin ladies, as one of the bar girls who was Spanish and was always a total bitch to Linda and I, allowed herself to be charmed by the handsome Yank and vanished out of the lounge with him and one of the Spanish cleaning girls who was having a drink after her shift. It was comical really watching this Romeo at work. There was no way we'd ever fall for his charms as we had caught him looking in our direction with a big leer on his face throughout the week. 

That was until the Friday, Ken was spending the weekend with his parents in Cornwall, and Linda's boyfriend always went out on his own with the lads on Fridays, so because we had the weekend off after a long working week, we stayed in the lounge and drank a lot more Vodka than we should have. That's probably the reason why we agreed to let Zac join us when he strutted over all sure of himself. 

I have to say though, in his defence, much as he was a vain jerk who obviously had a different girl or plural every night, as he seemed to have a penchant for two girls at a time, he was absolutely charming and funny and wouldn't let us put our hands in our purses for the drinks. He really was great company. Zac was a very successful photographer over on business in London on a shoot for the week, and that's what had him staying in the hotel, he had explained to us during the evening. 

He had suggested earlier on in the night that we join him for drinks in his room and he'd show us his camera equipment, as Linda had told him she had a minor interest in amateur photography. So, to humour him, we'd say we'd think about it, but there was no way we were going to, as we didn't want to hurt his feelings refusing his obvious advances when we got to his room, as we were sure it wasn't only camera equipment he wanted to show us, and it would have looked like we were just out for free drinks to use him. 

However, as the evening wore on, Linda and I were more than a little merry, and while he was out at the toilet, we discussed what harm it could do going up to his room for one drink then go home. He was great company and we were enjoying ourselves, and he'd understand we had boyfriends and we're not the type to sleep around anyway. 

Up at his room Zac showed us all his expensive camera gear - it was very impressive to say the least, he was obviously a big shot, and he gave Linda a couple of magazines on the subject to take home with her; he really was a nice guy. 

Anyway, while we were enjoying more drinks courtesy of room service, and although I'm in no way a drug user, neither is Linda, but due to the alcohol we had consumed, we did take Zac up on the kind offer to join him in a tab of Ecstasy. He had two spare and was being very generous. 

As we began to get nicely high with the conversation in full flow, Zac asked Linda why she had never considered modelling. I had often thought that myself and asked her same question. She said she didn't have the confidence to stand in front of a camera. Zac said 'nonsense' and asked could he take a few pictures of her to show her how easy it was to pose for the lens. At first Linda was reluctant, but Zac said I should have my picture taken as well, and he'd photograph us both together. I knew we were looking sexy in our tight tops and mini skirts so I had no problem having my picture taken. And obviously with the E mellowing out any inhibitions, Linda agreed. 

Zac was excellent at what he did and got us to do a variety of poses before we stopped so he could transport the digital camera images onto his laptop so we could view them. I have to say Linda looked absolutely stunning in her mini skirt and tight tank top showing off the outline of her beautiful large breasts and long legs. She was so photogenic. I also have to say we were extremely relaxed by that stage, what with the alcohol and the E buzzing around our systems, when surprise, surprise, with our defences down, Zac asked Linda could he photograph her fully naked in a very tasteful artistic manner. I know I'm at fault here, what with the lovely warm feeling I had from the E and the booze, I admit to being very turned on at the thought of seeing Linda fully naked posing for tasteful photographs, so I talked her out of any lingering reluctance. Zac had promised he would not show the photos to anybody and he was such a nice guy, you knew he was trustable. Soon she was fully naked in front of us while Zac was snapping away; it was so erotic looking at her, hands on hips, fully in the buff, then turning around so he could photograph her from behind, her beautiful shapely bum on display. Zac then suggested, because I had such a good figure as well, that I should also take my clothes off so he could get a tasteful picture of us both. I was so stoned and turned on by that stage, that I was in the buff and standing beside Linda before he practically finished his sentence. That's an exaggeration, but I didn't have to be asked twice. After he took several photos of us, he transported them onto his laptop for us to view. 

"I'll call this shoot the 70's ladies," he said with an amused snigger. Confused as to the nature of his mirth, we asked why such a title? "Look at the thick pubic bushes on both of you," he laughed, pointing at our hirsute womanhoods on the laptop. And judging by the pictures that stared back at us, he was right. Linda and I sported a pair of serious nests - and for the first time I felt ashamed for not grooming down below. Linda felt a bit taken aback as well when she saw how thick her pubic hair actually was - actually seeing photographic proof was quite a shock, we looked like those nude porn actresses you see in the old 70's skin flicks. It was in that moment of vulnerability, being made to feel self conscious about our thick seventies styled pubic hair, that Zac suggested he give us a little personal grooming. He said as a professional photographer he was used to styling his models pubic hair, so it was purely professional and nothing sexual. He said after he trimmed our pubic hair we could do more photos and said we'd be amazed how much better we'd look in the pictures from a trim. To be honest, we weren't sure, it seemed a bit personal to have a complete stranger take a scissors to our nether regions, no matter how good his intentions were. He hadn't tried anything on with us, and had understood when we told him we had boyfriends. But what the heck, why not, we were having a good time, we weren't doing anything wrong or cheating, so our boyfriends would have nothing to worry about - not that we'd tell them about a professional photographer trimming our pubes and taking nude pictures of us, as they might have got the wrong idea. Anyhoo, Zac's intentions were honourable, and from just looking at those bushes on the laptop again, we agreed. 

Linda was first up for a nether regions haircut. Zac put a towel under her as she lay on the bed, her long shapely tanned legs spread, while he took a styling comb to her large bush and teased it up so he could start trimming it off with the scissors he had taken from his wash bag by the bed. He had obviously done this before as he had that large mound reduced to a large short haired V in less than 5 minutes. He then took a beard trimmer from his wash kit and asked Linda to get on her hands and knees so he could safely trim down the thick pubic hair around her vulva from behind. I have to admit I was getting very moist watching Zac trim down her pubic hair as her beautiful spread ass faced me. She was obviously enjoying all this attention as she let out a little moan as the electric beard trimmer buzzed around her most private of areas. And she certainly didn't object when he took out an electric lady shaver from his box of tricks in his wash kit and suggested it would be best if he shaved her pussy completely bare. What had started off as a haircut, Zac had been craftily plotting a full shave. Still, he was doing this for professional reasons and nothing sexual so it was ok. That said, I nearly had an orgasm watching Zac shaving Linda smooth from behind, then turning her over to lie back on the bed so he could shave the short hairs off her V completely. 

When he was finished shaving her pussy she looked absolutely fantastic, completely hairless down below. Her once thick bush lying in a heap on the towel. Because Linda has such naturally tanned skin, the white V shape skin where her thick mound once nested stood out like an erection on a nudist beach. I'm not sure her boyfriend would have been ok with his girlfriend's pubic hair being completely shaved off by another man, photographer or not, but she looked fantastic. 

From watching Linda's pussy being shaven bare by a guy we had just met, I couldn't wait to let Zac shave me clean as I was so horney from drinking in Linda's experience. I vowed to myself that as soon as the photo shoot was over I was going to rush home to my flat and get my vibrator out ... I could hardly wait! 

Judging by the bulge in Zac trousers, I wasn't the only one who was turned on, but nothing was going to happen because we had boyfriends. As for being shaved, I can't describe how good it felt having Zac remove all my pubic hair - he had Linda hold my ass cheeks apart while the beard trimmer then lady shaver buzzed me clean on my hands and knees, then lay me back on the bed so he could shave all the hair he had previously trimmed off the front. I felt so smooth and clean, and too mention, sexy. Note to self, don't forget extra batteries on way home. But to my surprise, Zac said he was not finished yet and he got me back on my hands and knees again and spread my ass cheeks and asked Linda to hand him a tweezers in his wash kit, and could she also get on her hands and knees beside me on the bed so he could pluck the few hairs we had between our assholes. Talk about intimate! If our boyfriends could have seen us! Bums in the air after being clean shaven by a man we had just met, who was now plucking around our assholes - they'd have shit. 

Well, now completely bald down below around every orifice, Zac started taking photos of Linda again. Only this time he was naked himself. He said he was getting too hot from all the effort he went into shaving our pussies, and besides, considering we were completely naked, it was only fair he was as well. And he had the decency to apologise for his large erection as he said although his intentions were honourable, he was still a red blooded male and it was impossible not to be turned on looking at two beautiful naked women - the silver tongued devil. 

Linda and I couldn't take our eyes off his gorgeous, well muscled hard body. He was absolutely ripped with biceps as rigid as his beautiful big erect cock. Usually I find penises ugly, but Zac's was lovely and thick and straight, and about 9 inches at a guess and much bigger than Ken's. Linda said he was much bigger than Rick, her boyfriend's, cock, as well. Zac laughed, he was in his mid thirties, and our boyfriends were very early twenties, he said he had a real man's cock and that a man's prick is not fully girthed until they reach their thirties. 

By this stage all resolve was gone, I knew I was going to be unfaithful to Ken, but I was powerless to resist. Just looking at this beautiful naked man with a gorgeous big erect prick, and I know I should have seen it coming; we both should have seen it coming, Zac had been serenading us, and knew the sight of his beautiful body would be too much for us to say no. 

With a knowing look on his face, he said: "Why don't you get down on your knees and suck my cock, Samantha, while I photograph Linda." The dirty devil! 

Like the obedient unfaithful twit I was, I got down on my knees and began sucking on Zac's big cock while he photographed Linda. I knew I was cheating on Ken, being so servile to this big cock stud, but I was so turned on and stoned to care by that stage - and so was Linda.

After she was done posing in the nude, it was my turn to be photographed and Linda took her turn to suck on Zac's cock while he snapped away. 

When he was finished photographing me, he had me join Linda on her knees and lick his balls while she sucked on his prick. Zac had a thick mound of V shaped pubic hair, but his balls were naturally hairless and they tasted so smooth as I tongued and licked them at his request. Then Zac told us to swap roles so I could suck on his cock while she licked his gorgeous shaved balls. Next, he got us to stand up, Linda and I giggling away, we'd never done anything like that before, we'd done oral with our partners, but with a complete stranger, the two of us subservient to this cock master - it was insane. 

And while we were sniggering away like naughty schoolgirls, Zac cleaned all the shaving gear and towel off the bed and lay down on it so Linda and I could get on the bed either side of his crotch and lick and suck his cock together. 

While we sucked on Zac's tasty prick, he told us he had a very high sex drive and always needed two girls at a time to satisfy him. While he may have seemed a bit bossy giving us orders on how to please him, he was much older and very experienced so we knew we were about to have a real mans cock inside us, who would be infinitely more experienced in his love making than our immature boyfriends. 

Not surprising, because she was so gorgeous, Linda was the first of us that Zac made love to, lifting her legs over her head so he could ram his scrumptious prick as far as possible up her for maximum pleasure, while I followed out his instructions and fondled his balls as he expertly rode her shaved vagina. When he slowed his pace down, he told me to lick his balls as glided his shaft in and out of Linda's shaved cunt - from the look of sheer pleasure on her beautiful face, I thought she was going to faint with ecstasy. Surprise, surprise, it wasn't long before Linda had an orgasm, and she moaned in pleasure. In fact, she was so thankful to Zac that she took his swollen cock out of her cunt and kissed it all over.

Then it was my turn to be pleasured by the big cock bastard, receiving the present of his beautiful prick going deep inside of my freshly shaved twat. He had Linda hold my legs up over my head while he power fucked me, then he slowed down and told Linda to lick his balls while he slowly fucked me, making me cum in a way I have never done before. Ken in those early days was not great lover, as he was so young, but he's improved over the years, so it was an amazing experience being made love to by a real man who was used to having a couple of girls sucking him off and fucking him every night. 

Because Zac's pubic hair was so thick, it was a bit itchy when he was going in and out of me, so I asked him could I shave his pubes off. He said normally he'd have no problem with that sort of thing, but he had a long term girlfriend back in the USA who would smell a rat if he came back home clean shaven. It was a shame as I'd love to have shaved him bare, but you have to respect his point about his girlfriend sussing something. 




Shaving Threesome With The Seducing



As the night wore on, You'd think Zac would be exhausted after taking turns fucking us for ages, but oh no, and this was the only time I ever kissed Linda. I'll get to that in a moment, After about three hours of solid love making, he stopped for a break and asked us would it be ok if he filmed the three of us making love. He said he would not show it to anybody and he'd erase after he watched it. We were in such ecstasy from the incredible screwing he was giving us, would have agreed to anything at the time, and being drunk and stoned thought it was a great idea as he set the tripod up and mounted the camcorder. 

With the filming underway, we were in for a surprise as Zac got us both on our hands and knees beside each other on the bed and began rubbing a lube balm into our assholes before he fucked us in turns in the ass. While he was fucking me in the asshole Linda behind to kiss me passionately as she awaited her next turn to be ass fucked. I had such a huge orgasm as I tasted Linda's velvety tongue in my mouth while Zac had his big cock deep in my asshole. I'd never done anal before, neither had Linda, and it felt amazing. 

After that, Zac got Linda and I into the sixty nine position and told us to eat each others shaved pussies while he filmed us. It was the first and only time I have ever licked another girls cunt, but it tasted unbelievable; and her tongue felt so good up my bald snatch. In truth I could have licked Linda's shaved cunt for the next year, except that Zac was demanding that we suck him off again, which we did, and finally he shot a massive pent up creamy load all over our faces. 

The following morning I woke up naked between Linda and a grinning Zac, with a shocking hangover and the memory of the whole night coming flooding back; I felt so guilty for Ken, and how could I have been such a naïve tramp. But I quickly put my guilt aside when Zac ordered up a bottle of Vodka for breakfast, and we all had some hair of the dog while he showed us a bunch of nude photographs on his laptop of all the girls he had seduced in the hotel that week. Gorgeous naked pics of those beautiful Italian girls, and the Spanish bar girl who hated us. I suppose Linda and I should feel flattered that we were in his personal conquest photography hall of fame, and we all share one common denominator with the other girls: guess what? He had shaved them all bare too. The Italians certainly matched Linda and I for big bushes as the opening pictures showed, then we saw Zac's handy work and they were rendered as bald as our pussies. Nevertheless, it was a turn on looking at all those girls that we'd seen in the lounge with their clothes on, now fully naked on the laptop. Zac got us to suck him off one at a time while we looked at the photographs, he had hundreds of other nude girls he'd seduced along with us on it; some very beautiful girls I have to say - all shaven bare. 

When we left his hotel room, I wondered what two unsuspecting girls would be standing, pubes shaved off in front of his camera later that evening? The dirty sod. 

I look back with shame thinking how Linda and I let ourselves be just another bed notch on his post, allowing ourselves to leave him with personal trophies of nude pics of ourselves. He did though send us email attachment as he promised of the pictures he took of us, and the Spanish bar girl that I asked for, as I secretly got a kick out seeing her in the buff all hairy one pic and clean shaven the next. He also sent the home video we made on attachment. I still have it, though hidden on a flash drive. 

Despite what he has said, I bet Zac has showed his home movies to his pals to leer over and male power high five each other. When I saw the video, obviously we couldn't see it at the time because Linda and I were busy sucking on Zac's cock together, he was flexing his muscles to the camera. What a chauvinist. The absolute vain bastard.

If only Ken knew!



Shaving with an Audience



I have a lot of female friends that include me in their girls only activities. They often throw girls only parties that I am the only man allowed at. At their parties they usually talk about what insensitive pigs men are. They usually leave it to me to defend my gender against their complaints. Usually I can do it with ease, as I am quite the debater. The one thing that I couldn’t defend came up that night at the party.

“How about this one girls, why do guys want us to shave of our pussies, but refuse to shave their balls.” Julie says.

The girls all chime in with their agreement.

“Well, what do you have to say about it on behalf of your gender?” Kelly asked me.

“Well, I don’t really see a need for either of us to have to shave. Personally I don’t feel that it is necessary for a woman to shave her pussy. My only thought is that perhaps the guys hate getting hair in their mouths when they go down on a girl.” I said.

“And you think we don’t get a mouthful of hair going down on a guy?” Beth asked.

“How should I know, I don’t go down on guys.” I said.

“When we do it right we can get just as much hair in our mouths as any guy.” Emily said.

The girls all agreed and laughed at the way Emily had said it.

“Then maybe it’s a masculinity thing. Maybe guys think they’ll look like a ten year old boy if they shave.” I said.

“What a joke. We shave our pussies without thinking that we look like pre-pubescent girls. Besides, we don’t care about what his pubic hair looks like, in fact shaving makes your dick look bigger, and every guy wants that.” Lisa said.

“Besides, a guy with shaved balls is so sexy, right girls?” Amy asked.

The girls all agreed excitedly.

“Okay, you’ve convinced me, when I go home I will shave my balls.” I said.

“No you won’t, you’ll chicken out.” Beth said.

“I will not.” I insisted.

“You’ll have to show them to us to prove that you actually did it.” Kelly said.

“I’ve got an even better idea, he should shave them right now while we watch.” Emily said.

The girls all loved that idea.

“No way. There is no way that I’m going to shave my balls right here in front of the six of you.” I said.

“Oh come on. You can’t be a hypocrite, in all of the time we’ve hung out just us girls and you, you’ve seen all of us at least partially naked, now it’s our turn.” Julie said.

“So what, that is a totally different thing.” I said.

“Girls, lay off, if he’s ashamed of what he’s got in his pants we can’t force him to do it.” Lisa said.

“You think I’m ashamed of what I’ve got in my pants? No way. Get me a razor and some shaving cream, I’ll show you ashamed.” I said.

The girls smiled. They had manipulated my ego into giving them what they want. They quickly gathered the shaving supplies and placed them on the living room floor.

“Alright, I’ll only shave in front of girls that are shaved so drop your pants to prove that you shave.” I said.

The girls looked at each other, nodded to each other, and dropped their pants and panties at the same time as if they were synchronized swimmers. Before me were six bare pussies.

“The shirts ladies, they are too long, I can’t see whether you’ve shaved or not.” I said.

That was a lie. I could tell that they were all clean shaven, but since I knew they never wore bras when we hung out at Julie’s house I figured it would be a good excuse to get them completely naked. My plan worked and they peeled their shirts over their heads leaving them completely naked.

“Okay, you all pass inspection, now take a seat ladies, the show is about to begin.” I said.

I undressed somewhat quickly, nervous about what I was about to do, but even more nervous about the erection I was sporting. 

When I pulled down my boxers and my cock sprang free I heard six distinct gasps as the girls all saw the cock they’d been hanging out with for several years. They had no idea that I packed an 11 inch super thick monster in my pants.

“Wow, would you look at the size of that thing?” Julie asked.

“Shh. No talking during the show.” I said.

I sat down on the towel facing the girls and I sprayed some of Julie’s fancy pink shave gel into my hands and began lathering it up. I then applied it ever so delicately to my pubic hair. Then I grabbed Julie’s leg, and presumably pussy, razor and with short careful strokes I worked around my massive erection which was staring at the girls with his one eye.

Stroke by stroke the girls hung on the every movement of the razor as I worked my way around my twitching erection. I took great care in making sure there was no rough stubble around my cock before I gingerly began to remove the hair from my enormous balls.

In a short time I had completely shaved off all of my pubes and wiped myself clean with a towel.

“Well ladies, what do you think, does it look like I have anything to be ashamed of?” I asked.

“There isn’t a man alive that would be ashamed of that beautiful cock.” Julie said.

“Does it look bigger now that it is free of any hair?” I asked.

“It is enormous, with or without hair.” Lisa said.

“Overall how does it look, is it the right shape, the right size?” I asked playfully.

“It looks delicious.” Amy said.

“You’re drooling, though I guess we all are.” Beth said.

“I’ve always wondered what a man’s shaved crotch would feel like.” Emily said.

“Well, come and find out, you can touch mine if I can touch yours.” I said.

“That’s a fair trade.” Julie said.

She sprang from her seat, pushed my on my back and straddled my cock.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m gonna touch your shaved crotch with mine.” Julie said.

She sat down with all her weight onto my cock. It plunged deep inside her and she screamed as it opened her like no other man had ever opened her. To my surprise and hers, her ass came to rest on my balls and her pubic bone was pressed against mine.

“Wow, I thought for sure I’d bottom out half way.” Julie said.

“How does it feel?” Lisa asked.

“It feels incredible.” Julie said as she began to fuck herself with my cock.

We were both so turned on that in less than five minutes we’d both climaxed and Julie was in an orgasmic puddle of our combined juices licking the fingers she was plunging into her well fucked pussy.

“My turn!” Emily shrieked as she pulled me on top of her.

One by one the girls each had their way with me that night and again the next day.

Since that night I have shaved for them once a week and every week I fuck all six of them, even though they all have boyfriends.



Shaving Your Package



Have you thought about shaving your cock and balls but weren't sure how to go about it? Maybe your partner is pestering you to shave them but you're too scared to try it, let alone have someone else do it for you!

Although there are people who prefer their man hairy there are millions out there who love to see a man make an effort to shave himself especially if he wants his partner smooth all the time!

Well, fear not, as I've been doing mine for a long time and I'm quite an expert at it! I thought it was high time to sit down and share all I know about the art of shaving yourself without the fear of badly cutting yourself!

1. What To Use

I usually use a Gillette Mach 3 (even women use them on their pussies!) and a decent foam or gel. The Gillette range is quite good, but you can use whatever you normally use on your face. Some good moisturizers for men or even Johnson's Baby Lotion for aftercare will help your balls feel silky smooth and help calm down any shaving rashes!

2. Getting Prepared

OK so you've finally decided you're going to take the plunge! You want to go from wire wool balls to smooth baby skin meat monster!

Just like when shaving your face, start by heating a face cloth or small towel soaked with water (you can do this in a microwave for say 30 seconds) and drape around the area you want to shave and leave for a couple of minutes to heat and open up those follicles! While you are waiting get the sink filled up with hot water and drop your razor with a NEW blade into the water to get nicely heated up.

Next cover the area you want to shave (I usually go from belly button downwards!) with your choice of shaving foam/gel. If you don't have any handy, regular soap works just as well but doesn't cover as thickly as foam or gel.

3. Cock

The first rule is, DO NOT RUSH! Take your time: there's no need to thrash about like Zorro, just go nice and easy!

If you have a full head of hair down there try to trim back as much as you can with a pair of scissors as this will make the actual shaving much easier! There are two techniques that I find helps, one for the cock and the other for the balls. If you like to be smooth from belly button downwards then start there and work down to the base of your cock. Find in what direction you need to shave, i.e. up, down, across to the left or to the right, as people vary in which way their hair grows! Always go "against the grain" as this will get you smooth much faster. You'll find you'll need to unclog the razor after every 2-3 strokes as the long hairs get trapped in it: just pick them off in the sink with your fingers (don't worry about the hairs clogging; we'll deal with this later!)

When your midriff area is smooth and now you can start on your cock if you have hairs growing on it. Obviously playing with your package like this can make you hard, which is a good thing for shaving the balls, as you will see later, but for your cock try to stay soft. Grip the end of your foreskin with the tip of your thumb and forefinger and pull it taut so that the hairs will be more exposed and easier to shave. Again you'll need to find what direction is against the grain. Unlike shaving your face you will find you'll have to keep adding more foam/gel as you will have to go over the same area a few times. Even when you think your cock is smooth, add foam/gel one more time and slide your fingers up and down your shaft, and you'll probably find the odd one you have missed. As pubes are thicker then head hair you'll easily feel it. Keep repeating until you are satisfied your cock is smooth.

4. Balls

Remember I said being hard helps for shaving the balls? The reason for this is that when your cock gets hard your balls tighten up more, and this makes it easier to shave them rather than trying to shave a crinkly sac! So go ahead, get your now smooth cock nice and hard!

Again get your balls all nicely lathered up and prepare to do a bit of bending forwards! Hold your cock upwards and towards you as you do one side of your balls, it can also help if you can cup whichever ball you're not shaving in the same hand as your cock and squeeze the skin taut to the one you are shaving. Again find the direction against the grain and proceed to cover the area with foam; as with your cock you'll need to go over the same area more than once. 

You will notice where the base of your cock meets your balls, it will feel hairy, so just pull your cock to one side to get at this rather awkward area and you should be OK!

If you're thinking "but what about the hair at the back of my balls near my ass?" this is where you will have to keep looking right between your legs! I always find strokes TOWARDS your ass several times will shave this area quite nicely; all you need is some patience and perseverance! Again, keep lathering the balls up and feeling them until you can feel there are no hairs left sticking out.

All right, you're all nice and smooth and it feels good huh? Go and have a look in the mirror and admire yourself! No longer is your manhood hidden in a forest of hair! Now just wait till your partner gets a view of it!

The hairs in the sink? Just pull the plug and let them collect on the drain guard, then pick them up in one big hairball, wrap in toilet paper and flush them! 

5. Aftercare

Now you have a lovely smooth cock & balls, what's next? Try a bit of talc around your package and maybe also a moisturizer or aftershave balm for men. This will help to soothe any shaving rash you may experience, but mostly I find this doesn't happen to me! After a week or so you can feel a bit prickly down there so it's best to shave again; once you get rid of your main thatch it's easier to maintain when it's just stubble!

6. Do's & Don'ts!

Do use a new blade when you can!

Do take your time and don't rush!

Do keep it lathered with foam/gel when shaving!

Don't use an electric hair clipper: it will nick everywhere!

Don't put aftershave on after shaving! (unless you want to be stuck to the ceiling!)

7. Disclaimer

Shave at your own risk! I accept no responsibility for any cuts or accidents when following these guidelines.