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My First Shave

By: zekealicious



During our chat we discussed many things. We were both from Rhode Island, so it was easy to keep the conversation going. We found that we shared the same interests- fishing, kayaking, the Red Sox...and our occasional desire to suck another man's cock. He was going to be in New Hampshire, staying at a motel not too far from my apartment. We agreed to get together the following Friday night for beer and baseball, see where it might go from there. He called that afternoon and I gave him directions to my place. When he got there the beer was on ice, the grill was lit and the game was in its first inning.

We sat and had a few, making small talk and letting the grill heat up. He was taller than I, about 6 feet, thin but in active guy kind of way, short dark hair, dark blue eyes. The evening eventually fell softly around us, bringing on the mosquitoes and forcing us into the living room. He sat in the chair across the room, I on the couch. We followed the game, but as the number of empty beers added up, our conversation became punctuated by long heavy stares at each other, often ending when one of us broke into a sly grin. I knew that he, like I, must be thinking about some of the "interests" we shared in our earlier chat. We were comfortable with each other, but neither one was quite confident to make the first move. I knew that if no one just jumped into it we could sit there all night.

After one long stare, he asked me "what the heck are you smiling about over there?" 

"You're awfully interested in this ball game aren't ya?"

"Course," he said, "Gotta win this one..."

"Well I was just sitting here thinking of ways to distract you..."

"Oh yeah? What did you come up with," he asked.

I swallowed hard, and told myself "the hell with it, say it, see what happens..."

"Well, I was wondering what you'd do if I stood up right now, undressed, walked across the room, straddled your lap and began stroking myself."

His eyes opened, and the glimmered in the light. He thought for a brief moment, grinning broadly.

"Well he said, the game is over in a few minutes...why don't you sit there awhile longer and we'll see how it goes. If the Sox win, maybe we'll have to celebrate."

I couldn't believe it! Here I was, being the slut, taking the chance...and he was telling me to wait. I sat and pouted, by confident that the Sox would carry the lead till the end...and then a reason to celebrate. It got a little close at the end- no surprise with the Sox- but they did indeed win the game. As the last out was recorded, he got up, went to the kitchen and grabbed two more beers. As he came back in, he said "No what was that you mentioned earlier...?"

"Just thinking of way to distract you," I said as I hoped my beer and took a long tug of courage.

"And what was it that you had in mind?" he said, settling back into the chair.

"This!" and with that I stood. I pulled my t-shirt up over my head and tossed it to the floor. His eyes followed my hands as they slid to my jeans I kicked off my sneakers as I popped the button open, and slowly pulled the fly down.

"Shy?" he asked as I turned slightly away from him. "Nope" I said, "just trying to keep you in suspense." He grinned as the denim slid down my legs and over my feet. 

I watched his eyes drop from mine as I turned toward him and took a few steps. I could feel myself swelling. I walked to him, put a leg up on either side of the easy chair and sat. I was suspended there, balls hanging heavily. He groaned and looked up at me. "Yes, that would have been a distraction indeed."

With that I lowered my head to his mouth. We kissed deeply, tongues swirling rapidly. I sat back and began stroking my shaft, long slow strokes up and over the head, back down to cup my balls. He ran his hands up the insides of my thighs, and then reached around to cup my ass. He watched as I stroked. We kissed occasionally. The sensation of being kissed deeply while I stroke myself is intense and forces moans from me every time. We continued like this for long, long moments, no one saying a word. We did manage to unbutton his oxford shirt, and his stomach and chest were warm against the silky underside of my shaft.

I leaned back to stroke myself more, and as we watched a large droplet developed at the tip of my cock, glistening in the low light. I guided the tip of my cock and hung the droplet off his nipple. He moaned loudly as my lips and tongue flickered and licked. When the second droplet formed I hung it off his other nipple, then scooping it up on my tongue I shared the slightly salty taste with him. 

"I have to have that directly from the source," he stuttered. 

"Please do" I replied, lifting my hips and offering him my length. It disappeared quickly, slipping between his lips over his tongue and down his throat. It was clear that this was not the first cock he had ever sucked. His moans traveled through my cock and up my spine. My head lolled back as I lost myself in the sensation of a hot wet mouth greedily sucking and licking at my cock. His hands cupped my ass, causing me to move to him, deeper between his lips. He would let me slip from his mouth and then he would be nuzzling my balls, licking and sucking each. Just when I could bear no more he would slurp my cock back into his mouth.

I could feel the pressure building. I was moaning incoherently, praying that well no prayer to the god of lust...

"Oh god, oh god...."

My cock was flowing freely, and he paused to pull my face to his. I could taste myself on his lips. And then I was back in his mouth, fucking his face as my urgency grew.

One hand grasped my girth in his fingers, pumping the skin back and forth. His other hand slid to my balls...the sensation was overwhelming.

"I'm gonna cum" I warned him. He groaned his approval.

It was the felling of his fingers gliding wetly over my asshole that sent me over the edge. He did not penetrate me, but rubbed deeply. I could feel myself throbbing against his fingers as my cock spurted long and thick. His mouth never came off me, and he greedily sucked all that I had to offer him. His hand was pumping, his mouth was hot and wet and I was lost in the sensation of coming in his mouth.

I eventually tumbled to the floor, my cock thick and wet against my leg.

"Whoowee!" I sighed. "A distraction indeed."

We both laughed. We drank from our beers and then I turned to him on my knees. 

"Your turn!"

"Why don't we go back into the bedroom and comfortable," he said. Before I could reply he stood and headed down the hall way. I was right behind him, nearly tripping over his shirt as he dropped it to the floor. "Hey wait, I wanna do that!"

He turned to me..."go for it!" and put his arms out to his side.

I dropped to my knees, my hands racing for his belt. I fumbled at first, but then managed to tug his pants open, his zipper down. As I guided his slacks down his legs, I looked up to see his hard prick just inches from my face.

His cock was long and lean, narrow its length but with a nice head at the end. I may have been thicker, but he was just a bit longer. And his cock and balls were shaved smooth. He maintained a tuft of hair at the upper base of his root, but his swollen balls and shaft were oh so smooth.

"I've never had a shaved cock," I moaned, taking it in my hand and pumping it a few times.

"You should try it, it feels awesome!"

"I meant I've never sucked a shaved cock before doofus." He looked down at me and laughed.

"Oh I thought you meant you never have shaved your...ohhhh." His sentence was lost as I took him in my mouth, my head moving back and forth. His fingers tangled themselves in my hair as his hips found a rhythm. He slowly fucked my face to the sounds of my moans. He would pull out and slide his wet hairless balls over my mouth, his cock slipping over my cheeks. Then he would plunge back into my mouth.

"Keep that up and I'm gonna come" he gasped. My mouth slipped back and forth faster, and I filled my mouth with saliva. I could feel him swell and sensed that twitch that signaled an impending eruption. I pulled my head back, stroked him from root to tip twice and then he spurted hot and wet across my face and chest. I continued to stroke him as he doubled over, leaning against me for support as his knees trembled. I wiped the length of him with my fingers, and then slipped him into my mouth again. After a few moments he pulled out and fell back on the bed. I crawled up and lay next to him, both of us on our backs.

We exchanged compliments as we recovered, him appreciating how I tasted, how forward I was, how well I sucked him off. I complimented him on his cock sucking abilities as well, and then mentioned how hot it was to have his cock so clean and silky sliding over my face and lips.

"Well like I said, there is a plus to shaving. It can be a drag maintaining it, but there are times when it's worth it. You should try it."

"I'd be afraid of nicking myself," I said, closing my legs in mock pain. 

"Naaah nothing to it. I'd be happy to get you started."

"Whatta ya mean....you mean you'd shave me?"

"Sure, could be fun" he said with a wink. I thought about it, but not for very long. 

"OK."

He told me we'd need a towel, bowl of warm water, shaving cream and a new blade. I lept up and grabbed the essentials. He laid the towel across the bed, set up some pillows and invited me to lie back. He sat between my open thighs.

I groaned when he began applying the warm water and then the shaving cream

Hey now none of that he smiled as my cock thickened slightly. He lathered my balls up. His hand was steady as it dragged the razor along its curves, never pushing too hard, allowing the blade to do its work. He applied more lather to my swelling shaft, and then made me smooth. 

"What should we do with the top?" he asked. "A little off the top," I suggested. "But not too much, don't want a big bald spot or have to deal with itching." 

No problem he said. The entire event took about 10 minutes, but it was so erotic. His hands were sure and warm. He wiped me down with warm water and then a dry towel. I was hard again, and I slid my hands along my now hairless balls and shaft, enjoying the new found sensations. He watched me stroke myself, and his hands slid between his own legs.

"Looks like I've enjoyed that as much as you did", showing me his own thickening cock.

"We should do something with that," I said.

"Any suggestions?"

"Come on up over here, and let's see...."

He moved up to straddle my head, a knee on either side. I stroked myself as I sucked him until he leaned back and replaced my hands with his. Looks like you need some attention too...I groaned my approval. With that he spun about so he was facing my feet. His cock hung above me and I strained to reach it with my mouth, taking him in as his mouth found me. We rolled slightly so we were lying on our side, and spent the next 20 minutes in a long slow sixty-nine, pleasuring each other at the same time, breaking off to watch the other, stroking ourselves. He again sucked me greedily as I came, wasting nothing. Me, I prefer the hot splash that leaps from a pulsing cock to wetly crash against my face, my chest. He came straddling my chest again, jerking himself off over my face until he gave me what I begged for.

He left a short while later, and I've never seen or heard from him sense. Since that evening, however, I have continued to shave my balls and cock.

My First Shaving Experience



I was just of 22 and in the hospital for proctoscope…a limited form of a colonoscopy. This is a procedure that now is performed simply in a doctor's office…back in the 60's the only place to have a proctoscope was in the hospital. The night before I had to be prepped. Lying on my bed around 10 pm I was greeted by the one nurse on the floor that was not only my age but also someone I had been flirting with ever since I got into my room. Susan was her name. Cute. Adorable. And very much a girl who easily created a sexual stirring. She came into my room well after visiting hours was over with a tray of items, clippers, shaving cream, a razor, cream, small towels and a smile on her face as she announced that it was time to prep me for the procedure in the morning. It was also my good fortune not to have anyone else sharing my room. Nurse Susan closed the door, told me to remove my unders and lie back and enjoy myself.

There I was, the top of my hospital gown lifted above my waist, my privates exposed to this lovely, luscious female whose mere presence created an arousal in my groin. My penis started to show itself growing into semi hardness before Nurse Susan began. She started with clippers whisking the thick bush of pubic hair off in a flash deliberately brushing the back of her forearm on my semi in the process. 

I looked down as could see a 5 o'clock shadow above my semi. 'Is that it" I asked.

Nurse Susan smiled and said it was just the beginning. 'I'm supposed to take it all off.' She shook the can of shaving cream, pressed the top to let out the foam and spread a glob on the just shorn area…again coming into contact with my semi. As she took the razor to the cream covered area above my manhood she began to shave me from the top down to the base of my member.

As she got closer to the base Nurse Susan she said 'Mr. Roberts your thing is getting in the way. Would you please hold it down so I can do this without nicking you.' 

I replied, 'I'd rather you hold it down, Nurse Susan.' 

'I bet you would, Mr. Roberts, I bet you would.' She said placing my hand on my ever-growing manhood. Nurse Susan then began shaving the stubble above my member, directing me to move my member left, right, up and down…'to the right, Mr. Roberts' 

'Point your penis down Mr. Roberts, 'to the right, Mr. Roberts' 'hold it tight and away, Mr. Roberts'…her voice shifted. It was more sexual in tone. A little laugh followed. 

Then she ran her fingers over the area checking for any hair the razor may have missed and I purposely let me hand off my cock letting it spring back hitting her hand. 

'Sorry, my hand slipped.' I smirked. 

Nurse Susan smiled and said 'I bet you're real sorry.' Next she took more shaving cream and smoothed it on the area below my member and onto my balls. 'Stop fooling around now Mr. Roberts, this part can get tricky. I really don't want to nick you.' 

With that Nurse Susan gently took hold of my cock. Instantly I was hard. And it didn't miss her notice.

'Your erection is getting in the way, Mr. Roberts. I bet you just can't help yourself.' Now her tone was playful. 

'I am sorry Nurse Susan, but my thing seems to have a mind of its own.' 

She looked straight into my eyes and paused before saying, 'And you have absolutely no control over your thing, do you?' 

I smiled not saying a word.

Well I must say you are very nicely endowed, Mr. Roberts. Very nicely indeed. I don't often see a penis that's not only as big as yours but as thick. Your girlfriend is a lucky person.' 

'If I had one, she would be' I said. 

'No girlfriend?' She queried.

'None. My right-hand is my friend.' I replied.

Nurse Susan didn't respond but focused her attention to shaving my balls, using one hand for the razor and the other to hold onto my cock a little firmer now, moving my swollen member up and down and side to side, tightening her grip with each movement as she carefully attended to my balls, releasing my cock to use her fingers to feel for any lonely hairs. She certainly took her time as she went back and forth holding onto my cock releasing it, touching and fingering my balls, holding them as she shaved the area underneath close to my anus. My cock was now more rigid than norm and pulsating so from her touch. While she no longer needed to touch my hardness, her hand continued to take liberties and make excuses to touch it again and again. When she seemed satisfied, she took the small towel and wiped off the excess cream. The wipe became a caress. Her fingers ran up and down my jewels very slowly. Very deliberately. Susan stepped back to look at her work. 

'I hope I did a good job, Mr. Roberts, It feels smooth to my touch.' Why don't you check for yourself ' She said. 

'I'm afraid if I touch myself I'm going to have an orgasm.'

'Go ahead.' Nurse Susan instructed. 'It is common that the patient will feel that way. For some it's a very erotic experience. You need not be embarrassed. First you need to feel if I left any stubble.' 

Nurse Susan put my hands on the just shaved area feeling the sudden soft smoothness. 'Nice job, Nurse Susan.' 

'Thank you, Mr. Roberts. You see touching yourself didn't make you cum, did it?' she said putting her hand back on my naked, bald, smooth jewels. Her motion was slow and measured…I could tell she was getting extreme pleasure moving her hand up and down my cock. Up and down. Not a word was said until Nurse Susan looked at me smilingly, 'Do you know Mr. Roberts; I requested this prepping duty tonight…mmmmmm. She continued to caress my smooth, tight balls and stroke my very hard cock with her thumb gently touching the soft texture of the head. 

'Your cock and balls look so smooth without hair. It's very pretty. Very tempting. They look good enough to eat. Nice and smooth.'

Then she blew me away saying 'There is one final test I must make just to make sure. After all my orders are to prep you smooth.' 

With that Nurse Susan bent her head down to my jewels and gave me the final test…the tongue test. I let out an incredibly soft moan as she licked the area above my rigid cock…the cock she was holding tight and stroking up and down. 

'Don't you want an orgasm? I bet you do Mr. Roberts? Shall I give you an orgasm?' Nurse Susan was toying with me. I smiled and nodded. 

'I didn't hear you, Mr. Roberts.' 

'Yes, please.' I whispered. 

'I didn't hear you, Mr. Roberts. Louder.' 

I now shouted what she wanted to hear. 'YES, NURSE SUSAN, YES.' 

'Yes what, Mr. Roberts' 

'YES, BRING ME TO ORGASM, NURSE SUSAN, MAKE ME CUM' 

'Are you sure, Mr. Roberts?' 

'YES, I AM SURE, VERY SURE, MAKE ME CUM, PLEASE.'

Nurse Susan held my very rigid, turgid member in both her hands and as she was stroking it she bent her head to kiss the head, the soft velvety helmet, bringing her tongue into play. As her mouth opened to take my cock inside she moved one hand from my rigid ness to my smooth, shaven balls. It didn't take much as I arched my back feeling the sensation of my orgasm coming from my loins. My explosion was imminent. Nurse Susan sensed it as she buried my hot, pulsating cock deeper in her mouth, bobbing up and down…taking it all in…sucking on the head as she felt my cum erupting. I could hear the sounds Nurse Susan made as she sucked, drank and swallowed…sounds that were exciting and erotic but nothing compared to the long droning sound I let out…my spasms seem to explode in my brain with a pounding.

I could feel my heart pounding. Nurse Susan would not release my orgasmed member from her mouth. She continued to find a drop here and a drop there of a lazy sperm that now was oozing from inside my balls. Nurse Susan lifted her head, smiled at me as she straightened her uniform, pick up the shaving tools put them on the tray and as moved to leave said. 'Let me know, Mr. Roberts, if you need a sleeping pill to help you sleep?' 

'Sure.' I said.

'I'll be back with something to help you sleep.'

she smiled as she left my room.

I could hardly wait...