A Wonderful Friendship
By Biard Zukitoff
Looking out the window I decided that, as the sun is shining and I don't have a lot planned, I'll just spend the day in the garden topping up my all over tan, It is good that my garden is not overlooked by the neighbours, as this means I can sunbathe naked without bothering anyone.
I had to pop out to the local store to buy some sun tan oil, but, when I got back I made myself a large cool glass of Pimms No 1 finally getting into the garden about eleven o'clock. The sun was hot, not a cloud in sight and I settled down to enjoy myself on one of our sun loungers.
Some time passed and as I was starting to get quite warm I rubbed the sun oil all over my body to prevent burning. Laying there drifting in and out of a half sleep I was irritated by the occasionally fly that came buzzing around and settling on me for a few seconds before flying off. I noticed these flies seemed more attracted to my stomach and pubes than anywhere else.
I deliberated on why they chose that particular spot, it might be the perfume of the soap I used in my shower, or sun tan oil, or maybe, just a higher level of pheromones are given off from this area than anywhere else; I lay considering each possibility without much enthusiasm when suddenly I heard my friend Ronnie hailing me as he arrived and came through the side gate to the garden.
I've known Ronnie for years in fact we play football together and I was best man at his wedding, so when he walked across the grass and sat down beside me on the other sun bed I was not the slightest embarrassed. Ronnie is rarely fazed or shows any sign of being uncomfortable and we have often seen each other naked.
Our conversations usually cover the same topics, we start with the latest football results then move on to sex and gossip and on this particular occasion we discussed at length the quality of the food at the restaurant the previous evening when we had taken our partners out for a meal. Ronnie and I also have similar jobs and we finally got around to discussing our respective weeks at work, comparing notes on various things and the people we like and dislike at work.
I guess men are bigger gossips than women if our conversation was anything to go by, but, after some time the conversation dried up and a comfortable silence descended allowing me to lay there slipping back into a semi conscious state. Ronnie lay down on the grass and stripped off his shirt to also catch some rays.
A full hour must have passed as I again became aware of the persistence of the flies to use my pubes as a landing strip, again I started to consider what preventive measures could be taken as I heard Ronnie turn over onto his front. I looked down at him and asked if he was O'K, but in his usual fashion he just grunted then turned on his side to face me, one eye open and the other closed against the bright sunshine.
He looked at me expectantly as if he wanted me to say something, so I decided to seek his opinion on the 'fly' phenomenon and asked whether he had ever noticed the way insects are attracted to pubic hair.
He considered this for some time before sitting up with a quizzical look on his face.
'What?' he asked, 'brought up that subject'
'Well' I replied, 'the flies kept landing on mine!'
He looked at me disdainfully and then down towards my pubes, advising me to lie back so he can observe this for himself.
I did what was requested and after waiting for a few minutes during which he made no comment, I just closed my eyes and relaxed again.
As I lay there with my eyes closed and the warm sun playing on my body, I slowly began to feel a familiar stirring in my loins, probably brought about by Ronnie staring at my cock so intently. Try as I might, the blood started to pump into it, and slowly it began to grow hard; discretely I opened one eye and glanced down at myself, watching it throb into a full blown erection.
I was by now fully engorged and erect, and although I've been naked in front of Ronnie before, this particular situation has never arisen, so glancing at my cock first which was by now throbbing in time to my fast beating heart, I looked across at Ronnie to gauge his reaction.
His face was a picture as I observed him watching in fascination, with a sly smile on his face.
Suddenly he gave a deep sigh and murmured, " I've got to tell you, you have a great looking cock".
This threw me for a moment and I was not sure how to respond, women have made these comments in the past, but rarely received them from other guys. My heart had started thumping, my mouth had gone dry and despite only being seconds, it felt as if many minutes passed whilst I considered whether to break the pleasure of the moment, both, for Ronnie who was still enjoying the view of my very hard eight-inch plus cock, or, myself as I enjoyed his admiring glances.
I lay there thinking about how to break the silence when he murmured
" It's fascinating, your cock is throbbing in time to your heartbeat",
"I know," I sort of shouted but not in anger, "It's because you're looking staring at it".
Ronnie waited a second or two as if considering whether to speak or not, then he said,
" You really should shave the hair around your balls, it would look even nicer and be more hygienic and if you shaved your pubes, well that would look terrific ".
"Sounds a great idea," I blurted out before thinking, "but it would be nicer if it was shaved by someone else"
(I don't know why I said this, perhaps I was thinking of asking my wife or perhaps I was secretly wishing Ronnie would offer to do it)
Without hesitation he said, "I'll do it," adding as if an afterthought "It will also give me an opportunity to get hold of that great cock of yours".
" Jeez Ronnie, you make it sound great, I never knew you were into my sort of things " I replied,
"You'd be surprised, just wait and see", he said and then " Come on, follow me" walking indoors and up the stairs.
Ronnie knows our house almost as well as he knows his own, he always had free run of the house and looks after things when me and my wife go on holiday, so I followed him as he went into the bathroom and helped himself to a disposable razor some shaving foam, a towel and bowl of warm water.
"In the bedroom," he instructed in a firm voice "and lay on the bed".
I laid on my back on the double bed and he spread my legs wide, then moving to the bottom of the bed between my legs he started shaking the can of foam. He squirted some onto his fingers and with a light and gentle touch smoothed the cool foam across my pubic hair and down around my, by now, aching balls in a slow and erotic fashion.
"Christ that feels good" I said as he continued the circular finger motions.
My rock hard cock, which had been lying across the top of my left thigh, then took on a life of its own, suddenly it swung around and landed in the foam on my pubes. This obviously was not what Ronnie had wanted, he gave a disapproving grunt and grabbed my cock in his right hand pulling it upwards at right angles away from my belly, but under the pressure of his firm grip, I watched as drops of pre-cum began to dribble out of the end of my cock and run down the soapy shaft and over his fingers.
Despite the indications of me possibly about to ejaculate, Ronnie kept hold of my cock and picked up the razor.
"This" he announced. "is where one needs a steady but firm hand!"
"What" I replied. "for giving me a hand job or for shaving?"
"Is that a request for a hand job?" he enquired.
"Well I thought that as you were in the area", I said with a smile, but only half daring to hope that he would take me up on my request.
Ignoring me he gently swept the razor down my belly and up to the shaft of my cock, washing the razor out it the water with each stroke. After the first few strokes I began to feel the most exhilarating cool air brushing across the smooth shaved areas of my pubes. The fresh perfume smell of shaving foam, his firm grip around my throbbing cock and the appearance of smooth pubes must have been too much for Ronnie because, without warning he suddenly lent forward and placed his lips around the head of my cock, gently running his tongue around the corona and sucking firmly.
I nearly shot through the roof, my back arched, the muscles of my thighs tightened, whilst my stomach muscles did back flips, and I was unable to prevent my body from automatically attempting to pump the wet and warm orifice in which my cock found itself.
Ronnie expertly slid his index finger into my arse and moved it around whilst massaging my balls with the thumb of the same hand and I desperately tried to control myself, but suddenly, I let out a groan and shot a huge quantity of my cum into his mouth.
Ronnie continued sucking and then turned a spat the white juices into the bowl of water, turning back to face me with an enigmatic smile on his face he slowly proceeded to finish shaving my pubes and balls.
Under his expert attention he made sure to remove every last vestige of hair and after about ten minutes completed the work by wiping off the excess soap.
Asking me to have a look at his handiwork, I stood in front of the full length mirror whilst we both admired what a splendid job he had made, but of course it did not take long before with all the admiring comments and glances we noticed that my cock was hard again.
"What now," I said.
"Well you'll just have to wait until your wife gets home." he replied "Or, perhaps we'll have a repeat performance next week".
Just as I was considering this suggestion I heard the front door open and a hailed shout announced the arrival of my wife.
Ronnie glanced down at my still rock hard cock and grinned,
"Well," he said, "She's just arrived at the right time, I'll leave you two shall I"
I hesitated, thinking about how I had enjoyed his mouth round my cock and the close shave he had just given me, but now wondering how I was going to explain my shaved pubes to my wife.
Just then Jeanette walked into the bedroom.
"Hi you guys" she said cheerily " what have you two been up to?"
She then glanced down at me and her eyes wandered to my now smooth and beautifully shaved balls and pubes,
"Wow, that looks good" she said, "Is that your handiwork Ronnie?"
He got this sheepish look on his face and grinned.
"How did you guess?" he enquired,
"Well, us girls talk you know, and your wife reckons you a terrific barber" Jeanette said in a suggestive manner.
"Well I try my best," he said, still looking slightly guilty.
"In fact, your other half tells me that's not the only thing your terrific at"
"Well I don't know about that, what do you think?" he said looking at me enquiringly.
I turned bright red and didn't quite know where to look, but just then I noticed Jeanette looking at me as she said, "What else have you two been up to?"
"Ah that's for me to know and you to guess," I said hurriedly, trying to avoid telling her about the blowjob in case she got jealous.
Despite the fact that Jeanette and I have an open relationship and she knows I've been with the occasional guy, I was not sure how she would take learning that Ronnie did as well, not only that, but since Jeanette and his wife Pam were close, would she tell her or did she know already?
"Let me guess" Jeanette said, addressing Ronnie "Pam says, you like the occasional foray with other guys and you two just couldn't resist?"
I was learning something; in all the years that I had known Ronnie I never knew he had bi tendencies.
"Well yes, actually it all happened whilst I was shaving him" he said sheepishly.
"Well if you're that good, why don't you do mine as well"
I swallowed hard; did she really mean that she wanted Ronnie to shave 'HER' pubes as well?
Ronnie got a smirk on his face and licked his lips lasciviously, and did I detect his hand brush his crotch as he looked Jeanette straight in the eye and said "I'd be only to pleased to show you 'ALL' my skills, just like I did with Nigel".
"Well do I have to get totally undressed like him" she said.
"It's better that way, let the dog see the rabbit, or in this case, the barber see the bush!"
"Well I don't need to hang around, I've seen it all before" I said trying to be diplomatic and give them a few minutes alone, but really wishing to watch 'ALL' Ronnie's skills at work.
"You're not going anywhere," she said looking at me.
"What do want me around for?"
"You'll see, perhaps you can pick up some pointers from the expert"
So I sat naked on the chair in our bedroom as Jeanette began slipping out of her skirt and blouse.
Ronnie watched as she stood with her back to the pair of us and unclipped her bra, letting it drop to the floor followed swiftly by the lace thong.
"Great arse," he commented as I glanced again at his crutch and detected the telltale bulge of a full- blown erection.
Jeanette turned slowly around wearing only a smile, her high heels, and a delicate gold waist chain I had given her last birthday. She stood drinking in the admiring glances from both of us; whilst we looked at her pert breasts, erect dark brown nipples and slender body.
Our eyes inevitably dropped to the silky luxuriant growth of black hair on her pubes, and we both noted that although she trimmed the sides, it remained thick and bushy elsewhere, disappearing between her slightly parted legs and discreetly covering the lips of her pussy.
I glanced across at Ronnie who was drinking in the view whilst obviously becoming more and more aroused. As for me, my cock was by now rock hard and throbbing between my legs much to my discomfort.
I stood up to help alleviate the pressure on my cock and balls and so close to Ronnie that he must have felt my erection brush his trousers, because his cool hand moved and grasped my manhood gently sliding back and forth along its length.
Jeanette noticed this and brushed her pubes with her fingers letting her right hand play with the dark bush.
"So, boys show me how it's done " she said in a husky voice, then continued "Shall I lay down?"
"Yes" I said quickly, "and I'll get the shaving kit".
At this stage I was desperate for a brief chance to 'cool down' a bit, so I walked out to the bathroom, collected a fresh disposable razor, towel and a pair of scissors before returning to the bedroom.
As I walked in, I found Ronnie kneeling on the floor at the end of the bed, his face level with my wife's knees, which were bent, and hanging over the end of the bed. Ronnie's face was about twelve inches from my wife's pussy and I could see him breathing deeply through his nose as if to take in the intimate smell of her. His body language indicated he was desperate to get started and reveal my wife's most intimate parts to the full.
"Mmmm," he moaned " Come on, Nigel, I can't wait to see this cute little cunt free of all that hair"
"Me too" I blurted out "Do we get to play with it when it's done?"
My cock had again risen to the occasion and thought.
"I do hope so," Jeanette purred, "Two is just so much better than one"
Ronnie, worked fast, firstly trimming the hair away with the scissors and then soaping the whole area. I noticed he took full advantage in this last exercise as he ran his soapy fingers between the lips of her pussy, slipping two fingers inside and sliding them quickly back and forth whilst Jeanette moaned softly and cried out.
"I want to be fucked by some real hard cock"
I stood there watching this and playing with myself, then, looking down, I saw that in my preoccupation, I had missed Ronnie stripping off as well. He knelt at the end of the bed his circumcised cock now stiff and erect, staring at his rampant dick I saw that he was as ready as I and that his pre-cum had made the head wet and damp. Ronnie finished shaving Jeanette and had made a thorough job even shaving neatly around her pussy and arsehole.
She looked so good when he had finished, I just wanted to thrust my dick into her right there and then, but she had different ideas, she looked at Ronnie whilst gently rubbing her nipples which were hard and erect, then she rolled them round and round between her fingers like two small cherries.
"Put your cock inside my smooth cunt… NOW" she moaned addressing Ronnie.
"I want you to… fuck me, HARD."
For a split second I felt left out until she turned her head and said, "And as for you, I want to suck your cock till you cum"
Ronnie mounted the bed and slid his cock into her, riding back and forth in my wife's cunt I could hear the gentle 'thwack, thwack' noise of his flesh against hers.
I stood up and slipped my cock into her waiting mouth, and as she greedily sucked my rock hard dick rubbing her tongue around the head and running her lips up and down the shaft I shot my load into her.
Annoyed that I came so fast, I looked across at Ronnie's thrusting movements that were getting faster and I guessed that he was near to orgasm. Jeanette's mouth tightened round my still hard cock and I knew that she too was reaching that point.
Then, with a loud cry Ronnie shot his load inside her and as I pulled my cock out of her mouth she let out a scream of pleasure and came.
Although I had cum in her mouth, my cock had remained hard and so as Ronnie indicated that he was finished he nodded to me and pulled out of her. The animal in me took over and I walked to the end of the bed pushing him aside and looking at her cunt as I saw semen dribble gently out and onto the sheet.
Just then, I remembered someone once telling me that, this is called 'Sloppy seconds'.
'Sloppy seconds' or not, I needed to fuck her. Sliding my rock hard cock into the smooth cunt, I felt the familiar hot gentle grip of her muscles. I moved forward and lay on top of her starting to gently thrust my prick back and forth, gradually increasing the speed and pressure taking my body weight on my arms that were either side of her head.
I turned to look for Ronnie and instead saw in front of my eyes his large erect cock, without a further thought, I stretched out and grasped his manhood pulling it towards my mouth slipping my lips around the throbbing head.
Aware of the smell of my wife's cunt and the taste of cum, I gently sucked on the hard cock in my mouth and pumped at my wife's sloppy cum filled cunt. My erection lasted for what seemed ages, whilst there was a feeling the increasing urgency of the movements of the throbbing cock around which my lips were wrapped.
My wife's cries and Ronnie's moans had the desired effect on me, I shot my load into her cunt at the same moment increasing the sucking on Ronnie's cock which made him shoot his load into my mouth.
Then, as I swallowed, I thought, is this the end of the beginning or the beginning of the end of a wonderful friendship.