“I don’t understand, what do you want me to do?” he asked.
“Guys have lots of hair down there,” I explained, “I will trim it all for you and I am sure you will love it … just like the guys you were watching in porn.”
I put an old newspaper under his legs and started the shaver. Most of his pubic hair was gone a few seconds later. Now, it was time for the shaft and balls.
“Go in the shower, and turn the water on, let it run till warm enough,” I said and grabbed my shaving foam and razors.
“What are you doing?” Greg asked with some disbelief. “Are you going to use this on my nuts?”
“Yes, just be quiet and don’t move, trust me,” I answered.
I lathered his cock and balls well and started shaving. He managed to keep his trepidation under control and, in less than five minutes, he was the proud owner of a hairless cock and balls.
“It feels … so different!” he said while massaging his balls.
“It’s better! Let’s go for a test drive!” I slapped his cock gently and I hit the bed again.
This time we cuddled and kissed and licked each other everywhere. We squeezed and fondled each other’s bodies as long as we liked.
“Greg, I am going to do something really brave, but you must do exactly as I tell you, ok?” I asked.
“Sure, what do you want me to do?” he responded.
“You just go and stand by the side of the bed, and I will lie on my back and let my head fall down at the end of the mattress right under your cock. Then you fuck my throat, ok? But just be kind, you have a thick cock and I am not sure I can take it, so we’ll go slow in the beginning. Remember to pull back often so I can breathe” I instructed him while positioning my head under his heavy meaty tool.
I took him slow and made sure I let a lot of spit on his shaft. Less than half of him would fill my mouth, I had to do my best here. I also sucked his hanging balls. They had a slightly soapy taste but they were beautiful to have in my mouth. After a few strokes in and out, I straightened my neck and pulled my tongue all the way out, then I guided him holding his ass cheeks and slowly pulling him toward my mouth. I took a deep breath and pulled him closer, then tried to relax and swallow as much as I could and … his helmeted head made it to my esophagus! I stopped to allow time to my throat muscles to adjust and pushed him out. His cock was covered with thick spit that ran down my face.
“Good boy!” I said, “How does it feel?”
“Oh! It’s … it’s great, your mouth is so warm! And your throat … like fucking an ass! Awesome!” he marveled.
He started fucking my mouth, then I let him go deeper until again his cock went down my throat. He started fucking my throat in short but slow thrusts, I even managed to take him a bit deeper.
His balls were right on my nose, covering my nostrils every time he pushed in. The thick spit was running down all over my face, my eyes, my forehead. I pushed him away for a while to breathe again.
“I love this,” he said, “will you show me how you do it?”
“I will, but first you have to fuck my face and do it well!” I answered.
I took him again, this time, it was swift. He fucked my throat fast, then he pulled himself halfway out for me to breathe and then pushed in again. He rubbed the ridge of his cock against my tonsils hard, I gagged a few times almost losing control. Then he gave a final push and he shot his cum down my stomach. His cock was throbbing inside my throat. There was nothing to swallow, all his cum was released past the throat. Throat muscles give a wonderful massage to a deep-throating cock, so I pretended to swallow as much as I could to massage his stiff pole. It’s the ultimate pleasure for a throat fucker. I heard him moaning with pleasure and felt him sliding his cock even deeper. I was almost gasping for some air when he pulled out. As I laid with my head lower than my throat, when he unplugged my throat, the rich sperm and saliva flowed back and flooded my mouth. I struggled swallowing such a big quantity of liquids. Some of it made it to my nostrils through the back of my mouth. If you ever experienced this, you know the burning feeling that sperm causes in your nose.
I passed out.
I woke up in bed. Greg was lying next to me, his cock still soaked with my spit.
“Are you ok?” he asked me. “You turned pale.”
“I ‘m fine,” I said, “I just got carried away. Next time, just let me breathe a little more.”
“Next time, I want you to teach me how to deep throat, I ‘ll do my best and learn fast! I love cock!” he said.
Later that night, Greg’s cum was still tickling my nose and made me sneeze a few times.
“Your allergy, hon?” Kate asked, “Greg said they had a great syrup in the big house, it would just stop your allergy right away. Let me ask him to swing by the pharmacy and buy you some.”
“No worries, he gave me some of his syrup this morning, it really works,” I said and grinned.
Next morning, Kate left early as usual. I was on a call when Greg showed up, in the buff. So hard for me to concentrate but so good for my eyes! He walked around the house in a nonchalant way, grabbed a banana from the kitchen and came in the office. He sat on the recliner right across my desk, right leg on the armrest and the other straight ahead, his balls resting on the seat, his cock lying flat across his left hip. He peeled the banana and started licking it while looking at me. My blood pressure must have reached a new high that moment. I was getting hard and losing my mind.
When my phone call was over, I just hang up and looked at his tool.
“What are you doing today?” I asked.
“Nothing special,” he answered, “anything in mind?” He started playing with his cock that had started to grow thicker and longer.
“Uhhh…yeah, come with me,” I managed to mumble and nodded towards the bedroom.
His cock released a drop of pre-cum, the sweet, clear and sticky fluid. He smeared it on the banana and took a bite.
I approached him, grabbed his rock-hard cock and pulled him gently saying, “C’mon boy, let’s go!”
When we reached the bedroom, I asked him to face the door and fall on his knees with his ass about a foot away from the bedpost and his feet right under the bed; he did as I asked. I walked to the closet and took a pair of spare shoelaces. I tied one of the laces around his balls and made sure it was tight enough so they would not slip off. I tied the other end around the bedpost allowing for about two feet between my blonde slave and the bed.
“Come to me!” I shouted as I stood a little farther.
He obeyed again and crawled as far as the shoelace allowed him. His balls were now in one straight line with the stretched lace.
“Come closer!” I shouted and he did his best, but his balls were already stretched as far as they would go. He sighed and curbed his back.
I went on my knees bringing my cock right on his face.
“Suck it!” I ordered and he obeyed again. He started with my pink head, rolling it between his lips and his tongue, then he went all over the shaft until I was all wet and ready. He took as much as he could in his mouth and played with my balls with his right hand. From time to time I leaned back and pushed his head down on my cock making him moan from the extra stretch on his balls. I love when a guy moans with my dick in his mouth; the throat vibrations are a great turn on.