I don't know what it is about guys shaving, but it just drives me wild. If I catch so much as a glimpse of Eric shaving in the mirror, I get a huge hard-on, instantly.
I caught him last Tuesday lathering up, and I just stood in the hall and watched through the open door. He had the towel around his waist, and water was beaded over his broad shoulders, running down the channel of his spine. Delicious.
I couldn't stand it for long, I had to go in there and pull that towel away, grab his cock, and start playing with it. He kept trying to shave, but he was laughing, and I was squeezing, so he accidentally cut himself.
Naturally, I felt bad, so I had to get down and suck it to prove how sorry I was. I love the taste of him when he's just showered, and how his clean skin feels in my mouth, soft and supple with water, but with the hardness of his cock underneath.
Just to try something different this time, I leaned him back on the edge of the sink and grabbed his shaving kit. In short order, I'd lathered him up below the belt and was carefully taking off the hair a stroke at a time.
Porn stars do it because it makes their dicks look bigger. Well, when I was through with Eric – he's such a good boy, he never complained – he looked huge. I wiped him down with a wet towel and leaned back to appreciate my handiwork . . . nothing short of incredible.
I sucked it again, stroked it with one hand. It all felt so smooth and slippery! I drooled all over him, squeezed his balls, played with him, even pulled off to lick him from his tip right down to his nuts, running my tongue over all the flesh that had been furry until this morning.
He could only take so much, and soon he bent me over the sink, broke out the lube, and started working that monster into me. I reached back and held my ass open for him, felt his slick flesh sliding into me, way into me, felt how lewd it was as his massive cock split me. It was so slippery, so utterly naughty and filthy. My cock was hard as nails, and he soon had a fist around it, pumping me to a frenzy.
I bucked back against him, shoving back until I couldn't take another minute, and then I came explosively, all over the bathroom cabinet.
He came, too, turned me around and kissed me while he jerked off on my belly. The cum ran down and covered us both, making him slippery and getting matted in my pubic hair.
I don't know whether I'd want him to go hairless all the time, but I think it was definitely an amazing change. Eric, though . . . he says next time it's my turn.
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I caught him last Tuesday lathering up, and I just stood in the hall and watched through the open door. He had the towel around his waist, and water was beaded over his broad shoulders, running down the channel of his spine. Delicious.
I couldn't stand it for long, I had to go in there and pull that towel away, grab his cock, and start playing with it. He kept trying to shave, but he was laughing, and I was squeezing, so he accidentally cut himself.
Naturally, I felt bad, so I had to get down and suck it to prove how sorry I was. I love the taste of him when he's just showered, and how his clean skin feels in my mouth, soft and supple with water, but with the hardness of his cock underneath.
Just to try something different this time, I leaned him back on the edge of the sink and grabbed his shaving kit. In short order, I'd lathered him up below the belt and was carefully taking off the hair a stroke at a time.
Porn stars do it because it makes their dicks look bigger. Well, when I was through with Eric – he's such a good boy, he never complained – he looked huge. I wiped him down with a wet towel and leaned back to appreciate my handiwork . . . nothing short of incredible.
I sucked it again, stroked it with one hand. It all felt so smooth and slippery! I drooled all over him, squeezed his balls, played with him, even pulled off to lick him from his tip right down to his nuts, running my tongue over all the flesh that had been furry until this morning.
He could only take so much, and soon he bent me over the sink, broke out the lube, and started working that monster into me. I reached back and held my ass open for him, felt his slick flesh sliding into me, way into me, felt how lewd it was as his massive cock split me. It was so slippery, so utterly naughty and filthy. My cock was hard as nails, and he soon had a fist around it, pumping me to a frenzy.
I bucked back against him, shoving back until I couldn't take another minute, and then I came explosively, all over the bathroom cabinet.
He came, too, turned me around and kissed me while he jerked off on my belly. The cum ran down and covered us both, making him slippery and getting matted in my pubic hair.
I don't know whether I'd want him to go hairless all the time, but I think it was definitely an amazing change. Eric, though . . . he says next time it's my turn.
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