Shaving is now part of my life -- my sex life that is. One night I brought home this guy I met at a bar and things got down and dirty pretty quick. He had his shirt off and I was sucking on his tits, twisting and poking at them with my tongue and fingers. He was real hot and had a smooth hairless chest. And when I pulled down his jockeys, I found a hard cock surrounded by bare skin. I asked if he thought shaving was sexy. He replied that he couldn't stand the sight of pubic hair. It drove him nuts when he went down on a guy and there was a thick tangled mass of bush to deal with. I told him that there was going to be a problem because I had a nice crop of pubic hair. He said that he'd shave my cock and balls real nice and then we could settle down to some serious sucking and fucking. I was so hot and ready to go that I said, "what the fuck, why not?" We went into the bathroom where he sat me down on the edge of the bathtub, took down my pants, reached for the electric clippers, a can of shaving cream and the razor. He plugged in the clippers and told me to lean back. As I did, I placed my hands on the edge of the tub by the wall and pushed my crotch toward him. The clippers buzzed away and he started slowly working on the area above my rock-hard cock. He ran the clippers with an upward motion, away from my cock. I could tell that he had a lot of practice using them because he used gentle, slow strokes. I was enjoying the sensation and let out a soft moan every time he got near my cock. He rested the clippers on the skin of my lower abdomen before continuing further down. After my pubes were cut down to stubble, he went for the razor. I was hard as a rock and precum dribbled down my shaft. He sprayed the shaving cream on my crotch and spread it through my public stubble. He then lathered up my cock and covered my sensitive balls. He spread some on his hand and jacked me a few times. I moaned and groaned begging him for more, but he told me we had that he wasn't finished yet. After he gave my cock one last stroke, he picked up the razor and began shaving me. I was breathing heavily as he ran the razor over the stubble of my now absent pubs and cock until the area was smooth and clean. Then he went for my balls. "When you do balls, you have to take extra special care," he said. "They're delicate little fellas and most guys are pretty sensitive down there." He pulled down on my scrotum and stretched the skin out a little so that it was tight. Then he shaved the balls gently, taking care not to be too fast or rough. I was getting off on it, precum continued to drip down my shaft and I moaned softly. I reached up to his chest and played with his nipples; wetting my finger tips with my saliva and making circles around his tips, until the stood erect. Finally, he was done. He ran his hands over my newly clean-shaven crotch and jacked my cock a few more times. I was completely slick with precum and shaving cream, so his hands slid over me with ease. I was panting and moaning, so he could tell that I wanted to cum badly. "Now you're ready for my special attention," he said as he sank to his knees and swallowed my cock. The feeling was awesome when he licked my bare pubic area and my balls. When he took my cock back down his throat, he inserted two fingers up my butt.
That was all it took. I shot uncontrollably with my cum hiting his face, hands and in his mouth. We sucked and fucked for the rest of that night and well into the next morning. I never had it this good before. Now I'm a convert to his ways; every weekend when we get together, we shave each other. Then fuck and suck until we fall asleep from exhaustion. I bought him a new set of clippers for his birthday. I love him so much for introducing me to the 'clean cut' look and feel.