... I break the kiss and slide off you, rolling over on my back and slipping my hand into yours. Side-by-side hips touching and squeezing your hand, we both look across at each other with deep affection. I reach down and pull the sheet up over us and we both drift off to sleep. . This is where I belong, in bed with another man, not just a sex partner, but with a lover.
Part 2: Breakfast
My eye lids slowly flutter as I begin to awaken. I glance over at you, your head is turned toward me on the pillow and you are watching me. You smile when you see me focus on your beautiful face. Your blue eyes draw me inside your perfect body. I glance down and see our two cocks tenting the sheet like the main tent poles in a circus tent. But, there will be no clowns or elephants today. I reach over and gently stroke your check and then lean toward you and lightly kiss your lips. This feels so right I want the moment to last.
We slowly rise up to answer the call of nature and after we finish draining our bladders I tell you that I would like to do something for you. Smirking at me you ask "what". I go to my overnight bag and pull out my men's grooming kit. You raise one eyebrow in a quizzical look and I tell you that I would like to shave off the hair on your balls. To add emphasis to my statement I flick the on /off button a few times emitting a high pitch buzzing sound. A little bit skeptical and a little bit turned on, a broad smile crosses your face and you say "OK Mark, but I get to shave your balls too". A big smile jumps off my face as I nod in full agreement. I can hardly wait until it's my turn.
Suddenly, we are jolted out of our reverie with a loud knock at the door. "Breakfast" a voice bellows from the other side of the door. "Just a minute" I respond as I fumble for the plush RobeWorks brand bath robes provided by the B&B. Ronnie is a hair too slow in closing his robe, giving the server a free show. Our server's name tag says "Jason", a good young gay name. I have images of the scantily clad athletic young man of "Jason's Argonaut." Jason seeking the "Golden Fleece" or Mark seeking the blonde blue eyed Ronnie. In either case, a prize I would find worth of flying half across the country to find. Jason smiles at Ronnie, who looks a little uncomfortable at having flashed Jason when I opened the door. But, it's a gay B&B so what the hell, it's all good. Would Jason have been shocked if we had answered the door naked? I don't think so, but I don't think I have the balls to do that, maybe another time.
Jason wheels his cart in and begins to set out the meal. This is no continental breakfast, this is the whole nine yards and I think Ronnie and I are hungry after last night's activities. Jason fires up the coffee maker and inquirers if he can do anything else for us. I have an idea what I what like him to do for us, but this is a respectable establishment and I am on my best behavior. We thank Jason and Ronnie provides a generous tip he had recovered from his wallet while I was "supervising" Jason's activities. Jason throws the lock as he leaves closing the door. I open the curtains exposing the view of the lake and Ronnie and I remove our robes and sit down for breakfast. Like love struck couples all over the world we feed each other, occasionally stopping to exchange kisses. I am sure it would turn the stomach of many a strong man, but we are in love. We are not deeply in love; this is the exciting love of a new romance. If you don't have that feeling, then you just hooked up with a "fuck buddy". A fuck buddy is not all that bad, but it is not as great as a romantic interest. I have longed for a man I could not just have sex with, but with whom I could be intimate. Someone I could share my secrets with and enjoy spooning with in bed almost as much as wild sex; well both would be nice.
Finishing breakfast I walk over to the large window facing the lake and stand before it. You join me and wrap your arm around my waist. We seem unconcerned with the fact that we are presenting a naked tableau, on display for all to observe. I am not really an exhibitionist, but here with Ronnie I feel sexy and risqué. Finally I close the curtains and we return to the bathroom and our interrupted genital grooming session.
I towel off your groin and then ask you to get down on all fours so that I can dry off your ass crack and perineum. After I make sure that all the perspiration is gone from earlier activities, I spread your ass cheeks and carefully run the electric razor down your crack and around your pussy. The excitement of my erotic grooming and the thought of where all this is going has pumped up both our cocks. After retracing the razor's path across your taint, I slowly and delicately start shaving the back of your balls. "You have a great ass and balls Ronnie." I put the toilet lid down and cover it with a towel. "Sit up here Ronnie so I can finish my masterpiece." Ronnie quickly scrambles' up and takes a seat, his rock hard cock pointing to the ceiling. I carefully pull down on his balls and continuing shaving the front and sides of his ball sack. Ronnie watches me closely as I finish up with hair around the base of his cock. Still on my knees, I scoot back and examine my handiwork. Moving back in place I do a few touchups and declare the job complete. I get up and dampen a wash cloth with warm water and wash all around the freshly groomed package. Once again drying off the area, I ask Ronnie what he thinks of the job. Smiling, Ronnie gets up and examines himself in the large bathroom mirror. He rubs around his balls and runs a finger down his ass crack. A sly smile quickly spread across his face as he announce complete satisfaction with the job and his devilish anticipation of returning the favor on me.
Ronnie finishes up grooming my ass and balls and we both are completely satisfied with our joint accomplishment. We are also both harder than steel and I cannot wait to try out the newly refurbished equipment. I drop down on my knees begin to suck on your balls. They feel so velvety soft, I love them in their new smooth, hairless state. You begin to encourage my efforts when I stop and stand up announcing that I want to save your load for something else.
Placing your hand in mine I lead you back into the bedroom, dropping the razor in my bag; I rummage around and retrieve some lube. I lead you back over to the bed, kiss you lightly and tell that I want you to fuck me. You smile, kiss me back and take control. In a firm sexy voice you tell me to "assume the position sweetie". I climb on the bed and get on my hands and knees. You climb on behind me and spread my ass cheeks. You kiss each cheek and blow on my pussy; I'm starting to get excited. I know I am Ronnie's girl and I love it.
To be continued...
Please send any comments or suggestions to Mark Stephens, sunspots2008@yahoo.com. Did the story inspire you, make you horny, or create a lustful longing to be in bed with Ronnie and me? Tell me if you have ever shaved your balls. Are your balls shaved right now? Do you like to shave your pubic hair or that of your boyfriend? What is the best part of being hairless? Do guys with shaved pubic hair turn you on? If you haven't tried it, try and let me know what you and your friends think. You could do most of it yourself, but it's much more fun to get a friend to do it for you. Send off a quick e-mail, with or without a picture (a picture of the finished handiwork would be nice) and tell me all about it. Then join us in bed for part 3.