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CHAPTER NINE
Once John had dropped Phil off at his office, he went into his bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror, traces of the red lipstick still remained. He scrubbed till it was gone, his lips still red, not from the makeup but from the repeated mouth-fucking. He smiled, he didn't care anymore, he loved being John's whore. He returned to his office and sat behind his desk. His hands felt his cock again under the desk, through his pants, shaved clean again. John's cock now.
No sooner had he started working on a new business proposal when his private line rang. He knew.
"Nice job today whore," John started.
"Thanks," Phil replied, no embarrassment, no regrets, almost with a sense of pride in his performance.
"I think we need to show Eric your newly saved cock," John continued.
"Oh, no please," Phil answered. "I wouldn't know how to explain it to him."
"Let's make one thing perfectly clear," John demanded. "No, is not an option, EVER."
"Yes sir," Phil meekly responded.
"Tomorrow morning you're to walk in on him again in the shower. Don't leave this time, shave, brush your teeth, wash you face, anything you can think of to stay there. Make sure he sees your hairless cock. If he asks about it, tell him you felt like giving it a try and now you love the way it feels. Suggest he try it too."
"He's going to think I'm a pervert," Phil pleaded.
"Aren't you?" John chided. "Just do it."
John hung up before Phil could make any further protests.
Early the next morning, Phil lay thinking about how Eric would react to his naked shaved dick, wondered if he's think less of him. With futile resolve, he headed for the bathroom. Once he knew Eric was in the shower, he again stripped off his pajamas outside the door and walked in.
Eric turned immediately and saw his father naked again entering the bathroom.
"Morning," Eric said. Not so surprised this time.
"Morning," Phil replied. Mother's using our bathroom. Mind if I shave and get ready here?"
"No problem" Eric answered. Then, he noticed something different.
Phil watched his shocked stare as he looked directly and Phil's freshly shaved pubic area. He didn't say anything just starred as the shower poured over his naked young body. Phil stood at the sink, sideways slightly so Eric could see his cock. He rested it in the counter in front of the sink and began shaving. He moved sideways, back and forth to feel his cock rub along the smooth stone countertop. Eric finished his shower and stepped out onto the bathroom tile floor. He began toweling himself off as Phil completed his shave.
"Uhhh, Dad," Eric stammered, "did you shave your pubic hair?"
Phil swallowed hard, "yah, I did. I wanted to see how it felt. And, I have to admit I like it. I like it quite a bit."
"I'd never have thought you'd do such a thing," Eric continued. "It does make you look bigger."
"Yah," Phil replied. "And what guy doesn't want to look bigger. You should give it a try."
Eric didn't respond. He continued drying and turned away from Phil. Phil watched his son's beautiful round ass shake and he pulled to towel back and forth across his back. He reached out and took the towel.
"Let me dry your back for you," he said as he pulled the towel from Eric's hands. He slowly dried the boy's muscled back, down the back onto the cheeks of his son's butt. Eric didn't move. Phil looked down and saw his cock quickly growing, thickening, getting hard. He threw the towel over his son's shoulders and turned back to the sink.
"Thanks Dad," Eric said as he walked out of the bathroom. Phil watched in the mirror, realized his son's cock was thicker now too. He so wanted his son to stay, he hoped he wouldn't think his Dad had lost his mind.
Later that morning as Eric sat at his computer, he saw John come on line.
John: Eric, how they hanging? Eric: not bad, yours? John: Good here. You jacked off yet? Eric: not yet. John: How's your dad? Eric: Weirder all the time. John: How so? Eric: He came in the bathroom again this morning. John: What's so weird? Eric: You wouldn't believe it, and I really shouldn't tell you anyway. John: Come on man! After all, we've jacked together, we're jack-off buds. Eric: That's true, but... John: Come on! Give! Eric: My Dad's actually shaved off all his pubs and his balls too. You believe it? John: Man, and you thought he never thought about sex. Looks like your old man is a horn dog like the rest of us. Eric: So hard to believe. John: So how'd his cock look all shaved? Eric: It definitely looked bigger and weird on an old man. John: I've done that a couple times, it certainly does make the ole cock look huge and such a nice feel. Did you feel your dad's? Eric: You crazy?
John laughed.
John: Wouldn't it be fun to see his cock hard, watch him jack off? Eric: God, I don't know. John: I love to watch any guy jack off, makes me hot.
Eric didn't respond.
John: Hey, how'd you like to pop over to my apartment. It would be nice to meet face to face, since we've shared a cum together online. My girlfriend is going to stop by with a friend. You two might hit it off. Eric: Really, could be fun. John: Might end in a hot foursome. Either in the same bed or different rooms if you're shy. I know my girlfriend would be up for it. Eric: I might be able to pop over. John: Great, I'd like to meet you face to face. We seem to have connected nicely. Eric: Yah, guess we have.
John gave him directions and a time and Eric agreed to come over.
Once off line, John looked at the picture of Eric's cock, smiled knowing there were no girls, no girlfriend just John and Eric. He'd have to pick up a porno video with a few females in it, just to keep up the pretense.
At 3:00, Eric knocked at John's apartment door. John opened the door, smiled and invited him in. "Glad you could make it," he said. "Nice to put a face to all those chats."
"Yah," Eric replied. "Nice to meet you too. Where's the girls?"
"They should be here shortly. Want a beer?"
"Sure," Eric replied.
They sat on the couch as John popped the video in the vcr player. I thought a little porn would get us ready for the afternoon.
"When are they supposed to be here?" Eric asked.
"Anytime," John answered. "You're gonna like my girlfriend's friend, she says she really hot and ready for sex all the time."
"I hope so," Eric smiled as he began to relax. He sat back sipped his beer and watched the action on the tv screen. He watched with interest as the first woman stripped off her clothes. John didn't watch the female, he watched Erics bulge begin to get bigger in his pants.
"Man, looks like you're getting ready for a hot afternoon," John laughed, looking at Eric's bulge.
Eric laughed and covered his growing interest.
"Don't be shy with me," John kidded, "We've already jacked off together."
"That's true," Eric said. "But it is weird actually doing it in real life."
"Not weird at all," John continued, "Just human nature, man nature. In fact, it probably wouldn't be a bad idea if we jacked off before they get here. That way, we'll last a lot longer for the afternoon of fucking."
"I'd rather wait for the real thing," Eric replied.
"It's like a warm-up for the big event," John argued. "You want to be a hot lover, you got to make sure you don't cum too fast. I always jack off before a hot love-making session."
"I don't know man," Eric continued. "Just not sure I'm into doing it in front of another guy."
"We've already done it together man. We're jack-off buds now. It's just a little different being in the same room. Come on, let's do it. I'll start if you want."
"Well, I'm not sure," Eric whined.
John didn't take no for an answer. He stood and undid his pants, pushed them and his underwear down to the floor. He sat back down next to Eric and with his beer in one hand and his cock in the other, began stroking his hard cock. Eric just starred. He'd never seen another guy jack off in front of him. He couldn't move his eyes.
John smiled as he looked at the huge bulge in Eric's pants, he kept stroking.
Eric kept watching.
"Come on," John panted, "don't let me do this alone, it would be rude. I can tell you want it. Look at those pants, they're gonna bust open any second."
Slowly Eric reached for the clasp on his pants, he hesitated but gave in. He undid his pants spread them and pulled his cock out.
John smiled, the plan was working. He kept stroking.
"Very nice cock," he offered. "I see you didn't shave yet like your dad."
"No," Eric laughed as he began stroking too, keeping rhythm with John. "What if the girls walk in while we're doing this?"
"Then they'll join in," John laughed.
John wanted to get a picture of Eric sitting on his couch jacking off. He knew Phil would love seeing his son here in John's apartment, cock out, jacking. But he also didn't want to scare Eric off.
"So this is really the first time you've ever jacked off with a guy?" John asked.
"It sure is," Eric moaned as he got closer to cumming.
John reached into the sidetable drawer and pulled out some hand lotion. "This always helps," he said as he reached over and squeezed a long thin line all over Eric's hand as it stroked his cock.
Eric moaned and moaned as he jacked faster and faster. John wanted to take it, wanted to touch it, but knew better at this point. He was getting close too.
As Eric's moans got louder, John slid closer, spread his legs farther and let his knee rest again Eric's as he moaned louder too. He rubbed his knew back a forth agains Eric's and moved closer.
"Your pants are getting in the way," John continued as he reached and pulled Erics jeans and underwear down past his knees. Eric didn't resist.
John then moved closer again and let their thighs touch as they both stroked.
Eric moaned louder and then exploded all over his chest, pubs and thighs, some even on John. Then John joined in and shot all over himself and aiming to his right, shot a long line of cum across Eric's naked thigh.
Eric breathed fast and deep watching John cum, watching the cum trail from John's thigh to his own. He sunk into the couch, exhausted from the explosion.
"Man," John moaned, "that was hot. You're hot man, the girls are going to love you."
"Thanks John," Eric grunted. "That was a first and it was hot."
"Glad you enjoyed it," John went on, "the first of many I hope. Love having a fuck-bud. It's so much hotter then flying solo."
"Sure is," Eric replied.
Eric reached for his pants. John grabbed his hand. "Let's stay naked till they get here, it will surely break the ice."
"Really," Eric continued.
"Sure," John insisted as he stripped off his shirt, sock and shoes.
Eric followed suit and both sat naked on the couch waiting for the females, drinking their beers.
John looked his over, studying Phil's naked son here on his couch. He smiled.
Shortly, the phone rang. John got up and walked past Eric, his cock swaying back and forth. He watched Eric watch him. He picked up the phone and after a few muffled replies, hung up.
"Damn," he shouted. "The bitches aren't coming."
"What," Eric pleaded.
"They can't make it," John continued. "They're sorry, but something came up."
Eric groaned, John smiled.
"You can hang out if you want, watch the rest of the video, have another beer, or take a shower."
"Man," Eric continued, "I'd better just go."
"Okay," John said, "if you have too. Sorry about that, damn bitches."
"I understand," Eric said, "Shit happens."
"True," John responded. "But it sure was great jacking off with a bud. Hope it wasn't too weird for you."
"No," Eric assured, "It was cool."
Eric dressed, they said their good-byes and left.
John smiled again, pleased with another victory.
He'd soon have Phil sucking his son and maybe even Phil's son turning into a cocksucker too.
He smiled.