Sophomore Year Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

Sophomore Year Pt. 04

... dressed.'"

"I hesitated before I said, 'No. I don't want to make you uncomfortable in your own home.'"

"Barry said, 'If you stay, you don't have to take your clothes off. We don't insist on our guests following our customs.'"

"That made me feel a little more relaxed. While I was a little uncomfortable at seeing them naked, I had been more worried they'd expect me to strip. I told him, 'Okay. I'll stay, and I think I'll keep my clothes on.' Then we sat down and talked for a while."

"I started hanging out with them for a while each day and we got to be friends. After the first week I decided to try going nude. They didn't make any comment when I walked up on their porch naked, and the rest of the afternoon was just like normal."

"It hadn't escaped my attention that the two of them were in great shape for a couple of guys in their late forties. They were both kind of hairy, including shoulder length hair and typically three day's growth on their faces. The only place they weren't hairy was their cocks, balls and asses. I should have known what the answer would be, but I asked anyways, 'Why do you shave down their?' and the answer came back, 'So we don't get hair in our teeth.'"

"I was embarrassed, but I was also curious how it would feel. A few days later I asked Barry if he could show me how to shave myself."

"Barry said, 'Sure, come on inside.'"

"We went into the house, and he led me into their bathroom. I felt a little funny, following a gay man into ...

... his bedroom, but I had no concern that Barry would try anything."

"Barry got out an electric trimmer, a razor, shaving cream, two towels and a washcloth. He produced an old-fashioned washbasin from somewhere. Then he spread a towel on the floor and told me to stand on it."

"As I moved to the spot he had indicated, Barry plugged in the trimmer and moved to kneel down in front of me. When I asked him what he was doing, he answered, 'You have to trim the hair short before you shave or it will pull like hell and destroy the razor in no time. It's a lot easier to have a friend do the trimming and the initial shave. Once we've got you cleaned up, I'll teach you how to maintain it yourself.'"

"I told him to go ahead, but I jumped the first time he grabbed my cock to get it out of the way of the trimmer. I think Barry sensed that I wasn't comfortable with him touching my penis, because he seemed to make an effort to touch my cock and balls as little as was necessary.

After all my hair had been trimmed as short as the clippers could make it, Barry filled the basin with warm water, draped the second towel and the washcloth over his arm, and carried the basin out into the bedroom, yelling over his shoulder, 'Grab the razor and the shaving cream and follow me.'"

"I did as I was told. When I walked into the bedroom, Barry had moved a small table and chair next to the bed, and set the basin on the table. The towel was laying on the bed with one end draped over the side near ...