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Our New Life - Chapter 7 - by Mark Writer
Wednesday morning I was awake by seven and couldn't get back to sleep. Jim slept peacefully next to me. I rolled over, carefully removing my arm and leg that embraced my lover. I propped myself on my pillow and watched Jim as he slept.
I admired Jim's gorgeous, tan, swimmer's body, as he lay on his back sleeping nude, sheets kicked to the foot of the bed. My eyes traveled from his well-developed chest to his rippling abdomen, all smoothly shaven. His left arm was stretched above his head and I could see the golden, soft, trimmed hairs of his armpit. The only other hair on his beautiful body was a small patch of blond pubic hair. Jutting from that pubic patch was his morning erection; its seven inches reaching slightly above the tan line left by his Speedo.
I remembered licking and flicking my tongue along that hard shaft yesterday, as Jim and I practice the Jake tongue flutter on each other. I also remembered my tongue and lips encountering some stubble on Jim's shaft and balls yesterday while pleasuring him. Jim's body would have been quite hairy, if he had not, like most of the swim team, diligently shaved and used hair remover. I leaned over his crotch for a close inspection and saw that some stubble had re-grown since his last shave. It was time once again for genital grooming, I thought.
I ran my hand over my balls and could feel some hair re-growth there as well. Jim and I enjoyed routinely applying hair remover to each other and trimming and shaving one another, even though my body was naturally smooth. Fortunately, I did not have to contend with the chest and back hair that Jim had, nor did I have hair growing on my penis like Jim. However, today I could use some genital grooming, as well.
I slipped from the bed and went to use the bathroom, while there, I got out the hair clippers, razor and shave cream.
I returned to the bedroom and saw Jim was awake. He stretched and yawned. "Morning, babe," he said as he scratched his butt and rubbed his balls and morning hard-on.
"Hey, Jim," I said. "Be careful where you rub down there, or you might get whisker burn."
"Huh, what?"
"Time for a shave, Jim. I damn near got whisker burn on my tongue and lips yesterday," I said.
"Seems like we just did that," Jim whined.
"Well, that was last weekend, and your hair grows fast. Besides we're going to Neil's tomorrow."
"Yeah, OK. Wouldn't want Neil or Josh to get whisker burn on their lips, would we?" Jim laughed.
We went into the bathroom. Jim, still sleepy, leaned against the counter. I plugged in the clippers, turned them on, and ran the clippers through his soft, blond pubic bush.
"Raise your arms," I said. "Let me trim your pits before they start lookin' ragged."
"Watch it. That tickles," Jim giggled as I ran the clippers under his arms.
"Now do mine," I said handing him the clippers, and Jim carefully and skillfully trimmed my pubic patch and armpits.
Jim turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature. I grabbed the razor and shave cream. We stepped into the shower, and each of us stood under the falling water wetting our bodies. Jim turned off the water and sprayed shave cream into his hand. My dick began to stiffen when he lathered my balls and around the edge of my bush. Jim's left hand moved my scrotum about while his right hand carefully ran the razor across the delicate skin, leaving it smooth and soft. He then held my cock down and to each side as he shaved around the edges of my pubic patch.
Jim ran his hand over my balls and shaft. "Smooth as a baby's butt," he said and stroked my cock. He laughed, "I guess you must have enjoyed that. No stubble here, but hard as rock. Turn and bend. Back side now."
I leaned over, rested my arms on the shower wall, and spread my legs. Jim spayed shave cream into my crack and spread it around. Then he pulled my cheeks open and shaved off any hair attempting to grow there.
"All done. Mmmmm, feels smooth, babe," Jim said patting my butt and rubbing my balls.
"OK, time for that later. Time to lose your stubble now, Jim Bear," I said and filled my hand with shave cream.
I applied shaving cream to Jim's scrotum, semi-erect penis and around his golden pubic bush. Grasping the head of his cock, I held it up and very cautiously ran the razor up the shaft.
"Uhh, watch it there, Mark. Be careful now, dude," Jim whined.
"I know. It's not like this is the first time I've done this, Jim," I said and gently squeezed the head of his dick. "I wouldn't want to do any damage to this, believe me."
"I know, Mark. I trust you, but that sharp razor still makes me damn nervous. I'd sure never let you do this if you were mad at me!"
Hair grows more than halfway up the underside of Jim's penis, about halfway up each side, and some even grows on the top of the shaft. So, I had to carefully shave all over his shaft. His cock grew harder and harder with each razor stroke, until it was fully erect by the time the blade made its last pass down his shaft. I gave his cock a couple of stokes with my hand and said, "Worst part's over now, Jim. Feels nice and smooth, too. I won't get whisker burns from this for a while."
Jim continued to whine and caution me to be careful with the razor, as I completed shaving his balls and crack. "OK, Jimmy! You can quit the whining now, I teased and slapped his butt. "I'm all done."
Jim turned the water back on and said, "Good! Let's shower and get to class then."
As water cascaded over our smooth bodies, we embraced in a long passionate kiss. Jim picked up a bar of soap and handed one to me. We soaped and washed every inch of each other's bodies, our soapy hands paying extra attention to the newly shaved areas.
When we finished showering, I lovingly kissed Jim's neck and continued to peck little kisses all the way down to his belly button, as I slowly knelt to my knees. I caressed his freshly shaved cock with my hand and admired it. "Oh! So smooth! So hard!" I said as it began to respond to my touch. "So suckable! I've got to have it," I said and lovingly slipped my lips over the head.
"Oh, yes Mark!! Suck my cock," Jim panted.
I very slowly slid his cock from my mouth, until just the head remained inside. I licked around the sensitive head several times and fluttered my tongue across its slit. Jim ran his hands through my hair and moaned with pleasure. I then let the head slip from my mouth and flicked and fluttered my tongue up and down the underside of his smooth, hairless shaft.
"Mmmm! Yeah!" Jim said. "You do that tongue flutter real good, teach."
I took his shaft back into my mouth all the way to the base and began to bob and suck hungrily, running my tongue up and down the shaft and around the head on each stroke. In a few minutes my efforts paid off, and I felt Jim's cock stiffen even more. He continued to moan loudly, and I could tell he was getting close to eruption. I pulled back and began to lick and suck just the head of his dick. Almost immediately, his cock pulsed, and I felt a blast of Jim's warm, thick cum hit the back of my throat.
"Awww! Take my cum Mark! Take it all!" Jim said.
Jim shot at least three more steams of his delicious cum into my mouth. I kept his cock in my mouth and continued to nurse it until I was sure I had received and swallowed every drop of his wonderful nectar. After I slipped his softening cock from my mouth, I embraced and kiss Jim passionately, then smiled and said with a laugh, "No whisker burn. See," and opened my mouth revealing my unharmed lips and tongue.
"Good, babe, I'm glad," Jim said and kissed my nose. "Mark, that was really awesome! Fantastic even," He said. "Now let me return the favor."
"Not now, Jim, later. I'll take a rain check," I said. "We need to leave for class soon, or we'll be late."
"OK, Mark. But, tonight I owe you a really good one, dude."
I kissed Jim again. "Mmmmm. Sounds good, love. I can't wait to collect."
When we returned from our classes that afternoon, there was a message on the answering machine from Jim's Aunt Carol asking him to return her call.
"Probably wants to know when we'll get there tomorrow," Jim said and took the cell phone into the bedroom to return her phone call.
On my way to the bathroom, I walked by the bedroom door and heard Jim say, "Gee! Thanks, Carol. I love you. That's a really great offer. I'll talk to Mark about it tonight. We'll see you guys tomorrow before you leave and talk about it then."
"Mark! Hey, Mark! Jim yelled. "Oh, there you are," he said and bounced into the bathroom, where I stood draining my bladder. "You'll never guess what Aunt Carol wanted."
"No. Tell me," I replied, shaking off the last drops of pee.
"After they get married Carol and Bill are going to live in Bill's house near Belleville," Jim said. "But, Neil wants to stay in Weldon and finish school there. Carol said he's is too young to live there by himself."
"He probably wouldn't be by himself," I said, as I zipped my fly and turned to Jim. "Did she forget about Neil's hot, young boyfriend, Josh?" I asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I know," Jim laughed and then got more serious. "But, let me finish."
Jim continued, "Aunt Carol said since we're looking for a place to live, why not live there with Neil. Then he can stay in Weldon and finish high school with his friends, and it will give us time to save some money and find a place we really like."
"Oh! Wow! Jim, that sounds totally fantastic!"
"Yeah, but Mark, let's not jump into anything. Let's wait until after our week with Neil and Josh to make our final decision," Jim said. "You haven't met either one of them, and I've not met Josh."
"From what I saw on the Internet, they seem like they're fine to me," I said. "But, you're right we "College Dudes" got a week free trial period with the "Young Teen Studs" before we have to decide," I laughed.
"Yeah, you know that I love my cousin," Jim said. "I'm sure you'll love him, too. And Josh made a super impression on both of us in that Internet show. He looked damn hot, didn't he?"
"Oh! Yeah! They both did," I agreed. "They impressed me!"
"Let's not make any snap decisions, though." Jim smiled wickedly. "I do think this might work out just fine for all concerned, though. Don't you, Mark?"
"You know it," I replied with a sly smile and kissed Jim.
"What about rent?" I asked. "We'll have to pay your aunt rent, I guess."
"We'll talk about all that kind of stuff with them later," Jim said. "But, Mark, I think you'll love their house. It has three big bedrooms, a family room with a fireplace, and a fenced in back yard with an in-ground swimming pool."
"Sounds awesome! Jim, this is just perfect," I said. "Everything is working out so good for us. We find super jobs close enough that we can live together, and now your aunt offers us a great place to live. It's like we're meant to start our new life together."
"Yes, it is, Jim agreed.
"Mark, we should pack tonight for our trip to Weldon tomorrow and straighten up this place if we Neil and Josh are gonna stay here."
"We better get started then." I said. "The spare bedroom is packed full of junk. It'll take a while just to get it ready for them."
Jim gave me a hug and said, "Yeah, and after we finish all that, I still need to repay you for this morning."
I returned Jim's hug. "You sure do. I've been looking forward to it all day, too. Let's get packed and clean this place up! I'm ready to collect!"
To be continued.
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