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Subject: Title story: "The Bet - Part 9" Author: John Carter 60172727
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The Bet - Part 9
He could feel the warmth from the wet cloth seeping into his loins. There was a
gentle tugging and the sound of scissors at work. He felt each section of his
pubic hair trimmed in this way. This was followed by a second warm wet cloth
going over the trimmed area in a wiping motion. He heard her soft steps going to
the sink in the bathroom and water running.
As she returned, she said, "Try not to wiggle. We don't want any accidents now
do we." What was worse was that she giggled as she said it. He felt a cool lime
foam spread over his lower abdomen.
His erection continued unabated. He felt the razor shave the hair as she worked
her way from right to left on his pubes.
She seemed to take delight, judging from the odd giggle, in gripping the base of
his shaft and pulling it to one side to allow a smoother, more thorough trim. At
the half way point she put the razor down and gripped his balls in one hand and
his shaft in the other.
"Are we having fun yet?" She tried to say it with a stern voice, but couldn't
keep the correct tone. Regardless of what he thought of the proceedings, she was
certainly having her own fun over this.
"I don't know that 'fun' is exactly how I'd describe it ..." he began. His
train of thought was interrupted by her mouth beginning to envelope his
straining member.
After a few seconds she released it. "Just how would you describe it?" Without
waiting for an answer, she went back down on his member. Her teeth gently
stroked the sides of his cock.
"Its an odd feeling. Kind of kinky, and a little bit scary."
Coming up for air, she asked, "How is it scary?"
"Part of it is your having that razor next to my privates, part of it is
just being bare there. I've never had this done before. It's going to really
feel weird."
Taking his cock from her mouth, she picked up the razor and continued her work.
Working slowly, she had the area above his cock smooth in a few more minutes.
Her constant use of his cock as a lever helped to insure that his attention was
firmly pressed on the task at hand.
She put the razor down, slid her body along his until her mouth was next to his.
She kissed him, sliding her tongue deep into his mouth, running her hands over
him at will.
"Now, I want you to be a good boy and be very still for this next part." Her
left hand slid back, gripping his cock.
"It would be very funny taking you to the Emergency room if I slipped, but it
will upset my plans for the rest of the evening.
Will you try and hold still."
"Yes. I'll try." His voice was rasping, barely under control.
"I'm glad you're going to be a good boy." she answered, kissing him again, never
relinquishing her grip on his straining member, her thumb running back and forth
over the head.
She spent over a minute slowly slinking back down his body. Getting off of the
bed, she wiped down the area she had shaved with the cooling wash cloth. Taking
it and the razor to the sink, she rinsed both of them in warm water. She wrung
out the cloth and returned to the bed again. Taking his shaft and scrotum, she
bathed them with the warm cloth.
Giving his cock a kiss, she began shaving the hairs at the base. She took
extreme care. The process of shaving his cock took nearly five minutes, by
itself. There were no nicks.
Had he been able to see her face, he would have known how seriously she was
taking the project. As it was, her wistling, 'Singing in the Rain', slightly off
key, gave him no such confidence.
When she was finished, she took the whole length of his member into her mouth,
reveling in it's smoothness. She found one rough area. She applied more
shaving cream to it and trimmed the last of it's stubble. She wiped it down
carefully with her wash cloth. When she was satisfied it was smooth, she
double checked ...
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