Horny Neighbor
When I stopped by my neighbor Natali’s for coffee, I immediately felt that something was wrong. She couldn’t sit on the sofa at all, she was moving around and acting strange.
– What’s going on? – I finally asked
– You know, Roland, I shaved my pussy today and my skin is terribly irritated.
– I sympathize – I replied, adding.
– He often bites me when I shave.
– do you shave often? – she asked.
– not lately, but I have to shave my private parts, maybe even today. I replied.
– Private areas? – Natalia laughed, adding:
– Say balls or dick.
– Well, I have to shave my crotch.
-I can help you.
– Help? Do you want to shave my balls? – I asked in disbelief.
– Gladly.
– When?
– Even now, do you want it?
– Hmm, I don’t know, probably…
– Your dick will probably hurt. Is that what you wanted to say?
– Yes.
– If it happens, we’ll deal with it somehow… So how?
As soon as the words left Natali’s mouth, my mind was racing with thoughts of her shaving me. I had never considered asking anyone else to do it before – after all, isn’t that a very personal task? But something about the way she offered made it seem like not only would it be okay, but also incredibly hot.
“Alright,” I said hesitantly, still trying to wrap my head around what was happening. “Let me just get undressed.” Natali nodded and went into her kitchen to gather supplies – water, clippers, a towel. As she rummaged through cabinets, I quickly stripped off my clothes in the living room, leaving them strewn haphazardly on the floor. When Natali returned with everything we needed, she couldn’t help but let out an appreciative whistle at the sight of me standing there completely naked.
“Wow,” she said softly. “You have a really nice body.” I blushed slightly under her gaze, feeling both vulnerable and excited by this turn of events. Natali spread out the towel on her coffee table before filling up a bowl with warm water from the kitchen sink. She then handed clippers she’d borrowed. I took them nervously, unsure if I should trust myself not to slip and cut something important in my current state of excitement. “Don’t worry,” Natali reassured me as she sat down on the couch next to where I stood by the coffee table. “I won’t let anything bad happen.” She patted her lap, indicating that was where she wanted me to sit for this intimate grooming session.
As soon as my bare ass touched hers, a jolt of electricity seemed to pass between us – or maybe it was just anticipation building up inside both our bodies? Either way, there could be no denying the sexual tension in Natali’s living room at that moment. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer as she began gently trimming away my pubic hair with clippers. Each swipe of those blades against my skin sent shivers down my spine – not because it hurt, but rather due to the sheer eroticism of having someone else touch such a private part of myself so intimately. I could feel Natali’s breath on my neck as she worked diligently around my crotch area, and before long her hand was absentmindedly stroking up against my rapidly hardening dick.
“Mmm,” she murmured approvingly in my ear. “Look how turned on you are already.” I couldn’t help but chuckle at that – of course I would be! This whole situation had me feeling like a teenager again, discovering the thrill and excitement of sexual exploration for the first time all over again. Once Natali was satisfied with her trimming job (and after giving my dick an approving squeeze), she instructed me to lay back on the couch while she fetched some shaving cream from another room. I did as told, feeling more than a little exposed and vulnerable in this position – but also incredibly turned on by it all.
When Natali returned with her supplies, she wasted no time getting started on lathering up my crotch area before carefully running the razor over every inch of skin there. Her touch was gentle yet firm as she worked meticulously to ensure not a single hair remained behind – and I couldn’t help but let out soft moans at each stroke, much to Natali’s amusement. “You like that?” She teased between strokes. “Having me shave your balls so carefully? Maybe we should make this a regular thing…” Before long she was done with the task and rinsed off any remaining cream before patting my skin dry with another towel.
As I sat up on her couch, feeling incredibly lightheaded from all that had just transpired between us (and also probably due to lack of blood flow), Natali couldn’t help but let out a low whistle at the sight of me now completely bald down there – and with an erection so hard it could cut glass. “Wow,” she said again, eyes wide in appreciation as they trailed up my body until meeting mine directly. “You look amazing.” And before I knew what was happening, Natali had leaned forward to press her lips against mine for a deep and passionate kiss – one that made it clear this wasn’t just about shaving anymore…
Our bodies intertwined as we explored each other further on the couch, hands roaming over every inch of skin they could reach while our mouths never broke contact. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before; raw and primal in its intensity yet also tender and loving at the same time. As things began to heat up even more between us (if that were possible), Natali whispered suggestively into my ear, “I want you inside me.” With those words alone, any remaining doubts or reservations I had about this whole situation vanished completely – replaced instead by an overwhelming desire for her and only her.
We moved together towards the bedroom where we continued our exploration of one another’s bodies in a way that was both frenzied yet deliberate at once; every touch, lick, or thrust feeling like pure ecstasy as if discovering something entirely new about ourselves through each other… And when it finally came time for us to reach the pinnacle together – gasping and moaning uncontrollably in perfect harmony with one another until we collapsed spent onto her bedsheets – there could be no denying that this had been an experience unlike any other.
As I lay beside Natali, still trying to catch my breath from what felt like the most intense orgasm of my life (and likely hers too), she turned towards me with a sly smile on her face and said softly, “I think we should make shaving day a regular thing.” To which all I could do was nod in agreement – because if this is how things were going to go every time, then count me the fuck in.
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