I was out with some friends and some friends of friends and we got talking about metrosexuality and male grooming. One of the guys there who I’d seen around before once or twice said that he likes the occasional waxing. In a semi-previous life I’ve had some training so somewhat drunkenly said I’d like to refersh my skills if he’d be a willing subject. He’s a handsome chap, maybe early to mid-thirties, obviously likes to go to the gym and so on. We exchanged numbers but it was only when he texted a few days later that I had that phenomenon where you need to search your drunken memory wondering WTF this person is contacting you for :)
He was wondering If my waxing offer was still on, so I told him to come on over while I got my stuff ready. We pretty much got right to it, no need for a lot of small talk. I took him to the bedroom where I’d laid some towels down, I said I’d give him 5 minutes to get ready, but he didn't seem to mind just stripping off right there. He rolled his jeans and boxers down and stepped out of them, then lay on the towels on the bed. Obviously I had to look at his cock, it’s not like I couldn’t, right? :) He didn’t have a whole lot of hair, probably trimmed it. The shaft lay across his leg and was thick and long, quite nice.
“Have you been waxed before?” I asked, “No, I usually shave, I've been thinking about getting it done but I've always been nervous". I was pretty sure I knew what he was talking about so told him, "Well if you get a boner don't worry about it, it's fairly normal". "Yeah but..." he started but didn't really finish the thought. I started to apply the wax and as I started moving his shaft it started to get hard, and pretty much remained that way. I was moving his shaft this way and that, tightening the skin on his balls...waxing strangers is one thing but moving some guys cock around that you know is something else. We’d just small talk as you do, with the exception that I’m maybe moving his cock one way, or the next, lifting it up at moments, or pushing it down. When I would lay off to see if there were any spots needing finished it would sit hard and long against his body, the head totally exposed, the skin taut around his knob. I was half looking for stray hairs and half just admiring his erection.
When we were done I started to apply some ointment around his pubis, on his balls and up the shaft. I would alternate between light touches and rubs, and the occasional grab...taking the opportunity to fully grip his shaft to see how it felt. He seemed to react each time I touched his cock, making it jump or twitch. I put more oil on my hands and squirted some on his cock then took it in my hand and went up and down his shaft, gripping it tight. "That's good" he encouraged, "You like that?" I asked. He sighed and moaned as my hand ran up and down his cock, gathering a little speed. "Keep going...." he said with his eyes closed. I did as he asked, gaining a little more speed, wanking his shaft as his legs twitched and bucked. He started to moan louder, I pointed his cock right up in the air and continued to run my hand up and down it, "That's it..." he moaned, he let out some loud moans and his cock errupted spunk, the first glob landing on his chest with a few smaller ones following that ran down his cock, over my fingers. I continued to slowly jerk him until the spunk stopped flowing and he was fully relaxed, then I wiped the spunk off his body and my fingers with some tissues.
"That was amazing" he said. "I couldn't resist, you have a nice cock" I told him, "now get dressed". I left him to it while I returned to the living room. He returned when he had dressed and told me "You have amazing hands". "Ok, enough of that" I scolded him, "I shouldn't have done that at all, you're a naughty boy". "You're a naughty girl" he smiled back. He came toward me and put his hands around my waste, then moved them up to grab my boobs. He leaned in to kiss me on the lips which I reciprocated, his thumb flicked at my erect nipple over my top, he then moved both hands down to grab my arse. He put one hand down my jeans to feel the band of my thong, all while we kissed. "Stop teasing me" I told him, he moved his hands around to the front of my jeans and undid them and started to pull them down. I stepped out of them and he moved me to the sofa, I sat down and he spread my legs then got on his knees. He slid my thong off, spread my legs and started to lick my pussy. It was my turn to be serviced now, I tipped my head back and closed my eyes as he kissed and nibbled at my clit, running his tongue everywhere he could get...my clit, lips, inside my pussy, he ran his tongue everywhere. "Do my clit" I whispered and he moved his focus to tongue my clit, pushing it from side to side, licking it up and down. He got up to kiss me, his mouth soaked with my juices and slid a finger up my pussy as he did so. We kissed quite passionately and he started to finger me, moving it in and out and I eventually came myself.
"That was good" I told him, "you can always come back next month of you need a top up".
We got ourselves dressed and he left. Later on that night he texted me;
"I hope I get the 'happy ending' next month too ;)"
"That was just a one off, I was horny :p"
"Maybe you'll be horny next month?"
"Maybe I will, maybe I won't"
"I hope you are...I can only image what your blow jobs are like"
"I haven't had any complaints"
"Do you swallow?"
"Would be rude not to"
"LOL you're filthy"
A few days later on Monday he texted me again
"You pull at the weekend?"
"Didn't go out, you?"
"Nah, but I've been thinking about your hj a lot"
"Just been thinking about how good it was. Did you enjoy it too?"
"Enjoy giving you a hj or you licking me out?"
"We both came didn't we? ;)"
"Could I take you out, maybe dinner?"
"Like a date?"
"You're a bit young for me :) Fun, but young :("
"Maybe we could just have the fun then?"
"You think I'm a slut then? :)"
"No, just very sexual"