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Subject: {ASSM} Repost: A Clean Shave (M/F, Cons, shaving)
Date: Wed, 27 Mar 2002 05:10:03 -0500
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WARNING: This is a complete work of fiction it contains graphic sexual
descriptions and language. If you are a minor or if this is illegal in
your area you should leave this page immediately. Please don't change
this story in any way, sell it or pass it off as your own work. This
story is copyrighted to me Chew69. Thanks... enjoy the story. 

Oh yeah... comments are welcome, flames will be ignored, please
contact me at Chew69_m@yahoo.com. 

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He hears the alarm going off. His sodden eyes fly open when he sees
the time. "Shit I am late!" as he tears out of bed for the bathroom. 

"Damn it, we never have sex anymore" she whispers into the pillow.
Today was supposed to be the day they were going to have sex in the
morning. She hears him in the bathroom fumbling with the shaving
cream. "Fuck it, lets see if we can change his mind", she purrs as she
rises out of the bed. The sheet sliding from her lithe naked body. She
walks into the bathroom after him. 

"God damn it!" he roars as he cuts himself again trying to shave. he
can see the stress and admits that he is letting life get to him. He
never has time for anything anymore. Then his eyes catch the sight of
his beautiful young wife entering the room naked and his he cannot
control his eyes. She is so pretty naked. She has such a firm body and
those breasts capped with the perfect nipples. How those nipples
harden to the diamonds when she is excited. As he is lost in his
thoughts as she walks up behind him and takes the razor from his
fumbling fingers. 

"Here let me do that for you." her hot breath purrs over his ear.
Reaching her arms around him she lowers the razor into the hot water
washing the soap from it and then slowly slides her hand back up his
chest to his face. Her left hand she rests in the center of his chest
making sure that she just barely touches his back with her breasts she
feels his immediate reaction as he takes a deep breath shuddering
breath. She knows that he loves the feeling of her skin upon his. As
she shaves him she makes sure to never lose contact between them.
Rubbing her nipples up and down his back as she stretches to reach is
face and then to wash the razor. Not moving her left hand just letting
it rest upon his chest. Feeling his heart beat speeding up as she
continues to shave him. 

"Ahhh" he gasps as the cold steel is pressed to his cheek and slowly
starts to slide down, scraping away the foamy lather and the stubble
with it. As the razor passes down his chin he feels her lowering
herself against him. He is lost in the feeling of her skin against
his. The pin pricks of her nipples against his back. Slowly sliding
down his skin as she moves in perfect grace. He starts to feel his
manhood hardening. As she continues to shave him. Gliding the sharp
steel against his skin while sheathing his body with her own. Slowly
running her hand back down washing the blade and then back to his
face. Rinse and scrape, rinse and scrape, again and again. He loses
himself in the pure sensuality of her movements. 

Then he feels her move her left hand from his chest and move to his
forehead. He lets his head roll back exposing his neck to the steel.
Giving in to her touch letting the world go and just being there with
her. Feeling the slick steel gliding over his neck he becomes aware of
her breath upon his ear. Then he feels her mouth almost touching his
ear. Her breath is deep and ragged as is his own. And yet she
continues. Scrape and rinse. She lets go of his forehead and slowly
slides her hand down his body, down all the way to his hardness. 

"Ohhh... What do we have here?" she whispers into his ear. While her
other hand continues to work she starts to stroke him in time with the
razor strokes. Scrape and wash. stroke out and back. He is lost in the
pure pleasure of it. Gone are the work commitments. Gone is the worry
about being late. He is just here now with her. As her hot tongue
flickers over his ear he feels his cum starting to boil. Feeling her
around him he cannot help but let go. And just as his orgasm nears she
stops. Turning him to face her she looks at his face and smiles at her
handiwork. Then still looking deep into his eyes she slowly kneels in
front of him and takes his hard cock into her mouth. She reaches
behind him and pulls him into her sucking mouth. 

"OH GOOOODDDD!" he moans as her mouth closes over his raging cock. Her
hot buttery mouth slides over him sucking his manhood into her.
Devouring him. He cannot stand it reaching for her hair he guides her
over his erection. Sliding her mouth over him. Holding her back so she
can flicker her tongue over the tip. He grips her hair as his balls
tighten. "AHHH" he grunts as the first shots of cum erupt from his
cock. Firing into her mouth and down her throat. He cannot stop the
current so he goes with it. Completely relaxing and letting go. His
knees weaken as the last few drops of cum are sucked from his quickly
deflating hardness. As he leans against the sink counter recovering
she licks him clean. Like a cat with cream she cleans every inch of
him. Then looking into his eyes she stands up and walks over to the
bathtub and starts filling it with steaming hot water. "You know I
need help shaving my legs", She slyly says to him as lowers herself
into the hot water. 

Leaning back against the tub she lays there feeling the hot water
caressing her skin feeling it flow all over her body. The heat
invading every inch of her. She looks over at him with her half lidded
eyes and sees him getting the shaving cream and walking over. She has
to smile when she sees the delight on his face, like a child in a
candy store his eyes rove over her body taking it all in. Starting at
her eyes he slowly slides his eyes down over her submerged body.
Taking in the outline of her shoulders down over her breasts.
Lingering over her hardened nipples as they float just above the
water. Glistening with water hardening under his gaze and the cool
air. 

Then his gaze continues down over her flat stomach, over her belly
button to her dark patch of pubic hair. As he gazes upon her mound she
she raises her hips out of the water the water cascading over her
hairs as she brings it up to his gaze. She sees his tongue slid out of
his mouth and lick his lips every so slightly. She spreads her legs
open so he may see her already swollen lips peaking out from under the
hairs and his smile widens as he leans over letting his hands touch
her cooling thigh. The heat from his hand is intense as he curls his
fingers downward between her thighs. His finger almost brushing her
lips. He slowly slides his hand down her thigh. 

"Yes dear you DO need a shave." He says as he looks at her with his
impish grin. Taking her leg out of the water he squirts some of the
shaving lather into his hand and starts to rub it over her skin. So,
lightly coating her skin with the silky foam. Letting his hands roam
upward toward her sex. His fingers rubbing her inner thigh as his
hands slide across her skin. Stopping just as his finger tips barely
touch her lips. His hot hands leave her skin and she watches him as he
takes the razor, his hands confident now. Strong and sure he lowers
the hard cold metal against her ankle. It is like pure electricity
shooting through her body as the sharp steel slides against her skin.
Slicing through the hairs leaving the skin bare he continues upward to
her knee. Taking away the razor he runs his fingers up the strip of
bare skin. "So smooth" he whispers as his fingers travel upward. She
sees the look of desire enter his eyes. Her body spasms as his fingers
tighten around her ankle, his moves cocky and sure, he quickly shaves
her lower leg. Taking away all of the hairs leaving her flesh bare and
silky smooth. 

"Mmmm, less than a quarter of the way done!" smiling at her, he lifts
her leg and bends the knee over his arm. Lifting her leg up straight
he starts shaving the back of her thigh. working his way counter
clockwise taking off strips of hair and lather leaving her inner thigh
for last. Working the icy metal over her skin. Leaving the skin pink
and clear. Finally coming around to her inner thigh. He starts low by
her knee and works his way to her sodden lips. Spreading her thighs
open wide staring at her exposed pussy as his hand works it's way
upward. His fingers pressing against her lips as he works the razor
right to her pussy lips. The cold steel against her most intimate
flesh starts her spasming as he pulls the razor away and repeats it a
little lower. Again and again he teasingly touches her as he finishes
the leg. 

Sliding his finger into her he smiles as he works his finger in and
out of her wetness and then pulling his finger out of her he slides it
down her inner thigh all the way to the ankle. "Almost half way done.
But how will I shave the other leg?" He impishly smiles. "I think I
might just have to get in the tub with you." Moving as he speaks he
lifts her legs up and slides down between her legs. Sliding his legs
along her sides moving so his manhood is so close to her splayed lips.
Then he stops and starts to lather up her other leg. Making sure to
massage the creamy lather all the way up to her lips. Quickly working
upon her calf. shaving it smooth quickly and efficiently. Desire
growing stronger in his eyes as they wander up her thigh to her open
exposed pussy again and again. 

As he starts to shave her thigh again he starts at the back and works
his way around clockwise this time... making sure to shave every inch
of her leg. Working the razor against her skin. Around to the top of
her thigh. Scrape and rinse... Scrape and rinse... Every time getting
closer and closer to her inner thigh. As he works his way around his
gaze so intent upon her his other hand rubbing against her already
shaved smooth thigh. His eyes riveted to her most secret area. Swollen
and open to his gaze he deftly moves the razor against her skin.
Clearing away the lather from her inner thigh. sloooowly working his
way upwards. Finally touching her moist lips with the blade and then
pulling away again. Doing it over and over, but not letting her reach
her peak as he runs the blade over her. 

Finally, he finishes the leg. "Almost done." he whispers with a
devious smile as he reaches for the shaving cream again. Squirting
some onto his hand he uses his legs to lift her hips from the water
and he leans over staring into her eyes and rubs the creamy lather
right into her pubic hair. 

"OHHH" she groans as she feels him massaging the silky foam into her
hairs. Then feeling the icy steel against her skin she lets go.
Completely ready to expose every part of herself to his burning desire
filled gaze. SCRAPE... it is like pure lust flooding her veins as he
removes all of her coverings baring her most secret hidden treasures
to him. He quickly removes the hair from her pussy. Shaving it
completely smooth and then leaning in he kisses the smooth skin.
Rubbing his soft skin against her freshly exposed skin. She lets go as
his tongue flickers against her skin and slowly worms its way downward
over her naked soul. She Opens her legs for him feeling herself be
over powered by his strength her legs weaken and fall to the sides as
he devours her completely. Her juices pouring out of her as she shakes
in his grasp. His strong hands upon her bottom holding her pussy tight
to his lips as his tongue laps up all her flowing juices. 

Finally screaming in ecstasy she floods his mouth with her sweet
juices. Hearing her scream his tongue becomes wild like a beast
flickering over her most secret places. Digging as deep as possible
into her depths to only return again and again lightening a little
every time. Till finally he just barely flickers his tongue over the
lips. 

He lowers her body into the hot water again and stands up his body
glistening with the water rolling off of it he steps out of the
bathtub and walks out of the room. She wonders where he could be going
then hears him. "<cough>... yeah boss... I am not going to <cough>...
make it in today... Yeah I am sick... sorry I'll TRY to be in
tomorrow..." As she floats in the water she thinks a whole DAY like
this and maybe tomorrow too!!! 

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