Nathan's dad and I, Part IV

(Part 2 from 3. Fiction.)

Nathan’s dad was so delighted looking at his hairless boy’s dick, he gently and carefully shaved my balls, and all the way under my crouch. When he completed his joyful task, I bent over for him so that he could shave what few ass hairs that circled my hole. 

Nathan’s dad was really turned-on now. He joyfully knelt down on his knees in front of me. Before he started shaving my ankles & legs, he wanted to inspected my private parts so that he could admire his fine barber work. With a few touchups here and there, he kissed my stiff dick and turned me around so that the crack of my ass stared him right in the face. He parted my buns with one hand while he touched up my hole with the blade. Then he placed his moist wet tong in my hole and began circling it as if to delight in his fine barber work while savoring in the taste that my hole offered him.

With a huge smile on his face, he turned me back around and shaved both my ankles & legs twice. He wanted to be sure that no hair remained on his little boy whatsoever. Now, I really felt like a 11 year boy showering with my daddy. Not a hair remained on my body below my neck once he put the blade down. To be sure that my skin didn’t get irritated from the shaving I just received, Nathan’s dad stepped out of the shower for a minute and grabbed a bottle of rubbing grain alcohol. He applied it to all my shaved areas which really took away the irritation and sting. 

Then, Nathan’s dad really excited me. He knelt me over and poured the alcohol all over my hole. Oh did the cool felling of grain alcohol on my ass lips feel terrific. After a few minutes,and when he was sure the alcohol hand cured all my shaved spots, he quickly shampooed my entire body & hair again this time with a sweet smelling herbal fragrance. 

Nathan’s dad could tell I was both thrilled and excited by what he had done to me. He definitely wanted to kiss his extra smooth clean little precious boy just as much as I wanted to kiss my clean masculine dad. He looked down and bestowed a deep wet kiss onto my lips. As we frenched with our arms around one another, Nathan’s dad grabbed our stiff hard dicks and stroked them together. “WOW, does this ever feel ever so erotic, ” I told myself. When our lips parted, I looked down so I could witness his hand stroking our dicks as one assemblage. It was an amazing site to behold. I thought it was so erotic to see my innocent appearing dick nuzzled next his manly hairy one like they had always been meant for one another. 

After a few seconds, Nathan’s dad rinsed off and got out of the shower first so he could dry off and powder himself. When he called me out, again he held a towel up with both hands to greet his precious little clean boy. Again he wrapped me in it and dried my hair first. And like he did the first time, he combed his little boy’s hair to his liking and then dried my entire body off. 
Just like the first time, he saved drying my nut pouch and boyish butt for last. Rather than applying baby lotion, he powered my smooth adolescent body all over to make sure his little boy smelled all pretty and innocent for him, and as if to insure his little boy didn’t develop any baby rashes. 

Finally, to top off the grand way he was pampering me, Nathan’s dad applied after- shave lotion to both our faces. Never, never in my life did I feel so refreshed even though it was almost midnight. 

When we walked out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, Nathan’s dad couldn't resist holding is naked smooth little boy who was now all clean and pretty smelling for him. He placed his firm manly arms around my buns and interlocked his wrists. He lifted me up until our lips met. I placed my arms firmly snug around the back of his neck like little boys do to their fathers. I gladly allowed him to drive his warm wet tong deep into my mouth as I pretended that I was kissing my loving father while Nathan’s dad pretended he was kissing his loving naked son. We frenched for almost a full minute never refusing to wavier from one another. 

When we parted our lips, he didn’t want to let go of me and I sure didn’t want to let go of him. I felt so feminine-like having a hot naked man cradling me while he carried my petite smooth body down the hall and into the kitchen. I hadn’t felt so feminine since I tried on my older sister’s panties a few times when I was around 14 years old and pranced around the house in them when nobody was home. 


Once we got into the kitchen, Nathan’s dad sat me down in a chair next to the kitchen table and told me to close my eyes. He walked over to the refrigerator and opened the door. When he came back, he held a server plate in hand and told me to open my eyes. On the plate were two of the finest thick Porterhouse choice cut steaks I had ever seen. He explained that he had just bought a box of them that afternoon and hadn’t frozen them yet. 

I said, “ Oh wow” as I starred at them.” Nathan’s dad smiled and said. “ Now, we are going to celebrate like the Greeks I told you about use to do in ancient times.” He added with a huge smile on his face just before he kissed me again, “Yep, we need to celebrate the popping of your cherry and the lose of your virginity this afternoon.”

I just smiled and looked up at him as his manly lips touched mine. Nathan’s dad then pulled out some chips & dip to snack on to hold us over until our midnight or early morning dinner was ready. Once Nathan’s dad rolled two gigantic potatoes in foil and placed them in the oven, he chilled a bottle of Champaign in the freezer for about 20 minutes. In the meantime, he made the salad while I set the patio table with an elegant white silver crested table cloth, china, fine silverware, white candles, and crystal that Nathan’s dad insisted we use for our little celebration. 

Once the bottle felt pretty well chilled, I poured two crystal glasses full of Champaign that I had placed on the patio table. Nathan’s dad asked me to turn out all the yard and pool lights and
light the candles. The minute I turned them off and lit the wicks, I could tell we were in for a fabulous time together. “Just us and no one else”, I told myself.

When Nathan’s dad came out onto the sun-deck with the salad bowl in one hand and the platter of steaks in the other, he thought I was going to sit in the chair next to him. But the soft white candle glow made me feel romantic and I wanted to flirt with him before he put the steaks on. With my new adolescent appearing hairless physique, I wanted to sit on my daddy’s lap so I could enjoy his beautiful masculine naked body by the glowing soft white light radiating from the candles. 

Nathan’s dad was pleasantly surprised when I placed my naked boyish body on his lap and put my hands around the back of his neck to stabilize me as he sat in the chair. I looked down and gave him quick kiss on his lips while I rubbed his naked shoulder blades. With a huge smile now on his face as he looked up at me, Nathan’s dad then toasted us and the loss of my cherry as we sipped from our glasses. 

The Champaign tasted excellent! Before I knew it, we had downed two glasses each which made us really tipsy on empty stomachs. I had tried Champaign several times before usually on New Year’s Eve with my parents. 

Now Nathan’s dad and I were sitting naked together with me on his lap while we enjoyed the pleasant night breeze and the affects of alcohol again. As we continued to sip Champaign and kiss every so often, I placed my hand down on his left nipple and rubbed it. Nathan’s dad exclaimed, “Careful you are going to get me horny again and I will never get the steaks put on the grill.” Again my nelly drunk voice kicked in when I replied,” Well I can’t help it that you get me so hot ,” while I looked down at him as a smile raced across my somewhat intoxicated face. 

Once I rubbed his nipple for a few minutes, I could feel his dick starting to grow again. So, I reached down and stroked it to insure it got rock hard like mine was getting. After a few minutes, I couldn’t resist his cock any longer. I slowly got off his lap and descended to my teenage knees with his legs spread right in front me. I first kissed his cockhead and shaft all over with tender loving care. Nathan’s dad exclaimed, ” I see you want a little appetizer before dinner,” as I continued to kiss his magnificent piece of meat.” 

I didn’t say a word because I was too occupied smooching his manhood with my youthful lips. I was in love with it and Nathan’s dad fully understood this. When he expressed concern that he didn’t think he could cum again, I ignored his comments and took his crown jewel and shaft deep into my teenage mouth. I slowly began to stoke his cock as my tong darted in and out of his darling little slit. I knew I could milk Nathan’s dad again if I really slaved hard on it. He just relaxed and put his hands behind his head so he could enjoy the graceful and exquisite blow-job I was giving him. 

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