Slumbering Toad
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I shaved myself for the man from the coffee shop
🕑 Added 2025-01-28 11:00:03 +0000 UTCEveryone in this story is 18+.
I stood naked in the bathroom of my apartment, staring at my body in the mirror. It had been a few days since my last run-in with Frank, but his words echoed in my head: “Everything must go.” He was talking about my body hair. Chest hair, armpits, ass, and pubes… I was supposed to shave all of it.
I glanced at the fresh razor and shaving cream I bought solely for this purpose. Was I really about to do this?
I suppose I should consider myself lucky that I met Frank. Over the course of two days, I had earned a thousand dollars performing sexual tasks for him. It was degrading and humiliating, but it was also a ton of money. And if I saw him again, I could earn even more.
I considered the options before me: I could bust my ass working doubles for a week at the coffee shop, or I could spend a single afternoon with a horny old man and earn just as much, if not more. I might be straight, but the answer seemed obvious. My mind made up, I grabbed the razor and shaving cream and hopped in the shower.
I had never brought a razor to these parts of my body before. It was a weird feeling for me to lather up with shaving cream and shave myself bare. It was even weirder when I hopped out of the shower and saw my smooth body for the first time.
“Damn,” I whispered to myself. Looking in the mirror, I could see my chest muscles outlined more clearly than before. They were no longer hidden behind my dark hair. I flexed, admiring my reflection.
Next, I turned around to check out my ass. That was the most difficult part; it was hard to reach, plus I couldn’t see what I was doing. I bent over slightly and pulled my cheeks apart, taking a look. I was pleasantly surprised to see I had done a decent job. My pink hole looked pretty good, smooth and hairless like that. I kind of liked it.
Bent over, staring at my hole like that, an idea popped into my head. It was an idea that I never would’ve considered before this week. But now that it had entered my mind, I couldn’t shake it.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I muttered out loud. I placed one foot on the bathroom sink to get a better view. Then I raised my hand to my mouth and put one finger in. I made sure to get it nice and wet, then brought it back down toward my ass.
I gently touched my hole, then applied a bit of pressure. I managed to relax a bit, then push some more. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as my finger slipped inside.
As a straight guy, I never imagined fingering myself. More than that, I never imagined it would feel so good. I pulled my finger out, spat on it, then shoved it back in. I forced it deeper, exploring my ass for the first time.
I glanced down at my shaved dick. Just from fingering myself I was already hard. I shook my head. Straight guys could play with their asses too, right? I took hold of my cock with my other hand and began to stroke myself.
Looking back in the mirror, I hardly recognized myself. It felt a bit pathetic, but I was also too horny to care. I continued to finger my hole with my right hand while jerking off with my left. I pumped my dick faster, watching my hairless balls swing back and forth. I felt the normal pleasure from jerking off, plus the new sensation of being fingered. The two played off each other, steadily building pressure inside me.
The fingering felt amazing. I increased the pace, slipping my finger in and out of my tight hole. Faster, then faster still. Getting lost in the moment, I spat on my cock for lube. My other hand continued working it, running up and down its length easily now.
I was close. I jerked faster, desperate to shoot my load. I could feel it building inside me, ready to blow. Almost there.
I yelled out as I began to cum. My cock sprayed thick ropes all over the bathroom floor. Cum shot out of me like a cannon. My hole clenched tight around my finger, and I felt pleasure from both ends. It coursed through me like a wave, bringing me down to my knees. I carefully removed my finger, but continued to tug at my dick. It felt incredible; it was easily the best orgasm I’d ever had.
After a moment, the throbbing slowed. My dick dribbled out the remainder of my load and I watched it fall to the floor. I collapsed from my knees and sat on the cold tile, sweating and out of breath.
Looking around, there was cum literally everywhere. I shook my head and chuckled to myself. I had a lot of cleaning to do…
