As Emily flicked through the pictures small “oohs” and “ahhs” emanated from her lips. A twinkle glinted in those effervescent emerald eyes and a broad smile was etched on her face. At least that was something — she wasn’t horrified or worse.

Quietly I began to get dressed as she carried on examining Nat’s pictures. From where I was it was impossible to tell which image was attracting each response. But I was delighted that she seemed to be enjoying them.

“So you’re much kinkier than just wanting to fuck me in the ass?” she teased with a smile.

Blushing slightly, I figured that the truth was my best friend here. “To be honest, I’d never done anything like that before. But…”

“But what?”

“It was really great. I never thought I’d enjoy stuff like that. But that wax did feel incredible.”

Passing me a picture of me covered in drops of cooling wax, a grinning Emily crossed her legs and leant back on my bed. “I want to hear all about it. Who’s this girl in the pictures? What exactly did you two get up to? How did it feel? Do you want to do that again?”

Sitting down next to her I cautiously began to tell her all about Nat — well I left out how I met her, but the rest was true. And I didn’t hold back I told her what we did, how it felt, how it made me feel and why. Throughout I was petrified, scared shitless that I’d say something that would scare her off. This was not how I envisaged the morning after the best night of my life going.

When I finished, Emily moved towards me and kissed me firmly on the lips. “Thank you. That can’t have been easy,” she said.

Still, I was worried. Did she approve? Was she turned off? Would she want anything more to do with me?

“So you never knew you’d like this stuff?” she asked.

“I had no idea. I just agreed to a photo shoot and it went from there,” I reassured her.

“But you did enjoy it?”

“Honestly, it was amazing…but you have nothing to worry about. There’s nothing between me and Nat. It was a one-time thing, just for her project. And I’d never really thought about kinky things before.”

“You hadn’t?”

“Of course not…hang on a minute…does that mean… that you have?”

Turning to face Emily I saw her cheeks turn the brightest shade of beetroot I had ever seen.

“You fucking have!” I exclaimed, “that’s why you’ve been grilling me! Ok, now spill it, what have you fantasised about?”

By now, any thoughts of going to the basketball game had long gone. This was far too interesting. And suddenly Emily’s confidence had vanished, the tables had turned. She’d seen photos of me at my most exposed but now it was my chance. Yet she remained silent, despite her glowing cheeks.

“Come on. There’s no need to be embarrassed. You can literally tell me anything and I won’t judge you for it.”

I’d never seen her like this before, Emily was always so full of confidence and sure of herself. But now she was shy — what was she hiding? 

Coyly she began: “So… there is one thing. You know… us girls… we’re…”

“It’s really ok, just tell me,” I said, “Take a deep breath and just say it.”

Emily’s chest heaved heavily as she inhaled deeply before a stream of thoughts poured from her lips: “Us girls are expected to shave our armpits, legs and pubic hair. But you guys don’t have to do any of that. It’s so unfair! And I don’t really like loads of pubic hair. I never dared say anything before but…”

“So you’d like me to cut or shave my pubic hair?” I interrupted.

“Not exactly…” she started, before stopping to look at me. I nodded my encouragement. “I’ve…I’ve always wanted to actually shave a guy’s pubes. Is that too weird?”

Smiling and almost laughing I replied: “Should I grab my razor now or do you want to leave it for later?”

“You’d let me?”

“Of course, I trust you completely. And if you want my pubic hair to look different, then I’d be delighted for you to do what you want with it. I really don’t care.”

Almost instantly Emily kissed me deeply and passionately on the lips, holding mine against hers for an age.

“Is there anything else you’d like to do?” I asked teasingly.

“Well, I’ve always thought about having two guys at the same time,” she quipped.

“How’s about we do that right after I get to fuck your ass?” I replied as Emily smirked sarcastically at me.

Grabbing my razor, some scissors and shower gel I started heading for the bathroom. “Are you coming?” I asked.

Swiftly Emily followed, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. She couldn’t believe her luck.

I’d never thought about cutting or shaving my pubes but had plenty of experience with my face. The one thing I knew was that hot, hot water would be key, so I turned on the shower as I began to strip.

“I think you’ll need to be in the shower with me,” I said, encouraging Emily to take off her clothes. She was clearly eager, as she was nude before I was.

As the hot water cascaded over my naked body, I quickly washed my cock and balls, making sure the pubic hair was soaked completely. I watched as the stunning Emily knelt before me. Instinctively my dick started to grow. 

Taking the scissors in her hand, she carefully trimmed the hair above my shaft, then moved to my balls. I held my breath while she cut those hairs too, as a broad grin spread across her face. After a few minutes, she slathered shaving gel into her palms before spreading it confidently across my balls, shaft and pubes.

I made sure to stand dead still as Emily took my razor and set to work. Ever so carefully she began with the hair above my penis. Steadily she groomed them from an uncontrollable mound to a small, short rectangle ending about an inch above my cock.

By now I was fully erect and with the skill of a nurse she gently shaved away every hair along my veiny shaft. Onto my balls, she went. With all that attention, my sac had pulled tight, allowing her to slowly roll each testicle around so she could remove every hair from my scrotum.

Just as I thought she was finished, Emily looked at me and said: “Now turn around and spread your legs.”

Without hesitating, I did as I was instructed. Emily spread shaving gel from the back of my ball sac to my asshole. Once again, I stayed perfectly still as I felt the sharp blades cleaving away my thick dark hair. After what seemed like an eternity for a guy with a razor against his crown jewels, Emily announced she was done.

Turning around, I honestly admired her handiwork. The small rectangle of pubic hair and the smooth shaved skin of my pubis and balls looked amazing. Plus it made my cock look at least an inch or maybe two longer — something no guy is ever going to reject. But it also felt amazing as I slid my hands over the newly-bare area.

Climbing out of the shower, I quickly dried off while Emily did the same. Dragging her by the hand, we headed back to my bedroom. Emily pushed me down onto the bed and swiftly sank to her knees. Her soft hands teasingly stroked my now clean-shaven balls and cock, as they grew tighter and longer than ever.

“Ohh, you look so good now,” she cooed as she examined my body.

Rolling my foreskin back, she watched as my deep purple head swelled more than ever. With a flick of her head, she positioned her mouth over my cock and slowly took me in. God, it felt fantastic as her hot, wet mouth sucked in my engorged dick. 

But just like last night, as she took in the fourth or fifth inch, I reached the back of her throat. Undeterred, her hand slid to my now-smooth balls, pulling and tugging at them sensuously. Yanking my cock from her mouth, she moved so she could lick my balls.

OH MY GOD!

I’d never experienced anything like it! My already sensitive ball sac was now even more receptive. Every lick of her tongue, touch of her fingers or brush of her hair was magnified by at least 1,000. The tiniest of licks made my cock twitch, throb, and rock backwards and forwards. My balls pulled tighter than ever, squeezing my testicles like never before. Her agile tongue exposed every ridge, furrow and angle of my clean balls.

Within seconds I was dying to cum. But Emily seemed to be enjoying my lack of hair at least as much as me. Her teasing tongue touched me in ways I’d never experienced. Now I was delighted I’d let her take a sharp blade to my most sensitive parts. Right then I vowed to myself that from that instant onwards my balls would he clean shaved.

With Emily’s expert tongue torturing my pubeless balls I couldn’t hold back.

“Oh fuck Em! I’m… I’m… I’m going…Oh…Ohh…Ohh,” I cried as my balls swelled, tensed and contracted. She could obviously tell and dutifully sucked me deeply

“Oh my god!. Fuck! YES!”  I screamed as my tightened balls fired harder than ever. All credit to Emily, as shot after shot after shot of raging cum, fired strongly against the back of her throat. But she didn’t miss a beat; she took everything I could launch and swallowed every single drop.

Slowly, she pulled my dick from her mouth, sucking in the tiniest remnants of semen.

“Seems like you enjoyed that,” she smiled.

Hardly able to breathe, I panted: “It was fucking incredible. I wish I’d shaved my balls years ago.”

Climbing onto the bed from the floor Emily dropped down next to me, her head on my arm as I gasped to regain my breath. 

“Fuck me, that felt so much better, so slick and smooth,” she said.

“I’d love to fuck you,” I joked, “But I’ll need a few minutes. Jesus Christ that felt fucking incredible. I’d never really liked my balls being licked but today…it was insanely good.”

We lay there, revelling in out nakedness and my newfound clean shaven genitalia. Gradually I regained my composure and began stroking Emily’s incredible body.

“So, are there any other fantasies you’d like to indulge?” I asked.

“Umm, err,” she started.

“Oh come on! I just let you shave my fucking balls. If there are other things you want to do or try, or for me to do to you then please just tell me.”

Snuggled in my arms, Emily was still strangely unconfident. Finally, she spoke: “All joking aside… I’ve always…” 

And then left it hanging.

“You’ve always what?” I asked, “Come on, tell me!”

Instantly she blurted out: “I’ve always wanted to try another girl. OK!”

“There we go,” I teased, “Of course it’s OK. If you want that, then I’m open to the idea. But you need to know it’s you I want.”

“You really, really don’t mind?”

“As long as you don’t want “her” instead of me then no. I’d like to be there rather than…”

“Oh yes, I meant the three of us.”

“Then I’m all for it,” I smiled — who wouldn’t be. My gorgeous new girlfriend already wanted to bring another girl to bed with us! Could it get any better?

Lying together in our nakedness it wasn’t long until Emily’s hands headed to the freshly shorn area of my pubes. Her soft fingers teased, danced and stoked their way around my balls and cock until I began to stiffen. And boy did even the slightest touch feel unbelievably good!

As my dick grew, so did my desire. It had been less than 24 hours since I picked Emily up for our date and I could barely keep count of how many times we had each orgasmed. But that wasn’t going to stop me. I had the girl of my dreams lying next to me — what else was I going to do?

Turning towards Emily I placed one hand on her cheek, pulling her face towards mine. Softly our lips met and held one another for a fleeting moment. Slowly her mouth opened and immediately I sensed it, my tongue snaked to part her lips further. Two tongues met in a battle of passion, fighting one another for supremacy as she tried to eat my face as much as I tried to devour hers.

Finally, I relented and allowed her tongue to conquer mine, as she pushed me back onto the bed. Maybe she was more dominant than she cared to admit? As her tongue delved the depths of my mouth, I felt her body shift and move on top of mine. Fuck I loved the feel of her firm tits against my chest.

Gradually her fingers stretched downwards, heading for my now bald cock. I gasped as her fingers wrapped around it. Emily smiled, knowing she had me completely under her control. Whatever was going to happen next was because she decided. It was what she wanted — although I have to admit I wanted it too. 

Reaching for the drawer where she had found the photos, Emily grabbed a condom and winked at me. Taking a firm grip of my clean cock she sensually rolled the condom down my length. I could swear that the shaving had not only made my dick look bigger but that it actually was bigger. The condom felt tighter than ever and Emily struggled to roll it on. It was as if the lack of hair had made me even more sensitive and made it swell larger than ever.

“You know I’m really impressed with the shave I just gave you. It really does look so sexy now,” she grinned as she finished dressing me.

Straddling me, Emily carefully aimed my throbbing tip and began to sit down. Inch by inch she went as her hot, tight walls clamped around my girth. Taking her time, she seemed to be savouring every ridge and vein of my freshly-shaved shaft. 

Stopping halfway down, Emily paused before rising up and lowering herself gently once again.  Over and over she did this until finally, she sat fully down on my lap, my pulsing cock buried deep within her silky smoothness.

Reaching up I grabbed her firm teen tits in my hands and admired the sight before me. “You really are fucking sexy,” I said while she sat still, relishing the dick inside her.

Gradually she started to rise up, slowly at first, then increasingly fast, bouncing up and down, then up and down again. I held those luscious breasts tightly as my beautiful girlfriend — and now she was my girlfriend — bounced increasingly hard and fast.

“Oh god yes. That feels so good. Oh so fucking good,” Emily cried as her ass slammed into me harder and harder.

As her body rode mine, her head rocked from side to side and her breathing swiftly changed. First to deep, heavy, appreciative breaths and then onto pants. My determined fingers played with her hardening nipples as her boobs grew firmer in my now-clammy hands. As her speed increased so did her panting and I sensed she was getting close.

Her fingers grabbed at my chest, pressing her nails sharply into my pecs as she impaled herself harder than even on my engorged cock.

“Oh god. Fuck yes. Yes! Yes. YES! She cried, swaying her head wildly and almost drawing blood with her nails. Now was my time to join in and help her on the way. Bucking my hips hard, I soon matched her rhythm perfectly, withdrawing as she rose up and then plunging into her just as she slammed back down.

“Oh. Oh…oh…OH! FUCK!” Emily screamed. I watched her stomach tense and felt her cunt contracted like a constrictor, squeezing my dick like nothing before. The gush of hot cum that surged over me felt incredible and the look on Emily’s face was priceless as her orgasm rippled through her.

Collapsing forward Emily kissed me deeply as her heaving chest pressed hard into mine.

“Fuck that felt good,” she whimpered between snatched breaths.

With my arms wrapped around her and my cock nestled in her sticky, sweet pussy I couldn’t be happier. Over the next few minutes, Emily began recuperating and gradually sat back up, squirming on my twitching cock.

Lovingly stroking my cheek, she stared at me, her glistening eyes filled with passion and desire.

“You’ve been very good today letting me shave you like that. But if you’re really, really good, I might have a special treat for you.”

My face lit up — I loved the sound of that and had a pretty good idea of what my “treat” might be. Climbing off my raging dick Emily stood on the bed, small drops of her cum dripping from her ravished pussy. Stepping forward, she carefully placed her knees either side of my head and slowly sat on my eager face.

Fuck I loved her aroma. But her taste was even better! As my tongue greeted her soaked lips, they parted with ease, allowing me to snake inside her velvet-smooth interior. Her thick cum coated me in her delicious personal flavour, and I delighted in every second. Her hands grabbed my hair, carefully placing my head in just the right spot. As she ground her cunt into me, my nose rubbed firmly against her ever-swelling clit.

I pressed my tongue as flat and wide as possible. Diving deeper and deeper I slurped her juices as Emily slid her soaking slit across my face, banging my nose into her time and again. Every few seconds I got a tantalising view of her face contorted in passion as she trembled with another impending climax.

“Ugh…oh…ugh yes! Don’t stop. Oh…oh…oh…yes!” moaned Emily as she ground hard into my face — so hard I feared she might chip my tooth. 

But still, my tongue wriggled and writhed between those delicious pink walls as she bashed her clit into my nose. Frantically she rubbed herself against me, covering both my mouth and nose, starving me of air — but I didn’t slack off for a second.

Just as I thought I might pass out, I felt Emily squeeze her knees tight against my head.

“Fuck me! Yes! Yes! Oh, my fucki…,” she cried, “I’m going to…” but before she finished her sentence, a torrent of cum rushed from deep inside her, flooding my mouth. I felt like I was being waterboarded but sucked, slurped and swallowed as much as humanly possible. Finally, Emily fell backwards, her wide-open pussy still just inches from my face — but now I could breathe. Gasping for air, I filled my lungs, staring straight into her bright pink insides.

“That was…that was…wow!” she panted as she lay on my chest, her cum seeping from her beautiful cunt. We lay there in that blissful post-orgasm glow, her dripping body resting on mine as we both gradually recovered, while my uncontrollably twitching cock kept tapping against Emily’s face.

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten about you or your treat,” Emily whispered, turning to kiss my shaft.

Eventually, we both recovered, and she began to climb from my chest and onto the bed.

“Do you think you’re ready,” she teased as she moved down. I watched in anticipation as she turned around, so her smooth, sensual back was facing me. Kneeling over my desperate cock Emily gently settled over it and began to sit down. Now my dick easily slid into her wonderful pussy, until she was rested on my lap.

Slowly she began rising up and down once more enjoying the feeling of being filled once more. After a few moments, she asked: “Are you ready for your treat?”

“Hell yea!”

With that, she leant as far forward as possible, grabbing my ankles for extra leverage, offering a fantastic view of her slick pussy and ass.

“I know you want to. Go ahead and look at it — but no touching!” she instructed.

Placing my hands tentatively on her rock-hard cheeks I softly pulled them apart. Her tight sphincter eased into view looking as tempting and teasing as ever. As Emily rode me sensuously, I watched as her anus opened and closed with each and every movement.

She obviously heard my sighs of delight.

“You like it don’t you? Tell me what you see.”

Shocked at her sudden interest in her own ass, I struggled for words. Finally, I regained my composure.

“God it’s beautiful. Your pale brown, puckered asshole opens and closes every time you move,” I explained in snatched breaths. “It’s like it’s…err…it’s winking at me. Fuck it looks amazing,” I said as my hands massaged her delectable cheeks.

Soon Emily increased her pace, riding me harder and faster once again — and her ass winked in time with each bounce of her lithe body.

“Oh yes! Oh, oh god..oh YES!” moaned Emily as my cock dived deeper and my fingers kneaded her butt. As her panting increased, I suddenly heard her mutter: “Touch it. I know you want to…touch it!”

Hesitating for a moment, I quickly overcame my surprise and rested my thumb against her winking ass. Suddenly my world changed. Now her asshole wasn’t winking at me — instead, it kissed me. Every time it opened and closed was like a peck on the thumb from a tender yet powerful kiss.

Soon I was pressing harder against her, delighting in the attention her anus was giving my keen thumb.

“Oh yes! Oh fuck that’s good,” Emily moaned as I pounded into her craving cunt and my thumb teased her virgin ass.

Now I was doing everything in my power not to cum — but failing. I couldn’t help think about her sweet asshole and how I wanted to fuck it, plus her powerful pussy was driving me wild with passion.

“Fuck Em, I’m going to cum! Oh fuck,” I cried.

“Hold on!” she implored as I felt her hand sneak towards her clit. And that was all it took.

“Fuck yes! Yes! Oh…FUCK!” she screamed as another surge of scalding cum sloshed over my tormented cock.

I couldn’t hold back. I cried out loud as my own powerful orgasm ripped through my body. My balls tensed, my stomach cramped, and my cock launched a stream of hot, sticky cum deep into my condom. Shot after shot ejected deep within Emily’s warm insides — all the time my thumb pressed hard against Emily’s softly-kissing asshole.

Finally, she climbed from me, removing that delicious, muscular ring from eager thumb and allowing my softening dick to droop towards my thigh. Lying down next to me, my arm around her, Emily turned and kissed me lovingly.

“So did you enjoy your treat?” she smiled, already knowing the answer.

“It was beautiful, amazing and incredible. How about you?”

“It felt surprisingly nice,” she confided.

“Oh, just you wait. You know that one day soon you’ll have me licking that gorgeous ass and then you’ll be asking me to fuck it!” I laughed, as Emily playfully slapped me.

“Nothing is going into my ass, period. I might let you play with it from time to time…if you’re good,” she grinned.

Pulling her tight to me, I kissed her once again. Deeply, passionately and lovingly. This girl was amazing — I couldn’t possibly ever let her go. Releasing her plump lips, I stared into those gleaming, emerald eyes, lost in my desires.

As I held her, Emily started to speak: “You know…I do have another fantasy.”

“You do?”

“But I’ve never…no; it’s OK.”

“Em!”

“I’ve never, ever told anyone about this — not even my mom and I tell her absolutely everything.”

“Now I really want to know,” I begged.

“I…I have…a…er…um…a rape fantasy.”

“A what?” I blurted out very unsupportively. “You want to be raped?”

“Don’t be fucking stupid! I don’t actually want to be raped — that would be insane. But I do have a fantasy where someone I trust…” here she paused and looked at me seriously. “Where someone I trust forces himself on me, ties me down, slaps me around and does what he wants to me.”

“So, this is something you want me to do???” I asked tentatively, “Do I schedule it or just surprise you?”

“We’ll see,” she smiled, “But definitely do NOT surprise me with it — that would be creepy.”

We laughed together and held one another close as I absorbed what she had just told me. She really was a lot kinkier than she had admitted — possibly even kinkier than she’d ever admitted to herself.

“Hang on,” she said, “I’ve told you a lot — more than I’ve ever told anyone before — about my fantasies, but all I know is that you want to cum in my ass. Spill it, what do you dream about.”

Off guard, I struggled to clear my mind. “Well…I’m excited about the other girl thing…”

“But not the other guy!” she interrupted. “And that was my fantasy! Tell me one of yours.”

“Well…I guess…I have always thought how hot it would be to have sex somewhere where you’re almost bound to get caught…”

“Ooh, you mean like in the stands at a football game…or maybe in a crowded bar! That does sound hot!” she replied enthusiastically, stroking my naked body. Holding her tightly I couldn’t help but feel like my life was about to change and for the better.

Relishing each other’s nakedness, we spent the rest of the day in bed. Teasing, tantalising and chatting deeply — I really could have spent hours if not days just touching her and talking. I’d never felt that way about anyone ever — and never have again since.

After a while, the conversation turned to the upcoming Spring Break — which until a few weeks earlier had been an unknown phenomenon to me.

“You know, I was planning to go to Cancun with Rob,” she stated. “I still have the hotel reservation and plane ticket. Do you think you might want to go with me?”

“If I can get a plane ticket, then I’d love to go on vacation with you,” I said, now very excited about the possibility.

"You know Rob, and his buddies will probably be there, right?"

"All the more reason for me to go with you!" I grinned. Despite my lightheartedness, I now knew that it was actually important for me to go. 

However slim the chance, there was a possibility that Rob might just be able to charm her somehow and get them back together. I could not allow that to happen, my life —or at least my love life depended on it.

A few days later it was all arranged. I’d managed to find a ticket, not on the same flight, but on the same day to join Emily in Cancun for the week of Spring Break.