Best Buddy

I had no idea that anything when going on when my best buddy opened his front door with a big smile on his face. I’ll call him Brad for this story. He suddenly turned serious and ordered me to strip off all of clothes right there in the hallway. 

It’s not like he had never seen me naked before, but somehow this was different. He remained fully clothed.

The next order was following him into the bathroom and that’s when it hit me that I was about to get shaved. I had been overdue for my first haircut of the summer season. Caroline had been very busy and must have assigned the task to Brad. She would have known he would do a thorough job.

As the clippers sprang to life, both my hands were placed on top of my head. He was shaving my pits! This was not part of the regular routine, but I was not in any position to try and stop him. My few chest hairs were next before the shaving cream and razor appeared.

That big smile came back on his face when he ran his fingers through my winter pubes. I knew that I could say goodbye to my man bush for now and he really took his time with the clippers. The hair was slowly falling on the floor around my feet. I could see that he was really enjoying himself. Pretty sure he didn't miss a single hair with his razor.

When he stood back I could now see my hairless body in the mirror. Just when I thought it was all over, he bent me over and told to spread my butt checks. The shaving cream somehow seemed colder on my asshole as that razor made it all smooth.

Brad looked me over really good before sending me into the shower and he did seem very proud of his work. 

Did he really need to take that selfie of the two of us?

When This is All Over

So, do you think when the pandemic is all over will it still be acceptable to stand completely naked in front of a window? 

Got Punished?

One of the first times I remember having my crotch shaved it was as a punishment for enjoying shaved pussy a little too much on the internet. My mistake was getting caught. It wasn’t the first time. Spanking seemed to stop working as the color and the pain faded quickly. My girlfriend at that time had enough and marched me into the bathroom to watch in front of the big mirror as my man bush disappeared. I remember the feeling as my pubes hit the floor around my feet of being humiliated and excited at the same time. Not sure that was the effect she was going for.

Had to keep my own crotch smooth that entire summer.

Bottomless Day

Is it a little bit crazy to admit that I miss bottomless day?

Having to spend the entire day around the condo naked from the waist down. Usually happens after a really good spanking, but always after having my crotch freshly shaven. Only a tight T-shirt short enough to display my red ass or my lack of pubes.

Anyone looking in the windows would certainly get an eyeful! 

The Magazine

I must have been in high school because I had already started cutting lawns and babysitting for extra money. There were a few young families on our block and several of them had young boys. They were not known for listening to girl babysitters, so I usually got the job. Once they were asleep I had their houses to myself and I quickly discovered were the men hid their magazines. Stashed in the bathroom or the chest of drawers, not very original, but easy to find.

Lots of naked bodies, but I do remember one magazine. A pictorial series of photos. A long haired young man in a barber chair, apparently naked under the cape. He had fallen asleep during his haircut but had woken up to realize that now the cape was lifted up and the barber was taking the clippers to his pubic hairs. He looked shocked in the final photo as the barber was shaving his crotch completely smooth with a razor. Not the haircut his was there for.

I suddenly found myself hard and overwhelmed with the need to masterbate. So I did. Just dropped my pants and underwear right there to beat off to the photos I saw before me. Guessing that was the first time I even know that you could do something like that. 

Couldn’t stop thinking about that magazine, but the next time I returned to look for it, the magazine was gone!

How did it all begin?

How did it all begin? My obsession with male pubic hair. Maybe in the junior high boy’s locker room? All those naked male bodies just beginning to sprout their first signs of manhood. Of course there were always early bloomers, the ones who already had a full bush. I remember one red headed guy, Kevin (name change) with bright orange pubes. He seemed to spend a little extra time walking around the locker room in the nude and showing off what he had. I had very little if any body hair. Was I jealous? Did I secretly want his pubic hairs shaved off? If I did, not sure I was aware of that just yet.

Later in my life I began to discover all the ways a man could lose his pubes.

Punishment for bad behavior.

A drunken bet during a game of strip poker.

College or team initiation.

VD treatment after poor judgement.

Shaved by nurse for surgery. 

To name few...

Questions to test the waters.

Men

1. Your partner announces that you will be allowed to shave their pubes, something you have been interested in for a while, but the only stipulation is that you have to return the favor. What do you do?

a. Say yes and run for the razor to shave both of you.

b. Agree with no intention of going though with your own haircut.

c. Decline because real men have hair down there.

d. Try and negotiate just how much hair you are willing to give up.

2. The thought of having my crotch shaved by a woman is:

a. Exciting

b. Humiliating

c. Not going to happen

d. All of the above

3. The thought of having my crotch shaved by another man is:

a. Exciting

b. Humiliating

c. Not going to happen

d. All of the above

4. I am comfortable walking around completely naked and hairless in front of others.

True or False

5. The current state of my pubic hairs is:

a. Never been mowed.

b. Stubble for days.

c. Bald as the day I was born!

d. Wouldn’t you like to know?