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A shaving party was organized in no time. Two male angels set up four massaging tables and came up with shaving tools. Groups formed around the tables and all men who had any hair down there whatsoever got a close shave from the angels. After lathering up the shafts and scrotums new razorblades were put to good use removing all hair, leaving proud stiff members pointing straight up and ball sacks that looked like they'd never seen any hair.
Meanwhile the onlookers practiced the new greeting ceremony. After the first tentative efforts we became more experienced at it. In short time a lot of moaning was heard as fingers kept caressing the odd butt here, a tit there, or squeezed some cock or dipped into a soaking wet cunt.
The sufferers of the shaving treatment showed their proud members once they were free of the unwanted pubes. The armament standing at attention their owners made a victory lap around the tables, collecting a lot of cheers from the rest of us. Everyone wanted to feel the new smoothness for themselves. The shafts went from hand to hand, the marbles were tossed around. It felt as a warm welcoming ritual as if greeting the new converts into our happy circle.
Sometime after the shaving party Megan had a talk with Pete. She looked much more at ease as they came back. To my relief they probably had worked something out that was convenient for both of them, because I definitely wanted to savor that young piece of ass. In the office she was always such a flirt, driving me crazy with her amenities. I simply had to do her.
The night ended in mellow spirits among a nice fire, everyone rosy from the alcohol. Even though a lot of manual liberties went on all through the evening there was no outbreak of sexual debauchery. We all lingered together, reclined against and over each other. Hands wandering around and in the end went absolutely everywhere, enjoying the abundance of naked flesh. And although there were orgasms here and there, they were the mild kind and not the vocal, overwhelming ones. In the end everyone left for their cabin in the knowledge great pleasures would be there for all to enjoy the following days.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 12 years agoThe author's decision to write a story based on forced sexual activity, and on disregarding birth control is distasteful. This story is the fantasy of a highly self-centered personality. Since the females bear the burden of likely pregnancies, the author reveals a view/fantasy in which women are to serve men -- period.
This was highly unpleasant.
The editors should have labeled this story to indicate that it deals with forced sex.
As bad as the forced sex theme is, the editors failed to provide accurate disclosure.
Literotica usually does much better than this.
Anonymousalmost 13 years agoGreat story! I really wanna read the following days! I hope it continues!
Anonymousalmost 13 years agoThe return was a long time coming...but worth it...just can't imagine the following days...maybe we'll read about them some day??? Thanks
