Slave to the Shave

"OH FUCK!" I yelled out as the sunlight came pouring in the window. "Close the fucking shades damn it!

The shades where pulled open wider; a soft whisper roared in my ear.

"Wakie wakie sweet lips."

The voice took a few minutes to register in my alcohol hazed brain. "Stacie Grant was my latest sexual conquest.

I had met her at the one of those chain hair salons. She was short with blonde hair just below her shoulder blades. Her face stayed with me for hours. Her soft brown eyes showed me that she was a very caring lady.

But man was she ever a spit fire on the floor. Hustling here and there. Sometimes she was taking care of other customers while two were under the hair dryers. This is what drew me in either more.

You see turning fifty has been a difficult time for me. This young thing boosted my ego and my libido to new heights.

I saw her a few days after my latest haircut, at the supermarket next door. It was my grocery shopping day and she was on break.

I figured what the fuck and asked her out.

She was hesitant for a bit and then said yes. So I picked her up at her apartment the next night and we went out to dinner.

We found out a lot about each other . We were both single but she was twenty five, half my age. She said that she liked older men, because men her age were too childish.

"Older men seem to know more what a woman wants." Stacie said.

"Which is?" I asked.

"Which is we went to be seen as equals; your best friend and not just a sex objects. Boys are such horn dogs you know?" She said

"Been there done that Stacie!" I said with a half smirk.

"Oh have you now Mike?" Care to elaborate?" She asked with that sexy smile of hers.

"Nope sometimes it is best to keep some secrets." I said.

She slapped my arm playfully.

I found out that she had two tattoos on her tight little body. The barb wire tattoo circling her left arm. The Harley wings on her lower back. She also had her belly button pierced.

For me that was usually a turn off and I would not even give this type of woman a second glance. But Stacie is different.

After dinner we went out dancing. I felt a little out of place as it was the younger crowd. But Stacie's girlfriends found me charming and wanted to dance with me. I danced with Stacie quit a few times.

She would whisper in my ear. "Mike you can dance with my girlfriends but tonight you are taking me home tonight and don't forget it."

After the fifth dance I don't remember much. And so this is where the story began, me with a slight hangover and Stacie bouncing on the bed next to me.

"I am going to start breakfast you come down when you are ready my studley man." She giggled as she stroked my semi hard cock.

I moaned as I got out of bed to take a piss. I rubbed some cold water on my face and then opened my eyes. I looked in the full length mirror the bathroom door.

"STACIE WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled out as I rushed out of the bathroom, into the kitchen.

"What Mike." She said

I pointed at my body .

"You shaved me?" I growled at her

"You said you wanted me to?" She replied.

"I did not!" I said

"Yes you did when I got you home, you said that since I had shaved your head why not do the whole body. I asked you a couple of times and you said "Go ahead Stacie". So I did." She told me.

"Even!" I said as I reached for my balls.

"Even that." She giggled as she ran a hand over my now smooth chest, tweaking my nipples.

"Ouch!" I gasped.

"Oh you like that too Mike, see" She said

I knew what she meant as I felt my cock get rock hard.

She kneeled down and started to suck my smooth balls. She let them pop out of her mouth one at a time.

"I see the little blue pill is still working." She said as she stared licking the underside of my cock.

"Viagra?" I asked "You gave me Viagra?"

"Yes in the club I slipped it in your glass of water when you were dancing with Amy? She said between working her way up to my cock head.

"Oh shit yeah Stacccccce!" I moaned as her tongue found my pee slit and started to slide inside it.

I was half pissed but not really as I knew my cock would have never gotten this hard without little blue.

She took my seven inches down her throat. Her head bobbing like one of those toy birds bopping in a water glass.

I grabbed her head and pushed my hips into her face.

"OH SHIT!" I yelled as I blew my nut in her hot little mouth.

After I blew a few small loads, she stood up wiping her mouth and chin with a paper towel.

"So you gave me Viagra?" I said.

"Yes and I wouldn't blame you if are mad at me and never want to see me again." She said with her brown doe eyes clouding up.

I took her in my arms and hugged her.

"Stacie I am not mad at you; you just should have told me before hand.

"I know Mike and I am sorry, just glad nothing too serious happened." She said as the tears started to roll down her cheeks.

I wiped the tears away and kissed her.

"Good thing you didn't start cooking those eggs or they would be burned by now." I joked.

She laughed through her tears. "Yeah I guess so."

I was getting hard again as she rubbed her 34C's on my chest. I moved my head down again and kissed her.

I grabber her by the waist and pushed her over onto the kitchen table, I slammed my cock deep into her with one big push. Her fucked raw pussy sucking me in deeper and deeper. I know I didn't have much more cum inside me but what I did I loaded deep inside her

We spent all day Sunday just lying on the couch recovering from our 12 hour fuck session.

After the newness of fucking someone wore off we found we had a lot in common and we moved in together.

Every two weeks Stacie gives me complete bodies shave.

Instead of wedding rings we now have matching tattoos on our left hand. Each of our names tattooed on the fingers.

No more Viagra for me though as I don't need it with my sweet Stacie is around.