"Good, bring that over here Richard." Richard walked over and handed Lucas the video camera. "Now to show me you fully understand, Richard here needs a blowjob." Richard walked over to where I was still sitting on the floor, his d*ck slightly erect. I looked over at Lucas on the couch who stared at me with growing impatience. I reached up and took Richard's d*ck and brought it to my mouth. I licked the shaft and brought it back between my lips as Richard grasped my head with both hands. I stroked his d*ck with one hand as I wrapped my other around his a*s.
"That's it," directed Lucas from the couch. "Now suck on his balls." I took Richard's balls in my mouth, as I continued to stroke his d*ck with my hand. It was much smaller than Lucas's and fit easily in my hand as I rubbed its head.
I continued to pump his c*ck with my hand, my mouth tightly wrapped around the head of his d*ck. I felt his thighs tighten under my hand as the first wave of sperm splashed the top of my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could as he shot splash after splash in my mouth. It was warm as it slid down my throat. He released the tight grip on my head as he removed his d*ck from my mouth. I stared at the pink head with its slit still oozing come. I moved the head back to my lips and licked the remainder from his d*ck as he shivered.
"That was excellent," Lucas sighed. I looked over to see Lucas once again filming me. I sighed but deep down I knew he already had all the video he needed from earlier as I sucked on his dick and let him fuck me in the *ss. Lucas had me right where he wanted me. The only thing was where was he taking me?
Lucas told us to go get cleaned up. As I started to walk past him, he reached over and grabbed me by the pubic hair. I stopped dead in my tracks as it felt like a patch of hair came out in his hand. "And get rid of this. I like my boys smooth." Still reeling from the pain, I started to tell him to get fucked when I saw him give me that look. He wasn't asking me to shave it – he was telling me.
Richard and I went into the bathroom as he ran the shower for a second to get the temperature right. We stepped in and he looked into my eyes. "Please don't be angry with me but Lucas made him bring someone home. He made it clear. Get him another boy or get the hell out. It'll be alright... I promise. You'll see... and I really, really do like you. We can have a great time together." Richard pushed me gently against the tile wall as he slid his body against mine. I felt the cool little rings in his nipples push against my chest, teasing my nipples, as they rubbed back and forth. We kissed as his tongue pushed past my lips as he explored my eager mouth. His lips trailed down my chin to my hardening nipple where he sucked on it, gently pulling my bud into his mouth, pulling on it with his teeth. He sank to his knees and took my growing hard on in his mouth.
Richard sucked on my d*ck, sucking better than my wife ever did. He seemed to caress my d*ck, holding my balls in his hands. His mouth was hot and wet as he swirled his tongue around the head of my c*ck. It dawned on me that with all the sex I had, I still had not c*m. But it wouldn't be long with Richard sucking hard on my c*ck. The hot water from the shower splashed against his back as I felt my balls tighten and the first spurts of my semen splashed against the back of his throat. I emptied what seemed like gallons of c*m until at last my tense body went limp and Richard scooted back up my body. His lips found mine as he once again pushed our mouths apart with his tongue. This time he was pushing my own c*m back into my mouth as we both savored the warm, salty load that I had deposited in his mouth.
Richard ran his soft hands across my chest with the soap. His hands made me feel warm and I felt something envelope me as he held me close under the water. He had me sit on a seat built into the shower stall. He stepped out for a few seconds and retuned with scissors, a razor and shaving cream. He turned off the water and began pulling at my pubic hair, clipping it close to the skin with the scissors. When it was a fine matt, he smeared shaving cream over my c*ck and balls. He reached outside the shower door and pulled a small bowl into the shower that was filled with warm water. He gently stroked my crotch with the razor, careful not to cut me. After he had shaved the crotch completely bare, he took my balls into his hand and carefully shaved each one.
He dipped a washcloth in the bowl and wiped the remaining cream from my crotch. "Turn around, bend over, and pull your cheeks apart," Richard said. "My *ss too?," I asked. "Lucas will inspect you and you better be smooth," Richard replied. I pulled my cheeks apart. As I did so, I felt Lucas's sperm seep out my *ss and run down my leg. Richard didn't comment as he wiped it away with the cloth and spread the shaving cream on my *ss. Then I felt the razor glide across my *ss and *sshole.
When he was through, he stood up and tuned back on the shower. Taking the nozzle from its holder, he sprayed the water directly on my *ss and then turning me around, my crotch. As the remaining white foam slid off my body and down the drain, I looked down at my d*ck bobbing back and forth.
I hadn't seen my bald d*ck look like that since junior high school when I had just started sprouting hairs on my balls. It looked really strange seeing my c*ck without hair. After I was rinsed off. Richard grabbed us both a towel and we dried off. He handed me some baby oil and told me to spread it on my skin. As I spread the oil on my c*ck and balls, I felt my d*ck begin to stiffen again. Richard and I walked into the den where Lucas was now seated in a lounge chair watching television. "Come here Michael," Lucas commanded. I walked over and he rubbed his huge calloused hands across my bare skin. He took my balls in his hands and I felt him slide a finger between my crack and into my a*shole. As he rubbed my bald c*ck and balls, I found I liked it. It felt good having his hands slide over my c*ck. His fingers probing in my a*s. I was actually disappointed when he slid his finger out of my as*hole.
"I expect you back here next Friday and I expect when you get here to leave your clothes at the door. You will undress before you come in and you better be as smooth as you are right now. Do you understand?"
"I understand," I replied.