By Kahuntwm
Copyright 2023 by Kahuntwm, all rights reserved
* * * * *The Shaving of Mason, Ch 3
By kahuntwm1588@outlook.com
Gay, OON, CMNM, CFNM, Embarrassment
This chapter is told in the third person narrative.
When the fifteen year old Mason returned home from his weekend with his
dad, he decided to review the extraordinary happenings in the past few
weeks. First, Auntie Jane shaved his entire body. Not only did she see
every inch of his body, but she had jerked him off.
The next
time she shaved him, his mom joined and she not only saw his private
areas, but she joined her sister (his aunt) and relieved his balls of
all the semen he was creating. Then his father had him go nude during
their weekend at the camp and he had his way with him. Then his
girlfriend Elizabeth showed up with her father and the two of them
jerked him off.
But on the final day at the camp, he ceased
being the only one naked when Elizabeth’s father, stripped her, and she
and Mason did some body exploring together. So things were looking up.
His big problem was his feelings of embarrassment continued to torment
him. Given what he had been going through, he couldn’t understand how
he still felt embarrassed when someone saw him naked. He felt like a
fool because he found out that he liked being naked, and being the only
one naked had its plus points because he was finding out that people
liked his body. It is nice to be admired.
But what happens
now? Where does everything go now? Will Elizabeth and he be able to get
naked together again? At their ages (fifteen), and given their dads
know what happened at the camp, would they get the opportunity to go
farther?
He got a chance to find out one day when he came home
from school and saw dad there reading a book. This was unusual because
dad no longer lived with them. He got up to hug his son.
“Jee, dad,” Mason said, “stand back. I just had gym class and I am badly sweating and smelling.”
“Doesn’t matter,” dad said as he hugged and kissed his son. Mason
smiled and began walking up the stairs. Dad followed him, right into
his room.
Mason laughed and said “I don’t need help with this. “And how come you are here?”
“Your mom picked the girls up and are at the mall and Jack is at
practice. I am here because we had some things to discuss as a family,”
Frank said. As Mason began undressing, dad made no effort to leave.
Soon his son was standing there listening while in the nude. Dad
noticed that Mason’s pubic hairs had grown back.
“Not shaving for swimming?” Frank asked.
“Soon,” Mason replied. “Not a big deal so far,” he said as he walked to the bathroom.
Frank followed his son admiring his perfect ass cheeks as they bounced
with each step. Then dad walked into the bathroom with Mason.
When Mason looked at him, his dad said “I am going to help you with your shower?”
They just looked at each other. Mason could have said ‘no’ but chose
not to. He simply walked into the large, glass enclosed shower cubicle
and turned on the water. Dad stayed at the far end where the water did
not reach.
Once Mason was wet, dad said “Bring the soap and
shampoo here, son.” Mason did so, standing wet and naked before his
father. “Close your eyes.” Then Frank shampooed his son’s hair. When he
finished rubbing the shampoo into his hair, he said “Now, keep your
eyes closed so the soap doesn’t get into your eyes. And just let me
clean you.”
Frank began on Mason’s shoulders and washed
everything around that area, eliciting a giggle from the boy when he
cleaned his armpits. After he washed Mason’s chest and stomach and
back, he leaned down and worked on the lad’s feet and legs. While doing
this, dad’s face was right in front of his son’s penis and balls. He
loved having a close look at his son’s treasures, seeing each crevice
on his scrotum, the folds on top of his penis, and his sweet pee slit.
Then he got up and told the boy to bend over. Mason knew what was
coming and knew he was going to like it. His daddy cleaned his ass
crack thoroughly and spent quite a bit of time on his anus. He was
hoping that his dad would enter him because he liked that sensation
while at camp. Alas, he did not, but Mason enjoyed the feeling of his
father’s finger on his butt hole.
When it came time to wash
his son’s genitals, the lad was fully erect. Dad did a detailed
cleaning of his son’s cock and balls, stroking his penis at the same
time. “I’m going to cum, dad,”
“I want you to finish jerking yourself off. I want to see my son masterbate. First, rinse yourself off.”
Mason washed all the soap off his body and with eyes open, he began
wracking off, looking at his dad while doing it. Their eyes met and dad
went over and kissed his son on the lips as he continued jerking
himself off. When he said he was cumming, he saw his dad kneel in front
of his penis. Mason directed his cock to his dad’s mouth and when he
came, he ejaculated his semen into his daddy’s mouth. Exhausted, he
stepped back and watched his father swallow his cum.
Dad then dried his son. “Did you like that? he asked.
“Yes, daddy,” Mason shyly said, “very much.”
Frank gave his son a hug and said “Get dressed, the others will be here
soon.” He watched his naked son walk back to his room, admiring his
son’s ass each step on the way.
Soon after, Eliza arrived back
home with Doris (16) and Lois (11), and Jack (17) returned a bit later.
It became clear to the children that Eliza and Frank had an
announcement to make. Were they getting back together?
When
all were seated in the living room, Frank began saying “First, your mom
and I are not getting back together. However, we are very close friends
with each other and we both will be very involved in your lives.”
Doris and Lois smiled at this news. If their parents were not getting
together again, at least they both would be around. Jack was happy,
also, but there was a big party that night at a friend’s house and he
wanted to get there after dinner. But he stopped daydreaming about
girls when he heard the next revelation.
“Second,” Frank said, “we are all going to a nudist camp next weekend.”
Well, that stunned the children. After a pause, Doris asked “You mean, we all will be naked?”
“That is what it means,” Eliza said to her daughter.
“Wow,” Doris replied.
“I like it,” Lois said with a giggle.
“Jack? Frank asked his oldest child.
“I’m thinking. I guess so,” Jack said with hesitation.
“You’ll come around,” dad laughed.
“Still, Doris said, “it is kind of embarrassing,”
“Indeed it will be,” Eliza said, “but we thought we would get that over with tonight.”
“What does that mean?” Jack asked.
“It means that one of you is going to get naked now,” mom replied, “and that one is going to be Mason.”
This announcement was news to Mason. All kinds of thoughts ran through
his head as he looked at everyone looking at him. In all that had
happened, he had never counted on his sisters seeing him naked. But
then, he hadn’t counted on his mother seeing him naked and she ended up
helping Aunt Jane shave his balls. And his new girlfriend Elizabeth had
seen him naked as he had seen her in the nude. And if they were going
to a nudist camp, wouldn’t he then see his sisters nude?
Mom
continued explaining how she had helped Auntie Jane shave Mason’s body
for swimming. And tonight, they all were going to help shave him again.
Realizing the upside of all this (seeing his sisters naked in the
future) outweighed the downside (getting naked tonight in front of his
family), Mason decided he would go along with this latest embarrassment.
“Now, we are all going upstairs,” dad said, “and shave Mason. But first, Mason, you will strip now for us.”
Mason swallowed hard. But he stood up and began to take his clothes
off. Doris and Lois could not take their eyes off him as he took off
articles of clothing. That, he guessed, was understandable. But he was
rather shocked, as was his father, at how intently Jack was watching.
When Mason finally slipped his boxers down, revealing his perfect sex
package, the girls could not believe that they were looking at the
penis and balls of their brother. Neither had ever seen a naked boy
alive.
Mom decided to get things going. “Okay, everyone
upstairs to our bedroom,” she announced. The girls quickly grabbed
Mason’s hands and pulled him along to the stairs. They kept looking at
their brother’s cock and balls bounced around. Jack followed them and
found himself admiring younger brother’s ass. And enjoying it. He
wondered ‘how could that be?’ I'm not gay.’ Frank noticed his eldest
son eyeing his youngest son’s ass. ‘Mmm,’ Frank thought, “don’t know if
Jack is gay but it seems he is at least bi’
Mom and dad were last going upstairs.. “Mason was very cooperative,” Eliza said with a smile.
“Yes, thankfully,” Frank said. “I wasn’t sure how he would react. By
the way, I did shower him as you suggested and I made sure that every
square inch of our son’s body was thoroughly cleaned.”
Frank
laid the plastic sheet on the bed and directed Mason to lay down on his
stomach. He placed Doris and Lois on one side of the bed and his wife
Eliza and Jack on the other side.
Mason was acutely aware
that his family (except dad) were sitting very close to his body and
his nudity was on display. With dad giving the instructions, Mason’s
older sister Doris took the electric razor and shaved his shoulders and
back. Then she handed the razor to Mason’s younger sister Lois and she
shaved the back of his legs. Both girls giggled and laughed as they
shaved their brother who by now was beginning to feel embarrassed.
Poor Mason. It was one thing to be seen, another to be touched. He was startled by his father’s next order.
“Jack,” Frank said to his oldest son, “why don’t you shave your brother’s butt.”
Jack was conflicted. He insisted to himself that he wasn’t gay but he
emotionally felt himself drawn to his brother’s smooth ass. He could
see that there was very little hair there to shave. But he wanted to
shave his brother’s ass anyway. So trying to look reluctant, he ran the
shaver along Mason’s cheeks. Mason’s sisters could not take their eyes
off the procedure.
When Jack finished, Eliza said, smilingly,
“Don’t forget Mason’s butt crack.” No one in the room, except Mason,
questioned the need to shave there. “Girls,” Eliza said to Doris and
Lois, “why don’t you two spread Mason’s cheeks so Jack can get the
razor in.”
Mason groaned at this order and that caused much
giggling. But the girls followed mommy’s suggestion and soon they could
look directly at their brother’s butt crack and his smooth and
delectable anus. The girls had never seen a boy’s back entry (or
anyone’s for that matter) and were astounded at the sight. They watched
Mason’s hole contract at the touch of the razor and that drew more
giggles. Mason now felt humiliated. Frank could see this and put his
hand on Jack’s shoulder to stop him from shaving.
“Turn over,
Mason,” he said. Reluctantly the boy did and dad was surprised to see
that Mason did not have an erection. His penis was softly resting on
his ball sack. He looked at Mason’s cute face and could see that he was
very embarrassed that his family had seen so much of his asshole.
‘Well’, Frank thought, ‘I will make it up to him later’.
Doris
shaved Mason’s armpits and stomach (just a little hair from belly to
his pubes, and Lois shaved the front of her brother’s legs. Now for the
genital shave. Frank got the shaving cream and razor blade ready.
Eliza did the instructing. “Doris, you will shave his pubic hairs and
Lois you will hold his penis out of the way.” Mason just looked down at
his sister shaving his pubes and his younger sister softly massaging
his cock while she held it away.
“Mason, sweetie,” Eliza said, “you will need to get hard so we can shave your penis.”
Mason groaned but he did not need to do anything. His cock was getting
hard whether he wanted it to do so or not. Little eleven year old Lois
seemed to know exactly what to do with her older brother’s cock and his
balls. And the two girls then worked together to shave every little
part of their brother’s sex organ until it was as smooth and hairless
as the day he was born.
“Jack,” Frank said. “As you are seventeen, we all know you jerk off.”
“Dad!!!” Jack said. “Really? You have to say it?”
“I’m sorry,” Frank said laughing. “But you know how to stroke a cock
and so I want you to stroke your brother - he needs relief and the
girls need to learn how to stroke a boy’s cock.”
Now, Frank
thought, we will find out if Jack is, at the least, a little gay. Jack,
feigning reluctance, wrapped his fingers around his younger brother's
hard cock. As he stroked Mason’s cock, his brother groaned and his body
stiffen. With his family looking on, Mason soon squirted globs of his
white semen all over his stomach and chest. It was quite a sight and
when finished, Mason just put his hands on his eyes.
“Oh,
honey,” his mom said, “don’t be all dopey about this. We should all
know how you look and feel when you have an orgasm.” That comment did
not ease Mason’s embarrassment. “I will clean him up,” Eliza continued
and she chased everyone out of the room.
When they were alone, Eliza said, “Mason, take your hand away from your eyes. Now, you can watch while I clean you up.”
And Mason watched with wonderment and love as he saw and felt his mom’s
gentle hands cleaning the most intimate parts of his body. She was so
tender and it felt so good. And Mason felt so loved.
But if
Mason thught his days of embarrassment were over, he was very mistaken.
He had a problem with an assistant swim coach and phys ed teacher named
Otis Petrof who was a recent immigrant to the country. Mason was not a
real fan of this coach because he could be very caustic and sarcastic
with the pupils. He also had two friends named Erich and Alex (last
names never were given) who hung around the swim practices and meets.
They didn’t seem to have anything to do - they were just there..
What bothered Mason was the way the three looked at him (and the other
boys) which convinced Mason and his teammates that these three were
rather gay. None of them had a problem with that. What confused the
boys was that when they were all in the locker room and showering after
swimming, these three were never in there. If they were in fact gay,
why didn’t they wander through the locker room when the boys were often
naked?
Otis was a good swim coach and the other two who hung
around were among many who attended practices at the pool (mainly
parents and relatives) so they weren’t really noticeable.
Then one Friday, Coach Elliott announced that there would be a special
practice on Saturday morning, run by Coach Otis, for those who needed a
little extra work before the next meet. Mason was pointed out (with
five others) as one who could use the extra practice.
What
Mason did not know was that the other five swimmers were later called
to inform them that the practice had been canceled. Mason had not been
called so when he arrived at the pool, he was met by Otis and his two
friends.
“Where are the others?” Mason asked when he realized he was the only student in the locker room.
“We canceled them out,” Otis said. “We just wanted you here.”
“Am I the only one who needs extra practice?” Mason asked suspiciously?
“No, you are here because you are the prettiest boy on the team,” Otis said with a tone of voice that made Mason very nervous.
“I don’t understand,” Mason said, as he was led to the small training room that had the massage table.
Once in the room, Otis seized the boy by his arm and pulled him up to
his face. “Listen, you arrogant little shit,” Otis said, “you are ours
for the next two hours and if you don’t want to get hurt, you will do
exactly what we say. Understood?”
Well, Mason did not really
understand and over the next ten minutes of discussion and threats, he
finally realized that he was essentially kidnapped. And soon he was
standing there while the three men ran their hands all over his body.
Then Erich put a tight blindfold on the boy and told him to shut up.
Mason felt his shirt being unbuttoned and pulled off. Then someone
lifted his feet and removed his footwear. He felt his toes being
massaged and pulled. Soon he was wearing only his boxers. Then these
were lowered and removed and Mason knew he was standing there naked.
[The rest of this particular story is in the first person narrative as told by Mason to his Auntie Jane]:
Once they stripped me, I conducted a mini-revolt. I tore off the
blindfold and pushed back. This seemed to startle coach Otis. The three
just looked at me and then left the small room. So I was just standing
there, naked, and did nothing. Soon the three men returned.
“Here is the deal, Mason,” Otis said to me, trying to sound menacing.
“You cooperate and we will simply let you go when we are finished with
you. You don’t get hurt and you get to enjoy what we are going to do to
you.”
I decided to go along. I didn’t know how serious these
guys were and while I knew coach Otis, I didn’t know the other two men.
I told them that if I agree (and standing there naked in front of three
clothed men I didn’t see much choice I had) that they had to agree no
fucking with their cocks. Otis agreed to that, reluctantly, but said
that I had to promise not to turn them into the police afterwards. I
agreed to that although they must have known that if I broke my word
not to go to the police, there was not much they could do about it.
Soon I felt their hands all over my body. Otis took my package into his
hand and squeezed all my private parts. I have to admit that it did
feel good and I soon began to get hard. But I did not really enjoy it.
It felt so different when dad did the same thing, but these guys, not
being dad, it felt weird and unwelcomed.
They soon placed me
on the massage table and there was nothing gentle about what they did
to me. When you shaved me, auntie, it was a whole different thing. I
loved what you did. I only tolerated what these three thugs were doing.
They all took turns sucking each of my balls and sometimes
their teeth were too sharp. They didn’t suck my cock - perhaps because
they didn’t want me to cum too soon. But they licked everywhere else -
the area below my balls, my tummy and chest - they were really
interested in my nips - and my arm pits.
Then they got
serious. They lifted my legs up and back and my ass was spread wide
open and they had a time with my hole. And this was the part that
confused me. They did not fuck me with their cocks but then did fuck me
- with their fingers and their tongues. And this is what confused me. I
fucking loved the feel. My asshole was so sensitive that I wanted to
yell out.
I am not gay so why did I enjoy this so much? I
guess all men do but only men like to lick someone’s ass. Women don’t
seem to want to do that, do they? I mean, I sure liked it when I was
licking Eizabeth’s butt. But feeling Otis’ tongue circle my butt hole
and then enter it was as sensational a feeling that I ever could feel.
Was it as nice as when dad did it? No, because dad wasn’t doing that
this time. Just Otis. Who didn’t love me the way dad did.
When Otis pushed his finger inside, I didn’t like the pressure but I did like the feel of it, as such. I don’t know.
At the end, Otis asked (not ordered which was weird) if he could eat my
cum. At that point I didn’t care. I was getting tired of all of it
because I just didn’t feel the way I did when daddy was loving me. So
Otis sucked me off and I gave him a good load to remember me by.
I never saw Otis or the other two after that Saturday morning. I didn’t
turn them into the police. I kept that promise. I did, however, call
ICE as I suspected that these three were not legal immigrants. I never
knew what happened. But the school announced Coach Otis’ resignation
(to pursue other professional opportunities which, I suspected, was in
their homeland wherever that was).
All in all, none of this
was a terrible experience but it was not one I wanted to experience
again. From now on, only people who love me and whom I love get to do
anything like this to me.
{End of Part 3}