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Subject: {Dulcinea} Repost: Shaving Cream
Shaving Cream
by Dulcinea
Warm, wet bodies pressed against each other, lips locked in a
passionate kiss. Soapy hands slid across bare skin, touching,
exploring, making them laugh as they enjoyed each other.
All too soon the water turned cold, and they ducked out of the
shower, shivering. "We've still got an hour or two before we
have to leave." He whispered. "Shall we adjourn to the
bedroom?"
"Mmmm...." She shook her head, wrapping a towel around her wet
body. "I need to shave my legs before we leave."
"No you don't. Wear slacks." He tugged at the hem of the towel.
"I've got a better use for those legs of yours...."
"Wrapped around your waist, I'll bet." She smiled, pushing him
towards the door. "No, no, no. Out!"
"Hoooonnnnneeeeey!" He whined. "Maybe I could help you shave
your legs."
She stopped, looking at him quizically. "Do you really want to?"
"Well... yeah." He grinned. "Rubbing shaving cream all over
your legs, helping you take it off..... I think it would be
fun."
It was settled. He helped her up on the counter, running warm
water into the sink. She giggled as he shook the can of shaving
cream, squealing as he began to cover to her right leg with the
white foam. "That's too much!" She cried as he covered her skin
with huge blobs of shaving cream.
"Nah... It's just right." The can clattered on the counter, his
fingers tracing a pattern through one of the blobs on her leg.
Lifting her leg, he balanced her foot on his chest, and then ran
his hands through the shaving cream, smearing a thick coat across
her skin. He could feel the tightness of the muscles in her leg,
and he couldn't help but stare at the delightful view he had
between her parted legs. "Uhm, I think you could start the
actual shaving process now." She laughed.
"Hush, woman." He growled, squeezing her thigh between his
hands. "This is an art. I have to get the proper balance here,
before I begin shaving. Do you think I'm some rank amateur at
this?"
His fingers continued up her thigh, smearing the shaving cream
across her pussy lips. "Do I get to shave here, too?"
"No." She paused. "Maybe. Let's see how well you handle the
leg, first."
He grinned, taking the razor off the counter. Starting at the
top of her thigh, he dragged the blade down to her knee, watching
as the path of skin appeared under the frothy white. He felt his
cock twitch, and he rinsed the razor in the sink.
Pass after pass revealed more of her leg, her cock growing harder
with each stroke. "I see you're really enjoying this." She said,
rubbing the toes of her left foot across his hard cock. "Be
careful when you shave around the knee and ankle area." She
warned him, ignoring his groans as she teased his erection. "And
the shin bone. Very easy areas to get knicked."
"Yes ma'am." He saluted, then returned to his task. Finishing
the first leg, he moved to the second, again taking his time to
massage the shaving cream into the skin, before he began to shave
her leg.
"Done!" He announced, rinsing the razor for the last time.
"Unless I get to shave your sweet pussy, too."
She paused once again, then nodded. Leaning back on the counter,
she spread her legs wider, trying not to jump as he spread the
thick foam on her sensitive skin. "My, my." He said, a finger
sliding between the lips. "Looks like I'm not the only one who's
a bit excited." He smeared the wetness he found there outward,
mixing it with the shaving cream. With great care, he brought
the razor down, cleaning the skin. "So soft." He whispered, his
fingers stroking the bare skin.
She shiverd at his touch, arching her back as he continued to
stroke her. "Please." She whispered. "Make love to me."
His answer was to pull her to the edge of the counter, opneing
the towel. His mouth latched on to her nipple, flicking the hard
nub with his tongue. Her legs wrapped around his waist, his
hardness trapped between their bodies. Her breathing changed,
becoming faster. With a groan, he slipped his cock inside her,
plunging deep into her soft wetness.
She let out a groan, squeezing her legs around him to draw him in
deeper. For a moment, he didn't move, and she enjoyed the
feeling of his hard cock filling her up. "You made me so hot
when you were massaging my legs." She told him, as he slowly
began to pump in and out of her. "You make me feel so good."
"Good." He kissed her collar bone, her neck, her shoulders,
trailing his tongue across her skin. His hands cupped her
breasts, thumbs rubbing her nipples. Feeling her muscles tense,
he pulled her tight against him, holding her as she began to
climax. Thrusting deep, he let her clutching pussy muscles milk
his cock, his cum spurting deep into her belly.
"So ma'am." He said after a moment. "Do I qualify for the
position as official putter-oner of shaving cream?"
"Yes, indeed." She kissed him on the nose. "But the job isn't
done yet."
"No?"
She shook her head. "After I shave my legs, I have to apply
lotion. And it seems to me that since you did such a good job of
applying the shaving cream, you should be able to handle lotion.
Shall we adjourn to the bedroom?"
He grinned, helping her off the counter. "I think I'm in
heaven."
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