Waxing

After a few days of making him wear bras home after work, I managed to convince him that no-one would notice if he wore them in public. He consented to this and was very nervous when we left the safety of the apartment. We walked through a nearby park and to a small greek restaurant. We enjoyed a moussaka and some wine before we walked home. In the safety of the home, we undressed each other down to the undergarments and started to caress each other. I stopped him and pointed out a striking difference, he was hairy on the chest and back. I planted an idea that this was a slight turnoff, and a smooth chest would be much more enjoyable. During the next week, I coaxed him into waxing.

I purchased a few sets for home waxing and got to it. After a few hours of waxing, swearing, screaming, soothing, caressing, kissing and wine his new hairless body was there. We, of course, left the hair on the head and kept a heart-shaped area around the cock. Putting on the bra and panties he looked much more feminine, while I said to him he was much nicer. He was a bit sore so we left the lovemaking for the next day, and I could hardly wait for running my hands up and down his smooth body

Waking up in the morning next to his smoothly waxed body I started to feel him all over. I ran my hands on his smooth stomach, I felt his smooth chest, played with his nipples. My hands moved to his cock, cupped the balls, felt the heart-shaped hair around his cock. Ran a finger along his smooth crack touching his hole. Back to the cock, and started to play with his tip. His cock was rock hard in seconds, and I moved on to ride him into bliss.