With my parents gone for the next two weeks, me and Veronica were living it up at my empty house. Laying on my bed, Veronica was on top of me, straddling my dick and riding me like a cowgirl. My dick was pounding her pussy like a jackhammer. There was a wet smacking sound, but that was soon drowned out by her screams.
"Oh yes, give me that dick!" she screamed. "Harder, Harder!"
I rocked in and out of her with all my force until she came in one long drawn out moan. She collapsed on top of me as my cock spewed its contents into her belly. The pleasure was overwhelming and I moaned out loud. We stayed in that position for a while until she climbed off me and rolled to the side.
"So handsome," she said, "What do you have in my for this weekend?"
"I think we should just sleep in," I said, motioning to my dick, which had just now started to soften.
"No let's go out. Pretend we're boyfriend and girlfriend. It'll be really fun."
"Well we could go to the park. Everybody's there during the summer..." I said until she interrupted.
"Great! Let's go this afternoon! But first we need to talk about something," she said.
"What?" I asked, not knowing what she meant.
"That hair problem you have," she said with a concerned look.
I assumed she meant my two day beard. I only shaved about once every two days, so I had a little peach fuzz sometimes, but nothing more than that.
"There's nothing wrong with that," I said while rubbing my chin. "I'll shave everyday if you want."
She smiled and shook her head. "I'm not talking about your face. I meant the hair down there."
Hearing those words made me look at my dick. I had never shaved my crotch. Not once. Some of the hairs were nearly two inches long, and the whole package looked like a wild bush, but I didn't have a problem with that. I still didn't reply to her.
"If we're going to keep doing this, the hair has got to go," she said.
"What's wrong with my ball hair?" I asked, needing to know.
"Oh nothing, if you like gagging on a pubic hair when giving a blowjob," she replied.
"Well why didn't you say anything when you saw it the first time?" I asked.
"Cause I was horny. Look Jack, if you really like me, you'll do it. Most guys never go back once they remove it. Plus, if you want the BJs to continue, the hair has got to go," she warned.
That got my attention real quick. I thought hard about this one. I guess it wouldn't hurt to try hairless for a while. I also could not give up those killer blowjobs. I let her convince me to do it. She even agreed to help me with it.
"Great," she said. "You go wash up and come get me when you're ready," she said and skipped out the room. I got up and walked to the bathroom. I looked at the mass of hair surrounding my cock. I guess it was kind of gross having a mouth full of hair when you're blowing somebody, but it made me look like a man. But it has been a while since I've seen my dick hairless, so I was kind of curious. I grabbed the shaving cream, a razor, and a towel. I brought it to the couch. I covered the seat with the towel and called Veronica. When she came in she had something in her hand too. It was a small box, but it wasn't labeled.
"I'm ready when you are," I said while holding up the razor.
She looked at it for a moment, smiled and then started laughing. I had no idea what for.
"No, no, no," she said, still smiling. "I'm not talking about shaving."
She set the box down and opened it. When I saw the white strips and the bottle of wax, I knew exactly what she meant.
"Oh no, you can't seriously be thinking about waxing my balls," I said.
"Jack, if you shave, you'll have a stubble within a few hours. You know what that's like? To me, that's like having sex with broken glass," she replied. The way she said that made me smile.