Date: Sun, 1 Sep 2013 09:42:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: robert barhorst <rab2161@yahoo.com>
Subject: Shaving Cream Part 2

Shaving cream part 2 in the service

   Dad and I sat down on Saturday afternoon and finally dad decided it was
time to tell me his story.  I sat down on the couch and waited for dad to
start his story.  Well son I wasn't much different then you are at your age
but my father wasn't as cool as yours. Dad and I both laughed and dad
continued his story.  Now my father or should I say my step-father as it
turned out was a man of no bull to say the least.  I was a bookworm to say
the least, I was in honor class all through high school, Well my senior
year I was out on the football field reading a book during lunch time and
wasn't paying any attention to what was going on around me, next thing I
knew, I was being grabbed and I saw they were pulling onto the football
field and then I went thru the grass face first and everytime I tried to
struggle and get away they would hold my arms hard and laugh.  I just wait
for it to get over and let them do what they wanted, but then they lifted
me in the air and throw me I knew I was going to land and be in pain, but I
didn't see the pool of muddy water until it was too late and I landed right
in the middle of it.  I could hear them laughing and calling me a nerd as
they walked away.  I got out of the water and saw I was covered with mud
from the med to my toes and all my clothes were also.

  Being a nude I knew that I would be able to go down in the football
locker room and take a shower and clean off.  And there wouldn't be anyone
around to see me covered in mud, so I made my way to the back door to the
gym and down to the locker room.  I heard someone in one of the offices and
figured it was probably Coach Foster.  I made my way into the locker room
and looked around to make sure no one was around.  Once I knew I was
completely alone I walked into the showers and turned on the water and
cleaned off my clothes and then stripped them off and laid them out on the
one of the benches to dry and then I started to wash my body and hair.
Suddenly the lights went out and I was grabbed and pulled down on the
shower floor.  The water was turned off and I was pinned on the floor by 6
or 7 feet and then I could feel water covering my body but then noticed the
smell and realized that it was piss.  And I could hear somebody laughing
and I was still getting pissed on.  I just let it happened figuring that
once it was over they would leave and I could get cleaned up again and get
dressed and go on with my day in school.  I wait for a couple of more
minutes and as I guessed they finished pissing on me and were about to
leave when one of them said something about really getting me and making
sure I could just wash it off.  I decided it was time to get off the shower
floor and try to make a break for it. But just as I was getting up I was
grabbed again and my arms pulled behind my back and a hand covered my
mouth.

  I didn't know what they had planned but I knew I would find out real
soon. I was pulled out of the shower room and taken into the middle of the
locker room and then they made their move..  I heard the electric shears
being turned on and I could feel it running over my head. I tried to yell
for help but something was stuffed into my mouth.  I knew what they were
doing and that was shaving my head and figured that I could always wear a
hat till it grew back, but I tried to get away and my arms were pulled
tighter.  I wished that coach foster would come out of his office and catch
these guys and save me but nothing happened.  My head was shaved and then
they decided to shave my crotch, and of course they nicked my balls and
penis a couple of times.  But that wasn't the worse, they got ahold of a
can of shaving cream and shaved my head and crotch again, but when I felt
the shaving cream on my crotch my penis got harder than a rock and they
started to call me a fag and queer but then the worse thing happen that I
could ever expected.  I was pushed to my knees and the gag was taken from
my mouth and one of the guys pinched my nose close and one of the other
guys put his cock into my mouth and made me suck his cock.  I just wanted
to die right there and then but they all decided to jerk off on me and then
throw me out in the hallway buck naked.

 But they waited till the bell rang and everyone was in the hallway and I
couldn't cover my crotch do to they had tied my hands behind my back.  I
thought I would die, all I heard was the guys all laughing and the girls
screaming and yelling.  The principal came to my rescue well that is what I
thought but after he untied me and gave me a towel to cover myself.  I was
taken down to the office and my parents were called.  My father showed up
and throws a pair of sweat pants and shirt at me and told me to get
dressed.  My father and principal talked for a couple of minutes and my
father was told that he should maybe teach me to fight or let me take some
kind of self- defense class.  My father said that he would make me a man
one way or another, and told me to go out and get into the car, all the way
home all I heard was that once I graduate I will be joining the service and
they will make me a real man.  Once we were on the road my father told me
to look in the mirror and see what kind of wimp I looked like, and I
lowered the mirror, to see what I looked like and I could see where there
was hair on the head in areas and nicks and cuts all over my head.  Dad
didn't go straight home, but stopped at his favorite barber shop and told
me to get out of the car.  We walked into the barber shop and everyone in
there looked at me.  I heard a gasp or two but then some of the people
started to laugh, all I could do was lower my head more.  Dad pushed me
into one of the chairs and he sat down next to me.  Now most of the barbers
there knew us and I could tell they felt bad for me but they could show it.
Don our regular barber saw me and called me next to his chair, my father
didn't waste a minute and told the barber to shave it all off so I could
have a clean plate for my hair to grow back.

 Don asked me if I was okay with that but before I could answer my father
opened his mouth and said he doesn't have any say in this.  And before
shutting his mouth he had to tell everyone in the shop what had happened to
me.  I was so embarrassed that I couldn't look up at anyone. My father
didn't know all that happened so he said I was fucked like a pussy boy and
that I loved it, all I wanted to do was disappear right there on the spot.
Don told my dad that he should take me to the hospital to make sure they
didn't rip my hole and that I wasn't bleeding inside.  My dad told me I
could take it and if he did that I wouldn't learn a thing.  My father
decided to start running his mouth more and Don could see how embarrassed I
was getting and finally spoke up and told my dad to take a walk and I would
be done in about 10 minutes.  My dad agreed and said at least he wouldn't
have to look at his pussy son for a little bit and walked out of the barber
shop.  Don asked if that made me feel better, and I smiled and thanked him.
Don told me not to worry he would make sure I looked good.  I thanked him
and decided to tell my side of the story and asked don to lean down so I
could tell him what all they shaved.  He looked me in the eye and said that
he could take care of everything.  He told the other two barber's that he
was going to take me into the back room to take care of me since my father
had embarrassed me so bad.  They understood and don told me to follow him
and I did.  We walked into the back room and don told me to take a seat and
he covered my clothes with the big apron and then taking a razor again he
was able to cut off the chunks of hair and the he covered my head with
shaving cream again and shaved my head completely.  Don showed me what my
head looked like with a mirror and asked if I liked it.  I nodded my head
and he then told me to pull down my pants and he would clean that area for
me also.  I got up out of the chair and pulled down my pants then made me
way back into the chair.  Don saw all the cuts and blood all over my groin
and first took a wet cool wash cloth and cleaned away the blood. Then he
started to put some lather in his hand and cover my crotch and just like
before my cock got rock hard again.

 I thought I would die but Don told me not to worry it happens to all guys
when they feel the shaving cream on their crotch.  I was surprised and
shocked, but at first didn't know if I should ask or not but I asked if a
lot of guys ask him to shave their crotch.  Don looked at me and told me
that is why they had the back room.  He then told me it was called a
manicure and that a lot of guys these days like to have they crotch shave
clean especially their balls , it was some new trend and they try to keep
up with all the latest styles and trends, but don't worry I won't charge
your father more for it or let him know what all happened.  Don shaved my
crotch and afterwards he put some medicated lotion on my groin area to make
sure I didn't get any infection from what they guys at school had done to
me.  I thanked him but what was a total shock to me was when don was
putting the lotion on my crotch he grabbed my cock and stroked it, and
before I could stop myself I blew my load all over my chest.  I started to
apology but before I could get two words out don told me to relax, he
wanted to make sure it wouldn't get hard for a little while so he relieved
the pressure.  Once he was done don slapped a little after shave on my head
and he asked the question I knew was going to come, don looked me in the
face and asked if I was raped or not and if so he would call the police so
I could make a police report.  I told him that he didn't happen and my
father made it up.  He looked me in the eye and asked again and I told him
what all did happen, Don looked at me and said he just wanted to make sure
I was okay and that he really cared not like my big mouth step-father, now
this was a surprise, that don called my father my step-father.  I didn't
know how many people knew my dad was really my step-father.  Now I know you
don't remember your grandfather but he was my step-father, my real father
passed away in the Vietnam War and my mother was a single mom trying to
raise a one year old son, being a waitress at a local restaurant.  Most of
the single men that came into the restaurant were service guys from the
local base.  Most of which were only looking for a piece of ass to fuck and
move on to someone else, but my mom was wise to this and she would smile
when the guys would flirt with her.  But Fred was different he would come
in and talk to her, and leave her a nice tip everytime he came in.  After
two months he made his move and asked my mother out, with in two month they
were engaged and mom was making wedding plans.  Fred knew he was known for
a pussy hound but this was going to be the last base before he would retire
from the service so he decided to find a woman to his own and marry her.
Fred was 15 years older than my mom and set in his ways.  Fred was raised
that a woman's place was in the home, taking care of the kids and she was
there to serve her man.

 Now you ask what does that mean, well at one time women were raised to do
whatever to please their man.  So when a man wanted sex the woman was to
spread her legs and tell her man how great he is and let him do what he
wanted.  Fred raised me to call him dad and I always thought he was my dad
but when I was 10 my grandparents told me the truth.  I thought it was
weird that Fred's parents would visit us but never call me their grandson
and never sent me a birthday card or got me anything for Christmas, but my
real father's parents would do that and more for me.  Don finished and I
got my pant pulled back up and don told me to take it easy and not to whack
off for a couple of days till the cuts heal better.  I laughed and told him
not to worry.  Lucky for me we were done and I was sitting in the front
lobby when my dad came back into the shop.  Dad looked at don and asked how
much was the damage meaning the price he was going to be charged and don
just charged him the usual ten dollar fee.  Now don't get me wrong my dad
was a great guy but he was old military guy so he always had the crew cut
hair do and clean shaven, and smelled of Agua Vera after-shave, and told
the old crude jokes about woman.  Dad looked at me and told me to get my
ass into the car, Don Spoke up and told dad to take it easy due to I always
had a bad day.  Dad looked at don and told him once I'm out of school my
ass is going into the service and they will make a man out of me like they
did him.  Now I'm a honor roll student and was able to go to any college I
wanted and it would be all paid for.  But I knew now my father would make
me enlist and be an Air force man like him, and I was right the last week
of school my father picked me up from school and took me to the nearest
recruiting office and told the guy there that he wanted me signed up for
the Air Force.  I looked at the recruiter and he saw my face, and told my
dad that he need me to take a test and see what I would be the best at.
Once in a back room I was asked what I wanted to do and I let the recruiter
knew that I wanted to go to college and get my degree in my major which was
math.

The recruiter told me that I could go the college while in the service and
asked if there were any sports that I liked.  I had to think for a minute
and told him that I wanted to join the swim team at school but I knew my
father wouldn't let me.  The recruiter told me that I had to take a test
and he would be able to figure what branch of the service would be great
for me and my dreams.  I took the test and was told I would have to sit in
the lobby while they graded the test. Dad sat there with me and he told me
I had better had passed this test or my ass was going to be working at a
local factory and be happy, because he was done with me after graduation.
My head lowered just a bit then the recruiter came out and sat at his desk
again and told me the Marines would be the best for me.  I got a smile on
my face and dad started to tell the recruiter that the Air Force would be
better for me, but before he could finish the recruiter told dad that with
my test answers he knew the marines was the best for me.  Dad looked at me
and said fine as long as they can turn him into a man and not the pussy boy
I was right now.

  After graduation I had a week before I had to leave for Maine, dad kept
me busy doing lawn work and other jobs to fill my days.  But the faithful
day was the next day so mom cooked my last meal and made it all my favorite
foods.  Now I loved the feeling of my balls nice and shaved so the day
before I was to leave I asked mom for 20 dollars so I could get my hair cut
and also borrow the car.  I went to the barber shop, I walked in and there
was Don and no other customers.  Don asked what he could do for me and I
told him that I had joined the service and was leaving for Maine the next
morning and wanted my hair cut.  My hair had grown back and looked great.
But I knew once I was at the base they were going to shave my head so I
decided to get it cut by my barber and they wouldn't cut it if it was done
right.  But I also told don that I wanted a manicure also.  Don smiled and
locked the door, then told me to follow him into the back.  Before don told
me to take a seat I had already removed my pants and underwear.  Don turned
and saw me standing there with just my shirt on. Don laughed and told me to
take a seat and started to shave my hair.  After he had finished he took
off the apron and started on my crotch.  Once again my cock got rock hard
when the shaving cream hit it, don didn't stop and shaved my balls and
pubic hair off.  Don finished and started to wash off the left over shaving
cream and before I could say a word his mouth was on my cock and he was
sucking it. I was in shock but the sensation was driving me crazy, so I
just let him finish.  I grabbed don's head and forced my cock down his
throat and started to fuck his mouth like a virgin on prom night. Which I
was a virgin that is, and don't didn't stop or gag on it he kept sucking
harder and opened his throat for me.  I lasted 10 minutes and blew my load
down his throat, don looked up at me and saw I was covered in sweat but had
one of the biggest smiles on my face.  Don's tongue licked up and down my
cock and all over my balls, as my body shock like I was being hit by a
lighten bolt.  Don stopped and wiped his mouth then got a towel and wiped
my crotch, but before I could even thank don he leaned over me and kissed
me.  I was shocked to say the least but didn't say a word.  Don told me to
get dressed and he would see me out front, I did as I was told and once in
the main lobby I pulled the money out of my pocket, but before I could hand
it over to don he told me it was free.  I thanked him and made my way out
of the barber shop. Going home, my dad had all my stuff in the living room
and ready to pack into the car in the morning, I was looking for the plane
flight and getting out of the house and on my own. Before supper I went
around to several of my friends house's and said good bye to them and then
headed home. Mom had our dinner ready and dad couldn't wait for the morning
to come and me be out of his way and his site.  All though dinner all I
heard was tomorrow you will be on the road to being a man a real man so I
better listen and do everything they tell me.  I lowered my head and
finished eating my dinner and helped mom clear the table and then went into
my bedroom to make sure everything was packed and ready for the morning.

I couldn't sleep that well, thinking about what the morning had in store
for me.  The alarm clock went off and before I could even reached for the
clock to shut it off my father was standing in my room in his boxer shorts
and he pulled back my sheet and told me to get a shower and shave or we are
going to be late for the plane.  Dad took me to the plane and left me and
went home.  I enjoyed the plane ride and couldn't wait to get to the base
and start my new life.  Everything happened like I thought and my hair was
cut military style so they didn't cut it and I was put in barracks with new
recruits like myself we were told how are bunks were to look at all times
and how are days would go.  This is where I met Mr. Andrews, he was a new
young drill Sargent who was also going to college and studying to be a
physical education teacher and part of his schooling was to get use to
teaching people to follow orders.  He was a couple of years older than
myself but seemed to be a nice guy.  In fact some of my classes were with
him.  The military thought that I could do my college training and also do
my services work.  After my first month on base I decided to find some
activity to keep my busy on my free time and heard that the base had a
excellent swim.  So I decided to try out for it, and there was where I
found Mr. Andrews again as the swim team assistant coach.  I tried out and
made the team and was told I had to shave my body clear of all hair and
that we would be practicing in the nude.  I had never been nude with anyone
else so I was a little nervous to say the least but I just put it in my
head that if everyone else was to be naked I had nothing to be embarrassed
about.  After my first practice I went up to Mr. Andrews and asked him
about where to go for the body shaving. He laughed and told me to meet him
at the barbershop after practice and he would take care of that problem.  I
didn't understand at the time but I did as told and after my shower I made
my way to the base barbershop.  I noticed a sign on the door that said
Private Barber Service, Swim team ONLY!!!  I turned the knob and entered
the barber shop; there stood 2 guys from the swim team, buck naked and
waiting in line.  I entered the room and shut the door and started to strip
off my uniform.  I bent over to take off my pants and underwear and felt an
hand on my ass rubbing up and down. Then I heard his voice, we will have to
shave off all this fine hair too. I didn't have to look around, his voice
was locked into my memory it was Andrews again.

I waited in line and soon it was my turn and I was the last one, I expected
to see a barber chair but instead there was a table and I was told to lay
down on it.  I did and was covered from head to toe in shaving cream.  Then
I was shaven but when it came to my cock it was fully erect and throbbing,
I was a little embarrassed at first but Mr. Andrews told me to relax and he
kept moving my cock around to shave around it, and was told that when we
wasn't on duty I could call him by his first name Jim.  Jim shaved my
crotch area and balls and then worked his way down my legs and inside my
thighs, all the time my cock was hard as a rock and throbbing for relief.
After my front side was shaved Jim told me to turn over and he shaved my
backside covering me again from head to toe and shaved even between my butt
cheeks. I did enjoy feeling his hand smearing the cream over my body and
his fingers rubbing all over my ass hole. I loved the feeling and after Jim
had finished he told me to turn over again and got a hand full of shaving
cream again and grabbed my cock and started to run his hand up and down it.
I was in seventh heaven again and started moan and pushing my cock in and
out of his hand.  Before I knew it I was shooting my load all over the
place, cum was flying all over the room and my body and Jim also.

I started to apologize but he said no problem next time he will control
where it flies.  Jim told me this happens to all first timers, and I kind
of laughed and told him this wasn't my first time, in fact the first time
the barber sucked my cock. Jim asked where I was from and I told him my
home town and the barber's name.  Jim laughed again and said his father
owned a barber shop in a small town and if he was right that was his
father.  There are a couple of classes that Jim and I had in common and I
wondered what Jim was working on in the way of a degree but I never got
around to asking him.  With my classes and duties and swim team I really
didn't have much time for talking moreless sleeping.  I was eating and
doing homework at the same time and reading when I had free time or was on
guard duty.  Some of my homework was falling behind but thanks to Jim I was
able to keep up.  I had a plan something your grandfather taught me, I
planned to graduate in my four years in the service and then get out and
find a great job and then find a women and start my family.  I worked hard
on getting my degree as an engineer and also winning all the swim meets I
was in.  Most of the time I would end up in second place but I would
practice harder and if that meant cutting out sleep I would do it.  I was
determined to be the best I could be.  And in doing so I didn't have time
to socially like the other guys on base, and going out to find pussy wasn't
on my list.  Now don't get me wrong I wanted to find a girl and get laid, I
was normal and love pussy just like the other guys in fact there was many
times I would jerk off in the shower thinking my hand was a nice tight
pussy.  Yes I enjoyed getting blowjobs from guys and yes I had my cherry
popped by Jim once or twice but it didn't feel all that good, and I fucked
Jim a couple of times but when I did I was picturing a hot girl with her
legs spread wide and her pussy taking every inch of my cock.  Well I did my
best to graduate and finish my term of service.  I did both and just in
time, my four years were about over and my graduation from college was
getting closer also.  Jim and I were the two top students in school and Jim
was moving up in the ranks in the service also.  The last week of school
Jim finally told me he was going to be a physical education teacher when he
got out of the service but he was on the eight year plan.  I had to laugh
and told him that I was just doing four years and getting out. Jim kissed
me fully on the mouth and his tongue went down my throat, I enjoyed it but
still it wasn't for me.  Jim told me he wished I would stay in the service
with him and maybe we could be more then friends, but I told him I cared
for him but I wanted a women and the service just wasn't for me.  I
graduated with top honors and also signed my paperwork to leave the
service.  Once out I went back home and found out that while I was in the
service my mother had died and my dad was now a drunk and had a whore of a
girlfriend living with him.  I went to my parent's house and knocked on the
door and my father answered the door, but before I could even step a foot
in the door he asked why I was there.  I told him I did my term in the
service and was home to start my life.

Dad told me good but you are not welcome here anymore boy. I looked him in
the eye and without thinking or saying a word I punched him out.  I must
have beaten the shit out of him, he laid on the floor with a bloody face
and pinned to the floor with me sitting on his chest.  Some women came
running down the steps from the upstairs, naked and looked like a old women
in her late eighties.  But only being in her thirties she was a mess to say
it nicely.  I looked down at my dad and told him he had a week to pack his
stuff and get out of my mother's house.  He looked up at me and said fine.
I got up and left, and after he was out I moved in and put the house back
in order.  I found a great job at the car plant in town and that is where I
met your mother.  I let my hair grow back that is except around my crotch,
I figured if a girl loved me she won't mind that.  And within two years we
were married and then you came along.  I looked at my dad and asked why he
grew the chest hair and how did he met Mr. Andrews again.

Dad told me that he had told my mother about all his time in the service
and she liked the hair around my crotch being shaved that way she didn't
have to worry about hair getting in her mouth when she would give me oral
sex.  And let me tell you, your mother gives great head to say the least.
As for Mr. Andrews, his dad got sick and needed someone to run his barber
shop, so he got ahold of his son and asked him to move back home and take
over the family business, which he did and also got the job at the local
school.  I was still going to Jim's dad's barber shop when I got home and
Jim and I didn't recognize each other when he came back but then when he
was introduced to me I smiled and knew things would go back to as they were
when I was at the base and they did.  I have my hair cut every two to three
weeks and I'm always the last customer of the day.  It takes Jim an hour to
cut my hair and we both enjoy it, or should I say my hair isn't the only
hair that gets cut.  Jim is always clean shaven when I leave the barber
shop too.  And when I get home your mother is ready for fun and that is how
you were born.  Seems your mother loves the shaving cream smell also and we
have sex for over two hours or more.  But now she just takes off her
panties and is ready for me when I get home.  I laughed and was that why I
was told to go do homework when we got home from the barber shop?  Dad
laughed and said yeah she was just wearing her dress with nothing on under
it.  Dad and I kept having our sex and dad continued to fuck mom, I love
the idea of fucking dad and Mr. Andrews together and the one on ones I have
him either of them.  But I did find one of my mates on the swim team who I
have fallen head over heels for and we are both going to the same college
in the fall.

Hope you enjoyed these stories.

bob