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I led the boys into the master suite and I fell onto the bed. In seconds they were all over me; touching, licking, poking, prodding, and examining every inch. It was familiar territory for Donny by now, and he led the expedition with Allan not far behind. One minute my nipples were being tweaked and tormented, the next, my balls were hefted and massaged. It was all quite heavenly.

 

I just had to reach out my hands to get hold of boy flesh. I did to them as they did to me. I felt their developing chests and their growing groins. I particularly liked running my hands up their inner thighs to the point where their scrotums were attached. I love that crease right there. I found their armpits to be especially alluring also. I couldn’t help but notice that Donny, being of a more swarthy type, was already cultivating a little hair garden in his pits and in his crotch. His darker hair stood out against his pink flesh. Allan, on the other hand, was bald as could be, with not a trace of hair starting to sprout. He was also uncircumcised, though it looked like his burgeoning pecker was about to outgrow his hoodie.

 

I felt movement on the bed as Donny got between my legs with his head close to my crotch. I saw him urge Allan to get closer, too, and they both began a tongue attack on my groin. Donny focused on my dick and Allan nuzzled and licked my balls. I could reach and grasp both of their hard little dicks and I stroked them rhythmically. I was used to Donny’s and was accustomed to its length and girth. Allan’s was smaller and a bit hard to hold onto, but I liked the way it slipped back and forth through his foreskin. Both boys humped into my hands.

 

As Donny took a more active role, lowering his lips over my hard cock, I decided I wanted more of Allan. I urged him up to a position where he was straddling my chest and had his cock and balls resting just outside my mouth’s reach. My broad hand covered nearly all of his butt cheeks as I gently pushed him closer to my head. My tongue stuck out and met his little dink and he got the message. He leaned forward until his hard spike went all the way into my mouth and his balls lay on my chin. It tasted warm and clean, with just a hint of boy sweat. The foreskin was not really noticeable when he was completely hard and his moist glans slid across my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I found I could easily attack the little appendage with my tongue. That seems to please him most, along with the steady in and out action he automatically set up.

 

Donny was doing his usual great job on my dick as I sucked on Allan’s. I knew I was going to cum soon and wondered if Allan was able to produce any semen yet. I’d have to wait to find out, but I knew I wasn’t going to have to wait long. His rhythm was speeding up along with his little whimpers and moans. At just about the time I felt the impending urge to spew in Donny’s mouth, Allan’s moans reached a new high and I felt his cockhead flare. He held onto the headboard with two hands and drove his spike as far as it would go into my mouth. I felt his naked pubis on my nose. He shivered and shook and deposited a few small drops of tasty slime on my tongue just as I blasted my load into Donny’s waiting orifice. As our breathing rates slowed to normal, he relaxed and fell into place at my side and Donny crawled up beside me on the other side, making a Mike sandwich.

 

We lay like that for a few minutes, before the air conditioning had its effect on us. The sheen of sweat we had developed during our activity now felt chilly under the cool air. I thought a shower would feel good.

 

When I proposed that we take a shower, both boys jumped up out of bed. Donny had seen my spacious tiled shower and had been in it before. He must have told Allan about it. They raced to the bathroom and I got there in time to see them hovering over the toilet, sword-fighting. Their streams of piss crossed each other and made a noise hitting the water. I chuckled at their boyish display and went to the shower and turned it on to warm up. I heard the toilet flush and handed each boy a washcloth as he entered through the glass door and into the shower room. I call it a room rather than a stall because that’s the way I designed it. There were two opposing shower heads, as well as an overhead rain shower. A tiled seat ran the length of the short side of the room. There were also two handheld shower fixtures, one below each shower head. The three of us had plenty of real estate to run around in.

 

The boys found the bottles of shower gel and proceeded to lather up their washcloths. I took Donny’s washcloth from him and began washing his shoulders and back. I worked my way down as he got the same idea and lathered up Allan’s back. I scrubbed his ass cheeks and then dove inside the crack to get it clean. I went further down until I reached the back of his balls before I withdrew my hand. I watched as he did the same to Allan.

 

I motioned for Donny to put one foot up on the seat so I could reach and wash his leg and foot. When that on way done, I had him put it down and lift the other leg. I sent him under the shower head to rinse and guided Alan into place. I washed both of his legs and feet, making sure to go up as high as I could and circle around his pecker and balls. While I was there, I washed his belly, chest, and underarms, too. I pushed him under the shower to rinse. I handed them the shampoo and they washed their hair.

 

When they were clean and rinsed off, they turned their attention to me and scrubbed me clean. I had to get on my knees for them to do me thoroughly and wash my hair, but I didn’t mind. I loved being so close to two naked boys.

 

Again, I notice that Donny was developing some hair on his body, whereas Allan was completely devoid of body hair. I wasn’t much; just definite shading that indicated what was to come. Allan was the first to speak up.

 

“I think Donny needs a shave, don’t you, Mike?” he asked. I made a show of looking Donny over and stroking the new growth in his crotch, armpits, and upper lip.

 

“I think he could use a little trimming up,” I said. “What do you think, Donny?”

 

“It’s been bothering me a little, knowing that most kids my age don’t have a shadow of a mustache yet,” he admitted. “Do you think I should shave it off?”

 

“I could do it for you, if you like,” I offered. “I have all the stuff right here.” I had razors hanging in the shower and shave gel readily available.

 

“Will it hurt?” Donny asked.

 

“No, it doesn’t hurt at all,” I reassured him.

 

“Go ahead and do it!” Allan said, encouraging him.

 

“OK, Mike,” Donny agreed, “Do it!”

 

I sat on the seat and pulled him over between my knees. I had already placed the razors and shave gel next to me on the bench. One razor was a Gillette Power Fusion razor that vibrates while it shaved and the other was a plain five blade razor from Harry’s.com. I squirted a measure of gel into my palm and worked it into lather before applying it to Donny’s face, armpits, and crotch. I started with his armpits. Using the non-powered razor, I stroked them from top to bottom, cleanly removing the peach fuzz there. A rinse with the handheld shower revealed a smooth pit on each side.

 

Next I did his face. I went with the grain, from top to bottom on the sides of his cheeks to his chin and down his neck. Then I got the area under his nose and his upper lip. I finished off with his chin. I felt as I rinsed and swiped away any stray hairs that had missed my initial pass. After another rinse, both Donny and Allan felt his face.

 

“Nice and smooth,” Allan announced.

 

I put down the regular razor and picked up the powered one for the next bit. I was aware that Donny had not cum during our previous session, so I wanted him to experience maximum stimulation. I smoothed out the gel all over his crotch and reached between his legs to deposit some along his perineum up to and including his brown and wrinkly anus. I switched the razor on and began at his navel. I swiped his belly clean and proceeded down the sides and around his pecker. There wasn’t much there, but what there was yielded to the vibratory blade. I lifted his dink and remove any hairs from around the base of it. Then I hefted his balls and denuded his scrotum. I had him lay back and lift one leg so I could get to his bottom. I ran the razor over and between his cheeks to get any rogue hairs there. I felt him jump just a bit as the vibrating blades glided over his pucker.

 

That gave me an idea. Knowing how much Donny liked ass play, I reversed the razor in my hand and pressed the end of the vibrating handle against his opening. I thought he was going to open up and suck it in! I worked it in and out a few times and heard him moan at the sensations. His dick hardened up immediately.

 

My second idea was to hold his dick by the head and run the buzzing razor up and down its length, more for effect than for hair removal. With that done and all vestiges of hair removed, I left the razor in vibrate mode and held the handle up along the tube on the bottom side of his penis. I could tell that the vibrations were having an effect on him, as he began the autonomic reaction of thrusting against it. I was gripping both his dick and the razor in my hand and it allowed his maximum contact with both. Between the present stimulation and the recent activity, and the fact that Allan was stroking his ass, it didn’t take long before his balls drew up into firing position.

 

Donny yelped and arched his back. Hid dick pulsed and he fired four shots further that I had ever seen him shoot. It was quite impressive to see this now smooth naked boy shoot a man sized load. Allan and I licked it off his chest and stomach.

 

I helped Donny off the bench and into the stream of water from the shower. It seemed to invigorate him and bring him back from the land of sexual satiety. He rinsed off and shook the water out of his hair.

 

“Hey,” he interjected, “I’m not the only hairy one around here!” He pointedly looked at my crotch, chest and armpits. I’m not the hairiest guy in the world, but there was a rangy look to my crotch. I trimmed it once in a while, but it had been some time.

 

Why don’t we shave him clean like us?” Allan asked, looking at me pleadingly.

 

I thought about it for a minute before I said, “Go ahead, if you want to, but you’re going to need more than these razors.” I stepped out of the shower, lightly dried off and pulled a pair of scissors and hand clippers from the drawer. The boys were giggling when I stepped back in. I sat back on the bench and leaned back. “Go at it, but down let the big hair clumps go down the drain and clog it up.”

 

Donny ran the clippers over the top of my bush and put the hair he harvested on the bench next to me. He did the same with my armpits. That left stubble in each place. Allan already had his hands full of shaving lather and applied it all around my groin area and in my armpits. He let Donny handle the razor. Donny pressed the button on the side and it began to vibrate. He ran it from my belly to the base of my dick and gathered up an impressive amount of hair. I had him rinse the razor well with the handheld and he went back to work. Soon, he had cleared the field from my bellybutton to my pubic mound. I could see it wasn’t clear to him how he was going to approach my balls. I lifted my dick up and pulled my balls down at the same time, giving him access to that area. When that was done, I stretched my sack go get the wrinkles out of it while he went over it with the razor. He did the inside of my thighs up to my balls, too.

 

He handed the razor off to Allan and I raised my arms. He deftly drew the razor through the shave gel and, in no time, had my pits smooth as a baby’s rear. I spread some more gel on my sparsely covered chest and had him continue until I was all smooth.

 

Wow! It was like I was eleven again!