My New Life : Chapter 9

By S. A. Clarke

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"I'll get things started in here and we'll have a beer while we wait for the everything to get up to temperature."

So, Andy went to the electrical box on the side wall and flipped some switches to get things going. Various pieces of equipment started come to life and I was a little surprised about the level of noise they were making. He explained that there were some fans and pumps that needed to get the processes going, but that they would settle down after a few minutes. Things did quieten down after a short while.

We made ourselves comfy on the loungers and took a beer each while we waited. The remaining beers were put away in a small refrigerator under the countertop. There must have been some type of space heater in the summer house because the air was starting to warm up quite quickly.

"Time to disrobe, I think." Andy said, as he untied his robe and removed his arms from the sleeves and let the robe lay behind him on the lounger for added comfort. He looked very sexy as he made himself comfortable. I followed suit and took another swig of my beer before I settled back to relax.

"This is very nice." I said, "Can I ask you something personal Andy?"

"Of course, Steve."

"How do you get so smooth down below? I shave but I hate when it starts to get prickly and keeping things smooth is such a faff."

"I have a therapist who visits me here every six weeks and I have an intimate waxing. He keeps my balls, taint, and crack nice and smooth. He is very good at his job and charges reasonable rates as well."

"I can vouch for the quality of his work, having seen the results up close today. Doesn't it hurt like hell, though?"

"I'm not going to say it is painless, but it's nowhere near as bad as you would imagine. He is highly skilled and knows how to wax with the least amount of discomfort. See that massage table over there? He uses that when he visits me, and I keep it in case I get the chance to give or receive a nice sensual massage. Not that I have yet..."

"Hmmm. Maybe I should try having a waxing some time? As for the massage, I'd be more than happy to oblige some time."

"I can hook you up with Simon if you'd like. He has a studio not far from you or maybe you could come here for your appointment, and he could treat both of us on the same visit. I could be some moral support for you as well."

"I would like that, Andy. As for the massage, maybe we could do that for each other, after he's finished?"

"Oh yes, that would be very cool."

Well, now I knew how he kept everything silky smooth downstairs, but I was a little apprehensive about getting it done myself. I looked over and noticed the warmth in the Summer House had made Andy's balls relax. They were hanging nicely between his legs in their smooth sack. I felt my cock start to stir again as it began to fill with blood and thicken.

"The steam room should be good to go now Steve." Andy stood up and I noticed that he too was starting to chub up. I followed his cute bare behind into the cosy steam room. There was enough space for three people in there, or four very close friends.

We sat next to each other on the built-in bench. Andy put his feet up on the opposite bench and leaned back against the wall. He let out a big sigh as the steam engulfed his naked body. It was certainly very warm in there and the eucalyptus oil in the steam opened my sinuses. I too stretched out as Andy had done. Being in there naked with him was very liberating indeed. The steam was swirling around our naked bodies, and I could feel it opening my pores.

Andy held my hand again. We turned our heads and kissed. The warmth of the steam and the essential oils had heightened my senses. Andy's tongue passed between my lips and explored my mouth. I then used my tongue to push through and explore his mouth as well. My cock really responded quickly and sprang to attention again.

I watched Andy's erection rise in response to our intimacy and gently ran my fingers up the length of his rock-hard shaft. His penis was throbbing to the rhythm of his heartbeat and more precum escaped from his tiny lips. I smeared it along the underside of his shaft with my fingers and he let out a long moan of satisfaction. I brought my fingers to my own lips and licked up Andy's precum. Delicious!

Andy wrapped his fingers around my rigid shaft and gave it a few strokes. I saw my own glistening precum appear and so did Andy. He took some with his index finger and popped it into his mouth. Seems that mine also tastes good, as he made a gratifying noise as he sampled it.

"I think we need to cool off a bit Steve. We seem to be getting far too worked up already." With that Andy left the steam room and I heard the shower starting up. I followed him and we both stood under the flowing water. It was cool, but not cold. In a way it was very welcome because the steam room was getting extremely hot. It also softened our turgid members, although they were still plumped up, just hot totally hard.

"Fancy a dip in the hot tub Steve?"

I had never been in one naked before and was intrigued to give it a go. The bubbles on my cock, balls and arse felt strange to start with and you had to be careful not to get the full power on your balls. I found that out the hard way. It really hurts, almost like getting kicked in the nuts. Andy laughed when he realised what had happened.

"Sorry Steve. I should have mentioned to be careful about that."

When I was settled, the bubbles were very relaxing. Almost like having a sports massage of your lower body. The swirling water certainly made our cocks flop around a lot. It was an amusing sight and made me smile. Andy moved next to me and put his left arm around my shoulder, pulling my head into his chest. I put my right arm around his waist, under the water. We cuddled like that for about ten minutes. The warm water was starting to make me feel a little drowsy.

The hot tub timer popped and the bubbles stopped. That was our cue to get out and cool down again. After another quick cooling shower, we both laid down on our loungers again. Andy offered another beer and I initially thought I had better not take it as I would have to drive home soon.

Andy told me that he wanted me to stay over tonight if I was happy to do so. I didn't have to think too hard about that and I accepted the beer, with a huge grin on my face.

To be continued...