Well it was me and my roommate back in my first year of college. We lived in a 2 bedroom apartment 10 minutes away from the university campus. We knew each other through mutual friends and hung out several times before decided to move in together.
He was athletic, part of my school’s track team. His body was not very muscular but very lean and toned. He was about 5’11-6ft tall, a little bit shorter than me.
When I first met him, I didn’t think he was that attractive because at the time I wasn’t super into ginger. But he grew on me. His red hair and green eyes became more and more captivating. He was quite hairy, chest and back. And he hated it although his hairy back was not too obvious due to the texture and color. As a straight guy, he didn’t care too much, he would only shave or trim his facial hair. First semester passed and we became closer and closer. We talked more about private stuff and I really enjoyed his company. I found him very attractive but in a friendly, brotherly way.
One day after a few illegally purchased beers, he told me about his hairy body and how girls hated them. I agreed and teased him about it, saying he reminded them of their pets. We laughed and laughed. Suddenly, he turned to me with his puppy eyes. “Can you help me out with the shaving, like my back and stuff?” I agreed and called myself a dog groomer. He then took off his shirt. He started with the chest, using his beard trimmer. Those fine, red hair started to fall off, onto our sink. I told him to leave the treasure trail because girls (I) would find it sexy. He laughed and then handed me the trimmer. I began to shave his back. I realized how muscular he actually was. (Being super pale didn’t help him haha) I stopped shaving when I reached his sweatpants. “That should do it”, he said. We cleaned up and continued to watch some dumb documentaries on Netflix.
A few days later, while chilling on the couch he told me that the girl he had been hooking up with told him that she loved his “new” body. He bragged about going all the way with her, fucking her in her tight pussy. She was 2 years older than him and in his word, a sex freak. He told me about wanting to do anal. Suddenly his face blushed. He looked down to avoid eye contact with me and murmured something about her wanting to eat him out. I laughed and said it was normal for girl to do that. I told him that I got eaten before so I knew the feeling, “pure ecstasy”. His eye opened wide and he then let out a sigh, “But I don’t want to taste my shit when kissing her”.
“That’s why people shave their ass you idiot”, I laughed uncontrollably.
“But how though? I can’t see back there”, he followed.
My body started to feel hot, I looked at him and said: “You lucky motherfucker, I’ll help you”.
We walked into the bathroom and he started undress. He took off his shorts then his boxer. I felt my neck heating up like fever. His naked body in front of my eyes. His dick was of course flaccid but still pretty big. His pubes was bushy but the color made it so much better. The fiery red pubic hair against his milky white skin turned me on so bad. He used his hand to clean his butt then turned to me asking if I was ready. I nodded since I was too stunned to say anything. He went down on four with his ass toward me. I grabbed the trimmer and started the job. His butt was not big but with this angle it looked like all the ass that I jerked off to. I buzzed the hair off as slowly as I could. His ass was so soft and smooth. My cock was rock hard. “Spread them”, I said. He glimpsed at me with his red face and then used his hands to spread open his ass. To this day, I can still remember that sight. His hole was so pink and tight. The thought of looking and touching the most private part of a straight man made me wanna stick my cock into that cherry. I carefully trimmed the hair around the hole. I then grabbed a razor and some shaving cream. He moaned quietly when the cream touched his hole. I shaved and hoped it would never end. But sadly, I was done after a minute. He stood up and cleaned himself in the shower. He touched his hole and I could see his cock got a little excited. I walked out of the bathroom and ran into my room. I needed to jerked off. I came after a few minutes. We went back to the living room and pretended the whole thing didn’t happen.
A week later, he told me that his girl actually ate him out and he didn’t like it. I knew he lied because he didn’t want to admit it or to ask me to shave him again.
A few months later, I noticed that he bought a small mirror and put it under the sink. It was obvious what it was for.
We moved out after 2 years because he wanted to move in with his girlfriend. We still keep in touch although after that shaving session, we talked about sex less and less. About a month ago, one of my friends saw his girlfriend at a sex shop, purchasing a strap on dildo. Now I know how he really feels about his pinky, probably less tight hole.
