Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2012 21:04:05 -0600
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: Becoming at Spartan, Chapter 15

Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 15

By JLarsen   spartaguy23@gmail.com

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story, but wasn't sure how to get there.  I have that sorted out, so will
be cranker things out more regularly now (I hope).

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Chapter 15

When we were all assembled on the green the next morning, the Headmaster
began his morning talk.  "Many of you are starting to share intimacy on a
number of levels with your mentors and possibly other men of Sparta.
Again, go with what your body and emotions are telling you to do.  There is
no right or wrong in this.  Some men will want to kiss and caress another
man.  In this environment where you are depending on each other for many
things, it is especially normal.  If you are not inclined to do that, that
is also just as natural.  Again, no matter what you decide to do, there can
be no judgements of other men's behaviors.  What is right for them is right
for them."

With that, we repeated our vows and went first for classes, then outside
for more practical training, then to the gym for another very long session
on the weights.  Whenever we were walking to or from someplace, it was
obvious that the level of touching and intimacy had increased from the day
before.  Perhaps many of the other guys had experiences similar to what
Stefan and I had done.  I wanted to be as close as I could to Stefan that
day.  When we walked, our arms were around each other.  We often exchanged
brief kisses, as were many of the other guys.

After lunch, it was another round of class, outside, and then a long run.
As we arrived back at the green, Nicolas addressed us all.

"Head into the multi-purpose room before we head to the showers.  You have
something more to learn and practice in regards to hygiene and pleasure."

As we went in, there were piles of different supplies laid out for us.
There was shaving cream, straight razors, lotion, a strop, and towels.  "As
you know, the men of Sparta stay shaved in at least our pubic area.  When
you arrived at Sparta, you and your mentors shaved each other.  On that
day, you used a safety razor and your mentors shaved only the hair around
your cock.  Today, you will learn to use a straight razor and will begin
one of your duties for your mentor.  It is your job to keep him groomed
through the year," said Ian as we found spots around the room.  "Just to
make sure you don't cut your mentor, you will first shave another man in
your class under the direction of your mentors, then you will shave them.
Find a partner and begin."

Erik and I were standing next to each other, so it was natural that we
would pair off.  I had a flash of confused feelings.  A few short days ago,
Erik was my best friend in the world.  I had a stronger bond with him than
anyone else I knew.  Now, I had developed such a strong connection with
Stefan.  Is there an opposite of jealousy?  I felt a bit of a loss in that
my connection with Erik has slipped a bit.  "Hey buddy," said Erik.  "This
is going to be a new one for us.  We tried a lot of things growing up, but
we were always so proud of any hair we were growing, the thought of shaving
it off never entered our minds."

"For sure," I said, still slightly lost in my thoughts.  I snapped out of
it when Stefan and Bret, Erik's mentor, began to show us how to sharpen the
razor.

"Remember," said Bret, the sharper the razor the less the irritation.  And
this is obviously an area where we don't want any irritation.  They showed
us how to use the strop to sharpen the blade and explained that in addition
to this process, the blade would need to be honed about once a month.  I
wanted to shave Erik first.  I put a warm, damp towel on his face and pubic
area.  Stefan showed me how to mix up some real shaving cream, apparently,
none of the convenient canned variety was good enough for Sparta men and a
straight razor.  I used the brush to apply the foam to Erik's face.

"I trust you brother," Erik said as I straddled his chest and began to get
to the task at hand.  He was smiling up at me, knowing this would be an
adventure.  "And just remember, I have the razor in my hand after you.
Paybacks could be hell."

Stefan and Bret coached me in the correct angle to hold the blade and short
smooth strokes to use.  It was going easier than I imagined.  The chin was
a bit difficult, but I made it through without any nicks or cuts.  Erik
didn't have a real thick beard, but his black hair made any growth very
apparent.  He now looked like he hadn't even started to grow facial hair.

"Moment of truth buddy," I said.  "Are we getting rid of the chest hair?"

"Might as well," he answered.  "No one on the staff has any, so I guess it
goes.  Just when it was getting long enough for someone to run their
fingers through it......"  I lathered up his chest, down to his stomach and
began to shave.  It was relatively easy going.  I was very careful around
his nipples.  I was finding that I loved nipples.  I put my index finger on
each nipple as I shaved around it, making sure the blade came right next to
it, but not actually touching it.  Erik's nipples were getting hard.  As
was his cock.  I was basically straddling his midsection as I shaved his
chest and could feel his hardening cock against my ass as I went about my
business.

Now it was time for what would be the most fun and difficult part.  I was
moving on to the hair around his cock and balls.  It had only been a few
days since we were shaved on the first day of class, but there was
definitely hair there to shave.  I applied the creamy foam to Erik's hard
cock, balls and down to his ass.  The pubic hair above his cock was easy.
I enjoyed holding his cock out of the way of what I was doing, obviously
stroking it and playing with it more than was necessary.  His balls,
thankfully, were still somewhat contracted from our earlier run.  If they
had been hanging down, it would have been much more difficult.  Erik raised
his ass up and spread his legs to give me great access to everything I
needed to shave.  I could tell the short quick strokes of the straight edge
where having an effect on Erik.  He would moan softly as the edge slid
across his balls.  There was precum leaking from his hard cock.  I had him
shaved and wiped clean, but couldn't resist his nice dick.  I swallowed it
whole going all the way down.  Erik gasped at the surprise sensation, but
then began to moan softly.  I moved down and licked his now very smooth
balls, causing him to moan even more.

Using my tongue, I flicked lightly on his sack, sneaking down toward his
now hairless ass.  Eric raised his legs, exposing his hole.  I knew what he
wanted.  I drove my tongue as far into his ass as it would go and began to
lap.  Erik's moan turned into a gasp.  I knew he loved to get rimmed.  I
spread his tight cheeks apart so I could have even more access to his hole.

I ran my tongue around the opening, alternating quick flicks and deep
plunges into his hole.  I could hear other guys moaning around the room as
well.  For the time being, I forgot about Stefan and Bret.  I went back up
to Erik's balls with my tongue and then swallowed his cock once again.  As
I pumped my head up and down on his hard dick, I ran my index finger around
his ass, teasing the opening.  I pulled my mouth completely off his cock
for a few seconds.  He thrust up, needing the pleasure to resume.  I
hesitated just a moment longer, forcing him to anticipate me resuming my
attention to his cock.  At the same time I swallowed his cock all the way
down, I stuck my finger all the way into his relaxed ass.

"Oh yes," moaned Erik.  "You know, oh yes, you know how........don't
stop....."

I knew him so well that I could tell his cock was about to blow.  That
caused me to want him even more.  My tongue was twirling around his cock as
I pumped up and down on him.  My finger was coming all the way out and
driving back in his ass.

Soon I felt his cock start to pulse.  His cum was filling my mouth with his
hot seed.  I was getting very good at swallowing a big load and didn't let
a drop out this time.  I crawled up so that my body was lying on Erik.  I
took his face in my hands and kissed him, transferring some of his cum back
to him.

"I've missed you," I whispered and we kissed again.  In all of the things
we had done together growing up, we had never even thought of actually
kissing.  Now, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.  "As much
fun as all of that was for you," Ian voice rang out, interrupting our
lingering kiss.  "We do have a bit of a schedule to stay on.  Pledges, you
will switch, but this is one of the few times, I will tell you that we
don't we have time for sex.  Just get them shaved so that you can, in turn,
shave your mentors."

"Missed you as well," Erik said as I rolled off him, not wanting to break
the physical connection.

"These first several days are pretty packed with things going on," said
Stefan.  "You guys will have more free time once the term actually starts."

Erik's touch was wonderful and familiar.  Of course, I was hard.  It would
have been impossible not to be, but since we had been instructed to not
take it past the touching phase, it essentially turned into an extended
foreplay session.  The blade on my chest, shaving around my nipples sent
chills down running through me.  Knowing something so sharp was next to my
balls and aching cock, added to the sensual thrill.  I found myself keeping
my eyes closed and focusing on the sensations.  The blade scraping across a
sensitive area.  Erik's touch on my chest, my ass, ball, and
cock......Everywhere he touched seemed to be mildly sensual and when he was
shaving the parts where I was really sensitive, I got lost in the feeling.

Finally, he leaned down and whispered in my ear.  "All finished, but others
are still working, so relax for a minute."  Erik then straddled my mid
section and began massaging my chest.  I could feel my raging cock brushing
against his ass as he massaged my shoulders, neck and down to my chest.

Ian called everyone to finish up and now begin shaving out mentors.  Stefan
had a sly grin on his face.  He knew we were both going to enjoy this.  He
obviously did not have a lot of hair that needed to be shaved off, but as I
ran my hand over his body, I could definitely feel stubble growing on
different parts.

It struck me that I had never really looked at Stefan's body in an intense
way.  Obviously, I saw him naked all the time, but simple nudity isn't
sensual.  When we had sex, it had tended to be more at times when it was
dark or there was something pulling a bit of my focus away.

As he stood there and I began imagining shaving his body, it struck me what
a truly attractive man he was.  His body was chiseled and tight, but not
overly done.  More like a gymnast than a weight lifter.  His pecs were
toned and defined.  His six pack abs obviously showing.  And of course, his
uncut cock, slightly engorged, lying on his balls.  He got on the floor and
I began.

I decided to start at the top and work my way down, so his face was first.
I had the process down, sharpen the blade, apply the shaving cream and then
shave.  As I finished each part of his face, I ran my hand softly across
the skin, ensuring that I had been as close as I could.  His face felt soft
to my caress, I could feel the strength of his chest as I traced my fingers
across it.  I couldn't resist playing with nipples for just a bit.  I used
a bit of shaving cream on my fingers and rubbed both nipples at once.
Stefan moaned softly, keeping his eyes closed, enjoying the sensations.

It struck me that this was a duty I would be performing for him countless
times in the coming months and years.  Although they all wouldn't be as
slow and sensuous as this one, it was still something I knew I would always
look forward to doing.

By the time I got to his balls and cock, which I had purposely saved until
the end, his cock was hard, but his foreskin still covered the head of his
dick.  Obviously, I had been aware of this aspect of Stefan's anatomy given
the things we had done, but this provided me with my first real opportunity
to look at it up close in the light.  As I moved his cock out of the way of
way of the razor, I stroked it revealing the glans.  When I let go, the
skin would slowly creep back up.

I had completed my shaving task and now could concentrate on my mentor's
hard cock.  I slowly pulled the foreskin back and licked all around the
head as it emerged, running my tongue around the ridge of his cockhead.
Stefan moaned his approval.  After working him this way, I went all the way
down on his cock, swallowing it all.  I bobbed up and down slowly, using my
mouth to create a tight suction on his prick, going all the up to the head
and then back down to his now very smooth crotch.

"Lay down on the floor," Stefan said softly.  Not knowing what to expect, I
followed his command.  He straddled my chest and then put his cock in my
mouth.  He began to pump in and out, completely fucking my face.  He was in
total control.  It hit me that although we growing very close, he would
always be the one in control and I would submit to him.  I would shave him,
suck him, do what he wanted.  It was my duty.

A surprisingly deep and hard thrust brought me back to the task at hand.
In the position we were in, there wasn't a lot I could do other than use my
mouth to suck and lick him as best I could.  He pulled all the way out so
that I could focus my tongue on the tip of his cock, alternating licking
and sucking.  And then he would resume his slow pumping, driving his cock
all the way into my throat.

My hands found his ass.  It felt so tight, especially as he would complete
his downward thrust.  I massaged his cheeks, squeezing them as he pounded
his cock into me.

Being dominated by him at that time was extremely erotic.  He was in
control and the pleasure was all about him.

He pulled completely out and sat over my face, planting his clean shaven
ass directly on my face.  I immediately began tickling his ass with my
tongue, using fast circular flicks.  I could hear the effect they were
having on him.  I held his asscheeks open wider, exposing his hole to my
tongue.  He pushed down harder and I began driving my tongue as far up into
as it would go.  I began a routine of tongue fucking has wonderful butt.
He was slowly moving up and down, matching my tongue strokes.

His balls had started to loosen and where hanging down on my face.  He
pulled his ass of my mouth and let his balls hang down.  I knew what I was
supposed to do.  My tongue was lightly flicking all around his sack, then
over to the sides, back to his balls.  Stefan was controlling where I
licked by moving to where he wanted my tongue.  My job was simply to keep
my tongue moving and lick whatever was presented.

Slowly he again changed positions, moving down slightly.  I licked his
shafted his balls slowly moved out of range.  Then his cock was driving in
and out of my mouth again.  I could tell by the increasing pace and force
of his fucking, it wouldn't be long.  I began to stroke my own raging hard
on.  I could hear the groans and cries of what was obviously other men
cumming around us.

"Yea, oh yea......so close," whispered Stefan.  The thrusts hitting as far
down my throat as he could go and I could take. "Yesssssss!"

I could feel his body shake as I felt the first volley of cum shoot from
his cock.  He thrust in, held hit there for a moment and I ran my tongue
around his dick as it continued to erupt.  I felt my own orgasm
approaching.  I could do no more than mumble as I stroked my cock.
Stefan's orgasm was losing some its initial intensity, but I still feel the
cum filling my mouth.  My own hips raised off the floor, pushing them up as
if there were a lover waiting to receive my sperm.  My first shot must have
hit Stefan in the back, as I only felt the second and third hit my chest
and stomach.

Both us were a bit spent and Stefan slid down to my side.

"I hope I wasn't too-" he began, but I cut him off with a finger to his
lips.

"I was grateful for the opportunity," I said.  "And it was perfect."

"At your own pace, head to the showers, but be aware that supper is in 30
minutes," said Ian.  Those of us who were finished slowly rose and headed
to the shower.  Once there, the obvious afterglow of sex was evident in
that most guys were still caressing each other, soaping each other,
Covering each other's bodies with the silky lather.