Date: Wed, 13 Jun 2012 00:25:46 -0400 (EDT)
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Barber and Me (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, m/M)

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This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual
acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this
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Barber and Me
By
Wolf

	When you come from a family of 10 children there is not a lot of
privacy, even if you're fortunate enough to come from a family that is
fortunate enough to own a large home in the residential district of the
west end of London called High Street.  I had four brothers, so there
were an equal number of girls and boys.  Like so many boys an older
brother taught me how to masturbate when I was entering puberty, but
sex did not become important until I was twelve-years-old.

	I was a fair haired, blue eyed, youth in decent condition.  I was
assured of my attractiveness enough that I assume that I was.  I was vain
enough that I got my hair cut every week, no more than two weeks
between haircuts.  The barber I visited was a rather short and fat man,
named Hugh.  Normally when I got my haircut there were several
patrons waiting.  I always enjoyed talking to him while he cut my hair.
He was able to converse on a wide variety of subjects, and was always
abreast of latest news.

	One afternoon I stopped by for a trim when I should have been at
school, but I had skipped school in favor of spending the day at the
cinema.  The barber shop was empty of customers, because it was only
10:00 am.  Hugh started off cutting my hair just like he normally did,
and discussing current events.  As he worked his way around the chair I
started noticing that as he moved around me, his crotch rubbed against
my arms.  At first I thought it was accidental, but the more he did it I
became aware that his cock was getting harder.  It was obvious that he
was doing it on purpose.  When I looked in the mirror I saw that he was
smiling at me, so I smiled back.

	When he finished cutting and combing my hair, he removed the
sheet from my neck he simply said, "There is no charge today, but if you
come back after 5:30 pm today when I close up, we can have some fun."

	When I left the shop I was a little afraid of what he had in mind,
because I was well aware that he was proposing we have sex with each
other.  At the same time I was a normal horny boy, I couldn't resist
returning at the appointed time.

	As I approached the front of the shop Hugh saw me and opened
the door to allow me in.  He was just finishing up sweeping up the hair
from the last patron.  He carried the broom and dustpan with him as he
led me through the door leading the room at the back of the shop.  I had
never seen the back room before.  It was about the same size as the front
shop.  There was a door leading to a bathroom, the room only had a
rectangular window rather high on the back wall next to the back door.
There was a counter top with a sink, microwave, and coffee or tea maker.
The two largest items were a refrigerator and day bed.  The only other
things in the room were a couple of comfortable looking old red leather
chairs.  My heart was racing.

	He recognized that I was uncomfortable, and made it a point to
make ne relax.  He asked me if I could like a cup of tea or possibly a rum
and coke.  Being offered rum by an adult was too good to pass up.
When he opened the under counter fridge I saw that he had some food
in there for lunch along with soft drinks, milk and creamer.

	He told me to have a seat while he prepared the drinks for us.  He
asked me if I would like to look at some picture books from Denmark.  I
was very interested in seeing any nasty pictures.  He pointed to a
magazine rack, and told me to have a look.  The little booklets were
about the size of paperback books but only about 40 pages thick.  I was
just starting to have a look, when he handed me one of the drinks before
sitting down in the chair next to me.

	The first glossy booklet I flipped through was of some chubby
woman having sex with other women, and then a variety of animals like
a big pink hog with a spiral cock, and a horse.  It was fascinating to see a
woman actually being fucked my animals.  The next booklet I looked at
was of naked boys playing with their cocks, and eventually they were
jacking off each other.  The last few pictures were of them sucking each
other's cocks.  I was very fascinated with these pictures, and quickly had
a stiffy.  Hugh saw the way my pants were being tented up.  He
commented that I had a nice looking bulge in my pants.  I must have
blushed like a school girl.  He put his arm around my shoulders and
hugged me.  He used his other hand to gently rub the bulge.  I sat there
not moving for a moment, before I continued looking at the picture
booklets.  There were some of adult men, some as chubby as Hugh
playing with each other's cocks, kneeling in front of men sucking cocks.
There were some pictures of a tall skinny old white haired man actually
sticking his cock into the bum of a chubby old man.

	Hugh fumbled with my pants while I was studying the pictures
until he was able to get my little cock out.  As soon as his hand touched
my cock it jerked like it had a mind of its own.  He gently jacked me off
while I continued looking at the nasty pictures.  When I started looking
at a booklet with pictures of adult men sucking young boy's cocks, he
bent over and took my little cock into his mouth.  I had never felt
anything so exciting in my life.  This booklet had pictures of men sticking
their cocks into the bum of boys.  I couldn't believe that things like that
could actually be done.

	Hugh asked me if I would like to play with his cock too.  I was
curious to see if his cock looked like my older brother's.  He stood up
and removed his barber's smock.  He only had a rubbed sleeveless white
undershirt on under the smock.  Then he started unbuckling his belt and
unfastened his pants.  When he pulled back the fly of his pants I saw that
he had on boxer shorts.  The fly was slightly open, and I could see the
dark wiry pubic hair stick through the opening.  He simply pulled on the
tabs and the snaps popped open.  When he pulled back the flaps I was
struck by a couple of things.  The first was how thick his cock was, and
second was that wedged between this thick thighs and overhanging belly
his cock was not any longer than mine.  His balls were one big mass of
flesh as big as a cricket ball.  The other thing was that he had a thick
foreskin covering the knob.  He stood there in front of me and used his
hand to skin back the foreskin to expose the moist round knob.  He
encouraged me to hold his cock.

	I couldn't resist reaching out and wrapping my hand around the
short shaft of his cock.  It was thrilling to feel the pulse of his cock.  He
asked me if I could like to suck his cock for him, and of course I had to
try sucking him.  It was difficult to get the knob into my mouth, but I
did and sucking on the knob with the skin peeled back.  He stopped me
short of cumming in my mouth.  I guess he didn't want to frighten me or
make me mad at him.  Eventually I had to fasten my pants, and go home.

	I started stopping by the barber shop two or three times a week.
He always had interesting booklets for me to study while we jacked each
other off and sucked cock's.  I guess it was two or three weeks before he
shot his load of white cum into my mouth.  In time we even removed all
of our clothes to play with each other.  We played with and sucked balls
while we tickled each other's assholes.

	I was visiting Hugh's back room for about a year before he talked
me into letting him stick his cock into my arise.  As you can guess no
amount of greasing up the hole made it any easier the first time he tried
to insert his cock.  I pleaded with him to pull it out, but after he got the
head in it wasn't so bad.  I was sweating while he was supporting
himself over my body and he was dripping sweat all over me.  I had to
rest a couple of days after the first fucking.  That didn't stop me from
stopping by for some cock sucking.  When I got used to being fucked by
his fat cock I became obsessed with sex.

	I stared seeking out public washrooms.  The first man I attracted
was an old man of 65-years.  He was a tall skinny man, with one of the
longest and skinniest cocks I have ever seen.  We closed the door on the
toilet and I dropped my pants.  When he pulled out his cock I sucked
him to get him hard.  The head of his cock was hitting the back of my
throat, causing me to gag a little.  I eventually stood up and turned
around to face the toilet and rest my hands on the plumbing to support
myself, as I bent over to present my bum.  The old man licked my asshole
greedily before he stuck his cock into my arise.  I think it surprised him
that I could take it without complaint.  He fucked me until he shot his
spunk into my butt.

	Sex with older men became my passion, until I became the old
man.  Now I am the dirty old man seeking out young males to have sex
with.



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