Date: Fri, 2 Dec 2016 13:51:12 -0500
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: A Better Haircut-Part 7

A Better Haircut-Part 7


     As I walked out of the store, carrying the bag with my speedos, my
head started to swim with all the things I had promised to do, while the
taste of Connor's cum filled my mouth. I had managed to rinse my face, but
it was still sticky where he had smeared his cock around, and I found the
combination very arousing. It seemed like my cock had been hard for years
as I realized this was the longest I had gone without shooting my load in a
very long time, probably since I had started masturbating. All I wanted was
to find a private place, and since it had been so long and I was in a
constant state of arousal, I could easily jerk off and shoot very quickly.
I saw an alleyway, between two buildings and with no one around on the
street, I walked down it. I looked everywhere, up and down and behind,
there were doorways but no people. There were a couple dumpsters and
garbage cans and the back doors to the stores on the street. My hand
reached into my shorts and stroked my stiff cock a few times as my other
hand slid up under my t-shirt to rub and pinch my nipples. I paused and
looked around again, knowing I had promised to never to do this, which
somehow made me feel both excited and disappointed at the same time.
Excited at the thought of cumming, disappointed that I was breaking my
word.

     I looked around again and seeing no one and noticing there were very
few windows I slipped my t-shirt off and dropped it on the ground. I wanted
to get fully naked, but the idea of getting caught held me back, so instead
I pushed my shorts down to my ankles, keeping my shoes on. There was a
slight breeze and I loved how it felt on my newly hairless body, making my
skin tingle. I looked around again and seeing no one, started stroking my
shaft while pinching and rubbing my nipples. My mind filled with the
thoughts of what I had experienced so far recently and I felt myself
getting very close, my balls pulling up tight against my body, then I heard
a door swing open and a second later, my hand still on my shaft heard,

     "Hey, what are you doing?"

     I panicked, without even looking I started to run, but forgetting my
shorts were around my ankles all I did was stumble and fall onto a pile of
cardboard. As I struggled to get up a man appeared, a tall older man, over
sixty, very thin with white hair and a moustache. He stepped closer and
looked down at me, right away I saw his eyes taking in my naked body and
they looked pleased. His smile widened as he reached his hand out towards
me, I took it and he easily pulled me to my feet. I saw he was much taller
than me, easily over 6 feet and that he was wearing a pharmacists jacket
with the name of the pharmacy on the pocket. I wanted to bend down and pull
up my shorts, but his hand kept a firm grip on mine as his eyes continued
to scan my body. Finally he said,

     "What an extremely beautiful boy you are, and your body so smooth and
defined, not a hair anywhere, just as it should be."

     His right hand held mine firm as his left slowly slid over my chest
and nipples, then he looked down and I thought he was going to grab my
shaft, but instead he said,

     "Do you always masturbate in alleys boy?"

     "No Sir. I'm so sorry Sir, I'll just be on my way."

     I tried to pull my hand back but he held it firmly as he asked,

     "What's your name boy, I've never seen you before."

     "My name is Nick Walsh Sir, I just moved here with my Mother."

     There was a pause and then he said,

     "You can call me Mr. Toews. Yes, I thought so. Well I can't let you go
home like this can I?"

     His eyes were on the ground and when I looked down I saw that when I
fell, with my shorts around my ankles they as well as my shoes had been in
a puddle of water I had not seen.

     "I think I'll be fine Sir, really I should go."

     His eyes narrowed as he said,

     "No boy, that will not do at all."

     He then started pulling my by the hand toward the open door he had
come out of. With my shorts around my ankles it was very awkward for me to
walk, I had to take tiny steps quickly to make sure I didn't fall again. He
saw the bag with my speedos and picked it up and as we passed I tried to
reach down and grab my t-shirt but his grasp was too firm as he said,

     "Now boy, you are much to fine to be wearing an old t-shirt like
that."

     A minute later he walked in through the open door, with me duck
walking behind him. Once inside he pulled the door closed and locked it as
I saw boxes of pharmacy supplies, everything from bandages to kleenex piled
high in the store room. His free hand ran down my shoulder then over the
top of my arm as he said,

     "So perfectly smooth, amazingly smooth. Wait...how did you get
yourself so smooth boy?"

     My mind was reeling, my face flushing red as I said,

     "I got some cream from the barber, I'm going to join the swim team
Sir."

     He smiled wide as he said,

     "Yes, I thought this was Jerry's work. Now it makes sense, he
mentioned you to me, and he's right, you are a breath takingly beautiful
boy."

   I wondered how much Jerry had told him, hoping I could just clean up and
leave but he said,

     "Now, look what you're doing to my clean floor boy. Kick off those
dirty shoes and shorts right now."

     Knowing he knew Jerry, meant he might know a lot, but at the same time
kicking off my shoes and shorts would leave me naked, and I had already
broken the rules about masturbating so I tried,

     "Maybe I should just head out Sir, I don't want to mess up your
floor."

     He looked like he was going to go along, but then he asked,

     "Besides pleasuring yourself in the alley, why are you here boy?"

     "I had to buy some swim wear and I need sunscreen Sir."

     He looked over my body and smiled as he aid,

     "Yes, you are showing a lot of skin, beautiful skin at that, would be
s shame to get it sun burned. Well, boy, you're lucky I'm the only store in
town that sells it, have all kinds. Now, kick off those dirty shoes and
shorts and lets get you fixed up."

     I hesitated, partly to assert myself and partly because getting naked
meant presenting myself as I had been ordered. His right hand was still
gripping my right hand as I tried to turn around. I made it part way and
out of nowhere his other hand smacked the side of my butt cheek hard enough
that the cracking noise echoed in the room. I let out a yelp and turned
back to face him, his expression firm as he said,

     "You are really being naughty, I have told you twice to kick off those
shoes and shorts, boys your age are becoming so rude, I should make you mop
the floor as punishment."

     I thought of lying, but he knew Jerry so I obeyed Connor and said,

     "I'm sorry Sir, other punishments do not seem to teach me, you should
sp......"

     My voice trailed off, unable to finish the sentence. His voice however
got louder as he demanded,

     "You are really trying my patience boy, a call to your Mother is in
order I think."

     At that moment I gave in and said,

     "Please don't call her Sir. I meant to say other punishments don't
seem to work, you should feel free to spank me, it's the only thing that
works Sir."

     His face showed surprise as he said,

     "I imagine that would very effective boy and you certainly deserve it,
but...just kick those shoes and shorts off like I told you."

     He let go of my hand and I bent down and undid and then pulled off my
shoes, then stepped out of my shorts. I was naked so I dropped to my knees
and spread them wide, his eyes following my every movement. My cock was
already hard so I slowly pulled my foreskin back and put my hands behind my
back. His eyes opened and closed a couple times, he seemed to think he was
dreaming and looked unsure of what to do. Then he looked like he would pass
out when he said,

     "Damn boy, damn, what a perfect position. Why don't you just go ahead
and finish what you were doing in the alley."

     I looked up at him and said,

     "I am required to ask permission to masturbate or ejaculate Sir."

     He smiled, then said,

     "Again as it should be, bu.....but you were masturbating in the
alley."

     I knew I was busted as I said,

     "I'm so sorry Sir, I promise it will never happen again ever. You
should feel free to spank me to make sure I understand Sir."

     He stood staring at me, silent for a a couple minutes then his smile
turned to a sneer as he said,

     "It is very tempting boy, but not right this minute. First things
first, let's get you some sunscreen for that amazing body of yours."

     He reached down and grabbed my ear lobe and practically dragged me
towards the front of the store. It was empty, luckily as he started
rummaging though the many types of sun screen. He finally settled on a very
large bottle and said,

     "This will be perfect boy, it's new from Europe. It has a high
protection value, but it needs to be applied liberally, meaning a lot of it
and if you swim or sweat much, you need to re apply it. In fact, I think
you should ask someone to apply it for you, every time you need it, no
matter what boy, got it?"

     I nodded and said,

     "Yes Sir, would you apply it for me please?"

     He looked like he wasn't going to do it, then he opened the bottle and
squeezed some into his hand. He started to apply it to my chest and without
thinking I said,

     "I can do the front side myself Sir."

     His face did not change expression as he started to walk behind me and
I thought I had regained some control, but a second later his hand smacked
my left butt cheek so hard that I cried out loudly.

     "I know you COULD do it yourself boy, but for saying that to me, not
only will you ask an adult to apply it every time, you will ask them to
apply it to the front of your body too, every time, no matter what
boy. Now, anything else to say to me boy?"

     I stayed quiet as he slowly and gently massaged the cream into my
arms, underarms, shoulders and chest. As he massaged it into my nipples a
moan escaped and he said,

     "You really are a horny one aren't you?"

      He spent much more time than needed on my nipples, making me groan
and moan several times until, he said,

     "You sound like a slut boy, and damn that is hot."

     He applied the sunscreen to the rest of my torso and legs, avoiding my
cock and balls, then walked behind and started doing my back. Then the back
of legs and as he let out a loud gasp, his fingers started applying it to
my butt cheeks.

     "This is the sweetest boy ass I've ever seen, perfection."

     His hands reached around my waist and started stroking the sunscreen
into my shaft and balls. I let a louder moan as his hands expertly ran up
an down my shaft, then over my cock head, I was about to shoot my load when
his hands stopped.

     "Boy, don't even think of ejaculating, you need to learn control. Keep
in mind, I could do this to you all day and just might. I could bring you
the edge and stop for hours, but I am much more interested in whats behind
you."

     I felt his finger run up and down the crack of my ass, then run over
my hole making me groan out loud.

     "Oh, this is one sweet boy pussy."

      His finger tip ran up and down and all around my hole, again causing
me to moan loudly and without thinking, to spread my legs wider. His finger
tip was making my erection go crazy and as I moaned again he stopped and
said,

     "I have just the thing for you boy, that penis of yours is just too
ready to ejaculate."

     He rummaged around for a few minutes and then came back and ran a gel
like substance up and down my shaft and over my cock head, it tingled and
seemed to almost make me even hornier and ready to shoot my load. He
applied more and slid his hand up and down my shaft several times, to the
point where I was sure I would explode, but even though he kept going my
orgasm never came. My cock stayed hard, even got harder, the sensation was
there, the feeling that I would shoot, but as his hand kept stroking, my
orgasm never came. I moaned again and again, expecting my cock to explode,
but even though the sensation was intense, it didn't happen. I looked back
at him, frustration on my face and seeing it he said,

     "Yes boy, this is very special cream, used to prevent premature
ejaculation, unfortunately for you with my own special additives, it does
not delay ejaculation for minutes like most, but can easily delay it for
hours."

     I kind of knew what he meant as his hand continued to stroke my shaft
and seeing my confusion he said,

     "It means I could stroke you and tease you, keeping you feeling like
an orgasm is about to happen for a couple hours, without you being able to
ejaculate. You talked about a spanking as punishment, I think this is
better."

     Again his hand stroked my shaft and even as I tried to thrust my hips,
anything to push me over the edge, I stayed on the verge of shooting,
without being able to. It was devious and unbearable, I had never felt so
helpless and horny before, but it got worse. I felt his slippery finger at
my hole as he said,

     "Time this boy pussy of yours got some work."

     With one of his hands stroking my shaft keeping me on the edge his
other hand probed my hole. I thrust my hips again and heard him laugh and
say,

     "Boy, you could thrust forward, anything, you will not be able to
ejaculate, your body is mine."

     I almost cried out,

     "Will I ever be able to cum?"

     His laugh got louder as he said,

     "Yes boy, when someone decides to allow it, but that won't be me."

     As he spoke his body pushed me down onto my knees, and his finger tip
penetrated my hole. The feeling drove my cock even wilder as he said,

     "Boy, I'm going to work this boy pussy of yours, and while I do, you
are going to keep stroking your shaft with one hand, and use the other to
work your nipples. If you stop, I will make sure you never cum again, got
it?"

     His hand reached around and I took a small bottle of lube from him,
knowing it would be a long day, I took it and applied some to my aching
cock. I let my hand slide up and down my length and realized quickly that
he was right, no matter what I did, I stayed on the verge of shooting
without being able to actually shoot. The combination was intensely
arousing as my hand stroked my shaft and the other worked my nipples, I
felt his finger push past my outer hole and inside me. I groaned, not only
knowing I couldn't stop working my cock and nipples, but so horny I didn't
want to stop. His finger worked it's way in and out, in time with my
stroking, my nipples getting harder an harder, my moans getting louder.

     "Time to open you up a bit more boy."

     His finger slid out and without a pause, I felt two of his fingers at
my hole. The lube he was using was so slick that the tips slid in easily as
I let out a loud groan, which got louder as he slid them in further, my
hole clamping down and trying to draw them in farther and farther as he
said,

     "Perfect boy pussy, perfect. Feel how it draws my fingers in boy."

     My hand slid up and down my shaft faster and faster, but my orgasm
never came, even if I slowed down, I stayed right on the verge of
cumming. His fingers stretching my hole, another impression driving me wild
and without knowing I pinched my own nipple so hard that I actually
screamed and called out,

     "Fuck meeeeee........"

     His finger stopped moving for a second as I heard him gasp and say,

     "You were made for this boy slut, feel your boy pussy pulling my
fingers into you."

     He was right, my ass muscles were pulling his fingers inside, it was
involuntary, but obvious, not only my hole, but my whole being wanted him
to go farther, and I again called out,

     "Please....fuck meeeeee....."

     His fingers slid out slowly, leaving me with an empty feeling as he
said,

     "Boy, there is nothing I would rather do, and this pussy of yours will
get fucked, but not today."

     A few seconds later I felt three of his fingers at my hole and I
started to panic, they felt massive, but my hand kept stroking my shaft, my
other working my nipples as he applied gentle pressure. My hole reacted,
clamping shut, refusing the fingers entry as he applied more lube and again
pushed forward, but my hole clamped tight again.

     "Good boy, you have to keep this pussy of yours tight, your job is to
provide pleasure, not take it, always remember that, but it's time for you
to open wider."

     His three finger tips stayed at my hole as his other hand wound up and
delivered the hardest smack my butt cheek had ever felt. All at once the
pain was exquisite and for a split second I wanted him to spank my entire
ass like that, to reduce me to a crying little boy like my Mother's
spankings had done, but just as I thought that my hole relaxed and the
three finger tips slid just inside. I groaned and took in a deep breath of
air, then moaned out load as I again begged him to fuck me. My hole clamped
down tight again drawing his fingers in, but the three of them seemed way
too big, impossible to fit. My hands continued to work my shaft and nipples
and a second later his other hand smacked my butt cheek even harder, so
hard that a tear fell from my eyes as they gently slid a bit further in.

     My cock need to shoot so bad it was getting painful, but still no
matter what I could not shoot my load, my balls ached as his three fingers
tried to push all the way in, feeling like they would split me open. He
said,

     "Relax that boy pussy of yours boy, these finger are smaller than the
average cock."

     I tried my best but could not manage it and as his fingers relaxed I
thought he might stop. I heard him doing something and just as I looked
back and saw him pull his belt free from the loops on his pants I thought
he was going to fuck me. I looked away as his fingers applied more pressure
and then felt immediate pain as his belt slapped down hard across my butt
cheek, again causing me to relax my hole and as I did, the three fingers
slid inside all the way.  I lost it, had no idea what I was saying,

     "Ohhhhh...fuck me...please...fuck me....."

     His fingers did not move, just stayed inside me feeling huge, but
comforting at the same time, as my hand slid up and down my shaft he slowly
started to pull them out, then thrust them all thee way back in. I again
groaned, louder my nipples so erect they were getting painful but my hand
could not take me over the edge, I could not shoot my load, the combination
of sensations was over powering, I felt sweat forming on my body as his
fingers slid in and out of my hole, over and over until minutes later he
pulled them free. At the same time he said,

     "Relax boy, stop stroking."

     I didn't want to, but my hands stopped their assault on my shaft and
nipples and as I knelt there my cock bobbed and bucked so much I thought it
would break off. Mr. Toews was watching me, my mind allowed that, but
mostly I felt horny and willing to do anything to be able to shoot my load.

     "Please Sir, please Mr. Toews, I'm begging you, I'll do anything,
please let me cum Sir."

     His answer was firm and fast,

     "No. Stand up boy."

     As I did my legs wobbled and I almost fell, but he grabbed me and
said,

     "The sunscreen will be 15 dollars boy."

     I looked at him, begging him with my eyes, but his expression stayed
firm as I walked back and grabbed my wet shorts. I pulled out my money and
knew right away it was not enough and even worse knew some had fallen out
in the alley. I told him so, but even after looking, it became obvious it
had blown away. Back inside he said,

     "Now, what will we do about this boy? I am not running a charity, I
can not afford to give you the sunscreen without being paid."

     I had no idea what to say, but he spoke again,

     "I'm going to bill you for the rest boy, make sure your Mother comes
in and settles up."

     I knew how my Mother was about money and being responsible, and
explaining how I lost it would be awkward to say the least,

     "Could we work something out Sir, please? I promise, I'll do anything
Sir."

     His face never changed as he said,

     "I think from now on, you should never wear a shirt again, ever. At
home or outside."

     I eagerly nodded and said,

     "Yes Sir."

     He looked at me and said,

     "Don't forget about the sunscreen boy, especially now that you won't
need a shirt again. An adult must apply it to you, back and front, every
time, got it?"

     I swallowed hard and said,

     "I promise Sir."

     He held the bag holding my speedos and pulled out one of the pink
pair, handed them to me and said,

     "Leave the shorts and t-shirt here, this is enough for you to wear
home."

     I took them from him and struggled into them, taking minutes to force
my erection inside and even then, pushed to the side it made a huge obvious
bulge, the speedos just barely covering everything. As I stood there he
smiled, especially when he walked behind me and said,

     "The word spank has never been placed over such a spank able ass
before."

     I thought the event was over as my erection pulsed and for a moment it
felt normal again, I was about to shoot my load, but he noticed and quickly
grabbed the cream and thrust his hand into my speedos and covered my cock
and balls with it. Then took another hand ful and did the same thing,
massaging it deep into my shaft and balls, then smiled and said,

     "That should keep you from ejaculating for another couple hours boy,
and remember this is a small town, you should never think about breaking
your word again. The consequences will just get worse for you. Now, head
straight home boy."

     He handed me the bag with the other speedos and I walked out of the
store wearing just a tiny spedo, my erection trying to stand up straight
and pop out of the waistband every time I took a step.

     I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please keep the comments and
suggestions coming.