Date: Sat, 17 Mar 2001 12:15:24 -0500 (EST)
From: Steam69 <Steam69@webtv.net>
Subject: SAM,THE BARBER

              Working at a convenient store has its perks.Morning after
morning I kept seeing this  6'2 jet black hair,masculine faced,blue eyed
man with a mustache walk past he window of the store.He went to use the
outside phone.He caught my attention and I looked him over not once,but
twiced.I wonder who he is and where he comes from.So one day I decided
to watch where he went.Beside the convenient store  are these four one
bedroom apartments.I should know.I used to live there about several
months before,but left  due to unhealthy living accomodations and how
the landlord was able to have it up and running again.Rent was
cheap.$350 for water and electricity and living.Phone and cable were all
I paid for .
He came in th store  and bought coffee and cigarettes.I said hello.We
made small talk.I told him how I used to live n those apartments.My
neighbor,whose apartment he is renting out now had a hole in the kitchen
wall that looked into the bathroom with a two way mirror.He
laughed.'Your friend must  be one hell of a pervert",he said. wih a
killer smile that made me feel like butter. ."You don't know half of
it".I answered.
Every day he'd come over to buy coffee and I alwys had a fresh pot made
up especially for him.On days that  I got paid,I would pay for his
coffee and some times he'd be in two or three times.One hot sunny summer
day,on a Tuesday one of his days off,he was out there washing his sports
car. Only this time,he wasn't wearing a shirt.He had on a pair of sweat
shorts.I started to stare at his chest.Muscular,firm and defined.Nice
hair on his pecs with a line going way past his belly button.That was
one area I wanted to explore.His crotch was bulging,not  a hard on,just
bulging.I began to come up with ways to get myself invited over to his
place.He told me he drinks beer and likes fishing.I still don't know his
name.He looks like a Dave.Maybe one morning when I'm off I could invite
myself over wih a cup of coffee on hand.
One evening,I had to work the grave yard shift.He entered with this cute
petite blonde named Sandra.They got loads of
refreshments.Sodas,hotdogs,potato chips,and ice cream.I rang him up at
the counter.I didn't say too much except hi and see ya.He came over in
the middle of the night for condoms and baby oil."Hot night with
blondie?"I asked."No,she booked hours ago",he said.'What is all of this
stuff for?Go home and pull on your meat?" 'I have someone else coming
over". "what a stud you are.Don't you have work in the mornng?'i asked
coyly."Yes,but I 'm not scheduled in until ten" 'Lucky you"  "Why do you
need relief?' Why was he asking me that? Is he gay?I hope so.I
responded,"I sure as heck aren't getting any working on the grave yard
shift" ."With all the babes that come through here?" He isn't gay.'i
cold,but all these cameras in every corner of the store.I doubt it. A
car pulled in,but not for the store,but for uh,whatever his name
is."Well i got to go".'If I need a haircut,where should I come to''
"Dave's Barber Shop"His name is Dave."I'll be by"."i know you will".He
left I followed him out the door with m eyes and seen him walk over to
this red Chevy.Another guy got out. I'm confused.He was with a woman
earlier.Was that his sister or niece?
A week went by and I paid his barber shop a visit.I didn't see him.I did
see his certificate to be a barber.His name is Sam.Whois Dave.OH,that's
the old guy next to him.Sam comes back from lunch.He smiles."Hey buddy
how the hell are you?'i hopped up in th seat.He threw the  drape over me
and clipped it.He started spraying my hair down with water.I rather let
him put my head over the sink and have his crotch in my face.THis will
do.We made small talk about the weathr,tanning,home,girls and the
apartment and the landlord who is an asshole.We laughed alot.AS he began
cutting,I felt his crotch rub against my elbow.Hedidn't do it once but
three imeseach arm.Was I just imagining it or is he coming on to
me.Don't bite.I tipped him very well.Left.Next time I needed a haircut I
wore my shorts.I entered and he smiled.I got right in to the chair and
the same thing happened.Small talk,watered down my hair and rubbing his
crotch up against my arm.I looked up at him and smiled.He smiled back.I
rubbed my elbow against his crotch.I felt him getting hard.The oldguy
was so near sighted he couldn't tell what was going on.The old man got
up to leave for the day,"Lock up Sam will you?' 'I sure will".The old
man left without any reservation or looking back.Sam said"Hold on for a
moment".He pulled the blinds down,put on the CLOSED sign and locked the
door.What is going on?I wondered.He asked me toremove my shirt.I did.He
gazed at my hairy chest.He took off his shirt and pulled down his
pants,You are making me so fucking horny that I want you to suck m
dick".'Huh?'"I've seen the wuy you've stared at me.Now take it." Sam
pulled out this hard 9 inch cock and shoved it right down my throat.The
expert that I am,I maintained contracting my throat muscles to get every
inch down.I suckedand I slurped as he rubbed my crotch and pulled it out
from undereneath my shorts."Come on pussy boy,take daddy's cock."I
lickedaround the head.Stuck my tongue inside the piss hole and licked
his re cum.Ummm,wasthat delicious.I sucked on his nuts.He bent over and
I ate out his hairy ass hole.He slid my shorts down and let that monster
cock,party piece rip into my ass hole.He ponded it like there was no
tomorrow.We both grunted and groaned."Fuck me harder,harder,"i  said.The
more I saidit the more turned on that he became.The more turned on that
he became,the harder he pounded y ass.I felt his uts bounce on me.Then
he masturbated me,rubbed my nipples and we sucked face.We sixty-nine and
left no skin untouched.We both came in each other's throats at the same
time.I pounded his mouth a little mre and shot  alittle bit more,'Fuck
buddy,you are on fuckin' hot lay",Sam said."You should be suckin' and a
fuckin' professionally""Why waste  a talent that I enjoy giving?' I paid
him $15.00.8 for the haircut and 7 for his tip."There you go,'I said",A
tip for a job well done.See you next time that I need a haircut" "Just
hope that mysoon to b ex-wife doesn't catch on to my extra  activity".He
said as I dressed."You're married as in sraight,church by a priest
married.Or are you living with someone in that tiny apartment?'He
grinned.      The end of part one