Barber shop fun

I loved going to the barber. I went about once a week. Mr Tom and I read dirty magazines and played.

When I was a kid we had barber shops for men and beauty salons for women. The only time a woman would step into a barber shop was to bring her son in, but that was very rare. It was a man’s world. At the shop by my house, there were 2 chairs and about 10 waiting chairs around the sides. No appointments ever; you came in, sat, talked to the barbers and other men, and waited. They had magazines to read while you wait: sports, outdoors, and girly mags like Playboy and Penthouse. Of course being a young boy, I wanted to look at those, but was scared.
One day I went in alone, like normal to get a cut. At 12, my dad didn’t feel he needed to go with me. He just gave me money and I would ride my bike over. I sat in the waiting chair. It was just Mr Tom working and one other guy getting a cut. I looked through the magazines. I got excited just looking at the covers of the good mags, but settled on some fishing mag that I thumbed through. The other guy got done, and left. I put down the magazine and jumped in the chair.
“You can look at the Playboys if you want,” said Tom.
“Oh, no that’s ok..” I stuttered.
“I know you want to. I’ve watched you. You always look at them a little longer than the others. You’re a guy. Naked girls are hot right?”
“Uh yeah, I guess.”
“You guess? Do you prefer naked men?” He asked.
The truth was, I liked both. But this was before guys admitted anything like that in public. I loved the really dirty mags that showed men and women together. But, had only seen one of those.
“Uh no. I like girls” I said.
“Ok, some like both,” he said with a wink.
Could he read my mind? “I would be embarrassed to read them here. What if some mom came in or something?” I said.
“Well, I was thinking about closing up after you anyway. How about I lock the door now, then nobody can come in. They can’t tell through the window what you are looking at. I’ll get the door, you pick out a magazine, ok?”
“Ok!”
This was great! I jumped down, and grabbed a Penthouse. It was better than Playboy because it showed more pussy. I got back in the chair and Tom put the cover around my neck and over my lap.
“Now you can beat off and nobody can tell” he said.
Was he serious? I loved beating off. But, would never do it in a public place. I opened the magazine and flipped to a layout of some big tittied girl. She was blonde and beautiful. I stared at her boobs.
“She’s got nice tits, huh?” Asked Tom.
“Does she ever!” I replied.
“She get your dick hard?” He asked. “Go ahead and play with yourself. Nobody can see with the cover over you.”
“Nah, that’s ok.”
“Don’t be a baby. Real men jerk off all the time. You boys tell each other you don’t, but the truth is evety one of you do it. Hell, I do it almost every day.”
“You do? But, you’re married aren’t you?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m married. But, that doesn’t mean I only think about sex with my wife. Sure we have sex sometimes, but I want it every day and she wants it once a month. Plus, it gets old with one person every time. So I imagine other people and jerk off. So, go ahead. Pull out your dick and play with it. Seriously. ”
I had a hard on and was so turned on that I took the risk and undid my shorts, pulled them down under the apron and started stroking my little cock as I looked at the girl. I flipped to the next layout, two girls. The posed together and simulated having sex. Lips next to the other’s pussy or nipples, but not actually touching.
“It’s hot watching two girls together, huh?” Tom asked.
“Oh yeah!”
“I have a better magazine where they actually have sex. Want to see it?”
“Can I?”
He went in the back storeroom and came out with some European magazines. He handed one to me. I flipped it to the center and there was a picture of a man with his cock inside a woman and he was sucking another man’s cock at the same time.
“Holy cow!”
“You like that?”
“Oh man!”
I was stroking my hard dick as fast as I could. Tom, stood beside my chair with his back toward the window show it blocked me from the sidewalk outside. He then lifted the cover from my lap exposing my hard dick.
“Mmmm nice cock, Carl.”
I just stared as he took it in his hand and started stroking it. It felt amazing. I had never felt anything like that. Nobody else had touched me.
“Do you like that?” He asked.
I just nodded.
He kept stroking me until I squirted a few drops of cum. I had just started squirting a couple months ago. It was only a few drops, but felt great. He leaned over, took my still hard cock in his mouth and licked it clean.
Then he finished my hair.
“I close up alone every Tuesday, ” he said. If you want you can come back next week and look at more magazines with me.”
“Ok, I said.”

I couldn’t wait for the next week. I must have jerked off a hundred times. My dick was red from all the abuse I gave it. I kept thinking about the magazines and Tom playing with my dick. I wasn’t gay, but it sure felt nice. I wondered if he would do it again. I hoped so.

Tuesday rolled around and I told my mom I would be home late for dinner. Then I rode to the barber shop. Tom was there cutting one guys hair with another one waiting. I sat and grabbed a Penthouse. The other guy waiting saw me and smiled. But, didn’t say anything.
Finally, they were done. It was already past closing, so Tom brought my bike inside, locked the door and closed the curtains. He told me to climb in the seat as he got some magazines. The one he handed me was all men. They were solo, and some together having sex. My cock got hard looking at it. Tom rubbed my crotch.
“Take off your pants Carl”
I obeyed without really thinking about it.
He rubbed my cock and balls as I looked at the magazine. He took me in his mouth again.
“I’ve been thinking about you all week” he said.
“Me too! I bet I beat off about a hundred times!”
“You liked me sucking you?” He asked
I just nodded.
“You like looking at those cocks in the magazine?” He asked.
I nodded again.
“Do you want me to show you my cock?”
Again I nodded without saying anything.
He took off his smock, then undid his pants. He pulled them down revealing a big hard cock.
“Wow! That’s so big! Can I touch it?” I asked.
“Of course you can. You can do anything you want.”
I grabbed his erect member. It was so hard but the skin was smooth and soft. I rubbed and stroked it.
“You like it?” He asked.
“Yeah, I like how big it is.”
“Think you can suck it like I did yours? ”
“I don’t know. I can try”
I got off the chair and stood in front of him. I bent over and put the head of his huge cock im my mouth. It barely fit. I tried my best to suck him like had done to me. I guess it was ok because after a few minutes he grabbed my head, pulled it to his belly and started cumming in my throat. I swallowed almost all of it. It tasted ok. I kind of liked it.
“Thanks,” I said. “I liked that”
He laughed. “Thank you!”
“Can we do that again? ” i asked.
“Sure, you can come by every week”
“Ok, but I meant now”
“You want to suck me again now?” He asked.
“Yeah, I kinda like it” I said.
So, He put his soft cock in my mouth. As I sucked him he got hard again.
“That’s it, suck it you little cock sucker. You can’t get enough of my cock can you? You love drinking my sperm don’t you? You want me to fill you up with more Carl?”
I pulled my mouth off his cock long enough to say, “Yes sir. Please give me more”.
He pushed all the way into my throat and held it there. I thought I would die because I couldn’t breathe. He held it longer until he came again pushing all his cum directly down my throat. I liked it, but couldn’t taste it That time.
He finally let go and I could pull away to breathe.
Drool ran down my face.
I wiped my mouth with my shirt.
He picked me up and held me so we were face to face. Then he kissed me. So my first kiss wasn’t some girl at a drive in movie, but from my barber.
I went back every Tuesday all summer.

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