by Khari D. hawke
I was completely blown away by the events of this weekend. I had intended to go out of town, that didn’t happen. I planned to go to the same barber and get a haircut because of going out of town…that didn’t happen. I met a new fine assed barber who is supposedly straight when I meet him but I have sucked him up twice in a 24 hour period and am constantly thinking about him. Now today is Thursday and I’ve got an appointment to get my haircut at 5pm or so I think it’s at five. As I pull up at the barber shop I notice that there aren’t very many people there maybe about 7 or so people. As I walk in the barber shop I notice that most of the barbers are gone or leaving so as I take my seat and say what’s up to Terrell I look around and notice that everybody left was waiting for him because the only other barber in the place was cleaning up his station getting ready to leave.
“Yo T, you gon’ lock up right?” the other barber asked.
“Yeah man I got it…you gone?” Terrell responded back.
“Yeah man, that was my last client for the day…I gotta go pick my kids up from daycare and head home.” The other barber said.
“Aight man…I’ll be here for a minute at you see but I’m good.” He said as the other barber was walkin out the door.
So now I’m lookin around and I see that there is one person in the chair, and 5 other people waiting. I look at the clock and look back at Terrell and said to myself Oh hell no this nigga didn’t tell me to come down to sit here while he cut all these damn heads… he coulda jus told me to come a little later so I pulled out my phone and sent the nigga a text.
“Yo, why you got me down here so early when you knew that you were backed up?” I texted. Then I peeped the dude in the chair right now. This nigga was a little lighter than brown skin, and it’s crazy but I swear I could see this katts muscles through the damn barbers cape he had on. He was so sexy that you could literally feel the sex vibin off of him. I didn’t want to get caught gawkin’ at him so I just pretended to gaze out the window which was tinted so that you could see out but no one could see in. There was a busy street so I pretended to be watchin traffic when honestly I was peepin everybody else in the shop. 2 of the dudes were obviously gay and lovers as I saw them and the other 2 katts just weren’t attractive so I really couldn’t pick up anything from them.
(Aint it funny how your gaydar only works well when there is some sort of interest in the person? Not saying that it doesn’t work on others but it works really well when you see something that you actually like and could see yourself messing with?? Feel me???)
My scoping was interrupted by a text message comin thru and vibrating in my hand damn near scarin me to death. I was sitting far enough away that no one saw me jump. I looked down and read,
“I just wanted to see you and spend a little time with you! Is there something wrong with that? LOOK AT ME…lol”
So me being slow looked up and this nigga was lookin directly in my eyes and very subtly kissed at me. I was all nervous and blushin on the low and I caused me to look around at everybody else in the shop and see if they noticed! Surprisingly no one was looking so I just kept my head down and played my game on my phone until it was time for my cut.
“Hey hold on man I gotta piss and then I got u.” Terrell said as he walked past me to the bathroom.
So I looked up and everybody in the shop was gone except for us. So I had to instantly contain myself because somethin about hearin this nigga piss (and no I don’t do golden showers or shit or none of that other shit…lol) just made me want him bad as fuck.
“What you waitin for nigga? Get in the chair” He said as he walked back past me and went to the door and locked it and turned off the sign for the Salon outside. Then he asked me if I wanted something to drink and I told him yeah. On his way back from the back of the shop he changed the station on the serious system in shop. This nigga musta found the “Lets get butt naked and fuck” station because everything that played kept my dick on brick. Then he stepped in front of me and turned his back on me and started grindin his ass on my dick in the chair. Then he reached back and said,
“Damn nigga I don’t even have to feel you up, you’re already on full!” as he grabbed my dick in his hand and squeezed it at the base.
By now I’m leaking precum like madd and I just sat there and let that nigga take control.
“Man I better cut your hair before we get distracted and you not get one tonight!” Terrell said jokingly but very serious I presumed.
“So what did you think about my clientele tonight? Did you pick up anything on any of them?” He asked as he started on my hair cut.
“Man, I hate to tell you this but you have a whole fan club of punks in here tonight!” I replied.
“C’mon man…you aint telling me that everybody in here was gay!” What about my boi that was in the chair when you got here? He asked.
“He was fine as fuck but yeah him too! There rest of them niggas were obvious punks to me. I mean don’t get me wrong, that’s not a bad thing! In fact that means a couple of things, first that means you have a lot of admirers and secondly that means that you can cut yo ass off cuz trust me on this man…niggas in the life and VERY serious about their looks and their haircuts too so if you have major clientele on dudes in the life then that means that you are on top of the haircutting game!” I said explaining my thoughts on the matter.
“Hmmmm, I like that! I like the way you put that man! I aint gon’ lie I was getting kind of nervous to think that I could have so many dudes like that comin to me to get a cut and I really never thought about it too much but when I did think about it…I didn’t think of it like that!” Terrell replied.
“Well that’s jus my opinion man…it doesn’t mean much! That’s why it’s mine!” I said.
As we reached this part of the conversation he had started my edge up and I figured I would try to get something started. Little did I know and was soon to find out, that this nigga was already one step ahead of me.
“Nigga get yo dick off my leg, and why do yall be doin that shit?” I asked inquisitively
“First of all nigga, that’s not my dick on u, that’s my belt buckle and secondly I don’t know what other niggas be doin but I make it a point to make sure that I keep my dick to myself especially when I’m cuttin niggas hair. I mean look at it…you just saw some of my clientele, you think I don’t know that them cake assed niggas is tryna cop a feel? Who the hell sits in a chair while their gettin a cut and keeps their arms on the armrests for the whole cut? These big assed chairs aint made like that unless niggas are big as shit and I don’t have a lot of them that I cut! So nigga I don’t be lettin nobody get a free feel.” He said almost soundin defensive.
“Aight nigga you made your point damn I was just askin a question!” I snapped back.
“Sir just shut up and get ur hair cut before I fuck up your edge up!” he said as he smiled at me and kept cutting.
And I did just that! I didn’t really have a response and I really didn’t want him tryna blame a fuck up of my edge up on me! That and the blending are the most important parts of the cut to me so he shut me the fuck up…lol. Just then “Let me love you down” by Silk came on and I almost slid out of the chair on to my knees takin his zipper with me and pullin his dick out all at the same time (In my mind that is! Yall forgot this nigga was doin my edge up…lol)
But before I knew it this nigga was grindin his dick on my leg for real. I just laid my head back and closed my eyes cuz this nigga was jus getting started and I was already about to explode!
“Hold your head down nigga… I aint done wit ur cut” he said as he pulled it down gently to the position that he wanted it at. He was holdin my face by my chin and looking at my edge up to ensure it was straight. The next thing I knew his tongue was in my mouth and he I felt the softest lips on earth as our mouths danced together and our tongues battled for first place to passion. This kiss was so fuckin perfect that we both began to moan at the same time! His hand ventured to the back of my neck and the kissing grew went and wild quickly. We kissed for was seemed like forever to me but was really only a minute or so. Then he let go and looked me in the eyes and tongued me down again. This time I sat up in the chair and pulled his body in to me and I could feel his dick on me now. As he began to grind into my leg I couldn’t help but reach around and grab his luscious bubble ass. As I did so with his tongue still in my mouth this nigga reached down and grabbed my dick again and started stroking it through my sweats. By now I have moved my hands around to the front and unzipped his jeans. I arose from the chair and grabbed him by the brim of his boxers and pulled them and his jeans to his ankles. As our lips separated he managed to sit in his own chair to get served. As I took him into my mouth he grabbed to bottom of his shirt and lifted it up over his head and was kickin his shoes off. I loved how this nigga just had to be butt assed naked to fuck around. After the shoes came off I reached down and helped him take off his jeans and boxers.
(I still can’t believe that I’m havin suck sessions with my barber yall! Better yet…in the shop! DAMN!)
So after all of his clothes are removed I try to go back down but he wants to taste himself first so he pulls me to him and tongues me down again with his passion and juices. Damn I feel like McDonalds right now (Ba da pa pa pa….I’M Lovin’ IT!) and while were kissing my jogging pants come down and of course I’m not wearing draws on nothing so my dick just springs right out into the situation. He reaches down and starts to stroke it again. I just start to fuck his hand back and the juices at the tip of my dick made good for an ease of motion. I swear I was one pump from cumin so I “Pulled out” and went back for the gold. (I don’t know but it’s something about a man that is confident enough with who he is to be able to spread his legs all the way open while somebody is between them that just does something for me!) And since it was available I went straight for that hole again. I licked and lapped and tongue fucked and he whimpered and whined and moaned and we luved it! By the time I finished with his hole, I touched his dick and stroked him twice and he shot all over my face and his stomach. BABY, BABY, BABY DAMN baby, Ooooo Baby Fuck Baby, Fuck, Ahhhhhhhh damn!!!! I want you to bust on me my nigga.
He said still breathin heavily and moanin. So I took some cum from his stomach and beat with it! I think I got about 5 strokes and I shot straight up his abs to his chest. Shot after shot after shot until I had this nigga completely covered in cum from chest to his pubes he was covered.
“Damn nigga you keep this up and I’m gonna have to make you all mine!” He said
“Hold up man, let me clean u up.” I said as I stuck my tongue out and licked his nipple. He squirmed and said that it tickled so I just grabbed some napkins from the bathroom and cleaned him up! As he got back dressed he said,
“Man I’m serious; I never knew that I could feel like this about no dude man! When I think about it I really don’t know how to feel right now! When we’re together I feel like it’s me and you against the world! It’s like we’re the only 2 on earth n shit but afterward I feel kinda funny! But we’ll talk about that later, let’s get outta here! As always im content but will give some thought to what he said because again…I remember that strange feeling after the nutt for a dude or with a guy when you first start…so imma have to share some shit wit him…if I can remember…lol. As we walk outside and are headed to our separate cars some female pulls up in a white benz and parks right next to his car. I looked back as I was opening my car and he looked like he had seen a ghost.
“You aight man?” I asked
“Ye, Yea I’m cool man…I’ll give you a call later!” he replied almost hesitantly.
“Why haven’t you returned my calls? I have called you 5 times in the last hour.” Yelled the voice from within the white car.
Who the fuck is this yellin at my nigga I thought to myself as I turned around to analyze and approach the situation.
“Did you hear me nigga, I aint speakin Chinese! I said Why the fuck haven’t you returned my calls? Better yet why didn’t you answer them???
As he stood there blank in the face I was waiting on an answer as well as the person asking them…..this was about to get very interesting! WTF!!!
STAY TUNED!!!!!!
“Yo T, you gon’ lock up right?” the other barber asked.
“Yeah man I got it…you gone?” Terrell responded back.
“Yeah man, that was my last client for the day…I gotta go pick my kids up from daycare and head home.” The other barber said.
“Aight man…I’ll be here for a minute at you see but I’m good.” He said as the other barber was walkin out the door.
So now I’m lookin around and I see that there is one person in the chair, and 5 other people waiting. I look at the clock and look back at Terrell and said to myself Oh hell no this nigga didn’t tell me to come down to sit here while he cut all these damn heads… he coulda jus told me to come a little later so I pulled out my phone and sent the nigga a text.
“Yo, why you got me down here so early when you knew that you were backed up?” I texted. Then I peeped the dude in the chair right now. This nigga was a little lighter than brown skin, and it’s crazy but I swear I could see this katts muscles through the damn barbers cape he had on. He was so sexy that you could literally feel the sex vibin off of him. I didn’t want to get caught gawkin’ at him so I just pretended to gaze out the window which was tinted so that you could see out but no one could see in. There was a busy street so I pretended to be watchin traffic when honestly I was peepin everybody else in the shop. 2 of the dudes were obviously gay and lovers as I saw them and the other 2 katts just weren’t attractive so I really couldn’t pick up anything from them.
(Aint it funny how your gaydar only works well when there is some sort of interest in the person? Not saying that it doesn’t work on others but it works really well when you see something that you actually like and could see yourself messing with?? Feel me???)
My scoping was interrupted by a text message comin thru and vibrating in my hand damn near scarin me to death. I was sitting far enough away that no one saw me jump. I looked down and read,
“I just wanted to see you and spend a little time with you! Is there something wrong with that? LOOK AT ME…lol”
So me being slow looked up and this nigga was lookin directly in my eyes and very subtly kissed at me. I was all nervous and blushin on the low and I caused me to look around at everybody else in the shop and see if they noticed! Surprisingly no one was looking so I just kept my head down and played my game on my phone until it was time for my cut.
“Hey hold on man I gotta piss and then I got u.” Terrell said as he walked past me to the bathroom.
So I looked up and everybody in the shop was gone except for us. So I had to instantly contain myself because somethin about hearin this nigga piss (and no I don’t do golden showers or shit or none of that other shit…lol) just made me want him bad as fuck.
“What you waitin for nigga? Get in the chair” He said as he walked back past me and went to the door and locked it and turned off the sign for the Salon outside. Then he asked me if I wanted something to drink and I told him yeah. On his way back from the back of the shop he changed the station on the serious system in shop. This nigga musta found the “Lets get butt naked and fuck” station because everything that played kept my dick on brick. Then he stepped in front of me and turned his back on me and started grindin his ass on my dick in the chair. Then he reached back and said,
“Damn nigga I don’t even have to feel you up, you’re already on full!” as he grabbed my dick in his hand and squeezed it at the base.
By now I’m leaking precum like madd and I just sat there and let that nigga take control.
“Man I better cut your hair before we get distracted and you not get one tonight!” Terrell said jokingly but very serious I presumed.
“So what did you think about my clientele tonight? Did you pick up anything on any of them?” He asked as he started on my hair cut.
“Man, I hate to tell you this but you have a whole fan club of punks in here tonight!” I replied.
“C’mon man…you aint telling me that everybody in here was gay!” What about my boi that was in the chair when you got here? He asked.
“He was fine as fuck but yeah him too! There rest of them niggas were obvious punks to me. I mean don’t get me wrong, that’s not a bad thing! In fact that means a couple of things, first that means you have a lot of admirers and secondly that means that you can cut yo ass off cuz trust me on this man…niggas in the life and VERY serious about their looks and their haircuts too so if you have major clientele on dudes in the life then that means that you are on top of the haircutting game!” I said explaining my thoughts on the matter.
“Hmmmm, I like that! I like the way you put that man! I aint gon’ lie I was getting kind of nervous to think that I could have so many dudes like that comin to me to get a cut and I really never thought about it too much but when I did think about it…I didn’t think of it like that!” Terrell replied.
“Well that’s jus my opinion man…it doesn’t mean much! That’s why it’s mine!” I said.
As we reached this part of the conversation he had started my edge up and I figured I would try to get something started. Little did I know and was soon to find out, that this nigga was already one step ahead of me.
“Nigga get yo dick off my leg, and why do yall be doin that shit?” I asked inquisitively
“First of all nigga, that’s not my dick on u, that’s my belt buckle and secondly I don’t know what other niggas be doin but I make it a point to make sure that I keep my dick to myself especially when I’m cuttin niggas hair. I mean look at it…you just saw some of my clientele, you think I don’t know that them cake assed niggas is tryna cop a feel? Who the hell sits in a chair while their gettin a cut and keeps their arms on the armrests for the whole cut? These big assed chairs aint made like that unless niggas are big as shit and I don’t have a lot of them that I cut! So nigga I don’t be lettin nobody get a free feel.” He said almost soundin defensive.
“Aight nigga you made your point damn I was just askin a question!” I snapped back.
“Sir just shut up and get ur hair cut before I fuck up your edge up!” he said as he smiled at me and kept cutting.
And I did just that! I didn’t really have a response and I really didn’t want him tryna blame a fuck up of my edge up on me! That and the blending are the most important parts of the cut to me so he shut me the fuck up…lol. Just then “Let me love you down” by Silk came on and I almost slid out of the chair on to my knees takin his zipper with me and pullin his dick out all at the same time (In my mind that is! Yall forgot this nigga was doin my edge up…lol)
But before I knew it this nigga was grindin his dick on my leg for real. I just laid my head back and closed my eyes cuz this nigga was jus getting started and I was already about to explode!
“Hold your head down nigga… I aint done wit ur cut” he said as he pulled it down gently to the position that he wanted it at. He was holdin my face by my chin and looking at my edge up to ensure it was straight. The next thing I knew his tongue was in my mouth and he I felt the softest lips on earth as our mouths danced together and our tongues battled for first place to passion. This kiss was so fuckin perfect that we both began to moan at the same time! His hand ventured to the back of my neck and the kissing grew went and wild quickly. We kissed for was seemed like forever to me but was really only a minute or so. Then he let go and looked me in the eyes and tongued me down again. This time I sat up in the chair and pulled his body in to me and I could feel his dick on me now. As he began to grind into my leg I couldn’t help but reach around and grab his luscious bubble ass. As I did so with his tongue still in my mouth this nigga reached down and grabbed my dick again and started stroking it through my sweats. By now I have moved my hands around to the front and unzipped his jeans. I arose from the chair and grabbed him by the brim of his boxers and pulled them and his jeans to his ankles. As our lips separated he managed to sit in his own chair to get served. As I took him into my mouth he grabbed to bottom of his shirt and lifted it up over his head and was kickin his shoes off. I loved how this nigga just had to be butt assed naked to fuck around. After the shoes came off I reached down and helped him take off his jeans and boxers.
(I still can’t believe that I’m havin suck sessions with my barber yall! Better yet…in the shop! DAMN!)
So after all of his clothes are removed I try to go back down but he wants to taste himself first so he pulls me to him and tongues me down again with his passion and juices. Damn I feel like McDonalds right now (Ba da pa pa pa….I’M Lovin’ IT!) and while were kissing my jogging pants come down and of course I’m not wearing draws on nothing so my dick just springs right out into the situation. He reaches down and starts to stroke it again. I just start to fuck his hand back and the juices at the tip of my dick made good for an ease of motion. I swear I was one pump from cumin so I “Pulled out” and went back for the gold. (I don’t know but it’s something about a man that is confident enough with who he is to be able to spread his legs all the way open while somebody is between them that just does something for me!) And since it was available I went straight for that hole again. I licked and lapped and tongue fucked and he whimpered and whined and moaned and we luved it! By the time I finished with his hole, I touched his dick and stroked him twice and he shot all over my face and his stomach. BABY, BABY, BABY DAMN baby, Ooooo Baby Fuck Baby, Fuck, Ahhhhhhhh damn!!!! I want you to bust on me my nigga.
He said still breathin heavily and moanin. So I took some cum from his stomach and beat with it! I think I got about 5 strokes and I shot straight up his abs to his chest. Shot after shot after shot until I had this nigga completely covered in cum from chest to his pubes he was covered.
“Damn nigga you keep this up and I’m gonna have to make you all mine!” He said
“Hold up man, let me clean u up.” I said as I stuck my tongue out and licked his nipple. He squirmed and said that it tickled so I just grabbed some napkins from the bathroom and cleaned him up! As he got back dressed he said,
“Man I’m serious; I never knew that I could feel like this about no dude man! When I think about it I really don’t know how to feel right now! When we’re together I feel like it’s me and you against the world! It’s like we’re the only 2 on earth n shit but afterward I feel kinda funny! But we’ll talk about that later, let’s get outta here! As always im content but will give some thought to what he said because again…I remember that strange feeling after the nutt for a dude or with a guy when you first start…so imma have to share some shit wit him…if I can remember…lol. As we walk outside and are headed to our separate cars some female pulls up in a white benz and parks right next to his car. I looked back as I was opening my car and he looked like he had seen a ghost.
“You aight man?” I asked
“Ye, Yea I’m cool man…I’ll give you a call later!” he replied almost hesitantly.
“Why haven’t you returned my calls? I have called you 5 times in the last hour.” Yelled the voice from within the white car.
Who the fuck is this yellin at my nigga I thought to myself as I turned around to analyze and approach the situation.
“Did you hear me nigga, I aint speakin Chinese! I said Why the fuck haven’t you returned my calls? Better yet why didn’t you answer them???
As he stood there blank in the face I was waiting on an answer as well as the person asking them…..this was about to get very interesting! WTF!!!
STAY TUNED!!!!!!
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