Me and my Barber (part 1)
by Khari D. Hawke
Standing at 5’9” and a solid 175, brown skin and dark wavy hair and a killer smile I’m not too hard on the eyes (so I’ve been told). I been in workin for Uncle Sam for over 10 years and I wanna let yall in on the life of me…Devontrey Neil but my friends call me Trey. Since I’m close to 30 I definitely have a laid back swag and I’m a damn good listener. I don’t know maybe it’s because I’m nosey (lol) nah but I’ve always been the counselor type to my very small circle of friends but sometimes I need to learn how to take my own damn advice…lol.
I just been stationed at this new location for about 2 years and I’m not the type to go out a lot anymore, in fact, I’m somewhat a homophobe myself. Now before yall start judging me let me explain. It’s not that I discriminate against the lifestyle, it’s more like this: Live the life and don’t let the life live you. So if you’re on the ass end of the phrase then we probably aren’t compatible.
Aight I had been going to a certain barber shop for a good minute but there is just some shit I can’t deal with. My barber gotta be available, and when I have an appointment, have yo ass there not on the way! I called one Saturday morning to get a cut before that night when I was supposed to be goin outta town to do my dirt (I know I aint the only one that don’t piss in your own front yard…lol) so I had to have a fresh cut. I called up my barber on his cell and he talking bout he was outta town. What kinda shit!!
So I called my boi and asked him to hook me up wit a barber and not just anybody. He gave me an address and the name and off I went. When I pulled up to the shop it was crowed as hell. I got out the car and walked in and looked to the right where my boi told me to look.
“Wassup man? You must be Trey?!”
“Yeah what’s good man I’m lookin for Terrell.” I said kinda hesitant.
This lil nigga that I was lookin at damn near got my dick hard jus lookin at him. He was about 5’7” and probably about 160 wit some jeans and a t-shirt and some chucks. This nigga haircut and facial hair looked like it was taken straight out of a damn magazine. He had bushy ass eyebrows and a light mustache and a pretty this beard.
“Yeah man that’s me, you can have a seat right here man and I’ll be wit u in a minute.” Terell said.
Now I’m the type of nigga that gotta have an open relationship wit my barber meaning I usually chop it up with them for the first time and get all the petty conversation out the way. And as much as it might sound like a cliché I always put my hands on the arm rest to see where his head is at. In my experience, most barbers that aint feelin that or they aint down won’t lean no where near that chair. In fact you should get the whole hair cut with out their body comin in contact with yours. Now on the flip side, you can cop a lot of feels and get a good feel for where his head is at if he’s the touchy type! After driving away lookin at my fresh cut I looked down at the business card that he gave me and his written cell # on the back and thought about how his dick felt on my hand several times and how he tickled the palm of my hand and pierced my soul when he looked in my eyes and asked me was I comin back to get my hair cut from him. I couldn’t help but bust out laughin when I thought about my response while looking in the mirror at the shop “Hell yeah, I’ll be back my dude” and the way that nigga smiled at me.
I picked up my cell and put his # in and pushed talk.
“Hello” he said answering the phone.
“What’s good man this is Trey. I was jus callin so you would have my # locked in.” I said
“Oh aight man im bout to save it right now!” Terrell said
“Aight man I’ll be in touch” I said
“Aight mane…lata” he said as he hung up the phone.
So I look back at my cut again as I was headed home and damn I felt like a new man. This nigga had hooked my head up! I think I found a new barber I said to myself.
As I walked in the house and stripped down to nothing I walked in the bathroom and started the shower so I could wash my hair and get ready to go outta town. I put my phone on the charger and noticed that I had a text. As I read the text my dick stood straight up to its full throbbin thick veiny 8.5”. Yo…what you doin tonight? I was wonderin if you wanted to go to a basketball game I already got tickets. It was Terrell. I checked the time and this nigga texted me right after I called and gave him the #. I hit reply and told him I was bout to shower and was headed outta town but I could wait until 2morrow and told him I’m down to go to the game.
While I waited on his reply, I grabbed my Vaseline intensive care lotion and laid on the bed. I lubed my hand up and started slow stroking my already hard dick and rubbin on my left nipple (the sensitive one). I was thinking bout this nigga Terrell and how his jeans were saggin just enough for his tight bubble to show. Then the way that nigga looked directly in my eyes as his dick rubbed against my hand. I could feel my babies stirring already in my low hanging nutts. Then I got another text. “Shower huh? Well hurry up nigga we only got 2 hours to be there and we gotta get good parking” I didn’t even reply I jus started winding my waist causing my dick to thrust through my hand on its own. FuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkK! I Yelled out as a powerful assed load shot from my dick and hit my headboard three times and the rest on my chest and stomach. After I caught my breath I jumped up and got straight in the shower. I signed as the water massaged my body and ran down my neck, chest, stomach and dick. I thought about this nigga Terrell and said to myself “I’m gonna get him!”
Me and my Barber (part 2)
The game was madd cool and the waffle house was even hotter. See now that I spent a little time with my barber I learned a lot about this katt already. I found out that he’s not just the average barber. But he’s actually a real important one. When we arrived at the game (he drove his benz by the way) he had VIP parking and I didn’t really know what to think at first and I didn’t wanna seem like I was all impressed although I was. Then he grabs this book bag and hands me a VIP pass and told me to put it on. As we walked into the arena he’s speakin to damn near everybody and shakin hands and dappin all the security and all kinds of shit. Now I’m wonderin what the fuck is goin on. I just walked into this katts shop earlier this morning and at night fall this nigga is a star??? So when we get inside I’m thinking we’re just walkin down to get our seats n shit then I look at my watch and it was an hour before the game so I asked him why the hell we were there so early. He told me to chill and I would see in a minute. Five minutes later we’re standing in the fuckin locker room wit a half naked team getting ready. He rolled into an office and turned the light on and I’ll be damned if this nigga didn’t have a damn mini barber shop set up in the damn locker room. He told me I could grab a seat and he turned on some music. Just as I grabbed my seat his first client walked in. This nigga was cutting the players hair before the game. By now I’m blown away for real. I could tell a whole nother story about some of these half naked ball playas comin in to get a quick edge up before the game. Some in towels and others with nothing but their shorts on wit no draws on underneath. After he cut about 10 heads and he was wrappin up he looked at me grinnin and showed me a wad of tips that he had just gotten! He said that he was on salary and that the cash that he just got was just tips.
“So ur jus full of surprises huh?” I asked him as we were walkin to the VIP shadow boxes above to watch the game.
“Nah, not really surprises. This is just how I make my money!” He said.
After the game we went to the Waffle House to eat a lil something and chop it up.
“Now that I’m officially your client I gotta explain some shit to you bout how I roll wit my barber” I said thinking that I was gonna tell this nigga how I got down.
“You like to chill and get to know me right. So that I’ll know your personality and who you are so that I can cut your hair and know what fits you and what’s best for you….right??” he said blowing my mind away!
Real talk I’m glad as fuck that we were sitting at a table so this nigga couldn’t see me dick on brick under the table.
I couldn’t say shit I just looked at him and he started laughin at me and asked me if I was ok.
“Yeah man I’m good…but how the hell did you know what I was about to say?” I asked
“I’m a pretty good judge of character man! I was made to work with people!” he replied
“Aight well let me get this out before you tell me what else I was about to say! I fuck with niggas and females! I don’t really date females but I do still fuck with them on a sexual level. I don’t date niggas either but if we vibin then I might fuck wit him too. I’m a monogamous katt though so if I’m wit somebody I’m wit them alone cuz if I catch anything I wanna know where it came from. I had to get that out!” I said almost with out takin a breath.
Now I’m lookin at this nigga with a stoic gaze on his face wondering what the hell he’s thinking so I asked him if he was ok.
“Yeah man I’m good I just would have never known. I didn’t see that in you for real. I mean I don’t have a problem with it but I don’t get down like that! Im strictly pussy…feel me? He asked
“Yeah I feel you. I just like to keep shit open wit my barber. It keeps the conversation interesting when im in the chair. Trust me…you gon’ start askin me shit about different people in the shop and other shit….WATCH!” I replied
“Matter of fact, what you gon’ be doin on Thursday of this week?” He asked
“Nothin why what’s good?” I replied
“I got a couple of clients that I suspect man. I just wonder if that’s the kind of clientele that I’m attracting!” Don’t get me wrong I’m cool about mine…I get madd pussy thrown at me but I just started to notice a trend. Let’s make your appointment day Thursday’s from now on. How does that sound?”
“I’m cool with that man. So what u jus wanna use my dar to peep ur clients huh?” I said jokingly
“I’ll pay you back for it somehow.” He said grinning at me and throwin me the fuck off cuz I swear my shit is beepin off the charts with this katt. It sounds like he’s flirtin but at the same time he keeps it hood and he’s a well known barber in the city.
“So is there anything else that I should know about as far as famous clientele or anything like that?” I asked
“Well put it like this; the shop is my dads so he and I are kinda in a partnership. That was him cutting hair right across from me in the shop! And the shop is the most prominent black salons in the city and we are directly linked with the radio stations and several other public venues so lets just say if anybody famous comes to town and they need their heads tightened up then they will come to us! Hold on just a minute.” He said as he took a call comin in on his cell.
I was just thinking about how the fuck I was gon’ work on this nigga as I was finishin up my food. He hung up the phone and almost made me choke.
“Yo ur crib is pretty hott…you think I could get you to take some photos for me? That was just my agent on the phone from Cali and he need some fresh photos right now to get out for me at this forum in the morning.” He asked in a serious tone.
“Yeah I guess I can…I mean I aint no photographer or nothing but…
“Don’t worry about that man…I make love to the camera…all you gotta do is snap!” He said
“Aight man I got u!” I said
He rolled by his pad and he grabbed a couple of different looks to change into and we headed to the crib.
“Yo jus so you know this is gonna be an underwear shoot. I was supposed to have this done already but my photographer couldn’t get me in until next month and I kinda forgot all about it till I got the call tonight!” he said
I just look out the window like a lost dog cuz there was no way I could reply to that without cumin on myself! It was bad enough that I had be hard almost the whole night now were in a dark car on the way to my crib to take some pictures of this nigga in his draws! I had to do something to get my mind off of this shit and the first thing that came to mind was the color purple (CP): “When I see’d you, I know’d there was a God’t!” LMAO!
So he’s in the bathroom changing and comes out with nothing but a pair of white briefs on and his dick is rock hard pointing straight at the ground with a hook form. I licked my lips and grabbed the camera. This nigga wasn’t fuckin liein about makin love to the camera. This nigga posed and pulled and tugged and teased the fuck outta me…fuck the camera…lol. He was perfectly chiseled and cut. His body was perfectly defined from his chest to his abs and his dick from what I could see as well as his ass.
“Aight nigga we’re almost finished cuz I see you’re bout to bust a fat one on urself!” He said to me as he pointed out my brick beneath my hips.
I looked down in embarrassment as I adjusted my shit.
“Let’s take the last few in the shower… I need some wet shots!” He said
Standing in the shower very well lit, I began to take pics and he began to pose and rub his body. I snapped and snapped and snapped some more until this nigga went all the way. He pulled his dick out and started strokin it and looked me in my eyes again.
(CP) I can’t move, I cant move not until I see her eyes…I can’t move!
Seriously I stopped takin pictures and the the camera rest at my side and just watched. I think I might have been drooling but this nigga was in my shower and stroking his dick and looking at me in my eyes so he broke the silence.
“So u just gon sit there and watch me?” he asked as his eyes fucked the tight hole of my soul.
I didn’t know what to do or say so I just put the camera down and walked over to the shower…
Me and my Barber (part 3)
…I fell to my knees and Terrell came to the edge of the shower (water still running) and looked down at me and said “Open up” and fed me his whole 9.5 until the head was massaging the back of my throat. I closed my eyes as I savored the flavor of his stiff dick in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and started to slow stroke my mouth in a slow winding motion. He didn’t moan he didn’t say a word. As I looked up at him he was staring me in my eyes and I was stuck again. As he watched himself fuck my mouth he stared in my eyes and the weight from his eyes made me weak in the knees and my feet heavy. I closed my eyes again and grabbed his ass and pulled his dick deeper in my throat!
-yall ever felt somebody so much that your body did shit that you didn’t even know it could do? Like deep throatin 9.5 inches with no gag reflex or what about the first time you ever busted a fat assed nutt without touching your dick at all? Well I was at this point with this nigga…I think I went without air for like 2 minutes…lol
I took a break and took off my wife beater and shorts and got back to work. This dude was servin the dick of the year to me and I was takin all of that shit in! I took my hand and began to slow stroke him in a circular motion by the head and he let out a faint moan. I had this niggas dick sloppy wet and was stroking the hell out of it. When he moaned I looked up at him as he rubbed on his own nipples and fucked my mouth. He looked down at me again and kept on workin and closed my eyes again. He broke the silence again.
“Look at me” he said
As I looked up and we locked eyes again he licked his lips and bit his bottom lip. I just couldn’t understand what his eyes were doing to me but while I was looking at him my dick exploded right into the side of the tub. I shot about 10 shots and it was so intense that even though I wasn’t cumin anymore the sensation was still there. I felt Terrell’s dick harden even more as he yelled out FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK NIGGGGAAAA! Spurt after spurt after spurt of cum filled my mouth and the hottest part was that he was still staring me square in the eyes and filling my mouth with his hott baby juice. After he slowed down and his ejaculation began to subside he caressed the side of my face and said, “What the fuck did I let you get me into? This is dangerous! I’m gon be knockin on your door asking you if you need a hair cut from now on! LOL!”
“I gotta roll man” he said as he turned the shower off and dried off and got dressed quickly and left. I was too tired and drained to care if he was mad or uncomfortable or what he was feeling! I just sucked the life outta that nigga and he liked it! I showered and when I got out I noticed that he had left the camera so I took it and hooked it up to my computer and downloaded all of the pics to my computer. “I’ll call him in the morning and remind him about his camera” I thought. As I laid in bed, comfortable and content with the days events! DAYUM!!!!! DAYUM!!!!! DAYUM!!!!!!
Me and my Barber (part 4)
“Yo that’s real fucked up man how you tricked me into doin that shit nigga” Terrell says
“Tricked? Nigga you came on to me what the fuck are you talking about tricked?” I replied in defense.
“Man I told you I didn’t get down like that and you came on to me in the middle of the photo shoot!” He said
“Nah you’re the one that asked me to take pictures of yo mutha fuckin ass in yo draws nigga don’t be puttin that shit off of me! Just accept the fact that you wanted to do that shit and we did it! Fuck it! We are both grown ass men and I don’t feel like we gotta explain shit to nobody!” I said
“We? Nigga we aint datin or no bull shit like that what the fuck are you talkin about we? Terrell said in a fucked up tone!
“Look man, I aint sorry for shit that happened and if you can’t handle what went down then I’ll jus find me another barber nigga…it’s that fuckin easy!” I said bluffin like a mutha fucka….knowin damn well I didn’t want to find anybody else!
RING! RING! RING! RING! RING! RING!
As I answer my cell phone and look at my alarm clock at the same time it’s 6:00 in the morning and my damn phone is ringing.
“Hello” I said with a sleepy assed voice
“Wake up nigga”
“For what nigga it’s 6 o’clock in the morning” I said annoyed
“Hey I need you to do me a favor man!”
“Who is this?” I asked getting more frustrated that I’m actually talkin on my phone at 6 in the morning.
“Oh you jus gon’ suck on me and forget my voice in the morning huh?” Terrell asked
Just then my eyes opened wide as hell. Damn I was just dreamin a fucked up ass dream that me and this nigga was arguing about last night and now this katt is callin me a 6 in the morning.
“Oh my badd man…shit I’m sleep, I didn’t catch your voice…what’s up?” I said
“Yo I need you to download those pics you took last night and send them to my agent right away! He was supposed to have them already remember?” He said
“Aight I got u man…what the email addy?” I asked rollin to the edge of the bed and grabbin my pen from the night stand. Luckily for me all I have to do is send them! Little does he know…I already got em all on the computer…lol
“Aight nigga you ready?” He asked
“Yeah” I said as I took the email address down and went to the computer to send this shit so I could go back to sleep! I didn’t have to be at church until 10:30 so I damn sure didn’t wanna see 6 this morning!
“Aight man you doin it now? He said impatiently
“Yeah man I got it….i’m doin it now!” I said somewhat snappin back cuz I’m grouchy as hell in the morning.
“Aight nigga don’t make me come over there and handle you at 6 in the mornin!” he said jokingly.
Quiet as kept I wanted his ass to come over and handle me! I woulda gave his ass some mmm…good that Campbell’s soup couldn’t handle!
“What ever nigga let me get finished so I can take my ass back to sleep!” I said
“Nah nigga get yo ass up I finna come back over there!” he replied
“fa what mann?” I said jokin back but my dick was growin at the same time!
“I gotta get my camera back man…I might need that later to take some pics of my moms fashion show she’s hostin tonight.” He said…
“Aight man…how long is it gon’ take you?” I asked
“Man I’ll be there in the next 10 minutes!” he said
“Aight nigga the door will be open just bring yo ass in and get it!” I said
“You be sleep when I get there if you want to! See what happens!” he said back to me in what sounded like the sexiest voice he could have!
“Aight man…what ever just come get yo shit!” I said tryna wrap up the conversation.
“Oh imma come get whats mine alright! Even if I have to take it while you’re sleep!” he said.
“Boy bye….” I said as I hung up the phone and sprinted full speed to the bathroom and took a hoe shower (you know…washed all the important shit and let the soap hit everything else…lol. Since I took a shower last night I was cool but I just wanted to be extra fresh.) so I got out the shower and threw on some basket ball shorts and laid back in the bed and played like I was sleep even though my heart was racin like Nascar…lol
When I heard him pull up I was damn near dozin back off. Me being who I am just laid there and played sleep as fuck wantin to know what the hell he was bout to take from me even though I was sleep…lol
I was layin on my stomach with my face on the edge of the bed when he walks in the room.
“Wake up nigga” he said loud as hell
Then he didn’t say anything for a sec then I heard him in my bathroom pissin. I peaked up and looked into the bathroom which was centered on the edge of my bed and he had on some gray sweats, a black wife beater and some black forces. This was really dressed down for this nigga I was thinking to myself as I laid my head back down to play sleep. Then I heard him washing his hands or so it sounded like it. I was just waiting for the water to turn off so that I knew he was on the way back in but the water never stopped running. Then I felt something touch my lips. I hope like hell he didn’t see me jump cuz I wasn’t expectin him to be in there! Then he touched my lips again and whispered
“Open up baby”
As I did without hesitatin this nigga filled my mouth with his hard dick again!
Baby?? DAMN FOR REAL!!!!!! I thought to myself….he must have really liked it!
Me and my Barber (part 5)
As I lay on the bed the moisture of my mouth coated his muscle like glaze to a donut.
I was in a trance and I could hear nothing but the beat of his dick pulsing in my mouth. I could hear his voice soften and him telling me to look at him. There was something about the connection when we looked in each others eyes that added fuel to the flame that was already out of control. He reached over to my head board without missing a stroke and turned my night lamp on. This nigga really wanted to see me and see the scene of his thug muscle probing my lips and coming out saturated in a thick coat of passion. As we looked into each others eyes and he slow fucked my mouth he whispered “Suck on me baby” and I almost lost it!
“Damn your mouth feels so good! I just wanna me you my home!” he whispered still lookin in my eyes. Now this shit was too much for me to handle already but I kept goin.
He raise up my shirt and licked his finger and started to rub my nipple almost makin me explode with passion. I was feeding off of the fire and energy that he was givin me and givin it right back to him. I was on my side at the time but I took it out of my mouth briefly enough to tell him to back up a little bit and I turned over on my back with my head hangin off the side of the bed as he re-entered and filled my throat with his pulsating man meat. He grabbed my head with both hands and started to jack hammer my throat. His dick was so fuckin wet and good that if felt like he had my throat wide open. Then he bent down and took my pierced nipples in his mouth alternating from one to the other and I had reached back and grabbed his ass to encourage his thrust. He started to jolt and I could tell that he was getting close. He pulled his dick out and said hold up…I don’t want it to end like that! Then he stripped butt naked and told me to get back on the bed. While I laid on my back this nigga jumped on my chest and slowly fed me his dick kinda teasing me. He would slide it in and take it back out and smile at me. Then he would put it back in and hold it there. Then he assumed the push-up position and fed me 100% USDA BEEF! My hands rubbed and caressed his entire body. Then he shocked the hell outta me and sat back up and sat his obvious virgin hole on my mouth! (Now I haven’t told yall yet but I have a major oral fixation. I gotta have something in my mouth during sex be it a finger, tongue, dick or ass it doesn’t matter as long as my tongue is doing somethin imma make it hott for you….bet that!) As I lightly lick his hole I can hear him moaning gently and that shit was turning me on! He was sitting on my face with his dick facing the rest of my body! I reached up and grabbed this nigga by the waist and pushed him down to the doggy position. I put on my bib, grabbed my spoon and fork and I had an appetizer to include salad (lol), entre’, dessert, an after cocktail and smoked a cigarette with my tongue in this niggas ass! He squirmed and moaned and arched his back and grabbed my head with one hand and everything! I couldn’t take it any more we had to finish this shit or I was gonna die from nuttin in my own self! So I turned him over and went from his still fully erect dick back to his ass and this nigga was all over there place. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand and fucked my mouth so fuckin fast that my tongue went numb! As I felt his dick harden I knew he was about to gimmie them babies again so I pulled my dick out and started beatin on it while he was about to cum. He looked and me and gave me a look that would have made me do anything he asked at that moment and he came so fuckin much in my mouth that I couldn’t swallow it fast enough! As he busted he was Yellin DAMN! DAMN I LO…DAMN I LOV….DAMN….and as he was yellin and coatin my mouth with his passion I busted another major nut that was so powerful that it hit his ass hole and shot all on his ass and my chin. As we both climaxed I couldn’t help but wonder what he was trying to say. As the power of this passionate and explosive session began to subside he finished!
I LOVE WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO ME!!!! I LOVE IT!
As I collapsed on the bed we both laid there in satisfaction attempting to catch our breath and slow our minds down before we said anything that we shouldn’t in the heat of passion.
“I wonder what he’s thinking” I thought to myself.
“I wonder if he’s feeling me like I’m feeling him. Wait a minute…this is a dude! This nigga is really fuckin me up but I think I like it” Terrell thought.
These thoughts are going to make a really interesting conversation piece.
Stay Tuned
Standing at 5’9” and a solid 175, brown skin and dark wavy hair and a killer smile I’m not too hard on the eyes (so I’ve been told). I been in workin for Uncle Sam for over 10 years and I wanna let yall in on the life of me…Devontrey Neil but my friends call me Trey. Since I’m close to 30 I definitely have a laid back swag and I’m a damn good listener. I don’t know maybe it’s because I’m nosey (lol) nah but I’ve always been the counselor type to my very small circle of friends but sometimes I need to learn how to take my own damn advice…lol.
I just been stationed at this new location for about 2 years and I’m not the type to go out a lot anymore, in fact, I’m somewhat a homophobe myself. Now before yall start judging me let me explain. It’s not that I discriminate against the lifestyle, it’s more like this: Live the life and don’t let the life live you. So if you’re on the ass end of the phrase then we probably aren’t compatible.
Aight I had been going to a certain barber shop for a good minute but there is just some shit I can’t deal with. My barber gotta be available, and when I have an appointment, have yo ass there not on the way! I called one Saturday morning to get a cut before that night when I was supposed to be goin outta town to do my dirt (I know I aint the only one that don’t piss in your own front yard…lol) so I had to have a fresh cut. I called up my barber on his cell and he talking bout he was outta town. What kinda shit!!
So I called my boi and asked him to hook me up wit a barber and not just anybody. He gave me an address and the name and off I went. When I pulled up to the shop it was crowed as hell. I got out the car and walked in and looked to the right where my boi told me to look.
“Wassup man? You must be Trey?!”
“Yeah what’s good man I’m lookin for Terrell.” I said kinda hesitant.
This lil nigga that I was lookin at damn near got my dick hard jus lookin at him. He was about 5’7” and probably about 160 wit some jeans and a t-shirt and some chucks. This nigga haircut and facial hair looked like it was taken straight out of a damn magazine. He had bushy ass eyebrows and a light mustache and a pretty this beard.
“Yeah man that’s me, you can have a seat right here man and I’ll be wit u in a minute.” Terell said.
Now I’m the type of nigga that gotta have an open relationship wit my barber meaning I usually chop it up with them for the first time and get all the petty conversation out the way. And as much as it might sound like a cliché I always put my hands on the arm rest to see where his head is at. In my experience, most barbers that aint feelin that or they aint down won’t lean no where near that chair. In fact you should get the whole hair cut with out their body comin in contact with yours. Now on the flip side, you can cop a lot of feels and get a good feel for where his head is at if he’s the touchy type! After driving away lookin at my fresh cut I looked down at the business card that he gave me and his written cell # on the back and thought about how his dick felt on my hand several times and how he tickled the palm of my hand and pierced my soul when he looked in my eyes and asked me was I comin back to get my hair cut from him. I couldn’t help but bust out laughin when I thought about my response while looking in the mirror at the shop “Hell yeah, I’ll be back my dude” and the way that nigga smiled at me.
I picked up my cell and put his # in and pushed talk.
“Hello” he said answering the phone.
“What’s good man this is Trey. I was jus callin so you would have my # locked in.” I said
“Oh aight man im bout to save it right now!” Terrell said
“Aight man I’ll be in touch” I said
“Aight mane…lata” he said as he hung up the phone.
So I look back at my cut again as I was headed home and damn I felt like a new man. This nigga had hooked my head up! I think I found a new barber I said to myself.
As I walked in the house and stripped down to nothing I walked in the bathroom and started the shower so I could wash my hair and get ready to go outta town. I put my phone on the charger and noticed that I had a text. As I read the text my dick stood straight up to its full throbbin thick veiny 8.5”. Yo…what you doin tonight? I was wonderin if you wanted to go to a basketball game I already got tickets. It was Terrell. I checked the time and this nigga texted me right after I called and gave him the #. I hit reply and told him I was bout to shower and was headed outta town but I could wait until 2morrow and told him I’m down to go to the game.
While I waited on his reply, I grabbed my Vaseline intensive care lotion and laid on the bed. I lubed my hand up and started slow stroking my already hard dick and rubbin on my left nipple (the sensitive one). I was thinking bout this nigga Terrell and how his jeans were saggin just enough for his tight bubble to show. Then the way that nigga looked directly in my eyes as his dick rubbed against my hand. I could feel my babies stirring already in my low hanging nutts. Then I got another text. “Shower huh? Well hurry up nigga we only got 2 hours to be there and we gotta get good parking” I didn’t even reply I jus started winding my waist causing my dick to thrust through my hand on its own. FuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkK! I Yelled out as a powerful assed load shot from my dick and hit my headboard three times and the rest on my chest and stomach. After I caught my breath I jumped up and got straight in the shower. I signed as the water massaged my body and ran down my neck, chest, stomach and dick. I thought about this nigga Terrell and said to myself “I’m gonna get him!”
Me and my Barber (part 2)
The game was madd cool and the waffle house was even hotter. See now that I spent a little time with my barber I learned a lot about this katt already. I found out that he’s not just the average barber. But he’s actually a real important one. When we arrived at the game (he drove his benz by the way) he had VIP parking and I didn’t really know what to think at first and I didn’t wanna seem like I was all impressed although I was. Then he grabs this book bag and hands me a VIP pass and told me to put it on. As we walked into the arena he’s speakin to damn near everybody and shakin hands and dappin all the security and all kinds of shit. Now I’m wonderin what the fuck is goin on. I just walked into this katts shop earlier this morning and at night fall this nigga is a star??? So when we get inside I’m thinking we’re just walkin down to get our seats n shit then I look at my watch and it was an hour before the game so I asked him why the hell we were there so early. He told me to chill and I would see in a minute. Five minutes later we’re standing in the fuckin locker room wit a half naked team getting ready. He rolled into an office and turned the light on and I’ll be damned if this nigga didn’t have a damn mini barber shop set up in the damn locker room. He told me I could grab a seat and he turned on some music. Just as I grabbed my seat his first client walked in. This nigga was cutting the players hair before the game. By now I’m blown away for real. I could tell a whole nother story about some of these half naked ball playas comin in to get a quick edge up before the game. Some in towels and others with nothing but their shorts on wit no draws on underneath. After he cut about 10 heads and he was wrappin up he looked at me grinnin and showed me a wad of tips that he had just gotten! He said that he was on salary and that the cash that he just got was just tips.
“So ur jus full of surprises huh?” I asked him as we were walkin to the VIP shadow boxes above to watch the game.
“Nah, not really surprises. This is just how I make my money!” He said.
After the game we went to the Waffle House to eat a lil something and chop it up.
“Now that I’m officially your client I gotta explain some shit to you bout how I roll wit my barber” I said thinking that I was gonna tell this nigga how I got down.
“You like to chill and get to know me right. So that I’ll know your personality and who you are so that I can cut your hair and know what fits you and what’s best for you….right??” he said blowing my mind away!
Real talk I’m glad as fuck that we were sitting at a table so this nigga couldn’t see me dick on brick under the table.
I couldn’t say shit I just looked at him and he started laughin at me and asked me if I was ok.
“Yeah man I’m good…but how the hell did you know what I was about to say?” I asked
“I’m a pretty good judge of character man! I was made to work with people!” he replied
“Aight well let me get this out before you tell me what else I was about to say! I fuck with niggas and females! I don’t really date females but I do still fuck with them on a sexual level. I don’t date niggas either but if we vibin then I might fuck wit him too. I’m a monogamous katt though so if I’m wit somebody I’m wit them alone cuz if I catch anything I wanna know where it came from. I had to get that out!” I said almost with out takin a breath.
Now I’m lookin at this nigga with a stoic gaze on his face wondering what the hell he’s thinking so I asked him if he was ok.
“Yeah man I’m good I just would have never known. I didn’t see that in you for real. I mean I don’t have a problem with it but I don’t get down like that! Im strictly pussy…feel me? He asked
“Yeah I feel you. I just like to keep shit open wit my barber. It keeps the conversation interesting when im in the chair. Trust me…you gon’ start askin me shit about different people in the shop and other shit….WATCH!” I replied
“Matter of fact, what you gon’ be doin on Thursday of this week?” He asked
“Nothin why what’s good?” I replied
“I got a couple of clients that I suspect man. I just wonder if that’s the kind of clientele that I’m attracting!” Don’t get me wrong I’m cool about mine…I get madd pussy thrown at me but I just started to notice a trend. Let’s make your appointment day Thursday’s from now on. How does that sound?”
“I’m cool with that man. So what u jus wanna use my dar to peep ur clients huh?” I said jokingly
“I’ll pay you back for it somehow.” He said grinning at me and throwin me the fuck off cuz I swear my shit is beepin off the charts with this katt. It sounds like he’s flirtin but at the same time he keeps it hood and he’s a well known barber in the city.
“So is there anything else that I should know about as far as famous clientele or anything like that?” I asked
“Well put it like this; the shop is my dads so he and I are kinda in a partnership. That was him cutting hair right across from me in the shop! And the shop is the most prominent black salons in the city and we are directly linked with the radio stations and several other public venues so lets just say if anybody famous comes to town and they need their heads tightened up then they will come to us! Hold on just a minute.” He said as he took a call comin in on his cell.
I was just thinking about how the fuck I was gon’ work on this nigga as I was finishin up my food. He hung up the phone and almost made me choke.
“Yo ur crib is pretty hott…you think I could get you to take some photos for me? That was just my agent on the phone from Cali and he need some fresh photos right now to get out for me at this forum in the morning.” He asked in a serious tone.
“Yeah I guess I can…I mean I aint no photographer or nothing but…
“Don’t worry about that man…I make love to the camera…all you gotta do is snap!” He said
“Aight man I got u!” I said
He rolled by his pad and he grabbed a couple of different looks to change into and we headed to the crib.
“Yo jus so you know this is gonna be an underwear shoot. I was supposed to have this done already but my photographer couldn’t get me in until next month and I kinda forgot all about it till I got the call tonight!” he said
I just look out the window like a lost dog cuz there was no way I could reply to that without cumin on myself! It was bad enough that I had be hard almost the whole night now were in a dark car on the way to my crib to take some pictures of this nigga in his draws! I had to do something to get my mind off of this shit and the first thing that came to mind was the color purple (CP): “When I see’d you, I know’d there was a God’t!” LMAO!
So he’s in the bathroom changing and comes out with nothing but a pair of white briefs on and his dick is rock hard pointing straight at the ground with a hook form. I licked my lips and grabbed the camera. This nigga wasn’t fuckin liein about makin love to the camera. This nigga posed and pulled and tugged and teased the fuck outta me…fuck the camera…lol. He was perfectly chiseled and cut. His body was perfectly defined from his chest to his abs and his dick from what I could see as well as his ass.
“Aight nigga we’re almost finished cuz I see you’re bout to bust a fat one on urself!” He said to me as he pointed out my brick beneath my hips.
I looked down in embarrassment as I adjusted my shit.
“Let’s take the last few in the shower… I need some wet shots!” He said
Standing in the shower very well lit, I began to take pics and he began to pose and rub his body. I snapped and snapped and snapped some more until this nigga went all the way. He pulled his dick out and started strokin it and looked me in my eyes again.
(CP) I can’t move, I cant move not until I see her eyes…I can’t move!
Seriously I stopped takin pictures and the the camera rest at my side and just watched. I think I might have been drooling but this nigga was in my shower and stroking his dick and looking at me in my eyes so he broke the silence.
“So u just gon sit there and watch me?” he asked as his eyes fucked the tight hole of my soul.
I didn’t know what to do or say so I just put the camera down and walked over to the shower…
Me and my Barber (part 3)
…I fell to my knees and Terrell came to the edge of the shower (water still running) and looked down at me and said “Open up” and fed me his whole 9.5 until the head was massaging the back of my throat. I closed my eyes as I savored the flavor of his stiff dick in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and started to slow stroke my mouth in a slow winding motion. He didn’t moan he didn’t say a word. As I looked up at him he was staring me in my eyes and I was stuck again. As he watched himself fuck my mouth he stared in my eyes and the weight from his eyes made me weak in the knees and my feet heavy. I closed my eyes again and grabbed his ass and pulled his dick deeper in my throat!
-yall ever felt somebody so much that your body did shit that you didn’t even know it could do? Like deep throatin 9.5 inches with no gag reflex or what about the first time you ever busted a fat assed nutt without touching your dick at all? Well I was at this point with this nigga…I think I went without air for like 2 minutes…lol
I took a break and took off my wife beater and shorts and got back to work. This dude was servin the dick of the year to me and I was takin all of that shit in! I took my hand and began to slow stroke him in a circular motion by the head and he let out a faint moan. I had this niggas dick sloppy wet and was stroking the hell out of it. When he moaned I looked up at him as he rubbed on his own nipples and fucked my mouth. He looked down at me again and kept on workin and closed my eyes again. He broke the silence again.
“Look at me” he said
As I looked up and we locked eyes again he licked his lips and bit his bottom lip. I just couldn’t understand what his eyes were doing to me but while I was looking at him my dick exploded right into the side of the tub. I shot about 10 shots and it was so intense that even though I wasn’t cumin anymore the sensation was still there. I felt Terrell’s dick harden even more as he yelled out FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK NIGGGGAAAA! Spurt after spurt after spurt of cum filled my mouth and the hottest part was that he was still staring me square in the eyes and filling my mouth with his hott baby juice. After he slowed down and his ejaculation began to subside he caressed the side of my face and said, “What the fuck did I let you get me into? This is dangerous! I’m gon be knockin on your door asking you if you need a hair cut from now on! LOL!”
“I gotta roll man” he said as he turned the shower off and dried off and got dressed quickly and left. I was too tired and drained to care if he was mad or uncomfortable or what he was feeling! I just sucked the life outta that nigga and he liked it! I showered and when I got out I noticed that he had left the camera so I took it and hooked it up to my computer and downloaded all of the pics to my computer. “I’ll call him in the morning and remind him about his camera” I thought. As I laid in bed, comfortable and content with the days events! DAYUM!!!!! DAYUM!!!!! DAYUM!!!!!!
Me and my Barber (part 4)
“Yo that’s real fucked up man how you tricked me into doin that shit nigga” Terrell says
“Tricked? Nigga you came on to me what the fuck are you talking about tricked?” I replied in defense.
“Man I told you I didn’t get down like that and you came on to me in the middle of the photo shoot!” He said
“Nah you’re the one that asked me to take pictures of yo mutha fuckin ass in yo draws nigga don’t be puttin that shit off of me! Just accept the fact that you wanted to do that shit and we did it! Fuck it! We are both grown ass men and I don’t feel like we gotta explain shit to nobody!” I said
“We? Nigga we aint datin or no bull shit like that what the fuck are you talkin about we? Terrell said in a fucked up tone!
“Look man, I aint sorry for shit that happened and if you can’t handle what went down then I’ll jus find me another barber nigga…it’s that fuckin easy!” I said bluffin like a mutha fucka….knowin damn well I didn’t want to find anybody else!
RING! RING! RING! RING! RING! RING!
As I answer my cell phone and look at my alarm clock at the same time it’s 6:00 in the morning and my damn phone is ringing.
“Hello” I said with a sleepy assed voice
“Wake up nigga”
“For what nigga it’s 6 o’clock in the morning” I said annoyed
“Hey I need you to do me a favor man!”
“Who is this?” I asked getting more frustrated that I’m actually talkin on my phone at 6 in the morning.
“Oh you jus gon’ suck on me and forget my voice in the morning huh?” Terrell asked
Just then my eyes opened wide as hell. Damn I was just dreamin a fucked up ass dream that me and this nigga was arguing about last night and now this katt is callin me a 6 in the morning.
“Oh my badd man…shit I’m sleep, I didn’t catch your voice…what’s up?” I said
“Yo I need you to download those pics you took last night and send them to my agent right away! He was supposed to have them already remember?” He said
“Aight I got u man…what the email addy?” I asked rollin to the edge of the bed and grabbin my pen from the night stand. Luckily for me all I have to do is send them! Little does he know…I already got em all on the computer…lol
“Aight nigga you ready?” He asked
“Yeah” I said as I took the email address down and went to the computer to send this shit so I could go back to sleep! I didn’t have to be at church until 10:30 so I damn sure didn’t wanna see 6 this morning!
“Aight man you doin it now? He said impatiently
“Yeah man I got it….i’m doin it now!” I said somewhat snappin back cuz I’m grouchy as hell in the morning.
“Aight nigga don’t make me come over there and handle you at 6 in the mornin!” he said jokingly.
Quiet as kept I wanted his ass to come over and handle me! I woulda gave his ass some mmm…good that Campbell’s soup couldn’t handle!
“What ever nigga let me get finished so I can take my ass back to sleep!” I said
“Nah nigga get yo ass up I finna come back over there!” he replied
“fa what mann?” I said jokin back but my dick was growin at the same time!
“I gotta get my camera back man…I might need that later to take some pics of my moms fashion show she’s hostin tonight.” He said…
“Aight man…how long is it gon’ take you?” I asked
“Man I’ll be there in the next 10 minutes!” he said
“Aight nigga the door will be open just bring yo ass in and get it!” I said
“You be sleep when I get there if you want to! See what happens!” he said back to me in what sounded like the sexiest voice he could have!
“Aight man…what ever just come get yo shit!” I said tryna wrap up the conversation.
“Oh imma come get whats mine alright! Even if I have to take it while you’re sleep!” he said.
“Boy bye….” I said as I hung up the phone and sprinted full speed to the bathroom and took a hoe shower (you know…washed all the important shit and let the soap hit everything else…lol. Since I took a shower last night I was cool but I just wanted to be extra fresh.) so I got out the shower and threw on some basket ball shorts and laid back in the bed and played like I was sleep even though my heart was racin like Nascar…lol
When I heard him pull up I was damn near dozin back off. Me being who I am just laid there and played sleep as fuck wantin to know what the hell he was bout to take from me even though I was sleep…lol
I was layin on my stomach with my face on the edge of the bed when he walks in the room.
“Wake up nigga” he said loud as hell
Then he didn’t say anything for a sec then I heard him in my bathroom pissin. I peaked up and looked into the bathroom which was centered on the edge of my bed and he had on some gray sweats, a black wife beater and some black forces. This was really dressed down for this nigga I was thinking to myself as I laid my head back down to play sleep. Then I heard him washing his hands or so it sounded like it. I was just waiting for the water to turn off so that I knew he was on the way back in but the water never stopped running. Then I felt something touch my lips. I hope like hell he didn’t see me jump cuz I wasn’t expectin him to be in there! Then he touched my lips again and whispered
“Open up baby”
As I did without hesitatin this nigga filled my mouth with his hard dick again!
Baby?? DAMN FOR REAL!!!!!! I thought to myself….he must have really liked it!
Me and my Barber (part 5)
As I lay on the bed the moisture of my mouth coated his muscle like glaze to a donut.
I was in a trance and I could hear nothing but the beat of his dick pulsing in my mouth. I could hear his voice soften and him telling me to look at him. There was something about the connection when we looked in each others eyes that added fuel to the flame that was already out of control. He reached over to my head board without missing a stroke and turned my night lamp on. This nigga really wanted to see me and see the scene of his thug muscle probing my lips and coming out saturated in a thick coat of passion. As we looked into each others eyes and he slow fucked my mouth he whispered “Suck on me baby” and I almost lost it!
“Damn your mouth feels so good! I just wanna me you my home!” he whispered still lookin in my eyes. Now this shit was too much for me to handle already but I kept goin.
He raise up my shirt and licked his finger and started to rub my nipple almost makin me explode with passion. I was feeding off of the fire and energy that he was givin me and givin it right back to him. I was on my side at the time but I took it out of my mouth briefly enough to tell him to back up a little bit and I turned over on my back with my head hangin off the side of the bed as he re-entered and filled my throat with his pulsating man meat. He grabbed my head with both hands and started to jack hammer my throat. His dick was so fuckin wet and good that if felt like he had my throat wide open. Then he bent down and took my pierced nipples in his mouth alternating from one to the other and I had reached back and grabbed his ass to encourage his thrust. He started to jolt and I could tell that he was getting close. He pulled his dick out and said hold up…I don’t want it to end like that! Then he stripped butt naked and told me to get back on the bed. While I laid on my back this nigga jumped on my chest and slowly fed me his dick kinda teasing me. He would slide it in and take it back out and smile at me. Then he would put it back in and hold it there. Then he assumed the push-up position and fed me 100% USDA BEEF! My hands rubbed and caressed his entire body. Then he shocked the hell outta me and sat back up and sat his obvious virgin hole on my mouth! (Now I haven’t told yall yet but I have a major oral fixation. I gotta have something in my mouth during sex be it a finger, tongue, dick or ass it doesn’t matter as long as my tongue is doing somethin imma make it hott for you….bet that!) As I lightly lick his hole I can hear him moaning gently and that shit was turning me on! He was sitting on my face with his dick facing the rest of my body! I reached up and grabbed this nigga by the waist and pushed him down to the doggy position. I put on my bib, grabbed my spoon and fork and I had an appetizer to include salad (lol), entre’, dessert, an after cocktail and smoked a cigarette with my tongue in this niggas ass! He squirmed and moaned and arched his back and grabbed my head with one hand and everything! I couldn’t take it any more we had to finish this shit or I was gonna die from nuttin in my own self! So I turned him over and went from his still fully erect dick back to his ass and this nigga was all over there place. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand and fucked my mouth so fuckin fast that my tongue went numb! As I felt his dick harden I knew he was about to gimmie them babies again so I pulled my dick out and started beatin on it while he was about to cum. He looked and me and gave me a look that would have made me do anything he asked at that moment and he came so fuckin much in my mouth that I couldn’t swallow it fast enough! As he busted he was Yellin DAMN! DAMN I LO…DAMN I LOV….DAMN….and as he was yellin and coatin my mouth with his passion I busted another major nut that was so powerful that it hit his ass hole and shot all on his ass and my chin. As we both climaxed I couldn’t help but wonder what he was trying to say. As the power of this passionate and explosive session began to subside he finished!
I LOVE WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO ME!!!! I LOVE IT!
As I collapsed on the bed we both laid there in satisfaction attempting to catch our breath and slow our minds down before we said anything that we shouldn’t in the heat of passion.
“I wonder what he’s thinking” I thought to myself.
“I wonder if he’s feeling me like I’m feeling him. Wait a minute…this is a dude! This nigga is really fuckin me up but I think I like it” Terrell thought.
These thoughts are going to make a really interesting conversation piece.
Stay Tuned
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