Gay Erotic Stories

It was a hot evening in town. I was not in the mood for another long wait in any place. I had just left the bank and as I thought, when going there, the line was long and I had to wait for over and hour. Next time I would send a courier to change the pay checks. Now, I needed a haircut. I’ve got a hot date tonight. And this one is so cute I was sure he would be "the one". But I knew I had to get a hair cut and a shave to look presentable. "Hot looking Haircut" the sign looked really cool. I was almost obscure on the buzzy street. But it caught my eye as the brother in the picture had a super hot hair cut and was buddy hugging another also very cute guy. "Oh what the hell" I thought to my self. And off I went in to this strange land. "Hey?" I called at the door "Anyone here?" It was well lighted and air-conditioned (thank God) but small. It had some cheap but classy looking chairs. I wondered to my self who had done the decorating. The chairs matched the walls which were painted an warm blue and pictures of cars and posters of men like "Mase" and "Jay-z" were all over the place. I was still looking for the barber. No customers, Not even a piece of nappy nigger hair on the floor. I was sure now that I was in an empty shop. "Yeah buddy!" I heard someone call for what sounded like from the door across the room. "You want something?" Then out popped the most handsome man I had ever seen in my life. He was wearing white lab coat covered with spots of hair. Khaki baggy jeans under it and a smile. This shone out of this world. His lip were full and his eyes were they unbelievable shade of brown. I must have taken too long to answer as he looked at me because he began to take of the lab coat. "Want a haircut!" I blurted out as I saw he was wearing a tight white vest. it looked absolutely painted on to his body. His pecks were hard and big his abs like a washboard and tight and packed. It lead the way to shockingly small waist. Wow!! Nothing like mine. I had started working out a year ago and the result were only now showing. I've got broad shoulders and a small waist. But my chest wasn’t perfected yet. I had work on my ass a lot too. I always think I too large for a man. Big and round. Now big round and tight. Ha. Ha. "If you haven't guess we’re closed." he looked me over quickly. I guess he wonder if I was going to cause trouble. "Oh come on man!" "I only need a round up and a shave." I pleaded "I’ve got a hot date to night and I have to look right." He looked me over again. "Ok." He stared to pull back in the coat. Damn! "Oh, lock the door I don't want anyone pulling it and coming in thinking I'm still open." I smiled. . . As I sat in the chair. It was too good to be true. He walked around turning back on the air conditioner, and machines. Then right in fount of me he bent over and my heart stopped. In the back on his pants was tear. I could see his underwear. Or should I say the lack of it. This stud was walking around in the buff under those khakis. I knew my dick was getting up and wound be noticeable any minute now. I shifted and tried to slide it under my leg. "Ready!" He turned and came over to me looking at my head. "This looked my like a full hair cut than a round-up." He grabbed his crotch and gave it pull like most men do. I had to steel a look. It was short but I could make out a thick shaft most likely semi-hard. He started to comb my hair. Then came the buzzing from behind. My hair cut was the best I had ever had. I rubbed my elbow against his penis every chance I got. He as came between my legs to round up my face and shave my goatee. I opened my legs knowing my cock was down my left leg and throb mad hard. He paid no attention. This man was teasing me and not even knowing he was doing it. It was so erotic I knew I was going to change barber shop from to day. It was over. We showed me it in the mirror and brushed me off. "Thanks!" I knocked hands "I didn't get your name?" "Michael but every one called me Boo!" and smile that infectious smile "And you?" "Oh, Paul." I out stretched my hand "How much?" "I think we can't work out some form of payment." He was still holding my hand. I felt his index finger stroke inside my palm. "Yes I do think we could." I sat back in the barber chair and he pulled off his coat this time I could see clearly that his cock was hard. It very big and very hard. Pushing out of the side of his pants leg. He pulled off his vest and I saw a tattoo that I could not believe. It was on his shoulder and it looked every thing like a penis. Big and vainly. He looked back and looking to making sure that the door was actually closed. Then he pulled down his pants. My gosh, his cock was big. It sung left to right over his big balls as he came over to me in the chair. He unbuttoned my shirt and pulled my nipples. Then he unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. Smiled as the saw my black spandex underwear and my large erection under it. Boo buried his face in my chest. His tongue circling the spandex and licking the edges of my shaft but not taking it out of my underwear. I pulled up and reached of his hefty balls. He moaned and began to pulled down my pants and underwear. I lifted my butt of the chair and let him put them down to the floor. Soon boo was sucking on my cock head and jerking my off at the same time. But I wanted more. I was sure I would make every effort not to cum until I had this stallion of a man’s cock in my mouth. On the edge of cumming. He was working my cock with a fury and I shuddered as I felt a fat long finger move into me asshole. Now if the jerking off was not going to make me burst out this new addition was definitely going to. "I want to cum!" I moaned. As he inserted another finger and twisted them around in side my hot hole. "Your going to make me cum!" he was still sucking my cock with the same fury. His cock juicing on my sweaty legs. Was he going to sallow my cum. This was to good to be true. I shot first hard and he seemed to gag then we push me all the way down his gullet. Then I shot again and I felt it hit the back. I was spent after the third firing.