Gay Beauty Salon Stories

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Floating World Bitten Peach Ch. 01

by KeithD on Dec 10, 2019
Gay Male

[Author's preface notes: The initiation and life of a male prostitute—a jinan—in the Floating World of the Beautiful Way in ancient China in the waning years of the Chu dynasty, 200 BC, was a sensual but cruel, often foreshortened, bitter-sweet existence. Floating World Bitten Peach weaves a complex, romantic, and all too often tragic tale of the interwoven...

All Out for his Coming Out Ch. 03

by walterio on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

NINE MONTHS LATER Denny was lying in his own bed on a Sunday morning. He was naked as he always liked to sleep in the nude even alone. His cock was hard and he was stroking it but not in an effort to cum. He just liked playing with his erection that particular morning. Next week he would graduate from Barber School and begin work the following week. As he l...

Romeo, Where Art Thou Going in Life? Ch. 02

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Romeo started his new job that Friday at the salon and learned the duties of being an attendant. Essentially had was to do what the hair stylists told him. After the salon closed for the day he was to sweep and mop the floor. Also he was to be sure that all equipment was clean, sterilized and laid out for each stylist. That Friday evening Henri came to the...

All Out for his Coming Out Ch. 02

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was Tuesday afternoon and Denny was getting ready to attend Barber School. He would go to the local school and commute on a daily basis. He still was in a whirlwind given what had happened in the past four days. First it was his coming out at the gay party that turned into an orgy with him as the object of attention. Then he had hooked up with Ian and Lel...

Romeo, Where Art Thou Going in Life?

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Romeo had just turned 18 years old and he was still struggling with his sexuality. He was a very pretty boy who looked more like a girl than a young man. Because of his physical attributes many of his classmates assumed he was gay. As such girls were not attracted to him and many of the boys mocked him. Romeo was striking in his own way with dark curly hair...

All Out for his Coming Out Ch. 04

by walterio on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

AT HOME IN MIAMI Denny followed his father's advice and took three days to drive to Miami. He left mid-morning on Monday and stopped at a motel along the way. His father had given him enough cash to stay two nights along the way. He did most of the driving on Tuesday and finished up the trip on Wednesday. He was glad he had listened to his father as he arri...

From Voyeur to Fantasy to Action

by walterio on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

PRELUDE Alan woke up in his bed after dozing off for several minutes. He rolled to his side and spotted the naked body lying next to him. He studied the well toned and tanned effeminate body along side him and his eyes traveled down to the curvy hot ass. Alan noticed dried semen on the shapely buttocks and between the cheeks of Michelle's sexy ass. As Alan...

Barbershop Duet

by Ken Nitsua on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a short, light piece I dashed off based on something that really happened to me. Real life, alas, didn't go nearly as far as this story. KN I never get a haircut until I absolutely have to. I don't like waiting, or making small talk with some blonde with teased hair who's only being nice...

Gay for a Day

by Compdood on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

"So, I want to try being gay for a day." "Sorry, what did you just say?" "I've been thinking and I've decided that I want to try being gay, just for a day." Dumbfounded, she looked over at her man. She wasn't sure what to say. Her mouth hung open, but no words came out. "I want you to arrange everything. I want you to arrange a gay makeover, so I look th...

Maurice, Mario and Me

by Peccato on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Maurice was lost, when he woke up the next day in the motel room. He held the rumpled and used blankets up to his nose and inhaled deeply. There was a slight scent hidden beneath the smell of sex and sweat, but he didn't know if it was the smell of Mario. Maurice knew what he wanted, what he desired ever since he saw a picture of the bronze Italian God on...