Gay Haircut Stories

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How I Got A Lot More Than A Haircut

by zaphod40 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The Adventures of Urlen, Chapter 11 The dim light from the car's dashboard was just sufficient for me to see the last dribbles from Fred's splendid cock reach my thumb and forefinger, which were wrapped warmly round his pulsating shaft. His shapely dickhead gleamed softly as the sticky/slippery spunk finished its last ooze and the spasms came to an end. He...

At the Barbershop

by joshprim on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It was Saturday and my mom had been badgering me about getting a haircut for several days, so since I wasn't doing anything in the afternoon, I dropped into the neighborhood barbershop around 3 pm. It was pretty busy and I had to wait, but pretty soon it was my turn. Fortunately, I got my favorite barber, Chet. The shop had 3 barbers, but the other 2 were in...

Man Cave

by Spartan112 on Sep 2, 2017
Gay Male

A new barbershop opened in town promising an upscale experience for men. Now, over the past year or so I had grown out my beard (keeping it long but neat) and my wife had suggested a prohibition style haircut to go with it and this seemed like just the place to go. I went online to schedule an appointment with Ron one of the two barbers at the shop for the n...

Freaks

by GrotesqueBurges on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Atlas. I like freaks. You know, the people with funky haircuts, pale skin, piercings galore, and tattoos to boot. I've always been attracted to that type of person, so I became one. I dyed my hair black, shaved off all my body hair (eyebrows included), got some piercings... that sort of thing. Ever since the "transformation" I no longer feel shy....

Unbreakable Bond Ch. 10

by adjoaq on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Chris Donovan vs. Shane Lewis Dedicated to DomXian Deep end! *** "You must be Shane." The plump lady with a pixie haircut, smiled at Shane. "I am." Shane smiled back. Chris' house keeper was as pleasant as he'd said she was. "And you are Kate, I suppose." She laughed. "The one and only. Come in." Kate said,...

The Language of Monster

by Durcet on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

It was hot. In all senses of the word. The newest club in town, the hottest DJs, hottest music. The lighting, as the owner had told him numerous times, had been designed by the hottest lighting designer in the country. The hottest, hardest bodies in town had been invited or paid to dance on the dancefloor. And they'd turned the air con down. In the sullen he...

Driving Home

by creosote3 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I once heard a radio DJ say that if someone is awake at about 2:30 a.m. midweek, it's "stupid early" or "stupid late." I was up stupid late. I had gone out to dinner with the family of a friend of mine. Someone's birthday or graduation or new haircut; I don't remember why. Dinner lasted late, but I needed to go somewhere to unwind a bit afterwards. I went to...

Jason's Trip to Mexico

by beefylatn on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Jason reed stared out of the plane window over the lush tropical landscape below. He was excited about his vacation/leave in southern Mexico at a beach resort he had booked 6 months previously as a present to himself for completing his military service contract. Jason was 28 years old and a typical blond haired blue eyed American about 5'10 and about 200 lb...

Guy at the Pool

by GuyTraveler on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a very long week at work preparing to leave town for the conference. At least I was going to a nice resort hotel so I purposely set my flight early enough so that I would get a little pool time before the meetings began. As soon as I checked in, even though it was middle of the afternoon, I dropped my bags in my room and quickly began stripping...

A Date with My Barber

by bruce49 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The other night I went to a nearby mall for a hair cut. It was about 4:30 and I had about two and a half hours before the hockey game. I went up to the counter and the receptionist said, "Do you have a preference for hair stylist?" I told her I didn't so she escorted to me to a man who was between 35 and 50 and went by the name of Roger. He was a tall man...