My Barbershop Experience - Opowiadania Erotyczne

My Barbershop Experience

... his ass-crack was showing. Fortunately, (or unfortunately – I guess it is all in how you look at it) he got to our table and set the beers down just before he lost his cutoffs completely. I noticed when he sat down; he did not bother to pull them back up, leav-ing him practically setting on the waistband. Of course with them that low, his cock and balls and fallen out the leg opening.

"What would be great?" David asked. "Am I missing out on something?"

"Not really," Tony answered. "Since none of us have had anything to eat, I was just asking the guys, if after we had finished these beers, would they like to go pick up some fried and come over to my place for the evening. Like I told them, I already have plenty of beer in the fridge. You want to come along?"

"Sure thing!" David responded excitement in his voice.

"By the way," Tony continued, speaking to David. "Hal here, has decided to join our "smooth-ie club" and wants Ray and me to give him a nose-to-toes shave this evening. You think you would enjoy watching?"

"But of course! I could enjoy looking at Hal’s naked body any time!" David answered, look-ing at Hal with a big grin still on his face. "That is, if it is alright with you, Hal."

"Sure! My pleasure!" said Hal. And we all laughed.

"Well, I think it is high time you become your true self and come out of that closet and started enjoying yourself," Tony said to Hal.

"Here! Here!" I said, holding up my beer. We all laughed again.

"However, ...

... David, you be your true self, too. Don’t let us pressure YOU into doing anything you don’t want to do," I said with just a very slight hint in my tone of voice. "I firmly believe everyone should be free to do their own thing."

By the time we had finished our beers, Tony’s, Hal’s, and my clothes had dried out enough to be passable on the street. So we got up to leave.

"Yeah, David, you’d better stow that dick of yours out of sight if you plan to make it safely to my place," Tony wisecracked when he saw David trying to re-adjust his cutoffs.

David grinned as he pushed his cock and balls back beneath his cutoffs and adjusted his cock so that it lay horizontal pointing to his pocket. Still, if you were standing in just the right posi-tion, you could see his cock head near the edge of his pocket opening. He buttoned one more button, the second from the top as well as the third. I supposed that would have to do, under the circumstances.

After all that, we discovered that we all needed to take a piss, so we all headed to the john to piss.

To piss, Tony just pulled his cock from beneath the leg of his unitard and let go. Hal and I just pulled the waistband of our shorts down underneath our balls to piss. Poor David, he had no trouble getting his cock out – it easily fell through his pant leg – it was getting it back in the position he had it before that was the problem. Well he finally made it, but by this time the head of his cock was almost sticking out of his pocket. But ...