My Barbershop Experience - Opowiadania Erotyczne

My Barbershop Experience

... naked, I suddenly grabbed Jason and re-warded him with hot, wet kiss. I reluctantly slipped my shorts back and paid Jason -– with a generous tip I might add – and started to leave.

Jason was slipping his tanktop back on just as another customer entered the shop. Looking at me, with my totally shaved look and seeing Jason putting on his tanktop, the customer gave us a quizzical look, but said nothing.

In fact we all exchanged quizzical looks, because the barefoot customer had walked in off the street wearing nothing but a yellow, skimpy -– I’d say it was a 2" side-seam – bikini made of a light-weight nylon. It was the kind that had a roomy contoured pouch and because it was un-lined, it was showing off his contours very nicely, if you know what I mean. The waistband was so low that the base of his cock was clearly visible, it was obvious that he was another of those nose-to-toes smoothies.

"It looks like Jason is having a good day, today!" I thought to myself as I left.

As for me, it was still in the middle of the afternoon and I was hot to show off my new look. Where should I go? I then remembered Tony. Didn’t he say that he was going up the street to the Patio Bar to meet some friends? That was about three or four blocks up the street. Might as well check it out.

But more about that later.

I left the barbershop after Jason had removed all the hair from my head, shaving not only my head, but also my eyebrows and even cutting off my eyelashes with his little ...

... scissors. (I was already smooth from nose-to-toes before I got there.) I stepped out into the warm sun-shine wearing only my semi-sheer nylon Servile split-sided shorts and sandals. The sun felt great on my near-naked body and I wanted to enjoy it as much as I could. I remembered that Tony had mentioned that he was going up the street to the Patio Bar to meet a couple of friends. That sounded like the best place to go, because they have a great out-door patio out back where I could enjoy the sun, all well as other things. And, who knows, Tony might still be there as well.

Since I was going to be soaking up some sun, and as my apartment was on the way, I decided to stop by there. I wanted give my head and body a good covering of suntan oil, especially since my now bare head was going to be exposed directly to the sun. As soon as I got inside my apartment, I slipped off the shorts and began to give my head and body a lavish coating of oil. The feel of rubbing the oil on my smooth body was such a turn-on. And since the oil was non-staining, I gave my ass and cock and balls a generous, even more than necessary, coating of the oil. I then slipped the shorts back on, again letting the waistband set low in front, near the base of my cock, and I headed back out the door and up the street.

I couldn’t help checking myself out in the store-window reflections as I strolled up the street. I loved the sight of the sun reflecting of my oily skin. Judging from the looks I was getting, ...