The following story contains extremely graphic descriptions of one adult male and two adolescent males engaging in consensual sex acts. It's a complete & total fantasy, where I let my imagination run wild, the characters exist only in my mind.
I was inspired to write erotic stories of my own after stumbling upon the Nifty Archives website and reading numerous hot stories.
If my story causes you to became hard than I have done my job. I got a hard-on while writing and consequently did a lot of one handed typing. I believe that an erection is a wonderful & wondrous thing, so strip down grab your cock and enjoy.
Feel free to e-mail me with comments or feedback to smoothboy8709_78@yahoo.com "copyright2000
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This erotic story takes during the burgeoning, pre compact disc new wave and ska era of the very early `80s.
Dillon who is a 21years old with a light brownish-blond mop of hair, a 5ft7.5 frame of lean muscle and 6-1/2 inch circumcised tool. He periodically drives 30 miles from where he lives into West Hollywood to see his good friend Derek whom he meet at The Christopher Street West Gay Pride Festival a couple of years earlier. He owns his own hair salon business on Santa Monica Blvd smack in the middle of Boys Town and Dillon was on his way there for a trim then a night out together dancing and meeting friends one balmy Friday night. By the time he arrived Derek had closed shop but he's always there late to tidy up or do whatever else needed to be done before he went home or out club hoping. The two of them were only friends nothing more although Dillon wouldn't mind a bit if they did have sex sometime. But what transpired on that fateful evening changed everything between them. As he approached the door Dillon could here one of Derek's compilation tapes playing music comprised of songs from his favorite radio station KROQ and The B-52's `Rock Lobster' was blaring from the shop. When he reached the door of his friends BoysTowne Hair Salon he saw Derek gyrating around to the vibrant beat with a broom in hand sweeping hair left on the floor. He tapped loud on the glass door and Derek hurried over to unlock it and let him in. He's 22-years-old, raven-haired 5ft6 wiry little body, square jawed good looks with an extremely charming personally and a wide Dennis Quaid-esque smile to boot. He likes to wear skin tight like they were panted Levi button-fly blue jeans warn & faded in all the right places especially when he goes out, also Dillon's choice of dress for cursing. On this night he also wear a red form fitting Izod polo shirt clearly outlining his defined pectorals & pointy nipples. Derek loves to show off his best assets, which include but certainly aren't limited to a very impressive basket that contained a 8-1/2 incher when erect, big bull-sized nuts, a taut sexy torso and a cute tight little bubble butt.
They both were into ska and new wave music in a big way and thought it was the best dance music ever and believed Disco that made them gag belonged back in the `70s.
As he opened the door he said, "Hi Dillon. How's it going tonight?"
He replied with, "Just fine, thanks".
Derek asked, "Would you like the usual trim this evening?"
Dillon answered, "Yes, I would thank you".
"Have a seat and I'll be right with you. By the way those Pokka shells around your neck stand out nicely against your tanned skin, Dillon".
"Yea, I think so. And you got an ear pierced since I visited last, Derek".
"I thought it was about time I got it done, since I've been thinking about for a while".
As he closely examined the left lobe of Derek's ear he told him, "It looks good. I think I just might get mine pierced, also".
When finished sweeping up he danced over put an apron around Dillon's neck squirted his hair down combed thru once and started trimming. Right away he noticed the bulge was growing bigger inside Derek's tight fitting 501's.
Billy Idol's extended twelve-inch remixed version of `Dancing With Myself' (Uptown Mix) now began playing.
Dillon said to himself, "He must be thinking about some hot boy he wants to take home. Or maybe someone that he's had his eye lately that's causing his arousal".
Derek's hard-on continued to grow till it looked like his cock was going to burst out of their denim clad confines, while Dillon's eyeballs were bugging out of there sockets.
He halted the trim to tell his friend, "Sorry, but I'm to horny right now to cut your hair".
Dillon asked, "Why are you getting so turned on? I've never seen you this way before".
"I believe that you're responsible for my hard-on, Dillon".
"Really, how so? Trimming my hair can't be giving you a hard-on, can it?"
"No, It's not from cutting your hair. You're just making me horny tonight and I'm not sure why".
"Are you telling me that you wanna have sex with me"?
"Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying".
"Your embarrassed Derek, there's no need to be".
"Yeah, I know. It's because I've never felt like this while cutting some guy's hair. I'll go close the blinds".
He could scarcely believe his good fortune, Derek actually wanted to have sex with him, it was a dream come true. While he closed the window blinds Dillon removed his addidas running shoes and socks and then sat down he then did a couple of quick revolutions in the swivel chair.
As Dillon twirled in the chair he said, "You know I've always wanted to do this. Your cock looks huge with that bulge your sporting".
"And now you have", Derek said as he walked back towards him, then remarked, "it's a good size aright".
"Since I first meet you I've been wanting to tell you how damn sexy those tight blue jeans you always wear look on you. I was just thinking why don't we both strip down and you can give me my trim while we're both bareass".
"Thank you for the compliment. UM-MM, I could really go for being bareass with you about now".
"I thought you'd get off on barbering naked".
"You thought right. Let me get rid of your apron, it in the way".
Derek whipped the apron off looked at his crotch and said; "You're hard as well Dillon and your basket looks nice, very nice".
He said with a smile "Well, yeah. After you told me what gave you a hard-on I became bone hard instantly".
"Why don't I let your cock out for some air then".
Josie Cotton's 'Johnny Are You Queer ' then came over the speakers.
Dillon informs Derek, "This ones my favorite song right now".
"Same here. I give it a 98, it has a dance great beat".
"Like on American Bandstand, huh".
"You got it".
Since the buttons of old & warn Levi's pop open easily Derek had the fly of his friends blue jeans down then off his legs before you could say SHAVE MY BALLS, SHAVE THEM BAD BOYS NICE AND SMOOTH as Dillon lifted his buttcheeks and in two shakes they were off and tossed onto the next chair over. As Derek was taking off Dillon's blue jeans, he swiftly unbuttoned his long-sleeved shirt and thru it on top of his discarded jeans. That left him buck naked in the barbers chair and incredibly turned on.
Derek said, "Dillon you're not wearing underwear. I hardly ever wear `em myself" then in he saw that his crotch was also tanned and a surprised and excited voice he added, "you also don't have a tan line".
"Tell me something I don't know. You're certainly not wearing anything under your jeans tonight, neither. You noticed, huh. I don't like tan lines".
He replied, "Got that right. And of course I noticed. Where have you been sunbathing in the nude, anyway"?
"At the baths, they have a sundeck on the roof".
"You look so DAMN HOT with an all over tan, Dillon. I betcha you have fun a lot while your at the baths. I sure do when I go".
"There're lots of cuties there to choose from" he then told Derek, "I just love to pop open the fly of a guys 501's reach in and find his bare cock & balls. It gets me damn fuckin' hot every time. And OH YEAH, I have fun at the baths alright. I have a fuckin' good time".
"Go for it, open my fly, I know that you want to. I think you'll like what you find inside".
Dillon very eagerly reached out for the his button-fly of his jeans with both hands which practically fell open on it own since the button holes were rather frayed. He began to salivate with anticipation over what was hidden inside the soft, faded denim. He inserted his hand into the fly and copped a good feel of Derek's rigid cock, then reached further down and cupped his cum plump testicles. When a guy's nut-sac filled the palm of his hand that's another huge turn-on for Dillon and Derek's definitely did. He then moved to the very edge of the chair and wiggled the skintight Levi's down to his knees. His bone hard, thick circumcised cock tool sprang up as if it was spring loaded or something and slapped up against his rock solid lower abs with a thud. The shaft was the diameter of 'D size' battery and there was one big blue vain running its entire length and his helmet was a bulbous purple one. Derek had the most beautiful cock Dillon had ever seen. Derek slipped off his Nike's, socks then kicked off his jeans followed by his polo shirt, which he tossed onto the barber's chair on the opposite side. Now that he was also naked Dillon's green eyes roamed over Derek's beautifully sculpted, smooth & hard body with perfect pectoral -- not too much, but not to little -- definition. Derek was one excellent example of young virile manhood.
When Dillon saw the size of his rod fully extended the had to remark, "A good size. Damn, it looks titanic on your short frame. What size are you"?
"8-1/2 inches".
"That's big real BIG, I'd say. The biggest one I've seen, yet".
"That's the standard remark I get".
The horny hairdresser then resumed the trim while Dillon's eyes followed him as his phallus waved in the air and his large sac-a-nuts bounced underneath. Derek was having a HARD time concentrating on what he was doing since he could hardly avert his eyes form his friends gorgeous body.
Dillon told the naked stylist, "This has to be the most exciting time I've ever had in one of these chairs. We should've done this long ago".
As Derek stood behind him he said, "I wholeheartedly agree".
Both looked into the mirror on the wall displaying ear-to-ear grins and then Derek moved to his left side to work on the hair hanging down over his ear. As Derek's twitching tool was now at the same level as the chairs armrest Dillon rested his arm then curled his fingers around the shaft in a firm grip and felt it surge. Generous amounts of pre-cum then began to pour out of his bulbous crown dripping onto Dillon's forearm.
"You're turned on big time now that's for sure, Derek".
"Yes I am. It's all because you look so damn fuckin' sexy sitting in my chair, Dillon".
"I see you figured out what made you so horny".
"Yes, I sure did".
He then walked to the opposite side of him and noticed that his erect cock was also leaking & pulsating. He trimmed the left side of his head then quickly finished him off by cutting his bangs.
Soft Cell's extended twelve-inch version cover of `Tainted Love/Where Did Our Love Go' was next.
Derek then announced, "That's it you're done".
Dillon shook his head, run his finger thru his hair, chanced in the mirror then told Derek "Looks good, thanks a bunch".
"You have no idea how difficult it was for me to keep my hands off your body while I trimmed you".
"You know that you could've touched me anytime you wanted. Why didn't you"?
He answered, "It's because of the training I received, they taught us that flirtatious behavior with a customer especially touching is a BIG NO, NO. Very unprofessional".
"Oh, I see that's too bad. I've never mined flirtations coming from someone as sexy as you are whenever they happen. But, technically I'm not really customer. Right"?
Derek said with a huge grin, "There you go coming on to the hair stylist, Dillon. But you do have a point, since your not paying for my services you're technically not a customer".
With an equally huge grin he said to the horny stylist, "Yeah, ain't it wonderful? Me coming on to you. Dillon then further said, "Do you mind if I ask a favor of you before we continue"?
Still grinning he said, "I would've never even imagined it before tonight, then he responded to the question with, "No, not at all shoot".
"Well, I've had this wild fantasy for sometime about getting my balls shaven clean by a barber or stylist whom I thought was real HOT while I sat naked in one of these swivel chairs".
"I'd love to make your fantasy come true, although I've never done anything of the kind before. I think it'll be a major turn on for the both of us".
"Excellent. This'll be so HOT".
Yaz's extended twelve-inch remixed version of `Situation' quickly followed.
He then turned strutted over to the counter and filled one of those little porcelain cups with warm shaving cream from a heated dispenser with a matching soft bristled little brush that all barbers use to shave with.
He told himself as Derek filled the porcelain bowl with a HOT little bare ass beaming back at him, "Um-mm, Can't wait until I get my hands on his gorgeous bod".
He had a spectacularly toned pair of buns with a curvy melon shape as if they were chiseled out of marble and dimples on the sides of each cheek. On his way back Dillon noticed his beefy loose hanging ball-sac as it swung between his loins. The right nut hung down a little lower then one the left one. Derek stooped in front of him and heavily lathered his cock & balls both with the soft brush. The bristles tickled his dangling scrotum while the warm sensation felt amazing on his nads. He spread his legs open wide to accommodate the blade of his long straight razor.
Dillon said, "OOOOH YEAHHHH. . . . shave my nuts man. Shave those bad boys nice & smooth"
Derek began to shave him with short swift strokes, stopping to wipe the blade clean on a towel slung over his left shoulder. As he bent over to carefully shave his tender sacs Dillon roamed his way up from his rippled stomach with his fingertips until he reached Derek's right nibbie and gave the meaty morsel a little tweak. The caring feel of his nimble & dexterous fingers as he moved & stretched the skin of the slightly wrinkled scrotal bag for the closest possible save which caused him to quiver with excitement. After every other stroke of his razor he warped his free hand around his lather coated pre-cum leaking stuffie and gave it a couple good strong strokes insuring he'd stay erect. Not that there was any danger of he'd go soft clearly he wasn't about to. The clear fluid was now flowing in a constant stream akin to a running faucet. In two maybe three minutes time Dillon's golf ball-sized orbs were shaven completely clean & hairless, leaving his cum laden sacs baby smooth just as they were before puberty set in.
Next came Depeche Mode's extended 12-inch remixed version of Everything Counts (In Large Amounts).
He remarked to Derek, "Awesome shave job on my nuts, thanks. Now that's what I'd call a close and personal shave".
"I'm glad you like it. I enjoyed shaving you as much as you obviously enjoyed being shaven. I now have to find out how those boys feel on my tongue".
"Be my guest, you earned it".
Derek leaned forward and put his tongue to the freshly shaven testicles and circled around his now baby smooth flesh then lapped at `em like a thirsty cat over a bowel of milk. As Derek inhaled his extremely intoxicating musky aroma emitting from Dillon's newly smooth scrotal sac he had to take the left orb inside his mouth to taste and slobber all over it, bathing the tasty morsel in his hot saliva. He then took its lower hanging twin into his oral cavity and repeated the process.
Dillon cried out, "Ooooh yeahhhh!! Lick my smooth boys, man. Your tongue feels. . . . so fuckin' go-o-o-od".
It was all to clear to Dillon that Derek loved the feel of his hairless balls. In a purely autonomic reaction his legs clamped tightly around Derek's mid-riff and his ankles locked behind his back. He continued to lap at his loose hanging balls for what must of been five minutes giving him the most incredible feeling of euphoria. When his balls finely fell from his mouth he devoured the clear liquid oozing from his bulbous mushroomed crown whilst he fondled his newly smooth orbs. With Dillon's legs tightly wrapped around him, his lean hips began bucking wildly in the barber's chair. He slurped up & down applying more pressure on his 6-1/2 inch throbber as his tongue swirled wildly around the super sensitive spongy helmet making like a whirling dervish upon his friend's wet & slimy cockhead and that pushed him over the threshold. He nearly leaped out of the chair from the amount of pleasure Derek was giving him. With one last hip thrust his juicy ball nectar squirted a humongous load into his friends cum thirsty receptacle. Derek took every pearly white drop of sauce his nuts had to deliver which Dillon completely expected of him, being the seasoned cocksucker he knew his friend to be.
As creamy salvo after salvo were pumped into the cocksuckers thirsty receptacle Derek cried out, "OOOOH FU-UC-CC-KK. . . . take mmmmy cummmm".
As he continued to feed him more & more ball cream Derek fondled his orbs, milking them to get each and every last juicy milliliter they had to give. When he had finely emptied the contents of Dillon's nuts he released his cock from oral captivity. His legs unlocked from around him and he stood up with a pre-cum dripping one-eyed monster of a hard tool begging for attention.
He noticed Derek's big dangling scrotal sac and asked, "What about your balls they could use a shaving too, while your at it"?
He replied, "Yeah, I think I will. Yours felt so good in my palm and even better on my tongue".
Next up was the Go-Go's `We Got The Beat'.
Derek quickly lathered up his own nuts up and proceeded to shave them smooth just as he did with Dillon's. In very short order they to were hairless also there was no way Dillon could resist pleasuring him even one more second. And again he scooted to the very edge of the swivel chair cupped his hand round Derek's beefy cum heavy smooth testicles leaned forward and licked the tip of his bulbous mushroomed rosy red crown. Dillon wasn't sure if he could take all of him but he was going to give it his best shot. As more & more of Derek's meat slid into his throat he slowly opened up until all of his glorious 8-1/2 incher was down his cock hungry oral receptacle and the spongy tip touched his tonsils. Dillon's tongue went crazy licking the slippery rigid shaft whilst he fondled & massaged Derek's plump nads. He tasted the clear fluid as it oozed out, then circled around the ultra sensitive knob causing him to squirm & squeal in utter delight. He just loved to make guys moan, squirm, squeal & thrash about with sexual pleasure. With Derek's raging suckstick between his moistened lips he plunged upon the rigid tool to the root again & again & again. He stepped up on the footrest, which raised his cock up to the same level as Dillon's mouth. He then repositioned himself on the center of the swivel chair in a more comfortable position as Derek placed his hands on Dillon's broad shoulders for stability. He then went to town on the surging & twitching Prime Grade AA piece of man meat giving him the best fellatio he know how. After only a half dozen strong slurps of his thick rod the highly intoxicating & pungent sent of his large pendulous nut-sac drew Dillon to em like a moth to a flame. And in another involuntary reaction he let Derek's cockshaft slip out of his mouth and he went after the dangling orbs with an instance hormone induced fury that surprised even Dillon. The likes of which he had not yet experienced until that moment. He lapped at his now smooth orbs like some kind of musky ball sent craving maniac getting his fix. Dillon coated the scrotal sac drooling like crazy whilst warm spit run down in-between Derek's legs. He then took the large nads into his mouth one at a time sloshing em around slobbering all over the yummy tasting orbs. When Dillon finely had his fill of Derek's poignant infections aroma he again took the rigid tool into his mouth and feasted upon his thick & juicy beefsteak, like the horny devil Dillon was that night. Derek placed a firm hand on the back of his cocksuckers head to ensure he didn't let up, but there was no need. He wanted Derek to shoot a big hot `n' tasty load down his cum thirsty throat. A steady stream of per-cum leaked from his knob that slid easily down his throat as he slurped up & down on the cockshaft.
There was a quick segue into Oingo Boingo's 'Only A Lad'
Derek suddenly cried out "OOOOH FU-UC-CK Dillon. . . . Ah-h-h-h, I-I-I'm ---".
He fired a massive wad of sperm sauce into Dillon's mouth and he gulped the molten hot, thick & creamy cum down fast as it shot into him, wanting to get every creamy drop just as Derek had with his. A seemingly endless barrage of manly nectar kept him busy swallowing the tasty ejaculate. When he finely ceased cumming and went flaccid inside only then did Dillon let him slip from his cum coated lips, stood up and kissed him. Derek opened his mouth shoved, his tongue deep into his friend's mouth and they smooched with tongues rassling each other for five minutes. Their tongues swirled with sensual kissing which created a frothy, thick & delectable concoction in their mouths from the mixture of cum and spit that both loved.
The kiss ended when Derek pulled out his tongue to tell his new sex partner, "Let's go clubbing, I'm dying to dance my ass off. How `bout you"?
Dillon replied eagerly, "I'd love to, you know that I can dance all night long. The tunes KROQ been pumping out sure got me in the mood for fun on the dance floor".
"Don't I know it. You get wild and crazy out on the floor. Then we'll go back to my house and fuck our brains out, okay".
"You know, those boys of yours as you called `em they felt so absolutely FAN-tabu-LUS after I shaved those boys baby smooth. And I didn't get any hair in my mouth either as my tongue slid over them".
Duran Duran's `Plant Earth' started playing.
Dillon retorted, "Don't you know it. I love the way my boys feel too" as he played with `em he then said further, "I'm gonna kept my balls nice & smooth like this. And your nuts were FAN-tabu-LUS also as you put it shaved nice and smooth. Where did that word come from"?
"I'm not sure, it just came to me. Maybe I read it someplace. I'll shave your balls whenever you come to see me".
"That'd be real cool, Derek. You know? I've heard in the Middle Eastern countries like Lebanon men's pubes are shaved smooth openly in a barbers chair".
"That's very interesting I haven't heard that before. What do they do just let it all hang out"?
"I have no idea".
Dillon then spun around in the swivel chair again this time bareass having a delightful time akin to a young boy on his very first thrill ride.
As they dressed Dillon watched intently as Derek pulled his tight 501's back on stuffing his over-sized genitals back inside and then buttoning `em back up. It was quite a sight to behold.
They then went from dance club to dance club hitting over a half dozen of them, where they gyrated & boogied their asses off getting all hot `n' sweaty and finely ending up at The Rage where they closed the place. They then headed to Derek's place for more HOT fucking & sucking that lasted till nearly dawn. They slept until noon and when they awake there was a torrid 69 session followed with a hearty breakfast or was it lunch.
Dillon continued his trips to Derek's hair salon for a periodic ball shaving as often as possible with some incredibly, hot satisfying sex to follow.
The End