Life Goes On - 14. Chapter 14 Not Your Ordinary Haircut

Columbus, September 1969

Back in Columbus Peter Smith relaxed in the waiting area chair as Dominik (Dom) Fryzjer cut the hair of a customer. Dom’s Barber Shop was a one man shop just off High Street near the university (Ohio State) where Peter was a professor of physics. His mind wandered between focusing on the cute bubble ass of Dom, the letter he, Tom and Keith had just received from Tim in New York City and the events in his life that had brought him to Columbus.

The previous June Peter had traveled to New York City with Keith and Tom. His friends were attending an insurance conference during the day and playing in the evening. Peter had traveled with them to sightsee and play. His first day in the city he took a morning rush hour subway downtown. He was pressed against a young man who accidentally (???) pressed his hand in Peter’s crotch. This action was the seed that grew into a friendship. Tim, his new friend, lived and worked in the city. The three, Keith, Tom & Peter, had opened the eyes of closeted Tim to the joy of gay sex. Since returning to Ohio they enjoyed the letters from Tim as he ‘came out’ of his shell. They all had laughed as they read an earlier letter describing Tim getting caught with his pants down and ass up while fucking a student he had met in a bar followed by his removing a cum filled rubber from his loose shorts in the middle of crowded Washington Square Park. The most recent letter described the moving in of Luis. Tim was ecstatic that he and his lover could be together without sneaking into quiet places in city parks that were never totally safe or going to the Everard or Saint Mark’s Baths.

Peter then focused on the barber’s fuckable ass while he thought about the events since his senior year in high school. Fifteen years earlier, 1955, Peter had a chance (or was it carefully orchestrated) encounter with Tom Kowalski during their senior year of high school. They soon became lovers. Peter’s thoughts were interrupted when Don moved to the other side of the chair and now his short sleeve black nylon shirt emphasized both his muscular arms and athletic upper body. The shirt was cut in a way that accentuated his nipples. The top three buttons of the shirt were undone exposing a tuft of black chest hair. Normally Peter considered hairy men more of a turn off than an erotic pleasure. For some reason, unknown to Peter this handsome man was an exception to his ideas about furry men. He totally enjoyed looking at the handsome barber’s chest thatch while considering the landscape around the nipples. As his dick began to swell he realized he had to change the focus of his thoughts.

Peter’s reflections returned to his life. Soon after meeting and loving Tom the two had met a pair of girls with desires that matched theirs. The two boy/girl couples began dating publically while privately they had their boy/boy and girl/girl romances. The four continued relationships through college and marriage. They now lived in adjacent homes. Tom, his lover, had an executive position with Olentangy Insurance. Louise, his wife, was in a PhD program at Ohio State and Tom’s wife was pursuing her master’s in education degree.

Dom had completed the customer’s haircut and was massaging his scalp as he did at the conclusion of all haircuts. Peter began to rise again as he thought of Dom’s hands rubbing and stroking his scalp as he had done at the end of previous haircuts. Peter was thankful that he usually wore baggy corduroy pants as his thoughts of Dom’s hands on his scalp had been transmitted to his hardening dick.

To calm himself he returned to thoughts of family. He and Louise had only fucked since marriage to make babies. Upon discovery that Peter’s low sperm count might result in no children Peter’s brother Ronnie agreed to help create a little Smith. Since both Peter and Ronnie were fucking Louise during her fertile period during conception of the twins, a boy and a girl, it was unknown if Peter was the father of either, neither or both. The twins, Peter Thomas and Louise Ann were five years old. His lover Tom and Louise’s lover Ann had two children, Ann Margaret, seven years old and Sean Peter five years of age.

Peter was brought out of his family thoughts as he heard Dom say, “Next.” The thoughts by Peter of his family had interrupted his erotic thoughts of Dom and resulting hard-on. He walked to the chair without having to bend over to hide his reaction to the sweet Dom.

As Dom massaged his scalp at the conclusion of the hair cut Peter exclaimed. “God, that feels wonderful. Your hands are talented.”

“It is my pleasure to satisfy my customers.” Dom said as he continued to massage the scalp and then moved down and massaged Peter’s shoulders.

Three months earlier Peter discovered Dom’s Barber Shop. Not being big on personal appearance he had usually patronized whatever shop was convenient. But, since the touch of Dom electrified Peter, he returned there for his next cut. Dom was average height, about forty years of age with piercing dark brown eyes. Peter had noticed that at the beginning of each hair cut he received Dom’s nipples were not noticeable but by the time Dom began massaging his scalp the nipples had hardened.

During his second haircut as Peter was sitting in the chair with the barber’s sheet covering him he had placed his arms on the arms of the barber chair. As Dom stood next to Peter while cutting the front he leaned into the chair. Peter felt the barber’s manhood against his arm. Peter pushed his arm out and he thought Dom pushed back in. Peter looked into the mirror and as Dom finished cutting the front of his head he also looked into the mirror and with piercing eyes gave Peter a smile and wink as Peter imagined the barber was pressing back harder against his arm. Dom then moved behind Peter and began the head massage while both stared into the eyes of the other.

This was Peter’s third visit. Once again Peter had placed his arms on the chair arms and felt Dom’s dick press into him. As Dom finished the front trim he again moved behind Peter and began the head massage. Then Dom said, “Your eyebrows need trimming.” As he moved next to Peter’s right, Peter who was covered by the barber’s sheet, moved his left hand and placed it over his right arm to the place where Dom had pressed in. This time as Dom pressed in Peter gently rubbed his hand against the pressing dick. Dom pressed in harder and Peter opened his hand and rubbed it over the hardening dick. Dom pressed in more and Peter began jacking the handsome barber through the sheet and his pants.

Dom stepped back and said, “It’s almost closing time”. He walked to the door, placed the ‘CLOSED’ sign on it, locked it, pulled the shade over the door down and closed the curtains at the front window. He returned to Peter’s side and continued the eyebrow trimming. Peter once again began rubbing and jacking the barber’s now rock hard dick that was trapped in his tight pants. Dom then said, “Your eyebrows are perfect now. I want to show you something”.

As Dom pulled the sheet off Peter he looked at his bulging crotch. “We both seem to have the same problem.” Dom took Peter’s hand and led him to the back of the barber shop. As Dom leaned against the wall Peter placed his hands on the hard nipples that were protruding from the barber’s tight shirt. As Peter caressed and then lightly pinched them Dom moaned with pleasure. Peter unbuttoned Dom’s shirt and continued to play with the nipples. He leaned in and first kissed and then gently nibbled on one. “Harder please,” was the barber’s reaction. Peter bite harder. Dom moaned. Peter bite even harder. Dom moaned. As Peter moved his mouth to the other nipple both men began unbuckling and unzipping the pants of the other.

Peter kneeled and lowered his friend’s red bikini nylon briefs. Out popped a perfectly formed hard and moist uncut dick. The hairless balls were a perfect match to the average sized dick. “I see you trim and shave more than just heads and faces.”

Dom replied with a chuckle, “Anytime you want styling below the belt my trimmer and razor are ready”. After rolling the skin back and forth Peter leaned in and swallowed the seeping dick to its base. Dom grabbed Peter’s head and began pumping. He released Peter’s head and pulled him to a standing position. Their noses touched. Dom leaned in and kissed Peter who responded with open mouth and a probing tongue.

Don kneeled and lowered Peter’s white joy juice stained jockey briefs. He admired the large cut dick before swallowing it. Peter’s dick needed little encouragement and he soon felt the juices begin to rise. When he pushed Dom away the barber wrapped his arms around Peter’s ass and was soon swallowing a massive quantity of man juices. The cumming was so intense that Peter might have fallen to the floor if the strong barber had not tightened his grip around Peter. Needing just a few moments for recovery Peter kneeled and returned the favor.

As he rode the High Street bus north toward home Peter mentally replayed his afternoon event. After the first haircut he had told his lover, Tom, about the handsome barber. While Tom was interested in the description he did not plan to change barbers as he was very fastidious about his appearance and had found a barber that cut his hair to perfection. After his second haircut Peter again told Tom about the experience this time adding the touchy feelie with his arm and Dom’s dick. Toms reply was that he hoped after the next visit Peter got the full service. After getting off the bus Peter ran home so he could share his adventure with his lover. Both Tom and Peter were aware that the other was eternally horney and were not upset if one occasionally had a side encounter. They enjoyed sharing their experiences.

The immediate needs of the children were more important than sharing sexual conquests so Peter played with the three younger ones while seven year old, Louise Ann, set the table. Following a quick dinner the two couples and four children ate together the wives departed to study at the library and Tom and Peter gave the children baths, got them ready for bed and read to them. It wasn’t until the children were sleeping that Peter described his erotic haircut to the very interested Tom as they did the dishes.

As they cuddled in the basement home office Tom expressed an interest in possibly changing barbers. Two weeks later Peter escorted Tom into Dom’s Barber Shop. “I told my friend about your talents and he would like you to perform your magic on him.”

Dom replied with a smile, “As you can see I have two men waiting. Why don’t you return a little before five and I will be glad to service your friend. If the door is locked and shade down just knock. See you soon I hope.” Dom winked at Tom and appeared to push his chest out which forced his nipples to be on full display.

They had about a half hour to kill and decided to visit the bar where years earlier (Boys of the 1950s, chapter 16) they had had adventures in the men’s room when visiting Columbus during their university days. Tom ordered a beer and Peter a coke. They discussed Tom’s impressions of the barber he had just met for the first time. Tom agreed that Dom was definitely someone he would like to know and/or blow. While years earlier they had had an interesting experience in the men’s room, this time they had uneventful separate visits to the men’s room. Arriving back at the barber shop they were greeted with a ‘CLOSED’ sign as well as shades and curtains hiding the interior. Dom immediately answered their knock and locked the door as they entered. “So your friend wants a haircut. As you know I am here to please my customer. Please sit.” Tom then gave detailed instructions as to how he wanted his hair cut. As Dom got out the clippers he said, “There will be no leaning in or hanky pank while I work. I want to get this job done so we can move on to more interesting activities.” As Dom worked he told his life story. “I was born in Poland and came to the USA with my parents when I was seven years old. My father was a barber and I enjoyed helping out in the shop sweeping the floor and doing odd jobs. For some reason that I did not understand I got erotic feelings, even when only ten years old, when I observed my father massaging the head of a handsome man. Also at about the age of ten on a Saturday afternoon while watching TV with about five other boys, one of the older boys, Hal, (thirteen years old) challenged us to a jerk off contest. I had no idea what the boy was talking about. However, when the challenger pulled his pants down and took his dick in hand I became very interested and did the same. The other boys were reluctant to join in but did so they would not appear ‘chicken’. Hal stroked and I mimicked him. What a wonderful feeling. Eventually Hal shot a stream of white creamy stuff onto the floor. None of the rest of us shot anything. But I did soon have a really good feeling. Hal told us that when we started shooting jizm we had become men and could then make babies. I did not want to admit that I did not understand what he was saying. However, I did not forget the good feeling and ‘jerked off’ again that evening in the bathroom. After the jerk off challenge when I saw my father massaging the head of an especially handsome man I would go to the bathroom and take care of myself. Within a year or so I was shooting the white cream.”

“About every six months I have a customer who responds when I lean in with my dick against the arm of the chair. I only have the urge to lean in on about one in twenty customers. Peter, you certainly qualified to be given the chair arm / dick test. Tom you would also qualify but I assume I do not need to cruise you to get a reaction after the haircut.”

When Dom finished the haircut he massaged Tom’s head. Tom moaned with pleasure as Dom moved his massage from the head to the shoulders and then leaned in to the chest and nipples. As Dom played with Tom Peter moved in behind him and with his dick planted against the cute ass pulled the barbers shirt out and reached up for the nipples. Dom sighed with joy as Peter pinched them with his sharp fingernails. As Peter pinched he felt Dom rotating his ass against his dick. Dom moaned, “Fuck Me!”

Peter replied, “If that is what you want, that is what you will get. But first let’s play and do some show and tell. Tom has not seen your luscious naked body.” They quickly undressed. Peter and Tom were soon on their knees inspecting the barber’s perfectly formed uncut dick and balls. They fingered the smooth shaved nuts and admired the sculptured thatch crowing the dick. They asked Dom how often he shaved and trimmed. Dom replied that he ‘manscaped’ at least weekly. The boys couldn’t believe that someone would hold a razor to their balls. (Note – ordinary face shaving in the 1960s frequently resulted in cuts. Stopping the bleeding was just part of shaving.) Dom replied that he was EXTREMELY careful when shaving his balls and shaft. He offered to shave and trim his new friends. They both said, “No thank you!”

After the inspection of the barber the boys stood and Dom kneeled for a hands and lips on inspection of his new friends. He then said, “Would one or both of you fuck me?” He stood and walked over to a supply drawer. He took out rubbers and lube. He then leaned over the barber chair with his waist on one arm rest and ass fully exposed. Both Tom and Peter each took a rubber and rolled it on their hard dicks. Peter took the tube of lube and squeezed some on his fingers. He gently massaged some on Dom’s ass while probing the hole with his finger deeply inserted. Dom cried out in pleasure as Peter touched and retouched that spot that gives a man a feeling of ecstasy. Peter removed his finger and then inserted two. After a thorough exploration he pulled out the two and inserted three. Since Peter’s fingers matched his size 13 (European 46) extra wide feet his probing was intense. Dom cried out, possibly in pain, but never said “No.” Peter then generously lubed Tom’s rock hard dick. Tom thrust in. He pulled completely out and rammed in again. Dom kept repeating, “Thank you, harder, thank you, harder, thank you.” Eventually Tom cried out as he exploded into the willing ass. As soon as he pulled out Peter shoved in showing no mercy. He fucked hard and fast while Dam continued to cry out. Peter detonated a massive load into his rubber covered dick that was planted deep into Dom. Tom held Peter as he shot knowing that his lover might lose his balance as he shot. As Peter pulled out Dom laid lifeless across the arms of the chair. There was a pool of cum on the chair seat that Dom had expelled without the touching of his dick, just ramming of his ass.

Dom stood and the three embraced. He then handed each a very hot towel from a container warning them to be careful and not burn their balls. The towels soon cooled slightly. Peter and Tom enjoyed the warmth of the cleansing towels on their balls and abused but happy dicks. They both thought to themselves ‘If our dicks are so soar Dom’s ass must be raw and tender yet very happy from the assault we gave it’.

In the future Tom and Peter were well groomed considering the frequency of their haircuts. They did eventually permit Dom to trim their crotch hair but they never permitted shaving of their balls or shafts with a razor.