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I have needed a haircut for a while and I reached out to a friend and fellow barber and asked if he could cut my hair. He told me where to be and at what time. He is that kind of friend. I arrived a bit early and he was already inside. He swung the door open and greeted me with a big hug and ushered me inside. Monday and no one else is working. I sat down and he got to work. Caped up and I let my hands rest on the arms of the chair. He was a gentleman. I wasn’t. While he was cutting I reached my hand out and rubbed the form of his black pants. Just softly. I heard the clipper stop and the comb pull back from my head and he leaned into my hand. I pulled my hand back and tucked it under the cape. We exchanged conversation during and then he shampooed me and finished the cut. Now it was my turn. A beard trim and a cut for him. I disinfected the clipper and trimmer and got to work. While trimming his beard I stood in front of him and felt his hand reach and grab my package. I turned off the trimmer and he grabbed the cape from his neck. He stood and grabbed the back of my head and we kissed. Hard. His mouth was sweet like mint and I could feel his heart against my chest. He smelled soapy and clean “Follow Me,” he said. We went to a backroom. It was an empty massage room. As soon as the door closed my hands found his zipper. His pants were down in a flash. His cock was already pushing itself through the fly of his boxers. He grabbed me by my shoulders and shoved me against the door. His mouth was immediately on mine. The weight of his chest pressing against mine and I felt his hand snake over the top of my jeans. He unbuttoned them and pushed them to the floor. His hand grabbed my cock in my underwear and he grabbed this and pushed them down. He pulled away from me and stared into my eyes. I felt his finger trace the head of my dick and he lifted his finger and popped it in his mouth. “Mmmm, sweet”, he said. All at once he spun me so I was facing the door and I could feel his breath on my neck. He stepped back and knelt down and his tongue found my hole. He sighed audibly and I felt his mouth and tongue on my hole. His tongue tickled and tagged over my hole. He spun me around again so now he was face first with my dick and he swallowed it in one quick movement. His head bounced on my cock. “Cum in my mouth,” he said. His hands and mouth moving nearly as one as I fought to keep myself from cumming too quickly. My hands gripped his head and then it happened. I was cumming. I could feel it roaring from inside me through my dick and into his mouth. Spurt after spurt filling his mouth. He stopped moving and I could feel the waves starting to end. When I had finished shooting in his mouth, I caught my breath. He stood and kissed me and I felt the warm silky taste of my cum being ushered into my mouth. Our tongues fighting each other and salty gobs of cum were transferred from mouth to mouth before he pushed them into my throat and I swallowed. He placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me swiftly to my knees. I was eye level with his dick when he grabbed the top of my head and said, ”Open your mouth!” He grabbed the base of his cock and pushed it into my mouth. I was pinned between him and the door when he began slowly thrusting his hips into my face. His cock slid past my tongue and into my throat. He stopped and held it. “You like that?” he whispered. My eyes were watering, and my throat felt stretched. Then he began slowly pulling away before he forced his cock into my throat again. “You like that”, he affirmed. His pace picked up, and his hips were rocking against my face. “I’m gonna cum, open up. I’m gonna cum,” he ordered. He pulled out and I opened my mouth as his hand began jerking his cock over my lips. He erupted and shots of cum shot on my mouth and across my face and into my mouth. He held my head firm as he painted streams of cum on my face. His breath slowed and he leaned over and began kissing my face and licking his cum off me. He stood and pulled my hair so my head bent back, and instinctively my mouth opened and I felt the string of spit and cum being being waterfalled into my mouth. “Swallow it, swallow it.” I gulped and tasted his cum and spit as it rolled down into my throat. Sweet and warm, it slid past my tongue and I gulped. He knelt down in front of me and pulled me to him and softly kissed me and his arms wrapped around my back. His heart still beating quickly and he looked into my eyes. “I liked that,” he whispered. “I like you,” he said almost involuntarily and we knelt against each other. Our dicks sticky and wet. We kissed and kissed as our hearts slowed, and our breathing became more even. After what felt like minutes, I said, ”I like you...” He pulled back, and his eyes looked into mine. “We’re going to my place, now,” he said.