Part time job at the barbershop

When I was in high school my grandpa gave me a pick up truck that needed lots of repairs to get it up and running.  My papaw said he talked to my uncle Richard about me helping him out at the barber shop.  My uncle was a stud.  Tattoos on his arms when he had been in the service.  Nice full beard and handlebar mustache.  I always had a thing for him And now I was going to be around him in his shop.  I called him one night and he told me to stop by the shop the next day.  When I arrived he was wearing a black smock shirt that I thought looked like a bowling league shirt.  As I walked in he winked at me.  Told the guy in the chair to sit tight and he approached me with open arms and gave me a big bear hug.  Fuck he smelled so good.  A mix of English Leather aftershave and pipe tobacco I was loving the close contact.  He introduced me as his favorite nephew who needed to earn some cash to get my truck running.  I admired how he referred to the truck as my truck and not the fact that is was given to me.  Uncle Rick always had that way about him to make me feel like my own man.  He continued to use the clippers and trim up the mans neckline.  When he finished up he walked to the register and took out a couple of bucks and sent me to the diner to pick up his lunch.  Told me to walk past the counter and ask for Ralph.  Sure enough Ralph had the bag ready and offered me a RC Cola.  Ralph looked like a brick wall.  Cut off  sleeveless shirt, leather suspenders and jeans that made his crotch looked like it was thick as tennis balls bunched together.  

When I returned to the barbershop Uncle Rick locked the door and we walked to the back of the shop. He had me a list of task. Clean...always clean. He said, you’ve got time to lean .... you’ve got time to clean. The list was very detailed. Clean the counters, sweep hair and empty trash cans .... refill the soda machine. It was the style that had the glass door that you opened and pulled the glass bottle out of the slot. He stressed the bathroom was to be spotless. Always keep paper towels, toilet paper replaced and keep the magazines stacked on the back of the tank of each toilet. When he showed me the magazines I was surprised but didn’t say anything. Playboy, Hustler and even a couple of Playgirl magazines. I noticed two of the stalls had holes. Needless to say, I later figured out as I sucked fat cocks I got tips of five and sometimes ten bucks stuck in my pocket as a guy left.

The first day on the job Uncle Rick talked to me and said if I played my cards right I could make lots of money. Around lunch time I went to pick up Rick‘s cheeseburger and fries. Ralph said he would drop by before closing to get a haircut and told me to be there. I mentioned it to Uncle Rick....he closed the shop and ate his burger. He took me to the bathroom. Told me to sit in one stall. He very calmly told me about the glory holes. He stuck his dick through the hole and told me to suck him. He was a beast. Thick, fat cock...uncut and shot a load down my throat within minutes. In return he told me to unzip my jeans. Hell, I knew what was going to happen. He sucked my cock....I had messed around with a few guys in high school but not a grown man. I shot my load in a matter of minutes. He told me to meet him in the storage room. I did as I was told. He showed me where cleaning supplies, paper towels, etc...he said most men didn’t want to leave with cum stains in their underwear and they liked having a good clean place to tidy up. Around 6 O’clock Ralph entered and spoke to uncle Rick. Said he needed to take a piss and he would get a trim. Uncle Rick responded, sure thing. A few minutes passed and Rick said...son, go have some fun. As I walked in the men’s room Ralph had taken the third stall. I entered the middle one and instantly I saw a long, veiny uncut cock as round as a sausage poke through .....I traced my finger gingerly over the head. He let out a soft moan and said....boy, I’ve been looking forward to this all day. I dropped to my knees and teased his piss slit. I focused just on his head and he begged me to take him deeper in my mouth. I liked being in control, I kept licking, nibbling, tonguing his skin and mushroom head. He tried to fuck my face but I pulled off. He took his dick out of the hole and I heard him open his door. He told me in a low forceful voice....open this fucking door. I replied yes sir....he stepped in and stood over me and kissed me....he whispered...the sir response is very nice! He told me he wanted to watch me jack off while I sucked him. He held his cock and looked him in the eyes. I told him he was going to suck me but if he was going to fuck me in the ass...it was going to be in his bed. He wasn’t sure what to make of my request. He fucked my face aNd said....kid, your uncle Rick will think I’m taking too long to get my rocks off. I told him....Uncle Rick sent me in here to start with. After he flooded my throat with his salty cum he handed me twenty bucks and said...when I fuck that ass of yours...I will tip you more. I nodded and didn’t say a word. Rick trimmed Ralph’s beard. They talked about the upcoming World Series and generally speaking didn’t let on a thing about how his cute nephew sucked him off.

After Ralph left Rick locked the door. We went in the back and he took my chin in his strong hand and asked me, did he hurt you, son? I told him in jest what I had said about being fucked. Uncle Rick grinned. He said Ralph had fucked him before and he knew my virgin ass would be destroyed by his big dick. He placed my hand on Uncle Ricks leg and told him he would have to fuck me a few times to get my ass opened. He said...he would be happy to help me out. He handed me $25.00 folded up and told me to sweep the floor, mop and he would drive me home. The evening went by fine. My mom asked if I liked my job and I said Uncle Rick was great. Mom asked me if he drank in his shop. I told her he had not drank any beer in front of me. I knew Uncle Rick sold quart mansion jars of moonshine but that’s not what my mom had asked me.....Next couple of days I met a gentleman who worked at the Ford dealership. He was a big baseball fan and when I chatted about the Mets and Oakland Athletics going to play in the World Series I gained his attention. Most of my Uncle Rick’s friends were Yankees fans but I was a diehard Mets fan. This man was very handsome and wore nice shoes, sharp necktie and a very nice college ring. I later found out he played football at Vanderbilt. The second time he came to the shop he was wearing trousers and a polo. He was going to play golf in a couple of hours. He walked to the restroom and uncle Rick told me....son, this guy wants you bad...but he’s afraid you are too young and he can’t risk getting caught up in a bad situation.

As I walked in the restroom I just started talking. I told him ...I’m 16 and will be 17 next month. My uncle fucks me and this past football season I sucked off my football coach. Since you work in this community you know where I play football...and I’m sure you know Coach Recker. Coach Recker is married, has 2 kids and loves to rim my ass before he fucks me. Coach Recker likes for me to wear girls panties...red is his favorite color. In fact, I’m wearing them today. I walked to his door and told him to unlock it. He stood up and was hard as a brick. I dropped to my knees and licked his balls. He was loving it. As I looked up and licked his shaft....he asked me....Coach Recker likes you to wear panties. He took his dick out of my mouth...especially these....since he took them out of his wives panty drawer. Holy hell, he thrusted faster in my mouth and filled my mouth full of cum. As I stood up and zipped my jeans. He handed me ten bucks and said he would pay me 100.00 if he could fuck me only if I wear these panties. I told him I’ll do whatever he wants me to do.
That evening when we were closing up Uncle Rick as me if I had plans Saturday. I said, nope... other than working here with you. He told me to arrange with my mom to stay later, grab a bite to eat and go to his house to watch the World Series game. Everything went as planned. After we closed the shop we stopped to pick up burger and fries from Ralph‘s diner. Ralph came out to the counter and said he was bringing some pizza and beers. I looked at Uncle Rick and he winked. When we got to his Chevy El Camino he told me we definitely were going to enjoy the ballgame. I got in the car and he squeezed my thigh and told me I had been planning this evening for quiet some time. We got to his house...ate our burgers and he told me to follow him to the basement. He took me in the back section of his basement to a big gym style shower. He connected a hose to the shower and cleaned out my ass. I had never experienced anything like that. It was a great sensation. The pressure of feeling full then the amazing release as the water rushed out of my hole.

Ralph arrived with the pizza. He handed me a Coors lite but Uncle Rick took the beer and started drinking it. I said one beer is nothing. He kissed me...very tenderly and said ...your mom trust me...we are going to keep it that way. Damn, my Uncle Rick was always thinking ahead. Ralph said he wanted to clean up. Rick told me to go with him to the basement. Ralph took off his clothes. He asked me to join him. We showered, I washed his back...he soaped his finger and played with my hole. We turned off the water and Ralph directed me to sit on his face. His tongue was phenomenal. Holy hell....I had never felt like that ever. We moved to a bed in the corner of the basement and enjoyed the moment of being alone. Not in his back room of the restaurant, or the men’s room at the barbershop. He was so strong yet mindful not to hurt me. He had the biggest cock I’ve ever suck, touched, etc.....I told me to straddle his waist. I sat close to his cock. He told me his wife wouldn’t fuck him for years. He said being divorced was the best thing he’s ever done. He flipped me over. Rimmed me and started opening up my hole. He used KY jelly and I sucked his cock while he was in 69 position but only using his hands to finger my hole. I was so excited and enjoying my ass being worked I didn’t realize Uncle Rick had entered the room. Uncle Rick rested my head on his crotch as Ralph continued to open me. I looked up at Uncle Rick and said ...please fuck me first. Rick and Ralph switched positions. However, Ralph started feeding me his dick. My uncle popped his dick in my ass....Ralph made it very clean he did not want Uncle Rick to cum in my ass. Tonight my ass was going to belong to Ralph. As he started fucking my face he kept saying.....I can’t wait to get in that sexy hole. I reached up and kissed Ralph. My ass had enough KY....I pushed Ralph flat on the bed and I stood over him. My uncle Rick held my thighs as I lowered slowly on Ralph’s fat pecker. God, I felt like he was going to split me open. I rocked, wiggled and eased myself up and down. Uncle Rick fed Ralph his cock. He looked deep in his eyes and said...slow down Ralph...let him be in control. Eventually...I sat all the way down. His cock was about 7.5 inches but thick as a fully grown cucumber. Damn...it felt so good. As a seventeen year old boy I didn’t know what hitting my prostate would be like especially with me on top. We fucked for about 45 minutes. I’d edge him....just like Coach Recker had taught me to do with my ass muscles. When he was close to cumming in my ass I told Uncle Rick to suck my cock. Ralph shot in my cunt pussy while I shot my load in my uncles mouth. Rick opened his mouth and let my cum fall into Ralph’s mouth. I kissed both men and we all tasted my cum. After we rested for a while the three of us ended up in the big shower. We stayed naked....went upstairs and watched the Mets play. Uncle Rick was so proud of his console color tv he had purchased from Western Auto. These men worshiped my young body and many men enjoyed my attention at the barbershop. My truck got all the needed repairs. Years later I asked my grandpa why he suggested I work for Uncle Rick. He winked and told me....in my own way I was just want Uncle Rick needed to get things in his life under control. He stopped selling moonshine out of his shop and he knew with me being family ....Uncle Rick would not let anyone hurt me. Grandpa also told me Uncle Rick always needed someone to keep him in line. I was just the person for the job.
When Uncle Rick retired he told me he was so jealous of my time with the Vanderbilt football stud. When I finally told him about the red panties he told me he would have enjoyed seeing that. A couple of weeks later I showed up at his house and watched a game with him. Uncle Rick was in his early 50’s. I went to get him a beer and retuned wearing just a pair of red satin crotchless panties. I sat on his cock and he fucked the hell out of my ass. Once he shot his load in me.....he told me to get on the sofa.....he ate his cum out of my ass. Man, wished I a smartphone at that time. I’d love to have recorded me riding his cock.

To this day when I travel for business I like to visit traditional barbershops.  Ever now and then I find a gloryhole when I least expect it.