Touching My Barbers Cock

[gobigold]

Ever since I was of age every barber I’ve gone to pressed his junk against me. When I realized what was going on it was a combination of cool and disgust, especially when the cute younger guy was visited by the wife and little kids. Yuck. Nothing more than the pressing ever happened.

 

[Mromo052000]

Ever since I was of age every barber I’ve gone to pressed his junk against me. When I realized what was going on it was a combination of cool and disgust, especially when the cute younger guy was visited by the wife and little kids. Yuck. Nothing more than the pressing ever happened.

For me it depends on the barber. When the sexy ones did it, it excited me. I’m touching a straight guys dick and even though I’m sure he didn’t mean to do it, I’m loving every second of it and purposely potion my hands and elbows to have it happen again.

 

[Mromo052000]

Figured I’d give you guys a taste of what I’m talking about. This was when he was working out everyday for 200 days straight.

 

[gobigold]

For me it depends on the barber. When the sexy ones did it, it excited me. I’m touching a straight guys dick and even though I’m sure he didn’t mean to do it, I’m loving every second of it and purposely potion my hands and elbows to have it happen again.

I can’t believe they didn’t know what they were doing.

 

[Alextate817]

Figured I’d give you guys a taste of what I’m talking about. This was when he was working out everyday for 200 days straight. View attachment 17769041

Very hot

 

[carlton10]

I usually go to female stylists, so that hasn't happened to me. But had a dentist who would press his crotch against me. I never moved my arm or hand and let him do what he wanted. Unfortunately, not too long ago, he no longer was working there and the office staff avoided the issue as to why he left so suddenly. I figure his crotch antics offended the wrong person.

 

[deleted1360704]

@Mromo052000 your barber is hot I bet you liked it when you went to his place you should of made little move

 

[Mromo052000]

@Mromo052000 your barber is hot I bet you liked it when you went to his place you should of made little move

I should have. An opportunity missed right there.

 

[HungMuscleHuge]

You should have done it... you know all of us big dick bro’s appreciate the appreciation... gay and straight.

 

[1randombeauty]

View attachment 17619491 Hello everyone. I have a really hot, fit, and tatted barber who during the shut down allowed me to come over his place for a haircut. He normally would wear an apron and some baggy pants, but at his home he’d wear basket ball shorts and a tank top.
While he cuts my hair I always have my hands resting on my thighs in hopes of him grazing my hand with his cock but with those basket ball shorts, it was more noticeable that homeboy might be packing. Thoughts of just reaching into those shorts to stroke him until cums in my hand while he cuts my hair or just stopping the cut so I could suck him off are a running wild.
Does anyone have any similar experiences or fantasies they would like to share about their barber?
I attached a pic from his Instagram but left out his face for his privacy.

I am not attracted to men, but I had a female barber a few years ago and her boobs and body were amazing and she would "brush up against me" all the time. It took all I had to not just reach out and feel her. I was regularly hard under the smock wishing she'd remove her top and lead me to the back room. Very hot. So I get it.

 

[puta22cm]

You should have done it... you know all of us big dick bro’s appreciate the appreciation... gay and straight.

Wish my barber looked as hot and amazing as you

 

[HungMuscleHuge]

Wish my barber looked as hot and amazing as you

If I was your barber I’d require payment and then a tip... you chocking.

Wish my barber looked as hot and amazing as you[/QUOTE

 

[puta22cm]

If I was your barber I’d require payment and then a tip... you chocking.

forced to tip choke and swallow to show im grateful for quality cut

 

[pradelicious]

I went to a Turkish hairdresser once. It’s a family run business. All the barbers were related to each other in some way. There were about seven people in the room including the other customers and myself. Three barbers were busy with a client each and one was waiting for his turn looking at his phone. Long story short, everyone in the room was attractive in a scale of 8 to 10. I got the 10 points for my handsome barber, dusky skin, well shaved early 20s. They all spoke broken English and every now and then the Turks would have an open conversation with each other.

My own barber who was giving me a trim, made a few eye contacts with me as he was cutting my hair, in between talking to his colleagues, and smiled at me a few times. So I smiled back at him and enjoyed the view. About half way through my haircut, I felt a warmth radiating at the tip of my elbow, and I realized that my cute barber was pressing his semi hard cock against it. Then he moved to the other side, and I noticed that he was taking his time cutting my hair suddenly. I looked at him and smiled. So he started to press himself against my arms which was covered with the vinyl cape. I very discreetly folded my arms underneath and with the opposite hand started rubbing his now full erection through his pants.

He was wearing button front khakis so it was difficult to release his cock, which was very thick. It was quite frustrating but he was really into it. So I tried to unbutton a few buttons discreetly and managed to to poke my fingers into the opening of his boxers fly...and oh my Lord, he was leaking so much precum. I felt like I was rubbing aloe vera gel. He leaned closer to me and said “ later, later”. So I buttoned him up again. I felt a tad disappointed but knew that it was very very risky. Then when he finished trimming my hair, he gave me his business card and took my number. That same night he came over to my hotel and fucked me senseless.

 

[Mromo052000]

I went to a Turkish hairdresser once. It’s a family run business. All the barbers were related to each other in some way. There were about seven people in the room including the other customers and myself. Three barbers were busy with a client each and one was waiting for his turn looking at his phone. Long story short, everyone in the room was attractive in a scale of 8 to 10. I got the 10 points for my handsome barber, dusky skin, well shaved early 20s. They all spoke broken English and every now and then the Turks would have an open conversation with each other.

My own barber who was giving me a trim, made a few eye contacts with me as he was cutting my hair, in between talking to his colleagues, and smiled at me a few times. So I smiled back at him and enjoyed the view. About half way through my haircut, I felt a warmth radiating at the tip of my elbow, and I realized that my cute barber was pressing his semi hard cock against it. Then he moved to the other side, and I noticed that he was taking his time cutting my hair suddenly. I looked at him and smiled. So he started to press himself against my arms which was covered with the vinyl cape. I very discreetly folded my arms underneath and with the opposite hand started rubbing his now full erection through his pants.

He was wearing button front khakis so it was difficult to release his cock, which was very thick. It was quite frustrating but he was really into it. So I tried to unbutton a few buttons discreetly and managed to to poke my fingers into the opening of his boxers fly...and oh my Lord, he was leaking so much precum. I felt like I was rubbing aloe vera gel. He leaned closer to me and said “ later, later”. So I buttoned him up again. I felt a tad disappointed but knew that it was very very risky. Then when he finished trimming my hair, he gave me his business card and took my number. That same night he came over to my hotel and fucked me senseless.

That’s so fucking hot

 

[Razor500]

I had a barber in NYC, and when he'd buzz the nape of my neck, he'd always manage to place the vibrating cord along my crotch. He'd go slow and check out my face in the mirror. It felt nice.

 

[william1]

I went to a Turkish hairdresser once. It’s a family run business. All the barbers were related to each other in some way. There were about seven people in the room including the other customers and myself. Three barbers were busy with a client each and one was waiting for his turn looking at his phone. Long story short, everyone in the room was attractive in a scale of 8 to 10. I got the 10 points for my handsome barber, dusky skin, well shaved early 20s. They all spoke broken English and every now and then the Turks would have an open conversation with each other.

My own barber who was giving me a trim, made a few eye contacts with me as he was cutting my hair, in between talking to his colleagues, and smiled at me a few times. So I smiled back at him and enjoyed the view. About half way through my haircut, I felt a warmth radiating at the tip of my elbow, and I realized that my cute barber was pressing his semi hard cock against it. Then he moved to the other side, and I noticed that he was taking his time cutting my hair suddenly. I looked at him and smiled. So he started to press himself against my arms which was covered with the vinyl cape. I very discreetly folded my arms underneath and with the opposite hand started rubbing his now full erection through his pants.

He was wearing button front khakis so it was difficult to release his cock, which was very thick. It was quite frustrating but he was really into it. So I tried to unbutton a few buttons discreetly and managed to to poke my fingers into the opening of his boxers fly...and oh my Lord, he was leaking so much precum. I felt like I was rubbing aloe vera gel. He leaned closer to me and said “ later, later”. So I buttoned him up again. I felt a tad disappointed but knew that it was very very risky. Then when he finished trimming my hair, he gave me his business card and took my number. That same night he came over to my hotel and fucked me senseless.

Thats my fantasy !!

 

[frivolous6]

I went to a Turkish hairdresser once. It’s a family run business. All the barbers were related to each other in some way. There were about seven people in the room including the other customers and myself. Three barbers were busy with a client each and one was waiting for his turn looking at his phone. Long story short, everyone in the room was attractive in a scale of 8 to 10. I got the 10 points for my handsome barber, dusky skin, well shaved early 20s. They all spoke broken English and every now and then the Turks would have an open conversation with each other.

My own barber who was giving me a trim, made a few eye contacts with me as he was cutting my hair, in between talking to his colleagues, and smiled at me a few times. So I smiled back at him and enjoyed the view. About half way through my haircut, I felt a warmth radiating at the tip of my elbow, and I realized that my cute barber was pressing his semi hard cock against it. Then he moved to the other side, and I noticed that he was taking his time cutting my hair suddenly. I looked at him and smiled. So he started to press himself against my arms which was covered with the vinyl cape. I very discreetly folded my arms underneath and with the opposite hand started rubbing his now full erection through his pants.

He was wearing button front khakis so it was difficult to release his cock, which was very thick. It was quite frustrating but he was really into it. So I tried to unbutton a few buttons discreetly and managed to to poke my fingers into the opening of his boxers fly...and oh my Lord, he was leaking so much precum. I felt like I was rubbing aloe vera gel. He leaned closer to me and said “ later, later”. So I buttoned him up again. I felt a tad disappointed but knew that it was very very risky. Then when he finished trimming my hair, he gave me his business card and took my number. That same night he came over to my hotel and fucked me senseless.

Haha share card details!

 

[Jake08081234]

When I was about 20 the barber I used to go to (tall thin guy with long hair, about 25 years old) would adjust the height of the chair so that my arms which would rest on the chairs’s arms were exactly at his crotch level. Every time I got a haircut he’d bump his bulge into my arm. He wasn’t hard but felt pretty big from what I could tell. He’d also give a neck massage after the cut. I was so naive I didn’t realize he was hitting on me til a few years later.

 

[pradelicious]

Haha share card details!

This was almost 10 years ago. He must be married with kids now. Lol.