Date: Wed, 14 Jan 2004 18:03:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: and then I met Jeff ... Part 17

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Chapter 17 -

When we got to Bobby's car, he told Mark to sit in front with him and Jeff
and I to sit in the back.  I asked him where we were going and he said it
was a surprise, but for us to put our shoes and shirts on.  He drove off
the campus and out into town.  He navigated the town well and obviously
knew where he was going.  He pulled up in front of a barbershop and told us
to get out.  We followed him into the shop.  The man behind the chair
greeted Bobby like and old friend.  It seems his name was George.  He was
an older Greek man, with a heavy accent and smelled of Old Spice.  He had
several men sitting around the place.  They ranged in age from 20 to 60.
None of them looked like they were waiting for haircuts, they were just
sitting around shooting the shit.

"George, I have 3 of my boys here and they need a bit of a trim.  Would you
take care of them for me?"  I looked at Jeff with a quizzical look.  He
just shrugged his shoulders and looked over at George.

"Sure thing.  Who wants to go first?"  Bobby told Mark to go first.  I was
wondering about this, as Mark was always very particular about his hair.
But he sat down in the chair.  George whipped a cloth over Mark and secured
it around his neck.  He got out the clippers and put a guard on it and
headed towards Mark's head.  The guys in the shop continued on their
conversation and George would throw in a comment or two as he began to buzz
cut Mark's head.  It was like those boot camp movies, the guy sitting there
with his hair falling off around his neck.  Although George wasn't cutting
it too close to the skin it was definitely a "butch" haircut.  It didn't
take him long to finish with Mark's head.  He brushed off his head,
unsnapped the cloth and flipped it out.  The hair settled in a ring around
the chair along with the other piles of hair there.  It didn't look like
George ever swept up around the chair.

Mark started to get up then.  "No, we aren't done yet.  Sit back down, but
take off your shirt.  Mark looked to me and then to Bobby.  Bobby just
nodded.  So Mark used both hands, grabbed the waist of his shirt and pulled
it off over his head.  George reached back for a different set of clippers
and proceed to clip the little hair that Mark had on his chest.  But he
didn't trim it to the skin; he left about 1/8" everywhere.  We found out
later, this was so he would look trimmed.  Then George told him to lift his
arms and he shaved his pits the same way.  The guys in the shop were all
watching the procedure.  But not like they hadn't seen it before, but as if
they were watching for Mark's reaction.  Mark saw them watching and
blushed.

When George finished the second pit, Mark again started to get up.  "No, we
aren't done yet.  Take off those shorts."  Mark stopped and looked at
George to see if he heard right and then to Jeff, me and then Bobby.  Bobby
just nodded.  Mark was blushing and getting mad and I couldn't believe it,
he pushed his shorts to the floor and stepped out of them.  All the guys in
the shop stopped talking to get a good look at Mark.  Of course, his cock
started to swell, as he sat back down in the chair.  George came back to
work, as if he did this everyday.  He used the same clippers all over
Mark's pubes, trimming them down to next to nothing.  By the time George
was getting to his nuts, Mark's cock was rock hard again.  George reached
for a different pair of clippers and this time trimmed Mark's balls and the
underside of his cock free of any hair.  As he was finishing the bell on
George's door jangled and a high school kid walked in.  He saw Mark, and
plopped down in the seat right in front of Mark and started staring at
Mark's crotch.  The rest of the guys were still talking about some guy they
knew, but they were all watching what George was doing to Mark.

"Okay, now flip over and kneel on the seat, so I can get your ass cleaned
up, too."  Mark didn't even look at us, but got up on the seat as
instructed.  The kid sitting across from him was getting an eye full, as
Mark's newly shaved balls hung down as he presented his ass.  The two B's
on his ass were clearly visible as he knelt there.  George used the same
clippers he had on Mark's balls, spread Mark's crack and shaved all the
hair out of his crack and down behind his balls.  He used his brush again
and wiped all the hair out of his crack and off the chair.  Mark got up off
the chair then.

Bobby said, "Mark, it looks as if you have dripped on the chair," pointing
to the precum that had dripped out of Mark's cock while he was kneeling on
the chair.  "Why don't you lick that up, so George won't have to clean it
up."  Mark did as he was told.  He stood up and reached for his shorts and
shirt.  "No, wait.  George isn't finished."  George took a bottle from his
back shelf and splashed some into his hand.  He walked over and patted it
on Mark's head.  The got more and put is on Mark's chest and pits.  Then
some more and put it on Mark's crotch and swollen cock.  It obviously
stung, because Mark started fanning his crotch.

"Don't put your clothes on until it quits stinging or it will sting
longer."  Mark's cock had gone down a bit as he stood there fanning
himself.  It was then that I realized anyone walking by on the sidewalk
looking in would be able to see this naked college guy fanning himself in
the middle of the barbershop.  "Sit down over there and wait until it
stops."  Bobby said, pointing to the chair next to the kid.  Mark sat down
and the kid had to wipe his chin because he was drooling.  He couldn't take
his eyes off of Mark's cock.

"Can I touch it?"  He asked Mark.

Bobby said, "How old are you kid?"

"18"

"Okay, you can touch it, but just once."  Bobby said, smiling.  Mark looked
at him as the kid reached over and stroked Mark's shaft.  This made it grow
in the kid's hand.  Reluctantly, he let go and sat back, but continued to
watch Mark's crotch.

"Okay, Bill you are next."  I bit my lip, sucked in a deep breath and took
off my shirt and then dropped my shorts before sitting in the chair.  This
brought mummers of approval from the men in the shop.  The 20 year old sat
up and paid more attention as I sat in the chair.  George worked me over as
he had Mark, but didn't have to shave my balls or crack as Jeff had already
done that and was keeping it clean for me.  Not that George didn't have to
inspect my balls and crack.  He splashed me with tonic.  It didn't burn as
much as I thought it would, but it certainly got George excited.  I was
sent to sit in the chair next to the 20 something guy.

Then it was Jeff's turn.  He stripped as well before getting in the chair.
While he was getting shaved another guy walked into the shop.  He took one
look around, saw 3 naked guys, 2 with hard ons and turned around and walked
out.  That got quite the laugh from the men in the shop.  George finished
Jeff up and dowsed him with tonic.

"Okay, it's time to pay for it fellows," Bobby said.  I have in my hand 3
stones, 2 black and one white.  The one who draws the white one will pay
for the haircuts."  Each of us reached into his hand and pulled out a
stone.  I had the white one.  So I reached for my shorts to get my wallet.
"No, not with money.  You are going to sit there in George's chair and jack
off for these fellows.  Give them a little show."  This got me really hard.
I was going to jack off in a public place where people could walk in at any
moment.  And if someone wanted to look in off of the street, they could see
me.  But I followed orders.  I sat in the chair and began to stroke my
cock.  The area around my pubes was sensitive with little hair there, plus
the sensation the tonic had produced.

I was pumping away on my cock and the guys in the shop were watching
intently.  The high school kid had his hand inside of his pants stroking
his own cock.  The 20 something guy, a guy with sandy blond hair, mustache
and freckles was licking his lips and adjusting the bulge in his own pants.

"Finger yourself," Bobby said.  I licked a finger and inserted into my ass,
playing with that special spot.  I was lost again, in that world of sexual
pleasure and ecstasy.  I wanted to reach that place and feel that rush.  I
was gone, working on my cock and my ass.  I stroked and squeezed and rubbed
and moaned as my toes curled in my shoes and I shot a load across my chest
and stomach.  I came back to reality as I heard applause.  I opened my eyes
and I think I blushed.  I realized that someone had come in the front door
while I was shooting.

I got up and grabbed my shorts and shirt and put them on.  Jeff and Mark
did the same.  The men in the shop said nothing as we left the shop and
headed back to Bobby's car.  "You guys did good in there.  I am very proud
of you.  You guys must be getting hungry by now."  So after we were in,
Bobby headed over to a fast food place.  Before he reached the other box,
he said.  "Okay, pull off your shorts.  Leave your t-shirts on and let them
cover almost, but not all of you cocks."  We placed our order then and
drove up to the window.  Bobby paid and watched the look on the guys face
as he looked in the car as he handed Bobby the food.  He looked and then
did a double take and then smiled.

"Hope you enjoy your food and come back real soon!"  The kid said.  Bobby
drove off laughing.  Bobby let us put our shorts back on and then we handed
around the burgers.  He asked us about classes and which professors we had.
He laughed when I told him about my prof that wanted me to stop by his
office.

"You should take him up on that.  It is a great way to get an A.  He loves
to get fucked on his desk.  He will want to have you cum on his desk and he
will as well.  Then he will buff the top with his briefs.  Says it gives
the desk a very deep shine."  Bobby laughed again.

We finished lunch while Bobby was driving around.  He pulled into a parking
lot and told us to get out.  We all got out and followed Bobby; he led us
into an adult bookstore.  The guy behind the counter greeted Bobby, again
as if he was a long time friend.  "Brought some of my boys by, is that
okay?"  The guy said sure.  "Okay, you guys are going to draw stones
again."

We reached and drew.  Jeff ended up getting the white stone this time.
"Okay guys, here is the drill.  Charlie here has a great clientele of
regulars at his bookstore.  And from time to time he likes to treat them to
a surprise.  So today you are the surprise.  Jeff will strip and stay out
here in front.  He will do whatever anyone out here asks him to.  He may
have to demonstrate some of the toys, or whatever.  In the back, in the
video booths, Mark and Bill, you will strip and wander around and do
whatever anyone back there asks you to.  Nothing is off limits.  We will be
here for 30 minutes, any longer than that and it is probable that the cops
might show up.  Any questions?"  No one had any.  Mark was looking worried
again.  "Okay, strip, but leave your shoes on, the floor in the back can
get kind of funky."  We stripped down and handed Bobby our clothes.

There was only one guy in the front of the store and he walked over to
watch us strip.  While we were stripping the door opened and another guy
walked in.  He saw what was going on, smiled and opened the door again.
This let anyone who was walking by see the 3 of us naked.  He must have
seen them coming and knew, cause 2 guys and a gal walked by then and looked
in.  The gal pointed at us and said something and the guys laughed and they
went on.

Mark and I headed back into the video area.  The lobby part was brightly
lit, but the booths were dark.  Two latino guys were standing in the lobby
area, looking at the videos that the machines were showing.  They did a
double take on us and then one of them said, "Oh, live entertainment.  And
what do you guys do?"

I said, "Anything you want."

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything."

"Okay, then kneel down here and suck my cock," he said as he unzipped his
pants and pulled out his uncut cock.  I knelt in front of him.  He put his
growing cock up to my mouth, "And clean out all that cheese in there!"  I
could smell it before my tongue got to it under his foreskin.  I almost
gagged the taste was so strong, but Jeff was counting on me to be one of
his brother's boys.  I continued to work my tongue in and around the head
of his cock, cleaning up all the funky cheese that had collected there.

The other guy had Mark to bend over in front of him.  He was going to fuck
Mark right here in the lobby.  I could hear Mark grunt as the guy thrusted
into his ass.

I continued to work on the guys cock, He began calling me his cocksucking
angelo.  That brought guys out of the booths to watch what was going on.
"Hey, this is better than the movies.  Look at that fucking guy suck cock
and this one taking it up the ass!"  Some guy moved over and fed his cock
to Mark while he was being fucked.  With all the attention we were getting,
it must have excited the guy I was sucking, cause he blew his load sooner
than I thought he would.  I swallowed everything he shot and he shot a lot.
When he pulled out he wiped his cock across my face.

Some guy pulled me into the darkness of the booths.  As I followed him back
I saw the other guy shooting a load across Mark's back.  My guy pulled me
in a dark corner.  "I want to suck you cock," he whispered.  He knelt down
and took my stiff cock in his mouth and began to work his tongue all around
the head of my cock.  He was working my balls with one hand and my shaft
with the other.  I caressed his head and he worked on my sucking the juice
out of my cock.  I finally got a rhythm going and started thrusting into
his hand and then into his mouth.  "Come on suck that cock," I encouraged
him.

That brought a couple of guys back to watch the action in the dimly lit
corner we were in.  One guy walked up and started rubbing my nipples and
squeezing them.  Another guy reach around and started fingering my ass.  He
must have had some kind of lube or something because soon he had a finger
up my ass.  I was squirming on his finger as my nipples were twisted and my
cock sucked.

The pace continued to increase as did the sensations until I moaned, "I am
going to cum."  The guy on my cock, pulled back and watched as I shot blast
after blast across to his face.  I nearly collapsed with the release.

I found out later that once the one guy fucked Mark and he had sucked of
one, some guy took him into a booth and sat down on Mark's cock, letting
him fuck him in the ass.  The booths near by were filled with guys looking
through the glory holes as Mark bounced the guy on his lab. The door to the
booth wasn't locked so someone opened it and guys crowded around to watch
the show.  Guys had their cocks out stroking them.  When Mark filled the
guy with cum, they guy shot on Mark's chest and so did several of the guys
standing around him.

Jeff had really been put to the test out in front.  Guys brought up cock
rings, butt plugs, dildos, cock pumps and wanted Jeff to demonstrate them.
Guys had their hands all over him.  Some guy brought him right up by the
front door and had him impale himself with a dildo, then kneel and suck him
off.  Every time the door opened Jeff was on display for the whole world.

After I shot, the guy with his finger up his ass, grabbed me by the arm and
told me to follow him.  He led me to another door.  He opened in and bright
sunlight spilled into the back room.  I couldn't see anything, but was led
outside by the guy holding my arm.  When my eyes adjusted, I realized we
were in the back parking lot of the bookstore.  Several cars were parked in
the lot.  "Kneel down here and drink my piss," the guy instructed.  I knelt
on the asphalt as he unzipped his jeans and hauled out his cock.  He had a
thick bikers mustache and a tattoo circling one bicep.  He was wearing a
vest only, so his hairy chest was exposed as he pointed his cock at me.
Several guys spilled out of the bookstore to watch.  The guy started
pissing on my head and then moved to my open mouth.  Another stepped up
then and added his flow to the drenching I was getting.  Then I heard a car
pull in the parking lot and doors slam and a couple of guys walked over.

"What the fuck is going on here?"  One of the new guys said.  These guys
looked like college guys, my age, kind of like frat types.

"Oh, we got some queers here who are providing us entertainment.  This one
loves drinking piss, don't ya, asshole?"  I could only nod as I tried to
swallow all the piss that was coming my way.

One of the frat guys said, "Hey, you piss drinker, you go to the University
don't you?  Yeah, I think you are in one of my classes!  Hey, John, this
cocksucker is in one of my classes!  Do you believe that?"  He walked back
to his car, reached in and came back.  "I have got to have a picture of
this."  I was lost in the fog of lust but registered what he was saying.  I
was a total goner.  I would never be able to go back to school.

The guy took a picture and then said, "Hey, John, get a shot of me pissing
on this guy."  He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his cock out of his plaid
boxers.  He pointed his cock at my face and after a moment let loose a
solid stream.  It hit my hair first, but soon came down to my face.  I
opened my mouth and drank in as much of his piss as I could.  "Look at that
fucking piss lover guzzle the stuff down.  Look his cock is hard as a rock
he loves it.  And look at his pubes he has been shaved.  I'll be damned."
He walked around more to the front of me and put his foot on my crotch.  He
then moved his foot around until he had the toe of his shoe under my balls.
"I could crush his balls right here."

"No, you won't," came a roar from the side.  It was Bobby.  "You think you
are better than he is?"  Bobby popped the guy in the stomach and doubled
him over.  When the guy was on the ground moaning on his knees, Bobby went
over, reached around the guys waist and in moments was pulling down the
guys pants and boxers.  The guy tried to stand up, but Bobby pulled the
pants farther down his legs, tangling them around his ankles, he fell back
on his ass.  "Now let's see you get it hard for us.  Come on let everyone
see how small your cock is, or do you want me to make you suck my cock?"

The guy was struggling to breath, but he reached down and grabbed his cock.
Bobby reached down and ripped the guys shirt open, popping buttons
everywhere.  Bobby was right; the guy did have a small dick.  He struggled
to fondle himself.  I think he was more embarrassed and turned on about
having been exposed so in a public parking lot, that stimulated by his
fumbling, but he as getting hard.  "Okay, anyone got any piss left?  Let's
see if this guy likes piss?"  A couple of guys walked over, unzipped and
started pissing on the guy.  "Okay, you with the camera, get a couple of
good shots of your friend here nice and hard and enjoying the piss."  John
stepped up and took the pictures.

Bobby took the camera from him.  "Okay, either of you hassle any of my boys
and these pictures will show up all over campus.  Now Bill, it is time to
go.'  He lifted my arm and I stood.  My rock hard cock, nearly touching my
belly, led the way as I followed Bobby back into the bookstore.  It took a
bit to adjust to the new level of light, but we found Mark jerking some guy
off in a booth and then out to the front of the store where Jeff had a
group of guys gather round him as he knelt on the counter and used a
vibrator on his ass.  It was big and you could hear it buzzing when he had
it in his ass.

"Let's go, boys.  Charlie, the clothes."  Charlie brought out our clothes.
We started to reach for them, but Bobby said, "You'll get them in the car."
He opened the front door of the store and strode out to the car.  We had no
choice but to follow, buck naked and hard, outside to the public street and
to the car.  Someone driving by honked at us, which only made more people
turn and look.  Bobby took his time opening the car, but eventually let us
all get in.  He was laughing as he started the car, back up, then headed
off down the street.  "That was fun!

"But now I have a real surprise for you.  We are going to go to this
special place I know and when we get there, you can do whatever you want to
me!"  I wanted part of that I thought!  We passed a Sheriff's car headed
the opposite direction.  Bobby laughed, "See I told you they always show
up!"

He drove for a long while, until we reached the end of the road.  It seemed
like it was in the middle of nowhere.  Okay, leave your clothes inside and
get out. He stripped off his shorts and t-shirt as he got out of the car.
As we got out, I realized we were in the middle of nowhere, but the
interstate was about 300 yards away across a field.  We were in plain site
of all the cars going up and down the highway!

This was too incredible to imagine!  We were out here naked in plan site of
hundreds of people driving by.  "When I drive down the interstate I look
over here.  I can make out the cars and some of what the people are doing.
But you have to be looking this way.  And as far as the police go, it takes
45 minutes to get from the interstate to this place, so we have some time.
And if they park and head across the field we will see them long before
they get here and can leave.  Until then let's have a ball.  I'll get a
blanket out of the trunk.  Okay, Bill I want you to suck me and Mark to
fuck me.  That leaves Jeff and you are going to fuck Bill.  I call this the
'Dog and Pony show.'"

He began arranging us.  I got on my hands and knees over him, so he was
able to suck my cock while I sucked his.  Then Mark lined up on his ass
(which was propped up on a pillow), while Jeff lined up on mine.  It was
really wild because I could see Mark's cock going in and out of his ass
while I sucked and worked on his cock.  He had the same shave job that we
had, except on his head.  His cock was just the same size as Jeff's.  The
smell of his crotch and taste was very similar to Jeff's as well.  This was
so hot, to be sucking on Jeff's brother's cock out here in plain site of
the interstate it was so incredible!

Bobby had passed lube around for Mark and Jeff and soon everyone had a
rhythm going.  Bobby and I were moaning, while Jeff and Mark kept
encouraging us and telling us how tight our asses were.  I was able to take
his cock all the way down to the root, then my face as inches from his ass
where Mark was pumping in and out of it.  I played with his balls while I
slurped on his hot cock.  He was working on my cock in like manner and Jeff
was, as usual, filling my ass with his hot cock.  Time seemed to stop as we
all closed in on that special place.  I could feel it through my whole
body.  I could feel the two cocks in me, plus mine and the one I was
staring at getting closer.  As the tempo increased and the heat and
friction increased I knew everyone was close.  I really don't know who shot
first, but soon everyone was blasting away, shooting loads everywhere.

Once again, I was lost in oblivion having sucked, been sucked and fucked
all at the same time.  And by Jeff and his brother, what a rush!  We came
back to our senses.  We disengage from the tangle.  Bobby gave each of us a
huge open mouth kiss.  Then I gave one to Jeff.

Bobby went to the trunk of his car after we broke apart and got out the
camera that he had taken from the frat guy.  He set it up on the top of the
car and we all stood with our backs to the highway and wrapped our arms
over each other's shoulders.  After the flash went off, Bobby brought out a
bag and handed us each a black jock we put them on.  They had double B's on
the front of the waistband.  We posed for another picture, arms draped over
each other's shoulders.

I still have that pictures.  It sits on the dresser in Jeff and my bedroom.
Yeah, we have been together now for 15 years.  We still see Mark and his
partner, Phil and Bobby and his wife and kids.  There are lots of other
stories I could tell you about Jeff, Mark, Bobby and all the others that
were part of that life.  Like the way Bobby squared away things with the
coach.  The time we sucked off all the guys in a frat house.  The time
Bobby took us to a bikers gathering.  Or about our visit to Mardi Gras
where we danced naked in the street and let total strangers suck us while
people walked up and down Bourbon Street around us.  Or the young man's
church camp we went to and guys kept dropping by our cabin for a visit!  Or
the night Jeff's father took us to the back room of his favorite gay bar.
Or the time we set up nude mud wrestling behind the dorms and 30 guys
joined in!  But I could just go on forever and you get the drift!

So that's the story of what happen when I met Jeff -


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