Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2024 17:32:46 +0000 From: Fred Ward Subject: Alec and His Nasty Grandpa Part six Part Six This is an old story I am revising. This part is old part 14,15,16. After 16 the story gets a little... complicated, with some violent rape that now seems jarring to me. So after this I will try to write some more stuff a little bit more in line with Nifty standards. Please consider donating to Nifty to keep the lights on and stories like this (and much better ones ) cumming! Fred Alec and his Grandpa pulled up to the Hall, a low lying plain looking corrugated steel building on the outskirts of town. It was early evening and only a few cars, mostly pick up trucks, were parked outside. "Uh, Grandpa, can we get, I mean, I need a change, you know, of clothes." Alec's Grandpa looked over, the kid still had on the way too small tank top and the short, tight pair of running shorts with the words "Grandpa's little cocksucker" written on the back. He smiled a wide grin. "Fuck kid, if anything you're overdressed. Come the fuck on, relax. It'll be fun." Alec did look nervous. "You still haven't told me what's going on..." "I'll let the manager tell you son." The two got out of the car, with Alec desperately trying to pull the shorts over his bubble muscle ass while also trying to keep his half hard dick from flopping out. It was a hopeless situation. They went inside and found a large empty hall with a small stage on one end and a large bar on the other. Behind the bar was a small office. Clearly Alec's Grandpa had been here before as he knew right where to go. They walked into the small cramped office to find a large bear of a man sitting behind a small metal desk. He was doing paperwork but looked up when they walked into the room. The man glanced at Alec's grandpa for a second and smiled, but then focused on Alec. "Well, lookie here. Hey Doug, this must be the kid your bud called about?" "Hey Frank. Yeah, this is him." The man, Frank, smiled again, never taking his eyes off of Alec. the man was huge, fat really, but muscular and hairy. He was chewing on an unlit cigar. "Nice. He really your grandson?" Alec blushed, why did his Grandpa have to tell people this? "Yeah." "Fuck that's hot as shit Doug. You up for this boy?" "I don't know-" Alec started, but his grandpa cut him off. "He's fine. He needs the practice." "Yeah? Well, you'll get that and then some. Tell ya what kid, let's get started." The man shoved his chair away from the desk but remained seated. His large chest and fat belly on display. The man used one of his paw like hands to beckon Alec over while his other hand mauled at his crotch. Alec hesitated and looked at his grandpa. "Go on kid, go for it. This is what tonight is all about, you practicing those oral skills of yours..." "But Grandpa!" Alec started, but his grandpa put his hand up "Uh-uh boy, you heard the doc. If you are going to suck me off right you have to have the skill. I figure this place will be great for that." "It will?" "Fuck yea boy!" Frank growled. "Now get down here and I can tell you all about it. Now!" Alec jumped, he nervously approached the man, not daring to look him in the eyes, instead he found himself focused on the man's immense lap, where his hand was working his crotch. "Jesus son, gonna have to move faster. Now on your knees and get to work. I wanna see if you have any skills at all." The man unzipped his jeans and, with some effort, pulled out a very fat short and rock hard dick. Alec, as if in a daze, fell to his knees. Alec turned his head to look up at his Grandpa, who was sort of learing at him. "Now, son, it'll be ok. Frank's bark is worse than his bite. Just suck like you done before. Remember the Doc said it'll be good practice." "Doc? Fuck Doug, like ta meet the Doctor that tells his patients to suck more dick." "Would do your fat ass good Frank. doc Tommy `ll fix you up." "Yeah, maybe, but I ain't suckin no dick, I ain't no faggot." Alec gnashed his teeth. "I am not a faggot either" He moved as if to get up but felt Franks meaty pax on his shoulder. "Sure ya ain't no faggot, now get down there and suck me off!" Alec hesitated but a firm shove on the back of his head by his grandpa refocused his attention. With a swift movement and his eyes screwed firmly shut, he swallowed the fat short dick to the root. Frank let out a deep long moan. "Fuuuuuucccckkk." "Relax Frank you ain't gotta suck dick, just find some guy to suck you off. A lot. Little Alec here sucks me off three to four times a day." "No shit? Really." "Sure. That's why he has to practice. Doc wants him gettin me off as hard and as often as possible. "An he just does it?" "Well, we're workin on that part, right Alec?" But Alec's mouth was still stuffed full of Franks cock and he could only offered a muffled protest. "Say Frank , you still got that room in the back." "Yeah, why? You wanna set this faggot up back there?" "Yeah, I figure it would be good practice." Alec had no idea what they were talking about, but he did not care. He was more concerned with Frank's suddenly very leaky cock. He also could hear the older man's breathing getting shorter and more intense. Precum and drool mixed in the boy's mouth and began to leak out the bottom. With a loud grunt he felt Frank grab the back of his head and force him down onto the short cock. "Take it faggot, take it all!!!" Frank grunted as he flooded the kid's mouth with 3 huge wads of cum. "Shit boy" he said as he roughly shoved Alec's head away from his deflating dick. "Worst blow job ever, you do need the practice. Tell you what Doug, get the faggot out of those fuckin clothes and into this jock, at least he'll be presentable." Frank handed Alec a jock that had an American flag on the pouch part. Alec rolled his eyes but his Grandpa chuckled. "Yeah, I guess the boys'll appreciate him a bit more if he's all patriotic. Come on Alec, follow me." Alec changed into the star spangled jock in front of the leering Frank. "Lookin good boy, now get the fuck out of here." Frank barked. Alec was glad to get out of the office, but when he and his grandpa came back out into the large hall his face went red. Although not packed there were about 20 guys, all guys, standing around, most drinking beers, many smoking cigarettes, even a few smoking cigars. They all turned their heads to stare. Alec tried to keep close to his grandpa as they made their way all the way across the hall to a door on the back wall. Alec's Grandpa opened the door and motioned Alec in. Behind the door was a long narrow room with a long wall. In the wall were several waist high holes and, at the end of the room, another door. "Ok boy, here is how it's gonna work. You go through that door down there and wait." "Uh, for what Grandpa?" "You'll see soon enough kid." Alec started to protest but his Grandpa simply pointed to the next door and then left. Alec, curious, went to the next door and opened it. He looked inside and saw that, infact, the room was really bigger and on the other side of the long wall was an unfinished narrow room, with mats on the floor at regular intervals. He closed the door behind him and stood there, wondering what on earth was going to happen next. It was only a moment before he heard a knock, not on the door but on the wall. A second later a long, stiff red cock came through one of the holes in the wall. Almost immediately Alec knew what was going on. He sighed, and thought about leaving, but knew he would only get his grandpa mad. Besides, he had already sucked three new dicks today, he figured a couple of more wouldn't matter. Maybe, just maybe, he thought, it would help him be better for his Grandpa. Deep down inside he hated to think he was bad at anything. With a sigh he kneeled, thankful for the mats, and wrapped his lips around the waiting cock. He heard a gasp and a "god damn!' from the other side. With some effort he got past the head and began to bob his mouth over the hard/soft flesh of the stranger's dick. The man on the other side was into it, moaning and gasp and spewing forth a steady stream of nasty talk. "Fuckin a faggot, suck my dick. Slurp up my big dick fucker, get those fuckin fag lips around my man cock fucker. Shit man, only a fuckin faggot like you knows what a real man needs. Jesus, sweet Jesus I am gonna nut like a mother fucker. Ready for this shit fucker? Ready for a big spew? Shit fucker, SHIIIIIITTT" Alec's mouth was flooded with warm man cream as angry hot jets of real man juice jetted from the thrusting man cock. Alec let the white ropey cream dribble out of his mouth onto the floor beneath him. He gave a few more sucks and then suddenly the dick was unceremoniously pulled from his mouth. Not a second later it disappeared and was almost immediately replaced by a new cock. This one was much smaller and fatter. It had a hairy red bush around it. Alec paused to catch his breath, but that was a mistake. "Goddammit fucker! Get those fucking faggot assed lips around my dick now, before I come back there and beat the shit out of you!" Without even thinking Alec attacked the dick with his lips and mouth, eagerly sucking the small but rock hard dick. "That's more like it fuckwad!" Came an angry but now slightly breathless voice. About ten second later a small dribble of cum came out of the dick, but Alec kept sucking. "Goddamit stupid ass faggot, quit!" and the cock was yanked back. A steady stream of cock was presented to Alec for the next half an hour. Most came quickly, a few needed some time. Almost all were hard, only a few needed coaxing into hardness. It was on the tenth cock (or was it the twelfth, he had lost count) when Alec turned his head slightly to see two large men standing next to him, they had come back behind the partition. They were both large beefy guys, one bald, the other with long stringy hair. Almost as if in a strange dance routine, they placed themselves standing on either side of Alec and they each unzipped their jeans and pulled out their cocks. Right about then the cock in Alec's mouth erupted and cum flew out. Alec popped the cock out of his mouth and instinctively turned to one of the men beside him. Alec moved to put his mouth over the man's hard bobbing cock. SLAP! The man's beefy paw slapped Alec's head away. "Fuck off faggot! This ain't for you! I ain't no goddamn faggot princess! Keep your filthy mouth and hands off my dick fucker or I will knock you the fuck out. Same for my buddy here. You just go back to your business!" Confused, Alec did as he was told and turned back to the hole in the wall to find yet another hard dick waiting. He began to suck it but tried, as best he could, to keep an eye on the two giants stroking beside him. Each one had their meaty paw wrapped around their dicks, precum making the shaft slick and shiny, as they grunted and swore, beating their giant dicks. Alec was already onto another cock (was that number 12 or 14 or...?) when he heard one of the giants gasp and say "Hold the fuck still!" and a giant paw grab the top of his head, forcing him to stare directly at the wall as his head worked the dick in front o f him. Then he heard grunts and felt warm jets of cum land on his back. Then he heard the other grunt and felt more cum on his back. The paw on his head was taken away. "There you go faggot, a couple of loads for your back. That's how it should be done, bunch of fucking fag loving faggots out there!" The two men laughed and high fived each other. they left, but must have talked to people. Not a minute later three guys came back. all of them proceeded to repeat the performance of the first two. As the night wore on there was a steady stream of cocks for Alec to suck and a steady number of guys who would rather jet their cum onto Alec's back. By midnight Alec was covered in cum, his hair a matted mess, his jock strap dripping in man cum. the floor beneath him a slippery swampy mess of baby batter. His jaw ached and his legs were weak from squatting. Finally his Grandpa appeared next to him, his own hard dick clearly outlined in his shorts. "Okay kid, time to go, that's enough for now." Alec stood up, unsteady on his feet. "Is there a towel or something..." he said, dazed. His Grandpa laughed. "Well son, you are pretty covered. There is a placed we can wash off, follow me." Alec followed his Grandpa out from behind the partition. No one was there, no cocks were lined up any longer. But to Alec's horror his Grandpa went back out into the main hall. "Come on son, the place is up front." Alec was not sure what to do. He was drenched head to foot in cum, his jock hanging off his body and nothing else to cover him. To add to his shame his cock, still unrelieved, was hard and jutting under his jock. He would have to parade in front of the men he'd just sucked off. "Grandpa I don't want..." "Come on son. Too late now, they know it was you." Beat red Alec walked into the hall. Dozens of men were standing around beers in hand, cigars lit. They whooped and hollered as he made his way across the large room towards the front. He felt like dying right then. By the time he'd made it to the front he could have sworn at least a dozen guys had snapped photos with their phones. He followed his Grandpa out through the front door and down the front side of the building. There, standing under a parking light, was the manager with a garden hose in his hands. "Here, hose my grandson off Frank. I ain't putting him in my car covered in cum." "Wait, what? No!" But Frank had already squeezed the nozzle. Hard, cold water stung Alec's skin as he was hosed off. A few guys from the inside had followed him out and continued to laugh and take pictures. It was with no small relief when his Grandpa declared him clean, and , handing him a small towel, told him to dry off and get into the car. The next day Alec was woken by his Grandpa. Light was streaming through the window, he had overslept. "What time is it" Alec mumbled, his eyes closed. "Time for you to work on this cock." Alec opened his eyes to see his Grandpa's turgid member pulsing right in his face. "It's also noon fucker, you slept in. We gotta hit the gym but first we gotta stop by Doc's again, he needs to check out one more thing." "What?" "Never mind, just get your lips around my dick boy." "But Grandpa, I'm still so sore. My jaw is killin me..." "Well, ok, use your hands then kid. Come on!" Alec hesitantly reach up and wrapped his fingers around his Grandfather's hot hard dick. He started to slowly jack the rock hard baby maker off. "Fuck son, look at me. Look UP at me, that's it. Fuuuuck I almost miss these times, you just jerkin me off, but I gotta say I like that hot mouth of your better." "Grandpa please." Alec's face went red. "No, I'm serious kid, you got a hot mouth, don't listen to Doc. And after last night I bet you're even better." "About last night Grandpa-" "Forget it Alec, that was a one time thing." "Yeah, I mean, sure, that's what I wanted to ask-" "No matter how much you beg I ain't gonna let you go back there." "I wasn't asking-" "Takin all those men's hot cock cum down your throat." "I didn't swallow-" "Shit, you were practically bathing in cum by the time it ended. How did you get those guys to blast all over you like that." "I didn't ask-" "You were the talk of the place baby, all those guys walkin around with hard dicks, waitin their turn. Maybe you should go back, show those troops some love, some respect." "I don't want to-" "Shhh, calm down fcuker, I'll think about it. Meanwhile focus on my dick kid. Gonna nut soon!" With a mighty grunt Alec's grandpa blasted Alec's face with three bursts of man cream before his ball juice stopped blasting and began to dribble. "Clean yourself up fucker, I put new shorts and a shirt on the table in the hall." The new shorts were really an old pair of his Grandpas, from the 1970s. Way too tight and cut way too high, they barely contained the kid's dick and balls. despite his best efforts to rearrange them, they kept flopping out, either the top or the bottom. "Uh, Grandpa, these shorts are too small. "All I got kid." "Well, uh, then, uh, well, my, uh, dick. Look, if I could just go rub one out real quick." "No can do kid, you're still on the build up period and we're late." So Alec walked out of the house with his dick poking below the short shorts. All the way to the Doctor's office his Grandpa would let his right hand brush the kid's tits, trapped beneath a tight old and thin tank top. At lights, his hand would drift down to the boy's crotch, he would rub the bulge or lightly trace the exposed dick head. By the time they got to the Doctor's office Alec was sweating up a storm, his mind a fog and his body wired like he had never felt. While in the waiting room, Alec's grandpa kept up the teasing, his hand on the boy's thigh, inching up gradually, the kid's fat cock head poking out of the shorts. the kid tried to brush the old man's hand away but he kept placing it back and told Alec to relax. This despite the fact that there were three other older guys in the waiting room. They all stared at Alec and his Grandpa. One of them began to paw at his own crotch as he watched the old man molest his own grandson. Alec felt like he was going to lose it and spew forth a huge load with suddenly the door to the waiting room popped open and Doctor Tommy poked his head out. "Ready Doug? Coming Alec" he said with a wicked grin. Alec's grandpa stood up, his own shorts tented with his hard dick and told Alec to stand up as well. By the time they got back into the examination Alec had calmed down somewhat, but his dick was still hard and his mind a wreck. "Strip boy" The doctor said, not even looking at Alec as he looked at a chart. Alec did not even hesitate and just stripped down. Within seconds he was totally naked except for his sneakers. His rock hard teenage fuck stick was ramrod straight, and dripped a tiny drop of precum. "Well Alec, good to see you again." The Doc was dressed much as he had been the day before- a tight form fitting polo shirt and khakis that did nothing to hide the long hard cock underneath. Alec felt a strange tingling as he recalled the day before - he had been on his knees and sucking on the extra large cock. Another drop of precum fell from his dick. "Look at you, you are the nastiest kid I know, rock hard and dripping. How did it go last night Doug?" "Pretty good, the kid worked a glory hole at the VFW hall. Must sucked off 30 guys. Right kid?" Alec nodded, his face bright red. He felt like crying. "That right? You feel like you're any better at cocksucking Alec?" The doctor asked with a concerned tone in his voice, as if he was asking if Alec had been practicing his soccer skills. "I- don't know, I guess. Yes sir?" "Well, we'll have to leave that for another day kid. Right now we have other issues. Have you ever had a prostate exam kid? " Alec shook his head. "Well, it's an important part of male health. What I have to do is stick my gloved finger up your ass kid." Alec's eyes went wide. "Relax kid, it's perfectly normal. It's a medical procedure. In fact I have to have a nurse come in to watch me, so I am not tempted into molesting you." For some reason both Alec's grandpa and the Doctor laughed hard at this. The Doctor opened the door and stuck his head out and called for the nurse. Alec relaxed considerably. At least with a woman here the Doc wouldn't resort to the things he'd done yesterday, like making Alec suck his dick. Alec was quite surprised then when the nurse that walked in was a hulking giant of a man. He was taller than Alec and built like a brick shit house. He was bald and underneath his green scrubs were brawny muscles and tattoos on every part of his body. The man grinned at Alec in a most evil way and closed the door behind him. "Ah yes, Nurse Rod, I need to give Mr. Alec here a prostate exam." "Got it boss.' The man growled more than said. Alec was suddenly very aware of his nakedness. He tried to cover up his still hard dick but the Doctor slapped his hands away. "Don't be a prude Alec. We're all guys here. It is healthy that your dick is so hard. It is a normal reaction to be being turned on." "I-I-I'm not turned on." "Really? I would have thought a handsome young man like you would like showing off his body, especially to other men." "N-No." "But you're hard yes?" "Ok, but it's because-" "Then you're enjoying this. Stop pretending. We don't care, right Rod?" "Sure thing boss." the man laughed a laugh that sent chills down Alec's spine. "OK Alec. Grab the edge of the exam table and bend over." "W-what are you going to do?" Alec said even as he grabbed the table. "A simple procedure, I need to stick my finger up your ass Alec and feel for your prostate. I need to make sure it is healthy." Alec turned his head to watch the Doctor put on a blue latex glove and apply lube to his pointer finger. It was surreal to Alec. He knew he should be worried, but it did seem so normal. "Ready kid?" Alec nodded and felt a sharp poke and cold as the Doc's finger went up his tight 19 year old jock boy ass. Alec could not help but grunt slightly. "Ok there kid?" "Uhn, yeah,sure Doc." "Good boy. Now I just need to find your prostate. Uhhh, ah! feel that?" Alec grunted again, although this time it was more of a moan. He felt the Doctor rub his gloved finger over... something, in his ass that made his dick quiver and feel like it had to piss. A long thin string of precum dripped out of the tip of his hard dick down to the floor beneath him. "Jeeze Doc, what the hell was that." "That kid is your prostate. Now in some men, or boy's like yourself, it can be very sensitive. What I need to do is to apply some tests to it to make sure it is ok. I am going to gently rub it like this..." Alec felt the most wonderful sensation flow through his dick as the Doc rubbed the button in his ass. He could not help but moan slightly. He heard the three other men in the room chuckle. "I'd say you hit the spot Doc" Alec's grandpa said groping his shorts. "Ungh, gaw Doc, that feels... weird." "That's ok kid. It is supposed to. Now just let me rub it some more." "Ungh, ungh, oh gawd Doc. gotta, .. jeeze." "Now calm down kid. I need you to remain in control for this to work, understood?" "Unh, well, I think, ungh... oh!" the Doc has pushed especially hard on the button. "I what?" The doctor leaned into Alec's face. "I need you to show some restraint son, and not just succumb to your base desires. In other words, don't fuckin cum. Understood?" "Ungh, yes, ungh, Y-y-yes sir. I'll try." "Good. Now I may need to slip in a second finger. Here let me try." "Oh, owwww, but why Doc.. owwww!" "Shut up boy, let me do my job. There, two in. You ok. "Ungh, oh, ungh, oh, ow, ungh"Alec was unable to form a coherent word as the Doc continued to bother his prostate with a regular rhythm. "Now, just bear with me kid as I let this test run." The doctor continued to massage the boy's prostate. He turned and began to talk, in normal conversational tones, to Alec's grandpa. Meanwhile Alec was having a lot of trouble. His mind was blurring as the massage went on and pressure began to build up in his balls. How could the Doc want him to not cum if he kept this kind of action up? He would lose control soon, he knew it. He tried to tell the Doc but he was having trouble forming words. "Uh, Doc, I uh, ungh, oh gawwwd, ungh, Doc, I , jeeze, not much, can't uncgh ohhhh!" "shh boy, just a few more minutes..." "But, Doc, I ungh, oh, ounnh... owwww!" the Doctor had slipped in a third finger. Alec hung his head down as he tried to stop the building wave of climax. He looked down between his legs to see his rock hard dick leaking precum like a garden hose. It was a steady stream of clear fluid dripping from the tip of his dick. Then it got worse and the Doctor picked up his pace. His thrusts became more urgent. "Oh God Doc! Please! I ! Ungh~! I Can't! Ungh, gonna blow!" "Shut the fuck up kid and keep it together" The Doctor snarled. alec had his head back now, drool flowing out of his mouth, his mind gone as the need to unload built and built in his tortured boy balls. Suddenly he could hold on no longer and with a mighty grunt he felt his balls empty, a steady stream of white jock boy goo streaming from his cock as the doctor mercilessly abused his boy pussy. Alec began to cry tears as he realized he had failed to stop the massive cum spurts erupting from his boy prick. The men all laughed now, loudly. With a loud pop the Doc pulled his fingers out of the boy's ass. "Sweet Jesus Doug, look at that. I have not seen such a responsive boy cunt in years!" "I-i-am sorry Doc-" "Don't worry kid. We got what we need. Put your clothes back on, we're done here." Alec looked up and the Doctor was already throwing the glove away. Rod, the large man who had silently watched the whole thing gave Alec a smirk and mouthed the word "faggot" top him and then left the room. Alec was close to tears, he had messed it up so badly. "W-wha now Doc?" "Nothing kid. You ruined the test. Doug, see you around." And with that doctor tommy left the exam room. "Get dressed boy. We're going home." Alec's grandpa said dejectedly. Alec felt tears of shame and frustration rolling down his face. On the way home Alec's Grandpa did not say much. Alec sat in the front seat, trying not to think about what had just happened. Why had he reacted so much to the massage of his prostate? He had spurted like a geyser after the Doctor had rubbed his button a few times. He felt hot shame rise in his face, he had so easily been made to cum. Even now, sitting in the car in traffic in nothing but the old tight fray tank top and the pair of too short too tight running shorts his Grandpa has given him , Alec could feel his balls tingle and his dick plump up at the memory of the Doctor's office. Suddenly the car was turning off onto a side street where there was a series of shops that lined the street. They parked near one that had a barber's pole outside of it. Through the large plate glass window that made up the front of the shop, Alec could easily see an empty shop with someone sitting in the barber's chair, reading a paper. "Need a haircut myself boy. Come on in." "I can uh, wait out in the car Grandpa." Alec said, very aware of how he looked, stuffed into the too tight clothes. He knew his massive upper chest and arms were bare and that his half hard dick was threatening to flop out of his too tight shorts. "Nonsense boy, come on in. The barber's a friend of mine. " Alec reluctantly got out of the car and followed his Grandpa in. The shop was small, just one chair. The walls were covered in pictures of boxers, celebrities and even a few hunting trophies. It reeked of masculinity. The man sitting in it got up when he heard the door open. The man gave Alec's grandpa a wide easy smile. the man was probably in his mid 40s, thick but muscular, with hair peaking out of the collar of a nice tight t shirt. He had deep blue eyes and a salt n pepper beard with a buzz cut head. His huge furry forearms reached out to shake Alec's Grandpa's hands. The man then looked at Alec, scanning him head to toe. He licked his lips and smiled. "This is Alec, my grandson." Alec's Grandpa said. "Alec, this is Sarge." "Nice to meet you Alec." "Uh, nice to meet you Sarge" Alec stuttered, the man's eyes were boring into him. "Healthy young lad" Sarge said looking at Alec's Grandfather, who just smiled. Alec's grandpa sat in the large leather chair. "The usual Doug?" "Yup, high and tight like I like it Stan." "Cigar?" "Thanks Stan. You smoking too?" "You bet" Alec watched as the two men each lit up fat cigars. He was a little miffed they did not offer him one, but was glad that at least Sarge had momentarily stopped looking at him. "Sit down Alec, if you want" Sarge said, all but leering again. Alec felt his face go red. Sarge proceeded to cut Alec's Grandpa's hair using mostly an electric shear. Within a few minutes he had swiftly and expertly sculpted Alec's Grandfather hair. Alec's Grandfather was transformed, he looked leaner, younger and even Alec had to admit, sexier. "How about a cut for your grandson?" Sarge said, clenching on his cigar and smiling at Alec, or was it more leering. Alec ran his hand through his already fairly short hair. "Uh... no, that's ok." "Yeah Sarge, give him one!" Alec's grandpa said, as if it settled the argument. Alec's started to protest, but a look from his Grandpa made him stop. He shrugged, what could it hurt? It was just hair. Alec got up, too late realizing that while sitting there, watching Sarge work and breathing in that secondhand cigar smoke, his cock has plumped up considerably. As he stood up his cock pushed down in his shorts and the tip of his fat cock head peaked out underneath. Alec tried to cover it up but he wasn't sure how to even do that. Instead he walked to the large leather covered barber's chair as nonchalantly as he could. He sat down in the surprisingly comfortable chair and leaned back, his pecs and nipples almost on display underneath a recessed light above. He could have sworn that Sarge almost caressed those pecs as he laid a small white towel over his chest. Alec was well aware that, if one stood out in the street and looked in the large pane glass window, that his dick and balls were on display as he laid back in the barber's chair. Luckily no one was out on the street. For the first time in days Alec felt relaxed. He laid his head back and closed his eyes. Above him Sarge combed his hair, puffing on the large cigar he was smoking. Unlike the haircut he gave his Grandpa, Sarge seemed to take his time with Alec. He slowly ran the buzzing razor up and down the back of Alec's head, his beefy paw of a hand forcefully moving Alec's head around as he worked the clippers. Alec swore he would blow cigar smoke so it settled down on Alec's head. As the clippers touched the base of his skull Alec felt the vibrations run down his spine straight to his balls. After just a few minutes Alec's cock was rock hard, with half of it sticking out of the leg of his shorts. Sarge kept touching Alec too, every once in awhile brushing the hairs that went past the short bib around Alec's neck, brushing them off of Alec's pecs, the fingers lingering over Alec's tits, which quickly became erect. Sarge also commented on Alec's body in an almost stream of consciousness way. "You've been hitting the gym pretty hard eh son? Boy's these days like to get all bulked up. I see you got some good definition, especially in your pecs" Here Sarge let his fingers rub back and forth three times across Alec's left nipple. Alec took in a short breath. "Yessir, you kids get mighty big these days." Alec found himself floating in his mind, his cock hard as a rock as the clippers and the cigar smoke worked to turn his body on over and over again. Another swipe of the clippers, another puff of smoke, another lazy trip around his nipple by Sarge's finger. Oh fuck, oh fuck, Alec felt like he was gonna- "Welp! All done!" Sarge said, ripping Alec out of his revery. Alec blinked and looked around. His Grandpa was standing near the doorway with a wry smile and a massive bulge in his shorts. "Thanks Sarge, looks good" his Grandpa said. Sarge put the chair upright and held up a mirror. Alec look and saw that his head was nearly shaved clean, just a high and very short patch of hair on the top of his head. He smiled, it did look good, made him look even more cut somehow. "Thanks." Alec said, making to get up. Then he felt the beefy paw of Sarge on his shoulder. "Sure thing kid. Only.. only." "What?" Alec's grandpa said "I dunno Doug, seems like a kid this big n cut needs to really show off his stuff." "What?" Alec said, getting nervous about where this was going. "What do you mean Sarge" His grandpa asked. "Well, I was thinking it would be useful to the boy here to give him a shave." "A shave?" Alec said, feeling his chin. Sarge smiled and blew a large puff of smoke directly into Alec's face. "Not that kind kid, I was think one a bit more... comprehensive." "Uh, I uh, don't-" "Why sure thing Sarge! Great idea. Come on boy, shimmy off your shirt, we'll start with the chest. Not much there." Alec was not sure what to do or say, Sarge was looking at him like a wolf looking at fresh meat. Alec started to refuse, but his Grandpa was already lifting the tight tank top off of him. Alec sighed, his mind thinking... why not? So the well muscled jock boy found himself barechested, sitting in the large leather bound barber chair in the middle of the smoke filled barber shop. He looked out the window and was surprised to see a guy standing there, a young man in tight jeans, looking into the shop. Alec felt suddenly on display. "Uh, Grandpa, someone's out there..." "Relax boy. Just lie back and let Sarge do his magic." Alec's grandpa none too gently pushed back on Alec, causing the youth to recline in the chair. Sarge lowered the back until Alec was flat on his back. His Grandpa went around and removed both of the kid's shoes until all Alec had on was the way too tight pair of running shorts. Sarge worked quickly, lathering up the boy's almost hairless chest and quickly but carefully working the razor back and forth until the kid had no hair on his chest. "Now, just relax boy, I need to work in some lotion, unless you want to be really itchy. Just close your eyes." Alec did as he was told and soon felt Sarge's beefy and powerful hands massaging warm lotion into his chest. Soon the motions began to take on an almost sensual feel and when the beefy paws came around to his nipples, Sarge worked extra long and gracefully, getting both of Alec's nipples fully erect. Even then he kept on until Alec, now sweating, could not help but let out a moan. Sarge chuckled and then stopped. "OK kid, now part two." "Part, uh tow?" "Sure kid, the job is only half done. Here Doug, help me shimmy of those shorts." "No wait-" "Shut up kid" Alec's grandpa growled as he and Sarge each grabbed a side of the shorts and slide them off of Alec's protesting body. Soon Alec was stark naked. His cock, already pretty hard, became rock hard erect in the open air. Sagre roughly manhandled the boy, spreading his legs and shifting his butt down so that Alec soon has his legs crooked up and his cock and balls on display. Alec craned his head and saw there were now three guys standing in front of the window. "Uh, Grandpa, there are more guys out front..." "Jesus son!" Sarge bellowed." Why so shy! fuck if I had your body" and here he ran his hands over Alec's chest without any shame "I would be hard pressed to ever wear clothes, much less give up the chance to display my wares." He laughed. Sarge worked up warm lather and began to spread it around Alec's cock and balls. Alec craned his neck to see what was going on but Sarge shot a hand up to push the kid back down. Alec tried again and Sarge sighed. "Fuck son, look, if you keep squirming I'm gonna miss and cut ya! Now down here I am pretty sure you don't want that." "No, but, it's just that, oh god, there's more guys there." "Fuck, Doug, would you do something?! The kid needs to lie down and stay still." "What the fuck can I do?" Alec's Grandpa replied. "I dunno,... distract him!" Sarge said, his eyebrows dancing up and down. Alec's grandpa laughed and walked around until he was at Alec's head, lying back in the barber's chair. "Here son, show Sarge your skills. That oughta keep your mind off of things." Alec's eyes went big as his Grandpa proceeded to unzip his shorts and haul out his half hard dick. "Grandpa!" "Save it kid, Sarge here has seen it all." "Damn right Doug" Sarge said, his face twisted into an evil smile. "Go ahead and do your thing boy. I don't care." Alec wanted to protest, but his Grandpa grabbed his upturned chin and put the fat spongey dick head against the boy's lips. Alec automatically opened his mouth and the fleshy invader conquered his teenage jock boy mouth. For the next five minutes Alec went from worried and more than slightly mortified, to utter goon status. As his Grandpa slowly rock his fat cock into and out of the boy's mouth, Alec felt Sarge carefully shave around his still hard dick and pull tight balls. He shaved the inside of his thighs and legs. All the while Alec's cock throbbed wildly. The boy was aware that even though he could only get the tiniest glances, there were now a small knot of men watching through the pane glass window. He was on display. And then it got worse. Announcing that he had to make sure he got the boy's ass Sarge roughly picked up one of Alec's legs and spread the boy wide, putting the leg in his shoulder. Now the teeneage fuck tool was spread eagle, his dick bobbing around as not only his cock and balls but now his asshole were on full display. The Sarge announced he was done. Alec visibly relaxed. And then it got worse. Sarge said that now he had to work in a special oil, for those "sensitive" areas. With his two mighty beefy hands lubed up, he began to work the oil into Alec's thighs and legs, into his pelvis and taint. Then the beefy barber got to Alec's balls and cock shaft. He gave a hearty chuckle he began to slowly massage the oil in. Alec, whose mind was half gone by this point, lost all control. He was only vaguely aware of the fat cock pistoning in and out of his mouth as his Grandpa face fucked his prone face. His entire body was shaking, reacting to the slow massage of his most private parts, now grandly on display. Sarge's hands run and down the fat teenage shaft around the bloated big boy balls and around the rock hard ridged rutter of a cock. Again And again, again. Alec felt himself shaking more, breathing harder. Cum blasted into his mouth as he heard his Grandpa grunting in the distance. His own body was revving up, his heart getting faster, his breath ragged, his skin crawling. His whole mind racing towards the inevitable climax, his balls tightening, his dick straining against the unceasing beefy hands, every cell in his body lost in the precum need for release. So close, so fucking close. The idea he was being watched entered his brain and his whole head exploded, that was it, that was the thing that put him over the- It all stopped. With a loud grunt the fat cock in his mouth was pulled out. Alec's blinked, his body suddenly cold in the air conditioning as Sarge ratcheted the chair back up. Alec's cock was throbbing in need, but there was nothing for it. Alec's face betrayed his emotions. He felt like crying. `Uh, uh, um." He babbled. Sarge gave him a dirty leer. "Shit son, good thing we stopped. I think you were about to splooge all over the place. Can't have nasty boy cum all over my chair, can I?" Alec did not know what to say. He was still naked, his dick hard and the men outside now crowded out the whole window. He felt his face get white hot. They could see him, they had seen him when he was, ... ohgod! "Get up boy, time to go!" Sarge said and Alec got up. He stood there, in a daze, his dick sticking out. Unconsciously posing for the men outside, many of which had their phones out,taking pictures that would plaster Tumblr for years to come. "No quite" Alec's Grandpa said, still stuffing his half hard dick back into his shorts. "I believe the boy owes you a tip Sarge." He said, taking another puff on his cigar. Alec looked confused. "B-b-ut I don't have any money?" he said as he watched his Grandpa give several bills to Sarge. "No worries son." Sarge said with a smile. His left paw went down and cupped his bulge in his jeans." I think I know a way you can pay me." Alec looked at his Grandpa who gave him the look. Alec sighed and got down on his knees in front of the furry beast of a barber. Sarge smiled and put his hand on the kids head, mashing his face into the swollen crotch. As he pushed the kids head away he reached down to unzip his jeans. Then he reached over and pulled a cord that let down a large blind across the front window. An audible groan went up from the men outside as they realized they would miss the show. "Have to do that. Unlike you kid, I ain't no pervert, I don't get off on displaying my stuff for all the world to see." Alec was about to protest, but Sarge had already shoved his fat soft dick into the kid's mouth. Within seconds the cock fattened and hardened to its full length. Alec found himself trying to keep from gagging as the revved up barber face fucked the supine sucking sweet assed teen. Sagre grunted and swore, making sure to grab onto the boy's newly shorn head and using the boy as nothing more than a fuck doll. Then, with a mighty sigh, Alec felt white hot spurts of man cream hit the back of his throat. Four full large loads of raunchy man juice coated his tonsils as Sarge unloaded a mighty man load into the boy's hot mouth. He then shoved the kids head away, a long rope of sweet bear cum forming a bridge between the softening cock head and the jockboy's full red lips. "Next time" Sarge grunted as he zipped up his pants. "Next time I'm gonna take your ass kid!" Alec went red as he stood up. He did not say a word but just followed his grandpa out of the store, leaving the red face, hard breathing barber behind.