Date: Mon, 14 Feb 2022 01:39:02 +0000 (UTC) From: Lacey Femme Subject: Free Haircuts, chapter 3 [Please read the disclaimer in chapter 1 if you haven't already. Since you've come this far, please consider sending me your comments at laceyfemme@yahoo.com, or making a donation to Nifty at https://donate.nifty.org/ .] The next few weeks were much the same, although now I went to the park first at around 9 am and then back over to the barbershop just before it opened at 10. I would knock on the back door of the beauty parlor, Rosie would let me in, and I would take off my clothes and give them to her. Then I would go into the restroom and wait for the first customer to knock on the wall. Sometimes Rosie would come to watch and offer occasional suggestions, but much of the time I was on my own now. Things settled into something of a routine, but it was still fun and never boring. I guess word must have spread quickly about the new boy cocksucker at the barbershop, since every Saturday it seemed there were more and more customers for me. The second week there were seven and the third week there were ten, and after that I stopped trying to count. At that point it was just one hard cock after another, with only a couple of short breaks for me to catch my breath, take a sip of water, and try to clean up my face. It began to feel as if it I was worshiping just a single big, universal cock idol at the gloryhole, that just kept getting hard and cumming over and over and over again all morning long while I sucked on it. Rosie would mention the names of some of the customers when she recognized their voices, but it really didn't matter to me who they were as I just kept sucking one cock after another and did my best to make all of the men feel good and cum. But I did learn a lot about the range of shapes, sizes, and colors of cocks for the men in our town, and about how long it typically took to suck off guys of various ages to cumpletion. I didn't do the arithmetic or keep count, but at a rate of 10 to 20 cocks per week I must have swallowed over 100 loads of cum within my first two months at the hole. It just became a regular thing in my life, something to do and enjoy every Saturday morning for a few hours. And I certainly started believing what Rosie and Mr. Thompson told me about how much men enjoyed having young boys suck their cocks, and how many men actually did it. Some of the men would ask me if I was hard, if I was getting turned on just from being their sissy cocksucker. I told them not really, since I was only nine, going on ten. My little boipenis would get stiff sometimes when I rubbed it myself or if I woke up having to pee, and I enjoyed the feeling when it did. But without testosterone I was still too young to cum, or even get hard spontaneously from either looking at pinups or thinking about sucking cocks. Rosie asked me not to play with myself when I was working the hole, anyway, and it was pretty easy for me to comply. She said that young boys were usually better cocksuckers and easier to control before they reached puberty, and that they sometimes needed to be put in a cage if they wanted to keep working when they got older. I didn't understand what she meant, so she showed me a little pink plastic tube that could be locked around a boy's cock and balls so he couldn't play with himself if he got hard. It wasn't something I needed yet, and it was way too big for me, anyway. Rosie greeted me much more seriously at the back door one Saturday morning after I had been coming in for a couple of months. She said there was a man who wanted to talk to me that day before I went to the glory hole to suck cocks. She said that he was a policeman, but that I wasn't in any trouble and that he was just here to talk. She said I should tell him everything and not to cover up or lie, even though I normally wasn't supposed tell other grown-ups I was a cocksucker. Rosie took me into another room at the back of the beauty parlor I hadn't seen before. The room looked a little like a young kid's bedroom, with a twin bed, dresser, and a shelf with a few toys. I didn't understand yet why a beauty parlor would have a room like that, but I didn't have a chance to think about it because there was a man sitting on the bed. He wasn't that old, maybe about my dad's age. "Timmy, this is officer Roberts. I'll leave the two of you alone so you can talk." "Hi, Timmy, please sit down." Officer Roberts smiled at me and showed me his badge. I wouldn't have known that he was a policeman otherwise since he wasn't wearing a uniform or carrying a gun. "How old are you?" "I'm nine now. I'll be ten in September." "Tell me a little about what you do here." "I'm a cocksucker. There's gloryhole in the next room that connects with the barbershop next door. I work the hole every Saturday morning from ten until noon before the beauty parlor opens." "How many cocks do you suck?" "I don't count, but it seems like a lot. I'd guess at least a dozen most mornings now. Rosie would know, since she counts the money after I'm finished each day." I could see Officer Roberts shift a little on the bed next to me. "Do you know who the men are?" "No." "Do they know who you are?" "I don't think so, but they know I'm a boy." "And you let them cum in your mouth?" "Yes, always. That's the best way to know that I've made them feel good. I like making them feel good." "You said there was money involved. How much?" "Yes, the men give me twenty dollars for each blow job, and Rosie says not to suck their cocks otherwise. I give her the money at the end of each morning, and then she gives me my five-dollar allowance." Officer Roberts shifted again, and I could see a bulge forming in his pant leg. "How long have you been doing this?" "About two months." "How did you get started?" "Mr. Thompson caught me looking at the pinup pictures in the barbershop bathroom. I asked him why men liked looking at pictures like that, and he explained it to me by showing me his cock and letting me suck it. He trained me for about a month until I was good enough to work at the gloryhole and make other men cum." "Could you just show me what you do?" The bulge in Officer Roberts' pants was now obvious. "Sure." Officer Roberts was a policeman, so I knew that I had to do what he said. He undid his pants and his hard cock popped straight out. He was sitting on the edge of the bed next to me, so I got down between his legs, took hold of his cock, and started licking. I hadn't had time to undress yet but he didn't seem to mind. He waited for me to put his cock in my mouth on my own, maybe to see if I really would do it. But after that he started thrusting forward, and held my head between his hands so I couldn't pull back. He was really one of the bigger ones I had sucked so far, and without the gloryhole wall between us he pulled my head all the way done his cock until my lips reached the base. I was gagging some, and of course there was no way for me to breathe with a hard cock in my throat like that. "Good boy." Officer Roberts held my head on his cock a little longer. "Do you like that?" I tried to nod, but I really couldn't move very much with his hard cock down my throat and his hands holding my head down. He chuckled a little. "Very good. Now suck my cock like you do at the gloryhole." I did my best to make Officer Roberts feel good, sucking and licking his cockhead when he pulled it back out of my throat, and then letting him thrust however he wanted to when he stuck it back in again. I had to get breaths in quickly when he pulled out, since I couldn't time coming up for air like I did at the gloryhole. "He's pretty good already." I could tell Officer Roberts was getting close to cumming from the sound of his voice. "Yeah, and he really likes it. Never needed much encouragement, just some training and practice with Frank." I heard Rosie's voice and realized she was standing at the door. "On of the best we've found for a while. Just sucking cock for now until he's a little bigger and more experienced. We'll see what else he might like doing later on." Officer Roberts cock got really hard when Rosie said that, and he started fucking in and out of my throat with longer and harder strokes. That made it harder not to gag, but I could tell that he was really close to cumming and I did my best let him use my mouth however he wanted, even if I was gagging some and starting to cry a little. Finally, he pushed all the way in, and held my head in his lap as he came all the way down my throat. I couldn't taste the cum because he was in my throat so deep, but I could feel his cock pulse five or six times and then I knew he had finished shooting. He let go of my head, so I got up and sat back down next to him on the bed after giving his cock a few more licks. Rosie was gone again. I was trying to catch my breath, and my cheeks were a little wet from the crying. "So that's what you do with the men each week?" "Yes, although their cocks don't go that far down my throat the way yours did because of the gloryhole wall in the way. I can control it better. I usually have them cum in my mouth." "Does anyone ever force you to do something you don't like, or that you feel bad about?" "No, Officer Roberts" "Does anyone ever hurt you or call you bad names?" "All they ever call me is little cocksucker, fuck face, boy faggot, stuff like that. I guess that it gets some of them more excited and helps make them cum, which is what I'm here for." "And you think that you could leave anytime you wanted to?" "I guess so. Mr. Thompson and Rosie told me that every week at the beginning. But I like what I do here, and I know they really need the extra money." "Good, you've told me all I really need to know." Officer Roberts stood up. "I'll go now so you can get back to the gloryhole. You'll be fine here, and I can see you're having lots of fun. Just follow the schedule that Mr. Thompson and Rosie set for you and do what they say. They're good people and will take care of you. But you can always let me or Officer Susan Clarence know if there are any problems or something doesn't seem right. That's probably better than talking with your parents, unless you're sure they will understand." It was good to know Officer Roberts approved of me being a cocksucker, but a question was so obvious I just couldn't keep from asking it. "Thanks, Officer Roberts. But I thought it was against the law for a boy like me to suck cock. Why would a policeman like you come here to talk with me and then tell me it was OK?" Office Roberts looked down at me a little sternly, and then sat down next to me again. "It's complicated, but you're a smart kid, and I'll try to explain. It may help you if you understand this. I'll be frank, and just try to tell you the way that I see it in simple honest words." "You already know how much men like to fuck, get sucked off, and cum. Nearly all men will do it nearly every chance we get with almost any woman, faggot, or kid when they can get away with it. It's just how we are." "Biology wants men to fuck grown women and make babies with them. And lots of women do like getting fucked, but only if they know the men will stick around when they are pregnant and help take care of them and their babies. That makes a supply and demand problem, with most men wanting more sex than they can get at home from their wives. And that's not even counting the older men with older wives, or younger guys who haven't gotten married yet." "So more than a few men go out looking for other partners who want to fuck them and suck their cocks. Some are happy using faggots, especially sissies who dress up as women and try to be as girly as possible for men." I tried to imagine this, since it sounded interesting somehow. "But that's not for everyone. Some men find whores they can fuck, but adult prostitution leads to lots of problems like drug abuse, violence and unwanted kids. It wouldn't be possible for us to completely stop prostitution, but we spend a lot of time patrolling and making sure it doesn't get too far out of hand. Kind of like weeding the lawn." "That leaves kids like you as the final option for men who want and need to cum. Kids even seem like the preferred way to cum for lots of guys, including many men who wouldn't be very interested in a grown-up faggot. And believe me, there are actually enough kids around who are ready to play with men, starting at your age or even a little younger. I honestly believe nearly all kids try it at least a few times with their dad or another grown-up, either because they're curious or get a little bit of `encouragement' somehow. And some of you discover you like making men cum, even though many of you don't. Either way should be fine, just as long as nobody gets hurt or forced into doing things they don't want to. There's lots of father/daughter and father/son incest going on every day we never ever hear about because everyone involved is happy." "But there are still plenty of men who aren't getting enough at home, and at least a few kids like you are willing to take up the slack and play with them. Most elementary schools have at least a couple of kids who are already eager cocksuckers, and there are more than that who are ready by middle school and high school. These are kids that really want to suck cock, think about it all of the time and really need it. May be the most important thing in their lives sometimes. Mostly boys somehow, but a few girls now and then, too. You're certainly one of those kids." "So where would you suck cock, if not for a place like this?" Officer Roberts quizzed me. "I don't know. I couldn't do it at home, and I don't really have any other place to go." "Where do you tell your folks you're going when you come here?" "The park." I think I understood where Officer Roberts was getting at. "Exactly, the park. Lots of towns including ours have parks with restrooms that are `cruising' spots. The stall walls have all sorts of pictures and short stories about sucking cock, and most of them even have glory holes like here. Boys like you and teens go there to meet men, and many of you have lots of fun sucking cock that way. But kids your age are just too vulnerable to cruise completely on your own just yet—your parents might find out too soon, or you might get forced into things that you aren't ready for yet, like getting fucked or being taken back to someone's house for a party." "There was an incident a few years ago when a boy was, um, kidnapped and kept for fucking and sucking by a gang until he was let go after a week. It didn't get out into the news, fortunately. The kid was already a cocksucker and didn't even really feel like he'd been abducted. He actually liked it, in fact, which was maybe the real problem. The gang just let him go once they were bored with him, so there was nothing for him to do besides go home and tell his folks. He had been sucking off his dad for over a year, anyway, so the family decided it would do more harm than good to press charges. The mother did put him into counseling with a sex therapist, just to be sure he wasn't traumatized. But I understand the therapist decided the kid still enjoyed sucking cock after the boy gave him a few blowjobs, and that he was more than ready to start getting fucked, anyway." "It was really a big to-do over nothing, but it could have been much worse with the wrong kid or family involved. Our mayor decided it was time to put a lid on things. There are now four kiddie brothels in town where men can go to get their cocks sucked by boys and a few girls below the age of twelve. One is this place, and there is also a music studio, an after-school day care center, and a cub scout pack. The last two are for kids whose parents know they are cocksuckers, and the first two are for kids like you who are more on their own. This lets the town keep an eye on things. The prices are regulated, but Mr. Thompson, Rosie, and the others still make a little extra money for the time and effort they invest." "It's working just fine after three years. It's an open secret, since no reporter or politician wants to make a stink when there are just so many grown-ups involved. Policemen like me still stop by every month or so to check up. But it seems the kids all like it, are easy to manage, and they aren't getting into trouble any more. Many join the program after the police pick them up sucking cocks at a park restroom already, although others are referred by school counselors or even their parents. You may actually be our first walk-on, I think." I was just stunned and speachless. The world worked in ways I could never, ever dream of. I tried to think of something to say, just so Officer Roberts would know I had been paying attention. "I had no idea, Officer Roberts. No man every asked me to suck his cock in the park restroom, and I don't think my dad would ever do something like that." "Your father is a good man, but don't think you know everything about him. And it would have only been a matter of time before you noticed the graffiti and glory holes in the restroom stalls and got curious, just like you did in the barbershop here." "You're right about that. But you say that some other parents know that their kids suck cock, and are OK with it?" "They do, even though nobody ever lets on. Many dads and even some moms enjoy oral sex from their own kids, but the kids in the after-school program have parents who are cuckolds." "Cuckolds?" That word was a new for me. "Look it up when you get home. There's more to talk about, but I need to get back to work. You may see me again now and then, either for a follow-up interview, or just at the gloryhole to get my cock sucked. You really are good at it." Then Officer Roberts left. Rosie told me to get undressed for the gloryhole as usual, and that I would need to make the men cum extra quickly since there was more than the usual line of customers waiting by now. I went on with the morning as usual, following Rosie's instructions like Officer Roberts told me to. And I began to understand how being a kid cocksucker for all those grown-up men helped make the world a better place, and was glad about it. I did look up "cuckold" in the dictionary when I got home. It was something about a husband who let his wife fuck other men whenever she wanted to, so it was a maybe little like what Officer Roberts said about parents who had their kids suck cock for other grown-ups. And I wondered what else there was we hadn't had time to talk about.