Bourbon and Beards

It was a Friday, I had taken the afternoon off. I was at a local bar/restaurant having lunch and a couple beers winding down for the weekend. With my schedule I'm able to flex my time, so I typically take Friday afternoons off.

Anyway, as I was sitting at the bar another patron at the bar introduced himself as Patrick. We talked a bit about the sports on TV, the games this weekend etc.

We chatted for a bit, Patrick ended up telling me he was new to the area, his wife needed to move for a promotion that's how they ended up here. Patrick told me he was in the process of opening his business.

He told me he was opening a full service male salon. He said there were none in the area and thought it'd be a well needed service. I said I never heard of a full service male salon, but being my wife has been cutting my hair for years, that's no surprise.

Patrick continued to tell me it's not just about hair cuts. He told me it's going to be called "Bourbon and Beards"

He told me about the business model, he said women have a full day of massages, hair, nails, hair removal etc... and he was hoping to do the same for men. He said he is starting with hair cuts, beard trimming/maintenance and hair removal, eventually moving towards massage and manicures if all went well. He said the big draw will be serving whiskey and bourbon during your visit.

Once he mentioned the bourbon and whiskey, he had my attention. I asked him several questions and it all seemed very interesting. We ended our conversation with him giving me a business card and gave me a tentative opening date and said to call and make an appointment, my first cut would be 50% off.

About two weeks later I bumped into Patrick again at the same bar we originally met, he told me they had just received their occupancy permit from the city, the final step before opening. He said he was opening tomorrow but would be having a grand opening a bit later once all the bumps were smoothed over. I congratulated him and said I'd be in tomorrow for a cut, he said thank you and told me to pop in anytime between 10am and 5pm and he'd get me in as he didn't expect to be too busy the first day.

I arrived about 12:30 and was greeted by the receptionist, she said it'd be about a 30 minute wait and I can have a seat. The place was done up really well. It reminded me of what a 1920's Speakeasy would look like mixed with a old time barber shop, Patrick really did a great job.

After I sat down the receptionist offered me a drink and as she rattled off a few different options I settled on a Jameson Black Barrel neat. About 20 minutes later she told me Patrick was ready, I took my final sip of whiskey as she lead me to my seat. She offered me another but I declined and Patrick walked from the back.

"Hey buddy" he greeted me, "how are you? Thanks for coming in, I really appreciate the support."

""Hey Patrick, thanks for the invite, I probably never would have even known you were here if we hadn't met."

He sits me down and started asking how I'd like my hair cut, I said "well since it's been done with just a clippers for the last several years....I'll leave that up to you, you're the professional."

Patrick and I made small talk the entire time he was cutting my hair. He talked a lot about his new business, the services he was offering. He said right now he is doing hair, beards and body trimming/hair removal. After that we talked about weather, sports music and movies. We definitely had a lot in common.

Patrick finished up and I was very impressed, it's been several years since I had a professional hair cut and had my hair styled. I couldn't have been happier with the job he did, I told him he just got a new permanent customer.

Over the next two months I had a standing appointment every other Friday. After my forth or fifth visit Patrick was really pushing the body trimming or hair removal. I was a bit hesitant, having a man do that, but then I thought he's a professional, it would be nice to have someone else do it, I'm sure it'd be a much better job than I do myself.

I gave in and told him I'll schedule with his receptionist for my next visit.

The day arrived for my next visit, I arrived about 30 minutes earlier knowing I'd have at least 2 or 3 drinks to ease my nerves. I was just kind of freaking out knowing another man was going to be poking around down there. I had 2 Jameson's while I waited and took a 3rd to my seat while having my hair cut. Patrick and I talked about all the normal things, then he asked "have you thought what type of service you'd like after your cut?"

"Well what I normally do is trim the top then I shave around the base and shave my balls, so I was thinking something along those lines."

"Sounds good, that's pretty much what most guys get." Patrick finished up a last few snips and stated I was done with the cut, he removed my apron and said we were ready to go to the back.

Patrick lead me to a small private room, had what looked similar massage table but the foot and head also inclined or laid flat. He pointed to a small private bathroom with a shower, he said you can get ready in there, feel free to use the restroom if needed. The shower is for when we start doing massages or if someone wanted their ass waxed we have them shower for that service. "Anyway, all I need you to do is strip from the waist down, then you can lay down and cover yourself with this towel, and Ill be back in a few minutes."

I did as instructed, Patrick knocked and asked if I was ready, I said I was ready. Patrick walked in pushing a small cart with various items, a few bowls, some lotions and creams, stuff like that. He said "don't be nervous, I've done this many many many times, I won't cut or nick you, promise."

Patrick walked over to me and removed the towel covering my pubic area, he said "I'm going to put a hot, wet towel on you to help open the pours and hair follicles." He let that sit for about 5 minutes then said we should be ready.

Patrick put on a pair of exam type gloves then poured some lotion into his hand and rubbed them together, he said this is a pre-treatment to help reduce or prevent razor burn. When I felt another man touch my cock and balls for the first time it made me jump a little, Patrick said just relax.

Being honest I have had bi fantasies on and off throughout my adult years, definitely had some curiosities but never expected to explore them. But when I felt him touch me it was almost electrifying.

Patrick continued applying the lotion, then another cream he used for shaving.

Patrick began shaving, he was manipulating my cock and balls as needed to get where he needed. I felt my cock begin to harden, I was so embarrassed and could have died. I cover my face with a towel as if I was trying to hide. Patrick assured me this reaction was 100% normal. He continued what he was supposed to be doing and making small talk to help relax me.

After Patrick finished shaving me, he took out a clippers and trimmed the top portion of my pubic hair, much shorter then I have had in the past but it did look good. After he finished he did a few more touch ups with the razor and said "almost done, just some more lotion to soothe the skin."

With that, he poured more lotion or oil into his hand then massaged it in to my cock and balls. When I say massage, that is exactly how it felt, one hand was fondling my balls, rolling each between his fingers, then both together, his other hand was massaging my hard cock, stroking up and down the full length. A low moan even escaped my lips as he did this, it only lasted 30 to 45 seconds but I didn't want him to stop. Before I knew it, he said "all done" handed me a small mirror and told me to check it out and see if I was happy.

My only thought was "no, I'm not happy, you didn't make me cum." But in reality I said it looked great and much better than I could ever do.

As I drove home all I could do is replay everything that just happened, was Patrick jerking me off or was he just rubbing the oil into my skin? As soon as I walked in the door I stripped down and finished what Patrick had started, I imagined him jerking me off to completion.

My next few visits were pretty identical, I'd have my hair cut then get trimmed and shaved. The trimming and shaving always went the same as the first time, I'd have a hard on the entire time, Patrick you apply the oil the same way every time. I even continued to moan occasionally to maybe let Patrick know I was interested in more.

Then on one visit things changed, I had my 2 drinks of Jameson, Patrick cut my hair, then did my trimming and shaving. Just as he finished the trimming and final touch up, Patrick removed his gloves which he has never done. I was thinking I wasn't going to get my final lotion applied. Then Patrick poured the lotion in to the palm of his bare hand, when his bare hand wrapped around my cock I moaned loudly, I equated it to having sex for the first time without a condom.

Patrick massaged my cock and balls as he did every other time, but this time he kept going. Patrick's hand stroked up and down my shaft, I remember it feeling much warmer with out the thin layer of the glove, his other hand massaging my balls. I continued to moan to let him know I wanted this. With in minutes I was moaning loudly into a towel to try and muffle the noise. Patrick's grip tightened and I started to move my hips to thrust into his hand, then I exploded. Patrick stroked my cock through my orgasm, squirting my cum everywhere, squeezing the base and stroking up my length, coaxing out every last drop. I don't remember the last time I had such an intense orgasm, especially from a hand job.

Patrick kept stroking, rubbing my cum back into my skin, then he said "I'll let you clean up" and he quickly excited.

Before leaving, I scheduled my next appointment for two weeks as I always did, the receptionist asked if I could make it for 5pm since that was his only opening. I agreed and headed home, once home I again stripped and jerked off again replaying what had just happened. Replying Patrick stroking my cock, imagining what it'd be like to reach out and grab his cock. I replayed this scenario several times over the next few days always having a great orgasm.

The following Friday I was at my usual spot for lunch and a few beers, Patrick walked in and asked if he could join me. I pointed to the stool next to me and said "absolutely."

Patrick say down ordered a beer and said "about last Friday, I have never done that before, well I have done it, just never to a client, I honestly do not run that type of business."

I assured him it was ok and nothing happened that I didn't want to happen. I admitted that was the very first time I had that type of experience with another man. So I asked "what did you mean about not being he first time for you?"

Patrick explained he had some experiences in college with the guy he shared a dorm with, he said it typically involved alcohol and one or both of them not hooking up with a girl that evening. He didn't hide the fact he enjoyed exploring, he continued to say it was just mutual hand jobs and the occasional blow job and he has had no experiences since his senior year.

Then he continued "the first time I saw you in here, many of those feelings came back and I started having fantasies of exploring that side of me again, sorry for dumping this on you, but I just need to be honest and need you to know my business isn't that kind, ya know?"

"Patrick, trust me this will stay between us, your business is safe and as I stated, nothing was unwelcomed." I saw a bit of relief cross his face, I raised my beer and said "cheers."

"So, can you elaborate on what you said about nothing be unwanted or unwelcomed?"

"I'd be lying if I said I never had a curiosity about being with a guy, I honestly think most men do, but few will admit it. I mean I tried letting you know what you were doing was wanted with my moaning, hoping you wouldn't stop."

Patrick admitted he noticed but to make that move on a client without being sure was risky. "But last Friday it just got the best of me, I couldn't stop once I started and once you came I got so nervous and that's why I left rather quickly, sorry about that!"

I told him it was ok and not to worry. We had lunch and a few more beers. We talked mire about last Friday as well as other stuff and it all ended being a good conversation.

As the days went by and my next appointment was approaching I started to get really nervous again, more than the first time he trimmed and shaved me. I'm sure it was because we are bow both aware of our mutual interest in exploring, but part of me wasn't sure if anything would happen being Patrick expressed a few times about it not being "that type of business".

Friday approached and I showed up at 4:30 for my 5:00 appointment, knowing I wanted a few Jameson's before my appointment. Julie, the receptionist finally came out to get me and lead me back to my chair, she poured me my 3rd drink and said "that should hold you." Then she called to Patrick "your 5 o'clock is here, the phones are switched to the machine and I'll lock the door on my way out, have a great weekend."

Patrick came from the backroom drying his hands and greeted me. He through the apron on me and we started chatting as he cut my hair. Once we finished I followed him to the back, lead me into the usual room with the usual instructions. Patrick returned a few minutes later knocking on the door, asking if I was ready. In my mind I was thinking this was going to be a "not that type of business" visit. I honestly felt a bit deflated, I was looking forward to a repeat of the last appointment. I called out that I was ready and Patrick entered.

Patrick removed the towel covering me and placed the hot, wet towel across my cock, balls and pubic area. We made the normal talk as we waited the 5 minutes or so for the moist heat to do it's job.

Patrick removed the towel, poured the lotion into his bare hand and began to rub the lotion into my skin, fondling my balls and stroking my cock. I was hard with in the first few seconds, Patrick commented on how quickly I always respond to his touch. I just responded back "it feels amazing."

Patrick then began to apply the shaving cream, feeling his hands stroking my cock and fondling my balls was truly amazing, I couldn't help but moan occasionally, every time I did, I saw Patrick smile. Patrick definitely lathered me up a little lower than normal, he lathered very close beneath my balls just about to the crack of my ass. No one has ever really touched me that close to my ass before, it felt exquisite and Patrick knew it did by my bodies involuntary reaction to his touch.

Patrick began to shave me, he definitely manipulated my cock more than he has in the past, he'd even occasionally stroke me which he never did except when applying the lotions. By now I was certain it'd be closer to our last visit. Patrick continued shaving, stroking and fondling me. I almost couldn't wait to get to the end, I wanted to cum so bad.

Patrick put his finishing touches on trimming and shaving, he used another hot towel to wipe up the excess shaving cream. He pored some of the oil into his hands then drizzled a little extra onto my cock and balls, I never realized it was heated, it felt so good.

Patrick started stroking my cock and playing with my balls. As the oil started to drip down into the crack of my ass, Patrick's fingers followed, when his finger touched my ass I let out an audible "oh fuck." I covered my mouth to be quiet.

"Don't worry, everyone is gone." Patrick continued stroking me, playing with my balls and occasionally letting his finger tease my asshole. This went on for several minutes, Patrick took his time teasing me, bringing me to the edge then easing back. After about 15 or 20 minutes I was literally begging him to make me cum.

Patrick grabbed the towel and wiped my cock off then leaned over and took me in his mouth. i moaned loudly, screaming "fuck". Feeling his mouth engulf my cock was amazing. I'm about average in size I suppose, about 6.5/7" and cut. Feeling Patrick's mouth working up and down my length was something I didn't want to end.

I reached out and started rubbing the front of Patrick's shorts, I could feel he was hard, his cock felt bigger than mine. Feeling another mans cock for the first time was exciting, something I have wanted to do for years and never expected to actually happen. Patrick immediately undid his shorts and pushed them down along with his boxers.

Feeling his bare cock in my bare hand was a whole new experience, hard yet soft on the outside, it was so warm and truly felt amazing. I instinctively began stroking his cock, I loved the way it felt, I loved feeling him moan with my cock in his mouth.

Patrick's cock was definitely larger than mine, by at least an inch in length and from the feel of it was also thicker but not by much. I couldn't get over how amazing it felt to have another mans cock in my hand.

The feeling of Patrick's mouth on my cock and his cock in my hand was too much, I warned him "I'm about to cum." He lowered his mouth completely on my cock, taking me down his throat, he repeatedly bobbed up and down, taking me all the way each time. My hips thrusting to meet his mouth, I screamed again "I'm cumming" Patrick buried me deep in his mouth and I fired my cum down his throat, after the first two jets he pulled back letting the remainder of my cum fill his mouth, sucking out every last drop.

As Patrick sucked the last drops of my cum, I pulled him towards my mouth. I wanted.....needed to feel him in my mouth. As he moved closer I opened my eyes to see what I can only explain as a beautiful cock. He was cut like me, his cock looked big and I couldn't wait to taste it.

My hand was wrapped around his cock, an inch or 2 below the head. I opened my mouth as I guided him in, letting my tongue touch the underside of his head, licking, swirling my tongue around the head. Hearing him moan a little was definitely reassuring. I took a little more of his cock, just down to my hand, then closed my mouth and began working the first few inches of his cock in and out of my mouth.

The feeling was nothing short of amazing! As I'm giving my very first blow job I was certain of two things, 1. I hated that I waited this long to explore this. 2. I was going to love sucking cock. For the next several minutes I worked up and down Patrick's cock, allowing more in as I got comfortable. It wasn't long before I felt Patrick's head hitting the back of my throat causing me to gag a little. I slowed down, letting my mouth and throat get comfortable to this new feeling. Patrick was moaning loudly, encouraging me to take his cock, telling me to relax and just take it slow.

After several more minutes of taking my time and Patrick's patience and coaching I soon had his cock in my throat. It was a bit uncomfortable at first but I was soon loving the feeling. Knowing his cock was fucking my throat was turning me on.

With in minutes Patrick was moaning loud, telling me he was close to cumming. I did the same thing he did to me, I buried him deep in my throat, letting him know I wanted his cum. Patrick fucked my mouth, pulling back to my lips, then down my throat. I felt him tense, then he drove his cock down my throat and I felt it start to pulse, then I felt his cum coating my throat. This feeling was causing me to gag, I pulled back holding his head between my lips and sucked his cock hard. I never wanted anything so bad in my life. Feeling his cum shoot in my mouth, filling me, coating my tongue....coating my entire mouth. Swallowing a mouthful of his cum felt so naughty, I fucking loved it. His cum tasted very similar to mine, I was thankful it wasn't off putting. I have eaten mine for years and absolutely love it.