A gay story: Pretty Persuasive 01 [Hey everyone! I kinda just want to try writing fiction stories. English isn’t my first language so excuse some mistranslations or errors. All characters who’ll engage in sexual activities are 18 years old and above. There are also sexual scenes between men, so if that isn’t your cup of tea, click away. Hope you enjoy and would love to hear your feedback!]
Jason whistled as he sauntered on the way to his favorite barber shop. To be specific, this is the only barber shop in the area he lived in, aside from another beauty salon. The salon’s usually packed with clients which means he’d have to wait for hours or get an appointment which could take days.
He wanted a quick touch-up before he starts his 18th birthday celebration – which mainly consists of confidently buying alcohol at a convenience store and playing PS5 with his best friend Ron. Not to mention the barber manning the store, Arthur, was a straight up hunk.
Yep, Jason is gay. While his classmates were swooning over some girls in the school, he realized it wasn’t the case for him as he was admiring his male classmates instead.
It was a sweltering afternoon, so he was shielding his eye from the sun as he walked when he heard a crunch on his foot. Looking down, it seems he stepped onto an accessory of sorts. It’s a wooden beaded bracelet, the kind you’d see in bazaars or flea markets. He squatted and picked it up.
Examining further, he noticed that adorned in the middle of the bracelet was a crystal bead. It’s black at first glance, but when he tried to take a closer look, he noticed it had an odd dark-purple color.
Jason hoisted the bracelet higher, and the bead somewhat emitted a bright flash, causing him to wince and scream. The bead suddenly felt hot, feeling like he got scorched. He dropped the accessory and rubbed his eyes.
He wasn’t sure if it was panic setting in, but his insides felt warm, like after eating a bowl of freshly cooked soup. Except it was not just in his stomach, but his entire body.
After a few seconds, he opened them but his sight was very fuzzy before clearing up after a few more seconds. Weird enough, he felt fine again and no longer felt warm.
Jason noticed a middle-aged lady looking at him curiously, probably his weird antics on the street. Their gazes met before he scowled and thought, Just fuck off.
Almost instantly, the lady’ eyes shifted to a blank gaze for a second, before completely ignoring him and started walking the opposite direction. Jason raised an eyebrow, quickly dismissing what just happened.
“Shit, I almost went blind.” he muttered under his breath. “Stupid bracelet. I’ll keep this as compensation for almost blinding me.”
He quickly wore the bracelet and continued walking, fantasizing about his barber.
Arthur was in his mid thirties, married with one child. His arms were bulging and covered with tattoos and thick hair. While his bearded face is very sharp and defined, his eyes were warm and gentle. He had a dark brown tuft of hair which was always cut to perfection, and had a hearty laugh that made his heart flutter.
While he usually wears regular shirts, Jason noticed
Not to mention that huge bulge on his usually tight jeans!
All these thoughts made Jason stop for a bit, and subtly rearrange his swelling cock on his loose jersey shorts. He’s glad he wore an oversized ratty shirt, otherwise, his teenage boner was in full display.
Jason is 5 foot 6 inches tall, and thinks he’ll never get any taller. He has black hair and olive skin just like his mom. He didn’t grow a lot of body hair aside from the usual spots – his armpits and his genital area. Even his leg hairs weren’t thick unlike his friend Ron’s and was constantly teased to just shave it all off. He was the perfect poster boy of an average Filipino teenage kid, but living in a predominantly white neighborhood makes Jason stand out.
He eventually reached Arthur’s shop when he noticed the barber cleaning up. Arthur noticed him and smiled warmly. “Hey buddy! I’m sorry, I’ll be closing up shop early.”
Jason pouted. Definitely not a good start to his coming of age. “You tell me, Arthur. It’s just eleven in the morning!” he protested.
“I’m really sorry, but I need to head to the bank after lunch. The missus wants me to deposit money since she forgot to do it yesterday.”
Jason frowned. “But it’s my birthday today!”
Arthur chuckled at this as he continued placing his clippers on a black bag before looking into Jason’s eyes.
“Well happy birthday kiddo! Tell you what, go back here around three and I’ll give you a haircut for free as a present.” he said
I’d rather have a wet, sloppy kiss as a gift, thank you. He thought.
Almost instantly, the smile on Arthur’s face faded for a split second. Jason almost wouldn’t have noticed it if he wasn’t intently looking at his bulky barber. As quick as it happened, Arthur’s toothy grin came back as he walked towards him, making Jason’s heartbeat race.
Arthur chuckled and quickly cupped the teenager’s face before placing his lips against Jason’s. His tongue flicked on Jason’s mouth as he passionately kissed the teen.
Jason was frozen in shock. Arthur was kissing him! He felt the barber’s beard brush against his chin as Arthur started devouring his mouth as if it owned it.
The older guy’s kisses were passionate, and very eager to explore Jason’s mouth. Arthur nibbled on the younger man’s lips before resuming his wet kisses.The torrid kisses lasted for almost a minute and when their lips parted, a trickle of Arthur’s warm saliva rested just below his lower lip. Jason didn’t say a word, his mouth agape in confusion, but his swelling cock tenting in his shorts did all the talking.
“I figured a wet, sloppy kiss would also be a good birthday gift now that you’re 18. Hope you liked it.” he said while he ruffled his hair, still smiling, as if kissing another man in broad daylight was the most normal thing to do.
“Alright, scram now. I’ll see you later at three.”
Jason wordlessly nodded and walked away from the barber shop, in utter disbelief with what just happened. When it all settled in, he gasped and muttered, “What the flying fuck was that?!”
He felt something wet on his lips. Scooping it using his index finger, he saw a drop of saliva, most likely Arthur’s. He licked it and for him, it tasted sweet. He didn’t even notice his shirt failed to cover his massive hard-on.
What the hell is happening?