Maik and Torben: Gay Haircuts Reloaded ( by GermanCut

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Maik and Torben Gay Haircuts Reloaded Part 1

Torben and I hadn't seen each other for a long time. When he picked me up at Berlin Central Station, he burst out laughing at the sight of me
"Hey, dude, you really took that seriously! Awesome moustache!"
Before my first trip to Berlin, Torben had written to me that I wasn't allowed to shave my head until my arrival. That's why I had asked him now just for fun "May I shave my head this time?" Torben had answered "You can shave all over but grow a moustache!"
I had done that and now had a manly, neatly trimmed dark mustache, which I didn't want to make to my permanent look, but which I quite liked in combination with my bald head.
I had obviously fallen for one of Torben's jokes again...

The train ride to Berlin had been exhausting, and so I wasn't very talkative in the subway, but only wished to be in Torben's apartment as soon as possible.

After we had finally arrived, Torben said "We'll sit down on the balcony with a nice cold beer before we go out for dinner, okay?"
"In any case, I have to wash myself and put on a new shirt first," I replied. "The train was packed to bursting and the air conditioning had failed. I am stinking like a polecat!"
"You might also take a shower if you ... Whoa, Daddy!" Torben shouted with wide eyes. I had taken off my shirt and was presenting me in shorts.
"Don't call me Daddy", I said with feigned annoyance, "you're not that much younger than me!"
"No, Daddy, that's absolutely insane! What has happened to you?"

It wasn't just the moustache that was new. I have been training hard with weights for the last year. In addition to my daily physical work, it had been exhausting, and more than once I wanted to give up, but it had been worth seeing it through. My biceps, thighs and calves were stronger than ever, I now had a much wider back, and my pecs were even visible through thick sweaters. My wife Nina calls them muscle-boobs, when she touches them and plays with my nipples which I've let pierced. The muscles and the nipple-piercing had been part of a hot imagination that Nina shared with me. They became reality in contrast to the tattoos which also had been part of it. But I simply like my body like it is with a single tattoo on my upper arm.
So, Torben was still more tattooed than me, but concerning muscles, I had caught up with him.

"Do you mean this?" I asked, flexing my muscles. "Of course, I mean this, my muscle-daddy!" Torben answered. "You should know, Maik, you've always been sexy with your bald head and your physique. But now with the huge muscles and the nipple-piercings, you're the hottest s**t between Berlin and Heringsdorf!"
"I'm flattered", I replied.
"And as we can see and feel", Torben said, who had stepped behind me, "you're still shaved all over."
He ran his hand vigorously over my bald skull, kneaded my pecs with intense and slowly found his way down to my abs until he finally groped deep into my shorts. I closed my eyes and moaned. Torben whispered "As I said Still shaved all over"
I stopped him by turning around and kissing him while I grasped his bald head with both hands.

We sat on the balcony dressed only in boxer shorts and drank our nice cold beer, which tasted very delicious after the shower we had taken together.

Torben chatted "Tell me, Maik, what's new from the bald league?"
"There hasn't been changed very much My brother Enrico is still in love with his bald head. And, as you already know, Torben, half of my colleagues have already shaved their heads. Concerning the hairy colleagues, I suppose that one of them is thinking about shaving his head. He has already cut off his mullet and now has a 6mm buzzcut. In my opinion, it is only a matter of time before he grabs the razor blades and shaves off the remaining hair. By the way, my boss was promoted to our league last week. I only needed a few words to persuade him that he would look better with a bald head.

Torben whistled through his teeth after my short report which I may soon tell in detail later "Not bad, bro! More than 50 and the boss! But after all, you had a good teacher in persuasion and shaving affairs me!" He grinned broadly.

"And what about our two cuties?" he asked further. "You mean my son Tim and his friend Karim?" I asked back. "They're happy and it's nice to see how they treat each other and how Tim blossoms out. I think that both have started a tradition As you know, Torben, they let their heads shave at the end of last summer. For a few weeks, Tim and I stood together at the sink, lathering our heads and started our day with a clean shave. Tim let his hair regrow later and Karim, too. But some weeks ago, they both went to the barber and came back with shiny bald heads again. They want to stay baldies at least for the whole vacation. Well, anyway, Tim has recently been keeping me company in the bathroom again."

Torben grinned, and I asked him "And what happened to you?"
Torben sighed with a smile "Ah!" he said, "I think someone has entered my life...
"Gee, that's great! When did it happen? What's his name? And will I get to know him soon?"
"I'll answer you in the reverse order", Torben said "You won't get to know him this weekend because he's on shift work and doesn't live in Berlin. His name is Martin. And it happened last month during my little camping holiday at the lake."
"And?" I was curious. Torben looked at a point somewhere in the distance "I'll tell you more soon. But it feels right."
"Strange", I said. "These have been exactly the same words Tim used when he spoke about Karim."

After that, we were silent for a long time, each of us lost in our own thoughts.

To be continued

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