“If they don’t pay me overtime, I want to get at least some fun out of it.” Then she wrapped her arms around my neck and started to bob up and down on my dick, each time raising her hips until only the head was still buried in her pussy, then diving down again and taking my dick into her pussy as far as it would go.
Since my position in the chair didn’t allow me to move very much, I just leaned back and enjoyed the wonderful sensations that spread out from my groin. At first I tried to suck on her nipples again, but her bobbing soon became so frenzied that I just couldn’t keep my mouth on them. Instead, I watched her bare ass in the mirror and ran my hands over her thighs and back, savoring the feeling of her smooth, hot skin while her moans of pleasure became louder and her movements became faster and more erratic.
The wild ride ended only a few minutes later when we both climaxed simultaneously. Okay, almost simultaneously. Her orgasm set in earlier than mine and although I would have preferred to last a while longer, her pussy muscles clamped down on my dick so hard and erratically that I just couldn’t contain myself. Only moments later my own orgasm set in and I pumped a big load of cum deep into her quivering pussy while she fell forward and collapsed against my chest, panting, moaning, and quivering as waves of intense pleasure raced through her body.
We held each other tightly until our breathing returned to normal, then she slowly sat up and climbed out of the chair. With that, I thought the show was over, but to my surprise — and delight — it wasn’t. Instead of straightening her skirt, she pushed it down her long legs and kicked it aside.
“Like my shaved pussy?” she asked with a mischievous grin on her face while she planted her feet wider apart and ran the fingers of her right hand up and down over her labia and through the mixture of pussy juice and cum that was trickling out of her pussy and down her thighs.
“Yeah, looks real sexy,” I replied truthfully since I still didn’t have the faintest idea what she had in mind.
“Want to have a hairless crotch like this?” she asked, her smile brightening even more.
Her question took me completely by surprise and a confused stare was all I managed.
She snickered at my confusion and obviously took my silence to mean Yes. “Take your jeans and underwear off!” she ordered as she grabbed a razor and a can of shaving cream from a shelf under the mirror. “I’m gonna shave your crotch so you’ll look just as sexy.”
Still at a loss for words, my shock must have been obvious nonetheless. A razor on my manhood? That was going a bit too far. “Now look, that’s . . . I mean . . . you . . .” I stammered helplessly and made the mistake of looking at her bald and glistening pussy again. It did look incredibly sexy, and if my own crotch would look like that . . . I began to waver. If only it wasn’t for that damned razor!
“I promise I won’t cut you,” she said just then, as if she had read my mind.
Maybe she really had read my mind, or maybe the expression on my face was giving me away, or maybe she just knew from experience that every man in the same situation would be afraid of having his dick cut up accidentally; in any case it made my decision a bit easier. “You’re absolutely, one hundred percent sure you can do it without cutting me?” I asked.
“Absolutely, one hundred percent positive,” she replied earnestly. “I’m very careful and I’ve never cut anybody. Besides,” she giggled, “I want your dick in my pussy again, so it’s in my own best interest not to damage it.”
I guess that did it. My dick in her pussy again! Yes, that was worth losing my pubic hair, I rationalized and banned all thoughts of sharp razors and possible accidents from my mind. I got up, kicked my shoes off, then stripped out of my jeans and boxers. Since I felt a bit silly standing there with just my shirt on, I took it off too before I dropped my butt back into the chair.
“Now pull your legs up and spread them wide,” she instructed me. “Put them over the armrests.”
I did as I was told, although it felt really awkward. I had always liked to screw girls in that position, kneeling in front of them while they sat with their legs over the armrests and completely exposed themselves for me, but sitting like this myself was an entirely new experience. But still, I was incredibly turned on, displaying my most private parts for a girl I had met less than half an hour earlier, and my dick was hard as a rock again and standing up as proudly as a soldier about to receive a decoration. Which, in a way, it was, although not one the military would have approved of.
“Ready?” the girl’s sweet voice ended my reverie.
“Do be careful,” I said and raised my knees a fraction of an inch higher.
She just smiled, shook the can of shaving cream she was holding in her hand, and went right to work. The cool cream felt very nice and I began to relax as she spread it around and covered my entire crotch and finally the crack of my ass with it. Her fingers touched my anus several times and each time a bolt of excitement radiated out from it, but still I wasn’t entirely comfortable with her touching me there. But then, considering the way I was spread out in front of her, protesting would have appeared ridiculously prudish, so I just let her proceed.
As she rubbed the cream around some more, I got more and more comfortable and relaxed and almost looked forward to losing my pubic hair. But then the dreaded razor appeared and touched my skin just below my bellybutton. Instantly, the tension I had felt earlier was back and I sat as rigidly as a statue, not daring to move even a fraction of an inch for fear of provoking a terrible accident.
“Relax, honey, I won’t cut you. There’s nothing to worry about,” she said reassuringly, obviously aware of my apprehension. Fortunately, she didn’t laugh or make fun of me, or I might have called off the whole thing after all.
I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Okay, okay.”
Then the shaving began in earnest. As the cool blade flew over my skin, touching it as lightly as a feather, my pubic hair fell strip by strip and soon she reached the base of my dick. While she wielded the razor with one hand and stretched the skin with the other one, she took the head of my dick in her mouth and held it out of the way. The light suction and the touch of her talented tongue on the most sensitive spots felt great, but under the circumstances I would have preferred her to concentrate fully on the damned razor and ignore my dick for the time being. But before I could say anything, she finished with the base of my dick and released it from her hot mouth again.
As the most dangerous part was now behind me without accident, I began to relax again and watched intently as the blade took the hair off my scrotum, them moved farther down to the perineum and finally began its work on the crack of my ass.
Just a few minutes later, the job was finished and I exhaled audibly, immensely relieved that it had gone so smoothly. I ran my hand along my baby-smooth crotch and knew instantly that I’d be a life-long convert. This felt so much better than the coarse hair that had covered the area since my early teens. And it looked a lot better, too! “Wow! This is fantastic!” I exclaimed spontaneously, still unable to tear my eyes off my mirror image. “Absolutely marvelous!”
“And your dick looks a bit bigger, too,” she said as she ran her hand up and down my shaft and squeezed it lightly. “Want to try it out right away?”
Of course I wanted to try it out right away, and so did she. Without waiting for my answer, she turned to face the mirror and leaned over, supporting herself with both hands on the washbasin. Her feet planted wide apart, she looked at me in the mirror and wiggled her ass invitingly.
I could have looked at her cute ass forever, but the throbbing in my dick was getting so intense that immediate action was called for. So I moved up behind her and rubbed my dick along her moist and swollen pussy lips to lubricate it for the task at hand. When it was nice and slick with her juices, I guided the tip to her opening and pushed forward, burying about half of my shaft in her.
She screamed with delight and pushed her ass back hard, forcing the other half into her pussy. “Yeah! Fuck me!” she screamed again. “Shaving guys always gets me so fucking hot! Fuck me hard!”
That was exactly what I wanted to hear. My dick was as hard as it ever got and her tight, hot pussy fit so snugly around it that I was aroused in the extreme and needed no further encouragement. I settled into a fast rhythm right away, ramming my dick into her to the hilt, then pulling it out in preparation for the next hard plunge.
While she jerked her ass back and forth in perfect sync with my thrusts, I ran my hands all over her body, from her ass cheeks to her tits and back again, exploring, caressing, and squeezing lightly. When my forefinger traveled down the crack of her ass and settled on her asshole for a moment, her screams picked up a notch, telling me that I had found a spot that was worth concentrating on. So I rubbed around it some more and finally stabbed lightly at her sphincter, which quickly opened up and allowed my finger to slip in to the second knuckle.
The result was nothing short of spectacular. She arched her back, pushed her ass back so hard that I almost lost my balance, and screamed like a banshee while an intense orgasm washed over her, making her shudder and sway like a leaf in the wind. Her pussy muscles clamped down on my dick at least as hard as the first time I had fucked her, but my earlier orgasm had improved my stamina significantly and this time I was able to hold off and save my load for later. In the meantime, I just held her hips as firmly as I could and tried not to move at all while her body jerked and shuddered in orgasmic bliss.
When she finally came down from her high, I pulled my finger out of her asshole, then pulled my dick out of her pussy and guided it to her asshole, pushing lightly against her tight sphincter.
“Yeah! Fuck me in the ass!” she screamed immediately and pushed her ass back against my dick again, although not as violently as she had done earlier. Nonetheless, her sphincter relaxed after just a moment of resistance, admitting the first couple of inches of my dick into her rectum. This was obviously not the first time she took a dick up her ass. All I needed to do was increase the pressure a little bit and my dick slipped all the way into her asshole until my freshly shaved crotch touched her ass cheeks. I gave her a moment to relax, then pulled my dick out and rammed it back into her.
“Yeah! Fuck my ass!” she screamed again. “Come on! Fuck me!”
Her hot, tight asshole felt so good around my dick that I complied immediately. I fucked her with long and slow strokes at first, but soon increased my tempo as her screams became louder and she pushed her ass back harder against me, matching my thrusts exactly. Encouraged by her moans and screams, I reached full speed in no time, thrusting into her as fast and hard as I could.
The tension in my loins built up rapidly and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. Just when I was about to shoot my load, another one of her wild orgasms set in, making her scream and jerk so wildly that I went over the edge within seconds. When the first spurts of my cum flooded into her rectum, her body was already jerking so hard that I had to wrap my arms around her waist and hold her tightly to keep my dick from slipping out of her.
Not trusting my legs to carry our combined weight, I let myself sink back into the barber chair and pulled her down on top of me. Shaking and panting, we remained like that for several minutes until our orgasms finally subsided and some strength returned to our bodies. While I was half sitting, half lying in the chair with her sprawled out on top of me, I couldn’t help but stare at our mirror image in fascination. Her legs were spread wide and I could clearly see her bald pussy, my cum leaking out of it, and farther down her distended asshole with my half-hard dick still sticking in it. She looked so incredibly hot and desirable that I reached down instinctively to caress her red and swollen pussy lips.
“Please stop, I can’t take any more,” she panted immediately and pushed my hand away. “If I have another orgasm, I’ll explode.”
This time the show really was over. As soon as my flaccid dick slipped out of her, she stood up, grabbed two boxes of facial tissues off the shelf and tossed me one of them. Still breathing hard, we cleaned up silently before we climbed back into our clothes, then kissed each other long and passionately one last time.
After I paid for my haircut, including a generous tip, she walked me to the door and unlocked it for me. “That hair will grow back pretty fast,” she said with a mischievous smile. “If you want to stay perfectly bald, you’ll need to come back in a few days.”
“I will!” I promised enthusiastically before she closed the door behind me.
While I walked through the mall, reveling in the brand new sensation of my boxers caressing my hairless crotch, my mind was already working on the next problem: how would I explain the missing pubic hair to my girlfriend?