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Hair's to Jenny
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"Hair's to Jenny"
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I've never been the kind of guy to go to a "hair dresser" to
get my hair cut. As long back as I can remember I've been going
to old Fred the barber whenever I needed to have my mop trimmed
up. Then old Fred decided to retire about a month or so back, and
the guy who bought the barber shop went and nicked Charlie's ear.
I sure as hell wasn't going to give him the same opportunity with
my ears!
My hair was starting to get really ragged looking though,
and I was seriously contemplating cutting it myself when I spotted
an ad in our local paper announcing that Jenny had joined the
staff of one of the local beauty salons, and that she was welcoming
new customers. The ad went on to say that she had trained for two
years at a fancy school in New York and that she had won an award
for excellence in men's styling. There was a picture of Jenny
right beside the ad, but I don't trust newspaper pictures too much
since they could have been taken years ago. The face in the
picture looked real appealing though, and I did need a hair cut, so
I called up and made an appointment.
I got to the place a little bit early the next day, and had
to wait a little before Jenny was ready to take care of me. This
gave me a chance to really check her out. I lit a smoke and
relaxed in one of the big overstuffed chairs while I checked
everything out. It was only five o'clock, but the place seemed
nearly deserted. A couple of other girls were working on some
women, but it was obvious from the conversation that they were
getting ready to call it quits for the night. Jenny however was
the one that my eyes kept searching out. The picture in the paper
did her no justice. She looked to be about twenty years old with
a face as smooth as silk. She stood about five foot four, and had
dark blond hair that she wore short and curly. The white smock
that she wore hid most of her figure from my view, but it couldn't
hide the fact that she had a pair of big boobs, and terrific legs!
Jenny's voice shook me awake from my day dreaming, and as I
stared into her crystal blue eyes I felt the blood pulsing in my
crotch. She led me to a chair at the back and announced that she
was going to wash my hair. I started to protest saying that I had
just washed it this morning but she insisted and told me that hair
cut better when it was wet.
I settled back in the chair as Jenny adjusted the towel and
cape around my neck. Every time she leaned forward to check the
water temperature, her boob came close enough to my face for me to
kiss it, and I was really tempted!
Finally, she was satisfied with the water and proceeded to
wet my hair down. She had adjusted the water so well I could
hardly feel it as it ran through my hair. Then she squeezed out
some shampoo and started to lather up my head.
What a glorious feeling!
Jenny went to work on my scalp with two hands, firmly
massaging the soap in. I started to feel so good and mellow that
I closed my eyes to enjoy this luxurious experience forgetting all
about those delicious tits dangling just inches from my face. I
was really getting into this now, and my breathing was getting
slower and deeper when Jenny surprised me by starting to rinse my
head off! I was even more surprised to find that my cock had
swollen to a dangerous size during her ministrations.
"Is that it" I managed to mumble, to which she replied, "No,
I still have to put cream rinse on and conditioner." Then she
glanced down and saw the bulge I was making in the cape. She
continued to rinse the last of the shampoo out of my hair and
started to rub the cream rinse on when she whispered close to my
ear, "Take it out Art, no-one can see us back here, just keep it
under the cape." Oh, man! I didn't know what to think or do.
I'm not used to women being so aggressive or so daring. I wanted
to relieve the pressure in my jeans, but I wasn't too sure about
taking my rod out in public. "Come on Art," Jenny said, "Take it
out while I've still got you lathered up!" I glanced around to
make sure that no one else could see what I was about to do, and
hesitantly pulled my throbbing prick free from its confines.
Jenny didn't waste a minute. Seeing that I was agreeable to
a little soapy fun, she put more of the cream rinse into her hand
and then slid her hand under the cape in search of my hard on. I
felt the coolness of the cream and the warmth of her soft hand
reach my cock, and I heard Jenny sigh with satisfaction as she
explored the length. Slowly she jerked my twitching prick, and I
felt the cream sliding along with her hand. It felt so fucking
good, I thought that my cock would explode.
My cock head felt like it had reached monstrous proportions
under her careful ministrations, and my balls were aching with the
desire to blow their load. Jenny must have sensed my distress,
because just when I thought I was reaching my critical point she
started to slide her thumb back and forth over my slit. That did
it for me!
Stifling a scream, I shot my hot load all over her hand and
the underside of the cape!
I nearly passed out from the pure pleasure! Jenny removed
her hand from my cock and rinsed it off with the rest of my hair.
Then she said to me that if I wasn't in too big a rush, that she
would clean up the other mess she had made. "Maybe I can convince
you to let me trim your pubic hair" she said. Well, I sure as
hell wasn't going to say no, and was about to tell her when we
heard somebody shouting to Jenny that since she was the last one
there, she would have to close up the shop.
Jenny started cutting my hair, and was nearly done when we
heard the door close for the final time. Jenny told me that she
was going to check the shop and would return just as soon as she
had locked the front door. I saw some of the lights go off, then
I heard the door being locked. Jenny came back around the corner
and proceeded to finish my hair. I thought that she had forgotten
all about cleaning me up, but I was to learn that Jenny is very
fussy about finishing what she starts!
Jenny finished my hair quickly, then asked if I was still
interested in a pubic trim. I said "Sure, why not." Jenny then
removed the cape and asked me to lower my jeans so that she could
shampoo the pubic area first. I was all too willing to comply!
As I undid my jeans, my eyes were locked on Jenny as she removed
her smock and blouse! "I don't want to get it all wet" she
explained. I was right about her having big tits! They were
fantastic! About a 38-DD cup I'd say, with big brown nipples that
were just starting to stiffen! She led me by the hand back to the
sink, and I found that the part where you normally rest your neck
was just the right size for me to rest my balls. I tried to kiss
Jenny and feel her boobs, but she would have none of it, not yet
anyway!
Jenny adjusted the water temperature again, then ran the water
all over my cock and balls. I could feel the excess water running
down my legs, but I didn't care! My cock was twitching with
anticipation of the lathering it was going to get! She shut off
the water and squeezed a good amount of shampoo into her hand and
started to suds me up. She hefted my bag with one soapy hand and
stroked my hardness with the other! I could feel the cum boiling
again, as she continued to squish the lather into my bag and under
my foreskin. I watched my cock head turn purple with desire, and
was amazed that even through the soap I could see a glistening drop
of pre-cum! Just as I thought I would explode again, Jenny turned
me slightly away from the sink and knelt down in front of me! She
took my soapy cock and pressed it into those big soft tits of hers!
She told me to hold her tits and fuck them! I didn't need to be
told twice!
With a hand on each boob, I slid my soapy shaft up and down
in that fleshy crevice. My thumbs were flicking her nipples and
she was moaning. Jenny really liked to have her tits fucked! I
felt her wet hands on the cheeks of my ass pulling me forward,
then one of her hands slipped around to cup my bag. She used the
hand on my bag to show me that she wanted me to spread my legs a
bit. Her idea of groping a bag meant she wanted it all! Just as I
was reaching climax, Jenny slipped one soapy finger straight up my
ass!
Fuck, I started to holler and my cum shot up and out of me
like it never had before! Gobs of thick white cream sprayed out
of me and splattered against Jenny's face, neck and chest!
Scalding white cream erupted from my twitching tool! My
breath caught in my throat and my knees were shaking and bucking so
hard that I thought that they would collapse under me. Jenny
gently guided me to the chair which I thankfully sank into. I
closed my eyes and let my head fall back. That was the best orgasm
of my life!
Jenny took some wet rags and wiped herself up, then she wiped
me and towelled me dry. I couldn't speak. Still topless, Jenny
started to trim my pubic hair. When she had it down to less than
a quarter of an inch, she brushed away the loose hair and turned
the blow dryer on low. It sure felt good, having that warm air
rushing over my cock and balls, but I told Jenny that if she was
hoping that I'd get hard again she was out of luck. After that
last climax, I was sure that I was all in but the shoestrings.
Jenny surprised me though, and lowered her head down to my soft
prick and sucked it into her mouth. Slowly, I felt those familiar
stirrings again.
One of her hands undid the top of her slacks and snaked in to
play with her pussy. I offered to do it for her, but she just
shook her head while she continued to suck my rod. She dropped to
her knees while my cock was growing in her mouth, and the hand
frigging her snatch was keeping pace with the bobbing of her head.
Jenny could suck like a pro, and before too long I was holding her
blond head with both my hands, my fingers entwined in her tresses.
Jenny was moaning now, and her hand was a blur in her slacks.
I could feel my own orgasm building, my cock responding to the
vibrations of her moans and her hot, wet slurping on my shaft.
Jenny reached her climax just before I did. Her groans coaxed my
twitching cock to let loose with its own torrent of juice which she
gulped down like a kitten after cream. Although I had cum three
times, it didn't stop me from trying to convince Jenny to let me
fuck her. She looked at me shocked and said "Oh Art, I couldn't do
that. Fucking is cheating, and I would never cheat on my
boyfriend!"
Well, I didn't see any reason to tell Jenny that what she had
done to me would be considered cheating by most people, so I did
the proper thing and made another appointment for the following
week. I told Jenny that I was sure my pubic hair would need
another trim by then!
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