Bisexual Hairdresser

I always got my hair cut at Schroeders. You know the
one, down on Harbor Blvd., towards the beach. I went
there, not because they were the cheapest, or the best,
or even the fastest. I went there because they had the
best looking ‘cutters’ around. I came to call it “Rock
Slut Hair Cuts” because all the girls were young, thin,
and looked like they fell right out of a rock video.

It was very late Friday night when I stopped by. There
were two other people getting trimmed ahead of me so I
gave my name and sat down. I picked up a magazine and
absentmindedly started paging through it. I was really
watching the girls.

Julie was a brunette. She had thick, wavy hair the hung
down to her waist. Her body was firm and athletic. She
wore a denim skirt and white, sleeveless top the
accented her full breasts. She casually tossed her
silky mane to the side as she moved around the
customer.

She was trimming the hair of an older woman I’m sure
never noticed the cleavage Julie had. Every time she
leaned forward the slightest amount, her creamy white
breasts fell together in full view. I was watching them
through the mirror in front of her, so it was not
obvious.

On the other side of the room was Brittany. Now
Brittany was the kind of woman who stopped a room dead
in its tracks. She was the quintessential California
blonde. She had long, straight blonde hair the came to
V in the middle of her back. She had deep blue-green
eyes, full, red lips.

She also had an all over tan… at least it looked like
one from here. She had on cutoff jean shorts that
complimented her muscular legs and firm, round ass. She
truly belonged on the swimsuit cover of some magazine.
She also had very full breasts that pressed against the
fabric of her shirt. She moved with the grace of a
dancer and with the grind of a stripper.

I new I was getting hard just watching them, but I
didn’t care. After about 15 minutes, Julie finished and
took the money from her customer. She walked over to
the door and flipped the OPEN sign to CLOSED. She
walked around the desk and then looked at me.

“Ready?” she asked with a smile.

“Y-Yes,” I stammered. I was still hard and now I had to
stand up. What would I do?

She walked over to her chair and motioned for me to sit
down. I threw caution to the wind. I stood up and
walked over to her. My cock pressed against my jeans
and I knew I had an enormous bulge. I watched her eyes
as I walked over, she quickly peeked at my crotch and
then turned away. I sat down, and she walked over to
Brit and whispered something to her.

Julie came back and took the scissors in her hands. She
took one hand and ran it though my hair.

“What can I do for you today? she asked.

I looked at her through the mirror and said, “Just a
trim.”

She smiled.

Brit had just finished with her customer and took the
money. She walked over to the door and locked it then
came over to where I was sitting and leaned her lovely
ass against the table and watched Julie cut my hair.

“It’s been a long day,” Brit said. I could use a pick-
me-up. With that she turned and faced the front
counter. She bent over, full at the waist, giving me
the most magnificent ass shot I had ever seen. She
reached into the cabinet and pulled out a beer. She
unscrewed the cap and took a long, slow swig. She moved
the bottle in and out of her mouth like she was giving
a blow job. I was pretty sure at this point that it was
intentional.

Julie watched her take a drink and smiled. She leaned
forward and pressed her chest against my back. Her
breasts felt heavy and firm, and very warm. She held
them there and continued working.

“So,” she started. “We have some extra time here
tonight. Would you be interested in our special trim?”
She smiled at Brit when she asked me. I could hardly
speak.

“Umm, sure, why not.”

“Brit, why don’t you get started on the fluffing.”

“I’d love to.”

Brit moved towards me and leaned forward. I got a full
view of her tanned boobs. She reached for my pants and
began undoing the buttons. I had on 501s, so she took
an exquisitely long time removing them. She had undone
all the buttons and tugged at my open pants. They began
to come off my legs. She reached into the waistband of
my underwear and pulled them also. They passed by my
crotch and my fully erect cock bounced free to their
amusement. Julie leaned forward to see my cock, and
pressed her tits against my back even harder.

“Looks like he’s already fluffed, doesn’t he?

“I think so,” said Brit. “Still, I think he needs a
trim.” She turned and reached behind her and I heard
the familiar sound of an electric razor. She turned
back to me and smiled, holding the razor up like a
trophy.

She knelt down and spread my legs apart. She leaned in
and her beautiful face was only foot or so away from my
now throbbing cock. She took my erection in her left
hand. I shuddered at her touch.

She moved my cock away to the left and moved the razor
to the top edge of my pubic hair. She pressed the cold
steel against my skin and pulled down. The razor cut
though my pubic hair with ease.

I looked up and saw Julie. She was watching the action
and kneading her own breasts. Her sensuous mouth was
parted slightly open and her breathing was heavy. Brit
moved my cock around as she trimmed the dark hair.

“Wait,” said Julie. “Let’s do this right.”

She stepped over to the table and took a can of shaving
cream from the shelf. She squirted a thick mound of
lather into her hand and stood in front of me. She
reached out and pushed the lather onto my cock and
balls. She rubbed it into me hair and stroked my cock
with the sticky white cream. Brit reached in a massaged
it into my balls. They both ran their hands vigorously
around my dick and balls. Julie reached onto the table
and turned around. She opened up shiny steel straight
razor and smiled.

I was a little worried at this point Julie leaned in
close to my cock and used the razor with the precision
of a surgeon. She lovingly held my cock in her hands
and shaved away all the hair on my crotch. Somehow she
even trimmed the hair on my balls. Brit watched with a
kind of hungry look in her eyes. She walked over to the
sink and filled a bowl with water. She stepped back
over to me and when Julie sat up, she poured the warm
water all over my crotch. The sensation was incredible
as the water washed away the cream and hair.

I looked at my dick. If it wasn’t for the size, it
would’ve looked like the penis of a teenage boy. Julie
reached out and pulled on my cock. She held it very
tight and yanked the foreskin up and down. Brit grabbed
my balls and squeezed them.

Both girls leaned in. Julie delicately kissed the
swollen cock head. It was purplish and full. Their
hands had already gotten me so aroused that a small
amount of pre-cum leaked out of my dick.

“Ohh… how sweet…” she said. She snaked her tongue
out and licked the cum from the tip of my cock. She let
a thin, clear string form between her lips and my dick,
then she pulled back her head and let it break.

“Jules, don’t waste any,” said Brit. “I want some of
that.

Julie smiled and pointed my dick at Brit. Brit did not
hesitate and she took the head of my cock in her mouth
and sucked hard. I could feel her teeth press against
my skin. She slowly moved her head down the length of
my dick and took my cock into her mouth, she moved
slowly up and down on me.

I could feel her tongue on the underside of my cock. It
moved and caressed my dick as her lips engulfed me. I
couldn’t believe my eyes. She continued to swallow my
cock without stopping. Most girls cannot completely
take my eight inches, not because of the length, but
because of the thickness. This was incredible. He lips
were almost touching the newly shaved pubic area. She
then quickly slid her mouth off my cock in one smooth
motion. She pulled off with a Pop!

Now it was Julie’s turn. She knelt on the ground and
pulled my dick to her mouth. She engulfed me and sucked
up and down the length of my shaft. She made the most
exciting slurping and sucking sounds I had ever heard.
Brit was watching her friend’s beautiful mouth suck a
dick and it was making her very wet. Her mouth was open
and she was breathing heavy as she stared at the blow
job.

Julie stopped and Brit took me in her hands. Brit
didn’t make the sounds Julie did, but was able to deep
throat me at will on every stroke. She went from the
tip of my dick to the base with every bob of her
gorgeous head. Her hair swung with her every movement.
I couldn’t take much more of this.

My balls tightened up and my cock throbbed. They
recognized this signal and Julie leaned in and took
both my nuts in her warm mouth. She slurped on my balls
like a cock and made those incredible noises. Both
girls were working my cock into a frenzy. I moaned and
groaned and stiffened my entire body.

“Oh, I’m… going… to… cum!”

Brit moaned as she felt my cum swell up in me. She
popped off my dick and stroked it furiously. Julie
released my balls and squeezed them as hard as she
could. I grasped the chair and thrust my hips forward
as the first shot of thick white semen burst from my
cock. It hit Julie in the face and she moaned. I shot
another white load into the air and Brit gasped. She
stroked me harder and come was flying into girls from
each shot. Brit pulled my dick back and forth so each
girl got her fair share of my juice.

I must’ve shot at least eight or ten times judging from
the amount of come in the girls. They each were moaning
and licking the juice from their faces. I fell back
into the chair in exhaustion. I looked at them and they
moved closer together. Brit was licking my come off of
Julie’s face. She moaned and swallowed each creamy
white morsel.

Julie paused for a minute, looked at me and said, “Stop
by tomorrow night and you can give us a trim.”

I smiled and stood up, pulled on my pants and walked
towards the door. As I opened the door I turned and saw
Brit unbuttoning Julie’s shirt. Julie just watched me
leave. The door latched shut and I turned and walked to
my car. I sat in the car for a minute and then
curiosity got the best of me. I walked to the window
and peeked in.

Brit was sitting, completely nude on the front desk.
Her head was back, her eyes were closed and she was
heaving her chest up and down with her labored
breathing. Her breasts were even larger and firmer than
I thought. Julie was bending forward and was also nude.
I traced the lines of her legs, passed the curve of her
ass cheeks, and saw her mane of long black hair draped
over Brit’s legs. Julie’s head was buried in between
Brit’s legs. She was giving Brit the pussy licking of a
lifetime.

Julie ran her hands up and down Brit’s legs while she
lapped at what must surely be a magnificent feast. Brit
slowly tilted her head my way and then opened her eyes.
She did not startle but merely continued breathing
heavy. She reached up with her left hand an pinched a
nipple and squeezed her breasts. She made sure I
watched for a minute or so.

Then she shifted her weight and reached across the desk
and threw the light switch. The shop was filled with
darkness. I waited for a minute, hoping my eyes would
adjust and I would get to see them again, but it didn’t
happen. I got into my car and looked at the shop,
trying to imagine their finely tuned, sexually charged
bodies locked in an embrace of sex and lust. I stroked
my erection until I came again. I would be back
tomorrow.

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