ROLE PLAYING HAIRCUT
My wife said I needed a haircut and said I had an appointment at 7:30 in the evening at a beauty shop owned by her friend Robin. I had met Robin, a nice lady. She was about my wife's age. I had never been to her beauty shop.
I walked in and found the shop empty except for one customer, who was about to leave, Robin, and my wife.
"You are the last appointment of the day." Robin told me. She closed the blinds and locked the door since the shop was closing.
She continued, "I have an apprentice hair dresser who is going to help with your haircut, if that is alright." She motioned to my wife. "Her name is Vicki, she is from France."
I realized we were in some sort of role-playing scenario and readily agreed to let the apprentice help with my haircut.
Robin instructed me to sit in one of those barber-type chairs at the back of the shop. "Please remove your shirt. The faucet in the sink is spraying a bit and we don't want to get your shirt wet."
I had never heard of the need to remove a shirt. They usually covered you with a towel. Under the circumstances, I was willing to do whatever they asked. I removed my shirts so I was bare from the waist up.
"Aren't you afraid of getting splashed too?" I asked Robin.
She said, "Yes. That's why I will remove my shirt too."
I was leaning back in the chair with my head over the sink and saw Robin pull her top over her head. She hadn't been wearing a bra, so she was topless. She stood over me with a nice brown pair of tits with dark nipples hanging down in front of my face. Vicki (my wife) stepped in from the side and darned if she wasn't topless too. My wife's tits were whiter and had deep pink nipples that were sticking out.
The two ladies proceeded to put my hair under the faucet nozzle and then put shampoo and conditioner in my hair. They washed my head thoroughly while I laid there compliantly, watching their bare breasts sway and jiggle. My wife had nice breasts, probably a C or D cup. Robin's breasts were even bigger and were a chocolate brown, with dark brown areolas. More than a few times, one or the other woman managed to push their breasts into the side of my head. The soft flesh was warm and inviting. I was tempted to lift my head and take one of the dangling nipples into my mouth. I didn't, but I thoroughly enjoyed watching these four breasts move about while they washed my head.
They had me move to another chair and they began to cut my hair. The ladies were still topless. Robin would cut a little and then instruct Vicki on what to do. There was a lot of movement with boobs all over the place. I had and erection, which was impossible to hide while I was reclined in the chair.
"Look at zis." Vicki said with her fake French accent. She was pointing to the tent in my slacks.
Robin continued to cut my hair. Vicki put her hand on my tented pants and felt the hardness in my penis.
Robin told her "Get it out. It's part of the appointment to trim his pubic hair."
That was news to me. I had never trimmed myself down there, but if they wanted to get my cock out, it was certainly fine by me. Vicki undid my pants and pulled down the zipper. She pulled on my pants and pulled them, along with my underwear, down to my knees. I felt vulnerable lying in the chair, naked from my knees up and with my cock standing prominently in the middle of everything.
Robin had finished cutting my hair and moved down to my waist.
She instructed Vicki, "First you lather up the entire area."
Robin took a handful of shaving cream and rubbed it all over my pubic area and over my dick and balls. Vicki joined in and I was treated to having two women massaging shaving cream into my jewels. I was so hard and I was close to coming. It felt so good to have the warm shaving cream rubbed on my prick. They each took a turn pumping my dick up and down with a handful of the white cream. Robin proceeded to pull my pants off completely along with my shoes. I was only wearing my socks, so she removed them too.
This all was wonderful. I was lying naked with two topless women playing with my prick. But then I realized that they had a straight razor and were going to shave me.
"Be careful with that razor." I said.
Robin said, "He's right. I saw a razor slip and slice off the end of a customer's dick when I was in beauty school."
Vicki said, "Well, he better be very still. If he were to cough, we might make him a eunuch."
They were laughing, but I was too nervous to appreciate the humor. They were kidding around, but the razor could slip and I would be missing an essential part of my personality. I stayed very still while they took turns with the razor, shaving me. They saved off my entire public patch and the top of my legs. There was a little hair on my balls and they were determined to get that too. I held my breath while I felt the sharp razor sliding against my scrotum.
When they finished, Robin got some sort of after-shave lotion. She splashed it on her hands and rubbed her hands on my prick. Whatever it was, it stung. I almost came out of the chair. Robin was very attentive to my cock, rubbing the lotion in a few times. My dick was so hard and I wanted to come, but they wouldn't bring me all the way to climax. My dick and balls were still tingling from the lotion.
Vicki asked, "What is in the after-shave lotion?"
