Aunt Patti said Dad was still playing with mom's pussy. He had a black Sharpie medium marker and was signing his name on her naked mound. He was playing with her lips and pulling them taut stretching them out. She felt the tip of the marker on her lips.
'Jerry what are you doing?'
'I'm signing my art work, this is definitely a piece of precious art work I have created and I want to autograph it.'
As dad's cock slipped from her mouth, mom said. 'You know it would be nice if you let me shave some of that hair off your crotch also.'
'Okay, not like I can complain, I asked you to do it and you did.' Dad moved to help mom sit up and he was soon sitting on the table with his legs spread and mom went and got his clippers from the bathroom. Mom returned and sat in the chair between his thighs and clipped his pubes short. Mom then shaved his whole crotch bare like hers. His cock was standing tall when she completed her task. He soon had his bare boner buried in her very naked cave filling her honey pot to the brim with his seed. Dad noticed her eyebrows and shaved those off for her. They looked at the clock and noticed it was getting about time for them to head to town and they still had to dress.
They moved to the bedroom where mom laid out her black skirt and the pink t-shirt like the one she was taking in to me. She moved to her dresser and was picking out her underwear that she would wear. Dad noticed her putting on her pink bra and then she had three pair of undies in her hand, a black thong which she hated to wear, red female boxers, and pink full-cut panties.
Dad looked at her selections shaking his head. 'You know, if you forget them, I will be so turned on when we get home you won't be able to walk tomorrow.'
'I can't. No way, really,' she mumbled, as he was once again behind her pushing her forward over the bed, plowing his bald cock in her freshly mowed pasture from behind.
She finally agreed to forget the undies. He tried talking her out of the bra, but she wouldn't hear of it. She wondered if she didn't screw up as they drove to town. Cum was still coming out of her pussy when she slid in the pickup seat. She pulled up her skirt before she got in the pickup so she didn't stain it. Mom had a towel wiping her pussy as he drove the vehicle. He enjoyed the view of her naked pussy. Mom looked at her pussy seeing what dad was seeing.
'Jerry, you wrote all over my pussy. Oh my God, first you shave it bald and now you write on it,' mom complained while still wiping more cum from her pussy.
I stayed in town on Wednesday and met my parents. Dad took us out to eat before we were due to be at the school for the shaving of my head. I was already waiting for them at the restaurant when they got there. I noticed my mother's eyes flirting with my father. I hoped someday I might have a guy that loved me as much as my dad loved my mom.
Aunt Patti said Mom realized that she should have worn panties when she sat at the chair in the restaurant. There was a slight breeze and her pussy kept reminding her how naked she was. After leaving the restaurant she again slipped onto the seat of the pickup with me sliding in beside her and daddy driving next to her. They pulled in the school parking lot and I was out the door and meeting Pam. Mom slid out, thankful I had left quickly as her skirt slipped up and exposed her graffiti-covered pussy as she left the vehicle. Upon sliding out and standing on her feet she quickly pulled her skirt down and looked around to hopefully see no one watching her.
As I entered the school that night, I walked into the auditorium and saw there were four chairs sitting on the stage with a table behind them. The auditorium filled up to a standing room crowd. I didn't know how many people would actually pay $10 to see me get my head shaved.
The principal went up to the microphone and thanked everyone for coming out. Then after a couple jokes, he asked that I come upon the stage. The applauding was unbelievable as he had me sit in the second chair. Next, he had my mom come up and she was seated in the first chair. We both wore pink breast cancer shirts, but unlike me in my tight jeans, mom had a black skirt that was a couple inches above her knees. Then I was shocked as the principal called Pam up on the stage. She came up and was seated in the fourth chair leaving the third chair empty. The last name called was Georgeanne. I was trying to figure out who Georgeanne was when Miss Tate walked up on the stage and sat down in the third chair. I only knew her as Gorgia Tate, but I was only allowed to call her Miss Tate. Then the principal asked for my aunt Terri Hatch, to come to the stage. She owns Hatch's Beauty Salon.
Terri walked on the stage to the table and flipped the towel back covering the clippers, razors, and supplies. Terri said she would start with my mom. Mom said she was going first so if any of us chickened out, we could. I watched my aunt take the clippers and remove most of my mom's hair. Mom is a very pretty woman—five feet ten, green eyes, blonde hair, natural tan with B-cup breasts, wearing a pink t-shirt and tight skirt showing off her muscular legs with no nylons or anything on them. The strange thing that night, I noticed mom's eyes, but I didn't see any eyebrows. Her eyes looked greener and bigger. My mom is a fox and I've been told I look just like her, only taller.
Terri was soon clipping mom's long blonde hair off. According to Aunt Patti, Mom's pussy was fluttering as her hair fell to the floor. She kept her knees tight together for fear that someone might see up her skirt. Her left hand was in my right hand, but her pussy was vibrating with excitement. She knew her nipples were hard and she hoped her bra kept them hidden. She could smell her juices and knew the others could too.
I watched as Aunt Terri removed the last of my mom's hair. She then swept up all of mom's blonde hair and put it in a bag to be sent in to a place that buys hair and makes a donation for it. I thought I was next, but Aunt Terri put hot shaving cream on my mom's scalp and then took a straight razor and shaved her bald. When the hot lather touched her scalp she had an orgasm and wanted to scream. Mom was very pretty with her bald head. Terri was very thorough and had her bald as a billiard ball in minutes. I was used to seeing her with it in a ponytail and forgot it was midway down her back like mine. I was holding my mom's left hand with my right hand as Aunt Terri finished up on mom.
I was next as Aunt Terri grabbed her clippers and walked behind me. I was still holding my mom's hand with my right one and I had Miss Tate's hand in my left one. I felt the clippers attack my long blonde hair. They were very warm as they slipped along my scalp. I felt mom squeezing my hand and Miss Tate was doing the same. I felt the last of my tresses fall to the floor and watched Aunt Terri sweep my locks up off the floor placing them in a bag like mom's. I felt the hot cream spread on my scalp. Oh shit, I could feel my pussy getting wet. Thank God mom and Miss Tate had a hold of my hands or I think I might have had to touch my lady bits right then if I could. Aunt Terri wielded her razor leaving me smooth as you could possibly imagine.
Aunt Terri walked behind Miss Tate. I could feel the heat in Miss Tate's hand. She was squeezing my hand with her sweaty hand. I could tell Miss Tate was turned on. Her pussy was probably as wet as mine. Miss Tate had long brown hair and gorgeous tanned skin. She was the best looking teacher in the school by far, and one of the few people that was as pretty as my mom.
I watched as her brown hair tumbled to the floor. My aunt brushed off Miss Tate's shoulders and the lap of Miss Tate's white skirt like mom's black one. Aunt Terri swept her hair up and put it in another separate bag. When the hot cream was applied to Miss Tate's scalp, I felt her squeeze my hand even tighter. She groaned and I was sure she just had an orgasm right there. I watched her head become bald and noticed her tan was on her neck and face but her head was white like the rest of us.
Aunt Terri did Pam next. When she was done with her, Aunt Terri walked to the front of the stage and thanked everyone for coming and supporting the charity. She asked that the curtain be dropped and that the ladies be allowed to leave the stage and freshen up before coming out to the large foyer outside the auditorium. Thank God, I now knew why mom and Miss Tate wore skirts, my crotch was soaked and it would have been embarrassing to walk off the stage in front of every one. Pam was probably in the same boat I was in as it really turned me on.
Aunt Terri led us out the back and then to the ladies locker room. She had her cell phone and called her receptionist to bring our bags to the locker room. She told us we should shower and freshen up.
She told us she could smell our female juices and was sure we didn't want to be embarrassed by others knowing how much having our heads shaved turned us on. The nice thing about our locker room was the showers were private. Each person had a shower and a curtained off area to dress without being right out in front of everyone.
My mom looked at Aunt Terri and asked her if she was showering too. Aunt Terri affirmed that her juices were also flowing, and she was definitely in need of a shower.
Mom was so thankful. Terri had asked earlier that each of us pack a bag for afterwards, and she had them brought to the locker room. Mom had a complete set and took a quick shower in the private showers. She liked this locker room she remembered how embarrassing it was in her old school she went to. They had three shower poles with four heads on each pole so twelve girls could shower together at one time. Everyone looked at your naked body and what flaws you had. Mom never had any flaws, but she always thought she did. She would have been so embarrassed to stand there in front of all the other girls with her pussy shaved bare and Jerry's name signed on it like it was now. She remembered he spent a lot of time with the marker on her pussy. She realized she hadn't had any time to inspect the graffiti. She sat on the bench in the private shower and looked at her pussy mound. He had written '
Love You Babe'
and
'Bald is Beautiful'
on her upper bare mound and signed his name just above her clit
.
After showering, mom put her clean bra on and was going to put her panties on until the little she-devil reminded her that she promised to be commando that night, and if it was anything like getting her pussy shaved each time, she was going for it. She was now wearing a yellow shirt and white skirt as she left the locker room. She did get herself off in the shower before she got dressed though.
