Post pandemic hair cut

After almost a year, my salad top dirty blonde hair was unruly and unmanageable. I stopped by my usual hair salon when I noticed it was open again, yea I got an appointment, finally I’ll be able to maybe get out and socialize, now that my favorite watering hole is also back open again. It’s been a long DRY year and I longed for human interaction both socially and sexually.

My usual salon girl Brenda still isn’t back to work yet, it saddened me cause I usually go for the works, shampoo, cut, and style. Brenda has huge boobs, and when she tips my head back in that neck notched sink, and starts scrubbing my scalp, her boob or boobs nestle in my face. I love that and to a point I think she does too.

I showed up on time, the place only had one other person in it, but I found out I would be taken care of by the owner Mario. It was a Tuesday, they were usually closed on Tuesdays, but Mario explained, that with only 2 current employees they sometimes need to overbook into Tuesdays. He made me feel at ease and said the 5 chair set up was down to 2 in use, separated by 3 empties, and they’re more than 10 feet apart. He went on to explain he couldn’t get plexiglass dividers because of shortages and building some sort of stand for them besides, so he found mirrored changing screens he found on line, he bought enough to divide all 5 chairs, so when they can come back fully staffed they’d be ready, and the were easily removable. A side benefit was they provided side and rear views for customers, throughout the cut. He also said with the overly cautious social distancing, cleaning procedures and if I was vaccinated I could skip the mask. He assured me of my safety, and comfort.

Mario sat me down in the last seat closest to his office, swung me around to the sink, I laid my head back as he pumped up and reclined the chair adjustments, after seeing what my pleasure was. (What I told him was not what I was thinking, cause I really wanted him.) Mario was a young, thin, sexy guy, with a dark button down untucked shit and tight “skinny jeans”, very tight, I could make out a very distinctive crotch outline, slightly bent to the left, possibly circumcised, yes that tight.

He forced my head back, sprayed it with waster and then two handedly began massaging shampoo into my scalp. Suddenly I felt him brush against my arm resting on the chair arm with his body, I enjoyed the brush and at the angle of my head in the sink I cook peer over and see it was his slightly bulged crotch touching me, so was it accidental? At first I thought yes, but then he did it again, and then continued back and forth, nope it was past accidental now, it is deliberate. He moved closer to my head and now I have a clearer view, as he is rubbing his crotch against my shoulder now ( I was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt), and I can see his fully erect squashed dick pressing harder now. Seemingly he was spending more time washing my hair than Brenda ever did, I’m sure now he was enjoying his rubbing session, I said nothing but I’m sure he caught my own tented crotch.

All the while he was talking to me, yet I only was half listening, until he changed from business and pleasantries to “you have really nice hair,… and your cute”, so on and so forth, I was basically answering him yes but didn’t realize what and when I was saying yes to. From that point on I paid closer attention.

He wrapped a towel around me, threw an apron on me, sat me up, spun me back around, grabbed his scissors and clippers, again leaning his crotch on my arms, slowly working his way forward toward my hand. So then I decided it is my move, so I reached out from under the apron exposing my hand on the chair arm, he brushed my naked hand again. So I went for it, even though he had sharp scissors in his hands, I reached up with my fingers and palm and touched it, he flinched backwards slightly as if surprised, but realized I was willing to his advances, and he moved back in allowing me to massage his front as I worked my way down under his crotch and squeezing an ass cheek and crack.

He put the clippers down and the scissors into his breast pocket, slid my apron up and began touching my crotch. Wow this was hot, and in public, but he assured me no one could see as the other customer was 8-10 feet away and separated by 4 mirrored divider screens, and we were furthest from the door, register and waiting area. With that assurance I opened his pants and desperately reached for my prize to release it from its confines. Out it came, and oh what a site it was, it was perfect, circumcised, long and hard, with a giant purple mushroom knob on top, with a nicely shaved ball sack, as I pulled his pants down further, and he bent his waist closer to my face, as he then adjusted the chair back forward, toward himself, bringing my face to within inches of that all day sucker.

It was just then I looked to my right and saw us in triplicate as I realized the mirrored dividers was giving me a 360 view of everything. Holy cow this is fucking hot I see his ass in one, I see a side view of both of us on the middle, and me feeling him up from my back seeing his naked cock and balls in my hands, then I realize he’s looking in the main mirror over my shoulder.

He reached down unzipping me and dropped to his knees, my squashed dick is now being released into freedom now being able to breath, and fully expand, as he began kneading the shaft and balls between his fingers, he then grabbed my shaft in between his two palms and began rubbing it like a lump of a fat ball of play-doh shaping it into a hot dog, the warmth generated from this rubbing directly under my mushroom knob was so sexually gratifying, I almost came till I stopped him.

He then put his face closer and began sensually licking all around my dick length and girth, spending too much time on the head and slit and my mounting pool of precum. He knew exactly how much pressure to apply and the exact spots to drive me into ecstasy forcing me to throw my head back and roll my eyes back into my head. It’s been far too long with just me, my porn sites and my right hand…. Pete-ty and his 5 fingers. I continued to fondle his manhood and slid my finger over his pre cum using it as lube to slide up and down better on his shaft, concentrating on his head “v” valley underside seam. He quietly moaned with his release off spermy fluid arcing in creamy ribbons toward my face as I opened my mouth bending my head, catching what I could of the already released seed, and steering his cock with my hand toward my mouth in order to catch the semen yet to be released. I licked my lips with delight, and he knew it. He went back down on me finally bringing me to the edge of ecstasy again, before releasing my thick white love juice into his mouth, I was almost sure it wouldn’t stop as I had to pull away from his warm wondrous cum filled mouth.

No kissing, no fucking, just an everyday long overdue blowjob for two horny single guys that have waited too long for the physical touch of another guy. He finished the haircut on the house, I tried to give him a tip he said my tip was already paid in reciprocated fun, and we made another appointment for 2 weeks, on a Tuesday, when they’ll be closed, he’ll make sure of it.