Date: Tue, 1 Jan 2013 10:38:36 -0800 (PST)
From: robert barhorst <rab2161@yahoo.com>
Subject: Man's Barber Shop

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Story by rab2161@yahoo.com

Man's Barber Shop

Hello my name is toby and I was your average 10 year boy, with the topical
middle class family.  My mother was the home body Mrs. Clever type of wife,
with a nice slender body and beautiful head of blond hair.  My father was a
full time weight-lifter and part-time gym teacher.  Now my father was
always a good looking man with a muscular body and bald head and the most
striking blue eyes you had ever seen.  My mom would call him her Lancelot
and me here little Lancelot, now I had looks of both of my parents, blond
hair from my mother and blue eyes from my father.  Now my mother always cut
my hair from the day I was born and she would always keep a smile bit and
put it in a clear plastic bag and put my age on it and the date.  Now I had
never seen my father with hair and in fact I had only seen my father with
his shirt off doing lawn work and he didn't have a stitch of hair on his
body not even under his arms.  I always wondered about that but never said
anything to him.  Well at the age of ten my father had just finished taking
a shower and walked into the living room where mom and I were watching a
television program.  Dad looked at mom and asked what we were watching.
Mom told him what the program was and Dad asked he could talk to me in
their bedroom.  I looked at mom and she noded her head and I got up and
followed him into the bedroom.

Now I had been working out with my dad and my body was starting to develop
into a muscular young man.  I always loved the way my father looked and I
wanted to grow up just like him, so he started to teach me to lift weights
as soon as he could.  I walked into their bedroom and dad closed the
bedroom door and looked at me and asked me point blank what did I wanted to
be when I grew up.  I told him I wanted to be a professional weight lifter
and male model. I wanted to look just like my dad, this put a huge smile on
my father's face. Now my father would shave his head every Saturday morning
in the bathroom and it would take him about an hour but then every 4 weeks
my father would say he was going to the barber and be gone for about 5 to 6
hours and would come home and his head would have a shine on it like a new
polished car and that night my parents would have sex like to high school
kids. I could hear them out it for 2 to 3 hours.  My father looked at me
and asked me if I was very serious about it and was ready to take all the
steps it took to be a real weight lifter.  I thought for a minute and I
looked him in the eyes and said yes. He told me that it would be hard work
and I wouldn't look like the rest of the kids my age.  I told my father if
that meant I would be as handsome as him and a body like him I said I would
do whatever it took.  My father taught me if you wanted something in life
you have to work for it.  And everything I did I did to be as perfect as
possible.  My father asked me if I had gotten my man hair yet. I didn't
understand what he meant and he looked at me and told me to drop my
pants. I unbuckled my belt and let me pants fall to the floor, then he told
me to take down my underwear.  I did and he saw that hair was starting to
grow around my penis and he told me that was my man hair.  I looked at him
and said oh yeah and had a big smile on my face.

My father told me that a true weight lifter didn't have any hair on their
body especially those who wanted to become models.  I said I was ready for
whatever it took.  Dad looked at me and told me he would call his barber
and set up an appointment for us for next Saturday morning.  Dad told me to
get dressed again and don't tell your mother what we talked about.  I
started and Looked over at my dad and asked him if he had any hair.  Dad
stood up and dropped his towel and there I saw my dad's fully naked body
for the first time in my life.  He stood there with his towel on the floor
and not a hair on his body. At 6Ft 3 my father had a body full of muscles
but a hair anywhere on it.  And for the first time in my life I saw what my
father had for a cock.  And now I know why my mother loved to make love to
him, soft my father had a fat cock that had to be around 6 inches, now I
knew about sex and how men and women made love for as my friends would say
fucked.  So I hoped my cock would be like my dad's when I got older, for 10
years old mine was about 3 inches and that was hard.  My dad told me to
finish getting dressed and go watch my program with mom again.  I did as I
was told and once back in the living room mom asked what dad wanted, and I
smiled and said we just had a man talk, mom laughed and shook her head and
went back to watching the program. The week went as usual school and then
homework, and weight lifting after dinner if I had my homework done.
Saturday morning came and I showered and walked into the kitchen for
breakfast and dad asked me if I was ready for my first professional
haircut. I said yes and he told me to hurry up and eat and we would head
over to his barber.  I was excited and scared of what was going to happen
but I finished my breakfast and told dad I was ready whenever he was.  Well
mom heard me and asked what was going on.  Dad told her I was going for my
first man haircut.  Mom got upset but dad told her I was 10 and I wanted to
be just like him and it meant that I had to get a man's haircut.  Dad
yelled for me to hurry up or we would there all day, I ran out of my room
and we hopped into the car.  Mom ran out and kissed the top of my head and
cried, I didn't know what her problem was but dad told her to quit acting
like a mother.

I laughed and dad pulled the car down the driveway and we were on our way
to his barber.  It took us two hours on the highway and then we exited and
drove for another mile and pulled into a parking lot in front of a
building.  I looked around for a sign so at least I knew the name of the
place, but there was none.  We walked up to the front door and then dad had
me stop and he turned me towards him and asked me one more time if I was
ready for everything I was about to face.  I smiled and said let's do
this. We got up to the door and there was a small sign next to the doorbell
that read New Born Men. We walked through the door into a small hallway and
there were two doors, the one on the left was sitting at man behind a glass
window with a hole cut into it.  We walked up to it and dad said walker
11am appointment. Suddenly there was a buzz and the door open, we walked
through it and the guy asked my dad about me and dad said I was old enough
and ready for it.  Dad put his credit card on the counter and the guy
swapped it and passed it back to dad and told us to continue on.  We walked
through another set of doors and we were in the locker room, we walked over
to the lockers and there was dad's name on one of the locker and little
toby on the other one.  I saw this and told my dad my name was already on
the locker and my dad smiled and said he had got it a year ago for me and
was going to make it a surprise for my next birthday.  Dad told me to strip
and asked if I was really sure about doing it and I smiled back to him and
said yes sir.  Once we were both naked dad told me to follow him and do
what I'm told and don't say anything.  We walked down a hallway and there
in front of us was a set of showers, dad told me to hop in one and get
clean and dry off.  We took our shower and started walking for another set
of doors.  Once through them there was a row of chairs and dad told me to
take a seat he would let the barbers know we were ready.  I did and dad
came back a couple of minutes later and told me they were waiting for us to
arrive.  We walked back and there in the middle of the room was two barber
chairs and beds right next to them.  We were told to sit in the barber
chairs and the next thing I knew was hearing a pair of electric razor and
my hair started falling off of my head and all over my body.  I started to
say something and my dad told me to shut up I wanted now take it.  I closed
my mouth and watched my hair continue falling over my body. Once they
finished with my head the chair leaned back and my arms were raised and a
razor cut off what hair was there. And then a small set of clippers started
cutting what hair was around my cock.  Dad won't let them start on him till
they had finished with the first steps of shaving my body.  Once they had
cut off all the long hairs on me, they told me to take a deep breath and
hold it.  They also asked dad if he was ready and he said yes, and they
leaned him back also and he took a deep breath and held it and then they
threw a bucket of warm water all over our bodies.  Then came the part I
never expected.  I heard a sssss of the can of shaving cream and then they
covered the top of my head I looked over at dad and he was also the same,
it was kind of funny seeing him with a head of white lather.  I felt the
razor running over my head and after they were done with my head they
stopped and then my dad picked me up and laid me on one of the tables and
then he walked over to the other table and laid down.  Next thing I felt
was shaving cream being rubbed all over my body, my chest and belly, arms,
legs and then my crotch.  I turned my head and looked over at my dad and he
was also covered in shaving cream and there was two guys shaving his body.
I felt the razor going over my body and felt the sight sting of the small
hairs being cut off.  My legs, arms, pits and yes my crotch.  Once my front
was done they turned me over and did my backside. They covered my back and
the back side of my legs then they parted my butt cheeks and lathered that
up.  Again they shaved every hair off of my body.  I looked over at my dad
and he was smiling at me and laughing at the same time.

Here I was lying on a table naked and hairless completely like I was when I
was born. And on the table across from me was my father in the same
condition. Once the guys were completely done, the men left the room and
dad got up and walked over to me and picked me up in his arms and carried
me out of the room and back to the shower room.  He put me back down on my
feet and turned on the water, this time we shared the same shower and he
lathered up my body, now I don't know if it was his hands covered in soap
lathering me up or my body being hairless but my cock got harder than a
rock, my head was spinning from the feeling of his hands roaming all over
me and I leaned against my dad and felt his hard cock pressed against my
back.  I turned around and show his uncut cock hard and the head
uncovered. My head was still spinning and before I knew what I was doing I
was sucking on his cock and running my all over his body.  Dad didn't stop
me but held my head and started washing my head while I was sucking his
cock.  I kept sucking his cock and was enjoying every inch and minute his
cock was down my throat.  Suddenly dad's hands stopped rubbing my head but
shoved my mouth down on his cock and I felt his load shot into my mouth.
Dad pulled my mouth off of his cock and leaned down to kiss me.  We
finished washing off and walked back to the locker room and got dressed and
left. On the way home dad told me to keep quiet about what happened and we
would be able to do it again.  Once we were home mom laughed when she saw
me bald but said I looked like a man now.  Dad shaves me at home now ever
weekend while mom is at a health spa, and now dad and I have grown to anal
sex which dad does to me while he rubs my body with baby lotion.

I hope you enjoyed this fictional story and will try to write more soon.

Bob